Flower-like "Mom" (Family Incest Adult Novel)

My mother likes to go to the balcony and take good care of her flowers as soon as she gets up in the morning.

This was a great opportunity to spy on my mother. As I like to sleep in, I got up at daybreak.

After a while, I heard the sound of my mother opening the balcony door and going to the balcony.

I immediately crouched down to where I could peek at my mother, but from this angle it was unlikely for her to notice me.

However, I was very nervous. After all, this was the first time I peeked at my mother from this angle. I didn't know how it would work.

Mom was holding a sprayer and spraying water.

Today, my mother was wearing a white dress with small flowers, revealing half of her tender calves. She was barefoot and sometimes walked on tiptoe, as if she was dancing.

There was a happy expression on my mother's face, like a happy little girl strolling leisurely among the flowers!

As I watched, I couldn't help but become mesmerized. The love for my mother filled my breasts, and I almost forgot that my purpose was to peep.

I was having a fierce ideological struggle in my heart.

My mother's beauty at this moment is hard to describe. Why didn't I notice it on weekdays? Only now, when I wanted to see my mother naked, did I discover it?

At this time, my mother turned her back to me, bent down and watered several pots of jasmine flowers with a sprayer. She watered them carefully and didn't realize that her buttocks were facing me.

This is equivalent to placing a heavy weight on the lustful scale in my heart!

I'm breathing rapidly and I can't stand it anymore!

Mom, don’t blame me, it’s your butt that’s so charming!

My mother's buttocks simply represent the meaning of "sex", so wide and so round. Since my mother is in a basically still state, my eyes are focused on the space between her buttocks.

Oh my god!

What's between mom's buttocks?

My mouth was dry and my tongue was parched. It turned out that I discovered that my mother was not wearing any underwear.

When my mother's legs were slightly open, two thick labia separated between her thighs and buttocks, like ripe fruit, narrow at the top and round at the bottom, forming a slight gap between her buttocks.

I am intoxicated by its tranquil beauty, and I have no regrets at all for being obsessed with it!

After watering a row of flowers, my mother stood up and walked forward a few steps. The two pieces of secret flesh disappeared between her legs, but "it" would still show its head from time to time, causing me another joy!

My mother was packing up and preparing to go back to her room. I quickly rushed back to my room, collapsed on the bed, and gasped for breath. I thought I would never forget what happened just now for the rest of my life!

"Baby, get up." After a while, I heard my mother's voice calling me.

I walked out of the room, a little afraid to look at my mother.

My mother also noticed that I was acting strange and asked, "Baby, what's wrong with you these past two days? You look listless. Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, Mom," I responded.

"If you have anything, you must tell mom. Don't hide it from mom, okay?" mom asked with concern.

"Really not, Mom." I thought for a moment and said, "Mom, can you please call me by my name from now on? Don't call me baby anymore. Mom, I've grown up too!"

"Great! My little baby has grown up!" Mom said with a smile, "Then I will call you my child from now on, okay?"

"Yeah..." I nodded happily.

At night, I was looking for the scientific name of my mother's lower body in a book. It couldn't be called "Little Yaya", right?

oh! Learned a lot in one night.

I know that the place I saw on my mother this morning is called "vulva", and the two plump fleshy lips are scientifically called "labia majora". With the satisfaction of gaining new knowledge, I fell into a sweet dream.

It seems that my mother is really the source of motivation for me to learn knowledge!

The next morning, I got up again and watched my mother watering the flowers. My mother was very happy, but at the same time, she was surprised that a lazy guy like me was willing to get up so early to accompany her to water the flowers on the balcony.

How could my mother know that I was secretly looking at her cute and charming bare feet. I didn’t know what to do in the future.

I just feel that life is pretty good now that I can be with my mother, water the flowers, and occasionally peek at her naked body.

A few days later, my dad was coming back after a business trip of more than ten days. My mom went to buy a lot of vegetables in advance. She had a smile on her face and even hummed songs while cooking and walking. I knew it was because of my dad and I felt a little jealous.

At noon, my mother cooked a table full of delicious food and sat with me in the living room, waiting for my father to come back. When she heard the door open, she trotted out of the living room.

When I saw my mother throwing herself into my father's arms, I realized that she still loved my father. How could I not join in the fun?

He ran over and squeezed in between them, shouting, "Dad, you're back!"

