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My Persistent Love for My Mother

Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen

Chapter 14: Sneaking into Mom’s Room

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 14: Sneaking into Mom’s Room - Looking at those beautiful legs and the perky buttocks, I couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like if I hugged my mother from behind and rubbed my penis between her legs or between her buttocks. As I thought about it, the penis under my crotch gradually became hard, and a bulge appeared in my loose sweatpants. I really wanted to reach out and ravage her hard, but I didn't have the courage to do so. In my eyes, my mother is a noble and inviolable existence.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest   Mother   Son  

After waiting for a long time, I didn’t feel Mom’s hand falling. I opened my eyes and saw that Mom had walked out of the bedroom.

I hurriedly hopped on one foot to the door of the bedroom and whispered to Mom’s back: “Mom, don’t hit me anymore”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Mom’s footsteps suddenly quicken, and she ran into the bedroom as if escaping, and then the door was gently closed.

I smiled triumphantly, closed the door and returned to the bedroom, lying on my back on the bed, kicking my legs and fluttering twice happily. I didn’t expect that this incident tonight would be so easy to pass. I had planned to lose a layer of skin, but I didn’t expect Mom to let me go just like that. Was it because my knee was injured? Mom didn’t want to care too much, or was she going to settle the score later? I thought about it for a while but couldn’t figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about it. I’ll talk about it later, anyway, I got through it now.

Just being with my mother, my mood is like a roller coaster, laughing and sad, and I am always on edge, afraid that my mother will suddenly get angry and it is a bit difficult to deal with, but my trick of retreating seems to be quite effective, um...

I can use it more often in the future...

Early the next morning, my mother woke me up from the bed, got out of bed, washed up, and then came to the dining table in a daze, greeted my father and sat down.

As usual, there were steamed buns, millet porridge, boiled eggs, and fried shredded potatoes on the dining table.

After a while, I saw my mother coming out of the kitchen with a big bowl, and then put it in front of me: “Eat it, it’s all yours”

I looked down and saw a big bowl full of stewed pork ribs. I looked up at my mother, then looked down at the stewed pork ribs, and my eyes were full of question marks. Is it really okay to eat meat early in the morning? Just as I was thinking about how to eat it, I heard my father say, “It’s not good to feed him such greasy food so early in the morning.”

When I heard it, I looked at my mother and nodded vigorously.

“His leg is injured, can’t he take more supplements?”

My mother glared at my father, and then turned her eyes to me.

After being glared at by my mother, I didn’t care about anything else, and hurriedly lowered my head to pick up the ribs and gnawed them.

Although it’s not good to eat such greasy food in the morning, the ribs made by my mother are delicious. The meat melts in the mouth, fragrant and not greasy. In the end, I just stopped eating because I was full.

My mother nodded with satisfaction, and then took away the remaining food.

After breakfast, my father hurried out to work. My mother settled me a few words, took the key and went out, leaving me alone at home.

Thinking of what my mother said to me last night, I took out a mock test paper with enthusiasm, and then lay on the coffee table and worked hard. If I don’t do well in the next exam, she will ask me to talk to Jiang Yueyue. I don’t know if my mother is serious or bluffing me. Anyway, I didn’t take it seriously. I just tried my best. Besides, there is less than half a month before the final exam. How can the grades improve so quickly? My mother’s words should be a spur.

I tried my best to focus on the mock test paper and the math problems, but I couldn’t stand being alone at home. There were many strange thoughts in my mind, and my heart was getting more and more restless. My eyes kept looking into my mother’s bedroom.

I was the only one at home, so I went in to take a look. No one should notice it, right? Absolutely no one would notice it.

Besides, I was just taking a look and doing nothing. My mother would definitely not mind.

In this way, the demon of desire constantly eroded my brain, and finally desire defeated reason. I quietly put down the pen in my hand and tiptoed to the door of my mother’s bedroom. A refreshing fragrance wafted out from my mother’s bedroom, which made me feel amorous, and the penis under my crotch showed signs of protruding.

