Mae and son better sex pt3

Again, I can't remember exactly what we said to each other after I had made out. I was kind of dazed, sleepy, with the whole situation, whether I wanted to or not, that was part of my first sexual experiences. But one of her striking phrases was that after we left there, she said that she didn't think it was possible to have so much fun with me, other than to say that it was all crazy...A moment later, she asked me if I would want to sleep with her that night, or if I would be ashamed of what had happened, and I replied, that if she wanted to, I could sleep with her, if there was no problem for her, she said she wanted me to sleep with her, but she didn't want to be woken up and if she did something strange to me...I didn't want to say that until today that she would have left me on the right side of the room talking to strangers...But I didn't want to say that until I was ready to have a conversation with her. But we went over to the other side of the room, and she got up, and we started talking about it, and I asked her, and I went back to the TV, and I wanted to relax, and I said, if I could sleep with her, I could sleep with her, I could sleep with her, I could sleep with her, I could sleep with her, I could feel comfortable, I could sleep with her, I could, I had a little, I wanted to be with her, I wanted to be with her, I wanted to be with her, I wanted to be with her, I wanted to be with her, - I've been watching you from this door, sometimes I even forget that you're my son. - What do you mean, Mom? - You know... lately... even more because of this here... So she leaned on me, and took her hand straight towards my dick. I stretched my legs, so that it would be easier for her to continue to take my dick, under my shorts. She stood there smoothing it, slowly, while we looked at each other ... it didn't take long and it got hard, with that touch. I took a long, breathless breath, and settled myself back in bed. Then she commented: That's why you're so hard on me, for me, you're aware of the situation, and it's not the first time, it's not the second time. - I didn't want it to be like this, Mom, but it's hard for me too... Sometimes I can't control what I feel and you're so... - So what? - She was so sexy, so hot. How can you say that to your own mother... do you really know what these compliments mean? It means I find you very attractive. - Attractive, I also find you... But it's even normal to think so, but when you speak like that, in that tone, you're wanting me... It even seems that you want to eat me... - It's the... I agreed with what she had said. That's absurd... but I think I'm partly to blame for that... if I hadn't 'helped' you, you wouldn't be thinking of me like that. - I would be. Are you sure you're listening to yourself? I've already told you everything I think of you, and it's always been like this. It's always been difficult for me to see the lady walking around the house, in her underwear or her little clothes, very close to me. I know it's not normal, but what I started to feel, I couldn't help myself. - My God, Peter Henry... So how long have you felt these things for me? - For years, as long as I know what a woman is, you've always been my biggest reference. When I said that, she opened her eyes, and smiled, something that was strange and unusual for that moment of serious dialogue. But she seemed to have really enjoyed what I had said... She then pulled down my shorts and grabbed my dick, stroked it for a few seconds but then stopped. Sometimes I don't see you as a son, that's bizarre...I pulled down your shorts and grabbed him, as if you were someone else. You're already a man...Already enjoys and everything, enjoys like a real man, as I've rarely seen in life, it's even nice to see. But...things can't be like this. She put my dick back in her shorts, and then she turned sideways towards her corner, which discouraged me, so I didn't insist, and I turned to my side, but that conversation didn't seem to have ended... The next morning, I got up, and she was already up, I was making coffee, I went to the kitchen, and I said good morning as usual, and she answered me right away, and I asked her if she was okay. - I don't know. -What is it? - I'm so confused, I don't know what to think. - Oh... is it still about yesterday? - Yes, you told me some shocking things, difficult to digest. I beg your pardon? I think what you're feeling is natural, but it's all too crazy for me, I'm lost, I don't know how to react, and I can't pretend to be okay. - Mom, why are you so upset about this? It's just not normal for a son to have a crush on his own mother. Look at the complicated situation we're in... how are we going to solve this? How are we going to have a normal relationship again? -But mom, then I think you're seeing things...our relationship hasn't changed at all because of what happened or because of things we talked about...on the contrary...we even bonded more, we talked more, we spent more time together, I sleep with you more often... - It's... And even though you're like that, I really like your company... I keep hammering my head, even try to understand what you feel, but, just imagining, I think I would feel like a monster, to do something like that with you... - No, I'm not that stupid. You said I was a man and that I looked like this. Suddenly, she made a determined expression, and said, So tell me, if you had the chance, what would you want to do with me, to really understand what you think and how you think? - You want me to tell you now? Right now. - I have a better idea, I'll write it down, and I'll give it to you to read. Have your coffee and do it. My heart was already racing, I was super anxious, I couldn't even eat right, just thinking about what I was going to write, what it all meant, and where it could take us. And then, very quickly, I went to my room, took a sheet of notebook and started writing, everything I felt like doing with it, in great detail, all my desires and fantasies, I was as sincere and honest as possible...I finished and called her to my room, she took the paper, and went to her room. - Stay there. She said it in an authoritative tone. I obeyed, it was like a little game we were playing with each other, and I was enjoying it. About 15 minutes went by, and she called me into her room. - You made it in... She said Got what? - It's all right. - Have you read everything? - All of it. - So what? - Let me finish the house, then we'll talk. - What? Curiously, she cleaned