As I said that, I also stretched out my claws and pinched my mother's elastic buttocks hard. I rubbed my head in my mother's arms and smelled the fragrance on her body. My mother blushed and got out of my father's arms.

The shy look on her face was so beautiful. Dad hugged the limp mom and returned to the dining room. They had a very happy welcoming dinner.

I finished eating early and said loudly, "Mom and Dad, I'm going back to my room. I don't want to be a light bulb for you anymore!"

After dinner, Dad went back to his room. After Mom finished everything, she also went back to her room to get her clothes and prepare to take a hot bath.

Unexpectedly, as soon as my mother entered the room, my father said to her, "Mimi, I bought a new set of underwear. Why don't you try it on after you take a shower? Well, there are a few new ones here. You can try them on too."

Mom nodded shyly, picked up the newly bought pink underwear and other new clothes from the bed, closed the door gently, and walked towards the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, my mother closed the door casually. I didn't dare to delay, so I rushed out of the room quietly, followed her closely, and lay down at the vent of the bathroom to peek inside.

After my mother took off her outer clothes and pants, her beautiful figure was exposed. Since she usually dances and exercises, she maintains a very good figure.

At this moment, my mother was only wearing a half-cup bra with royal blue lace on her upper body, and lace panties of the same color underneath. Her skin was as white as jade and had a faint luster, which was a real feast for my eyes!

This scene alone is worth the price of the ticket. It turns out that voyeurism is such an exciting thing!

Mom started to take off her bra. This royal blue bra had a back clasp. Mom stuck out her chest and reached behind her back to gently unclasp it. This simple action made my heart beat faster. Mom slowly took off the 36C bra, and her breasts were completely exposed.

There is no sagging in my mother's breasts. Two plump nipples stand on the light brown areola. This time I was observing my mother's naked breasts at a close distance of about one meter. I was fascinated. My mother's breasts are so big and beautiful!

My mother held her breasts with her hands, looked left and right in the mirror, and suddenly remembered something, and a blush appeared on her face.

Then, Mom bent down and gently took off her panties. Now, Mom was completely naked, and she kept looking at her body in front of the mirror.

My mother has a great figure, she is 160cm tall, with a pair of long and beautiful legs, and a figure of 36-26-36 which can be described as perfect!

From the side, the mother's figure is really "convex front and curved back"

My mother sighed quietly, turned and walked towards the shower, her buttocks twisting left and right, and her strong gluteus maximus constantly changing into various shapes with her steps, forming a graceful protruding yurt, which then disappeared, making it a feast for the eyes.

Mom started to take a shower. The peach garden hole in her lower body became a veritable "water curtain cave" under the flushing of the water.

I was scratching my head outside the Water Curtain Cave. Obviously, I was not as brave as the Monkey King in the Flower-Fruit Mountain. I did not have the courage to rush into the water curtain. I could only stare at my mother's wet pubic hair from outside and swallow my saliva.

My mother's bathing posture is very beautiful. She calmly makes every movement, and her fingers gently touch her body. I really wish I could turn into my mother's fingers and touch every part of her body...

After taking a shower, my mother dried her long hair and body and put on her new set of underwear. I thought my mother was about to come out, so I immediately ran back to my room.

I walked towards the bathroom, and at the door, I saw that the bathroom door was open, and I saw my mother still fiddling with something in the bathroom.

My mother's hair was a little messy and her face was red. My eyes lit up and I found that the mother in front of me was completely different from her usual dignified and virtuous appearance.

She was wearing a belly-baring shirt, which was very unusual, revealing her flat belly and cute little belly button. There were only two buttons on her chest, but her extremely plump breasts made the two buttons so tight that they seemed like they would burst at any time.

My mother was wearing a pair of white breeches that only reached her knees, making her look very young and beautiful. It turned out that my mother was hiding in the bathroom trying on other clothes that my father had just bought.

Maybe it was because of the sexy feeling of the clothes, when mom saw me, her face turned even redder. She immediately closed the bathroom door and after a while, she came out wearing pajamas.

From behind my mother, I saw that her buttocks had left two circular marks on her nightgown, swaying in front of me, so tempting!

As soon as my mother returned to her room, she closed the door. Unfortunately, I had been prepared and had tampered with the door, so that it could not be closed tightly. It could only be half-open, leaving a big gap.

As soon as my mother entered the room, she began to untie the belt of her nightgown in front of my father, and I became excited again outside the door.

