My new life, I decided to focus on my work and my son. In matters of love, I decided not to fall in love again, that didn't mean I wouldn't meet new people, just for satisfying my sexual needs, without involving feelings. This time I'll tell you about the incident that according to my son saw and which led him to have incest with me, and of course also what happened to me so he could see me as a man. As I had mentioned, I decided not to get emotionally involved again, to enjoy life since I hadn't done so in almost 15 years, (dedicating myself to being a good wife and my son) now I didn't have to worry much about my son, since he was in his teenage stage and didn't need as much care as when he was little. I decided to rebuild my life, sold the house where I lived with my ex-husband, bought this house where we currently live, started taking care of myself physically, (treatment for the face, liposculpture, belly button marking, etc.) and now I'm enjoying my singleness. I went out more often to parties with my work friends, accepted one or two invitations from a man, (if I liked him) or even I would look for them. Here's a photo of how I looked back then, after everything I did.
This didn't mean I would neglect my responsibilities as a mom and housewife, it's more that I even hired a lady to help me with household chores, she is fundamental in this story. As I didn't like going out to parties, sometimes I organized them at home, inviting coworkers or neighbors. I don't know what happens but when men find out you're left, divorced, or dumped, they all come running after you. At that time I had a boyfriend who we only saw each other to have sex, he was my work colleague. There was also a neighbor who almost from the moment I moved into the new house started talking to me, it was clear he was dying to go out with me despite being married and having kids, but that's another story. One weekend my son told me he would be going out with his friends and wouldn't come home until the next day. As I'm a very indulgent mom, I almost never say no to my son, so I ended up giving him permission, which meant I'd have the whole afternoon free to organize a party. I had invited coworkers, including the one I only had sex with. The party was set up in my living room, there were drinks, snacks, music, everything ready. As you know and for those who don't, I like wearing very tight dresses that reach mid-thigh, usually just one piece, plus since I was at home I always felt encouraged to dress more provocatively (I only do this where I have control of the situation).
The party started very well first we were sitting in the room chatting drinking laughing until it naturally got more animated. Since my work colleagues weren't older than 30 years so it was natural that they would start dancing with their coworkers and more having alcohol involved. I wasn't left behind as the party advanced the dance was getting wilder when I started dancing from the beginning every time they grabbed me by the waist opened their hands rubbing against my ass in the turns they rubbed against my breasts or pushed their body against mine. With the occasional sex partner I danced with my back to him I liked giving him pushes and feeling his hard cock. When the party was over only a few of us remained a work colleague and her boyfriend me my sex partner a friend of his and another guy from work. As I was already hot I took my friend's hand and with a glance told the other one to follow us I led them to my bedroom there we started kissing I turned around to kiss one while the other one was already naked rubbing my waist and giving me pushes with his member as if he wanted to stick it in between my ass cheeks. I had both of them for myself alone we were standing I felt their cocks one on the edge of my booty and the other rubbing against my clitoris they enjoyed kissing my breasts my neck my mouth my back I just closed my eyes with my mouth open moaning always have moaned loudly I'm one of those who screams not sure if that's because my first husband taught me or it was like that already and I think because of my screams the other guy peeked through the door. We were all three in my bed I was on top of one riding him while sucking his cock meanwhile the other one was lying down sucking his cock finally the third one was masturbating watching them took turns. I was in heaven screaming and moaning like a slut That was the time my son saw me having sex, I should mention that it was also the first time I had sex with three men at once and despite that, I was still a virgin until then. Later, I found out through one of my friends, who will remain unnamed for now, that she had a relationship with my son, which I apologize for, as he had abused my trust and other things like that. When I learned this, I tried to calm her down, telling her it didn't matter, that this wouldn't affect our friendship, at first she didn't believe me, she felt very uncomfortable every time she saw me. One day I went to her house, as she had invited me for drinks, and I ended up accepting because the next day I wouldn't have a flight. We were just the two of us talking about trivial things, without importance, until we started talking about more personal things, until she brought up the relationship she had with my son, telling me how it was, why it happened, and what she liked about him physically and personally, even saying that she had already had sex with him. At that moment I felt proud that my son treated her well, he was a real gentleman, although I didn't leave out normal maternal feelings of jealousy, we left that topic and kept talking until morning, when it was time for me to go home, on the way back as I was already drunk, I started remembering what my friend had told me about my son, especially what she liked physically, for some reason I started getting upset, the truth is I don't remember how I got home, all I remember is that my son woke me up the next day on the sofa at her house. From here began our entire life of incest. Now if you want to know about our life as spouses, I'll tell you. Here's the last photo, it's the most special one for my son, since he wore this dress that day. that she comes back from seeing my friend. They will already know why.
