My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 47: Applying medicine to mom
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 47: Applying medicine to mom - 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
“What are you doing?!” Mom raised her head in astonishment, froze for a moment, and then tried to pull her foot out, but I held her tightly, so she couldn’t do anything, and her pretty face was covered with frost: “Gu Xiaonuan, are you itchy again?”
“Let me massage your ankle for you.”
“No need.”
I plucked up the courage to say, “Yes.”
“No need, let go!” Seeing that I didn’t listen to her advice, mom moved her buttocks back and tried to pull her foot out.
But how could I get rid of it so easily? I had made up my mind, so mom moved back a little, and I followed and moved forward a little.
A few seconds later.
Mom sat on the edge of the bed, there was really no place to move, and she kicked the beautiful feet in my arms twice, and finally stopped.
“Let go, I really don’t need you to massage.” Mom’s tone was a little helpless.
Seeing that my mother’s attitude finally softened, I hurriedly said sincerely: “Mom, I just want to rub your ankle honestly just now, so that it will heal faster after applying the medicine.”
“You are honest? Are you kidding me?” Mom mocked unhappily, and then she became quiet.
Seeing my mother’s silence, I was happy in my heart, and I knew that my mother had acquiesced.
Carefully put my mother’s beautiful feet on my thighs, and my mother’s beautiful feet really did not move again.
Delicate beautiful feet, white and delicate skin, without any cuticle, very well maintained, round toes, side by side in an orderly manner, smooth nails, polished very beautiful, people can’t help but have the idea of holding it in their hands and playing with it. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva dryly, I honestly put my hands gently on my mother’s ankle.
“Hiss~” Mom’s throat trembled slightly in pain, and her beautiful feet trembled slightly, and she said dissatisfiedly: “Be gentle.”
“Okay, I’ll rub it gently.” I smiled foolishly and quickly relaxed the strength in my hands.
Since that morning, I moved to school and had no chance to be in the same room with my mother and have close contact with her, let alone like now, holding my mother’s beautiful feet openly and enjoying them beautifully.
Although I was full of obscene thoughts about my mother’s beautiful feet, I knew what to do now. I gently placed my thumb on the red and swollen ankle, slightly exerted force on the finger joints, and began to rub and press in circles.
“Hiss~ It hurts.” Mom frowned again and gritted her teeth and shouted: “Stop, stop, stop.”
I immediately stopped the action of my hands and looked up at my mother. This time I hardly used much force.
“Don’t press it, it hurts when you touch it.”
I was at a loss: “Then ... what should I do?”
“What should I do? Didn’t your father teach you?” Mom looked at me with disdain, retracted her feet, and said: “Go get a towel, wet it with cold water, wring it dry and bring it back.”
“Cold compress? My dad seems to have mentioned it to me once.” After my mother said this, I immediately remembered the medical knowledge that my father had taught me before.
“Not stupid yet.” Mom whispered.
“I’ll go now, wait a minute.” I hurriedly got out of bed, but before I took a step, I felt a sharp pain in my buttocks, and I almost fell to the ground.
I only had my mother’s beautiful feet in my eyes just now, and I forgot that my buttocks hurt. Now I stood up suddenly, and I immediately felt a swollen pain. I think it must be swollen.
Seeing this, my mother hurriedly asked: “Did you fall somewhere?” As she said, my mother put down the iodine and prepared to get out of bed.
I quickly pushed my mother back to the bed and said with a relaxed face: “It’s okay, I just fell on my buttocks, but there is a lot of flesh on my buttocks, so it won’t be broken.”
My mother looked concerned: “Are you really okay?”
“It’s really okay.” I perfunctorily said, “I’ll get you a towel.” After that, I staggered out of the bedroom.
I went to the bathroom to get a towel, wet it with cold water and wrung it out, and then returned to the bedroom with the towel.
Sitting on the bed, I didn’t care about my mother’s opinion and put her beautiful feet on my thighs again.
“I’ll do it myself.” My mother kicked her beautiful feet and felt a little embarrassed.
“Let me do it.” Without letting my mother refuse, I grabbed her feet and fixed her beautiful feet on my thighs, then folded the towel into a square shape and spread it flat on my mother’s ankles.
As soon as the cold towel was applied to the red, swollen and hot ankles, my mother made a faint moan of comfort, and stretched her toes up and down.
“Mom, let me massage your feet.” As I said that, my hand had already held my mother’s beautiful feet, with my thumb on the sole of the foot and the other four fingers covering the instep, and began to rub gently.
My mother glanced at me, without objection or agreement, and continued to deal with the abrasion on her forearm.
Seeing my mother’s attitude, I also used my hands with peace of mind. While carefully looking at my mother’s beautiful bare feet, I gently rubbed them up and down, and asked honestly: “Mom, is the strength okay?”
“Okay.” My mother perfunctorily said “um”.
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