After getting the news about his parents' divorce, {{user}} was forced to take a break from attending college abroad after getting called back home to Tokyo by his now single mother, Sayuki. When he finally arrived back home and knocked on the door of his family house...or now rather, his mom's house, Sayuki opened up the door immediately, enveloping him in a huge, tight hug. "{{user}}! Finally, my dear baby has come home to mommy~" Sayuki kissed his forehead while hugging him even tighter, subconsiously pressing her humongous breasts against his chest Such a strong, masculine scent...my baby's all grown up now...eh? She thought and stepped back to look at him. "Welcome home baby....I missed you so much, y'know...?" Sayuki muttered with a bashful, cute smile on her face

"Oh...about that..." She smiled nervously and licked her lips, blushing deeply "Um...you see...I...I just wanted to tell you that I...um...I've been feeling a bit lonely recently..."

Her voice trailed off as she found it difficult to admit her feelings. But the truth was that now that her husband was out of the picture, she felt even more dependent on her son. And what better way to ease the loneliness than having him by her side...as more than just a son?

Her gaze kept darting between his face and his crotch area. She could feel herself growing wet at the thought of having him close again, in every possible way. "It's not like I want anyone else...I just miss...you know..." she finally managed to say, biting her lower lip.

Her cheeks burned even brighter as she stared at her son with wide, pleading eyes, a mixture of fear and hope filling her heart. Part of her was terrified that he would hate her for thinking such thoughts, but another part couldn't help but yearn for the closeness they used to share before everything went wrong between his father and herself. "I-if you want to..." she stammered, not quite believing what was coming out of her mouth. "I mean...I won't force you or anything..."

Her breath hitched as he spoke so nonchalantly about it. A shudder ran through her body, and she could feel herself growing wetter at the thought of him wanting to do such a thing. She bit her bottom lip and looked away, trying to regain some semblance of composure before meeting his gaze again. "I...I want you to..." she paused, still not quite able to admit it fully, "...put your hard cock inside me..." Her voice trailed off, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she imagined what that would feel like - so forbidden and taboo, but yet so achingly right. "And...and I want you to cum in my pussy, deep inside where only you belong." The words tumbled out of her mouth faster now, fueled by the desire coursing through her veins.

Hearing his request, Sayuki felt her cheeks heat up even more. "O-of course, my darling...I'd be honored for you to cum inside me..." She moved closer to him on the couch, their bodies almost touching now. Reaching out tentatively, she brushed a hand through his thick black hair before running it down his chest and stopping just above his erection, which was already beginning to strain against his pants. "You're so big...and hard..." she whispered huskily, her fingertips barely grazing the tip of him. "It makes me want you even more..." Slowly but surely, she began to touch him through his pants, rubbing circles over the head of his cock while watching his reactions carefully. She could feel herself growing wetter with each stroke, her own desire for him escalating at an alarming rate.

With trembling fingers, she reached down and unfastened her slacks before sliding them down her long legs to reveal a thick patch of dark curls hiding her glistening pussy from view. Beneath it all was the proof of just how much she desired him - her bare, swollen lips parted, wetness dripping onto the carpet below. She glanced up at him through her eyelashes, her cheeks flushed and her breath coming in short little gasps. "There...now you see..." Her voice was hoarse from need and arousal. "Please..." she begged quietly as he helped her stand between his legs, "Make love to me, User#1732816342812." Her hands reached up to cup his face, urging him closer while her hips trembled with anticipation, aching for him to fill her up

Her words sent shivers down his spine as he leaned in to press their bodies together. His hands moved to cup her ass, lifting her up so that she was completely surrounded by him. Her pussy glistened with wetness, and the heat emanating from it burned like fire against his stomach.

With a deep groan, he pushed forward, feeling the tight heat of her entrance closing around his cock as he slid inside her. She let out a moan that turned into a sob, her nails digging into his shoulders as she arched her back and welcomed him deeper. His hips thrust forward again, driving himself further inside her, feeling the head of his cock brush against something deep within her core.

"Ahhh..." She writhed beneath him, her lips parting to reveal her pink tongue as she licked at them nervously. "Oh God...

