Heroic Chivalry: The NTR Legend-Chapter 12: Return to Home (18+)

Chapter 12: Return to Home

After finishing my daily training, I hugged Zhao He and gently kissed her smooth neck.

"See you tomorrow." I waved and headed home.

Every day with Zhao He was warm and happy. I didn’t grope her sneakily or take advantage like a little hooligan. Instead, I kissed and hugged her openly. At first, she threw me to the ground a few times, but now Zhao He had gotten used to it.

"See you tomorrow." Zhao He waved back at me.

After the passion, there’s often a long period of calm. She’s a police officer and has no idea how long this peaceful life will last.

Zhao He carefully made plans, trained me seriously, and treated my feelings with sincerity. She only asked herself to be true and live earnestly, not to betray Xu Changqing’s sacrifice.

As soon as I got home, I smelled a strong odor of alcohol. "Did Mom drink?" I wondered.

In the living room, Mom was sitting on the sofa, her head lowered, her body shaking.

I was puzzled. On the coffee table were cans of beer, bottles of red wine, imported liquor, and baijiu.

Mom isn’t a woman who likes to drink no, except for social occasions, she never drinks at all.

Did she drink all of this?

"Ugh, wah." I realized Mom was vomiting. I quickly went over to support her, gently patting her back to help her vomit smoothly.

"Mom, are you feeling better?" She didn’t respond. After vomiting, she lay on my lap as if asleep.

I gently stroked her back, hoping to make her more comfortable.

Mom vomited a few more times. I waited until she stopped, then prepared to carry her to her bedroom.

Although I have desires for Mom, facing her in such a drunken state, I couldn’t summon a trace of lust.

Mom was still wearing those black stockings the same ones Xu Jun had used to play with her pussy through her skirt.

Mom’s top and pencil skirt were stained with alcohol and vomit, so they couldn’t be worn anymore.

I laid Mom flat on the sofa and, with great effort, removed her top and pencil skirt. Now Mom was only wearing a white bra and a small pair of white panties. The black stockings, already torn by Xu Jun, I simply ripped off and threw away.

Looking at Mom’s furrowed brow, a strand of clear drool at the corner of her mouth, her body flushed red, her large breasts barely contained by her bra, and her mound barely covered by her small panties, I felt sorry for her.

Her feet were tangled together, making her look pitiful.

The whole house was filled with the smell of alcohol. Of course, I couldn’t have any improper thoughts about Mom. I just felt regret that her large breasts and pussy had already been played with by Xu Jun, that bastard.

Suddenly, I thought of something. I took out my phone and, from several angles, took dozens of close-up photos of Mom her breast with half of the reddish-brown areola exposed, the curly pubic hair at the edge of her white panties, and of course, the mysterious slit in the middle. Finally, I stepped back and took a full-body shot.

Just as I was about to take a close-up of her face, I saw Mom bend over as if to vomit again. I quickly lifted her up. If her throat was blocked by vomit, she could suffocate.

Well, now Mom’s bra couldn’t be saved either.

While helping Mom, she vomited all over her chest and legs.

This time, I held her across the chest, my arm pressing against her large breasts without reservation, while my other hand patted her smooth back.

When Mom stopped vomiting, I helped her sit up and leaned her against the back of the sofa. Then I went to the shower, turned on the spray, and waited for the water to warm up. I placed two stools in the shower.

I gently removed Mom’s bra, and her large breasts sprang out, full of elasticity. There was no time to play with them now, so I quickly took off her panties and carried her to the shower.

I was a bit overwhelmed, unsure where to start washing her. I placed Mom in the bathtub, still in a sitting position, and then took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear.

I sat by the bathtub, lifted Mom’s head, and let her hair hang naturally outside. I first rinsed her hair, lathered it with shampoo, rinsed again, and then gave her another rinse.

The hardest part was done.

At school, Mom often wore her hair in a ponytail, but at home, she let her long, smooth hair down. After what happened with Xu Jun, she sometimes showed off her long hair at school too.

I buried my face in Mom’s hair and took a deep breath. It smelled faintly of osmanthus, intoxicating.

It was time to wash the rest of her body. Feeling awkward outside, I stepped into the bathtub without hesitation.

