Clubbin with Mom


Kara, a 32-year-old Hispanic woman with black hair and a voluptuous figure, stood in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection. She wore a tight red low-plunge mini dress that hugged her curves, accentuating her full breasts and emphasizing her hourglass figure. Her high-heeled red shoes perfectly complemented the ensemble, making her legs look even longer and more alluring. She paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, before adjusting her red panties to ensure they were visible at the hem of her dress.
Her son, Tim, a 12-year-old boy with the same dark hair and almond-shaped eyes as his mother, stood beside her, feeling uncomfortable in his own clothes. He was wearing a black button-down shirt and slacks, which made him feel even more self-conscious next to his mother's revealing outfit. Kara smiled reassuringly at him, trying to hide her true intentions. She placed her hand on his shoulder and led him out of the room, her high heels clicking on the floor.

As they walked through the dimly lit corridor, they could hear the distant thump of bass from the club ahead. The air was thick with anticipation and the smell of sweat and perfume. Kara felt a thrill of excitement run through her as they approached the entrance. She leaned in close to her son's ear and whispered, "Remember, we're here to have fun. Just pretend you're one of the other boys and let loose." The bouncer at the door nodded them in, his eyes lingering for just a moment on Kara's curves before they moved on.

Inside, the club was a blur of color and movement. People danced to the pulsing beat, their bodies swaying in time with the music. Kara led Tim through the crowd, her body moving with a sensuality that seemed to draw every male gaze in their direction. As they reached the dance floor, Kara pulled her son close, wrapping her arms around his waist. She began to grind against him, her hips moving suggestively. Tim felt uncomfortable and confused, wanting nothing more than to get away from his mother in that moment. But she held him tight, her breath hot against his ear as she whispered, "Just follow my lead, baby. You'll see how much fun this can be." Her movements were sensual and confident, drawing the attention of several older women in the club.

They watched her with hungry eyes, clearly wanting a piece of her. Kara smiled to herself, knowing exactly what they wanted. She leaned down, her breasts pressing against Tim's chest, and began to dance more provocatively, grinding her hips against him in a way that was both erotic and unsettling. Tim felt trapped, his body responding in ways he didn't understand. He wanted to push her away, but her mom is stronger than him. As they danced, Kara whispered dirty words into his ear, telling him how much she wanted him, how much she loved his cock.

Tim felt shocked, scared and shame. He wanted to tell her to stop, to leave him alone, but his words caught in his throat. The music seemed to become louder, more intense, and the air around them felt charged with a mixture of desire and desperation. Kara leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she moaned softly, "You're such a good boy, Timmy... such a sexy little thing... just let go and let Mommy show you how much fun we can have..." Her hand moved down to his crotch, rubbing against his growing erection. Tim felt a surge of panic and shame as his body responded to her touch.

He tried to pull away, but she held him tighter, her grip like iron. Her other hand slipped underneath his shirt, brushing against his nipple, sending a shiver of disgust and arousal through him. The crowd around them seemed to disappear, and all that mattered was the feel of her body against his, the smell of her perfume in his nose, the taste of her lips on his ear. "That's it, Timmy," she whispered. "Let Mommy help you feel good." Her fingers worked their way inside his boxers, rubbing his sensitive skin. He could feel the wetness of her mouth against his earlobe as she continued to whisper dirty words into his ear, words that made him more scared and disgust. Her grip on him tightened, and she ground her hips harder against him, forcing his erection to press against her hand.

He wanted to scream, to tell her to stop, but he couldn't find the strength. His body felt like it wasn't his own, like she had taken control of every muscle and nerve. The club seemed to spin around them as Kara continued to grind against her son, her hand working faster and faster. The other women in the club looked on with hunger and jealousy, wishing they could be the one to feel Tim's body against their own. Kara's hips moved in a hypnotic, rhythmic dance, her eyes locked onto Tim's. Kara's breath was hot against his ear as she whispered, "Do you want to fuck me, Timmy? Do you want to feel me wrapped around you, like this?" Without warning, Kara pulled Tim closer, their bodies pressed together in a sweaty embrace. Her hand moved to his groin, rubbing his erection through his boxers. Tim's heart raced as he felt her fingers slip inside, gently stroking him. He could feel the other women watching them, their eyes hungry and eager. Kara leaned in close to Tim's ear, her breath hot against his skin as she whispered, "I need you, Timmy. I need to feel your cock inside me. Right here, in this club. I want to fuck you as we dance.

