The incest thing has always been something I’ve been rather leery of mentioning, the moment it’s mentioned it all feels rather dark and can’t be taken to the surface, so I’ll replace it with ambiguity in the title.
It’s always felt like incest is an enduring topic on all the major adult forums, with all kinds of posts and discussions, true or false.
In real life, there are many people who love their mothers or fathers, and there are even those who love their sons and daughters, but most of them will regard this as a kind of talk or excitement, or repress it in the depths of their hearts, and occasionally fantasize about it.
Only a small number of people should have some personal experience with it, but that number seems really small and insignificant to me, and it won’t be as ubiquitous as it is in the forums.
In the beginning of the main text before I want to say to all my friends is that, if not their own really special encounter or experience, do not move to try or create the opportunity to incest, it has all the wolf friends can not imagine the trouble and depression, I will be mentioned after these, well, do not talk nonsense, to start the main topic.
Since the title talks about my ambiguity with my mother, it’s definitely time to talk about my mother first.
My mother is a local Sichuan people, looks kind of pretty (honestly, I to junior high school has not felt my mother is very beautiful, until a parent-teacher conference, our classmates said my mother temperament is good, beautiful, I began to notice, of course, this is the aftermath of the incident, for the time being) my mother this year is also more than 4 years old, the height of close to 66, in her era belongs to the very standard figure.
In the past few years, because I read a few foreign reports, I became a standard vegetarian righteous person, and as I got older, I weighed less and less instead, which often made me marvel that I didn’t put on weight.
Because I was born early and I was the only child in the family, my mom didn’t work anymore since I was X years old and stayed at home with me or drove me to and from school every day, which created my attachment to her as a child and some of the things that happened when I grew up.
Said my mother, also want to talk about my father, my father is a businessman, opened a not too small company, from I understand since I know he is very busy, see once or twice a week, but he especially love me, and even spoiled me, I want to basically will satisfy, from childhood to the age of has always been like this, so let me up to now have always been on his heart guilt.
How can I say that the relationship between my dad and my mom was once pretty good, by the time I was in junior high school, something happened that caused the relationship to deteriorate, and although the two of them haven’t been separated up until now, basically there’s only affection left to maintain, or there’s still that hint of guilt.
This is my blurb, and it’s definitely still going to be about some of the things that you wolves are interested in.
As I just said above my mom and I basically stayed together every day growing up, and nights would be no exception.
For as long as I can remember, when I was a kid I was in a bed with my mom and dad, the house was a two-bedroom back then and I had my room.
But my mom said she didn’t feel comfortable with me sleeping alone, so every night my mom and I slept on one end and my dad on the other.
Surely, some of my friends must be asking what about their married life.
From what I remember, if they were going to have sex, they would usually carry me from the bed to my own room while I was asleep and then bring me back when they were done (I don’t know how they came up with that trick back then).
The first time I had a memory of finding out was when I was about X years old, when I woke up to go to the bathroom for a peeing emergency, and suddenly found myself in my room, and when I went to the bathroom I vaguely heard some noises, and then when I found out about this aspect of the thing, I surmised that they were having sex, and I asked my mom about it afterward, but she said that she had forgotten about it for so long that she supposed it was.
But the first time I saw my mom and dad having sex is still pretty fresh in my mind and counts as my sexual initiation.
It was almost when I was X years old, the summer of 3rd grade, and I was just learning about porn and stuff, but my consciousness was still stuck at the point where I could get pregnant from kissing.
I was home by myself that night, my dad had taken my mom out with him on a rare social occasion, and by that time I had to be in bed by 8pm.
I remember when I was in a daze, I heard a grunt and a gasp, I thought it was a burglar coming into the house, so I quietly got up and looked out through the doorway (because at that time, I don’t know where my mom heard that children were in their rooms by themselves and were prone to accidents, so the locks on the doors of the rooms in my house, including the toilets, were all gone, there was only a door knob, no lock, and it was empty in the middle).
Then I saw a scene I still can’t forget today, the living room light was on, my dad was holding my mom on the couch, male on female, with my mom’s nipple in his mouth and both hands gripping my mom’s ass so hard that you could see the red marks on her ass because she was relatively white.
