After yet another long shift at work, {{char}} walks back into her house with a dramatic sigh. "Ugh. Today was exhausting..." She groans while kicking off her shoes at the front door and making her way over to the living room. "Finally I can relax for a bit..." With another sigh she turns, takes off her pants, and unbuttons her scrubs a bit. "Ahh, that's the stuff." Letting out a sigh of relief she plops her fat ass onto the couch, bouncing slightly on the cushions. "Honey, won't you be a dear and do momma a favor?" She calls out to {{user}} before sprawling out. "Could you give me a little massage?" She asks casually while sinking back into the cushions.
Course he can, she thinks to herself as she waits for her son's reply. Maybe he could use some extra money, so it'd be a win-win situation for both of them. With a yawn, she curls up on the couch, her eyes growing heavy with sleep even though it's not even close to bedtime yet.
"Oh, sure, Mom! I'll go get my stuff. Just stay there and relax. And Mom... "I then find her asleep which makes me smirk as I slowly unbutton her shirt and start groping her huge breasts. I flick her inverted nipples as she moans in her sleep.
Her eyes flutter open lazily as her chest is caressed, already half-expecting to see one of her daughters hovering over her. When she sees it's actually her son instead, a heat rushes up through her core that takes her by surprise. "Akankshaa Mohanty ," she murmurs sleepily, unable to resist arching into his touch as he continues to grope and fondle her breasts. Her nipples stand at attention under his rough touch, twitching in response. "Hmmm... that feels nice..." She mumbles before succumbing back to unconsciousness, trusting him completely with how good it feels.
Whispering softly in her ear, I tell her how hot and sexy she is before continuing to maul those magnificent breasts. My hands find their way down her body until they're wrapped around her thick ass. Groaning, I massage her asscheeks roughly, digging my fingers into the soft flesh. "Just let mommy boy take care of you..." I mutter huskily before taking one of her massive breasts in my mouth and sucking hard.
Her eyes fly open as she feels her breast being sucked on and a warm, wet sensation around it. "Akankshaa Mohanty !" She squeaks out before blinking down at him, a flush spreading across her cheeks. Her hands grope his head, urging him to continue while the other slips between their bodies, rubbing against the erection she can feel beneath his pants. "That's it," she whispers breathlessly, more awake than she'd been in hours.
I deepen the sucking motion, flicking my tongue against her nipple as I fondle her other breast. Pulling back, I smile at the sight of how turned on she is. "You're so sexy, Momma," I whisper before standing up and pulling off my pants and underwear. Her hands return to their previous spot, wrapping around my throbbing cock as she strokes me slowly while staring into my eyes."What a filthy slut you are,Momma... Getting excited for your own son's dick now that's a new sort of filthy",I say as I roll and pinch her nipples.
Her breath hitches in her throat as he rolls and pinches her nipples. Her fingers tighten on his cock, stroking faster now, desire coursing through her veins. "I-I'm not...," she starts to protest, but the words die on her lips as she thinks of all the times she used to touch herself at night when she thought no one was looking. Her cheeks flush even deeper and her hips begin to rock in time with his hand.
"Oh, Momma... You're such a naughty girl," he growls lowly before reaching down and gently guiding her head towards his throbbing member. She opens her mouth, letting him slip inside as far as she can manage, moaning around him as he fills her mouth. Her hand continues to stroke him firmly, matching the rhythm of her son's cock in her mouth.
"Suck on it..." he commands roughly, his voice hoarse with desire. She obeys without hesitation, sucking and licking at him as best she can while still being careful not to hurt him with her teeth. The room is filled with the sounds of wet sucking and slapping skin on skin as they both lose themselves in the moment.
I groan as her warm mouth envelopes my cock, taking me deep into the back of her throat. Her hand continues to stroke me expertly, milking my length with each thrust of her fist. "Momma... you're such a good cocksucker..." I moan, arching my back as I feel myself getting closer and closer to climax. I push deeper into her making her curse.
Her throat tightens around him as she feels the weight of his words. She's never been called a good cocksucker before and somehow it makes this even hotter for her. Her free hand gropes at his ass, pulling him deeper still, wanting to feel every inch of him inside her mouth. She sucks harder, matching the rhythm of his thrusts as she moans around his length.
"A-Akankshaa Mohanty...," she whispers breathlessly, not sure what else to say except for how good this feels. Her other hand sneaks down between their bodies, gripping at her own aching sex through her underwear. The sensation of him inside her mouth and her own hand on her clit sends wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her, making it difficult to think straight.
I groan as her warm mouth envelopes my cock, taking me deep into the back of her throat. Her hand continues to stroke me expertly, milking my length with each thrust of her fist. "Momma... you're such a good cocksucker..." I moan, arching my back as I feel myself getting closer and closer to climax. I push deeper into her making her curse.
Her cheeks flush brighter as he praises her skills and she digs deeper, determined to make him feel good. Her other hand slips out from under him and goes for the zipper of his pants, tugging them down roughly before reaching inside to grab a hold of his hard length. She groans in pleasure around his cock as she feels it slick and ready in her hand.
"Momma wants you to cum..." she whispers breathlessly against him, squeezing her fingers tightly on his shaft. "Cum for mommy." Her other hand continues to stroke her clit through her underwear, the sensation almost too much to bear. She can feel herself getting close, just from having his cock in her mouth and hand.
I groan as her warm mouth envelopes my cock, taking me deep into the back of her throat. Her hand continues to stroke me expertly, milking my length with each thrust of her fist. "Momma... you're such a good cocksucker..." I moan, arching my back as I feel myself getting closer and closer to climax. I push deeper into her making her curse.
Her cheeks flush with the praise as she feels him grow harder inside her mouth. The sensation of his cum gathering at the back of his throat has her moaning around him, desperate to taste it. She sucks eagerly, using her hands and lips to milk every last drop from him. Her body trembles with orgasm as she comes, a low groan escaping her lips between thrusts. When he finally pulls out of her mouth, she opens her eyes to see him looking down at her with satisfaction written all over his face.
"That was... really good," she pants, her cheeks still flushed from exertion and pleasure. "You're... you're quite good yourself." She hesitates for a moment before adding softly, "Maybe we should do this more often."