MI'm Maribel and I live in a luxury chalet complex. I've been Maria Jesus's intimate friend since we were little. She is currently 48 years old, and I am 46 years old, as everyone knows. Given our intimate friendship when Maria Jesus gave birth to her son Raúl, she proposed that I be his godmother, which I accepted delightedly. She and her son (since she became a widow a few years ago, they live in my same city but in another neighborhood a bit far from mine, so we didn't see each other as often as we'd like, although it was rare for us not to get together at least once a week to chat about our lives, not so with her son who is now 20 years old and whom I saw less frequently until about two years ago when this changed and I'll continue telling you what has happened since then.
I was at home one day around 6 o'clock in the evening taking a shower so that when my husband Pepe would arrive I could take a walk, but then someone called the door ringing the bell, and then I said to myself:
Whoever it is, I'll screw whoever gets in my way and I'm showering
Turn off the shower and I could dry myself quickly by running and putting on a short robe that I have for being at home, which came up to about halfway down my thighs and was quite open above, showing most of my chubby breasts. I put on some slippers and headed out to answer the person who was calling.
When I opened the door, I was taken by the pleasant surprise of finding my godson Raúl, I gave him a kiss on his cheek and invited him in, saying:
What a surprise and what joy to see you Raul, it had been a long time since we last saw each other, how are you?
He answers me:
Good auntie, the fuck you at a bad time, since I see you were showering, how sorry I am, but it's that I was doing some things around here and I wanted to come over to visit my beautiful and pretty auntie
I'm a little flushed but pleased by your flattery, I say:
What an exaggerated and flattering you are, it's clear that you appreciate me because if not, how would you tell such things to a mature woman like me?
He answers me:
It's true, godmother, you're incredibly beautiful and with that diaper you have on even more so, you have a body that many of my friends would wish to have at 17 and 18 years old. Excuse me if I seem bold, but it's just that seeing you like this and how beautiful you are without makeup and nothing, makes the words come out without thinking
Okay, okay, nothing's wrong if I'm being sincere, I liked it when you slid into me that way, but let's go to the living room and talk a bit, because I was showering to get ready and go for a walk when my husband would arrive. But we still have at least almost an hour until he gets here.
She already told your mother that you did very well in the course last year and that this one starts at the university. I've already told her that, since I'm a professor (as you know), if you need help with your studies or anything else or doubts you may have, you can count on me for everything without worrying about what it might be, you know I'm here to help you and please you in all you need, because you're my godson, after all, since to me you are and you know like a son
The boy answers me:
Thanks Maribel, I'll keep it in mind and if I have any doubt or want you to help with something, whether studies or anything else, I'll come visit you and tell you my doubt or desire so you can help me
I then when he sat down on the sofa I said:
Do you want to take something, a refreshment or something else?
If you don't mind instead of a refreshing drink I'd like more to take a beer
I turn around and head towards the kitchen where I grab two beers and two glasses and some olives and come back to the living room with everything. As I bend down to put the tray on top of it, on the low coffee table in front of the sofa and armchairs, my robe puffs out, leaving almost all my breasts (I think even my areolas and nipples) without coming out of it, visible to my godson, a detail he doesn't miss to look at and see well. Note that this excites him, as I noticed his bulge growing in his pants. I don't know why but when I saw how his bulge was growing, I had fun for a bit and instead of leaving the tray and letting each one grab their glass and beer, I took one of them and opened it, pouring a little of it into the glass and offering it to him, giving him time to enjoy the view I was offering. Then I bent down again and offered him the view of my breasts again and did the same with the other beer, leaving one for me. I straightened up and sat next to him on the sofa and to break the ice, I said:
You'll have a girlfriend or at least some close friends, more intimate than the others, not Raul, because with that plant I'm sure you'd take all the street girls away, wouldn't you?
Because all older people always ask the same thing, my mom is stuck on the same old tune
I cut him off and ask him again:
Do you have a girl or don't you?
Placing a mischievous smile on her face she answers me:
Some are there, but nothing serious, since I'm always spinning and have several girls with whom I'm frequently. But don't believe it, the girls my age don't really attract me much, I prefer those who are older than me, and especially they drive me crazy...
For a moment and he asks:
Can I speak with sincerity?
Yes, don't cut yourself off
But won't you get angry? Promise me that
No, I won't get angry, you're my godson, go on, I promise you I won't get angry
He then looking at my face says:
To me the women who like me and drive me crazy are the milfs like you, of your age and with those bodies so abundant, full of large breasts and as attractive as yours
I'm a little cut off, I say:
You were right to ask if you could keep talking freely and if I would get angry with what you said. But I promised you that I wouldn't get angry and won't get angry, continue.
He then continues talking to me saying:
You'll ask yourself why I came to that conclusion, look, madrina, I've been with all my friends and had problems when I wanted to go further, although most of them desired it, but in the end, I couldn't do anything with them because of the size of my sex. Some wouldn't tolerate it when trying to penetrate me and others would stop wanting it after seeing it. That's why I tried a prostitute around your age and my mother's age and finally could debut and lose my virginity. She told me it was normal for young girls my age to be scared when seeing the beautiful tool I use, that she advised me to try seducing other girls or women over 35. I listened and have been able to do so with several of them, some maybe you know, but I won't tell you who they are, others are mostly milf I've hooked up with in bars and discos, where most of the women who attend are milf, who are widowed, separated or whose husbands don't satisfy them sexually and there they find young people like me willing to have a good time and learn about sex being with them
I then ask him:
And do you think your mom knows this, knows that you like women of our age and that you've already been with them and that you frequent those bars and discos?
When he's going to answer me, we hear the door, it's my husband who arrives, he has arrived a little ahead of his usual hour. And upon entering, he says:
Maribel, it's me, I'm already home, are you ready for us to leave?
I then bring my index finger to my lips and give Raúl a signal to shut up, and I respond:
I'm in the living room, I have a visitor, who doesn't know who came to see me
My husband is heading to the salon, I meanwhile close myself up a bit more in my robe and look away not to show anything, and when he arrives, his face lights up seeing the kid and he says:
Oh, damn it, Raúl, how long since I saw you, what's up, how are you doing?
The boy answers him:
Very well Pepe, I was around here and thought I'd come to see my aunt, and here I am. I arrived a few minutes ago and it wasn't the best moment, because Maribel was getting ready to go out when you would arrive and I interrupted and entertained her, so she's not prepared.
I then say:
What didn't you expect this visit, Pepe? I didn't either, it's made me very happy that he came. Stay with him for a moment while I go to the room and continue getting ready
So the kid says:
No godmother, it's getting late and you have to leave, I just came to say hello, I'll come back another day slower and not catch you at such a bad hour
As much as Pepé and I answered him:
When you want, but don't take too long to do it like now, you know we like seeing and chatting with you
And I say to him too:
And don't forget what I've told you that if you need help, both in studies and in anything else, come here, because here is your godmother who will help you with everything, no matter what you may need
Raúl gets up and giving each of us a kiss on our cheeks says goodbye and leaves saying:
See you soon, be sure that it won't happen like this again, since from now on I promise to come visit you more often.
I'll respond:
I expect that too
And closing the door, he answers me:
I'll have it for sure, I've promised you and I'll fulfill it, I like to keep my promises
I went up to fix things and after fixing myself we went for a walk with my husband and I.
The conversation with my nephew had left me a little nervous and excited, I felt like my nipples and breasts had hardened from the excitement and I could feel all wet in my sex. Thanks to God that my husband arrived, since the conversation about the size of his sex and looking at the lump that had formed under his pants when he was sitting next to me, made me think about how big his cock would really be if it's as big as he says and why girls are scared of him. Honestly, I left wanting to see it. Also, it went through my head when seeing his excitement and compliments he said to my body that I must like or at least excite him.
