I slammed the door shut behind me after a long day at the gym, sweat still clinging to my skin. Mom was in the kitchen, bent over the counter in those tight yoga pants that hugged her thick ass like a second skin. She was 42 but looked fucking younger, with heavy tits that bounced when she moved and a mouth made for sucking cock.
I'd jerked off to her for years, and tonight something felt different. She turned around, eyes locking on mine, and I saw the heat there.
"Hey baby," she said, voice low. "You look tense. Come here."
I stepped closer, and she didn't pull away when my hand brushed her hip. Instead, she pressed back against me, feeling my hard cock through my shorts. "Fuck, you've grown up," she whispered, reaching down to squeeze it. "Mommy's been thinking about this dick."
That was all it took. I grabbed her, spinning her around and yanking those pants down. Her bare pussy was already dripping, shaved smooth and puffy. I dropped to my knees and buried my face in it, tongue lapping at her clit while she moaned and grabbed my hair. "Eat Mommy's cunt, you dirty boy," she growled, grinding on my face. Her juices coated my chin as I sucked her swollen lips and tongue-fucked her hole.
She came hard, legs shaking, but she wasn't done. She pulled me up, dropped to her knees, and freed my thick cock. "Look at this monster," she said before wrapping her lips around it. She sucked like a pro, taking me deep into her throat, gagging but not stopping. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits as she bobbed, one hand stroking the base while the other played with my balls. "You taste so good," she mumbled around my shaft.
I couldn't hold back. I pulled her up, bent her over the counter, and slammed into her wet pussy in one thrust. She was tight and hot, gripping me like a vice. "Fuck me hard, son," she begged. "Pound Mommy's cunt." I did, hips snapping as I drove deep, balls slapping against her. Her ass rippled with every thrust, and she reached back to spread herself wider for me.
We moved to the couch, her riding me next. She sank down on my cock, tits bouncing in my face. I sucked her nipples hard while she bounced, clit grinding against me. "Fill me up," she demanded. "Shoot that load in Mommy's pussy." I flipped her onto her back, legs over my shoulders, and fucked her mercilessly until I exploded, pumping rope after rope of cum deep inside her.
We didn't stop there. Later that night she woke me with her mouth on my cock again, then climbed on for round two, this time with her ass in the air. I fingered her tight hole while pounding her pussy, then slid into her ass when she begged for it. "Stretch Mommy's asshole," she cried out, pushing back to take every inch. We fucked until dawn, switching positions, her dirty talk getting filthier each time.
By morning we were spent but already planning the next time. She kissed me slow, cum still leaking from her holes. "This is our secret now," she said, stroking my softening cock back to life. And it was. From then on, every chance we got, Mom and I fucked like animals, raw and filthy, no limits left between us.
