Mother-son lust (3-4) (family incest adult novel)

(III) Hearing Whispers Late at Night

What my mother showed me was the most beautiful and moving figure I have ever seen!

The mother knelt in the corner of the bed, hugging her naked body. I ruffled her hair and let it fall on her face.

The gaze is hidden. She was naked, revealing her graceful figure. Beautiful ankles, smooth white shoulders,

Smooth and soft back. Her shoulders were white with a slight hint of red, as if she was shy about exposing herself for the first time. The plump thighs have already been pleased

I have admired it, but the waist above is graceful, swaying the soft and boneless body, as gentle as willow branches.

The sight of my mother's snow-white chest, which came into my sight at a glance, has captured my soul. This pair of lilac

Breasts have been shaped by Chinese culture for thousands of years. They belong to Chinese women and to the mother's own breasts.

I have made love with her so many times, and she has never been naked. I just want to satisfy my sexual desire and don't mind.

Missed these soul-stirring scenery.

A woman is a mirror of a man. Whatever a man does to a woman, she will have a mirror image of him.

What kind of mirror image? A man, forcefully and roughly stripped the petite mother naked, and spread her body to

He was completely naked, and on her naked body, a ferocious beast was revealed, and that was me.

Own.

The mother's kneeling posture seemed to be kneeling naked and begging for mercy from me. Her pubic mound was slightly raised, and her mysterious triangle of fragrance was

On the grass, there is a gleam of light like dew drops. This lively female body is what I admire and pursue. My eyes

The eyes can't leave it. The mother raised her head, revealing two pitiful eyes among her disheveled hair. My heart

The fire of desire in her could not be suppressed, but was instead fanned even higher.

I stood in front of my mother like a mountain, our blood boiling as we confronted each other, two naked bodies. My naked body is on

The fire kept rising in temperature, like a pillar reaching up to the sky, waving in the air. I want to pounce on her like a lion on a rabbit and capture her.

I held her tightly, pressed her down, and thrust my thing into her body like a sharp spear, sending the overwhelming lust into her body.

The raging waves poured down on her.

My mother has her reasons for not wanting to be naked and have sex with others, but she can't do that to me. I am a lonely man, you are a resentful woman,

Instead of making half-hearted love with me, why don't you just let me possess you completely.

I hugged my mother's delicate body tightly, it was a strong bear hug. I held her little tits in my hands

inside. It was completely exposed, with nowhere to hide. In my hand, it was like a sleeping bird, with its own slight beating.

heart. Although the nipple is small, it stands upright, like a sharp beak, pecking at my hand, hard, yet soft. Crisp

The soft one is the palm of my hand.

My hard cock pressed against her belly, pulsating, and she kept twisting and struggling.

The thing I had inserted between her thighs was about to ejaculate. She trembled for me.

She was terrified that he was about to take possession of her forcefully. The last bit of her strength was offset by the hold she put on me. I just wouldn't let go.

Past her.

I said, "Mom, give it to me. I can't bear it anymore."

My mother cried out, her nipples sunk deep into my chest. I hugged her and stroked her breasts.

I carried her on my shoulders, comforted her, and said to her, Mom, give it to me, give it to me now. Saying that, I pressed her down, but my thing

Either it can't be inserted firmly or it slips out.

My mother cried and struggled with me, refusing to open her legs, letting me know that I had bullied her.

Force her to have sex. But what could make me more excited than this situation? I chase her little mouth and ask her to speak

Kiss me. I've had enough of those half-hearted lovers. I want to do some hot things. If you don't cooperate, I will

Show me some color, or I'll tie you up!

"Give it to me, give it to me, it will be done in no time."

But I soon realized that I couldn't get my penis into my mother without her full cooperation.

Go inside. I do have an indestructible spear, but I can't break through the door between my mother's legs.

Seam. I wait for my mother's hand, with its cold, slender fingers, to hold me, to guide me, to lead me to the

In that warm, moist flesh cavity...

