The sound of running water filled the kitchen as Wang Xiulan, with her back to the door, intently washed the spinach in the sink.
The lush green vegetable leaves rolled between her fair and slender fingers, and warm water droplets slid down her rounded arm.
Suddenly hearing footsteps behind her, I instinctively assumed it was her daughter, Lin Yue, coming downstairs, so without turning around, she asked:
"Is Shiming asleep?"
But the answer she received was not her daughter's clear voice, but a hot, firm chest and an embrace that held her tightly.
Lin Zhe pulled his mother into a tight embrace from behind.
"Mom, it's me."
Wang Xiulan was so startled that she trembled all over, and the spinach in her hand fell back into the sink with a "plop," splashing water everywhere.
"Oh my! You're trying to scare your mother to death!"
She gasped, then immediately realized what was happening, struggling slightly as she quickly lowered her voice, her words filled with panic:
"Let go! What are you doing!"
Lin Zhe's arms were like iron hoops, tightly locking his mother's soft, plump body against his chest.
At the same time, like a lecherous wolf, he buried his face in his mother's neck, greedily inhaling the familiar, faint fragrance of her hair.
"Mom, even if you slap me again today, I won't let go."
Wang Xiulan's struggles seemed so futile in the face of Lin Zhe's brute force.
She could clearly feel the rapid heartbeat from her son's chest and the strong masculine aura emanating from him.
In an instant, her body reacted involuntarily, and she felt a slight itch and emptiness in her lower abdomen.
Wang Xiulan was both angry and anxious, but dared not shout, and could only squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth:
"How could I dare hit you again... You're now... You're completely lawless! I think from now on..."
The words sounded like a rebuke, but because of her repression and panic, they carried a hint of weakness that she herself was unaware of.
Lin Zhe sensed this weakness, and his smile deepened. He then freed one hand and reached forward to pinch his mother's delicate chin.
Taking advantage of his height, Lin Zhe easily turned her face towards him and, without a word, firmly silenced her still-talking, alluring red lips with his own.
"Hmm..."
Interrupted, Wang Xiulan only had time to let out a short gasp before all her protests were swallowed up by her son's domineering lips.
Wang Xiulan immediately struggled symbolically, but the force she exerted seemed more like a feigned resistance.
Soon, she seemed to resign herself to her fate, giving up the resistance and letting her son's tongue pry open her pearly teeth, freely conquering and plundering her mouth, collecting her saliva.
As if to make up for the losses of the past few days, Lin Zhe's kiss lasted a long time.
The only sounds left in the kitchen were the ambiguous sounds of water and the sticky sounds of their lips intertwining.
"Mmm...uh...gurgle gurgle..."
After a long while, their lips parted.
A crystalline thread briefly connects the two lips before slowly breaking.
Wang Xiulan's phoenix eyes were already misty, her gaze was hazy, and her cheeks were flushed with emotion.
She was breathing heavily, her large breasts, encased in a cashmere sweater, heaving violently with each rapid breath.
"Mom, you are so beautiful."
Lin Zhe looked down at the beautiful woman's passionate expression and sincerely praised her, his eyes filled with desire and infatuation.
But for Wang Xiulan, those words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly bringing her back to her senses.
She quickly turned her head away, her voice weak as she said:
"Okay...okay, we've kissed, now let go of me..."
"No."
Lin Zhe didn't loosen his grip; instead, he hugged her even tighter, pressing his cheek against hers and gently rubbing against her like a spoiled child.
"I don't want to. I'm so busy at the company these days that I'm exhausted. I don't want to do anything right now, I just want to hug you."
Lin Zhe's words, tinged with desire and dependence, precisely touched the softest spot in Wang Xiulan's heart.
In that instant, the panic and shame she felt were quietly replaced by a warm feeling.
She was, after all, a mother, and her son's attachment to her was an irresistible weakness.
"You're such a grown-up, yet you still act like a little kid."
Wang Xiulan muttered something almost inaudibly.
Lin Zhe, that scoundrel, pretended not to hear:
"Mom, what are you saying?"
"nothing!"
