Cover Mom (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

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 who 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, that old woman won’t say that my place is a garbage dump, right?”

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 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 huge breasts with pink delicate nipples. Her slender waist doesn't look like a woman who has given birth to a child at all. 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 extremely 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 really 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 absolutely incomparable 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 very happy too. 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.

××××

"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 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?"

My mother 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 own 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..."

My mother was talking to herself in a low voice 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?"

Mom teased me slightly, probably thinking 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.

The feeling of lips and tongue entangled with my mother's is so great. I like the sweet taste of her mouth. While kissing her passionately, my hands move on her exposed back, gradually sliding down along her warm skin, and my palms press 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.

××××

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.

My mother was obviously very intoxicated by this atmosphere. As a beautiful woman with outstanding looks, she was inevitably a little vain. When we came here in the car just now, she secretly stuffed three hundred dollars into my pocket. It was with this money that I decorated this place so romantically, and I feel as confident as a real rich man.

As soon as I sat down in the box, I generously gave the waiter a tip of forty dollars (my father did the same thing last time, and it left a deep impression on me). When I ordered a bottle of the most expensive wine, the waiter didn't even blink.

"Yes, sir. Your choice is very tasteful. I will bring it to you right away."

With a smile on his face, he respectfully and hurriedly took out the bottle of famous wine and poured a glass for me and my mother.

Obviously, if you are trying to seduce a woman, it is important that you know her well, especially where her weaknesses are. For example, my mother's weakness is that she can't drink at all. After just two sips, she would feel dizzy or even pass out. And that's what I wanted to get her drunk tonight.

"Mom, tonight is a very special day. Let's have a toast!" I toasted her in a melodious voice, "To the most beautiful lady in the world... I will always love you! Merry Christmas, Mom!"

After saying that, I raised my glass and drank it all. My mother was very happy. Although she couldn't drink, she still drank the glass with me. I immediately refilled her glass.

"Oh, baby...I can't drink that much..."

"It's okay, Mom, just relax tonight!"

Sure enough, as expected, my mother couldn't bear to spoil my fun and drank cup after cup with me. By the time the dinner was over, we had finished two bottles of wine.

With a little bit of drunkenness, the music played by the band sounded so melodious. I stood up and politely invited my mother to dance.

She agreed without thinking, holding my hand, and the mother and I danced in perfect harmony to the music. Under the light, my mother's pretty face was flushed with red, her eyes were watery and full of intoxicating charm, and it was obvious that the effects of her alcohol were starting to take effect.

I slowly hugged my mother tighter and tighter, letting her half-naked, towering breasts press against my chest, feeling the softness of those two protruding lumps, while my palms stroked her smooth back, and then began to rub her plump, firm buttocks; at the same time, my lower body also boldly moved closer, and the penis under my crotch rubbed between her legs. Faced with my such unbridled teasing, my mother had no intention of stopping her. Instead, she leaned into my arms enthusiastically and touched my buttocks with both hands.

"Bad son…you touch me and I want to touch you too…" she said with a giggle.

I laughed too, and whispered in her ear, "Okay. But every time you touch me, I want a hot kiss in return!"

As I said that, I kissed my mother's moist, rosy lips again and kissed her. My mother's body gradually became hot, and she made some humming sounds from her mouth, which sounded like she was acting coquettishly. But her hands still pinched my buttocks, so I continued to hug her tightly without hesitation and rubbed her elastic buttocks even harder.

Time passed unknowingly as the mother and son played, and it was soon time to go home. I helped my half-drunk mother into the car, sat in the driver's seat and drove home. My mother sat next to me. I controlled the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand affectionately on her shoulder. While driving, my palms often "accidentally" slide down due to inertia and touch the plump, white breasts under low-cut dresses.

The journey home was long. Mom sat quietly, her rosy cheeks as if they were burning on fire, allowing my hands to linger on her chest for a long time again and again.

I was sure that she was drunk, and the alcohol completely weakened her self-control. As her son, I almost put my whole hand into her low-cut dress and directly touched most of her naked breasts. Instead of taking it seriously, my mother came closer and made it easier for me to touch her.

