Mother-son relationship on a stormy night (family incest adult novel)

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The story happened in the summer ten years ago. Originally, a family of three planned to go to Nantou for a three-day and two-night intellectual journey. However, who knew that things did not go as planned. The father received a sudden order from the company and had to go on a business trip to Kaohsiung, and the intellectual journey that had been planned for half a month had to be cancelled.

Seeing me depressed, my mother knew that I was angry because I couldn't go on this trip. In fact, wasn't my naturally lively and outgoing mother also worried about this matter?

Suddenly, a naive idea flashed through my mind, and I took the opportunity to complain to my mother and unexpectedly put forward my idea.

"Mom, since Dad can't go with us, it doesn't mean that we can't go! Besides, we are all adults, and even if we go out for two or three days, it's no big deal. Besides... if I don't tell you and you don't tell me, how would Dad know?"

I thought it was just a fallacy, but I didn't expect that my mother would be convinced by me so easily. Maybe she had the same idea as me! It's just that I'm embarrassed to speak up because I'm a mother.

The next day, my mother and I packed up and set off for Nantou, talking and laughing all the way. This was the first time I enjoyed such family happiness since I entered junior high school. Now that I think about it, the decision to travel alone with my mother seems to be the right one. If my father is around, everything may seem to be in the way, but when I am alone with my mother, I can do anything without any scruples. My mother is a carefree woman. I have been very close to her since I was a child. First, my mother and I both have the same childish temper as me, so we have a very good mother-son relationship. Second, my mother has been living a monotonous home life since she married my father. Compared with her crazy appearance when she was young, it is really like heaven and hell. It was so hard to get a chance for mother and son to be alone together, so of course she wanted to pamper herself.

At noon the next day, we arrived at a ranch deep in the mountains of Nantou, but it suddenly started to rain heavily. My mother and I had to stay in a small wooden house that we had rented in advance to avoid the rain, still hoping that the sky would clear up soon.

But there seemed to be no sign of this storm stopping. After nightfall, the wind and rain became even stronger. We listened to the radio broadcast and found out that a typhoon was approaching Taiwan. This was undoubtedly a big blow to us, mother and son, who had originally wanted to have a good time.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being so willful. I came here no matter what. Now I'm trapped in the mountains and can't move. Dad will definitely punish me when he comes back."

My mother couldn't bear to see me blaming myself, so she held me in her arms tenderly and comforted me: "Actually, I'm also wrong. If I didn't want to come, you wouldn't be able to come, right?"

After saying that, we smiled at each other and told each other our truest feelings without hiding anything. This showed our trust and reliance on each other, and made us believe without a doubt that we were a mother and son that everyone in the world envied.

As the night grew deeper, the wind and rain became stronger. Although we could shelter from the wind and rain in the cabin, the howling wind made us scared. In order to divert our attention from the wind and rain, I suggested to my mother that we play double bridge to pass the time.

"Double bridge? I don't know how to do it."

"It's very simple. Let me teach you! This double bridge is also called the Honeymoon Bridge. It is the most suitable bridge for newlyweds to use when they are on their honeymoon again. They can use it to pass the time..."

Before I finished speaking, I caught a glimpse of my mother's red cheeks. I didn't understand what she meant for a moment, and I just taught her how to play the game. My mother seemed to have an extraordinary talent for playing cards. She understood the tricks after only ten minutes of learning. After playing a few games, she even won several. I was unwilling to admit defeat, so I challenged my mother.

"It's fun to play like this, let's make some bets!"

"That's great. I was afraid you couldn't afford to lose! But what are we going to bet on in this remote place?"

"So, you will definitely win?"

The mother nodded confidently and said, "I will definitely win! I will bet on anything!"

"Anything?"

The mother said firmly, "I will never break my promise! It's the puppy who is lying."

After hearing what my mother said, I felt playful again, and I immediately made a joking suggestion to her: "Let's bet on the clothes we are wearing! Whoever loses a round takes off one piece of clothing! Until we are all naked."

I thought my mother would criticize me for my joke, but unexpectedly she agreed immediately, as if I was the one being stripped naked. In order to prove my mistake, I decided to have a serious gamble with my mother.

