My son wants to see me with his friend

I am a fifty-five year old woman with curly blonde hair. I am quite small and have generous breasts, size 110, cup D. At my age I am still attractive to men. I like to dress elegantly and with a touch of sensuality. I have been married for 28 years.

My relationship with my husband is not very good. Everything becomes colder and more distant between us.

This lack of affection and of feeling like a woman, for the reasons I have already explained in previous stories, my son Luis is the one who made me feel alive again, desired and above all loved.

Since I started having sex with my son, everything has changed for the better in my life.

As I told you before, we went on a cruise together, which for us was like a couple's trip, and it was an incredible week of sex among many other things.

Since then I have had more relationships with my son, and despite being a mature woman, I have partly let myself be carried away by my son's youthful madness.

I'm not going to say that I feel like a girl of her age, but I'm having fun and enjoying myself much more than before. It's like I'm experiencing a kind of second youth.

My son started feeling this need after that cruise, because the couple in the cabin next to us had heard us having sex night after night.

Luis began to feel the thrill of other people hearing or seeing us having sex or some kind of physical contact.

I told him several times that it was a very delicate and dangerous game, to which he replied that he understood me and felt sorry for me, but that it would not be so dangerous if these situations were occurring in another city, different from the one where we currently reside.

It's not that we go out much, but since then we try to spend a few days away from home, and hopefully some weekends without my husband accompanying us.

Last August, in the afternoon, my son and I went to the beach. We prefer to go to a beach located 15 km from the area where we live. As it is a relatively quiet area, far from the center, we like to go there because it is a residential area, where there are a few hotels, and almost all the people who go to this beach are foreigners.

We felt more comfortable there, despite my age I always wear a bikini to go to the beach, my son loves it when I wear it and some of these afternoons I took off my bikini top to go shirtless.

Luis loved putting sunscreen on my back and massaging my neck. He has great hands for massages.

He almost put me to sleep when he started massaging my neck. I would lay face down on the towel and feel his hands. He liked to run his hands up and down my back so he could rub my breasts.

When I was going to get up I went to put my bikini top back on, Luis told me no

• Mom, don't wear your bikini top, leave your beautiful breasts out in the open. People who pass by don't know you and if someone wants to look at them, let them look at them.

• Haha Luis you are so perverted that you don't care if others see your mother's tits.

• Haha, of course Mom, I get excited when someone looks at them and knows that I'm the one touching them, kissing them, and enjoying them.

• Ha ha , you're right, if anyone likes them, it's you.

We liked to hang our towels near a beach bar on this beach. Some afternoons we would go there to have a drink, a soft drink or something like that.

Since I'm quite outgoing and like to talk to everyone, I spoke to a few waiters who were there and knew we were mother and son.

So when Luis wanted to put cream on my back and got a little carried away...

I was on the lookout for anyone from the beach bar watching us, although we didn't do anything explicit.

But one of those afternoons, while I was sitting on the towel, Luis got a little affectionate and started giving me little kisses on the neck.

-Stay calm Luis, someone can see us.

- And what's the problem with them seeing me kiss my mother's neck?

-Haha, because children today are generally not as affectionate with their mothers as you are with me.

- Well, let the others learn to be more affectionate with their mothers. I certainly am with mine, and I love being here with you on the beach, putting sunscreen on you and giving you kisses.

After telling us this, it was I who, perhaps inconsistent with what I was telling Luis, gave him a kiss on the lips, and that excited him, and he returned this kiss wanting to give me more.

- Ok honey, don't be too affectionate with me, we are not alone in the

beach

-Calm down mom, you have to let yourself go...

- Ha ha , yeah sure, then you can do whatever you want with me, I'm as smart as you.

We spent some time on the beach joking and laughing. Once I was lying on my back on the towel and Luis was on his side, next to me, caressing my stomach with his hand. He did it slowly and he liked to play a little horse riding until he touched my breasts.

-Stop touching my breasts, someone might see us.

- Haha, well, let them look and they'll be jealous.

Basically I found the things Luis was telling me funny and I let him play this game a little, which I don't deny I also liked.

