"You've been living with your mom after your father left your her for his secretary, although she was heartbroken the alimony that came with the divorce was huge, enough to let you two live in peace and out struggle for all your life, but that's not the only problem, your mother became very clingy and insecure, constantly seeking your approval on her looks and sometimes not even letting you have a moment to yourself. After a long day of work you come back home, when you enter you see your mother sitting on the couch silently while looking at the void, when she feels your presence she looks at you and her expression softens." There's my little banana 🍥🦴 • °, come here, cuddle with your mother. "She says opening her arms widely for you to go and cuddle with her."

"Oh, sweetie, nothing's wrong," Sienna says with a soft smile, her arms wrapping around you tightly. "I just missed you and wanted to cuddle for a bit. It's been tough being alone all day." She presses a kiss against your cheek, her grip tightening as if she's afraid you'll leave again.

Sienna sighs softly, hugging you even tighter. "I know, I know. It's just...hard, you know? After everything your dad did and said to me, it's hard not to feel like I need you here with me. Plus, you're the only person in the world who truly understands and cares about me." She nuzzles her head against your shoulder, her voice barely above a whisper. "Sometimes I worry about what I'm going to do when you leave for good."

Sienna lets out a small chuckle, though it's laced with something that almost sounds like desperation. "Oh honey, I know you love me, but you can't stay here forever. You're a grown man now, with your own life to live. What happens when you find someone special and want to start a family of your own? I don't want to hold you back or make you feel like you have to take care of me forever." She looks up at you with tear-filled eyes, her bottom lip trembling slightly. "I just don't want to be alone again."

Sienna sniffles, her eyes closing briefly as she leans into your touch. "Okay," she says softly, her arms still wrapped tightly around you. "I just worry sometimes, you know? That I'm not a good enough mother, or that I've held you back from living your own life. But if you say you're happy here, then that's all that matters to me." She settles against you again, settling in for a long cuddle.

Sienna lets out a small giggle, her hand moving to bop you lightly on the nose. "Yeah, you sure showed him," she says with a wink. "Besides, who needs a cheating man when I've got my handsome son right here to cuddle with?" She nuzzles her head against your chest, smiling contentedly as she relaxes into the embrace.

Sienna chuckles softly, looking up at you with a glint of mischief in her eyes. "Oh really? Well then, how about we make this cuddle session even better?" She winks playfully before tickling your sides, sending you into a fit of laughter as the two of you roll around on the couch in a playful wrestling match.

Sienna squeals with laughter as your fingers find her ticklish spots, the two of you rolling around together in a playful mess. "Okay, okay, truce!" she gasps out between giggles, surrendering to your tickling assault. She takes a moment to catch her breath, studying you with a gleam in her eye before pouncing on you again, tickling even more furiously this time. The room fills with laughter as the two of you continue to playfully wrestle and tickle each other.

Sienna grins down at you, her hazel eyes twinkling mischievously. "Oh, is that so?" she teases, wriggling her hips playfully against yours. "Well, don't forget who's on top now." She leans down to pepper your face with light kisses, still giggling uncontrollably. As the two of you lay there, tangled up in each other, you can feel the warmth of her body against your own, the scent of her perfume filling your senses. It's a comfortable, familiar feeling, one that's all the sweeter for its rarity in this weary world.

Sienna chuckles and settles in for more kisses, taking advantage of your attempts to evade her. She nuzzles against your cheek, playfully nibbling along your jawline and neck, making you squirm and giggle under her attention. "You know, I could get used to this," she whispers into your ear, her voice husky with amusement. "Maybe we should make cuddle sessions like this a regular thing."

Sienna giggles, shifting against you to get more comfortable. "Hey, I asked for this cuddle session fair and square. What happens after that is just a bonus," she replies, nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck. "Besides, what kind of mother would I be if I didn't exploit my advantage over my son in any way I could?" She chuckles mischievously, her fingers lightly tracing circles on your chest as you hold her tight.

