Incest You'll Never Forget (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

That happened when I was 16 years old. I was in the first year of high school, and it was winter vacation. My mother went to Shanghai on a business trip.

Just take me with you. At that time, we rarely stayed in hotels, but in guesthouses. One day, we went to a relative's house and had dinner.

It was late after dinner, so I slept there.

At that time, Shanghai was full of old houses, called Shikumen, which means they had attics. The houses were small, and my mother and I lived in a small house.

We were placed in the attic with only one bed, and we were not used to winter without heating, so it was very cold.

So we slept together.

Maybe she didn't think of me as a man at that time. In fact, I already knew how to masturbate, and I did it every day.

But my mother was there, so I didn’t dare and just fell asleep in a daze. Maybe because I didn't have any vent, so I

I started having sexual dreams. I dreamed that I was hugging a woman, and it was my mother (I think everyone has had this experience).

In fact, I was half asleep and half awake at the time, and I even pulled the woman's hand to touch my lower body (I didn't have this experience at that time).

I had this experience because I saw this plot in a semi-erotic novel, so I always fantasized about a woman touching me.

At that time, I had no idea about sex, and this was the most exciting thing). I ejaculated immediately, and I was also

I woke up suddenly and found myself hugging my mother.

I was very embarrassed at the time, and I was afraid that my mother would scold me, but she didn't say anything at the time, probably because the house was small.

Are you afraid that someone will hear it? She whispered to me to take off my pants because she knew I was all wet and sticky.

So I took it off. She also asked me if this was the first time? I am embarrassed to say that I have been like this for a long time, so I say

Yes, she used my underwear to wipe my private parts.

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At that time, I just felt that her hand was soft and comfortable, so I stood up again all of a sudden, and she noticed it.

I wanted to take my hand away. I didn’t know where I got the courage from. Maybe it was because she was so kind and indulged me.

I held her hand tightly and wouldn't let her take it away. I was stronger than my mother at that time. She struggled for a few times but couldn't move anymore.

He muttered it quietly a few times.

Because the bed made noises when I exerted force, she asked me not to move, which was considered as her agreement. It was such a great feeling at that time.

I was very excited, as it was with my own mother again. She used my long johns to pad my lower body, and then moved her hands back and forth.

She also asked me if I moved like this? Although I'm not very skilled at the movements, I'm already enjoying it.

I was getting more and more excited, so I started to touch her with my hands, but she wouldn't let me, so I could only move my hands on her lower abdomen. I remember

I could clearly see that she was a little excited at the time, her breathing was heavier, and when I was about to ejaculate, her hands moved very

Quickly, as if he was going all out.

I ejaculated a lot, and she helped me wipe it afterward. This time I didn't get an erection, and I was a little tired, so I really fell asleep.

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But I woke up again in the early morning, thinking of the night and couldn't help but feel restless again, but my mother was asleep, so I touched

She was very brave and put her hand directly into her panties. When she woke up, she just struggled symbolically.

She let me touch her right away.

It was my first time touching a woman's body. I felt so excited that I felt like I was going to burst. She also helped me with her hands. We

Caressing each other. Her hair was very dense and wet, and I only vaguely knew what was going on.

My hands just moved around randomly, and her body would tremble when they touched sensitive areas. This time she was very slow, and I enjoyed it.

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I boldly pulled her pants down to her knees. I hugged her from behind.

I wanted to get closer to her and enter her, but she was very determined not to let me, so I just stuck between her legs and let my mother do whatever she wanted. There

It was so soft and wet, and I came a lot again.

We got up very early that day (so we could change clothes), had breakfast as usual, and then went back to the guesthouse.

I took the train back to Beijing in the afternoon. When I went back, she told me not to talk nonsense. I knew it, and I kept thinking about it for a long time.

I was a little distracted, but it didn't happen again. Until the school starts, I am still thinking about it, nervous, excited,

I feel ashamed.

Because I always think about it, and I am distracted in class, and I masturbate secretly when I study at home.

The grades also dropped.

Later one day my mother found me masturbating while reading and asked me why I always did that? And the results are not good.

Isn't it related to this? I said yes, and she left without saying anything until my father went on a business trip a few days later.

After we had dinner, I was about to read a book. My room is locked, and I often masturbate with the door locked.

That day I didn't lock the door, she came to my room and asked me if I still did it myself often? I can't remember the specifics.

It's clear, something like "It's normal to be impulsive during adolescence", "But you should be careful to restrain yourself", "Don't affect others"

"Study" or something like that.

