Mom Is a Prostitute
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 1
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A pitiful and wronged little woman when I forced her, a virtuous and gentle mother when she cooked and washed for me, a charming and passionate woman who was reluctant to give in bed. A friendly and considerate female boss in a beauty salon. A coquettish and unrestrained woman who was not shy and spoke dirty words naturally when men flirted with her in a leisure club. With so many facets of personality, which one is the real mother?
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
“Welcome!”
The sexy and slim beauty warmly welcomed our group of drunken men.
Under the dim light, the woman’s swaying figure became even more charming. Her white thighs in the high-slit cheongsam were faintly visible as she walked, which was very alluring.
Daniel, who was standing next to me, had a beer belly and was joking with the beauty in a familiar way, interspersed with some dirty jokes, which made the beauty giggle. Of course, he also told us the number of people and the size of the box we needed, and even told us that he was entertaining me, a young “distinguished guest”. So the beauty looked at me several times, with a smile on her face, and occasionally threw me a few seductive glances.
This feeling is so good that I am a little flattered. The people around me are usually leaders in their own companies and are worth more than me. But I didn’t expect that now they have to please me.
After entering the private room and taking our seats, the waiter quickly brought us drinks, fruits and snacks. A few middle-aged men chatted with me and opened the wine, while Daniel took the KTV manager to a corner to talk.
I know what’s going on in this scene. He’s probably looking for a hostess. Although he’s young, he’s been to a lot of bars and KTVs. But when he was a student, he mostly went to mass-market bars. Now, after graduation, he’s also been to this kind of bars for work reasons, so he’s considered a regular customer.
In the situation where the whole industry is in a recession and gradually declining, only KTVs that play by the rules and have some characteristics can survive. I am only 23 years old and I consider myself young and handsome, so I am not short of women. Even though my ex-girlfriend left me almost a year ago, I am not hungry for women. Therefore, in the past, my communication with the hostesses in KTV was limited to drinking and chatting, which was considered to be clean!
But the situation today is hard to describe. The company where these Ryan people around me work is about to be acquired by my company, and will be our subsidiary in the future.
My direct supervisor is the company’s vice president, a strong woman, and the actual manager and controller of this group of people in the future. Even if it can increase the chance of avoiding liquidation in the future by half, they will spare no effort to please me, a little assistant.
My direct supervisor, after having a good meal and drinking, declined the invitation of this group of people but motioned for me to come.
On the surface, it seemed that it was her inconvenience as a woman and her pride as a senior leader. I, who had worked under her for more than a year, could not guess what she was thinking deep down. Was she asking me to build a good relationship with these core members so that I could win them over, or was she asking me to infiltrate their ranks so that I could investigate and settle accounts in the future?
While dealing with the Ryan people around me, I also have to think about these troublesome and extremely complicated trivial matters in my mind.
It was not until a group of beautiful girls stood in front of me, bowed their heads and shouted “Good evening, boss” in unison that I came to my senses.
Pairs of snow-white breasts and pairs of attractive legs, all of which are full of spring scenery, are extremely tempting. I was completely awake only when they stood up straight.
I took a casual glance and was immediately shocked. I have seen this kind of scene before, but the prostitutes in front of me are probably a bit high in appearance and figure. It can be seen that the prices of those I have seen before are probably quite different from theirs.
“Daniel, this is...”
“John, to be honest, you and I hit it off right away! It’s rare for you to come to S City, so I have to entertain you. If I don’t let you experience the characteristics of our S City, people will say that I didn’t fulfill my duty as a host!”
Daniel hooked his arm around my shoulder and filled my glass with wine. I tapped my fingers on the table and raised my hands to welcome his glass. After we drank the wine, he gave me a look that all men understand: “Pick whatever you want. Don’t be polite to me! You are the guest of honor tonight. We will work under Evelyn from now on. We are almost brothers in the same trench.”
“Daniel is joking, so I won’t be polite!”
After saying the polite words, I couldn’t keep it to myself anymore, so I raised my eyes and carefully observed the row of dozens of beauties in front of me.
