Description: "Now, your mind has entered a deep hypnotic state, and you will only hear my voice." "Now I will tell you a few commands, you will remember them deeply in your mind and execute them perfectly." "1. You like to be tied up very much. If there are only you and your son at home, you will want to be tied up all the time. You will feel that the bondage is very comfortable and you don't want to be loosened." "2. You like your son's penis to insert into your vagina very much. You will think that it is a massage and a very comfortable massage. You like your son to give you this kind of massage very much." "3. You like your son to tie you up and treat you roughly. The more your son hurts you, the more comfortable you will feel. The more your son insults you, the happier you will be." "4. You are very eager to obey your son's orders. You will not doubt anything your son says to you. If you try to doubt it, you will be very sad, and you will be angry with yourself until you no longer doubt your son." "Repeat my order." "Yes." "I like to be tied up very much. If there are only me and my son at home, I will want to be tied up all the time..." Mom mechanically repeated my previous order. I can't be sure whether the hypnosis is successful until she finishes speaking.
Tags: Mom, son, dad, hypnosis
Published: 2024-12-04
Size: ≈ 30,432 Words
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Introduction
The instructions given to the beautiful mother after hypnotizing her:
"1. When staring at this mirror, until the snap of fingers sounds, I will forget everything except the hints and orders given to me by my son."
"2. When my son says: Help me with tutoring, I will take my son to my room."
"3. When my son says: This room is a bit hot, I will take off my coat and underwear. I will only wear stockings, short skirt and vest."
"4. When my son says: Can't use both hands, I will find a rope and ask my son to tie me up."
"5. When my son says: Special game rules, I will listen carefully to what my son says and execute it perfectly."
My name is Zhao Ziren, and I just started high school this year. I study at the third middle school in this city. My mother Liu Yuzhen is a teacher in this middle school. My father works at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau of this city. He is busy with social activities all day long. He often goes out early and comes back late or does not go home all night. Even if he goes home, he often smells of alcohol.
My mother Liu Yuzhen is 42 years old this year, but at first glance, she is only a beautiful lady in her twenties. My mother is a standard mature beauty, with willow-shaped eyebrows, oval face, bright eyes and white teeth. Her skin is fair. She is 170 cm tall, has a pair of slender legs, and a pair of big breasts comparable to those of AV actresses. She is just like the female stars on TV. But my mother is serious and serious on weekdays. She always has a cold face. It feels difficult to get close to her.
My mother likes to wear stockings, especially black pantyhose and suspender stockings. Maybe because she is a teacher, my mother always wears a black professional suit and her skirt is knee-length. I always think that this kind of dress is very conservative.
It started with a hypnosis lecture. Because I needed to look up information, my family bought me a computer. But I became addicted to computer games. I played until late all day. As a result, I was not in good spirits for class the next day due to lack of sleep. My mother asked me what happened. I didn't dare to tell the truth. I just said that I was too nervous when studying, which led to insomnia.
My mother originally bought me a bottle of sleeping pills, but later she thought that taking medicine all the time was not good for my health, so she stopped me from taking it.
Then she discussed it with my father, and my father took me to a hypnosis lecture on the weekend. The hypnotist who gave the lecture was a middle-aged man, who seemed to be very famous. He talked a lot about hypnosis on the podium, and even asked people to come up and demonstrate it in person several times. I watched it with great interest.
After the class, my father took me to have a meal with the hypnotist privately, because my father was the leader of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and the hypnotist seemed to want to curry favor with him. He was very enthusiastic towards us during the meal.
My father told the hypnotist about my situation, and the hypnotist thought for a while, patted his chest and said, "No problem with this matter, leave it to me," and then took out a small bottle and a booklet from his briefcase. I said to my dad, "This is a quick manual to teach people how to quickly learn hypnosis. This bottle is a special kind of incense. Just let people smell it, and they can temporarily enter a hypnotic guidance state, just like a confession. In your son's case, just let him learn hypnosis by himself, and practice self-hypnosis before going to bed every night. With this bottle of incense, the problem will naturally be solved."
