I fucked my mom

Hello everyone, let me introduce myself: I’m Gabriel. This happened when I was 19 years old. I’m from Bolivia, from Santa Cruz. Today I’m here to tell you a story about my mother and me. My mother is 36 years old and her name is Ingrid.

Well, it all started when my father and mother argued and separated. Since there were three of us, each of us chose who to go with. My other two brothers chose to stay with my father, and I went with my mother. I was the only one who chose my mother, since I always saw her in her underwear and sometimes spied on her while she bathed. That’s why I went with my mother.

Well, my mom told me to get my things ready, that we were leaving. When I finished, we went far away to rent.

Years passed, and she got a job as a cleaner in a hotel. She came home tired and sometimes slept in her clothes. One day, the days passed, and Christmas was approaching. That Christmas night, my mother invited her friend over for a drink.

My mom kept drinking until she got drunk. The time came for her friends to leave, and she was left alone. I took her to bed drunk. When I kicked her out, I saw her hairy vagina and it turned me on so much I took off my clothes. I stuck it in without thinking, and she said, “Oh, that’s so nice, son, stick it all the way in.” I pounded her hard all night, in various positions: I stuck it in her ass and vagina, nonstop, until my mom’s phone rang, and when I looked over, I saw it was my dad, texting, “Hi, honey, can we talk about starting a family again?”

I sent him a picture of me fucking her and a video of me cumming inside my mom, and my dad replied, “Son, how could you betray your own father by fucking your own mother?” I replied, “Now this beautiful vagina is mine.” I told my dad, and my mom started moaning really hard. I came in her about four times.

Days passed until my mother… She got pregnant with me and told me we’d take care of him. I told her that since she’s my wife now, we’d take care of him. Months passed, and my mother had my son. We raised him together, and we did everything. Everything a couple does.

Years have passed. I’m now 25, and my mother is 42. We’re married, and my son is 7. We’re a very happy family, and my mother always takes me.