Easter in the Algarve - fucked again by my ex's son
Hey, fellows.
So I'll tell you what happened last Easter Sunday. As I told you at the end of my last story, my ex-partner, Víctor José, left early in the morning to join some of his friends to go fishing in the open sea on a sailboat that he owns (I've also fucked some good guys on that sailboat, some of which I'll tell you about later). Me and his son, Víctor Hugo, were going to join him later to spend the rest of the day together on the beach.
We left the house at about 9:30 in the morning and a few kilometers in silence, we were about halfway there, when I turned to Victor Hugo and, with a provocative smile, I asked him:
- Did you enjoy fucking your mother, you bastard?
He looked at me like a predator looks at its prey and said,
- I loved it and I'm dying to fuck you again.
I looked at his groin, and I noticed a big lump in his pants, and I grabbed his stick over his pants, and I felt it was hard enough, but it grew even bigger with the touch of my hand.
I began to feel a tingle of erection in my groin and, unconsciously, I began to run my tongue over my dry lips and, already with an enormous desire to suck it all, I said to him:
Oh, he's getting so good, I want to suck his dick.
I kept my left hand on the steering wheel, and with my right hand, I unbuttoned his pants and pulled his dick out, and as I drove, I jerked him off, and I felt his dick grow into my hand.
I was already full of hard-on myself, and I started to feel my pussy all wet, and I had an irresistible urge to have a good fuck, and looking him in the eye, I asked him:
You want to get laid before we go to your dad's?
Obviously, he said yes and asked where we were going to fuck, and I saw a dirt road, and I went off the road, and I drove down that road, and still near the road, I saw some bushes and some bushes that hid us, and I parked the car there, and it was a great place to have a good fuck outdoors.
As soon as I turned off the car, I grabbed Victor Hugo's dick again and masturbated to him and he pulled my head and stuck his mouth in mine and our tongues touched and I began to let out gentle moans of pleasure as I kissed him.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
I turned away from him and concentrated on my task of masturbating him, I was already crazy with a hard-on, and looking at his dick full of goo, I expressed to him my desire to suck him, and he urged me:
- Huuuummmm... he's already so good... I want to suck all of it (I told him).
- So come on... suck it all off... it's all yours.
I took that delicious stick and sucked it with satisfaction, and I began by spitting on his little head, spreading the saliva all over it, leaving it well spit and pooped, while I sucked him full of gula, Victor Hugo pulled me by the head and groaned with satisfaction and delight:
- Oi mom... that is so good... suck it all mom... thatooo...
I would suck his dick with great desire, and from my grunts of pleasure, you could tell the satisfaction with which I sucked it:
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Every once in a while I'd make circular movements with my tongue on the tip of his dick and I'd notice with delight that when I did, his cock would spasm, as if it were going to jump, denouncing the pleasure I was giving him leaving me even more eager to suck it all off.
While I was nursing him, Victor Hugo pulled my bikini panties aside and stroked my ass, and I could feel his fingers gently sliding down my asshole, alternately inserting a finger, now into my pussy, now into my asshole eye, making me shiver with pleasure.
When he put two fingers in my ass, I unconsciously began to roll my ass to feel his fingers massaging the inside of my rectum and he, realizing the pleasure I was feeling, went crazy with a hard-on and said:
I want to fuck your ass all over again.
In the air you could hear the noises I made with my tongue and with my mouth sucking his dick, which was so swollen that it looked like it was going to burst at any moment. He was about to turn around, but he stopped me, shouting:
- Mom, if you don't, I'll be right back and I want you to fuck that cunt and that whole ass.
I mounted him and stuck his dick in my pussy, and the nipples of my boobs were swollen and hard with a hard-on, and I begged him to suck me off and bite me.
- Oh dear what a boner... suck those tits... bite the little ones... thatooo... oooohhhh...
I'd ride him frantically, and every time I'd bury myself in him, I'd feel his balls pound hard on my buttocks and my asshole, which was also burning with desire to get laid.
I stepped up the pace of my ride. Our mouths stuck together, our tongues intertwined in a frenzied dance and my cunt devoured Victor Hugo's fucking. In the air there was only the sound of cars driving down the road, the chirping of some birds flying over us, our muffled moans of pleasure and the sound of my thighs slamming into his thighs every time I buried myself in it: <unk>txap... txap... txap... txap...<unk>:
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
With his hands, he fondled my buttocks, but now and then he would slap me hard on the ass, making me scream wildly, and when he inserted the tip of a finger into my ass, my whole body shivered spasmodically and I had my first orgasm of the day.
He noticed I was turning, and he stuck his finger all the way up my ass, and I made a series of circular motions with my hips, with Victor Hugo's fucking dick all up my pussy, and I felt my whole body go through waves of pleasure with the intensity of my orgasm, and I screamed like a hot dog, and he cursed me,
- Come on, take it and go home.
