My sexual desires and views on incest

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I was born into a poor working-class family. There were my father, mother, older sister, second older sister, and me—five people in total, three of whom were women. Because our house was small, my father slept in his office, so my parents separated early on, leaving only the four of us at home. For some reason, I was always the darling of my family; all three women doted on me, and I loved them dearly.

When I was thirteen, perhaps due to my environment—partly from sex education classes, and partly from reading pornography at school and hearing stories about adult sex—I became increasingly interested in women. At that time, my older sister went to study in another city, and I shared a bedroom with my second older sister. She had already started puberty and often read adult magazines. Because we shared a bedroom,
she was the first woman to arouse my sexual desire. She often showed me adult magazines and asked about my feelings, so I began to have sexual desire for her and started masturbating. I was only thirteen years old then. One night, after my second sister fell asleep, I started masturbating again. Suddenly, I had the urge to put my penis in her mouth. I did it, but stopped when I got to her mouth. I just kept rubbing it. Not long after, my second sister opened her eyes and saw my penis at her mouth. She was startled and asked, "Little brother, what are you doing?" I said, "Second sister, I want to put my penis in your mouth." She said, "Little brother, your penis is so big. I can let you put it in my mouth, but you have to keep it a secret." I said, "Second sister, I promise I will keep it a secret. I won't let anyone else know." So, my second sister first knelt in front of me,
supported herself on my thighs with her hands, and slowly stroked my penis. Then she licked my glans with her tongue, and then slowly took my penis into her small mouth and swallowed it up and down, licking the edge of the glans with the tip of her tongue, sucking on my penis from time to time to make me more excited. After a while, she spat out my penis and gently licked it with her lips, and then took my penis into her mouth and sucked on it. My second sister's oral skills were very good. I excitedly grabbed my second sister's hair and pressed her head down to the base of my penis for deep throat sex. My penis went deeper and deeper into my second sister's beautiful little mouth until my second sister's lips touched the base of my penis. Watching her take my entire penis into her mouth, I felt my penis swell up even more. This went on dozens of times and I almost ejaculated. My second sister spat out my penis and licked my testicles. In my excitement, I grabbed my second sister's breasts with both hands and squeezed and rubbed them hard. It took me a long time to ejaculate. From then on, my second sister gave me oral sex every day. At that time, I didn't know anything, so I didn't know that I should penetrate her vagina. She didn't give me penetration on her own initiative, so it was still just oral sex. I was already very satisfied at that time.

Three years passed like this. My second sister went to study in another city, while my eldest sister returned home during this time and shared a bedroom with me. By then, I was more mature and had a clearer understanding of sex. After several years of oral sex with my second sister, my penis was big and hard. I was 16 years old that year, and my eldest sister was 21, a very mature woman with very full breasts and a slender figure. Since it was summer, my eldest sister wore a skirt, and I could easily see her breasts. However, whenever my eldest sister went out, she always wore very traditional clothes. Looking back, I wonder if it was for me. At first, we just lay on the same bed and talked. Later, she started to get closer to me. At first, she often used the opportunity of comparing our heights to press her breasts against my body. Later, she let me hug her. She often asked me, "Little..." "Brother, can you lift me?" At first, I thought it was just a test of my strength, but after lifting her a few times, I realized that her body was incredibly comfortable to hold. She had a very feminine, golden curve; her breasts and buttocks were full, and her waist was slender. Holding her felt indescribably comfortable. One day, we were watching a video, and when we saw a couple being intimate, I couldn't help but hug her. My hands rested on her breasts and I started caressing them. She didn't resist. I said, "Sister, I like you." Then I kissed her lips, and she responded passionately, even putting her tongue in my mouth. We kissed as passionately as lovers. From then on, she started changing her underwear in front of me, without hiding anything from me. We had countless kisses and hugs; it was a wonderful feeling. What happened next is predictable. We became very close friends, the kind of friends of the opposite sex. Once, my older sister said, "Little brother, I might get married. You need to work hard. I'll divorce my wife and take care of you after you make a fortune." Because she was studying medicine, she was afraid of breaking my hymen during intercourse, so she only gave me oral sex. But I had seen and touched her naked body countless times. Compared to others, I was already much happier because it was real. Later, she got married, and I went to university in another city. At university, I developed the habit of going online and read countless pornographic websites. I wasn't very interested in nude pictures, but for some reason, I had an inexplicable fascination with pornography. From then on, I learned that even mothers and sons could have sexual intercourse, the most intimate thing between men and women. But at the time, I wasn't very interested in it because I thought it was unrealistic and that many of them were made up by authors. But what happened later changed my mind.

