It took Me less than a week to do that with my son
Our messages led us right to incest
My 43 years old believed to have a happy marriage until my yesterday Beloved Husband told me that he wanted to separate, I had lost all motivation, illusion, bla, bla, bla, .
Some truth there was, the Sex almost did not exist, and when it existed it was never Vicious or dirty, it was romantic, with many I Love You.
In the inevitable good Face.
The first few months with the support of my children, Anne (22) and Rafael (20) more or less what I was able to cope with.
When I knew that the real cause of my separation was that my ex had another, and for years I fell in a sort of Blues. I couldn't figure out where that fails, he Had given everything and received this.
She still was young, pretty, 167, hair light brown, tinged with the possibility blonde, brown eyes, to me they maintained in shape, healthy lifestyle, was a good person, true.
He could not understand what had failed. I kept thinking about that.
To help me out of my blues my Children I arranged appointments, neither the one nor the other I made up, sometimes I get angry and I say this not to put it in my Bed.
In my unconscious, even when I longed for my Husband I wanted to find someone else for revenge. A little that my ex knew that I was fucking.
My son was with me, my daughter was more independent, Rafa studied and went out, he was my confidant, my gift, he was a "seamless" good looking gentleman, a nice smile, thick lips, tall, a hottie who ate several, this because of the number of women he dates.
He was very mature, and something told me that very sexual.
Or imagined how close I was to test it out.
While both of my appointments with candidates continued to not appear that someone.
In one of those outings, with an ex of a friend, before we get to the desserts, we send a message;
- Rafa come to look for, or what mato
Apparently what I worry because of the 15 minutes she sent me a message;
- reach I'm out of
Look don't ask Rafa, to the House already, I pajamas and a Book.
My son again started with:
Mom put the wave, you can't go on like this, you're young, beautiful, and bla bla bla.
As a not replied to me said, Mom I'm going to say it Clearly:
- Someone has to do it, or you'll wither
We answer as a boring topic;
- If you are concerned about make it your
There was a silence that take ownership of both.
Those phrases that one loose without thinking.
I leave it at Home.
And the thing was heating up until you get to situations that I couldn't I wanted to control
And that same night they began the messages of my Son.
- You were talking about seriously Mom?
Delay in my response, I thought, I came out of the unconscious, or consent
And he said;
- See your like what tomas
And my son answered:
- What you said because what you thought or you imagined?
I thought, where is this going? My son seems to like the subject, and without knowing what to answer, I answered by returning the question:
- Or did you think or did you imagine?
I don't answer, be afraid, I thought and I fell asleep.
In the morning when you turn on the phone I see the message;
- I imagine Mom
Gua strong, very strong
And that is imagine? Fucking with their Mother? Apparently her response let you see that.
I replied already to this height a little bit hot
- As I porte ?
And my son answered
- A bit shy
You knew I thought, no I replied, there were no more messages that morning.
However from my office a bit shy I'm going around, almost as if it were an insult, and by the afternoon I replied
- You will not be tapped, all you had to do?
And my son answered
- Your guide me
Without thinking I replied
- As a good Mother
His answer was very incestuous
- As a very good Mother
Answers
- You're going to dare?
The thing was heating up and he was taking you to a site quite prohibited :
- Incest, in my Home and in my Bed.
And the curiosity is apodero de mi. I was hot and my Son .
Not decided if you want to approach it and speak with the or let it cool down it was the most comfortable.
Discard that, I wanted and needed to fuck him.
What was not clear is where I would lead that conversation. If to the House as a Mother or to the Bed as incest.
Would return my image of the Mother or would reinforce my image of Female?
Home, Bed, towards that side will drop the coin?
His Mother had already chosen.
It was all very exciting, Sleazy, and confusing.
Send him a message
- are we talking about?
My son apparently in a state of fever greater than mine replied:
- Just talk?
I replied.
- Before if
After a while, she replied,
- Where and when?
At Home with my daughter hanging around Clearly not.
I repeated the message
Where and when?
I replied
- no te apures, in due time it will happen.
So we went right to Bed.
It was as if you get the hunger with the desire to eat.
It was going to be a feast.
As warm both thought. In that moment, I changed the chip?
Oedipus? If and to the extent of my hand.
The following day search for a place. Not a coffee shop, any, are, was inside of a Hotel .
The secret, the Bed was more than guaranteed
Depended much as we take.
