06-06-2026, 03:11 PM
The guy who was fucking me stopped mid-stroke, pulled his dick out, and said, "Mom, now turn around and get on your knees in doggy style. I'm going to fuck you from behind like that. Keep looking at the camera and scream. Then tell yourself you're a whore… say 'slut,' understand?" "Sexy, right?" he said.
I immediately stood up, turned around, showed my ass to my son, got on my knees, looked back at him, and said, "Sss come on, baby, fuck your mom like a dog… fuck me…
"Sssshhh ah, it's for you, baby, that this whore is showing her ass. Sssshhh, come and fuck your mom," I said, and my son said, "Ah, that's awesome, look how hard my dick gets hearing this... You're the real heroine of a porn movie," and he slapped my ass.
After playing with my ass for a while, spreading my pussy and sliding his cock in, I moaned, "Aaaaaa Aaaaaa Ssssss baby, that's it, slowly push it into Mommy's pussy, aaa ssss hmm aaa it's all for your cock.
My pussy is aching, ahhh, this whore's cunt is only for your cock... Ahhh, that's it, fuck me, baby," I said.
My son, filming the whole thing, said, 'Aah sss superma, aah very good... scream louder, with more passion...' as he fucked me. I said, 'Aaaah sss aaaah baby, fuck me faster, aah... Mom's pussy is only for your cock from now on, fuck me like that, aah...'
"Ahh, from now on this whore's daughter's ass has to lift itself up for your cock. Fuck it like that, rip it apart! Ahh, sss, baby, ahh, sss, tell me this bitch's pussy is only for my son's cock and fuck me, ahh, sss, ahh!" I screamed, possessed by a frenzy.
My son, in a frenzy, threw his camera down, grabbed my hair, and fucked me like a madman, shooting his cum into my ass. I collapsed onto the bed.
'Mom, you're unbelievable. You're such an amazing actress...' Even a real whore wouldn't scream like that, damn it, you bitch," my son said, and without my realizing it, a small smirk flashed across my face. My son then said, "Pfft, I held back from cumming in my frenzy to fuck you. It's okay, we can do it later," and walked away.
I slowly got up and took my son's cum from my ass with my finger. Looking at it, my body didn't feel disgusted, embarrassed, or ashamed; instead, I brought it to my nose and smelled it. The semen from my son's cock went up my nose and intoxicated my brain.
I told him about the sorrow I felt the last time he fucked me two days ago, when he thought even my crying was an act.
But for the next two days, my son fucked me relentlessly—morning, noon, and night—in his room, my room, the kitchen; the thoughts inside me that had been holding me back just slipped away without my realizing it.
Little by little, I began to do it without any hesitation, just as my son asked. Every time my son fucked me, the juices from my pussy kept flowing... The smell of my son's cock started to give me a kind of high...
And now, his cum... I put the cum from my son's cock that was on my finger into my mouth and sucked and tasted it
What did this all mean? Why was I behaving like this? Had I really become a whore? Was I addicted to the pleasure of my pussy, or had I become submissive to my son's cock? I couldn't understand anything and fell asleep.
In the afternoon, I woke up, took a shower, got dressed, and started cooking. Then my son came and said, 'Mom, you're acting like you're really enjoying getting fucked... you're shaking your ass well... you're talking dirty... but still, something's missing... I don't know what it is.' I was cooking, not understanding anything.
My son continued, "I've had you strip completely and dance, I've had you cook, I've fucked you on the bed and pounded you from behind... but still, something's missing, bitch." I hesitated, "Do you want to..." and my son said, "Say it, ma'am."
Hesitantly, I asked, "Do you want to try it in my ass?" He said, "Hmm, I haven't fucked you in the ass yet... I could fuck you in the ass right now, but it's not that, it's something else." As he was thinking, the doorbell rang and someone called out, "Gas, ma'am."
I said, "Honey, take the empty cylinder outside, I'll get the gas book." As I told him to go, my son stopped me and smiled. I asked, "What?" My son said, "One minute," and walked away.
