This just passed is more to be exact and the days of celebrations for the World Cup to be more exact in a stir up by the arrival of the players. I am corny about relationships but also always since I have memory been an... in all that this word represents. A lover is not just someone who fulfills the duty of sexual satisfaction, if it were only for this any jerk with a wife would be a lover and definitely not like that. A lover completes emptiness, sexual, sentimental, and company that he who before authority said never fulfilled.
There is a mature woman from Recoleta's neighborhood with whom we have had a very intense relationship of lovers for years. The husband is an old-fashioned man who only doesn't satisfy her sexually but has always neglected his family.
She got married and had a son, who until recently hadn't had the pleasure of knowing him and that chance would be that one of the World Cup celebrations would be a double goal. The son was basically androgynous, if you saw him on the street you'd see a beautiful girl without breasts. Just like me, he belonged to the gothic world and before the events that led me to write this story we had crossed paths at a gothic club called Requiem.
The day we crossed paths, he was with his friends, obviously nobody knew his secret seemed like a girl without a name, all produced well... when I saw him pale but didn't hesitate to tell him that his secret would be safe with me, what happens in Requiem stays in Requiem.
From this encounter passed time and one day the mother who knew that I always moved in inclusive environments and had seen her son and knew about Requiem took the space for what we lovers discharge weight not because her son was a homo, but because that caused conflict with her husband... this was so that her son lived with his biological father because he brought him with her when she came. He described him and wanted him away from the kids we had. At this point, he had realized that the same days I went in or out to visit, he also did, a great coincidence that always visited his mother when her husband was not there. In my head, I assumed that his mother would tell him about us or that she already knew that part. Every time I ran into him, he was definitely getting more feminine, the bum more paraded, obviously always wearing women's jeans even using long and wide life jackets to cover himself. Time passed, although my role as a lover is fixed, we can't say we have a continuous relationship...my mother and I see each other every now and then and beyond that we don't talk often, it happens when there's a desire to get together and the husband is away on business. On World Cup dates, I was hooking up with a neighbor (the story is here but I'm not sure if Leonard_kta's account is still active) but good with the World Cup won, the marido had to travel for work and I got a message.My husband isn't here and with the World Cup thing, the guy took the kids to see the players and they're staying with him
You don't have the desire to recover time.
Obviously I'm like the firefighters where there's fire, I'm here and I went there. Like always we gathered everything was passion, she was wearing lingerie, we were so sure that people were with the World Cup thing, that we took something on the balcony and there at the view of the other apartments. She gave me the first oral of the day. We didn't finish getting in and did it on the sofa, she was a total glutton, she always wants to know what the nectar of her lover is not meant to be wasted and when she got to 4th base it becomes impossible not to look for her little one that inaugurated already some years ago. What do you want? She said Do you know it's mine and I want it. I already told him by inserting a finger. Take me to bed, it's closed and you haven't been attending to it for a long time. She said: We went to the room, first I made her come from a good blow job, I love the squirt in my mouth so she was trembling, screaming, kicking, twisting, but my tongue far from having pity made her leave stains all over the bed. In that oral mess, my fingers were preparing that boom for what was coming, when 2 fingers could enter it was time. She was completely in ecstasy and would give me my prize, that which I adore so much, I put a pillow under her and this ass, because if she's a mother and a normal woman she wouldn't have a bum, but a big ass and round buttocks with the beauty of age. She bent down and knew that I'm like that, so I let her relax, I love feeling it closed as I overcome the sphincter. The exact moment when everything was silent was broken by a mixture of moan and scream, the sphincter had been prepared but my cock is stubborn and enters tightly until the end, making something beautiful out of that big ass tangled in its male.
