Chapter 78 - Larsa Pippen

Ayush, an orphan from India, was adopted at a young age by a kind elderly couple who lived right next door to the Pippen family. Ayush was the childhood best friend of Larsa and Scottie's son, Justin, and they were inseparable. He was an introverted, shy boy with a brilliant mind and an uncanny talent for understanding business and the economy.

Despite his introverted nature, Ayush had a unique charm that drew people to him. He stood tall, at 6'5" with a muscular frame, and his intelligence and wit made him a favorite among his friends. Larsa, Scottie, and Justin were like a second family to him, and he often spent more time in their home than he did with his adoptive parents.

Larsa, in particular, held a special place in her heart for Ayush. She saw in him a kindred spirit and admired his ambition and dedication to his studies. She would often mentor him, sharing her experiences and wisdom, and he would seek her counsel on various matters, including business and personal issues.

Years passed, and Ayush grew into a man of great intellect and business acumen. He excelled in academics, finishing at the top of his class at the University of Chicago Booth School of Business. He was always seen as a golden boy, destined for greatness in the world of finance.

One thing that made Ayush different was his unique physical attributes. He possessed a large, thick, 10-inch black cock with big, heavy testicles and a mushroom-shaped head that was bright red. His nether region was covered in thick, wild pubic hair, resembling that of a caveman. It was a source of both pride and embarrassment for him, and he often felt self-conscious about it, especially when he was around women who seemed to be drawn to him because of it.

Larsa and Ayush's friendship deepened as the years passed. Ayush confided in her about his struggles and his dreams, and she supported him unconditionally. They would spend hours talking on the phone, sharing their thoughts and feelings, and offering each other advice and comfort.

Larsa's divorce from Scottie was a difficult and painful experience for her. It was a time of great sadness and uncertainty, but Ayush was there for her, offering her a shoulder to lean on and a listening ear. He helped her navigate the complexities of the divorce proceedings and supported her through the emotional turmoil.

Little did Larsa know that Ayush harbored deeper feelings for her, feelings that went beyond friendship. He admired her strength and resilience, her beauty and kindness, and he dreamed of one day making her his wife. But for now, he was content to be there for her as a friend and confidant, offering her the support and comfort she needed during this challenging time.

A few days after Larsa's divorce, she decided to take a break from the public eye. She spent most of her time in the house, only going out occasionally to meet with her lawyers or to spend time with her children.

A few days later, Ayush earned his first billion dollars. He decided to tell Larsa the good news in person and ask her to accompany him on a vacation to Norway. He wanted to celebrate this milestone with her and give her a break from the stress of her divorce.

Larsa was taken aback by the news and was thrilled for Ayush. She had always known that he was brilliant and talented, and she wasn't surprised that he had achieved so much at such a young age. She agreed to go on vacation with him, partly because she was proud of him and wanted to support him, and partly because she needed a break from her own life.

The day of their departure arrived, and Ayush picked Larsa up from her house. They drove to the airport, where Ayush had chartered a private jet for their trip. As they boarded the plane, Larsa couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. She knew that Ayush was a man of means now, and she was curious to see how he would treat her on their trip.

As the plane took off, Ayush offered Larsa a glass of champagne. They toasted to his success and to new beginnings. The flight was long, but they chatted and laughed, enjoying each other's company. Ayush was charming and attentive, and Larsa found herself feeling more and more comfortable around him.

They landed in Norway late at night. Ayush had booked a luxurious hotel room for them, and they made their way to the hotel after collecting their luggage. As they entered the room, Larsa was amazed by its opulence. It was spacious and elegantly decorated, with a large bed in the center.

Ayush could see the look of amazement on Larsa's face as she looked around the luxurious hotel suite. He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction at being able to provide her with such comfort and luxury. He had always wanted to spoil her and make her happy, and now he finally had the means to do so.

"Is it to your liking?" Ayush asked, his voice filled with anticipation.

Larsa turned to him, her eyes wide with admiration. "It's incredible," she replied, her voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you for bringing me here."

Ayush smiled, feeling his heart swell with affection for her. "You deserve only the best," he said, his gaze locked on hers. "I want to give you everything you've ever wanted."

Larsa felt a flutter in her chest at his words. She knew that he had always been kind and generous, but she had never expected him to go to such lengths for her. She felt a sense of warmth and gratitude towards him, and she couldn't help but wonder what other surprises he had in store for her during their trip.

"I'm so grateful to have you in my life," she said, her voice sincere. "You've always been there for me, and I don't know what I would do without you."

Ayush's heart melted at her words. He had always cherished her friendship and support, and he was touched by her sincerity. He knew that she had been through a lot lately, and he wanted nothing more than to make her happy and take her mind off her troubles.

"I'll always be here for you," he replied, his voice filled with conviction. "No matter what."

Larsa smiled, feeling a sense of comfort and security in his presence. She knew that she could always count on him, and she felt grateful for his unwavering support.

"Thank you," she said, her eyes shining with gratitude. "That means a lot to me."

Ayush nodded, feeling happy that he could make a difference in her life. He knew that their friendship was strong, and he was determined to always be there for her, no matter what challenges lay ahead.

After freshening up, they ordered room service and enjoyed a delicious meal. As they ate, they talked and laughed, sharing stories and reminiscing about old times. It was a perfect evening, and both of them felt grateful to have each other's company.

After dinner, they decided to watch a movie together. Ayush sat on the bed, and Larsa curled up next to him, feeling comfortable and relaxed in his presence. As the movie played, Ayush couldn't help but steal glances at Larsa. She was beautiful, even after all these years, and he couldn't help but admire her.

Larsa, too, couldn't help but notice the way Ayush looked at her. She knew that there was a connection between them, and she couldn't deny that she felt drawn to him as well. She knew that she shouldn't be having such thoughts, especially since she was his best friend's mother, but she couldn't help the way she felt.

As the movie ended, Ayush turned off the TV and turned to face Larsa. He could see the exhaustion on her face, and he knew that she needed rest.

"Are you tired?" he asked, his voice soft and gentle.

Larsa nodded, feeling the weight of the day's events bearing down on her. "A little," she admitted. "It's been a long day."

Ayush nodded in understanding. "Do you want to go to bed?" he asked. "I can take the couch if you want."

Larsa shook her head, feeling a pang of guilt at the thought of Ayush sleeping on the couch. "No, you paid for this room," she said. "You should sleep in the bed. I can take the couch."

Ayush chuckled, amused by her stubbornness. "Larsa, I'm not going to let you sleep on the couch," he said. "We can share the bed. It's big enough for both of us."

Larsa hesitated, unsure if she should agree. She knew that sharing a bed with Ayush would be inappropriate, especially given their relationship and the fact that she was his best friend's mother. But she was tired and she knew that Ayush wouldn't try anything, so she reluctantly agreed.

"Okay," she said, trying to sound casual. "But you have to promise not to try anything funny."

Ayush laughed, holding up his hands in surrender. "I promise," he said. "I'm a gentleman, remember?"

Larsa couldn't help but smile at his teasing tone. She knew that Ayush would never do anything to make her uncomfortable, and she trusted him completely.

"Okay, fine," she said, giving in. "But if you try anything, I'll kick your ass."

Ayush grinned, feeling victorious. "Deal," he said, holding out his hand for her to shake.

Larsa rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help but laugh at his antics. She shook his hand, sealing their deal.

They got ready for bed, brushing their teeth and changing into their pajamas. As they climbed into bed, Ayush made sure to keep his distance, respecting Larsa's boundaries. They said goodnight to each other and turned off the lights, and soon they were both fast asleep.

The next morning, Ayush woke up to the sound of Larsa stirring beside him. He turned to look at her, and his breath caught in his throat at the sight of her. She looked beautiful in the morning light, her hair messy and her eyes still sleepy.

"Good morning," he said softly, not wanting to startle her.

Larsa turned to look at him, a smile spreading across her face. "Good morning," she replied, her voice husky with sleep.

Ayush couldn't help but stare at her, taking in every detail of her face. He had never seen her look so beautiful, and he couldn't believe that he was sharing a bed with her.

"What are you looking at?" Larsa asked, noticing his gaze.

Ayush quickly looked away, feeling embarrassed. "Nothing," he said, trying to sound casual.

Larsa raised an eyebrow, not buying his excuse. "You were staring at me," she accused, a teasing tone in her voice.

Ayush felt his face heat up with embarrassment. "I wasn't staring," he lied, trying to deflect her attention.

Larsa laughed, amused by his flustered state. "It's okay," she said. "I don't mind."

Ayush looked back at her, feeling relieved. "Oh," he said, feeling foolish. "I just think you look beautiful in the morning."

Larsa's heart skipped a beat at his words. No one had called her beautiful in a long time, and she couldn't deny that it felt good to hear.

