One night, after everyone had gone to bed, there was a sudden noise at Keung’s house. When everyone got up, they saw Django’s father chasing Django out of the house with a kitchen knife, while Django was wearing only a pair of underwear. Everyone was busy separating father and son. The people persuaded for a while before Aunt Yun came out crying, her hair was a bit messy and the clothes on her body could be seen to have been put on in a hurry.
Everyone tried to ask the family what had happened while persuading them. But Qiang just bowed his head, Aunt Yun just cried, and Qiang’s father just couldn’t stop cursing the animal, wanting to cut Qiang to death, and no one in the family refused to tell what had happened. It didn’t take long for the neighborhood committee to arrive, and then the police station also came, and people slowly dispersed.
After a few days, someone from the mouth of the director of the neighborhood committee to pull out the truth, and slowly spread: it turned out that Qiang and his mother had an adulterous affair, that day Qiang his father took a ride home, just to catch. It was a big blow to Qiang’s mother and son. Aunt Yun seemed to have aged a lot and always walked with her head down, and Qiang was always avoiding people, nervous, as if people would go up and beat him up. His father later like to forgive them mother and son, that matter after about a year on the mother and son moved to Shenzhen. Later, our family also moved away from that compound. If you live with me in that compound, you should remember that, but you won’t be able to guess who I am.
Keung’s story was a big hit in the compound. Everyone loved to talk about the “Grapevine family” after dinner.
(The name comes from the fact that Qiang’s family grows grapes, and they are the only ones in the whole compound that have grapes). At that time, I was still small, half-knowledge of men and women, and the adults always pretend to be mysterious, in the discussion of that old bombarded me away. I hated it. Later I saw people talk more, do not feel very some disgust, think people too much, quite sympathetic to the strong brother mother and son.
One time I was taking a nap in my room, and my mother was chatting with some women in the living room. As we chatted, the conversation turned to the “vineyard family”, and somehow a few of the younger ones began to tease each other: “Be careful when your son grows up, he’ll climb into your bed too!” Just when it was getting out of hand, an older woman said, she laughed at my mom and said: “You are so handsome, your son will grow up not to climb into your bed, it’s strange!”
The other women immediately chimed in, and there was a lot of laughter. The older woman’s joke was engraved in my brain, and I will never forget it. After I entered puberty, I often fantasized about having sex with my mother, but I never had the opportunity – because all the conditions were not there. After I grew up, I slowly put away my mother’s heart, but I have always been very interested in mother-child incest.
In college I heard of two cases of mother-child incest: a police station chief inadvertently found that his wife secretly went to have an abortion, he is a ligature person, of course, know that the child is not their own. Under his torture, his wife first said that she had been XXed outside, but how could she hide it from her husband, who had been working on the case for many years. Finally, she was forced to tell the truth – she had been XXed several times by her son while her husband was away. This director was furious to find his son, and shot his own son dead. Later he also went to jail.
There is a son and his own mother adultery, by the father knew after a severe beating, mother and son will not dare. Later, the son begged a wife, the father thought more and more unwilling, even want his son to let his wife out to him to sleep, his son even agreed, but his son how can not make sense of their wives. Later he assisted his father to XX his wife.
I think there is a lot of mother-son incest in the world, just that very little of it is known. Especially those short-lived mother-son love is even less known. After I grew up, after I no longer have any improper thoughts about my mother, I never thought that I would have a short experience with my mother like the morning dew.
It was shortly after I joined the workforce. One day, my mother suddenly took a sabbatical leave to visit me. I felt very strange about my mother’s arrival, and later realized that she had come because she was angry with my father. At that time, I was still living in a single dormitory, a room for each person. When my mom came, I had to give her my bed and sleep on the floor.
For the first two days it was nothing, but slowly I was drawn back to my mom.
Mom was in her early forties, not old, and kept a good figure. I had not touched a woman for more than half a year at that time, especially want to women, and mom relative to each other day and night, the more you look at mom, the more good-looking, the more you look at the more impulsive.
And mom in front of me dress is also very casual, sometimes change clothes out also just let me turn around, treat me also very kind. This is nothing, but because I have a ghost in my heart, so I always feel like my mom is seducing me.
I went to bed at about 10:00 p.m. that night.
Soon after mom took a shower and came into the room. She was wearing a set of short-sleeved white pajamas with flowers on a white background, and her long, freshly washed hair was casually draped over her shoulders, making her look charming and pretty, and her white, slender legs made my heart beat even more loudly. Mom came into the room and sat on the edge of the bed to blow-dry her hair, and even rested her feet on me. I felt that my mom was teasing me, so I hesitated and tried to hold her feet in my hands. Mom didn’t try to get away, just blew her hair and let me play with her soft feet.
