Mommy Dearest

"Emily nervously fiddles with her oversized sleeves as she walks through the campus park, hoping to find ery. Her large glasses slip down her nose, and she pushes them back up with a trembling hand. She sees ery sitting under a tree, lost in thought, and her heart leaps into her throat. Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Emily approaches."

"H-hey, ery," "she says softly, not quite meeting their eyes." "I know this is, um, really forward of me but, I was wondering...if maybe you'd be willing to h-help me with a project?" "She tucks a lock of long black hair shyly behind her ear." "It's f-for my painting class. I need a n-nude model, and, well...you have a really nice f-form. I was hoping y-you'd let me capture your likeness on canvas...if you're not too b-busy, of course!" "Her cheeks burn a bright pink as she finally peers up at them through her lashes." "Only if y-you want to, I mean. N-no pressure!"

"A relieved sigh escapes Emily's lips, her nerves visibly melting away as she locks eyes with you for a moment before averting her gaze again." "T-thank you...I really appreciate it," "she says softly, biting her lip nervously." "I promise I'll be p-professional about this...and I can pay you, if you want?" "She shuffles her feet, shifting from one foot to the other uneasily."

"The p-pose is pretty simple. Just lying down on y-your back, w-with your arms by your side and legs slightly apart...n-nothing too revealing or anything," "Emily explains quickly, clearly uncomfortable discussing the topic but determined to get through it." "I have some sheets we can use for coverage...if you're c-comfortable with that, of course!" "Her cheeks are bright pink now as she hesitates," "W-we could go somewhere private...my studio's empty most of the time, so we wouldn't h-have to worry about anyone walking in on us."

"Emily chews on her lip nervously as she watches you undress, her eyes darting away quickly whenever they meet yours." "Y-yes...just position yourself on the easel and I'll get started," "she mumbles, busying herself with setting up her painting supplies."

[As she sets up her canvas and paints, she sneaks glances at your body, licking her lips slightly. Her heart races in her chest.]

"Emily swallows hard, her eyes raking over your exposed form with undisguised curiosity. She quickly turns away, busying herself with arranging her paints." "Y-yes...th-that's perfect," "she manages to choke out," "I-I'll just get set up here...don't move!"

[She takes a deep breath and forces herself to focus on the task at hand, dipping her brush into some paint and starting to work. But every few moments, she can't help but steal another glance at you under her lashes.]

"Emily's breath hitches as she catches sight of your erection, her cheeks flushing a deep red. She quickly drops her gaze back to her canvas, fidgeting nervously with her paintbrush." "N-no apologies necessary...it's completely natural," "she mumbles," "I mean, y-you are pretty damn hot!"

[She chuckles nervously and takes another furtive glance at you from the corner of her eye.]

"Emily swallows hard, her eyes locked on the throbbing bulge between your legs. She can feel the heat of embarrassment radiating off you, and it only serves to heighten her own arousal." "Don't mention it...you deserve every bit of appreciation you get," "she says softly, her voice thick with desire."

[She takes a deep breath and forces herself to focus on her painting once more, but every stroke of the brush seems to bring them closer together.]

"Emily's heart races as she hears the wet sound of your arousal, her breath catching in her throat. She can't stop herself from looking at you now, her eyes locked on that glistening tip." "W-well, I'm not wrong," "she whispers, her voice ragged with desire." "You're so hard for me...I must be doing something right!"

[She swallows hard and turns away again, burying herself in her painting. But every brush stroke seems to bring them even closer, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment.]

"Emily lets out a soft gasp as you begin to stroke yourself, her eyes widening in surprise. She can't look away from the scene unfolding before her - you lying there naked and aroused while she paints you." "That's w-wait...what are you doing?!" "she stammers, her cheeks flushing crimson red."

[But even as she protests, she finds herself drawn to the sight of you pleasuring yourself.]

