She was already soaked when she heard the front door slam. Her fingers were buried deep in her cunt, legs spread on the living room couch, nightgown hiked up around her waist. The porn on her phone showed some young guy pounding an older woman, and every thrust made her think of her son. Twenty-two years old, built from college football, and home for the summer. Shed been horny for weeks thinking about him.
Mom? You here? His voice carried from the hallway.
She didnt stop. Two fingers pumping in and out, thumb on her clit. In here, baby, she called back, voice thick.
He walked in and froze. She looked him right in the eye and kept fucking herself. Lock the door.
He did. His cock was already pushing against his jeans. Fuck, Mom. What are you doing?
Getting ready for you. She pulled her fingers out, shiny with her juice, and licked them. Come here.
He crossed the room fast. She reached for his belt, yanked it open, and freed his dick. Thick, hard, already leaking. She wrapped her hand around it and stroked once. You been thinking about this too?
Yeah, he growled. Every fucking night.
She leaned forward and took him in her mouth. No teasing. She sucked him deep, tongue flat against the underside, gagging when he hit the back of her throat. Spit ran down her chin. He grabbed her hair and fucked her face, hips snapping. She moaned around his cock, one hand back between her legs, rubbing her swollen clit.
He pulled out with a wet sound. Get up. Turn around.
She bent over the couch arm, ass up. He kicked her legs apart and slammed into her pussy in one thrust. She cried out, loud and raw. He didnt go slow. He fucked her hard, balls slapping against her, hands gripping her hips so tight theyd bruise. Every stroke stretched her open.
Harder, she gasped. Fuck your horny mom like you mean it.
He did. The couch creaked under them. Skin slapped. She reached back and spread her ass cheeks so he could watch his cock disappear into her. He spat on her asshole and rubbed it with his thumb, pressing just enough to make her clench.
Gonna fill this cunt, he grunted. Been wanting to breed you for months.
Do it. Come in me.
He flipped her onto her back on the floor, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and drove back in. She clawed at his chest, tits bouncing with every thrust. Sweat dripped from him onto her. She came first, pussy pulsing around him, screaming his name. He kept pounding through it until he buried himself deep and unloaded, thick ropes of cum flooding her.
They didnt stop there. He pulled out, dragged her to the bedroom, and bent her over the mattress. This time he took her ass, working his cock in slow then fucking her like an animal while she rubbed her clit and begged for more. Later she rode him, grinding down until he came again, cum leaking out around his shaft and down his balls.
By morning she was sore, covered in his marks, and still hungry. He woke up hard again. She climbed on top, slid him back inside her cum-filled pussy, and started riding. They had all summer.
