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 How did it all start?

Post by Northern65 »

Hello everyone, forum members!..
Let's share our secrets. Surely, skeletons are crying out from dusty memory cabinets. And many have something to tell. Or maybe talk it out. After all, life is such a thing that it requires a spectacular picture of people living a sexual life with their closest and dearest people.
Respect each other. Do not judge or condemn those whose revelation seems fantastic or implausible.
In fairy tales, there is a bit of life truth. Fiction is just a wanker's dream.
But there is also the reality of life.
Welcome to the world of real stories of you and your friends, family, and close relatives.
makar1977
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 How did it all start?

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:oops:
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 How did it all start?

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If it is by mutual consent, then I don’t see anything reprehensible here because... I'm guilty of this myself
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 How did it all start?

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I was seduced by my older sister and we were lovers for a little over a year...

Sent after 3 minutes 45 seconds: I would tell you in more detail, but now I’m getting sleepy, maybe one day I’ll write a topic here about this, tell my story...
Gigolo
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With jealousy. Like my boobs are worse or something.
Инна
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milana: June 4, 2023, 10:58 am If by mutual consent, then I don’t see anything reprehensible here because... I myself am a sinner in this
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Инна
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I think that who other than parents should help their children gain primary knowledge and practical skills in sexual relationships... mother to son, father to daughter, if a son has a penchant for gay sex, then the father can help him in one way or another to know himself . Then adult children and their families will have fewer sexual problems, and from youth they will understand that sex is just one of the forms of communication between people. As popular wisdom says, sex is the most that strangers can give each other and the least that people who love each other can give each other...
Eleutherococcus
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I had sex with my younger cousin when I was a child. I was 12 and she was 10. Somehow it all happened spontaneously, but by mutual desire. Then they repeated it when she was 14. Now we remember it with laughter. The relationship is still excellent.

I got married for the second time, my adopted daughter was 16. Now she is already 22, she returned from the North Military District and got married. A month ago something strange began, usually when we meet, she says dad and kisses me on the cheek, but then she kissed me on the hickey and pressed me so hard that I broke into a sweat. And that’s it, now I constantly think about her, but I avoid meeting her, no matter what happens.
Инна
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Eleutherococcus: September 16, 2023, 10:18 am I had sex with my younger cousin when I was a child
Such stories happen all the time in life, this is normal. It’s just that most people try not to remember about it, and even more so, not to tell anyone. It's great that you with your sister in a wonderful relationship and remember it with humor...

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Eleutherococcus: September 16, 2023, 10:18 am I got married for the second time, my adopted daughter was 16. Now she is already 22, he returned from the North Military District and married her off. A month ago something strange began, usually when we meet, she says dad and kisses me on the cheek, but then she kissed me on the hickey and pressed me so hard that I broke into a sweat. And that’s it, now I constantly think about her, but I avoid meeting her, as if something might happen.
An interesting case. Everything is clear about SVO, but... what happened in the family life of your adopted daughter that she began to look at you as a man? There's a lot to think about. Yes... and also, in your situation, the main thing is how you look at your adopted daughter, as a woman or as an adopted daughter, whether you allow this situation to develop or not. Whatever you decide, it will be right. And don't listen to anyone's advice...
Инна
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I can add from myself that in our family we also have experience of related sexual relationships. At one time I helped my daughter master anal sex. No, no...she was already an adult woman, with her own sexual experience, but something went wrong with anal. At the family council they decided that it would be better if I help her with this. Here is an episode in our family life...
Eleutherococcus
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Now I don’t know how to behave with my daughter. I understand that I won’t last long like this, but I’m afraid that if this happens, the relationship will become different.
Инна
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Eleutherococcus: September 18, 2023, 3:13 am Now I don’t know how to behave with my daughter. I understand that I won’t last long like this, but I’m afraid that if this happens, the relationship will become different.
It's very simple, buddy. You just need to make a decision...either YES or NO. You are a man, especially with such experience... Don’t expect a woman to make a decision for you... especially since this is not your own daughter, but an adopted one, so we’re not even talking about classic incest...
