My mother’s house

Trying on some bikinis, asking her son’s opinion. So far, everything’s normal, but when he asks to fondle her breasts, the mother melts, and they end up fucking like savages.

The story I’m going to tell is completely real, and even though several days have passed since the incident, I still feel a tinge of guilt and excitement inside me.

As I was saying, this happened a few days ago while I was at my mother’s house. I’ll tell you a little about my situation. I’m the second of three brothers, 28 years old. My parents have been separated for fifteen years, and my brothers and I are staying at my father’s house. My mother is 50 years old; she’s a few pounds overweight, but she still has firm flesh, her very nice curves, and a pair of tits that anyone would turn around to stare at. I’ve often seen friends drool over those beautiful pairs.

When my parents separated, my mother went to live with a man who died when she was two, leaving her a couple of properties and a small income that allows her to live quite comfortably. We usually visit her weekly and sometimes stay with her for several days.

It turned out that I had gone to spend a week at their house since I was going to adapt to the house because my mother was going away for a few days and I was going to stay in charge of the house.

My mother was going on vacation to Brazil and even though she had invited me to accompany her, I wasn’t interested in going with her because even though the beaches are beautiful, going with my mother was boring.

We were at her house when my mother showed me the swimsuits she had bought for the trip. Among them was a two-piece that fit her very, very well. Her rounded butt stood out perfectly, and her two enormous, delicious tits were almost spilling out of her bra.

I really liked the situation, and it started to turn me on. At first, I didn’t want to pay attention to this fact, since it was my mother, and thinking of her as a woman was completely forbidden to me.

After the private fashion show my mother hosted for me, she sat next to me to chat. I must confess my mind was elsewhere, all I could think about was that pair of tits openly offered to me, within reach of my hand, which I couldn’t touch because they were (until that moment) forbidden to me.

The truth is, the conversation turned, or rather, I turned it, to the fact that topless is completely natural on Brazilian beaches. After discussing the subject for a bit, my mother asked if I thought she could do it without being embarrassed.



To this I replied yes. That she had spectacular breasts for her age and that there was no way I’d be embarrassed. She wasn’t entirely convinced by my words. She said she was quite old, that the place was probably full of young women, and that her breasts weren’t up to par with the young women’s.

I insisted and she asked me again and to make it clear I told her: “Look, if I had you and someone else in front of me, I would surely delight in seeing you and not someone else.”

“You say that because you’re my son,” my mother said. I insisted, saying, “Look, I’m already enjoying them now with what I can see, so how much more would I enjoy seeing them completely naked?”

My mother smiled and blushed. I took advantage and made my request: “Why don’t you go ahead and show me? I promise to give you an honest opinion, and if it doesn’t suit you, I’ll let you know.”

My mother was surprised by my request and said, “I’m a little embarrassed to be practically naked in front of my son.”

“Pretend you’re at the beach and you just happened to find me.”

My mother smiled again and said, “Since you’re so excited, I’m going to go to my room and take off my bra, and if I look okay, I’ll be brave and walk over here like I’m on the beach.”

“Very well,” I said. I remember that the two minutes it took felt like a lifetime. My heart was beating a thousand times a day, and thoughts about the woman I would see, not that she was my mother, were running through my head.

Finally, my mother returned to the living room and very calmly said to me: How are you? What do you think?

She was simply divine, she had put on another bikini that she had that was a little smaller than the previous one and her breasts looked formidable and more than appetizing.

I took a while to answer and she asked again, “What’s wrong? Are you so bad?”

Luckily, I reacted. “No, on the contrary, they’re very good. I never imagined my mother was such an attractive woman.” Her breasts were full, enormous as ever, and with a detail I hadn’t seen before: very large nipples that were beginning to become erect.

“Watch the things you say, remember that I am your mother. Have you never seen a woman?”

“I’ve seen several women, but none with breasts like yours or a body as exciting as yours,” I replied. I hadn’t had sex in a couple of weeks, and my mind was already racing with all sorts of things. My cock began to grow and grow, squeezing inside my pants. My mother noticed and said, “Well, well, I see you really liked them and that you’re no longer the baby I fed them.”

At this point, I couldn’t stand it any longer and asked her to let me touch them, just to see how they felt. My mother seemed a little confused by my request, but she agreed.

I started with some gentle caresses, she smiled, and I abandoned the caresses and moved on to some rather shameless groping. She blushed, and her nipples were enormous. She said, “What are you doing? You’re making me weird. It’s been a long time since a man touched me.”

