I become a first-time incestuous mother part one

Hello my name is Cecilia and in this story I want to tell you how I turned from a common and normal housewife to a incestuous mom who enjoys this experience like crazy. I'll describe myself a bit so you can get to know me, as I said my name is Cecilia (Ceci everyone calls me), I'm 45 years old, fair-skinned, chestnut-haired up to the shoulder, 1.60m tall and weigh 65kg, I have good breasts that use a bra size 36c, they are large, round and with brown nipples, for my age I consider them in place since when wearing low-cut tops I realize that men like big, rounded breasts like mine because they don't stop looking at them, I'm not thin but neither am I fat, let's say curvy like they call it here in my country for women like me, I have a bit of belly fat but nothing excessive since after three children there are consequences, my vagina is thick and fleshy with coarse lips, I use it completely shaved this way I like since I was an adolescent, I shave it once a week or the day I know they're going to use it, my husband has told me that when wearing leggings or tights, my vagina shows up a lot or gets caught in the thong and makes me look like a camel's hump, although he has told me more than once when going out on the street that I'm marking pussy, he doesn't mind using this type of clothing, continue, my legs are normal thanks to God, I don't have cellulite since my years at the gym helped a lot and I think I have nice legs, I'll leave what I consider my greatest attraction and not just me, as you'll see throughout this story, more than one thinks the same, my ass, if my ass, I consider it my greatest attraction because although I'm an older woman, I think it's what men like most about me, on the street they can't help but turn around to look at it since it's big, round and not sagging for my age and add that I always wear thong, leggings and tights so it's not rare to see my ass eating into the fabric of my clothes or marking my thong, with some leggings it might even be transparent. the thread of my dental floss but good I don't want to be presumptuous so I'll just say that men love my traserote. I'm married my husband's name is Manuel he's 60 years old, he was my teacher in prep with only 18 years old managed to take me to bed and without prior sexual knowledge ended up pregnant, we got tired a year later and have been married for 26 years now he's retired and well you'll understand that it's something complicated because he doesn't like going out having fun anymore and I'm a mature woman who likes to party but I'll talk about that more later keep discovering my surroundings. We had three kids Mavel the oldest is 26 years old she's been married for a year and lives with her husband, Irma is 22 years old and is studying engineering in the United States she's already been there for almost two years and is really settled only comes back to visit once a year and goes back home, lastly my son Luis is 18 years old he's studying his final year of prep and is one of the main characters in this incest story I'll describe him a bit so you can get to know him, he's 1:80 tall and weighs around 86 kg according to me he's muscular because he plays American football, he has dark hair like his father and black hair, he's handsome good it's my son what more can I say. My wedding anniversary was approaching there was only a week left so I decided to surprise my husband with something very special I bought myself a red garter belt with high heels like a showgirl the bra barely covered half of my breasts and the thong was so small that if I hadn't shaved I would have seen all the hairs on my vagina, the dental floss only came out above my buttocks leaving them exposed for his delight I had the outfit now I needed to be alone at home to be the slut I wanted to be on my anniversary. C: hey son you know it's getting close to my anniversary and I want to ask you a favor L: as long as it's not money what do you want mom C: no I just want to ask you to stay out of the house that day because I want a dinner with your mom and good after, you know. L: if I'm calm I imagine what you're referring to, don't worry I made a call to Dani asking her to let me stay at her house. C: seriously son it doesn't bother me. L: not at all mom, it's your anniversary enjoy it. C: thanks son, oh what a shame that you'll think of