I was caught by my son giving his friend...
This week I've been reading a lot of content on this site, and read many stories.
I realized that there are many stories which aren't true in any way, perhaps situations created by the uncontrollable desire to live this form of forbidden pleasure or something like it.
Some of them seem to be quite real, and I believe they really are so that's what motivated me to tell you something about myself.
What I'm about to tell you is a true story in my life, because I was kind of forced to have sex with my son 'cause I got caught fucking one of his friends.
I'll use fictitious names so as not to expose the image of people involved in this story.
My name is Fabiana, I'm 37 years old and have a couple of children.
The oldest is 19, the youngest 15.
Richard and Veronica (who does not enter the story).
I've been divorced for two years. My husband married a beautiful woman shortly after our divorce, but we still keep in touch because there is no hurt or resentment on either side.
I have a landscaping company and after my separation, I plunged even more fully into the work to try faster overcome this unpleasant situation that caused some disturbance in everyone within my home.
I believe that this must have been the main factor which caused our relationship to become strained and culminated in our divorce, because he is a director of a large company; I had my own. This made time scarce for us, we hardly ever had any time for each other, especially with his schedule - there was always some business meeting where he would be present.
I struggle almost every day after work, standing at five feet six inches tall with a small belly that I consider to be the greatest charm of all; my butt is spiky and very hard; my breasts are medium firm; my legs are long and thick; my light brown hair is smooth. The cherry on top attracts everyone's attention;
I attract the attention of many men wherever I go, especially in academia, and modesty part, a lot of 20-year-old girl passes well away from my little body because if there is one thing that never neglected it was taking care of my body and appearance. After all, I do not want to live only for work,
After my divorce, I only fucked three times. Once with an ex-employee of mine and twice with the delicious homemaker from a friend's website (a story that maybe I will tell another time).
Every Saturday I go to the company, see how things are going and then depending on what's happening, leave before noon.
It was a beautiful, sunny and hot Saturday. I came home at about 2 p.m., parked the car in front of my son's house and noticed that his car wasn't there.
My daughter was not at home either, she doesn't live with us. She lives with her father so as it was very hot I started to sweat right after getting out of the car and my body got all wet from the heat on Saturdays my secretary used to make lunch and go away there was no one who would help me take things off because I had stopped by a supermarket to buy some stuff for the weekend
I then decided to take a swimming pool bath to cool off from the heat, as there was no one at home I felt totally comfortable, took all my clothes off, became completely naked.
I grabbed a clean towel and went into the pool.
But to make sure nothing went wrong, I called my son and asked where he was. He told me that he had gone to a friend's house and might not be back for some time.
Taking advantage of this, I went to the swimming pool and turned on my stereo. Got a glass of "Jonnhy", two cans of Red Bull, put it all in a cooler with plenty of ice, and headed down there for that wonderful warm Saturday afternoon.
Everything was perfect, sunbathing and drinking. I'd already had three shots of it... And a very pleasant sound.
Suddenly I hear the dog barking, jump out of my lazy bed and wrap myself in a towel.
I went to the kitchen door and saw my son, a kind of strong guy because just like me he always attended gymnasium with healthy body and eyes very similar to mine. He was also quite successful with girls as he would bring one home for swimming pool bathing alongside him had his friend whose physical size resembled yours.
I was in a towel, didn't have time to put on a bikini or any clothes.
I tried to get past them without being noticed, but it was inevitable that when I passed through the kitchen and made my way into the living room -- which would have been nice if they hadn't seen me go in there.
- Hey, mother!
I responded with a hi, and hurried into the bedroom to take an extended shower.
From my room I could hear the sound that had been left on, being turned off or having the volume lowered.
After half an hour, I got out of the shower and headed for the pool to get my Red Bull cans and whiskey that I had left with the sloth.
When I got to the pool, my son and his friend were taking a bath.
When I got there and saw them, it was kind of instantaneous. They stopped talking, they were in the pool looking at me actually drying up my own son who always sees me with a bikini on but never without clothes because about that I'm very ashamed, but at this point I admit to wearing some more daring clothing than what I usually wear when we have someone else around our house.
We stand there, they look at me and I'm looking at them for a few seconds.
To break the ice, I said:
- How hot is it?
They responded with a half-unfunny smile.
I grabbed the whiskey bottle and cans, went into the kitchen.
From the kitchen I could hear what they were whispering.
- Your mother's hot!
And my son jokingly replied to his friend
- Look at the fucking respect!
And they started laughing, changed the subject and I went into my room to watch TV.
