Chapter 10

I had evil thoughts in my mind, slowly took the towel, pretended to be powerless and wiped my lower body, then returned the towel to my mother: “Mom ... I ... I think I feel better...”

“That’s good...” The mother breathed a sigh of relief. Even though there were many accidents, he was her own son after all. How could she not be anxious when he was sick? Then she blamed him, “I told you not to sleep well last night!”

Seeing my mother bring up what happened last night, I perked up, looked up at her and said, “Last night...”

“What happened last night was just an accident! You must forget everything! Mom can also ignore your mistakes! Did you hear me? If you dare to mess around, Mom will discipline you!” Mom said firmly, with a hint of severity in her tone, and it seemed to carry a hint of warning, and then she said gently, “My dear son, listen to Mom, those are just some of your adolescent fantasies. When you grow up, you won’t think about these things anymore, understand?”

“I ... I know...” I said dejectedly with my head down, but I had no intention of covering my lower body. Instead, my penis trembled even more excitedly, and even the quilt was lifted up, which happened to fall into my mother’s sight.

(Pfft ... how can you be so energetic even though you are sick!)

“Well ... it’s good that you know ... take a rest ... then get up and go downstairs to eat ... as for school ... you should take a day off today...” God knows that my mother could say so much in one breath under such circumstances. As she spoke, she seemed to have a fever. She gently covered her flushed face, and even forgot to close the door, and ran away.

I looked at my mother’s unnatural blushing face as she walked out, her hurried steps, her plump buttocks, and her waist that was well-maintained like a young girl - her twisting yet natural exuding of maternal charm, a little demented.

I didn’t expect that a hot water bottle could fool my mother. I got up with a smile, got dressed, and walked out of the bedroom. I looked at my mother’s busy back. The early morning light penetrated in from the kitchen window and fell on my mother’s body like a thin layer of soft gold.

The beautiful mother busy in front of the kitchen is so graceful and charming, like a goddess whose purity is amazing bathing in the sun.

The casual homely outfit has a special kind of touching beauty when worn by mother.

The top is a short, tight-waisted grey cotton tank top. In the smoke of the kitchen, the skin on her back is as smooth as white jade. Her black hair with a hint of chestnut is casually tied into a hairpin at the back of her head, revealing the elegant and slender lines of the back of her neck. The line of sight follows the deep spinal line under the back of her neck downwards. A pair of tight grey cotton sports shorts just covers her plump, hemispherical buttocks. Under the round curve, from the two slender and toned thighs maintained by regular exercise to the equally well-maintained smooth and delicate heels, the tight thigh muscles reflect a healthy, white and smooth brightness under the sunlight.

The mother wore gray MUJI clothes, which exuded a youthful, casual and lazy sexiness. She did not look like a mother of a turbulent teenager entering puberty at all.

The tight gray shorts were made of soft cotton and were obviously not very fitting. As my mother moved, the tender white skin on her waist caught my eyes.

The waistband of the pants was a little wet from the exercise, and the beautiful shape of Mom’s buttocks was tightly outlined. There was no trace of the edge of the thong. Hmm? Where is Mom’s underwear? Did she take it off just now because it got wet?

I suddenly felt my throat dry. My mother’s body was so beautiful.

Thinking about the recent process of seducing my beautiful mother, my glans swelled uncontrollably in my loose shorts.

My mother was busy twisting her waist and humming an unknown cheerful tune. There were light and dark stains on the back of her vest, the waistband of her pants and between her buttocks. Maybe it was the sweat she had just experienced while doing yoga exercises learned on TV. After she finished her exercises, she went to wake me up as usual, but she took a closer look at my penis. Thinking of this, my lower body couldn’t help but become erect again.

Mom raised her arm to wipe the sweat off her forehead, twisted her waist and put the fried eggs on the plate. Looking at the strands of black hair on her face, with a doting smile on her face, a warm current surged up somewhere in my heart as if it was touched. I smiled and said, “Mom, let me help you.”

“You haven’t fully recovered from your illness yet. Just sit there and wait for dinner.” I had to sit back awkwardly. In fact, I couldn’t stand up either. It would be even more embarrassing if the front of my pants were seen.

