Original: Trinity
Translation: Nyger
This is a fictionalized story involving family incest, so please do not watch if you do not like it or are allergic to it.
While sitting in front of the TV, watching the images bouncing back and forth on the screen, I was feeling a little distracted. In fact, I was remembering my own mom.
It was now two o’clock late at night, but my mom hadn’t come home yet. Looking at my watch, I sighed, the anxiety in my heart increasing.
Recently, my mom has been coming home late from time to time, and I know that she is very lonely, since my father passed away two years ago, my mom has been suffering for a whole year, and after that, she has obviously changed a lot, she has become more withdrawn, and she has leaked out a bad habit of alcoholism, which is the reason why she goes out at night from time to time.
In recent times, the situation has worsened, with my mom coming home later and later, often after midnight. I remember that in the early years I sometimes went out to participate in some parties and came back late, assured that my mother always stayed up all night waiting for me to come back safely, and now, I am already nineteen years old, but it is my turn to wait for my mother’s late return.
As for why I hadn’t gone to bed yet, the reason was actually quite simple: I had also just come home from a date with my girlfriend, Jessica, but our date had been a complete failure, to say the least. At times, I even felt that going out with Jessica was a mistake. It wasn’t that I didn’t like her, but Jessica was too conservative.
Our dating time is not short, but still only in the stage of holding hands and kissing and so on, although the two love each other, but when I intend to go further, Jaishka is not hasty. Tonight I once again to the other side of the request, but once again by the female side of the refusal, I feel very lost. Lying on the couch, thinking back to tonight’s failed date, the desire not satisfied makes me more and more irritable.
Just as I was drifting in and out of sleep, a “click” from the door woke me up, and I hurriedly got up and looked toward the door.
“Mom, is that you?” I asked, but there was no reply.
Since the electric light was not turned on, one end of the living room was so dark that I could not accurately identify who exactly was at the door.
Walking up to the slightly open door, and with the light coming through the cracks, I recognized that the person on the floor was none other than my still-plump mother.
“Oh, mom…” I sighed and put my hands under mom’s armpits to assist her towards her room.
Mom had obviously had a lot to drink and was drunk and completely unconscious. I dragged hard on mom’s body and settled her back on her bed. As I did so, with my arms braced against mom’s armpits, between pulling and tugging, mom’s already revealing blouse was ripped open, and when I laid her flat on the bed, her left breast was instantly exposed. Obviously, this time mom was not wearing a bra inside again, her snow-white plump breasts were exposed outside her clothes, and a circle of brownish-brown areola on the high peaks of her breasts looked particularly conspicuous.
My eyes were involuntarily attracted to my mom’s beautiful breasts, and the sweet memories of my childhood sucking on my mom’s full and juicy breasts surfaced in my mind again. A strange feeling quietly grew inside me, and I felt my lower body begin to erect.
Oh, shit. She’s my mom! How could I…
But thinking about it, I unconsciously lowered my head to get a closer look at what I thought was the most beautiful thing in the world on my mom’s chest.
Mom’s breasts were large and white, with snowy white breast muscles set off by tan colored areolas. Mom’s areolas were also large and tan looking, while the equally brown nipples that dotted the tops were quite long and, due to their exposure to the air, quivered slightly in the late night cold. Upon closer inspection, the small textured holes at the top of my mother’s nipples could be clearly identified as the source of my mother’s sweet milk, which I had loved to suckle on as a child.
Looking at my mom’s slumbering appearance, evil desires quietly rose within me. After confirming that mom had completely lost consciousness, I slowly opened my mouth and carefully took mom’s soft nipple into my mouth, gently sucking on her lovely nipple, trying to re-experience the sweet, warm and joyful feelings of my childhood when I was lying in my mother’s arms and wailing. And as I sucked, I felt my mom’s nipple unconsciously quietly stand up and become pliable.
Seeing that my mom had no signs of sobriety at all, I became much bolder, and simply reached out and stripped my mom’s clothes off, exposing her right breast, and then sucked on my mom’s breasts as if I were possessed.
