The Story of Me II

Hi. For those of you who don't know me, my name is Sara and I have an incestuous affair with my son Fabio. Told on the case: My story behind it After that intercourse I felt guilty for everything that happened between us. My son went to sleep after that sex. I thought that I had made a mistake by having sex with my son. He took the coffee and I left him at school, he didn't even say one word like "I was very embarrassed". I did not know if he would have liked to fuck me. Leaving him in college he said briefly (Goodbye) I replied to him (Until then my child) and went on for work. At work some people greeted me but I paid no attention. Silvana came to talk to me and I told her it wasn't anything. Said she should take care of me that day because I was exhausted, wouldn't have slept well that night, so I went home. In the car, that seat of my son on me never leaves my mind. I thought he was going to go crazy. When I got home, I tried to lie down; I had a baby doll with nothing underneath and would have a short nap being awakened by my housekeeper saying it's time to pick up my child from school. I prepared myself to go get him. Coming back with my high-school son he didn't tell me anything, I asked if he felt bad about his experience with me. He said (No mom! Didn't find her) So I said: Why are you talking nonsense with me son? He said that he would be ashamed to open up with me. At the time I took a heavy burden off my conscience, and told him to try it out on his own. He thought it best not to go into too much detail about our first experience together; we should never speak of it again. I said okay. When I got home I went for a shower and lunch with Fabio, who remarked how well she was doing at her new school and things like this which I don't even remember anymore. Then I left for work and tried to greet all those whom I had missed that morning. Silvana came to me and said: "Didn't you say that I would take care of the agency?"I replied:"Yes, but I am feeling good!"She made a suspicious face and I said",You can go with a pleasant air"Silvanand he said:"It is fine".And she smiled.The time flew by and it was already 4:55am. Coming home earlier than usual, because I would close the agency at 6:00. I tried to dismiss the waitress knowing that she had made dinner before making her own. I called my son for supper and he said (I'll be right there mother) I waited while I was putting on the table plates, dishes and containers of food. When he came back and told me that he will be very hungry, so I put his supper in place, sat watching him eat it and thinking how beautiful Fabio was after serving me dinner. When we finished I looked for remove the plates, dishes and containers. Fabio went to the living room watching TV and I went to my bedroom waiting for the food that I have just eaten to cool so I could take a shower. I tried to get even closer when I hit on his perfume glass and he saw it and hid the penis immediately. I was a little embarrassed and said, "What are you doing Fabio? He says that is normal for boys at this age to do so and I would have messed up". I'd already had sex with him for what a masturbation cost. He told me to get the high-heeled sandal that would give much more "hardness" in it. I went to pick up my shoe from my closet when he will follow me without realizing and came across him completely naked and his penis hard in my room. So he said: Do mom, I put on shoes and I started masturbating him, and this was getting wet too. He started sucking and I was going to get more crazy, I had masturbated him again when he put it in my mouth gave an ejaculation. It was sperm that did not end any longer, I told him masturbate me too. I took off his panties and went to the bathroom of my room, sat down on the toilet bowl as he began. He puts one finger only is I said let's put two fingers .He would lick my sandal part where I placed a foot by taking a piece at my feet and came back more stimulated. When I asked him to blow my vagina. He licked my vagina with a scrubber that mine dried more wet teeth and so on consecutively. I made fun, when it was over I kissed him in the mouth and he asked if he could sleep in my room. I replied: Of course my son. When he comes out of the same way he would be in the bathroom directly to my bedroom. I had to take a shower. After finishing the washing I go from the toilet into the closet. Fabio came to the wardrobe and said "The lady has a perfect ass and I start kissing her while preparing clothes for work the next day". When I said to Fabio and he didn't stop, I turned around and gave him a kiss from those who peel the tongue. And asked if he would like to fuck me in the same way as yesterday and got an answer: Of course mother. I told him to go to bed that already I was going. I hurriedly prepared my clothes for work the next day and went to bed. He was more excited than ever. Immediately he tried to penetrate me and by some chance he attempted penetrating me through the anus, I said "Calm down son. You are trying to get into another place". As we laughed. He said, "It doesn't hurt". No. I told him that it hurts more than this pain will soon turn into pleasure; I said to slow down a little bit. He said fine. I helped him penetrate my anus and he started very slowly. And then there was the back-and-forth. Again I would say barbaric things in his ear: 'Fuck your mother son,' fuck me skinny Son, fleece myself, fuck my son, fuck me.' My eyes were watering from such excitement. He was taking very slowly from my anus to put it in my vagina. He placed them all at once. I was already ready for fun when he made fun of me. His penis softened inside my vagina and we stayed like that until the same came out spontaneously. I did not have any fun, but rather felt my son's penis pouring sperm into my vaginal cavity. I would be satisfied with this, and we slept hugging each other. It dawned, I woke up and gave a kiss on the mouth of my son by those guys "honey" and asked if it was good. He said it was great! I told him that he could have sex with me whenever he wanted. He went to his room. It was 5:35 or thereabouts. He said he would sleep a little more before going to school. I stood there in my bedroom thinking how society can criticize something so beautiful hand and son making love. If you have pictures and stories similar to mine, please email them telling the same story. Thank you!