While my husband is out, my son is in!!!
While my husband is out, my son is in!!!
Count of Mayara Birth F
Hello my name is Celina, I'm 42 years old, married and my husband works as a sales representative so he travels a lot i feel very lonely needy and miss him like a man apart from that he never let me lack anything neither to me nor our son James who today has 22 years until then I had never felt anything for him except love of mother itself but this changed maybe because of the absence and lacking in my husband. it all started some time ago when I came home dead tired after beating legs through stores in town under hellish heat I walked through the gate and entered my house from the kitchen door, opened the fridge and drank a glass of very cold water, went to the living room and lay down on the couch to get myself together. Didn't even think that my son was at home, suddenly he came out of the bathroom in his underwear only, white panties delineating his dick which was quite hard, seeing me seems to have been frightened, stopped for a while and apologized, after all we were always very close... Sorry mom, I didn't know you had already arrived!!! When he turned to go into his room I said: Son, what is this, you don't need to apologize, I also didn't know that you were at home!!! Come here, give your mother a kiss, come! Slightly clumsy but still with the hard dick inside her underwear she approached and gave me a kiss on my face, I was enchanted by that image delineated in his panties, I held her hand before he left near me and looking at his cock said: Wow, how beautiful !!! His girlfriends must be with the kissing just to see the size of that dick, I looked at him with a smile, and he smiling said: Mother stop!!! And went into his room to dress. I had never spoken an abusive word, especially inside the house, and that day I don't know how, I spoke "kiss" for my son, only then realized what I had said, I think it was all in the heat of horny. That unexpected scene of my son with his white panties outlining his cock also left me with a wet little mouth and blinking, from then on I started to see my son in other eyes, and began to feel desire for him. This bothered me, how could a mother have such desires precisely for a child, this was inconceivable to me, after all if a mother and her child wished it would be something absurd. I saw it as a sin that wouldn't leave me alone, but when the evil of desire strikes and her pussy is blinking, there's no way, he could be his son or whoever, if she has stitches the harm gets healed, the hardness speaks louder. Being an agent thus ends up losing reason and being dominated by this delicious desire to be eaten, to have fun tasty, to satisfy their most secret instincts, That image of my son was in my head every day, all the time. And when it got really tight and I couldn't bear to have that dick fuck me anymore... ...I would just go take a shower underneath this warm water... ...and masturbate myself very nice until I had a delicious orgasm... I was thinking about my son, and it amused me to think of him. I wanted him fucking me but felt guilty for having these thoughts, this desire that he would eat me up. It almost freaked me out so I went on the Internet and did some research into mother-son incest. That became my biggest fetish, reading erotic stories and watching mother-son incest videos. I needed that to build up the courage to seduce my son and make him my lover. I who was never a jealous woman, became envious of my son every time he brought a girlfriend or stayed in my house, they locked themselves in the room and by the whining that I heard outside the door, even if very little ones, I knew that this girl had been entering into my son's stick, and my jealousy was because I wished to be in her place carrying pica, giving good fun for my son, so I decided that I would compete with them also have the right to enjoy nice on that picka. I started taking care of myself, going to water aerobics and doing bodybuilding exercises and wearing more daring underwear at home in an attempt to arouse his desire for me. I began using very short shorts that were glued onto my body buried deep inside my butt which by the way is quite small and dividing my bouquet right down the middle with plaid blouses and no bra allowing every movement so he could easily see my tiny boobs which despite being 42 years old are still pretty firm. Since we're just two people at home most of the time it was impossible for him not to notice me. One day I happened to burn the lamp in the kitchen, and with my hard-on it was a perfect opportunity for me to take another step of seducing my son. I needed to lose what little shame I still had. This whore side I needed to show off and take advantage of so my son could see my pussy, so I put the open ladder right underneath the lamp it was almost lunchtime and I knew he'd be here any minute. As soon as I noticed him entering through the door of the room quickly climbed up on the stairs to take out the burned lamp, when he saw me said: Mother, what is it, let me touch this lamp, you will fall from that ladder!!! Imagine if I would leave !!! Just said: I myself change son, I'm already here at the very top, just hold the stair for me! He held the ladder and I put one foot on a higher step so my bouquet was well displayed and right in front of his eyes, I saw his expression of surprise when he saw my bouquette there, very pertinently, his face