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The sun had barely risen when Riya awoke, her body tingling with anticipation. She recalled her promise to Shreyas the previous night. Vowing to keep Rajesh away and finally give herself to him completely. She couldn’t help but think of all the ways she would pleasure her young lover.
“Today, you’ll experience the depths of my love for you,” she murmured. Her sensuous tone makes even these words sound like a seductive invitation.
Riya knew that to make this day special for Shreyas. She needed to send Rajesh out of the house for the entire day. She hatched a plan to ensure Rajesh’s absence. Her motherly instincts were driving her to protect and pamper Shreyas.
“Rajesh, darling,” she cooed, approaching him in the kitchen as he sipped his morning coffee. “I heard about a new video game store opening up in town. They’re having a huge sale today. Why don’t you go check it out?”
“Really?” Rajesh’s eyes lit up with excitement. “That sounds awesome! Thanks, Riya Mom.”
“Of course,” she replied, flashing her most charming smile. “Enjoy your day, sweetheart.” As Rajesh gathered his things and left the house, Riya felt satisfied. She had successfully paved the way for her intimate rendezvous with Shreyas.
“Shreyas, my love,” she called softly, beckoning him from his room. “Today, I’m all yours. Let me show you just how much I care for you.”
A blush crept across Shreyas’ cheeks. He hesitantly emerged from his hideaway, eager yet apprehensive about the events that were about to unfold. Riya’s heart swelled with tenderness. She saw the vulnerability in his eyes.
Her motherly instincts compelled her to take him under her wing and guide him through this new and thrilling experience. “Come, my sweet boy,” she whispered seductively. Her words were a mixture of lust and nurturing love. “Let me teach you the ways of pleasure.”
Riya closed the bathroom door behind her, locking it with a soft click. She turned on the shower, and hot steam enveloped her in a sensual haze. Thoughts of Shreyas and her promise to him swirled in her head. Fueling her desire to make this day unforgettable for both of them.
She stepped into the shower, letting the hot water cascade over her body. Drops clung to her silky black hair, making it slick and heavy against her back. She lathered her hands with soap and began massaging her voluptuous breasts.
Paying special attention to her sensitive nipples that were already hardening with anticipation. Riya’s fingers lingered over her areolas, tracing their curves as if preparing them for Shreyas’ mouth.
“Shreyas,” she whispered seductively. Her voice was barely audible above the shower’s spray. “You’re going to love what I have in store for you today.”
With her body thoroughly cleansed, Riya wrapped herself in a plush towel and stepped out of the shower. She stood before the mirror, admiring her curvy figure. She envisioned how Shreyas would react to seeing her like this.
Determined to look her best for him, she wore a red saree that accentuated her ample bosom and shapely hips. Riya carefully draped the saree around her body, ensuring each fold and crease was perfectly placed. The fabric clung to her curves, leaving little to the imagination.
Her blouse cut low and tight, emphasized her full breasts and the tantalizing hint of cleavage. She adorned her neck with a delicate gold chain, drawing attention to her soft, inviting throat.
“Shreyas, my love,” she called out softly as she left the bathroom, her voice thick with lust and motherly care. “I’m ready for you.”
“Shreyas, come to my room,” Riya called out seductively, her voice dripping with desire and a hint of motherly care. Hearing her call, Shreyas hesitated momentarily before slowly approaching the bedroom.
As he entered, Riya gently took him by the hand and led him to the bed. She could see the nervous excitement in his eyes. She was determined to make him feel comfortable and cared for. “Don’t worry, my love,” she murmured, her words laced with lustful intent. “I’ll take good care of you.”
With a sultry smile, Riya began to undress, first peeling off the red saree that clung tightly to her ample curves. The fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her standing before Shreyas in just her blouse and bra.
Next, she unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her breasts full, enticing swell. They strained against the delicate lace of her bra.
“Here,” she cooed, pulling him close to her body. “Drink from me.” Shreyas hesitated momentarily before drawing one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking gently as the rich, sweet milk flowed onto his tongue.
His suckling grew more enthusiastic. It caused Riya to let out a moan of pleasure mixed with pain. He occasionally bit down on her tender nipple.
“Ah, Shreyas,” she sighed softly, raking her fingers through his shaggy hair, her motherly instincts taking over as she cradled his head against her breast. “You’re doing so well, my love.”
Shreyas continued to drink deeply from Riya’s body. Their bond grew stronger, fueled by their taboo desires and the tender care of Riya’s motherly embrace.
Once Shreyas had finished drinking Riya’s breast milk, he released her nipple with a satisfied sigh. Riya couldn’t help but notice the hard bulge in his pants and felt a stirring of lust within her. Her sultry eyes locked onto his, and she whispered seductively, “It seems you’re enjoying our time together, too.”
Shyly, Shreyas nodded, his cheeks flushing red with embarrassment. Riya’s motherly instincts kicked in as she tenderly cupped his face in her hands, giving him a reassuring smile.
Slowly, she reached for the waistband of his pants, unbuttoning them and lowering the zipper. She freed his hardened dick with a gentle tug, stroking it up and down with love.
“Riya Mom…” Shreyas moaned, his breathing growing heavier as she continued to touch him.
“Relax, my love,” she cooed, her voice dripping with sensuality as she tied her hair back, ready to take care of his every need. Bending forward, she took Shreyas’s throbbing member into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it like a lollipop.
Her experienced lips enveloped him, taking him deeper inside as she sucked passionately.
“Ah… Oh, Riya’s Mom,” Shreyas gasped, clutching at the bedsheets as pleasure coursed through him. The combination of Riya’s motherly care and her provocative skills drove him wild with desire.
Feeling that Shreyas was on the brink of ejaculation, Riya pulled away just in time. She looked up at him, her deep brown eyes full of mischief, and said, “Not yet, sweetheart. I want you to last longer for me.”
