I didn't want this.

I didn't want this.

My running isn't the same. Once it's all in, and once it's all half in. My body was shaking from the start. However, there are no signs of it yet. I can't look at the man below. I stare at the bed in front of me. I've looked down twice. In one hand he is holding a pillow, in the other hand he is looking at the side by biting through the mouth. What a pretty face.

I looked at him, surprised, and he nodded his head. When I first looked down, my hips slowly stopped as if I hadn't noticed the look on my face. At this point, I was ashamed to look at myself. He took her hand and said, "What's the matter with you? "I nodded and said," No, I'm not. Suddenly I saw you. "Don't look at me. I can't be ashamed. And don't worry about me. Think of someone else. "

My body shivered again. This time, the luggage fell into a heap. far away to hold. I don't understand the material. I said, "Ma-a-a-a-a" in a trembling voice. My mother hugged me. "Oh, it's so hot. "I couldn't keep still. I lay on my mother's lap. My mother left me. He said, "Father. You can't take so much. "

I lay on the bed. I wanted to hug my mother. As a child, I slept through the night like my mother. But that's no longer possible. We don't have a relationship anymore. I don't think we will go to hell for the sins we have committed. My mother covered herself with a mask. As if nothing had happened to us. Cover the body with a cloth and everything will be covered. The mother stood up. Maxita said, "Look, Dad, if anyone knew what we did, we would have no place in society. You forget what we're doing tonight. I forget too. "

It's better to forget. Even if we leave the relationship of mother and son, there is no social relationship between us. I was 18, my mother was 42, my mother was married, my husband had children, and if I didn't have a relationship, the best thing would be adultery. We don't talk about our relationship after that night. Dad came home the next morning. The mother had no idea she had sex with her son last night. The older and younger sisters were in their room and couldn't hear anything. But I couldn't act normally. I felt like I had done something terrible last night. I told everyone I was sad.

One night, my mother came to my room at 12 o'clock. He gave me a stick. It was a practical test. She had a baby with me. My mother cried all the time. My mother was the only one who had sex with me in the last two months. I can't say anything. My heart panicked with fear. "I'm going to cry tomorrow," she said. Your father doesn't know anything. Are you sure you want to go with me? "I shake my head. He made fun of me with the stick. Two windows were broken. "How much better it would be if you weren't my son. She ran out of the room crying.

I went to the hospital the next day. I just sat there and didn't know what was going on. When my mother came out, she said, "I'm too old. Adoption was not possible. "When I opened my mouth, my mother said," No. I'm not a preacher. My entire uterus has been operated. "I don't know how my mother died. However, she did not return home. It was just me and my mom at home.

My mother cried. I sat beside my mother and tried to stop her crying. I really didn't want to be with my mom at this point. My mother stopped crying and kissed me. My mom sat on the couch with me. After lunch, we went to work. But we weren't ashamed of our love. We hugged, kissed and hugged each other. I don't see any love between us.

The house wasn't empty. She said she was going to her friend's house. But he can't go. Mom and I didn't go inside the drawing room anymore so I didn't even think about little Appu. Little Auntie watches the whole thing from the beginning of our kiss to the end of our hot sex. I didn't see my mother smile that day. All my love for him is gone. 
"It's a secret," she says. Our relationship will never end, but no one will ever know. "I don't tell anyone I love you. "

A week went by and nothing happened to me. One evening, the younger sister came to me and asked, "How long is your relationship with your mother? "I don't think I understand. "We are mothers from birth," she says. I'm talking about this relationship. "My phone is in front of my eyes. I'm on the phone with my mom on the couch. My mother's feet are on my shoulders. The mother's milk is boiling. I was horrified by the video. She said, "Tell me when. "I love my mom. I told my mother not to tell anyone. "If you tell me, I'll kill you. "

I looked at you. She took off her shirt and said, "You can have as much as you want. "I'm on top of it. Apu's milk was small but her body was very soft. At one point, she said, "I love my mom. "I don't carry any baggage. But I didn't want to be in a relationship. The next day, I told my mother everything. The mother hit the little girl. "It's just me," he says. If you've ever held his hand. Then I will bring you back to life. "After that day, I had nothing. My mother came to my room every night.

I was in a relationship with my mother for almost two years. I was 18 at the time, and I had a good time riding my mom at night. My father had a heart attack in his room. I didn't know my mother was in the room. You were in your own room. The last sex with me was at about 11 o'clock to go to mom's room. By then his father had died.

