Chapter 3: Refusal of the Call
Seraphina woke up to the feeling of her asshole being stretched , finding herself lying on her stomach. When she opened her eyes, she saw Lucian's arm wrapped around her waist, his hand resting on her hip, his cock slowly sliding in and out of her ass. She smiled, her body already responding to the gentle rhythm of his thrusts. She could feel his breath, warm and steady, against her neck, his body spooning hers, his cock sliding in and out of her ass with a slow, steady pace.
"Good morning, baby," she whispered, her voice filled with a sultry purr. Lucian's eyes fluttered open, his gaze meeting hers. He smiled, his hand squeezing her hip. "Morning, mom," he replied, his voice filled with a sleepy warmth. “Son, when did you wake up? I didn’t hear you move,” she asked, her voice filled with curiosity. “I woke up a little while ago,” he said, his voice filled with a playful purr. “I wanted to enjoy you while you were still asleep. And your butt was so inviting, sticking out like that, I couldn't resist. I hope you don't mind," Lucian said, his voice filled with a mix of playfulness and sincerity. Sera smiled, her body already responding to his gentle thrusts. "Of course not, baby," she replied, her voice filled with a sultry purr. "I love waking up to you inside me. It's the best way to start the day." She could feel him, his cock sliding in and out of her ass, his hand squeezing her hip, his breath warm on her neck. She could feel the magic, the power, the love that flowed between them. She could feel the connection, the bond, the love.
“You want to keep using my ass, or want my throat to milk your load of the morning?”, she asked feeling him pushing his cock deep in her ass. She liked to give him choices, filthy ones, to choose how he would defile her body. She believed he deserved it and felt no hesitation offering him everything. Lucian looked down where her asshole had opened up for his cock, then looked at her peaceful face. "Your ass feels good, mom," he whispered , “do you mind staying on your stomach
? I want to fuck you like this, slow and deep, until I cum inside you." Sera smiled, her eyes still closed, her body already responding to his slow thrusts. "I love feeling you inside me, any way you want to fuck me is good for me." Lucian's hand moved from her hip, tracing a path up her side, his fingers brushing against her breast. He could feel her nipple hardening under his touch, her body arching slightly into his hand. He took the hint, his hand cupping her breast, his thumb rubbing against her nipple. She moaned softly, her body arching into his touch. “Mmmm, yeah squeeze them baby, knead them, or slap them, I like it all”, she moaned back. Lucian listened and did so. He squeezed her breast, hard, the soft flesh moulding to his hand. He could feel her nipple, hard and erect, pressing into his palm. He pinched it, rolling it between his fingers, eliciting a soft moan from Sera. He slapped her breast, the sound of flesh hitting flesh filling the room. He could see her, her body arching, her breast bouncing with each slap. He could feel her, her body trembling, her ass squeezing his cock. He could feel the connection, the bond, the love.
"Oh, baby," Sera moaned, her voice filled with a sultry purr, "That feels so good. Your hands on me, your cock inside me. It's all I need to start the day”. So Lucian ofcourse repeated his action, his hand , squeezing her breast , give it slaps every so often, while his cock kept sliding in and out of her ass. He could feel her body responding to his touch, her moans growing louder, her asshole clenching around his cock.
Sera found herself relaxed more than she had ever when a man was inside her. She felt a sense of peace, of belonging, of being exactly where she was meant to be. Having her son take his pleasure in her ass, use her so casually with a content smile on her face gave her a renewed sense of pride and satisfaction.
She felt like she was finally living up to her true potential, her true nature. She was a witch, a mother, a lover, and now, she was a slut, a free use whore. She reveled in the newfound freedom, the newfound power. She could feel it, the magic, the power, the love, all coursing through her veins, all flowing between her and her son.
Lucian, on the other hand, felt a sense of wonder and awe. He had always known his mother was special, but this, this was something else entirely. He could feel the magic, the power, the love, all flowing through him, all connecting him to his mother. He gently pulled his cock out of her ass, flipping Sera on her stomach. As he stroked his cock, he said “Ma, close your eyes, and close your lips please. Let me cum on your face”.
Sera's eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting his. She smiled, and did as asked of her.
Closing her eyes, she felt the warmth of his body as he moved closer. She could feel his cock, hard and throbbing, as he guided it close to her face. She kept her lips closed, same with her eyes. He stroked, coaxing his cock to its fullest potential. She could feel his breath, hot and heavy, as he leaned over her, his body pressing against hers. She could feel his heart, pounding in his chest, matching the rhythm of his strokes.
"Mom," he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of lust and love, "I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum all over your beautiful face. I want you to feel it, That we're one."
Sera's heart fluttered at his words, her body responding to the raw, primal desire in his voice. She could feel the heat of his body, the tension in his muscles as he prepared to release himself onto her.
It only took a few more strokes, and then she felt it. The first hot, thick rope of cum landed on her cheek, warm and sticky. It was quickly followed by another, and another, each one painting a line across her face, some landing on her closed eyelids, some on her lips, some on her chin, dripping down onto her neck. She could feel it, the power, the love, the connection, all flowing from him onto her, marking her as his.
She heard him stroking, coaxing out more cum and it quickly became a nice and steady stream. The stream hit her face, painting it with his love. She could feel it, the warmth, the stickiness, the weight of it. She could feel it dripping down her face, her neck, her chest.
Lucian, his body trembling with the force of his release, leaned back, his eyes taking in the sight of his mother's face, covered in his cum. He could see her, her eyes closed, her lips parted, her chest heaving with each breath. He could see the cum, glistening on her skin, dripping down her face. He then aimed the steady stream on her huge tits , watching them get coated with his seed. He could feel the connection, the bond, the love, all flowing between them, all made tangible by his cum on her body.
She reached up, her hand wrapping around his cock, still hard and throbbing in her hand. She aimed it on her tits, adding another load of white on them, then aimed it back on her face. White became a mask on her face, her eyes, her nose, her mouth, all covered in his cum.
“Mmm, lovely. So good. So much cum”, she said as finally the stream stopped.
