We could feel a tense and restless atmosphere permeating the room.
Mom kept dripping sweat, even though the room was cold and she had very little on. My body temperature was affected by this atmosphere and began to rise rapidly. My genitals couldn’t stand the loneliness and swelled up quickly, swelling bigger than I had ever seen before, but because they were tightly bound by my jeans, the top of my glans was raw and painful.
I began to think of other new games, looking for one that would make it possible for mom to join in, but just the two of us. Mom’s body exuded a seductive body odor of a mature woman, a fragrance that could arouse a man’s desire, which led me to dirty and lewd thoughts, and my craving for her body became stronger than ever.
I think Mom was probably feeling the same way as I was, but was afraid to do anything because of the other kids around. In the living room, my sister Rose was watching us play a card game with great interest, and with that kind of concentration in her eyes, how could I have the chance to put my hand in Mom’s pajamas? When I thought of how often she fought with me, I wanted to kick her out of the room.
But on the other hand, I’m a little backed up.
I’m only sixteen years old, while my mom is already a thirty-two year old mature woman, older than me and my own mother, could it be that I’m being self-absorbed and wrong about what my mom is trying to say? Maybe she was just acting out of concern for her child, out of natural motherly love?
No matter what, she is also my mom, how can a son touch his old man’s woman? Considering that textbooks plainly state that consanguineous adultery is wrong, consanguineous adultery is bad, and consanguineous adultery has serious consequences, there shouldn’t be any room for doubt.
The thought of this can’t help but discourage me.
These horrible and confusing thoughts plagued me so intensely that I stood up and told my mom I was a little sick and wanted to go to my room and go to bed.
“Okay, baby. We’ll see you in the morning and get some rest tonight.” Mom said lovingly kissing me goodbye. But this time instead of kissing my face she kissed me on the mouth and I swear mom’s tongue touched my lips.
This unexpected excitement caused me to take two shots before I fell asleep from exhaustion.
I woke up at about 3am with pee and had to go to the bathroom to fix something. I was a little reluctant?
Ground up and a little scared to go to the bathroom because I’m almost certain my mom will be ambling down the road waiting for a shake like she always does?
But I miscalculated, mom actually didn’t wait in the aisle, it seemed like I was being paranoid, come to think of it, it was three o’clock, mom couldn’t have stayed up this long even if she was interested.
Oh, it’s so nice. I haven’t been able to go to the bathroom this easily in a long time.
On the way back to my room, I passed my mom’s bedroom, which is usually when she sleeps in her enviable king-sized bed.
The door was open and everything was as usual. I stopped in my tracks as I heard some strange crashing sounds and rhythmic moaning coming from my mom’s bedroom.
What’s wrong with mom? I think she must be acting strange again, but maybe she’s sick? Maybe I should call the doctor.
There was no light in the room, but I could clearly see that mom was standing in front of the dresser, she was facing the mirror, her left hand was propped up on the dresser, her right hand was blocked by the dresser, so I couldn’t see exactly what she was doing, but I could tell her right hand was moving back and forth near her groin, as if she was pushing something inside. The crashing sounds came from the dresser and the moans came from mom, who would let out moans of pleasure as her right hand moved.
I stared blankly at the mirror, in which I saw my mom’s ample breasts vibrating with her masturbatory movements.
Oh, what a fragrant and exciting scene, but before I could enjoy it, I was captivated by the look on my mom’s face.
Mom’s eyes were open, but they weren’t looking at her bouncing bountiful breasts or her groin, her eyes were staring straight at me, obviously watching for my reaction.
The dim moonlight streamed through the window and I thought I saw the desperate plea and need in my mom’s eyes.
Suddenly I felt extreme fear and confusion and I ran for my life back to my bedroom and drifted off to sleep.
The next morning when I woke up, I found my mom standing in front of my bed (this time in a form-fitting bathrobe)
Probing my forehead with his hand.
“It’s a little hot, looks like you’re burning up, I think it’s best if you don’t go to school today.”
I was actually fine and didn’t have a fever, but how could a sixteen year old teenager? enjoy school. If my mom was okay with me skipping school, who would be stupid enough to insist on going for sure?
She made breakfast for all my siblings and then rushed them all off to school as usual.
Ten minutes later, the siblings were out the door and mom walked in, “You’re not sick, get up, go take a shower first, I have something to say to you.” She ordered, but her tone was gentle.