The guy came in with a towel and his camera. "Hmm, hurry up and take it off and just wear this towel," he said. I looked at him, confused. My son said, "Damn it, hurry up and take it off, bitch." I immediately took it off, handed it to him, and stood there wearing only the towel.
My son said, "I'll hide. You go just like this and tell him to change the cylinder. Then you have to talk sexily... Keep untying and re-tying the towel often." I was scared and asked, "Honey, what if he does something to Mom?"
As the doorbell rang again at the gate, my son glared at me, saying, "What's the matter, bitch? You fucking slut, take it! Mmm, just the thought of it is so hot. Act like you're seducing him, you whore... you're so wet." I told him I was going and walked away, but my son hid and turned on his camera.
I, feeling a bit awkward, held the towel with one hand and opened the door with the other, and the boy who came to install the cylinder was momentarily stunned by my state. In a somewhat dazed voice, I said, "Cylinder? I just went to take a shower, and I came back. There's no one else in the house..." No... can you just come in and... change it for me?" I asked.
The boy was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Um, yeah, sis... okay." I opened the door all the way, and he rolled the cylinder in while staring at me. I shut the door and, pointing, said, "The kitchen is this way," letting go of the towel a bit so my large breasts were a feast for the boy's eyes.
I immediately grabbed the towel, covering my breasts halfway, and said, "This thing just won't stay up... You go inside and swap it out and bring the empty cylinder... I'll go get the money." And with that, I went inside to get the gas book and the cash, but he just stood there watching my half-covered breasts with the empty cylinder in his hand.
I gave him the gas book, and as I dropped the towel again, it fell to the floor before I could catch it. I had just shown the boy my entire body. I immediately bent down to pick it up, and when I saw his hard cock bulging in his pants, I couldn't help but smile to myself. I stood up and tied the towel back on.
He froze for a moment, then looking up at me from the book, he said, "Akkā, is no one home?" My son had told me to speak in a way that would seduce him, and without even knowing how, I said, "Mmm, yeah, baby... no one's here..."
He said, "Akkā, you're so beautiful." I shivered and said, "Thanks, buddy." He, getting bolder, asked, "Akkā, what do you eat to be so curvy?" I replied, "Mmm, nothing special, I just eat normally."
He said, "Akkā, you're so beautiful." I shivered and said, "Thanks, buddy." He, getting bolder, asked, "What do you eat to be so curvy?" I replied, "Hmm, nothing special, I just eat normally."
He laughed and said, "Don't lie, sis. I've never seen anything this big." I asked, "What?" He said, "Your... mind, sis." At first I was confused, then I realized he was talking about my breasts. I laughed and asked, "Did you measure it?" He handed me the tape measure.
Before I could give him the money, my towel came undone and fell. I thought for a moment to pick it up, but then I decided to just cover myself with the money instead. The boy's mouth dropped open, and he looked around before moving closer to me and touching my pussy directly.
I pretended not to notice, and while he kept rubbing my pussy, he grabbed my breast with his other hand. I counted and said, "Here's eight hundred rupees, keep the change," and handed it to him. He took it, put it in his bag, hugged me, and said, "I'll give it to you next time," as he squeezed my ass.
I pretended not to notice, and while he kept fingering my pussy, he grabbed my breast with his other hand and felt it. I counted it and said, "Here's the eight hundred rupees, I've made change for it." He took it, put it in his bag, hugged me, and pinched my ass, saying, "I'll give it to you next time I come."
I stood there without stopping him, and he took my breast into his mouth and started sucking it, saying, "Ahh, sister, sss, I've never seen a woman like you, sister, ahh ssss aaaah," and as he continued to suck my breast, he squeezed my ass.
I stood there without stopping him, just as my son had said. The boy took off his pants, touched my pussy, and said, "Aunty, ahh, oh my god, you're amazing, Aunty. This is the first time I've ever touched a woman's pussy."
