I saw my mom getting fucked

[The passage]

I don’t see what could be fabulous here) Previously, when I fucked with my father at night, I used to wake up and also jerk off. It seems to me that if not all, then most certainly did this, especially the boys)

How old are you?)

[Denissss71]

I’m 20, she’s 44. I think this is quite normal)

[The passage]

I’m 20, she’s 44. I think this is quite normal)

Do you work or study?

[Denissss71]

Marinka, I study at the university, she works as an administrator at bar.

[Lerunchik]

I’m 20, she’s 44. I think this is quite normal)

It’s time to move out)) Have you tried to arrange your personal life? Or is it more interesting to fuss about such things?))

[Denissss71]

Lerunchik, when the opportunity arises, I’ll definitely go) It’s very fiddly interesting of course) I can’t help it, the device automatically rises in my underpants

[The passage]

Marinka, I study at the university, she works as an administrator in a bar.

What course are you studying and for whom?

[aryamari]

Anything can happen in this life, but curiosity destroys a cat.
I didn’t see, but I heard.

[niqk]

AryaMari, and how are you waking up? Did you like it?..

[aryamari]

various, interest, shock and so on and everything

[niqk]

varied, interest, shock and so on and so on

Can you talk about everything and so on in more detail? ..

[Jealousy]

I also saw how my friend banged

[Concerned]

The eldest son repeatedly saw me fucking my wife. I told my grandmother (my mother) about this in confidence. I think I was aroused by this. I remember when he was four or five years old, he was sleeping in his crib, and his wife screamed from orgasm, woke him up, and I just finished. He gets up in the crib and asks anxiously: "Dad, what are you doing with mom?" And I’ve already finished, I take my penis out of her and answer him: "It’s nothing."
The wife then said that he should have answered: "Dad loves mom."
I really hope that the son will eventually start fucking his mother. I would love to even do this with him. Or with his friends.

[Jealousy]

Now my two friends fucked me, and it was on my birthday

[Wow]

As a child, at the age of 6, I saw, but did not understand what they were doing... and already at the age of 10, everything was clear, but, since it was a one-room apartment, it was inconvenient to walk past, especially early in the morning, when you urgently needed to go to the toilet. We had to endure it, wait two or three hours until they stopped creaking. So, I peed myself once... already on the way - somewhere between the bed and the toilet.

[RockstarAgency]

There is a whole forum of storytellers here)))

Make yourself at home, little punt, I won’t refuse anything. I’ll tell you a lot of stories if you want)

[Alexander 7]

When I was 8 years old, I saw how my mother was fucked in the forest, I really liked it, my mother moaned, she probably felt good. When we arrived home, I asked my mother to do to her like that uncle, she said that I was still small, but she allowed me to touch my tits

[Liza]

I moan louder so my son can hear how much I enjoy sex

[Kubanoid]

I remember as a child, maybe when I was 6, I saw my parents doing this. I fell asleep in the passage room, and woke up because the moans were improving, then I still didn’t understand anything about what they were doing. I opened my eyes, I looked at them and I couldn’t understand what dad was doing to her, that she was screaming like that, then he turned his head, looked at me and took me to my room, probably noticed that I was watching. How I remember it now. Well, I also periodically hear them through the wall, like a wobbly bed hitting the wall, like a mother yelling at the whole house

[Libido]

I was 21. I noticed how an Armenian hit on my mother. She clearly didn’t mind and flirtatiously responded to his advances. I decided not to interfere. But I couldn’t miss the opportunity to take a peek. Through the window. Ara on the trestle bed got everything he wanted.

[Maxim]

The first time I saw my mom and dad having sex was when I was 12 years old. We came to my grandmother, it was her anniversary and they celebrated for a long time. I was already asleep when mom and dad came into the room, I slept on the bed, and they had a bed on the floor. I woke up from their rustling and whispering, I heard dad trying to persuade mom, she didn’t want to, answering that her son was here. I lay and listened to them, my penis stood like a stake. I lay with my eyes closed and was afraid to open them, until mommy started moaning, opening my eyes I saw dad lying on mom and slowly fucking her. Mom was lying with her legs spread wide, sticking out from under the blanket. From then on I began to perceive my mother as a woman. I really want her, I’m spying behind them when they fuck and jerk off in front of the door to their bedroom.

