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Incest in department stores 

This post was last edited by ey520889 on 2020-11-25 17:28.

My mom and I drove there ourselves. Of course, this way I could sneak peeks at her in the car without anyone seeing. When my mom was in the passenger seat, I would ask her to pull up her skirt so I could peek at her beautiful thighs. But my mom always let me look when we stopped at traffic lights, otherwise it would be too much of a loss to cause an accident due to distraction.

When we got to the underground parking lot, we would deliberately find corners to park, parking in B2 or B3 whenever possible, so that we wouldn't be seen doing anything in the car. When I parked the car, my mom and I started kissing passionately again. My right hand reached inside her clothes and touched her left breast through her bra. Because she was wearing sexy lingerie, I could clearly feel that my mom's nipple was erect. With my left hand, I lifted her skirt and directly touched her genitals with my fingers. Don't forget, I didn't let Mom wear underwear. The car was off, with only a small hole in the window, so we could hear our kisses clearly. Just as Mom was about to climax, I deliberately pulled my fingers out. Mom pleaded,

"Son, please... Mom's almost... please..."

"Mom, do it yourself, okay?"

I didn't put my fingers back in. I reclined the seat, pulled my jeans and underwear down to my knees, and Mom knew what I was going to do. She climbed on top of me, aligned my penis, and sat down.

"Mmm~~" After I inserted it, Mom couldn't help but groan. This position prevented her from moving up and down too much, otherwise she would hit her head, which would be very unpleasant. So Mom could only lie on top of me, twisting her waist and swaying her hips, using a back-and-forth motion instead of moving up and down. My hands kept playing with Mom's buttocks, teasing her anus from time to time. Seeing Mom's intoxicated look, I knew she was about to climax. This time, I also twisted my waist to give her a deeper feeling.

"Mmm~ Um~ I'm going to... come... come~~"

After saying that, Mom suddenly fell backward and pressed the horn, which startled me so much that I quickly helped her up. Of course, I hadn't ejaculated yet... I was so scared that I went limp, how could I ejaculate?! After Mom came to her senses, she looked at me apologetically.

"Son... I'm sorry, I... um... I..." Seeing my mother's pitiful look, fine, I won't hold it against her. But to get revenge on her, I decided to do something even bolder. I looked around. Apart from a few cars near the elevator, there weren't any other cars around us. And there was a pillar blocking the elevator, meaning that people coming out of the elevator wouldn't see us immediately. I pulled my mother out of the car, opened the trunk, and sat on top of her first, then let her sit on my lap. Now I didn't have to worry about her head hitting her head when moving up and down. I pulled up my mother's clothes and greedily sucked on her nipples, sometimes gently biting them with my teeth to stretch her breasts. My mother hugged my head tightly, moaning softly, as if telling me how comfortable she felt.

"Mmm~ right... right there... ah~"

Before she could finish speaking, I thrust my hips forward and entered her vagina. Even though my mother had given birth, her vagina wasn't too loose; it was just right. Soon I released my mother's nipple, because watching her breasts sway up and down during sex was my favorite thing to do. When I was about to ejaculate, I picked her up, opened the back door, and had her kneel on the back seat with her buttocks raised. This position allowed me a clear view of her voluptuous lower body. I gently ran my fingers over her labia and teased her clitoris from time to time. She couldn't help but wiggle her hips.

"Son, hurry... Mom... can't hold back anymore~"

I didn't ask her to say anything like, "Dear brother, I want your big cock." I felt that was disrespectful to her, and even though lewd words could add some spice, I didn't insist she say them. Okay, I couldn't keep her waiting too long; let me satisfy her first.

After penetrating her, I began to thrust wildly, making her moan with pleasure. Luckily, we were in the car; otherwise, the echo would have been loud in the underground parking lot. Soon after, I ejaculated deep into her uterus.

After Mom finished dressing, she took out a semi-transparent sexy pair of panties from her bag, explaining that she was afraid the semen inside her vagina would leak out later. Well, she'd have to take them off eventually, so I let Mom wear them for now.

