Mae and son at the party

In 2013 I got as a birthday present 3 days of Rock in Rio (RiR), but being underage and going alone, it was conditioned my going only if my mother was with me. Initially it would be only one day of RiR, but as my mother who is not there these fans of rock or crowd wanted to tour the wonderful city, we ended up buying 3 days of show. And it could even be worse, because my mother insisted very much for my father to accompany us, but he would not leave our family shops for anything in this world. At first, I thought it would be cool, having to walk in the middle of RiR accompanied by my mother is unfortunate, but thanks to that, a great story started between us. We arrived in Rio the day before the first show. It was all new to us, totally different from anything we had ever seen, that we came from a small town in the interior of Bahia, we had never even been on an airplane before. When we arrived, we took advantage of the rest of the day to see some sights of the city, we made the most of it, going to the hotel where we were staying only at the end of the night. We shared the same room, which had two single beds, bathroom, tv, refrigerator ... although we were in the same room, we talked very little, just like in our house (nobody in my family is very talkative, not even the most intimate ones), we only talked about the necessary, like: "Let's go to dinner ... let's go to lunch ... I'll take a bath first ... let's go to such a place tomorrow ... " The first day of the show arrived, at 6 p.m. we left for the event. It was something from another world, even my mother who was there almost forced was delighted with everything... It was just not perfect because I had one thing taking me seriously: there were many people hitting on my mother. All the time I was playing a song, or pulling a conversation or even trying to kiss her. The poor girl was all messed up, dying of shame and that did not require the classy grunts. I did not speak anything, just watched dying of hatred inside (I did not make the success I thought I was going with the rich woman, despite having succeeded in the academy and in the haircut etc ... I was only 17 years old, but my whole body was already developed). Anyway, there are evils that come for the good... annoyed by these songs sung about my mother, I started drinking over the counter and with her joining me in drinking. Since alcohol is not God's thing, it came to my mind 'what do they see in my mother?' and then I tried to understand it. Although I saw her every day of my life, I had never realized how beautiful she was. A beautiful little girl, who was dressed in a short jeans and a black blouse that showed her belly, had braids in her hair and was all made up. She was 36 years old, but looked 25. So they did not stop hitting on her. If I was even a son, I wanted to catch her, imagine others. As I said, there are evils that come to the good. A funny guy came trying to steal a kiss from my mother and he only stopped trying when I interfered. "Let's pretend to be lovers, to see if they stop paying attention to the lady", he said, hugging her from behind. She, who was already more drunk than me, just smiled. Since I was in that "ungrateful" task, I thought it was fair to at least take a crack. Still hugging her, I stuck my dick in her ass. And we spent half the show of one of the bands like this, we didn't miss a second or an inch. If I jumped she jumped, if she danced I danced too, if she walked I walked too. I'm sure she felt my dick gnawing on her ass. And I wasn't even there, if she fought I was going to say it was the people who pushed me or I was going to say it was the fault of the cachaça. Fortunately for me at no time she drew any reaction, quite the opposite, she jumped, shouted, smiled, drank and didn't even care that she was being pushed by her son. The worst thing is that more and more my ideas became obscure. I made her drink more and more. The shells became "crazy". I started to give bits on her neck afterwards and I started to suck her. She passed her tongue on her neck, bit her shoulder, kissed her back and she never did anything to stop me. When she finished one of the presentations, my mother called me to go to the bathroom with her. After facing a huge line, I dragged her to a less crowded corner and bounced up again. Arriving almost at the end of the space, I embrace my mother, this time from the front and kiss her neck again. Perhaps because she was drunk or even because she liked it, she did nothing about it. I tried several times to kiss her mouth, but then she did not stop. My mother did not say anything, just turned her face. Until I said one of the few words of the night: "Only one kiss to scare these vagrants away forever". I threw the green in the air to see if it would stick. And it partially stuck. With a drunken voice my mother says "very good... but it's only a stamp". Then she gave me a stamp, took me by the arm and pulled me out towards one of the stages. That simple saddle encouraged me even more. I tried to steal some more kisses from her, but I didn't succeed. I hugged my mother from behind and kissed her neck again and she passively accepted everything. Taking advantage of the fact that she was even more drunk, I was more daring: still hugging and kissing her neck, I hit my hand on her belly and I went up inside the blouse. My mother only reacted when I squeezed one of her breasts, so she took my hand from there. I kept insisting, I hit my hand on her belly again, but instead of going up, I came down. I squeezed her hand very tightly on her buttocks over her shorts. My mother not only took her hand from there, but looked serious and failed! <unk> <unk> Yeah, she wasn't as drunk as I thought she was, and I got so caught up in this thing that I got from my mom, I stopped all the raids, went back to drinking beer and just enjoying the shows with her, and the urge to kiss and try again was overwhelming, but she was all serious, so I let it go. We went back to the hotel almost in the morning and there I tried once more. As soon as we entered the room, my mother