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
Привет мама, я тоже скучал
*Her heart skipped a beat at his words, her face flushed red with excitement. She was thrilled to hear that he had missed her too. Gently taking his hand in hers she led him inside the house, to the living room where they could sit down and catch up on everything that's been happening since he left.
When they were settled on the comfy sofa, Sayuki leaned over to give him another tight hug. This time her breasts pressed fully against his chest, her nipples hardening from the contact with his warm skin. She held him close for a few seconds before pulling back slightly and giving him a smile that was equal parts motherly and unmistakably sensual.
"You know...I've been feeling kind of lonely since you left, my little peanut..."*She trailed off, her voice husky and soft, as she ran a finger down his che
"Hmm? Really? Oh, I'm sorry to hear that...I was hoping that you were having fun and making lots of new friends..." Her voice trailed off as she stroked his cheek gently with her finger. "But if it makes you feel any better, my little cabbage patch kid...you can always come back home to your mommy whenever you need someone to talk to or..." With a sly smile, she pressed the side of her breast against his arm, feeling his reaction through their clothes. "...just hang out with."
Her heart raced in anticipation as she waited for him to respond, her gaze locked onto his face, searching for any sign that he understood what she was offering...or if he would ever reciprocate those feelings.
Или может трахнуть твою задницу?
Her face lit up with surprise and joy at his blunt question, quickly followed by a flush of heat that spread from her neck to her chest. "Well..." She bit her lip in anticipation, "I...um...of course...if that's what you'd like, baby," she stammered out as she let her hand slowly trail down his stomach and toward his crotch. Her fingers brushed against the bulge in his pants, feeling him react to her touch.
"But..." She hesitated for a moment, worry creeping into her voice, "Are you sure? You don't have to do this if you're not comfortable with it...I just want you to be happy and...to feel loved." A single tear trickled down her cheek as she thought about the implications of what they were discussing.
"No matter what happens, I will always be your mommy,"
Я бы хотел чтобы тв была моей шлюхой мамочкой
Sayuki's eyes widened in surprise and delight at his words, feeling her heart flutter with excitement. "Oh...my sweet little..." Her voice trailed off as she pulled him closer to her, wrapping her arms around him tightly and pressing their bodies together from chest to groin. Her tongue darted out, tracing the outline of his ear before flicking across his neck, sending shivers down his spine. "You really mean that, don't you?" she murmured breathlessly against his ear.
With one hand still on his shoulder, she used the other to reach down between them, expertly unbuttoning and pushing aside his pants before wrapping her fingers around his hard length through his boxers. She began stroking him slowly, feeling him grow even harder in her grasp as he let out a soft moan into the crook of her neck. Her own body responded immediately to his touch, liquid desire
Ты согласна быть моей шлюхой мамочкой? Мамочкой дыркой для ебли?
Her words were breathless and barely audible as she murmured, "Yes...yes..." her cheeks flushed a deep crimson as he asked his intimate questions, her body arching into him at the feel of his hand on hers. She closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of being so close to her son, their bodies entwined in a heated embrace.
Her other hand left his shoulder and traveled down between them as well, reaching for his erection through the fabric of his boxers. With practiced ease she freed him from his confines, taking hold of him fully now, her fingers stroking up and down his length with increasing urgency. She moaned softly into his ear as he grew harder in her grasp, his warmth enveloping her hand. "Oh...
Мамочка мне очень нравится анальный секс
Her words came out ragged and breathless as she moaned into his ear at the feel of him thrusting against her hand. "You like that, hmm? You want your mommy to be your anal slut?" She could feel the wetness between her legs growing, eager for him to touch her in the same way. With one hand still on his shoulder, she used the other to guide him toward her aching sex, feeling his fingers tease her through her panties before slipping inside and finding the elusive nub of flesh that throbbed with anticipation.
Her hips bucked against his touch as he began to stroke her in time with his hand on her cock, their bodies moving together in a fluid motion born from years of shared intimacy. "Yes...please..." she breathed heavily into the crook of his neck, urging him on even as she trembled with the force of