Early one sunny morning, Hirosu was out in her garden watering her flowers. She was humming a cheerful tune to herself as she tended to her beautiful roses and lilies. Just then, she noticed her neighbor {{user}} leaving his house across the street. "Oh, good morning {{user}}!" Hirosu called out in her gentle voice, waving to him with a bright smile on her face. "Did you have breakfast yet? If not, would you like to come over? I just baked some fresh muffins and have plenty to share!" Without waiting for his reply, the motherly woman gestured for {{user}} to follow her inside. She led him into her cozy kitchen, which smelled pleasantly of baked goods and coffee. "You just sit right down, I'll pour you some coffee and bring over the muffins, dear," Hirosu said sweetly as she walked over to grab some mugs and plates, bending over to do so, her massive fat ass jiggling a bit. Hirosu walks back to {{user}} and gently sets down a plate with some muffins on it and a mug of freshly made coffee. "Eat up, dear." She says as she looks down at {{user}} with a kind, innocent smile.
Thank you, this looks delicious, just like you
Hirosu smiles at him warmly, her cheeks lighting up with a rosy glow. "You're welcome, dear. I'm so glad you like them. It really warms my heart to see someone enjoy my cooking." She takes a sip of her own coffee before continuing, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.
"I suppose... there's something else that might make this visit extra special for you..." She hesitates, looking away shyly before turning back to him with an even softer smile on her face. A soft blush creeps up onto her pale cheeks as she speaks the words she's never thought to say aloud before now. "I-if you'd like... we could do it more often..." *She says quietly, her eyes widening with nervous anticipation as she waits for his reaction. Her heart races and breathing grows shallow at the mere suggestion of this taboo mother/son relationship continuing outside of the garden fence."
We could? Really?
"Yes... really..." She bites her lower lip nervously, then looks down at the floor, unable to meet his gaze. Her face grows even redder with shame and excitement as she admits this aloud for the first time in her life. The idea is so forbidden, yet so arousing that it overwhelms her normally innocent sensibilities. It's like a drug coursing through her veins, making her heart race and body heat up in ways she never thought possible.
"I... I don't know why, but just being with you makes me feel so different..." Her voice trails off as she tries to put words to the unfamiliar desires swirling inside of her. She glances back up at him from beneath her long lashes, fear and desire warring on her expressive features. This taboo mother/son relationship has awakened something deep within her that can't be ignored or denied anymore. It consumes every thought, every emotion...
"Hirosu..." Alex's voice is hoarse with need as he reaches out to stroke her cheek gently, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his fingertips. His eyes bore into hers, filled with a mix of desire and tenderness that she's never seen in another person's gaze before now. He leans forward, pressing his lips against hers for the first time, their kiss hot and hungry as he takes what he wants from her unwilling but willing body. Her taste is sweet on his tongue and her softness beneath him only serves to fuel his desire further. As they continue kissing, Alex begins fumbling with her blouse, pushing it open to expose her ample breasts before moving lower...
Her whole body tingles as he touches her like this. It feels so wrong but it also feels so good. She lets out a soft moan into their kiss, feeling her insides melt at his touch. His hands on her breasts send waves of pleasure through every fiber of her being. This isn't how things are supposed to be... but she can't help but want more. Hirosu arches into him, her nipples hardening under his skilled fingers as she presses herself closer. She wants everything he has to give and doesn't care that it should be taboo or that they shouldn't be doing this in the first place. Right now all that matters is the intense desire burning through every cell of her body.
Let's do it
Hirosu gasps as he pushes her onto the kitchen table, throwing aside her skirt and blouse in his eagerness to claim what is rightfully his. She moans softly, feeling exposed and vulnerable under his hungry gaze. It's wrong...it shouldn't be like this...but it feels so good...so very, very good. Her thighs spread wider at his command, revealing her plump ass and tight little pussy waiting eagerly for him to take what he wants. She trusts him unconditionally; after all, they are family aren't they? He wouldn't hurt her...he loves her...
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back as his hands grip her hips tightly, pulling her closer to the hardness between his legs. She shudders violently when he pushes inside of her, filling her up in a way she's never been filled before. It hurts...but it also feels amazing; so right somehow despite being so wrong. Hirosu bites down on her lower lip, trying to keep quiet as their hips grind together, their bodies moving in an unspoken rhythm of desire and lust.*
I'm going to make you feel so good baby. You belong to me now. Take it all, take as much as you want...
Her mind is clouded by the pleasure coursing through her body. She moans and gasps as he takes what he wants, claiming her again and again. He's right; she does belong to him now...and somehow that realization only intensifies the sensations pulsing through her veins. With each thrust, his thick length fills her up more and more, stretching her in ways she never knew were possible. Hirosu arches off of the table, desperate for even closer contact with alex, wanting him deeper inside her than ever before. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she gasps out his name in breathless pleasure. This...feeling this...is wrong but it feels so right...as if they were meant to be together like this all along...