Incest that you will never forget

The Incest you will never forget happened when I was 15 years old. I was a freshman in high School during the winter vacation. My mother went to Shanghai on a business trip, so she took me with her. At that time, we rarely stayed in hotels, they were all guest houses. One day we I went to a relative's house to play. I was late after dinner, so I slept there. At that time, Shanghai was full of old houses, called Shikumen, which had attics. The houses were very SMall, so my mother and I were placed in the attic. There was only one bed, and we were not used to winter without heating and it felt very cold, so we slept together. Maybe she didn’t think of me as a man at that time. In fact, I was already masturbating at that time, and I did it every day, but My mother was there, so I didn’t dare, so I fell asleep in a daze. Maybe because I didn’t vent, I started having sex dreams at night. I dreamed that I was holding a woman, and it was my mother (I think everyone has experience). In fact, At that time, I was half asleep, and I took the woman's hand and touched my lower body. (I had no such experience at that time. I read this plot from a semi-pornographic novel, so I always fantasized about a woman touching me. Then At that time, I had no concept of Making Love, and this was the most exciting thing.) At that time, I ejaculated with just one word, and I suddenly woke up and found that I was holding my mother. I was extremely embarrassed at the time, and I was afraid that my mother would scold me, but at that time She didn't say anything, probably because the house was SMall and she was afraid of people hearing her. She quietly asked me to take off my pants because she knew I was wet and sticky at the time, so I took them off. She also asked me if this was my first time. Once, I was embarrassed to say that I had been like this for a long time, so I said yes, and she used my inner body to wipe me down there. At that time, I just felt that her hands were soft and comfortable, so I suddenly stood up again. She noticed it, I wanted to take her hand away, but I didn't know how I had the courage to do so at the time. Maybe it was because she had a good attitude and indulged me. I held her hand to prevent her from taking it away. I was already stronger than my mother at that time. She struggled twice but couldn't move anymore. She just muttered a few times in a low voice. Because the bed made a sound when I pressed hard, she asked me not to move. She agreed. At that time, she felt really excited and excited. With my mother, she used my long johns to cushion my body, and then moved her hands back and forth. She also asked me if I was moving like this. Although the movements were not very skillful, she was already enjoying it. I was getting more and more excited. I touched her with my hands, but she wouldn't let me and I could only move my hands on her lower abdomen. I remember clearly that she was a little excited at the time, and her breathing was heavier. Moreover, when I was about to cum, her hands moved very quickly, as if she was risking her life. It seemed like I was pregnant, I ejaculated a lot, and she wiped it for me after I ejaculated. This time I didn’t have an erection, and I was a little tired so I actually fell asleep. But I woke up again in the morning, thinking about the night, I couldn't help but feel ready to move. My mother was asleep, so I touched her, and I was brave enough to put my hand directly into her Underwear. When she woke up, she only struggled symbolically. She recognized me and touched her immediately. It was my first time touching a woman's body. I was so excited that I felt like I was about to burst into tears. She also helped me with her hands. We caressed each other. Her hair was very thick and wet. At that time, I only vaguely understood what was going on. I just moved my hands randomly, and her body would tremble when I touched a sensitive place. This time, her hands were very slow and I enjoyed it very much. I was bold.My mother pulled her pants down to her knees. I hugged her from behind. At that time, I instinctively wanted to get closer to her and enter her, but she firmly refused to let me go. I just put my head between her legs and let my mother control her. It was soft and wet and I came again. One day we got up very early (so that we could change clothes), had breakfast as usual, then returned to the guest house, and took the Train back to Beijing in the afternoon. When I went back, she asked me not to talk nonsense. of course I knew that I was a little distracted for a long time after I went back, but it never happened again. Until the beginning of School, I still thought about it all the time, nervous, excited, and ashamed. . Because I was always thinking about it, and I was also distracted during class. I always masturbated secretly when studying at Home, and my academic performance also dropped. Then one day my mother found me masturbating while reading and asked me why I kept doing this and whether my poor grades were related to this. I said yes and she left without saying anything. It wasn’t until a few days later that my father went on a business trip and we After dinner, I was about to read a book. My room is locked. I often lock my breasts and masturbate. But I didn’t lock my breasts that day. She came to my room and asked me if I still do it by myself. I remember the specifics. I'm sorry, it's normal to have impulses in adolescence, but you have