The first woman in my life gave me a lifetime of unforgettable memories, not because she was beautiful, not because we had a deep love, the only reason is – because she was the mother who gave birth to me and raised me.
Growing up I was fostered in my grandmother’s house due to family factors, as both my parents were lower middle class people who had to fight for their lives, both of them selling their lives for a pittance in the processing zones.
I, because of the lack of discipline since childhood, not only do not like to read, but also the behavior of the naughty, in school I am the boss, after class my grandmother is even more to take me, so I was like a fish out of water living in my grandmother’s home, the only summer vacation every year my parents pick me up to go home for two months, so that I can also enjoy a little bit of family life – a kind of warmth of the family life.
In that year, my country was in the third grade, and I was really bored at home, so I watched video tapes every day, and even secretly rented pornography to watch, anyway, my parents went to work, so no one cared about me. But every time I watched porn, full of energy but can not vent, masturbation can not meet my needs, but no money to find a woman, a few considerations, I decided to peep at my mom shower, to solve my sexual hunger.
I remember that day mom first off work, dad is the late shift, mom as soon as she entered the door and stuffed a hundred dollars to me, told me to go outside to eat dinner, and then she went into the bathroom to take a shower, I waited for a while until I heard the sound of rushing water, then secretly crouched in the bathroom door of the air window to look inside, mom’s snow white flesh to me the vibration and excitement so that I can not be long to myself.
Although she is more than forty, not very good-looking, but the skin is clear, two fat and slightly sagging breasts still let my blood spurts, I was excited to look at the side of the masturbation, to be a see her with soap coated slightly bulging belly when I was excited to ejaculate, so I hurried back to the room, hand full of semen to wipe clean, but full of mind is the mother’s snow-white flesh, a kind of incest of the guilt makes me more I was so excited that my lower body was hard again in a short while, swelling my face red.
Mom had already come out of the bathroom, I peeked at her through the doorway, she must have thought I had gone out to dinner, I watched her walk into the bedroom, wearing a lace old nightgown, you can vaguely see her black panties tightly wrapped around her slightly fat ass, she sat in front of the vanity table with her back turned to me, lifted up her nightgown, and evenly smeared the white lotion on both sides of the inside of her thighs.
I saw her black semi-transparent panties and fat white thighs in the mirror and was filled with energy that was about to explode. That’s when I decided to fuck her, not that we had much strong kinship to speak of anyway. I was raised by my grandmother.
I tried to convince myself: sitting over there was nothing more than a middle-aged woman, not exactly pretty and not evenly built, but she was, after all, a complete woman, with snow-white skin, a pair of fat breasts, and a carnal ass. Most importantly, she could fulfill my intense need for sex.
I closed the door to my room and took out a small bottle of pills from my collection from the bottom of the closet, my brother Keung at school gave it to me, according to him just one is enough to make those smelly bitches in class undress, that’s an exaggeration, I’m going to try it today to see if it works, but the target isn’t those bitches, it’s my old mom!
I quickly dashed over to the fridge and dropped a small pill into the boiling water, it was pretty damn cool, it dissolved in a few seconds, instead I was a little worried that it wasn’t potent enough so I dissolved another before ducking back into my room to wait, and the wait was really long! Especially when you’re consumed with lust.
After about fifteen minutes, I heard my mom drinking boiled water, I almost jumped up from the bed, and then I heard her turn on the TV, I couldn’t miss the opportunity, I immediately went to the living room, only to see my mom lying in the sofa with a red face, she was shocked when she saw me approaching, but then she hurriedly turned her head away, and stammered.
“Didn’t go out…not hungry?”
“Not hungry, Mom, have you eaten?”
I asked the fake gorilla, obviously the effect of the drug has been attacked, her cheeks flushed, breathing rapidly, and added a few points of charm, I really want to pounce on her rape.
“Mom, I rented a video tape, it’s good, check it out ….”
I played the movie knowing it was an adult movie.
“This… this is…, how can you peek… Look at this kind of…”
Mom’s voice was hoarse and soft as she cried out, the woman’s feet spread wide on the screen and at the camera was a huge slippery rod being pumped sharply as the woman moaned with her mouth wide open in lipstick red.
I couldn’t control it any longer and I pounced on my mom, who instinctively resisted with her hands.
“Jian… you… What are you doing…” Mom said as she scrambled.
“Mom, give it to me…I love you so much…I’m your son! …”
As I tugged at her pajamas, one hand went to her chest and rubbed her fat tits.
