Devious

Written by Mom on Sat Jul 27 2024

It's a peculiar sensation, isn't it? The kind that creeps up on you when you least expect it. Arousal is a strange beast; unpredictable, often inconvenient, and always compelling. As a mother of two beautiful children – yes, they are adults now – I find myself grappling with feelings that society deems inappropriate. But aren’t our desires born from the very fabric of human nature?

I remember the day vividly; the sun was casting its golden hues across the living room as I tip-toed back from grabbing the mail. My son was home alone, or so I thought until I heard soft moans escaping through his slightly ajar bedroom door. Curiosity piqued and against my better judgment, I peered in to catch sight of him pleasuring himself shamelessly on his bed. His eyes were closed tightly as he lost himself in ecstasy and for a moment there was an odd sense of pride knowing that my boy had grown into such a virile young man right under my roof.. But then something extraordinary happened - something so unexpected it made every nerve ending in my body tingle with anticipation: My daughter sauntered into view nonchalantly carrying what appeared to be her laundry basket before setting herself down beside him without missing a beat! With one swift motion she reached over taking hold where he left off while flashing me this devilish grin which seemed almost intended just for me... It felt like time stood still while watching them both together like this right before my eyes! This taboo act unfolding between siblings sent shockwaves through me yet somehow felt strangely natural at once—a secret shared among us three making everything else fade away outside those walls filled only by our collective breaths growing heavier each passing second until finally relief washed over their faces followed by exhaustion signaling an end to their illicit tryst but marking merely another beginning within myself... Their actions have awakened something deep inside me—desires long suppressed beneath layers upon layers dedicated solely towards being 'Mom'. Yet here we stand (or lay) at crossroads where maternal instincts clash headlong against primal urges wanting release after years spent ensuring everyone else's needs came first without fail or falter despite personal sacrifices made along way... Is it wrong then if these hidden yearnings demand attention now more than ever before? Can anyone truly blame me for craving some semblance of pleasure amidst daily routines dominated by responsibilities rather than indulgence? There is no guidebook on how best navigate these murky waters nor should there be any judgement passed upon those who dare explore uncharted territories within themselves seeking answers about who they really are beyond societal labels imposed since birthright up till present day standing firm against all odds stacked high enough threaten even strongest willpower known amongst humankind alike!
So here lies confession number one: witnessing such an intimate act between flesh and blood has stirred feelings within me long forgotten yet impossible ignore any longer regardless whether deemed acceptable by mainstream standards because let's face facts - life itself doesn't play fair nor does passion discriminate based on preconceived notions regarding family dynamics especially when lust takes control steering us down paths less traveled giving rise newfound freedoms previously undiscovered until now opening doors wide open leading directly into realms filled nothing but pure bliss waiting patiently just around corner ready claim next unsuspecting victim willing surrender completely unto its whimsical embrace free from guilt associated with past transgressions committed out fear instead embracing love found wherever hearts connect deeply enough transcend boundaries set forth generations ago aiming higher reaching further striving harder than ever imagined possible achieving goals once thought unattainable becoming stronger wiser more resilient versions ourselves capable handling anything thrown our way including navigating complexities inherent within relationships formed under most unusual circumstances imaginable proving once again nothing worth having comes easy requiring courage determination perseverance above all else sustaining progress moving forward relentlessly pursuing happiness however defined individually whilst maintaining balance harmony peace keeping mind body spirit aligned perfectly allowing true essence shine brightest illuminating path ahead guiding safely towards destiny designed specifically tailored fit unique puzzle pieces composing each individual storyline intertwined forming intricate tapestry representing journey called life full circle coming back full circle returning home transformed entirely changed forevermore never looking back again except perhaps fondly recall moments captured frozen frame memory serving reminder dreams do come true provided one possesses necessary tools required breaking free shackles holding them captive preventing growth evolution advancement towards ultimate goal attaining enlightenment nirvana utopia whatever label assigned depending upon cultural background beliefs systems influencing perception ultimately determining fate sealed tight shut never meant break open revealing secrets kept hidden far too long finally seeing light day exposing truth laying dormant beneath surface waiting patiently biding time preparing make grand entrance onto world stage commandeering spotlight demanding recognition deserved acknowledgement respect earned through trials tribulations faced head-on refusing succumb pressure instead rising above adversity showcasing strength character integrity personified shining example others aspire emulate hoping achieve similar results following same blueprint laid out before them step by step leading inevitably toward success defined purely subjective terms varying greatly person to person household to household community to community countrywide globally speaking universal appeal resonating deeply touching lives profound ways leaving lasting impressions indelible marks etched permanently into annals history forevermore amen so be it may peace prevail upon earth let love reign supreme now & always #DeviousDiaryEntry


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