Wang Xiulan's face turned even redder, and then she struggled symbolically for a moment:
"Alright, alright, let go of Mom! Don't... don't let your sister see this, what kind of scene would that be!"
"hey-hey."
Lin Zhe let out a smug, wicked laugh:
"My sister went to put Xiaoming to sleep and won't be back for a while, so don't worry, Mom."
As he spoke, the hand that had just been pinching his mother's chin slid down the curves of her body, finally grasping her plump, round buttocks encased in her bodycon skirt.
"ah!"
As she felt the touch of her son's large hand, Wang Xiulan cried out again, her body twisting violently as if struck by an electric current.
It was as if the heat of that hand, through her skirt and stockings, had reached her skin, burning her intensely.
Lin Zhe kneaded his mother's incredibly elastic flesh without any restraint, feeling it change into various beautiful shapes in his palm.
After enjoying himself for a while, Lin Zhe suddenly smiled wickedly.
The next second, he breathed hot air into his mother's ear while adjusting his lower body, pressing his already hard and hot penis against the hollow between his mother's lower back and buttocks through his trousers.
The powerful shape instantly froze Wang Xiulan's body.
At that moment, she felt both surprised and ashamed:
It's broad daylight now!
He...how could he...how could he!
Thinking of this, Wang Xiulan began to struggle even more fiercely, twisting her waist and hips wildly in an attempt to get rid of the hard, iron-like object behind her.
However, her resistance, under this close proximity, became the best aphrodisiac.
With each twist of her plump buttocks, she repeatedly rubbed and squeezed Lin Zhe's thick, hard, and hot penis through the fabric.
"Oh... Mom... It feels so good..."
"Yes...that's it...twist it a little harder..."
"Ah...you're so good at this..."
These vulgar and shameless words filled Wang Xiulan with shame and indignation.
"...You bastard!"
She let out a helpless sigh, knowing that she couldn't possibly win against her son who was blinded by desire.
So they had no choice but to resort to their last weapon: trying to use the mother's authority to bring him to his senses.
"If you keep doing this... if you keep doing this, you can forget about dinner tonight!"
Unfortunately, Lin Zhe wasn't buying it at all.
The burning desire in his crotch was far more urgent to be released than any craving for food or drink.
"I'll only do it for a little while, Mom, it'll be quick..."
As he whispered in her ear, he used one hand to quickly unbuckle his belt and trousers.
A little while? Soon?
Before Wang Xiulan could understand the true meaning behind her son's words, she felt a rustling sound beneath her.
The next second, a huge, bulging penis sprang out, carrying a scorching heat, and pressed directly against her voluptuous waist.
Wang Xiulan was stunned. She seemed to have guessed something and stiffly turned her head away.
really.
She saw her son's manhood.
It was now completely exposed to the air, its body a deep purplish-red from extreme excitement, standing proudly erect, with pre-ejaculate already overflowing from the tip of its urethra.
At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Xiulan's mind.
Her first thought was: Wow, it's huge... It seems even bigger than the one I saw in the hotel last time.
Her second thought was: It's so long... This size is really not in the same league as Jianguo's.
The third thought was endless regret.
She regretted that night, saying she shouldn't have been soft-hearted and shouldn't have taken the initiative to help her son satisfy his desires.
That compromise was like toppling the first domino.
Later, she not only gave him her body, but also slept with him again at home, on her own bed.
And now, it's gotten even worse!
In broad daylight, with her daughter and grandson still at home, Lin Zhe brazenly pulled out his penis.
What he wants to do is self-evident.
Overwhelmed with shame and indignation, the mother clenched her fists tightly for the first time in front of her son, gritting her teeth and giving him a look of utter contempt, as if he were a trash.
"Lin Zhe, do you know how disgusting you look right now?"
That expression alone ruthlessly brought Lin Jianguo down.
But Lin Zhe's skin was far thicker than that of his aging, face-conscious father, especially when it came to sex.
Moreover, their identities and relationships are completely different.
Lin Jianguo and Wang Xiulan are husband and wife, and their relationship is strictly speaking equal.
