My son caught me naked, I almost died of shame but then...
My son caught me naked, I almost died of shame but then...
Mayara's account Birth
Hi, my name is Marta, I'm a mature woman from a small town in the countryside. I am fifty years old and have five children, four of them are married, living with me only my cocoon who has twenty-two. A few days ago thinking that there was no one at home I went to take a shower and after drying myself came out of the bathroom completely naked and headed straight for the kitchen, took the dirty laundry I had just taken off to put it into the washing machine which is located in the service area next to the kitchen , opened up the refrigerator to get some soda, cheese and ham, then make lunch . As soon as I closed the fridge and turned around, my son was standing there staring at me. I felt so embarrassed that I tried to protect myself by covering my breasts with a hand holding cheese and ham plus my forearm and my vagina with the hand holding the soda bottle, which is very difficult because it's sitting on my side of my chest freezing cold, giving me total despair about being naked in front of my child who had never seen my nudity before. Mom! But he didn't move his foot from where it was, and repeated: "Mommy take that hand away", she said twice in a threatening tone. I obeyed by letting my son once again see my sex and my breasts. After looking at me for a few seconds from top to bottom he fixed his gaze on my vagina, and approached, the fear took over me, I thought right away my you know what I'm going to do, it was very strong and surely would dominate me easily, but instead of grabbing me he gently asked: Can I give you an embrace mother, still half dazed and half stuttering replied: You can son!!! My son embraced me tenderly, pulling my hair away, I was completely naked felt my breasts being pressed against his body and even his hip glued to mine did not feel its member lean on me or pressure my sex as it would normally happen if he had been aroused with desire for me. And in that hug he told me: Mother I envy you !!! Envy but why child? Mom I wanted to be born a woman, I want to have a bouquet just like yours and those beautiful boobs that you have. I pulled away from him a little bit, letting go of that embrace and asked: But aren't you satisfied with what God has given to your son? Of course mother, but if I could change it for a bouquet, I would want one just like yours; she is beautiful, and I wanted breasts as beautiful as hers. In these fifty years of my life no-one ever said that my "bouquet" was beautiful the way my son says, nor did either my boobs or my husband in all those years of marriage give me such compliments. All that fear I was feeling at the beginning disappeared, I no longer felt afraid or ashamed to be like this in front of my son. I moved a little further and took his hands, put them on each breast and let him touch it, caress it. At fifty years old I still found myself attractive and because my breasts were small and full they weren't so down yet but had their charm. You could say she was beautiful, I had hair because I didn't have the habit of shaving my head or any reason to do so. No one even noticed and with a husband who doesn't give you a caress and hardly looks at you. And he only eats you at night and with the lights off, so why do I look pretty to him? but in front of those words from my son, I felt like a young teenager, renewed, full of life and my self-esteem went up. My heart was racing, it was beating out of rhythm now no longer from fear but joy and satisfaction my mouthpiece already gave signs of moisture I put my hand inside my son's Bermuda shorts and pulled his member out still semi-hard for the first time in years I saw another one you see that little chick of mine when he was a child how it grew up so beautifully held its testicles within this small bag as if with coldness I pulled back the skin that covered my foreskin, and this red head appeared. And I was gently poking at his limb, and watching that head come out and disappear again made me feel like a child with a new toy in her hands. And with that hard member in my hands, I was reminded of the time when we were dating. When I first saw my boyfriend's member, it fascinated me and since I was still a little girl he asked to see my vagina as well even though half embarrassed by his request I gave up on him and showed myself wearing skirts lifting my skirt and pulling my panties aside letting her appear all this is done hidden from my parents because they are constantly watching over me back then parents feared their daughters would get lost or misunderstood woman of life, whore and other pejorative adjectives but all it took was a tear, an oversight for me to want to see that hard pinto drooling. And he wanted to see my vagina. my vagina tingling as if anesthetized, it soon started a movement going in and out of me and I was liking and then came something nice , I shivered and he struck more quickly than the groom shuddered and immediately felt something flooding me, it was his fun inside me thing that I had never seen or felt before when finally he left from within me saw this whitish goo mixed with blood running down my legs, I got scared, ran to the bathroom to take a shower I was pregnant, my father gave me the biggest beating, saying that daughter whore girl had to catch and went after my almost ex-boyfriend with a whip and a rifle and summoned him. The other day I was already