The most awesome incest in history (family incest adult novel)

Son

I can't remember exactly when I had the crazy idea of ​​"mother-son incest". Perhaps the idea had already sprouted more than three years ago, when I was only thirteen years old and in the first grade of junior high school. Like all normal boys, after his first wet dream he gradually entered puberty and began to develop a strong curiosity and interest in the opposite sex.

At first, the people I noticed were only the female classmates around me. Their breasts had begun to develop. In the summer, their clothes were thinner, and the outline of their breasts, which were bulging like mushrooms, could be clearly seen. Sometimes I could even catch a glimpse of two protruding dots on their school uniforms. I often peeked at this alluring scene while imagining what they would look like with their upper bodies naked. I felt both extremely excited and a little embarrassed. In addition, as the country becomes more and more open, the more and more frequent exposure scenes in movies and television have also had a great impact on me. Every time I see a scene where an actress changes clothes, takes a bath or makes love, the screen

The snow-white body exposed on the screen made my heart beat fast. Although this kind of exposure is quite limited, at most it is just bare shoulders or back, the skirt fluttering to reveal thighs, or half of the white and tender breasts, but it is enough to excite me for a long time. Later, my family bought a computer and went online. Naturally, I secretly browsed many pornographic websites without telling my family. From the large number of obscene pictures and movies, I eagerly supplemented my sexual knowledge.

Finally, my curiosity was satisfied.

But this is an indirect way after all. I have never witnessed a naked woman in real life, and after watching too many intense intercourse scenes in pornographic videos, I unknowingly developed a further desire. I really want to personally experience the pleasure of possessing a real woman and feel that kind of ecstasy.

It was at this moment that my mother came into my sight. I should say that I am not the kind of person who is born with an "Oedipus complex". In the past, maternal love has always been just maternal love to me. It is a kind, warm, and pure family affection without any other impurities. However, after that, my feelings towards my mother have quietly changed, and I began to look at her with the eyes of a man looking at a woman.

After all, mom is a member of the opposite sex that is difficult to ignore. She is not very pretty, but she is full of the maturity and dignity of a good wife. She always speaks softly and her every move is full of femininity. Although she is almost forty years old, she still maintains a very good figure. Her breasts are plump and towering, there is almost no fat on her waist, her butt is big and round, and her skin is as white and smooth as that of a girl. She looks well maintained naturally without any makeup.

In a word, she is in the most attractive and seductive period of middle-aged women!

So, my attention was quickly focused on my mother. There was an "improper" element in the way I looked at her. When she wasn't paying attention, I would always stare at her plump figure wrapped in clothes, wanting to see what she looked like naked without any clothes.

I have tried many ways, such as peeking at my mother's collar when she bent over to mop the floor, or pretending to drop my chopsticks while eating, and lowering my head under the table to peek at her legs exposed under her skirt, and even trying to do something crooked when she was taking a bath... Although these attempts gave me some pleasure from time to time, I never succeeded in seeing the key parts that I really wanted to see.

Maybe it’s human nature that the more you can’t get something, the more you want it. As time went by, my desire for my mother's body became stronger and stronger. I thought about her almost all the time. Even when I closed my eyes, her naked body was all in my mind. Then my penis became engorged with excitement and erected until I ejaculated after masturbating...

Yes, I not only want to "take a look", but also long to break the ethical taboos between mother and son with my mother and enjoy the kind of immoral and sinful excitement.

She is my mother and I am her son. We are the closest relatives in this world, why does the world forbid me to possess her? This is outrageous!

In my resentment, I secretly made up my mind that no matter what, I must get my mother's body in this life!

But how to do it?

I am sure that my mother would never agree to have a relationship with her son, and I definitely don't have the courage to ask for it directly, even though I think it should be a natural thing, and even though my mother has always been so gentle and kind, and loves me very much and has never lost her temper with me, I still have a subconscious sense of fear and lack the courage to put forward my legitimate requests.

What's more, there is a father at home!

My father is a department manager at an American company in China. He has a very high income, which is enough to provide our family with food and clothing. He is a "strict father" and I have been afraid of him since I was a child. If he knew about this kind of thing, I would probably be beaten half to death or have my skin peeled off.