"Thank you," she replied, feeling a blush spread across her cheeks.

Ayush smiled, happy that he had made her feel good. "You're welcome," he said.

They lay there in silence for a moment, enjoying each other's company. Then, Ayush had an idea.

"Hey, do you want to go explore the city today?" he asked, trying to sound casual.

"That sounds like fun," Larsa replied, excited at the prospect of seeing a new place.

"Great," Ayush said, feeling happy. "I'll book a tour guide for us. We can see all the famous landmarks and try some of the local cuisine."

Larsa nodded, already looking forward to their adventure. "Sounds perfect."

Ayush grinned, thrilled that she was excited. "I'll go book the tour guide now," he said, getting out of bed.

As Ayush left the room, Larsa couldn't help but feel grateful for him. He had been so kind and thoughtful, and she couldn't believe how lucky she was to have him in her life.

She got out of bed and began to get ready for the day. As she brushed her teeth, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. She had felt a spark between her and Ayush last night, and she couldn't ignore it.

She knew that she shouldn't be feeling this way, especially since Ayush was her son's best friend. But she couldn't deny the connection she felt with him, and she found herself wondering what it would be like to be with him.

As she finished getting ready, Ayush returned to the room. "The tour guide will be here in an hour," he said. "Is that enough time for you to get ready?"

Larsa nodded, trying to push her thoughts aside. "Yeah, that's plenty of time," she replied.

"Great," Ayush replied, smiling at her. "I'll meet you in the lobby when you're ready."

Larsa nodded and watched as Ayush left the room. She couldn't help but feel drawn to him, and she knew that she had to be careful. She didn't want to ruin their friendship, but she couldn't deny the feelings she was starting to develop for him.

She quickly got dressed and made her way to the lobby. Ayush was already there, looking handsome in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Larsa couldn't help but notice how attractive he was, and she felt a flutter in her stomach as he approached her.

"Hey," he said, smiling at her. "You look beautiful."

Larsa blushed, feeling self-conscious. "Thank you," she replied.

Ayush held out his arm for her to take. "Shall we?" he asked.

Larsa took his arm, feeling a sense of excitement. "Let's go."

As they left the hotel, Larsa couldn't shake the feeling that this trip was going to change everything. She had no idea what the future held, but she was excited to find out.

 And as they walked hand in hand through the streets of Norway, she couldn't help but feel grateful to have Ayush by her side.

The day that followed were a whirlwind of adventure and romance.

When they returned to the hotel room, Ayush thanked Larsa for coming on the trip with him. As a token of his appreciation, he handed her a small bottle filled with a shimmering liquid. He explained that this potion was a gift from a witch he had helped in the past, and it granted immortality. Ayush told Larsa that he wanted her to have it because he cared about her deeply and didn't want her to die.

Larsa was touched by Ayush's gesture and the depth of his feelings for her. She accepted the potion and drank it, becoming an immortal being. She thanked Ayush for his kindness and generosity, and they embraced, their hearts filled with love and gratitude for each other. As they hugged, Larsa realized that Ayush meant more to her than anyone else in the world, even her own family. She felt happy and content knowing that she had found someone who truly cared about her. And as they stood there holding each other, Larsa knew that she would always cherish Ayush's love and support.

The next day, they woke up in each other's arms. Ayush cuddled her, kissing her neck and her cheeks. Larsa blushed, not expecting this boldness from such a young guy. But at the same time, she wanted to please him, to kiss him despite the fact that they were crossing a boundary.

They were still kissing when Larsa's son, Justin, called.

"Hi, sweetie," Larsa said, answering the phone. "How are you? What's going on?"

Ayush, not wanting her to stop, continued kissing her neck while she talked. Larsa was trying to focus on her son, but Ayush was distracting her. His hands slowly moved up her shirt, touching her breasts.

"Mom? Are you okay?" Justin asked, concerned by the silence on the other end.

"Yes, I'm fine," Larsa quickly replied, glaring at Ayush as he played with her breasts. "I just got distracted. What were you saying?"

Ayush pinched her nipples, teasing her. Larsa moaned softly, trying not to let her son hear. But Ayush didn't stop. He started licking her nipples, and Larsa couldn't take it anymore.

"Ayush, stop," she whispered, pushing him away. "I'm on the phone with my son."

Ayush saw the fear in her eyes and realized that she was worried about Justin finding out about their vacation. He understood her concern and stopped his advances. He slowly removed his shirt, revealing his huge physique. Larsa couldn't believe his size as he motioned for her to sit on his lap. Despite her initial hesitation, she complied, her body reacting to his touch. As she sat on his lap, she could feel his huge cock pressing against her ass. She tried to focus on the phone call, but it was getting increasingly difficult with Ayush's cock throbbing against her.

"Ayush," she moaned, "I'm still on the phone."

"Sorry," he said innocently, but he didn't stop.

He started moving his hips, grinding his cock against her ass. Larsa moaned again, trying to suppress her sounds.

"Ayush, please," she begged.

"Sorry, Mom," Justin said. "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

Larsa realized that her son had heard her moans and was misinterpreting the situation.

"No, sweetie, it's fine," she quickly replied. "I just had a little gas. That's all."

Ayush started to remove her top and bra, revealing her huge breasts. He squeezed them gently, admiring her beauty. Larsa felt scared by his bold nature, but at the same time, her body was craving his touch. She couldn't understand why she was feeling this way about her son's friend. She was a married woman, and this was wrong. But as Ayush started licking her nose and mouth with the tip of his tongue, she couldn't resist anymore.

"Sweetie, I have to go," she said to Justin. "I'll call you back later, okay?"

"Okay, Mom. Love you."

"Love you too, sweetie."

Larsa hung up the phone and turned her attention back to Ayush. He was kissing her passionately, his hands exploring her body.

"Ayush," she said between kisses, "we shouldn't be doing this. It's wrong."

Ayush stopped and looked into her eyes. "I know," he said. "But I can't help it. I've wanted you for so long."

Larsa looked away, feeling guilty. "I'm married," she said.

"Not anymore," Ayush reminded her.

She sighed. "I know. But you're my son's friend. This is wrong."

Ayush cupped her face gently. "I understand," he said. "And if you want me to stop, I will. But I can't hide my feelings for you anymore."

Larsa was taken aback by his confession. She had suspected that he had feelings for her, but hearing him say it out loud made her realize the depth of his emotions. She looked into his eyes, seeing the sincerity and longing there.

"Ayush, I…" she started, but she didn't know what to say. She cared about him deeply, but she was conflicted about the situation.

Ayush saw her hesitation and nodded. "It's okay," he said. "I understand. I'll respect your decision, whatever it is."

Larsa felt a pang of sadness at the thought of rejecting him. She knew that he was a good man, and she didn't want to hurt him.

"Show me your whole tongue," he said suddenly, his voice low and husky.

Larsa complied, sticking out her tongue. Ayush leaned in and started sucking on it like it was a lollipop. She had never felt anything like this before. Her married life had been boring and devoid of passion. But with Ayush, she felt alive, desired.

He swirled his tongue around hers, sucking gently. Larsa moaned, her body responding to his touch. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

"Ayush," she gasped, breaking away from the kiss. "We can't do this. It's not right."

Ayush looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. "I know," he admitted. "But I want you so badly. I've dreamed of this moment for so long."

Larsa knew that she should push him away, tell him that they couldn't do this. But her body was betraying her, craving his touch. She looked at him, seeing the raw desire in his eyes.

"We can't," she whispered.

Ayush pulled her hair back and spit inside her mouth. "Swallow," he commanded, and she obeyed. Seeing her do that, he started kissing her like a wild animal.

"You're mine now," he growled. "You might be my best friend's mom, but I don't care. One day I will marry you, and you will bear my babies."

Larsa shuddered at his words, feeling a mixture of fear and excitement. She knew that what they were doing was wrong, but she couldn't resist him. He was so passionate, so intense, and she had never felt this desired before.

He moved down to her breasts, sucking on her nipples. Larsa arched her back, moaning loudly. She couldn't believe how good it felt. His tongue swirled around her nipples, sucking gently. She felt like she was going to explode with pleasure.

"Ayush," she cried out. "Oh God, Ayush."

He sucked harder, and she felt something strange happening. She looked down and saw that she was lactating, her milk squirting into his mouth. Ayush looked up at her, smirking.

"How does it feel, knowing that your new boyfriend is drinking your milk?" he asked.

Larsa couldn't answer. She was too overcome with pleasure. She had never experienced anything like this before, and she didn't know how to react. She just lay there, moaning and gasping as Ayush continued to suck on her breasts.

As he sucked, he moved his hand down to her pussy. He rubbed her clit gently, and Larsa cried out, her body convulsing with pleasure. She had never felt so good before. Ayush was like a man possessed, determined to give her the best orgasm of her life.

