I’ve been hopelessly in love with my mom for three years now.
Think of your mom as a living flesh and blood full of temptation mature woman rather than just a mom that was my freshman year of high school. That day in physical education, the girls were practicing the high jump, and our physical education teacher happened to be sick, so a thirty-something female teacher from the senior class took over the class, and she demonstrated it to the girls first, and I noticed that her well-proportioned and athletic body bounced and bounced her plump boobs when she was running and jumping, so appealing, and her legs were white and long, so very pretty and sexy.
I was so impressed by this scene that I couldn’t stop thinking about it when I got home. When my mom opened the door for me, I realized that she was not only prettier than my teacher but also more feminine, with sexy breasts and long legs.
From that moment on, I fell in love with my mom.
For the next few months, I was so disturbed by this fruitless love affair that I couldn’t eat or sleep. I would often look at my mom obsessively for half a day, and would take her clothes out to masturbate when no one was home. My mom loved me so much that she would often have physical contact with me, and I endured it so hard that I nearly collapsed.
Finally I couldn’t help it, just as my dad went on a business trip for the day, driven by crazy thoughts I went to the drugstore and bought a few sleeping pills, and that night I purposely asked my mom to cook a few more dishes and bought a bottle of wine for her to drink with me. I put the pills in mom’s wine. Soon after dinner mom said she was sleepy and went to bed early. I waited patiently for half an hour, guessing that mom was sleeping deeply, so I unlocked the front door, turned off the light, and went to mom’s room.
I was very scared and very excited, desire still overcame my reason, I got on the bed and carefully undressed my mom, I kissed her lips very, very carefully, only to feel my heart thumping, just afraid that she would suddenly wake up. But mom never woke up. I also caressed mom’s breasts and thighs, which was my first time touching a woman’s body. I also gently kissed mom’s lower pussy and touched her vaginal opening with my tongue.
The whole time I was excited and scared. I loved my mom’s legs so much that I kissed her almost all over the lower half of her body with my mouth, and especially licked and fondled her feet for quite a while. Seeing that even licking the soles of mom’s feet mom didn’t wake up and judging that she should be sleeping very, very deeply, I stripped myself naked and pressed myself on top of her.
The feeling of full contact between the whole person and mom is very warm, my cock at once pushed to the mouth of mom’s vagina, where the soft and a little bit of hot feeling makes me at once can not help but to ejaculate, I was busy lifting up the body to shoot the semen on the mother’s belly. Maybe I was too nervous, I felt very tired, and that cock couldn’t get hard anymore. So that night I touched my mom’s body without actually having sex with her.
It was an opportunity I regretted so much when it was lost, because I never had that opportunity again for the next three years, Dad never traveled again, and I was too afraid to take that risk. My love for my mom grew every day.
About a month ago, I came to incels to chat and a guy said he had done it with his mom and it started with rape and kept encouraging me to rape her. I was motivated by what he said. It was after 5am on a Saturday morning and I was so hot from the encouragement that I decided to take advantage of the fact that my dad went hiking every Saturday morning to work out with only my mom in the house to take action.
It was just after dawn and I had been sitting in front of the computer for another hour when finally my dad got up, he hurriedly ate his milk and bread and left. I was so excited that I couldn’t hold myself when I heard the sound of my dad closing the door to his room. Immediately shut down the computer and undressed in my room first, while doing so I encouraged myself that no matter how today would end up, even if it meant death I would have to make love to my mom and get her first.
I approached my mom’s bed, only to see her still asleep on her side facing inward. In the early morning sunlight, mom’s profile was beautiful. Cautiously, yet apprehensively, I gently got into the bed and lay down close to my mom. My heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably.
Since it was summer, mom only wore a loose nightgown, which was quite transparent, and you could vaguely see that she was only wearing a pair of panties inside. I carefully lifted up the train of mom’s skirt, and mom’s snow-white and plump buttocks appeared in full view. I reached down and pulled off mom’s white panties, all the way down to her ankles without her noticing. I was just congratulating myself when mom suddenly rolled over. I was stunned as if struck by lightning. Time seemed to have stopped. I saw my mom’s eyelashes flutter and quiver. Finally, my worst fear happened as mom slowly opened her big beautiful eyes.
