Incest - Legend of Changfeng (family incest adult novel)

The president of Yutian Group, Wei Haotian, is dead.

The news immediately shocked the society and became a hot topic for people from all walks of life to chat about after dinner.

This piece of news was actually nothing. No one dies every day in this world. Yutian Group is just a medium-sized conglomerate in a big city in the north that makes money through investment. Although it is not as good as the big ones, it is better than the small ones. However, the death of a president will not cause people to pay too much attention.

The reason why it has become such a hot topic is actually nothing. It is just that people have an indescribable curiosity and enthusiasm when spreading rumors and gossip, and this incident just happens to meet this condition.

Wei Haotian, the president of Yutian Group, is a legendary figure who built his business from scratch. He started out as a street vendor and eventually became one of the wealthy. With his extraordinary vision and precise investment methods, he made huge sums of money out of nothing, and each of his deeds is talked about with relish.

But apart from that, people only know that he attaches great importance to privacy. Wei Haotian is a very low-key person and does not like his private life to be exposed. Everything about him is always buried in layers of fog. Except for everything he said in public after he became successful, no one knows the truth about his past deeds.

However, there is no wall that is impenetrable. After the reporter's persistent investigation, it was finally discovered that he was the third son of Wei Qingyu, a well-known businessman at that time.

During his lifetime, Wei was a very capable man with beautiful wives and concubines, four sons and five daughters. He was once very wealthy and a leader in the business world. But after his death, Wei Qingyu became a nobody. When the big tree of Wei Qingyu fell, his descendants squandered the family fortune and scattered around like monkeys. No news of them was heard from again. Who would have thought that he still had a very ambitious son, Wei Haotian.

The reporter also found out that when Wei Haotian was alive, he had married a wife named Ji Shatong, who was as beautiful as a fairy and as charming as a peach and plum, and they had a lovely little daughter, Wei Yiren. This was an even more attractive topic, and all kinds of speculations came out at once. Who would take over this huge fortune and the widowed mother and young daughter?

The blue sky looks at everything in the world silently, the breeze is still blowing, and the bright moon is like frost.

01

"Strange, your scent seems to have changed recently, it smells very pleasant, are you using any perfume?"

"No, what's wrong? Doesn't it smell good?"

"No, it smells good, a very charming smell. Mommy likes this smell so much that I asked you, huh? It's really different from before, especially in the past two months, the smell has become stronger and stronger, weird?"

Mommy bent over and sniffed me all over. My heart was beating so fast and my eyes were staring at her plump breasts in her open chest. The bulge in my crotch was like an inflatable and instantly touched Mommy's smooth thigh.

"You little bastard! Aren't you afraid of getting stye?"

Mommy's face suddenly turned red and she spat at me lightly. Then the phone rang. She gave me a pretentious look with a half-smile on her face. I lowered my head in shame. She chuckled and turned around to answer the phone.

I smelled my hands and it was strange. Mommy just said that the smell of my body seemed to have changed recently, but no matter how hard I smelled it, I couldn’t smell anything wrong. Is there something wrong? Forget it, who cares!

Tonight Mommy is wearing the newly bought milky white spaghetti-strap tight-fitting silk pajamas. That pajamas looks so sexy on Mommy's tall and charming figure. Her firm and full breasts support the smooth milky white fabric, making her skin as soft as snow look even more tender and attractive. I licked my lips, and my mind couldn't help but be filled with obscene thoughts.

My mother and I have always depended on each other. A 15-year-old boy and a 36-year-old beautiful young woman are a very common single-parent family in big cities.

Because there are no outsiders at home, my mommy always dresses casually and exposes herself in front of me inadvertently, which makes me always in the excited and congested beautiful mommy hell. It also spoils my aesthetic vision. Now when I go out and see those vulgar women, I always feel that it is a harm to my eyesight.

Mommy's pajamas are made by a famous designer. They are tailored to fit you well and are a low-cut one-piece style. They are very thin, light and soft. Wearing them can fully show the curves of a woman's beautiful body. They are revealing and sexy. When I look at her from behind, I always have the illusion that her slender waist makes her look so fragile.

Tonight, Mommy put her hair in a bun, revealing her graceful neck, smooth shoulders, and a large area of ​​sexy and attractive snow-white skin on her back. My eyes continued to look down along the attractive curve of her waist.