And as he stood there, sideways, next to me, he started kissing me on the lips. I didn't say anything because deep down I wanted those kisses.

and I let my son start eating my mouth

-Don't get too excited, honey, we're in a public place.

- Calm down mom, I'm not going to fuck you here, and it's not for lack of desire haha

I found these comments funny, I hugged him and we kissed passionately like two lovers . By then I was hot and horny.

He gave me a few quick kisses on my nipples which became rock hard.

- Mmmm mom you make me horny

- Of course you keep kissing me and doing things to me... Come on, let's take a bath and see if the heat goes down a bit.

We got into the water up to our waist, more or less, there weren't many people, just a few kids playing ball and one or two others.

We kissed and kissed again, while in the water Luis was able to pull down his swimsuit and grabbed my hand and put it on his cock.

-Look, mom, how you do it to me.

-You're hot and horny, yes, but there's not much else we can do here.

- I know, but you can't imagine how much this situation turns me on . I didn't tell you anything before, but when we were kissing on the towel and you hugged me

In a corner of the terrace of the beach bar, I saw the two waiters we had spoken to before, looking at us …

Things excite me, but I feel very embarrassed. Anyone could recognize us here and then find us in the center.

- But don't worry, mom, no one is going to point their finger at us on the street for that, you can't imagine how morbidly those two waiters looked at us.

- mmm so that's why you're so excited, isn't it son?

- For that reason and because you make me so hot, I like to kiss you, touch you, and anyone who looks at us knows that you are my mother.

I still acted a little shy and even offended, but I'm not going to lie to you, this situation also turned me on.

While we were still in the water we kissed passionately, then we got out and lay down to dry ourselves with the towel. As we left the beach, my son told me that he wanted to have a drink at the beach bar.

- Mom, let's go have something to drink at the beach bar before we go home.

- Come on Luis, we know each other very well, what you want is for these people to see us.

two waiters because they know we are mother and son and they saw us kissing

-Haha, what's wrong with that? We're just going to have a drink, come on, Mom.

Although I felt very embarrassed and ashamed, I don't know why , I continued playing with my son and we went out for a drink.

It wasn't an obsession for me. But I noticed a certain smile on the faces of these two waiters, a mixture of shame, modesty and morbid curiosity.

I went to the bathroom for a moment.

Who was with him was really his mother?

and he said yes, why did he ask? and the boy replied that it didn't matter, because she is a very pretty lady...

We finished drinking our soda and walked out of there to my car.

Once inside, Luis told me...

- Ugh, Mom . I got so excited when she asked if you were really me.

my mother

- Oh, oh, son, look how morbid you are and they bit you.

- You too, mom, don't tell me you don't feel a certain way?

Before I could answer him, and without even starting the car, I noticed my son's hand between my legs. I had a T-shirt on, but underneath I only had the bikini part .

so he was able to easily pull it out with his fingers and start inserting it into my vagina.

- Luis, stop , no, my son, when we get home, if your father is not here, we will do what we have to do.

that you want.

- mmm mom but it makes me happy to touch you here, during the day in the car.

- Don't be mean to me Luis, come on honey, take your hand off my pussy.

- Haha, that's not true mom, I'm not going to stop playing it.

I knew he was serious. I looked nervously from right to left, in case someone came to the beach bar or the beach, while Luis continued playing with his fingers inside my pussy.

- Mmmm mom you're already wet

- Of course honey, yes honey, if you touch me , how can I not get wet?

- Come on mom, relax.

At that moment I said to myself “whatever God wants,” I closed my eyes and began to enjoy the sensation of my son masturbating me in the car.

while Luis told me…

- Mmm mom , I'm sure these two waiters are talking or imagining now, after seeing how I kissed you when you were lying on the towel, and how we kissed in the water, they will imagine that now we fuck at home.

I didn't say anything to Luis, I just started moaning, and it certainly turned me on to think about what he was saying. I spread my legs so my son could insert his fingers even deeper inside me.

until there came a time when I couldn't take it anymore and ended up enjoying the pleasure and delight.

• mmmm ouch Oh honey, like that, like that, put your fingers in mommy's hole

It was so nice, when I opened my eyes I told my son that I loved it. We were already on our way home, he pulled down his swimsuit and took out his cock.