That moment seemed a thousand years long. Looking into my mom’s big, beautiful, familiar eyes, I really didn’t know what to do. I could really feel the great fear in my heart. I knew I was facing the biggest decision of my life, and I really didn’t know what to do, even though I had made up my mind beforehand. At that moment, I could clearly see a confused look in my mom’s eyes, and a pair of sexy red lips slightly opened, about to issue the syllable “you”. If I had been hesitant before this, this tiny movement of my mom’s prompted me to make up my mind, knowing what would happen if she screamed out. I moved quickly.
Grabbing Mom’s lips before she could make a sound, my lips sealed hers. I decisively pressed down on top of mom and spread her legs apart with my feet. Mom’s eyes were wide open and she stared for a full minute, then a look of terror appeared in her eyes and she twisted her body, while her hands flailed, trying her best to get out of my control, whimpering noises coming out of her mouth. At the moment, I couldn’t care less about anything, I just desperately wanted to be one with my mom’s warm body.
An unprecedented sense of excitement and fear brought my desire to a fever pitch, and I anxiously searched for a cathartic breakthrough.
Mom was struggling more and more anxiously, her breathing was becoming more and more rapid. My lips were kissing my mom’s cheeks, and I felt two strings of salty tears were flowing down, I couldn’t help but branch out and look at my mom, her slightly closed eyes with teardrops at the corners of her eyes made me pity and love her, and I almost gave up on the idea of violating her further. Just as my mind was at war with heaven and earth, I suddenly felt myself entering a new world of warmth and wetness, a feeling so cozy it made me want to cry. And as if she had been electrocuted, mom was frozen in shock, her eyes wide open, staring at me in disbelief, her body freezing for a moment.
I thrust instinctively. Although this was my first experience, I had long ago learned what to do from books and movies. My chest was overflowing with happiness and joy. At that moment I completely forgot where I was, only that I was floating in a paradise of pleasure. I had absolutely no control over my pleasure, and in a drenching spurt I tasted an orgasm like no other. I slumped helplessly on top of mom. Mom didn’t seem to bother pushing me off, so I lay still. After a while, I felt my mom’s chest rise and fall, and then I heard a low, suppressed sob; my mom was crying.
I was both weak and a little panicked, and I was too busy branching out, only to see that my mom was already in tears. I panicked and tried to comfort my mom, but I didn’t know what to say, I just cowardly called out, “Mom, Mom.”
Mom turned her face away from me and ignored me, her body shaking even more from crying.
I really didn’t know what to do, and overwhelming remorse flooded my mind. I was a little embarrassed to find myself still on top of my mom, and feeling a little bored myself, I slunk down and lay on my side.
Mom turned her body sideways into the bed, her shoulders shaking violently as she cried silently. I reached out to caress Mom’s shoulder, Mom twisted and dodged away, I reached over again, and again Mom dodged away. I simply pressed my whole body up and wrapped my mom in my arms. Mom struggled a little, found that I was very determined, and did not move.
I felt remorse and pity in my heart, but I found that my desire was surprisingly high again, and my penis was hard again, pushing right up against mom’s ass groove. Mom must have also noticed the change in my body, and consciously dodged her body forward. I thought that since I had already done it the first time, it would be the same to do it again, so I pulled mom’s body over and pressed up again.
Mom got anxious and clenched her fists and pounded and punched me. Ignoring mom’s resistance and struggles, I spread her tightly closed legs apart with my legs and entered her once again.
I kissed my mom indiscriminately as I pumped away. Each of my thrusts made mom let out a slight moan, and each powerful stroke made her snowy white, plump breasts bounce. Every friction with mom’s body made me happy, and I felt her body getting wetter and wetter, and it was getting easier and easier to pump. I didn’t know when to stop before continuing my thrusts, but I desperately pumped until I reached the peak of my pleasure.