The hem of her pajamas only covers her thighs below the hips, and cannot hide her small pure white lace panties. My mother is 173 cm tall. Looking from the back, my sight is facing my mother's swaying hips and her slender legs. It is really pleasing to the eye and arousing. It makes people want to put their hands on them, I admired in my heart.

But the place where I most want to put my hands is the pair of plump and beautiful breasts that stand high on Mommy's chest, about to burst out of her clothes. Just now, when she handed me the banana, and when she smelled my scent, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she bent down, and the beautiful spring scenery in her pajamas was just right for me to see clearly.

Mommy is used to taking off her bra when she puts on pajamas. Those two round, white, plump breasts, accompanied by her charming body fragrance, kept shaking in front of my eyes. The two bright red dots on the nipples were faintly visible, and I almost had my nosebleed sprayed into her deep cleavage.

Seeing mommy's smiling face and the tempting look of her eating the banana in small bites, to be honest, I also want to put my big banana in front of her little mouth and let her take a bite, one bite after another.

I have always wondered whether my mother has ignored the psychological and physical growth of my hot-blooded son? Or maybe she really had some illicit thoughts of seducing me in her heart!

Although my mother is not only elegant and noble in temperament, but also extremely beautiful and has an extremely hot and attractive figure, she can be said to be the model of men's dream lover, but I am actually a very filial child, and my mother is also a very serious woman. I have impure thoughts about my mother, but in fact, it is not entirely my fault. My mother is the initiator.

If I hadn't accidentally found out that I was the object of my mommy's secret sexual fantasy, I wouldn't have gotten deeper and deeper into it. This seemed like a very clichéd plot in erotic fiction, but I didn't expect it to actually happen to me.

I remember it was the year I turned ten, one month before my birthday, I suddenly fell ill and had a fever. I felt drowsy and had a coma the whole time. When I woke up occasionally, my body felt heavy as if it was poured with cement, and my muscles and bones ached as if they were about to crack.

This illness made my mother, who depended on me for everything, very anxious. She took me to see many famous doctors. I don’t know if they had never seen a disease like mine and were afraid of making a wrong diagnosis and ruining their reputation, so each of them, while performing some vague Tai Chi, could only say that I was not ill and that I would be fine after a few more days of rest.

I said I was not sick, but the doctors charged me the same amount for the consultation and let my mom take me home to sleep and rest. When I heard my mom talk about this later, I had only one thought in my mind: being a doctor really makes a lot of money.

I was in a coma for a few days, and my mom unexpectedly received a package from my grandmother, whom she hadn't contacted for a long time. There was an exquisite jade bottle inside, saying it was medicine for me. I happened to be awake at that time. I remember that my mom was very surprised when she received the package, because when my grandmother was a child, she took my second uncle to live in seclusion and practice Taoism, which brought her some very unpleasant memories of her childhood.

After taking the medicine, I finally showed signs of improvement. Two days before my birthday, my fever went away and I felt more energetic, but still extremely sleepy. I felt like something was struggling to get out of my body, but I didn't tell my mom because I was afraid she would worry. On the night of my birthday, I suddenly woke up.

When I just woke up, I was still in a daze and was stunned for a long time, because my five senses of sight, hearing, and hearing suddenly became very sensitive, which gave me a big shock. How can I describe that feeling?

To give an example, it is as if someone has covered your ears with cotton for a long time, and suddenly one day, the cotton is removed, and your hearing suddenly becomes clear, just like that.

I felt that everything was different after waking up. Not only was I full of energy, my blood seemed to be filled with endless energy, and my sight, hearing and five senses were extremely sharp. In the darkness, I could suddenly see even the smallest corners of the room clearly without any effort. I couldn't help but be stunned. What was going on?

Huh? Who is crying?

Suddenly, I heard faint crying sounds and intermittent weak groans coming from another room. I couldn't help but wonder who was crying?

Because there were only my mom and I at home, I didn't care about the strange changes happening to me. I jumped out of bed in worry, opened my big round eyes, pushed open the door, and walked along the corridor in the dark, step by step towards Mom's room. That voice was definitely Mom's voice, I was sure.

In the darkness, why does Mommy's voice sound so strange?

