Pregnant Mom Is Lonely (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

I was in the second grade of junior high school, fifteen years old. My father got a job in a government agency thanks to my mother's family connections. My mother was a famous beauty. At the age of thirty-five, she did not look old like a middle-aged woman at all. Instead, as she grew older, she became more mature, beautiful and charming. Her skin was white and tender, and her temperament was elegant and generous, sacred and inviolable. Why would a beautiful and noble woman like my mother marry my father, who was more than ten years older than her? Not only do outsiders never understand, but even I, their son, am confused. I just don’t know!

Half a year ago, Dad announced that Mom was pregnant again. The doctor's examination showed that it was a baby girl, which means I will have a younger sister. Their explanation as to why I wanted to get pregnant at the age of 35 was that they were afraid I would be too lonely and that having another child would make the house more lively.

Ever since Mom got pregnant with her second child, Dad often doesn't come home at night, and when he does come back he's drunk. Mom's mood has become more unstable due to her pregnancy, and she often quarrels with Dad about this, and sometimes even sends him to the study to sleep, not allowing him to sleep with her. Dad became the director thanks to Mom's connections in her family, and he could only nod and agree without any objection to such trivial matters. Looking at Dad's cowardly behavior, I really felt bad for him.

When she and I put Dad on the bed, we were already sweating profusely. Mom glanced at me, and I was afraid that she would blame me, so I quickly made an excuse that I wanted to take a shower and ran away.

After I finished taking a shower, when I walked past my mother's room, I actually heard a faint panting sound, which soon became rapid. I became inexplicably excited and intuitively felt that something must have happened. I bent down and peeked inside through the crack in the door. I saw my mother's snow-white legs at the end of the bed swaying gently from side to side. Occasionally, she would put pressure on her toes and make a strange bow shape. As the crack in the door was too small and the angle was wrong, I couldn't see what she was doing. I pushed the door desperately, making a "creak!" 'There was a slight sound, which scared me so much that my heart almost went numb. Fortunately, there was no response from inside. Maybe my mother didn't hear the sound! I tried desperately to control my trembling fingers and pushed the door open about one centimeter. Although it was a small gap, it was almost enough for me to see most of the space in my mother's bedroom.

I saw that my father was still sleeping soundly on the bed, but my mother had taken off her pajamas completely. One hand was holding her snow-white breast. The squeezed breast muscle was exposed between her five fingers. It looked plump and tender and so delicious that I really wanted to lie on it and bite it into my mouth. Seeing her rubbing her breasts with such rough movements, it should mean that my mother's sexual desire is very strong at this time. In contrast, the other hand placed between her legs is much gentler in movements. I saw that the middle finger of that hand seemed to be gently pressing on something and slowly rotating in circles. Although I couldn't see clearly from where I was standing, I knew that her middle finger must have been pressing on the clitoris, and that little fleshy bud must have swelled to its limit, producing great pleasure for my mother. Isn’t it?

I only heard my mother's little mouth uttering: "Oh...ah...darling...darling..." She moved her fingers wholeheartedly. The wet mucous membrane was rubbed by her middle finger. The twisted fingers and the bright red tender flesh next to the mucous membrane formed an obscene picture. Her throat emitted an extremely lewd sound. This scene and this sound were so strange and exciting to me! It also became the most stimulant for me at this time. Who could know the loneliness of my mother staying alone in the empty room? What she was shouting now was the true feeling in her heart. I couldn't help but feel sympathy for her attitude towards my father who stayed out late at night drunk. Days without love are even more uncomfortable for a woman, especially when she is pregnant.

"Ah...ah...it's...so...comfortable..."

My mother's obscene voice came into my ears again. After twisting and turning several times, her body moved so that her crotch turned in front of my eyes. For me, this was the best angle I had ever wanted. At this time, I could clearly see a bunch of thick black pubic hair surrounding her bright red slit. This was the first time in my life that I saw my mother's lower body from this angle, but the distance was still a little far, and I couldn't see the complex structure of the vagina very clearly. I couldn't help but feel a little regretful and a little dissatisfied, but at least I was lucky to be able to see the lower body of my own mother from the front!

