My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 79: Mom wakes up from a dream
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 79: Mom wakes up from a dream - 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
When I woke up the next day, the room was filled with a pungent and lewd smell. Thinking of last night, I could wake up with a smile even with my eyes closed.
Although my mother rejected me the first time last night, she still stroked me for the second time with my persistent begging.
My mother’s small hands are slender and soft, her palms are smooth, and her fingers have no cuticles. The feeling of her slender five fingers holding the cock up and down is simply the best.
Especially the glans stuck in the tiger’s mouth of the small hand, stained with mucus, stroking it, I couldn’t hold on for long, and I couldn’t help but ejaculating.
Turning my head to look at the other side, my mother was still sleeping soundly, her peaceful face facing me, her red lips slightly closed, and her nose breathing steadily.
A hint of desire flashed in my eyes, and I slowly moved my mouth closer.
“Hmm...” With a soft whisper, my mother half-opened her eyes, found it was me, and then gently pushed me away, mumbling softly: “Don’t make trouble so early in the morning”
My mother, who had just woken up from a dream, had a bit of coquettishness in her tone, no longer serious and cold as usual.
Such a mother is more likely to ignite my sexual desire.
“Mom” I whispered, and my morning erection cock was erected on my mother’s ass.
“Ah~ Stop it!” Mom stretched her arms behind her back, put her little hands on my crotch, and pushed back hard twice.
However, the sexual desire in the morning is already stronger, and I can’t hold it back anymore after being tempted by my mother’s soft and sticky style.
Holding the cock with my hand, I began to look for the location of the hole behind my mother’s ass.
“Hmm” With my mother’s soft moan, my glans just hit the entrance of my mother’s vagina. I tried to push forward and found that my mother’s vagina was a little dry at this time.
I just held my cock and used the glans to slide and tease my mother’s vagina, but my mother suddenly turned over, sat up directly from the bed, scratched her fluffy hair, turned her head and looked at me angrily: “Are you annoying early in the morning?”
I approached her shamelessly and said, “Why don’t you sleep and I do mine?”
“Get out.” My mother was so angry that she grabbed the pillow and smashed it on my head, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
As usual, my mother approached the door, held the door handle and tried to bend it down, but found that she couldn’t bend it. Suddenly she remembered something, turned her head and said to me angrily: “Annoying ghost.”
After that, my mother turned the anti-lock button, then opened the door and pushed it out.
I lay on the bed, my heart was already blossoming with joy, and I rolled around in my mother’s quilt, rolling around excitedly.
In the following days, I ate and slept every day, and reviewed.
Every night was the moment I looked forward to the most and was the most excited for me. Every night after my mother came out of the bathroom, I would rush to the bathroom impatiently, breathe in the fragrance left by my mother’s bath in the bathroom, take off my clothes in a few seconds, take a simple and quick shower, and then change into pajamas and pajamas, and then run back to my parents’ room excitedly.
Then, I locked the door of the room and got into the fragrant quilt like a monkey.
Since that night, I have completely fallen in love with my mother’s quilt. Not only does it have my mother’s beautiful body, I can secretly hug my mother to sleep in the middle of the night, and my mother’s quilt is really fragrant, a mixture of a woman’s unique body fragrance and perfume.
At this moment, I suddenly envied my father. For so many years, my father and mother have slept in the same bed, and I can hug my mother to sleep every night. It really makes me a little envious and jealous.
If I can sleep in the same bed with my mother every night in the future, I will be happy even if I have to live ten years less.
“Mom, are you asleep?” Ignoring my mother’s objection, I leaned against her jade back, put my arms around her slender waist, and rested my head on the back of her neck, and asked in a low voice.
My mother replied indifferently: “No.”
“Mom” slowly moved her palm between her legs, wandering restlessly up and down, feeling her smooth silk pajamas, and arched her neck like a spoiled child, whispering: “I thought about it again, please help me again with your hands.”
“Don’t think about it, go to bed quickly.” Mom replied impatiently.
“But I can’t sleep because it’s hard down there, if you don’t believe me, touch it.” As I said that, I grabbed my mother’s slender and soft little hand and put it between my legs.
“Stop it!” Mom struggled hard and said angrily, “You have to do it twice every night recently. It’s not good for your health at such a young age. Don’t you know?”
“Then why don’t you stew a turtle for me to replenish my body?” I joked playfully.
“Do you think it’s carrot soup? Drink it if you want? How old are you to replenish yourself? Forget it and go to bed quickly.”
“But I can’t sleep.” As I said that, I put my dick against Mom’s butt crack and rubbed it up and down.
“Gu Xiaonuan!” Mom suddenly turned over and turned around, facing me and angrily said, “Don’t force me to turn against you.”
I pursed my lips a little aggrieved and became honest.
“Stop it, huh?” Mom’s voice softened and her tone was much calmer.
“Oh.” I responded in a low voice, turned over like a sulker, and curled up with my back to Mom.
Behind me, I seemed to hear Mom’s sigh.
In the darkness, I opened my eyes and grasped the quilt in my hand with some expectation, wondering if my mother would comfort me and come to me on her own initiative.
However, after waiting for a long time, I didn’t hear any movement behind me.
I didn’t turn around to see it as if I was angry. I just turned my back to my mother. I don’t know what time it was at night. My eyelids couldn’t stop fighting, and I fell asleep in a daze.
The next day, I woke up from my dream, and my mother’s figure was no longer beside me.
I looked at the time. It was just a quarter after seven. I got out of bed and washed up, then turned on the computer, entered the room created by the teacher, and started today’s morning class.
With the teacher’s supervision, the quality of learning has improved a lot recently.
After breakfast at around 8 o’clock, I continued to sit in front of the computer and started reviewing according to the progress arranged by the teacher.
A day of intense review ended when the teacher closed the network room.
At around ten o’clock in the evening, just like the previous few days, I closed the computer and sat in the room waiting for my mother to come out of the bathroom.
“Da Da Da...”
Following the sound of gentle footsteps, I turned my eyes to the door, and my mother walked in wearing her usual silk pajamas.
I smiled at my mother, got up, and ran to the bathroom excitedly.
“There is only one good mother in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures...” I hummed softly while taking a shower.
These past few days, I think they are the happiest days since I grew up.
My mother’s warm and soft chest, accompanied by the suppressed and dared not release low hum, almost melted my bones.
If it could be like this every day, it would be great, I thought foolishly in my heart.
However, my good days are about to end, and my father’s quarantine period will end tomorrow, so I must move back to my own room and return the position that originally belonged to my father to him.