How I had sex with my own mother (True story)

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I am 18 years old and live alone with my mother since my mother (49) and father got divorced when I was 12 years old. Now let me take you few weeks back in time, where it all started. A few weeks ago, I woke up and I realized one of my testicles was hurting like crazy. I could barely even walk properly, and I had been tolerating the pain since about an hour after I woke up. But then, I just couldn’t anymore. I finally told my mother that my testicle was hurting like hell with tears in my eyes. She got worried and asked me if I had hurt it somehow, and I told her it’s been like that since I woke up. She told me to let her see it, and of course I was very shy. I didn’t let her see it, however, looking at the pain I was in, she pulled my pants down and took a look at it. We realized my right testicle was swollen , and I screamed in pain as she pressed it to check. We immediately went to see a doctor and it turned out I had a testicular torsion. A condition in which a testicle twists and blocks blood flow. If it isn’t treated within 6–8 hours, it can cause permanent damage to the testicle.

So I had to get a surgery done, and after that I came home. The next morning she woke me up, and asked me how I was feeling down there. I couldn’t really feel anything, but “better” I told her . She told me to let her take a look at it. I told her she didn’t need to, but she told me it was for my own sake and that I don’t have to be shy. She took a look at it for a minute or so, and then told me she was gonna go prepare breakfast for me.

The next day, she woke me up again, and asked me how I was feeling. I gave her the same reply and she told me to let her see it again. “I know you’re worried but you don’t have to check it everyday, it’ll be fine.” I said, but she said it was fine, as she pulled my pants down. I got hard, it’s natural, can’t really help it. It was embarrassing for both, me and her. However, she said it’s fine, took a look at it, and went away again.

Days went by, and she used to check my penis everyday. I was no longer stopping her from seeing my penis since I got pretty comfortable with her too, and was no longer shy. I went hard when she saw my penis sometimes but it was fine, none of us really cared about that. Instead she found it funny when I got hard, made jokes about it and gave me a smile.

The same kept going on for 2 weeks. She used to wake me up, check my penis, and have a small talk with me. In fact, there was this day where we were just talking while she was checking my penis and she said “Your hair down there has grown really long”. I laughed and she asked me if I wanted her to trim it. I couldn’t deny, I had been getting sexual feelings for my mother by that time, so I said sure. And she gently trimmed my public hair.

Now it started to get a bit sexual. My penis was healed after 2 weeks, however, she still checked my penis every day even after that. She used to pull my pants down, turn it around and look at it for a bit and pull my pants up again. This one day, just like every other day, she came to wake me up, and here’s how it went :

“Wake up honey”

I was already awake, just lying on bed “I’m awake” I replied

“Ah” She said as she pulled down my pants.

She looked at it just like she used to everyday

“It has healed up a lot” she said

“It has in fact healed up completely” I said

“Mhm, I know you feel embarrassed when I look at your penis, but it’s okay, I am your mother after all.
You know what, I’ll make it equal for us”

“What do you mean?” I asked, as she slowly pulled up her tshirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and I saw her bare tits.

I instantly got rock hard, we both laughed, and then she went away.

The next day she woke me up again. I opened my eyes and she was already topless. I asked her why she was topless, “It’s not like you haven’t seen me like this before” she replied. She pulled down my pants, checked my penis, but this time it wasn’t like every other day. She stroked my penis, well just a little bit but she still did.

Yesterday she woke me up again, and pulled my pants down to check my penis. She was topless again but I didn’t question it. “I have healed up now mom, why do you still check my penis?” I asked just to know what was going through her mind, since I pretty much wanted to fuck her at this point.

“I just want to take care of you, do you still feel weird about it? I even showed you my breasts to make it equal for us”. “You’re not looking at my chest mom, you’re looking at me down there.” I said and she smiled. “I need you to stop being so shy” she said as she pulled down her pajamas revealing her hairy pussy to me. I was stunned, as she grabbed my penis and started to jerk me off, really hard. It had only been like 2 minutes and I shot a huge load everywhere. I mean a really huge load, since I hadn’t done it since I got the surgery done. She gave a surprised look, said she would clean up and told me to go shower.

The next day, she came to my room fully naked. Woke me up with a kisses on my cheeks, and pulled my pants down just like she used to. She then grabbed my cock and opened her mouth giving me a very sexy look. I was really surprised as she put my dick in her mouth and gave me an extremely sloppy blowjob for around 5 minutes. She then got on top of me and started riding me while I was sucking her beautiful tits. After like 10–15 minutes of her continuously riding my dick, I came inside her. It felt like heaven, literally like heaven. And she kissed me on my lips after I finished inside of her. “My sweet son” she said, as she walked outside of the room.

After we had sex with each other, we didn’t really talk much. We were pretending like nothing had happened. However, at night, we were just talking and I made the first move (we were sleeping in the same bed, it’s normal for moms and sons to sleep in the same bed in my country, even after 18, nothing sexual is ever thought of). I cuddled her while gently grabbing her hips, and it slowly lead to sex. This time it was much better, both of us enjoyed it a lot and she shared her feelings with me. She told me how she had been feeling ever since her and my father got divorced. I felt very happy knowing I was able to fulfil her needs. Now I am way more open and comfortable with my mother and we are starting to love each other a lot. Also since she doesn’t need an excuse of “checking my penis” to have sex with me, today she didn’t tell me to let her check my penis lol.

It feels good to know that the beautiful pussy that gave birth to me now lustfully craves me every single day. The beautiful titties I once sucked milk from, are there for me to suck once again. It feels good to be so close to my mother. I am able to share anything and everything with her. I can hug her when I’m feeling sad, I can have sex with her when I’m horny. I can help her when she is sad. I can help her when she is unsatisfied. It’s the most amazing feeling ever.

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