Porn story “pleased the son”.
My marriage collapsed in a matter of months after the birth of my son. The noble, not very hiding his campaigns to the left, did not abandon them after several quarrels and conversations. Then I decided to quit him, and after a couple of months I exhaled like a free woman. I was twenty-two years old, I have my treasure in my hands, and I have to move on somehow. So I pulled myself together and, plunging into a bustle consisting of work and household chores, did not notice how quickly time flew by.
And twenty years have passed, which I dedicated to my child, and now I look at the forty -cadema -year -old myself, who has not had a single man over the years, and there was nothing in life except my son. The only joy was and remains, who had already managed to mature, an incredibly beautiful and well -built guy. What was my surprise when I began to be jealous of him to friends who walked with him. And having learned what porn stories the son reads, I realized that he not only walks with them by the handle.
Crazy from son-sex story
I was aware that sooner or later it would happen, he would become very adult, but finally I realized it when a condom fell out of his jeans pocket. The whole next day, my thoughts did not come out of my head that my son pleases some girl with his beautiful body. From these thoughts I started. Who would have thought that I was flowing from the fact that my blood is fucking some local gameplay? I also realized with horror that over these twenty years, a partner is better for sex
, than shower in moments of weakness, I did not find.
And the worst thought of this day – I want my son. I could not restrain myself, so I decided to act. Having dressed wet through the panties to the best that I had, taking off my bra, and changing my home suit for a summer light dress with a deep neckline, I went to clean up in his room. He did not understand my urgent impulse to order, but I said that at any other time my mother is busy, so I need it right now.
In the process of cleaning, I took a variety of poses to open the most successful view of my body son. Step straps fell from my shoulders, practically exposing an unheated chest. The dress was so short that when I leaned with a crustacean, it hardly covered my buns and pussy. I dropped everything that could be dropped, just to attract his attention and give himself better.
The next day I returned home earlier than usual, and found that my boy was also back. I looked into his room, suddenly, reading porn stories, my son fingering … But he was not there, and I did not call him, because fantasy began to play in my head. But even she could not create such a picture. My bedroom. This owner of a member of incredible sizes and beauty, covered him with my best panties, sat on my bed and rummaged, lifting a little. It was my chance. He enjoys, imagining that I am on his cock, and I have been dreaming of the last few days to be on him: Bingo!
I quickly moved in his direction and thereby found it by surprise, scaring a little. He did not know where to put himself, and tried to hide his mace, who did not want to fit his jeans, but I stopped him.
-Mommy sorry, I …-He did not know what to say, and mumming something under his breath, was still trying to freeze, but I was already squatting in front of his apparatus, he was only a couple of centimeters.
– What a huge one! – I said this, just not able to keep silent, and there were few guys in my life, and over the past twenty years, not a single one at all. I did not hesitate. I did not even have a thought to retreat, no reason for it. Yes, this is my son, he is my best and most beloved. And do not care that this is wrong, because I love him. And I didn’t have a man closer, but I don’t need!
“Calm down, dear, everything is fine …” I said, taking his bolt in my hand.
This seductive giant pulsed in my hand, and each next pulsation was surrendered by increasing desire, and I did not want to resist him. And my son was, of course, surprised by such a turn, but judging by the smile in the whole face, very pleasantly surprised. With my free hand, I tried to throw off my outer clothing, but I could not do this, so I got up so as not to let out his wand for a second. I faced him face to face, and began to slowly turn a weighty member in his hand so comfortably, with pleasure he rolled his eyes … At that moment, absolutely all the barriers between us broke, literally a couple of movements of his hand along his trunk, and he, already confident inhimself, stretches to kiss me.
In a matter of seconds, my jacket was on the floor, after it my blouse was lifted up, I just managed to raise my hands and she immediately went on flight. Pressing me as strongly as no one pressed, my son kissed me again so tenderly, so passionately. The impression was that I, his old woman, the love of his life, and perhaps he wanted this even earlier. One hand knead my boobs with might and main, and the other went down to the hips and went for a walk along my buns.
He pressed my shoulders, and I knelt down again. And then he made it clear what he wanted: his cock was clamped by my tits. I obeyed, and began to masturbate to him with my cans, in the process a member touched my lip a couple of times.