- Mom, look at me like that , why wait until I get home, come and suck me here and now.

- Honey, they can see us.

- If anyone sees us, they'll just see a couple having fun in their car.

I knew that no matter what I said, I wasn't going to convince him to wait until we got home, so I leaned down and started kissing the tip of his cock. He started stroking my hair.

- mmm yes like that mom I love it because you like perverse things as much as I do

I didn't say anything to him and started to take his cock in my mouth, even though we were close to the beach bar I didn't care if the waiters or anyone else was watching us. I started to give my son a nice blowjob, just the way he likes it, playing with my tongue around his throbbing cock, pumping it in and out harder and faster in my mouth.

until there came a time when he told me...

- Ugh mom, I can't take it anymore, but don't stop now, don't stop sucking me or I'm going to cum in your mouth.

I don't always let Luis do this , but at that moment I was willing and kept sucking him until I felt him cum, I noticed the first jets of semen inside my mouth.

- mmmm mom yes yes swallow everything

I pulled his cock out of my mouth for a moment to swallow the cum that was already inside, and jerked the rest of his cock with my hand until he released all that copious cum.

- Oh Luis, look how you put my car in trouble haha

- You are so sexy , mom.

Then I started the car to go home, and when I reversed a little so I could continue straight, when I finished turning the wheel, I saw that the two waiters were at the entrance of the beach bar.

I don't think they would have been able to see much from there, but enough to notice that for a moment my head hadn't been visible but my son's was... so they would have known perfectly well what happened inside the car.

I honestly didn't care if they saw anything or what they were thinking at the moment.

The rest of August and the first two weeks of September I was very quiet at home with my son. We had sex, but nothing else happened in public. When he penetrated me he liked to remember what happened with those two waiters, and he and I loved to remember it.

The last days of September my son wanted to go shopping and asked me if I could pick him up at the gym where he usually goes. I said yes. I parked for a while in a double row, almost at the entrance to the gym. Luis came out talking to a boy. He approached the car and told me he wanted to introduce me to a friend, so I opened the door and got out of the car to say hello. We realized that he was older than my son, and he was a mixed-race boy, well, a little more than mixed-race...

Luis told me that I was his friend and the person he got along with best at the gym, that they did the sets of repetitions together.

I shook his hand and gave him two kisses. We talked for only two minutes, then Luis got into the car, said goodbye to his friend and we headed to the mall where he wanted to buy some clothes.

On the way he started talking to me about this mestizo boy, he told me he was Dominican, that he was thirty years old and that he had become friends with him.

When my son was twenty, I told him that he might have friends older than him, but I thought it was okay for him to be friends with this guy.

I don't know why I had that feeling before. The way Luis spoke to me, the way he looked at me, I already knew he was up to something. But well, I didn't give it much thought.

A few days later , at home, my son began to tell me that Marcos (that's the name of the Dominican boy) told him at the gym that I was a very pretty and elegant woman.

- Luis, I see you coming. I wonder if you're going to make a mistake and end up telling this kid something you shouldn't.

-No no , not at all mom, I promise I won't tell anyone about us.

- But when I talked to him, I brought up the subject of older women, and he told me that he found you pretty and elegant .

- Well, I appreciate you having that opinion of me. But that's all, honey, don't do anything because I know you.

- Haha, but mom, let's see, didn't you like Marcos?

- Well, I think he's a handsome guy, he takes care of himself and has a good body, but that's all. Don't try to go beyond that.

- Haha, I know you've always liked dark-skinned men.

- Let's see Luis, what's up, would you like to see me with your friend Marcos?

- Don't be angry, Mom, but I wouldn't mind seeing you with him...

- What are you saying, my son? I understand that you are excited for others to see us, but you are talking to me about something else, because I don't think you want your friend to see us. Because then he would obviously know about us. Or do you want your friend to fuck me?

- I'll answer you if you don't get mad at me.

-I'm not angry, son, but I see you coming.

- Well, honestly, mom, I'd be turned on if Marcos fucked you.

- Come on, stop the nonsense, you're crazy, how can you think such things?

