Mom had been teasing me for weeks with those short robes that barely covered her ass. I was nineteen, home from college for the summer, and every time she bent over the kitchen counter I got rock hard staring at her thick thighs and the way her tits spilled out the top.
One night after dad left for his night shift, she walked into my room wearing nothing but a tiny tank top and panties. Her nipples were poking through the fabric like she wanted me to notice.
"You've been staring at me all week," she said, closing the door. "You think I don't see that bulge in your shorts?"
I didn't answer. She walked straight over, dropped to her knees, and yanked my shorts down. My cock sprang out, already leaking. She wrapped her hand around the base and licked the head slow.
"Fuck, it's bigger than your dad's," she muttered, then shoved it into her mouth. She sucked hard, gagging herself on the first few inches while her hand stroked what wouldn't fit. Spit ran down my balls as she worked me deeper.
I grabbed her hair and started fucking her throat. She moaned around my cock, eyes watering, but she didn't pull back. When I pulled out she gasped, strings of spit connecting her lips to my shaft.
"Get on the bed," she ordered. I lay back and she climbed on top, pulling her panties to the side. Her pussy was shaved smooth and already dripping. She rubbed my cockhead up and down her slit, coating it in her juices, then sank down in one slow push.
Her cunt was tight and hot, gripping me all the way to the balls. She let out a low, dirty moan. "That's it, fill mommy's pussy." She started riding me hard, slamming her hips down so her ass slapped against my thighs. Her tits bounced in my face and I sucked one nipple into my mouth, biting it just enough to make her cry out.
She leaned forward, hands on my chest, and rode faster. "Fuck me like you mean it," she growled. I thrust up to meet her, pounding into that wet hole. The room filled with the sound of skin slapping and her wet pussy squelching every time she took me deep.
After a few minutes she climbed off, turned around, and got on all fours. "Take me from behind. Fuck your mother like a slut."
I got behind her, lined up, and slammed back in. Her ass cheeks jiggled with every thrust. I reached around and rubbed her swollen clit while I fucked her. She pushed back against me, begging for more. "Harder, baby. Wreck that pussy."
I grabbed her hips and pounded her, the headboard banging the wall. She came first, pussy clamping down on my cock, juices running down my balls as she screamed into the pillow. I kept going, chasing my own orgasm, until I buried myself balls-deep and unloaded. Thick ropes of cum pumped into her, filling her up until it leaked out around my shaft.
We collapsed on the bed, breathing hard. She reached back, scooped some of my cum from her pussy, and licked it off her fingers.
"Round two in ten minutes," she said, already stroking my cock back to life. "This time I want it in my ass."
