My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 54: Let Mom Masturbate Me in the Kitchen
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 54: Let Mom Masturbate Me in the Kitchen - 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
Looking at the stack of test papers with answers torn off, I really didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Was it that serious?
I sat there for a while, but I couldn’t concentrate on studying.
When I was boarding at school, I fantasized about going home every day and having something happen with my mom. Now I’m finally home, but I don’t know what to do to fuck my mom again.
I can’t force my mom to press her on the bed like last time, right?
No, definitely not. If I dare to force my mom again, she will probably chop me with a knife. After all, it was because of my mom’s sprained ankle that I had the opportunity to take advantage of it last time, and my mom is now too defensive against me.
I thought about it all morning, without saying a word, and my mind was full of thoughts about how to have something happen with my mom.
Near noon, I ran to the bathroom to pee, and when I came out, I found that my mother was busy preparing lunch in the kitchen.
In the kitchen, my mother stood by the stove, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, cutting vegetables “clang clang clang”, and didn’t notice me at all.
Standing behind my mother, I could see her charming and graceful figure.
Her slender waist was completely outlined by the apron, her round and big buttocks were straight, and her long and plump legs were stretched straight in a pair of tight jeans.
My mother’s outfit was so tempting that it completely aroused my desire. My dick became hard and a tent was pushed out of my crotch.
Usually, my mother wears some uniforms, which look more formal and a little old-fashioned. She rarely wears jeans. I don’t know what happened today. She was wearing jeans while cooking in the kitchen.
I didn’t think about it. Now I only have my eyes on my mother.
I glanced at the door and the clock in the living room. It was more than 11:40 in the morning. There were still more than ten minutes before my father got off work. He shouldn’t be back so soon.
After much hesitation, I got excited and sneaked into the kitchen with courage. I came behind my mother and looked at her attractive figure. I raised my hand tremblingly and touched her buttocks.
“Who!” My mother turned around suddenly, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and almost chopped me down. I subconsciously dodged away, and my hand also retracted, and my back was covered with cold sweat.
If my mother found out that it was not me, I believe she would chop it down without hesitation.
My mother stared at me angrily and gritted her teeth and said, “Are you itching again?” As she said that, my mother clenched the knife handle in her hand.
“No ... No.” I was scared by my mother’s action. Would she really be willing to hit me with a knife? I stammered and explained: “I came in to see if there is anything I can do to help you, like washing vegetables or something.”
My mother obviously didn’t believe me, she looked at me warily and said coldly: “No need! Go back to your room to study!”
I stammered: “I ... can’t study now, so I’d better help you in the kitchen?”
“Gu Xiaonuan!” Mom yelled at me, “clang!” She chopped the kitchen knife hard on the chopping board and said angrily: “I know what you are thinking! I tell you, it’s impossible!”
“Mom” I shouted weakly, pretending to be pitiful, and leaned towards my mother.
“Get out!” Mom pushed me away and then picked up the kitchen knife again, her eyes wide open, looking at me fiercely: “Get out! Did you hear me?”
“Mom~ I miss you so much.”
“I’m so annoyed to see you! Get out now!”
“Mom” I leaned over again, and Mom supported her arm between me and her body, pushing me hard, and I kept leaning on her, and for a while I was a little stagnant.
“Do you want to piss me off to death?” Mom chopped the kitchen knife heavily on the chopping board, grabbed my ear with one hand, and blocked her body with the other hand. There was a little helplessness in her anger. After all, Mom couldn’t really drop the kitchen knife on me.
It was only after I understood this that I had the courage to stay in the kitchen and pester Mom.
I let Mom twist my ears, and I didn’t care. I leaned over to Mom’s body. Mom’s arms were bent and squeezed between me and her body, and she had no strength.
Seeing the right moment, I quickly hugged my mother’s slender waist with both hands and pressed her to the side of the stove.
“Mom, I feel uncomfortable down there.” I leaned forward with my upper body, muttering to myself.
Mom quickly stretched out the hand that was twisting my ear and blocked it in front of her, scolding her harshly: “Gu Xiaonuan! Don’t go crazy, get up quickly!”
