Training Sex Slave Mother
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 57
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 57 - 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
Staring blankly at the man in front of her, taking five fingers into her mouth one by one, the mother was surprised to find that she didn’t feel even the slightest bit of disgust.
On the contrary, because of the warmth from my fingers, I actually felt a funny sense of security.
She couldn’t remember how many times she felt so strange.
Oral sex, leg sex, foot sex, even your own clothes can be wrapped around the penis and used for masturbation, almost all close-fitting fabrics have been bathed in semen.
I have sex every day on average. In addition to normal sex positions, I can also do positions that I never dared to think about or heard of before, such as woman on top, rear entry, standing position, etc. Now I can do them easily and I am used to them...
From the initial rejection, to being forced to accept, to becoming familiar with each other’s every inch of skin. The man’s angular face made my mother lose herself in thought again.
“Open your mouth!”
Her pearly teeth were being pried open and she heard a man’s unmistakable voice in her ears. She obeyed the order almost instantly.
Looking at the already open little mouth, I inserted my finger without hesitation.
“Eat it all.”
The sweet taste from her taste buds, plus the remaining cream at the corners of my mouth, just as my mother realized what was happening, her tongue had already started licking uncontrollably.
She never thought that one day she would suck a man’s finger. The shame forced her to close her eyes and continue licking as if she was trying to cover up her crime.
After a long time, when the fingers were pulled out, the sweet liquid secreted connected the two ends, forming a graceful arc, and the arc became larger and larger until it could no longer be held and broke, dripping onto the plump breasts.
Even without opening her eyes, the mother knew what had happened. She couldn’t help but imagine the scene in her mind, and her pretty face turned even redder with shame.
This sight suddenly made me salivate with an outrageous appetite, but not for food, but for my mother’s body.
I pressed my palms, which were covered with my mother’s saliva, on her beautiful breasts and kneaded them randomly. Suddenly, I thought of a new way to play. I patted my mother’s buttocks and said, “Turn around.”
“Ah? How ... how do I turn it...”
If it were a normal daily routine, the mother would not ask such a question, but now, there is a big cock inserted in her pussy, and for a moment the mother didn’t know what to do.
“Turn it this way.”
I picked up one of my mother’s legs and easily passed it over my head, closing her legs that were originally spread apart. It was as if my mother was sitting on my lap from the side.
“Ah! Slow down...”
The mother instinctively screamed out when she lost her balance. Fortunately, there was a hand protecting her from behind. However, with the penis inserted in her body, her whole body rotated 90 degrees. It was such a thick penis that the inner wall of her vagina also twisted.
Rubbing her lower abdomen, my mother looked at me resentfully. If it weren’t for the large amount of love fluid to lubricate, this action alone would have been impossible to complete.
But I wasn’t done yet, I continued: “Turn around, with your back to me.”
After saying that, he began to ravage the pair of huge breasts in front of him. His meaning was obvious, he wanted the mother to spin by herself.
Mom wanted to say something, but gave up immediately when she felt her nipple being pinched by fingers. Her experience over the years has taught her that if she doesn’t obey at this time, she will only get herself into trouble.
Without much hesitation, my mother supported my thighs and began to rotate slowly.
An indescribable feeling came from the junction. Mom could only bite her lips lightly and move a little bit at a time. It lasted for 30 seconds before completing the whole process.
At this moment, my legs were spread apart, and my mother was sitting on my cock with her back to me. Her sweet buttocks and thin waist formed an extremely stimulating arc. I suppressed the fire in my heart and said to my mother, “Move yourself.”
Another new posture was unlocked. Mom was surprised to find that she was no longer surprised by it. She said in a mosquito-like voice: “I ... I can’t do it.”
“It’s very simple, just like this, lift your butt up...”
While holding my mother’s waist, I led her to stand up slowly, and stopped only when only the glans was left.
“Then sit down again and repeat the movement.”