My movements were wild, but I didn’t dare to be overly unrestrained so as not to wake up mom. My lips kissed over mom’s full breasts, my tongue couldn’t stop licking on mom’s soft and creamy breast muscles, fully outlining the round curves of mom’s breasts, from time to time I took mom’s nipple in my mouth, gently grinding the root of mom’s nipple with my teeth, at the same time sucking on it hard to savor its sleekness and soft feeling.
As a result of my efforts, my mom’s nipples began to fill with blood and swell, becoming hard, and I knew that this was my mom’s body’s physiological response to my actions.
If it wasn’t for the fact that I hadn’t succeeded in banging my own girlfriend tonight, I would have been satisfied with just sucking on my mom’s breasts, but with the failed date, the suppressed lust inside me was starting to swell, and I needed to let it out more directly, and since my mom was a woman too, and had been completely unconscious, she wouldn’t have been able to stop me from doing whatever I was going to do.
I carefully took mom’s clothes off, let mom’s body completely exposed, to my surprise, mom’s inside actually did not wear panties again. Looking at my mom’s naked and beautiful body, I felt the blood in my body start to flow faster, and my crotch’s meat stick was suddenly erect, and instantly became completely hard.
I lowered my head and kissed my way down my mom’s ample breasts, over her belly, her belly button, and stopped only when I reached the forbidden female area between her legs.
Looking closely at my mom’s beautiful pussy, which had never been open to me in the first place, I tried my best to find traces of my own descent into the world in the first place.
Mom’s pussy was unusually plump, with a plump mound jutting out slightly in a curved arc, but thick, dark pubic hair covered most of Mom’s lower body, preventing me from discovering any more details.
I reached out my hand and carefully pushed aside the pubic hair covering my mom’s pussy, so that the whole of her mature pussy was revealed, completely exposed to my eyes. I could clearly see that under the shroud of thick pubic hair, the two plump labia were tightly closed together, pinching out a deep slit, the dark red slit extended out over a long span, surrounding the forbidden world inside so tightly that I certainly couldn’t unearth the secrets therein without drilling into it.
I knew that this was the entrance to my mom’s vagina, the place from which I had once come into this world, but I never thought that one day I would actually be able to observe this place where I had been born from such close proximity.
I remember many of my friends talking to me about their mothers and telling me that they all wanted to have sex with their mothers, but never had the opportunity. At the time, I was disgusted to hear that, and I couldn’t imagine that a son could be so inhuman that he would want to fuck his own mother, whom he should respect the most. And now, when my chance came and I was in such a situation, I realized that a son’s love for his mother was definitely more than just a pure attachment from childhood.
I slowly bent down, sticking out my tongue to lick mom’s tightly closed slit. Tongue pushed open the tender labia, flexible pressed against the inner lips of the labia licked back and forth, only a moment of effort, mom’s pussy began to secrete slippery liquid, warm hot liquid soaked my tongue, the numbness of the sensation makes me very excited.
Mom was ready, she was already wet there! I was the one who got it out! My heart beat even harder at the thought of having sex with my mom right away.
I climbed on top of my mom, moved between her open legs, worked my erect cock and thrust it hard right into her wet pussy.
The meat slid smoothly into mom’s pussy and slowly pushed in.
Oh, mom’s pussy is so tight! As mom’s narrow pussy clenched tightly around my rod, the strong urge to ejaculate caused me to cum almost on the spot.
I had never made love to another girl before this, but the incomparable and wonderful feeling of sticking my cock in my own mother’s pussy was something I couldn’t match even if I had imagined it a million times before. I pushed my hips harder and harder, trying my best to push my rod deeper into my mother’s pussy, experiencing the extreme pleasure of being tightly surrounded by her hot flesh.
After the meat stick pushed smoothly to the end, the physical and mental satisfaction made me almost collapse. Oh, mom and I are bonded as one!
Desperately trying to hold down the growing urge within me, I began to pump my rod outward, quickly pushing it back into my mom once again as I neared the mouth of my hole, and so on and so forth, beginning an intense pistoning motion.
At the same time, my hands have not been idle, one side of a climbing mom’s firm and plump breasts, and the rhythm of thrusting, rubbing up hard, lips also kissed mom’s soft red lips, hungrily sucking mom’s sweet liquid.
