Taking my son 2

FUCKING WITH MY SON 2

With this story I want to tell how was that Gustavo, my husband learned that keep sex with Paul, our son almost 23 years, what I told a few days ago also on this page.

It was a matter of finding Gustavo and the fire of passion we light it. When I crossed the gate of the building where I work, he was there on the sidewalk waiting for me, so virile and handsome as ever. Dressed in shirt and tie, but no jacket because I had left in the car, he looked like a god, a superb male that no woman could stop looking to pass him

-. Hello love, how these he greeted me around me with? left arm around her waist while the palm of the right hand gently but firmly supported my face printed a kiss at a time sweet as warm on my lips ….

– Hello my life, eager to see you, I could not stand another minute in the office. Today was a long day and need to feel really – I replied while surreptitiously lowered my hand down her crotch and looked at him with a mischievous smile and horny bitch

. He opened the car door on the passenger side and sat relaxed for two reasons: it had completed an exhausting day of work, and knew that in a little while would cock Gustavo in every corner of my body, pulling orgasm after orgasm and lighting those feelings that always aroused in me since we met in high school.

Gustavo got into the car and sit behind kissed me. He started the car and as soon as we started he began to stroke my left thigh above the middle. Then he went up to my crotch arrugándome skirt and pulled the tiny front of the even more miniscule thong she was wearing. I began to feel butterflies in the belly and give little moans. Watching the street while people in that small space of the car fingers were getting me was inexplicable. Think they were bored out there, working or returning to their homes in buses, taxis or walking, but without any pleasure, and I was starting to climb to heaven a few meters away. I stretched my hand and looked Gustavo fly, I went down and got it closed his beautiful cock already semi-hardened. I masturbated with softness and sweetness, wet my fingers with saliva and began to stroke his thumb tip that cock I always went crazy. On Independence Avenue, I took the green wave of traffic lights to suck until the next red stop us, lest thing from a neighboring car or bondi see us, but fortunately the car glasses Gustavo are tinted dark enough.

I did not with force or speed. I swallowed it slowly licked up and down my back to put all delicately and already in the back of my throat kept her contracting few seconds my mouth. Gustavo moaned while it was hard for my position, keep sticking their fingers in my pussy dripping like a juicy orange. So I started to touch me and Gustavo came to touch my tits, which were more accessible, unbuttoning a couple of buttons on my shirt. I was concentrating on his stick that was already grown and hard as a cobblestone, until I left and started kissing passionately, sucking our tongues while we got into hands.

– As I thought about this in my office I said ‘I love, today I was hot from morning knowing that we were going to see

. – Yesterday when we talked on the phone was burning and he answered me. We’re going to have a good time tonight.

We arrived at the department in which Gustavo lives since we parted and taking advantage of the solitude of the garage we kill in the car. As I settled I could open legs pointing his chair so he plunged into my shell. His licks were a stairway to heaven. My groans were strong and Gustavo kept licking and sucking my clitoris. My juices fell to liters and poked his fingers deep in my sex. As my blasted had reached my ass, he took the opportunity to poke a finger, then another. I had it with her tongue and fingers of one hand in my vagina, and the fingers of the other boring into the sunrise. Obviously the position was very uncomfortable especially for him, but continued as usual until it exploded into a delicious orgasm took me to close her legs trapping his head between them, which he used to penetrate me with his tongue and fingers sink further my ass anxious meat.

– Now you – ordered resting back in his seat as much as possible

. Pants and his boxers and at the knees, I threw myself on that wet penis preseminales liquids. I ran my tongue, I got me, suck his balls, I masturbated. He caught my head pressing against him, with his big cock came into my throat, I dropped when he began to ejaculate not drown, but not out of my mouth. I retained all its whitish juice and opened my mouth to show it. I put two fingers in my mouth and rummaged through her milk. I brought them closing the mouth and wiping his lips. I opened them again to look like I swallowed everything.

– Come home already said estampándome a fiery kiss, which I settled some clothes if someone crossed the elevator.

A somewhat older couple came with us, and as fell on the third floor while we in the seventh, were ahead of us, facing the door, his back to us. In those few seconds of the carpool, Gustavo put his hand on my ass under her skirt. He came to my shell and I barely contained myself, my skin prickled with excitement and hectic breathing, and cry another second I could not help it. The elevator stopped and the men fell. The remaining four floors and manoseándonos kill us kissing, engaged as we were out and hastily opened the apartment door.

I got on all fours on the couch and I sucked ass and cunt from behind while put his fingers to his will. He surprised me with a quick maneuver that left me hanging upside down with my mouth up to his cock while he, standing, had his head between my legs and I sucked as if to finish the world. 69 vertical lit us and made us kill them both, but this time I took the cock from my mouth and let ejaculated on my face. I got out and ran his hands gently on my face full of milk, leaving a face mask that far from giving disgust, pulled him to eat my mouth with kisses.

We splurged on the carpet, I back him to the floor and that member ensartándome recovered easily. He sucked my tits. He made about me and ran a hand under my butt to get me back in the ass fingers. He knelt and put my legs on his shoulders. Then we Tijerita, a position which I feel that I get to the throat. My moans turned to thunder on the environment and no doubt the neighbors heard.

