NOTE: I am a situation writer. My main goal is not to tell a story about the sex act itself but to tell the circumstances that lead to it. I do so, because I feel that it is important to know every detail that leads to an incredible event that sex between a mother and her child certainly is. Enjoy the story, write comments, if you have any, and vote, please.
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This story takes place in the late '80's high up in the mountain Shar on the very south of Serbia, and is a rather specific one since it shows what has sometimes really been done in the isolated Serbian mountain villages, especially on this and the mountains nearby. First of all, a little introduction…
My name is Mileva. I lived in a same village high up in the Shar-mountain since the day I was born. It has been well populated at that time, with a population of about 400, which is quite well for a village that is so isolated from the rest of Serbia. We had no power or running water, but almost every household had its own well, and in the evening we used petrol lamps. The nearest town was about 50 kilometers down the mountain, which was, taking the crappy mountain roads into perspective, a big problem.
As the time passed by, I got older, and at the age of 16 (in the beginning of the ‘70's) I got married to the man I was spoken for. He already had 22 years and wanted to have a child, which I gave to him the same year. I gave birth to a son and named him Nikola.
These were the times when people had slowly started leaving this village and moving into towns. This has also been provoked by big companies, which have started buying people's land at a nice price. Population was decreasing dramatically. About the time I turned 19, I had two great misfortunes in my life. First, my parents died when a wolf attacked them while they were watching over some cattle, and second, not two months later, my husband got killed in a huge shootout that took place in a local bar when a couple of drunks started settling their differences.
I became an orphan and a widow with a child at the age of 19. I could not remarry since there were no more single men in the village. In fact, the village only counted 25 at that time and all of them, except one couple, were old, and had children who have already left the village. I was the youngest there. Well, if you don't count my son Nikola, and the son of the couple I mentioned whose name was Marko, and was the same age as my son.
People have advised me to leave the village, and try to get remarried, but I already knew that it would be hard as hell to do so, especially now, when I have a child. Furthermore my husband had an excellent contract with some meat, dairy and baking companies since our property has been the biggest in the village. So, as the time passed by, I decided to stay and raise my son.
At the time my son Nikola and neighbor's son Marko reached the age of 9 (early ‘80's), only 7 people were still in the village, and two of them died after an extremely long and freezing winter. So, only my neighbors Radoslav, Jadranka, their son Marko, my son Nikola and myself were left up there. Radoslav and Jadranka were about 9 years older than me. They had tried to get a son for a long time before they got Marko. Radoslav and Jadranka have also stayed in the village because of the great contract with the same companies that I worked with.
When our sons reached the age of 10, we decided that it would be fair to give them a proper education, at least at the "Basic school" level (8 years of school, in normal circumstances). So, we hired a private teacher, usually someone who was in desperate need of some money, I mean, who would drive a car for about 3 hours in one way only? We had enough money to pay them of, but no one could stand that kind of work for very long, so we changed teachers a lot. We planed to send our kids to a private college when they finish their "Basic school" since private colleges don't ask for a high school diploma, and we weren't really short on cash. We saved as much as we could.
By the time our kids reached the age of 15, Radoslav and Jadranka bought a power generator that worked on oil, so, in the evenings, they had normal power in their house. A little later after that, they bought a TV and a VCR, which was very interesting for the kids, and for me too, I might add. They didn't have many channels but, hey, it was ok.
When our kids had reached the age of 16, Radoslav was the first to mention that they don't have any sexual education or, in fact, any idea of what sex is. We asked their teacher if he could explain something to them, but he refused. So we fired him. For some reason, none of the male teachers would do such a thing. I guess it was because sex was still a taboo back then (in the country, around 1986). So, we thought of a different plan. We didn't want to bring our kids hookers since it would probably cost a fortune and we didn't even know where to find one. And above all, who knows how the kids would react to that. So, we wanted to find a female teacher to teach them about sex, both in theory and in practice. We failed there too. We even went to those teachers with the lowest standard of living and offered them an enormous sum of money, but all of them refused. So, we hired a female teacher without requests of her having sex with the boys. But, we still hoped that, in time, she will get familiar enough with the boys, and then we would offer her money for some sex ed.
