Mom's Bottom Line
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 14
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 14 - In an instant, the mother's eyes widened, her mind went blank, and her face was ashen. When the boy's face came into her eyes, and when she realized that the man having sex with her was her son, the mother felt as if the sky had fallen. The bottom line of society, the bottom line of ethics, and the bottom line of being a mother were trampled on at this moment.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Aunt
The most pleasant, but also the most daunting weekend, finally ended.
On Sunday afternoon, my mother returned to Jiangzhou City.
Although my aunt only had a stake in the beauty salon, she also had a business of her own again, which gave my aunt, who had returned to the family for many years, new vitality.
When my cousin was in school, my aunt, who was idle at home, would go to the beauty salon to have a look, which also allowed her to find a new way of life from the dull family.
Since I fucked my aunt’s body, I was no longer satisfied with masturbating with my aunt’s underwear. This way of solving it by myself was far less intense than the pleasure of having sex with my aunt.
But I couldn’t find a suitable opportunity. After all, my aunt didn’t drink often, and she wouldn’t get as drunk as that night, so fortunately I seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity at that time, otherwise I would never know the beauty of my aunt in my life.
Go to school, go home, go to school, go home...
Although the boring high school life is long, it is good to see the stunning teacher Sarah every day. I even secretly send messages to teacher Sarah in my spare time. She will reply me immediately as long as she sees the message.
Our relationship is getting closer and closer every day. I even call her my wife. Although I am always scolded by teacher Sarah for being shameless, she does not reject it too much and even gets used to this name.
If one day teacher Sarah knows that her online love object is actually a student in her class, I don’t know how she will react.
However, it is worth mentioning that since I said on Soul that day that I liked my English teacher wearing tight jeans when I was in high school and fantasized about her, teacher Sarah has never worn jeans in school, but wears casual pants to work. Maybe she is really afraid that boys in school will fantasize about women wearing jeans like me!
It can be seen from this point that although teacher Sarah likes to post selfies online, it is only because no one knows her on the virtual Internet. In reality, she still cares about other people’s opinions and her chastity.
For a mature beauty with such a contrast, my interest in her is no less than that of my mother and aunt. Moreover, through the understanding on Soul, I also learned that although Teacher Sarah is already 28, she still maintains her virginity.
Such a rare good woman aroused my desire to conquer her.
After all, I am only 18 years old, 10 years younger than Teacher Sarah. Although this age gap is rare, it is not uncommon. A beauty like Teacher Sarah is absolutely amazing when she is 30 or 40 years old. I can imagine that she is definitely a beautiful woman at the level of my mother and aunt at that time.
If there is no relationship with Soul, maybe I would not have such a strong idea about Teacher Sarah.
But since there is this accidental relationship, I will naturally not miss the good opportunity given to me by God.
It’s just that the time is not yet ripe, and I need to take every step carefully and slowly.
After all, the only chance for me to meet Teacher Sarah is at school, and even then I can only meet and say hello, unlike at my aunt’s house where I can meet her every day under the same roof.
It’s Friday again, the last weekend of May.
The last class is English.
“Students, the mock exam for May will be held next Monday. I hope everyone can perform normally.”
“I have two papers here. You can do them when you go back home during the holiday. The class representative will collect them and hand them to me on Monday.”
“Come on, students sitting in the first row, pass out the papers.”
In the classroom, Teacher Sarah, wearing a white shirt, white casual pants on the lower body, and with her hair tied up, looks intellectual and dignified. She knocked on the papers on the podium and assigned weekend homework.
As soon as Teacher Sarah finished speaking, a wail sounded from below.
However, Sarah seemed to be used to such scenes. After all, she was also a student. Seeing the sad faces of the students, Sarah pursed her lips and tried not to laugh. Little did she know that such an expression looked a little cute in the eyes of the students.
However, no student dared to stand up and laugh at her.
After the papers were distributed one by one, the school bell rang.
“get out of class is over!”
“Stand up!”
“Goodbye, teacher.”
“Goodbye, students.”
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Sarah left the classroom gracefully.
“Oh my god, two papers, usually only one on weekends.”
“Sarah is too cruel, can we still make it through the weekend?”
“I am speechless, speechless. I didn’t expect Sarah to be our head teacher and be even stricter than before.”
After Sarah walked away, a wailing sound suddenly rang in the classroom.
The students packed their bags and left the classroom one after another.
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