Last week my son had his 18th birthday, he’s older now but I still boss him around lol. I had planned a lot to give him an unforgettable present, but things didn’t work out as I would have liked and I had to improvise a bit. To understand the facts better, we have to go back four months…
At the beginning of March this year, Augusto’s father invited me over to his house. When I got there, I was surprised because he hadn’t asked me there to talk about Augusto, but about us and the way our marriage had ended.
I was afraid and started saying that he was crazy to call me to his house just to curse me and criticize me for having been unfaithful. My ex-husband said that it was nothing like that and that in fact, even though he still didn’t understand the reason for my betrayal, he was missing me a lot and we missed being a family.
I didn’t react because I would never have expected him to say that to me. It took me a while to formulate a sentence to say something to him, but I kept saying that he was willing to forgive me and would really like to come home and be with me. I became very suspicious, so I refused his request and said that I would need to think about it calmly, then I left.
I thought about his request for a few days and I knew that having my husband back would complicate my relationship with my son, but on the other hand it would be great financially and for our family stability to have him around in our lives, so I met him again at his house and made him a counter-proposal:
- I accept that we resume our relationship, but it has to be little by little.
- Fine, but what would that mean?
- For the time being we’ll live in separate houses, we’ll meet in secret and you’ll have to have sex with me whenever I want, no excuses.
- Okay, I just don’t understand why I can’t go home yet?
- Because Augusto and I are getting used to a new routine and you also need to win back my trust that you’ll be a better husband this time.
- Fine, I’ll do anything for our family.
Since then I’ve been giving it to my ex-husband hidden from my son. He followed the rules very well and it’s been good for me. He asked me to move back in together and I wanted to, but I also wanted to continue being eaten by my son. So I started planning to give Augusto a night of sex between us and his father where he would play the cuckold live and in color, and I had the difficult task of convincing his father to take part.
I started by trying to explain why I’d given it to our nephew and went on to say that it was exciting to practice incest. From then on I showed him various incest stories, obviously I just didn’t show him mine lol. He showed interest and got turned on by the stories, until almost a month before Augusto’s birthday, my husband confessed to me that when he was a teenager he had already felt horny for his sister when he saw her changing her clothes.
That was the perfect opportunity for me to get into the subject and make the most indecent proposal of our lives. I told him that all these readings and experiences had been stirring me up and that I had been thinking a lot about our son’s present and that I wanted to give him a night of pleasure and would need my husband’s participation. His reaction to finding out couldn’t have been worse.
- You’re crazy Andressa, what the fuck, he’s our son!
- I know it sounds crazy, but it’s going to be good.
- You know what you’re saying, for God’s sake Andressa, he’s your son.
- You said you were willing to do anything to make us a family again, but I saw that it was just another lie.
- There’s nothing to it, that’s unacceptable!
- It’s acceptable for him to fuck your slutty sister who’s his aunt, right, but he can’t fuck his mother and your wife, not even you who also lusted after her.
- I can’t argue with you, my answer is no and that’s that.
- It’s up to you, I’ll give him this present with or without you, I’d rather have you there but that’s your decision.
- You’re crazy if you think I’m going to let you abuse our son like that.
- It won’t be abuse, I’m sure he wants to fuck a woman as hot as me and besides, there’s nothing you can do about it. Oh, and to make it clear it’s over for both of us, I need a man who really supports me.
I picked up my things and left. Without the possibility of giving my son a present, I could only imagine something else that would surprise him like this: letting him get me pregnant. I stopped taking contraceptives and let Augusto cum several times inside my pussy, I wanted to make sure that on his birthday I was already pregnant and could give him the pregnancy test as my present. Everything went according to plan and I became pregnant with my own child (I’m still trying to come to terms with my attitude today).
I prepared everything and we started having sex early on, when it was around 9pm I got ready to have sex all night with my son. We started kissing, he’s such a good tongue kisser, we kept kissing and rolling around in bed. Then he started undressing me and undressing himself until we were completely naked kissing. I was going to wait until he came for the first time in my pussy to show him the pregnancy test, so I put his cock in my mouth to make him come just with my mouth, I had barely started sucking my son’s cock and the doorbell rang, I didn’t care, it rang again and again until I decided to go and answer it, so I put on my robe and went to answer the door.
- It seems the party has already started without me.
- We’re just getting started, and I’m glad you came.
- I still think it’s crazy, but these last few months have been the best of my life and maybe tonight will be even better.
It was my husband at the door, he’d changed his mind and decided to take part in our son’s present. I took off my robe and took off his clothes too, then we kissed and went into the bedroom. When my son saw us together, he got a fright and tried to hide his cock with a pillow, lol.
- Dad is nothing like he seems.
- I know exactly what it is son, your mother told me she was planning to give you this as a present.
- Really?
- Yes.
- And you agreed?
- Not at first, but you know how your mother is, it’s either her way or it’s not kkk.
