I Got Mom in Inheritance
Copyright© 2026 by A.L
Chapter 5: After the Funeral
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5: After the Funeral - Ethan Brooks is a Southridge High senior, six-one, basketball hero of a normal afternoon—until the teacher hands him a phone and the world tilts. His father is in a car accident. At City General, Ava waits outside the ER: black hair, wet eyes, the soft weight of a mother leaning on her son because she has nowhere else to put the fear. The doctor’s line is short. We tried our best....
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Incest Mother Son Anal Sex Cream Pie Lactation Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Hairy
At six o’clock in the morning, the sun was rising, and the warm home was quiet and peaceful. In the master bedroom, Ethan was still sleeping, holding Ava tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.
Ava’s eyelashes moved gently, and she woke up. Feeling her son’s deep breathing, she smiled slightly, her eyes full of tenderness. She knew that her son had come five times in a row into her body last night, and now was the time to have a good rest. She bit her lip hard enough to leave a pale mark.
So, she carefully broke free from her son’s arms and got up gently, fearing that she would disturb his sweet dream.
Ava walked to the bathroom outside and began to wash up, letting the hot water wash away the residual semen in her body. She put on a small vest, which was immediately stretched tight by the huge breasts on her chest. A simple pair of jeans wrapped her beautiful buttocks, outlining her slender legs, paired with a simple ponytail, she looked gentle and generous as a good wife and mother. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror. Her style was pure and charming. Her son would probably like it.
Then, Ava quietly walked into the kitchen, put on a white apron, and started her morning work. She skillfully opened the refrigerator, took out fresh ingredients, and began to prepare breakfast. Her movements were gentle and powerful, and the kitchen was filled with an alluring aroma, which was the smell of breakfast carefully prepared by her mother for her master.
However, Ava didn’t know that Ethan also got up unusually early today. When he woke up, he found that his mother was no longer around, and he felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. If it weren’t for the slave collar on the bedside table, he almost thought that his mother who was in love with him last night was just a dream. He put on a pair of big shorts, went to the inner bathroom for a simple wash, and then hurried to the living room, looking for his mother. The air between them felt heavier than the room should allow.
When he arrived in the kitchen, Ethan saw his mother preparing breakfast for him with her back to him. Mom wore a tight vest on her upper body, with an apron tied around her. Although her lower body was wrapped in jeans, the plump curve of her buttocks was more clearly outlined, and every time she bent over, people couldn’t help but want to hug her plump buttocks and play with them. From time to time, the mother’s slender fingers gently lifted the hair on her face behind her ears, which looked even more charming under the shining sun.
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