My Mom and I's Secret
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 14
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 14 - Dad smiled bitterly on the phone and sighed, "I know you are talking in anger. But when I woke up today and found the divorce agreement you left, I was really scared." "Why did I say that in anger?" Mom yelled angrily into the phone, holding my hard cock against her vaginal opening and sitting down suddenly! I was so scared that I almost screamed. Mom sat down so hard that if the angle was slightly wrong, I would definitely be broken in two. Fortunately, such a tragic thing did not happen.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
I couldn’t wait to go home with my mother, but I found that my father had come back first. My mother was also a little surprised and sneered, “You actually came home after work, it’s really rare.”
Dad came over with a shameless face and took the bag from Mom’s hand, saying with a smile: “The previous project is almost finished. There is not much to do these two days. Of course, I have to come back quickly to spend time with my family, otherwise my son will be estranged from me.”
Mom looked at him twice, said nothing more, sat on the stool he brought over, and let him change her shoes in a flattering way. My heart tightened when I saw this. If Dad really changed his ways, then I would have no chance at all.
But it’s better this way. Although I feel a little regretful that I can’t have sex with my mother, at the same time I don’t have to carry this heavy moral cross. The intimate behavior with my mother these two days has really made me feel both painful and happy.
I consciously retreated to my room to review my homework, but the conversations in the living room still made me feel uncomfortable.
“Did you find your tie?”
“I already said that it was a colleague who accidentally soiled it ... How could I just throw away the gift you gave me?”
“Will you come back on time from now on?”
“Well ... I’ll try my best, haha...”
“Stop kidding around. If you don’t want to reply, then don’t reply. Do you think I care?”
“You don’t care, but I do! It would be a big loss if I accidentally lost such a good wife!”
“You, you just know how to say nice things to please people.” Mom seemed very happy, and there was a hint of smile in her voice.
Dad lowered his voice and said something, which made her laugh and lower her voice. I could no longer hear their conversation, but the laughter that came in from time to time was like stones, stuffing into my chest, making me feel uncomfortable and almost unable to breathe.
In the following days, my mother did not come to pick me up from school. When I rode my bike back home, my father had already returned before me. Every day he would circle around my mother like a bee smelling the fragrance of flowers. I don’t know what he said to my mother, but my mother seemed to have forgiven his mistakes and even talked and laughed with him, as if she was very happy.
I didn’t deliberately look for opportunities to talk to my mother alone, nor did I harass her in any way. She seemed to have acquiesced to my changes, and our relationship returned to its previous normal state.
I kept convincing myself that this was a normal family life, but when I saw that my mother seemed to have completely forgotten our previous intimacy and was chatting and laughing with my father, I couldn’t help but feel a pang of pain in my heart.
In a blink of an eye, it was Friday after school. Remembering that tomorrow was the romantic day when Dad and Mom would go to the Heart of South Lake, I had no desire to go home at all and rode my bike around aimlessly.
“Benjamin, come here alone today!”
The familiar voice woke me up from my drowsy state. I turned around and saw that it was Kimberly. She parked the car next to me, looked at me playfully, and smiled: “Why are you so depressed? Did you break up?”
She might have been joking, but I was shocked. I had been distracted these past few days all because of my mother. Could it be that I really fell in love with her?
Seeing that I didn’t answer, she didn’t get angry and pointed to the seat next to her: “Get in the car.”
I was stunned for a moment: “Where are you taking me?”
“Why are you talking so much nonsense at such a young age?” She frowned and opened the trunk directly. “Sister is going to take you to sell it for money. Do you dare to come up?”
I couldn’t help laughing, threw my bike on the car, and sat next to her. She nodded with satisfaction and started the car. Soon we arrived at Bailu Hotel, and I realized that I had come in this direction just now. No wonder she thought I came here to exercise alone.
“Kimberly, I’m not here to exercise today...”