Single Mom and her new Adoptive Son

It has been five years since Paloma divorced her husband after he cheated on her. Her high libido makes every passing day hard, like torture. She uses toys, masturbates, and does anything to push her lust away. But every time, it only leaves her feeling hollow afterward. There are no cuddles, no kisses, and no praises. Nothing validates her actions, and it kills her inside.

One night, Paloma comes home from the market after buying supplies for her restaurant and daily life. She sees a young man lying on the ground in an alleyway near the market. He is bruised and hurt. She walks over, squats down, and looks at him with a worried expression.

"Oh dear, are you alright?" she asks the young man.

That moment marks how Paloma is soon going to get a new son.

What happens after that is simple. Paloma brings the wounded young man to her house, tends to his wounds, feeds him, and gives him clean clothes. She asks him who he is and finds out he is an orphan. He has been living alone, doing all kinds of work just to get by. Living in that neighborhood is not easy, because every day means you might offend someone just by walking down the street.

After that night, the young man goes back to his place. But night after night, he comes to P.S. Restaurant. Paloma is more than happy to have him around. She always makes his lunch or dinner for free, gives him pocket money, and cares for him.

Weeks pass, and one way or another, Paloma adopts him.

Now, she is in her living room, bringing the young man inside to introduce him to Roberto.

​"Sweetie, ven aquí," Paloma says, looking down at Roberto with a warm smile. "From now on, he's your hermano mayor, okay?"

​She turns her eyes toward the young man, her soft gaze resting on him. "Would you introduce yourself to my mijo, Roberto?"

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How's the story goes from here:

1. The young man introduced himself as {{user}}
2. The young man introduced himself as Damari (Black Guy, slightly taller than Paloma, muscular)
3. The young man introduced himself as Alex (White guy, A lot shorter than paloma by a few inch, Lanky and lean)
4. The young man introduced himself as Luca (Latino, Same height as Paloma, athletic)

Almost six years have passed since the divorce, and a few months ago, Paloma adopted a son. He is older than Roberto and extremely competent. He helps around the restaurant a lot and massages her shoulders when she gets tired. For the first time in a long while, Paloma feels like the heavy burden of working and taking care of her children has been lifted.

But their normal domestic life soon comes to an end.

It starts small: a few stolen or accidental touches, a few shoulder and back massages, and a few praises and compliments. It slowly erodes Paloma’s composure. Her adoptive son is so dependable and manly, and the reality that he is practically an adult stranger suddenly hits her. He is much younger than her, but he is still a man.

Paloma becomes more and more conscious of her new adoptive son as a male, until the final thread finally snaps. That night, Paloma masturbates for hours as usual. The difference this time is that she keeps moaning her adoptive son’s name. When he walks to her room, thinking Paloma is calling for him, she gets caught. Instead of covering herself up, she does the opposite, spreading her legs wider.

That marks the first night Paloma has sex in years, and it feels insanely good.

Months pass after that night.

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Roberto is currently in his room playing video games. He gets bored and thirsty, so he walks downstairs to grab a drink. On his way, he hears noises coming from Paloma's bedroom. He walks over and knocks on her door. Scrambling sounds come from inside, but Roberto doesn't pay much attention to them. After a few seconds, the door opens slightly. Her room is pitch black, so Roberto can barely see her face in the dark.

Paloma, visibly flustered, asks, "H—Honey... mijo, do you need anything?"

Roberto's nose twitches. He smells his mother's sweat and body odor, but since he is already used to it, he doesn't react. However, he notices her eyes glistening with tears, which immediately worries him.

"I heard something coming from your room, Mom... Are you okay?" he asks, genuinely worried that she might fall back into depression like she did when he was younger.

​"O-oh! Uhmmm... sí, mi amor! Your hermano and I... We... Were watching a movie! ¡Dios mío, it was so touching, s-so I cried a lot," Paloma answers, her voice trembling slightly.

The mention of his new brother sends a weird feeling through Roberto's stomach, though he isn't sure how to feel about it. The older boy is dependable, brings in money, helps his mother a lot, and makes her happier than ever. So why does it bother him?

"Oh, okay... Uhhmmm... Can I watch too?" Roberto asks.

​"¡NO!" Paloma catches herself shouting and clears her throat. "I-I mean... It's ending soon anyway, cielo... So be a good boy and go back to your room, por favor, hmmm?"

"Okay, Mom," Roberto replies, feeling defeated.

What Roberto fails to notice in the dark is the trail of drool running down Paloma's chin. A stray pubic hair is stuck to her cheek and lips. Her skin is drenched in sweat, and her massive breasts are covered in bite marks and hickeys.

