Never Say "you'll Never", That Was Moms Argument Before We Fall.
One of the main feature of the 'mouth' is to speak, it helps to say what's in the heart. But the 'heart' cannot speak, it only have the power that leads to every action. And even when the entire body tries to resist, the heart can only be stopped by the strength of the mind. Weak minds however; is no match for the heart, and here's why.
My dad suffers hypertension, diabetes and a prostate that is enlarged . My mom is technically feeling the effects of it and that is because dad can no longer supply her sexual needs. She confessed all of this to me when i was only 14 when we use to have our [one-to- one talks]. She also speak strongly against things that are 'taboo'. She despised the very mention of anything that could be considered taboo.
That's mom spilling the contents of her heart but later on in life her weak mind could never stop her body from yielding to the power of the heart.
I grew up knowing my mother were running short on sex. My dad condition only got worse as my mother sexual appetite grew stronger. She is a stay home mom since the covid 19 pandemic. I was 18 by then. Our personal talks that we named "truth, no dare" always took place every last Sunday of every month. When she first mentioned to me about dad's inability to have sex with her she weren't aware of the changes and the shift it brought in me. I started to feel very horny, and ever so often i would masturbate with the image of my mom's face in my mind.
Things began to change slowly and when dad traveled overseas i then started to masturbate with my door slightly opened just to get my mother's attention. Her shadow was always her giveaway which tells me she were snooping, but later on, she started returning the favor. She started masturbating with her door half open as well. I knew she saw me peaking but i guess that's where 2 world were about to collide.
The damages started after a night of drinking vodka chased with cranberry juice. My mother is definitely not a drinker but i guess she wanted to get drunk for something special. She couldn't even walk back to her own room. I bare her up and walk her back to her room but only to realized that her panties were already soaking through the tights she had on. She and i went at each other right at that moment and we both cum quicker than expected but it was very satisfying.
One night i tried to side step her because by then i could hardly keep up with her. She 'slapped' my face and called me a "fucking chicken like my father".
I made up for that in no time. She trembled hard whenever she cum. And whenever we pass by each other in the house we grabbed on to each other and fuck anywhere. We were like real magnet. Even when dad returned home we did so much 'quick seconds fuck'. The kitchen, the bathroom, and more often in the store room out back were the place of choice.
Taboo sex are like poison sugar.. It can be very sweet, but it has ruined elements tied to it. If dad ever find out what is happening it would not be pretty.
