18-year-old son

I'm a 38-year-old housewife, my husband is 46, and we have an 18-year-old son. My
husband works in a large factory and spends more than half the month working the night shift, not sleeping at home.
So, this May
, things went wrong. May 17th was my son's 18th birthday, and we had a lively birthday party. My husband was working the night shift,
so it was just my son and me at home.
That night, I probably drank too much beer and went to the bathroom to urinate. When I returned to my room,
I saw the light was still on in my son's room.
"So late, still studying," I thought, and quietly pushed open the door. To my surprise, my son had taken off his shorts and was lying on
the bed in the middle of the room, holding my underwear to his nose with his left hand
and masturbating with his right.
It was the first time I'd ever seen my son masturbate, and I was shocked. But I thought to myself, "Boys will masturbate eventually;
I need to remind him."
I shouted at him, "What are you doing?"
Hearing my words, my son stopped, said, "It's coming out," and then turned to
face .
In an instant, I saw my son's penis ejaculate, landing on his stomach.
"Mom, I'm sorry," my son apologized.
"Give me back my panties and wipe that stuff off your stomach," I said.
My son used his panties to wipe the semen off his stomach and said, "It's all Mom's fault."
Saying that , he pushed me down onto the bed.
I was utterly embarrassed. I said, "You can't do this, stop it." But, physically, I was no
match for my eighteen-year-old son.
My son rolled up my shirt and said, "I've always loved Mom. It's all Mom's
fault for having these soft, big breasts." As he spoke, he grabbed my breasts and began licking my nipples.
I said, "I'm going to tell your dad if you do this. Stop it, I won't tell Dad."
But my son said, "If you can tell Dad, then go ahead." Saying that, he began licking my
upper body .
I gradually started to feel a strange sensation.
"Mommy is so beautiful," "Ah, your nipples are erect. Mommy can feel it too," my son said,
and I began to cry.
Finally, my son placed his hand on my panties and slowly began to pull them off.
I cried and said, "Good boy, please stop, please."
My son said, "I love Mommy. Beautiful, so good." Hearing these words, I lost my resistance.
I covered my face with my hands and let my son continue as he pleased.
After taking off my panties, my son bent my legs and began to look at my genitals.
"Great, wonderful," my son said, and began to lick my genitals.
"Mommy just peed. There's a pee smell," my son said. "Through the pee smell, I can smell Mommy's scent.
It smells the same as the panties."
I couldn't take it anymore. My son slowly turned his body and brought his penis close to my face. My son's
penis , was even more erect than my husband's, and clear fluid was starting to leak from the glans again.
At some point, I leaned over him and started licking his penis.
He said, "Mommy, I want to have sex with you.
" I said, "You have to keep this a secret from Daddy..."
"I'll absolutely keep it a secret from Daddy," he said.
I grasped his penis, guided it to my vaginal opening, and slowly sat down.
His penis was thick and warm, slowly entering my body. I started moving up and down. He said,
"Ah, Mommy, it feels so good."
I couldn't help but groan loudly and started moving faster.
After what seemed like an eternity, he said, "Mommy, I'm coming."
I immediately stopped moving up and down and tried to pull his penis out. But he grabbed my hands, preventing me
from pulling it out.
I said to him, "Ejaculating inside will cause a baby to come out, come out quickly."
But I already felt it; before I could finish speaking, his semen spurted out inside me.
I collapsed onto my son. I remember my son saying, seemingly reassured, "Mom, I've lost my
virginity ."
I slowly lifted myself up, letting his penis slip out of my vagina.
His semen mixed with my vaginal secretions, forming a white liquid that slowly flowed out and onto
the sheets.
I gently told my son, "That's enough for today. You absolutely must keep it a secret from Dad."
After saying that, I took the purple briefs my son used for masturbation and left his room.
**********************
I had sex with my son on May 17th this year and confessed to everyone. Now, let me continue
.
To be honest, my husband and I only have sex an average of twice a month, and almost every time he
ejaculates inside me.
Since my son was born, we've never had a failed attempt at contraception. Even during my ovulation period
, I often let him ejaculate inside me, but I've never had an unplanned pregnancy.
