Kelly's Diary 179 - Memories of My Mom - Cover

Kelly's Diary 179 - Memories of My Mom

Copyright© 2025 by Kelly85

Chapter 11: Sex With My Mom

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 11: Sex With My Mom - Until now, I had no any intention of writing about my mother's passing. The last thing I wanted was to turn her death into some sort of erotic tale and so I've pretty much kept quiet about it until now. Then Valentine's Day arrived and I realized just how much I miss her. This entry is meant as a tribute to most wonderful important woman in the world - my mom.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Consensual   True Story   Incest   Mother   Father   Daughter   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

In the ABOUT ME section of my webpage I devote an entire article on comparing sex with my mom and dad so I won’t repeat the whole thing here. As you probably would have guessed, when it comes to having sex with my parents I spent the most time with my dad - at least 95% of the time in fact. My mom loved to watch us but only rarely did she get involved. Sex with my mom was so much different than when I was with my dad that it was hard to do the two of them together. Usually when we DID get together as a three-some, it’ was more my mom and me agreeing to work together to pleasure my dad more than anything else.

I would make love to my mother to show her my love for her. It’s not that it was a requirement to have sex with her to prove I loved her. The key was that I wanted to EXPRESS my love for her through the most intimate and erotic means available. Sex with my mom was the most personal and intimate relationship have ever experienced, something that could only have happened between a mother and her only daughter. My mother was incredibly passionate when she was in bed with me. When we were together she could be so loving that it is became almost overwhelming at times.

Unlike my dad, mom never came out and directly asked me to have sex with her. Instead, our intimate times seemed to always evolve from other situations where we were close to one another. The transition from mother-daughter to lovers just seemed to happen naturally, never forced or artificial. That transition didn’t happen very often which is the biggest reason why I had sex far more often with my dad than my mom.

One thing I liked about my mom was that she never put me in a situation where one of us has to “rise to the occasion”. I can get wet just thinking of my dad fucking me but it took a lot more to achieve the state of mind needed for me and my mom to be together. She understood that and made sure I was always in the right frame of mind and that it was something natural between us.

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