My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 46: Mom Fell on Me
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 46: Mom Fell on Me - 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
My mother’s entire upper body lay on my chest. I could clearly feel that a pair of deformed breasts were squeezed on my chest. The soft comfort and satisfaction made my heart beat faster.
The tight bra towel was also very messy at this time, exposing a large area of my mother’s spring light.
In the dark environment, my mother’s bright body was dazzlingly white. Even the black waterfall-like hair could not cover the whiteness on her chest.
I licked my dry lips, suppressed the throbbing in my heart, and put my hands on my mother’s shoulders, trying to push her off my body.
However, the smooth and delicate touch and tight and smooth shoulders made me forget my actions in an instant. With the excuse of pushing my mother away, I comforted myself in my heart, put my hands on my mother’s shoulders, and pushed lightly.
My wrist hurts, I can’t use my strength, I can’t push, I have all kinds of reasons to deceive myself in my heart, and in the end, I don’t know whether I am pushing or stroking.
The darkness gave me a lot of courage. I bent my palms slightly, spread my five fingers, and wandered back and forth on my mother’s shoulders, feeling her skin.
“Gu Xiaonuan”
A sudden scream scared me so much that I almost lost my soul, and my palms quickly retracted.
“What are you doing?”
Mom looked up at me. I couldn’t see the expression on her face in the dark, but her cold and flashing eyes were as bright as torches.
“No ... I didn’t do anything.”
I stammered back.
“You know what you did. If you don’t behave, I’ll chop off your claws.”
Mom gritted her teeth and said, then she raised her arms again and tried to stand up. She staggered and straightened up with one arm, but found that her chest was exposed to me.
Seeing the two huge things on her chest, shaky and showing in front of me, my eyes were suddenly wide open.
Mom also found something wrong, and hurriedly pulled the bath towel to cover it up. She cursed in her mouth that I didn’t hear clearly, and wanted to stand up, but she staggered again and sat on the ground with her buttocks.
I endured the pain, turned over and quickly got up, and went to my mother to ask: “Mom, let me see where you hit yourself”
“What are you looking at? Bring me my phone first”
My mother said unhappily, frowning, lowering her head and rubbing her ankle.
I asked again: “How about I help you to the bed first?”
“No, bring me the phone first”
“Okay, I’ll get it”
I answered, got up and staggered out.
It was pitch black, and before I took two steps, I kicked the chair that fell on the ground and almost tripped me. I finally groped to the door by holding the wall, and I suddenly realized that I had my own phone, so why did I look for my mother’s phone? Anyway, the phone must be for lighting, why bother.
I thought about asking my mother to use my phone, but as soon as I turned around, I was stunned instantly.
Under the faint and hazy moonlight, my mother’s graceful body, holding the edge of the table, stood alone, and the figure outlined by the white bath towel was like the cold Chang’e fairy, satisfying all my fantasies.
When I was staring blankly, my mother suddenly limped and turned around. Seeing my dementia, she couldn’t help but get a little angry: “What are you looking at! Go get your phone!”
At the end, she reminded me again: “The phone is on the bed”
“Hey hey”
I looked at it greedily for a few more times and left quickly. I already understood that my mother asked me to get her phone to get me away.
After all, my mother was naked under the bath towel, and it was not convenient for my mother to tidy up the messy bathrobe in front of me.
Unfortunately, I didn’t have the opportunity to feast my eyes.
When I came to my parents’ bedroom, I easily found the phone on the bed. I picked it up and turned on the screen. Seeing that there was less than 10% of the battery, I felt secretly happy.