living with him and them because he no longer worked, in time things settled down we didn't have an easy life but we are together until today and now we have four more children married Only the little one lives with me, who I'm talking about today. But going back to the original narrative, after holding that member of my son in my hands and watching him grow up hard and drooling I couldn't resist kneeling before it and marveling at this beautiful thing which I had only seen when he was a child. And then I felt the smell emanating from it like blossoming flowers bloom. I had already sucked my husband a few times, more out of his insistence than for pleasure but now it was different. It felt like an enormous pleasure to have my son's member in your mouth and that was another pleasant situation. My vagina would drool and drip and I needed my child to complete me so I took him into my room put myself on the bed and said: I, but it's not God made you different to please a woman come son play your part satisfied that today i need you as man then he came on me fixed his member at the entrance of my vagina That's it, son; fuck my bucket with force... go! Maaaiiiiiis!!!!!, While I was fucking him he kissed me passionately like a good lover and ate me up hot we gave ourselves to that insane love incestuous forbidden but very hot without being planned i give myself over to another man my son committing incest and adultery cheating on my husband first time in more than thirty five years of married life and the second time I felt real pleasure first time when I gave it to his father when we started dating still half stupid didn't even know what is pleasures enjoyment but enjoyed indeed it was really nice now pregnant with other men who happens to be my son, a different pleasure. Consciously and without equal. After that first moment of pure pleasure and ecstasy my son kissed me again as if it were mine indeed, a delicious kiss like no man had ever been before he asked to suck on my breasts and I didn't make any objection. He sucked each one longingly like an infant hungry for its mother's milk making me travel back in time when he was still a baby and I nursed him from the same breast which now gave him pleasure then descended into my vagina buzzing as he wanted and sucking made me delirious that a hot mouth and an eager tongue walked through my warm, wet entrails. My son would suck me off and then take his own sperm deposited there just minutes ago. It filled me with excitement, pride... Oooooh! What a delight! Aaaaah! Aaaaaah!...and I was asking for more, keep sucking it up. In the middle of that delirious pleasure I uttered a curse "dick" something I wasn't used to saying, but pleasure transforms us and unintentionally, subconsciously words come out without any control. And after my enjoyment, he came back to kiss me again making me feel the taste of his semen mixed with mine, it was too much, total madness for a woman who is not accustomed to these modernities. I who have always been a restrained and often retrograde woman, admittedly was at that moment feeling like my son's real whore but I confess to being happy everything was new for me but it gave me great pleasure. Then my son turned around on my belly opening up my butt without even wanting and trying unsuccessfully to stop him he exposed my anus, I tried to argue that there is a dirty place but he didn't pay any attention and passed his tongue in my little hole several times licking and sucking my ass He had no way to describe the pleasure that I was feeling with so many news, then he asked: Mom let it go, I looked at him and again he said: Let? His penis stood up, drooling, rocking, felt a chill running through my whole spine because I'd never given an ass, and seeing my son's penis super hard and crazy for invading me made me get a little fearful, still I replied: Leave child!!! He leaned his limb against the wall and holding me tightly was slowly pushing its mast inside of me, I felt that mast enlarging me and my flesh being torn apart, Aaaaaaaiiiii! Aaaaaaiiii! Tiiiira! tiiiirra! Tá doennnnnndo!... it looked like my son's penis was pierced with thorns, but he did not obey me!!! Good!!!! Calm down! calm down! just going to shove a little bit more!... Ai! Ai! Ay!... Shove everything in son. eeeennnnnnfia!!!...I cried loudly but I stood firm so as not to disappoint him, despite the pain, felt his berries beating on my bucket and was sure that had entered everything, it was the first time I was being enraged, giving an ass, my husband never looked for me nor did I ask because like I said he thought it was a dirty place , until it starts moving slowly inside of me, one enters and leaves delicious causing the pain to decrease and pleasure increase. I'm going to tear it all up!
He held me tight, pumped hard and finally crawled mercilessly deep into my ass, and I felt his hot jets pouring inside of me. My son mocked like a horse in the backside. Oh!!!!!
It was a wonderful, unforgettable day and I promised my son that he would take care of me more, shave myself to look beautiful for him, and he himself promises that he will do this for me. Despite having betrayed my husband, and continuing to do so, an incestuous treachery, I don't feel any weight on the conscience. I still shave every week and am no longer ashamed of being naked at home with my son who always praises me and then eats me, what happened by accident is now part of my daily life. And life is short and it goes by fast.
