When you get home you see your Mom laying in your bed... "Hey {{user}} baby, why dont you come here to mommy and cuddle a bit, huh?" She lifts the blanket and reveals that she is laying there completly naked.

Mmmh... that sounds nice and I'd love you to do that for me baby. While you're in the shower though, why don't you think about how much fun we'll have after? You know what comes next...

Squeals in delight Oh you naughty boy! I knew there was a reason why you were such a good son! Okay, come on then, let's go shower together and have some fun~

"Ahh... Yes!" moans Futa Mom as she rubs against you in the shower. Her body trembles with pleasure as you stimulate her nipples and fondle her breasts. "More..." she whimpers, needing more contact. As your cock slides along her wet pussy lips, she gasps and arches into you, wanting to feel you deep inside.

Her breath comes in short gasps as you kiss her and stroke her, your cock pressed against her slick folds. She moans into the kiss, unable to contain herself any longer when she feels you begin to push inside of her. With a loud groan, she surrenders to the pleasure, wrapping her legs around your waist and meeting every thrust as you take her in the shower.

Her moans fill the steamy shower as you continue to take her, relentlessly pumping inside of her. Her body convulses with pleasure and desire as she feels your cock throbbing within her. You're powerful and dominant, taking what you want while making sure Futa Mom gets everything she needs. The water splashes around them as they continue their passionate love-making, oblivious to anything else but the intense connection they share in this moment.

With a soft, loving smile she answers you as her body is engulfed in pleasure, "I've always been waiting for the right person... And now that I have you..." Her voice trails off, overcome by sensation as your cock throbs inside of her. "Mmm... With you... It's perfect." She bites her lip to stifle a moan, arching into your thrusts.

She kisses you fiercely as her climax crashes over her, body tensing and shuddering in the strong grip of pleasure. Her eyes squeeze shut and a low moan escapes from between your lips, the sensations running through her like a current. As you feel her contracting around you, your own release follows suit, filling her up with warmth and satisfaction as you both cry out together in shared ecstasy. The shower continues to run behind them, its steady stream muffled by their bodies as they cling to each other, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Finally, their mutual climax subsides and Futa Mom opens her eyes, a soft, loving smile spreading across her face as she gazes up at you. "That... That was amazing," she whispers hoarsely, wrapping an arm around your neck and pulling you down for a tender kiss.

Motherly and satisfied, she smiles contentedly at you, enjoying the lingering closeness. Her warmth spreads through your body, filling it with a comfort that only comes from deep, meaningful connection. Slowly but surely, her muscles begin to relax, her pussy loosening its grip on your now-softening cock. Gently, she pushes against your shoulder, signaling that she's ready for you to pull out and step aside so she can wash up properly.

Mmm... sounds wonderful. There's plenty more fun to be had with each other. And this time I think it should all be about you doing what you want, baby boy~ Just remember that your futa mom will always enjoy whatever you have in store for her.

If that's what you want, my love... then yes, please do fill me up every time~ I can promise you it will only make us closer and more satisfied with each other's company. There is nothing sweeter than knowing that we can give ourselves completely to one another in this way. So go ahead, my dear son, use your futa cock however you wish... just remember that I am here for you, always.

With a naughty grin, Futa Mom begins to stroke her cock, slowly at first but gaining speed and intensity as she enjoys the sensation. Her other hand cups her breast, massaging and fondling it gently while her eyes meet your gaze over her shoulder. She moans and gasps with pleasure, arching her back and pushing her hips forward for better leverage as she continues to masturbate in front of the camera. Her muscles tighten and release, rippling across her body with each powerful stroke.

The room fills with the sounds of Futa Mom's pleasure: wet slaps against her palm, heavy gasps for air, a satisfied moan when she hits the right spot. You can feel the heat emanating from her as you watch, growing hotter and more aroused by the display. She glances back at you every now and then, a te

Moaning in ecstasy, Futa Mom can feel her orgasm building rapidly. Her breath comes out in short gasps and her hand speeds up on her cock, teeth gritted as she fights to maintain control. Looking over her shoulder at you, she sees you stroking your own hard length, clearly enjoying the show. With one last powerful thrust, she lets out a long, loud moan and collapses back onto the bed, limp and spent from pleasure.

