My Superpower Keeps My Mom Young
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 7
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 7 - 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
As September approaches, cyclones from Taiping begin to frequently invade the edge of the mainland, and this year’s typhoons are even more severe, making it difficult for our small inland city to avoid them.
During this period, my mother did not enter my room again. After the coin turned to the reverse side, she turned it back to the front side.
As for me, I am trying every possible way to leave traces of my hormones at home.
The bed sheets, the trash can, my mother’s underwear, and the physical contact after running, I want my mother to realize that her son is no longer a teenager, and he is burning with a strong flame just like her heart.
At first, my mother didn’t show any abnormality, but after I used her underwear to masturbate for the third time, she began to hint at me. She told me to take care of my body, but I looked very sad.
My mother didn’t say anything more about me, but she never put used underwear in the laundry basket again.
I thought, maybe I could take a chance.
It was close to the start of school and my mother’s birthday. On that day, I took my mother shopping, eating, and shopping, and finally gave her a small gift. When I got home, she was very happy.
And I told her that I had another gift for her.
Just before she went to bed, I opened the door of my mother’s room. She didn’t expect her son to come in suddenly, so she quickly grabbed the quilt to cover herself.
I sat down on the edge of her bed and told her that I had told her I had a gift for her.
She was a little nervous, but still smiled and asked me what the gift was.
I didn’t say anything, just walked to the head of the bed and turned off the light in the room.
“What are you doing?” Mom’s tone sounded relaxed, but it was hard to hide her inner nervousness. Indeed, although her mind was still hesitating, her body had already sensed my intention.