Mayara born 17/02/2017
This is a true story sent to me by a reader who has now discovered the world of erotic tales, she lives an incestuous relationship with her son and could not let anyone know about it for fear of prejudice but after discovering the erotic stories decided to share with readers his real history, safe from anonymity, just asking me to correct its text and give a whirlwind on the same so that it would be more attractive to readers. I just changed the person's real name, omitted their city, made some corrections and customized it by adding a few phrases of effect without thereby changing the true content of his story. After sending her the result and being approved by her I am posting to readers the true story of an ordinary housewife, simple woman from small country town where everyone knows each other but that one accidental event completely changed her life and brought out what sex is best about. Mayara Birth 17/02/2017
Mayara's account Birth
Hi, my name is Marta, I'm a mature woman from a small town in the countryside. I am fifty years old and have five children, four of them are married, living with me only my cocoon who has twenty-two. A few days ago thinking that there was no one at home I went to take a shower and after drying myself came out of the bathroom completely naked and headed straight for the kitchen, took the dirty laundry I had just taken off to put it into the washing machine which is located in the service area next to the kitchen , opened up the refrigerator to get some soda, cheese and ham, then make lunch . As soon as I closed the fridge and turned around, my son was standing there staring at me. I felt so embarrassed that I tried to protect myself by covering my breasts with a hand holding cheese and ham plus my forearm and my vagina with the hand holding the soda bottle, which is very difficult because it's sitting on my side of my chest freezing cold, giving me total despair about being naked in front of my child who had never seen my nudity before. Mom! But he didn't move his foot from where it was, and repeated: "Mommy take that hand away", she said twice in a threatening tone. I obeyed by letting my son once again see my sex and my breasts. After looking at me for a few seconds from top to bottom he fixed his gaze on my vagina, and approached, the fear took over me, I thought right away my you know what I'm going to do, it was very strong and surely would dominate me easily, but instead of grabbing me he gently asked: Can I give you an embrace mother, still half dazed and half stuttering replied: You can son!!! My son embraced me tenderly, pulling my hair away, I was completely naked felt my breasts being pressed against his body and even his hip glued to mine did not feel its member lean on me or pressure my sex as it would normally happen if he had been aroused with desire for me. And in that hug he told me: Mother I envy you !!! Envy but why child? Mom I wanted to be born a woman, I want to have a bouquet just like yours and those beautiful boobs that you have. I pulled away from him a little bit, letting go of that embrace and asked: But aren't you satisfied with what God has given to your son? Of course mother, but if I could change it for a bouquet, I would want one just like yours; she is beautiful, and I wanted breasts as beautiful as hers. In these fifty years of my life no-one ever said that my "bouquet" was beautiful the way my son says, nor did either my boobs or my husband in all those years of marriage give me such compliments. All that fear I was feeling at the beginning disappeared, I no longer felt afraid or ashamed to be like this in front of my son. I moved a little further and took his hands, put them on each breast and let him touch it, caress it. At fifty years old I still found myself attractive and because my breasts were small and full they weren't so down yet but had their charm. You could say she was beautiful, I had hair because I didn't have the habit of shaving my head or any reason to do so. No one even noticed and with a husband who doesn't give you a caress and hardly looks at you. And he only eats you at night and with the lights off, so why do I look pretty to him? but in front of those words from my son, I felt like a young teenager, renewed, full of life and my self-esteem went up. My heart was racing, it was beating out of rhythm now no longer from fear but joy and satisfaction my mouthpiece already gave signs of moisture I put my hand inside my son's Bermuda shorts and pulled his member out still semi-hard for the first time in years I saw another one you see that little chick of mine when he was a child how it grew up so beautifully held its testicles within this small bag as if with coldness I pulled back the skin that covered my foreskin, and this red head appeared. And I was gently poking at his limb, and watching that head come out and disappear again made me feel like a child with a new toy in her hands. And with that hard member in my hands, I was reminded of the time when we were dating. When I first saw my boyfriend's member, it fascinated me and since I was still a little girl he asked to see my vagina as well even though half embarrassed by his request I gave up on him and showed myself wearing skirts lifting my skirt and pulling my panties aside letting her appear all this is done hidden from my parents because they are constantly watching over me back then parents feared their daughters would get lost or misunderstood woman of life, whore and other pejorative adjectives but all it took was a tear, an oversight for me to want to see that hard pinto drooling. And he wanted to see my vagina. my vagina tingling as if anesthetized, it soon started a movement going in and out of me and I was liking and then came something nice , I shivered and he struck more quickly than the groom shuddered and immediately felt something flooding me, it was his fun inside me thing that I had never seen or felt before when finally he left from within me saw this whitish goo mixed with blood running down my legs, I got scared, ran to the bathroom to take a shower I was pregnant, my father gave me the biggest beating, saying that daughter whore girl had to catch and went after my almost ex-boyfriend with a whip and a rifle and summoned him. The other day I was already living with him and them because he no longer worked, in time things settled down we