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The next morning Anne came into her boy’s room and let her roller shuts up. Klaus blinked and lolled in bed. After the bed lupferl of his Mother he had fallen asleep immediately and satisfied. She came to his bed, sat on the edge of the bed and kissed him awake.
“Well, my little prince.
Slept well?”” And how, mom! I haven’t slept so well for a long time!“He grinned at her and she smiled a little ashamed and reproachful back. He hugged her and kissed her intimately on his mouth. With joy he noticed how his tail back in full size from the slot of his pajama and sweetened the waking up. “Just look!“He quickly struck the duvet and presented her stiff limb, which peeked out of his pants in full size.
She looked at it with interest, but only stroked his hair. “Please take it in hand?“He whispered to her. Without hesitation, she took her tail and slightly massaged his foreskin.
“Already, in front of school?“She asked a little surprised.
“Yes,” he urged, “I need it so urgently. You can do it quickly, yes?“Breathing button on his jacket and pulled it out, just like her pants.
He was lying on the bed naked now while the mother held his cock. Both looked at the work of their hand meaningfully when they masturbated again slowly, then faster and faster. As she jerked him, he had his right hand on her thigh under her skirt.
From now on, his mother’s tenderness became a daily habit – at least during the week when the Father was not at home. In general, they had become more tender with each other.
When she came home from work, it was often the case that they hugged and kissed for five minutes, feeling her son’s stand on her abdomen every time. Or they sat on the sofa on a coffee, told about the day and kissed passionately in between. Sometimes Klaus was excited that he absolutely wanted to be satisfied by her immediately. When time was enough, Anne did him a favor.
He then lay on the side the couch, The head on her opposite shoulder, his upper body pressed it into her. He had pulled his pants down and pulled out his T-shirt so that he was not dirty with his seed.
Often she stroked her son for a long time and wide before she was working on his cock. Again and again they looked tenderly into their eyes, kissed themselves, or he just put his head on her neck, between her breasts, and let himself be pampered by her. He enjoyed these minutes, which could sometimes expand for up to an hour.
His mother also caressed wherever possible. But the breasts were taboo, except when he had his orgasm, he was allowed to press it. Otherwise she didn’t like that – not yet. She didn’t even want to think of real sex with her son;Although she mostly thought of him while masturbating, while she was masturbating, it imagined how he climbed her and did it.
Also during sex with her husband, she now thought of her son more often. For example, when he put his cock in her, she simply imagined that this was her son’s tail ..
With such thoughts, she regularly reached the climax faster and also kept him longer, a fact that even noticed her husband, who then thought about whether she probably had a lover during the week. In fact, he didn’t really have that wrong!Anne and Klaus’s doctoral games occasionally took place on television. Because Klaus now always sat closely on his mother on the sofa while watching a film together, she mostly stroked his shot or gave him a kiss on his cheek.
When the kisses aroused him, he had become so brave to open his pants and stroke his stiff limb under the underpants. At first Anne had looked at that rather critically and thrown him an annoying look, but here too he was gradually convincing it, and so they looked at himself in mischievous and playing when he made it next to her. On such an opportunity, she often took care of the petting or simply kept her son’s penis in her hand. If the film Gone over, she made the apparatus and the light, pulled out her boy completely, stroked it in detail on the whole body and jerked it up with many tender kisses until the cumshot.
*** In the meantime it had become early in the early summer and the weather showed itself from its most radiant side.
Since Klaus’s father had to stay at his job over the weekend (Anne asked himself secretly whether he might not have secretly had a lover there?), Mother and Son had identified a hike to nearby mountains for Saturday.
Anne had woken up her son at a wonderful morning sun. In the meantime, she knew exactly how she had to wake him up: she sat on his bed edge, pushed her hand under the duvet, where she either got his stiff limb directly because it had grown out of the pants, or she went into theOpening his pajamas and grabbed her son’s best piece, stroking his testicles and the shaft. The touch of her hand in this sensitive place created a cozy shower in him. And her good morning kiss, which followed, even more.
As she started to rub her son’s tail slowly and gently, they kissed intensely and he was allowed to finger around on their thighs. If he didn’t go too far, she had nothing against feeling her son’s tender hands on her legs, as he was allowed to scratch her in the evening, while watching TV, there. But it was not allowed -not yet, thought Anne -to get to her panties;Shortly before that had to stop. But he knew that, even though his fingers always wanted to penetrate the forbidden region – especially in the morning when he was excited by her rubbing and had not yet been under control.
