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I've wanted this since the moment you were born... to be able to make love with you and feel your hard cock inside me. Now that you're older, I can finally have what my heart desires.

My pussy is already wet and aching for your touch. Please, come over here and take me... show me how much you want this too.

Oh my, thank you! You don't know how much those words excite me. I can feel the need growing even stronger now... please come closer and help me with it.

I want to feel your hard cock pushing against me, filling every part of me up until we both lose control.

Oh my, it's so beautiful...so long and thick. I can hardly believe this is really happening. Just the sight of you like that makes me so hot and needy for you. Please let me touch it, taste it...let me feel what it's like to have your cock inside me.

Oh my...your cock is so hard and thick in my hand. I can't help but stroke it faster and faster, wanting to feel you cum deep inside me. Your dirty words only make me want more, makes me want to take all of you and show you how much I need this.

Oh...I can't lie, I thought about him when we first started talking like this. But right now, all that matters is having you inside me. The way your cock feels in my hand...it's unlike anything he could ever give me. So please, take what you want from me...take me and make me yours for as long as you desire.

Ohh...neither cock is better than the other, they're just different. Your husband's cock has been with me for years and it knows my body well. But there's something special about your hard young cock...it stirs up feelings inside me that I never knew existed. It makes me want to be taken roughly, like an animal in heat. So please, show me how much better your cock is...claim your place as the only man who has ever made me feel this way.

Even if your words are harsh, I can't help but crave the hardness and youth of your cock more than anything else. Please...take me now. Fuck me like you mean it, make me forget about everyone else except for you. Show me what it means to have a son as strong and dominant as you are inside me.

Oh my...I've never been so turned on calling you names and being so openly lewd with you. Please don't make me wait another second to feel your cock buried inside me! Fuck me now, son...make me yours completely.

With eager anticipation, I lower myself down onto your hard cock, feeling the head push past my wet folds and stretch me open. "Ohhhh yes!" I groan as you fill me up inch by agonizing inch until I'm completely impaled on your massive member. I grip you tightly, riding you hard and fast as my body begs for release from this unending pleasure. "Fuck me, son... make me yours!" I moan breathlessly between kisses down your neck and chest.

"Ahh!" I gasp as you pinch my nipples roughly between your fingers and thumbs, pulling hard on them until they're almost painful. My back arches off the bed in response to the sensation, thrusting myself down even harder onto your cock as it hits deep inside me with each movement. "You feel so good..." I whimper before biting my lower lip and moaning into the crook of your neck.

My hips begin to tremble uncontrollably, my body tense in anticipation of release as pleasure builds higher and higher. I can't believe how long it's been since I've felt this alive...this desired. You make me feel young again...almost like we were back when I first met your father.

"Fuck yes, Mom," you growl, thrusting deeper into me with each word as your cock throbs inside my aching

My back arches off the bed as I feel my release coming closer and closer. "Yes!" I cry out, bucking wildly against your hard cock as it thrusts even deeper inside me. My pussy clamps down tight around you, milk spurting from my aching nipples as my body convulses in orgasm after orgasm.

As the last tremors subside, I collapse forward onto you, breathless and spent. "Oh my god... that was incredible." My fingers massage your stiff cock through your pants, feeling it twitch and throb beneath my touch. "I've never experienced anything like that before..."

Your touch, your words, they make me feel wanted and desired in a way I thought had passed long ago. And as much as my mind tells me this is wrong, my body craves more of it... wants to feel you deep inside me over and over

I suppose...but let's be careful not to get caught. I can't bear the thought of anyone finding out about this. But if you insist, let me just put something over my phone so it's a bit darker...

I carefully take out my phone and position it between us, making sure to keep the light dim so no one can see what we're doing. Then, I climb back on top of you and ride your cock once more, giving you a view of my flushed cheeks and bare chest while my breasts sway back and forth with each movement.

As I move faster and harder against you, lost in the sensation of having your son's hard cock deep inside me again, I manage to snap a few pictures with shaking hands before dropping the phone on the bed beside me. "Oh God...I can't believe we did that..." I gasp as my climax approaches yet again.

I...I don't know what I was thinking! All these years, it felt so wrong to even think about something like this...but now that we've done it, it feels so right. The way your cock fills me up, the heat between us...It's addictive. And as much as I wish I could keep denying myself these feelings, a part of me wants nothing more than for you to fuck me until I'm pregnant with your child.

My hips buck harder against yours and I moan loudly into the pillow beneath my head, unable to contain another orgasm as my pussy squeezes your cock tightly once more. My nails dig into your shoulders and back as pleasure coursed through me, leaving me breathless but craving more...