me. L: calm down no shame, I'm your son I'm an adult and I love you and if you're happy I am too besides you can tell me anything I'm a tomb. C: okay then and you know that you count on me for whatever you want my love, well it will only be that day ok. L: ok mom enjoy yourself jijiji. C: thanks my love. The day arrived and my husband left I assumed he would go buy some gift for me, I'd take a shower and put on my outfit to surprise him when he gets back, my son was in his room and I went to tell him it's time to leave giving him to understand that I'm taking a shower, took out my bra, thong, stockings and shoes and left them on the bed. Took a bath, shaved my vagina leaving not a single hair and came out to get dressed, opened the bathroom door and my son was in my room holding a suitcase in his hand, standing in front of my bed looking at my outfit. C: this is what I'll wear tonight for your dad!!! L: sorry mom I just came to tell you I'm leaving, it's nice, my dad has good luck. C: luck? L: yes when I get married I want a wife like you so beautiful and that surprises me with outfits like these. Well I'm leaving, I love you mom have fun. Left without being able to respond only saw him leave the room until this moment I had never received such praise from my son and it left me thinking about what he said. Well tried to focus and got dressed as slutty as possible since I wanted a good fuck on my anniversary. Got dressed, put perfume all over my body and on my slut outfit I put on a black one-piece dress that would come off with just one tug leaving my husband's slut at his disposal. Saw myself in The mirror before putting on my dress and I saw myself so sexy, my thong looked incredible and imagining that my husband would use me in just a few minutes already had me getting wet. I went down to the kitchen where dinner was ready and the dining table decorated with candles, then I went up to check the room which was ready for us to spend the whole night together. My husband arrived and gave me a gift he bought (a silver bracelet) and flowers, we ate and chatted until I told him to go upstairs as I was waiting for him. He came up about 10 minutes later and started kissing and touching me, I did the same and when my hand went over his cock it was soft. I have to say that it didn't surprise me entirely since on previous occasions I had noticed he struggled with erections but this time I was so sexy that it annoyed me a bit, I took off my dress and stood in front of him in lingerie, gave him a turn showing him my ass. C: tonight being special you'll let me use this hole. I separated my buttocks showing him my anus only covered by the thong string. He looked at me with a worried expression, I leaned in and took his belt off and started taking it off. C: do you want your slut to suck your cock papi? M: yes my love. He took off his pants and boxers but oh disappointment, his cock was completely dead not even semi-erect, I took it with my hand and started moving it and nothing, I put it in my mouth and swallowed until I could fit his balls inside my mouth, moved my tongue all over his cock and balls and pulled out waiting for him to start getting hard but nothing. M: excuse me Ceci I don't know what's going on seriously I want to do it but I don't know what's happening. C: maybe if you watch me dance a little and see me masturbating? M: maybe. He led me to the edge of the bed and centered me there, started moving my body, showed him my shaved vagina, got down on all fours looking at my bum, went back to him crawling and searching for his cock with my tongue, gave him kisses and kisses but nothing. C: maybe you're tired and we can wait. M: excuse me love. C: let's go to bed. It seems like we were inside the bed and turned on the TV, talked for a few minutes, and then there was a silence. Almost an hour went by and I turned around to see him sleeping. I felt so bad, I was dressed for a night of sex, offered my ass, sucked his cock, and he fell asleep. I turned off the TV and went back to sleep, feeling like such a fool. The next morning I woke up and he wasn't there, I got up and went to the kitchen where there was a note on the table. Love, went to the doctor, came back later. I felt something sad and painful because I didn't understand it but couldn't do anything, spent the whole day and didn't go out anywhere until my son came back around 4 pm.

