Mom Is a Prostitute
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 3
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 3 - 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
I also thought that if we lived in the same city, maybe one day I would meet my mother again, but I didn’t expect it would happen so soon.
It was the first week after the National Day holiday, and I attended a social event for work. To put it nicely, I was accompanying my boss to discuss business, but in fact, I was just drinking for Evelyn. As a woman, and a very beautiful woman, if you are not careful at the drinking party, it is easy for someone to take advantage of you. As a little assistant, I can have multiple roles at this critical moment, driver, bodyguard, and subordinate salesperson who blocks the drinking.
After the drinking party, I was already seven points tipsy. After seeing off the client, Evelyn saw that I was staggering and helped me up a little. I was feeling proud. Only at times like this could a young assistant like me enjoy such treatment. It was a good feeling to enjoy the service of a beautiful boss, who helped me get into the car and later drove me home.
“John?”
Just as I was about to get in the car, I heard a woman’s uncertain voice behind me. My first reaction was “Mom”. This clear voice, this childish and embarrassing nickname, there is no other name other than hers.
Although I was drunk, my body tensed up and I felt stiff for a moment. Evelyn, who was supporting me, paused at the same time, looked at me in surprise, and then turned around with me to look back.
I have imagined many times that I might run into her on the street, but none of them was like this. A pretty and charming woman appeared not far behind me with a man on her arm. Ha! He was not a handsome man, but an old man, probably in his sixties or seventies.
In an instant, my body began to tremble uncontrollably. Although my mother quickly withdrew her hand from the old man the moment I looked over, I still couldn’t suppress the anger that surged in my heart.
“Walk!”
I growled hoarsely, opened the door and got in first, and Evelyn followed in time.
“John, John!”
My mother came running after me in her high heels, shouting at me. Evelyn tilted her head to look at me, and I simply leaned back in the chair and closed my eyes to take a nap. My female boss started the car and sped away. At this moment, I looked like a leader giving orders, and she was just a sensible secretary or driver. I have to say, this woman is also a wonderful person!
“What’s her relationship with you?”
“Um?”
“She looks much older than you. Did you have any emotional entanglement with her in the past?”
After the car drove a kilometer or two and stopped at a red light, Evelyn asked.
No matter how cold a woman is, she is still a woman. In this situation, anyone would be curious. But what’s with the gossipy look on your face? I’ve never seen this side of you before.
“How should I put it? It’s not some emotional entanglement, it’s more complicated!”
After thinking for a while, I was thinking about what to say. This matter is really complicated. Daniel, who is still in the company and the head of the sales department, knows that my mother and I are “relatives”. Evelyn, my boss, heard some of the content that time. I guess she guessed that I had a whore with a mature woman who I had emotional entanglements with before, and then I was entangled with her. Considering that we will be in this city in the future, there may be several occasions when we meet or intersect. I must clarify the relationship and explain it clearly. Otherwise, if something really goes wrong, my reputation will be ruined.
“Oh! If you don’t want to say it, don’t force it. Think positively and don’t make yourself feel bad and affect your work!”
Not getting the answer she wanted, Evelyn returned to her usual cool style and put away her raging gossip.
“No ... that’s not the point. I’m not thinking clearly enough. I’ll talk to you about this later when I have some free time, Evelyn.”
“Um!”
Evelyn responded noncommittally, concentrating on driving without saying anything more. I don’t know if she is really no longer interested. She is so busy that she probably won’t have the time to listen to me nagging about personal matters in the future ... right?
In any case, when I sober up, I have to prepare my story and find a good excuse so that I can explain any situation in the future.
I took out my phone while thinking. The screen was still on and the vibration of incoming calls was annoying. Ignoring my mother’s constant calls, I simply turned off the phone.
When we got to the gate of the community, Evelyn dropped me off and drove away. I walked home in a daze, took a quick shower and fell asleep on the bed. I didn’t want to think about that woman’s dirty deeds anymore. It was really annoying. In my hazy dreams, I dreamed of my mother selling her smiles at the door, welcoming people and seeing them off, and having sex with many different men. Her coquettish appearance, cheap teasing, and charming cries. And her white and attractive big breasts and her wet pussy filled my mind. The men crawling on that beautiful woman were mostly wretched, greasy, and potbellied men, and there were even ... white-haired old men!
