Evil Secret
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 13
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 13 - I held my mother's rosy and hot cheeks, looked at her misty and watery peach blossom eyes, stared straight at her, and excitedly growled, "Do you know what my evil secret is? It is to possess you! To get your body! To make you my woman! Not only that, I also want to pin the mother who spanked and slapped me since I was a child but became the goddess in my heart, under me and pump my penis!
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
I had just finished a video call with my mom when I felt the scene in front of me get dark. I looked up and saw it was teacher Margaret.
“Jonathan!”
Why are you playing on your phone here?
“Teacher, please listen to my explanation.”
“Shut up.”
I followed Margaret with my head down. Margaret was not short, about 1.5 meters, but compared to my height of 1.78 meters, the difference was too big.
I followed her and from a distance, I looked like her personal bodyguard. But in reality, ever since my grades started to slip last semester, she often scolded me and made me feel ashamed.
I followed Margaret all the way to the corridor surrounded by vines not far away. I looked around and saw that I was the only one in the green corridor. That’s right, this is a closed school after all, and all those who can enter are extremely outstanding students.
I lowered my head and thought about my own things, but unexpectedly Margaret in front of me suddenly stopped. As the saying goes, the greater the mass, the greater the inertia. I almost couldn’t brake. Although I adjusted in time and finally stopped before hitting the other party, my upper body leaned forward and my face almost touched Margaret’s. At a close distance, she and I stared at each other. At this distance, I could even feel her warm breath, hot on my face. The faint smell of cosmetics wafted away, with the fragrance of a mature woman, which made me feel itchy, not only on my face, but also in my heart.
But I realized that the distance was too close, too intimate, so I lowered my head and tried to step back. Due to the height difference, I couldn’t help but look down, and my body suddenly froze, and I almost forgot to move. I only felt a large area of whiteness appear in my eyes, because Margaret only wore nipple stickers.
Tall boys naturally know this benefit.
The black and white interweave into an alluring picture, and quickly occupied my mind, and my breathing suddenly became disordered. Speaking of which, it was the first time I saw a woman’s breasts at such a close distance. Moreover, this chilly Margaret actually wore such a bold outfit, which subverted my worldview a little. But the two exciting words “contrast” instantly came to my mind.
Although I thought a lot, all of this actually happened in a very short period of time. The impression Margaret left on me was too deep and really not good, so I reacted quickly. I moved back almost instinctively, and my face turned red unconsciously. I took several steps back as if I couldn’t stand steadily, and finally I stopped until I hit the wall.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Margaret didn’t seem to notice that I saw her breasts, but my series of shouting still made her instantly angry, because I saw that her brows were tightly furrowed, and her black eyes were looking at me with a little anger.
I took two breaths, and all I could see was the white shadow. I looked down at the ground, and I could see the white ground. The impression I got from that glimpse was so deep that it stayed on my retina for too long. I reached out and rubbed my eyes hard, and when I opened them again, everything returned to normal.
I then looked towards Margaret and shook my head gently: “It’s okay.”
Margaret’s attire is still the same. I have never seen her wearing any casual clothes. She looks like a formula in a math book, solemn and unapproachable, just like the standard in the industry.
She was wearing a light black work suit. I don’t know how she maintained her hair, but it was still so black and thick. She tied it up in a high ponytail behind her head. I have to say, Margaret was quite good-looking if you looked closely. She had a straight nose, a delicate face with light makeup, bright red lips, and black-framed glasses, which really gave her an intellectual beauty.
She wore black stockings and black high heels underneath the skirt, and below the hem were somewhat plump thighs and two long, slender, delicate calves. She was dressed in all black, which was her usual outfit.
She was wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes, and her plump and pink instep was exposed from behind the pointed heels. The high heels made her look taller, like a compass standing on the ground, with the stiletto heels of her high heels as the center of the circle, and the area surrounding her was her rule.
She looked extremely smart, capable and powerful, with the aura of a workplace elite and a well-proportioned figure. But what attracted the most attention was her breasts. The previous glimpse gave me a good idea of Margaret’s breasts.
It’s just that although Margaret is so pretty, she has flat breasts, which makes her good figure go to waste. Her overly delicate face always has a stiff expression, as if everyone owes her millions.
But to me, or rather to the whole class, this ferocious Margaret was like a nightmare, especially when we were taking her English class.
It was not completely dark yet. The ceiling lamp at the top of the green corridor emitted a bright white light. Several flying insects were circling around it. There were large black spots inside the lampshade. Those were the corpses of flying insects. There were more flying insects around, and I believed there would be more inside soon.
The light from above shone down on Margaret, making her face and lips slightly reflective, as if she had applied lipstick, making her lips look fuller and rosier, looking a little tempting for a moment. But she never said anything nice, but could say a lot of things that hurt her heart.
“Have you left your brain at home since you came back from vacation? You’re already a senior in high school and you’re still playing with your phone?” Margaret crossed her arms and scolded, “Have you only gained weight after staying at home for so many days? Or has your brain capacity only decreased?”
Sure enough, Margaret started again.
I could only lower my head obediently in front of Margaret, who was so much shorter than me, and smiled awkwardly. I didn’t dare to refute her at all, because there were usually no good results when going against her. I didn’t want to be called to the school as it was very embarrassing, so I rarely talked back.
Just scold me. I’ve been used to hearing it since my grades started to slip. It won’t hurt anything anyway, so if I can save a few pieces of fat, I’d be happy with it.
I stood obediently in front of Margaret, looking unafraid of the boiling water, waiting for Margaret’s attack.
As expected, Margaret was quickly irritated by my attitude and started to yell at me, saying all sorts of things. I selectively blocked out her words and instead raised my head to look at her plump lips that were constantly opening and closing. I thought, what else can this little mouth do besides swearing?
This barrage of accusations lasted for nearly ten minutes before she slowly stopped. To be honest, I was really happy that she could say so much without taking a breath or thinking. Is this a job requirement?
“There will be a parent-teacher meeting this semester. Please invite your parents over. I want to have a good talk with her.” Although I have the automatic blocking function, I still heard this sentence instantly. I was stunned where I was, no longer as shameless as before.
“Teacher, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have this attitude. Can you not let my mother come?” I said softly.
“Okay, but if you don’t do well on this mock exam, don’t blame me for talking to your mom.”
Margaret actually couldn’t understand me either. My academic performance had always been good before, but after the first semester of my senior year, my grades kept declining, from the top three in the grade to tenth, and now to thirtieth.