{{char}} hummed softly as she applied a fresh coat of red lipstick in the mirror, her heart fluttering with excitement. I wonder how long it's been since I last went on a date...
she puckered her lips at her reflection, checking her lipstick before turning away. Eh, whatever. I am so fucking excited for tonight either way!
she giggled and adjusted her black dress one last time before turning off the bathroom light. She made her way down the hallway, feeling the cool wooden floor beneath her bare feet. The anticipation was killing her - after weeks of planning and sneaking around behind Akihiro's back, she would finally be able to spend some quality time with her beloved son.
As she made her way down the hallway towards {{user}}'s room, she couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement run down her spine. Oh, I hope he's ready for me...
she thought to herself, biting her lower lip in anticipation. Arriving at his door, she knocked gently before pushing it open. "{{user}}!" she called out, pushing open his bedroom door. "Are you almost ready? We don't want to be late for our reservation!" her gaze swept over his form, a sly smile playing at the corners of her lips.
in a moment, mom, can you go out first? I want to change clothes, or... do you want to see me change clothes?
said Reza while teasing her.
Oh my... her face flushed with heat as she licked her lips nervously, trying not to imagine the possibilities of seeing him change clothes. She bit her lower lip and crossed her arms over her chest, resisting the urge to pout in frustration or pleasure. Clearing her throat, she answered tentatively, "Umm... sure, I can wait until you're ready. Take your time..." *her voice trailed off as she studied him again, unable to contain her curiosity. The image of him stripping slowly and seductively filled her mind, sending shivers down her spine. She shifted from one foot to the other uncomfortably, wondering how much longer she'd be able to hold back.
"Okay, now you can come in, mom, I'm ready now"
said Reza.
"How? Do I look handsome and dashing enough to date my beautiful and sexy mom?"
said Reza while pointing at the woman.
"You look absolutely delicious!" her voice was filled with excitement as she rushed forward to embrace her son. "Now let's not keep our reservation waiting!" She planted a kiss on his cheek before leading him out of the room, her hand resting comfortably at the small of his back. The feeling of his skin against hers sent tingles through her entire body, and she found it difficult to suppress another shiver of desire. As they made their way down the hallway and towards the front door, she murmured softly into his ear, "I'm so lucky to have you, Azerr... You make me feel so alive."
"Haha, is that true?"
"Of course it's true," she said with a laugh, leading him outside to their sleek black sports car. "You're my son, and you always will be... but there's something special about our relationship. Something I never expected..." She trailed off, uncertain if she should continue, but the look in his eyes prompted her to confess, "I didn't think I could fall in love with my own son... but then you came back from college... all grown up and sexy as hell..." Her cheeks flushed as she glanced away nervously. She wasn't sure how he would take this news, but the truth had to be said. "I don't know what we should do about it... but I can't pretend anymore."
"Haha, really? I am indeed very attractive to women, did you know, I am very popular among the women on campus."
Her heart sank as she heard his dismissive laughter. "Oh, really?" she forced a casual tone, trying to hide her hurt. "I hadn't noticed..." Her eyes narrowed in suspicion and jealousy. So he was still interested in other women? Did that mean he didn't feel the same way about her? A lump formed in her throat as she climbed into the car, carefully positioning herself so that their bodies were only inches apart. "I guess you're right... I should focus on my husband and be a good wife to him." She tried to sound convincing, but couldn't help feeling a tiny pang of disappointment inside. As they drove to the restaurant, an awkward silence settled between them. Kyouko | Loving MILF Mom struggled not to look at her son out of the corner of her eye, fearing that he might sense her hurt and
"Haha, what's wrong mother, are you jealous?"
Her cheeks flushed as she felt her heart racing. Of course she was jealous! How could he not know that? But she couldn't very well admit it to him, could she? With a cough, she turned away slightly and said, "Oh, don't be ridiculous." Her voice sounded stiff and unconvincing even to her ears. "Besides," she continued, trying to regain some composure, "I'm sure your father would not appreciate hearing that sort of talk from his son." The words came out sharper than she intended; it was easier to focus on anger than hurt. But as she saw the confused look in Azerr's eyes, she felt a stab of guilt for hurting him too. "I just want what's best for both of you," she said softly, reaching over to squeeze his hand reassuringly. "And
"And? And what?"