Mom took off her nightgown, and I found that the pink sexy underwear that Dad bought for her was really sexy!

It was a pink, half-revealed erotic bra made of transparent mesh. The bra was trimmed with light pink lace around the edges, but was hollow in the middle. My mother's nipples were boldly exposed in the hollow triangle in the middle of the bra.

I could even feel my mother's breasts shaking.

What was underneath was even more unbearable. It was also a small pink transparent gauze thong, tied with only a small rope on both sides. It was clearly visible, yet hazy.

The grassy area of ​​my mother's triangle region looked so mysterious behind the transparent gauze. Although the pubic hair was covered by a slightly darker gauze, the tempting gap could still be vaguely seen.

Mom faced Dad on the bed with red cheeks.

I was stunned, my mind was in a mess.

"Mimi, does this set of underwear look good? It's a branded product! It's called 'Eve's Temptation' or something." Dad's eyes were also stunned and he said a few words softly.

"Wow! Mom is so beautiful! The brand of the underwear is called 'Eve's Temptation', the name is so appropriate!" I also admired in my heart.

When my mother heard what my father said, her face turned even redder and she snorted, "But...but that's too revealing!"

"Hehe... This just adds some fun. I don't ask you to wear it for others to see. Only you and I can see it!" Dad said a little excitedly.

"Ah... don't say that, it's so obscene." Mom's face turned red.

"Is it obscene just to say it? Then it's not obscene when you stick your butt out in front of me?" Dad yelled.

"How can you say something like that?" My mother, who still has a conservative mentality, made my father a little angry.

"Okay, okay, enough talking, so old-fashioned... let's go to bed!" Dad snorted again.

Mom didn't listen to Dad. She stood in front of the bed, her face turning red and white. She stroked her two exposed nipples with her fingers and her lips slightly open.

When Dad saw that Mom was really angry, he immediately got off the bed, hugged Mom from behind, put his hands on Mom's towering breasts, and kneaded them wildly.

"No, don't do this, let me go." Mom was hugged tightly by Dad. She couldn't stand steadily and couldn't help feeling a little angry.

Confused, Dad gently and roughly put his hand into Mom's bra and groped around. Mom's face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head weakly.

"Hehe...you still say you don't want to..." Dad hummed softly in Mom's ear.

"Oh, this nipple...hiss...it's so great, so big and soft, it feels like a pigeon head in my hand, it feels so good!" Dad was intoxicated as he touched it.

I hid in front of my mother's door and peeped at my parents' sex life. My incompetent father's incompetence once again shattered my mother's dream of desire.

The next morning, my father went to work early. When I got up, I saw my mother sitting on the bed in her room, crying silently. I watched her swallowing the bitter fruit alone.

I felt bad too. Slowly, my mother, who looked very tired, fell asleep with her head on the pillow. She bent her legs and lay sideways on the bed. Her sleeping posture was very seductive.

My heart was pounding; this was a rare opportunity.

I leaned down quietly, and my mother's bare feet were close at hand. They were put together, and her ten lovely toes were like the folded feathers of a dove, so peaceful.

Because she dances frequently, my mother takes special care of her feet. She often uses pumice stone to gently rub away the calluses on her feet, and then applies lotion on them to keep her slender feet flawless.

I couldn't help but lower my head and gently kiss my mother's crystal clear toes.

My mother's feet shrank like a frightened little rabbit, but fortunately, she didn't wake up.

I gradually grew bolder and held my mother's feet in the palm of my hand. Her beautifully shaped arch was just right for me to hold. Under the fair and smooth skin of her instep, the soft and thin blue blood vessels were faintly visible.

I pressed my face against it, as if it were a piece of warm and beautiful jade.

I was kissing my mother's toes one by one in ecstasy. Suddenly, I heard her scream and she pulled her feet out of my hands. I looked up and she was looking at me in surprise and asked, "Child, what are you doing?"

My throat seemed to be blocked and I couldn't speak.

After a while, he lowered his head and said, "Mom, forgive me, I love your feet so much!"

From the corner of my eye, I saw my mother's feet move back a little, almost hiding under her buttocks.

My heart ached: "Oh, Mom, don't you really understand your son's heart?"

My mother moved over and held me in her arms. She gently touched the back of my head and said, "I'm sorry, child. It's my fault. I didn't know that I have really grown up..."