I sat at the dining table with a look of discontent and helplessness on my face, eating bread and eggs absent-mindedly, looking at my mother opposite from me from time to time. She was taking a sip of the glass of milk beside her, while using chopsticks to pick up a fried sausage and bringing it to her mouth to eat it in small bites. Her cute little cat mouth seemed to be reciting something from time to time.

I saw some residual milk at the corners of my mother’s mouth, and I couldn’t help but think of my evil act of ejaculating in the unconscious mouth of my beautiful mother.

My mother took only a small bite of the sausage and left it at her mouth. This scene made me imagine a lot - my unconscious mother had also sucked my big purple-red glans, with saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth ... I laughed evilly.

When the mother looked up and saw her own son’s silly and dazed expression, she thought about how she was caught masturbating by her own son last night, and how she saw her own son’s penis in his bedroom this morning. The mother couldn’t help but feel her face getting hot, and then she pretended to be angry: “Why don’t you eat? You keep looking at your mother.”

I was stunned and blurted out, “Mom is so beautiful ... Mom is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!” After saying that, I cursed myself for saying such a straightforward and idiotic thing.

Women really like to hear compliments. My mother was so angry at my answer that she laughed, but she still had to pretend to be teaching her, “You are such a smooth talker. You have learned to flatter women at such a young age ... Alas ... I am old and cannot compare to you young people.”

I saw the little pride hidden deep in my mother’s eyes, and thought that if she knew what I was thinking just now, she would probably beat me half to death immediately.

“How could that be? Mom will always be the goddess of youth in my heart.”

My mother said angrily, “You talk to your female classmates in school in the same way.”

“The female classmates are all very young.” I replied heartlessly.

“So you mean Mom is very old?”

I looked at my mother’s cute pouting face pretending to be angry, and I couldn’t help but hug her and said, “No, my mother is very young and beautiful! I love my mother the most!”

I put my hand under my mother’s neck and took the initiative to hug her in my arms. My mother was quite resistant. This was too intimate for her, but she felt very warm at the moment, so she snuggled in my arms obediently.

Although the mother felt that something was wrong, she did not want her own son to have any grudges, so she did not say anything. She just felt inexplicably surrounded by a strong masculine scent. She was a little breathless and her pretty face turned red, but because she was curled up in her son’s arms, she was not discovered.

Thinking of last night’s accident and her biological son’s words, the mother began to regret why she let her biological son hug her, and she felt inexplicably embarrassed.

What made the mother most embarrassed was that her body had an obscene and inappropriate reaction to her own son! First, the cherry-red nipples hardened, and then the deep part of the vagina slowly secreted clear vaginal fluid. Even without looking in the mirror, the mother knew that her face must have turned damn red, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

But I asked at an inappropriate time: “Mom, what happened last night...”

My mother pushed me away and said angrily, “I told you to forget it. Do you really want me to discipline you? Don’t forget, I’m a policewoman!”

I said aggrievedly: “Mom ... I know you must be lonely since Dad is abroad. I can help you...”

“That’s enough! Don’t say that again!” Mom interrupted me angrily, “Stop interfering in adults’ affairs! Just take care of your own bad thoughts! Otherwise, Mom will definitely teach you a lesson!”

Seeing her own son’s surprised and aggrieved expression, the mother pretended to be angry and said, “Okay, okay! Mommy is going to change clothes! You hurry up and go to school!”

After saying that, my mother ran into the house to change her clothes...

As I looked at my mother’s back, I felt indignant. I knew that sooner or later this slutty mother’s true nature would be exposed. I had to fuck her over and make her into a sex slave!

Today our school organized a legal education program and invited the S City Police Department to watch it. The venue was in the school’s auditorium.

My mother wanted to sit with me, but the female police officer pulled her away with a smile. After she left, I immediately walked into the deserted old warehouse.

“Where is the person?” I adjusted the focus of the telescope and soon found my mother’s figure sitting in a seat next to the stage.

Mom was wearing high heels and police uniform as usual. Her beautiful and dignified face was quiet and natural, and she was whispering to someone next to her. My camera immediately stuck to her and locked onto Mom...

An hour later, the show finally started, and the audience was mesmerized. I continued to watch my mother and took out my cell phone to call her.

“Hello, who is this?” a gentle voice came.

I giggled: “It’s me, beautiful girl!”

