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A New Life With My Son 5

Published: 04/11/2021 21:00

Author: filhoemae

Category: Incest

After I lost my anal virginity to my son, I thought he was going to settle down. I was even afraid that he was going to lose interest in me. But it was the opposite. We both became even more passionate, more attached, more like a couple. I felt comfortable with him, and he with me. After making love, we were clinging together, smelling the sex in the air, caressing each other, talking. And it was in one of those conversations that he told me about a sexual fantasy that he had: - Mom, I have a sexual fantasy with you. A rehearsal by camgirl Aurora - What fantasy, my love? - I wanted to catch you in front of everyone. After all, my only fear was that we'd be discovered. - Son, are you crazy, have you ever imagined that we would fight in front of people, that would be a scandal, our life would be hell! What if we went someplace where no one knew us, and we could even walk down the street holding hands, and it would be like our honeymoon. At the time I thought it was crazy of him. But I confess that I was also excited by the possibility. And when an idea settles in your head, there's no way to get it out. For a few days we talked about the idea. When I realized we were already booking a double room in a hotel in Rio de Janeiro for a weekend. The boy could get anything he wanted with me! We took the airlift. Inside the plane we were mother and son, but André was carrying his fake ID, the one we used to go to the motel. We'd already gotten into the taxi hand in hand. I was trembling with fear, but I was ready to go all the way. At the hotel reception he said: - Me and my fiancée have a reservation. I couldn't believe what we were doing, it was scary, but it also gave me the feeling that I'd finally met the man of my life, and as soon as we walked into the room, he'd already given me that nudge. Mom, I love you so much, I can't believe we are here. His hands were already on my breasts, but I decided to hold on a little. Mommy's going to take a shower. - I'll go with you! - No... this time mommy's going alone! He didn't understand. The fact is that I had bought a tiny bikini and I wanted to shave it off. As I said before, I like my furry pussy - and so did he - but with that bikini I would have to shave it off. In the bathroom, I shaved everything, I left it flat. The surprise would be for later. I came out of the bath using a beach exit. When we sat down on the sand, I pulled out the shower drain, and my son went crazy. - Damn it, Mom, what's with the bikini? - Did you like it, son? If any kid messes with you, I swear I'll beat the shit out of you! It was very nice to know that my son was jealous of me. What you won't miss is a woman looking at you. And in fact, near where we were, there were two young, beautiful girls who didn't take my son's eyes away. Her sculpted body caught my attention. I was jealous too, but I controlled myself. - Son, can you put some sunscreen on me? I got down on my knees, and he started putting sunscreen on me, and he paid special attention to my butt, and he whispered, - That ass is delicious... Mom, I'm already hard! When I turned around, I noticed that he actually had a real armed circus. Don't you have any shame? Are you ashamed to kiss me in front of everyone? I looked around like I was looking for someone I knew nearby, and he held my face, and our mouths touched. It's hard to explain what I felt. Maybe it's fair to say that I felt like the most incestuous woman in the world. I was kissing my son, on the mouth, in public. A delicious, tongue-in-cheek, hot, naughty, shameless kiss. We sucked our tongues. Sometimes I would unclog our mouths and stick my tongue out to provoke him. Look how hard my dick is! - Then let's go down to the water, take a dip in that fire. I was embarrassed to be in such a small bikini, tucked between my buttocks, and people who saw it should think I was a crown of shit, picking up a little boy, imagine if they knew that little boy was my own son. In the sea, we kissed, we hugged, his penis was so hard that everyone noticed, and I felt ashamed, but I couldn't help holding on to the one who was not only my son, but my boyfriend. When we got back to the sand, the girls who were nearby wouldn't stop staring at us. - Andre, those two don't take their eyes off you. I'm yours, and yours alone. And then the kissing started again, and his dick looked like it was going to tear the sunga. - Mom, don't you think it's a little