- That's it... here comes your bitch... spits all over my dick... you bitch...
I calmed down a bit and stood for a few moments quietly, kissing him and savoring the warmth and touch of his cock inside my pussy.
Victor Hugo suggested we get out of the car, and he leaned up against the hood with his tail very steep, and he rubbed the little head of his stick against my grill, and then he slid it gently down my groin and pressed it against the eye of my ass, saying,
- Mom... now I want to fuck this whole asshole.
Without waiting for my answer, he still asked me, "Mother-in-law?" and already that delicious pause was making its way up my ass, giving me a feeling of immense pleasure and filling me with the desire to shout loudly:
- Aaaahhhh... motherfucker... fuck your mother's ass... that is so good... oooohhhh...
Victor Hugo was turning out to be a very fiery lover, the kind who doesn't give his sexual partner a break, and he'd pull my hair and throw his thighs against my ass, pumping his stick up my ass, making me groan and scream like a crazy person,
- Fuck that ass... don't feel sorry for him... he's all yours...
We had some beach towels in the trunk of the car, and we took one out, and he laid it on the floor, and then we lay on our sides in a shell position, and he put his dick back in my pussy, and he called me names, and he made me moan like a bitch.
- You want more stick... you whore?... you like, don't you like?... take your dog.
- Yeah, give it all to me. Fuck that bitch.
I was all oily, with my vaginal fluids trickling down my thigh and his dick going in and out of my cunt in the easiest way, like I was all oily.
He called me "shoe-cat", and I could feel him clutching my thigh firmly and manoeuvring me, while he asked me if I was enjoying the fuck and asked me to turn around because he wanted to fuck my ass again.
- Mom, are you enjoying it? - Turn around... I want to fuck you in the ass again.
- Yes son... you fuck so good... better than your father... all right love... fuck your mother's ass.
And I turned around and I pushed my ass, and he pointed the little head of his dick at the eye of my ass and he buried it all in one punch and he started pumping his dick into my ass at a mind-boggling rate, making the balls crash hard into my pussy's lips.
We seemed to be possessed by something evil and we were fucking like crazy. I wanted to give him a big orgasm and I started to move my ass up and down, throwing it against his thighs, but it was me who found myself again, in an even more intense orgasm than before. Right next to us there were huge cars passing and in the air there was only their noise, our cries of pleasure and the sound of my ass hitting Victor Hugo's thighs: <unk>txap... txap... txap...<unk>:
- Oh, I'm coming again. I'm coming again.
- That's right, mother... spit all over my dick... you whore.
He got off me, lay on his back and made himself sit on his lap with his stick pointed at the eye of my ass and I buried myself all over him.
Now I had the reins of fucking and feeling the most depraved of all the whores, with his dick all buried up my ass, I made a series of circular movements with my hips, cursing him and insulting him:
- Now you'll see... you son of a bitch... now I'll fuck you... my dog...
I was electrified, and for a few minutes, I would fuck him willingly, even greedily, and I'd raise my ass until I could feel just the tip of his dick touching the eye of my ass, and then I'd bury myself in him again, and I'd do a series of more circular movements with my hips, always cursing him:
- Here, you son of a bitch... I'm going to skin this whole fucking... here... oooohhhh...
Soon I began to feel my whole body being shaken by violent spasms, as if I was being carried away by an electric shock and I exploded in another orgasm so intense that I cried out in despair and fainted for a few moments:
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
When I regained consciousness I was already in another position: while I was unconscious, Victor Hugo had made me turn, laying me on my back with my legs erect and supported on his shoulders and again penetrated my tail with such force that I looked more like a rag doll in his hands.
Until finally, he got off me and put the stick in front of my face, cursing me and ordering me to suck it:
- Suck that fucking bitch... I want to spit in that mouth... I'll fill that mouth with milk... suck that bitch... thatooo...
It wasn't long before a series of six or seven jets of sperm gushed out of the head of his dick and flooded my mouth, and I swallowed a good chunk of it, but some slipped down my face and my chin, while he screamed like a madman:
- Aaaaaahhhhhh... take a... swallow it all ooooo... that ooooo... ooohhhh...
We sat for a few minutes relaxing, caressing and kissing each other, until I felt his dick grow again. I was still horny and would gladly fuck him again, but we had to leave, because his father could already be waiting for us. A depraved thought went through my head: what if I could convince Víctor José to fuck me together with his son. For more than a month I had not taken a good DP and I had never done it with father and son. I immediately began to devise a plan to realize my wish that same day and if I thought it well that day, I did it better. That will be the subject of my next story. Wait for me.
I hope you enjoyed it, and if you did, please vote and comment.
