Incest in Bolivia

anonymousFilial love

Hello friends, I congratulate you on the excellent page you have. I am from Cochabamba, Bolivia, I am 32.
years old and what I am going to tell you is true and happened 4 years ago. My mother is 60 years old or
I see that when this happened she was 56, she has been a widow since she was 40 years old, she is tall, dark-skinned, and
with a very well-preserved body for her age.

One afternoon when I returned from class early because the teacher was absent, I found myself at the door.
from the street with a key, something we only do at night, I thought there was no one around, I went up to my
I went to the department and I heard the sound of the shower, and quietly I peeked out the door and it was not.
totally closed, so I looked through that small opening and right there my mother was lathering her
crotch, she was facing away, I looked at that big backside that still remained firm and
It was clearly noticeable that my mother was really hairy, because the hair reached the beginning of
the line of her ass. She starts to rinse off and turns around, I almost died of fright, but she was with
the closed eyes, so I continued looking and I could see the hairiest vagina I had ever seen.
I decided to enter my room quietly and look through the keyhole, because my room
It is right in front of my mother's and the shower is between the two rooms.

The phone rang and my mother quickly came out wrapped in a small towel and said:

Hello? buddy how are you, no, I haven't forgotten, surely by five, no, the boy arrives to
It's still nine, well goodbye.

I thought I would go visit her friends' house, so I kept looking towards her room. She
he enters his room and without closing the door he begins to take clothes out of his wardrobe which is located
facing my room. I scan her body with my eyes, I see how she wrapped the towel around
her chest and barely covering her backside. She stands in front of the mirror and lets the towel drop to
It causes a terrible excitement in me. She starts to dress calmly because it was just
At 4:30 in the afternoon, she puts on a nearly transparent and somewhat small black thong for him.
backside, a pink bra that highlighted her large breasts, finally a skirt and a
light blouse. Seeing all that excited me so much that I took out my dove and started to jerk off, and
Soon the doorbell rings. My mother straightened her skirt a bit, put on some shoes with
tacos and with her hair still wet and unbraided, she hurried out; I leaned out of my window to look
I saw the car of my promotion godfather, a fifty-something guy, tall and with a firm walk.
serious.

It was almost five and I thought she was coming to pick up my mother, but I heard them come in.
department laughing and while he was telling her that she was very beautiful and that he was very eager to
"eating meat," my mother just laughed. I kept looking through the keyhole and saw my mother enter.
in his room, he stood in front of the mirror and started fixing his hair, then my godfather walked in and
I stop next to her, placing my hand on her backside, I thought he would earn himself a slap.
when my mother turned around, but she got closer and hugging him by the neck began to
kissing him fiercely, one could see how she was moving her tongue in and out of his mouth, while
he was squeezing her breasts with one hand and with the other he was caressing my mother's butt
on top of her skirt.
At that moment the bell rang and they quickly separated, left the room and my mother went down to
see who she was while my godfather told her that he would wait for her in the living room. He returned shortly after and told her
He said he had a big scare, but it was just some friends of mine looking for me.
I heard the front door close and thought they had already left, I lay down on my bed for about five.
minutes and remembered all those scenes. I decided to go out for a walk to calm down, but first
I looked out the window and saw that my godfather's car was still parked. I left my room trying
not making any noise and when I passed by the living room window I heard noises and turned around
quickly the gaze, finding my mother sitting on the big sofa and on her knees in front of
she was my godfather with his head between my mother's legs. She was with her
face raised upwards with closed eyes, moving its head from side to side and with
his hands caressed my godfather's head. She had her legs wide open and her skirt gathered
about her waist. It was evident that she was enjoying the blowjob she was receiving, because her
moans were loud and continuous.

Hypnotized by that scene, I knelt down and continued looking from a corner of the
window taking advantage of the fact that there was a planter inside the room. After a few minutes
he stood up between my mother's legs and with her help he dropped his pants. Only
I could see my godfather's backside because he was facing away from me, but the movements that
towards indicated that he was putting in and taking out his cock from my mommy's little mouth. It didn't take long until
that my godfather took a few steps back and my mother, getting up from the armchair, embraced and kissed him.
I quickly returned to my room and shortly after my godfather entered the bathroom saying: 'you are a'
bitch, but I've filled you with my milk damn it.

I came up with the idea to scare them so I took my cellphone and called the phone in the living room, my...
mother and I told her I would be back in 20 minutes, she got nervous and told me to come with
calm. A great movement broke out and in less than 10 minutes my mother was saying goodbye to
her partner. She entered his room and closed the door. I assumed she had fallen asleep because she was no longer
there was no movement, so I went out with my notebooks to the street and rang the doorbell so that
He went out to open the door. He welcomed me and told me he was going out for a while to the boarding house across the street for food.
because he had just arrived from his business.

In the end, as soon as I went out, I ran to her room and found the clothes she was wearing, and it turns out that the very
The idiot had cleaned her frog with her underwear because it was wet and had a strong smell.
Since that day I spied on and followed my mother whenever I could.

