It was August 16th, 2022, my life was as normal as it had always been, with my partner (Perla) at that time already having 2 years, I should mention that I am currently 32 years old, my relationship with Perla was always full of ups and downs, fights over many things, money, insecurities or simply due to differences in opinion, I was tired of her and it showed a lot, many times I would seek to be away for at least some time when I felt I needed a break.
My mother (Tina) is 52 years old, she's been 'single' since my father left to live in the United States 22 years ago with the promise of a better life, but that never happened, my mother has visited him many times but says her life is here regardless of whether he is or not, well I have a brother named Pedro who left at the beginning of last year, leaving my mother and me alone, so I went back to living with her because I didn't want her to be alone, which as you can imagine affected my relationship with Perla.
My days were heavy, not because of the work, not because of the hot climate, not because of society, it was Perla, I felt trapped, I felt like I was in that relationship just out of habit because I really didn't know if I even loved her or not, it was total confusion.
One day after work, as I said, on August 16th of last year, Perla had asked me to stop by her place to go out for dinner, I was exhausted because I had worked Saturday and Sunday the previous week, I didn't want to know anything about anyone and especially not Perla and her constant complaints about everything that existed, I told her I wouldn't pass by, I needed rest because even my eyes felt like closing while driving home, she as usual exploded against me telling me I should be grateful for being with her, filled my ears with obscenities until I couldn't take it anymore and hung up, since then many messages started coming in but I decided not to pick up my phone for the rest of the day.
When I got home my mother was sitting in the living room watching her novel, when she saw me totally defeated she stood up and asked what was going on, I told her everything that had happened with Perla and that I wanted to go to sleep, she said for me to sit down and eat but I said I'd lost my appetite and preferred to sleep, I went upstairs to my room and threw myself onto the bed, then she came in and asked if everything was okay, she's a very kind woman, always trying to help others feel good with her words, that's what I was looking for, she sat down at the foot of the bed and looked at me fixedly, tell me what happened, I started unloading on her about everything Perla made me feel, when I told her I felt a moment of clarity and understood that the truth was a very stupid problem, if it was bad it would just be over with her and done, however my mother talked to me about her situation with my father and how no matter how much she knew he'd never come back, she always stayed firm, it's where I asked her about that, she said of course she felt loneliness many times and as a woman she felt abandoned, especially because she had remained faithful to her marriage and never sought to be with another man, I was impressed because it was a topic we never discussed, although I questioned her she avoided the subject.
After some minutes of chatting with her, I started feeling much better because I understood which way I should take, I got up and gave her a kiss on the forehead for listening to me, she very smiling and even blushing just told me that she loved me and that the only thing she desired for me was happiness, after that I told her I would go take a bath and when coming out I would come down to have dinner with her, she left the room and I went into the shower.
As I was leaving, I went downstairs to eat, already having everything served, in fact, he did it at the head of the table, giving me my place as the man of the house, at that moment I didn't understand, but it was the signal she gave for what would come next.
While having dinner we started talking about many things, it was a very pleasant moment for both of us, she talked to me about many things from her daily life at home, she told me about a lot of people when she worked (she's retired from government) and even when there was no food left on our plates, we stayed sitting there, just talking between the two of us.
After finishing dinner I got up and cleared the table, she told me to leave them, that she would wash them, I said no, that whoever cooks doesn't wash and drew an enormous smile on her face, 'your father never thought that way' she said to me, I turned around to look at her and shyly told me he was a great man, after that I went innocent only to wash the dishes and when I finished I told her I would go to bed to review some things from a small business I have, numbers and stuff like that.
While sitting in my room, on the bed with the computer between my legs, I started feeling sleepy, looking at the clock I saw it was already past 11 pm, I closed the computer and went to my mother's room to wish her goodnight, knocked on the door but didn't respond, decided to enter and she wasn't there however I heard the shower and only got close enough to tell her I was going to bed, she responded that she was fine and to have a good night.
