I have the most awful confession to make. I am in lust with my own biological mother. I feel terrible about it. I am a happily married man with a young child. I love my wife, but I can not overcome my lustful desire for my own mother. When I make love to my wife I close my eyes when I am ready to cum and imagine that I am having sex with my mother and that I will impregnate her with my own child/sibling. I even masturbate to the same fantasy daily. It has nothing to do with looks - my mom is not an attractive woman at all, and my wife is very attractive. I am just excited by breaking the ultimate taboo with her. I have never admitted this to my wife, although I feel I should. I have admitted it to my mom accidentally. I often spent the night at her house while I was in college (she lived not far away), and she once caught me on her computer reading mother-son incest stories. I admitted that I wanted to have sex with her, which horrified her. She has forgiven me, but our relationship has never been the same since. She is always a little bit on edge around me, and won’t even hug me any more (since it will arouse me). I wish that I could take this lust away, but I can’t. If I could just have sex with her once, I’m sure I’d be fine, but I know it won’t happen. I am sorry mom, and I am sorry to my wife.
2:43 pm on February 12th, 2007
#1840: Even beyond the issue that this is taboo, there is always the fact that your mother doesn’t want it either. To put it bluntly, it will never happen. You have two options really 1) live with it by mom/son porn, or 2) seek psychological help. The second one is a lot more healthy and you can admit to your mom about seeking help, and maybe you can go back to a more innocent relationship with her. Good luck, I hope all goes well.
7:25 pm on February 19th, 2007
#1882: good lord, I actually spent 25 seconds of my life reading that.
7:16 pm on September 21st, 2007
#3571:
TWO WORDS : SLEEPING PILLS !!!
5:20 pm on October 4th, 2007
#3685:
Here’s what happened to me. All you have to do, is do as I did.
I came home late one night and noticed my Mother asleep on the couch. I walked over thinking to cover her with a blanket when I noticed that her nightgown was unbuttoned and had ridden up over her waist in her sleep.
Mother’s legs were spread wide open and I could see that she wasn’t wearing a brassiere or panties. The only thing my mother was wearing under her opened nightgown was her white satin garterbelt and a pair of sheer seamed stockings. I could see her cunt. I mean, I could actually see my own Mother’s big… hairy… CUNT! My Mother’s cunt was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen! I had felt, played with, and finger-fucked my Mother’s cunt awhile back, but this was the first time I saw it.
You see, a few years ago, when I was 12, I had to sleep in the same small bed with my Mother on a trip that we took. One night when she was asleep I noticed that her sleep top had come open and that she wasn’t wearing a bra. My hard cock stood out before me as I gazed at her big tits. I snuggled against her pretending to sleep and took a nipple in my mouth. It grew hard as I sucked and nibbled it. My mom started breathing heavy. I put my hand between her legs and found out that she was wearing panties. Damn! It took me awhile to figure out how to get my hand inside of them without waking her up. After a couple of bungled attempts, I finally got my hand all the way inside and all the way down to her furry crotch. With half my arm down inside of her high-waisted underwear, I started rubbing her wonderfully hairy pussy. The more I rubbed it, the wetter Mom got. I kept playing with my Mother’s cunt until finally, my middle finger slipped inside. After sucking her tits and finger-fucking her hairy wet cunt, I wanted to sick my dick in her so bad. The one thing that I needed most right then and there was to get between her spread legs, mount her, and sexually conquer my Mother. I stopped to pull down my shorts and put it in her but she rolled over and no matter what I tried I couldn’t get it in to her. Damn panties!
Ever since that night I have been waiting for an opportunity to fuck her. I wanted to fuck her like only a young teenage son can fuck his own Mother. I gazed down at her lewdly exposed sex with my cock hardening at its sight. It was the place of my birth and I long to return for a visit to its moist warm depths. I unbuckled my pants and drew my manhood out. Stroking it before my sleeping Mother I decided I would take her, and I would take her right then and there! I positioned myself between Mom’s spread thighs and opened them a little bit more. Placing the head of my eager young cock at her opening I gently rubbed my flesh over hers.
She moved against me in her sleep. I smiled to myself. "She too has longed for this very moment. The moment of her only Son’s return. Look how her body obeys her unconscious mind and it’s need to be conquered by her own Son."
I slipped inside of her then, head first, so to speak. Slowly sinking to the depths of my birth. When I was fully inside I paused. Glorying in my return and conquest of my Mother and her glorious cunt. Soon I began a slow thrusting. A thrusting that would soon cause me to let loose copious amounts of my incestuous seed into the motherly womb that I had sprung from.
I thrust more eagerly into my Mother. Faster I thrust, longing for the sweet release that I had prayed for. She remained asleep as my thrusting continued. Sweating, I labored lustily between her lewdly spread thighs. I bent to suckle at her breast as I did as a child.
A long, low sexual moan then escaped Mom’s lips. Then sensations became too much for me. I thrust hard into the place of my birth and let loose a torrent of my manly seed. Ejaculating deep into the recesses of her womb. Conquering my own Mother. At that moment, my Mother totally tensed up, her legs wrapping around and trapping me deep inside her. With four or five powerful contractions, she grunted out a few whispered obcenities. Then, with a long, drawn out sigh, she relaxed. With my over-loaded balls now totally spent, I withdrew from her body. I watched as my incestuous seed dribbled and drooled from her wide open, well-used sex.
I left my Mother there like that; spread wide open and freshly Son-fucked and went to my bed to sleep. Nothing was said of it in the morning. That night when I returned home late I found her once again asleep on the couch. Her nightgown had ridden up in her sleep. Again, there was no brassiere and no panties to get in my way! My Mother’s stockinged legs were lewdly spread wide open for me so her hairy rimmed sex was exposed to my view. My Mother was ready, willing, and waiting to once again be sexually taken by her Son.
I grew hard and eagerly took her again and again, as I would for many nights to come.
12:23 pm on February 9th, 2008
#4212: I’d love to spread my mum’s thighs and fuck the shit out of her and I have a feeling that’s what the cock-teasing bitch wants as well.