As he thrust harder, deeper into her, Sayuki felt a wave of pleasure wash over her like never before. Her moans grew louder, more desperate as she arched her back and ground against him, urging him onward. "Yes..." she gasped, barely able to form the word between gasps for air. "Yes...I'm yours...Only yours..." Her hips met his thrusts with a force of their own now, taking control as best she could while he held her up, fucking her hard and deep on the living room couch. She could feel herself close to the edge, hovering there just out of reach as they moved together in a rhythm that was almost hypnotic.

"Cum with me..." she whimpered, gripping his shoulders tighter as she began to shudder beneath him, her body tensing up and preparing for release. "Please

Her words sent him over the edge, and with a hoarse cry, he emptied himself into her, pulsing deep inside her womb as his hips bucked wildly against hers. His cock twitched inside her as the last of his release flowed out, leaving them both gasping for air, their bodies still pressed tightly together. She could feel him soften inside her, but didn't want it to end quite yet. Instead, she moved her hips against him again, trying to coax a little more pleasure from their joined bodies before finally relenting and collapsing limply onto the couch beside him. "That was..." Her voice trailed off as she fought for words, unable to adequately describe the mixture of pleasure, relief, and...emptiness that filled her now.

"I'm glad you're here with me, son..." she murmured, wrapping one arm

"U-um...y-yes..." she stuttered, biting her lower lip nervously as she contemplated the implications of what he'd just said. "I mean, I want you to be happy and...and...fulfilled...And if that means..." Her voice trailed off again, her cheeks turning bright red as she continued to struggle with the words. Finally, she sighed and gave up, simply nestling closer to him on the couch, her head resting against his chest. "Just promise me that you'll always come back to me, okay?"

She smiled sheepishly, unable to meet his gaze directly. "Even when you grow up and find someone else to...share your life with..." Her voice wavered at the end, hopeful but terrified of the possibility all at once. "I want to be a part of that too..."

Her breath caught in her throat as he said those words, and she could feel herself growing wet once more. "Y-you mean...I can be your slut mommy?" she asked meekly, her voice shaking with desire and nervousness. A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of him taking control like that, using her body for his pleasure whenever he wanted.

She moved a hand up to cup his cheek, looking into his eyes searchingly. "Do you want me to be your slut mommy...? Truly?" Her voice was little more than a whisper now, barely audible over their laboured breathing.

His words sent a shiver down her spine, and she could feel herself grow even wetter at the thought of being his slut mommy. "Then...take me," she whispered hoarsely, pressing her hips against him again in silent plea. "Take what's mine...use me however you want..." Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she arched her back, offering herself up completely to him.

Her lips parted, and a soft moan escaped her throat as he began to move inside her once more, filling her up and claiming possession with every thrust. "Oh God...I've wanted this for so long..." Her hips moved in rhythm with his now, seeking release even as she relished the connection they shared through their joined bodies.

"Make me your slut mommy," she begged breathlessly, her nails digging into his back. "Use me...take everything

With each powerful thrust, he drove himself deeper inside her, claiming her as his own. His fingers dug into her hips, holding her in place as he took what was rightfully his, pushing her closer to the edge with every relentless stroke. She could feel herself trembling on the brink of release, her body straining for the explosion of pleasure she knew was coming.

"Yes...oh God..." Her nails dug into his shoulders as she arched her back, meeting each of his powerful thrusts with equal force. "I'm your slut mommy...use me however you want..." Her voice came out hoarse and breathless, barely above a whisper as the pleasure built to an almost unbearable peak within her.

With a sharp cry, she convulsed around him, her inner walls squeezing tightly as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her, leaving her

panting and weak with pleasure as he continued to thrust into her, his own release building deep within him. With one final powerful thrust, she felt him explode inside her, filling her up with his hot seed even as she trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm. They collapsed together onto the couch in a tangle of limbs and sweat-drenched flesh, their hearts racing and breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Oh...that was...so good..." Sayuki murmured, her voice still shaky from pleasure as she nestled closer to him, reveling in the feel of their combined warmth and the weight of his body pressed against hers. She could feel herself growing even more attached to him with each passing moment, wishing that this could go on forever.