I ended up again, but he wanted more. Gustavo put me in four sucked my ass a few seconds to fill them with saliva. He slipped and began serrucharme mercilessly. I always had anal sex with him, and my son Paul, why does not hurt anymore, so his thrusts are pure enjoyment. Without removing it and squeezing against him, he leaned on the ground and I went to get his stick while sitting on her back to him. It was my turn to ride and I did as she was running the Carlos Pellegrini Award Racecourse San Isidro or Palermo, do not know which one runs.

At the onslaught that gave still times when I sat down and pressed a few seconds, turning in circles. I leaned forward so only contemplate my ass skewered, which gives great pleasure to watch, and so up and down with the hips. I filled the delicious milk straight but stayed inside until the most delicious dick world went limp. When he took it out and fell from my hole milk down my legs, I ran my fingers and tried to put everything back in there. With that picture before his eyes, Gustavo asked me to get a bit on his face to mine remains at the height of his cock. Thus I began to suck while he got his finger in my super ortho dilated and lubricated, and ring in my shell.

After resting a while, embraced on the carpet giving us to understand how much we love and how much we want back together under one roof with Paul and Sofia, gave a question that left a giant butterfly on her belly, a desire that exploded right there inside me:

– I Never had asked him, but I’d like to know: in the time we have separated you took another

? – Oh my love, how can you think, if I lied to you that these, remembering my affair with Federico, my colleague, that time-. The only man out of you, is Paul, and he is our son.

– While you do not have picked him jokingly remarked, but in my had already triggered the desire to know, and to see how he would react. My goal at this point was already have them both at the same time, father and son taking me to die.

– What if I had taken? The baby is large and seems to come equipped like his dad, hahaha I said mischievously gesturing with her face, but hinting that this was a morbid joke. What they said surprised me, I could not believe.

– For making me all the interesting, well said, I look how I do ratoneo: Mother fucking son. Worth seeing.

– I you serious or are you kidding me? He’s my son, how are you? I offended but I argued making me anxious to see how far this.

– I do not know what to tell you. In all this time I was very jealous because you could have dated someone. I looked around the balls imagine another type. And suddenly I thought about Pablito but I felt the same was as a quietness. I know it’s bullshit, you’re not going to embody with our son, but if you did, do not look bad, I do not feel like a hoax …

I could not believe it. For my children I swear. There was the father of Paul saying he had no dramas he and I cogiéramos, so I interrupted with a confessional explosion. What followed was a conversation something like this:

– I have to tell the truth because this is the moment but I can never do it. For months we have sex with Paul. Take it right or wrong, love me or hate me, but I’m honest … It gave way and the truth that however bad I feel to be in bed with my son, when we do enjoy it. Sue me, kill me, give me a kick in the ortho and send me to the street, this is what it is …

He froze at me, he was with his mouth open and noticed it shaking. I for one vergü embarrassment true, could not admit directly into his eyes. Just he is watching him for a moment. Continue.

– Gustavo, I love you and there is nothing else in the world who wants to come home, and at that exact moment we are, or were until you hear this. I’m not happy as a mother with what I do, but as a woman who at this time need a man off permanently. Up to you now the future of our family and mine in particular …

– Shut up seriously and she interrupted adusto- gesture. This is a bucket of cold water, a complete surprise. I do not know what to say. The truth is that I do not feel betrayed, as I said recently. But hey, it’s … I do not know … that quilombo … And Sofia know this

– No, nothing at all thankfully

. – What do think

? – Do not know, ‘I replied the lagrimosos- love eyes, really do not know. If you return home and speak the three tried to leave everything as it was until we parted. Or we continue the three, as you prefer. I hate to lose to Paul as a son, or a lover, or a husband to you because I love you. But what I live with Pablo I really like. The decision depends on you, even sending me prey …

– Just shut up for a minute. Look continue as we are a few weeks. Let me think that is all this and make a decision. Forget complaints and shit. I wonder whether or not I share my wife with my son. But Sofia worries me much …

– For she does not freak out, he knows nothing and is making her life as usual. I ask you not let us add to it this mess …

– Obviously not, love, even if you like to catch with your child, not you can fuck life to it, because let’s face it, we know that this is crap

. – I know love, but you decide: if you want short with Paul and we all just you and me. But we keep all three. Or you can go do all the scandal of the world are going to be right.

– Jó se No, no. No fuss, but I tell you I think for a few days, all this is very strong. For now continue taking us out for a walk the two, eating out as we have been doing, give me a few weeks and see. Vos continued as such until now if you want. We’ll see what we’ll do.

We got up from the ground and sat down for coffee in the room. There was a silence dominating the atmosphere, thick but no way was anger, anger or hatred in their preference for silence. I looked incredulous, but I smiled at times with a light in his eyes that indicated that something in him had made a click.

He was fighting its cultural rigidity. I knew there was something wrong with all of this but I wanted to investigate, learn, think, experience. So, all of a sudden, she left her well in the table and approached me, lifting me to upa and leading to his bedroom.

My sadness was real, I knew my relationship with Pablo were not good. But why deny it: I like how things were going. I had already burned but it would take hands from heat. But the sadness was accompanied by higher dose of happiness to know what was coming forward in recent months could be completed soon: my husband back home, my two males together, the men they love, would be just for me.

I beg women to write mail. From the above account only what men have done, many of whom they have behaved like gentlemen in their comments. Other wankers like real assholes. The female opinion all this is for me very important. Thank you and kisses to all. Josefina.