Homeward Journey
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 67
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 67 - "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
I followed the process of the short video on my mobile phone and cooked a few dishes with my poor cooking skills. The rice was already cooked and kept warm in the rice cooker. Then I went downstairs and sat in the hall on the first floor like a good child waiting for my mother to come back.
I stared at the open courtyard door eagerly, listened to the sounds outside the door, and my mind was moved. I couldn’t help but recall the wonderful taste of last night. My mother went from violent resistance to non-violent non-cooperation, and then let go of her body and mind with a strong sense of shyness. Every second is worth my careful recollection.
My mind kept replaying the experience of last night’s great wish coming true, reviewing the forgotten confession last night and the feeling of forgetting to experience carefully on the spot, feeling both fortunate and regretful.
Gradually, I immersed myself in it, as if I had returned to last night. What I saw in my eyes was my mother’s shy face and her beautiful body, what I smelled in my nose was the fragrance of my mother’s body, and what I heard in my ears was the moan hummed from my mother’s chest and abdomen.
I don’t know how long I was in a trance, but an irresistible shudder rose from my lower back and rushed to the back of my head like lightning, making me hold my arms involuntarily and reach an indescribable intracranial orgasm.
The feeling of electric shock all over my body made me lose the ability to breathe, my limbs were limp, my hair stood up, and my body trembled involuntarily. A creepy feeling enveloped my mind, making me instantly feel a thrilling and exciting feeling, followed by endless relaxation and pleasure, which made me breathe a long sigh of relief.
My eyes were blankly experiencing this inexplicable pleasure, until I suddenly felt the light in the yard change drastically, and then I came back to my senses. I saw my mother’s car slowly driving in, and even stood up and kicked the small stool aside, letting my mother drive the car into the first floor.
“What are you doing standing at the door? Have you eaten?” Mom lingered in the car for a while before coming out to ask. She acted very calmly, but I could feel her discomfort because there were two deep impressions on her lower lip.
“I fried a few dishes, and we’ll eat together when mom comes back!” I said calmly.
“Didn’t I say that we’ll have a work meal in the evening?”
“Work meals are so bad, come and try my cooking.” After saying that, I took my mom’s bag, took her hand and ran straight to the rooftop dining room.
I served my mom the food like a treasure, and watched her taste a few bites of my dishes. Her expression changed from helpless to perfunctory as she forced herself to swallow.
I knew I had failed, and I took a few bites unwillingly. I either put too much salt or too little salt. I even forgot to put salt in the most attractive potato shreds. I made them step by step by watching the small video on my phone. The chief clerk also said that if the pan was not sticky, it would be graduation, but he actually forgot to put salt!
“Mom, just say it’s not delicious! Why are you being so cautious!” I looked at my mother in frustration, who was hesitant to speak.
“Hahahahahahaha...” I don’t know what my mother thought of when she saw me, she actually laughed heartily, breaking the awkward atmosphere caused by our subconscious protection, and I also laughed a few times.
“My silly son! Okay, eat it yourself, you asked me to say it yourself! The dishes you made are really unpalatable! Hehe~” Then she turned and went downstairs, leaving me alone staring at the failed work on the table in a daze.
When I cleaned up the table, my mother had changed her straight pants and the small suit with the party emblem into home pajamas, and changed her high heels into cotton slippers, and went to the rooftop balcony to fiddle with her flowers and plants.
Looking at my mother busy on the balcony, looking at her graceful back, I wondered in my heart, asking myself, am I really free? Is there no possibility of renewing my relationship with my mother? If my mother is determined to stop here, do I still have a chance?
Will my mother still go to Shen Lin to solve her physical needs?
Has my mother realized my goodness? Will she come to me if she needs it?
But it’s useless to think about it. Now I can only get myself on the right track and then slowly work it out.
I cut off the messy thoughts and pulled my mother, who had already watered the flowers and was admiring the orchid, to the sofa. I turned on the TV and put the remote control in her hand.
“What do you want to do?” Mom asked in confusion.
“Wash my feet!” I said as a matter of course, took a basin of hot water and placed it in front of my mother.
“That’s not necessary. Since you are so filial, I will soak my feet!” As I said that, I heard a sound of water entering the water.
My mother’s feet left her slippers slowly but quickly. She held her knees with both hands and pulled her trouser legs slightly. A pair of sparkling jade feet were soaked in hot water. The coherent movements left me no chance to refute.
My mother’s face was full of smiles, and her eyes seemed to see through my tentative thoughts.
But now I am no longer the me who was easily hurt, easily retreated, and easily self-destructive.