“Bitch!”
I was awakened by a nightmare, and recalling the extremely disgusting scene in the dream, I couldn’t help cursing out loud.
The next day, I turned on my phone and saw more than a dozen missed calls. I felt even worse. In order to calm down for the next few days, I blacklisted my mother’s phone number and WeChat. I will blacklist her when the frustration is not so severe. Anyway, since I pissed her off last time, I haven’t seen her contact me in the past two or three months.
The idea was good, but reality taught me what naivety is. When I got off work that day, I just walked to the gate of the community and heard that extremely annoying and childish name again.
“John!”
Alas! After confirming that it was not an illusion, I looked at the graceful figure behind me in surprise and helplessness.
“How did you ... get here?”
“I ... I...”
“Alright, alright, let’s go inside and talk!”
There were people coming and going at the entrance of the community, and there was a security guard guarding there. Not wanting to attract attention, I led my mother into the community garden and sat down on a stone bench in a secluded corner.
“I was waiting for you to get off work downstairs in your company, and then followed you here!”
Perhaps it was because of the three or two minutes that my mother had sorted out her thoughts and wording, and as soon as she sat down, she started explaining to me in a low voice.
“Did you ask this from Daniel again?”
“Um!”
I was speechless. I immediately thought of the key point. Since my mother couldn’t get through to me last night, she must have called Daniel first. With the experience from last time, she also understood the “relative” relationship between us. As long as my mother spoke smoothly and didn’t reveal our inner conflicts, she would definitely not hide my situation. Then she knew that I was not on a business trip, but was determined to work here, she must have been unable to resist finding me.
This incident made me lose my temper. Daniel is a very smooth person. His current position and connections in the company are beyond my reach. As the “confidant” of the big boss Evelyn, he has been very friendly and polite to me. I don’t blame him for this. Giving face is mutual. To be honest, he is a veteran and a leader, much better than me.
The company is about one kilometer away from where I live. It’s such a long distance, but she followed me secretly without me noticing.
“Why didn’t you tell mom that you were working here?”
“Forehead...”
His words seemed to be reproachful, but what was going on with his happy face? Did he really not remember that I walked away with a cold face last night?
“You’ve been here for a few months, but you haven’t called me once. What can I say?” I poked her lightly with my indifferent attitude.
“Oh! Mom was a little busy earlier, so...”
Perhaps she felt that this excuse was rather lame, so her mother’s voice became quieter and her pretty face flushed with panic. “John, you live here, do you rent the room yourself or is it assigned by the company?”
Look how abruptly the topic was changed. But I was too lazy to expose it, and I didn’t have the nerve to do so. I knew the reason for the loss of contact for several months, and I had to take the main responsibility.
“I rented it myself, the company was a bit busy so I just subsidized it!”
“Oh! That’s not bad!”
... After half a minute of silence, I thought the awkwardness would continue. Unexpectedly, my mother showed a self-blaming expression on her face, reached out and touched my cheek, and said lovingly: “My John has lived with me for several months, and I didn’t know about it at all. It’s my fault. I should have called you earlier!”
I was very uncomfortable with my mother’s actions. I hadn’t felt such kindness for many years. It was a strange and uncomfortable feeling. I pried my mother’s hands apart and said angrily, “Don’t touch me. I’m so old!”
The mother burst out laughing: “No matter how old he is, he is still my son. He is the flesh and blood of my body, silly child!”
Although her tone and expression were full of maternal love, I didn’t feel warmed. I just stared at her smile at that moment, it was really ... beautiful!
The eyebrows and eyes are curved into crescents, the rosy red lips are slightly bright and juicy, and the corners of the mouth are raised, echoing the arc of the eyebrows and eyes. The white and neat pearly teeth are slightly exposed, which is very cute.
My mother was not dressed sexy and enchanting as she had been before. Instead, she was wearing a white shirt with lace trims, a knee-length pleated skirt, and a pair of crystal high-heeled sandals on her white and tender feet. Her style was more casual and fashionable, and she looked younger.
