The plan to rape one's mother

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

The Mother-Raping Plan

[Full Text]
First published on: Ellie Discussion Forum
Word Count: 9500 words
txt Package:

Prologue

Characters: Liao Jiahao (myself), Chen Yuqin (mother)

It is said that every boy's first sexual fantasy object is probably his mother. I am no exception.

Around the first year of junior high school, I vaguely knew about male-female sex and often masturbated with my mother's underwear,

fantasizing about having sex with her. I recalled that when I was a child, I accidentally saw my mother
giving my father oral sex when we slept together (it was very shocking at the time). I ejaculated on my mother's underwear. Until
I got a girlfriend in the third year of junior high school, this thought gradually disappeared. Until I was 19 years old, I had probably
tried all kinds of sex (one man and two women, two women and one man, or mixed sex, so I was not
very interested in regular sex). Then I started to play role-playing. One day, I accidentally
came across a story about incest between mother and son while searching for themes and plots online. This rekindled my old desires and made me want to have sex with my mother again.

After that, my girlfriend and I started playing role-playing games, with her often acting as my mother to satisfy my urges. The root of
this desire lies in

an incident when I was around 21 years old. My father passed away from a perforated stomach ulcer. My
girlfriend, my two younger brothers, my mother, and I were left alone. After my father's death, my mother was very depressed and rarely smiled.
This continued for about three months. Sometimes she even needed sleeping pills to fall asleep. So, one
time, I took five days off and went to Kenting with my mother and girlfriend, hoping to cheer her up and
at After arriving in Kenting, my mother was still unhappy. I didn't know how to
alleviate her depression. Seeing this, my girlfriend said to me, "Perhaps Mom is like this because she lacks companionship. If
another man comes along, maybe things will change." When I heard this suggestion, I was furious because I felt that my mother belonged
to us and my father and shouldn't accept anyone else. So I yelled at my girlfriend. "Don't suggest such a terrible idea."
My girlfriend , seeing me scolding her, retorted without hesitation, "If you're so capable, go ahead and use it yourself. After all, your role-playing
partner is your mother. Go tell your mother you want to sleep with her. See if she'll let you." I
fell silent because, given my mother's personality, there was no way she would accept such incest. But a thought lingered in my mind:

maybe it would be better to find a way to sleep with my mother. At least I wouldn't have to worry about having another uncle.
So, after our trip to Kenting, I secretly searched online for so-called aphrodisiacs. I
bought whatever the website claimed to have effects for my girlfriend to try. Later, I discovered that most of these were scams, so I gave up. Because
there . Two years passed like this. Two years later, on my 23rd birthday, my friends celebrated with me at a karaoke bar.
During the party, I saw a friend take out a packet of white stuff and inhale it. Out of curiosity, I asked him what it was. My friend said it was ketamine
. This planted the seed for my incestuous relationship with my mother.

The Plan

: Knowing a friend had connections to buy ketamine, my thoughts shifted from aphrodisiacs to date rape drugs. I
'd heard about a

date rape drug, so I asked my friend to buy it for me. He told me that just one pill was enough to make someone
unconscious for 2-3 hours. The feeling upon receiving it was indescribable; I kept debating whether to use it. Ultimately,
evil thoughts overcame my ethics. I kept telling myself, "Just once, just once, for Mom." But my
two younger brothers were always there, preventing me from doing it. Finally, eight months later, on my mother's birthday, my
second brother went to a classmate's house to study for his transfer exam. My youngest brother had enlisted in the army a week earlier.
I sent my girlfriend home, leaving just my mother and me. I said to my mother, "Mom, it's your birthday today. I'll go buy a cake,
groceries, and some wine. It'll just be the two of us today. You don't need to cook. Relax a bit." (Thinking that if I could use
the date rape drug, it would be better not to, to understand my mother's feelings.)

My mother laughed and said, "Okay, it seems like it's been a long time since I've chatted with my eldest son." So I went and bought a
six-inch cake, some side dishes, and two drinks (my mom only drinks drinks).

