[Beautiful mother's plump buttocks: the mother who is afraid of pregnancy] [End] (family incest adult novel)

In fact, I have never had any thoughts of incest before. Although my thoughts have always been dirty and vulgar, they are not so absurd. Indeed, my mother is a young and beautiful beauty with amazing charm, which attracts a lot of lustful men to drool around her. But I never thought about possessing her body until the day I saw her naked with my own eyes.

However, everything changed after that day. I stopped thinking of her as my mother and started calling her by her first name, Susan. If I had never found those old magazines in our attic, things might have been different and I wouldn't have been forced to rape my biological mother.

Really, she should have gotten rid of the magazines, or locked them away. In short, all this happened because of her own fault.

Let me start from the beginning. When I was fourteen, my father had passed away for two years, but my grandmother was still alive. She came over every Christmas, even though she and my mom had never had a great relationship. When the two of them were together, they often had arguments, such as the grandmother always nagging that the father should not marry the mother.

In her opinion, her mother, a beautiful blonde with blue eyes, is a disaster. It was my mother's beautiful face and plump and sexy body that seduced my father and he couldn't turn back, especially her round and raised buttocks, which made my father so obsessed that he couldn't control himself. So much so that he insisted on marrying his mother at the age of eighteen, despite his grandmother's opposition, when his mother was only sixteen years old.

My furious grandmother didn't attend my parents' wedding and ignored them for a whole year.

At that time, my father's salary was very meager and life at home was very tight.

Although my grandmother was rich, she refused to provide any kind of help. She wanted to teach my parents a hard lesson, and it would be best if she could separate them both. Later, as time went by, my grandmother gradually accepted the fact, and the family reconciled with each other.

But my mother always had a grudge in her heart, and my grandmother could not completely forgive her, even though they tried hard to pretend to get along well in front of me.

This Christmas, my grandmother will come to visit as usual, so my mother has to do a thorough cleaning of the house in advance. Our house has three bedrooms, but strictly speaking there are only two because the third one is used to store some sundries and watch videos.

“This time, I hope that old woman won’t say that my place is a garbage dump!”

I heard my mother mumbling to herself as she cleaned the house.

Naturally, I was drafted into the cleaning team and helped clean several bedrooms. It didn't take long for me to sort out a large pile of waste, stuff it into cardboard boxes and move it to the attic on the top floor. I had just put down the cardboard box in the attic when I accidentally knocked over a wicker box on the floor, and the contents spilled out.

"Damn it! I'm really asking for trouble. I even need to reorganize this place... Oh, what is this?"

I opened my eyes wide in surprise. The wicker box seemed to contain some of my father's personal collections. There were about twenty brightly colored adult magazines piled on the floor.

Out of curiosity, I picked up a few of the books and started flipping through them. What's surprising is that all the magazines are from the same issue, which is really a bit strange. The center insert of each magazine features a naked blonde beauty who looks somewhat similar to my mother when she was young... Wait, oh my god... am I seeing things?

It's not just a resemblance, this naked beautiful girl is obviously my mother!

In great shock, I subconsciously glanced at the publication date of the magazine. It was a year and a half after I was born, which was the most difficult period for my family's financial situation. It seems that my mother took nude photos for adult magazines for money... Yes, that must be the case...

Look at the naked mother in the picture, her sexy and hot body is so tempting. On her snow-white chest stands a pair of full and large breasts with pink delicate nipples. Her waist is so slender that you can't tell she is a woman who has given birth to a child. Her two long beautiful legs almost account for half of her height, and her plump, white and tender bare butt is round and upturned.

There are several such pictures. In the most daring one, the mother is naked with her legs spread out, completely exposing her most private sexual organs. Her pubic hair was quite thick, and under the golden grass was a slightly cracked slit of tender flesh, and her thick labia looked indescribably lewd. Because the legs were opened at such a wide angle, even the small bud-like anus could be vaguely seen.

I stood there in a daze, unable to describe the feeling in my heart. On the one hand, I was proud of my mother because she dared to spread her legs and show her most charming private parts to men all over the world; but on the other hand, to be honest, seeing my own mother's sexual organs printed in such detail on the color picture with a slightly provocative smile on her face, as a son I felt a great shock.

For the next three hours, I stared at those pictures, staring at my mother's naked vagina and plump breasts. Those two pink and tempting nipples seemed to be calling for me to taste them. However, what attracted my attention most was my mother's fleshy buttocks. Her plump bare buttocks were raised up seductively, and the snow-white buttocks bulged out a sinful curve.