I was very happy to take the things handed over by the hypnotist, and an evil idea came to my mind. My dad was also very happy to hear it, and he pulled the hypnotist to toast him. The meal took more than an hour to finish.
That night I went home and started to learn the hypnosis recorded in the booklet. It talks about some basic principles and specific steps of hypnosis. There are also introductions to several states of being hypnotized.
Basically, people will have three states after being hypnotized, namely shallow hypnosis, middle hypnosis and deep hypnosis. It also mentioned the bottle of special incense. It said that as long as a person who is mentally relaxed smells the incense, he can directly enter a shallow hypnosis state. Then the first hypnosis can be directly guided from the shallow hypnosis state to the middle hypnosis state. Then another guidance can enter the deep hypnosis state. Only those who enter the deep hypnosis state can let the hypnotist give orders at will.
I dare say that I have never been so enthusiastic and studied so seriously in my life. But the things written in this booklet are too tempting. I seem to see my mother's naked body from this booklet. And the seductive silk stockings thighs.
That night, my father had another social event and would not come back. After my mother and I finished dinner, I went into the house to prepare to implement the plan. My mother always takes a bath at around 9 o'clock, and after taking a bath, she watches TV on the sofa in the living room, and occasionally goes to my room to see if I am studying.
I heard the footsteps coming from outside the door, and knew that my mother came to see me study again. I immediately took out a mirror and pretended to mutter while looking at it. Mom opened the door and saw me like this, walked behind me and asked, "Son, what are you doing?"
I turned my head and looked at my mother, pretending to be anxious and said, "Mom, can you do me a favor? I'm so anxious."
Mom sat down beside my bed and asked me, "What's going on?"
I said, "I'm learning hypnosis. After reading this book, I plan to try self-hypnosis. But it doesn't work."
Mom put her hand on my shoulder and said, "Son, are you too impatient? This kind of thing is practice makes perfect."
"I know, the book says that you should practice more to learn hypnosis, and you should start with simple things. But it's too difficult for me to hypnotize myself right away. Mom, can you help me?"
"Do you want mom to practice with you?" Mom tilted her head and thought for a while: "Okay, this is also for your study. Mom will practice with you until you learn it."
"Really?! That's great" I said this from the heart.
I immediately dimmed the lights in the room, then opened the cap of the incense bottle and dripped a drop on the mirror. Then I asked my mother to sit on the bed and relax her whole body. Then I shook the mirror in front of her face and began to hypnotize her.
"Mom, look carefully at this mirror. You are very relaxed now. You feel your body is very heavy..." I said slowly while observing my mother's appearance. After a while, my mother seemed to be very tired, her expression became dull, and her eyes were narrowed.
I was happy, I succeeded! But I didn't dare to be careless at all, the next step was the key. I still held the mirror in front of my mother's face. I whispered: "Now, your mind has entered a shallow hypnotic state, you count your breath and relax... relax... your consciousness gradually sinks into a middle hypnotic state..."
I kept repeating the hypnotic guidance, and under the effect of aromatherapy, my mother seemed to enter a deep hypnotic state smoothly. In this state, my mother could only hear my voice. She would only act according to the orders I gave.
"Now I will tell you a few commands, you will remember them deeply in your mind and execute them perfectly"
"Yes..."
"1. When staring at this mirror, I will forget everything except the hints and commands given to me by my son until the snap of fingers."
"2. When my son says: Help me with tutoring, I will take my son to my room"
"3. When my son says: This room is a bit hot, I will take off my coat and underwear. I will only wear stockings, short skirt and vest."
"4. When my son says: Can't use both hands, I will find a rope and ask my son to tie me up."
"5. When my son says: Special game rules, I will listen carefully to what my son says and execute it perfectly."
"Repeat my command"
"Yes... When my son says: Help me with tutoring, I will take my son to my room..." The hypnotized mother mechanically repeated the command I just gave her.
I finally succeeded!
