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Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 46
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 46 - 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
What is life like? It should be like a flying wild goose stepping on the snow mud.
More than half a month has passed since that passionate night, but my mother’s fiery enthusiasm that night is like the paw prints left by a flying goose, leaving an indelible mark in my heart.
After leaving the examination room, I was a little confused, not knowing whether I should go home. After that night, I returned to school and had not been home for more than half a month. Today, the final exam is over, and it is finally time to go home.
“Want to play games?”
I suggested this to Cameron as we returned to the dorm and packed our bags.
“No, I’ll go home early.” Cameron ‘s face was full of joy. The semester was over, and of course he was anxious to go home as he lived in the school dormitory.
“Okay~~”
“I’m leaving first, bye.” Cameron pulled his luggage and walked out of the dormitory without looking back.
“Bye.” Looking at Cameron who was eager to go home, I sighed softly. I was also eager to go home. I hadn’t seen my mother for more than half a month, and we had almost no contact through WeChat or phone calls. I missed her so much.
But I don’t know what attitude I should use to treat my mother.
I couldn’t help but recall the scene of that night...
...
Mom panted and pulled out the saliva-stained stockings from her mouth, drank some water, a soft smile appeared on her face, and she said coquettishly, “Are you satisfied?”
I swallowed my saliva and looked at my charming mother. I quickly calmed down my intense breathing and lay on the bed with a happy smile on my face: “Satisfied.”
My mother snuggled into my arms like a kitten, our two hot bodies pressed tightly together, the afterglow of the climax was long and lasting, and neither of us spoke again.
After a long time, the heavy breathing returned to normal.
“From now on, you should focus on your relationship.” Mom said softly.
When I heard my mother’s words, I was slightly startled. The smile on my face turned bitter. Finally, it came...
“Fiona looks pretty good,” Mom continued softly.
I can only remain silent. What can I say?
“When you bring it back, let your dad and I see it.” Mom’s voice gradually became low.
Although I chose to let go, I still feel so painful that I can’t breathe.
“You haven’t told me yet, are you happy tonight?” I asked in a hoarse voice.
Mom was silent for a moment, then replied softly, “Happy.”
Hearing these words, my aching heart finally found a little comfort, just like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, and asked: “Since you are happy, isn’t it good?”
“No matter how good a dream is, there will always be a time to wake up.” My mother responded in a low voice, and her tangled eyes were heartbreaking.
“I’m sorry, I’m greedy again.” At this time, I really couldn’t bear to force my mother anymore.
There was another long silence.
I decided to change the subject and said with a forced smile, “Mom, I noticed that you quite like my perverted tunes.”
My mother’s body stiffened for a moment, then softened after a moment. She spat softly, “You little pervert.”
“How do you feel?” I asked calmly and with a hint of curiosity, as if I were discussing an academic issue.
“Sometimes I feel a little sick, but also excited.” Mom’s voice was equally calm.
“Is Daddy a decent guy in bed?” I have been curious about this for a long time, and I feel that this is my last and best chance.
Mom hesitated for a moment and said “hmm” softly.
“I feel like my dad isn’t a serious person.” I became interested. Talking about this is indeed a good way to divert attention.
Mom hesitated and said, “Before ... your dad was also quite lustful, but I couldn’t let go at that time...”
“What happened next?” I was a little curious. Although my mother was very restrained in bed due to the relationship between mother and son, her body’s reaction when stimulated could not be faked. This was commonly known as being shy.
“Later ... he got used to it, and he didn’t have the energy to do that anymore.”
My parents’ sex life was indeed not harmonious. I hugged my mother’s delicate body, hesitated for a moment, and asked, “Dad, did you cum quickly?”
“Two or three minutes.” Now that they were chatting, my mother no longer hesitated.
“Then you feel very uncomfortable?”
“A little bit.” Mom seemed a little helpless.
“Won’t you be lonely without me in the future?” When I said this, my heart ached again.
Mom smiled softly: “It’s been all these years.”
“But I feel sorry for you.”
“Can’t we still use toys...” Mom smiled lightly, as if she was talking about something very ordinary.
“Mom~”
“Um?”
“Can you promise me one last thing?” I hugged my mother’s hand tightly.
“What’s the matter?” Mom snuggled in my arms, her fingers unconsciously drawing circles on my body.
“Can you please not do it with Daddy anymore?” My voice was a little hoarse, and even I felt that this request was excessive.
My mother was obviously surprised, and her smile paused for a moment before she pretended to be relaxed and asked, “Why, do you want me to be a widow for you?”
I looked at my mother seriously and said, “I don’t want anyone else to possess you anymore, including Dad.”
My mother looked at me in a daze, then smiled helplessly: “Actually, we only do it once every one or two months.”
“Not even once.” I hugged my mother tightly with all my strength, expressing my determination.
My mother felt the power enveloping her whole body and chuckled, “Are you my husband or is your father my husband?”
“I don’t care.” I stared straight into my mother’s eyes.
Mom pursed her lips: “I...”
“Mom~” I interrupted my mother, paused, and then whispered: “This is my last request. From now on ... I will study hard and live a good life.”
A trace of sadness flashed across my mother’s eyes, and she said softly, “Okay...”
...
The memories ended here. I looked at the empty dormitory, sighed, packed up my few remaining pieces of clothing, and finally headed home.
For more than half a month, although I have put all my energy into studying, my thoughts about my mother always come to me unconsciously. It is strange that I am not a long-term lover, but this month, I can no longer easily put aside other things and focus on the present as before.
Fortunately, there is Fiona who can comfort my lonely heart a little. But every time I hug her, my mother’s face always flashes through my mind. This guilt gnaws at my heart, making me unable to do anything.
I walked all the way home, opened the door with a nervous mood, and was greeted by the same warmth as always.
“My son is back. What a rare visitor.” Dad came over with a bright smile and took the luggage from my hand.
My mother was busy in the kitchen. When she heard the noise, she turned around and smiled gently: “The meal will be ready soon, please sit down for a while.”
“Dad, Mom~” My uneasy mood finally calmed down. I smiled at them and couldn’t help but glance at my mother who was busy in the kitchen. Seeing that the figure that had haunted me in my dreams was still so bright and charming, my heart ached and I forced myself to look away.
“How did you do in the exam? Do you have a chance to get into the sprint class?” Dad asked with concern while pulling my luggage.
“It’s not a big problem.” I smiled faintly. In order to divert my attention, I studied much more seriously than before. This exam is really not a big problem.
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