My mother's middle finger kept stirring and playing with the small ball of flesh called the clitoris, as if stroking and kneading it at one point. It must have felt very comfortable for her, as her big butt swayed from side to side, and occasionally lifted up to meet her middle finger. But I was still surprised by the bright red slit of flesh. If I really have to describe it, I can only say that it seemed to be cutting from the bottom of her belly all the way to her buttocks crack. The tender flesh that was slightly raised like small buns formed a very obscene picture. It looked a bit greasy and shiny, probably because it was wet! Speaking of wetness, my mother's middle finger was also wet, and even the slightly brown bud-like thing in her anus was wet.

At this time, my mother moved her hand, which was originally on her breast, to her lower abdomen. She put the four fingers except the thumb together and stroked her thick pubic hair. Then she pressed her pubic mound tightly and pulled it upward, making her whole slit stretch out as if twitching. The small flesh bud that was originally hidden in the slit came out, and it was swollen and looked about to burst. The index and middle fingers of my mother's other hand were covered with the flowing mucus and rubbed on the small fleshy bud. In an instant, her body shook violently and her big butt kept shaking, which showed that this made her very comfortable.

I peeked at this vivid masturbation scene through the crack in the door, and before I knew it, my hand had reached into my pajamas to play with my erect penis, and clear mucus oozed out of the glans. In order to avoid ejaculation as much as possible, I had to hold my big penis tightly to prevent it from being too indulgent and missing this wonderful show. What's more, the heroine was my mother whom I had always admired!

But I was surprised to see my mother's greedy look. Masturbation is a way of venting that I learned a year ago, but every time I ejaculate, I always feel weak and exhausted, and it takes at least several hours to recover afterwards. But now looking at the changes in my mother's body, I found that she should have ejaculated several times. When she arches her waist and trembles, or when her whole body is stiff like a piece of wood, it is obvious that she has reached the climax of orgasm. The strange thing is, when does a woman's orgasm end?

"Oh...ah...my dear...it's so...so good..."

My mother moaned coquettishly again. She tried to hug something with her hands, but it was just an empty illusion. Her limbs shook violently, and she reached an orgasm for who knows how many times. A large amount of honey overflowed from her slit.

My mother lay on the bed and shook for a long time. Then she took out a black electric dildo from the small drawer of the bedside table and put it aside. She also took out a small mirror from the small drawer. Then she bent her legs, spread her thighs wide, and held the small mirror in her hand to look under her belly. It turned out that the pregnant mother's belly was too big, blocking her sight and preventing her from seeing her own slit. So she came up with this idea. She put the small mirror between her legs, which were spread at 45 degrees. In an instant, she saw the thick black pubic hair. The hairy appearance came into her eyes, and her pretty face immediately flushed. She swallowed her saliva, opened her charming eyes and carefully observed her own wet slit. Her breathing became louder and louder, and she gasped deeply. At this time, she looked a little shy for her own lewd behavior, and her whole body turned red.

My mother's vagina looked obscene and lewd, with long and thick pubic hair growing lushly under her lower abdomen like a pile of weeds, and the bright red slit and the clitoris inside grew in the middle of the pubic hair. At this time, she must be thinking that this is the source of her happiness and the place where she is unsatisfied, making her pretty face even redder with shame. Then my mother held a small mirror in one hand and pressed open the bright red flesh lips covering the vaginal opening with the other hand. Some transparent and slippery liquid flowed between the two flesh lips. The tender flesh inside was bright in color, and because of the liquid, it looked shiny. The glowing flesh membrane was reflected in her charming eyes, as if teasing her lust. In the middle of the bright and rosy flesh membrane is a secret hole with a concave-shaped opening. My mother used her fingertips to open the vaginal opening and stretched out her middle finger to poke the flesh hole. Suddenly, milky white liquid flowed out of the hole. That should be the love juice in my mother's body!

