Make it real like in the game

The heroine turned 18.

(^~^)

The weather outside was shitty and rainy. It was really depressing that the weekend was ruined. And I wanted to play something cool to cheer myself up. Browsing the internet, I went through online games, downloaded games, nothing was right, nothing was interesting until I stumbled upon the game "Big Kuyash." This is a game about a young girl who lives with her mom. I immediately liked the interface and the visual part of the game. After playing a bit, I found out that the main heroine can have sex with her mom, just not straight into bed; the gameplay was built so that first there's a massage, then kisses, and so on

gradually. The game aroused me; the more I played, the stronger the arousal grew. Good thing you can play with just a mouse; I started masturbating. I got the desire to do it in real life like in the game, imagining how I would kiss mom, touch her breasts; I came. After smoking a cigarette, I calmed down and started thinking about my thoughts. I don't know why the game affected me so much; I've never even had sex with girls before, and thoughts swarmed in my head that this was wrong and complete nonsense. I got up and went to cook dinner. When I was almost done, a friend called and suggested going out for a walk. She assured me the rain had stopped and it was quite decent outside. I agreed.

When I returned home, mom had already arrived. Entering the living room, I saw that mom was sitting on the couch wearing a robe that was open, and because mom was painting her toenails with her foot on the edge of the couch, my gaze was presented with mom's slender legs; her butt was also slightly visible. I raised my eyes higher to her chest; the robe wasn't tied tightly, so her appetizing shapes were visible. I had never noticed before how beautiful mom's figure is; regular workouts had paid off, and overall, my mom is great, constantly taking care of herself—sports, diets, beauty salons—resulting in both a beautiful face and figure, but I hadn't paid much attention to it before.

Suddenly, the game flashed in my head, and lustful thoughts began to appear. Mom saw me and said hello, and at that moment she changed her position to paint the nails on her other foot, and because of that, her smoothly shaven pussy became visible. I completely froze; the only thought in my head was to get on all fours and start licking mom. Probably after mom greeted me several times and got no response, she jerked my arm, which brought me back to my senses. "What's wrong, you froze?" mom asked. I said hello and went to my bedroom. All evening I was tormented by thoughts about how to propose having sex, whether I would like it, whether mom would like it, or if everything would go badly. Closer to bedtime, I decided I would try; there were only two possible outcomes: orgasm or a brain-wrecking conversation. I also made a firm decision to act through a massage, like in the game.

The next day, I bought massage oil. Now all that was left was to find the right moment. The day and evening passed normally. Mom went to sleep, but I knew for sure that she always reads something before bed. I put on only a nightgown and went to mom's bedroom, like, "Oh, I completely forgot to show you what I bought," and showed mom the bottle of oil. Mom showed interest, took the bottle, and started examining it. Without waiting for any answer, I offered to give her a massage, to which she enthusiastically replied, "Let's do it." She got on her knees and took off her nightgown; I saw mom completely naked. erotic stories She moved a bit to the side and lay on her stomach. I poured oil on her back and started massaging. Gradually, I switched to the lower part, so I moved lower; my hands slid over her lower back, butt, and thighs; I felt her firm body, which aroused me. Mom was completely relaxed. And now one hand was circling mom's butt, while the other was teasing her clitoris. Mom seemed to sense something was wrong, suddenly lifted herself up and turned around. I was caught red-handed; from thoughts about how events would unfold further, my heart started pounding:

— What are you doing?

— Nothing, — I answered fearfully.

— Really? You quickly pulled your hand away, your nightgown is still pulled up, and your pussy is all oily. So what were you doing?

— I was masturbating.

— And you think that's normal?

— You're very beautiful, sexy, arousing; I couldn't help myself.

— Thanks for the compliment. Hey, relax, it's all good. Did you enjoy caressing the pussy?

— Yes, it felt good.

— Don't you want to make me feel good?

— I really want to.

— Then go ahead.

Mom lay on her back and spread her legs, giving me full access and choice of where to start. I leaned down and started kissing her breasts, sucking on her nipples. Instantly, my nightgown was pulled off and thrown on the floor. With my lips, I felt her nipples hardening, accompanied by light moans, which said that mommy liked it. I wanted to give even more pleasure; I started kissing a path downward, over her flat tummy, squeezing mommy's breasts. Slowly, I reached mom's pussy and started licking it. Mom started moaning even more; this brought me joy and strongly aroused me. I worked fiercely with my tongue, licking her lips, clitoris, and penetrating deep inside. Gasping between moans, mom cried out: yes, more, daughter, good girl, that's so good, daughter, don't stop yet. Mom came intensely, squeezing my head with her legs:

— Oh yes!!!

— Did you like it?

— That was super, thank you, little daughter. Did you like it?

— Yes, I'm glad you came.

— That's not enough joy and pleasure. Let's switch.

When I lay on my back, mom saw that everything down there was wet. She smiled and got to work with her tongue. It was amazing; I was in ecstasy. Mommy added fingers; first there was one, and when there were two, waves of orgasms swept through my body; I moaned, squeezing my own breasts. Mom kept accelerating the pace until I came. Mom lay down next to me; we hugged each other and fell asleep.