It was a hot summer day, and I was watching videos at home, bored. I heard my mother calling me, so I ran to her bedroom and was immediately struck by what I saw: my mother was topless. My mother was 45 years old, a very traditional woman, so I had never seen her breasts before. She wasn't particularly beautiful, so I had never had any romantic feelings for her. I only saw her as an older woman, just as my mother, never as an attractive woman. But the woman before me was intensely alluring. Although she was older, her skin was very fair, and her most attractive feature was her full breasts. They were large and full, and although slightly sagging, they looked incredibly sexy, alluring, attractive, and beautiful! At that moment, I realized my mother was a very sexy woman. Although she wasn't beautiful, her body was first-rate, incredibly voluptuous, and my penis became violently erect. My mother said, "Son, come and rub my back." So I picked up the bath towel and started scrubbing my mother's back, my eyes lingering on it. Her skin was incredibly white. Because I was so close, I could clearly see that although she was forty-five, she was very well-maintained; her skin was still delicate, with clear texture, and her back was very smooth with soft curves. The warm steam emanating from her back warmed my hands, making me even more infatuated. Her slender neck looked especially alluring against her bare back, making me want to bite it. Her thin shoulders were completely exposed to my lustful gaze, and my tongue was itching to lick them hard, then gently caress them with my hands. Her straight spine revealed the symmetry of her body, and the curve where her lower back met her buttocks formed a deep arc, like a valley, making me want to bury my face in it, smelling, licking, biting,
and rubbing. My lips involuntarily pressed gently against my mother's smooth, soft shoulder, my tongue unconsciously licking the graceful curve of her back, tracing its warm, slippery surface. My mother trembled, trying to turn around, but my hands gripped her upper arms tightly, preventing her from moving an inch. "Oh, son, what do you want?" my mother struggled as I said, "Mom, I want you, even just once." My mother said, "Son, if you want Mom, help me take a bath first, then we'll go to bed and do it."