Looking at the mother in front of me mechanically repeating those commands. I was extremely excited and my penis swelled under my crotch. But I know that the more times like this, the more I can't be impatient.
"Now, when you hear me snap my fingers, you will wake up and go straight back to your room." I snapped my fingers. I saw my mother's delicate body tremble. She stood up, yawned, and left my room. She went back to her room.
I was very excited. I took the mirror and incense and opened my mother's door. I saw my mother sitting on the bed in confusion, wearing a white silk suspender pajamas on her upper body. The hem of the pajamas could only cover her hips a little more. A pair of black silk legs in her lower body were in full view.
My mother looked at me and was stunned for a moment: "Son? What's wrong?"
"Mom, I have something to find you, can you come out?" I had already entered my mother's room, but in order to verify the hypnosis effect, I called my mother out again.
My mother came out wearing a piece of clothes and stood in the corridor looking at me strangely.
"Mom, I have problems with my studies and don't understand. Please help me with tutoring." I pretended to say this sentence normally, but I was very nervous inside.
"Oh, then come with me." Mom's expression was the same as usual, and she didn't look like she had been hypnotized. She turned and went into the room. I followed her in. But I still felt guilty. I closed the door even though I knew that there were only mom and I at home.
"Mom, do you feel that this room is a bit hot?"
I couldn't wait to give the second hint.
"Yeah, really, why do I suddenly feel so hot? I can't stand it..." Mom shook off the coat she was wearing, turned around and walked to the closet. She started to take off her underwear. Suddenly, Mom seemed to sense something and looked over at me. Seeing that I was staring at her blankly, Mom's face suddenly turned red: "Son, don't look at me, turn your face away."
Seeing that I was still stunned and didn't respond.
Mom shouted, "Son! Turn your face away quickly."
"Oh!" I woke up from my dream.
It turned out that when Mom was hinted, she didn't enter a state of ignoring others, and the people around her still affected her. I tried to turn my head and take a sneak peek, but my mother was staring at me while taking off her clothes. If I moved a little, she would yell, "Don't move! Don't look here."
After changing her clothes, my mother whispered, "Okay."
I looked back. My mother was only wearing a white suspender pajamas. The black bra straps on her shoulders were gone, and two bulges were clearly visible on her chest. It was like two huge upside-down breasts, shaking with my mother's movements. The black stockings on her lower body were not taken off. Suddenly, I noticed two black things under the closet, which were the underwear and bra that my mother had just taken off.
I felt my penis suddenly swell up. I quickly sat down on the bed.
Mom sat next to me and touched my head and asked, "Okay, son, is there anything you don't understand?"
I sorted out my thoughts and said, "Mom, today the school taught us to do a fitness exercise. But it was taught in a special way, and we can't use our hands. Mom, can you practice with me?"
"Can't use both hands?............Okay!"
Mom frowned slightly, then stood up and walked out of the room. When she came back, she had a bundle of red nylon rope in her hand. That's what Mom usually uses to hang clothes.
"Since we can't use our hands, then you tie Mom's hands up." She handed the rope to me. Then she sat next to me with her back to me.
I didn't hesitate, threw away the nylon rope and tied Mom up. I tied Mom up like the SM movies I secretly downloaded from the Internet. I first used the rope to wrap around Mom's breasts several times to fix them. Then I tied Mom's hands behind her back, tied a knot behind her back, and then went around her left shoulder to her chest and passed the rope across her chest and went back from her right shoulder. Then I wrapped another knot around her wrists. This was done.
"Okay, Mom, this exercise has a few special rules. Listen carefully..." I was afraid that Mom's mind would not be easily affected by suggestion in the tied state, so I immediately dripped another drop of incense on the mirror while speaking, and then took the mirror to Mom's eyes and slowly shook it.
"Yes. I will listen carefully..." Mom's eyes lost focus. Mechanical answerer.
