I came home from college that summer and the first thing I saw was my big ebony mama standing in the kitchen in nothing but a thin nightgown that barely covered her massive ass. She was forty-two, thick as hell, with heavy tits that swung when she walked and wide hips that made my dick twitch every time she bent over. I had jerked off thinking about her for years, but this time she caught me staring.
"Damn, boy, you grown up," she said, turning around and letting the gown fall open so I could see those dark nipples. "Come here and give your mama a hug."
I stepped in and wrapped my arms around her. Her body was soft and hot, those big tits pressing into my chest. My cock got hard fast and she felt it against her belly. Instead of pulling away she ground against it slow.
"You like this big mama body, don't you?" she whispered, voice low and nasty. "Been wanting to fuck your own mama, huh?"
I didn't answer with words. I grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed, spreading those fat cheeks. She moaned and reached down to rub my dick through my jeans.
"Pull it out," she ordered. "Let mama see what she's dealing with."
I unzipped and my cock sprang free, thick and already leaking. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking slow and firm, thumb sliding over the head.
"Fuck, that's a good dick," she said. "Bigger than your daddy's. Mama's gonna ride this shit raw."
She pushed me back against the counter, dropped to her knees, and took me in her mouth. Her lips stretched wide around my shaft, tongue working the underside while she sucked hard. Spit ran down my balls as she bobbed her head, gagging herself on purpose. I grabbed her hair and fucked her throat, watching those big ebony tits bounce.
After a minute she stood up, yanked the nightgown off, and bent over the kitchen table. Her ass was huge and round, dark skin shining, pussy lips fat and already wet.
"Come fuck your mama," she growled. "Shove that dick in this wet cunt."
I lined up and slammed in deep. She was tight and hot inside, gripping me like a fist. I pounded her hard from behind, watching her ass ripple with every thrust. The table creaked. She reached back and spread her cheeks wider so I could see my cock stretching her hole.
"Harder, baby," she panted. "Fuck mama like you mean it. Fill this pussy up."
I grabbed her hips and went faster, balls slapping her clit. She came quick, pussy pulsing around me, juices dripping down her thighs. I didn't stop. I pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the table, and shoved back in. Her legs went over my shoulders and I watched those massive tits bounce while I drilled her.
She talked the whole time, filthy and direct. "That's it, fuck your big ebony mama. This pussy's yours now. Cum inside me, boy.
Breed this cunt."
I couldn't hold it. I buried myself balls-deep and unloaded, thick ropes of cum pumping into her. She clenched around me, milking every drop, moaning loud enough the neighbors probably heard.
We didn't stop there. She pulled me to the bedroom, pushed me onto the bed, and climbed on top. Her heavy body settled over me, that fat ass smothering my face for a minute while she sucked my cock back to life. Then she sank down on it again, riding me slow at first, then hard, those tits swinging in my face. I sucked her nipples while she bounced, telling her how good her pussy felt, how I wanted to fuck her every day.
By the end of the night she had me on top again, legs spread wide, taking every inch while she begged for more cum. We fell asleep tangled up, her big soft body wrapped around mine, both of us sticky and satisfied.
The next morning she woke me with her mouth again, and we kept going all week. No guilt, just raw need. My big ebony mama had turned me into her personal fuck toy, and I was never going back.
