Mother-daughter incest (adult novel adapted from anime)

Mother-daughter incest

Chapter 1 Mother

I stroked my face, and the burning marks from the slaps still hurt a little. I hate my father because he always beats and scolds me. Sometimes he would not let go even the smallest mistake. Not only me, my mother, my sister and my brother have all suffered the same situation. Sometimes I wonder how my mother could stand him.

There was a slight breeze outside the window. I slowly pulled down the curtains, gently wiped away my tears, and prepared to take a good hot bath to forget today's troubles.

I went into my room and grabbed some underwear and pajamas. Suddenly I felt a slight pain in my chest. I touched it and it seemed like I was accidentally hit when I was beaten just now. Tears suddenly burst out uncontrollably.

I ran into the bathroom with tears in my eyes, and vaguely saw my mother looking at me sadly.

I closed the door, took off my clothes, looked in the mirror, and happened to see the bruise again. I quickly turned on the shower, stepped into the bathtub, closed my eyes, and let the cool water rush over me from top to bottom. Faintly, I seemed to hear my own sobs.

"Why can't I be happy and have a happy family like other 18-year-old girls? Why?"

“Knock, knock, knock” There were several knocks on the door. It was my mother’s voice: “Can I come in, Mom?”

"Mom? Come in."

Mom opened the door and closed it again. I wiped the water drops off my face and found that my mother was looking at the bruises on my chest with tears in her eyes.

"Mom" I couldn't hold back my tears any longer. Regardless of the wetness on my body, I hugged my mother tightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I never defended you in these years. I'm not good."

"No, no, I know that mom has also suffered a lot. Mom, I have never blamed you."

…And so we hugged each other for a while.

After a while, my mother let me go, then slowly unbuttoned her shirt and said, "Remember when you were little, you always loved taking a bath with me?"

I nodded vigorously.

"Can you let mom fulfill her responsibilities as a mother again?"

I didn't answer, but I helped my mother unhook her bra.

My mother should be 41 years old this year, but she has always looked very young and her figure has never changed.

Sure enough, when I unhooked my mother's bra, a pair of extremely plump breasts popped out.

I immediately helped my mother take off her pants and underwear. The dense pubic hair, delicate and white skin, bright red nipples, and slender legs exude the charm of a mature woman.

Mom stepped into the bathtub, let the water wet her body first, and then hugged me gently. In an instant, I felt an incomparable peace.

My mother's hand slid to the bruise on my chest and stroked it gently.

I suddenly felt a numbness in my chest and my whole body trembled. I feel so comfortable and happy.

"Mom," I called out meaninglessly. One hand hugged my mother, and the other hand involuntarily reached between her legs.

At that moment, we seemed to have found comfort in each other and someone with whom we could vent the pain that had accumulated over the years. We forgot our identities, the distance between us and our family ties.

My mother's hands kept wandering over my body, caressing my breasts, gently pinching my already hardened nipples, my waist, my thighs, my lower abdomen, my...

The cool water made my mother's body slippery, and her soft labia were covered with mucus. I used my middle finger to draw small circles around her clitoris, and with a little force, it slid into my mother's vagina.

In an instant, my mother moaned, "Ah". , her five fingers that were holding my breasts tightened. My senses were already soaring to the sky, I was trembling and moaning, I raised my left leg and hooked it around my mother so that my vagina could rub against the outside of her thigh. At the same time, the number of fingers moving in my mother's vagina increased to two. I found that my fingers were covered with sticky love juice.

My mother lifted my raised thigh with her right hand, and we lost our balance and both fell down. In this way, my fingers slipped out of my mother's vagina, and my mother spread my legs and put her tongue towards my vulva.

My mother is indeed experienced. She first licked the inside of my thighs and then circled the outside of my labia majora. Until I couldn't bear it anymore and my breathing became heavier, then he began to attack my heart.

I felt that good juice had flowed out from my lower body, moistening my sensitive area together with my mother's saliva.

