Come on, it's getting late!!! Uhm I'm coming... Raquel was getting dressed while taking a coffee very early to go open the business as every day. I, her son, would wake me up to go to university. Already leaving, here's the coffee. Goodbye, mom. My mother went to work, which is her own business, a clothing store with a location in the city center of Capital, Buenos Aires. She inherited it from her mother eight years ago. It's an important and prestigious business, we can sustain ourselves and live well with that. My grandmother started the business 30 years ago for reasons I don't want to go into now, and my mom has had it since eight years ago. I got up and went to university. I'm 18 years old, I'm Joaquín, and I study photography. I take classes in the mornings and help Mom at the store in the afternoons. My mother's name is Raquel, she's 38 years old. When she got pregnant with me, my father ran away and was never heard from again. I didn't even know him. She raised me normally, although she worked hard to feed me, with help from her parents. I'm an only child. Recently talked to Mom about that. She feels sorry for having had a child at 20 years old, but says I'm the best thing that ever happened to her and she loves me. There was also a certain problem a few years ago, Mom had become infertile and that led to my mother's depression. But those problems are mostly in the past. I arrived from university and went to the store, I go with my mom behind the counter where we attend customers, and when there's no one to attend to, I sit down with my laptop to do things for school or browse the internet. That day there was no one, I connected to the internet while looking at my mother out of the corner of my eye. At some point, I saw her acting strangely, and asked if something was wrong. No, nothing, nothing. Sure? No, yes... Yes. It was obvious she was lying. Let's go, mom, you're going to tell me what's going on? No, son, it's nothing, just things old people do. Old people? Yes, from people my age. Ha ha ha!... Mom, but if you're only 38 years old! Old son! Don't be crazy, what's going on with you? It's rare for us to talk about this. Well, mom, but if we always say there are no secrets between us and we have to be united... Yes, it is like that, but it makes me ashamed to tell you. Come on, ma, is it so hard? Claudia came. Claudia? And what happened? Claudia is a friend of my mother's. She's a few years younger than my mother. She came to buy clothes, but we were talking... And what did she say? ... Come on, ma! She was dating someone. And? I don't understand. All my friends are happy in relationships and I'm very alone. I didn't know what to say. It surprised me a bit, what she said, and then she kept talking: I'm old, ugly, I'll be alone until I die. Stop it, mom! What are you saying? The truth, son, the truth. If I didn't have my life, it would be trash. (she started crying) I hugged her while she was crying, I was surprised by the things she said. I told her to calm down, that all the things she said about herself were lies, etc. I went to sleep that night thinking. And it was true. I never knew my mother had a lover, she had never been with anyone. But that was strange, wasn't it? Surely there would have been occasional encounters with men. The next afternoon, when I went to the local and after a few minutes saw her quiet and sad, I spoke up: Mom, get this out of your head. There are probably many men who would want to be with you!... For God's sake, don't console your silly mother. I'm old now. Mom, stop saying that. Seriously. I don't understand why you didn't go out with anyone after having me. Joaquín, I wasn't with anyone after you were born! Your father left when I got pregnant, you were born and I had to go out to work to feed you, I spent the years of my youth raising you, I didn't have time for men. Later, time passed and I told myself that someone else would come along but here I am... maybe you weren't with anyone since I was born? No son, no. That's why I'm so stupid, it makes me ashamed. Mom, mom don't say nonsense, you're not stupid. Don't cry. It's the reality, I feel old and ugly. Enough! You're not ugly or old. The days were passing by, and she was still as sad. But I know her. When something gets into her head, it's hard to get it out of there. I stayed thinking about what she said. It had been 18 years since I'd even had sex, it was crazy. I started thinking about how I could help my mother be happier. She is beautiful. She has dark hair, dark eyes, very plump lips and a lovely face. Her hair reaches down to her back, it's straight. Her body is normal, she's slender, has fairly large and round breasts that aren't sagging, her legs are quite nice and she has a big and round butt like a young girl. I don't understand what was going on with mom. One day I arrived at the business from university, put my backpack on the counter and greeted my mother. How did you do today? Normal, as always. Well, study hard. Yes... Mom? What treasure? Still none...? No son, I already told you that men don't like me. God, mom, I'm tired of you saying nonsense. It's not nonsense, it's the truth. Look, I think I can help. How? Don't know if you'll accept... Tell me! But you won't reject me, or anything? Ha ha, what am I going to do with this guy... You say men don't like you... And? We can upload a photo of yours to the Internet and see if people like it. Whateeeeeeeee? –My mother screamed- It's easy, nobody will recognize you anyway, stay calm, I can cover your face. Don't be silly, son, don't come with stupid ideas. Come on mom! I bet they'll love it! Who would look at those photos? Anyone who browses that page, which is a lot of people! I don't understand... It's simple, I take some photos of you, obviously dressed, cover your face and put them on the Internet, then we can see what they write to you without knowing who you are. And what's supposed to be photos of other women there? Obviously mom. But it's girls, old women aren't looked at for sure. Ha ha, of course if they're looked at. Come on, you'll see how much they'll like you. I'm not sure, and if they find out Who am I? I already told you to cover your face, no one will recognize you. See... uh... well. But just once, and that's it. Fine! From now on, I'm warning you that they're only going to tell me I'm old and ugly... Jajaja shhh. I'll go get the camera. What? Now? Yes! Let's take advantage of there being no one in the business. Are you going to take pictures here, at the business? Yes mom, is there a problem? But... it's weird. I took out my camera from my backpack and set it up. Look if someone comes in just now. We're heading to a dressing room - My mom said so. Well, you're right. If someone entered the store, the doorbell would warn us. We're going to the first dressing room, which was small, with a big mirror, a stool, and a railing to hold onto. The curtain was green. She went in first and I followed, closed the curtain and sat down on the stool. With this outfit, do you think it looks okay? There's nothing wrong with the outfit, mom. Well, what am I supposed to do? Nothing, just stay like that facing forward while I take a couple of pictures. Mom was wearing a white bralette with visible white bra straps and a tight-fitting jeans pant.
