Cuddling Mommy 4

Mom just came out of the room to make dinner. I was watching TV, but took some time off and went into the kitchen to talk with her. I felt a little embarrassed and pretended that I had been there for lunch. It seemed as if I would have to come up with an excuse to start a conversation about what we'd done this morning. Mother turned her back on me and both were silent -- I think we were getting more and more awkward when she broke the ice by asking me whether it was because of something we did. Before answering I saw that Mom lowered her head and stopped cutting the vegetables to pay attention to my response, but continued with his back towards me. I replied it was because I could not ask something ... (I remained silent for a few seconds and went on) ...about her ass. Mother raised its head again and looked at me smiling (I saw that my reply satisfied her). When she returned to cut the veggies I asked if she had said that he would risk giving an ass to anyone who has a dick of the same size as mine or if there is someone special. She didn't answer, she kept on making dinner and I continued to snack then went back to watching TV. Only now I was dying of jealousy at the non-response because it seemed like there was someone special (not me) and just imagining Mom letting another guy eat that bundle first gave me a feeling of goddamn incompetence if this is so... her losing her virginity for Dad as it would be too humiliating having two males in the house and her going after some stranger to blow up her bunny I was about to go back into the kitchen and talk with her again when I felt her hands rubbing against my shoulders. She stood behind the sofa, and before I could say anything she went away telling me that she had finished dinner and would now take a bath waiting for Dad's arrival. But before going to the bathroom, she asked me a question in a super-dumb way: - You asked me that thing in the kitchen why you want to see me being kidnapped (pronounced this last word very slowly) by a man who won't take any pity from my ass and yet on top of it will go out telling everyone he abducted me even before my husband? -. If you do that, it will kill me with jealousy and envy of this lucky man.- As soon as I finished the sentence she smelled my head and said to me the magic words: - Men are all fools... (kissed my face) ...if I decide to give ass, you'll be my first option.- Me being the first option did not mean to be the only one. The second could be dad or not; It could be a stranger...; but being the former everything depended on me, and I would do anything for her/he didn't look anyone else. Mother went to take your bath and I was in the clouds. We had dinner and for the first time, during dawn I enjoyed listening to my parents climbing (because I knew that bundle was reserved for my dick). The other day on a Sunday it was Dad's off-day; we spent all three of us together. Even so it wasn't wasted because even though he was with us all day long Mommy and I would give each other dirty looks and smiles in his presence (without him noticing, of course), and both times when Daddy went to take a bath mom snapped at me. Mom came out of the room when Dad entered for a bath, and meeting me in the kitchen she told me with her most cynical face that we had just a few minutes. I immediately hugged her and tried to kiss her but she dodged me and went looking down the hallway, checking that Daddy was in the shower. I also looked up and heard the noise from the shoulder as Mummy left the door open for this purpose so I grabbed it behind my back and dragged it into the sink. While Mama pretended to try to get out I felt my dick all right on her sleeve; I thought maybe she wasn't wearing any panties but she was wearing one of the little ones. We were there in the well-being when she told me that Dad was coming; I left Mom at the time, but before going to class I gave a delicious finger on this bundle. We had a long lunch, watered by much conversation, even I felt a little strange because dad is not talking too much, but it was perfect day for worry about other things. Afterwards we went to see some movies. When my parents started kissing during the second movie, I left the room and went to my bedroom. It was on the net for some time when Mom came into my room and again told me that we had a few minutes; without wasting any time I pushed it against the wardrobe and started to shake her. She laughed at his ass while being called an outlaw. Unfortunately, for the second time mom said dad is coming. Only this time I demanded a kiss so she let go of him; he tried to escape but only managed to stand in front of me. Again she warned me about Dad and I kept asking for a kiss. Then she gave me a seat and wanted to leave but didn't let her, she said she wanted a kiss not that. So my mom, with that cynical look on her face, called me a jerk and gave me this tremendous tongue-kiss. She kissed back and took us away from the dressing room so I slid my hands up to her asshole one hand over each buttock as if my hands were butt braces after a few seconds she pushed me out of my bedroom fixing my dress and hair it was one of the best weekends i've ever had second when we got home from school I received keys from the building concierge and word that Mommy would be late I asked what time she left I went to my room, but with the passing of minutes began to have ideas jealousy was getting more and more unhinged imagining Mommy with someone. Went on the computer to shave his mind but could only think about mom being enraptured by a stranger, imagined him pumping strongly in her ass and mother asking that he be more affectionate, but then he would tell you what fucker had to eat so / horn realize Riccardo has been there (I imagined this horn). I even imagined my mother coming home after this encounter, feeling her ass burning and still having to pretend that she didn't feel anything while talking with friends who met her on the street. It was almost 2 pm when I heard her voice saying he had arrived. I ran to meet her and saw that she had shopped in different stores, I saw two bags from one store and another. I was attentive to every detail, jealousy increased by waiting left me like this. The dress Mother wore made of very light fabric gave a sensual touch to her butt, clearly showing how worn-out it was. Suddenly I was interrupted by her asking me what I had been looking at. To which I replied, "Where have you been all this time?" She smiled and came up to me with one hand on each side of my face and asked if I were jealous. With a nose almost glued to mine she did so in the most satisfied way possible. That's when I realized how much I loved her. I didn't even want to know whether it was true