I'm already in my room and as is custom, I closed the door and took off my clothes. I usually sleep in boxers because it gets chilly at night, I like feeling it on my skin when I'm lying down and almost falling into Morpheus' arms. I hear my mother knocking on the door, so I quickly get up and look for my short to put it on. I open the door and it's her, what's going on mom? I ask. She just wanted to wish me goodnight, I said I was doing the same and then I wondered if I was more relaxed than earlier in the afternoon. I told her to come in and that I was already focused on what I had to do. We both sat down on the bed and waited for a conversation, but it was there when I felt that small pain in my lower back that had been bothering me for weeks. She noticed and asked what was wrong, I said it was just a small pain but not serious. Lie down, let me see, she said, so I turned over and she started giving me a gentle massage on the part where it hurt. It made me feel very good to have her hands on my body. During that moment, I started feeling very sleepy and relaxed. However, being on my stomach with my penis pressed against the mattress, I couldn't help but start getting a small erection. That little moment when something excites you a bit and your penis wakes up, you know what I mean. Well, I was at that point, and then she asked if I felt better already and I said yes. However, she started giving me the massage higher up on my back and I won't lie, it felt so good to have her soft hands on my skin. It was like remembering and reliving those first times of contact with my partner. It was impossible not to get excited, I felt like her hands were touching me with such delicacy as if she intended to take me to that point of excitement, but how could it be possible, it was my mother I was talking about, so I told her I felt fine and that if she wanted to stop, Hands and I turned to get on my back, she thanked me for what she was doing for me and said that all she wanted was to make me feel good. It was then that she started touching my abdomen, not that it's well-defined but if I take care of myself and don't have a prominent belly, I felt pleasure and at the same time a sensation that ran through my entire body. So I let my head fall back while closing my eyes, knowing she noticed, she realized that small lapse of pleasure was coming from her hands again. I couldn't help but react to it on my own, feeling like the tip started rising and with the short I was wearing, my erection was totally noticeable. I lifted my head and for a small second felt her gaze in that part of my body, however she didn't stop, kept touching me and it was then when I told her I wanted to sleep. She got up timidly from the bed with a smile on her face, the same one she showed that same afternoon at dinner, unmistakable.
When I got up, I sat on the bed to hide my erection. She told me she loved me and that she was looking forward to having a pleasant night, seeing me in the morning, and left the room, closing the door. I won't lie, I was excited but also very confused. You know those moments when we usually have crazy ideas related to sex, and they seem like the most possible ones. Inside my head, I thought: What if it was an invitation? What if she's asking for something more? At the same time, I told myself I was crazy. It was just my mom, that's all. I was so confused that I lost sleep completely, spending almost 40 minutes thinking about possibilities but with a huge erection under my boxers, I had to know what was going on. I had the wild idea of going to her room and finding out if my suspicion was real. How could I stop myself? It was a mix of lust after weeks without sex and the twisted reminder of what had just happened. I remember getting up quickly and sitting back down on the bed, my mind was a disaster, I didn't know anything.
After giving it many turns in my mind, I took the most accurate decision I've made in my life, got out of bed and went to her room because I needed to know what was going on, clearly not the final word, I had an excuse to tell her I wanted a pill or something for back pain, as I approached her door, it was noticeable that the light was off from the bottom of the door, there I thought maybe it would be better to go back to sleep, but at that moment I didn't know if it was my mind playing tricks on me or the reality of things, but I swore to myself I had heard a noise coming from inside her room, I gathered courage and softly opened the door, pushed it a bit and then understood the truth, it wasn't just my ideas, it wasn't something I invented to deal with my personal problems, it was real, something she also felt and accepted, as I entered her room I found her in the most pornographic position I could have imagined, lying on her stomach with her legs apart, completely covered by the light of the moon shining through her window, totally naked body and mind, masturbating with her right hand fingers and holding a t-shirt with her left hand while smelling it, seeing her penetrate herself while feeling my scent that quickly knew that garment was mine, it was the highest point of excitement I've had in my life, without lying even after what happened after that night, seeing her put her fingers so deep I couldn't help but have one of the biggest erections I've ever had, it was totally impossible not to pull out my cock and start masturbating while watching her, listening to her moan as I thought about it was the trigger for me to explode and fill her room with semen, when she finished she just covered herself with a sheet and fell asleep in that same position, her vagina still dripping with that delicious fluid as she slept, it was incredibly exciting and pleasant. feel that it was the desire of a woman so beautiful and sexy.
After finishing I only went to my room and slept like a baby, fresh and with an enormous smile on my face, as it was possible that something like this could be happening to me, the one who had never had luck with women.
The next morning after leaving my room, my mother was making me breakfast, I went to her and gave her a big kiss on the cheek, she smiling turned around to look at me and said 'good morning my love' as if it were my wife, without knowing what had happened the night before, honestly I understood in that moment that the best was coming and I was totally ready to risk everything for it.
