Strategies for Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 29: It’s over, I’m impotent
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 29: It’s over, I’m impotent - 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
Lu Yiyi’s little hand held the soft cock, rubbing and kneading it, but there was no response. She pouted and pulled her hand out.
“Haven’t you recovered yet?”
I didn’t know how to explain it to her. It was a matter of a man’s dignity, and I couldn’t admit it directly. I could only make up an excuse: “The doctor said it will take some time to recover. It hasn’t been used for a long time, so it may be a little dull. How about ... you use your mouth to suck it for me, and see if it works?”
“Use your mouth?” Lu Yiyi looked at me hesitantly.
“You are my wife! This is the time for you to show your power. You help me stand up, so that I can serve you better. It’s good for me and you, right?”
I was panicking and started talking nonsense. Lu Yiyi looked at me with a squint, and suddenly couldn’t help laughing: “You are not that thing, are you?”
“What?”
“That ... I can’t do it anymore, I’m impotent.” After saying that, Lu Yiyi couldn’t help covering her mouth and laughing.
“Nonsense! How could I be impotent? Who did you learn this from? You are so mean. I won’t play with you anymore. Go away, go away!” I pulled her up from the bed and pushed her out the door.
Lu Yiyi put her hands against the door and refused to go out. She apologized twice: “Sorry, sorry! I am talking nonsense! I was wrong, I was wrong, it’s not okay.”
“Lu Yiyi, don’t joke with me like this. I am in the recovery period now. I am very timid and can’t stand being scared like this. If you really scare me into impotence, you will have to be a widow for the rest of your life.”
“Yeah. I know, I know.” Lu Yiyi nodded repeatedly with a serious expression, stared at me for a while, and finally couldn’t help laughing. I couldn’t do anything with her. This was quite embarrassing. I covered my face with my hands, shook my head and sighed.
Lu Yiyi hurriedly persuaded: “It’s okay, it’s okay, even if you are really not okay, I won’t despise you.”
Well, I was embarrassed in front of her today. I sat down on the bed with my legs spread apart, pointed at my crotch, and said angrily: “Stop talking nonsense! Lick it!”
Lu Yiyi quickly put on the appearance of a bullied young wife, squatted in front of me, nodded and said: “Yes, yes, you are the boss, I can’t afford to offend you.” As she spoke, she reached out and pulled down my pants and underwear, revealing my little brother who looked like a soft snake.
Lu Yiyi looked up at me, and suddenly flicked my little brother with her hand. I cried out in pain and glared at her and said, “Are you sick? It hurts!”
Lu Yiyi smiled sinisterly, “You are so powerful and arrogant on weekdays, but now you are honest.”
I didn’t know how to respond to her. After enduring for a long time, I snorted and laughed, “Okay, you can be proud now, but you will be in trouble when it gets up.”
Lu Yiyi stretched out her hand to hold the scrotum, weighed it, and laughed, “Then please get it up quickly, I can’t wait.”
“Hey! Lu Yiyi, you are the opposite, right? Why are you talking so much nonsense, lick it quickly.”
Lu Yiyi pouted at me, then leaned forward, buried her head in her crotch, held the limp penis with her right hand, opened her mouth slightly, and took the glans into her mouth, with a pair of big watery eyes, always looking up, staring at me. I had asked her to suck me many times before, but this was the first time I entered her little mouth in such a soft state. The feeling was really wonderful. I looked down at her and asked for no reason: “How does it feel?” Lu Yiyi looked up at me, holding the dick in her mouth, and muttered: “Very disgusting.”
“Disgusting?”
Lu Yiyi retracted her head and frowned and said: “It’s disgusting when it’s hard, and it’s even more disgusting when it’s soft.”
I was in her hands today, and I was so angry that I pressed her little head with my hand and pushed it back hard, saying loudly: “Stop talking nonsense, lick it quickly.” Lu Yiyi held the dick, opened her mouth to take it, and suddenly looked up and asked: “I licked you for a long time, why don’t you react at all?”
My face was hot when she asked me, and I hurriedly made an excuse: “That’s because you didn’t lick it seriously enough, you can’t just hold it stupidly, you have to have some skills.” Lu Yiyi curled her lips in dissatisfaction, put the dick back into her mouth, sucked and licked it, and stretched out her tongue from time to time to tease the glans and the urethra, which can be said to be all 18 martial arts.
I concentrated and held my breath, imagining that my qi was sinking into my dantian, I clamped my anus, and pulled my anus hard. My penis seemed to have a little reaction, but it still felt weak and could not erect. The more I felt like this, the more panicked I became. The penis that had just raised its head softened again.
Lu Yiyi tried hard to suck it for a long time, but to no avail. Finally, she raised her head, looked at me aggrievedly, and said, “I tried my best.”