It's strange to say, from the first game, I was defeated all the way. My clothes were stripped off one by one by my mother. I didn't have many clothes on my body to begin with, and in less than half an hour, I was left with only a small pair of underwear under my crotch, while my mother only lost a small vest on her body and a pair of stockings on her feet.

Seeing that I was about to be stripped naked by my mother and lose miserably, my mother looked at me with a smile and asked me if I wanted to bet the last pair of panties I had left. I firmly said, "Who said I don't want to bet? It's the puppy who regrets it!"

So the gambling continued.

Maybe it was my luck that turned, I finally won the next round. I saw that my mother was only wearing a top, skirt, bra and panties. No matter which one she took off, it would make me very embarrassed.

"Why don't we just stop here!"

"No, you want me to be a puppy, don't you? I have to play to the end!"

My mother said this firmly, and reached into her shirt, unhooked her bra through the shirt, and placed it on the pile of clothes that had been taken off us.

I was really shocked by my mother's behavior. I thought she was just joking, but she was so serious. It seemed that she would not give up unless I continued. I thought to myself, my mother has seen my body grow up since I was a child, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about even if she strips me naked. But what if I win? Isn't it my mother's body that I should give...

Thinking of this, my face turned red with shame.

No, how could I have such dirty thoughts? She is my mother who gave birth to me and raised me! Fortunately, the light in the cabin was dim and my mother couldn't see my red face. Otherwise, how could I justify myself with this secret in my heart?

I looked up at my mother. She was seriously calculating the cards in her hand. She was not shy at all about taking off her bra. My eyes involuntarily drifted to my mother's chest.

Because the weather was so hot, my mother was only wearing a thin silk shirt. Now she had taken off her bra. Although the light was dim, I could still clearly see her firm breasts, especially the two slightly protruding nipples, which were obviously unable to be hidden.

Although my mother is nearly 40 years old, by the standards of ordinary women, she is very well maintained. If it weren't for the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and the slightly wrinkled skin on her hands, it would be difficult for ordinary people to guess her real age.

Although my mother is not beautiful, she has a good figure that is proud of her appearance. Therefore, she has never been reluctant to show her body to others. But as her son, I have always regarded her as my mother and never had any improper thoughts. Until now, I realized that my mother is not only a mother, she is also a very feminine and beautiful woman.

My heartbeat began to accelerate and my hands trembled slightly, but my mind was still clear. Yes, I wanted to win. I wanted to win every last bit of my mother's body. I wanted to enjoy my mother's graceful body. I wanted... I wanted... I wanted...

After a struggle, I finally won another victory. After hesitating for a moment, my mother stood up slightly, then bent down, reached into her miniskirt and took off her panties. Just as my mother's panties were slowly pulled down from her legs, my penis could no longer withstand such strong stimulation and became erect. Under the extreme congestion and erection, the glans involuntarily poked its head out from the panties and happened to be seen by my mother who had just stood up. She smiled, threw her panties on the table without saying much and sat down.

"Looks like I have to play the next game seriously, otherwise my mom will be exposed!"

I held back the impulse and surging thoughts in my heart, and dealt the cards with trembling hands. When I saw the cards in my hand, a scream almost came out of my mouth. It turned out that I had a long card in my hand. It seemed that I had to win this round, but did I really have to win? Do I really have the courage to look at my mother sitting across the table from me with her upper body or butt naked?

The panties that my mother had just taken off were placed in front of me. The sexy style and transparent fabric aroused my infinite imagination and desire. When I closed my eyes, I could vaguely smell the fishy smell emanating from my mother's panties...

"Mom, you have to think about whether you should take off your shirt or skirt first."

"You are so confident, kid. I won't give in. If I lose later, I will strip naked in front of you. There is no need to strip first and then."

"You must keep your word..."

"The one who's playing tricks is the puppy!"

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, I had won great victory. I stared at my mother's body with lustful eyes to see how she would resolve this predicament.

My mother looked at herself shyly, as if begging me to take back my promise, but I had already been aroused by her panties, so how could I give up? I insisted on asking her to take off her clothes. My mother knew she couldn't deny it, so she could only slowly reach out to unbutton her shirt...

