I walked into the kitchen and there she was, bent over the counter in that thin robe, her big ass cheeks peeking out. Mom turned and smiled like nothing was different, but my cock was already hard from the second I saw her. "Hey baby, you want something to eat?" she asked, voice all sweet. I didn't answer with words. I stepped up behind her, grabbed her hips and yanked the robe up. "I want to fuck you, Mom. Right now."
She gasped but didn't pull away. Her pussy was already wet when I shoved two fingers inside her. "Fuck, you're dripping for your son," I growled, pumping her hard. She moaned and pushed back on my hand. "I've been thinking about this all day," she admitted, voice low and dirty. I pulled my fingers out, unzipped, and slammed my thick cock straight into her cunt in one thrust. She cried out, gripping the counter. "Yes, fuck your mom. Pound that pussy."
I fucked her right there like an animal. Hard, fast strokes that made her tits swing and her ass ripple.
The wet sound of my cock slamming into her soaked hole filled the room. "Take it, Mom. Take every inch," I grunted, slapping her ass red. She pushed back, meeting every thrust. "Deeper, baby. Fuck Mommy harder. I've wanted this cock for years."
We moved to the living room couch. I threw her down, spread her legs wide and buried my face between them. Her pussy tasted sweet and forbidden. I licked her clit and tongue-fucked her hole until she was shaking. "Eat that cunt, son," she begged, grinding on my face. Then I flipped her over, yanked her ass up and drove back inside her from behind. Doggy style, balls slapping her clit with every brutal thrust.
She came first, screaming my name, her pussy clenching and squirting around my cock. I didn't stop. I kept pounding through her orgasm, then pulled out and shoved it in her mouth. She sucked like a whore, tasting her own cum on me. "Swallow it later," I told her. "Right now I want to fill your pussy."
I bent her over the arm of the couch and fucked her senseless. Sweat dripping, skin slapping, both of us moaning filthy shit. "Your pussy belongs to me now, Mom." "Yes, fuck it. Use Mommy's hole." When I finally came I stayed buried deep, pumping rope after rope of thick cum into her. It leaked out around my cock and ran down her thighs.
We didn't stop there. That night turned into days of raw fucking. Kitchen table, shower, her bed, even the garage. Every time she called me "baby" or "son" while I was balls-deep it made me harder. She rode me reverse cowgirl, ass bouncing, telling me how much better my cock was than my dad's. I flipped her, pinned her wrists and jackhammered her until she begged for my load again.
By the end of the week we were both sore, marked with hickeys and handprints, but still hungry. "Don't ever stop fucking me," she whispered after another load filled her. I just smiled, spread her legs and slid back inside her cum-slick pussy for round five.
