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Chapter 22
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 22 - 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
No words were spoken that night.
I was woken up by the alarm at 4 or 5 in the morning. I was very upset, but who made me accompany my mother to watch the sunrise? The wall is thousands of feet high, and the desire for my mother is so strong. I can’t confront her, so I can only get up and wash up.
As a person who is used to sleeping late, I have never watched the sunrise in the mountains. Once I successfully left the bed, I was more excited than my mother. On the contrary, my mother, who wanted to watch the sunrise, looked calm and said to me with a smile: “Don’t have too high expectations. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. It’s just some scenery rarely seen in the city.”
It seemed that after a night, my mother had let go of her worries, and I became even happier. My mother smiled and let me go.
But after watching the sunrise, I was really disappointed. I can only describe it in four words: mediocre.
The sky was already bright, but the sun still hadn’t appeared. Then, a red sun rose from the other side of the mountain in the distance. It was over. It wasn’t even as good as the sunset last night, but at least the clouds were still beautiful.
My mother smiled and said, “I just stopped by to take a look. Why do you care so much?”
I rolled my eyes: “You are quite Taoist, just go with the flow and take things as they come.”
My mother was very interested. The morning breeze from the mountains blew up her black hair. She tilted her head and asked me, “What about you?”
“Me? I believe that the heavens move vigorously, and a gentleman should constantly strive to improve himself.”
“Close to Confucianism and actively involved in the world.” commented my mother.
“It’s not really Confucianism. I just think that if you want something, you must work hard for it and keep working towards your goal. No matter what you want, you will eventually have a chance,” I explained.
“But some things can’t be forced, like you once said, things in the world cannot be retained, faces leave the mirror, flowers leave the tree. Human power always has its limits.” The mother was debating with her students as if she were in class.
“But hard work can eventually get you closer to your goal. Just like you, don’t you exercise regularly to maintain your health? That’s why you look so young? So, as long as I want to, I will force myself to do something even if it’s impossible.” I stared at my mother with burning eyes, hinting at something.
My mother blushed. I thought it was a hundred times more beautiful than the sunrise just now. She was very dissatisfied with my mixed feelings. She rolled her eyes at me and continued, “I’m not saying don’t work hard. I’m saying don’t force results. Just like me, no matter how much I exercise and take care of myself, I can’t change the fact that I will eventually get old.” After a pause, she also started to mix feelings, “It can’t change the fact that I’m twenty years older than you.”
“I understand that we should do our best and leave the rest to fate.” I paused and continued, “But I think that if I have higher expectations for my goals, I will be more motivated. Even if I am met with greater disappointment or even despair in the end, I still hope to move forward with a resolute attitude.”
“It’s great to be young.” A gleam of light filled my mother’s beautiful eyes, facing the morning sunshine, brilliant and dazzling.
After watching the sunrise, the mother and son began to wander in the mountains, passing several peaks and visiting several Taoist temples. The mother casually expounded on the myths, legends and historical stories there, like an experienced tour guide.
I went back to the hotel in the afternoon to rest for a while, planning to go out for a walk in the evening. Unexpectedly, when I woke up, it started to rain on the mountain.
We could only sit in the hotel courtyard, drink tea and listen to the rain. The sound of rain gradually became heavier, and the rain threads formed a rain curtain. The idea of going out to play was completely ruined.
I was playing with my phone when I suddenly saw a notification in the class group that the monthly exam results were out.
“Mom, the monthly test results are out.” I looked calm, but I was actually very happy inside, because this meant that the dance that my mother promised me would soon be paid.
“How is it?” Mom put down “Crime and Punishment” in her hand.
“Let me see, 560 points, seventh in the class.” I said lightly.
My mother’s face was full of disbelief, and she asked hurriedly, “Really?”
From 20th or 30th place, to 12th place in the midterm exam, to seventh place now, the gap is a bit big, no wonder my mother couldn’t believe it.
“Look for yourself.” I handed over the phone.
When my mother took the phone and looked at it, she was immediately surprised, and the brightness in her eyes almost overflowed. “How did you do in the exam? You improved so much?”
“You’ve been so good to me, of course I have to do better in the exam, otherwise how can I be worthy of you.” I said calmly.
My mother showed a look of reproach and said with a smile: “You didn’t learn it for me ... You are quite smart, why did you always have bad grades before?”
