Romantic Incest (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

Romantic Incest

In my childhood memory, my father and mother were the perfect couple.

My mother is nearly ten years younger than my father. My father is a tall, handsome man with his own business.

Someone who can support a family.

My mother is young and beautiful. She works outside and has her own world. Her colleagues say she is

A very strong woman. In fact, at home, my mother is always gentle and virtuous, and often acts like a spoiled child in front of my father.

(I secretly saw it).

The most beautiful scene in my memory is when the sun sets and my father and mother take me for a walk on the street.

The broad shoulders of men, the charming curves of women and the cute children, covered with golden sunshine, attract the road

Admiring gaze.

Until one day, it all ended. That day, I suddenly heard the bad news that my father had a heart attack and collapsed.

Didn't wake up. Who could have thought that such a strong man would leave so easily. I was only eight years old.

I didn’t really understand the meaning of death yet. I just cried because I wouldn’t be able to see my father again.

Surprisingly, my mother did not collapse and remained calm in front of her relatives and friends.

I continued to work without taking a vacation.

Time passed quickly, and ten years had passed in the blink of an eye.

I have grown into an eighteen-year-old boy, inheriting my father's broad shoulders and handsome face.

My mother is already 40 years old. Maybe it's because she is busy all day and busy with work. Although there are a few fine wrinkles on her face,

It climbed up her still beautiful cheeks, but her figure was still so slender and slim, without any fat of her peers

And old.

Looking back on the past ten years, we have truly lived together as mother and son. Outsiders simply cannot understand how

The bitterness and sweetness of life.

After my father passed away, he left a considerable amount of savings in the bank, enough for my and my mother's household expenses. But good

Qiang's mother still works hard and supports the family with her weak shoulders. She refused the kindness

Her friends advised her to remarry, but she said that we mother and son do not need financial help from others and can support ourselves.

Own. She has her own career and can take good care of me. She doesn't want me to suffer any grievances, fearing that I can't

Accept another dad.

In fact, this is exactly the case. I simply cannot accept having another man in the family. In my heart, this family

It means that there is no other place for Mom, me and my dead dad.

As I got older, I realized that I was selfish. A family is supported by both men and women.

My mother took on all the burdens alone and had to take care of me, who was not very obedient.

It's so unfair to women.

Especially when I began to understand the relationship between men and women, I cherished my mother even more. Over the past ten years, she had lived in loneliness for so many years.

How does a woman spend the night?

My mother works outside and is very capable, just as capable as any man. She has also rejected many suitors. But I

I know, late at night, I have seen my mother sitting alone in front of the window, staring out for a long time.

She is lonely and she also needs someone to comfort her and a broad shoulder to lean on. She guards the lonely

Just for me, her beloved son.

Every time I think of this, my heart is always filled with tenderness. I know that I love my mother, not just when she is my

Love her as a mother, and love her also as a woman.

Gradually, the desire in my heart became stronger and stronger. I wanted to hold my mother in my arms,

I want to be the man of this family and make the woman in this family no longer

alone.

From then on, the atmosphere at home changed subtly. I started to take the initiative to share the housework and took care of all the men

What should be done.

I want my mother to feel my power and my existence, not only as her son, but also as the only male in the family.

people.

I would accompany my mother shopping and encourage her to buy new clothes and fashionable cosmetics in the store.

The mother was like a little girl, very happy to buy something she liked, unconsciously holding her hand

Hold my arm.

When crossing the road, I would gently hold my mother's hand and pull her to avoid passing vehicles. Later

I would then put my arm around my mother's slender waist, saying "be careful, be careful" and secretly look at her, with a look of

Some red, but did not refuse.

My mother would also indulge me and accompany me to see a movie or go on an outing outside the city.

What makes me happiest is making jokes about my mother, a little teasing but not too much.

In the cinema, people always looked at us as if we were a couple, and I was happy with that.

My mother is so beautiful, she looks like a young woman no matter how you look at her, and I look like a handsome husband.

I would say to the waiter, please bring my girlfriend a glass of juice, and then watch my mother's face turn red, and it would be bad.

The way he denied it in person was so adorable.

When the waiter walked away, my mother suddenly reached out her hand, pinched me hard, and scolded me for daring to open her mouth.

It was just a joke, but her eyes were full of smiles, and although my body was in pain, I felt sweet in my heart.

I watched the distance between me and my mother getting smaller and smaller, but I knew I couldn't be impatient and had to slowly

Because my mother is a very strong woman, she will not give up everything and give up her weak side.

Give me.

In fact, my mother has begun to rely on me. She would tell me about her work and listen to my opinions. Heart

When she is in a bad mood, she will tell me and let me comfort her.

She increasingly enjoys playing the role of the woman in the family, not just the mother.

She would often say with a smile: "You are the man of this family, you have the final say!"

I watched my mother's changes, her beautiful curves flowing before my eyes, and the occasional spring light outside.

I could see part of her breast, her slender waist or her seductive inner thighs, and I could only hold back.

Stop, don’t let the big dick explode.

