Warning: This is a story of the overpowing rape by a young son of his nonreciprocating Mother. It is a brutal rape story with no mercy and no saving grace, please consider yourself warned.




As a 5′ 10″ 150lb 13 year old boy with a new 6-3/4″ long and nicely thick playtoy, I had raging erections on a daily basis but the thirst never seemed quenched.


As I laid there sleepily grinding my cock into the living room carpet through my jeans and watching the half-covered asses of the dancers on the television, I heard the bedroom door open to my mom’s room.
I looked up to see this sheer white nighty coming at me and time just seemed to slow down. Watching the black outline of a pussy walk right towards my face made me almost cum, for some reason I stopped even the slightest motion and just gawked. A thousand thoughts going off in my mind.

I patiently waited for her final drink to make her fall asleep like it had done many times. Finally deciding how I was going to do this, I ended up sitting up and leaning back into the couch with a hard bump to see if she would wake up. Knocking her arm across her chest made her boobs bounce but she didn’t even flinch.
I reached up and touched her pussy with a light stroke across the white nighty and immediately became hard. Tugging on her knee to make her legs spread apart I still pretended to watch television in case she awakened.

My hand, still frozen on her knee, began sliding up her smooth thigh and I began to feel the heat from her pussy.