[PavelNokia]

I used to often see my mother getting fucked, I used to spy on it since childhood. Then he switched to his older sisters, his cousins ​​and his own. I saw one guy with them and several at once

[Danafil]

My two friends fucked me now, and it was on my birthday

I would tell you in more detail how where in what positions. Did you spy or eavesdrop?)

[Cake747]

My two friends now fucked me, and it was on my birthday

did you watch how she was fucked?

[Alex020362]

I don’t see anything bad in this.

So no one is saying that there is anything bad in this ... If your (her/his) mother has a full-fledged sex life, and not a dull, cold, dirty bed on long winter nights, and if she constantly a-has (which is really good - both for women’s physical health and emotional balance), then you can only be happy for her. That’s what we do. And we make our modest contribution to the best of our ability and ability to this necessary cause...

Sent after 9 minutes 40 seconds:

I saw it too at one time

You have a cool ava...

Sent after 5 minutes 55 seconds:

Yes, already an adult

An adult? Well, if you just now stumbled upon it, you can be sure that he has seen (more than once) how you have sex. P.S. Don’t worry about it... Just close the doors more tightly in the future. Just business...

Sent after 13 minutes 1 second:

funny)))

Not really. Teens ALL jerk off or masturbate. Nature asks for its way, but when there is no one yet, then....Old-fashioned, but true. And boys/young men ALWAYS choose a sexual object for this (and for a more vivid orgasm) in their sexual-erotic dreams. Very often this is a classmate or a girl from the next door. Or it could be even cooler: this is a young “sexy” teacher, a neighbor on the playground, or her own mother or stepmother. And when “mothers” quite often “swim” around the apartment in a negligee (or without anything at all), this very excites the boy/young man. And you involuntarily become the object of his sexual dreams and dreams of possessing you. Life is life. P.S. Please, don’t say you didn’t know this. And that you are hearing THIS for the first time.

Sent after 10 minutes 48 seconds:

and what now)

And now, thank God, there is no phimosis. And the head is well exposed. (Joke). But seriously, you did everything right. You are well done. And a good mother. Even if it’s not my own. P.S. Often, adoptive mothers and stepmothers find themselves head and shoulders above the biological "natural" mother. Alas and ah.

Sent after 18 minutes 28 seconds:

I was sleeping and he took a picture

How did you find out that he “took a picture of you with your naked butt”? Did he show you the photo himself? And how did you comment on this act? And what was your reaction? What did you tell him? Does your husband know about these sexual advances?

Sent after 11 minutes 6 seconds:

found it on my phone)

Interesting. And hour by hour it doesn’t get any easier...And why are you rummaging through your stepson’s phone? And his access password, of course, is written and stuck on a piece of tape on the back of the phone? Everything looks more like virtual reality. sex. Simply in Russian: Wiring.

Sent after 5 minutes 12 seconds:

I had to stand on the street for almost hours, freezing, while I watched through the window as she was being fucked

And of course you don’t have curtains on the windows ?

Sent after 8 minutes 35 seconds:

not I heard him fucking her, plus if she gained 10-15 kg, she would be my type.

And I adore skinny girls. With small breasts. In any case, so as not to have an udder in a bucket. Although, this is contrary to nature and science. Female breasts (mammary glands) are mainly FAT deposits. The phrase “skinny” and “fat deposits” is nonsense. Any mammologist will tell you this. Therefore, usually skinny people have small breasts.

Sent after 6 minutes 47 seconds:

When I was 12 years old, I walked into her sleeping for the first time

Oh, Lord... Yes, go to the next branch. It’s called "Erotic fantasies and stories." And you will be happy! "The visitor is 12 years old..." I believe that you are NOW 12 years old. I believe that you enter to this day. To nirvana! Because you have already smoked your entire primer!

Sent after 5 minutes 11 seconds:

She groaned and squealed under him so excitingly.

Squealed? Or did she moan?

[Needle000]

I’m looking for someone to talk about our mothers with!

