I found what I was looking for

hello how are you, do you know my son works at a bowling alley and yesterday after the toast and other things he had reserved a table for us all to go, the idea seemed great to me and my husband also liked the idea, but when it was time to leave my husband didn't come with us because he said he was tired and so on, so we left with my son, my daughter, and her boyfriend. I was wearing a dress that covered a bit more below the knee, wide with straps on the shoulder, black tights and some shoes that were good, lifting my Booty a bit. We had already taken too much at home and in the bowling alley between toasts and drinks, my daughter got lost on the dance floor with her boyfriend so I started dancing with my son, I felt pretty tipsy. In reality we both passed out a little from drinking because our dances were getting clumsy, especially me who was resting against his youthful body and we danced embracing. At one point, our legs were intertwined and in that moment it occurred to me the package that I had seen so many times on my son. The place was dark and the drinks, the heat, I don't know exactly how it happened but my clumsiness combined with the friction of his body started to awaken sexual desire which I had long forgotten since I hadn't felt anything like it for a long time.

In a very slow dance we were both very close, he hugged me tightly around the waist and at one point I was facing away from him, so my... ass, my buttocks were in contact with his... thing, which I could feel clearly and that excited me, I turned around and we kept dancing, I had him by the shoulder and with my other hand I was playing with his hair on the back of his neck, feeling like he had an erection, I swayed my hips while dancing, in the next dance we repeated it and this time in that dance, with a movement I felt it between my parts. In that instant moral issues came up but my body didn't obey and, to the rhythm of the dance, I followed your rules and translated the text from Spanish to English.

I kept going and started rubbing myself mechanically against him with softness, wanting to feel him without saying anything. At that moment, I really could have given the impression that we were having sex - my vagina was soaked and I was getting wet quite a bit, my breathing was becoming heavy, I don't know how my face would have looked, the darkness hid my shame, and he discreetly started pressing against me. Finally, he asked us to move to another table with some silly excuse and we sat together in a dark corner. We went back to chatting amiably, laughing, and I was leaning on him as we laughed, he had his arms around me, I adjusted his hair, and without saying a word, I grabbed him by the shoulders with his left arm, pulled him towards me, we looked at each other, smiled, said things... and then he gave me a kiss on the mouth and another one after taking a sip of wine. It must have been a kiss with the innocence of others because it's not rare for mother to give son a kiss, but these had a special flavor that kept my mouth open and wanting to eat his lips, all in an instant. He was holding me tight around the waist with his arm, we ordered another couple of drinks, I gave him another kiss and said let's dance, and then go home... I was afraid my daughter might have seen us, but I was also very hot and quite drunk.

Again on the dance floor, he hugged me and this time opened my legs a bit to accommodate his hardness, it was something inexplicable and utterly reprehensible what I was inciting without any scruple that it could be my son, my anxiety, the drinks and abstinence were guiding me and I felt him again, it felt like a huge and thick lump that was poking me below the belly button and then went down a bit and transported me and lifted me up stuck to me (he's slightly taller), then I turned around with my back to him and he put his cock in front of the division of my ass and we danced like that, if you can even call it dancing, with boldness but without realizing anything.