I turned on the air conditioner, TV and started looking for some interesting program to watch, found one with several young men and women dressed in beachwear, sun loungers and bikinis. And seeing those Sunga-clad men at the beach scene where the show was produced, my mind began imagining a man like that to satisfy 19 months of not having seen any film and feeling it all inside me.
Those thoughts started to make me wet, all soaked up to be exact, and as I was wearing a shirt that came about knee-high (a big sweater), without any panties on, I began passing my hand in my little pocket or rather buckle, and stood there tapping a syringe thinking of my son's friend who is such a cute guy, and suddenly a very naughty thought occurred.
That's my boy.
That's right, I pictured him and his friend grabbing me on all fours with one of them eating my ass while I was sucking the other.
It made me very mad, but at the same time I felt really bad thinking about my son.
I didn't even finish the syringe, so I went to take another shower because I was drooling all over.
After finishing my bath, I left my room and walked around the house as my son and his friend were leaving.
I asked him where he was going. He said that he'd drop off his friend at home and would be back soon.
In the meantime, while my son was away and I stayed home watching TV... those bastard thoughts about my son's friend and him never left my mind.
At about 9:30 p.m., after my son had returned home and was getting ready to leave again, I got up and asked him where he was going.
He said he was going to a nightclub and asked if I wanted to go with him.
Since I wasn't doing anything, I decided to go along because sometimes my son and daughter take me out for a night on the town.
Since I was still going to shower and get dressed, I sent my son ahead because it takes me a long time getting ready for leaving.
Around midnight I arrived at the appointed place.
I went inside and soon found my son and his friend (the same one who had bathed in the pool at home), I talked to him, we started dancing. He looked at me like he wanted to eat me right there in front of everyone. eat me right there.
My son at that time was already quite tall, getting a very beautiful blonde hair. I was on the bike with my son's friend - excuse me for not saying his name- whom I only discovered in the club; he is called Rafael and some of their friends and girlfriends.
Whiskey goes, whiskey comes. I was all happy and crazy to get someone who would give me the ball.
I looked at my son's friend and got even more horny, he was giving me a lot of ball, dancing and did not take his eyes off me, so I decided to go to the bathroom, called one of their friends to come with me.
- Doña Fabiana, you don't even seem to be Ricardo's mother. You are very beautiful and cheerful...
I said:
- Life is to be enjoyed as intensely as possible and that's what I try to do, ah, don't call me lady but you.
She smiled, and we went back to the little circle where everyone was.
When I got there, Suzanne came up to me and said in my ear:
- Fabiana, Rafael has been watching you since the beginning of the party. I think he wants to be with you.
I said, "I've got it figured out", but he was too embarrassed to be friends with my son.
Suzan told me to stop bullshitting because Rafael was a very handsome and attractive boy, that many girls liked him.
I asked her why she wasn't with him, and then... She told me that there had been a previous date but it was just another one.
So I decided to give him the ball.
I was already quite cheerful even because of the drink, and began to look at him and dance a lot. As I danced, I got closer and closer to him.
After a couple more shots, I asked him if he was enjoying the party.
- I'm loving it, especially having a beautiful female image like yours.
He didn't hold back because I was his friend's mother, and he had also taken several doses. So instead of the shame or anything else that would stall him,
- So you want me?
He didn't even answer, but he grabbed my waist and gave me a tongue kiss. And I naturally returned the favor by kissing him as if I had never before done so.
I could feel his hard dick right away, it was so big that he made volume in the jeans he wore.
I went crazy, my panties got all mushy. He grabbed me by the waist and put his hands behind my back... started fucking on my ass, that's when I told him to stop.
He made a very pleading face and I said that there could not because of my son.
He asked me to go away so that we could be more at ease, and of course I wouldn't let this opportunity pass by. But he couldn't leave like that or everyone would notice us going out together, and my son would too.
That's when he had an idea.
He called Ricardo and said that he wasn't very good at driving, and since he lived far away, wanted to know if he could drive the car and sleep there at home, so he agreed and went.
Then I went.
Upon arriving home, my son vomited and took a bath before falling into bed.
When I arrived, Rafael was still helping Ricardo because he had been throwing up a lot. So I talked to my son and he said it's all right. He just wanted to sleep.
After half an hour, I came out with only a towel and found Rafael sitting on my bed.
That's when he said,
- Shall we finish what we started?
I couldn't help it, he got up and came towards me, kissed me, passed his hand on my butt and all over me, which was still wrapped in the towel, told me to put a bikini, that I should look very much like bikinis, went again for bathroom and there even placed a Bikini, but without getting naked in front of him since between bedroom and toilet have a closet.