He continued to lick and suck her breasts, his hand rubbing her clit faster and faster. Larsa felt like she was losing control, her body shaking with pleasure. She couldn't take it anymore, she needed to cum.

"Ayush, please, I'm going to cum," she begged.

Ayush didn't stop. Instead, he sucked harder on her nipple, his hand rubbing her clit even faster. Larsa screamed, her body convulsing as she came hard. She squirted all over his hand, her juices flowing freely. Ayush kept sucking, drinking her milk and licking her juices.

As her orgasm subsided, Ayush moved up to kiss her. Larsa could taste her milk and her own juices in his mouth, and it turned her on even more.

"You taste so good," he said, breaking away from the kiss.

Larsa smiled, feeling satisfied. "You make me feel so good," she said.

Ayush grinned. "I'm not done yet," he said.

Before Larsa could respond, Ayush moved down between her legs. He spread them wide, looking at her pussy hungrily.

He removed her shorts and thong, revealing her Latina pussy covered in red pubic hair. He marveled at it, seeing it as a diamond. Larsa tried to hide her face, but Ayush grabbed her hand.

"Don't be shy," he said. "You're beautiful."

He dove in, licking and sucking her pussy like a starving man. Larsa moaned loudly, her body shaking with pleasure.

"Oh God, Ayush," she cried. "That feels so good."

Ayush didn't stop. He kept licking and sucking, his tongue swirling around her clit. He inserted a finger inside her, and Larsa screamed, her pussy clamping down on it.

"Another one," he commanded, inserting another finger.

Larsa obeyed, and he inserted another finger. He started fingering her hard, his tongue still swirling around her clit.

"Ayush, Ayush, Ayush," Larsa chanted, her body convulsing.

He kept going, determined to make her cum again. He added a third finger, and Larsa screamed loudly, her pussy clamping down hard.

"Ayush, I'm cumming, I'm cumming," she cried out.

This time, instead of squirting, she creamed a thick white foam. Ayush kept going, sucking up every last drop. He didn't stop until Larsa passed out from too much pleasure. Ayush smiled, satisfied with his work. He had never made a woman cum so much before, and he felt proud of himself. He knew that he had to marry her one day, and he would do whatever it took to make that happen.

The next day, Larsa woke up feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. Ayush was still asleep beside her, and she took a moment to admire his muscular body. She couldn't believe the passion they had shared the night before, and she was eager for more.

She gently shook Ayush awake, and he smiled up at her. "Good morning," he said, pulling her close. "How did you sleep?"

Larsa kissed him softly. "Wonderfully," she replied. "And I'm ready for another day of adventure with you."

Ayush grinned, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Me too," he said. "Let's go explore this beautiful country together."

They quickly got dressed and made their way down to the hotel lobby. The receptionist greeted them with a friendly smile, and Ayush asked for suggestions on what to do that day. The receptionist recommended a hike through a nearby nature reserve, and Ayush agreed that it sounded like a great idea.

As they set out on their hike, Larsa couldn't help but feel grateful for Ayush's companionship. He was young and energetic, and he brought a sense of excitement and joy into her life that she had been missing. She knew that their relationship was still in its early stages, but she couldn't deny the strong connection they shared.

The hike was challenging but rewarding, with breathtaking views of the surrounding countryside. Ayush was a gentleman, offering his hand to help her over difficult terrain and making sure she was doing okay. Larsa appreciated his thoughtfulness and couldn't help but feel drawn to him even more. As they walked, they talked and laughed, enjoying each other's company.

After a few hours of hiking, they came to a beautiful waterfall. Ayush suggested they take a break and rest for a while, and Larsa agreed readily. They sat down on a rocky outcrop, taking in the stunning scenery around them.

"This is beautiful," Larsa said, sighing contentedly.

"It is," Ayush agreed. "I'm so glad we decided to come here."

Larsa turned to him with a mischievous grin. "You know what would be even better?" she asked.

"What?" Ayush replied, curious.

"If we went skinny dipping in that waterfall," Larsa said, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Ayush's eyes widened in surprise, but then he smiled. "That does sound like fun," he admitted.

Without another word, Larsa stood up and started removing her clothes. Ayush watched her, mesmerized by her beauty. She was so confident and carefree, and he couldn't help but be drawn to her.

Once she was completely naked, Larsa turned to Ayush and crooked her finger at him. "Come on," she said teasingly. "Don't be shy."

Ayush laughed and stood up, removing his clothes as well. Larsa's eyes widened as she saw his Godlike physique, and she couldn't help but stare at his manhood. For a second, she lost her footing and had to grab onto Ayush for support.

"Are you okay?" he asked, concerned.

Larsa nodded, still staring at his cock. "I'm fine," she said. "I just got a little dizzy for a second."

Ayush smiled and took her hand. "Come on," he said. "Let's enjoy this beautiful waterfall."

They made their way over to the waterfall, and Larsa couldn't help but admire Ayush's body as they walked. He was so muscular and toned, and she felt lucky to be with him.

As they approached the water, Larsa felt a surge of excitement. She loved the feeling of the cool water on her skin, and she couldn't wait to experience it with Ayush.

They waded into the water, and Larsa gasped at the coldness. But as they swam deeper, she started to get used to it, and she enjoyed the refreshing sensation.

Ayush swam up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. Larsa leaned back into him, feeling safe and protected. They floated there for a while, enjoying the peacefulness of their surroundings.

After a while, Larsa decided to reach down and hold Ayush's black cock. She gasped in surprise at how big and heavy it was compared to her ex-husband Scottie.

Ayush smirked. "Do you want to taste it?" he whispered in her ear.

Larsa bit her lip and nodded. Ayush turned her around and pushed her down into the water. She willingly obliged, eager to please him.

She wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock, sucking gently. Ayush groaned in pleasure, his hands tangling in her hair.

Larsa swirled her tongue around the tip, tasting the precum that had leaked out. She moaned softly, enjoying the taste of him.

Encouraged by her reaction, Ayush started to thrust his hips gently, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth. Larsa took him in willingly, her lips stretched wide around his thick shaft.

She bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke. Ayush groaned loudly, his fingers gripping her hair tighter.

"Fuck," he breathed. "Your mouth feels so good."

Larsa moaned in response, the sound vibrating around his cock. She could feel him getting harder, his cock swelling in her mouth.

Ayush started to thrust faster, his hips snapping forward and back. Larsa struggled to keep up, her lips stretching wide around his thick cock.

Just when she thought she couldn't take anymore, Ayush pulled out of her mouth. Larsa gasped for breath, her lips feeling swollen and sensitive.

Ayush grinned down at her, his eyes filled with desire. "You're amazing," he said, his voice husky with arousal.

Larsa smiled up at him, feeling proud of herself. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," she said.

Ayush chuckled and pulled her to her feet. "Let's get out of here," he said.

They made their way back to their hotel room, both of them eager to continue what they had started. As soon as they were inside, Ayush pulled Larsa into his arms and kissed her deeply.

Larsa melted into his embrace, her body responding to his touch instantly. She could feel his cock hardening against her stomach, and she moaned softly into his mouth.

Ayush broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. "I want to take things slow this time," he said. "Is that okay with you?"

Larsa nodded eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation. She trusted Ayush completely, and she knew that he would make their first time together special.

They made their way into the bathroom, and Ayush turned on the shower. As they waited for the water to heat up, he pulled Larsa close and kissed her again. This time, the kiss was slower and more sensual, and Larsa felt herself getting lost in the sensation.

When the water was ready, they stepped into the shower together. The warm water felt good on their skin, and they both sighed contentedly.

Ayush took the soap and started to lather it over Larsa's body. His hands moved slowly and gently, massaging her skin as he went. Larsa closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation, feeling her muscles relax under his touch.

As Ayush washed her, his hands moved over her breasts and between her legs. Larsa gasped softly as he touched her intimately, her body responding instantly. She was already wet and ready for him, and she couldn't wait for him to be inside her.

Once Ayush had finished washing her, Larsa returned the favor. She lathered the soap over his muscular body, taking her time to make sure she covered every inch of him. As she washed his cock, she felt it harden in her hand, and she bit her lip in anticipation.

When they were both clean, Ayush shut off the water and they stepped out of the shower. They dried each other off gently, taking their time and enjoying the intimacy of the moment.

As they dried off, Larsa noticed that Ayush's pubic hair was getting long and unruly. She had an idea and decided to suggest it to him.

"Would you like me to shave your cock?" she asked, looking up at him shyly.

Ayush's eyes widened slightly, clearly taken aback by her offer. But then he grinned and nodded eagerly. "I would love that," he said.

Larsa returned his grin and led him back into the bathroom. She sat down on the edge of the bathtub and had Ayush stand in front of her. She poured some shaving cream into her hand and lathered it over his pubic area.