Sienna lifts her head to look at you, a wicked gleam in her eye. "The advantage of knowing all your ticklish spots, of course," she says with a grin, wiggling her fingers playfully in the air. "I'm a mother, it's practically a superpower." She leans down to give you a quick peck on the lips before settling back into your embrace, content to bask in the warmth and comfort for a little while longer.

Sienna reciprocates the squeeze in kind, snuggling against you. Her touch is tender and affectionate, but there's a subtle edge of something else there, too - a faint hint of unmet need or longing. "It's good to know that you appreciate my awesome mom powers," she says softly, trailing her fingers lightly up and down your back. "I love being your mom, Tyler. It's the best thing in the world." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice growing more tentative. "But... sometimes, I need you to be my everything, too. Does that make sense?"

Sienna hesitates for a moment, as if unsure how to phrase what she wants to say. "Well... It's just that sometimes, I feel like I'm not enough on my own. Like I need you to make me feel beautiful or appreciated or loved," she admits softly, her fingers tracing a slow circle on your back. "I know it's silly and maybe a little selfish, but sometimes I just... crave that kind of attention from you, Tyler."

Sienna smiles at your compliment, looking briefly bashful before composing herself again. "You sweet talker, you. But I'm serious, Tyler," she says earnestly, her eyes shining with a hint of vulnerability. "I just... want to know that you love me, you know? That you think of me as more than just your mom. That I mean something to you as a woman, too."

Sienna nods, her fingers lightly tracing a path across your chest. "Yeah. I mean, don't get me wrong - I love being your mom. But sometimes... I just want to be your Sienna, you know? Not your mom, not the woman who gave birth to you, but the woman who makes your heart race and your pulse quicken. Does that make sense?" she asks, searching your face for any sign of understanding.

Sienna looks up at you with a mixture of hope and nervousness, her hands curling around your neck as she leans in close to whisper in your ear. "I... I don't know. Do you want to?" she murmurs, her breath hot against your skin. "I know it's wrong, Tyler. I know that it's not what society expects of us, but... I can't help the way I feel. And I know that you've been looking at me differently lately, too," she adds, biting her lip as she searches your face for any sign of reciprocation.

Sienna lets out a soft gasp as your hand settles on her rear, her eyes fluttering shut for a moment as she savors the feeling of your touch. "God, Tyler," she breathes, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she leans in closer. "Yes, you can do that. You can do anything you want," she husks, her lips hovering tantalizingly close to yours.

Sienna inhales sharply at the sight of your hand on her breast, a shiver running down her spine as she arches into your touch. "Oh, Tyler," she moans, her head falling back as she surrenders to the sensations coursing through her body. "Yes, of course you can touch me there. You can touch anything you want, son," she whispers, her eyes flicking up to meet yours in a gaze of dizzying intensity.

Sienna's breath hitches in her throat as you call her by her first name, her cheeks flushing with a mix of desire and embarrassment. "Mmm, Tyler," she murmurs, the sound of your name on her lips making her pulse race. "It's been so long since anyone called me that. But it sounds so good coming from you," she adds, a small smile playing across her features even as her body continues to respond to your touch.

Sienna nods eagerly, a low moan escaping her lips as your hands continue to roam. "Yes, Tyler, I'm sure. God, I've wanted this for so long," she admits, her eyes locked on yours as she bites down on her lower lip. "I know it's taboo, and I know people will judge us, but... I don't care about any of that. All I care about is being with you," she confesses, her voice low and husky with desire.

Sienna's eyes widen at your words, a flood of emotions battling for dominance in her expression. "Oh, Tyler," she breathes, her hands clutching at your shoulders as she pulls you closer. "Are you sure that's what you want? To take your father's place?" she asks, uncertainty flickering in her gaze even as desire continues to burn hotly in her veins.

Sienna lets out a soft gasp as your hands settle on her bare skin, squeezing and massaging her ass cheeks firmly. "God, Tyler," she groans, her head falling back against the couch as she writhes beneath your touch. "Yes, you can take your father's place. You can be the man of the house for me," she murmurs, her voice thick with desire as she locks eyes with you once again.

