Control
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 15
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 15 - I want to be a good mother... I don't want to let my husband down... But, it's so satisfying...so painful...so unbridled...so beautiful... Adam...my only son...the son I carried for ten months...I really...can't live without him...Yes, I'm not in love with him...I just...can't live without him... Give love to my husband and body to my son?
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
So I was not in a hurry. Since my mother was willing to take the initiative, I would of course enjoy the seductive charm of the beautiful woman. Feeling the rustling touch of the stockings on my skin, I was a little dazed: “Mom, what are you doing?”
“You little pervert, don’t you like it?” Mom gave me a coquettish look.
I smiled innocently, sitting at the end of the bed with my hands propped up behind my back, and saw my mother leaning against the head of the bed, with her hands propped up on the bed. Her cotton underwear was still slightly damp, and her beautiful legs were wrapped in hazy flesh-colored stockings, with the toes of her smooth stockings gently moving across my chest. The slight tingling sensation stimulated my nerves like a deadly tingle, causing me to tremble.
“Um~~~Mom~~you can also do this~~~” My voice inevitably contained a moan.
“Tsk, have you never eaten pork, but have you never seen a pig run?” A trace of shame flashed across my mother’s face. Her small feet in stockings slid down her chest, up my neck, and then her toes gently pressed against my Adam’s apple without moving. I couldn’t help swallowing.
“Huh~~” I lowered my head impatiently to kiss this jade foot, but my mother dodged me again.
Mom retracted her jade feet and looked at me strangely,” Adam, why are you interested in feet?”
I reached out and grabbed her stockinged feet. The cool and smooth stockings mixed with the soft and tender soles of her feet, the rustling and slippery touch was like sand dunes drifting in the wind under the moonlight, and then I answered:
“Maybe it was during the first year of junior high school. We went on a trip once. Do you remember?”
Playing with my mother’s toes hidden under her stockings, I recalled:
“You were washing your feet by the river. The moment you lifted your feet, I thought it was so beautiful. I don’t know if it’s because of this, but I still remember that scene until now.”
My mother obviously didn’t expect that it was because of her again. She pulled her foot away in embarrassment and kicked me lightly, “Why didn’t I realize that you have been a pervert since you were a child?”
I grabbed her stockings and put them close to my face. My mother was very clean and her feet didn’t have any smell. I muttered, “It’s all because you’re so beautiful, Mom.”
There is no woman who doesn’t like compliments, even a beauty like my mother. With a smile on her lips, my mother took the initiative to stretch out her other leg, gently pressing it against my thigh, and gradually sliding from my inside towards my towering cock.
“Adam, Mom can help you, but we can’t go any further.” As she spoke, Mom’s stocking-like feet gently stepped on my cock. The light, matte touch made my cock jump.
I don’t know if it’s the material of the stockings or psychological factors, but when my mother’s foot stepped on my cock, the pleasure seemed to reach heaven. It was completely different from the pleasure when Fiona gave me a foot job with her feet.
After all, that was the mother who was usually high and mighty, graceful and virtuous. At this moment, the mother was also high and mighty, but she looked charming and lewd.
I didn’t answer my mother’s words, but just focused on rubbing my huge cock against my mother’s increasingly lewd silk stockings and jade feet. The little feet on my face also couldn’t escape, the silky texture rubbed against my nose and lips, and I couldn’t help but lick it.
“Itchy~” My mother’s little feet were still so sensitive. They shrank suddenly and escaped from my control again.
How could I bear to let it escape, so I caught it again, and this time, I took the toes curled up in the stockings into my mouth. My saliva soaked both the stockings and the toes, and my tongue swirled around my mother’s crystal stockings toes. The gap between the toes was blocked by the stockings, which hindered my tongue from moving. I pushed hard and finally pushed through the silk barrier, and the tip of my tongue entered the toe gap and licked it wantonly.
“Ah~ It’s so itchy~” My mother’s delicate facial features were a little distorted, and the muscles on her slightly bent legs were tense. She was enduring it with great difficulty, and even her little feet that were stepping on my cock were exerting some force.
My tongue mixed with saliva greedily licked between my mother’s toes one by one.
My mother lay on her back with her face facing the sky, her hair hanging down and her body shaking constantly, but she forced herself not to pull away her feet which I was licking so wantonly.
One of my mother’s stockinged feet was stepping on my cock to tease her, and I kept the stockinged foot in my mouth and played with it. My long-cherished wish was finally fulfilled. At this moment, happiness and desire rose in my heart. I exerted more force on my waist, and the huge glans pushed from the sole of my mother’s foot all the way to the gap between her toes, and then unreasonably pushed open her big toe, and hit heavily on the layer of stockings as thin as a cicada’s wing between her toes.
This cycle went on and on, with my cock hitting my mother’s silk stockings and jade feet again and again, and gradually I felt unsatisfied.
So I put down the little feet in my mouth, and put them on my cock, and put the two jade feet together to form a silk stocking foot hole.
“Mom, move up and down.” I supported myself on the bed with my hands, leaving my cock at my mother’s feet enjoying the rubbing.
There were ripples in my mother’s eyes, her lips were pursed, and a faint spring feeling was scattered between her eyebrows and eyes, but she had to act helpless. Who could she tell about her various charms?
“You are the only one who is troublesome.” After saying that, my mother leaned back slightly, supported herself on the bed with her elbows, stared at my erect penis, and slowly moved her two silk stockings feet and began to rub it up and down.
The feeling of the mother taking the initiative is different. The beautiful woman looks at the cock with sparkling eyes, and her pair of silk stockings and jade legs actively step on the boy’s cock and move up and down, and her soft toes gently press the boy’s glans. Not to mention the touch on the cock, just the lewd beauty in front of me makes me almost crazy.
After forcing myself to serve my mother’s silk stockings for a few minutes, I couldn’t hold back the wildness in my heart any longer. I held my mother’s ankles tightly with both hands, and my cock actively thrusted in and out of the hole of my mother’s silk stockings. Every thrust could bring about a movement of the silk stockings, which rubbed against the soles of my mother’s feet and my cock, just like the layers of soft meat in the hole. The silky and strange pleasure rushed straight to the top of my head, and I gradually accelerated my thrusting, as if I was f•©king a silk stocking hole...
My mother leaned against the bed, her eyes full of words watching me roughly inserting her foot hole, a trace of lust unconsciously climbed onto her beautiful face. Her two silk stockings legs were bent into a diamond shape, and the wet panties outside her pussy were exposed straight in front of me, connecting my cock, her silk stockings foot hole, and the three points in a straight line.
I f•©ked the pussy in stockings, but my eyes were fixed on the pussy wrapped in panties. Are you waiting for me? Lonely and empty pussy. F•©k you, f•©k you to death, sooner or later I will f•©k you, f•©k you hard...
“Mom, it feels so good~~~” I held my mother’s ankles tightly with both hands and squeezed them together. “Mom, I’m going to cum~~~”
My mother looked at my thrusting cock with complicated eyes. She didn’t say anything, but she closed her legs tightly, wanting to give me a tighter experience.
“I’m going to cum for you, on your little feet in stockings, okay, Mom?” I panted.
Her watery eyes stared at the huge cock, and the mother responded softly: “Okay.”
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