“Shreyas, my love,” Riya purred seductively, her voice a sultry melody that sent shivers down his spine. With her smouldering gaze locked onto him, she slowly began to undress herself. Her delicate fingers unhooked the clasp of her saree, allowing the luxurious fabric to slip off her shoulders and pool around her feet.
Her voluptuous body was revealed in all its glory. Her full breasts, heaving with each breath, her taut stomach, and her curvy hips that led to her shapely thighs. Riya could see Shreyas’s eyes widen in awe at the sight before him. His erection grew even more rigid with anticipation.
“Look at me, Shreyas,” Riya whispered, her voice dripping with desire. “I want you to remember every inch of my body, to crave it when we’re apart.” She arched her back, emphasizing the swell of her breasts. Their nipples hardened under his heated gaze.
“Riya Mom… You’re so beautiful,” Shreyas breathed, his eyes devouring her lascivious display. He reached out hesitantly, wanting to touch her but unsure if he had permission.
“Come closer, darling,” Riya encouraged, her motherly instincts mixing with her provocative nature. “Explore my body. It’s all yours.”
His hand trembled as it hovered over her inner thigh, finally touching her soft skin. “Riya Mom, I can’t control myself any longer,” Shreyas confessed, his voice thick with need.
“Then don’t,” she replied, a wicked smile on her lips. “Give in to me. Give in to this passion that burns between us. Shreyas, my love, don’t be afraid,” Riya cooed, her seductive voice soothing his nerves. “Let me guide you.”
She reached down, taking hold of his throbbing erection, positioning it at her slick entrance. “Now, just relax and let yourself slide into me.” Shreyas felt the tip of his dick contact Riya’s warm, wet folds. His heart raced in anticipation. With a gentle nudge from her hand, he penetrated her, inch by glorious inch.
“Ah… Riya Mom…” Shreyas moaned, the sensation of her tight, velvety walls enveloping him sending shivers down his spine.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” she whispered, her eyes locked onto his. “You’re doing so well, my sweet boy.”
Once fully inside her, Shreyas hesitated, unsure of how to proceed. Sensing his uncertainty, Riya wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. “Move with me, Shreyas. Let our bodies become one,” she encouraged, her tone filled with motherly warmth.
With Riya’s guidance, Shreyas began to thrust, each push bringing them closer together. The intensity of their lovemaking grew, as did their passionate moans and cries of pleasure.
“Riya Mom, I… I can’t hold back any longer,” Shreyas gasped, feeling the pressure building within him.
“Wait, my love,” Riya panted, her voice laced with desire. “I want you to last as long as you can. Savour every moment of this connection between us.”
Gritting his teeth, Shreyas fought to control his urge to release, focusing on the rhythm of their bodies moving together. Riya’s encouragement and understanding fueled his determination, pushing him to new heights of passion.
“Riya Mom, I… I love you,” Shreyas whispered, his voice shaking with emotion. He continued to thrust into her. Riya smiled warmly, her eyes glistening with unshed tears of joy and pride.
“Shreyas, my darling, I love you too,” she murmured her words a mixture of seduction and maternal affection. “Now, give me all you have. Let yourself go.”
Emboldened by her unconditional love and support, Shreyas finally gave in to the overwhelming pleasure. Releasing himself deep inside Riya’s welcoming body as they clung to each other. Their souls intertwined in an unforgettable dance of love and lust.
As they lay there, exhausted from their passionate lovemaking, Riya could see the desire still burning in Shreyas’s eyes. She smiled seductively at him and decided to introduce him to another position.
“Shreyas, my love, let’s try something different,” she said in a sultry voice, her eyes full of lustful promises. She moved away from him and got down on her hands and knees, arching her back and presenting her round, inviting buttocks to him.
Shreyas looked confused momentarily, unsure of what she wanted him to do. Sensing his hesitation, Riya glanced over her shoulder. Her deep brown eyes were filled with motherly care and raw sexuality.
“Come here, Shreyas. I’ll guide you,” she purred, beckoning him closer. She explained the technique as he approached, “Just stand behind me and penetrate me from this angle. Trust me; it feels amazing.”
Following her instructions, Shreyas positioned himself behind her, marvelling at the sight of Riya’s curvaceous body offered up to him so willingly. He hesitated momentarily before entering her again. His length slid smoothly into her slick, welcoming depths.
Riya moaned loudly as Shreyas began to thrust into her, the doggy-style position allowing him to reach even deeper inside her. Her large breasts swayed beneath her with each movement, their combined moans filling the room with erotic intensity.
“Shreyas, hold me tight!” Riya urged him, her provocative words spurring him on. “Ride me like you own me, like I’m your little bitch!”
Emboldened by her explicit encouragement, Shreyas gripped Riya’s hips firmly and increased the force of his thrusts. The sound of their bodies slapping together reverberated through the room, a symphony of carnal desire.
“Ah, Riya, Mom! This feels incredible!” Shreyas exclaimed, his voice full of wonder and lust. Riya could not help but smile at his enthusiasm, her pleasure heightened by his enjoyment.
“Keep going, my love,” she moaned, her body quivering with each powerful stroke. “I’m here for you; take everything you want from me.”
As Shreyas continued to pound into Riya, they both felt their climax building once more. Just as he was about to release himself inside her again, the doorbell echoed through the house, followed by someone entering the room.
“Wait, Shreyas!” Riya gasped, her voice calm but urgent. “Someone’s here!”
Their lovemaking came to an abrupt halt as they both held their breath. Waiting to see who had entered their private sanctuary and what consequences would follow.
“Who could that be?” Riya gasped, her eyes wide with shock and concern. Not knowing who had entered the house and how this would change the course of their intimate encounter.
To be continued.
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