Sofía Vergara was a single mother to 18-year-old Manolo, Ayush's best friend. While Manolo was a weakling, his mother was anything but. The 53-year-old actress was a goddess in her own right and always treated Ayush like a son. She was always thankful for the times Ayush protected Manolo from the bullies.
Sofia and Ayush were close friends, despite the age difference between them. Ayush was a tall man, standing at 6.5 feet. His muscular body, strong jawline, and dark brown eyes made him a sight to behold.
As they were both busy in their lives, they didn't see each other as often as they would've liked. But that day, Ayush decided to drop by Sofia's house for a surprise visit. He had just come from the gym and was wearing a tight black shirt and jeans. He rang the doorbell, and Sofia answered, her face lighting up with a bright smile when she saw Ayush. She was wearing a green tank top and a black yoga pant. Her breasts were on full display, her nipples poking through the fabric. Her ass was huge and round.
"Ayush!" she exclaimed, opening her arms wide. "It's so good to see you!"
Ayush stepped forward, and they embraced each other tightly. Sofia was taken aback by the firmness of Ayush's body. She could feel his muscles pressing against her, and it sent shivers down her spine. She inhaled his manly scent, a mix of sweat and his cologne. It was intoxicating.
"What brings you here today?" Sofia asked, stepping back from the hug. She looked up at Ayush with a playful smile. "I hope you haven't come to see Manolo."
Ayush chuckled. "No, I haven't. I just thought it'd be nice to catch up with you. It's been a while."
Sofia nodded. "Yes, it has. Come in, come in. Would you like something to drink?"
Ayush followed Sofia into the house, unable to take his eyes off her ass as it swayed with each step she took. He swallowed hard, feeling a stir in his groin.
"I'll take a water, please," Ayush replied.
They walked into the kitchen, and Sofia poured Ayush a glass of water. As she handed it to him, Manolo came down the stairs.
"Hey, Ayush!" Manolo said, walking over to Ayush.
"Manolo," Ayush said, nodding his head.
"I heard you're going to Stanford College?" Ayush asked.
"Yes, I got a full scholarship," Manolo said. "My mom is so proud of me. I'm really happy, but I'm also sad. I'll be leaving my mom all by herself. She'll be so lonely."
Ayush nodded. He understood Manolo's feelings. He put an arm around Manolo's shoulders. "Don't worry about it, buddy. I'll make sure your mom is taken care of."
Ayush saw a flash of anger on Manolo's face, but he brushed it off.
Sofia smiled, her heart warming at the sight of the two friends. "I'm sure you two have a lot to talk about," she said. "I'll leave you alone for a bit."
As Sofia walked out of the kitchen, Ayush couldn't help but admire her ass one more time. He took a sip of his water, trying to calm the heat rising in his body.
"I have something for you," Ayush said. He pulled out a check from his pocket. "I want you to have this. It's a gift for your college tuition."
Manolo looked at the check, his eyes widening in disbelief. "Ayush, this is a check for five million dollars!"
Ayush smiled. "I know. I want to make sure you have the best college experience possible. Don't worry about your mom. I'll take care of her."
Manolo couldn't believe Ayush's generosity. He didn't know that Ayush was an incubus who had made his money in the stock market. He had become a billionaire at the age of 18, but he didn't want Manolo to know about it.
"Thank you so much, Ayush," Manolo said, hugging Ayush tightly. "You're the best friend I could ask for."
Ayush hugged Manolo back, a wicked smile spreading across his face. He knew exactly what he was going to do with Sofia. "Just promise me one thing," Ayush said.
"What's that?"
"Promise me you'll focus on your studies and enjoy your time at college. Don't worry about anything else."
"I promise," Manolo said, a huge grin on his face.
As soon as Manolo went back upstairs to pack for college, Ayush made his move. He found Sofia in the living room, sitting on the couch and reading a book.
"Ayush," Sofia said, looking up from her book. "I just wanted to thank you again for the generous gift you gave Manolo. It's too much, really."
Ayush sat down next to Sofia on the couch. "It's not too much, Sofia. Manolo deserves it. And I want to make sure he has the best life possible."
Sofia smiled, touched by Ayush's kindness. "You're a good man, Ayush," she said. "Manolo is lucky to have you as a friend."
Ayush put his arm around Sofia's shoulders, pulling her closer. "I'm lucky to have both of you in my life," he said.
Sofia leaned into Ayush's embrace, feeling a sense of comfort she hadn't felt in a long time. She closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of Ayush's body.
"I'm going to miss Manolo when he leaves for college," Sofia said.
Ayush pulled Sofia closer, his hand resting on her thigh. "I know," he said. "But you don't have to be lonely. I'm here for you, Sofia."
Sofia looked up at Ayush, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat of his hand on her thigh, and it was sending shivers down her spine.
"Why don't you move into my mansion after Manolo leaves?" Ayush suggested. "That way, we can be close, and you won't be lonely."
Sofia was taken aback by Ayush's suggestion, but a part of her was tempted by the idea. She had grown attracted to Ayush over the years, and the thought of living with him was exciting.
"I don't know, Ayush," Sofia said. "It's a big decision."
