I walked in to the front door after practice and ran smack into something right out of a porno. A fat, delicious ass was bent over in my face, stretching the poor spandex tasked with keeping that booty covered. At the sound of the door opening, my mom, Hannah, turned around to greet me.
"Hi, baby," Mom said, perking up with her bulging titties thrust toward me as I stepped in to the room.
Mom has been the hottest woman I've ever seen my entire life. Never one to turn down a fuck as a teenager, she got knocked up when she was barely 18, and I never knew my dad. Mom was always good to me though, albeit a little less inhibited than most of the other moms in the neighborhood.
This is probably a good time to describe what my mom Hannah looks like. She's about 5 foot 1 inch tall, and so compact you wouldn't believe it. Her shapely, short legs converged in to a pert little bubble butt, barely concealed by the tight workout clothes that hugged her sumptuous hips. The little bulge of her pussy made a noticeable mound in her pants, with the seam cleaving her poorly-hidden lips. Her flat belly with barely the smallest hint of baby fat peaked out from under her tank, with a beautiful belly button that dropped just below the hem.
One thing you couldn't possibly miss my mom's profane, enormous tits. She was a DD cup, as I had found out from some adolescent snooping. These would've been some stop-in-your-tracks cans if they had been on a taller woman, but on my tiny little mom, these huge udders made it near-impossible to keep eye contact. It wasn't an irregular occurrence for me to sneak in to her hamper when she was showering and grab the big, lacy bra that kept those sweet sweater puppies snug throughout the day, wrap it around my fat cock and pump until I exploded my milk inside the big cups. I usually added the soiled underwear to the laundry pile, but I'd be lying if I said I've never put them back in the drawer to let them support Mom's overflowing tits again.
Mom's boobs today were smashed against her muscular, yet soft chest by a constrictive sports bra. As she straightened up, several beads of sweat coalesced in her deep cleavage and dripped down. She flicked her blonde hair back and fixed her beautiful, deep blue eyes on me, before saying in a high voice, "If I knew my big man would be home so early, I would've cleaned myself up sooner so I didn't smell like I'd been up to something naughty."
I felt a tinge of blood redirection at the suggestion, but said, "Hey Mom. Yeah, practice ended a bit early. I should've called, I just assumed you'd be at work and I figured I'd come home and do some laundry."
I've been studying at the local community college for a few months. I did ok in high school and was hoping to go to medical school, but I was intimidated by the debt I would undoubtedly incur, and Mom had been generous about letting me stay at home and knock out some of the prerequisites. She was a generous landlord, and helped me out with most of my chores.
"Already did it!" Mom exclaimed, her tits leaping in her bra as she happily jumped up. Two damp puddles accentuated her pert boobies, evidence of her hard work out.
"Wow, thanks Mom," I replied, as a blush overtook me. I had definitely left a pair of Mom's cum-stained DD-cups in my hamper, planning to wash them, then sneak them in to the bra drawer that supplemented so many of my stroke off sessions. If Mom noticed my embarrassment, she pretended not to.
"I'm just grateful to have a handsome young stud as a roommate," Mom retorted, "And if I have to wash a pair of boxers once a week or so, it's worth it for all the envious stares I get from the other women my age!"
With that, Mom descended to a position I wouldn't know how to describe in any way other than "doggy-style", with her plump, pink lips only about a foot from my straining manhood. She arched her back, with a perfect view of her fat booty wasted on the wall. Her eyes twinkled as she said, "So have you heard the neighborhood gossip?"
Having exclusively thought about biology and chemistry for the past several weeks, I replied, "Nope, probably not." I walked to the fridge to grab a soda, with the added benefit of seeing Mom's ass stress her workout clothes as she further stretched her hamstrings.
"Tina's pregnant," Mom burst out with an air of self-satisfaction. She hitched up her bra as a peak of her left areola rose up from the failing piece of clothing. If she noticed her ass crack rising well over her spandex, she ignored it,
Tina was a big time MILF, the mom of one of my elementary school friends who I lost touch with. Didn't lose touch with the mom, though. I saw Tina's perfect surgically-enhanced tits almost every day as she power-walked past the house. Mom couldn't resist talking about Tina, and she had filled me in multiple times over the years about many salacious rumors. I remember breaking a sweat a few years ago as Mom described Tina pulling a guy my age in to a bathroom stall at a club to slobber on his fat dick until he drained his nuts all over her cleavage and sexy wide tongue. To hear Mom tell it, she left the stall pristine, with her stomach full of the thick semen she had slurped off her face and tits.