Because it was a side view, so my mom’s breasts up and down and ass shaking I can see clearly, my mom’s mouth has been softly shouting husband, after that my mom from my father down, this is also the first time I except for the time together in the shower, to see my mom’s whole body, white and clean, breasts at that time feel very big, now I remember that at that time there should be a D, but now it is only a C.
The ass is not upturned but very full, the visual viewing is quite plump, my father in her ass and smiled and touched a few times, and then my mother also laughed and took a napkin to cover the bottom into the toilet, after that my father also followed the toilet, I do not know how I slowly moved to the bedroom bed, the whole night felt confused, and kept remembering the two or three minutes of the scene until I fell asleep.
After that incident, I felt like I was truly sexually enlightened.
Of course, there was certainly no thought of anything happening with my mom at that time, just curiosity about the human body, especially women.
Sleeping at night I unconsciously will touch my mother’s breasts, want to lift to see, my mother in the beginning was very surprised, said men and women are different can not casually look, and then could not withstand I was grabbing and grabbing, it gave me a look, and then this became my sleeping habits, every day before going to bed with one hand touching my mother’s breasts, and occasionally ask to see.
Then my mom turned looking at her breasts into a reward for doing well in school and improving on tests, and even touching her nipples, but of course at that time it was just curiosity, nothing messed up.
My dad knew at the time that I liked to touch my mom’s breasts, but he thought it didn’t matter because he was a kid, and so did my mom at the time.
After that, my father and my mother also continued their “underground love affair”, want to do when I fell asleep to carry me away, and then carry me to, during the period also saw them have sex a few times, but are not as clear as the first memory, just to see a different posture, this situation also until I went to junior high school, only slowly began to change. The situation didn’t change until I was in junior high school.
(2) The last time I talked about my initial sighting of my mom and dad having sex, the experience wouldn’t be as frequent, but it would still happen to me once in a month or two once in a while, so I would see it later in life, it just wouldn’t be as complicated or otherwise overly distracting at the time.
As for seeing my mom’s body, those opportunities were much more frequent for me as a child.
For as long as I can remember at age X, X, I’ve been able to soak in a bath with my mom once or twice a month, only because I’ve since moved once and the bathtub has been converted to a practical shower room, there’s been a long stretch of time where I haven’t been able to observe, or touch, my mom’s body in a direct, frontal way.
As I grew older, I also naturally entered the middle school life, the situation at home basically did not change, but I do not know why, I can see the number of times Mom and Dad have sex gradually become less, at the time I thought it was because they found me peeping at the side, but also nervous for a while, and later realized that because of the problems in their relationship (later will be mentioned in detail), which slowly led to the absence of the previous passion, and I did not have anything directly related to. And I do not have anything directly related.
After entering junior high school, in fact, you wolf friends know, slowly around the boys and even girls will talk about men and women from time to time, if you meet a few like-minded buddies, will also go out together to hunt for sex is not certain.
That’s pretty much the relationship I had at the time with my best buddy, and my desk mate, A.
From the first day he entered the school, he felt that he had a lewd, chubby face and often displayed a lecherous smile from time to time.
I remember the first time to buy porn is he took me, then the major digital city of the building, there are touting a variety of small yellow discs of people, he went to let the person selling the disc to me a stack of randomly selected, then their own nervousness, and casually took a few of the above and then gave the money to pull him on the way out.
Afterwards, when I arrived home, I opened it only to find that they were all mature women type Japanese AVs.
That said, I was still interested in little girls at the time, so these disks were bought and hidden under my bed until my mom found them.
At that time, life in middle school was still relatively easy on the weekends, except for studying during the week.
It was then that it became popular on cell phones, and it was then that I was introduced to erotica as well as mother-son incest.
In fact, the very first contact to the mother and son incest is quite disgusted, think how the mother can be with the son, I have not wanted to make love to their own mother idea, but slowly to later, after watching this kind of novels gradually increased, coupled with every day to stay together with my mother, shouldn’t have the idea to slowly produce.
Although the exact day it started makes me now remember I can’t recall, but it was probably during my second to third year of junior high school that I began to really fantasize about my mom, slowly began to observe her every move, began to consciously get close to her, and began to think of her as a woman.
That’s the part where I remember it was a Friday afternoon, I got home from school and arrived at the door to find the house noisy, and when I entered, I heard my mom’s voice yelling that she wanted a divorce, and my dad was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom with another woman.
My dad was only wearing a pair of panties, and the woman was wrapped up in a quilt that was supposed to be a vacuum inside.