During the meal, I chatted with my mother about things from when I was little. I said to my mother with a smile, "I'm all grown up now, I can
protect you. So please don't live in the past. I hope you can get over the shadow of Dad's passing." My mother laughed and said to me

, "What's the use of being a little kid?" I replied to my mother, "I'm not little anymore. If I wanted, you could be a grandson." After saying that, I
deliberately grabbed my crotch to show my mother (deliberately using the alcohol to bring up the topic). My mother said seriously, "
Don't say such inappropriate things in front of me."

I paused for a moment and said to my mother in a serious tone, "Mom, can I ask you a question? You're only 43 years old this year.
After Dad passed away, do you ever think about... that...?" My
mother paused for a moment. "That? What? That?" I said, "You mean, your physical needs..." My mother paused for about a minute... and asked me, "Why are you asking this?" I replied, "No, I'm afraid you'll
find another uncle." My mother laughed and said to me. No, I won't. Kids shouldn't think like that. Mom doesn't intend to. I
pressed her , "Mom, don't you even want to have sex?" (I was just asking random questions under the influence of alcohol).

Mom said, "You're acting strange today. Why are you asking me these weird questions? You don't need to interfere
too much in my affairs..." Emboldened by the alcohol, I said to my mother, "Mom, if you want to have sex, can I have sex with you? Would you
like that ?

" After hearing this, Mom suddenly stood up, raised her hand, and slapped me across the face. She loudly scolded me, "
Do you know what you're saying?"

After a minute of silence, I apologized to my mother, "Mom, I'm sorry. I think I might be drunk. Please don't be angry
..." (Thinking to myself, "I knew I couldn't get Mom to have sex with me willingly, so I had to resort to the drugs.") "

I'll get you a glass of water..." After saying that, I turned and left the living room... I went to the kitchen next door, opened the refrigerator, and took out the sleeping pills. Then, I went to the glass shelf, took a glass, and, with my back to my mother, secretly put the powdered sleeping pills into the bottom of the glass
when she couldn't see me . (I'm sorry, Mom.) 　　I turned around and gave it to my mother. I said to my mother, "Mom, I'm sorry. Have some water to calm down, don't get sick from getting angry..." Mom looked at me without saying anything... I lowered my head, not daring to look at her... In the end, my mother still picked up the water and drank it all... (thinking to myself , "I can rape Mom later"). 　　I said to my mother, "Mom, go and rest, I'll tidy up your things. Don't be angry anymore. Okay?"

My mother didn't answer me, got up, turned around, and went back to her room (thinking to myself, "I'm going to do it to you soon
, it's okay to get a little angry now"). After

my mother

left, I started tidying up all the broken items, sorting them. I put the leftover cake in the refrigerator and
cleaned up the leftover food. While tidying up, I called out to my mother, but she didn't respond
. I just kept doing this and that for 30 minutes… I ran to knock on my mother's door… she didn't respond… (thinking, "Has
the drug started working?")

I secretly ran to the living room, took all the spare keys, and secretly opened my mother's door.

I gently walked to her bedside… gently shaking her body, saying, "Mom… Mom… Mom…
can you hear me?" She didn't respond (probably the drug was taking effect)

. Thinking the drug was working, I froze… not knowing if this was right or wrong. Looking at my mother's
body and face, I carefully examined them. To be honest, my mother wasn't tall, only 155cm. Her chest… It's probably
only a B cup. Why does it fascinate me so much? Thinking about it, my hand involuntarily went to my mother's breasts
, gently rubbing them. As I rubbed, my penis involuntarily hardened. Thinking about it now,

even if I did it with Mom, she might not notice. Even if she did notice something was wrong, she might not ask me. Mustering my courage, I
slowly . I saw she was wearing a purple bra. Then I opened the bra and looked at my mother's breasts…
When I saw those black areolas and nipples, I couldn't bear the stimulation… I quickly pulled
down my pants and put my penis near my mother's mouth… recalling the scene of my mother giving my father oral sex when I was young,
I started masturbating. I fantasized that my mother would give me oral sex. I gently opened my mother's mouth
and put the tip of my penis into her mouth. While masturbating... I muttered... "Mom, give me a blowjob..." and my fantasy reached
its peak .

