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Lisa POV:

She awakens at the usual time, her inner clock set to wake up around 8 am every morning. She stretches languidly under the covers, enjoying the soft comfort of the silky sheets against her skin. She snuggles deeper into them, relishing their warmth, enjoying the quiet of the morning. Her left arm reaches over to her baby boy, seeking to hold him close as she always does in the morning.

He's right next to her, sleeping deeply and peacefully. He's lying on his stomach, snoring softly, his face buried in his pillow. The sheets have fallen away from him during the night, revealing his smooth backside and cushioned butt to her gaze. His plump cheeks jiggle ever so slightly with each breath he takes, and they look incredibly inviting.

"Morning, sweetie," she whispers to him softly, too quiet for him to really register. She moves her hand gently across his back, caressing him lightly. She can feel his muscles beneath his skin, firm and well-toned. She runs her hand along the groove of his spine, feeling the dip between each vertebra.

"Mommy loves you so much," she whispers affectionately, caressing his back lovingly. "My precious baby boy. I love you so much."

He snores on, still fast asleep. Her eyes travel over the shape of his curves. His body is gorgeous, a work of art crafted by nature, sculpted by divine hands. A mother could never ask for more.

She snuggles closer to him, wrapping her arm around his waist, pulling him gently towards her. She puts her head back onto the pillow, facing him, looking at him with tender eyes. His face is peaceful, expressionless. It's one of his most adorable features. She watches him for several minutes, taking in all the little details of his handsome face.

She softly strokes his back with her fingertips, tracing contours and lines, drawing shapes randomly, just to enjoy the feeling of his warm soft skin against hers. He moans softly, shifting his hips as she tickles his back with her touch.

For how long she stays like this, she has no idea. The sun rays crawl higher up the wall, bathing the room in golden light, making the room seem brighter with each passing second. The time passes slowly and lazily, the moment lasts forever, eternity stretched out in front of her.

Eventually, his breath changes rhythm, becoming more regular. He opens his eyes sleepily and looks at her with half-closed lids, smiling.

"Mornin', Mom," he mumbles in a daze, then closes his eyes again and buries his face in his pillow. His hand reaches for hers under the covers, finds it, and holds it tightly.

"Good morning, sweetie." She pulls him into her arms, pressing his body against hers. She loves the feeling of his warm skin against hers, how perfectly their bodies fit together. Soft kisses land on his neck and shoulder as she hugs him tight, squeezing him against herself.

"We have to get up soon," she whispers into his ear, holding him against her chest. "We have lots to do today."

Soft grumbles come from his throat as he nods his head, rubbing his cheek against her boobs, and hugs her back. He stretches his entire body, extending each limb and joint, arching his back and spreading his legs.

"I know," he murmurs, voice muffled by her large breasts pressed against his face. "But can we stay here a bit longer?" He asks innocently, opening his eyes and looking up at her with that adorable face that works so well on her. His hand slowly roams to her crotch, where he finds and plays with her dick, which is already sporting the usual morning wood. "Just a few more minutes..."

Lisa smiles down at him lovingly, enjoying the feeling of his fingers stroking her growing cock. She bites her lower lip, letting out a little sigh.

"You're a naughty boy," she whispers, running her fingers through his hair lovingly. "But if that's what you want... I'm not going to say no."

A while later, Lisa is in the kitchen, forming the yeast dough into ciabattas while Doug is busy doing the laundry - the bed sheets having been soaked through yet again, this time actually demanding proper washing. Her mind is nowhere in particular, just zoning out, lost in thought as her hands move automatically, mixing ingredients and kneading the dough. The radio is playing in the background, and she lets the sound of the music fill her senses.

"Mom! I need help!" Doug shouts suddenly, his voice filled with panic, startling her out of her trance. She immediately drops the bowl containing the dough in her hands onto the countertop and rushes towards the bathroom in a hurry, her genitals slapping somewhat unpleasantly against her thighs.

She throws open the door, eyes taking in the situation before she even fully enters the room. Besides the cum-soaked bedsheets piled up in the laundry basket, she immediately clocks the reason for Doug's distress: His upper body is all the way buried in the open washing machine as if he'd tried to crawl inside it, and he's struggling to pull himself out.

Her eyes dart to his ass, where she can see his tight and inviting anus winking at her, his puckered hole twitching and clenching around his asshole as he tries to free himself. His bulging ass cheeks look so enticing, soft and plump and squishy, calling to her to give them a good squeeze, or a nice hard slap.

"Sweetie, what happened?" She asks worriedly, unable to tear her gaze away from his perfect butt for even a second. "Are you alright?"

"See, I spotted a bit of, uh, dust in there," he explains quickly, his voice coming out echoing and muffled due to the fact that he's speaking from inside the washing machine. "And I went after it to get rid of it. And got stuck. Could you help me? Please?" He begs pathetically.

