Strategies for Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 56: Mother’s Self-Torture
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 56: Mother’s Self-Torture - 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
After the passion, I collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath.
My mother carried me on her back, lying on the bed weakly, her pretty face pressed against the bed, panting, with a delicate and innocent look, her eyes blurred, and her messy hair stuck to her forehead with sweat. After a long time of making love, my mother was covered in slippery sweat, soaking her clothes. Her black dress was lifted up to her waist, her buttocks were tilted up, and a large piece of thick semen hung on her snow-white and plump buttocks, slowly flowing down; the bottom of the black thong was pulled to one side, and the smooth and white pubic mound was slippery and moist. Because of the violent thrusting of the penis, her labia was slightly red and swollen, the hole was round, the pink cavity meat kept squirming, and the honey juice flowed out, wet everywhere.
The first two times I made love with my mother, I couldn’t stop until two or three times. I don’t know why, today I didn’t have the desire to do it again. At this moment, I just want to hug my mother gently from behind, lean my head on her neck, and smell her hair. But my mother didn’t give me this opportunity at all. As soon as I touched her body, she stretched out her hand and hit me aside.
“This is the last time.” My mother’s voice was a little weak, but her tone was cold and firm.
Of course I couldn’t agree. I lowered my head, sighed, and asked, “Mom, why don’t you accept me?”
“Accept what you? Accept you as my husband?” There was sarcasm in my mother’s words.
Obviously, she was extremely disdainful of my love. A nameless anger rose in my heart, and I hammered the bed hard with my hand. Mom didn’t even look at me. The more I vented like this, the more guilty I seemed. I can’t act so incompetent in front of my mother. Calm down my mood, try to calm myself down, hesitate for a moment, take out a tissue, and wipe the semen off my mother’s buttocks.
Mom didn’t stop me, nor did she pay attention to me.
The next day, I got up early and made pumpkin millet porridge that my mother liked. I wanted to show off, but my mother didn’t drink a single sip. After washing and dressing, she changed her clothes and went to work.
I felt a little disappointed, but I couldn’t show it. I still had to send my mother out with a smile. After Beibei got up, she was a little surprised to see the breakfast I prepared. She smiled and said, “You made breakfast? The sun really rises from the west.”
Facing the teasing, I casually replied, “If you want to eat, just eat. Why are you talking so much nonsense?”
“Wow! You are so confident to make breakfast occasionally? Look at how capable you are.”
I ignored her. Beibei muttered, “Why did my mother leave so early today?” Then she sat down and ate breakfast with me. After a while, she suddenly looked up at me and asked, “Did you hear any strange noises last night?”
I was startled, and without thinking, I shook my head and said, “No.”
Beibei looked at the ceiling with squinting eyes, and was stunned for a while, pouting her lips and said, “Maybe I heard it wrong. But you were drunk and crazy to mom last night, do you remember?”
“I don’t remember.”
Beibei sneered, “You think mom is sister Yiyi, hugging mom and calling her wife. Did mom beat you later?”
“I don’t remember.” I repeated it again.
“It seems that you really drank too much.” Beibei curled her lips and said contemptuously, “You can’t drink but you are still showing off. You deserve it~!”
Doing that with mom behind Beibei’s back gave me the illusion of having an affair. It was exciting, but it was really dangerous. If the little girl found out something was wrong, the situation would be out of control, and I would really be hated by my mother for the rest of my life.
The vacation will be over in two days. Once I return to school, I don’t know when I will come back. In the afternoon, I went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of ingredients, and tried my best to make a sumptuous dinner, intending to show my love to my mother. Beibei was a little disdainful at first, but after tasting it, she was very surprised and wondered when her cooking skills had improved so much.
I also specially ordered flowers and cakes and placed them in the living room. Beibei was surprised again and asked, “Is Sister Yiyi coming?”
“No.”
“Then what are you doing? Could it be ... you have a new girlfriend?” Beibei pretended to be surprised.
I was too lazy to explain to her, so I said casually, “This is all prepared for you.”
“Ah?” Beibei’s round eyes glared, and she was stunned for a moment, then looked at me with vigilance: “What do you mean?”
I smiled: “To pick you up.”