This outfit is not sexy or revealing, but her figure is too good, at least the plump breasts of D cup, the soft and slender waist, the white and slender but plump legs, all of which are eye-catching. Especially for me, who has truly felt the beauty of this body, it is impossible for me to just enjoy the mother’s love.
“Okay, okay, stop being so cheesy!”
I could only use an impatient tone to hide my eagerness and restrain the lust in my eyes.
“Son, let me tell you something.”
“What?”
“Mom actually lives right next door! She’s very close to here. It’s been a few months, and it’s such a coincidence that I only ran into you now!”
My mother sighed and said it was such a coincidence, but I thought it was a coincidence. It was beyond my expectation that we would meet in such a big city within a few months. “There are so many people in S City, and some people who live in the same community may not meet each other for a long time.”
Mom giggled, her pretty face full of joy. She pulled me up and pointed to the building in the south. She introduced it happily, “See? It’s the off-white building that’s slightly visible behind the building with the red tiled exterior. The building in front blocks it, so you can only see a little bit of it. All the buildings in our community are of that color, but you can’t see it from Building C where Mom lives.”
“Ah? See ... I can see it!” I was so shocked that I stuttered a little. It was such an absurd coincidence, which made me feel extremely complicated. “I can see your entire community when I smoke on the balcony at night. I live on the top floor and have a wide view.”
“Really? Then take mom up there and take a look!”
“Ah? Go up?”
“Yeah! Why?”
“No need! The rented house is just like that, what’s so good about it!” I was a little panicked for a moment, because I had never brought anyone to live with me since I came to S City. Even if it was my mother, I just wanted to chat in the garden for a while.
“Let’s go! Mom wants to see John’s living environment!”
My mother was like a spoiled little woman. She pulled me up without saying anything and pushed me forward. I had no choice but to take her to my doghouse. Along the way, I kept listening to her nagging and commenting on the environment of the community, the geographical location, the degree of greenery, the convenience of transportation, and so on.
“It’s pretty good!”
After opening the door and entering the living room, my mother looked around and made this comment.
“It’s OK, just like that!”
I replied indifferently and handed a bottle of mineral water to my mother, but found that she was standing in the living room in a daze with unfocused eyes. She took the mineral water but didn’t open it to drink it. She seemed to be thinking about something.
“Sit down!”
“Oh ... OK!”
I didn’t know what she was thinking. After I reminded her, she came to her senses and sat on the sofa. The atmosphere became dull and awkward.
Of course, I couldn’t guess what she was thinking at the moment. As a mother, this was the first time I had stepped into my son’s home in more than a decade, or to be exact, in 17 years since she left home when I was six. Since she left home and divorced, she no longer had the right to approach my father’s hometown. She was even never allowed to visit my dormitory when I was in high school. In order to get rid of her shadow during college, I repeatedly refused to give up her desire to come over to visit me from afar.
As a close relative, she has never entered her son’s room for more than ten years, and has no way of knowing my private living habits. This is so ridiculous and sad. So at this moment, she had too many feelings in her heart, so that she was in a trance.
Then she made a few insignificant remarks, and I responded absentmindedly. When she learned that my one-bedroom apartment cost more than 3,000 yuan a month, she looked like she wanted to say something but hesitated. I had some guesses in my mind, but I didn’t ask any more questions and just changed the subject.
Next, I took her to the balcony to take a look. My mother excitedly pointed out to me which building she lived in. I hummed a few times perfunctorily, but secretly memorized the specific location in my heart.
“John, have you eaten yet?”
We chatted for a while, but since we didn’t spend much time together, we had nothing to talk about. Probably because she saw that I was going to send her away, my mother started to find reasons to continue spending time with me.
“I’m not hungry. I had some snacks in the afternoon. If I’m hungry at night, I’ll have a midnight snack and go to bed!”
“I see...”
My mother looked a little overwhelmed for a moment, which I found a little funny, so I quickly drove her away: “You haven’t eaten yet, it’s almost time for dinner, do you want to go home to eat or go out to eat? I haven’t bought any vegetables or anything, so I can’t cook!”
