My son is an evangelical pastor...

When my son Hugo was born, my father put me with the child in his arms in his van and took me to the pastor's house. The pastor's wife (Dona Juraci) already knew what had happened and she was the one who convinced her husband to accept me in his house before a tragedy happened. The pastor's wife was over 60 years old, and he was 65. On the next occasion that the whole church of the city did not know that the pastor made me the same age, with the acceptance of the wife, I became the pastor's mistress in his own small house. Still old and without any interest in sex, Juraci let my husband go to sleep next to me. My father, however, as soon as my son Hugo was born, my father put me with the child in his arms in his van and took me to the pastor's house. The pastor's wife (Dona Juraci) already knew what had happened and it was she who convinced her husband to accept me in his house before a tragedy happened. The pastor's wife was over 60, and he was 65. - But Hugo, are you getting married...? He noticed my frightened face and patted me on the ass. - Calm down, D. Solange, you don't have to be like this! At least turn your back so I can cover myself. He, with an enigmatic smile on his face, took a chair from a nearby table and simply sat down next to me. - I was on my way, and they told me the meeting had been canceled, so I decided to head straight home. I more tremble than green stick. - So much for trying to get those marks off my bikini! He's putting his hand on my ass again, but only to make a slight caress. - Those marks look so good on you! - Please son... let me get it together, let me! It's all right, Mom, I'm going inside. - I'm ashamed of myself, aren't I? Hugo always knew what was going on between me and the pastor with the connivance of Mrs. Juraci, and never commented on anything, much less reproached me. - In front of my mother; you can get naked whenever you want!... - But that's a sin! - No sin, mother, that is taboo! But this was not what he always preached in his services, where he always said in all the letters that especially women had to dress so as not to be showing intimate parts of their body. He went inside the house and I sat there thinking about what had happened in those few minutes with my son passing his hand on my ass and even kissing my butt... I realized that deep down I had enjoyed being cuddled by him. I turned around without worrying whether he would return to the yard or not. I still lay there for a few minutes imagining my son coming back and looking at my body from the front. I calmly took the towel that was lying on it, and wrapping myself I went straight inside the house to take a cold shower to put out that fire that was taking over my body. Then I went to my room and took an empty rolling tube of perfume that I had always used to masturbate myself... This had been happening for almost 3 years. Next Saturday, seeing Hugo getting ready, I asked him: - Are you going out, son? - Yes, I will! - Will it take long? - A little; I want to arrange some things there in the church!... But before he left, Hugo gave me a stronger hug than usual, and a kiss on the cheek. Don't worry about me! It took me a while to go out to the yard, get naked, wet my body and lie on the sunbed, sunbathing in front of my body, wondering what I would do if Hugo suddenly appeared. About an hour after he had left, Hugo actually appeared in the yard and came straight at me. I put my hand on my skirt and covered my breasts with the other arm... Even with my heart beating hard I tried to show calm. - Is he back yet? He smiled and again took the chair to sit next to me. - I just came back to see if I could find you naked! - You wanted to see me naked again, didn't you? Hugo has always been very discreet, so discreet that I've never seen him interested in any woman, even if he had some in church demonstrating that he would open his legs to him very easily... only it happened without me suspecting any of them. He's putting his hand on my thigh, smoothing it up close to my pussy. - You in a very beautiful body mother... any man would like to have you! But you're not only a shepherd, you're my son. He took my hands off my breasts, leaned back and gave a good suck at one of the beaks causing me to let out a little groan. You've been on your own too long. I also took my hand off my pussy, feeling his fingers go through it, and he stopped sucking on my breast and his face was right next to mine without taking his hand off my bottle. - I want you for myself! We can't do what you're asking! Him before he slipped a kiss on my mouth. - Yes, we can... just say that you want too! I couldn't answer until he took his mouth off mine. I want to see you again. Hugo was already sticking his finger in my pocket, making