How did it happen
of
R.L.B.
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incest
How it happened.….
I have a respectable job in accounting. My wife of four years is a stay at home mother, she is forty-two and I am twenty-six. My two daughters don’t look very much like me, but they are mine. I can prove it by just simply asking my wife…. She has never cheated on me in the five years we have been married. My wife however looks a lot like me. In fact, I can see a lot of resemblances between us. Such as I have her eyes, and ears. How do I have them you ask? Well we are biologically related. You see she is my mother….
How did that happen you asked, look at the title…? That is what this is about. It’ not a really a simple story, but I will start at the beginning.
My mother is… and always has been the most beautiful creature ever to walk the earth in my eyes. She was married to an ass hole. Not my father. My father left her as soon as he found he impregnated her. Her husband was awful. He treated her and me like unwanted pawn scum. I was to young to do anything for a long time. I turned sixteen and suddenly had a lait growth spurt. Not only up but out…. This surprised all three of us. But mostly it surprised the dick head that was beating on my mother in the kitchen one morning as I came down the stairs.
She had a fat lip that was bleeding, when I saw blood, I saw red. I don’t remember exactly what happened. I will tell you what my mother said happened.
“He had me by the throat trying to choke me. suddenly I was free. I heard a primal cry. Then I heard a cry of pain. That is when I looked up and watched my husband being thrown to the ceramic tile. Not that I wasn’t relived and smiled a little. Then I watched my son fallow the ass hole with his knee into his abdomen, and then his fist into his face.” My mom’s words….
My mother said that she didn’t have time to react as just as quickly she watched his unconscious body being dragged and thrown out the kitchen door.
It was the last time he was in the house. If it wasn’t for my mother’s job, we wouldn’t have been able to afford the house. So, it was mostly ours anyway. Mom is a R.N. and a very good one.
Ok that was only one thing that led us to being together. A few years later, I was now twenty. I found a girl that I liked. She looked just like my mother. Same hair, same figure, same eyes. That is where the similarities stopped. My mother is a kind and carrying woman, she is full of compassion and love. She always put me before her. Tammy was all about herself….
I was young and stupid and was going to marry her. I started making plans and putting them together. I got a good job in accounting and was looking for my own apartment when I caught her the first-time cheating on me. Two weeks later my mother showed me photos she had taken of Tammy blowing a man in our house that day. No more tammy???
I was lonely. My mom new this. I started talking to Tammy again just because it was so frustrated. I was 20 and haven’t gotten any in over three months. Mom of coerce being a good mother new of my deception and quailed it by asking me to have a seat.
“Son?” she asked. “I know you are lonely and haven’t had a real woman in a long time. But please don’t call that bitch anymore.” She begged. “In fact, if you really need a woman if you can give me till Friday, I will solve that problem for you.”
As embarrassed as I felt by this, I took her up on her offer. “Ok, mom if you can get me laid by Saturday no more Tammy.” Really, I think I was calling her bluff. I wasn’t that big of a catch. I had a good income, I wasn’t all that bad looking, however I still lived with my mother for god sake. Not very many women looked at men living with their mother. Especially at my age. However, I wanted to be near her. not just for my sake but more for her sake. I didn’t want her to find another ass hole like the last one. I am still surprised I didn’t go to jail after what I did to him. I think he was too embarrassed to file charges against me. His ego couldn’t handle telling anyone a teenager beat him.
Friday just before work I called my mom and told her to put on something really nice. I was taking her to five-star restaurants that I had gotten reservations for. You wouldn’t believe what just the reservations cost me. My mom was worth it. I also told her that I would be calling her Susan. Not mom tonight. Hope you don’t mind.
My mother is not all that used to be treated like a lady, yet she still shuddered out an “ok sure.”
It was an all-night evening, she was humming and swaying in ecstasy all the way home. The smile she had on her face was worth every penny I spent double. I had never seen my mother so happy. We got home, I took a shower, put on a pair of boxers and laid on top of my well-made bed smiling at the happiness I saw in my mom’s face today. I loved to see her happy. I pulled out my notebook tablet, opened the literotica app and started reading a story. Ok it was a mother son incest story. Sue me!
I heard a soft knock on my door. My mother had seen me in my boxers a number of times, so I just simply said. “Come on in.” as I closed the app and put down my notebook.
