extrem incest

It was a cold winter night and my mom was just getting
in from her Friday night bar hopping. Usually, she’d
undress and passout on her bed. I’d then go and tuck
her under the covers, but this time was different. My
mom got undressed but this time she crawled into bed
with me. She put her arm on across my chest, told me
she loved me, kissed me on the lips and fell asleep.
Her nipples were pressing against my body and I got
erect fast and hard. I was 16, but thin and scrawny,

your typical nerd and yes, a virgin.

I ran my hand down her back to her ass. It was a nice
round ass for a 35 year old woman. As I felf her ass,
it no longer mattered that she was my mom. I held her
tight pressing her c-cup tits against my skinny chest.
After awhile, I pulled down my boxers and rolled her
onto her back and slid my dick into her. It felt so
good. I never felt a feeling like that before. She
moaned a few times and even opened her eyes once but
didn’t wake up. I kept thrusting over and over. I never
wanted to stop. I held her body tight to my body as I
pounded my dick into her pussy again and again. All of
a sudden she gave out a loud moan. I felt myself ready
to cum so I let it cum. I realized I shouldn’t have cum
in her but then I remembered she couldn’t have more kids.

I was her first and only child. I guess that’s why we
were always so close. After cumming, I layed there
thinking of my relationship with my mom.
She had alway considered me a confidant. She told me
everything. Some nights we’d just talk for hours. Well,
she’d talk, I’d listen. My mom always made me feel
important by trusting me with her thoughts. I soon fell
asleep but woke up before my mom did. I dressed and took
off. I didn’t want to face my mom after what I did to her.
When I got home later that day, my mom was waiting. She
looked pissed. She knows, I just knew it. She sat me
next to her and she started asking me questions. Where
was I? Why did I leave so early? I started to tear up
and I apologized for what I did. She hugged me and asked
what I did. But before I realized she didn’t remember
what happened, I told her. She looked at me, wiped my tears
and kissed me. She told me it was ok.