Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Even in Nippon (mom-son) In the early 1990s there was a media panic in Japan about the prevalence of mother-son incest. For many years there has been a huge market for magazines, books, anime, and even DVDs depicting mothers having sex with their sons. Mama Love (Kinshinsokan Monogatari) Clubs began to be opened for men eager to pay large amounts of money to see older women having sex with young men that were promoted as being their son. Women started to come in bringing their own sons or other young boys to watch. Now most of these 'Mama' clubs have some type of amateur night for mother/son couples. The situation is blamed on the excessive motherly love Japanese women shower on their sons; idolizing them and viewing their sons as the greatest object of their hopes, dreams, and love, and Japan's obsessive exam culture. I am Akira, a 19 year old Japanese student studying in USA. I left for Japan at the beginning of April. It was good to go home and see all my family and friends again. My family includes my parents and a younger brother named Toshiro. My parents were especially happy to see me because this was my first time home in two years. After those two years my father looked much older while mother looked as fresh as ever. My father was perhaps in his mid forties while my mom was in her late thirties. To tell the truth, life with Dad had kind off slipped over the years. Without realizing it Mom had devoted her life to her home and family while Dad became almost totally involved in a successful business career. Neither was really at fault, but they had just kind off slipped into their roles. Although they still loved each other, the magic had just faded away without their realizing it. Struggling with home work Parents fight Yet another day My mom Yumi is a small woman, only four foot eleven but she had and still has a shapely body, large full oppai (bust) and a great Oshiro (ass). She is one of the Japanese ladies you see who has pale white skin. She has a very round classic Japanese face and can be called a beauty. My sexual interest in her started because of a small incident. One morning I came out of my room and saw mom in her short nightgown. I don't know why she was standing there on her tip toes, her arms extended above her head holding the curtain rod. Her position lifted the hem of her silky nightie until it barely covered her smooth round Shippeta (buttocks). A thought just passed through my mind that whether she was wearing any panties or not. Soon I saw her walking down the hall to her room, her ass moving voluptuously, with a nervous over the shoulder glance in my direction. When I got into the shower I noticed that the hot water had caused my Chinchi (penis) to semi-inflate. I started tugging on it and soon it was at full mast. I started stroking it while trying to think of something to masturbate about. All the sudden, I thought of my own mother as I stroked myself. I felt my penis getting harder (pin- pin). I started vigorously jerking off, thinking about my mom. As I did that act my fantasies conjured up some wild images that easily helped me to ejaculate. It was after, catching my breath, that I realized mom was a woman full of femininity. Father did not want her and we both knew it. I grew up in a household where the women in the family are considered inferior to the men. This is not particular about my family only but common in most households my parent's age or older. In a Japanese family the head of the family is the father, and then the sons, in descending order. The mother or her daughters have little to no say about how the house is run. I got the idea that since I am above my mom I could use her sexually and she should satisfy me. I knew that my mother will not accept me as her sex partner immediately. I had to convince her that I am willing to fill her when she needs a fill. I was sure that she would submit to my desires. The idea, when came to my mind, shot my whole blood of my body into my dick. The psychologists say that 'Oedipus complex' happens early in the life of a male child so what I was having was perhaps an 'Oedipal situation', and not the 'Oedipus complex'. This may appear at first glance a small matter, but I think it is of fundamental significance. <><> After my arrival I was told that my family had rented a beach house in Shirahama for two weeks. Shirahama is a beach where white sand stretches out and is famous as the Mecca of surfing and sea bathing. One can also find many historical sites in nearby Shimoda. In addition, the surrounding areas of Perry Road, a fashionable promenade provides you with an exotic atmosphere. My Father, mother, brother and I packed up the family station wagon and drive 4 hours from our home to the beach. In the past this had been fun, but this year I felt I was too grown-up to be going to the beach with my parents. I also knew that I would have no privacy on this trip, meaning that I would not be able to engage in my favorite activity of Masutabeshan (jacking off). Since the beach house we rented only had two bedrooms, my brother and I were forced to sleep in the same room. By the time we made it to beach house, it was almost evening. I had just slipped on my boxers when Mom came into my room as I was dressing. She joked that she came a couple of minutes late and I said I could restart. We both had a good laugh as she declined. That night we had a big cookout with steaks and homemade ice cream. About 10:00, my parents decided they had a long day and headed for bed. I must have been pretty tired, because I fell asleep almost immediately. I spent the next day letting my parents know how miserable I was and that I was much too old to be coming on these family vacations. My father liked playing Golf so he invited me to play golf with him. I had no interest in it but my brother Toshiro was as much interested in it as dad. This put him and dad in the same basket. They went out together to play golf leaving me and mom to ourselves. We decided to hit the beach. Although I was actually enjoying swimming and body surfing in the ocean, I was careful to keep up my defiant