The only light was my dim reading light next to my bed, I was so glad it was on, the second I saw my mother my heart stopped. I couldn’t breathe. She was waring a shear red night gown. It showed her breasts, belly, legs, ass, and everything else you would want to see. She walked in with all the confidence in the world and sat down right next to me crooking her fantastic leg in a way that made my dick hard just to see it. she then took her hand and touched my stomach and caressed it for just a moment. Her smile was amazing, and she leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. A kiss not like a mother would do…. “Thank you for tonight son…. It was heaven.” She put her arms around me and pressed her very large mature breasts into my chest as she held me firmly.
My dick grew as hard as it has ever been in my life. I wasn’t able to hide it any more in my boxers. My mothers hand slid from my stomach down to my arousal wile she kissed me. When she got to my member she backed away with a big smile on her lips, “Wow. Is that for me?”
I didn’t know what to say as she started to stroke my manhood. “Only you mom….” Then I moaned and lurched a little. I finally took the back of her neck and pulled her to me and kissed her again. Far more passionately than I have ever kissed my mother. I looked at her and asked. “Ok, I don’t want to stop this at all!!! But…. I have to know what is this about mom?” I took my hand then and ran it up her side, sliding it along the side of her fantastic breast as I made my way to her shoulder. I pulled her for another one of her scorching hot kisses that were starting to make my insides boil.
“I promised you a woman son. I hope I am not a disappointment? I look very similar to Tammy…. And I guarantee I can treat you a lot better.”
“Oh my god mom…. First, let’s get this right…. Tammy, looks a lot like you, not the other way around…. I have wanted this for years mom…. but are you sure? This cant be just a one and done, if we cross this line, we can’t go back, ever.….”
My mother looked me in the eyes with all the passion in her body she smiled and said. “I have wanted it for as long as you son. Take me, I am yours tonight, we will see about tomorrow in the morning.
I took and pulled her lips to me and kissed her. She didn’t even flinch when I grazed my tongue over her lips, she parted them and let her tongue dance with mine in a wonderful senate of love and lust. I took my hands and cupped her phenomenal breasts caressing them in a kneed still feeling the shape, texture and heft of them.
I took her and pulled her night gown off over her head. She wasn’t waring a braw or panties. I laid her naked body on the bed next to me and began to suckle her nipples.
I heard her moan loudly as my right hand caressed her pubic mound. She opened her legs in invitation to allow me to explore. I wasted no time touching her folds of her flower, it was wet and more then ready. But I wasn’t yet. I put one finger into her, it slid in easily form her own moister, her moan told me I was on the right track. From there I continued to suckle her nipples, switching back and forth between them, and making sure I enjoyed the valley between with my lips.
After almost ten minutes of this mom finally started to beg me to take her. “Roy, please, please take me, I need you, Roy.”
I started to get concerned, I knew I wouldn’t last long the first time. If I can’t satisfy my mother this would be the last time, I would never be able to have her again. I needed to preform and I wasn’t sure I could. I have never been hotter than I was right now and I was about to let several months’ worth of spunk out in three seconds.
I looked at my mother, “Mom, I am not going to last.” As I got in between her legs. I and brought myself near her entrance looking at her eyes as I did.
“In me son, please fill me with you. it’s ok if you don’t last. But now please I need you to fill me now….”
I put the head of my dick to her entrance and pressed into her, here eyes opened wide with her gasp, I wasn’t sure if it was pleasure or pain.
“Holly Shit you are big…” she screamed. I was only nine inches long and not all that thick, I didn’t think I was all that big.
I froze in her, she held me tight holding me in one place. Her legs and arms wrapping around me. “Son, easy let me get used to it. you are huge.”
I felt really good hearing this. Then I waited until she started giving me signals and began to fuck her. I lasted longer than I had expected. I was amazed that she actually came before I filed her with several months’ worth of backup… I laid on her accidentally, losing that much seed at one time is a shock to the system. However, I stayed hard as I laid naked on my mother with my hard dick inside her, slowly rolling off of her, I didn’t want to crush her. I finally was able to lay beside her.
“I thought you weren’t going to last very long?” my mother asked and giggled. I started caressing her breasts and sides. Then on to her stomach and hips.
She took her hand to feel my arousal, though it had gone down some, it was coming back to life. I turned her on her side taking her from behind this time. I wasn’t asking for permission. I just rolled her over and began to mount her from the back wile we where laying on our sides. I was fully erect again as I pressed myself back into her pussy. Then I started stroking in and out of her again, slowly testing the waters so to speak. Her moans and caresses told me I was doing the right thing. I kept getting more assertive, more deliberate. She seemed to really like that. I caressed her breasts and kissed the back of her neck as I continued. She responded to every touch I placed on her body as I kept trusting into her. I could hear the juices of her pussy along with my own cum together making sounds of their own each time I crashed into her ass with my hips. Each stroke was deliberate and with prepuce.