By the way, that same day ended with Perla, it's curious that throughout the entire moment I didn't stop smiling, it was involuntary, never imagined having the energy to listen to her tell me how little man I was, nothing mattered more, only one thing was on my mind.
My mother (Tina) is 52 years old, she's been 'single' since my father left to live in the United States 22 years ago with the promise of a better life, but that never happened, my mother has visited him many times but says her life is here regardless of whether he is or not, well I have a brother named Pedro who left at the beginning of last year, leaving my mother and me alone, so I went back to living with her because I didn't want her to be alone, which as you can imagine affected my relationship with Perla.
My days were heavy, not because of the work, not because of the hot climate, not because of society, it was Perla, I felt trapped, I felt like I was in that relationship just out of habit because I really didn't know if I even loved her or not, it was total confusion.
One day after work, as I said, on August 16th of last year, Perla had asked me to stop by her place to go out for dinner, I was exhausted because I had worked Saturday and Sunday the previous week, I didn't want to know anything about anyone and especially not Perla and her constant complaints about everything that existed, I told her I wouldn't pass by, I needed rest because even my eyes felt like closing while driving home, she as usual exploded against me telling me I should be grateful for being with her, filled my ears with obscenities until I couldn't take it anymore and hung up, since then many messages started coming in but I decided not to pick up my phone for the rest of the day.
When I got home my mother was sitting in the living room watching her novel, when she saw me totally defeated she stood up and asked what was going on, I told her everything that had happened with Perla and that I wanted to go to sleep, she said for me to sit down and eat but I said I'd lost my appetite and preferred to sleep, I went upstairs to my room and threw myself onto the bed, then she came in and asked if everything was okay, she's a very kind woman, always trying to help others feel good with her words, that's what I was looking for, she sat down at the foot of the bed and looked at me fixedly, tell me what happened, I started unloading on her about everything Perla made me feel, when I told her I felt a moment of clarity and understood that the truth was a very stupid problem, if it was bad it would just be over with her and done, however my mother talked to me about her situation with my father and how no matter how much she knew he'd never come back, she always stayed firm, it's where I asked her about that, she said of course she felt loneliness many times and as a woman she felt abandoned, especially because she had remained faithful to her marriage and never sought to be with another man, I was impressed because it was a topic we never discussed, although I questioned her she avoided the subject.
After some minutes of chatting with her, I started feeling much better because I understood which way I should take, I got up and gave her a kiss on the forehead for listening to me, she very smiling and even blushing just told me that she loved me and that the only thing she desired for me was happiness, after that I told her I would go take a bath and when coming out I would come down to have dinner with her, she left the room and I went into the shower.
As I was leaving, I went downstairs to eat, already having everything served, in fact, he did it at the head of the table, giving me my place as the man of the house, at that moment I didn't understand, but it was the signal she gave for what would come next.
While having dinner we started talking about many things, it was a very pleasant moment for both of us, she talked to me about many things from her daily life at home, she told me about a lot of people when she worked (she's retired from government) and even when there was no food left on our plates, we stayed sitting there, just talking between the two of us.
After finishing dinner I got up and cleared the table, she told me to leave them, that she would wash them, I said no, that whoever cooks doesn't wash and drew an enormous smile on her face, 'your father never thought that way' she said to me, I turned around to look at her and shyly told me he was a great man, after that I went innocent only to wash the dishes and when I finished I told her I would go to bed to review some things from a small business I have, numbers and stuff like that.
While sitting in my room, on the bed with the computer between my legs, I started feeling sleepy, looking at the clock I saw it was already past 11 pm, I closed the computer and went to my mother's room to wish her goodnight, knocked on the door but didn't respond, decided to enter and she wasn't there however I heard the shower and only got close enough to tell her I was going to bed, she responded that she was fine and to have a good night.
