Although the apartment was formally a studio, there was a huge summer loggia with a bed, almost like a separate room, with only large windows and no heating, so it was cold in the winter without a heater.
Therefore, I usually slept with my mother, even in summer. We used to sleep together in one double bed, no one saw anything wrong with that.
She fell asleep pretty quickly, and I lay beside me and slowly jerked off, dreaming about my classmates. It lasted for a long time, until one day, lying on my side facing my mother and playing, I accidentally touched the head of the penis to my mother's naked hip.
It was summer, we slept under sheets, and sometimes dumped them in a dream.
I froze. It was an unusual sensation - the touch of a naked female body to my cock! I suddenly clearly realized that next to me was not just a mother, but an almost naked, sleeping female body. Which can be touched to enhance the excitement.
I began to gently touch my mother's thigh, once again touched her member. No reaction. I was so excited that I quickly ended up violently and finished.
I note that I usually finished in the palm, then went to wash it in the bathroom. Since I jerked off often (sometimes several times a day), often there was not enough time to develop sperm, and more often than not a lot of it went out. In this case, I did not bother with the wash, I just wiped these miserable drops on the sheet or on the leg. Sometimes I organized a masturbator masturbation, masturbating 2-3 times in a row, that is, I just finished - I mechanically masturbate again, without stopping and not waiting for a member to fall, he soon hardens again and after a few minutes of active masturbation.
If you immediately start to jerk off for the 3rd time (I did this often), then you need to tick much longer, and there is almost no sperm there, or it has not even flowed at all. Here the difficulty was not to be able to finish off on an orgasm, but on the fact that one had to jerk off for a long time and there was a real danger of rubbing the delicate skin on the penis, and this is very painful and heals for a very long time.
I usually jerked off with three fingers, just moving the skin over the head. But in the case of drochkas-marathons, he still wetted his penis with saliva, could simply drive his thumb over the upturned head, in general, he was careful and varied so as not to erase the skin.
It was a case, I jerked off 4-5-6 times, but it was still with a few breaks for half an hour or at least 15 minutes. Sometimes you come, there is no one at home, and let's play for a while. The first time the sperm is still there (managed to generate from last night), and then it goes less, of course. I do not remember what I had a record of masturbation for the day, maybe 10 times, but it's all day. And in a row - 4 times, I guess.
There's a joke in the fact that orgasms after re-jerking are different from the usual, until the pain. This is such a teenage hypersexuality, and she is clearly not a record one.
I was distracted (as you already understood, I was a notable onanist), and the story is not about that. Just an explanation is appropriate here, as my masturbation - as if the root cause of what happened next.
In bed, I jerked off just on those days, when it wasn’t possible in the afternoon, I was busy or it was inconvenient to retire, but I wanted to. That's when I waited for my mother to fall asleep, and jerked off in bed.
The highlight of the situation was that mother always slept quite well, and often snored in her sleep. I woke up from snoring and shoved it, forcing to wake up and roll over. And even with such impudent jolts it was by no means easy to wake her up, and not quickly, and she did not wake up in the end as a result. I had known before that she was sleeping soundly, but did not pay attention to it. Now I realized that it would be good for me.
The next night, I immediately waited for my mother to fall asleep and half an hour after falling asleep, I started with the careful feeling of her feminine charms.
Mom always slept in the most ordinary underwear and bra, under a sheet. Sometimes she draped the sheet back in her sleep, and so it was this time.
I gently put my hand on her hips, belly, ass. Being expressed by a teenage slang of those times - pawed mum. However, she did not wake up.
In the process of pawing, I sometimes poddrachil other hand, it increased the feeling. As, I not just masturbate, but also paw a woman!
Having gone down, I lost interest in my mother and fell asleep.
When feeling my mother did not wake up, and I was bold and went farther with each night. At first it was the hips and the butt, then the belly and the inner side of the thighs, then I began to run my hand into the bra from above and stroke the breast, nipples.
With all this, I listened carefully, if mother does not wake up, if her breathing changes. But she did not react.
And if she snored, then I was sure that she was sleeping.