Ayush leaned in closer, his lips almost touching Sofia's ear. "I think it would be good for both of us," he whispered.
Sofia felt a rush of heat between her legs. She couldn't deny the attraction she felt for Ayush anymore.
"Okay," she said finally. "I'll move in with you after Manolo leaves."
Ayush grinned, his hand sliding further up Sofia's thigh. "Good," he said. "I promise you won't regret it."
Before leaving Sofia's house, Ayush gave her a bottle of blue liquid. "Drink this, it will keep you healthy," Ayush said to Sofia.
"Is this a health supplement?" Sofia asked.
"No, it is a special potion that will keep you young and healthy forever," Ayush said as he kissed Sofia's forehead.
Sofia found the potion suspicious but she drank it anyway as she trusted Ayush. After drinking the potion, Sofia felt a strange sensation in her body. She looked at her hands and saw that they were becoming smoother and younger. She looked in the mirror and saw that her face was becoming younger as well. Her breasts were becoming fuller and her waist was becoming slimmer. Her body was filled with milk and she was becoming a virgin once again. She realized that the potion had reversed her age and made her younger.
Sofia was overjoyed. She was now young and beautiful again, and she had Ayush to thank for it. She knew that she would do anything for him, even if it meant leaving her home and moving in with him. She packed her bags and waited for Manolo to leave for college. As soon as Manolo left, she called Ayush and told him that she was ready to move in. Ayush sent a limousine to pick her up and bring her to his mansion. Sofia was excited to start her new life with Ayush.
As soon as Sofia moved into Ayush's mansion, he took her on a tour of the place. The mansion was huge and luxurious, with a swimming pool, a home theater, and a private beach. It had a huge garden and a private movie theater.
"Wow, this is amazing," Sofia said, impressed by the grandeur of the mansion.
Ayush smiled, pleased that Sofia was impressed. "I'm glad you like it," he said. "Make yourself at home. You can have any room you want."
Sofia chose a room with a beautiful view of the ocean. Ayush helped her unpack her bags and settle into her new room. As she was unpacking, Ayush stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders.
"I'm so happy you're here, Sofia," Ayush said, his breath hot on her neck.
Sofia shivered, feeling a rush of excitement. She turned around to face Ayush, her eyes locking with his. "I'm happy to be here," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
For the next few days, Sofia settled into her new life in Ayush's mansion. She spent her days lounging by the pool, watching movies in the home theater, and enjoying the luxuries of her new home. Ayush was always attentive, making sure she had everything she needed. He would often find excuses to touch her, his hands lingering on her waist or her shoulders. Sofia found herself looking forward to these touches, her body responding to Ayush's proximity.
At night, Ayush would come to Sofia's room, supposedly to check on her. But he would linger, talking to her and making her laugh. Sofia felt drawn to Ayush, but she was also scared. She had never felt this way about anyone before, and she didn't know how to handle it.
One night, as Ayush was leaving her room, he turned to Sofia with a serious expression. "Sofia, I have to tell you something," he said. "Something important."
Sofia's heart raced, wondering what Ayush was going to say. "What is it?" she asked.
Ayush took a deep breath before speaking. "I have feelings for you, Sofia. Romantic feelings."
Sofia was shocked. She had suspected that Ayush might have feelings for her, but she hadn't expected him to confess it so bluntly.
"Ayush, I—" Sofia started, but Ayush interrupted her.
"Please, just hear me out," he said. "I know you're older, and I know you're Manolo's mother. But I can't help the way I feel. I've been drawn to you since the moment I met you."
Sofia didn't know what to say. A part of her wanted to tell Ayush that she felt the same way, but another part of her was scared. She didn't want to ruin her relationship with Manolo, and she didn't want Ayush to think of her as just an older woman.
"Ayush, you're young," Sofia said finally. "You deserve someone your own age. Someone who can give you a future."
Ayush shook his head. "I don't care about that," he said. "All I care about is you, Sofia. I love you."
Sofia felt tears welling up in her eyes. She had never expected Ayush to say that to her. "Ayush—"
Ayush interrupted her again. "Please, Sofia. Just think about it. I know you feel something for me too. And Manolo will understand. He's a grown man now, and he deserves to be happy. And he knows that I would never hurt you."
Sofia took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She looked into Ayush's eyes, seeing the sincerity and love there. "I'll think about it," she said finally.
Ayush's face lit up with hope. "Thank you, Sofia. That's all I ask."
As Ayush left Sofia's room, she couldn't help but think about what he had said. She had always known that Ayush had feelings for her, but she had never expected him to confess it so openly. And the truth was, she did have feelings for him too. She had tried to deny it, but she couldn't anymore.
Over the next few days, Ayush and Sofia grew closer. Ayush would find excuses to touch Sofia, holding her hand or putting his arm around her. Sofia didn't stop him, enjoying the feel of his touch. She knew she should be careful, but she couldn't help herself. She wanted Ayush, and she knew he wanted her too.
One night, Sofia was watching a movie in the home theater when Ayush came in and sat next to her. He put his arm around her shoulders, pulling her close. Sofia leaned into his touch, feeling a rush of desire.
