Strategies for Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 60: Moved? Not moved?
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 60: Moved? Not moved? - 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
“What are you mumbling about? Hurry up and take it out. Remember to give it to the guests first.”
Just then, Aunt Rong shouted from outside: “Xiaoyun, your cell phone is ringing.” Mom quickly put down her work and walked out quickly.
I was just about to follow her out when I suddenly remembered something. The chili sauce I bought last time for the test of courage seemed to be still in the refrigerator.
I hesitated and looked out. Mom took her cell phone back to the bedroom to answer the call.
I quickly took the devil pepper sauce out of the refrigerator and smeared it on one of the steaks, and then smeared the ordinary hot sauce on the other steaks.
I looked back and saw that my mother was still on the phone, so I took the opportunity to take the plate out.
Aunt Rong saw that the steak was red and was a little confused. She looked carefully and frowned: “What? Chili sauce?”
“Good eyesight! This is my mother’s special pepper steak.”
As she spoke, she placed the steak smeared with devil pepper in front of Deputy Director Chen and asked: “Uncle Chen, can you eat spicy food?”
The man smiled and said: “It’s okay. I still like spicy food.”
“I like spicy food and my mother likes spicy food too.”
“I like spicy food, so what?”
While talking, my mother had hung up the phone and walked over. She accidentally saw the steak on the table and was stunned: “What’s going on?”
I hurriedly said: “Don’t you like spicy food? Is it spicy? I stared at me for a while and went back to the kitchen and took the spicy sauce to squeeze some of my steaks and squeezed some of them. I did n’t forget to ridicule: “Since you like spicy food so much, eat more.”. The devil hot sauce was not a level. Last time North North tasted a small stomachache for two days. Although the spiciness of mine is relatively low, it is still very spicy. But I still asked with all my strength: “Uncle Chen, is my mother’s steak okay?”
The man took a breath: “It tastes really good.”
The mother said: “This was delivered by the takeaway boy, how come I fried it?”
“If you put it on the plate, then you made it.”
I turned my head and asked again: “Uncle Chen, is it spicy?”
The man was so spicy that tears came out, but he still forced a smile: “It’s okay, not too spicy.”
“My mother likes spicy food very much and our family likes spicy food. If we become a family in the future, you will have to eat spicy food every meal.”
The man’s face changed when he heard this: “Eat spicy food every meal?”
“Of course not! Eat spicy food in the morning, at noon, and at night, three times a day. Sometimes I have to eat spicy food for supper. The hot sauce delivered by this store today is too ordinary, not very spicy.”
The man glared: “Isn’t this spicy?”
“Is this spicy? If you have a chance in the future, you can try the hot sauce made by my mother, that’s really spicy.”
Aunt Rong whispered to my mother: “When did you learn to make hot sauce?”
“Don’t listen to his nonsense. When did I learn to make hot sauce? I like spicy food, but I don’t like it that much.”
My mother turned her head and glared at me: “Ling Xiaodong, what’s wrong with you? If you like spicy food so much, eat it yourself!”
She squeezed some hot sauce into my plate again. I wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Looking at this hot sauce that seemed to be free of charge, I was in trouble.
My mother sneered: “Don’t you like spicy food? Eat it all!”
This is karma.
I had no choice but to swallow it down while urging the man next to me: “Uncle Chen, you should eat too. Eat quickly, don’t just drink beer, eat quickly.”
We both felt like we were on the execution ground. Every bite we took was red in the face and sweaty. After finishing the meal, we felt like we had taken a steam bath. Because we kept drinking water, our stomachs were swollen like balls. Mom originally wanted to keep them for a while, but as soon as the meal was over, the man couldn’t wait to leave. When we were the only two left at home, mom looked at me with a squinting eye and asked expressionlessly, “What did you do?”
“What? I ... didn’t do anything?”
My lips were red and swollen, and my voice was hoarse.
Mom squinted at me: “You didn’t do anything? Then why is he like that?”
“Which him?”
Of course I knew who mom was talking about. Mom snorted, “Don’t think I don’t know what you did if you don’t tell me? Did you smear the devil’s hot sauce on the steak?”
