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apervertedthought: When I was younger I remember having to tell my mother constantly that she didn’t need to apologize or feel pity for what she did, for coming into my room in the morning as soon as daddy left for work, pulling down the sheets to
apervertedthought: “When you get home give this to your mother; I’m letting her know that our after-school sessions have been very fruitful in your education. Just… don’t let her see your test scores…” Goodness Gracious FUCK!!!
apervertedthought: A lucky son’s view of his mother in the morning.
apervertedthought: “You really got a nice dick, nephew… I hope you know how to use it- your auntie has expectations.”
apervertedthought: My aunt begged me to visit her this weekend, she would be bored and alone as her husband went to some retreat with his friends for a few days. She was so happy when I told her I would stay over, and I woke up to her cooking breakfast
apervertedthought: My mom and my sister keeping busy whenever I blew them a kiss from the field.
apervertedthought: “Come on, don’t be such a pussy. I’m your sister, not some broad on the street. If we do anything, it’s just like, family taking care of each other. It doesn’t even count! You know I adore you, this would mean a lot to
apervertedthought: So I’m here with mom, taking her out on a “date” as we both have nothing else to do on this Friday night, and she really goes all out for me, putting on her favorite dress and jewelry and a few glasses of wine later, we start
apervertedthought: I’m never going to forget that day at the beach with my parents; it was cloudy, so not crowded, and it seemed completely quiet. My dad and I were both sleeping with our shades on in the sand but I suppose mom felt compelled to straddle
apervertedthought: She didn’t see her nephew often, and when she did, his uncle was always around, watching them closely because he had the uneasy feeling that she was flirting with this boy. Her own family. He never thought more of it, because he
apervertedthought:“You think I don’t know why you love visiting me, sweetie?… I’m flattered, honestly. Why don’t you come a little closer? I want to reward you for being such a good boy…”
apervertedthought: “Kiiiids, come downstairs! Your food is getting cold!”
apervertedthought: “When you get home give this to your mother; I’m letting her know that our after-school sessions have been very fruitful in your education. Just… don’t let her see your test scores…”
apervertedthought: “Anything else you need from me before we go to bed, nephew? Anything else at all?” I can think of a thing or to
apervertedthought: “Are you ready to open up your present, little brother?” Hell yeah I am
apervertedthought: Growing up, my mom and I lived together in a studio, and while she didn’t make enough money for presents, or even a tree (as if we had the space for it), she more than made up for it in other ways, wearing her favorite holiday outfit
apervertedthought: She was head of the cheerleading squad, using her physical assets and her no-bullshit attitude to get what she wanted; only “fucking with winners” as her life motto, and so she dated the head jock of the varsity basketball team
apervertedthought: I love tall women, and I love aggressive women. Here, both are beautiful but the ebony is a pure goddess. I’m hoping someone knows who she is and can enlighten me.
apervertedthought: “Oh, fuck… make this quick son…” Today was my parents’ anniversary, as usual they were going to go out to some restaurant, but the tension between my mom and I all day was too much, I couldn’t help it. I threw her ass on
apervertedthought: Such a devoted mother teaches his son about everything. When he’s young, she had to slowly teach him reading, and diction and art and math, put up with his insatiable curiosity, incessant questions and appear proud that he was taking
apervertedthought: Fuck… my son is getting real good at this. I wanted him to be ready for girls, but now I never let him leave the house to find any… why can’t my husband fuck me like this?
apervertedthought: “…just like that baby… you’re gonna make your momma cum… please don’t stop baby…”
apervertedthought: Of course, she loved her son dearly; wanted him to have friends and aspirations and relationships and all of that. But there was one significant aspect of his existence as a man which she made sure to drill into him at every chance
apervertedthought: I love my mom but she can really be a total bitch sometimes, so out of spite I avoided sex for a few days, and drenched her right before she was about to go to some PTA meeting haha.
apervertedthought: In the beginning, she was unnerved when her brother asked her for a blowjob, to put it mildly. She didn’t talk to him for a few days; ignoring his subsequent apologies because she wasn’t actually mad at him, just mulling it all
apervertedthought: Years later and I just found out why my mom’s swimming lessons were so popular in town…
apervertedthought: Mother wastes no time with her boomerang kids.
apervertedthought: “Come on little brother, I know your bed is shit, I can hear it from my room whenever you’re banging your girlfriend. We are fucking right now, that is a fact, but I’m going to need you to ride me on this carpet… unless
apervertedthought: Fucking sexy.
apervertedthought: Meet your new secretary.