When she lay on her back, I began to touch her pubis through the pants, then I dared and put my hand into the pants, from above. She wore ordinary underwear, not spacious, but not too tight, so I ran my hand into my underpants and got to the pubis through the lower abdomen. Mom had thick, curly pubic hair. Frozen, I reached out with my middle finger to a slightly wet genital slit.
He took out his hand, waited a few minutes in fright, then dived again and stroked her labia more boldly. Another day I decided to stick my finger inside. He first entered the phalanx. Silence. I put my finger in the middle, pulled out and sniffed. Stupidly smelled of pussy. I again climbed my mother into the pants, but now I have inserted 2 fingers at once to the middle. Zero reaction. Stunned, I jerked off and fell asleep.
But from that moment on, I realized that my mother can not just slap, but also fuck. Since she did not feel 2 fingers in her pussy, then logically, and my dick does not feel. You just need to somehow gently enter it and that's it. And the fact that my dick was much longer and thicker than even 2 folded fingers did not confuse me by foolishness.
From that day I almost forgot about pawing, touching my mother for charms purely to check the strength of sleep. All my attention now focused on her pussy, which seemed to be so accessible.
As usual, I waited half an hour, for loyalty, until mom falls asleep. A few checkout grasps - and I climbed into my twat.
That night my mother fell asleep back to me. For a better understanding of what is happening a few explanations about the anatomy of the mother.
I was a long thin acceleratome, and my mother was a short (head and shoulders below me) slim woman with a chest size 3, and a wide round pelvis. The structure of her pelvis was such that even with her legs closed, there was a noticeable gap in the perineum. Maybe you saw this on the beach with some ladies? For someone, the inner part of the hips in the perineal area is completely closed together, while for someone, under the cunt, there is a triangle of space almost a few centimeters wide. Here is my mom from the second.
She also had a low location of the entrance to the vagina, closer to the anus. Therefore, in women with such anatomy as my mother, it is very convenient to go back, they do not even need to bend over with cancer, you just need to bend the ass a bit - and you can safely and comfortably fuck while standing. All this I did not know and did not understand, I’m just telling it already from the height of the current understanding.
Mom lay back to me. I began to feel her ass, thinking, how would I get into her pussy. But the crotch covered a strip of underwear. After a while of poking, I realized what to do. I began to pull her pants down, grabbing the bottom edges to loosen the pants. He lowered a centimeter, then took a weakened strip of panties covering the crotch, and took a side, a large labia, where she rolled and held. Thus, I bare my pussy without taking off my panties. My mother slept back to me, but her naked anus and crotch were at my fingertips.
I began to touch the anus and vulva, running his finger a little deep into the vagina. It was insanely exciting, I decided that it was time to introduce a member and fuck my mother, put the head to the crotch and pressed.
And nifiga! It wasn’t part of it at all; I was only rubbing my head over hard pubic hair, which was not at all pleasant. After several attempts, I realized that in any way. The member was too fat, the pose was uncomfortable.
Then, as a compromise, I decided to fuck her in the anus, since he was looking straight at me. I put a dick to the anus and began to crush. Not even more so, it was very tight. I did not back down and crushed, when suddenly my mother opened her hand and waved her priests along! At the same time she struck a fingernail right on my head, which was very painful. Fig yourself! I scared my cock and screamed. Mom didn't do anything else. Apparently, she felt a tickling and in a dream waved away like an insect. I waited 10 minutes, then gently returned the strip of pants on the crotch and fell asleep. After this incident, I was no longer interested in the anus, I returned to my pussy.
Another time, mom fell asleep in the same position and snored sweetly. According to the proven method, I exposed the crotch and began to try to insert again. But the maximum head slid along the vulva, and besides my tight hips interfered strongly with me. I realized that you need to somehow moisturize and still somehow spread your legs. But how? She lies on her side. I decided to push a small stiff sofa cushion between her knees so that her legs would spread a bit and I would have more freedom. I stood, quietly lifted her knee and put a pillow between them. Fine! Now a little bit, but wider legs. He re-inserted the middle finger into the vagina, then smeared the head with saliva, perched on the side and began to poke the head of the penis.
