Incestuous mother and son

The autumn wind always brings a touch of melancholy. Beneath a withered tree stood a boy with an ugly face.
"Asheng, go home!"
Asheng turned around, looking at the woman with flowing long hair. This woman was none other than Asheng's mother, Qiuling, forty years old. But time had left no trace on her face; her skin was like jade, her eyes were large and dark, her breasts were as large as watermelons, and she had long, slender legs—overall, she was a true beauty.
Asheng was sixteen, but his face was covered in fleshy growths, his nose and mouth indistinguishable, and his eyes were barely visible unless you looked closely, as they were hidden by his eyelids.
"Asheng, go home! It's getting dark!"
Qiuling softly called to her beloved son, but her voice carried a deep sense of helplessness and sorrow.
"Mom, why?! Why did God treat our family like this? Fifteen years ago, that fire took away our entire family, leaving only you and me alive. Mom, these past few years have been so painful! I really don't want to live like this anymore. My face, my body, have been burned beyond recognition by that merciless fire. Everyone looks at me like I'm a ghost."
Qiu Ling felt even more heartbroken upon hearing these words. If it weren't for that fire, her son might have been the object of every girl's affections. He might be happily discussing the conditions for their future daughter-in-law with his deceased husband right now. God!! Why did you have to treat us, mother and son, like this? I truly wish that fire had burned me instead of my beloved son!
Qiu Ling, suppressing her inner turmoil, said to Asheng,
"Son, don't think too much. I'm already so grateful you're alive. I've lived all this time only for you. The fate of the Lin family rests entirely on your shoulders! Don't let me have the face to see your deceased father! Son, you must live on strongly, for the Lin family, and for me. I can't lose you; without you, I can't live. Don't worry too much about your appearance; your inner beauty far surpasses your outward looks. There will definitely be a woman who appreciates you."
"Mom, stop deceiving yourself! Haven't you learned your lesson these past few years? What woman would like a face like mine? I think I can forget about getting married and having children in this lifetime. Let me leave this painful world as soon as possible!"
"Asheng, please don't take your own life! Even if you don't think about me, think about the Lin family. It's already dark..." "Let's go home! Don't think about it anymore."
The poor mother and son walked side by side, just as a farmer came along, looking at them with strange eyes. Ah-Sheng was already used to being looked at like that, so he didn't find it strange. They brushed past each other, and they only heard the farmer sigh softly behind them:
"A fairy and a demon walking together, how strange."
Qiu-Ling and her son ignored him and quickened their pace towards home.
Walking into a forest, Qiu-Ling looked at her beloved son, and she could see the sadness in his eyes. She whispered to her son:
"Ah-Sheng, don't care too much about what others think of us, you must be strong!"
Hearing his mother's words, Ah-Sheng suddenly felt a pang of heartache. He thought that his mother was suffering more than he was. She had lost her husband and had been a widow for fifteen years, and her son had been burned beyond recognition. As far as he could remember, he often heard his mother crying secretly in her room at night. He should be strong and not let her suffer anymore. He had grown up and should not make his mother worry anymore. He instantly suppressed his sorrow and felt a surge of masculine courage.
"Mom, don't worry! I've grown up. I'm not the crybaby Ah Sheng I used to be."
Qiu Ling was almost moved to tears by her son's words. Thinking about the fifteen years of hardship, her son had truly grown up. Smiling, she said to him,
"Don't say you've grown up, you'll always be my little Ah Sheng, my precious darling!"
Autumn nights are always frightening, and the mother and son had just wandered into a dark forest, where it was too dark to see their way back. The autumn wind was howling, and Qiu Ling felt a little scared, instinctively hugging her son.
"Ah Sheng, it's so dark! We think we're lost!"
She suddenly looked like a girl afraid of the dark. Ah Sheng hugged his mother with his left arm and said,
"Mom, don't be afraid, it's just dark and we can't see the way. Let's slowly feel our way home."
Ah Sheng smiled at his mother, thinking, "He still says I haven't grown up, let's see if he still dares to call me little Ah Sheng now!"
