My Mom and I's Secret
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 37
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 37 - 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
Although there are no headlights installed on the Lover’s Bridge, some small lights are installed at the bottom of the guardrail for safety reasons. The wattage is not high and the number is small. They can only illuminate a short distance, but they are enough to see the bridge surface clearly and prevent accidents.
In the dim light, I was shocked to find that there was nothing underneath my mother’s long windbreaker!
She was only wearing a half-cup black lace bra on her upper body and translucent butterfly panties of the same color on her lower body. Through her pantyhose and panties, I could even see my mother’s carefully trimmed pubic hair.
This unexpected surprise made my head dizzy and almost gave me a nosebleed.
I stared at my mother’s seductive body and swallowed several times before I asked nervously, “Mom ... can I ... really kiss you?”
My mother seemed very nervous too. When she heard me ask this, she immediately tightened her windbreaker and said angrily, “You were the one who said you wanted to see and kiss. Now that I agree to let you kiss, you are still putting on airs! If you don’t want to kiss, forget it!”
“I will kiss you, of course I will! Mom, you promised me, you can’t lie!”
I rushed forward and hugged my mother, and hurriedly kissed her through the gap in her windbreaker. I didn’t know where I kissed, but it felt soft and smooth. My mother moaned, took a half step back, and pulled her clothes tighter.
After calming down, I realized that I had kissed my mother’s breasts. I took a few deep breaths, admiring my mother’s flustered beauty, and once again went over to hug her slender waist.
Mom held onto her clothes tightly as if she was trying to protect herself from perverts. I tried several times but couldn’t kiss her breasts, so I had to urge her, “Mom, let go of your hands. Where can I kiss you like this?”
My mother turned her head away and replied in a panic, “Kiss wherever you want...”
I looked my mother up and down, and suddenly found an opportunity. I couldn’t help but grin and said, “That’s what my mother said herself!”
Before my mother could react, I squatted down and hugged her slender and round legs, and got under her open windbreaker. My mother screamed and tried to dodge my attack, but there was a guardrail behind her, so she had no way to retreat. She had to hold on to her clothes nervously and let me explore her lower body.
I gently stroked my mother’s legs, and with the help of the dim light, I put my nose to the bottom of her belly, greedily sniffing the breath there. Because she had taken a shower after working out today, there was no unpleasant odor on her body, but a faint fragrance.
I carefully identified the source of the fragrance and found that it was stronger near my belly button. It must be that my beauty-loving mother secretly applied perfume. I couldn’t help but kiss my mother’s soft belly and whispered, “Mom, you smell so good!”
My mother trembled slightly and said nothing. Would she feel embarrassed or relieved when I discovered her secret preparations for this moment?
I don’t know what she’s thinking now, but I’m very excited to be able to play intimate games with my gentle and beautiful mother under the cover of night. After living together for many years, I know my mother’s character very well. She is actually a very dignified and conservative woman. I’m almost sure that this passionate game is also the first time for her.
In order to repay my mother’s selfless dedication, I began to learn the techniques in AV, slowly moving my head down, gently rubbing my mother’s mons pubis with the tip of my nose, looking for the mysterious bulge that is said to make women feel ecstasy if caressed properly.
My hot breath spraying on my mother’s lower body seemed to make her nervous. She put her hand, which was tightly grasping the collar, on the back of my head and scratched it gently twice, as if to encourage me to do a good job, and as if to warn me not to touch it carelessly.
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