I have seen many pornographic pictures in the past, but this is the first time I have seen such a tempting and exciting naked butt. I began to imagine in my mind how wonderful it would be if I could bury my face in those two naked buttocks. What does mom's butt smell like? What does it feel like to kiss?

How wonderful it would be to hold that extremely elastic buttocks in the palm of my hand... I long to know all of this.

Yes, I must know this, and my mother should let me know it too. Ever since my father passed away, she often says that I am the only man in the family.

I think that as the head of the family, I certainly have the right to possess her body, and she should submit to me wholeheartedly, just like a woman treats a man!

As a mother, she has the responsibility and obligation to dedicate her mature and beautiful body to her own son. Mom was still so young, and she certainly hadn’t experienced the joy of sex in the two years after Dad’s death. In that case, let me satisfy her.

When I think back on this incident, I am certain that if I had not seen those magazines, I would not have had such incestuous thoughts about my biological mother. So, let me repeat myself, this really isn't my fault.

"He has always been a good boy, and I want to prepare a special gift for him this year. Although I don't have the money to buy him a car, I have worked a few odd jobs recently and have saved up $1,500, which is enough to buy him the best computer. Oh... Betty, I can imagine how surprised he will be when the time comes!"

Mom was talking on the phone to her best friend in the living room, her voice full of joy.

At this time, I was coming down from the attic and passing through the living room, and I overheard this conversation. A new computer! And it was earned by my mother working overtime and doing odd jobs! When I heard this, an idea suddenly came to my mind. I should also prepare a gift for her on the holiday.

So I took action. In the next few days, I spent all my time in the school library or searching the Internet for information, and collected a lot of things related to pornography. Later, at a friend's house, I was exposed to Internet TV for the first time.

This is so wonderful! It has basically everything I need in a computer, and it only costs $175. Just use the keyboard remote control to watch programs directly from those pornographic websites, and it also has a camera and printer.

The 25-inch large color screen is extremely enjoyable to watch, which is definitely not comparable to the 14-inch computer monitor.

After comparison, I feel a little dissatisfied. Dry! What's good about computers? I don’t want such a gift. I prefer online TV, and my mother won’t have to waste so much time and energy doing odd jobs to make money. More importantly, through online TV I can watch a lot of pornographic programs, from which I can learn many ways to seduce my mother.

Yes, seduction! If you want to possess your mother's mature and sexy body, seduction is undoubtedly the best choice.

I don't want to use violent means to force her to open her legs while sobbing, shamefully exposing her naked pussy and buttocks to her son (although I do find it exciting to do so, and I really want to see my mother being severely punished by me with her bare ass. Let her moan, cry, and beg for mercy in front of me, and finally realize her mistake and beg for my forgiveness. Then I will use my tongue to lick away the hot tears on her face, from her cheeks to her neck, to her pointed nipples, and finally to her ravaged white buttocks).

But as long as she is willing to cooperate, I still want to make love with her in a gentle way, so that she can feel my respect and filial piety as a son to his mother.

"John, would you come over here for a moment? I want to talk to you about Christmas presents."

My mother's voice came from the living room, her tone filled with undisguised happiness. It was obvious that she was very happy to prepare such a gift for me. I am also very happy. If everything goes well, I will be able to fulfill my wish soon.

"Mom, I know what you want to say." I spoke first as soon as I entered the living room, smiling, "I am very grateful that you spent so much time working and earning money to buy me a brand new computer. You are really a good mother to me, I love you... But I have to tell you that this is not the Christmas gift I want."

After hearing this, my mother's expression was first surprised, then deeply disappointed, and a little angry.

"John, how can you talk like that! Do you know how hard it is for Mom to save this money? And you just casually refused. This makes Mom so sad!"

"Mom, I'm sorry to say this. But I really don't need such an expensive gift. You just need to buy me an Internet TV. Also, on Christmas Day, I hope to go out for a big meal with the woman I love most, and then dance like two adults. And the woman I love most is you, Mom. This is enough for me, and you should keep the rest of the money for yourself."

I thought what I said was reasonable, but my mother started sobbing silently. So I walked over to comfort her, bent down and gave her a light kiss on the lips, then put my arms around her mature and sexy body.

"You...you really don't want any other gifts, just an online TV?"

My mother's face flushed and she asked me with tears in her eyes.