Eleutherococcus
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I made the decision. I understand that if I don’t make up my mind, I will regret it all my life. Besides, I really love her, I’m only my son, but I always dreamed of a daughter and she missed her father. The main thing is to keep everything a secret, because I love my wife the same way and value the relationship very much. In general, I will wait for a favorable moment.
Инна
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Eleutherococcus: September 18, 2023, 7:07 am I made a decision. I understand that if I don’t make up my mind, I will regret it all my life. Besides, I really love her, I’m only my son, but I always dreamed of a daughter and she missed her father. The main thing is to keep everything a secret, because I also love my wife and value the relationship very much. In general, I will wait for a favorable moment.
That’s good, you see, uncertainty is the worst of all, but everything immediately became clear and understandable... I wish you from the bottom of my heart , so that everything turns out the way you want with your adopted daughter... After all, sex is the most that people who don’t know each other can give and the least that those who love each other can give... Yes, one more moment. Don't forget that everything secret always becomes clear...sooner or later. It is as inevitable as the rising and setting of the sun. Therefore, it is worth looking at this situation as a way to test your feelings for your wife. Let me explain. If you really love her and know what suffering your relationship with her daughter will bring her, then you are unlikely to allow this, because you love her, but if you are simply interested in her as a woman, and the very thought that you will have sex turns you on with her daughter and with her, this is a completely different matter, Buddy...An interesting situation...Again, no one will make the right choice except you yourself...
Menopause
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Yamby wanted to share how my cousin and I almost had sex.
We went to the bathhouse with his parents and mine, as well as their friends. Towards the night, when my parents drank, we were left alone in a small room. We sat in towels and he drew attention to my penis. He decided to touch as a joke, which he did. After which I decided to show mine. We started looking at each other's members and at one point he suggested touching each other, we started doing it. Our dicks stood up and I decided to suck him off, I started giving him a blowjob, and he moaned and tried to thrust it deeper. He was at the limit, but suddenly his parents came. We quickly took the starting position, but they also quickly left and he wanted to insert his throbbing penis into me. But as it turned out, my parents left for a short while and we couldn’t
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Menopause: September 20, 2023, 3:05 pm Iamby wanted to share how my cousin and I almost had sex.
We went to the bathhouse with his parents and mine, as well as their friends. Towards the night, when my parents drank, we were left alone in a small room. We sat in towels and he drew attention to my penis. He decided to touch as a joke, which he did. After which I decided to show mine. We started looking at each other's members and at one point he suggested touching each other, we started doing it. Our dicks stood up and I decided to suck him off, I started giving him a blowjob, and he moaned and tried to thrust it deeper. He was at the limit, but suddenly his parents came. We quickly took the starting position, but they also quickly left and he wanted to insert his throbbing penis into me. But as it turned out, my parents left for a short time and we couldn’t
Well... a beginning has been made... which means there will be a continuation...
Menopause
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Inna: September 20, 2023, 3:34 pm Well...a beginning has been made...that means there will be a continuation...
That’s exactly what happened, but after a long period. We had already grown up and then nothing stopped us, we met and went to visit him for tea, but in the end it ended in sex
Priests
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:read:
Gametogenesis
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And I'm sitting here bored. My wife was not at home for almost a day, she came from her lover, all tired, she satisfied me and fell asleep, and I crawled here out of idleness.
Deviations Sexual
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We lived without a father, with a mother. As a child, I saw my mother being fucked several times. This topic immediately interested me. He began to consciously peep and watch women and girls. If there is anyone with the same passion, I would be happy to talk.
A soldier
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It is safest to put your mother
Salon
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[ref]Northern 65[/ref], hello, how can I meet you?
Salon
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[ref]Northern 65[/ref], hello, how can I meet you?
Gigolo
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Hello! For me, everything happened spontaneously, at once, by accident, one might say. It was late evening on March 8th. Alco, dancing. Eros and a little will.
capricious
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In my youth there were parties that I went to with my sister. I kissed her there. It was wildly exciting.