When my mother's two round balls of flesh popped out of her shirt, I couldn't help but praise her: "Mom...your milk...I mean breasts...no no...it's chest...so beautiful...really beautiful..."

When my mother saw that I was so anxious that I stuttered and talked nonsense, she smiled happily.

"What's the point of talking about beauty? My mom is almost 40 years old, and her breasts...are a little saggy."

"No, not at all. They are very beautiful. My mother's breasts are comparable to those of Amy Yip."

In fact, my mother looks very ordinary. If you praise her for her beauty, she will not be happy but will think that you are provoking her. On the contrary, she is most proud of her figure and will never hesitate to be praised, especially her 36-inch breasts, which are plump and attractive and very eye-catching. But as a son, this is the first time I have praised my mother's charming breasts, and my mother felt indescribable enjoyment when she heard it.

"You're just a dog with a mouth that can't spit out ivory. When you open your mouth you only say nonsense. Did you learn that from your father?"

Although my mother was scolding me, her face was full of joy, and she did not forget to untie the belt around her waist with her hands. At this moment, I knew that my mother no longer regarded me as her son, but a man, a man who knew how to appreciate her beauty. I knew how monotonous and boring her home life had been for so many years, and she was a woman who pursued excitement. Could it be... Could it be that what my mother was thinking now was the same as what I was thinking...! ! !

When my mother slowly took off her tight skirt and gently threw it on the table, she crossed her hands and hugged them tightly in front of her chest, and her body never got up. Although I knew that my mother was now naked, I could only imagine the fatal curve of her lower body through the long table in front of me...

When my mother saw me staring at her in a daze, she couldn't help blushing. She held her breasts with one hand and was busy picking up her clothes on the table with the other hand. Seeing that the opportunity was about to disappear, I hurriedly tried to stop my mother's hand and grabbed it.

"What? I've already taken off my clothes, but you won't let me put them back on. Are you trying to make me catch a cold?"

"No... I just think... since mom has already taken off her clothes, why should she be so stingy as to let her son take a look? Besides, mom has such a good figure, it would be a pity to wrap herself up tightly every day. I really wish I could be a little baby so that I can take a bath with such a good-looking mother every day, and..."

I don't know where I got the courage from, but I said so many indecent words to my mother. I was so excited that I almost blurted out "let's sleep together". But I didn't expect that my mother laughed after hearing it. She was not angry at all. Instead, she stood up, but her other hand covered her genitals.

"You little pervert! If you want to watch, then watch now! If your father finds out, he will kill us mother and son."

I looked carefully at every inch of my mother's skin from top to bottom. My mother felt a little embarrassed by my gaze, but she didn't want to spoil my fun, so she just stood there shyly and motionless like a wooden man. She looked out the window and didn't want to look me in the face. But I knew she was in a very happy mood. You know how many people have the opportunity to stand naked in front of people for others to watch, let alone their own son. The thrill in her heart is hundreds of times better than riding a roller coaster.

On the other hand, I couldn't resist the urge in my heart anymore and took out my penis to masturbate on the spot, even though my mother was standing right in front of me and I had already given up. My eyes were still staring at the pubic hair under my mother's crotch that could not be covered by her hand. I wanted to pull my mother's hand away... and rape her.

When my mother heard that I stopped talking, she curiously glanced at me out of the corner of her eye. She was shocked to see that I boldly took out my penis to masturbate, and she turned around and ran to the bathroom in panic.

When I saw that I had gotten into trouble and saw my mother's panic-stricken look, I thought that my mother probably wouldn't have the same dirty thoughts as me, but since the big mistake had already been made, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and apologize to my mother.

I knocked on the bathroom door for a long time, but my mother didn't say a word. I could imagine how angry she was. I returned to the table in disappointment and saw that my mother's sexy panties were still lying there quietly. I couldn't help but put them away secretly.

During this trip, my mother and I slept in the same bed. Now that this incident happened, I thought my mother would not want to sleep with me anymore. I hugged the quilt and pillow and used the sofa in the living room as my bed. I fell asleep first. Before going to bed, I did not forget to sniff my mother's underwear, and then I fell into a deep sleep...

