Magical Masturbator
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 5: Moderation
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5: Moderation - Mom was fucked by a penis all night, but she couldn't even touch its semen. How to explain all this? Who can tell her the answer? Hallucination? Imagination? False? Real? Countless questions swirled in her mind, and the fear of the unknown made her tremble with fear. She thought of ghosts, sorcery, and even aliens, but she got nothing except more fear. Her hands and feet were numb, she had difficulty breathing, her face was swollen, and her eyes were black.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
“Are you sick?”
Xiao Wei swallowed the rice in his mouth and looked at his mother across the table, a little bit unbelievable: “You can actually get sick?”
In his impression, his mother was not as strong as an ox, but she was also immune to all diseases. She seemed to have never been sick since she was a child. At most, she coughed twice, had a runny nose, and took two pills to be fine.
“I am also an ordinary person, okay?” Mom rolled her eyes with her still swollen eyes and said unhappily.
After taking a bath, her spirit recovered a little. Although she was still haggard compared to usual, she was not in a daze anymore.
Xiao Wei believed that his mother was really sick at this moment - this attack power was not at her level at all.
“Why are you sick?”
“Just, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.”
“You are not because you were abused by watching the drama, you are in a bad mood and you are too lazy to move, so you want to order me around?”
Xiao Wei narrowed his eyes and stared at his mother, making a final test.
“I didn’t watch the show!” Mom replied impatiently.
She felt that this brat had a kind of magic in his words, and he could make her teeth itch in less than three sentences. However, once she got angry, the hidden worries in her heart faded a lot unconsciously.
“What about your eyes?”
“I--” As soon as the word came out, Mom suddenly seemed to be stuck, her face turned pale, as if she remembered some unspeakable secret again, showing a sad expression.
Xiaowei looked at his mother in doubt for a few seconds, and slowly, his eyes widened, and finally, as if he guessed the truth, he shouted: “Could it be--!”
His mother was interrupted by his shouting, and looked at her son blankly, who didn’t know what was wrong with him, with a confused expression that looked cute.
But Xiaowei swallowed the rest of the words back. Then, tears welled up in his eyes and he choked up: “Calculate the time ... Grandpa is really old. Did he pass away? ... You should have thought ... Sooner or later, there will be such a day...”
Not noticing that the face opposite was already cloudy, he wiped his nose, lowered his head and continued to comfort: “Mom, don’t worry about affecting my studies. I will carry grandpa’s expectations...”
“Xiaowei!!!”
Mom couldn’t bear it anymore. She pulled up her upper body and crossed the dining table. She grabbed Xiaowei’s hair and clenched her other hand into a cone shape and drilled it hard on his head.
Five minutes later.
“Mom, I believe it. You are really sick.”
Xiaowei lay on the table, covering his head that seemed to be drilled through, and said with a weak breath.
“So...” After a rant, the mother was refreshed. She gently blew away a bunch of broken hair between her fingers and then said, “You wash the pot for lunch.”
Xiaowei’s mouth twitched and he agreed, “Okay...”
“You buy the vegetables for the afternoon.”
“ ... Okay.”
“For dinner...”
Xiaowei didn’t know where he got the strength from. He stood up suddenly and said angrily, “I won’t cook dinner for dinner!”
“You wish! You want to be on the stage with your mediocre skills?”
Mom rolled her eyes at him and then arranged, “You wash the pot for dinner too!”
...
The summer was scorching hot. When Xiaowei returned to the door with a big bag of vegetables, he was sweating profusely.
While he was complaining about his mother’s tyranny, he took out the key and inserted it into the door lock. The security door slowly opened, and a man’s back came into view, which made him stunned for a moment.
“Dad!”
Xiaowei was surprised. Just as he was about to rush up to express his longing for him, he saw a head on his father’s shoulder.
He looked closely and saw that his mother was hanging on his father like a koala, with her limbs tightly hooked together, hugging his father’s body tightly, as if she wanted to rub herself into him.
Xiaowei was fed a handful of old dog food as soon as he entered the door, and his excitement suddenly disappeared, and he even felt a little sour.
He had never received such treatment from his mother.
At this time, his father, who heard the noise, slowly turned his head, forced out a smile with difficulty, and replied in a trembling voice: “My son is back!”
Xiaowei heard something unusual, and after a closer look, he found that his mother’s eyes were closed, and strings of tears were squeezed out of them, sliding all the way to her chin, staining his father’s shoulders with a wet mark.
Judging from the wet area on his father’s shoulders and the degree of his legs shaking, the two had been in this position for some time.
This is an almost unbearable length of time for a middle-aged man.
My mother is not tall, only 1.63 meters, but her plump chest and plump buttocks are really a plus. Her weight is often above 115 kilograms, approaching the 120-kilogram mark. Comrade Wang has been able to hold on until now, and he has been resisting with willpower. Seeing this, Xiaowei showed a hint of amusement. He walked slowly past the two of them, put the vegetables in his hand on the coffee table, turned back and teased: “You are so excited ... You two old people have a lot of feelings!” The son’s teasing made his father blush, and he explained awkwardly: “As soon as I entered the door, your mother rushed over, and she didn’t even take off her shoes...” But I saw my mother squeezed her thighs and said dissatisfiedly: “Ignore him!” Then, she rubbed her husband’s shoulder with her little face full of tears, and a soft voice came out from her red lips: “Husband, I miss you so much...” Xiaowei showed a disgusted expression on his face, but his eyes paused when he inadvertently swept across his mother’s back. I couldn’t see it at the door just now, but now I’ve changed my angle and found that my mother’s posture is simply tempting to commit a crime!
