Ayush was adopted by the couple Angela Bassett and her husband when they went to visit India. At that time, he was only 5 years old, and they brought him back to the United States. The mother, Angela, loved him very much. However, the father, Vance, never accepted Ayush as his own. He saw him as a mistake, but he still gave him a good life and a good education because he was afraid of his wife, who would go crazy if he did something to her son.
As time passed, Ayush grew up. He was a genius, especially with money, and became a billionaire at the age of 18. He was 6'5" tall, with a muscular body and the looks of a model. His adoptive father was 6 feet tall, and he always felt insecure about his height. He would always be jealous of Ayush and call him stupid, but in reality, he wasn't. He had graduated from college at 17 and had become a billionaire at 18, but his father was still an asshole to him.
One day, Angela and Vance had a big fight because of Ayush. He had bought a Lamborghini for his 18th birthday, and his father was furious that his son was more successful than him. The fight got so bad that Angela decided to divorce him, and they both moved to a huge mansion that Ayush had bought for them. The father was so angry that he didn't even care about his wife anymore. He thought he was too good for her and moved on with his life.
Ayush was so happy when they moved into the new mansion. He had a private pool, a home theater, and a huge room that could easily fit 20 people. He loved his new home and was grateful that he could provide a luxurious life for his mom and himself.
After they moved in together, she felt a sense of freedom she had never experienced before. It was just her and her beloved son, living happily in their new home. Ayush was always so loving towards her. He would hug her and kiss her on the neck, and she could feel his love and affection. He always held her hand and treated her with love and respect, something her ex-husband never did.
One day, Ayush came home from work and saw that his mom was crying. He immediately asked her what was wrong, and she told him that she missed her ex-husband. Ayush hugged her and tried to comfort her, but she kept crying. Ayush didn't understand why she was crying, and he asked her why she was missing that bastard. She told him that Vance was her first love, and she had never been with any other man before.
Ayush hugged her tightly and comforted her, but he didn't know what else to do. He told her to go to sleep, and he would stay with her. He laid down next to her and held her hand, trying to make her feel better.
After some time, she started to feel better. Ayush hugged her tightly and kissed her on the neck, telling her that from now on, there was only one man in her life, and that man was him. She felt a shift in her feelings from her ex-husband to her son, and she didn't know what to think of it.
Ayush was 18 years old and had a muscular body, 6'5 feet tall, with the looks of a male model. Angela was 66 years old and still looked very beautiful. She had taken good care of her body and always looked young for her age.
Ayush didn't realize that his mother was starting to develop feelings for him, but he knew that she needed someone to take care of her. He decided to be there for her and support her in any way he could.
Angela was feeling lonely after her divorce, and she couldn't help but notice how handsome and successful her son had become. She found herself drawn to him and started to have inappropriate thoughts about him, but she pushed them aside, thinking they were wrong.
One day, while Ayush was working from home, Angela went to his room to bring him some lunch.
He was sitting on his bed with his laptop when she came in. She saw him shirtless and couldn't help but admire his muscular body. Ayush noticed her staring at him, but he didn't say anything. He asked her to sit next to him and feed him. Angela was surprised but did as he asked.
She sat on his lap, and Ayush asked her to feed him. He put his arm around her waist to hold her in place. Angela felt a bit awkward but did as he said. Ayush continued to work while his mother fed him. He held her tightly and enjoyed being close to her. Angela couldn't believe she was feeding her son while sitting on his lap. She tried to ignore the strange feelings she was having, but she couldn't deny that it felt nice to be so close to him.
After they finished eating, Angela started to get up, but Ayush didn't let her go. He hugged her tightly and asked if she could stay with him a little longer. Angela agreed and sat back on his lap.
Ayush asked Angela if she wanted to go on a date with him, just mother and son. Angela felt shy but agreed to it. Ayush asked if he could kiss her on the cheek, and she blushed but nodded. Ayush kissed her on the cheek and then kissed her on her neck. Angela felt her heart skip a beat.
Ayush kissed her on her neck again and hugged her tightly. Angela held onto him and felt his muscular arms around her. She couldn't deny the excitement she was feeling. Ayush then kissed her again on her neck, and this time, he used his tongue to lick her neck.
Angela felt a shiver run down her spine. She held onto Ayush tightly and felt his warmth. Ayush hugged her even tighter and kissed her on her ear. Angela felt like she was in heaven. She couldn't believe that her son was giving her so much love and attention.
Angela felt shy and awkward as she tried to leave, but Ayush pulled her back onto his lap. He hugged her from behind and kissed her on the cheek.
"Angela, you are the most beautiful woman in my life. I want to spend all my time with you. I want to kiss you, hug you, and love you forever."
Angela blushed and smiled. "Thank you, Ayush, you are so sweet, and you are also very handsome. I love you so much, my son."
Ayush hugged her tighter and kissed her on the cheek again. He then asked if they could watch a movie together. Angela agreed, and they decided to watch a horror movie. They went to the home theater and snuggled up on the couch.
Ayush put his arm around his mother and pulled her close. She rested her head on his chest, and they watched the movie together. Ayush held her hand and played with her fingers. Angela felt comfortable and relaxed in his arms.
After the movie was over, they decided to go for a swim. Ayush went to change into his swimming trunks, and Angela went to change into her swimming suit.
When Angela came to the pool, she saw Ayush already in the water. He looked so hot in his swimming trunks that she couldn't help but stare at him.
Ayush saw her looking at him and smiled. He couldn't help but notice her beautiful figure in her swimming suit. Angela was still very beautiful for her age, and Ayush couldn't believe how lucky he was to have such a gorgeous mother. She had long, dark black hair and beautiful, smooth dark skin. She was wearing a two-piece yellow bikini that made her look like a teenager.
Angela walked towards the pool and got into the water. Ayush swam towards her and hugged her. Angela hugged him back and smiled. Ayush kissed her on her cheek and hugged her tightly.
Ayush started to swim around in the pool while Angela relaxed on the steps. He swam up to her and put his arms around her. Angela put her arms around his neck, and they hugged each other tightly.
Ayush looked into his mother's eyes and smiled. He then kissed her on the lips. Angela was shocked, and Ayush quickly pulled away, apologizing for crossing the line.
"No, it's okay," said Angela, blushing. "I actually liked it."
Ayush smiled and kissed her on the lips again. They hugged each other tightly and started making out in the pool. Ayush put his hand under Angela's bikini top and started to fondle her breast. Angela moaned and kissed him back passionately.
They made out for a few minutes before Ayush pulled away. "Mom, we need to take this slow. I don't want to rush into anything."
Angela smiled and nodded. "You're right, Ayush. I'm sorry for getting carried away."
Ayush hugged her tightly. "Don't be sorry, Mom. I love you, and I want to make sure we do everything right."
Angela smiled and hugged him back. "I love you too, Ayush. You're the best son a mother could ask for."
They stayed in the pool for a while longer, relaxing and enjoying each other's company. After some time, they decided to get out of the pool and dry off.
As they were drying off, Ayush couldn't help but notice the huge bulge in his boxers. He was turned on by his mother's sexy body, and he couldn't wait to make love to her. But he didn't want to rush things, so he decided to wait.
Angela also couldn't help but notice her son's huge bulge. She felt proud of herself for still being able to turn men on, even at her age. She thought to herself that she had a hot son, and he was all hers.
