As soon as my mother entered the room, I quickly tiptoed out of bed and then took small steps toward the door.
I had never done anything like this before, so you can imagine how nervous I was.
When I got to the door, I bent down and squatted down. I didn't dare to look up. I switched my phone to camera mode and turned the screen brightness to the lowest setting.
After I finished, I held my phone up and pointed the camera at the glass on the door.
I don't know if the shooting angle is right or not; I can only rely on a general feeling to shoot. I don't dare to look up.
At that moment, my hand holding the phone was raised high, but it was trembling uncontrollably.
Time passed by, and after a few minutes, the light in Mom's room went out, and everything fell silent.
"Phew..." I let out a heavy, silent breath, then put my phone away. Because the light was on in my mother's room and off in mine, even if my mother looked at me through the glass, she wouldn't be able to see my hand. The target was too small; it's like darkness under a lamp.
I tiptoed back to bed, adjusted my phone's brightness to normal, and then covered myself with the blanket, because the phone screen was still lit, and in the dark, my mother next door could easily see the light.
I covered myself with the blanket and then found the video file I had just taken.
The filming lasted for about five minutes, and at that point I couldn't help but feel a little nervous, unsure if I had captured anything at all.
Furthermore, we'll need to process the video later so we can exchange it with the group admin.
My heart was pounding. I really couldn't do anything wrong. So I opened the video file, and the video started playing.
But the moment the video started playing, my breath caught in my throat.
Because the phone's camera resolution isn't very good, the photos aren't very clear, especially with two layers of glass in between, but they're still relatively clear.
The video begins in complete darkness, then the camera shakes and slowly rises, pointing at the glass of my bedroom door. The camera then begins to shake up, down, left, and right. At that moment, I was trying to judge the shooting angle based on my intuition.
As the camera shakiened, it captured footage of the mother's bedroom, where a woman was changing clothes. The camera movement made the image somewhat unstable, but one could still vaguely make out a woman's white, fleshy body.
Then the camera finally stabilized, and the angle was just right, capturing the scene in the mother's room. The mother was taking off her top, revealing her snow-white upper body. Although she was wearing a bra, it did not affect the whiteness of her body. The mother was facing the door from the side, and her snow-white shoulders and half of her snow-white breasts could be clearly seen. Her breasts were full and raised by the bra, and the light even reflected off the breasts.
After taking off her top, Mom bent down to fold it up. As she folded the clothes, her body swayed slightly. Although she was turned to the side and her cleavage was not visible, her breasts could still be seen trembling gently, showing their amazing elasticity.
After Mom folded the clothes, she bent down to take off her pants. At that moment, she turned slightly towards the camera, which revealed her snow-white cleavage and made her breasts even more visible.
However, because the camera wasn't high enough and the glass in the door was quite high, the scene of the mother taking off her pants wasn't captured, nor was her lower body seen.
After Mom took off her pants, she also folded her own pants neatly.
What happened next almost made my nose bleed. I saw my mother reach behind her back and gently twist her hands...
"Bang..." There was no sound in the actual video; it was just background music in my head. I saw my mother twist her hands behind her back, and then her bra suddenly burst open from her breasts. Her two large breasts pushed the bra cups open in one go.
The mother's full breasts were immediately exposed to the camera. Although the shot was not very clear, it was still possible to see two dark areolas at the front of the snow-white breasts, and upon closer inspection, two nipples could be seen in the middle of the areolas.
Furthermore, the mother's areola and nipple are relatively dark in color, but not black; they should be coffee-colored or brown.
Without the support of a bra, her breasts sagged slightly, but remained firm, hanging on his mother's chest and trembling slightly as his mother adjusted her bra.
But this springtime moment didn't last long. After putting away her bra, Mom picked up a nightgown and put it on. Then she went to bed, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.
The video ended, and my bedroom was eerily quiet. I held my phone, motionless, and the only sound in the room was my heavy breathing.
After I can remember, I haven't seen my mother's breasts. Although I drank my mother's milk when I was little, I don't remember it from that time.
Moreover, after I grew up, my mother would avoid me when she took a bath or changed clothes. Even now that we live separately, my mother is very careful about what she wears at home. She would never dress in a revealing or sexy way, and she would never go without a bra and have her nipples showing. So this is the first time I have seen my mother's breasts since I can remember.
At this moment, my breathing became rapid and my penis became erect. It wasn't that I had any thoughts about having sex with my mother; this was just a normal physiological reaction.
Although she is my mother, she is still a woman, and it's normal for me to have a physical reaction when I see her sexy parts.
I just can't get over the psychological barrier of having sex with my mother.
But the video I just saw still makes my whole body feel like it's on fire. I can only blame it on my mother's voluptuous figure. Even those online pictures can't compare to my mother. And when I think about my mother exposing her breasts and... I feel like I can't breathe.
If only we weren't mother and son, even if she were my stepmother, as long as we weren't related by blood, I might still have the thought of having sex with her.
But we are mother and son, and we are related by blood. If we were to have sex, it would be an act of divine retribution. Moreover, even if I wanted to, my mother would never agree to it, given her personality. She is a rational woman and would never do anything to hurt me or affect my growth.
The thought of sending this video to the group admin filled me with a mix of reluctance and excitement.
Fortunately, my phone's camera isn't very good, and the photo was taken through two glass doors, so my mother's appearance wasn't very clear, and there's no need to blur her face.
Fueled by my heightened desire, I sent the video directly to the group admin on QQ, but there was no reply. It seemed he was asleep.
After sending it, the thought of the other person seeing my mother's body, especially her full, large breasts, made me feel hot inside, and my penis in my pants started to leak fluid again.
I don't know why, but letting others see my mother's body, even if they might masturbate while watching videos of my mother, gives me a strange sense of excitement.
I couldn't take it anymore. After turning off my phone, I got out of bed and grabbed a tissue from my desk.
I sat on the edge of the bed and took off my pants. My glans was already oozing fluid. I wiped it with toilet paper and then slowly began to stroke my penis.
I knew about masturbation before, but I didn't receive much stimulation before, so I could suppress my desires and didn't have the habit of masturbating.
But after the stimulation and pressure of the past few days, and the stimulation just now, I finally couldn't resist and started my first real masturbation.
I was completely unfamiliar with masturbation, so I slowly started stroking my penis. At that moment, my penis was as hard as iron in my hand. In my mind, I imagined the other person watching a video of my mother, and that he might be fantasizing about my mother. My masturbation pleasure became stronger and stronger.
Time passed second by second. When I couldn't help but fantasize about my mother and Da Guo, imagining Da Guo lying on top of my mother and sucking on her breasts, his penis inserted into her vagina and constantly intercourse, I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated, all of it onto the toilet paper I had prepared in advance.
One stream, two streams, three streams... I don't know how long I ejaculated, but when it was over, the toilet paper had turned into a sticky clump, and even got on my hands.
This is my virgin semen, and I never thought it would end up in my right hand.
I threw the crumpled paper into the trash can next to the bed, and then grabbed some more toilet paper to wipe my hands.
After releasing my sexual urges, I was overwhelmed with deep regret and guilt...
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