Confessions of an oedipalist

[AfternoonStu]

I had an idea of paraphrasing a famous opening of a novel, but can't really fit it into a proper Literotica story. Instead, I'll use it to start a new thread, which I hope could stir some curiosity...

Call me Anthony. Some years ago — never mind how long precisely — having few relationships, and nothing particular to interest me in my social circles, I thought I would visit my mother's house and see the most intimate part of her laundry bin. It is a way I have of driving off the libido and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing watery about the mouth; whenever it is a burgeoning, hot June in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before lingerie boutiques, and checking out the rear of every motherly figure I meet; and especially whenever my urges get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically lifting ladies' skirts up — then, I account it high time to reconnect with my Oedipal desires as soon I can. This is my substitute for one-night-stands and PornHub. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly turn to incestuous fantasies. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards mother with me.

 

[12oclocktales]

All that most maddens and torments; all that stirs up the loins in him; all his mother’s truths he’d bent his ears to hear, so filled with joy and malice; all that besots his brain with love for her, those demon thoughts so rife with euphoric evil were perfectly visualized by Anthony and made assailable in his dear sweet Mom. He piled upon her snow-white ravaged breasts the sum of all the general rage and hate and passionate desire felt by his whole race from Adam down. And then as if his cock had been a mortar, he burst his hot seed upon them. – Paraphrased from Chap. 41

 

[AfternoonStu]

Wonderful!!

 

[Tenderfather55]

You never tried on a pair of your mother’s nylons or noticed those full breast at the community pool? Men have a crush on their mom first then on their daughters. Not sure it’s universal but if you want to be scared, ask a man when he first noticed his daughter as a sexual being. It’s almost always grounds for an arrest warrant.