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Gigolo: October 30, 2023, 3:39 am Everything happened spontaneously for me
with whom?
Redeemer
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Was with my brother, looking for a Guy who with sister
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Inna, if everything is by mutual consent, then no one should care at all who sins with whom and how
Armenia
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with sister this is something else that cannot be put into words
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It all started for me in childhood, when I was 5 years old, with a game of doctor. Perhaps many children played doctor and it was just an introductory, educational game. But the thing is that I was playing with a boy who was 7 years older than me. (I was 5, he was 12) And he suggested that I “treat” each other’s pussy only... And if we also take into account that we played this game in an empty apartment, being alone for a long time, then our game was quite sexy...
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As a child, my brother and his friend played different games and studied each other’s pussies. Further more. I had sex with both of them. I married this friend. The relationship with my brother did not stop. Then my brother got married and moved north. I came once a year on vacation. We had sex as if nothing had happened. I have only one friend, this is my brother’s wife and she knows everything.
My parents have been gone for a long time, but there is a father-in-law, in whose house my husband and I live. He showed his interest in me even before the wedding. Either he will squeeze you somewhere, then he will slap or pinch you on the butt, or he will sit you on your knees, and this in front of everyone. The husband says that this is normal, especially since the father-in-law is a widower.
Not long ago my husband began working in shifts of 2-3 months, and I stay with my father-in-law. Now there are 3 men in my life.
Dasha
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Since childhood, I went with my parents to the sauna, my parents took a room for three hours with a swimming pool. were always naked. so I saw daddy's dick many times. They didn’t fuck in front of me, but locked themselves in the rest room. At first I didn’t understand what they were doing there. By the age of 10, it became clear to me why, and at school, conversations with classmates gave me knowledge. When I was almost 13, we then lived in our house, my dad went to the bath and came out, wrapped in a towel. I then went to the bathroom and quickly washed myself. Dad was lying on the sofa and waited for Mom to go into the bath. sat on dad's chest. Dad said, ugh, wet toad. I immediately threw off the towel. and my pussy appeared in all its glory before his eyes. Dad lightly pressed his fingers on my nipples, I laughed and leaned back, falling on dad. he said kolobok kolobok, I will eat you. He pulled me closer to him and started licking me. it was so cool, I can’t put it into words. I was in seventh heaven. I wanted to touch and lick him. I turned over and removed the towel from dad in a 69 position. His penis was already big, I exposed the head and began to lick and suck .we did good things to each other for about 15 minutes. Dad inserted his finger into my ass, I generally only felt a buzz. Mom came out of the bath, saw us and said WELL DONE. Mom came up to us and told me to turn around to face dad. and she sat on top of daddy’s dick. Mom rode on Dad’s dick, and Dad licked me. I felt new sensations inside me, my whole body began to shake, I CUM!!!! it was my first orgasm in my life. I got off dad and lay down next to him. Mom and dad came at the same time. I wanted to sit on daddy’s dick like mom. but they didn't let me. From that day on, we often had threesome sex, my dad and I only did oral. my parents showed me different sex positions. I studied the entire Kama Sutra. about a year later, mom said that I would fuck with dad, but only in the ass first. I was so happy, I surfed the Internet for half a day, watched a bunch of movies to keep up to date. My dad has a big dick and when he entered me, I almost burst. It wasn’t like in the movies. It didn’t hurt much and it didn’t hurt either time is nice. Mom said that it would work out and it would be great. My butt hurt for about four days. When I passed, I asked my dad to repeat it. I want to tell everyone who judges, judge. and for those girls who want to try daddy’s dick, try it and you will understand that there is NO better dick than daddy’s!!!!! THERE WAS MORE, FOR WHOM INTERESTED, PLEASE ASK. I'LL TELL YOU.
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Eh, I admit, at the age of 16, sex was taboo for me. With my mother.
In the bushes, in an abandoned botanical garden.