The air seemed to be sucked into that cavity, and the two labia kept shrinking inwards, and as the middle finger was inserted, it kept drilling into her flesh hole. Mom's fingers rubbed downwards, and below the vulva was her perineum, and a little further inside was the light brown anus wrapped in her buttocks. Her fingers were now pressing on the tender flesh of her buttocks, revealing a small flesh hole with sparse pubic hair and a little red. The hole was very distinct under her vulva. The originally closed and wrinkled small hole was pressed open by mom's fingers. She actually inserted a finger, and she only heard two vague screams, and the joint of the middle finger disappeared in the small hole. Mom's movements were sometimes curved, and sometimes gently hooked. As a result of the obscene fluid flowing out of the flesh slit into the small flesh hole for lubrication, the middle finger moved faster and faster, and the buttocks hole seemed to suck her fingers tightly, making her feel a sense of obscene joy. Mom screamed because of the excitement of her whole body, and her delicate body kept twisting in coordination with the speed of the middle finger rubbing.

My mother twisted her body wildly for a while, but probably felt it was not enough, so she took out some toilet paper and carefully wiped off the wet vaginal fluid. Then she gently brought the electric dildo placed aside close to her crotch and began to rub it on the flesh membrane that was flowing with vaginal fluid.

The two flower-like labia were completely engorged and sensitive. The pleasure that had gradually subsided began to invade my mother's nervous system again. She pressed down the thick head of the dildo with a little force, forcing the two labia apart. The sticky juice immediately soaked the top of the dildo. My mother gently pulled out the dildo and rubbed the wet head near her labia, which instantly gave her a tingling pleasure: "Ah..." After my mother let out a satisfied pleasure, she sighed and pressed the switch of the dildo. The whole body of the dildo vibrated slightly. Perhaps the vibrating contact made my mother very wonderful. My mother's delicate face showed a lewd expression again, and she squinted her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure it brought her.

The vibration parted the dense pubic hair on my mother's lower body, and the small fleshy buds that were originally surrounded by it also came out, and a large amount of obscene fluid overflowed like the sound of flowing water, and the anus also produced a phenomenon of tightening and contracting. My mother closed her charming eyes and hummed:

"Ah...ah...I...I can't...take it anymore...please...put it...into me..."

My mother's soft and plump body, which was 35 years old, began to shake wildly on the bed. The dildo slowly pushed open the small slit as she moaned. The original vibration turned into a more violent S-shaped twisting, and it drilled into her vagina like a swimming snake.

Stimulated by the invasion of foreign objects, the mother's originally open hole immediately began to contract and wriggle in joy. In the narrow flesh hole, the dildo and the lustful tender flesh pushed each other, and waves of lubricant overflowed from the gap of the small flesh hole, as if increasing the lubrication effect.

Whenever there is a slight change, my mother feels an intense sweet pleasure. "Ah...ah...so...so good...oh...oh..." The lewd moans make my mother twist her waist and hips and turn into a lustful slut. Mom kept changing the angle of the dildo's insertion into her flesh hole, sometimes twisting it left and right, and occasionally thrusting it back and forth. When it was inserted deeply, the protrusion at the root of the dildo would just hit the swollen little flesh buds. At this time, mom's eyes would surely flash with sparks of pleasure, and the obscene fluid flowing out of the flesh crack would not only fill her perineum and little asshole, but also flow onto the sheets under her big fat buttocks. The sheets covered with mucus also wrinkled like ripples. But for the mother who was already in a frenzy of pleasure, it was no longer important. Now she only wanted to obtain sweeter joy. Her body was full of tension, straight as a log, as if all the skin from her head to her toes was tense.

A wanton hum came from her little mouth, and the most exciting pleasure appeared in her hot body, making her tremble with her eyes closed in enjoyment. Her mother, who was floating in a passionate world of continuous pleasure, stretched out her delicate hand and touched her chest. She was surprised by the cool and sticky feeling. Ah! That was the result of my semen spraying. She suddenly opened her charming eyes and saw me taking off my pajamas lustfully, holding a handful of semen and ejaculating it on her chest.

