Training Sex Slave Mother
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 61
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 61 - 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
The days are always longer in the summer, and even though dinner had been going on for an hour, it wasn’t completely dark yet.
But according to the time, it was almost eight o’clock, and some of the drunken fathers across the street started to speak incoherently and sporadically.
I answered her questions in a disjointed manner, just hoping that my mother would come back soon. Finally, I couldn’t help but gave her a call.
It wasn’t long before the call was connected.
“Hello.”
Listening to my mother’s clear and pleasant voice, my soul seemed to be cleansed, and my originally anxious mood calmed down.
Before I could answer, my father said in a daze: “ ... David ... there is good news and ... bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?”
I paused briefly, then replied, “Bad news.”
“The bad news is, we had agreed to travel together during the summer vacation, but the company arranged for me to go on a business trip for about half a month, so I won’t be able to accompany you ... you guys.”
When I heard this, I thought it was not bad news at all, it was obviously great news.
Let’s not talk about whether my mother and I will go traveling together, just the fact that my father has to go on a business trip for half a month, leaving only my mother and I at home is a rare benefit.
I suppressed my excitement and continued to ask, “What about the good news?”
“The good news is that I will finally become a full minister. Then I won’t have to travel so often.”
Forehead...
When I heard this so-called good news, a thousand horses raced through my heart in an instant.
This is really bad news...
Wouldn’t this hinder my relationship with my mother?
In my heart, I frantically greeted my father’s boss’s family a thousand times, but in the end, I could only force a smile and said, “Really? That’s great.”
After saying that, I took the opportunity to raise my glass and clinked it with my dad’s again. My dad didn’t hesitate either. I guess he was thinking that he was finally going to get a promotion after working so hard for so many years, so he happily took a big sip.
After taking this sip, Dad could no longer hold on and fell flat on the table, drunk and unconscious.
After putting down my glass, I remembered that I was on the phone with my mother.
“Mom, when will you come back?”
“We’re at the doorstep.”
“That’s great, um ... no, that’s great, I’ll be waiting for you to come home for dinner.”
“Okay, I’ll go upstairs now. I’ll hang up now.”
After hanging up the phone, I pushed my dad and made sure he was completely drunk. Then I couldn’t wait to walk to the door to greet my mom.
I didn’t have to wait too long. As the knock on the door sounded, I quickly opened it.
She was still dressed in that familiar teacher’s uniform, but it couldn’t conceal her innate temperament at all. Her perfect face revealed a hint of fatigue, which made people want to love her uncontrollably.
“I miss you so much, mom. Give me a kiss.”
As I spoke, I moved closer with a lewd smile on my face, but of course I was pushed back. However, the tone of my mother’s voice was a little beyond my expectations.
“What are you kissing for? You don’t want to live, but I want to live.”
The tone was more or less emotional, and I thought it was because of my dad’s presence, so I explained, “Hey, isn’t this Dad drunk?”
In the time it took to say two sentences, my mother had already changed into slippers and walked past me. I thought she was going to eat, but I saw her walking straight towards the bedroom.
“Eat something first, Mom.”
Without even turning her head, the mother said, “No, I’m not hungry.”
This rhythm isn’t right. Shouldn’t I get Dad drunk and then wait for Mom to come back and enjoy myself?
My brain froze for two full seconds before I reacted and quickly followed her. At the last moment before my mother closed the door, I quickly blocked the door with my quick eyes and hands.
“Get out of the way!”
Mom stared with her beautiful eyes, forcing her tone to be a little cold. Unfortunately, she was too beautiful, so beautiful that even when she was angry, she was so cute.
“I don’t.”
I’m not a fool, so I could tell that the person who was angry wasn’t me. This made me secretly relieved. Although I didn’t know why, I thought it would be a good idea to go in and comfort him.
Seeing that the door could not be closed, my mother gritted her teeth and pushed hard, but the arm in the gap was as hard as steel. After trying a few times, it was of no use. She glared at me, but stopped trying to stop me and sat on the edge of the bed sulking.
I closed the door, sat next to my mother with a grin on my face, and hugged her gently.
“What’s wrong, mom? Tell me who bullied you and I’ll beat him up.”
The mother shook her shoulders a few times, and when she couldn’t get away, she said angrily, “Then go ahead! He’s right there, let me see how you beat him.”
Looking at the direction of my mother’s finger, if I’m not mistaken, it should be because of my father.
“Uh ... isn’t this too bad?”
My mother couldn’t help laughing at my frustrated look, and she felt much better, but she still pretended to be angry.
“Humph, neither you nor your father are reliable.”
As soon as these words came out, I exploded instantly.
“I don’t accept this! How am I unreliable?”
“It’s just unreliable.”
“Nonsense, I’m so reliable.”
“Not reliable.”
“Then tell me, why am I unreliable?”
“I won’t tell you”
“I...”
As expected, you can’t argue with a woman. You can’t win the argument even if you have no reason, and she won’t listen to you even if you have reason. It’s simply unsolvable. How can you win...
In this case, if soft means don’t work, then I can only use hard means. Without saying anything, I lifted up my shirt and started to take it off.
When my mother saw me like this, she was instantly scared.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m trying to make my mother happy.”
“No need for you to coax me.”
“That won’t work. You are my mother. If your mother is unhappy, your son must comfort her.”
I answered while taking off my clothes, and in a moment I was shirtless.
Seeing me start to take off my pants, my mother panicked, stood up from the bed and grabbed the edge of my pants.
But the hem of my pants had already been pulled down to the position of my penis, and my mother’s hand happened to hold it.
“Oh ... be gentle, mom, or I won’t be able to use it soon.”
At this time, my mother also realized what she was holding, and her face turned red instantly, but she didn’t dare to let go, so she could only hold it tightly.
“Shut up! Are you trying to coax me? It’s more like coaxing it.”
“No, this is the only ‘special skill’ I have, and I can only use it to honor you.”
“Come on, I’ll be really angry if you dare to take it off.”
“Then smile.”
“Don’t laugh!”
“Smile.”
“I don’t!”
“Just smile.”
As soon as I finished speaking, I held my mother in my arms, slapped her protruding buttocks hard, then kneaded them hard, and changed them into various shapes in my hands.
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