I slammed the front door behind me, still pissed from the fight with my girlfriend. Mom was in the kitchen, wearing that thin tank top that barely hid her heavy tits. She turned, her eyes softening when she saw my face. "Rough night, baby?" she asked, pouring me a drink.
I downed it fast and told her everything. She listened, rubbing my shoulder, her hand sliding lower until it rested on my thigh. "She doesn't know how to handle a real man like you," Mom whispered. Her fingers brushed my cock through my jeans, and I froze.
"Don't," I said, but my dick was already hardening. Mom smiled that dirty smile and squeezed. "You've wanted this. I see how you look at me." She unzipped me right there, pulled out my thick shaft, and wrapped her warm lips around it. I groaned as she sucked hard, taking me deep into her throat. Her tongue swirled, saliva dripping down my balls.
"Fuck, Mom," I muttered, grabbing her hair. She moaned around my cock, bobbing faster. I thrust into her mouth, face-fucking her until she gagged. She pulled off, strings of spit connecting her lips to my head. "Take me to the bedroom," she ordered.
We barely made it. Clothes flew off. Her body was all curvesfull tits with hard nipples, wide hips, and a shaved pussy already wet. I pushed her onto the bed and spread her legs. My tongue dove in, licking her swollen clit. She tasted sweet and musky. Mom bucked against my face, grinding as I tongue-fucked her hole. "Yes, eat Mommy's cunt," she hissed. I slid two fingers inside her tight heat, pumping while I sucked her clit. She came hard, flooding my mouth with her juices.
I climbed up and slammed my cock into her in one thrust. She was scorching hot and dripping. Mom wrapped her legs around me, heels digging into my ass. "Fuck me harder, son," she demanded. I pounded her, the bed creaking, her tits bouncing with every slam. Skin slapped skin. Her nails raked my back.
I flipped her onto all fours and drove back in from behind. Her ass cheeks rippled as I spanked them red. Mom reached back, spreading herself wider. "Deeper. Wreck Mommy's pussy." I grabbed her hips and railed her, balls slapping her clit. She screamed into the pillow, coming again, her walls clenching tight around my shaft.
Pulling out, I flipped her onto her back. I straddled her chest and fed my cock between her tits. She pushed them together, spit on my head for lube, and I tit-fucked her while she licked the tip each time it popped out. "Cum on Mommy's face," she begged.
I stroked fast and exploded, thick ropes painting her lips, cheeks, and tongue. She swallowed what she could, licking her lips clean.
We weren't done. Mom pushed me down and straddled me, sinking onto my still-hard cock. She rode me slow at first, then faster, her tits in my face. I sucked her nipples while she ground her clit against me. Another orgasm ripped through her, soaking my cock and balls. I flipped her again, missionary, legs over my shoulders, and fucked her deep until I filled her pussy with hot cum.
We lay there panting, sweat-slicked. Mom smiled and stroked my softening dick. "Round two in the shower?" she asked. I was already getting hard again.