Is it because of what has happened to me that it sounds so strange?

Just as I was about to push open the door, I suddenly hesitated. Don't laugh at me, I have always been timid and introverted, not to mention that I was only ten years old at that time. I stopped pushing the door and listened more carefully with my ears that had become more sensitive than a cat.

Mommy's voice sounds like both moaning and gasping, as if she is in pain, but also as if she is very happy.

I don't know why, but I felt my heart beating inexplicably, and I felt a little panicked. The rhythm of my heartbeat seemed to be disrupted, and I was so scared. Of course I knew what happened afterwards, but at that moment, I really didn't understand it at all. I remember I was so scared.

My heart was beating rapidly, and with slightly trembling hands, I quietly opened the door a crack with a hint of timidity and peeked into the room.

The door in front of me is like a secret entrance leading to a mysterious world. What will I see when I open the door?

I was shocked by what I saw. The room was bright and my eyesight had become very good, so I could see clearly. The open door was facing the big bed in the room.

I saw my usually dignified and chaste mother lying naked on the bed, masturbating with the hands that she often used to stroke my cheeks.

Don't doubt me, how could a child who was just ten years old understand what masturbation was? In this era of information explosion, the minds of many children are more mature than you think.

I started surfing the Internet when I was seven years old. By the time I was ten, I had no idea how many pornographic web pages I had seen of men and women committing adultery. Of course, I was just curious because I didn’t know what excitement was at that time.

Of course, I had to keep these things away from my mother. It would be terrible if she knew that I was looking at pornographic websites. However, I knew that she also looked at them occasionally. Sometimes I would secretly use the computer she used for writing to surf the Internet. She didn't have the habit of deleting her web browsing history, so I knew that she had visited those websites. I won't go into details, these are off-topic.

I saw it clearly at that time. Mommy had two pillows under her body. Her long and graceful legs were bent at the knees and spread out to the left and right. The valley at the root of her snow-white thighs was completely exposed to me.

Although I often took a bath with my mother when I was a child, I had never watched it so carefully. My heart suddenly started beating violently up and down, and my lower body became hard with excitement. I had had erections before, but this was the first time I had such a strong feeling, hard and painful. I pulled my pants and my eyes never left my mother.

The bulging area above the anus is my mother's vagina. My mother's pubic hair is very thick and dense, and it forms a black clump on the snow-white vagina.

I saw the place where I was born. The pink and tender red flesh petals had now turned completely open, revealing the wet and shiny, clam-like hole. Mommy was inserting her slender fingers into it!

Gurgle! I swallowed again.

Mommy's other hand was rubbing her chest. Her long black hair was spread out like a black waterfall, falling on her hot body that was whiter than frost and snow. She bit her sexy red lips gently, and her originally bright and charming eyes were now filled with spring love and charm.

That expression made my blood rush faster. Mommy has such an alluring expression. All of a sudden, I went from a child into the adult world, just like a caterpillar transforming into a butterfly. I watched it fascinatedly. It was more exciting than the pornographic videos on the Internet.

“…Oh oh oh ah…Xiao Feng…Xiao Feng…my good son, my dear son…Mommy wants you so much…I want your big cock to come inside me…ah…ah…ah…”

Good son? Xiaofeng?

When I heard Mommy calling my name softly, I was shocked again and almost fell forward. I couldn't believe that the object of Mommy's sexual fantasy when she was masturbating was actually me!

My whole face turned red as if it was on fire.

My face turned red, and I felt incredible, panicked and ashamed of everything I saw and heard, but I also felt very excited and a little overwhelmed.

Somewhere in the soul, a confused and chaotic corner seemed to open up, with reason and desire struggling in fierce conflict.

Mommy's mysterious little pussy exposed her open and lustful flesh. I saw her clitoris was engorged and protruding. Mommy repeatedly fiddled with it with her fingers. I guess she was using her hand, imagining that it was my hand.

Her slender fingers were like jade, and Mommy's tender and smooth little pussy, like clam meat, was dripping with juice, and from time to time it spurted out the agitated tide of lust, which made me so excited. Mommy was eager to have sex with me, and she kept calling my name. I had to use a lot of effort to restrain my feet, which wanted to rush into the door.