At that time, I thought I could get the "Christmas gift" smoothly. But when I got home, it was probably the familiar environment that suddenly woke my mother up from the romantic atmosphere.

Her drunkenness had mostly subsided, and she pulled my hands away from my breasts. At this moment, she probably realized that the "date" was over, we should return to our previous mother-son relationship, and she should also restore her mother's dignity.

"John, tonight is really very, very memorable... In the past two years, Mom has never been as happy as tonight. Honey, you are such a good son, Mom is very touched... Look, midnight has come, you can open your Christmas presents..."

My mother smiled gently and took me to the Christmas tree where two wrapped gifts were placed. One is for me and one is for my mother.

"John, open your present first!"

Her eyes lit up with excitement and she shook my arm like a little girl.

I opened the box and inside was a brand new Internet TV.

"Thanks Mom, this is exactly what I've been wanting!"

I said happily and gave my mother a warm hug.

"Well, now look at what gift my baby son has prepared for me!"

Mom happily opened another box and took out an 18K pure gold necklace, which was dotted with small crystal green gems.

"Oh, God...this is wonderful!" she screamed in surprise. "John, this gift is so...beautiful!"

My mother excitedly gave me another warm hug, then turned around with joy.

"Come on, good son. Help mommy put on the necklace!"

I walked up to my mother, leaned close to her back, put the necklace around her neck, then wrapped my arms around her warm body and whispered softly in her ear: "This necklace suits you very well, Mom. You look so perfect in it... By the way, it also has my blessing engraved on it..."

"Really? Let me see what the blessing is..."

My mother smiled, held up the necklace hanging in front of her chest with her fingers, and read the words on it carefully.

"Susan, I love you! Let me take care of you physically and mentally forever! John."

After my mother finished reading it, she looked surprised, as if she was a little at a loss.

"Uh... John, thank you for engraving such beautiful words. But... but..."

"I'm so glad you like this gift." I interrupted her, "Now, Mom, can you give me a more important gift?"

Mom turned around to face me, looking even more confused.

"John, you...didn't you say that just the Internet TV would be enough? Oh, and with the date tonight...but, what other more important gift could there be?"

"Eh? Mom, don't you remember? We agreed in the club just now that if you like to touch my butt, every time you touch me, I will give you a hot kiss in return!"

I said, grinning, "Mom, now's the time for you to pay back!"

After saying that, I hugged her again and kissed her soft lips hard. My hands moved over my mother's mature and plump body, caressing her inch by inch. After the passionate kiss, my lips gradually slid down and fell on her smooth neck.

At this moment, I suddenly felt an urge in my heart. I wanted to leave a mark on my mother, so that everyone in the world would know that she belonged to me and was my exclusive lover.

Without hesitating for half a second, I lowered my head, opened my mouth and gently bit her neck, leaving a shallow tooth mark there.

Maybe the aftereffects of the alcohol helped me. During the whole process, my mother did not struggle at all. She only made weak verbal protests. Perhaps all she knew at this moment was that a handsome young man was hugging her, bringing her a passion that she had not felt for two full years.

It was obvious that she was enjoying this passion very much, until I impatiently began to unbutton her low-cut evening dress, trying to expose her plump, white breasts, and then she suddenly came to her senses.

"No, John... Oh, no... We have to stop... It's not right to do this. After all, you are my son and I am your mother... I really love you very much, baby, but not in this way... Mom will always remember the romance tonight, but we should stop here... Calm down, kid, and we can have a good talk tomorrow morning."

With a blushing face, my mother buttoned up her evening dress again, then hurriedly left me and went to her own room.

Staring at her back, I clenched my fists in hatred.

"You forced me to do this, Mom... Now I have no choice but to implement another plan."

A few minutes later, when I broke into my mother's bedroom, she had just taken off all her clothes, and her bra and stockings were thrown on the bed. She was only wearing a small and narrow thong on her lower body. She was holding a thin silk pajamas in her hand, probably about to change into it, but she was startled by my sudden intrusion, and looked up at me in surprise.

