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Honey, are you watching TV?

How come you two got home from school

so late today?

Hehe, it's nothing, honey.

It's just that a little "accident" happened on the way.

It's no big deal.

As long as you're both okay.

By the way, ever since you walked through the door...

...why have you been clutching your stomach like that?

Are you feeling unwell?

Uh... no, no, I'm fine.

It's just that the "accident" happened a bit too... intensely.

My *cunt* is definitely swollen.

Ah, no!

I... I meant my *arm* is definitely a bit swollen.

It feels all sore and numb.

So, what exactly was this "accident" that happened?

Well, since you're so concerned, honey...

...let me just gather my thoughts for a moment.

It went like this:

After school today...

...our son and I were waiting for the bus.

It didn't show up for a very long time.

I was actually thinking...

...about having an "accident" with our son right there on the bus.

Oh, no!

I meant...

...I thought maybe the *bus* had met with an accident.

So, we had no choice but to opt for...

...a different mode of transportation.

A shared electric scooter.

Why didn't you just call a taxi?

Oh, well...

Taxis aren't very convenient for *fucking*.

Ah, no!

I... I meant...

...taxis aren't exactly eco-friendly to operate.

Since they're gas-guzzlers, you know.

So we figured the electric scooter would be better for *fucking*.

Ah, I mean, it's the most eco-friendly option, after all.

Since our son didn't bring his phone...

...the two of us, mother and son,

...had to share a single scooter.

The original plan was for me to drive...

...with our son sitting right behind me.

But who would have thought...

...that right at that moment... an "accident" would occur?

*Pfft!*

Oh, no.

There wasn't any "squelch" sound.

It’s just that my foot slipped...

And I ended up sitting right between my son's legs.

Oh, my pussy...

My arm...

was inserted

Ah, no!

It just got scraped.

So, I had no choice but to let my son ride me...

Uh, I mean, ride the bike.

With me sitting on his lap.

And then?

How did you guys get back home?

Well, because it was mother-son incest...

Ah, uh... mother-son hanky-panky...

An illegal passenger arrangement...

We didn't dare take the main road.

So we took a narrow, winding goat path instead.

Because the road conditions were so rough...

I kept bouncing up and down on my son's lap...

Getting "pounded" non-stop.

Oh, no!

Uh, what I meant was...

It was just like... like a chef...

Constantly tossing a wok...

Stir-frying something at high heat.

With a big cock inside my womb! Ahhh!

Ah, yes!

It felt just like I was being made into Kung Pao Chicken!

And then what happened?

We finally made it to the foot of our apartment building...

And I started trembling all over...

Convulsing as I reached my climax.

Oh, no!

I just suddenly started shaking all over...

Because my legs cramped up.

Several neighbors came over to ask if I was okay.

Holy shit, I was absolutely mortified!

Uh, I mean, I was so touched... touched to death!

And finally...

We finally arrived at our front door.

And just like that...

I leaned myself against the main door...

Allowing my son, right there in the "home" where he was born...

To "rest" for a little while.

I gave him a little pep talk...

Cheered him on...

And taught him that, when doing anything, one must always push through with a single burst of momentum.

I also imparted to him...

How to execute rapid, repetitive thrusting

within a cramped, dim space

a method for moving freely in and out

Finally, amidst a rapid *la-pa* sound

Ah, I mean amidst the *pa-pa-la* sound of applause

My son "came out"

Ah, I mean, from within that experience...

He distilled or

carefully brewed some profound life lessons.

And he took these concentrated essences...

And "shot" them all inside me

Ah, I mean, without the slightest hesitation...

He shared them with me.

The bond between mother and son...

Was once again, through this blissful exchange of bodily fluids

Ah, I mean through this exchange of experiences, elevated to a higher plane.

Truly elevated.

You managed to derive such deep insights just from climbing the stairs?

You really do know how to educate your son.

Of course.

I am a teacher, after all.

My pussy, oops

I mean, *I* am better at educating our son than you are.

Hahaha.

With a good mother like you...

Our son's future looks incredibly bright.