When we got on the elevator, it was just the two of us at first, but as we got to the first floor, more people started to gather, squeezing Mom and me into a corner. Of course, I couldn't miss this opportunity. I reached my left hand behind Mom's back and pulled up her skirt, lifting her panties so that the part that covered her buttocks would sink into her cleft. Mom couldn't just say anything, or others would hear. Not knowing what to do, her face turned red. Ouch! I went too far! Mom pinched my hand down, it hurt terribly. I had no choice but to stand there obediently. When we reached the top floor, we went out with the crowd.

After getting off the elevator, Mom and I chatted and laughed, looking around at various things. During this time, Mom even gave me an order, saying I could do anything. In short, we had a very happy time. Mom wore light makeup today, making her look like my wife, because I look very… well… mature. Around noon, Mom was a little tired, so we sat down to rest on a chair near the restroom. We hadn't bought much, just two bags. While chatting, Mom suddenly needed to use the restroom and told me to wait there. While we were chatting, I had already checked for cameras and estimated the time. There were no cameras, and no one had gone in or out of the restroom for over ten minutes, so Mom must be the only one in the women's restroom. As soon as she went in, I followed. Seeing her about to enter the restroom, I rushed over and followed her in before she closed the door. Mom was startled at first and was about to scream, but after realizing it was me, she lightly tapped my head.

"You want to scare your mother to death? You dare to barge into the women's restroom? Okay, get out of here."

Just as Mom was about to push me out, we heard voices coming from the doorway, which startled her so much that she quickly pulled me back in and locked the door. But I was wearing sneakers today, so if those two aunties came in and saw the sneakers on the last stall's floor, they'd immediately notice. I quickly switched places with my mom. I sat on the toilet and lifted my mom onto my lap. Thinking it was safer, I spread my legs so the sneakers wouldn't be seen. But I forgot my mom was on my lap, and when I spread my legs, she also spread them open.

I immediately became lustful. As soon as those two aunties entered the restroom, I told my mom to stand up and started trying to take off her skirt. My mom knew what I was going to do and, of course, refused, holding onto her skirt tightly. I immediately used the command my mom had given me. Mom reluctantly let go, and I unbuttoned her skirt, which immediately slid to the floor. She obediently took off her clothes herself. When I pulled her panties down to her ankles, she lifted her right leg, allowing me to remove them. As she tried to take off her bra, she realized my lower body was completely naked. Before she could remove her bra, I picked her up and, as I sat down, thrust inside her.

"Ah!" Mom let out a soft cry, though it was quiet, but the neighbor next door heard it.

"Did you hear any strange noises?" she immediately asked the neighbor in the first stall.

"No, there's no sound." Thank goodness! It seems the sound didn't reach the first stall.

I started moving back and forth, and Mom, trying not to make a sound, bit my clothes hard. Suddenly, Mom whispered something in my ear.

"Ha...ha...son...um...let Mom...mom...go to the toilet first, okay...okay?"

"Sure, you can go like this." After saying that, I sat down inside, so that Mom's butt was facing the toilet.

"How...how could this happen? Please...son...that...is dirty."

Mom's face was flushed from holding in her pee, and I couldn't resist kissing her. Of course, I couldn't be too passionate, or it would be bad if someone heard. Finally, Mom couldn't hold it in anymore, pushed me away, covered her face with her hands, and peed. Of course, I couldn't miss this spectacle. I kept my eyes open the whole time, watching Mom's urine drip into the toilet, which made me even more excited.

After the two women finished using the toilet and left, Mom and I looked at each other and smiled. Mom even tapped my head.

"You're getting bolder and bolder, you almost made Mom get...discovered." After saying that, Mom started moving her hips, wrapping her arms around my head, letting me suckle her breasts, and smelling her body fragrance, which gave me a sense of security. I hugged Mom and twisted my hips, making "slap," "slap" sounds. Mom's vaginal fluid had already soaked my crotch. I don't know how much time had passed...

"Mom...I'm going to cum." After saying that, I started twisting my hips faster.

"Mmm~ I'm going to... cum... cum too~"

I knew Mom was faking an orgasm to make me happy. There hadn't been any foreplay this time, and Mom isn't the most sensitive person. That's just Mom—she'd rather suffer herself than let her child be unhappy.

