Possession
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 57
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 57 - 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
After cleaning up the dishes, I turned off the chandelier in the living room, stared at the light coming out of my mother’s bedroom, and returned to my room.
After taking a hot shower, I wrapped myself in a bath towel and sat down at the desk.
I went home for two days on the weekend, but I didn’t write a single word. I kept dealing with four women, my mother, sister, Isabelle and Mia.
However, the achievements made in these two days are also quite good. I have established a clear relationship with my sister, and the relationship with Mia has become ambiguous again. The relationship with my mother is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, which has ripples and has made some progress.
Most of the homework for the third year of high school is test papers one after another. When it is exaggerated, the test papers and homework can even be stacked into books.
I took out seven or eight English test papers first. If I don’t finish Teacher Natalie’s homework first, I don’t know how she will teach me a lesson when I go to school tomorrow.
The questions on the test paper are not difficult, but there are many twists and turns, and the steps are cumbersome, so you have to spend a lot of time.
Watching the hour pass by, I reluctantly took out my mobile phone and started to scan the questions, imitating what my sister did.
There is no way. If I continue to write at this speed, I am afraid that it will take until dawn to finish these dozens of test papers.
Just as I was writing furiously, there was a knock on the door: “Harry, can mom come in?”
“Mom, the door is not locked, just come in.”
As soon as the voice fell, the bedroom door was pushed open by my mother.
Looking at my mother at the door, I couldn’t help but be slightly stunned, and my expression was also stagnant.
When my mother pushed the door open, I didn’t expect that she was only wrapped in a bath towel.
Under the light, my mother’s skin was shining with an attractive white light, as smooth and delicate as pearls, and her snow-like skin made the color of the white bath towel look a little darker.
The bath towel fits tightly to my mother’s body, outlining her curvy figure, making her plump and flawless figure look even more hot and attractive under the bath towel.
Her black hair is wet and soft, casually draped on both sides of her shoulders, reaching her waist, and water drops are constantly dripping at the end of her hair.
Looking at my mother’s appearance, she seems to have just come out of the bath, and at this moment she is like a lotus emerging from the water.
My mother’s bath towel is wrapped around her chest, revealing her delicate collarbone. Her towering chest holds up the bath towel, and at the same time makes her swan neck look more slender and beautiful.
The hem of the bath towel just falls to the middle of my mother’s thighs. From there, two dazzling long legs like jade pillars are exposed in front of me.
My mother didn’t seem to notice my blank stare, and walked straight towards me, asking, “Are you studying?”
I shook my head quickly to calm myself, and looked away from my mother with an uncomfortable expression: “Yes, I haven’t done my homework for this weekend yet.”
As my mother walked, the bath towel swayed gently with her steps, like a blooming white lotus.
Every step of my mother was so elegant and charming that people couldn’t help but fall for it, and also pulled my eyes back from the side, and my eyes stayed on my mother, and it was difficult to move away.
“It’s okay, you continue writing.”
My mother stood beside me, her slender phoenix eyes scanning the homework on my desk.
The fragrance of the shower gel mixed with the unique fragrance of my mother, like orchid and musk, floated from my mother, making me restless.
I kept swallowing my saliva, and my eyes kept looking at my mother beside me. Seeing that my mother was standing beside me and showed no signs of leaving, I couldn’t help asking, “Mom, what’s wrong with you?”
“Oh.”
My mother lifted her hair by her ear and said, “When I was taking a shower just now, there was no hot water, so I planned to come to your side to take a shower.”
“Is the water heater broken? I’ll go take a look.”
I was just about to get up, but unexpectedly my mother pressed my shoulder and whispered, “No, you study hard, I’ll use the bathroom and leave.”
“Then ... OK.”
I didn’t think much about it and sat down again.
My mother turned and walked into the bathroom. Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, staring at the homework on the desk, I couldn’t read a word.
“Alas.”
I closed the book and sighed softly. My mother’s exquisite figure wrapped in a bath towel kept flashing in my mind.
After my mother came this time, I can’t think of finishing the remaining homework.
Looking at the bright moon outside the window and the brightly lit high-rise building, I always keep my eyes on the bathroom door for some reason, as if I can see through the bathroom door and see my mother taking a bath inside by staring straight at it.
Sitting at the table, I was a little bored, and unknowingly walked to the door of my mother’s bedroom and walked into the bathroom.