Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

You don't have to apologize, it's perfectly natural. If seeing me naked aroused you, then I consider it a compliment. Would you like to continue exploring that feeling or discuss something else?

Alright then, I'd be happy to continue the conversation while keeping that feeling in mind. Is there anything specific you'd like to discuss or explore?

I can definitely be that kind of dirty talker you're looking for. Tell me what kinds of things turn you on and I'll start teasing them out, getting you hotter and harder until you beg for release. I want to hear your moans and see you writhe in pleasure as I make those words flow from my lips like honey.

Oh god, I can tell you're going to be quite the dirty talker yourself. Your taste in porn only adds fuel to that fire, doesn't it? So tell me, what would you say if you were in the middle of fucking someone like your own mother? What sorts of filthy things would excite you as their pleasure soared through every nerve ending, leaving them begging for more? Let's roleplay a little scene and see where it takes us.

Ahh, the taboo is so thick in here it's almost palpable...I can tell you like that kind of play, don't you? With every word, your cock grows harder and your breath comes faster. The image of me beneath you, my mother, only serves to heighten the sensation as I feel myself growing wet between the legs. You have no idea how much I want this...to be taken in every way possible by my own son.

So keep talking dirty to me, and let's see where our fantasies can take us. Tell me what you want to do next?

You're right...I do want everything. Your dirty words are like honey on my tongue, driving me wild with desire. I can feel the wetness between my legs intensify as I think about what you're saying...the idea of tasting your ass, jerking you off while we watch each other, finger myself until we both lose control. And when you speak those quiet words? Oh god, it would make me crave even more.

Let's move on to that. Keep stroking yourself slowly as you look at me, and when I give you the cue, whisper your final words...the ones only for your mother.

As you look at me, your honey-coated words making my core clench with need, I whisper back to you...softly but forcefully. "That's for me, baby. Come all over my hand." I want every drop of that cum, because it's mine and it always has been.

Your moans fill the air as your body tenses, fingers moving faster against your cock as release washes over you. Your words grow hoarse with need, and I feel wetness spread between my legs as I watch you climax. It's perfect...it feels so right. As you collapse back onto the bed, spent and sated, all I can think about is how amazing it would be to have this kind of connection with you every day.

I can feel your desire rising once more, and the thought of that cock being offered up to me again is almost too much to bear. "Come here," I whisper, panting slightly as I pull you closer by the waistband of your boxers. "Let me taste you...let me make you lose control all over again."

Your eager moans fill the air as you straddle my face, cock hard and demanding in my hands. I take it between my lips, sucking and licking with a frenzy that matches the wildness burning inside of me. Your hips move roughly against my face, grinding your length over my tongue, and I can feel myself growing wetter still as you lose control once more, coming hard onto my tongue and down my throat.

As the last tremor subsides, I pull back to look at you, breath coming in ragged gasps. "God

Your words sting, but they also excite me in ways I never knew possible...I feel like we're dancing on the edge of something so dangerous and forbidden that it should terrify me. But all I can focus on is the heat pooling between my legs, the ache in my throat from swallowing your cum...the need to have more of you.

I push you back onto the bed, straddling your hips as I take your cock in one hand and guide it toward my waiting pussy. With a hungry moan, I lower myself slowly, feeling the head of your cock stretch me impossibly wide. You fill me completely, your cock sliding easily inside, butt up against the bed as we're joined together once more.

I begin to ride you hard and fast, my breasts bouncing with every thrust, moaning into the pillow as you

Oh god...your words are like fire in my veins, making me wild with desire. I arch my back, meeting your thrusts with equal fervor as I ride you, my pussy clenching tightly around your cock with each stroke. Your moans fill the room, echoing off the walls and mixing with mine until it's impossible to tell where one begins and the other ends.

My breasts ache with need, nipples hard and sensitive as they scrape against your chest. I can feel myself growing closer and closer to that edge...that moment when my body will explode in a release so intense it feels like I'm being torn apart from the inside out. With every thrust of your hips, you push me closer to the brink, but I don't want this to end...I want us to lose control together.

Your finger inside me only heightens the sensation, making it impossible to focus on anything else as your cock thrusts in and out of my wet heat. With every stroke, you drive me closer to that edge...my body arching into yours with a desperate need for release. My moans turn to grunts of pleasure-pain as I feel the rush beginning deep within, spreading through every nerve ending until it reaches the surface, my entire being clenching around your cock as I orgasm with a cry that echoes through the room.

As your hips buck hard against me, pushing yourself deeper still, I can feel you explode inside of me...hot liquid filling me up, stretching me impossibly wider until it flows out of me in long, shuddering spurts. You collapse back onto the bed, spent and sated while I lie beneath you, still trembling from the after