too hot? - The sun? Are we going to the hotel? The truth is, I could feel my vagina leaking so wet, so I got dressed for the beach exit and we went to the hotel, which was right across the street. As soon as I walked into the room he gave me that hug from behind. I loved kissing you in front of everyone! But I loved it, too. He immediately pulled me off the beach and his sunga. His dick was like a stake! The top of my bikini went to the floor and he started sucking on my breasts. Aiiii, when he does that, I get soft! - Aiiii... to the son... you little freak! I'm a freak and you're a freak! When he pulled down my bikini, there was a surprise. I've never seen that smoothie before. - I know you like her furry, but that bikini wouldn't fit. I love that bouquet anyway. He threw me on the bed, and our bodies were salted with the water of love, and we kissed, and bit, and licked, and then we were in a wonderful 69 trying to swallow each other's sex. Oh, mother, what a mouth! It was wonderful to feel that mast pulsating in my mouth, and it, in turn, gave a wonderful treat to my cricket. Then he left me upside down and started torturing me, rubbing his stick in the entrance of my pussy, and I was fascinated to see that body on mine. "Mom, I loved kissing you on the beach", he said as he brushed the entrance to my vagina. I loved it, too, you son of a bitch. What a fucking mother I have, and what's worse is that I love that little whore! - I love you too! - Then say what you want! - I want you to eat me! Do you want it for real, or more or less? - For what it's worth... I'm yours! - Then take it! My only reaction in those hours is to scream with pleasure. This is delicious! - That's some hot pussy. I mean, that whole public tongue-kissing session left the two of us horny as hell, and I was hot, overcome with pleasure. Put it on, put it on, put it on, put it all on your mother! It was so hot, my pussy was so wet, it made a noise every time I punched it, and I wasn't even moaning anymore, it was more like screaming with pleasure. I love you, my son. - I love you too! That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it! I had completely transformed myself from a shy, sexually modest woman into a real, fiery woman, thanks to my own son, and I said things I never thought I could say, and he was delirious. You're my whore, aren't you? - I'm... ahhhhhhhh... I'm your whore, your girlfriend, your lover, your friend... I'm your mother! Fuck your mother! Fuck me hard... - I'm going to have fun mom... I... ahhhhhhhhhh We have fun together. It's always wonderful to feel my vagina filling with sperm. At those hours my fun almost makes me faint. And to feel that lovely mouth kissing me after the orgasm ... oh, how good it is! With you I want to fulfill all my fantasies. - I am yours, my son... I am yours I was having a real honeymoon with my son, and in the last story I started to narrate my son's idea of us taking a trip to a place where we didn't know anyone, and our first day in Rio de Janeiro was absolutely crazy. On the second day, I woke up with my son's kisses on my back, and we slept naked in each other's arms, and I'd never felt so happy and loved in my life. A rehearsal by camgirl Aurora I love you. - I love you too, my love! We had breakfast in the hotel, always being careful not to say the words "mother" and "son". For all intents and purposes, I was just a crown that had found a younger boyfriend. The women's eyes were always jealous, and my son insisted on covering me with his caresses in front of everyone. After breakfast we went to the beach where we repeated what had happened the previous day, that is, we kissed on the lips in front of everyone. It was too exciting to know that I was having an incestuous relationship in public without anyone knowing. The day seemed to be a repeat of the delicious day before. But my son increasingly showed himself to be not only a caring and romantic man, but also a nerd full of fantasies and creative ideas. - Mom, today after lunch I'm gonna take you to a place I don't think you've ever been! - What place? Trust me on this one. After lunch, we had a delicious bath together, and I thought he'd want sex, but he had other plans. - Mom, the place is nearby, we can walk. - What is this place, son? You'll find out soon enough. We were holding hands, like a real couple of lovers, and I thought about how crazy my life had become, and at the same time, I felt like I was having the sweetest relationship of my life. We walked for a few blocks until the mystery was solved. What a shame! - Come