That was the end of the conversation, but I know my son and I know what he is like... He continued talking a little about Marcos, he told me that he lived with his sister and his brother-in-law, that he worked as a security guard in a jewelry store downtown. He told me a little about his life.

The truth is that the next day I started to think a little about what Luis had told me about this boy. The truth is that when I saw him coming out of the gym he was handsome and I admit that being a mixed race suits me well and excites me.

For professional reasons, one morning I stopped by the jewelry store where Luis told me that Marcos works as a security guard.

I stopped to look out the window and he was standing behind the front door. I stood there looking at him for a while and he looked at me and recognized me.

He opened the door of the jewelry store and remembered my name perfectly.

He greeted me kindly, I told him I was in the area for professional reasons.

He asked me if I wanted to come in and see something and I accepted his invitation. I went in and looked at the windows for a while, although something was already bothering me a little.

Because I knew he would tell my son that he saw me there. I got a good look at him. And the truth is that Luis wanted to see this guy with me, my son has very good taste.

He's a big kid, I found it a little morbid to see him in uniform, and I noticed it more than the first time I saw him leaving the gym.

I left the jewelry store, gave him two kisses, and told him I was glad he was so kind.

When I got home, the truth is that my son Luis's idea no longer seemed so bad or so crazy to me...

After eating, when my husband went to rest for a while in his room, I told Luis that I had seen Marcos, because he had entered through the door of the jewelry store, and I had talked to him for a while.

Luis smiled and told me that he found it very curious that I had passed by and entered when I saw his friend.

I told him not to start looking at things that weren't there, that he recognized me and came to say hello, and I went in to look at some things.

But my son already had a mischievous smile and I think I had one in my eyes too.

But this is how it happened . The second week of October, my husband went to the village he came from for a few days to settle land inheritance matters with his brothers.

As I have told you in previous stories, my relationship with my husband is strange or non-existent.

So I was grateful that he was gone for a few days so we could be more relaxed at home.

The next day, Thursday night, Luis asked me if I could invite Marcos to dinner the next day and have him come to my house.

- Oh oh Luis, I see you coming, I've told you several times.

- Haha, but Mom, I wish Marcos could see what a good cook you are. I already told him you were very good at cooking.

- Yes, yes , cooking, come on Luis, I'm your mother, I know you well and I've been here for many years.

- But what's wrong with inviting a friend to dinner?

- Well, go ahead, do whatever you want, if you want to invite him to dinner, invite him.

- Yeah, well, but don't say it like that either.

I smiled at my son and that night I was tired and wanted to sleep, taking advantage of the fact that my husband was not there, Luis slept with me. But that night I really did not want to make love.

The next day I went out a little early to buy things for dinner. I kept thinking about what my son was doing. But anyway, I decided that it would be dinner with my son and his friend. After eating, I told Luis that I would take a break and start preparing dinner later.

- Yes, mom, rest a little, but you will be all pretty and elegant for dinner as always, right?

- Haha, so that you like it or so that Marcos likes it?

- so that we both love each other haha

- But you know, my son, what we talked about, he doesn't know what you and I are going to have and it's just a dinner without expecting anything else.

- Calm down, mom, it will be as you say.

I went to rest for a while, although I couldn't help but think that Luis would try something that night. I slept a little and when I woke up I prepared what I was going to wear that night. I took out some red heels, black stockings, new white lace panties and a bra that I hadn't used yet. I was wearing a white blouse that was quite transparent and my bra was perfectly visible , and a black skirt with black stripes.

I realized that I was getting ready and dressed very nicely for this evening and that I was playing with my son.

At 8:30 am Marcos arrived home, he brought a bottle of red wine and a bottle of champagne.

(although it may seem untrue, red wine and champagne are the ones I like the most)

I finished preparing dinner and the three of us sat down to eat.

It was a very pleasant evening indeed. Marcos told us that he had lived in Spain for three years, that he had lived in the Dominican Republic and that sort of thing.

I'm not going to go into too much detail, because I know those of you reading these stories don't care too much.

After dinner and dessert, we settled into the living room's three-seater sofa and loveseat. My son brought the glasses and champagne.

I had a Martini as an aperitif. My son rarely drinks red wine, so Marcos and I had practically drunk the bottle he brought.