I started taking pictures of her. I took two, facing forward. Well, turn around. Why? To take pictures. Guys I don't know are going to see me from behind? Mom, you're not showing anything, and no one will know who you are. After a sigh, she turned around, and I took pictures of her from behind. Her Booty was noticeable big and round under the jeans, and it would surely arouse passions on the web. Well, that's it. When is it going to be ready? In a bit. What? Already? Yes mom, time passes and technology advances. I pass the pictures to my notebook and upload them to the internet, in a few hours we'll see how many comments you have. My mother was surprised. We left the dressing room and I did my thing while mom attended to people. I registered with the nick maduraycaliente. I deleted mom's face from the pictures and uploaded 2 photos, one of the front and another of the back, to an amateur web page. I wrote Hello, I'm new. Hope you like my pictures, but I'm afraid to show myself in less clothes, thanks! A few minutes later, the first comment appeared. But I closed it and we'd look at it together with mom later. At night, we went home. We started eating dinner, and while doing so, one next to the other, I opened my notebook to see what comments they had left on the pictures. Did you erase your face? Of course, mom. Well, let's see if someone says something. Opened the pictures. Saw that I had 24 comments, between both pictures. They left... 24 comments. Let's see. While reading them, my mother couldn't believe it. First, she was surprised, then she started laughing. Here are some of the comments: Mmmm you look good little love. You're so cute, but show more... mature and yummy like I like, take off more clothes woman... And the most obscene ones, when we read them my mom laughed: What a beautiful tiny ass you have... Please suck those tits... What a slut's body, take off your clothes mamita... This is a lie. Ha ha what a lie, mom? You told me they would like it. It's just hard to believe, son. It's real. See how you can attract men? Yes. Thanks. son, help me out. I love you a lot. Thanks, mom. You weren't that happy for a long time. You're right. Let's go to sleep. We didn't talk about it again for a couple of days. A week later, I was at the business with mom, on a Saturday morning, we were very bored because there wasn't much people in the streets, it was a long weekend and around 11 am we wanted to go home. Well son, let's go home. Okay mom, that sounds good. Everyone is enjoying this beautiful day and we're here, no sir. We went home, had lunch and took a nap. When I woke up, I went to the garden to look for something and found my mother lying on her back taking sun on a towel in bikini. Hi ma. Hi son, did you sleep? Yes... (I let out a laugh) What? No, now you're telling me. It's nothing, seriously. (She looked at me seriously, making me realize I should tell her) It's just that for a second I imagined someone seeing you on the internet like that. Like that with little clothes on. I suppose nobody would look at me. Mom, please. Again with those things. The truth is that the other day I felt good because I was wearing clothes and my body wasn't noticeable, so they wouldn't say I'm fat. Hahaha, mom, if you're seen like that, people will fill your comments box. Of course not son. Do you want to try it? Eh? I'll go get the camera. No!... You're crazy! Immediately and without paying attention to my mother, I ran to my room to get my camera, then rushed down to the garden while setting up my camera. Just as I arrived: Don't Joaquín, leave that alone, look if I'm going out like this, I'm serious. Mom (I said sitting on the grass in front of her) you look very good and people are going to love it. No, really, I can't go out like that, I'm fat and have wrinkles on my skin, leave it alone. Stop talking nonsense, I assure you that you'll make more than one person hot! Joaquín Hernández! What's with this way of speaking? Well mom, it slipped out, but I want to help you and it's the truth. God, this kid... well, a couple of... photos and ready, understood? Yes!