Beibei’s expression was dull, and she was stunned for a while, then reacted, knowing that I was teasing her, kicked my calf, then grabbed a piece of fried shrimp, put it in her mouth, and chewed it hard as if to vent her anger.
I looked at her with disdain: “Ah~! This kid really doesn’t know how to be dirty.”
Beibei rolled her eyes at me: “What do you care~! Didn’t you say this was specially prepared for me?”
I stopped bickering with her and concentrated on preparing the dinner. But a table of sumptuous meals was placed on the table, and my mother didn’t come back no matter how long I waited. She didn’t answer the phone calls, and she didn’t know how to send text messages. Beibei was humming with hunger, and she wanted to eat so much that I almost waited for my mother to come back. In the end, she was so hungry that she ate a bowl of instant noodles.
My mother didn’t come back until 10:30 in the evening. I wanted to ask her why she came back so late and where she had been, but I saw that my mother didn’t look very good, so I held back in the end. Beibei said excitedly: “This time we can finally have dinner.” Only then did my mother notice the sumptuous dinner on the table.
Beibei explained: “My brother made all this. I guess he prepared it for you. He’s being nice to me for no reason. I don’t know what he’s up to.”
Mom glanced at me and said expressionlessly: “I’ve already had dinner. You guys can eat it yourself.” Then she walked towards the bedroom.
I followed her and asked: “Don’t you want to eat more?”
Mom ignored me and closed the bedroom door with a bang. I stopped talking and waited quietly outside the door. After ten minutes, Mom changed her clothes and came out of the room. I asked eagerly: “You must be exhausted after working all day. How about I give you a massage?”
“No need.” Mom’s attitude was still indifferent and she walked towards the bathroom.
Beibei was a little puzzled and asked, “When did you become a filial son? So flattering? Do you have something to ask of your mother?”
I said impatiently, “Yes, yes! I owe more than 100,000 yuan in high-interest loans, and I want my mother to help pay it back.”
“Ah?” Beibei was shocked when he heard it: “Did you really borrow high-interest loans?”
“Fake, fake, fake. Oh~! Aren’t you hungry? Hurry up and eat.” I sighed and pushed Beibei to the dining table. Beibei was already very hungry and started to eat in big mouthfuls, but I was full of worries and had no appetite.
After a while, my mother came over and sat down next to us. Beibei thought my mother wanted to have a midnight snack, so she quickly said, “Mom, my brother is really good at cooking now. Why don’t you try it.”
My mother ignored her, and after a moment of silence, she said, “I have something to tell you.”
I instinctively felt that what my mother was going to announce was definitely not a good thing, and I stopped my body involuntarily.
“I ... I’ve decided. I want to remarry.”
“Ah?” I almost jumped up, staring at my mother in amazement, stammering, “You ... don’t be kidding.”
My mother said with a serious expression, “I’m not kidding.”
I frowned, and for a moment I didn’t know what to say. I have been cautious, not daring to go too far, just afraid to irritate my mother and let her think about blind dates again. Unexpectedly, the result is still like this.
Beibei seemed calm and asked, “Do you already have a partner?”
“No.” Mom paused for a moment: “I have asked your aunt Rong to find a suitable one.”
I was anxious and said incoherently: “She has been on blind dates for so long, but she hasn’t found a suitable one for herself. You ... you ask her to find one, forget it!”
My mother glanced at me and said, “I’m just notifying you. I can make my own decisions about my own affairs, so you don’t have to worry about it.”
I knew that my mother was deliberately targeting me, and it was useless to say anything. Looking at Beibei again, she looked like she had nothing to do with it. She kicked her lightly under the table and gave her a look. Beibei understood immediately, but said nonchalantly: “Whatever mom wants to do, just let her do it. I have no objection.”
I threatened her angrily: “What if mom finds you a greasy, middle-aged pervert? The kind of old pervert who usually looks righteous but likes to take advantage of young girls like you in private.”
Mom raised her eyebrows: “What nonsense are you talking about?”
Beibei echoed with gloating: “That’s right, with mom’s eyes, she can’t be interested in that kind of greasy, middle-aged pervert. Uncle? No matter how you look for one, you have to find someone like Takeshi Kaneshiro or Tony Leung Chiu Wai.”