blushed, he became unfunny and soon noticed that it had become hard. He looked at me saying: Mommy, you are without underwear !!! I took out the lamp and looked at him, I knew that his heart should have been fired up with this surprise right in front of his eyes. After assimilating it I saw a smile of joy appear on his face. I gave him my burnt-out light bulb and asked to give me another one and put it back but decided to stay just for a little while longer so he could see appreciating and admiring my bouquet... Having finished changing the lamp still above the stairs I said: Did her son like it!!! It's beautiful mother, I saw that he was still with his dick very hard inside the trousers, and now I knew it was because of me, my bouquette aroused the horny of my son and if I wanted him to eat me right there at that time... I told him: You will still see her like this often, at home I won't wear panties anymore, I came down the stairs and asked for a hug from him, he embraced me and I made sure to squeeze my body hard against his just to feel his dick pulsing right on top of my bouquet even if it was inside my pants and over my skirt, and I was more daring yet when saying in his ear during that hug... you liked her so she will always be available to you whenever you want just tell me!!! My pussy was already sliding my baby down my thighs, I was crazy for my son to have a little more courage, be bolder, put aside the respect he has for me and take me by force and fuck me in a very wild way, I wanted to feel that dick entering into my vagina and enlarging all of it and making fun of me, him fucking me until I left myself without strength and every baked so much pickle, but let's see when this would happen while I will continue provoking him, continue with my game of seduction. One afternoon when he was at home decides that it would not pass that day, my son had to eat me, he was in the room with his mobile phone in hand I said I'd take a shower, went into the bathroom and took off my skirt and jacket of strap which I was wearing and came back to the kitchen, let my son see me naked from where he stood, soon he got up and came to the cuisine, opened the refrigerator and grabbed the glass with water, put in the cup and drank, its dick is already going to pierce Bermuda so hard as it was, i reached near him and held on firmly stick over bermuda and gave a squeeze And I felt him pulsating on my hand, he gave me a kiss and I responded, it was beautiful, he hugged me and spoke softly near my ear: Mother, I know this is crazy but I can't stand anymore, I understand what you want. I've waited so long for this son, wanted you to take my strength and fuck me, roll up my bouquette and break my ass, I climb it through the walls, I need that dick inside of me, fuck me like no man has done until today, make me your whore and I will do whatever you want!!! He quickly got rid of his clothes and became naked, first time after a man saw my son's cock, beautiful, hard, hot pulsating, stop fucking me.. You weren't going to take a bath, come on, he took me to the toilet, made me stand facing the wall and lean my ass up and open my legs, I was tense, cold but tried to relax, then he guided his dick towards the entrance of my bucket, felt the heat from her head that was about to invade me, he grabbed me by the waist and asked: Can i??? He, in response to my request held me firmly and stuck his sword into my vagina. And since I hadn't fucked with my husband for more than two months it was natural that I felt some pain, especially because the penis of my son was thicker and longer, I could feel its entrance tearing exactly as I wanted, my legs even softened and my vagina contracted spontaneously trying in vain to resist this invasion!!! I felt the little cock lodged in his pocket and he began to punch, first slowly, then a bit faster...I asked: Call me son of a bitch, bastard, whore, dog, make fun of your dick!!! "This whore moans, I know you like it.. motherfucker groan".."Look at this .. look how hard that pocket is, wet ... "" I'll tear you all up, isn't that what you want? To be fucked by a real macho ? On my dick as you want... " This, this groans my little whore, my bitch, grumbles my hooker ... Screams on my cock asshole .. go, goisssss ahhh" He pumped harder and stronger, my body trembled, I moaned louder, my legs softened and could no longer support my body and he went crazy ...-" Bitch rebelliousness, move it goes, go ohh that ... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "... "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, He moaned and released all the milk that was kept especially for me, flooding my bucket with his hot little fuck and guarding me so I wouldn't faint, then he also said: My whore.. you are delicious... in the absence of my father I will extinguish your fire, I am going to fuck your bucket every day, just ask me" I ended up lying on the bathroom floor, tired sweating breathlessly and he kissed me and told how much he loved me, only after a while we opened the shower and let the cold water fall over our bodies to cool us down and go to bed where he would still eat my skin. It was a delightful experience and although I feel guilty about cheating on my husband with my own son, I can't stand to be without his dick fucking me almost every night. While my husband is away, I am the wife of my own child, it is he who extinguishes my fire, eats my ass and fucks my pussy all day as he promised.