As if rewarding me for my hard work, mom’s body reacted incredibly strongly to my movements. With my powerful thrusts, mom’s flesh contracted strongly, sucking tightly on my rod, making every friction between our sexes exceptionally intense, and the resulting immense frictional pleasure almost made me, a fledgling brat, lose my armor on the spot.
And mom’s long slender thighs wrapped around my waist unconsciously, and with the rhythm of my thrusts, she pushed up her lower body to consciously meet my intrusion, making the union between us mother and son a deeper fit.
I had never experienced such intense erotic enjoyment, especially since my first time turned out to be paired with my own biological mother.
Oh, Mom was my first woman!
Every time I think of this, the extremely lustful and trembling pleasure will drive me even more crazily to penetrate my mom’s hot and dripping flesh hole deeply, and experience the passionate enjoyment of mother-son incest to my heart’s content.
Unfortunately, for a young guy like me who was experiencing sex for the first time, the charm of my mom’s mature body was simply too much for me to handle, not to mention the double impact of the incest experience, so it was hard to imagine how long I could last.
As a result, after a frantic bobbing of Mom’s fat ass, the violent friction of my sex caused me to momentarily lose control.
“Oh… mom… I… I… I can’t do it anymore…” I roared, and thrust my rod as hard as I could deep into my mom’s pussy, and then hot, thick semen instantly shot out from deep inside her pussy, hitting her ripe uterus in a single shot.
In that moment, the only two words that came to mind were “pregnant”.
I knew the danger of just shooting my semen inside my mom without any reservation, but I had no choice because I loved my mom, but I could never marry her, not to mention the fact that I was having sex with my mom while she was unconscious, and I didn’t know how my mom would feel if this was discovered by her, and she might turn me in to the police as well.
Therefore, I can’t take any chances, all I can do is to take advantage of the fact that my mom is unconscious right now, to field my lustful life seed into her, so that our incestuous union can produce the most wonderful results. Since I can’t love my mom as a man myself, let our children continue this incestuous love between mother and son!
After convulsively ejaculating the last drop of semen inside mom’s vagina, I collapsed onto her naked body in a state of exhaustion. Looking at mom’s dazed and satisfied expression, I lovingly kissed her hard on her red lips, knowing in my heart that this wonderful moment would never come again.
After the aftermath of the pleasure in my body faded, I climbed up and carefully wiped my mom’s lower body clean of the stains, then helped her put her clothes back on as they were, double-checking that there was no way I could have left evidence of the crime behind, before I went back to my own room and slept the most soothing and blissful sleep I had ever had.
The next morning, I met my mom in the dining room.
“Good morning, Mom!” I tried my best to greet my mom as if nothing had happened, secretly watching to see if she was aware of last night’s events.
“Good morning, son.” Mom replied, with a contented smile on her face, a smile I hadn’t seen in a while, which meant she must be very happy in her heart.
“I was really drunk and confused last night, but you won’t believe what I dreamed about last night?” Mom continued to smile at me, a happy look that made her seem to have a glow about her.
“What were you dreaming about, Mom?” I wondered if Mom sensed something.
“Uh… uh… yes… never mind, I think it’s better if you don’t know… just think of it as a dream, a real dream…” Mom smiled again as she finished her sentence.
Oh, great, it was just a dream. Mom thought she was dreaming!
I felt a lot of relief, although slightly disappointed, but things can develop like this is not bad, anyway, I do not have the luxury of possessing mom’s body forever, for me, honestly back to mom’s baby son is also a good and realistic choice. I really don’t need to complain about this, anyway, I’ve already tasted the wonderful flavor of my mother’s mature flesh, and to be a son who can reach this level is already much happier than most of the sons in the world who have never experienced it.
Of course, in the time that followed, I never found the opportunity to reconnect with my mom.
Two months later, my mom suddenly told me the news that she was pregnant, but she didn’t know who the father was because some time ago when she went out drinking, she was sometimes too drunk to pay attention, and maybe that’s when things went wrong, but she couldn’t be sure who did it.
However, she plans to have the baby, but wants me to take on the role of father.
Of course, I would take the responsibility because I knew exactly who the father of the child in my mother’s womb was, and that child was the result of my short-lived incestuous love for my mother and me.
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