There was a large European-style bed in the middle of the bedroom. The bed was neatly tidied without even a wrinkle. My mother was a person who loved cleanliness and tidiness, which could be seen from her usual outfit, so it was not surprising that the bedroom was like this.

I didn’t dare to sit on the bed, worried that my mother would find it when she came back if I messed up the sheets. I just lowered my head and sniffed the quilt fiercely. Instantly, a faint fragrance stimulated my nose, which was intoxicating. I reached into the quilt and felt the softness in it, and then reluctantly took it back.

At the foot of the wall was my mother’s dressing table, on which were some bottles and jars I didn’t recognize. I didn’t usually see my mother putting on makeup, so how could she have so many cosmetics? Could it be that these were all necessities for women? Without thinking too much, I turned my eyes to the white wardrobe on the side.

Repressing my excitement, I carefully opened the wardrobe. Black suits and gray sportswear were all my father’s clothes.

Then, I impatiently opened the wardrobe on the other side. Looking around, there were black and gray suits, lavender pajamas, and tight black sportswear, but these were not what I was looking for now. Looking down, my heart beat violently for a few times.

Black bras, black thongs, close-fitting black vests, and the black stockings and black leggings that I had been thinking about were all neatly placed together. Seeing these, my face turned red and I gasped, just like the embarrassment after intense exercise.

I picked up a pair of my mother’s black thong underwear and put it on my face without hesitation. A faint body fragrance penetrated my nostrils, and my penis jumped a few times.

Faced with so many of my mother’s underwear, a single thong underwear would definitely not satisfy me, but I didn’t dare to turn it over too obviously, worried that my mother would find that it was touched after returning home. I was the only one at home, and there was no doubt that I knew it was touched.

I guess my mother put all the bras on the top to prevent them from being deformed by pressure, but I didn’t expect that I got a bargain. I picked up a pair of cotton bras without steel rings, without any extra movements, and directly pressed them tightly against my face and nose, greedily sniffing the intoxicating smell, which was the fragrance of my mother’s body fragrance and shower gel.

I fantasize about my mother’s breasts and skin being close to each other, and the breasts and my chest being intertwined without any gap. I can’t help but increase the strength of my hands. I want to swallow my mother’s bra. I extend my tongue and gently slide it on the inside of the bra. It’s like the tip of my tongue licks my mother’s nipples, which makes me tremble all over. This feeling is too exciting.

If I can lie in my mother’s arms like I did when I was a child, holding my mother’s breasts with both hands and sucking her nipples, it would be such a happy thing. I guess I would be so happy that I wouldn’t sleep for three days and wouldn’t brush my teeth for half a month.

The lust in my heart has burned to the extreme, and the cock under my crotch is also hard and hot. I found a pair of my mother’s black stockings from the clothes, grabbed them in my hands and rubbed them back and forth. They were smooth and cold, and felt very good to the touch. Then I thought of this pair of stockings that had been worn close to my mother’s beautiful legs. The pair of black silk legs that made my blood boil, overlapped together and raised bare feet, that picture appeared in my mind, and it made my blood boil, and my hands trembled slightly.

Close your eyes and imagine my mother wearing a black thong, a black bra wrapped on her jade breasts, a pair of slender but plump legs, wearing outrageous black stockings, holding the wardrobe with her beautiful buttocks, her legs crossed and pressed together, and my cock squeezed in the gap between my mother’s beautiful legs, thrusting back and forth, causing my mother to gasp.

Unfortunately, I have never seen my mother like this in real life, so the picture in my mind is also very vague. I can only imagine it, just like thinking about having sex with Jiang Yueyue, but replacing that face with my mother’s.

If I have the opportunity to see my mother’s naked body, I will definitely engrave it deeply in my mind.

I quickly took off my pants and kicked them aside, then wrapped the black stockings around my penis, leaving only a red glans exposed. I stroked my penis with one hand, and held my mother’s bra and panties in front of my nose with the other hand, smelling them constantly. I imagined an extremely lewd picture in my mind, which stimulated me all the time.

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