The house smelled like sweat and old takeout when I got home from work. Mom was in the kitchen, her huge body stuffed into a stained tank top and stretchy shorts that dug deep into her fat rolls. At forty-five she was all soft belly, thick thighs, and heavy tits that sagged over her gut. She looked up from the table, cheeks flushed, and smiled that crooked smile she only gave me when Dad was gone.
"Get over here, baby. I been holding it for you all day."
I didn't waste time. I crossed the room, grabbed a fistful of her soft belly, and yanked her shorts down. Her ass was massive, pale and dimpled, already streaked with the mess she'd been saving. The stink hit me hard and sweet at the same time. I dropped to my knees behind her and spread her cheeks.
"Fuck, Mom, it's thick today."
She laughed low and pushed back, her hole winking and then opening.
A heavy log slid out slow, warm and soft, landing on the linoleum with a wet thud. I leaned in and dragged my tongue through the crack, tasting salt and shit and her. She moaned and reached back to pull my face deeper.
"Eat it, son. Clean your fat mama's dirty hole."
I licked and sucked while she pushed out more, smaller smears this time, coating my tongue. My cock was already out, rock hard and leaking. I stood up, bent her over the table, and shoved inside her sloppy cunt in one thrust. She was wetter than usual, slick from the filth and her own juice. Every time I slammed in, her fat ass jiggled and the smell got stronger.
She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit fast. "That's it, fuck me while I shit. Give me that dick."
I pulled out, dropped lower, and pressed the head of my cock against her shitty hole. She grunted and bore down. My cock slid into her ass easy, the mess acting like lube. I fucked her hard, each thrust making wet squelching sounds. Shit smeared up my shaft and onto my balls. Mom pushed back, taking every inch, her huge body shaking.
"More, baby. Fill me up and then eat what leaks out."
I came deep in her ass, pumping thick ropes while she clenched around me. When I pulled out, a mix of cum and shit oozed from her stretched hole. I got back on my knees and licked it clean, swallowing the salty bitter mess because she liked it and because I liked how nasty it made me feel.
She turned around, pulled me up by the hair, and kissed me deep, tasting herself on my tongue. Her hand wrapped around my half-hard cock and started stroking.
"Round two in the shower, then you can fuck my tits while I push the rest out. Don't you dare waste a drop."
We spent the rest of the night like that, her fat body and my cock trading every filthy thing we could think of until the sun came up and the house reeked of sex and shit. It was ours. No one else needed to know.
