Covering good to my mother

There is a Schwarzenegger movie, you may command, or something, I do not remember , in which the protagonist comes the chainsaw forest hand and carrying a large trunk on the other shoulder Then with an ax opens a wooden stumps in the middle as if they were butter. gives the feeling that anyone who sees it feel complex inferiority, but that’s a bullshit, I tell you …

Because movies are movies, but I’m real I’m a forestry worker for years and I make my living in the forests and hills. cutting wood. A mileurista, like any other, all day I grabbed the saw, pulling pines, oaks, any trees, especially many eucalyptus trees. A man of battle, with little education, low class. An example of the reality of the wet Spain, the North, the harshness of life in rural municipalities where one is not hard or do not survive or life makes you hard to hosts.

Very cold and wet winters. Sultry summers of sun and cloud moist heat. Large trees falling my way. Smell of gasoline, motor and resin. Deafening noise. Danger, risk, fear. Days become eternal, damn my luck. Acojone with power lines. Pending costing stand. Weed. Tiredness. Corns and cans of sardines, sandwiches. Insects.Only many days in the bush, others with more people. Two or three ice cold beers at the end of the day, or cubata, at the tavern. I need to anesthetize a bit to not think too much, not to be angry. I am a Rambo in a jungle, but unglamorous, blockbusters and film awards nominations. Rambo in a jungle with no Vietcong guerrillas or, okay, but no bears or Bambis.

The weekend when I’m not working, I go for a walk around, cenarme a ribeye occasionally, calzarme few beers or glasses of any rat poison, very similar to me, colleagues battle, throw us a few laughs, get as tanks … I used to smoke, now you do not smoke, I had to leave, I choked lot at work.

And even were born intelligent, life forms, the environment around you, your family and your social status and others will end up becoming an imbecile.

When we go for a walk, make plans to do, we always end up in a brothel. Many times, I just, shirking secretly colleagues, and I pyro to a local red light, and I see dawn in a room, covering a female, also break some jungle anywhere in the world, and try to do as best I can, and the best I know. At least some grace had to have my job, I do not need sun, arms and muscle’m well groomed, I’m also fairly high and handsome.

Not that I like very much pasta in the fanciest whorehouses, but given my status, to find female myself to a judge or a doctor, or a teacher, or a writer, I can not hope, and to walk with a aunt of my status, you want me to say, I just do not want.

It was early summer, came the good weather, but I raised my pod wrong. With the crisis or whatever, problems in paper mills, you begin to harvest much less eucalyptus, labor becomes scarce and incomes also decline. Besides, if that were not enough, what happens, the car gives me a complex engine failure that will cost me a fortune; so the summer, I fear, already fucked me well.

Downturn took a few days and bad humor, turning the head; a season without a car, without pasta, listless and without cones where the meter. I get only partially relieve my stress straws making me good, but when I get one, did not take me long to need another …

That day afternoon, I got to shower. I was wearing faded jeans and a T-straps green camouflage, exposing my strong arms and my hard work biceps and pecs hard nipples under military fabric marking tight. Rambo on the couch, removed from the trenches and trees. Rambo games, but bored idle, apathetic, disoriented and see them come …

It was that afternoon, as I say, sprawled on the couch watching as ground, a wrestling show on TV, half distracted. My mother entered the room to be cleaned with a mop and to spray some furniture. I was a good time watching her. I do not even remember the beautiful mother so that I have. I have 24 years and it took me 23, now he has 47. It is tall and dark like me, and although he has worked hard in this life is still preserved very well. That day brought black leggings or tights that will sit very well. She has long legs with very shapely thighs and solid, nice knees, and a long and provided ankles. Above wore a white shirt, with the sleeves of those cut by the armpits, wearing wool on. Not much tit, but what he has is what is firm and hard stomach flat stomach, hips not very wide but curved, black leggings and mark their English slightly. Not particularly pretty face, has a good hot body, but in the face and those wrinkles under the eyes is real and immovable those 47 tacos. I know that in the stories that moms are beautiful princesses but in real life, our mothers are as they are …

As a teenager, I remember that I asked many seasons straws thinking about it, but that we have done all that we will deny; then you grow and centras attention on other things. She and my father were separated three years ago thing, because there already supported. he was handsome too; I do not know intellectually, but otherwise I can say that both physically and genetically good inheritance left me … Or at least, that seems to say my mirror …

