Chapter 33: Chapter 14b Enjoying My Mother

Jun Hao remained there for a moment, drinking in the sight of his mother convulsing and trembling violently against the edge of the sink, completely drained, completely undone, her body still twitching from the powerful, overwhelming orgasm he had just pulled out of her with his mouth and fingers. He watched the way her legs shook uncontrollably, the way her hands gripped the cold ceramic surface with white-knuckled force, the way her head hung low, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps. She was absolutely beautiful in her ruin—her skin flushed bright red, sweat glistening on her neck and back, her hair messy and sticking to her damp skin, her womanhood completely exposed, gaping open, swollen, red, and absolutely dripping wet, glistening with her own sweet juices that still flowed freely and abundantly.

He stood up slowly, rising to his full height behind her. He reached out and placed his large, strong hands firmly on her shoulders, applying steady, heavy pressure, guiding and bending her upper body forward further and further until she was forced into a perfect, rigid 90-degree angle. Her chest and forearms were pressed flat against the cool countertop, her back arched high and beautifully like a bridge, her rounded, voluptuous hips and soft, heavy rear end pushed backward and tilted high up into the air, completely presented and offered to him, wide open and waiting.

Jun Hao reached forward and grabbed the hem of her long, modest dress—the fabric that had been hiding her beauty for so long. With one rough, forceful movement, he pulled the entire dress upward, dragging the heavy material all the way up her back, bunching it tightly around her waist and shoulders, completely removing every bit of covering from her waist down to her feet. Now she was fully revealed to him in all her glory: creamy white skin, soft, thick, mature thighs, and between them, her wet, hungry heat, pulsing and throbbing just for him.

He didn’t waste another second. He reached down, unbuttoned his trousers, and pushed them down just enough to free his heavy, massive manhood—hard, throbbing, purple-red, and dripping with pre-cum, ready to destroy her completely. He stepped in close, positioning himself right between her widespread legs. He guided the thick, broad, mushroom-shaped head right to the center of her slippery, wet entrance, aligning himself perfectly with her tight, sensitive passage.

And then, without warning, without hesitation, Jun Hao drove his hips forward with all his strength and power. He rammed his massive cock deep inside her in one single, violent, powerful thrust, burying himself completely to the very hilt, pressing his groin tight against her soft, fleshy buttocks, merging their bodies into one solid mass instantly.

"OHHHHH... AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"

His mother threw her head back and screamed out loud, a high-pitched, desperate cry that echoed wildly through the quiet house. Her body jerked and convulsed violently, her back arching even higher, her knees buckling and almost giving out completely under the overwhelming sensation. Her eyes flew wide open, staring blankly upward, rolling back into her head until only the whites were visible, her mouth hanging open wide, panting rapidly, gasping for air as if she had been punched in the stomach.

"SO FULL... OH GOD... IT’S SO FULL... IT’S SO BIG... IT’S TOO MUCH... YOU ARE TEARING ME APART... I CAN’T BREATHE... I CAN’T BREATHE AT ALL... IT FEELS LIKE YOU ARE GOING ALL THE WAY UP INTO MY THROAT... AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!"

Her hands scrabbled wildly against the countertop, her fingers curling and gripping the edge desperately, her nails scratching against the smooth surface, her body trembling and shaking uncontrollably as she tried to adjust to the massive, foreign object filling her completely, stretching her wider than she had ever been stretched in her entire life. Her expression was a chaotic, beautiful mix of absolute agony and blinding, mind-numbing pleasure—her face twisted in ecstasy, her cheeks flushed deep red, her lips swollen and parted, drool beginning to form at the corners of her mouth, completely lost in the feeling of being invaded and owned.

Jun Hao just laughed low and darkly right behind her ear, enjoying every second of her reaction, feeling the incredible, tight, hot, wet embrace of her mature walls squeezing him rhythmically, milking him, gripping him like a warm velvet fist. He leaned forward, pressing his chest against her back, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke with wicked amusement.