the house very quickly, it was very fast indeed, it seemed that even she was also anxious...I was in my room, and I heard a cry from her room: - Finished! I got up and went to her room, and I confess that with my legs flailing and my heart racing already... My mother was lying there in her panties and bra, on her stomach, with her beautiful, juicy ass up. - Is that how you like to see me? What are we going to talk about? Peter, I don't know if we have much to talk about. - There? - I read all that, and look, I was surprised, what you already know... so ready to see what you're capable of... - Are you serious? - Yes, I think you can tame me, can't you? - Sure. Can I... I wanted to... You're not expecting any visitors today, are you? - No, mother. - Stop there, we better go to your room which is more isolated... When I got to my room, I didn't know what to do, but she took charge of the whole situation... She lay on her back on the bed, this time with her butt a little bit up, looked back and said: -Come son, come relieve a little this desire that you feel for me... My heart was racing, and I was breathing heavily again, I climbed on top of her like a lion, and I kept rubbing myself on her, finally it was happening, she was responding, making a back and forth movement with her ass, towards my dick, while she laughed and found funny all that my impetus and desire for her. - Saved by the bell! She whispered several times while we remained in the same position, rubbing, and passing her hand on each other's body, she stroked my leg and my belly. - Man, he gets hard real fast, doesn't he? - Oh, of course. She then turned to face, and took off her bra, her breasts swayed gently as they were released, and she smiled at me, and referred to what I had written: - Come and kill the longing... Come suck on me... I smiled and laid her on the bed, I was kissing her neck, we exchanged glances, and then I positioned my head in the direction of her breasts, I closed my eyes, I held them firmly in my hands and I began to taste them. Little by little she was letting go, and sometimes she twitched with excitement...We continued to caress our bodies, I was wearing a white shorts, and the lubrication was visible on the shorts, she found it funny. She took it from me, with underwear and everything, and admired it, looking back at me, and at me...It didn't take long for her to hold it firmly, and start hitting me...I kept kissing her breasts, and I found her hair, also moving her neck, again that funny thing she kissed... - You really see me as a woman... not as a mother... We remained there for a few minutes, and she then reversed the position, and now I was lying facedown on the bed. - Now it's my turn to test you... Has any girl ever done that for you? - No, not ever. Then get ready. She said with a smile... She got down on her knees on the bed, looked at me, gave two or three shots at my dick, and pressed her lips against my dick...I could hardly believe it was happening. She swallowed it almost whole, rolled her tongue in it, and sucked, sucked and sucked, more and more willingly, and quite capriciously, until her mouth popped, so willing was she to suck me. If she continued at that pace, I would immediately make fun of her...But experienced as she is, she stopped, looked at me, and talked to me about things, things I don't even remember anymore. She sat up on the bed, and changed her expression, looked at me with a serious face: - It's now son... I'm horny to fuck you. - More than anything... - Come here then... She took off her panties, and she got on her back on the bed, and she pulled her ass up, and she opened her buttocks a little bit... I got on top of her, and I was squeezing her buttocks, and I was rubbing my dick on her buttocks... Do you know how to throw, or do you want me to teach you? -I know...I was sliding my dick, by his cheek, fleshy and with some cocks, but with some difficulty to find the entrance, after all, it was my first time, but the position was quite favorable, and with the movement we made between our bodies, it did not take long for my dick to hit the entrance. It was time, I was ready to break all the boundaries of our relationship. I remember to this day when he first entered, the feeling was indescribable, we both let go long groans of pleasure, and soon I was already penetrating like a madman. That noise of sex was so tasty, it was something so amazing, her body was delicious, I was dreaming, I did not deserve it....I pressed her waist and her ankle against the mattress, an attitude that she seems to have liked even more, and I began to put everything with more vigor. - This, I like this, it really dominates me... how delicious... our lady... It's delicious. It's tastier than I thought. You're worthless. - What are you doing? I'll show you a better position for you to do that. He pushed me a little farther away, moved a few inches on the bed, and stood four, in a very sensual way, throwing his hair to the side, and spreading his legs wide... - Have you ever dreamed of eating me like that? - So many times. - They're performing then... I walked up to her, and she walked up to me, and I pointed my dick at the entrance of her wet bouquet, and this time it came right in, and I grabbed her by the waist, and I started pumping hot... Didn't you say you wanted to kick my ass? I increased the rhythm of the pumps and began to hit the bands of her ass, more and more strongly, to which she stimulated me and corresponded ... As soon as I like it, it really punishes... - Whoa! - You almost there? - What? When I said that, she contracted her snout, making my dick tighter inside, giving me a feeling of pleasure, unimaginable, she leaned back and leaned her ass even more towards me, and told me to punch harder, I don't know what happened, I was so mad with what I started to push so hard, that there were marks of my hands on her waist. But I enjoyed it even when she said in the middle of the act, that that day she had imagined us trans in that position, and that I wanted to feel my 'jato' shot inside her ... It was a fall and fall, about a minute after what she said I buried my dick for the last time and I enjoyed deeply inside her. It was so many feelings being relieved at that moment, that I seemed in another dimension. Each fell on the other side, but after we were lovers, we were wrong in the bed, and we were very happy, and the best thing to do, in front of all the people, was block it, and it was taboo, after all. This is the No. 1 account.