Listening to my mother's gentle whisper, I felt even more wronged: "Mom, I like you, I only like you, Mom!"

I poured out my heart desperately, but my mother didn't respond, she just stroked my back silently.

Suddenly, I turned sideways and hugged my mother from behind, put my hands on her towering breasts, and kneaded them frantically.

"No, don't do this, let me go. I'm your mother!"

My mother was hugged tightly by me, she couldn't sit still and couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"Mom, outside, you are a noble woman. Now, I want to...oh...Mom, I saw what happened between you and Dad last night. Mom, I know how depressed you are. Let me, your son, take over Dad's job!"

I hummed in my mother's ear, put my hand into her collar and groped around. My mother's face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head weakly.

I was intoxicated as I stroked my mother's breasts. The orange sunlight of the early morning painted a layer of golden color on my mother's dreamy face, which made her more beautiful.

I pressed my mother down, squeezing her charming body. This close contact made every joint in my body numb.

My mother couldn't bear the stimulation and couldn't help but let out low moans. Her towering breasts were tempting me to commit a crime. I kept pressing her breasts with my hands, and with my five fingers spread out, I kneaded her extremely elastic big breasts through her clothes.

My mother was also a little flustered, twisting her body restlessly under me, which further aroused my desire. Slowly, I pulled out my hand and began to unbutton my mother's white shirt and pull it apart.

My mother's upper body was pressed backward by me, and she panted and said, "Child, don't... don't... you can't do this... I'm your mother!"

Before I could finish my words, my mother was caught off guard. I quickly unbuttoned several buttons and tore her shirt apart with a "swish". It was pulled to her waist from both sides, revealing her snow-white chest.

"Ah..." Mom let out a low cry and instinctively wanted to protect her breasts with her hands.

I quickly put my mother's arms behind her back, and then pulled them again, so that she could only raise her head. A few strands of her hair fell from her high bun onto her face. Her lips were slightly open, and she looked at the ceiling in front of her with sad eyes.

At this moment, I found that my mother's underwear was indeed the black lace bra with half-exposed transparent mesh from last night. Her round and full breasts squeezed out from both sides of the bra, and the two nipples and most of the breasts squeezed out from the triangular holes, almost bursting the two holes!

I used my body to press down on my mother's hands that were pinned behind her back, and stretched out my arms to hug her again.

A pair of hands were playing with my mother's pink and white nipples, and my mother's fair and plump upper body was twisting helplessly in my strong arms.

I grabbed her two nipples in my hands. After a while, I moved my hands to my mother's abdomen. I could see that her nipples had turned red. The long nipples were stretched straight forward, as if they were breathing in big gulps of fresh air. I swallowed, bent down and wanted to kiss them.

My mother quickly put her hand on my chest and whispered, "Child, don't..."

"Why?" I asked unwillingly.

"Child, first, I am your mother, and second, you are still young. This kind of thing... this kind of thing is not suitable for a teenager of your age!" said the mother.

"Mom, I'm not a child anymore. I'm sixteen years old and I've grown up!" I protested.

"Puchi..." Seeing my blushing face, my mother laughed out loud and said, "Look at you, you're still quite young! You look like a kid fighting for candy."

At this time, I had turned my mother around, and her pair of round breasts were pressing against my chest.

I resisted the ecstasy, put my arms around my mother's waist, slowly found her sweet lips, and kissed her hard.

After a while, my mother also hugged me gently, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me back passionately.

My mother's lips are delicate and soft, slightly open and moist, seeking my lips, like a blooming flower, tempting bees to pick the honey in her heart.

While kissing my mother, I rubbed her breasts with my hands. Her two nipples were pinched in my palms, and they felt numb and good to the touch.

"Child, don't..." Mom moaned in a lewd way. The "don't" now and the "don't" just now may have two completely different meanings!

I thought to myself, "Well, let's get this over with as soon as possible so that we don't have to worry about it later!"

Thinking of this, I pulled off my mother's dress with my hands.

My mother's sexy panties were also exposed. I stopped admiring them and quickly and directly pulled them off.

My mother seemed to be stretching her legs in cooperation. My heartbeat suddenly accelerated. It seemed that my confused mother really wanted to merge with me. My mother's white lower body was completely exposed.

In the morning light, I saw the beautiful black triangle of my mother's lower body. I swallowed, roughly spread my mother's thighs with both hands, and covered my mother's vulva with my palm.