After leaving the teacher sex idea, we tried to find some other methods to educate our kids. It was always up to me to think of something, mostly because I was the youngest. At that point, I was about 33 years old. So I came up with an idea that when Radoslav goes into town, he buys a dirty magazine, and then, "carelessly" leaves it hanging around so that the boys would find it. We succeeded in that. The boys changed their attitudes for a while, and a little after that, everything went back to normal.
The boys were already 17, and the teacher still didn't cave in although we have mentioned large amounts of money to her if she would do a "special" lesson. She knew what we were talking about, but still didn't want to do anything. So I came up with a new idea. Radoslav bought some porn videos. In the evenings, Radoslav and Jadranka often came to my place, and the boys were alone in the other house were they had power, TV, VCR, and not very well hidden porn tapes, if you catch my drift. We started doing this at least twice a week so the boys could relieve themselves in peace.
As the time went by, the boys turned 18, and they had about a year to finish their Basic education.
In all this talk, I haven't even once mentioned my sex life. It was simple really, I had none! From the day my husband died, I didn't have sex. It means that 16 years had passed and I wasn't getting any. It also means that every time I had the opportunity I would "go berserk" on my clit. Nikola almost caught me once. But, there was one time, about 7 years ago, when Radoslav was fairly drunk and his wife was in my house baking something since her oven was broken, I was extremely horny and made my move. I should describe myself at this point. When I got married to my husband many years ago, everyone was saying how I was the prettiest girl in the village ever! I'm a natural longhaired blonde, about 170 centimeters, pretty face, nice hips and butt, narrow waist and 36 C breasts. I usually don't wear a bra, and prefer summer dresses and their light and thin material. I wear them even in the wintertime.
That night, when Radoslav was drunk and his wife and our kids were at my house (Jadranka asked me to help her husband since the thing she was baking was almost done), I was there to help him get to bed. He was a classical farmer, a well-built man. I guided him to the bed. He lay down, his eyes half open. I took his shirt of, and then went for the trousers. I took them of and what I saw next really got my juices going.
His cock was sticking out of his underwear with a quite nice semi-hardon. I froze instantly, my eyes fixated on the beauty in front of me. His eyes were still half opened. It seemed like he didn't even realize what I've just seen. Slowly I started taking his underwear off until I reached his knees and left it there. I have seen only one cock before, but I knew that this one was a beauty. I got a little nervous and then, with a quick move, took my dress off, standing there with a wet patch on my white panties and without a bra, my nipples pointing straight forward.
That was the moment, when his eyes opened fully. He starred at me while I bent over and started stroking his cock. His cock started gaining in size to finally reach 19 beautiful centimeters (7.5 inches). Quickly I removed my panties and mounted Radoslav. He grabbed my breasts and started to squeeze them a little. I lifted myself a bit and grabbed a hold of his cock centering it to enter my pussy. Just as I got it right under my pussy and wanted to sit on it, his wife cried out from outside that she couldn't open the door herself, she was holding something. That snapped me from what I was doing, I quickly stood up, got dressed, pulled his underwear back on, although they couldn't cover at least 3 centimeters of the tip of his cock, and opened the door to help Jadranka. She didn't notice that his cock was sticking out of his underwear and soon enough he fell asleep and his cock went limp, and back into the underwear. The next day, he didn't remember a thing.
Let's get back to the story. As I said earlier, the boys reached the age of 18, and we still hadn't succeeded in our attempt to teach them anything about sex. Then, at both Jadranka's and my surprise, Radoslav told us that when he was young, boys' first sexual experiences, so high up and isolated in the mountains, were usually with a farm animal, mostly with a sheep. Jadranka and I look stunned but we figured that, after all, we should try that, we were desperate. So, once, when Radoslav went to town, he returned carrying a porn tape with human-animal intercourses. I have ho idea were he found something like that. In the meantime, before Radoslav found the tape, Jadranka and I took every opportunity to, when the animals mate, call Nikola and Marko and make them watch. We told them that the purpose of that was to show them how animals procreate, for science's sake.
One evening, when we left the boys alone, we knew that they are going to see the tape. Later that night, and the following day, there attitude was a bit different. All three of us followed them cautiously in order to see whether they are going to do something, but, even with all the sheep around, we never noticed that they had even the slightest interest in them. The only thing left to do was to wait another year or so, and when they go to college, they will have to manage on their own, which is going to be, considering the years of not socializing with anything that is female and of their age, rather difficult for them.
