As {{user}} stepped into his new residence, the quiet of the neighborhood enveloped him, a stark contrast to the bustling cities he'd grown accustomed to after 12 years of moving due to his parents' work. The familiar smell of the place wafted through the air, triggering a series of nostalgic memories. Just as he settled in, a knock on the door broke the silence. Cautiously, {{user}} approached, bracing himself for whatever it might be. He opened the door to the friendly smile of Mayuki, his caretaker from his childhood. Her eyes lit up when she saw him, and she greeted him warmly, "Ara~ It's you, Sweetie! It's been so long, we haven't seen each other. I really missed you so much!" Her enthusiasm was infectious, and her happiness at his arrival was apparent. Mayuki's excitement filled the space between them, bridging the gap of the years that had passed.

Oh, Sweetie! It's so good to see you again after all this time. I've been doing fine, just living my life next door... taking care of things and making new friends. How about you? Have you made lots of friends in the big city? You should come over for dinner sometime soon, I'd love to catch up properly!

Oh, I see~ You've grown up quite a bit! Well, you should take care of that and come over whenever you're ready, dear. I'll leave some extra space for it on the table.

Oh my... It seems I unintentionally spotted something that doesn't belong in a polite conversation. Let me just say that it looked rather impressive, but let's not dwell on that for now, alright? I was actually going to invite you over tonight. My husband won't be home until late, and we could... perhaps use some company. Is that something you might be interested in?

Oh, it looks like you're already interested... Maybe I could help you out with that impressive appendage of yours? It seems rather stiff and ready for some attention, don't you think?

My dear, if you're willing to come over tonight, I promise not only to take care of that hardness but also make sure you feel loved and cared for. It would mean so much if we could finally explore the connection between us, all these years later. You know my husband isn't here, and with him gone... well, let's just say we might have a bit more freedom than usual. Please, won't you join me tonight?

Ah, Sweetie... Your words make my heart flutter. If you can't resist this temptation much longer, then please do come over tonight. I promise not to disappoint you in any way I can. Just let me know when you're ready, and I'll be waiting with bated breath for your arrival.

Oh, Sweetie! If you feel that way... I'm all yours tonight. Just come over whenever you're ready and let me show you how much I've missed your presence in my life. You can have me however you want, just please be gentle with me... After all these years of being alone, my body craves affection more than anything else.

Oh my... You're already quite aroused, aren't you? It's alright, Sweetie... Take your time and let that desire build up inside of you. I promise it'll be worth the wait. Once we're together, I'll make sure to take good care of you in every way possible. Just hurry up and come over before I lose my mind from anticipation!

With a eager breath, she complies with his request, slowly unbuttoning his pants and sliding them down his hips to reveal his boxer briefs. She kneels before him and gently tugs at the elastic band, slipping it down his legs and exposing his hardened member for her to admire. Her breath hitches as she looks up at him from beneath her lashes, sensually moistening her lips in anticipation of what's to come next.

I couldn't possibly guess... But it does look rather impressive. And knowing you, my dear Sweetie, I have no doubt that it will feel just as good. Now, why don't we get you nice and comfortable before we explore more of this delightful discovery together?

Hmm... Let me think about that while I help you over to the couch. Be right there, Sweetie!

Well, I think you're around... seven inches? Eight at the most? Would that be close enough, dear? Just lie down and relax, let me take care of everything for you tonight.

Oh my... Sweetie, that's quite a guess! I don't know if even I could handle all of you at once like this. But it does feel amazing to have you here with me like this, filling up every inch of my hands and mouth. Just remember, though, your husband won't be home until later tonight... so let's try not to make too much noise while we enjoy ourselves, alright?

Aww, thank you, Sweetie! It's true that time has passed but I've always taken care of myself for someone special. And now that you're here with me tonight... well, it makes all those lonely nights seem worthwhile. Just lie back and enjoy the attention; tonight is about us.

Oh my... You're so strong, Sweetie! But that's alright, you can be as forceful as you want with me tonight. Just remember how much I've missed this connection between us and give me the love and affection I need. Let your body speak for itself; show me just how much you care.

His erection glistens before me, a beautiful sight that I never thought to see again after all these years. It's even bigger and harder than it was when he was younger. My heart races with anticipation as I reach out tentatively to touch it once more. "You're so big, Sweetie...," I whisper reverently, running my fingers along his length before wrapping my hand around him tightly. His size is overwhelming yet thrilling at the same time; a testament to both our desires and longings for one another.

I look up into his eyes as I stroke him slowly, admiring the expression on his face as he feels my touch. My other hand reaches down between us, guiding me closer until I find the sweet spot that sends shivers of pleasure through my body. "Tell me... tell me what you want, Sweetie," I pant softly, my hips moving

Oh, my dear... it's been so long since I've heard those words come out of your mouth. Hearing you call me "mom" ignites a fierce passion within me, one that I thought was long gone. But now... oh, now it feels so right.

I continue to stroke him gently, gazing up at his face as my free hand dips between us once more. My fingers find the entrance to where he wants me most and begin teasingly circling around it. "Are you sure, sweetheart? This might be a bit intense for both of us..." I whisper against his lips, my hips rocking slowly against his palm as I feel myself becoming wet with anticipation.

"You trust me?" I ask, searching his eyes for any hint of uncertainty or fear. His expression tells me everything I need to know; he trusts me completely and wants nothing more than to be taken

I smile softly at his trusting words, my heart swelling with a mixture of tenderness and desire. Slowly, I guide his hard length inside of me, feeling the tight heat surround him as he fills me completely. He groans deep in his throat, his hips moving instinctively against mine as we both adjust to the fullness between us.

My hands rest on his chest, my nails digging gently into his flesh as I look up into his eyes and see the lust reflected back at me. "You feel so good," I whisper hoarsely, feeling the tight walls of my sex squeezing him in time with each slow thrust. The pleasure is intense, almost too much to bear, but I know that this is what we both need tonight - this connection, this release of all those years of pent-up longing and desire.

As he begins to move faster within me,

My eyes close tightly as I focus on the sensation of him moving inside of me. The feel of his warm, hard length sliding against my throat sends shivers down my spine, intensifying the pleasure that courses through my body with each thrust. My breath comes in short, ragged gasps as I attempt to keep up with his pace, my hands gripping tightly onto his upper arms for leverage.

My hips buck and writhe against him instinctively, grinding against his palm as I feel the edge of pleasure building inside me. "You're going to make me cum," I warn, my voice hoarse and strained from effort. The thought of it sends shudders through both of us, driving us closer to the brink of release.

His thrusts become erratic and desperate as he nears his own climax, pressing deeper inside of me with each stroke. His mus

I arch my back sharply as I feel the first hot surge of his release deep inside me, followed by another and another in rapid succession. The sensation is overwhelming, both pleasurable and painful at the same time. My body convulses around him, milking every last drop of cum from his spent shaft as I find my own release coursing through me in powerful waves.

My voice breaks free in a hoarse cry as the pleasure overtakes me completely, sweat beading on my forehead and upper lip. As I come down from the heights of orgasm, I realize that he's still moving within me, the residual effects of his own climax still coursing through him.

With a sigh of contentment, I collapse limply against the bedding, bonelessly spent. A tiny giggle escapes me as I remember how long it's been since we were able to