She opened her eyes, her face covered in his seed. She could feel it, the stickiness, the weight of it. She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his. She could see him, his body trembling, his breath coming in short gasps. She could see the love, the desire, the need in his eyes. She smiled, her heart fluttering at the sight of him.
"Thank you, baby," she whispered, her voice filled with a sultry purr. "Thank you for giving me this”.
“Mhm”, he replied, “Don’t wash it okay? And don’t put on a top today. If you want , put a skirt or shorts on. It’ll be nice to watch you walk around wearing cum”.
Seraphina heard his demand and grinned.
"As you wish, my love," she replied, her voice a sultry purr. She could feel the cum, sticky and warm, on her face, her neck, her chest. She reveled in the feeling, the sensation of being marked by her son. She felt a sense of pride, of satisfaction, of being exactly where she was meant to be.
Lucian watched as his mother got out of bed, her naked body glistening with his cum. He could see it, the white streaks against her dark skin, the way it dripped down her curves. He felt a surge of desire, watching her move, watching her body sway.
She brushed and washed up, careful not to wash his cum from her face and tits. She looked at herself in the mirror, her face a mask of white, her tits glistening with the remnants of his release. She smiled, her eyes sparkling with a newfound sense of freedom. She was a slut, a free use whore, and she reveled in it.
She walked back into the bedroom, her hips swaying with each step. She could feel his gaze on her, hot and hungry. She turned to face him, her hands on her hips, her tits pushed out. "Like what you see, baby?" she asked, her voice filled with a sultry purr.
Lucian's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every curve, every line. “I really do. Never seen you look more sexy mom,” Lucian replied. “You’re gonna make breakfast or we’re going to order in?”, he asked, his eyes still taking in her cum-covered body. “I’ll make breakfast, baby. I want to take care of you,” Sera said, her voice filled with a soft warmth. “But first, I want to take care of you in another way,” she added, a playful smirk on her lips. She walked over to him, her hips swaying with each step. She stopped in front of him, her hand reaching out to stroke his cock. It was already hard, throbbing in her hand. “Mmm, someone’s ready for more,” she said, her voice filled with a sultry purr.
She stroked his cock, her hand wrapping around the hard shaft. She could feel it, the heat, the throbbing, the desire. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. “I want to taste you, baby,” she whispered, her voice filled with a soft, seductive tone. “I want to feel you in my mouth, on my tongue. I want to swallow every last drop of you.” She could feel his breath, hot and heavy, against her neck, his body trembling with anticipation.
Lucian's eyes fluttered closed, his head falling back against the pillow. “Oh no no, stand up. Fuck my throat honey, you need to help me stretch it”, she said stroking him.
Lucian's eyes snapped open, his gaze meeting hers. He could see the desire, the hunger, the need in her eyes. He could feel his cock, throbbing in her hand, aching to be inside her. He stood up, his body towering over hers. He could see her, her body trembling with anticipation, her hand stroking his cock, her eyes locked onto his.
"Sure," he whispered. Then he saw her open wide, and guide his cock down until his balls rested on her chin. He could feel her throat, tight and warm, wrapped around his cock. He could feel her tongue, flat and soft, pressing against the underside of his shaft. He could feel her breath, hot and steady, flowing over him. He could feel the magic, the power, the love, all flowing between them, all made tangible by his cock in her throat.
Sera looked up at him, her eyes filled with a sultry, seductive gaze. That was the nod for him to begin using her throat like her pussy. He began sliding his cock and Sera used her throat to massage his cock. Entire length began to slide in and out of her throat, his balls slapping against her chin. He could feel the tightness of her throat, the heat, the wetness.
Sera could feel him, his cock sliding in and out of her throat, opening her throat wide. Every so often he would push deep enough to push down to her belly opening that too. She was awed by it.
The sensation of him, so deep, so intense, so raw. She could feel him, his cock throbbing, his balls slapping against her chin, his hands gripping her hair, guiding her, controlling her. She could feel the power, the love, the connection, all flowing between them, all made tangible by his cock in her throat.
"Fuck, mom," he groaned, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and awe. "Your throat, it's so fucking tight. It's like you're milking me, squeezing me, pulling me deeper inside you."
Sera moaned in response, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel him, his cock throbbing, his body tensing. For over twenty minutes he used her throat, hard and fast. Lewd, filthy sounds filled the room as he fucked her throat. His cock was a thick, hot rod of steel, stretching her throat, filling her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. He was a beast, a monster, a god, and she was his willing, eager sacrifice.
Sera's body was drenched in sweat, her hair matted to her forehead, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Her eyes watered, her nose ran, but she didn't stop. She couldn't stop. She wanted this. She needed this. She needed him.
Lucian's body was a symphony of pleasure and pain. His cock was a throbbing, aching beast, his balls heavy and tight. He could feel the pressure building, the need to release, to let go. So ofcourse, he pulled put again, to add to the huge load on her face and tits that hadn’t yet dried .
He stroked his cock, his hand moving fast and hard. He could feel it, the pressure building, the need to release, to let go. He looked down at his mother, her face a mask of white, her tits glistening with his cum.
His cock pulsed and a heavy load of cum shot out, landing on her face and tits. She moaned softly, her body trembling with pleasure as she felt his hot cum covering her. He kept stroking, his hand moving fast and hard, coaxing out more and more cum. It landed on her face, her tits, her neck, dripping down onto her huge heaving tits already streaked in white.
By the time he was done, she was covered in his cum, her face a mask of white, thick globs of it dripping down her chin. Her tits standing proud, with white streaks running down them, her left tit almost covered entirely in a coat of creamy white. Sera looked as if she had been painted by a mad artist, her face a canvas of white, her neck and chest dripping with the remnants of Lucian's release. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and lust, her lips parted in a sultry smile.
"Mmm, that was delicious, baby," she purred, her voice filled with a soft, contented tone. "I am going to make some breakfast, you can chill for some time”. She went to her closet first, pulling out a short skirt like her son said earlier. She had to keep her tits out and wear his cum on her face and tits. Only a skirt or shorts was allowed. She pulled it on, the fabric clinging to her curves, accentuating her full hips and round ass. She looked at herself in the mirror, her face still a mask of white, her tits glistening with his cum.