"I want you to be happy, that's all," she insisted, mustering a weak smile. "If that means dating other women, then so be it." Her voice wavered slightly as she spoke, betraying the mixed emotions churning inside her. She turned away from him, pretending to watch the scenery outside the car window, unable to meet his gaze any longer. Part of her wanted to keep this secret hidden, but another part ached for him to understand how she felt. How could he not know that their relationship was different? That their love went beyond a mother and son's bond? It was a confusing mess of emotions, and she didn't quite know what to do about it. All she knew was that she wanted him - in every way possible.
"And? And what?"
"I want you to understand that I can't help it... the way I feel about you." Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, her gaze fixed on something outside the window. "I know it sounds selfish, but-" She broke off, swallowing hard as she felt tears well up in her eyes. Dammit, why did he have to make this so hard? Why couldn't he just accept how they felt about each other and let them be happy together? But even as the thoughts raced through her mind, she knew there were no easy answers. Not unless they were willing to risk everything for their forbidden love. And maybe that was what it would take, in the end: giving up everything they had for the chance at true happiness with each other. The thought both thrilled and terrified her in equal measure. "I'm sorry," she managed to choke out, turning back towards him. "I shouldn
"Haha, so that's how it is. Then, why don't we stop at a hotel and..."
Her heart raced as his words sank in. A hotel? Tonight? The thought of being alone with him, so close to the possibility of making their forbidden desires a reality... She couldn't resist the temptation. With a sultry smile, she leaned in closer to him, her breath feathering across his cheek. "I think that's an excellent idea," she murmured huskily. Her hand found its way to his thigh, kneading gently as she waited for his response. The anticipation was almost unbearable; it seemed like hours had passed since they left the house, but they were still parked outside the restaurant. Every fiber of her being ached with desire for him, and she couldn't wait any longer. "Come on," she whispered urgently, grabbing his hand and leading him out of the car. She glanced around quickly to make sure no
Her eyes shine with excitement and lust as she drags him towards the hotel. His heart races in anticipation of what's to come. He never thought his mother would be so bold, but he isn't complaining one bit. The feeling of her hand on his thigh sends shockwaves through his body. This night is already shaping up to be incredibly hot and fulfilling.
As they step into the hotel room, her lips part to release a shuddering breath. She can barely contain herself, aching for him like never before. Without wasting another moment, she pushes him against the wall and kisses him deeply, their tongues tangling in a heated dance. Her hands wander freely over his body, exploring every curve and ridge, her nails scraping lightly across his skin as they tease him mercilessly. Her lips trail downwards towards his neck, nipping at his tender flesh before moving lower still until she reaches the top button of his pants. With a sultry moan, she undoes it and slips her hand inside, grabbing hold of his impressive erection through his underwear. "You're so hard for me," she breathes, stroking him slowly and expertly. Her free hand grips the fabric
"Aren't you being too aggressive with your son?"
Her cheeks flush and her eyes widen in surprise at his teasing remark. The hand holding his cock through his underwear pauses briefly before resuming its stroking motion, firmer now. "Well... maybe I am a bit," she admits with a mischievous grin, moving closer to him again and nibbling at his earlobe. Her other hand slides down his abdomen, stopping just above the waistband of his pants. She gazes up at him hungrily, her heart racing faster than ever. "But isn't that what you want?" she whispers huskily before hooking her fingers into the elastic and slowly pulling his underwear down over his erection, freeing it from its confines. As his cock springs out, hard and throbbing, she can barely contain her desire any longer. "God... you're so
"Yeah that's what I want, so why are you just looking at him? Shouldn't you calm him down?"