Constantly slipped, was not the angle that you can enter. I sat down and began to think how to be. Mom was lying on her side with almost straight legs. If the legs bend, then there will be more space. I made up my mind, removed the cushion and began to bend her legs at the knees, pulling my mother over the calves, and in the end of 5 minutes I bent her legs so that the back and the hip line formed a right angle. However, the panties at the same time stretched and closed the crotch, I again had to lower them and pull them aside to expose the pussy. It all took a decent amount of time, I was afraid and stopped from time to time when it seemed to me that mom could wake up (she sometimes stopped snoring).
The result was such a pose that my mother lay her back to me, strongly pulling out her ass. I greedily felt my mother's vulva and re-inserted my finger into her pussy to check. Again, he slit the dick with saliva, fell in behind, sank lower, so that the dick did not enter from the side, as before, but almost from the bottom up, as if along the spine line. Moisturized head this time with difficulty, but began to enter. I held the member with my hand, helping him to crush. I poked, pulled away, smeared with saliva and poked again. As a result, I moistened everything so that the head with great difficulty, but entered the vagina.
It was hot inside, mom provoked me to snore for further actions. However, it didn’t go deeper at all, no matter how hard it was, and I just started to pump slightly with my pelvis, submerging the wet head in my mother's pussy and taking it back literally a centimeter or two amplitudes. Her above-mentioned features of the anatomy and the location of the entrance to the vagina allowed to do this, with the usual anatomy of this hardly happened. And then I seemed to be stringing my mother on my head. In the process, I held her for the pelvis, so as not to sway. In other words, I kind of had her cancer, but both were lying on my side. In the process, I grew bolder and put my hand on her chest, this strengthened my impressions so much that I finished almost immediately.
Pulling away, I finished myself in the palm. I went to wash my hands, lay next to me, carefully adjusted my underpants so that my pussy was not "on the street", and covered the snoring mother with a sheet. I was very pleased. After all, I kind of fucked an adult woman (even if with the very tip of a penis), while holding her chest. Mom's accessibility and insensitivity excited to stupor. I did not suspect that a sleeping woman can be so insensitive so as not to feel what is happening with her cunt.
All my thoughts captured my mother's pussy. I dreamed about it all day long, and when I went to bed, I didn’t have a thought about a dream, I waited patiently for 30 minutes or even an hour to sleep, periodically poddrachivaya. Next, I tried to crawl into her pussy, and depending on the posture I sometimes managed to dip my head in the vagina. It was 5 times, but not every day. If my mother fell asleep facing me (there was no way to enter), then I brazenly woke her, said that she was snoring and made her turn over to me. Half an hour later, my dick was already poking into an unsuspecting, re-asleep mother.
I will not describe all cases thoroughly, I remember one case.
That night, mom fell asleep in an unusual pose for her half-on her side, half-on her stomach, in other words, lying on her side, but bending her upper leg and leaning forward with her body. At the same time, the priest looked not sideways, but stronger upwards.
In theory, this was supposed to give me more room to work as a member in my mother's pussy.
Having waited for falling asleep, I eagerly felt my mother’s ass to check it eagerly, lustfully. I really wanted to fuck my mother, I just physically wanted to drive a member deeper into it. After touching the labia through the underpants, I began to delay the strip of underpants to the side. It was inconvenient to do this because of the posture, but I managed to slightly lower the underpants and turn the strip to the side.
The test insertion of the middle finger into the vagina is good. I moistened the head with saliva, stood over my mother in a spider pose and began to try to shove, poking a member into the crotch. It was extremely uncomfortable, I had to hang on three half-bent limbs above my mother, directing my penis with my free hand. The bed didn’t interfere with me now, but closed thighs didn’t let my thick head go to the coveted gap. I clung to the hips again.
I had no choice but to use the old method again - constantly wetting the head with saliva, trying to moisten everything so that the head began to slip into the vagina.
I began to do this, hanging over my mother in the pose of a praying mantis, while with my finger constantly pulling aside the rolled strip of panties, which all strove to close the entrance. Also interfered with pubic hair. It was pipets as uncomfortable, because of the tense uncomfortable posture, all the muscles quickly began to whine. However, the lust and closeness of the pussy strongly inspired, and I endured, again and again wetting the head, putting it to the entrance and pressing. Soon a lubricant was added to my saliva, which, due to excitation, began to stand out from the urethra of the penis. This lubricant was not enough, but it was very slippery and did not dry as quickly as saliva.