Before she could finish her words, I pushed my mother down hard, and the cock, which had just been exposed for a short while, once again penetrated into her vagina.
“Hmm...”
The sudden stimulation made my mother groan, and then she felt her buttocks being slapped.
“Bang!”
“Okay, let’s get started.”
A slap in the face made the mother completely give up any hope of luck.
My mother supported the dining table in front of her with her forearms, pressed her forehead on her arms, closed her eyes silently, and slowly raised her hips.
Seeing my mother start to move, I couldn’t help but sigh with satisfaction: “Huh ... yes, that’s it...”
This first time of taking the initiative made my mother somewhat uncomfortable. Even when she was on top before, she was just tossed around by the men behind her using brute force. She had never pleased a man like a slut like she was doing now.
In fact, mom didn’t know that this was not the first time she took the initiative. She had taken the initiative once in the car, and once before when she was unconscious in the bedroom just one door away from dad after being toyed with all night.
It’s just that she no longer remembers it. Even if she did, she couldn’t think about anything at the moment. From the very beginning when she accepted the idea of having sex with her son, the mother knew that many things were inevitable, but some behaviors and actions that were beyond her cognition were difficult to adapt to for a while.
Just like now, once ... twice...
At first, I would subconsciously count and remember how many times I moved. But after all, I was the one taking the lead, so I would instinctively experience the current feeling.
When the hips are lifted, the penis is further and further away from the deepest part, and a sense of loss will inevitably arise in the heart, with an urgent desire to be penetrated deeper.
And when the hips dropped again, penetrating into the vagina little by little, and finally reaching the center of the flower, this process was surprisingly extremely pleasurable.
I was so happy that I was repeating this action mechanically, and faster and faster...
“Hmm ... hmm ... hmm...”
One moan represented one completed movement. Mom couldn’t count how many times she twisted her body, maybe dozens? Or maybe hundreds.
The approaching climax eroded her sanity. Her calves spread apart and trembled with each movement, but her thighs were tightly closed.
Perhaps this makes it easier to control the body to complete the movements, but it is accompanied by an unparalleled visual impact. If an impotent patient sees it, it may be stimulated to regain his virility.
Finally, after not long, my mother had no strength left and fell heavily and stopped moving.
“Are you tired?”
“Um...”
The gentle words in the ear made the mother murmur unconsciously.
“Just take a good rest if you are tired, and leave the rest to me.”
I held my mother’s slender waist with both hands, lifted her up without much effort, and then dropped her heavily, preparing for the final sprint.
It’s not just my mother. I’ve also reached my limit of patience. If I don’t let it out, I’ll be suffocated to death.
“Uh-huh ... no more ... I ... um ... can’t do it anymore...”
Stopping was to avoid the coming climax, but I didn’t let my mother rest at all and immediately started a violent storm.
“Hold on, it will be fine soon.”
Looking down at the place of connection, you can clearly see the entire process of the penis penetrating and withdrawing.
I grabbed my mother’s slender waist and her hips like a handle.
I used all my strength to manipulate the beauty in my arms, controlling her in my hands as if I was masturbating with this body.
“Ah ... mmm ... I really ... umm ... can’t stand it anymore ... mmm...”
The strong stimulation made the mother unable to even lift her head, and the honey juice that had been blocked in her vagina for a long time was being brought out little by little.
My legs and testicles were all wet, and even my mother’s buttocks were covered with vaginal fluid. With every impact, the slapping sound was somewhat sticky.
“Hmm ... Hmm ... Woohoo ... I can’t take it anymore ... I’m going to ... Hmm ... come ... Ahhh...”
After a few excited shouts, my mother finally reached her climax. Countless love juices sprayed out, instantly wetting the seat, and then dripped to the ground without any pause, soaking a large area of the floor. She almost fell because it was too slippery.
Stimulated by this, I couldn’t hold on any longer and stood up suddenly.