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Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 52
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 52 - 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
I suppressed the turmoil in my heart and said calmly, “Open your mouth.”
Mom lowered her head and seemed to open her mouth. I pushed my penis gently and it really went along her soft lips and into her warm mouth. It seemed that Mom was not uncomfortable? Or at least she could accept it.
In this case, while my cock was pumping in my mother’s mouth, I continued calmly: “Look up and look at me.”
My mother hesitated, but still raised her head. Then, her eyelids trembled and slightly opened, revealing a pair of watery eyes that looked a little fragile.
Seeing my mother so weak, a feeling of brutality rose in my heart, as if I wanted to tear my weak mother apart and crush her to pieces. I thrust my spear deep into my mother’s mouth, and when the glans felt an obstruction, I continued to thrust it in a few more inches.
The cock stayed in my mother’s mouth for a moment. Then she stepped back suddenly, spit out my cock, and slapped her chest and coughed lightly.
After my mother had recovered a little, I gently slapped my cock on her face again: “Why did you spit it out?”
Mom’s eyes were dim and misty as she pursed her lips and whispered, “It’s a bit uncomfortable.”
I slapped my dick across Mom’s face and said calmly, “Then you should say you’re sorry.”
My mother looked at me dimly, her voice pleading: “ Adam ~~”
If you really dislike it, what you should do now is to turn hostile instead of begging ... I laughed in my heart, but my face was calm, and I continued to slap my mother with my cock: “Mom, apologize.”
Mom pursed her lips gently, then slowly lowered her head and whispered, “Yes~~I’m sorry~~”
Hearing my mother’s humble apology, I was overjoyed and my cock couldn’t help but jump twice: “Okay, suck it.”
“Hmm.” Mom hummed softly, then moved her face back a little, pressed down my erect cock with her hand, and put my cock into her mouth again.
“Mom, aren’t you uncomfortable squatting like this?” My voice became gentle.
My mother stopped sucking my cock, looked up at me and nodded slightly, with an indescribable charm hidden in her eyes.
“Then change your position. Kneel on the carpet.” I looked down at my mother and said softly.
Hearing this, my mother raised her upper body and knelt on one knee on the carpet. When she was about to kneel on the other knee, she suddenly stopped, even the small tongue that was moving on my glans stopped, and she buried her head and didn’t know what she was thinking. It seems that my mother has reacted.
“What’s wrong?” I pulled the drooling cock out of my mother’s mouth, pinched her chin with one hand, and lifted her face up.
I saw my mother gritting her teeth, and the mist in her eyes was brewing into tears that could drip from the corners of her eyes at any time.
“No...” Mom shook her head gently and broke free from my hand that was pinching her chin.
“What do you mean you don’t want to have a blowjob?” I asked innocently.
Mom shook her head and said nothing.
“Oh~ Mom, don’t you want to kneel down and give me a blowjob?” I seemed to be able to see the dilemma of my mother at this moment through her tearful eyes.
The dignity of a mother and the morality of a university professor did not allow her to do such a ridiculous thing. However, her son’s condescending gaze made her want to obey him, and the humiliating feeling that made her feel weak was even more...
Finally, after much struggle, the mother nodded slightly, wanting to maintain the last bit of her dignity in front of her son.
However, I just uttered three words lightly:
“No.”
Mom bit her lips tightly, looked at me dimly, tears silently dripping from the corners of her eyes. After a moment, she slowly knelt on the carpet with her other knee, and then took my cock into her mouth without saying a word, and even as if punishing herself, she worked hard to swallow my entire cock, not stopping until it reached her throat, and her ruddy lips were still moving on my cock towards the root.
I don’t know what my mother is feeling at this moment. Sadness? Shame? Excitement? Self-blame? But since my mother is so cooperative, I don’t think she is angry.
I just looked at my mother, who was wearing a gorgeous long dress. She was originally elegant and beautiful, but now she was kneeling under me, trying hard to swallow my cock. Tears were dripping gently from the corners of her eyes, and there was a heartbreaking haziness in her dark eyes.
“Mom~~” I spoke softly.
Hearing my voice, my mother opened her eyes slightly and looked at me with some hatred, as if to say, “What else do you want from me?”
I whispered, “Don’t think too much, just leave it to me.”
Hearing this, my mother closed her eyes resignedly, squeezed out the tears from the corners of her eyes, and began to suck my cock vigorously.
I was enjoying this extraordinary pleasure. My cock went in and out of my mother’s warm mouth quickly, and I f•©ked her little mouth like I was f•©king a vagina.
But the little mouth is not as smooth as the little vagina after all. Every time when the glans goes in more than half, it will hit my mother’s throat. I can see that my mother is trying hard to accommodate it, but in this position, it is still too difficult to swallow it all.
“Gurgle, gurgle...”
After eating for a while, looking at the full-length mirror in the hotel, I raised my eyebrows and thought of a new idea.
I took one of my mother’s hands and took a step back. My mother still held my cock in her mouth, but when I pulled her, her upper body was suspended in the air, so she had to move her knees and follow me forward. I then took another step back toward the mirror, and my mother immediately moved her knees to follow me.
Watching my mother being pulled by me like a bitch, kneeling down and moving forward step by step, my desire, which had been slightly reduced because of my mother’s tears, rose to an unprecedented level.
In the blink of an eye, I had already pulled my mother to the full-length mirror.
The sixteen-year-old boy was standing, with a dragon-like spear between his legs, and blue veins tangled, appearing and disappearing in the mouth of the woman under his crotch. The thirty-eight-year-old beautiful woman was wearing a gorgeous long dress, kneeling on the ground and sucking the boy’s huge cock like serving her master. This was the scene that appeared in the mirror.
“Mom, look in the mirror.” I pointed to my mother’s side face.
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