Then those porn videos made him full of lust, and then he wants to fuck his mother. Read how it pans out.‘Then I went to my room, locked the room fr...m inside, and decided to watch porn. I was searching porn sites, and soon I came along with some incest porno between mom-son, sister, and brother. I was shocked by that title.Then my curiosity started killing me, so I played a video. I saw a young boy was kissing and fondling an elder lady. They were talking to each other in the role of mom-son.I. As I said it was cold, so I jumped at the chance to go in. She had a small apartment in back of a large duplex she owned, but it was cute and she had a fire going.As she gave me a beer and I was quite excited, being eighteen I couldn't drink yet, so this wasbig. The lights were dim and she put on some odd music and handed me a joint. That's why I had gone over to see her son. The moment my beer was empty, she had another in my hand. After awhile I noticed her son was still not home, but said he. Eyes wide in horror she released a horrible scream. Words of “How? “It can’t be!” “This is impossible!” flowed from her mouth. She froze in place not knowing what to do. Actually how could anyone know what to do in a situation like this?About that time Michael’s alcohol fueled brain made the realization that his former best friend crashed his Halloween Bash. His eyes matched those of my former wife. However he was not stricken with the inability to act. Thinking quick on his feet was something. If you do everything I say tonight, then you can have your talk.”“Really?” I asked, ignoring his threat of punishment.“If you make it through tonight without running off,” he said. “Then I’ll talk.”“If I don’t run off?” I repeated, confused. Why would I run? Maybe he didn’t mean it, “Really talk?”Hope welled up inside me when he nodded. Intellectually, I knew Hope to be a fool, but the heart is an obstinate muscle, and equally foolish. I wanted so much more than to talk, but even talking would.