Modern Mom

In my youth, I often fantasized about having sex with my mother. She became pregnant with me at 17, but she was always so beautiful and charming. Even as an adult, this dream lingered in my heart, indelible.

My father passed away when I was 34, but my mother, with her mature charm, remained captivating. After a period of healing from the grief, my mother slowly rose again to face life.

Although she is 52, she remains alluring, and many men vie to date and pursue her.

I think she is even more beautiful and charming now than she was 20 years ago. She has shoulder-length black hair, is about 5.5 feet tall, and always dresses impeccably. I guess her bust size is about 36, not particularly large, but very sexy in proportion to her figure. I glimpsed my mother's breasts a couple of times when I was a child, and the image was so alluring and exciting that it remains vivid in my memory to this day.

Thirteen years ago, I moved from my home in New York to Florida for business. After a period of hard work, I finally made my business quite successful. Because of my busy work schedule, I had very little free time, and my desire to have sex with my mother gradually faded and became hazy.

One evening, my mother called me: "Son! Can I stay with you for a few weeks? I want a change of scenery, to relax in Florida!" "Of course, Mom! That's what I've always dreamed of!" When I picked her up at the airport, we hugged tightly. I said, "Mom! You look great." My mother smiled slightly, and it was that smile that dispelled the shadow in my heart, a smile etched by the sorrow and grief on her face when my father passed away. At the same time, it rekindled my dormant sexual fantasies.

On the drive back to our home on the East Coast, memories flooded back. Mother and son had a brief conversation, rekindling many past memories. My mother asked,

"How's your girlfriend, Connie? When are you getting married?" "Connie and I broke up a few weeks ago, and as for marriage, we won't be considering it anytime soon." After dinner, I led my mother to her room. Exhausted from the journey, she kissed me goodnight and prepared to go to bed. I went back to my room, took off my clothes, and lay down on the bed, wanting to sleep. But the thought of my mother lying in the next room immediately made me hot all over, my penis hard, and a wave of lust washing over me like ants crawling all over my body. I wanted to slip into the room, lie down next to my mother,

and make love to her fiercely. The ancient lust for my mother was awakened again, several times stronger than before. Helpless, I could only think of my mother while masturbating, ejaculating twice before finally falling asleep thinking of my mother.

The next two days were uneventful; I went to work, and my mother either went swimming or shopping. By the third day, she had a tan, which actually made her more beautiful. We had two casual conversations during this time, but we didn't touch on the topic of sex. My lust for my mother grew stronger and stronger. I knew clearly that if I wanted to rape her, I had to succeed during her visit; otherwise, the opportunity would be fleeting and difficult to regain later.

I worked in publishing, so I had a high-performance computer at home to continue working from home. One night, after my mother went to bed, I sat down at the computer, took two photos of her, and scanned them into the computer. Then I downloaded several erotic photos from the internet, replaced my mother's face with Photoshop's images, and they looked so real that I couldn't help but feel lustful. I also found photos of two people having sex, replaced my mother's and my faces with them, and it looked like a real mother and son making love. The finished photos gave me an even greater shock. I took out my penis and sat down at the computer, staring at the photos on the screen and fantasizing while masturbating. After that, whenever I had free time, I created nude photos of my mother and collected them. I'm so grateful for Photoshop; no one could tell that the photos were photoshopped.

My mother, seeing me working on the computer (not creating nude photos, of course), expressed her interest in using it. On her day off, she asked me to teach her how to use the computer, and I readily agreed. What she said surprised me greatly; she talked at length about the internet, telling me she was very curious about cyberspace and eager to learn how to navigate it freely. What a "modern mom," so interested in computers and the internet! She asked me,

"Are there really a lot of porn sites online, full of erotic descriptions?" "Um…sigh…" I was a little shocked and couldn't answer for a moment. Taking a breath, I smiled and replied,

"Yes, actually, not just a lot, practically unlimited!" "I've wanted to learn how to use it for a long time," Mom told me.

After a brief introduction, I had Mom sit in front of the computer and taught her the practical techniques and methods.

Mom was quick-witted and learned immediately. She seemed very excited about this and immediately asked me to teach her how to access the internet. I explained things to her step by step, teaching her how to browse the internet, search websites, and download images and text.

My mother seemed captivated by the vibrant world of the internet. She especially loved the chat rooms, where she could actually talk to real people instead of just staring at a cold machine. When we visited a pornographic website, I felt a little awkward, but my mother was completely unfazed.

Finally, I taught her how to turn the computer on and off, and told her she could turn it on and browse the internet anytime she wanted. She asked some questions, which I explained, and taught her how to access news groups and subscribe to channels.

She showed interest in some of the news groups and immediately started exploring a few. I then taught her how to send messages, which she also found very interesting:

"I never imagined the internet could be so vast and interesting! It's truly fascinating!" I had to leave for a few hours, leaving my mother alone on the computer. As I walked towards the door, she didn't even turn her head, engrossed in her work. I said to her as I left,

"See you later, Mom!" "Mom must have been completely engrossed in the game. Hearing my words, she couldn't take her eyes off the screen and replied, 'Goodbye, darling!' After finishing my errands and returning home, Mom was sitting by the pool in a very sexy bikini, holding a glass of wine. When she saw me, she smiled and said,

'Come over here, son!' 'Come! Let's chat for a bit.' 'Okay, Mom! I'll go change my swimsuit and be right back.' After changing, I sat down next to Mom. Seeing her brown, slender body filled me with genuine envy, and lust unconsciously surged up within me. My penis was so tight I almost ejaculated, so I quickly held my breath and tried to distract myself."

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