Chapter 2: Dad said: Mom will sleepwalk at night

I saw my naked mother in my dream again, her snow-white skin.

My hand gently touched her round and big breasts that would shake, and her kind eyes turned into seductive eyes, looking at me with overflowing lust, wanting me.

The satin-smooth thighs slowly opened, and the exposed flesh hole seemed to flow out my milky white semen.

These fantasies made my penis, which had just ejaculated, bigger again, burning my whole body like fire after drinking, and the glans secreted a trace of clear liquid.

No, I must get my mother’s body, even if I am ridiculed and scolded by the world, or my father is furious, I must get it.

The beautiful mother’s ripe body, whether it is a devil or a goddess, I must get her.

From then on, a seed of evil lust fell in my heart, waiting for the day when it can blossom and bear fruit, but this kind of thing is not something you can do just because you want to.

And I had never been online at that time, so I didn’t know there were so many people who were eager to get my mother like me. I thought about raping my mother, because there were only my mother and me at home, and the villa area was very quiet, which was a perfect environment, but one thing made me completely dispel this fantasy.

It was one day, when I got up in the morning.

I was in a hurry to hold my urine, so I rushed into the toilet. I didn’t expect that when I opened it, my mother was using the toilet. My mother screamed loudly, which scared me. I didn’t think too much at that time. When I saw my mother’s bare thighs and the curly hair under her belly, I was stunned.

I stared at my mother’s private parts and my mother hurriedly called me out. She called me a few times but I didn’t respond. She actually stood up and slapped me hard and pushed me out. I fell to the ground with a clang, touching my hot face with pain. I was so scared that I didn’t talk to my mother for a whole day. Later, my mother warned me that I had to knock on the door before entering the toilet and her room.

Since that day, I have been a little afraid of my mother. When I was a child, she would only scold me for the biggest mistakes I made. When I grew up, my mother rarely scolded me. But she beat me that day. You can imagine that regardless of whether I could rape her or not, I would definitely be killed.

Moreover, rape would hurt our mother-son relationship, and I would never be able to recover in my lifetime.

Now I have visited many pornographic websites and read many incest novels.

There are many stories about mothers being very lewd, and having sex with their sons is easy and natural. It is really incest. Every mother actually defends her dignity.

Especially for sons, human ethics have been indestructible for thousands of years. After that incident, for a period of time, I almost gave up the idea of ​​having sex with my mother. All fantasies seemed impossible.

Things always change unexpectedly, and God actually came to help me.

In the summer vacation of my second year of high school, my grandmother who lived far away brought a large group of relatives to visit my house. There were so many people that even the living room was full.

I was also arranged to sleep in my parents’ room. The three of us slept together. I had not slept with my mother since I was thirteen. I was very happy. Of course, my father was there, so I didn’t dare to do anything. My mother didn’t wrap herself tightly because I was there. Although she was wearing pajamas outside, it was obvious that she was not naked inside.

One morning, she got up to make the bed. When she bent down, I saw her two tender white breasts clearly, even the light red areola. I was helpless. There were many people living outside, and I couldn’t masturbate. I was suffocated.

Four days later, my father had to go abroad for more than three months because of company matters. Before leaving, he asked me to talk to him about something.

I knew that my father must be worried because he would be away for a long time this time, which had never happened before.

My father first talked to me about money, saying that I should be sensible and not spend money recklessly. He gave me pocket money for three months and asked me to keep an eye on my mother. If my mother wanted to give gifts or money to these relatives, I should stop her.

Tsk, I don’t care about this, but I still pretended to agree. Dad is a money man, and he thinks about money for everything.

I really don’t know what Mom liked about Dad at that time. After nagging for a long time, Dad finally revealed a big secret to me, that is, Mom sometimes sleepwalks at night. The cause is not clear. It may be because of the sudden cardiac arrest and suffocation, or because the brain was frightened when she was a child. Sometimes after midnight, she will automatically wake up and sleepwalk, and when she sleepwalks, she will not wake up no matter how you push her.

Dad told me not to be afraid, she will automatically fall asleep again after a few hours, and told me that it is best for me to sleep with Mom to pay attention to Mom’s safety. If she walks around in her sleep, I should watch her closely to prevent anything from happening.

Don’t tell Mom either, she doesn’t know that she is sleepwalking yet. (My mother’s family didn’t tell her, and they agreed to marry her to my uneducated father at that time, probably because of this reason.)

Because Dad will be back for a long time, he was afraid that Mom’s illness would cause something, so he told me about it.

Dad looked at me in shock, smiled and patted my shoulder a few times, telling me not to worry too much, maybe during this time when he was away, Mom would not sleepwalk. I was very surprised at first, Mom actually had this strange disease of sleepwalking, this was the first time I knew about it since I was a child.

But I secretly thought that this was a godsend opportunity, even if Mom didn’t want to sleep with me, I could secretly help Mom sleepwalk and see if there was anything profitable, such as a kiss!