Honey Mother NTR

Chapter 10: Forbidden Night

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Chapter 10: Chapter 10: Forbidden Night

Chapter 10: Forbidden Night

That evening, in a hotel suite.

The sound of water rushing in the bathroom continued without pause. I sat on the sofa, staring at the alluring silhouette reflected on the frosted glass. My mother’s graceful, tall figure moved behind the shower.

After we left Yao Liang’s place, my mother took me to the most luxurious InterContinental Hotel in Jingzhou and booked a presidential suite. I had never stayed in such a fine hotel before. The interior decoration was extremely luxurious. The suite had four bedrooms, three bathrooms, and the most beautiful river view.

Through the frosted glass, I could see my mother’s blurry figure inside. Her full, high 38G breasts defied gravity and stood erect, the slightly protruding nipples faintly visible. She had a slender waist, plump and rounded buttocks, and long, round, pink legs that swayed and moved with her bathing motions, their curves rising and falling gracefully. Her snow-white skin, like mutton-fat jade, seemed covered with a thin layer of water that formed a glistening "water garment."

Those sexy, beautiful curves made me swallow hard. Yao Liang’s undisguised behavior toward my mother during the day had made me realize that she possessed an unparalleled charm for men of any age.

At that moment, my penis was already fully erect.

I pulled it out. When fully hard it measured about thirteen to fourteen centimeters—quite long among ordinary men—and I was very confident about that.

Watching my mother’s seductive movements as she bathed, I couldn’t help stroking myself, fantasizing about an illicit affair between us.

The sound of water in the bathroom soon stopped. I hurriedly stuffed my penis back into my pants and pretended to watch television as if nothing had happened. The bathroom door opened, and a fragrant aroma drifted out. Mom had finished her shower.

Her stunningly beautiful face looked like a lotus emerging from the water. Her long, cascading hair carried a delicate fragrance. The slightly curled strands were still damp and draped over her fleshy shoulders.

She was wearing only underwear!

Her full, snow-white body, as pure as mutton-fat jade, was clad in nothing but a black, transparent, lace half-cup bra. Her two large, round 38G breasts trembled and stood proudly in front of her chest, giving the impression that they might overflow at any moment.

She wore a matching pair of black lace panties. The panties were extremely thin, with two slender straps wrapped around her full hips. Her private parts were covered by only a tiny triangle of black lace fabric that could not hide the dark, thick pubic hair beneath, which framed her swollen, full mons like a small steamed bun.

My breathing quickened. I was stunned. I had never seen my mother so sexy and bold in front of me. She didn’t seem to care about my presence at all and simply walked out of the shower wearing only her underwear.

Women are especially charming after a bath. My mother’s skin was fair and rosy. She walked gracefully. When she turned her head and saw me staring at her, she smiled and looked at me with her alluring eyes.

"What’s wrong, Xiaobin? Are you mesmerized? Do I look pretty?"

I could only swallow hard and answer in a trembling voice, "So... beautiful. Mommy looks absolutely gorgeous!"

This set of sexy black lace see-through lingerie perfectly showcased my mother’s curvaceous figure. Her full, plump breasts rose and fell with her breathing, swaying like surging waves as she walked. Below her smooth, flat abdomen, her full and alluring private parts were faintly visible. When she turned her back, the sexy panties could not contain her round, firm, beautiful buttocks, and the snow-white, pink flesh of her cheeks dazzled my eyes.

Seeing my stunned expression, Mom giggled. Then she picked up a large white nightgown, covered her ample body, and, with her big watery almond-shaped eyes, put her hands on her hips and said to me,

"You’ve seen enough. Now go to bed early! You have school tomorrow, understand?"

With that, she swayed her alluring body and giggled as she returned to her bedroom.

I sat stunned for a while before I came to my senses and went into the bathroom to take a shower. The bathroom was still filled with steam and the fragrance my mother had left behind.

Then I noticed that my mother’s daytime clothes and underwear were in the basin where she had placed the used laundry.

I walked over and saw a narrow purple lace panty and a matching purple lace bra inside. These must have been the underwear my mother had worn during the day. I couldn’t help picking up the panty and bringing it to my nose. A whiff of my mother’s mature feminine fragrance rose up and made my penis hard again.

I panted as I untied the straps. The fabric of the tiny panties was no larger than my palm, and the purple lace was incredibly alluring. I turned the crotch area inside out and examined it.

There was a slight yellowish tinge on it from being stained with fluid. When I touched it gently, it felt very slippery and sticky—not completely dry. These were secretions from her private parts.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I brought the underwear to my nose and sniffed deeply. A lewd, fishy smell mixed with the faint fragrance of my mother rushed into my nostrils. It felt so wonderful!