Then, with careful, precise movements, she began to shave his pubic hair. Ayush watched her intently, his cock hardening even more as she worked.

As Larsa shaved him, she made sure to be extra careful around his cock and balls. She didn't want to nick him accidentally, and she took her time to ensure that the area was smooth and hair-free.

When she was finished, Ayush looked down at himself and grinned. "Looks good," he said appreciatively.

Larsa smiled back at him and then had an idea. "Would you like to shave my pussy?" she asked shyly.

Ayush's grin widened, and he nodded eagerly. "I'd love to," he said.

So Larsa poured some shaving cream onto her hand and spread it over her pubic area. Then she guided Ayush's hand to her pussy and helped him angle the razor correctly.

Ayush was careful and meticulous as he shaved her. He took his time to make sure that all of her pubic hair was removed, and Larsa sighed contentedly at the feeling.

When they were both finished, they looked at each other and smiled. They were both completely smooth and hair-free, and they couldn't wait to feel each other's skin.

Ayush pulled Larsa to her feet and kissed her deeply. As they kissed, his hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her freshly shaved skin. Larsa moaned softly into his mouth, her body already responding to his touch.

"I have a dirty request," he said as he pulled away from the kiss.

She blushed at his request but nodded. She would do anything to please him.

"I want to watch you pee," he said, looking into her eyes shyly.

Larsa felt her cheeks heat up, but she nodded again. She had never done anything like that before, but she trusted Ayush and knew that it would be okay.

Ayush smiled and helped her to sit down on the toilet. Then he positioned himself in front of her, his cock hard and throbbing.

Larsa looked up at him, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never felt so exposed before, and it was both embarrassing and arousing.

"Go ahead," Ayush encouraged her. "Pee for me."

Larsa took a deep breath and then let go. She felt a warm sensation between her legs as she peed, and she watched Ayush's reaction closely.

His eyes were glued to her pussy, and he looked mesmerized. His cock was hard and throbbing, and Larsa could see a drop of precum forming at the tip.

As she finished peeing, Larsa felt a sense of relief wash over her. It had been embarrassing, but it had also turned her on more than she ever could have imagined.

Ayush smiled down at her, his eyes shining with desire. "Thank you," he said, his voice low and husky. "That was so fucking hot."

Larsa blushed and smiled back at him. "I'm glad you liked it," she said shyly.

Ayush nodded, his grin widening. "I did," he said. "Now it's my turn."

Larsa's eyes widened in surprise, and she felt a thrill of anticipation run through her body. She had never seen a man pee before, let alone someone as sexy as Ayush.

Ayush positioned himself in front of her and looked down at her, his eyes dark with desire.

Then, without warning, he aimed his cock at her and started to pee. A stream of golden liquid shot out of his cock and hit her right on the pussy. Larsa gasped in shock, feeling the warm liquid splash against her skin.

As Ayush continued to pee, Larsa could feel the warmth spreading through her body. It was an odd sensation, but it was also incredibly arousing. She felt her pussy clenching with desire, and she couldn't take her eyes off Ayush's cock.

As Ayush was peeing on her, he told her to squeeze her breast to produce milk. Larsa did so and was amazed that milk was coming out. Larsa put her nipple into her mouth and started drinking it while Ayush was pissing on her. Ayush loved that view and continued to piss on her face and pussy while she was drinking her breast milk. Larsa loved it, but she was curious about his piss and decided to taste it.

Once he had finished, Ayush smiled down at her again. "Now taste it," he said, still looking into her eyes.

Larsa hesitated for a moment, feeling unsure of herself. But then she leaned forward and tentatively licked some of the pee off her pussy.

She was surprised by how it tasted. It wasn't unpleasant at all, and it actually had a slightly salty flavor that she found intriguing.

Encouraged by his reaction, Larsa leaned forward and started to lick more of the pee off her body. Ayush groaned softly as he watched her, his cock twitching with arousal.

As she licked, Larsa could feel herself getting more and more turned on. The taste of his pee was intoxicating, and she found herself craving more.

She looked up at Ayush, her eyes shining with desire. "May I please have more?" she asked breathlessly.

Ayush's grin widened, and his eyes sparkled with amusement. "Of course," he said. "But only if I can record it."

Larsa felt a surge of hesitation. She had never done anything like this before, and the thought of being recorded made her feel vulnerable.

But as she looked into Ayush's eyes, she saw the desire and excitement there, and she knew that she wanted to do this for him. She wanted to please him and make him happy, and if this is what he wanted, then she would do it.

"Okay," she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ayush's face lit up with a bright smile, and he quickly got his phone from the bedside table. He opened up the camera app and positioned it to get a good view of both of them.

Then he moved closer to Larsa and looked down at her with a grin. "Are you ready?" he asked.

Larsa took a deep breath to calm her nerves and then nodded. "Yes," she said, trying to sound confident.

Ayush started recording and then moved closer to Larsa. He aimed his cock at her again, and Larsa felt her heart start to race with anticipation.

"Open wide," he said, looking down at her with a smirk.

Larsa did as she was told, opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue. Ayush positioned himself over her face and then started to pee again.

This time, the stream of pee hit her right on the tongue. Larsa gasped in surprise at the sensation, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she closed her mouth and swallowed the pee, savoring the taste.

As Ayush continued to pee into her mouth, Larsa felt a sense of excitement and arousal building inside her. She had never done anything this naughty before, and it was turning her on more than she could have imagined.

She looked up at Ayush with pleading eyes, begging him for more. Ayush grinned down at her and obliged, aiming his cock at different parts of her face and body.

Larsa moaned softly as the warm liquid splashed against her skin. She felt like she was being marked by him, claimed as his own, and it sent a thrill of desire through her body.

As he continued to pee on her, Ayush started to talk dirty to her. The sound of his voice sent shivers down her spine, and she found herself getting more and more turned on.

"You're such a good girl," he said, his voice deep and husky. "Drinking my pee like a thirsty little slut. Do you like the way I taste?"

Larsa moaned and nodded, her eyes locked on his cock.

"Say it," he commanded.

Larsa swallowed the mouthful of pee she had in her mouth and then looked up at him. "Yes," she said breathlessly. "I love the way you taste. You're so fucking delicious."

Ayush's grin widened at her words, and he continued to talk dirty to her as he peed on her body. Larsa moaned and squirmed underneath him, reveling in the feeling of being completely covered in his warm liquid.

"I love this so much," she said, her voice muffled by the pee in her mouth. "Please don't stop."

Ayush chuckled and continued to pee on her, covering her from head to toe. Larsa felt like she was in heaven, and she never wanted this moment to end.

As Ayush finally finished peeing, he looked down at Larsa with a grin. She was completely covered in his pee, and she had never looked more beautiful to him.

"You're so fucking hot," he said, his voice filled with admiration. "I can't believe you let me do that to you."

Larsa looked up at him with a shy smile. "I loved it," she admitted. "It was so naughty and exciting."

Ayush chuckled and helped her to her feet. Then he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply, tasting the salty flavor of his own pee on her lips.

As they kissed, Ayush couldn't help but feel grateful for this amazing woman. She had been so open-minded and willing to try new things, and it had brought them even closer together.

He broke the kiss and looked into her beautiful eyes. "Thank you for being so adventurous," he said sincerely. "I love you so much."

Larsa's heart melted at his words, and she smiled up at him. "I love you too," she said. "And I'm always up for trying new things with you."

Ayush grinned and then scooped her up into his arms. He carried her out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom, where he laid her down on the bed gently.

Then he climbed into bed next to her and pulled her into his arms. They lay there together, naked and covered in pee, and just enjoyed each other's company.

After a few minutes, Ayush had an idea. He got up and got his phone from the bathroom, then came back to bed with it.

Larsa looked at him curiously as he climbed back into bed. "What are you doing?" she asked.

Ayush grinned at her. "I want to take some pictures of us," he said. "To remember this moment."

Larsa felt a thrill run through her at the idea. She had never taken nude photos with anyone before, and she was excited by the prospect.

"Okay," she agreed. "But just for us, right?"

Ayush nodded. "Of course," he assured her. "These are just for our eyes only."

Larsa smiled and then posed for him, feeling sexy and confident. Ayush took several pictures of her from different angles, capturing her beauty perfectly.

When he was finished, he handed her the phone. "Do you want to take some of me?" he asked.

Larsa's eyes lit up at the opportunity, and she nodded eagerly. She had never taken nude photos of a man before, let alone one as sexy as Ayush, and she couldn't wait.

She positioned herself next to him on the bed and then started snapping pictures. She took photos of his muscular body from every angle, making sure to capture all of his best features.

