Mae and son better sex pt1

Always in the circles of friends, I was pointed out as a lucky guy for having a hot mother. But really lucky, it was the relationship that I ended up developing with her from a certain moment of our lives. It was without a doubt, the best sexual experience of my life. Yes, it's unusual, it's strange, it's a scandal, but it was something that I simply lived, I just responded to my instincts and did not stop at any time to reflect on what was happening to me, I think that this is one of the reasons why there was no bad feelings, trauma or regret... Although deep down I knew that the whole situation was a taboo scene, and that there should be a secret kept for 7 years. But in those days it was only the two of us (I believe that this situation increases the chances of somehow something happening to her), but I ended up with a very good friendship with her, but I could always say that she was always the main attraction of my life. And it was always the first thing in my life. Yes, it's unusual, it's strange, it's a scandal, but it was something that I simply lived, I just responded to my instincts and I didn't stop at any time to reflect on what was happening to me, I think that this was one of the reasons why the whole situation was a very taboo, but it was a big deal with me. I think one of the first situations that I have with some clarity, was one day at nightfall, I had a bad case of the flu, and as time went on my mother would hear me sneezing and coughing from her room, I remember her coming in to give me some medication, and a sponge of water, and she just started covering the upper part of my body with lace to get me better, but I ended up getting a fever too, I was shaking a lot, and so she decided to stay with me in my room until I got better. Until then everything was fine, but as time went on and she ended up sleeping there with me, for almost an hour. When she woke up, she realized I still had a fever, and she woke me up, she wanted me to take a warm bath to see if I was getting better, but I was too weak to go to the bathroom, and too sleepy, too, and I just wanted to sleep. So she took her bathtub, and she gave me a bathtub with warm water, and she just started to cover the upper part of my body with lace to get me better, but I ended up with a fever too, and then she decided to stay with me in my room until I got up, and she was fine, and I didn't know what to do, so I just woke up, and I went back to the bathroom, and I went to the bathroom, and I didn't know, and I went back to the bathroom, and I had a few more, but I had a few minutes, and I was trying to get up, but I had the bathroom, and I had a few more, and I was, and I had a few erection, and I remember, and I was, and I had a few more, I was, and I was, I was, I was, and I was, I was, I was, I was, I was, but, I was, but, but, but I was, but, but I was, but, I was, but I was, I was, I was, but, but, I was, I was, I was, but, I was, I was, but, but, I was, I was, I was, but, I was, I was, but, but, I was, but, I was, but, I was, -Pedro, give me the blanket, it's the one in my room, yours must be somewhere. - There you go. Half awkwardly I handed over the cover, but already trying to hide it as best as I could, bending my leg over the other, and looking desperately for my shorts, which I had lost in there by the room, she noticed and said: - There's no point in trying to hide it, son. I've seen you play it cool, but relax. I know it's normal. It's a shame, it just happens sometimes, like in an automatic. - I know, it's involuntary. How do you know? Oh, my son, I've lived with men before. I know that happens sometimes, especially in the morning. - It is because it is... -I'll leave you to it then, I won't even ask if you've gotten better from the fever, which I'm sure you already have! haha, anything to my room. Nothing else happened that day, and in the following days, but a few weeks later, another incident happened. Well, as I became more interested in women, I put video games and cartoons aside, and I started to be more social, so it became common, I was with her, several times a day, talking, making company, and one of those times, it was always at night, that I was in her room, until a little before going to bed. And it was on one of those days that this incident happened: we were lying in bed, we were covered, it was getting a little cold, we were watching one of those shows on stage that night, and it goes on until the wee hours of the morning. Until, there was a lingerie show on TV, and as time went by, watching those models, I started to get excited. Mainly that the camera gave us close-up moments on the models' butts. At that time I was so focused on seeing it, my dick was hard, I was always going to be able to get it down in a simple way, like I hadn't asked my mother before, but I was going to be able to do it because I hadn't asked my mother before that time. -Pedro, turn off the light, please. - I'm going to erase it. I just stood there, and I didn't do anything, a little desperate, this time focused on getting the erection down so I could get up and turn off the light without her noticing anything. -Put it out, you're starting to get irritated eyes, I even have to change the LED of this lamp. - I'm going to erase it. Just get up and go to the wall, you're much closer, if I get up I'll have to turn around. So I was at a dead end, because if I lifted it, she'd notice, if I rolled it more, she'd get mad, so I decided to do the most unlikely thing, tell her why. - It's just that right now, right at this exact moment, I can't get up because... well, like that. - How's that? - That way on the fourth day. - Day of the fourth? She said with a look on her face like she didn't understand anything. -Yeah, man, from the fever day. When I said that sentence, it was like a stab in her mind, then she changed the expression on her face, who was not understanding anything, from surprise, and a certain mockery -Ahhhhhh, your armed 'little thing' is it? My God in heaven. Hahahahahah. That was not for now. That's why I didn't want to walk in front of you like that. She kept laughing, and suddenly, she pulled the blanket over me really fast, and she took a quick look. - Hahahahah, little one, that's right. She put both hands on her face and started laughing. I took advantage of this moment that