After 7-8 wettings, the entire area of the vulva (including part of the hips) was moistened with saliva, and the head still began to slip into the beginning of the vagina. In this position, the tube of the vagina was compressed from the sides, and it was difficult to get deeper, despite the excellent lubrication. The head itself, however, walked perfectly, and I actually began to slowly have a snoring mom on the eve of the vagina. It was very inconvenient, however the received high more than justified it. But the hot, still unknown mother's depth was very attractive, I began to press harder, trying to go deeper. This was mainly hampered by the thighs, which easily let the wet smooth head through, but clung to the skin of the shaft of the penis. Lubrication of the saliva of the trunk helped poorly, as it quickly dried and wiped on the hips.
I pressed so hard, that my mother's pelvis began to sway dangerously under my pressure. So wake not long!
I stopped, completely took the head out of my mother, calmed down, thoroughly moistened my saliva all the time, settled down a little differently and began to press again. With great difficulty, literally with a natural creak (creaking thighs rubbing against a member), I was finally able to drive a member deeper than usual with some jerk. Not only the whole head came, but also a part of the shaft of the penis, as deep as another plus one head. In this case, the thighs strongly pressed on the member, and in general it was very tight. I felt how hot it was inside mom.
He pressed again, but it was so tight that it was not possible to move deeper at all. Hips almost tightly captured dry middle part of the penis.
I wanted so much deeper that I even thought to risk dropping my body weight on my mother, then, probably, I would go deeper, but at the same time I would certainly wake up. I came to my senses.
However, it was a record for the depth of immersion in my mother's pussy, I caught a buzz. The member, clamped by the hips, throbbed, the head was still in the vagina. Already there is no strength to endure!
With difficulty getting a member, I immediately eased, sprinkling his palm.
I went to the bathroom, washed my hands and dick.
He returned to his mother, gently touched her pussy. She was still wet from saliva, and the strip of underwear was wet. I somehow brought the panties back into place and went to bed, pleased.
My mother did not move even once for all my long fuss, and occasionally she quietly snoozed.
Mom almost never slept on her back or on her stomach, almost always on her side, but that day it turned out that Mom fell asleep, lying on her back. Of course, I again wanted to pussy, and decided to try to fuck my mother in that position.
The problem was that she fell asleep on her back, having straightened her straight legs, and by no means could I put my member into it without spreading my legs. Member - this is not a thin finger, which is conveniently located on the hand and bent. I have already wished 100 times that my dick is so fat.
It was necessary to push the legs.
I grabbed my mother's thin ankle with two fingers and began to pull my leg to the side, pushing my legs apart. First, one leg stretched, then the other. As a result, in about 5 minutes, he evenly spread his legs about half a meter.
But it was still uncomfortable, so I decided to bend my legs. I took hold of my ankle again and began to press my leg forward so that it would bend at the knee, while spreading my feet even more. Take turns too. Mother's legs dutifully bent about half.
In the end, after 8 minutes of fuss, it turned out that my mother was lying on her back with her legs spread wide apart, half bent. Now there was plenty of space to attach your pelvis.
When I finished pushing her legs apart, I knelt between them, took the side edges of my underpants with two fingers, and began to gently pull them down. It is clear that I did not plan to completely remove the panties (especially with legs apart, this is impossible), I, as before, just wanted to release the entrance to the vagina. Pulling the panties down 2-3 centimeters, I pulled off the weakened strip of panties covering the crotch to the side and easily tucked it between the labia and the thigh, where she was holding herself.
Straightening, I looked at the result. Mom slega squished her lips, lying on her back with wide (just fuckingly) outstretched, half-bent legs, her naked cunt darkened invitingly.
I was shaking with anticipation, the member stood like a stone. I gently touched the soft vulva with my fingers. Because of spreading legs, the labia also parted, the entrance itself opened, and I clearly felt with my fingers the delicate petals of the labia minora and the more solid walls of the entrance to the vagina.
