The long-awaited night finally arrived. The hospital grew quiet and still. Inside the room, Ye Cifen, wearing a floral-patterned dress, locked the door and began to walk step by step toward her son's bedside. Though the distance was only a few meters, it took her over a minute to cover it with her small, hesitant steps.
Li Qiang sensed something was about to happen. He didn't speak, only gazed deeply at his mother until she reached his bed and lay down on top of him, their faces pressed close together. Though both were clothed, Li Qiang could clearly feel two firm, soft mounds pressing against his chest. His mother's beautiful, peach-blossom-like face was right before him, her crimson lips slightly parted. A breath carrying both fragrance and warmth washed over him, making his heart race uncontrollably.
Blushing deeply under her son's gaze, Ye Cifen climbed onto his hospital bed and knelt over him. His hardened member pressed against her lower abdomen. Face to face, neither spoke. Ye Cifen's body trembled slightly, the pleasure and desire within her threatening to burst forth. Slowly, she lowered her head, their lips drawing closer and closer.
In that moment, the enchanting, alluring beauty before him seemed to radiate an overwhelming feminine charm. For an instant, Li Qiang almost forgot she was his mother, feeling only that her every smile and glance carried an indescribable temptation. Through the thin striped hospital gown, the two full mounds pressing against his chest felt even more prominent, their tips like two firm little peanuts standing erect, squeezing against him. A wave of heat surged from his limbs to his groin, and his dragon had unknowingly risen to attention.
Ye Cifen also noticed the throbbing of her son's lower body. The blush on her cheeks deepened further. Her pearly white teeth lightly bit her lower lip, as if struggling to control her emotions, to the point where her originally crimson lips seemed on the verge of bleeding. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes gazed at her son with a hint of reproach, yet held something indescribable within their depths.
Mother and son lay face to face. Though separated by layers of clothing, they could clearly hear each other's heartbeats. Li Qiang felt his mother's heartbeat growing irregular. Her gaze grew increasingly moist and tender, her crimson lips parting slightly.
Li Qiang felt unbearably hot and restless, as if the blood in his veins had been set ablaze. An uncontrollable desire stirred within him, until his lips finally touched the damp, warm softness of his mother's mouth.
They were kissing!
I'm kissing my mother!
Li Qiang was overwhelmed with excitement. His mother's lips were moist and smooth, carrying a floral fragrance. When he first made contact, her face stiffened, her teeth clenched tightly, resisting the intrusion of his tongue. He could only gently lick her lips, occasionally tapping against her pearly teeth. But Li Qiang did not lose heart, patiently continuing to kiss her cherry-red lips.
Ye Cifen's cherry lips were thin and small, so small that her son could easily envelop them with his mouth. His tongue tirelessly swept over them, coating both the inside and outside of her lips with his saliva, even leaving traces on her delicate chin. Under the assault of her son's tongue, her body gradually softened, and the tension and shyness in her heart slowly faded away.
Finally, the last line of defense in her mother's mouth showed a slight crack. Li Qiang seized the opportunity swiftly, his long tongue slipping in through the gap, forcefully invading her oral cavity. It felt like a fusion of souls, indescribably wonderful. Inside her mother's warm and moist mouth, a soft, slippery strip of flesh seemed to resist yet welcome him. Li Qiang's tongue took the initiative, pressing her tender tongue beneath his and stirring it with wild abandon.
Ye Cifen had initially held back some restraint, but as Li Qiang's tongue aggressively invaded, she slowly began to respond to her son's passionate kiss. Yet her tender tongue remained gentle, never taking the initiative, only passively yielding to his caresses.
While entwined in this intimate kiss with his mother, Li Qiang slipped a hand into her dress through the collar, bypassing her bra to touch the pair of breasts he had long yearned for. They were incredibly soft, smooth, and firm, full of elasticity and vitality, stirring something deep within him. One hand couldn't fully grasp even one of them. His other hand reached around to her back, aimlessly stroking and kneading her plump, upturned buttocks.
Touching the flesh of the woman he had longed for filled Li Qiang with immense pleasure, and the fact that she was his mother only heightened his excitement to its peak. Her mature, sensual body and faint natural fragrance ignited a fire in his blood. His cock had long been rock-hard, pressing against her lower abdomen in a rhythmic, grinding motion.
Ye Cifen trembled, a wave of itchiness washing over her lower body as her arousal flowed uncontrollably. She clung tightly to her son, feeling the friction of his large cock against her, savoring this unprecedented stimulation. The suppressed desire for incestuous passion, buried deep within her heart, ignited and erupted in an instant. Reflexively, she wrapped her arms around her son, her hands tightly gripping his waist while her palms pressed forcefully against his buttocks. The unbearable itch in her private parts made her hips sway involuntarily.
