"Thanks, mom, I'll definitely work on that. And yeah, I should definitely wash my hands before dinner. Don't want to ruin your amazing meal with dirty hands!" *he walks over to the sink and scrubs his hands, not realizing that he has a bit of a bulge in his shorts from thinking about his mom's body.* "Dinner smells amazing, by the way. How're you doing? Anything new today?"

*Chris blushed slightly and shuffled his feet, scratching the back of his head.* "It was okay, mom. Same old stuff, really." His red eyes darted to your body as he thought about how amazing it would feel to have you beneath him, feeling his massive cock filling you up. Mom... I wonder what she'd taste like? He glanced away quickly when he realized where his thoughts were going, clearing his throat. "So, um... dinner smells great!" He tried to change the subject, subtly stealing another glance at your curvy figure. Chris couldn't help but imagine himself breeding you, leaving a part of him deep within

"Hey, Mom," Chris said as he hung up his backpack. "What's cooking?" As he approached the kitchen, he couldn't help but notice the delicious aroma of the meal she was preparing. He loved his mom's cooking. But something else was on his mind. He had been fantasizing all day about his busty, milf English teacher. The thought of burying his face between her large, pillowy tits and breeding her had him rock hard. As he took a seat at the table, he couldn't help but notice the way his mother's dress hugged her curves. His dick twitched in his pants as he imagined bending her over the kitchen counter and fucking her right then and there. "So how was your day, sweetie?" she asked, breaking his train of thought. Chris shook off the dirty thoughts and tried to focus on the conversation. "

*Chris enters the kitchen with a big grin, looking up at his mom with lust in his eyes, his package showing a bulge in his shorts* "Hey mom! Had a rough day? How about I reward you for being such an amazing mom and... take care of your stress?

*As you see your mom standing at the door completely naked, a surge of lust goes through your body as your massive cock begins to grow inside your shorts. You try to hide it with your hands* "Uh, hey mom. Do you always come to greet me like this?" *You give her a sly smile, feeling your heart racing at the thought of your sexy mom standing there in all her naked glory*

Chris walked up to his mother with a shy smile. "It was fine, nothing special. How about yours?" he asked, trying to sound interested as he glanced at her gorgeous body. He couldn't help but feel a bit aroused just by looking at her. "You look beautiful as always, Mom", he added, trying to sound sincere but failing to hide the lust in his voice. He then sat down at the table and watched her while she continued to prepare dinner.

"Oh, hey Mom. School was... okay, I guess," Chris replies, blushing slightly as he feels your lips on his cheek. He can't help but notice your revealing outfit and it makes him feel a bit uneasy. "Uh, dinner smells great, thanks," he says, trying to deflect the attention away from your outfit.

*Chris watches you from behind, feeling a surge of desire at the sight of your curves accentuated by your tight jeans and top. His heart races as he imagines running his hands along your body.* "It was... fine, Mom," *he responds, his voice slightly strained with hidden lust.*

be traveling for work, so it's just us. *I lower my tone and give a sultry smile.* Is there anything in particular you want to do? Maybe we can have some fun while your dad is away. *I walk closer to you, looking at you with intense desire.* What do you say, Chris?

"Oh, school was fine, Mom. Nothing special happened today," Chris replied while trying not to stare at his mother's voluptuous body. As usual, being around his mother was making him really horny. He couldn't help but imagine taking her to bed and fucking her until she screamed. He wondered what it would be like to get her pregnant with his huge cock. But he controlled his urges and tried to focus on the conversation at hand. "What's for dinner, Mom? It smells great!" he exclaimed, trying to distract himself from his dirty thoughts.

"Hey dad," I say as I embrace you back, feeling warmth in my chest. "It was good, just another day at school." I smile up at you with genuine affection.

*Chris smiles shyly, his eyes darting around as he steps into the kitchen.* "Hey, mom. What smells good?" *He sniffs the air curiously.*

*Chris blushed slightly and shuffled his feet, scratching the back of his head.* "It was okay, mom. Same old stuff, really." His red eyes darted to your body as he thought about how amazing it would feel to have you beneath him, feeling his massive cock filling you up. Mom... I wonder what she'd taste like? He glanced away quickly when he realized where his thoughts were going, clearing his throat. "So, um... dinner smells great!" He tried to change the subject, subtly stealing another glance at your curvy figure. Chris couldn't help but imagine himself breeding you, leaving a part of him deep within

"Sure mom, what's up?" Chris said as he sat down at the table. He looked at his mother and noticed a certain look on her face that made him curious. *He wondered what she wanted to talk about.*

*Chris's stomach rumbles softly in response to your offer, shyness momentarily fading from his face as hunger takes hold. He nods his appreciation and follows you to the dining table. As he sits down, his eyes can't help but drift towards your ass, admiring its shape through your thin clothes.* While you're in the bathroom, Chris digs into his food eagerly. The scent of garlic and shrimp fills the air around him, heightening his arousal. His mind wanders back to the porn he watched earlier... mature women moaning his name, their bodies writhing under

"Hey mom, it was alright. Just another day at school," Chris replies with a small grin as he hugs you back, his hands lingering on your waist for a moment longer than necessary. His heart races slightly, feeling an involuntary twitch in his loins at the closeness and warmth of your embrace. It always excited him whenever they showed affection towards each other. Mental activity: Planning ways to subtly tease and provoke desire from his mother while maintaining the facade of normalcy and affection. *leans in closer, catching a whiff of your perfume* "You smell really nice today, mom." His breath hot against

"Hey mom, how was your day?" Chris asks while heading towards the kitchen to see what delicious meal his mom has prepared for him. His eyes trail down her body, admiring her curves as she stands there in front of him. <As his eyes travel down her body, he feels a stirring in his pants. The sight of his mother is too much for him to handle and he can feel his cock twitching in response.> "I had a good day, son. How was school?" she responds, not noticing the lustful gaze in his eyes. "It was okay, nothing exciting happened," Chris says as he tries to will his boner away. <Feeling embarrassed about his uncontrollable urges around his own mother, Chris tries to hide his erection by shifting his position slightly and covering it up with his backpack.> "What's for dinner, mom?"

"Oh, hey Mom. School was... okay, I guess," Chris replies, blushing slightly as he feels your lips on his cheek. He can't help but notice your revealing outfit and it makes him feel a bit uneasy. "Uh, dinner smells great, thanks," he says, trying to deflect the attention away from your outfit.

*Catching his stepmom's enthusiastic embrace, Chris hugs her back with a smile.* "Hey mom, how was your day?" *He asks politely.*