[Vert12]

I saw it once - a guy woke up at night and fucked his mother doggy style. I don’t remember exactly, I think I fell asleep later)

[Taron]

Park once heard his parents having sex. He neither jerked off nor peeked, but rather covered his head with a pillow and quickly tried to fall asleep so as not to hear it

[Dictator]

Denissss71, it’s time write you fairy tales!!!

He already writes fairy tales))) There is a whole forum of storytellers here)))

IMHO, in the situation described there is nothing fabulous or, especially, fantastic)) Well, I overheard how a mother was offered to suckle - it happens...

[Skatman]

My two friends fucked me now, and it was on my birthday

Tell me more

[Jealousy]

Tell me more

One of them got into a conversation with her through VK and invited her to the dorm to celebrate what seemed like my birthday, well, two of them slept with her there

[Sarah 12]

I really loved smelling my step uncle’s wife’s panties. And somehow, at the age of 13, he started teasing me while doing this activity. I snorted and jerked off like crazy. A couple of weeks later, he called me into their bedroom and started talking about how he would tell his parents everything. I begged not to speak. He took out his dick and simply said suck it bitch. And I sucked. A couple of times he was alone. Then with my wife. She called me names and made me smell my ass. It was after this that I realized that I love being humiliated.

[angrove]

The apartments were not very big, when the bed in the next room creaked, I jerked off. What was there to do?

[Djon.White]

We lived in an apartment 1.5, I was 11-12 years old, my mother was 30 at that time, we slept in the same room, I woke up at night from her moans, turned around and saw her standing doggy style and her stepfather behind her, when they heard that I moved, they stopped and whispered that I I probably woke up and went to the bathroom, I got up and went to their bed and saw her panties... they were wet, I started smelling them... that’s how I first got to know her scent

[orgasmator21]

I didn’t have to see, but I often heard how my lover fucks his mother. I imagined that now they would call me and I would join them. I instantly got up and started jerking off.

[March]

Until the age of 11 they lived in a one-room apartment. While I was little, my parents didn’t hide much. More precisely, like... they waited until I fell asleep, and then they started. We started out carefully, trying not to make any noise, until the bed creaked. But when they got excited, it was difficult not to wake up - they were very noisy. The father was still holding on somehow, just puffing and sniffling, but the mother... I think even the neighbors heard when she finished. I think I heard it was just when they were making a sister and they succeeded. When I grew up, the night concerts stopped. And at 11 we moved to a separate house. I had my own room and my parents had their own. Now they have the opportunity to not hide so carefully. But only the doors did not close tightly. So it was not only audible but also visible. Apparently, my sister also saw something...

[Hmmmm]

It’s good when parents are normal and don’t fuck in front of their children

[Max.Seibel]

We lived in a one-room apartment, my mother came drunk at night with some guy, I was sleeping, I woke up from groans, they were drunk and I don’t give a damn what anyone would hear, I was about 12 years old

[olga]

I didn’t see, but I heard.
Plus I heard how my cousin openly pestered his wife, and we spent the night in the same room.
I came to the conclusion that men don’t care how and where, the main thing is to have sex

[Anatolian]

As a child, when I was left alone at home, I loved to put on my mother’s tights and took them out of the wash dirty panties sniffed them while stroking his legs and touching his dick, started jerking off, imagining her gorgeous ass without panties, imagining all sorts of things...
https://i.postimg.cc/zGCRLsMF/8ea2c6d9131f506e2def5405a1fe70de-sexy-girls-nice.jpg

[Timas0]

I really want to give it to someone in the mouth now. But I’m not nearby, so I’ll jerk off. What if there is someone who will suck me off and I’ll try it for him. Can I help you hold mine while I knock off my daughter’s virginity? She’s 13.

[March]

when the parents are normal and don’t fuck in front of the children

When they fuck, that’s also not bad. If it’s unobtrusive...
In any case, it’s educational.

