I become a mother with incest VII

My husband called to tell me he'd be home in a couple of hours. C: Your father is coming here! I had my son's face buried between my buttocks and his tongue playing with my anus. C: Luis, your father is coming here! My voice sounded more like a cry of pleasure than a scolding, my son understood we should get ready for his arrival. L: Will you tell him everything we did tonight? C: First, I have to see if he's in the right condition, he must be tired and even weak then let's take things calmly, but I'll tell him as promised. L: Do we have time for him to stick it up my ass? C: He only said he'd be here soon and although that's what I'm most looking forward to, my love, I think it will have to wait until later. He stood up and pulled me off the bed, standing in front of him, he started giving me a blow job in all forms, his hands playing with my buttocks while his mouth kissed my neck, one hand changed places with my breasts and the other with my vagina, as he ate my mouth with his tongue, being so tall that I had to stretch my legs and stand on tiptoes with my toes. L: Who is my slut? C: I am! L: Is my mom a slut? C: Yes, son, I'm your slut! My head was thinking about my husband coming home with the hope of seeing me, while my body only desired that my son wouldn't let go of me. My hands moved all over his body, his back, his pectorals which were those of a real man, his hard stomach worked out at the gym, I put my hands on his buttocks, hard and strong, and his legs like oaks standing there doing with his mother whatever he felt like. I separated from him a bit and my two hands went straight to your cock. C: It's so hard! He took me by the arms and put them on his shoulders. L: Hug me, hold on tight, momma! I didn't understand what he wanted to do, but I did it, I hugged him around the neck and his hands took my legs, with a single effort he lifted me up in mid-air. He held me at stomach level and our gazes crossed as we remained face to face. L: do you like big cocks? C: yes, like yours my love. Little by little I was going down until I felt the head of his cock in my pussy. I wanted to let go of one of my hands to guide his cock since it was precariously in my bum, but he didn't let me. He kept going down little by little until his cock found the entrance of my vagina, and left me fall on her. C: oh son! He didn't hesitate for a second and what he had just done proved that now I wasn't being held there by my son's cock but by my male, I was surprised that in one night my son could turn into him and take me to his liking. C: this huge your cock is, it tastes so good, it tastes so good. I thanked him for having signed up for American football, his height and strong muscles made it easy for him to treat me like a rag doll, my hands caressed his back marking each muscle every time he lifted me, his strong hands held my thighs and lifted and lowered me at an incredible and hypnotic rhythm especially along the length of his trunk. A couple of steps from my son put me sideways in front of the mirror that is in my room, I wasn't aware of it until he spoke to me. L: open your eyes mom, look how yummy you are. I opened my eyes and our images in the mirror made me shudder, completely naked, my son carrying his mother while my vagina devours his cock centimeter by centimeter every time he goes down. I looked straight at him, not even in my dirtiest fantasies would I have imagined seeing myself so sexy, so yummy, so slutty, my legs imprisoning my son's waist with his cock inserted in my pussy, my breasts imprisoning his chest and my ass squeezed and manhandled by his hands while he had me clamped on his member. I was in total ecstasy, having sex again with my son in a position that never had been done to me before, only seen it in porn movies, I thought my father would never have thought of something like this. It had taken about 15 minutes when soon. Ring, ring, ring. The sound of the doorbell made me jump over my son and he undressed me from his cock leaving us both standing face to face, scared and panting. Ring, ring, ring. C: Your father! I stood frozen, not knowing what to do when my son hugged me. L: My father brings keys, why would he knock on the door? What a fool, you're right, just the idea of it being him at the door made me shiver, although I was sure of what I was doing and had no regrets about what I least wanted is to hurt him. C: Go see who it is. I ordered my son while searching for something to cover us, my husband's bathrobe was in charge of covering my son so he could go check who was calling at the door. I stood there naked, listening as my son went downstairs and opened the door. Even panting with excitement and surprise, I started getting dressed since my husband wouldn't be long in arriving. L: Mom, says the neighbor if she can park her car in the entrance? Damn old lady I thought when I heard