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Incest Secrets Chapter 117 of 137
Incest Secrets

Chapter 116

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 She pressed her face against my chest, and with one of my legs between hers, pressing against that mysterious area, she fell asleep exhausted.

   I slept until almost noon. In my sleep, I heard shouts and felt someone shoving me. I opened my eyes and saw that Mommy was awake. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she shouted angrily, “Ah! It’s you! Ah Hao, let me go!”

   She tried to break free from my embrace. But the alcohol had left her weak, and my hold on her was very strong, with one leg between hers; there was no way for her to escape.

   Just then, Alan woke up and said to me, “Hao, let go of Mommy!”

   The moment I released her hand, my mother-in-law turned around and threw herself into Alan’s arms, crying out in anguish, “Alan, what happened? How did I end up sleeping in your room? Ahao molested me last night, do you know that?”

   “Mommy, please calm down.”

   Alan hugged her, wiping away her tears as he gently said, “I know about this. I asked Ahao to do it. Listen to me, we meant well. We arranged this to relieve your loneliness! I really hope you can marry Ahao!”

   “No! No! Absolutely not! You two little rascals, how could you tease Mommy like this!”

   She continued to cry out, “How can I face anyone now! This is chaos!” She was crying so bitterly.

   “Mommy!” Alan continued, “Good Mommy, it’s too late now, the deed is done. Why are you still so stubborn!”

   My mother-in-law stopped talking and struggled to sit up. But as soon as she lifted herself up, she collapsed back down, completely exhausted. She had no strength left. Seeing her pitiful state, I felt a pang of regret!

   She covered her face and sobbed, helplessly recounting, “In my dream, I knew I was making love to someone, but in my hazy state, I thought it was you, my sweetheart, still alive, entwined with me. I was so drunk I didn’t even have the strength to open my eyes, otherwise, I would never have allowed you to do such a thing!”

   As she spoke, she turned around and pounded my chest with her two small fists, yelling, “Ouch, you damned pervert! You’ve made me hurt so much down there, I must be injured; and my body is all sticky and wet down there, like I’ve been soaking in water. You can tell how badly you ravaged me last night!”

   “Mommy, I love you, and I truly want to marry you!”

   Knowing I was in the wrong, I didn’t dare argue and didn’t know how to comfort her. I couldn’t help but reach out and put my arm around her waist. She seemed not to notice and continued to scold me: “Wow! You think you can marry me just because you love me? Have you forgotten our relationship? I’m your mother-in-law!”

   Alan quickly came to the rescue: “Mommy, you’re so dirty, can I help you take a bath?”

   She didn’t object, and Alan helped her sit up, getting out of bed naked. She didn’t even suggest putting on clothes. I think she probably felt that since I had already taken her, there was no need for her to worry about being seen anymore.

   Unexpectedly, as soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt dizzy and collapsed by the bedside.

   “Ah Hao, come quick and help!”

   Alan shouted, “You carry Mommy into the bathroom, I’ll go run the water first!”

   “Okay!” I replied, and without even putting on my clothes, I got out of bed naked, gently picked up the limp beauty, and carried her towards the bathroom. She didn’t object, and nestled in my arms with her eyes closed.

   I carried her into the bathtub filled with water, sat down, and let her nestle in my arms. Then Alan bathed her. She kept her beautiful eyes closed and remained motionless, letting us do as we pleased.

   After washing up, Alan asked, “Mommy, I’m done washing. Shall we go back to our room?”

   She didn’t open her eyes, but just nodded gently, her body still nestled in my arms.

   “Ah Hao!” Ah Lan commanded, “Take Mommy back to her room!”

   “Which room should we go back to?” I asked.

   “Of course, we’ll go back to our rooms!”

   Alan scolded in a sweet voice, “Mommy’s health is so weak, how can you bear to let her suffer alone any longer! Mommy, don’t you think so?”

   Is it acceptable that my mother-in-law was not included?

   I carried her back to the room. By then, Alan had removed the stained sheets and replaced them with a clean one, on which he laid a large bath towel to dry his mother.

   I put her on the bed, and Alan dried her off and covered her with a light blanket. Only then did she open her eyes and whisper, “Bring me my clothes.”

   “Oh, my dear Mommy!” Alan said mischievously, “Why are you getting dressed if we’re not going out today!”

   “You crazy girl, what kind of behavior is it to be naked in broad daylight! And there’s a man in the room too!” she said coquettishly.

   “Alright, my beauty! This man isn’t a stranger. Last night, you were nestled in his arms, as docile as a kitten. He saw and touched every part of your body to his heart’s content. You made love all night long. Stop pretending to be a moralist!”