To be honest, my feelings towards my father are quite complicated. I should say that he also loves me very much, but I have improper thoughts about my mother, which makes me feel full of guilt and I feel very sorry for my father. But because he was the only person who could be intimate with my mother, I felt a deep hatred for him. Especially when I see my parents being intimate, I feel an indescribable jealousy burning in my heart.

what to do? Where should I go?

I was thinking hard...

Mother

I am a good wife and a good mother, everyone praises me as such. Since the day I married my husband, I have been a full-time housewife at home, and it has been more than sixteen years now. For the past 16 years, I have hardly left my house. Except for going out to buy groceries and shopping, I spend most of my time at home cooking, washing clothes, cleaning, and taking care of all the big and small affairs of the family and taking good care of the lives of my whole family.

Sunrise and sunset, spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, life goes on like this, plain and warm. I went from an innocent and romantic girl to a mature young woman, and then to a mother with children. Even though my heart has occasionally been confused, occasionally palpitated, and occasionally hit by some hidden strange emotions...but those were just fleeting thoughts. I have always been very well-behaved and have never had any thoughts of going beyond tradition.

My husband is very satisfied with me. He often sincerely praises me and says that he has married the best wife in the world. She is gentle and virtuous, and he never has to worry about household matters. What's more rare is that she is a good wife. Not only has she never cheated on me, she doesn't even have any casual male friends. She is truly the most reassuring model wife.

I didn't know whether to be angry or amused after hearing this.

I don't have any contact with other men simply because I haven't met anyone I'm compatible with, but it's not because I'm old and no longer attractive to the opposite sex.

In fact, although I have been married for many years, I am still quite confident about my appearance and figure. Because I pay attention to maintenance, my skin is still as white and smooth as when I was in my twenties. If you don’t look closely, you can't even find the faint wrinkles. People say that I look at least seven or eight years younger than my actual age. The maturity and beauty of a wife are fully revealed in me. In addition, I exercise regularly, so my figure has not changed. Although I have a little more flesh on my waist and legs than when I was a girl, it doesn’t make me look fat. Instead, it adds a kind of mature charm of a plump figure. Moreover, the fat is mainly concentrated in the chest and buttocks. The breasts and buttocks are obviously larger than those of ordinary women, and they are round and high, giving a feeling of plump flesh, with no signs of sagging at all. These make me quite proud.

Women dress up to please themselves. The reason why I take such pains to exercise and maintain my appearance is, of course, to please my husband. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to notice it and never praised me much, which made me feel very disappointed.

Fortunately, apart from this, my husband treats me very well, and our family life after marriage is harmonious and smooth. Now my biggest wish is to fulfill my responsibilities as a mother and raise my son Xiaofan into a successful person.

Xiaofan is my only son, my only darling. I accidentally fell during my pregnancy and almost lost the baby. Therefore, after giving birth to him, I spoiled him a little more, almost obeying his every command, for fear that he would suffer any grievances. However, my husband often warns me seriously that this is not conducive to the boy's growth and asks me not to spoil him.

Although I was reluctant, I thought what my husband said made sense. After all, Xiaofan has entered puberty, which is a rebellious and dangerous period. As a mother, I should take good care of my child and not let him go astray.

Husband...children...this is all my life is about. It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future, just like a pool of water as smooth as a mirror. If no one tries to throw a small stone into it, there will never be any ripples...

Son

I fell into deep distress because I really couldn't think of any good way to realize my long-cherished wish of having my mother's beautiful body.

Apart from fantasizing in my mind and possessing my mother madly again and again in my daydreams, I was completely helpless in reality. I could only watch her plump and mature body swaying around me every day, swallowing greedily, and trying my best to suppress the growing impulse in my body.

I became more addicted to the Internet, spending day after day on various pornographic websites. I spent time collecting a large number of erotic stories and films on the theme of mother-son incest, and I would hide in my room every night to watch them with great pleasure. Since I can't get it in real life, I can only masturbate in this virtual sensual world. Although the plots are mostly similar, the forbidden pleasure unique to incest still makes me extremely excited and gives me incomparable stimulation.