The top was deformed by the two raised arms, revealing a section of snowy waist, which formed a strong contrast with the suddenly wide hips below. The plump and round buttocks were divided into two obvious parts with the forked thighs, stretching the silk pajamas into two extremely full shapes, and then tightening them in the middle, forming a deep ravine like an abyss. Under the buttocks, there are two big hands supporting in the middle, and the soft fingers are deeply sunk, pressing out a series of beautiful trenches on the surface of the pajamas.
It’s like ... it’s like...
“It’s like Dad is forcing Mom’s ass apart and telling me to put it in.”
Xiao Wei’s throat moved slightly, and he swallowed quietly. He looked at the intimacy between his parents, hesitated for two seconds, squeezed out a slightly stiff smile, and leaned forward: “Dad, I miss you too!”
“You dead pig! Go away!”
The mother freed one hand to hold her son’s head, pushed hard, and scolded like a little girl, but under Xiao Wei’s shameless persistence, he squeezed in between the two.
The classic shape of the couple hugging each other turned into a warm picture of a family of three hugging each other.
This kind of picture often appeared in the past, so the couple did not think it was wrong, but the son Xiao Wei no longer felt half as happy as before. He was dominated by desire and held his father’s waist with one hand, and the other hand directly pressed on the snowy meat exposed by his mother.
So soft, so tender.
At this time, his only feeling at the moment.
He resisted the urge to caress, and quietly felt the touch of his palm amid his father’s hearty laughter and his mother’s unconcealed disgust.
Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with the tender waist, and his little finger gently lifted up, separating further and further from the ring finger, and tremblingly reached down.
“I want to ... I want to touch it...”
The little finger stopped just before it touched the buttocks, and moved back with difficulty, and then struggled on the way back, and moved down again. Desire and reason kept pulling, making it move back and forth in the air, with nowhere to rely on, and a sense of stiffness jumped down from the fingertips, as if it was about to cramp.
At this moment, Xiaowei had a flash of inspiration in his mind, pretending to be unstable, and hugged his parents with his arms and rushed forward.
The balance point of the three people hugging each other was suddenly broken, so that the father who was struggling to support himself could no longer hold on, and fell to the side with a cry of surprise, and the hands supporting his wife’s buttocks also subconsciously wrapped around his waist and back. At the moment when his hand was pulled away, Xiaowei’s right hand quickly occupied the softness, and then he exerted force with his hand to take over the support of his mother’s plump body from his father.
The whole palm sank into the flesh, and the amazing plumpness and elasticity could be felt between the fingers.
Unfortunately, it was only a few seconds. As his father’s body tilted more and more, his mother’s center of gravity gradually shifted, and she inevitably fell to the ground with a scream.
Feeling the departure of the softness, a huge sense of loss surged into Xiaowei’s heart.
The next moment, he acted too much as if he had lost his mind.
He leaned forward, reached forward with his arm, and held his mother’s buttocks again, making a move to hold her back but eventually letting her go, letting his palm stroke the two buttocks in turn, pressing a depression from the right to the left on the round buttocks, as if he had really touched his mother’s buttocks hard with his hand.
“Ah!”
“Ouch!”
The parents fell to the ground and cried out in pain, leaving only Xiaowei standing there stiff.
His face was flushed, his forehead was sweating, his eyes were flustered and nervous, and he really looked like a child who had accidentally done something wrong.
“You are going to die!”
The mother struggled to sit up, kneading her arm that was hurt by the fall, while looking at her son, her eyebrows furrowed, her eyes full of murderous intent.
This was the expression of his mother when she was angry. In the past, Xiaowei would have avoided her, but now he was relieved and felt lucky that his action of taking advantage of the opportunity was not discovered.
His mind turned quickly, and an apologetic smile quickly appeared on his face: “Sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean it!”
After saying that, he imitated his usual behavior and ran away, leaving his parents on the ground, who were still scolding and constantly persuading him: “I’m going to the toilet!”
Running into the bathroom and closing the door, Xiaowei instantly lost his strength and collapsed against the door panel, and his heart was finally put down.
He looked at the chest in the mirror on the sink, revealing a smile he had never seen before.
“You are playing with fire!”
The person in the mirror was scolding.
“But, it’s exciting...” Xiaowei slowly raised his right hand, gradually spread out and tightened his palm, stretched his five fingers to the limit, and bent a slight arc, as if holding a huge spherical object that could not be grasped: “And...”
“Mom’s butt is really big!”
...
Dinner was made by mom and dad together. Xiaowei was so hungry after such a long-lost sumptuous meal that he ate half of the dishes on the table by himself.
After dinner, Xiaowei washed the dishes, cleaned the pots, and cleaned the table under his mom’s rolling eyes and urging. He was sweating all over his forehead. When he finally finished and returned to the living room, he found his parents lying on the sofa and being affectionate.
They are almost 90 years old in total, why are they so sick of each other?
The resentment of working alone and a trace of unspeakable sourness surged in his heart. Xiaowei’s eyes bulged immediately, and he put his hands on his waist and criticized: “Hey! Can you two pay attention to the occasion? I am a teenager who just turned 18 and I am still at home!”