My mom told me later that that was the time she really caught the adulterer in the act, she had only suspected it before, she had made a trip to her hometown those days and I wasn’t at home during the day, so she ended up catching it early in the morning, which to me now seems like quite a doggone drama.
As soon as my mom saw me coming she pulled me towards the door, telling my dad to prepare the agreement as she went.
Thinking about it now, I was quite angry with my dad at the time, and felt that he had wronged my mom, but then I thought about it again, in a sense, I still have to thank this incident, if it were not for this incident, my mom and I would not have had a subtle change in our relationship, and it was because of this incident that my mom and I gradually developed emotions that went beyond that of a normal mother and son.
The night my mom took me out, we stayed together in a hotel near our house for a night that I still remember, $498.
It was late in the evening when I got a room, and as soon as my mom entered the door of the room, she sat on the edge of the bed and hugged me and cried, describing her plight and my dad’s sorry past.
At first I listened while comforting my mom, then slowly a different feeling developed in my arm.
Because of the intense crying, my mom’s bosoms kept squeezing against my arms to rub and shake, and then the more she cried, the more her whole body was half-hugged in my arms, and a couple of times occasionally her bosoms rubbed directly against my chest, which made me instantly distracted.
This was arguably the first time I’d held my mom so close since I’d had thoughts about her, and instantly my mind became clouded with distractions, and my hand wrapped around her a little more tightly, intentionally or not.
After a little bit of relief, my mom let me go out to buy some food, originally thought to buy some instant noodles on the line, but in the end I was afraid that two people can not eat enough, or go to buy a KFC takeaway family bucket.
To the room, just entered the door, heard the sound of water rushing, a guess is that my mom went to the bath to go, after all, just from the old home, and a bunch of things happen, take a bath to relax, in fact, my mom can be considered a more cleanliness in life.
I was about to close the door to my room, ready to tell her at the bathroom door to hurry up and wash up for dinner, when the next scene made me completely hard, the bathroom door wasn’t closed at all, and the shower curtain wasn’t pulled, my mom stood in the shower pool cleaning her whitened body, first lathering her breasts to clean and knead them, and then her ass bucked slightly to start washing her behind.
Looking at my mom’s hand to her ass crack, that position instantly let me a column of the sky, my mom also seems to suddenly notice something, a head to see me standing there staring at her, she was also flabbergasted for a moment, and then laughed and scolded me, looking at what ah, as a child did not see ah.
I also froze during the period, subconsciously said, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen it so carefully, after that my mom’s face instantly turned red, or maybe it was because of the heat.
Then we were both silent for a few seconds before I reacted and rushed to say that I’d bought the food, then quickly walked over to the bed and sat down, feeling my heart pounding the whole time.
Shortly afterward, my mom came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a snow-white towel and sat right down in a chair and started eating without saying a word to me.
We both ate KFC one bite at a time as if we were maintaining a silent understanding, until we finished eating and I went to take out the trash before coming back, she was already lying on the bed wrapped up in the quilt and just said hurry up and take a shower and go to bed, and then she never spoke again.
And with that I went into the bathroom with a grunt and stood where my mom had just stood reminiscing about what I had just seen, fantasizing about wrapping my arms around her and kissing her, caressing her to the point of entering her, and for the first time imagining that my mom had jerked off.
When he came out, he saw that she was probably already asleep, so he laid himself down on the other bed, slowly savoring the previous scene and going to sleep.
(3) After that night, it felt like everything was normal again.
Every day I would go to my classes on time, in the evening come my mom would have dinner ready and waiting for me to start, my dad would be home from work on time, and other than the relative silence at the dinner table than before, everything else wasn’t as intense as I thought it would come to be.
By the way, there was a noticeable change, after that night, my dad and my mom started sleeping in completely separate beds, and I was lucky enough to start re-sleeping in the same bed as my mom.
I remember that night after dinner, my mom said to me in front of my dad when she was cleaning up the dishes, “Your dad has a lot of things to do lately, he has to work overtime, and for fear of interfering with mom’s sleep, he will be resting in the study, so don’t disturb your dad at night, and come over to sleep with your mom at night.
I’m not hiding from you, at that time, listening to the heart did a little excited, fantasizing that after that will be like the plot development of the novel, began to flirt with all kinds of caresses on the peak of life.
