Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

[Steel]

In her bedroom, Madhuri changed into a short, silky nightdress. She sat on the edge of the bed, her phone dark and silent. No messages from the stalker.

The emptiness gnawed at her, a craving stirring deep within, a hunger for Ishaan’s touch, his dominance. She tried to push it away, but her body betrayed her, her skin tingling with need. Unable to resist, she crept out of her room, her bare feet silent on the floor, and tiptoed to Abhi’s bedroom.

Unable to resist, she stood, her bare feet soft against the floor. She crept down the hall, her heart pounding as she reached Abhi’s bedroom door. Turning the knob slowly, she slipped inside, the dim glow of a nightlight casting shadows across the room.

Abhi and Ishaan lay in their respective beds, the faint sound of their breathing filling the space. Madhuri’s eyes locked on Ishaan, his form sprawled under a thin blanket. She tiptoed closer, her pulse racing, and gently peeled the blanket back.

Ishaan wore a tight tank top and flimsy nylon shorts, the outline of his cock stark against the fabric. Madhuri stifled a chuckle, noting the lack of underwear. "Bold as ever," she thought, her fingers trembling as she reached out, brushing them lightly over the bulge. It twitched under her touch, and her breath hitched. Slowly, she rubbed her hand along the length, feeling it harden beneath the shorts.

Ishaan’s eyes snapped open, but before he could speak, Madhuri pressed a finger to his lips, pushing him back onto the mattress. Her nightdress slipped forward, revealing her cleavage as she leaned in, her voice a sultry whisper. “You’ve been driving me crazy, Ishaan. I can’t wait anymore.”

His lips curled into a knowing smirk, but he played along, as if this were their first forbidden encounter. Madhuri’s hand slid over his shorts, stroking his growing erection. She tugged the shorts down, freeing his cock, and slipped off her panties, climbing onto him.

Her nightdress dra*ped over them, his erection brushing her crotch. She leaned down, her hair falling over his face, and whispered, “Let’s see what you can do.” Slowly, she guided him inside her, her body shuddering as she began to ride him.