After the drenching spurt, I was shocked to realize that mom was still panting violently with her eyes slightly closed, while her mound was still sticking upwards in an attempt to get closer to my body. Mom’s face was flushed and slightly sweaty. I half-kneeled between mom’s legs and quietly gazed at her beautiful face.
It was about the unusual silence in the room that brought mom back to her senses. She opened her eyes, saw that I was still staring blankly at her, and probably realized what she had just done, so she stomped at me with her foot, ashamed and remorseful. I was totally unaware of it, and was stomped right in the chest by my mom, and I fell off the bed with an ouch and fell to the floor. Mom probably didn’t expect to stomp me to the floor, and when she saw my pained expression, she stood up with concern, looked at me, and subconsciously reached out her hand to pull me. Then mom realized that she was still naked, thought of what I did to her and her own performance, looked at me sadly, returned to flop on the pillow, buried her head deeply into the pillow, both shoulders trembled, and cried silently.
I struggled to get up and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to comfort mom. But as soon as my hand touched mom’s skin, she twisted her shoulders very violently and said in a muffled voice, “Go away, I don’t want to see you, go away, go away.”
I tried a few times and my mom was still doing it, so I had to go back to my room.
All morning, mom was hiding in her bedroom. When dad came back, he saw mom sleeping with her head inward and still not up, so he came to ask me what was wrong with mom. I looked towards mom’s sideways sleeping figure and deliberately raised my voice a little and said, “Mom said she was a little unwell, a little dizzy, and asked us not to disturb her, she wanted to rest and relax more.”
My careless dad completely missed the difference between my mom and me, and was concerned about telling me to speak in a lower voice.
To make up for the guilt I felt for my mom, I cooked several of her favorite dishes for lunch that day, and I brought the food to her bedside. I whispered to my mom, “Mom, it’s time to eat.” Seeing that my mom did not respond, I whispered again, “Mom, I’m sorry. I am really in love with you, it’s all my fault. You eat some.” Mom still should not answer. At this time, Dad urged me to eat, in order to avoid Dad suspecting, I had to say to Mom, “Mom, I’ll go out first. It’s me who’s sorry, you can punish me later.”
After dinner, all afternoon, Dad was in the study reading a book. I kept trying to find a chance to talk to mom, but didn’t get a chance. The only thing that pleased me was that Mom ate all the food.
When it was time to cook dinner, my dad told me he was going to a wedding reception in the evening and asked me not to cook for him, and specifically explained that I should take good care of my mom.
Dad left about four o’clock, and at five o’clock I went into Mom’s room again. Mom was still lying in bed. I approached mom and sat down on the edge of the bed. Mom knew I was coming and sobbed silently, I felt very bored, Mom are you still angry? Mom is still lying on her side with her face toward the wall did not pay attention to me, mom’s beautiful profile and hooked up with my desire, anyway, do it again is to do it, I do not want to do it, I open the mother’s legs, pounced on her body, the mother seems to feel the arrival of a real catastrophe, I do not know that came a powerful force, pushed me hard, but she just wanted to get up and run away, I immediately grabbed one of her feet, mom! She fell heavily on the bed.
In the midst of Mom’s despair, a pair of scissors on the nightstand caught her eye and she hurriedly bodied up to get them.
Just as I was about to pounce on my mom again, she suddenly turned real holding the scissors to her neck and trembling, said: [I …. You do not continue …… mom can not stand it …. If you do this again I will …. I will die in your …. in front ….. of me.
This sudden scene shook me, and I stood fixedly in front of my mom, not daring to move a muscle.
I ….. I’m your mom …. We are not allowed ….. I hope you understand mom ….. Don’t force me …..] Mom said while crying. Her body was trembling, her face was contorted, and her eyes were nothing but panic.
