My Mom and I's Secret
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 33
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 33 - 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
When I heard my father ‘s voice, my hand suddenly hurt more. My mother’s nervousness made me calm down. I thought quickly that my father must have heard my scream just now and came to ask. If he heard something he shouldn’t have heard, he would definitely not be so polite to me.
I took a deep breath and answered as calmly as possible: “I’m fine. I accidentally bumped into it when I was moving things just now.”
“Is it bleeding?”
“No, it was just a slight bump.” I smiled casually, “If you’re worried, I’ll come out and show you after I’ve cleaned up here.”
Mom also regained her composure and laughed,” Benjamin is already 18 years old, and you still treat him like a child! And I’m right next to him, you’re talking like I’m the stepmother in a fairy tale.”
Dad also laughed: “I’m glad you’re alright. I still have some work to do, so you guys can go to bed early after you finish cleaning up!”
“knew.”
“good.”
After a few seconds, when I heard the door of the study close, I whispered, “Mom, the soft-soled slippers you bought are too quiet. When Dad came over, I didn’t hear any footsteps at all.”
My mother blushed and whispered, “I only paid attention to the quality when I bought it. Who would have thought that there would be such a time!”
I endured the pain and whispered, “Mom, if you don’t let go, I won’t be able to write tomorrow!”
“But mom is still very nervous, her body is frozen...”
Mom took a few deep breaths but still couldn’t relax. She looked at me for help. I gently stroked her back. It was stiff as wood, not soft at all. I suddenly had an idea and said jokingly, “I just touched it and you got so nervous. It’s a good thing we didn’t really do it, or you would have lost your life.”
My mother glared at me and said angrily, “I wasn’t ready in the first place. It was you who kept imagining and playing tricks all day long that I had to force myself to satisfy you a little. How dare you laugh at me!”
“Sure enough, I was right. Dad is still at home, and Mom won’t really do it with me today.” I smiled bitterly, feeling a little disappointed.
“Thinking about this all day long ... Can a little caterpillar like you do it?”
“That’s because my hand was hurt by my mom and I was scared by my dad, okay?”
I slid my hand towards my mother’s buttocks, and she trembled slightly, but did not stop. With my mother’s permission, I began to touch her beautiful buttocks boldly.
Although my mother sits for a long time to work, her buttocks are still very perky and firm due to her hard work. Perhaps because of giving birth, my mother’s buttocks are particularly round, soft and very comfortable to touch.
In addition, my mother was wearing ultra-thin pantyhose, which was not only soft but also very smooth. Combined with the thick fat layer unique to mature women, the soft and plump feel made me more and more excited the more I touched it, and I even forgot the pain in my right hand.
After touching her for a while, I tentatively lifted up her skirt and put my hands directly on her beautiful buttocks. My mother’s face turned even redder, but she didn’t show any objection. I was overjoyed and couldn’t help but pinch her buttocks twice.
My mother groaned a few times when I pinched her, and glanced at me coquettishly, but didn’t say anything. Seeing that my mother was not angry, I put my mind at ease and began to slowly enjoy this rare moment.
Without the obstruction of the skirt, the touch on my hands is clearer. The unique texture created by the combination of warm skin and silky tights makes me love it.
Perhaps because she had not been caressed by the opposite sex for a long time, my mother’s body was extremely sensitive. Wherever I touched, small bumps would appear. With my repeated caressing, the heat from my palms quickly smoothed out those small bumps, and her body became smooth as jade again.
I expressed this discovery in amazement: “Mom, your pantyhose is so thin that I can even feel the changes in my skin.”
Mom seemed to enjoy my touch as well. She panted softly and replied, “It’s a 15D ... not the kind I usually wear...”
My mother’s warm breath like a spring breeze with a faint fragrance kept spraying on my face, making me more impulsive. I couldn’t help but put my middle finger between her buttocks and gently slide it down.
“Ah ... not possible there...” Mom cried softly and held my hand.
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