Mom's Skin Care Lotion
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 1
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - For several days, I transformed my mother's round and attractive buttocks into various charming lines from various angles and distances, and then used my rich imagination to transform them into design sketches. My mother's most charming and sexy buttocks were left on the drawing paper in various shapes. I used a laptop to collect these "materials" and used 3D drawing software to design an imitation Qing Dynasty general jar.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
I got promoted just after working for half a year. My father was so happy that he insisted on treating me to a French dinner.
“My son’s promotion this time is very significant. In the long history of their company, it is the first time that a newcomer has been promoted so exceptionally!” My father boasted with great joy after drinking a little.
I didn’t expect that in addition to my father’s newlywed wife, there were two of his colleagues at the same table. I felt a little embarrassed.
The meal took a long time to finish, and my father insisted on sending me home.
“Then ... send Auntie home first, and then send me...” I guessed that my father wanted to talk to me alone, so I didn’t refuse.
My father’s residence was not far from the hotel, and we arrived in a while.
After saying goodbye to my father’s new wife, my father and I got together alone.
“How is your mother’s beauty salon business?” My father drove very slowly and talked to me.
“Hey! Don’t mention it. We have many repeat customers after only two months of opening. It seems that mom was born to be in this business.”
“Oh! That’s great, but you should advise your mom to pay more attention to rest. There is no need to work too hard!”
“Got it, Dad, don’t worry, I will take care of mom.”
“I heard that you fired the nanny again?”
“What? It’s not us, it’s mom’s idea. She thinks the nanny is not diligent. You know best when mom is stubborn. I can’t do anything. No matter what, I will try my best to help mom.”
“Really, I will call your mom in a few days. You will be busier after your promotion. Someone should help with housework at home!”
We chatted until we arrived at the door. It was a little late. Dad didn’t go in with me and asked me to say hello to mom on his behalf.
After entering the house, mom was still making a facial mask. The milky white stuff on her face was sticky and had not dried yet. Only her eyes, nose and mouth were exposed. She suddenly turned around and scared me.
“Mom, I’m back...” I lazily opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water.
“You’re back so late? Did you have a full banquet?” Mom asked me while looking at her face with a small mirror.
“Dad didn’t drink much, but he talked a lot. He always showed off to me. My face has been hot all the time. It’s just a promotion. What’s the big deal?” I answered angrily.
“Son, how can you say that about your father? Who would be happy if your son is successful?”
This is the most confusing thing for me. Mom and Dad have been divorced for almost five years. Not only did they not quarrel when they divorced, but they still care about each other until now.
I used to ask my mother why she divorced Dad. Mom always said that when I grow up, I will naturally understand these emotional things.
Over time, I was too lazy to ask...
“Baby, Mom is going to sleep, kiss...” After washing off the mask, Mom bent over and kissed me on the face, yawning and going back to the bedroom.
I have never left my mother since I was born. In her eyes, I will always be a child who never grows up.
Now I am almost 21 years old. My mother still calls me her sweetheart all the time. No matter how I protest, it is useless. Really!
Two months ago, my mother suddenly resigned from the government department and opened a beauty salon. Even my father couldn’t persuade her.
In fact, my grandparents settled abroad and have a better economic foundation. My mother is not short of money.
I suspect that her behavior is mostly caused by menopausal syndrome. She is extremely bored and irritable in the office, so she does something to entertain herself?
I am not making a random suspicion. My mother has been particularly annoying recently.
She is almost perverted in maintaining her skin and body. Although it is related to opening a beauty salon, it is really excessive.
Every day when she gets home, she does endless skin care and face washing. She also bought a treadmill.
The scooter is also locked in the garage. She rides a bicycle to and from get off work every day. It is said that this can consume thigh fat.
In fact, although my mother’s facial features are only above average, it is not an exaggeration to describe her figure as devilish.
She is not too tall but well-proportioned. Her breasts are still not sagging at the age of 40. Her waist is slender, and her slightly upturned buttocks are accompanied by a pair of round and plump long legs.
Her skin is even better, white, smooth and extremely tender.
I absolutely believe in the justice of God. Since he has given you a devilish figure and skin, he cannot give you a face that is as beautiful as the moon and flowers.
Doing exercises to maintain your body shape is fine, but can a person’s face be changed?
Applying facial masks all day long is useless except to make the skin smoother and reduce a few wrinkles.
Recently, my mother has almost turned her home into a beauty salon, with all kinds of medicines and instruments everywhere.
I changed my office today. I was in a good mood, but suddenly I wanted to watch TV. I was half lying on the sofa, and I tilted my head to see the ion sprayers next to me and I became annoyed again.
“Oh my! It’s terrible ... Baby, come and show me ... Come on...” Mom ran out as if the house was on fire.
“Son, look at Mommy’s face, is it allergic?” Mom ran to the living room. Since I was half lying down, she almost lay on me and put her face close to me.
I was really a little amused, “Ah! Mom, it’s more serious than allergies, you have to be mentally prepared...”
“Tell me quickly...” Mom looked panicked.
“It seems to be butterfly spots. Everyone will have them when they reach a certain age. It’s no big deal!” I had to tell the truth.
“Oh my God ... How could this happen...” Mom covered her mouth and looked like the end of the world. Some women will have butterfly spots after giving birth. It’s not surprising for Mom to have butterfly spots now that she is 40 years old.
Mom was frowning and almost pressed me down before she stood up.
At the moment she stood up, her low-cut pajamas revealed a deep cleavage, and her two round white breasts pressed against each other, trembling with her breathing.
I couldn’t control my eyes, and kept sweeping over my mother’s chest. The faint smell of a mature woman in my nose stimulated my brain nerves.
