Chapter 15

I wanted to take off my mother's underwear. This thought went from my cock to my brain, and I couldn't stand the slouch for a moment. My heart beat fast, and I took my cock out of my crotch. I rubbed my hard cock with my left hand, but my right hand squeezed my fist, and my palm was sweating all over my body.

I once again confirmed whether my mother had signs of sleeping well, so I began to let go of the fist that I had originally clenched because of nervousness, and once again put my index finger and thumb together, gently scratching the hem of the skirt a little.

I gasped vigorously, swallowed several times, and pinched the edge of the panties on the side with my fingers together. I wanted to gently pull the panties open, but found that it was different from the hem of the skirt.

The hem of the skirt is a close-fitting outfit, while the underwear is close to the mother's wonderful body.

What to do?I thought about the solution, but found that there was no better way than to increase my efforts.

My hand aimed at the edge of my underwear again, slowly increasing my strength, using my hands and brain together, and the more and more operation made me kick off the prelude to my underwear bit by bit.

The frequency of my saliva and breathing were getting faster and faster, and I almost began to lose consciousness. The behavior of taking off my underwear also brought me unprecedented stimulation. Finally, after a slow process, I pulled my underwear open, and my mother's entire pelvis appeared. Because she was leaning against her body, the connection between the high and low pelvic bones and her thighs seemed so attractive and sexy.

When I wanted to see my pubic hair, I wanted to take off my entire underwear, my mother moved and lay down her originally sideways. Her proud breasts were still standing up, and they did not become flattened due to gravity.

But this position scared me a lot, and even my cock became softer. The original idea of ​​taking off my underwear faded, because I realized that the close-fitting underwear made my sleeping mother more sensitive. If I continued to take it off, my mother would wake up. Looking at the sexy pelvic bone on the right, it had already bounced back to its original position because of the rollover, but also found that my mother's skirt was also lifted to the upper edge of the underwear. The entire panties area was displayed in front of me. Seeing the fluffy inside, it must be my mother's pubic hair. I believe that this tempting hair must be a lot.

Thinking of all this, my originally soft cock became hard again. Now I changed into my right hand and started to stroke, one in front and one behind, looking at my mother in front of me and the triangle panties in front of me.

But after stroking for a while, I found that the stimulation of looking at the underwear was no longer enough for me to ejaculate, but I remembered the lace blue underwear that my mother put on when she was taking a shower.

I turned around and looked at my mother's closet and decided to continue the ejaculation that night without her underwear.

I opened the closet and found this dark blue lace underwear.

Holding it in your left hand, your dick becomes harder, and you may feel like I will explode and die if I don’t masturbate.

While stroking his dick, he held his underwear in front of his nose, looking at the mother in front of him was so exciting.

Finally, I couldn't help but lick the position of my underwear nipples with my tongue, as if it was a cherry on my mother's breast.

My eyes looked at my mother's underwear from time to time, my face was my mother's underwear, my cock in my hand, and my mother's underwear in front of me, which was extremely stimulating and stimulating my brain for seconds. Looking at the mother in front of me, it was so gentle. If I got up now, I could see my son masturbating at her, if I were discovered on the spot, I still didn't know what the consequences would be.

The comfort on the cock and the psychological worry combined with the unstoppable worry formed a contradictory stimulation. In the end, a stream of hot streams ejaculated in the bed. After the stimulation, there was a burst of emptiness. The guilt for my mother in my heart couldn't help but emerge. I was simply not a good son, and I actually masturbated at my mother.

I quickly wiped off the ejaculated semen with paper. Before I could even wipe my cock clean, I put my underwear back on my place with my left hand.

I wiped my right hand and looked at the time. It turned out that it was almost six o'clock.

Eliminated the evidence at the scene, I sat in front of the computer desk, pretending to have been playing with the computer just now, and started shouting to my mother.

Mom, Mom It seems that I can't get up after whispering, so I immediately shouted loudly.

What are you making a fuss? Can’t you just whisper?My mother looked at my place, and I swallowed, for fear that she would find out what I had done just now, so I was playing again...

Before my mother could finish her words, she sniffed her nose and frowned.

Did my mother notice that the smell of semen is so big, why can’t I smell it?

It's over.

You're playing on the computer again, I'm going to cook, can't you let me save some snacks?

I played for a while, Mom I answered calmly. Mom had already left the room and went to the kitchen. I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Mom didn't realize it was really good.

What about playing computers?

In fact, your son just rubbed you.

I was still savoring the stimulation just now, thinking that it would be great if I could ejaculate on my mother next time.

At this point, I also began to learn to play with my mother's underwear secretly.

Time slowly passed, summer was over, it began to cool down, and slowly in autumn, it began to enter the rhythm of winter.

During this period, I have never seen my mother exposed again, but I have not stopped attacking my mother's underwear. From time to time, I go to the closet to take out my bra to smell it.

Finally, when I walk on the roadside, I don’t have any shoes wet.

It was a weekend afternoon, the sun was very strong, and the room was a little hot. Looking at the pictures of the beautiful girl on the Baidu pictures on the computer, I remembered my mother again.

Nowadays, once I think of my mother, I will open the cabinet and look at my underwear, as if it is my mother's breasts.