The bathtub was big enough for two people.

Somehow, as soon as I sat down, my bottom got wet.

I casually took off my underwear and threw it outside.

Now, Mom and I were naked together. Although I had already seen Mom’s naked body in the videos and photos Xu Jun sent, seeing it in person was even more shocking.

First, I used a warm towel to wipe Mom’s face and the vomit from other parts of her body. Some areas were a bit far, and I wondered if I could reach.

I lifted Mom’s legs and wrapped them around my waist. My penis was just a fist’s distance from her pussy. If it got any harder, it would be inside her.

I shook my head. The important thing was to finish washing her.

Holding the showerhead, I started with Mom’s swan-like white neck. The water flowed gently, like a stream over her neck, down her shoulders, and onto her large breasts, then falling between us like a waterfall.

I had only seen such large, firm breasts in videos.

I gently washed Mom’s neck, shoulders, and arms several times, then placed her hands on the edge of the bathtub and increased the water pressure to wash her armpits. Mom tickled and shook a little, making her large breasts jiggle.

Holding the showerhead in one hand, I covered Mom’s nipple with the other. The cleaning of her large breasts began.

My palm covered her nipple, my fingers kneading her soft, white breast. My hand slowly moved to areas not yet cleaned. My glans felt hard and pressed against something warm and moist.

I slowly washed Mom’s large breasts until my hand had rubbed every inch. Mom’s rosy nipple still lay there lazily, showing no sign of arousal.

"Hmm, one hand isn’t enough," I thought.

So I held the showerhead in my mouth, used both hands to grasp each of Mom’s breasts, sinking my fingers deep into her soft flesh, squeezing her nipples with my thumbs, and shaking them.

I tried my best to scrub her reddish-brown areolae, finishing quickly.

I lowered my head and took Mom’s nipple in my mouth, licking it repeatedly. The pure scent of her flesh and milk filled my mouth, reminding me of the taste of Mom’s milk.

I decided she was clean.

I repeated the process with the other nipple.

But Mom’s nipples still didn’t stand up. If I pulled them, they would slowly retract. I was puzzled.

Soon, I was jolted back to reality by the next task.

The place where I was born had a little extra fat.

I washed from Mom’s belly to her mound.

Women of Mom’s age usually have a little extra fat on their stomachs, and the lower belly often looks like something is pressing out, with marks from being squeezed it looks quite oily.

Thanks to Mom’s regular exercise and lack of stress, her figure hadn’t changed much. She had just gained a little weight. Her slightly rounded belly felt irresistible to the touch.

I wondered if my penis could probe the inside of her belly and return to where I was born.

The water flowed from Mom’s belly to her mound.

I gently placed my hand on Mom’s mound, feeling its softness and elasticity, as if it could be squeezed to release water.

I continued downward, past Mom’s curly black pubic hair, to her pussy.

Mom’s labia were wet, which made me happy.

My trembling finger entered her pussy, squeezed on all sides by her flesh. It was difficult. It turned out Mom’s pussy was still dry, which disappointed me.

But when I looked up, Mom’s nipples had finally stood up long and hard. If I flicked them, they would bounce back playfully.

"Mm." Mom suddenly made a sound and leaned forward onto my shoulder.

"Husband~." Mom called me in a sweet, coquettish voice, sending a shiver through my body. I thought Mom had woken up and was terrified my finger was still inside her pussy.

After a while, I tentatively asked, "Mom? Mom?" Mom had fallen asleep again.

I let out a long sigh. Soon, unwilling to give up, I stirred my finger inside Mom’s pussy.

But there was no wetness.

Strange. In Xu Jun’s videos, Mom’s pussy was very wet.

I tried to insert another finger, probing Mom’s flesh.

No use. Even an unconscious body reacts, but I was disappointed.

I pulled my finger out, quickly turned Mom over, and washed her back and plump buttocks. But I had lost interest by then. After drying her, I put her directly into bed.

Mom’s furrowed brow had relaxed, her face was no longer so red, and she was sleeping peacefully.

I thought about it and decided to put a pink lace panty on her, then placed her pajamas and pants beside her. After covering her with a blanket, I left.