The mother groaned and curled up: "Child, don't!"

"Mom, you're still pretending. It's already so wet here!" I said with a laugh.

I scooped out a curve of vaginal fluid from my palm and smeared it on my mother's pubic mound. After a slight resistance without saying a word, my mother let me play with her body.

I lifted my mother's legs and spread them apart, and her wet vaginal opening was open in front of my eyes.

My mother closed her eyes shyly, silently waiting for the insertion of my penis. I gently grabbed my mother's slender ankles. My mother looked very wanton with her legs apart. I saw her toes tremble slightly, and then they were tightly together. She looked so helpless yet full of expectations!

I was so impatient that I pressed my body against my mother, looking at my newly developed, small but already erect penis holding its head high.

I got closer and closer to my mother's slightly open vagina, thrust my butt hard, and thrust my penis hard in.

Unfortunately, my first sexual intercourse messed up my movements. My small penis could only bump around in my mother's lower body under my fierce insertion, occasionally touching the mysterious little flesh under my mother's crotch. Sometimes, it would be bumped off track, and the small penis actually drilled into my mother's curly pubic hair.

Maybe because I was too excited, although my little penis was very hard, it reached my mother's vaginal opening several times but slipped away again.

I was very anxious, but the more anxious I was, the more trouble I got.

My mother moaned softly under me, which made me feel ashamed. I was anxious and made several more efforts, but there was still no improvement. I fell dejectedly on the bed.

I'm the one who wanted to do it, but I'm also the one who couldn't do it. I'm too ashamed to see my mother! I really want to crawl under the bed.

My mother also knew that if my behavior succeeded, there would be serious consequences, but when she saw me so dejected, she felt even more uneasy.

Out of maternal love, my mother involuntarily turned around, propped herself up, stretched out her arms and hugged me, "Child, are you okay?"

The caring look on my mother's face was so familiar: "Son, this is your first time! Take your time!"

"Well... I'm sorry, Mom!" I said guiltily, "Mom, Dad is no longer able to do it, and I wanted to take Dad's place and make you happy, but now I..."

"Silly child, what is there to be sorry about? You are so young, if you act very experienced, your mother will be unhappy!"

Mom said, "Okay, child, don't think about anything now. Tonight, you just listen to mom, okay?"

My mother leaned over and whispered in my ear. Her hot breath made me blush. I nodded silently, and then I awkwardly kissed my mother.

My mother also hugged me lovingly and kissed me. She skillfully passed her tongue over me. My mother's hot and wet kiss made me lost. But who cares? I'll just enjoy my mother's love first!

I sucked on the tip of my mother's tongue. It was a wonderful experience!

Maybe my mother also likes this kind of kiss. Her soft lips sucked my mouth tightly without leaving a gap. Her dexterous tongue teased my tongue, constantly transferring saliva into my mouth, which made me flattered.

It seems that my mother attaches great importance to foreplay and doesn't like to start right away.

This is exactly what I want. Now, I understand two reasons why my father failed:

First, my dad doesn’t know how to flirt, which may also be related to his body functions.

Second, my father has lost his sexual function. Ever since he was diagnosed with prostatitis, his penis can hardly erect fully.

My mother and I kissed for about ten minutes. Finally, I was eager to suck my mother's breasts. I hardened my heart and left my mother's eager red lips and went to her chest.

My mother was still wearing that exposed bra, and her nipples, which had just been abused, were still standing upright. I took my mother's nipples into my mouth and sucked them gently. My mother's slender nipples communicated with the tip of my tongue, telling us sweet love words.

After a long while, I looked up and saw my mother looking at me lovingly. Maybe my father had never been so gentle to her!

I smiled at my mother, and she shuddered and said, "Oh, child, you look so beautiful when you smile like this!"

Mom got up, hugged me tightly, rubbed her soft and elastic breasts against my chest, and panted, "Son, I want you to be so gentle to me in the future!"

Mom may have never been treated so gently by Dad!

Otherwise, you wouldn't be saying this now?

I patted my mother's back and said, "Mom, I will always treat you well in the future!"

Mom's hot body twisted like a snake in my arms, her body was like fire. After a while, Mom raised her head, her face was red as if it was about to drip water, she closed her eyes, slightly opened her red lips and said: "Child, come... Come on, take Mom, I want to make love with you, my son!"