Making Mother My Lover
Copyright© 2026 by Satya69
Chapter 4
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 4 - "Tap, tap, tap, tap..." The sound of high heels striking the floor echoed through the corridor of the teaching building, crisp and resonant. As the footsteps drew closer, my heart began to beat faster and faster. I was all too familiar with such an imposing stride. Moments later, a stunningly beautiful woman in a black professional suit and skirt entered the office. She had an exquisite, fair-skinned oval face, with long, dark hair elegantly pinned up at the back...
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Reluctant Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Mystery School Western Workplace Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Rough Spanking Harem Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Food Lactation Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Foot Fetish Leg Fetish Public Sex Size Teacher/Student
4 The Annoying Boss Li
-18+
Mom’s expression gradually shifted from shock to anger.
My scalp prickled, and the hairs on my body stood on end. Trembling, I stammered, “M-Mom ... how ... how did you come back so early?”
A frosty chill seemed to settle over Mom’s stunning face. Her chest heaved, her body trembled slightly, and she glared at me furiously, as if the air itself had frozen solid.
Lu Yiyi buried her head low, hiding behind me, not daring to look up. Mom didn’t say a word. After a tense standoff that lasted a few moments, she slammed the door shut with a loud “bang.”
Lu Yiyi suddenly pushed me aside, grabbed a pillow, and started hitting me with it. Between sobs, she hissed, “It’s all your fault, all your fault! I hate you so much!”
Seeing her face flushed bright red, I didn’t dare say anything and just let her vent. Honestly, I hadn’t expected Mom to come back so early either. That scare just now nearly gave me a heart attack.
After she finished venting, Lu Yiyi frantically took off Mom’s clothes and hurriedly put on her own.
I tried to comfort her. “It’s okay, it’s okay. You’re going home anyway—I’m the one who’s really in trouble.”
She shot me a glare. “What do you mean, ‘it’s okay’? How am I supposed to face your mom from now on? This is so embarrassing! I feel like dying right now. And besides ... what if your mom tells my mom?”
I placed a hand on her shoulder and gave it a gentle pat. “Don’t worry, there’s no way Mom would tell your mom about something like this. She ... she wouldn’t be able to bring herself to say it.”
“Get off me! Don’t touch me again!” Lu Yiyi pushed my hand away and bent down to put on her shoes. Seizing the chance, I quickly threw on a couple of random pieces of clothing and followed her out.
Just before leaving the room, Lu Yiyi grew nervous, looking at me with pitiful eyes. After I encouraged her for a while, she finally mustered the courage to open the door and step out.
Mom stood in the center of the living room like an ice sculpture, arms crossed, her face ashen. Her beautiful, captivating phoenix eyes were narrowed to slits, radiating an aura of murderous intent—like Guan Gong before he opens his eyes. She was clearly furious.
Seeing this, Lu Yiyi shrank back in fear. I gave her a gentle push on the waist, and she finally lowered her head, taking quick, small steps toward the front door.
As she passed Mom, she kept her head down and whispered, “Auntie, I’m leaving.”
Mom didn’t respond. Following closely behind Lu Yiyi, I imitated her posture, lowered my head, and mumbled, “Auntie, I’m leaving too. Ouch—! That hurts, it hurts!”
Mom grabbed my ear and yanked me back. Lu Yiyi didn’t even try to help me—instead, she seized the opportunity, quickly opened and closed the door, and made her escape.
Mom twisted my ear and dragged me to the bedroom door, then kicked me inside.
Stumbling, I crawled to the foot of the bed, curled up into a ball, and blinked up at her with pleading eyes.
Mom looked around for a weapon but couldn’t find anything suitable. Finally, unable to hold back, I pointed at the bookshelf and whispered a reminder, “The dictionary.”
She glanced in the direction I pointed, then turned back to glare at me. “Who asked you?” Rolling up her sleeves, she stormed over and, with her bare hands, slapped me on the head more than ten times in a row.
In the past, when I made mistakes, I often got beaten, but it was usually on the arms or buttocks. Rarely was it as harsh as today, with heavy blows aimed at my head.
In my eyes now, my mom is like a roaring dragoness. Afraid of angering her further, I endured the pain, not daring to even let out a whimper.
After beating me for a while, Mom grabbed my ear again, panting heavily as she glared at me, gritting her teeth and asking, “What were you two doing just now?”
“N-nothing, we were just ... just chatting.”
“Chatting? About what? And what did you say when I pushed the door open just now? Say it again for me.”
“I forgot.” I’d rather die than repeat it.
“Forgot, you forgot. Fine, you forgot.” Mom pressed one hand against my neck while slapping my head hard with the other, scolding, “You little brat, with no respect for your elders, you dare to joke about anything now, don’t you?”
I begged for mercy repeatedly, “I was wrong, I was wrong, I really was wrong.”
After beating me for a while, Mom let go, took two steps back, put her hands on her hips, glared at me, and took deep, heavy breaths.
From childhood till now, this was truly the first time I’d seen her this angry, and my fear grew even stronger. I didn’t dare utter any of my usual cheeky or disrespectful words, only honestly admitting my mistake, “Mom, I was wrong, I really was wrong. I’ll never do it again.”
“You were wrong? You know you were wrong?” Mom roared, “Kneel down right there!”
I trembled and quickly knelt on the floor.
Mom pointed at the clothes on the bed and demanded, “Tell me, what’s going on with this?”
“This ... this...” I suddenly realized all my usual cleverness had vanished. I stammered for a long time before saying, “It’s Yiyi, she ... she wanted to wear them, so I gave her a couple.”
“She wanted to wear them?” Mom clearly didn’t fully believe my nonsense.
“Yes, yes, she ... she said she really likes your clothes, Mom. She said you look especially good in them, and she wanted to try them on.” Since Lu Yiyi wasn’t here right now, I’d temporarily shift the blame to her.
After all, yesterday she had shifted the blame to me in front of her mom, so we were even.
“Oh, she wanted to wear them? So just because she wanted to wear them, you gave your mom’s clothes to her? Did you ask for my permission?”
Mom stood with her hands on her hips, glaring down at me from above.
“Mom, don’t you really like her? Whenever she comes over, you give her this and that, treating her like your own daughter, even more than Beibei.”
“Still talking back!” Mom roared, scaring me into immediately shutting up.
Mom stared at me for a moment before asking again, “Tell me, were all the socks I lost before taken by you?”
“I ... I...”
“Did you give them all to Lu Yiyi?”
“Yes, yes, I gave them to her. She ... she liked them.” I took the opportunity to shift the blame again.
Sorry, Yiyi, I really can’t admit to Mom that I took her socks to masturbate with.
“You’re quite generous, giving your mom’s clothes to your girlfriend. Do you know how expensive those socks were, huh? Forgetting your mother once you have a girlfriend, is that it?”
“No, no, it’s not like that, Mom. No one can replace your place in my heart.”
“Still talking back, still talking back!” Mom smacked me twice on the head, fuming as she said, “Ling Xiaodong, let me tell you, I’ve spoiled you too much, spoiled you to the point where you have no respect for rules. You shameless thing. Kneel here and reflect on what you’ve done.”
After saying that, Mom gathered the clothes from the bed and stormed out, slamming the door behind her.
My legs were already numb from kneeling, but I didn’t dare get up. After a while, I faintly heard voices in the living room—it sounded like Mom was talking to someone on the phone.
My heart sank. Could she be calling Lu Yiyi’s mom? If her mom found out, things would get really messy.