"Sofia," Ayush said, his voice low. "I meant what I said the other day. I have feelings for you. And I think you have feelings for me too."
Sofia couldn't deny it anymore. She looked up at Ayush, seeing the desire in his eyes. "Yes," she said. "I do have feelings for you."
Ayush's face lit up with happiness. He leaned in, his lips almost touching hers. "Can I kiss you?" he asked.
Sofia nodded, her heart racing. Ayush leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Sofia melted into his arms, feeling a rush of pleasure. She had never been kissed like this before, and she couldn't get enough.
As they broke apart for air, Ayush looked into Sofia's eyes. "I want to be with you, Sofia," he said. "Not just as friends, but as something more. Will you be my girlfriend?"
Sofia's heart soared. She had been hoping Ayush would ask her this. "Yes," she said, smiling. "I would love to be your girlfriend."
Ayush grinned, pulling Sofia into another passionate kiss. As they kissed, Ayush's hands roamed Sofia's body, feeling her curves. Sofia moaned into his mouth, loving the feel of his touch.
As they broke apart again, Ayush looked at Sofia with a serious expression. "There's something you need to know," he said. "Now that we're together, I expect you to respect me as the man of this house. You will call me Papi, and you will do everything I say. Do you understand?"
Sofia was taken aback. She had never expected Ayush would say something like this. But as she looked into his eyes, she saw the seriousness there. "Yes, Papi," she said.
"Good," Ayush said, smiling. "Now, let's celebrate our new relationship."
Sofia couldn't believe what was happening. She had just agreed to be Ayush's girlfriend, and now he was telling her to call him Papi. She felt a rush of conflicting emotions - excitement, nervousness, and a hint of fear. But as she looked at Ayush, she knew she wanted this. She wanted to be with him, no matter what.
"Yes, Papi," Sofia said again, feeling a thrill at the word.
Ayush smiled, satisfied. "Good girl," he said. "Now, let's get ready for bed."
Sofia nodded, following Ayush to his bedroom. As they walked, Ayush put his arm around her waist, pulling her close.
"I'm so glad you're mine now," he said, kissing her temple.
Sofia blushed, feeling a rush of warmth at his words. "I'm glad too," she said.
As they reached Ayush's bedroom, Sofia saw that it was huge and luxurious. There was a king-sized bed in the center of the room, with a beautiful chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Ayush led Sofia to the bed, sitting down next to her.
"I have one more thing to give you," he said, pulling a small box out of his pocket.
Sofia's eyes widened as Ayush opened the box, revealing a beautiful diamond ring.
"Ayush—" she started, but he interrupted her.
"This is for you," he said. "A symbol of our commitment to each other. Will you wear it?"
Tears welled up in Sofia's eyes as she looked at the ring. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. "Yes," she said finally, her voice choked with emotion. "I would be honored to wear it."
Ayush smiled, taking the ring out of the box. He slid it onto Sofia's finger, and she gasped at how perfectly it fit.
"It's beautiful," she said, looking at the ring in awe.
Ayush leaned in, kissing her passionately. "You deserve it," he said. "You deserve everything."
Sofia melted into Ayush's arms, feeling like the luckiest woman in the world. She had never expected to find love again, especially with someone as young and handsome as Ayush. But now that she had him, she was never going to let him go. She was ready to do whatever it took to make him happy, even if it meant calling him Papi.
Sofia and Ayush spent the next few weeks in a romantic bubble. They would spend hours talking, laughing, and exploring each other's bodies. Ayush was gentle and loving, treating Sofia with a reverence she had never experienced before. He would cook for her, give her massages, and take her on romantic dates. Sofia, in turn, would do her best to be the perfect girlfriend. She would clean the house, cook his favorite meals, and always be ready for him whenever he wanted her.
One day, Manolo came home for a weekend visit. Sofia was nervous, wondering how he would react to her new relationship with Ayush. But as soon as Manolo walked in the door, Ayush pulled him into a hug.
"Manolo, my man!" Ayush exclaimed. "It's so good to see you!"
Manolo laughed, hugging Ayush back. "It's good to see you too," he said.
Sofia stood back, watching the two men she loved interact. She felt a pang of guilt, wondering if she had made a mistake by getting involved with Ayush. But as she saw how happy they both were, her guilt started to fade.
"Ayush has something to tell you," Sofia said, looking at Ayush with a smile.
Ayush grinned, putting his arm around Sofia's shoulders. "Manolo, I have some good news," he said. "Your mom and I are in a relationship. And we're planning to get married."
Manolo's eyes widened in shock. He looked from Ayush to Sofia, then back to Ayush. "Really?" he asked.
Ayush nodded. "Yes. I love your mom, and I want to spend the rest of my life with her."
Manolo looked at his mom, seeing the happiness in her eyes. He knew that she deserved to be happy, and if Ayush made her happy, then he was all for it.
"I'm happy for you both," Manolo said, pulling them both into a hug. "I just want you to be happy, Mom."
Sofia felt tears of joy welling up in her eyes. "Thank you, mijo," she said, hugging her son tightly. "That means the world to me."
