Chapter 1: My son has sexual fantasies

I am a college student, studying in a university in this city, which is very close to my home.

Let me first talk about my family situation. My house is very big, with two guest rooms. My parents live in one room and I live in another.

My father is the boss of a multinational company. My mother does not have a job. She does housework at home and sometimes goes to my father’s company to help. She is a real deputy boss.

My parents have a bad relationship and almost divorced because my father is very busy with his business and often goes out or goes abroad. My beautiful mother often complains about the boring life.

My father is a very business-minded person. He makes a lot of money and is also a very standard miser, although our house looks very high-end.

However, many furnitures are given by people who have business dealings with my father. The money that my father gives to my mother for housekeeping is pitifully small (not to mention my pocket money). My mother is a very beautiful woman. She cherishes her beautiful face and often goes for beauty treatments.

And she is a very noble woman with a self-esteem. It may also be related to her poverty when she was young. She also spends a lot of money on pomp and circumstance, so my parents often quarrel about money.

Later, my mother got a lot of money from nowhere, and the crisis was eased. My father asked my mother where the money came from, and my mother said that she got it from stock trading with her friends, so my father didn’t ask.

As long as you don’t ask him for money, everything will be easy.

My mother used to live with my grandmother in a remote village. The family was very poor. Later, my grandmother’s family borrowed money from everywhere and sent my mother to study in the city. After entering the school, she was stunning and became the school belle of the high school.

Although it was relatively closed at that time, not as open as it is now, people pursuing my mother could line the streets.

My father spent a lot of effort to pursue her. This year she is already 41 years old, but if he doesn’t tell others, they won’t know.

Because she takes good care of herself, she looks only in her twenties, with black and shiny hair, big and charming eyes, which will make you feel mysterious and charming after looking at them for a long time.

A straight and round nose.

A soft and slightly upturned little mouth, plus crystal white teeth when smiling, is particularly cute.

I like my mother’s smile the most. Her curved little mouth and charming eyes like black mist hide so much intoxicating charm. Moreover, my mother’s figure is beyond words. Her plump and pear-like breasts and firm and large buttocks are often the scenery I pursue in my eyes.

The only disadvantage is that her waist is a bit thick and fat. After all, she has given birth to a child, but I still like it. It is very elastic and soft to hug.

My mother loves me very much and worries about many things for me. This is the case with only children. She will agree to my requests as long as they are not excessive, but she also controls me very strictly.

Out of the mentality of wanting her son to be successful, she will scold me severely as long as my grades drop.

So I really fear and admire my mother. When she is angry, I think it is another kind of beauty, the beauty of a mother’s care.

I don’t know when I started to like my mother. I just remember that when I was a teenager, every time I returned home, my mother’s kind and kind smile was what I looked forward to seeing most after school.

When we were watching TV together, I saw that none of the female stars on TV was as beautiful as my mother. Her smile and frown seemed to grow flesh, delicious and sweet, and I wanted to pounce on her and eat a bite.

I like to hug my mother and watch TV. Although I don’t understand the relationship between men and women, my penis will be particularly excited as long as it is against my mother’s fat and elastic buttocks. Of course, I dare not move. My mother has never been very defensive against me and just watches TV.

After growing up, my feelings for my mother are no longer just respect and love. Gradually, my mother is like a magnet, tightly attracting my heart, and it has become the mentality of love between men and women.

A classmate came to my house and saw my mother, and blushed and said to me: “Your mother is so beautiful, it feels like a heartbeat.”

I feel very happy when he said this, and I know he envies me very much.

Every day facing my mature and beautiful mother, I love her deeply, thinking that she gave birth to me and gave me life 20 years ago.

Since I was a fetus, she has been raising me with great care for 20 years. These kindnesses have made me love my mother as a goddess.

But her beautiful face, exquisite and plump body, and sensual and lovely personality have made her a devil in my heart, tempting my sexual fantasies. I have to suppress my strong desires every day, and I have nowhere to vent. I am very distressed between the contradictions.

In fact, I envy others for having an ordinary mother, because they only respect and love their mothers, and will not have sexual desires and desecrate their mothers.

When I was in high school, I came home early one time, and there was a sound of water in the bathroom. With a trembling heart, I knew that only my mother was at home, so I quietly walked over to peek, and the bathroom door was half open.

Maybe the fog was too thick and the exhaust could not absorb so much, and I usually didn’t go home at this time, so my mother was not prepared. I accidentally came home and saw the beauty of the world.

Mom’s wet black hair was pressed against her snowy skin. Her snow-white face was tinged with a hint of pink. She squinted her big eyes. Her rosy little mouth was half open to receive the water. The transparent water was sprayed by her shiny teeth and mixed with the sticky saliva. Her ripe and juicy breasts trembled slightly because of the impact of the water flow. Her pink nipples were like peanuts.