"See? You say it’s too big... you say you can’t breathe... but you are loving every second of it, aren’t you? Admit it... you love being stuffed full of me. You love feeling this big cock splitting you open and filling you up completely. So stop complaining and gasping... just enjoy it. Take every inch of it. Feel how much I belong inside you... how much you were made just to take this."

While he spoke, his hips began to move. He started to piston in and out of her, slow, deep, heavy strokes that dragged against every sensitive nerve ending inside her, driving her slowly insane.

But his hands were just as busy as his hips. He reached both hands forward, sliding them underneath her body, slipping his hands completely inside her open dress, sliding past her waist, over her soft stomach, moving higher and higher, searching, seeking the treasure he craved. He hunted around, moving his rough palms over her soft skin until finally, he found them.

Her heavy, magnificent breasts. Large, full, soft, and incredibly heavy—perfect, mature womanly curves that he had been obsessed with for so long. He wrapped his large fingers completely around them, cupping their full weight entirely in his palms.

And then, he squeezed them with immense, brutal, crushing force.

He didn’t caress or fondle gently. He crushed the soft flesh together, kneading them violently, squishing them, twisting them, pulling them downward and outward with all his might. He squeezed so hard, so tight, and so relentlessly that his fingers dug deep into her yielding skin, creating deep, dark red indentations and marks instantly, shaping them however he pleased. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"AHHHHHHHHH! YES! THERE! OH MY GOD! SQUEEZE THEM HARDER! CRUSH THEM! BREAK THEM! THEY ARE YOURS!"

His mother screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice cracking with pure pleasure and pain. Her body arched backward violently, pushing her chest out further, offering her breasts to his torture, her head shaking wildly from side to side, her eyes squeezing shut tight, tears forming at the corners from the intensity. "Oh god yes! Hurt them! Make them ache! Twist them! Pull them! I love it! I love the pain! I love how rough you are! Ruin them for me! Make them yours forever!"

Her hips bucked backward instinctively, grinding herself harder onto his buried shaft, meeting every thrust, craving every bit of sensation, completely shameless now.

Jun Hao continued his assault on her chest, squeezing and crushing relentlessly. Then, his fingers moved upward, finding her nipples—hard, erect, swollen, and incredibly sensitive peaks that were now standing out proudly, throbbing wildly under his touch. He pinched them between his thumb and forefinger, rolling them, twisting them viciously, and pulling them upward with sharp, strong tugs, elongating them painfully, stretching them to their limit.

"AAAAAHHHHHHH! IT’S TOO MUCH! OH GOD! PULL THEM HARDER! TWIST THEM OFF! I DON’T CARE! IT FEELS SO GOOD! IT FEELS LIKE HEAVEN!" she shrieked, her body jerking and convulsing with every pull, her mind completely shattered, completely gone, reduced to nothing but a moaning, trembling vessel of pleasure.

He abused her nipples mercilessly, twisting and tugging, making her scream louder and louder, until suddenly, he felt the change inside her. He felt her inner muscles tighten up, clamp down hard, spasm and flutter wildly around his cock. He felt her body stiffen, her legs shake even more violently, her breath hitch in her throat. He knew she was close again. She was about to explode once more.

And indeed, a moment later, her body arched rigidly, her hands clawed at the counter, and she screamed a long, high-pitched wail of ultimate release.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! I’M COMING! I’M COMING AGAIN! I CAN’T STOP! I’M YOURS! TAKE IT! TAKE EVERYTHING I HAVE! FILL ME UP! BREED ME! OWN ME!"

She gushed and flooded around him, soaking his groin and legs completely, wave after wave of hot, sweet fluids pouring out of her, emptying herself completely once more, her inner muscles squeezing him rhythmically with crushing force, milking him for everything she was worth.

But Jun Hao wasn’t done. Far from it. He wanted her in every way possible. He wanted to possess every single angle of her body.