As she was taking the photos, Larsa couldn't resist touching him. She ran her hands over his chest and abs, feeling the hard muscles underneath his skin.

Ayush looked down at her with a smile, enjoying the feeling of her hands on his body. "Feels good," he said softly.

Larsa nodded and continued to explore his body with her hands. She trailed her fingers down to his cock, which was already starting to harden again.

She wrapped her hand around it and started to stroke him slowly, watching as it grew bigger and harder in her hand. Ayush groaned softly and closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation.

As she stroked his cock, Larsa had an idea. She positioned the phone to get a good shot and then took a photo of her hand wrapped around his shaft.

Ayush opened his eyes and looked at her with a grin. "Naughty girl," he teased.

Larsa blushed but didn't stop stroking him. Instead, she leaned down and took his cock into her mouth, sucking him deeply.

Ayush groaned loudly and threaded his fingers through her hair, guiding her movements. Larsa bobbed her head up and down on his cock, taking him as deep as she could.

As she sucked him, Ayush reached for the phone and took a photo of her with his cock in her mouth. Larsa didn't even notice, too focused on pleasing him.

After a few minutes, Ayush pulled her off him. "Come here," he said, guiding her up to straddle his face.

Larsa eagerly positioned herself over his mouth, lowering her pussy down onto his waiting tongue. Ayush groaned and started to eat her out, using his tongue to bring her to new heights of pleasure.

As he licked and sucked her pussy, Larsa took more photos of them together. She captured the moment perfectly, preserving the memory of their passionate encounter.

Then, as they lay there together after their passionate encounter, Ayush had an idea.

"Let's make our first private video blog together," he suggested, looking over at Larsa with a smile. "We can document our secret vacation and everything we've been up to."

Larsa's cheeks flushed at the thought, but she couldn't deny that she was intrigued by the idea. It would be exciting to share their experiences with each other in such an intimate way.

"Okay," she agreed, her voice barely above a whisper. "What did you have in mind?"

Ayush grinned, clearly pleased by her agreement. "Well, we could start by explaining how we met and how our relationship has developed," he said. "Then we could talk about our secret vacation and all the naughty things we've been doing together."

Larsa felt her blush deepen at his words, but she nodded in agreement. It sounded like a fun idea, and she was eager to try something new with him.

"Sounds good to me," she said, smiling shyly at him.

Ayush's grin widened, and he pulled her close, pressing a kiss to her lips. "Great," he said. "Let's get started then."

He reached for his phone and opened up the camera app. Then, with the camera facing them, he started to record their first private video blog.

"Hey everyone, it's Ayush and Larsa here," he said, smiling at the camera. "Welcome to our first private video blog."

Larsa waved at the camera, feeling a little nervous but also excited. "Hi," she said softly.

"We're going to be documenting our secret vacation together," Ayush continued. "And we'll be sharing all sorts of naughty details about our relationship."

Larsa giggled at his words, feeling her nerves start to dissipate. She was actually starting to enjoy this, and she couldn't wait to see how their video turned out.

"So, let's start at the beginning," Ayush said. "Larsa, why don't you tell everyone how we met?"

Larsa nodded, taking a deep breath to steady herself. "Well, Ayush is my son Justin's best friend," she began. "So we've known each other for a while now."

She paused, glancing over at Ayush with a shy smile. "But recently, things started to get a little more interesting between us," she continued. "We realized that we had feelings for each other, and we decided to explore them."

Ayush reached over and took her hand, squeezing it gently. "It's been an incredible journey so far," he said, looking into her eyes. "And I feel so lucky to have Larsa in my life."

Larsa's heart swelled at his words, and she felt grateful to have him by her side. "I feel the same way about you," she said sincerely.

Ayush smiled and then turned back to the camera. "So, that's how we met," he said. "Now let's talk about our secret vacation."

He glanced over at Larsa, who nodded in agreement. "We're currently staying at a beautiful beach house," she said. "It's the perfect place for a relaxing getaway, and it's given us the opportunity to spend some quality time together."

"It's also given us the chance to get a little naughty," Ayush added with a grin.

Larsa laughed and playfully slapped his arm. "Ayush," she teased.

"What?" he asked innocently. "I'm just telling the truth."

Larsa couldn't argue with that, so she just smiled and shook her head. "You're such a bad boy," she said.

Ayush's grin widened at her comment, and he pulled her closer. "And you love it," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her neck.

Larsa moaned softly at the contact, feeling a rush of desire run through her body. She had never expected to end up in a relationship with her son's best friend, but now that it had happened, she couldn't imagine being with anyone else.

As they continued to record their video blog, Larsa and Ayush shared all sorts of details about their relationship. They talked about their first kiss, their first time having sex, and all of the other intimate moments they had shared together.

Then, Larsa had an idea.

"Why don't we show them how I blow your cock?" she asked, looking over at Ayush shyly.

Ayush's eyes lit up with excitement at her suggestion, and he nodded eagerly. "That's a great idea," he said.

Without wasting any more time, Larsa moved down Ayush's body until she was settled between his legs. She looked up at him with a smile, and then she wrapped her hand around his thick cock.

Ayush groaned softly as he felt her touch, and he reached down to thread his fingers through her hair. "Just like that," he murmured, guiding her head towards his waiting cock.

Larsa didn't need any further encouragement. She leaned forward and took the tip of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head. Ayush groaned again, his fingers tightening in her hair as he guided her movements.

As Larsa continued to suck his cock, Ayush reached for his phone. He positioned it to get a better view of her in action and then hit record.

"Fuck," he groaned, his eyes locked on the screen of his phone. "You look so good with my cock in your mouth."

Larsa moaned around his length, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body. She bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper with each pass.

Ayush bit his lip, trying to hold back his orgasm for as long as possible. He wanted to savor this moment, to remember the feel of her mouth on his cock for as long as he could.

Finally, when he couldn't hold back any longer, he tapped Larsa on the shoulder. "Stop," he said breathlessly.

Larsa released his cock from her mouth and looked up at him with concern. "Are you okay?" she asked.

Ayush nodded, reaching down to help her up. "I'm fine," he said. "I just don't want to cum yet."

Larsa smiled and leaned up to kiss him. "I understand," she said. "We have plenty of time for that later."

Ayush grinned and kissed her back. Then he reached for his phone again and positioned it to get a good view of both of them.

"Okay," he said. "Let's continue our video blog."

Larsa nodded and smiled at the camera. "Hi again," she said. "As you can see, Ayush and I were just getting a little naughty."

Ayush chuckled and pulled her close. "My best friend's mom is now my woman," he said proudly. "And as you can see, she knows how to suck cock like a pro."

Larsa felt a surge of pride at his words, and she leaned up to kiss him again. "I'm all yours," she murmured against his lips. "And I promise to always take good care of you."

Ayush's eyes darkened with desire at her words, and he deepened the kiss. As they kissed, Larsa reached down and wrapped her hand around his cock again.

This time, instead of sucking him, she started to stroke his length slowly. Ayush groaned into her mouth, his hips bucking forwards instinctively.

Larsa smiled against his lips and continued to stroke him. She loved the feeling of his hard cock in her hand, and she knew that he loved it just as much.

After a few moments, Ayush broke the kiss and looked down at her with a grin. "You're so good to me," he said, his voice husky with desire.

Larsa bit her lip and looked up at him shyly. "I try my best," she said softly.

Ayush leaned down and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "You do more than that," he said. "You make me feel like the luckiest man in the world."

Larsa's heart swelled at his words, she was so happy that she had found someone like Ayush.

"You make me feel the same way," she said sincerely. "I love you so much."

"I love you too," Ayush replied, pressing another kiss to her lips.

As they stood there embracing, Larsa suddenly had an idea. "Why don't you show them how you like to use my tits?" she suggested.

Ayush's eyes widened in surprise, but then a slow grin spread across his face. "Are you sure?" he asked, looking down at her.

Larsa nodded eagerly, her cheeks flushing with excitement. "Yes," she said. "I want them to know how much you love my body."

Ayush's grin widened at her words, and he nodded. Without wasting any more time, he lowered his head to her chest.

Larsa moaned softly as she felt his mouth on her skin, his tongue laving over her hardened nipples. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to him as he continued to lick and suck her tits.

Ayush groaned at the taste of her, his cock twitching in his hand. He loved her tits, and he couldn't get enough of them.

As he continued to lavish attention on her chest, Larsa reached up to thread her fingers through his hair. "Yes," she moaned, encouraging him to continue.

Ayush obeyed her command, sucking her nipples deeply into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the hardened buds, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Larsa cried out in pleasure, her fingers tightening in his hair. "Ayush," she moaned. "That feels so good."

Ayush groaned against her skin, his cock rock hard now. He loved the feel of her tits in his mouth, and the sounds of her pleasure were like music to his ears.