When I came out of the bathroom, he was naked with nothing but his big hard cock sticking out and beating a delicious hand job.
When I saw that scene, it drove me crazy with desire and horniness.
He said:
- Come here you hot whore, come, good tramp, that I'll show you who is the male of this house.
I went and fell on his dick with my mouth open, licked it from top to bottom, sucked the head off of him. The mast...
After that he grabbed me very hard and threw me on the bed, pulled away my bikini for a ladle and began to suck my huge fleshy butt with few fluffs because I always do hair removal.
He sucked, he suckled, and then he bit. Then he stuck his tongue in my mouth... And licked me on the ass!
I was surprised, but he said the sex would be more than wild.
He just almost ripped off the top of my bikini, pulled out my panties and left me completely naked. Took a condom and told me to put it on. I did what he said. I had to like everything and call him "my master".
While he was pumping from behind me in my little mouth, I'd say:
- Fuck me, my master. Eat all of me!
And we stayed that way for a long time.
I had sex twice, he didn't have any yet. I think it was because of the alcohol that inhibits my orgasm. I enjoyed having completely recovered from all his punches on my pussy and licking me so many times. I said to him:
- Oh, it's your cow.
He put me on my knees and told me to lie down in bed.
He squeezed my breasts really hard, spat on my ass and told me it was so I could hold onto his stick.
I told him not to eat my ass because I'd never given it before, but in fact I was crazy for him to do so. He said that he didn't care and would have eaten me even if I hadn't wanted to. I tried to keep him from stopping, and he kept punching me in the ass. Until after what seemed like 20 minutes of being stuck up my arse for a long time...
It was him having fun after a lot of fucking, he gave me some kisses on the back, pulled his dick out from inside my ass and gave it to me for sucking, I licked everything, didn't leave anything, nothing, wiped his whole cock off and we lay in bed.
We sat there enjoying that end of a delicious fuck.
I felt fulfilled because I had never climbed like that in my life, and all I wanted was to be able to do it again.
After a few minutes he picked me up and put him on his stomach, said that was going to finish the service and lick my ass all since I had cleaned his dick.
The feeling was indescribable, he licked all that fucking I had been on the edge of my ass, this is already about 6 o'clock in the morning, when to our surprise, I was all curled up in bed, he sucking all my butt and my pussy, enters my son into the room, and since the desire for sex was so great we forgot to lock the door.
He sees his friend with a mouth on her mother's bottle.
He stood there for a few seconds, not understanding what was happening. Rafael and I were static with fear.
- Motherfucker, you give it to my friend and I never got mine.
I was surprised, for I never thought that my son would have any desire in me.
He keeps saying, half-drunk still that he always had a crush on me. After I left him...
- Boy, stop crying and come eat her too.
I didn't know what to say, but deep down I wanted my son to eat me too.
But I said that at the time, I wasn't gonna give it to anyone else because I was exhausted from all the sex I had ever done.
Rafael said I didn't order anything, and that I was going to take more roll yes, it was for me to be quiet, then my son pulled out his dick outside and came full of horny towards me.
I really wanted to fuck them both, had already totally lost my modesty. For a moment I was very serious and said that nothing would ever happen there could get out of it, and everything would be in the strictest secrecy. Both agreed and Rafael said after Ricardo got 100% sober he'd talk better with him so nothing gets out.
That's when I started sucking on my son's roll, which was also very delicious. So much so that he made fun of it in my mouth.
No one had ever done it before because I wouldn't let them, but the feeling was great.
- Ricardo your mother is a very hot whore, let's eat her non-stop today.
After the joke, Richard fell asleep in bed.
I went to take a shower while Rafael was sucking me off, anyway...
Around 11 o'clock Ricardo woke up, I was lying next to him and Rafael in a net, my son ate me every way you can imagine.
Raphael woke up and we had a double penetration. They both made fun of my mouth, my ass, my pussy... they sucked on my breasts which became sore afterwards because I was too hard on them!
After that hard-fucking Sunday, Rafael didn't come to my house anymore. Only on rare occasions... only when we were really dry and wanted to fuck for real.
Ricardo and I have a very good sex, but the mother-son respect prevails above all...
When we're not climbing, of course.
My account is truthful and can become tiresome to read, for I put in as much detail as possible to describe how all this really happened.
Maybe soon I'll return here to tell some more adventures that we lived together in our house...
Who knows?