"ah! ……' My mother's voice seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't shout out. After the passion, she still thought it was a dream and looked dazed. It was not until I called out: "Mom..." that she realized this was happening in the real world. The mother was so embarrassed that she hurriedly pulled up the bed sheet to cover her naked body, turned her pretty face to the side and said: "Get out...Junjie...you...get...get out..."

This was all she could say. The lustful passion she had just experienced was unexpectedly seen by me, her own son. As a mother, nothing could be more shameful for her than this.

I slowly sat down beside her bed and said, "Mom! I saw it all. Poor mom...it's so lonely playing alone. 』

My mother's delicate body hidden in the sheets was trembling slightly, and I heard a voice from under the sheets: "Get out... please... please... you..." My mother begged me in a voice that was almost crying.

I stretched out my palm on the bed sheet and gently stroked what should be her breasts. Mom was so embarrassed that she wished there was a hole in the ground for her to crawl into. I gently lifted the bed sheet, and saw my mother's delicate body naked with her back to me. "Mom..." My hot hands were touching her slender shoulders. My mother's delicate body remained stiff and rigid, allowing me to caress her body. I forced her delicate body to turn over. My mother's face was shyly like a big red cloth, and beads of sweat were dripping down like she had a fever. My fingertips touched her soft and elastic breasts, and I realized that because of her pregnancy, my mother's areola had spread into a circle of swollen floating islands with a little light brown color. The area around her breasts was full and felt firm and plump, which was so satisfying. I covered her breast with my entire palm, and a lot of plump and tender breast muscles were exposed at the edge of my palm!

As I fucked her, I admired my mother's lewd and coquettish behavior, throwing away the little respect and fear I had for her. I thrust my hips hard, quickly and vigorously, swinging my big cock, thrusting it all the way to the bottom each time, hitting her center each time, while pinching her big breasts, saying:

"Mom...my big...son...can...fuck me...right?...does it feel...good...comfortable...Mom's...little pussy...is so horny...tight...slutty...and wet...my...son...fucks me...so...hard...Is it so pleasurable...to...get fucked...by...my...little pussy...in...the future...do you...want...my...son's...big...cock...to...fuck...me...more...often...to...relieve...the itch...of...my...little pussy..."

The mother was so comfortable that tears came out of her eyes. Her body was trembling, and her big fat ass was moving hard to welcome the big cock. At this time, she didn't care whether the sleeping father beside her could hear her, and she screamed loudly:

Due to the intense sexual intercourse between my mother and I, the sheets of the big spring bed were soaked with our sweat and my mother's vaginal fluid. The springs under the bed also made a creaking sound. Even my father who was sleeping next to us was moved back and forth due to the intense sex. I was really afraid that if he woke up suddenly and saw this mother-son incest scene, he would be so angry! But now is a critical moment and I can't care less.

My mother's long black hair was all messy, her delicate face was rosy, her little mouth was shouting obscene words from time to time, her charming eyes were emitting blazing desire, her two thighs were opened wide and clamped tightly around my waist, her big fat buttocks kept rising and falling, her big belly that was six or seven months pregnant was pressed against my lower abdomen, her pair of jade hands were tightly around my neck, and her big breasts were touched, kneaded, pinched, and pressed by me from time to time, and sometimes I sucked, bit, licked, and sucked them. Sometimes she cried out in pain, sometimes she cried out in itchiness, and her head swayed back and forth with my thrusting, and she moaned rhythmically:

Mom's lewd and coquettish little pussy was really wet, because she had already ejaculated nearly ten times during masturbation. Under normal circumstances, she should have fainted long ago, but she hadn't had sex for so long, and all her pent-up lust was released at once at this moment, which is why she was able to take it so bravely without fainting. Also, I had just ejaculated on her breasts, so I could fuck her for so long without ejaculating. But my mother's moans became softer, which showed that she was still a little tired. However, the movements of her big butt did not slow down, and the love juice in her little pussy kept flowing. Women are really made of water, otherwise how could she have so much tears, sweat and love juice?