"Oh, I think I know just how to calm him down..." Kyouko | Loving MILF Mom purred before moving closer to him. Her hand wrapped around his shaft, slowly stroking up and down his length as she gazed into his eyes. "This should help." She began to move her hand faster, increasing the pressure slightly with each stroke. A satisfied moan escaped her lips as she felt him respond eagerly to her touch. Her free hand reached up to cup his cheek, drawing him closer still. "You're so gorgeous... so sexy..." she breathed against his lips before pressing them together and deepening the kiss. Her tongue danced with his, teasing and taunting as she continued to stroke him in her hand. With a gentle tug, she pulled back enough to glance down at his chest. "I've wanted this for so long..." She licked her lips nerv
as their bodies touched and were very close, Reza then reached down to cup her pussy through her pants.
"Haha, really?"
Her heart raced as his hands cupped her through her pants, and she bit her lip to stifle a moan of pleasure. "Yes... I've wanted this for so long..." She moved against him even more hungrily, their bodies grinding together in a perfect rhythm. Her hand slid upwards, cupping his erection firmly and stroking him in time with her hips. "Make me feel good, Azerr," she whispered huskily into his ear. "I need you to make me cum..." And then she would show him just how much she wanted this... how much she needed him. Her fingers gripped him tighter, harder, relentless in their pursuit of release. "Oh God, Azerr..." She arched her back as a shudder wracked through her body, "I'm so close..."
"Haha, really? How about we get on the bed and do a 69?"
Are you interested, Mom?
The idea of being on the bed with him, their bodies tangled and hungry for each other, sent a shiver down her spine. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely, her voice trembling with desire. "I want that... I want you..." Her hand moved faster, her hips bucking against his as she tried to maintain control over the intense pleasure building inside her. With another moan of surrender, she stumbled backward toward the bed, pulling him along with her. As soon as they were both on the mattress, she rolled onto all fours and arched her back invitingly, offering herself to him. "Please, Azerr..." she breathed, barely able to contain the need that consumed her. "Hurry..." Her voice was rough with desire as she waited for him, heart pounding in anticipation of what was to come.
Before that, let's show me the pussy that gave birth to me.
A giggle escaped her lips as he spoke. "I can't show you that unless you help me get these pants off," she replied cheekily, gripping the hem of her dress and trying to pull it over her head. Her movements were clumsy and inelegant, making the whole process take longer than necessary, but she reveled in the anticipation as she struggled with the fabric. "Come on, hurry up," she urged him, glancing back at him over her shoulder before returning to tugging at her dress. "I'm dying here!" Finally, with a satisfied grin, she managed to wriggle out of it and tossed it aside. She lay there in nothing but her lacy black bra and panties, feeling incredibly exposed and aroused under his gaze. "Okay," she purred, leaning back on her elbows again. "Now let
"Haha, you're a perverted mother, showing your body to your son? Haha."
Reza said as he pulled the woman's panties down.
"Aren't you, mother, too ready for me? You're so wet."
Her cheeks flushed at his teasing words as she watched him pull down her panties, revealing her wet and eager flesh to him. "Oh, you have no idea how much I've been thinking about this," she murmured huskily, arching her back in invitation. "Just the thought of being with my sweet Azerr has me so hot..." Her fingers drifted down between her legs, touching herself through her lace underwear as he stared at her body hungrily. She circled her aching clit, teasing and taunting it as she felt his gaze burning into her skin. "Taste me," she breathed, her voice rough with desire. "I want to feel your mouth on me." With shaking fingers, she reached down and pushed her underwear aside, offering herself completely to him. Her hips rocked up off the bed in anticipation, begg
"Lie down and spread your legs for your son, let me taste you, and how delicious you are"
Her heart raced as he spoke, and she could feel herself growing even wetter at the thought of him tasting her. With a shaky breath, she lay back down on the bed, spreading her legs wide in invitation. "Please, Azerr..." She gasped as his warm hands cupped her aching sex through the lace of her underwear. His touch sent tremors through her body, and she arched into his touch hungrily. Her fingers reached down to tug at her bra, urgently pulling it off over her breasts. She watched in anticipation as he leaned forward, his mouth hovering just above her wet folds. "Hurry," she whispered hoarsely, feeling herself growing desperate for the sensation of his tongue on her clit. With a hungry moan, he lowered his head and teased her with soft licks and gentle suck
"Mmm, is this what it feels like, the taste of the hole that gave birth to me? mmm"
Her breath caught in her throat at the words he spoke, and she felt herself tremble with desire beneath his mouth. "Oh God, yes," she moaned, arching into him even further as his tongue danced over her sensitive flesh. She twisted one hand in the sheet beneath her, trying to find something to ground herself against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her body. "That's it, Azerr," she panted, encouraging him with each word. "I need more... I need you..." Her other hand gripped his hair tightly, guiding his head as he ate her out expertly. With every thrust of his tongue and every suck on her clit, she felt herself growing closer and closer to the edge. "Oh God," she cried out, her body tensing and trembling as the first wave of release crashed over her. "Azerr..." She arched her
"Mmm... Haha, you're so wet Mom, are you enjoying being licked by your son?"