This time she started to cum in groves, as I had already cum myself. I kept slamming into her from behind until her own orgasms seemed to be just too much for her…. I stopped and held back for a few moments until she could handle it again. this happened three times before I finally came a second and final time in her belly.
Finally, we were both spent and exhausted. I laid behind her holding her tight, not wanting to let her go.
“Holly, Shit balls, son. I have never had anything even close to what you did to me in all my life… shit son I need a shower.”
I never did understand how a woman could jump up after great sex and do anything. I wanted to sleep. But I didn’t want to let my mom go either. I held her tighter, and kissed her neck. “Oh, no, no, no, none of that. I need a shower.” She got up from the bed and pulled me out. I guess I was invited to the shower. Ok, I can handle that. I smile and fallow my mom.
We get in after the water was at the right tempters and began to wash each other. I didn’t spend a lot of time on the good parts, I was somewhat warned out. But I did get to know her body a little better as I washed her. she washed me too, then asked me where I wanted to sleep tonight. I told her I wanted to sleep with her in my bed. She declined saying the sheets have to be cleaned first because she leaked all over them. Then she invited me to her room and in her bed…. I graciously accepted and we held each other all night.
I woke alone and in an empty bed. It was very empty feeling. I got up and dressed quickly and headed down stairs. This was the moment of truth. Where we going to be able to continue, or would this be so awkward that we would have to separate. I didn’t know and we both needed to know.
I arrived in the kitchen where my mother was fixing my favorite breakfast, French toast and bacon. She was wearing one of my tea shirts. I saw that as a good sign. I approached her quietly as I could.
She turned at the last second with a smile that warmed my heart. Bent and kissed me, she lingered on my lips for a while, I felt her tongue slide across my lips, I parted them, and she invaded my mouth with hers, I was alive with relief, joy, lust, love and hunger. I put my arms around her and held her as we continued to kiss. It was a wile before she pushed me back and told me that she didn’t want to burn the French toast…
I let her have her footing and finish breakfast. I promise you; she will be thinking of me the whole time she finishes breakfast.... I sat in my normal seat; however, she looks at me and clears her throat. She places a cup of coffee at the head of the table. I take the hint and change seats…. I guess I just got promoted. It felt really good. However, as mom finished breakfast, I started thinking. She is going to want more from me know. I expected she would have to throw me out. But know I was wandering if she wanted me to begin to be her provider, Her protector, her lover, and rock….. wow. This didn’t cross my mind until just now….
I was looking at a lot of responsibility for a twenty-year-old college student, I had the tops scholarship. So, most of that was paid for. Mom was in a sense still going to half to provide for me until I got out of college, and that is a year away at minimum.
“Slow down son. You are getting ahead of yourself again.” mom quickly read my mind. She has been able to do that since birth I promise you. I have no doughs that is how she knew I was talking to Tammy again. “How do you do that mom?” I ask.
“Do what?” she answers with a smile knowing damn good and well what….
“You know what, read my mind all the time!!!” I say with a smile.
“When you love someone as much as I have always loved you. You get to know them in a way that I can read your body language. I can see a lot of tails in you. I don’t think anyone else can though. You are a very guarded young man. I supposed that was because you wanted me for so long. It was to taboo to talk about, so you learned to keep your secret.” She smiled a smile so bright it lit up the room. “But guess what son… I always knew….”
I would bet she did……
We continued on. I moved into her bedroom and she never said no to me. She was always in the mood and dressed in the sexiest gowns and dresses for me.
We talked about having children and nothing against adoption, but we decided to go towards a deferent approach… The only time my mother ever cuckolded me… she would go out and have sex with men she picked up in hotel bars… she made sure they where one married, two looked appealing, and three weren’t clingy…
Having an incestuous child was just not a good idea, so this worked out perfect. She gave me two beautiful daughters; they are the love of my heart.
After collage, we moved to a respectable town far enough away that no one new us. We are happily married and have been for four years.
Mom is the woman I want to grow old with. We have a lot of fun together, share a lot of interests and there has been no other persons in my life that ever cared more for me than my mom. So, I think I did pretty well. Looking at the divorce rates today, I say even above average…
Thank you for reading.
