Mom's Moans
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 30
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 30 - "Ah..." At this time, my mother, who was ejaculated inside by me, couldn't help but scream. She had already felt the fierce rush of warm semen deep in her vagina. This scream was full of panic, helplessness, and the climax and comfort of being washed by the warm flow of semen. Mom actually had another climax, a climax from my ejaculation inside her.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
I stood in front of my mother, watching her fasten her bra and button her shirt, her eyes constantly changing with anxiety and helplessness. My mother would never let me go any further, and if I gave up now, I didn’t know if I would have another chance in the future. My mother looked at me with my eyes fixed on her, her cheeks flushed again, she could not help but quickly turned her back to me and continued to tidy up her clothes. My mother was very nervous at this time, so her hands were shaking a little, and it took a lot of effort to tidy up her clothes.
“Swish...” After seeing my mother turn around, my eyes changed, and then I gritted my teeth and untied the string of my pants in one go, and then took off my basketball shorts and underwear together, and the thick and long penis was immediately exposed to the air.
“Huh ... ah...” My mother, who had already tidied her clothes, couldn’t help but let out a breath, and then turned around while combing her messy hair. But after turning around, my mother immediately screamed, and at the same time covered her red lips with one hand, her beautiful eyes opened wide, full of shyness, and more shock. Because after she turned around, she saw me with my lower body exposed, and her eyes subconsciously stared at my genitals. It wasn’t that my mother was lustful or obsessed, but she was scared, and instinctively focused her eyes on the place that surprised and shocked her.
“Ah...” After standing there for a long time, my mother finally reacted. She screamed again, jumped around like a little rabbit, and turned her back to me.
“What are you doing?” My mother had her back to me at this time, stamping her feet and scolding shyly. Looking at her stamping her feet at this time, she really looked like a frightened little girl.
“Mom, can you help me get it out? It hurts so much...” I said after taking a deep breath, but my expression was a little conflicted and nervous. I didn’t know what to do at the moment, so I could only move forward while still feeling a little tentative.
“You do it yourself ... son ... put it on quickly...” Mom said shyly and anxiously with her back to her, looking flustered and at a loss. Mom still refused without leaving any room for negotiation. A hint of madness and coldness flashed in my eyes. Even if I had a good temper, I would be impatient if my mother refused me like this. I gritted my teeth and rushed towards my mother with my erect penis waving.
“What are you doing? Let me go...” I hugged my mother from behind. She was startled and struggled and twisted in my arms, while lowering her voice and scolding. I was unmoved and stopped talking. I hugged my mother and pushed her back to the edge of the wall. I hugged her body with one hand and lifted her skirt with the other hand.
“Let me go ... you bastard...” Mom noticed my intention and cursed while struggling. Mom usually doesn’t swear, but this is the harshest curse she has ever said. Mom knew what I was going to do. I just had to lift her skirt and take off her panties, and I might penetrate her from behind. Mom’s butt kept shaking from side to side, avoiding my hand, and her round butt kept rubbing against my penis, making my breathing more rapid. If I was just trying to be impulsive just now, now I have been teased and I am desperate.
“Let me go ... let me go...” Mom was struggling in panic, and kept saying no to me. Finally, she realized that my hand had reached into her skirt. She knew that she couldn’t get rid of me. She twisted her body again, turned around in my arms, and faced me again. In this way, I couldn’t insert into her from behind. Facing her from the front, at least I couldn’t insert directly, unless I spread her thighs and stood on one leg.
But when my mother turned around, my hands were also thrown out of her skirt, but I didn’t panic at all. I grabbed my mother’s thin waist with both hands and lifted her up. My mother’s tall body was like a little chicken, and I lifted her up against the wall. My mother’s feet were about 20 centimeters off the ground at this time, and her jade feet kept kicking. At this time, I really had the style of a rapist, making my mother, who was nearly 20 years older than me, unable to resist. After my mother was lifted up by me, her back was against the wall, and her breasts were squeezed by my head. In this way, I used the friction of the wall and my body to fix my mother, and lifted her skirt with both hands, and my mother’s underwear and round buttocks were immediately exposed.
“I’ll help you ... Isn’t it okay for me to help you?” When my hand hooked into my mother’s underwear, my mother said in panic while beating my shoulders. But at this time, my mother was already a fish on the chopping board, and could only let me slaughter her. The arrow was on the string and had to be shot. I couldn’t retreat at all.
“If you put it in, I will die in front of you...” Realizing that I didn’t stop, my mother couldn’t help but scream, and tears flowed from her eyes. And my mother’s scolding and tears in her eyes finally made me stop. Women’s tears are sometimes more effective than any other method. I looked at my mother at this time, and after my eyes changed a few times, I couldn’t help but sigh, and then my chest relaxed the pressure on my mother, and my mother’s body slowly slid down along the wall, and finally my mother’s feet finally stood on the ground again.
“Help me with your mouth...” After putting my mother down, I continued to squeeze her breasts, breathing heavily.
“No ... I’ll help you with my hands...” After hearing what I said, my mother couldn’t help but shook her head and wiped her eyes. Although she was crying, her tone was unquestionable. At this time, my hands were still tightly around my mother, not giving her any freedom at all. If my mother didn’t agree, and I continued to insist, she would definitely be “raped” by me.
“Okay...” I took a deep breath and said to my mother. After that, I couldn’t help but take a step back and looked down at my thick and long penis.
At this time, my mother was sitting on the chair where she usually did live broadcasts, and I was standing in front of her. My mother was looking at my penis at a loss, with struggle and shyness in her eyes, and a hint of grievance.
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