"This is an exercise to train my son's hand strength. Your body must be firmly fixed. Your eyes must also be blindfolded. Your son will use his hands to knead or pat any part of your body. You must use your body to feel the son's hand strength. If your hand strength is strong and you feel pain on your body, you pass. You will feel very happy. If your hand strength is weak and you don't feel pain on your body, you fail, and you will feel disappointed. In the end, if you pass, you must kiss your son and let him touch your breasts to reward him. If you fail, you must order your son to kiss your labia and use his penis to massage your vagina to punish him."
"Yes, my body must be fixed. My eyes must be blindfolded. I will use my body to feel my son's hand strength. …………"
Mom repeated the rules of the game mechanically. I waited for her to finish. I found a pair of black stockings and wrapped them around my mother's head, tied her eyes behind her head and made a knot. Then I pushed my mother onto the bed, found two silk scarves and tied her two black stockings thighs apart at the two foots of the bed. I lifted up my mother's pajamas. This exposed her pair of big breasts tied with ropes.
My mother was now lying on her back in a herringbone shape on the bed, her eyes covered by stockings, her hands tightly tied behind her, and her thighs tied apart to the two corners of the bed. Her breasts and her pubic area, which exuded a lewd atmosphere, were exposed in front of me. My mother's pubic hair was relatively sparse, so I could see her labia clearly.
I was so happy. Once upon a time, my mother, who was always serious and always had a serious face, would lie in front of me in such a lewd posture.
I lay beside my mother, snapped my fingers, and said, "Mom, let's start exercising now."
"Hmm?... Um... Okay, but where should I start?" My mother seemed to have no idea how lewd she looked now. The tone of her voice was as if she was just doing a normal exercise.
"Mom, I think we should do it from top to bottom."
"Okay, son, come and lie down next to mom. Let's start now. From top to bottom... First, it should be the face... Try to knead mom's face with your hands..."
"Uh?... Wait?"
I was a little confused.
"Mom, shouldn't we start from the chest and go from top to bottom?"
"Yes, from top to bottom, are your chests on the top of your head? What a stupid son. Oh!"
Mom shook her head. Now only her head can be shaken. If it weren't for the stockings covering her eyes, she would definitely give me a look of "Why is this son so stupid?"
"Okay, okay... Then do as you say, start from the face." I was a little angry. I originally wanted to take advantage of mom, but now I changed my mind. I have to teach you a lesson, my good mom.
I started to knead mom's cheeks with both hands. I pinched mom's nose for a while, and then pinched mom's mouth. Mom seemed very dissatisfied. She shook her head left and right to break free from my hand and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Stop, stop, stop. Your hand strength is so weak that Mom doesn't feel any pain. Forget it, let's change a method and slap it. This time, pay attention to the strength of your hands. Come on, start!"
Under the influence of hypnosis, Mom didn't feel that she was tied up and slapped. She just thought it was an exercise to test her hand strength.
I raised my left hand and slapped it four times, slapping Mom's face left and right.
"How is it, Mom? Is your hand strength okay this time?"
"Hmm... um... um... This time I feel hot on my face."
There were two red slap marks on Mom's delicate and white cheeks.
"Hehe, actually I can be stronger. How about this time?" After saying that, I slapped Mom again. Then one slap after another. Mom sobbed and moaned "Hmm... Ah... Oh... It hurts... Ah..."
"Stop, stop! Mommy's mouth seems to be broken!" Mommy suddenly shouted loudly and shook her head vigorously to avoid my hand.
I saw that Mommy's lips seemed to have really broken. It's all because I was too strong and carried away. What if Mommy's face is disfigured in the future and Dad knows about it? I hurriedly stopped and held Mommy's red face to apologize: "I'm sorry, Mommy, I'm sorry. It's all because I was too strong... By the way, I used saliva to disinfect the wound."
I held Mommy's head and kissed her with my tongue. My tongue went into Mommy's rosy little mouth and stirred her mouth. Mommy also stretched out her tongue and stirred it to meet my tongue. I don't know if she was catering to me or trying to push my tongue out.
"Woo woo woo... ah ha... enough... ha... ha..."
