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Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 96
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 96 - 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
Seeing this scene, I became even more furious, frowning and looking at her.
Seeing my face change suddenly, my mother had no choice but to raise her head slightly and put my soft cock into her mouth. The soft cock was wrapped in my mother’s warm and wet mouth, and soon became hard as iron. The glans stood on my mother’s throat, making her frown.
But my purpose now is not to vent, feeling my cock getting hard, I pulled it out from my mother’s rosy little mouth. My cock was stained with a layer of my mother’s saliva, wet and slippery. I didn’t think about anything else, I swung my waist, and the big red and hard cock hit my mother’s face with a “pop”, leaving a wet mark of saliva on her face.
My mother was hit in the face by my big cock, and her whole body trembled. Then she bit her lips and looked at me dimly, and it was hard to tell whether her eyes were full of resentment or admiration.
I exerted force on my waist again, and my dick slapped my mother’s face again. With a gentle “pa”, the anger in my heart turned into a burning sensation, which was imprinted on my mother’s face.
Mom closed her eyes and silently endured the beating of my cock. The two wet marks of saliva on her pretty face were very dazzling under the light. I put on my pants and whispered in my mother’s ear: “Mom, you have to be obedient.”
Mom opened her eyes, looked at my still stern expression, and nodded gently: “Hmm~”
I touched my mother’s head, turned around, went out, closed the door, and returned to my room.
When I returned to the room, I was still a little unhappy. My mother has been more and more submissive to my training recently, especially that night when she took advantage of the obscene play after my drunken father. It seemed that she was quite addicted to the sneaky and ambiguous relationship between mother and son, which gave me the illusion that my mother belonged to me alone. But what happened today made me realize that my mother does not belong to me alone.
I know that my mother cannot be blamed for this. There are always times when my father wants something, and it is difficult for my mother to refuse him.
But I just feel unhappy. Mom belongs to me, to me alone, and I don’t want to share her with anyone, even my dad.
After thinking about it for a while, I finally made up my mind, picked up my phone, and sent a message to my mother: “You are not behaving well tonight.”
The mother quickly responded: “I don’t know how to push your father’s.”
“Send a message to your father and tell him not to worry. I’ll give him a surprise when he comes back.”
Mom asked, “What’s the surprise?”
“Don’t worry about it for now, just tell him so, and then show me the screenshot of the message.”
“Okay, wait a moment.”
Seeing that my mother agreed without asking too many questions, the inexplicable anger in my heart gradually subsided. In any case, my mother became more and more obedient.
Not long after, my mother sent me a screenshot. I calmed down and started to look at their chat history.
“Honey, are you asleep?”
“Is my son asleep?” This was the father’s reply.
“I just got back, I don’t know.”
“Hey~~”
“Don’t worry, isn’t it our wedding anniversary when you come back? I’ll give you a surprise then.”
“What surprise?” Dad asked.
“Can it still be called a surprise if I tell you so?”
“Haha, then I’ll wait for my wife’s surprise.”
“Go to bed early today, you have a flight to catch tomorrow.”
“Well, good night, wife.”
“Good night.”
Seeing that my mother had already told my father about the so-called surprise, I smiled wickedly and sent a message to my mother: “Okay, now masturbate for 10 minutes, then make a video and send it to me.”
My dad is around during this period, so we can’t be intimate most of the time. My mom and I play this kind of game a lot. My mom has gotten used to it, or maybe she is looking forward to it.
...
The next day when I got home from school, my father had already left, but my mother had prepared dinner for me as usual.
“Mom, I’m back.” It was the same greeting as usual, the only difference was that Dad was not here today.
“You’re back. Are you hot? Wash your hands and have dinner.” Mom got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen.
“It smells so good, what are we having for dinner today?”
“Potatoes and meat, you’ve been making a fuss for days, and I don’t know what’s good to eat.” Mom brought out the food one by one and opened my hand when I wanted to hug her: “Go wash first, you stink of sweat.”
“It’s so hot, and I’m desperate, I’m going to go get some air conditioning.”
“Don’t push against the wind, it’s easy to catch a cold.”
“Huh~~ I really want to go swimming. I’ve been studying so much this year that I don’t even have time to swim.”
“If you want to go, just go. It’s not like you don’t have weekends. It’s as if no one is stopping you.” Mom said disdainfully.
“How can I bear to go out when you are at home?”
“Stop talking to me and go wash your hands and eat.”
“Oh~~”
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