Mom is a hard worker and provides well for us. We are both affectionate and we hug and kiss each other frequently. I have many times had sexual thoughts about her, but I knew that was not normal and never discussed them with her.
I always wrote off those feeling as something that happened to me because I had matured into a man and had little contact with girls my age. I tried to always force those feeling down deep when they occurred.
One day last winter we had a terrible blizzard. Power lines were damaged and we were stranded by the huge snowdrifts. Our heat was lost because of the power failure and it began getting real cold when the sunset. The fire in the fireplace barely kept the temperature above freezing.
We knew we were going to be snowed in for at least two or three days. We got to talking about our ancestors and how they slept together, sharing body warmth, to keep from freezing. When it got time to go to bed, mom suggested that we sleep together because she didnt know how cold it was going to be and, without heat, we should maybe act like our ancestors.
I finished brushing my teeth and changing before mom did. I got under the covers and waited. When she came out of the bathroom, she had a long flannel nightdress on. She rushed toward the bed saying that she hoped I had warmed it up for her. She got under the covers and cuddled up to me all shivery and cold.
I rolled toward her and we hugged face to face. Soon our legs were entwined and I felt real warm lying next to her. My penis was pressed against her lower stomach and every time she moved the slightest bit it grew.
Before long I had a full-fledged hard on and became worried what she would say.
But Mom didnt pull away at all. We just con... Læs hele novellen
