Want Revenge？then Be Reborn as the Son of Your Enemy
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Chapter 57: Dad is back home
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 57: Dad is back home - The mother was teased continuously, and the latent desires of the middle-aged woman were aroused little by little, but she didn't know that all this was secretly planned by her son... In the dark night, when her desire was rising, she didn't notice that her son's greedy eyes were staring at her...
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
After calming down, I slowly turned around and happened to see Dad coming out of the living room. After half a year, he still looked so handsome, with his hair combed shiny, and a gentle and elegant gentleman.
He walked to my side, looked me up and down, and his face was full of gratification. “Good son, you have grown taller and stronger. Compared with the past, you are more like a man, haha...”
I forced a smile and mechanically laughed dryly, feeling a mess in my heart.
Dad - my destined rival in love - has disappeared from my life for so long that I almost forgot about him. Unexpectedly, after I finally possessed Mom and reaped the fruits of victory, he reappeared in front of me.
In the future, what will the relationship between the three of us be like? How should we get along with each other? These may all become big problems...
I was troubled, but I couldn’t show it. I could only suppress my fluctuating emotions and pretend to be happy and said, “Dad, you are finally back! I miss you every day. When did you get home?”
“At four o’clock in the afternoon!” Dad said casually, his eyes had already fallen on the dining table, and he said with a smile: “Good, wife! Your cooking skills are still so good. It only took a short time to make so many delicious meals. It seems that I can have a feast tonight again!”
Mom rolled her eyes at him and said, “As soon as I received your call at noon, I rushed to the supermarket to buy. I was busy for a whole afternoon. Otherwise, do you think I am really a god who can make so many different dishes?”
Dad said half-jokingly, “Yes, yes, wife, you are really too hard. Hehe, let me, as a husband, please help you first...” He opened his arms to hug Mom’s waist and back and kissed her cheek.
My brain buzzed, staring at them intently, the muscles at the corners of my mouth spasmed horribly, and my mother’s face leaned on my father’s shoulder, and she happened to look over and met my face.
She probably saw the jealousy in my eyes, and was shocked as if she had been electrocuted. She pushed my father away with force, and then brushed her hair to cover it up, and said angrily: “Can you be more serious in front of your son?”
“Hey, you have been married for more than ten years, what are you afraid of?” Dad shrugged like an American, turned around and greeted me, “Little soldier, what are you standing there in a daze? Come, come and eat!”
I restrained myself, slowly walked to the dining table and sat down next to my mother. The family of three began to eat a reunion dinner. As far as I can remember, we haven’t had dinner together for a long time. The last time we got together seemed to be more than half a year ago, when my father just received a promotion appointment. It was also that night that I officially implemented the plan of “incest” with my mother!
Now, this plan has been successful. I have successfully tasted the taste of my mother’s beautiful meat, but have I also won her heart? This is probably still unknown...
I shook my head in annoyance, and my thoughts became more chaotic. I looked up and saw that my mother was diligently helping my father pick up food, and softly and tenderly persuaded him to eat more. Her expression was intimate. In comparison, her attitude towards me was much colder. Not only did she not say a few words to me, but she also avoided my eyes intentionally or unintentionally and did not make contact with me...
“Bitch! Last night, you spread your legs and screamed when I fucked you to death, but today you changed your mind!” I was so angry that my teeth itched, chewing the food in my mouth without any appetite, and listening to my parents’ voices in my ears.
“How is the business at the New York headquarters going? Is there no trouble?” My mother’s tone was full of concern.
“Alas, things have not been going well, with losses for several consecutive seasons...” Dad sighed, “This is also the reason why I can’t come back. It seems that the top management can’t come up with any good solutions!”
“What should I do?” Mom asked worriedly, “Will it affect your business?”