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My Persistent Love for My Mother

Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen

Chapter 30: Blasphemy against my mother in the elevator

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 30: Blasphemy against my mother in the elevator - 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  

As the saying goes: A woman’s heart is like a needle in the sea.

It is really true.

Moreover, my mother has a firm grasp on my weakness. If something goes wrong, she will send me to boarding school.

But I still fall for it!

Because I am not sure whether my mother is serious!

At 11 o’clock in the evening, after memorizing the last few English words, I climbed into bed and went to bed.

Just close my eyes, and my mind is the beautiful legs of my mother in black stockings.

In a daze, I remembered that afternoon in my parents’ bedroom, while my mother was asleep, I hugged my mother’s beautiful feet and bit them crazily, and the smooth calf as white as snow was covered with my saliva.

The next morning, when I opened my eyes, it was already bright. I took my mobile phone to check the time, and the daze was instantly sobered.

I hurriedly put on my clothes and came out of the bedroom, and saw my parents eating breakfast in the living room.

When they saw me coming out of the bedroom, neither of them said a word.

I couldn’t help but angrily scold them: “Dad, Mom, why didn’t you call me?”

Mom glanced at me and said coldly: “You are so old, don’t you know how to set an alarm?” It seems that she is still very annoyed about what happened yesterday.

“Stingy.” I muttered and ran into the bathroom.

After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, before I had time to go out, my father reminded me, “You are going to be late.”

When I heard this, my stubborn temper came up, and I just sat there and said angrily: “It’s better to be late than to starve to death.” I put on a nonchalant look, picked up a bun, and ate it slowly.

Anyway, time is almost running out, so I might as well have a quiet breakfast and then go to school.

However, my mother suddenly said, “If I remember correctly, the first class this morning is your class teacher’s class, right?”

Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment, and then I guessed my mother’s intention, so I pretended to be very natural and said, “I know.” After that, I continued to eat the buns in my hand slowly.

Seeing that I was so calm, my mother was a little angry. She slapped the table with her palm, and her eyebrows were raised: “You know, why don’t you hurry up?!”

“It’s too late to hurry up.” I muttered softly, picked up the second bun and continued to eat, not daring to look up at my mother’s face.

My mother stared at me for a moment, gritted her teeth and said, “Okay! Then you eat slowly!” After that, she got up and went back to the bedroom.

Dad looked towards the bedroom and said to me, “Son, can you stop making your mom angry every day?”

I turned my head and looked at him innocently, “Dad, I didn’t mean it.”

Maybe Dad also knew that Mom’s temper was not very good recently, so he didn’t say much, but told me, “Then you should eat quickly, and take your mom’s car to school later, so you don’t have to squeeze the bus.”

Take mom’s car to school? Is it possible?

I usually walk to school, and occasionally squeeze the bus. Only last time because of my knee injury, I had the opportunity to take mom’s car to school for a few days. I don’t have that treatment normally.

But today, whether walking or squeezing the bus, it’s too late.

I thought about it in a blink of an eye.

I smiled slyly and whispered, “Dad, I guess you haven’t taken my mom’s car many times except for her?”

Dad was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that it was really the case.

When he realized what was happening, he slapped me in the face and said in a low voice: “What do you know, you little brat? I love my wife, don’t you know?”

I nodded repeatedly: “I know, I know.”

After that, my father looked at me and said earnestly: “Son, you will understand when you grow up.”

I smiled: “I understand, I understand.”

I thought, isn’t that the case, just like me and Jiang Yueyue, women need to be coaxed.

Dad looked at me and shook his head, saying helplessly: “What do you know?” Then he walked to the kitchen.

“I know everything.” I muttered to my father’s back, and then I heard the sound of the door opening behind me, and I hurriedly continued to eat the buns.

I thought my mother would treat me as a transparent person and drive to work alone, but I didn’t expect my mother to come over and say coldly: “Are you going to school or not?”

When I heard it, I immediately understood what my mother meant, and said excitedly: “Go, go, go.” I was completely calm.