on, mother, get in there. - Everybody is watching. We'll never see their faces again. I walked in, ashamed to death. There was only a barista and a customer. As I've said in other chapters, I've always had a slow, uncreative sex life. It never crossed my mind to go into a place like that. There was everything on the shelves, a lot of things I didn't even know existed. - Look, honey... do you like those panties? It was a tiny pair of panties with the word "bitch" embroidered on the front. - I'll buy it for you, Mom. He picked it up, and I looked disguised at the clerk and the customer, dying of shame, both of whom must surely have been thinking something like, "That crown has picked up a boy who is old enough to be her son!" "Honey, look at that lube. It keeps the skin warm", he said. The atmosphere of filth in the place was already making me horny, yet ashamed, and that's when he grabbed a vibrator and said in my ear, very quietly, so no one would hear: - For the sake of taking that vibrator, Mother... - What for? - To shove it up your asshole while I'm eating your ass. He'd already penetrated my vagina while sticking a finger up my anus, but that vibrator was almost the thickness of his dick. "Son... I don't know if I can take it", I said in his ear. - There's only one way to find out... By the time I realized he'd already paid for the panties and the lube and the vibrator, we walked out of the Sex Shop hand in hand, I was so embarrassed. It's going to be a wonderful night, Mom. - I love you too, you little freak! We spent the afternoon on the beach, making out, kissing, playing in the water. - Son... everybody's seeing your hard-on. They know I have a very hot wife, but they don't know she's my mother. I used to listen to this shit and get all wet, and I thought after the beach we were gonna fuck until I was all burned out, but my son was clearly saving himself for the end of the night. We went to a super-romantic restaurant for dinner, and I'd already gone in the panties he'd given me at the Sex Shop, and that romantic vibe got me hot, and my panties were soaking wet, and he was teasing me: - When we get to the hotel I'm gonna eat you, you know? I swear that in those hours I feel my cock throbbing. I drank, and I drank well. I killed a bottle of wine alone. There came a time when I couldn't stand it and I said: - Son... pay the bill. I want to make love to you... In the cab on the way to the hotel, we were kissing in the back seat, and by the time we got in the room, we were two hot animals. - Son, I want you! - I want you more! We were caught in a wild kiss. The wine had set my body on fire. We tore off our clothes and I was left with only the panties he had given me. I knelt at the time and did not even wait for him to ask. I stuck his very hard pin in my mouth and sucked. I sucked desperately. I sucked with desire. He raved: Ahhhhhhhhh, what a boner, Mom! When I got tired of sucking, I was on all fours in bed, and I really felt like a female in heat, on all fours to her male, with a tiny little underwear poking me in the ass, and my son licked me, bit my buttocks, pulled his dental floss away and said, - I've got a boner up my fucking ass! As soon as I said that, he stuck his tongue up my anus. You son of a bitch! - I'm a bastard and you're my little whore! We ended up rolling around in bed, kissing, biting each other. André went to the closet and brought the "kit" from the Sex Shop. That vibrator looked huge. My son took off my panties and I, already obedient and surrendered, rolled my legs up high. André put the lubricant in the entrance of my anus and on the vibrator. In fact, it looked like that gel kept the skin warm. I'm gonna shove it up your ass, Mom, you know you can handle it. I was afraid of pain, and as much as I'd tried, I still wasn't used to anal sex, but the wine, the horny, and most of all, the love for my son made me loose, confident. - Come, my son... come along slowly. With the stick or with the vibrator, my son is a real expert. He came slowly, relaxing my insides. The lubricant helped. By the time I realized, the tip had passed and the toy had settled completely inside me. André was loving the mess. You're opening up my mom's ass. That's when he turned the base of the vibrator and it started to shake and I felt a wave of pleasure running through my body and I screamed like a puppy. - Oh, my God! - Does it taste good, mother? I love you. André started sucking my cricket. With a vibrator inserted into my rectum, the sensation of being sucked was simply overwhelming. I felt that