- True, Dad.
- Let’s stop talking and start fucking!
My husband threw me on the bed and told me to suck his cock and our son’s. Hungry as I am, I put both cocks in my mouth, the taste of father and son is much better than just one of them. I’d run my tongue all over the length of their cocks, all the way to their balls. I’d suck and suck on the eggs of both of them, the sound of the suction making them even hornier, so they’d hold their hard cocks tightly and slap them against my face, one on each side, beating me like the naughty little bitch I am, lol.
- Hit me in the face, you faggots.
- You like being beaten, don’t you, bitch? How could I have been married to you for 20 years and never realized it?
- It’s just that you weren’t man enough to deserve to know this naughty side of me.
- You’re such a slut, mother, take my cock in your face, you slut.
The bastards hit me even harder and then began to shove their cocks deep down my throat while they pulled my hair and abused me the way I love, I just mumbled and drooled with those two cocks buried in my mouth. My husband told my son to take his present, which was my pussy (little did he know that I had already given him this present two years ago lol). My son came up behind me and stuck his cock in my burning pussy, his father was about to put his cock in my mouth again, but I wouldn’t let him.
- What is it, Andressa?
- You’re going to have a lesson with your son today on how to fuck me good, show the cunt how it’s done son.
- Watch and learn, dad, how piranhas should be eaten, kkk.
My husband didn’t like just watching, but there was nothing he could do. Augusto was more excited than I’ve ever been in any other sex we’ve had, pulling my hair, slapping me and breaking into my cunt in front of his father. I was rolling over and begging for more cock in my wet pussy. It wasn’t long before I reached the first of many orgasms I would have that night.
- Son, I’m going to come, son, make Mommy come!
- Cum on my cock, mom, cum, you whore!
- I’m coming, baby… what a delight, son, I love your hot cock…
- I know you love that cock-hungry bitch. You saw how it’s done.
- Respect me, you boy, because I’m your father.
- Relax, darling, you’re my husband and he’s my lover, so let’s enjoy the evening.
My son started thrusting into my ass and my husband’s eyes widened in amazement when he saw me doing anal so naturally. He got very excited jerking off watching our son fucking me, he couldn’t stand it and ended up cumming on the bed, and as a good wife I went over and licked everything clean.
Augusto was taking too long to come, he wanted to humiliate his father by showing how tough he was in bed lol. My son started putting his cock in and out of my ass and every time he asked me to open my ass wide so that his father could see the wide hole I had and how perfectly his cock entered my asshole.
My husband couldn’t keep his eyes off us fucking like animals, our sweaty, horny bodies intertwined in an act of extreme pleasure, he was attentive to every detail my son said or showed using me as a model, the smell of sex inhaled throughout the room created an atmosphere of horniness, pleasure and desire between the three of us that was undoubtedly stronger than our family ties.
- Son, you’re fucking your mother.
- She’s quite a whore, isn’t she, Dad?
- Of course, fuck her, son.
- With pleasure, you cunt, you’re going to watch someone else fuck your wife all night!
- I think I’m starting to like this whole cuckold thing, I’ve even got a hard-on again kkk.
- It’s a good thing you like it, love, because from now on our son will fuck me every day and you’ll have to share me with him.
Our son reached his limit listening to us make a deal that his father would accept being a cuckold and let him fuck me every day in front of him lol. When Augusto said he was going to cum, I couldn’t think of anything else but for him to cum in his father’s hand and then for my husband to give it to me to lick. I’d seen this in a few stories and even in pornographic videos, but I never believed that any man would subject himself to such humiliation as taking his lover’s cum and giving it to his wife, but as soon as I proposed it, they both accepted on the spot. I was ecstatic to see this scene, my son filling his father’s hand with his own milk and then my husband offering me our son’s warm milk. Now that I had given my son what I wanted, which was to make his father watch us having sex, I gave him the icing on the cake, the pregnancy test.
- Mom, what does that mean?
- Son, I’m expecting your child, this is my present to you!
- Are you serious, Mom?
- Yes, son, our family is going to grow.
- Andressa, did you really get pregnant with our son?
- It’s your fault, I didn’t want to give him the gift of being a cuckold, so I had to think of something else.
Both of them were incredulous, but I didn’t want to waste any time and I went down on my husband and sucked him off once more, then I let him eat my asshole. The bastard was thrusting into me with a desire I’d never seen in our 20 years of marriage, but I was enjoying it. Our son didn’t want to be left out and started eating my pussy, feeling the two cocks of the men I love most in life was wonderful, I came once again feeling their cocks rubbing against my pussy and ass.
They reversed positions and kept fucking me like that for a long time, when one came the other kept thrusting while I sucked the other until I got hard again and they both started thrusting at the same time. We spent the whole night like that and the next day we fucked practically all day. We’ve decided that from now on we’re going to live as a secret trisal for the others, of course, but totally free inside our house.