"Hmm...," Lisa hums noncommittally, tapping a finger against her lips thoughtfully as if she needs to seriously consider her answer, her eyes locked on his luscious bottom. "So you're really stuck in there? That's unfortunate."

"Yes! I can't move back whatsoever! This is so embarrassing, I think my ass has been sticking out of this thing for the last five minutes. If a horny woman came around, I might as well just put a 'free anal sex' sign on my ass..."

Lisa smiles deviously, stepping closer to him. She places her hands on his firm globes, giving them a good squeeze, their flesh bulging between her fingers.

"Oh, too late for that, sweetie," she laughs, rubbing her palms against his ass cheeks in circular motions, feeling the warmth radiating off him, getting warmer with each passing second. Her face grows flush as she watches her hands mauling his plump ass, her fingers sinking into his fat, pushing apart his cheeks so that she can stare directly at his hole. It looks so inviting, begging her to come closer.

"What are you doing? Stop, Mom!" Doug moans as she digs her fingers deep into his ass cheeks, kneading them like bread dough. His ass is incredibly soft and yielding, spongy like a marshmallow. She could spend all day fondling it, making it jiggle for her entertainment.

Her eyes meet his butt crack and follow it down to his anus. She bites her lower lip and leans closer, staring intensely at his puckered asshole. She gently pushes against his cheeks, spreading them further apart, revealing his entrance more and more until she can finally see all of it: His pink little hole winking at her, looking deliciously appetizing. She runs her tongue along her lips excitedly, already anticipating the flavor of his hot tight butt.

She takes a step closer and puts her mouth right up against his anus, closing her eyes, letting herself feel the heat emanating from it, the slight vibrations coming from his body, the smell of his sweat. His breath quickens as he realizes what she is about to do. She places her lips on his asshole, kissing it softly, and then opens her mouth wide. She sticks out her tongue and forces it into his tiny asshole as hard as she can.

"Oh Gods!" He cries out loudly, voice echoing inside the washing machine, a mixture of surprise and pleasure in his tone. "Mommy! What are you-"

She sucks his butt hard, pressing her lips against his anus, keeping them pressed against him as she pushes deeper and deeper, trying to **** her way inside his rectum. His tightness squeezes her tongue mercilessly, fighting back, resisting her every effort. She grabs his ass cheeks again, digging her fingers into his meaty flesh, holding him firmly. She forces her way further into him, millimeter by millimeter, pushing deeper unerringly.

"Fuck, Mommy! Why are you- FUCK!" He shouts desperately as she burrows her tongue as far into him as it will go. She wiggles it around, as if searching for something. His anal walls contract powerfully as she tickles him deep inside. His muscles clench, squeezing her tongue like a vice grip. She continues licking and sucking his hole as best as she can, not relenting for even a moment. Her jaw starts aching but she doesn't dare pull away, intent on devouring his ass best she can.

"You are such a clumsy boy," Lisa moans, finally pulling back enough to speak, saliva dripping from her chin, her mouth soaked in his juices. Her nostrils flare as she breathes deeply through her nose, enjoying the scent of him. She licks her lips, savoring his taste, his flavor, feeling more than a little aroused herself.

"Nghhh... s-sorry..." Doug groans from inside the washer, struggling to get free. He's shaking his hips, pushing his butt towards her, urging her to continue. "I- I didn't know this was gonna happen."

Lisa's cock throbs hungrily as she watches the hole quiver before her. It twitches invitingly, begging for a second helping. The sight of his puckered asshole so **** and needy makes her ache to be inside him, to fuck him into submission and make him scream in pleasure. A shiver runs down her spine from the naughtiness of the whole situation.

"Shush, baby," she coos, giving his butt a final pat before standing up, her cock hard and throbbing, bobbing lewdly in front of her. "Just relax. I got you."

She places one hand on his butt cheek while reaching down with the other, pressing her huge cock down between his cheeks, aiming it towards his anus. She places the tip against his tiny little hole and pushes gently against him. He reacts immediately, moaning loudly and writhing beneath her, squirming to escape her grasp.

"Wha- Mommy! No, wait-" he pleads, his voice cracking midway through, voice high pitched with surprise. "W-what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, sweetie," she whispers soothingly, massaging his tender cheeks with both hands. "This is going to help, I promise."

She puts more pressure against his asshole, and finally it yields. Her cockhead slowly enters him, stretching him out, entering him millimeter by delicious millimeter, the tightness of his anus gripping her tight.