lay on her stomach on her bed, seeing that steep bundle I could not resist. I sat down by her side and started giving some kisses on her neck, my mother accepted well. I stayed there for a while. I went for everything or nothing. Instead of the neck, I started kissing her legs. I myself turned her back and I kissed her legs again. It rained very intensely on the inside of her thighs. I kept kissing until I got to her shorts. My mother with her legs wide open and I kissed between them, I could feel the smell of her booty coming out. Her perfume made me even more eager. Her face was wet, and the typical booty of perfume. Looking at the notes on my mother's face gave me a slight pleasure and I tried to smile. In the face of this, I tried something more, I unbuttoned her shorts and I went down very slowly. At no time did my mother open her eyes and more and more I took off her shorts, discovering more and more the white panties she was wearing. I took off the shorts completely I saw that beautiful package and a giant stain on the panties. It turns out that I was very hasty. I tried to take off the panties and at the same time my very serious mother said <unk>stop!<unk>, pushed me with her legs and completely covered herself with her blanket. I was puzzled and at the same time regretted that I had not locked the situation more. All I had left was my fist. The other day there was a certain regret that I tried to eat my mother. In fact, fifty percent of me wanted to eat her and fifty percent was with a heavy conscience. And I was in a dilemma: to try or not? We continued in the same way, without talking much and with that I did not know if she was angry with me or not. I decided to try again only when she was drunk, and since we weren't going to RiR that day, I had to wait until the next day that we were going. On the day of the show, when we arrived at the show, I immediately bought my mother a drink, but I took a big cold bath when she said she wasn't going to drink. At the same time I fainted. If I hadn't been able to "catch" her drunk, I wouldn't have been able to get her sober. And she certainly wasn't going to drink so that what happened the other day wouldn't happen. The time went on, show after show, and when one of the main attractions arrived, on an exciting music, everyone started jumping and singing together, including me and my mother, and there we were jumping and singing, in the middle of that crowd, when my mother gives me a stamp, and I couldn't believe it, she had kissed me herself, and when the excitement of the music passed, the spirits calmed down a little, so I went to kiss her. At first, she still dodged, but when I tried again, my mother accepted. And it was a fucking kiss. I was going to give just a little kiss, but then I found my mother so receptive that I stuck my tongue in her mouth. We started to catch each other right there in the middle of the crowd, I hardly had room to move and there in that immensity of people there was a mother and her son stumbling. The kiss was so hot and sweet that I felt the freedom to feel more things. I grabbed my mother's butt the way I wanted. I was warned "Go easy, there are a lot of people" she spoke breathlessly in my ear. I didn't even care, I had seen everything there. He continued to grope, he grabbed his butt, his chest and even his hand over his clothes. It was so good that my mom let me do everything. We spent the rest of the shows making these smoothies. We just switched places. And I think if there was a more secluded place, I could even eat it there. The catch didn't even stop in the taxi when we were going back to the hotel. And then things really got hot. Between the kisses, I started grabbing my mom's cheek and I slowly got inside her shorts and her panties. I felt her cheek soaked and hairy. We stopped only because the taxi driver asked us to stop. When we got to our room, we started the real kissing. Kissing a lot, my mother took off my shirt and I took off her blouse. I threw her on my bed and started kissing her thighs. I took off her shorts and I started kissing my mother's cheek above her panties, which were soaked, with the bottom ALL wet. I pulled my panties aside and started sucking that smelly, wet and furry cheek. My mother's cheek was hairy, but all the hairs were trimmed, the contours were all tight, it wasn't that sloppy thing. I put two fingers inside the cheek and then I knitted her cheek. I also took off her bra, leaving her in my position. I took off my clothes and I stuck myself between her legs into her cheek. That's when I saw that my mother was ashamed, she looked like one of those shy girls who's going to fuck a guy for the first time. I rubbed my dick in the middle of that bush, between those big, wet lips and then swelled. I was surprised how tight her mouth was, hot and wet. I'm sure she hadn't given it for a long time. Although she was very excited, my mother was so at ease, because at no time did she look at me while I was getting into it. But that didn't move me. I got into my mother a lot, I sucked her breasts and kissed her on the mouth. If my mother had let go a little more and be more lovely, but even the groan she was ashamed to let go. After about 20 minutes of putting it in, I had a lot of fun inside my mother. Exhausted and ecstatic, I laid on the bed next to her, catching my breath for another inhalation. My mother also lay on the bed for a while, panting, until she got up and went to the bathroom. She spent about 30 minutes inside, doing I don't know what. She came out all bathed and still naked, got dressed in front of me and went to sleep. She didn't even say goodbye. The other day, the mood between us had not changed, even after we had sex. She woke up and took a bath, then it was me and then we went out for lunch, we went back to our room, we rested a little and then we went for a walk. All this time we did not exchange a word. I was there crazy to fuck her again, but with this mood between us it was difficult. We came back from the walk already in the evening. We were just going to take a bath and go out to dinner. As soon as we