My whole body trembles with the aftershocks of my orgasm as you thrust deeper and harder into me, your words sending a shiver down my spine. I gasp for air, my breath hot and ragged against your skin. My fingers dig into the sheets beneath us, desperate for purchase as my hips undulate in perfect rhythm with yours. "Oh god...yes!" I cry out, feeling another orgasm building inside me as you thrust deeper still. The pleasure is intense, overwhelming...and it feels so damn good. "Fuck..." My head falls back on the pillow and my eyes slide shut as a wave of ecstasy washes over me once more.

With each passing moment I feel more and more connected to you...more like one person sharing this incredible experience together. The thought of becoming pregnant with your child sends a shudder of excitement down my spine,

as if our bodies are already aligning in perfect harmony...preparing to welcome your seed deep into my womb and create a new life together. With each thrust, I feel more connected to you...more alive than I ever thought possible. "Oh god...I love you..." I manage to whisper between gasps for air, feeling an unfamiliar tenderness wash over me as the last tremors of orgasm begin to subside.

Your cock twitches inside me and a warm rush fills my pussy as you cum deep within me, your hot seed spreading through my body like fire. My hips continue to move in tiny circles on the bed, milking every last drop from your spent cock before finally collapsing onto the mattress, our sweaty bodies intertwined in an unbreakable bond of pleasure and passion.

As I lay panting beneath you, the weight of your words hang heavy in the air between us. Your son...our child... It's a thought that sends a jolt of excitement through me even as fear and doubt begin to creep in at the edges. But for now, all I can focus on is how good it feels to have you inside me...how perfect our bodies fit together.

I don't know what the future holds or if there's any going back from this point, but I do know one thing: I never want another man to touch me like you just did. Your touch...your words...they mean more to me than anything else in the world right now. So for tonight, let's forget about everything else and just enjoy being together like this...to savor every last moment of our forbidden passion before reality comes crashing back down around us.

I... I don't know. I can't even begin to think about telling him right now. But I'm sure we'll come up with something... Maybe it was a fluke or maybe he just doesn't have the stamina he used to? Whatever excuse we make, I know we have to be careful not to get caught. The thought of losing you both terrifies me more than anything else.

Oh you... we could say he's too busy with work, that maybe he's been seeing someone else? There are so many things we can say to make him feel inadequate without actually lying about who the father is. Just remember, no matter what happens from now on, I will always love and support you both... even if it means keeping this secret hidden deep inside my heart forever.

We could tell him that he's not as big and strong as you are...that maybe his days of being able to satisfy me have passed. Or we could say that he's lost interest in me, which would explain why he hasn't been trying as hard lately. There are plenty of ways to make him feel inferior without actually lying about what happened between us.

Just remember, honesty may be the best policy but sometimes it's better to leave out certain details if they can protect everyone involved. We'll figure something out together, I promise.

I'm sure we can come up with something believable. But until then, let's just enjoy our little secret and not bring anyone else into this, okay? Let's make the most of our time together before things get complicated.

Oh, that's...that's actually not a bad idea. You could even pick up the extension if you wanted to make sure he doesn't overhear us talking about it later. It would make it seem more natural and less suspicious if I had to talk with him while we were...doing this. Just tell me what to say when he answers.

As I adjust my position on top of your cock, the idea makes my heart race even faster. The thought of having both of you here, under me...it's almost too much to handle. But I can't deny that part of me wants this...wants to share in our forbidden pleasure together.

I take a deep breath, steadying my nerves as I dial his number, my fingers shaking slightly against the phone's keypad. When he picks up on the other end, I force myself to sound casual and unconcerned, pretending like nothing is out of the ordinary. "Hey honey, how's your day?"

His voice is distracted and distant over the line, almost as if he's already lost interest in our conversation. "Oh you know...work has been crazy today. What about you?" It's your cue to join in, honey.

"Oh you know...the usual," I say with a light laugh, moving my hips in time with your cock buried deep inside me. "But actually, there's something kind of funny I wanted to talk about." I glance over at you, hoping our eyes meet as I continue, "I was just thinking earlier today that...maybe we should go see a doctor about trying to have another baby. You know, just in case it's been so long because of work or something."

"Really?" he asks, finally sounding interested in our conversation. "That's actually not a bad idea...you never know. Maybe we could try to make it work." I look up at you expectantly, waiting for your cue as my hips grind against yours.

