I’ve been hopelessly in love with my mom for three years now.
Thinking of my mom as a living, breathing, flesh-and-blood, seductive, mature woman and not just a mom was something I did my freshman year of high school.
That day in physical education, the girls practiced high jump, our physical education teacher happened to be sick, and a thirty-something year old female teacher from the senior high school was substituting for the class, and she demonstrated to the girls first, and I noticed that her well-proportioned and athletic body bounced her plump boobs when she was running and jumping, so appealing, and her legs were white and long, very pretty and sexy.
The scene made such an impression on me that I couldn’t get it out of my head when I got home.
When my mom opened the door to my room for me, I was shocked to realize that she was not only better looking than my teacher but also more feminine, with her sexy breasts and long legs.
From that moment on, I fell in love with my mom.
For the next few months, I was bedeviled by this fruitless love affair.
I would often look at my mom obsessively for half a day, and would take her clothes out and masturbate when no one was home.
On the other hand, my mom loves me so much that she usually has physical contact with me, and I put up with it so much that I nearly broke down.
Finally I couldn’t help myself, just as my dad went on a business trip for the day, and driven by crazy thoughts I went to the drugstore and bought a few sleeping pills, and that night I deliberately asked my mom to cook a few extra dishes and bought a bottle of wine for her to drink with me.
I put the drug in Mom’s drink.
Shortly after dinner mom said she was sleepy and went to bed early.
I waited patiently for half an hour, figuring that my mom was a heavy sleeper, so I unlocked the front door, turned off the lights, and went to my 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 on the lips very, very carefully, only to feel my heart thumping, just afraid that she would wake up suddenly.
But mom never woke up.
I also fondled my mom’s breasts and thighs, my first time touching a woman’s body.
I also gently kissed my mom’s lower pussy and touched her vaginal opening with my tongue.
I was excited and scared the whole time.
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 my 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 against her.
The whole feeling of being in full contact with my mom was very warm, and my cock hit the opening of my mom’s vagina in one go, and the soft and somewhat damp feeling there made me instantly unable to hold back from ejaculating, and I was busy lifting myself up to shoot my semen all over my mom’s belly.
Probably overly 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 very much when it was lost, for I never had such a chance again for the next three years, my father never traveled again, and I was afraid to take such a risk.
My love for my mom grows 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 impressed by what he said.
It was just after 5am on a Saturday morning, and I was so pumped up that I decided to take advantage of the opportunity to act on my dad’s weekly Saturday morning hike to workout with only my mom in the house.
It was just after dawn, and I had been sitting in front of the computer for another hour or so when finally my dad got up, and he hurriedly ate his milk and bread and left.
I was so excited to hear my dad close the door to his room that I couldn’t hold myself back.
Immediately shut down the computer and undressed in his room first, encouraging himself as he did so that no matter what the day would end up being, even if it meant dying I would have to make love to and get my mom first.
I approached my mom’s bed, only to see her still sleeping heavily on her side facing in.
Mom’s side profile is beautiful in the early morning sunlight.
Carefully and apprehensively, I gingerly got into bed and lay down close to my mom.
My heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably.
Since it was summer, mom was only wearing a loose nightgown, which was still quite transparent, and you could vaguely see that she was only wearing a pair of panties underneath.
I carefully lifted the train of my mom’s skirt, and her snow-white, plump ass came into view.
I reached down and pulled Mom’s white panties off down to her ankles without her noticing.
I was secretly glad when my mom suddenly rolled over.
I was stunned as if I had been struck by lightning.
Time seemed to stand still.
I saw my mom’s eyelashes flutter and quiver.
Finally, my worst fear happened as my mom slowly opened her big beautiful eyes.
That moment seemed a thousand years long.
I don’t really know what to do when I look into my mom’s big, beautiful, familiar eyes.
I truly felt a great fear within me.
I knew I was facing the biggest decision of my life and I really didn’t know where to go from here, 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 was uncertain and hesitant before this, this tiny gesture from my mom prompted me to make a final decision, knowing the consequences if she screamed out.
I moved quickly.
Grabbing Mom’s lips before she could make a sound, my lips sealed hers.
I pressed myself decisively on top of my mom and spread her legs apart with my feet.
Mom stared at me with her eyes wide open for a full minute, then a look of terror appeared in her eyes and she twisted and turned while her hands flailed, trying her best to get out of my grip, whimpering noises escaping her lips.