I sent my essence into my mother's mouth... but my penis still wouldn't go down... because I hadn't penetrated
my mother's vagina yet. Then I took off my mother's pants... and saw that dark forest... thinking that I could finally get
the little hole I wanted most... After stimulating it with my fingers, my mother's vagina responded... and started to get wet
... I couldn't wait to bring my penis to my mother's vagina. Before inserting it... I looked at my mother and said, "Chen Yuqin, your
son Liao Jiahao is going to start fucking your little hole now. Any objections?" Before I could say it aloud… (of course, my mother couldn't answer
me)

I inserted my penis into my mother's vagina… feeling its wetness… I was filled with emotion…
my fantasies of many years had finally come true. After a series of frenzied thrusts, I ejaculated, but it still felt like something was missing
… perhaps it was because I didn't hear my mother's moans… or her cooperation… so the sex was only
wonderful in silence.

Thinking about it, I didn't want to stop just like that. My mind kept calculating how to get my mother to have
sex with me while she was still conscious.

Three methods came to mind: one was to induce her flower… The first method is to subtly influence my mother's mindset until she's willing
to have sex .

The second method is to rape her, which is more direct but involves a gamble—who knows what
her ?

The third method involves having something on her, but where would I find that...? After thinking it over
, I decided on the second method.

Calculating the time, I figured my mother would slowly wake up in about 20 minutes. When she did wake up, she'd probably still be
disoriented and weak, so I figured I'd just have to force myself on her at that moment.

Time slowly passed as I waited, watching my mother's eyes slowly open. Her eyes were filled with confusion, probably
wondering why she had slept naked and taken off her clothes before going to sleep.

She probably couldn't remember what had happened. Her mother shook her head, then noticed me standing in the corner… She said weakly
, "Jiahao, what are you doing in my room? Why aren't you dressed?" At this moment, I was burning with desire… I swallowed
… and slowly approached my mother… Perhaps her consciousness was gradually returning… My mother scolded me
… "Don't come any closer…" She covered her private parts with her hands, tears welling in her eyes… She probably guessed what had just happened
… and knew what would happen next… …Ignoring my mother's scolding…I pressed down on
her grabbing her hands…moving her legs apart…the heavy pressure slowly rubbed against her
vulva…her legs weakly kicked at me…the more she struggled…the more I wanted her
…even if it meant rape…I couldn't think straight anymore…I only knew I wanted to have
my mother. With her pinned down, my hands began to play with her nipples…she whimpered…only
a slight blush remained on her face…my hands roamed over her body…my eyes…watching…my mother… Pubic hair and
labia ... My mother knew I was looking at her genitals... She forced herself to ask me... "What else do you want to do to Mom?