Suddenly, I impulsively reached my hand into my pants, held my penis in my hand, and instinctively started stroking it, outside that door. It was the first time I masturbated in my life. I found that my previous erections didn't seem to be so thick and long. I was shocked and confused. After waking up tonight, the whole world suddenly became completely different.

My penis became so thick and long that it was scary, but my attention was already attracted by Mommy. I didn't care whether it got bigger or not. I was masturbating and had no time to think about it.

Space is no longer a distance. The rhythm of Mommy and I's lust rises and falls. The obscene waves are like a mysterious connection, with no separation between the inside and outside of the room.

Mommy must be imagining that I am caressing her, her vaginal fluid gushed out in waves, and the pillow under her butt was wet. In order to raise me, she hasn't had sex with a man in so many years, and can only rely on masturbation to vent. Mommy must be very hungry, and I really want to rush up to comfort her.

But in the end, I resisted the urge to rush in. It’s embarrassing to talk about it, not because I was sensible, but because I was timid. I only dared to vent my obscene desires secretly outside the room.

The pleasure of masturbation suddenly became vivid and real. I don’t know if it was because of the mother-son connection, but an incomprehensible thing happened. I felt that Mommy seemed to sense my peeping. She suddenly closed her eyes, her whole face turned red with shame, and she dared not call my name anymore. Only her panting sound echoed in the room.

Did she feel ashamed to be a mother because this was an incestuous taboo and she couldn't help but fantasize about it? Thinking of this, I felt an unstoppable excitement. Looking back now, I think I was really precocious.

“…Xiao Feng…fuck Mommy to death…Xiao Feng…Mommy’s pussy feels so good when you fuck it…Xiao Feng…ah…ah…”

Seeing Mommy's slender hands constantly in her honey pot, releasing her lust, I seemed to hear her moaning again, yes, I was surprised and happy, her voice was so faint that it was almost inaudible, but my hearing had become so sensitive that I could hear it clearly.

Mommy changed her position and knelt forward on the bed, her head resting on the silk quilt in front of the big bed. Her round buttocks were raised high. I don’t know if she was fantasizing about me raping her from behind and fucking her again and again.

I looked at her beautiful little hand, which came out from between her two sexy thighs. Mommy used her fingers to quickly pump her little pussy. Her whole body was shaking. The love juice flowed down her kneeling legs, from her pussy, and soaked the bed sheets.

"...Xiaofeng...Xiaofeng...it's so beautiful...Xiaofeng...ah...ah..."

Mommy was panting, her whole body was shaking, her pretty face was full of ecstasy and coquettishness, I knew she was about to have an orgasm, but I didn't know that her lewd moans had already triggered my orgasm.

Oh my God, I quickly covered my mouth with my other hand, I almost shouted out in comfort!

I really wanted to fuck my mother's alluring little pussy. I felt I was about to explode, so I quickly let go of my hand and pulled it out. I shivered for a moment, and the sticky semen shot onto my underwear. Mommy's pussy juice was really a lot. This was the only impression I remembered before my mind went blank.

My penis continued to tremble and ejaculate. After the pleasure, when I came to my senses, I was shocked by my impulsive and indecent behavior. I also felt a little guilty. This shouldn't have happened. My moral conscience rebuked me, but the object of Mommy's sexual fantasy turned out to be me. When I thought of her seductive moans, I immediately became extremely excited.

Inside and outside the door, Mommy and I were in perfect sync. We were alert at the same time, suppressing our breathing. I smelled an indescribable ambiguous smell in the air. The wet and cold feeling in my pants made me feel uncomfortable. I felt a little dizzy and had a sense of guilt for desecrating Mommy.

My heart was pounding uncontrollably at that time and I was very confused. I remembered that a few months ago, I took a bath with Mommy every day. Why didn't I have any feelings for Mommy at that time? Is it normal for me to be like this now? Or was it normal for me to be like that?

Alas, this is the trouble of growing up as a teenager. No matter how precocious I am, it still bothers me when I face it for the first time. Don't laugh.

I had always showered with my mom until I had my first erection a few months before my tenth birthday, so I knew from a very young age that boys and girls were different.

I am a boy with a penis, and Mommy is a beautiful girl. Below her belly button and above her anus, on that raised hillock, there is a patch of soft and fine black hair. There is a pink slit of flesh, like clam meat, which is her vagina.