In the stalemate and entanglement, my desire could no longer be controlled. In my mind, there is a picture of my mother being tied up,

Completely naked, of course. Her hands were tied behind her back, and her small breasts were tied up like a fool, deformed. She can't do anything

Yes, looking at me with tears in her eyes, licking her and sucking her nipples. At that moment, between the two legs, there was fire.

The fire went off. I hugged my mother tightly, lifted her hips and pressed them close to me, and then I ejaculated, spraying on her body.

On, and on the bed.

"That's enough. Let me go. You're crushing me," she said.

I woke her up and then let her go. She lay on the bed with her naked body spread out like a live fish. Face

There are her tears on her face and my kisses on her body.

"Mom, what are you doing tonight? Why won't you give it to me?"

I thought to myself that was the most powerful shot I had ever had with her. If she lets me shoot this bomb

When I ejaculated deep inside her little pussy, she knew what youthful vigor was.

"Because I am already ashamed of what we have done. Please leave me a little dignity." She

She sat up, resting her head on her knees, sobbing.

"I'm sorry..." I also sat up, leaned close to her, and said apologetically.

What could I say to comfort her? Tell her not to be ashamed, because this is what happens when love is strong. I can't tell

Come, because I slept with another woman without telling my wife, and this woman was none other than my mother. She finished

All this is so that my wife is not around to solve my sexual problems for me.

The mother just hugged her knees, her small breasts pressed against her thighs, her shoulders shaking, and her crying voice trembling. I watched

She didn't dare touch her again. I saw a trembling and confused soul hidden in my mother's body, and

The distance between the body and the soul is so great, it seems as if there is a mountain between her and me. At this moment, I was touched. I thought

Reach out my hand and touch her soul, her heart.

"Mom, I'm sorry. I just thought that since we were already together, I wanted to get closer to you.

Son. Since we're having sex, I thought you didn't mind me seeing your naked body... I think you're wearing clothes.

It seems a little weird for you to have sex with me..." My tongue grew bigger and couldn't move anymore.

"You wouldn't understand."

It turns out that I really don’t understand my mother. If a woman refuses to be naked with me, she must have her reasons. I can't

clear. There are some things about women that men cannot understand. However, I love this mother whom I cannot understand more and more.

Love her. I can't explain my love for her. Finally, three months after I started having sex with my mother,

Finally, I felt the need to say that I love her.

"Mom, I really don't understand. But you know I love you." I stretched out my arms, my gesture was to

I hold her bare shoulders in my arms. I hope she'll snuggle up to me because I tell her I love her. out

To my surprise, this did not make her happy, but...

"Don't touch me. And don't tell me you can't love me," said the mother.

"I've always loved you." I put my arm around her shoulders, but she didn't move towards me.

"It's not that kind of love. Yes, I asked you to make love with me, but that's because your wife hasn't come yet.

When your wife comes, the relationship stops, that's it. This is definitely not the kind of love you are talking about. You can never love

I. "

"Mom, how can it be like this? We have made love! If that is not love, then what is it? I just feel that I love you.

not enough. "

"Nonsense, don't say you love me. That's it. You won't understand."

"You won't understand a word. If you don't tell me, how can I understand? If that's not love, what is it?"

"Don't say any more. Alas! The thing I least wanted to happen has finally happened." My mother pushed me away and held her

hand, said.

"Mom, are you mad at me for taking off your clothes? Well, I promise, I won't unbutton a button of your clothes unless

You took it off voluntarily. "

"I think there is no dignity in having sex with my son. It's not entirely your fault. I'm angry with myself.

If you weren't a woman, you wouldn't understand. "She covered her face with her hands, shook her head and sighed.

"Mom, please tell me! I really want to understand you." I begged her.

"Don't force me to tell you. You won't understand even if I tell you."

I couldn't understand what my mother said at that time. It was not until several years later that I traveled between Hong Kong and Canada.

I finally understood how it was like being on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, juggling two homes and two wives.

My mother lived with me and became my wife on this side of the Pacific. Like father, like son, the son will

His mother was worried that he would follow in his father's footsteps and fall in love with another woman. I think the woman I'm "out there"

If it weren't for a mother, it would be impossible for a person to have two families at the same time. I may have no peace at home, or even my family may be destroyed.

