Mom's Bottom Line
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 13
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 13 - In an instant, the mother's eyes widened, her mind went blank, and her face was ashen. When the boy's face came into her eyes, and when she realized that the man having sex with her was her son, the mother felt as if the sky had fallen. The bottom line of society, the bottom line of ethics, and the bottom line of being a mother were trampled on at this moment.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Aunt
After a satisfying sexual intercourse, semen, lewd juice, and sweat were all over the place, and the bed was a mess.
I panted and thrust my long gun under my crotch and slowly pulled it out of my aunt’s tight flesh hole. My aunt’s delicate body trembled like chaff, and her lower abdomen contracted violently as if a pump was installed, expelling a large amount of serous fluid stored in the uterus like urine, flowing on the mattress under her body and accumulating a thick pool, emitting steaming hot air. Her originally fair skin was flushed, and her delicate body was covered with a layer of fragrant sweat, making her look wet. It could be that the force of my thrusting was too strong. Even though I had pulled out my penis, the tender flesh in my aunt’s flesh hole was still a little turned outward, and the pink and wrinkled flesh twitched from time to time, and the soup and water covered her plump pubic mound, which looked full of water.
I pulled up my pants and entered the sage mode. Looking at the mess in front of me, I frowned and fell into deep thought. At this moment, I finally realized the seriousness of the matter!
I fucked my aunt! I fucked my own aunt!
If my aunt wakes up tomorrow and knows what happened tonight, this family will experience a magnitude 10 earthquake!
If my mother knew what I did tonight tomorrow...
Oh my God, I can’t imagine it!
I finally felt scared after calming down. I wanted to slap myself, but the incident had already happened and it was too late to regret. The most important thing was to let this matter settle without anyone noticing.
Looking at my aunt lying on the bed with her beautiful eyes closed and her breath beginning to calm down, she was drunk and unconscious, and she would definitely not know that the man she had just had sex with was me. She couldn’t even distinguish between reality and dreams, and would think that everything that happened just now was a dream!
As long as I cleaned up the scene and never admitted it tomorrow, I might be able to escape.
After figuring this out, I immediately took action, walked to the door quietly and turned the door handle to open it. The light in the living room was bright and dazzling, and I couldn’t help but feel a little scared. If my mother or cousin got up to go to the toilet just now, even if the sound insulation of the bedroom was good, I’m afraid they could hear the movement inside through a door, and then I’m afraid it would be a disaster.
Fortunately, my mother was also half drunk and half awake tonight, and she probably fell asleep long ago.
Fortunately, my cousin wore earmuffs when he slept because of insomnia, and I also figured out his habits in the past half month, and he never got up at night.
If there were any accidents in the above two situations, what I did tonight might be discovered.
I patted my chest and secretly rejoiced. I hurriedly turned off the chandelier in the living room, turned on the flashlight on my mobile phone, walked to the bathroom quietly, and then filled a basin of hot water and took a sip to enter my aunt’s bedroom.
Then I began to clean up the scene slowly and unsteadily. I first wiped all the semen and saliva on my aunt’s body with a napkin, then wrung it out with a towel soaked in hot water, and gently wiped every inch of my aunt’s delicate skin from top to bottom as if I were treating my lover. When wiping my aunt’s jade hole, I also poked my fingers into the tight flesh hole to scrape the liquid mixed with semen and vaginal fluid clean, causing my aunt in her sleep to tremble and moan charmingly.
After cleaning my aunt’s body, I put on her red lace bra and red lace panties; the white shirt and women’s suit that were pushed to her chest were finally put down, covering the hostess’s graceful body, and the trousers thrown at the end of the bed were also picked up by me and put back on her round and slender legs; fortunately, I took off my aunt’s underwear just now, and did not dirty them during sex, otherwise no matter how I handled it, my aunt would find a clue.
Next, I cleaned the red sheets and quilts. There were large patches of wet marks on them, which exuded a lewd smell. In order not to be discovered by my aunt, I had to change them and get a clean set of new ones.
And I had also thought of a reason. I said that when I helped my aunt back to her room to sleep, she suddenly vomited and made the bed dirty, so I changed it on my own initiative. I guess my aunt and mother would not blame me, but would praise me for being sensible.
Anyway, my drunken aunt didn’t know anything, so I could only say what I said.
Then, I opened the window and the screen window to let the outside air flow in, blowing away the lewd smell in the room, ensuring that my aunt would not smell any strange smell when she woke up tomorrow morning, which would arouse suspicion.
After doing all this, I walked out with a hot water basin and a towel on my shoulder. When I came out of my aunt’s bedroom again, I held the changed sheets and quilts in my arms and threw them into the washing machine together.
Swish!
I turned on the shower, took off my clothes and began to wash my body. I heard the humming sound of the washing machine. The evidence of my aunt and I having sex tonight was disappearing little by little with the rolling inner drum of the washing machine.
After taking a shower and putting on clean clothes, I didn’t finish my work. I put the napkins I used to wipe my aunt’s body into a bag, then walked out of the room with the bag, and threw the bag into the community’s garbage bin downstairs.
At 11 o’clock in the night, everything was silent, and the sky was full of stars, blinking like eyes. I seemed to be laughed at by the stars in the sky, and I got goose bumps all over my body. I hurried upstairs to my room.
At this time, the washing machine had finished working. I took out the sheets and quilts inside, as well as the clothes I changed. Only then did I dare to turn on the lights in the living room openly, instead of using the flashlight function of my mobile phone to illuminate and walk back and forth in the living room like a thief.
Because even if someone appeared in the living room at this time, I could find a reason openly, after all, all the “criminal evidence” had been dealt with by me.
After hanging the sheets, quilts and my clothes on the balcony, my task was finally completed.
After doing all this, I returned to the bedroom and looked at the time. It was eleven o’clock.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. I don’t know how I fell asleep in the end.
Perhaps it was in the unknown worries of tomorrow.
Perhaps it was in the aftertaste of the lovemaking with my aunt.
Perhaps it was because I had tasted sex and began to fantasize about my beautiful mother who I had admired for a long time.
...
The next day, when I woke up, it was almost ten o’clock.
I was shocked. Although my mother allowed me to sleep in on weekends, there was a limit. It would never exceed nine o’clock, otherwise she would directly open my door and pull me out of bed.
But today...
“Mom, you got up so early?”
With an uneasy mood, I gently opened the door. In the quiet living room, only my mother was sitting on the sofa, sitting upright, holding a document in her hand and reading it with relish.
I looked at my aunt’s closed bedroom like a guilty thief, walked to the living room quietly, and greeted my mother.
“James, don’t you see what time it is? You can’t sleep so late even on weekends, right?”
My mother, who was concentrating, put down the documents in her hand when she heard the noise, turned her head and stared at me with a frown.
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