Mayara born F 07/01/2019
Count of Mayara Birth F
Hello my name is Celina, I'm 42 years old, married and my husband works as a sales representative so he travels a lot i feel very lonely needy and miss him like a man apart from that he never let me lack anything neither to me nor our son James who today has 22 years until then I had never felt anything for him except love of mother itself but this changed maybe because of the absence and lacking in my husband. it all started some time ago when I came home dead tired after beating legs through stores in town under hellish heat I walked through the gate and entered my house from the kitchen door, opened the fridge and drank a glass of very cold water, went to the living room and lay down on the couch to get myself together. Didn't even think that my son was at home, suddenly he came out of the bathroom in his underwear only, white panties delineating his dick which was quite hard, seeing me seems to have been frightened, stopped for a while and apologized, after all we were always very close... Sorry mom, I didn't know you had already arrived!!! When he turned to go into his room I said: Son, what is this, you don't need to apologize, I also didn't know that you were at home!!! Come here, give your mother a kiss, come! Slightly clumsy but still with the hard dick inside her underwear she approached and gave me a kiss on my face, I was enchanted by that image delineated in his panties, I held her hand before he left near me and looking at his cock said: Wow, how beautiful !!! His girlfriends must be with the kissing just to see the size of that dick, I looked at him with a smile, and he smiling said: Mother stop!!! And went into his room to dress. I had never spoken an abusive word, especially inside the house, and that day I don't know how, I spoke "kiss" for my son, only then realized what I had said, I think it was all in the heat of horny. That unexpected scene of my son with his white panties outlining his cock also left me with a wet little mouth and blinking, from then on I started to see my son in other eyes, and began to feel desire for him. This bothered me, how could a mother have such desires precisely for a child, this was inconceivable to me, after all if a mother and her child wished it would be something absurd. I saw it as a sin that wouldn't leave me alone, but when the evil of desire strikes and her pussy is blinking, there's no way, he could be his son or whoever, if she has stitches the harm gets healed, the hardness speaks louder. Being an agent thus ends up losing reason and being dominated by this delicious desire to be eaten, to have fun tasty, to satisfy their most secret instincts, That image of my son was in my head every day, all the time. And when it got really tight and I couldn't bear to have that dick fuck me anymore... ...I would just go take a shower underneath this warm water... ...and masturbate myself very nice until I had a delicious orgasm... I was thinking about my son, and it amused me to think of him. I wanted him fucking me but felt guilty for having these thoughts, this desire that he would eat me up. It almost freaked me out so I went on the Internet and did some research into mother-son incest. That became my biggest fetish, reading erotic stories and watching mother-son incest videos. I needed that to build up the courage to seduce my son and make him my lover. I who was never a jealous woman, became envious of my son every time he brought a girlfriend or stayed in my house, they locked themselves in the room and by the whining that I heard outside the door, even if very little ones, I knew that this girl had been entering into my son's stick, and my jealousy was because I wished to be in her place carrying pica, giving good fun for my son, so I decided that I would compete with them also have the right to enjoy nice on that picka. I started taking care of myself, going to water aerobics and doing bodybuilding exercises and wearing more daring underwear at home in an attempt to arouse his desire for me. I began using very short shorts that were glued onto my body buried deep inside my butt which by the way is quite small and dividing my bouquet right down the middle with plaid blouses and no bra allowing every movement so he could easily see my tiny boobs which despite being 42 years old are still pretty firm. Since we're just two people at home most of the time it was impossible for him not to notice me. One day I happened to burn the lamp in the kitchen, and with my hard-on it was a perfect opportunity for me to take another step of seducing my son. I needed to lose what little shame I still had. This whore side I needed to show off and take advantage of so my son could see my pussy, so I put the open ladder right underneath the lamp it was almost lunchtime and I knew he'd be here any minute. As soon as I noticed him entering through the door of the room quickly climbed up on the stairs to take out the burned lamp, when he saw me said: Mother, what is it, let me touch this lamp, you will fall from that ladder!!! Imagine if I would leave !!! Just said: I myself change son, I'm already here at the very top, just hold the stair for me! He held the ladder and I put one foot on a higher step so my bouquet was well displayed and right in front of his eyes, I saw his expression of surprise when he saw my bouquette there, very pertinently, his face blushed, he became unfunny and soon noticed that it had become hard. He