Chapter 34: Going on a Trip? Mom, remember to bring an extra set of clothes~

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Life in my hometown is actually quite monotonous. Almost every day is filled with drinking, playing cards, and staying up late. When it's time to visit friends, I visit them. When it's time to wake up at the crack of dawn, I wake up. We set off fireworks, eat dumplings, and so on. It's the same every year, and the initial excitement before coming back disappears within a couple of days.

Luckily, during this time, my mom has been keeping me 'entertained'. I find solace in her almost every day. One time, my dad went out to play cards with someone and didn't come back until the next day. I lost count of how many times I released myself inside my mom's tender and tight pussy that night. My dark cock completely in contrast to her beautiful pussy barely left the place until my mom pleaded for mercy, which marked the end. By the time my dad returned, everything was tidied up, and he didn't even suspect that my mom had been ravaged by me all night long.

Just when I thought this year would pass like any other, a suggestion from my grandparents gave me a new idea.

"Do you want to go to Jianfeng Mountain?"

Jianfeng Mountain is a popular tourist attraction near our city, and it receives many visitors.

The highest point of Jianfeng Mountain reaches 700 meters, and there are man-made stone steps that wind around the entire mountain for nearly three hours of climbing. Of course, there is a cable car in the middle. One section takes you to the mountainside where there is a lake for leisure activities. The other section leads to the mountaintop with a glass observation deck. There are also various picturesque buildings along the way for photography. The ticket prices are cheap, and there are many rural homestays and guesthouses at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, there are plenty of people who come here to enjoy themselves.

(3rd Person POV; Li Guo: Li Feng's father)

"Since we are all here, why don't we pay a visit there?" Li Feng's uncle was the one who spoke. He came to discuss about the trip to Jianfeng Mountain with Li Guo right after lunch.

"Okay, when should we go?" Li Guo asked.

"How about leaving this afternoon? It's already the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and there's nothing urgent. We can stay overnight and climb the mountain the next day," the uncle suggested.

After pondering for a moment, Li Guo decided to go mountain climbing together, considering it a chance to take the elderly grandparents out for a trip.

"Let your mom and grandparents know. I'll inform Xiaofeng and the others. We should start getting ready soon," Li Guo said, turning around and heading inside to inform his son and wife, who were both inside.

"Wife, Xiaofeng," he called out from a distance, remembering to inform them even before he arrived. However, there was no response.

Li Guo felt puzzled but didn't dwell on it. He gently pushed the door open when he reached the front of the house.

(1st Person POV)

As soon as the door opened, my mom's figure appeared inside, and I was sitting next to her, engrossed in doing my homework.

Seeing this scene, my dad couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. He had a graceful and beautiful wife and a well-behaved son, which made him proud.

Dad didn't enter the house; his hand was still on the doorknob as he leaned in halfway and asked, "What are you doing? Do you have much homework left?"

I didn't respond, and Mom, unable to do anything, stood up and faced Dad, saying, "It's alright, what's the matter?"

When Mom spoke, Dad clearly noticed that her voice was strangely hoarse, and her cheeks were flushed, as tempting as a ripe peach…

"What's wrong with you? Is your throat uncomfortable? Your face is so red," Dad asked unexpectedly, causing Mom to pause for a moment. Then, she quickly came up with a clever response, "No, it's just a little stuffy."

Hearing that, I couldn't help but laugh. How could Mom's throat be comfortable? Having my thick and large cock thrust into her mouth repeatedly, it's impressive she didn't suffocate.

Besides, Mom has become increasingly natural at telling lies. If I hadn't been with her all this time, I probably would have been fooled too.

Seeing Mom's back facing me, conveniently blocking Dad's view, I mischievously reached out my hand and unabashedly squeezed her soft buttocks.

Caught off guard, Mom tensed up in panic. Her legs became somewhat weak, and she nervously shifted them, trying to dodge my actions while discreetly placing her hands behind her back, attempting to stop me. However, with Dad right there, Mom didn't dare to make any significant movements, so her attempts had no effect. Her soft and beautiful buttocks were being vigorously kneaded right in front of Dad's eyes.

"Oh, we planned to go for mountain climbing. So get ready, we'll leave soon. If you have a lot of homework remaining, you can take it along with you and do it there. We plan to stay overnight," Not notching that his wife's butt was played by his good son, Dad stated his purpose.

Mom quickly replied, "Okay, sure. Let me tidy up."

"Alright, I'll go to Xiaofeng's uncle house first and bring their stuff. I'll be back soon, and then we can leave," Dad said and didn't linger, closing the door and leaving.

"Bang!"

The sound of the door closing made Mom breathe a sigh of relief.

'Finally, he's gone... This brat is becoming more and more outrageous...'

'He acts recklessly regardless of the situation... Last time, he ejaculated so much semen into the bowl and made me drink it all...'

'I must teach him a lesson. We can't continue like this; otherwise, he'll feel that I am easy to bully.'

The more Mom thought, the angrier she became, realizing that she had unknowingly reached the point of being manipulated by her son. Just as she was about to turn around and say something, her plump and delicate body was tightly embraced.

"Mom, what are you thinking?" Dad, the third wheel, was no longer there. Unsatisfied with Mom's raised buttocks, I directly hugged her from behind, blowing hot breath into her ear.

Mom initially wanted to scold me loudly, but the hand that wandered between her breasts seemed to possess an enchanting power, rendering her unable to summon any strength. The warm breath in her ear made her whole body weak, and her shameful honey pot became soaking wet.

My mother struggled to maintain composure and said with a hint of plea, "Let go of me, let me pack my things first."