While she was still trembling, still recovering from that massive release, Jun Hao took hold of her body firmly. He gripped her waist tightly and spun her body around forcefully, twisting her around so that she was now facing him directly, her front side exposed to him, her legs spread wide open, her chest heaving wildly, her face looking up at him with hazy, adoring, desperate eyes.

Before she could even catch her breath or understand what was happening, he reached down and grabbed her thighs and buttocks, lifting her up easily, as if she weighed nothing at all. He swung her body around and set her down heavily right onto the cold, hard surface of the kitchen sink counter itself.

She sat there, high up, legs dangling open wide, completely naked from the waist down, her dress still bunched around her neck and shoulders, completely exposed, completely vulnerable, completely his. She looked down at him, breathless, flushed, messy hair, swollen lips, looking like a completely different woman—no longer a mother, but a woman completely enslaved by lust.

Jun Hao stepped between her legs, standing close, pressing his body against hers. He reached up and ripped the front of her dress open completely, buttons flying off and scattering across the floor, exposing her magnificent upper body fully to his hungry gaze—her heavy, rounded breasts swaying freely, her large, dark nipples swollen and red from his earlier abuse, her soft stomach, her pale skin, every inch of her laid bare for him.

"Beautiful... perfect... mine..." he muttered, staring at her with pure hunger.

He didn’t wait. He thrust his hips forward again, aligning his cock with her wet, waiting entrance once more, and pushed deep inside her warm, inviting vagina from the front this time. He buried himself to the hilt instantly, making her gasp and wrap her legs tightly around his waist, pulling him closer.

Now he had full access to everything. He began to pound into her deeply and rhythmically, pulling her body toward him with every thrust, driving himself deep inside her over and over again. His hands were everywhere—he squeezed and kneaded her heavy breasts relentlessly, crushing them, twisting them, pinching and pulling her nipples hard enough to make her eyes water and her voice crack with screams of pleasure. He bit them, sucked them into his mouth, nibbled and tugged at the sensitive peaks with his teeth, treating them with absolute brutality, loving the way they bounced and swayed wildly with every movement.

"OH YES! BITE THEM! HURT THEM! THEY ARE YOURS! DO WHATEVER YOU WANT!" she cried out, throwing her head back, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly, scratching his back through his shirt. "Make them hurt... make them ache... I love it! I love the way you touch me! No one has ever touched me like this... no one has ever made me feel alive like this! I am just a woman for you... just your toy... use me! Break me! Destroy me!"

Jun Hao pulled her face toward him, crushing his lips hard against hers in a deep, hungry, demanding kiss. He forced his tongue deep into her mouth, battling with hers, seeking, tasting, devouring. She responded instantly, kissing him back with wild, desperate passion. Her tongue danced and tangled with his, moving with incredible skill and heat, sucking and pulling on his tongue just as he did to hers, exchanging breath, saliva, and pure desire. She moaned loudly into his mouth, the sound vibrating deep in her throat, her body grinding herself against him, completely addicted to the taste and feel of him.

Between kisses, between screams, between heavy breaths, Jun Hao suddenly decided to change the game again. He wanted to take her even further.

He stopped his rhythm for a moment. With his cock still buried deep inside her, he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and back, locking her body against his. Then, he lifted her up completely, raising her entire body off the counter, holding her weight entirely in his strong arms. He didn’t pull out. He kept his cock buried deep inside her vagina, remaining connected to her completely as he lifted her high up against his chest, her legs wrapped tight around his waist, her arms clinging to his neck.

He began to walk. He carried her, still impaled on his length, still moving slowly in and out of her, rocking her back and forth, driving her crazy with every step he took as he walked out of the kitchen, down the hallway, toward the back of the house, straight toward her bedroom.

"Ah... ah... don’t stop... never stop..." she whispered against his neck, kissing and biting his skin, completely weightless, completely dependent on him. "Carry me... take me wherever you want... I belong to you completely..."