My mother's tongue moved faster and faster, and from time to time she would penetrate into my body. I couldn't help it, my waist subconsciously swayed up and down with the twitching of my mother's tongue. I smoothed my breasts and my pubic hair which were wet by the water, and I tried hard to spread my legs wider so that I could have a more intense orgasm. I kept moaning and panting:

"Ah! Ah!" No, I can't do it anymore. After a tremor, I finally reached the climax. I pulled my mother closer, leaned over to her lips, and kissed her deeply. My mother's lips were covered with my vaginal fluid. A strange smell mixed with a sour taste made me involuntarily reach into my mother's vagina again.

My mother's vagina had swallowed my three fingers like fire. I kept pumping back and forth and sucking on my mother's dark red nipples with my mouth. I sucked hard, and a little bit of milk-like liquid flowed out from my mother's nipple. Mom bit her lips, closed her eyes, and her flushed cheeks were enjoying the supreme pleasure.

My mother's love fluid continued to flow, making her lower body softer and softer, and her entire labia turned deep red. I picked up a piece of soap and slowly applied it around my mother's clitoris. Who knew that the soap would slide into my mother's vagina along with her vaginal fluid, leaving only one third of it outside.

At the same time, my mother also moaned loudly. I took out the soap, turned around, and spread my legs so that my vulva was in contact with my mother's. I don't know if it was the soap or the scent of our love juices, but the slippery feeling made us rub against each other smoother and more intensely.

I deeply felt the softness and heat of my mother's labia. Our clitorises were both erect and we could even feel each other. Our moans, the sound of the water and the friction of our sexual fluids made our pleasure unbearable, and we reached orgasm again.

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My mother and I washed each other for a while. I felt a little ashamed. After all, she was my mother. How could I...

Mom seemed a little embarrassed, too. Did we go too far just now?

Or maybe we are not ignoring our family affection, but are trying to make up for the generation gap in recent years in another way!

We dried ourselves, put on our pajamas, and I took my mother into my room: "Mom, can you sleep with me tonight?"

Mom smiled and nodded.

Chapter 2 Brother

I never thought that one day I would enjoy sexual pleasure with my mother, but now not only do my mother and I comfort each other, but we even enjoy it. Although my mother and I were a little embarrassed, the intense and deadly climax just now prompted me to take my mother to my room.

My mother didn't seem to want to give up either. She quietly put on her pajamas and went into the room with me.

I don’t know if what happened in the bathroom just now can be called sex. I had an unprecedented orgasm, but my hymen should not have been broken.

I closed the door casually and looked back to see my mother taking off her pajamas and preparing to get into my bed. My mother was only wearing a half-cup bra. The two small pieces of pink cloth could not cover her huge breasts at all. The deep cleavage seemed to hide a ball of burning fire.

My mother's panties are also pink, and seem to be a little translucent. If you look carefully, the vague and indescribable part is particularly tempting.

As women, we have one thing that is completely superior to men. That means we can have continuous sexual excitement. So when I saw my mother's seductive body, an unknown desire arose unconsciously.

I also took off my pajamas and even my bra, leaving only my underwear on and got into bed.

"Mom, I...I want more." I shamelessly told my mother how I felt. I know that today may be the only day in the next few years that I can feel my mother's love.

Mom took my hand and led me to touch her whole body, from her face to her soft lips. She opened her mouth slightly and licked my fingertips with the tip of her tongue. Then she moved my hand to her slender neck, smooth shoulders, and then to her breasts and nipples.

I freed one hand and started caressing my mother's breasts. I rubbed and fiddled with them. I buried my head between her breasts and bit and licked them carefully.

My mother's waist moved, swinging up and down. She took the initiative to spread her legs and rode on my lower abdomen. I felt my mother's panties were wet and rubbing against my lower abdomen, and the watermarks left a hint of my mother's red lips that were about to appear.

I took off my mother's panties tremblingly, and the scent of soap from the bath hit me in the face. I moved my body and put my mouth close to my mother's vagina, using my tongue to comb the pubic hair near her labia majora.

Mom's waist swayed even more. She rubbed her big breasts, pinched her hard red nipples, and made meaningless sounds like "hmm, hmm" from her mouth.