To be honest, none of them are bad. Although it is hard to tell whether they are wearing makeup or not, they all have big breasts and long legs, and their white, slender or plump legs are dazzling. The breasts exposed under the sexy clothes make people want to touch them immediately to feel the wonderful touch.
It took only one or two seconds to sweep, and I, who was already a little drunk, had a short breath, and the meat stick under my crotch had begun to slowly rise ... Hmm? As my eyes continued to scan with lust, my sight was suddenly attracted by a figure. The woman was a little far away, near the door of the box, and compared with the row of hostesses in front of me, she was slightly backed up half a step, so I didn’t notice it until now. The woman looked about 30 years old, with three-dimensional facial features and delicate makeup. This beautiful face alone can charm most men.
She is 1.68 meters tall, which is considered tall for southern women. What is rare is that her body proportions are very perfect. Her long, slightly fleshy legs are made even longer and straighter by the high heels on her feet. The hip-wrapped short skirt outlines the perfect hip curve, and just seeing the side arc is easy to make people have wild thoughts.
The slender waist can be held in one hand, and the V-neck is not deep, but the big breasts of at least D cup are squeezed into a deep ravine at the neckline ... Although she doesn’t look as open and exposed as the prostitutes next to her, her figure and the enchanting and seductive temperament are the most attractive poison. Although she can’t compare with the youthful vitality of these beauties in their twenties, her charming and mature charm is no less, and even more attractive to men.
Of course, my evaluation may be a bit subjective. From an objective point of view, each of them has its own merits. After all, the ten or so women in front of me are really outstanding. But at the moment, I don’t have the mind to consider them, because my eyes have been completely drawn to the mature beauty, and my brain has gone blank.
No matter how brightly and thickly the makeup on this woman is, I know she is far from the 30-something she looks like. Her real age is 41. I even know her height and weight clearly - judging from her figure, her weight should still be between 100 and 110 kilograms. Haha!
This woman who is so familiar to me and yet so strange to me, why, why did she let me meet you in this occasion? From the first time I saw her, she lowered her head slightly and avoided my sight after she noticed my gaze. Haha! This day will come to you too! I felt sad in my heart, but I realized that it was not appropriate to keep staring at her, so I pretended to glance at Daniel and the others casually.
Perhaps they noticed that I had been looking at that woman for quite a long time, so they also looked over. The result was self-evident. Most of them had fiery eyes full of lust. Alas! At this moment, I was a little flustered. If one of Daniel and the others picked that woman, wouldn’t it be ... Fortunately, they did not forget the occasion and purpose. After a few glances, they turned to me and said, “How is it? Have you decided who to choose?”
I was in a dilemma for a moment. The spring scenery in front of me could no longer arouse my desire. I was thinking about the possibility just now and imagining the expected scene. I felt extremely depressed and worried.
“Let’s choose her!”
There was no other choice but to do this. The direction of my finger was exactly that familiar yet unfamiliar mature beauty.
“Huh?” Joseph next to him seemed a little surprised, then laughed and said, “Brother, you have good taste, haha! But Jennifer...”
“Jennifer! I knew John would choose her. He really has good taste, hehe!” Daniel interrupted Joseph, waved at him, and then smiled meaningfully.
Daniel pulled the woman aside and said a few words to her, and then the two of them walked towards me.
Unlike her previous deliberate avoidance, the woman called Jennifer now seemed to have just resumed her professional identity, smiling coquettishly: “Hello!”
As soon as I finished speaking, Jennifer sat down next to me with her plump and sexy buttocks, and then she considerately poured me some wine.
Jennifer was with me, and Daniel was tactful enough not to sit too close. Then they started to choose the hostesses themselves.
By the time we had chosen our women and sat down, the attentive prostitutes had already started to help us order songs, and Jennifer and I had already had several glasses of wine.
“John is still a young man and doesn’t like things that are too stereotyped. Jennifer should take it easy, haha!”
A man next to me heard what I said and spoke with a smile and a double entendre.
Jennifer threw him a wink and smiled sweetly, “Thanks for the reminder!!”
“Little handsome boy! How old are you this year?”
Jennifer seemed to respond to my dissatisfaction and changed her name. I suppressed the strange feeling in my heart and accepted it helplessly.