I don't know if I was five or six years old, but I remember one time when my mom and I were taking a bath, I was very curious and touched there with my hand and asked my mom.

Mommy's face turned red and she giggled. She said that I was born from there. Although I didn't quite believe it, I thought Mommy wouldn't lie to me, so I was half-believing and half-doubting at the time. It was not until I grew up that I finally realized it was true.

Thinking of this, a blush appeared on my face. At that time, I didn't know anything. Out of curiosity, I always liked to touch Mommy's vagina. At the beginning, Mommy seemed reluctant and kept laughing. But after a few times, Mommy gradually got used to it and no longer pushed my hand away. Instead, she taught me how to touch it.

Ignorance is really a kind of bliss, I can't help but admire it.

When I think about myself at that time, I still find it so strange. I could just touch it however I wanted. Is there any knowledge in it? Thinking about it now, I really missed that happy childhood.

Now I have understood what Mommy and I did at that time. My hands have comforted Mommy countless times. No wonder that every time I played this game with Mommy, her beautiful cheeks would always turn red when she kept peeing.

It turned out that the liquid that I thought was urine was actually the vaginal fluid that Mom released during her orgasm. A lewd smile appeared on my face, and as I thought about it, I couldn't help but praise my extraordinary memory.

As I was thinking about it, I recalled what happened on the night of my tenth birthday.

I had just ejaculated and my body was getting hot again. I couldn't control the obscene thoughts in my mind of having sex with Mommy. I didn't know when my penis became excited and erect again. Mommy's naked body was right in front of me. I wanted to rush in and fuck her. I licked my lips and felt so thirsty.

I'm only ten years old, am I a pervert?

Don't laugh at me. At that moment, I was really upset and confused. I couldn't figure out the feelings in my heart, and suddenly I felt dizzy again.

Having read from the beginning till now, I suddenly realized that I had developed improper thoughts about Mommy. This is wrong. I successfully convinced myself that this is Mommy's secret. She has her physical and sexual needs, which she solves through fantasy and masturbation. But I actually peeked at her and even had inappropriate impulses because of it. How can I do this?

Seeing Mommy slumped on the bed, I couldn't help but start to worry again. Although I knew what my mother was doing, I had no experience in this kind of thing. Seeing Mommy limp after the orgasm, I was really worried. I looked at Mommy's face, why was it so red? Did she have a fever? That’s what I thought.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

Desperately, I pushed the door open and rushed in. I felt dizzy. Then I realized that I had been standing for too long. My body was stiff and uncomfortable, and I was staggering with each step.

"Ah, Xiaofeng, why are you up? You're not feeling well, why don't you go to bed?"

Mommy was obviously very surprised. She looked at the handsome boy who broke in, that is, me, her son. She had just vented her sexual desire and was naked, completely exhausted. She was lying limply on the bed, and was scared by my intrusion.

I don't know if she noticed my gaze, but she was staring at her private parts. Her pretty face suddenly turned red. She put her legs together, and the blooming Epiphyllum hid its delicate petals. I was heartbroken. Mom, don't be so cruel to your son.

When I saw Mommy's unnatural and stiff expression, I immediately realized how reckless I was. Mommy has always been very thin-skinned and shy. She had just finished masturbating, and her beautiful flesh and pussy were dripping with juice. How could she meet me naked?

I immediately decided to act as if nothing had happened and smiled innocently as usual.

"I woke up and heard Mommy crying. I was worried, so I came to see Mommy. Are you sick too?"

"Crying? Oh mommy is fine, mommy is fine, mommy is not sick."

Mommy probably breathed a sigh of relief secretly. Fortunately, I didn't know what she was doing, but she was obviously still shy and her cheeks were still red. While asking, she took out the clean towel that had been prepared earlier and wiped her lower body as if nothing had happened. I didn't notice her unintentional action, which made my eyes almost bulge out again.

"Mommy, can we sleep together tonight? I haven't slept with you for a long time."

"Well, you are so old but still like to act like a spoiled child. Okay, mom will sleep with you tonight."

Before mommy had time to put on her clothes, I threw myself into her arms with an expectant look on my face and acted coquettishly.

