Mom Is My Slave Girl
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 3: No Pants Allowed
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 3: No Pants Allowed - After the son took the collar, he said to the shy and trembling beautiful woman beside him: "Put on the collar, Mom, you will be my slave from now on." "Okay, my son!"
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
At six o’clock in the morning, the sun was rising, and the warm home was immersed in tranquility. In the master bedroom, Chao Musheng was still sleeping, holding Ai Cao’er tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.
Ai Cao’er’s eyelashes moved gently, and she woke up. Feeling her son’s deep breathing, she smiled slightly, her eyes full of tenderness. She knew that her son had ejaculated five times in a row into her body last night, and now was the time to have a good rest.
So, she carefully broke free from her son’s arms and got up gently, fearing that she would disturb his sweet dream.
Ai Cao’er walked to the bathroom outside and began to wash up, letting the hot water wash away the residual semen in her body. She put on a small vest, which was immediately stretched tight by the huge breasts on her chest. A simple pair of jeans wrapped her beautiful buttocks, outlining her slender legs, paired with a simple ponytail, she looked gentle and generous as a good wife and mother. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror. Her style was pure and charming. Her son would probably like it.
Then, Ai Caoer quietly walked into the kitchen, put on a white apron, and started her morning work. She skillfully opened the refrigerator, took out fresh ingredients, and began to prepare breakfast. Her movements were gentle and powerful, and the kitchen was filled with an alluring aroma, which was the smell of breakfast carefully prepared by her mother for her master.
However, Ai Caoer didn’t know that Chao Musheng also got up unusually early today. When he woke up, he found that his mother was no longer around, and he felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. If it weren’t for the slave collar on the bedside table, he almost thought that his mother who was in love with him last night was just a dream. He put on a pair of big shorts, went to the inner bathroom for a simple wash, and then hurried to the living room, looking for his mother.
When he arrived in the kitchen, Chao Musheng saw his mother preparing breakfast for him with her back to him. Mom wore a tight vest on her upper body, with an apron tied around her. Although her lower body was wrapped in jeans, the plump curve of her buttocks was more clearly outlined, and every time she bent over, people couldn’t help but want to hug her plump buttocks and play with them. From time to time, the mother’s green jade fingers gently lifted the hair on her face behind her ears, which looked even more charming under the shining sun.
Chao Musheng felt that his penis was rapidly engorged and swollen. Yesterday, he had just ejaculated three times in the entrance hall, but his mother didn’t let him do it. In the end, he had to hold her back to the room to sleep. Now he had to make up for it anyway, so he tiptoed behind his mother, hugged her waist, and kissed her beautiful and slender snow neck like a white swan.
“My son❤~ Hehe~ Why are you so impatient❤~ You have to wait a while before you can have breakfast.”
“It’s because I see my mother dressed like this ... that my penis gets naughty ... My mother is so tempting when she cooks ... I can’t help it when I see her,” Chao Musheng said with a lewd smile. After saying that, he put his hands into the apron of his beautiful mother and began to rub her two snow-white breasts through her vest.
“Ah~ good son ... You are so energetic so early in the morning~ Ah ah ... Uh um ❤ Uh ~ Young people really have endless energy❤...”
Chao Musheng knew that his mother was not convenient at the moment, so he increased the strength of his hands a little bit again. The pleasure from her breasts made Ai Caoer moan seductively, and the son’s body was burning with desire, and his penis began to rapidly engorged with blood, and it was harder like an iron rod.
The pleasure made Ai Caoer fall into this beautiful sexual desire. The son looked down at her and saw that his mother’s eyes were closed, her face was red, she was breathing rapidly, and she looked happy. She smiled lewdly: “My dear mother, do you feel comfortable?”
After hearing her son’s words, Ai Caoer woke up from her sexual desire. She looked up and saw his lewd smile, and said shyly: “Good son❤~ You are so good at playing with women~ I~ Mom feels very comfortable...” Before she finished speaking, her rosy little mouth was blocked by her son’s mouth.
“Master~ ah ah um um ... don’t~ do it❤~❤~ I’m doing~ cooking❤” Ai Caoer was kissed intermittently.
At this time, Ai Caoer’s legs were trembling slightly because of her son’s touch. She put her arms around his neck and sucked his tongue. Seeing his mother’s face flushed and a little breathless, Chao Musheng quickly let go of his lips, stretched out his hands from her skirt, supported her shoulders and said with concern: “Mom, are you okay?”
“Mom is fine, Mom just couldn’t breathe because of your kiss.” Feeling her son’s caring words, Ai Cao’er was very happy, and a warm and happy feeling filled her heart.
“Son~wait~wait~let me~turn off the fire first.” Ai Cao’er left her son’s lips, turned around to turn off the fire, turned around, looked at him shyly and charmingly, and said: “Good son ... it’s okay now.” As soon as she finished speaking, she was blocked by Chao Musheng’s lips again.
“Call me husband!” the son ordered.
“Ah~husband❤~Mom knows~Ah~❤husband❤I feel so comfortable when you touch me~Now please, master husband, love your little bitch mother well!”
After hearing herself say such obscene words, Ai Cao’er shyly twisted her jade body.
“Mom~ your breasts are so beautiful~ so soft~ what a pair of sexy breasts, they keep tempting me.”
Looking at her son like this, the mother felt so happy that it was hard to express in words. She smiled gently, her voice as sweet as a silver bell: “Husband❤~ you can touch me in any way~ Mom’s breasts ... are so big just for you~ hehe~ um~ master touches~❤ little bitch mom wants it so much❤~ um~” The son’s hands rubbed all kinds of obscene shapes on the mother’s shaking white breasts.
The son’s hands gradually touched the mother’s pants, slid over the plump thighs, touched the protruding pubic mound at the end of the mother’s thighs, and used the middle finger and index finger together to touch the soft labia under her round pubic mound.
“Ah~Ah❤~Ah~So comfortable❤~Ah~So❤~Husband~Mom’s good son~Master~There~Ah~Ah~Ah! So comfortable~Ah~” At this time, Ai Cao’er felt that her sensitive legs were wet. She knew that it was soaked there. It was very uncomfortable to have the soaked lace panties stuck there. She wanted to take it off. Drops of vaginal fluid flowed down her thighs on both sides and dripped onto the ground, making a slight dripping sound.
So Chao Musheng turned his mother around, flipped up her small vest, and then took off the jeans that were in the way. As the jeans fell off, his mother’s plump and proud curves were exposed under the half-covered apron. The proudly standing big breasts made her son’s breathing, which had just calmed down, involuntarily heavy. His mother’s delicate, pure and beautiful face released a strange natural charm. Her face, as delicate as a sculpture, was covered with a faint smile, her long eyelashes were slightly raised, and her black ponytail was gently jumping in every movement.
Ai Caoer looked down at her son. Her slender figure, perfect hips, and incomparable big breasts on her chest strongly stimulated her son’s eyes. The pair of white and tall jade breasts filled the apron. With the slight trembling between her breaths, it was like two big white rabbits, swaying and jumping on her chest. The cherry-like mouth and the delicate face were full of the unique charm and elegant temperament of mature women. The long and curly eyelashes and the pair of watery eyes exuded infinite mature charm at this time.
Ai Caoer smiled slightly, and said with her warm red lips: “My husband just made me feel so comfortable ... Is this a gift from my husband to my mother today? I like it so much!”
The son looked at the moving posture and seductive style of his mother in front of him, and the desire in his heart gradually began to burn. The meat stick under his crotch was rapidly filled with blood again, and a small tent was propped up in the crotch.