I really can’t complain about her problem. How old am I? Haha! You should know better than me!
“Twenty-three, Jennifer?”
If we want to pretend, let’s pretend together. Besides, in this casual occasion, she and I can only pretend.
“you guess?”
“I think he should be less than thirty!”
“Hehehe! Am I that young?”
“Of course, I don’t think it will be more than thirty, Jennifer, don’t you think so?”
Jennifer seemed to be in the mood, and she kept laughing: “The handsome boy is really good at talking! But a woman’s age is a secret!”
After she finished speaking, she even threw me a wink, her charm was a bit playful and cute. I was secretly very scared. If I didn’t know her well, if it was another strange man, I’m afraid he would just think she was a young mature woman with a little girlish heart.
Music started to play in the box, with a hostess singing with the boss. The rest of the men and women chatted, drank and played dice. Jennifer and I had to get close to each other to communicate, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.
That’s how it should be. The reason for hiring prostitutes here is for the atmosphere. We were very decent. Those who were having fun were already touching and kneading each other while drinking.
The men’s teasing voices, the women’s coquettish voices, the sounds of drinking games and the clinking of wine glasses, and the ear-piercing music, all intertwined in this pool of wine and meat.
I felt like I was in a strange and bizarre world. The inexplicably pleasant perfume on Jennifer’s body stimulated my sense of smell from time to time, and when I looked down, I could see the deep ravines that attracted my eyes. Her smooth jade-like arms touched me from time to time, stirring my heart.
Why is this stupid woman so close to you? Doesn’t she know how seductive her charm is to men?
Feeling the cock gradually getting hard between my legs, I felt a little helpless, but at the same time I couldn’t suppress the inexplicable sense of excitement.
From time to time, I could hear the woman’s panting nearby. I knew that a man was attacking the prostitute’s sensitive parts. I always despised such horny men who were not aware of the situation. But what could I do?
Jennifer probably heard something, and her pretty face flushed, making her look even more charming and attractive. As a veteran who has experienced many battles, she has seen many such scenes and should be able to handle it calmly.
You look so shy right now, maybe it’s because I’m here!
I analyzed with a sneer in my heart, and I no longer responded to Jennifer’s chat and questions perfunctorily. In her surprised eyes, I hugged her soft shoulders, with an ambiguous smile on my face, and chatted and drank teasingly.
Jennifer was very cooperative and even ordered a few songs for me. Well, they were love songs. My “lovely” duet with her drew applause from the audience...
After more than two hours, the guests and hosts were having a great time, and the drunken men and women filed out. The KTV was located above the hotel, and everyone took the elevator with their female companions to the rooms that had been arranged in advance.
As expected, these were not the usual prostitutes who accompanied guests at night, and they were not divided into prostitutes or not. These were probably those that Daniel had arranged and selected long ago, and they all went straight into the room hugging each other and went about their own business.
Seeing couples disappearing in the hotel corridor, I finally panicked and was at a loss for what to do. Jennifer, who was in my arms, had her ears visibly red.
“What? Can’t you find the room at the critical moment? Haha!” Daniel’s voice came from behind. I knew without looking back that he must have a greasy and mean expression on his face.
Before I could figure out how to answer, Daniel left his female companion, walked quickly to my side, and enthusiastically took my arm to lead the way: “I’ll take you to the bridal chamber. Hehe!”
“Oh, I hate you so much!” Jennifer in my arms was angry. She held my arm with one hand and snuggled in my arms, while pretending to slap Daniel on the other side of me with the other hand. “Daniel, you are so bad!”
“Haha! Our John is a young man full of vigor and vitality, not like an old man like me. Jennifer, just be happy!”
Daniel opened a door and pushed Jennifer and me in without hesitation. I turned back to look at him and saw him patting Jennifer’s plump buttocks and rubbing them with his palm.
Jennifer gave him a coquettish roll of the eyes, which made him laugh. “A night of love is worth a thousand gold. I won’t keep you any longer. I’m in room 806 next door. You can always find me if you need anything. I’ll wait for you to have breakfast together tomorrow. Don’t get up!”
