Feelings and Sensations at the First Moment of Incest Penetration

The first time I felt my dad enter me, it felt as if I had been underwater for way too long and finally got back up to the surface to be able to get take that deep breath of fresh air with desperation. Even though I had only been fantasizing about him for less than a year, my desire had been so intensified that it felt more like relief. I could also see his lust for me in his eyes which made it feel that much more intense.

With my son it was a little bit different. Even though I did desire him myself, my motivation actually came more from my husband and knowing that he wanted it to happen. There had already been so much teasing, that the moment I felt more like an inevitability rather than a surprise. Even though there was certainly some nervousness there, it still felt very natural. With my dad, I don't recall ever actually thinking "omg my dad is inside of me", with my son, that's all I could focus on. The entire time I kept looking down at his cock inside of me and kept thinking "that's my son's cock in my pussy, what am I doing?!". I felt incredibly dirty but the thing is, I love feeling dirty.
I do love a dirty mom!
 
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