R. Lee Benton
I have a respectable job in accounting. My wife of four years is a stay at home mother, she is forty-two and I am twenty-six. My two daughters don’t look very much like me, but they are mine. I can prove it by just simply asking my wife…. She has never cheated on me in the five years we have been married. My wife however looks a lot like me. In fact, I can see a lot of resemblances between us. Such as I have her eyes, and ears. How do I have them you ask? Well we are biologically related. You see she is my mother….
How did that happen you asked, look at the title…? That is what this is about. It’ not a really a simple story, but I will start at the beginning.
My mother is… and always has been the most beautiful creature ever to walk the earth in my eyes. She was married to an ass hole. Not my father. My father left her as soon as he found he impregnated her. Her husband was awful. He treated her and me like unwanted pawn scum. I was to young to do anything for a long time. I turned sixteen and suddenly had a lait growth spurt. Not only up but out…. This surprised all three of us. But mostly it surprised the dick head that was beating on my mother in the kitchen one morning as I came down the stairs.
She had a fat lip that was bleeding, when I saw blood, I saw red. I don’t remember exactly what happened. I will tell you what my mother said happened.
“He had me by the throat trying to choke me. suddenly I was free. I heard a primal cry. Then I heard a cry of pain. That is when I looked up and watched my husband being thrown to the ceramic tile. Not that I wasn’t relived and smiled a little. Then I watched my son fallow the ass hole with his knee into his abdomen, and then his fist into his face.” My mom’s words….
My mother said that she didn’t have time to react as just as quickly she watched his unconscious body being dragged and thrown out the kitchen door.
It was the last time he was in the house. If it wasn’t for my mother’s job, we wouldn’t have been able to afford the house. So, it was mostly ours anyway. Mom is a R.N. and a very good one.
Ok that was only one thing that led us to being together. A few years later, I was now twenty. I found a girl that I liked. She looked just like my mother. Same hair, same figure, same eyes. That is where the similarities stopped. My mother is a kind and carrying woman, she is full of compassion and love. She always put me before her. Tammy was all about herself….
I was young and stupid and was going to marry her. I started making plans and putting them together. I got a good job in accounting and was looking for my own apartment when I caught her the first-time cheating on me. Two weeks later my mother showed me photos she had taken of Tammy blowing a man in our house that day. No more tammy???
I was lonely. My mom new this. I started talking to Tammy again just because it was so frustrated. I was 20 and haven’t gotten any in over three months. Mom of coerce being a good mother new of my deception and quailed it by asking me to have a seat.
“Son?” she asked. “I know you are lonely and haven’t had a real woman in a long time. But please don’t call that bitch anymore.” She begged. “In fact, if you really need a woman if you can give me till Friday, I will solve that problem for you.”
As embarrassed as I felt by this, I took her up on her offer. “Ok, mom if you can get me laid by Saturday no more Tammy.” Really, I think I was calling her bluff. I wasn’t that big of a catch. I had a good income, I wasn’t all that bad looking, however I still lived with my mother for god sake. Not very many women looked at men living with their mother. Especially at my age. However, I wanted to be near her. not just for my sake but more for her sake. I didn’t want her to find another ass hole like the last one. I am still surprised I didn’t go to jail after what I did to him. I think he was too embarrassed to file charges against me. His ego couldn’t handle telling anyone a teenager beat him.
Friday just before work I called my mom and told her to put on something really nice. I was taking her to five-star restaurants that I had gotten reservations for. You wouldn’t believe what just the reservations cost me. My mom was worth it. I also told her that I would be calling her Susan. Not mom tonight. Hope you don’t mind.
My mother is not all that used to be treated like a lady, yet she still shuddered out an “ok sure.”
It was an all-night evening, she was humming and swaying in ecstasy all the way home. The smile she had on her face was worth every penny I spent double. I had never seen my mother so happy. We got home, I took a shower, put on a pair of boxers and laid on top of my well-made bed smiling at the happiness I saw in my mom’s face today. I loved to see her happy. I pulled out my notebook tablet, opened the literotica app and started reading a story. Ok it was a mother son incest story. Sue me!
I heard a soft knock on my door. My mother had seen me in my boxers a number of times, so I just simply said. “Come on in.” as I closed the app and put down my notebook.