So I helped my mother bathe, and she helped me bathe too. We both lay down on the bed. "Do you really want Mom, son?" my mother's voice trembled slightly. "Oh, Mom, you're so sexy! I want you, your son really needs you!" Do you really think Mom is sexy? Yes, seeing your body gives me the urge to make love to you. "Mom can give it to you, but can you keep it a secret? This absolutely cannot be known to anyone." "Yes, I will keep it a secret." "Alright, son, you're not a child anymore, it's time for me to teach you how to be a man, but you must be
gentle with Mom and listen to her." "Yes, Mom, I will definitely listen to you." I carried Mom to the bed. Mom pulled down my pants, and my seven-inch penis immediately sprang out. Mom looked at my genitals, her eyes filled with amazement. "Oh, son, your penis is so big and thick! Mom hasn't tasted a penis in so long! You know, for so many years Mom has relied on masturbation to satisfy her sexual desires. Your father has been masturbating for ten years..."
"I haven't made love to Mom, and she's really suffering. Can you be Mom's long-term sexual partner?" "Yes, Mom," I said happily, "since we both have sexual desires, we can help each other. I'd be more than happy to be your sexual partner." Hearing this, she said joyfully, "Kiss me, son." So I kissed her lips, and our lips met. Suddenly, the pent-up passion erupted like a volcano. Mom's lips were soft and moist, her breath carrying a sweet fragrance that was intoxicating. Mom responded passionately, our tongues intertwining intensely. I held Mom's smooth, soft tongue in my mouth, sucking hard. Oh, Mom's kiss, that sweet kiss, it haunts my dreams to this day. While kissing me passionately, Mom also grabbed my thick penis and began to stroke it vigorously. Her breathing was heavy, her hot breath constantly spraying onto my face, eyes, nose, and ears, making me dizzy. She whispered in my ear, "You know what? My good son, Mommy is going to teach you how to make love with women, how to
make a middle-aged woman completely submissive. Tonight, I'll make you a real man." As she spoke, she sealed my lips with hers again. Only then did I truly understand the wonder of a kiss. Mommy's smooth, soft tongue slipped into my mouth, passionately intertwining with mine, its tip licking and moving against the walls of my mouth, making me lose control. I could only passionately suck on Mommy's soft, cotton-candy-like tongue. Mommy released my penis, took my hand, and guided it to her vulva. Mommy's vulva was already somewhat wet, the entrance warm and incredibly soft to the touch, and furry—it felt wonderful. Without Mommy's prompting, I began to rub Mommy's vulva. My fingers slid into Mommy's vulva, and as I had imagined, Mommy's vagina was quite narrow. As soon as my fingers entered, they were tightly surrounded by soft, hot flesh. I thrust my fingers forcefully in and out of my mother's narrow passage. She seemed to feel it, her body swaying gently with each movement, emitting soft moans. A slippery fluid secreted from her vagina, coating my fingers and making my movements easier. My mother straddled me, and in the moonlight, her naked body seemed draped in a thin layer of silver, her contours clearly defined: soft curves, firm breasts, a slender waist, and round, full buttocks. Oh, I couldn't resist! My mother's body was absolutely captivating! Bathed in moonlight, her skin appeared smooth and supple, as if coated with cream. When her hands touched her son's body, her smooth skin rippled like a pond in spring, shimmering in the moonlight. My mother's body swayed incessantly as she kneaded me, her hands kneading her full breasts like dough. Her head swayed from side to side, her long, flowing hair flying everywhere. Bathed in the moonlight, she resembled a siren emerging from a forest bath—a scene both eerie and lewd, suddenly stimulating my senses. Her hand slid down, grasping my penis. With each rise and fall of her body, my glans was constantly enveloped by something soft. The contact was brief, but it gave me a strong stimulation. I guessed it must be my mother's vulva. My mother clearly lacked confidence in me, so she wanted to masturbate first, stimulating her own body so she could ejaculate with me. Thinking of this, I felt somewhat frustrated, but I knew my limitations. I lacked experience; although I had the vigor of youth, I didn't know how to control my ejaculation.

Actually, just the thought of inserting my penis into my mother's alluring vagina gave me the urge to ejaculate. At that moment, if my mother gave me even the slightest stimulation, I was sure I would immediately lose control. My mother's body was heaving more and more wildly, and her hand gripping my penis was squeezing tighter and tighter. Her body was visibly trembling. “Oh…baby…come on…oh…oh…make your dream come true…ah…ah…put your big cock…into…Mommy’s pussy…Mommy’s pussy is open for her son…oh…oh…oh…faster…faster fuck your dear mommy!…oh…oh…shoot inside mommy…oh…oh…oh…oh…yes…Mommy…likes her son shooting inside her…shoot…shoot for mommy…oh…oh…oh…Mommy feels so bad…ah…oh…oh…good son…Mommy’s clitoris is so itchy…itchy…oh…oh…oh…faster…child…faster give mommy your big cock…faster…put it in…oh…oh…Mommy likes her son to fuck her
pussy …woo…oh…oh…faster put it in…good son…dear son…shoot for mommy…faster…shoot for mommy…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…” I couldn’t hold back any longer. As soon as my mother gave the order, my penis was already pressing against my mother’s dripping pussy. I thrust hard inside, and my entire penis slid in all the way to the hilt, completely inside my mother's hot vagina. My mother's vagina was incredibly tight; if it hadn't been so well lubricated, and with my forceful thrusting, it would have been very difficult to enter. But this tightness gave me immense stimulation; the intense friction between my large penis and my mother's tight vaginal walls provided an indescribably pleasurable sensation. However, my mother was in agony. She screamed and collapsed onto me, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat from the pain. She clung tightly to me, repeatedly saying, "It hurts! Be gentle, you little rascal, you're hurting me so much!" I immediately stopped thrusting, looking at my mother as if I had done something wrong.

