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By trixis
The mother of the hero of the main story has long been a single woman. My son has grown up and turned into a full-fledged man. Well, don’t let your be
Olga lived with her son Igor alone. The husband left them, found another one and took the living space. She worked in a store and saved money for an apartment. My relatives helped me a little, and so I bought a one-room apartment. And I considered it a blessing. I’m tired of huddling here and there, renting rooms and not having my own corner. Gradually, they got everything they needed and, in general, did not live in poverty, they believed that they were living normally.
She was forty-two years old. A blonde of medium height, sweet, pretty, neither thin nor fat, with developed breasts, cheerful, with a friendly and unassuming character.
She took care of herself, sometimes went to the pool, changed her hairstyle, groomed her hands and always had the most fashionable manicure.
There were men in her life, she didn’t bring anyone to the house, but sometimes she came off on weekends and didn’t spend the night, telling her son that she was with friends.
The son grew up, gained strength. He’s got girlfriends himself. She noticed that he didn’t get too attached to one or the other, he dated, he left, they left him. No tragedies were expected.
At the age of sixteen, he got into the taste and began to fuck girls regularly. She began to smell female secretions and cosmetics in the house. She was silent, did not reproach him for his promiscuity.
And soon there was only one, Tanya. He introduced them, while looking at his chosen one in love and malleable. Olga decided that he had finally decided, and was pleased with his choice. The girl was really good: She was modest, beautiful, and economical; she could clean the house and cook dinner.
One day they spent a long time in the kitchen, on the Internet, and it was already one o’clock in the morning. The son asked for permission for the girl to stay the night. Olga agreed. They slept in the same room, the kitchen was small, and there was no way to put even a cot in it. The young couple got into the same bed, Olga on her sofa. I remember she was tired that day, fell asleep quickly, and didn’t even think they’d want to have sex. In the end, it was quite predictable, where should young and healthy people go?! She wouldn’t worry too much even if she saw it. I remember when I was young, my future husband (and frankly, not only him) stayed overnight at my parents’ apartment. True, there were two rooms, but still the bed creaked with all its might, and she could not restrain moans and cries of pleasure. The parents didn’t pay attention to it.
The alcoholic neighbor, as always, appeared in the middle of the night and closed the front door with a bang. Olga woke up. The room was quiet and bright from the street lamp. A minute later, she heard first the occasional, then the measured creaking of the sofa. Son fucked Tanya. They were lying with their heads facing her, and she could see him entering the girl, she was waving at him, spreading her legs, and stroking her back with her hands.
Olga got excited. She listened with bated breath, feeling her nipples harden and her pussy get wet. She slowly got into her panties and began caressing herself. Waves of pleasure washed over her.
Meanwhile, the young people got into a rage, switched places. He lay down, she sat on him, with her back to Olga, and pulled back the covers. Olga saw her son’s cock entering her shaggy pussy and this modest woman began to squirm this way and that, turned around, pressed her tits against her son’s legs and jumped like a wind-up. Her son’s cock was probably long and thick, since she was twirling on it like that.
Olga took off her panties and began to quickly masturbate her pussy with three fingers. Then the son moved his young woman a little and began to descend, a lot and high. Olga stopped with difficulty and began to come to her senses. She managed to cum. She closed her eyes, catching her breath. If only they hadn’t noticed anything! They got up and went to the bathroom. Olga found her panties, put them on her wet pussy. She seems to have settled down. She didn’t change her position, just lay there, falling asleep, as if she hadn’t seen or heard anything.
I got up earlier than them for work in the morning, went to the bathroom and washed for a long time. At the same time, she got excited again and her tits filled with juice. I called my boyfriend Sasha from work and arranged to meet with him. She told her son that she would not spend the night at home. Sasha, after a good dinner, put her to bed and fucked her properly. But that wasn’t enough for her today. She dragged him into the bathroom, kissed him, hugged him, jerked off his cock and he began to fuck her right there. They washed up and lay down, but an hour later she climbed on top of him again, his cock rose and they fucked again. She didn’t bother to ask if Sasha was tired of her speed, but she fucked herself enough.