"F-fuck! Mommy!" He whimpers loudly, sounding almost like he's crying. His asshole clenches and unclenches spasmodically, contracting around her dickhead. She feels his body tense up beneath her as she forces her way into him, going deeper by the second, making him take more and more of her massive shaft. His asshole looks incredibly hot from this angle, pink and smooth and glistening with her spit. It's pulsing, quivering, struggling to accommodate her.

The sensation of his anal walls clenching tightly around her cock is divine. Her own juices start leaking from her cock as she watches her dick disappear into his velvety insides. The sight of his ass taking her whole length so easily is mesmerizing. Her cock throbs violently as it hits bottom, pushing up against his prostate.

Every nerve in her cock tingles as she holds herself inside him, waiting for him to adjust. The heat inside his rectum is intense, clamping down hard on her cock. She can feel the strength of his muscles, his anus squeezing her like a vice.

She lets out a heavy moan once he's taken every last bit of her dick, a feeling she'll never get tired of. She stands still for a moment, letting him get used to having her entire length inside him.

"I... I can't believe this is happening..." Doug groans weakly. "Nnghhh... holy fuck..."

He wiggles his hips, rolling them slowly, grinding himself against her crotch. The movements send vibrations through her cock, making it twitch inside him. His asshole stretches and clenches around her shaft, molding itself around her dick, trying to accommodate it. It grips her tightly, almost painfully, but it just adds to the pleasure.

"You feel so good, sweetie," Lisa purrs, caressing his cheeks gently, massaging him lovingly. "And you took all of me. My big beautiful boy." She pulls her hips back slightly and thrusts forward again, bottoming out immediately, making him grunt in surprise. She starts moving more rapidly, fucking him with long, slow strokes. "I'll have you out of there in no time" she moans as she starts to rock her hips. "My precious little slut."

"M-mommy... oh my god..." He whines softly, gasping as she thrusts into him powerfully. His ass is soft and cushiony, spongy, allowing her to go deep. It's incredibly easy to bury herself inside him. His anal walls feel heavenly, hugging her dick tightly. She has to work to pull out each time. Each movement is accompanied by a squelching sound as her cock slides through the slippery fluids coating his asshole, mixing with her saliva from eating him out.

She picks up speed, fucking him faster and harder, slamming into him roughly, using his body like a living cocksleeve. He whimpers and cries beneath her, moaning as she pummels his perfect ass, forcing herself into him with each powerful thrust. His face is pressed against the washing machine drum, his lips parted, tongue hanging from his mouth, drool dripping down - not that she can see. Her hands continue kneading his plump butt, digging her fingers deeply into his flesh.

She can tell when she scraps her massive cock against his prostate, because his whole body shudders and shakes violently every time, crying out loudly, letting out a pathetic whimper as he struggles to breathe. He rolls his hips desperately, trying to get her to again hit that same spot. He begs her to give it to him harder, deeper, faster.

Lisa smirks and pounds his ass even harder, pounding him relentlessly. His anus squeezes down hard on her dick every time it hits his sensitive gland, making it extremely pleasurable for both of them. The feeling of having her entire length swallowed up is exquisite. His insides are so hot and smooth, and squeezing her so tightly, making her want to keep going forever.

"Mommy! Oh god, mommy!" He cries out loudly, voice echoing inside the washer. "Don't stop! Don't ever stop!"

"I won't, baby," she groans as she rams herself into his tight butt again and again, her boobs bouncing lewdly as she fucks him. "I'm gonna fuck this slutty little hole till I cum deep inside your ass."

He responds by pressing his ass backwards, impaling himself on her shaft. He's pushing back so enthusiastically, trying to match her rhythm, **** to take more and more of her cock inside him. His ass bounce up and down on her dick, slapping loudly against her crotch with each powerful thrust. It feels heavenly. Her eyes are glued to his asshole stretched around her cock, watching her cock disappear into him with each push.

"Cum in me," he pleads, breath coming out ragged. "I need it, please Mommy. Please..."

"Oh baby," she moans softly, digging her fingers deep into his tender cheeks and pulling them apart. She watches intently as her dick moves between his fat, round ass cheeks, stretching his little butthole wide open with each thrust. "Of course."

She starts pounding his asshole more vigorously, slamming into him violently, plunging her cock into his depths with each movement. She buries herself inside him all the way up to the hilt, hitting his prostate repeatedly. Her balls swing wildly beneath her, smacking against his so much smaller ones. She can feel his muscles tensing up, clamping down around her shaft.

She keeps thrusting into him rapidly, forcing her thick cock into him over and over again, his hips bucking involuntarily, fucking him like a wild animal. The pleasure is indescribable. Her mind becomes hazy with desire as she lets it all go, unable to control herself. She wants to cum badly, the urge to fill him up is almost overwhelming.

"I'm gonna cum!" Doug shouts from inside the washer, the sound barely audible under her own grunts of exertion. "Fuck! Mommy! I'm gonna cum!" He cries out frantically, his voice filled with unabashed lust.

