My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 77: I want to study hard
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 77: I want to study hard - 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
“Mom, I love you so much.” I whispered to myself with my chin against my mother’s ear and my mouth breathing hot air close to her ear.
“Hmm...” Mom made an alluring moan, twisted her head to dodge to the other side, and whispered in an inaudible voice: “Itchy”
After the orgasm, Mom’s body was not only very hot, but also a little sensitive. Seeing this, I played with Mom’s hair while leaning against her ear, continuing to tease her, and my mouth slowly exhaled hot air from time to time.
“Don’t~ It’s itchy,” Mom whispered, with the taste of a little woman.
“Is it uncomfortable to be itchy?” As I said, I stretched out my tongue and licked under Mom’s ear with the tip of my tongue.
“Not comfortable~ hum” Mom trembled lightly: “You’re pressing me, get off.”
I smiled foolishly, rolled down from Mom’s delicate body, hugged Mom’s slender waist with my arms, and stroked Mom’s smooth skin with my five fingers, saying: “Mom, I will listen to you and study hard in the future.”
Mom snorted lightly, then turned over, lay on her side with her back facing me, and said: “Go to sleep.”
“I’ll hold you while you sleep.” I put my arms around Mom’s slender waist, put my big hands on Mom’s snow-white buttocks, and gently slid my palms, enjoying Mom’s tender and soft buttocks skin.
Mom nudged me with her elbow in dissatisfaction and said unhappily: “It’s hot, sleep on the other side.”
With my mouth on Mom’s beautiful back and my chin arched, I said like a spoiled child: “No, I just want to hold you to sleep.”
“Stop it.” Mom pushed me hard, her tone full of sorrow and helplessness: “If your dad finds out tomorrow, we will die.”
After that, Mom suddenly became a little irritable, tugged at the quilt a few times, pushed me away with her butt, and curled up.
“Mom, then you don’t want to take a bath?” I asked in a low voice.
“What are you going to take a bath for? Go to bed quickly.” Mom replied a little impatiently, and tugged at the quilt a few more times.
Forget it, I have to sleep half naked again.
The next day, when I opened my eyes, it was already noon.
I turned over and hugged Mom’s slender waist like last night, but I found that I hugged nothing. I rubbed my eyes and found that there was no one next to me.
I reached out and touched it, and found that my mother’s quilt was still warm, which meant that my mother had just gotten up.
“Ah! It’s so comfortable!” I buried my head in my mother’s pillow, sucking the fragrance of my mother on the pillow, and rolled over excitedly.
Thinking of the exciting sex with my mother last night, my mother stuck out her fat and white ass and let me fuck her hard from behind, I was excited.
The feeling of fucking my mother is so cool!
If I can sleep with my mother every night in the future, and fuck her in various positions, I would be happy to live ten years less.
Just as I was rolling back and forth in excitement in my mother’s quilt, my mother came in wearing slippers. I crawled out of the quilt and looked at my mother with a calm face, and I immediately became honest.
After a long silence, my mother said coldly: “Hurry up and get dressed and get up.” After that, my mother turned and walked out.
My mother had a somewhat indifferent attitude, as if what happened last night had never happened.
After a while of being in a daze on the bed, I got dressed and got out of bed, not forgetting to tidy up the bed before leaving the bedroom.
Living room.
After washing up, I casually sat on the sofa with my legs crossed, boredly flipping through a geography magazine. My cell phone was confiscated by my mother, and I was really bored and had nothing to do except review.
Hearing the “clang clang clang” sound of cutting vegetables from the kitchen, my mind became active again. I glanced at the closed door of my room, and I got up and walked stealthily to the kitchen door.
In the kitchen, my mother was as usual, wearing a round-neck sweater with black leggings, a light gray apron, and her body leaning forward slightly, her round buttocks slightly raised, her slender legs stretched straight, and her seductive body curves made me dry my mouth.
Just as I was about to sneak into the kitchen, my mother seemed to notice something. She turned around and stared at me closely: “What are you doing here?”
When my mother found out, I paused and smiled awkwardly. Then I changed the subject: “Mom, what are we having for lunch?”
My mother stared at me with her eyes wide open for more than half a minute before turning around and saying, “You eat whatever I cook.”
“Is there anything I can help you with?” I shamelessly moved to my mother’s side, looked at the vegetables she had cut, and volunteered, “Let me help you wash the vegetables.”
My mother replied indifferently, “No need.”
“It’s okay, let me do it.”
“Are you very free?” My mother turned her head and looked at me, staring at me with her eyes wide open: “If you are bored, go review, don’t get in the way here.”
“I’m just trying to help you with something.” I muttered softly.
My mother raised her eyebrows: “What’s the matter? You don’t want to take the entrance exam to Tsinghua University, but to take the entrance exam to New Oriental University?”
“If you allow me, it’s okay.”
My mother glared at me and said, “Go away, hurry up and review.” After that, she pushed me out of the kitchen impatiently.
I looked at the door of my bedroom, and thought about it again, and then I picked up a book to review out of boredom.
After entering the learning state, I also focused on reviewing seriously, and I didn’t put down the book until my mother called me to eat.
There are only a few months before the college entrance examination. To be honest, I really don’t have any confidence. Now I am arranging my own review at home. My learning state is poor, far worse than that in school. If this continues, let alone Tsinghua University, I guess there is no hope for the first-class colleges in the province.
I still have some self-knowledge about my own level.
If I really can’t get into a good university, let alone feel sorry for myself, what’s more important is to feel sorry for my mother. So far, my mother’s tolerance and indulgence of me, in addition to the fact that I am a piece of flesh that fell from her body, is also partly because she is concerned about my study, which is particularly important in the third year of high school.
After lunch, I continued to dive into the ocean of knowledge and review.
“Come and eat, and review later.”
I looked over and saw that my mother was setting up the dishes. I looked up and looked out the window, and it was already dark.
An afternoon passed really quickly.
“Huh!” She took a long breath, rubbed her eyebrows with her thumb, stood up and stretched comfortably.
“Mom, where is my dad’s share? I’ll send it to him.” At the dining table, I asked as usual, just like yesterday.
“Where is the kitchen, you can bring it to him.”
“Okay.”
Three dishes, a portion of rice, and a small half bowl of soup, all delicious, and my mother’s cooking skills are beyond words.
“Dad, I put a stool at the door for you for dinner.” I knocked on the door and shouted at the door.
In less than half a minute, my father opened the door and stood at the door, still wearing a mask.
Seeing that I was still standing at the door, my father frowned: “Okay, you should go and eat quickly.”
I smiled bitterly and scratched my head, “Okay, eat while it’s hot.”
After that, I turned around and sat down at the dining table.
“Mom, my dad is fine, but he insists on being isolated for seven days. Why don’t you persuade him?” While eating, I didn’t forget to complain a few words.
Mom looked up and glared at me: “Stop talking. Eat quickly and review after dinner.”
I pursed my lips and continued to eat slowly.
In fact, I was a little happy in my heart during the two days that my father was isolated recently. After all, there are not many opportunities to sleep in the same bed with my mother. I know that it is very rebellious for me to have such an idea, but many times, people are contradictory.
When I hugged my mother’s slender waist in bed, the guilt and self-condemnation in my heart were completely thrown behind my mind.
To put it bluntly, it was actually sperm on the brain, and lust made me lose my mind.
Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but laugh at myself. What’s the point of finding so many excuses? It’s just self-consolation.
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