Like I love mommy

My mother was 36 when my father left; I thirteen and my two sisters 15 and 12 respectively. As my father worked as a sales representative in the country, the truth is that we did not lack when most definitely not returned. So our home mom, her two adolescent daughters and I was limited; that in the end and although they still considered me a boy, long time he had awakened sexually and in my head were a sea of ??doubt, repressed desires, guilt complexes and frequent exercises masturbatory, from the 11 years or so . I know it’s not easy to accept that from childhood one begins to beget strange behavior, defects, fetishes or deviations for the rest of your life, but also want to make clear that one obeys impulses, sensory, visual, etc. stimuli, and precisely because he lived with three women, I was constantly exposed to these stimuli. I have been a reserved and cautious character, and never gave foot so that my emotions remain in evidence in front of my house. The fact is that since I can remember always watched my naked or in underwear at home mother, like my sisters, and although, at this stage of childhood that is not of any importance, there comes a point where something awakens within us, and we began to discover something elemental: skin; and in this case female skin and beautiful to finish matters worse.

My mother is a woman of 1.65 meters tall, 66 kilos of weight, short hair and light skin but with the permanent tan women warm weather, since we live in a city in the south where the temperature averages 30 degrees and something more, throughout the year. It has a prominent bust, but in return much of your body weight is placed on his hips, buttocks and legs, with a very provocative appearance, although at very modest in their daily dress and much more in your job. His only diversion was summed known since the pool of a country club on the outskirts of the city, where we accompanied my sisters Sundays or public holidays. Our life was absolutely predictable and common, because the income is not left over at home and all three were demanding children considerable expense although among other hardships, had to enter schools in the state.

By the time we had the news that my father had opened a new home, my mother went into a depressive process that was pretty bad. This situation caused me especially, an irreconcilable hatred toward him, until today, because not bear to see my beautiful mom suffering because of that bastard, especially when she as a wife and mother never left nothing to be desired; quite the opposite.With the passing of months and when we began the holiday period aunts who live in Bogotá, they invited us to visit them, which my sisters accepted, but not because I decided to stay accompanying my mother, especially when then got him They employ me as a messenger in a factory of a known family. I wanted to prove to my mother that I could take on the role of man of the house and incidentally contribute financially. Often she is talking to her and tried to encourage him, so his attitude was changing over time. So far so perfect .-

As I mentioned before, the aim of all at home in the morning to bathe and get ready, made often I see my sisters practically naked in his room, as they dressed, like my mother, and perhaps they did not take precautions closing doors and windows, heat first, and second because we were used to seeing us naked from children. In addition the shower had a door acrylic allowing clearly see our shape when we bathed, and to top it did not fit in the frame, which stood ajar and if any stop a few seconds, looked to see exactly who he was inside. In fact there was mutual trust that no home would stop poking anyone … in my case, until that summer.

One evening my older sister was showering, to get the school off guard looked through the crack of the frame which was quite spacious, as she shaved her armpits but not only his pubic hair until completely shaved, a custom that was not my mother. This seemed strange, but to dwell on his body, a feeling of anxiety was invading me and exciting and unable to explain my eyes went to the contour of her hips and silky and big back, as good inheritance from my mother. I stopped at her small breasts but with pointy nipples, erect, and finally I anchored my eyes on her belly, her gender and her beautiful bare legs and feet. My sister took notice until he looked at where I was asked to hand him a small towel since they had washed hair. It came wrapped in a bath towel, and the other improvised a headdress covering his head. I put any topic of conversation, as she washed her small white interiors and put them to dry on the rope. At that moment I realized that was all woman, and at age 15, he was physically formed as such. At that moment I felt vergü embarrassment to myself, and I assumed that my behavior was not the most appropriate, but to realize the impudence of it to enter the room and placed her moisturizer without closing the door, tranquility returned a little. Anyway, I knew he had detailed female as a whole, whose kinship mattered little or nothing and that inspired me a desire hitherto unknown. I took advantage of that went to the room to study in the dining room and went into the bathroom and without being able to contain I masturbated with the delightful image of her naked tattooed on my brain.