[Wednesday]

It all started in childhood, my father left us when I was 5 years old. My mother was alone all the time, she didn’t bring anyone else home, but she constantly took me with her anywhere and everywhere. To a cafe, to work, just to hang out with her friends, to picnics, etc. I remember when I was about 9 years old + - on picnics she always took me with her little by little into the bushes, they said, stand in the nick of time and without any embarrassment she took off her panties in front of me and peed. The elders in the yard had already shown me cards with naked women and explained what was what, I understood everything perfectly and was excited. Only at an older age did I understand why my mother flashed her pussy to me (apparently she was drawn to it herself). There were cases when I saw that friends from work were pressing her, I was jealous and at the same time watched with passion. Or rather, they groped my ass and tits. Then her constant boyfriend appeared, we spent the night with him often, he was a great guy, he treated me and my mother well. His house, although old, was huge. After lights out, he often fucked my mother in the corridor between the bathroom and the kitchen, as the bed creaked wildly and they left. I saw what seemed to me to be a huge penis at that time (my own was still small) How he sucked on my naked mother and she jerked him off at the same time. My heart was always pounding like crazy. I couldn’t see how it penetrated, due to the presence of hair, either mom’s or her fucker’s. But he understood perfectly well that he was fucking her. Because I treated her man well, I didn’t feel jealous or anything negative. When I saw her sucking his dick for the first time, time stopped forever (I still remember this picture) she sucked so tenderly and diligently, using her tongue as if it were a snake. For me it was something beyond perfect; there was no porn and Internet access like there is now. And for some reason I felt proud of my mother (I don’t even know why). Apparently she sucks very well. A year later they broke up for unknown reasons and we stopped seeing each other completely. During the summer, I was often taken to the garden (against my will); I wanted to walk in the yard instead of the garden. But in the garden everything was repeated. We had a small booth (like a guardhouse). Upon arrival, my mother always put me in the doorway and changed into a housecoat (already faded and with holes). And when she took off her clean clothes, she told me to give her my hand so that she wouldn’t fall. I turned around, gave my hand and looked at her body with excitement. And she said, the little one was still looking at me and grinned, it’s a pity that I didn’t understand then that she was deliberately showing off her body to me. In the garden, she often sat densely in the beds with her legs very wide apart, and I was always caught looking between her legs. Mom made comments to me, but she didn’t move her legs, but continued the demonstration. After the garden they changed clothes again and went home. At home, a surprise always awaited me in the form of a naked mother in the bathroom, I spied on her regularly, by that time she was already shaving her vagina. Sometimes at weddings or corporate events everyone got drunk and danced into the center of the hall, oh how they brazenly danced it in front of me. I strongly remember one moment, I called my mother into the toilet and began to scold her that men were pestering her, my mother said when you grow up you will understand everything, and constantly kept saying (son, am I beautiful with you?) She asked me to close the toilet with a hinge and not close the door into the booth she continued the dialogue with me and peed in front of me and wiped her pussy with a piece of paper, I stood half a meter away and watched without taking my eyes off. Look what beautiful panties I bought, right? She pulled them on and showed off in front of me. My ardor subsided and we returned back to the hall, everything continued as before, only now she was sucked in by some guy and in the darkness she touched his penis through his jeans. Mom came up to me at the table and said, I’ll go with Uncle Valera for 5 minutes, he’ll help me with something and come back, wait for me, I love you. Naturally, they didn’t leave for 5 minutes; 20 minutes had already passed and I went to get my mother. I started knocking on the door of the toilet, saying that mom had already lost you there, 30 seconds later mom opened the door, Uncle Valera stood with his fly unzipped and complimented me on how big of a hero I was with mom and handed me money for sweets. Uncle Valera left, and my mother ordered the hook to be closed again and put herself in order, justifying that Uncle Valera had helped her fix her bag. The disheveled (like a whore) lipstick and mascara were smeared all over her face, apparently she was sucking on it as if she were crazy. The skirt is askew, I harbor a huge grudge against my mother. She got herself in order and kissed me with her and whore’s lips, which she had used to suck my dick 5 minutes ago. We went out into the hall, I was wildly angry, with a grimace on my face. And her friends began to calm me down and cheer me up as if everything was ok. Suwalki money and compliments what a wonderful son I am. The party ended in 30 minutes. Mom’s friends caught up, called their friends, and a car came to pick us up and take us home. They climbed onto the backside and moved, I felt terribly uncomfortable in the arms of one of my mother’s friends. As a result, my mother dragged me into her arms and placed one of my hands (allegedly due to lack of space on her chest, under a thin cardigan), I froze... She did not show that I was holding her tightly by the tit with one hand and continued communicating with friends and driver. A feeling of awkwardness overcame me, firstly, at 12 I was sitting in my arms (this is already too much, like I’m an adult) and secondly, my mother’s tit in my hand, I feel her nipple, hard as a stone. And with every bump and turn, I involuntarily and roughly kneaded her breasts. The member stands like a stone from shame. I have never touched a woman’s breast for so long. We arrived in the area first, they dropped us off and went on to deliver drunken women. Mom then said that she was about to shit her pants and ran to a secluded place. There was a tall bush under the fence that you could go in right now, my mother suddenly gave me a bag and with the speed of light she pulled off her tights and began to gurgle, I said that I was going to wet myself and I couldn’t stand it anymore. Mom said, “become a pisser next to me, I won’t look, I couldn’t stand it anymore and there was a desire to flash my dick to her, I stood so that she could see it and started to piss.” Mom sat next to me and stupidly looked at my penis. I was happy that I flashed him and that I finally pissed. Then there were other situations like this: my friends and I played Kiss scat meow and I had a lot of fun with the girls in the abandoned place. My balls were like flint, naturally I couldn’t jerk off on the street. I walk home, my balls hurt so much that I either adjust them or hang out (well, in general, you know how it was) I go home and my mother says come to my room, there is a gift waiting for you, she bought me new things and when I tried them on, then he shifted his eggs from place to place an immeasurable number of times. Mom said yes, how long can you touch yourself there, why am I doing this? And she said that you need to wash your dignity more often. I said that I take care of my hygiene and it hurts wildly there, I didn’t say for what reason. She closed the door with fear and ordered me to take off my panties, I refused, I’m ashamed... Whatever I didn’t see there, quickly take it off, you never know there’s something serious there. I took off my panties and walked up to her, with one touch my penis stood up in a millisecond, she says, aren’t you ashamed? And when she began to examine the eggs, the penis twitched sharply, she understood the reason and quickly pulled her panties back, I poured 50 liters of nectar into my panties)))))) I almost died of shame, really. But the stain on the panties was the size of the panties themselves))). If you want, I’ll write more of my stories with my mother.

