Mami 3 🙊(relato ilustrado)

I opened my eyes in the morning and had Mom naked beside me, sleeping peacefully on her back with her chest exposed. The sheet only covered her up to her waist, and there was barely enough room for both of us in the bed. No, yesterday hadn't been a dream, I'd come in the same pussy from which I'd emerged 21 years ago. Jesus Christ, how strong! How would Mom react when she woke up, sober, and was fully aware of what had happened? I didn't want to think about it. Around 7:30 am, I got up to make some breakfast and started noticing that I had a hangover I couldn't handle. The living room was a mess: soda and alcohol bottles, bras, thongs, boxers... It looked like a brothel. And on top of all this, I had to go to class today. Lucky for me, I didn't have to be there until 11 am and it was only an hour long. At 8 am, the alarm clock went off. Mom woke up and started getting upset, so I approached her. She was naked, lying in my bed with her hands on her head. Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God! What's going on? How is this happening? Damn it, Daniel, we're a couple of idiots. Why? Why? Do you think it's normal that we've had sex? We both really needed it, didn't we? I don't see anything wrong with it. Don't you see anything wrong with waking up to find your son's semen in my pussy? Damn it. Relax, Mom. Think clearly: what has changed about our relationship? The fact that I've eaten your slut cock, Daniel. That's it, why does our relationship change? Because in other countries, I'd be dead for doing what I did. And many countries also penalize being gay. Luckily, we're more civilized here. Are you trying to convince me that it's normal to screw my son? Yes, because it is. Can't good friends fuck each other? Of course. So then? But you and I aren't... Yeah, we are. Do we count as mother and son too? Yes, but we're better friends than mother-son, don't we? Yes. Well, that's it. We know our tastes in bed, we like each other physically, and we enjoy something that is cock, period. Damn it, Daniel. You You were looking for a guy to fuck without having relationships and crap in the middle, I was looking for sex because I don't have it in my relationship. We get together and we screw like sluts, right? Everyone's happy. You make it seem so easy... Because it is, damn it. Our relationship will continue being identical as always. The only thing that will change is when we feel like it and are both horny, instead of masturbating, we'll satisfy each other. Do you really believe, from the heart, that we're doing well? Yes, It's something natural. I understand that socially it's not accepted, but I don't see anything wrong with it. We can enjoy watching a movie, playing sports and fucking together. And nothing changes the relationship. You're a jerk... I convince you to make deals with the devil. It's just something normal, damn it. Don't worry about it. That's what they invented the term fucking friends for. Fine. What's there to say? This can't happen in life here, right? It's clear. In life, yeah. This is our thing. Fine. Tela, Dani... What a mess we're getting ourselves into. None at all. There's no problem with it. I thought mom was going to give me more trouble, but she liked it so much that I didn't have to insist much. What are you going to do with Andrea? I don't know... I'm in love with her and that, but since then... Well, I don't feel the same way, no need to lie. And you've cheated on her. I know, but she'll never find out about it. Besides, if she doesn't want to fuck with me, it's better for the relationship if I look for it somewhere else. I don't know, it hurts but I think it's best to leave her alone. Do you want her? Very much. Well, for now don't let her go. If you see that you don't feel the same way in a while, you'll know. Fine, I'll do it. I don't understand why that girl doesn't want to fuck with you. Possibly, you're the guy who's best at screwing me in a long time. Damn, what pride, besides not being like you've screwed two or three. Are you calling me promiscuous? No, no. You're calling me sexually active, which is It doesn't have anything bad about it. Oh, okay. I thought. You also screw great. Well, and let's not talk about how you use your mouth. Is that good? It's little. I don't know how I didn't come in two minutes. Every guy should try it at least once in his life, by law. Not even kidding, my blowjobs are exclusive use only. Few cocks have I eaten in my life. I'm not complaining about anything. Although we're screwing buddies, you can fuck whoever you want, eh. Having what I have at home, why would I look for it outside? You screw me like no one else. Well, but if you want, I don't have a problem. That's right, always with condom. I appreciate your offer, but to get it done badly and with a condom, I prefer the supreme quality. Less complaining still, absolute exclusivity. Hey, where did you get that cock from? It can't be from your father. Did she have a small one? Not tiny, not like yours. Mine is big, yes. You're sexier... Things are as they are. With Andrea many times I had to stop because it hurt her. Well, it's a shame, because I didn't take advantage of that... Now someone is taking good advantage of it. I'm not stupid. I'll go have breakfast, okay? Great. Between my mother's chat, having breakfast, getting ready and dressing up, I got dressed by 10 am. At 10:20, we usually met with Andrea almost every day to take the bus that took us to school. Today was one of those days. When I saw her, I felt like shit. I had cheated on her. I had hidden from my mother that yesterday I had screwed her so I could screw her again. And she, with the same smile as always and without even imagining what her boyfriend had done with her mother-in-law. That's right, later I think about it and it