I wetted my fingers with saliva and began to gently lubricate the entrance, at the same time spreading the labia minora to the side. Moistened not very copiously. Then, to check the reaction, he gently tucked his middle finger in half into her mother's pussy, and also to estimate the correct angle of entry. Pulled out. Mom was still asleep, squishing her lips while breathing and not suspecting anything, but hers was so accessible, such a welcome writing was smeared and opened! I clearly realized that she was completely ready to take in my dick.
Heart pounding. I lowered my panties, took out the penis and plentifully moistened the head and barrel of the penis to half with saliva. Then he leaned his left hand on the sofa, in the area of his mother's shoulder, transferring the weight of the body to that arm. I began to hang over my mother, but not touching her.
Having passed the penis, I felt that by this time my head of the penis had somehow somehow uncommonly swelled a lot, sweating from the blood and increasing one and a half times against the usual erection. I straight felt a strong strain in the penis. It was as if he himself felt that this time he would be lucky. Holding the trunk with my right hand, I put the head monstrously swollen with blood to the vagina entrance, pressed my pelvis so that the entrance angle was correct (due to mom's particular, for this I had to go down very much, ), and began to carefully, slowly immerse the head in the mother. The head parted the small sexual lips (I clearly remembered how my mother's wet, warm lips very nicely slid along the swollen head, I almost groaned from such a buzz) and then went somewhat on the threshold of the vagina. In principle, it was possible to continue moving gradually back and forth, catching the buzz, leading the head between the labia and slightly going into the vagina. But that day I definitely wanted more.
Holding the head between the genital lips, I quickly leaned my second hand on the sofa, putting the weight on both hands. When I moved my hand, I slightly swung forward and the head went into the vagina completely, the labia minora began to stretch on the shaft of the penis. Now I was hanging over my mother, holding the penis as if properly nested in the vagina, seemingly at the right angle relative to the tube of the vagina. By the way, at this point, for some reason, the head slightly decreased and the tension in the penis decreased to normal, although it remained very solid. I immediately began to gently crush the pelvis, looking into my mother's face. I did not expect this at all, but the member became pretty good and fast, without any obstacles to enter the vagina. It was a bit dry inside (by no means wet), but my saliva clearly helped.
The walls of the vagina almost immediately after the start of penetration zalupili my foreskin (I did not know about this feature of vaginal sex, because I usually jerked off, just driving my foreskin on the head with my fingers), and then my cock moved inwards with a completely bare head. A member of all entered and entered, I somehow mechanically continued to press, not believing in what was happening. Literally in seconds 5 I successfully plunged into my mother, my whole member entered so deeply the first time that I touched her pubis. I felt how the head at the end of the vagina rested against something solid (as I understood many years later, it was the cervix. So to speak, I stuck a dick in my first dwelling).
Stunned by such a quick unexpected success, I was shocked. After all, I hoped that I would have to mess around for a long time again, wet it many times, and join in, so that I could half shove it. And then again - and drove in one fell swoop! Automatically swinging my pelvis forward, I entered a little deeper, plunging to the limit and stopped. I even felt how strongly the eggs pressed against the trunk of the penis with the skin lightly touched my mother's buttocks. As they say, naturally planted on the most yayki. My whole teenage 15-centimeter, rather thick dad mom's cunt easily took in herself. Since the distance between our basins is now reduced by the length of the immersed member, then the outer side of my thighs, I naturally lay on the inner side of my mother's hips apart.
The picture came out next - I hung over my mother in outstretched hands, tightly pressed to her small pelvis with my pelvis and without touching it anymore. And most importantly - while all my dick was in her pussy! I achieved my goal, nevertheless I could imperceptibly plant my mother, and she didn’t wake up! It was the perfect realization of my dreams. Almost from the very beginning of my lap I desperately wanted just that.
I blithe, not moving, catching the unprecedented sensations of how my cock from all sides tightly and gently embraces a hot, moist, tender vagina. Lying behind me, impaled on the member silent mum, too, was immobile. She no longer squished her lips when breathing, but then I didn’t pay much attention to this, and she didn’t always breathe the same in a dream, it happened that it was inaudible.
I was afraid to move, because the buzz was unbearably pleasant. Mom's vagina was fantastic, my dick rejoiced. It was a moment of truth and victory, I finally knew my mother's pussy.
