Mother and son academy

Hi, my name is Tamires, I'm 40 years old, and I have a very flashy body, and I like to work out to keep my thighs thick and well-turned and my butt really hard, and men love my look, because I put on a little top with a pair of suplex pants, and I go to the gym all hot! I've been married for many years, but my husband is over 50 and doesn't accompany me. I usually go with my son, Tales, 19 years old. He works out a lot, he's more addicted than me and after training he still goes to kickboxing class, in a shed where everyone knows he eats several little girls because he's the teacher's friend and has the keys. I never minded that Tales looked at me at the gym because all the men look at me and I think it's natural at his age, but as time went on he became more and more relaxed and ended up calling me to go kickboxing with him, and I was a little confused because I knew the reputation of women at the gym, and I used the fact that we were in separate cars as an excuse. But I assured him that we would go another day, and he kept charging me for it while we were working out. I was worried because I noticed him looking at my butt more and more when I was squatting or doing some more sexual thing, and he didn't seem to care much. I didn't know what to use as an excuse anymore, until one day, when I had gone to work out in purple cotton pants and a white top that showed my whole belly, he invited me to go out and I accepted. It was after 9 when we got in the car and I asked him if it was really open, and he said yes, but he had the key anyway, and I was nervous about that comment, but I was quiet anyway, in the passenger seat. When we got there (I knew the gym), it was just a small shed with a ring, some weights and some punching bags, and when we got in there was a bunch of people coming out. - Are we going to be alone? - Calm down, Mom. He said, "The teacher's there and some of his classmates". He introduced me to the staff and took off his shirt, leaving only his trousers and going to knock on some red bags hanging. I stood close to him, just watching. Of course his body generated a great fascination for me, but I did not forget that it was Tales, my son. He had these black bands on his hands, these strong muscles, and he was starting to sweat, so I got tired of staring off into the distance, and I walked up to him, and I joked, - If it was a person, you'd be dead! But he didn't seem to like the joke and looked at me from top to bottom, with an offensive look and his pants very low, almost to show his hair, and I thought it best to shut up. But I stayed by his side until the teacher said he was leaving and asked if he would close the gate, Tales said yes and the teacher left without thinking evil, because he already knew that I was his mother. I then became worried and asked if it was not a dangerous robbery, and he assured me that it was safe, but for safety I was going to close the gates. I don't know if that made me safer or not, because now I was trapped with my son in a shed and I don't know if my husband would agree with that. Then he came back to me and asked me if I wanted to train, saying that he had seen me in the gym and thought I was good at it. I agreed to try, as a joke, but as soon as I gave the first kick (bass) he argued that the problem was the pants and asked me to take off! I panicked at the time, turned to him and said no, but he argued that it locked my leg and insisted that I take off! But he didn't even care and said: - It's all right. If you'd have told me, I'd have brought shorts. - It's just the two of us here... - he remembered, making a silly face. So I took off my pants, showing him my ass, with my panties shorter than the bottom of my bikini, deep in, and he was like, "Wow, you could see the volume in his pants!" So he grabbed me by the waist and put me in front of him, asking me to kick. While I tried, no way, he grabbed me and forced his hard volume on my ass. I looked back, like showing that I was feeling, but he told me to keep going and I kept going, while he took advantage of me! I felt the hard volume of his member right in the middle of my groin, that's when he saw that my kicks were very low and asked me to stop the raised foot, and for this he held my leg going to my side. The position I was in was nothing comfortable, especially underwear, but I admit I was already super excited with the whole situation and he had put his hand on my thigh, which I liked. While Tales was tipping me off, he would smooth my inner thigh, right next to my panties, and he'd look at my face, and he saw that I was enjoying it, so he said, - Hold on to me and I'll give you a boost... and he took his hand from my thigh to my butt, rubbing my vulva the way he wanted! - Stop, Tales! <unk> I spoke using my last strength, but he said: - Not until I've played with that little bucket! When I heard that, I almost laughed in my underwear and held on even more tightly to his neck. He lowered my leg and pulled down my underwear, leaving me topless and exposing my big bouquet with the shaggy hair. He smiled cheerfully at seeing