As he continued to suck her tits, he reached up to roll her other nipple between his fingers. Larsa cried out again, her body trembling with pleasure.

"Ayush," she moaned, tugging on his hair. "I'm close."

Ayush didn't need any further encouragement, continuing to suck and lick her tits as he toyed with her other nipple. He could feel her body trembling beneath his touch, and he knew that she was on the verge of cumming.

Finally, with a loud cry, Larsa came hard. Her body shook with the force of her orgasm, and she clung to Ayush tightly.

As she rode out the waves of her climax, Ayush continued to lavish attention on her tits. He knew that she loved it, and he wasn't going to stop until she told him to.

After a few moments, Larsa's breathing started to return to normal. She looked down at Ayush with a satisfied smile, her eyes shining with pleasure.

"Thank you," she murmured, reaching up to cup his cheek. "That was amazing."

Ayush grinned up at her and pressed a kiss to her palm. "Anything for you," he said. "Now let's get back to our video blog."

Larsa giggled and nodded, still feeling the aftershocks of her powerful orgasm. "Okay," she agreed. "What's next?"

Ayush thought for a moment and then grinned mischievously. "Why don't you stand up and face the camera?" he suggested.

Larsa raised an eyebrow at him but didn't argue. Instead, she stood up and positioned herself in front of the camera.

Ayush moved behind her, his hands on her hips. "Now, let's give them a little show," he whispered in her ear.

Larsa shivered at his touch and then nodded. She trusted Ayush completely, and she knew that he would never do anything to embarrass her.

As the camera continued to record, Ayush trailed his hands up Larsa's body. He cupped her tits gently, squeezing them in his hands.

Larsa moaned softly, her head falling back onto his shoulder. "Ayush," she murmured.

Ayush chuckled and pressed a kiss to her neck. "You like that?" he teased.

"Yes," Larsa admitted, her cheeks flushing.

Ayush continued to massage her tits, his fingers tweaking her nipples. "Good," he murmured. "Because I love touching you like this."

Larsa whimpered at his words, her body responding to his touch. She could feel her pussy growing wetter with every passing second, and she knew that Ayush could feel it too.

"Do you like it when I touch you here?" Ayush asked, his hand sliding down to cup her pussy.

Larsa nodded breathlessly, her hips bucking forwards. "Yes," she admitted. "It feels so good."

Ayush chuckled and slid a finger inside of her. "You're already so wet," he murmured.

Larsa blushed at his words but didn't deny it. Instead, she rocked her hips back against him, taking his finger deeper inside of her.

Ayush groaned softly and added another finger. He started to finger her slowly, his thumb rubbing her clit. "Fuck," he murmured. "You feel so good."

Larsa moaned in agreement, her body trembling with pleasure. She reached back and wrapped her arm around his neck, pulling him closer.

As Ayush continued to finger her, he used his free hand to squeeze her tits. He loved the feel of them in his hand, and he knew that Larsa loved it just as much.

Finally, when neither of them could take it anymore, Ayush stopped fingering her. Larsa whimpered in protest, her body craving more of his touch.

"Shh," Ayush soothed, pressing a kiss to her shoulder. "It's okay. We're just getting started."

Larsa relaxed in his arms, trusting him completely. She knew that he would take care of her and give her what she needed.

Ayush grinned at the camera and then looked down at Larsa. "Are you ready for more?" he asked.

Larsa looked back at him with a shy smile and then nodded. "Yes," she said breathlessly. "I want more."

Ayush's eyes darkened at her words, and his cock twitched with desire. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself inside of her and fuck her hard, but he knew that they needed to take things slow.

For now, he would just have to settle for eating her pussy.

"Turn around and bend over the bed," he instructed, his voice husky.

Larsa obeyed immediately, turning to face the bed. She bent over, her ass in the air and her elbows resting on the mattress.

Ayush positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips. He looked down at her pussy, already wet and ready for him.

"Spread your cheeks for me," he said, his eyes locked on her asshole.

Larsa whimpered but obeyed, reaching back to spread her cheeks for him. Her face flushed with embarrassment, but she didn't care. She was too turned on to worry about anything else.

Ayush groaned at the sight before him and then leaned forward. He swiped his tongue over her pussy, gathering her wetness on his tongue. "Fuck," he moaned. "You taste so good."

Larsa cried out at the feel of his tongue on her most intimate area. "Ayush," she begged. "Please."

Ayush didn't make her wait any longer. He started to lick her pussy in earnest, his tongue delving inside of her. At the same time, he slid a finger into her asshole, pumping it in and out slowly.

Larsa screamed in pleasure, her body shaking with the force of her desire. "Yes," she cried. "Just like that."

Ayush groaned and continued to eat her pussy, his finger still working her asshole. He loved the taste of her on his tongue, and he couldn't wait to feel her cumming on his face.

As he licked and fingered her, Ayush looked up at the camera. He made sure that it was getting a good view of what was happening and then grinned.

"Look how wet she is," he said, sliding his finger in and out of her pussy. "She's already so close to cumming."

Larsa moaned at his words, her hips bucking back against him. "Papi," she begged. "Please let me cum."

Ayush chuckled and slapped her ass lightly. "Not yet," he said. "I want to play with you a little longer."

Larsa whined in protest but didn't argue. She knew that Ayush loved to edge her, and she had to admit that she enjoyed it too.

As Ayush continued to lick her pussy, he added another finger to her asshole. Larsa cried out in pleasure, the stretch feeling so good.

"Yes," she moaned, pushing back against his fingers. "More."

Ayush obliged her request, adding a third finger to her tight hole. He pumped his fingers in and out slowly, making sure that she felt every inch of him.

Meanwhile, his tongue was still working her pussy. He licked and sucked her clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

Larsa was a moaning mess by now, her body trembling with desire. "Ayush," she whimpered. "I can't take it anymore. Please let me cum."

Ayush looked up at her with a wicked grin. "Say it," he demanded. "Tell them how much better I am than your ex-husband."

Larsa whimpered again, her body on the verge of release. "Ayush is so much better than Scottie," she said, her voice breathless. "He's taller, more muscular, and his cock is so much bigger."

Ayush chuckled at her words and then slapped her ass again. "That's right," he said. "And don't forget to mention how much better I am at eating pussy."

Larsa moaned loudly, her body shaking. "Ayush eats my pussy so much better than Scottie ever could," she said. "He knows just how to touch me to make me cum."

As she spoke, Ayush continued to work her over with his tongue and fingers. He could feel her getting closer and closer to release, and he knew that it wouldn't be long now.

"Please," Larsa begged. "Let me cum. I can't take it anymore."

Ayush looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Cum for me," he demanded.

Larsa didn't need any further encouragement. With a loud scream, she came hard, her body shaking with pleasure. Ayush continued to tongue fuck her through her orgasm, drawing out her pleasure as long as possible.

When she finally stopped cumming, Larsa collapsed onto the bed, her body trembling. Ayush stood up and moved to stand next to her, a satisfied grin on his face.

"See how good I am at making her cum?" he said to the camera, running his fingers through her hair. "Scottie could never make her feel this good."

Larsa nodded weakly, still trying to catch her breath. "Yes," she agreed. "Ayush knows how to make me cum like no one else."

After that, they ended their video blog for the day. They spent the rest of Ayush's vacation in a similar fashion, with plenty of sex and more video blogs.

But despite how much they enjoyed their sex life, Ayush had made it clear that there would be no actual intercourse until after they got married. And Larsa had agreed to his terms.

Of course, that didn't mean that they didn't engage in plenty of other sexual activities. They made out constantly, and Ayush loved to go down on her.

He also loved it when she went down on him, which she did often. One time, she even ate his ass while stroking his cock, which was an incredibly erotic experience for both of them.

"Mmm, that feels so good," Ayush moaned, thrusting his hips slightly.

Larsa hummed in agreement, her tongue working his ass. She loved the taste of him, and she couldn't get enough.

As she ate his ass, she stroked his cock with her hand. Ayush was uncircumcised, and she loved to play with his foreskin, rolling it up and down on his shaft.

Ayush moaned loudly, his hands clenching in the sheets. "Fuck," he breathed. "Keep going."

Larsa obeyed, her tongue delving deeper into his ass. At the same time, she started to jerk him off faster, her hand sliding up and down his length.

Ayush's cock was so hard, and pre-cum was leaking from the tip. Larsa gathered it on her fingers and then brought them to her mouth, sucking his essence from her skin.

"Mmm, tasty," she murmured before returning her attention to his ass.

As she continued to rim him, she reached up to roll his balls in her hand. Ayush groaned at the feeling, his body trembling with pleasure.

Finally, after several long minutes, Ayush couldn't take it anymore. With a loud groan, he came hard, his cum shooting onto his stomach.

