Seeing mom’s affair…

He was sitting on my parent’s bed, he had brought his laptop bag and placed it against the bedside table.
As mom walked out of the bathroom door, he immediately grabbed her by the waist to kiss on her mouth.
She was wearing a long-sleeve white shirt with a maxi dress.
He wrapped his arms around her, and his hands started exploring her body, grabbing and squeezing her ass, her neck, pulling her into him. As he leaned into the kiss, she tried stopping him and turned around, he pressed her against the wall. He bit her neck and her ear and pulled her arms behind her.
He picked her by her bottom and put her on the table and began kissing her deep, slow, and sensual. His hands were on her thighs, slowly moving inside her green knee-length maxi skirt. She was trying to move away from him, and in this process, she slapped him and said: “Stop it, I am serious”.
She pushed him, and he almost lost his balance due to this and fell back. She said, “I can’t do this, for god sake Reyansh I am a married lady, and you are my student”. Her breathing was heavy as was his. Her face showed anger.
He calmly replied, “Erica, remember the paper is still incomplete, and I am trying to complete it soon, but if you don’t help me in this stress relief, I won’t be able to complete it, and I might just forget to put your name in it”. She asked, begging him “How many times will you do this to me?”
He unbuttoned his shirt revealing his toned body and ripped physique. Mom’s knees went weak, seeing his body. Her facial expressions turned from anger to frustration as he slowly moved towards her, again burying his face in her neck. She had a helpless face.
He unbuttoned mom’s shirt and slipped it off of her and began kissing her collarbone, her neck, he looked excited to see that she was naked under the shirt. Her milky body was shining under the light due to small sweat droplets from her perspiration. He nibbled, gently nipping of her skin, just to make her gasp.
He forced her hands on the side and began kissing her with much more passion, moving his hands through her thigh and ass under her skirt. He grabbed her hairs and kissed her underside throat, making her gasp once again.
He removed the small cloth belt from her waist but kept her skirt on.

Slowly he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed, and set her down.
Reyansh smiled and opened his pants. He reached inside and pulled out his swollen erection. When Erica went to grab it with her hands, he grabbed her wrists, holding her hands away.
Mom’s breath was coming in great gasps. Her blue eyes were wide open as she stared at his quivering penis as she sat back on her haunches and waited.
He lifted up slightly and slid the head into her mouth. He watched mom suck him for a few minutes and then, with his penis still in her mouth, he stood.

Erica backed up and let Reyansh stand in front of her. His hips began to move back and forth while he held her arms over her head. He wanted to fuck her mouth. A moan escaped her stretched lips as she let reyansh use her mouth.

When Reyansh let go of mom’s hands, he grasped her head. He looked happy to see that she let her arms slip idly to her sides. Reyansh’s hips continued to move back and forth as he pulled her head toward him. He heard mom choke and eased up but then he, she moved forward, forcing him to the back of her throat again.
Mom moaned submissively and let reyansh pound into her mouth. As his movement grew more rapid, saliva began to drip from the corners of her stretched mouth.

Reyansh’s legs were spread wide, and his knees slightly bent as he moved rapidly in and out of mom’s mouth. His fingers were curled tightly in her hair as he moved almost violently in and out. He was in control.
He pressed his thumbs to her cheeks and felt his shaft as she sucked it deep into her throat. After a few minutes mom’s head moved back in surprise at the force of his ejaculation, but she kept his head in her mouth. She choked momentarily. It came quickly, filling her mouth to overflowing. She tried to swallow it all, but it was just too much. It dripped from the corners of her mouth and ran down to her cheeks.

He opened his bag to pick something. Revealing three velvet violet scarfs. While separating them, he said, “I always wanted to try this with an innocent lady like you Erica.”
Mom said, “I am nervous, I don’t think I can…, we are not going do that are we?”. He said, ” My goal is to open you up to new experiences”, “So how do you feel about restrains!”
He cuffed her wrists with those velvet clothing. He said “If you ever feel things are getting intense just say the safe word Rose.”

She said “rose”, followed by saying “Things are pretty intense now”.
He looked into her hazel blue eyes and smiled said, “We haven’t even touched the tip of the iceberg”.