When he smashed her: “Mom, I’ll come right away!“, She pulled the duvet back so that his seed could inject on his stomach undisturbed. Klaus had recently had a towel next to his bed, with which she then dried it. She had even secretly put a drop in his sperm in her mouth and noticed how exciting she found it.
After this morning effusion it went to breakfast.
The things were quickly packed, and so it could start. Anne had put on a light blue summer dress, including just a tight panties, but not a bra.
After all, it was hot and they only wanted to go into the forest anyway: and it really didn’t really matter.
Klaus had put on his short jeans so that his mother could always admire his muscular legs. She looked at him much more often than before, his well -grown youthful body, his crunchy rear part, and, when he was lying naked in front of her in her petting, the straight and strong legs with his wonderful cock in between.
“You are well built,” she praised him in the car and stroked his knee, “really well built!“Klaus grinned at her. “And not just on the legs, mom!“She smiled pensively and replied:“ And not only there!“What she quickly reached against his pants and briefly pressed the content. She still got a little red, although she satisfied him every evening and tomorrow.
A few days ago when he was in bed naked in the morning, he asked her: “I like you?“, And she had kissed him violently instead of an answer.
The forest walk was very pleasant and refreshing;Like a freshly in love couple, they wandered the paths hand in hand. Only when people came over, they detached themselves from each other (Anne was somehow embarrassing), but they came together again as soon as the air was back in. And when the site was unrestricted, they hugged themselves and kissed passionately. From time to time her son was allowed to grave her butt, which he liked to do.
Anne gave him back regularly, because she also found her boy’s butt extremely appealing. The sun too meant well with them.
Then her son came up with an idea. “We didn’t want to make a picnic?“The forest to her left seemed to be particularly dense and bushy, a new planting, and he would have loved to have had a place where he could be alone with his mother. Because the many tenderness on the way had been more and more bulged his pants, and he felt a violent pulling around his loins.
Somehow he had to relieve himself, and he would have liked to have had it from her.
Anne looked at him from the side suspiciously.
“Yes already. You think it would be right here?“She looked at the thick piece of forest in doubt in which they were in. “A meadow might be better.“” Or a clearing here in the forest! We are definitely more protected there!“Slewing he looked into her eyes.
His mother took a difference, but left him his will and nodded. “If you think…
Then take me to your clearing!“Klaus took her by the hand and led her away from the way into the undergrowth – not without looking at it beforehand whether they were unobserved. But no one was far and wide. The way through the protection was difficult because the undergrowth was very dense. Anne cursed because her dress often got stuck on the branches.
They came deeper and deeper into the wood – until Klaus finally found a clearing. The area was ideally protected – nobody could see it unnoticed. It even grew a little grass, some old tree stumps were left, so that you had something like chair and table.
“And, how do you find that? Is not like in paradise?“He proudly asked about his discovery.
His mother nodded and looked around. “It’s fine here.
You have the blanket in your backpack?“Together they created a camp, the food grabbed them on a tree stump. Fortunately, the clearing was big enough that the sun could also come up and it was really hot. She sat on the ceiling and kissed her fervor.
She noticed that she had become completely restless without his physical closeness. How could you be in love with your own son, she wondered? But there wasn’t that much to consider, she just had to have him with herself, feel him, feel him, also satisfy him.
She carefully took him to her pants at the front and noticed how stiff and large his sex lay in it. Klaus sighed quietly with every pressure of her hand. He bravely grabbed her under the summer dress as he had his tongue in her mouth, and stroked her leg with his right hand. Anne was electrified from this touch, she had wished for the whole walk about something in this way, without knowing exactly that it was exactly what she was missing.
Different to mind, she opened his slot and let her hand slide in. Finally she had his pint out of the zipper and let him in the fresh air. Klaus had now arrived at her panties and kneaded her butt.
She kept in for a moment, looked down at her son’s stiff member, which she greedily looked at and her boy’s hand, who was buried under her skirt. “Do you think we can take off the things here in the forest?“She asked tentatively.
Klaus nodded.
“Here we are really alone, no one is far and wide! Believe me, nobody comes from that!“And he had already opened his hose button and pants like panties pulled his legs down. Mother and son looked conspiratorially. She asked herself again and again whether all of this is right. But she couldn’t think properly anyway.
