1. I Love You, Mommy 1


    Date: 11/11/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: ajbasu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    further proof that he had been sexually attracted to me and purposely chose Patty, people at their wedding, people who I never met before, approached me to compliment me on how pretty my daughter looked. "It's amazing. I can't tell mother from daughter. You two could be s****rs, instead of mother and daughter. Your daughter is so pretty. She makes a beautiful bride. You must be so proud of her." All the comments were the same tone and gave me the same shocking suggestion that my son had been lusting over me all these years. "Thank you, she does make a beautiful bride and I am so very proud of her, only, she's not my daughter. She's my daughter-in-law." "Oh, really? You look so much alike," they'd all say looking from me to her and back to me again, before excusing themselves to whisper their perverted suspicions to their friends. Embarrassed by their questioning looks, I knew they were thinking my son married her because he couldn't have Mommy. Even Patty had that same wondering look the first day I met her and I knew that she was thinking the same thing. Her look made me feel dirty and wicked. Her look made me feel that I had used and abused the sacred trust of mother and son. Even though I had never done anything inappropriate with my son, not even so much as having an i****tuous thought, she made me feel that I must have had sex with my son for him to go out and find my carbon copy, my younger clone. Nonetheless, I felt guilty that she and they thought that I had. Yet, ...
    for him to find a woman, who looked so much like me, his mother, that she could have been my twin s****r or my daughter, now I was certain that he had inappropriate thoughts about me, especially when we lived together, as mother and son. What should have made my skin crawl, what should have made my stomach turn, made me excited that my son wanted me, as much as I was beginning to understand and admit that I wanted him. Not even giving it a second thought then, I can see the voyeuristic pattern that he masterminded now. Looking back and remembering all that he did to quench his curiosity about me and to quell his sexual lust for me, I can finally see all the voyeuristic opportunities and sexual scenarios that he had obviously devised to successfully see me in all manners of undress, including being topless and even naked. I shudder to think that he had used me to get what he sexually wanted and needed at the time. If I confronted him, embarrassed that he was sexually attracted to his mother, he'd surely deny it. The trusting and loving mother that I was, I felt like the fool not to have seen all he had purposely done in trying to see me naked. Making it appear accidental, but definitely on purpose, no doubt, when I was getting undressed for bed or dressed for work, he'd open my bedroom door with the pretense of having something important to tell me. "Mom, Mom, I forgot to tell you. Oh, sorry, I didn't know you were changing." Like a deer caught in headlights, he'd stand there ...
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