I teased, “Will Takeshi Kaneshiro and Tony Leung Chiu Wai go on blind dates?”
Beibei retorted, “I didn’t say the real Takeshi Kaneshiro and Tony Leung Chiu Wai. I said ... a middle-aged man who looks and has a temperament similar to Takeshi Kaneshiro and Tony Leung Chiu Wai ... a single ... rich man.”
“You have so many requirements. Are you looking for a stepfather or a godfather?”
Beibei was so angry that she picked up the chopsticks and hit me on the head, and I quickly dodged.
Mom scolded, “Okay! Stop it! Are you telling crosstalk?” After we sat back down, she said seriously, “I’m telling you solemnly now that I’m going on a blind date! When I want to get married, don’t nag me.”
Mom was very determined and looked unquestionable, so there was nothing to say. After returning to the bedroom, I was so anxious that I scratched my ears and cheeks and fidgeted. Although it’s not the first time that my mother has said that she wants to remarry, this time is much more dangerous than before. I could still threaten her with the college entrance examination before, but now that I’ve successfully entered college, my mother has no worries anymore, so she can do whatever she wants, right?
However, although it’s a bit sudden, I always feel that this matter is a bit strange, especially my mother’s behavior. Before the college entrance examination, my mother threatened me to go on a blind date in order to make me focus on my studies, and she didn’t really want to go on a blind date. Now that the college entrance examination is over, why does she still use this trick?
To be honest, what I fear most is my mother’s surprise attack. With my mother’s style of doing things, if she really wants to get married, she should keep it secret, wait until she finds a partner, or even sets a date, and then suddenly announce the news to us, then I really have no way to deal with it. On the contrary, today, my mother announced in a high-profile manner that she wants to go on a blind date and remarry, as if she was warning me, preparing me mentally in advance and leaving me time to respond, so I’m not very scared.
I looked at the time anxiously, and estimated that Beibei was almost asleep, so I quietly came to my mother’s bedroom and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened from the inside. Mom was still awake.
Mom was dressed neatly and sat in front of the dressing table, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
I smiled: “Mom, you haven’t slept yet?”
“Yeah.” Mom’s expression was very cold: “It’s so late, what’s the matter?”
She was asking knowingly. I chuckled: “I ... You’ve been busy all day, let me give you a foot massage.”
Mom glanced at me: “Don’t give me that! Just say what you want to say.”
“Well...” I pondered for a moment and asked: “Are you really planning to get married?”
“How can it be fake?”
I frowned: “Why do you want to get married again?”
Mom’s eyes squinted and asked back: “Why are you pretending to be stupid? Don’t you know the reason?”
“I know, but ... How about this.” I smiled and licked my face: “Do you think I can do it?”
Mom frowned: “Don’t smile at me.”
“Well ... Give me a chance.”
“You are my son! I am your mother! What opportunity do you want?”
“It’s just a chance to compete fairly. Other men can marry and fall in love with you, why can’t I?”
Mom glared: “Nonsense! Just can’t!”
“Do you think I’m still a child, not mature enough, and not worthy of you?”
“This is not a question of whether I am worthy or not. This is ... In short, it’s not possible!” After a long silence, I asked in a deep voice: “Are you afraid that our age difference is too big, and I will get tired of you after a few years? Will I fall in love with someone else? I can swear to God that I will only love you in this life! I don’t love anyone else except you!” “Keep your voice down!” Mom warned. I lowered my voice, raised my hand and said: “I swear! I promise!” “You swear so many times, which one ... is not for this reason at all!” Mom realized that I was misleading and quickly corrected her. “Then you are afraid that others will know. Don’t worry, you are still my mother, and I am still your son. We just have a date occasionally in private, that ... that thing. We can not get a marriage certificate, what does it have to do with others?” “What kind of crazy things are you talking about?” Mom stared at me, sighed, and said earnestly: “Xiaodong, Mom has lived half of her life, it doesn’t matter what happens. I am worried about you. You are less than 20 years old and your life has just begun. You can’t continue to degenerate like this. If you continue like this, you will hurt yourself.”