At that moment, Qiu Ling truly knew that her son had grown up. Unexpectedly, today, out of fear of the dark, Qiu Ling nestled close to her son. The mother and son slowed their pace, making their way home. Just then, a night bird flew by, startling Qiu Ling, who hugged him even tighter. Her large breasts pressed against her son's body, as if they were about to be squeezed out.
Asheng, in the impulsive years of his youth, had never had physical contact with a woman before. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable urge; his penis ached. Even through a thin garment, he could feel his mother's soft breasts, and a strong urge to have sex surged within him. Lust overwhelmed his moral compass. He had once secretly watched his mother bathe; her large breasts, pink nipples, and her shapely, jade-like skin were unforgettable. He had fantasized about having sex with his mother countless times, and had masturbated countless times, ejaculating onto her underwear.
He hugged his mother even tighter, wanting only to press his body closer to her breasts; the two seemed glued together. Ah Sheng could no longer bear it; he desperately wanted to thrust his burning penis into his mother's vagina. He had seen his mother masturbate in her room at night, and he had seen her pink labia. He knew that his mother had never had sex in the fifteen years since her widowhood, often satisfying her needs at night. No one knew better than him that his mother needed a man, not even Qiu Ling.
His mind was made up; why not rape his mother now? Perhaps she would find satisfaction in him! Ah Sheng made up his mind and decided to make his move on his mother. He had secretly loved his mother for many years, but had never had the opportunity to act. Today was the perfect time.
At this moment, Qiu Ling also felt that her son had truly grown up; she could feel the presence of a man in him. She hadn't been held by anyone for fifteen years, and the sexual desire that had been suppressed for fifteen years was now burning fiercely. Her lower body was already wet with lustful fluids, almost soaking her underwear. Her body also felt hot without her realizing it; her originally pale face suddenly turned red, and her hands involuntarily hugged her son tighter. She had lost herself in the lust between men and women. Suddenly, a sense of morality brought her back to her senses. No! "He's my son, how could I have such thoughts!"
Ah Sheng looked at his mother, whose face was flushed, her fiery red lips so alluring, he almost kissed her.
"Mom, why is your face red?" Ah Sheng said softly.
"Ah Sheng, no! Maybe I'm scared."
"What are you scared of, Mom? With me here, you don't need to be afraid. I'm someone even ghosts are afraid of!" Ah Sheng joked. "Mom, if I never get married in this life, don't blame me for ending the Lin family's 95-year lineage."
His mother suddenly became sad. This wasn't impossible, it was very possible.
"Ah Sheng, don't talk nonsense, this is no joke, Mom can't bear that responsibility."
"Mom, if that's really the case, I have a way to solve it."
"Ah Sheng, what way? Tell Mom quickly."
"You'll know in a moment. But you mustn't blame me, you mustn't object!"
"What way?"
"Mom, promise me first."
"Okay! I promise you."
Just then, the mother and son walked out of the woods, and the moonlight shone perfectly on their way home.
"Mom, I'll tell you when we get home."
Qiu Ling, full of doubt, slowly walked home.
After the mother and son returned home, they had a simple dinner.
"Mom, I'm going to take a shower. I'll tell you my method later."
Qiu Ling let out an "Oh!"
After showering, Qiu Ling, wearing a transparent nightgown, was applying lotion in front of her vanity, thinking about the method her son had just mentioned. Just then, the doorbell rang.
"Asheng, come in!"
Asheng saw his mother's transparent nightgown, revealing her black bra and lace panties. He sat up beside her bed, his eyes fixed on her large, watermelon-like breasts, long legs, and plump buttocks, instantly arousing his penis. His mother, at that moment, forgot she was wearing a transparent nightgown.
"Asheng, go out for a bit, I'll change and then come back in."
"Mom, it's okay, I've seen it before, maybe I won't need to change later. I'll leave as soon as I finish speaking, no need to waste time."
His mother thought: That's right. She sat on the bed next to her son.
"Asheng, tell me, what method?"