During the walk with Pepe, my husband, I can't stop thinking about Raúl and my pussy gets wetter and wetter every time, I don't know what's happening to me but I was super excited. When it's time to sleep, when my husband enters the bed, he's surprised and it's normal because I'm completely naked, usually I sleep with my nightgown on, and I keep touching my clitoris and tell my husband:
Pepe, my love, look how I am, I'm very excited and hot, I want you to fuck me and for us to enjoy our bodies
I'm not really telling you why I'm so excited. He starts playing with my whole body and goes down to my sex and starts touching me and stops doing it on my clitoris, he's making me feel amazing, taking me to link one orgasm with another. He sees how excited I am and gets on top of me and penetrates me with force, fucking me and making me enjoy a lot. When I'm hugging my husband, it comes to mind and I imagine that the one who is really doing this to me is my nephew, who's making me vibrate with pleasure and my juices start flowing out of my pussy mixed with the semen my husband just deposited inside my vagina and I end up exploding in a brutal orgasm. When we're done and while I'm lying naked next to my husband also naked, I start feeling a sense of guilt for thinking about my nephew when I was making love with my husband, but since I could think that and also desire it, if Raúl were like my son, the son I haven't had and still want to have, if I knew him from birth and he's the son of my best and most intimate friend.
That week he didn't come back home and it went out of my head and I didn't think about his words or him again. But the Monday of the following week at around 4 pm, when I had already finished cleaning up the kitchen and was sitting in the living room watching TV, someone knocked on the door, I opened it and it was him, carrying a notebook and a book in one hand. When I opened the door my heart skipped a beat, I didn't expect it, then he saw my surprise and said:
Hola godmother
Hello Raúl, come on, come on please
I enter the house and I closed the door, and I said:
I'm watching TV in the living room, because I just finished cleaning and fixing up the kitchen and took a break to rest. What do you want? Besides that other day when you came to visit me, you don't usually come around here, and now you're visiting me twice in less than a week, won't it be...
I was going to say something about the conversation we left off in the middle the other day, when my husband arrived, but he got ahead of me and cut me off by saying:
Maribel, as you told me the other day that if I had any doubts in my studies or anything else, I could come to have them solved by you, that's why I'm coming, since they explained a topic today at university but, honestly, I didn't understand much and I thought maybe you can explain it again so I can understand it
I sat down beside him, without malice and without thinking about anything (to be honest, I had forgotten what happened the previous time he was at home) and looking at the topic being discussed, I explained it to him as well as I could, it wasn't difficult, and when I finished I said:
Have you understood it?
I think so, godmother. He put us these exercises to understand it better, if you don't mind I'll do them here and then look at them before handing them in to see if I did them right
I had to leave at 5:00 because I had an appointment at 5:45 pm with the gynecologist for a routine check-up that women do and then I said...
Okay, agreed, go ahead and do them while I take a shower, since I have to leave at 5:00 pm because I have an appointment with my gynecologist. And when I'm done showering, we'll see them and correct them if necessary.
“Okay, Maribel. I don't know how I'll manage it, but I'm always inopportune, the other day I caught you in the shower and almost leaving for a walk with your husband. Today you have women's doctor, let's see if I can come one day when you don't have to do anything and we can chat quietly and spend an enjoyable time, because I like your conversation and company and I've been missing it all these years and now we have to recover lost time, ha, ha, ha”
I was leaving the room going to the bathroom and I said:
Don't worry, you'll have days, if you're free or don't have any morning classes, it's the best hour, since we like to go for a walk in the afternoon, Pepe and I when he gets off work
I by the looks and comments he made about my figure and person yesterday, was again sensing that it wasn't indifferent to him, rather my female instinct told me he was attracted to me, but I said to myself:
Jo Maribel, those are your own figurations, how is he going to fix his eyes on you, if he knows you all his life and you're like if you were his mother, take those thoughts out of your head, that you always imagine things that probably won't be
I entered the bathroom, undressed and got into the shower, and it must have slipped my mind to close the door with a latch, and one of the times I turned around, I could see Raúl's image reflected in the mirror, half-hidden, at the bathroom door (as I left the room and entered the bathroom, I stopped doing exercises when I heard the water fall and he went towards the same door to spy on me). I was seeing myself naked, I don't know why I did it so he wouldn't see me, instead of scolding him and kept showering as if he weren't there. Being there confirmed my suspicion that I attracted or at least liked or had curiosity about discovering the parts of my body that were usually hidden. He, upon seeing my large and beautiful ass (I know it's attractive because when I walk down the street somewhere where men are, more than one turns to look at it), which vibrated with every movement I made, didn't take his eyes off my figure. I turned my gaze sideways towards the mirror and saw him put his hand in his pants and pull out his cock and was masturbating. When I saw the size of the cock he had held in his hand, I thought to myself:
Maribel, the kid wasn't exaggerating, she's well-armed, at least two centimeters longer and at least one more fat than Pepe's, I don't find it surprising that girls of her age and even some milfs are scared to put that cock inside them.
This vision and this game were turning me on and I liked it, I was enjoying the situation. Besides we were alone in the house and nobody would find out what was happening. Then so that he could see me better I leaned forward with my parts open to release the sponge and in this way I dispensed him for a few seconds the vision of my opened ass, and the power to observe with all detail my pussy between my legs, which is a bit hairy. I got up again and put myself at a slight angle so that he could perfectly see my big tits, which were rubbing against each other, hanging down although they are still hard and smooth despite my age and moving (movements I provoked to excite him) up and down with the movements of my body. I turned around to see what he was doing in the mirror and at that moment he started to ejaculate placing his underwear near his cock to avoid his flow falling on the floor and being discovered. Then I got out of the shower and took a towel to dry myself, and he thinking he hadn't been seen ran quickly back to the living room again.
I wrapped myself in a towel and went to my room, leaving the door open on purpose in case I came back and caught him spying on me again. This time he didn't do it. I went to the dresser and opened the drawer where I keep my underwear, took some tulip-patterned thong panties that I usually wear (meaning high-cut) trying to choose ones that were already a bit too small for me, put them on and looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't see through it at all but you could clearly see the seam of my pussy and there were a lot of hairs visible on my pubic area. I didn't wear a bra, I wanted him to see how my breasts moved when he got into the living room and play with him and get him even hotter than he probably already was. I put on my short robe that I wear at home but only tied the belt around my waist and left a big gap showing 80% of my breasts, just covering their areolas and nipples, but they would be exposed if I made any small movement. On the bottom, I tried to position myself so that when I walked he could see my panties. I looked at myself in the mirror again to check how I looked like this and when I confirmed it was all right, I took a few movements to confirm what I had thought, then grabbed something and headed back to the living room where Raúl was waiting for me.
When I entered I was sitting on the sofa doing exercises and I said it so that he would know I was there:
I'm back here again, have you finished the exercises or found any difficulty and that's why you're still doing them?
He looked at me when he heard my voice and gazed towards the entrance as soon as he saw me with a towel on and practically showing him most of my body, he couldn't hold back his expression and it slipped out:
Damn how are you Maribel
When he realized that his comment and thought had slipped out of him in a loud voice, he immediately apologized saying:
Forgive me, mother-in-law, because when I saw you looking so beautiful I couldn't help but let this expression out, but the truth is that you're very beautiful and attractive. As you know, women like your age, my mother, and those of her age, are the ones who really turn me on and attract me, since younger girls and those of my age, please me but not as much as these milfs. I don't know why it's so, maybe because of the thrill of the forbidden being older women and most of them married, and also because with the milfs I've been with they have taught me a lot about sex with their experience, something that younger girls can't teach me.