Hearing this, I pulled her a little closer and began kissing them, slowly and gently, until I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked it desperately. My mother had begun to moan and sigh. With both hands, she pressed my head against her breasts and asked me to continue.

I continued and began to run my hands all over her body. She placed one of her hands on my cock and squeezed it firmly. That’s when I unzipped my zipper, took out my cock, and asked her to suck it. She said, “This isn’t right,” to which I responded by kissing and squeezing her breasts even more. Then I told her, “We are a man and a woman on a beach, who want to enjoy each other’s bodies.” She smiled and said, “You are divine.” After that, she moved down to my cock and slowly began to kiss it before putting it in her mouth. She began to give me an amazing blowjob. I couldn’t believe my mother sucked it like that. She sucked it like it was the last thing she was going to do in her life. She put it in her mouth until she swallowed it whole, then she pulled out, kissed me, and nibbled the head, then put it back in. At one point, she stopped and asked me, “Do you like it? I want you to enjoy it to the fullest, as much as I do.” This opened the door for me to ask her to stop so I could take off all my clothes and remove her bikini. She agreed without hesitation. Now we were no longer mother and son; we were two lovers who desired each other and wanted to enjoy each other.



Once I took off my clothes, I threw myself down on the couch to get more comfortable while she finished the blowjob. My mom went back to my cock, her mouth working wonders on it. At one point, she stopped and sucked my balls, saying, “When you’re about to cum, let me know.” It didn’t take long for this moment to arrive, and while I wanted her to keep sucking me off for a while longer, I also wanted to finish. So I told her, “Almost there, Mom.” At that moment, she stopped, put a finger in her mouth, inserted it into my ass, and started sucking me off again. In just a few seconds, I shot all the cum I’d accumulated over several days into her mouth. She drank it all and said, “Let’s go to the bedroom, I want to cum too.” It was the most beautiful cum I’ve ever had in my life; nothing compares to it.

We didn’t get up from the couch and walked to the bedroom. She grabbed my cock like it was her hand and led me to the bedroom. On the way, she said, “You never thought you had such a hot, slutty mom. I hope you can keep up with me, because when someone turns me on, it takes a long time to get over it.” “I hope I can please you in any way I can,” I said.

We entered the room and she threw herself down on the bed. I got on top of her and began kissing her breasts slowly. I went down to her pussy and began sucking on her hard. I bit her clitoris, licked her lips, and slid my tongue and fingers into her soaked pussy. First one, then another, and finally three more with my tongue. She moaned and pressed my head against her pussy. I could tell she was enjoying herself a lot. Suddenly, a sweet liquid flooded my mouth, accompanied by a long, relieved sigh.

“Now I want you inside me,” she said. Without hesitation, I placed my cock at the entrance of her pussy and with one thrust, buried it deep inside her wet vagina. I began to pump and kiss her. Our mouths mingled, our most intimate tastes mingled. She sighed and moved like crazy. Almost immediately, she let out a scream and her body went limp again. For me, it was wonderful to be able to make my mother have those orgasms. At one point, she told me to stop, told me to lie down on the bed, and she straddled me with unusual agility. She placed my cock in her pussy and let herself fall, began to ride me, and pulled back. With both hands, I squeezed and fondled her beautiful tits that had set everything off. Suddenly, she began to thrash even more, and I felt her juices on my cock. She had definitely finished again. It was then that she said, “Now you ride me.” She rolled off me and positioned herself with her beautiful ass fully exposed to me. I moved back behind her and buried my cock back in her pussy. As soon as I did this, she had another orgasm. I started rocking back and forth, faster and faster, and she kept asking for more and more until I couldn’t take it anymore and I came. As soon as I finished, she came and started sucking my cock and the remnants of my cum, passing it between her tits.

We both lay in bed in silence. After a while, she started laughing and said, “I never thought I’d end up fucking one of my sons. Abstinence makes you do anything. I don’t want our relationship to change from now on. You’ll still be my son, and I’ll be your mother. But when you come stay, you’ll do it in this bed with me. I want you to be my man, too, and I’ll be your woman, and we’ll be able to do whatever you want. I think we understand each other very well as lovers.”

I only managed to say yes.

We spent the rest of the day and the following days until her trip fucking like animals. She even suggested I go with her on the trip as if it were our honeymoon. She also invited me to come live with her, but that would require a lot of explaining.

Now I’m a little sorry about what happened. Especially for what might happen when he returns. What we did wasn’t right, but I liked it and I’m looking forward to doing it again. We’ll see what happens when he returns from his trip.



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