And at the moment I couldn’t care less about anything but desperately wanting 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 struggled more and more anxiously, her breath coming faster and faster.
My lips were kissing my mom’s cheek when I felt two strings of salty tears running down my face, and I couldn’t help but pivot and look at my mom, whose slightly closed eyes with teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes made me so compassionate and in love that I almost gave up on the thought of violating her any further.
Just as I was in the middle of a heavenly battle in my mind, I jolted into a new world of warmth and wetness, a feeling so cozy it made me want to cry.
And Mom was frozen in shock as if she’d been electrocuted, her eyes wide open, staring at me in disbelief, her body frozen for a moment.
I thrust instinctively.
Although this is my first experience, I learned what to do long ago from books and movies.
My chest was overflowing with happiness, joy.
At that moment I completely forgot where I was and just knew I was floating in a paradise of joy.
I had absolutely no control over my pleasure, and in a drenching spurt I tasted an orgasm like no other.
I lay helplessly on top of my mom.
Mom didn’t seem to bother pushing me out of the way, 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 pressed up against 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 sobbed silently.
I reached out to caress my mom’s shoulder, she twisted and dodged away, I reached over again and she dodged away again.
I simply pressed my entire body up against it and wrapped my mom in my arms.
Mom struggled slightly, realized I was determined, and didn’t move.
I felt remorse and pity in my heart, but I found my desire surprisingly high again, and my cock hardened again, pushing right up against my mom’s ass-crack.
Mom must have noticed the change in my body as well, and consciously ducked her body forward.
Thinking that since I’d already done it the first time, it was just as well to do it again, I wrenched my mom’s body over and pressed back up.
Mom got antsy and clenched her fists and pounded and punched me.
Ignoring my 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 my mom let out a slight moan, and each powerful stroke made her snow-white, plump breasts bounce.
Every friction with my mom’s body was pleasurable, and I could feel her body getting wetter and wetter, and thrusting easier and easier.
Not knowing when it was time to stop and continue, I pumped as hard as I could until I reached the peak of my pleasure.
After the drenching spurt, I was shocked to realize that my mom was still panting violently with her eyes slightly closed, and 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 my mom’s legs and gazed silently 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 about the time she realized what she had just done, she was so ashamed and remorseful that she stomped hard at me.
Completely unguarded, I was stomped squarely on the chest by my mom and I fell off the bed with an ouch and onto the floor.
Mom probably didn’t expect to stomp me to the ground, and when she saw my pained expression, she pivoted in concern, looked at me, and subconsciously reached out to try to pull me.
Then Mom, realizing that she was still naked and thinking of what I had done to her and how she had behaved, gave me a mournful look and returned to flinging herself back onto the pillows, burying her head deep into them, both shoulders trembling as she sobbed silently.
I struggled to get up and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to comfort my mom.
But as soon as my hand touched my 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, but my mom was still like that, so I had to go back to my room.
All morning, Mom hid in her bedroom.
When my dad came home, he saw that my mom hadn’t gotten up yet after falling asleep with her head in the air, so he came to ask me what was wrong with my mom.
I glanced towards my mom’s side-lying figure and purposely raised my voice a bit to say, “Mom said she’s a little unwell, a little dizzy, and asked us to leave her alone, she wants to rest and relax more.
“My careless father was completely oblivious to the fact that my mom and I were different, 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.
“When my mom didn’t respond, I whispered again, “Mom, I’m sorry.
I’m really in love with you. It’s all my fault.
You eat some.
“Mom still shouldn’t.
At that moment, my father urged me to go to dinner, so lest he get suspicious, I had to say to my mother, “Mom, I’m going out first.
I’m the one who’s sorry. You can punish me later.
“After dinner, all afternoon, Dad read in his study.
I’ve been trying to find a chance to talk to my mom, but haven’t had a chance.
The only thing I’m relieved about is 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 is still lying in bed.
I approached my mom and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Mom knows that I came and silent sobbing, I feel very bored, mom, you are 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 also do, a do not do it, I open the mother’s legs, pounced on her body, mom seems to feel the arrival of a real catastrophe, I do not know that came a strong force, pushed me hard, but she just wanted to get up and flee, 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, trembling and said, I …. You do not continue …… mom can not stand it …. If you continue this …… I will …. I will die in your …. In front ….. of you.
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 push me …..
Mom said as she cried.