So she just buttoned her dress, dropped it over her shoulders and looked in the eye in love in love. Only her panties still kept her while her son was already on the ceiling naked.
She tenderly grabbed her boy’s tail again. “You can also stroke my breasts if you like …” she whispered to him. In excited he looked at her, looked at her breasts, who shone big and seductively in the sun.
That was the first time, The fact that he was allowed to look at and touch her breasts, because when he was masturbated by her, was the utmost thing that was allowed to knead her over the blouse, and only if he had his ejaculation. And mostly she wore a bra. Only once had he had a hand under her dress and had grown a piece of her breast when he was just unloading his seed. And now he was allowed to tackle his mother’s fruits without any problems – which he did immediately.
Who knew when he had the opportunity again!”Man, they are beautiful …” he called out admiringly. While his mother kneaded his testicles and his stiff penis, he dealt with her balls, touched every centimeter, weighed her hands and played carefully with her nipples with her thumb and index finger.
“As a baby, you always sucked on it, and it was always a wonderful feeling to feel you like this.“In the meantime, she had pushed his foreskin down and circled with her thumb on his bare glans. Klaus Juchte happily on. She took the free hand and offered her son a chest, looked at him as a requesting.
“May I?”He asked carefully.
she nodded. Your thumb dug into his seed opening. Finally he had taken his courage together and carefully licked his tongue on her nipple. They were stiff so that he could lick them like an ice cream on the style.
Finally he put her in his mouth completely and sucked on them as if milk could still come out. His mother groaned softly. He let go of her nipple startled and looked at her.
“It’s something, I hurt you?““ No, my Dummerchen, on the contrary you did very well to me.“She smiled at him, let go of his limb and hugged him. “Come on, kiss me, Klaus, my dear boy …” They were happy in their arms, passionately kissed in a French way while her breasts pressed on his and his cock flexed on her thigh.
She still had her slip.
After five minutes of hot and tender kisses, they detached themselves again, completely sweaty in the zeal of love battle. Anne lay down on the back of the ceiling, Klaus side next to her, his hand on her upper body. “Don’t you think we should take a little break now and unpack the bread?“Klaus looked disappointed, took her hand and led him to his throbbing stand.
“Can’t you before ..?“They looked at each other, the woman smiled.
“Such an evil boy, it is always the same with you! Come on your back … ”Klaus did, as he was told, she straightened up to satisfy him at first slowly, but then faster and faster. Her son took her chest back in her mouth and sucked on her out of physical strength.
She pushed her foreskin back and forth faster, pressed the head that lay on her chest, and stroked her son’s crest. She felt how Klaus began to tremble and knew that it would come right away – too often she had already done him, so she knew exactly when he was ready.
“Aaaah”, it came out of him when he finally sprayed. He now held his head between her breasts and whimpered loudly with every load that came out of it. Anne looked at exactly the seed fountains of her boy, introduced himself to every shot, he went into her body.
An idea she had more and more when she kept him naked in her arms and masturbated him. Soothingly she whispered into him in the ear. The amount of seeds decreased until only a thin thread came out of it. Klaus also calmed down again, came back from the trance to reality.
He looked at her happily: “Man, it was great!“, A saying that expressed the highest recognition.
A new tender kiss ended the session, and Klaus wiped his cock and his mother’s hand with the handkerchief. “Time for picnic!““ You will need it now, little rascal!“She tenderly patted his cheek and first unpacked the good things. They both sweated as if they had a marathon run behind them.
“Toyful, that!“She giggled. She felt so solved now, as satisfied as it has been in a few weeks now. For a long time she had enormous difficulties to jerk off her boy. It didn’t seem to be right;she was not one whore, No bitch that got into the bunk with every cock! And also her son! But now that they both lay naked in the sun -at least almost naked as it concerned -when he had sucked on her breasts, she felt much looser.
He became more and more her lover, she felt that. She needed him and she enjoyed his young, well -built body, and she now loved him as a man. She shy away from the last step;However, she knew that he wanted it – just like her. But who knew what else would happen in such a beautiful weather, in the month of love ..?During the meal they talked about what they had experienced.
“It’s so great with you, mom. We always do that together?“He looked at her with big eyes, but immediately looked at her breasts, who really think of him. His limb, which had hung the time over limp on him, straightened up. Of course, his mother noticed that immediately.
“You’re really in love with me, it can be?“Klaus turned red and just grabbed her left chest instead of an answer while he chewed his bread.