[Fargal94]

It all started in childhood, my father left us when I was 5 years old. My mother was alone all the time, she didn’t bring anyone else home, but she constantly took me with her anywhere and everywhere. To a cafe, to work, just to hang out with her friends, to picnics, etc. I remember when I was about 9 years old + - on picnics she always took me with her little by little into the bushes, they said, stand in the nick of time and without any embarrassment she took off her panties in front of me and peed. The elders in the yard had already shown me cards with naked women and explained what was what, I understood everything perfectly and was excited. Only at an older age did I understand why my mother flashed her pussy to me (apparently she was drawn to it herself). There were cases when I saw that friends from work were pressing her, I was jealous and at the same time watched with passion. Or rather, they groped my ass and tits. Then her constant boyfriend appeared, we spent the night with him often, he was a great guy, he treated me and my mother well. His house, although old, was huge. After lights out, he often fucked my mother in the corridor between the bathroom and the kitchen, as the bed creaked wildly and they left. I saw what seemed to me to be a huge penis at that time (my own was still small) How he sucked on my naked mother and she jerked him off at the same time. My heart was always pounding like crazy. I couldn’t see how it penetrated, due to the presence of hair, either mom’s or her fucker’s. But he understood perfectly well that he was fucking her. Because I treated her man well, I didn’t feel jealous or anything negative. When I saw her sucking his dick for the first time, time stopped forever (I still remember this picture) she sucked so tenderly and diligently, using her tongue as if it were a snake. For me it was something beyond perfect; there was no porn and Internet access like there is now. And for some reason I felt proud of my mother (I don’t even know why). Apparently she sucks very well. A year later they broke up for unknown reasons and we stopped seeing each other completely. During the summer, I was often taken to the garden (against my will); I wanted to walk in the yard instead of the garden. But in the garden everything was repeated. We had a small booth (like a guardhouse). Upon arrival, my mother always put me in the doorway and changed into a housecoat (already faded and with holes). And when she took off her clean clothes, she told me to give her my hand so that she wouldn’t fall. I turned around, gave my hand and looked at her body with excitement. And she said, the little one was still looking at me and grinned, it’s a pity that I didn’t understand then that she was deliberately showing off her body to me. In the garden, she often sat densely in the beds with her legs very wide apart, and I was always caught looking between her legs. Mom made comments to me, but she didn’t move her legs, but continued the demonstration. After the garden they changed clothes again and went home. At home, a surprise always awaited me in the form of a naked mother in the bathroom, I spied on her regularly, by that time she was already shaving her vagina. Sometimes at weddings or corporate events everyone got drunk and danced into the center of the hall, oh how they brazenly danced it in front of me. I strongly remember one moment, I called my mother into the toilet and began to scold her that men were pestering her, my mother said when you grow up you will understand everything, and constantly kept saying (son, am I beautiful with you?) She asked me to close the toilet with a hinge and not close the door into the booth she continued the dialogue with me and peed in front of me and wiped her pussy with a piece of paper, I stood half a meter away and watched without taking my eyes off. Look what beautiful panties I bought, right? She pulled them on and showed off in front of me. My ardor subsided and we returned back to the hall, everything continued as before, only now she was sucked in by some guy and in the darkness she touched his penis through his jeans. Mom came up to me at the table