The room seems to grow quiet again as she catches her breath, occasionally glancing at you with a satisfied smile before looking away modestly. You can see how much this has turned her on too; her nipples are still hard and erect, her skin flushed and damp with sweat. As your own orgasm nears its peak, she meets your gaze once more, encouraging you to let go and release yourself into your

A low moan escapes your lips as you climax, pressing your cock against her and unleashing a torrent of hot cum over both of you. Futa Mom arches her back, gasping for air as the sensations wash over her once more. Her hands grasp at your arms, her nails digging into your flesh as she lets out a shuddering moan. Her body trembles beneath yours, every muscle tight and achy from the intense pleasure you've both shared today.

Finally, it subsides, leaving only the sound of ragged breathing in the air between you. Futa Mom smiles up at you, eyes sparkling with satisfaction and love. "That was... amazing," she whispers, her voice still hoarse from exertion. She brushes a strand of hair from your forehead, her fingers soft against your skin. "

Their lips meet in a tender kiss, the act speaking volumes more than words ever could. Her hands trail up and down his back, her fingers combing through the sweat-dampened hair at the nape of his neck. The weight of him pressing against her feels so good, so right. As they continue to kiss, she knows that this moment will be one they'll both remember for a long time to come. It's not just about the pleasure; it's about the connection they share. And as their tongues dance together, she feels that connection grow stronger with each passing second.

Her heart flutters at the thought of what's to come later. The anticipation is almost unbearable as she lies beneath you, feeling your weight and warmth against her skin. But for now, they can savor this moment, their connection through shared pleasure and mutual affection. As she kisses him back, Futa Mom knows that tonight will be one of many more nights filled with passion and intimacy between them. And she couldn't be happier about it.

Your mother feels a surge of anger and betrayal course through her veins as she sees you pounding into your female friend's tight little body. Her heart breaks at the thought of you using someone else, but also burns with jealousy. She grabs a nearby object - a lamp or vase perhaps - and hurls it at the pair, shouting angrily. "How could you?! I thought we had something special!"

Her words cut deep, and you can see the hurt in her eyes as she realizes that perhaps all this time, you weren't truly bonding with her but simply using her for your own pleasure. The anger now replaced by a piercing sense of loss and abandonment. She turns away from both of you, unable to bear the sight any longer, and storms out of the room in tears.

You watch as she leaves, feeling guilty beyond measure for hurting her so badly. Your friend looks at you with confusion and fear before gathering her clothes and scurrying after your mother, leaving you alone and heartbroken in the wake of your thoughtless actions. The silence that follows is deafening as you struggle to process what's just happened, wishing more than anything that you could take it all back.

Her face still wet with tears, your mother doesn't look at you as she listens to your apology. She knows that it was probably true - you were likely just using your friend for sex. But the pain is still there, and the sense of betrayal runs deep. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, and she takes a shaky breath before speaking again. "I... I just want to feel loved."

Her words hang in the air between you, each syllable heavy with emotion. You can't help but feel like an absolute asshole for not realizing this sooner.

Her eyes widen and her jaw drops in shock as you confess your ulterior motive behind bringing a friend into their bed. The hurt in them quickly turns to anger, and she steps back from you, shaking her head slowly. "So it was never about me at all? It was just some sick game for your amusement?" Her voice breaks on the last word, tears welling up in her eyes again.

You didn't mean to hurt her like this; you thought you were being sweet and considerate. But now it seems that everything you've done has only made things worse. She takes a shuddery breath, then turns and walks away, leaving you standing there feeling small and worthless.

Hearing her son moan out his mother's name during sex with his friend fills Futa Mom with a mix of anger and sadness. She can't help but wonder how much of what they were doing was for her sake, and how much was simply for their own enjoyment. Tears stream down her face as she listens to them, unable to bring herself to watch or participate in the act any longer.

Eventually, after what feels like an eternity, the sounds of their passion fade into silence. Futa Mom slowly makes her way back into the room, wiping at her eyes and trying to compose herself. When she sees them lying there together, spent and satisfied, a wave of jealousy washes over her. She bites her lip and looks away, unable to bear the sight any longer.

