The Story of Me and My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 5: Temptation
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5: Temptation - "Ah!" Mom was startled and sat on my face. Mom was wearing a short dress and flesh-colored stockings. Wow, a fresh fragrance mixed with a fishy smell, the buttocks tightly clamped my nose, and I was also startled and opened and closed my mouth slightly, as if I kissed Mom's beautiful buttocks.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Fiction Incest Mother Son
The dim light on the desk has a strange beauty. The stool has no backrest. “Mom, lie on the desk and I’ll rub your shoulders.” I expressed my tenderness.
“Yeah.” Mom obediently lay on the desk, and I stood behind her and rubbed her gently.
After a while, Mom actually began to moan softly, holding my palm with her hand and pulling it towards her body.
I took the opportunity to hug her waist and buried my head in her shoulder.
“Love me,” Mom’s voice was very soft and gentle, just like courting her little lover.
Looking at her watery and eager eyes and gentle tone. The penis was straight against her lower back.
We all know that this time it is “real love”.
In the past, when we “pretended love”, Mom always felt coquettish, charming and seductive. This time I found that my mother was shy. She buried her shy face in her arms and lay on the desk.
Her plump buttocks tilted back, signaling me to help her take off her “disguise”.
I carefully peeled them off, fearing that I would accidentally hurt the delicate body underneath.
Then she stripped herself naked in a few seconds. My mother’s beautiful buttocks were tilted back, revealing only half of her buttocks, but the lewd water had already flowed down her thighs onto the bench. My mother was really excited.
I gently pushed her upwards, and reached down with my right hand. I felt a slippery sensation, and the two soft labia trembled a little.
The temperature inside the labia was a little beyond my imagination. I didn’t dare to go deeper into it, for fear of interrupting this warm moment. I held the hard penis to find the hole and slowly went deeper.
My mother’s water was a lot, very slippery, but it couldn’t stop her child from returning to her arms accurately.
“Sizzle ... ah...” It went in. The process was not as difficult as I imagined. When the penis was halfway inserted, there seemed to be a small mouth in the hole, which sucked my penis in. It felt warm and slippery. The wet touch almost made me ejaculate. “Ah...” It seemed that my first deep penetration made my mother reach orgasm. My mother’s uterus sucked my glans in waves, and my penis was tightly wrapped in the vagina. Although there was a lot of vaginal fluid, it was very tight. I can’t ejaculate! Absolutely not! I held it back hard, and after a full 2 minutes, the feeling of ejaculation completely disappeared. And I was finally able to twitch slightly. “Sizzle ... sizzle ... sizzle...” “Ah ... ah...” Every time I twitched, my mother would moan. The slippery friction made me very happy. Every time I pulled out my penis, I couldn’t help but insert it to the root again. My mother also lifted her delicate face out of her arms and moaned softly. In the warm space, a mother and son were having an intimate exchange. The mother was lying on the table, her buttocks were exposed from the bench, and the son stood upright behind her.
The mother expressed her love, and the son expressed his tenderness.
In order not to break this illusion, I did not thrust quickly, nor did I thrust deeply. I thrust very slowly every time, inserted to the root, and then pulled out the whole thing, with the sound of “sizzling” incessantly.
Maybe my mother was more easily aroused, the vaginal fluid flowed down my thighs and divided into three streams. After five minutes of thrusting, I was a little tired, so I pulled out my penis, helped my mother up, and sat on half of the bench. My mother may have turned around to make me more comfortable, spread her legs and stacked them on my thighs, sat on the front half of the bench, and leaned her back against the table.
Although I have seen my mother’s vagina through her stockings many times, this is the first time I have seen it up close without any cover. There is only a small tuft of black hair on her vagina, and the top of her labia is a little black. The whole vagina is soaked with vaginal fluid, exuding an obscene luster under the dim desk lamp, and it feels slippery when touched with your hand.
I smelled a pungent smell wherever my nose went.
I was afraid that the edge of the table would hurt my mother’s back, so I hugged her and put my arms on her back. I let the whole penis go in, and the penis just sank into the vagina.
My mother also hugged my neck with both hands and leaned over to kiss me.
“Well,” this is the first time my mother kissed me after we had sex. Every time we made love, she didn’t allow me to kiss her mouth and her vagina.
Today’s kiss has a deep meaning, which means that she is my woman.
A clever little tongue came over from the opposite side, looking for her playmate. And my penis began to slowly thrust in and out.
In addition to the “sizzling” sound from the mother and son’s lower body, there were also heavy panting sounds from the tongue stirring. Soon, the stimulation of the friction of the glans and the deliberate teasing of my mother made me want to surrender. I slightly left my mother’s little red lips, “Mom, I’m coming!” “Ah ... ah ... don’t shoot inside...”
My mother immediately pushed me back, and the stimulation made me even more unbearable. I immediately pulled out the penis that was tightly attached to my mother’s lower abdomen, and shot out with a thump, and the milky white semen spurted out, and even a few drops sprayed directly on my mother’s face.
After finishing, my mother gently wiped the semen on her abdomen with a tissue. I walked to the side, lay on the bed and looked at her in fascination, and suddenly found myself really happy.
Not everyone’s mother can be like my mother, I feel like I’m in heaven.
Today, my mother was surprisingly gentle, serving me to take a bath and rubbing my back, completely without the usual charm.
After washing up, we lay on the bed and didn’t say anything, enjoying this quiet time quietly. Slowly fell asleep...
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