and said, I’ll go with Uncle Valera for 5 minutes, he’ll help me with something and come back, wait for me, I love you. Naturally, they didn’t leave for 5 minutes; 20 minutes had already passed and I went to get my mother. I started knocking on the door of the toilet, saying that mom had already lost you there, 30 seconds later mom opened the door, Uncle Valera stood with his fly unzipped and complimented me on how big of a hero I was with mom and handed me money for sweets. Uncle Valera left, and my mother ordered the hook to be closed again and put herself in order, justifying that Uncle Valera had helped her fix her bag. The disheveled (like a whore) lipstick and mascara were smeared all over her face, apparently she was sucking on it as if she were crazy. The skirt is askew, I harbor a huge grudge against my mother. She got herself in order and kissed me with her and whore’s lips, which she had used to suck my dick 5 minutes ago. We went out into the hall, I was wildly angry, with a grimace on my face. And her friends began to calm me down and cheer me up as if everything was ok. Suwalki money and compliments what a wonderful son I am. The party ended in 30 minutes. Mom’s friends caught up, called their friends, and a car came to pick us up and take us home. They climbed onto the backside and moved, I felt terribly uncomfortable in the arms of one of my mother’s friends. As a result, my mother dragged me into her arms and placed one of my hands (allegedly due to lack of space on her chest, under a thin cardigan), I froze... She did not show that I was holding her tightly by the tit with one hand and continued communicating with friends and driver. A feeling of awkwardness overcame me, firstly, at 12 I was sitting in my arms (this is already too much, like I’m an adult) and secondly, my mother’s tit in my hand, I feel her nipple, hard as a stone. And with every bump and turn, I involuntarily and roughly kneaded her breasts. The member stands like a stone from shame. I have never touched a woman’s breast for so long. We arrived in the area first, they dropped us off and went on to deliver drunken women. Mom then said that she was about to shit her pants and ran to a secluded place. There was a tall bush under the fence that you could go in right now, my mother suddenly gave me a bag and with the speed of light she pulled off her tights and began to gurgle, I said that I was going to wet myself and I couldn’t stand it anymore. Mom said, “become a pisser next to me, I won’t look, I couldn’t stand it anymore and there was a desire to flash my dick to her, I stood so that she could see it and started to piss.” Mom sat next to me and stupidly looked at my penis. I was happy that I flashed him and that I finally pissed. Then there were other situations like this: my friends and I played Kiss scat meow and I had a lot of fun with the girls in the abandoned place. My balls were like flint, naturally I couldn’t jerk off on the street. I walk home, my balls hurt so much that I either adjust them or hang out (well, in general, you know how it was) I go home and my mother says come to my room, there is a gift waiting for you, she bought me new things and when I tried them on, then he shifted his eggs from place to place an immeasurable number of times. Mom said yes, how long can you touch yourself there, why am I doing this? And she said that you need to wash your dignity more often. I said that I take care of my hygiene and it hurts wildly there, I didn’t say for what reason. She closed the door with fear and ordered me to take off my panties, I refused, I’m ashamed... Whatever I didn’t see there, quickly take it off, you never know there’s something serious there. I took off my panties and walked up to her, with one touch my penis stood up in a millisecond, she says, aren’t you ashamed? And when she began to examine the eggs, the penis twitched sharply, she understood the reason and quickly pulled her panties back, I poured 50 liters of nectar into my panties)))))) I almost died of shame, really. But the stain on the panties was the size of the panties themselves))). If you want, I’ll write more of my stories with my mother.