That particularly alluring, pungent scent was like a potent aphrodisiac. No wonder there were so many fetishists online, so many people fascinated by women’s used underwear.

The thought that these panties had been worn by my sexy, alluring mother during the day, that they had been tightly pressed against her full and tempting private parts all day long, made me greedily stick out my tongue and rub and lick the crotch of the panties against my mouth. They were soft and slippery, and the sticky secretions from my mother’s private parts had a slightly salty-sweet taste.

I couldn’t resist unzipping my pants and freeing my penis. Then I grabbed the purple lace bra beside it and used the soft padding to rub against my shaft.

While sniffing the lewd scent of my mother’s panties like a male dog in heat and licking the crotch, I fantasized that my mother’s plump and alluring genitals were rubbing against my face.

My mother’s face appeared in my mind. Gu Wanxin had her red lips parted, her eyes squinted, her jade neck flushed, her face filled with a charming expression, and her long wavy hair swaying back and forth.

"Xiao Bin... Xiao Bin..." Her soft, sweet voice still lingered in my ears.

"Mom... Mom..." I murmured in a daze. Sticky fluid secreted from the tip of my glans, making the friction against the bra even smoother as I thrust my hips rapidly.

"Mommy, I want to have sex with you! I want to fuck you! I want to fuck you!"

Stimulated by the thought of incest, I quickly felt intense pleasure concentrating at the head of my penis. In my mind, my lustful mother twisted her waist in response to my thrusts, her charming eyes looking at me affectionately, her cheeks flushed red.

"Mother!"

I felt an unprecedented wave of pleasure and couldn’t help shouting out. A numbness ran down my lower back. I quickly wrapped the lace panties around my penis. The lace crotch tightly gripped my glans, and a thick stream of semen spurted out, soaking the sexy panties completely.

Although I had masturbated before, I had never felt this good.

Looking at the mess of underwear in my hand, and remembering how she had just walked out wearing only her underwear, her breasts and buttocks undulating, it took me a long time to come back to my senses.

At that moment I realized that my feelings for my sexy, mature, and beautiful mother were no longer simply those of a mother and son. They were now filled with intense desire between a man and a woman.

That night I slept in the bedroom of the five-star hotel suite. The thought of my mother living just a wall away filled me with excitement, and I couldn’t sleep all night. I forced myself to resist the urge to go to her room. After all, it had been so long since we last met, and my mother’s feelings for me were definitely still only those of a mother toward her son. I couldn’t let her know about my shameless incestuous thoughts for the time being. This matter could only be dealt with slowly.

I masturbated several more times throughout the night until the sky began to lighten before I finally managed to doze off for a short while, completely exhausted.

Soon, Mom, Dad, and I completed the custody transfer procedures. I would become an adult in two years, although in Mom’s eyes I would always remain a child.

Mom helped Dad pay off all the remaining odds and ends of his debts. Dad said goodbye to us and moved to South Asia. We then took back the property rights to the riverside garden villa.

It only took a few tens of minutes to drive from the hotel to the villa in the riverside garden. My mother and I chatted and laughed along the way, watching the bustling city scenery rush past. All the unpleasantness of the past three years seemed to vanish. Looking at my charming, gentle, and considerate mother beside me, I looked forward to a bright future for my family life, studies, relationships, and health.

The extended Lincoln roared past, turning along the beautiful riverside scenery, and drove through a grove of trees. A white three-story villa came into view. The house was very well preserved, with a golden iron gate at the entrance.

The car pulled up to the gate. The driver, Ah Hong, used a remote control to open the iron gate. The car then slowly drove in, revealing a large garden. The small structure beside it was the parking area. In the middle of the garden were several crisscrossing pedestrian walkways made of paving stones.

Ah Hong parked the car. We got out and headed toward the villa while he helped carry our luggage. When I was a child, my parents and I had lived here for a few years before moving elsewhere. The place had been vacant ever since.

The villa’s exterior and interior decoration were very grand. All the furniture and decorations were in an American luxury style, making living inside feel like living in a castle.

"Mom, this house is so big, and it’s just the two of us living here. I’m a little scared, and I’m afraid it will be difficult to clean," I said, looking around.

"Pfft." Mom chuckled softly beside me. She was dressed casually today. Her usually flowing black wavy hair was styled into a unique bun, revealing her long, ivory-white neck. She wore a pale yellow lace-collar shirt that accentuated her full breasts, and a knee-length denim midi skirt. Her fair, smooth, and voluptuous legs were bare of stockings, giving her a light and sexy look.

"My little Bin is scared! And here he told his mom that he’s all grown up now and wants to protect her!"

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