The house was quiet when Marcus got home from practice. Sweat still clung to his dark skin, his jersey tossed over one shoulder. His mom, Lena, was in the kitchen, wearing that thin robe she always "forgot" to tie right. She turned when she heard the door, and her eyes went straight to the bulge in his shorts.
"Long day, baby?" she asked, voice low and rough.
Marcus dropped his bag. "You know what I need."
Lena licked her lips and walked over, dropping to her knees right there on the tile. She yanked his shorts down and his thick black cock sprang out, already half-hard and heavy. She wrapped both hands around it and started stroking, slow and tight.
"Fuck, Mom, your hands feel so good on this dick," he growled.
She leaned in and dragged her tongue from his balls up to the head, tasting the salt and musk. "I've been thinking about this all day. About swallowing every drop of that black cum."
She opened wide and took him deep. Marcus grabbed her hair and pushed in until her nose pressed against his stomach. Lena gagged but didn't pull back. Spit ran down her chin as she bobbed, sucking hard and noisy. Her robe fell open, tits bouncing with every thrust of his hips.
Marcus fucked her throat in steady strokes. "That's it, take it all. You love your son's big black cock, don't you?"
Lena moaned around him, the vibration making him twitch. She pulled off just long enough to gasp, "Give it to me.
Fill my mouth."
He didn't make her wait. His balls tightened and he unloaded thick ropes straight down her throat. Lena swallowed fast, greedy, but some still leaked from the corner of her mouth. She licked it up, eyes glassy with lust.
They didn't stop there. Marcus hauled her up, spun her around, and bent her over the counter. He shoved the robe up over her ass and drove into her soaked pussy in one thrust. Lena cried out, pushing back to take every inch.
"Harder," she begged. "Fuck your mom like you mean it."
He pounded her, skin slapping loud in the kitchen. Her tits swung, nipples brushing the cool countertop. Marcus reached around and rubbed her clit in rough circles until she came, clenching and shaking around his cock.
He pulled out at the last second and spun her to face him. "On your knees again."
Lena dropped and opened her mouth. He stroked twice and painted her face with another load, hot and heavy, streaking across her lips and cheeks. She scooped it up with her fingers and licked them clean, moaning at the taste.
Later, in her bedroom, she rode him slow and deep, grinding her clit against his pelvis. "I want it inside me this time," she whispered. "Breed your own mom with that black cum."
Marcus flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and slammed in until he flooded her pussy. Cum leaked out around his cock as he kept thrusting, pushing it deeper.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat. Lena smiled up at him, cum still drying on her face and dripping from her well-fucked cunt.
"Round two in the shower?" she asked.
Marcus grinned and pulled her up. "You know I got plenty more where that came from."