Thank you .
So I'll tell you what happened last Easter Sunday. As I told you at the end of my last story, my ex-partner, Víctor José, left early in the morning to join some of his friends to go fishing in the open sea on a sailboat that he owns (I've also fucked some good guys on that sailboat, some of which I'll tell you about later). Me and his son, Víctor Hugo, were going to join him later to spend the rest of the day together on the beach.
We left the house at about 9:30 in the morning and a few kilometers in silence, we were about halfway there, when I turned to Victor Hugo and, with a provocative smile, I asked him:
- Did you enjoy fucking your mother, you bastard?
He looked at me like a predator looks at its prey and said,
- I loved it and I'm dying to fuck you again.
I looked at his groin, and I noticed a big lump in his pants, and I grabbed his stick over his pants, and I felt it was hard enough, but it grew even bigger with the touch of my hand.
I began to feel a tingle of erection in my groin and, unconsciously, I began to run my tongue over my dry lips and, already with an enormous desire to suck it all, I said to him:
Oh, he's getting so good, I want to suck his dick.
I kept my left hand on the steering wheel, and with my right hand, I unbuttoned his pants and pulled his dick out, and as I drove, I jerked him off, and I felt his dick grow into my hand.
I was already full of hard-on myself, and I started to feel my pussy all wet, and I had an irresistible urge to have a good fuck, and looking him in the eye, I asked him:
You want to get laid before we go to your dad's?
Obviously, he said yes and asked where we were going to fuck, and I saw a dirt road, and I went off the road, and I drove down that road, and still near the road, I saw some bushes and some bushes that hid us, and I parked the car there, and it was a great place to have a good fuck outdoors.
As soon as I turned off the car, I grabbed Victor Hugo's dick again and masturbated to him and he pulled my head and stuck his mouth in mine and our tongues touched and I began to let out gentle moans of pleasure as I kissed him.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
I turned away from him and concentrated on my task of masturbating him, I was already crazy with a hard-on, and looking at his dick full of goo, I expressed to him my desire to suck him, and he urged me:
- Huuuummmm... he's already so good... I want to suck all of it (I told him).
- So come on... suck it all off... it's all yours.
I took that delicious stick and sucked it with satisfaction, and I began by spitting on his little head, spreading the saliva all over it, leaving it well spit and pooped, while I sucked him full of gula, Victor Hugo pulled me by the head and groaned with satisfaction and delight:
- Oi mom... that is so good... suck it all mom... thatooo...
I would suck his dick with great desire, and from my grunts of pleasure, you could tell the satisfaction with which I sucked it:
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Every once in a while I'd make circular movements with my tongue on the tip of his dick and I'd notice with delight that when I did, his cock would spasm, as if it were going to jump, denouncing the pleasure I was giving him leaving me even more eager to suck it all off.
While I was nursing him, Victor Hugo pulled my bikini panties aside and stroked my ass, and I could feel his fingers gently sliding down my asshole, alternately inserting a finger, now into my pussy, now into my asshole eye, making me shiver with pleasure.
When he put two fingers in my ass, I unconsciously began to roll my ass to feel his fingers massaging the inside of my rectum and he, realizing the pleasure I was feeling, went crazy with a hard-on and said:
I want to fuck your ass all over again.
In the air you could hear the noises I made with my tongue and with my mouth sucking his dick, which was so swollen that it looked like it was going to burst at any moment. He was about to turn around, but he stopped me, shouting:
- Mom, if you don't, I'll be right back and I want you to fuck that cunt and that whole ass.
I mounted him and stuck his dick in my pussy, and the nipples of my boobs were swollen and hard with a hard-on, and I begged him to suck me off and bite me.
- Oh dear what a boner... suck those tits... bite the little ones... thatooo... oooohhhh...
I'd ride him frantically, and every time I'd bury myself in him, I'd feel his balls pound hard on my buttocks and my asshole, which was also burning with desire to get laid.
I stepped up the pace of my ride. Our mouths stuck together, our tongues intertwined in a frenzied dance and my cunt devoured Victor Hugo's fucking. In the air there was only the sound of cars driving down the road, the chirping of some birds flying over us, our muffled moans of pleasure and the sound of my thighs slamming into his thighs every time I buried myself in it: <unk>txap... txap... txap... txap...<unk>:
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
With his hands, he fondled my buttocks, but now and then he would slap me hard on the ass, making me scream wildly, and when he inserted the tip of a finger into my ass, my whole body shivered spasmodically and I had my first orgasm of the day.
He noticed I was turning, and he stuck his finger all the way up my ass, and I made a series of circular motions with my hips, with Victor Hugo's fucking dick all up my pussy, and I felt my whole body go through waves of pleasure with the intensity of my orgasm, and I screamed like a hot dog, and he cursed me,
- Come on, take it and go home.