This was my mother's original intention of sacrificing herself for my sexual satisfaction.

However, that night, the sight of her naked body that I cast awakened her sexual desire that had been dormant for many years.

want.

When I touched my mother's small breasts and made love with her, I already felt that the love was different, not just

Because taking off her clothes made me more excited, but I found that there was a fire in my mother's body.

Lift. I said, "Mom, let me tell you. Not only do I see that you have a very attractive body, but also, when we make love,

At that time, you appear cold on the outside, but your body is hot and your heart is hot too. "

"Don't say that, it's all your fantasy. It's not real." The mother covered her ears and turned to lie on her side.

Burying her head in the pillow, she became excited again.

I put my hands on her soft waist, caressing it gently, asking her to calm down, and said:

"Mom, I said the wrong thing again. I know how much you love me. I love you too. I just want to

Maintain the current arrangement. I promised you that you can take off as much as you want and I won’t force you. If you don't allow it,

Don't touch your breasts, even though they are the most tempting things in the world. You don't want to be naked, why don't you tell me

Know? I understand. I'll put your clothes back on for you as an apology, okay? "

She didn't object. I lifted her light body and half of her leaned against my chest. She looked shy and stretched out her arms.

Son, help me put on my sleeves. The buttons were buttoned up one by one from bottom to top, leaving two buttons under the collar unbuttoned.

Sexy enough that I could imagine diving deep beneath the collar and finding a pair of tiny nipples that I fell in love with.

"Mom, don't move. Wait for me."

She looked confused and watched me get out of bed and look for something in the drawer. I found a small towel for her

Wipe off all the semen on your thighs and lower abdomen.

"Let me do it myself," she said.

"No, let me. I made it dirty."

I asked her to sit on the edge of the bed with her legs hanging down. I knelt in front of the bed and wiped it for her carefully. Legs casual

Left alone, not completely closed. I rubbed it between her legs, and she gradually opened her legs and let me rub it deep into her thighs.

Go deep into the pubic mound.

My mother's private parts were opened to me in front, and her labia were grinning at me. I took the opportunity to pull her thighs again

Open it a little, open the fold of the labia and take a look. I haven't made love there, nor have I touched it, but it's flowing

Love juice flowed down the inside of her thighs and mixed with my semen.

Mother is the secret passage for my penis to go in and out every night. Twenty-seven or twenty-eight years ago, I went through this passage.

Come out from a small crack and come to this colorful world. It can only be said that it is a seed left by someone, not love.

crystallization.

After having made love with a woman so many times, this was the first time I saw the shape of her pussy. Woman's place

Are they all the same? It seems not, the scenery is different. As you get older, don’t you become less fresh and tender? nor

must. My mother's slit is also equally tender and tight. My mother's small breasts were exposed to me forcefully, and she

But her little pussy was so easily exhibited to me.

Maybe, she will let me lick her labia. But I didn't dare, for fear of offending her, and I didn't even ask politely, "Is it okay?"

I dare not. Maybe there will be a chance in the future. This is true, and many of the boudoir pleasures in the future come from licking her vagina and making love

I started by caressing her labia, and seeing my mother's joy, I felt so happy!

"Mom, I know I was wrong. Please don't be angry with me anymore. OK?" I whispered as I wiped her.

Seeing such a tender and juicy labia slightly opened towards me, I didn't dare to do anything.

She wiped away her tears, said nothing, just nodded and played with my hair. I feel that I have my mother's

I understand. And I felt even more that our hearts had never been so close to each other as at this moment.

I stood up, sat beside her, and gently put my arms around her waist, not daring to touch any other part of her body, not even her vagina.

I dare not even touch the legs. With all my tenderness, I held my mother in my soft arms, and found her slightly opened mouth on her face.

Son, there, pecked it gently a few times. Her lips were trembling, and I teased them with my tongue for a while, then opened them.

She stuck out her tongue and let me kiss her fully.

"Enough." After kissing for a long time, she pushed me away. I know, she has a defense line, I can't figure out how she uses it

To prevent me from what?