I slipped into the bathroom, turned the water temperature to the right level, and began my morning routine of jerking off. Just as I was having a good time jerking off, the bathroom door burst open and Mom was standing in the doorway.
“I told you to take a shower, not to fiddle with your thing, do I have to stand here and watch you do it?” She said angrily.
“No, no, no! Mom, no, can you close the door please?” I begged.
After mom’s interruption, I lost interest and my rod quickly shriveled down.
I hurriedly finished my shower and was toweling myself off when the door opened again and my mom walked in.
“Hey baby, let mommy help you.” Mom said, wiping me down with a big, soft towel.
“I don’t mean to interrupt, baby.” She said, “But we need to talk about last night, I think that would be good for both of us, if you hadn’t just cum, of course.”
After drying off, Mom took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom and sat together on the bed, still wearing the robe she had just worn.
“Now, let’s talk about what just happened in the bathroom, how many times a day do you masturbate? For what it’s worth, I’ve never seen a boy who ejaculates as often as you do.”
“Oh, mom! I don’t have as much as you say!”
She smiled through her teeth and said, “Honestly, don’t try to fool around with your mom and think about who does your laundry. Your shorts are always sticky with dried cum, your sheets are always stained, not to mention every pair of your sister’s and my panties that you use as cum wipes. Your brothers were only seven and eight years old, it couldn’t have been them, so who was it if not you? Tell me, just how many times?”
I looked down at the floor and hesitantly had to say, “Usually five, sometimes seven.”
Mom’s eyes lit up and she murmured, “Fantastic.”
She lifted my head so I could look at her.
“I saw you staring at me last night, do you know what I was doing then?”
“I don’t know, Mom. At first I thought you were catching something, but you looked like you were comfortable. Mom, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have peeked at you.”
“You’re not peeking, kid, I’m the one who’s making you look. I need you to look so we can talk.
Last night I was really hoping you’d come into the room, but that’s good, now we both have something to talk about and we can see what the other one is doing and who they’re doing it with. At the time I was masturbating, or masturbating as you call it. “
“Does mom do that too?”
“Of course, baby.”
She said, “That’s what happens when people can’t fulfill their sexual needs. Okay, now let’s go to bed.”
She made me lie down in the center of the bed and
Walk yourself over to the window and pull it open? , letting the morning sunshine into the bedroom.
Then she took a strip of black cloth from the closet, walked behind me, and suddenly blindfolded my eyes with it before tying it in a knot.
“Don’t worry baby, it’ll be untied for you in a minute, I just wanted to blow your mind.” I was puzzling over the meaning of my mom’s words when I heard the sound of something sliding down, as if it was a snake, and then the bed moved, it was my mom getting into bed, and she lay down next to the pillow next to me.
“Okay, I’ll undo the cloth for you, but don’t peek, and keep your eyes closed.” She said, “You swear not to peek.”
“Okay, Mom, I swear.”
Mom untied the cloth covering my eyes and let it fall around my neck, and I kept my promise to keep my eyes tightly closed. I could smell the faint scent of my mom’s body again, that orchid-like fragrance I had smelled last night during the poker game. My lower body was starting to harden, mom must have seen it and I wondered how she would react.
“It’s okay, son, open your eyes.” God, Mom is beautiful!
Just now “hiss” slipping sound is the bathrobe slipped in the ground sound, at this time presented in front of me mom’s carcass is like the most perfect masterpiece given by God, naked, beautiful dazzling. Naturally, my eyes first focused on the mom that I have been eager to climb since childhood on the peaks.
I hadn’t had the chance to see them unobstructed since I was three years old. Now they were all laid out in front of me in a big way, still looking so snowy white, erect and plump, the pointed nipples as red as I remembered them, now hard with excitement.
My eyes darted over my mom’s pussy, not daring to linger for a moment. I knew I had to, because I knew Mom had probably come up with a new way to tease me as a rookie, and soon I’d be driven back to my room to jerk off to those memories.
Mom’s pubic hair was dark and shiny and looked a little damp, and the thick pubic hair covered the entire hill so that I couldn’t see the crack I had seen at my girlfriend who was in the same grade as me.
