Possession
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 27
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 27 - Novel type: incest, mother, son, sister, elder sister, aunt, teacher, neighbor. I kissed my mother's smooth forehead and whispered softly: "Mom, how nice it would be if you could really be my wife?" "Mom, do you know? I really want to take care of you, take care of you for the rest of my life." "Mom, how nice it would be if I were not your son?" "Mom, the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you. I want to be with you forever and ever..." "Mom, I love you so much..."
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Sister Aunt Teacher/Student
The sound of running water in the bathroom continued to sound, and my chaotic heart was also fluctuating.
Mom took a long time to wash, and I sat outside blankly, not knowing what I was thinking.
After a long time, Mom suddenly shouted to me in the bathroom: “Harry, give me your bath towel.”
“Huh?”
I scratched my head. My underwear and shorts were thrown in the bathroom, and they were dirty. I gave the bath towel to Mom. Did she leave me naked?
My eyes swept over the bed sheet. I wrapped the bed sheet around my waist and abdomen, and handed the bath towel to Mom through the crack of the bathroom door.
After a while, Mom, wrapped tightly in a bath towel, came out of the bathroom.
The white bath towel fits Mom’s figure tightly. Her slender waist and round buttocks made me unable to move my eyes away.
Mom’s jade feet were stepping on a pair of slippers with rabbit decorations, revealing her delicate and small jade toes.
Mom looked at me wrapped in a sheet and looked at me twice. She didn’t say anything, but walked straight to the only chair in the lounge.
“Come here.”
Mom opened her red lips, leaned against the back of the chair, and raised her long legs, covering the beautiful scenery of her private parts, but her round and white calves were completely exposed, which was quite tempting.
I walked in front of my mother obediently, ready to be scolded.
Mom raised her beautiful eyes slightly: “Do you want me to look up and talk to you?”
I squatted in front of my mother obediently after hearing it.
Mom’s beautiful legs were very close to my face, and the seductive luster on her skin made me want to lie on them and kiss and lick them gently, until my mother’s long legs were covered with saliva, I would be satisfied.
Mom also noticed that her posture was a bit wrong. She raised her round buttocks slightly, twisted her buttocks slightly, and changed her posture from crossing her legs to keeping her legs tightly together.
Mom said slowly: “Raise your head.”
I raised my head obediently, looking at Mom’s extremely beautiful face, and looked into her eyes with some fear.
Mom looked down at me, and her eyes suddenly gave me the thought of being trained by Mom...?
If Mom was sitting on a chair with her long legs spread out, and said to me in an imperative tone: “Kneel down and lick me!”
I would definitely kneel between Mom’s legs obediently, and lick Mom’s wet hole, pink labia, and erect clitoris again and again with my soft tongue tip, until Mom moaned with pleasure and pressed my head tightly, spraying all the intoxicating liquid into my mouth without a drop left...
Thinking of that obscene scene, I’m afraid I would be exhausted to death?
How could Mom see my little thoughts? She looked at me in confusion: “Why are you shaking?”
I quickly gathered my thoughts and smiled awkwardly: “I ... I’m a little scared.”
My mother’s lips curled slightly when she heard this, and her pretty face had a different kind of beauty.
She said with a hint of mockery: “Afraid? I think you are very brave, even your own mother dares...”
My mother stopped talking at this point, her cheeks were rosy again, and after a while, she asked again: “Tell me, what are you afraid of?”
I begged for mercy in a low voice: “Mom, don’t beat around the bush with me, my son knows he is wrong, you can punish me however you want.”
My mother said in a flat tone: “Why should I punish you?”
“You can punish me in any way you want, you can twist my ears and hit me, but don’t ignore me for days in a row.”
My mother’s beautiful eyes were dim, and she suddenly stretched out a slender jade hand to twist my ear and pulled it towards her.
The pain in my ear forced me to lean towards my mother obediently.
My mother didn’t seem to let go. My ear hurt so much that I grimaced: “Mom ... Mom, be gentle, it hurts ... it hurts...”
My mother let go of my ear: “Didn’t you ask me to twist it?”
I saw that my mother didn’t seem too angry, and the tension in my heart loosened a little.
I complained: “Then you really twisted it? With such a strong hand, am I still your biological son?”
“Hmph.”
My mother snorted softly: “Disobedient little bastard, this biological son is fine.”
I rubbed my ear and said aggrievedly: “Why am I disobedient?”
My mother glared at me softly: “When did I say you were disobedient? I was talking about a little bastard who didn’t keep his word!”
Well, whatever you say is what it is.
I was speechless in my heart, and I only regretted that the recorder on my mobile phone was not turned on.
But now that I made the mistake first, I will bow my head and tuck my tail between my legs in front of my mother.
Mom pursed her red lips gently, she pondered for a long time, and slowly said: “Explain it.”