My son abused me.

My name is Denise and I'm 47 years old. After my husband left me to go live with his young secretary, for a long time I didn't know what to do with my life. Fortunately I had my son Daniel (16), who helped me not be so lonely. With him I learned how to use the computer and thus occupy a good part of my day. Sex; I started using a vibrator that I ended up buying on the Internet. Every night when it was difficult to fall asleep I took light sleeping pills prescribed by my doctor. Another woman who lived in the building and was also separated, ended up inviting me to go to a widow's house right there on the building where every Saturday I had card games and some snacks and drinks that each one brought: beer, champagne, soda and even some kind of alcoholic punch. Eventually I got to the limit and started drinking beer and even champagne. When Daniel began seeing me coming home half-troubled, he actually caught my attention. One day I arrived so drunk that when I woke up naked from waist down the next morning, I was trying to remember something... But it wasn't possible. After a few days, in addition to getting slightly drunk, I still ended up taking a sleeping pill. Again I awoke with no clothes at all but strangely little pain in my anus ... I even remembered having taken the pill, but didn't remember taking off my clothes. Reasoning with myself I began to suspect that there must be something wrong with my son and was terrified of imagining him removing my clothing and probably exploiting me in deep sleep for sexual abuse... That little pain on his anus made me think about what had happened This idea that my son had been shoving his ass into mine was gradually making me much more curious than angry, because I remembered with nostalgia the days of youth when he loved to give a butt and only stopped after getting married. The next Saturday it would be past ten o'clock at night when I came home pretending to be drunk.
- Shit, again?
- I'll take my medicine and go to sleep.
- There you go.
I went to my room and threw myself on the bed, waiting. After about 20 minutes -- that's how long it should take for medication to work -
- What's wrong?
I felt his hand even shaking me, but remained steady. The little bastard came to the point of turning my belly upwards that almost didn't give in. I continued with closed eyes and felt when he was opening the bermuda I wore and slowly pulled it carefully out from my body. I stayed firm and soon after the fool took off his panties then started sticking his finger into my bucket ... Instinctively I began feeling wet, and I was about to open my eyes to sit on his hand, when he pushed me again until I left him abdominal again. Two minutes later I felt something leaning on my butt and forcing into my anus... the son of a bitch was starting to get in my ass; he stuck his pinto which shouldn't be small at all and started moaning.
You are so hot!
With his heart racing, he groaned a little and stood still with his stick up.
- Mom, is everything all right?
I don't even know if I should have, but I did.
- It's all right.
I think he was so confident that for about three minutes, he kept punching me in the ass and amazingly enough it seemed to start liking him when he pulled his pin out of my butt and ran practically naked from the room with his bermuda in hand. Because he hadn't made fun of me, probably went into the bathroom to make a joke. Within a few minutes, I was having an orgasm still imagining my son's penis on my ass and spent three days trying to figure out how to talk to him about the stupid thing he had done to me but couldn't think of any way to start until I decided that it would be very straightforward.
- Can you help Mommy take her clothes off?
- What's that?
- I'm going to take a shower and you have to help me undress, too!
- All of it, mother?
I started by unbuttoning my Bermuda shorts.
- All of it!
- But then I'll see you naked!
- Have you ever seen me naked?
Of course not!
I went bermuda shrugging letting him stare at my panties.
- I know all about your shameless... you were taking advantage of me being drunk, wasn't it?
He tried to get up and I held him by the shoulder.
- You don't have to lie to me; Saturday I just pretended that I was drunk and asleep in order to prove what you were doing with me.
He lowered his head.
- I'm sorry about that, Mom.
I pulled his hair so he'd look at me.
- But you didn't even have sex with me, neither your bastard!...
- I thought you'd never find out...
I pushed him back to the bed and pulled on his shorts, telling him that he was getting more scared.
- Today I want you to show me everything that you were doing with me while I was sleeping because of the medicine and drink.
He tried to stop him from taking off his clothes, but when by giving him a few slaps I succeeded in removing even his underpants he stopped resisting and just stared at me while I looked for his billow which too frightened remained soft.
- Now take off your mommy's panties!
