Strategies for Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 24: Erotic Dream
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 24: Erotic Dream - My mother obviously didn't expect me to do such a bold thing. Her eyes widened instantly and she stared at me in surprise. My upper body was almost sticking to my mother's body. I pressed my penis with my right hand and pressed it hard on my mother's beautiful legs in stockings, venting my desire happily. After a long time, I felt a sense of emptiness. My mother pushed me away, then quickly pulled out a tissue, frowned, and wiped the semen on her legs in stockings with a look of disgust. After t
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
Morning light shone through the thin window screen into the room, and slanted on my mother’s body, as if she was covered with a layer of golden gauze.
Just as I was stunned, my mother murmured in her sleep, turned over, and lay on the bed with her back to me. I saw her back was white and smooth like jade; her arms were slender and white, her shoulders were round; her body lines were undulating, like a meat gourd; her skin was smooth and tight, her buttocks were round and perky under the sheets, her legs were crossed, and she had a pair of plump, fragrant and smooth jade feet. The instep was white and delicate, not revealing at all, making people want to hold them in their palms, gently caress and knead them, and play with them at will.
I was already very angry when I got up in the morning, and my erect penis was like an iron rod. Seeing this beautiful scenery, I felt even more strange all over, my lower abdomen was hot and unbearable, and my heart was beating wildly.
No! You can’t look at it, don’t look at it if it’s indecent!
I quickly closed my eyes and even stopped breathing.
The room was filled with the smell of alcohol, and there was a faint fragrance of orchids. When I inhaled it into my nose, it made me even more angry.
After holding it in for a long time, I couldn’t help but open my eyes a little and secretly glanced at my mother lying on the ground. After hesitating for a moment, I reached out and grabbed the sheets piled at my waist, gently pulling them up until they covered my snow-white neck. Even though I was very careful, my fingertips still touched the milky smooth skin, and my body felt numb as if I was electrocuted.
“Hmm~!”
My mother muttered again, as if she was about to wake up.
If I met the other person in this situation, it would not only be difficult to explain, but also very embarrassing. I held my breath, quickly turned over and got out of bed, stepped on my slippers, and ran out of the bedroom like a fugitive. But as soon as I left the room, I ran into Beibei who had just come out of the bathroom. She rubbed her eyes, looked at me dazedly, frowned and asked, “What are you doing? You are so flustered, as if you have seen a ghost.”
I was afraid that she would look into the room, afraid that she would see my mother sleeping in the bed, so I quickly closed the door and said casually, “What’s it to you?”
Beibei bared her teeth at me, but accidentally saw the small tent bulging between my legs. Her little face couldn’t help but blush. She snorted and turned back to the room pretending nothing happened.
I went to the bathroom with my legs tucked together, took off my pants, and took out my hard cock to drain the accumulated urine. But it was really difficult to urinate in an erect state, and I couldn’t help but think of the picture of my mother lying drunk on the bed. Especially when I thought that I actually slept with my mother in the same bed for a night, I felt hot all over, and my heart was inexplicably throbbing. The veins on my hard cock burst and kept curling up.
I reached out and grasped my penis, stroking it twice, wanting to vent my rising desire, but I was very resistant in my heart, always feeling that doing so was a blasphemy to my mother and a betrayal to her. After struggling for a long time, I finally urinated, hastily pulled up my pants, and left the bathroom.
On weekdays, my mother would get up to make breakfast, but she was hungover today and didn’t get up until almost eight o’clock, so I had to go downstairs to buy some ready-made breakfast. After setting the table, I couldn’t wake my mother up, so I could only wake Beibei up to eat first.
When I opened the room, the air conditioner hummed and the cool air hit me. I saw her wearing light pink pajamas, using her hands and feet, rolling on the bed with the quilt in her arms, and her sleeping posture was extremely indecent. I went over and knocked on her forehead, and she made a “woo~” sound, like a cat mumbling in her sleep. Not only did she not wake up, but she hugged the quilt tighter.
“Get up, get up.” I knocked on her forehead again.
Beibei opened her eyes, looked at me hazily, and complained impatiently: “What are you doing? I’m sleeping soundly.”
“Get up, the food will get cold soon.”
“It’s okay if it’s cold~! Get out. Hate~!” Beibei turned over and covered herself with the quilt. She just likes it this way, turning the air conditioner to a very low temperature, and then sleeping with the quilt covered.
“Didn’t you say you were going to go out with your classmates later?” I pulled her hair and said, “Get up quickly, you’re going to be late.”
Beibei sighed, sat up impatiently, frowned, and complained: “It’s hard to get a holiday, but you’re like an old mother every day, aren’t you annoying.” Then she turned over and got out of bed, deliberately bumped into me, and went out to wash up.
I don’t know why, since my parents divorced, I became the only man in the family, and a sense of responsibility came naturally, always wanting to take care of something. Especially when I saw Beibei laughing and joking, I couldn’t help but think of my past self and always wanted to nag her.
