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seeing that the previous story had good reach, I will continue.
having a photo of my naked mother and a live image of her posing and rubbing her vagina was something that generated many emotions for me, among which excitement was the strongest...
when I returned to my room, I decided to sleep until my mother tried to wake me up at lunchtime.
days after the incident with the wet towel, I started controlling my steps when walking around the house and began to notice some things about my mother, including recognizing certain moments where she needed to release her sexual desire, most of which were during hours when I was locked in my room studying or playing, in which she would masturbate, containing her moans so as not to raise suspicions.
I decided to keep my discoveries secret so that my mother wouldn't feel uncomfortable with the topic, and I mostly tried to distract her during her secret sessions.
after several weeks of confinement and the incident with the wet towel, I started having more intimacy with the girl my friend introduced me to, and sometimes we would send each other intimate photos but with the condition that they didn't show our faces or anything that could cause problems in the future, one good thing about the pandemic was that I wasn't very aware of the dates so I almost forgot mother's day if it weren't for my father...
so the date of my birthday wasn't an exception and I had forgotten it was May 18th, which is why my mother came up to me one day and asked what I wanted as a gift, our conversation went something like this:
mom: son don't forget that May 18th is your birthday but remember that due to the state of emergency we can't invite anyone so it will just be the two of us this year
me: I know mom don't worry this year we'll have to take care of our expenses so I don't want anything
mom: many thanks son I appreciate your understanding... but I want to give you a gift since this year officially you are an adult ask me what you want I: well... as I have several games and I'm very busy studying... what do you think something we can share the two of us that day mom: hmmmm but it's your gift so it would be better if you enjoyed it yourself I: I know mom but this year I don't have anything in mind and it seems easy to enjoy ourselves together mom: okay ask me what you want and let's see how we enjoy each other yo: what do you think if we buy ingredients and you teach me to cook and by the way never got to try some alcohol drink what do you think if you buy something for me? mom: I like the idea of teaching you to cook but the drinking part is something... yo: come on mom officially I'll be an adult so there won't be a problem and if you don't like it you can choose the drink de same way I know nothing about that mom: okay let's see what I buy yo: great I'll wait with anticipation . arrived the day of my birthday and after returning from shopping we started preparing the dishes step by step as my mother taught me although the situation didn't turn out as I wanted since sometimes our bodies would touch and I'd manage to feel her breasts on my back and the memory of the wet cloth would come to my mind I managed to enjoy it to the maximum that day . arrived night I asked my mom about the drink I had asked for what she told me was the only liquor she had ever consumed in her life was wine so it was the only one she could buy and despite feeling it a bit refined for someone with no taste like me but I accepted it with kindness since my mother had taken her time to buy a good brand . but at the moment when I tried to take the wine to my room my mom stopped me to say: mom: where do you think you're going with the bottles yo: to my room I had planned to drink it while playing on my pc mom: nothing like It's your first time, you have to drink it with supervision! I knew several guys who got drunk on liquor by drinking without control. But mom... Mom: No excuses, you'll drink with me and I'll make sure nothing happens to you. It's okay... After that discussion, my mother proceeded to take the bottle and remove the cork, and between cups and cups, we lost track of time. Suddenly, I realized I had a high resistance to the effects of liquor, but on the contrary, my mother fell asleep after finishing the second bottle, so I tried to put her in her room to sleep, but when I put her in bed, she hugged me and between tears whispered: Mom: Don't leave me alone... Don't abandon me like your father did. With a hug and a kiss on the cheek, I murmured that I wouldn't do it and proceeded to go to sleep next to her, which was no longer rare for us. And I fell asleep. At 5 am, I woke up but after taking a look at my mother, I realized she was still a bit drunk due to the alcohol. I got up to bring you some aspirin and make breakfast, but when I arrived in the kitchen, I noticed her cell phone was next to the stove. Remembering the incident with the towel, I started to get excited and feel like snooping through her cell phone, which could have gotten the better of me. After taking it and entering her gallery, I saw a great surprise: it was full of photos of my mother naked, and in some she appeared wearing the same towel and using vibrators carefully so as not to wake her up. I shared those photos on my phone without knowing the purpose. Once finished, I prepared breakfast and brought an aspirin. Having the photos, the desire became uncontrollable, and I started masturbating while looking at her photos and having fantasies about my mother and feeling jealous of the person she was sending those photos to, which made me forget to check... Uncomfortable situations increased, and sometimes I provoked them like throwing a grenade. the soap bar on the floor when we were showering or hugging from behind when sharing a bed. having passed a month since my birthday and after opening up more with some topics to my mother, certain playful jokes started like jokes about my virginity or that my mother was frustrated and sometimes gave me spanks which seemed to enjoy it as according to her during showers we had already seen each other's bodies so it shouldn't be something rare but one day everything got weird when after falling asleep in the living room during the afternoon, upon waking up my mother was on top of me giving passionate kisses on the mouth and placing my hand on her breasts which by photos I knew were of good size but didn't think their softness would be so good. by mistake I gave a small indication that I was awake to which my mother got up and left the room only to return as if it were a different person, proceeding to wake me up.
seeing that the previous story had good reach, I will continue.
having a photo of my naked mother and a live image of her posing and rubbing her vagina was something that generated many emotions for me, among which excitement was the strongest...
when I returned to my room, I decided to sleep until my mother tried to wake me up at lunchtime.
days after the incident with the wet towel, I started controlling my steps when walking around the house and began to notice some things about my mother, including recognizing certain moments where she needed to release her sexual desire, most of which were during hours when I was locked in my room studying or playing, in which she would masturbate, containing her moans so as not to raise suspicions.