Trust me, I know what you're thinking. The graphic way that Mom talked to me about sexual topics was definitely not a normal mother-son dynamic, but it worked for us. Maybe the fact that she had me young, and that there had never been another man in the house colored our relationship, but it never seemed that strange to me. Mom talking about other women her age using their luscious boobs, their wet mounds and even their tight assholes to please the men around town only fueled my imagination about the places on Mom's perfect body that I could probe with my own cock.
"Who's the dad?" I asked, with mild interest. Mom noticeably took a peek at my swelling dick as she gauged my reaction to what she considered bombshell news. She extended her elbows, thrusting her tits forward and deepening her cleavage as she leaned forward on her knees. The moist little puddle overlying her sex darkened, and I started to question if it was all because of sweat.
"She has a strapping young stepson in the house," Mom giggled, as she folded in to an Indian-style sitting position. Her cleavage dropped deep and she absent-mindedly brushed at some of the sweat sloping down toward her nipple. "But I obviously don't want to spread rumors."
"Obviously," I replied with a smirk. Mom crunched her eyebrows in an exaggerated display of offense.
"Is it so crazy!?" she asked. "Tina's hot, right? She doesn't quite have the ass I do, but I'm sure a horny teen living in her house could be convinced to knock his cock tip in to her uvula then plug up her cunny while those big mams bounce around. Ooh sorry babe, maybe too crass?" she chuckled.
My cock jerked at her explicit words. Mom fussed at her own groin, pulling on the spandex.
"In fact, I noticed yesterday that one of my favorite bras was missing from my drawer. It was my dark blue one with the lacy frill around the outside. Actually, I found it in your hamper, believe it or not. It's still kind of dark blue, although the inside of my cups has a definite white tinge. Any idea what could have happened?" she giggled.
My mouth dried up. I was caught. Mom was a worldly woman, obviously she knew what had happened. I cleared my throat to give myself time to think.
"I," I stalled. But Mom jumped in.
"It's fine, baby. Trust me, I'm not confused. You grabbed my bra out of the laundry and stroked your dick with it until you exploded. I'm sure you've done it before, you just didn't wash it in time, right?"
I didn't know what to say. I look at Mom's expectant face, with her beautiful white teeth peeking behind puffy, pink lips, slightly parted. The two peaks under her sports bra were now capped by hard, bulging nipples directed straight toward me. The gap between her legs seemed to preoccupy her more and more, as she grazed it with her hand in a deliberately nonchalant way.
"When I was a teen," Mom started, inexplicably pulling her bra down even further to accentuate her otherworldly breasts, "I would grab my dad's boxers out of the laundry constantly. I'd drape them across my face in my bedroom, while I squeezed my nipples with one hand and plunged my wet slit with the other." She looked up at me just as I adjusted my growing groin. "Sexual desires are healthy but dangerous," she purred, "and if you can feed them at home, you can dodge a lot of trouble."
Mom turned around. She rested her palms on the floor and arched forward as far as she could go, her knees barely making contact with the ground. "How do I look, baby?" she asked as her wide cheeks jiggled and tossed, confined in the tight pants that read "Miss Me?" across her sweet ass.
I was embarrassed, but Mom had always been honest with me. "Like the most attractive woman I've ever seen," I mumbled as I got a better grip on my fully firm penis.
"Do you think Thomas said Tina was attractive as he sank his cock in up to the balls?" Mom asked.
"We don't know that he..."
"Yes he did," Mom replied emphatically. He saw his stepmom's overfilled boobies in a tiny t-shirt every day, and he just pulled her down to her knees one afternoon and let her take a look at his rod. Don't you think?"
With that, Mom plopped down, her meaty ass resting on the backs of her firm calves. "I bet this is what he saw," she suggested. Mom opened her mouth wide and pulled down on her bra with both hands. It was hard to focus on either her perfect teeth and pink tongue or her straining tits.
I shifted uncomfortably. Mom picked up on it, and reassured me, "Trust me this is no big deal. I've known that you like to play with my undies for a long time. You're no different than Thomas or any other young man living with a sexpot like Tina or me!" With that, Mom jumped up to her knees and her thick thighs bounced, her boobs quivering in the tight bra. "My daddy gave me a talk about this once, and I'm gonna give it to you now."
Mom reached down with her right hand, and tugged her sports bra down so her right titty just peaked out. The bra strained her breast, and her cleavage was as pronounced as ever. "It's normal to want this," Mom said, as she gave a big smile. "It's normal to be obsessed with seeing this and to want to blow your cum all over any thing that's ever touched these." With that, Mom grabbed the straining top with her other hand and yanked it all the way down. When she saw me staring, mouth agape, she grabbed her enormous left tit, with the puffy, pink nipple peeking out between her fingers, and raised it to her mouth. She sucked down on the nub, and her right hand conspicuously dropped down to her quickly moistening pussy.