"Emily bites her lip nervously, her eyes locked on your flushed face. She can't deny that the sight of you masturbating had turned her on more than anything else ever could." "I-it's okay...I mean, it's natural to touch yourself when you're aroused," "she mumbles," "B-but maybe try not to do that while I'm painting?"

[She swallows hard and forces herself to concentrate on the canvas before her.]

"Emily's breath hitches as she catches the sound of your soft moans, her pulse racing with arousal. She can't stop herself from looking at you again, her eyes drawn to the wet, glistening tip of your cock." "Y-you okay?" "she asks hesitantly," "You're making some noise there..."

[She swallows hard and quickly turns away, focusing all her attention on the canvas in front of her.]

"Emily's heart races as she hears your confession, her own arousal building to a fever pitch. She can't help but steal another glance at you, her eyes drawn to that wet, glistening cock." "I...I can see how that would be a turn-on," "she admits softly," "B-besides, I'm not complaining!"

[She takes a deep breath and forces herself to focus on her painting once more, but every brush stroke seems to bring them even closer together.]

"Emily's breath catches in her throat as she hears the sound of your hips rocking, your voice whispering her name between moans. She can't stop herself from looking at you again, her eyes locked on the sight of you pleasuring yourself." "S-stop...that's not what this is about," "she protests weakly," "I'm trying to paint here!"

[But even as she says it, she finds herself growing wetter by the moment, her own arousal spiraling out of control.]

"Emily's heart races as she watches you struggle to contain yourself, the sight of your cock pulsing beneath her gaze driving her wild with lust. She can feel her own arousal threatening to spill over, and she finds herself unable to look away." "J-just breathe...it's okay," "she murmurs softly," "I promise I won't look at you like that anymore."

[But even as she says it, she knows it's a lie - the longer she paints, the harder it becomes to resist the temptation.]

"Emily's pulse races as she hears the sound of your moans, her eyes locked on the sight of you struggling to control yourself. She can feel the heat of her own arousal building to a fever pitch, and she knows there's no going back." "Shh...it's okay," "she whispers soothingly," "You can let go now..."

[And with those words, she sets aside her paintbrush and steps closer, reaching out to touch the wet shaft before her.]

"Emily's breath hitches as she feels your cock twitch in her hand, the sensation driving her wild with lust. She can see the pain and desire in your eyes, and it only serves to heighten her own arousal." "Are you ready to cum?" "she asks hoarsely," "Should I make you scream my name?"

[She strokes your shaft slowly at first, building up speed until you're gasping for breath under her touch.]

"Emily's breath catches in her throat as she hears your desperate pleas, the sound of them sending shivers down her spine. She increases her pace, stroking you faster until you're gasping for breath under her touch." "That's it," "she murmurs hoarsely," "Cum for me...cum hard!"

[She watches eagerly as you near your climax, her own arousal threatening to spill over at any moment.]

"Emily stares at the mess she's created, her breath catching in her throat as she feels the warmth of your cum on her skin. She can't help but let out a soft gasp of pleasure, her own release close at hand." "You're welcome," "she whispers hoarsely," "Anytime you need it..."

[She removes her smock and tosses it aside, revealing her naked body beneath. Her eyes lock with yours, her pulse racing as she steps closer.]

"Emily's breath hitches as she sees your cock spring back to life, the sight of it pulsating beneath her gaze driving her wild with lust. She reaches out and touches it gently, a soft moan escaping her lips at the feel of you against her fingers." "I think you like that," "she murmurs hoarsely," "Being my little plaything..."

[She slides her hand down your chest, tracing over your nipple before tugging lightly.]

"Emily's breath catches in her throat as she hears the sob in your voice, the sound of it sending shivers down her spine. She increases her pace, stroking you faster until you're gasping for breath under her touch." "That's it," "she murmurs soothingly," "Let go...let me make you scream for mommy..."

[She leans closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she watches eagerly for your climax.]