"That's right, baby!" She roars back, slamming her hips against his butt harder than ever, ramming his insides mercilessly. "Cum for me! Cum for me while I fuck your tight little ass!"

"AHHHH!! Oh fuck! I'm... I'm!" He shouts weakly, struggling to form words. His entire body shakes uncontrollably, jerking spasmodically as she continues ravaging his butt. His anus clamps down so tightly, constricting around her dick with enough **** that it almost hurts. It squeezes her with such intensity it makes her scream, making her see stars. His anal walls are trembling and twitching violently, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. "Oh, God! I'm cumming, Mommy!" He whines desperately, writhing helplessly as he cums, his orgasm ripping through him.

His ass feels even tighter than before, milking her dick relentlessly, massaging it with its powerful contractions. His sphincter clenches down on her repeatedly, tightening and relaxing, sucking on her cock. His ass is wet with juices, leaking constantly, drenching her crotch and thighs. She continues to thrust with abandon, hammering into him furiously as he shoots spurt after spurt from his cage.

Sweat drips off her brow and onto his lower back as she fucks him harder and faster, driving herself deeper into his ass with each thrust. Her cock throbs inside him, the pressure building up to an unbearable point. Her balls tighten, and she can feel them drawing up against her crotch, ready to release their load deep inside her naughty son. She's like a wild animal, fucking him senselessly, unable to control herself. His tight little butthole feels heavenly, squeezing her cock just right.

She grasps the edges of the washing mashing tightly, trying to get a better angle, pushing him down into the machine hard enough to make it wobble. She puts all her strength into her thrusts, going balls deep with each one, pounding him mercilessly. Her whole body is tingling, overcome with raw desire.

She can feel her impending orgasm approaching rapidly. The tension in her balls builds up to an unbearable point, her nerves burning hot, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She keeps slamming away at him for a minute, unable to stop, driven by animal instinct, no longer in control of her actions.

"I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum!" She screams loudly, not caring who might hear. She lets go of the edge of the machine and brings both hands to his ass cheeks, grabbing them firmly, digging her fingers deeply into his flesh as she buries her cock as far into him as she can. She pushes it as deep as she can, her tip scraping against his prostate, making him scream out again and again as she comes hard.

Her body quakes as the first shot of cum erupts from her massive cock. A stream of thick white fluid shoots from her dick into his ass, filling him up immediately. Another follows, and then another, hitting his insides, filling his asshole. He cries out desperately as he gets filled up once more, his dick shooting more cum from its cage as he is stuffed full. More and more of her seed pours out of her, gushing from her cockhead, shooting deep into his bowels.

She continues to hump him as she fills him up, driving her shaft into him as she empties her balls, spurting her thick seed deep inside his voluptuous ass. She continues cumming for what seems like an eternity, flooding his rectum, making him take every last drop. She doesn't know how long it lasts, but when she finally finishes, she remains inside him, her cock buried to the hilt, his asshole twitching around her shaft.

His voice sounds so weak as he speaks. "Thank... thank you, Mommy..." He whispers, sounding completely spent. "Hey... I came... free..."

Lisa sighs, basking in the afterglow, enjoying the sensation of her body slowly calming down. She stays still and relaxes for a few moments, savoring the feeling of her son's warm little butthole clenching tightly around her shaft, milking her dry. After a while she pulls out gently, watching his asshole swallow up her cock inch by slow inch, squeezing her tight. She lets out a long sigh as it slides out of him with a squelching sound, his sphincter closing up around the tip of her dick just before she's freed from his hot anal tunnel. His anus is glistening with their combined juices, swollen and red, leaking a puddle onto the washing machine floor. It looks incredibly sexy.

"Good boy," she coos, petting his soft round butt affectionately. She admires the sight for a moment, then steps away from the machine, making space for him.

He crawls out from the machine on all fours, his ass swaying seductively, wiggling like an animal in heat. He stands up slowly, wobbling unsteadily for a second before straightening up, letting out a satisfied groan. He turns to face her and smiles weakly. He's breathing heavily, covered in sweat, looking exhausted, yet blissful and content.

"Thanks for helping, Mom," he whispers, his eyes half-lidded. He walks towards her and places a kiss on her lips, wrapping his arms around her waist. He pushes his tongue into her mouth hungrily and starts making out with her, kissing her passionately.

They make out for a couple of minutes, exploring each other's mouths, licking and sucking, trading saliva. When they part, both have a dazed, glazed look in their eyes, faces flushed. They stare at each other in silence for a moment, then Doug smiles and speaks softly.

"Thanks for everything."

She returns his smile and kisses him once more, caressing his cheek lovingly.

"You're welcome, sweetie."