I whimpered and lay on the bed. Lu Yiyi may have also felt the seriousness of the matter, and quickly lay down beside me and comforted me: “Don’t worry, this may be because your injury has not healed yet and has not fully recovered.”
I turned my head to look at her and asked: “When will I be well?”
Lu Yiyi was embarrassed, hesitating for a long time, and said: “Well ... maybe I need to consult a doctor.”
“What if I can’t recover in my life?”
“Don’t say such discouraging words.” Lu Yiyi gently stroked my cheek and whispered to comfort me: “You will definitely get better, you have to believe in yourself. Besides, medicine is so advanced now, any disease can be cured.”
“Yeah.” I can only comfort myself. Lu Yiyi lay down beside my ear and whispered: “When the time comes, you can fuck me hard.” After that, her little face blushed and buried in my arms.
I was deeply moved. Thinking of what I had done, I couldn’t help but feel guilty. I put my arm around her shoulders and said, “Yiyi, you are such a good girl. Meeting you is the greatest blessing in my life.”
Lu Yiyi buried her little face in my chest and said in a muffled voice, “It’s disgusting.”
“What’s disgusting?”
“What you said is disgusting.”
“It’s a love talk.”
“It feels so awkward when it comes out of your mouth.”
All I’m thinking about now is whether I can recover, and I’m not in the mood to argue with her. She can take my dignity into consideration, and I’m really grateful to her, but this matter is okay for a while. If it’s like this for a lifetime, wouldn’t it really become a eunuch? What’s the point of living then?
When I got home at night, my mother was cooking in the kitchen. When she heard the door open, she looked out and asked, “Where did you go? Why did you come back so late?”
“I went out for a walk with Lu Yiyi.” I replied casually, went back to the bedroom, lay on the bed, took out my phone and started searching. I have checked a lot these days, and I’m basically half a male doctor.
I guess my current situation is caused by excessive anxiety, which belongs to the psychological category. I originally wanted Lu Yiyi to help stimulate me, so that my sexual desire would be aroused and I would naturally get better. But I didn’t expect that it didn’t work at all.
Could it be that Lu Yiyi can no longer make me have primitive impulses? Who else can help? The first person I thought of in my mind was my mother, but there is no need to mention this matter, everyone knows that it is definitely not a good idea.
The remaining ones are Beibei and Annuo.
Beibei? Beibei ... forget it.
Annuo? She will definitely agree to help me, and with her methods, she will definitely stimulate my sexual desire, maybe it will be better in a short time.
But ... let me beg her? I would rather be impotent than lower my head.
In addition, the most stimulating thing for me is probably my mother’s original stockings. However, if my mother knew about it, she would definitely be more alienated from me.
No! This is for my treatment and for my happiness in the second half of my life. My mother will understand!
At dinner, my mother saw that I was depressed and asked, “What’s wrong? You didn’t eat much.”
All I could think about was how to get my mother’s original stockings. I couldn’t tell her about this, and she probably wouldn’t give it to me. I made up an excuse: “My stomach feels a little uncomfortable.”
“Is it indigestion? There are digestion tablets in my room. Do you want to take two?”
“No, it’s not a big deal.”
After dinner, I didn’t go back to the bedroom to read. I said I was watching TV in the living room and taking a rest. In fact, I was looking for an opportunity to steal my mother’s original stockings. The flesh-colored pantyhose that my mother wore to work today is pretty good. The color is even and natural, a little foggy and white, super thin and transparent, and looks very smooth and delicate. Since I was injured there, I haven’t paid attention to the stockings on my mother’s legs for a long time. In the past, I was deliberately dodging and trying not to be stimulated, but now it’s different. I need more stimulation.
I strolled around the house and couldn’t find an opportunity. Where did my mother put her original pantyhose? After strolling for more than half an hour, my mother couldn’t help it and asked, “What are you doing? Walking around?”
“Mom, you’ve finished your meal, do you want to go downstairs for a walk?”
My mother glanced at me and asked vigilantly, “What are you up to?”
“What kind of ideas can I have? I just think that you haven’t gone dancing with Aunt Zhou for a long time.”
“Do you need to control whether I go dancing or not?”
My mother knows me too well. Any random words can arouse her vigilance. I really can’t find an opportunity, and finally I was driven back to the room to study and review. I thought about it and felt a little unreliable. If it doesn’t work, just confess to my mother. However, I still can’t make up my mind. I don’t know why, I would rather let Lu Yiyi know about this than let my mother know.
After two days of confusion, my little brother still showed no signs of erection. I became more and more anxious and felt that this matter could not be delayed any longer. After dinner that day, my mother changed into sportswear, probably going out for exercise. I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. When my mother went to work today, she happened to be wearing a pair of light, transparent, smooth and delicate black pantyhose. She took it off after returning home, and it should be in her bedroom now.
