Oedipus Diary (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

Oedipus Diary

Spokesperson: Big B

Provided by: Daisy at T2

I had a dinner with my classmates that day, so it was already past midnight when I got home.

I was afraid of waking my mother, so I tried to keep my voice down when I entered the room.

When I passed by my mother's room, I gently pushed the half-open door open a crack and found that my mother was still awake. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, reading a book intently with the bedside lamp on. She had her back to the door, so she didn't notice me. I then quietly walked back to my room.

After returning to my room, I opened my locked secret cabinet as usual.

"Ah!" I found that the things in my secret cabinet had been moved. For a long time, I knew exactly where the things I put in there were.

Not only was the current position wrong, but something seemed to be missing. I checked immediately, oh no... my diary... was gone.

What I call a secret cabinet is just a big wooden box where I have kept my personal belongings since I was a child. When I was in elementary school, I put comic books in it. When I started to come into contact with pornographic books and magazines in junior high school, I locked it and made three rules with my mother that she was not allowed to look at my personal collection.

Over the years, I kept changing the content of my collection. After high school, I accidentally saw my mother changing clothes one day, and from then on I became obsessed with her body. In addition to collecting a large number of incest novels, books, videotapes, CDs, and my mother's sexy panties, I also wrote my sexual fantasies about her in my diary.

I was very angry at first and wanted to rush into my mother's room to ask her why she didn't keep her promise. But after calming down, I thought, since things have come to this point, any reaction from me will only make the relationship between us more awkward. Just pretend you don’t know and observe your mother’s reaction first!

So I left the room and tiptoed to the door of my mother's room. From the light coming through the crack in the door, I could tell that she was still reading, and what she was reading might be my diary full of sexual confessions to my mother. I walked quietly to the living room again, opened and closed the door, letting it make a closing sound to indicate that I was back.

Just as I closed the door with a bang, I noticed that the light in my mother's room suddenly went out. I was even more certain that my mother was peeking at my diary, so I deliberately went to her room, opened the door and called her softly:

"mom……"

Mom was pretending to be asleep and didn't respond to me. I thought to myself that the diary was probably still hidden under the quilt.

I calmly went back to my room, got some clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. I usually take about twenty minutes to shower, but I didn't actually take a shower when I entered the bathroom. Instead, I wanted to give my mother some time to put the diary back because I guessed she would be afraid that I would find the diary missing after taking a shower, and if I waited until tomorrow it might be too late.

I turned on the faucet to make a sound of water and hummed deliberately to show that I was taking a bath, but in fact I was observing what was happening in my mother's room through the crack in the bathroom. After a while, as expected, my mother tiptoed out of the room with my diary in her hand. I left the bathroom and went back to my room only after she came out of my room and went back to her room. The first thing, of course, was to open the secret cabinet and take a look. Sure enough, it had been put back. Apparently it had been put back in a hurry and was in the wrong place.

I didn't sleep much that night, and I kept thinking about how to deal with this matter. Obviously, my mother would pretend that nothing happened. Although I didn't write my mother-love diary every day, it was a thick book over the years. Especially after I went to college, I became obsessed with my mother's mature body to the point of being unable to extricate myself. So all that was written in the diary was how I secretly admired my mother behind her back, how I loved her plump breasts and towering buttocks, and even how I peeked at her taking a bath, changing clothes, and masturbating with her panties.

I thought she might not have finished reading it yet, so I assumed that she might come over to get it while I was away. To prove this, I put a hair on the back of the diary and locked the cabinet. If the hair is not there tomorrow, it means she has touched it again. I went to sleep only after everything was arranged. But before falling asleep, I came up with a bold plan.

The next day, my mother woke me up as usual. There was nothing special or unusual. The only difference was that she obviously had not slept the whole night. Her eyes were red and she kept yawning. After washing up, I went out to school.

I am an only child. My father passed away when I was young. My mother took over my father's garment business at the age of 25. Although she had many suitors over the past decade, my mother never remarried because she was afraid that I would not like them. Perhaps because she has been a supervisor for a long time and needs to socialize with others, my mother has always taken good care of her body. You don't look like she is almost 40 years old.

Maybe it’s because I have never had any sisters since I was young, I am extremely dependent on my mother, but I never expected that it would eventually develop into an Oedipus complex.

Because of what happened yesterday, I had no focus on classes the whole day. In the afternoon, I called my mother's company as usual, but the people in the company said that she didn't come to the company today. I think she probably wants to finish reading the diary that she didn’t finish reading yesterday! So I didn't go to work.

In the evening, when I got home, my mother was cooking.

"Mom, are you okay? Why didn't you go to the company today?"

"Oh... Mom... I don't feel well today... so..." Mom seemed a little uncomfortable.

After taking a shower, I couldn't wait to go back to my room and open the secret cabinet. Sure enough, the hair on the back of the book had fallen off. My mother had indeed taken it again. In addition, I discovered another thing, that is, the panties that I collected from my mother suddenly became brighter in color, and were neatly folded and stacked. I picked them up and looked at them, and there was a slight residual warmth on them, as if they had just been taken out of the dryer.

"What..." Mom had obviously washed all the panties, and folded them involuntarily with her woman's instinct.

Could it be that... she doesn't object to me using her panties to masturbate, and it seems like she's tacitly agreeing?

So I made up my mind and officially started my plan. That night, I wrote in my diary:

"Mom, I don't know why, but I couldn't concentrate in class today. I kept thinking about you. I'm going crazy. I want to possess you. Give you to me! Mom, I want you." After writing it, he put a hair on it and locked it.

The next day, I deliberately got up earlier than my mother, let my erect penis stick out of my underwear, and covered it with the sheet. After a while, my mother also got up, and as usual she lifted my quilt and called me. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. I heard my mother walking towards me step by step. Then she pulled back my blanket. I closed my eyes and imagined her expression at that moment. Time passed second by second, and my mother didn't make any movement. Five minutes later, I finally couldn't help but open my eyes and peek, and found that my mother was staring at my penis in a daze as if she was possessed.

I thought to myself, I succeeded, but it was no use going on like this, so I turned over on purpose, and Mom hurriedly covered me with the quilt as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Xiao...Xiaojun...get up." Mom's voice was as thin as a mosquito. I couldn't help but laugh secretly. How could she wake anyone up like that?