She walked into the kitchen, her hips swaying with each step and got busy. She hummed a soft tune, cooking for her lovely man. The beautiful adorable son who had just given her two huge loads of thick cum on her pretty face. Life was perfect.
At least, it felt that way to Seraphina. She hummed a soft tune as she cooked breakfast, the aroma of bacon and eggs filling the air. She could hear Lucian in the living room, the sound of his laughter echoing through the apartment. She smiled, her heart swelling with love and contentment.
She had never felt more alive, more free. The weight of her past, the loneliness, the emptiness, it was all gone. And she loved every minute of it.
The way the sun streamed in through the windows, casting a warm glow over her skin. The way the bacon sizzled in the pan, the eggs frying in the skillet, the smell of coffee brewing in the pot. The way Lucian's laughter filled the room, the sound of his footsteps as he walked into the kitchen, his eyes meeting hers with a look of pure adoration.
"Something smells amazing," he said, his voice filled with a soft, appreciative tone. He walked over to her, his arms wrapping around her waist, his body pressing against hers. She could feel him, his cock already hard and throbbing against her ass. He didn’t bother waiting for her reply. While she cooked, he pulled his cock out and slipped inside her soaking wet cunt. Sera smiled, continuing to work on the bacon on the stove.
“So mum”, he said nonchalantly, fucking her with deep strokes, “what are you making?”. He was getting way too comfortable with her, she thought, but she didn't mind. In fact, she loved it. She loved the way he felt inside her, the way his cock filled her, the way his hands gripped her hips, pulling her back against him with each thrust. She loved the way he sounded, his breath hot and heavy in her ear, his voice a low growl as he whispered dirty words and filthy promises.
"Scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast," she replied, her voice a sultry purr. "And maybe some of that coffee you love so much." She could feel his cock, hard and throbbing, sliding in and out of her. “Good work my slut, you’re doing well,” he whispered. Sera moaned as she replied, “unnhhh…mmm baby, thank you.ohhh…fuck…yeah…eggs and…and bacon is…unnnnhhh okay right?”, her words jumbled with moans elicited by his cock. Lucian grinned, his eyes adorably crinkling at the corners. “You’re amazing, mom,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble, “I’m so lucky to have a mother who loves my cock”. He thrust harder, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock hitting her cervix with each deep stroke.
“Awwh , my dear, you unhhh…you deserve it baby,fuckkk”, she moaned being gently fucked on her son’s cock. He was patiently taking his time, filling her pussy, allowing her to cook.
She could feel his cock, thick and long, sliding in and out of her, the friction sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel her orgasm building, the pressure in her belly growing with each thrust. She tried to focus on the food, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. Her body was betraying her, her senses heightened, her skin sensitive to every touch, every sensation.
"Baby," she moaned, her voice filled with a desperate plea, "I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum all over your cock." She could feel it, the pressure, the need, the desire. She was close, so close. Lucian adjusted, allowing her to focus on both. She smiled as he did so, helping her focus back on the food.
She flipped the bacon, the sizzle filling the air, the smell of it making her mouth water. She could feel him, his cock sliding in and out of her, his hands gripping her hips, his breath hot and heavy in her ear. She was lost in a world of sensation, her body responding to his touch, his scent, his presence.
"Mmm, baby," she moaned, her voice filled with a sultry purr, "You feel so good inside me. Makes me wanna make the best ever breakfast for you”. Lucian felt a warm feeling hearing that. The loving , cozy warmth of it all. Sera continued, now only the eggs left to cook. She poured them into the pan, the eggs sizzling as they hit the hot surface. She could feel him, his cock still inside her, his body pressed against hers. His long deep strokes inside her, making her giddy, smiling as she cooked for him.
She was so happy, so content, so full of love and life. She loved this, loved him, loved the way he made her feel. Having her son fuck her while she cooked for him had turned out to be one of her best ideas. She felt alive, vibrant, every nerve ending tingling with pleasure and anticipation. She could feel her orgasm building, the pressure in her belly growing with each thrust of his cock.
"Baby," she moaned, her voice filled with a desperate plea, "I'm so close. I'm so fucking close." She could feel it, the tension, the need, the desire. She was on the edge, ready to tumble over into oblivion.
Lucian, sensing her need, wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand finding her clit. He began to rub it, his fingers moving in tight, fast circles. The sensation was overwhelming, the pressure building, the need to release growing with each stroke. And as the last egg was done, she was too.
Her body tensed, her muscles clenching around his cock, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She screamed, her voice echoing through the kitchen, her body shuddering with the force of her release. She could feel him, his cock throbbing inside her, his body tensing as he followed her over the edge. He groaned, his voice a low growl, his cock pulsing as he released himself inside her, filling her with his hot, sticky cum.
They stood there for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. Sera could feel him, his cock still inside her, his body trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. She leaned back against him, her body melting into his, her eyes fluttering closed as she reveled in the sensation of their bodies connected. “Hold up, let me collect your cum on my plate, it shouldn’t get wasted no…” she winked at him.
She let the cum from her pussy drip onto her plate, collecting it in the middle. She then took the plate and served herself some of the food she had made. Another plate for him as well.
He watched her dip her egg in his cum, eat it up. He smiled at the sight, his head shaking in laughter.
"You're something else, mom," he chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "But I love it." He took a bite of his own breakfast, the eggs and bacon delicious, the toast crispy and golden. He could taste the saltiness of his cum on her plate, the tanginess of the eggs, the smoky flavor of the bacon. It was a unique combination, one that he would never forget.
Sera watched him, her eyes filled with a soft, loving gaze. She could see him, her son, her lover, her everything. She made a good show of eating his cum off the plate, like it was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. She could feel his eyes on her, watching her, his gaze hot and hungry.
She finished her breakfast, her plate clean except for a few crumbs. She pushed it away, her eyes meeting his. "You know," she said, her voice a sultry purr, "I think we should start your training Mr. warlock”. Lucian finished his plate too soon, and Said, “sure , what kind of training are we talking about?”. He was curious, his eyes sparkling with interest. Sera smiled, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “Well, my dear,” she began, her voice a low, sultry purr, “as you know, you’re a warlock. And as your mother, it’s my duty to teach you everything I know about magic.”