After Beibei finished washing up, she came out of the bathroom. At this time, my bedroom door happened to open, and my mother came out with messy hair and a look of discomfort. The mother and daughter bumped into each other and were stunned at the same time. After a long time, Beibei asked in confusion: “Mom, why did you ... come out of this room? Did you sleep in your brother’s room last night?”
She hesitated, but the meaning was very clear. Mom rubbed her temples pretending to be calm and said, “I just went in to get something.” After that, she walked around Beibei and went to the bathroom. When she passed by me, she glanced at me sideways, her expression was a little embarrassed, she opened her mouth, and was stunned for a long time. In the end, she said nothing and walked away.
I guess my mother has guessed what happened. She was drunk and came in by herself, and it can’t be blamed on me. However, will she think that I took advantage of her when she was drunk? After all, I have a criminal record.
During breakfast, my mother lowered her head, didn’t say a word, and tried not to look at me. She must have felt that this matter was rather embarrassing. Since she didn’t ask, I naturally couldn’t explain it, which seemed a bit embarrassing.
“Mom, I’m going out to play with my friends this morning.” Beibei suddenly broke the silence.
“Go.” Mom replied with a calm expression.
“Give me some money.” Beibei smiled innocently.
Mom glanced at her: “Didn’t I just give you pocket money? What did you do with all your money?”
“Today I went to my dad’s place. He was lonely and miserable. As a daughter, I must buy him something to show my filial piety to him.”
Mom said in a deep voice: “He has a daughter to accompany him.”
Beibei was unhappy: “That was a tattered coat I picked up outside. I am my dad’s intimate little cotton-padded jacket.”
“Don’t say that in front of your dad.” Mom warned.
Beibei said unconvincedly: “She has harmed our family like this, why can’t we say anything about her? I’ll say it!”
Mom said with a calm face: “You can’t blame her entirely.”
“Mom, she has harmed you like this, why are you still speaking for her?” Beibei was a little anxious.
“I’m not speaking for her. Your dad and I...” Mom hesitated and sighed: “Forget it, I can’t explain it to you.”
“You always say this, why did you and my dad divorce?”
I was afraid that my mother would think of something unhappy again, so I knocked on her bowl with chopsticks and scolded her: “Don’t talk when you eat or sleep, don’t you know?”
Beibei glanced at me and snorted: “Old mother.”
After breakfast, my mother went back to the room, changed into a black vertical striped suit, flesh-colored pantyhose, and high heels, and hurried to work. She even reminded me to come back early tomorrow when she left, and there was no other communication. Maybe my mother felt a little embarrassed.
In the morning, Beibei made an appointment with her classmates to go out and play together, while I went to the tutoring class with my schoolbag on my back. We each had lunch separately, and in the evening we went to our father’s place.
This was the agreement between my parents when they divorced. Every week, we both had to go there for a day, and at least have a meal there.
In the evening, I came out of the tutoring school, the sun was setting, and half of the sky turned red. I was walking alone on the way home. When I passed the Longhe Bridge, I suddenly saw a familiar figure standing in front of me. She was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, denim shorts, and sneakers; her long hair was cut off and turned into a naturally fluffy bob, and the side bangs on her forehead made her face look very beautiful and cute.
Yes, it was An Nuo. Her appearance here was not a coincidence, and it was not the first time. Every time I went back to my father’s place, she could accurately predict my route and wait for me by the roadside.
As I got closer and closer, her eyes always followed me, but I pretended not to know her, put my hands in my pockets, and walked forward. When I passed by her, she followed me slowly.
“Brother, you’re done with school. I’ve been waiting for you here for a long time.” Her voice was light and pleasant, soft and a little hoarse, but still so beautiful.
I pretended not to hear it and continued to walk forward.
“Brother, there’s a big movie coming out next Friday, let’s go watch it together.”
I still pretended not to hear it and didn’t even look at it. She didn’t care either, with her hands behind her back, she ran briskly in front of me, turned to face me, and walked backwards. Her little head tilted to one side playfully, and her pair of big black eyes blinked and blinked, looking at me and said, “Brother, there’s something very funny. One of my classmates was dumped by her boyfriend, and she cried so hard, with snot and tears, it was so funny.”
I glanced at her and saw that her eyebrows were raised high, and the corners of her eyes were filled with a joyful smile, and she looked very happy. I asked coldly, “Are you happy that someone else broke up?”
“I am happy, it’s not me who broke up, why can’t I be happy?” After a moment of silence, she lowered her head and muttered softly, “Broken up is nothing big, I didn’t even cry.”
I was stunned, seeing her lowering her head, looking sad, and couldn’t help asking, “Are you broken up?”
“Yes.” She looked at me, pouted her lips, and said aggrievedly, “I talked to him, but he ignored me.”
I pondered for a moment, and then I realized that the person she was talking about was me. But this little girl is really cunning, and her words are true and false, which makes people puzzled, and I don’t know what tricks she is playing.
