My Mom and I's Secret
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 26
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 26 - 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 looked at my mother’s seductive appearance and my heart started beating wildly again.
My mother is not wearing anything now. The only piece of clothing on her body is a towel. Because she has just finished private parts care, she is still in a state of needing a man very much. And the man who is closest to her and easiest to get at the moment is me.
Before leaving, Ruby advised my mother to relax and said that she would ask her colleagues not to come in for the time being. This meant that for a short period of time, this guest room would be a safe place belonging only to my mother and me. No matter what we did in there, no one would break in and interrupt us.
Even if the mother couldn’t help screaming in excitement and the staff heard the noise, they wouldn’t guess the truth with Ruby ‘s explanation.
This opportunity is even more perfect than an AV plot. Any normal man would not want to miss it, and I am no exception. The only reason that stopped me from taking action was my mother’s current thoughts.
I can’t read minds, so I don’t know what my mother is thinking, but her seductive look with that shy smile doesn’t seem like she’s going to reject me. Instead, it seems like she’s tempting me to pounce on her.
Thinking of the scene where my mother was forced to fall on the bed by me just now, I could no longer resist her charm, so I slowly got out of bed and walked towards her.
My mother’s breathing also became rapid, but this time she didn’t dodge. She also got out of bed and walked towards me.
Although the room was not small, the two massage beds were not too far apart. We only took one step each to reach a distance where we could hear each other’s breath. I raised my head slightly, looked into my mother’s eyes, and slowly stretched out my hand.
My goal is still my mother’s plump breasts. Perhaps because of the mother’s doting on her son, my mother doesn’t seem to mind me touching her breasts. From last night when she took the initiative to let me touch her breasts to my sneak attack just now, she didn’t resist at all, but enjoyed my caress.
If my mother is willing to do it with me, she probably won’t refuse now.
A smile flashed in my mother’s eyes. She took the initiative to pull down the towel and wrap it around her waist, exposing her plump breasts completely in front of me. She proudly held up her chest and waited for my touch.
I was overjoyed and pressed my hand on it without hesitation, and began to touch and pinch it. With my previous experience, I set my main attack direction at the peak from the beginning. Although my hands are not big, it is still easy to close my thumb and index finger to circle my mother’s nipple.
My mother’s body, which was already in an excited state, was soon aroused by me. She moaned softly, pulled open my bathrobe, and hugged me in her arms as tightly as she did in the morning.
It was also a mature and beautiful mother, and the same posture with her belly and legs pressed together. But now there were no passers-by around to get in the way, and the mother was not wearing a swimsuit. The naked bodies of mother and son were pressed tightly together, and I almost collapsed before the battle even began.
Under my mother’s squeeze, I could no longer hold her breasts. When I wanted to hug her waist, her arms blocked me. I could only put my arms around her neck like I did when I was a child and kiss her with my head tilted up.
I wanted to kiss my mother’s lips, but because of the height difference, I couldn’t kiss her without her lowering her head, so I had to kiss her neck and jaw instead. My mother seemed to find it very interesting, she chuckled and picked me up completely, lowered her head and kissed me.
My feet left the ground and I was a little flustered. I instinctively hugged my mother’s neck and welcomed her aggressive kiss. The scene was a bit similar to the kiss with Kimberly in the elevator that day, but my mother’s movements were much gentler. She didn’t tease me with the tip of her tongue, but just teased me, covering me with her soft lips again and again, gently rubbing and leaving.
I couldn’t help but lick my mother’s lips, wanting to enter her little mouth, but she closed her lips tightly and refused to accept me, and even let out a smug chuckle.
I felt something was wrong. This kiss was not like the intimate behavior between lovers when their passion was high, but more like a parent-child game between mother and child. I could not feel my mother’s desire to have sex at all, or even though my mother was already aroused, she seemed unwilling to do it with me.
Suddenly, my thighs felt cold and hit the edge of the massage bed. Mom kissed me and put me on the ground, slowly leaning forward and pressing on me. I had no choice but to lie down.
Mom stood up, one hand on my chest, the other hand slowly touched my legs. Mom’s fingers were flexible and soft, gently sliding across my hips, slowly wandering on my lower abdomen, touching me and making me feel weak all over.
Looking at my mother’s half-smile, I suddenly became scared and instinctively held down her hand that was sliding down.
“Mom ... don’t...”
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