Mom suddenly thrust her pelvis forward and leaned back, exposing the cleft in her pussy. Mom spread her labia with her hand and I could see a large granule at the top of the slit, was this the so-called “clitoris” I had read about in a wedding brochure I had stolen from Mom’s girlfriend? Underneath, there was an unfathomable hole that looked as if it could swallow my rod effortlessly.
I shuddered uncontrollably at the thought of the pleasure of my rod being engulfed by my mom’s mysterious fleshy hole, and my rod became angry and fully hard, with clear liquid oozing out of the tiny opening in my glans.
Meanwhile, mom pulled a long white plastic dildo from under her pillow, which she told me would relax her muscles, and then mom inserted it into her meaty hole and pumped it hard.
“That’s what I did last night.”
She said, “I want a real meat stick in me, but all I have is this cold plastic toy that I can only comfort myself with, and how I wish someone would completely free me.
But last night my timid son didn’t have the courage to do so, and now I don’t need it anymore, I want you, son, come on! “
Somehow I managed to misinterpret what mom was saying because she was still rubbing her pussy with that plastic thing.
“Are you still going to be satisfied with this?” I asked stupidly.
“No, kid, I don’t want to do this by myself, I think it’s more fun for both of us to come together.”
This time I didn’t misunderstand any more and stammered, “Mom, do you mean you want us both …… us both …… together …… er …… together …… that …… uh …… together with it?”
“No, baby, we’re not going to use ‘it’. We’re going to make love together! I’m going to suck your cock and you’re going to lick my hole. You’re going to suck and fuck Mommy’s tits, and I’m going to suck every drop of cum out of you so you can’t get up again today.”
She wrenched me over and her wet lips tenderly kissed my mouth.
“Don’t hate mommy, son.” She said and for the first time I saw my mom in tears, “I’m not old yet, I have a strong sex drive like you but no one can really satisfy me, it’s not like I can just go out on the street and find a random guy, then your dad would know and I don’t want to hurt him. Your dad asked you to take care of me when he left, I don’t think he meant it, but right now I really need you to.”
“Wow mom, I never hated you, you don’t know I miss you like crazy, but I don’t know what to do, I’ve never really done this with a woman before.”
“I guess so, you don’t even know how to kiss yet.”
“Teach me, Mom.”
Mom leaned her body towards me and her lips kissed again, and I felt her tongue gently slide over my lips before teasing my teeth, trying to push in.
“Open your lips a little, baby.” Mom said.
I felt my mom’s soft, warm tongue slide into my mouth and intertwine fiercely with mine, and I subconsciously fought off my mom’s attack, but she hooked her tongue abruptly and retreated back into her own mouth, only to hook my tongue into hers.
What a luscious experience it was! Our tongues were entwined against each other, moving in and out of each other’s mouths, both desperately sucking on each other’s saliva.
At the same time, mom guided my hands to her towering breasts, squeezing and kneading her nipples so hard that I felt my rod harden like never before.
Mom turned her head to me and said, “You want to suck on them, don’t you? You remember when you were little, when you used to sleep with me.”
“I remember, Mom, when you kicked me out of bed because I kept sucking on your nipples.”
“I kicked you out because I liked it that much when you did that. When you were a little baby, your father didn’t approve of me breastfeeding you, saying it would ruin the shape of your breasts, but why wouldn’t he suckle me for milk every day? But I would quietly breastfeed you whenever I could, you remember. You were a natural breast sucker and I almost leaked every time.”
Mom’s hand gently stroked over my hard, throbbing rod, her slender fingers gently clicking on my glans, coating it and the entire rod with the clear lubricant that oozed out of the glans from her arousal. It felt so good, so good that I couldn’t stop sucking in my breath.
“I’ll show you how to use your mouth again below, watch.” She said.
Mom suddenly lowered her head and opened her mouth to hold my rod, the warmth of the feeling surrounded my entire body, I never tried the taste of oral sex I can not help but moan. Mom was determined to embarrass me, her head up and down, her lips tightly sucked on my rod, sucking hard, while her tongue circled the rod, wriggling back and forth, her teeth gently biting the root of the rod, squeezing between causing me to have a radiating sensation.
I’d read in some novels depictions of men cumming in women’s mouths to please them, and I didn’t want my first shot to go to waste so easily, but I couldn’t control my senses any longer.
I felt like an old car that was about to break down at any moment.
Mom didn’t seem to realize I’d cum so quickly, so to hell with her tongue against my cum-sucking mouth, teasing it gently with the tip of her tongue, and the aching sensation went straight from my glans all at once.
