Mother and Son Ecstasy 2 (Family Incest Adult Novel)

two. Mutual affection

The dance was followed by a cocktail party. Mom was particularly happy today. She drank a lot of wine and even walked a little unsteadily. When we went back, I had to drive.

When we got home, my mother fell asleep in the car due to the influence of alcohol, and I couldn't wake her up even by shouting and shaking her. So I had to pick her up and carry her out of the car and back to the room. I have never hugged anyone in my life, and certainly never hugged my mother. My mother is tall but slim and weighs only 52 kilograms, so I don’t feel heavy at all when I hold her.

At this time, my mother was completely in a coma, her body was soft as if it had no bones, and I held her waist and knees with my hands. Her legs were hanging down, her head was tilted back, her snow-white neck was stretched out, and one arm was also hanging down.

After going upstairs, I put my mother on the bed and took off her coat and pantyhose. It turned out that my mother was only wearing a pink three-point bikini under her coat and shirt. Because the bikini is translucent, my mother's towering breasts, deep cleavage, snow-white neck, flat belly, and slender legs are all visible. Especially the bulging mons pubis and the faint pubic hair, which made my heart flutter and I could hardly control myself. I kissed my mother's lips for a while, then boldly kissed each of the three raised bumps through her clothes, then covered her with the sheet and left.

Even after I went to bed, I couldn't calm down for a long time. My mother's snow-white skin and delicate figure were always lingering in my mind. Because today is the first time I see a woman naked!

The next day was Sunday and my mother slept until ten o'clock.

I saw her coming out of the room and called out, "Good morning, Mom!"

"Good morning, son!" Mom answered me, then smiled and said, "I drank too much yesterday, I don't even remember how I got home! Zhizhi, did you help me get home?"

"Mom was very drunk and fell asleep in the car. After I drove home, I called and shook you hard but you didn't wake up. I carried you back to your room."

"Wow! I'm so embarrassed to let my son carry me back! I'm so heavy, can you carry me?" Mom said affectionately, putting her arms around my waist.

"It's not heavy at all. I can pick it up easily. If you don't believe me, just look!" As I said that, I picked up my mother and walked and spun around in the room.

"Ah! Put me down! You've made me dizzy!" Mom screamed and struggled.

I put my mother down gently. She put her arms around my waist, put her face on my chest, and panted softly, "My son has grown up and is so strong!"

"Mom, you have such a beautiful body!" I said happily.

"What?" Mom raised her head and looked at me in confusion.

"I saw your naked body! So beautiful!" I said a little proudly.

"When did you see it?" Mom's pretty face blushed slightly.

"Usually, mom dresses very conservatively, so of course I can't see your body clearly. Last night, mom drank too much. After I carried you back to the room, I took off your outer clothes and saw that you were wearing a three-point bikini. Mom, at this time, looked slim and plump, with a curvy figure and skin as white as snow. Ah, you were so beautiful!" Ah! It turns out you were the one who took off my clothes! I thought he took it off by himself. I was so confused because I usually don't wear underwear to sleep, only pajamas. Later I thought that I might have drunk too much yesterday. I didn’t even remember how I got home or how I entered the room. I probably fell asleep before I even took off all my clothes and changed into pajamas! "

"I don't know about mom's habits. Next time, I will definitely take off your clothes and put on your pajamas before putting you to bed. This way, I can still appreciate mom's beautiful...!"

"Zhizhi, don't do this to your mother!" Mom was a little embarrassed and said coquettishly, "Zhizhi, don't have any improper thoughts about your mother! Mom is your mother, you can't treat her as an ordinary woman!"

"But mom's body is really a masterpiece of God. She is an absolute beauty! Don't you know that you are beautiful?"

"Of course I know! Do I need you to tell me?" Mom was a little angry.

I walked up to her, hugged her waist, and said playfully, "Please don't be angry, I was wrong just now. In fact, you are ugly!"

My mother laughed, patted my cheek and said, "You naughty boy!"

I continued to hold my mother's waist and said, "Mom, can we be lovers for a while longer?"

"No!" Mom said tenderly, pushing away my hug with both hands. Of course my mother is not as strong as I am. I put one hand around my mother's pink neck and kissed her cherry lips.

"Stop! It's broad daylight, be careful not to be seen by others!" my mother yelled.

"No, Mom, the door is locked and the person coming will ring the doorbell!" I said and continued kissing.