I narrowed my eyes and looked at her, and said coldly: “You have torn our family apart. Even if you want revenge, you have already done it. What else do you want to do?”
After a long pause, An Nuo asked back: “Do you hate me very much?”
“What do you think?”
“You can’t blame me for everything.”
“Ah! Don’t blame you, blame us?”
An Nuo turned her little face to the side and muttered softly: “It was your mother who got pregnant with someone else’s child first, and then I caught her.”
I stopped suddenly, glared at her, gritted my teeth and said: “Say it again.”
An Nuo took two steps back and pretended to be terrified: “You want to hit me again? It hurts.” Seeing my ferocious look, he smiled and said: “Okay, okay, I said the wrong thing. Don’t be angry~! Brother~!”
I snorted coldly, walked past her, and ignored her. She quickly jumped up and chased me, saying, “Brother, are you unhappy? Then let me tell you a joke?”
“Don’t tell me jokes, you’d better not even talk to me. My mother said that I can’t contact you privately, so stay away from me.”
An Nuo whispered, “Your mother said, your mother said, you listen to whatever your mother says. You are really a mama’s boy.”
“Alas~! You are right, I am a mama’s boy. Stay away from me quickly!”
When I returned to my original home, Beibei had already arrived first, lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, his two white and cute little feet were curled up and down, very leisurely.
“Where is Dad?”
“Cooking in the kitchen.” Beibei replied casually without even turning his head.
“When you go home, you only know how to lie on the sofa and play with your mobile phone, and you don’t know how to help Dad do some work.” I scolded.
Beibei looked back at me and said, “I wanted to help my dad with work. He asked me to come out. I was just playing with my phone. If you have any complaints, go to him.”
“You are getting more and more annoying.”
“You are getting more and more nagging.”
I shook my head and smiled bitterly, ignoring her. I came to the kitchen door and saw my dad with his back to me, wearing an apron around his waist, bending over to cut vegetables.
“Dad, I’m back.”
Dad looked back and grinned: “I’m back, go back to the house and rest for a while, the meal will be ready soon.”
I walked to his side and saw that the kitchen counter was full of ingredients. It seemed that they were going to cook a big meal for our homecoming party. But I’m used to it, it’s like this every time.
“What work can I do for you?”
“Go back to the house, go back to the house. It’s just a small job, it’s not necessary.”
“Do I need to wash these vegetables?” I took out the green vegetables from the plastic bag.
“Then you can pick them.” As he said that, Dad straightened up and pounded his waist with his hands.
“Does your waist hurt?” I asked, and went over to his waist and pounded him twice.
“I’m old, and my back hurts after standing for a while.” Dad sighed.
I was just about to comfort Dad and say that he was in his prime, but I accidentally saw some white hair growing on his temples. I couldn’t help but feel sad and distressed, and I pounded harder.
“Okay, okay.” Dad moved a few times and continued to cut vegetables.
I picked and washed the vegetables, put them aside for later use, and then found some other things to do. After a moment of silence, I tentatively asked: “Dad, how is An Nuo recently?”
“What do you mean?”
“Did she make things difficult for you? Or did she do anything strange?”
“No. She’s very well behaved. Why are you asking this?”
“I still don’t feel at ease with her. I always feel that she wants to hurt you.”
Dad looked back at me: “Don’t think too much, An Nuo is very well behaved. That child has suffered a lot since childhood, matured earlier than other children, and is very sensible. I have never worried about him. Don’t be suspicious. “I’m afraid she will hurt you.” “She won’t.” “How do you know?” “She...” Dad hesitated, shook his head, and said to me: “Forget it. Is your mom okay these days?” “Very good, eats well, sleeps well, and is very energetic.” “Well ... That’s good.” We were busy with our own things. After a long time, I asked: “Dad, have you ever thought about remarrying my mom?” Dad was silent and did not answer my question. “Dad, are you still feeling overwhelmed? I think my mom is unwilling to be honest with you because she definitely doesn’t want to hurt you.” I paused, and seeing that my dad didn’t say anything, I continued, “To be honest, I think that based on your understanding of my mom, you know that she will definitely not do anything to let you down. My mom must have her own reasons.”
“Okay! Stop talking.” Dad stopped what he was doing, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, “Don’t get involved in adults’ affairs. Study hard and get into a good university next year. Your mom and I will be very pleased.”
After a moment of silence, I still didn’t give up and asked, “Have you ever thought of remarrying?”
“If you say that again, get out.”
I saw that my dad was really a little impatient, so I smiled and said, “Okay, okay, I’m just meddling in your business.”
After working in the kitchen for a long time, I finally made a table of delicious dishes. Dad’s cooking skills are really good. It’s a pity that he doesn’t become a chef. Beibei reached out to grab the ham, but I hit her with my chopsticks. She looked at me in pain and was about to lose her temper with me when An Nuo sat down next to her. She didn’t care about arguing with me, but glared at An Nuo and moved to a seat next to her with disgust.