" I said to my mother... "Mom, I want to have sex with you..." My mother said angrily... "You... you shouldn't go too far...
" I gently scratched her labia with my fingers... and found that she was already soaked with vaginal fluid... I immediately
held my mother's buttocks with both hands... and started giving her oral sex... frantically sucking and blowing on her vulva... My mother groaned loudly on the spot
. Her calf muscles tensed. Her legs were bent, as if her most private place, which she had endured for years, was now being sucked by her son's
lips It was shame, embarrassment, anger, helplessness, and above all, the shame of being a mother
… But as a woman, her body reacted with a genuine desire for a man to give her real sex and
bring her to orgasm. At that moment, I inserted two fingers into my mother's vagina, and it felt incredibly tight… It was
definitely better to be conscious… These reactions weren't as strong when she was unconscious; her body was reacting
even more directly now. Thinking about how I would insert my penis into her vagina… observing her body's reactions…
and realizing it was time… I stood up… and my penis… I put it to my mother's mouth... At first,
my mother ... didn't want to open her mouth... I had to pry her mouth open... and shove my burning hot cock into her
mouth... I pinched and rubbed her nipples... and clitoris... then I pressed down on my mother... trying to use the traditional
position ... My mother panicked and cried out, "No... there... no... please, not here..."
I held my penis, rubbing the glans against her vulva, and my mother cried and begged, "Please, I'll
do anything else, just there, don't put it in." I said, "Mother, you want it too, right? Just this once, I promise..."
"You're comfortable, I want to let Mother enjoy real sex," he said, then twisted his waist, slowly inserting his penis into her
wet, warm, slippery, and juicy vagina. Her vaginal walls gripped tightly until it was completely inside. He stopped inside her vagina;
she was already powerless to resist, her whole body swaying with his thrusts… Perhaps it was
the taste she hadn't experienced in years… or perhaps she felt there was no way to change it, so her subsequent actions… she always cooperated
perfectly … After ejaculating on her face… she sat silently on the edge of the bed, watching me silently, tears streaming down her face
, without scolding me… but my heart was filled with remorse… I had to steel myself and say to her…
"Mom, I'm sorry… I won't do it again…" She didn't speak… but said softly… "Get out." I opened
my mouth to say something, but found myself speechless... I silently left the room... After that day, my mother never
spoke to me again... She always came home late from work... She only went home when my second brother was home. Feeling
guilty ... I didn't know what to do... I thought about how to solve the problem... Suddenly I remembered... People say if once
isn't enough, try twice... Basically, get her body and mind to accept it... That's enough... Having already experienced
my mother's body... I didn't want to give up like this... The chance to have sex with my mother's vagina... I might as well do
it again... So I started planning how to rape my mother again... I kept considering two options. One
was to play the emotional card... to let my mother slowly soften under my tenderness. This method was good, but it took
a I might be interrupted by my mother before I even started.

The second... One approach was to make my mother realize her own needs and, under duress, acquiesce or be humiliated by what
I did to her… After thinking about it, I decided to use the second method… A plan formed in my mind… One day… during dinner, I
said to my mother and second brother… “In a few days, when my younger brother finishes his basic training, shall we celebrate?” My brother asked how we should
celebrate. I said it was simple: “Mom, please buy a lot of things that day… cook a good meal for my younger brother… see if we want
some drinks… Afterwards, we can decide whether to go out for karaoke or just chat at home…” When my younger brother returned home
after … after a big meal at home, around 8 pm, I made an excuse that I had to go out and said
I might not be home that night, interrupting the discussion about going out for karaoke… I turned and left, went downstairs, and rode my bike out
… I looked in the rearview mirror… and saw my mother watching from the balcony on the second floor. I went out... perhaps that
would put her at ease... but she didn't realize this was part of my plan... After riding my bike out of the alley...
I found a secluded spot to park... and slowly walked home, hiding in the first-floor storage room... According to
my plan... my younger brother would definitely be unable to bear the boredom of military service... and would definitely go out to find friends or a girlfriend...
my second brother would be even simpler... either going out or staying in his room sleeping... Sure enough... about
10 minutes later, my younger brother swaggered out... I stood at the bottom of the stairs on the first floor... silently eavesdropping...
watching what my second brother and mother were doing. Not long after... I heard my second brother say he was going to take a shower first (the bathroom is next to my mother's
room . My brother's room is also connected to my mother's room). After saying that, I watched my second brother walk back to his room
, probably to get his clothes.

After I heard my second brother go into the bathroom to run the water, I tiptoed upstairs to the second floor and hid in
the corner between the stairwell and the room, intending to force my mother to have sex with me again.

Not

long after I positioned myself… perhaps my mother had something on her mind… or perhaps she was bored watching TV alone
… anyway, she turned off the TV… intending to go back to her room to rest… just as she turned the corner, she saw me
… having been prepared for this, before my mother could even speak… I covered her mouth and nose with one hand… turned her
around and hugged her… dragging her to her room. After entering the room… I closed the door
behind me… covered my mother's mouth and nose with my left hand… and kept rubbing her breasts with my right hand… my mother kept pushing my
right hand … struggling… perhaps because my mother's struggles made noise… my second brother gently knocked on my mother's door and asked
… "Mom, are you feeling unwell?" The voice sounded strange… At that moment, my heart sank. I thought, "

This is it, I'm doomed." I hadn't expected this part. If I didn't let go and let my mother answer my second brother's question, he might barge in. If I let go and let my mother answer,
I was afraid she would call my second brother in. In this dilemma, I decided to let go and let my mother answer first.

