My Superpower Keeps My Mom Young
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 11
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 11 - The regularity of my mother's menstruation is not because the magical anti-aging injection has taken effect, but because I have created 128 young follicles in each of her ovaries, which is equivalent to pushing her childbearing age back 20 years. Women all know that once menopause occurs, the hormones in the body will drop drastically, and no matter how much maintenance is done, it will be useless.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
Such an ordinary life, such an ordinary winter vacation. When the snow fell as expected in our small town, the people in the town also welcomed the most lively festival of the year.
“Squeak-bang!” Some playful children have already started setting off firecrackers outside the window, and people who come to visit have also left their homes one after another after finishing their meals.
After having the New Year’s Eve dinner with my mother, we all chose to stay at home.
We agreed to watch the Spring Festival Gala together.
“Mom, I’m going to take a shower.” At around seven o’clock, I planned to take a shower.
“Oh, I’ll get you a towel.” When my mother brought me a towel, I was already in the bathroom taking a shower. I opened the bathroom door a crack and said to her, “Mom, let’s take a shower together.”
“Oh...” I heard my mother’s faint reply.
Outside the frosted glass door of the bathroom, my mother was taking off her clothes bit by bit. I stopped the shower and waited for my mother to come.
“Mom, can I come in and take a shower with you?” A few weeks ago, as I was standing outside my mom’s bathroom and saying this to her, I heard the shower in the bathroom suddenly stop.
I stood outside the bathroom door and said slowly, “Mom, can you help me wipe my back? I can’t reach it every time I take a shower.”...
After waiting for a while, I changed my words and said, “Then I’ll wait until you finish washing...” Just when I was about to give up, I heard the sound of water in the bathroom starting to flow again: “Come in.”
“Crash...” Mom pushed the bathroom door and walked in. She lowered her head and didn’t dare to look at me. It seemed that the light from the bathroom heater was too bright.
My mother walked towards me, and I naturally put my arms around her, then turned on the shower.
“Mom, let me help you apply the shower gel.” I squeezed the shower gel into my hands, and then applied it evenly on my mother’s body along her back.
My mother turned her back to me and said, “Use less, why squeeze so much!” I smiled and said, “I can use it too.” As I said that, I turned around and pressed my back against my mother’s back.
“Mom, let me rub it for you.” I leaned against my mother and rubbed her back with my broad back.
My mother obviously wanted to retreat, but the more she retreated, the further I moved forward.
After a few rounds, my mother finally stopped backing off, perhaps because she realized that backing off was useless, so she also leaned on my back and stuck close to me.
In the bathroom, we sat back to back, scrubbing each other’s bodies.
Rubbing, stroking ... My cock had already become erect, and as for my mother, her body temperature was probably hotter than the light in the bathroom.
We held hands involuntarily, knowing that if one of us turned, the other would immediately turn around, and then...
But in the end, we all held back.