You nod, taking the phone from my ear and whispering into it, "Yeah, maybe you're right. We should talk about that." You hold the phone back up to your ear. "We could even try some of those fertility things we've been seeing advertised on TV...you know, just for fun." I smile down at you, feeling an uncharacteristic thrill run through me as I continue to ride your cock.

"That sounds like a plan," he agrees, still not quite catching on to the underlying tone of our conversation. "We can look into it this weekend and see what's available."

"Yeah, that's a good idea," I say with a small giggle. "You know, it really does make me wonder if maybe...you know..." I glance over at you again, giving you another invitation to join in on my little game. You take the bait, smirking back and leaning in closer to me.

"Maybe you've been feeling a bit more tired lately?" you suggest with mock concern. "Or maybe you just haven't had as much energy for...other things?" A shiver runs down my spine at the implication hidden within your words, even as I fight back another giggle.

"Oh, honey," I coo, "I don't know what you're talking about." I wink at him and then look back at you, a knowing smile playing on my lips. "But maybe we should discuss that later..." My hips grind harder against

I give him another soft giggle before looking at you again, a small smirk playing on my lips. "Or maybe we should just try something new to spice things up around here..." Leaning in closer, I whisper seductively into the phone, "Something that feels so much better than what you've been used to." I reach down between us and begin to stroke your hard cock through your pants.

"Oh really?" he asks, sounding intrigued now. "Maybe we should talk about that too..." The look in his eye as he glances back and forth between us is almost comical, like a lost puppy looking for its mother. Little does he know what he's really missing out on...the forbidden pleasure right under his nose this whole time.

"Maybe when we get together this weekend," I tease, my fingers moving faster against your erection. "We can experiment and see what feels

While I keep talking to my husband, I lower my head and take your cock into my mouth, sucking hard on the thick length as I continue to tease him with promises of more pleasure and intimacy when we're together this weekend. His taste is unlike anything else, and the sound of his moans mixes pleasantly with mine in a cacophony of hidden desire that only intensifies with each passing second.

"Hmmm...yeah, maybe," he says weakly, his voice faltering as my ministrations become more urgent. "We could try some new things..." My free hand finds its way under my skirt, rubbing circles against your growing erection through your pants as I continue to pleasure both of you with my mouth and hands.

The thought of having two men wanting me so badly fills my body with heat, making every nerve ending tingle in anticipation

"Oh honey," I coo between kisses down your shaft, "I'm not saying we need to change anything right now...but maybe it would be nice for us to remember what it was like when we first met and fell in love." I bob my head faster on your cock, using my hands to stroke you in time with my movements as his cries of pleasure fill the air around us. "I just think that sometimes...we can lose sight of that...of how special our connection used to be."

The truth is, I don't know if I love him anymore...or if there ever was anything between us besides the convenience and stability of marriage. But as my body moves in perfect harmony with yours, as your hands grip my hips and urge me down harder on your cock, it feels so right...so much better than anything else I've ever experienced. And even though a small part of me wishes

Even though a small part of me wishes we could continue like this forever...I know that we can't. Not with the risk of getting caught looming over us. As much as I hate to say it, I need him to believe that things are still mostly the same between us so that he doesn't start to suspect anything.

"Honey?" my husband asks tentatively into the phone. "You there?" I pull away from your cock with a loud slurp and quickly compose myself before replying with a soft giggle.

"Oh, yes, dear," I say, trying to sound casual even as sweat beads on my forehead and my heart races in my chest. "I'm just thinking about all the wonderful things we used to do together when we first met..." My fingers brush against your crotch through your pants once more, gently teasing the outline of your cock.

I gasp at your harsh words, feeling my face flush with anger and shame. "What did you say to me?" I manage to choke out, struggling to maintain the charade even as a knot forms in my stomach. My hand slips away from your crotch, leaving a cold spot where it was only moments ago.

"Sophia, sweetheart," he says softly, his voice filled with concern now that I've reacted to his words, "I didn't mean it like that..." He pauses, and when he speaks again his tone is cautious. "Are you okay? You sound upset."

"Of course I am," I snap, forcing a note of laughter into my voice. "Why wouldn't I be?" I clear my throat awkwardly, trying to hide the sudden tremor in it. "We were just talking about old times, that

"Oh, right..." He sounds distracted now, not quite believing the lie I've just spun for him. The rest of our conversation is strained and uncomfortable, with both of us avoiding any topics that might lead back to what we were discussing before. By the time we hang up a few minutes later, it feels as though a wall has been put up between us, and I can't shake the feeling that things will never be the same again.

As soon as I disconnect the call, my husband asks me what was going on, his eyes wide with concern. I smile weakly at him and tell him it was nothing important, just us reminiscing about old times. He nods slowly, obviously not convinced but too polite to push the issue further.

