Natalia lay in her bed, the silk sheets twisted around her legs as she tossed and turned. She couldn't shake the thoughts that had been plaguing her mind for weeks now. The size of her son Svyatoslav's member. The way it looked, the way it felt. She had caught a glimpse of it once, when he was younger and had forgotten to close the bathroom door. She had been shocked, but also intrigued. And now, she couldn't stop thinking about it.
She reached down, slipping her hand beneath the sheets. She closed her eyes, imagining it was Svyatoslav's hand, not her own. She let out a soft moan as she touched herself, the thoughts of her son consuming her.
Suddenly, the door to her bedroom creaked open. Natalia's eyes flew open, her heart racing as she quickly tried to cover herself up. Svyatoslav stood in the doorway, his eyes wide as he took in the sight of his mother lying in bed, her hand beneath the sheets.
Natalia's face burned with embarrassment, but she couldn't deny the way her body reacted to the sight of her son. She could see the bulge in his pants, and she couldn't resist the temptation. She reached out, her hand trembling as she touched it.
Svyatoslav let out a moan of pleasure, his legs shaking as his mother stroked him. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he couldn't deny the way it felt.
Natalia became more confident, her hand moving faster as she stroked her son. She leaned forward, taking it in her mouth. Svyatoslav's legs shook even harder as she sucked him, the pleasure overwhelming him.
"Take off your pants," Natalia ordered, her voice strong and controlling. Svyatoslav obeyed, his member springing free as he stripped.
Natalia admired the size of him, her mouth watering as she took him in again. She mounted him, sinking down onto him as he filled her. Svyatoslav's eyes rolled back in his head as she rode him, the pleasure intense.
"You're so big, so thick," Natalia moaned, her hips moving faster. Svyatoslav couldn't help but feel proud, the pleasure coursing through his body.
Natalia reached her climax, screaming Svyatoslav's name as she came. He followed soon after, his body shaking as he released.
Natalia lay next to her son, her body still trembling with pleasure. She couldn't believe what they had just done. But she couldn't deny the satisfaction she felt.
Svyatoslav lay next to his mother, still in shock. He couldn't believe he had just had sex with his mother. But he couldn't deny the pleasure he had felt.
Natalia looked at her son, a small smile on her face. "You're going to be the death of me," she said, her voice soft.
Svyatoslav smiled back, his eyes shining. "I hope so," he replied.
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