Translation: Me and my mom

My mother and I have always been very close, especially after my father decided to run away from home to another woman. My mother was initially hurt, and then the pain turned into anger.

Surprisingly, however, the subsequent reconciliation and divorce allowed her to see things more peacefully. For the first six months, I was as close to her as possible, reassuring her that I was still there for her.

Even though she seemed okay, I still didn't want her to be alone at home, so I stayed with her every day. One evening around nine o'clock, knowing she would be watching TV in her room because it was warm there, I went upstairs to her bedroom to watch TV with her. I turned off the main light, climbed onto her bed, and lay half

-reclined next to her, quietly watching the movie. The light, from the streetlights streaming through the window, wasn't too dark. I could see my mother lying beside me, looking at me, which caught my attention. My mother was truly beautiful! Slim, with short, layered black hair, smooth skin, full lips, and long, beautiful legs.

Although she was wearing a skirt and a loose shirt, it didn't conceal her full breasts and rounded hips. Then, she broke the silence.

“You should be out with your colleagues and friends, not sitting here with me watching boring TV.” Then she asked me, “What do you think your friends are doing right now?”

“Who knows?” I shrugged.

“Maybe they’re having sex,” she whispered. “That’s what you should be doing right now. This afternoon, I saw the way Jana looked at you, and I bet she wants to be with you right now.”

“To be honest, my friends always hope to talk about sex with you when they come to see me, and they probably are too.”

I could see Mom was a little pleased, and she blushed and lowered her eyes. “Thank you! But I’m a little old for them.”

“Mom, you’re still beautiful and sexy in my eyes.” I blurted out without thinking. Then it was my turn to feel embarrassed.

“And I like being here with you.” In the darkness on my mother’s bed, I made a surprising confession that shocked me. My penis suddenly twitched and hardened inside my jeans.

For the first time in sixteen years, I found my mother to be such a delicious and satisfying prey, and I wanted her. The problem was how to proceed. My mother would undoubtedly object to my wanting to have sex with her, and I wanted to determine the appropriate level of intimacy.

We sat or lay on opposite sides of the bed, facing each other, about two feet apart. So, I slowly and boldly tried to get closer until there was hardly any space between us.

My mother didn't say a word. Just inches away, our faces were almost touching, and we sat or lay there, eyes locked, without speaking. Finally, I mustered the courage to kiss her lips—a light brush against hers, an electric sensation.

My mother still didn't object, which emboldened me to take further steps. I felt like it was our first date. I cautiously placed my hands on her hips, looking into her eyes. I didn't know what she was thinking, but I felt my head buzzing.

My breathing became labored, my pulse quickened. I had never been so lustful before, nor had I ever wanted to be close to my mother as intensely as I did now. I thought I might explode from not being able to satisfy my mother's desire. I extended my tongue again to touch her lips, the tip parting her lips and sliding into her mouth.

Our eyes remained locked on each other as my tongue gently touched her lips. I slowly moved my hands down her hips, reaching her bare thighs. My mother wasn't wearing a tight-fitting dress; the soft flesh of her thighs felt incredibly arousing.

As I leaned back against the bedside table, our faces were again only inches apart, and I felt my lust nearly overwhelm me.

"Mark, don't you think you should go find Jana to do it with?" my mother said in her soft voice.
Her blue eyes looked beautiful as she stared at me.

"I don't want to be with any girl."

"Even so… you should find someone your age…" Her soft voice intertwined with the lust I was aware of.

"What if I don't want anyone else?" I kissed her again, and as I probed between her lips with my tongue, I continued to delve deeper.

She hesitated for a moment, then accepted my tongue into her mouth. When I kiss girls or have sex with them, I really enjoy looking into the eyes of the person I'm having sex with.

Reassuringly, Mom's eyes weren't closed; she was staring intently into mine. As we lay on her bed, I kissed her gently, very gently. I wanted her to know my desire for her with my eyes, and when I looked into her eyes, I was sure she was just as excited.

After all, Mom was already so excited—allowing her son to slip his tongue into her mouth and kiss her sexy lips. I became bolder, secretly unbuttoning my jeans, pulling out my penis, and pulling her hand to grasp my erect shaft.

When I placed her hand on my penis, she didn't move. Then, suddenly, her long, soft, silky fingers wrapped around my penis, beginning to slowly stroke it up and down. My tongue was in her mouth, breathing softly.

"Mom, do you like my cock?"

"Yes... I like it a lot... Oh, it's been so long since I've touched it---!"

"Do you want it inside your cunt?"

"I'm your mother, I shouldn't do this," she gasped, "but I really need a cock!"