When I ejaculated, Mom collapsed into my arms, her face filled with bliss.

Suddenly, Mom's phone rang, startling both of us. She quickly pulled it out of her bag; it was Dad calling.

"Hello~ Um…yes, we're still at the department store…" Suddenly, I thrust my hips forward.

"Ah!…It's okay, my bag just fell…" Mom gently pinched my cheek.

"Hmm~ Not many people today…" My hands started playing with Mom's breasts, deforming them in my hands.

"Ah!…It's okay, my bag…ha…fell again…wait a minute…" Mom covered the phone receiver with her hand.

"Son…wait a minute, okay?…your dad's calling." I nodded in agreement.

When Mom started talking on the phone again, I slowly stood up, and Mom stood up too. I pulled out my penis, and I had Mom hold the phone in one hand and lean against the wall with the other, bending over so I could penetrate her.

"Hmm...he's waiting for me outside..." Oh~ it seems Dad asked me about it. That's right! I was waiting for Mom outside, but not outside the bathroom, but outside her vagina. I gently stroked Mom's plump buttocks with one hand and held my penis with the other, lightly tracing the glans against her labia.

"Oh...okay...um...I'll do it...goodbye. Ah!" The moment Mom hung up the phone, I thrust in directly, starting a second round of intense penetration. This time, the frenzied thrusting made Mom lose her grip on the phone, and it fell to the ground.

After a long effort, I finally brought Mom to orgasm, and knowing I hadn't ejaculated, she knelt on the floor and performed oral sex until I did. As she kissed me contentedly, she told me that the phone call was from Dad, who was working the night shift and reminded us to lock the doors and windows. She also said she needed me to take care of Mom. Mom blushed shyly as she said this. No way! If I keep looking, I'll get an erection.

When Mom put her underwear on, she thought for a moment, then took it off and tossed it to me, saying she wanted to keep her promise. As I excitedly put Mom's underwear in my pocket, Mom came over with something else. When I looked up, wow! Mom wasn't wearing a bra! Luckily, she was wearing a sweater, so it wasn't very noticeable; otherwise, a bunch of people would have known Mom wasn't wearing a bra just by seeing her bulge.

That evening, halfway through dinner with my mother, she suddenly needed to use the restroom. I didn't think much of it and continued eating. When she returned, she mentioned a place with a beautiful night view and wanted to go see it. I didn't object, so I went along with her suggestion and drove up the mountain. When we arrived, she asked me to get out of the car first, saying her legs were numb and she needed to rest. The moon was huge and round, and there was little light pollution on the mountain; the moonlight was practically usable as a light source. I found a pavilion, and from there, the streetlights and highway lights created a beautiful view.

Just then, I heard someone approaching. I turned around and saw that my mother was only wearing a pink, sheer nightgown. The nightgown only had a bow at the neckline, and the shoulders were covered by just two thin straps. The wind was strong on the mountain, and with the wind blowing, she was practically naked. The nightgown only reached her waist, and she was wearing a thong with a pink butterfly on the front, but her pubic hair was so thick that it peeked out from the sides. I quickly took off my coat and helped her put it on.

"You...don't like...Mom...wearing like this?" What an idiot, even my voice was trembling.

I shook my head, and the smile on my mother's face vanished instantly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I don't want anyone to catch a cold because of me, especially you, Mom." After saying that, I immediately hugged her tightly and kissed her. My mother responded warmly, tears of joy glistening in the corners of her eyes.

After enjoying the night view, I wanted to get my mother a hot shower as soon as possible, so I found a guesthouse nearby and rented a small cabin. I had my mother put on a dress and zipped up my coat so no one would know what she was wearing underneath. I chatted with the owner for a bit, and when she saw that I wasn't wearing a coat, she kept saying how good I was to my girlfriend, and that there was an electric heater in the cabin. I quickly said that my girlfriend would be cold in a dress, and then took my mother's hand and went inside.