to be careful not to affect your studies. As I was talking, I mentioned what happened that night. She asked me if I liked it very much, and of course I said Yes, she said she would help me, but that was so I could focus on my studies. Then she made me lie down on the bed, then pulled down my pants and helped me masturbate, which was so fun. Oddly enough, maybe her open attitude lightened my psychological burden. After that, I could study with peace of mind. From then on, she would help me every week. Even if my father was at Home, she would come to my room while he was watching TV. But then she no longer felt like dragging her pants, but instead put her hand in and touched it, which was also very comfortable. But we never had sex. It wasn’t until my sophomore year in high School that I had the opportunity to see her naked body, and sex happened later (Preface——) This is my real experience, and I have always wanted to find someone to talk about it, but in reality It’s impossible to say it in the world, so I can write it online. I have read many articles that are similar and all made up. In fact, Incest is often just a momentary coincidence and impulse, and there will be no sequelae after it happens, let alone love. And one detail, when we make love They don't yell like mothers and sons, they only moan at most, and rarely kiss, but they are very lethargic and climax every time. Since my mother masturbated me, we have gradually become accustomed to this. The most obvious thing is that I will be uneasy when I am not around. I will naturally find opportunities to be with her when needed. I think I should introduce my mother. She was about 37 or 38 at the time. She was a middle School music Teacher. Now that I think about it, my mother must have been beautiful (she was still young at the time and didn’t know how to appreciate women). Her skin was very good and fair (typical (southern) From the first to the second year of high School, when I was growing up, my body gradually became stronger, and my demand was very strong. I think my mother sometimes likes to caress my genitals, because she is very serious every time, not perfunctory, and after getting familiar with it, she began to control my genitals.Rhythm, sometimes when no one is Home, she will help me do it for a long time. When I was in my second year of high School, I also started to pay attention to my female classmates and started to compare them with my mother. But at that time, I imagined that I would choose my mother without hesitation when having sex. At that time, I felt that my mother's plump figure aroused my desire. Now that I think about it, it should be sexy, I started to understand women. At that time, my mother did not allow me to touch her. At first, I was okay and allowed her to do it with peace of mind. Later, after I upgraded and fantasized about women more and more, I started to like to touch her. Most of the time, I kept my clothes on, and she didn’t object. , later when she was excited, I could put my hand into her pants, and that was where I was most interested. Her belly was very SMooth and soft. I wanted to see it, but she wouldn't let me. Later, in the summer, I started wearing skirts, which made it easier for me. I also knew where she was most sensitive. Sometimes I would make my mother feel comfortable when she fucked me. One time, she actually went limp. But it wasn’t until the exam was about to begin that she She still didn't let me see it. One time when we were together, I was very impulsive when she touched me. I hugged her and wanted to take off her skirt. She turned red. Finally, she agreed to take a break after the exam, and then... She coaxed me to lie down and fucked me very carefully. I had a great time that day. She seemed to be doing it with both hands, because there was no psychological burden, and she hoped that if I did well in the exam, I could get more rewards. I really worked hard and passed the exam. The results are pretty good. Finally, one day during the summer vacation, of course there was no one at Home, she agreed to let me see her naked body. It was at night, I was reading a book in the room, and she walked in, wearing a short nightgown. When I saw her naked thighs, I became excited and asked her to help me. I also put my hand into

to touch her. She was very wet, and I was very excited, because there was no one around, so I got up and pushed my mother down on the bed. She struggled and asked me what I was doing. I said I wanted to see her body, and she actually agreed, and then We just take off our clothes. It wasn't like on TV where you take off your clothes while making out, but she asked me to turn my back, she took off her clothes herself, and I also took off all my clothes. One day she became very indulgent and did not refuse me to hold her and caress her whole body. I still remember that body that was SMooth, soft and elastic. Her figure was still in good shape, she had gained a little weight, but she was definitely not Bloated and very responsive. The hair on her lower body was very thick and black, so my hands naturally stayed there the most. She reacted very strongly, even bending her body, but she still didn't allow me to enter, but we had a compromise, which was to have her lie on her back. On the bed, I lay on top of her, and she held me between her legs. Now her labia are much plumper than that of a young girl, and the enjoyment she brought me was unparalleled. Although we didn't have sex, we were still