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To Save the World, I Had to Fuck Mom (Part 2)

Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen

Chapter 57

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 57 - Novel type: system, supernatural events, incest. I was furious. Although I couldn't be sure whether I could provide the system with the required energy after fucking my aunt, because the system was down, my data perspective had not been updated for a long time. But I had no choice. I had to fuck my aunt to get the energy to start the system. I would never miss any opportunity to save my mother!

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest   Mother   Son   Aunt  

My scalp suddenly went numb, and I wanted to run away with my aunt. However, there was a strange sound outside the door, which was extremely weird and creepy. The sound seemed to be the background music prepared for the elite-level small boss, indicating that opening the door might cause an accident.

Compared with the unknown enemy, the ghost in front of me seemed more controllable. Can a mere lonely ghost kill me in seconds? What’s more, my aunt is now naked, and I must not expose her delicate skin to the public. Even if there is no one outside the door, there are still surveillance cameras in the corridor. I don’t want my aunt’s figure to become the signboard in the cereal brother advertisement.

I quickly weighed the pros and cons, gritted my teeth, and decided to wait and see what happens, hiding and avoiding the limelight. So, I dragged my aunt to run to the room closest to us.

The ball of white bath towel floating quietly suddenly moved, slowly floating in our direction.

As soon as I entered the room, I was stunned. The wooden bed provided by the hotel has a very low base, almost close to the ground, and there is no place to hide. I looked around, and there was no suitable shelter in the empty room.

I suddenly opened the wooden door of the closet, but the scene in front of me made me dumbfounded. The space in the main cabinet is actually divided into compartments. Not to mention my aunt and I, two living people, even a three-year-old child may not be able to get in. This design is obviously out of touch with real life. How can a closet that can’t hide people sell well?

Just when I was stunned, my aunt came to her senses first and pulled me into the side cabinet. This small closet of less than 1.8 meters, even the barefoot aunt needs to lower her head slightly to enter, and I have to crouch down to barely squeeze in.

My aunt and I are huddled in this small space. Although we are not close to each other, the distance between us is very limited, and our heads are almost about to hit each other. I don’t know if it was because I was too nervous or because I was too close to my naked aunt, but my breathing became rapid, and the hot breath hit my naked aunt. My aunt obviously felt uncomfortable, but she couldn’t retreat. She could only bite her teeth and turn her head to the side, silently enduring.

My aunt, who has always been strong, also had times when she was defeated in front of me, and I was inexplicably excited. However, this agitated mood only lasted for a moment, and I reminded myself not to forget that we were in danger. There are also occasions for joking, so as not to end up with a farce of human ghost love.

After throwing away distracting thoughts, I gently closed the cabinet door. The darkness instantly covered my aunt’s graceful body. I was still in shock and felt a little sorry.

However, the next second, the dazzling light was again sprinkled on my aunt’s beautiful breasts, and all my attention was attracted to them. Unlike before in the bathroom, this time the distance between me and my aunt was less than one body length. The principle of “close is big and far is small” really worked. My aunt’s pair of huge breasts were three points bigger than when I first saw them.

My aunt’s two full and round breasts stood proudly, without sagging their white and tender body because of their own weight; the majestic chest swayed slightly with my aunt’s rapid breathing, and the white and greasy breasts were dotted with crystal clear water droplets, which looked even more delicious and tempting; between the centers of the circles, a bud the size of a little finger stood up, and the little cherry that had never been picked by any man kept her girlish pinkness, which was completely unlike what a woman of this age should look like.

The figure of a mature woman and the tenderness of a young girl, two contradictory characteristics are perfectly combined in my aunt’s body. I swallowed my saliva frequently, and my penis was uncontrollably raised, holding up my loose pants and pressing against my aunt’s lower abdomen.

It was not until my waist hurt and my aunt stretched out her hand and pinched me hard that I woke up from my dream and refocused my mind on the crisis in front of me.

It turned out that the cabinet door that had just been closed had quietly cracked a thin crack at some point, allowing a beam of light to slip in.

I quickly grabbed the crossbar on the cabinet door, which was less than two centimeters thick, and tried to tighten the cabinet door again. However, as soon as I let go, the cabinet door bounced open again. After repeated attempts, I noticed that this small space could not accommodate my body completely, and my upper body had been hindering the closing of the cabinet door. And all my attention was attracted by the penis pressing against my aunt’s lower abdomen, so that I didn’t realize this obvious problem until now.

In desperation, I could only keep the cabinet door closed by continuing to hold the crossbar on the wooden board. The wooden strips used for the horizontal bar were narrow and thin, and my fingers were sore after a while. In order to reduce the burden, I had to use my right hand, which had originally wanted to be lazy, to join in, and exert force alternately, so that I felt a little relieved.

The darkness that descended again swallowed up my aunt’s delicate body again. I couldn’t see my aunt’s expression at this time, but my aunt’s small hands kept pinching my body, and the angle of the hand was extremely tricky, picking the tender flesh on my body that was not covered by muscles. It was incredible that my aunt could find my vital points so accurately in the dark.

I wanted to cry but had no tears. Naturally, I understood that my aunt used this silent way to warn me to be honest because of the penis I poked in her body. But I had no choice. The penis is simply a “rebellious teenager” in a man’s body, completely out of control. As long as it encounters an opponent it wants to conquer, it will stand up and show off its power no matter when and where, and will not give up easily until it is exhausted. Only when it is old and troubled by various inflammations will it be more restrained.

I tried my best to pull my butt back, but there was a wooden board behind me, and the size of my penis was unusual, so I couldn’t retreat. I was already standing with my knees bent and my knees entangled with my aunt’s calves. If I squatted down a little more, I could get out of the current predicament, but if my lips accidentally touched my aunt’s forbidden area, it would not be a simple “misunderstanding” that could be passed off.

For me, I can still find an excuse to explain my erect penis - I am a normal and adolescent man. If I see my aunt naked and have no reaction, it would be the biggest insult to my aunt. But if I take the initiative to bury my head in my aunt’s chest, no matter what the premise is, the nature of it can easily be distorted into taking advantage of the fire. When the crime is settled afterwards, it will affect my glorious and majestic image of the male protagonist.

As for my aunt, I am afraid that if my mouth is directly on her naked chest, the scene will be far more embarrassing for her than if my penis is pressed against her through her pants.

After weighing the pros and cons, I still choose to maintain the status quo. To be honest, the penis pressed against my aunt’s lower abdomen through the double restrictions of underwear and underwear, and I didn’t feel the mysterious pleasure I imagined. On the contrary, because the penis is much longer than the average line, the fully erect penis is supported by the elastic bands of two layers of pants and stands up. Although the material of the underwear is soft and skin-friendly, the sensitive and delicate glans is still slightly painful, and I can’t feel the smoothness of my aunt’s skin at all.

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