Mom, don’t be like this, you know I’m doing this because I like you and love you ……] I was obviously much more composed than mom, who was trying to talk to her as much as possible to kill time and distract her.
I …. I can’t …. I can’t ….. I you if ….. Really love mom ….. Just stop …… I’m begging you …..]. Said mom, shaking her head a bit in pain.
But it was this involuntary shake of the head that I found the break, and he snatched the scissors from Mom’s hand with a swift motion.
Mom panicked and immediately had to turn and try to escape, it looked like I wouldn’t be able to stop her in time Mom…]. I suddenly yelled.
Mom instinctively turned around and froze her entire body, only to see me holding the sharp side of the scissors to my wrist.
Mom, will you listen to me?] I said calmly.
By this time the tables had turned and the mother had no choice in the face of her beloved son’s behavior.
Mom, don’t you understand by now? Mom does not know what to say, also dare not say anything at this time, just a hard in shaking his head, in crying mom, you are my favorite woman, except for you, I do not want anyone, I just want to be with you, if you rejected me, my life has no meaning, what am I still living for?”] Said. My eyes also overflowed with tears, so I don’t know if it’s true or not.
I, you don’t want to do this, you might as well let mom die]. Mom said helplessly.
Yes, you can die first, I’ll follow you, I don’t care if it’s heaven or hell as long as I can be with you]. I said impassionately.
Although the mother has been acting resolutely, but in the face of her son’s life as a threat, she has no direction, she loves her son more than she loves herself, without her son, her life has no meaning, but such a thing as incest is really difficult for her to accept, if death can be exchanged for her son’s happiness, she will certainly not hesitate, but in the face of her son’s life and the heavy morality, and how she should choose! ………
Mom sat on her butt, the intense pressure leaving her with no strength.
I knelt down in front of my mom, and he seemed to see her hesitation and said, [Mom, I promise you that my love for you is not just physical, but spiritual ……….
Besides, we have already done all do, as long as Dad does not know ……… “Mom is listening, but also in the thought, is the flesh is so important? When I married my father thought I got happiness, but he got flesh, good years easy to survive to now, but the son but to her flesh to be born to die, if the sacrifice of this body flesh is not it can not worry about everything mom, dad so to you, I think it is not fair, he is outside the flower days and wine, but you are here to suffer, mom, I want to replace dad, he can not give you, I give, he does not Love you, I love ……..] I still gushed.
Yeah, after all these years, what’s the point? Can morality give me happiness? To have beauty, to have money, but to have an unfaithful husband and an ungrateful son, why is this? Is my fate so difficult and bitter? After a series of blows, mom’s psyche had reached the edge of collapse and started to go crazy, so she made a crazy decision.
Mom, don’t think about it either, the love between us is fine as long as we understand it, nothing else needs to be said]. Mom suddenly interrupted me, snatched my scissors again with one hand and remained to the side.
At this point, it was my turn to be surprised again, looking at my mom with eyes wide open, wondering what happened? Mom stood up strongly, dashing to the bed, and said: [I, don’t you want mom?
I hadn’t reflected on what was happening, I simply didn’t feel like believing what was coming before me so quickly, and after a moment’s hesitation, I jumped onto the bed as well.
Mom, do you really want to?] I asked stupidly. [You less chirp, do you not want ah. I really can not believe that this sentence is usually gentle like water, beautiful and dignified mother’s mouth out, he looked at his mother in doubt, I do not know if this is still his mother, he was a little timid climbed onto the bed, hesitant to play with the mother’s big tits.
Suddenly, mom rolled over and pinned me down, kissing me furiously on my face like a hungry wolf. I was stunned by the suddenness of the scene, he didn’t have any reflection at all and didn’t know what to do, what was in front of me didn’t even come close to what he had planned.
Mom was writhing her soft body, a pair of big tits rubbing against her son’s body, a snowy white, tender thigh rubbing against my big rod, and the only question in her head was what is pleasure? Is it this?