He rubbed my pussy, spread my legs, held my thigh, and pushed straight into my pussy. "Ahh sis, ssss, oh my god, ahh sis, your pussy is amazing," he said, and he fucked me standing right there. I took his cock and moved my hips.
In just a little while, he came, and as he pulled out, his cum dripped onto my thigh. He hugged me and kept caressing me, saying, "Aaaah, sissy, thank you."
Then he let me go and put on his pants, and I wiped his cum. He picked up his cell phone and went to the kitchen. As I came to the door, he went again and touched my breasts, pussy, and ass before leaving.
As soon as I closed the door, my son came running, pushed me onto the sofa, spread my ass, and said, "Whore pussy, Ahhhhhh Ssssss Ahhhhhh," before putting his dick into my asshole. 'Aaaaaah ssssh aaaaaah, this is it, you whore of a mother, this is what I was talking about,' he said, slapping my ass as he tore it open.
I was already hot from the little fuck I'd gotten from that boy, and my son's savage assault sent me over the edge, and I came, ' Aaaaaah, son, aaaah, ssss, oh god, aaaaaah, it hurts, aaaah, don't stop, aaaah, asssss, rip your mother's ass, aaaah, ssss, aaaah, aaaah, rip your whore's ass, aaaah, ssss,' and I came. My son flipped me over and put his dick in my mouth.
I was already hot from the little fuck I got from some boy, and I came from my son's frenzied assault, ' Aaaaaah, son, aaaah, ssss, oh god, aaaaaah, it hurts, aaaah, don't stop, aaaah, asssss, rip your mother's ass apart, aaaah, ssss, aaaah, aaaah, rip your whore's ass apart, aaaah, ssss' and as I came, my son flipped me over and put his dick in my mouth.
In the same frenzy, I sucked my son's cock and drank all his cum, and then my son collapsed beside me, panting.
The next chapter of my life began right here.
In my son's room, we were lying naked on his bed, and I was awake, stroking my son's head. My son had fallen asleep, tired from fucki
ng me, while showing me the video he took of how he fucked me all night with that gas cylinder.
I immediately stood up, turned around, showed my ass to my son, got on my knees, looked back at him, and said, "Sss come on, baby, fuck your mom like a dog… fuck me…
"Sssshhh ah, it's for you, baby, that this whore is showing her ass. Sssshhh, come and fuck your mom," I said, and my son said, "Ah, that's awesome, look how hard my dick gets hearing this... You're the real heroine of a porn movie," and he slapped my ass.
After playing with my ass for a while, spreading my pussy and sliding his cock in, I moaned, "Aaaaaa Aaaaaa Ssssss baby, that's it, slowly push it into Mommy's pussy, aaa ssss hmm aaa it's all for your cock.
My pussy is aching, ahhh, this whore's cunt is only for your cock... Ahhh, that's it, fuck me, baby," I said.
My son, filming the whole thing, said, 'Aah sss superma, aah very good... scream louder, with more passion...' as he fucked me. I said, 'Aaaah sss aaaah baby, fuck me faster, aah... Mom's pussy is only for your cock from now on, fuck me like that, aah...'
"Ahh, from now on this whore's daughter's ass has to lift itself up for your cock. Fuck it like that, rip it apart! Ahh, sss, baby, ahh, sss, tell me this bitch's pussy is only for my son's cock and fuck me, ahh, sss, ahh!" I screamed, possessed by a frenzy.
My son, in a frenzy, threw his camera down, grabbed my hair, and fucked me like a madman, shooting his cum into my ass. I collapsed onto the bed.
'Mom, you're unbelievable. You're such an amazing actress...' Even a real whore wouldn't scream like that, damn it, you bitch," my son said, and without my realizing it, a small smirk flashed across my face. My son then said, "Pfft, I held back from cumming in my frenzy to fuck you. It's okay, we can do it later," and walked away.