As they hugged, Ayush kissed Sofia's temple. "I promise to take good care of your mom," he said to Manolo.
"I know you will," Manolo replied, smiling. "You're the best, Ayush."
That night, after dinner, Manolo pulled Ayush aside. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" he asked.
"Of course," Ayush replied, following Manolo to his room.
Manolo closed the door behind them, looking at Ayush nervously. "I have a confession to make," he said.
Ayush raised an eyebrow. "What is it?"
Manolo took a deep breath. "I've always had a crush on my mom. And now that you two are together, I was wondering if you could help me fulfill my fantasy."
Ayush's eyes widened in surprise. He had never expected Manolo to say something like this. "What's your fantasy?" he asked.
Manolo blushed, looking down at the floor. "I want to see my mom give you a blowjob," he said quietly.
Ayush was taken aback. He had never thought about Manolo having a crush on his own mother. But as he thought about it, he realized it made sense. Manolo had always been obsessed with his mom, and now that Ayush was with her, it was only natural that Manolo would want to see them together.
"Are you sure about this?" Ayush asked.
Manolo nodded. "Yes. I've thought about it for a long time. I want to see my mom pleasure you."
Ayush thought for a moment. He could see that Manolo was serious, and he didn't want to disappoint his best friend. Plus, the thought of Sofia giving him a blowjob in front of Manolo was a huge turn-on.
"Okay," Ayush said finally. "But you have to promise not to get too excited. And you can't touch her at all."
Manolo grinned, relieved. "I promise," he said. "Thank you, Ayush. You're the best."
The next day, Ayush told Sofia about Manolo's fantasy. At first, she was shocked and a little disgusted. But as Ayush explained how much it meant to Manolo, she started to reconsider.
"Are you sure?" Sofia asked.
Ayush nodded. "I am. And I have to admit, the thought of you giving me a blowjob in front of him is pretty hot."
Sofia blushed, thinking about it. She had never done anything like this before, but she trusted Ayush. And if it would make Manolo happy, she was willing to try it.
"Okay," she said finally. "Let's do it."
That night, after dinner, Ayush led Sofia and Manolo to the living room. He sat down on the couch, pulling Sofia onto his lap. Manolo sat down next to them, his eyes fixed on Sofia.
"Are you ready?" Ayush asked Sofia.
Sofia nodded, looking at Manolo nervously. "Mijo, I want you to know that I love you no matter what," she said. "And from now on, Ayush is going to be your stepfather. You need to respect him as a man and not as your best friend."
Manolo nodded, though he looked a little hesitant. "I will, Mom," he said.
Ayush put his hand on Sofia's thigh, giving it a squeeze. "Are you ready, baby?" he asked.
Sofia took a deep breath. She was nervous, but she was also excited. She had never given a blowjob in front of anyone before, let alone her own son. But she was ready to do whatever it took for Ayush.
"Yes," she said. "Let's start."
"Good girl," Ayush said. He turned to Manolo. "Manolo, you need to remember your place. You can watch, but you can't touch. Understand?"
Manolo nodded again. He was already getting hard just from watching Sofia on Ayush's lap.
"Okay then," Ayush said. "Let's begin."
He looked at Sofia, giving her a nod. Sofia bit her lip, then reached for Ayush's belt. She undid it slowly, then unbuttoned his pants. As she pulled down his zipper, Ayush groaned, already hard.
Sofia looked at Manolo, seeing the lust in his eyes. She felt a rush of arousal, knowing that her son was watching her. She pulled down Ayush's pants, revealing his hard cock straining against his boxers.
"Wow," Manolo breathed, his eyes fixed on Ayush's bulge. "You're so big, Ayush."
Ayush chuckled. "Thanks, man," he said. He looked at Sofia. "Go on, baby. Take it out."
Sofia nodded, reaching into Ayush's boxers. She wrapped her hand around his thick cock, feeling its weight. As she pulled it out, she gasped in shock.
"Oh my god," she breathed, looking at Ayush's cock in awe. It was so thick and long, with a bright red mushroom head and a vein running along the side. His balls were big and heavy, covered in dark pubic hair. His nether region looked like a caveman. It was covered in so much pubic hair that it looked like a bush.
She had never seen anything like it before. She wrapped both her hands around it, still unable to close her fingers. "It's so big," she said, looking up at Ayush with wide eyes.
Ayush chuckled, enjoying her reaction. "You haven't even seen the best part yet," he said.
"What do you mean?" Sofia asked, confused.
Ayush grinned. "Watch this," he said. He started to grow, his cock getting longer and thicker. Sofia gasped, her eyes widening as she watched.
"What the fuck?" Manolo breathed, watching in shock.
Ayush kept growing until he was over a foot long, his cock so thick that Sofia couldn't close her fingers around it. She looked up at him, amazed.
"That's incredible," she said.
Ayush laughed. "I know, right? It's a gift."
Manolo's mouth was watering. "Ayush, can I film this?" he asked. "I want to remember this moment."
Ayush looked at Sofia, who nodded. "Okay, but don't post it anywhere," he said. "I don't want to get in trouble."
