Widow and drunk, my son took care of me...

I'm writing this story more to vent, because I can never tell to anyone. I Marta, very young and living in a city in the interior, in the comings and goings of our high school that was a little distant and having to pass through a farm with three more colleagues (all boys), they began to make me some indecent proposals. First I went to the restaurant with my father to get me wrapped up in a garbage truck with a dirty parishioner every day I was going to the garage with our parents and I felt a little dirty. First I went to the restaurant with my father to get me wrapped up in a garbage truck with my parents and I started to make me some indecent proposals. More out of curiosity I started to play holding his hard pints; then sucking, giving the bundle and it didn't take long for me to let them get into my pocket. The three were lining up to fuck me and one after the other was enjoying inside my old paper or inside the bundle... I loved to have sex with the three. Only that I got pregnant and took years to get educated was to feel a pleasure to tell who was who. The truth gave the baby a lot of confusion and I ended up with a feeling of pleasure to tell who was who was who. The truth gave the baby a lot of confusion and I ended up with a feeling of pleasure to tell who was who was who was who was who was who was who was who. Mommy is naked! - I know, but alone you'll end up falling and hurting yourself! He let me go to open the shower, and he let me go back into the shower, and I felt the cold water hit my body. He made me hold the wall bracket, and he passed his hands all over my body, soaking it, and then passing the soap. When I stumbled a little, he quickly held me by the waist. Then he made me sit on the toilet to dry my body with a towel. By then, I was no longer dizzy, and I could feel my son drying my body with the towel all the way up to my breasts and thighs. He made me get up to dry the back of my body by passing the towel on my butt, legs and thighs. Always holding me by the waist, he took me to my room, where he made me say that I was going to get some coffee to drink. I didn't mind waiting for him to come by, and he brought me a towel and made me sit down slowly. - Thank you, son! He went back to the closet with an underwear that helped me get dressed... I slept in my underwear only waking up the next day with him shaking me wondering if everything was alright. In a second I remembered everything that had happened and sitting on the bed I asked him to give me a hug thanking me again for taking care of me so lovingly. He gave me a kiss on the face said he would do anything for me because I was the person he loved the most. He told me that he had prepared a coffee for us, asked him to get a blouse in the closet to wear. When he got up I could see that Tales had a certain volume in his bermuda. He kept looking at me hiding my underwear I know that they were alright at that time Tales. Soon after he left college he proceeded and I proceeded to go back to my room remembering how much my son had enjoyed taking me to his room and just taking me with him until he was happy to take me to his room for a few more drinks. On Saturday night, I went to his party and asked him to let me have a few drinks with him again, but he didn't let me have a few drinks. - Have you been drinking again, Mother? - Just a little, you see? You look like a naughty child. I'm clutching your arm as I'm walking into the elevator. You want to punish me, I'll let you beat my butt. I see I'm going to have to make you take bitter coffee again. We walk into the apartment and I'm still clutching her arm. - I think I'm gonna need you to help me bathe again! You said yourself you're not drunk and you can take a bath by yourself. He walked me to my suite room, dropped me off, and walked to the door. - I'll leave the door open, all right? He left, and I got undressed by the bed and went to the bathroom, leaving the door open, and it didn't take five minutes for him to come in and ask me if everything was okay. - I wanted you to give me a bath! - But Mom, that's not normal, you understand? - But you're the only man I can trust, get in here with Mommy, get in! He hesitated, but eventually he took off his clothes and just in his underwear that had a huge volume in front came into the box, hugging me from the front making my breasts pressed against his body and something hard leaning on my groin. I felt his hands sliding down my back and stopping at the beginning of my butt. - You're a very beautiful woman! - Do you think son? - Your body is wonderful! I myself took his hand and made it go down to my buttocks, and then the other one also came down and both of them began to feel my butt. I took courage and quickly put my hand inside his panties holding his hard stick. He with his hands on my butt began to kiss my neck. - Don't do that mother! - But I need a son, you understand? - I think so mother, I can't resist! - You don't have