Chapter 87: Mother’s Return

Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Mother’s Return

Chapter 87: Mother’s Return

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Mom finally came back.

I was watching TV alone on the sofa. My mother was still wearing the same elegant little suit she wore before her date. Her beautiful legs were encased in black stockings, and her high, full breasts stretched the suit and the white shirt underneath so tightly they looked like they were about to burst out. The hem of the suit clung tightly to the curves of her full legs and hips, and the skirt reached mid-thigh. Her voluptuous and charming figure was outlined by the fitted suit, giving her a graceful and noble air, just like when she went out four days ago.

The difference was that she looked radiant; her snow-white skin, nourished by the man, seemed even more beautiful and delicate, with a rosy glow and an alluring, seductive charm that emanated from her after sexual satisfaction.

Watching her sway her hips and plump buttocks as she walked in, her long, voluptuous legs encased in black stockings moving with an elegant, cat-like gait, I marveled at how she maintained an elegant and alluringly sexy demeanor at all times, yet a sense of bewilderment and bitterness welled up within me.

Mom took off her high heels, walked into the house, put her bag on the table, took off her blazer and hung it on the hanger, revealing the white shirt she was wearing underneath. She glanced at me slightly out of the corner of her beautiful eyes, and seeing that I was expressionless, she didn’t say anything and went into the kitchen to tidy up.

"I heard you haven’t let Aunt Fang come over these past few days. How have you been eating?"

My mother’s voice came through, but I remained silent, unsure how to face her. I had only eaten a little bread occasionally these past few days; I simply had no appetite.

Seeing that I didn’t speak, Mom didn’t press me further. She busied herself tidying up in the kitchen, and after a while, she washed her hands and came out. With a swaying waist and long, shapely legs clad in black stockings, she walked over to the sofa next to me and sat down. She elegantly crossed her legs, the ultra-thin black stockings encasing her long, shapely legs. Through the thin stockings, her snow-white skin was faintly visible, exuding a captivating and alluring charm.

A fragrance of perfume wafted from her, mingling with the alluring scent of a mature woman. She crossed her arms over her full, firm breasts, her captivating eyes fixed on me. After a moment, I heard her say softly:

"What’s wrong? You’re not responding when Mom talks to you. Don’t you want to talk to Mom anymore?"

"No." I shook my head gently.

"You saw it all, Mom and Yao Liang went on a date. Do you have any thoughts after seeing it?"

I slowly raised my head and saw my mother looking at me calmly. Her long, wavy hair flowed casually over her shoulders, and her tight-fitting suit accentuated her mature and capable upper body. Only her lace-trimmed undershirt was visible at the chest, revealing glimpses of her full, white breasts and deep cleavage.

Mom’s figure is really hot. Thinking about the passionate sex she and Yao Liang had in the hotel these past few days, it really made Yao Liang feel incredibly good.

Looking into her beautiful big eyes, I felt a surge of irritation and panic. My mother was actually asking me what I was thinking. Wasn’t she deliberately trying to provoke me?

"I don’t have any particular thoughts, Mom, you have a great figure, you’re gorgeous," I murmured.

My mother smiled slightly, a hint of allure in her eyes, and we fell silent again. Seeing my dejected expression, a subtle pang of pity crossed her face. After a long while, she sighed deeply and said softly:

"Do you understand now? Although Yao Liang is the same age as you, he is much more mature than you. He has been pursuing Mom for so long, and Mom likes him very much. These past few days, he has been very well taken care of during our dates."

She paused, then alluringly brushed her silky hair behind her ear, and continued, "Mom didn’t mean to hurt you. You are Mom’s son, and Mom certainly loves you, cherishes you, and pities you. But you need to know that it’s impossible for you and Mom. It’s only because you’ve been clinging to Mom that Mom had no choice but to resort to this."

Although her tone was gentle, her words were firm.

I know my mother very well; she does what she says she will do. Since she has already said it, it must be an unchangeable fact.

I listened and kept my head down in silence. After a while, my mother got up and sat down next to me. Her plump and soft body pressed against mine, and her pink and white fingers lifted my chin, as if she were a queen, raising my face to her face.

I trembled instantly, too afraid to move. I could only stare at my mother up close. She was incredibly beautiful, her fair and delicate face without a single wrinkle, her skin rosy yet exuding a mature and alluring charm. Her full, slightly thick lips were bright red and parted slightly, revealing large, bright eyes that were like peach blossoms. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on mine, and she said with a half-smile, "Now, Xiaobin, you’ve seen your mother making love with another man in bed. So tell me, do you still have those kinds of feelings for me?"

We were face to face, eye to eye, mouth to mouth, breathing in the rich, mature fragrance emanating from her body. I could feel her breath was as sweet as orchids, and my penis was starting to get hot again. How could a normal man not have feelings for a goddess-level mature woman like my mother?

Our breaths felt like they were hitting each other’s faces. I knew I might upset her, but I still managed to gasp and say, "I... I... I have more ideas..."

My mother’s expression turned slightly angry. She immediately released my chin, pushed me away, and her full, firm breasts bounced up and down, creating a voluptuous wave. She stared at me for a while, then said angrily, "Hmph! You naughty son who has ill intentions towards his mother, then take off your pants and let me see!"