But this time I was not satisfied just by looking at it. In order to restore the scene where my mother was wearing underwear, I decided to try it on myself to see what the effect was.

I learned how I looked on TV. I first fixed the shoulder straps from the right to the left to my shoulders, and then fumbled and buttoned them. I was just 15 years old and I was very thin, and I was a small figure and fitted with it.

I turned left and right to myself in front of the mirror, looking horizontally and sideways, as if I was appreciating my mother's breasts.

Just as I was immersed in the underwear in the mirror, I heard the door ringing, and I immediately realized that my mother was going home.

I quickly wanted to take off the underwear in front of me, but because I was nervous, the buttons behind me were too big to open. My mother opened the door and I did unbutton them, but my mother saw the underwear I held in my hand.

I threw my underwear on the ground and looked at my mother foolishly. My mother also lost consciousness and was watching it stupidly.

After two minutes, my mother suddenly moved, got furious, walked in front of me, quickly picked up the underwear discarded on the ground with her hands, and slapped the underwear on my face.

The underwear belt was very soft, but the buttons on the front were very hard, and they slapped hard on my face. To be honest, it hurts very much, but I held back and didn't cry. I looked at the floor tiles motionlessly, not daring to look at my mother's eyes at all.

Finally, my mother spoke: Hey, I said why my underwear has been turning recently. It turned out that it was you shameless pervert, said!!Why touch my underwear!!Do you know that this is the close-fitting clothing of a woman who cannot move a boy.

I didn't say anything, just motionless.

Mom was anxious, and said Ah, Ah!Do you understand?

I know... I said it in a low voice.

I know you are still moving my clothes. I am your mother. What are you doing when I move my clothes? Do you want to wear them?If you want to wear it, I will buy it for you!Do you think women are comfortable wearing this? We have no choice.Then, I slapped me on my butt, but luckily there was a layer of pants, so it didn't hurt that much.

I...I... I almost couldn't help crying.

Dali breathed, his mother seemed to understand something, and immediately turned into a gentle tone. Son, I know that it is normal for you to be curious about these things of the opposite sex in your adolescence, but you can't help yourself. Ah, do you know that you are a hooligan? Even if it's a mother and son, I won't let you do this.I nodded. I didn't understand what the truth was, but wanted to quickly end this damn criticism. OK, don't be sad, and just admit it if you did something wrong.Get out and go out.I still have to clean up the good things I did again. This time I was scolded is over, but it is still not enough.

A few days later, I started to get into trouble again.

It was after lunch, and I repeatedly confirmed with my mother about when to leave.

Mom, aren’t you going to have something to do in the afternoon? When is Ah

You always ask what you are doing, I'll pack up and leave immediately

Oh oh nothing, I just hope you come back soon.

Come back early to see you, a stinky bullfly? Mom packed up her things and went out.

I immediately confirmed that I had gone to confirm my mother's departure. I walked to my mother's bedroom happily and opened the wardrobe. A long-lost milk fragrance came to my face. I chose a black gray-sided one and held it in my hand, and kissed it happily. Just as I was happy, I never expected that my mother would kill someone and shoot him back.

The door suddenly broke open and entered. My mother strode in front of me, took away her underwear, and then slapped me with the opportunity, her angry eyes seemed to eat me.

Today, I think you are weird and keep asking me if I want to go out, as if I want me to go out.I deliberately shot back at what you wanted to do. Sure enough, are you having something wrong?Always touching my underwear, I was anxious and said loudly: I'm just curious, I like these things. Oh, are you still anxious?You shameless thing, you do something wrong and you still talk to me loudly.Tell me why I took my underwear.I was also anxious and simply said it directly. I just like these things, aren't they just some clothes? I took them and didn't put them back. My mother also reacted and recalled that she was also a 15-year-old child. Although she was a girl at this age, when the teacher was in biology class, she was embarrassed when facing the human sexual organs taught by the teacher, but she also wanted to satisfy her curious psychology.Take a deep breath, and my mother slowly said to me Xiaorui. It is normal for my mother to know that you have entered adolescence and it is normal for me to have a great curiosity about the opposite sex, but you should learn to control yourself. You can't take these women's private items casually. I also replied with a look of silence: But I don't know how to control Ah. My mother was stunned and thought that these problems should be left to my father to enlighten me. However, this family-loving man, except for coming back several times a month and giving us money to the mother and the mother on time, almost ignored my son. How could I, a mother, say this? But there was no way, I could only tell her by myself.Don't you know how to solve it?

solve?I pretended not to know what my mother was saying, and naturally I knew it was a plane.

Just beating... It's like other children of the same age. I understand it very much. It's nothing to watch occasionally.You have to learn to deal with these adolescence problems yourself

But I don't feel anything about those?I pretended to be innocent, but I lied to my mother.

Don't feel it?Are you abnormal in some places?

I pretended to be silent.

You stood up and took off your pants.

I was stunned by it. Ah?What did mom take off her pants?

I told you to take off your pants and you will take them off.Get off quickly.My mother's voice became smaller.

I stood up and took off my outer pants, waiting for my mother to say something.

I asked you to take off your underwear too!

This sentence made me unable to believe it. Didn’t my mother see my cock after taking off my underwear? Isn’t it? Is it that my mother wants to...