My big cock was pressed straight against my mother's pussy, enjoying the wash of her vaginal fluid. Suddenly, my mother's pussy came alive, her uterus opened, and it clamped my big glans with suction. Could it be that the unborn sister in my mother's belly was playing a prank? I hugged my mother's delicate body tightly and whispered in her ear:

"Good mother, your little pussy is so nice and can take a big suck. Is it your sister who is helping you in your belly?" 』

Mom panted and said, "Big...brother...no...it's not...the little thing...in Mom's...belly...that's...sucking...but...when Mom...is...so...good...I'll...naturally...have...this...reaction...my...good...brother...you're...really...great...you're...able...to...make...Mom...so...good...well...let...Mom's...little...cunt...be...squeezed...by...big...cock...brother...well...I...haven't...been...born...yet...you've...made...Mom...so...good...well...when...I...grow...up...in...the future...I'll...play...with...Mom...okay...how...mother...and...daughter...and...brother...it'll...definitely...feel...good...well...okay...big...cock...brother..."

I heard my mother say that she would be my husband and wife for the rest of her life, and that when my sister grew up, she would let me fuck her together. The unusual stimulation of mother-son incest and brother-sister adultery made her uterus swell a lot, and my butt also moved up and down as I started to fuck my mother again.

My mother seemed to admire my endurance very much. She looked into my eyes with charming tenderness and was fucked by my strong attack and screamed:

At this time, I was also very excited. My penis became bigger and bigger, jumping and scraping her vaginal wall in her vagina. Years of sexual experience made my mother know that I might be about to ejaculate, so she twisted her waist and hips to cater to me, so that I could ejaculate comfortably in her vagina, and she moaned:

I thrust into her four or five hundred times, unable to hold back the tingling sensation any longer. My sperm shot out like an arrow into her vagina. My mother was burned by my hot sperm, and her body trembled and her hips swung. She orgasmed again, murmuring:

"It's... so hot... big... cock... brother... mommy has... cummed... again... my... little... cunt... is so beautiful... dear brother... mommy... loves... your... big... cock... so... ah... it's so... good... mommy... has never... felt... so... good... ah... ah... it's... all... brought... by... your... big... cock... oh... oh..."

She hugged my neck tightly while shaking, and offered me her red lips for kissing. When she gradually calmed down and stopped shaking, I whispered in her ear:

"Mother! Is your little pussy beautiful? Um! You were so naughty just now, so coquettish and lewd that I almost threw her down! 』

As she spoke, my mother, who had calmed down, began to sob. At first I thought it was strange, but later I suddenly realized that after the passion, my mother remembered that she had had sexual relations with me as a mother, and her conscience condemned her, so she could only find a way out by crying.

I kissed her tears and said, "Okay, okay, Mom! Grandma, stop crying! Be careful not to cry your beautiful eyes out, don’t be sad! Normally, Nai is my mother, but in bed, I am Nai’s big brother. No one else will know! I'm fucking your breasts so hard that they're enjoying it, how could they still not be satisfied with this? 』

I used both coaxing and deception to comfort my mother, and finally she stopped crying. In fact, I knew that my mother was afraid that I would play tricks on her and would never look for her again. Only after I gave her my assurance did she feel at ease. Woman! Before you get what you want, she'll be shy and won't let you have sex with her, but after you've done it, she'll be afraid that you won't look for her again.

We felt our bodies were sticky with sweat and vaginal fluid and wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower. We climbed up from her delicate body and said, "Bo! With a sound of ", the penis was pulled out of the vagina, and I saw that my mother's originally tender and red labia was now turned outward. Thick white semen mixed with her vaginal fluid flowed out. Her plump little slit was swollen like a steamed bun. She pressed her lower abdomen with her hands and cried out like a spoiled child. I hurriedly helped her up, and after taking a shower with her, we went back to the room to sleep.