Before I realized what was going on, my waist was numb, a stream of thick semen suddenly shot out, being blocked by my mother’s tongue, it suddenly splashed in all directions, covering a mouth of my mother, and then I lay down on the bed as if I was relieved, the kind of radiating pleasure just now had made me not able to come back to my senses quickly for a while.
Mom licked my cum clean and then swallowed it in one big gulp.
“God, that tastes so good, I love it. But next time I suck your cock you don’t want to cum so fast, at least hold out long enough for mommy to have some fun or she’s going to get mad.” Mom licked her lips, a little more than she wanted to.
“Now, let mommy give my good son some reward. Come here and let mommy feed you milk.” ? As soon as her words left my mouth, I reflexively scurried to my mom’s side, my longtime special love for her breasts causing me to act so out of character.
Mom sat up, her breasts snow-white and plump, a little saggy but undeniably full of the charming charms of a mature woman.
I reached down and took my mom’s breasts in my hands and lifted them up to my mouth so that I could reach out and reach those two rose-colored firm nipples.
It was only now that I realized what it meant in pornography when a man referred to the weight of a woman’s breasts. Mom’s breasts were surprisingly substantial, and the weight, the color, and the erect nipples seemed to proclaim that these were the breasts of a mature, perfect woman, not the hard, fat, or shriveled breasts of a so-called teenage girl or an inexperienced teenage girl. These were real breasts, and they showed the flavor of a real mature woman.
As I sucked on them in ecstasy, I truly felt like an adult.
Mom moaned and ran her hand through my hair.
The scene of mom getting me out with her tongue just now was vivid in my mind as I licked my mom’s right breast, taking the hardened nipple into my mouth, the tip of my tongue gently tracing circles around the areola. From the sensitive tip of my tongue, I could feel my mom’s body trembling slightly, and a slightly hot liquid oozing from her nipple. I gently bit the root of my mom’s breast with my teeth, and the tip of my tongue licked the lotion that was oozing out of my mom’s breast, it was light and sweet, and had an indescribable familiarity.
I was so focused on wandering over my mom’s right breast that she moaned more sharply and finally couldn’t help but say, “Is my left side bad?” ? “Nothing like that, mom. I’m just trying to make you happier, and I’ll change it right over if you like.” ???? I switched sides and repeated my earlier efforts on my left breast.
“Oh baby, you’re doing so well, your daddy can’t even compare to you. I wish I could have breastfed you every day when you were little, I wish I had breastfed you all the time when your daddy was in jail, I’m so stupid, I’ve missed out on so many good times. Oh, suck on mommy’s tit, baby, suck on mommy’s tit!” ??
I remembered how my mom had just sucked on my rod causing me to cum in a lousy way, and was determined to make my mom cum in a lousy way that way too.
I nibbled lightly on my mom’s nipple, pulling and tugging it hard from side to side while my hands kneaded her plump breasts as vigorously as if they were dough.
Mom inhaled uncontrollably and moaned, “Harder …… oh …… oh …… harder… …boy …… refocus ……”
Mom fumbled a little and went back and forth a few times before guiding my face right to her pussy, which was already wet and giving off a warm dampness with a hint of sweet scent, which was a hundred times more intense than any stimulation.
“Lick mommy there, boy.” Mom was afraid I wouldn’t understand and spoke, “Lick mom’s pussy with your tongue and if it goes well, we’ll both be quick.
Don’t be ashamed to realize that this is where you were born, your father shot his cum in and then you came out of it, you’re just going back to your old haunts for a visit.
Go ahead and lick it, stick your tongue in there and lick the nectar out of it, never mind the ethics, to hell with them.”
With those words from my mom, I felt relieved to run my tongue over her entire pussy.
Plunging his tongue deep into his mom’s pussy, he scraped hard against the walls, curling out the steady flow of liquid from the walls and swallowing it into his belly. Mind you, I only do this when I’m eating ice cream or when I see a particularly beautiful woman.
I kept an eye out for my mom’s reaction, as my tongue moved inside her vagina, she would let out short breaths, her body trembled, and the secretion of fluids from the walls of her pussy intensified.
I noticed that when I licked a small protrusion inside my mom’s vagina, her reaction would suddenly intensify, so I attacked that protrusion exclusively.
