Me and my dear mom

Hello. I am XNUMX years old. I have a mother who is about XNUMX years old and she is very beautiful. The story I am writing to you is a true story that happened between me and my mom. Well, let's get to the point. Ever since I realized what puberty is and my sense of gender became as strong as other teenage boys, I just realized what life means when I became acquainted with this issue. Why does this semen come out of a person or why do I have this feeling? It may be a little hard for those who read this story to believe, but if they think about it, they will understand that there are such issues in the first religious families.

I used to say that after I reached puberty and a few times when I woke up, I was curious to see what this substance was, but because I had to deal with my parents, I could not tell them, so I got the information I wanted from the children. I got one against school and especially internet sites, if you remember, a few years ago it was a lustful site that was complete and up-to-date in every way and could not be filtered (because of using https). It was on this site that I just found out. Why did I gradually become interested in the site and use its stories and photos (I would say I was doing it myself)? What happened was that I got acquainted with this way of doing things and decided to masturbate XNUMX times a week. Under mom.

He passed and passed, but what a pass, for example, I had set myself to strike XNUMX times a week, but it had happened. I was in this situation XNUMX times a day when I realized that my mother-in-law understood that her son was masturbating. You are complacent as soon as he said my mouth is open. I went to the regiment (how did my mother know) and she told me that I was unhappy when I saw the sign from a kilometer away. I understand that you are masturbating. When I came home from school, I saw that it was as if no one was home. I went to the room to change my clothes. I saw that yes, a mother was sitting behind the computer. As soon as he heard my voice, he got up and shouted that the whistling sound was still in my ear. Then he started cursing, saying that you got out of the way and all my efforts were lost. He got into a fight. Satisfied, with the help of my mother, I reduced my miscarriage and returned to almost normal.

A few weeks after my dad left, my mom's mission. We were alone at home. We talked for a while, and I told her that I was going crazy and that I could not stand any woman I saw. I saw the words that he accepted that it is difficult and he always advised me that we were in a situation where I thought to myself that it is better for me to establish a relationship with my mother during this time when my father is on a mission, then I started saying the same words as usual and of course a more romantic one. In short, this week I thought I was upset and somehow satisfied. The house cook is cooking. I closed the door and greeted him. My mother answered me and I went to change my clothes. I said I was going to change my clothes, he said would you not kiss my mom? I was surprised, he had never kissed me before.

I went and made a robusti, I changed my clothes, we ate lunch, then I went to sleep for an hour, but once I woke up, I saw that everything was quiet, I got up, I went to my mother's room, I saw that she was asleep, I went forward, I saw that I was really asleep, I went to bed with my mother. I saw him wake up and he said what are you doing here? I said that I had a bad dream, I can sleep in front of you. I also tried to sleep but I could not because I could not see my mom's beautiful buttocks and I did nothing. At first I dared to put my hand on my mom's buttocks and rubbed it. to him. I was in this situation when my mother once said that the devil has been there for a week. You kill me every day. Now you want to be alone. Waiting. As soon as he said or we said Ali and the sex started, first I started to take off my mom's clothes, first I took off her skirt and then her skirt, oh my God, what did I see? I am undressing my mom. I started sucking and eating my mom's nipples. Oh my God, it was as if I had just been born. I was breastfeeding, but these nipples were sweeter than honey, let alone milk. Then I went to my mom's shirt. I saw the newcomers. Dad, I was so horrified. I did not take off my clothes. I came forward and he undressed me. Then I licked her beautiful person and licked her. I pumped it, then we became a XNUMX * XNUMX model, we did a lot of calculations, then it was decided that I would not masturbate anymore, just Oh, I'm talking to my mom, which is the case, and it 's been XNUMX years now, and it' s going on like this, and I'm counting. Now, if they want to be kind, call me.