Chapter 13 Strange Mom

Since my mother resigned, the house has finally stopped being deserted and the house has recovered some fireworks. Every night when I go home and see the lights at home from afar, I feel extremely at ease.

Luo Xin seemed to be severely warned by her sister. In addition, I am already in my third year of high school, Luo Xin only occasionally teased me and posted a few photos of the small size.

This disappointed me a little. Every night, my biggest expectation was gone, so I had to look through the photos I had saved.

The days passed like water for a few weeks, and the turmoil at home temporarily calmed down.

My mother also began to plan to find a new job at home, but because she had been working in Shen Rong's company, she was a little uncomfortable when she came out and was thinking about whether to open a studio by herself.

Without Luo Xin's harassment, the hidden flame of desire in my heart had to make me look more at my mother.

Especially every night, my mother came out after taking a shower and sat on the sofa in a white bathrobe. Her pair of snow-white and slender legs hit her legs, holding a flat plate in one hand and a capacitor pen in the other to write and draw on it.

I came out of the room and faced my mother, looking through the gap between the bathrobe and beautiful legs. Although I could only see the shallow scenery, the scenery deep inside was imaginative.

But no matter how I was sitting in front of me, I didn't dare to show any ruthless thoughts. Even if I had the courage to ask for helping my mother rub her shoulders and made mental preparations for ten thousand times, I didn't dare to stretch my hands down a little longer.

There is nothing else, it’s just blood suppression.

I could only get up at night to steal the stockings and underwear that my mother changed to satisfy her cravings.

Time flies New Year's Day, and there are three days off on weekends in a row. I am thinking about whether to go out for a day with my mother or go to my sister's school to see it.

On the night of the holiday, my mother took a shower, threw the changed clothes in the washing machine, and prepared to wash them the next day.

As usual, I waited until early morning and tiptoed to the bathroom, preparing to use my mother's stockings to release the desire I had accumulated for several days.

I held my cell phone in one hand and looked at the photos of wearing an OL uniform. I put the stockings in front of my nose and took a deep breath. There was still a faint body scent of my mother on it. Then I wrapped the stockings on my hideous cock. At the same time, I recalled the night I had intimate contact with my mother, the feeling of my mother's fair and tender breasts pressing against me, and the eager kiss full of alcohol.

After the release was completed, I put the stockings back intact by mistake. Most of the time I used up my mother's stockings, I would wash the contaminated parts with my hands, and then put them back, and it would be fucked the next day.

But there were several times when I put the stockings covered with my semen back intact. However, when I looked at them the next day, the stockings had been washed and hung on the balcony.

But my mother seemed to have nothing happened, without blame, and without roundabout inquiries. Everything was as usual. Didn’t my mother notice it?Probably not!After all, there is such a strong smell.

Maybe my mother understood me during adolescence, gave me face and deliberately did not expose me, so I would find an opportunity to tease some mothers, so this time I put the stockings back intact.

Then I went back to the bedroom and fell asleep.

Until I woke up from thirst, my mouth was dry and I had to get up and go to drink water.

However, when I walked out of the bedroom, I found that the lights were on in the living room and bathroom. It was four o'clock in the morning, and the bathroom door was open. A tall and naked woman stood in front of the mirror, with black hair like a waterfall draped on her beautiful white back. She held one of her delicate breasts with her left hand and placed one hand on the stamen between her legs, staring at herself in the mirror with her eyes.

And this woman is naturally a mother.

I stood blankly at the corner of the living room, looking at the scenery in the bathroom, my mind was blank, and my penis gradually swelled in my underwear without being controlled.

At this moment, my mother suddenly turned her head and looked at me, put the finger exploring her stamens in her mouth and sucked it, and then walked towards me with a black stocking. It was obviously the one I just used a few hours ago.

My mother stepped on the floor with barefoot, silent, but I felt a murderous aura surged over.

My mother is really well maintained. A 38-year-old woman walks naked, her huge breasts are plump and firm, and she hardly shakes. There are deep white gullies between her breasts, but I don’t want to appreciate them at this moment.

As my mother approached step by step, my legs became weak and I knelt on the ground blankly.

My mother is usually gentle, quiet, and a little arrogant. Sometimes I even dare to scold her with chicken feathers as a command arrow, but now I really feel the huge pressure. It seems that the air around me is squeezing towards me, and the heart in my chest is beating violently, as if it is about to suffocate.

My mother walked up to me and showed the stockings in front of me, and could clearly smell the scent on it.

My mother raised my lowered head and showed the stockings in front of me.

What did you do?My mother asked, but it didn't mean to be angry when she heard the sound, but it was a bit funny.

Um!I put my eyes aside and dared not look at my mother, but just answered in a low voice.

Do you like your mom?Mom asked again.

Hearing this, I tried hard to muster up the courage, looked at my mother, and replied: I like my mother, I like it very much!