After my mother left, I confirmed again and again that there was no danger, and then quietly came to the door of my mother’s bedroom. My mother now locks the bedroom door every time she goes out. Fortunately, I have mastered the skill of unlocking since I was a child.
I opened the door and slipped into my mother’s bedroom. I smelled the remaining fragrance in the room. It was the fragrance of my mother. I really haven’t done this for a long time. The feeling of excitement, excitement and a little nervousness is so familiar. I closed my eyes and indulged for a moment, and began to search in the house. Fortunately, the room was not big. Maybe it was because the door was locked. My mother was more at ease, so she hung the clothes she changed on the hanger beside the bed, and the bras, underwear and pantyhose were all placed in the laundry basket beside the bed.
I couldn’t wait to pick up my mother’s original black stockings, put them in front of my nose, and greedily took a deep breath. The familiar smell made me feel hot all over. I felt a tingling sensation rising from my back and rushing to the top of my head. I was so excited that I trembled a few times.
I could feel a fire in my crotch slowly burning, and my originally limp cock seemed to slowly raise its head. At this moment, the door opened, and I shuddered. I quickly looked back and saw my mother standing in front of the door with a surprised look on her face, and I was holding her original stockings in my hands. After a while, my mother shouted angrily: “Ling Xiaodong, what are you doing?”
“Mom, you ... listen to my explanation.” I was so scared that my calves turned, and the cock that had just started to get a little bit soft again.
...
Half an hour later, my mother sat on the sofa in the living room, her hand on her forehead, looking helpless. I have told my mother the whole story. After listening to her, she hesitated several times and finally sighed: “The doctor has told you many times that there will be some obstacles in the recovery stage. Don’t have psychological pressure.” I paced back and forth in the living room and said impatiently: “I know, I don’t want to have psychological pressure either. But which man can be so generous and look at such things so openly. Mom, you have to help me.” I don’t know if my mother misunderstood what I meant. She frowned and said disdainfully: “How can I help you?” “I don’t know, I’m very upset now! Mom, what should I do if I can’t get better in the future?” Mom pondered for a moment and said: “How about this, I will ask for half a day off from school for you tomorrow morning, and I will take you to see a doctor.” I asked stupidly: “Can the doctor cure me?” “How do I know? At least I have to see it first.” “Oh...” I hung my head, like an eggplant hit by frost. “Lift your head and act like a man.” Mom scolded, “Such a small thing scared you out of your wits?” I smiled bitterly and said, “I don’t know if I am a man now. If I really can’t do it, there is no point in having courage.” Mom said with a smile, “All day long, you have nothing else in your mind except this matter, right?”
“When you are well fed and clothed, you think about sex. When you are full and have enough food and drink, you think about reproducing and having children. Isn’t this human instinct?” Mom sneered, “Okay, you still have time to talk nonsense, which means you haven’t completely collapsed.”
“I’m almost collapsed...”
I muttered and turned to go back to the room. Mom suddenly called me. I looked back and saw that she opened her mouth, wanting to say something but stopped. Finally, she waved her hand: “Okay, it’s okay, you go back.”
I wondered what Mom wanted to say to me? After thinking about it, it might be related to stealing pantyhose. She wanted to warn me, but in my current state, I guess she couldn’t open her mouth to scold me.
...
My mother asked for leave from the head teacher and took me to the hospital the next morning. After the examination, the doctor said that I recovered well and there was no organic disease. It was caused by long-term anxiety and excessive psychological pressure. After all, I am still very young, and it is not difficult to recover. As long as I relax, don’t think too much, and exercise more often, I will recover soon. In addition, you can accept some sexual stimulation appropriately, but don’t be overly addicted. At the end, I was prescribed some Chinese medicine to regulate my body. I don’t know if the doctor is comforting me. My paranoia is getting worse and worse. On the way back, my mother held the steering wheel and glanced at me. Seeing me leaning against the car window with my hands on my chest and listlessly, she asked, “What do you think?”
“I don’t have any feelings. I feel that what the doctor said is the same as not saying anything.” I replied weakly.
“Come on, can you get better like this? Didn’t the doctor tell you to relax and not be stressed?”
I changed my posture and sighed: “How many times have you told me that I don’t want to be stressed, but stress keeps coming to me. What can I do?”
After a moment of silence, my mother said: “Didn’t the doctor tell you to exercise more often? How about this, starting tomorrow, you get up early and go out for a run.”
I turned my head and frowned, looking at my mother: “Running? Is it useful?”
“Whether it is useful or not is another matter, it is always good for your health.”