Author's Note: All characters mentioned in the story are over the age of 18.
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Mark, 18 years old this year, was not handsome, but very cool. The most eye-catching thing was his huge nose. It was said that men with big noses often had big penises. This seemed to be somewhat true. He did have an enormous penis, although he was not fully mature yet, his penis was much larger than most adults, about over 20 centimeters. Precisely because of this, he matured very early, but so far he had never had sex with a woman. He was full of curiosity and desire for women.
Mark's mom was extremely beautiful when she was young. Now only 38 years old, she looked like a 28 or 27 year old young woman, with a kind of mature beauty, more charming than ordinary girls.
Her face was like an autumn moon, her body was plump and flexible, her eyebrows were not painted but emerald green, her lips were not dotted but vermilion, her glances were charming, her ten fingers were slender, her cloud-like hair was pulled back, her plain face shone like snow, a pair of bright eyes, round and pure, two lotus-like arms, soft without showing bones, with a layer of charming and coquettish meaning. In Mark's eyes, she was full of sexiness and charm.
One day, Mark's father left early in the morning, saying he was going to get supplies, because their business was of a certain scale, so Mom didn't necessarily have to go to the company every day.
Mom didn't get up until almost eleven o'clock. She stood in front of the dressing table mirror and looked at her naked body. There was not an ounce of fat on her body, even without biased eyesight, it could still be said that she had a wonderful figure, not like a mother of an 18-year-old son. Her breasts were large and shapely, her nipples were mature in color, protruding upwards, indicating that now was the time to eat.
There was also a slender waist, enlarged buttocks below, although it was larger after giving birth, but it did not damage her figure, on the contrary, it was even sexier than before, even if she saw herself, she would be intoxicated. And in the lower abdomen, there were signs of deep carnal maturity for mature women.
In this way, while Mom was checking her naked body, she suddenly produced a lewd atmosphere, and a sweet and fiery itching sensation appeared deep in her body, transmitted from the perineum to the inner thighs. It was no wonder, such a mature body had been idle for two or three months, in this case, she felt an urgent sexual need.
At this point, she couldn't help thinking of her husband, how heroic and warlike he used to be in bed, every time he made her climax again and again, damn it now... The more she thought about it, the more she felt unbearably itchy all over her body, and she couldn't help moaning.
Just then Mark happened to pass by his parents' bedroom. Mark also pretended to be sick and didn't go to school today. He had just gotten up to eat. Mark suddenly heard his mother moaning and thought, "What's wrong with Mom, isn't she sick?" Thinking of this, he gently opened the bedroom door, and what he saw was far beyond Mark's expectation. It turned out that the moaning sound was... Mark was stunned for a moment at the door.
He saw that Mom's clothes were half undressed, her jade breasts slightly revealed, her hands groping up and down inside the half-open clothes, moving swiftly. Mark now understood clearly that Mom was "masturbating"! After thinking for a while, he thought it was better not to appear and interrupt, although Mark really wanted to appear in person to satisfy Mom's hunger, but he dared not. Besides, he also wanted to see how a woman satisfies her desires.
Mom continued to indulge in caressing her lower body and pinching her protruding nipples. Mark also stared closely without blinking. Suddenly Mom turned around abruptly, and the half-open clothes on her body slipped down in an instant, revealing her nearly perfect body, arousing Mark's little brother to stand up high. At this moment, in Mark's eyes, the person in front of him was no longer his mother, but a masturbating beauty, and all ethical and moral concepts were completely thrown out of the clouds.
Mark was staying in his room but the door was open. He could see very clearly what his mother Jane was doing. Jane's right hand was gently rubbing and squeezing her slightly protruding pussy lips. From time to time, her fingers were inserted into the vagina.
But most of the time, her fingers were circling and stroking the clitoris. Whenever her fingertips slid over the clitoris, Mark could obviously see the contraction of her lower abdomen. Her left hand was not idle either. Like a jackal grasping prey, she kept biting her full breasts. The nipples stood high, like lighthouses guiding her fingertips to explore the source of pleasure.
The movement of her fingertips was like playing an instrument, light and elegant, with a special rhythm. Any small change would have unexpected effects. Jane was obviously very familiar with her own body. Therefore, every note could evoke the deepest pleasure. Orgasms came one after another like wonderful works. Her body was the best audience. Whenever there was a wonderful sound, her body responded faithfully and resonated.
Jane's movements became faster and bigger. Her plump and secret hole had already oozed liquid, shining on her fingers and pussy lips. What came out of her mouth was no longer moaning but gasping hurriedly.
Her chest, cheeks and breasts swelled and glowed slightly, just like the tune of "The Ambush of Ten Sides". Jane had already played the most critical part, with ten fingers falling like raindrops all over her body, gathering in the nest of pleasure. The ripples caused by the raindrops formed waves layer by layer, pounding the shore rock again and again, splashing out water beyond the wave crests.
Finally, with a startled cry, Jane screamed in ecstasy, her limbs tensed like a fully drawn bow, interspersed with tremors. Mark watched in astonishment, he had never seen that a person could enjoy such ecstatic pleasure.
About three or four minutes later, Jane slowly recovered. She wiped the urine all over her body and put on her clothes. Mark gently closed the door and returned to his room. He didn't walk back until after stomping for a while. When he walked to the door of Jane's room, Jane had just finished arranging herself and came out.
Mark pretended to greet her foolishly, walked into the dining room, in fact, the flushed face and startled expression of Jane had all entered Mark's eyes.
Jane was slightly startled when she saw Mark, wondering if he had seen her good time just now. But Mark's face was as usual. Although Jane had some doubts, since Mark did not mention it, she would not ask.
Jane also walked into the dining room, poured a glass of milk and sat opposite Mark. She stared carefully at her son who was wolfing down sandwiches, still wondering if her son had seen her ugly appearance just now. When she saw her son's huge nose, her heart skipped a beat. She couldn't help thinking of her son's cock, "This boy's cock must be very big too?" Thinking of the cock, her whole body became hot again, making the blush on her face even more obvious.
At this time, Mark looked up and saw the spring scenery on his mother's face. He couldn't help thinking of the scene just now again. "Mom, why is your face so red? Are you sick?" Mark deliberately asked.
Hearing her son ask like this, Jane's face flushed even more. She glared at her son fiercely and blurted out, "It's all because of you..." As soon as the words came out, even Jane herself was startled.
"Me...?" Mark looked at his mother in confusion and asked.
"Eat your meal, chattering endlessly." She said and went back to her room.
Mark thought his mother was angry and startled. He hurriedly lowered his head and continued eating.
Mark slept in the living room after dinner and fell asleep watching TV. Even in his sleep, he kept thinking of Jane's voluptuous body. He dreamed of Jane completely naked, dreaming of fondling her large breasts and vigorously rubbing her plump pussy. His huge cock became increasingly erect and swollen in his dream.
Jane noticed Mark's unusually large nose during dinner and guessed he must be well-endowed based on her experience with other men. After going back to her room, she couldn't calm down. When she went back to the living room, she saw Mark's huge cock as expected. She was overjoyed to see Mark was so well-hung at such a young age, especially his egg-sized cockhead. She wondered how it would feel to have that huge cockhead ram into her pussy.
Mark was probably dreaming intensely, his huge cock standing upright and twitching. His heartbeat made Jane's heart race with excitement.