Send him a message with the link of the place, telling you the hour (14 pm) we would get together and a phrase that sounded like an invitation
- It's going to take quite a long time
Answer
- Hours ?
So I thought well, I was looking for a phrase hot but in a double sense
I replied
- The first time If
The anxiety I ate. My daughter that night I notice and I wonder
- Mom happens to you I notice nervosa
I could not say that he was hours or days of sleeping with my Son, his brother killed.
Answer
- The separation, I'm already going to happen
My daughter picked up
- Mom mírame, close your eyes, imagine your bed, there need someone
- Perhaps this near he said, closing the subject, and eyes
I was more than close by and he was the one who had given birth.
We dined at three, good family, they always, I was different.
Wet, excited, full of fantasy.
I looked at my son's body, mouth, neck, chest, belly, between his legs, I fantasized about licking him, when I saw him talk I thought that tomorrow language would be lost in my guts, the fucking in my blood was very hot, the incest was very strong.
Lying down I was spinning on the Bed with my hands between my legs, I decided to send him a message
- Tomorrow you and I
And add
- What have you got that clear?
Was delayed in responding, and to my surprise he wrote
- No Mom, the Dinner was as family.
I get Angry a lot, I don't I came up here alone, you warmed up your Mother, you charged.
I replied
- Don't go to sleep
I answer with an interrogative question.
Were the 2300 pm, expect to feel my daughter turning off the TV in his room and turn off the light, after ten minutes I went.
I take the bottom of the pajamas, I change the pants, I put on some black people too young, to not be depilated I stuck the mount of venus, even I went out a few hairs.
And in silence, barefooted, measuring each step not to make noise, I went to his room, in between, I closed very slowly, the light was off, my son lying on his back, with arms behind the head, eyes open, I was waiting for
Almost in silence, I said
- Mom
- You're not going tomorrow? You ask with a soft voice and without giving him time to reply I turned on his light
And I saw, jacket, pajamas, black, down only my small pants Black. It was the first time that he saw his Mother-in-breeches, looked at me as a female, was burning.
The footprint was felt, like a spring, it will hit, the blanket as it emerged, it was noticeable, your body, your instincts spoke, your mouth moves.
I turned around giving him a view of the ass.that is going to be lost, turn off your light, and silently I went.
Not spent or three minutes, and I walk to his message, what he expected
- I'm going
Paw that there will be no doubts that we were going to have sex with him
- Willing to ?
- If you answered
And turn off, due to the fact that the next day was going to have consensual sexual acts with my son, I felt calm and very warm.
The preliminaries had come to an end.
Try to sleep, be well rested, I could not, I was concerned about the fact that we had not had any physical contact, we were going to fuck and we hadn't even kissed
Look at the Hour, too late to send a message
Again silent in his room, if I move he will startle
- Shhh, I'll wait for you down, do not make noise Rafa
And scroll down to the Kitchen, there I turned on the light, hardly listened to his steps, he entered.
In silence I said
- Shuts down without making noise
When you close it back yourself into a corner against the door and kissed him, opened the mouth, rico intense, his tongue lamia my neck, I pressed it well, I felt the hardness of what I expected, to the ear, I said
- touch me.
And he entered with both his hands in my ass, in my slit, we didn't want that to happen on a chair holding back my impulses, it wasn't for a quickie, what I wanted and needed was a session of incest, sex. Stop it, it was hard, we separated.
- Tomorrow I said
Take my Hand,
- Mom to give me a bit of boob
I opened my pajamas and licked, suck
Only God knows where we got the strength to not do it right there
I went up and said goodbye telling the ear
- Try to sleep, I want you well rested
And tighten the hard cock on the pajamas. My hand felt that my body was waiting for him
It was a fact, the other day I was going to have sex with my son, which started with a simple ,
- If you are concerned about make it your
I was about to become an incestuous volcano between Mother and son
The following day parti ... before you wake up to have breakfast . 't want my son to see or detect anything that will come to a stop.
I put on a white Skirt, pants, white boys, shirt green water, bodice with cups that lifted a little my breasts, very little makeup, nothing that would give a different image of your Mother, my son was going to do with your Mom's not a monkey painted or disguised
Look at Me for the last time and I said to myself in front of the mirror
- The next time you pull out those clothes will be to have sexual relations with your Son
Look at Me well, today was the first day of the beginning of our new life.
Close to ten I entered a message from my Son
- List ?