"And you, Mom! Frankly speaking, network TV is not that important. What I really want is for you and me to spend a romantic day together. I hope that on Christmas Eve, Susan and John will accompany each other not as mother and son, but as a loving couple. If I can spend this Christmas like this, I will feel that it is better than receiving any gifts."

My mother looked at me blankly, as if she was thinking about these words seriously. I kissed her lips again and turned to leave the living room.

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"Get up... John, get up... It's already ten o'clock in the morning!"

I woke up in a daze amid the violent shaking. When I opened my eyes, my mother was standing in front of my bed, leaning over and shaking my shoulders. The fluffy collar of her pajamas hung down, revealing a large part of her plump, white chest.

After rubbing my eyes, I immediately felt a surge of male impulse. Thinking back to the erotic dream I had last night, my penis became even harder. In my dream, my mother was stripped naked by me, her naked buttocks were raised high in provocation, and she shamelessly begged me to fuck her hard. She looked so lewd... To be honest, I really didn't want to wake up so early.

However, I still sat up with sleepy eyes. Because tomorrow is Christmas, and today is the day when my mother agreed to put aside her motherly identity and date me like a close lover. It was obvious that Mom was very serious about this. She looked a little shy and offered to serve me breakfast in bed like a docile little wife.

"I've been thinking about you all night, Mom!"

I mumbled while chewing my butter bread.

"Really? John, I'm glad to hear that. Do you mind if I sit next to you?"

She smiled softly as she sat on the bed, her mature and sexy body pressed against me affectionately, causing my penis, which had just softened, to become hard again.

"Of course I don't mind."

I spoke while looking at my mother attentively. She was wearing a Japanese silk pajamas with a very low neckline. When she turned her body slightly towards me, her beauty under her pajamas was almost completely visible.

I had a clear view of her naked breasts. The two round, white breasts are so full, with two strawberry-like firm nipples at the tips.

I had to try hard to restrain myself from staring there all the time, otherwise I really wanted to tear off my mother's pajamas, open my mouth and greedily suck on the tempting nipples to add some milk drink to my breakfast.

"John, where are you going to take me on a date tonight?" Mom leaned her head on my shoulder, blushed and asked me in a very soft voice, with an expression like a little girl in her first love.

"Let's go to the Knights Club!" I put my arm around her waist and said confidently, "I want everyone to see what a beautiful and sexy girlfriend I have!"

The Knight Club is the most expensive nightclub in town. I remember that my father took my mother there on their tenth wedding anniversary, and my mother was very happy that day. To go to this club, you usually have to make a reservation a week in advance. Fortunately, there were not many guests on Christmas Eve, so I had already made a reservation successfully.

"Really? John!"

My mother screamed in surprise, rushed over to hug me, gave me a warm hug, and kissed my cheeks repeatedly. I also smiled and hugged her warm and plump body, letting her sit on my thighs.

For the next two hours, my mother leaned softly in my arms, and we snuggled together like lovers, chatting and watching TV.

Unconsciously, my mother's plump and round buttocks approached my crotch, and the tip of my penis slightly touched her soft and firm buttocks. The feeling was so wonderful. I couldn't help but hug my mother tighter, and my penis boldly sank into the crack between her buttocks to experience the elastic flesh.

"Oh, baby, don't do that..."

My mother stopped me in a gentle tone and moved forward a little. I suddenly had an idea and pretended to be innocent and tickled her armpits. This really lowered my mother's vigilance. She probably thought I was joking. Although she giggled and asked me to stop, her sweet and smooth body fell limp on me.

I took the opportunity to take advantage of her. I pressed my lower body tightly against her plump buttocks and could clearly feel the fullness and elasticity through the thin cloth.

"Stop it, John...ah..." She giggled and begged for mercy, "It's so itchy, if you don't stop, mommy can't bear it...let's all stop moving and be quiet, okay?"

"Well... okay! Then no one should move and just watch TV!"

I let her go, picked up a pillow and placed it behind my back, then sat up straight, with my already erect dick still pressing against her beautiful buttocks. Moreover, her arms naturally wrapped around her chest and hugged it tightly, with her forearms just pressing down on the two tall and soft breasts under her pajamas.

"Ah... John you..."

My mother's face turned red and she wanted to protest again, but I interrupted her without giving her any explanation.

"You were the one who told you not to move, why are you moving again?"

My mother was speechless for a moment, so she could only smile and scold me as a "little rascal", and then she half-heartedly let me hug her.