They went inside and had dinner together. After dinner, Ayush asked Angela if he could take her out on a date. Angela was excited and agreed. Ayush told her to wear something nice and that he would pick her up at 7 pm. Angela was so excited. She couldn't wait to go on her first date with her son. She had never imagined that she would fall in love with her own son, but she couldn't deny the feelings she had for him. He was so handsome and charming, and he made her feel so special. She had always loved him as her son, but now she was developing romantic feelings for him. She didn't know how things would turn out, but she was excited to explore this new relationship with him.
She spent the rest of the day getting ready for her date. She took a long bath, did her hair, and put on her best makeup. She wanted to look perfect for her son. Finally, the time came, and Angela got dressed in a beautiful red dress. She looked stunning, and she knew Ayush would love it.
At 7 pm sharp, Ayush knocked on Angela's door. She opened the door, and her jaw dropped when she saw how handsome her son looked. He was wearing a black suit with a white shirt and a black tie. He looked like a model, and Angela couldn't believe he was her son.
"You look so handsome, Ayush," she said, blushing.
"Thank you, Mom. You look beautiful too."
Angela smiled and took his arm. They walked to the car together, and Ayush opened the door for his mother. He got in the car and drove to the restaurant. They talked and laughed on the way there, enjoying each other's company. Angela couldn't remember the last time she had felt this happy. She was so grateful to have such a wonderful son.
They arrived at the restaurant, and Ayush helped his mother out of the car. They walked into the restaurant together, and Angela couldn't help but notice how all the women were looking at her son. She felt proud to be with him.
They were shown to their table, and they sat down. Angela looked at the menu and couldn't believe how expensive everything was. She was about to order something cheap, but Ayush stopped her.
"Don't worry about the price, Mom. Order anything you want. I can afford it."
Angela smiled and ordered what she wanted. They had a wonderful dinner, and Angela couldn't stop staring at her son. He was so handsome, and she couldn't believe he was all hers.
After dinner,
they decided to go for a walk. Ayush took his mother to a quiet place near an alley where there was no one around. He held her hand and pulled her close to him. Angela looked into his eyes and saw the love and desire he had for her. Ayush leaned in and kissed her on the lips.
Angela felt shy as her own son was kissing her, but she didn't push him away. She kissed him back, and soon they were making out passionately. Ayush put his tongue in her mouth and started to suck on her tongue. Angela moaned in pleasure and put her arms around his neck.
As they were making out, Angela could feel her son's bulge against her stomach. She felt shy but also excited. She had never felt this turned on in her life. She gently put her hand on his bulge and felt his huge cock through his pants. She was shocked at how big it was, but she was also excited to feel it.
Ayush moaned in pleasure as his mother touched his cock. He was so turned on, and he wanted to fuck her right there. But he knew they had to take things slow, so he pulled away.
"Mom, let's go home. I don't want to rush things."
Angela nodded and smiled. She knew her son was right. They couldn't rush things. They had to take it slow and make sure they were ready for everything.
They walked back to the car, and Ayush drove them home. They got home and went straight to Ayush's room.
Angela went into Ayush's room to cuddle with him. Ayush hugged and kissed his mom on her neck.
"Mom, I love you so much. I know you might find this hard to believe, but the moment I saw you when you came to adopt me in India, I fell in love with you. From that day on, I knew that I had to make you mine. I made up my mind early on that you were going to be my woman in the future."
Angela blushed as she heard her son's words. She was still trying to wrap her head around the fact that her own son was in love with her, but she couldn't deny the feelings she was developing for him.
"Ayush, I…"
"I know, Mom. I know it might seem wrong to you, but I can't help the way I feel. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and I would do anything to make you happy."
Angela looked into her son's eyes and could see the sincerity in them. She knew he meant every word he said, and it touched her heart.
"I'm still trying to understand this, Ayush. But I can't deny the way I feel when I'm with you. You make me feel things I haven't felt in a long time."
Ayush smiled as he heard his mother's words. He knew it wouldn't be easy for her to accept her feelings for him, but he was willing to do whatever it took to make her happy.
"Mom, all I want is to make you happy. If you want to take things slow, we can do that. If you want to stop altogether, I'll understand. Just know that I'm here for you, no matter what."
Angela hugged her son tightly, feeling grateful for his understanding and patience. She knew she needed time to process everything, and she appreciated that he was giving her the space she needed.
"Thank you, Ayush. That means a lot to me. I just need some time to think everything through."
"Of course, Mom. Take all the time you need. I'll be here waiting for you."
Angela kissed her son on the cheek, feeling a sense of comfort and security in his arms. She knew that no matter what happened, she could always count on him to be there for her.
As they hugged each other, Angela couldn't help but think about how good it felt to be in her son's arms. She had always known that he was a special child, and now she could see just how much he cared for her.
Suddenly, Ayush reached into his pocket and pulled out a small pill. "Here, Mom, take this. It will make you feel better."
Angela took the pill and swallowed it with a glass of water. She didn't think much of it and continued to hug her son.
As they sat there together, Angela began to feel a strange sensation in her body. At first, it was just a subtle tingling, but it quickly grew into a warm, comforting feeling that spread throughout her entire body.
"Mom, how do you feel?" Ayush asked, looking into his mother's eyes with concern.
Angela thought for a moment before responding. "I feel… different. My body feels warmer, and I have more energy."
Ayush smiled, relieved to hear that his mother was feeling okay. "Good. That's exactly what I was hoping for."
Angela looked at her son curiously. "What was in that pill you gave me?"
"It was a special supplement I've been working on," Ayush replied. "It's designed to improve overall health and well-being."
Angela nodded, taking in her son's words. "Well, whatever it was, it seems to be working."
Ayush laughed, happy to see his mother feeling better. "I'm glad to hear that, Mom. Just remember to take one every day, okay?"
"Okay, dear," Angela replied, smiling at her son's concern.
As the days went by, Angela noticed that the pill was having an unexpected effect on her body. She was feeling younger and more energetic, and her skin was looking smoother and more radiant.
One morning, as she was getting ready for the day, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and was shocked by what she saw. Her body had completely transformed, reverting back to how it looked when she was just 18 years old.
She couldn't believe her eyes. How was this possible? She looked exactly like she did when she was a teenager, with the same youthful glow and vibrant energy.
Confused and a little scared, Angela made her way to Ayush's room, hoping he could provide some explanation for what was happening to her.
"Ayush, can I talk to you for a minute?" she asked, knocking on his door.
"Sure, Mom. What's up?" Ayush replied, looking up from his computer.
"I've been taking that pill you gave me, and I've noticed some… changes in my body," Angela said, trying to find the right words.
Ayush turned to face his mother, a look of concern on his face. "What kind of changes, Mom?"
"Well, my body feels different. I have more energy, and my skin looks smoother. And this morning, I woke up looking like I did when I was 18," Angela explained, showing her son her youthful appearance.
Ayush listened intently, nodding his head as his mother spoke. When she finished, he let out a sigh of relief. "Mom, you don't have to worry about any of that. The pill is just doing its job."
"But Ayush, how is this possible?" Angela asked, still confused.
"The pill is a special formula I've created," Ayush explained. "It's designed to reverse the effects of aging and restore the body to its optimal state. That's why you're looking and feeling younger."
Angela listened in disbelief as her son explained the effects of the pill. She couldn't wrap her head around the fact that she was now physically 18 years old again.
"But Ayush, this is… it's just too much," Angela stammered, trying to process everything.
