My Mom and I's Secret
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 8
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 8 - 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 didn’t dare to ask any more questions, and looked around, trying to calm down my overly nervous and excited mood. But I was about to go to a hotel with my gentle and beautiful mother, and as a virgin, how could I calm down?
I tried my best to think of some irrelevant things to make my brother less excited, so that he wouldn’t be too tired and lose control during the actual combat. But this useless thing was still as hard as an iron rod and almost broke my pants.
Mom noticed my condition as well and gave a teasing look at the little tent between my legs, her face getting even redder.
Not long after, we arrived at our destination. Looking at the couples passing by from time to time outside the car, I suddenly felt my legs go weak. Am I going to take that crucial step with my mother today?
From a purely male perspective, being able to have an intimate relationship with a beautiful woman like my mother is undoubtedly a great enjoyment. But I am not only a man, but also a son. Doing these immoral things with my own mother has put me under tremendous mental pressure while enjoying it.
But because I am her son, the only man my mother trusts and loves deeply, I simply cannot refuse her request.
And I couldn’t bear to refuse.
But I was too cowardly to accept my mother’s love which was unacceptable to the secular world.
Mom parked the car, smiled at me who was already sweating from nervousness, and said softly,” Benjamin, what are you still daydreaming about? Let’s go.”
“Mom, I ... I’m not ... ready ... yet...” I stammered and admitted my weakness.
“It’s okay, I’ll buy it on the way to pick you up.” Mom smiled and opened the storage box on the passenger seat, took out a tightly wrapped small bag and shook it at me.
My scalp went numb and my heart was beating as if I had just finished a 1,000-meter run. I gasped pitifully, “Mom ... I’m a little ... nervous...”
“Why should you be nervous?” Mom looked at me with a smile and slowly moved her face closer. “Relax, Mom is very experienced and will teach you patiently.”
Listening to my mother’s gentle voice and her familiar fragrance filling my nose, I became even more nervous. Like a lamb cornered by a tiger, I couldn’t help but let out sobs like moans.
“Mom ... I’m afraid...”
My mother gently bit my ear and whispered,” Be good, Benjamin. Don’t be afraid because I’m here.”
“By the way, this is Benjamin ‘s first time, and I almost forgot to take a picture as a souvenir.” Mom said as she took out her cell phone.
Still want to take pictures? Although my mother is a mature woman, isn’t this too wild? I’m just a child!
Before I could object, my mother had already turned on the camera, raised it to the upper left, and smiled affectionately at my face: “ Benjamin, look here and say ‘eggplant’!”
I forced a smile and looked at the camera: “Eggplant.”
After taking the selfie, my mother clicked on the photo and looked at it. She smiled and shook her head: “Your smile is too stiff.” She unbuckled the seat belt, stuffed the small bag into my hand, opened the door and got out of the car. I had no choice but to get out of the car and walked into the B2 floor of the famous Bailu Hotel with my mother’s hand.
There was another couple in the same elevator with us. They were almost face to face and whispering sweet nothings to each other. When their eyes swept over my mother and me, they were stunned for a moment, and then they smiled meaningfully.
Being looked at like this by the two of them, I was about to cry, but my mother didn’t care at all. She took my hand and nodded to them.
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