Romance of mother and son

It took a lot of courage to start writing this story because I needed to let go what was stuck in me and since it is a somewhat controversial subject, there's no way for me to share. Let me introduce myself: My name is Fatima I'm 40 years old, white, have black hair, 1.62 height, have a normal body , I have tattoos I have an ordinary butt some time ago I had a relationship with a married man where I was his mistress at the time and from this relationship I had one son, Ricardo a very good and hard-working son today in its 22nd year, Rick just as I call him a very shy boy who rarely leaves home, had a girlfriend whom I met but then did not appear any more. Well like all mothers that find their children beautiful, I think mine too. But looking at him as a man, my son is not an attention-grabbing boy. Maybe he won't be so successful because he's a very tall and thin white guy with tattoos too short hair brown eyes dick den 18 cm cuteooooo After my son was born we ended up breaking the case and father of my son didn't take over but somehow it gave me strength in the beginning all together I live with my son in a humble house behind my parents where there are only three rooms: kitchen, bedroom and room where my child sleeps We live very well and we are very attached where we talk about everything: sex, drugs, work and much more. We walk around the house quite comfortably, I always wear dental floss and blouses and my son in shorts. When I'm alone, I like to go naked! My son and I share a wardrobe and sometimes I see him wearing underwear. My son also sees me with my panties that sometimes I do not stay at home because it is sexiest panties. After that relationship I had some boyfriends, i'm a very family woman and do not go out with any man nor have ever brought a man into the house keeping my character of good mother and wife but love sex and when I am fucking give myself all because inside four walls and behind closed doors I consider myself a very "hot" woman when it comes to sex and like everyone else, I love masturbating in the shower as well as my bed. And I also love moaning while doing so but always try to masturbate with him at home if he's not there of course you have had me masturbated with him one morning practically on all fours and ended up whining just a little louder then realized that my son was awake only took time to pull down his sheet and cover me over told him i was having a dream Well, that's my life I lead but what I will tell you is something else: At the beginning of this year me and my son bought a computer which he always wanted and in this year we were able to buy. My son does not leave from front of this computer and I watched it several times during the day and even at dawn. But one beautiful day I came home a little earlier than usual and when I enter the room I notice with a scene never seen before almost naked sitting with his dick in hand masturbating himself watching porn on the computer! I was amazed not so much by him masturbating watching that movie, but rather the size of my son's penis. He sat holding his dick at its base completely still just like me who couldn't take my eyes off of my boy's cock listening to the groans of the girl who had sex in the film, I tried to say something, but only looked towards my boy and after a few seconds ended up apologizing saying that he should not have entered without warning. My son also finished with an apology and left for the bathroom. I was completely stunned saying to myself, "Oh my God what a pause, I've never seen anything like that" and really hadn't ever seen a stick of this size before, so I went into my room and sat on the bed remembering the scene and my son's dick which seemed not to come out from my head. In the bathroom I caught myself thinking about what I had seen and repeated to myself 'What a huge dick my son has' and could not get his penis size out of my head, but at that moment I was slightly excited by what I saw. After we finished, my son took down the table and started washing dishes. I left for a while but then came back, but we stayed silent. And then I decided to break that boring atmosphere and immediately told my son about it, "Dear Son, what you were doing is completely normal for a man and especially for a boy of your age we do not need to be shy with each other because we have already discussed this only today I ended up unintentionally catching you! laughter on his face "worst dear who saw was your grandfather" that is about my father, and my son a little more excited asked me how it went and how he had solved and I said: Of course I didn't have a PC at the time, but his grandfather had some sex magazines that I always watched and got excited about and loved to masturbate in my bed. And one night before dinner, my father who is your grandpa ended up coming into the room to call me by giving me the biggest flagrant. Do you promise? My smiling son said, "Yes". That night we talked a bit more and then went to sleep. I usually go to bed with my underwear on all the time and that night was no different. In the middle of the night I ended up remembering about my son's dick and caught myself thinking: I couldn't sleep and in the middle of the night, I decided to go into the bathroom where my son would be passing by. And I went there with only underwear on and saw that he was asleep on his stomach on his bed. I felt my little finger wet, started to caress my breasts and lowered my hand down to my little fingers and began masturbating myself with the thought of my son sitting there punching his dick and twisting me all over while he was jerking off hotly releasing some discreet moans. And then I couldn't take it anymore so I pulled out my panties one at a time opened up my legs and jerked off sexy. Turned on my stomach and massaged my small fists underneath my body with my hand. Ended enjoying that night very much like never before. The days went by and I did many times after that night. I always tried to see something, but it was all in vain. I confess that sometimes provoked when I put a very sexy panties and tucked into the bundle, had one day on coming out of the bathroom I pulled tightly the towel where I left my pocket showing and as I walked by my son and before entering the room That same night I decided to trim the hairs on my face, where I left a small triangle of hair with each side measuring one little finger and put on white shorts that are well worn and fully grasped and transparent for being used too much. Sometimes I'd move my shorts, making them smaller and smaller. And at some point only with the TV light on... ...I would move my short and see my son looking directly into my sketch! It was a very hot night and inside the house it was too warm, I ended up going to bed naked and opened my window for some breeze but after a while eventually came in a cockroach which made me scream and get out of bed quickly And when I was trying to see where this blessed rocket was My son appears and lights room light seeing me completely nude and coasting towards him When the cockroach decided to appear I hugged my son saying, <unk>Ah child kills she will go if not I won't sleep<unk> still embracing my son I took a look at the volume of his underwear and smiled at him who came out behind the rocket left the room and went to the room where he spent some seconds and my son said that he had already killed the cockerel and returned into the room. I smiled at him, turned off the light and went to bed. That night in addition to the heat, I was completely aroused and because I was naked started masturbating And logically thinking about my son's break It sounded so nice that I decided to stay on 4 while he masturbated Because I love it like this That huge pause, I masturbated from 4 on the bed massaging my boob and sticking my fingers in it feeling excited moaning nice and with great pleasure, <unk>ahhhhhhh ssssssss hummmmm what a hot boner Hummmm<unk> felt all aroused passing my hand over my wet boob whining very pleased at a slightly higher pitch than usual And in the middle of my masturbation i feel a noise coming out of the room I saw him there where he was moaning very nice and now a little bit higher feeling even more excited by the presence of my son, <unk>ahhhhhhhh hummmmmm ssssssss aii that will make you Hummmmmmmmmmm sssssssssss still 4 years old and masturbating i look at the door and see my son standing where he stepped further into the room and turned on the light again and said in an ironic tone: <unk> I went on from 4 looking at my son where I started to look for his cock that was kind of hard under the panties and then gave a smile to my son and took away my hand from my sketch where I lay down in bed on my stomach and watching my son who stood still staring at my body, my son think he touched what was happening and was standing aside saying: "Ah sorry mom thought it was the rocket again!" And then I covered myself thinking about what had happened and decided to sleep that in the morning would talk with my son fresh head ...