Mother Incest 1: Turned Mom Into An 18-Year-Old Vixen

by Velvet Diamond

I was in love with my mother - or should I say, I was in love with my mother when she was my age - 18. I'd found an old photo of her and instantly fell deeply in love. Or lust. Or whatever you want to call it.

For months I carried around that stunning picture, just wishing and hoping and praying that I could even meet that incredible-looking woman.

Defying all odds, I found a way...

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I was in love with my mother - or should I say, I was in love with my mother when she was my age - 18. I'd found an old photo of her and instantly fell deeply in love. Or lust. Or whatever you want to call it.

For months I carried around that stunning picture, just wishing and hoping and praying that I could even meet that incredible-looking woman.

Defying all odds, I found a way...

Not that mom was bad looking now. In fact, just the opposite: she was a decent MILF. I mean, I'd probably fuck her. But her 18-year-old self just looked like a spunky, hot vixen. Not the stuck-up old fuddy duddy she'd turned into.

Talking with an old friend I'd grown up with, I showed him the pic and was whining to him about wishing I could meet her. And...yes, fuck her. It may have been sick, but that 18-year-old woman wasn't technically my mother. I mean, she was, but she also wasn't. It hurt my brain to think about it, so I didn't.

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We were chowing down on a sandwich at the local coffee shop in the middle of the night when he leaned over and whispered.

"You want to...uh...make your mother 18 again?" He furtively looked around even though it was just us, the waitress and some homeless person on the other side of the room.

I sighed heavily. "Yeah, I guess. If only that were possible. Hell, I'd give my life savings to make it happen."

"How much is that?" He asked, steepling his fingers.

I laughed. "Why do you want to know? Maybe a couple grand."

He pulled open his multi-pocketed jacket, grabbed a bottle and plopped it down on the table. "You owe me." Was all he said and walked away, leaving me to pay the bill.

I must've sat there for several minutes just staring at the bottle before grabbing it and shoving it into my pocket.

What the fuck?

What did he just leave me? A bottle of...what? There were microscopic instructions on it.

Write the words: I wish to be xxx years old again. And have the recipient say those words out-loud. This must be done within 10 minutes of ingesting the age-changing liquid.

Age changing? What the actual fuck?

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