Tim felt a wave of fear and lust crashed over him as his mother's fingers began to work him harder. He couldn't believe that she was doing this, that she was going to take him in the middle of the club. "Look at them watching us, Timmy. The other women are getting turned on. They want you too, but they don't know how. You're special, baby. You're the one that can make them feel alive. You're the only one who can satisfy me like this." Kara was relentless in her pursuit of her son, her fingers moving faster and faster, stroking him with a sense of urgency that left him breathless. Tim don Tim felt a chill run down his spine as he realized what his mother was suggesting.

He tried to pull away from her, but her grip had grown impossibly strong, restraining him like a vice. The music continued to play, a thumping bass that echoed in his head as Kara's lips brushed against his ear. "You are mine. I force your cock to cum in all my three holes over and over again.s seems not be enjoying this as he feel wierd and disgust with his momm going to do this, Tim," Kara whispered, her voice drenched in lust. "I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before." Just as his mother's lips reached his earlobe, where she bit down gently, "I'm not going to stop, Tim," she whispered. "And you're not going to resist. You're mine, and you dons cock. Her tongue danced around the head, tasting his precum, savoring each salty drop.

She looked up at Toby, her eyes locked onto his. As their gazes met, she lowered her mouth even further, taking the head of his cock into her mouth. She felt the veins of his shaft pulsating against her tongue as she ran her tongue over the tip. Toby moaned loudly, his hips bucking involuntarily thinking why his mom doing something disgusting and dirty by putting his wiener in her mouth. Kara's tongue flicked out, circling the head of his cock as she took more of him into her mouth. Her throat worked in tandem with her tongue, and she began to bob her head up and down in a slow, steady rhythm. In protest Toby tried to push her head away.

But her grip on his hips was strong, and she held him in place, stroking his cock with her hand as she sucked him deeper. "I want to taste every inch of you, Toby," she whispered, her eyes never leaving his. "I want to feel you burst inside my mouth." Toby didn't know if he could take much more of this. His mom was sucking his cock, he felt dirty and wrong. He tried to push her away again, but she only tightened her grip and started to hum, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. "Soon, Toby," she promised, her voice low and sultry. "Soon, you'll be mine, and we'll have so much fun together."Mom..stop it.It's dirty to put my wiener in your mouth.Toby protested.

Kara laughed softly, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Dirty? You think this is dirty?" She pulled back slightly, looking up at Toby with hunger in her eyes. "This is just the beginning, Toby. I'm going to do so much dirty things to you. So much more than you can even imagine." Toby's eyes widened as he processed her words. He couldn't believe what his mother was saying. He tried to pull back, but she held him in place, her grip on his hips tightening. "Please, Mom," he pleaded, "this is too far." Kara smirked, her eyes never leaving Toby's. "Too far? You think this is too far?" She pushed down on his hips, pulling him deeper into her mouth. "My son, you have no idea what I'm capable of. I've been planning this for a long time, and you'll be mine, one way or another."

As Kara continued to suck his cock, Toby's thoughts raced with confusion and fear. Was this really happening? Was his own mother doing this to him? He tried to say something, to tell her to stop, but his throat was dry and his words wouldn't come out. The tension in his body was building again, and his orgasm felt just around the corner. He tried to resist the feeling. He was panting now, trying to catch his breath as her fingers worked him faster and faster. "That's right, Toby," she whispered. "Let go. Let me make you feel good. You know you want it. You're mine." As she continued to stroke him, her nails scratching lightly against his sensitive skin, Toby's body tensed up, holding back the inevitable. He couldn't believe what was happening to him, that his own mother was bringing him to orgasm. "You're so close, Toby," she murmured, her voice low and seductive. "Just let go, let it happen." And then, without warning, Toby felt his orgasm burst forth, his body shaking with the force of it as he released his cum deep inside her.