I just have to tell you that among their eventual lovers there was a guy nearly my age, a little driver from
taxi. Some nights he would take me home, and I suspected nothing; until one day
I arrived a little late at my mother's business intending to help her and I saw that she had already
finished and was leaving in a taxi, I followed her in another taxi and I could see that there was no one else with her in the
back seat, my curiosity grew, until the taxi entered a motel, I got down and waited for
I will go out to the taxi to ask the driver if my mother met someone inside. But the taxi
He didn't leave until after an hour, I realized that my mother's appointment was with the driver.
For almost 3 years I followed and spied on my mother, and at night I masturbated thinking about her and
trying to find a way to take pictures of her and perhaps blackmail her for my benefit.

Last year on their birthday, we held a party here at my house which was attended by almost
the whole family, friends and my mother's friends. The party ended almost at midnight and everyone
they were drunk because they had been drinking since early on. I didn't participate because the next day I had
an exam, but from time to time I would go out to the balcony and watch as my mother danced provocatively
with their brothers-in-law or friends. This annoyed and excited me at the same time. Anyway, when
They were all already drunk, I went down and asked them to leave because my mother needed to rest. The
I just took my mother to her room because she weighs about 80 kilos, but
very well distributed. When we arrived at her room, I placed her on the bed and went to my room
to continue studying, but my mind couldn't stop thinking that this was the opportunity
how much I had desired. I went to her room with a lot of nervousness, but in the end my desire was stronger.
excitement and sitting next to her, I spoke to her, but she did not react even when I gave her a
little push. Convinced that my mother was completely asleep, I separated her
gently legs, then I began to slowly lift her skirt and saw that she was wearing panties
so small that the lips of her vagina overflowed from the sides, I couldn't take it anymore, I took it out
and I bent down to start licking and sucking that pussy full of large gray hairs and
whites reminding me that I belonged to a woman of almost 60 years old and she was my mother. I felt
I would intoxicate myself with her scent and those bittersweet juices that I swallowed with desperation.
I undressed her slowly so that she wouldn't wake up, although she was as if dead; when I saw her.
completely naked I took my dove and placed it on her lips, then I opened her mouth with my
I took my dove and pushed it, she started to suck it unconsciously and when I felt that she was.
To ejaculate, I stood up and quickly undressed. I positioned myself on top of her and penetrated her.
gently, kissing her breasts and tasting the flavor that my penis had left in her mouth. I thought
to die when he opened his eyes, but it was just a reflection because his gaze was lost in the infinite. No
I took a while to ejaculate inside her, I got up to look at her hole and after a little while I saw how my semen came out and
it was slipping towards his ass.

I lay down next to him to recover for a while, but sleep overcame me and I woke up when I felt a
the hand that held my dove; it was my mother who sleepily played with my part, I wanted to escape
from there and suddenly she woke up, at first she just looked at me and looked at the ceiling while lying on her back,
A couple of seconds passed that felt eternal until she said to me: "please tell me everything."
I wanted to explain it, but she interrupted me saying that the best thing would be to remain silent and never tell it to anyone.
nobody. She turned towards me and looked at me intently, then I started to tell her that I had spied on her many times.
times and that she knew about his little games with my godfather, his brothers-in-law, and some clients. She blushed.
and now she was the one who wanted to explain to me, but I interrupted her by quickly getting on top of her and
I started kissing her, she wanted to pull away but I held her tighter until I felt that she
she caressed my back and my butt. Now she reciprocated my kisses by opening her mouth and
putting in her tongue; with one hand she took my dove and placed it at the entrance of her sex,
then he put his hands on my butt and pulled me, making me penetrate her in one thrust. My
I easily entered because she had her shell completely wet, so wet that it...
I could hear a 'plaf, plaf' every time our sexes collided due to the in and out.
I asked her to get on me and bursting out laughing she changed positions and began to
ride me. She moved with power, making her breasts sway in a wobble that made me
It excited and excites even now. To avoid ending quickly, I squeezed her body with mine.
making her calm her movements and while we were kissing I caressed and squeezed her buttocks;
my hands traveled over her back and sides until reaching her thighs, then searching for her
breasts and bring their large nipples to my mouth so that I can suck, bite, and pull them. No
I knew how long we had been loving each other until my mother told me between gasps that it was about to
"to urinate", I understood that was the word she used when she reached orgasm;
So I wanted to finish along with her and I started moving my hips until I ejaculated.
when she was in full orgasm. She dropped her body onto mine, with her sweaty face and
gasping heavily near my ear. When it calmed down a bit, it got off me.
Turning on her side, she rested her head on my arm and with one hand caressed my chest.
We didn't say anything, we just looked at each other and after sighing, he told me he had enjoyed it a lot, but
she felt very bad about herself and with tearful eyes she asked me that what happened be ours
secret. With sweet words and caresses, I promised her that no one would find out.

I hope I haven't tired you out by being too detailed in my story, in the next one I will continue telling you.
how our first day as lovers was.