As we were talking, I mentioned what happened that night and she asked me if I liked it. Of course I said yes

She said she would help me, but that was to let me concentrate on my studies.

Later she asked me to lie on the bed, then pulled down my pants and masturbated me, which was of course very enjoyable. Come to think of it

It’s strange, maybe her open attitude lightened my psychological burden, and after I was done, I studied with peace of mind.

From then on, she would masturbate me every week, even when my father was at home, while he was watching TV.

She came to my room, but she didn't dare to take off her pants. Instead, she put her hand in and touched me, which was also very comfortable.

But we never had sex until my sophomore year in high school, when I had the chance to see her naked.

That’s what happened later (preface). This is my real experience, I have always wanted to talk to someone, but in the real world

It’s impossible to say it, so I can only write it online.

I have read many articles that are similar and all made up. In fact, incest is often just a momentary coincidence.

and impulse, and there will be no sequelae after it happens, let alone any love. And there is a

Details: When we make love, we don't yell "Mom" or "Son", at most we moan and then

There are few kisses, but they are very relaxed, and there is an climax every time.

Since my mother volunteered to masturbate me, we have gradually become accustomed to it. The most obvious thing is that I no longer

An, I will naturally find an opportunity to be with her when necessary.

I think I should introduce my mother. She was about 37 or 38 years old at the time and was a music student in a middle school.

Teacher, now I think my mother must be beautiful (I was still young at that time and didn’t know how to appreciate women). She had very good skin.

Very white (typically Southern).

From the first year to the second year of high school, I was growing up, my body became stronger and stronger, and my needs were very strong.

I think my mother likes to touch my genitals sometimes, because she is always serious and not perfunctory.

And later, after we got familiar with each other, she began to control my pace. Sometimes when no one was at home, she would help me for a long time.

When I was in the second year of high school, I also started to pay attention to my female classmates and began to compare them with my mother, but I

When I fantasize about having sex, I will choose my mother without hesitation, because I think my mother's plump figure is very arousing to my desire.

see. Now that I think about it, it was probably sexy, and I also began to understand women.

At that time, my mother did not allow me to touch her. At first, I was okay with it and let her do it at ease. Later, after the escalation, I became more aggressive towards women.

As my fantasies grow, I begin to like to get my hands dirty. Most of the time I wore it through my clothes, and she didn't object.

When she was excited, I could put my hand into her pants, and that was where I was most interested.

Her belly was very smooth and soft. I wanted to take a look at it, but she wouldn't let me.

Later in the summer, when she started wearing skirts, it became more convenient for me. I also knew where she was most sensitive.

When she played with me, I would also make my mother very comfortable. Once she even had an orgasm and became limp. But until the exam

I tried, but she still wouldn't let me see it.

One time when we were together, she was touching me and I got so excited that I sat up and hugged her and tried to take off her skirt.

Her face turned red, and finally she agreed to talk about it after the exam and the holiday, and then she coaxed me to lie down and stroked me carefully. That

Tian Shuang was stunned. She seemed to be using both hands together, because she had no psychological burden and hoped to do well in the exam.

In order to get more rewards, I really worked hard and the test results were pretty good.

Finally, one day during the summer vacation, of course there was no one at home, she agreed to let me see her naked body. That was at night

I was reading in the room, she came in wearing a short nightgown, I saw her bare thighs and I was aroused

Come, let her help me, I also put my hand in to touch her, I felt that she was wet, very wet.

I was also very excited. Since there was no one around, I was very unbridled. I got up and pushed my mother down on the bed. She struggled.

Why are you asking me? I said I wanted to see her body, and she actually agreed, and then we took off our clothes. Not electricity

It was not like the one in the video where they took off their clothes while being intimate. Instead, she asked me to turn my back to her and she took off her clothes by herself. I also took off all my clothes.

She was very indulgent that day, and didn't refuse me to hug her and touch her whole body. I still remember the feeling of her body being smooth and clean.

Full of soft and elastic body. She was still in good shape, a little fatter but not bloated.

And the reaction is very sensitive.

Her lower body hair is very thick and black, so my hands naturally stay there the most, and she reacts very excitedly.

It was so intense that even her body was bent, but she still wouldn't let me in. But we have a compromise, which is

She was lying on the bed, I was on her back, she was holding me between her legs. Now her labia is smaller than that of a young girl.

Young girls are much more plump, and the enjoyment they bring me is incomparable. Although we didn't have sex, we also

Very close.