They spent the next few hours, Lucian ever the studious learner. It didnt take a long time for him to learn a lot. Then they finally relaxed in the balcony. The afternoon sun, warm and golden, bathed them.
Sera still topless, clad only in the miniskirt, sat with her son’s cum drying on her tits and face.
She leaned back in the chair, her eyes closed, her face tilted towards the sun. She could feel it, the warmth, the heat, the gentle caress of the sun's rays on her skin. She reveled in it, the sensation of being alive, of being present in the moment.
Lucian sat in the chair next to her, his eyes on her. He could see her, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat, her skin a warm, golden brown from the sun. He could see the cum on her, the white streaks against her dark skin, the way it dripped down her curves.
“Mom, will you hop on my cock, I think I miss your asshole?” Lucian asked, his voice low and hesitant.
Sera opened her eyes, her gaze meeting his. His genuine ask made her smile. She loved how he was always so open and honest with her. She stood up, her body swaying with each step as she walked over to him. She could feel his gaze on her, hot and hungry, taking in every curve, every line of her body.
"Mmm, baby," she purred, her voice filled with a sultry, seductive tone. "You want to feel my asshole, huh? You want to fuck me there?" She could see him, his cock already hard, throbbing in his pants. She could see the desire in his eyes, the need, the hunger.
Lucian nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. She peeled off the boxers he was wearing, his cock springing free, hard and ready. She could see it, the thick, long shaft, the veins pulsing with desire, the head already glistening with pre-cum. She licked her lips, her body responding to the sight of him, her pussy already wet and aching for him.
She turned around, her ass facing him, her hands on the back of the chair. She could feel him, his hands on her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he guided her onto his cock. She moaned as she felt the head of his cock press against her asshole, the sensation foreign yet exhilarating. “Relax my love, let your whore do the work”, she whispered, her voice filled with a sultry, encouraging tone.
She pushed back against him, her body opening up, allowing him to slide inside her. “Mmm, such a thick cock my love. I’ll always welcome it in my ass baby”, she said starting to bounce. Slow, prolonged bounces, allowing her asshole to stretch around his thick cock. She could feel him, his cock throbbing, his body tensing as he fought to hold back. She could feel the stretch, the burn, the sensation of being filled completely. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure and pain.
"Fuck, mom," Lucian groaned, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and awe. "Your ass, it's so fucking tight. It's like a vice, squeezing me, milking me." He could feel her, her body moving, her asshole gripping him, pulling him deeper inside her. He could feel the heat, the wetness, the tightness. “Mmm, I’m trying baby, to give you the best. Try to enjoy, feel the depths of my ass, use it. Let your cock go in, all the way. Feel my cheeks spread for you? Hmm?”, she said cooing in a soft voice. Lucian , his eyes closed, his head thrown back, was lost in the sensation of her asshole gripping his cock.
He felt how Sera slowed her pace, her body moving in languid, sensuous circles, her asshole gripping him, releasing him, only to grip him again. It was such a loving experience, the unfiltered sexual pleasure of his mom’s asshole sliding slowly up and down his cock. He relished it, closing his eyes and letting his body relax on the seat with his hard cock in Sera’s ass. Her tight, warm asshole was enveloping him, her cheeks spread wide, allowing him to sink deeper into her.
her muscles clenching and unclenching, massaging his cock. He could feel the love, the connection, the bond between them. He could feel the magic, the power, the energy, all flowing between them, all made tangible by his cock in her ass. How her muscles were clenching and unclenching, massaging his cock, it was a cozy , warm feeling, like a gentle massage, yet it was so much more. It was a connection, a bond, a love that transcended words, that was expressed in every thrust, every moan, every touch.
Sera could feel him, his cock throbbing, his body tensing. She knew he wasn’t close, her son would stay hard for hours and let her help herself to bounce on it for a long, long time. So she didn’t hurry at all. Slowly she kept rising her ass along it’s length , then slowly she would lower it. She could feel his cock, so thick, so hard, so deep inside her. It was a sensation unlike any other, a feeling of fullness, of completeness. It went deep inside the tight tunnel of her ass, the head of his cock pressing against her cervix, the sensation of being filled to the brim. And then as she rose up, it slid down , her walls caressing his length until only the head of his cock remained inside. Her son was lying back on the couch lazily, while she kept lifting and lowering her ass on his cock. He remained calm and poised, relaxed as could be . Just enjoying the sight of his beautiful witch mother’s fat asscheeks, clapping as she rode him, her asshole stretching and sliding on his length. A serene but lewd sight that would never been seen anywhere but in there household. Sera 's ass, a round, full moon of flesh, glistened with a sheen of sweat, her skin a warm, golden brown from the sun. Her cheeks were spread wide, her asshole a tight, puckered ring that gripped Lucian's cock with a vice-like intensity. The sight of her, her body moving in slow, sensuous circles, her asshole gripping him, releasing him, only to grip him again, was a sight to behold.
Lucian watched her, his eyes filled with a mix of awe and desire. He could see her, her body moving, her asshole gripping him, pulling him deeper inside her. He could see the way her ass cheeks jiggled with each movement, the way her skin glistened with a sheen of sweat, the way her body trembled with pleasure and pain. He knew the slut in his mom was loving the stretch, the pain his cock was giving her asshole, making it stretch wide on his cock. The smile on her strained face was evidence for it.
He could see the effort she was putting in, the way her muscles clenched and unclenched, the way her body trembled with each movement. He could see the love in her eyes, the connection, the bond between them. It was a sight to behold, a beautiful, lewd sight that made his cock throb with desire.
“Turn around mom, Let me see those big tits bounce” Sera heard her son say, demanding her to show her cum covered tits bouncing for him.
She turned around, her eyes meeting his, her body still moving in slow, sensuous circles. She could see him, his eyes filled with a mix of awe and desire, his cock throbbing inside her. She smiled, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She knew what he wanted, what he needed. She knew her son, knew his desires, his fantasies. She was his mother, his lover, his everything. And she was more than happy to oblige.