I was surprised, wondering what my mother was up to this time, and awkwardly asked, "Mom, what did you say? Do I... do I need to take my pants off?"

"Didn’t you say you still had feelings for Mom? Are you still thinking about having sex with Mom? Then take off your pants and show Mom right now!"

Looking at my mother’s charmingly angry expression, which seemed to carry a hint of a smile, I was both surprised and delighted. Could it be that my mother had changed her mind and that her date with Yao Liang was just a test for me? Was I finally going to be able to enjoy the fruits of my labor?

Without a second thought, I immediately stood up, pulled down my pants, and exposed my penis. The close physical contact my mother had just had had made my crotch incredibly hot.

But when I looked down, I saw that my penis was lying loosely in my pants, not erect at all.

What’s going on? Usually, whenever I’m alone with my mom in a flirtatious situation, my penis is almost always hard, but today it doesn’t even look hard at all?

"Why isn’t your little thing hard? Don’t you like Mommy anymore?"

My mother smiled and said to me, lightly biting her bright red lips with her tongue, while leisurely looking at my limp penis in my pants.

"No... no, Mom, wait a minute..."

I said in a panic, looking at my mother, who was full of seductive charm, deliberately puffing out her huge 38G breasts. The shape of her black lace bra was clearly visible under her white shirt, which looked very lewd and tempting. Her plump, pink and white breasts rose and fell with her breath. She sat with her beautiful legs crossed in an elegant posture, making her plump thighs look even fuller. The thin black stockings were stretched even more transparent, adding a layer of hazy temptation to the stockings. They looked smooth and shiny. The edge of her tight skirt slightly clung to her plump thighs, and her extreme fleshiness was about to burst out. Her smooth black stockings gave off a seductive and mature fleshy smell. Her fleshy feet, wrapped in black stockings, swayed casually and lazily, and the slippers hanging on them were almost falling to the ground.

This mature, alluring, elegant, and beautiful voluptuous body is right before my eyes. Her lips are slightly parted, her eyes are sparkling, revealing a charming and passionate gaze and seductive manner. Her whole body exudes the sexy charm and allure of a mature and beautiful woman that men cannot resist.

I excitedly started stroking my limp penis, staring at her alluring eyes that seemed to be smiling but weren’t. At that moment, I didn’t care about my image; all I wanted was to get hard in front of my mother and regain my manly prowess.

The more anxious I got, the less my penis would cooperate. No matter how much I masturbated, it wouldn’t get hard, as if it was conspiring against me. I tried stroking it up and down, squeezing and pinching it, but it remained limp in my crotch, showing no signs of erection.

"I... I..." I was both ashamed and anxious, and my heart was in turmoil. I wondered what was wrong with me today.

Seeing my disheveled appearance, Mom chuckled and asked, "Are you sure you can handle this or not?"

Her long, slender, and delicate hand grabbed my soft penis, her tender palm pinching the head of my penis. She smiled lewdly, stroking from the base of my penis to the glans, and gave it a firm squeeze.

"Ah!... Mom..." A shiver ran down my spine, and I let out a comfortable groan. My mother’s hands were delicate and smooth, slightly cold, and I felt incredibly hot inside.

But at this moment, my penis was still limp in my pants, not erect.

"Why can’t you get hard? Didn’t you want to make love with Mommy? You naughty Xiaobin."

My mother said teasingly, her eyes fixed on my crotch. She pinched and kneaded my pinkish-white penis a few times. It was soft and limp between my legs. She gently massaged it for me, but I still couldn’t get an erection. Although I longed for my mother intensely, I couldn’t get hard. I even felt it shrink into my abdomen a little.

"Mom... I... what’s wrong with me..." I was extremely panicked and confused, completely unaware of what had happened. Could it be that I’m impotent?!

My mother didn’t answer me. Her delicate, fair hands continued to massage and knead my penis. Waves of pleasure came from the head of my penis, and I had begun to secrete pre-ejaculate. The clear, sticky fluid soaked into her hands.

"Xiao Bin... do you know how many times Mom and Yao Liang have done it these past few days?" Mom gently licked her moist, full cherry lips, looked at me seductively from bottom to top, and her tender, watery eyes seemed to be about to drip water.

I was stunned, and a lewd image flashed through my mind of her being pinned down on the bed and brutally violated by Yao Liang, her juices flowing freely.

In an instant, my penis hardened in my mother’s hand!

My mother gripped my erect penis tightly, her phoenix eyes revealing a mocking and contemptuous look, but she couldn’t help but laugh, letting out bursts of silvery laughter: "Hehehe... Just like your old man’s!"

I was curious why she would bring up my father at this time? But I sensed a hint of resentment and anger in her laughter.

She looked up at me and said in a coquettish and charming voice, "Yao Liang is so good at it... Mom felt so good from him. His big cock was inside Mom and he kept rubbing and rubbing. Mom couldn’t resist him. We did it for three days and three nights without rest. Xiao Bin, can you do it?"

"I... I..."

I don’t know what kind of magic my mother was working on, but her words were like the most potent aphrodisiac; my penis was already rock hard, erect to its limit.

My mother got off the sofa and knelt between my legs, her slender, delicate neck stretched out, her hands still stroking my penis, her posture extremely lewd.

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