The only regret is that after reading so many novels and watching so many films, the ways in which sons possess their mothers cannot be applied to real life. I originally thought that I could learn some clever tricks from them, but after reading them over and over, I found that either the mother was born lustful and she automatically surrendered as soon as the son showed any lustful behavior; or there were plots that were impossible to carry out, such as giving her sleeping pills, rape, and coercion. It was okay to treat them as pure sexual fantasies, but to really do them would be nothing but a pipe dream.

I was cheered up, as if a ray of light appeared before my eyes. Although it is very weak, it is a ray of light that breaks through the layers of fog!

So I read the entire text carefully several times, trying to summarize a truly feasible way. However, after pondering for many days, I was finally frustrated to find that novels are just novels after all. Unless I am like the protagonist in the story, with such deep grievances between mother and son, and there are so many coincidences in the plot, it is impossible to implement those steps in reality.

I'm really desperate...

But suddenly, a bold idea came to my mind: since the author of this work can come up with such a plot, if he is willing to use his brain on this basis, he may be able to further design a good method that is truly practical... At least, it is much more certain than my own blind thinking...

My heart started pounding with excitement when I thought of this. I immediately turned on my computer and went online to several erotic websites that the author frequented. Because I love reading erotic stories, I got to know a lot of enthusiasts on those websites, and with their help, I quickly got the author's E-mail address.

Without wasting a second, I immediately typed a long letter, pouring out my longing and pain for my biological mother, and then begging the other party to help me think of some ideas.

I spent the whole day that followed in a state of anticipation and anxiety, and it was not until late at night that I received a reply from the other party.

"Are you sick? That's just a fictional novel. It doesn't ask you to actually do it..." My heart sank when I saw this opening. I was stunned for several seconds before I continued reading.

"…I am not a fan of incest, and I wrote the article "Yi" just for fun. I never thought about how to have sex with me in real life… And I want to advise you, children should walk the right path, and never learn bad things after reading a few erotic articles! People should still have basic moral values…"

Damn, he is simply a moralist! I really doubt whether his pen name is worthy of its name...

Although I was disappointed, I was not discouraged. After some observation, I found that the author was recently playing with the "female police officer" and "big breasts" tickets. With an idea, I took out all the videos of these two categories in my collection, tentatively sent the catalog to him, and asked him if he was interested.

"...Great! There are several videos that I have been looking for for a long time. Where did you find them? Send them to me! I promise to find a way to help you fuck your mother..."

cold! It is indeed shameless and dark enough...

Well, as a result of the discussion, we started to contact each other through QQ. While I was sending the film to the author, I told him everything about the family as detailed as possible according to his request, including my parents' age, education level, hobbies and living habits, so that he could prescribe the right medicine and analyze and research a feasible method.

After about ten minutes of silence, a few lines of eye-catching large words popped up in the dialog box.

"I have a general idea. Although I can't guarantee success, I can still give it a try... But I want to remind you that if you want to succeed, you must remember two points first..."

"I already know!"

I rushed to interrupt him and quickly sent the information back.

"First, it is definitely not an easy task to break the taboo and get my mother's body. I must be prepared for long-term efforts. Second, in the process of implementing the plan, I must not reveal my true thoughts. I must carefully hide my evil intentions and always appear as a good child in front of my mother..."

The other party sent a surprised smiley face symbol.

"Haha, it turns out you've memorized all the theories in the book 'Yi'!^_^ That makes it easy, and saves me a lot of trouble..."

"Well, I will definitely be extra careful where I need to be. You just need to tell me what to do specifically..."

"Don't be impatient, I'm just about to tell you! Listen carefully, the first thing you need to do is..."

QQ's avatar flashed, and line after line of exciting sentences appeared on the screen...

Mother

My son has changed recently and has become much more sensible than before. In the past, he was a completely spoiled "little emperor", who had everything provided for him, was lazy and playful, and had almost all the shortcomings of this generation's only children. No matter how I reason with him in a kind way or how my husband scolds him in a harsh voice, he cannot change his bad habits. At most, he will just obey temporarily.