Kara's hand never faltered, continuing to stroke him until he was spent. She licked her lips hungrily, savoring the taste of her son's cum on her tongue. Kara pulled back, her eyes still locked onto Toby's. "You see, Toby?" she said, her voice thick with lust. "You see what you've done? "Yuck mom.You make my wiener release that white stuff in your mouth." Toby responded while catching his breath. He felt weak with his knees. Kara's grin widened into a wicked smile as she watched her son's expression. "Oh, Toby," she purred, "you have no idea. This is just the beginning." She let go of his hips, slowly standing up from her knees. Toby, still panting heavily, watched in awe as she licked her lips, a satisfied smirk on her face. "You're going to tell me that's gross, are you?" she asked, her eyes never leaving Toby's. "You just came in my mouth, Toby. You just gave yourself to me." He tried to speak, to protest, but his voice was gone.

He watched as Kara licked her lips again, savoring the taste of his cum. "You'll do whatever I say, Toby," she said, her voice low and seductive. "No matter how disgusting or wrong it may seem. You're mine now, and you'll do anything for me." Toby's mind raced as he tried to process what was happening. He couldn't believe what his mother had just done to him, and he knew he couldn't escape her grip. As Kara stood up, she walked towards him, her eyes never leaving his. "You're going to learn to love it, Toby," she whispered, her voice dripping with malicious intent. "And you're going to do it with a smile on your face." She reached down, grasped his chin in her hand, and forced his head to meet hers in a chaste kiss. Her lips were soft and warm, but the intensity of her stare sent shivers down Toby's spine. "Do you understand me, Toby?" she asked, her voice low and dangerous. "You're mine now, and you will do whatever I say." Kara grab her son�s limp cock and start to stoke again. She wants to fuck him dancing with him.

Toby try push when his mom start to stroke his cock as he is in pain since he already came twice. Kara's eyes narrowed as she saw the resistance in Toby's movements. She squeezed his hips tightly, ensuring he couldn't escape her grip. With a wicked grin, she bent down and whispered in his ear, "You're not getting away that easily, Toby. I've waited for this moment for too long." With a fierce and sudden surge of strength, Kara gripped onto Toby's hips and pulled him towards her body. His hard cock pressed against the fabric of her soaked panties, igniting a fire within her. She began to slowly grind her hips against his, feeling his head push against her soft folds as she moaned in pleasure. As Kara continued to grind against him, her hips moving in a slow, rhythmic motion, Toby's protests became weaker and weaker. He felt helpless against her. With a sly smile, Kara tugged her red dress up and to the side, revealing her lace panties and the glistening folds of her exposed pussy.

She wasted no time in pressing herself against Toby, grinding her hips against his hard cock as she moaned in pleasure. The DJ changed the tune on the dance floor, and the energetic beat of the music pulsed through the crowded club. Kara, who was "dancing" with Toby, felt a surge of confidence as she realized it was now or never. "It's too late now, Toby," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. She pressed her body against his, feeling his heart race under her touch. "You will lose your virginity to mommy tonight, whether you like it or not. I will be the first woman to have you, and there's no turning back." Her words were like a spell, luring Toby in with her seductive promise. The lights flashed and the bass thumped as they moved together in perfect rhythm, suddenly she impaled herself on her son's cock. As Kara lowered herself onto Toby, she could feel her son's hard cock pulsating inside her.

She let out a soft groan, her head rolling back as she felt the familiar pleasure wash over her. This was what she had been waiting for, what she had been fantasizing about for years. "Oh, Toby," she moaned, her hips starting to move in a steady rhythm. "You're finally mine." Toby's eyes widened in shock as he felt his mother's warm, wet pussy envelop his cock. Innocent Toby don't know that is going on.He is not aware that his mom is fucking him. Their bodies moved in sync, their hips grinding against each other as the music pounded through the club. Kara's eyes locked onto Toby's, her smile never faltering. "You feel so good inside me, Toby," she whispered, her tone seductive and arousing. "You're the perfect fit, my dear son."

As they danced with their clothes still on, the crowd around them pulsated to the beat of the music, unaware of the dirty and seductive movements happening in their midst. Kara's eyes remained locked on her son's, her expression a mixture of intense desire and fulfillment as she welcomed him deeper into her body. "Do you enjoy this, son?" she breathed heavily with her sultry tone. Kara is intoxicated with an incest sex with her underage son. She always fantasize this. "Oh, Toby," she gasped, her voice ragged with desire. "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum for you." And with those words, her body tensed, her muscles clenching around him as her orgasm crashed over them both. Kara's cries of pleasure filled the air, echoing through the club, but somehow she managed to keep the rhythm, to keep moving with him, her hips undulating in time to the music.