I was a little surprised by the confidence and sincerity with which Raúl spoke to me about these topics, always thinking that he would give his mother's best friend a bit of a cut talking about them since she was also his godmother, but it seemed like he didn't. Then, acting as if I wasn't giving importance to his words and flattery (although the truth is they had made my ego rise without me even noticing and had lit up my excitement), I said:
Let's see what you don't understand about the exercises, and we'll do it: If you had told me you understood everything. Are you thinking of other things instead of what you have to do?
I was saying this while sitting next to him, and honestly, without realizing it, I leaned my right breast against his arm, making my bare chest practically visible to him from where he was positioned, since although my areolas and nipples were covered by the fabric of my bathrobe, he could see them perfectly from where he was even though he was still inside my robe. Then I caught myself staring at my breasts shamelessly.
Probably that's Maribel, but it's just that you...
Not leaving him cum and giving me a sense of the situation, I thought:
I'm taking this game too far, and the guy doesn't deserve this, I'm getting him too excited and maybe it's not good, I just wanted to excite him a little to see if he really likes me and is attracted to me and thus calm my ego and he might think I'm flirting with him and if he takes the bait I don't know what could happen, because honestly I'm very hot and excited about everything that's happening)
So I separated from his arm and grabbing the lapels of the onesie I closed it as much as I could on my chest side, but I didn't do the same with the area where you could see my underwear, which when closing my neckline he directed his gaze towards my groin being able to appreciate my underwear (since they were too small) through my slit and the sides of the same coming out quite a few hairs from the pubic hair that covers the part of my sex. Then I said:
Look at this is relative to the second question that I will explain and...
When I was about to continue with my explanation, I felt like he was bringing his right hand to my thighs and started caressing them until he reached my groin and placed it on top of my pussy, rubbing it and caressing my clitoris above the fabric of my panties. Then, I grabbed his hand and stepping back, I said:
“Raul, you're a shameless one, don't be ashamed of doing this. Stay quiet and move aside a bit, I'm going to explain the exercise to you and then you can go do it at home, since as you know I have to go to the gynecologist at 5:45 and it's already 5 o'clock if I'm late again I'll arrive late. And don't worry about this, I've forgotten all about it and won't say anything to your mother, if you promise me it won't happen again”.
He looking at me with his head down, as if repentant he says:
Not Maribel, it won't happen again, but I don't want you to get angry, I want to keep coming to see you, let me keep coming, I promise that nothing will happen again that you don't want to happen, godmother, but please let me come back and help me with my classes.
As I approach her face, I give her the finger with my hands and kiss her on the cheeks, and I tell her:
You're forgiven and I'm not angry with you, you can come whenever you want to visit me, like I would be mad at my dear godson. But you have to behave better, won't you do that?
If thank you, Maribel, from now on I'm going to visit you every time I can and if I can I'll try to make it every day.
Raúl who had been away for two days without coming back home, I thought he would have been ashamed of what happened and that's why he wouldn't come, and that what had passed was a fleeting thing and it was better if he stayed away from me for a time. But on Thursday, I was at home doing the usual household chores (cleaning the house) in the morning, when around 10:00 they rang the doorbell, I opened it and as I did my nephew was there, with a smile from side to side of his face. Without saying anything he approached me and gave me a kiss on my cheek and said:
I'm coming to ask you for help with my studies, we have two free hours in the morning on Thursdays and since I wasn't very clear about some things from one of the subjects and wanted to see you again, I decided to come to ask for your help, can I come in?
I surprisedly tell him:
Yes, if it happens, please, how silly, I hadn't told you anything yet
We headed towards the classroom; he put the backpack that was on the floor and took out one of the books and closed it again. He opened to one of the pages in the book and indicated to me that on that day I had almost understood everything but had a series of doubts about it that I wanted to consult him and see if between the two of us we could solve those doubts he had. I explained my doubts, understanding what he was saying, and then we started doing the exercises that came with it to better understand the lesson. When we had done one, it occurred to me to say that when he left I would go to the market to buy something to eat, then he said:
No godmother, see now, I'll stay finishing what's left and when you get back we'll correct it, that way you'll find out now that it's early to better products.
I thought it was a good idea and I went to my room to get ready for the market, I don't know why I felt like he would be spying on me while I was getting dressed, (since he did it last time I got really excited thinking about him seeing me naked) so I left the door half-open, leaving an opening of about 30 or 40 centimeters through which he could see me from the hallway. I positioned myself so that I could see this gap in the door through the mirror. And that's how it was, changing clothes for no more than a minute in my room when I could see Raúl spying on me and watching me undress and get dressed again. After doing it, I went to the bathroom whose door was right opposite the mirror, looked at myself a bit, then opened the lid and sat down on the water to pee, spreading my legs wide so that if he managed to look into the mirror and see me, he could see my cock completely open and the stream of urine coming out. Raúl did notice and watched me perfectly as I peed, when I stopped hearing the stream falling back, he retreated and went back to the living room before I could come back and sit down on the sofa waiting for him to leave so I could say goodbye to him before going to the market. When I got to the living room, he was already doing exercises and I said:
Raul, does it really not bother you that I'm going to the market? Look, if you want I'll stay
He's very nice to answer me:
No godmother, we're mature and quiet now, when you get back we'll correct and look at the exercises together between us
I left and an hour or an hour and a half later I came back and found him in the living room waiting, he had already finished the exercises. We corrected them and then after correcting them I said:
Do you have class now?
If I start it at last this morning, I'll start it now at 12:30 and finish it by 2:00 pm
If you want I'll invite you to eat here at home, since my husband called me this morning saying that an unexpected event had arisen and he would be eating with a client, so I will be eating alone. Because don't call your mother and tell her not to wait for dinner because you're coming here with me or if you don't want her to know that you're here, you can say you'll be having dinner with someone else
Acknowledged, delighted, what joy it is to eat alone with you, godmother
He stands up, collects the books, puts them in his backpack and gives me a kiss on my cheek, then says goodbye to me saying:
At 2:10 pm I'll be here to eat with the most wonderful and beautiful woman on the planet.
I blush, but I like what he's saying to me. I don't know why I invited him, but something inside me has moved me to do so, I want to be with him I don't know what it is that happens when I'm with him or by his side, but I like it and I feel a strange sensation between desire and prudence of not doing things that might later make me regret.
I look around me and see several things out of place, I head to my room and notice that someone has tangled up in my underwear drawer, but none of my sets are missing and the chair we use to sit in front of the dresser when I get ready and look at myself in its mirror is moved. And in the bathroom too, I notice as if someone had been in it. I realize that my nephew has been looking at my underwear while I was away and also seeing or picking up my dirty panties that were in the laundry basket and now they're on the floor fallen. I laugh and think:
(Oh poor guy, I'm bringing you down the street of bitterness, ha ha ha,)
I change and I'm going to the kitchen to prepare food for when Raúl gets back so everything is ready and we can eat. Time passed, which seemed very long to me, and around 2:10 pm, as I had said, I rang the doorbell and he was right on time, just like we had agreed.
After eating, I went to prepare some coffees, but he told me:
No godmother, let me get them ready myself, you stay here quiet waiting, since you've worked enough making the food. Tell me where the coffee maker is and the coffee and everything else and I'll do it
I accompanied him to the kitchen and took out all the necessary things for making coffee for him and a packet of decaf for myself. I also gave him the cups, creamer, sugar, etc. He then said to me:
How do you want me to make your decaf coffee?
I like it better dark with little cum
After telling him this, he tells me again:
Come on, come out of the kitchen to the living room, Mrs. will be in the living room because the butler will take her there for coffee in just a moment.
And giving me a gentle pat on the butt, he bid me farewell. I turned around and taking my index finger to my lips, I made a gesture moving my head, as if saying 'be careful, be careful, don't go too far' but with a smile on my face.
