Homeward Journey
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 58
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 58 - Novel type: incest, mother, son, voyeurism, cheating "There are meat and vegetables in the refrigerator, you go first..." Mom was still talking on the phone, talking about various steps tirelessly, turning on and off the gas, washing vegetables and cutting meat... I closed my eyes and listened to my mother talking. The fantasy world in my mind became me holding my naked mother in the kitchen, she taught me how to cook, and I thrust my penis into her raised buttocks and fucked her vagina.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
“Mom, do you know? Every day, the desire to confess to you and possess you surges in my heart like a huge wave. I can’t resist the temptation. Every day, I am repeatedly crushed by the extreme pleasure and guilt of the taboo. Even when I am away from you to study, it does not stop, but becomes stronger and stronger.” The situation that could not be broken no matter what I did evolved to this point. My indulgence began to touch my mother’s heart. I hurriedly continued to analyze myself from this perspective from the perspective of the mother’s love that she never gave up on me. But this is not a lie. This is the softest place in my heart.
“But you can’t do this! How can you do this to your mother?” Mom’s hands finally exerted force. They gently but irresistibly supported my shoulders and lifted my entire upper body. She continued, “Mom is also wrong. Mom shouldn’t have been so feudal when you were a child. I didn’t give you sex education, so you ran around and got to this point. Mom shouldn’t have alienated you and made you suffer all the time.”
As my body shape changed, my mind began to receive the pleasure of the friction between the cock between my crotch and my mother’s vagina. Mom also felt it at the same time. Her eyebrows frowned, but she didn’t follow the movement of her hands to curl her feet to her chest, and then kicked me away with one foot, letting my cock continue to beat shamelessly in her vagina.
Mom supported my upper body with force, and her beautiful legs were like a frog, hanging on my kneeling thighs. The taboo mother-son sexual organs were still entangled spontaneously between her open crotch.
“Let’s stop here, okay? Zhang Hao, it’s wrong for us to be like this. We will be cursed by the world!” Mom’s voice began to calm down, with a hint of negotiation and begging in her voice. She was no longer as hysterical and flustered as before. Her face had returned to calm, but this calmness was an attitude of accepting reality for me, an attitude that was no different from encouragement.
“Mom, the more you distance yourself from me, the more I miss you. You are everywhere in my life. I see you with my eyes open and closed. I can’t help loving you. Please, accept me, okay?” I kept my hands on Mom’s ears and continued to express my love while the iron was hot. As I spoke, I stared into Mom’s eyes, trying to catch a trace of her expression or eyes to understand her attitude towards me, so that I could continue to launch an offensive to make her accept me. I selected the right words from the countless scenes of confessing to Mom that I had rehearsed in my mind. Mom’s expression didn’t change much, but confusion, helplessness, surprise, and pity flashed in her eyes.
“Don’t let your imagination run wild. I’m your mother, your real mother. Can you please come down? Let’s just treat what happened tonight as a dream. We will never mention it again. I was wrong before, but I won’t do that again. Can I introduce you to a girlfriend? When you have a girlfriend and get married, you will slowly get rid of this situation. It’s wrong for us to do this, and your idea of me is wrong.” Mom said after a long pause. She didn’t avoid me. She looked at me with her eyes, as if she was also evaluating my condition. Her hands that were originally supporting my shoulders didn’t fall down, but were placed on my chest. “Yes, you are my mother, but in my heart you are not just my mother, but a woman I like and am obsessed with. I just didn’t dare to express it before. You don’t know that you are in my mind every day, and you are in my dreams every day. I restrain myself from offending the noble and holy you every day, and I can’t help but try every way to please you every day, fantasizing that you can treat me a little better, and even feel my love because of the absence of your father, until I found out...” At this point, I hesitated again and again, and still cut off the words and said again: “Mom, I love you! I don’t know how to express myself. I did something worse than an animal tonight, but I don’t regret it. I have no other way to let you know and accept my love for you. Whether you want to call the police or kill me, I won’t resist!” At the end of the sentence, my voice was choked, but I had made up my mind to follow my words.
“What are you talking about? You are forcing me.”
“I’m sorry, Mom. I know it’s my fault. I shouldn’t force you. I shouldn’t force you like this. I was in a trance at first, as if I was in a dream. When I reacted, it was too late. But I didn’t want to stop. I have already regarded what happened tonight as the last thing I will do in my life. Mom, can you promise me? If I lose you, without you, I don’t know what’s the point of living. I would rather die like this.”
I felt relieved after hearing what Mom said. I felt that this was my last and best chance.
“Have you ever considered my feelings? You are trampling on Mom’s dignity. We will be despised by everyone if we do this. I don’t know what sin I committed in my previous life.” Mom said with a little excitement, but she still kept her voice steady. Now her mood has been unconsciously brought into the rhythm of discussing our relationship by me. The focus of her worries is still on face and the fear of people’s words. The most important thing is that she actually used the word “us”, which surprised me inexplicably. I felt that Mom still regarded me as her own.
“Mom, I understand everything you said. I also understand your painstaking efforts and dedication to me over the years, but I can’t control myself. I also know that I shouldn’t like you, love you, and have improper intentions towards you, but I really can’t control myself. If I could control myself, I would have done it long ago. I have controlled myself before, but the more I control myself, the more obsessed I am with you. No one will know about our affairs. What can others say when we stay in our own home? Our relationship is naturally close.” I regretted it as soon as I said it. I was a little eager for quick success, but I only regretted it for a second. Things have come to this point. The hazy words are all scum, let alone breaking the window paper. Now my penis has penetrated the deepest part of Mom’s flesh hole. If I don’t strike while the iron is hot, I’m a pig! Especially when Mom is already thinking about what will happen after we have sex.
“No, Mom can’t lie to herself. If you still want Mom to live a decent life, don’t force Mom. How can you let Mom live like this and face your father?” Mom stared at me for a long time and sighed for a long time.
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