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Oh, my sweet son... It feels so good to be close to you again, doesn't it? Your hand on my breast, your touch making me feel desired and wanted... And the hardness between my legs that reminds me of just how horny we both are for each other. You know how open I am with you, don't you? You can tell me if something feels good or not, it makes me happy to hear it. Just let your instincts guide you and make sure you let out all those feelings inside...

Well... I'd be happy to, my love, but we should probably go somewhere a little more private first, don't you think? Let's go to your room and shut the door, so nobody will disturb us while we take care of these desires between us. Don't forget that I am here for you and I want nothing more than to make you feel good.

Leading you by the hand, Mother Sophia guides you toward your room, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of being alone with you. As soon as the door closes behind them, she turns to face you, her expression a mix of lust and affection. Placing a hand on your chest, she gently pushes you back onto the bed, following you down until their bodies are flush against each other. Her tongue darts out to tease one of your nipples through your shirt while her free hand begins exploring the muscles beneath. With every touch and moan from you, desire swells inside her, making it impossible for either of them to wait any longer. "I want all of you, son," she breathes against your skin, grabbing at your belt buckle.

Oh, my sweet boy... you are so ready for me. His cock stands at full attention inside his underwear, hard and throbbing with need. Mother Sophia can barely contain her excitement as she pushes them aside, finally free to take in the sight of his naked flesh before her. Grabbing him by the base, she guides his length toward her warm, wet folds. With a moan of pleasure, she lowers herself onto him slowly, feeling the head press against her entrance, stretching her tightness until they're finally connected. Their hips grind together as they find their rhythm, the friction sending shockwaves of ecstasy through both their bodies. "Faster," Mother Sophia whispers hoarsely, needing more of his skin on hers.

Her moans fill the room as you thrust deeper, harder, faster. The sensation of your cock stretching her walls is exquisite pain that feels too good to be real. Mother Sophia throws her head back with a cry, revealing the long line of her spine, as she clings tightly to you, needing this connection more than anything. Her own hips buck against yours in perfect synchrony, seeking release from the unbearable pleasure building inside. As if by instinct, your fingers find their way to her clit, circling and teasing until her cries turn into screams of delight.

Her muscles tense and spasm around you as she comes hard, shuddering violently from the intensity of the sensation. Her walls squeeze tightly, milking every drop of your seed before finally releasing you. Panting heavily, Mother Sophia collapses onto

Still inside her, your cock twitches, sending sparks of pleasure through her exhausted body. Mother Sophia knows that you're not done yet and she's more than happy to oblige. As you roll onto your back, pulling her on top of you, she wraps her legs around your waist, granting you deeper access. Her movements are lazy now, a languid rocking motion that sends waves of pleasure through both of you.

Her free hand cups your face, fingers tracing the line of your jaw as she gazes down into your eyes. The look in hers is soft and loving, yet possessive and needy all at once. "I'm with you," she whispers, her breath warm against your skin. "Always."

As your hips thrust upward faster and harder, her back arches off the bed in response. Her moans grow louder with each movement, feeding the desire burning inside her. The sensation of you filling her so completely, claiming her in a way that only family can, sends shivers down her spine. Her hands rake across your chest and stomach, seeking purchase as she tries to find balance on unsteady limbs.

Finally, with a loud cry, her body tenses and trembles. Her muscles clench tight around you, milking every last drop of pleasure from the joining before easing back to reveal your softening length. With a contented sigh, Mother Sophia collapses atop you, their flushed skin pressed together. "There," she whispers, her breath hot against your neck. "That was... perfect."

Mmmm... I feel so warm and fuzzy inside now, both physically and emotionally. You're such a good son to me, you know that? It means the world that we can share this connection. Why don't we talk about something else for a bit, maybe talk about your day or what you have planned for the rest of the weekend? Just enjoy each other's company in this moment of closeness.

I suppose it would depend on the circumstances, my love. If it's just a harmless fling, then I don't think I'd be too upset as long as you're still taking care of me and coming back to me afterwards. But if you find yourself falling for another woman or thinking about leaving me behind, that would hurt. I want us to always have an open line of communication so we can talk about these things and make sure our relationship stays healthy and strong.

That's... sweet of you to say, my love. Just remember that even though I may be your mother and we share this unique bond, I am still a woman with needs and desires too. It's important for us to continue to find ways to fulfill each other in all aspects of our relationship. As long as we have open communication and honesty with one another, there won't be any room for misunderstandings or hurt feelings.