For Li Qiang, his mother's voluptuous and mature body had always been an obsession. Her stunning beauty, ample breasts, fair and delicate skin, and curvaceous figure exuded the charm of a mature woman. Seeing her every day had filled him with admiration and longing. Now, holding the mother he had secretly desired for so long, his entire body was electrified with excitement.
Ye Cifen and Li Qiang embraced each other passionately, their lips locked in a fervent kiss, their limbs tightly entwined and rubbing against each other. Their caresses resonated in harmony, and Ye Cifen's hand gradually reached toward her son's lower body.
After a long period of intense embraces and caresses, they parted briefly to catch their breath before diving into another frantic kiss, exchanging saliva repeatedly. After several rounds, Li Qiang, still unsatisfied, held his mother close, cupping her face in his hands. With deep affection in his eyes, he gazed directly at her and said, "Mom, I... I want you."
Ye Cifen propped herself up, her eyes glistening with moisture. "Not here, it's not right... but... take off your pants."
After speaking, she dared not look at Li Qiang again, her face flushed with shyness as she lowered her head and silently slipped off the bed, too embarrassed to raise her gaze.
"Mom's ready," Li Qiang eagerly removed his pants, his thick, lengthy member standing erect in the air.
Ye Cifen lifted her head, her face crimson as she looked at her son. The straight, stiff penis formed a right angle with his reclining body, the dark, robust shaft resembling a tower standing atop a lofty mountain.
She closed her eyes, turning around slowly with a bashful expression, her back now facing her son. She began to undo the buttons of her dress, her movements deliberate and gentle. Occasionally, she took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly, hinting at the tension and urgency within her.
As the dress slowly slipped away, Ye Cifen's fair, sensual figure gradually revealed itself—her smooth back and the rounded, pert curve of her buttocks now visible. Under the streetlight filtering through the window, her skin appeared almost translucent.
After completing the act of undressing, Ye Cifen lowered her head and slowly turned around, a hint of shyness mingling with the intense visual stimulation, like a moon goddess radiating a sacred glow under the night light.
At this moment, Ye Cifen was completely naked except for her pink bra and panties. The tight pink bra barely covered her nipples and areolas, leaving the full, rounded upper halves of her ample breasts fully exposed. Her long, slender, and fair legs were on full display, while the two-centimeter-wide panty strap shyly concealed the alluring entrance between her thighs. The center of the panty strap was already damp, moistened by her arousal, revealing the faint outline of her dark pubic hair and the swollen contours of her labia.
Li Qiang's breathing had reached its limit, his eyes fixed intently on his mother's seductive and captivating figure.
That alluring, sensual body began to slowly approach her son on the bed. Her movements were so graceful, accentuating her enchanting form, that Li Qiang, lying on the bed, wore an expression of infatuated stupor.
Ye Cifen reached the bedside, using her hands to sweep her long hair behind her back. The gentle sway of her hair sent waves of ecstatic stimulation through Li Qiang's body.
Once at the bedside, Ye Cifen used her fair, slender hands to gently caress her son's chest, her touch soft and tender.
Li Qiang passively savored the caresses his mother bestowed upon him. Ye Cifen's hands slowly descended, stroking his abdomen before continuing downward without hesitation to grasp his penis, gently stroking it.
Gradually, a sticky fluid began to seep from the slit of Li Qiang's glans. Ye Cifen opened her eyes, her gaze hazy and seductive as she looked at her son. She lightly dabbed the fluid with her finger and began to evenly spread it over her son's glans.
After coating his glans with the fluid, Ye Cifen continued to stroke Li Qiang's penis with one hand while the other slipped into her panties, gently probing her vaginal opening. Slowly, she spread her own arousal along the inner sides of her thighs.
After completing the application of the ointment to Li Qiang's glans and her own inner thighs, Ye Cifen gently climbed onto the bed and straddled her son's hips. At this moment, Li Qiang's glans and Ye Cifen's vaginal opening were separated only by her panties, facing each other from a distance. If Ye Cifen were to simply move her panties aside and lower herself, she could fulfill Li Qiang's long-awaited desire for intimate union.
However, the imagined scenario did not unfold. After straddling her son's hips, Ye Cifen knelt on either side of his body and pressed her vulva against his penis through the fabric of her panties.
"Mmm... oh..." As Ye Cifen's vulva made contact with Li Qiang's penis through the panties, both of them tilted their heads back slightly, their lips parting as they exhaled a breath filled with hormones.