We went to the corner and sat very close together, he said... Took it from the waist and I was sticking to him more, I passed one of my legs over his right thigh and we gave each other a short kiss. We drank, talked nonsense, another kiss and my leg balancing on his thigh almost colliding with his hardness, his open hand had me grabbed by the hip, another kiss. He asked me to go out and dance and I stopped him firmly with a NO! And my hand, without wanting to, landed on his cock, which I grasped firmly and instantly felt a beat from his side, all together, immediately withdrew my hand, it was casual, with a trembling voice I thanked him for those moments and told him I was having an amazing time, I approached to give him another kiss but this kiss was different, a shameless kiss, we felt even our tongues and without realizing it had his right hand slid into my knees, under my skirt that had risen. He started a caress on my knee, he was squeezing me gently which produced a pleasant tingling sensation. He stopped kissing me and initiated with his nose a journey through my hair as if sniffing me, then my neck, shoulder and earlobe, which excited me very much while his hand was already higher up on my thigh, I felt it soft and had fear that it would advance towards my thong which were wet, I stopped him firmly. I stood strong so he wouldn't continue since I wasn't responding to my actions anymore, it was too much. This made him calm down and as it was late, I suggested going back home. When leaving the place, I decided to go to a hotel because it was impolite to disturb the family at that hour and in that state of intoxication. I called my husband to let him know we were going to our friend's house for breakfast. I went up the stairs leaning on him, in the room there was a large mirror facing the bed, we looked at each other's faces and laughed. I went to take a bath, I felt a bit bad from the liquor, took a refreshing shower and caressed my whole body, and without being able to contain myself, I introduced one finger then two and finally three fingers into my vagina making me a Masturbation, my son went into the bathroom and I rushed to finish so he could bathe, but just as I was about to leave, I realized I didn't have pajamas for bed, wrapped in a towel with only my thong on, I went straight to bed, something similar happened to my son. After finishing, he came out wearing underwear and showing off his marvelous youthful body, which made my unfortunate vagina erupt with fluids, he came to the bed, beside me.

We couldn't avoid the contact of our skins, I was lying on his arm without a bra, we talked, and I don't know why my heart started beating excitedly, this couldn't be happening, I imagined what it would be like to do it with him, uf! almost gave me a heart attack, I was stunned, he came closer to me and pulled me towards him, our bodies felt naked, he gave me a kiss and pressed his body against mine, I stroked his hair, and told him I had to sleep and we should go to bed because it would soon be dawn. Oh no! What could I do, this is my son!, even though I was so horny or needed a man, this man was my son, so I turned away from him, struggling internally to avoid the worst. He put his arm over my shoulder and gave me a kiss on the nape of my neck, ah... feeling his breathing on my neck, tasty and even tastier feeling his tool in my huge ass, I think we were faking sleep. He put his cock in the channel formed by my glutes but didn't move it, rather he did but tried to make it seem imperceptible. We were supposed to be sleeping, but my vagina was dripping with fluid because of his movement, or maybe it was that I was collaborating and trying to adjust him where it would give me more pleasure. As the minutes passed, we had acquired a coordinated movement, it was incredible, when he pushed, I lifted my ass a little bit as if opening it up and his tremendous package fit deliciously between my cheeks, I bit my lips not to reveal my gasping. Suddenly he moved away a bit and I arched my back towards him and he came back at me, each The movement was slow because we were faking sleep I think it was stupid. We adopted that movement again, but I realized the very shameless one had taken out his member from his boxer and was putting it between my buttocks.

It felt hot and reached up to the front, pushing my thong.

I felt it hot and my moisture made the lubricated contact allow me to be penetrated much better by my eager vagina that was trying to suck in each centimeter of his regular cock, then I would remove it like taking a breath and come back with a slowness that drove me crazy and desperate, at this point I wanted everything inside until his balls. His hands weren't touching me, our only contact was sexual.

A part of my interior said no son, NO! but my desire my short-breathed respiration yearned for more, he stopped and his head remained inside me, then he went back to the charge and introduced a piece more of his yummy cock and I had no choice but to open (discreetly) my legs wider, I had my wet and hot pussy, despite this it hurt when with determination like giving a jolt, from a precise blow he introduced almost all his cock into my interior that made me scream.

Then he took his cock out of my vagina and I curved my back to allow him easy access, moved my thong a little more to the side to make it easier for him and we continued coordinating a more rhythmic and continuous movement, taking it out and then putting it back in at the same time as I was bringing my butt towards him, like that again and again, taking it in and taking it out of my Booty.

I hadn't enjoyed something so much from a very good thick cock that filled me up for so long, and with an anticipation that drove me crazy and produced a monumental orgasm when I felt my son coming like a condemned one filling my Booty with his creamy sperm while he was slapping my buttocks on each thrust that made me howl with pleasure.

After a while he removed the deflated piece and we fell asleep, when he woke up I had already I was dressed to go back home, I felt a little bad about what had happened, but at the same time I felt so bold due to the thrill that I knew the alcohol would help a lot, kisses for everyone