According to my initial plan, after the successful introduction of the member, I had to start very gently, gently and gently fuck the sleeping mother right in her pussy, repeatedly making slow sweeping frictions of all possible amplitude. Having fucked a sleeping mom (I was counting for about 5 minutes fucking), when approaching an orgasm, I had to get a member and cum in my hand, fix my mom as it was and go to bed. In the future, repeat this many times. A sort of secret poebushki. At least I dreamed that way. But it all went wrong.
Bad was the fact that I immediately after drove a member of my mother, was in a pre-orgasmic state. I clearly realized that at the slightest attempt to move, I would immediately finish, and I did not plan to finish my pussy in any way under any circumstances. Not only is it pale, it can also fly because (I knew very well where the children come from). I desperately did not want to cum so quickly, did not even fuck my mother. And just keep the member still in the vagina, waiting for the pre-orgasmic state to pass (as I used to do with masturbation, bringing myself almost to orgasm and stopping, waiting for the wave to subside, then play again) - it didn't work out, my mother's pussy turned out to be unbearable sweet It was as if I had fallen into a hopeless trap, having planted too deeply, instantly reaching almost an orgasm, and thus depriving myself of the opportunity to remove the vaginal tube with sperm without unnecessary irrigation, which would be a terrible fawn.
I understood that I would immediately splash if I ever moved a little. But an attempt to delay orgasm immobility failed. Mom's vagina so tenderly hugged my dick that the buzz was growing and already literally in seconds 3 I realized with horror that I’m finishing everything right now. I only describe this in detail; in fact, no more than 5 seconds passed from the end of the dive to the beginning of the orgasm. The orgasm rolled so swiftly that I clearly realized that trying to pull a member (even as sharply as possible) was useless, I wouldn’t have time, and the sperm would still go inside. In the end, I did not even try to take out and began to cum in my mother, pushing sperm out onto this very cervix in jerks, without moving and not making any frictions, just continuing to hold the member in my mother. The orgasm was awesome and sharp, my head was noisy.
For the first time in my life, I ejaculated into pussy, and it turned out great. 5-6 shots - that's all. The whole orgasm I looked into her closed eyes. As soon as the orgasm was completely over, I immediately gently took my dick out of my mom, pulled back, knelt, and
then quietly got up from the couch.
I stood with a protruding wet dick and looked at my freshly mom. I had mixed feelings of victory, excellent sexual satisfaction and strong annoyance and frustration from what had to end inside. My plan is good to fuck a sleeping mother flew to hell, I suffered a classic male fiasco, ending a few seconds after inserting the penis into the vagina.
Mom was not moving. Suddenly! Without opening her eyes and without changing her posture (she was still lying with her legs spread wide and her pussy opened), Mom clearly pronounced “The Deceiver”. Only one word.
I was numb with horror. I could not believe my ears. Is she awake?
Or did not sleep? Did she understand everything? I did not know what to think. Even a member of the shock began to fall off faster than usual.
But mom did nothing more, did not open her eyes and did not move.
In shock and in turmoil, I staggered, stupidly walked past the bed to the bathroom. Thoroughly washing out the penis (as if it could have canceled everything), after about 5 minutes I came to my senses and tiptoed back to the bed. Again a strong blow - my mother was lying on her side, wrapped in a sheet. But I left her in a completely different position, on my back and with an open pussy, in which she quite recently so easily took my dick and charge of my sperm. So, just woke up? Or did not sleep? What did her word "deceiver" mean? That she said in a dream or me? In principle, I, of course, deceived her, secretly fucking. She reproached me so much? If she understood or knew everything, then why now she does nothing more, says nothing?
I did not know what to think or what to do. I was scared.
I lay down next to my seat, pulled my sheet and froze, not breathing. Mama lay motionless with her back to me, but she didn’t snuffle like she was sleeping, but simply was silent. I felt with the skin that she was not sleeping. Nothing happened, I was very nervous, lying next to the fucking silent mom, in the depths of which my sperm still remained as evidence. If she understood that I fucked her, did she understand that I also finished in her? Since I often jerked off, in principle, relatively little sperm got into my mother (drops 3). Gradually, I calmed down and nevertheless fell asleep (the recent orgasm contributed to falling asleep).