Once the novelty of the sensation passed, Ye Cifen placed her hands on Li Qiang's chest and began to gently rock her full, rounded hips back and forth. Her enticing, plump labia rubbed softly against Li Qiang's penis through the thin barrier of her panties.
Li Qiang watched as his dignified and virtuous mother straddled him, using her soft, fleshy labia to rub against his shaft through the fabric. With each sway of her hips, her ample breasts swayed back and forth. The visual stimulation, combined with the forbidden thrill in his mind and the moist, fleshy sensation transmitted through his penis, nearly caused him to ejaculate on the spot.
"Mmm..." Ye Cifen's red lips parted slightly as she felt intense currents of electricity coursing through her entire body. She exhaled a faint, orchid-like fragrance, breathing in shallow gasps and occasionally letting out soft, muted moans. Only one thought filled her mind: her son was touching her labia! Her own arousal was dampening his shaft!
As his mother moved, Li Qiang began to thrust his hips upward slightly, as if trying to penetrate her through the panties. Unfortunately, the initiative lay with Ye Cifen, not with him.
Unconsciously, Ye Cifen's movements grew faster and faster, and both their breathing became increasingly ragged.
The desire between Ye Cifen and Li Qiang burned hotter and hotter, filling the entire room with the scent of passion. But this atmosphere was suddenly broken by Li Qiang's voice.
"Mom."
Ye Cifen, who had been actively rubbing against her son's penis, was startled awake by his call. She stopped her movements, her face flushed with embarrassment, and looked at Li Qiang with confusion and curiosity. She remained silent, only breathing a little more rapidly as she waited for her son to continue.
"Can I... can you lie on your side on the bed?" Li Qiang looked at his mother with hopeful eyes. Upon hearing her son's words, Ye Cifen's delicate brows furrowed slightly, as if she couldn't quite understand his meaning.
"I mean... I want to be... behind you..." Li Qiang's voice grew softer and softer toward the end, as if he felt his request might be too much.
"But you've just recovered... is that okay?" Ye Cifen finally understood her son's intention—he wanted to thrust from behind her, to take control.
"It's fine... because that way... it feels... more exciting. I don't know why," Li Qiang stammered as he made this "excessive" request to his beloved mother. Sensing that Ye Cifen didn't outright refuse, a glimmer of hope flickered in his eyes.
"Alright then." Not wanting to disappoint her son, Ye Cifen slowly moved off him and gently helped him sit up.
During this process, Cifen's breasts, encased in her bra, swayed and trembled. Especially at the moment when Li Qiang stood up, his face came so close to Ye Cifen's ample bosom.
In that instant, Li Qiang stuck out his tongue and lightly licked the corner of his mouth. He longed to take the opportunity to kiss Ye Cifen's snow-white breasts, but he feared his mother might be repulsed. In the end, he refrained from extending that "sinful" tongue, though his eyes remained fixed on his mother's breasts, gleaming with a hint of greed.
Ye Cifen helped her son to the edge of the bed, keeping him in a standing position. Then, she lay down on her side, facing the wall, with her legs together and bent.
Li Qiang stood on the ground, his penis erect and stiff. After lying down, Ye Cifen reached out to grasp Li Qiang's penis, intending to hold it between her thighs. However, just as her hand was about to seize it, Li Qiang pulled his hips back, causing her to grasp at empty air.
Ye Cifen immediately looked at her son with a puzzled expression, but Li Qiang's eyes were not on her face. Instead, they were fixed intently on the snow-white buttocks hidden beneath her panties.
This was the first time he had ever seen his mother's buttocks from such a close distance. Her pelvis was broad, and her buttocks were round and perky. Between the two plump, snow-white cheeks, the labia wrapped in her panties protruded slightly, swelling like a narrow, elongated bun. Her two slender, fair legs were pressed tightly together without the slightest gap.
"Ah..." Ye Cifen was just about to open her mouth to ask Li Qiang, but before her words could escape, they were interrupted by his sudden movement.
Li Qiang suddenly bent down and kissed his mother's labia through her panties. Once his lips made contact, he began to suck frantically through the fabric. His hands cupped his mother's firm, upturned buttocks, as if wanting to embrace the entire plump rear in his arms.
It must be noted that although Ye Cifen had made love with her husband many times, they had never performed oral sex on each other. Her first experience of being orally pleasured was carried out by her own son. The sensation of her labia being sucked and licked by her son brought Ye Cifen an unparalleled thrill and pleasure—a feeling she had never experienced with her husband.
