My mom had always been a thick, hairy woman, and that summer after I turned eighteen everything changed. I came home from my first year of college and found her in the kitchen, wearing nothing but an old tank top and panties that barely contained her heavy tits and that wild bush. The hair on her legs was dark and thick, curling up her thighs, and I could see the dense patch peeking out the sides of her panties every time she bent over.
She caught me staring and just smirked. "Like what you see, baby? Mom's been letting it grow since your dad left."
That night I couldn't sleep. I jerked off thinking about her hairy cunt, imagining how it would feel wrapped around my cock. Around two in the morning I heard her moaning from her room. I crept to the door and saw her on the bed, legs spread wide, fingers buried in that thick, dark bush, rubbing her clit while she whispered my name.
I pushed the door open. "Mom?"
She didn't stop. "Come here, son. Mommy needs that young dick."
I stripped fast. My cock was already hard. She pulled me onto the bed, shoved my face between her legs, and ground that hairy pussy against my mouth. The smell was strong, musky, pure mom. I licked through the thick hair, found her wet slit, and sucked on her fat clit while she groaned and pulled my hair.
"Fuck, yes. Eat Mommy's hairy cunt."
She came hard, thighs clamping around my head, flooding my tongue with juice. Then she flipped me onto my back and straddled me, guiding my cock through all that hair until the head pushed inside her. She was tight and hot and soaked. She sank down slow, letting every inch stretch her, her heavy tits swinging, nipples dark and thick.
I grabbed her ass and started thrusting up into her. The wet sounds were filthy, her hairy lips gripping me on every stroke. She rode me hard, tits bouncing, telling me how long she'd wanted her son's cock inside her hairy hole.
"Fill Mommy up," she growled. "Shoot that load deep in my cunt."
I exploded, pumping rope after rope into her while she kept grinding, milking every drop. We didn't stop there. She got on all fours, ass up, and I fucked her from behind, watching my cock disappear into that thick bush again and again. Later she sucked me clean, licking her own juices and my cum from my shaft before climbing on top once more.
By morning we were both sore and sticky, her hairy body pressed against mine. She kissed me slow and deep. "This is our secret, baby. But Mommy's pussy is yours whenever you want it."
We spent the rest of the summer fucking every chance we goton the couch, in the shower, even quickies in the garage while the neighbors were outside. Her hairy cunt became my favorite place, and she never shaved once. Every time I slid into that thick, dark bush I knew I was exactly where I belonged.