She began to move faster, her body bouncing on his cock, her tits bouncing with each movement. She could feel him, his cock throbbing, his body tensing as he watched her. “Here”, she said pushing her chest out, so the bounce of her white streaked tits would be more pronounced , “watch the bounce and jiggle you demanding boy”.
She could see his eyes, they were glued to her chest, watching the way her tits bounced, the way they jiggled with each movement. She could see the hunger in his eyes, the desire, the need. She loved it, loved the way he looked at her, loved the way he wanted her. And she was more than happy to give him what he wanted, what he needed.
She could feel him, his cock throbbing inside her, his body tensing as he watched her. She could feel the heat, the desire, the need. It was palpable, the air thick with it, the tension between them electric. “Damn you look delectable,”, he said with awe, watching those tits bounce, “wish I had more cocks, I would stuff your mouth too while you ride my cock”.
Sera laughed, “well, I’m sure you can manage with what you have, my dear”. She continued to bounce on his cock, her tits bouncing and jiggling, her asshole gripping him tightly. “You do enjoy watching this right? Your mom’s big fat tits rising and falling, while your cock stretches her ass?” she teased him, slowing her bounces.
Lucian grinned, a predatory but casual smile, “oh, I do, mom. I love seeing your body move, your tits bounce, your asshole stretch around my cock. It's like watching a beautiful, lewd dance, one that only you can perform." She loved the way he talked to her, the way he looked at her. She loved the way he appreciated her body, her beauty, her sexuality. She felt empowered, confident, alive. She felt like a goddess, a siren, a force of nature.
“You’re definitely the best slut ever. No mother would ever do this for her son,” Lucian said to her. Sera’s heart fluttered with love at the remark.
She knew she was special, unique, and she loved that her son saw her in that light. She leaned forward, her hands on his knees, her tits swaying gently as she did so. “You know, my dear,” she purred, her voice a sultry, intimate whisper, “keep praising me like that, and I’ll never take this cock out of my ass.EVER”. She was making a promise, one that would be very hard to keep, but she didn't mind.
Lucian's eyes widened, a mix of surprise and excitement in them. "You mean it, mom?" he asked, his voice filled with a mix of disbelief and hope. "You'd stay like this, just for me?" Sera nodded, her eyes filled with a soft, loving gaze. "Of course, my dear," she said, her voice a low, sultry purr. "I'd do anything for you.
Anything you want, baby," Sera whispered, her voice a sultry, intimate promise. She could see the excitement in his eyes, the desire, the need. She knew he wanted this, wanted her, wanted them to be like this, always. And she wanted it too. She wanted to be his, completely, utterly, irrevocably.
“Well, the sun seems to be setting, why don’t you do it, bounce on my cock till the moon comes up”, he said taking her up on her casual promise.
Sera smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief and love. The sun had begun its descent, the sky a canvas of oranges and reds, the first stars starting to peek through the twilight. “ Alright, my dear,” Sera said, her voice a sultry, playful purr. “Let’s make this a night to remember.” She pushed herself up, her hands on his knees, her tits swaying gently as she did so.
“Your mother will ride your cock until the moon comes up, my dear,” she said, her voice a sultry, playful purr. “And then, we’ll see what the night brings.” She leaned forward, her lips brushing against his ear, her breath hot and heavy. “I promise you, this night will be one you’ll never forget.”
Lucian’s eyes widened, a mix of surprise and excitement in them. He could feel the heat, the desire, the need. He could feel his cock, hard and throbbing, ready for her. He knew what she was promising, what she was offering. And he was more than ready to accept.
She began to move, her body rising and falling, her asshole gripping him tightly. The sensation was intense, the stretch, the burn, the fullness. “Bottom out properly ma, take all of my cock in”, he instructed.
She did as told, her body lowering, her asshole stretching wide to accommodate his thick length. She could feel him, the head of his cock pressing against her cervix, the sensation of being filled to the brim. “Mmm, baby,” she purred, her voice filled with a sultry, seductive tone. “You feel so good inside me. I can feel every inch of you, stretching me, filling me.” She could feel him, his cock throbbing, his body tensing as he watched her. She knew he was enjoying the sight of her, her body moving, her asshole gripping him, pulling him deeper inside her. “Your cock is resting against my belly now. Anymore, and you’ll be pushing inside my stomach ,” Sera teased, her voice a low, sultry purr. She could feel him, his cock throbbing, his body tensing as she took him to the hilt. She knew he was enjoying the sensation, the feeling of being completely enveloped by her asshole.
Lucian groaned, his eyes fluttering closed as he savored the feeling of her tight, warm asshole gripping him. “You feel incredible, mom,” he moaned, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and awe. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything so good in my life.”
Sera smiled, her heart swelling with love and pride. She knew she was giving him pleasure, giving him something he had never experienced before. She stopped her shallow bounces after seeing that, and started to move in a slow, deep rhythm ensuring his cock reached the end of her asshole every time.
“Yeah, good job mom. Do it like that”, he praised.
“Slow, deep, and all the way to the hilt. I want to feel every inch of your asshole gripping me, milking me.” Sera couldn’t deny him, not when he asked so nicely. She began to move again, her body rising and falling in a slow, deep rhythm. It was intense, overwhelming, yet she couldn’t stop. She didn’t want to stop. She wanted to give him this, give him everything.
“That’s it, mom,” Lucian groaned, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and awe. “Just like that. You feel so fucking good.
Your asshole is so tight, so warm, so perfect. I could stay inside you forever, mom. I could fuck you like this all night, all day, every day. I could live inside your asshole, and I would be the happiest man alive.
Sera's breath hitched at her son's words. The idea of him staying buried in her ass forever? She felt herself very much liking that idea. She could feel the heat, the desire, the need. It was overwhelming, intense, yet she couldn't deny it. She wanted him, wanted this, wanted them to be like this, always.
She continued to move, her body rising and falling in a slow, deep rhythm. The sun had set, the moon now a silver sliver in the night sky, casting a soft glow over their bodies. She could see him, his eyes closed, his head thrown back, his body tense with pleasure. She could see the way his muscles flexed, the way his skin glistened with a sheen of sweat.