When I realize I am with a hand on my fly, and I feel that pain in the dick you causes a strong erection under the heavy fabric of a jeans. My mother looked at me sideways for a moment, or so I thought, and now squats to thoroughly clean the furniture. Meshes put me in the view that he still has a good ass, hard, round, firm. Her thighs from behind are lovely and the shirt back has been lifted a little letting me see, aauumm, the beginning of his very dark back …

I try to distract my attention to the TV, in wrestling, where two huge truck drivers are given all fishing. One subject to the other by a breast with one hand and with the other hand pokes him with those folding chair. Under the volume almost to a minimum and change to another channel where cast a documentary about the Kilimanjaro. But I can not hide, and neither does my matriarch. Occasionally check out, undisguised, the bulk of my jeans. Now strip oouuff, slightly up from their screens, marking them well in the lips of her pussy, causing me great pain in the ass. They blunt nipples under the white camisetita and that’s when I realize that does not bring bra. Turn off the TV, I do not care Kilimanjaro. Or was the Aconcagua, and I do not know.

My mother sits glued to me on the couch. It gives me a kiss on the cheek and caresses the neck. ‘Do not worry about anything, everything is arranged. The car is fixed, the work will eventually return, to eat and live in dignity still have … Also, huumm, I like having a little at home, because I really stop bit under this roof. And maybe I’ll wait a good summer, you’ll see …

You’re right, Mom. Of course. Everything will be fine.

-Of course.Hey you made a whole macho, eh? he began to stroke and squeeze the biceps These are very hard, hey. I had not caressed the torso; massaging a little … let me – put his hand under my shirt and rubbed small my stomach gently in circles Hey, this is like a table of hard, huumm, to see the chest … – His hands, something cold caress my chest now and her fingers playing with my nipples, I get as small jolts are strong and Power Generators- bundle that my child is good. And there should be all very down about. By the way, long time no see naked boy bathing from you. I would like to see you naked, I see well the big man I’ve given birth, to see what I am offering my daughters future, or whatever mother of my grandchildren …

When my mother Calving release that “future daughters-mothers for their grandchildren” can not help a small laugh. I do not want to tell with details he knew the hell of his “future daughter-last”, a Russian from St. Petersburg who was a fortnight ago in the brothel Aphrodite …

Well, she continues: when desnudito let me see you? It will not give you more, I guess, I’m your mother … Why do not we shower together? So you see me me too. You have not seen me for many years, on the beach in bikini … Or do you think that your mommy is no longer presentable? Child any straw you’ve done at my expense, not

Mom, what you say is not right. I replied calmly tone Adolescence is adolescence, we already know. With respect to the other, you know full well that preserves you great, and if you do not want maromo is because you do not want … I know the separation will not sit well, my father is a fool, and I know that you joined much folleteo . Many times I heard in the room, and had to go to the bathroom … But I deal with it, he’s gone …

Your father would -Responds it very calmly million defects but I fucking well. He was good in bed, and I’m not female for anyone besides you know it. Nenito, why do not we stop hypocrisy? A while ago you were watching me, and made thee; He pointed the bulk of my trouser did not bother me, unlike me I used in recrearte sight and well, nothing happens. Spare me know how many whores you fuck, if you’re the spitting image of your father, fuck … Chainsaw, beer and whores … I’m not judging, we are what we are. Well, what about, you do not want us duchemos together, or what …

‘It’s nothing, Mom, do not stay with the desire … We will be somewhat tight both inside the screen … I just shower …

Well, hala, another shower … If you’re craving, my baby …

As I said, the conversation flowed throughout in a very quiet and natural tone, with sincerity. She takes my hand and go to the bathroom …

… Let me, ‘she says slowly I take the tank top and looks over my chest for a while and my abs. Then I unbuckled the trouser button and zipper, and drops it. After playing for a while to stretch the rubber down my boxer me slowly, emerging my erect cock … -Huumm death, my child is full …

She undresses slowly, without haste, white camisetita is removed. His torso appears very dark, with small tits, but well placed and some freckles that up to the neck. Then he goes removing remaining meshes with its green thong. I remain still, naked, exposed to it, still, somewhat embarrassed, very excited … thong is removed and shown to me, proud … What do you think? Your mother is still not so bad, right