He turned her on her back and gently pushed her to the headboard and proceeded to bind each wrist to the post on each side of bed.
As he straddled her, he kissed her again as his hands begin exploring her breasts. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, and down her breastbone, her chest was raised due to heavy breathing.
Mom could feel the pulsating of Reyansh’s penis through her skirt. He was kissing up her neck, shoulder, and biting it gently. Reyansh slid his tongue into Mom’s mouth planting a kiss on her lips. He moved down on her, kissed and gently bit all around her breasts before reaching her nipple, which he took in his mouth and begin to suckle. He bit gently, pulling and pinching, before switching to the other breast and offering the same ministrations.

He pulled away and rolled off of her. Mom was lying there, naked from the waist up, wrists bound to the bed, breathing heavily and her heart racing. I could see a damp spot in her crotch through her white skirt, revealing how turned on she really was. He pressed a chocolate-covered strawberry against her lips. She opened her mouth and took a bite, and he traced along her breasts with the rest of the berry, then licked and sucked the juice off. He kept the berry in his mouth and kissed her again. As he pulled away and the fruit had disappeared in their combined mouths.

Now he moved to her feet. His hands gently slide up her legs. Between her thighs, he began to kiss her, slowly moving higher. As he approached her mound, he breathed deeply, inhaling her vaginal scent. He kissed her pussy and dragged his teeth over as she squirmed under him. His fingers dance along the elastic belt of her skirt and slowly begin sliding them down while he kissed her thighs. He inserted one finger in and out of her pussy, she gasped and her hips raised, he slid off her skirt under her raised body. She shyly crossed her legs, trying to cover herself, but he slid his hand between her inner thighs and opened her legs. She asked, “Please turn the lights off”. He denied her without giving any reply. Coldly staring at her moving up. He grabbed and placed a pillow underneath her back to raise her chest high and push her breasts up.
He held the third silk scarf and blindfolded her. While she was adjusting herself to all this.
He picked three blood-red candles from his bag and placed them on the table, lighting them up.
He slowly paced around the bed and ran his hands across her body. I could see her shivering under his touch. He ran his hands up to her breasts and all the way down to her pussy and legs and just as slowly ran them back up. His fingernails traced her legs lightly, goosebumps perpetrating her flesh. He gently squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples. He ran his fingers along the slit of her bare vagina.
After a while, he paused and grabbed a candle from the bedside. He hovered his over her for a while, letting her squirm around, waiting for the next touch. Instead, he slowly dripped a small amount of hot red wax onto her stomach. She gasped and pulled against her restraints as the first hot drops hit her skin. He said, “Erica don’t worry the candles are designed for this and the wax is not so hot that it would actually burn your beautiful skin but it is hot nonetheless”. He let them cool and slowly dripped more wax onto her belly. Her stomach sunk deep with each hot drop touching her skin. She was squirming around and pulling against her restraints from the burning sensation on her stomach. He hovered the candles above her as she waited. She knew that soon more hot wax will land on her skin but not when nor where. Another set of drops land on her stomach just below the breast and the next set on her lefts side.

He put the candle away to pool more wax and picked up another one. He moved the candle over her breasts, and she whimpered as the first drops landed on her right breast. Her breast grew very sensitive, and he looked almost hypnotised by the wax dripping and her reactions of gasping and squirming. Next drops landed on her left breast, and she pulled against the restraints. Her chest and breasts were rising up and down as she gasped for air to deal with the burning sensation. He picked up a new taller but thinner candle and started dripping the wax on her breasts. This time he kept up a constant flow and alternated in between her breasts. Soon small drops of wax-covered all over her breasts.

He changed the candle yet again and brought it closer to her breasts. He poured a decent amount of wax right over her right nipple. A sharp cry escaped her lips as the hot wax landed on her sensitive nipple, and she arched her back and pulled against the restraints. He took another candle and poured its content on the other nipple. She gasped and bit her lip with agony on your face. She begged him to stop doing this to her. He gave no heed to her cry and told her to stay quite.

He took the larger candle and continued dripping more wax onto her breasts. The hot wax melted on her breasts but soon a protective layer of cooled wax formed over them. He kept alternating in between the candles until he had fully covered both of her breasts. Her breasts looked like small red cakes with pink icing on top.