I kiss my mother with this kiss, and she will understand what is in my heart. She lost her mind, her two bare thighs

No more defensive posture. Her pajamas only covered her pubic mound, her mysterious triangle area.

It looms, tempting me unconsciously. I enjoy my mother's casual sexiness at this moment, and keep this sweetness

Time will allow mother to open her heart a little more, and her breasts will be willing to show themselves to me.

Before returning to Hong Kong, I was only worried about how I would cope with my sex life when I was away from my wife and alone. I didn't expect it.

My mother would be willing to allow herself to have sex with me, and the reunion between mother and son would turn into an illicit love affair. The release of sexual desire,

Once a week is enough to get by. But we go to bed every night, which means our love has reached

The point of being inseparable.

Mother, don't blame me for being young and frivolous and flirting with your little breasts. I accidentally stumbled into my mother's love

The restricted area of ​​desire. Her breasts were small but they were just the right size for her petite body. The nipples become erect and change color

Silence has its own dazzling charm. I knew I was addicted to my mother's small breasts, which sucked me every night.

Lead her to bed. I had to speak up for those breasts and to smooth things over for myself, so I knew it might

The mother was unhappy, but she took a risk and said:

"Mom, I said those dirty words tonight about your breasts because I had never seen them before. Now I see them with my own eyes.

One thing I did right was to expose your breasts completely, so that I could see my mother's body.

How beautiful. You have such a beautiful pair of breasts, why don't you let me see and touch them? When I touch you

At that time, the breasts were soft and smooth, and the feeling of playing with them in my hands was simply the most precious treasure I have ever touched. "

"Don't say those dirty words to mom. I don't like to hear them."

"Mom, I can't force you, I just want you to be happier. Don't be hard on yourself, okay?

Let me love you! Enjoy the love I give you..."

She closed her eyes and a tear rolled down her cheek. She had a thousand hatreds and a thousand feelings in her heart, but she

I have never complained to anyone, and no one has ever confided my troubles to.

"To be good to your wife is to love me," she said.

"I won't wrong her, but I won't wrong you either." I whispered in her ear and pecked her little

Mouth.

That night, she didn't send me back to the upper bunk. She pulled up the sheets to cover our nakedness and we slept together.

Pillow, spend a good night. In the bed, her naked thighs were intertwined with mine. My thing is swelling fast

She knew it was going to explode, and it stayed hard against her thigh all night.

There was no demand for sex, and the mother did not show any mercy and take the poor thing where it wanted to go.

But I already feel that I am very happy. It was not until later, not long after, that the mother realized that she had

Have the right to actively ask me for more as a wife.

From that night on, we slept together without any agreement. I just took it for granted that after making love,

He stayed on her bed and wouldn't leave. Sometimes when I came home at night, she had fallen asleep first. When I lifted the quilt, she would wake up and stretch out her snow-white arms.

Son, take me into her arms. Sometimes, if I'm lucky, I'll touch a naked person in bed.

body, and two naked little breasts. I couldn't help myself, I held it in my hand, caressed it, and felt it like I had caught a little bird.

Like a bird.
4. Thinking of me is the most important thing

The day Amy came to Hong Kong, her mother made an exception and had sex during the day, and she did it non-stop.

She tricked me into getting my apartment, which was provided by the company. The house was renovated a few months ago, but I haven't moved in yet.

Go in. She wouldn't live with me there, she said, if Amy knew other women had slept in her bed she would

Will be unhappy.

How would Amy know? It turns out that the mother herself did not want to "share" a bed with a second woman.

What I meant was that she didn't want me to sleep in the same bed with her and then sleep with another woman. I understand women's narrow-mindedness

of. For the sake of my mother, or more accurately, for my own "sexual happiness", I have a spacious and noble new home.

You don’t have to live there. So I haven’t moved there yet.

A week before Amy came to Hong Kong, our increasingly sweet sex life suddenly cooled down and became dull. Mother

Make love to me as usual. However, I could feel that it was only her body that was having sex, her soul was not there at all.

There. After we were done, after I pulled out from inside her, she wouldn't let me kiss her again, nor would she let me linger on the warmth of the sex.