I could even faint from pleasure. But the best was yet to come. André spoke in the most silly voice in the world. I wonder if Mommy can handle the kitchen and the toy. He said that, and I couldn't even answer, so when he brushed his dick at the entrance of my pussy, you could feel that I was dripping with so much horny. - Now I'm gonna eat your ass and your bowl, Mom... And his dick went into me. Hard, pulsating. I felt filled on both sides. I had never dreamed in my life to do this. In a few months I had stopped being a woman of a monotonous life and face and had become a real whore. And an incestuous whore.... - Oh, my son... come along... slowly! He came, and he didn't slow down, and he started punching that dick deep in my little butt, and it's hard to tell which one of us was crazier, two wild animals dripping sweat in the night murmur of Rio. - Oh, my son... what a tasty stick! - Do you like it, Mommy? - That's good. It's really good, Mom! Seeing the muscles of my body's defined body contracting with each pump is a wonderful sight. With each stroke in my chest I heard the sound of moisture, the real river inside me. And in my kitchen, the vibrator was shaking non-stop. I raved and asked for more. - Fuck you, my son! - Do you like fucking your son, you little whore? - I love that! - Then ask for it! - He's eating me... he's eating me good! - Ask me to break in on you, ask! I'm yours, do what you want with me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. - I'll have fun... ahhhhhhhh I was having the most intense orgasm of my life, and Andre was enjoying himself deliciously, looking me in the eyes, his dick stuck in the bottom of my skirt, while the vibrator was still vibrating inside me. I'm so in love with you, my love. - I love you too much, Mom! It wasn't until after a long kissing session that I pulled the vibrator out of my anus. - Son... you're a freak and you're turning me into a freak too! - It's because I love you, Mom! We kissed and caressed each other until we fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day we returned to São Paulo. What a longing, Rio de Janeiro! A wonderful weekend, kissing in public, living as lovers, free and in love... It was a rainy Friday, and my son had gone out to do some things, and I was dying of homesickness and desire, and I can't deny that I was addicted to my son, to love and to sex, and it was as if I wanted to unload everything that life had denied me until then. When he arrived, I was running like a teenager, and we had a delicious kiss. A rehearsal by camgirl Aurora - My son, how I miss you! - I was dying to see you, too, Mom! I hugged him tightly and already rubbed myself on his penis. - Not now, mother. - Why is that? - Cut it out, save it for later. I thought it was weird, but I let it go, because he always had surprises, and they were always nice. As soon as dinner was over, he said, - Mom, I'm going to my room. That was very strange. Since we started living as a couple he had practically retired his room. I was watching TV, taking a break. When curiosity spoke louder I went to his room. When I entered, he was in bed, only bermuda. - I'm glad you came, I missed you. I lay down and he wrapped his wonderfully strong arms around me. - Mom, I love you very much. - I love you so much, too. You know, I woke up this morning a little nostalgic, and I was reminded of everything that's happened so far. - Hmm, that's why you wanted me to come here, isn't it? - Yeah... and you remember that it was because of a foundation that I was able to snatch your first kiss? By saying that, he's already pulled a joint out of his pocket. You're a bastard, André, you spanked me and then kissed me. He lit his marijuana cigarette, took a puff and passed it to me, and I, who couldn't deny anything to my son, took it and started smoking. Boy, that's some strong weed. When I had a cigarette in my hand, he used to caress me and kiss my neck. - I'm already a fool, son... That makes it easier for me to take advantage of you. - You don't have to smoke anything for that. We laughed, the two weed fools. - Son... is it true that you've had a crush on me for a while? Mom, it's been a long time since I've taken your underwear out of the laundry basket and sniffed it, and I sniffed it, and then I jerked off, and I just never imagined that one day we'd actually get laid. I only began to see you differently that day in the kitchen, that day I masturbated thinking about you. - If I 'd known , I 'd have eaten in the kitchen . By the time I heard that, my pussy was already