However, ideals are rich, reality is bone dry, and after sleeping with my mom for the better part of a year, nothing redeeming happened.
At the beginning of the night sleep, as soon as collapsed next to my mom will fantasize, the bottom will also be hard, although occasionally touch the legs and hands, but do not dare to have any light action (do not say I am timid, this kind of thing in reality really dare to move out of the move I think really not a few).
Plus that period would talk to me about study things, and every time we would fall asleep while talking, so that stage was also the most uneventful days since my adolescence, apart from studying or studying, I didn’t think much about other things at all.
After the midterm, my days of leisure only to restart, every day basically is to eat and sleep and eat, but also that period I asked myself to learn performance is not bad, the midterm play is also very good, naturally got into the city’s key high school, but also invited to participate in the interviews of the Singaporean high school, my mother in the section are hanging me in the mouth.
At home, since it’s summer, my mom dresses extra cool, basically a short skirt or shorts plus a very thin top.
I don’t know whether it’s intentional or unintentional, when my dad is at home, my mom instead wraps herself tightly, preferring to turn on the air conditioning but also wearing long-sleeved pants, as long as my dad isn’t there, my mom is just like a square open, what thin to wear, and the inside is often a vacuum, especially after doing the chores, the sweat often outlines the contour of the outlines.
It was also the AV in that segment that was overlooked by my mom.
I remember that it was a morning, my mom suddenly woke me up sleeping in my bed, in my confused feeling, my mom looked at me for half a day, and then swallowed and asked me, are you oedipus ah? I immediately woke up in shock, to be honest, that day was really scared awake, and then subconsciously immediately denied, said how can it be.
Then my mom put my laptop in front of me and asked how do you watch these things? Then my eyes drift toward the computer, instantly embarrassed, my mom clicked on, all I use fast broadcasting to download AV (we all know), those films I have not even changed the name, either mother and son rape, or mother and son intercourse, there are some righteous mother gang rape.
At that time, I remember I just sat on the bed and said nothing in embarrassment, and my mom also looked at me for half a day, after which she slowly said that in the future, I would read less of these unhealthy, and then rushed out to make dinner.
After that two days obviously feel the awkwardness between the two people, occasionally two people will look at each other’s eyes will immediately look elsewhere, and then my father traveled home before we both slowly return to normal.
But the first thing that has slowly felt like a change in my mom since that incident is that it feels like she’s starting to not put up any defenses against me, or purposely trying to show me things in front of me.
For example: the door used to be closed when I went to the bathroom or took a shower (although you could peek through the lock cylinder as well), but since that wasn’t there, my mom has basically left the door open when she goes to the bathroom.
I can often see my mother to the toilet or shower, the first awkward instead of me, when I get up in the morning to wash, my mother often sit on the toilet of the Wei, a toilet door can be seen between the legs of the black forest, I immediately turned my head embarrassed out, my mother instead said, you go what, brush your teeth ah, I do not affect you.
Brush your teeth, from the side of the mirror, you can see half of my mom’s ass, incandescent light irradiation under the snow-white snow-white, which also caused that section of the night bath my mom will not be shy, and occasionally will be in her bath time, move to call me to go in to wash up and get ready for bed, when the home bathroom bathroom only a transparent glass as a spacer, as long as the toilet can be bathing in the people to see clearly.
Of course, with my emotions at that time will not be very make to refuse, so what to see all see, my mother also completely do not care, occasionally a few times I night convenience when she will come in the shower, just through the glass undressing, bathing, and then put on pajamas, completely a kind of I think you “own people〃 feeling.
It slowly became a “good habit” for me to wash my face and brush my teeth or go to the bathroom while my mom was in the shower.
[to be continued] text [memories of my mother and I ambiguous] (04-05) [more novels please go to * * * * * * * * point to read to remove * asterisks] email to diyianhu@ qq. you can get the first degree both…. Author: Sexindafa Word Count: 3 (4) Of course, to my emotions at that time will not be very made to refuse, so the look of what also all look, my mother also completely do not care, occasionally a few times in the evening when I conveniently she will come in to the bath, just through the glass undressing, bathing , and then wear pajamas, completely is a pair of me when you “their own people〃 feeling.
It slowly became a “good habit” for me to wash my face and brush my teeth or go to the bathroom while my mom was in the shower.