I was not surprised at all when my mom exposed me on the spot. I giggled, “You know everything?”
Mom snorted disdainfully, “Who can you hide your little tricks from?”
“Your blind date didn’t find out. He thought we were eating the same hot sauce as him.”
“Don’t be so proud. He must have guessed it.”
“He guessed it?”
I was a little confused, “Then why didn’t he say anything?”
“To save face. In order to save my face and your aunt Rong from losing face, he had to bite the bullet and eat such a spicy sauce. Humph! Your little tricks are far inferior to others.”
“You think too much, right?” I still didn’t believe it.
“Besides teasing people, what else can you do?” After mocking her, my mother turned and went back to the bedroom.
I chased after her and shouted, “The table hasn’t been cleared yet.”
“What do you want you to do?”
I was thinking about my mother’s words while clearing the table. Suddenly I felt a little regretful about my behavior. If it was true as my mother said, he knew that I had teased him but he didn’t say a word, although he suffered a loss, he left a good impression on my mother. On the contrary, I didn’t get any benefit except that my mother thought I was childish.
So it seems ... I lost a lot this time! I felt a little panicked and chased to my mother’s bedroom. After a long time of timidity, my mother couldn’t help asking, “What are you doing?”
“Mom, you don’t really want to date him, do you?”
Mom replied lightly, “It’s possible.”
I whispered, “I think you are just trying to make me jealous.”
Mom snorted disdainfully, “I think you are eating chili peppers.”
“Mom, no matter whether you admit it or not, you actually have feelings for me, right?”
Mom sneered, “I have too many feelings for you. Every time I hit you, I feel so good.”
I ignored my mother’s teasing and sarcasm and said calmly, “Mom, no matter how you deny it, our compatibility is very high. Your body You still have the happy memories of our time together, but your mind wants you to forget that feeling. That’s why you accidentally got drunk and gave me an opportunity to take advantage of you.”
When my mother heard this, her expression suddenly changed and she stopped smiling and shouted: “Shut up!”
I was not scared by my mother’s roar and continued: “You also realized that your behavior was dangerous, so you hurriedly invited a man to your home. On the surface, you are deliberately irritating me, but in fact you are hiding your inner panic. Right?”
My mother stared at me for a long time in silence and snorted: “Boring.”
“Although you don’t admit it, your body can’t lie.” As I said this, I turned the door lock with my backhand.
My mother instinctively hugged her arms to her chest and looked at me vigilantly: “What do you want to do?”
I was stunned when I heard this.
Yes, why should I lock the door for no reason? But since things have come to this, it’s better to make the best of a bad situation.
I said, “Mom, I think it’s not a good idea to keep dragging it out like this. I think we should end it as soon as possible, otherwise I won’t be able to go to school with peace of mind.”
“What do you mean?”
Mom seemed to have noticed something. Because she had just entertained guests at home, she changed into a casual, fluffy, floral sleeveless dress. She also wore flesh-colored pantyhose on her legs. Under the light, they glowed softly and looked particularly delicate and smooth.
My heart was pounding, but after thinking carefully, I was afraid that if I was too radical at the beginning, my mother would not be able to accept it.
“How about this? Let me kiss you. If your heart doesn’t beat faster, I will admit that you have no feelings for me at all. I will give up and can study with peace of mind.”
“Get out! I don’t have time to mess around with you.”
I also know that my mother will not agree to such a request, but I still don’t give up and continue to say: “Then you are afraid or guilty. Your unclear attitude will give me a lot of fantasy. I will think you are deliberately giving me a chance.”
“Nonsense, when did I give you a chance? Don’t mess with me here, get out!”
“You may not mean it. But some unconscious behaviors will give me an illusion. I can even feel that you are struggling in pain.”
Mom raised her eyebrows: “What am I struggling with?”
“You struggled ... that is ... you clearly wanted it in your heart, but you couldn’t admit it because of your status. You watched yourself sinking into it little by little but couldn’t find a lifeline, so you must be very entangled and scared and could only struggle desperately. Am I right?”