watering. - Son, I wanted to ask you something, if I wasn't your mother, would you be attracted to me? Of course I would, but I have to confess that it's more fun knowing that you're my mother, and I think it's a lot more fun doing things behind closed doors, doing things that are forbidden. At that moment, we were kissing, and the conversation and the marijuana were potentiating the natural hotness we were feeling, and I ended up holding his penis, which was hard as a rock, and he started unbuttoning my blouse, and then my breasts were exposed. - Mom, when I was born, did I suckle on those breasts a lot? But you breastfeed a lot better now. - I wish you still had milk... but let me supply the milk now! Listening to that kind of crap was driving me crazy, and Andre started sucking on my breasts, and how well he does that, I think that's when I feel most incestuous. - Oh, my goodness. He'd suck, he'd play with his tongue, he'd do a thousand tricks that would drive me crazy, his hand would go through my pants, he'd just pull his mouth out of my breast to ask, - What's with the wet bucket? - Because you drive me crazy... ahhhhhhhh... - That day that we kissed you ran to your room... you masturbated, didn't you? - Very... ahhhhh... the same way you're messing with my cricket now... Before I knew it, my pants were on the floor, he took off his bermuda too, we were naked, we landed in a tight embrace, his mast was leaning on me. - Mom... would you let a man call you a whore? I've never given that freedom to anyone but you. André came right in my ear and spoke in a voice of maniac: You're my whore, my son's whore! I'm yours, you whore! And then he started coming down my body, and I was so high on marijuana, and the world was spinning, and I just wanted to scream, and I screamed, and I screamed, and I screamed, and I screamed, and I screamed, right when he started sucking my cock. That's it, suck it! He was sucking, it was like he wanted to swallow my pussy. I was delirious. I ended up having a good time. André came and kissed me, all moist with the fluids of my vagina. - Did you have a good time, you little shit? - Very much so. He started rubbing his chick against the entrance to my cocoon. - Mom, did you know I've never mocked inside a bouquet? - Do you swear, son? - I swear... I used to put a condom on, or make fun of you on the outside... but making fun of you on the inside is so good! He stuck the pin in me, and in those hours I have spasms, I scream, I say things that don't make sense. - Do you like it when I burp inside you? - I love... ahhhhhh.. I love that stick playing inside me! He started moving his stick at increasing speed, it was too hard, the smell of sweat mixed with the smell of marijuana seemed to intoxicate me, his strokes became strong, firm. Go fuck your mother! Then he said something I didn't expect, something shocking, but also exciting: I'll make a son of you! He knew very well that I was no longer able to have children, because of problems during his birth. In that case, it was clear that what he said was just a fantasy. I confess that I thought it was strong, but I let myself be carried away. - Come, son... fuck your mother... make a son out of me! He then began to push with full force, his sweat dripping on me. I'm going to make a little boy out of you, my love! When I heard that I started imagining the situation. I can't explain it, but it started to make me really horny. I started imagining my belly growing, me carrying my son's child. Of course if there was the slightest chance of that happening I wouldn't allow it, but we were in the fantasy field, and it was too exciting for me. I imagined myself pregnant, with my belly and fucking him. Oh, son, fuck me, break me, make a son out of me, make a son out of me. - You want it, bitch! I want to get pregnant, get your mother pregnant, fill me full of fucking... I'm going to make you pregnant. I felt this huge cock pouring its hot liquid inside me my son is having so much fun I can't tell where all this shit is coming from and I was having so much fun imagining myself pregnant with my son. And then, after all that fun, we got into that wonderful post-orgasmic kiss, drunk, sleepy, exhausted. Andre, you're a kid, you give your mother pot and then you fuck her. - And you don't like it? - No, I don't like it. The story of my son wanting to impregnate me got stuck in my head in such a way that I even dreamed about it. But with my son, all fantasies are valid. With him I run into absolutely everything
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