A feeling of pride arose spontaneously. My mother's body belongs to me, and even she herself cannot deny this subconsciously. She sat on my thighs so naturally and gently, with her warm buttocks pressing on my penis.

Not only do I want to completely possess this fragrant mature body in my arms, but I also want her to completely submit to me. Yes, I hope my mother can devote herself to me willingly and regard me as the only man who has the power to dominate her.

"Thank you for this wonderful breakfast, Mom. I love you!"

I hugged my mother's delicate body again, with my arms deeply embedded in her plump breasts, and gave her a long, passionate kiss on the cheek. At the same time, he thrust his lower body forward without any concealment, rubbing it hard on her soft and plump buttocks twice, then quickly loosened his arms, and before my mother could come to her senses, he took the initiative to end this bold and provocative game...

For the rest of the day, Mom walked around the rooms with a spring-like smile on her face. It was obvious that she was proud to have such a caring son like me. And tonight's date will undoubtedly be even better.

Mom has never dated another man since Dad died. Although many friends introduced new boyfriends to her, she politely declined them all. In my mother's heart, my father is probably the man she loves most in her life, and no one can easily replace his position.

Of course, as a son, I am definitely an exception. It's impossible for my mother not to notice that as I grew older, I looked and behaved more and more like my father. I had bright eyes, a slightly naughty smile, and even my hairstyle was the same as my father's. As for the hard and thick big cock between his legs, that goes without saying. I'm pretty confident that it's the perfect match for mom's attractive ass.

"Oh my God...what should I do? This morning I flirted with my own son and sat on his penis for two hours...this is so sinful..." Mom whispered to herself in the bedroom. She didn't notice me hiding by the door and peeking at her. Her face was red and her expression was full of self-blame.

"John is still a teenager, he probably didn't do it on purpose..." Mom comforted herself, "Maybe this is just a normal physiological reaction of young people, I don't need to care too much... But, I am a woman who has been widowed for two years, and I actually got my underwear soaked on my own son's legs this morning... God, it's a good thing John didn't notice, otherwise it would be too embarrassing..."

I laughed secretly after hearing this, and felt more confident about tonight's date, so I left quietly without making any noise.

Night finally arrived. When my mother came down the stairs in a black tight evening dress with great grace, my eyes lit up. I couldn't believe that this beautiful and sexy beauty was my biological mother. She looked so young, with her half-exposed snow-white breasts rising high. Her body wrapped in the evening dress was mature and sexy, yet with a youthful charm.

"Baby, do you think Mommy's outfit is okay?"

She walked up to me gracefully, and first reached out to adjust my tie with a mother's usual gesture, then she smiled charmingly, took two steps back and turned her body to let me see her smooth back.

"So charming, Mom!" I praised sincerely, "You are really the sexiest woman in the world. If you were not my mother, I would really like to give you the most passionate French kiss right now!"

"Haha, baby... didn't you say that we should forget about our identities as mother and son tonight? My little lover, how can you use this as an excuse?"

My mother teased me with a hint of sarcasm, probably thinking that I was too embarrassed to actually kiss her.

However, what happened next was obviously beyond her expectations. Without hesitation, I opened my arms and hugged her and gave her a slow but passionate wet kiss.

It feels great to have my lips and tongue entangled with my mother's. I love the sweet taste of her mouth. While I was kissing her passionately, my hands were moving over her exposed back, gradually sliding down along her warm skin, and my palms resting on her plump buttocks.

My mother's body shook a little, and she seemed a little nervous, but she did not struggle against my embrace, and even softened under my continuous passionate kisses. In the end, she was obviously aroused and began to kiss me back actively. The passionate kiss lasted for more than two minutes, until I sucked my mother's tongue into my mouth and sucked it greedily, and her elastic buttocks were rubbed by my palms for a long time, before she came to her senses and pushed me away.

"Oh, John... I have to admit, I didn't expect you to really dare to kiss me..." She stopped me from asking for a kiss in a panic, and said shyly, "Okay, you've won, Mom surrenders to you... Oh my God, I haven't kissed anyone like this for a long time, who taught you... No, no, you'd better not tell me. After all, I'm your mother! After tonight, you can't kiss me like this anymore..."

My mother seemed a little sad. She reached out to straighten my tie again, then followed me out of the house and started our first date as mother and son.

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We had a private box in the Knights Club with only a few waiters standing around. Elegant jazz music floats gently in your ears, the lights cast softly on your body, and the whole atmosphere is romantic and passionate.