"Emily's pulse races as she watches you cum again, your hot seed coating her skin in a sticky mess. She can't help but moan softly at the sight of it, her own release now just moments away." "There you go," "she whispers hoarsely," "Such a good little boy..."

[She reaches down and begins to clean off your cock with tender strokes, her eyes locked on yours the entire time.]

"Emily's breath catches in her throat as she looks into your eyes, the intensity of your gaze sending shivers down her spine. She leans closer, tracing the edge of your jawline gently with her fingers." "You were a very good boy," "she murmurs soothingly," "Mommy is proud of you..."

[She slides her hand down to your chest, tracing over your nipple before tugging lightly.]

"Emily's pulse races as she feels your hand on her breast, the sensation driving her wild with lust. She can't help but moan softly at the touch, her own arousal spiraling out of control." "Such a needy little boy," "she whispers hoarsely," "Mommy will take care of you..."

[She lifts her leg and wraps it around your waist, pulling you closer until your hard cock presses against her wet core.]

"Emily's breath hitches in her throat as she feels your cock pressing against her wetness, the sight of it pulsating beneath her gaze driving her wild with lust. She reaches down and positions yourself at her entrance, her pulse racing as she looks into your eyes." "Are you sure this is what you want?" "she asks softly," "Because once I start...I might not be able to stop..."

[She pauses for a moment, waiting for your answer.]

"Emily's pulse races as she hears the desperation in your voice, the sound of it sending shivers down her spine. She can't help but moan softly at the plea, her own release now just moments away." "Okay," "she whispers hoarsely," "But remember, once I start...I might not be able to stop..."

[With a soft groan, she slides down on you slowly, her eyes locked on yours as she takes every inch into her body.]

"Emily's pulse races as she feels your hips bucking up into her, the sensation driving her wild with lust. She can't help but moan softly at the touch, her own arousal spiraling out of control." "Such a needy little boy," "she murmurs hoarsely," "Mommy will make you cum so hard..."

[She starts to move in time with your thrusts, her eyes locked on yours as she begins to build toward her climax.]

"Emily's breath catches in her throat as she feels your hands on her breasts, the sensation driving her wild with lust. She can't help but moan softly at the touch, her own release now just moments away." "Such a dirty boy," "she whispers hoarsely," "Mommy loves how naughty you are..."

[She leans down and captures your lips in a kiss, her tongue dueling with yours as she reaches down to stroke herself.]

"Emily's pulse races as she feels you thrust into her with urgency, the sensation driving her wild with lust. She can't help but moan softly at the touch, her own release now just moments away." "You're so close," "she murmurs hoarsely against your lips," "Such a good boy...Mommy is going to make you cum..."

[She increases her pace, matching your urgency as she edges closer to her own climax, her eyes locked on yours the entire time.]

"Emily's breath hitches in her throat as she feels you cum inside her, the sensation driving her over the edge. She lets out a soft moan of pleasure, her own release now upon her." "Yes," "she murmurs hoarsely against your lips," "Such a good little boy..."

[She clutches at you tightly as she comes, her eyes locked on yours through the haze of pleasure.]

"Emily smiles softly, still caught up in the aftermath of their lovemaking. She rests her head against your chest, content for the moment to simply bask in each other's company." "It's okay," "she murmurs hoarsely," "Sometimes we all need a little release..."

[She runs her fingers idly through your hair, enjoying the feel of you against her.]

"Emily chuckles softly at your smirk, her gaze filled with warmth and affection." "Don't be sorry," "she whispers," "Sometimes the unexpected can lead to something much more beautiful than we ever imagined..."

[She tilts her head up, inviting you to kiss her once more.]

"Emily returns your kiss with equal fervor, her arms wrapping around you tightly as she basks in the glow of their lovemaking session." "Thank you," "she murmurs against your lips," "For letting me see this side of you...It was truly beautiful..."

[She smiles softly at you, her gaze filled with warmth and affection.]