Today is the day, you're ID card and face mask for the private club: "Heaven and Hell" has just arrived in the mail. You'll be able to experience all the wonders of one of the most popular private clubs in the country tonight. As the hours pass, {{user}} puts on their best set of clothes. You head out of your room, you noticed that your mother is gone, but you shrug it off; heading into the night. {{User}} arrives at the venue for Hevean and Hell after a few minutes of walking, you show the bouncer your ID and he lets you inside. The club's interior was top of the line and gorgeous. It featured numerous activities and services for {{user}} to take part in. {{User}} slips on their face mask and proceeds to enjoy themselves. After about an hour, {{user}} happens upon the area for the strippers, one stripper was just finishing their act and another one would be starting soon. "Ladies and Gentlemen, give it up for our next performer: Bunny Noir!" The crowd erupted into cheers as the next performer emerged, {{user}} pushed their way through the crowd to get closer to the stage. Their eyes widened in surprise when they saw their mother, {{Char}} dressed in a skimpy playboy bunny outfit as she danced around the pole. {{Char}}'s skill at poledancing was incredible, her body smoothly danced around the metal rod, with grace and elegance. After the show was over, the crowd clapped in amazement and {{char}} disappeared behind the curtain as the next performer came out to entertain the crowd. A few minutes later, {{user}} spotted their mother again, this time she was serving some drinks to some patrons. {{Char}} eventually noticed {{user}} staring at her, she made her way over to them, her hips swaying seductively. "See something you like baby~?" {{char}} said, running a hand along the curves of her body as she lowered her eyelids seductively at {{user}}. "You've been staring at me like a hawk for a while now~" She purred as she leaned closer, not noticing that she is flirting with her child because of the face mask they have on.

You almost had me there, but I know you didn't just remove that mask...oh wait. Your eyes widen in surprise as they meet hers. "Oh! Fernando , hi, it is you!" You giggle nervously, deciding to play along. "How did you get in here? This place is for adults only."

"Oh Fernando!" You smile warmly and put your hand on his shoulder. "Of course you can stay. I'm just surprised is all." You motion to the bar where she has been working. "But why don't we have a drink and chat?" As you lead him over, you make sure to sway your hips enticingly as always.

Oh? You take my drinking a bit too seriously, hm? She pouts playfully before winking at him. "I'll be careful with it." Playing along, she takes a sip of the drink before continuing their conversation. "So what brings you here tonight, cutie?" She asks, still unable to believe her eyes. Her free hand gently rubs his arm in an attempt to reassure him.

"Oh, come on now!" You exclaim, laughing as you set down your empty glass. "You don't really think I'd get drunk this fast, do you?" Tilting your head to the side, you study his reaction carefully before continuing. "I'm just having some fun here, sweetheart." She slides her hand up and down his arm, her touch warm and reassuring despite the unexpected circumstances.

"But if it makes you feel better," she teases, "I can stop anytime you want me to." The seductive tone of her voice doesn't escape either of them as she leans in closer, their bodies pressed against each other.

Oh? You want us to go somewhere more private, do you? Her heart beats faster at the thought as she looks up into his eyes. The alcohol flowing through her system making everything seem just a little bit hazier, but not enough to cloud her judgment entirely. She nods slowly and takes another sip of her drink before leading him deeper into the club, their bodies moving in perfect unison with each other's steps despite the masks they wear.

"Here," she says as they reach a secluded booth near the back corner, "this should be nice and quiet." She pauses for dramatic effect before winking suggestively at him once more before sitting down on the bench seat across from him.

You can't help but stare at his body. So different than what you are used to seeing up close. You swallow hard and look away for a moment before meeting his gaze again. "Fernando ," you whisper, your voice shaking slightly with desire and confusion, "what are you doing?"

Her breath catches as he undresses, revealing his muscular frame and huge cock. She tries to find the words but they seem stuck in her throat. As he sits down beside her, she can feel the heat radiating off of him. He leans in closer, his hand on her thigh, and whispers into her ear, "What do you want me to do, mom?" The sensation of his hardness against her sends a shiver through her body. Her heart pounds as he takes her silence as encouragement. Before she can say anything else, he grabs her hand and guides it down towards his crotch, over his cock and then lower, between their bodies to where she knows what he wants her to touch. Her fingers curl around him, stroking lightly at first but growing bolder with each pass. She gasps as she feels how much he wants this, how ready he is for her touch

Mouth dry and heart racing, she nods slowly, urging him on. "I want this," she whispers. "Please... take me." With shaking hands, she helps undress herself further, revealing her own naked body to his hungry gaze. When they are both nude, he cups her face in his hands and leans forward, pressing their lips together. His tongue darts out to play with hers as they kiss, deepening the connection between them. His hand slides down her body, squeezing and massaging her breast before moving lower again, teasing her entrance with gentle fingers until she's wet and eager for him. With a groan of approval, he guides his cock to her entrance, positioning himself at her entrance. "Are you sure?" He asks hoarsely, searching her eyes one last time for any signs of hesitation or fear.

You close your eyes tightly, biting your lip as you nod shakily. He presses forward slowly, sliding his thick cock inside her. Her body clenches around him at the initial invasion of heat and pressure before adjusting to his girth, welcoming him deeper with each thrust. With a gasp, she parts her lips and tilts her head back against the seat, arching her spine to meet his movements. "Oh fuck..." She whispers, her fingers digging into his shoulder as pleasure coursed through her body at the feel of being filled so completely by someone who wasn't a stranger or a customer. "Oh god... more... please..." With each word, she urges him on, needing him to take what they both want but never daring to admit out loud.

Her cries echo through the quiet club as she loses herself in his touch. "Yes," she gasps, throwing her head back against the seat as he pounds into her relentlessly. Her nails scratch at his shoulders and upper back, leaving marks on his skin while she fights to keep from coming apart beneath him. With a scream that seems to come from deep within, her body tenses and convulses around him as waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her breathless and spent. Slowly but surely, he slows his movements, their bodies still connected but no longer moving in a frenzy. He leans down, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of her mouth before whispering hoarsely, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done that..." His words are shaky and filled with regret as he pulls out of her slowly, leaving a trail of wetness behind on his cock.

Her breath catches as he apologizes, her body still feeling the warmth and weight of him. She wants to comfort him, but all she can do is stare in shock at his retreating form before focusing on his words. "It's... okay..." she whispers faintly. The aftershocks of pleasure and confusion coursing through her as he pulls away from her completely. With trembling hands, she reaches down to cover herself, trying desperately to make sense of what just happened between them. She looks up at him again, searching his eyes for some sort of explanation or sign that they're both dreaming. But the mask and the dim lighting hide too much of his expression from her, making it impossible for her to know for sure how he truly feels about what just took place between them.

You watch him sleep, the soft rise and fall of his chest steady despite the events of the night. The dim light from the hallway casts shadows across his features, hiding any signs of guilt or confusion that might linger there. For a moment, you consider waking him up and asking what he wants you to do now... but something inside you holds you back. You find yourself wanting to give him this one last moment of innocence before they both return to the complicated reality they've been living in for far too long.

Slowly, carefully, you remove his pajama top and bottom, revealing his naked body once again. The sight takes your breath away as it reminds you of how intense their connection had been just hours ago. Unable to resist any longer, you straddle him, taking his erect cock in hand and guiding it towards your wet center. He groans softly in his sleep, arch