to resist, do what you want! And the first thing he did was hold my face and give me a strong kiss on the mouth that took my breath away for a few seconds, and then he leaned back to start sucking on my breasts while I moved my hand on his dick feeling that it wasn't small and even a little thick between my fingers, and from his breasts he kissed my mouth again and put his hand on my bouquet that was already on fire, and I felt my legs a little limp. - Put it in me, put it! He again complained that it was wrong, but he tried to fit his hard dick between my legs just below my sex that was throbbing with excitement. I again held his dick and standing backward made his member lean against my bouquet, which only brushed in the middle of the vaginal lips. - Put it down, son, put it down! He thrust in the head of the stick, and holding my waist with both hands gave such a strong blow that even leaning against the wall he almost fell to his knees. I'm going to go to the hospital, and I'm going to tell you what I'm gonna do. My fear was that he would mock before me, but to my surprise he kept punching deeply making me have the most pleasurable orgasm of my life moaning loudly. I was trying to normalize my breathing with him still giving strong pyrotechnics that his groin hit on my butt producing a characteristic sound. When he moaned louder saying that he was going to mock and feeling that he was going to take my bottle. - Don't take it away, son, take it away, take it away, take it away. He gave one last strong punch making his body squeeze my ass, and standing still made me feel his cock barking and pouring all his joy inside my bouquet. Then making me turn my face towards him, he gave me a light kiss on the mouth. - Sorry I couldn't resist! I left a stronger kiss on your lips. - Mom loved your coil! When he came back to tell me that he had prepared a snack for us, and finding me still naked he got rid of the slipper climbing into bed coming to hug me, kiss me on the mouth and suck on my breasts. - Do you want to get naked so we can date some more? In a second he also got naked and with a hard stick he kissed me again, sucking a little more on my breasts until he asked me to stay on all fours. In the puppy position I felt him looking for the entrance to my pocket rubbing the tip of his cock that quickly began to penetrate me. - Oh, my God! - You are stronger son! Once again he began to punch me hard enough in my little butt that I was screaming like a mare in the heat. - Aaaaah! Aaaahhhh! I'm going to have fun! I'm going to goooooozarrrr!!!!!... I was having another nice orgasm feeling at the same time he was enjoying inside me. We spent the normal Sunday, and together we decided to go to enjoy the last holiday in the church. When my son's girlfriend arrived with her parents giving her a kiss on the mouth in front of me, I confess that I was envious being sure that they were both having sex because of the experience he demonstrated with me. That day I did not take a sip of drink, and at nine o'clock at night we went up and went straight to my suite room where we took a bath together going back to bed. Many kisses, breasts sucked and with my pussy on fire, Tales surprised me by kissing my belly until he reached the middle of my legs and started sucking my pussy. - What about your son? But he kept licking and sucking my vaginal lips, lifting me up to the clouds, until I made fun of him by squeezing his head with my thighs. Quickly he climbed over my body and punched his dick in my pussy until he also made fun of me. I took a quick bath and ended up sleeping the way I came into the world. Early Monday morning, I woke up with my son shaking his hand on my butt, saying that it was almost time for him to go to school. Still sleepy, I continued on my lap with him fondly patting my butt, and then a few kisses on my buttocks. I continued in the same position. - He's washed up! He answered nothing, and opening my mouth he passed his finger-tip over my anus. - What are you talking about? - You have a wonderful ass! It reminded me of when I used to kick ass for my friends. - What are you thinking, huh? - If you let me! - You want to put it in the back? He just smiled and kept passing his fingertip and I asked. - You want it now? He just showed me the volume that he had in his pants, and I was getting four. I saw when he spat on his hand to pass on his penis and see him leaning. I almost cried with pain and pleasure feeling my son's cock going into my ass. Such began to punch, and I arrived half-bodied on the bed I took my hand in my pussy and I was passing my finger while he was willingly. Again we practically had fun together. Shortly after he went to college and I was still in bed analyzing everything that was happening between us. I was getting so promiscuous with my own son, that in addition to giving him his ass, I then passed on his dick and let him have fun in my mouth. My three-year-old son is having sex as a lover, but we keep having sex constantly.