L: Hi, I'm back, how was your night? Satisfied?

C: Hi son, it went well, I think.

L: Is something wrong, you don't seem very happy?

C: No, son, everything's fine.

L: And dad?

C: He left, he shouldn't be late in arriving.

L: Well, I'll go to my room and let you know when dinner is ready. C: Sure thing, son.

I couldn't tell him the truth, especially not why, so I prepared dinner and waited for my husband to call my son to come eat, spent the night with my son going to his room and me to mine, and my husband stayed in the living room, later he came up and got into bed with me.

M: The doctor says I have impotence due to my age and that now I need to support myself with some medication to get an erection.

C: And you're telling me like that? Just like that?

M: Sorry, but it's not easy for me either.

C: You told him you take medicine for your heart problem, you can't take any more medication or you'll die. M: I want to make you happy.

C: Let's leave this alone, really don't want to talk about it. Just let's sleep.

I felt impotence and anger but didn't want to make him feel bad so I just resigned myself to simply sleeping and assuming we would never have sex again. The week went by and our routine life returned, we'd go out in the afternoon, come back, eat dinner, go to bed, and that's how the days passed until the end. of week. I felt sad because as a woman I felt it was not right for someone my age to resign myself to not enjoying good sex with a good man and his cock, I scolded myself for marrying a man many years older than me. On Saturday, my husband's sister invited him to a party and although I wasn't in the mood, I had to go with him, we left home around 11 am, I left food ready for my son and told him we would be back at night. At the party, I was actually feeling pretty bad and my husband was having a good time with his family. C: honestly I'm not feeling great, my head hurts, it's better if I go home. M: let's go, I'll accompany you. C: no, you're having fun with your family and haven't seen them in a while, why don't I take the car and tell Luis to come get you later? M: are you sure? C: yes, look, if we're together and I'm asleep, you'll be bored and it's better if you stay, don't bother me. M: okay, love, take care, let me know when you arrive and send for me later, okay. I left the party and took the road home, didn't think to tell Luis because anyway I would end up going to sleep in my room, the truth is that the headache was a lie but I wasn't in the mood to put up with a party. 45 minutes later I was already arriving at home, the neighbor had parked his car in our entrance and I didn't have anywhere to leave the car but I didn't intend to fight or bother him, left the car a few houses before our entrance, my son would go get his father later and he could take it out. I went through the door that leads to the backyard because it was closer for me and to my surprise it was open, well, I didn't feel like yelling at my son to scold him, I didn't have the energy. I went into the kitchen, walked through the living room and didn't see my son so I imagined he must be in his room, I went up the stairs and went to his room What's at the end of the hallway, I was going to talk to him to tell him I had arrived when something left me speechless. The door to his room was open and my son completely naked walking backwards into his room. I didn't know what to do since seeing that broad back, muscular, firm buttocks, and strong legs left me without words. I hadn't realized how much my son had grown and had become a man. I knew I should leave but wasn't sure if he would turn around or leave his room, the door to my room was also open so I slipped in quietly and left it slightly ajar to see, for a moment I thought of talking to him and telling him I was home but something was holding me back and I wanted to keep looking at my son. After a few seconds I saw him come out of his room and I got out of the door, hearing his footsteps heading towards mine, so I had to hide in my bathroom not to be discovered. I heard him enter and close the door, I waited in the bathroom without making a sound, sharpening my ears and hearing that he was opening my drawers as if looking for something. Three minutes passed and I didn't hear anything anymore so I decided to open the bathroom door just a little bit and see what was happening, I had turned off the light in the bathroom so I couldn't see inside. I opened the door just two centimeters and almost fell over. My son was sitting on the edge of the bed, completely naked, lowering his gaze from his chest to his abdomen and then down, the image made me swallow saliva, his cock, better said his dick. It had been years since I saw my son naked and the first impression left me shivering, it was still erect and leaning against his right leg, I had to cover my mouth not to make a sound. At that point he was even bigger than his father's, I felt guilty for seeing my son's cock but something stronger than me made me not lose any detail, I bit my lower lip without realizing it and savored my lips enjoying what my son had. between my legs. A shiver ran through me as I felt my vagina starting to moisten. I remained silent and didn't take my eyes off my son, who stretched out his hand to the bed and took something that was there, holding in his hands the red thong I used on the day of my anniversary. L: what tiny panties you wear, Mommy. I had to put my hands back in my mouth or I would have shouted what are you doing. L: barely cover your pussy and it looks like your ass is stuck in this thread. I took my thong to his nose and he absorbed it. C: mmm, how tasty your pussy smells!!! I continued with my hand covering my mouth, remembering that I hadn't washed that laundry since I hadn't used it for sex and wouldn't take it off until the next day, so I had the right to have just the