Toby could feel her inner walls pulsing around his cock, milking him as she came. He was lost in the sensation, unable to think or react, his mind consumed by the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his body. His cock throbbed, pushing deeper into her, desperate for release. With every thrust, he felt her muscles grip him tighter, her moans driving him wild. The world around them seemed to fade away, replaced by the pounding rhythm of their bodies and the taste of her lips.

Kara, her senses heightened by the incestuous sex, felt Toby beginning to lose control beneath her. She could feel his cock twitching, ready to erupt. She quickened her pace, her hips moving faster, her grip on him tightening. She wanted to feel his release, wanted him to fill her with his cum. "Cum for me, Toby," she whispered in his ear, her voice husky and seductive. "Give it all to me." His hips bucked wildly, his cock throbbing inside her as he finally surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his body. With a hoarse cry, he let go, filling her with his hot, thick cum. She moaned in satisfaction as she felt his seed spill deep inside her, her body greedily milking every last drop. Their bodies slowed, their movements becoming less frantic as they tried to catch their breath. Kara's hands moved up to cup Toby's face, her thumbs gently caressing his cheeks. Her eyes searched his, her expression a mix of satisfaction and tenderness. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against his ear. "I've always wanted this," she confessed. "I knew one day you'd be mine." Toby gazed back at her, still struggling to comprehend what had just happened.

His tears starts flow with shock and disgust on what his mom did to him. His body is shaking with his knees became to weak to stand. Kara held him tightly, her arms wrapping around him. "I don't care if you don't like it, Toby," she whispered softly. "I will fuck you again and again whenever i want." Her words haunted Toby as he looked down at the ground, staring at their entwined feet. As the DJ continued to spin the music, the two of them standing frozen in the middle of the dance floor. Their bodies still touching, his cock still inside her. The crowd around them oblivious to the incestuous scene playing out in their midst. As the night wore on, the two of them continued to dance together, their bodies moving in sync with the music.

Toby's limp cock remained inside Kara, and she reveled in the feeling of it inside her. Her mind was reeling with satisfaction of her fucking her own 12 years old son. The DJ changed the song again, playing a slow, sensual tune that seemed to only heighten the tension between them. Kara's eyes locked onto Toby's, her lips curling into a smirk. " "I want to feel you again, Toby," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. As the slow song continued to play, Kara began to move her hips, slowly at first, then faster. She felt Toby's semi hard cock twitch inside her, and she smiled. Kara let out a low moan, her eyes shining with a mixture of lust and satisfaction. She began to grind her hips against him, her movements slow and deliberate at first, but then picking up speed as she felt the familiar heat building within her. Toby's cock began to fill, growing hard once again.

Toby felt the pain of his exhaust cock which being violated to many time by his mom. As the night wore on, Toby felt like he was trapped in a nightmare. His mother's grip around him felt like shackles, and her lips brushing against his ear whispered phrases that he couldn't bare to hear. "I want to feel you again, Toby," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. Toby tried to pull away, desperately searching for a way to break free from this twisted situation. But his mother's hold was too strong. Her hips continued to move, her body pressing against his, her lips brushing against his neck, leaving wet marks that felt like brands on his skin.

Kara's eyes were locked onto her son's, her expression a mix of intense desire and satisfaction. She could feel him hardening inside her, his cock filling her completely. The music pulsed around them, drowning out the sounds of their heavy breathing and the slap of their bodies against each other as they moved in perfect rhythm. Kara's fingers tightened around Toby's waist, pulling him even closer to her as she grinded against him. Her hips moved in a steady rhythm now, her body trembling with pleasure as she felt her son's cock pulse inside her. Toby, still feeling the sting from the earlier assault, struggled to keep his composure. But the grip of his mother's hips was too strong, and he couldn't help but feel his own desire beginning to rise. He tried to push her away, but Kara only tightened her hold, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered,"Fuck me deep, Toby. Your cock belongs to mommy now. I don't fucking care if you cry or hurt." Her voice was low and sultry, her eyes locked onto his, conveying a intensity that left him scared and breathless. The music swelled around them, the bass vibrating through their bodies.

