My Superpower Keeps My Mom Young
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 27
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 27 - 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
Today is my 30th birthday. After get off work, I couldn’t wait to rush home.
“Mom, I’m back!” Standing at the door, I knocked.
Immediately, the familiar footsteps of my mother were heard in the room.
“Ka-”
After opening the door, I walked into the room and hugged the beautiful young woman in front of me into my arms.
“Well ... today it’s strawberry flavored...” I told my mother a long time ago that French kissing is addictive, but she doesn’t admit it yet.
“Bo...” After ending the long wet kiss with my mother, the scent of candy still remained between my lips and tongue. Under the massage of my mother’s flexible and small tongue tip, I felt that all my fatigue of the whole day was swept away.
“Son, mom made seafood teppanyaki for you today!”
“Really? Mom is so nice to me!”
I hugged my mother and walked to the dining table, where she had already prepared dishes, wine, and a small fresh milk cake.
“Happy birthday to my son!”...
After dinner, my mother and I took the garbage downstairs as usual and took a walk around the community.
We have had this habit for a long time, but before that I always walked side by side with my mother, and people could tell at a glance that we were a mother and son.
But ever since my mother’s youth began to go back in time, I started taking walks holding her hand.
Today, when we passed a corner, I let go of my mother’s hand and put my arm around her waist.
I felt my mother flinch, but she didn’t move away. After a few steps, her body began to move towards me. I tightened my arms and held her waist tightly.
I heard my mother’s heart begin to beat...
After returning home, the fire in our eyes was already about to burst out. I quickly opened the door, took my mother’s hand and rushed in. As soon as my mother’s body stepped into the room, I hugged her shoulders and pushed towards the door.
“Bang!” When the door slammed shut, our lips were pressed tightly together.
“Hmm ... Hmm ... Hmm...” I grabbed my mother’s shoulders and pushed her against the door, lowering my head to suck the smoothness and sweetness from her mouth. Of course, my mother was not idle either. While kissing me passionately, she was also gently stroking my little tent with her hands.
“Hmm ... hmm ... hmm...” Oh ... it’s so strange. Why is my penis getting harder and harder as I taste my mother’s tongue that is smoother and softer than cream?
“Ah...” I didn’t let go of my mother until I felt I was about to suffocate.
“Hoo...” After parting her lips with mine, my mother leaned against the door panel weakly. Her face was flushed, and her chest rose and fell as she panted.
After our eyes met for a second, my mother hugged my neck, and I hugged her up.
I hugged my mother, rushed to the bedroom, and threw her heavily onto the bed. Then I immediately reached out and grabbed my mother’s skirt and pulled it off.
“Son, you today...” Before my mother could finish her words, I used my hands to hold her left and right thighs respectively, and then pulled them apart violently.
“Oh ... Mom still likes to wear this kind of white cotton underwear!”
“Ah...” As my mother moaned softly, I lowered my head between her legs and began to lick and suck deeply.
I kissed my mother’s little buns through her pure cotton panties. Soon, my mother’s white panties were soaked.
I reached out and stripped off my mother’s panties, then used my left and right thumbs to pry the thin lips of my mother’s vagina apart.
My mother’s labia is very thin, black, wrinkled, and not beautiful at all. My mother’s pubic hair is also messy and not very attractive. But this does not affect my careful examination of my mother’s private parts. I am examining, what kind of small vagina should I give my mother?
“Stop looking...” Seeing that I was looking at her private parts carefully, my mother embarrassedly covered her vagina with her hands.
I smiled, then grabbed my mother’s hand, used her fingers to pinch her labia, and then spread them apart.
“Don’t relax, just keep it like this.” When she heard what I said, her face suddenly turned red with shame.
As for me, I licked my tongue and made two “tsk tsk” sounds. She immediately turned her head away, not daring to look at me again.
I smiled, lowered my head and blew gently on my mother’s vagina.
“Hu--!” My mother’s lips trembled slightly.
Seeing my mother on the bed had already closed her eyes, ready for you to take advantage of her. I smiled slightly and buried my tongue into my mother’s hole.
One circle, two circles ... fifty circles, I drew circles on my mother’s little bean, rubbing my tongue.
One, two ... fifty times, my mother kept saying it under my little tongue, her little nipple was swollen.
“Oh, water is flowing from the deep of mother’s vagina again...” I stuck out my tongue and took a sip of the sweet water flowing out of mother’s spring.
“Oh ... Mom, you know, right inside your body, your vagina, uterus and ovaries have been maintained by me.”
“Hmm ... Hmm...” Under the continuous massage of my lips and tongue, my mother’s thighs suddenly clamped together and she had a small clitoral orgasm.
“Mom, are you comfortable?” Hearing my words, my mother smiled sweetly. She got up from the bed and asked me, “Do you want it?” I nodded.
I stood up beside the bed, and my mother crawled towards me on the bed.
Ah ... next it’s my turn to enjoy my mother’s dessert.
My mother crawled in front of me, reached out to unbuckle the belt and zipper of my pants, and after pulling my pants down, my mother looked at the pointed little tent on my nipple and smiled at me.
“Is it already so hard?” Mom put her hand into my underwear and said while holding my dick.
I smiled and said to my mother, “It’s not the hardest yet.”
My mother smiled sweetly and lifted my underwear down. She looked at my erect and majestic thing, smiled slightly, then reached out and held it.
As we looked into each other’s eyes, my mother held my cock in one hand and slowly moved it towards her lips...
“Hiss...” Mom’s oral skills are getting more and more proficient, even though I only taught her a little bit.
“Oh...” I let out a comfortable cry as I enjoyed my mother’s gentle oral massage.
I like to watch my mother serve my cock like this, watching her as a mother lying in front of me, tenderly caring for her son’s life root. That feeling is completely different from the love between ordinary men and women. In my mother’s lips and tongue, I can feel a kind of love and care for children that can only be felt from a mother.