back-and-forth moves. - Not here in the quinnnnntal! He gave me another kiss on the mouth, pulled me by the hand to make me stand up and took me inside the house straight to his room. He made me lie down and watched him take off all his clothes without a hint of embarrassment because I was his mother ... I was breathless seeing his hard cock that must have been a palm size. He was opening my legs and without my expecting it came with his mouth directly on my bottle sucking so eagerly that I felt his tongue wanting to enter me ... I could never imagine that my evangelical pastor son was so shameless and crazy. As soon as I had my first orgasm, he practically with all his carabuzada asked me to stay on four and then he came sticking his cock in my bottle with a certain violence. After so many years of feeling a cock again I ended up fucking the bitch that was hidden inside me. - Go, son, get in there and piss on that sinful mother of yours! His hands held me by the hips and he punched me so hard that I could feel his dick hitting my uterus. What a lovely bouquet you have! She's all yours... but I'm almost goooozannnnd! He's knocking and you're patting me on the ass. Enjoy yourself, Solange, I want to enjoy myself too. And I'm having my second orgasm with my son. It's laughing in me, it's laughing! I think it was the first time that I felt someone making fun of me inside, I made fun at the same time. I went to clean myself, and coming out of the bathroom I looked at the open door of the room he was still lying naked. I turned to go there and sit on the bed. - For the love of God my son; what have we done?... He holding his half-worn stick and bringing his other hand to my thigh. We did what we had to do, didn't you like it? - Of course I liked it... but... but I... I was going to say that I thought we shouldn't have done it and that we should avoid it happening again, when he smiled and said, - Lie here by my side! I went to bed and he came over and leaned his body over mine and kissed me. - You're my wife now! And he started sucking on my breasts. - I'm your wife? - Just don't let anyone suspect anything! I decided to remain silent, just feeling his hand running down my back and the kisses he gave me on my face and on my mouth. Without looking and only by groping I managed to hold his stick, and he gave me another kiss on the mouth and smiling: - I know that after your uncle, you've never been interested in another man, have you? - That's right! But with me, Mom, if you feel like anything, just talk to me, okay? I felt his dick start to get hard again. - And I'll be yours whenever you wish!... - You want to be on all fours again, do you? I'll do anything you ask of me! He's starting to get in my pussy and at the same time running his fingertip over my ass. Can I have anything I want? - Whatever you want; I'll do it with pleasure! He quickly took it out of my pocket and leaned on my ass. - You leave it here, leave it...? My son seemed to have the same issues as his father. I'll let you have it, son, but take it slow, okay? Deep down I lived missing everything the shepherd did to me, and when I felt Hugo shoving that delicious stick up my ass again I began to moan and without a shred of shame. Put it all up my asshole! Hugo's been shoving it up my ass so long, that after he poked it in and pulled his dick out, I had to run back to the bathroom with my ass full of fucking and pretty burnt. Actually, I'm still the wife of my pastor's son who started to have certain fantasies about me. I who was always helping him in the church, one day in the adjoining room where he was waiting for the faithful to arrive, and where there was even a small bathroom, he locked the door that gave access to the church and took his stick out. - Do you want to suck it, Mom? You could hear the hum-hum-hum of several people talking at the same time coming from the church hall. - Have you lost your mind? He's swinging his hard stick at me. Give me a little blowjob, and hurry up! As he stood, I knelt down in front of him, tucking his dick and starting to suckle... he trying to moan and speak softly, even though all that noise was coming from inside the church. Go mother, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it! He was making fun of me, and I had to swallow everything so I wouldn't drop anything on the floor. After that day, he spent a few times wanting to get in my pooch while we waited to fill the hall. I with my long dress lifted up to the back, kneeling on a small sofa and without panties he was getting in while we listened to the noise coming from inside the hall. I who often climbed with the pastor in front of his wife Juraci, I began to feel the desire to climb with my son knowing that there were several people very close, separated from us only by a wall.