After resting for a while, Mom chuckled and nibbled at my earlobe, saying, "Silly boy, how could Mom really blame you? Mom wants to praise you more than anything. What woman doesn't like being penetrated by a super-sized treasure? I never imagined my little son would have such a great figure. Mom loves it! Don't just stand there, hurry up, move! Mom's fine now, but my pussy is so itchy! Good boy, please stop the itch!"
I mustered my courage and thrust forward again. Mom's pussy was warm, and the surrounding flesh gripped my penis tightly, making my movements incredibly pleasurable. I pumped vigorously, each thrust incredibly powerful. Mom was on top of me
, her body heaving violently, her buttocks swaying wildly from side to side. My breathing became increasingly rapid, and I couldn't help but cry out. "Oh...oh...Mom...son...I can't take it anymore...oh...Mom...I'm going to...I'm going to cum inside you!"
Mom hurriedly increased the speed of her masturbation, crying out, "Great, good boy, cum all inside Mom, oh...Mom will cum too, boy, let's come out together...oh...oh...oh..." My semen, full of vitality and passion, shot out in an instant, hitting Mom's extremely contracted vaginal opening hard. Mom's body trembled uncontrollably, her vagina contracted violently, as if there was a powerful attraction deep inside her, absorbing every drop of my semen. My penis continued to spasm, desperately spitting out all of itself, until it completely filled Mom's uterus, before I went limp. Mom hugged me tightly, her convulsing vagina gradually calmed down, but still tightly surrounded my penis, which had softened after emitting all desire. Mom lay on top of me, her face pressed against my broad chest. After a long while, the mother finally let out a long sigh of relief and said, "So comfortable! I never thought that making love with my son would bring such a strong orgasm. My child, you have grown up. From now on, you will be a real man." We held each other like this, whispering sweet nothings and planning our future. Then the mother and son fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day was Sunday. I slept in late, not waking up until 11 a.m., feeling exceptionally refreshed and full of energy. The passion of the previous night still flowed through me. I looked at my pillow; my mother was gone, but the warm scent of her body lingered in the blankets. From then on, my mother and I became husband and wife in bed. She treated me like her man. She said I still had the right to marry, and I said I would be faithful to her. As long as she had sexual desire, I would satisfy her and wouldn't dislike her just because she was getting old. Until the day she no longer had sexual desire, I would treat her as my first wife. After all, she was the first woman in my life. I was grateful for her help in our sex life, freeing me from the torment of masturbation. Moreover, because my sister was getting married, I had kept her virginity until I got together with my mother, only then could I truly experience the joy of sex. She was truly the best mother in the world. I thought I was the happiest person. How many people can have a mother as their wife?