He reached the bedroom. He kicked the door open and walked straight to the large bed in the center. With one rough movement, he threw her body down hard onto the soft mattress, bouncing her slightly, making her gasp in surprise and delight. She lay there, legs spread wide, chest heaving, looking up at him with wide, eager eyes, completely ready for anything.

Jun Hao didn’t give her a second to rest. He immediately crawled over her body, grabbing her hips and spinning her around roughly until she was lying face down on the bed, her face buried in the pillows, her hips raised high up into the air, her soft, round, perfect buttocks pushed high and exposed to him.

He knelt behind her. He spread her cheeks wide open with his hands, revealing her back entrance—her tight, forbidden, virgin asshole, pink, puckered, small, and incredibly tempting, untouched until now. He leaned forward and ran his tongue all around it, licking, circling, tasting, lubricating it thoroughly with his saliva, wetting it, relaxing it, preparing it for what was coming.

He reached down, guiding his heavy, throbbing manhood right to the center of that tight ring of muscle. He aligned himself perfectly. He pressed the broad head firmly against the resistant entrance.

And then, with a deep, guttural growl, Jun Hao thrust his hips forward violently and rammed his entire massive length straight into her tight, forbidden anal passage in one single, brutal, powerful motion.

SLAM!

He forced his way past the tight, resisting ring of muscle, stretching it violently, tearing past the barrier, and drove his entire length deep inside her back entrance all at once, burying himself completely to the very hilt, his groin slapping hard against her soft cheeks.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"

His mother’s eyes flew wide open so wide they almost popped out of her head. Her jaw dropped open, her mouth forming a perfect ’O’ shape, her face twisting in absolute shock, disbelief, and the most intense, overwhelming pleasure she had ever felt in her life. She screamed out loud, a sound that was a chaotic mixture of agony and absolute ecstasy, her body jerking and convulsing violently, her entire frame shaking as the massive invasion tore into her most sensitive, untouched place.

"OH MY GOD! INSIDE THERE?! YOU ARE INSIDE THERE?! IT’S SO TIGHT! IT’S SO DEEP! IT’S SO HUGE! YOU ARE TEARING ME APART! OH GOD! IT HURTS... BUT IT FEELS LIKE HEAVEN! I CAN’T BELIEVE HOW GOOD IT FEELS! DESTROY ME! RAVAGE ME! TAKE EVERYTHING! I AM YOURS! OWN EVERY HOLE I HAVE!"

Her face was a picture of pure blissful ruin—eyes rolling back, tears streaming down her cheeks from the intensity, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her hips pushing backward to meet him, completely accepting this ultimate violation.

Jun Hao didn’t wait. He didn’t pause. The moment he was buried deep inside her tight, hot, squeezing depths, he immediately began to piston his hips with incredible, blinding speed and relentless, brutal force. He started pounding her ass immediately, fucking her back passage with a ferocity, speed, and intensity that was absolutely insane. He pulled almost all the way out until just the tip was caught in the tight ring, and then slammed back in hard and deep, over and over and over again, drilling deep inside her, abusing her forbidden hole mercilessly, stretching it wider and wider with every powerful stroke.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed loudly, rhythmic and heavy. Her ass cheeks jiggled and shook violently with every impact, bouncing against his groin as he hammered away at her.

While his hips and cock were busy ravaging her from behind, destroying her tightest hole, his hands were equally active and cruel. He reached forward underneath her body, wrapping his large, rough hands completely around her magnificent, heavy breasts, hanging down beneath her. He grabbed them with a crushing, greedy grip from behind.

He didn’t caress or fondle them gently. He squeezed them with immense, brutal strength, crushing the soft flesh together, kneading them violently, twisting them, pulling them downward and outward with all his might from behind. He squeezed so hard, so tight, and so relentlessly that his fingers dug deep into her soft, yielding skin, leaving deep, dark red indentations and marks that would remain there for days. He twisted her large, sensitive nipples between his fingers, rolling them, tug