He sat back on the bed and, reaching up his hands began to pull my panties down until they fell flat at my feet.
- Have you ever done anything in front of here?
No, Mom, I swear to God.
- But that day you stuck your finger in it, didn't you?
- It was, Mom... but it's just the fingers!
Even scared the son of a bitch started getting hard.
- You never wanted to stick him in here?
But I was afraid that if you didn't hold on, it would make me laugh.
What about my ass?
- Motherfucker, if it happened there wouldn't be any danger.
I rubbed a little more of my bouquet on his face and then again passing the hand.
- You want to put him in here, do you?
- It's not dangerous?
- You have no son!
Quickly I was on all fours in bed with my butt turned out of the bed and he standing behind me came around clumsily rubbing his penis until it found its hole and started to sink. After so long again feeling a real penis penetrating me, I left aside any shame that could still have had for my son.
- Go son, put it all in there!
Daniel seems to be a man already quite experienced kicked on my bouquet for about five minutes managing to make me have an orgasm long
Mommy's going to have fun, son.
I'm still having fun.
- I'll have fun too, Mom!
- You can make fun of Mommy!
How delightful it was to feel my son enjoying himself in my bouquet almost at the same time as I did, grabbing hold of my underpants so that they wouldn't leak... and kissed him before taking a shower.
- You can't tell anyone about this, all right?
I went to take a shower and when I came back, the bastard had already gone to his room. I lay down for almost an hour thinking about what happened and concluded that it was wonderful. The next day, I was in the kitchen preparing coffee when he arrived ready to go to school, said good morning to me and quickly took his coffee and left without making any comment on the previous night. Cleaning up my rooms I spent all this time thinking of my own son putting him into my bucket which even thought of using the vibrator again ... But between the vibrator and my son, I thought it best to wait until he got home from school. So I made lunch for him, then went into the bathroom on purpose leaving the door open. It didn't take long before Daniel came looking for me when he showed up at the toilet.
- I'm here mother!
That's exactly what I wanted to do, so I quickly opened the box door and let him see me completely naked.
- I'm going to pack lunch, all right?
He stood in the doorway looking at me.
- Don't be in such a hurry, Mom!
I was wiping myself, and the little bastard stood there looking at me for a long time.
I'm going to put some clothes on, okay?
- Can I really?
I said yes and walked away knowing that my son was looking at my ass, so I grabbed a pair of panties and threatening to put them on turned my butt around for him because I'm crazy about him eating my arse and was kind of afraid to ask.
- What is it, son?
- You're letting him do that again?
But do you want it in the front or back?
I was all happy when he brazenly unzipped his trousers and let me see his totally hard cock.
- You leave it behind, do you?
I was soon standing in the same position as last night, and he's analyzing my ass with both hands.
- I love looking at your ass!
- You'll be able to look whenever you want; agreed?
From four, you could even see the little prick passing saliva on his penis before he started rubbing it in my anus... daniel stopped with him at target and gave a small punch penetrating me.
- Go on son, put it all in Oooooh that's delicious!
Like a real bitch, I stood on my hands and knees letting my son start kicking me pretty good in the ass.
- I'll have fun, mother!
Have fun with your mommy, have fun!
I felt his penis pulsating and spitting a lot of sperm inside my anus. Daniel was sitting on the couch watching me
- My mother?
I got close.
- What is it?
- Show me your ass, will you?
I turned to him and still kicked his ass letting go of my hand and kissed me on the buttocks... My son was behaving like a real macho catcher. He said that he had time to get to my friend's house, so he took off his clothes.
- Do you let me see your mother's bouquet?
- What's that?
He explained that he just wanted to see what a bouquet looked like on the inside and made me sit down, spread my legs open so I could start opening her vaginal lips with his fingers. And after staring at it for more than a minute, this jerk-off simply leaned over his mouth and gave him a kiss as if my bouquet were a mouth.
- What is it, son?
He was looking at me and smiling.
It's just that I saw it in a movie Mom, and I always wanted to do it.
- Then make more son... it is very tasty.
And he kept his tongue out and sucking that I even wondered if it was really the first time he had oral sex, making me laugh so much fun. Today I have full sex with my son without any shame.