Mi hijo me quito las telarañas

My son took away the cobwebs For you to put us in a situation I have to tell you that my name is Carmen, I'm 44 years old and my son just turned 18. From my side between my son and my work occupied the 18 years since my husband left me. It doesn't embarrass me to say that I haven't maintained any sexual relationship since then, I was enough or I was enough with myself. However, once my son reached adulthood I rethought my life. I had sacrificed my life so that my son would have all the opportunities, but what about me? Now that my son can fly solo I realized I'd been carrying a lot of years without worrying about me. I looked in the mirror and didn't see anything bad despite being 44, my breasts always drew attention from men because they're natural and quite large, maybe I had a few extra pounds, nothing that couldn't be fixed with a diet or some exercise. What I really needed was to feel a cock inside me, I was tired of masturbating in the solitude of my room. Since my social life at my age was scarce and there wasn't an attractive man at work I decided to join one of those Internet contact pages. I'm a bit awkward with computer things at home we have two computers, one in my son's room and another, older one, in mine which barely worked. I got on the internet and after consulting different options I decided on one of the most well-known portals, one of those that constantly advertise on main Internet pages. I signed up and created my profile, my message was: Mature woman who takes care of herself wants a man to make her feel young again. According to what I read for your profile to be successful you had to put some photos. The mere idea of putting my photos on the internet for everyone to see got me quite horny, I put on sexy clothes, a mini skirt, an open shirt to show my cleavage and uploaded the photos to the computer. One After all the formalities and after giving my credit card number, I started searching for men. The situation was very exciting for me. After years of drought, I found myself seeing profiles of dozens of men, at first I looked for men my age, but then I said only live once and started looking at profiles of 20-year-old boys, the truth is that seeing those young and muscular bodies and imagining myself fucking them in bed made my pussy start dripping. I got out of the page and prepared to masturbate on my bedroom bed, having a rich orgasm. Just as I was finishing up, I heard my son coming home from school. Quickly, I got dressed and went to meet him. -Hi mom, how are you? -Hi son, how's class going? -Good, by the way, that dress looks great on you, do you have a date? -He said with laughter It's true, I had forgotten to take off my shirt wide open -Haha, you're such a fool, son, I have an important meeting this afternoon and I need to look elegant. -Oh, I thought you were meeting some boy, you know mom doesn't mind the truth -Really? -Of course not, you've sacrificed for me to get a good education and now that I'm of age it's your turn to live your life and have fun, nothing would make me happier than seeing you happy. -Ay son, you don't know how much joy you give me, in fact I was going to tell you that I was going to sign up for a gym to lose some pounds-I didn't say anything about the contact page where I had gotten in. -You're doing very well mom, I hope you have luck. That conversation left me more relaxed, you never know how your son will react. That afternoon, after coming home from work, I passed by the gym near my house and signed up. That night, after dinner and my son went to bed, I nervously went to the computer to see if someone had left me a message. Anxious, I got into the page and saw that I had two private messages. The first one was from a 50-year-old man, divorced and with two kids, I quickly deleted it. The other one was from a 20-year-old guy whose message was: What a great pair of tits, do you give me your Messenger? I couldn't deny feeling a little disappointed, I expected something more.

The next morning, I logged in to my account from work, and this time there were six messages, what a surprise! Three of them were from people my age who didn't interest me. The other two were from two young people who only wanted to see my tits. The last one was from someone claiming to be 19 years old, no photo included but his favorite phrase on his profile was: Love finds its ways, even through paths where neither wolves would dare follow their prey. Lord Byron. I had to admit that I liked the mysteriousness of the phrase, besides anyone who knows me knows that my favorite poet is Lord Byron, so I replied and said: I loved your phrase, do you want to add me on Messenger? I gave him my email address and sent it.

By afternoon, I went to the gym, which helped calm my nerves, but I was still nervous, checking my email every two or three minutes to see if he had added me, but nothing happened until night.

Once my son got into the room after dinner, I connected to the internet and logged in to Messenger, and he had added me! I didn't know how it worked since only my son used it. When I logged in, I saw that the person icon was green, indicating he was online. The phrase he had posted was the same one he had sent on contacts.