"Mom, it's not about words, I'll show you, and you'll understand."
At that moment, Qiu Ling felt her son had become a different person, unlike the Asheng she knew, giving her an indescribable feeling. Asheng saw his mother staring at him blankly, and suddenly hugged her tightly.
"Son, what are you doing! How can you be so rude?"
Qiu Ling struggled to stop her son from taking off his pajamas, but it was too late. She felt a chill and knew her pajamas were gone. She clutched her chest, trying to stop him from removing her bra. Asheng, like a crazed beast, kept tearing at his mother's bra. Seeing her large breasts made him even more frenzied. He reached out and pulled her hands away, revealing her pink nipples. He involuntarily suckled at her breasts like a child nursing. His mother's breasts jiggled from her struggles, occasionally hitting her face.
"Son, stop! Are you crazy?!"
she cried, before she could finish, feeling her son gently biting her nipple. Ah, fifteen years! Fifteen whole years since she'd felt this way! It was as if she'd been electrocuted; a comfortable current flowed through her mind, leaving her blank. Her body involuntarily arched backward.
"Stop, son! You can't do this! This is incest!"
Qiu Ling's son suckled her nipple, igniting years of suppressed lust. But reason told her she couldn't make a mistake, and she made a final struggle between reason and lust. Seeing his mother's hands no longer struggling, Asheng kneaded her breasts, his mouth constantly sucking on her nipple, sometimes gently biting it. With each bite, he heard his mother softly moan.
"Son, we can't do this!"
"Mom, do you want the Lin family line to end?"
"Ah, is this the method you're talking about?"
Qiu Ling knew there was no way out. Thinking of her own sorrow and her son's burns, she could only blame fate. For her son, for the Lin family's 95th anniversary, she once again took on the responsibility of continuing the 95th anniversary.
Asheng kissed her, saying, "Mom, let's continue the Lin family line together!"
Asheng slowly kissed from her chest to her neck, then gently kissed her ear, occasionally blowing air into it to stimulate her lust. Hearing her son's words, Qiu Ling had already succumbed to him. Now, all she wanted was to quickly find relief after fifteen years.
"Alright!! Son, Mom will give it to you, so your Lin family can have an heir."
Asheng was even more excited. He had thought he would have to force himself on her, but now he could openly have sex with his mother. Asheng quickly took off his clothes, his penis occasionally popping out. Qiuling saw that her son's penis was different from others, and frighteningly long—not to mention large. Asheng's penis had been burned beyond recognition; the glans resembled a small tadpole, covered in small fleshy bumps. The penis itself was even more exaggerated, not only covered in bumps but also spiraling upwards. Asheng saw his mother staring blankly at his penis, knowing she was deterred by its ugliness. Qiuling gasped. "
This...this could kill someone!"
Asheng was already burning with lust, pressing down on his mother and kissing her passionately. Mother and son embraced, the mother kissing her son actively, occasionally slipping her tongue into his mouth. Qiuling also went into a frenzy, her underwear soaked with vaginal fluid.
"Mom, I love you so much. From today onwards, you'll be my wife."
Ah Sheng slowly kissed her, pulling down his mother's soaked panties and spreading her legs.
"Mom, I want to kiss your labia."
Qiu Ling hummed in agreement. Ah Sheng licked his mother's labia. Her vagina was constantly leaking fluid, wetting Ah Sheng's face. He also occasionally slipped his tongue inside her vagina.
"Mmm, son, Mom feels so good, oh mmm,"
Hearing his mother's moans, Ah Sheng worked even harder, wanting to make his mother feel even better, his tongue constantly moving between her clitoris and labia.
"Mmm, good son, almost there, Mom can't take it anymore!"
Qiu Ling grabbed her son's head, repeatedly pressing it towards her lower body, her hips twisting to allow him to penetrate deeper.
"Mmm, my good son, Mom can't take it anymore!"
A current surged from her lower body to her brain, and she arched her back.
"Ah, it's coming!"
