My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 73: Dad Lets Mom and I Share a Bed
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 73: Dad Lets Mom and I Share a Bed - 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 cleaning up the kitchen, I went back to my room, took out my books and started to review.
My mind kept circling with Mom’s words that as long as I was admitted to one of Peking University and Tsinghua University, she would agree to one of my requests.
Before I even got admitted, I started to imagine whether it would be better for Mom to wear stockings and fuck me, or for Mom to lie on the bed and lick my dick.
The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and I couldn’t concentrate on reviewing.
I wanted to prepare another dinner for Mom in the evening, but when I got to the kitchen, Mom was already busy.
I walked in lightly, came behind Mom, and asked loudly: “Mom, do you need my help?”
“No.” Mom turned her head and looked at me, teasing: “You are not going to take the Tsinghua entrance exam, but are you going to take the New Oriental entrance exam?”
“How can that be? I just want you to have a good rest and get better from your cold soon.”
“I’m fine, you should review yours quickly.” Mom waved her hand in disdain and drove me out of the kitchen.
Seeing this, I no longer insisted, left the kitchen, and went back to my room to review.
In the next few days, I put all my energy into studying, with only one goal, that is, to enter Tsinghua University and Peking University.
That day, I was listening to online classes in my bedroom to review, and suddenly, a man’s voice came faintly from outside the door.
I took off my headphones and listened carefully. It turned out to be my father’s voice. Dad is back?
I took off my headphones, moved the chair, and hurried out of the bedroom.
Living room.
In addition to my father, there were several other people wearing white protective clothing, surrounding my father to arrange something, and my mother stood far away at the door of the bedroom, also wearing a mask.
“Little boy, put on your mask.” I was a little confused when someone in protective clothing came over and handed me a mask, saying, “Your father needs to be quarantined at home for a week. During this time, try not to get too close to your father, understand?”
I nodded, and then I realized it, and hurriedly asked, “Is my father infected?”
“No, it’s just that your father is a doctor and has come into contact with many infected people. Home quarantine for seven days is an extra layer of protection.”
I nodded clearly and said, “Okay.”
“Lao Gu, I’ll sleep in the living room for a few days, and you go to the bedroom.”
“No, how can you sleep in the living room?” Dad immediately rejected Mom’s arrangement, looked at me, and said, “How about this, let my son sleep with you first, and I’ll stay in his room for a few days.”
Hearing Dad’s arrangement, my heart was almost blooming with joy, and the smile on the corner of my mouth was almost unbearable. Noticing the look in my mother’s eyes, I quickly tightened my face and whispered, “I can do anything, I can sleep in the living room.”
My mother narrowed her eyes and glared at me. I immediately understood and shut my mouth.
At this time, my father spoke again with an unhappy face: “Okay, listen to me. I will sleep in my son’s room, which happens to be a single bed. My son will stay with you for a few days. He still needs to review and rest well.”
My mother was a little anxious and wanted to say something, but my father wore a mask and covered his mouth and nose and said seriously: “Listen to my arrangements.” After that, my father went straight into the house, leaving my mother and I stunned.
“Bang!” The door was closed heavily. I turned my head and looked at my mother and asked carefully: “Mom, what’s wrong with my dad?”
My mother glanced at me, turned her head and looked at the door of the room, sighed, didn’t say anything, and went straight into the kitchen.
I scratched my head and was a little confused. What’s wrong with my father? What’s wrong with my mother?
In the evening, my mother made a sumptuous dinner, but there were only my mother and I at the table.
However, my mother used a lunch box to serve all kinds of dishes and sent them to my room.
At the dinner table, I kept jumping around and chatting, but my mother kept avoiding the topic and kept silent about my father’s affairs.
I was very curious.
After dinner, my mother went to the bathroom to wash up. After a while, I couldn’t suppress my curiosity. I came to the door of my bedroom and knocked on the door softly. After a few seconds, the door opened. My father opened the door and covered his mouth and nose tightly with his hands: “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” I scratched my head and asked curiously: “Dad, are you hiding something from me with my mother? My mother didn’t tell me.”
“No, what are you thinking about.” Dad smiled and said, but I could see that his smile was very forced.
“Really?” I asked doubtfully.
Dad nodded: “Why would I lie to you? Don’t think about it, go to bed quickly.”
“Yeah.” Dad didn’t say anything, so I had to give up. Dad closed the door again, and I sat back in the living room.
Sitting on the sofa, I thought about the whole thing, but I had no clue. Did my father get infected once? Or did my mother quarrel with my father?
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Let’s think about how to sleep in the same bed with my mother tonight.
In the past, my mother would definitely let me sleep in the same bed with her, but for now, my mother is likely to let me sleep in the bedroom and she sleeps in the living room.
What should I do!
How about retreating to advance? Let’s try it. I was sitting on the sofa thinking distressedly, and my mother came out of the bathroom, wearing a light purple silk pajamas, with her hair tied up high, revealing a white and clean swan neck.
“You sleep in the bedroom, I sleep in the living room.” Mom came up to me, settled it, and walked into the bedroom.
After a while, my mother came out of the room holding a quilt and a pillow.
At this time, I immediately stood up and said, “Mom, I’ll sleep in the living room. You haven’t recovered from your cold yet.”
Mom frowned, put down the quilt, and said, “You don’t have to review tomorrow? I’ll sleep in the living room, and you’ll sleep in the room. Hurry up.”
“Oh! Don’t argue with me.” I hugged the quilt and pillow on the sofa and shouted, “I must sleep in the living room today. You haven’t recovered from your cold yet.”
“Ouch.” As soon as I finished speaking, my mother slapped me on the back of my head and scolded, “Why are you shouting?”
I didn’t care and continued to shout loudly, “I’m going to sleep in the living room, you go back to your room to sleep.”
“You shout again? I...”
Before my mother finished speaking, my father pushed the door open and walked out. He stood at the door of the room, frowned at me and my mother, and asked, “What are you arguing about?”
Without waiting for my mother to speak, I took the lead and said, “Dad, my mother has a cold and insists on sleeping in the living room. I told her that I should sleep in the living room, but she was not happy. You see, she doesn’t care about her body. Please talk to her.”