I finally pretended to be sleepy and turned over to wake up.

"Morning, Mom!"

"...It's time...to get up..." She seemed to have not come to her senses yet.

I deliberately tried to lift the quilt sheet. When my mother saw my action, she turned around quickly in panic. It was really unnatural. I also felt that it was a bit cruel to tease my beloved mother like this, so I quickly put on my clothes.

In the evening, I made an excuse not to come back until after eight o'clock, so as to give my mother some time to read my diary.

When I came back, my mother was taking a shower. I quickly went back to the room and opened the secret cabinet. Sure enough, my mother had seen my new confession.

I also found that among those briefs, there was a style that I had never seen before. My heart was pounding. I picked it up and took a closer look. Wow... it was an almost completely transparent pair of black gauze briefs. Could it be... that my mom gave it to me? I was so excited that I almost jumped up.

It's ridiculous that my mother not only condoned my actions, but also provided me with sponsorship. I calmed down and looked carefully to see if my mother had left any clues. Later, I found a note inside the cover of the diary:

"Xiaojun, Mom is conflicted. I want you to see this note, but I don't want you to see it too soon.

Sigh... Please forgive me for not intending to peek at your diary. You have always refused to tell me whether you have a girlfriend or not. I wanted to get some love letters or photos from your room earlier, but I didn't expect...

well! Mom was really scared after reading your diary. I didn't expect that you refused to have a girlfriend because you had a crush on mom, Xiaojun. Mom is not a conservative person. I have been a widow for so many years and have never refused to remarry. In addition to wanting to take care of you wholeheartedly, I also have selfish motives. I want to keep you by my side forever. You said in your diary that you have an Oedipus complex, but doesn't mom also have an Oedipus complex?

Mom is so confused. Xiaojun, if you see this letter, just pretend you don’t know for now. Mom is not mentally prepared yet. Have a sweet dream!

PS You like mom's underwear, and mom is very happy. Don't feel guilty or think that you have a psychological problem. I think all men like women's underwear. The ones you have collected are old, so mom will give you a newer one that I have only worn once. I hope you will like it. "

After reading my mother's response, my excitement is beyond words.

When I left the room, Mom hadn't finished washing yet.

"Mom, are you done? I want to wash!"

"Okay, okay!" Mom said as she walked out of the bathroom. The clothes she was wearing almost made me unable to take my eyes off her.

It turned out that my mother was only wearing a thin vest and a pair of white panties. Due to the undried water droplets on her body, her entire body became almost transparent. The two nipples were clearly visible through the thin shirt, and the panties underneath were soaked by water stains at the base of the legs, revealing her black pubic hair. This is the first time I have seen such clothing in my life.

"Xiaojun... stop looking..."

My mother's face was red. I didn't know if it was because she was shy, or because she was still hot from taking a shower, or maybe both! I gave my mother a knowing smile before going into the bathroom. Mom has started to adjust herself.

When I entered the bathroom, took off my clothes and was about to throw them into the laundry basket, I suddenly saw a pair of apple green lace panties spread out on the top of the basket. It was so obvious that I could see a pool of milky white sticky substance in the middle of the fabric without having to lower my head. In order to determine whether it was cold detergent, I picked it up and smelled it. A faint fishy smell came to my nose. I thought my mother must have masturbated before I came back.

That pool of water was what is called obscene water. And my mother seemed to show it to me deliberately. At this time, I was completely sure that the change in our mother-son relationship was imminent, and it all depended on who would shoot the arrow first.

After returning to my room, I took out my diary again, wanting to leave a few more words for my mother, but I found another note in the interleaf, which read:

"Xiaojun, Mom wants to borrow the videotape on the top shelf from you. Put it in the VCR and I'll come out to watch it at twelve o'clock tonight. But you have to promise me that you won't come out and you can take it back tomorrow morning."

I took a look at the videotape on the top shelf. There was a bunch of incomprehensible Japanese written on it. The only obvious thing was the four big characters in the title: "Mother and Son Incest."

I think this is the mother's second step of adjustment. She wants to first understand what the situation of mother-son incest is like.

As soon as it was twelve o'clock, I saw the TV in the living room was turned on and my mother came out to watch it. I thought I should do as she wished and not disturb her!

But in the end I couldn't help it and secretly opened the door, peeked in, and saw that my mother was not wearing any underwear, only white panties, leaning on the sofa, with her breasts erect, staring intently at the TV screen.

After watching for a while, I went back to my room and went to sleep. I don’t know how long I slept. When I woke up, it was already past three o’clock and the light on the TV in the living room was off.

I went to the bathroom and couldn't help but walk into my mother's room.

Wow! My mother was lying naked on the bed, her panties pulled down to her knees, and her thick black pubic hair was sticking to her thighs, as if it had been wet.

I didn't expect this videotape to have such a great effect. Facing my mother's beautiful body, I was already uncontrollably excited. My lower body was bulging uncontrollably. I was in a state of panic and kept thinking about how to start. Now that I have done it to my mother, I believe she won't say anything. I stood in front of the bed and thought for a long time, watching her breasts rise and fall with her breathing. I couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her nipples.

"Hmm..." Mom hummed softly, but did not wake up. I became bolder and put my entire palm on Mom's breasts and rubbed and caressed them up and down.

"Hmm... Hmm..." Mom just kept moaning in comfort, but she didn't open her eyes. I thought to myself that I might have acted too early and my mother’s defenses were not completely open yet. But since mom has been pretending, I might as well caress her to my heart's content!

So I caressed her boldly without any hesitation, kneading her breasts with one hand and stroking her pubic hair with the other hand.

"Um...ah...um...um...ah..." My mother's voice became more and more obscene, and I almost couldn't restrain myself from lifting her legs and inserting my penis into my mother's vagina.

"Ah...ah...don't...no...ah..." As I inserted my fingers into my mother's vagina, my mother moaned like she was talking in a dream, but she refused to open her eyes.

Okay, I changed my method. I pulled down my mother's panties and spread her legs apart. Since the light was too dim to see clearly, I simply turned on the headlights. Wow! My mother's labia was slowly dripping with vaginal fluid. I climbed onto the bed and pressed my face against my mother's vagina. I used my tongue to push open the crack and kept licking my mother's little hole.

