Save My Son
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 5
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - At this moment, my son was obscenely putting his face on my buttocks, gently stroking my inner thighs with his hands and rubbing his face back and forth on my buttocks like a spoiled child. I couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly covered the microphone with my hands, turned my head and whispered to my son with my mouth: "Stop it! It's your dad!" My son felt like he was electrocuted when he heard this! He was immediately frightened and at a loss, and stood up from behind me tremblingly. I looked
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
The days passed quickly, and it was the weekend again.
After these days of hard work, I have overcome my shame to a great extent, and I am no longer as helpless as when I first had sexual contact with my son. In addition, as I have been in contact with my son’s genitals in recent days, some desires have been aroused in my heart. Whenever I comfort myself that this is a sacrifice for my son, while swallowing my son’s hard penis, I wish my husband could be by my side and have a good time with me with a penis of the same hardness.
Although the dignity of a mother does not allow me to behave in a way that is not worthy of my status in front of my son even if I sacrifice my appearance, my own wet vagina has actually proved that my desire is no less than that of my son, so that whenever my love juice flows and my son wants to caress my vagina, I insist on refusing to avoid him discovering this secret.
However, I am very pleased to see my son’s rising academic performance and his obedient and filial appearance every day. In any case, the original purpose has finally been achieved. As long as my son is fine, it doesn’t matter if a middle-aged mother sacrifices her body.
My son is also disobedient. The main reason is that he wants to have real sex with me. He has begged me several times. At first, I used the excuse that he was not used to it and needed some time. As the mother-son relationship deepened in the past few days, I actually decided to fulfill his wish as soon as possible. However, considering that there is still one week before the final exam, I want to use my body as a gift after the exam, and give it to him when he has a holiday in a few days.
In order to let him concentrate on the final review, I used my mother’s majesty to force him to live at his grandparents’ house for a week. There is no way. As long as he can see me, he will definitely be uneasy. At present, helping him vent has indeed stabilized his emotions, but after all, children are still young and have poor self-control, especially sexual contact, which is a temptation that adults can also indulge in. It would be strange if he didn’t indulge in it.
Although teaching him not to be addicted to sex is part of the plan Dr. Zheng made for me, the intimate contact between mother and son has just begun, and it is the stage where we can’t stop. In order for him to concentrate on reviewing for the exam, we have to separate for a few days. This is the only way.
When my son left in the morning, his mouth was pouted, just like when he was a child and acted like a spoiled child because I didn’t buy him a game card. I laughed secretly. He is almost an adult, but he still has the temper of a child who gets angry when he doesn’t get what he wants. I ignored him and just made breakfast as usual. He didn’t say much to me, ate a few bites quickly, and went to school with his schoolbag.
I then simply cleaned up the table and hurried to catch the bus to go to work.
The work in the court is very busy, but my job as a clerk is relatively leisurely. Although I am an extra-staff “clerk” according to the nature of the work, I am a regular section-level official according to my professional title. This is because I originally entered the court as an “assistant judge” after graduating from university. Not long after I started working, I became pregnant and had a child.
In order to take care of me, a powerful relative in my family arranged for me to transfer to a clerk job with my original administrative title. This was not only easy, but also saved a lot of trouble and the salary was much higher than that of a full-time clerk. I never transferred again after I started working, and I muddled through for more than ten years.
Sometimes, while I am chatting on QQ and drinking tea, I see the college students assigned to the same office. They are busy showing off themselves in an exaggerated way in order to get a permanent job. I can’t help but feel grateful to that relative. Even in a place like the court, it is impossible without the support of the backstage. Moreover, even if these new kids are regular employees, they are just a group of contract workers under the court’s appointment system. They don’t have the iron rice bowl treatment of civil servants at all, so I sympathize with them.
There are 4 college students assigned to our office this year, 3 girls and 1 boy from different universities. The office director assigned them to several of our old clerks as “apprentices” for internship.
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