Falling into the desire for incest

During my adolescence, my sexual desires were boundless. Driven by intense lust, reason was powerless to resist.
I was shirtless, wearing only shorts, and quietly made my way to my mother's room. Fortunately, she didn't usually lock her door, so I easily entered.
The room was dimly lit. Using the light streaming in from the window, I cautiously approached the bed. This time, I was prepared to rape my mother.
After all, I was her son; she wouldn't necessarily turn me to the police. Besides, we'd already done it twice before. Strictly speaking, my mother and I were no longer just ordinary mother and son.
In the light, I could see my parents' wedding photo hanging on the wall behind the bed. I could vaguely make out my mother's happy smile.
My mother lay on the bed, and I gently lay down beside her. She seemed to be asleep and didn't notice my arrival.
So close, I could smell my mother's fragrance, which made my penis throb. I took a deep breath and slowly placed my hand on my mother's stomach, stroking it through her pajamas. After
a while, I slipped my hand inside her pajamas, feeling the smoothness of her skin.
I slowly moved my hand upwards, gradually reaching her breasts.
My mother didn't wear a bra to bed, and I gently touched her incredibly firm breasts, my mind filled with desire.
I slowly unbuttoned her pajamas, revealing her two firm, beautiful breasts, and then I started to take off her pajama bottoms. I had only taken them halfway off when my mother suddenly moved and sat up.
*Slap!*
In the darkness, my mother slapped me across the face, her voice cold and trembling as she said, "You beast, get out of here!"
My mind went blank, and ignoring the pain on my face, I pounced on my mother and started groping her.
My mother struggled violently, kicking and hitting me repeatedly. I knew in my heart that if I wanted to completely subdue her, I absolutely couldn't give up now.
I also became like a madwoman, entangled with my mother. I ripped off her pajamas, then forcibly pulled off her pajama bottoms, leaving her only in a white pair of underwear.
I sucked on my mother's nipple, pressing her hands tightly down so she couldn't resist. I sucked and bit her nipple, and gradually I felt that my mother seemed to stop struggling. Two lines of clear tears streamed down her pretty face as she let me play with her breasts.
I didn't say anything. After sucking on my mother's nipple for a while, without taking off her underwear, just like last time, I pulled it open to reveal my mother's sexy and alluring vulva, took out my already swollen penis, and thrust it directly into my mother's honey hole.
My mother's body trembled, but then calmed down. She tried to squeeze her legs together to stop my penetration, but I pressed them down firmly with my legs, and my penis slid into my mother's vagina in one go.
Feeling my penetration, Mom stopped resisting and began to cry silently.
I ignored her sobs, grabbed her hands, and began thrusting my penis in and out of her vagina.
As I thrust, I kissed her neck, collarbone, and breasts. With each thrust, her cries became intermittent, sounding more like moans.
"Mom, you seem wet down there..."
I whispered in her ear, kissing her neck.
Mom kept her eyes closed and didn't speak, but her increasingly rapid breathing excited me.
With each thrust, her vagina became increasingly wet; I knew I had aroused her.
I knew I had to give Mom an orgasm tonight, I had to immerse her in lust, or tomorrow would bring very serious consequences.
I slowly stopped thrusting, gently pulled out my penis, lifted my mother up, turned her around so her back was to me, and came behind her. I lifted her slender waist and buttocks with one hand, presenting them to me, and with the other hand, I guided my penis directly into her vagina.
"Mmm..." My mother suddenly let out a soft moan. Encouraged, I began thrusting wildly from behind.
With each thrust, my mother's round buttocks and my lower abdomen collided repeatedly, making a "slap slap slap" sound.
This lewd sound made me even more frantically manipulate my mother's vagina.
"Mom... does it feel good? Your son is fucking your little cunt..." I deliberately used lewd words to stimulate my mother.
"Oh... Mom... your juices are flowing, the sheets are soaked..." My mother occasionally uttered "mmm" sounds. I could clearly feel that under my lewd teasing, her vagina contracted, and more and more juices flowed out, a small stream flowing from where we were joined down her thighs.
I knew Mom was about to climax, and I was almost unable to hold back my ejaculation myself.
I suppressed the urge to ejaculate until Mom's body suddenly tensed, her waist arching backward, allowing my penis to press firmly deep into her vagina.
Mom's vagina contracted, as if trying to suck my penis in, and then suddenly relaxed, Mom breathing heavily.
I continued thrusting a dozen times, and at the moment of ejaculation, I pulled out my penis, ejaculating all over Mom's back and buttocks, even the sheets were soaked with my semen.
Watching Mom lying on the bed, still making faint moans, I felt a surge of excitement, my penis gradually growing stronger again. I stroked Mom's body, and amidst her gasps, I thrust in again, beginning to pump...
That night, Mom and I made love four times, and even on the last time, Mom seemed to be cooperating, twisting her waist and occasionally letting out seductive moans.
After this incident, I knew that my mother would gradually sink into incestuous desires, unable to extricate herself...
[The End]

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