"Ah...ah...ah...ok...ok..." Mom finally couldn't help but say okay. So I used my tongue even harder, stretched my hands up, gripped her breasts tightly and squeezed them hard.

Ten minutes later, my mother's body suddenly stiffened, her hips lifted up, and then dropped down hard. She had reached orgasm. Afterwards, my mother's pussy kept shaking, and a stream of vaginal fluid overflowed with each shake. Soon the whole bed sheet was wet.

My mother was satisfied, but I was miserable. I still had a raging desire. In the end, I had no choice but to kiss my mother on the lips and went back to my room to sleep.

I was awakened by a burst of caressing. I looked at my watch and it was seven o'clock in the morning. Then I looked and saw my mother sitting beside the bed, with one of her hands holding my penis.

"Xiaojun... no... don't wake up... you... are still dreaming, understand? You are having a sweet dream." I understood what my mother meant, so I closed my eyes again and let her do whatever she wanted.

What a beautiful weekend morning!

My mother kept stroking my penis with her hand, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, which made me want to pick her up and have sex with her.

After a while, I secretly opened my eyes and saw that my mother had closed her eyes, looking intoxicated. Then she rubbed her cheek on my penis. Finally, I saw her slowly stick out her tongue and began to lick the glans. Then she opened her mouth and took the entire penis into her mouth.

Wow! It feels so comfortable. Mom's mouth is like a suction cup, sucking up and down.

"Slurp... slurp..." The sucking sound kept coming out of my mother's mouth.

After a while, she moved down and took my testicles into her mouth, sucking them in and out from the left and right. After a few minutes, I couldn't bear it anymore, and while my mother was holding my penis in her mouth again, a stream of semen shot into her mouth.

With a gulp, my mother swallowed it, licked my penis clean, then turned and walked out.

When I got up, I found the diary open on the desk. On a new page, my mother wrote:

"Yesterday's video was great to watch, but the mother and son were so stupid in the end. Why did they commit suicide when no one knew about it? All these ethics and morals are just lies to comfort people. Don't you think so? If I were that mother, I would change my name and take my beloved son away to a place where no one knows me!"

"Mom is going to work. Come back early at noon. Mom wants to give you a birthday present."

It seems that my mother's ideas are more open than mine. She has thought of a way out, so I don't have to worry about anything.

But what is my mother keeping in suspense? What gift is she going to give me? I can't figure it out no matter how much I think about it.

I finally made it to noon and rushed home like a flash.

When I entered the room, I saw my mother's high heels. She came back early.

When I passed my mother's room, I saw a note on the door that said, "Xiaojun, push the door open, the gift is in the room."

I pushed the door open and was shocked when I saw a woman in bikini underwear lying inside, looking at me seductively. For a moment I thought my mother had found a woman for me, but when I looked closely, I realized that this beautiful woman with a slim figure was none other than my mother.

My mother put on makeup and did her hair.

"Xiaojun, don't you recognize your mother?"

"No...Mom...you...are so beautiful...so beautiful..." I couldn't help but stutter.

"Xiaojun, come here, come to mom."

"mom……"

"Xiaojun, do you like this set of underwear? I bought it specially this morning!"

"Mom, I like it. I like everything that is worn by you."

"Heh... little brat... tell me... do you miss your mom?"

"What do you want...what do you want from mom?" I didn't understand at first.

"Okay! You're still pretending and bullying your mother." Mom actually pouted and spoke like a little girl.

"Mom, I really don't know! What gift are you going to give me?" I just started to make trouble with her.

"Okay! Do you...want...mom's...body?" Mom became more and more bold.

"I miss you so much."

"Well... what are you waiting for? Hurry up and... open your presents?" Mom said in a coquettish tone again.

"Gift? Where is it, Mom?"

"Stupid, Mom is... is... your gift."

After hearing this, I couldn't hold back any longer, so I rushed forward, hugged my mother tightly, and kissed her on the lips.

"Hmm..." Mom immediately put her tongue into my mouth and stirred it.

My hands were not idle, and I was rubbing my mother's breasts through her translucent bright red bra.

"Hmm...hmm..." The kiss lasted for nearly five minutes before I left my mother's lips.

"Xiaojun... come... Mom wants you... to hug me..." Mom took the initiative to hug me tightly and kissed my entire face.

I put one hand into my mother's panties, which were tied only with a ribbon, and stroked her pubic hair.

"Xiaojun, come...smell it." Mom knelt down and asked me to smell her private parts.

"Wow... smells so good..." A faint fragrance wafted in.

"Mom sprayed perfume especially for you!"

I immediately pushed my mother down again, then lifted her legs and bit the silk string of her panties. The panties fell to one side, and my mother's entire vagina was exposed. I took it into my mouth and continued to lick her labia and clitoris using the method that made her orgasm last night, and then thrust into her vagina and thrust it in and out.

"Ah...ah...so good...Xiaojun...your tongue...is so good...ah..." Mom started moaning again in pleasure.

"...um...ah...Xiaojun...my little husband...Mom...feels so good...quick...Mom wants it...quick..." Mom has already forgotten herself.

I couldn't help but take off all my clothes, and when I finally took off my underwear, my penis popped out.

"Ah... Jun... it's so thick... it didn't seem this big yesterday..."

"Do you like it, Mom?" I held it close to my mother's pussy.

"I like it... Mommy likes it... Come on... Put it in... Put it in Mommy's pussy, the one you've been fantasizing about for years..."

Years of fantasy have finally come true, and my excitement has spread to my penis.

I gently rubbed my glans back and forth on my mother's pussy which was flooded with vaginal fluid.

"Good son... stop teasing mom... put it in... put it in now..."

I took a deep breath and suppressed my desire. I didn't listen to my mother and continued rubbing the hole.

"Xiaojun...dear son...good son...no...good husband...Mom can't stand it anymore...Put it in...from now on...Mom will let you do it every day...okay?"

"Mom, you said it yourself! You can't scalp it!"

"Yes...it's what mom wanted...I like to be fucked by my son...from now on...I will let you fuck me every day..."

"Mom, don't say 'insert', it's more exciting to say 'fuck'."

"Okay... fuck... hurry up... fuck mommy... mommy lets Xiaojun... her own son fuck her..."