The night got deeper, the wind and rain got stronger, and I didn’t know how long I had slept when I was suddenly gently woken up from my sleep. When I opened my eyes, who else could it be but my mother?

"Mom...I'm sorry about what happened just now..."

"Stop talking. It's windy and rainy outside, and the weather is getting colder. Go to bed and sleep! You won't catch a cold."

"No, not unless mom forgives me first."

My mother suddenly fell silent, looked out the window, and after a long pause she said calmly, "In fact, I learned how to play Honeymoon Bridge more than ten years ago, and I'm an intermediate to advanced player. I've been beating you all the way, don't you find it strange?"

"But, you obviously lost completely in the end, could it be that..."

My mother turned her head and looked at me, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. At that moment, I understood everything, but... am I dreaming?

My mother was squatting in front of the sofa at this moment, with her slender legs mostly exposed from her pajamas. I boldly reached out to touch her thighs, but seeing that she had no reaction at all, I became even bolder and touched along her thighs into her pajamas until I touched her lower body. I was surprised to find that she was not wearing any underwear!

"Boy, you dare to steal my mom's underwear. That's your mom's favorite underwear. It was your dad's favorite underwear when he went to France... Oh... You impatient boy..."

Before my mother finished telling me the origin of the underwear, I couldn't wait and pounced on her like a ferocious tiger, pressed her to the floor and kissed her forcefully. My mother did not resist, but just collapsed on the floor and let me caress her body at will. Only then did I realize that there was nothing else on my mother except that thin pajamas. After a burst of wild kisses, my mother's pink neck was bruised all over by my rough bites, but she seemed to enjoy it. Until I couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to insert, my mother asked to go to the big bed.

The dawn broke, the wind and rain stopped, and the sunlight slanted into the house from the window. I was awakened by the dazzling sunlight. When I was still doubting whether the passionate night last night was just a dream, I found that my mother was sleeping naked on my chest. This proved that everything was a fact and not a dream. Thinking back to last night, under the guidance of my mother, I actually made love with her four times in a row, until my penis could no longer get an erection due to multiple ejaculations, and then I fell asleep with an unsatisfied feeling.

Looking at my mother sleeping soundly on the table, I felt anxious, but the matter was done and I could only continue like this. Facing the mother who gave birth to me and raised me, she became the object of my incest. I felt uneasy and sorry for my father. After looking at my mother's seductive sleeping posture carefully, my inner desire immediately occupied my conscience and reason. Without waiting for my mother to wake up, I started the first shot of the morning...

From then on, my mother and I lived like a married couple and got full sexual satisfaction from each other. The only obstacle was my father. Fortunately, he had to travel frequently for work, which created many opportunities for my mother to be intimate with me. Until I got married, my mother and I had an incestuous relationship for ten years. Now my child is over one year old. My mother would occasionally come to me secretly under the pretext of seeing her grandson. Not only did my father not suspect anything, but my wife also welcomed it. It's just that my mother is getting older and can no longer do crazy things like four times a night. Sometimes we can only masturbate by giving each other oral sex.

This summer, I specially arranged for the whole family to travel to the mountains of Nantou, mainly to reminisce with my mother about the cabin and the stormy night that led to our relationship.

In the afternoon, my mother sent my wife and father away, using the excuse that she wanted me to accompany her for a walk, and the two of us went to the woods.

I suddenly had many questions in my mind that I wanted to ask my mother. Just as I was about to open my mouth, my mother took the lead in expressing the doubts that had been in my mind for many years.

"In fact, ten years ago, when you proposed playing the Honeymoon Bridge, I had the idea of ​​being with you...but how could a mother ask you to do that? Who knew that you, such a horny person, would not even let your mother go, and deliberately tried to take advantage of me, playing some stripping game. I had to pretend that I was deliberately losing to you and had to take off all my clothes, otherwise how would you have the chance to attack me?"

"If that's the case, why did you hide in the bathroom when you saw me masturbating?"

"In fact, I was also hesitant. First, I was afraid of letting your father down. Second, I was afraid that you would blame me for framing you in incest."

"How did you figure it out again?"

My mother smiled and slapped me, saying, "You stole my most beloved briefs!"