my son yell at me. C: Yes, son, just tell her that if I have to leave, I'll call you and you move it. I listened as my son's footsteps returned up the stairs. L: He's gone, we can continue. He took off the bathrobe I had given him, standing naked in front of me again, his cock began to recover its erection in just two seconds and my eyes couldn't tear themselves away from that magnificent fat and heady monster full of veins. C: My love, we must hurry, your father shouldn't be late. L: Will you leave me like this? His hand took his cock and started moving it from side to side as if hypnotizing me. C: Mmmm for now yes, but I'll compensate you later. L: How? C: Tonight I'll give you my bum. L: With your dad at home?, Tell him? C: Calm down son, I already told you, but whatever it is, tonight you can put that monster in my tiny ass. L: Okay mom, what a slut you are. C: Go take a bath and get dressed to wait for your dad. He left my room naked towards the I had to hurry and change the bed sheets and get rid of any evidence that there had been a hookup between my son and me, I put the clothes in the washing machine and got into the shower, just as I was getting out of the shower, there was some clothes on the bed that I don't remember putting there and my son was smiling at me from the door of my room. L: Put that on so you can receive Dad. A complicit smile between us was enough, he closed the room. On the bed there was a white blouse with an open neckline and something transparent, cream-colored leggings that fit me very tightly and marked my ass and pussy. I checked if there was anything else and nothing, no bra or thong, I thought maybe my son wanted me to choose it but I don't think he'd miss such an obvious detail. C: Do you want me to show my tits and mark my ass and pussy, naughty! I said this just for myself and started getting dressed, the blouse had a long sleeve and the neckline covered my big breasts but being thin, my nipples were transparent, the leggings went up with difficulty because they're so tight but I got them as high as I could on my ass to draw it like my son wanted me to, I looked at myself in the mirror and oh god, what a slut I was with my pussy completely marked making camel toe, I raised the leggings a bit more and my pussy was completely exposed, being the same color as my skin it seemed like I was naked. L: Oh momma, you look yummy, so sexy a slut. My son was back at the door of the room observing again. C: I didn't wear a bra or thong, that's what you wanted. L: If Mommy, what a surprise Dad will take away. The door to the entrance opened and my son went down to receive his dad. I stayed in the room and barely heard them in the living room so I went downstairs. C: Hi my love, how was it? My husband was facing away from me and when he turned to look at me, his face revealed that of course he took a great surprise. M: Hi, fine, you're fine, love, it went well for me. His eyes didn't leave my crotch, he knows better than anyone that When I mark pussy, it's because I'm hot and I want cock. L: Come on mom, sit down, dad is going to tell us how things are. My son took my hand and led me to the living room, sat me down next to him, his father sat in a separate armchair facing us and began telling us. After a few minutes, my son put his hand on my thigh and this made me a bit nervous, he was rubbing from my knee to mid-thigh while we were listening to my husband. M: And how did you two spend your time? Before I could answer, my son took the word. L: Great, mom is excellent, we didn't have a very tasty time, right mom? C: Yes, we didn't have a very good time. L: Why don't you bring something to drink for dad! This seemed like an order from my son and I think I knew where things were going, he was marking his territory, of course, he dressed me as he wanted, sat me down next to him and now he was giving me orders, oh how mature my son had become in one night from boy to man. I got up from the armchair and stood on the side of my son. C: Would you like a coffee or something else? M: A coffee is fine, love. L: I have the best mom in the world. Almost fell over my son because he leaned forward a bit and sat down at the edge of the armchair without warning, embracing my legs with his face at the height of my hips. He rubbed his face against my body and turned to look down at his father, his face almost at my vagina. M: Look how you're hugging your mom! I closed my eyes when I heard my husband encouraging my son. M: I like that you show your mom you care about her, she deserves all our love. L: I love her very much. My son wasn't letting me go and his mouth was precariously close to my crotch, one of his hands freed mine and put it on one of my buttocks, this made me shiver but I loved it, since we were facing his father unless he had X-ray vision he wouldn't notice our son had taken hold of my ass. C: I'll get your dad's