I once wanted her to give me a blowjob, but she disagreed at the time. As for having sex, that was something for the future.

I will stop here for today. I am very tired. Sometimes reminiscing can be very sad. I can’t help but get excited as I write. I

I don't know how well I write it, but I'll try to be as realistic as possible, without any pornographic descriptions, like "insert, insert".

It's all nonsense. There is a real tacit understanding between mother and son, and they are particularly prone to impulsiveness and have more pleasure.

But my mother was not very accepting of unconventional things like oral sex at first, and that was before we actually had sex.

It’s a matter of the past. I’ll write it down when I have the chance so we can share it. I am very happy to see everyone's speech. If you think it is good,

Mainly because it is real, this is what really happened, so I didn't make it up.

I write whatever comes to mind.

Now I think my mother is a very open-minded woman, and she loves beauty, which is not common in their age.

There are not many age groups. She was on the basketball team in college and was said to have been selected for the pilot test, but her family background was not good.

Just give up.

When I was in middle school, my mother would go to the group dance that was popular at that time every morning.

She often plays badminton, which is probably why her body attracts me! There were few cosmetics at that time, but my mother

My mom already has a lot and uses them every day. Women who love beauty may have strong desires!

Actually, after getting familiar with my mother's naked body, I still like her wearing a skirt the most, especially when she is exercising.

Whenever I saw her, I would always get excited and couldn't help but harassing and kissing her. It had almost become a habit.

In my opinion, incest is not a big deal. It happens accidentally. Desire takes over.

The vast majority of them are consensual, sometimes long-lasting and natural.

My mother and I are like this. We are very normal at home, as if nothing happened.

What psychological burden?

It's crazy when we're intimate, maybe the thrill of incest lies in the naked sexual contact.

We had been doing this for a long time, about a year, when I was between her legs.

She also felt great pleasure when rubbed.

Sometimes she would masturbate, touching herself and stroking my lower body, but she wouldn't let me watch, always sideways.

Do it to me and I'll just enjoy it.

Later I was admitted to university, which was 24 hours away from home. After receiving the notice, the whole family was very happy.

She also indulged me, and would do it for me whenever she had the chance, helping me wipe my naked body in the bathroom,

Let me harass him on the bus (like a little hooligan).

After I went to school, I suddenly had no way to vent my emotions. I felt really depressed at the time, but I didn't dare to mention it in the letter, so I had to endure it.

Later I got a girlfriend who was naturally very experienced. After three dates I was able to caress her so hard that she was gasping for breath.

She was a local girl, and we went to her house secretly. We tried to have sex, but it was not very pleasant because her

The vagina is too tight, and I have to wear a condom, and it's not lubricated enough. I have to learn to give her a blowjob like in the porn movies.

Enter. We did it a few times, but there weren't many opportunities, and the key was there was no place.

Later, my mother took the opportunity to come to school to see me. It was almost the end of the year, and that girl happened to come to see me. My mother was very

Sensitively aware of our relationship. At night, I tacitly sent her back to the hotel, and we sat there chatting.

Speaking of that girl, my mother asked me if we had sex? I admitted it, and she was curious and asked us how

Do you do it, whether you use contraception, etc.

As I was talking, I became excited and told her that I had given oral sex to girls before and that I had

I want to kiss her there. Her face was red, of course she refused, but I was already hugging her, so I

I fell on the bed. I was very brave at that time. We were in a hotel, so I didn't have to worry about anyone coming. So I was very relaxed.

Fourth, just unbutton her pants. When I kissed her belly, my mother gave up resisting. I think she

I also want to enjoy it.

That was the first time I admired my mother's private parts up close. I was very excited and it aroused my desire to conquer her.

Hope, hoping she can reach orgasm. As my tongue slid across her vagina, her body arched upward and

She cried softly, "Oh my God! Oh my God!" and immediately it got wet, flowing out from between her legs. I had never seen my mother

Such a gaffe.

It was the first time I undressed her, she cooperated and we were naked soon. I lay on it, very comfortable

I naturally wanted to enter her body. This time she did not refuse, and even responded. When I entered, she gently

I screamed "Ah", which I still remember vividly.

Her body was very beautiful. At that time, I already knew how to appreciate women's breasts. Although my mother's breasts were not as big as those of other women,

Firm as a child's, yet full and smooth; the areolas are dark and very sensitive to touch and kiss.

The most beautiful thing about my mother is her buttocks, which are round, sexy, and relatively large without sagging. Her belly is also very good.