I replied
- Very clever
It was not a day to be very concrete in my work, 1315 turn off my PC, go over my lips in the bathroom ,I fell the whole of the portfolio. a colleague when she saw me, I said, I'll help you
- No thank you
For what I came don't need help
It was a mature, beautiful woman, young enough to enjoy, or mature enough, to teach
Not well I got into the taxi I was a message from my Son
- Reach
I answered
- near, cafe or chek in ?
She replied
- Chek in
We were not going to jump in the Cafe
The ten minutes between the lobby right to do chek in.
Waiting for Me sitting in front of the reception, jeans, shirt, white shoes, backpack, looked very quiet
We look at each other, we said everything.
Sneaking away with the hand to indicate silence. I record, as a trophy, and without speaking I showed her the card that opened up our room, and with the head directed follow me pointing to the elevator
Went in with us three people, my son, with total indifference I wonder
- Lady to the floor?
And pulse on the ninth
I came out first from the lift, I felt her staring down at my body, I was minutes away to eat it
Between closed behind me and the storm broke, throw me on the Bed, face down, climbed up me, and licking my neck, at the same time that I pulled out the shoes, dropped my pants and my panties up to my knee, then I buried the tongue in the ass, ready to tell you
- the curtains, the curtains,
With his pants at the ankles, in a hurry to the hill, was half light, looked,
- show it to me I said while moving my
And completely naked, as his Mother brought him to the world, is the vi, rich, hard, thick, I found it great, this cock of my son was going to get in my. It was a war, pulling me undress, we kissed, we licked as dogs, lying down with her legs on her shoulders, I suck, I ate, my first orgasm was in your mouth with a
- Take my streams watered your face
Vi as with his hand, his cock moving my shell
I said
- by the mouth before
And sat on my face, sucking on licking balls and cock, running around, my son wailing,
- now I said
Legs and shoulders, looking at us the cock of my son I walk into my
Close your eyes and let me follara was the, give me the incestuous fucked, it was dirty, beautiful, hot, depraved and romantic, all a whirlwind of sensations as his cock was moving frantically in my vagina, mom, Mom kept repeating myself, I kissed her by the neck, mouth, and she would repeat
- Shhh, here Mom, here is Mommy, fuck her my Love
And wine, I ejaculate in me, what I felt seconds before, his body tense, I push strong, and came out, a discharge of semen traveling for me inside, closes the eyes, and the second I went back to finish intensely, as her lifeless body fell on mine, my son would repeat it with sweetness
Mom, Mom, Mom
Oh, my god, crossing a threshold, does not know that intensity, I fell to your side, not in my face words, but something I had to say
- Wonderful Baby
She replied smiling
Mom - you can't even imagine the desire I had you
And notice, what followed was natural, as if we had been fucking for years.
my son was saying to me, as ordering me
- get in four Mom.
- separates the ass to suck the hole
Or when I sucked vagina
- rub it for me
This Bed has changed the hierarchies there sent the son.
Give Me, I had, to all and as he asked me, it was Mom to the letter .
Rafa continued with his Mami, Mami and I with my Shhh, shhh, here's Mami, eat it.
We did it four times, at 2100 to turn on my cell had two messages from my daughter .
- Mom, what time you arrive, I will wait for you to dine and Rafa that I do not answer
I replied
- your brother, I notice that you are late, do not expect me to Dinner, I'm having dinner
And off to re-do it .
We communicate very well, I like to swallow your cum, eat your whole body, was largely done for me, my son simply a machine, select only a defense mechanism .
That night by the rear does not .
Hurt Me, I did not like, had echo on two occasions. I knew that only delayed.
The best dust was in the bathroom, standing both in front of the mirror and the light's on, see moving while I attack, put a finger in my anus, and looking in the mirror is what sucked
- milk Mom milk
- Give it to me, don't close your eyes I said
And I ejaculate in me with your eyes looking at the mirror, there orgasme with a
- Nooooo
While we stopped looking in that mirror
Then we stop, I stay with the knees bent, my child lay down in the bathroom . Exhausted, sated, exhausted
We went near the 2300 pm, on the side of caution between me first at Home, I get my child to a half-hour, my daughter listen to it through your room
- you are your Mom ⅚
- if my Love
And I lay down, close your eyes,, I daydreamed, review time and time again, every minute
After a while, my eyes already closed, and I entered a message from my Son
- Morning
I Smiled, of course he was going to be Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and all the days .
If you are concerned about both do it to me your had been fulfilled.
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