totally compensates. Who wouldn't want to solve their relationship's only problem without hurting his girlfriend and staying completely satisfied? My problem was that I had little sex, and having my mother available at home was going to cum. We arrived in class on time. Since we left very early, we decided to go to a park that was very usual for us since we were novios. There we had made... Everything, from talking quietly to fucking behind the bushes, passing also through discussing nonsense that couples have. In the mornings I was very calm, only old men would walk by and pigeons would make their presence known. We sat on a bench with a bag of fried potatoes and started talking about our things, but Andrea realized her mother worked until five in the afternoon, so we took the bus back and went to her house. There, as usual, we watched TV until we got bored and each one started looking at things on their phone. She grabbed mine and started looking at Twitter. She saw an ad for a clothing website and took a screenshot of an article. When she was about to pass it to her phone, in the gallery, there was the video I recorded yesterday of my mother. Oh no, I had forgotten to put it completely private. I tried to act crazy and grab the phone but it was too late. What pussy do you have here? No, don't open it. It's a raunchy video that they passed me. But she opened it. As soon as she saw the first seconds her face changed radically. It was a poem. What the hell is this slut crap Daniel? Is your damn mother giving herself head. Andrea looks... But what pussy does this in your phone? Why do you have this Dani? Andrea, let me explain. We were playing yesterday... Do you have balls to tell me we were playing? Do you have a video of your mom doing her fingers and you're telling me nothing about it? Andrea, we drank some cups, we were totally drunk and played a kind of strip-poker. The one who lost had to undress and do something sexual and the other could record it. I forgot to delete it, sorry. And you're telling me like it's something so normal. What kind of sick fuck plays at undressing and doing sexual things with his mother? We get along very well, you know. We don't have a problem talking about that kind of thing. Daniel, this isn't talking, it's having your damn mother masturbating in front of you. And besides, you're so sick with recording it. I'm sorry for my life, from the heart. I was going to delete it but I swear on what you want most that I completely forgot about it. We were so drunk that I fell asleep five minutes later. I'm flipping out, really. Why did you want to record it? Because it was part of the game. Once recorded, we had to watch it and delete it, but we both forgot. What slut face do I look at your mother now? Forgive me, really. Did you get along with him? No! It's my mother. After telling you that we played naked and recorded ourselves, I thought it would surprise me something? I'm so sorry, Andrea, I should have deleted it but I didn't remember at any moment. I need to be alone, Dani. We'll talk in a couple of days. Forgive me, my love. Okay, don't insist anymore. Just one more question, did you do it again? No, this was the first time. Are you sure? Very sure. Okay. Let's talk later. Andrea left without even giving me a kiss. I felt like shit, mostly because I hadn't been able to tell her everything and I lied like a true son of a slut. Evidently, it didn't occur to her that we would have slept together. What girlfriend would think that her boyfriend had cheated on her with his own mother? On the way home, I couldn't stop thinking about it: the lies to my mother, the huge lies I was telling Andrea, the harm I was causing after seeing that video... I was considering leaving the relationship with her, despite being the person (along with Mom) I love most in the world without a doubt. Things can't be done on impulse, so I just left it until I was calmer. When I got home, I had to hide everything about what had happened. Difficult task, my mother knows me perfectly. I couldn't say anything at all about what Andrea saw: if Mom finds out that she's seen that video because I didn't delete it, it's clear that We're ending our casual relationship. To avoid anyone else seeing it in the future, I put it in a totally hidden folder. Hi. Hi, Dani. How are you? Fine, fine. I left class early and went out with Andrea to take a walk. Are you okay? Yes, great. I'm glad. I've got some guys coming over in a bit to go play some plays at Javi's place. Okay. Don't you want anything? What do you want me to eat exactly? You're thinking with your cock, jerk. Good thing you like it. No, calm down, I already ate something and I'm not very hungry. Well, as you see fit. And how was your morning? As always, working like a whore. I had to pass some reports to the bosses and I still have some work left. Damn, what a pain in the ass. Well, it's almost over. That's all. Hey, I'm going to take advantage of finishing up some class stuff before I leave. Okay. See you later. Almost didn't have time to do anything for class. Almost like it was just getting there, resting for a bit, dressing and leaving. I said goodbye to my mom with a tongue kiss, not two kisses, something that showed our new relationship was settling in and normalizing little by little. I arrived at Javi's place around 4:30 PM, we grabbed some beer cans with the rest of the friends and spent practically all afternoon playing FIFA and NBA 2K. While everyone else was telling their stories about their girlfriends or whatever, I couldn't even want to open my mouth. Anyway, if anyone could believe it, they wouldn't. And these guys haven't wanted to screw my mom like pigs every time I brought someone home, they'd tell me. They also told Andrea, for sure. Now I'm the lucky guy who can screw both of them. Speaking