I was a bit nervous because I didn't know who should take the initiative, but luckily he opened fire, and I saw that he had sent me a message: Hello - Hello - How are you called? - My name is Carmen, what's yours? - Carlos, where are you from, Carmen? - From Madrid, and you? - What a coincidence - I really liked your quote - It's my favorite writer too - What a coincidence, mine too At least we had something in common - Can I ask you to How old are you? -44 ¿and you 19 no?-I decided not to lie about my age -That's it, are the photos real? -Yes, of course -Well, you're holding up very well, if I may say so -To know how many more I would have said the same thing to, but I felt flattered. -Thanks, I haven't seen any of yours yet. -You'll see them, you have a very beautiful body, I'm sure you've conquered many men -Haha maybe, and you many women? -I do what I can, by the way, do you have a webcam? This was getting interesting. -No, not on this computer, although my son has one -As soon as I sent the message I realized my foolish mistake, I had confessed to having a son, the best way to scare off any man. -Do you have a son? And your husband? -I divorced -I wasn't going to tell him I was abandoned! -What an idiot that guy must be, leaving a woman as beautiful as me -Thanks -The webcam thing was because if you want we could see each other through it. -I'll try to take it away from my son for a few hours -Meanwhile, I'll send you a photo of mine to warm up the engines. Send it to your email, let's talk at the same time tomorrow OK? Well, this was getting interesting, I saw the conversation window closing on Messenger and then received an email from Carlos. I opened it and downloaded the picture eagerly to see him, what was my surprise when I opened the image and found a photo of his cock, and what a cock, it was erect and must have been around 20 cm. Honestly, when I saw that instrument on the computer screen my heart went wild, it had been so long since I'd seen a cock! And now a 19-year-old boy was sending me a picture of his penis! It was more than enough to provoke a good hard-on that I had to solve by masturbating in front of the screen. When I left my room to go to the bathroom I saw the light in my son's room going out quickly so he wouldn't see me using the computer at those hours. The next day I woke up and saw that my son... I was already awake, actually I had even eaten breakfast, what a lazy way to do household chores! -How is the most beautiful woman in the world? -Hello son, what a surprise how you pamper me. -You deserve that and much more. That day I was so nervous at work, I couldn't wait to connect to Messenger at home and chat with that boy who was so well-endowed and with whom I had connected so well. I went to the gym and when I got back home I found a bag from the computer store in the living room, opened it and saw there were several computer games and, life surprises you, a webcam. -Manuel, what did you buy? -Hello mom, I went to the computer store on the corner to buy some things we needed. -And the webcam? -The one I have in my room is a bit old, if you like it, let's put this one on your computer and I'll put mine on mine. -But I don't know how to use that... -It's very easy, I'll teach you. We went to my room and my son connected and installed it in no time. -But the people I chat with will see if I have a webcam? -That's up to you mom, it's a personal decision... he winked at me and left the room. What secrets was that guy hiding? Oh well, it'll be things of his age... During dinner I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown and I think my son noticed because he wasn't stopping looking at me. We cleaned up and I rushed into my room. In less than two minutes I was on Messenger, he still hadn't appeared, I heard my son going into his room, I hope he fell asleep soon so he wouldn't hear his 44-year-old mother chatting like a teenager at night. A while later I saw Carlos's icon turn green again. He started the conversation again -Did you like the photo? -Honestly it surprised me a bit -But did you like it or not? -Hehe, of course I did, honestly it was very big -I imagined that and you... have you fulfilled your part of the deal? -Yes I was so hot, I was getting so excited at the idea of undressing in front of a Unknown! -Wait a moment-I said That occasion had to be celebrated, I put on a top that showed off my generous cleavage and tight pants. I connected my camera and saw his image, it was his cock! It wasn't yet erect but already showed a good size. -Wow Carmen, your breasts are so beautiful-Your cock isn't bad either-I didn't believe I was writing these things-Don't you want to let me see the rest of your body?-For now it's fine like this. And what about you not letting me see your breasts?-As you like-Lentily I took off my top -And the bra?-Let me see your cock in maximum erection-Jaja as you like-He started rubbing his cock and I saw how it didn't stop growing, what a mess! It grew to a larger size than the rabbit's tail in the photo he had sent me by email-Now it's your turn Carmen-I put my back to the cam and took off my bra, covered my breasts with my hands and turned around.-Let them see-Promise you'll jerk off with them-Of course-I took my hands away and let him see my natural size 95, his cock jumped like a rocket.-Damn!He started masturbating and I couldn't help but bring my hand to my crotch. When I put my hand on it I was startled to find that it was dripping like a faucet, my fluids were staining the chair. While watching him masturbate, I started masturbating too, who would have seen me like this at 44 years old, masturbating at the same time as a 19-year-old boy? My finger went in and out of my lubricated pussy with total ease, I couldn't help but moan despite fearing that my son wasn't asleep and might hear me, but it was such a new and exciting situation for me. In less than a minute I came like crazy. He held on a bit longer but soon he came shooting cum. -It's been great Carmen, never thought an older woman could be so hot as you-This has to be repeated, Manuel, tomorrow at the same hour?-I'll be there-Tras la magnificent orgasm I got up to clean my soaked chair and still burning pussy. When I went out to bathroom I could see the light of my son's room turning off quickly again. I was about to scold him for being so late with his computer, but after what he'd done that night, it wasn't me who should be giving lessons. That night I spent fantasizing about the magnificent cock of that boy, imagining it inside me, hadn't felt a cock like that in years... The following nights we passed them similarly, I put on a new and sexier outfit every day to heat him up while he showed off his enormous cock masturbating, I bought clothes I never would have dared to wear before, tangas, bras of all colors, garters, plus thanks to the gym I had lost some weight so it couldn't be denied that I was living a second youth thanks to that stallion. My son not only supported me but also encouraged me to do so, he liked seeing the clothes I bought and urged me to buy more. One day I didn't beat around the bush and proposed to my mysterious webcam companion that we meet up. I thought he'd refuse but to my surprise he said yes, that it was a very important decision for him but he agreed that the time had come. I wondered why it was so important to decide on meeting up with a woman but we agreed to meet that Friday, he proposed a nightclub in the city center, I said they wouldn't let me in at my age but he said not to worry, he'd take care of everything. He told me to dress sexy, said he'd recognize me. There were three days until Friday and during those nights he didn't connect on Messenger, must have been saving his strength for what was to come. Finally the long-awaited day arrived, we had agreed to meet at 10 PM and I waited for my son to leave before I did so he wouldn't see me leaving in that provocative outfit I was wearing, luckily he left an hour before me, by the way quite nervous, I supposed he'd stayed out with some girl from his class. I took advantage