I hugged my mom with questions, still not understanding what happened to my mother. What’s going on? {I, grab Mom’s ass.
Mom, what’s wrong with you?] I couldn’t help but ask as I looked at my different mom.
What, you don’t like it?”] Mom asked rhetorically.
No, I just …. Think …. Ah ….
Mom gave me a hard squeeze on my thigh, {What, you’re backtracking …. It’s not that easy] In normal times, mom would never talk like this, much less do this, but now she had a new experience, an experience of the right to take the initiative, and it turned out to be so comforting and refreshing to have your fate in your own hands.
With that, mom sat on her ass on my head and aimed her pussy at . My mouth, a grinding, I did not have time to prepare, was coated by my mother’s lust, but I still quickly found a position, to my mother’s pussy a wild sucking.
Mom wiggled her ass, a burst of unprecedented pleasure rushed to her brain, it turned out that overriding someone else’s head – was so cool. A moment ago she was still struggling for her innocence, but now she could enjoy the pleasure, this is a kind of transformation, a kind of crazy transformation.
Poor me, I’m enjoying incest, but I still don’t understand what’s going on. That’s not what the book says, is it? And mom wasn’t supposed to be like this, right?
Ah …. Me …. Comfortable?
Woo …. Oooh …..] I couldn’t answer at all with my mouth pressed against my mom’s pussy.
Mom looked back at my large, erect rod and asked in her mind, “Is it okay, is this too much? It’s not just indulgence, it’s incest. What would I get out of it, just pleasure?
But isn’t pleasure what I need? If I’m going to indulge why not indulge to the end? No matter, try to mother holding my big rod, sit on the ass, pussy tingling and pleasure together to run to her,nerve center, I just feel a warm embrace, I was intoxicated, intoxicated in my mother’s tenderness and frenzy, just want to do it to the end.
Mom rode her son, writhing her hips up and down as the long-lost pleasure hit her confused morals.
Mom, it’s…why…?
Mom looked at me, but with a serious face, she replied, [Don’t ask.] Actually, mom couldn’t say why?
She did not do it for her husband, she did not do it for her son, she only did it for herself, for the years of silence, for the number of blows, she only wanted to find a happy self ……… I did not dare to ask again, and it was then that he realized the dignity of his mother as never before.
Me …. Grabbing mom’s …. Tits ….
Oh.] I’ve wanted to do something about those big wobbly tits for a long time, but for some reason, I just didn’t dare, and now I’m letting mom remind him instead.
Harder.
Oh.] It seems I’m still afraid. Not long after mom was also tired, she laid to one side and said with panache: [good son …. It’s your turn…..
I immediately went down on top of her like a log, or mom guided his rod to her wet pussy.
I mechanically jerked my hips, my big rod going back and forth in my mom’s pussy.
Oh …. Ah ….] Mom couldn’t help but moan, the feeling of pleasure rushed through her blood, she forgot the heaviness of morality, forgot the shame of reality, at this moment, she just wanted to enjoy, to enjoy the pleasure of sex, to enjoy the excitement of incest, apparently, she succeeded in finding herself.
Oh…me …. Hurry up ….. Harder …..
Slowly, I also forgot about what I had just done, and became engrossed in my mother’s flesh as he wielded his big meat stick to satisfy her and his own incestuous cravings.
Mom, are you comfortable?
Less nagging …. Ah ….
Yes, Mom.
I desperately sprinted to the mother’s body, mother and son in incest happy double fall, no matter who is active, who is passive, all only desire to vent, no morality, no worries ……. Mother and son two crazy intercourse, mother caressing look at me, with the rhythm of twisting the sexy body, a pair of big tits swinging back and forth, I also looked at my mother happily, the heart of the inexhaustible joy not a moment, mother in the passionate pleasure to get a climax, I also in the mother’s body to get satisfied.
Mom lay on the bed savoring the pleasure that hadn’t been there in how many years, confident that it wouldn’t be the last, much less the only, as she had felt converted and proactive in pursuing her life.