The next day I returned home, and Tanya was already doing the housework. She tidied up the house, washed and hung the laundry on the balcony, cooked dinner and was glad to see Olga, kissing her on the cheek. Actually, Olga was used to doing everything herself, her son didn’t really clean the house, but, probably, it was necessary to rebuild and get used to the new conditions. An economic daughter-in-law was still better than some slob and a sluggard.
They fucked again last night. Olga did not react so violently to this, remembering her last night, she listened to their fuss for a while and fell asleep, turning her face to the wall.
It went on like this for two months. Tanya lived with them, and Olga began to visit Sasha more often. But one day Igor was home alone, annoyed and gloomy. Olga asked what had happened. He replied: they had a fight with Tanya. She said, it’s okay, make up. It was somehow inconvenient to find out the details of the quarrel. But Tanya didn’t come back for a day, two days, a week. On Tatiana’s Day, her son wrote her poems, it turned out well about love, friendship, loyalty. Olga burst into tears herself after reading his essay. He bought a bouquet of roses and went to congratulate her in the evening. Olga hoped that they would return together.
But the son arrived alone, even more gloomy than before, took out a bottle of vodka and drank a large glass without eating. She was afraid for him, quickly prepared a meal, sat down at the table and also drank, though less. She asked him what had happened, and he said she was a fool, and he didn’t talk about it anymore. They had dinner in silence, and he went to bed. When she entered the room, she heard him sobbing. She lay down next to him, trying to comfort him. I stroked his head, hugged him. He turned to face her, buried his face in her shoulder, and cried. So they fell asleep together.
The next night, Olga went to her bed. But she could hear Igor tossing and turning, sighing, getting up, and going to the kitchen. She called him to her. He lay down next to her. Now she snuggled up to him, put her head on his chest. After a while, she felt him stroking her, breathing evenly and calmly. It seems like the first signs of life.
Then in the evenings he would go to bed with her and they would watch TV together, talking. They began to make fun of each other as before. And one night he began to feel her legs, stroked her panties, her stomach, pulling up her nightgown. His hand was between her legs, and he groped her pussy. He squeezed it slightly, took a deep breath, and released it. After a while, he went to the bathroom, and when he returned, he lay down at her feet and began to kiss her panties. She was stunned, not daring to breathe, waiting for what would happen next. He lay down next to her, facing her, and seemed to fall asleep.
During the day, at work, thinking about her son’s behavior, laying out the situation both ways, she came to the conclusion that she had to help him relax. He really loved this Tanya, and sex was an integral part of his life. His old friends probably wouldn’t have refused him, there were a lot of them, but he also hoped that Tanya would return and everything would be the same as before, and only with her. And his mother was there, he realized that there was no one closer to her, and he wanted to show her his love. In bed. What was to be done? I probably need to give myself to him, calm him down. Although she couldn’t imagine what it would be like in reality. It won’t take much from her, you have to be patient, and behave according to the circumstances. Or maybe he doesn’t want her. Does she think:
In the evening, while cooking dinner, she noticed that he was embarrassed to look into her eyes, but he looked appreciatively at her breasts and legs. He froze for a second when she reached up and the robe lifted on her. He immediately turned away.
She went to wash, changed into a nightgown and did not put on her panties. Maybe I should have taken the birth control pill, but God willing, it will be fine.:
Igor was lying in her bed under the covers. She climbed up to him. He shifted slightly. It was obvious that he was nervous. She yawned and said she wanted to sleep. He immediately turned off the TV and fell silent.
After about twenty minutes, he began to stroke her lightly. She was lying on her back. She didn’t show any signs of not sleeping. I got to my feet and lifted my nightgown. He groped her pussy and stopped. He stroked her pubis and felt her lips. He began to knead them, carefully pushing them apart. He pressed on her clitoris and jerked it off. She sighed involuntarily. He took this as consent, wet his finger and stuck it in her pussy. He began to insert it deeper and more carefully. She reached out her hand and, as if by accident, found a cock.
“Do you want to?” “What is it?” she asked in a whisper.
“I want to.” I really want to,” he replied.
“Me too,” she said.
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By trixis
#Group #Incest #Teen
