Breaking the Taboo

Sonia's friends kept urging her to find a boyfriend, even if it was to help pass the time, they said. Could she! She had been separated from her husband for almost ten years and in those years everyone had lived practically alone, just her and her son Eduardo.
She'd had an affair, but nothing serious, mostly because her son was jealous of her.
When she noticed that someone was courting her, she became ill and only "died" when the intruder moved away from her mother. This has happened since she was eight years old, when her parents separated. Today, at eighteen years old, she was still "clinging to her mother's skirt" as the ancients said.
One fine day a friend of Sonia's who was also separated invited her and her son to spend a weekend on the rooftop of her property.
On the appointed day, the three of them followed her in her friend's car to the rooftop, where, after unloading their luggage from the car, they went to the swimming pool to sunbathe.
It was not yet midday when Sonia's friend received a phone call from a couple who were her relatives and lived in the country, asking her to stay at their home that night because the next day they were taking their daughter to the doctor for an emergency appointment.
Sonia thought it best for the three of them to return to the city together, but her friend convinced her to stay there with her son and she would return the following afternoon to pick them up.
After her friend left, Sonia prepared some snacks, and she and her son enjoyed themselves by the pool.
In the afternoon the weather began to change and in the evening a strong storm accompanied by strong wind and an unbearable cold began.
Sonia and her son lit the fire and sat on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, warming themselves.
About eight o'clock they decided to have a snack and started drinking some of the wine they had bought on the way to the cottage.
After a while, they both got a little high and ended up sleeping right there on the couch.
Early in the morning, Edward awoke to the sound of a loud thunder and realized that he was hugging his mother from behind and with his hands on her breasts. He stood up abruptly and in this movement involuntarily pulled the blanket that covered her and took a great fright! His mother was completely naked!
Was I dreaming or was it still the effect of the wine? he thought.
He was puzzled when his mother complained:
- Give the blanket back Eduardo, can't you see it's getting fucking cold?
He just stood there like an automaton, just staring at his mother's body.
"Give the blanket back and come to bed before you catch a cold", her mother insisted.
Disoriented, he ended up lying next to her and that's when he heard her ask:
- Eduardo did you do that on purpose or were you really sleeping?
- That what, Mom?
- When you nearly undressed me by force.
- Did I do that, Mom?
- Sure, and he stuck his finger in me a bunch of times.
What a crazy thing to do, Mom. I swear I must be dreaming.
- That's what I thought, but it really got to me.
- What do you mean, Mom?
I'm ashamed to say.
- Say, Mom, you know we've never had secrets from each other.
- It's that you provoked me so much that at the time I was dying to...
- And you're still in the mood?
- It 's ...
Are you still in the mood?
Sonia instead of answering began to cry and in an impulse embraced her son and began to kiss his lips, his eyes, his neck, his hair...
Eduardo stood motionless, but gradually he found himself and timidly began to feel his mother's breasts and ass.
After some time of quiet caresses, Eduardo became very excited and lying on her began to penetrate her.
God, it's been so long since I've felt that inside.
- How tight you are, Mommy.
- And you are very nice, my son.
- I've often wanted to do that with you, Mom.
- I had a little boy too... many times.
- That's a good move, Mom.
- Push it hard, my son!
I'm going to have fun, Mom. I'm going to have fun.
I'm having fun too.
It was as if the forces of nature were once again celebrating the victory of instincts over the age-old and dreaded taboo...