I walked there with my mother in the evening. And in almost all the bushes there were moans, women’s moans. Those were the times, the dashing 90s. A sexual wave has swallowed up our seaside city. Everyone was fucking.
So, we sat on the curb, my mother was in a light sundress, so slender, with a great ass, and her breasts were still erect. And during this period I was still a fucking idiot, I was so full of energy.
So, we sat listening to moans from the bushes and looking at the stars, I said, let's lie down, there is a bed there, otherwise my neck is already numb. Mom said, I know, let's go. We lay down, watched in silence, and couples walked into the bushes and had a blast. Suddenly I felt that my mother somehow put her hand in my lower abdomen, and so slowly descended to an almost erect penis. I almost had a brain explosion then. She touched him, smiled and turned to my side. Then I asked how you know about the bed, she answered, I know, I know everything about the beds and bushes, I come sometimes. She giggled. You see, I like to moan.
I was stunned by such a confession, and she was holding my dick through her pants. Then I became bolder, I said, let’s go into the bushes, there are free ones, and she, let’s go, let’s go. She stood up and opened her robe, and there was a beautiful naked body. I stood up, and my legs were so weak and trembling. We went into the bushes, there were their own bedding, lost in sex and debauchery. There was water and napkins. These bushes were popular.
In the bushes, she said, well, what else do you want, and I said. She slowly knelt down in front of me. She pulled out my dick. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. I looked at this picture as if spellbound; she, my own mother, was kneeling naked in front of me with her mouth open. And I'm with a stick in my pants.
Well, I stuck my dick in her mouth, she started sucking, at first it didn’t seem very good, and then things started to happen, I was shaking, to be honest. Then I remember, she lay down on her back and spread her legs wide apart, I completely pulled down my pants. She said, what a fool, stop halfway, come here. Gee, I lay down on her, she inserted my penis into her and we had sex, I had never felt such a hot and wet pussy, I fucked her, I was fucking shocked by myself and by what was happening. Her moans were the loudest. We fucked for probably about 10 minutes, she twitched and shouted Ahhhhh. She opened her eyes and said, let me get on all fours, it will be easier for you to cum. And she got up, I frantically continued my work, after five minutes I was fucking her like a girl, after another couple of minutes I came profusely, as if I was saving up for this moment. After that, she got up, grabbed a couple of napkins, and began to dry herself, her smile was ear-to-ear. Then she said, it’s good that you can finish, otherwise you would get pregnant. I didn't believe what happened. And so did she, then we slowly walked home. A couple of weeks later it happened again, in the same garden, there was no house, it was as usual, as if nothing had happened, but yes, everything was there. Then we went there for walks almost every day, all summer, laughed at the moans in the bushes, and moaned ourselves. :oops:
Here's a story, although it's short, otherwise it would take a whole book. I don't regret it. And as they say, believe it or not. :)
StarPer
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Hello everyone!
Alex81skelA We also had such a place, a park on the outskirts, I remember those times well. :))) We ran there to spy on it with the boys and catch some unfucked girl. The most interesting thing is that there were no girls filming there, but rather serious ladies, not prostitutes, but housewives, teachers, etc.
Good day everyone.
There was also incest, twice, with my mother, then with my sister when I was drunk. I will describe this situation a little later. There will be an outlet.
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StarPer, Yes, there were times, and we also didn’t have whores there, they were in another part city, along the road :roll: . I remember you will come to visit with friends or to birthday to someone, and there’s a gathering of our mothers, someone’s mother starts twirling her butt in front of you, smiles, rubs herself a couple of times, as if by accident, and then says, let’s go for a walk to get some bread. So all the mothers started smiling and laughing. Because they knew what would happen. The path was to botany, to the bushes or to an abandoned place for sex. :oops: I often remember this, I would like to go back there. The main thing was that there were no flights or infections.
StarPer
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Alex81skelA,
Ha ha ha. Exactly, it was like that. He will take you behind the garages during the day or to the park for a bench in the evening. Only we weren’t out to buy bread, but let’s go and retire.

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Alex81skelA,
You need your experience in the evening on writing. I want to talk.