Manolo pulled out his phone, starting to record. He moved closer, trying to get a better view.
"Move over here, Mom," he said, directing Sofia. "I want to get a good view of your face."
Sofia moved closer to Manolo, positioning herself in front of Ayush's cock. Manolo zoomed in on her face, capturing every expression.
Ayush stood up, taking off his pants completely. He sat back down, his cock pointing straight up. Sofia looked at it, feeling intimidated. She had never sucked a cock this big before, and she wasn't sure if she could do it.
"Don't worry," Ayush said, seeing her expression. "I'll teach you how to please me."
Sofia nodded, grateful. She looked at Manolo, who was still filming.
"Are you ready?" she asked him.
Manolo nodded, zooming in on Ayush's cock.
"Go ahead, Mom," he said. "Show him what a good slut you are."
Sofia bit her lip, feeling a rush of arousal. She had never thought of herself as a slut before, but now she was ready to embrace it. She leaned forward, wrapping her hand around Ayush's cock.
She started by licking his pubes, enjoying the musky smell. She licked all around, tasting his sweat. It tasted like cheese. She moved lower, licking his balls. She took one into her mouth, sucking gently. Ayush groaned, enjoying the sensation.
"That's it," he said. "Just like that."
Sofia sucked on his balls for a few minutes, then moved up to his shaft. She licked it from base to tip, tasting his precum. It tasted sweet, with a hint of saltiness. She swirled her tongue around the head, then sucked gently.
Ayush groaned again, his hips bucking. "Fuck," he breathed. "That feels so good."
Emboldened, Sofia started to deepthroat him. She took his cock into her mouth, pushing it as far back as she could. She gagged, but kept going, determined to please him.
"Oh shit," Manolo said, still filming. "Mom, you're a natural."
Sofia pulled back, gasping for breath. She looked up at Ayush, seeing the approval in his eyes.
"Good girl," he said. "Now do it again."
Sofia nodded, taking his cock back into her mouth. She deepthroated him again, this time going even deeper. She could feel his cock hitting the back of her throat, and she struggled not to gag.
"Fuck," Ayush breathed. "You're amazing."
Sofia kept deepthroating him, going faster and faster. She could feel him getting harder, his cock throbbing in her mouth.
"I'm going to cum," he warned.
Sofia didn't stop, wanting to make him cum. She sucked harder, using her hand to stroke his shaft. Ayush groaned, his hips bucking wildly.
Suddenly, he stopped, pulling out of her mouth. Sofia looked up at him, confused. "Why did you stop?" she asked.
Ayush grinned. As an incubus, he had the power to stop his own cumming. He wanted to take it further. "Because I want to have more fun with you," he replied.
Sofia blushed, but she was excited. She wanted to please Ayush in any way she could.
"Okay," she said. "What do you want me to do?"
Ayush stood up, towering over her. He grabbed her hair, pulling her up. Sofia gasped, feeling his power. She looked up at him nervously, wondering what he was going to do.
"Open your mouth," he commanded.
Sofia obeyed, opening her mouth wide. Ayush shoved his cock inside, pushing it to the back of her throat. Sofia gagged, but he didn't stop. He kept pushing until his cock was deep inside her throat, cutting off her air supply.
Sofia struggled, trying to breathe. But Ayush didn't let up. He started face-fucking her roughly, slamming his cock in and out of her throat. Sofia's eyes watered, her face turning red.
"Mmmph," she gagged, trying to pull away. But Ayush held her firmly, his hand tangled in her hair.
"Be a good girl and take it," he said roughly. "You're my little cock warmer now."
Sofia could barely hear him, her ears ringing. She was starting to pass out from lack of oxygen. Just when she thought she was going to die, Ayush pulled out. Sofia gasped, sucking in air greedily. She coughed violently, her throat raw.
Ayush slapped her cheek lightly. "Are you okay?" he asked, pretending to be concerned.
Sofia glared up at him. "You almost killed me," she accused.
Ayush shrugged. "You can't handle it, then don't do it. I thought you wanted to be my wife. If you want to be my wife, you have to warm my cock in your throat. Do you want to be my cock warmer or not?"
Sofia was taken aback by his question. She realized that she had a choice to make. She could walk away and never see Ayush again, or she could stay and submit to his desires. She thought about how much she loved him, and how much she wanted to please him.
She looked up at him, determination in her eyes. "I want to be your wife," she said firmly. "And I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy."
Ayush grinned, pleased with her answer. "Good girl," he said. He grabbed her hair again, pulling her up.
"Then open your mouth and let me face-fuck your throat again," he ordered.
Sofia hesitated, remembering how close she had come to passing out. But she was determined to please Ayush. She opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue.
"Do it gently," she begged.
Ayush laughed. "Gently? Where's the fun in that?"
Sofia whined, but she didn't resist as Ayush shoved his cock back into her throat. He started slow, sliding in and out gently. Sofia closed her eyes, focusing on relaxing her throat. She felt Ayush's cock hitting the back of her throat with each thrust, and she struggled not to choke.
"Good girl," Ayush murmured, his hand tangled in her long brown hair. "Just like that. Relax your throat and take my cock like a good little cocksleeve."