"I know it's a lot to take in, Mom," Ayush said softly. "But I promise you, everything is going to be okay. You're going to live a long and healthy life, and you'll always look and feel your best."
Angela took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She trusted her son and knew that he would never do anything to hurt her. If he said everything was going to be okay, then she believed him.
"Okay, Ayush. If you say everything is going to be fine, then I trust you," Angela said finally, smiling at her son.
Ayush returned his mother's smile, feeling relieved that she was starting to come to terms with the changes in her body.
"Thank you for trusting me, Mom," Ayush replied, hugging his mother tightly. "I promise, I'll always be here to take care of you."
As they hugged, Angela felt a sense of comfort and security wash over her. She knew that her son would always be there for her, no matter what.
Over the next few days, Angela noticed that her breasts were changing. They were becoming bigger and fuller, and she could feel milk filling them up. She was confused and a little worried about these changes, so she decided to talk to her son about it.
"Ayush, can I ask you something?" Angela said, knocking on her son's door.
"Of course, Mom," Ayush replied from inside his room. "What's on your mind?"
"I've noticed that my breasts are getting bigger and filling up with milk," Angela explained. "Is this because of the pill you gave me?"
Ayush nodded, understanding his mother's concern. "Yes, Mom. The pill is causing your body to undergo some changes. Your breasts are becoming more fertile, which means they're producing milk."
Angela listened intently, trying to make sense of what her son was telling her. "I see. So, my body is becoming more fertile?"
"Yes, that's right," Ayush confirmed. "The pill is enhancing your reproductive system, making you more fertile and capable of producing milk."
Angela thought about this for a moment, still trying to process everything. "I understand. So, what does this mean for me?"
Ayush smiled, happy to explain further. "It means that your body will start producing more eggs, Mom. And when you're finally ready to become my wife, I'll be able to fertilize them, and you'll be able to have my babies."
Angela felt a mix of emotions as she listened to her son's words. On one hand, she was still coming to terms with the fact that her own son wanted to impregnate her. But on the other hand, she couldn't deny the excitement she felt at the thought of carrying his child.
"I see," Angela said softly. "Thank you for explaining everything to me, Ayush. I'll need some time to think about all of this."
"Of course, Mom," Ayush responded, hugging his mother tightly.
Angela hugged her son back, feeling comforted by his embrace. She knew that she still had a lot to think about and process, but she also knew that her son was always there for her, ready to support and guide her through everything.
As the days passed,
Ayush would kiss and hug her all the time. It was making her shy, as she had never had her own son treat her like a woman before. One day, Ayush made her sit on his lap as he watched TV and started to kiss her.
"Mom, your new body is so sexy. I want you," he said in a husky voice.
Angela felt her face grow hot with embarrassment, but she couldn't ignore the flutter in her chest. Her son's words and touch were awakening feelings she had long forgotten.
"Son, we can't… this is wrong," Angela stuttered, trying to push away the forbidden thoughts creeping into her mind.
Ayush pulled her closer, his strong arms encircling her waist. "It's not wrong, Mom. We're meant to be together."
Angela's breath hitched as Ayush's lips trailed down her neck, leaving a burning sensation in their wake. She knew she should stop him, but her traitorous body was responding to his touch in ways she couldn't control.
"Ayush… we should stop," Angela whispered, but her words lacked conviction.
Ayush ignored her feeble protest and continued his exploration of her body. He pulled down her top and bra, revealing her now fuller breasts. Angela gasped as Ayush fondled her breast and played with her nipples.
"Ayush! What are you doing?" Angela exclaimed, but she couldn't hide the pleasure that coursed through her veins.
"I want you, Mom. I've always wanted you," Ayush murmured against her skin, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "Please… can I taste your milk?"
Angela's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, but her body was screaming for more. "Ayush, this is so wrong…" she moaned, even as she arched her back to give him better access.
Ayush took her consent as a yes and started to suck on his mom's nipple. Angela moaned as she felt her milk flowing through her breasts. She had never imagined that she would be in this situation with her own son.
"Ayush, your mouth feels so good," she moaned as her son sucked on her breasts.
Ayush sucked on her nipples while fondling the other breast. He made sure that he sucked all the milk out of them.
"Ayush, please stop. I feel so ashamed," Angela pleaded, but Ayush knew she didn't mean it. He could sense her desire, her need for more.
Ayush pulled his mother's face towards his by her hair. "Listen, Mom. From now on, I am your man. You are a woman, and it's your duty to fulfill my needs."
Angela shuddered at Ayush's words, but a part of her thrilled at the commanding tone in his voice. "Yes… Ayush," she whispered, surrendering to her desires.
Ayush continued to drink her milk while kissing her passionately. He savored every drop of her sweet nectar, relishing the taste of her forbidden fruit. Angela moaned and writhed in his arms, her body responding to her son's touch with an intensity she had never experienced before. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't deny the pleasure that was coursing through her veins.
When he had emptied her breasts, he slapped her ass. "Go and make dinner. I will be there after my bath."
Angela was about to leave the room when she remembered what Ayush had said about her being his woman. She turned around to look at her son, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and arousal.
"Ayush… I… I don't know what to say," she stammered.
Ayush smiled and pulled her close. "You don't need to say anything, Mom. I know this is new for you, but trust me, I'll take care of everything. Just let go and let me love you."
Angela nodded, her heart racing with anticipation and fear. She knew this was wrong, but she couldn't help the way her body was responding to her son. She reluctantly left the room to make dinner.
As Angela made dinner, she couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened. She had let her son touch her in ways no mother should ever be touched. But she couldn't deny the pleasure she had felt, the way her body had come alive under his hands.
She finished making dinner and set the table. When Ayush came out of the bathroom,
he looked at his mother with a serious expression. "Mom, from now on, I will only kiss you and drink your milk until you're ready to marry me and be my wife."
Angela felt a mixture of relief and disappointment at Ayush's words. A part of her was glad that he was giving her time to adjust to their new relationship, but another part of her yearned for more.
"Thank you, Ayush," she said softly. "I… I need time to process everything."
Ayush nodded and pulled her into a hug. "I understand, Mom. Take all the time your heart needs. I'll be here when you're ready."
They sat down to have dinner together, the tension between them palpable. Angela couldn't help but steal glances at her son, her mind filled with confusing thoughts and forbidden desires.
"Ayush…"
"Yes, Mom?"
"Why… why do you want me? I'm your mother," Angela asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ayush looked at her with intense eyes. "Because you're the most beautiful woman in the world, Mom. I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. I want to cherish and worship you forever."
Angela felt her cheeks grow hot at her son's words. No one had ever made her feel so desired, so loved. But the thought of being with her own son still filled her with guilt and shame.
"Ayush, I… I don't know if I can ever see you as more than my son," she admitted, tears welling up in her eyes.
Ayush reached across the table and took her hand. "It's okay, Mom. I know it's hard for you to accept. But I promise you, I'll be patient. I'll wait for as long as it takes for you to love me back."
Angela squeezed her son's hand, feeling a surge of love and gratitude for him. "Thank you, Ayush. You're such a good son."
As they finished dinner, Angela couldn't shake off the feeling that her life was about to change in ways she never imagined. She was torn between her love for her son and the forbidden desires that were growing inside her.
Over the next few weeks, Angela and Ayush grew closer. Ayush would kiss her and drink her milk every day. It had become a ritual for them, a way for Ayush to show his love and affection for his mother. Angela would feel shy but enjoy every moment of it. She would dress in sexy nighties every night and wait for her son to come and kiss her. Her body would yearn for her son's touch, and she would feel a sense of fulfillment when he drank her milk.
