Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

[Steel]

Abhi hesitated, then slid to the floor, his eyes wide. Madhuri’s face flushed with feigned shock. “I’m sorry, sweetie,” she whispered, but she lowered herself, squatting over his face, her crotch inches from him. The musky scent of her arousal, mixed with Ishaan’s, filled the air. Ishaan gripped her hair, guiding his cock into her mouth, and she began to suck, her lips sliding over him.

Her body responded to Abhi’s warm breath below her, and she fondled her breasts, arching her back until her ass brushed his face.

The contact was light at first, her cheeks grazing his skin, but she pressed down, rubbing slowly. Abhi’s hands found her hips, gripping her ass, pressing it closer.

She heard his muffled sounds of discomfort, but the throbbing bulge in his shorts told a different story. Smirking, she pressed her weight down, her ass enveloping his face.

Then, Abhi’s tongue darted out, brushing her wet pussy. Madhuri jolted, her eyes rolling back, "gwak.. gwak.." a muffled moan escaping around Ishaan’s cock. His hands pulled her down harder, and Abhi licked with abandon, his muffled voice vibrating against her. “Mmmph… Mom, you’re so… delicious…”

Madhuri’s hand reached Abhi’s hair from the back, gripping it tightly, urging him on as her hips moved. She reached down, unzipping his shorts, her fingers wrapping around his cock, slightly larger than her husband’s but dwarfed by Ishaan’s.

Ishaan smirked, watching as Abhi’s eyes widened in shock, his mother’s hand stroking him.

The intensity built, Madhuri’s body trembling as Abhi’s tongue worked her pussy, Ishaan’s cock throbbing in her mouth. She couldn’t hold back, she squirted, her release coating Abhi’s face.

Ishaan pulled out, slapping her cheek lightly before cumming, hot and thick, across her panting face. He collapsed onto the bed, spent.

Madhuri stood, her legs shaky, and helped Abhi up, biting her lip as their eyes met.

She handed both boys glasses of water, laced with the memory-erasing potion. They drank, their expressions blankening. She grabbed her nightdress, fleeing to her bedroom, the door slamming shut behind her. Her heart raced, shame and satisfaction warring within her, but the fire in her body burned brighter than ever.

(End of Chapter)