She was biting the pillow, enjoying and feeling herself. The liquids of another were flowing atrocity, with loud noises coming from outside the room but she kept biting the pillow and with excitement looking for me to stop staring at the entrance. At one moment I looked up and saw her, dressed in a gothic outfit, mini skirt and red stockings, beautiful and far from inhibiting me, just like when my cheating husbands look at me... this made the cock harder and mom felt it. The cock got even harder, bigger and mom's head was screaming and she was getting perverted, holding onto her hair, so she didn't look at her in the doorway. But then a bomb came, hotter and it was time to fill her with pleasure, I let go of her hair and looked ahead, and on the edge of the bed was her, impacted but also in ecstasy, I said... The want-to-be-inside Yes, she screams. Le followed giving blowjobs trying to hold the cum, but a very powerful stream came out, and she stood up close to her mother, wiping away tears from her face, and they hug... I would have liked a photo of that scene, mom with cock clavada in her ass expressing cum while hugging her mom. It seems he feels nice. She said. And when he was hugging me, he would look at me and search for my cock coming out of his ass. I thought it would be the end of everything, I thought after this mom would come out of her trance and throw herself...they left the room together and to me it seemed like that time was eternal. I put on my pants already expecting a sudden ending. Mom and she both entered with drinks and sat on the bed, we shared them, she said mom while we started talking, and she let go, at that moment she was a girl and had skin as white as flowers all desires together. In a moment between laughter and distant chatter, mom's heat got to her and we kissed and like in a sudden forgetfulness it went straight to the package. When I looked aside and saw her, she got scared, let go of me, and she said to him. You can play, I'll never touch one and I don't know how it feels. She said. Want? my mom said to you shyly and as if asking permission. She was rubbing her affirmative gesture above my pants, I don't know if she wanted to or from the heat of the moment she was caressing my chest and kissing me passionately, she was getting more confident in touching me with love and there I looked at mom and told her already knowing that I could make her lose controlTeach him/her/it.Mama's tenderness ran her hand, under the closure and let out my sex that at the moment was well aiming the ceiling. I think since the first time we saw her she didn't suck me with so much love. She looked at me in that moment with a sissy androgynous lovely smile and we kissed... mom in that scene, lifted her leg, took off her bathrobe and while sucking me began to touch herself, took my chin giving pause to her fellatio and while coming towards me instinctively I pushed her hand. Mom was kissing me and she started sliding her tongue over the cock. First without putting it in her mouth and then mom guided her and started kissing me. Make her 2 but treat her with care it's her first cock. We keep going never sucked together but mom takes something out of the box and I guide her head to hers, the degenerate would come out in bursts and make me suck her till the end regaling me with cock and saliva. Mom brought the condoms we never used, but before she looked at me and laughed. First I see if she likes it,
I spent time, every time I dominated more the blow job, and when asked if you want to take her I didn't answer but neither did I pull my head out.
When the moment arrived I got stuck with the kid and saw the most degenerate moment of the night and one of the hottest in my life, with mom kissing her mouth cleaning the milk with her tongue.
After we watched a movie together, she was still dressed in the best collegiate gothic style, mom was rolling around and gave her another blow job using the word pussy that took her to an orgasm and when I had my sex ready again mom and I were catching each other again she looked amazed, and when mom was back in 4 she put on 4 saying quieroooo
Mom came, I put a condom on her, put a lot of lubricant on it, and while preparing the pipe, she whispered to me between tears accelerate with love.
There was no finger, only lubricant... from behind she was a girl, I took off her thong and mom got next to me kissing me, late like 20 minutes in overcoming her sphincter she hugged the pillow, bit it, grunted, cried... mom wiped away her tears and asked if she liked it, late a lot in overcoming her bum until she had an orgasm and there my morbid won I searched for a position for pumping and made sure it went in and out completely.
While something was happening to her, mom kissed me and tried to slow down the rhythm while I couldn't help but masturbate.
I think I came three times, while she arrived at a moment when I ended up dry, dripping milk on the bed while I kept pumping, but recognized her cum.
In that moment I looked at mom and said I want to fill your bum, she got in 4 next to me, took my hand and then without mercy gave it to that ass while they were looking at each other and kissing in ecstasy, didn't take long for mom's intestines to be flooded.
We slept together the three of us, the condom I used with her had red threads from the deflowered one, she was all I could say is I'm rotten but never so happy.
When waking up... The next day, we started with a morning person with Mom, she wasn't in the room before searching for her, Mom wanted breakfast. She appeared with breakfast for the 3 of us, in lingerie and very slutty... like Mom. With her, we didn't knock again. But it was one of those unique nights, I ran into her on Bond Street more than once, definitely a sissy, a Femboy Fatal but both of us greeted each other politely, keeping our secret. I'm still confident and loving towards Mom, although since that day we have a different atmosphere, neither good nor bad. Today is the first non-cuckold story in a long time, although it also has horns... but today after talking to a community member I thought it was time to write about my life... and hers I don't have photos...