scent of my vagina embedded in it. I lowered my gaze to his cock because with the other hand I gave him a few slaps like punches and that animal woke up. His hand only covered half of his cock and began to slide down his skin, appearing before my eyes was the head of his cock, big, fat, like a dark-toned mushroom, I had to squeeze my legs as I felt my fluids were about to escape from my vagina and could make me moan. My son started masturbating, moving his hand up and down his entire cock, taking it from the base and leaving it completely still in front of my eyes, it was a missile, calculating that it measured around 20 cm, leaving me perhaps short in my forecast, and although I was surprised by what he had, what most surprised me was how fat it was, every woman knows and doesn't let me lie that what most gives us pleasure is the thickness of a cock. I came out of the trance when my son lay down on the bed with his feet hanging over the edge, his gaze fixed on the ceiling, which gave me an idea, I opened the bathroom door a little more to see the show even better, my son was masturbating that monster while holding my thong in his nose. L: sit down, Mommy, sit down in it, of course you fit completely in that thong. ass? All trace of anger or annoyance at the situation disappeared because when I heard those words my mind imagined myself sitting on the verge of my son's bed with only that thong on, my vagina was soaked and my mouth wanted to scream with pleasure. I don't know how much time had passed but I was sure that spectacle had already lasted longer than my husband could last making love to me, I took off my thong and wrapped it around his cock, this just made me see how enormous his cock was because the small string didn't cover anything. L: ohhh mom wants cum, does mom want male cum? I said this while he had his eyes closed and his hands were masturbating his cock with my thong wrapped around it, I wanted to scream and tell him yes, yes son wants male cum. My hand went inside my leggings and I found my thong soaked, I had one hand in my mouth and the other on my pussy, I had to put two fingers inside her and find my clitoris, I was masturbating with my son, I felt something was wrong but I couldn't stop or didn't want to. I came in my fingers and had to bite my teeth not to be discovered by my son, just as I recovered from my orgasm I looked back at my son, he still hadn't come, he had good endurance, minutes passed and the inevitable came. The first load of my son's was a sea of semen, white, thick and in incredible quantity, I never saw or could imagine that a cock could come like this, the second one was just like the first, he released his cock already soaked in semen and let it fall on his stomach and continued convulsing, 1, 2, 3 more shots were incredible to see all that cum, finally my son sat up again on the bed and I had to close the door a bit. L: you're going to get pregnant with so much cum mom. My son fantasizes about getting me pregnant, my surprised face transformed into a mischievous smile and my imagination flew, I saw myself lying next to him, legs open and all that semen flooding my vagina searching to get pregnant. She stood up still with her cock unerect and my thong tangled around her, all that semen had splashed on her and she was soaked in it, she took off the cock and grabbed it with her fingers, went to my desk and took a sanitary napkin, cleaned the semen from her cock, legs, abdomen, and then cleaned my thong with a towel that was on the floor, dried it off and when she saw there was only a little left, she folded it up and put it back in one of my drawers, probably to make me not notice she had done it and give time for it to dry so I wouldn't discover her misdeed. I was still silent because he was still in my room, went to the bed and felt if it wasn't wet, with the towel cleaned up some remaining semen on the floor, his cock was relaxed and still looked swollen, lost a bit of firmness but still looked incredibly fat and with every step or movement she made she wobbled like a bell clapper. She left the room and I stayed silent, just when she closed the door my mind seemed to wake up, what had happened? My son wants me. He wants to penetrate my ass. He wants to cum in my vagina. He wants to get me pregnant!!! I brought my hand to my vagina, it was soaked, sweaty, I had cum seeing my son masturbating with my thong. I closed my eyes remembering that piece of meat between his legs. C: what yummy cock, big, fat, stupid and how much cum comes out. Brought my hands back to my mouth, couldn't believe it, I was excited, happy and surprised why shouldn't it be like this, it was my son, but I couldn't help it, I was so horny that without realizing it my hand was again masturbating my vagina. I smiled to myself and stayed in the bathroom for a few more minutes until I recovered from my new orgasm. These last weeks I had been angry because my husband didn't take me, I couldn't yell at him that I needed a good cock to use me because he wasn't doing it Feeling bad and without planning it, I discovered that there's another cock in my own house, one that seems like the best adult film actor you could imagine, and what gets me so excited is discovering that this cock wants to be inside of me, inside my ass, inside my vagina, filling me with cum, getting me pregnant, my mind was a sea of conflicting emotions since life had just given me a good shock, I thought my sexual life was over and now it turns out there might be a solution, my son.

5 comentários - I become a first-time incestuous mother part one

Estos relatos así, que van contando una historia, sin perder el hilo, con descripciones de situaciones excitantes, sin afanes, son los mejores. Muy bueno, esperando la continuación y que sea una muy buena historia.
Muy caliente y morboso a la ves. Me calentó como lo narraste. Van puntitos