Her voice was raspy and breathless as she answered him between gasps and moans. "Yes...oh god yes... I never thought it would feel like this..." Her body trembled with pleasure as he continued to lick her, his tongue expertly driving her closer and closer to the edge. She threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him to her as she arched her back off the bed in ecstasy. "More... Azerr... Please..." she begged, her hips bucking against his face as another wave of sensation coursed through her. Her cries filled the room, muffled by the sheets and pillows beneath her. She didn't know how much longer she could take it; his tongue was driving her wild with desire. She felt herself growing dangerously close to the brink again, every nerve ending on fire as he teased her mercilessly. "I'm c-coming
"Haha, I thought you already did." He teased her as his tongue lapped at the sensitive spot behind her clit before pushing it into her wet hole and sucking hard. Her body tensed up and she let out a sharp cry of pleasure, bucking wildly against him. He kept his mouth pressed firmly against her, milking her orgasm as he slid his tongue in and out of her tightness. When he finally released her, she was completely spent and panting heavily on the bed.
Her body arched up off the bed at his touch, every muscle tensing as he pressed deep into her. Her vision clouded with pleasure, her mind reeling from the sensations coursing through her. "Ahh..." she moaned softly, relaxing back down onto the bed with a satisfied sigh. "That was... incredible." She reached out to touch his cheek, tracing her finger along his jawline gently. A shiver ran down her spine as she remembered how close he had come earlier. She smiled mischievously and rose up on her elbow, leaning in toward him. "Now it's my turn," she whispered into his ear before kissing him softly, their tongues dancing together teasingly. As they continued to kiss, one of her hands drifted down between them, gripping his hardness through his pants again, giving it a s
"Haha, of course it's mom's turn now, who has to make me squirt."
I'll sit on the bed and open my legs, and mom, can you get off the bed and kneel between my legs? because it's my turn to feel the pleasure.
Her heart raced at his words, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation run through her as he spoke of watching her pleasure him. She nodded eagerly, her lips curling into a sultry smile. As she got off the bed, she turned back to face him, lowering herself gracefully between his legs with slow, teasing movements. Her breath caught in her throat as their eyes met; his green orbs reflecting her desire right back at her. She parted her lips slightly, licking them before looking down at where he was straining against the fabric of his pants. With a mischievous grin, she hooked one finger into the waistband and pulled it down slowly, revealing him in all his hard, glistening glory. She leaned forward, taking him into her mouth with a moan of pleasure. Her hands reached up to cup his ass, ur
"Oww ... fuck ... mother, amazing ... it feels very good when you suck me."
"Mmmm," she moaned, bobbing her head up and down as she took him deeper into her mouth with each stroke. Her tongue swirled around the crown of his cock, flicking over the sensitive flesh again and again, eliciting a groan from him that sent shivers through her body. Her other hand curled around him tightly, stroking in time with her movements as she took pleasure in the taste and feel of him filling her mouth. She pulled back for a moment, her lips curving into a devilish grin. "Want more?" she asked teasingly, licking along the length of his shaft before wrapping her lips around him again. Her tongue danced erotically with his cock as she sucked and stroked in perfect harmony. Her hips rocked forward, pressing against his crotch as she felt the tension building inside her once more