I decided to keep my discoveries secret so that my mother wouldn't feel uncomfortable with the topic, and I mostly tried to distract her during her secret sessions.
after several weeks of confinement and the incident with the wet towel, I started having more intimacy with the girl my friend introduced me to, and sometimes we would send each other intimate photos but with the condition that they didn't show our faces or anything that could cause problems in the future, one good thing about the pandemic was that I wasn't very aware of the dates so I almost forgot mother's day if it weren't for my father...
so the date of my birthday wasn't an exception and I had forgotten it was May 18th, which is why my mother came up to me one day and asked what I wanted as a gift, our conversation went something like this:
mom: son don't forget that May 18th is your birthday but remember that due to the state of emergency we can't invite anyone so it will just be the two of us this year
me: I know mom don't worry this year we'll have to take care of our expenses so I don't want anything
mom: many thanks son I appreciate your understanding... but I want to give you a gift since this year officially you are an adult ask me what you want I: well... as I have several games and I'm very busy studying... what do you think something we can share the two of us that day mom: hmmmm but it's your gift so it would be better if you enjoyed it yourself I: I know mom but this year I don't have anything in mind and it seems easy to enjoy ourselves together mom: okay ask me what you want and let's see how we enjoy each other yo: what do you think if we buy ingredients and you teach me to cook and by the way never got to try some alcohol drink what do you think if you buy something for me? mom: I like the idea of teaching you to cook but the drinking part is something... yo: come on mom officially I'll be an adult so there won't be a problem and if you don't like it you can choose the drink de same way I know nothing about that mom: okay let's see what I buy yo: great I'll wait with anticipation . arrived the day of my birthday and after returning from shopping we started preparing the dishes step by step as my mother taught me although the situation didn't turn out as I wanted since sometimes our bodies would touch and I'd manage to feel her breasts on my back and the memory of the wet cloth would come to my mind I managed to enjoy it to the maximum that day . arrived night I asked my mom about the drink I had asked for what she told me was the only liquor she had ever consumed in her life was wine so it was the only one she could buy and despite feeling it a bit refined for someone with no taste like me but I accepted it with kindness since my mother had taken her time to buy a good brand . but at the moment when I tried to take the wine to my room my mom stopped me to say: mom: where do you think you're going with the bottles yo: to my room I had planned to drink it while playing on my pc mom: nothing like It's your first time, you have to drink it with supervision! I knew several guys who got drunk on liquor by drinking without control. But mom... Mom: No excuses, you'll drink with me and I'll make sure nothing happens to you. It's okay... After that discussion, my mother proceeded to take the bottle and remove the cork, and between cups and cups, we lost track of time. Suddenly, I realized I had a high resistance to the effects of liquor, but on the contrary, my mother fell asleep after finishing the second bottle, so I tried to put her in her room to sleep, but when I put her in bed, she hugged me and between tears whispered: Mom: Don't leave me alone... Don't abandon me like your father did. With a hug and a kiss on the cheek, I murmured that I wouldn't do it and proceeded to go to sleep next to her, which was no longer rare for us. And I fell asleep. At 5 am, I woke up but after taking a look at my mother, I realized she was still a bit drunk due to the alcohol. I got up to bring you some aspirin and make breakfast, but when I arrived in the kitchen, I noticed her cell phone was next to the stove. Remembering the incident with the towel, I started to get excited and feel like snooping through her cell phone, which could have gotten the better of me. After taking it and entering her gallery, I saw a great surprise: it was full of photos of my mother naked, and in some she appeared wearing the same towel and using vibrators carefully so as not to wake her up. I shared those photos on my phone without knowing the purpose. Once finished, I prepared breakfast and brought an aspirin. Having the photos, the desire became uncontrollable, and I started masturbating while looking at her photos and having fantasies about my mother and feeling jealous of the person she was sending those photos to, which made me forget to check... Uncomfortable situations increased, and sometimes I provoked them like throwing a grenade. the soap bar on the floor when we were showering or hugging from behind when sharing a bed. having passed a month since my birthday and after opening up more with some topics to my mother, certain playful jokes started like jokes about my virginity or that my mother was frustrated and sometimes gave me spanks which seemed to enjoy it as according to her during showers we had already seen each other's bodies so it shouldn't be something rare but one day everything got weird when after falling asleep in the living room during the afternoon, upon waking up my mother was on top of me giving passionate kisses on the mouth and placing my hand on her breasts which by photos I knew were of good size but didn't think their softness would be so good. by mistake I gave a small indication that I was awake to which my mother got up and left the room only to return as if it were a different person, proceeding to wake me up.
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