Mom moaned, “Oh …… yes …… boy …… you little bad boy… …Oh …… so smart …… knows to lick mommy’s little beans …… makes mommy so ticklish… …Oh…Oh……Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh…so comfortable…Oh…Oh…God…Oh! …… mom is going to leak …… oh ……”
I kept licking my mom’s pussy, my tongue deep inside her cunt.
I savored the taste of my mom’s vagina, a mixture of incredibly sticky moist warm with a hint of spice and a slightly salty mix of flavors.
I felt an inexplicable excitement because this used to be Daddy’s favorite no-go area, this was where my siblings and I were born, and I also knew that this was where my rod would enter in a moment.
Mom’s breathing was getting faster and faster, and the walls of her pussy were contracting violently, tightening around my tongue as if she wanted to twist it off and shove it as deep as it would go.
Mom’s lust continued to flow out, onto my face, sticking to my face and the entire base of my thighs, and then onto the bed, soaking the sheets.
“Oh …… baby …… my favorite son ……” mom exclaimed: “Suck harder ah …… good son …… lick mommy’s pussy harder ah …… oh… …Oh …… mom is coming out …… good son …… you made mom come out… …Ohh …… so good …… can’t …… ohh …… ohh …… oh oh …… out …… can’t …… leaking… …leaking ……”
I withdraw my tongue and look up at my mom.
Mom’s body spasmed, her expression pained, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly, her fingers sinking deep into my muscles.
It took a while for my mom to calm down, look at me with a smile, and then say the words that moved me the most.
“Thank you, boy, my love, it was so beautiful just now, and mommy made you have an orgasm, now it’s time for my baby boy to experience adult pleasure. Come on, boy, fuck mommy!”
I climbed on top of my mom and looked at her face to face, my erect rod touching her pubic hair and strongly stimulating my glans.
“Mom, I know what we’re doing is wrong, let’s not call each other by our real names and act like a couple of lovers, okay?”
“No!” Mom was surprisingly excited.
Soon she said to me again in a softer tone, “Son, do you know what incest is?”
“Sure, Mom.” I said, “Members of the same family committing adultery and having sex with each other is incest, like we’re doing now, right, Mom?”
“Correct, son, so correct. Did you know then that incest is the most lewd and indecent of all? In the real world it’s absolutely forbidden, it’s a transgression, a crime, even anti-natural.
Do you know all of these? “
I laughed, “Sure, Mom. But isn’t this more fun?”
Mom laughed along with her, “Mom is glad you think so too, I wouldn’t want to lose this nasty wonderful feeling.
I also want you to keep reminding me that we are mother and son and that we are incesting. When we make love later, I will call you son and you will call me mommy, not mother or mom, but mommy. Kids call their mothers Mommy, and I want to remember that I’m having sex with my sweetest son. “
I looked deep into my mom’s beautiful brown eyes and said, “I love you, Mommy.”
Mommy replied happily, “I love you too, son. I’m glad you haven’t done it with another woman before, Mommy wants to be her baby boy’s first woman, and Mommy wants to teach her good son how to make love to a woman.”
She reached down and caught my rod and said with joy, “Oh, so hard, this belongs to Mommy now, thank you, son.”
She guided my glans right to her vaginal opening, then circled my ass with her hands and pushed me forward. Since my mom’s vaginal opening was already wet, my rod entered her smoothly.
Mom called out cheerfully, “Oh, welcome back, my good son.”
Mom taught me to push my hips back and forth so that I could get full access to my rod and join my mom as one.
I felt my mom’s warm flesh walls tightly wrapped around my rod, the depths of her vagina seemed to have a kind of suction, sucking the rod deeper and deeper, the walls of her flesh were regularly writhing, it was worthy of being an experienced and well-tested kinky pussy ah!
I was mesmerized by the completely unimaginable joy of what it was like.
It’s not at all the “so tight you could break your genitals” kind I’ve read about.
Keep in mind that my mom had five kids at one point, and that dad didn’t leave mom alone every night.
It was a warm and cozy feeling, like slipping into a just-right glove that was neither too tight nor completely comfortable against the rod.
Mom was hot and wet inside her pussy, and it was the first woman’s pussy I’d ever fucked.
I remembered what my mom had just said and relaxed my body, letting the lustful incestuous feelings dictate my actions as I fucked my mom’s pussy and talked to her.
