Mom had always been careful around the house after Dad left, but the summer Jake came home from college changed everything. At twenty, he was bigger than she remembered, and when he walked around in just gym shorts, the outline of his cock was impossible to ignore. It hung heavy, thick as her wrist even soft, swinging with every step. She caught herself staring one morning while he made coffee, her pussy clenching at the thought of what that monster would feel like stretching her open.
Jake noticed. He always noticed. “You keep looking, Mom,” he said, voice low and rough. He set his mug down and grabbed his bulge, squeezing it so the fat head pushed against the thin fabric. “Want a better look?”
She should have said no. Instead she licked her lips and nodded. Jake shoved his shorts down and his cock sprang free, heavy and veined, the head already glistening. It was easily ten inches and thick enough that her fingers wouldn’t close around it. “Fuck,” she breathed, stepping closer. Her hand wrapped around the shaft, feeling it throb and grow even harder. “You’re huge, baby. Mommy’s boy has a fucking porn-star dick.”
Jake groaned and pulled her tank top off, freeing her heavy tits. He bent and sucked a nipple into his mouth while she stroked him, both hands working his length now. Precum leaked steadily, slicking her palms. “Get on your knees,” he ordered. She dropped without hesitation, tongue swirling around the fat crown before she tried to take him deeper. She could only manage a few inches, gagging as the head bumped the back of her throat, spit running down his balls.
He fucked her mouth slow and deep until tears streaked her face, then hauled her up and bent her over the kitchen table. Her shorts and panties hit the floor. Jake rubbed the broad head of his cock through her soaked folds, teasing her clit. “You’re dripping for your son’s big dick,” he growled. “Say it.”
“I want my son’s huge cock,” she gasped. “Fuck me with it. Stretch Mommy’s cunt.”
He pushed in. The stretch burned in the best way, her walls forced wide around that thick shaft. Inch after inch sank into her until his heavy balls pressed against her ass. She came instantly, pussy fluttering and clenching, juices squirting around his cock. Jake didn’t give her time to recover. He gripped her hips and started pounding, the table scraping across the floor with every brutal thrust. The wet slap of skin filled the room, mixed with her loud moans and his filthy talk.
“Take it all, Mom. Your tight cunt was made for this dick.
Gonna flood you.”
She begged for his cum, pushing back to meet every stroke. When he finally buried himself to the root and unloaded, she felt every hot pulse deep inside, his cock twitching and swelling even bigger. Cum leaked out around his shaft, running down her thighs.
They didn’t stop there. That afternoon he fucked her again in the shower, bending her under the spray and driving into her from behind while she braced against the tiles. She came twice more, legs shaking, before he pulled out and painted her ass and lower back with thick ropes of seed.
By evening they were in her bed, her riding him slow and deep, taking every inch until her clit ground against his pelvis. Jake’s hands mauled her tits, pinching her nipples while she bounced. “Gonna cum again,” she whimpered. “Fill Mommy up, baby. Give me that huge dick load.”
He flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and hammered into her until the headboard slammed the wall. The second load was even bigger, overflowing her already flooded pussy and soaking the sheets beneath them.
They lay tangled afterward, his softening cock still buried inside her, cum leaking steadily. Jake kissed her neck. “We’re not done, Mom. Not even close.”
She smiled against his shoulder, already feeling him start to swell again. “Good. Mommy needs every inch of her son’s huge dick tonight.”