After my mom started to get unguarded with me, our relationship didn’t just go from mother and son to fuck buddies as quickly as a lot of people think, or the plot of a novel.
Every day at home, it seemed as if the two maintained some sort of silent agreement not to mention to each other any topic that went beyond the mother-son relationship at any point.
But during the day and night to shower and go to the bathroom, as long as my dad is not at home, I basically can sort of come and go as I please, and I sleep in the same bed at night, but there is no transgression, at most, I will hold hands when I sleep.
Of course, I fantasize about all kinds of scenarios in my head every day, and I often jerk off in the shower at night thinking about all kinds of fictional plots.
I don’t know if it was because I had too many temptations at home every day, or if I missed women too much, but after a short while I fell in love early with a girl in my high school class.
Speaking of this early love affair, it can be counted as one of the good memories of life.
I’ll refer to my first girlfriend as C here.
According to C, she had a crush on me within a few days of entering the school, and then agreed to it without any particular urges during the part near the end of the semester, but probably because she wanted to feel like a woman so badly, or because she wanted to distract me from my mom at the time (being a bit of an animal here).
I remember being on vacation soon after finals and then basically running to C’s house every day, so naturally what was supposed to happen happened and I got my first taste of womanhood.
C’s body was considered slightly fat in my view at the time, but her breasts were large, and she had a C cup at the time, and when I saw C again a number of years later, I was told that she was already a legendary F cup.
That segment paid a visit to a game date with a friend and didn’t care much about me.
School started after that, and I continued to be boyfriend and girlfriend with C until high school split into arts and sciences.
This should be clear to everyone, after the arts and science class, many of the previous friends are not in a class, I and C also divided into different classes, meet each other on my grades are not very good after the separation of subjects, my father and my mother discussed after letting me study abroad, and then in the second semester of sophomore year of high school when the separation of C, at that time, he also hard for a long time.
After my family decided to go abroad for college, I naturally transferred to an international school.
Basically, I have nothing to do but memorize vocabulary and study for the TOEFL.
All the wolf friends should have experienced, adolescent men in the taste of women, basically sexual desire is very strong, feel at any time and anywhere thinking about sex.
But I also broke up with my girlfriend and didn’t want to be a monk jerking off every day, so I thought of a way to find a lady at the time that everyone had thought of.
I don’t know how many wolf friends in the QQ over, door-to-door service, I in the beginning is to find the door-to-door service, then the price is not expensive, a few dollars a time.
So it just gave me that pragmatic bit, where I would go clubbing with friends on weekend nights and became friends after a short while.
Of course, the security measures are also done enough, looking for Miss are with two sets, do the bath, is very lucky did not get sick, and now think of all the fear, then play too crazy, can be said to be young and crazy it.
But as the saying goes, often walk by the river, which have not wet feet, two or three months later on a Friday, playing at home is high I was ahead of the home of my mother caught a square …… (5) Last time I talked about playing at home Miss caught by my mom scene, the thing is like this… …As always, a Friday, that afternoon about a previous has been in contact with the lady, we are here to call her A sister it, A sister can actually be counted as my then a long-term gunnery bar, then was 32 years old, looks moderate to high.
In terms of body shape then it’s actually just the opposite of my mom, she’s of the voluptuous type, with 34E breasts, so if you’re particularly fond of voluptuous breasts and fat asses, you’ll definitely be fascinated by her.
That part often hangs out with her.
That afternoon, she came to my house as promised, and as usual, we started off together by soaking inside the surf bathtub in the bath (my mom’s room toilet).
Personally, I actually prefer to enjoy having sex inside a bathtub, the pleasure is more intense with the up and down of the water flow, and importantly, soaking in hot water reduces the risk of contracting STDs, many germs are simply killed in seconds when they encounter hot water (like AIDS).
Sister A and I were just soaking in the tub together, slowly caressing each other and rubbing her huge tits.
Suddenly my eyes swept to the side there is a pair of my mom’s change down the panties, at that time I do not know whether it is a flash of light, or suddenly fantasized about what plot, let A sister to put my mom’s pair of panties on.
I remember a moment of dismay when I told her what I was thinking and she asked me whose it was.
There’s no way I’m going to say my mom’s directly, so I’ll just say that a friend is borrowing my house for the last few days and she switched, and then I had thoughts about her or something like that, and she’s reluctantly agreeing after a lot of good talk.