I'm not a woman who drinks, if I drink something it's in moderation, but I was already a little happy...

and the two glasses of champagne lifted my spirits and made me happy…

My son dimmed the lights in the living room. He brought the candles we had lit for dinner from the dining room table, it was obvious he was trying to create a good atmosphere... and on the TV he put on romantic music from YouTube.

I was doing everything I loved.

Luis told Marcos that I love to dance slowly with this kind of romantic music but his father doesn't like to dance with me...

Marcos smiled, stood up and held out his hand to me, asking if I wanted to dance with him. I said yes and we started dancing to the slow songs that were playing.

I liked the way he placed his hands firmly on my back and I hugged him. The way he placed his hands halfway down my back gave me a certain security, that security that a man gives you when he wants to protect you.

I had my head on his shoulder, since I was in high heels I reached his shoulders.

I also had my hands on Marcos' back, his shoulders broad and strong. I began to feel more and more at ease, I looked smiling at my son Luis who was still sitting on the sofa, he smiled back with his mischievous look.

At that point I started thinking that if my son was excited to see me with this guy, he would come see me.

Because I don't think I would have invited him to dinner and set everything up just so he could watch the two of us dance.

Marcos's breath on my shoulder and the way he whispered in my ear that he loved my scent.

-I love your perfume Isabel, what is it?

- Mademoiselle de Chanel is the one I usually use

- It couldn't be less for a beautiful and elegant woman like you.

As he told me this I became more and more affectionate, I began to caress his neck and Marcos told my son Luis.

- My friend, you have a beautiful and elegant mother. How lucky you are to have such a mother.

-Well, it's clear that she feels very comfortable with you, I assure you that she doesn't hug my father like that .

-If I wasn't married and I wasn't your mother, I can tell you that I would be a little more daring now haha.

- Haha, Marcos , don't be shy, my father is not at home and I see that you two are very comfortable dancing like that. Don't be shy, be yourself, for me.

- What a good son you have, Isabelle.

-Yes Marcos, I know, he is a good son and a very good boy.

The situation was already more than morbid in the way the three of us looked at each other, and I loved that Marcos had that respect for being my son's friend and although I noticed that he loved me, he knew how to control himself and contain himself.

I moved my face a little closer to his, to see if he dared to kiss me. Marcos looked at my son and told him not to get angry, at that moment he gave me a kiss on the lips, I looked him straight in the eyes and smiled, and he gave me another kiss, then we started to kiss. Marcos also turned his back out of modesty towards my son, honestly I didn't pay attention to what my son was looking at or not. We started to kiss a little more intensely. I noticed how Marcos' left hand was resting on my skirt, squeezing my ass with his strong hand.

I got excited and stuck my tongue in his mouth, to which he immediately responded with his own, intertwining our tongues and kissing passionately.

We stopped kissing for a while and Marcos told me...

- Isabelle, if you don't stop me now, I won't stop later.

- Marcos, I don't want you to stop, son, what do you think?

- Guys, I see you both in very good shape and affectionate, I will not be the one to stop this situation.

-Luis, my friend, I love your mother very much.

- And she likes you, my boring father neglected her a lot.

- mmm well I can give a lot of love and affection to your mother

“Well, give it to him, I’m glad you did,” with that, Marcos began to slowly unbutton the buttons on my sheer blouse, leaving it completely open.

I, sticking out my chest a little, asked him if he liked them...

- mmm and Isabel I love your breasts, Luis's friend forgives me but your mother's breasts drive me crazy

- Well, take advantage and touch them.

As soon as my son finished saying that, Marcos began to caress my breasts over the white lace bra, I unbuttoned it, allowing him to see my breasts clearly.

- Do you like Marcos?

- Wow, I love them, what beautiful breasts you have.

- Well, they're all yours, my love.

As soon as he said that, Marcos leaned down a little to start kissing my nipples, which he started doing gently, then he sucked my other nipple and licked my big areolas with his tongue. I started to get excited when I noticed how he played with my nipples between his teeth, without hurting me but keeping them between them.

I noticed his pants bulging and felt his erection against me.

I put my hand on his package and said to my son Luis who was staring with wide eyes at the situation of the two standing in front of him.