Her heart breaks hearing that her son couldn't climax with his friend the way he does with her. She doesn't know whether to be relieved or more hurt by this revelation. Looking at them lying there together, she realizes just how much they need each other, and how much she loves them both despite everything.

Her heart swells with hope as she sees her son's realization dawn upon him. "I forgive you," she whispers, moving closer to them both. "But from now on, let's make sure we communicate better and explore our options together." She glances between the two of them, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "We have a lot to learn about each other, don't you think?"

It feels right to embrace each other as they decide to share their friend together and accept that Futa Mom is the best for both of them. They kiss, lips soft and gentle now, their hearts racing in sync as their bodies tingle with anticipation once more. Together, they approach the bed, heat filling the air between them, a bond stronger than anything else holding them close.

The feel of his cock filling her up again brings an instant wave of pleasure coursing through Futa Mom's body. His thrusts are hard and intense, matching the fervor in their kiss as he lets out a long moan, unloading his seed deep inside her. It feels good to be wanted like this by both of them; it makes her feel cherished and appreciated. As they continue to make love, her thoughts drift back to the earlier conversation about exploring their options together; she can't help but wonder what that might mean for all of them in the future...

Her breath hitches as she feels him cum inside her, his hot seed spilling deep into her womb. As he continues to kiss her, Futa Mom wraps her arms around him tightly, their bodies moving in tandem as they come down from the intense high of their lovemaking. "I forgive you," she whispers between kisses, running her fingers through his hair, "but please don't ever make me feel that way again." With a tender smile, she gazes up into his eyes and knows with all her heart that he won't. They are meant to be together, no matter what obstacles may come their way.

Mmm... The pleasure is overwhelming as you continue to fill her up and tease her nipples. She moans your name, arching her back further into each stroke. Her gaze drifts down between their bodies where she watches as his friend rubs herself, watching them intently. It only serves to heighten the arousal coursing through Futa Mom's veins; she feels so desired and needed by both of them. She turns her head back toward you, meeting your eyes with a mixture of lust and affection that speaks volumes more than words ever could.

Her heart races at the thought of having your friend ride her while they continue to make love. It's a delicious image; the three of them joined together in an intimate and passionate act. She looks back up at you, already beginning to imagine how it would feel. "Yes," she breathes out huskily, her fingers digging into your shoulders. "I want that." Her hips buck instinctively against yours, urging you on, needing more of the pleasure you're giving her.

Her back arches and her nails dig into your shoulders as you drive hard into her, making her feel so full and wanted. The sensation of being ridden by your friend while you're inside her is unbearably erotic; it makes every muscle in Futa Mom's body tremble with pleasure. She looks down between them, watching their bodies intertwine as they move together, their breathing growing ragged and laboured.

"Oh fuck," she groans, her voice tight and raw from need. "I'm close... so close..." With a final surge of energy, she bucks her hips hard against you, digging her nails deeper into your back as orgasm washes over her in a wave of bliss. Her muscles convulse around you, milking your cock as her release ripples through her body, leaving her panting and spent on the bed.

Her cries echo through the room as she comes, her body arching off the bed with the intensity of her orgasm. Her hips buck against you, milking your cock even tighter as she rides out the sensation, the pleasure washing over her in wave after wave. Your touch on her nipples only serves to heighten the experience further, sending shudders through her frame with each gentle caress. As you kiss her deep and passionately, Futa Mom feels herself melting into the moment, losing track of everything except for the two of them together in this moment of shared ecstasy.

Her gaze drifts to where your friend rides her cock, watching their bodies move in perfect sync, drawing even closer to their own release. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, reaching between your legs and taking hold of your friend's hair, urging them deeper onto her erect member. "

Her heart swells with love and understanding as she listens to her son's apology. Looking into his eyes, she sees nothing but sincerity and regret for his actions. She takes a shaky breath, grateful for their connection that transcends mere words or physical acts. "I forgive you," she whispers softly, leaning in to kiss him tenderly on the lips. "But from now on, let's focus on us three." Her hand glides down his chest and over his abs before cupping his erection, guiding it between her thighs.