Sofia moaned, the vibration making Ayush's cock twitch. She could feel herself getting wet, her pussy aching with need. She reached down, rubbing her clit through her pajama pants.
Ayush noticed and slapped her hand away. "Did I say you could touch yourself?" he growled.
Sofia shook her head, whimpering. Ayush chuckled and pulled his cock out of her throat.
"You can't cum until I tell you to," he said firmly. "Do you understand?"
Sofia nodded, panting. "Y-yes," she stuttered.
"Good," Ayush said. He slapped her cheek lightly, then shoved his cock back into her mouth.
This time, he didn't hold back. He face-fucked her roughly, using her throat like a fleshlight. Sofia gagged and choked, tears streaming down her face. But she didn't try to pull away. She took it like a good girl, determined to please her man.
"Look at your mom, getting her throat used by her future husband," Ayush said to Manolo, who was watching with wide eyes. "She's such a good little slut, isn't she?"
Manolo nodded, mesmerized by the sight. He was rock hard, his cock straining against his pants. He wished he could join in, but he knew Ayush wouldn't allow it.
Ayush pulled his cock out of Sofia's throat, slapping her cheek again. "Are you okay, baby?" he asked mockingly.
Sofia coughed, gasping for air. Her face was covered in tears and drool, her makeup running. She looked up at Ayush pleadingly. "Please," she begged. "I can't take anymore."
Ayush raised an eyebrow, amused. "Oh? But we were just getting started."
Sofia shook her head frantically. "No," she cried. "Please, I'll do anything. Just stop."
Ayush laughed, running his thumb over her lips. "Anything?" he repeated.
Sofia nodded eagerly. "Yes, anything."
Ayush pretended to consider her offer. "Hmm, I don't know," he said. "You might be lying."
"I'm not," Sofia insisted. "I'll do anything you want, just please stop choking me with your cock."
Ayush raised an eyebrow. "Is that so? Then why don't you stroke my cock while you wait for my cum with your mouth open and your tongue out?"
Sofia didn't hesitate. She wrapped her small hand around his thick shaft, stroking him eagerly. She opened her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue. Ayush grinned, enjoying her desperation.
"Since you can't swallow my cum, I'll just have to give you a bukkake," he said.
Sofia's eyes widened in fear, but she didn't stop stroking his cock. Ayush closed his eyes, focusing on her small hand. He thrust his hips, fucking her hand. It didn't take long for him to reach his peak. With a loud groan, he started to cum.
His cum shot out in thick ropes, hitting Sofia's face and covering her like a blanket of snow. Manolo kept recording, fascinated by the sight of his celebrity mom being showered with Ayush's thick cum.
Sofia closed her eyes, letting Ayush cover her with his seed. She stroked him until he was dry, then opened her eyes. She looked like a glazed donut, covered from head to toe in Ayush's cum.
Ayush chuckled, looking down at her. "Well, well, well," he said. "Look at you. You look like a little cumdumpster."
Sofia pouted, wiping some of the cum off her face. "That was a lot," she said.
Ayush shrugged. As an incubus, his balls were always full. He could cum buckets. "Yeah, well, you should be thankful. My cum is like liquid gold."
Sofia raised an eyebrow. "Liquid gold? Really?"
Ayush nodded. "Really. You're lucky I let you have it."
Sofia rolled her eyes, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face. She was happy to have pleased Ayush, even if it meant being covered in his cum. She looked over at Manolo, who had finally put down his phone.
"Did you get all that?" she asked.
Manolo nodded, still looking a little dazed. "Yeah," he said. "That was fucking hot."
Ayush looked at him, then back at Sofia. "This will be the last time you can watch me use your mom like this," he told Manolo. "From now on, she's mine, and no one can see her like this except me."
Manolo nodded, accepting his friend's terms. He was happy that Ayush was going to take care of his mom. And he was also excited to see his friend and his mom get married. He would be the best man.
"Now go and take a bath," Ayush told Sofia.
Sofia got up, feeling tired but happy. She left the room, heading to the bathroom.
As she walked away, Manolo looked at Ayush with a grin. "Dude, you really know how to handle a woman. I'm impressed."
Ayush chuckled, shrugging. He had always been dominant, but being an incubus had taken it to a whole new level. He enjoyed the power and control he had over women.
"Thanks, man," he said.
Manolo clapped him on the back. "So, what are you going to do now? You're both adults, so you can get married whenever you want."
Ayush nodded. He had been thinking about that. He wanted to marry Sofia as soon as possible. But he also wanted to do it right.
"We're going to have a secret wedding in a few days," he announced. "And you're going to help us organize it."
Manolo raised an eyebrow. "A secret wedding? Why?"
Ayush grinned. "Because we don't want anyone to know about it yet. We want to keep it private for now."
Manolo nodded, understanding. "I get it. You don't want the media to find out."
"Exactly," Ayush said. "So, can you help us with that?"
"Of course, bro," Manolo said eagerly. "I'd be honored to be a part of your special day. And I'll make sure no one finds out about it."
Ayush smiled, pleased. He knew he could count on Manolo.