I directed myself to the salon and waited for him there until after 5 or 7 minutes had passed, he presented himself with the tray carrying his coffee and my decaf. He put it on the table, I wondered how much sugar he wanted and he gave it to me, then he offered it to me. He took his own and sat down beside me and we started talking as we went along drinking our coffee.
About 15 or twenty minutes after taking the decaf, I started feeling a sleep that I couldn't wake up from, no matter how hard I tried to suppress it. Raúl seemed not to notice and kept talking and telling me things I could hardly hear until I realized and fell asleep. (Later, when he came back to visit me a few days later, he confessed that he had put a sleeping pill mixed with a mild aphrodisiac in the decaf). When I woke up, I was still sitting in the same spot, he had left and picked up the coffee service and taken it to the kitchen where he left it. He had left me a note that said:
You fell asleep and you were having such a good time that I didn't want to wake you up, thanks for everything, I'll be back tomorrow and I'll tell you more things, a kiss
I looked at the clock and since we started drinking coffee until now, it had been almost three hours, it was 6:15 in the evening and my husband should be arriving soon. I got up and went to the bathroom to shower and waited for my husband to arrive. When he came, I waited for him to go to the bathroom to pee and then we left. My head hurt a bit and when I got back, I took a sedative and went to bed to try to sleep. But I couldn't, since after sleeping so long I didn't have any sleep and being alone in bed again started thinking about José Enrique, I brought my hand to my pussy under my underwear and started masturbating, feeling something of burning and pain in my clitoris, but continued until I came. After cumming, I brought my hand to my nose to smell the juices I had just released and it gave me the sensation that I smelled like my juices mixed with semen, like when my husband comes inside and it comes out mixed with my juices later. I got up and went to wash, until my husband arrived and I pretended to be asleep, falling asleep for real a few minutes later.
The next day at the same hour as the previous day, that is to say at 10 in the morning, Raúl presented himself at my house when the doorbell rang, I went to open it and I was extremely happy to see him. We greeted each other and giving him a kiss on my cheek, I let him in, and he went straight to the living room and sat down on the sofa where he usually did. I sat down beside him and said:
Raul don't you have class today either?
Not godmother, it's not that. If I have class, but I'd rather see you than go to that class and I've decided to come to be with you for a bit
I said something angry to him:
That's not done, my child, you can't miss classes just because you're with me, you know that you can see me whenever you want, so don't do it again, and since you've already missed the class today, but next time you must go, or I'll get angry
If I already know I can come to see you at any hour, but this is the one where you're alone and your husband isn't here and I want to be alone with you, because you drive me crazy and I like you very much and I desire you even more and if he's there I can't tell you these things and neither propose what I desire and that's not anything else but for you to be mine, since the other day when I saw you I've only thought of you, there hasn't been a night that I haven't masturbated thinking I'm with you, loving you and fucking you through all your holes, dear, you're so good
I'm angry and I say to him:
Shut up, shameless one, do you realize what you're saying? You're proposing that I be your mistress and cheat on my husband, how dare you, you're crazy, get out of here right now, you'll see when your mother finds out
He then gets up and goes to the TV and takes out a DVD and puts it in the player I have next to the TV, turns it on along with the TV and says:
I know you like me and maybe even desire me, since these days you've been hinting at me and showing yourself off to me, trying to seduce me and get me hot, and you've succeeded, that's why I now desire you and I know you also feel it inside and all it takes is a little push for you to give in to your desire and mine, which is being together, loving each other, and having sex. You'll be mine and I yours because you know well that you want it just as much as I do. But despite that, I want you to see this video so you can get the push you need to give yourself to me.
According to this, I appear on the screen changing clothes, showering and pissing in the service and then completely naked with my legs wide open with my arms out like calling him from my married bed lying down. Then he arrives also naked and puts himself between my legs with his big and beautiful hard cock and it looks like he starts to penetrate me and I as a somnambulist throw my hands around his neck and pull him towards me, letting him fall on my body and holding onto my breasts, he starts sucking them and nursing my nipples and I start emitting moans of pleasure as he pumps his cock at a faster rhythm inside me, until he reaches orgasm and comes inside me. Then he gets out and it's seen dripping with his big pollón and a large amount of semen and vaginal juices coming out of my little hole. Here the video ends and he tells me:
“Yesterday when you went to the market, I took advantage of installing TV cameras in your bedroom and bathroom, recording you while you changed, showered, urinated, and other things. When I was making coffee, I put a mild sedative and aphrodisiac in it, so you fell asleep. Then I took you to your bedroom, undressed you, and laid you down on the bed as you saw, and then I screwed and possessed you, coming inside of you, and it seemed like you enjoyed it, even though you were asleep. After that, I washed a little bit of your sex outside, put you back in your clothes, and took you back to the living room, putting you in the same position as when you fell asleep. Then I went back to the bedroom, changed the sheets, putting new ones on and hiding the used ones because they were covered in semen and your own juices. Later, I picked up the coffee service, brought it to the kitchen, wrote a note thanking you, and left you sleeping. If you want, and I'm sure that even though you don't openly see it, this is what you secretly desire, you can surrender to me freely or otherwise, I'll send this video to your husband (something I don't want) so he can see how promiscuous and slutty you are, madam. Today, I don't want you to decide anything, nor will I do anything to you by force, because I want you to surrender to me because you desire it, tomorrow I'll come at the same hour and hope for your response.”
I'm telling him:
How could you do this to me, Raul, with how much I love you if you're like my son
And he says to me:
I'm like your son, madrina, and it doesn't matter to me that you consider what I propose as incest, but I'm crazy about you and I desire you and want you to be mine and I know you also desire it although a part of you is struggling with yourself and won't let you accept it, that's why I've recorded this video to help you decide and for us both to enjoy our bodies.
I remained silent and seated on one of the armchairs, having been paralyzed. He took out the DVD from the player, turned off the TV, stored the recording, and left, leaving me in a state of total shock. When I recovered, I spent all the time thinking about this matter and being sincere with myself, I said to myself:
If I think about it calmly, the boy is right, since he visited me and took away the conversation from his long and fat cock and the fear that gave them to the girls of his age, and what happened with the prostitute and that he had slept with women older than mine by about my age, and the flirts he told me, I don't stop thinking about him. Even when I make love to my husband, I think it's with him, I haven't realized but he is right that I also attract him, but I can't fall for what he proposes, it would be like incest and that has been something that has never taken hold in my head all my life.
And after this my doubts returned to me and I said:
But it's true, he's right, I've been wanting him without knowing it, damn what's happening to me with my age getting involved with a 18-year-old boy who is also my godson and I've always loved him like if he were my son, I'm crazy, this can't be. But what do I do, I desire him and can't or shouldn't give in to him, but on the other hand if I refuse, he has the video and if he sends it to my husband, it's the end of my marriage, damn what a mess I have in my head What do I do, damn, what do I do?
I put myself to doing the household chores to see if I would get the topic out of my head, but it was impossible, no matter how hard I tried it didn't leave my thoughts. The scenes I had seen in the video kept coming back to me, especially the image of him naked with his beautiful big and fat cock, that image kept coming back to my mind over and over again until I ended up wanting to have him inside me and couldn't take it anymore so I went to my room and had to masturbate because I was so hot. At no point did I think I had cameras in my bedroom and bathroom and that the shameless and bold nephew of mine would surely see everything I did in those rooms. When I woke up, after coming, I started searching like crazy for them to disconnect and remove the installation but I wasn't able to find any because in the video there were shots from at least 4 or 5 cameras in each room. He had camouflaged and hidden them perfectly because I couldn't locate any of them.