“Then will you come with me? Or come to my place and mom will cook for you?”
“No, I can’t eat anymore. My stomach is still full.”
“We have to eat later! It will take some time for mom to finish cooking, so we will be able to eat by then! Besides, it’s not good for our health to always eat supper and go to bed...”
“I told you I’m not going anymore, are you annoying?”
Inexplicable irritation made me interrupt my mother loudly. As her expectant eyes gradually dimmed, my heart arose and a trace of heartache surged, but I tried hard to suppress it.
“John, you ... do you hate your mother so much?” This pleading tone was the last straw that broke the camel’s back.
“Do you really have to let me explain it clearly?” I looked directly into my mother’s gradually moist eyes and spoke word by word.
“What?”
There was confusion and fear in my mother’s eyes, as if she was afraid that my next words would be too much for her to bear.
“Yes, I hate you, but I hate myself even more!” After saying this, I took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and vented the frustration in my heart: “A man who even slept with his own mother is a beast. But this beast is still obsessed, can’t forget his coquettish mother, and fantasizes about her naked body and masturbates every day.”
This statement may be quite unexpected. My mother’s pretty face flushed, then turned pale. Her eyes were extremely complicated, with shyness, guilt and disbelief.
I ignored her emotions and continued, “And this mother keeps saying that she has changed her past and no longer does that dirty job. Haha! Yesterday I saw her hooking up with an old man. Don’t say they were in love. The man is probably not much younger than my grandfather, your biological father! Haha!”
“No, no ... John, you misunderstood!”
Since we met, my mother had been avoiding the topic of yesterday’s encounter. Now that I had torn off her veil, she was flustered and at a loss. She couldn’t even cover up the fact that I had fantasized about her masturbating, and kept waving her hands as if trying to explain something.
I sneered and asked back, “You said no, OK! Then let me ask you, have you ever slept with that old man?”
“I ... I...”
“What? You dare not admit it? Even if you deny it now and say that you have no physical relationship with that old man, I will still believe you!”
“It’s not what you think, John, Mommy ... Mommy ... wuwuwu...”
“It’s not what I thought. Aren’t you admitting it in disguise? What? It’s easy to make money from old men!”
Perhaps it was too humiliating, my mother sat on the sofa, no longer looking at me, she leaned her head back on the sofa, letting her tears slide down, looking so pitiful.
Little did I know that the more this happened, the angrier I felt. You acted so pitiful in front of me, but I didn’t know how you were having an affair with the old man behind my back. Even if you had the guts to say that you didn’t have that kind of relationship, even if it was a lie, I would still accept it.
“Don’t act pitiful in front of me. I understand you. Nowadays, people laugh at the poor but not at prostitutes. It’s not shameful to make money! But what’s the use of an old man like this? Can he satisfy you?”
Maybe it was the delicate and pitiful appearance of this pretty beauty that aroused the evil desires that had already accumulated in my heart, or maybe it was because I was too obsessed with my mother’s perfect and soft body. I was just looking for an excuse to break my mother’s self-esteem and shame and achieve the shameful purpose that I dared not speak out.
“John, you ... you are going too far. Don’t talk about Mom like that! Don’t...”
My mother’s expression was mournful, her eyes revealed pleading and anger. Once again, my desire and anger overwhelmed my rationality. I bent down and pressed my body down, and before my mother could take it by surprise, I reached out and grabbed her towering breasts and squeezed them hard: “Since an old man can do it, why can’t I?”
“Ah-what ... John, don’t!”
“No? No what?” I leaned over and kissed my mother’s rosy and attractive little lips in front of her horrified eyes.
“Mmmmm-”
As soon as I felt the softness of her tempting red lips, my mother turned her head away. I didn’t want to make it as rough as rape (although in fact it was no different), so I gave up the idea of kissing her and turned to kiss and lick her snow-white neck and crystal clear earlobes.
“Don’t ... um ... John, I am ... Mommy ... Don’t do this John! We can’t go any further ... Ah ... Don’t bite there ... Um ... This is incest, you will be struck by lightning!”