Kisses to all of you
Photos are for illustrative purposes only.
I realized that there are many stories which aren't true in any way, perhaps situations created by the uncontrollable desire to live this form of forbidden pleasure or something like it.
Some of them seem to be quite real, and I believe they really are so that's what motivated me to tell you something about myself.
What I'm about to tell you is a true story in my life, because I was kind of forced to have sex with my son 'cause I got caught fucking one of his friends.
I'll use fictitious names so as not to expose the image of people involved in this story.
My name is Fabiana, I'm 37 years old and have a couple of children.
The oldest is 19, the youngest 15.
Richard and Veronica (who does not enter the story).
I've been divorced for two years. My husband married a beautiful woman shortly after our divorce, but we still keep in touch because there is no hurt or resentment on either side.
I have a landscaping company and after my separation, I plunged even more fully into the work to try faster overcome this unpleasant situation that caused some disturbance in everyone within my home.
I believe that this must have been the main factor which caused our relationship to become strained and culminated in our divorce, because he is a director of a large company; I had my own. This made time scarce for us, we hardly ever had any time for each other, especially with his schedule - there was always some business meeting where he would be present.
I struggle almost every day after work, standing at five feet six inches tall with a small belly that I consider to be the greatest charm of all; my butt is spiky and very hard; my breasts are medium firm; my legs are long and thick; my light brown hair is smooth. The cherry on top attracts everyone's attention;
I attract the attention of many men wherever I go, especially in academia, and modesty part, a lot of 20-year-old girl passes well away from my little body because if there is one thing that never neglected it was taking care of my body and appearance. After all, I do not want to live only for work,
After my divorce, I only fucked three times. Once with an ex-employee of mine and twice with the delicious homemaker from a friend's website (a story that maybe I will tell another time).
Every Saturday I go to the company, see how things are going and then depending on what's happening, leave before noon.
It was a beautiful, sunny and hot Saturday. I came home at about 2 p.m., parked the car in front of my son's house and noticed that his car wasn't there.
My daughter was not at home either, she doesn't live with us. She lives with her father so as it was very hot I started to sweat right after getting out of the car and my body got all wet from the heat on Saturdays my secretary used to make lunch and go away there was no one who would help me take things off because I had stopped by a supermarket to buy some stuff for the weekend
I then decided to take a swimming pool bath to cool off from the heat, as there was no one at home I felt totally comfortable, took all my clothes off, became completely naked.
I grabbed a clean towel and went into the pool.
But to make sure nothing went wrong, I called my son and asked where he was. He told me that he had gone to a friend's house and might not be back for some time.
Taking advantage of this, I went to the swimming pool and turned on my stereo. Got a glass of "Jonnhy", two cans of Red Bull, put it all in a cooler with plenty of ice, and headed down there for that wonderful warm Saturday afternoon.
Everything was perfect, sunbathing and drinking. I'd already had three shots of it... And a very pleasant sound.
Suddenly I hear the dog barking, jump out of my lazy bed and wrap myself in a towel.
I went to the kitchen door and saw my son, a kind of strong guy because just like me he always attended gymnasium with healthy body and eyes very similar to mine. He was also quite successful with girls as he would bring one home for swimming pool bathing alongside him had his friend whose physical size resembled yours.
I was in a towel, didn't have time to put on a bikini or any clothes.
I tried to get past them without being noticed, but it was inevitable that when I passed through the kitchen and made my way into the living room -- which would have been nice if they hadn't seen me go in there.
- Hey, mother!
I responded with a hi, and hurried into the bedroom to take an extended shower.
From my room I could hear the sound that had been left on, being turned off or having the volume lowered.
After half an hour, I got out of the shower and headed for the pool to get my Red Bull cans and whiskey that I had left with the sloth.
When I got to the pool, my son and his friend were taking a bath.
When I got there and saw them, it was kind of instantaneous. They stopped talking, they were in the pool looking at me actually drying up my own son who always sees me with a bikini on but never without clothes because about that I'm very ashamed, but at this point I admit to wearing some more daring clothing than what I usually wear when we have someone else around our house.
We stand there, they look at me and I'm looking at them for a few seconds.
To break the ice, I said:
- How hot is it?
They responded with a half-unfunny smile.
I grabbed the whiskey bottle and cans, went into the kitchen.
From the kitchen I could hear what they were whispering.
- Your mother's hot!
And my son jokingly replied to his friend
- Look at the fucking respect!
And they started laughing, changed the subject and I went into my room to watch TV.