By night at bedtime, I was very excited and told my husband to have sex with me, as I needed him to fuck me. He said he was tired because he had already fucked me the other day and that since he knew he no longer had the same enthusiasm and desire as a few years ago, if I was so hot then I should masturbate, but he was tired and didn't have the mood. This really annoyed me and almost made me decide to tell my nephew that I accepted and started masturbating. But once I came again, doubt crept in and I put the idea of giving myself to Raúl on hold again.
I was at home one day around 6 o'clock in the evening taking a shower so that when my husband Pepe would arrive I could take a walk, but then someone called the door ringing the bell, and then I said to myself:
Whoever it is, I'll screw whoever gets in my way and I'm showering
Turn off the shower and I could dry myself quickly by running and putting on a short robe that I have for being at home, which came up to about halfway down my thighs and was quite open above, showing most of my chubby breasts. I put on some slippers and headed out to answer the person who was calling.
When I opened the door, I was taken by the pleasant surprise of finding my godson Raúl, I gave him a kiss on his cheek and invited him in, saying:
What a surprise and what joy to see you Raul, it had been a long time since we last saw each other, how are you?
He answers me:
Good auntie, the fuck you at a bad time, since I see you were showering, how sorry I am, but it's that I was doing some things around here and I wanted to come over to visit my beautiful and pretty auntie
I'm a little flushed but pleased by your flattery, I say:
What an exaggerated and flattering you are, it's clear that you appreciate me because if not, how would you tell such things to a mature woman like me?
He answers me:
It's true, godmother, you're incredibly beautiful and with that diaper you have on even more so, you have a body that many of my friends would wish to have at 17 and 18 years old. Excuse me if I seem bold, but it's just that seeing you like this and how beautiful you are without makeup and nothing, makes the words come out without thinking
Okay, okay, nothing's wrong if I'm being sincere, I liked it when you slid into me that way, but let's go to the living room and talk a bit, because I was showering to get ready and go for a walk when my husband would arrive. But we still have at least almost an hour until he gets here.
She already told your mother that you did very well in the course last year and that this one starts at the university. I've already told her that, since I'm a professor (as you know), if you need help with your studies or anything else or doubts you may have, you can count on me for everything without worrying about what it might be, you know I'm here to help you and please you in all you need, because you're my godson, after all, since to me you are and you know like a son
The boy answers me:
Thanks Maribel, I'll keep it in mind and if I have any doubt or want you to help with something, whether studies or anything else, I'll come visit you and tell you my doubt or desire so you can help me
I then when he sat down on the sofa I said:
Do you want to take something, a refreshment or something else?
If you don't mind instead of a refreshing drink I'd like more to take a beer
I turn around and head towards the kitchen where I grab two beers and two glasses and some olives and come back to the living room with everything. As I bend down to put the tray on top of it, on the low coffee table in front of the sofa and armchairs, my robe puffs out, leaving almost all my breasts (I think even my areolas and nipples) without coming out of it, visible to my godson, a detail he doesn't miss to look at and see well. Note that this excites him, as I noticed his bulge growing in his pants. I don't know why but when I saw how his bulge was growing, I had fun for a bit and instead of leaving the tray and letting each one grab their glass and beer, I took one of them and opened it, pouring a little of it into the glass and offering it to him, giving him time to enjoy the view I was offering. Then I bent down again and offered him the view of my breasts again and did the same with the other beer, leaving one for me. I straightened up and sat next to him on the sofa and to break the ice, I said:
You'll have a girlfriend or at least some close friends, more intimate than the others, not Raul, because with that plant I'm sure you'd take all the street girls away, wouldn't you?
Because all older people always ask the same thing, my mom is stuck on the same old tune
I cut him off and ask him again:
Do you have a girl or don't you?
Placing a mischievous smile on her face she answers me:
Some are there, but nothing serious, since I'm always spinning and have several girls with whom I'm frequently. But don't believe it, the girls my age don't really attract me much, I prefer those who are older than me, and especially they drive me crazy...
For a moment and he asks:
Can I speak with sincerity?
Yes, don't cut yourself off
But won't you get angry? Promise me that
No, I won't get angry, you're my godson, go on, I promise you I won't get angry
He then looking at my face says:
To me the women who like me and drive me crazy are the milfs like you, of your age and with those bodies so abundant, full of large breasts and as attractive as yours
I'm a little cut off, I say:
You were right to ask if you could keep talking freely and if I would get angry with what you said. But I promised you that I wouldn't get angry and won't get angry, continue.
He then continues talking to me saying:
You'll ask yourself why I came to that conclusion, look, madrina, I've been with all my friends and had problems when I wanted to go further, although most of them desired it, but in the end, I couldn't do anything with them because of the size of my sex. Some wouldn't tolerate it when trying to penetrate me and others would stop wanting it after seeing it. That's why I tried a prostitute around your age and my mother's age and finally could debut and lose my virginity. She told me it was normal for young girls my age to be scared when seeing the beautiful tool I use, that she advised me to try seducing other girls or women over 35. I listened and have been able to do so with several of them, some maybe you know, but I won't tell you who they are, others are mostly milf I've hooked up with in bars and discos, where most of the women who attend are milf, who are widowed, separated or whose husbands don't satisfy them sexually and there they find young people like me willing to have a good time and learn about sex being with them
I then ask him:
And do you think your mom knows this, knows that you like women of our age and that you've already been with them and that you frequent those bars and discos?
When he's going to answer me, we hear the door, it's my husband who arrives, he has arrived a little ahead of his usual hour. And upon entering, he says:
Maribel, it's me, I'm already home, are you ready for us to leave?
I then bring my index finger to my lips and give Raúl a signal to shut up, and I respond:
I'm in the living room, I have a visitor, who doesn't know who came to see me
My husband is heading to the salon, I meanwhile close myself up a bit more in my robe and look away not to show anything, and when he arrives, his face lights up seeing the kid and he says:
Oh, damn it, Raúl, how long since I saw you, what's up, how are you doing?
The boy answers him:
Very well Pepe, I was around here and thought I'd come to see my aunt, and here I am. I arrived a few minutes ago and it wasn't the best moment, because Maribel was getting ready to go out when you would arrive and I interrupted and entertained her, so she's not prepared.
I then say:
What didn't you expect this visit, Pepe? I didn't either, it's made me very happy that he came. Stay with him for a moment while I go to the room and continue getting ready
So the kid says:
No godmother, it's getting late and you have to leave, I just came to say hello, I'll come back another day slower and not catch you at such a bad hour
As much as Pepé and I answered him:
When you want, but don't take too long to do it like now, you know we like seeing and chatting with you
And I say to him too:
And don't forget what I've told you that if you need help, both in studies and in anything else, come here, because here is your godmother who will help you with everything, no matter what you may need
Raúl gets up and giving each of us a kiss on our cheeks says goodbye and leaves saying:
See you soon, be sure that it won't happen like this again, since from now on I promise to come visit you more often.
I'll respond:
I expect that too
And closing the door, he answers me:
I'll have it for sure, I've promised you and I'll fulfill it, I like to keep my promises
I went up to fix things and after fixing myself we went for a walk with my husband and I.
The conversation with my nephew had left me a little nervous and excited, I felt like my nipples and breasts had hardened from the excitement and I could feel all wet in my sex. Thanks to God that my husband arrived, since the conversation about the size of his sex and looking at the lump that had formed under his pants when he was sitting next to me, made me think about how big his cock would really be if it's as big as he says and why girls are scared of him. Honestly, I left wanting to see it. Also, it went through my head when seeing his excitement and compliments he said to my body that I must like or at least excite him.