Who knew that perhaps my mother didn't want to make a fuss, or perhaps she felt that the matter of me raping her last time was too big a deal. During the five seconds of silence my mother
wore, my heart was pounding. Then my second brother said, "Mom, I'm coming in."

My mother said to my second brother, "No need... Mom's just a dry throat and feels uncomfortable. I want to rest now. It's okay, you go and rest
." She then turned to me, glaring, and whispered, "Are you crazy?... Don't exaggerate...
I already let you off last time... Wait... After your brother goes into the room, you quietly get out of here... Otherwise, I
won't be polite..." I said to my mother, "Mom... You ignore me no matter who calls me... I don't care... Even if I'm discovered, I'm
still going to do it..." After saying that, I hugged my mother's body again... (thinking that my mother's unwillingness to make a scene)

could only benefit me... a tacit approval for me to rape her... My left hand kept kneading my mother's breasts...
My right hand kept trying to probe inside her... My mother kept brushing my hands away... I hardened my heart...
and her around... forcing her against the wardrobe door... so that her buttocks were facing me...
I gripped her hands tightly against the door with my left hand... and gently rubbed her plump buttocks with my right hand... occasionally
... brushing between her labia... I clearly told her... "If you let me ejaculate... I'll leave... even if
you don't intend to fuck me... you can give me oral sex..." My mother didn't say anything... she just shook her head desperately...
I decided... I'd better force myself on her... Just as I pulled up my mother's narrow skirt... trying to take off her panties,
my mother gave in... and whispered to me..." "Wait a minute," she said, "I'll help you with the masturbation..." Then
she turned around , squatted down, and began to gently stroke my penis... Perhaps it was the lack of saliva lubrication
... or perhaps it was because I wanted my mother to give me oral sex... I felt uncomfortable with this stroking... I half-
pressed my mother's head down, making her lower her head... I held my penis erect in front of her mouth... I
pressed my mother's head down with my hand... My mother looked at me with wide eyes and said, "Don't go too far... I've already done enough for you
." I said to my mother, "It's faster to suck it... so that someone won't find out if they come looking for you later... I said
I wouldn't leave until I ejaculated..." I slowly brought my penis head closer to my mother's mouth... My mother glared at me and said, "No..."
…I pressed my body down hard again… to force myself on top of her… My mother, perhaps afraid I would force myself on her…
suddenly took my glans into her mouth… My mother's warm saliva… moistened my entire penis… My mother
rhythmically swallowed and released my penis… My hands gently rubbed my mother's nipples… My mother glared at me again… I
whispered… this feels better, I'll ejaculate faster… just let my mother… swallow and release my penis for 5
minutes… I deliberately held back from ejaculating… because I still wanted to fuck my mother's pussy… so I whispered
to my mother… change positions… I lifted my mother's entire body… turned her around and pressed her against
the mirror in the wardrobe… My mother panicked and told me to stop… but my mother, being lifted up… didn't have much power to resist
… Perhaps my mother also knew… I was just driven by lust… I would leave once I felt good…
With this mindset, my mother… could only obediently place her hands on the mirror… lifting her buttocks back and up…
I pulled up my mother's narrow skirt… and put my hand into my mother's pussy… constantly teasing my mother's pussy…
…I felt my mother's vagina gradually becoming wet…Suddenly, I pulled down my mother's panties…and used my glans…
to rub her vulva repeatedly…My mother whispered…No, you have to stop…I ignored
her cries…Suddenly, I thrust my hips upwards…and entered my mother's vagina…My mother let
out a muffled thud. I grabbed my mother's buttocks hard with both hands…and violently thrust in and out of her vagina a few times…I noticed that
my mother's legs were soft…but her buttocks were firmly attached to me…not leaving…and
she was slowly thrusting in and out on her own with small movements…I thought to myself, what they said was true…after one or two times, my mother would cooperate with
my rape…I whispered to my mother…"Mom, I can feel your vaginal walls opening and closing noticeably…"
…You're sucking your own son's penis… I used my left hand to straighten my mother's face…making her look at
herself …My mother glared at me viciously…but that vicious expression…
gradually disappeared as I continued to thrust…replaced by the pleasurable expression of a woman being fucked…My mother gradually lost control of her
body…her movements became more and more intense…I whispered to my mother…Mom, look in the mirror…
who's fucking you…My mother looked at herself in the mirror…her buttocks were being vigorously thrust into by her son…a look of humiliation
appeared …(this was the expression I wanted)