“Do you like it, Mommy? It’s your own son fucking Mommy’s slit.”
“Want to continue, Mommy?”
“Oh, that feels so nasty and kinky, doesn’t it, Mommy?”
“Is Mommy comfortable fucking with her baby boy?”
“……”
I bit down on my mom’s nipple, pulling hard from side to side, my tongue licking the center of her nipple, giving her a drilling pleasure.
Mom’s hand stroked through my hair, “Oh …… oh …… yes …… son is fucking mommy… …Oh…… slutty son and mommy…… Oh…… good son…… Harder ah …… keep fucking mommy ah …… fuck mommy hard ……”
I peeked at my mom, who looked mesmerized with her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed, her nostrils ragged and her forehead oozing a fine sweat.
“Son’s cock is big, isn’t it, Mommy? Like your son’s cock?”
Mom murmured unconsciously, “Oh …… oh …… yes …… oh… …Yes…… so big…… good cock…… so hard…… oh ……My baby boy has a big cock……Oh……Oh……Oh……Mommy is so comfortable! …… Quickly ah …… in harder …… oh ……”
Knowing how my mom reacted to me biting her nipple, I did another experiment.
I reached down to my mom’s pussy, teasing her labia, twisting and pulling the two labia up and down, back and forth, side to side, and accelerating the meat stick in and out, in and out, my mom’s lustful flesh was rolled into and out of the pussy, and at the same time, a lot of lewd water was brought out, which was a very lustful scene.
“Oh …… oh!” Mommy squealed, “No…… don’t…… oh…… oh oh…… Spare Mommy …… oh…… too beautiful …… oh oh…… can’t do it …… Son …… Mommy can’t …… Quick …… Quick… …Mommy’s coming……Fast……Faster……Faster……Oh…… Oh……Oh …… oh oh …… oh oh oh …… Mommy’s going to leak …… yah… …”
Despite the fact that mom had just been licked out of me once, mom’s lust began to flow out in abundance at this point, running down the rod and onto my belly, thighs, and hands, completely wetting the sheets.
With each powerful collision of our bodies, the lustful water was stirred to splash in all directions, splashing all over my body.
The walls of mom’s pussy tightened and tightened around my rod, making each of my thrusts harder and harder.
At the same time mom couldn’t stop letting loose with lustful cries out, shocking my consciousness. Her upside down ass swayed wildly from side to side, as if she was trying to uproot my rod. It felt so much better than when mom sucked me out with her mouth earlier, and that time it was my orgasm alone, this time I’m going to squirt out together with mom!
My consciousness blurred and all my senses focused on the union of Mom and me, feeling the regular pulsations coming from there, only to feel my body shudder as something seemed to radiate uncontrollably, soothing me all around.
The radiating sensation lasted for quite some time, and I can’t remember a time in my life when I’ve ejaculated that much.
I physically left my mom and lay beside her in exhaustion, my consciousness not quite back in my body yet, feeling everything around me so distant, so blurry.
In a blur I seemed to hear her say, “Oh my son is so good, he shot inside me, it would be nice to have a baby.”
I came to my senses in a flash. Hell! I suddenly remembered that my cousin had told me that sex between a man and a woman can lead to babies, and that I had actually not only fucked my mom, but shot my cum inside her.
I was in a panic, I wasn’t a father, and even if I wanted to, my siblings would never agree to it, so how was I supposed to explain it to Dad? It should have been Dad’s business to let Mom have the baby.
“Oh, God, Mom. What if you’re pregnant? What are we gonna do down there? How long until my baby comes out? What do I do?” I did have some trepidation; after all, I was just a kid, and I had to listen to my mom when it came to things I couldn’t do anything about.
Mom laughed, “You do know you can get pregnant this way, I thought you wanted mom to give you a son? Wouldn’t that be nice? It’s fun to have a son who calls you brother, besides I want to give my baby boy a big fat boy.”
I was so anxious I had to shed a tear.
Seeing that I was so anxious, my mom toyed with me for a while before saying, “Baby, don’t worry, it’s not that easy to get pregnant. Mom’s safe period is still a week away, even if it’s a non-safe period, if you want Mommy to get pregnant every time you do it, then Mommy won’t die of exhaustion. Do you see how long it took your father and I to give birth to the five of you?”
I see, I let go.