Slowly she raised herself off his cock and saw him open his eyes in a question. She replied by lowering her mouth down, going until she felt his cockhead hit the back of her throat. She swallowed, trying to take it all in. She could feel his cock throbbing in her mouth, and she knew he was enjoying it. She pulled back, letting his cock slip out of her mouth with a wet pop. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a sultry, playful gaze. "You like that, baby?" she asked, her voice a low, sultry purr. She loved giving him pleasure, loved seeing him like this, lost in the sensation of her mouth on his cock. She could answer in his eyes already.
The way he looked at her, his gaze filled with a mix of awe and desire, told her everything she needed to know. She smiled, and down went her mouth.
She took him in, inch by inch, until her nose was pressed against his stomach. She could feel him, his cock throbbing in her mouth, his body tensing as she took him deeper. She could taste him, the saltiness of his pre-cum, the muskiness of his skin. It was overwhelming, intense, yet she couldn't stop.
She put his hand on her head, as if telling him to hold her there with his entire cock down her throat. She could feel his fingers, gentle yet firm, pressing against her scalp. Gentle, insistent he held her there. She could feel his cock, thick and hard in her throat enjoying the warmth of it. His fingers, gentle yet firm, pressing against her scalp, holding her in place. Sera stayed, her nose pressed against his stomach, his cock throbbing in her throat. She wanted to feel him, feel his pleasure, feel his release. "Your mouth, it's so fucking good. You feel so good, so warm, so wet.God I can see how much you love my cock mom”, his words of praise sending love and pride through her heart. “You’re so good at this, so natural. It’s like you were born to suck cocks, and I’m the luckiest man alive to have you as my mom.” His words were like a balm to her soul, a soothing salve to her ego. She loved hearing him praise her, loved knowing that she was giving him pleasure, that she was satisfying his needs.
Sera continued to suck, her head bobbing up and down, her mouth and throat working in tandem to take him in. She could see how he was so relaxed, his body completely at ease.
His eyes were closed, his head thrown back, his mouth slightly open as he moaned softly.
She could feel his hands, gentle yet firm, pressing against her scalp, holding her in place. She could feel his fingers, tracing the lines of her face, the curve of her jaw, the softness of her lips. She could feel the love in his touch, the affection, the desire. She felt him slow push her down, sliding his cock even further. Sera’s throat relaxed on its own, allowing his cock to slide deeper. Saliva dripped from her mouth, the way she was sucking him, her cheeks hollowing out, her lips stretched tight around his shaft.
When he was close to nodding off with Sera blowing him slowly , she pulled back, leaving his cock glistening and wet with her spit, and his balls heavy with unspent cum. She loved giving him pleasure, loved seeing him like this, lost in the sensation of her mouth on his cock.
She climbed back up on his legs, to have her ass fucked again.
She was in a trance, her body moving on autopilot, driven by the need to please him, to give him pleasure. She could feel him, his cock hard and throbbing, ready for her. She wanted this, wanted him, wanted them to be like this, always.
She lowered herself onto his cock, her asshole stretching wide to accommodate his thick length. “Hey baby, you’re not falling asleep on me, are ya?” she teased. Lucian 's eyes fluttered open, a lazy smile spreading across his face. "Never, mom," he said, his voice a low, sleepy rumble. "I could never sleep with you like this, with your ass on my cock." He reached up, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. "You feel too good, too right." Sera moaned, her body arching into his touch. She could feel him, his cock throbbing inside her, his hands on her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. It was overwhelming, intense, yet she couldn't get enough. She wanted more, needed more. She began to move, her body rising and falling in a slow, sensuous rhythm. “Want me to slap your tits? You seemed to enjoy it last night” Lucian asked her.
“I do, my dear. I love the way your hands feel on my tits. It’s like a gentle, delicious torture” Sera purred, holding his hand on her tit. That was the answer Lucian was waiting for.
He smiled, a wicked glint in his eyes, and brought his hand down hard on her left breast. The sound of his palm connecting with her soft flesh echoed through the night, a sharp, stinging smack that made Sera gasp. But she didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned into his touch, her body arching, her nipples hardening under his hand.
"Again," she whispered, her voice a sultry, eager plea. "Harder this time."
Lucian complied, his hand coming down again, harder this time. The smack was louder, more forceful, and Sera's body jerked with the impact. But she didn't stop moving, didn't stop riding his cock.
Instead, she leaned forward, her hands on his knees, her tits swaying gently as she did so. Red marks started to appear on her soft flesh. A smile on her face as she saw them, her tits swaying freely as she rode his cock. “That felt really good, baby. You have such a strong hand. I love the way it feels on my tits. It’s like a delicious, gentle pain.” She could feel his eyes on her, watching her, taking in the sight of her body moving, her tits bouncing, her asshole gripping him.
“Mhm, quite the slut you become mum”, he replied enjoying her tight ass. Sera couldn’t help but smile, her heart fluttering at the sound of his voice, at the way he looked at her. She loved the way he talked to her, the way he appreciated her body, her sexuality.
“You like it, don’t you, baby? You like seeing your mom like this, a slut, a whore, riding your cock?” she purred, her voice a sultry, intimate whisper. She knew he did, knew he loved seeing her like this, loved the way she made him feel. She got her ass to grip his cock hard, and began sliding on it again.
The sensation was indescribable, the feeling of her asshole gripping him, pulling him deeper inside her. It was a tight, warm, wet heaven that he never wanted to leave. He could feel every ripple, every contour of her asshole as it slid up and down his length. The sight of her, her body moving, her asshole stretching around him, was a sight to behold. Her ass was a masterpiece, round and full, the skin smooth and taut. It jiggled and bounced with each movement, a lewd, mesmerizing dance that held him captive.
Sera could feel him, his cock throbbing inside her, his body tensing as he watched her. “Get up” he said. Sera confused, did as asked.
She lifted herself off his cock, her asshole stretching wide as she did so. She could feel the emptiness, the loss, the need. She looked at him, her eyes filled with a mix of confusion and desire. "What's wrong, baby?" she asked, her voice a soft, concerned whisper. "Did I do something wrong?"