I slowly got up and took my son's cum from my ass with my finger. Looking at it, my body didn't feel disgusted, embarrassed, or ashamed; instead, I brought it to my nose and smelled it. The semen from my son's cock went up my nose and intoxicated my brain.
I told him about the sorrow I felt the last time he fucked me two days ago, when he thought even my crying was an act.
But for the next two days, my son fucked me relentlessly—morning, noon, and night—in his room, my room, the kitchen; the thoughts inside me that had been holding me back just slipped away without my realizing it.
Little by little, I began to do it without any hesitation, just as my son asked. Every time my son fucked me, the juices from my pussy kept flowing... The smell of my son's cock started to give me a kind of high...
And now, his cum... I put the cum from my son's cock that was on my finger into my mouth and sucked and tasted it
What did this all mean? Why was I behaving like this? Had I really become a whore? Was I addicted to the pleasure of my pussy, or had I become submissive to my son's cock? I couldn't understand anything and fell asleep.
In the afternoon, I woke up, took a shower, got dressed, and started cooking. Then my son came and said, 'Mom, you're acting like you're really enjoying getting fucked... you're shaking your ass well... you're talking dirty... but still, something's missing... I don't know what it is.' I was cooking, not understanding anything.
My son continued, "I've had you strip completely and dance, I've had you cook, I've fucked you on the bed and pounded you from behind... but still, something's missing, bitch." I hesitated, "Do you want to..." and my son said, "Say it, ma'am."
Hesitantly, I asked, "Do you want to try it in my ass?" He said, "Hmm, I haven't fucked you in the ass yet... I could fuck you in the ass right now, but it's not that, it's something else." As he was thinking, the doorbell rang and someone called out, "Gas, ma'am."
I said, "Honey, take the empty cylinder outside, I'll get the gas book." As I told him to go, my son stopped me and smiled. I asked, "What?" My son said, "One minute," and walked away.
The guy came in with a towel and his camera. "Hmm, hurry up and take it off and just wear this towel," he said. I looked at him, confused. My son said, "Damn it, hurry up and take it off, bitch." I immediately took it off, handed it to him, and stood there wearing only the towel.
My son said, "I'll hide. You go just like this and tell him to change the cylinder. Then you have to talk sexily... Keep untying and re-tying the towel often." I was scared and asked, "Honey, what if he does something to Mom?"
As the doorbell rang again at the gate, my son glared at me, saying, "What's the matter, bitch? You fucking slut, take it! Mmm, just the thought of it is so hot. Act like you're seducing him, you whore... you're so wet." I told him I was going and walked away, but my son hid and turned on his camera.
I, feeling a bit awkward, held the towel with one hand and opened the door with the other, and the boy who came to install the cylinder was momentarily stunned by my state. In a somewhat dazed voice, I said, "Cylinder? I just went to take a shower, and I came back. There's no one else in the house..." No... can you just come in and... change it for me?" I asked.
The boy was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Um, yeah, sis... okay." I opened the door all the way, and he rolled the cylinder in while staring at me. I shut the door and, pointing, said, "The kitchen is this way," letting go of the towel a bit so my large breasts were a feast for the boy's eyes.
I immediately grabbed the towel, covering my breasts halfway, and said, "This thing just won't stay up... You go inside and swap it out and bring the empty cylinder... I'll go get the money." And with that, I went inside to get the gas book and the cash, but he just stood there watching my half-covered breasts with the empty cylinder in his hand.
I gave him the gas book, and as I dropped the towel again, it fell to the floor before I could catch it. I had just shown the boy my entire body. I immediately bent down to pick it up, and when I saw his hard cock bulging in his pants, I couldn't help but smile to myself. I stood up and tied the towel back on.
He froze for a moment, then looking up at me from the book, he said, "Akkā, is no one home?" My son had told me to speak in a way that would seduce him, and without even knowing how, I said, "Mmm, yeah, baby... no one's here..."