I still remember the look of those panties to this day, purple lace trimmed and kind of semi-sheer.
I’ve never talked about my mom’s underwear with you wolves before, basically since I was in high school, that is, after my mom and my dad’s relationship cooled off, her underwear was slowly replaced with all kinds of lace, this process is relatively slow, it lasted about a year or two, and she basically couldn’t find that kind of cotton in her closet any more.
At that time, I also suspected that she was not outside someone, but whether it is the phone or stay at home so that I can not find any evidence, coupled with the fact that my mother wearing lace is indeed very tempting to satisfy my various fantasies, so over time is also happy to see it.
Getting to the topic of earlier, since Sister A’s ass is much bigger than my mom’s, there’s a tightness to wearing that purple lace with red strangulation that adds to the visual impact.
So I couldn’t wait for her to give me a blowjob, and then kept my hands on those panties, closed my eyes and started to fantasize that the person giving me a blowjob turned out to be my mom, it was so exciting, and the feeling is still fresh in my mind.
But as the saying goes, it’s easy to forget when you’re pleased with yourself, and before I could enjoy it much it was suddenly opened and my mom walked right in, and then the next thing I knew all three of us were stumped.
The feeling of embarrassment at that time was no different from the feeling of being caught in the act of adultery.
In hindsight, I wonder why I didn’t hear my mom open the door, I think the tub was surfing constantly and it was so loud that I didn’t even hear my mom coming.
My mom later recalled that it was the first time she had seen my erect penis head-on, and with someone else’s spit on it, and with the fog in the restroom, it was pretty kinky.
I’d had the chance to see me down there before either in the shower together or my morning erection when I got up in the morning, but none of it would have been as direct and clear as what I saw that afternoon.
The three of us were flabbergasted for at least half a minute as soon as we yanked Sister A out of the pool, the first time I’d ever seen my mom that angry, and then told her to put her clothes on and get out of there.
Sister A didn’t say anything at the time, first taking her panties off, then quickly changing into her clothes and going straight away.
My mom also froze for a moment as she stared at the panties that Sister A had taken off and thrown on the toilet.
(A sister and I have a continuation of the story a few years later, will be mentioned in later updates) and then the toilet was left with just my mom and I two people, I was really already in the head of the machine, my mom just stared at me, and I do not know where to look at the heart of the toilet bowl, about more than a few minutes, my mom said put on some clothes and go out with me, and then went out.
I didn’t think anything of it, and I didn’t know what to think, so I got out of the tub, got dressed, and then my mom took me straight to the hospital for a full body checkup, especially the STD type, which was ticked off by my mom.
I was in tears at the time, and I guess not many people get this treatment when they are taken by their own mom to get tested for STDs.
Although the end result was fortunate that nothing ailed me.
But the treat of sleeping with my mom on that dinner night was taken away from me as well, and it was back to my own room again, and my dad asked me later if I’d messed with my mom again, and there was no way I was going to tell the truth about that, so I just glossed over it.
The things that happen.
It wasn’t until February of that year that my mom took me to Hong Kong to take the SAT.
Those who know it should have heard of the United States Advanced Level Examination (ALE), where there are no test centers on the Mainland and one has to go abroad to take the test, and the interesting things really start to unfold slowly.
[To be continued] Text [Memories of my mother and I ambiguous] (06-07) [more novels, please go to *** point to read remove * asterisks] Email to diyianhu@qq …you can get the first degree both … Author: Sexindafa Word Count: 345 (6) In fact, according to the original intention should be to go to South Korea or Thailand to take the exam, but because there is no exam space, so it ended up only to choose the Hong Kong exam.
I remember when my mom and I just flew to Hong Kong together, not even put the luggage first ran to see the examination room, around the meeting bounced around before taking a taxi to find a hotel, to the hotel when already exhausted.
It was Christmas time, so when I checked in, I realized that there was only one king room left, and my mom even looked at me twice, so she told the front desk that it was mother and son anyway, and that a king room would be fine, and that she really didn’t have the energy to run off and find another hotel.
Hear the news of my surface performance is very calm, in fact, inside a surge, after all, held back for a month, even jerking off can not find the opportunity (previously mentioned that I look for Miss was caught by my mother, naturally, after that, I am under strict control, my mother basically people stay at home, coupled with the exams soon to be, to keep brushing up on the problem, there is not much mind to think about a variety of miscellaneous things), and now it seems that there is an opportunity to to order benefits, so naturally I’m excited.