Postscript: Now that I'm of marriageable age, my mother keeps urging me to get married. But I told her I'd wait until I'm 30, until she's older, and then I'd enjoy a few more years of married life with her. Even though it's not public, I'm already very content. My older sisters are married now, and although I occasionally have sex with them, they're other men's wives, so I can't come back often. My mother, on the other hand, is from my family, so we're together every day. It seems that having a mistress with my mother is safer and more secure, because no one can predict the future; the most dangerous situation is often the safest. Since my mother became my woman, I've worked hard for her sake and am now a millionaire. But I haven't let anyone know except my mother. I bought her a small villa, and we make love there every day; we rarely do it at home anymore. My mother often says she's the happiest woman. As a woman, at 45, she can still enjoy the penis of a young man. As a mother, her son is so obedient and outstanding. She says she hopes I can cherish this precious time and experience the charm of her body, because when she gets old, she won't have that chance anymore. I know my mother will get old one day. So now I cherish every opportunity to make love with my mother. I've bought her lots of cosmetics and often take her to beauty salons. People who don't know me might think I'm just being filial, but it's because my mother and I are actually husband and wife. How could I not love my own woman? My mother often says that what I gave her, my father never did for her. Although I'm the second man in her life, my position in her heart is higher than my father's. People say that finding a husband is about finding a companion for life. Now I'm helping my mother much more than my father. I can do everything my father could do, but things I can do that my father might not be able to do. I can take care of my mother when she gets old. Yes, and I was able to take care of my mother until the very end. Now my mother lives the life of a wealthy lady. Considering many reasons, we don't hire any help in our small villa; we do the housework ourselves. Because my mother is a doctor, even though we have sex frequently, she has always managed to maintain my health very well. My mother has become much younger in recent years, which she attributes to the effects of her sex life. I've noticed that she looks like a 30-year-old woman now. Of course, I've spent a lot of money, but as long as it keeps my mother young, any amount of money is worth it. Our mother-son relationship is also better and closer than before. She said she originally just wanted to teach me sex techniques, but she didn't expect me to be so responsible, actually wanting to be her husband long-term. It was a pleasant surprise for her, so she's determined to keep herself young so I'll always love her. My mom's appearance was originally quite ordinary, but after a few years of beauty treatments, I've found she's much prettier than before. Because of my thoughtfulness, she's much happier than before and has taught me many sex techniques, especially trying
oral sex with me—something she and my dad never tried. Now she's offering herself to me! Oral sex is a regular occurrence now. She bought VCDs and books about sex to study, and we study them together. She's truly a woman I'm satisfied with, and we're both very satisfied with each other now. It's just that I can't have my mom have a child, but I'll have to wait until I'm 30 to find another woman. For now, we'll enjoy our life together, my mom's life together.

In reality, if both mother and son keep it a secret, it's very difficult for outsiders to find out about a mother-son sexual encounter. Many women nowadays have lovers but not their own sons, truly missing out on a great opportunity. So many women are truly shameless and foolish, not cherishing the good things around them but seeking elsewhere. According to some surveys, if a mother is willing to have sex with her son, no son will refuse, because young men are at the peak of their sexual desire. It
's just that many mothers are unwilling to experience the feeling of being conquered by their sons. After all, sex is something women value highly. If a woman willingly gives her body to a man, it means she's giving him everything, a kind of lifelong commitment. Of course, many sons don't understand the meaning of having sex with their mothers. If having sex with a prostitute doesn't require responsibility, then having sex with your mother does. It means you see your mother as your woman, your wife, not just having sex. Therefore, the person who can truly win over your mother's body and mind must be an outstanding man, and he must be successful in his career; otherwise, how can he support his mother like a woman? You must make your mother feel that you are stronger, more capable, and more competent than her, that you can earn money to support her, not the other way around. In any environment, economics is crucial. If any man who wants to have sex with his mother is reading this, please focus on earning money and building your career first. Without financial backing, you cannot win her over. Remember, to win her over, you must make her look up to you, not look down on you. This is very important. Without actions that earn her respect, you cannot win her over. This includes not only earning money but also social status, power, and so on. In short, you must have a successful career. I am just an ordinary person, struggling in the sea of humanity. I have always walked the right path. Although I am married to my mother, it is only because it is not allowed by social morality. We have done nothing wrong; let the world judge. We will continue to live our good life. I hope my story can offer some insight to those mothers and sons contemplating incest. In reality, if childbirth isn't a consideration, mother-son sex has many benefits. Those who disapprove of incest are only considering it from a societal perspective; after all, humans need to reproduce. However, reproduction isn't the entirety of sexual intercourse. Sexual intercourse exists for pleasure; conversely, reproduction is often painful. I believe that in the future, a discipline dedicated to sexual intercourse will emerge to discuss the intense pleasure it provides. The US already has nudist clubs, hasn't it? Humans are natural and shouldn't be dictated by society. In the future, humanity will return to nature. Of course, the difference will be technological advancement; humanity's dependence on society will decrease, and people will have greater freedom in sexual intercourse, without societal restrictions.

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