She pushed me away in panic, shouting "no" and shaking her head left and right to avoid my kiss. Later, perhaps because she saw that I was determined not to give up, or perhaps because she had no strength left, she stopped struggling and just lay there motionless, allowing me to hold her and kiss her.

Later, instead of resisting, my mother became enthusiastic. She hugged my waist, actively stretched out her tongue to entangle with me, and gradually moaned in her throat. My mother pushed me away only when she was out of breath from my kisses. She whispered shyly, "Alright! You kissed me so hard that I'm exhausted! You naughty boy, you must be hungry! Go back to your study and do your homework. Mom is going to cook for you."

From that day on, I often asked my mother to hug and kiss me. Fortunately, my mother no longer refuses and lets me kiss her as much as I want.

I guess she was thinking: I've already kissed her, so it would be the same if I kissed her a few more times, so she no longer had any reservations. And I found that my mother was particularly intoxicated every time she kissed me.

Sometimes it is my mother who takes the initiative to hug me and kiss me.

My analysis: After all, my mother is still a young girl, and she is very eager for closeness and caress from the opposite sex. When the dad is away from home for a long time, the mom will naturally feel sexually hungry but have no place to vent, which is bound to be very painful. I wanted to be intimate with her at first, and of course she was eager for it deep down in her heart. This could be seen from the fact that at that dance she asked me to temporarily play the role of her lover. She was so enthusiastic, proactive and devoted. However, due to the influence of reason, she did not dare to do anything excessive with her own son, and she repeatedly suppressed and controlled herself. However, once she was held in my arms, she was quickly conquered by the male's passion and strength, infected by the masculinity, and quickly lost her reason. Her mind became completely blank, and only the joy of contact with the opposite sex remained... From then on, my mother no longer avoided me, and sometimes even wore very sexy clothes at home.

One day, the weather was very hot and the air conditioner at home broke down again. My mother and I were feeling very hot. I was only wearing a pair of briefs, but my mother was still wearing a lot of clothes, all of which were wet. I advised my mother to take off her coat. She said that was so embarrassing and refused to take it off.

I said, "Mom, please take off your coat. I'm afraid you'll get sick from the heat. There's no one else at home anyway, so don't be embarrassed!"

"Don't forget that you are already a grown man! How can I be naked in front of you?" said my mother.

"Mom has so many rules and regulations! But I've seen you wearing a bikini before! Look again, you're still the same!" I further enlightened her.

Mom thought for a moment and said, "But that's true. You've already seen it anyway. Well, I really can't stand the heat anymore." As she said that, she took off her outer clothes, leaving only a pink three-point bikini.

"Wow! Mom is wearing a bikini and she looks even more beautiful when she is standing than when she is lying on the bed!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

"You little rascal! I'm going to beat you up!" As he said that, he pulled my arm with one hand and gently slapped my butt twice with the other hand.

I took the opportunity to hold her in my arms and kiss her.

My mother struggled and said, "No, it's so hot and I'm sweating all over!"

Naturally, I was reluctant to let her go, so I hugged her tighter and kissed her face, lips, and neck madly.

She gradually stopped struggling and let me kiss her. Later, I simply picked up my mother, walked to the sofa and sat down, let her sit on my lap, and continued to kiss her.

We were lovers for two hours this time. When we separated, we were both sweating profusely. Mom panted and got off my legs. She twisted my ear and said in a soft voice, "You little rascal, you've rubbed all the bones in my body until they are soft!"

When my mother went to take a shower, I found a puddle of water on my legs. I originally thought it was my mother's sweat, but when I touched it, I found it was sticky and didn't look like sweat. As soon as I thought about it, I understood: it must be that my mother was aroused when she was intimate with me, and love fluid was secreted from her vagina. This is what I learned from the book.

Since that experience, my mother often wears only a bikini at home and no longer avoids me. Women are like this. Once they reveal a private part of their body to a man (even if it is forced or unwilling), they will no longer have any taboos next time, probably thinking deep down in their hearts: they have already opened it to him anyway. I think this may have something to do with the fact that women all want to show their beauty to men!

Once, a book on dance theory written by my mother was published. It was printed extremely beautifully, and in the middle were more than 20 stills of my mother dancing on the stage. Each one was as beautiful as a fairy. She was very happy. As soon as she got home, she excitedly told me the good news. She took the initiative to sit on my lap and introduced me to those cute photos of her from those years. She introduced them one by one, and I was amazed by each one. Hearing my praise, my mother was very excited and hugged me and kissed me for a long time. The kiss was passionate and hungry.

