Big Fat Cock: Ebony Sinners
After last night’s marathon fuck session with those three wild Asian girls, I planned to sleep in… but was woken up with a morning blow job… which is, I must say, the greatest way in the world to be awakened.
That said, I still sighed as her warm mouth enveloped my cock, “Mom, I need more sleep.”
“First, you’re the man of the house now, and that means fulfilling the needs of the woman of the house,” she said, as I cracked my eyes open enough to see that she was wearing a sexy white nightie and stockings as she yanked the sheets off and straddled me.
“Okay, it’s tough to argue with that,” I agreed, as she lowered her wet pussy onto my dick… which was still a little surreal, even after all the sex I’d had since I’d discovered the power of my big fat cock.
“Second, we both need to go to church and confess some of our sins,” she smiled, as she rested her hands on my chest and began riding me slowly.
“First, our church isn’t Catholic, so there’s no confessional,” I pointed out.
“Semantics,” she shrugged, her tits barely hidden within her sexy negligee.
“Second, you’re going to Hell anyway, just for being such a nasty Mommy slut,” I said wickedly.
“You brat,” she said, but with a smile.
“You slut,” I countered, loving our nasty exchanges, and loving the raw sexual relationship that had developed so quickly with my mother. One minute sweet and romantic, the next minute nasty and kinky.
“Yes, you love Mommy being your three-hole fuck toy, don’t you, baby?” she asked, as she rode me nice and slow.
“I love having my very own personal live-in cock-sucking, dick-riding and ass-taking Mommy cum slut,” I agreed, admiring her amazing body and her beautiful smile. I know this might sound strange considering my excellent sexual fortune in the last while, but although everything I said was 100% true, I also loved her unconditionally… as a mother, a lover and a slut. I really was having my cake, eating it, and fucking it too.
“Mmmmm,” she purred, “you know just how to talk to Mommy.”
“You especially love the name calling,” I smiled, watching her body moving.
“Yes, Mommy does,” she moaned.
After a dozen more strokes, she added, “But we do have to go to church today. I’m working in the day care, and I offered your services last month to help out.”
“You know if we go to church, I’m 100% getting a blow job or fucking you while we’re there,” I said, the idea quite the turn on.
“You’re so good at being bad,” she moaned, as she began riding me faster.
“You want me to dump a load down your throat while you worship me at church?” I asked, the hot idea making my balls boil.
“Or maybe we can do a little Sodom and Gomorrah, but without the salt,” she said wickedly, the idea turning her on as much as it turned me on.
“I think we can definitely do that,” I agreed, as she tightened her pussy around my cock in the way only she could… milking it effectively… knowing this would lead to a morning load deep inside her pussy.
I enjoyed her riding me for another minute, before I decided I wanted to fuck her.
“Onto your back,” I ordered.
“Yes, baby,” she smiled, and she rolled off me and onto her back.
I got up and went between her legs as she brought her feet to my cock. “You like Mommy’s new lingerie?”
“I do,” I agreed, getting a perfect look of it from this position, as she stroked my cock with one foot and rubbed my balls with the other.
“I bought it just for you,” she purred, smiling up at me.
“Then I expect to see different lingerie on you every day of the week,” I ordered, loving the idea of a wide variety of sexy lingerie to admire my MILF Mom wearing.
“Mmmmmmmm, I can do that,” she smiled. “Want to go shopping with me after church?”
“Yeah,” I said, thinking that would be hot. “Except I’m tutoring this afternoon.”
“I’m sure we can find the time for some fitting room fun anyway,” she said, as she brought both feet to my cock and began giving me a nylon-clad foot job… her pussy looking so deliciously open, pink and inviting in this position.
“You may need to repent for some future sins today,” I joked.
“Maybe,” she said, smoothly stroking my raging hard-on as she began rubbing her pussy. “No way can I stop being your Mommy-slut.”
“Agreed,” I said. “You’ll always be my Mommy-slut.”
“I’d better be,” she said, and she really began to rub herself.
“Looks like you need to be fucked,” I said as I spread her legs wide.
“You know Mommy so well,” she smiled, as I positioned my dick at her glistening, wet hole.
She wrapped her nylon-clad legs around me and pulled me deep into her pussy with lustful need.
“I know all my sluts well,” I said, still in a bit of awe not only at my good fortune since the discovery of the power of my big fat cock… but even more the thrill and taboo that I got the chance to fuck my mother whenever I wanted! This was a dream come true in every possible way… something nobody would ever believe.
“But Mommy will always be your number one slut,” she purred as I began to fuck her.
“Always,” I agreed.
“Fuck me baby, fuck Mommy with your big cock,” she moaned after a dozen or so strokes.
“Big fat cock,” I corrected her, having learned that its perfect blend of length and girth was what made my cock so utterly irresistible to women.
“Yes, your big, fat, Mommy-fucking cock,” she amended, as she braced her hands behind her for balance and began bucking her hips to meet my deep thrusts.
“Fuck, you’re so hot and nasty,” I said, the word ‘Mommy’ when uttered from her lips the most cock-throbbing word ever… even more so than any profanity, begging, or different incestuous references.
“And you love it,” she said, really beginning to exert her body, fucking me as much as I was fucking her.
“Yeah, I really do,” I agreed, not overly profound, but feeling my orgasm rising.
“Come inside your Mommy, son,” Mom moaned, her own orgasm seeming imminent.
“Only after you come, slut,” I said, holding back for as long as I could… which inside her wet, tight pussy and at this pace, wouldn’t be for much longer.
“Don’t you mean Mommy-slut?” she asked while furiously bucking her hips.
“Yes! Come Mommy-slut, come Mommy-pet, come Mommy whore,” I ordered as I slammed into her with all the vigor I could muster.
“Yes son, yes! Oh, fuck me! Fuck Mommy, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck!” she babbled through another dozen thrusts before she came, and somehow held her hips upraised, so I could keep fucking her and deposit my load inside her, while her body quaked with euphoria!
Hearing her wicked words, moans and screams, watching her expressions of vulnerable orgasmic bliss, and feeling her flood of wetness swarm my cock, had me lasting only a few more strokes before I unloaded inside her.
“Yes, come in Mommy,” she moaned, as half a dozen ropes of morning cum filled her needy pussy.
Once spent, we both collapsed onto the bed, with me still inside and on top of her.