Before anything, thanks for reading our experiences up to this point, now I'd like to take a leap in time summarizing how our life has been most recently.
Since our little girl was born, everything changed completely, starting with my father who got a job in the city. My mother, on the other hand, focused on taking care of the baby, fortunately despite being premature her development was normal.
In my case, I was helping my mother with our baby, already knowing how to change diapers, prepare a bottle, and get up at night when she cried, while my mother and I agreed to end our sexual relationship for the sake of the whole family and it wasn't difficult since both of us prioritized our baby.
So I kept living with my parents for a while until our daughter turned two and it became very difficult for me to cohabitate, especially because I couldn't stand seeing how my father acted like the supposed father, I could only watch and be the older brother, so I decided to look for a place to live alone, not long after I got another girlfriend, after some time of dating we started living together. My mother got a bit jealous but happy because she had to keep making her own life.
My daughter is what I've always thought, since we never did an DNA test to confirm, since there was always a minimum probability that she might be my father's, but very unlikely since my mother is O+, just like me and our baby. Time afterwards I separated from my girlfriend, that relationship didn't go anywhere. So I went back to living alone for a time, it were several years without being intimately with my mother, but life always gives many turns and there are things we can't control.
In 2020 with the pandemic theme something happened that changed our lives again, as a consequence of confinement my father entered depression and one day when he got out of bed a fulminant heart attack ended his life, it was a hard blow for everyone, my mother despite everything was his wife whom he always maintained a good relationship with, an 8-year-old girl who also lost her father at a young age and I, although I died as a son, didn't make me love him any less or hurt me any less.
This event made me return home to my parents' house and I'll take on the role of provider, and at the same time, without wanting or planning it, we've formed a family, so to speak, I took the place of the paternal figure within the house, my mother and I act freely with any couple in non-sexual terms, sexually only when we're alone can we act freely. Currently our girl sleeps alone and since there are only two rooms at home, my mother and I sleep in the same room but with two beds, although when the light goes out and the door closes, we only use one.
But I know that many will wonder how we resumed our relationship, well after my father's death I returned to live at home, the first months were something difficult in adapting, since we were still in pandemic, I worked from home, our daughter spent all day playing at home, so we were the three of us together locked up at home, and at first we didn't think about anything sexual, but clearly with the passage of days and seeing my mother prance around the house sometimes wearing light clothes, which to be honest was a still young woman besides having started taking spinning and zumba classes for two years now, according to her not to look better but to spend and control her sexual energy that she had to repress, this has also made her maintain very well her age.
It's good that point is that we're starting to have more confidence, flirting sometimes saying how pretty it looked or 'what a great ass you have' 'what breasts' some flattery, by the way, doesn't matter what they wear always highlights their attributes so I didn't have to do much to get turned on.
One day while our little girl was sleeping in the living room, my mother was washing dishes in the kitchen and I remembered that second time I did it with my mother in that same kitchen, I approached her from behind, hugged her, letting her feel my place member between her buttocks, to which there was no resistance.
Mother: there's a son, Son: what's up mom, don't you like it? Mother: that's not it, if I'm not made of stone, of course I like it as much as forgetting everything we've lived. Son: then what? Mother: the girl can wake up, we don't want her to see us like this. Son: like Mommy?
I started kissing his neck, squeezing his breasts with one hand and with the other searching for his vagina, put my hand inside the briefs he was wearing, kept kissing her, caressing, jerked my head a little and we started giving each other rich kisses after a long time, then I turned him around so we could kiss face to face, suddenly slow, then fast and passionate, took off his briefs with everything and thong, getting down on my knees to have his vagina in front of me, started licking her lips, rubbing her clitoris with my leg.
Mother: mmm mmm that's how son, so tasty I missed it mmm Lamia her lips and put my leg inside her vagina, then returned to her clitoris. Mother: mmm my life goes on mmm a little more aaa aaa Passed some minutes, my mother was still moaning and getting more excited, when we heard a noise in the living room, quickly she adjusted her clothes, I went to the living room and our girl was barely waking up, false alarm, but it ended that day.
The next day I had to go to work alone to supervise some things, I would work half a day in person and the other from home. It was around noon when I finished up when I received my mother's call.
Mother: Hi son, I'm outside your work, are you going to be late getting out? Son: no mom, I just have a little left, and the girl? Mother: I dropped her off at your aunt's house. Son: okay mom, give me a minute. I'll hurry up with all the activities, 30 minutes later I'm outside, my mother was wearing those tight pants that make her look very good, yellow blouse without a neckline.
Son: hi mom, what's the reason for your visit. Mother: well, I just wanted to come see you and take advantage of getting out and distracting ourselves. Son: Distracting ourselves? How? What do you have in mind? Mother: You know very well I don't need to tell you or not. Son: No, I think it's the same as what I want. She took me to the closest hotel that was just a block away, I didn't care if someone who knew me could see us.
As we entered, the kisses and caresses began; we quickly undressed each other, I reclined her on the bed and positioned myself between her legs, as my hand passed through her vagina I could notice she was already very wet, then I inserted my penis.
Mother: oooo my boy oooo you're making me feel so loved mmmm I needed that. Son: and I, mom, don't know how much I've missed you, I love you… Mother: I love you too mmm make me feel like a woman mmm make me yours mmmm aaaa aaaa aaa
Only a few minutes were needed to make us both finish, of course, I remembered to do it outside, it was something very brief but intense and very tasty. That day we did it twice more, once with her on top and the other time she rode me, each time being careful not to come inside. This is how it went after some time and due to the whims of fate we resumed our romantic relationship.
Currently we're still pretending to be just mom and son in front of society, but when the occasion allows it, we don't waste time showing each other love.
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