StarPer
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Briefly speaking. I myself was born and raised in a harsh military-working family.
My father was 12 years older than my mother, at the young age of 13 her father staked her claim, at 13 she gave birth to her sister Katka, and at 14 me. Mom's name is Olga. For being dumbfounded, my father was not given a pat on the head, and no deadlines were given, he was demoted and fired from some military factory. Then they signed their names and left for our city. The city is of medium size, so to speak. After the collapse of the Soviets, people began to enjoy freedom and the free relationships that appeared then. Mom at that time was like a photo model, about 80 meters tall, long blond hair, green eyes, an open smile, full lips.
We had two places for sex, one in the garages, but it was dirty there, Yes, and the park, which was especially popular in the summer, especially the distant gazebos, was also included.
The hooks happened like this, a lady from 15 to 50, or a man of the same age, dressed in dark or black, ladies always had a short skirt, for special chic It was if it was flared, like a valan. Heels on the feet, a short dress or robe, always on a naked body, and in their hands they carried bags, dark colors, and there was a stack, a bottle of water, napkins, a jar of lubricant, the men also had alcohol and some kind of cigarettes with chocolate. There they walked slowly, got to know each other, formed couples and went to the gazebo.
And there was also this. Once, when I was 12, my mother took me to a friend’s Sabantuy, her son had a birthday party. There were 8 of us there, a couple of girls aged 15-16 and boys, about 6 or 17 years old, and the mothers were busy in the kitchen, cooking and drinking some wine, talking about something, laughing. After the dinner feast, dancing began, my mother danced with one long, thin pepper, his name was Tolya. They whispered and smiled. Afterwards, in the kitchen, the mother hissed a little, and one with a ringing voice, almost shouting, said, you are sooooo, Olga, you are a fool, of course, go. And laughter. Mom went out into the corridor and started putting on her jacket, Pepper immediately came over, got dressed too, and they quickly left. Then a fat woman came and asked, girls, where is mine? What did the mothers give her to, yes, they left with Olga for the garages, gygygy. The aunt immediately said, here is a [url=viewtopic.php?t=9108]young[/url] horse, all like his father. Well, it’s okay, it’s necessary, it’s useful. Gygygy, not a horse, but a stallion, another voice was heard. And again there was laughter.
After 40 minutes, a couple came, the mother was disheveled, smiling from ear to ear, and the pepper seemed to come with wings, the mother took off her jacket and quickly walked into the bathroom, then went out into the kitchen.
Pour me some more, my mother said. The mothers started laughing and someone asked, well, how?
I almost tore it, my mother answered and laughed, her legs were still shaking.
I didn’t remember this story for two years, then I realized that she had a peri-pihon, the older boys explained everything that was happening in the garages, what and how it was happening, they told about the park, that you should go there in the evenings on Fridays and Saturdays, on other days it is quiet there, where and how to fish or spy in order to distort.
In the summer, my friends and I got into the habit of running there, we even had our own strategy, so as not to get burned, we climbed under the gazebos one at a time, you couldn’t be seen, so you could see everything, and while lying in the bushes they winced. One summer evening my friends and I were walking around looking for couples, suddenly Vovka came running, this is my best childhood friend, boys, they ran, there was a chick there, ready to go, he almost shouted. We ran to the farthest gazebo, there was a very thin, elderly lady sitting there. We approached, said hello, and she said hello back. The lady was not tall and wore a short gray dress. Vovka began to talk to her about something, and we, like pioneers at the bust of Lenin, stared at her. Suddenly the lady blurted out, what are you young fuckers, do you want me to show you something.
We are in unison, yessss.
She stood up and lifted the bottom of her dress, sat on the bench and spread her legs wide and said, look, touch, fuck, if you want.
Vovka began to be the first to touch her pussy.
Fucking, boys, what a thrill, fucking soft, fucking hot, fucking, he continued. We immediately approached and started looking, trying to touch, I had the same thoughts as Vovka’s words.