facade whenever anyone was around. Looking around at beautiful semi-nude women I found myself having to stand in chest deep water waiting for my hard-on to subside before I could come out of the water. In the evening we had dinner together. Just after the dinner my dad wanted to have some wine and he asked me to join in. My Dad had been letting me drink since I was 12. No, not like a drunkard nor even a French kid with wine at every meal but starting with a bit of watered wine for religious ceremonies and at special dinners. Dad had promised me that when I got older he would let me have as much as I like. As mom saw me drinking she asked me to limit it to minimum. I tried to convince her that I am a grown up who know his limitation. She then accused my Dad for letting me drink. I looked towards dad and saw him smiling. Father-son talk - It doesn't pay to argue With mom <><> The next morning, Dad announced that he and Toshiro were going to play golf in a nearby golf course. They wanted mom and me to join them but we decided to stay back. I told mom that I am going to work on my laptop. She said she will take care of the plants near the beach house. I went inside and started working on an assignment I was given by one of my teachers. As there was no internet facility available I soon had enough of my assignment. I came out of the house to look for my mom. I could barely believe my eyes as I saw her in the garden. She was trying to smell a flower that grew wild around the fringes of the garden. She was kneeling on the grass with her skirt hiked up over her butt. She was not a young woman but she sure had a hot-looking ass! As I saw her white panties, I just stared at them and then became super horny. The more she bent over in front of me, the more ass-flesh I could see. I kept staring at the soft white flesh and the long crack that divided it. I started wondering she had a juicy asshole (Ketsu no ana) like the girls in the porno magazines. Next I thought about my dad's big cock going in and out of her Omanko (pussy). Suddenly she got up and turned. Before she could find me peeping at her I quickly went inside to get a drink. Mom came in after me, also for a drink. I opened the freezer and she came to stand besides me. I saw that her nipples were straining against her shirt after the blast of cold air. Finding her close I decided to pull a soft drink but she put her hand over mine and handed me a can of bear. "Oh that cold air feels nice. It's pretty hot out there." She said and pulled one can of bear for herself and. Because of my rising pecker I tried to move out. Sitting down on a couch mom said, "Akira" "Yes" I said, "Come in here and sit down." Mom said. "What." I said as I sat down on the couch. She said. "I just wanted to see how you where doing. We never get to talk anymore." "I am fine and doing fine." I said. "I had the feeling that you don't feel comfortable around me" "Why you are saying this I don't know?" She replied "Well you always seem a bit nervous". She was right I was quiet nervous around her, so I answered, "Can I tell you something?" "I won't be mad - you can talk to me" "Well I find you very attractive as a woman" "Hmm," she pondered before saying, "You don't have to be embarrassed, you know, you are nineteen after all..." "I...uh..." I stuttered, not knowing what to do or say. She took my hand and pulled it towards her and she placed it on her hip. "Akira- Am I turning you on?" "Uh...Uh...Mom I...I...I don't know what to say. I'm sorry if I am upsetting you. I don't mean any harm." "It's okay son. It's actually quite flattering. I'm pretty sure what you are experiencing is quite normal." "Really." "You are turning into a man." She said with a strange look in her eyes. This was a look I had never seen from her before. "Akira, since, we are both being bold here, there is something else I want to ask you if you don't mind." "What mom?" "Well...If you are turned on, does that mean that you are going to... uhhh,... are you going to...I guess what I want to know is are you going to masturbate?" I answered her shame-facedly with my face blushing crimson. "Yes..." "I see. And I guess you will be thinking about my body, won't you?" "Yes." I answered hoarsely and hung my head in shame. "It's alright, son. I can assure you that it is normal for young boys to have sexual fantasies about their mothers. It's not alright though for mothers and sons to act out on those fantasies. Do you understand, son?" "Yes, mom." "This is going to sound a little bit naughty, but I really don't mean anything bad. It's just that I kind of always had this, ah you know, silly fantasy. I hope you want think badly of me but I want to...that is to say this fantasy is...Oh, never mind I can't ask you to do that." "What, mom? It's okay, you too can say anything." "Well this may sound a little ridiculous. You'll never believe this but I have actually never seen a man masturbate. If your father does it, he does it in private. I've always been really curious about that. Will you show me how you do it?" I stood up, untied my pant and let it fall to the floor. I was not waering underwear then. Mom gasped... "My lord! It's so big!" I sat back down and began to slowly stroke my hard-on. Mom stared in fascination and inched nearer so she could see more closely what I was doing. Her face and chest became flushed and her breathing became more labored. Clearly mom was highly aroused by what she was seeing. Then, a surprising thing happened, she started subconsciously rubbing her crotch ever so slightly with her right hand. When she realized what she was doing, she started to pull her hand back. "It's okay mom, you don't have to stop. I don't mind." In a flash her hand shot back to her crotch and she started to slowly rub herself with her right hand. "I guess we are both a little bit in heat." She continued to rub her pussy with her right hand while her left hand stroked her nipples through the sheer cloth of her shirt. I was physically willing myself not to cum yet. I wanted this show to last as long as possible and it took all of my willpower to do so. Mom was clearly approaching the edge and she craved more stimulation. That