One day in late summer, the whole sky was gloomy. Although it was cool, I felt depressed.

Because this day is my father’s death anniversary. On this day every year, I will be with my mother, as if we are

comfort.

At night, I walked into my mother's room and found her staring at the night sky outside the window again.

I walked over, sat next to her, and put my arm around her shoulders.

"Mom, are you thinking about Dad?"

My mother didn't answer. She turned her head and I saw tears in her eyes.

My heart ached, and I hugged my mother in my arms. She didn't refuse, but pressed her head against my chest even tighter.

forward.

"Mom, please don't be sad. You still have me. I will always be with you."

"Silly son, if it weren't for you, how could I have survived all these years?"

I lowered my head and looked at the woman in my arms. That is a face I am very familiar with, so beautiful,

With the added beauty of maturity, she looks even sexier, and with tears in the corners of her eyes, she looks even more charming.

I hugged my mother and my body became hot, but she didn't notice it. She thought I was just comforting her and didn't

Push me away.

My mother raised her head and looked at me, her eyes full of tenderness.

I looked into those eyes and felt an impulse.

"Mom, thank you for your hard work these years. I let you support this family alone. How much have you suffered for me?

I know how much loneliness you have endured. Mom, I want you to know that I really love you and I will always be with you.

You are together. "

I was moved and looked at my mother affectionately. My mother was also moved and tears came to her eyes again.

"Mom loves you too, son. Everything I do is for you. As long as you live well and eat more,

Mom doesn't mind if she suffers a little. Because, I am your mother. "

"No, Mom. I love you not only because you are my mom, but also because you are the most beautiful girl in my heart.

woman. "

The body in my arms shook and my mother looked at me with wide eyes.

"What are you talking about!?"

"Mom, look at me carefully. Don't I look like Dad? I know you looked at me.

You thought I didn't notice, but your eyes told me your feelings. Don't you want me to comfort you like your father?

You? "

My mother's face turned red and she tried to break free from my arms, but I held her tightly.

"Look into my eyes, Mom! Don't lie to me, and don't lie to yourself. You need me, you are

You are so beautiful, only daddy and I are worthy of you. Mom, I love you and I know you love me too. You didn't say

However, I am the man of this family, and you are the woman of this family. We should not be just mother and son. "

I paused, then whispered in my mother's ear, "We should still be lovers."

"But……"

I didn't let my mother finish speaking, but blocked her mouth with mine.

I kissed her hard, sucking her lips with my lips and opening her clenched teeth with my tongue.

Teeth, my arms held her tightly.

Slowly, my mother's body warmed up and became soft in my arms. Her breathing became faster and faster.

promote.

Finally, my mother opened her mouth and let me kiss her deeply. Time seems to stop, this long kiss melts

It melted us as we embraced each other.

Our lips finally parted, and we were both panting, and my mother's face was as red as a girl who was kissing for the first time.

We stared at each other for a long time, and my mother murmured, "You really look like your father."

I couldn't help but kiss her again. Mom smiled and dodged, whispering in my ear like a breath: "Silly boy,

You don't have to hold me so tight, will I still run away? "

This gentle reproach sounded like thunder in my ears, because I knew that from now on, my mother was

Mine!

We kissed deeply again, and as our tongues entwined, my hands began to wander over my mother's body.

Walk. My left hand gently rubbed my mother's back, along the concave part of her spine to her waist, and then slowly moved down to her hips.

move. The right hand slides from the armpit to the chest, and stops when the hand begins to feel the bulge, and gently massages the edge of the breast.

Go in circles.

Finally my mother couldn't help laughing. She pressed her body closer to me and put her arms around my neck.

My mother would bite my ear gently and say, "Bad boy, you are very experienced! How did you learn it?

Don’t confess quickly! "

My heart was intoxicated, and I quickly explained: "No! I really have never touched a girl, these are

Saw it in a book. I really didn’t…”

My mouth was blocked by my mother's again, and she showed her trust in me with her actions.

I tried to untie my mother's clothes. She didn't object, but tossed her hair back.

Seems to be convenient for me.

I noticed that my mother's hairstyle was a standard working girl's hairstyle, which further stimulated my desire.

I finally unbuttoned my mother's shirt, revealing her white bra, and I almost stopped breathing. A pair of full breasts

The breasts were in front of me, and although they were restrained by a bra, they still stood proudly.

I buried my head between her breasts, breathing in the scent of a mature woman, and put my hands on her exposed waist.

Knead. I tried clumsily to unhook my bra but couldn't get it right. My mother didn't help me, but acted like a little girl.

Giggling all the time.

I felt a little embarrassed and decided to teach my mother a lesson.

I pushed my mother against the wall, pulled hard with my hands, broke the not-very-thick suspenders, and then bit her breasts with my mouth.

He threw the hood aside with a shake of his head. Now, the most tempting breasts in the world are right in front of me.

The breasts of a forty-year-old woman are plump and round, not thin like those of a young girl. And mother's breasts are not like other

His peers drooped like that, the hemispherical shape I like best, thrusting forward.