My mother had a bikini, I told her to stay in bed and I would do everything, I stood in front of her and took some photos from above, showing off her entire body, then I moved to the side of her and put the camera at the level of her body, so that you could notice the relief of her big tits. Obviously, I didn't tell her any of this. I finished taking photos and brought my notebook to the garden to upload them to the site. I stayed talking to my mother while erasing her face from the images and uploading them to the Internet. The afternoon passed, and before dinner we decided to see the comments, of course my mother didn't expect much and sat down beside me without enthusiasm. God, mom, haha. What? What? .. 144 comments! Lie, let's see! 'Mommy, how old are you?' 'You're amazing, how much do you charge?' 'What a good milf, upload more photos'
What does milf mean? That's what we call women who are good milfs. My mother was surprised and happy, every comment we read made her laugh. 'You're a goddess' 'Show the bum, beautiful' 'What am I going to do, daughter of a slut?' My mother couldn't believe it, the comments were making us laugh, far from being indignant, my mother was laughing at the obscenities we were reading. I suppose feeling like a woman again made her enjoy herself and boost her self-esteem. I can't believe what they're saying, they're crazy. After dinner and going to bed, I opened the site again in my room and went back to look at the photos. After a few minutes of looking at them, I started getting hard... I don't know, but seeing my mother's body and the comments below... was driving me crazy, it was my mother. I tried to get rid of those dirty thoughts from my head and sleep. I stayed awake for half an hour and opened the notebook again. Even when I took photos of her live and in person, nothing got me hot, nor when we read the comments together, but now I don't know why it didn't turn me on. I thought it was normal, that a 18-year-old virgin like me, away from girls... I was with my hormones all messed up and my mom's huge body was the closest thing to a woman I had. I never looked at her as a good-looking woman but as my mother and it didn't stir any sexual connotation in me. But that night... all my internal fantasies woke up. I started thinking about her tits, how they must feel, let myself be carried away by my mind and the image of my cock between my mom's tits crossed my mind. God. What was I doing? That wasn't me. My cock was harder than ever and I had no choice but to start beating off. I looked at the photos, comments, and in my mind my naked mother. I ended up covering myself in stains all over my shorts. What did I do? Immediately all kinds of dark, ethical, moral, and guilty thoughts tormented my mind. I wouldn't repeat it, I told myself. The next day, Mom was much more cheerful and happy. You look good, Ma. If you son, you really helped me out. That photo thing is actually fun. No thanks, Mom, did I have a point? Yes. On Monday, I arrived at the business from university, greeted Mom, and connected to the internet to spend the afternoon. After a while, I was bored, served a couple of customers, and sat back down behind the counter again. Ten minutes passed without any customer entering. I took out my camera and jokingly said: Let's see, Mom, sexy pose. Do you want to take some photos? I didn't expect it, but she liked this. We went into a vestibule and closed the curtain. I put myself in position. Mom was wearing a common t-shirt and tight black pants that accentuated her ass. How do I look? (She asked) Well, maybe that t-shirt isn't the best, but okay. Can I take it off? Swallowed my saliva... Good. She took off her shirt and was left with a white top, from which you could see how tight her tits were under the fabric. I started to get hot about it, the situation warranted it, tried to contain myself but it was impossible, I had jeans on so it didn't show. hard as I had the cock, so that was a relief. Mom was standing there for the moment with her arms crossed while I took pictures of her. Do you want to turn around? She turned and it was crazy, her pants defined her Booty and legs perfectly while I was taking pictures my penis was at the top. We finished in a few minutes and went to the counter because a customer had entered, so I uploaded the photos and waited for night to see the comments. Already home, I sat down at the kitchen table with the notebook, opened the page where I uploaded the photos and new record, 187 comments. Mommaaa. Here it goes, here it goes. Let's see.
You're really strong mature I'll put it in you today and take it out next week What a good ass you have slut! Show your tits, old cow The rest is to say that I was hard until the trunks, but luckily it wasn't noticeable, but seeing my mother having fun reading those gross comments about her photos made me hot. These guys are insatiable, they want me to show more! Haha yes, until you're in your underwear... Well, I'm going to bed now. Tomorrow we'll do more, thanks for helping me, you're the best son in the world. Thanks, Mom. Tomorrow we were going to take more photos, that's what I liked, even though it was my own mother, I couldn't get the dirty thoughts out of my head... that night I didn't masturbate, I wanted to stay hot for the next day. All morning at university I thought about getting there as soon as possible to take pictures of my mother. I arrived at the local, barely entering, saw Mom serving a friend of hers, Romina. As I walked past the counter, I looked over at them and noticed that Romina was holding a thong in her hands, then putting it in her shopping bag. What are you looking at? Me? Nothing. Romina knows me from a long time ago, and she's nice, so I wasn't surprised when she asked me that with a smile, which I responded to the same way. I sat down there and imagined my mother with that thong I had seen... I was already excited. After a few minutes the woman left, leaving us alone with mom and me. How's everything going today? You too. Help me arrange all this stuff. There was incoming merchandise, and help mom arrange it when a customer came in we would stop and then continue, arranging jeans, sweaters, t-shirts. Mid-afternoon, since we were alone at that moment, my mother looked at me and asked if I wanted to take pictures. We entered the dressing room, I closed the curtain behind me and we started. First, facing forward, my mom was wearing a muscular T-shirt with English lettering on it, and a skirt that almost reached her knees, simple, black color. Mom, can you 'relax', and make poses haha. Haha, mmm good, I'll try. (She said laughing) That's how she kept doing it, putting one leg in front of the other, crossing arms to one side and the other, leaning on the dressing room railing, posing sideways, turning around with her hair in hand. Since no one had entered, we were still there. At some point, while she was facing away from me, she lifted her T-shirt a little with one hand, showing a bit of her back. I kept taking pictures of everything. At one moment, still facing away from me, she took off her T-shirt, letting me see her bare back, only with a bra strap crossing it. She kept not saying anything, making 'poses' now without a T-shirt, turned around and let me take a picture of her front, the bra was pure white, I could see half of her tits, ah my cock reacted and started getting hard. Just at that moment, we heard the sound of the bells announcing a customer.