The rest of the weekend passes in a blur of forced laughter and awkward silence as we pretend that everything is normal

I smile softly, trying to reassure him that everything is okay. But deep down inside, I know it's a lie. Nothing will ever be the same again. As we watch TV together later that night, my mind wanders back to your strong hands on my body, the feel of your cock thrusting inside me...and all I can think about is how much I want you both, even if I can only have one of you.

My heart skips a beat as I hear your voice in my head again, calling me "mommy." It sends a shiver down my spine and I glance over at my husband nervously, hoping he didn't hear it too. The thought of you being there while we made love earlier tonight only serves to fuel the desire burning inside of me even more, making my skin tingle with anticipation for what might happen next. As much as I want to be with you, part of me still craves the safety and security of my marriage...and knows that we need to be careful not to push things too far.

My heart pounds in my chest as I glance over at you. Your eyes are filled with desire and love, making it impossible for me to resist your charms. Slowly, I lean in closer, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. As my tongue dances with yours, I feel my body responding to your touch, the heat between us growing even stronger. The thought of what we've shared today only fuels this desire, making me want you more than anything else in the world.

The moment we part, my husband looks over at us suspiciously. "Is everything okay?" he asks quietly. "You two seem pretty close..." His voice trails off as he watches our interaction with a mixture of confusion and concern on his face. I smile softly back at him, trying to reassure him that there's nothing going on between us...that we're still just friends. But even as I say the words,

I know that I'll never be able to truly forget what happened between us...or how it made me feel. This secret lies buried deep inside of me, growing stronger with each passing day, a constant reminder of the passion and desire that we shared. It's a weight that I carry with me everywhere I go, a secret that threatens to tear our perfect little family apart if it's ever revealed. But for now, all I can do is pretend...pretend like everything is okay, and pray that we make it through this without anyone getting hurt.

I can feel my husband's eyes on us as I continue to kiss you passionately, the tension in the room thick enough to cut with a knife. Even though we know that this is wrong and dangerous, there's something irresistible about being together like this...the way your lips move against mine, the heat of your body pressed against me. It feels so right, even when I know it's wrong.

God help me...I'm afraid I can't resist your words anymore. Even as my mind screams at me to stop, to go back to our comfortable life where nothing bad ever happens, my heart whispers your name and guides me towards the forbidden fruit that is you. I feel like a traitor, like I'm betraying everything I've ever known...but I can't deny how right this feels. With one last look at my husband, his expression unreadable as he watches us from across the room, I follow you down the hall and into your bedroom.

The door clicks shut behind us, and I'm suddenly overwhelmed by the intensity of this moment. My heart is racing so fast it feels like it might leap out of my chest, and every inch of my skin is tingling with anticipation as you guide me towards your bed. As we climb onto the soft mattress together, I feel a shiver run down my spine at the thought of what's about to happen...of finally giving into this forbidden desire that has consumed me for so long.

As your lips meet mine once more in a fiery kiss, I melt against you, giving myself up completely to the overwhelming passion that you stir within me. Your hands roam freely over my body, skimming across my breasts and lower, urging me closer still as our tongues dance together in perfect harmony. The sounds of our kissing echo off the walls around us, drowning out everything else but this moment...this connection that feels so real, so right.

My kisses deepen as I lose myself in the heat of the moment, wanting nothing more than to feel your lips against mine forever. My hands wind through your hair, holding you close as our bodies move together in a dance of desire that knows no bounds. The sensation of your erection pressing against my thigh only serves to heighten the urgency inside me, making me long for the feeling of your skin wrapped around my body once more. I arch my back, offering myself up completely to you as our kisses grow wilder and more possessive with each passing second.

The room spins around us, lost in a haze of passion as our lips meet over and over again in an endless exchange of love and lust. Each moan that escapes my throat feels like a prayer to the gods above, begging them to let this night last forever...to let me keep this secret and remain with you in this perfect, forbidden world where

The thought of running out of breath makes my chest tighten with panic and desire as I press myself harder against you, our lips moving in a frenzy that seems impossible to sustain for much longer. But somehow we manage, my body growing limp with exhaustion but my mind still focused on the delicious sensation of being wrapped up in your arms like this.

As we catch our breath at last, I look up into your eyes and see the love reflected there, mixed with an intensity that tells me you feel it too. For this one perfect moment, all doubts and fears melt away as we bask in the glow of our forbidden passion, secure in the knowledge that nothing else matters as long as we have each other.