Reyansh let mom rest for a moment and let her breathing come to normal while also allowing the candles pool more wax. He used this time to gently trace his fingers across her body.
He then took the first candle and brought it over her hips. Her body convulses violently as the first drops land on her pussy mound, and she cried out. He used his free hand to hold her down still and kept dripping more wax onto her mound. He again changed candles, and this time he aimed for her pussy lips. First drops land to their target on top of her clit and rolled down over her pussy lips. This time she arched her back a lot higher and gasped for air. Long contained whimpers escaped her lips. He took yet another candle that had pooled a lot of wax and brought it close.
He placed his free hand on her hips to keep her still and take careful aim. The wax came with a continuous flow and hit its mark on the clit and rolled down in between her pussy lips. A violent howl escaped her lips, and he struggled to keep her still. He proceeded to drip more and more wax all over her pussy until he had it completely covered. She squirmed around, but he held her down with his hand until he was finally done.

He rose up and marvelled at her like a piece of his artwork and ran his fingers over the hardened wax. Her breasts and pussy were mostly covered in red and purple wax that had formed intriguing shapes as they cooled down.
He moved to her gasping mouth and licked her lower lip then proceeded to gently started peeling off the wax starting with her breasts. The wax came off in chunks revealing the bright red skin underneath. He slowly removed more and more wax. When the last pieces of wax were gone from her breasts, he moved to her vagina. As mom was shaved, the wax came off easily in a sheet form.
When all the wax was gone and her breasts and vagina were left with bright red colour as her skin was trying to cope with the hot treatment.
He reached for the table and picked up dad’s wine bottle holder filled with ice.
Taking a swig of the cold wine from the bedside table, he took care to learn over her statue-still body without touching her. Gently he lowered his face to mom’s, pouring a small taste of his drink into her mouth. She opened her mouth, thinking he was going to kiss her, instead, he poured the drink in her mouth, she closed her mouth she swallowed wordlessly.
He grabbed an ice cube from the container and put it in his mouth. He then lowered his mouth to her navel, the ice cube making a plopping sound as it exited his mouth. He watched her. Her muscles tightened and contracted as her body adjusted to the cold. He picked up another cube from the bowl and very gently brought it over her breasts and dripped a few drops of cold water onto them. Her reaction was the same, if not more violent, as with the hot wax. She arched her back and pulled against the restraints. A small whimper escaped her lips. He kept dripping water onto her breasts until the ice cube had melted away in his hand. He licked her inner thigh, making her jump, his tongue was so cold. She was panting now, the ice cube barely within the confines of her navel. Strong hands gripped her thighs, and his head dipped between them. Carefully he placed another ice cube between his lips before pressing it into her vagina lips, finding her clit and rubbing the ice cube up and down. She reaction in the same way. He was enjoying the movement of every delicate curve of her body as her body tensed under him. She was gripping the bedpost with all her might.
The droplets ran forming patterns and accumulated to form larger droplets on her skin. When the ice cube had gone, he took another one and gently placed it on the right breast. Mom let out a small cry as the cold ice met her red hot skin. He ran it around her chest to cool down the skin. The cube melted quickly, and he grabbed another one and repeated the process on her other breast. Next, he placed one on her pussy mound and ran it down between her legs over her lips. She was shivering as the cold ice-cooled down her burning skin. He used many ice cubes on her body.
Smiling and appreciating, she has been there long enough. Desire built within him as reyansh saw the lines of her stomach rise and fall in due to her breathing.