"John, you are so rude! How can you just barge in without knocking? Mommy still needs to change her clothes, get out now!"

As she scolded, she hurriedly covered her naked chest with her pajamas. At that moment, I only caught a glimpse of her snow-white, round breasts trembling in front of her chest. Then the view was blocked.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't know you mind letting me see you naked. What's there to be ashamed of? You have such a good figure, you can be a model... especially those nude models for adult magazines... I'm just wondering, you can willingly open your legs and let men all over the world see your pussy, why don't you let your own son feast his eyes on it?"

As I spoke, I showed an evil smile, and my mother's face suddenly turned pale.

"Oh, God...you...you can't possibly find those magazines!"

She panicked and said, "John, listen to my mother's explanation. Your father and I were very young at the time. We were very short of money and couldn't even pay the monthly rent. We were about to be driven out to the street...and your grandmother refused to lend a hand. I had no choice but to agree to take nude photos for that adult magazine. They paid me $10,000, and with this money our family was able to temporarily get through the difficult times until your father found a new job...John, if you despise your mother because of this, I...I will be very sad..."

When my mother said this, she sobbed and tears welled up in her eyes.

I immediately walked to the bed, put my hands on her bare shoulders, bent down and kissed away the tears on her face lovingly.

"Mom, how could I despise you? No matter what happens, I will always love you, and I love you more than anyone else."

Hearing my gentle words, my mother seemed very moved: "Really?"

"Really!" I nodded. "But I have to tell you some of my true thoughts, even though you may find it hard to understand... Dear mother, I don't want to love you only as a son. I have made up my mind! We should establish a closer love between men and women... From today on, I want you to be my woman, I want to possess you... Mom, I want you to get used to being naked in front of me, opening your legs, shaking your buttocks while having sex with me... Of course, tonight is the first night we have each other, so it may be a little difficult for you. Leave everything to me, Mom, you just need to lie down on the bed..."

After saying that, I pulled my mother's arms away in a very gentlemanly manner, pulled off her pajamas that covered her chest, threw it far to the other end of the room, and then began to forcibly take off her panties.

"What do you want to do? Ah... no... no..."

My mother screamed in surprise, and her charming breasts were exposed naked in front of me. The two plump and towering breasts were trembling in frustration. I grabbed them in my hands, lowered my head and buried it in the soft breast flesh, and licked one of the bright red nipples with my tongue.

“Oh…no…oh oh…John, you can’t do this…I’m your mother…ah…you’re committing incest…ah…you’re raping me…Oh my God…stop it…”

She screamed loudly and tried to push my head away, but it was useless. My palms were kneading her naked breasts to their heart's content.

"What do you think I want to do? Mom, of course I want to fuck you... I will lick your whole body with my tongue first! Look, like this... Then I will suck on your tempting nipples until they are completely hard... Next, I will tease your clitoris with my fingers, and then insert them into your slutty pussy to feel how wet it is inside... Ha, ha... You are really wet, you are such a slutty mother... Now, it's time for your son to satisfy you with his big cock..."

I smiled very proudly, took off all my clothes in no time, turned over and pressed on my mother's body that I had been thinking about day and night.

"Look! Mom, my big cock is poking into your cunt... Oh, it feels so good... I'm fucking you, Mom... I'm going to use this big cock to fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you for the rest of my life... I'm sorry that I have to force myself on you, but I can't think of a better way... Mom, I love you so much, I must have you... Your body, your soul, everything about you belongs to me..."

But my mother didn't seem to listen and continued to beg and struggle. My thick penis had already reached between her legs. The glans with exposed veins forced open the two plump labia and slightly sank into the warm and juicy cavity. As long as she straightens her waist a little harder, the last taboo between mother and son will be broken.

"Don't do this... John, I'm your mother... I love you, but we can't do this... Please stop, mom can pretend nothing happened!" Mom begged in tears, "... biological mother and son should never have sex... God, what if I get pregnant? John... Please stop, it's not too late to stop now..."

