My own incestuous experience

From a very young age, I was very dependent on my mother; you could say I had a strong Oedipus complex.
Until I was 10, I always slept with her. After I turned 10 and had my own bed, I would still sneak into her bed every night. It was almost instinctive, like I was sleepwalking there.
Once in her bed, I would hug her, and she always tacitly allowed it. I remember one night I went to her bed, hugged her, and touched her breasts before falling asleep. The next morning, she told me I'd been hugging Dad all night, which made me incredibly embarrassed.
My mother is a typical Chinese woman: delicate features, fair skin, a full figure, and sweet dimples when she smiles.
From childhood, I've always been dependent on her. Even before I had any concept of incest, I had already been touching her breasts for years.
I learned about masturbation after I entered puberty, but my masturbation back then wasn't exactly legitimate. I'd sometimes experience sudden pleasure in my penis, and when that pleasure was about to come again, I'd desperately press my penis against the bed, put my pillow under it, and rub it vigorously. That was my first experience with masturbation.
As I grew older, in middle school, I encountered my first erotic novel. I clearly remember its title: *A Bao's Erotic Encounters*. There was a section describing an incestuous relationship between Jia Baoyu and his mother. Reading that novel made my heart tremble; I guess everyone feels that way when they first encounter incestuous stories.
From then on, I became particularly fascinated by incestuous novels, but of course, in middle school, I didn't understand anything. I'd get incredibly excited whenever I saw something slightly erotic.
Returning to the story with my mother, it was early puberty, and I constantly felt a restless, agitated energy. It was an evening. Since it was summer vacation, I was at my mother's workplace. Because her workplace was a bit far from home, she slept there that night, and I slept there with her in the same bed. That evening, my mother said she was going to take a shower and asked me to stand guard outside (because one of the doors to the room was broken). Since it was summer, she gave me a bucket and told me to take a cold shower outside. So, I wore only my underwear and took a cold shower outside, tasked with guarding the door for my mother. Actually, I was incredibly nervous at that moment. It was already past 8 pm, and it was quite dark outside. I secretly peeked into the door of my mother's shower room and saw about 4 cm of light coming through. I could even faintly hear the sound of water running through her. I was very timid, but my little brother involuntarily became erect. Finally, my reason was controlled by lust. I cautiously approached my mother's door.
I saw it! I saw it! Through the small crack in the door, I vaguely saw my mother's beautiful figure taking a shower. In the dim yellow light, I could clearly see my mother's full buttocks. She was lathering her thighs with soap, so her buttocks were facing me, and I was treated to a beautiful view. My lower body became harder than ever before, and my heart pounded uncontrollably.
Then, inexplicably, my mother turned around and glanced at me, seemingly casually. I was startled and quickly ran to the tub, playing with the water and making splashing noises so she would think I was taking a bath. After a while, I moved closer to my mother's bedroom door. Then, I saw the most beautiful scene: my mother was facing me, her two full, firm breasts facing me. She was caressing those round mounds of flesh. Under the dim yellow fluorescent light, her wet breasts seemed to shimmer. I was stunned. Having never seen a woman's body before, seeing my mother's breasts almost made me lose myself. Mom finally finished showering, and I obediently followed suit. I saw her breathtaking breasts, and at that moment, I felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, but also an even more lewd thought: to have sex with her… Night finally fell. Watching Mom get into bed, I couldn't wait to get into bed too, and quickly turned off the light.
Lying on Mom's bed, I started thinking about how I could have sex with her that night. Since Mom wasn't asleep yet, I didn't hug her. I usually only hugged her when she thought I was asleep, so she would think I was dreaming and wouldn't be angry. Suddenly, Mom said to me, "Xiaotian, did you go to the toilet before bed?" Hearing this, an idea suddenly popped into my head, so I said to Mom, "Oh, I forgot, I'll go to the toilet now."
With this idea in mind, I quietly went to the toilet, started urinating, and then deliberately wet my underwear. Wearing my underwear, which was already soaked with my own urine, I said to my mother, "Mom, um, my underwear is wet. I won't wear it tonight." My mother glanced at me and said in surprise, "How come you're so big and still wet your underwear?" Then she said helplessly, "Then take it off and put the wet underwear in that basin."
I turned around, a smile involuntarily spreading across my face. Without underwear, I could finally have real, close contact with my mother. I
went back to bed. My mother doesn't wear pajamas to bed, only underwear. When I was little, she didn't wear underwear when she slept with me, so I really miss my childhood. If only I had known about these things between men and women, maybe my mother would have been mine by now (um, but I don't know if my little penis would still be able to get hard).
As time slowly slipped by, I closed my eyes and listened carefully to my mother's breathing. Finally, I heard a soft snore coming from my mother's mouth. I knew I could begin my actions.