coffee. My son let me go and walked towards the kitchen almost... trembling because my legs were shaking with emotion. I went back to the living room and found them chatting very comfortably, like it had been years since I last saw them, as they were laughing and joking C: take my love you coffee. M: thank you beautiful. I sat this time on the backrest of my husband's armchair and they turned around to look at me. C: what's going on? Both laughed and I asked again what was happening. M: nothing my love, it's just that when you were walking towards the kitchen, Luis said you looked like you were naked from the waist down. I told him it was because of the color of your clothes and when you came back I told him to pay attention because from the front it looks like you're also naked and just as you arrive, you stop in front of us and we see that you're not naked, it caused laughter. C: okay, but don't I look bad or what? M: no my love, not at all, on the contrary, isn't your mom perfect? L: perfect mom you're perfect. C: but why do they say it looks like I'm naked? My son's comment opened the door for me to understand where the game was going, since his father entered unaware and didn't scold or reprimand him, now it was my turn to support my son in his wicked and perverse plan. What a surprise I'm taking to see that my son is bolder than I thought. He never commented on this game and I think it was the best because if I hadn't known anything, everything would have come out naturally and spontaneously, I think it's the plus for my husband to be entering the game without knowing it's a trap. C: nobody is going to answer me, why do they say it looks like I'm naked? My son turned around to look at his father because even though he wanted to answer that question, it would have been very obvious and he would have given himself away, so I knew it was the perfect question for my husband. M: well love you know that this dress you're wearing is my favorite and I've never had a problem with you seeing it, we have a man in the house who's growing up and today realized what other men on the street already have realized, don't take it as well, we're men and we notice those things. My husband was giving it a lot of thought, trying to justify the fact that his own son had seen his mother with other eyes like the men on the street he mentioned. L: excuse me mom, we shouldn't have said anything. My son made a move to get up from the couch to leave but my husband stopped him. M: wait son, you don't have to go. Look at Cecilia, it's not bad at all, but you need to understand that we're men and Luis is just like me and other men, so we notice those things. I thought my husband believed I was upset by the comment and didn't want to understand that he should support his son. C: why do they say I look like I'm naked? Third time I asked but I won't stop asking until I get the answer I'm looking for from my husband. My son looked at him again and lowered his gaze to the floor, now he was a boy who had done something naughty and his mom was upset, but his dad had supported that naughtiness and now he needed to rescue him. M: well, the leggings are very tight love and it marks your butt, I joked with Luis that he should look at what's in front of him too, because it looks like you're naked why do you mark vagina. A silence fell over the room. M: you've walked around the house like this before, I know, but don't bother the kid, he's growing up and it's normal for him to notice women and today he noticed his mom, it's something normal at his age, don't take it badly. Each word my husband said was sinking him deeper into all of this, he didn't understand that the victim in this room was him. M: if you want to bother someone, be with me... C: wait love, do you think I'm upset? M: no? C: of course not, I'm flattered, I saw you two talking and laughing like we haven't seen each other like that in a long time and it made me curious about what was causing the laughter. M: I thought you were upset by the comment? C: naturally so my love, I've walked around the house dressed like this many times and... Today you and my son would have realized, they would take the time to see me, see them joke around, laugh, it makes me very happy, flatters me and I love them. Hugged my husband while he was sitting and I was standing in front of him, had to bend down and gave my son a kiss on the butt right in front of him. My husband separated us and almost with tears in his eyes said: M: Come here son, give your mom a hug, she's the perfect woman. My son got up and walked towards me and hugged me, felt his hands on my back and stuck to him until I could feel his breathing in my ear. We lasted for about 30 seconds hugging and he let go of me. His father was very moved, repeating almost at the edge of tears. C: What's wrong love? I said M: Nothing, just that I'm very lucky, I have a wonderful family, a