My Mother and I: Real Incest: How and When Does It End? Part 1

My mother and I started making love almost a month ago. We’ve stopped recently because she’s on her period. I’ll change our names to be able to tell our story. I haven’t stopped working despite the quarantine. My parents sell clothes; they had to close and have been at home these past few months, as has my younger brother. Luckily, we haven’t had too many financial difficulties. At the end of March, almost everything we did was male-dominated. She often felt ignored; she cleared her mind by cooking and watching TV. On May 27th, a fortuitous event changed our lives. The agency where I work detected two positive cases of Covid-19. They closed the place for a few days and sent us home. With a flood of ideas in my mind, I entered the house quietly, went up to my room, and found an incredible scene: “The woman who gave me life lying on my bed, her hands in her underwear, rubbing her crotch.” There was no more to it. Embarrassed, we looked at each other, and that’s how it all began.

I spied on her for almost two years, recording her naked, she has large breasts, pink nipples, thick, shapely legs, a large mole near her right knee, slim build, her hips highlight her heart-shaped butt, white skin, long black hair, angelic face, big eyes, upturned nose and thick lips, I love to see how two dimples form in her cheeks when she smiles. During my college days I slept with several girls my age and 2 of their mothers, no one compares to my mother, wherever she goes everyone ogles her, this makes my father jealous. At the end of the year I gave up and decided to end my madness, I deleted and set fire to most of her videos and stories of filial love. I got myself a girlfriend to forget and let off steam sexually, now she went on vacation to the beach, she hasn’t been able to return because of the emergency but she’s fine. Being close to my mother, hugging her and kissing her on the cheek would be my consolation prize, only once did I see her cry because of me, she came to take care of me in the city where I studied because I was assaulted and beaten, it was fantastic to have her only for me, the first night we slept together in the same bed, with my nerves on edge I didn’t dare say anything to her, the next day the landlady who rented me a room lent us a mattress, I felt frustrated, so many days together and nothing happened.

I wonder now, if she sleeps, what is she dreaming about? What was she thinking when she started masturbating in my room? What was going through her mind when she had her own son’s head between her legs licking her private parts? And what did she think at the moment she felt me enter through the same place where he had left 23 years before, I love having her close and it is difficult for me to explain what I felt when I was inside her, her arms tightly around my back while I silenced her moans by kissing her cheeks, lips, neck and breasts, the springs of the mattress mingled with her quiet moans breaking the silence of the room, her first words of approval for my sexual performance arrived – YES LIKE THAT, LIKE THAT – on her little face I thought I saw tears but NO, it was my sweat falling down her face. The second time, it happened just an hour later, tearing up the sheets of her bed, we started with a – YOUR DAD IS GOING TO DISCOVER US – going through – I LOVE IT YES I LOVE IT WHEN YOU FUCK ME – the bed hit the wall in a sign of complicity, – turn over – I told her. She didn’t hear me well but her body did, I put her in the doggy position, ecstatic to have tremendous buttocks at my disposal I continued pumping her thing. With the sunlight already betraying our naked bodies, we did it again a 3rd, 4th and 5th time before we were no longer alone. My family was gathered at home, safe and sound but I only thought about one thing THE BODY OF JULIA, MY MOTHER.

With the danger of being discovered, we would have quickies in the kitchen, in the bathroom or in my room, with the promise that it would be THE LAST TIME we ended up sleeping together 6 more times, WE COULDN’T STOP ANYMORE, remorse and desire consumed us, twice she forgot her wedding ring in my room, I kept one of her bras and 3 of her panties as a war trophy. It filled me with happiness, feeling her breasts pressed against my chest while I hugged her at parties, the difference is that now neither her floral dress nor her COCA COLA t-shirt got in the way, we made it our routine to meet dressed only in BOXERS, her underwear and bra, It seemed impossible to have the first sexual encounter and we were already in our 20s, she was always radiant, I would start off embarrassed and we would end up exhausted. We were left alone at home again, I decided to end any doubt I had that I had chosen her as my female. My father and brother had barely left in the early morning in the car to take help to some relatives in the countryside, not even five minutes had passed when I found her trembling in her bed – “ARE THEY SEBASTIAN GONE ALREADY?” she asked me, “Yes, JULIA, they’ve already left,” I answered.

I hid a camera to film that moment, the video wasn’t recorded very well, I would have loved to have focused well on the moment when I ate her all – turn around – and she did it all by herself, she raised her ass towards me, confident that I was going to continue penetrating her but now doggy style. It wasn’t like that, I put a little saliva on my glans and quickly directed it to her anus, as soon as the head of my penis disappeared into her rectum, she screamed in pain, she was about to get off the bed but I accommodated her again now drilling her in that position through her vagina, she got so horny that she didn’t notice when I tried to put it in her anus for the second time – WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO TO ME SEBASTIAN, YOU’RE A PIGGY- she added.

The third attempt paid off, but she told me – DO WHAT YOU WANT TO ME, BUT FIRST PUT ON A CONDOM, LOOK IN MY CLOSET, THEY’RE IN THE GREEN BOX- without further ado, I broke the wrapper, slid the latex over my cock and stood behind her, her huge ass was shaking, I pushed slowly and in a couple of minutes it was all the way in, – OH SLOWLY PLEASE, YOUR DAD NEVER DID THAT TO ME- in short I was the first to break my old lady’s ass, -UHM UHM SLOWLY SLOWLY, SEBASTIAN, OUCH, AYYY. Before having company again, we did it 3 more times, the last two were authentic rides of her on my member, I tried to suggest her to tell me the words: Catch me and I’m your whore, I got a fulminating response -RESPECT ME IDIOT RESPECT ME I’M YOUR MOTHER- she slapped me, lowered her head and continued riding me, almost at the end of the 4th round, tired and squirting juices on me she said -I’M YOURS SON, BUT DON’T TREAT ME LIKE THAT, I’M NOT A WHORE…
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