I suppressed my inner disgust and discomfort, put on a smile and said, “Okay, go ahead!”
The door finally closed as the two men laughed in a tacit and obscene manner. In less than a second, the smile on my face completely disappeared. The speed of my expression changed so quickly that Jennifer was surprised. You can tell from her surprised eyes and slightly open mouth.
“open!”
I broke free from her arms, freeing myself from the wonderful feeling of her huge breasts pressing against my chest.
I walked to the only luxurious bed in the room and sat down. Unexpectedly, the woman followed and sat next to me. I didn’t understand her intention for a moment, and when I was about to ask her, she hugged me unexpectedly.
Although I had been hugging her almost all the time in the KTV box until we entered the hotel room, it was just a casual act, and I was the one hugging her. It looked quite ambiguous, but it was just appearance, my hands were always well behaved. This time, she hugged me, and she hugged me tightly into her arms. Due to the height difference, it was inevitable that her D cup breasts completely covered my entire face.
All at once, the scent of her perfume and the soft milky fragrance of her breasts all filled my nostrils... “John, my dear son!”
Jennifer hugged me tightly and whispered, then held my head with both hands and stared at my face. When I was once again caught off guard, she lowered her head and offered her red lips...
“Hey hey hey ... what are you doing!?”
Intensive kisses fell on my forehead, face and even nose. This series of actions made me confused.
After the kiss, the woman pressed my head against her large, plump breasts. After a while, she lifted it up and continued to kiss me. She repeated this two or three times before stopping.
As a young and vigorous man, I certainly had the strength to break free from her restraints. But at this moment, an inexplicable warmth filled my heart, making me reluctant to push her away.
“Hahaha!”
The woman smiled inexplicably until she took out a wet tissue from her bag to wipe my face. Looking at the unevenly colored bright lipstick on her red lips, I remembered that she had just kissed me on the face. I was afraid that my face had become clowned.
“boring!”
I pushed her hand away, walked into the bathroom alone, turned on the faucet, scooped up water with both hands and wiped my face randomly.
The cold water sobered me up and calmed my heart. I could no longer be fooled by her tenderness.
When I came out again with a cold face, the woman was still sitting on the edge of the bed. Perhaps after the initial joy of reunion, she finally realized what kind of situation we were in and how dirty the reason for this reunion was.
Now she restrained her previous indulgence, lowered her head, raised her eyelids and looked at me awkwardly. She looked like a young wife who had made a mistake.
Oh! Women are born actors indeed.
“John! Son!”
“Don’t call me that!” My son’s voice triggered my anger: “I can’t stand it, please respect yourself!”
That’s right, the mature and charming lady Jennifer, whom Daniel paid for me to have sex with, was my mother, my biological mother. The moment I saw her in the box, I was so nervous and embarrassed that I wished there was a crack in the ground for me to crawl into.
“John ... I’m sorry ... Mom ... I didn’t know I would meet you in this situation...”
“So, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have come to City S.”
“No, John, I haven’t seen you for more than two years. I miss you. I’m so happy that you came to S City!”
“Shouldn’t you be shocked and disappointed?” I ignored the tears in my mother’s eyes and continued to sneer, “The son is out for whoring, and the mother is out for prostitution, haha ... it’s such a coincidence that he actually got to prostitute his own mother ... Tell me, are these mother and son a perfect match? Haha, it’s genetic, both mother and son are not good people!”
“Don’t ... don’t say that ... wuwu ... John, don’t say it!” Mom cried and lay on me, covering my mouth.
The strong perfume on her body mixed with the light feminine body scent and the slightly tipsy smell of alcohol was particularly pleasant. If it weren’t for this scene, it would probably be able to arouse men’s desire.
I was not fooled by the smell. I grabbed her hand and pulled it away, lowered my head and whispered, “Don’t worry, Mom!”
This was the first time I called her mom since we met a few hours ago. I could feel her body tremble slightly, and she looked up at me, her beautiful eyes full of confusion and a hint of surprise that was hard to conceal.
Unfortunately, my next words quickly shattered her beautiful expectations: “I am here on a business trip in S City this time. In the future ... I will not come again. If there is a task here, I will try to turn it down. Don’t worry, I will never disturb your life ... and your work again!”