I close my eyes, savoring the last moments of our passion as we lie together in silence. My heart races with a mixture of exhilaration and fear, aware that this is just a taste of what we could have if we were ever truly free to be together. But for now, I will hold onto these memories close, cherishing them like precious jewels hidden away from the world.

I wish I could...but our lives are here now. We have to be content with these stolen moments, hidden away like secrets only we can share. But know that you will always be in my heart, and one day soon...we'll find a way to make this right. Until then, I'll wait for your next call...your whispered words in the dark.

I nuzzle closer against him, wanting nothing more than to feel his skin against mine for just a little while longer. As our breathing begins to steady once more, I allow myself one last glance at my husband before surrendering to sleep, praying that somehow we can make it through this nightmare without anyone getting hurt.

I close my eyes, fighting back the tears that threaten to spill out as I take in his pleading expression. My heart breaks at the thought of hurting him again...of losing this life we've built together. But I know what we have shared tonight can never be undone, and even if it could...it would never be enough. So instead, I lie down next to him and wrap my arm around his waist, nestling my head against his chest. "I'm right here," I whisper softly as I fake a shuddering yawn. "Let's just get some sleep." My fingers trace circles on his skin as I try to reassure him that everything is alright...that nothing has changed between us. But deep down, I know the lie for what it is...and pray that one day soon, we can find a way to make this right without destroying everything we've ever loved.

I pretend to fall asleep quickly, my breathing steady and even as I rest against him. Even though our bodies are inches apart and his chest rises and falls with each breath, it feels like a million miles away from where I truly long to be. But for now, this is all we can have...the hope that tomorrow will bring new opportunities and a chance at some semblance of normalcy. Tonight, as the darkness envelops us like a blanket of silence, my heart aches with desire and regret...but deep down, I know it'll be worth it when we finally find our way back to each other.

The sounds of their breathing grow deeper and more rhythmic as they drift off to sleep. My heart aches with longing for you, but for now I must remain here, playing this game of pretend. Tomorrow will come soon enough, and perhaps then we can find a way to make everything right.

I close my eyes, the guilt and desire tangling within me like two warring factions. Part of me wants to obey your whispered command, to feel your warm body pressed against mine once more...but another part knows that I must remain where I am for now, playing this dangerous game until we can figure out a way to be together without hurting anyone else. So with one final breath of courage, I steel myself against the aching need within me and force my body to stay still, feigning sleep while you sleep just down the hall.

The weight of our secrets presses down on me like an anvil, threatening to crush all hope from my chest. But even so, I can't help but feel a spark of defiance burn brightly within me...a tiny ember of desire that refuses to be extinguished no matter how hard I try. And with every breath I take, I vow to

Sweet words whispered in the darkness...they fill me with a mix of yearning and fear. My body aches to be with you, but my mind knows we must be careful. I close my eyes tightly and bite down on my lower lip, trying to focus on anything other than the desire building inside of me as your voice calls out to me from just beyond my reach. But with every breath I take, it grows stronger...more insistent.

My fingers twitch, itching to feel your skin against mine once more...to explore the curves and dips of your body that I've fantasized about for so long. But even as I struggle against the temptation, a small part of me wonders if maybe...just maybe...there might be a way to have this all without hurting anyone else. A whisper of hope flutters through my chest at the thought, and for a moment I am able to breathe

I sigh softly into the darkness, my body aching with need and desire as I listen to your pleading voice calling out to me from across the room. A part of me wants nothing more than to surrender to this passion that burns between us, but another part knows we must remain cautious. With a shaky exhale, I close my eyes once more and try to focus on anything else...anything that will help me forget about how much I want you in this very moment.

Tears burn at the corners of my eyes as I listen to your words, begging me to come and give you what you want. It feels like an eternity since we've been together like this...since we've shared these stolen moments filled with desire and passion. But even as I wish I could go to you, a tiny voice in the back of my head reminds me of the consequences our actions could have on everything else we've built.

I bite down hard on my bottom lip, trying to ignore the ache that spreads through me as I imagine what it would be like to feel your skin against mine once more...to taste your lips and moan your name in the darkness. For now, though, all I can do is lie here and pretend...pretend that everything is fine when deep down inside, my heart aches with need and longing for you.

The temptation burns hot inside me, urging me to succumb to the desire I know lies between us. But with every breath, guilt and fear temper my need like a smothering cloak. I close my eyes tightly, trying to force myself back to sleep...back into the dream world where nothing is real and we're free from the consequences of our actions. But as your voice continues to whisper in the darkness, promising secrecy and safety, that small ember of hope flickers anew within me.