I acted like it was my wife who seduced my son.

After much thought, I decided to write this story. Living on a farm with my parents at the age of only 20, I ended up marrying an entrepreneur from the area who was far older than me; more so as to get away from that rustic life. I thought that living in the city would have a completely different life than what I had on the farm. I made a big mistake because it turned out that I was just a housewife to fully satisfy my husband. Having only high school education, I began distracting myself by surfing the Internet whenever I was alone. After 17 years I thanked God that he left home to live with another very young girl. Separated, I continued living in the city despite my father's insistence on returning to the farm. Living with my son Tales who was 16 years old, my intention was to make up for all of that lost time sitting indoors fussy. The first thing I did was buy clothes other than what I had been forced to wear: pants and wide dresses which hid my body. I was short, chubby, medium breast and thick thighs... I loved to stare at myself naked in the mirror of my room, imagining being seen and desired by other men besides my annoying ex-husband. Tales was already much older than me, very strong for his age appearing to be a lot older. Such an excellent son, educated and studious, he always showed up at home; after father went away, always with a new girlfriend ... Deep down felt a little jealousy, seeing him caressing her friend; something that I never had. So when he first saw me with short shorts and sticky highlighting my bundle, did something I would never imagine. I was in the kitchen sink when he came and slapped me on my ass.
Oh, my goodness.
I was startled, and looking at him as he sat down on the table chair to drink his coffee.
- What's the matter you bastard, is that how you treat your mother?
- I'm sorry, Mom... it just got me excited seeing you in those shorts.
- Is it very indecent?
I love to see you like this.
I just don't have the guts to go out like that, not even in my backyard!
- Stop being silly... you have more to show than that beautiful body of yours.
Deep down I was loving being admired and praised by my son, so the next day I put on a pair of leggings that fit all over me.
- And those trousers, son. They're not indecent are they?
You'll make a lot of men drool like that.
He sat on the couch and I practically stood by his side.
- Liar, you talk like that because he's my son.
I blushed to see that he was looking at where my cunt had been marked on the cloth, but he made a strange request of a son for his own mother.
- Turn the butt mother, turn!...
- You're not gonna slap me again, are you?
I just want to see that beautiful thing again.
- What beautiful thing?
- Your butt, too!
I don't know what came over me at the time, pushing my butt.
- You can slap me if you want, but it has to be light!
And he slapped my ass three times on each side, then smoothed it out.
- I didn't hit you hard, did I?
I just stood there and felt his hand slide down my butt.
- No, you hit it off the hook!
And I ended up inviting him to come with me to the grocery store saying that only then would I have the courage to go out on the street. Walking with it arms wide, super embarrassed, in return came more calmly noticing people looking at me maybe because they saw me for the first time dressed like that. Little by little became uninhibited and walked around the neighborhood normally always wearing fair and provocative clothes. At home was wanting to feel my son's hand again on my butt but did not have the guts simply ask him to hit or just pass his hand . At home, I started wearing shorts that were getting shorter and shorter because deep down I wanted to be seen and praised by my son who was always looking at my ass but didn't do anything else. Lying on his stomach in bed resting as he had left the door open so many people came inside and sat beside me. He was grabbing the butt pulp that came out of my shorts, and he's putting his hand underneath the fabric and squeezing my buttocks a little bit tighter.
What's the matter, son?
Don't you like it?
- Yes son, I'm enjoying it yes!
- Can I pull my shorts down a little bit?
- What for?
- I feel like kissing your ass!
That's good, but just a little bit.
Except he pulled up to the curve of my ass and started giving a lot of kisses on both buttocks, passing his hand at the same time.
What a hot ass, mother!
I could feel my heart racing and with my face turned the other way, all of a sudden I felt something warm and moist leaning against my butt.
- What are you doing?
I just want to rub it a little bit on you!
I was startled to see my son on his knees in bed, with the leathery bermuda clutching its hard cock which to my surprise was a well-developed cock... much bigger than your father's.
How dare you do this to your mother?
Without showing an ounce of remorse he continued to hold his member and look through my legs... it's that when I turned around, I left out all my bouquet which quickly covered with my hands.
You're the most beautiful woman I know.
I knew it was an exaggeration of him, but he looked at his pussy and felt something totally different when he saw my naked ex-husband wanting to fuck me.
- That's good son, but no one can know.
- Can I rub it on the front?
- Yes, but be careful!
And my son finished taking off my shorts and panties leaving me naked with his legs open waiting for him to lean over so that he could rub his penis right in the middle of my pussy which was already barking and getting wet.
Put it in, you can put...
He didn't wait to ask again, and then he started pushing himself into my vagina until it was practically lying on top of me. Started moving his waist up and down...
- Ooooh mother!
So long without a man, it was enough for him to give me half a dozen punches so that I could see my first orgasm by tying his waist with my legs. To my surprise Tales kept hitting hard and I managed to have another orgasm, and realizing he'd taken out of my bottle
- Make fun of your mother!
I went to the toilet, and when he came back it was no longer in my room. Halfway there, I threw myself on the bed and wondered what had happened. My own son had fucked so hot that for years I did not feel such pleasure as those few minutes. The next morning we were preparing our coffee, when he appeared and again taking advantage of me being in the sink, grabbed me from behind lifting up my sweater and passing his hand over my butt again. He kissed me on the neck, and without a shred of embarrassment he went down my panties whispering in my ear and putting his hand back up my ass.
- Do you know what I'm asking, Mrs. Elza?
- But now?
- Yeah, now you know I'm crazy for that hot ass!
I passed my hand and saw that he was with his very hard member.
- But in the ass, son?
- It's Mom, I have to go to school!
- When I get back from school, I promise to quit.
Oh, my God. Am I gonna have to go out like this?
I turned around and grabbed his stick which he had put out.
- Do as you did last night!
He agreed, made me bend over the sink cap to punch his dick into my vagina and start moving at a mind-boggling pace... Again I had two orgasms in a row before he filled up my vagina with poop. I ran for the bathroom and on our way back we drank our coffee, as he kissed me goodbye with a nice mouthful, leaving me sitting there speechless. He arrived, we ate lunch and went to his room saying that he needed to take a nap. At three o'clock this afternoon, again entered my bedroom without asking permission was pulling out my shorts and panties, telling me to stay until four. My ex-husband also liked to stick his dick in my ass every once in a while. When I felt my son put his mouth down and let out some saliva, I realized that he was used to eating lots of food probably from one of his girlfriends. He again smoothed my buttocks before sticking it up gave me a cock and started pushing. Sitting inside I rolled over for easier penetration... Then he was putting his combs on my butt starting pulling and punching all the way to the bottom making me groan loudly.
Meeeeet in your mother's ass!
And he kept punching his twin.
What a delightful mother's ass!
Holding me by the waist with his arms and all of his cock stuck into me, he was mocking and howling like an animal. We went to bathe together, and in the bathroom he helped me take off my blouse leaving me completely naked. He grabbed me, touched my breasts and kissed my mouth.
- Now you are mine!
Matching your kisses.
- Yes son, now I'm all yours!...
We went back to my room naked, we lay down and he started kissing me a lot on the mouth sucking my breasts passing his hand over my ass alternating with my pussy.
- Put it in your mother's pocket.
Immediately, he put everything in and stayed for several minutes putting it into my pocket... It was my turn to howl like a puppy having a delicious orgasm at the same time as I felt him enjoying deep inside me. Tales keeps going out with his girlfriends, but I am satisfied waiting for him to catch me on bed and make me have delightful orgasms even when he puts on my ass.