Kara's movements became more urgent, her hips sliding against his in a sensual rhythm. Toby could feel her breasts pressed against his back, her nipples hardening into sharp points. He tried to focus on anything but the feel of her body, the smell of her perfume, the taste of her skin. But it was impossible to ignore the way she moved against him, how she seemed to melt into his every touch. "Yes, Toby," she whispered, her voice husky. "That's it. Give in to it. Let go of your pain and just enjoy it." Her nails dug into his hips and drawing small circles.

As Kara moved her hips in a faster rhythm, she could feel the familiar heat building within her.
Her body tensed and she let out a low moan, arching her back as she pushed deeper into her son's body. Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, her nails digging into his flesh. The music pounded in their ears, drowning out everything else as they moved together in a frenzied dance of desire and submission. Kara seems to enjoy raping her 12 year old son. Kara's eyes blazed with anger and lust. She gripped Toby's shoulders tightly and pulled him closer, her breath hot against his ear. "Shut up, Toby." She hissed. "You don't get to choose. This is what I want, and you're going to give it to me." Kara's eyes shone with a ferocity and lust that Toby had never seen before.
She could sense the moment of climax approaching, the tension building within her, the pleasure I.
Her body tensed and she let out a low, animalistic growl as the orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. She arched her back, her hips moving faster, her nails digging deeper into Toby's flesh. "No, mom," he whispered hoarsely, his voice shaking with fear and disgust. "Stop. This isn't right. We can't do this." Kara's lips curled into a snarl. "You don't get to decide, Toby. I'm the one in charge here, and I want you. I've wanted you for so long, and now that I have you inside me. It's not enough," she snarled, her voice now filled with a dark, animalistic hunger. "I need more. I need to take everything from you." Her hands tightened around Toby's hips, pulling him even deeper inside her.
The rhythm of their bodies became more frantic, their movements wild and unrestrained.
Kara's eyes locked onto Toby's, her expression a mix of intense pleasure and danger. As the music reached its climax, so did Kara's desire for Toby, without warning, Kara's fingers tightened around Toby's hips, pulling him deep inside her. With a low, guttural growl, Kara began to move her hips wildly, her body writhing against his.

Toby's eyes widened in shock and horror as he felt her tightening around him, her grip around him becoming more possessive. Kara's eyes glinted with malice as she leaned in close, her hot breath brushing against Toby's ear. "Do you want me to stop, Toby?" she whispered silky. "No fucking way,son?" Toby tried to pull away from her, to escape the suffocating grip of his mother's body. But she held him firmly, relishing the feel of her son's hard cock filling her up. "I can feel your cum inside me, Toby," Kara moaned, her eyes flashing with a sinister gleam.

Kara's grin widened, her eyes darkening as she felt the end approaching. "Yes," she growled, her hips moving faster against Toby's. "I love it. I've always loved it. Your cock inside mommy, your cum filling me up. It's the incest and i love to fuck my own underage son."

Toby tried to push against her, to break free from her grip, but Kara's body was like a vice around him, her fingers digging into his flesh as she pulled him deeper inside her. The music swelled around them, the bass pounding in their chests, driving them forward.

Kara felt the moment of release approaching, the tension building within her. She let out a low, animalistic growl and thrust harder against him. Toby's breath caught in his throat as he felt her muscles clenching around his cock, pulling him deep inside her.

You're going to cum for me, Toby," she snarled, her voice low and sultry. "You're going to fill me up with your incestuous seed. And I'm going to love every second of it."

Kara's eyes widened with pleasure as she felt Toby's cock pulsing within her, the familiar heat of his climax building. She moaned softly, arching her back as she felt him filling her up. "Yes," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. "Cum for me, Toby. Let it all go in your mom’s pussy."

As the music reached its climax, so did Toby's orgasm. He let out a guttural cry, his body trembling with pleasure as he felt himself spilling his seed into his mother's willing pussy. Kara's body shook with delight, her hips moving wildly against his as she reveled in the feeling of her son's cum filling her up.