“Don’t worry, I can’t hit you even if I want to! I don’t care if I get hit to death!” I responded with a wicked smile, loosening my teeth on my mother’s crystal clear and rosy sensitive earlobe.
“John, you can’t ... animal! I’m your mother!”
I don’t know where my mother got the strength from, but she pushed me away, sat up, and glared at me angrily with her beautiful eyes. This only aroused my desire to conquer her even more.
“So what if I’m a beast? So what if I commit incest? Anyway, I’ve already done it once, so I’m determined to do it again. It’s all because you’re good-looking and have a charming figure, and I, your beastly son, couldn’t resist the temptation!”
“No matter what, I am still your mother!” Mom yelled sternly. Seeing that I was unmoved, she lowered her voice and begged, “John, don’t make the same mistake over and over again. Let Mom go, okay? Find a girlfriend in the future...”
“Dignified? You yourself are not a decent person. You expect me to be serious. It’s ridiculous! Haven’t you seen me being indecent?”
After mocking my mother, I sat down next to her, forcefully pried open her hands that were guarding her chest, and covered her plump, soft breasts with one hand, continuing to knead them.
“John ... um ... don’t...”
My mother struggled to break free, but unfortunately she couldn’t get past my strength, so she could only plead with me. I had seen how quickly she changed her expression, so I was no longer interested. While feeling the fullness and softness in my hands, I sneered, “Don’t look so pitiful and innocent. Other men can be tolerated if they have money, and you can tolerate old men, but why can’t I?”
It seemed that this sentence pierced the last bit of self-esteem that my mother had tried so hard to retain. Her hands that had been resisting suddenly softened and fell down in resignation. A tear fell from the corner of her eye on her pretty face that looked ashen. This tear of despair almost made me regain my sanity and soften my heart. But she closed her eyes and said the next sentence that gave me unparalleled motivation: “Don’t be here!”
“Um?”
It took me two seconds to understand the meaning, and my blood boiled instantly. This was simply the sound of the Supreme God. With a soft cry of “Mom”, I reached out and picked up the seemingly tall but actually not very heavy body, picked up my mother in a princess hug and hurriedly walked into my bedroom.
My mother, who was a little frightened, instinctively put her hands behind my neck. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at me, and she was frightened by my lustful eyes, and she immediately closed her eyes again. Her long eyelashes trembled, and red clouds rose on her pink and white cheeks.
It’s a long story. From picking up my mother to putting her soft body on the bed in the bedroom, it actually took only ten seconds. Sitting on the bed, my mother didn’t dare to open her eyes, so I was able to boldly and clearly see the whole face of my beautiful mother. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, her cute little face was beautiful and charming, and her facial features were impeccable. She had a straight nose, a rosy cherry mouth, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, and her drooping eyelids covered her beautiful eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing that my beautiful mother was not calm inside.
My gaze stayed on this perfect face that I never get tired of looking at for just a few seconds. The hard cock between my legs instructed my brain, telling me that the alluring part was somewhere else.
Yes, those tall and firm breasts under the white shirt, I couldn’t wait to reach out and feel them again. The hem of her skirt was lifted up, and her long legs were completely exposed. I freed my other hand to caress her plump thighs.
“uh-huh...”
Mom hummed softly from her nose, and this slightly charming and restrained moan made me very excited. I was afraid that excessive actions would arouse her disgust and break her calm and resigned mind. I slowly unbuttoned her casual shirt, one by one, and my palms kept wandering and rubbing her thighs.
Without making any sound, my mother’s delicate cheeks were getting redder and redder, telling me that she was not without feeling. When I completely unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her half-cup bra, her blush had spread from her cheeks to her neck and earlobes. This charming and beautiful look was extremely moving, so I took off her shirt, and her upper body, which was only in a bra, became even more sexy and attractive. Half of her big breasts were exposed, and seeing them again was still shocking and stimulating.
The unbearable desire drove me to lower my head and lick the towering tender flesh impatiently.
I couldn’t wait any longer, and while enjoying the fragrance of her breasts, I reached behind my mother to unhook her bra. My mother cried softly and tried to hold back the two half cups that were falling, but I pulled them apart with my hands.