My mom continued to reassure me and assuage my concerns, “Listen, son. I’m your mom, and even if I were slutty to the point of manhood, I wouldn’t hurt my own son. Mommy just wants you to have sex with Mommy, and I hope you like it too. Don’t worry about getting pregnant this way, that’s mommy’s business, you don’t have to worry about that.” ? With that she gave me a long, slow, gentle, deep passionate kiss.
“Well, now, I want you to try a new trick. You merely licked mom’s pussy earlier, let’s do something new this time, come on, boy, lick mom again.” ? Next I kept licking mom, and mom licked my rod, and before and after each fuck I had to lick mom’s pussy with all my heart, and keep getting it until she was satisfied.
But I did like it, and that day the number “69” became the lucky number in my life.
When my mom clamped my rod with her full soft breasts, I felt like I was in heaven, this was the most amazing experience since I was two years old and have memories of it, the original breasts can not only be used for breastfeeding, but also can fulfill part of the function of the meat hole ah, it really opened my eyes.
It seems that today is truly the happiest day of my life.
The two of us intertwined several more times until we were both exhausted and could do no more. But even if we had wanted to continue, it would have been impossible, and looking at the time, the other kids would be back from school soon.
The other guys coming back does pose a problem, and while I can seek pleasure with my mom until my dad gets back, I’d be in big trouble if my sisters and brothers found out.
Mom and I put our heads together and decided that going forward we would only have sex twice a day, once in the afternoon before the others came home from school, and once in the evening when everyone else was asleep. But sometimes when we couldn’t stay up we’d sneak out to the barn to relieve ourselves first, then drive to the cedar grove outside of town and stop and have sex in the back seat of the car.
Two months after Dad left, our happiest time came, an opportunity created by Mom. Since it was summer vacation, Mom arranged for the other kids to go to relatives’ houses or let them go out to camp. Of course, I was “forced” to stay and watch the house with mom. We had a whole week to spend with each other, and I felt like a married man enjoying the sweetness of life with his beloved wife.
I openly slept in Mom’s big bed and made love for as long as we liked, moment by moment. To please me, Mom went without a piece of clothing for an entire week, and even when we were done fucking and Mom’s breasts were painfully erect from me sucking and biting them, I got great satisfaction from looking at Mom’s naked body. I was especially turned on by the way her snow-white, plump breasts were covered with my spit and bite marks, and the way her fat pussy was oozing my cum.
Indeed, watching my ejaculated semen drip out of my own mom’s pussy little by little was a great satisfaction. But as my mom and I made love more and more frequently, there was one thing that had been bothering me from the beginning to the end, causing me more and more mental stress: could my mom be impregnated as a result of our sexual relationship?
I decided to have a good talk with my mom about it, after all, the consequences of conceiving and having a child from a consanguineous union were very clear to even a child of my age.
After a wild sex session with my mom, I mentioned this question that was bothering me.
“This is truly the greatest moment of my life, mom.” I said, “I wish it would have lasted longer, I can’t imagine what I’ll do when I can’t fuck mom’s pussy anymore.”
“Wow, me too, baby. I wish we could go on like this forever, maybe we could find some way to continue without anyone finding out.”
I kissed Mom deeply and said, “That would be crazy, Mom! But it wouldn’t be good if you had it, even though we’ve been very careful.”
“What are you talking about, do you want to use a condom?” Mom laughed and lowered her voice to a whisper, “Oh, but it’s a real pain in the ass, I’d almost completely forgotten about it if you hadn’t told me, but it’s too late, my safe period passed three days ago. Never mind, it’s all over anyway, we can’t hide from it, I don’t think we’ll have to worry about it for the next three Mondays until nine months from now.”
Then she laughed again, “Don’t worry, kid. The chances of a woman conceiving are just slim to none, I don’t believe you’d be so coincidental as to stumble upon it, and when you do, you’ll be a father.”
Honestly, for the next ten days after this, I was on edge, trying to avoid cumming directly into my mom’s vagina, and I felt that she had the same reaction that I had.
Alas, getting married and having children is human nature, but involving mother-child incest is so troubling.
By the eleventh day, Mom said, “Well, son, let’s take a break, today is my day.”
I could hear the helplessness and longing in my mom’s heart.
For the next month, we were both exhausted by the event and time was often messed up.
Sometimes mom says, “It’s a safe day,” and then changes her mind and says, “Oh, I forgot what day it is, so there’s no use worrying about it.”