At this point I was even more convinced that mom was teasing me. I couldn’t hold back the ecstasy in my heart and couldn’t help but sneak a kiss on mom’s lovely veiny feet. Mom finished blow-drying her hair and went to bed without paying any attention to me. I was disappointed and wondered if I had made a fool of myself. I tossed and turned and just couldn’t sleep. Then my mom got up and asked me why I couldn’t sleep.
I muttered something I don’t know what I said. Then mom said that since she couldn’t sleep she would talk, and with that she laid down next to me, and put my left hand to her cheek and held it gently.
I stared at my mom in awe, feeling her gaze so gentle and flattering. I had a moment of renewed hope and excitement. Mom and I first talked about her and Dad’s fight, listening to her tell Dad’s faults, and then the topic came to me, which was almost exactly what I expected! Mom asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said no.
My mom heard it and did a naughty imitation of a line from a song: “You don’t have a girlfriend? Of course not.”
Said laughing happily. I somehow decided at this point that my mom was indeed teasing me, and I was determined to pick it apart. After thinking about it, I had an idea. I changed the subject to some trivia about my childhood, then I talked to my mom about my neighbors in the compound when I was a kid. Finally, I summoned up my greatest courage and asked my mother, with a shaky voice, “Do you remember the family with the grapevines? It was so funny.”
Mom looked at me in surprise, she understood everything from my demeanor, she stared for a while as if she didn’t know me, and then shook her head in a seemingly angry manner, whispered: “Night, go to bed early.” Said to get up.
I realized that I was making a fool of myself, and I was so ashamed and annoyed that I didn’t even think about it, but I pressed myself against my mom. I was a little scared after I pressed on my mom, but I then realized that my mom was not very angry, she just felt angry and funny about my recklessness – even though she pretended to be very angry. And mom’s soft body and body odor and make me want to be so much, I hugged her tightly and couldn’t stop begging her to say yes to me. At first, mom was very determined to let go of her, but in my deadly entanglement under the tone slowly softened, eyes also full of love.
After a long period of indecision, my mom finally promised me in a low voice, “Just this once.”
Mom didn’t let me take the clothes off her body, we didn’t have lingering caresses, not to mention passionate kisses; after a hasty prelude, Mom and I each took our pants off, I was very excited, but Mom looked calm, closing her eyes and lying down by me… When I slowly inserted my rod into Mom’s warm pussy, I had a dreamy feeling, I couldn’t believe it was I couldn’t believe it was real. My mind was foggy, I couldn’t tell you how excited and nervous I was, I pumped without thinking, forgetting every ounce of pleasure… Soon I reached my climax, and when I shot the last drop of cum, my dick quickly shrunk to a point, and detached itself from my mom’s pussy with a slight movement.
I sat up, feeling very uneasy and a little overwhelmed. Mom, on the other hand, seemed a bit more calm as she got up, got dressed and went to the bathroom. When she came back, we didn’t talk to each other again and went to sleep in silence.
I lay for a long time could not fall asleep, sometimes like eating honey in the heart of the sweet, and sometimes feel very sorry for mom, the heart is very guilty. From time to time, the words of the woman in my mind: “You look so handsome, your son will not grow up to climb on your bed is strange!”
I couldn’t help but laugh bitterly, is this the so-called prophecy? I fell into a deep sleep after a long time in the midst of my rambling thoughts. That night, I think my mom didn’t sleep well that night either. I went to work early the next morning.
That day passed me by like a sleepwalker. When I returned to the dormitory in the evening, I thought that my mother had left, but I didn’t realize that she was still there! She was chatting happily with a coworker who lived with me and even invited him to join her for dinner.
My mom was still chatting away with the guy at dinner, but she didn’t leave me out and would talk to me from time to time.
Mom was wearing a blue floral white short-sleeved pajamas, long hair tied casually at the back of the head, everywhere permeated with the flavor of a mature woman. My coworker seemed to be attracted to my mom, and I found him sneaking glances at my mom’s long, white legs from time to time, which made me very unhappy. But thanks to his presence, otherwise it would have been very awkward for us to be alone together.
But during the meal I slowly realized that my mom actually didn’t seem to care much about last night’s incident, and that she let that guy eat with us mainly for my sake – fearing that I would be embarrassed, and looking at me with a kind of tenderness that she had never seen before. I was so relieved that my guilt was swept away, and a sweet joy like first love was born in my heart. After dinner, I rarely do housework with my mom.