Her first orgasm in fifteen years was achieved through her son's tongue. Ah Sheng felt a spray of hot water on his face, his entire face covered in his mother's vaginal fluids, as if she were washing his face, knowing that his mother had reached orgasm. Watching his mother moan with satisfaction, he felt an indescribable joy.
"Ah Sheng, come on, let Mom serve you."
Ah Sheng lay flat on the bed, seeing his mother naked, her penis already almost bursting. His mother grasped his thick, long penis and began to stroke it up and down. Because his glans was too large for her mouth to swallow, she could only kiss the edge of his penis.
"Mmm, son, yours is so big...mmm, Mom might die this time."
"Mom, don't say anything, I'll give you pleasure that no one else can."
His mother continued to stroke him, taking in his penis for almost an hour without letting him ejaculate, which greatly surprised her. Ah Sheng's skin was less sensitive than usual due to the burns. Ah Sheng could no longer restrain himself, turning his mother over, pressing himself against her, spreading her legs, and rubbing his penis back and forth against her labia. Because it was his first time penetrating, he couldn't find his mother's vaginal opening. He held her anxiously, crying,
"Mom, I can't find it!"
Qiu Ling knew her son was a novice at penetrating, and she herself was being rubbed and rubbed by him, barely able to contain herself. Her lower body was unbearably itchy. His penis rubbed back and forth against her labia, and her vaginal fluids flowed continuously. In just a few minutes, Ah Sheng's entire penis was soaked with vaginal fluid, even his mother's pubic hair was wet, and her lower body was even more slippery.
"My little Ah Sheng, you're making me almost unbearable."
"Mom, I really can't find the entrance, please help me!"
"Son, not yet. Get up quickly, let's go to the ancestral tablets and pray, hoping that the Lin family ancestors will bless me with this child, so that the Lin family will have descendants."
"Okay! Mom, we have to go naked!"
"That's not allowed, that's too disrespectful to the Lin family ancestors."
"Mom, the ancestors won't blame us, I want my ancestors to see me complete the inheritance of the 95 Fires."
The mother and son knelt naked before the Lin family ancestors. Qiu Ling looked at the ancestral tablets.
"Ancestors of the Lin family, I have risked the taboo of incest for the sake of the Lin family's 95th anniversary, hoping to have a son so that the Lin family can continue its 95th anniversary. Please bless my son and me. I am already forty years old, and it is not easy for me to conceive. Besides, the offspring of incest may have defects. I hope that the child will be healthy and safe."
After bowing, Qiu Ling said to her son, "Let's go back to our room."
“Mom, no need, let’s do it here. I want our ancestors to see how we sacrificed for the Lin family, that’s alright.”
Before he could finish speaking, Ah Sheng pounced on her like a hungry wolf. His mother opened her legs, and Ah Sheng embraced his beloved mother, the two of them pressed tightly together again. Ah Sheng kissed his mother’s tongue, their tongues intertwining from time to time. Qiu Ling held her son’s buttocks with both hands, her legs also wrapped around his waist. At this moment, his mother’s two pink labia were wide open, and it was clear that the vaginal fluid was still flowing out, running from her lower body to the floor. The son finally found the entrance, and his glans slowly pushed in through his mother’s cleft.
“Mom, I’m going in.”
“Mmm, my good son.”
When his glans went in, his mother cried out in pain: “It hurts! Slow down.”
His mother’s vaginal opening was torn, and a trace of blood flowed out with the fluid. Ah Sheng felt his glans being tightly gripped, which hurt a little, but it was so comfortable that he ignored his mother’s cries, his buttocks sank down, and his entire penis disappeared into his mother’s body. Qiu Ling was in so much pain she almost fainted. Her son's thrusts went right up to her uterus, his entire uterus engulfing the head of his penis.
"Oh God, this feels so good, son, you're going to kill me!"