It turns out that my mother was afraid of getting pregnant with my child! I couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, Mom... I can let your cunt go, but there is a condition. Mom, your sexy body is so tempting. Your breasts, your thighs, and your ass all fascinate me as a son... And of course your wet and hot cunt! Look, it's drooling for me, too... Hahaha..."

My mother moaned with shame and her face turned red all the way to her ears.

"If you don't want me to fuck your pussy, then I suggest you use your ass instead?"

As I said this, my palm slid down her plump, round buttocks, and my fingers gently pressed on the small and delicate anus.

"No...No! Don't touch there!"

My mother screamed in panic, and her light brown anus immediately contracted shyly, and she twisted her body vigorously.

"Be obedient, Mom... I have wanted to fuck your ass for a long time. This way you don't have to worry about pregnancy... I love you, Mom. I really don't want to rape you in a rough way... Tonight is Christmas. Give your naked ass to your son as a Christmas gift... I swear, I will take it as gently as possible..."

My mother struggled and cried, and it took a long time before she gave up in exhaustion. I pressed on her fragrant, soft body, stroking her silky hair with my hands, comforting her like I would a child.

"Okay, baby... don't cry, this is a good thing destined by God. Mom's big ass and son's big cock are a natural match... Relax, just leave everything to me..."

My mother stared at me with tears in her eyes, her body shaking constantly. Finally, she calmed down, but her voice was still a little choked.

"John! Do you know what you are saying? You actually want to have anal sex with mom... with mom? Oh, God! How could I give birth to a son like you who is worse than an animal... But this is worse than having a real physical relationship with you, which will send me to hell... But you have to promise me that mom can give you her ass tonight, but it won't happen again... If something like this happens again in the future, mom will never forgive you..."

"I know, Mom! Don't worry..."

Hearing my impatient voice, my mother sighed, blushed, closed her eyes, and let me do whatever I wanted.

I grabbed a pillow and placed it under her waist, lifting her round buttocks high, and kneaded the two soft and plump buttocks with my palms.

Holding the naked, firm and elastic buttocks in my hands, the feeling is indescribably wonderful. I couldn't let go of them and played with them for a long time, sometimes squeezing them in the middle, and sometimes trying to pry them apart as hard as I could, just like playing an accordion. The little asshole squirmed shyly, looking so charming and cute that I couldn't help but lean over and give it a kiss.

"Ah...don't kiss there!"

My mother's body trembled, her face turned red, and a little bit of sexual fluid suddenly flowed out from her slit.

I immediately understood what was going on. I smiled and buried my head between my mother's legs. Not only did I kiss the small anus with my lips, I also boldly stuck out my tongue and went in, greedily licking the light brown wrinkles inside. My mother's hygiene is very good, there is no odor at all, and my saliva soon makes the area around her anus wet.

“Ahhh… stop licking… stop… it’s dirty there…”

My mother protested fiercely with her mouth, but more and more sexual fluids flowed out of her slit. It was obvious that she didn't mind licking her asshole in her subconscious, and it even made her sexual desire gradually increase.

"Ohhh, John... Oh, God! What are you doing... Ah, this feels so strange... God, it feels so good..."

My mother began to tremble continuously, and couldn't help but moan with pleasure, and the hot sexual fluids flowed all over my face. The pair of plump breasts on her chest were trembling, and the two nipples had obviously become hard.

I licked the anus with a smacking sound, and at the same time teased the tender slit with my fingers, parted the thick golden pubic hair, and pressed accurately on the protruding clitoris.

"Ah...don't...don't do it again..."

My mother moaned even louder, and the juice from her vagina flowed all over the place, even wetting the sheets.

Looks like the time has come!

I straightened up, reached out and grasped my seven-and-a-half-inch-long cock, dipped it in some of the vaginal fluid that overflowed from the slit, aimed the already erect glans at my mother's tightly closed anus, and slowly pushed it in.

“Ohhh…”

The mother and son cried out together. Anal sex is more difficult than I thought. In fact, it is difficult to succeed without the cooperation of the other party.