In life, the person who hurts you the most must be the one closest to you. As a son, I said such cruel words, how could my mother bear it. She suddenly stopped sobbing, looked at me with tears in her eyes, and then burst into tears.
The woman’s crying was like a sharp knife piercing my heart, ruthlessly cutting my flesh. I seemed to have not yet gotten enough of this pain. I watched the woman in front of me crying and shouting my name, letting the tears slide down my cheeks... “Don’t cry, mom, you feel wronged! But I feel more wronged! Do you know why I have been avoiding you for the past two years?”
“Wow...” The crying finally stopped and turned into sobbing. My mother looked at me with tears in her eyes.
“Because I want to get away from your shadow!”
“Um ... why ... why?”
“You started working as a prostitute when I was in primary school, right? There are so many people doing this in the world, but you made it known to everyone. Haha! I, your son, from primary school, junior high school to high school, all my classmates and teachers knew that I had such a mother.
I ate better and wore better clothes at school, and had a little more pocket money, but some people secretly said behind my back that it was the money my mother earned from selling her clothes. Some even said in front of me that I came from a wealthy family and had a lot of money!
Yes, you are good-looking and have a good figure. If other people’s mothers are good-looking, they will envy and praise you, and always have a bit of respect. But many classmates in the village and town who know you and have met you, secretly fantasize about you, swear, and say that you can get money ... Haha! Do you know? For these trivial things, how many times have I fought and beaten up how many people since I was a child? When I was in high school, basically no one dared to mess with me. Isn’t it awesome?”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry ... Mom is sorry for you ... wuwu...”
“You are only sorry to my dad, not to me. Over the years, you have given me so much money, and the material satisfaction I have is better than most of my classmates.
I don’t dare to blame you, I just blame myself for being too sensitive and fragile, and I can’t stand any gossip. So, when I went to college, I became much more confident after the new environment without the people I knew before and finally without these bad things.
But every time I see you, I always recall those shadows from my childhood to my youth. So, I decided to stay away from you. Knowing that you would definitely go back to your hometown during the Spring Festival, I deliberately took time to go back during the weekdays and found excuses to stay away during the Spring Festival.
Haha! Isn’t that smart?”
The shadow of depression that I had from childhood to adulthood was released without any scruples in front of my dearest mother. At this moment, watching my mother lower her head and wipe away tears, not daring to look directly at me, I did feel a sense of pleasure of revenge in my heart.
My mother sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, looking pitiful. The deep cleavage created by her big breasts was exposed to my sight. From this high vantage point, I could see almost most of her round breasts clearly.
After a slightly hysterical outburst, I felt a little relieved. At this moment, the previous drunkenness and the impure original purpose caused me to suddenly have evil thoughts. Especially the mother in front of me who was unaware that not only did she expose most of her breasts, but her body-shaping dress was also extremely sexy.
The perfect body curves were outlined, and she was beaten to a pulp by my son’s words. Her mood fluctuated so much that she didn’t care about her image. The hip-wrapped short skirt only covered her sexy hips, and only covered her thighs in front. In this sitting position, I could just appreciate her perfect white thighs.
In addition, she was crying so hard just now, and maybe she didn’t pay attention to it, so her skirt was pulled up a few centimeters. As a result, when she opened and closed her legs, I could see the general appearance of her purple underwear...
At this moment, my breathing quickened. Thinking about her profession, today’s awkward and ambiguous encounter, and my resentment towards her, I started to feel more and more uneasy. The devil in my heart began to slowly unleash...
If my mother looked up at me at this moment, she would probably be shocked, because my eyes would definitely be filled with anger and hatred mixed with strong desire. Ha! With her rich experience, she must be most familiar with the state of male lust.
“I’m sorry ... John, I didn’t know ... you actually...” My mother had stopped sobbing, but she lowered her head and still didn’t dare to look up at me. After a while, her emotions calmed down a lot, and she continued: “Actually ... Mom hasn’t been a prostitute for several years.”
“oh?”