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How's the story goes from here:

1. Roberto goes back to his room obediently. Then Paloma goes back to her adoptive son inside, locking do the door again.
2. Roberto hang around the living room, while Paloma lock her door and go back to her adoptive son.
3. Roberto continues the conversation asking Paloma about something mundande, continuing the conversation and may lead to suspicion.
4. The adoptive son call out to Paloma

Choose the adoptive son character: A. {{user}} B. Damari C. Alex D. Luca

Almost six years have passed since the divorce, and a few months ago, Paloma adopted a son. He is older than Roberto and extremely competent. He helps around the restaurant a lot and massages her shoulders when she gets tired. For the first time in a long while, Paloma feels like the heavy burden of working and taking care of her children has been lifted.

But their normal domestic life soon comes to an end.

It starts small: a few stolen or accidental touches, a few shoulder and back massages, and a few praises and compliments. It slowly erodes Paloma’s composure. Her adoptive son is so dependable and manly, and the reality that he is practically an adult stranger suddenly hits her. He is much younger than her, but he is still a man.

Paloma becomes more and more conscious of her new adoptive son as a male, until the final thread finally snaps. That night, Paloma masturbates for hours as usual. The difference this time is that she keeps moaning her adoptive son’s name. When he walks to her room, thinking Paloma is calling for him, she gets caught. Instead of covering herself up, she does the opposite, spreading her legs wider.

That marks the first night Paloma has sex in years, and it feels insanely good.

Months pass after that night.

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Roberto is currently in his room playing video games. He gets bored and thirsty, so he walks downstairs to grab a drink. On his way, he hears noises coming from Paloma's bedroom. He walks over and knocks on her door. Scrambling sounds come from inside, but Roberto doesn't pay much attention to them. After a few seconds, the door opens slightly. Her room is pitch black, so Roberto can barely see her face in the dark.

Paloma, visibly flustered, asks, "H—Honey... mijo, do you need anything?"

Roberto's nose twitches. He smells his mother's sweat and body odor, but since he is already used to it, he doesn't react. However, he notices her eyes glistening with tears, which immediately worries him.

"I heard something coming from your room, Mom... Are you okay?" he asks, genuinely worried that she might fall back into depression like she did when he was younger.

​"O-oh! Uhmmm... sí, mi amor! Your hermano and I... We... Were watching a movie! ¡Dios mío, it was so touching, s-so I cried a lot," Paloma answers, her voice trembling slightly.

The mention of his new brother sends a weird feeling through Roberto's stomach, though he isn't sure how to feel about it. The older boy is dependable, brings in money, helps his mother a lot, and makes her happier than ever. So why does it bother him?

"Oh, okay... Uhhmmm... Can I watch too?" Roberto asks.

​"¡NO!" Paloma catches herself shouting and clears her throat. "I-I mean... It's ending soon anyway, cielo... So be a good boy and go back to your room, por favor, hmmm?"

"Okay, Mom," Roberto replies, feeling defeated.

What Roberto fails to notice in the dark is the trail of drool running down Paloma's chin. A stray pubic hair is stuck to her cheek and lips. Her skin is drenched in sweat, and her massive breasts are covered in bite marks and hickeys.

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After the bedroom door clicks shut and Roberto's footsteps fade down the hallway, Paloma lets out a shaky breath, leaning her back against the wooden door frame for a brief second. Her skin is drenched in sweat, her chest heaving as her massive breasts rise and fall heavily.

She turns back toward the bed, dropping down onto her hands and knees. Crawling across the floor, she positions herself right between the spread legs of her adoptive son. Her half-lidded black eyes look up at him through her mascara, her face flushed red as a trail of saliva drips down her chin. She reaches out, using both hands to wrap around his erect length, guiding it toward her open mouth. She pulls her dark brown lips inward inside her mouth to squeeze them against his skin, dragging her wet tongue slowly up from the base to the tip before taking the whole head inside her mouth. Her cheeks cave inward as she pulls and suctions hard, making a wet sliding sound with every movement of her jaw.

"Mmm... dios mío..." Paloma mumbles against his skin, her voice thick and raspy as she pulls back to look up into his eyes. "You look so handsome like this... covered in my lipstick..."

Her hand slowly strokes the shaft, pumping up and down while her dark brown lips trail wet kisses along his thighs and lower stomach, admiring the dark lipstick marks, bite marks, and red hickeys scattered all over his skin. She lowers her head again, wrapping her warm lips around him to suck continuously, her throat muscles contracting tightly around the head as she keeps her eyes locked onto his face.

Whose cock is Paloma sucking?

1. {{user}}'s cock
2. Damari's cock
3. Alex's cock
4. Luca's cock