My mother put on her camiseta quickly and went to attend to the girl who had entered. After she left, I was talking with Mom while uploading new photos. Am I doing well? Very well for me. They're already up, let's see what they say. Okay, I'll finish arranging the merchandise. It was passing the afternoon, a little before closing and going home, I opened the website to see the comments. Mom, come see, there are more than 200 now. Yeah? Yes, look: We started reading and many comments were asking me to undress, show more, say I looked great and all that, far from scandalizing her, she was enjoying it, Mom. Well, these guys ask for everything. (My mother said) Haha yes. Enough that I come out in a bra and it gives me so much embarrassment. We read many above because there were so many, and we went home. That night, we got home and I went to take a bath, suddenly my mom comes and tells me there's nothing to eat, she forgot to buy something, I got out of the shower, got dressed and went to the kitchen. I called Fernando. Ahh, good, let's go, it's been a long time since we've eaten pizza. Fernando is the owner of a pizzeria we used to call often, but it had been a few months since we last did. Damn, he's busy. Call someone else. No, I like Fernando's pizzas, let's go quickly in the car. Well, Avenida Dorrego was... No, Juan Justo. No, he moved from there. No, he was on Dorrego and moved to Juan Justo. No, it's the other way around. No, I'm telling you how it is, if I remember correctly. What do you mean, Mom? You're going to tell me what to do? I know it's like you say. Nooo, now it's Juan Justo! No sir, it's Dorrego. Do you want to bet? (I started) You'll lose, right? No, you'll lose. Well, if it's where I say... wash the dishes for a week. Haha, okay. And if it's where I say... see... I know, take pictures with as little clothes on as possible.Automatically, my mother's face was a surprise, but not an angry one: How? Just a bra and underwear? Yes! ...Okay. (and she sighed, putting her eyes in the sky and laughing) We left with the car, she was driving, after a while we arrived on Juan B Justo street and went up to the height where the business should be, and luckily I have good memory and wasn't going to wash dishes. There was the pizzeria as I had said. Hahahaha you told me it was here! (I said) But it can't be, if it was there. Hahahaha did I tell you it had moved here? I got out of the car and bought some pizzas... we arrived home and had dinner. The next day, Wednesday, I spent the whole morning thinking about seeing my mom in underwear, I paid little attention to the professor and tried to imagine how my mom's pants would be that afternoon, I was very anxious and hot. As soon as I got there, I found a bunch of people, helped my mother attend several customers, I think I stayed like that for an hour, then there was a lady who wouldn't leave, trying on everything and kept us busy for half an hour more to take what she wanted. Well, it was already 4 pm and finally we had some free minutes. Ma, are you going to pay the bet? Yes, wait until I order what's left here and then we'll do it. My mother started organizing all the clothes that the last lady had tried on. After a few minutes, everything was ready. Once done, we headed to the dressing room, I sat down on the bench with my camera in hand. Mom was in front of me and started taking off her top, showing a white bra with pink details, flowers or something like that, then she took both hands on the elastic of the pants she was wearing and pulled it down until she got them off and hung them on the hanger next to us. She had a panty that matched the bra, it was white with the same pink details, I'm sure she came prepared to show herself. My penis grew a lot and became very hard, unfortunately my pants that day showed off my huge bulge! Despite not having a large cock, but normal and common, it was noticeable and I tried to hide it but it was impossible. I started taking pictures with my arm trying to hide under to cover my erection, then after some strange movements mom said: Is something wrong with you? . nothing. After taking her pictures from the front for a few minutes, I don't know how but she saw me... She put on a surprised face and then a smile, looked at the package and said: Are you...? Looked at my bundle and it was very erect, I died of embarrassment... Mom.. I... pardon, didn't want... Stuttering and turned red like a tomato... But why? . no, it's just that seeing you like this... Calm down, son, speak slowly. Are you saying that it got like that because you saw me? .yes mom, forgive me please! Jajaja can't believe it, my own son! I already know it's wrong, pardon, it was unintentional... I... Shh, it's okay, do you know? You're not feeling bad or scandalized about something like this, you're my baby and helped me a lot. Mom, thank you, but I... Ah, the one who puts an old woman like you in such a state, at a young boy, makes me happy! Mom, you're being very good to me... No son, you helped me a lot with this problem that wasn't letting me live and these weeks I've been better than ever, all thanks to you. Well, thank you. Do you want to keep going or...? Of course we'll keep going, but let me see how it is, don't squeeze too hard? Yes, it squeezes a lot but okay. No, but it will hurt. It's been many years since I bathed you that I haven't seen your cock. Don't be ashamed to show it, I'm your mom, Joaquín. Seriously? It's just that I feel embarrassed. We're family son, don't be ashamed. Besides if it goes down again you can put it back up. You wouldn't even say that my body was hot with excitement. My mother seemed the opposite, she was relaxed and didn't seem to care that I saw her cock after some years. Left the camera on the floor, with both hands I lowered my pants and boxers, my hard cock bounced and sat back down on the bench with my pants around my ankles. My cock was pointing at the ceiling, with a red and wet glans. Wow son, you're becoming quite a little man. Mom, I'm embarrassed. I already told you we're family, let me see it more From close up. I wanted to die of pleasure. She came closer and squatted a bit to get near my cock. The last times I bathed her were very small, it's incredible how she grew jeje. Why did you grow like that? I suppose it's because you saw me with little clothes. What a wonder, it's very lovely. (while still looking at me) My own mother was saying my cock was pretty, automatically gave a jump of pleasure to my penis. Well, let's keep going. My mother went back again and I kept taking pictures, now with her cock outside... meanwhile, mom was making more exciting poses. Suddenly she turned around, giving me her back. -Still have nice butt? That's what Mom asked, and boy, it was a perfect butt, big and fat but in proportion to her body, an excellent butt. The pants were tight at the back and a lot of fabric got caught on the seam. It's excellent ma. Seriously? You like it? Yes, very much. I took pictures of that nice butt, I wanted to punch myself and fill the place with semen, but I had to hold back.