Mom narrowed her eyes slightly: “You are a little too self-indulgent, right?”
“Maybe I am being self-indulgent or maybe I have unrealistic fantasies. So now I need you to help me prove it and completely dispel my thoughts. Otherwise, I will leave tomorrow and come back the day after tomorrow.”
After hesitating for a moment, my mother asked coldly: “If it is proved that I don’t have that feeling for you, will you completely give up and we will return to the previous relationship, right?”
“Yes.” I nodded strongly.
Mom hesitated for a moment and finally made up her mind and said: “Okay, just for a while. If my heart doesn’t beat faster, it proves that I don’t have that feeling for you at all.”
“Yeah.”
I saw that my mother finally agreed, my heart was beating fast and I walked closer with great excitement. After staring at my mother’s moist and red thin lips for a moment, I leaned my face over.
Mom’s cheeks flushed, she stretched out her hand and pushed me away, and asked in a panic: “Just one beat, right?”
I was already itching to nod, “Yes, yes, just one beat.”
Then I couldn’t wait to get closer, but was pushed away by Mom again.
“How do you prove it?”
I thought for a moment: “Then measure your pulse.”
Mom looked at me for a moment and offered her snow-white wrist. I stretched out two fingers and placed them on Mom’s wrist. I could clearly feel the pulse through her delicate and smooth skin. I took out my phone, turned on the stopwatch, measured for one minute, and then looked up at Mom with a little surprise.
“How many beats?” Mom asked.
“One hundred and thirteen beats. Your heart beats so fast before it even starts?”
Mom’s cheeks flushed, and she looked calm on the surface, but she was a little panicked: “It’s normal. My heart beats so fast all the time.”
The way Mom hurriedly covered up was quite interesting.
I couldn’t help but smile, and my mother raised her eyebrows and asked, “What are you laughing at?”
“I didn’t laugh.”
“You obviously laughed! What are you laughing at?”
“I ... I think you look pretty cute now, mom.”
My mother was obviously stunned by what I said, and asked with a look of disgust, “Are you flattering me or making fun of me?”
“Of course I’m praising you! My mom is as cute as a flower.”
As I said that, I stretched my head forward but was stopped by my mother again. “What’s wrong?”
I sighed and asked impatiently. “I’ll go to the bathroom first.”
My mother stood up and stretched out her hand to tidy up her messy dress. I was about to complain about my mother’s fussiness, but suddenly I remembered something and couldn’t help laughing and said, “Ah! Are you nervous?”
“What nervous?”
“Don’t you want to go to the bathroom when you are nervous?”
My mother’s face became even redder after what I said, and she shouted, “I just drank too much beer and simply wanted to go to the bathroom! Why am I nervous? I’m not nervous at all.”
As she said that, she hurried out, but she held the door handle and turned it for a long time but couldn’t open the door. I waited anxiously in the room, fearing that my mother would suddenly regret and run away from home. Fortunately, after waiting for a while, my mother finally came back. She sat beside me and warned again: “You can only kiss once.”
“I know, I know!”
I nodded repeatedly and leaned forward again. When I was about to kiss my mother’s mouth, she couldn’t help but want to push me away. This time I didn’t give her a chance. I kissed my mother’s lips fiercely and sucked my mother’s sweet mouth tightly without giving her a chance to react.
My mother’s lips are soft, smooth, and a little cold. Sticking to them is like kissing a piece of mint candy, refreshing and refreshing.
My mother put her hand on my chest and instinctively wanted to push it away, but she hesitated for a moment and didn’t use much strength. She just let me flirt with her. I wanted to pry open my mother’s lips, but my mother pressed them hard and never let me do what I wanted.
After kissing me closely for more than two minutes, my mother finally began to struggle and pushed me away. Then she looked at me with red cheeks and panted, “Is it okay?”
I was still savoring the comfortable feeling. When my mother reminded me, I suddenly remembered and said, “Oh no, I forgot to measure my heart rate.”
“You...” My mother’s eyes were wide open and she was a little angry.
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