beautiful and understanding wife, what can I say about you champion. Wiping his tears and pointing to our son. M: The one who loves your mother so much now that you see her hug me makes me feel calm the day I die, I know she'll be well taken care of. L: Shh, don't say that, you're going to be with us for many years and you'll see us being very happy. C: I'm going to get some snacks from the kitchen, I'll be right back. I walked into the kitchen, moving my butt in front of them again and when I returned noticed my son wasn't taking his eyes off my vagina, his father was also looking at me but I tried to keep it natural. C: I forgot the drinks on the table. L: I'll go get them. My son went towards the kitchen and I sat down on the edge of the couch where my husband was. M: I hope you're not upset with me for what happened. C: Not at all, I just didn't understand why they were laughing. I stood up in front of my husband. C: Does it show much that I'm a pussy? Waited for his response after a few seconds, observing her. M: As always my love, but you have to understand that apparently we already have another man in the house and he's going to find out. C: But it's not the first time I've done this. M: I know, I was aware of it, but now your son is growing up and also saw it, don't take it badly Ceci, you have to be understanding. with the boy. The ingenuity of my husband made me have control over the situation, so I had to reaffirm my position. M: don't get upset with him if you find out seeing it, take it like you said before, like a guide. My husband was still lost in his own words. M: I think we should have confidence as a family here at home. I think you should help me with Luis. C: help you, what do you want me to help you with? The request of my husband surprised me and I imagined thousands of things but waited for him to speak and tell me what he needed my help with. M: in educating him about sexuality, you know that he and I don't talk much. C: that's why I was surprised today when I saw you laugh and chat. M: you took care of speaking with our daughters when they grew up and this is a unknown field for me so I wouldn't know what to say. If only you knew that your son is already a man, he has a delicious cock, big, fat, and it's filled my vagina which you can no longer use, I thought while my husband was standing there in front of me waiting for my response. C: calm down, something like what just happened confirms that he's not a boy anymore and he's interested in women, I'm his mother and I'm willing to talk to him and teach him what he should know about sex. M: I'll try to talk to him but I see him closer to you, only be understanding love at that age we boys think, hormones drive us crazy don't worry if more things like today happen. C: well I'll be understanding with him and talk to him about sex so it doesn't surprise us one of these days. My son returned from the kitchen and we had to behave and leave this conversation for later, my mind was playing bad tricks on me because the attitude of my husband towards this situation had me confused, it's true that he never got jealous and never bothered me when I went out dressed in tight or short clothes on the street, nor did he ever bother me for marking my ass or pussy but this Making it in front of my son and him not bothering me had me very thoughtful. My son's mischief worked and I didn't know if he had planned it or not but just like his father entering that game made me love being the center of attention for the two men in my house. Already at night in our bedroom, my husband and I took a shower, I behaved affectionately with his cock only a little trying to wake him up without success, put on my best face and smiled not to make him feel bad. C: can you play a little with my bum? My husband understood the order quickly although he didn't know my purpose, this night I promised my son that his cock would enter my ass and he had to prepare it. He started by touching it with his fingers, the water and soap from the bathroom helped a lot in that task. C: put your finger in my ass. Ordered my husband and this obedient one did it, began to dilate it with his fingers first one then two and I was very excited. Suddenly I felt his fingers changing from ass to vagina. C: no, no, keep putting your fingers in my ass my love. A quick glance at my husband's cock but nothing much and I saw that he got hard but didn't reach to be able to put it in me. We had been in the shower for more than 15 minutes, his fingers were penetrating my ass, dilating it with water and soap, washing it to be used without knowing it. C: I think I'm going to come!!! My husband's face of satisfaction didn't have a price, he was delighted with the idea of making his wife run and wouldn't disappoint him. I groaned and complained very tasty with each insertion of his fingers in my ass, he accelerated the movement and I