"Holy shit," I uttered, as my gorgeous mother acted out one of the most erotic shows I'd ever seen.
"Holy shit is right," she groaned. "If you want to see another square inch of my body this afternoon, you better drop your shorts right now."
I was used to Mom being explicit when talking about sex, but never with regard to me. Before she changed her mind, I slipped off my athletic shorts and peeled down by boxers so that my thick cock slapped against my stomach. Mom groaned and seemed to squeeze her enormous rack together.
"When I was your age, I could take a cock that big all the way to the back of my throat and bob until any jock in the school would erupt down my hungry throat in to my stomach. As I've gotten older, I've come to appreciate a man blowing his jism across my little mouth and eyes. Not to say I don't eat that cum too, I just tend to let him watch while I plug my pussy and scoop his load in. I know you like my tits, I've seen the evidence. Do you like my mouth too?"
The only answer I gave was to walk my hard erection a few steps forward to her beautiful mouth. She seemed satisfied by the response, opening up wide, sticky strands of saliva connecting her tongue to her top teeth. I broke them with my firm cock as I placed it on her tongue.
"Don't feel bad when I make you cum," Mom giggled. I've never had a man survive my throat." With that, Mom grabbed my nuts with her left hand and engulfed it all the way to the root in one swallow. I gasped aloud as Mom bobbed back, and made eye contact with me with her beautiful, blue eyes. Her tits skipped as she thrust down her athletic shorts to reveal a fine patch of blonde down that topped her soaking lips. She followed my eyes downward with her own and dipped a finger under her panties.
"I couldn't count how many men have enjoyed this puss, and even my little ass pucker," Mom moaned between sucks. "And I bet you'll get to play there, too. But for right now, I need a spray of young man's cum, just like I know went in to Tina's cunt to knock her up. Photos http://cpmlink.net/14gLAA Her tits will grow and her ass will widen out, but all I need is a thick cum load to shoot across my face and mouth to help me cum." With that, Mom thrust her panties down and her silky pussy lips came entirely in to view. Mom thrust two fingers in repeatedly as she slobbered and gagged on my dick, her other hand massaging my balls and her eyes never leaving mine.
"No need to tell me when you're going to cum, baby," Mom purred. "Just pull your staff out of my mouth and decorate my face. And if you don't feel like giving me any warning, just blow on my tongue and I'll open wide so you can aim for my uvula." Mom plunged her second and third finger in to her cunt, and she twerked her ass up in a way that almost made me wish I was behind her instead of having my cock worshiped.
When Mom's enormous tits jerked erratically and she closed her eyes to focus on sucking me as deep as she possibly could, I knew it was over. "God, you're so sexy, Mom," I gasped, "I don't even want to cum because there's so much I want to do to you."
"No, baby!" Mom exclaimed, as she pulled my dick out of her drooling mouth with a plop. "Feed me your milky cum now all over my face and mouth, then we'll figure out the rest later. I've got a bunch of holes I was planning for you to explore," she giggled. She sucked on her third finger and then stuck it up her puckered ass up to the second joint. "Trust me- you should blow your load now so you can last a few minutes when you're balls deep in my pooper." She slobbered on my cock for three or four more thrusts before I shoved her back on her heels.
"Somebody wants a cum target," my huge-titted mom purred as I felt my balls contract. She gathered up her milky tits in both hands and opened her mouth wide. I teased my cockhead as Mom outstretched her tongue, both huge breasts cupped underneath her mouth. She earned my load when she moaned, "Blow that thick cum shot all over Mommy's tongue so she can swallow it down."
I took a firm hold of Mom's huge left boob with my right hand, then jerked out a milky jet with my left that splattered across her nose and left eye. She was shocked for a split second before she threw out her tongue again and begged, "Feed me your cum." I decorated her tongue with my next shot, a lengthy streak of white over her pink bumpy muscle.
Mom smiled, and her already desecrated face got a thick creamy shot over the chin that slowly inched down, dripping toward her sumptuous tits. Mom knew three shots wasn't nearly enough, but she sucked up my slick member with a, "hnng, hnng, hnng", my remaining blasts coating the back of her mouth and GI tract.
Mom finally opened her eyes, the tinkling blues absorbing my gasping face that could barely comprehend her beautiful mouth sucking the life out of my penis, my cum streaking from nose to eye and dripping from chin to tits. She spat me out, and collected the big dollop from her nose with her right hand. She took a good look at it, whispered, "So good," and wiped it all over her clitoris and the opening to her cunt. She gathered up the load hanging from her chin and slathered it all over her tongue.
"You need to rest," she panted as she laid down on her stomach, her tits cushioning her. "I