Once inside the cabin, I quickly turned on the electric heater and rushed into the bathroom to run hot water. When I came out, Mom had taken off her coat and skirt and was sitting in front of the heater. I hugged her from behind, and we felt each other's body heat and… the heater's temperature, until the bathtub was overflowing.

"Shall we shower together?" Mom asked, pulling my hand. I nodded, and she happily pulled me into the bathroom, as if afraid I'd change my mind. When she started undressing, I stopped her.

"Let me do it." Those three words made Mom stop. I first untied the bow on her chest, then took off her thong. She also offered to help me undress. Soon, we were both naked. I picked her up and gently placed her in the bathtub. Mom told me to get in too, so I lay on the bottom, and Mom lay on top of me. The hot water was kept on to prevent it from getting cold. After a while, once Mom's body warmed up, I started having wicked thoughts again.

"Mom~" I called softly.

"Hmm? What is it?" She was unaware of my scheme.

"I want to see you masturbate."

"Hmm... okay." She looked up and saw my incredulous expression, then smiled and pinched my nose.

Mom sat on the edge of the bathtub, opened her legs, and told me to sit in front of her. Mom smiled seductively, one hand tightly gripping her right breast, while the other hand began to stroke her labia. When she touched her clitoris, Mom would unconsciously make a sound.

"Mmm~ Hmm~"

At this moment, Mom used two fingers to spread her labia, allowing me to directly admire her vagina that I lingered over. By this time, I couldn't hold back anymore. As if Mom had expected this, she ran out of the bathroom. Because of the electric heater, the bedroom wasn't too cold. Mom sat naked on the floor, her whole body wet, which had a unique charm. She patted the wooden board in front of her and told me to lie down there. She then used the 69 position to give me oral sex while masturbating, her juices dripping onto my face. I leaned in and gave her oral sex too. Just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly stood up, told me to sit on the edge of the bed, and took my glans into her mouth. She stroked my testicles with one hand and continued masturbating with the other. When I ejaculated, Mom quickly spat out my glans and masturbated me with her hand. Of course, all the semen shot onto Mom's face. Facial ejaculation??

"Mom, how do you know about facial ejaculation?"

"You have a bunch of...a...a porn on your computer. I've watched some of them, and some of them are like this."

After saying that, Mom looked at me with an innocent expression, as if she had done something wrong. Watching the semen drip down Mom's face, dripping onto Mom's full breasts, I got an erection again.

I carried Mom to the bed and spread her legs so I could penetrate her directly. I lifted her legs to my shoulders and started thrusting.

"Mmm~~Ah~Ah~Good~So good!" It seemed that Mom was going to let me hear her moaning to my heart's content today.

After thrusting for a while, I had Mom change to a kneeling position, which felt like dogs mating.

"Ah~Ah~This...this...position...Mom...Mom...can't...can't take it."

After thrusting for a while longer...

"Mom, I'm going to cum."

"Ah~I...Mom...Mom...is going to...come too~"

After Mom reached her climax, I ejaculated as well. I held her, gently stroking the smooth skin of her back, while Mom wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Son~ Now it's Mom's turn to serve you." Mom took my previously limp penis into her mouth, and I could feel her tongue swirling inside, instantly making it full of energy again. After Mom gripped my penis firmly, she sat on top of me.

"Ah~ So good!" Mom grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts, which I then took without hesitation. Seeing her comfortable expression, I felt that nothing in the world was more important than making Mom feel good, and the only way I could repay her was by sending my semen into her body.

"Ah!...Ah...Mom...again...Ah~~~" After bringing Mom to another climax, we were both so tired that we fell asleep, of course, holding each other tightly.

When we got home, Dad didn't notice anything unusual. He only occasionally saw Mom and me being intimate, but he thought it was just the affection between mother and son.

A few months later, Mom was heartbroken because of a friend's divorce, and she didn't smile for a while. Dad said, "Seeing such a sour face all the time makes me lose my appetite." So Dad ordered me to take her to the countryside for three days and two nights. Little did I know that it was all a performance I had asked Mom to put on. The night before we left, after Dad went to sleep, Mom's face was anything but sour; she was smiling more happily than anyone else, eagerly anticipating tomorrow...

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