There are some bulges, but they are unusually soft.

When I first entered her, I felt like I was in heaven. She wasn't that tight inside (not really).

Comfortable), but just the right softness and moisture. I just moved a few times, a little harder, and she

After she moaned (she closed her eyes and gritted her teeth at first, without making any sound), I felt her insides contract a little, and I thrust hard.

The ground shot out. That time was very short, only a few tens of seconds, probably because I was too excited.

Mom was obviously not satisfied, but she comforted me with experience. We slept for a while and then I got up again.

This time I was very careful and entered smoothly. I remember that I was on top of my mother. At that time, I knew that women

The difference between a man and a girl, my mother would hug my back very gently, unlike my girlfriend, who seemed to be dead.

You treat people the same way.

And she will naturally cooperate with my movements. She is tall (168 cm), so when we are together

The body is harmonious. When she is aroused, she will moan softly, her movements will become larger, and she will move up and down with great devotion.

Body. Maybe it was because we were in the hotel, everyone was relaxed, we had fun for a long time and enjoyed ourselves very much.

I went to see her after class the next day, because she left on the third day, so we did it as much as we wanted, and my mother

It’s great because I don’t need to use condoms when I’m with my mom. I also gave her oral sex, but I don't remember the details clearly.

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But she gave me a blowjob that day. Although I had no experience, I knew my mother had never dated other men.

She didn't know many things, but that day she seemed to have learned them all by herself. Because I did it to her first, she had an orgasm, and then

Just let me lie down and put my lower body in your mouth. She knew where I was most sensitive, but at first

It was a bit painful because I used too much force, but then I understood the key points and I couldn’t control myself anymore.

That was the craziest night of my life. Now that I think about it, the environment at that time played a big role, and my mother

Mom may have secretly hoped to surpass that girl, so she indulged herself, but in any case, we are really

It’s just beginning.

In the following years, we often made love like this, half for release, because when we were together,

I was very relaxed and engaged, so it became half an enjoyment. Women are particularly eager for sex, but there is absolutely no

I know that there is an element of love involved, so the ending is very peaceful. But in those years, our

I have indeed tried a lot of crazy things, I will tell you about them when I have the chance!

After reading everyone's comments, I feel a little ashamed. This is not a genius of mine. I even think that I am

I am not good at writing, so I cannot answer some of my friends’ questions because some of them have never happened.

Like talking about my father, or love or something. My communication with my mother is mostly physical, and we talk about

Are they comfortable with each other and so on.

Didn't I ask her why she did it with me at that time? I now feel that coincidence accounts for most of the time, and I now

I understand that my mother is a woman with sexual fantasies, but in her time, these were difficult to achieve. And I

The sexual needs between us were equally strong, but I was not free to seek women at that time, and I

The relationship with my mother fills this gap.

A mature woman with sexual desire and a young and strong boy have a lot of time alone together.

You have to be very careful to avoid being suspected.

Of course, I don't deny that the taboo of incest itself brings me great pleasure, so I write this.

My relationship with my mother lasted for several years until I graduated. During this period, we basically had sex during the holidays.

We have tried various methods (excluding those that are abnormal), and our family atmosphere has always been very good.

good. Maybe it was just for enjoyment. I often think of some scenes at that time, especially some unforgettable ones, very clear.

I have tried to describe some of them and share them with you.

It was my first vacation in college. My girlfriend and I had broken up.

I often think of the pleasure of having sex with my mother, and I don't even have any interest in masturbation. Plus, my girlfriend has blown me, so

Hunger and thirst are especially unbearable.

I finally waited for the holiday and rushed back home, but at first I didn’t have much chance because my mother was busy with

The middle school where I teach has not had a holiday yet, and sometimes besides my father, there are some students from extracurricular tutoring classes at home.

The weather was really hard and I had no choice but to wander outside every day.

I also touched my mother secretly twice, but it was not satisfying both times, so I did it secretly. Until one day, maybe

About a week after the holiday, my father was taking a shower in the bathroom at night. I was reading in the room. My mother came in.

I was uncontrollably excited. She sat casually on my bed and I wanted to touch her body, but

She was a little hesitant, afraid that I would mess up her clothes and hair and make it difficult to explain, so I pulled her hand and put it under my

My mother started to massage my body.

I was very excited, so I opened my pants and took out my penis. She was a little nervous, but she accepted it.

