I had just turned nineteen when it happened. Mom was forty-two, still hot as hell with her full tits and round ass that she never tried to hide around the house. We lived alone after Dad left, and the tension had been building for monthsher lingering touches, the way she caught me staring at her body in those thin nightgowns.
One night after a few drinks, she sat next to me on the couch. "You've been looking at me different lately, baby," she said, her voice low. Her hand landed on my thigh, sliding up until she felt my hard cock straining against my jeans. "Fuck, you're big."
I didn't say no. I couldn't. She unzipped me right there, pulled my dick out, and wrapped her warm fingers around it. "Mom's going to take care of this," she whispered, stroking me slow and firm. Precum leaked out and she smeared it over the head with her thumb.
She stood up, pulled her nightgown over her head, and let those heavy tits bounce free. Her pussy was shaved smooth and already glistening. "Touch it," she ordered.
I slid two fingers between her lips, feeling how wet and hot she was. She moaned and pushed my head down. "Eat your mother's cunt."
I licked her like a starving man, tongue fucking her hole while she ground against my face. Her juices coated my chin. When she couldn't take it anymore, she pushed me back on the couch and straddled me. "This is it," she said, gripping my cock and rubbing the head against her slick entrance. "Mom and son, first time."
She sank down slowly, inch by inch, until my full length was buried in her tight pussy. We both groaned loud. She started riding me, tits bouncing, ass slapping against my thighs. "Fuck me harder, son. Fill Mommy's cunt."
I grabbed her hips and thrust up, pounding into her. The wet sounds of our fucking filled the room. She leaned forward, feeding me a nipple while she clenched around my cock. "You're going to cum inside me," she panted. "Give it to me."
I exploded, shooting thick ropes of cum deep in her pussy. She came right after, shaking and moaning my name. We stayed locked together, breathing hard, her pussy still milking the last drops from me.
After that night we didn't stop. Every time was rawer, dirtier, and exactly what we both needed.