of Andrea, I decided to send her a message asking how she was. I hadn't talked to her all day, naturally. She responded around 8:00 PM, when I was just leaving my friends and heading home. As expected, she was still mad at me and replied with monosyllables until she finally left me off at read. I didn't want to bother her anymore, after all I knew I had messed up and understood she wouldn't want to talk to me. I arrived home and remembered how lucky I was. As soon as I opened the door, I saw my mom's woman with a summer dress on, cut so short that you could see everything I had come out of yesterday. Jesus Christ, how can I be impressed after seeing her naked and having sex with her? Hi Dani. Holy mother. What's up? You look really good. That direct. It's because this little dress fits you like God. That's why I put it on. Is that to make me so horny? You have a vice, normal when you're around. Do you want to eat something? I want to skip dinner and go straight to dessert. I put my hand on her vagina, taking advantage of that short skirt she was wearing, and started rubbing her with my fingers until I timidly inserted one. The very promiscuous woman was already making little gems and eating me up with her eyes while grabbing my dick above my sweatpants, but then she suddenly stopped. Let's eat something, come on. Dessert later. I have a hard-on... And I, Daniel, but first let's eat. Almost reluctantly, I agreed, as I wanted to screw her against the counter like there was no tomorrow. I ate as fast as I could to get straight to the point, but the whore got lazy and wanted to watch TV for a bit. There came a point where I couldn't take it anymore. I think it's time to go to bed. Yes? Do you think so too? Yes, because I have an early class tomorrow. Are you going to sleep in your bed? No, if you let me in yours, no. Well, that's taken care of. And there's still dessert to be had. A little drink? Whatever we need. Mom and I started eating each other's mouths on the sofa. We got really horny. While I was touching her clitoris, she put her hand in my underwear and started massaging my balls. Shortly after, she started moving it up and down and vice versa my cock, which couldn't get any harder. The slut dress that showed... half of the tits and the pussy I loved, but I liked it much more to see her tits exposed stuck to me. I ripped off her dress and left her naked in front of me again, just like yesterday. Today wasn't a dream either. Leaning, making the missionary position, I pushed and pulled her cock hard a couple of times, but I wanted to screw her another way. It's not that comfortable to get down on all fours here. Let's go to bed. We went to the room and put my mom in pump for me to do everything to her, but this time it was going to be her who would ask for hers. What a stud your bum puts me. Screw me in the ass. Yes? I want to be the first one to make you burst in the ass. You'll find out. I was a bit nervous. Not only was I going to screw her again, but it was also the first time I was going to have anal sex. I put my fingers in slowly so that she could dilate and then get it in while I caressed her clitoris and the daughter of a slut seemed like she was going to come right there. What a piece of moans. Put it in already. Are you sure? Screw me. You let me know if it hurts. Okay. I put a lot of lubricant on her ass and my cock, and as she asked, I pushed my dick in. It took a bit for it to go in due to the thickness of my penis. The sensation was very strange at first, but after a few seconds I felt like I was in a slut cloud. I opened my eyes and saw my mom moaning like a fox while I was screwing her in the ass and I got even more excited. How's your bum, dear?

Ah, you're such a slut, mom. I'm deflowering you, yeah. You're so foxy. Shut up and let me have it. Keep screwing my ass while pulling her hair and the bitch screams like a slut in heat. Sometimes she'd pull out her cock to rub it against her clitoris and then put it back in, that really got her turned on. She came without doing anything else. Ahhh ahhhhhh, jeeeeeer Daniel. You love it when I screw you, Promiscuous. How fast you come. Screwing me like this is normal. After giving her a few more thrusts, I noticed it was my turn. Do you want to cum in the ass? Better in the mouth. To show she's a real pig, she jumped up to put my cock in her mouth. She sucked me off for a few seconds while looking at me and my dick couldn't take it anymore: I came all over her face. It's just that even your come is the best thing I've ever swallowed. Don't tell me you're going to come again in ten minutes. Hahahaha, you're a pervert. Well, you... Shhh, this isn't over yet. At your service. How was that first time? I loved it, she felt super tight. You can tell you like it and screw great. Although I'll stick with the traditional. Well, there's no need to choose one or the other. Variety is the spice of life. Yours truly. How have I been? For a first time, very good. Sometimes you didn't control yourself and made me do some damage, but habit makes the monk. You'll have to keep teaching me. Don't doubt it. I love you, mom. And I, dear. By the way, I love when you call me those things. What's that? Promiscuous, slut... Jeez, and I love saying it too. We're both winning. No complaints then. Well, yes. Only one. What's that? When you scream my name while coming, I'm María, not mom. You can also alternate them while we screw. That way I won't feel so guilty. Perfect, María. Then... Are we screwing friends? Mom and son, friends... So, also screwing friends. Mom and I went to sleep, embracing like two people who love each other more than anything in the... world, they have a perfect relationship between mother and son and, besides, share a healthy fondness for sex in their intimacy. My dream has come true