Mommy broke free from my mouth. "You little bastard, you haven't finished the exercise yet... ha... what reward do you want? Well... forget it, just consider that you have passed the test of patting Mommy's face, and I will reward you in advance."
Mommy's first reaction was this.
"There are Band-Aids in the second drawer of the bedside table. Go get them for me." "Hmm?...Oh!...Okay."
I was stunned for a moment, got out of bed to give my mother the Band-Aid, and suddenly I saw that my mother's pair of silk stockings thighs were twisting and trying to close together. And a stream of fluid was slowly flowing out of the exposed labia of her lower body.
Did my kiss just now make my mother feel something? Or did my mother feel something when she was slapped? I put the Band-Aid on my mother while thinking about this.
"Well, it's okay. It was just an accident just now. Let's take this one as a thing of the past, and let's move on to the next one. Son, come, lie down in front of your mother, and try to knead your mother's breasts with your hands..." The tone of my mother's voice was like she was teaching me to learn to swim.
I lay on my mother and adjusted my posture. I grabbed my mother's pair of big breasts with both hands. I started to play with them. Soon, my mother was moaning continuously, "Ah... um... comfortable... ah... no... son... you should be more rough... ah, use a little more force... ah..."
"Mom, but just now when I used force, I hurt your mouth..." I ravaged my mother's breasts with both hands. But the action was not as rough as before. It was slower.
"Silly son, it was an accident... um... listen to mom... use a little more force... nothing will happen this time..."
"Okay, then I will listen to mom." After saying that, I began to grab and squeeze my mother's breasts, squeezing her big breasts into various shapes. From time to time, I raised my hand and slapped her breasts. The breast flesh of my mother trembled like jelly.
At this time, my mother's reaction was even greater. While shaking her head, she cried out, "Ah... it hurts... hum... be rougher... ah... I can't take it anymore... oh... it hurts... um... ah... come again... harder... ah... it hurts... keep going... ah... my good son... so good..."
"Mom, why do you look like you're enjoying it? Do you feel comfortable when I spank you?" I deliberately said teasingly. Mom seems cold and indifferent at ordinary times, but she is actually a masochist at heart. I abused her so much that she could actually moan lewdly.
"No... ah... this is to motivate you... to make you... work harder."
I suddenly pinched my mother's two grape-like nipples with both hands. I pulled them upwards. "Then, do you think I'm qualified?"
My mother's breasts were deformed by me, and at the same time, my mother tilted her head back. "Ah!--" she screamed. I slowly reduced my strength and then lay on my mother's chest to rest. After all, I was very exhausted after hitting her so many times.
"Well...well...just now...you were so strong. The breasts...well, qualified," my mother commented while panting.
I got up and pulled my mother's pajamas to her waist. In this way, the pajamas that could not cover anything completely lost their function of covering the body. The trickle of water from my mother's lower body had wet a small piece of the bed sheet.
"Next is here." I caressed my mother's pussy with my hands wantonly.
"Well...ah...son, don't make trouble...ah...ah...follow...the rules...use...use..." My mother kept moaning as I caressed her, and she couldn't speak clearly.
"Hmm? Mom, I didn't hear you clearly. What did you say?"
"Hmm...Use your...hands...slap...Mom's...labia." Mom panted.
"Then you're not going to knead?"
"Hmm...then put your fingers in and knead."
Oh my god, my mom actually asked me to put my fingers in her pussy and knead her vagina. I felt like my rationality was about to be blown away.
"Then...I'll knead first, then slap."
I slowly stroked Mom's crotch with one hand, and suddenly bent my index and middle fingers slightly and put them into Mom's pussy. I kept pumping back and forth.
"Hmm...ah...ah...oh...ah..." Mom started moaning again. But judging from the moaning, Mom should be very comfortable, not painful.