“It’s you!” Mom’s shoulders tensed up and she said in a lost voice, “What’s wrong with you? You called me during the day, too?”

“Because I want to give you a surprise!” I paused and asked in a frivolous tone, “My beauty, have you put on the new crotchless underwear I gave you? Haha, when I think of you wearing it, my lower body gets hard...”

“Stop it, I’m working!” Mom’s face turned red and she begged, “Let’s talk tonight, okay?”

“Work? Aren’t you sitting by the stage watching the show?” I said coldly, “My beauty, I know your whereabouts every day very well, so you’d better not lie to me! If you don’t obey me, your son will see more of your ugly deeds than what you did last night! I will let your son do something even more embarrassing for you!”

“You! Bastard ... it turns out it’s you ... you ... what do you want?” My mother probably heard the bad tone of my voice and immediately became panicked.

“Don’t be so scared, my beauty! I just want to bring you greater pleasure! If you don’t want to have fun with your own son, then forget it...” I lowered my voice and asked quietly, “Now please tell me, have you ever tried masturbating under the eyes of so many people?”

“Oh ... that won’t do!” Mom’s red face drooped with only her neck exposed. She said shyly, “They will ... they will find out ... that will be so embarrassing...”

“But the more people around, the more pleasure you feel, right?” I laughed softly, “It’s because of fear that makes you excited, right? My beauty ... When you think about being discovered by so many people at any time, your pussy will immediately get wet, right?”

My mother couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, her back arched like a shrimp, and her pretty face showed a touching expression of embarrassment and worry.

“Yes, I ... I’m wet...” Mom murmured, “I really want it ... but I don’t dare...”

“Then why don’t you move to a less conspicuous location ... the teaching building next to the auditorium, can you see it now?”

“Yes, it’s not far behind me!” said the mother, looking back.

“Go up to the rooftop! I promise it will be a wonderful and relaxing place!”

My mother gasped and said awkwardly, “You ... you don’t want me to be there...”

“Don’t say so much, just go up and take a look first! If you are not satisfied, you can come down again. I won’t force you!”

My mother bit her lips hesitantly and hesitated for a long time, as if she was struggling fiercely in her heart ... But in the end, my mother stood up and slowly walked towards the teaching building.

“That’s right, my beautiful girl, you are so good...” I praised her repeatedly, and my feet were not idle, running towards the same destination quickly. Along the way, I used all my eloquence to speak in a torrent of ambiguous and frivolous language, wantonly teasing my mother’s sexual desire...

“I’m here ... I’m already at the top of the building...” Five minutes later, my mother arrived at the top of the teaching building. Her curvy body stood there, and the breeze blew her hair into a mess, making her look full of an indescribable charm.

I also quietly walked up to the rooftop and hid behind the reservoir about 20 meters away from my mother. Hearing this, I coughed and said with a lewd smile, “My beauty, how is the environment there? I don’t think you would mind having fun with me once, right?”

“Here? It seems ... too dangerous...” Mom said nervously.

“How could that be? Today is a holiday, no one will come to the rooftop ... As for the people downstairs, they are all watching the show in the auditorium. Who would be so bored as to run out and look up at the rooftop of the teaching building?”

I eloquently and charmingly lobbied, “This is the most ideal place to release your desires ... Look, the weather is fine, the sky is blue, and you are in such an open, nature-like place. Your primitive instincts are awakening in your body ... And on the rooftop, the worry that someone might pass by can satisfy your latent desire to be peeped at and violated ... But the crowd is watching the show in the auditorium, and no one will come out ... My beauty, the conditions are so good, why are you still hesitating?”

“Then ... what should I do?” As usual, my mother was unable to resist my attack and asked in confusion.

“First, take off your underwear!” I ordered briefly.

Mom did as she was told. She put her hand under her skirt, lifted her shapely legs, and slowly took off her panties and stockings ... I stared through the telescope ... Hehe, in this position, I could see clearly what was under her skirt: a charming yellow lace thong was faintly outlined in her round and tight skin-colored silk buttocks, dividing the whole round peach buttocks into two parts, and making them look extremely charming; and the mysterious valley between the silk buttocks made my blood boil, just like a white gauze bag wrapped around a vagina, looming and bulging with a layer of soft temptation.