After a lot of thought, I decided to write this true story of incest. Living on a farm with my parents, when I was only 20 years old I ended up marrying a local businessman who was much older than me; more to get away from that rural life. I thought that living in the city would give me a totally different life from the one I had on the farm.
I was completely wrong, because I ended up being just a housewife to satisfy my husband completely. Having only completed high school, I began to distract myself by surfing the internet whenever I was alone. After 17 years, I thanked God that he left home to live with another very young girl.
Separated, I continued to live in the city even though my father insisted that I return to the farm. Living with my son Tales, who was 18 years old, my intention was to make up for all the time I’d lost indoors.
The first thing I did was buy clothes that were different from the ones I was forced to wear: baggy pants and dresses that hid my body. I was short, busty, with medium-sized breasts and thick thighs… I loved admiring myself naked in my bedroom mirror, imagining being seen and desired by men other than my annoying ex-husband. Tales, on the other hand, was much bigger than me, very strong for his age and looking much older.
Tales was an excellent son, polite and studious, and always showed up at home after his father left, always with a new girlfriend… Deep down I felt a little jealous seeing him fondling his girlfriend, which I never had. When Tales saw me for the first time in a pair of short, clingy shorts highlighting my big butt, he did something I’d never have imagined. I was standing at the kitchen sink when he came in and slapped my ass.
- Holy shit, Elza… What a big ass, huh?
I was startled, and I looked at him as he sat down in the chair at the table to drink his coffee.
- What’s wrong with you, is that how you treat your mother?
- Sorry, Mom… I just got carried away seeing you in those shorts.
- Is that too indecent? – I decided to ask.
- Of course not, Mom, you look wonderful… I loved seeing you like this!
- I just don’t have the courage to go out like this, not even in the backyard!
- Stop being silly… You should show off your beautiful body.
Deep down I was enjoying being admired and praised by my son. The next day I put on a pair of leggings and went into the living room to show my son.
- And these pants, son, aren’t they indecent?
- Wonderful, Mom… You’ll make a lot of men drool.
He was sitting on the sofa and I was practically standing next to him.
- Liar, you talk like that because you’re my son.
I started to blush as I noticed him looking at where my pussy was marked on the fabric. But he made a strange request of a son to his own mother.
- Turn your butt, Mom, turn it!
- You’re not going to slap me again, are you?
- No… I just want to see this beautiful thing again!
- What beautiful thing?
- Your butt!
I don’t know what came over me when I stuck out my butt.
- You can pat it if you like, but you have to do it lightly!
And he patted my ass three times on each side, and then kept smoothing it.
- I didn’t hit it hard, did I?
I just stood there, feeling his hand slide across my buttocks.
- No… It was very gentle, kkkkkkk!…
And I ended up inviting him to go with me to the grocery store, saying that only then would I have the courage to go out in the street. Walking with him arm in arm, super embarrassed, on the way back I was calmer, noticing people staring at me, perhaps because they were seeing me dressed like that for the first time. I gradually became uninhibited and started walking around the neighborhood normally, always wearing tight, provocative clothes. At home I kept wanting to feel my son’s hand on my ass again, but I didn’t have the courage to simply ask him to spank it or just run his hand over it. At home I started wearing shorter and shorter shorts, wanting to be seen and praised by my son who, despite always staring at my ass, didn’t take any other action.
I was lying on my bed resting on my stomach, and as I had left the door open Tales came in and sat down next to me. I was wearing very short shorts that left almost half of my buttocks out, and I decided to pretend to be asleep as soon as I felt him put his hand on my ass and caress it. He groped the flesh of my ass that was outside the shorts, slipped his hand under the fabric and squeezed my buttocks a little harder.
He knew I was awake and allowing him to do those things. When I felt his fingers running down the crack of my ass and touching my anus, I flinched.
- Whoa! What’s that, son?
- Caress Mom… Don’t you like it?
- Yes, son, I like it!
- Can I pull my shorts down a little?
- But why?
- I feel like kissing your ass!
- Kkkkkkk! That’s fine! But just pull it down a little!
But he pulled it up to the curve of my ass and started kissing both buttocks, running his hand over them at the same time.
- huuunmmmm! What a nice ass, Mom!
My heart was racing and, with my face turned the other way, I suddenly felt something wet and warm touching my ass.
- What are you doing?
- I’m not going to put it in, Mom… I just want to rub it on you a bit!