After a while, my mouth was full of my mother's slippery vaginal fluid. I straightened my body and moved my pointed right breast to my mother's vaginal opening. I continued to rub my mother's sensitive area with my hard nipple. The soft breast met the hot labia and became one with each other.

My left hand was not idle either, constantly inserting it into my wet vagina and stroking my erect clitoris. We felt each other's passion and waited for the ecstasy climax.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a door being pushed open. I turned around and saw my fifteen-year-old brother looking at us with his mouth wide open, at a loss.

At that moment, my mother and I wished there was a hole in the ground we could crawl into. I felt our whole bodies were burning and we were so ashamed that we couldn't face anyone.

We looked at each other for a long while, unable to utter a word.

Finally, my mother was more mature. She stepped off my body, covered the more important parts with the quilt, and then said in a nonchalant voice: "What's the matter? Do you need help from your sister and mother?"

My brother finally came to his senses and said to me and my mother with a sad face: "Sister, Dad, Dad hit me again. Mom, it hurts."

"Come here quickly and let mommy see."

Seeing the bruises all over my brother's body, my mother and I couldn't control our tears again. Regardless of the fact that she was naked, my mother hugged my brother tightly, and I hugged them too. ‥?

I don't know how long it took, but my mother took off my brother's coat and said, "It's getting late, let's sleep together today."

After the lights were turned off, my brother slept between us with tears on his face and his eyes closed.

For some reason, I just couldn't fall asleep for a long time. The series of stimulations just now made my whole body feel numb. I subconsciously touched my lower body and found that it was still very wet. I was wondering, when suddenly a plump and smooth thigh crossed over my body. I turned my head and was surprised to find that my mother was spreading her legs and stroking her legs up and down with her hands.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I turned over my half-asleep brother and pressed on mother's body. My breasts happened to touch mother's huge breasts, and a wave of pleasure surged up.

Our vulvas were soaked, and no further caressing was needed; we moved our fingers rapidly in each other's vaginas. I used my labia to tightly hold my mother's two fingers, and suddenly I felt a sharp pain, as if my hymen was broken by my mother. I couldn't help but screamed.

Voice.

My younger brother was woken up suddenly and looked at me and my mother in surprise again.

But this time we really couldn't help it anymore, so none of us cared about our brother and we continued to do as we pleased.

What's even more arrogant is that I unknowingly reached my hand into my brother's underwear and grabbed the cock which seemed to have grown thicker. I touched my brother's urethra with my fingers and found that there were already a few drops of sticky liquid.

"Oh, oh," my brother moaned.

After a while, my brother took off his pants on his own initiative and turned over and squeezed between me and my mother. For a moment, my brother's mouth was facing my flower heart, which was splashing with my vaginal fluid. My younger brother also stuck out his tongue and started licking it without hesitation. The younger brother's small penis, which had already developed a little, was facing the mother's lips. The mother closed her eyes and hesitated for a few seconds, but the incestuous relationship could not overcome the sexual desire, and she took the younger brother's glans into her mouth.

After all, my brother was a virgin like me, and after a few strokes he ejaculated hot semen, all over my mother's face. Mom didn't care and continued to tease my brother's glans with the tip of her tongue. The whole room was filled with a strange smell of semen.

My brother is a young man indeed, his penis became erect again after a while. This time I turned around and faced my butt and vulva to my brother's lower body, and my mouth to my mother's wet vulva. I sucked on my mother's smelly labia, and my brother instinctively inserted his erect penis into my vulva. An inexplicable and strong pleasure went through my whole body. I screamed, I moaned, I twisted my waist hard, and I bit my mother's clitoris mercilessly.

Maybe it was because my brother had just ejaculated once, this time he lasted more than three minutes. In the end, I was lying on the bed almost exhausted, and my mother was panting and wiping her labia with the quilt. My brother, because of excessive indulgence, or maybe it was the first time, he ejaculated for the second time between my legs, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep without even pulling out his penis.

A soft thing was stuffed in my body, and I felt an indescribable itch. Plus, my brother's hot semen was also flowing in my body, so I was reluctant to pull out my brother's penis.

I gradually fell asleep