I grabbed a nipple with each hand and squeezed them gently. I looked up and looked at my mother provocatively.

My mother's eyes were hazy, as if covered by a layer of fog. She let out a low, trembling moan and stroked my

hair. Then I took one breast in my mouth, sucked it, and nibbled the nipple with my teeth, feeling the familiar sensation from childhood.

The feeling is intoxicating.

I kissed my mother's chest, then went down to her cute belly button, and then went down again, gradually reaching the forbidden area of ​​​​life.

My hands started unbuttoning my mother's skirt from the side, one button after another. Mom was a little flustered.

Held my hand. I looked at her with a determined look, waiting for her answer. Mom was panting rapidly.

Her breasts were heaving, and my dick was about to break through my pants.

My mother pulled me up and gently held my face in her hands: "Son, I am old, and you know

Do you know what we are doing? This is unacceptable in society. Are you really willing to take such a risk? "

"Mom, I don't care. I just know that I love you sincerely. You are not old at all. You are the most beautiful in my heart.

Woman, your maturity is exactly what I want. I know this is incest, but there are only you and me in this family.

Man and woman, everything is as it should be. "

After taking off my shirt, I held my mother in my arms again and kissed her.

Our lips touched, Mom's exposed breasts pressed against my chest, and my bulge pressed against Mom's.

Damn, we have never been so close.

When I felt the two nipples on my chest harden and press against me, I did not give my mother a chance to object.

Unhooked her skirt.

The short skirt that my mother wore to work slid down her slender legs and fell beside her black high heels. I saw

Mom's white panties. That's my favorite color. My mother's fair skin and her elegant temperament are very suitable for pure

The color white makes people feel solemn and arouses lust at the same time.

My face was pressed against my mother's smooth thighs. Her skin was shiny and her muscles were elastic. I couldn't help but

Kiss and lick, and at the same time stroke the round calves with your hands. The calves look even sexier because of the high heels.

Mom crossed her hands and placed them on her chest, feeling my caress. My hand reaches into my mother from behind

panties, knead the plump buttocks, and slide the thumbs of both hands forward to the inner thighs.

My mother began to tremble. She grabbed my hand as if to stop me, and then let go as if she was shy.

Covering his face like a fool.

I picked up my mother, walked to the bed, put her on the bed, and stood between her legs. Take off your pants

Finally, the penis that had been suppressed for a long time was released. Slowly, pull down mom's white panties, black

The jungle was right in front of me, the pink pussy was trembling, and there was already shiny liquid.

My mother closed her eyes, her hair was disheveled, and she bit her lips and panted. I couldn't bear it anymore, I raised my meat

Stick, insert it into mom's pussy. My mother seemed to be in a little pain. She hugged me and groaned. At this moment

I felt like I was in heaven. Maybe my mom hadn't done it for a long time. Her pussy was very tight, and the flesh walls completely wrapped around my cock.

That feeling of warmth and fulfillment cannot be compared to masturbation.

I didn't care about being gentle and started thrusting quickly, making the mother under me moan uncontrollably. When my

My mouth held my mother's full breasts, my hands squeezed my mother's plump buttocks, and when I heard the usually dignified and able

My mother was moaning under me, and I knew I couldn't hold on for much longer.

My frequency was getting faster and faster, and my mother's breasts were shaking with every impact. She tried to keep her mouth shut but

Still groaning.

I hugged my mother tightly, and a hot stream shot into the deep of her vagina, where I was conceived. I suddenly

I wonder if there will be a new life this time?

I lay on my mother's body, my head resting on her breasts, panting, and my cock slowly softened in my mother's vagina.

"Mom, are you okay?"

My mother opened her eyes and looked at me with a firm look, as if she had regained her usual composure.

"Son, since we have had sex, Mom loves you, and from now on, Mom is your daughter.

You will be my mother's only man. "

"Mother……"

I couldn't help but hug my mother again and give her a sweet kiss. I put one arm around my mother and the other

My hands lovingly rubbed my mother's flat belly. My mother leaned on my shoulders obediently, and her gentle exhalation made me

My neck is itchy.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?"

"I was too impulsive just now and didn't show consideration for you. I know you must not be satisfied. But..."

"But what?"

I turned over and answered my mother with my erect cock.

This time I slowed down, caressing my mother's whole body while thrusting. Maybe it was because he had just ejaculated.

This time it was more lasting.

I kept changing the frequency, making my mother moan louder and louder. She hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear.

Whispering my name.

At the last moment, I pushed deeper and deeper until my mother's fingers grabbed me hard.

My mother's back, until her vagina contracted in waves, and then she leaned weakly into my arms. Mom's eyes have

Although my mind was blurred, I was still immersed in great happiness.

I looked at the beautiful woman in my arms. Her office hairstyle was messy and her dignified expression was replaced by happiness.

The curves that were usually hidden behind the suit were now completely exposed.

This is my mother, the strong, capable, and charming woman, who is now lying in my arms.

Here, let me kiss and caress every part of your body and every private part.

I must be in heaven now!