- That's it... here comes your bitch... spits all over my dick... you bitch...
I calmed down a bit and stood for a few moments quietly, kissing him and savoring the warmth and touch of his cock inside my pussy.
Victor Hugo suggested we get out of the car, and he leaned up against the hood with his tail very steep, and he rubbed the little head of his stick against my grill, and then he slid it gently down my groin and pressed it against the eye of my ass, saying,
- Mom... now I want to fuck this whole asshole.
Without waiting for my answer, he still asked me, "Mother-in-law?" and already that delicious pause was making its way up my ass, giving me a feeling of immense pleasure and filling me with the desire to shout loudly:
- Aaaahhhh... motherfucker... fuck your mother's ass... that is so good... oooohhhh...
Victor Hugo was turning out to be a very fiery lover, the kind who doesn't give his sexual partner a break, and he'd pull my hair and throw his thighs against my ass, pumping his stick up my ass, making me groan and scream like a crazy person,
- Fuck that ass... don't feel sorry for him... he's all yours...
We had some beach towels in the trunk of the car, and we took one out, and he laid it on the floor, and then we lay on our sides in a shell position, and he put his dick back in my pussy, and he called me names, and he made me moan like a bitch.
- You want more stick... you whore?... you like, don't you like?... take your dog.
- Yeah, give it all to me. Fuck that bitch.
I was all oily, with my vaginal fluids trickling down my thigh and his dick going in and out of my cunt in the easiest way, like I was all oily.
He called me "shoe-cat", and I could feel him clutching my thigh firmly and manoeuvring me, while he asked me if I was enjoying the fuck and asked me to turn around because he wanted to fuck my ass again.
- Mom, are you enjoying it? - Turn around... I want to fuck you in the ass again.
- Yes son... you fuck so good... better than your father... all right love... fuck your mother's ass.
And I turned around and I pushed my ass, and he pointed the little head of his dick at the eye of my ass and he buried it all in one punch and he started pumping his dick into my ass at a mind-boggling rate, making the balls crash hard into my pussy's lips.
We seemed to be possessed by something evil and we were fucking like crazy. I wanted to give him a big orgasm and I started to move my ass up and down, throwing it against his thighs, but it was me who found myself again, in an even more intense orgasm than before. Right next to us there were huge cars passing and in the air there was only their noise, our cries of pleasure and the sound of my ass hitting Victor Hugo's thighs: <unk>txap... txap... txap...<unk>:
- Oh, I'm coming again. I'm coming again.
- That's right, mother... spit all over my dick... you whore.
He got off me, lay on his back and made himself sit on his lap with his stick pointed at the eye of my ass and I buried myself all over him.
Now I had the reins of fucking and feeling the most depraved of all the whores, with his dick all buried up my ass, I made a series of circular movements with my hips, cursing him and insulting him:
- Now you'll see... you son of a bitch... now I'll fuck you... my dog...
I was electrified, and for a few minutes, I would fuck him willingly, even greedily, and I'd raise my ass until I could feel just the tip of his dick touching the eye of my ass, and then I'd bury myself in him again, and I'd do a series of more circular movements with my hips, always cursing him:
- Here, you son of a bitch... I'm going to skin this whole fucking... here... oooohhhh...
Soon I began to feel my whole body being shaken by violent spasms, as if I was being carried away by an electric shock and I exploded in another orgasm so intense that I cried out in despair and fainted for a few moments:
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
When I regained consciousness I was already in another position: while I was unconscious, Victor Hugo had made me turn, laying me on my back with my legs erect and supported on his shoulders and again penetrated my tail with such force that I looked more like a rag doll in his hands.
Until finally, he got off me and put the stick in front of my face, cursing me and ordering me to suck it:
- Suck that fucking bitch... I want to spit in that mouth... I'll fill that mouth with milk... suck that bitch... thatooo...
It wasn't long before a series of six or seven jets of sperm gushed out of the head of his dick and flooded my mouth, and I swallowed a good chunk of it, but some slipped down my face and my chin, while he screamed like a madman:
- Aaaaaahhhhhh... take a... swallow it all ooooo... that ooooo... ooohhhh...
We sat for a few minutes relaxing, caressing and kissing each other, until I felt his dick grow again. I was still horny and would gladly fuck him again, but we had to leave, because his father could already be waiting for us. A depraved thought went through my head: what if I could convince Víctor José to fuck me together with his son. For more than a month I had not taken a good DP and I had never done it with father and son. I immediately began to devise a plan to realize my wish that same day and if I thought it well that day, I did it better. That will be the subject of my next story. Wait for me.
I hope you enjoyed it, and if you did, please vote and comment.
Thank you .
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