I increased the speed of my hand pumping, and my index and middle fingers kept stirring in Mom's pussy, and the speed kept getting faster and the force kept getting stronger. Mom's body seemed to be shaking with my movements.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh...oh...too fast...again...ahhhhhhhhh...don't...ahhhhhh...can't stand it...stop...ohhhhhh...I'm going to...ahhhhhh..." Mom's body suddenly tensed up. Her buttocks suddenly thrust upward. A force in her vagina clamped my fingers tightly. Then I felt hot water flowing through my arm.
Ah! Mom is incontinent? …………No, this is...squirting? !
I can make Mom orgasm and squirt with just my fingers for a while? I'm so awesome. Come to think of it, Mom was teased by me for a long time. Although she was affected by hypnotic suggestion, her body was still affected and produced sexual desire. In addition, my movements later were very intense. Only then did Mom reach orgasm.
After Mom squirted, her body was still shaking, her chest kept rising and falling, and her mouth was breathing heavily.
"Ahhh..., the sheets are all wet by Mom." I looked at my arm wet with Mom's vaginal fluid. I said teasingly.
"Ah... so exciting... although it hurts and is rough, it's also comfortable." After resting enough, Mom started to comment on my performance.
"Well, it's qualified."
"Then... can you give me a reward?" I asked excitedly.
"No, it's not over yet."
"Not over yet? What else is not over yet?"
"Also mom's thighs and soles, you have to pinch them first and then hit them, only then it's over." Mom returned to a serious tone. It was as if she was telling me that I can't give up halfway when cleaning.
"Uh... okay" To be honest, my penis has been too swollen. With the mentality of finishing quickly and getting to the main show. I decided to use rough means at the beginning of the remaining two items.
I stretched my hands to mom's thighs wrapped in black stockings. Suddenly, one hand twisted the flesh on the inside of mom's thigh fiercely. The other hand kept slapping the other thigh.
Mom learned dance in her early years, and her legs are slender and fit. The thigh muscles are quite tight. In other words, she is very durable. I kept slapping, twisting and pinching. Mom's thighs were at most red here and there. Not even purple. Although Mom was also crying in pain. But the moaning was much smaller than the slapping of her chest and face just now.
"Not qualified. The force is far less than the slapping of her chest and genitals just now."
"That's because your thighs are thick and rough..."
"Shut up, you are thick and rough. If you didn't do it well, you didn't do it well. How dare you blame Mom for being thick and rough? I will definitely punish you later. Let's move on to the last item, the soles of the feet."
Because Mom's thighs were tied apart. One foot was on the left side of the bed and the other on the right. I planned to pinch one side first, and then hit the other side. But where is the flesh on the soles of the feet that can be pinched?
"Mom, there is no flesh on the soles of the feet to pinch, so pinching the toes counts?"
"Is that so? Then...biting is fine." Mom thought for a while and seemed to think she had come up with a feasible plan, but she changed her mind.
"Wait... it seems that biting and hand strength don't matter... then... you can just hit. Pinch... I will just consider you unqualified." However, under the influence of hypnosis, Mom still puts the rules first.
I grabbed Mom's ankle with one hand and made a fist with the other hand. I punched Mom's foot wrapped in black silk.
"Ah! --" Mom trembled all over in pain as if she was electrocuted.
"Well, it works well." So I started to punch Mom's foot one by one for a total of twenty times. Then I changed to the other foot. I also hit it twenty times. Every time I punched, Mom's body trembled. I knew I was done.
"Oh... the soles of the feet... have been hit. It's OK."
"Then Mom, give me a reward now."
"Well, let me count. One pass for hitting the face, one pass for hitting the breast, one pass for hitting the labia, one pass for hitting the thigh, one pass for hitting the sole of the foot, and one pass for hitting the sole of the foot. A total of four passes and one fail." Mom said to me after counting clearly.
"You can kiss mom 4 times, and you can touch mom's breasts at the same time when you kiss her each time. Then mom will punish you once. You must kiss mom's labia, and then use your penis to massage mom's vagina. But this time be gentle, not as rough as before."
"Then I'll do that first?"
"It's up to you, you decide."