Hoho, not bad!Mom smiled jokingly.

I looked into my mother's eyes and suddenly felt that the person in front of me was so strange. Is she really my mother?

Could it be my mother's twin sisters?

I haven't heard my mother say Ah!

If it weren't for my mother, would there be a woman in this world who looks exactly like her mother running to my house to look in the mirror naked in the middle of the night?

My mother ignored my eyes, but walked straight to the sofa and sat down, and looked at me provocatively.

come over!Mom said.

I quickly got up and walked towards my mother.

Come over on your knees!My mother gave the order, which was a tone I had never heard before, as if it was a majestic imperial edict.

I looked at my mother hesitantly and hesitated for a moment.

My mother's face instantly became cold. She knelt down and walked over with her knees!

At this moment, my mother's aura was very strong. I, who was already a ghost, couldn't muster up the courage to resist, so I had to kneel down. After all, I was a kneeling mother, and it was not embarrassing.

I shyed my body and moved my knees toward my mother. My knees hurt from the floor. My mother looked at me embarrassedly and actually laughed out loud.

When I walked to my mother, she put down her raised legs. I could clearly see the paradise between my legs that I was obsessed with. There were some water stains on the pink and tender slits, which made people fascinated, but I didn't dare to look at it.

My mother stretched out her right foot and tiptoed on my chin with her toes. Perhaps she had been stepping on the floor with barefoot, her white and tender feet were cold, but there was no odor.

A hint of seductive charm flashed across my mother's eyes, and she looked straight into my eyes, saying what you just said again!

She took out her cell phone from somewhere and pointed the camera at me, obviously recording the video.

What is mom doing?

I can't understand my mother's actions at all.

However, the next moment, my mother's actions made me even more unbearable.

Her toes slid from my chin across my chest, slid all the way to my crotch, peeled off my panties with her feet, then pressed her feet against my hot cock, and arched her toes against the two balls in my scrotum.

Do you like mom?My mother lowered her head, exhaled like an orchid, and asked me.

I like it, I like mom!I stuttered.

Which kind of like?Is it the son’s love for his mother, or the man’s desire for women?

My mother seemed to have irresistible magic at this moment. I felt like I had lost my soul, and was pulled by my mother and answered honestly.

It's the kind of men to women!

Just like I want to fuck my mother, right?

Yes!

After my mother finished recording me, she turned her phone camera to look at me, and even made a gesture.

Mom likes you too!Mom said.

Okay, get back to bed!

My mother put down her phone, glanced at me coldly, then got up and walked towards her bedroom.

I knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the shaking white butt in front of me walking away, feeling like I was dreaming, and pinched my thighs hard, and the pain was so real.

When my mother returned to her bedroom and closed the door, I knelt on the ground for a while before I stood up. The fact that happened tonight was beyond my ability to bear it. I could not believe that this domineering and charming woman was my mother.

However, my mother's actions made me really unable to sleep. My cock had just been stepped on by my mother's feet, and my mother's complete naked body kept flashing in my mind. The cock seemed to be about to explode, standing straight between my legs.

After drinking the water, I thought that since I had been discovered, I simply ran to the bathroom again, took my mother's bra and rubbed her cock.

I returned to bed and thought carefully about my mother's actions tonight, guessing whether she liked me. If she liked me, why did she teach me a lesson in this way?

If you don’t like me, why do you seduce me in this way?

With all kinds of thoughts, I fell asleep again.

The next morning, I woke up and everything about last night seemed like a dream.

I pretended to be as usual and walked out of the bedroom, came to the living room, and saw my mother who wrapped herself tightly.

Recently, my mother is at home and wears skirts most of the time. I can occasionally see some of my mother's scenery. At this moment, my mother is only exposed with her hands and a face.

Mom... I called out.

Then, bang!

My mother slapped me in the face with a crisp slap, you!you!you……

My mother's beautiful face was full of anger at this moment. She bit her lips tightly, shivering and unable to speak, and her eyes were staring at me fiercely.

Mom, I... I was stunned again. If it was for last night, Mom wouldn't have to be so angry. After all, she was the one who dominated everything last night!

However, I couldn't speak at all, so I was slapped again. The scorching feeling on my face told me that my mother really put in all her strength.

roll!

My mother didn't listen to my explanation, but just scolded her sternly.Then he threw himself into his bedroom.

There were countless question marks flashing in my mind, but I didn’t dare to ask my mother’s condition at all.

Of course, I can't get out, my mother's condition makes me worried.My mother didn't prepare breakfast either, so I had to cook some porridge by myself, and brought it to my mother's bedroom and knocked on the door gently.

I also specially let the porridge cool down and then took it over to prevent my mother from squeezing the bowl directly on my head.

I was also angry in my heart. Wasn’t the biggest responsibility last night posed to my mother?