We didn’t say much to each other, but it felt cozy, like newlyweds. That night, we made love naturally. Mom still refused to let me undress her, and wasn’t very willing to kiss me, much less her private parts. But I was still immensely satisfied. Over the next few days, mom and I made love every day. Mom gradually let go, too, and we were soon mingling when I could kiss every part of her body – including her private parts, of course – obliviously.
On the day Mom left, we were all sad to see her go, but we didn’t say anything. I watched my mom calmly gather her things and calmly leave. I felt like I had lost my love once again. After a month or so, I returned home on family leave. Dad and the others wondered how I could go back at that time instead of in the Spring Festival, but they didn’t ask too many questions. What surprised me was that my mom treated me the same as before, regardless of whether there were people there or not, and it was as if nothing had ever happened between us.
Then I couldn’t help myself, and once I hugged my mom while it was just the two of us in the living room. Mom hurriedly pushed me away and left quickly. After that, mom would never be alone with me again. I felt disappointed, but still not dead. That night, my mom went to a colleague’s wedding shower alone. I felt that the opportunity had come.
After dinner, I waited in a secluded spot on the way home. At around 7 o’clock, my mom came back on her bicycle. No one was around, so I dragged her to a corner by the side of the road where she couldn’t be found, despite my mom’s objections. Mom scolded me in a low voice, and I hugged her tightly and begged for forgiveness. Later mom did not scold me anymore, her body also softened. I then hugged her and kissed her furiously. At this time I was so excited, actually want to take off mom’s pants on the side of the road and make love to her. Mom was frightened by me, she fiercely resisted and said nothing.
Later on, when I had no other choice, I suggested that I should go outside to get a room. Mom still refused, afraid of the Public Security Bureau checking the room and even more afraid of meeting someone she knew. It was useless for me to persuade her. The two of us were spending our time like this, but I couldn’t do anything about it. I felt my whole body was hot, and there was a fire of desire in my body that I had never felt before. At that time, I even thought: if I couldn’t make love to my mom that night, I would be burned to death by the fire of desire. I hurriedly thought of one solution after another, but was dismayed to find that none of them worked. Just when I was about to despair, I suddenly thought of my mom’s flat in a flash of light. It was a small flat, no one worked at night, no one was on duty, and there were no people around, so it was indeed a good place.
After I happily told my mom, she still refused to say yes at first, and then reluctantly agreed only after I couldn’t stop begging.
I went back to my flat with my mom and sneaked in, like a thief. Mom did not turn on the lights, we groped our way into her office. Because of the light from the street lamp, the office is brighter than the corridor outside.
There were two desks in the office, one for mom and one for the other woman. When she entered the office, mom subconsciously went back to her desk and sat down. Being nervous and feeling awkward I guess, mom looked a little overwhelmed.
At this moment, I do not care so much, the first body of the clothes off a naked, and then went up to the mother will be carried on the desktop on the hands to help her take off the clothes on the body. Mom hesitated to take off her clothes, so I told her that if she didn’t take off her clothes, they would get very wrinkled, and she thought about it and let me help her take off her clothes.
I quickly kissed my mom all over her body, even her feet to please her, and took her toes in my mouth. Mom laughed softly and broke away, that’s when she got less nervous and gestured for me to enter faster. I knew she was anxious to get away, so after one more cursory kiss on her bottom, I leaned forward and eased my rod in.
I stopped when I felt my mom dry inside and she moaned softly. Mom saw this and said it didn’t matter and asked me to continue. I have also been burning with desire, but also do not care, just hold tight mom slowly pumping up.
After a while, mom wasn’t so dry inside, so I sped up my pumping. But as soon as I made a big move, the table started to rattle. Mom was busy letting me lighten up, how could I control myself at this time? I do not even think about it, will mom whole pick up and put on the ground, continue to crazy pumping, until the climax.
After finishing, I feel the whole person is like to empty out, the whole body is weak, but also got the unprecedented satisfaction, I lie down and do not want to move. Mom but quickly got up, hurriedly cleaned up the body and the floor, see mom so I had to get up and she cleaned up together, and soon left. And mom’s this “rendezvous” I was greatly satisfied, but the heart always feel bad, feel sorry for mom.
The next afternoon, I left home to go back.
Until the Spring Festival of this year, I returned home again. During the Spring Festival, there are two nights Dad went to the place, those two nights in the middle of the night when I sneak into Mom’s room and Mom made love, twice Mom was reluctant to be afraid of being found by the family, especially the second night, the beginning of Mom is very determined, after my painstakingly corrected only half to meet me. These two nights, I feel a little boring, although also very excited also to the climax, can not always find the previous in the dormitory and mom together with the feeling.