However, my mother's sweet and gentle words had no effect at all. My cock was as hard as if it were about to explode. If it weren't for my father's sudden return, it would have erupted in my mother's mouth by now.

"I'm about to climax, Mom, help me relieve it." I clung to my mother like a ruffian, pressing my erect cock against her raised buttocks, relieving the swelling sensation.

"No, your father will be back soon."

"I'll be quick."

"No, it's not right..."

"Just five minutes."

"No..."

"..."

For some reason, my mother didn't say anything this time. She wore me out with her resistance. I directly slipped my hand into her underwear, finding her tender and moist entrance, gently massaging it.

"Mom, you're all wet. Did you just experience pleasure from what we did?"

I wore a lecherous smile, applying a slight pressure with my fingers, arousing my mother to the point of melting in my arms.

"Ah... please... I'm really get angry... mmm..." My mother only felt the fingers in her underwear were unusually hot, as if they could melt her. Waves of love juices gushed out ceaselessly, and the muddy sensation between her legs made her blush. She couldn't understand why her body was so sensitive.

In fact, my mother didn't know that this age is when a woman's desire is strongest. Combined with her and Dad's unsatisfactory sex life, she had always been in a state of unfulfilled desires. Once someone tore through that layer of disguise and let her experience the pleasure of lovemaking and orgasm, she would become unstoppable. With proper training, she would easily be conquered.

This is also why the rate of infidelity is high among married women. A man with better sexual prowess than their husbands, who knows how to sweet-talk them, can easily capture their hearts. When they can't resist the pleasure brought by a man, it's the moment of their downfall. Even turning a married woman into a sex slave is not impossible if the man knows some tricks.

Fortunately, my mother is different from those women. Otherwise, with her suffocating beauty, she would have been trained by someone long before I grew up. Even as her son, I wouldn't be able to enjoy her if I didn't have some clever methods, and there were two close calls along the way.

So, violence won't work with my mother because she is truly determined and would rather die. It's better to proceed gradually and enjoy the pleasure of training, transforming an originally dignified and elegant woman into a plaything to be ruthlessly dominated, which brings a greater sense of accomplishment than conquering a promiscuous woman after a few attempts.

However, grave crimes can't go unpunished. I certainly won't let my mother off so easily. With my fingers covered in her love juices from her underwear, I pressed them against her tight opening and gently pushed in.

"Ah... no... oh..." The overwhelming pleasure made my mother struggle desperately, even though she knew it was futile. But this time, she was determined not to let me succeed.

"Are you sure you don't want it, Mom?"

After the first finger, the second finger effortlessly slipped into her pussy entrance, and the tightness of her small opening squeezed my fingers noticeably.

"Ugh... No... mmm... Let go... me..." My mother tightly bit her lower lip, fighting against the soaring desire of her own body. She was determined not to yield this time, as she knew that giving in would lead to her complete downfall. Her teeth clenched hard, using pain to awaken her rationality.

"I can let you go… but there's a condition." I didn't plan on forcing myself on her, just teasing her. Although I was feeling quite uncomfortable myself, when I heard about going mountain climbing, a plan started to take shape in my mind.

"Hmm?" Hearing that there might be a way out, my mother murmured in confusion, wondering how she could be spared.

"When we go out later, Mom, sit beside me."

'Sit beside him? Is he planning to touch me in front of all those people?'

Seeing my mother hesitate, I didn't give her much time to think. I straightened my two fingers, then bent and straightened them again, occasionally rotating them inside her dripping long and tight tunnel, causing the abundant lewd fluids to flow like a showerhead.

"Ah..."

The intense stimulation made my mother involuntarily moan, her mind in chaos.

"Is that okay, Mom?" I asked again, and my fingers began to move up and down, slowly thrusting into the muddy little hole.

Though her subconscious told her she shouldn't agree, as based on past experiences, sitting beside her son would definitely lead to trouble. But...

In her current state, she probably couldn't hold on for even a minute...

'Forget it! Deal with it when the time comes. At least this gives me a second chance.'

With that thought, my mother no longer hesitated and hurriedly said, "Okay... I agree... ah... you can... mmm... let go now... mmm..."

Listening to the seductive moans escaping from my mother's lips, I honestly didn't want to let her go just like that. But for the sake of the upcoming plan, I had to temporarily suppress my desires.

I slowly pulled out my fingers, coated with a layer of lewd fluid, and waved them provocatively in front of my mother's eyes.

"You bastard..." My mother spat out those words with a flushed face. She managed to break free from my embrace and slowly moved to the edge of the bed, sitting down to catch her breath.

'I almost couldn't hold on just now...'

'Luckily, I made it through. Hmph!'

My mother shot me a fierce glare with her bright eyes, feeling a bit stronger in her body, and then got up to prepare to change clothes.

But then she realized that I was still in the room. Although we had been exposed to each other naked more than once, my mother still couldn't fully relax. She turned her head and said, "You go outside, I need to change clothes."

I haven't had the chance to admire the sight of my mother changing clothes in front of me yet. I was about to say something when I saw the fiery look in my mother's eyes, so I had to dismiss that thought and awkwardly said, "Okay, okay, I'll go outside. But Mom, you better bring an extra set of clothes~"

After saying that, I didn't linger and walked out.

My mother clearly understood what I meant. If we were staying overnight, I would definitely find an opportunity to touch her. Although she didn't want it, she couldn't control her sensitive body. Just a little teasing and her love juices would flow.

Watching me leave, my mother felt both embarrassed and helpless. In the end, her rationality prevailed, and she obediently began to tidy up her clothes, making sure to pack an extra set of clothes, as a precaution, of course…