Hi to all this is my first story here and I'm going to tell you how I discovered that my mom slowly turns into a slut. She's a 39-year-old woman, about 1.50 meters tall, very petite, her body isn't spectacular but it's well-proportioned, she has nice legs and what stands out is her chest, she has big breasts and very fleshy lips.
I'll give you some context, about a year ago my mom separated from my dad for different reasons and during the first few months she behaved normally, dressed like always without showing too much, everything was pretty normal, it was almost the same as when she lived with my father.
But that changed a few months later, I started noticing she spent more time on her phone, smiling while reading messages, and being more cautious about someone taking her phone.
One day while we were eating, she started telling me she was going out to buy clothes and I asked if she wanted me to accompany her, normally she would have said yes but this time quickly said no that she wanted to go alone and so I just said it was okay.
A few hours later she left her room made up, wearing tight jeans, high heels, and a super revealing blouse, I had never seen her like that before, all she said was that she'd be back later and rushed out practically running.
When she left I started thinking about why she was dressed up so much and began to imagine thousands of things.
The hours passed and it got dark, but she didn't arrive, I was a bit worried so I started calling her on the phone and sending messages but she didn't answer, after a few minutes of trying I heard a car stop in front of my house and someone got out, it was my mom.
I opened the door to the house and noticed she smelled a little funny, she was no longer made up, her hair was messy, and all she had brought back was the bag she'd taken with her. mother: 'sorry, I didn't hear my phone and had my data turned off'
I: 'ok and you didn't buy anything either?'
Mother: 'it's not that I don't like it, I'm going to take a bath because I've been walking a lot and I sweat, so I can't sleep like this, let's eat dinner when I get out, son'
Everything was very strange, I waited for her to go into the bathroom and then entered her room to see if she had left her phone and check if she had anything in her bag, luckily she had left her phone on her bed.
I opened her purse and it only had lip balm, gum, paper, nothing unusual, so I started checking her phone and what a surprise I got, she had several conversations with different men but all were normal except the first conversation which was with someone she would call Jorge.
She only had that day's conversation, apparently she had been deleting them, the conversation was as follows:
Jorge: 'good morning, beautiful, are we going out today?'
Mother: 'yes, my love, I'll tell my son I'm going shopping and I'll see you there where we agreed'
Jorge: 'perfect, little one, I love you very much, sexy, I already have the lingerie I promised'
Mother: 'oh, my love, you don't know how you make me feel, I die from wanting to see you, I'll go give my son lunch and then send you a message before I leave to come see you'
Jorge: 'ok, princess, enjoy your meal and wait for your message'
She didn't write back until the afternoon
Mother: 'my love, I'm getting ready to go see you'
Jorge: 'perfect, little one, remember that I want to see you well sexy so that while we're walking everyone can see the tits I'm going to eat'
Mother: 'yes, my love, look, am I doing okay?'
And she sent a photo
Jorge: 'oh, beautiful, you look yummy, I already want to have you here kneeling with your tits out sucking my cock'
Mother: 'yes, my love, today I'll do everything you ask of me, I'm leaving my house, see you there'
After that, apparently they had a few-minute call, I think to arrange to meet each other, and the last messages I had were from a few minutes ago and said
Jorge: 'what a tasty time I had, slut' I hope you're feeling the same way, imagining all the screams I heard that it must be so
Jorge: Finally, I got to cum inside of you, don't forget to take your pill and how yummy the cock-sucking you gave me, especially the last one in the car before you entered your house
Jorge: I hope your son didn't scold you for being late, haha
Mother: haha, not like you think, and of course I loved the screwing you gave me, my legs are still trembling 🫢
Mother: I'm going to take a bath later, we'll talk, my love. Sending you a kiss
And reading that conversation, I understood that mother had gone out to get screwed and the minutes the car was parked outside my house, mom was sucking the cock of that man.
