Kelly's Diary 179 - Memories of My Mom
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Chapter 12: Why I Miss My Mom
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 12: Why I Miss 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
OK, to get it over with, I miss having sex with my mom. There was something about being with her intimately that I don’t think I will ever be able to experience again. It was a woman “thing”, a mother “thing”, perhaps even a bit of a lover “thing”. All-in-all, it was like a rare recipe that has been lost and can never be repeated.
Now that THAT is out of the way, I miss my mom in so many ways besides sex. I miss just talking to her, confiding in her, confessing to her. I miss her smile, her laughter, that naughty little grin she would get when she was turned on by something I had done. I miss the way she would tease my dad, demonstrating the incredible love they shared that gave me such a wonderful life. I miss the way she would give of herself to anyone who needed her help, never selfish and always with humility and love. I miss her spiritual guidance, her love for God and Jesus that she helped to imbed within me. Oh, and I miss her cooking!