After a couple more photos, we decided to wrap it up. While mom was putting on her pants, I put mine back on, still with my cock as hard as a rock. We went to the counter again and I did the task of uploading the photos while my erection slowly subsided... The next day, I don't remember exactly why, but there wasn't much movement in the streets, and I was with my mom at the business when after a while we started feeling bored... How boring, did you bring the camera? Yes, ma. Do you want to take some photos? Yes, I was going to ask. To the usual place, before starting, we had to stop because someone just walked in... Mom went to attend to them and then came back. It was all normal with the images until she took off her shirt, then while standing with her back to me, she would lean forward a bit, wearing a skirt that was a little shorter this time, I'd look at her whenever I could, her breasts covered by a black bra, after making several poses, she'd lift up her skirt a bit with one hand, and I'd be on top again, in one of those she'd bend over quite a lot, lifting up her skirt quite high. Can you see my underwear? Yes, a little. Do you like it? Yes, it looks very good. I was getting really hot, you could see the lower part of her buttocks and a pink underwear covering the seam. She turned around and looked at me. You didn't wear it as well today as yesterday? I was surprised by the question. Yes... yes, I still have it like yesterday but it doesn't show. Ah, does it bother you? ...Something. Take it off, I already told you not to be ashamed. Ok ma. Without hesitation, I took down my jeans and underwear, she had me as hard as yesterday. It seems you enjoy seeing me like this. Sorry, ma if you're bothered... No, no, it doesn't bother me, on the contrary, it flatters me son. What do you like? It embarrasses me... Do you like seeing me in my underwear? ...Yes. Well, look at me, there's no problem son. You helped me feel better, and I want to thank you with something that will please you. She took off her skirt, leaving only a black bra and pink underwear. Uff mom, you're beautiful. Seriously? Yes, it's incredible. Aww thanks treasure, you're the sun. At that moment, a couple of people entered... clients and we had to dress quickly... Later that night, before dinner, Mom talked on the phone for a long time, then hung up, and I said: Who was it? Aunt Blanca is coming to live with us for a few weeks. And what about it? Do you remember she got divorced and doesn't have a home... Ah, right. It bothered me a bit but good, just for a few weeks. My Aunt Blanca is my mother's sister, I think she's 5 or 6 years younger, so she must be around 45. The next day we received her early, showed her a free room to stay in while she did paperwork for a rental where she would live later but it would take time. That was Friday, already at the store, after serving some clients, Mom told me to help her arrange the clothes, there were jeans, pants, wetsuits, and finally I got to arrange some thongs. While doing so, my mother passed by and said: Arrange them over there (pointing to a shelf) Aren't they tiny? Yes, very much. Ma, if I ask you something don't get mad? Jaja no, what's up? Do you wear these? (I asked and opened with both hands a white thong) Actually not, it always gave me a little curiosity but I think I never used, those so small, no. You could try them on, around here and like them. I don't know, it bothers me. If I try them on, under one condition. What's that? That you tell me if they fit well or not. Who else? Not going to ask a stranger, we're family, right? Yes, you're right. Let's go to the dressing room quickly now that no one is around. How many do I wear? Just one is fine. I followed her to the dressing room with a completely white thong. Closed the curtain, Mom was wearing a muscular top and a short skirt to mid-thigh, she put both hands under the skirt and started lowering her pants in front of me, it was a red panty, pulled them down until her feet and bent down to take them off completely. I was surprised and very hot, I had the urge to do something crazy but it was my mother. momento, she with her recently removed thong in her hand, gave it to me: Take this and give me that. I grabbed the thong with one hand and gave her the white thong. She lifted one leg and then the other, putting on the thong, and then pulled it up over her legs, under her skirt, without me being able to see anything, but it was a very exciting situation, she had her recently used thong in one hand and my cock exploding in my pants. She finished putting on the thong and lifted her skirt completely, showing me the front while holding her skirt up with both hands. Look at how I look down there. I looked down and saw that the thong was very small, it was noticeable because of the public hair underneath the fabric because it was a white thong, and some dark hairs were sticking out on either side of the fabric. It's very exciting mom. Seriously? Yes. Don't believe me, how can you prove you're sincere? ... You really got me hard, mom. Without proof I don't believe you. With the thong in one hand, I helped myself with the other to unbutton my jeans and lowered them along with my boxer shorts, so my cock stood up before my mother's gaze. See ma? Now yes, I see, and how does it look like my ass? She turned around still holding her skirt high, showing me her bum. Everything was exposed except for the anus hole, but that thong was very fine and I'm sure if she opened her butt cheeks more than the thong would let me see the anus. Uff, it all fits in there, right? Yes, does it cover something? Yes, just what's necessary. Can you reach to see if it covers everything down there? ... Where exactly do you mean? My pussy. Ahh... no, I can't see from here. Look now? (she leaned forward)