very close. . I once wanted her to have Oral Sex, but she didn't agree at the time. As for having sex, that would be later. I’m writing this here today. I’m very tired. Sometimes reCalling it can be very sad. I can’t help but get excited as I write. I don’t know how effective it is, but I try to be as truthful as possible without adding any erotic descriptions. What’s going on? It's all nonsense, reallyThere is a tacit understanding between mother and son, and they are especially impulsive and have more Pleasure. However, my mother was not very accepting of the unconventional nature of Oral Sex at first. That was all after we had real sex. I will write more when I have the opportunity. Come out, let’s talk with each other. I’m glad to see everyone’s speeches. If I think it’s good-looking, it’s mainly because it’s true. This is indeed what happened. So I didn’t put anything into it. I just wrote down what came to mind. Now after analyzing it, my mother is a very good person. An open woman who loves beauty. This is rare for their age group. She was on the basketball team in college and was reportedly selected for the pilot test, but she gave up because her background was not very good. When I was in middle School, my mother would dance the popular group dance every morning, and we would often play badminton when we were free. This is probably why her body attracted me. There were very few coSMetics at that time, but my mother already I have a lot of them and use them every day. Women who love beauty may have a strong desire. In fact, after getting familiar with my mother’s naked body, I like her best in skirts. Especially when I am exercising, I always get excited when I see her. Harassment and kissing are inevitable, and this has almost become a habit. In my opinion, Incest is not a big deal. It happens accidentally. Desire is the majority, and it happens when both parties are willing. Sometimes it lasts for a long time and is very natural. This is the case with my mother. , we are very normal at Home, as if nothing happened, and there is no psychological burden. It's crazy when we make out, probably the thrill of Incest is in the naked sexual contact. We had our unique way of having sex for a long time, for about a year, and she got a lot of Pleasure when I rubbed between her legs. Sometimes she would masturbate, caressing herself and playing with my lower body, but she wouldn't let me watch, she would do it sideways to me, and I would just enjoy it. Later, I was admitted to university, 24 hours away from Home. After getting the notice, the whole Family was very happy, and she was also very indulgent. She would do it for me whenever I had the chance, and wipe my naked body in the Bathroom. , harassed me on the bus (like a gangster). After I went to School, I stopped venting all of a sudden. I was really depressed at the time, and I didn’t dare to mention it in my letters, so I had to endure it. Later, I got a girlfriend, and I was naturally very experienced. I started touching her after three dates. She was gasping for breath. She was a local girl. Later, we secretly went to her house and we tried to have sex, but it was not very satisfying because her Vagina was too tight, and a condom was required, and it was not lubricated enough. I had to watch porn videos. You have to give her a blowjob to get in. We have done it a few times, but there are not many opportunities. The key is that there is no place. Later, my mother took the opportunity to come to School to visit me. It was almost the end of the year, and that girl happened to come to see me. My mother was very sensitive to our relationship. In the evening, I tacitly sent her back to the hotel, and we sat there chatting. Talking about that girl, my mother asked me if I had sex, and I admitted it. She also asked curiously how we did it, whether we had contraception, etc. As we talked, I became excited, and I told her that I had given it to a girl. The child had Oral Sex, and I wanted to kiss her there, and her face was red at the time., of course she refused, but I was already hugging her, so I fell on the bed. I was very courageous at that time, and I was in a hotel, so I didn’t have to worry about anyone coming, so I was very bold and untied her directly. pants, when I kissed her belly, my mother gave up resistance. I think she also wanted to enjoy it. That was the first time I admired my mother's private parts up close. I was very impulsive, which aroused my desire to conquer, hoping that she would reach climax. When my tongue slid across her Vagina, her body faced upwards. She arched her legs and gently shouted "Tian Na, Tian Na", and immediately became wet and flowed out from between her legs. I have never seen my mother be so out of sorts. That was the first time I undressed her, and she cooperated very well. We were naked soon. I climbed up and entered her body naturally. She did not refuse this time, and even catered to her. When I entered, she It was a very soft cry, which I remember very freshly now. Her body was beautiful. I could already appreciate women's breasts by then. Although my mother's breasts were not as firm as those of girls, they were plump and SMooth. The areolas were dark and very sensitive to touching and kissing. My mother was the most beautiful. What's special is that her buttocks are not saggy, they are round, sexy, and relatively large, and her lower abdomen is also very good, with some bulges but unusual softness. . . . . . . . When I