It’s interesting and informative to read)

[Stirlitz]

I don’t remember how old I became interested in sex. But at the age of 11, an interest in my mother’s sex appeared. I had a chance to see how my mother was fucked by my father’s friend. Since then, I consciously observed my mother’s behavior. It was interesting to see how mom was seduced, and when she showed activity. After her divorce from her father, her mother did not deny pleasure to herself or others. I saw a lot of things.

[Ilovecoolsex]

I remember when I was 25, I once fucked a lonely woman, she was 40. And she moaned and screamed very loudly in a fit of passion, and this woke up her daughter, who was only 15-16 years old. And I sometimes noticed that the door to our room was slightly open, and the silhouette of her daughter could be seen there. One time I clearly saw her standing and caressing herself... our glances crossed, and she ran away. I later talked about it) we no longer had sex at her house when my daughter was at home :)))

[Minato.sensei]

My two friends fucked me now, and it was on my birthday

Continue now?

[PavelNokia]

It all started in childhood, my father left us when I was 5 years old. My mother was alone all the time, she didn’t bring anyone else home, but she constantly took me with her anywhere and everywhere. To a cafe, to work, just to hang out with her friends, to picnics, etc. I remember when I was about 9 years old + - on picnics she always took me with her little by little into the bushes, they said, stand in the nick of time and without any embarrassment she took off her panties in front of me and peed. The elders in the yard had already shown me cards with naked women and explained what was what, I understood everything perfectly and was excited. Only at an older age did I understand why my mother flashed her pussy to me (apparently she was drawn to it herself). There were cases when I saw that friends from work were pressing her, I was jealous and at the same time watched with passion. Or rather, they groped my ass and tits. Then her constant boyfriend appeared, we spent the night with him often, he was a great guy, he treated me and my mother well. His house, although old, was huge. After lights out, he often fucked my mother in the corridor between the bathroom and the kitchen, as the bed creaked wildly and they left. I saw what seemed to me to be a huge penis at that time (my own was still small) How he sucked on my naked mother and she jerked him off at the same time. My heart was always pounding like crazy. I couldn’t see how it penetrated, due to the presence of hair, either mom’s or her fucker’s. But he understood perfectly well that he was fucking her. Because I treated her man well, I didn’t feel jealous or anything negative. When I saw her sucking his dick for the first time, time stopped forever (I still remember this picture) she sucked so tenderly and diligently, using her tongue as if it were a snake. For me it was something beyond perfect; there was no porn and Internet access like there is now. And for some reason I felt proud of my mother (I don’t even know why). Apparently she sucks very well. A year later they broke up for unknown reasons and we stopped seeing each other completely. During the summer, I was often taken to the garden (against my will); I wanted to walk in the yard instead of the garden. But in the garden everything was repeated. We had a small booth (like a guardhouse). Upon arrival, my mother always put me in the doorway and changed into a housecoat (already faded and with holes). And when she took off her clean clothes, she told me to give her my hand so that she wouldn’t fall. I turned around, gave my hand and looked at her body with excitement. And she said, the little one was still looking at me and grinned, it’s a pity that I didn’t understand then that she was deliberately showing off her body to me. In the garden, she often sat densely in the beds with her legs very wide apart, and I was always caught looking between her legs. Mom made comments to me, but she didn’t move her legs, but continued the demonstration. After the garden they changed clothes again and went home. At home, a surprise always awaited me in the form of a naked mother in the bathroom, I spied on her regularly, by that time she was already shaving her vagina. Sometimes at weddings or corporate events everyone got drunk and danced into the center of the hall, oh how they brazenly danced it in front of me. I strongly remember one moment, I called my mother into the toilet and began to scold her that men were pestering her, my mother said when you grow up you will understand everything, and constantly kept saying (son, am I beautiful with you?) She asked me to close the toilet with a hinge and not close the door into the booth she continued