Ah Sheng felt like he was being electrocuted, but the pleasure was indescribable. Ignoring his mother's pain, he increased the speed of his thrusts. With each deep thrust, his mother cried out. Because his penis was different from others, the spiraling shaft brought out a lot of fluid when he pulled out. After a few thrusts, his mother's pain disappeared, replaced by waves of pleasure. Qiu Ling knew that the fleshy growth on this strange penis felt incredibly good against her vagina. She knew no one else could experience this kind of pleasure. Coupled with the incestuous thoughts, this made her even more excited. Ah Sheng felt that his mother's vagina was as tight as a virgin's. His mother hadn't had sex for fifteen years, so her vagina had inevitably become as tight as a virgin's.
"Mom, your vagina is so tight, it feels so good. I want to fuck your hole every day from now on."
"Ah, my big penis, son, oh, Mom's coming! Every time you thrust, you hit my uterus, mmm!"
Ah Sheng heard this and thrust even harder.
"Ah, son, Mom's coming!"
Ah Sheng felt the heat of his mother's vaginal fluid on his glans, knowing she had climaxed. His mother trembled and leaned back, her breasts perfectly positioned for his mouth. Ah Sheng took one of her large breasts into his mouth. After her climax, his mother weakly spread her legs wide on the floor, her vaginal fluids dripping onto the floor. Ah Sheng lifted his mother's legs onto his shoulders, thrusting his hips forward, his penis penetrating her again.
"Ah, son, you've pierced Mom's uterus!"
Qiu Ling seemed to be bent over, her legs turned upside down, touching the floor. Her son's penis continued to move in and out. Ah Sheng watched as his mother's vagina seemed to be sucked out and squeezed back in with each thrust, her vaginal fluids flowing continuously.
"Ah, son, Mom feels so good, Mom wants you to fuck Mom every day!"
Waves of pleasure surged through his mind, the only sound in the room being Qiu Ling's wild cries. Ah Sheng, fucking his mother, also cried out wildly:
"Mom's good hole, Mom, it feels so good to fuck you!"
His mother climaxed again. Her son had been at it for two hours without ejaculating, which drove Qiu Ling crazy with anxiety. She thought, "If this continues, I'm really going to be fucked to death by my son. "
Asheng picked up his mother and continued thrusting as they walked.
"Ah, son, where are you taking me?"
"Thump, thump," both mother and son were covered in sweat. Asheng placed his mother on the altar, spread her legs, and his penis entered her again. Qiu Ling seemed like a memento on the altar, and the two of them continued their act right there. Asheng looked at the ancestral tablets as he fucked her.
"Our Lin family has an heir! Hahhhh!!" His mother, overwhelmed with excitement, kept having orgasms and cried with ecstasy.
"Ugh, good son, I've never been like this before! I can't take it anymore!"
Her vagina contracted abnormally, gripping Asheng uncomfortably. Her uterus clenched tightly around his glans, preventing him from pulling out. His mother's body tensed, as if she were having a cramp.
"Ah, I'm going to die!"
The last of her vaginal fluids shot out. Ah Sheng felt a burning sensation on his glans, his mind went blank, and a stream of hot semen shot into his mother's uterus.
"Mom!" she cried out, and fainted.
Qiu Ling felt a burning sensation in her uterus and also fainted. Ah Sheng lay on top of his mother, the two of them naked and unconscious on the altar.
Qiu Ling was unaware of the changes happening within her body. Her son's sperm relentlessly searched for her egg, and finally, countless offspring found it, vying to unite with it.
When Ah Sheng awoke and saw his mother still unconscious, he withdrew his penis. His mother's legs were spread wide, her vagina flowing with her semen, the white fluid dripping from her vaginal opening and onto the altar. He picked up his beloved mother and took her to his room, where he raped her again.
Mother and son then made love every day; they could never be separated again.
Ten months later, they not only gave birth to triplets, but all the children were healthy and intelligent.
In just four years, this incestuous mother and son had six children.
(The End)

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/173921.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=173921&aspx=1

Previous Page : A respectable married woman went to bed with someone after playing mahjong.

Next Page : My junior high school classmate's sister-in-law

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Incestuous mother and son

comment Open a new window to view comments