He slowly untied mom, and she curled up. He gently spread her legs and moved between them.
A cruel smile played on his lips as he crawled up her body, positioning himself at her entrance. He removed her blindfold. She was quivering beneath him, waiting impatiently for him to drive into her. She waited and waited; he was torturing her. That’s why he made her wait. Slowly her body stopped shaking her heart slowed, she closed her eyes and said: “I need you inside me, please!”. In one swift thrust, he filled her. She moaned as he slid deep into her until his balls touched the soft skin of her buttocks. Her mouth went to his shoulder, and she bit down, trying to cut off a scream of pleasure.
Reyansh’s rhythm was slow initially, but he began to thrust more quickly, building to his climax. He reached around her waist, pulled her closer to him again as he spilled into her. They pressed together once, twice, thrice as he shuddered. Eventually, their breathing slowed, and their bodies relaxed. They remained entwined as they kissed gently, gently fingers interlaced in her hairs, her head resting on his shoulder. He held himself deep as he looked at her beautiful face. Then he brought his lips to hers in an emotional kiss. His tongue went deep into her mouth as his shaft had gone deep into her vagina.
He untied her cuffs. Reyansh fell on his back to the bed. Mom was panting due to all the action. She turned on her side to face him, slowly putting her hand on his thigh and moved her head on his arm, placing many gentle kisses on his biceps, moving her hand on her ripped abs. She put her head in his arms and ran her fingers on his chest. Her head was resting on his chest.
Slowly she moved to kiss him on his nipples, running her tongue over them and sucking them as he did to her. While looking directly into his eyes. She then moved to kiss him on his lips while he dug his hands in her hairs. She was kissing him deeply while pressing her hand on his neck. Her hand slowly wandered off to his stomach and down as he was laying playing her hairs.
They were kissing slowly for a long time, she seemed childishly happy as he had spent all his energy for the night or so she thought. She was smiling as he kissed her forehead. She responded to his playfulness by planted a kiss on his nose. She laughed as he took her hand and kissed it.
Reyansh had grown rock hard while playing with mom’s naked body, his penis touching her soft stomach skin. He got up with their tongues still intertwined and then pushed mom on her back to bed. Reyansh grew passionate while kissing her. Mom could feel the sudden vigour in him, and she looked terrified. She moved her hand to his cheeks and into his hairs. Her gaze was directly into his eyes, scared. Trying to slow him down. He inserted a thumb in her mouth, she sensuously sucked it, hoping that is what he wanted. He grabbed her breasts and put his mouth, sucking her nipples. She had her hands moving on his butt. He was moving while kissing her neck, she had a smile as she realised what he wanted, mom tried to guide him into her vagina. But he pulled back.
He grabbed her by neck and her waist and pulled her down from the pillow, her hands were spread away from her body over her head. She suddenly had a ghostly face with fear. He turned her body by holding her waist, and she bounced on the mattress. Reyansh pulled mom closer into himself and sat on her thighs from behind. Her head fell into the bed, her hairs covering her face. He gently moved his hands around her silky smooth back and ass, as he mounted her, he moved his strong hand along her spine. Reyansh moved to hold her neck and removed her hairs from her neck to reveal her neck and kissed her deeply on her neck, she had a soft smile seeing his playfulness. She was moaning as he gently moved up and down while kissing her neck. Her hands were holding on the edge of the bed. He stood up and increased his trusting pace. Now, mom was moving so much, and her moans grew into cries, her face showed fear and pain. He pressed his hand on her back to hold her down and massaged the length of her back, she bit the bedsheet to muffle her cries. He moved his hand on her head, holding her hairs so that her head was on the edge of bedside. With each thrust, he pulled her by her hair, making her body form an arc. His thrusting grew wild. Mom was moving violently, crying with each thrust, her head had rolled over and outside the bed. Her head was moving like a doll, up and down, her hairs trailing behind. Her hands were trying to grab the edges of the bed and leaving them. Her hands were making actions begging him to stop. She was screaming in pain.
With one final thrust, he came close to her and put his face in her neck. He leaned forward and kissed the nape of your neck. As she fell back on the bed, she caught her breath and closed her eye, a tear rolled her eye. He wiped one tear with his lips and said with a devilish grin “This was for the slap, please don’t ever try to slap me again”. He kissed her on her cheeks and lips one last time before she finally got up to go to the bathroom. She grabbed her skirt and put it on her vagina to absorb the mix of fluids in her. He grabbed her hand and asked her to take a shower. He said he wanted her fresh. She freed her wrist from his grip and wiped her tear. She walked as if she had a rod in her causing her pain.
After 5 to 10 minutes she came back, her hairs were wet, and she looked fresh but tired. She had a robe covering her. Reyansh moved out of the bed, seeing her beautiful body wrapped in robe as his present. He pinned her to the wall, opened her robe knot and slowly penetrated her. She closed her eyes and allowed him to take his pleasure.
After having so many climaxes, Reyansh knew that he could go on for a long time. Which he did, bringing her to climax after climax. She had almost lost the strength in her knees as he kept pounding her.
Just when Erica thought he was done and would climax, he picked her up and held her to his groin like a doll. She held on tight to his neck as he walked her around the room, continuously moving in and out of her. He took her on the table, against the wall, mirror and eventually on the floor. Her poor body could barely take any more. When he cried out that he was going to cum, she pulled him tight to her, her legs wrapping around his waist and let him climax into her body once more.
Reyansh’s youth wore mom out. He took her three more times, bringing her to the brink of exhaustion. He picked her up and placed her on the bed. She had lost her consciousness.

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