Lucian smiled, a wicked glint in his eyes. "Nothing's wrong, mom," he said, his voice a low, sultry rumble, “Go ahead, lean on the balcony. I think our neighbour Keisha is out tending to her garden. Why don’t you say hi?”. Sera knew what he was going to do. The second she would turn to talk to her neighbour, with her face and tits coated in his cum, he would fill her ass again. Shaking her head, she turned to the balcony, her body swaying gently with each step. The cool night air hit her skin, sending a shiver down her spine. She could see Keisha, her neighbour, tending to her garden, her back turned to them. She took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest, and called out, "Hey Keisha, how's it going?"
Keisha turned, her eyes widening in surprise as she took in the sight of Sera, her face and tits glistening with cum, her body swaying gently. "Sera?" she asked, her voice filled with confusion and shock. "What... what are you doing?"
Sera smiled, knowing her neighbour wouldn’t mind what was to come next. She was a slut herself too.
Keisha had always been a bit of a wild one, and Sera knew she wouldn't mind the show. In fact, she might even enjoy it. “Hey Keisha”, Sera said, her voice a sultry, playful purr. “I was just, uh, teaching Lucian a new trick. You know, mother-son bonding and all that.” She could see Keisha, her eyes wide with surprise, her mouth slightly open as she took in the sight of Sera, her body glistening with cum, her tits swaying gently. The black woman smiled at her neighbour, admiring the thick load on her face and tits. Lucian rose up from the couch as his mother and their neighbour talked.
He walked behind Sera, his cock already hard and ready for her. He placed his hands on her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. She leaned back against him, her body pressing against his, her ass rubbing against his cock. Her gaping asshole didn’t protest as he slid his cock back in. Sera continued on asking Keisha, “…your plants? You water them at night too?”.
She could feel him, his cock sliding into her asshole, filling her, stretching her. She moaned softly, her body arching into his touch, her asshole gripping him tightly. Then her neighbour repl ied, "Oh, yeah, I do. I find it helps them grow stronger, you know?" She was watching Sera, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and fascination. "You know, I've never seen anything like this before," she said, her voice a low, appreciative murmur. "You're so... so beautiful, Sera. And your son... he's so... so..." She trailed off, her eyes flicking to Lucian, her gaze lingering on his muscular body, his strong hands on Sera's hips.
Sera smiled, her heart swelling with pride and love. She loved the way Keisha looked at them, the way she appreciated their bodies, their sexuality. “I know…what you…unhhhh…you mean.” She said , through moans.
“He's so... so good at this. He knows just how to... to touch me, to fill me, to make me feel...” She trailed off, her body arching into Lucian's touch, her asshole gripping him tightly.
“Damn”…Keisha spoke in her rather thick accent, “is your son in your ass Sera? Seriously?”. A giggle escaped between Sera’s moans, “Unnnh…yes…he…fuckkk…he is”. Keisha managed to just shake her head, her hand watering her orchids. “I knew that boy was obsessed with your ass, didn’t think you’d let him actually fuck it though”, she said stifling a laugh, watching her neighbour moan through her son’s thrusts. “You know, I’ve seen him staring at it, especially when you bend over to pick something up. He’s got a one-track mind, that one.” Sera could only nod, her body writhing with pleasure as Lucian's cock slid in and out of her asshole. She could feel every inch of him, every ridge, every vein, every throbbing pulse. She wanted more, needed more. She wanted him to fill her, to stretch her, to make her his.
Lucian, hearing Keisha's words, chuckled. "Guilty as charged," he said, his voice a low, sultry rumble, “Mom’s ass has had me hard since I was a teenager.” He leaned forward, his lips brushing against Sera's ear, his breath hot and heavy. "I've dreamed of fucking it, of feeling it grip me, of filling it with my cum. And now, here I am, making all those dreams a reality." Sera moaned, her body arching into his touch, her asshole gripping him tightly. She could feel him, his cock throbbing inside her, his body tensing as he watched Keisha, his eyes filled with a mix of lust and pride. "You like that, don't you, baby?" she purred, her voice a sultry, intimate whisper.
She spoke to Keisha, “I swear Keisha, ever since I let him, he’s been insatiable. He can’t get enough of my ass. It’s like he’s finally found his purpose in life, and it’s to fuck his mom’s ass.” Keisha laughed, “Hehe, I can see why you’re so obsessed with it. It’s a work of art, that ass. I’ve seen it plenty of times, but never like this. Never like you’re using it for what it was made for.” She leaned against the balcony railing, her eyes never leaving the sight of Sera’s ass bouncing on Lucian’s cock. “Damn, girl, you’re a lucky one. I wish I had a son who wanted to fuck my ass like that.”
Sera moaned, her body writhing with pleasure as Lucian’s cock slid in and out of her asshole. Keisha continued, “I have to scour through these dating apps to find a man who can handle my ass like that. And even then, they’re usually just looking for a quick fuck. They don’t appreciate the artistry of it, the way it feels, the way it looks. But you, Sera, you have a son who knows how to appreciate it, how to make it feel good, how to make it look good. That’s something special.” Sera could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, the flush of embarrassment and pleasure. She loved the way Keisha talked about her ass, about the way Lucian made it feel. It was like she was seeing it through someone else’s eyes, seeing it for what it was, a work of art, a masterpiece.
Lucian spoke, right after smacking Sera’s ass, “I could come over and help you with that Keisha”.
Sera moaned at the impact and the bravado her son was showing by asking Keisha if she wanted her ass fucked. Keisha laughed, “Only if Sera allows it. My black ass would relish the feeling of your white cock, but I don’t want to overstep my bounds.” She winked at Sera. She looked at Lucian, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and challenge. “What do you think, baby? Want to give Keisha’s ass a try?” Lucian groaned, his body tensing as he felt Sera’s asshole grip him tighter.
“Sure you wanna share mom?
