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Internet Incest I always thought this was just a faze I was going through.
Incest had been a constant fantasy of mine for the past year and a half, but I thought that was all it would ever be, a fantasy.
It was only a matter of time before I started lusting after my own mother.
Being only 18, it's natural that my every waking thought is about sex.
A few times I've had to excuse myself to the bathroom to beat off real quick because I just couldn't take it anymore.
One night I was on the computer looking for a video of a mother and son with a mom that looked like my mom, when i received an e-mail. The message read: Hi, I'm a mother who is filled with lust for my own son.
She said I was pale and looked like I was sweating.
I was sweating, partly due to the e-mail, partly due to the fact that my mother was standing in front of me in an albeit conservative sweat pants and sweatshirt, but the sweatshirt had a zipper in the front that was just low enough to reveal a super thin tank top and about an inch of cleavage.
I described in detail how I would throw her against the wall and wrap her legs around me as I pumped my cock in and out of her wet and wanting pussy.
And even though I had just dumped a bucket of cum into my pants, I still popped another raging boner at the woman of my every fantasy, the woman I constantly checked out and imagined myself fucking.
I told her I was fine and that I was just worried about a big test I had the next day as I hurried past her to the computer room.
Luckily the computer room was only two doors from my room and my mom's room was at the end of the hall, so I didn't have to go past her room to get to mine.
I quickly changed my underwear and pants and headed back to the computer room to reply to the incredibly hot e-mail.