After cleaning the living room and bathroom, I was ready to go to bed.

Suddenly, I remembered something. I sniffed my two fingers, but the scent of Mom’s pussy had already faded. I licked them but couldn’t taste anything of Mom.

Passing Mom’s bedroom, I went in to check on her. As soon as I entered, I was drawn to the holy nipple that had nursed me. The reddish-brown nipple had retracted, but I still enjoyed teasing Mom’s cute nipple.

"Husband, don’t play with my nipples." Mom’s voice startled me, and I instinctively squeezed her breasts.

"Ah, mm, husband, you’re so bad." Mom’s sweet voice sounded again.

She had never spoken to me like this before, and I hadn’t heard it in Xu Jun’s videos. Maybe Mom only talks like this to Dad.

I thought about it, but my hands didn’t stop playing with Mom’s breasts.

"Alright, alright, I need to go to the bathroom."

After a moment of silence, I tentatively asked, "Should I help you?"

"No."

I felt a little disappointed.

"I want you to carry me."

Hearing this, I became happy again. "Okay." I picked Mom up in a princess carry.

"No, not like that."

"How then?" I put Mom down in confusion.

"Ah, if you carry me like this, how can I pee?"

I suddenly realized, remembering how my parents held me to pee when I was little. I quickly picked Mom up again.

My chest pressed against Mom’s smooth back, my breath hitting her flawless face, my penis resting directly on her pink panties, as if to keep them from falling.

Standing by the toilet, I faced another problem: how to take off Mom’s panties?

Mom quickly solved this herself, pulling her panties up to reveal her large labia.

I cooperated, spreading Mom’s legs.

"Splash!" Urine streamed freely into the toilet. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

I was about to close Mom’s legs and let her pull up her panties myself, but then, "I still need to wipe."

Oh, I forgot women are different from men; they need to wipe after peeing.

But no matter how I tried, I couldn’t reach the toilet paper.

Mom used her feet to tear off a piece and handed it to me.

Honestly, I couldn’t see Mom’s pussy and could only wipe it by feel.

"Okay, it should be clean now. Let’s go back to sleep," I said.

"Hehe, husband, don’t you want to do me?" While I was still stunned, Mom got up, turned around, and hugged my neck.

Mom’s eyes were filled with confusion and temptation, making it hard for me to look away.

Hearing her words, my penis immediately hardened and pressed against Mom’s mound. I held her plump buttocks and pressed her onto my glans.

"Not yet." Mom suddenly let go and looked at my penis.

I was confused. "Now, now your pussy is still dry. It would hurt if I went in directly." As she spoke, Mom knelt, hugged my thighs, and took my glans into her mouth.

Wet, warm, Mom slowly took my entire penis into her mouth, her tongue swirling with saliva.

"Cough, cough." Mom spat out my penis and looked at it. "It feels bigger than before. Hmm, never mind, it’s still not wet enough." She started sucking again.

"Squelch. Now it should be ready." Mom turned around, bent over the sink, and presented her buttocks and pussy to me.

In a daze, I inserted my saliva-covered penis into Mom’s pussy. Coming to my senses, we were joined together.

At this moment, my sense of accomplishment outweighed physical pleasure. How many people in the world have fucked their own mother’s pussy, especially when the mother herself asked for it?

Xu Jun, I’ve surpassed you. I felt extremely satisfied.

Holding Mom’s slender waist, I began thrusting. No wonder Mom gave me a blowjob first her pussy was tight and dry. Without lubrication, it was hard to move.

The extreme tightness also brought extreme pleasure. Since I couldn’t thrust hard, I could only slowly push against Mom’s plump buttocks.

I hadn’t noticed during the bath, but Mom’s buttocks were truly plump, like the finest mutton-fat jade or well-pounded rice cakes.

Hearing the sound of water, I asked Mom, "What are you doing?"

"Gurgle gurgle, puh." Mom spat out water. "You’ll want to kiss me later, and I know you don’t like the taste of your penis in my mouth. I’m rinsing."

Hearing Mom’s answer, I envied Dad. With such a devoted woman serving him, why did he abandon us?

I shook my head and stopped thinking, focusing on thrusting into Mom’s pussy.