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My story begins when I was 13 years old. Due to business matters, my uncles
they had to travel for a long period of time and since their son was so young, at that
So I was 16 years old, they decided to leave him at my house for the months it would last.
trip.
I maintained a good relationship with him, he had always been my role model.
handsome, intelligent, and somewhat rebellious, he was the dream of any girl my age, to have
someone like this nearby.
At home we didn't have spare rooms and since I was an only child, there was only
a bed where he could sleep, in mine. And so it was, the first weeks, everything
it was very normal, he behaved as if he were my older brother, something that I
I was very happy, since as I said, I am an only child.
But over time, something started to change; I noticed something different in his way of
look at me, talking to me, being so small and innocent, I couldn't realize how
what was going through his mind.
One Friday night, when he came home from the party, he smelled of beer, my parents
they argued considerably and sent him to sleep, I had woken up because of the
discussion but I pretended to be asleep when he entered my room.
I could hear her undressing and putting on her pajamas, she gently slipped into
the bed and fell asleep, or so I thought. When sleep began to take hold
Something startled me. I felt his hand grip one of my thighs tightly.
I felt scared because I didn't know what was happening, I remained still, I wanted to
tell him something, but I couldn't. His hand slid under my nightgown until
get to my panties. I wanted to cry and scream but I couldn't. The smell of beer that his
Mouth flooded the entire room.
When his hand tried to slip under my panties, I turned around.
Simulating that I was asleep, he ceased his attempt to touch me for that night.
The next day, I felt really bad, I was sad and nervous, any
the noise made me jump out of my chair and the fact of preventing my parents from noticing
my account of my state made me even more agitated.
All day long, I prayed that night would never come, in case it happened again,
Luckily, for one week it wasn't like that. But I couldn't stop thinking,
because my cousin, that person whom I loved and admired so much, had made me
feeling so bad.
When I thought I had forgotten what happened, it started again, it was a Saturday.
In the afternoon, my parents went shopping and since I had a lot of homework.
I was left in charge of my cousin for a couple of hours.
The moment they walked out the door, I knew something bad was going to happen. My
Primo slowly approached me and looking at me intently suggested that we play a game.
new.
I felt fear but he convinced me with his sweet words, we would play at being Belle.
Sleeper. I loved being a princess and dressing up, it was with that that I
convention.
With excitement, I put on my princess costume and lay down on the bed, waiting.
anxiously the kiss that would wake me from my eternal sleep, but that was not what
it happened.
My cousin, without thinking, threw himself on top of me, crushing me with his weight. He covered me with his
mouth and told me that princesses were never afraid, to not scream or not me
I would let play more.
One of his hands lifted my dress and vigorously caressed my legs,
sharply separating them, I began to cry silently. Soon he took away the
panties and while kissing my neck eagerly, he was caressing my thighs and my pubis
naked.
I felt a terrible shame and a very unpleasant sensation in my stomach,
made me unable to stop crying.
Fortunately for me, my parents called to let me know they were arriving early, he
he dressed quickly and made me promise that I would never talk about what had happened.
past.
I was so scared that even if I wanted to, I wouldn't have been able to tell it, I felt
shame for me, for him, for my parents, for everything...
Days went by and I tried to avoid him at all times, the worst part was when
Night was falling and I felt completely unprotected and at his mercy.
The day finally arrived when he was returning with his parents, I could finally feel safe.
Again. For a long time, I did nothing but think about everything that had happened,
I think that what happened made me mature much earlier than normal.
After a few months in which I heard nothing from him, strangely I began to
missing him, I couldn't understand why I missed him so much, if he made me feel
so bad.
One day without any more delay, I couldn't wait and called him inviting him to my 14th birthday party, he
he promised to come and he did. During the party we kept looking at each other non-stop. I
I felt strange, on one hand I wanted to hit him for what he did to me and on the other something
inside me, I wished that it would happen again.
In the midst of all the chaos of the party, I took his hand and secretly led him away.
to my room, once there I couldn't resist and I kissed him on the lips, he didn't
He seemed surprised, hugged me by the waist, and threw me on the bed.
He was kissing me while not stopping to tell me how much he desired me, his hands
They hurriedly undressed my body and I his, at times I couldn't believe what
I was doing, I didn't understand why I felt so attracted to what we were.
doing.
Despite being an innocent girl, she was by no means stupid and knew very well what
what was happening between men and women. We got under the sheets, both of us
naked and we started to caress each other. He gently touched my chest and I
He was kissing his chin with much embarrassment.
That day we made love, I know what you will be thinking now, but it's nothing
it's new to stop being a virgin at that age.
I remember that he was also scared, he didn't want to hurt me and he did everything very
slowly and gently, I suppose we both let ourselves be carried away by curiosity.
He got on top of me and very carefully entered inside me, I remember
it hurt me a lot, at least at first, but little by little the pain gave way to
a sweet pleasure.
Despite being only 14 years old, he knew very well how he had gotten to that point.
extreme and I knew that, although I didn't understand it, I wanted that to be happening.
Her hands never stopped caressing me at all times, we kissed thousands of times.
Sometimes, I would hug him while he continued on top of me, making love to me.
Everything ended very quickly, we were young and inexperienced, after that,
we met a few more times. Until, with the years, I realized
I realize that it wasn't right and we stopped seeing each other.
Now that I think about all that, I feel ashamed of myself and although I want to,
I know I will never forget that stage of my life.