“No… I’m your mom… no…”
She struggled to pull out of my hand.
“Mom, listen to me…”
I grabbed her hands and pressed down hard so she couldn’t move, only to see her chest rise and fall sharply from her breathing.
I said softly: “Mom, listen to me, I’m already fourteen, I’ve grown up, I really need to have sexual outlet, do you want me to go out and find a woman? I’ve longed to be close to you since I was a kid, but I’ve never been able to live with you, so let’s just make up for the motherly love you owe me! Mom, no one will know…”
I tried to let go of her hand and she did stop struggling and just closed her eyes.
“I’ll be gentle with you, Mom!”
I kissed her face and she gave a little woo-woo, only to see her face all peachy red, a few rubs of hair falling over her forehead, and her plump lips half-closed.
Turns out my mom has a few good looks under close scrutiny.
I lifted up the hem of her nightgown with hands that were slightly shaking with excitement, and a pair of white, plump thighs were completely exposed in front of my eyes, with a pair of black lace panties wrapped around the junction of her legs.
I quickly removed her nightgown and she just lay there at my mercy until I stripped her naked and she coyly covered her bottom with her hand. By this time my rod was swollen and aching.
“Mom, I’m sorry ….”
I spread her legs and the ripe pussy of a woman in her forties was fully revealed to me, the two slightly darkened labia slightly spread and a thick patch of inverted triangle shaped pubic hair on her belly.
I put my face up and began to greedily savor my mother’s forbidden place with my tongue.
“Uh-huh…uh-huh ….”
She let out a moan as I slid my tongue deep into the warm depths of that warm female body, sucking in the slightly acidic lewdness that was being secreted, her moans getting louder and louder, and her ass writhing with pleasure.
“Mom, I’m going to come inside you …. Give it to me okay?”
I pressed my exploding rod against the opening of my mom’s cunt and thrust slowly and hard.
“Okay…give it to me…Ken …. Give it to mom …. Ohhhh…”
She pushed up her belly, and I smoothly pushed my entire rod completely to the bottom, a tight warm feeling filled my whole body like an electric current, it turned out that my mom’s flesh was so comfortable, and what little guilt I had left disappeared with the pumping of my waist.
I braced my mom’s legs and began to pump harder, each stroke like I was trying to shove myself back into the Matrix, her hands gripping the couch tightly, her breasts jiggling violently with the impact.
“Ken… so good… so good… son… Ohhhh…”
She cried out in wild waves.
I pulled my nearly exploding rod out and pulled my mom up so she was on her back on the couch and fucked her from behind.
“Mom… hoo hoo… Is it comfortable to fuck you from behind …. Is it comfortable.”
I said as I inserted my index finger into her anus.
“Oooh…that feels good …. Oh …. Don’t stop…”
She breathed heavily, drool dripping down the corners of her mouth onto the couch as I watched my rod plunge deep to the bottom, her fat ass quivering with the impact, and finally I arched my back like a bursting sluice gate and shot a thick torrent of cum deep into her bottom.
“Oh…I’m cumming…ohhhh ….”
It was as if I was pouring all my passion and energy into my mom.
“Oooooh… give it to me… Ah Jian …. Ahhhhhh…”
Her whole body trembled as if electrified, and she spread her legs wide to unashamedly welcome the slime that shot out of her son’s cock.
Finally we cuddled together limply, my cock still stuck inside my mother as she lay exhausted and allowed me to play with her nipples with abandon. Then we went to the shower together, and in the bathroom I asked her to suck my cock, which she obediently did. Earnestly sucking her son’s cock.
Of course I got another erection, right there in the bathroom, and I played with my mom’s anus, and it was so tight I couldn’t stand it, and within a couple of strokes I let go.
I asked her to spread her ass with her own hands so I could watch the white, cloudy semen drip from her anus down her thighs and onto the floor, then I asked her how she felt and she said straight out that her ass hurt, but it was still pleasurable.
From then on we made love when dad was not at home, I called her mom when dad was at home, and I called her by her nickname, Precious, when dad was not there. A few times we even made love on the kitchen floor in the middle of the night when dad was asleep, and to avoid waking him up with her screams, I would ball up my panties and stuff them in her mouth, and cover her mouth until I ejaculated inside her. She would always be submissive and let me play with her.
Our mother and son bond was so sweet and close that until I graduated from high school and went out to work, my mother would come to my rented house every week and we would make love until we were exhausted. This incestuous relationship lasted until five years later when my mother became pregnant with my child.