Our son's cock

Ah, I mean, our son's academic performance is surely going to become more and more "cock-tastic."

After that...

Mom and I... Our Incestuous Life as Mother and Son

It continues still.

The "accidents" between my mother and me

Have escalated beyond control.

By now...

We even wait until Dad has fallen fast asleep...

To stage our "accidents" right there beside him.

Enacting a grand drama of mother-son incest...

Right there, next to Dad.

With a cock thicker and longer than Dad's...

I conquer both my mother's body and soul.

Whenever my shaft thrusts against her core...

Her core seems to come alive...

Clamping down tightly on the head of my cock...

As if determined to wring out every last drop of my semen...

Before it will finally let go.

These past few days...

Who knows how many people have stumbled upon us...

Entwined in the most bizarre positions.

It was only because our clothes remained relatively tidy...

And given our status as mother and son...

That we didn't arouse their suspicion.

Truly, a thousand words boil down to just one phrase:

I’m cumming!

Oh, honey...

I asked you to *repair* the wooden wall...

Why did you go and tear it down completely?

That wall was the barrier for our mother-son trysts...

Oh, no, I mean...

For us as mother and son...

To secretly do the things we each enjoy!

If you do this...

How is your wife supposed to keep acting as a fleshlight for our son?

Oh, no, I mean...

How am *I* supposed to practice my yoga?

And how is our son supposed to... Hit the books!

Couldn't you just do your yoga in the living room from now on?

Then that room could be entirely dedicated to our son as his study.

No, no, absolutely not.

My yoga practice is a very private thing.

The crotch of my yoga pants...

Oh, no, wait.

I mean, the yoga *movements* are awkward.

Some of the poses require too much space; I can't really spread out in the living room.

Besides, our son doesn't really need a study *that* big, does he?

But we've already finished tearing everything down.

There's no way to put it all back together now.

In that case...

How about we arrange it this way?

As for our son's study area...

Let's just have him work in his own bedroom for now.

And this room here... can be *my* Mom's

Exclusive yoga studio.

I have no objections.

Me neither.

Alright.

Since you both agree...

Then let's go with that plan.

We'll just take it one step at a time.

After that...

Honey, you're back!

I just got home.

Oh my...

You...

Why are you back so early?

Didn't you say you had the annual company meeting today? *Heh heh.*

The meeting wrapped up early...

So I just headed home.

By the way, why do I keep hearing you panting like that?

Is everything okay?

Ah... ah...

Honey, I'm fine!

Our son and I were just doing some... *incest*... I mean, *fitness*!

We were doing yoga.

But it sounded like you were panting *way* too heavily for that...

Huh? Is that so?

You’re panting pretty heavily there.

Well, that’s just because we had a little accident earlier.

I was doing aerobics in high heels...

And I accidentally lost my footing...

And ended up sitting right on top of my son.

What a fucking mess!

No, I mean...

You know how they say you never know...

Whether tomorrow or an accident will come first?

I just came in to see how you two were getting along.

Hey, honey!

Please, whatever you do, don't come in!

Oh?

Everything’s fine now, really.

My son and I are just...

Aha!

We’re just "drilling"...

Some badass yoga poses.

Honey, you came in anyway!

You’re going to interrupt us!

What kind of pose is that, you two?

Honey, don't get the wrong idea!

My son is just kneeling right between my legs...

Lifting up my beautiful legs...

To help me do the splits!

See? I’m still wearing my full yoga outfit.

And my son is wearing his sportswear.

We are doing yoga, quite seriously, actually.

So don't get any dirty ideas.

Even though my split is stretched to its absolute limit...

...my son is still right there...

...pressing down, thrust after thrust.

Mainly because he’s deep inside my womb...

Ah, no, wait.

Mainly because I wanted to test...

...the true extent of my yoga skills.

(Mom really knows how to spin a yarn.)

(She’s clearly fucking me right in front of Dad...)

(Yet she can still spout such total bullshit.)

(But damn, playing like this feels absolutely incredible.)

So, does that mean you need to close your legs now?

Yes! Exactly!

Good boy, come on, help Mom close her legs.

My legs are spread way too wide...