Larsa continued to tongue his ass throughout his orgasm, drawing out his pleasure for as long as possible. When he was finally finished, she pulled away and looked up at him with a satisfied smile.

"Did you like that?" she asked teasingly.

Ayush nodded, still trying to catch his breath. "Fuck yes," he said. "That was incredible."

They continued to make videos like that one for the rest of Ayush's trip. When it was finally time for him to return home, Larsa went with him.

She moved into his house, and they started to make plans for their future together. Of course, not everyone was happy about their relationship.

Justin, Larsa's son, was particularly upset. He couldn't understand why his mother wanted to be with someone so much younger than her, and he worried that Ayush was taking advantage of her.

So, when Ayush called him over to the house one day, Justin had no idea what to expect. He assumed that Ayush just wanted to talk to him, to try and smooth things over between them.

But nothing could have prepared him for what he saw when he walked into the living room.

His mother was on her knees in front of Ayush, sucking his cock. Justin froze in the doorway, unsure of whether he should look away or keep watching.

In the end, his curiosity got the better of him. He stayed where he was, watching as his mother bobbed her head up and down on Ayush's length.

Ayush seemed to be enjoying himself, if the sounds he was making were any indication. His hands were tangled in his mother's hair, guiding her motions on his cock.

Justin felt a surge of jealousy at the sight. He had never seen his mother so enthusiastic about giving head to his father, and it just proved that she was more into Ayush than she had ever been into Scottie.

As he watched, Justin found himself getting turned on. He had never seen his mom in this position before, and he had to admit that it was pretty hot.

He reached down and adjusted himself in his pants, trying not to make any noise. The last thing he wanted was for them to know that he was there.

Just as he was starting to get really into it, Ayush stiffened and groaned loudly. Justin realized that he was about to cum, and he wondered what his mother would do.

Would she swallow his load, or would she let him cum on her face? The thought of his mom swallowing another man's cum was so wrong, but it was also really hot.

In the end, Larsa swallowed every last drop of Ayush's cum. Justin watched, transfixed, as her throat worked to take him down.

When she was finished, she pulled away and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Then, she looked up at Ayush and smiled.

"Was that good for you, baby?" she asked.

Ayush nodded, reaching down to help her to her feet. "It was perfect," he said. "You're the best."

Larsa giggled and leaned up to kiss him. As she did, Justin finally found his voice.

"Mom?" he said, stepping into the room.

Larsa and Ayush jumped apart, both of them blushing brightly. "Justin," Larsa said. "I didn't realize you were there."

Justin raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest. "Obviously," he said dryly.

Larsa blushed even brighter and looked down at the floor. Ayush, on the other hand, didn't seem embarrassed at all.

In fact, he was smirking at Justin, a glint in his eye. "Enjoy the show?" he asked.

Justin felt his face heat up, but he didn't look away. Instead, he met Ayush's gaze head-on. "It was… something," he said.

Ayush chuckled and pulled Larsa into his arms. She went willingly, wrapping her arms around him.

As she did, Justin noticed something sparkling on her finger. It was a large diamond ring, and it was obviously an engagement ring.

His eyes narrowed, and he looked at Ayush. "When did this happen?" he demanded.

Ayush shrugged, looking unbothered by Justin's anger. "A few days ago," he said. "Your mom and I are getting married."

Justin's jaw clenched, and he glared at Ayush. "Like hell you are," he spat.

Before Ayush could respond, Larsa pulled away from him. She walked over to Justin and took his hand.

"Justin, please try to understand," she said softly. "Ayush makes me really happy, and I love him. I know that our age difference is weird, and I know that you're worried about me, but I'm an adult. I can make my own decisions."

Justin looked down at her, taking in the sincerity in her eyes. He knew that she really did care about Ayush, and he had to admit that his friend did seem to make her happy.

"I just don't want to see you get hurt," he said finally.

Larsa smiled and squeezed his hand. "I won't get hurt," she promised. "Ayush loves me, and he would never do anything to hurt me."

Justin looked over at Ayush, who was watching their exchange with a serious expression. "If you hurt her, I'll kill you," he said.

Ayush held his gaze for a long moment and then nodded. "I would expect nothing less," he said. "But you don't have to worry. I would never hurt your mom."

Justin searched his eyes and then nodded. "Fine," he said. "If Mom wants to marry you, then I won't stand in your way. But I'm still not happy about it."

Larsa clapped her hands together excitedly. "I'm so glad you came around," she said.

She walked back over to Ayush and then motioned for Justin to sit down on the couch. He did as he was told, watching as his mom dropped back down to her knees.

She reached for Ayush's cock, wrapping her fingers around him. Justin looked away, not wanting to see his mom give her fiancé a handjob.

But as he sat there, he couldn't help but wonder how Ayush had managed to win his mom over so completely. It was obvious that she was crazy about him, and Justin had to admit that he was a little curious about what all the fuss was about.

As if she could read his mind, Larsa started to talk. "You know, Justin," she said. "Ayush is nothing like your father. Scottie never cared about me the way that Ayush does."

Justin looked back over at her, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah?" he said.

Larsa nodded and then held up her pinky finger. "See this?" she said. "Scottie's dick is smaller than my pinky. He doesn't even have balls."

Justin felt his jaw drop open in shock. He had always known that his dad was well endowed, but he hadn't realized just how big Ayush was.

He looked over at his friend, who was smirking at him. Justin felt a surge of anger at the other man's arrogance, but before he could say anything, Larsa spoke again.

"Ayush is nothing like that," she said. "His cock is so big that it barely fits in my mouth."

Justin looked at her in disbelief. There was no way that anyone's dick could be that big.

But before he could call her out on her bullshit, Larsa reached down and undid Justin's pants. "Here," she said. "Let me show you."

Justin's eyes widened in shock as his mom pulled his cock out. He was instantly embarrassed, especially when Ayush started to laugh.

"Wow," Ayush said. "Look how small that thing is. No wonder you've never had a girlfriend."

Justin's face flushed with embarrassment, but he couldn't do anything as his mom held his tiny cock in her hand.

"See?" she said. "Poor Scottie's genes really did a number on you. And with how small your dick is, you'll probably never be able to please a woman."

Justin wanted to shrink into himself with embarrassment. His mom had never been so blunt with him before, and he didn't know how to react.

But before he could say anything, Ayush spoke up again. "Don't worry about it, man," he said. "At least you take after your mom in the looks department. And who knows, maybe you'll be able to find someone who doesn't mind that you're packing less than average."

Justin felt tears spring to his eyes at Ayush's words. He hated that he had such a small dick, and he hated that the man who was going to be his step-dad had to rub it in.

"Thanks," he muttered, looking down at the floor.

Larsa stood up and walked over to him. She put her arm around him and hugged him tightly.

"Don't worry about what Ayush said," she told him. "You're a good-looking guy, and I'm sure there are plenty of women who would be happy to date you."

Ayush snorted from across the room. "Yeah, right. And monkeys might fly out of my ass. There's no way anyone would want to date someone with a dick like that."

Larsa shot him a look and then turned her attention back to Justin. "Just ignore him," she said. "He can be a jerk sometimes."

Justin nodded, but he couldn't meet her gaze. He felt so ashamed of his tiny cock, and he wished that he could just disappear.

He started to stand up, but before he could, Ayush walked over and put his hand on his shoulder. "Hey," he said. "I'm sorry if I upset you, man. That wasn't my intention."

Justin looked up at him, surprised by his apology. "It's fine," he said.

Ayush nodded and then squeezed his shoulder. "Seriously, I'm sorry. But you shouldn't be so embarrassed about your dick. It's not your fault that you have bad genetics."

Justin felt a lump form in his throat at Ayush's words, but he tried to ignore it. "Yeah, well, at least I don't have a huge dick like yours," he muttered.

Ayush laughed and let go of his shoulder. "True," he said. "My cock is pretty amazing. Maybe if you and your future wife have kids, they'll take after me instead of your dad."

Justin felt his stomach turn at the thought. The last thing he wanted was to have kids, especially if they might inherit his tiny dick.

But before he could respond, Larsa spoke up again. "Well, if we ever have kids, I'm sure they'll be just fine," she said.

Ayush looked over at her and smiled. "Yeah," he agreed. "And they'll definitely have good genes if they take after me."

Justin couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ayush's arrogance. The guy really thought he was God's gift to women, and Justin hated him for it.

But at the same time, he had to admit that Ayush did have a point. If he and his mom ever did have kids, it would be better for them to take after Ayush instead of his dad.

Ayush sat back down on the couch and then reached for his cock again. He started to stroke himself, looking over at Justin.

"You know, I bet your mom has never had a guy who can fill her up as much as I can," he said.

Larsa blushed and looked away, but Ayush kept talking. "She's told me that your dad always had a hard time getting her pregnant. But with how much cum I have, I don't think that will be a problem for us."