“Hurry up then!”

“Yes!” I laughed foolishly and hurried to change my shoes, feeling so happy.

In my opinion, being late or not is a small matter. The most important thing is that I can take my mother’s car and go to school with her.

Especially when my mother and I got off the car together, that inexplicable sense of vanity can make my inner possessiveness burst.

Elevator entrance.

My mother raised her hand to look at her watch from time to time, looking a little calm. According to the distance from the community to the school, it is definitely in time to drive there.

In fact, it is in time even if you take the bus, but the bus will come and go as soon as it comes, and it will not wait for people.

About two minutes later, the elevator door opened, and there were already many people standing inside. It was the morning rush hour for going to work and school, and it was normal to have many people, but the elevator this morning was unusually crowded.

My mother frowned, looked at her watch again, and had no choice but to squeeze into the elevator.

Seeing my mother squeeze in, I quickly stepped back, struggling to make some room, and looked at my mother with a flattering smile.

I finally got to squeeze into the same elevator with my mother. If I say I am not happy, I would be lying.

Especially after the last time I cummed on my mother in the bedroom, my mother no longer allowed me to get close to her. She was always on guard against me.

But this time was different. There were so many people in the elevator, and at a glance, they were basically men. When they saw my mother come in, some people stared at her.

I am a boy and don’t need to care about these crowded situations, but my mother can’t. She is a woman and is easy to suffer.

Especially my mother’s dress today, wearing a white shirt, a black suit, and a black tight skirt. Her slender legs are wrapped in black stockings, and her slender high heels make her already slender figure more elegant and charming, which is particularly eye-catching in this narrow and blocked elevator.

My mother squeezed into the elevator, hesitated for a moment, and then stood in front of me.

Compared with other men, I am more acceptable. After all, I am her son.

The elevator door closed and began to slowly descend. Except for the sound of the projector advertising machine, everyone in the elevator was silent, and everyone lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones.

I stood behind my mother with my schoolbag on my back. My face was normal, no different from the people around me, but I couldn’t calm down.

My mother was standing in front of me. Could I do something?

Just like some plots I have seen, pretending that it was not intentional, and then pushing my penis against my mother’s black dress...

Although I thought so in my heart, I didn’t dare.

My mother has been very impatient with me because of my affairs these days. If I dare to do that to my mother again,

I guess I can’t imagine what my mother will do to me.

Click...

“The elevator has arrived, please open the door.”

The elevator stopped on the 14th floor, and there were two men and one woman standing outside the door.

Seeing that the elevator was crowded, the two men turned around and left, probably going to the stairs.

However, the woman squeezed in.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if one person is squeezed, but the problem is that she is fat!!! So. “Don’t squeeze!” “Push in!” “You stepped on my foot, don’t squeeze. Don’t squeeze!” The noise continued, and the people in front began to squeeze to the back. Because the fat woman not only looked greasy, but also exuded a smell of body odor. It was like an infected object with pathogens, and no one wanted to be close to her. Not only did other people step back, but even my mother took two steps back and bumped into my arms as expected. It was just that my mother didn’t cover her nose like other people because of her own self-restraint, which was exaggerated. But when the woman squeezed in front of my mother, I finally couldn’t help but cover my nose. It turned out that body odor really stinks! It’s not as smelly as the ammonia in the toilet, but its smell is very pungent. I even think that patients with severe colds and blocked noses may find this smell more effective than taking medicine. The fat lady nodded to my mother, smiled kindly, and stood in front of my mother.

Maybe she thought that as a woman, my mother wouldn’t mind.

I couldn’t see what my mother’s expression was at this time, but my mother’s body kept leaning back, and even her buttocks were tightly pressed against me, but she didn’t pay much attention.

My mother didn’t notice it, but I really felt it.

The fat buttocks pressed tightly against my lower abdomen, and the softness and warmth stimulated me to a hot and hot body.

Summer clothes are thin, and I was wearing a pair of casual sports pants with only a thin layer of cotton fabric.

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