I mean, I can be a bit selfish with your ass, you know that” Lucian said, his voice a low, sultry rumble, his hands still gripping Sera's hips, his cock still buried deep inside her asshole. She loved the way he talked to her, the way he made her feel, the way he made her think. She looked at Keisha, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and affection. "What do you think, Keisha?" she asked, her voice a soft, sultry purr. Keisha shied, a blush creeping up her dark cheeks, then nodded, “if you lend him for a night. I would love that boy to fuck my ass and paint my face white”.
Sera felt her son’s cock getting harder inside her ass as they heard Keisha ’s words. She was possessive of him, but also wanted him to try out other women, enjoy them, enjoy their holes.
She wanted him to be happy, to be satisfied, to be fulfilled. And if that meant sharing him, even just for a night, then so be it. She would deal with the jealousy, the possessiveness, the need to have him all to herself. She would deal with it because she loved him, because she wanted him to be happy, because she wanted him to be the best version of himself. And if that meant fucking Keisha, then so be it.
"Alright, Keisha," Sera said, her voice steady and sure. "You can have him for the night. But only for the night.
I want him back in my bed, in my ass, by morning." Sera's voice was firm, her eyes flashing with a possessive gleam that made Keisha nod quickly, a smile playing on her full lips.
"Deal," Keisha said, her voice a low, sultry purr. "I'll take good care of him for you, Sera. I promise."
Lucian groaned, his body tensing as he felt Sera's asshole grip him tighter at the arrangement. "You two are killing me," he said, his voice a low, strained rumble, “Keisha, I guess I can fulfil your desire to have your face painted white right now”.
Sera hopped off his cock, allowing him to stroke his cock aimed at Keisha over the balcony.
Keisha, excited, took off her gardening gloves and placed them on the railing, then turned to face Lucian, her eyes locked on his throbbing cock. She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contained her ample bosom. She then unzipped her jeans, shimmying out of them until she stood before them in nothing but her bra and a matching thong.
Lucian, his eyes filled with lust, watched as she slowly slid her thong down her thick thighs, revealing a clean-shaven pussy that glistened with anticipation. She fingered herself waiting for Lucian to cum.
He stroked his cock, his eyes locked on her glistening pussy, his mother watching him, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and pride. Keisha, her body trembling with anticipation, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, looked up at him, her eyes pleading. "Please," she whispered, her voice a low, desperate plea. "Please, Lucian, come for me. Come on my face, my tits, my body. I want to feel it, I want to taste it. I want to be covered in you."
Lucian groaned, his body tensing as he felt the familiar sensation building in his balls. His cock pulsed and ropes began flying out, past the balcony, over the railing. Keisha’s eyed lit up as the first ropes landed on her face. The warm sticky liquid flowing down her face. More came, past the railing splattering on her tits.
Keisha moaned, her body arching into the sensation, her hands reaching up to cup her breasts, to hold the ropes of cum against her skin. She could feel it, hot and sticky, coating her, marking her. She looked up at Lucian, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and gratitude. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice a low, sultry purr. "Thank you for this, for giving me this."
She didn’t know she was about to get the real load, the one that came after his ropes of thick cum. She was about to get the one that would leave her face and tits dripping, the one that would make her feel like a real slut, a real whore.
Lucian, his body still tense, his cock still hard, watched as Keisha’s hands moved to her face, her fingers spreading the ropes of cum, coating her skin, her cheeks, her chin. He could see the lust in her eyes, the desire, the need. The huge cock pulsed again, and this time a steady torrent flew out. Keisha's eyes widened in surprise as the hot, thick cum hit her face, her tits. She smiled as it did, and let it pour on her face. A fresh load, on top of the ropes, coating her skin, making her look like a dirty, cum-covered whore. She loved it, loved the feeling of it, the way it made her feel. She could feel it, hot and sticky, dripping down her face, her neck, her chest. She could smell it, the musky, salty scent of it, filling her nostrils, making her head spin.
It rained on her, coating her face repeatedly, then towards her tits painting them in the same fashion. When it did stop, Keisha the gorgeous black woman looked like a cum-covered doll, her face and tits dripping with the thick, white liquid. A black dark chocolate, covered in a white, sticky glaze. She looked up at Lucian, her eyes filled with a mix of awe and gratitude. "That was... that was incredible," she said, her voice a low, breathless whisper. "I've never... I've never felt anything like that before."
Sera, watching from the balcony, felt a mix of emotions. She was jealous, yes, but also proud. Proud of her son, of the way he made Keisha feel, of the way he filled her, stretched her, made her come alive. She looked at Keisha, her body glistening with cum, her face a picture of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
Sera felt a pang of jealousy, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of pride. Her son had done that, had made Keisha feel that way. He had given her pleasure, had made her feel alive. And that, Sera thought, was something to be proud of.
Keisha, her eyes still closed, her body still trembling with aftershocks, slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Sera, a soft smile playing on her lips. "That was... that was something else," she said, her voice a low, breathless whisper. Sara was already hopping back on her son’s cock as Keisha continued, “His load is so thick and creamy. God I’m totally covered”, another blush crept on her face. And she was, she looked marvellous, with the streaks dripping down her face, her tits glistening with the massive load coating them.
Lucian was enjoying, Sera bouncing in his cock, leant against the railing and his fresh load sliding across Keisha’s ebony face.
He watched his mother, her body moving in a rhythm that was both familiar and new. “Jealous, slut? Watching my cum on Keisha?”, he asked. Keisha’s eyebrows rose hearing him calling his own mother , ‘slut’. Then she saw a smirk on Sera’s face and understood she was enjoying the banter. Sera laughed, “Oh, I’m not jealous, honey. I’m just enjoying the show. And let me tell you, it’s quite the show.” She reached up, her fingers coated in the thick, creamy cum, and smeared it across her lips, her tongue darting out to lick it off. “Mmm, delicious,” she murmured, her eyes locked on Lucian’s. Keisha laughed at the absurd, lewd scene, the mother and son insatiable, fucking again just after Lucian had unloaded on her face.
"You two are something else," she said, her voice a low, appreciative chuckle. "I've never seen anything like it." She reached up, her fingers coated in the thick, creamy cum, and smeared it across her lips, her tongue darting out to lick it off. "Mmm, delicious," she murmured, her eyes locked on Lucian's.
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