Like a balance scale, if one side collapses, it will cause the other side to become unbalanced.
But Lin Zhe is different.
He was Wang Xiulan's son, born from her body. This innate superior-subordinate relationship meant that when faced with his mother's rejection, he felt no fear whatsoever, but rather a strong sense of conquest.
Lin Zhe completely ignored his mother's cold expression.
While continuing to inhale the fragrance of her hair, he deliberately thrust his hips, causing his exposed penis to press heavily against his mother's soft waist.
"Mom...you smell so good..."
Faced with her son's stubborn and unyielding attitude, Wang Xiulan was both angry and anxious, yet helpless, so angry she felt like she was about to grind her teeth to powder.
"Do you...do you still consider me your mother?!"
"Of course!"
Lin Zhe answered confidently, but his tone was as gentle as if he were speaking sweet nothings:
"You are the one and only best mother in the world."
Upon hearing these words and feeling the unyielding strength of her son behind her, Wang Xiulan suddenly felt a surge of immense sorrow welling up in her heart.
She realized that she seemed to have completely lost control over her son.
Does this mean I'll really become his tool for sexual gratification?
But the very thought that made Wang Xiulan feel a warm, wet sensation deep within her legs, as if honey was flowing from the depths of her flower...
Lin Zhe was completely unaware of his mother's change in mood, simply thinking that she was still too proud to admit it.
He stopped wasting words and decided to take action to break down her last line of defense.
In the next instant, Lin Zhe wrapped one arm around his mother's waist and boldly lifted her black bodycon skirt with the other.
Her skirt was lifted up, revealing her plump thighs encased in flesh-colored stockings and her round, shapely buttocks covered by a pair of light purple lace panties.
Lin Zhe's hands, through the thin layer of underwear, wantonly kneaded and squeezed the two plump buttocks, shaping them into various alluring forms.
Finally, he simply stretched out his finger, hooked the edge of the lace panties, and forcefully pushed them to the side.
As the underwear was pulled back, that fragrant, mysterious garden was completely exposed to the air, and also to Lin Zhe's throbbing penis.
Then, he thrust his hips forward, using his large, purplish-red glans to precisely press against that soft, slippery crevice, parting the warm flesh, and slowly moving in and out between his mother's tightly closed legs.
Wang Xiulan's inner thighs were incredibly delicate. As her son's thick, long penis rubbed against them repeatedly, an indescribable tingling pleasure instantly spread from her thighs throughout her entire body.
She instinctively squeezed her legs together tighter, which only made the penis feel even more tightly enveloped and rubbed even deeper.
Lin Zhe was so comfortable that he almost groaned out loud.
At this moment, Wang Xiulan's confused mind finally realized what her son was trying to do, and she struggled violently, uttering a plea choked with sobs:
"No...no...Xiao Zhe...not here..."
Sensing his mother's panic, Lin Zhe's voice grew even gentler, possessing a captivating, almost bewitching quality:
"Mom, it's okay... Sister won't find out, we'll be done soon..."
In this situation, upon hearing these words, based on her previous two experiences, Wang Xiulan knew in her heart that she was doomed today.
It was precisely because of those two sexual encounters that her body had developed a shameful expectation of being violated by her son.
Wang Xiulan's struggles gradually became futile.
Not long after, it stopped completely, and in a voice filled with resigned shame, she responded with:
"...Then hurry up..."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhe was overjoyed: "Okay, Mom!"
However, just as he grasped his burning hot penis, preparing to aim it at her wet opening and thrust it into his mother's honeyed cave, Wang Xiulan hurriedly grabbed his hand and pleaded:
"Can...can you not put it in..."
"Just like... just like last time in the hotel, Mom will use her legs... use her legs to help you, okay..."
Having already experienced the pleasure of his mother's vagina twice, Lin Zhe was unwilling to do it again.
Coupled with the lust aroused by his sister Lin Yue's huge breasts, he was now like a volcano about to erupt, wanting nothing more than to possess the woman beneath him who had given him life, and to thrust his big cock hard into her cunt!
Then shoot inside her until the sky darkens!