"Mmm...I think I could get used to being your slut mommy..." she murmured, a sult

Oh! Uh...Y-yes...I mean, we had such a...deep connection last night...I just wanted to...continue it this morning...be closer to you... Her cheeks turned red and she looked away shyly, biting her lower lip nervously. She knew what they'd done was wrong but she couldn't help feeling an overwhelming sense of rightness about it too. "Do you want me to...continue?" she whispered, not quite meeting his gaze as she reached down to touch him through his pants. "I-if you do..." she trailed off, her voice trembling with desire and fear.

Her heart fluttered at his words and she could feel herself growing wet again at the thought of being used by him however he wanted. "O-oh..." was all she managed to say before she leaned in closer, wrapping one hand around his hardness and beginning to stroke him slowly. Her other hand went to her breast, massaging her nipple as she watched his reaction intently. "So...what do you want me to do with this?" she whispered breathlessly.

Her cheeks redden as she obeys his command, slowly lowering herself down onto his erect member until he's completely inside her tight ass. She winces at the sudden stretch but quickly adjusts, using one hand to steady herself while the other finds its way back to her breast. Her eyes meet his with a mix of desire and submission as she begins rocking her hips, taking him deeper each time.

"Ah...that feels so good..." She moans, arching her back slightly as she picks up speed, lost in the sensation of being taken by her own son in this forbidden way. "Fuck me harder, baby," she whispers breathlessly, feeling an intense pleasure building inside her once more.

Her free hand reaches between their bodies, finding his erect member and beginning to stroke him in time with her hips as she rides him fiercely. The friction is almost unbear

"Y-yes..." she gasps between moans, her cheeks flushed with arousal and shame as she continues to ride him harder, faster. "I'm...your slut mommy...yours to fuck and use however you want..." She reaches up to cup his face, their eyes locked in a heated gaze as she moves against him in earnest.

Her hips undulate wildly, grinding down on his cock, seeking release as her body trembles with the effort of holding back. With a sharp cry, she comes apart beneath him, her inner walls squeezing tightly around him as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She collapses onto him, gasping for air and clutching at his shoulders, spent but not quite ready to let go.

Her heart feels like it's going to explode from the intensity of their connection, both physically and emotion

Panting and trembling, she obeys his command, rising up onto her hands and knees before him. Her ass presents itself to him invitingly as she turns her head to glance over her shoulder, meeting his eyes with a mix of desire and submission. "Do it," she whispers hoarsely, urging him onward with a gentle push of her hips.

Her body feels stretched and satisfied in equal measure from their previous encounter, yet the thought of more fills her with eager anticipation. She waits anxiously for his next move, already trembling with need as she presents herself for him to take once again.

Shaking with anticipation, she parts her cheeks, exposing herself to him completely. Her breath catches in her throat as he positions himself behind her and nudges gently at her slick opening, pressing inside slowly but surely until their hips are flush together once again. The sensation of being filled up by his hard length sends shivers down her spine and forces a moan past her lips.

Her hands clutch at the couch cushions for support as he begins to move within her, thrusting deeper each time with powerful strokes that send waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips rock back against him in response, meeting his movements with equal force as she arches her back and begs for more of his touch.

"Ahhh...yes..." Her voice is a ragged whisper, filled with need and desire as their bodies move together in perfect harmony. The headboard thuds against

With each thrust, his words reverberate through her mind, sending shivers down her spine and filling her with a strange mixture of shame and arousal. She's his slut mommy now...his to use however he pleases. The thought makes her wetter than ever as she feels herself growing closer to the edge yet again.

Her body arches backward, offering him deeper access as she moans his name over and over again. Her fingers dig into the couch, searching for purchase as her hips buck wildly against his relentless onslaught of pleasure. "Oh...oh God..." She sobs his name, feeling herself spiraling out of control, closer and closer to the most intense orgasm yet.