her so close and I said: - You should do that with all... - No, mom, he said it's different with you. Then I knelt before him, lowering my elastic trousers by the panties, and made his hard cock jump up on me, almost hitting my face! It was a huge stick, which gave a lot of security to it, and I smiled seeing him point to the ceiling, with his head in time to explode! My son looked at me and said, - I'm in love with you. So I held his cock by the base, seeing how thick and hard it was, very typical of young people, and I passed my tongue around his head, smiling at him. Then I put it all in my mouth and my son closed his little eyes, with pleasure. I felt like a whore! But at the same time I knew that it was my duty to give him pleasure, now that I had been seduced, and I sucked his hard cock like a popsicle, savoring its entire length and feeling my bouquet blink while it did! Tales picked me up off the floor and said: - Get your clothes off! I raised my arms and he took off my top, sucking my breasts. I smoothed his cock all drooling, meanwhile, and whimpered softly. I thought of my husband and felt sorry for him, but there was no longer the slightest condition for neither me nor him to stop what we were doing! My son took me to the cushioned bench where I was sitting, which held several people, and asked me to lie on my stomach. I did so and stayed with my butt turned towards him, who smiled seeing me almost four. I said: - Come on! <unk> with the bucket snapped and seeing his stick hard and he without holding anymore. Tales climbed up on top of me holding on to my ass for the bench was low, and I said: - Take it easy. He slammed his mealy-mouthed head between my thighs and opening up my buttocks with one hand, positioned it on the inside, and I looked back, apprehensive as he stuck his head in, and I bit my lower lip feeling that hot roll go into me! I didn't even remember he was my son anymore, I just wanted to be owned, and when his dick went in whole I felt like a woman, being eaten by a real man! He pulled it out slowly and put it back in whole, making me feel it tingle in my uterus! I screamed at that time and I couldn't stop screaming! He pulled it out and put the whole fucking thing in, which seemed to tear me! It's not like I'm going to be able to do it. - Whoa, whoa, whoa! I'm not going to tell you what to do. And Tales smiled and said, "Geeeme Gostosaa!" So I stopped and asked him if there was no danger of anyone listening, and he said no, that I could be at ease. So I groaned like a whore again, while he opened my ass and shoved it in my pussy! And then he started slapping me on the ass, and one of those times I was joking, and he got it, because I rolled my eyes and I was shaking on the bench, and he started slapping me in the face, but I asked him to stop doing that because it was cool. Then he lifted me up, and turned me upside down, and set my legs on either side of the bench, with me in the midst; and he spread my legs apart from his, and made my girdle very vulnerable. - Just take it easy. But Tales didn't care, and he just put that damp, throbbing mast back inside me, all the way to the heel, and I felt myself invaded again by a manly member! I said, in a loud moan, "You're going to break me!" and he just sped up the movements, almost jumping on me, in a way that his eggs were beating on my ass and making tap, tap, tap, and that sound was mixed with my screams and with the noise of our liquids at each stroke, which made a more moist sound of poc, poc, poc, poc... I knew from his expression that my son would not last much longer, so I groaned to him: - Whoa, whoa, whoa! Tales released his hand from the bench and took both of them to my breasts, holding both of them, and continuing to insert I saw that he was going to make fun. And he took the pause out of me and gave me a real shower, mostly hitting my breasts and belly, but some jets going up my face! I've never been made fun of so much in my entire life, so I commented with a laugh, while he was still recovering: - I hope there's a bathroom here! My son shook his head smiling and saying no: - We're out of water! I made a face, but he said, "Don't worry, I'll give you another fucking bath!" He laughed and said yes, just asking me to wait a bit. We waited for about twenty minutes then he put me back to suck. He soon got hard and stuck me both on the bench and on the floor. We spent the night like this, he made fun of me and I of him, and we made love even in the tatami (the boxing ring). By the time I left, it was already past 1 a.m., when I got in the car my cell phone had 9 missed calls. It was my husband. I called him and made up that we had gone to eat açaí and the car hit the tire nail. He believed it. My son laughed at me and praised the excuse, asking if I wanted to take the morning after pill. I said it was good, so we went to the pharmacy to buy it. We got home after 2:30 in the joke and entitled to kisses in the garage! My husband was already asleep and I went to take a bath. Later that day, nothing more happened between us, because I avoid it! But 2022 will change that!!!