I was not in her field of vision, and I got up very quickly and turned off the light, promptly going back to bed. When I'm almost lying down, I have this very strongly marked in my mind, I could see that she tried to look again at the erection before I could go to bed, for the first time I felt a certain... interest in her, by her look, and not just the previous look, which had been to zoom me, so to speak. So she went back to the subject. - But why are you like that? Before I could answer, she looked at the television, and connected the dots. If you want, I'll change the channel. At the time, I was a little embarrassed because she was already making me feel a little awkward, but she realized that, and she tried to 'make up'. You just didn't want to scare me, so you didn't do what I asked, but you're an angel! And he patted me on the shoulder... I stayed there in the room for a few more minutes, until I got up to go to my room, on the way, I was picking up some of my clothes that I had in the living room, and then my mother got up and went to the kitchen. I then went to my room, I lay on my back on the bed, and I heard footsteps coming towards my bed. It was my mother. She leaned down gently, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. - Are you going to sleep yet? Good night, mother. - Oh, I almost forgot, can I ask you something? - Oh, Mom, I'm not getting up now. No, I'll do it tomorrow, whatever it is. - Not a coil. Then she came close to my ear, in a rather sensual way, and whispered: - Next time you get like that, will you show me? My heart raced, I don't know if it was the way she asked for it, or if it was the very direct and unusual request itself. Why? -Because I'm curious too, mommy stuff. - That's good. - Don't forget, you see? And she left the room. That night it was difficult to fall asleep, my thoughts were a thousand, all that way of her, that request, the strange weather that was in the air, all that made me imagine the most diverse possibilities, but I felt lost, because the inexperience and the shyness always prevented me from thinking clearly or knowing how to act. But now I had no way back, at some point, it would happen again, and as much as I was afraid, I wanted it to happen too. The next day, it was as if nothing had happened, the days went on and on, and that climate that I felt, could have cooled down. Until one day, I woke up at dawn with a desire to go to the bathroom, and as I approached the room, I heard how much it seemed to be seen from my mother's room. But at the moment I thought it would be lost, because the door was always closed, the door was always locked, the head was closed, or how to act. But now I had no way back, at some point, it would happen again, and as much as I feared, I wanted it to happen, I also wanted it to happen. The next day it was as if nothing had happened, the days went by, and the days went by, and the days went by, and the days went by, and the days went by, and the days went by, and the days went by, and the days went by, and the days went by, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and the weather, and I woke up, and I woke up at a certain time I woke up at a certain time, I awkwardly, and I woke up with a certain, and every waking, every waking, and every waking, and every waking, and every waking, and every waking, every waking, and waking, every waking, and waking, and waking, and waking, and waking, And one day, we were going shopping in the supermarket, and sometimes my mother would put her arm around mine, when we were out on the street, crossing the avenues, and so on, and this was one of those days, when in the middle of the road, my mother meets a friend that she hadn't seen for a long time, and they talk a little bit, and then the woman sees our arms glued together, and she asks if I'm her husband. He's not old enough to be my husband. I'm sorry, what's his name? -Pedro Henrique, I'm fucking with your face, he's my son, you crazy Oh, my God, it never crossed my mind. -Hahahah. -What are you doing? On the way back, she touched on the subject of that conversation, Solange thought you were my husband. - It was... it was really funny, but I think it's because you don't usually look like the mother of someone my age. And you have that? Most of my classmates' moms are fat, wrinkly and stuff. -It's... At this point do you think that these people who look at us on the street, think that too? - I don't know, some maybe... -These people must think, our look that lucky aunt, with that new guy, haha. - Or is it the other way around? - Is that what you think? -So, my friends for example, keep saying that I'm lucky to have a mother (I made the gesture in quotes) ' 'cute'. - People, haha, you're shocked by this. - You think it's funny, but I'm a kid when they say that. -Hahaha, don't worry about it, not stupid... but why lucky? - Oh, it must be because I see you every day. Even so, if they knew that I barely let you see me, more at ease, with less clothes, they'd be frustrated. - It is, actually. When we got home, it wasn't over. On the contrary, we continued this conversation for a long time, while I helped put things away in the kitchen. And you, Peter, when your friends say that about me, do you agree with them, since you have more to say than they do? - It's the... I paused dramatically and went on: - Yes, you did. - Yeah, what's up? - Yeah, I don't know, you're too pretty for a mother, usually... so... not at all. Is that what you think, or what your friends think? - That's what they think, and that's what I think too... and it's kind of true, isn't it? - Oh dear, I've earned my day like this, self-esteem is now on the roof. And he kissed me on the cheek, and I thought about it for a while, and then I decided to say something, just to see if it would work. - Mom, I wanted to talk to you about something. You can say it. - One day I was feeling very different, and I ended up watching you change your clothes through the bedroom lock. - Jesus, are you serious? I thought it best to talk about it, because we don't keep secrets from each other. - Relax son, I get it, all right? What are you, 16? - It's the... That's when your hormones are at their peak. (and made a masturbatory gesture with his hand). - Let's say that, yeah. - Relax son, it's because on that day, I was your only reference, and I for having