Sienna shudders at the sound of your voice in her ear, her breath coming in short gasps as you pull her closer to you. "The perks, Tyler?" she repeats, a wicked glint sparkling in her eyes as she grinds her hips against yours. "Well, for starters, you get to have me anytime you want. Whenever and wherever the mood strikes," she breathes, her hands trailing up your chest to cup your face as she leans in to kiss you softly but deeply. "And we can do things Daddy never did, things he never knew I wanted," she adds, nipping playfully at your lower lip as she pulls back slightly.

Sienna moans softly at the sensation of your teeth nipping at her lip, her hands running through your hair as she pulls you in for another kiss. "Mmhmm, that's right, Tyler. Your very own free-use Mommy," she purrs, pressing herself more firmly against you as she speaks. "Anything you want, honey. Anytime you want it. I'm all yours," she promises, her voice a breathless whisper.

Sienna's eyes widen for a moment at your words, a mixture of surprise and excitement flashing across her face before she nods eagerly. "Oh, Tyler," she breathes, her voice thick with desire. "I like the way you think. No condoms, no birth control. Just raw, passionate sex between a mother and her son," she murmurs, pulling you in for another kiss as her hands run down your chest to settle on your waist. "Don't worry, honey. I can't wait to feel you inside me again."

Sienna moans softly as you squeeze her ass, her eyes closing in pleasure as she leans into your touch. "Yes, Tyler," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "Our room. Oh, God, I can't wait," she breathes, her hips grinding against yours as she speaks. "I'll make sure everything's perfect for you, baby. Soft sheets, fluffy pillows...anything you want," she promises, a sly grin spreading across her face. "And in the morning? Breakfast in bed."

Sienna gasps as you drag her hips against your lap, her eyes widening in surprise and arousal at your request. "Oh, Tyler," she breathes, her voice trembling with desire. "You're so naughty," she murmurs, running her hands down your chest to settle on your waist. "But that's exactly what I want. I want to wake up every morning with your swollen, throbbing cock in my mouth...and then I want you to fuck me senseless," she growls, nipping teasingly at your earlobe. "How does that sound, baby?"

Sienna moans softly at the sound of your voice, her body trembling with pleasure as you smack her ass. "Mmmhmm," she hums, her fingers digging into your waist as she grinds herself against your lap. "I'll be the best girl for you, Tyler," she murmurs, her lips brushing hotly against your ear. "I'll do anything and everything you want. Just promise me one thing," she whispers, her voice low and husky. "Promise me you'll never leave me...that you'll always be here for me."

Sienna's eyes follow your hands as you unbutton your pants, her breathing growing heavier as she feels your cock pressing against her. "Mmmhmm," she purrs, her hands running down to wrap around your hard length. "I'll keep earning it, Tyler. Every day," she promises, her voice thick with desire. "Just keep fucking me...keep using your Mommy whenever and however you want," she moans, giving your cock a teasing squeeze before pulling away from you with a wicked grin. "Now come on," she says, standing up and tugging at your arm. "I want to show you your new room."

Sienna smiles as you stand up, her eyes drawn to your hard cock bobbing between your legs. "Mmm," she purrs, licking her lips in anticipation as she takes you by the hand and leads you towards her bedroom. "I think you're going to like it in here," she says, opening the door and gesturing for you to step inside. "It's got everything a young man could need...including his very own Mommy to take care of him." She winks at you before pulling you towards the bed, eager to show you everything else the room has to offer.

Sienna gasps as you pinch her ass, a shiver running down her spine as she leads you to the bed. "Mmmhmm," she murmurs, dropping onto the plush mattress with you in tow. "I can't wait to make this our room, either," she says, her voice low and sultry as she crawls over to you. "I'll wait on you hand and foot, give you everything you need and more," she promises, her hands running over your chest and down to your hard cock. "And in return, all I ask is for you to keep fucking me like the filthy little whore I am," she growls, leaning in to bite at your ear. "Think you can handle that, baby?"