My mother frowned in pain and twisted her body as if trying to squeeze out my penis. But the glans has already sunk quite a bit, and the feeling of friction on the tender flesh of the rectum is so pleasant that it makes people unable to stop. I used both gentle comfort and strong threats. In the end, probably because she was afraid that if anal sex failed I would really have sex with her, she had to succumb to my power, gritted her teeth and actively cooperated.

I pushed forward inch by inch patiently, watching my thick and long penis sink into my mother's anus little by little. After more than ten minutes, the penis was finally completely immersed in her round and raised buttocks.

"Haha...Mom, your ass finally belongs to me!"

I shouted excitedly, feeling indescribably excited. The penis was tightly clamped by the sphincter, and the slightest movement brought me intense pleasure, almost making me ejaculate.

Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to control the urge to ejaculate and began to thrust slowly and tentatively.

My mother's breathing became rapid and she unconsciously cooperated with my movements. The originally delicate and small anus was stretched open by the penis, and between the two snow-white buttocks was a black penis moving in and out, looking extremely obscene.

I gradually sped up my movements, enjoying my mother's big, elastic butt. She would cry and scream in pain at first, but after a while she got used to it. Every time I inserted it, she would automatically relax her anus, allowing me to penetrate deeper; and when I pulled out, her anus would automatically tighten, giving me great stimulation. After a few minutes, I noticed that her frown had relaxed and she let out a sexy moan.

For some reason, a violent desire suddenly arose in my heart.

"You are such a shameless bitch! Look at your slutty cunt. It can still leak so much water even after being anally raped by your son... You must feel very good, Mom... Let me tell you, your body belongs to me, every part of it belongs to me... I want to fuck you for the rest of my life..."

I gasped and grinned, and my cock hit my mother's naked round buttocks harder and harder. Her body was shaking violently, her two plump and towering breasts were shaking greatly in front of her chest, and she cried out in pain again.

"Be gentle, John...ahhh...please, it hurts Mommy...please don't be so rough..."

Her cries were very miserable, but I ignored her and grabbed and squeezed her shaking big breasts with my hands.

“Shut up! You bitch… All you have to do is squeeze my cock, squeeze it with your asshole… Oh oh, that’s right! That’s it… That’s it… Squeeze it tighter, squeeze it tighter… Ah ah… I’m going to cum… I’m going to cum… Ah… Cum in mommy’s asshole… Ah ah ah ah…”

With a loud cry, I thrust my cock as deep as I could into my mother's ass and ejaculated my hot load of semen into her rectum.

Half a minute later, the softened penis slipped out of the anus. I fell down contentedly, lying on top of her and breathing softly.

My mother sobbed softly without saying a word. There was silence between us, the naked bodies of mother and son still entangled together, until my cock became hard again.

"Please spread your legs, Mom," I said. "Spread them like you did just now. I want to see your pussy again..."

My mother shuddered and her face turned pale with panic.

"No, John...you just promised me..."

I interrupted her sternly: "I order you to spread your legs, now!"

My mother stared at me blankly, with fear in her eyes. Then she hesitated and very slowly spread her two snow-white, round thighs apart, revealing her most private part to me again.

I lowered my head without saying a word and kissed her soft lips passionately. My palms began to rub her naked, towering breasts. My fingertips skillfully teased the rosy nipples, soon making them hard and erect.

Then I began to lick my mother's whole body with my tongue, starting from her neck all the way down, first sucking on her two nipples in turn, then sliding towards her flat belly, with the tip of my tongue circling in the clean belly button... When I reached that charming slit, the vaginal fluid had already flooded inside.

"Don't... um... please... oh oh... don't do this..."

My mother's face was flushed as she moaned. The warm juice flowed more and more, and her eyes became blurred, as if she was in a trance.

I pressed on her again, and my penis, which had regained its strength, was aimed at the crack and rubbed back and forth. The glans forced open the two tightly closed labia and penetrated straight into the depths.

“Ah, ah…no!” Mom struggled violently, crying hoarsely, “You’ll let me go after you agree to anal sex… You clearly agreed…”

"You can't blame me, Mom! You can only blame your sinful body for being too impulsive..." I said with a grin, "Come on, bitch... Stop pretending to be a mother! Go and enjoy the most immoral happiness with your dear son..."