Disperse, lads, said Vovka. We separated and saw that he was standing with his pants down and his head erect. He squatted down a little and drove into her, the lady immediately grabbed him with her legs and said, brave boy, she closed her eyes and moaned, Vovka began his business, he rubbed her for about 10 minutes, and we looked at this show with all our eyes.
Vovka was the hero of the evening for us. He pointed his finger at me and said, the girl is yours. And so it happened, my first woman was a young woman drunk to death. So I tried the female body. Almost all summer we were looking for such ladies, they all became men, mostly they gave it to us by consent, rarely when they were drunk to death, and we stopped touching such women, and if we didn’t find them, then we spied on the couples and distorted them. One day, already at the end of summer, Vovka was scratching some lady, and I looked at it and waited for my turn to put it in my mouth. Looking at the alley that led to the gazebo, I noticed a couple, something gurgled in my head, I wanted to see what was approaching them, something strongly attracted me there. And I, obeying my hormones, excitement and interest, rushed there, climbed into the bushes, crawled to the bench, and saw a picture that was shocking to me. I saw that this lady was my mother, and a [url=viewtopic.php?t=9108]young[/url] pepper stood nearby and fucked her in the mouth, and she sucked with pleasure, her dress was pulled up and her bare breasts were sticking out.
Let’s smoke and drink, the boy suggested and pulled out a bottle from the bag. She stood up and smiled, her appearance frightened me, fascinated and excited me.
Come on, she agreed. They sat down on a bench, he opened a bottle of swill and took a sip from his throat and handed it to her. She took a long sip and laughed.
Well, what are we going to do?, she asked.
The boy took a drag and asked, who fucked today?
Yes, she answered, three already it was, but the ass was clean, you can go there too.
I saw only their backs, and my head was spinning with swearing, body shaking and strong excitement.
Become cancerous, the boy said, I want to see, before I smoke and we'll get started.
Mom flew under, turned her back around the boy and stood doggy style on the bench, the boy got up from the jar, lubricated his horseradish and began to settle down, began to put it in her ass, began to fuck her. This happened a meter away from me, I looked with all my eyes, obscenities in my head, dick in my hand. The views were scary and mesmerizing.
Mom started moaning and saying, yes darling, fucking good, fuck me in the ass, fucking tear it, fucking good. , here I am a bitch and so on.
The boy fucked her either in the ass or in the pussy. He fucked for a long time, then he groaned and discharged himself into her ass, mom shook and also let out a loud moan. She slowly crawled down from the bench and squatted down, from behind the bench, I saw only my mother’s ass, I wiggled as the boy’s slurry flowed along with her, she slowly stood up.
Well, will we still be there, she asked.
No, it’s time to run, he replied, your nipple is excellent and your holes are narrow.
Mom smiled. They cleaned themselves up by adjusting their clothes and left. I came back to Vovka, all in a frenzy, he had already finished and was waiting for me.
Where did you go, he asked.
Yes, I was looking at the couple.
Fuck, there was such a woman here, you could have tried it with two people, but you left. I had to get out of it myself, my friend started wailing. I walked in silence, and there were groans in my head, and the scene I saw.
So next time you will have to fight alone, get out of it yourself. He said.
The house was quiet, mom was sitting in the kitchen, drinking tea, looking out the window and smiling. My father wasn’t there, he was on a business trip, I slipped into the room and quickly lay down. Then Katka came, she also quickly ran and came to me, she was in a black skirt and top, her nipples were sticking out, she smelled of alcohol, cigarettes and fucking.
Listen, I saw Vovka in the park, here is the cable , fucked some woman. She said.
I see, I answered. And I myself am staring at her nipples and legs.
What were you doing there? I asked.
What was it, she turned around, twirled her back and went into her room.
I spent the whole night dreaming about my mother. I couldn’t sleep, only in the morning I fell asleep.
A couple of weeks later, Vovka and I were in the park, he immediately went on reconnaissance, but I didn’t want to do something. I kept thinking about my mother, that I was shuffling her instead of this kid. It was already dark, suddenly Vovka came running, took me by the hand and dragged me to the farthest gazebo.