I appreciate you leave points and share the story even if you don't believe it helps a lot
There is a mature woman from Recoleta's neighborhood with whom we have had a very intense relationship of lovers for years. The husband is an old-fashioned man who only doesn't satisfy her sexually but has always neglected his family.
She got married and had a son, who until recently hadn't had the pleasure of knowing him and that chance would be that one of the World Cup celebrations would be a double goal. The son was basically androgynous, if you saw him on the street you'd see a beautiful girl without breasts. Just like me, he belonged to the gothic world and before the events that led me to write this story we had crossed paths at a gothic club called Requiem.
The day we crossed paths, he was with his friends, obviously nobody knew his secret seemed like a girl without a name, all produced well... when I saw him pale but didn't hesitate to tell him that his secret would be safe with me, what happens in Requiem stays in Requiem.
From this encounter passed time and one day the mother who knew that I always moved in inclusive environments and had seen her son and knew about Requiem took the space for what we lovers discharge weight not because her son was a homo, but because that caused conflict with her husband... this was so that her son lived with his biological father because he brought him with her when she came. He described him and wanted him away from the kids we had. At this point, he had realized that the same days I went in or out to visit, he also did, a great coincidence that always visited his mother when her husband was not there. In my head, I assumed that his mother would tell him about us or that she already knew that part. Every time I ran into him, he was definitely getting more feminine, the bum more paraded, obviously always wearing women's jeans even using long and wide life jackets to cover himself. Time passed, although my role as a lover is fixed, we can't say we have a continuous relationship...my mother and I see each other every now and then and beyond that we don't talk often, it happens when there's a desire to get together and the husband is away on business. On World Cup dates, I was hooking up with a neighbor (the story is here but I'm not sure if Leonard_kta's account is still active) but good with the World Cup won, the marido had to travel for work and I got a message.My husband isn't here and with the World Cup thing, the guy took the kids to see the players and they're staying with him
You don't have the desire to recover time.
Obviously I'm like the firefighters where there's fire, I'm here and I went there. Like always we gathered everything was passion, she was wearing lingerie, we were so sure that people were with the World Cup thing, that we took something on the balcony and there at the view of the other apartments. She gave me the first oral of the day. We didn't finish getting in and did it on the sofa, she was a total glutton, she always wants to know what the nectar of her lover is not meant to be wasted and when she got to 4th base it becomes impossible not to look for her little one that inaugurated already some years ago. What do you want? She said Do you know it's mine and I want it. I already told him by inserting a finger. Take me to bed, it's closed and you haven't been attending to it for a long time. She said: We went to the room, first I made her come from a good blow job, I love the squirt in my mouth so she was trembling, screaming, kicking, twisting, but my tongue far from having pity made her leave stains all over the bed. In that oral mess, my fingers were preparing that boom for what was coming, when 2 fingers could enter it was time. She was completely in ecstasy and would give me my prize, that which I adore so much, I put a pillow under her and this ass, because if she's a mother and a normal woman she wouldn't have a bum, but a big ass and round buttocks with the beauty of age. She bent down and knew that I'm like that, so I let her relax, I love feeling it closed as I overcome the sphincter. The exact moment when everything was silent was broken by a mixture of moan and scream, the sphincter had been prepared but my cock is stubborn and enters tightly until the end, making something beautiful out of that big ass tangled in its male.
