Having sex with my sleeping mother

Me: love you. [softly]

Iris: I love you too. [softly]

She gave me a light kiss and we both soon fell into a slumber.

– Epilogue-

After a week, I had been back in school, my mother as always went to work everyday, and we proceeded on with life. It was close to the four year mark of my adoption with Iris, and it would continue to grow on from there. The relationship with my mother is like no other and we continue getting closer everyday. Even with sexual desires, my mother has told me a lot more about how she thinks and so did I. Not to every extent, but still, I bonded with her over my sexual desires. Wanting not to be a virgin I joked, laughing at the fact that I was living with the person who took it.

I kept the rest of the medicine and condoms I had that were good and felt like I could use them again to have sex. I felt really empowered, like I could do anything. I had the control, the mindset, and the smarts. I could visit my mothers garden again, or even better, someone else’s. Imagine, satisfying myself inside and unconscious just like masturbating, getting to choose who I did it too. All I would need is a good plan. The possibilities were endless, and I could reach boundless places within my sexuality.

Authors note:

Note, this is not actually real and just for entertainment. Obviously, choices in the reading are not accepted or valued in real life, it’s just a short fantasy.

Nevertheless… thank you for reading 🙂

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