When I saw that it was almost time, I stopped teasing her.

With a "puff", the entire penis was completely inserted into my mother's vagina.

"Oh... it hurts... it hurts... be gentle... go slower... don't move... my dear son... mom hasn't had sex in over ten years... I haven't done it before, it's very tight inside... you have to be gentle..."

So I stayed still, leaving my penis inserted in my mother's vagina, then lifted her upper body and sucked her breasts with my mouth. My mother's breasts seem to be quite sensitive, and the slightest touch will cause her whole body to tremble. After a while...

"Jun...you can do it now...Mom is so wet down there...so itchy...please do it now..."

So I lifted my mother's legs onto my shoulders and started thrusting. It was so beautiful and wonderful. My mother's body is really the best in the world.

“Ah…ah…so good…my dear son…I am so beautiful…so beautiful…you make me feel so good…I regret so much…I didn’t read your diary a day earlier…otherwise…I would have done it to you a long time ago…”

"Sizzle...sizzle...sizzle..." As I thrust violently, the vaginal fluid in my mother's vagina and her moans made moving sounds.

"Hmm... Hmm... Ah... Xiaojun... My son... My dear husband... Mom is yours... You are great... The feeling of incest is so exciting... Xiaojun... What do you think... Ah... Fuck Mom... How does it feel... Beautiful... Or not..."

"Mom... my son feels so good... fuck your own mother... it's so good... how about you... having your own son's dick inserted into the place that gave birth to him... how does it feel..."

"So... beautiful... so beautiful that it's like flying to the sky... so exciting... ah... hurry... do it again... Mom has lived in vain for more than ten years... ah... husband... dear husband... Mom wants to marry you... okay... okay... ah... every day... I want you to... fuck Mom's little pussy... okay..."

"Mom... I don't want you to marry me... We will always be mother and son... Mother and son incest... Son fucking mother... This feeling... is so good..."

“Oh… yes… yes… I don’t want to marry… you… I don’t want to call you husband… I want to call you my dear son… My dear son, fuck my dear mother… Oh… That’s so good… Fuck me… Son… My darling son… You’re fucking me… I’m almost dying… I can’t take it anymore… It’s too exciting… Come on… Come on… Mom is coming… Come on… Come out with mom… Ah… Ah…”

My mother let out a long scream and her body tensed up. I then relaxed and ejaculated at the same time, all into the deep of my mother's vagina.

I gently pulled out my penis only after my mother's vagina stopped contracting. I only saw a trickle of mucus flowing out of the hole as I withdrew.

Mom still closed her eyes and enjoyed the afterglow of the climax. I stood up and picked up my mother.

"My dear son, what do you want to do?"

"Mom, I just want to take my gift back to my room." I teased her on purpose.

"Hmm...you are so bad..." Mom said coquettishly, and then let me hug her.

After returning to the room, the mother and son caressed each other naked on the bed again.

I think perhaps, both my mother and I, hide within our bodies a joyful anticipation for forbidden sex such as incest. Once the secular moral mask is torn off, it will burst forth like a river bursting its banks.

I took out the dark box and took out all the secret hidden things. Since the secret is no longer a secret, I think let it become a secret shared by us mother and son! But my mother has a different opinion:

"Jun, Mom has thought about it. Our happiness lies in that kind of secret pleasure. Once this secret no longer exists, we will no longer get along with each other in the same way as before, and after a long time, there will be no novelty. Moreover, if we are used to getting along with each other in a passionate and intimate manner, it will be difficult to keep it from being known once we leave this house, because no matter how good the disguise is, it cannot hide the lust revealed in the eyes.

Mom is a manager of a company outside. It's not good to let people suspect too early. Mom wants you to promise not to change your normal life pattern. Mom promises you... to give it to you every day... Mom won't scalp it. However, for men, having sex every day is not good for the body in the long run. Besides, Mom needs you forever, not just for a short time. Do you understand? "

"Well... okay! I'll do whatever you say." I thought about what my mother said and felt it made sense.

"Also, put your collection aside for now! I want to see those books and video tapes, so you can put them on the desk. You can put my underwear that you like together with the ones in my closet. You can move them all over here, and I'll come to your room when I need to change them. Actually, I have some secret collections that you can't find, but don't worry, you will see them one by one slowly, and isn't it more interesting this way? As for your diary, it's almost finished, and I bought a new one. Wait for you."

With that, Mom went back to her room and got a new diary. The design is quite exquisite, and the front and back covers are inlaid with beautifully textured teak. The only thing you can see is a heart shape carved on the front cover, with the words "Intimate Diary" written on it.

"From today on, let's use this diary to pass on the secrets between us, okay? Just put it on the desk. Mom will leave you a message before going to work every day."

"Mom, I love you." I couldn't help but hug my mother and kiss her madly.

"Xiaojun, you have to keep our promise!"

"Yes, Mom, I promise you, but..."

"But what?"

"Today doesn't count, it starts from tomorrow." After I said that, I impatiently lifted up my mother's legs, pressed on her body, and raised my penis to insert it.

"Wait... wait a minute, Xiaojun, don't be anxious! Come, Mom has a suggestion." Mom said as she stood up and took out the "mother-son incest" videotape from my darkbox.

"Come!" Mom gave me a playful smile, then took my hand and walked out of the room to the living room. Mom put the tape into the VCR and pressed the remote to start playing. Judging from the mother's many small actions, the usually dignified, mature and steady supervisor seemed to have suddenly turned into a quirky little woman.

I couldn't help but feel curious about my mother.

"Xiaojun, let's watch it together. Mom wants to watch it again."

We just sat on the sofa naked. The content of the video is about an incestuous story between a mother and her son that took place during the month when the male protagonist was away on business abroad. At first, the son peeked at his mother taking a bath and changing clothes. Then one night, he raped his biological mother while she was sleeping. During the rape, the mother became very lustful and took the initiative. She not only actively cooperated with her son's thrusting, but also kept changing various positions and taught her son sexual intercourse techniques.

At the beginning of the video, my mother started stroking my penis, but her eyes were still fixed on the screen. Just when the video reached the part where the mother turned over, knelt on the bed, raised her hips, and asked her son to penetrate her from behind, the mother actually stood up and knelt on the sofa like the mother on the screen, raised her hips to reveal her hairy pussy.