or not; rather than starve myself beside a banquet while sharing fillet with someone else, I took the horn position and forgave her... I just wanted to fuck her at that moment. I didn't care if it was your horn or whether the dick of his lover had finished with him because he was much bigger than mine, I only wanted to have her. But as I approached / tried to kiss her she dodged and said that she would take a bath. I stood in the room following its turmoil towards her bedroom. I don't know why I felt so jealous motherly. At that time everything I had imagined seemed to be pure truth. This crazy feeling was killing me. After some moments I woke up from this kind of trance and started shooting bags. She had bought a lot of things: some magazines, panties, bras, two workout suits, two high-heeled sandals, one KY tube (I almost had a nervous breakdown at this time thinking that Mommy had been tricked into calming down only when I found out the KY Tube was still sealed) and a blue lycra dress. This dress looked like a hose with sleeves and by its size it should be super tight on her body. When I got there, my mom was wrapped in a towel facing the mirror and then I couldn't take it anymore so I let go of the bags and went over to hug her. As I kissed her shoulders and curled up on her ass and embraced her belly she interlaced her fingers with mine and started leading my hands around her body. She made me pull out the towel that covered her body put my hands onto her breasts and placed one hand on her face while the other took her mouth and bit into some fingers. I was cowering for the first time in that naked ass, but still felt like I couldn't fully concentrate because jealousy wouldn't let me. So I decided to ask her if she had gone out and met a lover. She replied by telling me to tell her what I thought this lover had done with her. I told it exactly as I imagined. She got so excited that she started putting more wood on the fire adding things about what I just said, then took me into bed and we began kissing each other. Seeing that I was somewhat tormented, not in the same state as before, she decided to calm me down by telling me that I would still be her first choice. Our lady... it looked like a bag of cement had been removed from my chest. Relieved, I got back into shape and quickly took off my clothes. She found herself lying facing the ceiling while I knelt between her arched thighs. Mother held up my dick, stared at me while saying how firm and warm my cock was, and with a scout's face told me that it was p/to stick on the ball since she would choose a special date. I confess that I was a little disappointed, but didn't waste any time. I put one hand behind each knee of my mother and raised her legs making the penetration easier. But as she held them up I had an excellent view of her asshole, almost hypnotized by it. Mother realizing my intention said to me: "Don't even think about it! Now I'm ready to go. With the help of Mommy's hand, I tucked my dick in and forcibly made her head slide into it; when I pushed hard again, making my cock slip almost all over p/ inside the most cozy place on earth, Mama let out a groan (huuummmm). Then she took her hand off my stick, because that's how far she was guiding me, hugged me putting her hands on the back of my neck and said to me: - Go beautiful one, give me pleasure.- When I tightened it up a little bit of my cock which still remained outside Mommy's mouthpiece filling it completely, Mother opened his legs even more and crossed them in my back, at this moment also stretched its neck as if he wanted to observe the window behind the bed. That view of all the extension of its neck made me understand that mother had loved being penetrated by my dick. And when she looked back I started fucking her. Every time I pumped, my mother would let out a groan. She felt the whole body of my dick wrapped in Mommy's sketch. While she was pumping, Mother just stopped moaning and told me things like: - Go... fuck me, beautiful one; - My God how good it is.- Only that this made me hallucinate and I increased strength. Mum began to whimper louder and over time changed the repertoire of phrases he said. Now it was: - Slow down sweetie; - I am your mom freakishly; -I will tell your father you broke up with his wife.- These sentences left me in such a state of strong excitement that unfortunately, I enjoyed myself. I almost fainted, but even before the laughing stopped I apologized. My mother hugged me tightly and stroked my hair saying that she had been waiting for this since it was my first time. But also told me everything is fine and with time I will get better. It relieved me to know that we would have other naps. We spent a while lying down and went to take a shower together. We washed each other and with the help of soap we started a delicious rub-rub; kissing when I took my right hand, which together with left was already caressing Mommy's ass inside her gullet and touched her butt. At that time Mama complained and said please don't even stick your fingertip in there because the first thing to go into it would be my dick. And this would only happen if I could control my ejaculation. After all she didn't want me just enjoying his first tantrum. And to convince me to take my finger out of her kitchen door, she grabbed my dick and started a fistfight and told me to go wait for her in the bed. I obeyed and waited lying on my back. Already wearing only one nightgown she came and lay down on top of me again we kissed each other and of course I caressed her ass once more. She laughed and said with that cynical face that I didn't waste any time. Then Mommy was kissing my body until it reached my stick. The warmth from her mouth resembled the heat from her cheekbones, but what made all this different is that inside Mummy's mouth, my penis found its way loose and did not fit entirely. Mommy would suck me hard, which made me delirious with pleasure. And at no time did she take her eyes off of me. She loved to dominate my mouth. When I was making fun she sucked even harder and only stopped when my cock started getting soft. Then she got up and asked me to choose the panties that she should wear. I chose a tangerine. Mama dressed it as if doing striptease backwards and then began rolling around, raising that nightgown showing me her ass in the tango that I had chosen. When Dad arrived, I was already in my room and had just gone out for dinner. During the meal while Mom talked to him about his day, I felt myself stroking her legs with my foot and feeling tremendously superior to my father; after all, it was me grabbing his wife that would soon do what he couldn't have done during their 19 years of relationship (2 dating + 2 engaged + 15 married).