I turned on the air conditioner, TV and started looking for some interesting program to watch, found one with several young men and women dressed in beachwear, sun loungers and bikinis. And seeing those Sunga-clad men at the beach scene where the show was produced, my mind began imagining a man like that to satisfy 19 months of not having seen any film and feeling it all inside me.
Those thoughts started to make me wet, all soaked up to be exact, and as I was wearing a shirt that came about knee-high (a big sweater), without any panties on, I began passing my hand in my little pocket or rather buckle, and stood there tapping a syringe thinking of my son's friend who is such a cute guy, and suddenly a very naughty thought occurred.
That's my boy.
That's right, I pictured him and his friend grabbing me on all fours with one of them eating my ass while I was sucking the other.
It made me very mad, but at the same time I felt really bad thinking about my son.
I didn't even finish the syringe, so I went to take another shower because I was drooling all over.
After finishing my bath, I left my room and walked around the house as my son and his friend were leaving.
I asked him where he was going. He said that he'd drop off his friend at home and would be back soon.
In the meantime, while my son was away and I stayed home watching TV... those bastard thoughts about my son's friend and him never left my mind.
At about 9:30 p.m., after my son had returned home and was getting ready to leave again, I got up and asked him where he was going.
He said he was going to a nightclub and asked if I wanted to go with him.
Since I wasn't doing anything, I decided to go along because sometimes my son and daughter take me out for a night on the town.
Since I was still going to shower and get dressed, I sent my son ahead because it takes me a long time getting ready for leaving.
Around midnight I arrived at the appointed place.
I went inside and soon found my son and his friend (the same one who had bathed in the pool at home), I talked to him, we started dancing. He looked at me like he wanted to eat me right there in front of everyone. eat me right there.
My son at that time was already quite tall, getting a very beautiful blonde hair. I was on the bike with my son's friend - excuse me for not saying his name- whom I only discovered in the club; he is called Rafael and some of their friends and girlfriends.
Whiskey goes, whiskey comes. I was all happy and crazy to get someone who would give me the ball.
I looked at my son's friend and got even more horny, he was giving me a lot of ball, dancing and did not take his eyes off me, so I decided to go to the bathroom, called one of their friends to come with me.
- Doña Fabiana, you don't even seem to be Ricardo's mother. You are very beautiful and cheerful...
I said:
- Life is to be enjoyed as intensely as possible and that's what I try to do, ah, don't call me lady but you.
She smiled, and we went back to the little circle where everyone was.
When I got there, Suzanne came up to me and said in my ear:
- Fabiana, Rafael has been watching you since the beginning of the party. I think he wants to be with you.
I said, "I've got it figured out", but he was too embarrassed to be friends with my son.
Suzan told me to stop bullshitting because Rafael was a very handsome and attractive boy, that many girls liked him.
I asked her why she wasn't with him, and then... She told me that there had been a previous date but it was just another one.
So I decided to give him the ball.
I was already quite cheerful even because of the drink, and began to look at him and dance a lot. As I danced, I got closer and closer to him.
After a couple more shots, I asked him if he was enjoying the party.
- I'm loving it, especially having a beautiful female image like yours.
He didn't hold back because I was his friend's mother, and he had also taken several doses. So instead of the shame or anything else that would stall him,
- So you want me?
He didn't even answer, but he grabbed my waist and gave me a tongue kiss. And I naturally returned the favor by kissing him as if I had never before done so.
I could feel his hard dick right away, it was so big that he made volume in the jeans he wore.
I went crazy, my panties got all mushy. He grabbed me by the waist and put his hands behind my back... started fucking on my ass, that's when I told him to stop.
He made a very pleading face and I said that there could not because of my son.
He asked me to go away so that we could be more at ease, and of course I wouldn't let this opportunity pass by. But he couldn't leave like that or everyone would notice us going out together, and my son would too.
That's when he had an idea.
He called Ricardo and said that he wasn't very good at driving, and since he lived far away, wanted to know if he could drive the car and sleep there at home, so he agreed and went.
Then I went.
Upon arriving home, my son vomited and took a bath before falling into bed.
When I arrived, Rafael was still helping Ricardo because he had been throwing up a lot. So I talked to my son and he said it's all right. He just wanted to sleep.
After half an hour, I came out with only a towel and found Rafael sitting on my bed.
That's when he said,
- Shall we finish what we started?
I couldn't help it, he got up and came towards me, kissed me, passed his hand on my butt and all over me, which was still wrapped in the towel, told me to put a bikini, that I should look very much like bikinis, went again for bathroom and there even placed a Bikini, but without getting naked in front of him since between bedroom and toilet have a closet.