"Come on, Jun, follow suit."

I immediately understood, lifted my penis and with a "pop", inserted it into my mother's vagina.

"Ah...ah...good...son...Mom feels...so comfortable...I guessed right...this position...is really wonderful...ah...so exciting..."

The mother on the TV screen was moaning, and my mother was also making obscene sounds continuously, the interweaving of the obscene scenes formed an indescribable picture. The excitement is truly extraordinary.

“Ah…ah…sizzle…sizzle…ah…ah…sizzle…sizzle…”

"Mom...you're so great...how did you come up with such an idea...so great...so cool..."

Then the mother on the screen turned sideways, raised her right leg and placed it on her son, and the son's penis was inserted from the side.

"Mom... come..." I also changed my position, but the sofa was not wide enough, so I simply lifted my mother's right leg on the floor.

With a "pop" sound, he inserted it back into my mother's vagina.

"Ah...ah...mmm...Jun...this posture...is also so beautiful...ah...slurp...slurp...my dear son...Mom loves it so much...OK...I'll fuck you to death..."

"Mom...you are so great...so slutty...your son likes it...are you comfortable..."

"Oh... well... Mommy feels good... Mommy feels so good... It feels so good to be fucked by my own son... Come on... come again..."

Because of the posture, it was not suitable for quick thrusting. Just at this moment, the mother and child on the screen changed back to their normal position. I promptly lifted my mother's other leg, put both on my shoulders, and started thrusting violently.

"Good...ah...Mom wants...son...Mom wants...to fuck me...faster...faster...ah...ah..."

At this time, I followed the plot on TV and picked up my mother. My mother clamped my waist with her legs, and I stood up and fucked my mother's pussy in mid-air.

“Ah…ah…slurp…slurp…my dear son…the video didn’t…didn’t lie…it really feels so good…ah…mom’s pussy…I can’t…I can’t take it anymore…ah…my god…son…mom is flying…it feels like flying…ah…my god…it’s…coming out…ah…ah…it’s coming out…I’m giving it to you…my dear son…”

Mom had an orgasm and I stopped thrusting, but her legs were still tightly wrapped around my waist. The mother and son on TV seemed to have finished earlier than us, and the scene had changed to another one.

"Good son, can you put mom down now?" I gently put her down and gently pulled out my penis.

"Ah...gently...gently...um..." The vagina is very sensitive after the orgasm.

"Mom, are you feeling well?"

"Jun, Mom feels very comfortable, thank you!" Mom kissed me.

"Mom, my little slut mom, your moans are so exciting to me! I am also so satisfied."

"But you haven't ejaculated yet, have you?"

"Mom, actually, my pleasure comes from the process of having sex with you, not the end. Do you understand? Otherwise, I can just masturbate. Why do I need to have sex?"

"Really? As long as you are really satisfied."

"Mom, seriously, you really haven't had sex in the past ten years? But how come you have so many ideas for sex?"

"Silly! Why would I lie to you? Of course! I'm doing business and socializing outside, and there are always many big bosses pursuing me. But as long as I get close to those men with fancy clothes and oily hair, no matter how much perfume they spray on themselves, I can always smell their stink. And no matter how hard they try to cover it up, their lecherous look can't be concealed. I feel disgusted when I see them, but for business, I still have to socialize with them, ah!"

"Mom, I'm really sorry for you." I kissed my mother's hair lovingly.

"Jun, for the past ten years, Mom has also relied on masturbation to satisfy her sexual needs. However, it was not until today that I fully realized that masturbation and real sexual intercourse are a world apart. You know what? Mom doesn't have many ideas, but Mom also relies on sexual fantasies to reach orgasm."

"Oh! Then... who do you usually fantasize about?"

"Oh! Little boy, why are you asking me this?" Mom started to act coquettishly again.

"Tell me, I want to know." I also tried to make trouble with her.

"Well... I can tell you... but... I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Just tell me. I promise I won't eat cool."

"No... that's not the question... it's just... oh... okay... I wanted to keep a little secret, but forget it. Maybe... maybe... it's God's will... Okay, Xiaojun, when I saw the contents of your diary, actually... actually I wasn't shocked, but happy. I was so excited that I didn't know what to do. Because... because when you were in junior high school, I accidentally saw your... your penis, and I was shocked. I didn't expect that you were only fourteen years old, and it was so big. I couldn't help masturbating in my room."

"Mom...you mean...I'm the object of your sexual fantasies...you're lying!"

"You are such a fool. That year, you used my panties to masturbate for the first time and ejaculated on them, making them dirty. You didn't even clean them up before putting them back. Can't you see that they are my own intimate things? Another time, you wore my panties to sleep and forgot to take them off. When I woke you up in the morning, I found that the lace net on my panties had been torn by you. The next day, you put them back on without anyone noticing. You are such a fool."

I was speechless when my mother revealed my embarrassing experiences during adolescence.

"I originally thought it was just a natural phenomenon of boys' puberty. In the past few years, I became busy with my career and had no time to observe. Even if I occasionally lost a few pairs of underwear, I didn't pay attention to it. I thought you were over puberty. But after reading your diary that day, I realized that your love for me has never changed. Instead, it has become stronger. It has aroused my... my sexual fantasies about you. In fact, since that time when I fantasized about you raping me and had an orgasm, I have become accustomed to you. Every time I think about you, I think about you. If you don't believe me, I'll show you something and you will understand."

Mom said as she stroked my penis again: "Until yesterday, it was the second time I saw your penis. It is thicker and bigger than when you were in junior high school."

"Mom, we don't need to masturbate anymore, right?"

"Of course, since I have a son who loves me so much and is so...good at...fucking, I don't have to rely on my hands and fantasies to satisfy myself." As my mother said this, she took my penis into her mouth.

"Mom...wait...wait...what did you say you wanted to show me?"

"Wait a moment." Mom let go of my penis and went into the room.

I usually only go through the cupboard where my mother keeps her bras and panties, but I had no idea that she had so many secrets. After a while, my mother came out with three books in her hands.

"Hey! Xiaojun, we are a perfect match made in heaven. Guess what this is?"

I immediately guessed, diary, mother’s diary…could it be…Oh my God! Could this happen?