Her eyes locked onto his, a mix of lust and possession that left him both terrified and disgusted.

The dance floor covered with sweat and Toby's cum dripping from Kara's pussy where they are dancing. Kara's grip on Toby's hips slowly loosens as the music fades away, her breathing slowly returning to normal. She smirks at her son, her chest heaving with exertion. "Well, that was... intense," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I haven't felt like that in years. You're really quite the stud, aren't you?"


Toby stares at her in horror, his body still trembling from the orgasm she forced out of him. "Mom, what are you doing?" he whispers, his voice hoarse.

Kara's smirk widens, her eyes glinting with mischief. "This is how adult people dance.Its totally normal, Toby," she says, her voice low and sultry.

She leans in close, her hot breath brushing against his ear. "And you know what else is normal? Mothers and sons having sex."

Toby's eyes widen in shock and disgust, but Kara's grip on him tightens. "It's not like we're the only ones. It happens all the time. You just haven't seen it before."

She pulls back, smirking at the horror on his face. "But now that you've experienced it, there's no going back, Toby. You've tasted the forbidden fruit, and you know how good it can be."

Toby tries to pull away from her, to escape the suffocating grip of his mother's body. "I can't do this, mom," he whispers, his voice trembling. "It's wrong."

Kara's eyes flash with anger, and she digs her nails into his hips, drawing blood. "Don't you dare tell me what's wrong, son!" she hisses. "I'm in charge here, and I want you. It's not enough to just have you inside me. I need more. I need everything from you."

The music pumps in the background, the bassline vibrating through their bodies. Kara's eyes darken, and her hips begin moving again, pulling Toby deeper inside her. Her grip on him tightens, her nails digging into his skin as she thrusts against him, her breath hot and ragged against his ear.

"Do you want me to stop, Toby?" she pants, her voice barely above a whisper. "Do you want to deny me this pleasure? Do you want to deny me to fuck you,son?"

"Please, mom," he whispered, his voice shaking with fear. "Let's just... let's just go home, okay? I promise we'll talk about all of this later, but... I just don't think this is right. I mean, it's wrong, mom."

Kara's eyes flashed with anger, her grip tightening around Toby's hips. "Wrong?" she echoed, her voice dripping with venom. "What do you know about what's right and wrong, Toby? You're just a child, innocent and naive little boy."

With a harsh laugh, she pulled him deeper inside her, her hips moving faster against his. "But I know exactly what I want. I want you. And I won't stop until I've had every last bit of you."

Toby already came 3 times in her pussy but Kara’s lust seems not subside. Toby feeling to weak to stand and dance but Kara seem not care.

"I... I don't know if I can do this anymore," Toby whispered, his voice barely audible over the throbbing bass. "It's just... it's too much."

Kara's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and lust. "Too much?" she repeated, her voice dripping with venom. "You think this is too much? This is just the beginning, Toby."

"We're not going to stop, Toby," Kara growled into his ear, her voice dangerously close to a scream. "Mom going to keep fucking you until I'm satisfied, and I'll never be satisfied until I've taken every last drop of your essence."

"You're going to cum for me again, Toby," she growled, her voice low and sultry. "We're going to keep going until you can't take anymore."

Kara never lets Toby pull out his cock out of her cum filled pussy. She just kept on using him while continue dancing on the dance floor."Now you have experienced 2 of my 3 holes. I have another one for you to fill up, Toby," she growled.

Toby's eyes widened in shock and horror, but Kara's grip on him tightened. "A third hole?" he whispered, his voice trembling with fear and disbelief.

Kara's eyes darkened, and her hips began moving even faster against him, pulling him deeper inside her. "A third hole, Toby. A very tight mommy’s asshole."As Kara's lips brush against his ear, Toby shudders in disgust and fear. She chuckled sadistically, her breath hot and ragged against his ear. "You think you've had it tough so far? You haven't seen anything yet."

While dancing Kara turn around and start to grind her ass on Toby’s cock. She moves sensually with her ass on her son’s cock.

As Kara continued to grind her ass against Toby's cock, her body moved to the rhythm of the music, each thrust driving them deeper into their taboo desires. Toby's mind reeled as he tried to comprehend what was happening, but his body betrayed him as he found himself responding to Kara's every movement.