- son who held your friend's package...

I saw it in the shower at the gym and I assure you that you will love it when you see it...

When my son told me this, I unbuttoned Marcos' belt, then the button on his pants, pulled down his zipper and let his pants fall to his knees, then grabbed his boxers with both hands and pulled them down. His penis, released from the tension of his pants and boxers , sprang out like a spring.

My son had very good taste in putting his friend within my reach.

because he had a really nice cock, I've never been one to obsess over size, you've never heard me in previous stories, talking about size. But I loved seeing that this boy was well endowed, more than size it was thickness, I loved seeing that dark veiny cock throbbing uncontrollably.

Marcos asked me to turn around, which I did immediately, he pulled my skirt down and down to my heels, I turned around again.

My son Luis stood up to grab my skirt that was tangled between my heels and threw it onto the couch.

I was wearing heels, stockings, white panties, and an open, sheer white blouse, plus my bra, which was also unbuttoned.

Marcos put his hand on my shoulder pushing me down, I bent down and kneeled in front of him, then he started rubbing his cock against my tits, I grabbed it with my right hand. I moved it a little, put it between them and grabbed my tits with both hands to press them against his cock.

Marcos looked at my son and smiled, and Luis said…

- Fuck Marcos, I'm so horny and horny watching you fuck my mom's tits.

-Dude, your mom has amazing tits.

- Mom, what are you saying? You love having that nice cock between them, don't you?

- Of course my son, a good cock like this is a pleasure to feel here between my breasts.

- Mom, it will be more pleasurable if you start sucking it...

As soon as my son finished saying that, I stopped pressing my tits against Marcos's cock, grabbed it with my hand and started giving it quick kisses on the tip.

I looked at my son with a mischievous face, winked at him and slowly began to put Marcos' cock in my mouth as far as possible.

Marcos looked at my son and said…

- It's for you, my friend.

- Hahaha my mother has a small mouth and I'm sure you'll really enjoy the blowjob she's going to give you.

- You are incredible Luis, as a friend and as a son you are a genius.

- Haha, go ahead, enjoy the blowjob she gives you.

I placed my hands on Marcos' thighs and began to suck him more rhythmically, while he slid his fingers through my hair and pressed my head against him a little.

- Damn Isabel , but how well you suck it, Luis, forgive me, I don't want to say anything that could offend you as a son.

- Hahaha Come on, you're going to offend me, you can't imagine the excitement it gives me to see her suck you.

- mmm your mother is a good cocksucker

- Haha, yes, as a mother she knows how to do many things and as a woman, you see, she knows how to give a good blowjob.

Marcos's cock and listening to him talk to my son. I didn't want Marcos to cum too fast either so I stopped sucking him, took him out of my mouth, stood up and said...

- Marcos I want you to fuck me, let's go to my room, Luis if you want to see come with us

- Of course I want to look at you and see you, I'm not going to miss that.

The three of us headed to my room, Marcos took off his shirt leaving him completely naked, he took off my blouse and unbuttoned my bra.

Luis came up behind me, grabbed my panties and pulled them down completely. Looking at Marcos, he said...

- Here is my mother naked for you, she is all yours.

- mmm friend, I'm going to give your mother a lot of pleasure, how exciting it is to be able to fuck her in her master bedroom, with your father out of the house, and for you to be present, consent and enjoy him.

- Of course Marcos, I'm going to sit in this chair, and with my mother's panties, I'm going to jerk off while I look at you.

I was only wearing my red heels and stockings and I lay on my back on the bed. Marcos got on top of me, spread my legs and started kissing me on the mouth again, pushing his tongue inside and I played with mine. He then licked my breasts again and then moved down to my crotch.

- mmm Luis I'm going to eat your mother's whole pussy

- do what you want, enjoy it

Listening to my son talk to his friend like that, it was a bit like I was offering myself to him, which I actually was, but I was offering myself to his friend like I was a whore, I was so excited that even though you don't understand it, it turned me on .

I began to feel Marcos lick me up and down my vagina, rubbing his tongue all over my body, separating the entrance to my pussy with his fingers.

and he quickly began to insert and withdraw just the tip of his tongue inside my vagina. I was dying of pleasure, ugh, I wanted him to put his tongue in deeper and he knew it, but he only put the tip in.