But starting two weeks ago, my son suddenly seemed like a different person, with a complete change in his mental outlook. Every morning when he woke up, he would fold the quilt by himself for the first time, and after taking a shower at night, he would take off his vest and shorts by himself (even though they were not washed clean, he would still ask me to wash them again quietly in the end). Not only that, after dinner, he would rush to wash the dishes for the whole family, and even volunteered to help me mop the floor and wipe the windows.

"Xiaofan, tell your mother honestly, why have you suddenly become so diligent? Have you gotten into any trouble?" I looked into my son's eyes and counseled him gently.

"No way! If you don't believe me, you can ask the teacher or your classmates! I didn't get into any trouble!" My son kept shouting. Although his face was blushing, I could tell that he was not lying on this point.

"So are you thinking of buying a new mountain bike again? That's why you come to show your courtesy..." I put my worries aside and this time said it in a half-joking and half-serious tone. I think this should be closer to the truth.

But unexpectedly, the son was so anxious that he almost cried and seemed very aggrieved. "Mom, how can you say that? I'm just grown up, and I want to help you share your burden when I see you're so tired.

Just a little housework, why don't you trust me? "

Seeing his anxious look, I couldn't help laughing, and my heart was touched and relieved: Indeed, my son has grown up and knows how to feel sorry for his mother. Haha, it’s so happy!

"Thank you, my dear son. But you should spend your time studying. Mom can handle it herself..."

"No, I know mom is very tired!" the son said stubbornly, "They say on TV that women who work too hard will age easily! I don't want mom to grow old..."

This kid! I was both angry and amused. Where did he learn to speak like a little adult? But it makes sense if you think about it...

"You've grown up, so of course mom will get old..." I deliberately said, "Mom will soon be an old woman, and it doesn't matter if it's a few years earlier or later..."

"Who said that? Who said that?" the son protested loudly, "In my heart, mom will always be the youngest and most beautiful, and will never become an old woman!"

"Ha, little brat! Such a sweet talker..." I said with a smile, but I was very happy in my heart. After all, women always like to be complimented and praised, especially when it comes from the mouth of their own son, of course they feel happy to hear it.

"Really, really..." My son suddenly took two steps back, looked at me with his eyes rolling, and said seriously, "For example, Mom's hairstyle now looks very nice, very classical..." I was so surprised and happy to hear this that my eyes were almost wet.

I spent an entire afternoon yesterday at the hair salon doing this hairstyle. It was originally for my husband.

Public viewing. When we were in love, he once said that I looked most elegant with this hairstyle, full of the charm of a classical beauty, especially the strands of hair behind my ears, which best displayed the slenderness and elegance of my cheek lines and neck. So I would spare no expense to redo this hairstyle every once in a while, just hoping that he would like it.

However, my husband's reaction disappointed me greatly. He simply turned a blind eye to it last night until I reminded him several times in a roundabout way. Then he said "Oh" with sudden realization, and then complimented me a few times perfunctorily. It sounded like he was just trying to get by.

I didn't expect that my son would praise me so sincerely now. Although he is young, he has better vision and knows how to appreciate beauty better than his father! What’s more important is that he pays attention to me as a mother and resonates with my special hairstyle. This comforts my originally depressed mood and makes me feel that all the hard work I put in yesterday was worth it.

Humph, husband, you are so unromantic, even worse than our good son!

Thinking this in my head, I couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Fan, is mom really still... still young and beautiful?"

"Of course!" the son said without hesitation, "If mom is not beautiful like this, then who else can be called beautiful? If possible, I would like to marry mom as my wife..."

"Nonsense!" I cursed with a smile, pretending to be dissatisfied, "You are getting more and more outrageous. Children, don't learn to flatter! That's not good..."

The son also laughed, then obediently shut his mouth and stopped talking. Instead, I felt a little disappointed and sincerely hoped that my son would give me a few more words of praise. As far as I can remember, no one has praised me like this for many years. I really want to hear more. Even if it came from a little boy who has not yet grown out of his childishness, it made me feel a long-lost longing for youth.