When I came out of the bathroom, he was naked with nothing but his big hard cock sticking out and beating a delicious hand job.
When I saw that scene, it drove me crazy with desire and horniness.
He said:
- Come here you hot whore, come, good tramp, that I'll show you who is the male of this house.
I went and fell on his dick with my mouth open, licked it from top to bottom, sucked the head off of him. The mast...
After that he grabbed me very hard and threw me on the bed, pulled away my bikini for a ladle and began to suck my huge fleshy butt with few fluffs because I always do hair removal.
He sucked, he suckled, and then he bit. Then he stuck his tongue in my mouth... And licked me on the ass!
I was surprised, but he said the sex would be more than wild.
He just almost ripped off the top of my bikini, pulled out my panties and left me completely naked. Took a condom and told me to put it on. I did what he said. I had to like everything and call him "my master".
While he was pumping from behind me in my little mouth, I'd say:
- Fuck me, my master. Eat all of me!
And we stayed that way for a long time.
I had sex twice, he didn't have any yet. I think it was because of the alcohol that inhibits my orgasm. I enjoyed having completely recovered from all his punches on my pussy and licking me so many times. I said to him:
- Oh, it's your cow.
He put me on my knees and told me to lie down in bed.
He squeezed my breasts really hard, spat on my ass and told me it was so I could hold onto his stick.
I told him not to eat my ass because I'd never given it before, but in fact I was crazy for him to do so. He said that he didn't care and would have eaten me even if I hadn't wanted to. I tried to keep him from stopping, and he kept punching me in the ass. Until after what seemed like 20 minutes of being stuck up my arse for a long time...
It was him having fun after a lot of fucking, he gave me some kisses on the back, pulled his dick out from inside my ass and gave it to me for sucking, I licked everything, didn't leave anything, nothing, wiped his whole cock off and we lay in bed.
We sat there enjoying that end of a delicious fuck.
I felt fulfilled because I had never climbed like that in my life, and all I wanted was to be able to do it again.
After a few minutes he picked me up and put him on his stomach, said that was going to finish the service and lick my ass all since I had cleaned his dick.
The feeling was indescribable, he licked all that fucking I had been on the edge of my ass, this is already about 6 o'clock in the morning, when to our surprise, I was all curled up in bed, he sucking all my butt and my pussy, enters my son into the room, and since the desire for sex was so great we forgot to lock the door.
He sees his friend with a mouth on her mother's bottle.
He stood there for a few seconds, not understanding what was happening. Rafael and I were static with fear.
- Motherfucker, you give it to my friend and I never got mine.
I was surprised, for I never thought that my son would have any desire in me.
He keeps saying, half-drunk still that he always had a crush on me. After I left him...
- Boy, stop crying and come eat her too.
I didn't know what to say, but deep down I wanted my son to eat me too.
But I said that at the time, I wasn't gonna give it to anyone else because I was exhausted from all the sex I had ever done.
Rafael said I didn't order anything, and that I was going to take more roll yes, it was for me to be quiet, then my son pulled out his dick outside and came full of horny towards me.
I really wanted to fuck them both, had already totally lost my modesty. For a moment I was very serious and said that nothing would ever happen there could get out of it, and everything would be in the strictest secrecy. Both agreed and Rafael said after Ricardo got 100% sober he'd talk better with him so nothing gets out.
That's when I started sucking on my son's roll, which was also very delicious. So much so that he made fun of it in my mouth.
No one had ever done it before because I wouldn't let them, but the feeling was great.
- Ricardo your mother is a very hot whore, let's eat her non-stop today.
After the joke, Richard fell asleep in bed.
I went to take a shower while Rafael was sucking me off, anyway...
Around 11 o'clock Ricardo woke up, I was lying next to him and Rafael in a net, my son ate me every way you can imagine.
Raphael woke up and we had a double penetration. They both made fun of my mouth, my ass, my pussy... they sucked on my breasts which became sore afterwards because I was too hard on them!
After that hard-fucking Sunday, Rafael didn't come to my house anymore. Only on rare occasions... only when we were really dry and wanted to fuck for real.
Ricardo and I have a very good sex, but the mother-son respect prevails above all...
When we're not climbing, of course.
My account is truthful and can become tiresome to read, for I put in as much detail as possible to describe how all this really happened.
Maybe soon I'll return here to tell some more adventures that we lived together in our house...
Who knows?
Kisses to all of you
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