This is an incest article, please do not read on if you are not good at it! If you read on, please forgive me for my poor writing!
My father was a China-Hong Kong container truck driver who was four years older than my mother, who was forty years old at the time. As for me, I was in my seventh year of secondary school and was preparing for my university entrance exams.
There was a lot of tension in our family, and the source of it was Dad’s second wife on the mainland. At first my mom was only half believing it, but later my dad simply stayed on the mainland every Saturday and Sunday. Mom suffered for economic reasons and I am preparing for the examination relationship, has been dumb. Although I feel sorry for my mom, what can I do?
The only thing I could do was to get into college and become financially independent as soon as possible, which would keep Mom and I away from Dad.
Until that day.
It was Friday night, and it was already very late when I came home from studying. The house was very noisy, and I only heard my father say loudly, “I just want to get my family home on time, what do you care?” Then he ran out the door.
I really hated him, why did he do this to her? I saw my mom lying on the bed and crying, I didn’t know what I could do, so I climbed onto the bed and hugged my mom tightly, which seemed to make her feel a little bit better.
About an hour later, Mom said softly, “Turn off the light, I can’t sleep.” After turning off the light, I went back to my bed.
Within a few minutes, Mom was crying again, so I had to go back to Mom’s bed again, and with a tight hug we both fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but I woke up because my arm was pressed against Mom, and as I put my body back together, I realized that my dick was hard and was pushing against Mom’s ass. Slowly and rhythmically, I began to push it against Mom’s ass. At first it was only gently, but then the pleasure made me speed up. Mom’s lower body was slowly responding to my rhythm.
In no time at all I was leaking and soon I was falling asleep in a blur.
The next morning when I woke up, Mom was already up, and when we ate breakfast together, she acted as if nothing had happened. In that case, there was nothing I could say, so I went to the study room to study, always thinking about last night’s incident.
It was a long night, but when I got home, I was disappointed to find Mom already asleep, so I took a shower and went to bed. But as I lay in bed, Mom said, “Chikang… will you sleep with me tonight? You… it’s okay if you don’t want to…”
I didn’t say anything, but I was ecstatic. I answered with action and quickly ran to Mom’s bed.
“Let’s sleep!” I said very gently. I wasn’t actually asleep and couldn’t sleep because I was really excited.
Half an hour later I called out softly to Mom, and just like last night, we cooperated and incested again. The few nights Dad was away we had repeated and repeated in-vitro intercourse. The days that Dad was there, it was pretending to be business as usual.
Finally, Friday night came again, and it seemed like a year to me. When I got home the lights were off and I immediately ran to the shower, followed by a quick dash to Mom’s bed.
“Mom, can I sleep with you?” Mom didn’t answer.
Maybe it was because I’d been holding back for so long, I was very horny, and this contact with a diaphragm no longer satisfied me. I took off my pants and pushed my dick directly against my mom’s buttocks. At that moment, I also realized that mom was wearing a new one-piece robe. I don’t know where I got the courage, but I slowly pulled up the robe and pushed my dick between mom’s legs, which almost made me leak immediately, but fortunately, I was able to hold on to my dick in the nick of time.
As the saying goes, if you can pull up the robe, why can’t you pull down the panties? After pulling down mom’s panties, my dick was inserted into mom’s pussy, which was already very wet.
Mom cried out, “No…” but I didn’t care, I was already thrusting.
“No… No… Aah! No…” Gradually, the sounds of “no” became smaller and smaller, while the sounds of “ah” became louder and louder. Thus, mother and son began to have real sex.
We’re incestuous, but what does it say about the world if we don’t tell?
On Saturday morning, Mom still woke up before me, and I found her sitting in the hall, as if she was thinking about something. Then Mom made up her mind and swallowed some pills with a very determined look.
“Mom, do you feel sick?”
Mom looked at me tenderly: “It’s not for you. If you shoot in like this, aren’t you afraid that mom will get pregnant? If you have a child, will you call him your son or brother?” I saw that mom was taking birth control pills.
“Mom, I…”
“You’ll have to ask me first if you want to cum in it from now on!”
I immediately embraced mom: “Mom… I want to…” My hands were already on mom’s breasts.
“Lock the door first, then come to the room!”
I’ve never been so agile.
“I’m yours… don’t treat me like your father.” Mom said from the bed, “Come! Let me show you how to undress me.”
That Saturday we were footloose, just making love, and mother and son were enjoying the thrill of the incest taboo. It was a day that I will never forget for the rest of my life.
I am now married and my wife has agreed to live with my mom. I forgot to mention that I managed to get into university and now have a good job, and my mom has divorced my dad.
I’m very much encouraging my wife to pursue her studies in the evening so that Mom and I can have a chance to sneak in some warmth. Whether or not this will develop into a threesome in the future? I don’t know.