During the walk with Pepe, my husband, I can't stop thinking about Raúl and my pussy gets wetter and wetter every time, I don't know what's happening to me but I was super excited. When it's time to sleep, when my husband enters the bed, he's surprised and it's normal because I'm completely naked, usually I sleep with my nightgown on, and I keep touching my clitoris and tell my husband:
Pepe, my love, look how I am, I'm very excited and hot, I want you to fuck me and for us to enjoy our bodies
I'm not really telling you why I'm so excited. He starts playing with my whole body and goes down to my sex and starts touching me and stops doing it on my clitoris, he's making me feel amazing, taking me to link one orgasm with another. He sees how excited I am and gets on top of me and penetrates me with force, fucking me and making me enjoy a lot. When I'm hugging my husband, it comes to mind and I imagine that the one who is really doing this to me is my nephew, who's making me vibrate with pleasure and my juices start flowing out of my pussy mixed with the semen my husband just deposited inside my vagina and I end up exploding in a brutal orgasm. When we're done and while I'm lying naked next to my husband also naked, I start feeling a sense of guilt for thinking about my nephew when I was making love with my husband, but since I could think that and also desire it, if Raúl were like my son, the son I haven't had and still want to have, if I knew him from birth and he's the son of my best and most intimate friend.
That week he didn't come back home and it went out of my head and I didn't think about his words or him again. But the Monday of the following week at around 4 pm, when I had already finished cleaning up the kitchen and was sitting in the living room watching TV, someone knocked on the door, I opened it and it was him, carrying a notebook and a book in one hand. When I opened the door my heart skipped a beat, I didn't expect it, then he saw my surprise and said:
Hola godmother
Hello Raúl, come on, come on please
I enter the house and I closed the door, and I said:
I'm watching TV in the living room, because I just finished cleaning and fixing up the kitchen and took a break to rest. What do you want? Besides that other day when you came to visit me, you don't usually come around here, and now you're visiting me twice in less than a week, won't it be...
I was going to say something about the conversation we left off in the middle the other day, when my husband arrived, but he got ahead of me and cut me off by saying:
Maribel, as you told me the other day that if I had any doubts in my studies or anything else, I could come to have them solved by you, that's why I'm coming, since they explained a topic today at university but, honestly, I didn't understand much and I thought maybe you can explain it again so I can understand it
I sat down beside him, without malice and without thinking about anything (to be honest, I had forgotten what happened the previous time he was at home) and looking at the topic being discussed, I explained it to him as well as I could, it wasn't difficult, and when I finished I said:
Have you understood it?
I think so, godmother. He put us these exercises to understand it better, if you don't mind I'll do them here and then look at them before handing them in to see if I did them right
I had to leave at 5:00 because I had an appointment at 5:45 pm with the gynecologist for a routine check-up that women do and then I said...
Okay, agreed, go ahead and do them while I take a shower, since I have to leave at 5:00 pm because I have an appointment with my gynecologist. And when I'm done showering, we'll see them and correct them if necessary.
“Okay, Maribel. I don't know how I'll manage it, but I'm always inopportune, the other day I caught you in the shower and almost leaving for a walk with your husband. Today you have women's doctor, let's see if I can come one day when you don't have to do anything and we can chat quietly and spend an enjoyable time, because I like your conversation and company and I've been missing it all these years and now we have to recover lost time, ha, ha, ha”
I was leaving the room going to the bathroom and I said:
Don't worry, you'll have days, if you're free or don't have any morning classes, it's the best hour, since we like to go for a walk in the afternoon, Pepe and I when he gets off work
I by the looks and comments he made about my figure and person yesterday, was again sensing that it wasn't indifferent to him, rather my female instinct told me he was attracted to me, but I said to myself:
Jo Maribel, those are your own figurations, how is he going to fix his eyes on you, if he knows you all his life and you're like if you were his mother, take those thoughts out of your head, that you always imagine things that probably won't be
I entered the bathroom, undressed and got into the shower, and it must have slipped my mind to close the door with a latch, and one of the times I turned around, I could see Raúl's image reflected in the mirror, half-hidden, at the bathroom door (as I left the room and entered the bathroom, I stopped doing exercises when I heard the water fall and he went towards the same door to spy on me). I was seeing myself naked, I don't know why I did it so he wouldn't see me, instead of scolding him and kept showering as if he weren't there. Being there confirmed my suspicion that I attracted or at least liked or had curiosity about discovering the parts of my body that were usually hidden. He, upon seeing my large and beautiful ass (I know it's attractive because when I walk down the street somewhere where men are, more than one turns to look at it), which vibrated with every movement I made, didn't take his eyes off my figure. I turned my gaze sideways towards the mirror and saw him put his hand in his pants and pull out his cock and was masturbating. When I saw the size of the cock he had held in his hand, I thought to myself:
Maribel, the kid wasn't exaggerating, she's well-armed, at least two centimeters longer and at least one more fat than Pepe's, I don't find it surprising that girls of her age and even some milfs are scared to put that cock inside them.
This vision and this game were turning me on and I liked it, I was enjoying the situation. Besides we were alone in the house and nobody would find out what was happening. Then so that he could see me better I leaned forward with my parts open to release the sponge and in this way I dispensed him for a few seconds the vision of my opened ass, and the power to observe with all detail my pussy between my legs, which is a bit hairy. I got up again and put myself at a slight angle so that he could perfectly see my big tits, which were rubbing against each other, hanging down although they are still hard and smooth despite my age and moving (movements I provoked to excite him) up and down with the movements of my body. I turned around to see what he was doing in the mirror and at that moment he started to ejaculate placing his underwear near his cock to avoid his flow falling on the floor and being discovered. Then I got out of the shower and took a towel to dry myself, and he thinking he hadn't been seen ran quickly back to the living room again.
I wrapped myself in a towel and went to my room, leaving the door open on purpose in case I came back and caught him spying on me again. This time he didn't do it. I went to the dresser and opened the drawer where I keep my underwear, took some tulip-patterned thong panties that I usually wear (meaning high-cut) trying to choose ones that were already a bit too small for me, put them on and looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't see through it at all but you could clearly see the seam of my pussy and there were a lot of hairs visible on my pubic area. I didn't wear a bra, I wanted him to see how my breasts moved when he got into the living room and play with him and get him even hotter than he probably already was. I put on my short robe that I wear at home but only tied the belt around my waist and left a big gap showing 80% of my breasts, just covering their areolas and nipples, but they would be exposed if I made any small movement. On the bottom, I tried to position myself so that when I walked he could see my panties. I looked at myself in the mirror again to check how I looked like this and when I confirmed it was all right, I took a few movements to confirm what I had thought, then grabbed something and headed back to the living room where Raúl was waiting for me.
When I entered I was sitting on the sofa doing exercises and I said it so that he would know I was there:
I'm back here again, have you finished the exercises or found any difficulty and that's why you're still doing them?
He looked at me when he heard my voice and gazed towards the entrance as soon as he saw me with a towel on and practically showing him most of my body, he couldn't hold back his expression and it slipped out:
Damn how are you Maribel
When he realized that his comment and thought had slipped out of him in a loud voice, he immediately apologized saying:
Forgive me, mother-in-law, because when I saw you looking so beautiful I couldn't help but let this expression out, but the truth is that you're very beautiful and attractive. As you know, women like your age, my mother, and those of her age, are the ones who really turn me on and attract me, since younger girls and those of my age, please me but not as much as these milfs. I don't know why it's so, maybe because of the thrill of the forbidden being older women and most of them married, and also because with the milfs I've been with they have taught me a lot about sex with their experience, something that younger girls can't teach me.
I was a little surprised by the confidence and sincerity with which Raúl spoke to me about these topics, always thinking that he would give his mother's best friend a bit of a cut talking about them since she was also his godmother, but it seemed like he didn't. Then, acting as if I wasn't giving importance to his words and flattery (although the truth is they had made my ego rise without me even noticing and had lit up my excitement), I said:
Let's see what you don't understand about the exercises, and we'll do it: If you had told me you understood everything. Are you thinking of other things instead of what you have to do?