I'm already in my room and as is custom, I closed the door and took off my clothes. I usually sleep in boxers because it gets chilly at night, I like feeling it on my skin when I'm lying down and almost falling into Morpheus' arms. I hear my mother knocking on the door, so I quickly get up and look for my short to put it on. I open the door and it's her, what's going on mom? I ask. She just wanted to wish me goodnight, I said I was doing the same and then I wondered if I was more relaxed than earlier in the afternoon. I told her to come in and that I was already focused on what I had to do. We both sat down on the bed and waited for a conversation, but it was there when I felt that small pain in my lower back that had been bothering me for weeks. She noticed and asked what was wrong, I said it was just a small pain but not serious. Lie down, let me see, she said, so I turned over and she started giving me a gentle massage on the part where it hurt. It made me feel very good to have her hands on my body. During that moment, I started feeling very sleepy and relaxed. However, being on my stomach with my penis pressed against the mattress, I couldn't help but start getting a small erection. That little moment when something excites you a bit and your penis wakes up, you know what I mean. Well, I was at that point, and then she asked if I felt better already and I said yes. However, she started giving me the massage higher up on my back and I won't lie, it felt so good to have her soft hands on my skin. It was like remembering and reliving those first times of contact with my partner. It was impossible not to get excited, I felt like her hands were touching me with such delicacy as if she intended to take me to that point of excitement, but how could it be possible, it was my mother I was talking about, so I told her I felt fine and that if she wanted to stop, Hands and I turned to get on my back, she thanked me for what she was doing for me and said that all she wanted was to make me feel good. It was then that she started touching my abdomen, not that it's well-defined but if I take care of myself and don't have a prominent belly, I felt pleasure and at the same time a sensation that ran through my entire body. So I let my head fall back while closing my eyes, knowing she noticed, she realized that small lapse of pleasure was coming from her hands again. I couldn't help but react to it on my own, feeling like the tip started rising and with the short I was wearing, my erection was totally noticeable. I lifted my head and for a small second felt her gaze in that part of my body, however she didn't stop, kept touching me and it was then when I told her I wanted to sleep. She got up timidly from the bed with a smile on her face, the same one she showed that same afternoon at dinner, unmistakable.
When I got up, I sat on the bed to hide my erection. She told me she loved me and that she was looking forward to having a pleasant night, seeing me in the morning, and left the room, closing the door. I won't lie, I was excited but also very confused. You know those moments when we usually have crazy ideas related to sex, and they seem like the most possible ones. Inside my head, I thought: What if it was an invitation? What if she's asking for something more? At the same time, I told myself I was crazy. It was just my mom, that's all. I was so confused that I lost sleep completely, spending almost 40 minutes thinking about possibilities but with a huge erection under my boxers, I had to know what was going on. I had the wild idea of going to her room and finding out if my suspicion was real. How could I stop myself? It was a mix of lust after weeks without sex and the twisted reminder of what had just happened. I remember getting up quickly and sitting back down on the bed, my mind was a disaster, I didn't know anything.
After giving it many turns in my mind, I took the most accurate decision I've made in my life, got out of bed and went to her room because I needed to know what was going on, clearly not the final word, I had an excuse to tell her I wanted a pill or something for back pain, as I approached her door, it was noticeable that the light was off from the bottom of the door, there I thought maybe it would be better to go back to sleep, but at that moment I didn't know if it was my mind playing tricks on me or the reality of things, but I swore to myself I had heard a noise coming from inside her room, I gathered courage and softly opened the door, pushed it a bit and then understood the truth, it wasn't just my ideas, it wasn't something I invented to deal with my personal problems, it was real, something she also felt and accepted, as I entered her room I found her in the most pornographic position I could have imagined, lying on her stomach with her legs apart, completely covered by the light of the moon shining through her window, totally naked body and mind, masturbating with her right hand fingers and holding a t-shirt with her left hand while smelling it, seeing her penetrate herself while feeling my scent that quickly knew that garment was mine, it was the highest point of excitement I've had in my life, without lying even after what happened after that night, seeing her put her fingers so deep I couldn't help but have one of the biggest erections I've ever had, it was totally impossible not to pull out my cock and start masturbating while watching her, listening to her moan as I thought about it was the trigger for me to explode and fill her room with semen, when she finished she just covered herself with a sheet and fell asleep in that same position, her vagina still dripping with that delicious fluid as she slept, it was incredibly exciting and pleasant. feel that it was the desire of a woman so beautiful and sexy.
After finishing I only went to my room and slept like a baby, fresh and with an enormous smile on my face, as it was possible that something like this could be happening to me, the one who had never had luck with women.
The next morning after leaving my room, my mother was making me breakfast, I went to her and gave her a big kiss on the cheek, she smiling turned around to look at me and said 'good morning my love' as if it were my wife, without knowing what had happened the night before, honestly I understood in that moment that the best was coming and I was totally ready to risk everything for it.
By the way, that same day ended with Perla, it's curious that throughout the entire moment I didn't stop smiling, it was involuntary, never imagined having the energy to listen to her tell me how little man I was, nothing mattered more, only one thing was on my mind.
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