Mi mamá Silvina – Adiós Belén

Hello to all. I'm back here. I'll tell you what happened after what we lived with my sister Belén and then after my mother discovered us both playing in bed that fateful night.

I had no other choice but to live with my mom and say goodbye to my sister Belén. It was sad, I admit.

For those who want to know the story about my sister, read My sister Belén

I'm going to make a quick introduction so I don't bore you. My mom's name is Silvina and she was always strict, not to the point of being really short with us, but certain things, like sex between siblings, she would never have allowed. I think it was because of that that, as soon as she saw or heard something, she separated me and my sister. I understand she did it to avoid us getting into bigger things. Well, I can't tell if it was in time or not, but that's how things went. About my mom, all I'll say is that she's very young, since she had both me and my sister as a girl and with a father who was almost as absent as her girlfriend's boyfriend who died before Belén finished the pregnancy. That youth of hers and certain genetic question make my mom have a very good body. Added to this, the guy she's dating, who is much bigger than her, paid for her breast operation. To tell you a bit more in detail, I understand the guy is the owner of the company where she works and it wouldn't surprise me if he was still married and had my mom as his mistress. Maybe that's why things started to improve financially at our house due to Omar's (that's his boyfriend) economic collaboration. One of those things were certain technological advancements like my mom's new cell phone, which is the main reason this new story begins here. My mom tells me Omar gave her a new cell phone and wanted to transfer everything to her new device. Since she's not very up-to-date with technology, she decided to ask for my help. This meant a first approach between my mother and me since we were separated from Belén and me, and our relationship was very tense. I never forgave her for separating us that way and made it clear with an absolute coldness. The truth is... recognize that I couldn't deny her by two very simple reasons: she was my mother and she supported me. Neither in my most distant fantasies did I imagine what I would find on my mother's old device. I think it was a little bit of revenge and another bit because she was (and is) really good, so I decided to plan everything that happened. What I didn't imagine is that some things would get out of control the way they did. I don't know if you know, but transferring data from one phone to another is a very simple task, although I made my mother believe it would take me some time. I didn't want to tell her how long. It caught my attention when I told her to transfer all the photos from the old gallery to the new one and she put on a face of concern. And that's what I think was the beginning of my perversion. I went to my room with both cell phones and quickly started looking at her photos. There wasn't much to see, so I looked in the trash and found the first surprise: Photos of my mother, recognizable by a tattoo on her shoulder, naked, which she had probably sent to her boyfriend Omar, this old guy I was starting to hate. I doubted what to do, but I passed them to my computer with a USB cable and deleted them. Then I searched for chats and found some spicy ones with her friend Marisa that I wanted to save in detail. In the chats with Omar, I saw him sending things and even got to see his cock, which wasn't great compared to mine. Obviously, my mother forgot to delete some things. This is how I started obsessing over my mom. I locked the door of my room with a key and started downloading all the interesting stuff my mother had on her old phone. When I finished, something occurred to me and, even knowing it was wrong, I did it. I opened a WhatsApp web session on my computer and that's when something started that costs me to describe. Obsession, perversion, I don't know. moment I looked her up and down and realized she wasn't good. She was amazing.

Among my mom's photos, I could only find pictures of her tits, before and after the operation. What caught my attention most, apart from how well they had turned out, was that she showed them to her partner and her sister, my aunt, who was living with my sister Belén. I don't want to confuse the characters, but I feel obligated to clarify.

That night, when my mom was asleep, I got up to look at her photos on the computer and found one of a close-up shot of her tits. My cock stopped me in an instant. I kept searching and another one appeared with a nipple in close-up, brown, hard, and shiny. I started wanking without realizing it. I continued the search and another photo appeared of my mom lifting one of her tits to try to touch the nipple with her own tongue and succeeding. I ended up right then.

Dazed, I closed the computer and cleaned myself up, promising not to get hot again or wank off with my mom.

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