But despite the growing intimacy between them, Angela still struggled with her feelings. She knew it was wrong to have these thoughts about her own son, but she couldn't help but feel drawn to him.
One day, Ayush approached her with a request that made her heart skip a beat. "Mom… I want you to give me a lap dance," he said, his eyes filled with desire.
Angela felt a rush of heat between her legs at her son's request. "Ayush… I… I've never done that before," she stuttered.
Ayush gently took her hand and led her to the living room. "Don't worry, Mom. I'll guide you through it. Just let yourself feel the music and let your body move."
Angela nodded nervously and stood in front of her son, who was sitting on the couch. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she prepared to dance for her son.
The music started, and Angela began to sway her hips, slowly at first, but then with increasing confidence. She could see the desire in Ayush's eyes, and it fueled her own arousal.
As she danced, Angela felt a sense of liberation she had never felt before. She was no longer just a mother; she was a woman, a desirable woman. And the man sitting in front of her, watching her every move with hungry eyes, was her own son.
As she removed her top and shorts, Angela felt shy, but the look in Ayush's eyes encouraged her to continue. She was now only in her bra and panties, and she could see Ayush's erection straining against his pants.
Angela slowly approached her son and straddled his lap, grinding her hips against his hardness. She could feel his hot breath on her neck as he kissed her softly.
"Ayush… please… I need you," she moaned, unable to resist her desires any longer.
Ayush grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, grinding his hardness against her wetness. "Not yet, Mom. I want to savor every moment of this," he whispered in her ear.
Angela moaned and continued to grind against her son's lap, feeling his erection grow bigger with every movement. She knew they were crossing a line, but she couldn't bring herself to stop.
As they continued to move against each other, Angela felt a wave of pleasure building inside her. She had never felt this way before, and it both thrilled and scared her.
"Ayush… Ayush… I'm so close," she gasped, her body trembling with anticipation.
Ayush held her hips tighter, guiding her movements as they both raced towards the edge. "Cum for me, Mom. Let go and cum for your son."
Angela couldn't hold back anymore. She screamed her son's name as she reached her climax, her body shaking with uncontrollable pleasure. She had never felt such intense pleasure before, and it overwhelmed her senses.
As she came down from her high, Angela looked into her son's eyes, her cheeks flushed with shame and desire. "Ayush… what have we done?" she whispered.
Ayush kissed her softly on the lips. "We did what comes naturally, Mom. There's nothing to be ashamed of. We love each other, and this is just another way of expressing that love."
Angela nodded, still trying to process what had just happened. She knew that their relationship had changed forever, and she wasn't sure if she was ready for what came next. But as she looked into her son's loving eyes, she knew that she couldn't deny her feelings any longer. She was falling in love with her own son, and there was no turning back now.
Days turned to weeks, and Ayush and Angela's relationship continued to blossom. Angela had finally accepted her feelings for her son, and they were now in a romantic relationship. Ayush was gentle and loving, and Angela felt cherished and desired in a way she had never experienced before.
One day, as they were cuddling on the couch, Angela felt her son's hands on her body, gently caressing her skin. She arched her back, enjoying the sensation of his touch. She knew where this was leading, and she was eager to take their relationship to the next level.
"Ayush… you said there's one more thing you want to do before we have sex," Angela said, looking into her son's eyes with anticipation.
Ayush nodded, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Yes, Mom. There's one more step before we can fully consummate our relationship."
Angela felt a thrill of excitement mixed with nervousness. She had an idea of what Ayush might want, but she wasn't entirely sure. "What is it, Ayush?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.
Ayush's eyes darkened with desire as he looked at his mother. "I want to taste you, Mom. Will you let me?"
Angela's heart skipped a beat at her son's request. She had never done anything like this before, but the thought of Ayush's mouth on her most intimate place sent a shiver of pleasure down her spine.
"Yes… yes, Ayush. I want you to taste me," she replied, her voice husky with desire.
Ayush's eyes lit up with excitement, and he quickly positioned himself between his mother's legs. Angela felt exposed and vulnerable, but also incredibly aroused. She watched as Ayush spread her legs wide, his eyes fixed on her pussy with hunger.
"You're so beautiful, Mom," Ayush whispered, his hot breath fanning over her wetness.
Angela moaned softly as Ayush leaned in and kissed her inner thighs, teasing her with feather-light touches. She could feel her wetness increasing with every kiss, every touch.
"Ayush… please…" she begged, wanting more of her son's touch.
Ayush obliged, moving his mouth closer to her center. He kissed her outer lips gently, savoring the taste of her wetness. Angela moaned louder, her hips bucking involuntarily as she sought more of her son's mouth.
Ayush spread his mother's lips with his fingers, exposing her clit to his hungry gaze. He blew gently on the sensitive bud, making Angela shudder with pleasure.
"Ayush… oh God… that feels so good," Angela moaned, her fingers tangling in her son's hair.
Encouraged by his mother's response, Ayush leaned in and licked her clit, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. Angela screamed in pleasure, her back arching off the bed as waves of ecstasy coursed through her body.
"Whose pussy is this, Mom?" Ayush asked, his voice husky with arousal.
"It's yours, Ayush… it belongs to you," Angela replied, her voice breathless with pleasure.
Ayush growled with satisfaction and dove back in, his tongue flicking and sucking on his mother's clit relentlessly. Angela writhed and moaned, lost in a world of pleasure she had never known before.
Ayush inserted a finger into his mother's tight heat, pumping it in and out as he continued to suck on her clit. Angela screamed louder, her walls clenching around her son's finger as she neared her climax.
"Ayush… Ayush, I'm going to cum… please don't stop," she begged, her eyes rolling back in pleasure.
Ayush added another finger, stretching his mother's pussy as he curled his fingers inside her, hitting her G-spot with precision. Angela's screams turned into cries of ecstasy as she reached her peak, her juices gushing out of her pussy and into her son's waiting mouth.
Ayush drank his mother's juices greedily, lapping up every drop of her sweet nectar. He had never tasted anything so delicious before, and he couldn't get enough of his mother's essence.
As Angela came down from her high, she looked at her son with awe and gratitude. "Ayush… that was… incredible," she breathed, her body still trembling with aftershocks.
Ayush smiled smugly, his chin glistening with his mother's juices. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Mom. Your pussy is delicious."
Angela blushed at her son's crude language, but she couldn't deny the truth in his words. She had never felt so satisfied, so pleasured before.
"Ayush…" she started, but her son cut her off with a kiss.
"Shh, Mom. Just relax and enjoy the afterglow. We have plenty of time for everything else," he said soothingly.
Angela nodded and cuddled up to her son, feeling content and loved. She knew that their journey was far from over, but she was excited to explore this new chapter in their relationship. She was ready to give herself completely to her son, body and soul.
After that day, Angela would sit on Ayush's lap every day, enjoying his kisses and letting him drink her milk.
She also let him eat her pussy every day. As time passed, Angela began to enjoy these sessions more and more. She even started to record these sessions and saved the videos as private videos in her folder.
One day, Angela was feeling particularly horny. She had been thinking about her son all day, and she couldn't wait to feel his mouth on her again.
"Ayush… can you eat my pussy?" she asked her son, looking at him with pleading eyes.