She used the quilt to cover me when we did it, and I asked her to use her mouth. She asked me if all boys liked this? I

After she said yes, she smiled and asked me not to make any sound. She wiped me with a towel first and then started to give me a blowjob.

Her technique seemed to be much more sophisticated than the first time. The first time she closed her mouth too tightly and her teeth rubbed against my

It hurts a little, I told her, so this time Mom opened her mouth very wide. She is very familiar with my body.

She knew the most sensitive part of my penis, so she used her tongue to wrap around it. I felt so comfortable that I almost screamed.

I wanted to come out, but I didn't dare to, for fear of being heard by my father, and I felt very nervous.

My mother's movements were also very fast, and she kept taking my hands away from her, as if urging me to hurry up.

I kept saying "tongue, tongue" and she understood, so she moved very hard, but I didn't dare to use too much force.

endure. When I was about to ejaculate, my mother wanted to move her head away (it turned out that she finally helped me with her hands or let me enter her body)

Injection into the body).

But I didn't give in that time. I held her hand. She knew what I was thinking and didn't move away. Instead, she

He sucked hard and in a few minutes he ejaculated in my mother's mouth. I still remember that she vomited into the towel and then

I quickly packed my clothes and she washed the towels in the kitchen (because Dad was taking a shower in the bathroom).

After that night, we didn't have any contact for a few days, and I naturally became horny until my mother went on vacation and

My father was just about to go to Germany for an inspection, and I knew the opportunity was coming. During the days when my father was applying for a passport, I was

I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep the night before my father left, imagining how the next day would go.

Crazy enough to sneak to their bedroom door in the middle of the night out of boredom to eavesdrop on whether they were having sex.

I heard my mother's laughter and whispered words, but I couldn't understand the details. It's not easy to get lost

I fell asleep in a daze. Probably because I slept too late that night, I woke up very late the next day. It was already noon.

Mom has already started cooking and we are the only ones left at home.

We had lunch as usual (don't expect mom to ask for it), and I didn't dare to ask her out directly.

Mom makes love. After dinner, my mother went to wash the dishes. She seemed to be wearing a yellow sweater and dark jeans.

Looking at my mother's back, I couldn't control my impulse any more. I went up to hug her from behind and put my hand directly from her pants.

When we went in, my mother didn't want to at first, but after a few strokes her breathing became rapid.

She paused for a moment and whispered, "Wait until I finish washing the dishes." I felt as if I had heard an imperial decree.

To help with the work.

Soon it was done, and my mother took me into the bedroom. We didn't say anything at that time, but just kissed each other.

Taking off each other's clothes. Mom refused my kiss but accepted my hands and we were naked in no time.

body. I still remember one detail, my mother put all the clothes on the stool, not all over the floor like in the movie.

Throw.

Then we started to have a fierce intercourse. We kissed each other's sensitive areas, and then I used the traditional

It entered her body in a lubricated and warm way. Maybe I was too excited, the first time lasted

It wasn’t long, but it was enough for my mother to reach an orgasm, and she looked very satisfied.

Later we slept for a while and I got horny again and started caressing and kissing but mom asked me to lie down

Come, she began to kiss my body gently, then gave me a blowjob, and then she took the initiative to ride on me. this

I finally understood what the technique was. My girlfriend had used this position at my request, but

But it was very stiff, even painful, and I thought this posture was not right.

But my mother was completely different. Her movements were slow but comfortable. Her body was slightly leaning forward.

I can touch her breasts, but she controls the rhythm. She also asked me if it was like this? Appears very considerate.

I vaguely remember my mother asking me, "How do you feel about comparing yourself to that girl?" I seemed to say, "I like

Joy is in mom. "She was very excited to hear that. That lasted for a long time, and my mother seemed to be enjoying it.

It seemed to be really fun, swaying slowly and letting me enjoy it for a long time before it became so strong that I collapsed.

That time, I still feel that it was my mother who conquered my body, although I never asked her this question.

But I think she did this to me on purpose. It’s already late when I write this, but my thoughts are clear.

This time I describe it with my feelings. When I wrote it, I seemed to be back to that holiday, that bedroom and that

Attractive body.

There is no love between us, but we are very compatible in sex. Sometimes I wonder if my mother is

Not liking my body. But when it comes to love, we all find it incredible. We only like each other.

The body, or the unbridled and cooperative nature of sex.

We chatted a little after we were done, but most of the time it was about each other's body, such as skin,

Such as sexual organs, such as the duration of persistence, and my studies (is it a little incredible), but it is true

so!