to get ready for myself: I put on a very sexy black dress that I hadn't worn in years but now it fit me like a glove, I looked at myself in the mirror and felt proud, my ass and tits could conquer any man. I put on high heels and black panties when my perverted mind realized something was missing. I went to the bathroom and grabbed my son's shaving cream, observed it for a few seconds without daring to take the next step. I took off the dress and panties, got a razor and opened myself up in front of the mirror, spread the shaving cream on my pubic area and proceeded to shave it. Since I was going to fuck that night, I wanted my return to sex to be all about it. At 21:30, trembling like a flan, I left the house headed for the discotheque, my dress attracted many men's gazes along the way, which gave me a little confidence in myself, but I couldn't stop thinking about how it would be after so many years of dry spell. I had lost many years of experience and to make matters worse sex with my miserable husband had been boring, surely the 19-year-old boy I had arranged to meet knew many more things about sex than I did. I arrived at the discotheque and was surprised when they let me in despite being older than most people there. I hadn't set foot in a discotheque since my university days and was a bit lost, in fact many people were looking at me in surprise, although some boy winked or smiled at me. I headed to the bar to order a drink when I felt two hands grabbing my hips from behind. -Shhhhhh- Who are you? Are you Carlos? Slowly those hands guided me to a reserved area, I tried to turn around to see his face but he didn't let me, in fact he put a blindfold around my eyes, which was quite exciting for me. He took me to some kind of room that I supposed was empty, put his hands on my shoulders and sat me down A sofa - Carlos are you? It's really exciting me - and it was true, my little breast was starting to flow. - Shhhh I noticed how my dress was sliding down to my waist, my breasts popped out into the air and my nipples stood up in no time. My breathing became more labored as my excitement grew by moments. I noticed how he buried his face in my breasts and kissed them delicately, passing his tongue over my nipples, I tried to touch him but he put my hands on my back, he was playing with me. He got up and went to the other end of the room. I couldn't see anything but it seemed to hear the sound of a ice bucket. I heard him coming back towards me and a few seconds later I felt the touch of an ice cube in my cleavage. The sensation of warmth and excitement combined with the cold touch of the ice on my skin made my hair stand on end. I let out a sigh and noticed how my lover, with the ice in his mouth, was rubbing it against my breasts and belly, I was at a hundred and started to moan, that game was really exciting me. I noticed how his hand slid under my dress and opened its way, through my underwear, towards my pussy. Ah there I couldn't take it anymore - Carlos if you do that I'll come. He dedicated himself to caressing my thighs, delaying the moment of masturbation. I was at a hundred and couldn't take it anymore - Carlos put your finger in now - I ordered. Said and done. It wasn't just one but two and even three fingers that entered with ease into my lubricated pussy, starting a masturbation that ended in a few seconds since I couldn't help it and I came between great spasms. He kept putting his fingers in me but I couldn't take the pressure anymore, I wanted to screw that stallion already. I brought my hands to my neck and quickly removed the ribbon that covered my eyes. When my eyes adjusted to the light I saw, at a few centimeters from my face and making a finger, my son. His face was a poem. He still had his hand in my crotch when impulsively I got up - Mom Let me translate the text for you:

let me explain I got stuck, didn't know how to react and ran out, my son had been masturbating! So he was the one who had come up with that internet plan and webcam, what a blind spot I'd been! I walked like a ghost through the corridors and dance floor of the discotheque, when I noticed my son grabbing my shoulder. -Mom are you going to let me explain or not? I gave him a slap in the face, people who were dancing around us looked at us. -Mom calm down-he put his hands on my shoulders-I don't know how you'll feel, but if I did this it was for your good, I did it because I thought after all these years in which you've sacrificed yourself for me it was time to give back to you, I felt sorry that a woman as beautiful as you was wasting the rest of her life without having sex with men, so when you told me you were going to the gym and get pretty I made you so happy. That night I saw your photo on a dating site and realized how much you mean to me. You've worked like a mule to give me the best education and I had to compensate you, make you happy. I didn't know what to do, partly I felt betrayed but partly I'd seen another side of my son, I realized we'd spent so much time together and I still didn't know him, I was in love with my own son. I started crying and put my head on his shoulders, he received it and kissed me tenderly. -But what do you feel about my son? -Mom I thought you loved me as a mother, but now that I'm growing up I've realized I not only admire you for what you've given me, but I love you and want to give back at least something of your sacrifice, I want to make you happy. We stayed embracing in the middle of the dance floor, didn't know what to do, inside myself something had awakened that I'd been incubating for years and finally came out into the light. I grabbed his head and we kissed on the mouth, our tongues mingling with lust, I put my hands on his package and checked that its size was just like I saw on the webcam. We ordered some drinks and sat down on a sofa, there we were kissing and putting our hands on each other like teenagers in love for a good while, he was rubbing my tits and I enjoyed the hardness of his cock that seemed to burst out of his package until my son took the next step: -Let's go home mom We grabbed each other's hand and left the disco Subimos en mi coche y durante el viaje nadie dijo nada, la tensión se notaba and we looked at each other, knowing what we were about to do. I drove nervously to our house and parked my car in the garden. We entered and went straight to my bedroom, but there we stayed standing, next to my bed, looking at it. One thing was the disco but here we were going to pass to bigger words. What we were going to do was one of the biggest taboos of our culture, something reprobated by all society, but can you put limits on love between a mother and a son? No, of course not, I had been deceiving myself for too long I approached my son and took off his T-shirt. He took off my bra and left my tits loose again. I was anxious to check what I had seen on the computer in real time so I lowered his pants and underwear, undressing him completely. What remained before my eyes was a large and thick penis of great length, just like I had seen and just like I had dreamed of having inside me. We looked at each other. I took off my dress and only left my high heels on. I got down on my knees until his member reached the height of my face. I had to grab it, feel it. I grabbed it and it was pulsating, hot, with swollen veins. Slowly I guided it into my mouth. At first I passed my tongue over the tip and caressed its inflated testicles, he began to moan -Mom... I couldn't swallow it all at once so I introduced it slowly into my mouth, a part remained outside but fitted in quite well Okay. I started with a slow and continuous blow job, it had been years since I'd done one but it wasn't going badly judging by her face, I was loving seeing her face contorted in pleasure from my son's cock so I brought my hand to my clitoris. We couldn't continue much longer because my son was showing signs of being about to come. I stopped and grabbed his cock with my hand to prevent him from ejaculating, we had to wait, I wanted to feel all that semen inside me. He recovered. -Now, mom, it's my turn to make you pay back. -I want you to fuck me, son, I've been without a man for 18 years but I desire for you to be the one who makes me come again. I thought and it's true that the last time I was with a man was when I conceived my son, 18 years ago how could I have been so blind for so long? He pushed me onto the bed and my powerful breasts bounced. He got down on all fours and dove into my depilated and flooded pussy. Feeling his tongue playing with my clitoris was the drop that filled the cup and I came giving out cries of pleasure, he kept going for a while longer, the truth is that it didn't seem to be bothering my son at all, his tongue was tracing every corner of my vagina, moving in circles without leaving anything untouched, I was going crazy with this diabolical masturbation so the second orgasm didn't take long to arrive, my fluids were spreading