I met my current wife not long after the Spring Festival, and I fell in love with her almost at first sight. It took me some effort to make her my girlfriend, and then my wife. It was only after I had her that my lust for my mom faded, but of course that had to do with the feeling I got from the last two nights with her, not to mention the fact that it was indeed a rare occasion that my mom and I had a chance.
After I got a girlfriend, my mom and I resumed our old mother-son relationship as if nothing had ever happened. We never talked about it when we were together either. I thought for a while that nothing would ever happen between me and my mom again. My girlfriend and I had been together for about two years when we made plans to get married. I wanted to go home and have a reception, but my girlfriend’s family wasn’t too happy about it, and I already had a house, and my family didn’t object, so I had a reception in the local area.
Almost a week before my wedding, my dad and mom came to help me prepare for the wedding and to live with me in the new house. I don’t know why, but mom looked so beautiful during those days, and we were often alone together, which made me a little tempted again. But I didn’t want to force my mom to do it again, and I really didn’t have much of a chance because of my dad, so I didn’t dare to make any moves.
By the day before my wedding, the family came and so did Grandpa. After dinner, Dad sent Grandpa back to the hotel to rest. Mom and I were the only ones left in the new apartment. I knew it was a rare opportunity, but I was also worried that Dad couldn’t say when he would be back, and besides, Mom probably wouldn’t say yes.
Mom and I sat in the living room watching TV, mom seems to be interested in TV programs, and I am fascinated by mom. Mom was again wearing a set of short-sleeved white pajamas, dignified and beautiful face is still not old, the whole body through the charming mature womanhood, especially the long white plows Pang legs is still so attractive.
I was so aroused by my mom, but I was hesitant to lean into her. Time passed quickly as I hesitated. By 9 o’clock, I was completely disappointed. I couldn’t help but hope that Dad would come home earlier so that I could be relieved soon.
At about 9:30pm, my dad suddenly called back and said that he would stay with my grandpa at the hotel tonight and would not be coming back. I was so happy to hear that, and I don’t know what I said to my dad. I was so grateful to him, and I am still grateful to him even now.
When I put the phone down, my mom looked at me with curiosity, so I told her that my dad was staying at the hotel with my grandfather tonight and wouldn’t be coming back. Then I added: “Mom, it’s just the two of us tonight.”
Mom saw right through what I had in mind and turned her head away with a red face.
At this point I have not the slightest hesitation, I immediately went forward to embrace the mother in her arms. Mom attempted to push me away and said with some embarrassment, “You’re getting married tomorrow, so this is too much for people.”
I didn’t care so much, I just couldn’t stop begging my mom to say yes. Later mom could not stand my pestering, finally agreed to me. I wanted to spend the night in the new room, but my mom refused, so I ended up spending the night in the guest room. This night mom was so gentle and cooperative – although not very active. When my rod re-entered mom’s body, listening to her moaning softly, my pleasure was beyond words. We enjoyed our sex sheepishly and obliviously until both of us reached orgasm, and then we both fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up at 6:00 the next day. I woke up to find that my mom was already up brushing her hair, so I got up too. When I got up, I went to the bathroom to pee, ignoring the fact that my mom was in the bathroom combing her hair. Mom spat at me and told me I wasn’t shy.
Mom looked very charming when she combed her hair, I watched the lust came up again, so I hugged mom from behind her face.
Mom was busy telling me to let go of her, saying that Dad and the others were coming back and telling me not to fool around. I said that Dad and the others would not be back so early. Then I picked mom up and carried her into the new room to sleep on the new bed despite her objections. After I took all the clothes off my mom, she had no choice but to make love to me once again.
Maybe it was because I had done it last night, but this time it took me a long time to reach my orgasm. When I was done, my mom scolded me for fooling around while cleaning up my body.
I then smiled and said to my mom, “Mom, we’ve been in a room together, you’re my wife from now on.”
Mom blushed with shame at that.
When Dad and the guys came back, everyone got busy. I never got to be close to my mom again during that day either.
But I still dragged my mom to take several pictures. Some of them were taken with my arms around my mom, and she was a little nervous, but that was too much, people just thought we were mother and son, how could they think otherwise? I still often take out those photos and look at them secretly, reminiscing about the wonderful moments with my mom.
After I got married, it was even more rare for me to have the opportunity to be close to my mom because my wife was there. And nothing ever happened between me and mom again. Now that mom is showing her age, and I am not too young, I no longer have the urge to have sex with mom. But I still miss being with my mom. I also believe that the secret between my mom and I will never be known to anyone XX= Forum Harmony Words, repost, personally I think it’s not bad, I’m afraid of being harmonized by the management and harmonize it in advance, Amen ……