Regarding my relationship with my son, after that one day, it didn't end there.
My husband works the night shift, and when my son and I are home alone, he always comes to my room and
makes me.
Since May 17th, I've stopped seeing my son as a child and started seeing him as a man. After our
second sexual encounter, I always insisted he use a condom.
However, I didn't get my period in late May. In mid-June, I went to the pharmacy and bought a pregnancy test.
With a heavy heart, I dipped the test strip in my urine and waited three minutes.The result was positive, meaning
I was pregnant.
Eighteen years later, I was both worried and happy to be pregnant again. The next day, I went to a nearby obstetrics and gynecology hospital for a checkup.
"Congratulations! You're three months along now, and your due date is February 10th next year," the doctor said.
Because I didn't want to surprise my husband, I kept it a secret from him for now. However, after returning from the hospital, I told my son
about the pregnancy.
I told my son, "Keep it a secret from Dad. I'll tell him."
Looking back, I should have told my husband immediately.
After confirming my pregnancy, I stopped using condoms during sex with my son; it felt very comfortable.
In mid-August, during sex with my husband, he said, "Your areolas have darkened recently, and
your belly is bigger. What's going on?"
I said, "I'm sorry, I've kept it a secret from you. I'm going to give birth on February 10th next year."
Upon hearing this, my husband immediately stopped having sex with me and said, "I kept it a secret from you too.
I had a sterilization operation three years ago, so I can't have children."
My husband continued, "So, after the sterilization operation, I knew that having sex with you wouldn't make you pregnant,
so I was always at ease..."
These words immediately reminded me of the nightmare of May 17th.
My husband then said, "You must have been messing around with someone while I was working the night shift. Who was it? Tell me!" But
no matter what I said, I couldn't say it was with my son.
My husband then packed some clothes and left.
My son then asked, "Why is Daddy going to work now?"
I couldn't answer, I just cried.
That night, I didn't sleep a wink, waiting for my husband to come home. He didn't.
I thought, "The child in my belly is my son's child. I should have an abortion sooner rather than later. "
The next day, I told the doctor I wanted an abortion. The doctor at the obstetrics and gynecology hospital said, "It's already five months, you can't have an abortion." 　　After returning from the hospital, I went to my son's room and said to him, "Give Mommy a big hug," and that's how my son gently held me for the first time all night. 　　After that, my husband went to live with a female colleague and never came home again. 　　Now I'm pregnant, and I've successfully entered my seventh month. I've also decided to give birth to the child . 　　From the initial intense intercourse to pregnancy, giving birth at thirty-nine, will the child have any congenital disabilities? Thinking about this makes me anxious. And thinking about having a child with my own son, sometimes I even think about suicide. But my son always comforts and encourages me. 　　**************************** 　　The following is something I didn't say before we had sex. 　　I used to secretly masturbate with my mother's underwear. What excited me most was taking her underwear out of the washing machine right after she changed . The special smell of the panties was incredibly pleasant. 　　But, the day before yesterday, my mother found out. I was in my room, masturbating naked from the waist down. I was watching an adult video while sniffing my mother's underwear. 　　Because I was wearing headphones, I didn't notice my mother coming in at all. 　　My mother ripped off the headphones and hit my face hard with them. 　　"What are you doing?" she said angrily. 　　At this point, I had no room to explain, so I cried and told my mother how much I missed her . 　　My mother seemed very troubled after listening. 　　Last night, she came to my room and made me swear that I would never do such perverted things again. 　　Then, my mother said to me, "Take off your pants and lie down on the bed." "How strange," I thought. 　　Before my mother could change her mind, I quickly took off my pants and obediently lay down on the bed. 　　My mother said, "You absolutely can't do that kind of thing again." She repeated this several times while gently stroking my penis with her hand. 　　I felt very comfortable and ejaculated quickly. 　　My mother wiped the semen clean with a soft tissue and then left. 　　When I saw my mother this morning, she seemed to have done nothing and was making breakfast as usual. 　　The thought that I shared a big secret with my mother made me so happy!

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