My Mom and I's Secret
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 22
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 22 - 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 AI Generated
I breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, “As long as mom is happy, I can punish you in any way.”
My mother tapped my head and said angrily, “I promised to wear a bikini tonight, but now I’m canceling it.”
I didn’t expect that my mother’s punishment would be this! I regretted it so much that my intestines turned green. My mother attracted countless men’s attention even when she wore such a conservative swimsuit. If she put on a bikini, the beautiful scenery would make me feel so happy just imagining it, not to mention that this is an exclusive benefit that I can enjoy alone!
In the couple’s suite filled with pink atmosphere, my mother was still wearing a bikini that could barely cover her three private parts. In this atmosphere, if I work harder, I might get more benefits.
Unfortunately, it’s too late to say anything now. A great opportunity has been wasted because I spoke without thinking.
“The sun is too strong now. Let’s play some indoor games first, then go diving, and then go to the spa after we come back. It’s almost time for dinner after that, and finally we’ll go to the beach to watch the fireworks. What do you think?”
My mother admired my pained expression as if I had accidentally lost 5 million, and decided on the next itinerary. I was still feeling bad about the benefits I had missed, so I nodded listlessly and accepted her arrangement.
Although I was upset about missing my mom’s bikini show, with her by my side, I quickly put my annoyance aside and began to enjoy the happy moment.
I first made an ugly cup in the pottery experience room, then painted a ceramic doll with my mother, and then felt the frustration of missing the target ten times with an archery shot. Finally, I had to reluctantly give up the idea of showing off in front of my mother.
Wearing the rented snorkeling gear, my mother and I dived into the clear lake water. Under the abundant sunshine, the underwater scenery is unobstructed. Although it is not as fantastic and gorgeous as the real ocean world, the artificial islands and reefs made by the developer at a high price and the large number of landscape fish are still worth seeing.
We played until about 4pm, then we went ashore to return our snorkeling equipment and walked into the spa. After showing the coupons we won in the morning, my mother and I were taken to two rooms by the staff.
I drank a large cup of jasmine tea and took a shower. I started to feel a little hungry, so I asked the staff if there was anything to eat. He smiled and brought me a plate of exquisite snacks, and kindly reminded me not to eat too much so as not to affect the massage afterwards.
The thought of showing my body to strangers made me feel uncomfortable and I decisively refused the massage service. He looked at me with a bit of surprise, took me to the guest room and then left.
After I finished all the snacks, I discovered that there were two massage beds in the room. Just as I was wondering, a female masseuse came in with her mother.
My mother had already removed her makeup. Her long black hair was tied up and wrapped in a white towel. She was only wearing a loose bathrobe. It was obvious that she had also had an essential oil massage after taking a bath.
But shouldn’t regular massages be separated for men and women? Why did they bring us to the same room?
The masseuse saw our confusion and explained immediately that this type of double room is a service for couples. During massage, the two massage beds are separated by a curtain, so guests can see each other’s faces and chat with their loved ones while enjoying the massage, fully satisfying the desire of couples to be together all the time.
Obviously they didn’t consider the situation of the young boy and his mother entering the couple’s room together, which led to the current awkward situation. Although there was a curtain blocking the view, but letting my mother take off her clothes and massage beside me, she would definitely feel embarrassed.
My mother looked at me with a slightly red face, and the masseur also felt a little embarrassed. I quickly took out my phone and put on the headphones, and smiled to my mother: “Then you can enjoy it slowly, I will just play with my phone next to you.”
I lay down on the massage bed, turned over with my back to my mother, and pretended to play with my mobile phone. But I was nervous and excited in my heart. I focused all my attention on my ears, listening carefully to the movements around me.
“Your child is so considerate that he even put on headphones. He will definitely be a warm and loving man that everyone loves. Please take off your bathrobe and lie down.”
The masseuse smiled and closed the curtain. If she knew that I was not playing games or listening to music, but was concentrating on listening to the sounds behind me, she would definitely not give me such high praise.