   The mother-in-law’s face turned red to her ears, and she quickly covered her face with her hands.

   Alan, however, joked, “Look, I only said one sentence and you’re already this shy! Well then, I was the one who caused this, so I deserve to be punished. I’ll just sleep naked with you. Last night you two were making such a racket that I couldn’t sleep a wink!” With that, he crawled into the covers.

   My mother-in-law said shyly in a low voice, “How dare you say that! It wasn’t my choice; I fell into the trap of you two little devils!”

   As she spoke, she turned away, deliberately ignoring her daughter.

   I wasn’t scolded by my mother-in-law, so it seems she has forgiven me. A weight has finally been lifted from my heart.

   She couldn’t get out of bed all day, and even her meals had to be brought to her bed by Alan and we had to help her sit up to eat.

   That evening, my mother-in-law wanted to go back to her own room, but Alan firmly disagreed, saying she wanted to continue taking care of her mother. My mother-in-law wasn’t stubborn, but she absolutely refused to let me share a blanket with her. So, she covered herself with a blanket, while Alan and I shared one.

   Alan deliberately flirtatiously exclaimed, “Hey, great hero, you guys had a great time yesterday, but you left me out in that room. You have to make it up to me today! I want it!”

   I said, “Keep your voice down! Mommy’s sleeping.”

   “No! Give it to me, I really want it!” she cried out sweetly.

   I had no choice but to have sex with her. As the climax approached, she screamed and shouted.

   I kept an eye on my mother-in-law’s reaction, afraid she would get angry, and I saw her cover her head with the blanket. But I thought there was no way she could be asleep.

   Alan’s cries grew louder and louder. I noticed my mother-in-law’s blanket was trembling slightly; it seemed she had been infected too. Then, she suddenly sat up, wrapped herself in the blanket, and rushed out. At that moment, I was thrusting vigorously and naturally had no time to pay attention to her.

   When Alan reached his climax and closed his eyes to rest, I put on my clothes and went to check on my mother-in-law. I opened the door and found her curled up, moaning softly. I asked, “Mommy, are you alright?”

   “Don’t worry about me, just get out of here!” she whispered, without opening her eyes.

   I agreed and then leaned down to kiss her lips.

   Her body trembled slightly, and she hurriedly pushed me away, shouting sternly, “How dare you cause trouble! Get out!”

   I had no choice but to leave, return to the room, undress, and lie down next to Alan. She was already awake and playfully asked, “How are you? Did you run into a snag?”

   I said timidly, “I saw Mommy leave and I was worried, so I went to check if she was sick.”

   “Hmph! That sounds nice, you must have gone to flirt with your sweetheart but failed, right?” she said coquettishly.

   “I didn’t flirt with her!” I argued. “I just wanted to see her, but she chased me away.”

   “Haha, just as I expected!”

   Alan said smugly, “But you’re being too hasty. I could tell from the way Mom looked at you this morning that she doesn’t hate you. Mom is currently in a dilemma. On the one hand, she likes you very much and wants to marry you, but on the other hand, she’s worried about violating ethics. So you can’t rush things now. You need to find a way to break down her shame and incestuous feelings, and then entice her to comply.”

   I said, “What can I do?”

   Alan thought for a moment and said sweetly, “How about this, in a couple of days, I’ll make an excuse to go down the mountain to visit an old classmate and leave for two weeks. Only you and her will be here. You can try to cultivate your relationship, okay?”

   I thought that was a good idea, so I agreed to give it a try.

   Two days later, Alan told her mother that she was going down the mountain to visit a friend. Upon hearing this, her mother-in-law’s face flushed crimson, and she exclaimed in alarm, “How can you do that! Alan, you can’t leave the two of us here alone! Please!”

   Alan said she had already made the appointment and couldn’t break her promise. She left that afternoon, leaving only my mother-in-law and me.

   After Alan left, my mother-in-law remained silent all day. She was neither warm nor cold towards me, yet polite, as if she were treating a stranger. Aside from eating, reading, and watching TV, she would go for walks alone, her brow always furrowed. I offered to accompany her several times, but she always politely declined. Occasionally, she would agree to go with me, but no matter how much I tried to talk to her, she remained completely silent.

   I was at a loss and racked my brains for a solution. Alan told me before he left that I should do everything I could to get Mommy to “voluntarily give in,” but I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to accomplish this task.

   One day, I was taking a walk in the mountains when I met a traveling doctor who whispered to me, “Sir, would you like some aphrodisiacs?”

   I asked him what the use was. He said, “Even a virtuous woman would turn into the most wanton woman in the world if she took this!”

   A thought suddenly struck me: “Heaven is helping me; I might as well give it a try.” So I paid for several packets. The doctor taught me the dosage and method of use.

