Training Sex Slave Mother
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 54
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 54 - She slowly rubbed her swollen head, and vaguely saw a figure in the corner of her eyes. When she looked closely, she found that it was a naked boy, and this boy was her own son. The scenes of yesterday finally appeared in the beautiful woman's mind. Although she didn't want to believe it, the fact was right in front of her. She was raped by her son.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
Today is Saturday. Who can resist the joy of lying in an air-conditioned room on a hot summer day?
I slept until noon, finished my mother’s loving lunch, played games and ate fruits. It was so nice. If I could hug my mother at this time, it would be even better.
Unfortunately, my mother had to go to a meeting at school today and she would probably be back in the evening. My father was also out on a errand and would not be back for two or three days, so I was the only one left at home.
In addition, after my efforts for so long, my mother is no longer averse to having sex with me and rarely refuses.
Of course, it is still a little difficult to deal with my husband now. I have to work hard every time to get him to do it.
And recently it seems that I have hit a bottleneck. According to my step-by-step plan, the next step is to let my mother actively ask me to have sex. But the current situation is that although my mother has acquiesced to what is happening between us, she is slowly getting used to this kind of thing.
But that’s all I can do. I don’t have any good way to go any further.
Maybe it’s just like in the novel, it’s just a lack of opportunities.
I can only take it one step at a time. Plans never change as fast as they should. Just like my previous plan, I never thought that it would be more than a year and my mother hadn’t completely fallen. If it weren’t for the look of ecstasy on her face every time we finished, I would have thought that it was my fault.
But it’s okay this way. The more difficult it is to conquer, the more I like it. I enjoy the process.
I trained her step by step until I pressed the noble and intellectual mother under my crotch, and she begged me to play with her and became my own sex slave.
“Ding-ling-ling ... Ding-ling-ling...”
Just when I was fantasizing with a lewd smile on my face, I suddenly received a phone call. The caller ID showed “Dad”. I answered the call without thinking too much.
“Hello, Dad.”
“David.”
“Well, what’s wrong?”
“It’s okay. I just called your mom but she didn’t answer. I guess she’s in a meeting so it’s inconvenient. It’s your mom’s birthday today. Why don’t we go to a restaurant tonight to have dinner together and celebrate her birthday?”
“Is it my mother’s birthday today?”
“Yes, I can’t go back until the day after tomorrow. I’ve been busy these past two days, and I’ll have to go on a long trip soon, which may take half a month.”
“Okay, I understand.”
“Okay, tell your mom later. I have a meeting here and it won’t be over for a while. I’ll hang up now.”
“Okay, you go ahead and do your work, Dad.”
“Beep, beep, beep...”
Mom’s birthday?
I really don’t know...
I was still young before junior high school and never cared about this matter at all. Last year I was not at home because of something, and this year I couldn’t miss it no matter what.
I looked at the watch and it was already around five in the afternoon. I estimated that my mother would be back in an hour or two, so I didn’t waste too much time. I changed my clothes and went out.
I went to the Cake Shop first, ordered a cake urgently, and then took a taxi straight to the mall.
As for women, unless they are in their seventies or eighties, they cannot escape the routine of lipstick, necklace and flowers.
When the time comes and I’m in a good mood, I’ll make some red wine, and maybe I can break through the bottleneck and make further progress.
When the time was almost reaching seven o’clock, I wiped the non-existent sweat from my forehead, placed the last petal on the ground, stood up, looked at my masterpiece, and clapped my hands with satisfaction.
“It’s just the last step.”
As I spoke, I pulled down the curtains in the living room. Although the days are longer in summer, the curtains are light-proof, and when they are drawn the whole room is dim.
After checking again to see if anything was missing, I took the house keys and went downstairs to meet my mother.
My mother didn’t keep me waiting for long. After about ten minutes, my mother, dressed in a teacher’s uniform, came downstairs.
Seeing me, my mother was slightly surprised and asked, “Why did you come down?”
“Isn’t this just to welcome mom? I have to go to school for a meeting on Saturday. It’s so tiring.”
My smiling face made my mother instinctively feel that something was wrong.
“Why am I so unconvinced? Tell me, what do you want to do?”
My mother’s alert look made me want to laugh. In order to give her a surprise, I definitely couldn’t tell her in advance. I took the opportunity to tease her, “Do you want to, too? Then go home quickly.”
After spending a long time with me, my mother understood what I meant almost instantly. She glared at me with a slightly red face, then tactfully ignored me and walked upstairs on her own.
“Hahaha.”
Seeing my mother’s embarrassed look, I couldn’t help laughing out loud and quickly followed her.
“Go home and don’t make trouble. I’m tired today.”
Noticing that I was following her, my mother turned around and said.
“I know, I know. Let’s go back first.”
I said a few perfunctory words and followed my mother step by step.
After listening to what I said, my mother shook her head helplessly, which showed that she didn’t listen at all.
However, although my mother didn’t know what my intention was, she still felt a little relieved that I could go downstairs to pick her up.
Much better than that guy...
There is no birthday blessing...
What’s worse is that no one is at home...
Never mind, I am not young anymore, so I will just forget it...
Although my mother doesn’t particularly care about this, it is her birthday after all. There is no woman who doesn’t like to be romantic on her birthday. My mother is more or less lonely.
I was also very sensitive to the changes in my mother, and I didn’t plan to tell her that my father actually remembered her birthday.
The more unhappy my mother is now, the more surprised she will be later. I can use some tricks then, and then whatever I say will be done.
Finally we arrived at the door of our house. My mother and I didn’t talk much along the way. I just followed her and watched her open the door.
When my mother opened the door a crack, before she had time to look inside, I quickly stepped forward and covered her eyes.
“Ah! Who is it?”
Everything in front of her was pitch black, and the mother instinctively became frightened.
“Don’t be afraid mom, it’s me.”
I quickly comforted my mother, took out the key, and took her into the house.
“I’m so scared, let go first, I can’t even see the road.”
“Wait a minute, Mom. Right away.”
I threw my mother’s bag aside, took my mother and walked a few steps inside, and stopped only when we reached the location.
“I’m going to let go mom, are you ready?”
Holding me in my arms and listening to my gentle words as always, my mother actually calmed down. Or perhaps her woman’s sixth sense made her realize something, and she was no longer afraid, but instead had some anticipation.
“Okay, let go.”
“3... 2... 1 ... Happy birthday to you ... Happy birthday to you...”
With three seconds left on the countdown, I let go of my mother’s hands, hugged her tightly in my arms, and sang birthday song softly in her ears.
I knew it...
The mother’s vision was still a little blurry, and when she heard this song, her brain went blank for a moment. She only knew that her premonition was correct.
And when her vision gradually recovered, countless changes occurred in my mother’s beautiful eyes in a short period of time.
Confused, surprised, delighted, touched, happy...
The room was a little dim, but with countless glowing balloons on the floor, it was clear enough to see.
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