released a scream of satisfaction that I hoped my son would hear. M: lower your voice my love the neighborhood will hear it all. C: you made me come so tasty. As soon as we got out of the shower my husband had a smile on his face. M: I love seeing you happy, even if it was only with my fingers C: don't stop, I loved it and that's it. Silenced his mouth with my fingers, I was happy although he still didn't know why. What will I let sleep peacefully tonight, I thought. C: I'm a bit sore, can you put some lubricant on so it doesn't bother me? What a great lie that was, but my husband agreed without questioning. M: Sorry Ceci, was I too rough? C: Calm down love, just hasn't been used in years, but with a little lubricant it's fine. I got on all fours on the bed completely naked and he started putting some on me slowly with the bottle of lubricant in his hand. M: Don't you think a little cream would be better? C: No, no, this is fine, put some inside too. One of his fingers invaded my anus again with lubricant. C: Try if it slips. My husband's finger went in and out of my anus without any problem a couple of times. M: Is that better now? C: Much better, thank you. I went to my underwear drawer and put the lubricant away, took out a small black thong and put it on, a long shirt just reaching my thigh covering my big buttocks was all my attire, nothing unusual for my husband who was already almost asleep in bed. C: Were you tired from the trip? M: Quite. C: You should rest, I'll go get some water from the kitchen. As soon as I opened the door, I found my son in the kitchen, his eyes lit up when he saw me dressed like this. L: What yummy do you see, Mommy? C: Come on, we don't have much time. Took my son's hand and went from the kitchen to the living room, threw myself onto the largest armchair and got on all fours again, lifted my shirt and my buttocks appeared barely adorned by that small black thong. L: What a butt you have, Mommy. C: Come on, put your cock in it. L: I need to lubricate it!!! C: Your father has already prepared it, it's ready. My son knelt down in front of my buttocks and gave me a slap that echoed throughout the house. L: I hope it's ready because I'm going to break it. I didn't say anything more, just got ready to enjoy what was coming. Turned my gaze back and my son's little cock was pointing at my buttocks, hard and stubborn. L: Lubricate it a bit. I heard this from my son and thought he was talking to me, but in reality, he said it to my vagina, since he passed his cock's head all along the length of my panochita that was more than wet. With one push, he buried himself over halfway into my puchita and started thrusting until his entire cock was buried in my, his mom's vagina. A couple more thrusts and without warning, he put his cock's head into my anito, pushed and pushed until only his head remained. C: it's huge son. L: do you like big cocks? C: I love them! L: do you like fat ones? C: yes And that was the last thing I remember, his cock slid slowly into my ass, as if devouring it, centimeter by centimeter, I felt his cock opening up a path inside my rectum, there was a pause and finally, I reacted. C: is it all in? I asked something startled, I gave my son's ass to him and although the sensation was incredible, I wanted to know if he already had it all in. L: half of it remains. C: half!!! He only had half his cock in my ass and thinking that my son would have some compassion for me was a big mistake, I relaxed on the couch and took advantage of this to find out with one push the other half of his cock. C: son, son, ayyyy L: he ate it all up your ass. C: do you have it all in? L: yes, you're an incredible slut, you ate it all up through your ass. He started sliding his cock out of my ass and barely felt like I was about to pull it out when he pushed it back in without warning. A couple of minutes had passed where my son had me on all fours with his cock inside my ass. M: Cecilia, can you bring me a glass of water? My husband's voice from the room made me open my eyes since I was enjoying the cock thrusts he was giving me our son. C: yes, I'll bring it right away. I barely could answer when my son put one of his hands in my mouth to shut me up. His cock slid in and out of my ass again and again, pulling it halfway out and then pushing it back in. More than 20 centimeters of cock were entering my anus and nothing more imagining that enormous cock was from my son had me soaked and in ecstasy. I felt so slutty, so sexy, I was an incestuous mother and I loved it. Take my cum, momma. It was the last thing I heard when a shot in my rectum announced to me that my son was coming inside my ass. One, two, three, I lost count of how many shots of semen my son injected into me, I was lying on the living room couch with my son behind me and his cock inserted in my anus, all his coming inside my anus and my husband waiting in the bedroom.