I moved my hands to her buttocks and hugged her tightly, pressing her against my abdomen. Suddenly, my lips were kissed wildly and passionately by Mom, and our bodies twisted together. I pressed my penis hard against her stomach, and Mom opened her mouth and groaned loudly.

I made Mom lie on her back on the bed, and then knelt between her spread legs. I frantically tried to pull down her panties with both hands, and Mom cooperated by raising her buttocks so I could take them off.

I stared at the cleft between her thighs, her face filled with desire. It was spectacular; I had never been so close, never seen a woman's cunt with my own eyes, covered with so much pubic hair! The hair was dark and thick, glistening with the mucus flowing from her cunt.

"Mark! Take your pants off," she hissed, her voice trembling. "Never mind that, hurry up! Fuck me!"

She quickly pulled off her skirt, top, and bra, and I hurriedly took off my clothes too.

My mother and I locked eyes, both of us filled with fiery passion and desire. I had no time to appreciate her naked, sexy body.

For the first time in my life, I was naked in bed with my mother, about to pierce her mysterious cave with my trembling, hard cock! This was taboo, perhaps because it was forbidden by society, which was why it was so passionate.

When I slept with my girlfriend, I was always filled with desire, but never with the passion I felt for my mother. Mom; her sexy long legs were wide open, revealing her glistening, wet vulva. I pressed my glans down, searching for the opening. She grabbed my cock and quickly rubbed the head of my cock against the wetness between her smooth labia as lubrication before penetration, then positioned my cock at her dripping vulva.

"Mark---Oh--!" she gasped as I thrust into Mom's cunt, slowly penetrating deeper.

"Oh—oh---oh--!" I gritted my teeth to make the sound.

"I can't believe my own son is fucking me!"

"Mom; are you happy?"

"Mmm! Yesssss!"

I pressed down on top of Mom, supporting my weight with one forearm, while with the other hand, I grasped and kneaded her breasts, which were as sweet as fruit. Our lips met again, our fiery passion intertwining, our tongues exploring and swirling in our mouths.

I pinched and twisted Mom's hard nipples, and she gasped, moaning in my mouth, her breath being drawn into my mouth. It was so passionate! I thrust my hips hard against Mom's belly, burying my entire penis inside her cunt.

Mom responded to my thrusts, raising her buttocks to meet each of my downward thrusts without hesitation. We fucked wildly, out of control, and we still felt it wasn't enough.

I managed to suckle Mom's hard nipple as hard as I could, drawing it deep into my mouth. Mom's fingers combed through my hair, and she let out soft moans.

I sucked on her nipples, chewing them passionately with my lips. I grabbed her arms and held them over her head, pressing them down. Staring into her eyes, I thrust my long penis rapidly into her sensitive vagina.

"You looking at me like that makes me hot all over. I'm about to come, baby!"

"Then tell me! How much semen do you want me to ejaculate inside you?"

"If you do that, you might cause a lot of trouble," she warned. "I haven't taken birth control pills since your father left."

I looked at her face and said, "Would you be unhappy if I ejaculated inside you?" She smiled and shook her head.

"What if I get you pregnant?"

"Then I'll have to abort it!" Mom would definitely do that.

I continued to stare into her beautiful eyes, increasing the speed of my thrusts and pounding into her uterus. We writhed and clashed wildly in each other's arms, our faces contorted with lust like clown masks.

Mom's breasts swayed wildly from side to side with overwhelming excitement. I pressed my lips to hers as she moaned, the kiss more intense than I'd imagined. We moaned loudly, our lips pressed together, and soon I felt the familiar sting of my scrotum.

Seeing her mouth form an "O" shape as she prepared to ejaculate, I immediately withdrew my penis and ejaculated into her mouth just before it exploded. We reached orgasm simultaneously, our bodies convulsing and spasming, finally falling asleep from exhaustion.

When I awoke, we were lying in bed, naked, our arms and legs intertwined for a while. Then I turned to face Mom. I didn't know what I was expecting. I thought—if having sex with her was just a coincidence, I doubted it would ever happen again.

But suddenly, she turned around, pulled me into her arms, smiled, looked up, and leaned down to kiss me. We kissed slowly, but it was an absolutely passionate kiss, and my penis immediately grew long and hard, pressing against the pubic hair beneath her belly.

"Do you want to practice having sex with Mom again?"

"Oh, I really want to!" We did it again, until after five in the morning, when we finally fell asleep in each other's arms.

During those two encounters, I ejaculated a total of four times—once in her mouth and three times inside her sweet honeypot. I don't know if she conceived that night, or became pregnant with our child, but I know societal views are against what we would have, but I don't care. We were so happy.

The End.

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