However, after I scolded my son, he kept quiet. Alas, children are children after all! I shook my head and couldn't help but laugh. Although I felt a little helpless, I felt much, much better today...

Son

When I saw my mother's slightly sad smile, I guessed that she must still treat me as a child. If she could guess what was going through my mind at this moment, she would probably be shocked beyond words.

She thought of me as a simple child, but she didn't know that she was falling into a trap that was carefully set for me and she fell into it ignorantly at the first step.

"...The first step of the plan to lure the mother is to make the relationship between mother and son as close as possible. The closer the better. Don't think that since you are mother and son, your normal relationship is close enough! No, that's not enough..."

Two weeks ago, the night the author had entered into the QQ dialog box, the message popped up again, sentence by sentence appearing before my eyes.

"When your son grows up to 15 or 16, he is at the age of rebellious adolescence. There will inevitably be a generation gap between mother and son, and the mother will subconsciously feel that she is beginning to 'lose' her son. You want your mother to clearly feel how important and unshakable her position in your heart is!"

"You should care more about your mother, such as taking the initiative to help her share the housework, and use practical actions to show your love for her... Women are emotional animals, and the one who cares about her is her own son, so she will be easily moved and will be closer to you emotionally..."

"In addition, you should spare no effort to praise her, even if it's corny... Remember, at your mother's age, she already has a melancholy feeling of aging all the time. She actually needs the affirmation of others to prove that she is not old and ugly. Your praise can greatly satisfy her vanity, her self-confidence will be restored, and she will look forward to and desire the admiration of the opposite sex again, which will create opportunities for your next plan..."

"Her appearance, her clothes, her dressing style are all the focus of your praise... until one day, when mom unconsciously values ​​your opinions and naturally dresses herself according to your aesthetic standards, the first step will be successful..."

At the same time, flattering words of praise came out of my mouth continuously. At first, I was a little embarrassed and was speechless after saying a few words. But as time went by, my skin became thicker and thicker, and my skills became more and more proficient. I could say many compliments without thinking, and they all sounded like the sincere admiration of a child.

"Wow! Mom... You look so beautiful today. I thought you were a movie star..."

"...Of course it looks good! This dress only looks good on your figure..."

"Hehe, Mom, you look at least ten years younger now. Maybe people will think you are my sister..."

I could hear words like these at home every day. At first, my mother would just scold me, saying "little devil" and "sweet-tongued", but the smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows could no longer be concealed. Later, she no longer pretended to be reserved, and happily enjoyed my flattery, sometimes even showing a smug look.

It seems that what the book says is right, few women can resist sweet words. Even my mother was no exception. She never suspected that I had some ulterior motive in doing this, and she was always smiling from ear to ear due to my coaxing.

In just two months, I achieved my goal. The relationship between my mother and I is indeed better than before. It seems that the generation gap between mother and son no longer exists.

We are as close as close friends, with whom we can talk about anything.

In addition, my mother paid more attention to her clothes and appearance, as if she was a young girl who had just reached puberty. Even when she went to the vegetable market not far from home to buy vegetables, she would sit in front of the dressing table and dress herself carefully, and she would often ask for my opinion.

"Xiao Fan, won't Mommy look too fat in this?"

"Come and take a look, isn't mom's lipstick a little too thick?"

"Hmm... I also think this pair of shoes is a bit tacky. It's time to get a new pair..."

In the past, she would only ask her father such questions, but now she turned to ask me, and her attitude became more and more serious. It can be seen that she really wants to seek my opinion. Because there were several times when I deliberately gave answers that were contrary to the actual situation, and she actually accepted them without a doubt, as if my affirmation was an important criterion for her judgment, which made me laugh secretly.

But it's no wonder when you think about it. Dad is too busy to take care of these things, and it's rare to meet other men in daily life. If mom doesn't come to consult me, her own son, who else can she turn to? What's more, women dress up to please themselves. Since I praise her so much, she will naturally subconsciously dress up carefully according to my appreciation habits. Although she may not even realize this herself, it has become a fact.

After confirming that the first step had been successfully achieved, I was overjoyed and told the author about it. Then I received his second step plan...