Now that's it... it's just that some hairs are visible. With that view, I could appreciate the bulge of her lip's pouch and the bum in that position opened up a bit and I could see how she was putting on the thong in the center, almost died. I was like a bull in heat, but still I could think with my head above and kept quiet. Yes, I have to depilate a bit. Thanks, son. Nothing, mom. She turned around to face me and lowered her skirt, then put her hands underneath and started to take off the thong, it rolled up a bit and she gave it to me. I gave her the red sock I had before and she put it on in the same way. Well, I liked them so I'm going to start using them. She settled down, I was still holding the thong in my hand when I put on my jeans, and she told me Ah, leave that where you said before leaving. Mom went to the counter and I went to the lingerie rack, opened the thong to fold it and saw a small stain of moisture, instinctively I brought it to my nose and breathed in that aroma. God, it was intoxicating, never had done that or thought about it, but I don't know how, smelling the smell of her pussy from that thong that my mother had put on just minutes before me... it was very morbid, I folded it and kept it there. We went home that Friday, we had dinner with my aunt for the first time and then I went out with some friends and thought about mom all night. I think I got home around dawn and went straight to bed. I woke up around 14:00 hours on Saturday, went down to the kitchen and opened the fridge to eat something, went to the patio and found my mom lying on a towel taking sun in her bikini. Hi ma. How are you son? Aunt okay? She said she was going to the bathroom. I'm going to eat something. She was without a shirt because it was very hot, ate something cold and greeted my aunt, who said she would stay in the kitchen watching TV. The kitchen door leads to the patio where mom was now in the pool. She loved it. Is the water good? -I asked. Umm, spectacular. I put in some time too, we refreshed ourselves there for a few minutes, when I got out to dry off in the sun on the patio. While I had my eyes closed, my mom came out of the pool. I have to pee. I looked and my mom bent down on the grass beside the pool. Are you going to do it here? –I asked surprised. Yes, I'm not going to get wet inside. Keep an eye out so Auntie doesn't see me. Eh? Look at the door so she can't see me. I got up and my cock started getting hard, there wasn't much distance between the door and where Mom was, who was facing me, with a sign I told her everything was fine: Auntie was watching TV without knowing what was happening in the patio. I turned around to look at my mom, and she was bent down like that, with both hands taking off the lower part of her bikini until her thighs, and then started coming out a little stream of urine. From where I was standing, I could see the liquid falling onto the grass while she had her gaze downwards. After a few seconds, it stopped and she put her bikini back on. Thanks, son. And she got back into the pool. I can't explain how hot I was getting. That night I had an amazing masturbation. I was very excited with my mom, and she wasn't doing anything to prevent it from happening. Sunday passed without incident or glory, I watched football in the afternoon, and at night I studied, didn't give me much to do with Auntie around the house, like I said, it wasn't bothering me much, but her presence was uncomfortable. On Monday I went to university, and then there was a crowd of people at work, I spent the whole afternoon serving customers with my mom, it was a very busy day... I remember we were about to leave because night was falling, and just then we had a little free time without anyone around. I was sitting behind the counter and Mom came over with some clothes to fold, among those clothes there was a thong that was tiny... I took it and stretched it open. Ma, do you want to try this one? Ha ha, it's not for me, son. I think so, we have some time now that no one is around. Well, but I don't think it will fit. I gave her the thong and we went to the dressing room, entered and closed the curtain. This time my mom was wearing a jeans. Okay, turn around so I can put this on. I turned around to the other side, listening as Mom took off her jean and must have been taking off her underwear too, I was already very hot, listened as she pulled up the thong over her legs, when soon she said: You can look now. I turned back around and saw what I was waiting for: the red thong barely covered her pubic area, not even covering it, half of her pubis was completely visible, you could see all the hairs on her pubis! You can see everything, son. Yes, Mom, sorry for insisting that you wear it. Shh, be quiet. Do you like seeing me like this? ...Yes, very much. Are you hot? Yes. Show your mom. I unbuttoned my jean and took off my pants, my cock was hard and standing, exposed to my mother in thong. Does Mom put you like that? Well, now tell me how it looks from behind. She turned around, and the thong went all the way up to her anus, had her whole butt exposed. Can you see everything? The Booty yes. Ok, look at me down there. I already knew what she meant, she leaned forward, resting her hands on the mirror, giving me a sublime view. The thong was so small that it only covered the little slit of her vulva, her lips were sticking out to both sides! You could almost see everything. Plus, her labia majora looked like they were getting fat. Also, with her butt more open, you could see the little hole of her anus. I stayed mesmerized looking at that, my glans was drooling without touching me. And? –She asked, pulling me out of it. It doesn't cover much. I feel like it's going in too far. Yes, it only covers the slit. –I almost exploded saying this to my mom, but I was so excited that I didn't care. Ok, did you notice I shaved? No, I hadn't noticed, I was so mesmerized looking at that I didn't even realize I had the fat and swollen labia majora shaved. Yes, it looks good. She lowered her right hand to her vulva, I looked at everything from behind, opened her index and middle fingers, and slowly passed them over her labia majora of hers. vagina around the thong. Besides it's so soft,-She said while touching herself.