I slowly turned towards my mother, then began to wrap my arms around her full waist. Since she was sleeping with her back to me, after I put my arms around her waist, I used her as a support point and leaned closer to her, pressing my entire body against hers.
Finally, our bodies were perfectly aligned. I could clearly feel my penis pressing against my mother's large buttocks. Although my penis hadn't yet found the crevice between her buttocks, even just the touch of my little penis against her wonderful buttocks made me incredibly happy, yet also incredibly nervous. I felt my pulse was pounding faster than ever before. After doing all this, I paused for about a minute, letting my sleeping mother adjust to the position of holding her so tightly. Once I felt her breathing gradually stabilize, my hands began to move.
I didn't dare to untie my mother's bra strap from behind her back, so I slowly started to explore upwards from between her breasts. At first, I used one finger. When I felt that finger enter my mother's bra and be constricted by it, I knew my second finger could go in. Using the same method, after about four or five minutes, my left hand was finally fully inside my mother's bra, while she remained completely unaware.
Next, it was time for me to fully enjoy my mother's perfect breasts. My mother's breasts were indeed large; my left hand couldn't even fully grasp them. Her nipples, because I had nursed them when she was little, were quite large, and I could just use my index and middle fingers to hold them between them. All five fingers were gently kneading my mother's breasts; the feeling was almost indescribable. My penis was also subtly pressing against my mother's buttocks, and even just that, I was close to orgasm. After playing with my mother's breasts for a while, my penis began to move towards her nipples. Unsurprisingly, my middle finger touched my mother's nipple, which had become erect from my caresses. I started tapping around on her nipple, even though she was still fast asleep, her nipple had become erect involuntarily.
I knew it was time to begin my assault on my mother's lower body, a stealthy attack, one I would make absolutely no secret from her.
My left hand released her full breasts. Reaching the edge of her panties, I used the same method until my hand was completely inside.
Do you know how it felt? My heart trembled as my hand played with my mother's pubic hair. I began to pull her panties down her thighs. As I slowly slid them down, I could clearly feel the smoothness of her skin. Sometimes, as my hand caressed her flesh, I could even feel her trembling slightly. I didn't know if she was awake, or if she was awake but thought I was asleep and ignored me. I just continued with my plan.
Finally, with tremendous effort, I managed to push her panties down to her knees. At this moment, my mother and I were finally completely naked, with zero-distance contact. Yes, my genitals and my mother's anus were now no longer separated. My penis gently pressed against my mother's buttocks, and then my left hand began to guide my penis, searching for my mother's opening. When my penis touched a slippery spot, I knew I was close to success. So I gently pressed against my back, and finally, it seemed as if the glans of my penis was being held in place by two layers of soft flesh. Although the holding force was not strong, I knew I was halfway there.
So I put my left hand on my mother's waist again, and my hips began to move, very lightly, so slightly that it was hard to notice, but I felt an unprecedented pleasure in my lower body. Slowly, I thrust closer to my mother's opening. I felt like I was about to die, and my mother still didn't notice. As I thrust closer, her thighs involuntarily bent inward, which resulted in my penis penetrating even deeper into my mother's opening.
After a period of intense work, my penis finally slid perfectly into my mother's vagina from behind, without her noticing. Her vagina was already very wet, and I knew she was aroused.
Without thinking, I changed from slow inward thrusting to gentle, rhythmic pumping. The feeling was something those who hadn't experienced it could hardly understand. After a while, I couldn't take it anymore. I gripped my mother's waist tightly and increased the force and amplitude of my thrusts. My mother began to sway her full body with each thrust. My penis felt an unparalleled pleasure. Suddenly, I seemed to reach the peak of pleasure, because I felt a warm current emanating from my mother's uterus, instantly engulfing my penis and bringing me to the pinnacle of joy.
At that moment, I couldn't care less. I forgot my relationship with my mother, and I no longer cared about incest. I ejaculated all my heat into my mother's vagina, five or six times in a row, before finally stopping. And Mom, yes, I actually heard Mom moan. Even when I was thrusting into her so violently just now, she didn't moan, but now she was moaning. Looking up from Mom's chest, I saw Mom's eyes, and she was looking at me like that too...
(The End)
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ps:
This is my first incestuous story. I don't know if it gave you any real feelings. If you think it's well-written, I think I will continue with "my own incestuous experiences" and write a second, third, etc. If you think it's not good, I hope you can help me correct it, thank you.
(To be honest, my penis was hard the whole time I was writing this story. I remember a great man once said that to move the reader, you must first move yourself. I made my own little penis hard here. I wonder if any of you fellow wolves have? Hehe)
[The End]

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