The next morning I looked at my mother's face with fear. But she behaved as usual, never showing that she knows something about yesterday. Neither that day nor the next.
I calmed down, although I did not fully understand what it all meant. Of course, I did not raise this topic myself.
After that night, I didn’t even think about crawling my mom in pussy or pawing her as she had cut off. Yes, and sleep together in the same bed, we soon stopped.
For a while I waited hopelessly, if my mother would become pregnant or not, but after months of abdominal signs everything was gone, and I calmed down completely. Not pregnant.
Gradually, all this was forgotten, although to myself then I did not give any clear explanations.
Never afterwards did my mother let me know that she knew something then, except perhaps for one thing. When she was very angry with me, she could get rid of: “Fuck your mother!” At the same time, she further added the phrase “Only who is her eb?”, While being somehow strange, perhaps looking accusingly at me. I was embarrassed by the mat, and my mother did not say anything more. Previously, she did not say that.
Then I did not understand any connection of such a mat with those nights, and I didn’t even think about that, but now, years later, I understand.
She knew. Probably not immediately, but eventually understood. At a minimum, she definitely woke up when I planted her eggs that night.
Why?
Having received later experience with different women, I can confidently say that her vagina was not wet enough for an excited woman. If she initially pretended to be asleep, waiting for me to plant her (suppose such a theory), then in half an hour of my preparations she would get very wet, and I would simply slip into her without any saliva. And she was definitely dry, or rather only a slightly moist vagina, like any unexcited or sleeping woman.
Later, I remembered that her usual breathing of a sleeping person became inaudible when I inserted a member into it. When the head is inserted - not yet, but when the length of the vagina passed - that's when. It was in those 5 seconds that she woke up.
I paid attention to this, then at such a climactic moment I didn’t pay attention to it.
And when I finally shook my pelvis a bit, pounding my penis even deeper, she was definitely not sleeping.
Accordingly, I finished in exactly awakened mother.
But why she did not immediately open up, did not roll up the scandal, did not even open her eyes?
Did not immediately realize how to respond?
Do not open your eyes and did not file a view, so as not to frighten, do not inflict psychological trauma on me?
In such a case, if you shout "What are you doing, you bastard ?!", you can remain impotent for life.
Did you think modestly? Sorry? In the end, this is not a normal fucking awakening from the fact that a member of a teenage son confidently plunges into your pussy?
Therefore, she did not do anything, pretending to be asleep, and when I took out and got out of bed (I am not sure if she understood what I had put into her), she nevertheless said “Deceiver” with closed eyes to give me implicitly to understand that she knows everything, understands, but no more need to do that.
But due to the lack of my reaction, apparently, she decided not to do anything else.
Of course, it was wise. In the end, do not get up to her, turn on the light and tell me that mom can not fuck.
And she seemed to be waking up, but in fact scared away, not translating everything into an obvious form of clashes, not destroying the mother-son relationship.
I am sure that she in no way wanted to translate everything into obvious incest, and I myself never wanted to. Again, I never considered my mother as a sexual partner, for me it was some kind of affordable night female body. It was as if separately, and mother herself - separately. I never even thought that with mom you can have sex in reality.
Most likely, in the end, I decided to remain silent, not to inflate from this elephant, writing off this case quietly to teenage hypersexuality, or maybe I myself partly blamed for sleeping together and thus involuntarily provoking. In the end, pretended that there was nothing.
In the end, well, you will think, the son foolishly once shoved the dick into the sleeping mother, this is not a murder.
In the end, well, you will think, the son foolishly once shoved the dick into the sleeping mother, this is not a murder.
And since I didn’t go to her anymore, then there was no reason to decide anything further.
That is, in principle, she achieved this with her “Deceiver” - the more I didn’t go to her at all.
But if she had just kept silent then, I would have definitely and further tried to fuck her with varying success, after night attaching my head to her pussy at all angles.
And then what should she do, repeatedly waking up to feel like the fuck of a teenage son climbs back into the vagina? Again pretending to sleep? Dead end is the same.
And since I was in 18 years old, I managed to try pussies, having caught an unforgettable feeling, and the relationship was preserved.
So - everything seems to be for the better.