apervertedthought: “You like the way mommy fucks you, baby? Come on… cum for me baby, mommy needs it…”
apervertedthought: “Don’t worry sweetie… mommy’s always gonna be here for you… that’s right… you like that baby?”
apervertedthought: We’re finally here son, isn’t this amazing? Just us two at the resort, so for the next five days I’m completely yours. But first I need to unwind, rub my back for a bit will you? Why don’t you also take your shorts off and
apervertedthought: There’s a certain point between this woman and her son, the man she raised and looked after and watched over studiously, when the sex becomes fucking. When the love and tender motions and subtlety of what he really wants to do to
apervertedthought: I was just watching her and getting aroused again. My mom looked at my growing second erection and laughed it off. “Oh you’re so bad son…”
apervertedthought: “Oh I guess my boy does like it when mommy talks like a dirty little slut to him right? Using my dirty mouth while I squeeze my tits around your big cock… yea, come on baby, cum for mommy, it’s just us two in the house, so you
apervertedthought: These are the fresh memories that play in my head, whenever my friends ask me why I haven’t moved out of my mom’s house yet.
apervertedthought: Tell me, do you like being the driver, or the passenger? Fuckin Friday
apervertedthought: Her son was huffing and puffing in the next room, but also rubbing one out quietly, because she didn’t let him play with his friend who came over - you know, the one with the unusually large dick? Yea, mommy was busy with him at
apervertedthought: “Family owned and operated”
apervertedthought:“Come here, son. Your mom’s been feeling a little lonely today, so I thought we could spend some quality time together… do you like the way I look? You know mommy loves to impress you. I hope you approve…”
apervertedthought: Your friend dropped out of college to focus full-time on his startup idea, an idea which recently procured quite a bit of funding from some angel investors. One of the first things he did was talk to you about hiring your girlfriend
apervertedthought: “You’re getting better, princess, but remember that wanting to be like your mother is going to be a lot more than putting on her makeup and jewelry. Now go wash up and put those earrings back before she notices…”
apervertedthought: Her husband’s boss seemed like a nice guy, enough that she didn’t mind him coming to the house early and staying while waiting for hubby to come back home from a friends house (some company outing that they were going to carpool
apervertedthought: I’m not sure who my dad was more infuriated with: mom for having these photos of her taken, or me since it was my digital camera that he happen to browse through while going through my cluttered room. In any case, we both thanked
apervertedthought: And just like that, she beat out numerous other better-qualified candidates, hired on the spot by her new boss!
apervertedthought: “Fuck… mom… I need to go… I can’t miss class again…” “Mmmm, baby… mommy’s almost done… I know you like this baby… a few more minutes for mommy, okay?… that’s it…”
apervertedthought: “You’ve probably never seen your mother in this light, but it’s alright. I’ll break you in softly… I came to the realization recently that we shouldn’t be keeping any secrets in this family. And my secret, baby, is
apervertedthought: My aunt used her skills of persuasion to get her new well-off husband to pay for my flight, so I could come and visit their rather grand Cali house for a few days. Her short but humble husband introduced himself, chatted for a bit
apervertedthought: Case #:1011, Franklin, Tennessee. I live with my two sons at home, just us three (their father died long ago). The older one started noticing my curves and getting a bit more aggressive with his kisses and hugs, a type of flirting
apervertedthought: “You’ve already crossed the line, sis. You might as well go all the way.” She just giggled as I try to strip away the last sense of morality between us.
apervertedthought: She had a right to be camera shy. I mean, she did have a boyfriend after all; some loser she’s been with for a few years, and it would mean the end of her if those photos ever came to light, but that wouldn’t stop me from pounding
apervertedthought: I truly loved my sister and valued our occasional intimacy immensely, but for her, I was just another notch in her belt. At best, it was more practice so she could impress all the men that came in and out of her bedroom. It was bitters
apervertedthought: “Was your momma making too much noise, sweetie? Thanks for checking up on me, but no need to worry, I’m just fine. Very fine, actually… I’m about to go to bed, let me finish this cigarette and put these toys away and maybe
apervertedthought: My mom would come to my bedroom every morning when I was younger and living with her, and take care of me in the most affectionate way possible. I still have vidid memories of how she used her tongue…
apervertedthought: “Hey little brother… did you make plans today already?”
apervertedthought: Those are the tits I’m looking for…
apervertedthought: He moved in as a roommate to this shy quiet couple’s apartment and within days became the head of the household, making decisions on his own that affected all three of them, and one of those decisions was deciding that it was better
apervertedthought: Yes, her work was fulfilling - it was a demanding job that she embraced with ease, inspiring her subordinates by taking initiatives and getting results and dissenting when needed - but all of that did not make her as proud as her son,