I felt both anger and excitement at the same time, and while we were having dinner, I couldn't stop looking at her and imagining how she must have been screaming and sucking the cock of that man.
And that's just the beginning of what started to happen after.
I'll give you some context, about a year ago my mom separated from my dad for different reasons and during the first few months she behaved normally, dressed like always without showing too much, everything was pretty normal, it was almost the same as when she lived with my father.
But that changed a few months later, I started noticing she spent more time on her phone, smiling while reading messages, and being more cautious about someone taking her phone.
One day while we were eating, she started telling me she was going out to buy clothes and I asked if she wanted me to accompany her, normally she would have said yes but this time quickly said no that she wanted to go alone and so I just said it was okay.
A few hours later she left her room made up, wearing tight jeans, high heels, and a super revealing blouse, I had never seen her like that before, all she said was that she'd be back later and rushed out practically running.
When she left I started thinking about why she was dressed up so much and began to imagine thousands of things.
The hours passed and it got dark, but she didn't arrive, I was a bit worried so I started calling her on the phone and sending messages but she didn't answer, after a few minutes of trying I heard a car stop in front of my house and someone got out, it was my mom.
I opened the door to the house and noticed she smelled a little funny, she was no longer made up, her hair was messy, and all she had brought back was the bag she'd taken with her. mother: 'sorry, I didn't hear my phone and had my data turned off'
I: 'ok and you didn't buy anything either?'
Mother: 'it's not that I don't like it, I'm going to take a bath because I've been walking a lot and I sweat, so I can't sleep like this, let's eat dinner when I get out, son'
Everything was very strange, I waited for her to go into the bathroom and then entered her room to see if she had left her phone and check if she had anything in her bag, luckily she had left her phone on her bed.
I opened her purse and it only had lip balm, gum, paper, nothing unusual, so I started checking her phone and what a surprise I got, she had several conversations with different men but all were normal except the first conversation which was with someone she would call Jorge.
She only had that day's conversation, apparently she had been deleting them, the conversation was as follows:
Jorge: 'good morning, beautiful, are we going out today?'
Mother: 'yes, my love, I'll tell my son I'm going shopping and I'll see you there where we agreed'
Jorge: 'perfect, little one, I love you very much, sexy, I already have the lingerie I promised'
Mother: 'oh, my love, you don't know how you make me feel, I die from wanting to see you, I'll go give my son lunch and then send you a message before I leave to come see you'
Jorge: 'ok, princess, enjoy your meal and wait for your message'
She didn't write back until the afternoon
Mother: 'my love, I'm getting ready to go see you'
Jorge: 'perfect, little one, remember that I want to see you well sexy so that while we're walking everyone can see the tits I'm going to eat'
Mother: 'yes, my love, look, am I doing okay?'
And she sent a photo
Jorge: 'oh, beautiful, you look yummy, I already want to have you here kneeling with your tits out sucking my cock'
Mother: 'yes, my love, today I'll do everything you ask of me, I'm leaving my house, see you there'
After that, apparently they had a few-minute call, I think to arrange to meet each other, and the last messages I had were from a few minutes ago and said
Jorge: 'what a tasty time I had, slut' I hope you're feeling the same way, imagining all the screams I heard that it must be so
Jorge: Finally, I got to cum inside of you, don't forget to take your pill and how yummy the cock-sucking you gave me, especially the last one in the car before you entered your house
Jorge: I hope your son didn't scold you for being late, haha
Mother: haha, not like you think, and of course I loved the screwing you gave me, my legs are still trembling 🫢
Mother: I'm going to take a bath later, we'll talk, my love. Sending you a kiss
And reading that conversation, I understood that mother had gone out to get screwed and the minutes the car was parked outside my house, mom was sucking the cock of that man.
I felt both anger and excitement at the same time, and while we were having dinner, I couldn't stop looking at her and imagining how she must have been screaming and sucking the cock of that man.
And that's just the beginning of what started to happen after.
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