Chapter 2: Sleeping in the same bed with my mother

My father came back in the evening and talked about my school. I looked at the watch and it was already past eleven o’clock.

My father said, “Don’t go back at night. You can sleep in the same bed with your mother for a while. Go to school directly tomorrow.”

“Okay!” I answered immediately. I don’t know why. At this time, I didn’t regard my mother as my mother at all. It was as if I could take advantage of a strange woman at night. I was secretly happy.

I have the habit of sleeping naked but I don’t take off my underwear. My mother also went to the bathroom to change into a big shorts and a small cross-bar vest.

When I came out, my eyes lit up, “Mom, why do you have such a good figure? Tell me, I will tell your daughter-in-law in the future!”

“Get out, you stinky boy dare to tease your mother, you want to be beaten, right?” Mom is still very childish.

My father laughed beside them. What the couple didn’t know was that at this time, I was fantasizing about my mother’s posture in bed.

The only drawback of the single room in the hospital is that there is no bed for accompanying bedmates. There is only a single folding bed. It is fine for my mother to lie on it by herself, but if I squeeze in, it will look very small.

So my mother and I were close together. My mother lay on her side facing my father, with her fat buttocks hooked back against me. I was originally facing the window with my back to my mother, but when I touched my mother’s buttocks, my penis stood up immediately.

I also turned over to face my mother’s back because of the evil fire.

My mother’s slender waist under the moonlight made me want to surround her. My mother felt my movement and pulled her buttocks forward, probably because she was afraid of me squeezing her, and she fell asleep slowly.

They slept very deeply and soundly, but I tossed and turned, and my penis was big and straight because of the evil thoughts. At about two o’clock in the middle of the night, the evil thoughts finally defeated reason. I actually wanted to masturbate, and I was facing my mother.

I quietly took off my underwear and slowly rubbed my penis with my hands. The lustful thoughts made me bolder and I touched my mother’s buttocks with my other hand. Ah ... the round and soft feeling, I didn’t dare to use too much force, so I just stroked it gently. My mind imagined rubbing my penis with my mother’s buttocks, and the feeling was so ecstatic. After rubbing for ten minutes, both my hands were numb, but I didn’t have the urge to ejaculate at all. People who have tasted the sweetness will never know what danger is, because the inner satisfaction makes me forget everything around me. I want to turn fantasy into reality, I want to rub my mother’s fat buttocks!! Listening to my mother’s heavy breathing, I knew that she was sleeping soundly, and my right hand gently pulled down my mother’s shorts. The nervous feeling made me sweat all over, and it was sticky and uncomfortable. When I pulled my mother’s shorts down to the middle of her thighs, my mother’s knees clamped, and I was scared and stopped quickly. I just held the edge of my mother’s shorts with my hands and held on. After 5 minutes of making sure that my mother had not woken up, I boldly inserted my erect penis into the crack of my mother’s buttocks and rubbed it slowly.

Oh my god, this seems to be incest, just like thrusting in and out of my mother’s vagina, which makes me feel euphoric.

I rubbed and thrusted slowly, but men’s hearts will never be satisfied. I boldly put my hands on my mother’s waist, pulled back, and then thrust my buttocks forward.

This action gave me great satisfaction. When I was enjoying this taboo satisfaction, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my legs and almost cried out!

Mom woke up!!

I was so scared that my penis softened, and I quickly turned over and turned my face away.

Listening to my mother’s heavy breathing, she seemed very angry.

I thought to myself, “This is bad, what should I do!”

My mind was blank. After lying quietly for a while, I found that my mother still did not move, and there was no subsequent reprimand as I imagined.

Thinking of this, my penis got hard again.

“Isn’t it that Mom doesn’t blame me? Is she afraid that Dad will know?” Thinking of this, I became bolder.

Turning around, I found that my shorts were still half-off.

What does Mom mean? Is Mom hinting at me?

Is she a lewd woman?

Thinking of this, I actually felt a slight sense of loss, as if I found out that my wife was a slut who could be fucked by anyone.

But this thought did not affect my next move.

I held my penis with my left hand, and put it in again with my right hand holding Mom’s buttocks.

There was no pleasant friction, because the severe pain in my legs prevented me from feeling it.

Mom didn’t fall asleep either. Her hand was twisting on the outside of my thigh, and I gradually got used to the pain, and I actually had the courage to move forward.

Mom felt my movement, and the twisting force became stronger.

Haha, okay, let’s see who can’t help it first.

My hand holding Mom’s buttocks also increased the strength and dragged backwards. The penis rubbed my mother’s vagina again and again.