Mommy's request

Your eyes were heavy but you felt real hot. Getting your bearings you realized you both had only napped an hour, still relatively early in the day. Joanne was still spooning you. Her heavy breasts and body soaked with sweat were wrapped around your meager frame. Her meat mountain nicely nestled in your crack. It twitched every couple of minutes. Pushing back on it made it swell and your sweet mother murmured quietly to herself. Your backside throbbed too but in soreness. Even so you wanted that cock to fuck you stupid still. Your slutiness knew no bounds and frankly your mom was a hell of Mother who Fucks.

You slowly and softly slid your hand down your back to reach the base of her cock. Soft but weighty it felt red hot in your hand. In small movements you began coaxing it. There was no need for stealth; you just wanted to treat her column with the respect it deserved. You could feel blood rushing into it. Your mother’s hot breath inreciasing on your neck driving you wild. Soon she was half hard and a drop of pre fell on your inner thigh. Working the semi hard mass up and down your hole to lube it, suddenly it jerked and hardened straight into your pussy. You groaned in delight.

“Wha? Ryan? What are you doing?”

“I felt horny so I was just going to steal a load.”

“ Oh honey, “

She grabbed your shoulders and shoved her girl cock hard into you, hilting herself and busting a meager load of pre on to your inner walls. Holding you tight she rolled to her right lifting you with ease.

“All you had to do is ask honey! Now spread those legs!”

You did as asked and were now speared motherly in a reverse cowgirl. Joanne grabbed your slender hips and began bouncing you up and down her quickly stiffening cock. Her smooth shaft letting the twice as wide cock head working your chute thoroughly. Your signature cock addicted mewling kept getting louder and louder with each thrust.

“Ugh, baby you got such a nice boi pussy. Ugh, I want to take you shopping.”

“Ugh mom NO! I don’t want to be seen shopping with you.”

Joanne held you up with just her fat cock head resting in you.

“What? Ryan, you make me feel amazing, I just want to dress you up a bit. Don’t I make you feel good?” Her voice sounded hurt.

“Actually mom I'm really close could we please talk about this later?” You sounded like a child admittedly.

Joanna sprung up and spun you both horizontally. You were suddenly face down ass up and she was standing above your exposed gaping pussy.

“No honey I don’t think I like your tone.”

Her cock aimed directly at your depths oozed a fat dollop of pre straight down your gaping chute. The feeling made you shudder. Your diminutive cock spasming waiting to explode once your mother’s cock shunted into it once more.

“Oh fuck mommy! Please keep fucking me, it feels sooo good.”

“Not until you agree!”

Any fear of humiliation was gone, even if people saw you with her, didn’t matter anymore. A free fuck buddy at home was too good to pass up. Who cares what gets it up for her. You felt another hot fat load of pre ooze down your aching hole.

“FINE, JUST FUCK ME MOMMY!”

Joanne gripped your asscheeks tight and pile drove every ounce of her plentiful frame down your pussy. Her plump cockhead felt like a baseball drilling deep down into you. Your stomach bulged out from the foot of dick now impaling you. A meek whimper escaped your lips followed but gutural bitch sounds. Joanne’s slick loose sack was smacking up and down on your tight coinpurse. Your finely worked in cocksleeve was shimmying back and forth and Joanne fucked you with fervor shifting her weight left and right to keep balance and drive her cock into every crevice and nook you could provide. The sheer heat and friction drove you way past your edge and you spurted a small load on your violently rocking twin bed.

“Oh baby, gonna dress you up good. None of these whore outfits, gonna get you something cute.”

Her fuckstick beating the hell out of your prostate made you wonder why she was thinking about clothes shopping.

“SOmething blue, UGH, SHOrt shorts? UGhFUCK! Oh a cute hat with a tassel! OH fuck that’s so fucking hoooooot!”

Joanne had bent over and put both hands on your shoulders pinning them to the bed. Her body lurching up and down fucking your body deep into the mattress. As her fantasy of dressing you as a small schoolboy echoed in her lustful motherly brain her body took over and began shooting an enormous volume of cum into you. Each blast hissing and vibrating your supple frame. You felt like lambasting her for being so cliche and embarrassing but her cock had beaten that urge into nothing. Your bleated small cock was leaking cum but it was nothing compared to the fat load being dumped into you. Mom’s cock had made a true bitchboi out of you and it almost excited you to dress up for her. She had done it. She had made you her cock slut and you weren’t sure what would happen now that you were addicted to her concrete boi breaker. Could you go back to Roxy’s? Should you if you knew you’d always have a cock at home to fuck you like the whore you are?

Joanne collapsed on to you, compressing you flat into the bed. Her cum cannon still hilted fully and pushing more mother’s milk into you. You were happy. Your overweight dork of a mother was somehow the best fuck you’d ever want and you were content.