Ayush smirked at his mother, knowing exactly what she wanted. "Sure thing, Mom. But this time, I want you to wear something special for me."
Angela's heart skipped a beat as she realized what her son was implying. She had never worn anything so risqué before, but for Ayush, she was willing to try anything.
"Okay, Ayush. What do you want me to wear?" she asked, trying to sound calm despite the butterflies in her stomach.
Ayush's smirk turned into a full-blown grin as he handed his mother a small bag. "I got you something special, Mom. Put this on for me."
Angela took the bag hesitantly, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. Inside, she found a skimpy black lingerie set that left little to the imagination.
"Oh my god, Ayush…" she trailed off, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
Ayush chuckled at his mother's reaction. "Come on, Mom. It's just for me. Don't you want to make your son happy?"
Angela sighed, knowing she couldn't resist her son's charms. "Okay, Ayush. I'll put it on. But you have to promise not to laugh."
Ayush crossed his heart with a finger. "I promise, Mom. Now go and change."
Angela went to her bedroom, her heart pounding with anticipation. She had never worn anything this revealing before, and the thought of wearing it for her son made her feel both shy and incredibly turned on.
She slipped out of her clothes and into the lingerie, adjusting the straps and making sure everything was in place. Looking at herself in the mirror, Angela barely recognized the woman staring back at her. The lingerie accentuated her curves, making her look sexy and desirable in a way she had never seen herself before.
Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, Angela made her way back to the living room where Ayush was waiting. As she stepped into the room, Ayush's eyes widened in appreciation, drinking in the sight of his mother in the skimpy lingerie.
"Wow, Mom. You look… incredible," Ayush breathed, his eyes dark with desire.
Angela blushed under her son's gaze, feeling both embarrassed and proud of how she looked. "Do you like it?" she asked nervously.
Ayush stood up and approached his mother, his hands reaching out to caress her curves. "I love it, Mom. You're so sexy."
Angela's breath hitched as Ayush's hands explored her body, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She had never felt this desired before, and it made her feel powerful and sexy.
Ayush leaned in, his lips brushing against his mother's ear. "Now, let me taste you," he whispered, his hot breath sending goosebumps across her skin.
Angela nodded, her heart racing with anticipation. She lay down on the bed, her legs spread wide for her son. Ayush positioned himself between her legs, his eyes fixed on her wetness with hunger.
"Ayush… I'm yours," Angela whispered, giving herself completely to her son.
Ayush smirked as he spread her legs wide. He could see her thick bush of black, curly pubic hair hiding her slit. He moved closer and started to pluck the pubic hair one by one with his fingers. Angela was crying in pain and screaming, but she enjoyed it.
"Ayush… that hurts… but it feels so good at the same time," Angela moaned, writhing under her son's touch. "Please don't stop… I love the pain… I love how it makes me feel."
Ayush continued to pluck his mother's pubic hair, his fingers working diligently as he watched her react to the pain and pleasure. He loved seeing her like this, so vulnerable and open to his touch.
"Mom, I love your pussy," Ayush said, his voice low and husky. "It's so beautiful and delicious. I can't get enough of it."
Angela moaned again, her hips bucking against her son's fingers. "Ayush, please… I need more… please eat my pussy… I want to feel your tongue inside me…"
Ayush smiled, knowing exactly what his mother wanted. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her skin. "Okay, Mom. But first, I want you to record yourself. I want you to show everyone how much you love having your pussy eaten by your own son."
Angela's eyes widened at her son's words. She had never thought about recording herself before, especially not something this intimate. But as she looked into Ayush's eyes, she knew she couldn't say no to him.
"Yes, Ayush," she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation and a hint of fear. "I'll record it for you."
Ayush grinned, pleased with his mother's compliance. He loved pushing her boundaries, making her do things she never thought she would do. It turned him on to see her so submissive and eager to please him.
As Angela reached for her phone to start recording, Ayush positioned himself between her legs once again. He could see her pussy glistening with arousal, her clit swollen and begging for attention.
"Now, Mom, I want you to tell everyone how much you love this," Ayush instructed, his fingers spreading her pussy lips wide. "Tell them how good it feels to have your own son eat your pussy."
Angela bit her lip, feeling both embarrassed and aroused at the same time. She had never talked dirty before, but for Ayush, he would do anything.
"Mmm, Ayush… your tongue feels so good on my pussy," Angela moaned, trying to sound seductive for the camera. "I love how you lick my clit and finger my tight hole. It makes me feel so dirty and degraded, but in the best way possible."
Ayush groaned at his mother's words, his cock hardening even more at the sound of her moans and dirty talk. He started to lick her clit again, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud while his fingers plunged deep inside her pussy.
"Oh god, Ayush… that's so good… please don't stop… I'm so close…" Angela cried out, her hips bucking wildly as she neared her orgasm.
But just as she was about to cum, Ayush pulled away, leaving her hanging on the edge. Angela whined in frustration, her body craving release.
"Ayush, please… why did you stop?" she begged, looking at her son with pleading eyes. "I was so close… please let me cum…"
Ayush smirked, enjoying the power he had over his mother's pleasure. "Not yet, Mom," he teased, his fingers trailing lightly over her clit. "I want to edge you a bit longer. I love seeing you desperate and begging for my cock."
Angela whimpered, her body trembling with need. She had never been edged before, and the sensation was driving her crazy. She wanted to cum so badly, but Ayush seemed determined to draw out her pleasure as long as possible.
"Please, Ayush… I need to cum…" she begged again, her voice hoarse with desperation. "You're torturing me… please have mercy…"
Ayush chuckled, clearly enjoying his mother's predicament. He leaned in again, his tongue barely touching her clit as he whispered, "Beg me, Mom. Beg me to let you cum, and maybe I'll consider it."
Angela's eyes filled with tears, the combination of pleasure and frustration overwhelming her. She couldn't believe she was begging her own son to let her orgasm, but she couldn't help herself. She needed release, and only Ayush could give it to her.
Just as she was about to plead with her son again, Ayush suddenly inserted a finger into her asshole, catching her off guard. Angela yelped in surprise, her eyes widening as she felt her son's finger probing her tight hole.
"Ayush… what are you… oh my god…" she trailed off, unsure of what to make of this new sensation.
Ayush continued to finger her asshole, his tongue still working her clit relentlessly. Angela's eyes rolled back in pleasure as the dual sensations overwhelmed her.
"Ayush… this feels so good… I've never… oh god…" she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
Encouraged by her mother's reaction, Ayush inserted another finger into her tight hole, stretching her further. Angela gasped at the slight burn, but it quickly turned into pleasure as Ayush's fingers massaged her inner walls.
"Ayush… your fingers feel so good in my ass…" Angela panted, her hips moving in sync with her son's movements. "I never knew it could feel this good… please don't stop…"
Ayush grinned, loving the sight of his mother enjoying something so taboo. He continued to finger her ass while sucking on her clit, determined to bring her to the edge once again.
"Ayush… I'm getting close again… please don't stop this time…" Angela begged, her voice shaky with pleasure.
But true to his word, Ayush stopped just as Angela was about to climax, leaving her frustrated and desperate for release.
"Please, Ayush! I need to cum!" Angela begged, tears streaming down her face. "You can't keep torturing me like this! Please have mercy!"
Ayush looked at his mother with a mix of amusement and affection. He loved seeing her so desperate, so willing to do anything for his touch. It made him feel powerful and in control, and he reveled in that feeling.