   That evening at dinner, I secretly slipped a dose into my mother-in-law’s teacup. The medicine was colorless and odorless, so she didn’t notice a thing.

   I sat on the sofa, engrossed in drinking my tea, barely glancing at her. My heart was pounding with anxiety; I didn’t know if the medicine would work, or how effective it would be. So I continued to wait.

   About fifteen minutes later, I noticed she seemed very hot and unbuttoned two buttons on her shirt. She was drinking tea voraciously, as if she were very thirsty. Her breathing was rapid, her face was flushed, and she was clutching her heart with her hand, as if her heart was pounding and her blood was burning.

   I kept my head down, sipping my tea, observing the situation out of the corner of my eye. I saw her unconsciously rubbing her full breasts with one hand. A renowned university professor, a woman who valued chastity above all else, was actually rubbing her breasts in front of her son-in-law—it showed just how desperate she was. I continued reading my newspaper, pretending I hadn’t seen anything.

   Soon, she walked up to me, leaned in, and sat down next to me, so close. I heard a strange sound coming from her throat.

   Looking into her hungry eyes, I deliberately asked, “Mommy, are you feeling unwell?”

   She nodded coquettishly and said in a trembling voice, “Ah Hao, I… I feel so uncomfortable, my whole body feels like it’s going to explode! Please help me!” As she spoke, she grabbed one of my hands and pressed it against her chest.

   I knew the aphrodisiac had worked, and I was overjoyed. I turned around to face her, reached out and pulled her into my arms, then gently kneaded her full breasts…

   She groaned, and nestled into my arms as if dizzy. Her body went limp from my caresses, like a still pool of water.

   I continued to caress her, gently kissing her cherry lips. She let out a soft moan, wrapping her arms around my neck, pressing our lips even closer. She extended her small, red tongue and slipped it into my mouth…

   I slipped one hand inside her shirt, stroking her smooth back, while my other hand slipped under her skirt, caressing her intimate area through her panties. I found it was already quite wet.

   Her body trembled, and she went limp in my arms, her arms releasing their weakness from my neck as she enjoyed my caresses. After a while, she began to unbutton all the buttons of her blouse, then pulled off her bra, revealing her fair, tender breasts, their full peaks standing high. I, too, passionately embraced her slender waist, burying my face in her breasts, kissing them and caressing her firm, large breasts.

   She stood up shakily, untied her skirt and pulled it down, then pulled off her panties, becoming naked. She sat on my lap, nestled against my chest, and said softly and thirstily, “Ah Hao, I’m so hot, hold me tight!”

   I picked her up, carried her to my bedroom, and placed her on the bed. She groaned on the bed, watching me undress.

   She laughed, reached out and grasped my erect penis, holding it in both hands like a precious treasure, looking at it. I glanced at her in surprise, only to see her eyes filled with hunger and excitement, without a trace of shyness. I thought, “This aphrodisiac is truly powerful, turning a virtuous woman into a complete slut.”

   So I reached down to her crotch and touched her triangle area, which was already gushing with moisture. I slipped my fingers inside, and she let out a soft “Oh!” as her hips writhed violently.

   Without thinking, I pounced on her. Like a kitten in heat, she obediently parted her legs and softly cried out, “I want it! Ah Hao, give it to me!”

   My hard, thick penis rubbed against the grassy stream a few times, then with a gentle thrust, it entered that enchanting, tender place.

   Her emotions had probably reached their peak, so as soon as I entered her, she began to moan and scream loudly, arching her back to cooperate with me. Encouraged, I also frantically thrust into that soft, delicate body.

   Suddenly, her eyes lit up. She broke free from my embrace and pressed me onto the bed. Before I could even process what she meant, she was already on top of me, immediately mounting my erect penis and riding me wildly like a crazed knight. Her firm breasts swayed up and down, her two bright red nipples dancing like beautiful fireflies. She tilted her head back, her cherry lips parted, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, moaning softly. I couldn’t help but reach out and grasp her breasts, kneading them vigorously. She became even more excited, her movements quickening…

   In less than five minutes, she was too tired to sit still. Her body slowly leaned back, her waist resting on my lap, her long, slender neck drooping downwards, her beautiful hair trailing on the bed, as she breathed heavily and moaned…

   I sat up, laid her down, kissed her, and gently stroked her entire body. I noticed that her smooth skin was covered with a fine layer of sweat, which glistened under the light.

   Her breathing gradually calmed, and her beautiful eyes opened slightly. I placed one hand on one breast and stroked her cheek with the other, whispering, “Darling, are you tired?”

 

End · Chapter 117 of 137

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