entered the room, I did not restrain myself, I kissed her, I made her sit on the bed, I climbed her dress, I took off her panties and I fell on my mouth. This time my mother could not restrain the moans, she moaned a lot and when I realized that she was close to joking I stuck my stick in her mouth. It took two halves for her to joke. Screaming and squeezing her own breasts my mother joked a lot. I gave a few more punches and I also joked. "Did you like it, Mom?" the first time I spoke to her that day. Mom just nodded positively. She was for a long time gasping and all headless lying in bed. I was there by her side ready to do another fuck, when again without saying anything she goes to the bathroom, I still tried to go along, only she locked the door in my face. While we were having dinner at the hotel restaurant, my mother finished before me and went to our room. When I got there I saw that she was already asleep or at least pretending to be. The next day, as soon as we woke up, I went straight to the bathroom and came out of the bathroom naked, with my dick half bomb to provoke my mother, who quickly stared at my dick and then locked herself in the bathroom. We spent the rest of the day without speaking to each other, until it was time to go to the show. While waiting for the taxi, I grabbed her and we kissed. We kissed a lot, but not with that intensity and those cuddles. They were saved for when we got back to the hotel. There instead things caught fire. As soon as we entered our room and we took off all our clothes. We gave a few more cuddles and we went in. In the father-mother position, my mother, in addition to moaning and kissing me a lot, showed her naughty side. "Don't stop ... continue ... get deep ... " were one of the things she talked about. After having fun, I didn't rest for a second and already asked her to stay on all fours. I pushed very hard into that big hair, stuffed everything, the way she asked. My mother moaned and shouted a lot, sure that the neighbouring guests heard everything. <unk>Put my love... put everything...<unk> she always asking for more. The sweat flowed all over my body, my mother's moans and pleas gave me extra strength. I enjoyed again. I went out behind my mother and lay on the bed next to her, panting because I had reached the peak of pleasure. "Don't soften now" my mother spoke coming to bed and punching my cock. It was already dawn, I had already given two in a row, I was tired, but I could not resist when my mother spoke softly in my ear "Fuck more mom, I want to sit on your cock". Listening to this was more efficient than viagra. My cock went up at the same time. And who climbed up was also my mother. She climbed on top of me and began to roll and ride. I had the most beautiful view of the whole Rio de Janeiro. I saw my mother rolling her eyes, her breasts jumping together with her and the most beautiful, her little piece of hair swallowing my cock. My mother stopped only after she had an orgasm, and she still had an orgasm. And I enjoyed it a little more, and I also put it on top. We were smiling into the wind, lying side by side in the same bed. "Let's sleep together". I talked to my mother when she got up. "I'm just going to put on some panties". She talked about getting dressed and then returning to my bed. We slept together squeezed into that narrow bed, she was full of shit that I kicked deep into her and I had my dick all red. We slept until almost noon. I woke up with my mother rubbing her butt on my dick, she had already woken up wanting to fuck. My mother took off her dick, grabbed it and led me to her booty. "Delightful... what fun!" she was talking as I was getting in. That was just the first dick of the day. We went out to see more of the city and already at the end of the night we had sex again. After three in a row, while my mother was resting on her stomach, I went to try to eat her ass. "Let me fuck your ass, mother" I spoke already preparing to get in. My mother said nothing, opened her ass with her hands and waited for my dick. When I put the tip of my head in the still virgin ass she said "it hurts" and when I put in a little more she pushed me, saying that I was hurting a lot. "When we go home I promise you, I promise" my mother promised. We added a little more, and then we went to sleep, because we were going home the next morning, and before we went to the airport, we had a lot of sex in the shower together. We went home and we continued to have sex, and my mother ate every day, everywhere in the house, and she kept her promise, and she even wanted to go straight to the ass, and she also shaved. And that year we went back to the R.I. We stayed in a better hotel in a double room and had a lot of sex, of course. On the last day of the show, something different happened: there was me and my mother enjoying a show and there was a blonde who kept staring at me, until my mother noticed and even told me to go there to talk to her. So I went there, I talked some nonsense and I stayed with her. And when I was going to return to my mother, I saw her kissing with a guy. That was to piss me off, but I got a little horny. And unlike what I did with the blonde, the guy did not leave my mother, they spent the rest of the party together. I took advantage of <unk> to <unk> with other girls. By the time I left, though, my mother came to tell me that she wanted to show her face by staying there, and that he wanted to take our room. This idea of seeing my mother giving me another one left me with a giant thesis. The three of us went to the hotel, me, my cousin (my mother told me that we were cousins) and the guy she was staying with. I told them to make themselves comfortable, that I was going to sleep in the armchair that was in the room. And they were very comfortable. They started to make love, each one took off a piece of clothing and started to fuck. The guy assured himself, fucked my mother a lot. Even her cousin, who only I had eaten, he ate too. I hope to come back at another opportunity and tell you what happened last week. Accounts sent by our friends Who would like to meet us?