Kara's voice was low and seductive in his ear, her breath hot and heavy. "You're going to love this, Toby. Trust me. Mommy's ass is always a treat for her favorite boy." While dancing, Kara raise her dress slightly to expose her ass cheeks to her son’s cock.

As Kara's dress inched up, revealing her tight, rosy asshole to Toby's horrified gaze.Toby couldn't believe what he was seeing. The thought of putting his cock in his mother's asshole made him want to vomit.

But as Kara's hips ground against him, Toby’s cock twitched and grew harder, aching to be inside his mother's forbidden depths. He watched in horror as his body betrayed him, his erection pulsing and straining against Kara's suction.

"You see, Toby," she murmured, her voice velvety and smooth. "Your body knows what it wants, even if your mind is too weak to accept it."

Kara's hands gripped Toby's hips, guiding him closer to her agape asshole. Her wet and slippery pussy glistened with their combined juices, a testament to the carnal sin she had committed.

"Fuck me, son. Fuck my tight, forbidden hole. Give me everything you have left."Toby shook his head, tears streaming down his face. He could feel the unbearable pull of Kara's desire, but he knew he couldn't go through with it. This was too far, even for him.

"No, mom. I can't do this. Please, just stop."

Her hips pushed against him, her ass muscles clenching around his cock. The beat of the music pounded in his ears, urging him to surrender to the primal urges that threatened to consume him.

Toby grimaced , his fingers digging into Kara's hips as he tried to pull away.

But Kara's grip was relentless, her body undulating against his, her breath hot and heavy in his ear. "You can't fight it, Toby," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. "This is what you want, deep down. You want it more than you know."

Toby's eyes filled with tears, his body trembling as he struggled against her. "No... I don't," he whispered, his voice hoarse. "I can't... I won't."

Kara's smile widened, her eyes darkening with desire. "You should be grateful, Toby," she growled, her voice filled with lithe menace. "I'm giving you the ultimate pleasure. The taboo, the forbidden. This is what life is all about, my dear boy. The thrill of the illicit."

Kara forced Toby inside her has. Toby cried in pain as his cock entering a very tight assole.

"Mom! It hurts..." Kara's asshole was impossibly tight, her muscles clenching around Toby's cock like a vice.

Kara pretend dancing by grinding her ass on Toby’s crotch but no one know that Kara being fucked in the ass.

As Toby cried out in pain, Kara's eyes glazed over with pleasure. She could feel her son's cock sliding in and out of her tight asshole.

"Shhh, Toby," she whispered, her voice low and seductive. "Shut your mouth and fuck me now, boy.

Kara can feel his son is cumming."Give it to me, Toby," she gasped, her voice

thick with lust. "Give me your cum. Fill mommy with that 12 year old delicious seed."

With a final gasp, Toby's body convulsed, and he flooded Kara's asshole with his cum.

Kara continued to grind her ass against Toby's cock, her hips moving in sync with the music. She had never felt so alive, so carnally satisfied. Her son's cum filled her asshole, the thought of which sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.

"You never disappoint, Toby," she purred, her voice low and seductive. "I knew you'd give me what I wanted.

As Toby's orgasm subsided, Kara let him slide out of her asshole, her pussy still throbbing with desire. She turned around, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

"That was magnificent, son. You truly did fill me up with your cum," she murmured, a pleased smile on her lips.

Toby stared at her in disbelief, his mind reeling from the proceedings. He had never imagined that he would end up in such a situation with his own mother.

Kara reached out a hand to cup his face, her fingertips tracing his cheeks. "Don't be surprised, my dear. We all have our dark desires. And I've found that mine lie in being fucking my own son."

Toby couldn't speak. He was still too stunned by the turn of events. He looked down at his mother, her eyes filled with lust and longing. She had always been beautiful,but now, in this moment, she seems to be a sex monster.

Kara leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear. "Now, let's go find somewhere to seat and recover, shall we?" she whispered, her voice smooth and inviting.

As they walked away from the dance floor, Toby felt his knees is so weak and fell on the floor. He can’t even walk properly due to his mom fucking him non-stop draining all the energy.

