Drunk mom
One night I came home late from a date and I had a bad case of blue balls. We were going at it hot and heavy and I had my fingers in her pussy but she didn’t wanna go any farther. Damn!! I hate it when that happens.
So anyhow, I get home, my dick is ready to explode, and I hear my dad snoring away. Dad is a very loud snorer, but tonight he’s really fuckin’ loud!!
I head to my bedroom, stopping by the bathroom to drain my radiator, when I hear a noise coming from my bedroom. I walk inside and I turn on the light. There’s mom, fast asleep, and I can tell that she’s been drinking, mainly because there’s an empty wine bottle next to my alarm clock.
I look at her, her clothes a mess, she’s a mess, but there she is, tits flopping out of her nightgown, legs open, pussy there for the taking.
I thought about it, for a second or two. I really did. But my cock took over and I unzipped my pants, climbed on top of my mother, and I fucked her. I fucked her good. Once I started fucking her she wrapped her legs around me and put her hands on my ass and squeezed. Hard. That just turned me on even more, but what sent me over the edge was when she started moaning my name, not dad’s name. That’s when I knew she knew it was her son that was fucking her. She was pinching her tits, raking her nails up and down my back, just being a slut that was loving the fuck she was getting. I tried my best not to disappoint her.
After a bit, I rolled mom onto her belly and I fucked her from behind. She got upon her hands and knees and was getting it good when she said she wanted to get her ass fucked. She was slurring her words, but I got the general impression that was what she wanted, so I gave it to her. I fucked her ass and that was where I ended up cumming, in her ass. Her final sluttiness was when she reached back and took some of my cum that was oozing out and she licked it off her fingers. My mom the slut!! Who would have guessed?
I couldn’t let mom spend the night in my bed, so I helped her get back to her bed, next to snoring dad.
The next morning at breakfast mom smiled at me, asked me if I had a good time on my date last night, and winked. Maybe she wasn’t as drunk as I thought she was.
So anyhow, I get home, my dick is ready to explode, and I hear my dad snoring away. Dad is a very loud snorer, but tonight he’s really fuckin’ loud!!
I head to my bedroom, stopping by the bathroom to drain my radiator, when I hear a noise coming from my bedroom. I walk inside and I turn on the light. There’s mom, fast asleep, and I can tell that she’s been drinking, mainly because there’s an empty wine bottle next to my alarm clock.
I look at her, her clothes a mess, she’s a mess, but there she is, tits flopping out of her nightgown, legs open, pussy there for the taking.
I thought about it, for a second or two. I really did. But my cock took over and I unzipped my pants, climbed on top of my mother, and I fucked her. I fucked her good. Once I started fucking her she wrapped her legs around me and put her hands on my ass and squeezed. Hard. That just turned me on even more, but what sent me over the edge was when she started moaning my name, not dad’s name. That’s when I knew she knew it was her son that was fucking her. She was pinching her tits, raking her nails up and down my back, just being a slut that was loving the fuck she was getting. I tried my best not to disappoint her.
After a bit, I rolled mom onto her belly and I fucked her from behind. She got upon her hands and knees and was getting it good when she said she wanted to get her ass fucked. She was slurring her words, but I got the general impression that was what she wanted, so I gave it to her. I fucked her ass and that was where I ended up cumming, in her ass. Her final sluttiness was when she reached back and took some of my cum that was oozing out and she licked it off her fingers. My mom the slut!! Who would have guessed?
I couldn’t let mom spend the night in my bed, so I helped her get back to her bed, next to snoring dad.
The next morning at breakfast mom smiled at me, asked me if I had a good time on my date last night, and winked. Maybe she wasn’t as drunk as I thought she was.
9 years ago