looked at me saying: Mommy, you are without underwear !!! I took out the lamp and looked at him, I knew that his heart should have been fired up with this surprise right in front of his eyes. After assimilating it I saw a smile of joy appear on his face. I gave him my burnt-out light bulb and asked to give me another one and put it back but decided to stay just for a little while longer so he could see appreciating and admiring my bouquet... Having finished changing the lamp still above the stairs I said: Did her son like it!!! It's beautiful mother, I saw that he was still with his dick very hard inside the trousers, and now I knew it was because of me, my bouquette aroused the horny of my son and if I wanted him to eat me right there at that time... I told him: You will still see her like this often, at home I won't wear panties anymore, I came down the stairs and asked for a hug from him, he embraced me and I made sure to squeeze my body hard against his just to feel his dick pulsing right on top of my bouquet even if it was inside my pants and over my skirt, and I was more daring yet when saying in his ear during that hug... you liked her so she will always be available to you whenever you want just tell me!!! My pussy was already sliding my baby down my thighs, I was crazy for my son to have a little more courage, be bolder, put aside the respect he has for me and take me by force and fuck me in a very wild way, I wanted to feel that dick entering into my vagina and enlarging all of it and making fun of me, him fucking me until I left myself without strength and every baked so much pickle, but let's see when this would happen while I will continue provoking him, continue with my game of seduction. One afternoon when he was at home decides that it would not pass that day, my son had to eat me, he was in the room with his mobile phone in hand I said I'd take a shower, went into the bathroom and took off my skirt and jacket of strap which I was wearing and came back to the kitchen, let my son see me naked from where he stood, soon he got up and came to the cuisine, opened the refrigerator and grabbed the glass with water, put in the cup and drank, its dick is already going to pierce Bermuda so hard as it was, i reached near him and held on firmly stick over bermuda and gave a squeeze And I felt him pulsating on my hand, he gave me a kiss and I responded, it was beautiful, he hugged me and spoke softly near my ear: Mother, I know this is crazy but I can't stand anymore, I understand what you want. I've waited so long for this son, wanted you to take my strength and fuck me, roll up my bouquette and break my ass, I climb it through the walls, I need that dick inside of me, fuck me like no man has done until today, make me your whore and I will do whatever you want!!! He quickly got rid of his clothes and became naked, first time after a man saw my son's cock, beautiful, hard, hot pulsating, stop fucking me.. You weren't going to take a bath, come on, he took me to the toilet, made me stand facing the wall and lean my ass up and open my legs, I was tense, cold but tried to relax, then he guided his dick towards the entrance of my bucket, felt the heat from her head that was about to invade me, he grabbed me by the waist and asked: Can i??? He, in response to my request held me firmly and stuck his sword into my vagina. And since I hadn't fucked with my husband for more than two months it was natural that I felt some pain, especially because the penis of my son was thicker and longer, I could feel its entrance tearing exactly as I wanted, my legs even softened and my vagina contracted spontaneously trying in vain to resist this invasion!!! I felt the little cock lodged in his pocket and he began to punch, first slowly, then a bit faster...I asked: Call me son of a bitch, bastard, whore, dog, make fun of your dick!!! "This whore moans, I know you like it.. motherfucker groan".."Look at this .. look how hard that pocket is, wet ... "" I'll tear you all up, isn't that what you want? To be fucked by a real macho ? On my dick as you want... " This, this groans my little whore, my bitch, grumbles my hooker ... Screams on my cock asshole .. go, goisssss ahhh" He pumped harder and stronger, my body trembled, I moaned louder, my legs softened and could no longer support my body and he went crazy ...-" Bitch rebelliousness, move it goes, go ohh that ... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "... "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, He moaned and released all the milk that was kept especially for me, flooding my bucket with his hot little fuck and guarding me so I wouldn't faint, then he also said: My whore.. you are delicious... in the absence of my father I will extinguish your fire, I am going to fuck your bucket every day, just ask me" I ended up lying on the bathroom floor, tired sweating breathlessly and he kissed me and told how much he loved me, only after a while we opened the shower and let the cold water fall over our bodies to cool us down and go to bed where he would still eat my skin. It was a delightful experience and although I feel guilty about cheating on my husband with my own son, I can't stand to be without his dick fucking me almost every night. While my husband is away, I am the wife of my own child, it is he who extinguishes my fire, eats my ass and fucks my pussy all day as he promised.
Mayara born F 07/01/2019
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