God, I’m going to be so confused by my mom that it looks like she can’t figure out her safe period.
While we were on our summer “honeymoon”, we got a call from Dad that he was coming home! His boss had granted him permission to come back on vacation and he could come home this weekend.
Inside this last week, my mom and I completely forgot about the past month’s worries about pregnancy and child birth, and left it all behind, only knowing that we would have sex day and night.
I became bolder than ever, not only shooting my cum all over my mom’s body, but I preferred to shoot it right into the depths of her uterus, not caring about it being safe or not.
“Mom, we’ve done everything for the past three months, but there’s one thing we haven’t done.”
“What are you talking about, son, you really want a little baby?” Mom looked very wistful and eager.
“No, Mom, it’s not that. I mean, in the three months after Dad left, if you had a baby six months after that, nine months after that, people would be suspicious.”
I slid my fingers over the balls of her ass, stopped at her anus, and said, “I mean, I’ve fucked your pussy, tits, and mouth, but exclusively this place I haven’t. Mom, let me fuck it.”
“Oh …… oh! Boy.”
Mom was surprised, “No one has ever done that to me yet, including your dad.”
“Great!” I said happily, “You took your son’s virginity, I at least have the right to exploit another of mom’s virgins, besides, mom wants it, right?”
The next day, when the other kids were at school, I waltzed into mom’s bedroom and she pulled out a hose that she used to facilitate my entry into her anus. I slipped the hose over my erect rod and shoved the other end into mom’s anus, I got on my knees, put my glans right up to mom’s anus and pushed forward.
Mom’s body was tense and her anal contractions were tight, making it difficult to move my rod an inch.
I knew from books that if mom felt pleasure the anal sphincter would relax and it would be much easier to enter then. But I didn’t want that, I wanted to force my way in, and mom looked like she wanted me to.
“Oh, Mom, I’m going in. I’m going to force it in, whether you? Yes or no? Yes!
And if you don’t? I’d be happier if you didn’t! Let my son deflower mom’s ass, you stinking, rotten slut, and watch me fuck you to death. “It was the first time in my life that I had ever spoken to mom so rudely, but it looked as if she was intoxicated.
“Oh …… yes …… good …… son …… good son ……Put it in Mommy’s ass……Mommy wants you to put it in……Oh……oh……oh ……Fuck Mommy’s Ass Hard……Oh……Fuck……Fuck……Fuck hard ……Fuck hard……Fuck Mommy until she can’t sit up……Oh……It hurts! ……Mommy likes it so much……Fuck Mommy as hard as you can……” My rod was deep inside Mommy’s anus, and her anus contracted very tightly. The anal contraction of mom is very tight, sphincter muscles like pliers, raw seem to want to cut off my rod in general, but make me feel the rod in and out of the strange pleasure.
Mom looked like she was in a lot of pain, but her ass was desperately coming towards me again, giving me an abusive thrill.
Soon mom’s thighs were shaking violently, jolting my rod, and a hot stream couldn’t help but gush out and hit mom deep in her anus.
Mom’s body spasmed extremely, her legs shivered, and hot liquid ran down her thighs.
I fucked my mom’s anus twice that day, and finally stopped when the pain in her anus made it impossible for her to sit up.
By the time I got to the last night before my dad came home, I went to my mom’s room to spend our last night together.
Mom hadn’t slept and was waiting for me, but looked sad: “Now you and your dad have something in common, son.”
My heart stops when I think of the implications in those words.
“It’s over between us.”
Suddenly, I felt that there was nothing left for me to hold on to about this family, and although there was something in my mom’s tone of voice to keep us from going over, I couldn’t face the fact that my dad was coming home tomorrow, and my mom was going to be back in my dad’s arms again.
Believe it or not, I’m happy to have my dad home, even if it means I’m going to lose my mom, but I love my dad very much, he’s been my idol since I was a little kid, and I try my best to emulate everything he does, including having sex with my mom. I respect him and don’t want to hurt him, and I think mom does too.
Later, I made up my mind to leave home one day, knowing that I couldn’t start a family with my mom on my own because she was my mom and I wanted a wife who could spend her life together and bear me a legitimate child, which I knew very well was not the case with my mom.
Oh, mom, my favorite mom, she can only be a dream I can never hope to reach. [End of full text]