"Great," he said. "Let's start planning."
They spent the rest of the night planning the secret wedding. Ayush wanted it to be intimate and romantic, while Manolo suggested some fun ideas to make it memorable. By the time they finished, they had a solid plan in place.
Ayush went to bed, feeling excited about his upcoming wedding. He knew it would be a challenge to keep it a secret, but he was confident that he and Manolo could pull it off. And he couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life with Sofia.
In the bathroom, Sofia stepped into the shower, washing off Ayush's cum. She felt happy and content, knowing that she had found her soulmate in Ayush. She couldn't wait to marry him and start their new life together.
As she dried herself off, she looked at her reflection in the mirror. She was a little bruised and battered from Ayush's rough treatment, but she didn't mind. It was a small price to pay for his love and affection.
She put on her pajamas and went to bed, falling asleep with a smile on her face. Tomorrow was a new day, and she was excited to start planning her secret wedding with Ayush.
Little did she know, her life was about to change in ways she never imagined. But for now, she was just happy to have found her perfect match in Ayush. And she couldn't wait to see what the future held for them.
The next morning, Manolo went out to prepare everything for his mother and Ayush's wedding. Sofia cooked breakfast for Ayush, and when it was ready, she went to wake him up.
She opened the door to his room and found him still sleeping. She smiled, admiring his muscular body. He was shirtless, and the blanket barely covered his lower body. She could see his bulge and bit her lip.
She walked over to him and kissed his cheek. "Good morning, baby," she said softly.
Ayush stirred, opening his eyes. He looked up at Sofia and smiled. "Good morning," he replied, sitting up.
Sofia sat down next to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. Ayush kissed her back, his hand sliding down to her ass. He squeezed it roughly, making her moan.
"Are you hungry?" she asked, breaking the kiss.
Ayush nodded, his cock already hard. "Starving," he replied. As an incubus, Ayush had a high metabolism. He needed to eat constantly to keep his energy up.
Sofia smiled, getting up. "I made breakfast," she said. "Come on."
Ayush got up, his cock standing tall. Sofia's eyes widened when she saw it, and she bit her lip. She wanted to suck it, but she knew they didn't have time. Manolo was out preparing for the wedding, and they needed to get ready.
They went downstairs to the kitchen, where Sofia had made eggs, bacon, and toast. Ayush sat down at the table, his cock still hard. Sofia poured him a glass of orange juice and set it next to his plate.
"Thank you," Ayush said, picking up his fork.
Sofia kissed the top of his head and went to the fridge to get him some more food. As she was about to open it, Ayush spoke up.
"Spread your legs and show me your pussy while I eat," he demanded.
Sofia turned around, surprised. "What?" she asked, unsure.
Ayush looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. "I said, spread your legs and show me your pussy," he repeated.
Sofia felt a surge of arousal. She walked back to the table and stood next to Ayush. He pulled out her chair and told her to sit down. As she sat, he pushed her chair closer to the table.
"Now spread your legs," he said.
Sofia bit her lip, her pussy already wet. She spread her legs, feeling embarrassed. Ayush looked down, seeing her pink pussy peeking out from her pajama pants. Her bush was unshaven, and he loved it. He loved seeing his fiancée's pubic bush.
"Pull them down," he ordered, his voice gruff.
Sofia hesitated but did as she was told. She pulled down her pajama pants, revealing her pussy to Ayush. Her bush was thick and curly, and her pussy lips were swollen with arousal. Ayush's mouth watered at the sight, and he felt his cock twitch.
"Good girl," he praised, reaching down to touch her. Sofia gasped as his fingers brushed over her clit.
"Eat your breakfast," Ayush told her, continuing to tease her clit. "And keep your legs spread."
Sofia nodded, picking up her fork. She tried to eat, but Ayush's fingers were making it difficult. He was rubbing her clit roughly, and she could feel an orgasm building.
"Ayush," she moaned, closing her eyes. "Please."
Ayush chuckled, slapping her pussy lightly. "Eat," he reminded her.
Sofia obeyed, eating her breakfast while Ayush played with her pussy. It wasn't easy, but she managed.
When she was finished, Ayush slapped her thigh. "Get on the table," he said.
Sofia looked at him in confusion. "What?"
Ayush pointed to the dining table. "Get on it," he repeated. "On your back."
Sofia felt her face heat up. She had never done anything like this before, but she was excited. She got up and climbed onto the table, lying on her back. Ayush stood up and walked over to her, his cock hard.
"Spread your legs," he ordered.
Sofia did as she was told, spreading her legs wide. Ayush licked his lips, seeing her pussy glistening with arousal. He climbed onto the table, kneeling between her legs.
"Finger yourself," he told her.
Sofia bit her lip but obeyed. She reached down and started fingering herself, moaning at the sensation. Ayush watched, his cock twitching.
"Slower," he said, his voice rough.
Sofia slowed down, fingering herself slowly. Ayush pulled out his phone and started recording.
"Smile for the camera, baby," he said. "Show the world how much you love my cock."
Sofia blushed but smiled. She fingered herself for Ayush's camera, feeling embarrassed but also aroused. Ayush zoomed in on her pussy, filming her fingers moving in and out.