After saying that, I straightened my waist and confidently inserted my penis into her vagina.

My mother kept crying, scolding, and kicking her legs to try to push me away. But when my penis was completely inserted into her body and our pubic hair were intimately entangled with each other, she suddenly stopped struggling, her eyes full of despair. She probably realized that mother-son incest was already a fait accompli and now she had no choice but to accept her fate.

"That's right, dear mother...you should have behaved better a long time ago. Your son will use his big cock to honor you..."

I enjoyed the sexy and hot body under my crotch. My mother's vagina was as tight as I imagined, almost comparable to her anus, and the hot and slippery vaginal fluid was abundant. The feeling of the glans hitting the opening of the uterus was even more exhilarating.

The bed was shaking up and down, the naked bodies of mother and son were entangled with each other, and they were having lewd intercourse in various shameless postures. At first, my mother tried hard to remain reserved, but after my round after round of fierce attacks, she was soon overwhelmed by my impact. Her body involuntarily reacted enthusiastically, and she couldn't help but scream.

"Oh! Oh... Oh my God... That's it... Ahhh... Ron, fuck me! Fuck me... Ah... Ron, you're so good... Ohhhh..."

Ron is my father's name. It seems that my mother made the wrong person in her extreme comfort and mistook me for my dead father.

"Bitch, look carefully... I'm the one fucking you now! It's your son..."

I shouted angrily, pinching my mother's bright red nipples with my fingertips, and was ready to pull out my cock to teach her a lesson first.

"Ah, don't pull it out... don't... fuck me... ah... fuck me harder..."

Unexpectedly, my mother clamped her legs around my waist, arching her plump, round buttocks upward to prevent my penis from leaving.

“Don’t pull it out…ah…big cock…ah…” She actually cried and begged, her long beautiful legs tightly clamped around me, “Kiss your son’s big cock…oh…fuck me to death…Mom needs her son’s big cock…”

This sentence immediately turned my anger into joy. This mother is promiscuous by nature! She finally admitted that I had the right to possess her body.

"Mom, do you like your son fucking your pussy?"

"Oh, yes... big cock, it makes mommy feel so good... oh oh... so embarrassing... oh, dear son... fuck mommy hard..."

"Tell me now, Susan is John's bitch! I am your master!"

"Susan is...ohhh...John's...bitch...ahhh...you are my...ahhh...master...oh...son is mother's...master...ohhh...master forever..."

My mother screamed incoherently, and it seemed that all the sexual desire that had been pent up in her two years of widowhood had burst forth completely. She shook her naked, plump ass in a lewd manner, and her pussy eagerly stroked my penis, rubbing against each other and making obscene "slurping" sounds.

I smiled with satisfaction, lifted her legs high to my shoulders, and then continued with hundreds of fierce thrusts, once again sending her to the most intense climax.

“Oh oh oh oh…good son…ah ah…here it comes, fuck…it’s coming out…my dear son…Mom is being fucked by you…ah…ah ah…”

Amidst the high-pitched cries and heavy gasps, I shot all of my hot semen into my mother's womb. The mother and son were trembling naked on the bed, experiencing the ultimate pleasure of ecstasy together...

××××

Now, three full weeks have passed. The scenes that happened on Christmas Eve are like a movie, often appearing in front of my eyes, prompting me to sit in front of the computer and type out this true story on the keyboard.

During these three weeks, the incestuous relationship between my mother and I had become completely solidified. She tacitly accepted my right to her body, and we spent every night in the same bed. Under my careful training, my mother's mature body has blossomed with the sexiest charm. She has learned oral sex and deep throat. After each sex, she will silently use her tongue to clean my penis, giving me the greatest satisfaction.

But on the other hand, we no longer seem like biological mother and son, and have lost the warm family love we once had. In the past, I always hoped that my mother would see me as the only man in the family, the "master" who had absolute control over her. However, when this really became a reality, I felt an inexplicable regret in my heart. Sometimes I even ask myself if this was a good or bad thing for me if I hadn’t found those old magazines in the attic that day and none of this would have happened.