Strategies for Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 18: Mom is pregnant
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 18: Mom is pregnant - My mother obviously didn't expect me to do such a bold thing. Her eyes widened instantly and she stared at me in surprise. My upper body was almost sticking to my mother's body. I pressed my penis with my right hand and pressed it hard on my mother's beautiful legs in stockings, venting my desire happily. After a long time, I felt a sense of emptiness. My mother pushed me away, then quickly pulled out a tissue, frowned, and wiped the semen on her legs in stockings with a look of disgust. After t
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
After returning home, Mom put her bag on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa, saying nothing and not caring about anything. Dad quickly got ready and said to An Nuo: “Bei Bei lives in the school and is not at home most of the time. You should live in Bei Bei’s room first.”
I carried An Nuo to Bei Bei’s room. An Nuo looked around and asked timidly: “Will she be unhappy if I live in Bei Bei’s room?”
I helped to tidy up the room and said casually: “She is not at home most of the time anyway, why do you care whether she is happy or not?”
Dad said: “Don’t worry about it so much, just treat this place as your own home and live there peacefully.”
Mom stood at the door and said out of the blue: “Yes, you are your father’s biological daughter, this is your home.”
Dad looked back and Mom stared at him, smiling and saying: “Why are you looking at me? Am I wrong?”
Dad smacked his lips, sighed, and didn’t dare to say anything.
After settling An Nuo down, we left the room together. Dad whispered to Mom: “This child is ... so young, so pitiful. Can you be a little gentle to her?”
Mom snorted and laughed: “How am I not gentle to her? I’m still thinking about buying some spare ribs in the afternoon to nourish her.”
Dad sighed and shook his head. Mom sneered: “Why are you sighing? You have brought your little daughter back, and the family is reunited. You are so happy.”
“Okay, okay, I won’t talk to you. I can’t argue with you.” Dad waved his hands and fled to the side.
Mom turned her head and looked at me, and asked coldly: “What are you still doing here? Why don’t you go to school!”
“Oh~! I forgot, I still have to go to school. I’m leaving now, I’m leaving now.” I quickly picked up my schoolbag and walked out.
I was thinking about the whole thing all the way, and I felt a little uncomfortable. I thought An Nuo did this to get close to me and wanted me to take care of her, but I didn’t expect that she went through so much trouble to live in my house.
But thinking about it carefully, this girl is really capable. In order to achieve her goal, she actually did such a cruel thing to herself. It’s really scary.
When I got home from school in the evening, I smelled a strong meaty aroma as soon as I entered the door. I went into the kitchen and saw that my mother had indeed stewed pork ribs soup. I couldn’t help but smile.
My mother glared at me: “What are you laughing at?”
I quickly explained: “I’m not laughing at you. I just think that although you look cold and hard on the surface, you are still soft at heart.”
My mother squinted at me: “What do you want to say?”
“I’m praising you. Under your hard shell, you have a soft and kind heart.”
“Don’t be so naughty with me. I haven’t asked you yet, how did you get involved with her?”
“Didn’t I tell you that I was framed by her on the bus, and you thought I was a pervert who touched people’s thighs. Later, I touched a few After meeting for the first time, we got to know each other. But I didn’t know she was my half-sister.”
After a long silence, my mother whispered: “Your father is really abominable.”
I quickly agreed: “Yes, my father is the most abominable, and he is to blame for everything.”
“You too!” My mother glared at me and said angrily: “I am annoyed when I see you now. If you were not about to take the college entrance examination, I would really want to kick you out of the house.”
I don’t know if my mother remembered that annoying thing again. Anyway, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. After praising it for being so delicious, she slipped away.
I came to Beibei’s room. An Nuo was sitting on the bed, playing with his phone. When he saw me come in, he looked up and said casually: “Brother is back~! Welcome home.”
I couldn’t help but laugh: “You adapt very quickly. You regard this place as your home so quickly.”
“This is my father’s home.”
I sat down beside her and said: “Don’t play for now. I have something serious to tell you.”
An Nuo hesitated for a moment, put the phone on the bed, turned his head to look at me, and said with a smile: “Brother, what’s the matter, tell me.”
I scratched my head, organized my words, and then said to her: “My mother looks cold and unkind, but she is actually very soft-hearted. The main thing is that anyone who encounters such a thing will feel bad. I just mean ... If my mother gives you a cold look, don’t care. She doesn’t know that she is targeting you. She just irritates my father.”
“I understand.” An Nuo nodded obediently.
“In addition, this is it ... I admit that you are smarter than me. I admire you, I admire you to my heart’s content.” I put my hands together and bowed to her.
An Nuo blinked and asked in confusion: “What do you mean?”
“Oh, don’t be so modest. My greatest strength is that I know myself.” I smiled earnestly and said: “I just want to discuss it with you. You see, you have moved home as you wished. In name, you are here to recuperate, but in fact, it is impossible to drive you away.”