I was infected by my mother's enthusiasm, and I returned the favor by kissing her cherry lips, cheeks, earlobes, and pink neck madly... Under my wild kisses, my mother closed her eyes and snuggled in my arms. Her whole body was soft and boneless, and she moaned loudly from her mouth, as if she was intoxicated.

That day, I secretly touched my mother's body through her clothes for the first time, rubbing her firm breasts and round, firm buttocks. One hand gradually entered her skirt from her calf and touched her thigh. My mother seemed unaware and didn't object at all. But when I pinched her nipples, she became extremely excited, sticking out her chest and twisting her waist, moaning "Oh oh" and trembling, saying: "Oh!... You pinch me so hard!... You are such a naughty boy... I have loved... playing with mom's nipples since I was a baby... Ah... They are so soft and numb... They are completely different from the feeling you had when you were a child... Ah..."

"Mom, does this pinching feel good to you?"

"Oh! It feels so good... and so sad... I can't describe the feeling... Please... stop... If you continue like this... I... can't stand it anymore..."

At this moment, my hand that was roaming on my mother's thigh had a strange feeling: it seemed that some sticky liquid was flowing out from the edge of her panties. I really want to put my fingers into my mother's panties and touch her vagina, but I don't have the courage.

My fingers stopped moving but continued to kiss her lips and cheeks. My mother snuggled in my arms, closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep. Her rosy face looked very beautiful.

I analyzed that my mother was completely immersed in the joy of success at that time, and rationality had no place in her brain at all; and my touch actually fueled her excitement and passion. Therefore, she was not at all on guard against my invasion.

It was already dark, so I picked up the remote control next to the sofa and turned on the lights in the living room. Mom is still in my arms, sleeping so soundly. I quietly lifted up her skirt and peeked under it. I saw that my mother was wearing a small, pink pair of panties. Her mons pubis was bulging high under the panties, like a round bun, and a few strands of light yellow pubic hairs were sticking out of the edge of her panties. The bottom of my briefs was soaked. At this moment, I really wanted to remove the small piece of cloth to see the true appearance of Mount Lu, but I didn't have the courage. I could only put my palm on the bulge and stroke it for a while.

My stomach growled with hunger, so I patted my mother's cheek and whispered, "Mom, mom, wake up!"

My mother opened her beautiful eyes slightly and asked in a soft voice, "Why, am I asleep?"

"I've been sleeping for an hour, my love! I'm hungry, time to cook!"

My mother glared at me with her beautiful eyes and said coquettishly, "Go away! Who is your little lover!" Then she struggled out of my arms and went to cook. Unexpectedly, just after she stood up and took a few steps, she cried out "Ouch!" and one hand touched her vagina through her skirt.

"Mom, what's wrong?" I asked in confusion.

"You're asking me! It's all because of you, you little rascal! You made me wet!"

"Mom, I didn't spill water on you! Let me take a look!" I pretended not to understand and moved closer.

"Get out of the way! You don't even understand this, and you want to be a lover!" Mom pushed me away.

I deliberately asked, "Mom, tell me! I really don't know."

My mother whispered unhappily, "Okay, let me tell you a little bit of sex knowledge: When a woman's sexual desire is aroused, a lot of fluid will be secreted from her vagina, which is called vaginal fluid or love fluid. Do you understand?"

"Mom, what's the use of secreting love juice?" I asked pretending not to understand.

"Lubricant!" Mom answered without thinking, but suddenly she felt that she shouldn't say this to me, so she said, "Hey, you are a child, why are you asking this? You will understand when you grow up and get married." I asked again, "Mom, were you sexually aroused just now?"

My mother's face turned red, and she said slowly, "Ah! You are such a handsome and elegant man, any woman would be infatuated with you. What's more, you held me in your arms just now, kissed and touched me, and no matter how strong my willpower is, I couldn't resist your teasing! Do you think I wouldn't be wet?"

I was stunned by my mother's frank words. It turned out that my mother was fascinated by me! I didn't know what to say and just stood there blankly.

Mom said, "You can stay hungry for a while! I'll go change my clothes first, and then I'll cook."

Afterwards, I felt a little regretful: in the afternoon, when my mother's passion reached its peak and she was confused, if I had continued to work hard and tried to take off her clothes, she probably would not have objected. In that case, I could enjoy her vagina and breasts.

well! What a pity! I missed this golden opportunity!

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