And Mom’s worried Dad might see our cock-and-cunt connection...

Ah, no, wait.

I meant that Dad already knows just how impressive Mom’s splits are.

In that case...

...is there a specific explanation for the pose you two are in right now?

Why, yes there is, darling.

Right now, my son is bringing my legs back together...

Leaning against my own shoulder...

Pressing down on my thighs...

Sitting with my hips, pushing down with all my might...

Actually, it’s to relieve the strain from doing the splits...

Ah, to be precise, it relieves the muscle strain...

...caused by stretching my legs to their absolute limit.

How come I’ve never seen a pose like this before?

Oh my, honey...

Of course you’ve never seen a pose like this.

This comes straight out of a porno...

Ah-ha!

It’s a classic move from an 'Adult-Rated' yoga video!

So that’s it.

I guess I’m just uncultured.

Son, look at your dad, he’s absolutely glued to the sight!

How about we put on a little performance for him?

What do you say?

Heh heh.

That would be absolutely wonderful!

Alright, honey, watch closely now!

How’s this?

My son and I embrace and roll 180 degrees...

Suddenly, my son’s legs are pointing straight up toward the sky...

And I, looking like a woman consumed by lust...

Ah-ha!

...or rather, like a picture of pure, innocent virtue...

Sit poised right atop my son's butt

With both hands steadying her "son"...

Her legs pointing straight up toward the sky...

Swinging back and forth with rhythmic motion...

Why is this pose so strange?

Oh, come on!

What’s so strange about this pose?

You really are easily shocked by the unfamiliar.

This is actually

Aha!

a classic move from an "adult-rated" yoga video!

"The Nympho Takes Charge"...

Uh, no, wait...

Uh...

It’s simply meant to help the person underneath stretch their muscles and joints...

And maybe "squeeze out some essence," or something like that...

Uh-huh...

Honey...

I think I just saw...

...something like a stick or a rod right between your legs...

It just flashed by for a second.

Oh, honey, you must be seeing things.

But I clearly...

You came home so suddenly

Is something the matter?

I almost forgot to mention the real reason I’m here!

I won the grand prize at the company annual dinner!

I came back specifically to celebrate with you guys!

What?!

You won the grand prize at the annual dinner?!

Ouch, that’s hot!

What’s so hot?

Ah, no!

I meant, "That’s amazing, hubby!"

There’s so much!

So much *what*? What are you talking about?

Ah-ha! I meant...

You must have won a ton of stuff!

You shot so deep inside me...

What’s deep? What are you talking about?

Ah, no!

I meant your luck is absolutely god-tier!

Haha, you bet!

Your hubby here has always had great luck!

(Oh God, oh God...)

Getting filled up and bred like this...

If I don't take my birth control, I'm definitely going to "win the lottery," aren't I?

What did you say about "so much" and "winning the lottery"?

Nothing, hubby!

Hubby, I meant that you’ve put in so much effort!

Sometimes you don't even stop to eat or drink!

You were bound to win something!

You're still going?

Are you okay?

Ah-ha! I'm fine, hubby.

Hurry down to the supermarket downstairs and grab some beer and red wine!

I'll go whip up a few nice dishes.

Let's have a proper celebration!

Alright, I'm on my way!

A Few Days Later

I never expected my hubby to be this lucky!

To think that at the company's anniversary party...

He actually won a seven-day family trip to Japan!

It's absolutely amazing!

Even though the flight isn't for a while yet...

We still need to get everything packed up in advance.

Hubby?

Do you want to bring these few shirts along?

Why are you packing so many clothes?

Won't it be too heavy?

Oh, hubby...

It’s only a seven-day trip...

But if we really let loose and have a good time...

I’ll probably end up changing outfits a few times.

Hey, why do you have birth control pills in your bag?

Honey...

I just brought them, you know, just in case.

If you’re having fun...

And feeling good...

And you get turned on down there...

We could still have a romantic moment together, couldn't we?

I don't think that's necessary.

Our son is grown up now, anyway.

No need for birth control pills.

If I can actually get it up...

Let's just go straight for a second baby.