“Why?” An Nuo tilted her head and asked.
“Do you need to ask this? Your mother and your original father are gone, and your grandmother and uncle are not relatives, and they are not good to you. Now all your blood relatives are in this family. You are still so young, even if my mother doesn’t like you, she can’t drive you out.”
She looked at me, without saying a word, as if waiting for me to continue.
“So, since you have moved into our home and are considered a member of the family, can you ... can you cherish the happiness in front of you a little bit?”
Annuo tilted his head and looked at me blankly.
“I know you understand, so I want to ask you, can you please stop being mean to your family, especially my mom?”
I looked at her, she looked at me, and after a long silence, she nodded and said, “I understand.”
“Do you really understand?”
“Well, you told me not to mess with your mom, right?”
“Yes, yes, that’s what you mean. My mom has been hit too hard recently, so don’t mess with her.”
“How dare I?” An Nuo lowered his head and said shyly, “I’m an outsider, how dare I mess with the hostess.”
“Well...” I nodded with relief, then suddenly remembered and reminded him, “Also, don’t let your family know about us.”
“Ah? What’s the matter?”
“You ask even though you already know the answer.”
“Oh...” An Nuo looked as if he had suddenly realized something, “You messed with me.”
“Shh~! Speak softly. “I shushed her, then lowered my voice and said to her, “Don’t tell anyone else. If my family knows, I’ll be finished.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t let you die.” An Nuo looked at me with a smile, then put his hands together, made a heart shape, and said, “I like you.”
I supported my forehead with my left hand and sighed helplessly.
When my dad came back from get off work, we could finally have dinner. I helped An Nuo to sit down. Mom came out of the kitchen and saw me and my dad sitting there like uncles. She was so angry that she untied her apron and threw it on the coffee table.
I was stunned at first, then I reacted and muttered, “Bring the food, bring the food.” I lowered my head and rushed into the kitchen.
The stewed pork ribs soup was brought up and each of us scooped a bowl. Dad smiled and said, “Nono, this is what Auntie made for you. Try it. Auntie’s cooking is very good.”
An Nuo took a sip and said with a smile, “It’s delicious. Auntie, thank you.”
Mom nodded expressionlessly without saying anything.
Dad smiled and said, “If it tastes good, drink more.”
I saw Mom sitting there motionless, so I advised, “Mom, you should drink some too.”
Mom glanced at me and said indifferently, “I have no appetite.”
“You just recovered from a serious illness, so you also need to replenish your body.”
“Eat your meal, why are you talking so much.”
I wanted to be attentive, but ended up flattering the horse’s leg. I got myself into trouble and shut up to drink the soup.
Dad saw that An Nuo was only drinking the soup, so he gently advised, “Don’t just drink the soup, eat some ribs.” As he spoke, he picked up the ribs from his bowl and put them in her bowl.
An Nuo took a bite of the ribs and seemed to be petrified in an instant. She froze there for a long while, then sobbed and tears fell.
My parents and I were stunned and looked at her in confusion.
My father asked with concern: “What’s wrong? Is your leg hurting?”
An Nuo’s eyes were red, biting her lower lip, sobbing and saying: “I miss my mother. She used to stew ribs for me.”
My parents looked at each other and were speechless.
An Nuo raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and forced a smile and said: “Auntie, your stew is better than my mother’s.”
My mother stared at her for a moment, picked up the soup spoon, and scooped a few pieces of ribs into her bowl expressionlessly.
I watched from the side, admiring her in my heart. If I could have her ability, I would have received fewer beatings since I was a child.
Seeing that everyone was almost finished eating, my mother was still sitting there, frowning, with a sad face, and she didn’t touch the rib soup in front of her. I was a little confused and asked with concern: “Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable?”
Mom turned her head and looked at me. I was a little scared by her stare. After a while, Mom picked up the bowl and was about to drink the soup, but suddenly her face changed. She put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran to the bathroom quickly, vomiting.
My father and I looked at each other and were silent for a moment. Dad put down the bowl and chopsticks and went to the bathroom. I followed him.
I saw my mother lying on the sink, her face looked a little ugly. My father gently patted her back and asked softly: “What’s the matter? Why did you vomit for no reason? Did you have a stomachache again?”
My mother said weakly: “Maybe, I feel uncomfortable recently.”
“Then do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?”
“No. Don’t worry about me, just go to eat.”
“Are you really okay?”
“I’m really okay.”
My father came out of the bathroom, and I went over again, wanting to pat my mother’s back. My mother turned her head and glared at me, and said coldly: “Get out.” I was so scared that I trembled all over and got out quickly.
My mother is really moody now. She was still able to talk and laugh just now, but she turned her face and became cold as ice. It seems that the gap between us mother and son will not be solved for a while.
After coming out of the bathroom, my mother did not go back to the dining table, but locked herself in the bedroom directly. There was a silence at the table. Dad coughed twice to break the awkwardness and said, “Eat quickly. Xiaodong, after dinner, go back to the room to study.”