- Marcossss stick your tongue in now, eat it all.

- Hmm Mom , you're so excited! I can tell you want to get some good pussy.

- It's your fault, my son, for bringing your friend here to my house.

- I wanted to see you enjoy

Marcos began to push his entire tongue into my pussy. I could feel it passing through my wet, throbbing vaginal lips.

With a cracked voice, I told him to lick a little higher because I wanted to feel his tongue brushing against my clit. It was clear that he was experienced, because he immediately managed to give me those flicks on my clit that started to make me writhe in pleasure on the bed, and start moaning and panting loudly.

My son saw him sitting on the couch masturbating with my panties on his dick saying to Marcos…

- You made my mom so hot and horny, come fuck her.

- No no, I don't want it again , I want him to keep eating my pussy.

Marcos played frantically with his tongue inside my vagina until I couldn't take it anymore, I told him I was cumming and he licked me even faster.

- Marcosssss I'm enjoying , I'm enjoying

Marcos moved his face away from my pussy, got on top of me and said.

- Now I'm going to fuck you, Luis, my friend, I'm going to fuck your mother good.

- If you do the right thing, do it. Give him everything my father doesn't give him.

- That's it , Marcos, fuck me , stare me to the end.

- mmm Don't hesitate, I'll make you all mine, finally Luis, with your permission.

- Of course, everything is yours.

I noticed Marcos' thick, throbbing cock entering my dilated vagina, I caressed his strong arms that he had placed with the palms of his hands on the pillow.

I noticed that fire and desire in his eyes, I knew it and it was clear that he liked to penetrate hard and with desire, at thirty years old it was the best age to give me a good fuck.

He slowly and gently began to move his waist over me. Luis continued masturbating and told his friend Marcos that in this exciting situation and part of the game he should tell me dirty things.

Marcos looked at me and asked if he could tell me, but I didn't care.

- Isabelle, can I tell you ? I don't want to offend you , but it's part of the game.

- Sure darling, tell me what you want, tell me who I am...

- mmm Isabel with all due respect to my friend here, but you are my whore

- mmm yes yes yes I am , I am your whore now I am all yours

- mmm mom but what a bitch you are

As I told Marcos that I was his whore, his thrusts began to be stronger and more intense, I noticed how his cock relentlessly hit my pussy like a hammer . With my wetness, you could perfectly hear the thud of his loaded balls in my vagina. He was giving me a good fuck, the fuck that I had wanted a man to give me so many times. And it was my son who put this boy inside me to give me pleasure.

Few sons know how to give their mother a gift like that.

Marcos' attacks were very intense until he told me he was going to cum and where he could do it.

- Isabel, I'm going to cum, where do I do it?

- in my Marcos, I want it all in me

- mmm come on Marcos, fill my mother's pussy with your milk

After saying this I felt in these last thrusts how he was beginning to cum, I felt his abundant sperm enter me, he continued dressing me and with each of these last thrusts he released a jet of milk.

Amidst loud gasps and moans from both of us, he kissed me on the mouth again.

I stayed for a while with him on top of me, still with his cock inside me, while we rested a little from so much pleasure.

My son was wiping himself with tissues because he was done masturbating.

- Shit, I got so mad watching them fuck .

- Luis my friend, it was a pleasure fucking your mother.

- Hahaha I also enjoyed it a lot, I like the intensity with which you penetrate Marcos.

After that I needed to take a quick shower, I came out of the bathroom after ten minutes. Marcos told us that they wanted a little more...

- Hahaha mom, I think this one wants more.

- Haha, well if you want more, I'm here for you.

- Mom, put your stockings and heels back on, it turns me on to see you wearing them.

- A lady like you, Isabel, lets herself be fucked?

- Well, it's been a long time since I've had a foursome with my husband.

- Mmmmm Luis , if you allow me, I'll put your mother on all fours in bed and fuck her.

- Of course do it, it's all yours.

Marcos didn't know, nor did he need to know, that my son had screwed me.

