My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 78: Mom’s Hot Skin
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 78: Mom’s Hot Skin - 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
The next second, my body was already tightly pressed against Mom’s hot body.
“Mom, do you want it?” I could feel Mom’s hot skin through a layer of cotton pajamas.
“Don’t move.” Mom nudged me with her elbow, and then pushed me hard, and said with some difficulty in breathing: “Don’t make trouble tonight, sleep well, okay?”
“I want you.” I panted, my mouth close to Mom’s white swan neck, while breathing hot air, and stretched out my long tongue to lick Mom’s skin.
“Hmm,” Mom twisted her neck a little uncomfortably, and said angrily: “Don’t do it, it’s itchy.”
Hearing this, my mouth began to move, put Mom’s earlobe into my mouth, and began to lick it with my tongue, and gently scraped it with my teeth.
Just as my heart was surging and I was excited, preparing for the next move, my mother suddenly turned over and looked at me face to face in the dark, took a deep breath and said, “Did you forget what you said last night?”
Of course I knew what my mother meant, but I didn’t care so much now, and said shamelessly: “I remember you said last night that you would give it back to me after I put on the condom.”
“I was...” Mom stared at me angrily and said angrily: “I was a slip of the tongue, do you know?”
I whispered: “But I took it seriously.”
“Gu Xiaonuan!” Mom whispered, “I told you clearly last night that after last night, we will still have a normal mother-son relationship as before. You have to study hard, and you promised it, right?”
Hearing this, I was speechless for a while, not knowing how to refute.
Indeed, I agreed with my mother last night, and I really didn’t take it seriously.
“But ... but, I miss you so much that I can’t stand it.” I could only be shameless again, breaking my promise and playing tricks, whispering: “You thought about it yourself, why don’t you admit it.”
“I miss you, you big-headed ghost.” Mom angrily gave me a slap on the head and said angrily: “What happened last night should be treated as if it never happened. I will still be your mother in the future, and you will still be my son. Don’t think about other things anymore.”
I pouted and whispered: “Hypocrisy.”
Mom’s eyes widened: “What did you say? Say it again.”
“I said, you clearly wanted it yourself, but you are still stubborn and refuse to admit it.”
“Ouch!” The next second, my mother punched and kicked me and beat me violently.
“I’ll make you disrespectful, I’ll make you disrespectful!” Mom was a little excited, I quickly hugged my head and said: “Mom, please stop hitting me, be careful that my dad hears it.”
Mom stopped her hand movements after hearing this, but still insisted: “What’s wrong with hearing it? Let him see what kind of character his son is.”
After a storm, I honestly went to the other side of the bed, thinking wildly in my mind.
More than half an hour later, I couldn’t help but lean against my mother’s back again.
“Mom, I’ll just hug you, okay?” One arm was placed on my mother’s slender waist, gently hugging my mother’s delicate body, and my palm was placed on my mother’s flat belly, sliding gently, feeling the smooth skin and softness.
Mom didn’t object or accept, just kept silent and let me move back and forth.
My mother’s soft and slender body is half a head taller than me. I lie on the back of my mother’s neck, my mouth close to her hot skin, and the cock under my crotch squeezes between my mother’s fat buttocks and mine, moving up and down slightly.
My mother pushed me back with her fat buttocks in anger, but she didn’t move much.
My cock felt my mother’s round and full buttocks, her elastic buttocks, and rubbed up and down between the buttocks. The glans was squeezed in the deep buttocks, like the tight tender meat of the vagina, giving the glans a stimulating massage.
I rubbed my mother’s body for a long time like this, and I couldn’t bear it anymore. I tried to move my cock down and poke it into my mother’s honey hole, but my mother suddenly moved forward and dodged.
I leaned forward with some disappointment, and continued to stick to my mother’s back, muttering to myself: “Mom, you are wet down there.”
“Ouch!” Mom pushed my stomach hard with her elbow, almost knocking out my dinner.
At this time, I understood what my mother meant. I could vent through her body, but I was not allowed to insert it like I did last night.
I was a little unwilling to pry my mother’s body, but she pressed down on the bed tightly, holding the edge of the bed, and leaning sideways firmly.
In desperation, I had to hold my mother’s body, squeeze my dick into the middle of her buttocks, squeeze and rub her fat buttocks, and slowly pump it up and down, and every time the glans would poke my mother’s tailbone.
During the process, my mother shook her body uneasily, stretched her arms behind her, and put her bare hands on my hips, as if she didn’t want me to use too much force.