This didn't mean I would neglect my responsibilities as a mom and housewife, it's more that I even hired a lady to help me with household chores, she is fundamental in this story. As I didn't like going out to parties, sometimes I organized them at home, inviting coworkers or neighbors. I don't know what happens but when men find out you're left, divorced, or dumped, they all come running after you. At that time I had a boyfriend who we only saw each other to have sex, he was my work colleague. There was also a neighbor who almost from the moment I moved into the new house started talking to me, it was clear he was dying to go out with me despite being married and having kids, but that's another story. One weekend my son told me he would be going out with his friends and wouldn't come home until the next day. As I'm a very indulgent mom, I almost never say no to my son, so I ended up giving him permission, which meant I'd have the whole afternoon free to organize a party. I had invited coworkers, including the one I only had sex with. The party was set up in my living room, there were drinks, snacks, music, everything ready. As you know and for those who don't, I like wearing very tight dresses that reach mid-thigh, usually just one piece, plus since I was at home I always felt encouraged to dress more provocatively (I only do this where I have control of the situation).The party started very well first we were sitting in the room chatting drinking laughing until it naturally got more animated. Since my work colleagues weren't older than 30 years so it was natural that they would start dancing with their coworkers and more having alcohol involved. I wasn't left behind as the party advanced the dance was getting wilder when I started dancing from the beginning every time they grabbed me by the waist opened their hands rubbing against my ass in the turns they rubbed against my breasts or pushed their body against mine. With the occasional sex partner I danced with my back to him I liked giving him pushes and feeling his hard cock. When the party was over only a few of us remained a work colleague and her boyfriend me my sex partner a friend of his and another guy from work. As I was already hot I took my friend's hand and with a glance told the other one to follow us I led them to my bedroom there we started kissing I turned around to kiss one while the other one was already naked rubbing my waist and giving me pushes with his member as if he wanted to stick it in between my ass cheeks. I had both of them for myself alone we were standing I felt their cocks one on the edge of my booty and the other rubbing against my clitoris they enjoyed kissing my breasts my neck my mouth my back I just closed my eyes with my mouth open moaning always have moaned loudly I'm one of those who screams not sure if that's because my first husband taught me or it was like that already and I think because of my screams the other guy peeked through the door. We were all three in my bed I was on top of one riding him while sucking his cock meanwhile the other one was lying down sucking his cock finally the third one was masturbating watching them took turns. I was in heaven screaming and moaning like a slut That was the time my son saw me having sex, I should mention that it was also the first time I had sex with three men at once and despite that, I was still a virgin until then. Later, I found out through one of my friends, who will remain unnamed for now, that she had a relationship with my son, which I apologize for, as he had abused my trust and other things like that. When I learned this, I tried to calm her down, telling her it didn't matter, that this wouldn't affect our friendship, at first she didn't believe me, she felt very uncomfortable every time she saw me. One day I went to her house, as she had invited me for drinks, and I ended up accepting because the next day I wouldn't have a flight. We were just the two of us talking about trivial things, without importance, until we started talking about more personal things, until she brought up the relationship she had with my son, telling me how it was, why it happened, and what she liked about him physically and personally, even saying that she had already had sex with him. At that moment I felt proud that my son treated her well, he was a real gentleman, although I didn't leave out normal maternal feelings of jealousy, we left that topic and kept talking until morning, when it was time for me to go home, on the way back as I was already drunk, I started remembering what my friend had told me about my son, especially what she liked physically, for some reason I started getting upset, the truth is I don't remember how I got home, all I remember is that my son woke me up the next day on the sofa at her house. From here began our entire life of incest. Now if you want to know about our life as spouses, I'll tell you. Here's the last photo, it's the most special one for my son, since he wore this dress that day. that she comes back from seeing my friend. They will already know why.
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