"Mmm... mmm..." Overwhelmed by the sudden surge of pleasure, Ye Cifen began to lose herself, abandoning any thought of refusing her son. Watching her son buried between her buttocks, she parted her red lips slightly and let out soft, delicate moans.
Li Qiang alternated between kissing and licking the contours of his mother's snow-white buttocks and labia, as if savoring the most exquisite delicacy in the world, sucking with audible, wet sounds.
The sounds of sucking and Ye Cifen's moans filled the entire bedroom.
Driven to the peak of pleasure, Ye Cifen also began to run her tongue over her own lips, the gentle licking full of temptation. Her slightly closed eyes appeared dazed and unfocused.
At this moment, Li Qiang continued to fervently taste his mother's snow-white buttocks and labia. His head was not even half the size of her buttocks. After a while, as if still unsatisfied, he gently tugged at the waistband of her panties, wanting to pull them aside and expose her labia.
Ye Cifen, still caught between the struggle of desire and the throes of enjoyment, remained completely unaware of her son's intentions and actions. With her eyes lightly closed, she silently continued to indulge in the sensations.
Li Qiang used his hand to peel back the edge of his mother's damp panties. With a sudden upward motion, he hooked the fabric away from her labia, finally exposing his mother's pink labia, vaginal opening, and slightly dark pubic hair completely before his eyes.
This was the first time Li Qiang had seen his mother's vulva so clearly. It was very clean, with no pubic hair on either side of her labia—only a sparse patch in the middle forming an inverted triangle. Under the glow of the streetlight from outside the window, his mother's vulva, plump like a steamed bun, glistened with shimmering nectar beneath the sparse pubic hair. Between the two protruding labia, a thread-thin slit continuously oozed nectar, and he could even smell the musky scent emanating from there.
Ye Cifen, who had been lost in pleasure with her eyes closed, suddenly felt a coolness between her legs as her panties were pulled aside. Her eyes snapped open in disbelief at her current situation. With a hint of confusion, she turned her head and saw her son gazing obsessively at her now fully exposed honeyed entrance. His hot breath brushed against her most intimate place, sending waves of tingling pleasure throughout her body.
"No... you can't..." Ye Cifen gasped in shock, reaching to pull her panties back into place. But before her hand could reach the fabric, her son moved faster.
Li Qiang pressed his mouth fiercely against his mother's exposed labia, sucking with such force and frenzy that his entire face was buried between her thighs.
"Ah... mmm..." Ye Cifen let out the most seductive moan she had ever made. Since no one had ever performed oral sex on her before—Li Qiang had only done it through her panties, which was like scratching an itch through a boot—this direct, unimpeded contact brought her an unprecedented level of pleasure.
Li Qiang continued to greedily suck on his mother's labia, making wet, slurping sounds, occasionally slipping his tongue shallowly into her vagina to explore.
"No... mmm... it's dirty there..." Ye Cifen gently pushed against her son's head, trying to move his mouth away from her labia, but her hands were weak and powerless.
Li Qiang kissed with intense force, his hands gripping his mother's hips as if channeling all his strength into his head and mouth. No matter how she pushed, his lips remained firmly suctioned to her honeyed entrance. Moreover, from the way Cifen pushed against him, it seemed she wasn't using much force—almost as if she were half-heartedly resisting while secretly welcoming it.
Gradually, Ye Cifen's pushing grew weaker and weaker until it finally stopped altogether. Her hands, which had been pressing against her son's forehead, slowly moved to his head, gently caressing the injured area. With her head tilted to the side, she let out soft moans, her expression shifting from initial shock to one of intoxicated bliss—a look that revealed she was experiencing extreme pleasure.
Because Ye Cifen's panties were quite tight, the fabric Li Qiang had pushed aside would occasionally slip back down, blocking her honeyed entrance again. Each time this happened, Li Qiang had to temporarily pull away from his mother's labia and use his hand to move the panty fabric aside once more.
As her son's mouth occasionally left her labia, the intermittent sensation made Ye Cifen quite uncomfortable. With her eyes closed, when Li Qiang once again tried to push aside the waistband of her panties, Ye Cifen gently stopped him with her hand. At that moment, a flicker of disappointment passed through Li Qiang's eyes—perhaps he thought his mother wouldn't allow him to continue "savoring" her.
However, what his mother did next reignited his excitement. With her eyes slightly closed in pleasure, Ye Cifen gently lifted her hips off the bed, then hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her body. Her movements were soft and deliberate, gradually revealing her snow-white buttocks and honeyed entrance without any obstruction.