The first time I had an erection, my mom discovered it. I was taking a shower with her at the time. Mom was holding my little cock in her hand and was about to rinse it. As soon as her hand grabbed my little cock, my little cock became erect in her hand like it was inflated. There was no place to hide.

At that time I felt her expression was very strange. From that day on, I was forced to become independent. In the past few months, she made me, a little boy, sleep in a room alone.

Holding my naked mommy in my arms, pressing against her warm, soft and plump breasts, rubbing against her intentionally or unintentionally, it was such a happy feeling. The familiar smell of my mommy made me feel intoxicated for the first time.

My mind kept recalling the obscene movements of my mother's masturbation just now. I suspected that the seeds of forbidden desire sprouted in my body that night and then continued to grow!

Holding mommy in my arms, I rubbed the sensitive part of her chest in a naughty way. I don't know if it made her feel very upset and she secretly moaned. I heard my mother's breathing suddenly became much heavier, and I felt secretly proud of myself.

But I suddenly realized something was wrong, my lower body was hard and pressing against Mommy's lower abdomen. The strange touch might let her know that her son was in a state of erection. But when I discovered this, my burning passion became even more excited, and I really wanted to take Mommy's swollen nipples into my mouth.

"Baby, how long have you been standing outside the door?"

Mommy asked me nonchalantly, and my heart immediately sank. Did Mommy notice something wrong?

She asked me how long I had been standing outside the door, which was indirectly asking me how long I had been watching. How should I answer?

"Standing... for a short while..."

Hehe, it will take as long as you want it to take, I answered insincerely, 56 minutes. Just before leaving the room, I looked at the small clock beside the bed, then at the electronic clock in Mommy's room. I had been standing for 56 minutes. I actually stood for so long, no wonder I felt so uncomfortable.

Mommy suddenly touched my clothes, as if feeling the temperature, with a thoughtful look on her face.

Oh no! I forgot that if a person just got out of bed, his body temperature would be higher. Mommy must have noticed that my clothes were cold, not like someone who had just gotten out of bed.

Oh my God, could she have noticed that I could see the whole process of her masturbating while calling my name from beginning to end?

I was anxious, and without thinking twice, I used the hardened flange of my lower body to rub the pistil of her vagina intentionally or unintentionally. From my experience of bathing with her when I was a child, I knew that Mommy's physique was very sensitive. I hoped it would work, but my head was dizzy at the time and it was difficult for me to think rationally.

Mommy immediately half-closed her eyes, and I learned later that it was called a seductive look. At that time, I thought her eyes seemed to be dripping with tears, and she squinted at me. I don’t know if her bones and legs were half weak. I felt proud in my heart, and said, rub and rub, see if you, mommy, can bear it if I rub you like this!

Mommy's pretty face, as pretty as jade, was flushed red. I thought she would no longer care about asking me questions or being naked. If I continued to rub against her like this, she would be so aroused that she would do something obscene with me right there and then.

I don't know if it was because of the changes in my body, but I was absolutely sure that I was already able to have sex at that time. If something had really gone wrong, maybe Mommy and I would have a son or a daughter now.

Mommy grabbed her beloved baby son, me, in her arms, and hurriedly got out of bed to get a quilt to wrap me up.

When she turned around, she saw the whole bed was a mess. The silk quilt and clothes on the bed were all wet with her vaginal fluid. Her cheeks were hot again. Her shy and lustful expression fell into my eyes. I liked this expression of Mommy so much that I almost ejaculated on the spot. Fortunately, I held back.

Mommy, let’s wait until tomorrow to clean the room. Of course, I didn’t dare say it out loud. I said it secretly in my heart, and Mommy really agreed with me.

Mommy picked me up and fled from the embarrassing scene. I guess Mommy must be thinking in her heart, did I see that embarrassing thing? Has she thought about this problem? I saw her face turn even redder.

"Baby, go to sleep quickly. A good sleep will make you strong. Don't let mommy worry."

As soon as we got to my room, Mommy hugged me and quickly got into bed, she spoke gently.

In my mother's reassuring arms, I felt dizzy and exhausted, and fell asleep all of a sudden. I remember I seemed to have said something, but I can't remember it.

It was a long time later that I realized what I said, haha.

That night, I had the first erotic dream in my life, and I still remember it clearly.