“Hmm ... Hmm...”
When my tongue rolled up the red buds on the snow-white giant peaks, my mother finally couldn’t help but make a sound. I was greatly stimulated and encouraged, and I rubbed and licked them more vigorously. The already erect nipples were teased back and forth by the tip of my tongue, and from time to time I took them into my mouth to lick, suck, or nibble.
“Yeah-”
As I listened to her suppressed moan, my cock swelled to an unprecedented level, but I still patiently licked and kneaded these huge breasts that I couldn’t let go of.
Last time, I didn’t feel it properly because I swallowed it whole. Now I understand the beauty of it. The cute nipples that gradually became erect and hard were pink and lovely, and the granular protrusions on them were so fascinating. The tip of my tongue circled around them, and when my mother moaned and her chest arched slightly, I visited the lovely buds. Then I switched my hands and mouth and headed for another peak.
“Hmmmm ... hiss--”
Maybe she was too excited, and the nipple in her mouth was a little painful when I bit it, and my mother took a breath. I looked up, but I saw that she looked a little flustered, with complicated eyes, and a trace of kind motherly love in her beautiful eyes. Maybe my sucking on the nipple aroused her long-lost emotions.
Yes, son sucking mother’s breasts, isn’t that what I did every day in my distant infant days? But time has changed, and when I taste it again, the big breasts no longer have sweet milk, and the baby is no longer a little thing in my arms, but a 1.8-meter-tall strong man.
Just a fleeting glance made me realize that I couldn’t go on like this. In addition to lust, it would arouse more maternal love in her.
I had stayed on her breasts long enough, so I didn’t linger any longer. I moved my tongue all the way down, wandering between her chest and abdomen. I grabbed both sides of her skirt with both hands, pulled them apart slightly, and then pulled them down with force.
“well!”
With a sigh, knowing there was no turning back, my mother lifted her buttocks slightly to cooperate with my movements. Suddenly, I remembered that when I caressed her thighs just now, I felt the safety pants that men hate the most. I slyly pushed my fingers a little deeper, grabbed the edge of the panties, and pulled them down.
“ah!”
My action was so unexpected that my mother couldn’t help but exclaim.
Hehe! I won’t give her a chance to regret, and quickly pulled the skirt, safety pants and black lace underwear to the ankles.
It’s not that I’m too impatient, but I’m considering that my mother is in a complicated and unstable mood at the moment. If I remove them one by one, who knows if she will cooperate like she is now.
When it was pulled down to her ankles, I looked at the crystal high heels on my mother’s delicate feet, and I felt a sense of evil taste in my heart. I deliberately ignored it and just took off the pants skirt completely.
It was another breath-taking moment. My mother lay completely down, her completely naked body completely exposed to my sight. She twisted her legs shyly, and the dark and shiny forest was looming, as if inviting people to explore... “Huh!”
My dry throat let out a low roar, and I quickly took off all my clothes as quickly as possible. The purple and shiny cock under my crotch had already bulged with blue veins, and the glans had begun to secrete a transparent liquid, ready for the charge.
I used my knees to push open my mother’s tightly clamped slender legs, and finally got a glimpse of the mysterious peach garden. Under the smooth and neat black forest, the pink and moist vagina opened and closed slightly. Two delicate and slippery flesh lips drooped on both sides, and above the flesh lips, the cute and charming little bean stood up slightly. That tight and deep honey road was the passage for me to come into this world.
The first time I observed this great and lewd holy place so completely and clearly, I couldn’t help but tremble. The swelling penis spasm didn’t allow me to sigh too much, and with a tiger roar, I lay down and licked my mother’s big breasts frantically, and reached down with my hands to tremble and caress the ultimate temptation place.
“Um--”
Seeing is believing. I just observed the mother’s vagina for a moment and noticed the wetness. I put my finger in and found that it was muddy inside. This was beyond my expectation. It also made me more excited. The physiological reaction is uncontrollable. No matter how much my mother rejected her son’s invasion, her body had already betrayed her. This was the same as last time. No matter how disgusted she was, she was still flooded with my vaginal fluid.