Of course we can!

Then let's just toss these pills.

Vacation Time

Mom...

I just bumped my hand and scraped it a little.

And now I really have to pee.

Could you come to the restroom with me?

Mom really gets me.

The moment I mentioned needing to use the restroom...

Mom understood exactly what I meant.

I had barely sat down on the toilet...

Pulled down my pants...

And exposed my big, erect cock...

When Mom quickly caught on, too.

She pretended it was an accident...

As if she slipped, and landed right on top of my hard shaft.

It felt absolutely mind-blowing.

Fucking Mom's tight pussy on a plane, it feels so damn good.

I wonder if this counts as that internet meme...

"Sky-High Fucking."

Having sex up in the sky really does have a unique flavor of its own.

It’s just that we’re on a private jet this time...

The cabin itself is small...

And there aren't many seats...

So there’s no room to really maneuver.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have even bothered coming to the restroom.

I would have just stayed in my seat...

And fucked Mom right there in front of Dad.

Hehe. Next time you're on a plane...

You absolutely have to give this a try.

Oh, Mommy...

I'm about to cum!

I'm cumming inside you!

Holy shit...

Why is Mommy's pussy gripping so tight today?

It feels like my cock is getting sucked completely dry!

My first time in Japan...

This place is actually pretty lively, huh?

Oh, honey...

Let's hurry up and get to the hotel we booked.

We just got off the plane...

Why are you in such a rush?

Well, it's because back on the plane...

I went to the restroom with our son...

And ended up getting my uterus filled with cum...

Ah, no! Uh, uh...

I was in a hurry and felt nervous, so I didn't finish peeing properly...

Now I feel the urge to pee again.

I keep having this illusion that something is trickling down my thighs...

Come on, let's go!

Alright, alright. Let's head out then.

That Night After Dad Fell Asleep...

After arriving at the hotel...

While Dad was asleep...

I tore off Mom's panties once again...

And thrust my cock deep into her pussy.

Heh heh, Mommy...

It looks like my "meat stick" has met with another accident...

It slipped inside you by mistake.

And your honey-pot is gripping so tight again...

I can't pull it out at all!

What should we do?

Well... if there's really no other way...

Then just leave it inside me.

After all, it's just an accident...

It's certainly not some kind of incest between mother and son...

Not until you finally...

Shoot your milky-white cum deep into the heart of Mommy's flower...

Your cock will go soft for a moment...

...and then you can pull it out.

Just try to keep your movements subtle, okay?

We really shouldn't let your dad catch us.

Okay, Mom.

I'm about to cum!

Mom...

Don't make a sound!

You'll let Dad hear us!

Oh dear, my son finished inside me again.

But I didn't bring any birth control pills on this trip...

Even if I am in my "safe period" right now...

He ejaculated so much inside me...

What if...

Oh well, I guess we'll just have to take things as they come.

The Next Day

Honey, Japanese trains are actually quite famous.

I'm always hearing stories about "train gropers" and stuff like that.

Why bring up "train gropers" now?

We're packed tight inside a train right this moment...

Surrounded by people everywhere.

It would be so embarrassing if they heard us!

Don't worry, the Japanese people here won't understand us.

We're speaking Chinese, after all...

And they might not necessarily understand...

But you know what?

I actually do feel like...

The people around me keep bumping into me.

In that case, would you like Son and me to shield you?

Well, honey...

How about we do this?

I'll face you...

And have Son stand behind me.

That way, no perverts on the train will be able to harass me.

That's a great idea.

Let's do that.

Hurry up and get behind Mom.

Like this?

Yeah, wrap your arms around Mom's waist.

Mom actually went out of her way to wear *those* jeans...

The ones with the hole right at the crotch...

And then she had me stand right behind her...

That’s clearly a signal inviting me to take her pussy!

Well, I certainly can't let Mom down.

I’ll have to be a dutiful son and thrust deep into her "homeland" with all my might!

(Zipper sound)

Ah... that feels so good.

It's so big.

What on earth is so big?

Oh, no, wait.

Honey...

I meant that the train in Japan is so big.

It certainly is.