"Okay, Mom. I'll let you cum this time," he said finally, his voice low and husky with arousal. "But you have to do something for me first."
Angela looked at her son hopefully, willing to do anything he asked if it meant she could finally find release. "Anything, Ayush. What do you need me to do?"
Ayush's grin turned wicked as he leaned in close to his mother's ear. "I want you to piss for me, Mom. Can you do that? Can you piss for your son while I eat your pussy?"
Angela's eyes widened in shock at her son's request. She had never done anything like that before, and the thought both disgusted and aroused her.
"Ayush… are you serious?" she asked, unsure if she had heard him correctly.
Ayush nodded, his eyes dark with lust. "Yes, Mom. I want to taste your piss. It's the sweetest nectar of your love, and I want to drink it all."
Angela felt a wave of arousal wash over her at her son's words. The thought of pissing for him, of giving him something so intimate and taboo, made her feel dirty and degraded in the best possible way.
"Yes, Ayush. I'll do it," she whispered finally, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and desire.
Ayush's eyes lit up with excitement at his mother's agreement. He quickly positioned himself between her legs again, his mouth poised over her pussy. He spread her lips wide, exposing her hole to his hungry gaze.
"Okay, Mom. Piss for me," he instructed, his voice filled with anticipation.
Angela took a deep breath, trying to relax her muscles as she prepared to do something she had never done before. She focused on her son's face, on the desire and excitement in his eyes, and let go.
A stream of hot urine shot out of Angela's pussy, hitting Ayush's face and mouth. Ayush groaned in pleasure, lapping up his mother's piss like a thirsty animal. The smell and taste filled his senses, and he felt like he was in heaven.
"Oh my god, Mom… this is so fucking hot…" Ayush moaned, his tongue licking up every drop of his mother's urine. "You taste so good… so sweet and salty… I can't get enough…"
Angela watched her son drink her piss with a mixture of shock and arousal. She had never imagined doing something like this, but seeing how much Ayush enjoyed it made her feel proud and desired.
"Ayush… does it taste good?" she asked breathlessly, feeling a sense of pride at being able to please her son in such a way.
Ayush nodded enthusiastically, his mouth still full of his mother's piss. "Yes, Mom… it's the best thing I've ever tasted… please keep going…"
Encouraged by her son's praise, Angela continued to piss for him, letting go of all her inhibitions as she gave herself completely to Ayush. She had never felt more connected to him, more in tune with his desires and needs.
As the last drops of urine left her body, Angela felt a sense of relief and satisfaction. She had done something she never thought possible, and it felt liberating and exciting.
Ayush licked his lips, savoring the last drops of his mother's sweet nectar. He looked at Angela with a mixture of love and admiration, feeling grateful for her willingness to explore these new and taboo desires with him.
"Thank you, Mom," he said softly, kissing her lips gently. "That was incredible. You're the best mom in the world."
Angela smiled, feeling happy and content. She had never expected her relationship with her son to take this turn, but she wouldn't have it any other way. She loved Ayush with all her heart, and she was willing to do anything to make him happy.
As they lay there together, basking in the afterglow of their taboo encounter, Angela knew that their love would only continue to grow stronger. She was excited to see what the future held for them, and she knew that no matter what,
Angela was now addicted to her son's touch. He was always there to eat her pussy, drink her warm milk, kiss her mouth, and bite her tongue. He also enjoyed eating her asshole.
He ate her asshole for the first time, and she felt so humiliated. He ate her asshole every day. She loved to show off her naked body to her son and entice him to have sex with her.
She wanted to taste his huge cock, but he told her to wait for a while until she was ready.
One day, Angela woke up feeling particularly horny. She had been thinking about Ayush all night, and she couldn't wait to feel his touch on her skin again. She got out of bed and made her way to the kitchen, hoping to find her son already up and about.
As she entered the kitchen, she saw Ayush sitting at the table, sipping a cup of coffee and reading something on his phone. He looked up as she approached, a smile spreading across his face as he took in the sight of her.
"Good morning, Mom," he greeted her, his eyes roaming over her body appreciatively. "Sleep well?"
Angela blushed at the hunger in her son's gaze. She was wearing nothing but a thin nightgown, and she could feel his eyes on her, taking in every curve and dip of her body.
"I slept okay," she replied, trying to sound casual despite the butterflies in her stomach. "How about you?"
Ayush shrugged, setting his phone down on the table. "I slept alright, I guess. But I couldn't stop thinking about you."
Angela's heart skipped a beat at her son's admission. She had been on his mind all night, just like he had been on hers. The thought made her feel desired and wanted, and it sent a thrill of excitement through her body.
"Really?" she asked, trying to hide her eagerness. "What were you thinking about?"
Ayush's grin turned mischievous as he leaned back in his chair, his eyes never leaving hers. "I was thinking about how much I wanted to taste your sweet pussy again," he said bluntly, his words making Angela's breath catch in her throat. "I couldn't get the thought of your delicious juices out of my head."
Angela felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment and arousal at her son's explicit words. No one had ever talked to her like that before, and she found it surprisingly exciting.
"Ayush…" she began, unsure of what to say next. But before she could continue, Ayush stood up from his chair and closed the distance between them in two quick strides.
He pulled her into his arms, his lips crashing down on hers in a passionate kiss. Angela moaned into the kiss, her arms wrapping around her son's neck as she pressed her body against his.
Ayush's hands roamed over her curves, squeezing and caressing every inch of her skin. Angela could feel his arousal pressing against her stomach, and it made her feel heady with desire.
As they kissed, Ayush's hands slipped beneath her nightgown, his fingers finding her already wet pussy. Angela gasped at the sensation, her hips bucking against his hand as he began to finger her.
"Ayush…" she moaned his name, her voice breathy with desire. "Oh god, that feels so good…"
Ayush growled into the kiss, his fingers working her pussy with skill and precision. He knew exactly how to touch her, exactly where to apply pressure to make her moan and writhe against him.
Suddenly, Ayush broke the kiss and grabbed a fistful of Angela's hair, dragging her towards the living room. Angela yelped in pain and surprise, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure as she realized what her son had planned.
In the living room, Ayush pushed his mother down onto the floor in front of a mirror. Angela looked at herself in the mirror, seeing how disheveled and desperate she looked. She was panting heavily, her nightgown pushed up around her waist, and her pussy glistening wetly in the light.
Ayush positioned himself behind his mother, his hands gripping her hips as he spread her legs wide. Angela could see everything in the mirror, and it made her feel both embarrassed and incredibly turned on.
"Ayush… please…" she begged, not sure what she was asking for, but knowing she needed something from her son.
Ayush leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "I'm going to make you cum so hard, Mom. Just watch yourself in the mirror and enjoy the ride."
Angela nodded, her eyes fixed on her reflection in the mirror. She watched as Ayush's hands moved down her body, his fingers finding her clit once again. She moaned at the sensation, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as he began to rub her swollen bud.
"Ayush… oh god… yes… please don't stop…" she begged, her hips grinding against his hand as she sought more friction.
Ayush chuckled, enjoying his mother's desperation. He loved how she responded to his touch, how she gave herself over to him completely.
"I won't stop until you cum all over my hand, Mom," he promised, his fingers moving faster and faster over her clit.
Angela cried out at the increased pace, her body trembling with pleasure. She could see herself in the mirror, could see how wanton and desperate she looked, and it only turned her on more.