I was saying this while sitting next to him, and honestly, without realizing it, I leaned my right breast against his arm, making my bare chest practically visible to him from where he was positioned, since although my areolas and nipples were covered by the fabric of my bathrobe, he could see them perfectly from where he was even though he was still inside my robe. Then I caught myself staring at my breasts shamelessly.
Probably that's Maribel, but it's just that you...
Not leaving him cum and giving me a sense of the situation, I thought:
I'm taking this game too far, and the guy doesn't deserve this, I'm getting him too excited and maybe it's not good, I just wanted to excite him a little to see if he really likes me and is attracted to me and thus calm my ego and he might think I'm flirting with him and if he takes the bait I don't know what could happen, because honestly I'm very hot and excited about everything that's happening)
So I separated from his arm and grabbing the lapels of the onesie I closed it as much as I could on my chest side, but I didn't do the same with the area where you could see my underwear, which when closing my neckline he directed his gaze towards my groin being able to appreciate my underwear (since they were too small) through my slit and the sides of the same coming out quite a few hairs from the pubic hair that covers the part of my sex. Then I said:
Look at this is relative to the second question that I will explain and...
When I was about to continue with my explanation, I felt like he was bringing his right hand to my thighs and started caressing them until he reached my groin and placed it on top of my pussy, rubbing it and caressing my clitoris above the fabric of my panties. Then, I grabbed his hand and stepping back, I said:
“Raul, you're a shameless one, don't be ashamed of doing this. Stay quiet and move aside a bit, I'm going to explain the exercise to you and then you can go do it at home, since as you know I have to go to the gynecologist at 5:45 and it's already 5 o'clock if I'm late again I'll arrive late. And don't worry about this, I've forgotten all about it and won't say anything to your mother, if you promise me it won't happen again”.
He looking at me with his head down, as if repentant he says:
Not Maribel, it won't happen again, but I don't want you to get angry, I want to keep coming to see you, let me keep coming, I promise that nothing will happen again that you don't want to happen, godmother, but please let me come back and help me with my classes.
As I approach her face, I give her the finger with my hands and kiss her on the cheeks, and I tell her:
You're forgiven and I'm not angry with you, you can come whenever you want to visit me, like I would be mad at my dear godson. But you have to behave better, won't you do that?
If thank you, Maribel, from now on I'm going to visit you every time I can and if I can I'll try to make it every day.
Raúl who had been away for two days without coming back home, I thought he would have been ashamed of what happened and that's why he wouldn't come, and that what had passed was a fleeting thing and it was better if he stayed away from me for a time. But on Thursday, I was at home doing the usual household chores (cleaning the house) in the morning, when around 10:00 they rang the doorbell, I opened it and as I did my nephew was there, with a smile from side to side of his face. Without saying anything he approached me and gave me a kiss on my cheek and said:
I'm coming to ask you for help with my studies, we have two free hours in the morning on Thursdays and since I wasn't very clear about some things from one of the subjects and wanted to see you again, I decided to come to ask for your help, can I come in?
I surprisedly tell him:
Yes, if it happens, please, how silly, I hadn't told you anything yet
We headed towards the classroom; he put the backpack that was on the floor and took out one of the books and closed it again. He opened to one of the pages in the book and indicated to me that on that day I had almost understood everything but had a series of doubts about it that I wanted to consult him and see if between the two of us we could solve those doubts he had. I explained my doubts, understanding what he was saying, and then we started doing the exercises that came with it to better understand the lesson. When we had done one, it occurred to me to say that when he left I would go to the market to buy something to eat, then he said:
No godmother, see now, I'll stay finishing what's left and when you get back we'll correct it, that way you'll find out now that it's early to better products.
I thought it was a good idea and I went to my room to get ready for the market, I don't know why I felt like he would be spying on me while I was getting dressed, (since he did it last time I got really excited thinking about him seeing me naked) so I left the door half-open, leaving an opening of about 30 or 40 centimeters through which he could see me from the hallway. I positioned myself so that I could see this gap in the door through the mirror. And that's how it was, changing clothes for no more than a minute in my room when I could see Raúl spying on me and watching me undress and get dressed again. After doing it, I went to the bathroom whose door was right opposite the mirror, looked at myself a bit, then opened the lid and sat down on the water to pee, spreading my legs wide so that if he managed to look into the mirror and see me, he could see my cock completely open and the stream of urine coming out. Raúl did notice and watched me perfectly as I peed, when I stopped hearing the stream falling back, he retreated and went back to the living room before I could come back and sit down on the sofa waiting for him to leave so I could say goodbye to him before going to the market. When I got to the living room, he was already doing exercises and I said:
Raul, does it really not bother you that I'm going to the market? Look, if you want I'll stay
He's very nice to answer me:
No godmother, we're mature and quiet now, when you get back we'll correct and look at the exercises together between us
I left and an hour or an hour and a half later I came back and found him in the living room waiting, he had already finished the exercises. We corrected them and then after correcting them I said:
Do you have class now?
If I start it at last this morning, I'll start it now at 12:30 and finish it by 2:00 pm
If you want I'll invite you to eat here at home, since my husband called me this morning saying that an unexpected event had arisen and he would be eating with a client, so I will be eating alone. Because don't call your mother and tell her not to wait for dinner because you're coming here with me or if you don't want her to know that you're here, you can say you'll be having dinner with someone else
Acknowledged, delighted, what joy it is to eat alone with you, godmother
He stands up, collects the books, puts them in his backpack and gives me a kiss on my cheek, then says goodbye to me saying:
At 2:10 pm I'll be here to eat with the most wonderful and beautiful woman on the planet.
I blush, but I like what he's saying to me. I don't know why I invited him, but something inside me has moved me to do so, I want to be with him I don't know what it is that happens when I'm with him or by his side, but I like it and I feel a strange sensation between desire and prudence of not doing things that might later make me regret.
I look around me and see several things out of place, I head to my room and notice that someone has tangled up in my underwear drawer, but none of my sets are missing and the chair we use to sit in front of the dresser when I get ready and look at myself in its mirror is moved. And in the bathroom too, I notice as if someone had been in it. I realize that my nephew has been looking at my underwear while I was away and also seeing or picking up my dirty panties that were in the laundry basket and now they're on the floor fallen. I laugh and think:
(Oh poor guy, I'm bringing you down the street of bitterness, ha ha ha,)
I change and I'm going to the kitchen to prepare food for when Raúl gets back so everything is ready and we can eat. Time passed, which seemed very long to me, and around 2:10 pm, as I had said, I rang the doorbell and he was right on time, just like we had agreed.
After eating, I went to prepare some coffees, but he told me:
No godmother, let me get them ready myself, you stay here quiet waiting, since you've worked enough making the food. Tell me where the coffee maker is and the coffee and everything else and I'll do it
I accompanied him to the kitchen and took out all the necessary things for making coffee for him and a packet of decaf for myself. I also gave him the cups, creamer, sugar, etc. He then said to me:
How do you want me to make your decaf coffee?
I like it better dark with little cum
After telling him this, he tells me again:
Come on, come out of the kitchen to the living room, Mrs. will be in the living room because the butler will take her there for coffee in just a moment.
And giving me a gentle pat on the butt, he bid me farewell. I turned around and taking my index finger to my lips, I made a gesture moving my head, as if saying 'be careful, be careful, don't go too far' but with a smile on my face.
I directed myself to the salon and waited for him there until after 5 or 7 minutes had passed, he presented himself with the tray carrying his coffee and my decaf. He put it on the table, I wondered how much sugar he wanted and he gave it to me, then he offered it to me. He took his own and sat down beside me and we started talking as we went along drinking our coffee.