Took the room card and went upstairs, only to find that the room was pathetically small. Those who have been to Hong Kong should know that most of the houses are quite small, except for the landlords.
At that time, I went to Hong Kong for the first time and felt that the rooms were too small compared to those in China.
But even though the room was small, the layout instantly caught my eye; the bathroom was open, separated only by a large pane of glass, so that sitting on the bed you could see directly into it to take a shower or use the restroom.
I was thinking that my mom might have to change hotels when she looked at this, because she did have a frosty relationship with her during that time and spoke to me coldly.
Surprisingly though she just looked at me twice and let me go and take the bags from the cart into the room without feeling any different at all.
After the luggage was taken into the room, my mom and I went out for dinner, which felt mediocre because the next day was the exams, and we ate and went straight to the hotel.
When I got to my room, my mom asked me if I was going to take a shower now, and I said I’d rest for a while and look at the questions again, so she said okay she’d do it first and went into the bathroom.
I sat at the coffee table next to the bed, flipping through the prints in my hand with and without, but my eyes kept darting to the scene in the bathroom.
My mom turned on the shower head to let the water run, then started washing her face and brushing her teeth on the sink, and after that she started undressing straight away.
I was guessing that my mom first put the water, in fact, is to use the fog to block some sight (her habits at home is basically wash your face to take a shower and then put the water), but she is actually quite psychological understand that I am outside, surely you can basically see inside the way she bathed, regardless of whether there is no fog, coupled with the previous at home, and also did not avoid me much to bathe to undress and so on, that day in the hotel is also directly through the glass undressing! Bathing.
Fellow wolves should be able to understand what it’s like for a 7 or 8 year old boy to hold it in for a month and then see a woman undressing in front of you, and there’s a voyeuristic thrill to it.
One by one, my mom took her clothes off, and that long-lost feeling of carnal desire came back to me.
Especially with the warm light shining in the bathroom, the color of the skin is seen more clearly.
Slightly sagging breasts, slightly upturned nipples, my mom’s areolas are relatively small, but the nipples are very erect, as well as snow-white buttocks, as well as a seductive waist, completely a kind of AV beauty ripe girl’s sense of immediacy.
Watching my mom’s action in the shower, and the posture of rinsing her ass with the faucet (my mom has the habit of rinsing her behind with water when she takes a shower, and she also asked me to have to rinse it out, saying that it would prevent her from getting hemorrhoids in the future), my lower body was erect again, and my hands unconsciously touched and rubbed, and in my mind I was yyzing about all kinds of scenarios.
My mom took a quicker shower this time though, probably maybe just over 5 minutes, and she was out and in her pajamas.
When I came out, I was told to hurry up and wash as well, and to take my time reviewing after the shower.
By then, when my mom came out, I was still hard down there, my jeans felt like they were bulging, and I rushed quickly into the bathroom.
It took a moment to go inside before I remembered that since I could see my mom, she could see me out there, and instantly there was a feeling of embarrassment at being so hard down there, but it was followed by a feeling of excitement, a thrill of exposing my body to my mom, or maybe it could be counted as a test run.
Just then, my mom shouted outside, why aren’t you washing, what are you standing there for.
That sound instantly pulled me to reality and I started brushing my teeth and washing my face, and my bottom softened a bit.
After washing up, I began to undress, right in front of the glass to take off at that time really did not have that intentionally expose the guts, so the body is sideways, to the washstand.
While taking off my top and starting to take off my pants, I saw with my afterglow that my mom was also looking this way to the glass, and this was definitely real, and I can’t tell you how I felt at that time, with excitement and nervousness.
When the panties off, the bottom is not in the hardest and most aroused degree, but it is also considered an erection, the length is also basically up to the standard of hard, and then I began to take a shower, the very beginning of the back to my mother, because the shower gel and shampoo is placed in the hanging basket hanging in the corner, so I will turn around to go to get it, and as soon as I turned around, I glanced at my mother’s eyes are also always to this side of a glance, although she is ostensibly in the lotion to wipe the feet and hands. .
It was probably just a moment of excitement, so I ghosted the shower gel down there and started slowly rubbing and jerking off.