By the way, what is that wet, squelching sound I hear?

Surely no one is actually having sex right here on the train?

Oh, come on, honey...

Have you been watching too much porn?

Although...

It *is* incredibly crowded inside this train...

Maybe there really *are* some wild lovers getting it on right now.

Ah! My pussy!

I mean... I mean...

A-After all, this *is* Japan.

Lots of Japanese actresses...

Just like me...

They just stand there, and the guy behind them just shoves his cock right in...

...and fucks them right in the pussy.

Thank goodness the person standing behind me...

...is our own dear son.

Otherwise, if your wife here got fucked by some stranger...

...you’d end up wearing a cuckold's horns!

Heh heh... Mom, let me hold you even tighter.

No one but me gets to touch you.

Son...

Hold me tight.

Look how scared your dad is.

You’d better make sure you fill me up completely...

...so no bad guys get a chance to take advantage!

What are you talking about... "filling you up"?

Honey, I didn't say anything.

Let's just look at the scenery outside the window together.

Alright then.

*Hehe* in just this short span of time...

...Mom has already climaxed three times.

At first, *I* was the one taking the initiative to pleasure Mom...

...but now, Mom can't hold back either.

She’s started actively thrusting her hips on her own.

This stunning, seductive wife and mother...

...is actually here, amidst a crowded throng of people...

...right under her husband's watchful eye...

...using her plump, luscious pussy...

...to suckle and milk my cock in an act of pure seduction.

I have to say, it is incredibly arousing.

I fuck this sexy, gorgeous wife and mother...

...sometimes shallow, sometimes deep...

...sometimes fast, sometimes slow...

...thrusting into her honey-sweet hole using every technique I can muster...

...savoring the sheer, intense pleasure...

...of fucking Mom in a public place.

I don't even need to look to know...

...that the expression on Mom's face right now must be utterly lewd.

Fortunately, before we got into the vehicle...

...Mom had already told Dad...

...that she had an upset stomach.

To Dad, it looks as though...

...she is merely trying to hold back a fart.

But in reality...

...Mom's pussy is clenching and tightening with all its might...

...wrapping itself completely around my cock.

It feels as if it won't rest until it has squeezed this thick, throbbing shaft...

...down to a smaller size.

Our time in Japan has flown by so quickly.

In this land where traditional taboos seem to hold no sway...

...my son and I felt as though we had transcended the shackles of convention.

We carried on recklessly behind my husband's back...

...even engaging in secret sexual acts right in front of his eyes.

But then, the unexpected happened.

And I still don't know what this ultimately means...

...for the two of us, mother and son. What did it mean?

A Japanese director sought me out,

and showed me a series of photographs.

They captured everything starting from the moment we began having sex in the train car,

with him fucking me from behind.

The images were crystal clear,

shot from incredibly revealing angles.

Not only did they clearly capture the faces of both my son and me,

but they also provided an unobstructed view, right through the crotch-opening of my tight jeans

of the exact point where his cock met my pussy.

It was all laid bare,

in plain sight.

I felt as though my world had instantly come crashing down.

Don't be alarmed, ma'am,

I am an AV director.

I was scouting for material on the train that day,

when I noticed something suspicious about the way you and your son were positioned.

I realized immediately

that the mother and son within this family trio

were secretly engaging in an incestuous affair.

So, I’ve been following you both for the past few days,

taking these photographs.

However, you have no need to worry

that I would cause you any physical harm.

I simply want the two of you, mother and son,

to star in my adult film,

appearing as a genuine mother and son.

That wouldn't be such a bad thing for you, would it?

If you refuse...

well, perhaps I’ll have to show these photos to your husband.

Faced with such a threat, I had no choice but to comply.

Fortunately, it was just about filming an adult movie.

In the past, while I was busy deceiving my husband,

I had already "guest-starred" as an AV actress more than once,

getting ruthlessly fucked by my son.

Now, however, I was about to become a *bona fide* AV actress

getting fucked by my son for real.

Of course, I did make two demands of the director:

First, my husband absolutely could not find out;

and second, the film could not be released outside of Japan.