Kara smiled wickedly as her son is on the knee on the dance floor. She looked around, making sure no one had seen their little secret.

She bent down, scooping Toby into her arms. His limp body felt heavy against her, his skin warm and slick with sweat.

"Come on, my boy," she crooned, carrying him towards the nearby empty seats.

As Kara gently placed Toby on the seat, his eyes still locked on hers, she let out a small, satisfied sigh. "You did so well, my dear." she whispered, caressing his hair.

Toby lay there, staring at his mother, feeling a mix of disgust, shame, and angry. He couldn't believe what had just happened to him.

"Do you think you could handle more, Toby?" Kara asked, her voice still thick with desire. "

Toby's eyes fluttered closed, his body still trembling from the intensity of their encounter.

Kara watched as her son continued to shake, his body still reeling from the sheer intensity of their taboo experience.

She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear again. "I bet your cock is still hard, isn't it, Toby? Begging to be inside me again. You want to fill me up with your cum one more time, don't you?"

"Do you want to fuck me again, Toby?" she whispered, her voice low and sultry.”Leave me alone mom.”Toby protested.

The protest fell on deaf ears as Kara remained relentless in her pursuit for more. She stood up, her body shaking with lust, and began to unbutton her dress. Her eyes never left Toby's face as she slowly pulled down the garment, revealing her now slick, abused, and pleading pussy.

"Please, Toby," she begged, her voice trembling with desire. "Just one more time. I promise it'll be better than before."

"No, mom. I can't do this," he protested, his voice shaking with emotion.

Kara's eyes widened in anger. "You don’t have a say on this," she hissed.

She grabbed him by the throat, her nails digging into his skin. "I'll do this whether you like it or not, boy," she growled. "And you will take it."

Toby tried to struggle, but her grip was too tight. He could feel her hot breath on his face, her eyes burning with lust and rage.



He could do nothing but watch in horror as she pulled him towards her, her lips crushing against his, her tongue thrusting into his mouth. Her other hand reached down, gripping his still-hard cock, pulling it towards her pussy. He tried to push her away, but she was too strong.

"No, mom... please, stop..." he cried out, his voice barely a whisper.

But Kara was lost in her own desire, her mind dominated by the urge to be fucked by her son. She hardly heard his pleas as she guided his cock to her entrance, the wetness of her cunt gushing out to meet it.

With a fierce determination, she thrust forward, impaling herself on Toby's cock. He let out a muffled cry as he felt the overwhelming sensation of her pussy gripping his cock, tightening around him like a vice.

Toby tried to push back, but Kara's strength was too much for him. He was lost, consumed by the sheer intensity of the situation.

"Please, mom...n...n...no..." he stammered, tears streaming down his face.

But Kara's desire was too great, and she thrust herself onto him once more, her pussy clenching around his cock as if it were the last thing she would ever feel.

As they moved together, Toby grew weaker, his body succumbing to the insatiable lust of his mother. He could feel his heart pounding against his chest, his breathing labored, his world collapsing in on itself.

Kara, however, felt alive, more alive than she had ever felt before. The taboo pleasure of being fucked by her son was a high she never knew existed. She closed her eyes and reveled in the sensation, the warmth of his cock

inside her, the wetness of her pussy clinging to him. She could feel her orgasm building, the pleasure overwhelming her as the two of them moved together.

"Oh god, Toby, you're going to make me cum," she moaned, her voice

lost in the frenzy of their lust. "I can feel it mounting, my dear. Your cock is going to make me cum, Toby."

"Yesss, Toby," Kara growled, her eyes locked onto his. "Make me cum, baby. Fuck me hard, fill me up with your cum, and then we'll do it again. We can do this every night, every day, as long as I want."

Kara continue to fuck her son for another 3 rounds. Her son passed out due to exhaustion. Kara bring her son back home to her bedroom and fuck him till morning.

As the sun began to rise, Kara climbed out of bed, her body feeling exhausted but satisfied. She looked down at her son, still asleep, his body splayed out on the sheets.

She smiled to herself, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "I suppose we did have quite a night," she thought, her mind still filled with the memories of their taboo encounter.

Kara continue to fucks her son despite his protest. Sometimes she would bring him to the same club and share him with other milfs.

The end.