About 15 or twenty minutes after taking the decaf, I started feeling a sleep that I couldn't wake up from, no matter how hard I tried to suppress it. Raúl seemed not to notice and kept talking and telling me things I could hardly hear until I realized and fell asleep. (Later, when he came back to visit me a few days later, he confessed that he had put a sleeping pill mixed with a mild aphrodisiac in the decaf). When I woke up, I was still sitting in the same spot, he had left and picked up the coffee service and taken it to the kitchen where he left it. He had left me a note that said:
You fell asleep and you were having such a good time that I didn't want to wake you up, thanks for everything, I'll be back tomorrow and I'll tell you more things, a kiss
I looked at the clock and since we started drinking coffee until now, it had been almost three hours, it was 6:15 in the evening and my husband should be arriving soon. I got up and went to the bathroom to shower and waited for my husband to arrive. When he came, I waited for him to go to the bathroom to pee and then we left. My head hurt a bit and when I got back, I took a sedative and went to bed to try to sleep. But I couldn't, since after sleeping so long I didn't have any sleep and being alone in bed again started thinking about José Enrique, I brought my hand to my pussy under my underwear and started masturbating, feeling something of burning and pain in my clitoris, but continued until I came. After cumming, I brought my hand to my nose to smell the juices I had just released and it gave me the sensation that I smelled like my juices mixed with semen, like when my husband comes inside and it comes out mixed with my juices later. I got up and went to wash, until my husband arrived and I pretended to be asleep, falling asleep for real a few minutes later.
The next day at the same hour as the previous day, that is to say at 10 in the morning, Raúl presented himself at my house when the doorbell rang, I went to open it and I was extremely happy to see him. We greeted each other and giving him a kiss on my cheek, I let him in, and he went straight to the living room and sat down on the sofa where he usually did. I sat down beside him and said:
Raul don't you have class today either?
Not godmother, it's not that. If I have class, but I'd rather see you than go to that class and I've decided to come to be with you for a bit
I said something angry to him:
That's not done, my child, you can't miss classes just because you're with me, you know that you can see me whenever you want, so don't do it again, and since you've already missed the class today, but next time you must go, or I'll get angry
If I already know I can come to see you at any hour, but this is the one where you're alone and your husband isn't here and I want to be alone with you, because you drive me crazy and I like you very much and I desire you even more and if he's there I can't tell you these things and neither propose what I desire and that's not anything else but for you to be mine, since the other day when I saw you I've only thought of you, there hasn't been a night that I haven't masturbated thinking I'm with you, loving you and fucking you through all your holes, dear, you're so good
I'm angry and I say to him:
Shut up, shameless one, do you realize what you're saying? You're proposing that I be your mistress and cheat on my husband, how dare you, you're crazy, get out of here right now, you'll see when your mother finds out
He then gets up and goes to the TV and takes out a DVD and puts it in the player I have next to the TV, turns it on along with the TV and says:
I know you like me and maybe even desire me, since these days you've been hinting at me and showing yourself off to me, trying to seduce me and get me hot, and you've succeeded, that's why I now desire you and I know you also feel it inside and all it takes is a little push for you to give in to your desire and mine, which is being together, loving each other, and having sex. You'll be mine and I yours because you know well that you want it just as much as I do. But despite that, I want you to see this video so you can get the push you need to give yourself to me.
According to this, I appear on the screen changing clothes, showering and pissing in the service and then completely naked with my legs wide open with my arms out like calling him from my married bed lying down. Then he arrives also naked and puts himself between my legs with his big and beautiful hard cock and it looks like he starts to penetrate me and I as a somnambulist throw my hands around his neck and pull him towards me, letting him fall on my body and holding onto my breasts, he starts sucking them and nursing my nipples and I start emitting moans of pleasure as he pumps his cock at a faster rhythm inside me, until he reaches orgasm and comes inside me. Then he gets out and it's seen dripping with his big pollón and a large amount of semen and vaginal juices coming out of my little hole. Here the video ends and he tells me:
“Yesterday when you went to the market, I took advantage of installing TV cameras in your bedroom and bathroom, recording you while you changed, showered, urinated, and other things. When I was making coffee, I put a mild sedative and aphrodisiac in it, so you fell asleep. Then I took you to your bedroom, undressed you, and laid you down on the bed as you saw, and then I screwed and possessed you, coming inside of you, and it seemed like you enjoyed it, even though you were asleep. After that, I washed a little bit of your sex outside, put you back in your clothes, and took you back to the living room, putting you in the same position as when you fell asleep. Then I went back to the bedroom, changed the sheets, putting new ones on and hiding the used ones because they were covered in semen and your own juices. Later, I picked up the coffee service, brought it to the kitchen, wrote a note thanking you, and left you sleeping. If you want, and I'm sure that even though you don't openly see it, this is what you secretly desire, you can surrender to me freely or otherwise, I'll send this video to your husband (something I don't want) so he can see how promiscuous and slutty you are, madam. Today, I don't want you to decide anything, nor will I do anything to you by force, because I want you to surrender to me because you desire it, tomorrow I'll come at the same hour and hope for your response.”
I'm telling him:
How could you do this to me, Raul, with how much I love you if you're like my son
And he says to me:
I'm like your son, madrina, and it doesn't matter to me that you consider what I propose as incest, but I'm crazy about you and I desire you and want you to be mine and I know you also desire it although a part of you is struggling with yourself and won't let you accept it, that's why I've recorded this video to help you decide and for us both to enjoy our bodies.
I remained silent and seated on one of the armchairs, having been paralyzed. He took out the DVD from the player, turned off the TV, stored the recording, and left, leaving me in a state of total shock. When I recovered, I spent all the time thinking about this matter and being sincere with myself, I said to myself:
If I think about it calmly, the boy is right, since he visited me and took away the conversation from his long and fat cock and the fear that gave them to the girls of his age, and what happened with the prostitute and that he had slept with women older than mine by about my age, and the flirts he told me, I don't stop thinking about him. Even when I make love to my husband, I think it's with him, I haven't realized but he is right that I also attract him, but I can't fall for what he proposes, it would be like incest and that has been something that has never taken hold in my head all my life.
And after this my doubts returned to me and I said:
But it's true, he's right, I've been wanting him without knowing it, damn what's happening to me with my age getting involved with a 18-year-old boy who is also my godson and I've always loved him like if he were my son, I'm crazy, this can't be. But what do I do, I desire him and can't or shouldn't give in to him, but on the other hand if I refuse, he has the video and if he sends it to my husband, it's the end of my marriage, damn what a mess I have in my head What do I do, damn, what do I do?
I put myself to doing the household chores to see if I would get the topic out of my head, but it was impossible, no matter how hard I tried it didn't leave my thoughts. The scenes I had seen in the video kept coming back to me, especially the image of him naked with his beautiful big and fat cock, that image kept coming back to my mind over and over again until I ended up wanting to have him inside me and couldn't take it anymore so I went to my room and had to masturbate because I was so hot. At no point did I think I had cameras in my bedroom and bathroom and that the shameless and bold nephew of mine would surely see everything I did in those rooms. When I woke up, after coming, I started searching like crazy for them to disconnect and remove the installation but I wasn't able to find any because in the video there were shots from at least 4 or 5 cameras in each room. He had camouflaged and hidden them perfectly because I couldn't locate any of them.
By night at bedtime, I was very excited and told my husband to have sex with me, as I needed him to fuck me. He said he was tired because he had already fucked me the other day and that since he knew he no longer had the same enthusiasm and desire as a few years ago, if I was so hot then I should masturbate, but he was tired and didn't have the mood. This really annoyed me and almost made me decide to tell my nephew that I accepted and started masturbating. But once I came again, doubt crept in and I put the idea of giving myself to Raúl on hold again.
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