Annuo looked at the bedroom door of her parents, as if she was lost in thought. I stretched out my hand and waved it in front of her, and asked, “What are you daydreaming about?”
Annuo came to her senses and smiled, “No, I’m worried about Auntie’s health.”
Yes, I am also worried about my mother’s health. After dinner, I went back to the bedroom and couldn’t feel at ease. Dad took a call and went out after dinner. I thought about it and still bravely pushed open the bedroom door of my parents.
Mom was lying on the bed with her back to the door. I tiptoed over and looked over. I found that my mother’s eyes were open and she was not asleep, but her eyes were a little dull, and I couldn’t tell what she was thinking.
I asked softly, “Mom, what’s wrong with you?”
“Go out.” Mom replied coldly.
“Mom, you haven’t eaten a single bite of dinner, what do you want to eat...” Before I could finish my words, my mother said coldly: “I asked you to get out.”
I didn’t dare to say anything more and left the room. I stood outside the door and thought for a moment, then walked into the kitchen, turned on the fire and boiled water, intending to make some millet porridge for my mother.
I had never been in the kitchen before. Since my mother ran away from home last month, I learned some cooking skills from my father, and I feel that I am still okay.
When I returned to the bedroom with the cooked millet porridge, my mother sat up from the bed, her hand against her forehead, her hair messy, and her face haggard. She saw me come in, holding the bowl of porridge with both hands, and was a little surprised.
The millet porridge had just come out of the pot and was a little hot, but I didn’t dare to let go, nor did I dare to walk too fast, for fear of spilling it. I carefully placed it on the bedside table in front of my mother, and then blew hard on my hot and red fingers.
Mom glanced at the millet porridge in front of her, then looked up at me and asked, “Did you make it?”
I stammered, “I heard from Dad that you often drank porridge when your stomach was not good. I ... I learned it from Dad. It’s my first time making it, and I don’t know how it’s going. I specially put some red dates in it for you.”
After a moment of silence, Mom picked up the spoon, blew it, and slowly took a sip.
I stared at Mom’s delicate face and asked nervously, “How does it feel ... taste?”
“First time making it?” Mom asked back.
“It’s not the first time, I made it with Dad. But this is the first time I do it myself. How is it? Is it okay?”
“It’s okay.” Mom nodded, and then sneered, “If you can’t get into college in the future, you can still go out and sell breakfast.”
I scratched my head and smiled bitterly, “Are you praising me or insulting me?”
“Whatever you think.” Mom drank the rice porridge spoonful by spoonful. After a moment, she glanced at me and asked, “What are you still doing here? Is there anything else?”
I smiled and said, “Nothing, just ... watching you eat.”
Mom snorted, “What’s so good about eating.”
“You are not in good health, I am just concerned about you.”
“If you care about me, I will be better?”
“That’s hard to say. If someone cares about you, you will feel better and maybe you will be better.”
Mom rolled her eyes at me, “I am also concerned about your studies. Have you improved your grades?”
“Well ... if you care a little more, maybe it will be better.”
Mom frowned and said impatiently, “Okay! Why are you so annoying? You are talking so much here, and I have no appetite.”
“Okay, eat slowly, there is more in the pot. I will go back to the room to read.”
“Hurry up and leave. It’s really annoying.”
After leaving the room, I suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and turned into Beibei’s bedroom.
An Nuo was sitting at the desk reading a book. When she saw me come in, she smiled and called out, “Brother.”
I pretended to be idle and looked around the room. An Nuo couldn’t help asking, “What’s the matter?”
I said casually, “No, I just came to see you.”
“Oh~!” An Nuo looked at me with a smile.
I felt uncomfortable with her look and asked, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Brother, do you want that?” She smiled and raised her right hand, making a gesture of stroking up and down.
I was already used to her attitude, so I ignored her and sat down on the bed behind her and said, “Well ... Nuonuo, how do you think our relationship is?”
“It’s pretty good.”
I asked tentatively, “Then should you ... delete that video?”
“What video?” An Nuo blinked, with a blank expression on his face.
I was sure she was just pretending, but I still said calmly: “It’s the video of us doing that thing at your house that day.”
Annuo pretended to be enlightened: “Oh, you mean the video of you raping me.”
I instinctively looked back, then lowered my voice and said: “Why are you still saying such things? You’ve moved into my house, and I treat you as my sister. We should be honest with each other.”
Annuo lowered his head and said with a shy expression: “Why didn’t you treat me as your sister when you did it?”
“I didn’t know you were my sister at the time. If I knew you were my sister, I would never do it.”
“But you were so excited when she pretended to be Beibei. Well ... So what you mean is that you want to do Beibei, not Nuonuo.”
“I don’t want to do anyone!” I was almost mad at her, so I threatened: “Hand over the video to me quickly, otherwise I will ... be rude to you.”
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