She was biting the pillow, enjoying and feeling herself. The liquids of another were flowing atrocity, with loud noises coming from outside the room but she kept biting the pillow and with excitement looking for me to stop staring at the entrance. At one moment I looked up and saw her, dressed in a gothic outfit, mini skirt and red stockings, beautiful and far from inhibiting me, just like when my cheating husbands look at me... this made the cock harder and mom felt it. The cock got even harder, bigger and mom's head was screaming and she was getting perverted, holding onto her hair, so she didn't look at her in the doorway. But then a bomb came, hotter and it was time to fill her with pleasure, I let go of her hair and looked ahead, and on the edge of the bed was her, impacted but also in ecstasy, I said... The want-to-be-inside Yes, she screams. Le followed giving blowjobs trying to hold the cum, but a very powerful stream came out, and she stood up close to her mother, wiping away tears from her face, and they hug... I would have liked a photo of that scene, mom with cock clavada in her ass expressing cum while hugging her mom. It seems he feels nice. She said. And when he was hugging me, he would look at me and search for my cock coming out of his ass. I thought it would be the end of everything, I thought after this mom would come out of her trance and throw herself...they left the room together and to me it seemed like that time was eternal. I put on my pants already expecting a sudden ending. Mom and she both entered with drinks and sat on the bed, we shared them, she said mom while we started talking, and she let go, at that moment she was a girl and had skin as white as flowers all desires together. In a moment between laughter and distant chatter, mom's heat got to her and we kissed and like in a sudden forgetfulness it went straight to the package. When I looked aside and saw her, she got scared, let go of me, and she said to him. You can play, I'll never touch one and I don't know how it feels. She said. Want? my mom said to you shyly and as if asking permission. She was rubbing her affirmative gesture above my pants, I don't know if she wanted to or from the heat of the moment she was caressing my chest and kissing me passionately, she was getting more confident in touching me with love and there I looked at mom and told her already knowing that I could make her lose controlTeach him/her/it.Mama's tenderness ran her hand, under the closure and let out my sex that at the moment was well aiming the ceiling. I think since the first time we saw her she didn't suck me with so much love. She looked at me in that moment with a sissy androgynous lovely smile and we kissed... mom in that scene, lifted her leg, took off her bathrobe and while sucking me began to touch herself, took my chin giving pause to her fellatio and while coming towards me instinctively I pushed her hand. Mom was kissing me and she started sliding her tongue over the cock. First without putting it in her mouth and then mom guided her and started kissing me. Make her 2 but treat her with care it's her first cock. We keep going never sucked together but mom takes something out of the box and I guide her head to hers, the degenerate would come out in bursts and make me suck her till the end regaling me with cock and saliva. Mom brought the condoms we never used, but before she looked at me and laughed. First I see if she likes it, I spent time, every time I dominated more the blow job, and when asked if you want to take her I didn't answer but neither did I pull my head out.
When the moment arrived I got stuck with the kid and saw the most degenerate moment of the night and one of the hottest in my life, with mom kissing her mouth cleaning the milk with her tongue.
After we watched a movie together, she was still dressed in the best collegiate gothic style, mom was rolling around and gave her another blow job using the word pussy that took her to an orgasm and when I had my sex ready again mom and I were catching each other again she looked amazed, and when mom was back in 4 she put on 4 saying quieroooo
Mom came, I put a condom on her, put a lot of lubricant on it, and while preparing the pipe, she whispered to me between tears accelerate with love.
There was no finger, only lubricant... from behind she was a girl, I took off her thong and mom got next to me kissing me, late like 20 minutes in overcoming her sphincter she hugged the pillow, bit it, grunted, cried... mom wiped away her tears and asked if she liked it, late a lot in overcoming her bum until she had an orgasm and there my morbid won I searched for a position for pumping and made sure it went in and out completely.
While something was happening to her, mom kissed me and tried to slow down the rhythm while I couldn't help but masturbate.
I think I came three times, while she arrived at a moment when I ended up dry, dripping milk on the bed while I kept pumping, but recognized her cum.
In that moment I looked at mom and said I want to fill your bum, she got in 4 next to me, took my hand and then without mercy gave it to that ass while they were looking at each other and kissing in ecstasy, didn't take long for mom's intestines to be flooded.
We slept together the three of us, the condom I used with her had red threads from the deflowered one, she was all I could say is I'm rotten but never so happy.
When waking up... The next day, we started with a morning person with Mom, she wasn't in the room before searching for her, Mom wanted breakfast. She appeared with breakfast for the 3 of us, in lingerie and very slutty... like Mom. With her, we didn't knock again. But it was one of those unique nights, I ran into her on Bond Street more than once, definitely a sissy, a Femboy Fatal but both of us greeted each other politely, keeping our secret. I'm still confident and loving towards Mom, although since that day we have a different atmosphere, neither good nor bad. Today is the first non-cuckold story in a long time, although it also has horns... but today after talking to a community member I thought it was time to write about my life... and hers I don't have photos...
I appreciate you leave points and share the story even if you don't believe it helps a lot
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