When I licked her, I felt the taste of my son in my mouth. The taste of his hefty, with protruding veins, a member. One look in his eyes, and I understand that he wants me to take in my mouth. And I myself wanted this no less! I also want its taste, as much as possible! I attacked his head, as if I was hungry: yes, I really was hungry! For twenty years I have not seen members so close! Only I managed to place his unit in my mouth with great difficulty, as my son cried out:
– Ay! – He took off my head from a penis. – What are you, mamul, teeth … it hurts!
– dear, I’m sorry … Mommy has not done this to anyone for a very long time … – stroking a member of her son, I said.
I tried not to make mistakes anymore, and to make him be pleased with everything. The taste of his penis drove me crazy, he was slightly salty, and in everything else it is impossible to describe him. I spent a couple of circles on his head with my tongue to be able to catch my breath.
– Like, son? I asked. But instead of an answer, he silently pressed on my back of my head, and I realized that I needed less words and more things.
The story about how the son fucked
I tried to plant it as deeply as possible, but, not calculating my own capabilities, I barely managed to push off, feeling the gag reflex. He, while I was trying to recover, did not want to give me such an opportunity, so with one sharp movement he threw me on the bed of the ass up. He began to pull a skirt from me, but she did not give in, then I pointed to him with a zipper, and after a second I was already only in lace black panties and stockings ..
Oh, this look of a male. My son owned me just a look, and I was ready to finish. Even on the first wedding night, his dad did not look at me as he was looking now, the one whom I gave birth to, raised and raised, and now he is preparing to say thank you, fucking properly! I could no longer wait and began to pull off his panties, but he instantly took the initiative on himself, taking off my lingerie completely, slightly spread my legs and began to study my fluff. He ran two fingers on it and sank to the pussy itself.
I could hardly move, and as soon as I felt the touch of a man, I immediately howled, because it was a first touch for so many years. Having a little massage my baby with his fingers, he sharply drove them into her! I groaned and leaned in his direction, he added another finger in response and approached my thighs face. Kissing my legs, he gradually, slowly, so that I suffered longer, rose straight to my pussy, to a hole from which he himself was born in some two decades ago. I threw back my head back and forgot how to feel the touch of his hot greedy lips. Sex with his son – a story about such a few will stand, given that he is real.
Now it was my turn to direct him, and I grabbed his lush thick hair. He took out his fingers from my pussy, and ran his tongue along its entire length, and repeated it over and over again, and I crushed it more and more on his head and stronger.
Tired of appeasing me with a tongue, he pushed my hand away, spread his legs wider, dragged me to him, and I felt his head touched the lips of my pussy. I could not believe my happiness! He drove them along her, tormenting me, as it seemed to me, whole eternity.
– Well, III … – Everything that I managed to say before his huge hot beast tore my girl! A moan burst out of me, which the light had not heard before! Finally my son became my man! I can’t find my mother happier!
He did not take any action, just hung over me and waited.
– You feel good, mommy? He asked and sharply drove his cock even deeper! I could not answer anything: all that was left for me to moan. He lay down on me, spreading my legs, began to make progressive movements, driving his bolt into me each time deeper and deeper. I moaned, no, I shouted: it was possible to decide on the sounds that they were trying to be torture, but no, to torture came to an end, now I received the best reward for my torment! His chubby juicy lips kissed me, but I could not and did not want to resist this. And here is another sharp movement, and I understand that it will no longer be deeper, because his eggs hit my ass … how good I was!
No one was still so deeply included in me: I felt his head wrinkle my uterus, and it was an incredible buzz, completely overlapping the pain that I experienced from its incredible size. He continued to fuck me, each time slapping my testicles on my ass.
It was great, I lost the time of time, and no longer realized what was happening, when he suddenly pulled out his cock, put me in front of him on his knees, and abundantly poured my whole face with his thick hot sperm. From this I was caught my breath, I could not even think that it could give such a pleasure. I licked everything to the last drop, like an obedient girl, and we went to bed, very tired and satisfied. The son would definitely not read this in porn stories.