"Good girl," he murmured. "You're such a good little slut."
Sofia moaned at his praise, her pussy clenching around her fingers. Ayush kept recording, enjoying the show. He zoomed out, filming Sofia's entire body. She was a vision, her brown hair spread out on the table, her big tits heaving with each breath. Her bush was thick and untrimmed, and her pussy was swollen with arousal.
Ayush put down his phone and knelt between her legs again. "Keep fingering yourself," he ordered.
Sofia obeyed, her eyes locked on Ayush's cock. She wanted it inside her, filling her up. But Ayush had other plans.
He reached down and slapped her pussy, making her gasp. "Who does this pussy belong to?" he asked, slapping it again.
Sofia moaned. "You," she replied. "It belongs to you, Ayush."
Ayush smiled, slapping her pussy again. "Good girl," he said. He looked around and spotted a glass on the table. He picked it up and placed it in front of Sofia's pussy.
"I want you to fill this glass with your juices," he told her. "Can you do that for me?"
Sofia nodded eagerly, wanting to please him. She started fingering herself roughly, rubbing her clit. Ayush watched, enjoying the show.
"Good girl," he encouraged her. "Fuck yourself with your fingers. Show me how much you love my cock. Even though my cock isn't inside you, show me how much you miss it."
Sofia moaned, her hips moving as she fingered herself. She imagined Ayush's cock inside her, stretching her. She pictured him fucking her roughly, his big dick hitting her deepest spots.
"Imagine how I will tear up your pussy with my cock after our wedding," Ayush told her. "Imagine how I will fill your womb with my cum and give Manolo lots of siblings."
Sofia cried out, her orgasm building. She fingered herself roughly, her juices flowing. She moaned in Spanish, her eyes rolling back.
"_Sí, mi amor_," she cried. _"¡Fóllame el coño! ¡Llénalo de tu semen! ¡Quiero que me preñes!"_
"Yes, my love," Ayush translated to himself. "Fuck my pussy! Fill it with your semen! I want you to impregnate me!"
Ayush watched her, feeling his cock twitch. He loved hearing her speak Spanish in the heat of the moment. It turned him on like nothing else.
Sofia arched her back, her body shaking. She squirted, her juices flowing into the glass. Ayush smiled, pleased with her.
"Good girl," he said, taking the glass. "You're such a desperate slut for my cock."
Sofia was breathing heavily, her body covered in a sheen of sweat. Ayush knelt between her legs and licked her pussy, tasting her juices. She tasted sweet, and he growled, wanting more.
But he knew they didn't have much time. He got off the table and helped Sofia up. She was shaky on her feet, but Ayush held her up.
"Go and get dressed," he told her. "We're going to start preparing for our secret wedding."
Sofia nodded and left the room. Ayush put away the glass of her juices and finished his breakfast. He was excited for his secret wedding and couldn't wait to make Sofia his wife.
They went to the city hall to get married, with Manolo as their witness. Ayush wore a black suit, while Sofia wore a beautiful white wedding dress. They looked perfect together, and Ayush couldn't take his eyes off Sofia.
The ceremony was short and sweet. They exchanged their vows, promising to love and cherish each other. When it was over, Ayush kissed Sofia deeply, his arms wrapped around her.
"I love you," he whispered. "You're mine now, Mrs. Ayush."
Sofia smiled. "I love you too, Mr. Ayush."
Manolo congratulated them, hugging his mom. He was genuinely happy for them, and he couldn't wait to start their new life.
They went home, where Manolo had prepared a romantic dinner for them. Ayush carried Sofia in his arms, feeling like a true king with his queen.
They sat down to eat, and Ayush poured Sofia a glass of wine. They toasted to their union, clinking their glasses together.
"To our happiness," Ayush said.
Sofia smiled. _"Al nuestro felicidad,"_ she replied in Spanish.
Ayush grinned. He loved hearing her speak his native language. He knew some Spanish, courtesy of the incubus mind-reading powers.
They ate their dinner, talking and laughing. Ayush couldn't believe how lucky he was to have found Sofia. She was everything he had ever wanted in a woman, and more. And now she was his wife.
After dinner, they went upstairs to their bedroom. Sofia gasped when she saw it. The room was massive, with a huge bed in the middle. There was a mirror on the ceiling and two huge mirrors on either side of the bed.
"Do you like it?" Ayush asked, wrapping his arms around her from behind.
Sofia nodded, amazed. "It's beautiful," she said. "But why so many mirrors?"
Ayush kissed her neck. "So I can see your beautiful body from all angles while I fuck you," he replied.
Sofia shivered, feeling a rush of arousal. She turned around in Ayush's arms and kissed him deeply. He kissed her back, his hands sliding down to her ass.
He slapped her ass, making her moan. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, Mrs. Ayush," he growled. "I'm going to make you scream my name."
Sofia whimpered, her pussy wet. "Yes, please," she begged. "Fuck me, my king."
Ayush groaned, lifting her into his arms. He carried her to the bed and threw her down. She bounced on the soft mattress, looking up at him with desire in her eyes.