"Xiaojun, you've only written one book, but mom has written three books over the years. Tell me, aren't we a perfect match?"

I randomly opened one of the books. It was dated my freshman year and read:

"Xiaojun, Mom came again last night. Your big dick penetrated Mom's pussy fiercely. Oh, it was so beautiful. Mom really hopes this is not a fantasy but real..."

I opened another, newer copy, dated just last week, and it read:

"Xiaojun, you said you don't have a girlfriend, mom doesn't believe it. You have such good conditions. Mom doesn't believe you don't have a girlfriend. Mom is so jealous and can't bear to leave you. Mom loves you, will you look down on mom? You think mom has psychological problems. Mom is so afraid that you will know, but I want you to know. Come and hug mom! Mom loves you madly, mom is willing to give it to you, mom has given you her body a long time ago, waiting for you, I really hope that you will come in one day, take off mom's clothes, and just like mom wants, use your penis to possess me, possess mom, rape mom, and insert it into mom's vagina..."

Seeing this, I looked up at my mother. Her face was flushed, and she looked at me with shyness but affection. The tacit understanding between us mother and son has reached such a level that there is no need for any more words. I lifted my mother's chin, and she immediately closed her eyes. I kissed her moist lips.

“Hmm… sizzle… hmm… sizzle…”

My mother's tongue enthusiastically stretched into my mouth and stirred it. After a while, she sucked my tongue into her mouth. Her hands and legs were tightly wrapped around my body.

"Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... Huh..." The feeling of being kissed passionately by my mother is completely different from kissing her myself. I fully feel my mother's love and desire.

The kiss lasted for nearly ten minutes before my mother reluctantly left my lips, but this also aroused our desire once again.

We didn't say anything else. We exchanged glances and Mom turned over and lay on the pillow, raised her hips and spread her thighs, allowing me to see her pink pussy more clearly. It was so beautiful, so beautiful, completely white and tender with a rosy glow, unlike the black and ugly pussy in pornographic pictures. Mom's pubic hair was soft and thick, and it felt as comfortable to the touch as green grass. I lowered my head in ecstasy to kiss and lick it. Just when Mom couldn't bear it anymore, I held her plump hips and inserted my penis into her pussy dripping with love juice with a "puff".

On this day, my mother and I had non-stop sexual intercourse, and she orgasmed again and again. Because my mother told me that today was her safe period, I shot my semen into her vagina without hesitation, warming her uterus, the place where I was once conceived. My mother's bold moans seemed to never stop. She shouted out all the obscene words she knew, and with my guidance, it became even more obscene to the extreme.

A woman like this, my own biological mother, a completely liberated sexual partner, I am already certain in my heart that the ultimate sexual pleasure is all here, what else do I need to ask for?

The sexual intercourse between mother and son lasted until ten o'clock in the evening. Our sexual fluids were almost dried up. The sofa, the floor, and my mother's and my bed were covered with traces of lust. Especially on my bed were scattered pubic hair that fell off after my mother and I had intense sexual intercourse.

After having snacks, my mother and I fell asleep in each other’s arms.

When I opened my eyes the next morning, the first thing I saw was a pair of plump buttocks, wearing a narrow pink thong that tightly wrapped the protruding flesh in the middle, with a deep crack in the middle of the flesh. "Oh... Mom... Good... Morning." Mom was sitting astride me, sucking my penis. I was woken up by her in this way.

"Well... good morning... baby... well..." After saying that, the mother put it in her mouth again.

I just let my mother do what she wanted. I stretched out my hands to lift her plump buttocks towards my face, and began to lick the slit through her panties.

"Mom... didn't you say... that we should resume our normal relationship starting today?"

"Mom forgot that today is Sunday. From now on, Sundays will not be included in the agreement. The holiday belongs to us. Okay?" Mom turned over and lay on me.

"Of course!" I couldn't ask for more.

It was another beautiful morning, and we had another wild sex before having breakfast.

We tidied up the house that day, and Mom moved all her underwear into my room. Then she played a game with me. She pulled several long ropes in my room and asked me to go out.

I was called in after a while, and as soon as I entered the room, I was attracted by the spectacular scenery before me. It turned out that my mother hung up all her panties one by one. I counted and there were at least a hundred pieces of various colorful sexy panties. My mother has so many clever tricks, but this is just one of her many ways to add interest to the relationship between mother and son.

After my mother told me, I realized that these were also some of the projects operated by her company.

I only knew that my mother's company was engaged in the import and export of ready-made garments, but I didn't expect that even women's underwear was included. No wonder my mother had so many fancy underwear.

After my mother's introduction, I realized that such a big difference can be made by just a few pieces of cloth. The underwear my mother wears are all made of high-quality materials, and the value of one piece ranges from hundreds to thousands of yuan. The set of red underwear that she bought especially for me yesterday cost more than 8,000 yuan. I touched it repeatedly out of curiosity, and compared it with other similar underwear, only to find that there is indeed a world of difference in the touch, and no matter how I knead it, there will be no wrinkles.

In fact, my mother had another purpose in introducing these things to me, which I didn’t find out until the next morning.

When introducing the clothes to me, my mother acted as a model, wearing them on me piece by piece, and asked me to try to touch the texture. I caressed her and felt the clothes at the same time. The feeling was intoxicating.

On this day, except for my mother constantly changing her panties and bras, we were almost naked together the whole day. My mother was afraid that I would get tired of looking at her body in the future, and also to maintain the pleasure of temptation, so she always kept a set of underwear on. In fact, I quite agree with my mother's point of view. The looming temptation is definitely more exciting than being naked.

Later, except for one set that my mother kept, she kept the rest and folded them neatly. The bras and panties were separated into more than ten stacks and placed on my bookshelf. But what puzzled me was that she also put numbers "1...2...3...4...5..." on the front of each stack. When I asked her why, she mischievously said two words: "Secret."

We had intense sex before going to bed and then went back to our rooms to sleep.

The next day, we all kept our promise. After my mother woke me up, I went to work as usual.