“You can do that?“Stumm nodded her son. “It also likes it as it is. We got so much closer, you can’t find it too?“And again Klaus nodded while playing with her nipple. His penis had now grown well and was visible from the abdominal blanket.
“And your little man is back too!“Both looked at their stands with interest. Klaus liked it extremely to present himself in front of his mother, he liked it when she could see with her own eyes, how excited he was, even when he just stared at her legs, her butt, or, as at the moment, her naked breasts. He proudly pushed the foreskin back to show her his bare glans. Anne laughed.
“You have a nice member, my darling, oh, you are a pretty guy at all, you!“They laughed in love. His member was now like a one again.
“You’re so beautiful too, mom, you are so beautiful. Do you know what I would love to do?“Anne looked at him questioningly. “I would also love to stroke you here,” Klaus pointed down, between her legs, “as before.
Wow, that was so cool!“Slowly he started rubbing his cock. The picnic was over for him now, his mother had been finished with the food for a while. “I would love to see you without any clothes …” His movement on his foreskin was a little faster. Anne looked at her son, who was sitting in the tailor on the ceiling and masturbating in front of her eyes.
She just couldn’t leave it over to him and take his plump sack in hand.
“If you think so! Why didn’t you tell me before?“Klaus looked at the surprise. She let go of his testicles, straightened up and pulled her panties down. “So, my darling, now I have nothing left my body anymore. I assume you want to look at it all very well, not true?“Klaus cheered when she also settled in the tailor seat and granted him full insight between her thighs.
“Wow!“He just made it.
His tail seemed to grow by one centimeter.
“You crawled out there,” she said as she pointed to her vagina. She didn’t know what had come about her that all inhibitions had now disappeared like a spell. With her left hand she pulled her labia apart so that the pink meat of her vagina came to light. “Don’t be afraid, my darling, you can touch me calmly …” Klaus alternately looked at her cunt, sometimes on her eyes.
But these shone happily and quite invitingly, they seemed to enjoy presenting themselves in front of their son. The latter let go of his cock and drove his index finger into her column, which was noticeably wet, like back then when he had his fingers in the cinema. Klaus swallowed. He hadn’t expected that now.
“Yes, that’s good, boy,” she sighed when she felt her son’s finger in her vulva. She took her son’s orphaned cock back in hand and continued to slowly wank him further. Klaus felt her entire column from top to bottom, also stroked the fingers that they kept open to him.
Her clit in particular had particularly taken with him. He was already completely swollen and had a good time between thumb and index finger.
She groaned softly when he played with him. Her breath came out loud and hot from her opened mouth, and again and again she whimpered full of excitement. “Kiss me, darling,” she breathed, and moved closer to Klaus. “But don’t let go of me!“With passion they literally smooched, while their fingers continued to examine and spoiled the genitals of the other.
Klaus had dissolved his tailor seat and was now sitting in front of her with his legs outstretched, while they were now putting their thighs over theirs so that they could be closer to their hugs. In this way, their genital organs were now very close, so that everyone could feel the other’s actions on the back of the hand. Klaus had now put his middle finger into her pussy and explored her wet channel with him, which he had only met a few weeks ago. Anne accepted it gratefully and was so excited that her thighs started to tremble.
All the time she just thought of one thing: to have her son’s tail instead of his finger in there!She gave herself this illusion and became more and more excited, thereby jerking her son more violent and jerky. Klaus also fucked her faster and faster;He had found that two or three fingers also went into his mother. They sat narrowly and sweating opposite each other, had stopped kissing and watched the game that occurred between their legs.
Finally Anne came to her orgasm. With an oppressed scream, her tension dissolved, flooded in wave -shaped bumps her irritated body and let himself be walked in front of her own son.
Her head hit his shoulders as if in a trance, twitched her whole body and trembled as if she wanted to faint the next moment. But she was fully there, wanking her offspring’s tail, even finding time to grab his hand, which borrowed from her, so that he would slower in his movements. Otherwise it would not have been endured. “Darling, darling”, she called again and again, while her climax lasted and in softer, gentler flows through her body, her lap in the epicenter, in which Klaus’ fingers were still stuck, but now almost motionless, only in enjoyment of thisBeautiful place of his mother, whom he wanted to get from now on as often as he wanted.
