She walked into my apartment like she owned the place, even though she hadnt been there in months. Mom wore a tight tank top with no bra and cutoff shorts that barely covered her ass. I was twenty-five, she was forty-six, and we both knew why shed driven across town at midnight.
Lock the door, she said, voice low and rough. I did. She dropped her purse, kicked off her sandals, and pulled the tank top over her head. Her heavy tits bounced free, nipples already hard. Ive been wet since I left the house. Get your cock out.
I shoved my jeans down. My dick was thick and already leaking. She dropped to her knees on the cheap carpet, grabbed the base, and swallowed me straight to the root. No teasing, no warm-up. Just hot, wet suction and the sound of her gagging on it. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits while she bobbed fast, eyes watering.
Fuck, Mom, I grunted. She pulled off, strings of saliva connecting her lips to my cock.
Call me that again while you fuck me raw, she said. She stood, shoved the shorts down, and bent over the arm of my couch. Her pussy was shaved smooth and glistening. She reached back and spread herself. Put it in. No rubber. I want every drop.
I lined up and drove straight in. She was tight, hot, and soaked. No resistance, just slick walls gripping me all the way to my balls.
I grabbed her hips and started pounding. The couch creaked. Her ass rippled with every thrust. Wet, filthy sounds filled the roomskin slapping, her cunt sucking on my cock, her moans getting louder.
Harder, she demanded. Fuck your mother like you mean it.
I slammed into her, balls-deep, grinding on every stroke. She reached under and rubbed her clit fast. Thats it, baby. Stretch me. Ive been thinking about this cock all week.
I pulled out, spun her around, and lifted her onto the kitchen table. She spread her legs wide. I shoved back inside and kept going, watching her tits bounce. She grabbed my face and kissed me hard, tongue deep, moaning into my mouth while I fucked her.
Tell me you want it raw, I said against her lips.
I want it raw. I want you to cum in your mothers cunt. Fill me up.
I fucked her faster, the table legs scraping the floor. Her pussy started pulsing around me. She came hard, legs shaking, nails digging into my shoulders. I didnt stop. I kept driving through her orgasm until my own hit. I buried myself to the hilt and unloaded, thick ropes of cum pumping deep inside her. She held me there, grinding her hips to milk every spurt.
We stayed locked like that, breathing hard. Cum leaked out around my cock and down her ass. She smiled, lazy and satisfied.
Round two in the shower, she said. Then youre fucking my ass. Raw again.
I was already getting hard inside her. She felt it and clenched around me.
Good boy, she whispered. Were not done till the sun comes up.
