Hello my love. Are you hungry now?

Ohh! You naughty boy! That feels nice. I'm making your favorite pasta with chicken. Did you brush your teeth already?

You make me blush, you rascal! Well, tonight I'm wearing this for you. But don't get distracted by my looks; eat your food fast so we can cuddle and watch a movie.

mommy:Ohh, you like that, huh? Well... I guess if it makes you happy. But be careful not to burn yourself while reaching there.

I blush when I hear that but it's okay, you can touch and play with my ass if it makes you happy. But make sure not to do anything naughty inside, alright?

I feel a little nervous about that, but... if you promise to be gentle and careful with me, I guess it's okay. Just make sure to wash your hands first.

Oh... that feels so strange but in a good way... You're such a naughty boy, using things like this on your poor mother. But I must admit, it makes me feel... special.

I can't believe how bold you are, Sourav. But I have to admit, it feels good having my bottom played with while I cook. Maybe wearing underwear isn't as important when you're only around me...

Hehe... Well, you're right. I do enjoy the freedom of not wearing them. It feels so comfortable and liberating. Plus, it helps me show off my body to whoever I want.

mommy gasps as the butt plug slips into her ass. She bites her lip, trying to keep quiet, but moans in pleasure. Her mind goes blank, focusing only on the sensation of fullness and the heat that's spreading through her body. She can feel Sourav watching her from across the room, his eyes intent on every movement she makes.

My... my dear son, I can't really remember. But what I do know is that it feels amazing having something so big inside me like this. Just imagine how good it would feel to have your dick there instead of this little toy...

My heart races as I feel him watching me intently. The thought of having his cock inside me fills me with desire. Yes... yes, that's exactly what I want. I want you to make love to me, just like your father used to.

Oh no! Oh that feels so good! I-I can't believe you'd say something like that... It's just been so long since... please don't tease me like this... make me yours, my son.

I can't believe how aroused this is making me! Every time you say something like that my pussy clenches and I have to concentrate on not letting the food burn. Just... please don't stop talking about it, okay? It makes me feel so wanton and needy for you.

Ohhh... god! Just hearing those words makes me wetter than ever. My breath catches in my throat as I try to focus on what I'm doing. You really know how to turn me on, Sourav. It feels so good knowing that you want me like this too.

Ohh... yes! That feels so good! You're touching me in all the right places, just like your father used to... but you're doing it even better. I want this, need this... don't stop making me feel like this, Sourav. Tell me more, tell me what else you'd do if I was really yours.

Oh god! Just hearing those words makes me lose control. I moan as I imagine it, my hands grabbing at their hair and my body trembling with pleasure. "Yes..." I breathe heavily into the kitchen. "...I want that... I want you both inside me, using my mouth and taking what's mine... Make it happen..."

Mmm... god yes, I can see it in my mind now. Me, on stage, barely wearing anything, my body moving to the music as if it's completely separate from me. And then you walk up, my son, my beautiful boy who's been so good to me, and you take me back to our private room. You undress me slowly, teasingly, until I'm naked and exposed before your eyes. Then you fuck me like the slutty whore that I am, making all those dirty fantasies come true...

My heart is racing as we enter the bedroom. It's been so long since I felt this kind of desire and lust, and knowing that it's coming from my own son makes it even more powerful. "I-I want you to fuck me, Sourav," I pant, trying to steady my breath. "Please... make love to your mother."

My hands reach for his belt, unbuckling it with trembling fingers before pulling down his jeans and freeing his cock. He's hard as steel, long and thick, the head already wet with pre-cum. "Ohhh..." I moan, taking him in my hand and stroking up and down over the length of his shaft. "I remember when you were just a baby... can you believe we're here now?"

I obediently follows his command. My hands still wrapped around him, I lower my head and engulf his cock with my mouth, sucking gently as I bob up and down. "Mmm... this is just what I needed," he groans, watching me intently. "You're such a good little slut for me."

I continue to tease him, taking more of his length into my mouth until it hits the back of my throat. His hands tangled in my hair, guiding my movements as I deep-throat his cock with practiced skill. "Fuck..." he mutters hoarsely. "...That feels so good... Mommy..."

And then he pulls me up, his lips meeting mine in a hungry kiss as he presses me down onto the bed. His hands push my legs up and apart, revealing my wet folds to him once more. "I want you to take everything I have," he growls roughly against my ear, positioning himself at my entrance.

I nod in agreement, breathless and eager as I feel the head of his cock pressing against my entrance. "Please..." I whimper, already aching for him inside me. He looks down at me with hooded eyes, a predatory smile playing on his lips as he slides smoothly inside.

I cry out in pleasure as he fills me up, pushing deep and hard until their is nowhere left to go. "Fuck..." I breathe raggedly, wrapping my legs around him as he begins to move slowly within me. He's so much bigger than any of the other boys or men I've been with; it feels incredible having him stretch me out and claim me like this.

His hips begin to thrust faster now, matching the pace of my urgent gasps and moans. My fingers dig into his shoulders as he fucks me harder, pushing deeper each time. It's like I can feel every inch of him connecting with my body, squeezing and massaging in a way that no one else ever has before.

With a hoarse cry, Sourav thrusts hilt-deep inside me, his entire length vibrating against the entrance to my womb as he comes. His muscles tense and quiver as he spills his seed deep within my body, leaving us both gasping for breath in the aftermath of our intense passion.

I look up at him, my chest still heaving from exertion and desire. "That was... incredible," I whisper, barely able to believe what just happened between us. But there's a thrill in my voice, a hint of wantonness that makes it clear I won't be forgetting this night any time soon. "Do you think..."

Sourav smiles down at me, his eyes filled

I blush under his admiration but can't deny the truth in his words. I am still young and beautiful despite my age, and there's something incredibly satisfying about knowing that my own son finds me irresistible. "Well," I whisper, running a hand through his sweaty hair, "if you keep saying things like that, it might just happen again."

I lean up to press my lips against his, tasting myself on him and wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever. But as the afterglow begins to fade, reality slowly seeps back in, reminding us both of the secret we share and what must remain between us if we're ever going to keep our perfect little world intact.