the dialogue with me and peed in front of me and wiped her pussy with a piece of paper, I stood half a meter away and watched without taking my eyes off. Look what beautiful panties I bought, right? She pulled them on and showed off in front of me. My ardor subsided and we returned back to the hall, everything continued as before, only now she was sucked in by some guy and in the darkness she touched his penis through his jeans. Mom came up to me at the table and said, I’ll go with Uncle Valera for 5 minutes, he’ll help me with something and come back, wait for me, I love you. Naturally, they didn’t leave for 5 minutes; 20 minutes had already passed and I went to get my mother. I started knocking on the door of the toilet, saying that mom had already lost you there, 30 seconds later mom opened the door, Uncle Valera stood with his fly unzipped and complimented me on how big of a hero I was with mom and handed me money for sweets. Uncle Valera left, and my mother ordered the hook to be closed again and put herself in order, justifying that Uncle Valera had helped her fix her bag. The disheveled (like a whore) lipstick and mascara were smeared all over her face, apparently she was sucking on it as if she were crazy. The skirt is askew, I harbor a huge grudge against my mother. She got herself in order and kissed me with her and whore’s lips, which she had used to suck my dick 5 minutes ago. We went out into the hall, I was wildly angry, with a grimace on my face. And her friends began to calm me down and cheer me up as if everything was ok. Suwalki money and compliments what a wonderful son I am. The party ended in 30 minutes. Mom’s friends caught up, called their friends, and a car came to pick us up and take us home. They climbed onto the backside and moved, I felt terribly uncomfortable in the arms of one of my mother’s friends. As a result, my mother dragged me into her arms and placed one of my hands (allegedly due to lack of space on her chest, under a thin cardigan), I froze... She did not show that I was holding her tightly by the tit with one hand and continued communicating with friends and driver. A feeling of awkwardness overcame me, firstly, at 12 I was sitting in my arms (this is already too much, like I’m an adult) and secondly, my mother’s tit in my hand, I feel her nipple, hard as a stone. And with every bump and turn, I involuntarily and roughly kneaded her breasts. The member stands like a stone from shame. I have never touched a woman’s breast for so long. We arrived in the area first, they dropped us off and went on to deliver drunken women. Mom then said that she was about to shit her pants and ran to a secluded place. There was a tall bush under the fence that you could go in right now, my mother suddenly gave me a bag and with the speed of light she pulled off her tights and began to gurgle, I said that I was going to wet myself and I couldn’t stand it anymore. Mom said, “become a pisser next to me, I won’t look, I couldn’t stand it anymore and there was a desire to flash my dick to her, I stood so that she could see it and started to piss.” Mom sat next to me and stupidly looked at my penis. I was happy that I flashed him and that I finally pissed. Then there were other situations like this: my friends and I played Kiss scat meow and I had a lot of fun with the girls in the abandoned place. My balls were like flint, naturally I couldn’t jerk off on the street. I walk home, my balls hurt so much that I either adjust them or hang out (well, in general, you know how it was) I go home and my mother says come to my room, there is a gift waiting for you, she bought me new things and when I tried them on, then he shifted his eggs from place to place an immeasurable number of times. Mom said yes, how long can you touch yourself there, why am I doing this? And she said that you need to wash your dignity more often. I said that I take care of my hygiene and it hurts wildly there, I didn’t say for what reason. She closed the door with fear and ordered me to take off my panties, I refused, I’m ashamed... Whatever I didn’t see there, quickly take it off, you never know there’s something serious there. I took off my panties and walked up to her, with one touch my penis stood up in a millisecond, she says, aren’t you ashamed? And when she began to examine the eggs, the penis twitched sharply, she understood the reason and quickly pulled her panties back, I poured 50 liters of nectar into my panties)))))) I almost died of shame, really. But the stain on the panties was the size of the panties themselves))). If you want, I’ll write more of my stories with my mother.

what kind of mothers there are!

[fedor36]

Minato.sensei, simultaneously or in turn. she didn’t know what you saw

[Jealousy]

Minato.sensei,

No, it was a one-time thing