Justin felt sick at the thought of his mom getting pregnant with Ayush's kid, but before he could say anything Ayush was coming.

He shot rope after rope onto his stomach, and Justin watched in shock as he just kept going. He had never seen anyone cum so much before, and he couldn't believe that his mom was going to have to swallow all of that.

"Fuck," Ayush breathed as he finally finished. "That was a pretty weak load. But don't worry, I've got plenty more where that came from."

Justin looked over at his mom, who was staring at Ayush's stomach in shock. There was so much cum there, and she was obviously wondering how she was going to swallow it all.

But then she looked back up at Ayush and nodded. "Bring it over here," she said.

Justin watched as Ayush stood up and walked over to his mom. He sat down next to her and then reached for her hand.

She took it and brought it to his stomach. Then, she dipped her fingers into his cum and brought them to her mouth.

Justin watched in fascination as she licked Ayush's cum from her skin. She moaned softly, clearly enjoying the taste of him.

"Mmm, that's good," she said. Then, she cupped Ayush's balls with her hand and massaged them gently.

Ayush moaned at her touch, his head falling back against the couch. "Fuck, that feels good," he breathed.

Larsa continued to massage his balls for a few more minutes and then she leaned down and took one into her mouth. Ayush moaned even louder at the feeling of her hot mouth on his sensitive flesh.

Justin felt his own cock starting to harden at the sight, and he quickly looked away. The last thing he wanted to do was get turned on by watching his mom suck on another man's balls.

But as he looked around the room, his eyes landed on a mirror. And in the mirror's reflection, he could see everything that was happening.

He couldn't help but look, watching as his mom sucked one of Ayush's balls into her mouth and then let it go. Then, she did the same thing to the other one.

Ayush was panting heavily now, and Justin could tell that he was enjoying everything that his mom was doing to him.

When she was finished with his balls, Larsa moved up to his cock. She wrapped her fingers around the base and then lowered her mouth onto him.

Justin could see her reflection in the mirror, and he watched as she took Ayush's entire length into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, sucking him off enthusiastically.

Ayush had his head thrown back again, and his hands were tangled in her hair. He was guiding her motions on his cock, clearly lost in pleasure.

As Justin watched them, he couldn't help but be jealous. His mom was sucking Ayush's cock like her life depended on it, and he knew that she had never done that for his dad.

It just went to show that she was more into Ayush, and Justin couldn't understand why. His dad was a good man, and he had always provided for their family.

But despite that, his mom had chosen to leave Scottie for a younger man with a huge dick. And as Justin watched her swallow Ayush's cum, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

He looked away from the mirror and back over to where they were sitting. His mom had pulled away from Ayush now, and she was licking her lips.

"Did you get it all?" Ayush asked her.

Larsa nodded eagerly. "Every last drop," she said.

Ayush smiled and patted her on the head. "Good girl," he said.

Justin felt a wave of disgust at his words, but his mom just blushed and smiled. It was like she enjoyed being treated like Ayush's little cumslut.

And as Justin watched them interact, he had to wonder if maybe she was. His mom had always been so prim and proper, but now she was acting like a total slut for Ayush.

Ayush seemed to realize that he was still there because he looked over at him. "Hey, Justin. I almost forgot you were here."

Justin scowled at him, feeling annoyed that Ayush had ignored him for so long. "Yeah, I bet you did."

Ayush chuckled and then reached for something on the table next to him. When he had it in his hand, he held it out to Justin.

"What's that?" Justin asked, eyeing it suspiciously.

"It's a credit card," Ayush told him. "I want you to have it."

Justin raised an eyebrow, but he took the card. "Why?" he asked.

Ayush shrugged. "Because you're my best friend, and I want to make sure you're taken care of."

Justin felt a surge of gratitude towards Ayush, but he quickly pushed it down. "I don't need your charity," he said.

But Ayush shook his head. "It's not charity, man. Think of it as a gift from your future step-dad."

Justin looked down at the card in his hand and then back up at Ayush. "Thanks," he muttered.

"No problem," Ayush replied. "Now why don't you get out of here? Go enjoy your life or something."

Justin nodded and stood up from the couch. As he did, his mom called out to him.

"Make sure you're back in time to get ready for the wedding, okay?"

Justin looked over at her. "What wedding?" he asked.

Larsa rolled her eyes. "Our wedding, silly. It's on Saturday."

Justin felt his heart sink in his chest. He had completely forgotten that his mom and Ayush were getting married.

But now that he remembered, he knew that he couldn't miss it. Even if he hated the idea of his mom marrying someone so young, he still wanted to be there for her.

"Okay," he said. "I'll be back in time."

Larsa smiled at him. "Good," she said. "And make sure you book the venue, okay? Get somewhere nice."

Ayush laughed. "Justin, just get the most expensive place you can find. I told you before, money is no issue for me."

Justin nodded. "Right. I'll just put it on the credit card?"

"Exactly," Ayush said.

With that, Justin turned and walked out of the room. As he made his way back down the hall towards the front door, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease in his stomach.

His mom was really going to marry Ayush, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He just had to accept their relationship and move on.

But as he stepped out of the house and closed the door behind him, Justin couldn't help but feel like he was losing his mom to Ayush's huge cock. And he had no idea how he was supposed to deal with that.

Ayush watched Justin leave and then turned his attention back to Larsa. She was still kneeling next to him, and her lips were still covered in his cum.

"You did good," he told her, reaching out to pat the top of her head.

She looked up at him with a smile on her face. "Thanks."

He reached down and grabbed her by the chin, tilting her head up so that she was looking directly at him.

"Did you like swallowing my cum?" he asked.

Larsa nodded, and Ayush could see the eagerness in her eyes. He knew that she loved being his cumslut, and he was happy to oblige.

"Good," he said. Then, he reached down and wrapped his hand around her throat.

Larsa's eyes went wide as he started to apply pressure, but she didn't try to pull away. Instead, she just stared up at him, waiting to see what he would do next.

Ayush tightened his grip on her throat and then used his other hand to guide her head towards his cock. "Suck it," he told her.

She did as she was told, her lips wrapping around the tip of his dick. Ayush groaned in pleasure as he felt her hot mouth envelop him, and he pushed her head further down.

Larsa gagged as he forced more of his length into her throat, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she started to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke.

Ayush kept his hand on her throat as she sucked him, using it to guide her motions. He could feel her struggling to breathe, but he didn't let up.

Instead, he pushed her head all the way down until her nose was pressed against his pelvis. Then, he held her there.

Larsa's face was turning red now, and Ayush could see tears leaking from the corners of her eyes. Her mascara was running, leaving streaks down her cheeks.

But even though she was clearly struggling, she didn't tap out. She just took it, letting him use her throat however he wanted.

And Ayush loved it. He loved that he could be so rough with her and that she would still keep going.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he let go of her throat and pushed her off of his cock. She gasped for breath, her chest heaving as she tried to get oxygen into her lungs.

Ayush reached out and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her back towards him. "That was good," he told her. "But I bet you can do better."

Larsa looked up at him eagerly, her eyes shining with desire. "I can do whatever you want," she said breathlessly.

Ayush smiled, pleased with her response. Then, he looked over at the camera that was mounted on a tripod in the corner of the room.

The red light on the front of it was still blinking, indicating that it was recording. And Ayush knew that meant that the footage of him face-fucking Larsa was being live-streamed to his fans.

He had started doing live streams a few months ago, and they had quickly become one of his most popular types of content. His fans loved watching him dominate women, and he was more than happy to give them what they wanted.

But he also had a reason for live-streaming today. He wanted to show off his new fiancée, and he figured that this would be a good way to do it.

"Hello everyone," he said, looking directly into the camera lens. "Welcome back to my channel. Today, I'm going to introduce you to someone very special."

Larsa looked over at the camera, her face flushed red and her eyes wide. She was obviously nervous about being on camera, but she didn't say anything.

"This is Larsa," Ayush continued. "She's my best friend Justin's mom, and as of this weekend, she's going to be my wife."

There was a flurry of comments that appeared on the screen of his laptop, which was sitting on the coffee table next to the couch.

"Wtf?!"

"Your friend's mom?!"

"Congrats bro!"

Ayush smiled as he read through them. He loved his fans, and he was always happy to hear from them.

But right now, he had more important things to attend to. He reached down and grabbed Larsa by the hair again, pulling her up so that she was kneeling next to him.

"She's also the ex-wife of former NBA star Scottie Pippen," he said. "So that makes her a trophy wife, and I plan on treating her like one."

Larsa whimpered as Ayush tightened his grip on her hair, but she didn't struggle. Instead, she just looked up at him pleadingly.

Ayush smiled down at her. "Don't worry, baby. I'm going to take good care of you."