didn't have an easy life but we are together until today and now we have four more children married Only the little one lives with me, who I'm talking about today. But going back to the original narrative, after holding that member of my son in my hands and watching him grow up hard and drooling I couldn't resist kneeling before it and marveling at this beautiful thing which I had only seen when he was a child. And then I felt the smell emanating from it like blossoming flowers bloom. I had already sucked my husband a few times, more out of his insistence than for pleasure but now it was different. It felt like an enormous pleasure to have my son's member in your mouth and that was another pleasant situation. My vagina would drool and drip and I needed my child to complete me so I took him into my room put myself on the bed and said: I, but it's not God made you different to please a woman come son play your part satisfied that today i need you as man then he came on me fixed his member at the entrance of my vagina That's it, son; fuck my bucket with force... go! Maaaiiiiiis!!!!!, While I was fucking him he kissed me passionately like a good lover and ate me up hot we gave ourselves to that insane love incestuous forbidden but very hot without being planned i give myself over to another man my son committing incest and adultery cheating on my husband first time in more than thirty five years of married life and the second time I felt real pleasure first time when I gave it to his father when we started dating still half stupid didn't even know what is pleasures enjoyment but enjoyed indeed it was really nice now pregnant with other men who happens to be my son, a different pleasure. Consciously and without equal. After that first moment of pure pleasure and ecstasy my son kissed me again as if it were mine indeed, a delicious kiss like no man had ever been before he asked to suck on my breasts and I didn't make any objection. He sucked each one longingly like an infant hungry for its mother's milk making me travel back in time when he was still a baby and I nursed him from the same breast which now gave him pleasure then descended into my vagina buzzing as he wanted and sucking made me delirious that a hot mouth and an eager tongue walked through my warm, wet entrails. My son would suck me off and then take his own sperm deposited there just minutes ago. It filled me with excitement, pride... Oooooh! What a delight! Aaaaah! Aaaaaah!...and I was asking for more, keep sucking it up. In the middle of that delirious pleasure I uttered a curse "dick" something I wasn't used to saying, but pleasure transforms us and unintentionally, subconsciously words come out without any control. And after my enjoyment, he came back to kiss me again making me feel the taste of his semen mixed with mine, it was too much, total madness for a woman who is not accustomed to these modernities. I who have always been a restrained and often retrograde woman, admittedly was at that moment feeling like my son's real whore but I confess to being happy everything was new for me but it gave me great pleasure. Then my son turned around on my belly opening up my butt without even wanting and trying unsuccessfully to stop him he exposed my anus, I tried to argue that there is a dirty place but he didn't pay any attention and passed his tongue in my little hole several times licking and sucking my ass He had no way to describe the pleasure that I was feeling with so many news, then he asked: Mom let it go, I looked at him and again he said: Let? His penis stood up, drooling, rocking, felt a chill running through my whole spine because I'd never given an ass, and seeing my son's penis super hard and crazy for invading me made me get a little fearful, still I replied: Leave child!!! He leaned his limb against the wall and holding me tightly was slowly pushing its mast inside of me, I felt that mast enlarging me and my flesh being torn apart, Aaaaaaaiiiii! Aaaaaaiiii! Tiiiira! tiiiirra! Tá doennnnnndo!... it looked like my son's penis was pierced with thorns, but he did not obey me!!! Good!!!! Calm down! calm down! just going to shove a little bit more!... Ai! Ai! Ay!... Shove everything in son. eeeennnnnnfia!!!...I cried loudly but I stood firm so as not to disappoint him, despite the pain, felt his berries beating on my bucket and was sure that had entered everything, it was the first time I was being enraged, giving an ass, my husband never looked for me nor did I ask because like I said he thought it was a dirty place , until it starts moving slowly inside of me, one enters and leaves delicious causing the pain to decrease and pleasure increase. I'm going to tear it all up!
He held me tight, pumped hard and finally crawled mercilessly deep into my ass, and I felt his hot jets pouring inside of me. My son mocked like a horse in the backside. Oh!!!!!
It was a wonderful, unforgettable day and I promised my son that he would take care of me more, shave myself to look beautiful for him, and he himself promises that he will do this for me. Despite having betrayed my husband, and continuing to do so, an incestuous treachery, I don't feel any weight on the conscience. I still shave every week and am no longer ashamed of being naked at home with my son who always praises me and then eats me, what happened by accident is now part of my daily life. And life is short and it goes by fast.
Mayara born 17/02/2017
This is a true story sent to me by a reader who has now discovered the world of erotic tales, she lives an incestuous relationship with her son and could not let anyone know about it for fear of prejudice but after discovering the erotic stories decided to share with readers his real history, safe from anonymity, just asking me to correct its text and give a whirlwind on the same so that it would be more attractive to readers. I just changed the person's real name, omitted their city, made some corrections and customized it by adding a few phrases of effect without thereby changing the true content of his story. After sending her the result and being approved by her I am posting to readers the true story of an ordinary housewife, simple woman from small country town where everyone knows each other but that one accidental event completely changed her life and brought out what sex is best about. Mayara Birth 17/02/2017
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