And I kept provoking my mother, saying…Look…didn't you say you didn't want me to fuck you? Why are you pushing your
ass back so far, driving my cock deep into your cunt? (As I said this, I stopped thrusting,
letting my mother's body respond and humiliating her.)

Watching my mother being humiliated by my thrusting… my mother's lips were tightly closed… my younger brother was next door, so she couldn't
moan loudly… and I continued to humiliate her with words… I felt my mother's cunt opening and closing more often…
perhaps these factors… caused the sex that shouldn't have happened… to undergo a qualitative change… the nature of it
changed from something she dared not admit to becoming something like an affair with me… a self-degrading incest… I could clearly feel
the response … making me want even more intense and exciting methods… wanting to completely conquer my mother's body…
With this thought in mind, I pulled out my cock… sat on the edge of the bed… I spread my legs… looking at my hard, hot
cock… and whispered to my mother… "Mom, I want you to kneel between my legs and suck my cock…" At this moment, my mother's
unwilling expression reappeared… I whispered… "Mom…" Thinking back to myself just now… seeing myself in the mirror
… the pleasurable expression on my face when my son was penetrating me… I didn't need to be reserved anymore…
I already knew you were enjoying it. After saying that, I gently pressed my mother's head down… slowly bringing it closer to my glans
… Finally, my mother slowly took my glans into her mouth… occasionally sucking hard from the base to the tip
… sometimes taking the whole thing in, all the way to the back of her throat… watching my mother kneeling between my legs… swallowing and releasing my glans
… a surge of pleasure welled up inside me… I whispered to my mother… "Dad is so 'sexually blessed'… I never thought… Mom
can even do deep throat… It feels so good… mmm… So good… thrust in a few more times… so good…" Just as I was enjoying
the pleasure of my mother's oral sex… suddenly I heard my younger brother's phone ring… not long after… my second brother ran to my mother's room again
… knocked on the door and said he had something to do and would be back in about two hours… he would still be home today…
Mom… Suppressing my urges, I told my second brother... Go... Be careful on land, don't ride fast... My second brother
went out shortly after... Now I could shamelessly demand things from my mother... A surge of pleasure coursed
through me... "So good..." Mom... Watching you bow your head and swallow my glans... The mere sight of you... was enough to
excite me... I helped my mother up... Slowly moved her towards the wall... Let her sit... I stood and
held her head... I inserted my glans into her mouth again... Enjoying the deep throat of my mother...
To be honest, oral sex with my girlfriend is very common... Unlike my mother, who can do deep throat... She can insert my glans... deep into her throat...
…This feeling is indescribable…and I just enjoyed it…swinging my hips vigorously…repeatedly
pushing my glans into my mother’s…throat depths…with each thrust…a sudden surge of pleasure…flowed from my lower body
…my thick, white ejaculation…into my mother’s mouth…watching the white liquid slowly
flowing …I shouted to my mother…swallow it…My mother didn’t answer, she just
swallowed the white essence…and then said to me…is that enough…but I wasn’t willing to
stop there…I pulled my mother to the edge of the bed…making her kneel down…her buttocks raised high…presenting
before …my mother’s round buttocks…plus that…dark red slit in the middle…I pressed my glans
against my mother’s vulva…rubbing it incessantly…feeling my mother’s lustful fluids…flowing out continuously…I asked her
…Mom…do you want me to fuck you inside your cunt? I thrust my hips again... sending my penis into my mother's
cunt ... gripping her buttocks tightly... pumping dozens of times... lying on top of her...
saying to her... "Mom, your cunt is so wet... you can squeeze my glans a little tighter..."
Hearing such lewd words... her lower body suddenly tightened... and she said to me... "Jiahao... don't
humiliate ... I'm your mother." Please get up... don't do this to Mom anymore... okay?

