.Incest, aunties etc..But let me honest to you most seem like fiction. I am not a stud, my dick is not abnormally huge, I am not the smartest boy..I a... just normal (24 years of age). In this story..I do not go about having sex with my mother directly..I have read stories where a boy sees his mother and has sex…I find that weird.Here I would like to share my lust for my mother and how it all started and what did I do. My mother is not very beautiful, she does not have perfect figure..And neither. She did not even know what year it was. Her calendar was her emotional ebb and flow that coincided to the lunar cycle. For some strange reason, she was put off by the blind obedience to the divine Crocodile God of her family and was drawn to the comfort of mother Moon and her ever changing face in the heavens above.The setting sun made the "Black" pyramid of the King appear even more mysterious and impressive as night approached rapidly. The attractive dark skinned girl was Neferuptah, daughter. "He works well enough now with a littleplastic plumbing, of course, and gelatin." She squeezed the scrotum firmly,grimacing theatrically with the effort, then milked the penis and pinched theglans to expel the last dribbles and show of what she was speaking. She rubbedher thumb across the pee hole and popped it in her mouth, "Gelatin! Vanillagelatin." "Here's a candy bar for your trouble," Margo grinned warmly, runningher finger over the fine line of stitches. "No, here's two, one for youand. The source of the light were dozens upon dozens of candle everywhere; Some sitting upon the desk, others on the bedside table. Half of them seemed to be in proper holders, the other half in clear cars, making the light sparkle slightly. And the bed! It was made nicely and there were tons of rose petals scattered across it.“You're so fucking corny, S,” You whispered almost inaudibly.“You don't like it?” S walked into the room, nudging the door closed behind yourselves.“...I never said that.”.