It started with the slam of the front door and the sound of heels scraping across the hardwood. Linda stumbled in at two in the morning, her blouse half-unbuttoned and her skirt twisted. She reeked of whiskey and perfume. Mark was still awake on the couch, pretending to watch TV. At twenty-five he knew better than to leave his drunk mother to fend for herself.
Mark, baby, help me, she slurred, leaning against the wall. Her tits almost spilled out of her bra. He got up, took her arm, and walked her toward the bedroom. She kept laughing and pressing against him, her warm body soft and heavy.
In the bedroom she flopped onto the bed and kicked off her shoes. Fuck, Im so hot, she muttered, yanking her blouse open. Buttons flew. Mark stood there staring at her big, pale tits in the black bra. His cock twitched in his jeans.
Mom, youre wasted, he said, but his voice came out rough.
She looked at him with glassy eyes and grinned.
Youre hard, arent you? I can see it. She reached out and grabbed his crotch through his pants, squeezing. Jesus, thats a nice one.
Mark didnt pull away. He let her rub him while she talked dirty in that drunk, loose way she only got when shed had too much. Been thinking about this cock all night, she said. Bet you jerk off thinking about your drunk moms pussy.
He unzipped and pulled his dick out. It was thick and already leaking. Linda moaned and wrapped her hand around it, stroking fast and sloppy. Thats it, baby. Let Mommy see. She leaned forward and licked the head, then took him into her mouth, sucking hard and noisy.
Mark grabbed her hair and fucked her face for a minute, listening to her gag and moan around his shaft. Then he pushed her back onto the bed, yanked her skirt up, and ripped her panties aside. Her cunt was soaked, the hair trimmed short, lips puffy and wet. He shoved two fingers inside her and pumped them while she bucked.
Fuck me, she begged. Put that cock in your drunk mommys cunt right now.
He climbed on, lined up, and slammed into her in one thrust. She was tight and hot, clenching around him. They fucked hard and fast, the bed creaking, her tits bouncing out of the bra. Mark pounded her while she clawed his back and kept slurring filthy shit. Harder, fuck your mother harder, fill me up.
He flipped her onto her knees and took her from behind, slapping her ass and watching it ripple. She reached back and spread her cheeks so he could see everything. When she came she screamed his name and soaked his balls. Mark kept going until he grunted and shot deep inside her, pumping load after load into her drunk, greedy pussy.
They collapsed in a sweaty heap. Linda was already half-asleep, his cum leaking out of her. Mark lay there breathing hard, cock still twitching, knowing this was only the first time. The next morning shed pretend nothing happened, but they both knew it would happen again the next time she got drunk.
