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Click hereI was only 18 when I found out about our family tradition. I was a senior in high school getting close to graduating. The following year I would start going to a prestigious local college. I was a bit of a nerd into comic books, RPG computer games, and even loved the music of the prior generation best. I was always a serious kid with good grades, a few nice friends, and most would have said I looked All American. However I was always also a very horny kid who always seemed to have a hard-on I was trying to hide, that loved porn on my computer (MILF's in particular), and usually beat off at least twice a day. In other words the family tradition came just in time.
My father informed me of it A few days after my 18th birthday. He was also going to be starting a new traveling job the next day that would keep him away from home for all but a week a month. He pulled be aside one night after dinner and he took me out for ice cream. He told me that it was time to take on the duties he took on from his father about my age.
He told me his father also became a traveling salesman around this time in his life. He said since he loved my mother he wanted to make sure she wouldn't get lonely or horny. He told me that my mother was a very hot blooded woman that if she didn't have a man around to take care of her needs and be her "man" then her eyes would start wondering. He was afraid his marriage would fall apart. He also knew if he was away a lot he would also want to play around when he could because my mother would be around. This would only work he said if she could also have a lover.
For this to work his father had told him her lover most be from the family to keep her in the family. He told me I needed to be her lover. He said he had done it and my grandad and it was the best thing that ever happened to them. He said there was nothing like having your own mother as your lover.
Of course I would only be her man as long as he was away for more than one night. When he came home, he would be the man again. The day he retired or stopped traveling would be the day I would have to find a wife.
I thought my Dad was crazy but after a while I realized he was deadly serious. I asked him if Mom knew of this and approved. I couldn't believe a voluptuous conservative mother like her would. My Dad said she did.
He said he hadn't told her of the tradition till the night he had proposed. His condition had shocked her and knowing he was also a mother fucker made it worse. He did not talk to her for a couple of months but eventually she came back to him because she found she could not live without him. Of course she had hoped over time that I would forget this stupid tradition until I got to be about 16. That is when the idea started growing in her pussy. She found that the idea made her really horny. She started getting into reading mother son incest stories on the internet and seeing how normal this could be and how romantic. She even often wants her husband to role play as me and calling her Mommy.
Again I was rocked. I told him he was nuts. I asked him if he even cared what I wanted or needed. He just laughed. He says he has seen me staring lustily after my Mom. He saw how I always liked to look at her tits and the jiggle under her blouse. He knew I like to go to MILF sites on the net. He has even found some MILF mags under my bed. Who is the best MILF... of course my own mother. Anyway he knows how horny I am and if I don't start getting some soon I was going to end up in jail for rape. He was right of course but the fantasy of mother son sex is one thing but the real thing? Of course my raging hard on approved of the offer as my Dad could see.
My mother was one of those middle-aged women you see in soap opera's. Always dressed up and wore makeup fashionably. Her hair was always made up, she like to always wear makeup, and always smelled of the most expensive perfumes. She was also a little plump but in a very sexy because it made her ass that much better and her tits that much bigger. She was a brunette like Joan Collins in Dynasty except a lot more down to earth. She was also a prominent member of our church plus head of the Republican Party in our district.
So the day my father started traveling. We went out to dinner then came home and sat around our fireplace sipping cocoa. She told me that she agreed to my fathers tradition on the condition I approved. She wanted to know if I was OK with it. She didn't want to push herself on me or force me to be a mother fucker. She told me she wanted me to be a proud motherfucker that always had a hard-on for his Mom or nothing at all. She told me that she would always love me whatever I wanted.
Of course I told her I wanted her. I told her how I had many fantasies about her. As a matter of fact I dreamed of no other girl. I just couldn't believe that my fantasy ever had a chance to be real. She smiled at this. Then she told me her conditions. I would have to be her Man primarily. I could date when my father wasn't traveling but otherwise I was hers exclusively. I would also be the head of the house and the boss as long as I kept my grades up and did not make her do anything harmful. However I could be as much of a slut as I wanted. She also told me that she was very horny and needed to be fucked everyday at least once unless one of us was sick. Finally I had to sleep in her bed when my Dad was not home.
Of course I agreed and then she kissed me. However, she was soon almost raping me. She literally tore most of our clothes off and lip-locked with me. She then got on top of me but before she suck her pussy on my monster cock she asked me If I would be a proud mother fucker. I told her I would. She asked me if I would always call her mommy when we fucked. I told her I would. She asked me if I was going to be her boy toy. I said of course. Then she sank her wet cunt into me and I was in heaven. My mother told me it was the best sex she had ever had. My Dad, who usually pretended my special relationship with my mother didn't exist, even told me later that his sex with my mother had reached new heights and that their love for each other was stronger than ever. We fucked most of that night and for 14 years after that till me Dad retired. Now we get together occasionally but our relationship is mostly that of a normal mother son.
I've gotten married since to a wonderful woman and also have a son now. He is going to be 18 next week. Lucky boy!
I can't believe it, but I actually read this story twice, because I couldn't believe how poorly it was written the first time. Then I read your other submitted stories. I have come to the conclusion your either: a) 10 years old b) 11 years old and addipated or c) 12 years old and don't have a clue about anything!
Your choice of wording is so lame that it staggers the mind. Spelling and just plain common sense is totally out the window.
Please do yourself and others a favour....STOP WRITING...or pretending that you can write.
Your previous stories were lame, but this one is just plain pathetic.
PLEASE STOP!!!!
No. They fucked for 14 years after he turned 18 and if qe were to allow him 3 years ti get married and have a son, he would be around mid thirties when he had his son and early 50s when his son was old enough to learn about the tradition