Mom Is the CEO
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 6: Mom’s Girlfriends
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 6: Mom’s Girlfriends - The spoiled son seems to be kind-hearted, but he has been plotting against his dignified and noble mother for a long time. If morality is just a shackle that binds the spiritual level, then love can break everything in the secular world.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
The bathroom door opened, and I lowered my head like a child who had made a mistake and let my mother deal with me.
My mother stood at the door with a pair of majestic phoenix eyes looking up and down at me. As a strong fishy smell entered her nose, her brows frowned, showing a disgusted expression, and then turned and walked towards the living room.
“You are really lawless, in front of my mother...”
My mother sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, staring at me with scrutiny, and her tone of authority without anger was like a queen high above.
I heard it, lowered my head and walked over, explaining weakly: “Now, you finally know why I dare not stay with you, right? I can’t help it, I really can’t help it!”
“Why are you holding it back now?” Mom had no expression.
“Uh.” I don’t know why my mother asked such a naive question, but I still answered honestly: “Because it’s released!”
After saying this, I felt a little embarrassed and my face quickly turned red.
I feel that I have done more absurd things and said more absurd things in front of my mother today than in the past ten years.
I don’t know what happened. Maybe my custody was temporarily awarded to my father, which made my mother hesitate; or maybe I have something to hide, and my attitude of thinking about my mother touched my mother, so that my mother was particularly tolerant of me today.
If it were in the past, what would have been waiting for me would have been a “storm”.
My mother was stunned for a moment, thinking of the strange smell she had just asked at the door of the bathroom. As a person who had experienced it, she knew what it was. She rolled her eyes at me and then said angrily: “Don’t get an erection in front of your mother in the future, otherwise don’t blame your mother for turning her face!
You are a boy, and your mother can understand, but this is not a reason for you to be unruly in front of your mother, understand?”
“Yeah!” I nodded quickly and assured my mother: “I understand, I understand, I was just careless just now, I couldn’t help it, Mom, I will never dare to look at you again in the future, and keep a distance from you!”
My mother was stunned when she heard this I was stunned, a trace of bitterness appeared on my face, and I looked at me with a complicated look, and sighed: “Oh, Mom will definitely find the best doctor for you.”
“Thank you, Mom, well, I just now.” I looked at my mother with gratitude, and then said: “Just now I thought you were going to break into the bathroom to beat me, and I was anxious, so I took your stockings to ejaculate quickly, uh uh uh...”
Before I finished speaking, Mom threw a slipper at me. I pretended to dodge, but deliberately slowed down a beat to let Mom’s slippers hit me, otherwise she would definitely not let it go.
Seeing the anger on Mom’s pretty face, I hurriedly explained: “Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, I was just in a hurry just now, I promise not to do it again!”
Mom raised her hand and pointed outside the door, her eyebrows raised, and said angrily: “Throw that pair of stockings out!”
This, this is not a waste? It can be used after washing!
I nodded my head in agreement, turned around and slipped into the bathroom as if I had been pardoned, and then walked out with a pair of flesh-colored stockings under my mother’s angry gaze, trotted to the door, and opened the door and slipped out without even changing my shoes.
When I walked to the small yard, I turned my head back furtively to make sure that my mother had not come out. I couldn’t help but think, what a pity to throw away such good stockings, what should I do if I can’t help it in the future?
Suddenly, a bold idea came to my mind. Anyway, my mother was going to throw away this pair of stockings, why don’t I hide it secretly by myself, and use it when I need it?
Thinking about it, I couldn’t help but take another step forward in courage.
I can completely wash this pair of stockings and hide them, and then wait for my mother to change the flesh-colored stockings to be washed, and then replace them with a fake one. In this way, wouldn’t I be able to enjoy my mother’s original stockings all the time?
The only regret is that I can’t enjoy my mother’s black stockings. After all, the color is too obvious, and my mother is not a fool.
It is said that lust is the primary productive force. I quickly thought of a way. Although I don’t have the black silk stockings that my mother doesn’t want, I can buy a pair online. In this way, can’t I change the one for the other? Black silk stockings, flesh-colored silk stockings, whatever my mother wears, I will quietly change her! I can even buy the same underwear and panties as my mother online ... My thoughts are getting crazier and crazier. I can’t help but get a little excited. Why didn’t I think of this before! It’s not that I have a fetish, but before I get close to my mother, I can only get satisfied with my mother’s underwear, otherwise the torment in my heart is too uncomfortable ... At noon, my mother made lunch herself. After she finished eating with me, she went to work. I stayed at home with nothing to do, because my summer homework had been completed in advance under my mother’s strict requirements, so I turned on the computer and played games for a while. But I was busy and couldn’t calm down even when playing games. I was abused terribly by the opponent. I simply turned off the game, returned to the computer home page, opened the browser, entered the pornographic website that I had already memorized, logged in to my account, and began to browse the posts and videos I liked to watch.
If I hadn’t entered this website by mistake, perhaps my thoughts about my mother would have remained at the stage of thoughts, rather than taking action. In addition, I began to indulge in some mother-son novels last semester, and my mother, who I lived with day and night, was charming and dignified. Her noble and dignified temperament fascinated me, a young man full of vigor and vitality. It happened that my father cheated on me and my mother divorced. Under the coincidence of various factors, I boldly took the first step.
No matter what the result is, I must give it a try.
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