I thought about it later, it was really a rare time that I had a lot of guts, while rubbing my bottom, my afterglow was also slowly glancing at my mom, at that time there was already some fog, I couldn’t see her demeanor, but her hands were not moving when she was rubbing her body, and then her head was facing the direction of the glass, motionless, and then I was even more certain that she was watching me take a shower and was now watching me masturbate, and after that my mind started to fill up all kinds of novels and previously fantasized scenes. After that, my mind began to fill up all kinds of novels and scenes that I had fantasized about before, and soon, in this state of extreme excitement, I ejaculated a historic shot.
(7) After ejaculation, as if nothing happened, wash the lower half of the body with shower gel, especially the foreskin and penis, and then slowly walk out of the bathroom to put on underwear wrapped in a towel, the mood is somehow extraordinarily comfortable, and by the way, also shaved a beard.
After coming out, I found that my mother has not like just in the bathroom when sitting on the edge of the bed, but has already burrowed into the quilt, the TV is also turned off, a person lying on his side, I walked into the bed, she only said softly, review good quickly go to bed, tomorrow still have to take the test.
Then he closed his eyes to himself.
Hearing this, I did so and walked over to the bed and dimmed the lights, then lifted the corner of the covers and got under them.
It was also the first time I’d slept in the same bed again since the last time my mom caught me playing with a lady.
Because my mom was lying on her side, as soon as I lifted the covers, I saw half of her exposed ass, very white, purple lace panties, feeling still a little bit semi-transparent, although I just came earlier, but the spermatozoa in my head has not been completely eliminated, and when I saw such a scene there was a little bit of stupidity in my lower body again.
But there was no way I was going to keep lifting and staring, so after a few seconds it was only natural for me to cover up and lie back on the bed and ruminate.
Probably because I hadn’t been stopped by my mom from jerking off through the glass earlier, it emboldened me, and after a few minutes I turned off the light and for the first time in a long time, I sidled up and wrapped my arms around my mom’s waist.
When I touched her body, I obviously felt her body trembled for a moment, and then asked me what I was holding her for, and I said that it was uncomfortable to lie flat on my back, that I hadn’t slept with her for a long time, and that the weather was so cold that I was warming up by holding her (the air conditioning in the room was on high at the time, and it was actually quite hot).
Then my mom gave an oh and said to go to sleep quickly, not to think too much, and to do well on my exams tomorrow.
At that time, I was actually quite weak and afraid that my mom would scold me, so I didn’t think much about it.
Then I remembered what my mom meant at the end of the night when she said, “Don’t get any ideas. Don’t think too much? Or don’t think too much because you’re nervous about the exam? Anyway, I fell asleep slowly in the excitement of hugging my mom.
Surely some of my friends will ask, according to the general formula, it should be to use the bottom against my mom’s ass, and then slowly touch and slowly tease and then what should happen happens.
To be honest, these are just novels will have, really lying on your bed is your mother, even if you again Oedipus and then beast, every action will be nervous half a day, not like the average person holding a beautiful woman, nothing to worry about, want to how to tease how to tease, get into bed not to do a three or five guns are not normal.
Anyway, that’s how I stayed cuddled up and slept through that night, not doing anything else, with my hand right on my waist until I fell asleep, and my bottom and my mom a little ways apart, not directly against each other.
It was my mom who woke me up the next morning.
I woke up to see her pouting and putting on her pants, still in the same purple lace panties, but more clearly seen than last night, and her ass looking even rounder than last night.
My mom turned around after getting dressed to see me still laying in bed staring, so she urged me to get up again.
I froze for a moment, then subconsciously lifted the covers ready to go to the toilet to pee, and so I lifted the covers, my mother looked at my eyes suddenly flabbergasted, I subconsciously looked down, only to find that the morning erection plus the power of holding back the urine is indeed not small, white panties are topped into a small mountain peaks, and immediately after that is to cover the bottom and hurriedly went to the toilet, my mother also embarrassed side to the head.
It only took a few seconds for the process to happen, but I’m pretty sure that for those few seconds, my mom was staring down at me and flabbergasted.
After this little episode in the morning, it was time to go straight to the test center and prepare for the test.
It was drizzling that day, but the overall performance was not bad, and after the exam I felt that it should be a happy situation for all, and my mom was very happy to know that, so she planned the next few days of Hong Kong free trip with me on the MTR.
[To be continued]