After burying my father, my mother told me, "Tonight is going to be our last relationship. You don't love me anymore. I don't think of you as a lover anymore. I know it will take more time for our mother to become a son, but tonight is the last night of our beloved lover. "

That night was the only night my mother spent with me. We had sex most of the time that night. I put it in my mom's 10 times. I'll give it two times. My mother does everything for me. There's no position we haven't taken. The first mother's eye of the sun looks through the gap in our body. As I looked out the window, I saw my mother's eyes. When the sun comes up, I put my mother inside for the last time. In the end, we kissed for 20 minutes. My mother left me. "I love you so much, Max. "" "Me too."

The story should have ended here. But our love story didn't end there. It's been five years since my father died. The two older sisters are married. I was 23 years old, my mother was 47. Mom and I came home from the wedding. The house was eerily empty. And my mind was very clear. And then history repeats itself. Mom went to her room to clean up.

I went to my room first. When I wake up, I go to my mother's room. I stand behind my mother. I don't have to ask my mother any questions, seeing the fire in my eyes, I understand my purpose. "You know what you want to do," he tells me. But once it's out, it can't be put back in. Think again. "I know two things. It's just you and me, and we love each other. "What was between you and me was lust, incest, we loved only our bodies. We had no love. "I want you to come with me. I'll start a new life with you. "I want you to love me. "

I didn't want to listen. "I'll give it to you tonight," she said. I will fulfil your demands. But not anymore. "I hugged my mother. I lay on my mother's bed in front of the mirror. My mother looked at me in the mirror. I played behind my mother's back. At the end, I put it all in the bag. They looked at each other in the mirror. I spoke with my eyes.

My mother's eyes were like those of a deer. She looked at me and said, "I am your mother. The one you had a relationship with is no more. Look into my eyes. I have no desire for you. I'm not happy with what you're doing. You're just raping me. "My mother was lying on the bed. He lifted his head when he saw my stuff inside. There was satisfaction in his eyes. But it's not like "I'm not happy." This is "My rape is over. I am free. "

As I lay on my mother's lap, she said, "You know why we don't love each other. "Don't worry about me. What I've done so far is rape. "I'm glad you understand. I don't want to do that every night. I won't stop you. But if you look into my eyes every night, you'll see the same picture. A mother is raped by her son. I smiled, "What's wrong? Haha. I was 16 when you came into my room and hugged me. There was only fire in your eyes that night. How do I get this kid to eat? "My mother shook her head. "I'm not going to stop you. If I didn't rape you at your best, you could have grown up naturally. I'm responsible for your Oedipus Syndrome. "I went to my room.

I didn't want to do anything with my mom. But since we've come so far, you know our relationship isn't going to end so easily. 
It happened a month after that night. My grandmother came to visit us at home. My room was opened for the night. My head hurts at night. I went to my mom's room at 11pm. Without any hesitation, my mother went to bed. He lay down again in front of the mirror. It started at 11:05. There was no fan in the room on a cold winter's night. So my voice was a little bit low.

My mother told me to slow down. I was a little worried, but the damage was already done. My sister fell asleep. She walked to her mother's room. The door was open. I didn't go in. As soon as we opened the door, we could see everything. He didn't say anything, just stood at the door and watched. It takes me 2 hours to finish my work. At the same time, her mother lost her temper.

The next morning, she came to my room. Being angry with my mother, I went to bed with my uncle without a second thought. After an hour of work, my mother knew where we were. He came into the room and said, "It's not okay. "Be quiet. If you can do it with your son, what can I do with my brother? Stay calm and enjoy. "You can't do this to my son. "If you loved me, I wouldn't want to be with anyone else. "Mom didn't say anything. When I came out of the room, he said to me, "If you have to make love, you can't do it in my house. Find a hotel for you. "Do I love you? "The sister-in-law comes and says," When you have taught the boy to love, why are you not loving him anymore? Don't fall in love with the boy. I'm not a homebody, so I didn't lose Jesus. If it had been an outsider, he would never have met the boy. "

My mother took me to her room. He loved me the way he loved me the night my father died. Mom didn't say anything to us. Grandpa stayed with us for a week. He spends the day and night with his mother and sister. I started a new relationship with my mother. When I finished my studies and started working, we used to go to different places to make our love even sweeter. I travelled around the country and abroad.

It's been 11 years since the last time we met. I was 34 when my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer. After cutting the uterus, having sex again in a very short time causes an infection in a very small area. It's been an infection for 14 years. It eventually turned into cancer. Caught in Stage 4. The mother died within two months.

I don't love my mother anymore. However, I marry someone to show my face in society. A 23 year old girl. I felt like a little girl for the first time in my life. I am now 50 years old and have two children. I don't know how much I love my wife, but I don't love her like my mother. I really wanted to spend my life with my mother.