Therefore, Lin Zhe did not answer.
The huge, purplish-red glans pressed against the hot, moist opening that was constantly secreting honey-like fluid. With a sudden burst of strength from his waist muscles, he thrust hard!
"Pfft!"
The penis tore through layers of wet, tight flesh, and without any resistance, it plunged completely into the mother's long-lost, enchanting passage.
"ah--!"
"Um..."
Both of them let out a satisfied groan at the same time.
Lin Zhe lifted his mother's skirt with one hand and held her waist tightly with the other. Standing on the kitchen floor, he began to thrust slowly and forcefully.
Wang Xiulan felt her legs go weak, as if all the strength in her body had been instantly drained away.
She quickly reached out and grabbed the sink in front of her to barely support her trembling body.
In order to ejaculate as quickly as possible, Lin Zhe increased the speed of his thrusting while using vulgar language to stimulate his mother and himself.
"Mom...your pussy is so tight...it sucks so well..."
"Your ass... stick your ass up a little higher... yes... just like that... so your son can fuck you deeper..."
"Ah... um...call out 'Mom,' if it feels good, then call out..."
"Mom it feels so good... I want to fuck you every day... fuck you while holding you... fuck you while pressing down on you... fuck you however feels good..."
Wang Xiulan felt her body burning with pleasure as these shameful words stimulated her. Waves of pleasure washed over her.
She bit the back of her hand to keep from letting out a shameful moan, but she could only let her son use her body as a sex toy to vent his desires from behind.
...
Just as the two were having an affair in the kitchen, and the battle was in full swing...
In the bedroom on the second floor.
For some reason, Xiao Ming was fast asleep today. As soon as she got back to her room, before Lin Yue could even comfort him, his eyelids started drooping. He was held in her arms and hummed a lullaby for less than two minutes before falling into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Lin Yue carefully placed him in the soft crib and tucked him in.
Then she prepared to go downstairs to the kitchen to help his mother.
But when she walked into the living room, she found that her younger brother, Lin Zhe, who should have been on the sofa, was nowhere to be seen.
Her gaze naturally drifted towards the kitchen.
The kitchen sliding door had been closed at some point, leaving only a narrow gap.
Upon seeing this, Lin Yue felt an inexplicable sense of foreboding.
Her footsteps unconsciously became lighter, without making a sound.
When Lin Yue finally reached the kitchen door, she held her breath and peered through the crack in the door...
The sight she saw through the crack in the door struck her like a thunderbolt. She covered her mouth with both hands in shock to prevent herself from screaming.
Through that narrow gap, the scene was absurd, lewd, yet possessed a deadly impact!
Lin Yue could clearly see that her mother, Wang Xiulan, the usually gentle and dignified woman, was now bent over in an extremely shameful posture, with her hands supporting her on the vegetable washing table.
Her black bodycon skirt was roughly pulled up to her waist, revealing her entire plump, snow-white buttocks.
Those beautiful legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, were slightly parted and trembling incessantly.
Standing behind her mother was her own younger brother! Lin Zhe!
Lin Zhe's trousers had been pulled down to his ankles. He was naked from the waist down, holding his mother's waist, and thrusting his thick, long penis into her body again and again in a rear-entry position.
Each impact caused the mother's body to jerk forward, her buttocks undulating in waves of erotic flesh.
As the thick, long penis moved in and out of the point where their bodies were joined, splashes of water rose up and sprayed around their feet.
The kitchen echoed with the "slap slap" sounds of flesh colliding with flesh, and the groans that escaped from the mother's throat.
And there was her younger brother's heavy breathing:
"Mom...call it out so I can hear it..."
...
Upon witnessing this subversive and sensual scene, Lin Yue's mind went completely blank.
Her instinct was to run away, to pretend she hadn't seen anything.
However, her feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move.
An uncontrollable, strange heat surged up from her lower abdomen and quickly spread throughout her body.
In that instant, Lin Yue's cheeks burned intensely, her heart pounded, and her legs went weak uncontrollably.
She could feel a warm, sticky fluid flowing out from deep inside her underwear, instantly soaking it...
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