Why do you blame me?

But women are always right, and I don’t want to argue with my mother whom I’m thinking about right or wrong.

I knocked a few times, and my mother was in the bedroom, without any sound or response.

I was a little worried, and I held the door handle, the door was not locked, so I pushed the door in.

My mother sat blankly beside her bed, with two tears hanging on her face, and her soft look, which made people feel distressed.

I slowly moved to my mother and brought the porridge to my mother.

Mom, it’s all my fault. Whether you hit me or scold me, can you not be angry?

How long have you been with her?Mom raised her head and asked me coldly.

who?I was a little confused. My mother was asking about Luo Xin in this kind of scene!

My mother picked up her phone and put it in front of me, with a video inside.

It was recorded last night that my mother stepped on my cock with one foot. I knelt on the ground and was forced by my mother to ask if she wanted to fuck her. Then my mother also said in the video that she said, "Mom likes you too!"

Mom, this is not...

Forget it, it’s not your fault!Mom took a deep breath, calmed down, and took the bowl from me.

How many times have mom and you been like this?Mom asked.

Just...once once last night!I answered nervously.

After hearing this, my mother seemed to have put down something, and her expression on her face stretched a little. Then she looked at me and solemnly told me:

If your mother does this again next time, you slapped her hard in the face and then went back to your bedroom to lock the door?

..., what is this requirement?

Mom...I...

It’s right to listen to my mom. I’ll tell you later, if there is another time!

Xiaozhou, remember, we are mother and son, the closest relationship in the world, we cannot deviate from the rules, do you know?Mothers understand how boys feel during adolescence, but they come from emotions and end from etiquette. Do you know?Learn to control yourself!

When you grow up and go to college, there are so many young and beautiful girls, you won’t like your mother anymore!

After my mother's earnest words persuaded me, I had to nod and agree.

But it seems that my mother doesn't admit that she was herself last night, her dual personality?Such a word popped up in my mind, but over the years, I have never noticed anything unusual about my mother!

After my mother finished drinking the porridge, she handed me the bowl. As soon as I left the bedroom, my mother came over and closed the door of her bedroom.

Perhaps the one who knows best about these is Dad, and I am considering whether to call Dad and ask.

After washing the dishes, my plan to pull my mother out for fun was also ruined, so I had to go to my mother's bedroom and secretly opened a crack in the door and found that my mother was curled up on the bed alone.

I originally wanted to go in and comfort me, but after thinking about it, I would forget it. I guess my mother would be angry if I went in.

So I had to go back to my room. Just as I was about to read a book, Luo Xin sent me another WeChat message.

The introverted sister became sexy again and recorded a video of me shaving her hair from her private parts. She sat on the bed and took a walk around her phone. The roommates in the dormitory were still there, including her sister.

After scraping, Luo Xin showed me her pussy from all angles, which was pink and tender, like a natural white tiger, and was comparable to her sister.

I felt itchy, but I decided to be more modest and not use my little brother. I will regret it if I am really good at using real swords and guns in the future.

Sister Xinxin, why don’t you and your sister come back on New Year’s Day?

Your sister doesn’t go back, why should I go back? It’s not my home!Luo Xin replied, adding a few rolling eyes.

Sister Xin can treat this place as home, so you are your own sister!I reply.

Is there any younger brother who masturbates with his own sister’s photo?What was thinking in my little head, thinking I didn’t know?

……

I swear, I have no other ideas!I replied.

Forget it!I can't chat at all, like a piece of wood, and I don't know what Xiaoyu likes you?

Wait for me to shave a few more times and pick some quality mauves for you to make a brush?

Luo Xin put her shaved pubic hair in the palm of her hand, took a photo of it, and asked.

The brush made of pubic hair seems very exciting, and it will be even more exciting if it is used to write on my mother!A thought popped up in my mind.

He shook his head immediately and suppressed this idea. I don’t know why my mother had such a big contrast between last night and today, but judging from her current state, if I dared to do this, it would be hard to imagine what would happen.

Good Ah!Good Ah!I immediately replied to Luo Xin that I could not write on my mother, but I could still write on Luo Xin, maybe she would be very happy.

It’s not a chat, you can review it carefully. If your sister knows that I’m going to be furious again when I look for you!

……

Wu Xiaoyu, who is meddling in business!I complained.

This day was spent in a very strange atmosphere. My mother was angry with a cold face. I couldn't comfort me, so I could only do the housework silently, hoping that my mother would return to normal in a few days. Compared to my mother last night, I still like the gentle and lively mother before.

However, at night, when I was sleeping in a daze, I suddenly felt a soft and warm little hand climbing onto my cock. I was shocked and I woke up instantly.

My mother was kneeling beside me naked, holding my soft cock in her hand.

With my eyes facing each other, I felt my cock quickly congestion, filling my mother's raised palms.