"Then let's give a reward first, after all, there are 4 chances."
I leaned over mom again, pressing against her body little by little. My hands reached for mom's breasts again. But this time it was very gentle.
"Hmm... hum... ha... ah..." Mom began to moan softly again, but this time it was obviously a moan of enjoyment. I approached and kissed mom's red lips. Mom also responded to me enthusiastically, and our tongues entwined and explored each other. It took a long time to separate.
"Well, this counts as one time, and there are three more rewards. Do you want to come again?"
"Hehe, I just want to try the punishment." After saying that, I lay down between my mother's legs and began to lick her labia with my tongue.
"Oh... this time. Be gentle." Mom seemed to have not forgotten to teach.
"First, open my mother's two labia with your hands. Then use your mouth and tongue, just like kissing mom just now...oh...ah...yes...that's it...ah...oh...comfortable...ah...come again..."
At first, my mother could still give me a few instructions, but under my increasingly intensified tongue offensive. She only knew how to moan. I opened my mother's labia and put my tongue into my mother's wet vagina. My tongue used the technique of tongue kissing to wriggle in my mother's vagina. My mother's vagina exudes the unique lewd smell of women. There is constant flow of lewd water from it. Mom screamed and panted. She kept shaking her head.
"Mom, let your son use his penis to massage you now."
I saw that Mom's sexual desire had been aroused, so I stood up and took off my pants. My 17-centimeter penis was exposed. I held my penis in my hand and prepared to put it into Mom's vagina.
Mom's lower body was as wet as if she had just come out of the bathtub. My saliva mixed with Mom's love juice covered her entire labia.
After enough foreplay, I directly inserted my big penis into Mom's slippery vagina.
"Oh oh ..." Mom moaned loudly. I took advantage of the situation and pressed my whole body on Mom. I kept pushing my butt forward, letting the penis pump in Mom's vagina. Mom kept making "Oh... Oh... Ah... Oh..." sounds from her mouth.
"Mom, do you like my penis massage to be more intense, or do you like it to be more gentle?" I pretended to tease Mom.
"Well... um... ah... just... just... just be more intense... after all... massage... is to... ah... just to be strong... ah..." Mom's voice now sounded like a dream. If I wasn't so close, I probably wouldn't have heard it clearly.
"There are three more rewards. This is a rare opportunity. Let's do it together." I said as I accelerated my thrusts in my mother's vagina, grabbing one of her breasts with one hand. I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and put my mouth close to her and kissed her forcefully.
I felt my mother's vagina clamping my penis tighter.
"Hmm... um... um..." My mother's mouth was blocked by me. She could only make such muffled sounds. One of my mother's breasts was tightly grasped by me, and the other breast kept shaking up and down. Her whole body kept shaking with the twitching of my penis. This scene was so familiar with the plot of the SM movies I usually secretly hid in my computer.
Zizizizizizi... Boer! My mouth finally left my mother's sweet lips.
"Mom, are you comfortable with my massage?"
"Ah ha... um... so comfortable... my son's penis... I feel so comfortable massaging my mother... ah... oh... mom... mom wants to scream out loud... ah!... ah!... Oh!..." Mom suddenly raised her voice by several decibels.
I suddenly became very worried about my mother's loud moans. What if the neighbors heard them? Although the walls of a big house like ours with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms are usually very thick and have good sound insulation. But maybe it was because of psychological reasons. I was always worried that if the neighbors heard it and called the police... what should I do then?
I kissed my mother's mouth every moment and pressed her head tightly with both hands. So that my mother could no longer scream loudly. Then I accelerated my buttocks and thrusted frantically in my mother's vagina. The glans kept hitting the mouth of my mother's uterus. The flesh wall of my mother's vagina was getting tighter and tighter.
Suddenly, my mother's whole body seemed to be electrocuted. Her buttocks suddenly thrust upward. She made a sound of "Woo... Um... Oh Oh Oh Oh..." from her mouth, and suddenly a hot stream touched my mother's vagina. It hit my glans directly.