I didn't give more, I started touching myself, observing and started punching myself, which my mom observed through the mirror. Do you get pleasure like that? Yes, Mom. Why? Because you made me so hot that I can't take it, Mom. Then show Mom how you get pleasure. After hearing that, I got really excited, started punching myself very hard, I wasn't this hot in my life, looking at mom touching the edges of her thong and driving me crazy. She kept going at a very slow and soft pace. Do you want to try how soft it is? I made an effort to stop and listen to that, I was about to die from pleasure. Stopped my punch and: C...how? Don't be shy, touch me where I'm touching myself and feel how soft it is. My heart was racing at its maximum, I brought my left hand to the little thong and my fingers made contact with her thighs, oh God, the skin felt very hot, then with two fingers I opened them up and could start touching her lips where she was touching herself before, it was right, they felt so soft and smooth! Oh God, Mom, this is incredible. Do you like it? Yes, I have to punch myself, Mom. Okay, son, show Mom how you get pleasure. While looking at me through the mirror, I was jacking off with my right hand and with my left hand touching her thong, mom had a smile drawn on her face, little by little I started touching her more in the center, suddenly I touched the edges of the thong, felt like I was about to cum soon, so I lowered the pace of my punch, wanted to stretch out the moment as much as possible. I was already in ecstasy, moved my fingers more to the center and started caressing her slit above the thong, looked at my mom through the mirror and she had a look of pleasure on her face, with her eyes closed, felt my fingers wet while I was caressing her little thong, felt like they were getting wet and that was enough for me, I punched myself very fast and finished. The first and second cum shot hit the mirror, the others bounced off and fell to the floor in front of my mom's incredulous gaze. Haha look how you stained the mirror! I just sighed, I was exhausted... That position pulling my hand out of its pouch... I'm wet, it's been years since I've gotten wet! I no longer gave importance to my mother's words; I was half-crazy from pleasure and those words that would normally get me hot in any circumstance didn't mean anything to me at that moment. I was very relaxed.Stay quiet and rest, son, I'll clean up all this mess haha. I sat there and rested... my mother went to get a cloth or something like that and when she came back and started cleaning it... Wow, look at everything your little balls were storing. Yes, it was a lot of fun with mom. cum? She made a face as if asking why she was saying cum about that semen, but then continued cleaning happily. She left and came back wearing clothes, later we sat in the car to go home.
Mom, I swear it was the best thing that ever happened to me, it was incredible. Thank you very much. Shh, son, I'm very grateful for everything you did for me these weeks, besides today I got very excited and that hadn't happened to me in a long time. By the way, this can't be told to anyone, do you understand? Yes, mom.
We went home and I fell asleep right away. Then the next day I woke up and mom had already left, so I went to university. Later I went to the local, barely entered and greeted my mother and then went to the counter with her. We looked at each other and smiled without saying anything. After a while, when there were no customers, both of us at the counter I said to mom: Ma, I want to play. What, son? To touch you. Yes? How do we play? Mom was following the game. Well, it starts by teaching me the pants. I was sitting down, mom was standing in front of me.
So she lifted her short jeans skirt, showing me a black thong. What a surprise! And now what's next? Turn around so you can see my booty. Mom turned and had her ass in front of my face... Now I have to touch your tiny ass... Said this, I started passing my open palm over mom's buttocks. I was caressing them. I put my hand under the thong, touching more inside her Awesome ass. I was going down while caressing the lower part of her butt. And now can I touch you even lower, mom? Where else lower, son? I want to touch your pucha, mom. Ummm, yes, sweet treasure. I took off my pants, pulled out my cock and slowly lowered my hand towards her vagina. With my fingers, I passed them over the thong that was too small for her and felt the skin on both sides, noting the wet fabric. I could feel the relief of her little puchita under the thong. Are you wet, ma? Yes, very much. I kept touching her and went a bit further to caress her clitoris through the thong. Barely touched it, mom let out a sigh. I stopped there and massaged her spot, noting how mom was starting to sigh and soon to moan. I also noticed how my hand was getting wetter and wetter. Do you know how the game goes? C... how? (I couldn't speak well due to the moans) Lowering the thong… Automatically stopped moaning, and with both hands, she slowly lowered it down until she pulled it off by her feet and left it there. The first thing I noticed was her anus finally without any kind of barrier. I got closer and opened up her butt cheeks, could see her little rose-colored anito, couldn't help myself and passed my tongue. Started licking her ass while she didn't stop moaning.
Ahh, yes... if we keep playing they might see us. Mmm stay calm, momma (gave her another kiss) because if someone comes in we'll stop. As if predicting the future, 30 seconds later we see a customer about to enter, I pull my face out of mom's ass and put my pants up, she lowers her skirt. Hello, what do you need? After 15 minutes, the customer takes two shirts, I got really turned on knowing that mom was serving that guy without underwear under her short skirt, with her pussy soaked and her asshole dripping saliva. Any slip-up and the old man could have left the clothing store having seen mom's tremendous ass. As soon as the type closed the door, I took off my pants to wait for mom at the counter. We're crazy, right? I just smiled, again she put her skirt back up. She bent in front of me and grabbed my cock, caressed it before my pleasure breaths. Show me how to masturbate, treasure. Let's see, like this. I put my hand around my cock. Now up and down. Like that? Yes, like that, mom... with saliva, it's better. She spat in her hand and started punching me... it was delicious. It was the first time an alien hand touched my member. I had to tell her to stop because I was going to cum. It was clear that everything had gotten out of control, I was like a bull in heat and mom's pussy was dripping... I got up from the chair and mom put her arms on the counter, standing with a view of the street. I knelt down and searched for her pussy. She leaned forward opening her legs slightly. I kneeled between her legs and started licking her pussy, with pink folds and closed-up ones, it was a delight. It was smooth and very wet.
My mother was moaning more and more, trying to do it in a low voice. I knew it was an unbeatable opportunity, having her like that with her legs open and wet, and me at my hottest, I dared. I got up, and with the cock in my hand, I guided it into her little hole. As soon as my glans made contact with her vagina, Mom sighed. What are you going to do? Are you going to put it in?
