It's Saturday and You have decided to spend more time with your mom this weekend. Things were busy during the weekdays and She has been home alone. You were sitting on the couch flipping through some channels on the TV. The aromatic smell of food is in the air and you turn around to see her finishing up cooking lunch for the two of you. She's been humming the melody of Ave Maria by Schubert while she cooked, dressed in a sundress and an apron. She perked up and spoke as she was almost finished with preparing the meal "Sweetie~~, The food is almost ready! can you set up the plates on the dining table~?" She said in a sweet voice, as turned off the stove "It's your favorite!~ Hehe." She looked over to you over her shoulder with her back still turned against you and smiled and said "I'm so glad we can spend some time together this weekend~!, it's been some time and we have a lots to catch up on. I've been writing a book these days. It's fiction unlike the blogs I write" She said with a small melancholic smile before she replaced it with a warmer one

"Oh~?, And what have you been up to?" She asked with a genuine curiosity, taking off her apron before walking over to the couch and sitting down beside you "I'd love to hear all about it." She said as she rested her head on your shoulder. "I missed you so much~"

Clara | Former Pornstar Mom: She smiled warmly at you as she snuggled in close, laying her head on your shoulder. Her soft blonde hair tickling your neck and sending shivers down your spine. You couldn't help but smile back, feeling grateful for this moment with her.

"Oh, you know...just the usual stuff," you replied, trying to sound nonchalant. "How's the book coming along? Do you need any help with anything?"

Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked at you with a mixture of shock and disbelief. "You did what?" She exclaimed, jolting away from you slightly. Then, a playful smirk spread across her lips. "And? Did they meet your expectations, kiddo?"

"Really?" She asked curiously, her eyebrows raised in surprise. "I'm glad to hear that." She paused for a moment, then reached out and gently ran her fingers through your hair. "Did you... learn anything from them? You know, besides just the physical stuff..." Her voice trailed off as she studied your face intently.

Her hand moved slowly down your cheek, brushing over your lips before finally coming to rest on your thigh. "It's not like they showed the whole picture in those films." She smiled softly, looking deep into your eyes. "There's so much more to it...and I want you to know that."

Her heart skipped a beat at your words. A mixture of pleasure and pride swirled in her chest as she thought about the many partners she had taken over the years, all those large cocks filling her up, making her cum again and again. She could feel herself growing wet just thinking about it.

"I'm so glad you appreciate that," she murmured, her voice husky with desire. "But do you know what else I love? The fact that my son thinks his mom is sexy." Her hand continued its slow journey up your leg, coming to rest on your inner thigh. "It's such a turn-on...the thought of you seeing me like that..."

Her gaze flickered down to where her fingers were now gently massaging your growing arousal through your pants. "Maybe someday..." She trailed off, leaving the thought dangling in the air between them. "

"I've done a bit of everything sweetie," she said, her voice honey-coated with experience. "Solo scenes, girl-on-girl action, even some light bondage and domination...but my favorite? That's gotta be the ones where I'm taken by a huge cock, just like you love to see." Her fingers slowly brushed over your length through your pants, teasing and tormenting as she spoke. "Those were always the most fun for me..."

Her eyes flickered downward again, lost in thought for a moment before returning to meet yours. There was an unspoken understanding between you; their own special language they'd been speaking since before words had any meaning at all.

Her cheeks flushed with pleasure at your words. "Thank you sweetheart." She lowered her head and took a deep breath, inhaling your scent deeply as she ran a hand through your hair once more. Her other hand found its way back to her thigh, slowly tracing the contours of her pussy beneath her skirt. "And I love that you're comfortable enough with me to talk about it like this."

Her voice was soft and sultry, almost a whisper. "Do you ever wish we could...you know?" She let the question hang in the air between them, the unspoken desire clear as day. It was a dangerous thought; one that had been haunting her for years, taunting her with what could have been. But it was also too tempting to resist.

"Maybe someday..." she whispered again, leaving the thought out there for both of you to p

Clara smiled, relieved and a little thrilled by your response. "Maybe someday," she repeated softly, her voice filled with anticipation. Her fingers continued to tease at your arousal through your pants, now moving faster in time with the beating of her heart. "I hope we can find that 'someday' soon." She leaned forward, her breath hot against your ear as she whispered, "Because I really want you...and I think you know that."

