Want Revenge？then Be Reborn as the Son of Your Enemy
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 8: In my dream, I met my past life self
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 8: In my dream, I met my past life self - 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
At 5:30 in the evening, when I pretended to “get out of school” and returned home, my mother had already changed into fresh and clean home clothes. What greeted me was still her gentle and amiable smile, which contained both love and maternal dignity...
At night, I lay in bed and couldn’t fall asleep for a long time!
I know that my mother does love me, just like all mothers in the world love their children, but the problem is that I need more than just this ... What I long for is her mature and moving body, and her heart! I long to make my mother my woman and completely possess her!
But can this idea be realized? Incest with my mother ... This is a taboo topic in itself. How easy is it to convince my mother to abandon the shackles of morality and have sex with me willingly? I am almost sure that she will never agree to such a crazy idea.
So, what means should be taken to make my dream come true?
I recalled many erotic novels I had read on the Internet, many of which were stories of mother-son incest! Perhaps I could study and learn from others’ clever methods ... But after thinking about it, most of the novels either described coercion, rape, or taking sleeping pills, or the mothers themselves were lustful by nature and could not withstand the seduction of their sons ... And these were not applicable to me at all...
I thought hard for a long time, but still could not find a solution. My eyelids gradually became heavy, my consciousness became blurred, and I finally fell asleep...
In the dream, I was attracted by a very strange voice, and I climbed out of bed in a trance ... No, it should be said that my soul left the quilt, but I was still sleeping in bed ... I didn’t know whether I was dreaming or my soul had left the body? I only knew that I was wandering around in the unfathomable night!
“Little soldier ... come here ... little soldier ... come here ... come here...”
This voice was very inspiring, as if it came from a distant place, and it seemed to sound from the depths of my heart. I followed the sound and walked slowly into a small room under its constant guidance.
In the middle of the room was a small round table covered with an old-fashioned tablecloth. A man in his thirties sat at the table and nodded at me.
He had dark skin, ugly face, and very old-fashioned clothes, like a migrant worker! But I don’t know why, after I saw him, I couldn’t help but feel a very kind feeling in my heart!
“Who are you?” I asked without thinking.
“Who am I? Haha ... Aren’t you looking for me? Why are you asking who I am?” The man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said meaningfully, “Can’t you feel it? I am you!”
My heart was shocked, and I cried out: “You ... You are Brother Zhibin!”
“Yes, I am the Brother Zhibin you are looking for, that is, your previous life!” The man paused, glanced at me with a little mockery and said, “So, I know everything in your mind ... Including your most shameful privacy...”
My cheeks were hot, and I quickly denied: “What privacy do I have? Nonsense!”
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