entered for the first time, it felt like heaven. Her inside was not that tight (in fact, it was too tight and uncomfortable) but just the right amount of softness and moisture. I just moved a few times, and once I pushed harder, she moaned. (At first, she closed her eyes and gritted her teeth without making any sound) I felt her inside contract and I ejaculated suddenly. That time was so short, only a few dozen seconds, so I was probably too excited. mom was obviously not satisfied, but she comforted me very experiencedly. After we slept for a while, I got up again. This time I was very attentive and entered SMoothly. I remember that I was pressing on my mother at that time. Now that I know the difference between women and girls, my mother will rub my back very gently, unlike my girlfriend who fucks me like a dead person. And she will naturally cooperate with my movements. She is tall (168), so our bodies are very harmonious when we are combined. When she is emotional, she will moan softly, the range of movements will become larger, and she will be very involved in the ups and downs of her body, about We were in the hotel, everyone. Let's go. We had fun for a long time, and we were very happy. After class the next day, I went to see her, because she left on the third day, so we did it to our heart's content, and we didn't have to do it with my mother. I had a SMall set of words, so it was very cool. I also had Oral Sex with her. I can’t remember the specific plot clearly, but she gave me Oral Sex that day. Although she was inexperienced, I knew that my mother had not found other men, and many things were No, but she seemed to be self-taught that day, because I did it to her first, and she had an orgasm. Then she asked me to lie down and put her mouth on my body. She knew where I was most sensitive, but It hurt a little at first because I was using too much force, but then I understood the key and I couldn't control it anymore. That was the craziest night of my life. Now that I think about it, the environment at that time played a big factor, and maybe my mother had a vague hope of surpassing that girl?So I indulged myself, but anyway we really started. In the next few years, we will often be like that. This kind of sex is partly to vent, because when we are together, we are very open and very involved, so it is partly about enjoyment. Women are especially eager for sex, but there is absolutely no element of love in it. Inside, I know this, so the ending was very dull, but in those few years, we did try a lot of craziness, let’s talk about it again when we have the opportunity. After reading everyone's messages, I feel a little ashamed. This is not my genius. I even think that I am not good at writing. I can't answer some of my friends' questions because some things have never happened, such as talking about my father, or Love or something. Most of the communication between my mother and I is physical, mostly talking about whether each other is comfortable and so on. I didn't ask her why she did it with me at the time. I now feel that it was mostly coincidence. Moreover, I now understand that my mother was a woman with sexual fantasies, but in their time, these were difficult to realize. My need for sex between us was equally strong, but at that time I could not freely look for women. And my relationship with my mother filled that gap. The mature woman with sexual desire and the young and strong boy spend a lot of time alone together without being suspected. . . . . . . of course, I do not deny the great Pleasure that the taboo of Incest brings to me, so I wrote this. My relationship with my mother lasted for several years and did not end until after graduation. During this period, we basically had sex during the holidays. We have also tried various ways of relationship (excluding perverted ones) and our Family atmosphere has always been very good. Maybe we just enjoy it. I often think of some scenes at that time, especially some unforgettable ones. They are very clear to me. Try to describe some of them and share them with everyone. It was during my first vacation in college. My girlfriend and I had broken up. To be honest, I often thought about the Pleasure of having sex with my mother. I even had no interest in masturbating for the next year. Plus, my girlfriend blew me, so I was Horny. Especially unbearable. I finally looked forward to the holiday and rushed Home, but there was no chance at the beginning because the middle School where my mother taught had not yet had the holiday, and sometimes there were students from extracurricular tutoring classes in the house besides my father. It was really hard to regret those days. , I can only wander outside every day. Among them, I also secretly slept with my mother twice, but it was not enough and it was sneaky. Until one day, about a week's holiday, my father was taking a shower in the Bathroom at night, and I was reading in the room. My mother came closer, and I became uncontrollably excited. She lay on my bed casually, and I wanted to touch her. body, but she was a little worried, afraid that I would mess up her clothes and hair, and it would be difficult to explain, so I took her hand and put it on my lower body, and my mother started massaging it for me. I was very excited, so I took off my pants. I opened it. She was a little nervous but still accepted it. The quilt blocked me from doing it, so I asked her to use her mouth. She asked me if all boys liked this. I said