Mom Seduces Me
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 17
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 17 - Mom picked up the second egg and stuffed it into her pussy. The diameter of the egg made Mom feel a little painful, and her pink pussy was stretched open. As Mom's fingers pressed harder and a stream of lewd fluid squeezed out, the egg was stuffed in completely. Mom put down her legs and knelt on the ground, looking cute and well-behaved.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
“Oh my god, what have I done...”
I sat on my mother’s bed, feeling somewhat lost and helpless, with my legs wide open and panting. Looking at the miserable appearance of the person sleeping under me, my face flushed, and my heart was three parts confused, seven parts distressed, and the remaining ninety parts were guilt...
It was nearly one in the morning. For some reason, I had been in a state of horny desire for the past two hours. I actually took my mother, who was comatose due to a cold, as an object for satisfying my sexual desire. I violated her body like a high-end inflatable doll, until the lust subsided after several ejaculations and reason took over my mind again.
Mom was lying on her back on the bed, still conscious, her curvy body gasping for air, her breath was like orchid, and a trace of milky white residual semen flowed from the corner of her mouth, which was a piece of evidence of my atrocities just now. Of course, there were also several red handprints on her white breasts that were exposed from under her pajamas that I tore open, and rose and fell with her chest; and under her round and slender legs spread out in an O shape, her originally white and tender feet, now turned pink and beautiful, stained with white turbid semen.
She opened her eyes slightly, and there was a hint of intoxication in her eyes, which were covered by long and thick eyelashes. The corners of her mouth were unconsciously raised, and her body was still spasming from time to time. Another stream of sexual fluids gushed out from under her. In the past hour or so, although she was drowsy, her body was in a state of excitement and orgasm. The sheets under her were completely soaked and turned into a vast ocean.
Even people with strong constitutions may not be able to tolerate such stimulation, let alone my mother who is already frail and is still sick.
Looking at my mother’s lewd appearance at this moment, my cock showed no sign of softening. I couldn’t help but feel indignant. I raised my hand and slapped myself a few times - “Pa-pa-pa-pa-” The burning pain coming from my face made me sober up a lot. I realized that I should let my mother fall asleep again first.
“If you keep getting hard, I’ll chop you off.” I put on my pants, ignoring the protest from my erect lower body, and used a towel to clean the love juice and semen from my mother’s body. I brought new sheets and another set of pink gauze pajamas for her to change into. After several changes, there were no more subtle pajamas. I was careful not to touch her vagina, nipples, or even her feet, belly button and other sensitive parts during the process, so as not to arouse her body’s reaction again.
I helped my mother tie up her messy black hair again...
According to my memory, I had no experience and although I tried very hard, the effect was still mediocre, which looked a bit strange, but I had run out of ideas.
After covering my mother with a blanket and watching her breathing peacefully, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then I went to the bathroom and washed my face vigorously, letting the cold water neutralize the redness of my cheeks.
I will apologize and confess to my mother when she wakes up, and then I will obey whatever she says, as long as she can forgive me ... I have made up my mind.
Oh, I seem to have forgotten one important thing...
It suddenly occurred to me that it was really difficult for me to go to school after working so late today and taking care of my mother tomorrow. I had to ask for leave from my homeroom teacher, Ms. Jessica.
But it’s already this late, Teacher Jessica should have gone to bed, so I’d better send her a message on WeChat. Considering that I’ve been the class monitor for so long and have always worked diligently and conscientiously, she should still give me this little face.
“Hello, Teacher Jessica, I’m sorry to bother you so late. I caught a cold and would like to take two days off...”
I pretended that I had a cold, not knowing whether it was because I felt guilty or because I thought it would be easier for Teacher Jessica to accept.
Edited, sent. That should be all right, right? Just as I was about to put my phone back in my pocket...
The sudden ring almost scared me to drop my phone. Luckily, this was the bathroom and I couldn’t wake up my sleeping mother. I picked up the phone and saw that it was indeed Teacher Jessica. She was still awake and called me back right away?
Do you disagree with my request for leave?
Even if it was true, you should have sent a message. Why would you call in the middle of the night?
Waves of doubts flooded into my mind and I quickly answered the phone.
“Hello? Teacher Jessica?”
“...”
However, there was no response from the other end of the phone, which made me feel even more strange.
“Hello? Teacher Jessica, are you there?”
“...”
Still no response, I suddenly felt anxious. Could it be that something had happened to her and she was asking me for help?
Was he kidnapped?
Thinking about it this way, Jessica, a single and beautiful teacher who just turned 30, is indeed likely to be...
Oh my god...
“Teacher Jessica, please don’t scare me?” I’ve made up my mind. If she doesn’t respond, I’ll call the police...
“Hello? Who is this?”
Finally, someone spoke on the other end of the line, and it sounded like nothing unexpected had happened. I couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. But on the other hand, I was even more confused. Why did Teacher Jessica return the call without even looking at it?
This doesn’t fit with her usual image of a meticulous class teacher.
“Teacher Jessica, it’s me, Blake, your student.”
“Oh ... it’s Blake. Haha~”
Why does Teacher Jessica’s tone sound completely different from her usual serious impression? Instead, it sounds a bit lazy and casual, even a little confused... “Teacher, are you still awake?”
“Um~ No~”
The sudden tender tone of voice made me shudder and my bones felt numb. What was this strange contrast?
During the home visit, I could understand the way Jessica laughed in front of my mother, after all, my mother was her college senior who she had a very good relationship with. But now I am really a little surprised. So this is the feeling that the teacher gives people when she is alone at home?
“Well, I think, I want to take a leave...” I was a little at a loss.
“Oh~ Please give me some leave...”
“Well, cough, cough, I have a cold, it’s quite serious, cough, cough...”
“No, Blake is not allowed to take leave.”
“Ah?” I couldn’t help but be surprised. Teacher Jessica figured out that I was pretending so quickly?
“You’ve asked for leave, who will help me ... deal with Luke tomorrow...”
Luke? Who? It took me a while to react ... Is the teacher referring to Luke?
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