We’re both naked facing each other. I look expectantly his long, powerful legs. The perfect thighs. Hips, appetizing. Pussy that bore me … She opens a little legs so you can see it well, mimicking the pose of a model. Its average mane of black hair falls on his shoulders, although it is dyed. His brown eyes studied me calmly and mouth draws half smile of satisfaction. The heart beats in my chest and blood in my carotid. I have never felt so hard every muscle in my body. After a while I alienated my mother gives me a pat on the back and laughing at me pushed into the shower getting it behind me … Come on, fool, if only we will shower … – she says …

Cabemos fair in the screen, she stands behind me, behind me, and the hot water is flowing for us. She is stroking my wet back, my arms, my chest, my belly … I remain still, I do … She’ll leave me good soaping, gently stroking the muscles. Caresses my belly under my navel; I am ecstatic …

Then take your hand my wet cock is like a mast and is lathering. I also Bumble testicles, pointing hard in his sack …

Hey, what does this …? Let me enjabonarte well … The macho who have borne is well rounded … ‘I said slowly in her ear me You’ll tell other day how well fuck me whores, with this good tool … Your father fucked well …

Aclarándonos remain under water one time. The smell of shampoo and soft voice are anesthetized me. Right now I do not know what planet I am. We got out of the shower and I keep still and quietly. She wraps our bodies with a giant towel, dries and dries me me. His wet black curls tumbling over her shoulders and wet black hairs on her pussy fascinate me. He takes my hand, semi-wet the two leading me down the hall to his bedroom, the big bed where they slept two, closing the door behind him. You must have missed some potion in the shampoo because I like drugged, but very happy I let go. He hugs in front of me and gives me a good snog, tickling my lips …

You see how nothing has happened? We were just shower in the bathroom, I wanted to see you naked, and you’re done … But we are now in my bedroom, oh oh, and here I’ll fuck well, because I do not I can stay well, and you have a lot of accumulated tension in eggs …

We melted a few minutes morreos intense, keeping our semimoist bodies lying close, the two embraced. She puts her hand between the two bodies to hold my dick while her tongue tickles take mine. Then he concentrated on my neck kissing my throbbing carotids. After a while, I’m lying in bed and she held his cock with her hand. Enjoy squeezing gently and looking into his eyes, but somehow I try to avoid her gaze. Cock, venous, tough, is a helpless prey locked in his hand. She begins to blow me professionally, practicándole the right humidity. I feel it in your mouth, tongue aplicándome with expertise in the areas of pleasure. Wet kisses in the bud …

They say the bridle is a very sensitive area, is it true? ‘she asked, focusing on me now fast but accurate lengü etazos him. I think taste death and told him to stop or I run fast …

The now lie to her. Kiss the wrinkles of her face, those of the 47 years, but well kept. I bite his neck and light lengü etazos its hard, dark nipples, retrepándome on it from time to time to retreparla. I’m going down to kiss her belly and black hairs of her sex. The scent of her shampoo with me while I kiss and lick applied to the lips of her pussy. I am enjoying time with her clitoris, but I can not anymore. I can not lengthen the protocols …

I get up and put on two feet, her back against the wall. Two meters to our right, in the room is a full-length mirror that reflects our bodies. She is almost as tall as me and the mirror reflects a good partner, we do. Le drill receptive pussy engulfing my cock, erect a point that I have not known until now, with the development of my mother. I get excited watching as my muscles in the mirror tighten as his dark hot body absorbs stoic my thrusts, biting her lower lip, suppressing part the moans and hammering hard the pads of his fingers on my numbers and my biceps to the point of me damage. Like two porn actors, and at that time I did not mind being my mother covering.

Pollazos continue applying a while, but I can not anymore, I told him to run me …

She pushes me back me out of it, panting, she lies in bed, dragging his arm and points to her flat belly and tan. I’m on my knees with her legs spread, over her body, for her to give me the final shot. With his right hand fingers my cock hard pressed and left one of my nipples …

I feel my testicles shrink aching in his sack, and I come from screaming, pouring semen on the brown skin of her panting belly …

The belly one day I begat and brought me inside …

The belly one day brought me into this world …

The belly that I feel proud …