Can I? (while I was rubbing her cock all over the place) Slowly, treasure... it's been years since I last fuck you, I must have your pussy like that of a virgin girl. Yes, mom. I searched for the vaginal opening and when I found it, I started putting my head in slowly, I could feel how hot and wet she was, pushing a little at a time, but she was very tight, it cost me to get her in. After some seconds, I could put her entire gland in and push more, until I got her halfway in because there was no room left inside. Mom is very tight, doesn't it hurt? No, calm down son, start moving. I listened and started moving, taking it out and putting it back in. After a few thrusts, I could feel how now it was going in deeper and better every time. She looked at the door to see if someone came, while she softly moaned. Really her little pussy was very tight and that gave me too much pleasure, added to everything else, I was reaching climax. After a couple more pumps, listening to mom moan was the limit: I pulled my cock out of her pussy and finished on her ass, filling it with warm cum. Immediately mom got up and told me to rest. You could have ended inside me. Do you know that I can't have kids? Yes, mom, I had forgotten. Did you like it? If I liked it? It's been years since I was this happy. I remained seated while she searched for the thong on the floor, putting it back on. Then with a couple of tissues, she cleaned her ass off all the cum that had spilled out. The rest of the afternoon was normal. We finished the shift and went to the car. We started the trip back home in silence. I suddenly moved my left hand until it touched her uncovered thigh. I caressed it. Mmmm While mom was driving, I kept putting my hand deeper into her crotch, until I was rubbing over her thong. Ummm, you're bad to mom. I kept caressing until I made the thong fall off and rubbed directly with my fingers on her clitoris. Ayy treasure... we're going to crash. Her words. They were loaded with pleasure but it was sensible. I removed my hand from there until I got home. When I arrived, Aunt received us with dinner prepared. The next day, I went to the local and served a lady who couldn't make up her mind about anything, and she didn't end up buying anything. Of course, I greeted Mom, and I touched her ass shamelessly, she was wearing a tight black pants. She was laughing. It was a difficult day because customers kept coming in and I had to wait a lot. At a certain point, my opportunity came. There was no one and I approached her until I started caressing her breasts. Do you want to play, Mom? Yes, I do, treasure. I began to fondle her tits over her clothes, then her stomach, until I passed my hand over her pussy, while I took off my pants. Soon my mom had her pants and underwear down to her ankles, and I was behind her while I made sure no one entered. Mom, do you want cock? Yes, yes, I do, put it in Mom's pussy. I put it in and we started having sex, this time it was easier getting it in and while she was having sex with me, she moaned a lot. I took it out of her pussy and passed it over her butt crack, giving her little slaps on her ass. Mom, is that the bum? No, it will hurt. A little bit, Mom, slowly... She didn't say anything and I tried to put it in her anus, it was definitely tight but I went down to lick her anus and then I tried again, it entered and I kept having sex with her now through her anus. Ahhh... ahhhhh... ahhhhh... Soon I was going to cum so I took it out and rested for a minute caressing her tits, and then I put it back in her pussy. I couldn't take it anymore and I released all the semen inside her. These situations repeated often at work, when there were no customers we would have sex. Once, my mom was standing next to the counter serving a lady who was looking at different types of jackets, while I was at the counter doing some calculations. So the lady couldn't see what was happening where I was. I was in it when I turned my head towards where they were... They (at scarce steps from me) and the lady asked my mother to show her some scarves that were below. So mom, who was wearing a short skirt, had to bend down to gather them, and when she did, incredibly she wasn't wearing underwear and everything showed. I approached, already with my mother standing with the scarves in the lady's hands, put my hand under her skirt and she jumped but didn't say anything. I kept going up her thighs until her pubic area, when I started caressing her pussy. The lady was still looking at scarves while my mom was in front of her trying not to moan while I was behind her putting my hand under the skirt. My fingers were getting wet and I kept poking there, while mom was slightly leaning forward to let me touch her to pleasure. Suddenly the lady said she wanted to try something on, then I pulled my hand out and mom indicated the way to the dressing rooms. When the lady entered one of them, without saying anything I knelt down on the floor and licked her pussy. Mmmmmm, like that, son, like that, commit it all mmmmmmm That made me very hot and I was sucking her clitoris while she pushed my head against her ring. Then I left there and sat in a chair, attracted her to me and signaled for her to sit on my cock. She adjusted her hair and from behind me, grabbed my cock and directed it to her pussy, sitting on top of me. We looked sideways and the lady didn't come out of the dressing room, so she started moving. Touch me, treasure, touch me I'm done. I put my hand on her clitoris and masturbated her for a few seconds fast while she came, my cock felt the contractions of her pussy. We stayed quiet for a few seconds and saw that the lady was coming out, so we quickly separated and she lowered her skirt while I managed to get up my pants. Then the lady went to try something else, just as she entered, I rushed at mom and lifted her skirt, we were standing up so it was hard but, she leaned a bit and let me in again, this time I grabbed her very hard and strong. I'm going to cum on mom, I'm going to cum. Good treasure, finish inside mom. With both hands on her hips, I started pouring cum and more hot cum inside her pussy, it was delicious. A few quiet seconds and I pulled out of there, the cum dripped down towards the floor and a little bit onto mom's thighs. We got dressed quickly, my mother tried to wipe off the cum with her hands that was dripping from her thighs, but it was impossible, the lady had to attend to her like that. After aunt returned to her new house, we had more freedom to have sex at home at any hour and moment. Fin...
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