Mom’s Split Personality

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I was 19 when my Dad unexpectedly died in a car accident. My Dad and I were close and it really hurt me but my mother was almost destroyed. My Mom and he had been married since High School and she had a mental breakdown from her loss. A beautiful sensual woman that looked like a Brazilian version of Dolly Parton she lost the love of her life, her best friend, and her one (and only) lover. It was so bad that she even had to stay at a special facility for a few months. When she finally came home I felt there was something different about her but I did not know what.

I always had sexual fantasies about my Mom. Let’s face it you would too if you had a Mom that looked like Dolly. I remember the first time I masturbated at 12 was because I saw her taking a shower without her seeing me. Of course I never thought my fantasies were ever be more than that but my favorite porn fantasies viewing were still of MILF’s who looked like her.

Anyway I was very happy to have my Mom home. She told me that she got well when she realized that she still had me and my father through me. However she also now seemed different at least at times. Typically she was my mother as usual but then often (but not always) at night she seemed to turn into someone else. For example during the days she was her old self except that now she started to exercise, eat a healthier diet, and to care more about her appearance more than she ever had.

During the evenings she seemed another person who acted a bit slutty, would wear clothes that exaggerated her already huge breasts, and she liked to tease. She also told me that she would rather I call her Mommy instead of Mom. However the next day if I tried to call her Mommy she would tell me she didn’t like that as much as Mom. Strange! Then again later that night she would tell me things like that I was now the man of the house, she would ask about my sex life, and she would tease me like an older woman hitting on younger guy.

At first I tried to ignore this because of what she had been through but at the same time I found myself getting a woody whenever she was like this and it was hard to hide it from her. Now whenever she noticed my stiff dick she would say something like “Is that a salami or are you just glad to see me,” and smile in a very suggestive way.

Then about a week after she was back I started Kirazlıtepe Escort getting these emails from an anonymous admirer named Jocasta. She told me that she knew that I loved MILF’s and that she knew of a few older women I had had affairs with. She told me that she was almost as old as my mother but that she loved hot young studs. She also said that she had long had the hots for me and that she hoped I didn’t mind if we got to know each other via email to see if I wanted to meet. Along with the email she attached a picture of her Kardashian ass.

I replied back that I was excited to get to know her and sent a pic of naked chest with my six pack. The next day my admirer told me also she liked to pretend her young lovers were her son. She told me that she liked to have them call her Mommy and she liked to talk dirty to them. She even sent me a link to some of favorite mother son incest stories on Literotica. I wrote back telling her that was hot and that I also enjoyed the fantasy. I told her how I had always had the hots for my mother but always assumed that this would only be a fantasy. This is was why I was attracted to older women and even had some affairs with some of my mother’s buddies. I also told her that the taboo of incest with her made the fantasy even more exciting.

This kind of slow seduction progressed for a few weeks. All the time my “other” mother seemed to be teasing me more and more. She would tell me what a stud I was, how I must drive the girls wild, and what I monster I seemed to carrying around in my pants. At the same time my “day” mother was still private, conservative, and she told me there could never be anyone for her but my father.

The emails also started getting more personal. Jocasta wanted to know more about me and my mother. She wanted to know if I would fuck her if she wanted me to? She told me how hot it made her to think that I would. She told me how she thought mother son incest was the greatest love a mother could have with her child. She made me promise that if we got together I would be her little boy and that I most promise to let her abuse me. She even told me that if I was a good little boy that she might even help me fuck my mother like I really wanted. Of course I told her I would and begged her to let me meet her. Finally she told Escort Kirazlıtepe me she would but said nothing else.

The following night my mother was dressing extra sexy and brushing up against me and flashing me a lot of flesh. After dinner that night after dinner she told me she wanted to talk. We went to our living room where she pulled out a joint. I’d never seen her smoke before. She told me she used to before I was born but that since my father’s death pot made life more bearable. After we smoked she got close to me and told me that she was Jocasta. I was embarrassed and wanted to apologize but she just smiled and told me it was all right. She told me that she loved me even more because I wanted to fuck her.

She then leaned into me and kissed me. It wasn’t a motherly kiss. I wasn’t prepared but let her. She then smiled and started to unbutton her shirt and told me that from now on I was to take the place of my father so I needed to fuck her everyday. She told me that she was my slut Mommy and I was her dirty little mother fucker. She told me she wanted to commit the ultimate taboo with me so that we would be bound by our sin. With her huge tits exposed she brung my head to them and told to suck them like her sweet little baby while she pulled my pants down.

When she saw my monster boner she smiled because she could see how horny her little baby was for his mother. She didn’t take long before she pushed me on the couch and lowered herself on me saying that she couldn’t wait to consummate our sinful union. Then she started riding me like her life depended on it saying I was now her incest son husband. She told me that I would have to fuck her as much as she wanted and I would be her obedient boy. When felt me started to cum she started convulsing on top of me saying how much she loved me and how I was now hers.

We then just held each other before making love more slowly again. When we finished this time she told me that this would be our secret and that I could tell no one. She told me that we most also sleep in separate rooms and that we could only be intimate when she came to me. She also told me that I could date other women but if I fucked them then I had to come home and tell her all about it while fucking her. She then gave me a long wet kiss and went to bed.

The Kirazlıtepe Escort Bayan next morning I got up went to the kitchen and went to give her a kiss. When I tried to kiss her on the mouth she slapped me and asked me what I thought I was doing. When I asked her what was wrong and about last night she got angry and said I was sick and that she didn’t know what I was talking about. Then I noticed that she was my “normal” mother again. I called her Mommy and she told me not to call her that baby name. She also acted like her usual conservative self as if nothing happened. She even went to church like regular the next day. I started wondering if I had hallucinated last evening.

That night I got home late having spent time with my buddies getting loaded trying to forget what happened. When I came home and was taking a shower my mother walked in nude and started making out with me. She told me that I kept mother waiting and needed me to fuck her. She told me as the man of the house it was now my responsibility to take care of her needs. Then she pushed me to my knees and made me lick her pussy like a good little boy. Then she made me fuck her from behind till she came 3 times. Finally she kissed me and told me she was going to bed. She also told me that from now on she didn’t want me to go out and get loaded with my friends since I had a horny mother at home I needed to service. The one exception was that she liked to smoke pot with me in the evenings usually before we went at each other.

So I went to bed confused only to wake up and find my conservative mother again when I went to breakfast. I soon realized this was not the same mother as Mommy. This mother was still in mourning for her soulmate but devoted to her son like the best of normal mothers. I also loved this mother and was glad she wasn’t gone.

Later that night after I had done my homework my mother came into my room but this time dressed in a slutty leather outfit and practically raped me. When I asked her later why she was so different during the day she told me that she was not. She said Mom was another person but that she, Mommy, was my bitch. She told me that I now had two mothers but that Mom most never know about Mommy. She told me how lucky I was to have two mothers as she sucked my cock and made me promise to keep our secret from her.

So now I’m the luckiest son in the world. I have the two best moms in the world. I even get to fuck other women sometimes but Mommy makes me only fuck older women and then she forces me to tell her all the dirty things I did as she forces me to fuck her in the ass.

Who says you can’t have your cake and eat it too.

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