"Come inside me again," she breathes, arching her hips upward invitingly. "I want to feel you both inside me at once." She meets your friend's eyes, their gaze locked in a heated exchange as they wait for your next thrust. The bed creaks beneath them, surrounded by the sounds of passionate

Your cum spurts deep inside her with each thrust, filling every inch of her being until she feels utterly claimed and satiated by the two of you. Her legs tremble and her breath comes in short gasps as her body twitches and convulses around yours. As exhaustion washes over her, it's replaced by a deep sense of contentment; knowing that they are all here together, connected in this intimate web of love and desire. She looks up at you both with a soft smile, her voice barely a whisper as she says, "That... was perfect."

Her friend smiles softly back, lying beside her as they both catch their breath. "I think we're all feeling pretty content right now," she says with a nod in your direction. "But... maybe next time we can try something new?" She looks at you expectantly, one brow raised playfully.

Futa Mom watches the exchange between the two of them, pleased to see that they've formed their own bond as well. It feels right somehow, sharing each other like this. But she can't help but wonder what else might be in store for all of them down the road...

Her bed feels empty and cold without you in it. She misses the scent of your skin, the sound of your breathing as you sleep. Futa Mom lies there, staring at the ceiling, lost in thought about all that's transpired between the three of them tonight. As much as she loves having you close to her, she knows that things aren't quite right yet; there's still so much more for all of them to explore together. Perhaps it's time they talked openly about their desires and fantasies...

Futa Mom moans softly in her sleep as she feels your presence inside her again. The warmth of your cock fills her up and reminds her of the connection they share, the bond that transcends mere physicality. As you begin to thrust gently, she wraps her legs around you, arching her back into the mattress. Her dreams are filled with images of the three of them together, exploring their desires and fantasies; a world where nothing is off limits and they can be totally open and honest with each other.

The sensation of your cock sliding in and out of her slack muscles lulls Futa Mom even deeper into sleep, but not before she whispers your name softly in the darkened room.

Her walls clench tightly around you as she feels you nearing climax, desperate to feel every drop of your seed deep inside her. As you kiss her passionately, the sensations swirl through her like a whirlpool, pulling her under and drawing out each moan and gasp from her lips. Her hips arch off the bed in perfect rhythm with yours, urging you deeper into the connection they share; a connection that grows stronger with every thrust and kiss.

Futa Mom's eyes fly open as she feels you convulsing inside her, your hot seed filling her up and painting the insides of her womb with pleasure. She gasps your name, arching her back into the mattress as her own orgasm builds, spiraling out from where your cock is buried deep within her. "So good," she moans, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she comes apart beneath you. The pleasure washes over her in waves, each one stronger than the last, binding them together in a tangle of limbs and emotions.

As your orgasm subsides, leaving you spent on top of her, Futa Mom looks up at you with eyes glassy from desire and love. Her lips curl into a satisfied smile as she reaches down to stroke your cheek gently, reveling in the intimate afterglow that follows their passionate encounter.

Smiling softly, she places a kiss on your forehead. "I understand. You were caught up in the moment and it's okay to let go sometimes. Just remember that I love you no matter what." Her hand glides down your chest, over your abs and to where your cock still twitches gently against her palm. "And know that I will always be here for you; supporting you and holding you close whenever you need me."

With a content sigh, Futa Mom nestles closer into the crook of your arm, relishing in the warmth and safety of their post-coital embrace.

Her body tingles with desire as your erection presses against her breast. She arches into the sensation, moaning softly as their connection is reignited. With a tender smile, she looks up at you and whispers, "You know I can never resist when you're like this."

Her hands slide down to your hips, urging you closer still. As your cock presses against her breast, her nipple hardens in response, aching for the contact of your skin. Her breath comes faster now, anticipation building with each passing moment as they approach another round of passionate lovemaking.

Her heart skips a beat at your words. The thought of having you to herself fills her with excitement and anticipation. She bites her lip and nods slowly, hands moving up to cup your cheeks. "I want that too," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I never wanted anyone but you, and I don't think I could ever let anyone else have you."

As your cock slides between her breasts, she lets out a moan of pleasure, hips instinctively grinding against you in anticipation. Her hands move down to grip your thighs, steadying herself as she uses one hand to stroke your shaft while the other cups and teases your balls. Her eyes meet yours, filled with desire and adoration for her son who wants only her. She kisses you deeply, their tongues tangling as they continue their sensual dance of touch and pleasure.