As Ayush continued to finger her clit, he used his other hand to spread her pussy lips wide, exposing her tight hole to his gaze. Angela watched in the mirror as he spat on her hole, the sight making her feel dirty and depraved in the best possible way.
Then, without warning, Ayush plunged two fingers into her tight hole while his other hand continued to work her clit. Angela screamed at the sudden intrusion, her body jerking violently as pleasure coursed through her.
"Oh my god… Ayush… yes… fuck me… please fuck me…" she cried out, her eyes locked on her reflection in the mirror.
Ayush groaned at his mother's words, his cock straining against his pants as he fingered her roughly. He loved hearing her talk like that, loved how she gave herself over to him so completely.
"Fuck, Mom… you're so tight… and wet… I love how your pussy grips my fingers…" Ayush growled, his fingers plunging in and out of her hole with increasing speed.
Angela could feel her orgasm building, could feel the pressure coiling in her belly as her son fingered her roughly. She watched herself in the mirror, saw how her face contorted in pleasure, and it pushed her closer to the edge.
"Ayush… I'm going to cum… please don't stop…" she cried out, her voice hoarse and breathless.
Just as she was about to climax, Ayush leaned down and bit her ear, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. Angela gasped at the pain, but it quickly turned to pleasure as her son whispered dirty things into her ear.
"Once you agree to my marriage, I'll fuck your black pussy with my cock, Mom," Ayush whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "I'll fill you up with my cum and watch as you pop out my babies… how does that sound, Mom?"
Angela moaned at her son's words, the thought of him filling her with his seed and putting a baby in her belly making her incredibly aroused. She looked at herself in the mirror again, imagining herself pregnant with Ayush's child, and it was too much for her to handle.
With a loud cry, Angela came hard on her son's fingers, her pussy clamping down on his digits as pleasure washed over her in waves. She shuddered and trembled, her body convulsing as she rode out her orgasm.
Ayush groaned as he felt his mother's pussy spasm around his fingers, the sensation making his cock throb with need. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself deep inside her and feel her cum on his cock, but he knew he had to wait.
As Angela came down from her high, Ayush pulled his fingers out of her pussy and held them up to her lips. Angela looked at him questioningly, unsure of what he wanted her to do.
"Taste yourself, Mom," he instructed, pushing his fingers towards her mouth.
Angela hesitated for a moment, but then opened her mouth, sucking her juices off her son's fingers. The taste was musky and slightly bitter, but it was also incredibly arousing to taste herself on Ayush's skin.
As she sucked his fingers clean, Ayush watched her with a hungry expression, his cock straining against the fabric of his pants. He had never seen anything so sexy in his life, and he knew he would never forget this moment.
As Angela finished cleaning his fingers, Ayush pulled away, adjusting his aching cock in his pants.
"Good girl, Mom," he praised her, his hand moving to her breast, squeezing the soft flesh roughly. Angela moaned at the touch, her nipple hardening under her son's palm.
Ayush played with her nipple, twisting and pulling on the sensitive bud. Angela cried out in pain and pleasure, her back arching off the ground as she pushed her breast further into her son's hand.
"Ayush… please… more…" she begged, loving the feel of his hand on her sensitive skin.
Ayush grinned down at his mother, enjoying her desperation. He pinched her nipple harder, making her cry out in pain.
"More, Mom?" he teased, his fingers continuing to play with her nipple. "Do you want more of my touch? Do you want me to make you feel good?"
"Yes… Ayush… please…" Angela begged, her eyes filled with tears of pleasure. "I need more… please…"
Ayush leaned down, capturing her nipple in his mouth and sucking hard. Angela cried out, her hands flying to her son's head, holding him in place as he sucked on her breast.
"Oh god… Ayush… that feels so good…" Angela moaned, her eyes closing in pleasure as her son's mouth worked her nipple.
As Ayush sucked on his mother's breast, he could taste her sweet milk on his tongue. It was warm and slightly sweet, and it filled his mouth as he sucked greedily.
"Mmm… Mom, your milk tastes so good…" Ayush moaned against her breast, his tongue lapping at her nipple eagerly.
Angela blushed at her son's words, feeling a surge of pride at being able to nourish him in such a way. She had always dreamed of breastfeeding her child, and now that dream was coming true in the most unexpected way.
Encouraged by his praise, Angela pushed her breast further into her son's mouth, eager to give him all of her. Ayush groaned, sucking harder on her nipple as he drank her warm milk.
As Ayush drank from his mother's breast, Angela could feel another orgasm building inside her. She writhed and moaned beneath him, her body responding to her son's touch in ways she never thought possible.
Suddenly, Ayush bit down on her nipple, making Angela cry out in pleasure. The pain mixed with pleasure, sending shockwaves through her body and pushing her over the edge once again.
This time, a stream of warm milk shot out of her breast, hitting the mirror in front of them and leaving a messy splatter behind.
Ayush growled against her breast, drinking her milk greedily as it sprayed from her nipple. He loved the taste of her, loved the feel of her soft breast in his mouth, and he couldn't get enough.
As Angela rode out her second orgasm, she couldn't help but think about how her own son loved her more than her own husband had ever done. Vance never gave her the satisfaction she was getting from her own son. She was crying out of happiness as Ayush kept sucking her milk from her breasts.
Later that night,
while Ayush was cuddling with her, he asked, "Mom, do you want to take our relationship to the next step?" she hesitantly replied, "Yes, Ayush." Then he asked her to remove his pants.
Angela was nervous but excited as she reached for her son's pants. Her hands trembled slightly as she undid the button and zipper, sliding them down his legs and revealing his boxer briefs. She could see the large bulge straining against the fabric, and she felt a surge of anticipation.
Ayush lifted his hips to help her remove his underwear, and Angela gasped as his huge cock sprang free.
His black cock was 10 inch long and thick, with big testicles hanging below. Pubic hairs covered his manhood, and his mushroom head was bright purple and smelled like cheese. Angela was scared about thinking how her own son would marry her in the future and how his cock would tear her pussy and spray his sperm like a hose inside her.
Ayush patted her head and said, "From now on my cock belongs to you. It's your duty as my woman to serve me."
Angela nodded, understanding what he meant. She knew that her son was ready to take their relationship to the next level, and she was determined to be the best partner she could be for him.
She looked down at his cock, her heart racing with anticipation and a hint of nervousness. She had never done anything like this before, but she was ready to give herself completely to her son. Taking a deep breath, she reached out and wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft.
Ayush groaned in pleasure, his hips bucking slightly at her touch. "That's it, Mom," he encouraged her, his hands moving to her hair and stroking gently. "Take good care of my cock."
Angela nodded, feeling a surge of determination. She wanted to make her son happy, to show him how much she cared for him. She moved closer, positioning herself between his legs as he lay back on the bed.
Her black ass was hanging in the air while laying on her elbows, as her face was between her son's legs.
"Mom, twerk your black ass," Ayush said while licking his lips, looking at her black ass. "Now that you're my woman, it's your duty to serve my cock."
Angela blushed, but she didn't hesitate. She started moving her hips, twerking her ass for her son as she continued to stroke his cock.
Ayush watched her, his eyes dark with lust. "Good girl, Mom," he groaned, his hands tightening in her hair. "Now, I want you to use your mouth. Show me how much you love my cock."
Angela nodded, leaning forward to take her son's cock into her mouth. She licked the tip first, tasting the salty precum that had gathered there. Then she took him deeper, her lips stretching to accommodate his thick shaft. Her mouth was filled with his musky scent, and she moaned at the taste of him.