was all I could take. Throwing all caution to the winds, I reached over and gently grabbed her in my embrace. "No Akira! Stop! What are you doing?" Although she was startled, she did respond. I began kissing her and was very surprised when she responded by kissing me back. This went on for a few minutes. Getting bolder I moved my kisses down Mom's neck. "Akira stop!" she said. "This is getting out of hand. I'm sorry; I can't believe I did this to you." I could tell she was trying to clear her head. She said, "I'm so ashamed. Oh, what you must think me to act this way. You're my son and this is not right," she said as she pulled back. No way was I stopping now. I was persistent with my kisses and grabbed her, continuing to unbutton her blouse. Mom always had a hard time saying no to me. I could feel Mom giving in to the sensations I was causing her to feel and the alcohol. She moaned into my ear? Oh, this is so naughty. Now I can't stop you, But please be nice and don't tell your father. It feels so good and I will be nice to you, just don't stop. I said "I keep my fucking mouth shut but let me love you!" I was like a dog after the bitch and the Bitch she was, because she had lured and enticed me with her sexiness. "Akira oh...Akira" She whispered. Time was frozen. Her nostrils were flared delicately. She was breathing a little harshly. "Mom...Mom... Yumi (you, me)" It was tough to let go of those big tits of hers but I wanted to see and feel her cunt. I pushed her skirt further until it was down at her knees, then pushed my hand between her legs and toyed with her swollen clitty before shoving my finger into her wet pussy. While I finger-fucked her, my Mom had one hand wrapped around my neck and the other stroking my cock. I got so excited that I was about to come as she stroked my cock. I pushed Mom's skirt to her ankles with my foot and the moment she stepped out of them she managed to step out of them I pushed her to the bed on her hands and knees. I know she didn't expect to be fucked doggy-style, but it was either fill her hand with cum or her pussy - and I preferred her pussy. I rammed my cock into her, making her cry out with surprise. I barely managed three deep, hard rapid thrusts before coming deep in Mom's womb. I can't begin to describe the incredible satisfaction I experienced as I filled my Mother with my sperm. I was back inside the woman who bore me, back in the very place I started from. I had just released millions of potent sperm without caring whether she was fertile or not. "You know your father is rather small and I've haven't had sex for about 6 months now." "That's very cruel of him" "And even when he was having sex with me he is not making me happy. I don't enjoy sex when he is busy thinking of next day's work or something else." I rolled Mom onto her back and she automatically spread her legs for me. Even though she had quite a thick bush, I could see my sticky cum trickling from between those plump cunt lips. Mom held her arms out for me and I crawled on top of her. I rubbed her nipples between my fingers and started licking her pussy. After a while I started circling my tongue around her clit while fingering her in both holes. Finally I attacked her clit with my tongue and she tensed up and cummed so hard she almost drowned me in her honey. Again my cock was throbbing and very hard. Mom guided my cock inside her, wrapped her arms around me and lifted her ass, meeting my every thrust. I asked her if she was on the pill and of course she was and we started fucking and she felt so tight and so wet I had to go slow in order to not cum yet. As I hammered my cock into her warm, tight cunt as I listened to my mother whimper, moan and squeal. "Fukaku hamekonde chodai!" (Fuck me hard). Her mouth was open and her jaw was set with the pleasure she was experiencing. She was tossing her head left and right. My arse muscles were clenched, focusing all their energy into my hard cock. My balls were taut with sexual tension. It took another ten minutes of hard fucking before I said, "Iku...Iku!" (I'm coming!) Hard flesh meets soft flesh Electric arcs of pleasure In the dark, a cry Finally Mom begged me to let her rest a moment. She was perfectly comfortable spread eagle for me with my face just inches away from her lovely cunt. I studied her femininity, the delicate folds of her soft pink inner lips, her hooded clit and finally her wet, pulsating opening. I kissed her thighs, making her body tremble. I moistened my fingertip with saliva, and then touched her tightly puckered pink asshole. Surprised, Mom gasped and her body jerked but she let me continue. She moaned softly as I explored her asshole. I felt her muscles tighten, then release and then my finger was inside. Bucking like a pony that had just been spurred, my lovely mother took my finger deep up her tight ass, all the while moaning with delight. With my left hand I finger-fucked both her ass and cunt as deep and hard as I could while my right hand tweaked and pulled hard at her big, hard nipples. I continued until Mom cried out as a tremendous orgasm surged through her body. I grabbed her hips and pulled her ass to the edge of the sofa. Once again Mom gasped with surprise - this time it was my cock pushing hard against her virgin ass hole. She was about to protest but in an instant I was inside her. Mom whimpered as I forced my rock-hard swollen manhood up her sexy ass, telling her it was about time somebody enjoyed her sexy ass. She begged me to fuck her - but to go slow. She loosened up and soon I was hammering my cock hard and deep into Mom's ass. Finally with a low, deep groan, I released a torrent of cum up my Mother's ass. Even with my cock still plugging her enlarged hole, thick gooey cum slowly oozed out. I pulled my cock from her ass, resting my semi-hard cock between her red, puffy cunt lips. Mom came back to reality and sobbed in my arms. "Oh Akira what have I done, how dreadful, I'm so sorry. Forgive me. Forget this happened. I'm so ashamed." "It's ok mom. Everything is going to be all right." She went to the bathroom. I was too tired to do anything else as she had drained the life out of me. <><><>