Come on, there’s an excellent option lying around, you still owe me for last time, he said. And in my thoughts, I’ll fucking rip her off, I’ll imagine and fuck her.
There was a lady in the gazebo, drunk, lying on a bench with her ass up.
Yours, said Vovka, he lifted up her skirt, ran his fingers through her and added, already broken, let’s wipe it down, if you want, I’ll get her back myself, look what an ass, and even a pussy. He took out a bottle of water from her bag and a napkin and wiped her charms.
Come on, he said. And I went there, I liked the woman alone, she was waiting for me there. And he ran away.
I stood there for a while, lowered my pants, my dick was already on edge, I went up to her and began to feel her ass, so elastic.
What are you waiting for, how long do I have to stand like this, fuck Let's. The lady muttered.
I immediately blew it into her, began to fuck her, the lady began to moan, her moans drove me away. Then I heard her voice and was stunned. Her voice was painfully familiar, fuck your bitch, fuck, she said. She raised her head, her blonde hair, I immediately realized who it was, it was her, my mother. I cursed loudly, she turned around sharply and also cursed. I wanted to stop.
Don’t stop, you fool, keep going, she said.
He jerked for a long time, then she twitched, breathed sharply, moaned loudly, then pulled her butt back, I fell out of her. Mom turned around, sat down in front of me, spread her legs wide and hugged me with her arms and legs.
Don’t stop, you fool, just don’t stop, she yelled, finish me off, you fool.
She cried, but didn’t let me go. A little more and I was exhausted. He sat down next to him.
Well, what a fool, did you fuck him? she asked. I was silent.
Then I squeezed out, I’m sorry, I didn’t know. Mom smiled, stroked my head, wiped away my tears and said.
Everything is fine, this is probably how it should have happened.
I recovered a little from the shock, became a little bolder and said, you fucked, your ass is intact?
You are a fool, she smiled, your pussy is already broken , but the ass is still clean. She stood up, walked around me and stood on all fours in front of me. I pulled out a jar from the bag, lubricated her ass and began to tore her over her new holes. I fucked for a very long time, there were different positions. It was already very late, we had finished. We recovered and went home arm in arm.
How can I wash myself, I asked, at home I pray, let yours be in me.
At home, my mother went to the bath, Katka immediately came and said, you’re a goat, you fucker, you that I fucked her, she pointed her head towards the bathtub.
Fuck, Katka, I didn’t know, it just happened, I started making excuses.
Next time you’ll fuck me too. She said and lifted her skirt. I saw her cute pussy and round ass.
Ugh, you fool, I said, and I stared at her. She giggled and ran into the room. I also went into the room. After the bath, my mother came to me, kissed me and said, thank you, it was good, but now go to the shower, you stink like an animal. We'll talk tomorrow, fool.
This is how our intimate life began.
Then, at about 20 years old, Katya and I appeared. We were drinking with the boys at the apartment, then Katka came and brought a friend whom I really liked. My friend was wearing white shorts, the kind with a zipper at the back, I remember we got drunk and sent her to bed. So, at night I went into the room in the semi-darkness, found these shorts, in which there was a treasured ass, stretched them out, it was very hot and wet, and blew them in, it was so narrow, I heard quiet moans, when I finished, I went to smoke balcony. Then gentle hands hugged me and snatched a cigarette, I turned around and saw these white shorts, raised my head, and Katka, my sister, was standing there.
Well, you fuck your mother, and you fucked me in one go, well, well. She said.
My throat was dry, my eyes were bulging.
And Katya was smoking and said, take a beer and let’s go to that room, let’s continue, otherwise he’d snatch and run away. We did just that, went into the room and continued to study each other, trying with valet. A wonderful pose.
The relationship with my mother went away on its own, I was about 28 years old, sometimes there were peri-pichos and blowjobs. With Katyukha, for longer, until she and her husband left. When we come to visit each other, we have a blast and remember everything.
It turned out that we couldn’t write to hell, with beer. :)
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StarPer, great story! :chelo:
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