When I finished washing up and was about to go out, I suddenly thought of my new secret with my mother... the diary. After my mother revealed her secret diary to me yesterday, she said to me:

Mom leaves a message in our diary every day. You will know what to do after reading the message. "

Thinking of what my mother said, I hurried back to my room and opened the diary on the table. I saw a new page with the following words written on it:

"Jun, for your health's sake, Mom is going to give you a difficult question. From now on, Mom will leave a puzzle in the message every day for you to guess. It's like a treasure hunt game. You solve the puzzle according to the instructions in the message. Only when you solve it, Mom will give you her body. If you can't solve it or the time is up, it won't count..."

Seeing this, I really admire my mother. She is not an ordinary woman, as she has been in charge of a company for so many years. She has many ideas and they are always unexpected. More importantly, she makes the sex life between us mother and son extremely interesting. I can't help but sigh, if every couple in this world can have half the interest as my mother, how can there be any resentful couples! What more could a man ask for than to have a woman like my mother?

I continued reading.

"...Okay, today's puzzle is - Northern Hemisphere, 75, Southern Hemisphere, 18 - that's it, dear son, let's go treasure hunting!"

Oh my god! What's this? north latitude? south latitude? East longitude? West longitude? But there is no such map even if there are such coordinates! I racked my brain and still couldn't figure it out when I left.

During my lunch break, I went over yesterday's events again to see if I could find any clues. My mom is so cunning. What kind of question is that?

Suddenly, it occurred to me.

I couldn't wait to go home in the afternoon and went into the room to see my mother's masterpiece yesterday, the rows of underwear with numbers on them. The northern hemisphere refers to the bra on the top, 75 is the fifth piece in the seventh row, and the southern hemisphere refers to the panties in the bookcase below, 18 is the eighth piece in the first row.

Sure enough, I took out the fifth bra in the seventh row, and inside it was a note that read:

"21:00"

The time has been found. I took out the eighth pair of briefs from the first row. It was an extremely provocative pair of black lace panties. There was also a note inside, which read:

"Do you like this panty? Mom will wear it for you. Kitchen"

Mom asked me to bring this pair of panties to the kitchen at nine o'clock in the evening.

After my mother came back, I pretended to be anxious and looked at her for help from time to time at the table. My mother still did not break the promise. She just pinched my nose gently and said, "Stupid!" while cleaning the dishes.

Finally it was almost nine o'clock. I saw my mother walk into the kitchen, put the briefs in her pocket, and then followed her into the kitchen. As soon as I entered the kitchen, I said, "Mom, I'm so hungry, is there anything to eat?"

I saw that the joy on my mother's face when she saw me come in suddenly turned into disappointment.

"Okay, wait outside for a while, I'll cook something for you." My mother's voice seemed to become frustrated. Just as Mom turned around to turn on the stove, I took out the panties, hugged her from behind, and showed it to Mom.

"Okay! You bully your mother... and tease me on purpose... you are so bad..." Mom was so happy that she said coquettishly.

"Mom, you are so smart, how can your son be stupid!"

"Jun... Mom has confidence in you, but... you're so bad! You teased Mom the whole night and made Mom worry."

"Who told you to give such a weird question? Okay, keep your word!" I handed the panties to my mother.

My mother took off her clothes one by one in front of me and put on that black lace panties.

After we caressed for a while, I turned my mother's body over, pulled her panties down to her thighs, spread her legs, held my penis, and inserted it into her vagina from behind with a "pop".

“Ah…my dear son…I love you so much…you are so smart…you are worthy of being…ah…you are my biological son…well…fuck me…now that you have solved the puzzle…I am…my dear son’s…pussy…ah…my pussy is so beautiful…ah…my dear son…your cock is so thick…and so long…ah…it’s hitting inside…ah…you make me feel so good…ah…ah…fuck me…fuck me hard…I like you fucking me so much…”

After fucking for a while, we changed from standing to having my mother kneel on the floor tiles. After a while, I carried my mother to the sink and fucked her hard.

In this way, my mother and I completed another sexual intercourse full of interest and joy.

Before going to bed, I am full of anticipation, looking forward to another climax tomorrow.

It is in this challenging and stimulating atmosphere that my mother and I enjoy having sex every day.

Of course, it wasn’t like this every day. Sometimes when she was not feeling well or too tired from work, even though she would still test me as agreed, I would pretend that I couldn’t guess the answer so that she could rest. Of course my mother understood and was touched by my compassion and consideration. The deep love between us mother and son is no longer just the love between men and women just for sex.

However, I really admire my mother's endless ideas. Sometimes they are simple, sometimes they are difficult, but she really puts a lot of thought into it to make life more interesting. A simple example is one time when she only wrote "ice" in her diary. I found an ice box in the freezer of the refrigerator, melted all the small ice cubes in it, and found a note written in oil pen in one of the ice cubes. It said:

"These ice cubes are not enough to extinguish the passion between mother and son. Mom needs you. At 10 o'clock in the evening, Mom will be waiting for you in the room."

The harder ones really made me cheer. For example, once my mother wrote in her diary:

"X-102300:56:38"

I just can't figure it out, what does X-1023 stand for? 00:56:38 Is it the time? Twelve fifty-six and thirty-eight at night? Impossible, we still have to unlock X-1023 first.

Finally, because of the word "X", I turned my attention to the sexual aspect and finally found a videotape of "Slutty Mother" among a pile of videotapes on the bookshelf. The number on it was exactly X-1023, so 00:56:38 should be the broadcast time. So I rewound the VCR to zero and pressed fast forward. The numbers on the VCR moved quickly until I reached 00:56:38. I pressed pause and saw the subtitles on the screen:

"After dinner, mom will be waiting for you in the room, come!"

That’s the scene in the film where the mother is courting her son.

Puzzle games like these make me feel that even if I can’t solve the puzzle, I’m willing to do it, and it feels even better after I solve it.

There was even one time when the mystery was not solved until the time was up. That time, my mother's message only had the two letters "PC". Of course, I immediately thought of computers, so I turned on the computer to look for the answer as soon as I got home. However, I searched through all the erotic pictures and articles I had collected, but still couldn't find it. Later I thought of using the date to search. It is possible that my mother created a new text file and hid it in that directory. So I set the date to the next few days, but I was afraid that my mother would change the date after typing it.