The next day I woke up earlier than them, I bathed and called rushed to enlist. The first to enter the shower was my 13 year old sister, who was thinner and high. Sleepily stripped her nightgown pajamas, she took off their inner and opened the key. His body still unfinished form already showed a slender woman, with much larger than my other sister, long legs breasts, but without voluptuous hips and ass from the others. He finished showering and came wrapped in her towel toward their room, which was across the small courtyard and facing the service area, and from where, through his open window could see her as she quickly began to put his clothes to go to school. Then came my older sister, but I had to cancel my purpose to see her again because my mother was also raised to help prepare breakfasts that had already advanced. Because of the intense heat, they slept with short silk nightgowns that showed off her curves and especially the free movement of her buttocks when walking, since his underwear was too small, other than any home used bra. So I saw my beautiful mother that morning, and I noticed each of her movements, and the divine grace of her ass bitch, and in their small thetic. I entranced in your legs when folded for coffee on the side table of the kitchen, and I saw a light adorned cellulite finished excite more. Finally I stopped at his feet, thin, smooth, with perfect fingers whose nails were finely decorated with pearly enamel, and from that moment was marked by the iron of the most inexplicable fetish, since the mere fact contemplárselos enough to take me to the highest degree of concupiscence.

That day was terrible. I could not stand the desires of expiation and thanks to my two sisters had already left for school, her heart beating fast I positioned myself where I could cover with my eyes all that universe of skin, this mature woman, whose womb showed a grooves that gave a beautiful touch, to which a diamond black hair hid the majesty of their large labia, as a mark of desire among his thick legs. Her wide hips complemented her round ass and slightly dropped by gravity but her buttocks were a challenge to common sense. The skin on his back was an ivory color, patterned with dots, and the perimeter of her legs covered but you outlined was strewn with a delicate golden hairs that discolored her every week to go to the pool. In summary;will see with new eyes the indescribable beauty of my mother forever marked the destiny of my lust and my deepest desires, and knowing he was committing the worst of all possible sins, I did not mind leaving for the worship of his body for so many years, loving as I know no one had done in his life and away my guilt by incest which had already begun to experiment, I decided to make my own, so I had to resort to anything, just to make me his lover, her husband and more than anything in the being who would be willing to play me until my own life to make her my wife, my beautiful female, my most beautiful love … that woman that aberrations of fate was tied to my faltamente by sentiment subsidiary us we should.

There are situations where everything comes together to make the wildest things happen. And I think our fate was bound sooner or later our marital relationship. Said before he shared the room with her, and many nights before, I had strange feelings but jubilant when the closeness of his skin was evident as we slept in the bed, and without explaining how, feeling your legs near mine was something I liked. On the other hand his pajamas was not that covered too, so often watched their tiny panties, suffocating all that sacrilegious mons, which escaped mischievous by their edges and soft black hair. But until that day I realized I was nervous because of his closeness in bed, particularly when she hugged before bed to say good night. Days ago by the sweltering heat, numb escaped his blanket, and when I wake up and turn on the light to go to the bathroom, the spectacle of his body impure goddess was unbearable for any mortal. She was asleep face down in his pajamas rolled up to his waist, his right leg bent and open and majestic bare ass exposed at my mercy, while the thong was within him, leaving much of their sex at my disposal. I felt bad, because it was my mother, and although sin and desire screamed higher, I ended up covering looking for some relief from my troubled conscience.