He said, "Akkā, you're so beautiful." I shivered and said, "Thanks, buddy." He, getting bolder, asked, "Akkā, what do you eat to be so curvy?" I replied, "Mmm, nothing special, I just eat normally."
He said, "Akkā, you're so beautiful." I shivered and said, "Thanks, buddy." He, getting bolder, asked, "What do you eat to be so curvy?" I replied, "Hmm, nothing special, I just eat normally."
He laughed and said, "Don't lie, sis. I've never seen anything this big." I asked, "What?" He said, "Your... mind, sis." At first I was confused, then I realized he was talking about my breasts. I laughed and asked, "Did you measure it?" He handed me the tape measure.
Before I could give him the money, my towel came undone and fell. I thought for a moment to pick it up, but then I decided to just cover myself with the money instead. The boy's mouth dropped open, and he looked around before moving closer to me and touching my pussy directly.
I pretended not to notice, and while he kept rubbing my pussy, he grabbed my breast with his other hand. I counted and said, "Here's eight hundred rupees, keep the change," and handed it to him. He took it, put it in his bag, hugged me, and said, "I'll give it to you next time," as he squeezed my ass.
I pretended not to notice, and while he kept fingering my pussy, he grabbed my breast with his other hand and felt it. I counted it and said, "Here's the eight hundred rupees, I've made change for it." He took it, put it in his bag, hugged me, and pinched my ass, saying, "I'll give it to you next time I come."
I stood there without stopping him, and he took my breast into his mouth and started sucking it, saying, "Ahh, sister, sss, I've never seen a woman like you, sister, ahh ssss aaaah," and as he continued to suck my breast, he squeezed my ass.
I stood there without stopping him, just as my son had said. The boy took off his pants, touched my pussy, and said, "Aunty, ahh, oh my god, you're amazing, Aunty. This is the first time I've ever touched a woman's pussy."
He rubbed my pussy, spread my legs, held my thigh, and pushed straight into my pussy. "Ahh sis, ssss, oh my god, ahh sis, your pussy is amazing," he said, and he fucked me standing right there. I took his cock and moved my hips.
In just a little while, he came, and as he pulled out, his cum dripped onto my thigh. He hugged me and kept caressing me, saying, "Aaaah, sissy, thank you."
Then he let me go and put on his pants, and I wiped his cum. He picked up his cell phone and went to the kitchen. As I came to the door, he went again and touched my breasts, pussy, and ass before leaving.
As soon as I closed the door, my son came running, pushed me onto the sofa, spread my ass, and said, "Whore pussy, Ahhhhhh Ssssss Ahhhhhh," before putting his dick into my asshole. 'Aaaaaah ssssh aaaaaah, this is it, you whore of a mother, this is what I was talking about,' he said, slapping my ass as he tore it open.
I was already hot from the little fuck I'd gotten from that boy, and my son's savage assault sent me over the edge, and I came, ' Aaaaaah, son, aaaah, ssss, oh god, aaaaaah, it hurts, aaaah, don't stop, aaaah, asssss, rip your mother's ass, aaaah, ssss, aaaah, aaaah, rip your whore's ass, aaaah, ssss,' and I came. My son flipped me over and put his dick in my mouth.
I was already hot from the little fuck I got from some boy, and I came from my son's frenzied assault, ' Aaaaaah, son, aaaah, ssss, oh god, aaaaaah, it hurts, aaaah, don't stop, aaaah, asssss, rip your mother's ass apart, aaaah, ssss, aaaah, aaaah, rip your whore's ass apart, aaaah, ssss' and as I came, my son flipped me over and put his dick in my mouth.
In the same frenzy, I sucked my son's cock and drank all his cum, and then my son collapsed beside me, panting.
The next chapter of my life began right here.
In my son's room, we were lying naked on his bed, and I was awake, stroking my son's head. My son had fallen asleep, tired from fucki
ng me, while showing me the video he took of how he fucked me all night with that gas cylinder.
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