But as she tried to take more of him, she realized just how big he really was. His cock was so thick and long that she could barely fit half of it in her mouth. She struggled to take him deeper, but she couldn't. She felt tears spring to her eyes as she realized she couldn't please her son the way she wanted to.
Ayush noticed her distress and gently pulled her away from his cock. "It's okay, Mom," he said softly, wiping away her tears. "You don't have to take it all. Just do what you can."
Angela nodded, feeling relieved. She continued to suck his cock, focusing on the tip and the sensitive underside. She used her hands to stroke the base, trying to give him as much pleasure as possible.
Ayush groaned and thrust his hips slightly, careful not to choke her. "Fuck, Mom, your mouth feels so good," he panted, his eyes closed in ecstasy.
Encouraged by his words, Angela increased her efforts. She bobbed her head up and down, swirling her tongue around his tip and sucking hard.
"Your cock is so big, Ayush," she moaned, her voice muffled around his shaft. "I've never seen one like it before. It's perfect."
Ayush grinned, his confidence soaring at her praise. "Of course it is, Mom. It's the perfect cock to give you the pleasure you deserve. Now, I want you to take it deeper. Show me how much you appreciate my gift."
Angela nodded, determined to please her son. She relaxed her throat and tried to take him deeper, inch by inch. It was difficult, but she was determined. She wanted to show Ayush how much she loved him, how grateful she was for his body.
As she struggled to take more of his cock, Ayush reached out and gently caressed her face. "You're doing so well, Mom," he whispered encouragingly. "Just a little more, and you'll have all of me."
Encouraged by his touch and his praise, Angela made one final effort. She took a deep breath and relaxed her throat as much as possible, and to her surprise, she felt his cock slide deeper into her mouth, until it hit the back of her throat. Tears sprang to her eyes, and she gagged slightly, but she didn't pull away.
Ayush moaned loudly, his hips jerking slightly at the sensation. "Fuck, Mom," he groaned. "You're taking me so deep. I've never felt anything like this before."
Angela smiled around his cock, feeling proud of herself for being able to please her son so thoroughly. She began to bob her head up and down, carefully sliding his cock in and out of her throat. She could feel him throbbing in her mouth, and she knew he was close.
"Ayush," she mumbled around his shaft, "are you close?"
He nodded, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. "Yes, Mom," he panted. "I'm going to cum soon. Get ready to swallow it all."
Angela braced herself, focusing on breathing through her nose as she continued to suck her son's cock. She could feel his movements becoming more erratic, his hips jerking wildly as he lost control.
Finally, with a loud groan, Ayush erupted in her mouth. His hot cum shot down her throat, filling her mouth with his thick, salty seed. Angela swallowed quickly, determined to take all of him. She could feel his cum sliding down her throat, and she moaned at the sensation.
As the last of his cum filled her mouth, Angela pulled away, gasping for breath. She looked up at Ayush, who was watching her with a look of pure satisfaction.
"Good girl, Mom. That was amazing," he praised, pulling her into a hug.
Angela cuddled close to him, feeling happy and content. She had pleased her son, and that was all that mattered to her.
"Your cum tastes so good, Ayush," she said, nuzzling against his chest.
Ayush laughed, hugging her tighter. "I'm glad you like it, Mom. From now on, you'll have all the cum you can handle. My cock is yours, and I'm going to fill you with my seed as often as I can."
Angela blushed at his words, but she couldn't deny the excitement that coursed through her at the thought. She couldn't wait to feel her son's cum inside her, filling her up and making her his completely.
As they lay there, Angela noticed that Ayush's cock was still hard. She looked up at him in surprise. "Ayush, you're still hard," she said, her eyes wide with wonder.
Ayush chuckled, his hand moving to stroke her hair. "Of course I am, Mom," he replied, his eyes gleaming with lust. "I told you, my cock is perfect. It's always ready to give you pleasure."
Angela blushed but couldn't deny the surge of excitement that ran through her at his words. She looked down at his cock again, feeling a sense of awe at its size and perfection. Without thinking, she leaned down and took him into her mouth again, swirling her tongue around his sensitive tip.
Ayush groaned, his hand tightening in her hair. "Fuck, Mom," he growled, his hips thrusting slightly. "You're going to make me cum again."
Angela moaned around his cock, eager to please her son once more. She bobbed her head, taking him as deep as she could, her tongue working along his shaft.
Suddenly, Ayush's phone rang, breaking the moment. Angela pulled away, looking up at him questioningly.
Ayush frowned, reaching for his phone. "It's your ex-husband," he said, his voice dripping with disgust.
Angela's eyes widened in surprise. She hadn't expected Vance to call, especially not at a moment like this. She watched as Ayush answered the call, putting it on speakerphone.
"Hello, Vance," Ayush said, his tone cold.
"Hey, Ayush. Listen, I need to talk to Angela," Vance replied, sounding impatient.
Ayush glanced at Angela, who nodded hesitantly. "She's a little busy right now," Ayush said slowly, his hand still tangled in Angela's hair.
Vance's voice became suspicious. "What do you mean? What's going on over there?"
Ayush grinned wickedly, looking down at Angela. "Well, your ex-wife is currently sucking my cock. She's decided that she prefers her son's perfect body to your pathetic one."
There was a moment of stunned silence on the other end of the line before Vance exploded in rage. "You little bastard!" he yelled. "How dare you touch my wife!"
Angela flinched at Vance's anger, but Ayush just laughed. "She's not your wife anymore, remember? You divorced her. And now, she's all mine."
Vance was practically screaming now, his anger and frustration clear. "I'll kill you, you piece of shit! I'll make sure you pay for this!"
Ayush just grinned, looking down at Angela, who was staring up at him with wide eyes. "Go ahead and try," he said tauntingly. "But you'll never be able to satisfy her like I can. My cock is perfect, and she loves it."
Ayush held up the phone, turning it to face Angela, who realized with a jolt that he was video calling Vance.
Vance's face filled the screen, his expression twisted with rage. Angela felt a pang of guilt for a moment, but then she looked at Ayush's perfect cock, and all thoughts of guilt fled her mind.
"Vance," she said softly, her eyes locked on the screen. "I'm sorry, but Ayush is right. His body is perfect, and I can't resist him. I'm happier with him than I ever was with you."
Vance's face turned red with anger, and he looked like he was about to explode. "You bitch!" he snarled. "I never want to see you again! You're dead to me!"
Angela felt a pang at his words, but Ayush pulled her close, comforting her. "Don't worry, Mom," he whispered in her ear. "You don't need him. You have me now, and I'll take care of you."
Angela nodded, tears springing to her eyes. She turned to Ayush, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his chest. Ayush held her close, stroking her hair soothingly.
After ending the call from Vance, Ayush and Angela spent the rest of the night wrapped in each other's arms, giving each other multiple blowjobs throughout the night. For the next few days, they continued to explore each other's bodies, giving each other numerous blowjobs.
Finally, one night, after giving Ayush yet another blowjob, he proposed to her. "Will you marry me, Mom?"
Angela was taken aback by the proposal, but after a moment's consideration, she accepted. They decided to hold a secret wedding, away from prying eyes, and exchanged their vows in a quiet ceremony.
On the night of their secret wedding, Angela wore a stunning white wedding gown that hugged her curves in all the right places, and a sparkling new diamond ring adorned her finger.