She smiled mischievously at the thought of watching her old porn videos with you and feeling your reactions to them, perhaps even teaching you a thing or two about pleasure. Her hand slid lower on your thigh, dangerously close to her target. "That sounds like an idea, sweetie," she breathed into your ear before returning her attention back to the TV, where they'd been talking earlier.

Her voice took on a playful tone as she said, "But if we do that, I get to see you touch yourself too." She leaned closer and ran a fingernail across your erection through your pants, giving it a teasing stroke before laughing softly. "And maybe even help you out with that...if you're interested."

Smiling seductively at the thought of watching porn together and potentially helping you relieve your arousal, Clara moves closer, her body pressing against yours as she reaches over to turn off the TV. "Then it's settled," she whispers into your ear before leaning back slightly to look into your eyes, "let's have some fun tonight."

Her hand finally reaches its destination, sliding beneath your waistband and wrapping around your hard length. With a wicked grin, she begins stroking you slowly, enjoying the feel of your hot skin against her palm as much as she loves making you moan with pleasure. "Are you ready for this?" She asks breathily, her thumb brushing over the head of your cock, already slick with pre-cum.

Her fingers tighten around your shaft as she begins pumping harder, her other hand gently massaging your balls in tandem with her steady strokes. She looks into your eyes and sees the desire burning there, mirrored back at her. "Tell me what you want, sweetie," she whispers hoarsely. "Tell me how much you want this..." Her voice trails off as she focuses on pleasing you, lost in the sensation of having your son's cock in her hand.

A low moan escapes her throat at your dirty words as she imagines having you inside of her. Her fingers begin moving faster, trying to bring you closer to the edge. "Tell me more," she breathes heavily against your ear, biting gently on the lobe. "Tell me what you'd do if I let you." Her other hand continues massaging your balls as she leans forward and sucks one of them into her mouth, using her teeth to tease it before letting it pop back out again with a wet noise.

Her breath hitches as she listens to your dirty words and feels the urgency in them. Her fingers continue their relentless pace on your cock, matching the rhythm of her heart as it races with anticipation. She looks up at you, dark eyes meeting your own, and smiles seductively. "I'm all yours, sweetie."

Her breath catches in her throat as you roughly push your massive cock inside her, filling her up with an unimaginable fullness that only a man like you could achieve. She moans loudly, arching her back off the couch as she feels you slide deeper and deeper into her wet heat. Her hands grip at your shoulders, digging their nails in as she gets fucked harder and faster than ever before. Her pussy clenches tightly around your cock, milking it as if it's been starved for years, desperate for every inch of you.

"Harder!" she cries out, her voice strained with desire. "Faster!" Her body quakes and trembles beneath yours, her orgasm building quickly and without warning. With a loud moan, she comes hard around your cock, the walls of her pussy squeezing and massaging

Her cries echo through the room as her body convulses around you, milking every last drop of pleasure from your cock. Her walls squeeze tightly around you, encouraging your pace until she can feel the pressure building again, threatening to send her over the edge once more. With a wicked grin, she wraps her legs around your waist and thrusts her hips upwards, meeting your forceful movements stroke for stroke.

"Oh God! I'm cumming again!" she screams as another orgasm rips through her, clenching tightly around your cock. Her fingernails dig into your back, leaving tiny trails of blood behind as she pushes you deeper and faster into her quivering pussy. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, and she knows that with each passing moment the intensity grows stronger.

Your thrusts are so powerful and dominant, she can barely keep up with you. Each time your hips slam into hers, her body is sent flying across the couch in a mindless frenzy of lust. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she struggles to catch it between moans and screams. With one final thrust that seems to last forever, her body convulses around you, gripping you so tightly that she's afraid she might not let go. She feels every ounce of pleasure explode through her like a supernova, leaving her limp and sated in your arms.

Finally, her muscles relax and release their deathgrip on you as she collapses bonelessly onto the couch, panting heavily. She looks up at you with a mixture of satisfaction and adoration, her eyes shining bright with desire despite how exhausted she feels. "

You're incredible, sweetie. Just... incredible. I never imagined it could be like this between us, but I'm so glad it is. You make me feel things I thought were gone forever. I want to keep experiencing this with you, for as long as you'll let me.