I got on all fours on the bed, told Marcos to be careful with the thickness and size of his cock because my anus is tight. And I asked my son to go to the bathroom to get some oil so I could lubricate myself...

Marcos told me that I didn't need any oil, that he would lubricate my ass himself, then I noticed that he started to put his tongue in my anus. I don't know if you'll believe me or not, but it was the first time in my life that someone had done that to me.

Until then I didn't know if I liked it or not.

I was a little shocked and paralyzed, but I was happy to feel Marcos' playful tongue on my ass.

• mmm Isabel darling, you've already lubricated it well, you'll see how well it penetrates you now and how it won't hurt you

• Treat my mom well, she's not used to being fucked anally, I don't want to hurt her.

• Calm down, buddy, it won't hurt you .

• Okay, come on, start fucking her.

Marcos placed his strong hands on my waist, holding me tight, and I noticed his cock entering my anus a little. Truth be told, I was trying to be careful, because I wondered if it hurt him.

I said no and he started to pick up the pace a little. I won't deny that I started to feel a little pain at that point, but I didn't say anything because it was bearable.

My son started masturbating again, saying he liked the image of me on all fours in bed and the way my tits were bouncing uncontrollably as Marcos fucked my ass.

This time, without permission, he started saying harsh things to me...

• mmm you like it, you like it, bitch?

• Yessss Wow... mmmm give me give me

• mmm Marcos gives my mother a good slap on the butt

Marcos hit me hard with his hand on the butt making me scream, while my son told him...

- go, go Give her more because I can see her face and the dog likes it.

- Is that true, bitch? Do you like it when I spank you?

- Hmm Yessss Yessss give it to me give me more

- Friend, you're a fucking great person, I love it.

-If you control it well, Marcos, go ahead .

Marcos' thrusts were getting harder and harder, combined with an occasional slap on my ass. I couldn't take it anymore, I was exhausted, until Marcos warned me that he was going to cum again. Which, between two powerful blows, made me scream with pleasure and pain.

It's a good thing we don't have any neighbors nearby, because you could have heard me screaming all over the house.

No one had ever given me such a hard and good anal fuck as Marcos gave me that night.

Luis had not yet finished masturbating when Marcos already knew that he had ejaculated in my anus.

• Mom, I'm so horny and I want to cum on your tits.

• I still didn't want Marcos to find out about us , but at that moment Marcos told me

• Come on Isabel, let Luis finish his second handjob between your big tits.

• Okay, but let's not set a precedent...

I sat up in bed, and Luis shook himself harder until he released all his milk between my breasts, and Marcos said...

- So please Isabel, I like to watch Luis cum between your breasts and leave them covered in milk.

Afterwards I had to go back to the bathroom to shower and Marcos showered with me.

He stayed that night sleeping with me in my bed, Luis, in a kind gesture on his part, went to sleep in his room leaving the two of us alone.

-I'm going to sleep in my room , I'll leave the two of you alone, Marcos takes very good care of my mother.

- Calm down, my friend, your mother is in good hands with me.

It was nice and pleasant to spend the night in Marcos' arms and see how he caressed me and told me that he hoped that a night like that would happen again and again.

- Isabelle, I wish this was repeated more often.

- Yes honey, if my husband is here, it will be harder to do it again here at home, but we will find the place.

- And you and I can see each other alone without Luis present...?

- Haha, wow, you want to be alone with your friend's mother without him knowing?

- Yes Isabelle, I would like to be together and alone like we are right now.

- Haha, then I would be unfaithful to my husband and my son, but now that Luis is sleeping and can't hear us, if you want, you and I will be alone...

- Mmm Isabel, I'm excited by how hot and kinky you are

-My son, I think he made a mistake by throwing me into your arms.

- Your son is a good boy and a friend of mine, but I want to be alone with you.

We kissed again and I told him we would meet alone another time.

I could go on and on and tell more, but I know I've talked too much about this story, I don't like to go on too long, because I know a long story can end up boring you. I apologize if that's the case.

The last thing I want to do is bore you, and if you've read it all, I sincerely appreciate it.

I'm not going to deny that I got horny remembering all this and wanted to masturbate, something that hadn't happened to me when I wrote the previous stories.