I replied... yes... she's my mother... that's right... but Mom, you're a woman too... in this relationship,
I'm the man and you're the woman... use your body to make your man feel good... After saying that, I started...
The force of the impact... with each thrust... I could feel it reaching deep into my mother's womb...
As I continued to thrust... my mother gradually succumbed to the pleasure of my penis... with each
thrust ... she would arch her hips back... to enjoy her son's glans... slowly, her moans went from
unconscious cries to spoken words... um... mmm... good son... be gentle... my cunt...
can't withstand such prolonged and forceful thrusting... Hearing my mother's murmurs... I became even more aroused...
thrusting even harder... pushing deeper into my mother's cunt... ah... you're going to kill me
... um... my cunt... feels so good... ah... my cunt is melting... um... baby...
…So good…ah…it feels so good, Mom…it’s been years since I used it…I said to my mother…I’ll
use your cunt often from now on…With continuous thrusting…I gradually felt my mother’s orgasm was coming…
My mother ’s rosy face tilted back slightly as I sped up…hoping to bring my mother to orgasm…The already
tight vaginal walls suddenly contracted again…At this moment, I knew my mother’s orgasm was coming…
I desperately pushed the head of my penis…deep into my mother’s cunt…I hugged my mother’s full body tightly with both hands…The hot
penis was inserted deep into my mother’s cunt…The penis, gripped by the cunt walls, erupted violently…A stream of hot,
thick white semen spurted out again…The difference was that this time it erupted inside my mother…A large amount of hot
semen sprayed deeply into my mother’s warm cunt…I didn’t want to leave my mother’s body…I lay on my mother’s
body…and accidentally fell asleep…When I woke up again, it was around 2 a.m.…Looking at my mother’s snow-white
body…I couldn’t help but do it again…That’s how it was confirmed…my incestuous relationship with my mother…
…After that, my sex life with my mother became more and more frequent… Perhaps it was because my mother had become more open…
My mother seemed to need more and more… Every day after work, my mother would come home early on time… Even I did…
…Enjoying the time before my younger brother's night school ended… Every time I saw my mother with her head down… swallowing and spitting out my
glans… while I watched porn… thinking about what positions I should use to fuck her later… or some novel moves…
to show her… to use on me… This incestuous life… continued to unfold.

Attachment: Your user group cannot download or view attachments. Date rape, deception, rape, adultery, mother and son doing it together, so exciting!
=1024) window.open(http://68.168.16.153/bbs/images/smilies/default/excellence.gif);" onload="if(this.width>1024)this.width=1024;" >
It's quite realistic 3333333333333 If only “…” could be added. "It would be even better if it were removed!" Some of the text is incomprehensible, but the plot is really good, and the character descriptions are detailed. "Wife, wife, everyone can bully, everyone can ride," but this refers to the wives of communists, the wives of communists, and the riding of comrades. The writing is so-so, mainly because it's short, so there aren't many twists and turns. Also, the author clearly didn't format it properly; there are too many ellipses, which is uncomfortable to read. Of course, thank you still for bringing us a mother-son story we've never read before.
=1024) window.open(http://68.168.16.153/bbs/images/smilies/default/excellence.gif);" onload="if(this.width>1024)this.width=1024;" > Consider this situation; it's watchable, but it's best to avoid it. The plot is a bit messy. Although there aren't many twists and turns, it's generally logical, without any brainless dialogue scenes
of adulterers immediately engaging in illicit relations. Overall, the layout is terrible; please edit it a bit before reposting, it's a serious flaw. Also, since it's going to be messy, why not go all the way and add a younger brother's storyline? The character descriptions are quite detailed, it's just a bit chaotic. Author, try harder next time! =1024) window.open(http://68.168.16.153/bbs/images/smilies/default/excellence.gif);" onload="if(this.width>1024)this.width=1024;" >

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/196092.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=196092&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Family Secrets [Full Text]

Next Page : Rebirth of the Great Lecher (Episodes 1-13) is complete.

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

The plan to rape one's mother

comment Open a new window to view comments