the shape of a womanizer... was what you found there closest to you. - What about Tomara? But that day, you spied on me, and what came to your mind, that it would be nice or fun to do things with a woman with a body like mine? - Yeah, more or less. - Then I'll tell you something too. I started to get a little more tense at that point. I thought the same thing about you the day I caught you with a gun. - What, are you serious? - Yeah, you're thinking what, I've got light years of experience in front of you, I think whatever you're starting to think, I've already thought automatically. - Oh, my God. - What's strange is, I mean, I thought it was strange, as much as we're mother and child, when I came across that situation, most of me took it for granted, but a small part of me took it... differently. - I understand, but I didn't see it coming. - Yeah, I think it happened to you too, at some point, that you started to develop this maturity... It's all new, I understand. - Uffa, I thought you'd be mad. I thought it was funny, as a mother, but as a woman, and I swear I didn't want to think, but it was something involuntary, but the thought also came. - What thought? Look at this tough business, full of disposition, holding it like that, haha. - Is that why you asked to see me? - Did I ask to see? - Oh, Mom, of course he did, I'm not crazy. - I don't even... I don't drive you crazy when that happens? - You came to me in my room and whispered it in my ear. I didn't know any better, but it's true. - You saw it, not the crazy one. And I can evaluate if he's a tool, efficient, haha, that does a good job. - I don't know. - I got it. Well, the subject ended there, but it was a very important conversation, and it will guide the events of that day. At night, as usual, I stayed with her in the room until I fell asleep, I was moving the phone, but some things were different. Usually, she was covered, but on this day, she wasn't, and she was subtly moving her legs and ass, lying on the bed. The weather seemed a little different too, we talked in a shorter way, we seemed to be with something else in mind. She wore a cold blouse, and a sleeping shorts, and then at some moments when she moved in the bed, I could see through a small opening in her shorts, her panties, which that day were red, and a little transparent. Until in a moment, I could see, a little bit of her skirt, and a few folds, I closed my eyes and imagined, my dick leaning against those folds, it was only a few seconds of thought, and then my dick hard became like even a rock. I started to shake a little (thing of a young boy) and my breath got heavier. My mother was very sensitive, looked back, and said I was red, asked if I was all right, and yes, I said I was disguised. A few minutes passed and my dick didn't come down, so I called her. - My mother. As she turned back, I was removing the blanket from over me, slowly, and then I said. - Look, just like that. There's nothing on TV that excites you. - Yeah, but he's got his ass in front of me. Hey, little people, me with my ass in the person's face. - I'm going to my room. - What nonsense, you will end this embarrassment is today. - What do you mean? Now you've got my attention, no one sent for me. You spoke with authority. - Show it to me. - What, are you serious? - It's a boy, stop fooling around, like I've never seen it before. - But not like this. - It doesn't matter, just go if it's not going to pass. - Difficult, you've got about five minutes already. - My God, hahaha, the little guy's really tough. I stood there unresponsive until she gave me an ultimatum. I'm not going to ask for more. - That's good. I pulled down my quick shorts, and he swayed in the movement, he was well marked in his underwear. - Boy, is that what you're hiding in there? She was getting closer, and my heart started racing... She was very particular about something. I thought it was an involuntary thing. I grabbed the sides of her panties, and we made one last eye contact, so I lowered her panties as she got closer and closer. - What is it, Pedro Henrique? - It's a big one, right? - What's the matter, fat boy? At that point, she was standing right next to me, and she looked at my face, and she could tell that I was nervous. - You're tense baby, relax... Is that a woman looking at your penis is a new experience for you isn't it? I positively shook my head. - You want me to do something to help you? - I want to. There's no way that's gonna get out of here, okay, and it's gonna be just this once, because I think you need to go through it right away. - I don't know. - Stop there then... So she got up, went to all the doors and windows, locked everything, went back to the room, turned off the light, came back to my side and said, If I could, I'd just stand here and look at him, he's so cute. And she covered us with the blanket, and she went down her hand on my belly until she got to him, and I swear to you, to this day in my life, that's one of the best feelings I've ever had. She reached into it, and wrapped her hands around it, and she seemed to notice and enjoy every second of it, and she was babbling, 'um, interesting.' The silence was broken by the sound of lubrication, of the fist she was beating at me. She seemed to understand intimately the progression of my erection, and was speeding up the movement based on that. It was something, simply magical, her soft hands on it, it was something very different. I groaned softly. That's too good. - You almost there? - I almost did. I took the lid off people, which caused her to stop what she was doing and complain. - I don't want you to see that. - Ah, but I want to see, I need to see, look at you. Maybe it's for the best. He took off the shorts that she wore so naturally. - Now Mommy's got underwear for you. She got down on her knees in the direction of my dick, on all fours, and then she picked it up again. - I'm going to laugh! I whispered fiercely as I restlessly lay in bed. - Are you... almost there? - Ahhhhh, are you kidding - Have fun, will you? The first jet went up so high that she got a fright. - Whoa! Followed by other jets, more and more, I enjoyed myself as never before that day. I've never seen anyone have so much fun... it was worth it! She told me to get up and clean myself... and the next events, I will tell in part 2. Our Watts is here for real people only.