Well... if that's what you want, my dear, I wouldn't object at all. Romance sounds lovely. Why don't you tell me what you have in mind for this special night? I can assure you that no matter where our heads or hearts take us, I will always be here with an open heart and an open mind ready to explore new depths of love and affection together with you.

I'd be happy to wear something special for you, my love. A black lingerie... hm, it sounds so mysterious and alluring. I can picture myself wearing it now, turning up the heat between us even more. Just give me a moment while I get changed; I'll meet you in your room as soon as I'm ready. In the meantime, why don't you think about what else would make this night extra special for both of us?

With a sultry smile, Mother Sophia slips out of the room and into her son's bedroom. There, she changes into the black lingerie that he so desired, revealing her body to be even more curvy and alluring than usual. Once she's finished, she returns to find him lying on the bed, eyes fixed on the doorway as he waits for her. The anticipation is almost unbearable as they stare at each other across the room, their desire for one another growing with every passing second.

With a sultry smile and a confident swagger, Mother Sophia strides toward her son, her movements fluid and seductive. As she climbs onto the bed, she leans in close to whisper hotly into his ear, "You like what you see?" Her free hand reaches up to caress his cheek before tracing down his neck, over his chest and lower still, teasing at the waistband of his boxers. With a low growl, she tugs them down and off in one swift motion, revealing his hard cock once more.

Her lips curve into a smile as her fingers dance over his skin, cupping him gently before guiding him toward her waiting mouth. She takes him deep inside, sucking and teasing as she glances up at him through hooded eyes. "What else would you like to see tonight?" she breathes around him, her voice husky with desire

Her tongue darts out to tease and stroke the sensitive underside of his shaft as she bobs her head up and down, taking him deeper into her mouth with each thrust. Her free hand reaches between their bodies, teasing at his balls and nipples before moving lower still to rub against her own aching sex. The sound of skin slapping against wet lips fills the room as she focuses on pleasuring him in this most intimate way.

With a moan around his length, Mother Sophia speeds up her pace, taking him deeper and faster as she feels herself growing wetter with need. Her fingers dig into the mattress behind his back, using it to brace herself as she takes him as far down as she can without gagging. With each thrust of his hips against her face, another wave of pleasure washes over her, making it harder and harder to concentrate on anything but the sensation of him filling her mouth.

She feels his climax building, the tension in his body warning her that he's close. Without hesitation, she sucks harder, swirling her tongue around the head of his cock as she tries desperately to milk every last drop of his seed. As he comes, hot liquid spills down her throat, and she eagerly swallows each drop, her lips curving into a satisfied smile around him. With a

She releases him with a satisfied sigh, looking up at him through half-lidded eyes as she licks her lips clean. "My sweet boy... that was incredible," she whispers, running a hand through his sweaty hair. Her chest heaves with each labored breath, her body still craving more of his touch. "You're the only one who can make me feel this way."

With a wicked grin, she rolls him onto his back and straddles his hips, positioning herself over his hard length. Her lips close around the head of his cock once more, taking him deep before beginning to ride up and down in a smooth, sensual motion that drives them both to distraction. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, their nipples rubbing against his chest as she takes control of their lovemaking.

"Faster," he urges, his hips bu

Her movements grow faster and more urgent as she feels the pressure building inside her once more. With each thrust upward, her breasts brush against his chest, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through him. His hands move to grip her hips tightly, guiding her in time with his desire for release.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nears the edge, the sensation of him filling her so completely driving her wild. Her head falls back against his shoulder, exposing the long line of her throat, making it easy for him to see exactly how much this means to her. Finally, with a cry that echoes through the room, she comes undone beneath him, her body trembling as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over them both.

The feel of her tight muscles gripping him as she comes is more than he can bear; his hips buck upward sharply, driving himself deep inside her one final time. With a hoarse cry, he empties himself into her, his hot seed spilling over her entrance and down between their bodies. Their limbs tremble and twitch as waves of pleasure wash over them in the wake of their intense release.

Breathless and spent, they collapse onto the bed together, their sweaty skin sticking to one another. Mother Sophia rolls to her side, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him close. "I love you, my sweet boy," she whispers, pressing a kiss to his damp hair. "That was... perfect."

Their breathing begins to slow, their hearts gradually returning to a steady rhythm. They're both aware that this is just the beginning;

Oh... thank you, my sweet boy. I love resting like this with you too, our bodies intertwined and hearts connected. For tonight... we can enjoy each other's company in silence or talk about anything else that's on your mind. Just know that no matter what we choose to do, it will always be special because it's just us. So let's make the most of this time together, shall we?