Startled, I turned around to see my son on his knees on the bed, with his shorts down, holding his hard cock, which to my surprise was a well-developed cock… much bigger than his father’s.
- Are you crazy, Tales? How dare you do that to your mother?
Without showing a hint of regret, he continued to hold his member and look between my legs… It’s just that when I turned around, my pussy was sticking out, which I quickly covered with my hands.
- Wow, Mom… You’re the most beautiful woman I know.
I knew he was exaggerating, but I looked at his cock and felt something totally different when I saw my naked ex-husband wanting to fuck me.
- All right, son, but no one must know, okay?
- Can I rub it in front of me?
- Yes, but carefully!
And my son finished taking off my shorts and panties, leaving me naked with my legs open, waiting for him to recline and rub his cock right in the middle of my pussy, which was already throbbing and getting wet. It only took a few strokes for a fire to take over my body.
- Come on, son, come on! Shove it in! Shove it in!
He didn’t wait for me to ask him again before he started thrusting into my pussy until he was practically lying on top of me, starting to move his waist up and down, pumping his hard member inside me.
So long without a man, it only took him half a dozen thrusts for me to have my first orgasm, wrapping my legs around his waist. To my surprise, Tales kept pounding so hard that I managed to have another orgasm, and realizing that he was pulling out of my pussy, I wrapped my legs around his waist again.
- Come on, Mom! Come on! You can cum!!!!!
He shoved it back in, gave it a few more strokes so that when he was all the way in, he started releasing all his cum inside me. I went to the toilet, and when I came back he was no longer in my room. Still half-naked, I threw myself on the bed and thought about what had happened.
My own son had fucked me in such a delicious way that it had been years since I had felt as much pleasure as I had in those few minutes. Early the next morning, I was preparing our coffee when he appeared and, once again taking advantage of the fact that I was at the sink, grabbed me from behind, lifting my shirt and once again running his hand over my ass. He kissed me on the neck and, without a hint of embarrassment, went down to my panties, whispering in my ear and again running his hand over my ass.
- Do you know what I want, Mrs. Elza?
- But now?
- Now, you know I’m dying to have that hot ass!
I ran my hand over my ass, seeing that his member was very hard.
- But in the ass, son?
- Yeah, Mom, a quickie! I’ve got to go to school!
- After I get back from school, I promise I’ll let you, okay?
- Mom, am I going to have to leave like this?
I turned around and grabbed his cock, which he’d put out.
- Do it like you did last night…
He agreed, made me lean over the sink stopper to put his cock all the way into my pussy and start moving it at a breakneck pace… Again I had two orgasms in a row before he filled my pussy with cum. I ran to the bathroom and when I came back we had our coffee, with him saying goodbye to me with a delicious kiss on the lips, leaving me sitting there with my mouth open. He arrived, we had lunch and he went to his room saying he needed a nap. Three o’clock in the afternoon, he came into my room again and, without asking permission, pulled down my shorts and panties, ordering me to get on all fours.
My ex-husband also liked to get into my ass from time to time. When I felt my son touch my mouth to release saliva, I realized that he was used to eating the ass probably of one of his girlfriends. He smoothed my buttocks again before putting his cock against them and starting to thrust. Feeling it going in, I started to roll over to make it easier to penetrate… Soon he was putting his hair against my ass and starting to pull and thrust all the way in, making me moan loudly.
- Aaaahhhh! Aaaaahhhh! Meeeeete! Meeeeete in Mom’s ass!!!!…
And he moaned too, without stopping.
- Oooooh! Oooohhh! What a delicious ass, Mom!…
Holding me by the waist with his arms and with his cock all the way up in me, he kept cumming and howling like an animal. We went to wash together, and in the bathroom he helped me take off my blouse, leaving me completely naked. He grabbed me, fondled my breasts and kissed my mouth.
I reciprocated his kisses.
- Yes, son, now I’m all yours!
We went back to my room naked, lay down and he started kissing me a lot on the mouth, sucking my breasts and running his hand over my ass, alternating with my pussy. I held his cock and, stroking it, I felt it growing in my hand and getting harder and harder,
- Put it in Mom’s pussy, put it in!!!!…
Immediately, he shoved it all in and kept thrusting into my pussy for several minutes… It was my turn to howl like a little bitch, having a delicious orgasm at the same time as I felt him cumming deep inside me. Tales continues to go out with his girlfriends, but I’m satisfied waiting for him to take me to bed and make me have delicious orgasms, even when he’s in my ass.
