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/con/ ~ This is not a story of fiction. it is a true story...
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This is not a story of fiction. it is a true story, and I don't mind telling it cuz I need not mention names. I have been happily married for 8 years to a wonderful woman. she is the reason for my being in more ways than one, and that's mainly because she's my biological mother. This is not the story you commonly hear about boys who are seduced by their mother with their cheessy "fuck mommy good" storyline. I grew up with a normal upbringing, and since my mother and father divorced, it was just mom and I. still, it was a normal mom/son relationship. I graduated from high school and went to college in a neighboring state, and a year later, I came home to spend the summer with my mother. This is where things turned weird. From the time she picked me up at the airport, I could tell that the chemistry about us had changed. It was kind of as if we had just met. For the first time in my life, I started to notice how hot my mother really was and I would devour her with my eyes everytime I could. The weirdest thing is that she gave me the impression that she felt the same way about me. It was a very tense first week and I finally had the courage to search for answers. One day we were watching a movie, both sitting on the couch, and I asked her what was happening to us. She she said that she didn't know but that she definitely could feel it too. We talk for a bit and she asked me to be honest and to tell her how I felt so I went for broke and told her that since I came home, I started to see her in a different way and I was feeling very attracted to her. This was the turning point of our life. She started to cry and with teary eyes, admitted to feeling the same way. All things said and done, I held her face in my hands, wiped away her tears and gave her the kiss that ended our mother and son relationship forever. We practically devoured each other with an incredible passion and I took her upstairs to her bedroom. We undressed each other and fell in bed, where we made love. we couldn't get enough of each other and loved each other to exhaustion. A long talk the following morning showed no regrets on either side and as if it was the normal thing in the world, we both agreed to be lovers, although without commitment. I moved into her room and stayed there for the rest of the summer. About a week before I was to leave, during a steamy love session, I told her that I was in love with her. Later, as we layed side by side, we discussed it and realized that we were both hopelessly in love with each other. I said that I would take a year off from college so we could persue our relationship and move home again. This between us got better and better and we knew we were meant for each other. We moved close to my college and I enrolled again to continue my studies. Two years later, with the help of a friend of mine who was a Lawyer, I was able to change my birth facts so that my mother and I could legally marry. We married and our relatioship is as strong as ever. We plan to adopt a baby this coming year and become parents of our first child. I am now a resident at a prominent hospital in our city and plan to open a private practice soon. I never intended the turn of events in my life, and I'm sure my mother didn't either, but we "found" each other and now I could no imagine life different. Only I know that she's my mother and to our circle of friends, we are a happily married couple. All in all, I can say I have had the perfect life, and I intend for it to stay that way. By the way, all I can show is her tits, so please, don't ask for more.


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Wow..she has a pretty body. Thanks for sharing, Wish I had a body like that, but us girls in the Philippines, we seem to be just born petite.. :(,


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>>168637
Although I'd love to see her face, I understand.

This was a really touching story, it's always been a dream of mine to do the exact same thing. But my mother passed away years ago unfortunately.

How old are you, and how old is she?


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I am 32 and my mother is 47. Please understand that I cannot show her face. But here's a recent pic of her beautiful pussy.


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I am 32 and my mother is 47. Please understand that I cannot show her face. But here's a recent pic of her beautiful pussy.


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Very cool man. You're living the dream.

Did you tell her about the thread?


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>>168637 - Quite a story, if a little unusual. I'll throw caution to the wind and say I believe it, mainly because it is a well-written account and therefore convincing. Initially though, the pair of you MUST have had to do some soul-searching and weave through the inevitable moral maze, surely? Hats off to you both, a very brave decision.

>>168639 - Charmain, it's a shame you apparently think your body isn’t good enough and that you hanker after a fuller, more statuesque Westernised figure'. I for one love petite women and I've noticed that women from the Philippines always seem to be very pretty too. No matter what your figure is like, there will always be a guy somewhere that will appreciate it. ‘Each to his/her own’ as they say. :)


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MAF, thanx a lot for your candor and understanding. Yes, believe it or not, even to this day, there's a bit of soul searching. I don't think you can ever get over the fact that you are making love to your mother, or in her case, to your son. But we live day to day and love each other more and more. But the outcome to our soul searching always bring about the same result; we both know we did what we had to do and our bond just keep getting stronger. It gets easy with time to live as husband and wife instead of mother and son so it works out good. Yes, she know about the thread and approves of my choice of words to tell it. She also approves of the pix I sent.
Charmain, all women are beautiful. Don't ever let no one tell you otherwise. Life is not about being a Ms Universe or a Mr Olympia, life is about searching for the ultimate goal to be the best person you can be. Love yourself first, and when you do that, you will portray a better you, and people will see you the same way. 
Anon, I'm sorry about the passing of your mother. It's a delicate subject, even for those of us who still have our mothers. Life is a cycle and we know that the same outcome awaits all of us. But life's greatest gift is our memories, and those remain forever.
Again, thanx all from the both of us and hope you all have a great day.


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Wow, two of you commented on my post, too cool, thanks for the advice, I guess the way things are these days make a lot of girls feel inadequate. I am talking about how boys look at girls with great bodies versus the everyday figures, how girls in movies and pictures are picked, the shaplier ones get the attention, And then here I am in a nation of tiny women by genetics hahaha I guess all girls even the model looking ones wish some part to be bigger or smaller as the case may be, so I think its girls in general are not satisfied with what they have sometimes. Do not get me wrong, I have a lover who tells me every day I am the most beautiful girl in the world, and to his credit, pays attention to me 24/7, so I could not ask for a better bf. I know I am pretty, in my own way however when I see girls like your mom, its like wow, I wish I was like that.. but thanks for the advice everyone


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