A week later my sisters traveled from vacation where my aunts. Determined to everything. I waited like every night and suggested he take his shower before eating. He emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a small towel leaving the bottom of his bare buttocks …. What a sight of God … but he wore his blue pajamas with nothing underneath, which could see their provocative pubic hairs they had identified, and sat down to eat. Once finished I took the dishes to the sink and I invited for us to see a little TV. I was so amazed at all the attention, and told me so in an ironic but sweet tone. We sat at either end of the couch … then I grabbed his feet and a little oil and started give a massage by his heels and calves … then I grabbed one to one their flirty fingers and gently massage … soon they would be in my mouth, I thought then … she was not indifferent to my touch and I can say I was excited with every movement of my hands on his feet. He was falling asleep, which took the opportunity to spread his legs slightly and observe sex of fire; that promontory that stood over his pajamas, populated by those hairs I have so loved … taking care not to make a mistake woke her and told her it was time to go to bed … very obedient my beautiful princess kissed me on the lips as usual and lay down. Within half an hour I decided to lie down next to him and even though he had said he would sleep in the room of my sisters, she asked me to accompany her nerves gave for feeling lonely. I stopped wearing my shorts and slowly pulled my body to yours, so that the heat emanating from the two pass unnoticed. Delicately lifted his blanket and there was my Goddess, with all the splendor of her sex to centimeters of my hands … I could not resist and slowly placed my right hand on his pubis, waiting for a reaction but nothing happened. She was deep. Then I slipped one of my fingers to his lips and noticed that cave of doom was hot and totally soaked a delicious liquid … I smeared my fingers and took my mouth, several times, until it can hold more also smeared my penis and I masturbated me as I had never done before. In a moment with her back to me away and then mad with the most beautiful creation ass, I set out to pet him quietly until I could access the perimeter of your anus, feel its fragrant folds and feel the tightness of the ass that It was meant to be mine forever.

The next morning I awoke with a sense of sadness and regret. Mom got up smiling and hugged me thanking me for everything I did for her. I go into the shower and my torment took flight again, looking at his nakedness, which could delight me all my life, without getting tired of traveling with my lips every centimeter, every pore of his skin. He left half his hastily wrapped in towel and at that moment the gods of the evil brought to mind the idea that it should invite this Friday night to take a good liquor. I asked to finish their work fast because you had reserved a big surprise, and she opened the account over their big brown eyes I accepted the offer. When he returned from his work, there was the routine, shower, very frugal dinner, but to get to the room uncorked a bottle of vodka with orange juice and offered it. I looked after to drink enough and carelessly and perhaps mix orange juice would not feel like getting drunk slowly. About two hours that I repeated the massage on your feet, and talked all, was falling asleep. I took the opportunity to carry loaded almost to the bed, I lay down, covered her and waited for sleep deeply. Within half an hour I returned to my room and without hesitation, I pull the sheet. I was astonished to see that he had taken the pajamas and only had a small red thong. His breathing was deep, which took the opportunity to go slowly removing that little garment, to leave it as God brought the world. Crazed desire opened her legs and shuddered at the touch of my mouth with that delicious liquid soaked with cruelty licking sex. She gave a slight moans but did not wake. I kissed her legs, her belly without lay my body on her suck your tits grow up to see her nipples into my mouth. Being with my member to bust put it near his mouth and rubbed my leaving traces of seminal fluid in her full lips. I wanted more, but I was afraid to so penetrate as it was, the weight of my body could not wake her and I know cause tragedy. Then gradually I was turning aside until I managed to stay on his back to me … he groaned a bit but continued sleeping with his legs … the so having it with all that ass that made me sick just watching her, I put my face right among his buttocks and despite the heavy by the large size, I opened wide to lick all that hole through which its interior was delirious when he sucked in the bathroom and sniffed that perverse mixture of all its moods and fluids. When I sate all that sprang from her womb, I sat behind her and bringing my machine, I opened your precious nalgotas, leading to the entrance of the vulva and with all the meticulousness of the world I was entering until there was nothing, despite having given birth to three children I can ensure your Cuquita had the narrowness that any girl would have liked … I remained so, in some imperceptible movements and in a time when all my manhood struggling to shed had to retirárselo not embadurnarla with all the load of cum I held in my hands …. I wiped and wiped her … I tried to sleep but could not, because once the excitement of my ejaculation ended, came with a load of terrible remorse and felt like the worst fatal. But in a moment of laxity I watched again, naked, helpless, with his ass daring me to continue within her and without hesitation entered her back and entered her twice more until exhaustion defeated me and I was asleep beside her, also naked. Luckily I woke up first, I got up quietly but quite confused … I went to the room and covered with a sheet and waited until about nine o’clock to wake … feared he had felt something was terrified … But he woke up smiling, was to get me into the kitchen to ask what time she fell asleep … I said, feigning a certain anger that I was a very bad boy, who was drunk and that instead of giving him a massage he had left abandoned on her bed … alone he laughed, hugged me and told me it was the most beautiful thing she had in her life … and anyway he owed his massage … This massage will be for the next opportunity ….