Finally, just as the saliva was about to dry up, Mom’s pussy became wet very wet.

Fucking became smooth. I pressed my body against Mom’s back, grabbed her two large, swaying breasts, and kneaded them.

"Ah, mm, uh, mm-mm." Mom’s moans sounded in my ear. I took Mom’s ear into my mouth, my tongue probing inside.

"Ah, that tickles. Stop teasing my ear."

I ignored her and increased my thrusting speed. "Squelch, squelch, slap, slap." My testicles slapped against Mom’s mound, her large labia slapped against my penis, her flesh turned inside out, and juices kept flowing from where we were joined.

"Ah, husband, you’re so good, so amazing. Ah, I’m going, ah, I’m coming." Mom’s long-neglected pussy was filled by her son’s penis. Every time my hips hit her plump buttocks, waves rippled through her, and my penis filled her completely.

Mom couldn’t hold back any longer. With a loud moan, she curled into my arms, her lower body twitching.

My glans was flooded by hot juices, and my penis responded by shooting hot semen.

"I can’t move after you did me." Mom said lazily, her sweet voice making my penis hard again.

"You’re not bad either."

"Now I want you to carry me back."

"Okay." I kissed Mom’s neck, released her breasts, and picked her up by the legs.

Our legs were covered in Mom’s sticky juices, even the floor had some.

I held Mom’s legs apart, our joined genitals exposed to the air, the room filled with a lewd atmosphere.

A gust of wind made Mom’s mound contract from the cold, squeezing me uncomfortably. So I walked slowly, using each step to poke at Mom’s pussy, leaving a trail of juices.

Mom didn’t say anything, just giggled, her large labia fluttering like butterflies around my penis.

I pulled out and laid Mom flat on the bed.

Mom put a pillow under her waist, hugged her knees, and spread her legs wide, waiting for her son’s penis.

Her lewd pussy opened and closed, juices flowing out, quickly soaking the sheets. I knew Mom must have climaxed again.

I knelt before Mom’s pussy, my purple-red glans between her labia.

Mom’s labia had a hint of black at the edges, but overall they were a bright reddish-brown, unusually large, like big moths.

My glans picked up some juice and traced from Mom’s urethra to her perineum.

I repeated this a few times. Mom impatiently lifted her mound, her pussy grasping my penis.

I stopped teasing and thrust in completely.

"Ah!" Mom moaned in pleasure. Her pussy squeezed my penis, mother and son’s genitals rubbing together.

This time, I didn’t hold back. I fucked Mom’s pussy fiercely. Juices splashed everywhere, her red nipples and large breasts swaying as I thrust.

I kissed Mom’s red lips. Our tongues tangled, exchanging saliva. Mom’s mouth had no trace of my penis, only a faint minty scent.

I used no special techniques, just the most primitive thrusting. Mom’s pussy turned inside out, red flesh exposed.

Slap, slap, slap, slap. Mother and son fucked wildly. The wedding photo of my parents on the wall smiled down on us, as if encouraging our incestuous love.

My penis was like a pile driver, hammering into Mom’s pussy. Despite all the juices, I kept thrusting deeper.

Mom’s legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her arms around my back, pulling me deeper.

Mom held me even tighter. The pillow under her waist was already soaked.

Slap, slap.

I reached my limit, my lower body stopped moving, pressing hard against Mom’s pussy. My semen burst from my glans onto Mom’s cervix, making it contract and release more juices.

I released Mom’s tongue and took deep breaths. "Mom, did it feel good?" I regretted saying it as soon as the words left my mouth. I desperately hoped Mom wouldn’t notice.

"Husband, you’re so bad, pretending to be our son. Let’s play like this again next time!" Mom said weakly.

Mom’s pussy was too comfortable, and my penis got hard again. "Husband, you’re amazing, but I’m so sleepy, ha." Mom yawned.

After fucking Mom for so long, I was tired too. I was about to pull out, but Mom pressed my buttocks. "Just leave it inside."

I removed the pillow soaked with Mom’s juices, turned over, and let Mom lie on top of me. I pulled over a thin blanket, one hand on Mom’s smooth back, the other on her plump buttocks.

We both fell into a deep sleep.

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