Later, I finally found one, but it was a directory, not an archive. It was a directory called My De. I opened it excitedly, but found a bunch of sub-directories starting with a. After looking through them all, I realized that only the arS directory had content, the others were empty. I wondered how many levels of subdirectories Mom had set up, but the answer was finally revealed. I finally opened the last directory called irty, and there was a text file in it.

Finally I solved it, but when I opened the text file I saw the following words:

"Come on! We're almost there!"

Oh my god! What are you talking about!

I tried hard to find clues again, but it was still useless. I couldn't help but curse Microsoft's Win95 system for being so bad, so I left the Win95 screen and jumped into DOS to look again. When I entered one by one and found nothing, I suddenly found a string of words on the screen:

c:mydearsonmomwantyoufuckmei
bathroomatseven-thirty

I suddenly had an idea, so I copied it down and went back to Win95, because the directory under Win95 can be set to upper and lower case, but it cannot be seen under Dos. I then combined all the directories and the result was:

c:MydearSonMomWantYouFucKMei
Bath Room Seven-thirty

Breaking it down is:

My Dear Son. Mom Want You Fuck Me in the Bathroom, at Seven-thirty.

genius! Mom is such a genius.

At this moment, I realized that it was exactly 7:30. Before my mother came in, she playfully touched my head and said, "Come on!"

I immediately took off all my clothes and opened the bathroom door, but my mother was sitting next to the bathtub, fully dressed, smiling at me.

"It's fun, right?" said Mom with a mischievous smile.

"Mom, you're such a sprite!" I picked her up and started taking off her clothes.

"Kid, can you help me take a bath?"

"Okay!" After I took off my mother's clothes, I began to rub soap all over her body, and then I also smeared soap on my erect penis.

After I applied the soap, without saying a word, I held my mother's plump buttocks and inserted my penis into her vagina from behind and started pumping.

"Ah... um... ah..." Mom held the bathtub with both hands, and turned her head from time to time, looking at me with seductive and affectionate eyes.

"Ah...Jun...good son...you...you help mom wash...take a bath...or wash mom's pussy like this..." After only a few thrusts, a lot of foam came out of mom's pussy as he thrust in and out. Soon our lower bodies were almost completely covered with soap bubbles.

“Ah… Jun… is it okay?… Mom… is already… ready… ah…”

I understood what my mother meant. We had seen this scene together in a novel.

The son used his soapy penis to insert into his mother's anus in the bathroom for anal sex.

I knew my mom had always been eager to try it and wanted to know what it felt like.

"Mom, you have to be patient!" Mom wanted to give me her anus. Maybe it was another way of expressing love. Every woman wanted to give her first time to the person she loved most.

I pulled the penis out of the vagina and lifted it up, gently pressing it against the nest of anus buds.

"Here it comes... Mom..." I used the head of my penis to lubricate it with the soap and gently pushed it in.

"Ah... it hurts... it hurts so much... stop... stop for a moment..." Mom screamed in pain.

I stopped immediately, and in fact only the head of the penis went in.

"Mom, seeing that you're in so much pain, let's just stop, okay?" I said and was about to pull out.

“No… my dear son… it’s okay… it’s just like a girl losing her virginity… it will be over in a while… besides… mommy sincerely wants to dedicate her first time… and even every time after that… to my most beloved son… just take your time… mommy will be patient… come… push in slowly…”

All right! Since my mother said so, I will slowly move forward.

"Um...ah...ah...gently...gently..." Mom was enduring very hard.

I thought to myself, maybe this is just like tearing Salonpas, the slower you tear it, the more painful it will be, so I pushed hard regardless of the consequences.

"Ah...Jun...you are bad..." The penis has been completely inserted into my mother's anus.

The feeling of being tightly surrounded by flesh walls is extremely comfortable. After a while...

"Jun... Mommy finally gave you her first time... Mommy will be yours forever from now on... Are you comfortable?"

"Mom, I feel very comfortable, but I don't want you to suffer this kind of pain."

"No... come... try moving it... Mommy's feeling a little itchy..."

So I started thrusting.

“Hmm… Hmm… Mom… I’m starting to feel something… Ahh… It’s a little numb… But… Ah… It feels good… Ah… It’s strange… Son… Your cock is in Mom’s ass… But… Mom’s pussy… It feels so good… Ah…”

As I thrust in and out, I reached my fingers down into my mother's vagina and kneaded her clitoris.

“Oh… so… so beautiful… my dear son… this feeling… is so exciting… Oh… Oh my… Jun… Mommy… you fucked both of my holes… Ah… Ah… Son… my dear son… Mommy is going crazy… You are so good… You are so good at fucking…”

After thrusting for a while, I suddenly pulled it out and inserted it into my mother's vagina again.

"Ah... Jun... don't you like mommy's... new pussy..."

"Mom... I love you so much... But you have two pussies now... I have to feed both of them... It's only fair..."

“Ah… um… you’re really my dear son… Mommy loves you… dear mommy loves her dear son… no… no… it’s dear mommy’s… pussy loves her dear son’s cock… ah… ah… ah… it’s so beautiful…”

My penis went back and forth between the two holes, sometimes inserting into the top and sometimes into the bottom. I fucked my mom so hard that she almost fainted.

Finally, I sprinted with all my strength and shot my semen into my mother's vagina.

"Ah... I'm coming... Mom gives it to you..." Mom also reached orgasm at the same time.

Thanks to my mother's painstaking efforts to create interest, the sex life between us mother and son is not boring but becomes increasingly sweet. Also due to proper adjustment, we never showed anything unusual even when we went out together, and my mother would often give me special praise after we came back from going out, so that I could have sex with her without having to solve puzzles.

We had no plans to go far away and get married. For one thing, our tacit understanding meant that no one would suspect us. For another, my mother said that once we got married, we would no longer be mother and son, but husband and wife. We both enjoyed the pleasure of incestuous sexual intercourse between mother and son, which went against secular morality. Therefore, having sex in the name of mother and son was more exciting than that of a husband and wife relationship. We both loved this kind of excitement and had incestuous blood in our veins.

Later, we planned a month-long trip during the summer vacation, and about this trip, we talked about how we had wild sex on the beach at a famous scenic spot in Taiwan at night. How to lift up mom's skirt and insert into her vagina in the train toilet during peak hours. How we left traces of our mother-son love in various hotels and guesthouses is another story...

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