across the bed and my son's face. He pulled his head out of my crotch while I was trying to control my wild breathing. He put his body on top of mine and guided his penis towards my cave, those seconds felt eternal, how would it be to feel a cock in my oxidized pussy again after so many years? -Mom, are you ready? -Of course, son. I noticed the tip of his member pushing to get through my cunt, which being completely soaked offered no resistance, slowly but surely I was feeling his penis entering and entering, it seemed like it would never end, it hurt a little because my vagina wasn't used to that would enter her more than my fingers but the sensation of pleasure as each centimeter of my son entered me was already indescribable. When he put it all in, he stayed for a few seconds pushing it deeper and deeper. -I want to reach the bottom of you, Mom. I still don't know how that thing got inside me so easily but the case is that my son once achieved his goal pulled out his penis and put it back in until my pussy was totally adapted to him. He grabbed my legs, put them on his shoulders, and we started fucking. It's hard to describe what happened during those minutes when my son and I were making love, but I was chaining orgasms one after another, that cock burned me when it entered me, he was on top of my body penetrating me and I was grabbing his hard ass to make the penetration deeper, he was supporting his hands on my tits and sometimes took advantage of kissing my nipples, which were at their maximum hardness had been so long without feeling that wonderful sensation that now I didn't want my son to leave me. After a few minutes of fucking in that position, my son turned me over, put me on all fours, and fucked me in that position. My tits moved to the rhythm of his penetration I felt like his testicles were bouncing and knocking against the entrance of my pussy, his breathing was getting shorter, no doubt he was about to come -Mom, I'm going to come -It's okay, son, inside me, I want to receive all your semen -But won't anything happen? -Nothing, don't worry He held on for a few more seconds, during which I reached another orgasm, felt him holding my hips, pushing his cock deep into my pussy and after a cry of pleasure he came, felt his cock exploding and trembling inside me, his warm semen filling my pussy but his balls seemed to never run out and ended up coming out and falling on my legs and the sheets. After such physical effort we both fell exhausted onto the bed. -It was great, son, did you like it? -I did. delighted mom We stayed caressing and touching each other's bodies, he got on top of me when I noticed something growing and felt his rigidity in his chest after just a few minutes -But son, are you already so recovered? I wasn't ready to have sex at all this night and it seemed like my son wanted to keep giving me trouble, he turned around and started eating my pussy. I understood what he wanted to do and we formed a 69, him licking my pussy with pleasure and me taking that cock until the back of my throat. Since I had already received his load in my interior this time I waited until he came and expelled a good amount of semen into my mouth, I had forgotten its salty taste. It seems like my son loved seeing his mother swallow all that cum because in just seconds his cock was as hard as always again. He lay on the bed with his cock standing up. I got on top of him, grabbed his dick and started taking it slowly, feeling how he impaled me with that enormous device. Its thickness, length, filled and provoked a pleasant burning sensation, we started fucking again, I went down and up with that thing stuck in me for so many lost years with that male in my own house -My son you're a stud -Mom I have to admit I never thought you'd be so hot Those words put me at 100 and provoked another orgasm, god what madness, my head was spinning every time I felt that sword piercing through to my entrails, how long had we been fucking? I had lost track of time among all those orgasms and come-ons. We kept going for a few more minutes -Mom I'm coming again -Hold on for a couple of seconds because I'm about to come too. We stayed like that for another half minute, pushing it to the limit -Son I think you can stop now, I'm going to come too. I had noticed how my son was making an superhuman effort to hold back so as soon as I said it he couldn't take it anymore and expelled his semen again with incredible power into my overflowing pussy at the same time that I was coming too. We stayed in that Held for a few more seconds without saying anything, recovering my strength, I was holding his limp member inside me as his semen flowed out in droplets. We looked at each other's eyes and kissed wildly. That weekend was a marathon of sex where we recovered lost time, having sex in all positions and in all rooms of the house. Since that night when we did it for the first time, my son and I sleep together and don't hide our

5 comentários - Mi hijo me quito las telarañas

Ufff de lo mejor, es de esos relatos que te envuelven, me he estado masturbarndo y aguantando para no correrme en lo que lo leía ❤️