Show her that she shouldn't settle for less

While hearing your name on her lips is something you like, you feel that she shouldn't have to settle for an imaginary you, not when you're there to bring her that pleasure. You calmly open the passage door and enter inside her room.

"Son?" your mother says as she hurriedly covers her naked body with the blanket.

You undress yourself and get on the bed. You tore away the blanket and angle your hips against hers.

"No, we shouldn't do this, son," your mother moans even as she doesn't resist what you're doing.

You kiss her to silent the weak protest and as you expect, she reciprocates it. The two of you make out for a while before you withdraw and gazed into her eyes. "Yesterday you let me inside you, and just now you let me inside you in your mind. Don't tell me that you don't me to be in you,"

"But..."

"I want you," you tell her. "Do you want me?"

"Yes,"

At her consent, you enter her. Your mother gasped as her body become taut and her pussy grips your dick, almost triggering your own peak. Having brought your mother to her climax, you let her down gently to recuperate a bit. "Isn't it better than pleasuring yourself?" you ask her while wiping a stray hair off her face before kissing her again.

"But we're mother and son!"

"Before that, we're man and woman whose very much attracted to each other," you say as you withdraw and thrust deep inside her, with her slick inner walls stretching open to welcome your entry.

You thrust into her again and again at a slow tempo with full enthusiasm,

"Faster, son," your mother call out.

You resist the temptation and maintain the speed.

She wraps her long slender legs around your hips, pulling you deeper inside her. You feel your dick come into an opening of sorts with each thrust. While not knowing what it is, instinctively you know that it is where you belong.

Despite her earlier urging, your mother has considerably slowed down to match your as your carnal intercourse develops into passionate lovemaking, both of you kissing passionately as lovers. But even as the two of you continue spiralling toward the abyss, you need to say something to your lover.

"Mother," you say after breaking the kiss. "I want the pleasure of releasing my seeds into your womb,"

"You did repeatedly last night, didn't you?"

"Yes, but those were results of our couplings. But tonight, I want to do it, therefore I'm making love to you,"

Your mother put her hands on your face. "Do you realize what you're saying?"

"I told you, didn't I?"

Your mother smiled. "Yes, you did, my son." She pulled you closer to her face. "But are you sure?"

You kissed her. "Even though it is twisted, I want to revel in the knowledge that I seed your womb and you desire me doing so."

"Then do it, my son. Sire your child in me."

The two of you continued without any need for further words until at last, you pulled out almost all the way and then thrust forward to bury yourself as deep as you can. You hold your mother close and kiss her passionately as your dick exploded inside of her womb in an act of incestual, loving union.