“Mom, just do it for me, I feel so uncomfortable down there.” At this time, I was burning with desire, and my mind was completely filled with sperm.
Moreover, I thought that since my mother had fucked me twice, what was wrong with fucking me again? With this idea in mind, I became more and more aggressive with my mother, and I didn’t care about the occasion or the mother-son ethics.
As long as my mother tolerated me a little bit, I would dare to take ten steps forward, or press my mother on the bed again and fuck her hard.
“Get up!” Mom raised her hand and slapped me. She looked like she wanted to cut me into pieces. But my body was tightly pressed against Mom’s. My hard cock was pressed against Mom’s lower abdomen through her jeans. The deadly pleasure completely overwhelmed me. The pain on my face was not painful at all.
Mom was struggling hard, but the more she did so, the more excited I was. I held Mom’s slender waist with both hands and went down, hugged her tight fat buttocks, and rubbed them.
My breathing became more and more rapid. The cock in my crotch was already hard and swollen. I freed one hand and directly pulled the loose casual pants and underwear onto my buttocks.
The hot and hard cock was pressed against the gap between Mom’s legs through her jeans. Mom felt the hot temperature immediately.
“Get out of my way, do you hear me?” Mom panicked. She put her hands on her chest and pushed me hard. When she couldn’t push me, she twisted my ears and pulled them back. Finally, she looked at me breathlessly, “Get up first, or I’ll be really angry!”
I ignored what Mom said, moved my hands to the front, and wanted to untie Mom’s belt. Mom was really panicked at this time. I didn’t know where she got the strength from. She pushed me away a little, grabbed my wrist with both hands, and said again: “Can you get up first? Your dad will be back soon!”
I paused immediately after hearing this.
Mom then said: “When your dad comes back and sees you, do you believe he will chop you with a knife?”
I looked at Mom and nodded stupidly, believing in her. Maybe Mom was reluctant to chop me with a knife because I was the flesh that fell from her body, but Dad was not like that. To Dad, I was his enemy who stole his wife.
I shuddered at the thought of Dad chasing me with a kitchen knife.
But, I was holding my mother in my arms, how could I remain indifferent?
I hesitated for a moment, hesitating: “Mom, can you ... help me with your hands?”
“What?” Mom couldn’t believe her ears, looked at me with a frown, and gritted her teeth: “You have the guts to say it again!”
I glanced at my mother and said cautiously: “Can you help me with your hands?”
Mom yelled at me directly: “Get out!”
“Then let Dad see it when he comes back later, anyway, anyway, I just want...” I never dared to say the two words “fuck you”.
Mom looked at me with her eyes wide open, her chest heaving violently, and she didn’t know what to do with me.
Although I said that I was not afraid of Dad, I was muttering in my heart. If Dad opened the door with the key at this time, wouldn’t I be finished?
While thinking in my heart, my body also rubbed against Mom’s body. Although I now understand that forcing Mom during the day is a very serious matter, I am a little unwilling.
I continued to lean towards my mother, and put the front of my dick between her thighs. I thrust my buttocks forward and backward, and the glans was squeezed between her warm thighs. I didn’t even mention how good the pleasure was. Just the fact that she was in front of me made my heart tremble, and I felt a sense of taboo.
“Get out of here!” My mother was still reluctant, but her body’s violent resistance was obviously weaker than before.
Seeing this, I quickly pretended to be pitiful again and whispered, “Mom, can you cooperate with me? I promise it will be done soon.”
Hearing this, my mother stared at me murderously, without saying anything, just staring at me, without moving her body at all.
I pouted, and I knew that it was impossible for my mother to cooperate with me, so I had to tiptoe slightly and lift my dick up.
Since I am half a head shorter than my mother, my penis just hits the position above the knee and below the leg root, and my mother’s two beautiful legs are tightly together, so the penis can’t be inserted at all.
But there is a gap of more than two centimeters wide at the root of my mother’s thigh, which is just enough to insert the penis, and it can be tightly clamped by my mother’s two beautiful legs, and then slowly move the penis forward and backward.
My mother looked at me with a beard and glared, but she was so angry that she couldn’t say anything, just pushing me hard, looking so powerless.
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