The only light was my dim reading light next to my bed, I was so glad it was on, the second I saw my mother my heart stopped. I couldn’t breathe. She was waring a shear red night gown. It showed her breasts, belly, legs, ass, and everything else you would want to see. She walked in with all the confidence in the world and sat down right next to me crooking her fantastic leg in a way that made my dick hard just to see it. she then took her hand and touched my stomach and caressed it for just a moment. Her smile was amazing, and she leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. A kiss not like a mother would do…. “Thank you for tonight son…. It was heaven.” She put her arms around me and pressed her very large mature breasts into my chest as she held me firmly.
My dick grew as hard as it has ever been in my life. I wasn’t able to hide it any more in my boxers. My mothers hand slid from my stomach down to my arousal wile she kissed me. When she got to my member she backed away with a big smile on her lips, “Wow. Is that for me?”
I didn’t know what to say as she started to stroke my manhood. “Only you mom….” Then I moaned and lurched a little. I finally took the back of her neck and pulled her to me and kissed her again. Far more passionately than I have ever kissed my mother. I looked at her and asked. “Ok, I don’t want to stop this at all!!! But…. I have to know what is this about mom?” I took my hand then and ran it up her side, sliding it along the side of her fantastic breast as I made my way to her shoulder. I pulled her for another one of her scorching hot kisses that were starting to make my insides boil.
“I promised you a woman son. I hope I am not a disappointment? I look very similar to Tammy…. And I guarantee I can treat you a lot better.”
“Oh my god mom…. First, let’s get this right…. Tammy, looks a lot like you, not the other way around…. I have wanted this for years mom…. but are you sure? This cant be just a one and done, if we cross this line, we can’t go back, ever.….”
My mother looked me in the eyes with all the passion in her body she smiled and said. “I have wanted it for as long as you son. Take me, I am yours tonight, we will see about tomorrow in the morning.
I took and pulled her lips to me and kissed her. She didn’t even flinch when I grazed my tongue over her lips, she parted them and let her tongue dance with mine in a wonderful senate of love and lust. I took my hands and cupped her phenomenal breasts caressing them in a kneed still feeling the shape, texture and heft of them.
I took her and pulled her night gown off over her head. She wasn’t waring a braw or panties. I laid her naked body on the bed next to me and began to suckle her nipples.
I heard her moan loudly as my right hand caressed her pubic mound. She opened her legs in invitation to allow me to explore. I wasted no time touching her folds of her flower, it was wet and more then ready. But I wasn’t yet. I put one finger into her, it slid in easily form her own moister, her moan told me I was on the right track. From there I continued to suckle her nipples, switching back and forth between them, and making sure I enjoyed the valley between with my lips.
After almost ten minutes of this mom finally started to beg me to take her. “Roy, please, please take me, I need you, Roy.”
I started to get concerned, I knew I wouldn’t last long the first time. If I can’t satisfy my mother this would be the last time, I would never be able to have her again. I needed to preform and I wasn’t sure I could. I have never been hotter than I was right now and I was about to let several months’ worth of spunk out in three seconds.
I looked at my mother, “Mom, I am not going to last.” As I got in between her legs. I and brought myself near her entrance looking at her eyes as I did.
“In me son, please fill me with you. it’s ok if you don’t last. But now please I need you to fill me now….”
I put the head of my dick to her entrance and pressed into her, here eyes opened wide with her gasp, I wasn’t sure if it was pleasure or pain.
“Holly Shit you are big…” she screamed. I was only nine inches long and not all that thick, I didn’t think I was all that big.
I froze in her, she held me tight holding me in one place. Her legs and arms wrapping around me. “Son, easy let me get used to it. you are huge.”
I felt really good hearing this. Then I waited until she started giving me signals and began to fuck her. I lasted longer than I had expected. I was amazed that she actually came before I filed her with several months’ worth of backup… I laid on her accidentally, losing that much seed at one time is a shock to the system. However, I stayed hard as I laid naked on my mother with my hard dick inside her, slowly rolling off of her, I didn’t want to crush her. I finally was able to lay beside her.
“I thought you weren’t going to last very long?” my mother asked and giggled. I started caressing her breasts and sides. Then on to her stomach and hips.
She took her hand to feel my arousal, though it had gone down some, it was coming back to life. I turned her on her side taking her from behind this time. I wasn’t asking for permission. I just rolled her over and began to mount her from the back wile we where laying on our sides. I was fully erect again as I pressed myself back into her pussy. Then I started stroking in and out of her again, slowly testing the waters so to speak. Her moans and caresses told me I was doing the right thing. I kept getting more assertive, more deliberate. She seemed to really like that. I caressed her breasts and kissed the back of her neck as I continued. She responded to every touch I placed on her body as I kept trusting into her. I could hear the juices of her pussy along with my own cum together making sounds of their own each time I crashed into her ass with my hips. Each stroke was deliberate and with prepuce.