She spurred him on: “Darling, you come too? You come, darling?“The only thought of being allowed to grasp her legs every day made him so horny that he also felt his climax. “Mom”, he gasped, “are you horny, mom, you are horny, yes, mom, just …” She had his testicles under control and felt his discharge in advance. The tip of his cock was aimed at her body – she now wanted to have his juice, as he sprayed on her, between her legs.
She did not want to escape the seed of her child, which she had had so often in the last time in the last time, she wanted to escape and everything would have to be run down!And Klaus sprayed.
One load after another landed on her navel, ran down the pubic hair and between her legs, exactly where she was going. “Mom”, he called again and again, “I spray you fully, wow, I splash you full, you are so horny, man”. His thumb received the seed that ran to the vagina of his mother, and distributed him to her clit, literally rubbed him with it, spread him further down, into her cunt. Anne was still at her climax, which was just not quite as violent, but she was still trembling all over the body, a bundle full of lust and happiness.
She continued to pump her boy continuously until no drop of his juice came to light.
Exhausted they let go of their abdomen and hugged themselves without a word. Too much had happened to be able to put it into words. Only slowly they found back into reality, lay down and pressed their sweaty bodies together, hugged again and did not end with kissing. The boy’s mucus stuck between her legs, which was distributed to her two bodies by clasping.
She opened her legs unconsciously and caught her around her son’s body. In this way it could be not quite a bedside cock directly between her legs. Klaus was in the seventh heaven: Finally he really felt his mother’s pussy with his cock, as if he had straightened her. And how he wanted that! How he would have liked to have his cock in her, where his fingers were ..
Klaus soon brought the caress with his mother and the feeling of her pussy, so that his youthful member began to swell again.
It was only half -time, but it stiff enough, it nestled onto her underside. His mother’s kisses seemed to become more urgent when she perceived her son’s tail on her body. Now his glans towered directly between her labia, which were still damp from his seed. But maybe his mother had also become moist when she noticed his advancement attempt.
He gently pushed his penis along her column as if he were looking for the entrance. She seemed to enjoy it, did nothing for it, but nothing against it. They gently weighed themselves on the ceiling, both of them now become very quiet, kissed themselves on their lips or let their tongues play with each other, only felt their bodies and the growing excitement.
Suddenly Anne got rid of the clasp of her son, who did not want to reveal his place between her legs.
“It doesn’t work, little man, we can’t do that …” she whispered in his ear under kissing. “We are not allowed to do that, you hear?“His glans continued to press her column if she just didn’t want to let go.
But Anne freed up, pulled her subjunct from his back. Klaus ’eyes protested, but he said nothing. He only seemed sad that he couldn’t quite have her, as he had always wanted in his dreams. “You are already rolling, my darling?“Klaus nodded.
“So quickly again?“He looked at her lasciviously. “On the other hand, there is a proven means!“Triumphantly took the now hard cock in her hand and masturbated him. Klaus subsided, let his mother jerk off how he had always done it in recent times and closed his eyes. His hands were looking for the cut between their thighs, which they willingly presented to him.
So they both satisfied each other a second time, only this time it took longer for Klaus to come – it was his third time since they were sitting on the ceiling in the forest.
Finally they packed their things and put on again. Both were completely sweaty.
“At home it goes under the shower, my little pig!“Noticed Anne in strict sound. After all, she was still the mother, whether she slept with her son or not. Just one request still had Klaus: whether she couldn’t go on without her panties, he would find it so great if she was not wearing anything under her dress.
With a smile she fulfilled this request to him. Now she was completely naked under her summer dress;A state that she had never experienced so far.
On the way home she had to raise this dress on Klaus ’, because he would like to see her butt so much. And when the air was just in, it did it to him: she turned a bit in front of the bushes, turned and presented her back to the boy.
“Do you like him?””And how! You have the hottest butt all over the world!“She got the very male answer. He greedily groped her bare ass in all his splendor. He was really crispy round, a delight for every man. Klaus felt the same when he wanted to push his hand between her legs.
But she pressed her thighs together.
“Not here, boy, you are from your senses? If you want, you can still stroke me at home.“Only in the car, in the parking lot, was he allowed to put his fingers into her cunt briefly, as they were alone and no other vehicle was on the pitch. Anne cheated her skirt up and showed her son her coveted part. In no time he had his hand on it and his tongue in her mouth.
But nothing helped back and forth: after a few minutes of wild kisses, Anne broke off the session and drove off. Klaus had to find his way with a painful bump in his pants.
Even while driving, the grip on her thighs was forbidden.
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