slutty mature mother

One noon, after I got home, my mother was cooking in the kitchen. As usual, I flirted with her for a while, and soon I had her stripped down to her bare skin like a lamb. Her juices were already flowing down her thighs, and she looked at me with pitiful eyes, begging me to have sex with her. But I wasn't falling for it. Instead, I helped her put on her apron and told her I was hungry and to hurry up and cook. Seeing her disappointed look, I deliberately walked away.

When I returned to the dining room, the food was already laid out on the table, but my mother wasn't there, and there was no sound of cooking in the kitchen. I quietly went over to take a look, and what I saw was a middle-aged woman wearing only an apron, one leg propped up on the stove, a cucumber inserted into her dark, muscular vulva.

"Hey, who's this? Are you someone's mother? You cooked dinner but didn't call your son to eat, instead you're hiding here eating at the buffet by yourself."

"And are you someone's son? My pussy is so itchy, if you won't give it to me, of course I'll take care of it myself, and you're just making sarcastic remarks, humph, I won't play with you next time."

Mom said, while thrusting the cucumber, making moaning sounds, but her eyes were glancing at me.

But I pretended not to see, and went to eat my food. Mom was tormented by her sexual desire, touching her own pussy. At this moment, I took off my underwear, sat down at the table with my erect penis, and said to Mom:

"Come on, feed me."

Mom, of course, knew what I meant by feeding her, and hurriedly came over, sat directly on my lap, swallowed my penis into her pussy, and let out a satisfied moan.

“You naughty boy, I’ve made up my mind. If you don’t put your cock in here, I’m determined never to let you touch me again tonight.”

“How could I bear to!”

After a while, Mom straightened up, reached behind her onto the dining table, dipped some jam into my plate, and then held her finger in front of me. I opened my mouth, wanting to suck on her finger, but she said, “No, close your mouth.” I did as she said.

She smeared jam on my lips and then licked them clean.

“Ah!” she whispered in my ear, “My lovely son with a big cock, you have a mouth as sweet as honey.”

Then she dipped more jam and smeared it on my face, from my forehead to my chin, not even sparing my ears. Then she carefully licked them clean.

She kept moaning, sounding like a kitten in heat. Her body rose and fell from time to time, working hard on my penis, and our joined bodies played a joyful melody, making “plop, plop” sounds.

"Ah...ah...ah...son...Mom can't take it anymore...your cock is so hot...it's burning my pussy raw!"

"You naughty mom...your pussy is so tight...I can't move..."

My mother's lewdness was too much for me. I pulled her off me and pinned her down on the dining table. I thrust into her pussy from behind.

“Good son…oh…good son…you…you…you…you’re…so comfortable for Mom…oh…oh…your…big cock…is so big…oh…oh…oh…Mom is so happy…Mom is going to heaven…oh…oh…ah…ah…ah…ah…good son…big…cock…faster…faster…Mom is going to cum…oh…oh…oh…”

Watching my mother’s snow-white buttocks sticking out in front of me, her big cock going in and out of the passage where she was born, the feeling was incredibly shocking. I felt like every cell in my body was about to explode, waves of pleasure were surging through me. After a few dozen thrusts, I felt like I couldn’t take it anymore. Her big cock was throbbing inside my mother’s cunt. Mom sensed it too and quickly turned back to me, pleading,

"Good son... ah... please... please... don't ejaculate inside Mom... Mom's vagina... today... today is Mom's fertile period."

Hearing Mom's pleading tone, I suddenly felt a sense of conquest and became even more unwilling to pull my penis out of Mom's vagina, instead speeding up my movements. "Ah... ah... ah... you brat... the more I tell you not to do it, the more you do it... I'm not playing with you anymore..."

But it was too late. I couldn't control myself, and thick semen sprayed into Mom's vagina. To make the ejaculation more satisfying, I held Mom's shoulders tightly, pushing my penis as deep as possible. At the same time, I felt Mom's vagina contracting rhythmically; it seemed she had reached orgasm as well. After I finished ejaculating, I put my mother down. Ignoring the semen dripping down her thighs, she hurriedly ran to take her birth control pill, complaining as she went:

"You naughty boy, the more I told you not to ejaculate inside, the more you ejaculated. If you do this again next time, I won't let you fuck me anymore."

Watching my mother, wearing only an apron, swaying her snow-white buttocks as she hurriedly ran into the house, muttering lewd words, my penis instantly became erect again. I quietly followed her into the bedroom. My mother was bending over, looking for the birth control pill; her large buttocks were practically reflective in the daylight. I immediately thrust my penis into her vagina:

"Ah...you brat...why are you fucking me again...didn't we just finish?...Ah...ah...ah...be gentle."

Another round of vigorous fucking ensued.

[The End]

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