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… he sat down on a chair and asked us to continue and watched the whole show.
I am 43, my son is 20 and my husband is 46. I began having sex with my son about one and half years ago. I chose my son to sexually satisfy me while my husband was away as he worked in another country. Now whenever my husband was home, my son and I would behave and we wouldn’t do anything naughty as long as my husband was home. However, things didn’t go as planned this time.
So my husband was over for a few days. So I ceased having physical relationship with my son. But after like two weeks, my son started getting impatient. I discouraged him every time he made a move. On one particular day, his father went out for something. I was in the kitchen and my son came to me and hugged me from behind and started kissing me on my neck and fondled my breasts. He wanted to have sex to which I said no. He kept insisting while he was having two fingers in my vagina and although I was saying firm no’s my guard was slowly dropping. He wanted to have a quick one and he assured me that it won’t take more than five minutes. I listened to him. I found myself on the bed the next moment and he was all over me. He wanted to take off my blouse but I didn’t allow instead unbuttoned it till my belly.
He penetrated me and within a minute he came. Now I wanted to go but he didn’t let me and told me he was still hard and he was right. So we went for it again. I got lost in the moment and completely forgot about the surroundings and all of a sudden my son stopped. I opened my eyes and looked at him and he was looking towards the door. That very moment I realized what must have happened and I cursed myself in my mind for this. Yes, it was my husband which an expression of awe on his face. I was too shocked to move and so was my son. I was staring continuously at my husband. I wanted to say something but words didn’t come out of my mind.
I saw my husband coming towards us. I thought he was going to pull me out of the bed and throw me outside. Instead, he picked a chair which was next to the bed and sat on it. “Please continue” he said. I thought he was mocking us. My son was about to get off form me when my husband stooped him and told him to continue with a smile on his face. That must have been the most difficult time of my son’s life, I think. He got on top off me again and penetrated me and started fucking me and all this time I was still staring at my husband. My husband rubbed his hand on my forehead and asked “You love doing this. Don’t you”? Tears rolled down my cheek when I nodded.
Maybe it was from fear, my son stooped in the middle and got off and went straight to the bathroom. I got cleaned up after him. During lunch, my husband told me that he is completely fine with me doing this with my son as long as it stays inside the four walls of the house. Despite getting his approval, my son and I never had sex after that till my husband was home. He went back to his workplace last week and my son moved into my bedroom as my husband had asked him to.
I am 43, my son is 20 and my husband is 46. I began having sex with my son about one and half years ago. I chose my son to sexually satisfy me while my husband was away as he worked in another country. Now whenever my husband was home, my son and I would behave and we wouldn’t do anything naughty as long as my husband was home. However, things didn’t go as planned this time.
So my husband was over for a few days. So I ceased having physical relationship with my son. But after like two weeks, my son started getting impatient. I discouraged him every time he made a move. On one particular day, his father went out for something. I was in the kitchen and my son came to me and hugged me from behind and started kissing me on my neck and fondled my breasts. He wanted to have sex to which I said no. He kept insisting while he was having two fingers in my vagina and although I was saying firm no’s my guard was slowly dropping. He wanted to have a quick one and he assured me that it won’t take more than five minutes. I listened to him. I found myself on the bed the next moment and he was all over me. He wanted to take off my blouse but I didn’t allow instead unbuttoned it till my belly.
He penetrated me and within a minute he came. Now I wanted to go but he didn’t let me and told me he was still hard and he was right. So we went for it again. I got lost in the moment and completely forgot about the surroundings and all of a sudden my son stopped. I opened my eyes and looked at him and he was looking towards the door. That very moment I realized what must have happened and I cursed myself in my mind for this. Yes, it was my husband which an expression of awe on his face. I was too shocked to move and so was my son. I was staring continuously at my husband. I wanted to say something but words didn’t come out of my mind.
I saw my husband coming towards us. I thought he was going to pull me out of the bed and throw me outside. Instead, he picked a chair which was next to the bed and sat on it. “Please continue” he said. I thought he was mocking us. My son was about to get off form me when my husband stooped him and told him to continue with a smile on his face. That must have been the most difficult time of my son’s life, I think. He got on top off me again and penetrated me and started fucking me and all this time I was still staring at my husband. My husband rubbed his hand on my forehead and asked “You love doing this. Don’t you”? Tears rolled down my cheek when I nodded.
Maybe it was from fear, my son stooped in the middle and got off and went straight to the bathroom. I got cleaned up after him. During lunch, my husband told me that he is completely fine with me doing this with my son as long as it stays inside the four walls of the house. Despite getting his approval, my son and I never had sex after that till my husband was home. He went back to his workplace last week and my son moved into my bedroom as my husband had asked him to.