This time she started to cum in groves, as I had already cum myself. I kept slamming into her from behind until her own orgasms seemed to be just too much for her…. I stopped and held back for a few moments until she could handle it again. this happened three times before I finally came a second and final time in her belly.
Finally, we were both spent and exhausted. I laid behind her holding her tight, not wanting to let her go.
“Holly, Shit balls, son. I have never had anything even close to what you did to me in all my life… shit son I need a shower.”
I never did understand how a woman could jump up after great sex and do anything. I wanted to sleep. But I didn’t want to let my mom go either. I held her tighter, and kissed her neck. “Oh, no, no, no, none of that. I need a shower.” She got up from the bed and pulled me out. I guess I was invited to the shower. Ok, I can handle that. I smile and fallow my mom.
We get in after the water was at the right tempters and began to wash each other. I didn’t spend a lot of time on the good parts, I was somewhat warned out. But I did get to know her body a little better as I washed her. she washed me too, then asked me where I wanted to sleep tonight. I told her I wanted to sleep with her in my bed. She declined saying the sheets have to be cleaned first because she leaked all over them. Then she invited me to her room and in her bed…. I graciously accepted and we held each other all night.
I woke alone and in an empty bed. It was very empty feeling. I got up and dressed quickly and headed down stairs. This was the moment of truth. Where we going to be able to continue, or would this be so awkward that we would have to separate. I didn’t know and we both needed to know.
I arrived in the kitchen where my mother was fixing my favorite breakfast, French toast and bacon. She was wearing one of my tea shirts. I saw that as a good sign. I approached her quietly as I could.
She turned at the last second with a smile that warmed my heart. Bent and kissed me, she lingered on my lips for a while, I felt her tongue slide across my lips, I parted them, and she invaded my mouth with hers, I was alive with relief, joy, lust, love and hunger. I put my arms around her and held her as we continued to kiss. It was a wile before she pushed me back and told me that she didn’t want to burn the French toast…
I let her have her footing and finish breakfast. I promise you; she will be thinking of me the whole time she finishes breakfast.... I sat in my normal seat; however, she looks at me and clears her throat. She places a cup of coffee at the head of the table. I take the hint and change seats…. I guess I just got promoted. It felt really good. However, as mom finished breakfast, I started thinking. She is going to want more from me know. I expected she would have to throw me out. But know I was wandering if she wanted me to begin to be her provider, Her protector, her lover, and rock….. wow. This didn’t cross my mind until just now….
I was looking at a lot of responsibility for a twenty-year-old college student, I had the tops scholarship. So, most of that was paid for. Mom was in a sense still going to half to provide for me until I got out of college, and that is a year away at minimum.
“Slow down son. You are getting ahead of yourself again.” mom quickly read my mind. She has been able to do that since birth I promise you. I have no doughs that is how she knew I was talking to Tammy again. “How do you do that mom?” I ask.
“Do what?” she answers with a smile knowing damn good and well what….
“You know what, read my mind all the time!!!” I say with a smile.
“When you love someone as much as I have always loved you. You get to know them in a way that I can read your body language. I can see a lot of tails in you. I don’t think anyone else can though. You are a very guarded young man. I supposed that was because you wanted me for so long. It was to taboo to talk about, so you learned to keep your secret.” She smiled a smile so bright it lit up the room. “But guess what son… I always knew….”
I would bet she did……
We continued on. I moved into her bedroom and she never said no to me. She was always in the mood and dressed in the sexiest gowns and dresses for me.
We talked about having children and nothing against adoption, but we decided to go towards a deferent approach… The only time my mother ever cuckolded me… she would go out and have sex with men she picked up in hotel bars… she made sure they where one married, two looked appealing, and three weren’t clingy…
Having an incestuous child was just not a good idea, so this worked out perfect. She gave me two beautiful daughters; they are the love of my heart.
After collage, we moved to a respectable town far enough away that no one new us. We are happily married and have been for four years.
Mom is the woman I want to grow old with. We have a lot of fun together, share a lot of interests and there has been no other persons in my life that ever cared more for me than my mom. So, I think I did pretty well. Looking at the divorce rates today, I say even above average…
Thank you for reading.
R. Lee Benton
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