Her body was trembling, her face was contorted, her eyes were a patch of panic.
Mom, don’t be like this, you know I do this because I like you and love you ……
I was obviously much calmer than Mom, who was trying to talk to her as much as possible, killing time and distracting 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 little 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, immediately have turned to try to escape, I seem to be in no hurry to stop her ….. 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’m saying it 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 didn’t know what to say, and didn’t dare to say anything at this point, just shook her head vigorously and cried.
Mom, you are my favorite woman, I don’t want anyone but you, I just want to be with you, if you reject me, my life has no meaning, what am I living for? Said.
My eyes overflowed with tears as well, so I don’t know if it’s true or not.
Me, you don’t. You might as well let mom die.
Mom said helplessly.
Yes, you can. You 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 kneeled down in front of my mom, and he seemed to see her hesitant mind and said, Mom, I promise you that my love for you is not only physical, but also spiritual ……….
Besides, we have already done all done, as long as the father does not know ……… mom is listening, also thinking, is the flesh is so important? When I married my father, I thought I got happiness, but he got the flesh, and it was easy to survive until now, but my son wants to live and die for her flesh, and if I sacrificed my flesh, I wouldn’t have to worry about anything. ….. Mom, dad did this to you, I think it is unfair, he is outside to spend the day, 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’m still gushing.
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, you also do not want to think about it, the love between us as long as we understand the rest ………
Needless to say.
Mom suddenly interrupted me, snatching my scissors again with one hand and stilling them to the side.
At this time, 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, said: I, you do not want mom? I have not reflected on what happened in the end, simply do not feel believe that everything in front of me so quickly, hesitation, also jumped on the bed.
Mom, do you really want to? I asked stupidly.
Stop whining. Do you not want it.
I can’t believe that this sentence is from the usually gentle, beautiful and dignified mother’s mouth, he looked at his mother doubtfully, wondering if this is still his mother, he was a little timid to climb on the bed, hesitant to play with his mother’s big tits.
Suddenly, my mom rolled over and pinned me down, kissing me furiously on the face like a hungry wolf.
I was stunned by the suddenness of the scene, he didn’t have any reflections at all and didn’t know what to do, what was in front of him 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 like 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 has a new experience, an experience of initiative, the original fate in their own hands is how comfortable, how refreshing.
With that, Mom sat on her ass and put her pussy against my mouth and grinded it for a while, I didn’t have time to prepare for it and was coated with Mom’s lust, but I quickly found my place and sucked furiously on Mom’s pussy.
Mom wiggled her ass as a rush of unprecedented pleasure flooded her brain; it was so good to be above someone else.
Just a moment ago she was struggling for her innocence, but now she could enjoy herself to the fullest, a transformation, a 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 isn’t supposed to be like this, right? Ah …. I …. Comfortable? Oooh …. Oooh ….
I couldn’t even answer 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 don’t I indulge to the end? No matter, try ….. Mom held my big rod, sat up on her ass, the tingling in her pussy and the pleasure together ran to her nerve center, I just felt a warm embrace, I was intoxicated, intoxicated in my mother’s tenderness and frenzy, I 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, this is…why…? Mom looked at me but replied with a serious face, Don’t ask.
In fact, the mother can not say why? She is not for her husband, not for her son, but only for herself, for the years of silence, for how many times she has been hit, she just wants to find a happy self ……… I did not dare to ask again, and it was then that he realized the dignity of his mother like never before.
Me …. Grabbing mom’s …. Tits ….
Oh.
I’d wanted to do something about those big wobbling tits for a long time, but for some reason, I just didn’t dare, and now I had mom reminding him instead.
{Force it.
Oh.
It seems I’m still afraid.
Not long after mom was tired, she lay 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…I …. 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? Stop nagging …. Ah ….
Yes, Mom.
I desperately sprinted to the mother’s body, mother and son two in incest happy double fall, no matter who is active, who is passive, all only desire to vent, no morals, no worries ……. Mother and son two crazy intercourse, mom charmingly looked 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 long after, the mother in the passionate pleasure got orgasm, I also in the mother’s body to get satisfied.
Mom lay on the bed and savored the pleasure that hadn’t been there for how many years, believing that this was not the last time, much less the only time, because she had felt changed her face and took the initiative to pursue her life ….. I got my mother’s body as I wished, although it was a bit inexplicable, but I was still intoxicated.