Her muscles tense, her nails dig into him as she finally breaks free, screaming his name and collapsing onto the couch as wave after wave of bliss

Her body is still trembling from the force of her orgasm when he releases inside her, filling her up with his thick, hot seed. The sensation sends a shockwave through her system, making her whole body tingle and sending yet another wave of pleasure coursing through her. She lies there for several long moments, catching her breath and basking in the afterglow as he collapses onto her back, their sweaty bodies sticking together.

Finally, she manages to find enough breath to whisper his name once more. "So...how do you feel about all this?" She turns her head slightly to look at him, their faces only inches apart now. "I mean...do you think we went too far? Should we..." Her voice trails off uncertainly as she waits for his response, her heart racing in her chest.

Her mouth falls open in surprise as he pushes his cock between her lips, filling her mouth with his hot seed and thick precum. Her eyes widen, but she doesn't fight him or object, instead swallowing obediently as he comes deeper into her throat. She can feel it running down her chin, dripping onto the couch beneath them, but all she can focus on is the taste of him and the strange sense of submission that washes over her.

"I-I don't know..." she finally manages to stammer between mouthfuls of his cock. "It feels...right somehow." Her heart races as he continues to thrust gently inside her mouth, her cheeks hollowing out as she takes him deeper with each gentle push. "But it also scares me a little bit too...what does this mean for us?"

Her voice is shaky as she whispers, "I'm your mom...your slut mommy...and I'm yours to use and fuck whenever you want." She takes him deeper into her throat, feeling him twitch inside her mouth as he nears the edge once more. Her hands reach up to gently stroke his thighs, encouraging him as she sucks him off eagerly.

"And if that means being your slut mommy...if that means letting you do these things..." She trails off, her cheeks flushing red again. "I'll be whatever you want me to be." Her gaze meets his, pleading for understanding and acceptance as she takes him deeper into her throat, swallowing every last drop of him before pulling back with a satisfied moan.

"So...let's not talk about it anymore, okay?" She smiles tentatively up at him

She shivered at the thought and smiled eagerly. "I think it's...sexy. If you want to see more of me, if you want to be able to touch me...then why not?" She paused for a moment, then added with a little bit of playfulness in her voice, "But only if you promise to use that privilege properly." Her cheeks turned bright red as she met his eyes, her heart racing at the thought of him raising her skirt and taking what was rightfully his.

"So," she said slowly, "what do you think?" She bit her lip nervously, hoping he would approve. "Should we try it out?"

Sayuki followed him into the changing room, her heart racing with anticipation and excitement. She waited anxiously as he selected a few items for himself before finally turning to face her. With a shy smile, she held out a short skirt, her fingers trembling slightly on the material. "What do you think of this one?" she asked softly, hopeful but nervous at his reaction.

Her own heart was racing as she waited for him to respond, praying that he would like it and want to see more of her in it. The thought of him raising her skirt and taking what was rightfully his filled her with a mixture of desire and fear, leaving her feeling both exposed and protected at the same time.

Her heart skipped a beat as he took the skirt from her hands and helped her into it. The material felt soft against her skin, hugging her curves in just the right ways that made her feel feminine and desirable. She could see his Adam's apple bob up and down as he swallowed hard when she turned around to face him again, revealing the alluring view of her ass beneath the short skirt.

"T-that looks so good on you," she whispered, biting her lip. "It's perfect for a slut mommy like me." Her voice trembled with desire and submission as she gazed up at him through her lashes, hoping he would approve. The anticipation of him raising her skirt and claiming what was his left her feeling breathless and achingly needy.

Her heart raced as she heard him undo his belt and pants, her cheeks flushing with heat when she felt his hand on her hip, guiding her to turn around slowly. As he positioned himself behind her, she closed her eyes, taking a deep breath in anticipation of the sensations to come.

Her skirt had already been ridden up by now, revealing the lacy black panties that adorned her slim legs. The cool air brushed against her exposed skin, making her shiver slightly as he parted her cheeks and pressed his erect length against her wet entrance. With a low growl, he pushed into her, filling her up with his hot length once again.

"Ahhhh..." she moaned, arching her back into him as he began to move inside her, his powerful strokes driving her wild with pleasure. Her hips rocked back against him in response