In fact, when I was in high school, my beautiful mother was once the object of my sexual fantasy.
The first time I masturbated was to imagine holding my mother’s snow-white and plump buttocks from behind and ejaculating.
After I had a girlfriend and had real sexual experience, I gradually stopped this sexual fantasy that made me feel guilty.
Although I didn’t completely stop it, I still fantasized about having sex with my mother occasionally, but the number of times was pitiful.
Unexpectedly, today, the long-lost impulse with a hint of strong stimulation returned to my body. After comforting my mother softly for a while, I returned to the bedroom, shocked and scared by the lustful thoughts I had just had.
My mother, who was already very excessive, has become even more extreme recently. She wears an elegant little straw hat when she goes out, with a thin layer of black gauze under the brim, for fear of being stimulated by the sun. I don’t know where I found a few bags of paste rich in seaweed. I don’t know what it is, but it is sticky and dark green. Not only on the face, but also on the arms, legs, and beautiful arches of the feet. It seems that she will apply it on any skin exposed outside the clothes.
“Baby, help mommy...” After applying it once, mom felt it was inconvenient to operate, so she asked me to help her apply it on her legs.
Since I had a short sexual impulse the day before yesterday, I have not seen mom very naturally.
Especially when mom was wearing a narrow tights on the treadmill, her slender and toned thighs pulled the muscles into various shapes from time to time as she swung, and her towering breasts propped up two hills on the tights. From the side, you can vaguely see the plump breast roots, and two small nipples clearly protrude on the chest, which made my penis look like it was about to erect at any time.
I dragged a small stool over to sit opposite mom as calmly as possible, and placed mom’s legs flat on my knees. The ointment has been prepared and emits a faint smell of medicine. Grab mom’s slender ankles and lift them up, and use a small brush to dip the ointment and gently apply it from the knees.
Mom’s legs are so sexy. Because of the good exercise, the fat under the skin is very thin, and the muscles wrapped are round and full, and the skin is dazzlingly white.
The toes are trimmed very smoothly, thin and long, just stopping at the penis between my crotch.
The most terrible thing is that when my brush is close to Mom’s thighs, a piece of red lace underwear is exposed at the root of her thighs, and her vagina is bulging high. I even see one or two curly pubic hairs sticking out of the edge of the pants...
The penis immediately erected against Mom’s feet, but fortunately Mom didn’t notice it at all.
When I was in a panic and applied ointment to Mom’s calves and insteps below the knees, my body was sweating.
“Well! Mommy’s good baby, look how tired you are, go wash up...” Mom didn’t notice my abnormality. Seeing that my forehead was sweating, she stretched out her little mouth and kissed me, her eyes full of love.
While Mom wasn’t paying attention, I quickly turned my back to Mom and fled into the bathroom, so that I could hide my erect crotch. The cold water poured down, but it did not soften the swollen penis.
In my mind, my mother’s two white and beautiful legs swayed back and forth. I imagined that my mother walked into the bathroom, bent over with her back to me and raised her buttocks, and my penis penetrated from the middle of her labia ... I held my penis with my fingers. I just stroked it a few times and my body trembled, and the turbid semen sprayed on the wall.
I found that a pleasure I had never experienced quickly spread throughout my body. At that moment, I had a strange idea.
If possible, I want to turn my previous fantasy into reality...
That night, I dreamed that my mother was naked and twisted her body happily under my crotch, and she made a soul-stirring moan...
After having a dark purpose, I had ulterior motives when I applied seaweed liquid to my mother today. I deliberately touched the inside of my mother’s thigh with my hand, of course, leaving no trace.
I don’t know if it works, but at least I have to work hard for the plan that makes me excited.
The seaweed solution needs to stay on the body for 30 minutes. I took this opportunity to pour sweet words into my mother’s ears.
“Mom, actually your legs are slender and healthy, and your skin is fair and delicate. There is no need to waste the solution!” The legs were painted dark green, which was extremely ugly.
“What do you know? This kind of skin care can better absorb moisture. Besides, Mommy mainly wants to eliminate the butterfly spots on her face. Woo ... It’s so ugly...”
Here it comes again. I began to understand why Dad and Mom divorced.
Dad is a career-oriented man, handsome and intelligent. He works hard outside all day. If Mom is spoiled and irritated for such a small matter after returning home, Dad will definitely not be able to stand it for a long time!
“What’s ugly? Mom, go walk on the street. How many girls have legs as round and sexy as yours?”
I have read some books about beauty from my mother. I know that butterfly spots are mainly caused by endocrine in the body and are difficult to cure in the short term. I play to my strengths and avoid my weaknesses, and only boast about my mother’s beautiful legs.
“Really? Mommy’s legs are really beautiful?” Mommy raised her legs, her beautiful toes bent inward, her leg muscles stretched straight, her face was full of pride and excitement, if it wasn’t for the dark green liquid on them, my penis might have been hard again.
Half an hour later, Mommy washed off the liquid, and when I returned to the room, I kissed her cheek as usual, but today the kiss was a little heavy and a little long, and I also extended the tip of my tongue slightly beyond my lips and licked her cheek gently.
Everything was done very carefully, and I must not be impatient, and I had to do it step by step.
In order to please Mommy as much as possible, I searched for all beauty web pages on the Internet, especially those about curing acne, blackheads, and butterfly spots.
Soon I collected a lot of them, downloaded the web pages, opened Notepad and started to paste the useful information into Notepad.
Suddenly a rumor caught my attention, and I still remember how excited I was at that time. It turned out that because of that rumor, my plan to have sex with Mom was brought forward by many days.