yes, and she SMiled and let me She kept silent, wiped it with a towel, and then started giving me Oral Sex. Her technique seemed to be better thanI was much more proficient the first time. The first time, she closed her mouth too SMall and it hurt me a little bit from grinding her teeth. I told her at the time, so this time my mother opened her mouth very wide. She is very familiar with my body. He knew that the most sensitive part of my penis was there, so he wrapped it with his tongue. I felt very comfortable at the time and almost screamed out, but I didn’t dare because I was afraid that my father would hear me. I was very nervous. My mother also moved very quickly and kept touching my penis. I took my hands away from her body and seemed to urge me to go faster. I kept saying "tongue, tongue." She realized that the movement was very hard, and I didn't dare to endure it. When I was about to cum, my mother wanted to move her head away. (It turned out that she finally used her hands to help me, or let me enter her body to squirt) But that time I didn't let it go and pulled her with my hands. She also knew what I was thinking, so she didn't move away, but sucked hard, Within a few minutes, I ejaculated in my mother’s mouth. I still remember that she vomited in the towel and asked me to quickly put on my clothes. She washed the towel in the kitchen (because dad was taking a shower in the Bathroom). After that night, there were a few more We didn't have any contact for days, so I was naturally Horny. It wasn't until my mother went on vacation and my father was about to go to Germany for inspection. I knew the opportunity was coming. During the few days when my father applied for his passport, I was almost restless. Before my father left, The night before, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, imagining how crazy the next day would be. So bored that I secretly ran to their bedroom door in the middle of the night to eavesdrop on whether they were having sex. I heard my mother's laughter and soft whisper. He was talking, but I couldn’t understand the specifics. I finally fell asleep in a daze. Probably because I went to bed too late at night, I woke up very late the next day. It was already noon, and my mother had already started cooking. We were the only ones left at Home, and we had lunch as usual (don’t expect mom to take the initiative). I didn’t dare to ask my mom to have sex directly. After eating, my mom went to wash the dishes. She seemed to be wearing a yellow sweater and... She was wearing dark jeans. Looking at her mother's back, I couldn't control my impulse anymore. I went up to hug her from behind and put my hands directly into her pants. My mother didn't want it at the time, but after a few moments she became short of breath. She stopped. After a while, she whispered that she would wait until I finished washing the dishes. I seemed to have heard the imperial edict and even helped with the work. After finishing the work soon, my mother led me into the bedroom. We didn’t say anything at that time. We took off each other's clothes. My mother refused my kiss, but catered to my hands. We were naked immediately, and I still remember one detail. mom put all the clothes on the stool instead of throwing them all over the floor like in the movie. Then we started having intense intercourse. We kissed each other's sensitive areas, and then I entered her body in the traditional way. Her inside was lubricated and warm. Maybe it was too exciting. The first time didn't last long, but It was enough for my mother to reach an orgasm, and she looked very satisfied. Later, we slept for a while, and my sexual desire came again, and I started to stroke and kiss, but my mother asked me to lie down, and she began to kiss my body gently. , then Oral Sex, and then took the initiative to ride on me. At this time, I really understood what the skills were. My girlfriend had used this position at my request, but it was very stiff., it even caused me pain, thinking that this posture was not good. But my mother is completely different. Her movements are gentle but comfortable. Her body is slightly leaning forward. I can caress her breasts, but she controls the rhythm. She also asked me if I was like this, which seemed very considerate. . I vaguely remember my mother asking me how it felt to be with that girl, and I seemed to say that I liked being inside my mother. She was very excited after hearing this. It lasted for a long time. My mother seemed to enjoy it very much and seemed to have fun. She shook and shook for a long time. It took me a long time to enjoy it before she exerted her strength and made me collapse. That time I still feel that it was my mother who conquered my body. Although I have not asked her this question, I feel that she did it to me on purpose. It is already very late when I write this, but my thoughts are very clear. This description is mixed with my feelings. When I wrote it, I seemed to go back to that vacation, the bedroom and the charming body. There is no love between us, but we work well together in sex. I sometimes wonder if my mother likes my body, but when it comes to love, we both find it incredible. What we like is only the body, or sex. Unbridled and cooperative when cheating. We also chatted a bit during the break after we finished, but most of them were about each other's bodies, such as skin, sexual organs, duration of persistence, and my studies:) (Isn't it a bit incredible?) But it's true!