At this moment, I was sitting leisurely on the chair next to her, so that I could be at almost the same level with my mother and see more of her. Crossing my legs could also better conceal the evil desires in her protruding lower body.
“I haven’t engaged in prostitution for several years, haha! Do you think I would believe you? Then what are you doing here today? Something bad ... Well, it’s really hard to tell your son about this. I understand.”
Only this kind of sarcastic mentality and mocking expression can temporarily suppress dark thoughts.
“No, no,” my mother shook her head and waved her hands, trying to explain. She looked at me for a few times, then blushed and lowered her head, and said weakly: “How can a woman really want to be a prostitute forever? Later, I ... I...”
“Just what??”
I casually replied, unable to stand her aggrieved and shy look, “You are my mother, who are you showing off to by acting like such a whining little woman?”
“I ... um ... that...”
Oh my god! I didn’t expect that I could actually guess the general idea by just saying it casually: “So you are, that ... professional lover?”
Perhaps she didn’t expect me to understand so much, my mother looked at me in surprise, and then covered her face in silence. I understand her mentality. No woman can resist such a shameful thing being exposed directly by her own son. From the fact that she no longer calls herself “Mom”, I can know her inner evolution.
“It’s all over ... it’s all over...”
“So how did you get here today? Don’t say you’re working as a waitress there? I don’t believe that. Daniel should have paid for me, right?”
“You...” Unable to bear my sarcastic teasing, my mother stared at me with her big eyes, looking extremely ashamed and angry. I didn’t buy it and still responded with a sneer.
Having never fulfilled many of her duties as a mother, she also thought that she might not be qualified or in a position to criticize me, so she could only explain softly: “Today I am just bringing out my sisters...”
“Oh? I didn’t realize it! It turns out she’s been promoted to a brothel owner. My mom is really capable!”
“No, alas!” The mother waved her hands and wanted to say something, but the facts were in front of me. She might find herself powerless to defend herself and could only sigh dejectedly.
“Then why did you come to the hotel with me?”
I’m not being sarcastic when I say this, I’m just out of curiosity. After all, I’ve never had any in-depth exposure to this industry before.
“this...”
Seeing her hesitating and stammering, I felt a little amused and pleased. She was clearly my closest relative and elder, but I suppressed her to the point where she had no momentum and had to give in.
“Oh! How much did Daniel give you?”
“Ten thousand yuan...” After casually saying the number, the mother interrupted in time because she realized that no matter how shameless she was, this topic should not be discussed.
“I didn’t expect your price to be so high, haha!” I interrupted her with a sneer, hiding my inner shock. Ten thousand yuan for whoredom, I’ve never played such a high-end game before.
Daniel was ready to spend a fortune, just because he thought I had a crush on “Jennifer”. But the process was surprisingly smooth, and he certainly couldn’t have guessed it was because of me.
Seeing my mother rubbing the hem of her skirt with her fingers nervously, she was at a loss as to what to do and silently endured my humiliation.
The anger in my heart became more and more unbearable: “Since it is a transaction, no matter what your mentality is in agreeing to it, you have to do the job after receiving the money, right? Every industry has its own professional rules and standards!”
“Ah? What do you mean?”
Mother was stunned, and she didn’t come back to her senses for a while. Looking at my half-smile and slightly lewd glance, her pretty cheeks slowly turned from rosy to pale, and she said with trembling lips in disbelief: “You ... John ... don’t joke with me!”
“Hehe! Do you think I’m joking?” I sat on the chair and spread my legs with a wicked smile, showing the small tent in my crotch to my mother: “You are really charming, coquettish and sexy, I can’t resist it. Ten thousand yuan is still worth it!”
“Beast!”
My mother stood up suddenly, pointed her finger at me and shouted tremblingly, her face already livid: “I am your mother!
How could you...”
“Mom?” I stared at her angry eyes without fear and laughed, “Do you think you are like my mother? Except that you gave birth to me and raised me for a few years, well ... I guess my dad deserves most of the credit for raising me. You abandoned your husband and children when I was five years old and became a prostitute. You just send me some living expenses every year. How many times have you seen me and how many days have you spent with me in the past ten years? Have you ever taken care of my life, growth, and study?