“Isn’t it because I’m focused? Learning feels a lot easier. And like I said, with a goal, motivation will be greater.” I secretly reminded my mother.
The mother obviously remembered the agreement between mother and son, and her smile was slightly disgusted: “Little bastard, it’s like you learned it from me.”
“You can’t go back on your word, or you’ll gain weight.” I joked cheerfully.
My mother gave me a coquettish look and said, “Little bastard.”
I took my phone, found the dance video I had prepared long ago and played it for my mother, the one with the big pendulum on TikTok, which was simple and sexy.
“Mom, that’s it. It’s very simple.” I said seriously.
After watching the video, the mother’s pretty face turned red. She tried to remain calm and said, “Change it. This~is not appropriate.”
“Why is it inappropriate? I just want to watch it. We agreed on it.”
“It’s just not appropriate.” Mom still refused.
“Mom, are you shy?” Seeing that my mother refused to give in, I used provocation.
“Shut up.” Mom was angry and refused to be fooled.
“By the way, the head teacher said that the top 50 students in the school in this final exam will be re-formed into a sprint class, and will be taught by the best teachers in each subject.” I changed the subject at the right time and threw out a new carrot.
When she heard about studying, her mother also became serious and frowned, saying, “You ranked 94th this time, which is still a long way off.”
“Yeah, I heard that the teachers in this sprint class are the best in the school. Never mind. If it’s not destined, you can’t force it.” I deliberately acted dejected.
The top 50 in the whole school is about the level of the third or fourth place in our class. With my real ability, it’s not a sure thing, but it shouldn’t be a problem if I try hard.
My mother was fooled. She frowned at me and said, “Didn’t you say that a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement? Why are you discouraged at the beginning? The general of an army can be taken away, but the will of a common man cannot be taken away. How do you know that you can’t succeed if you don’t work hard?”
I lay on the chair like a salted fish: “No motivation.”
My mother was so angry that she laughed: “ Adam, why is your head full of stupid ideas? Do you really think you learned them from me?”
“I know~~~I learned it for myself~~~but what’s the use of knowing this kind of thing? Don’t smokers know that smoking is bad for them? If you have no motivation, then you have no motivation.” I was still lazy.
My mother was speechless. After hesitating for a moment, she forced herself to remain calm and said, “Then if you rank in the top 50 in the final exam, I will dance that dance for you.”
Are you kidding me? I was surprised and asked, “How did you manage to turn what you promised me into a reward for the next time, and still look like you were giving me alms?”
My mother blushed and felt a little embarrassed: “Little bastard, just forget it if you don’t want it.” After that, she picked up the book in shame and anger to cover up her embarrassment.
I whispered in a voice she could hear: “That’s right. If your words don’t count this time, who can count on you next time?”
My mother couldn’t stand my bullying, so she moved her chair, turned around and ignored me.
The continuous sound of rain hitting the eaves made the atmosphere suddenly quiet.
I listened to the sound of rain for a while, then said seriously, “Fiftyth place is really hard. You need to get at least 600 points.”
My mother listened to me seriously and stopped being irritable. She closed the book in her hand, looked at the rain and said, “As long as you try your best, even if you don’t succeed, I won’t blame you. As the saying goes, do your best and leave the rest to fate.”
“Then~~give it a try?” I said hesitantly.
“Well, try it. Mom believes in you.” Mom finally turned around and looked at me with a gentle smile.
“Well, is there any reward?” I looked at her expectantly.
Mom hesitated, and felt that her previous statement was unreliable, so she asked, “What do you want now?”
“Let’s talk about it after the exam.” The main reason is that I haven’t thought about it yet. There is still a month left. Who knows how far my strategy for my mother will go.
But my mother thought I was satisfied with my current situation, and her smile was gentle and beautiful.
After dinner, my mother and I returned to the room. The rain outside the window was still pouring down. Closing the door seemed to separate us from the world.
“Mom, you should still exercise after eating.”
“How can you go out in such heavy rain?” Mom didn’t react.
“Then pick a dance.” I brought up the old matter again.
“Now?” Mom looked hesitant, obviously not ready yet.
I knew my mother was a little hesitant, so I changed the subject and said, “Mom, why don’t we have a drink to celebrate? I’ve worked so hard for a long time, and this result is finally worth my efforts.”
My mother and I have never drunk much alcohol. I did so because I was young, and my mother gets drunk easily and doesn’t like to drink.
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