My Drunk Slut Mom

I looked down. This was it. I couldn’t believe it. This was really happening. My cock pointed straight out towards mom’s naked pussy. Her legs were spread out, exposing everything for me. Again, it felt so real, so different from anything I had seen in magazines or porn. I leaned forward a bit, feeling my cock nudging up against her opening.

My heart was pounding, I was so nervous. My hands were literally shaking as I put them on the sides of her hips. I struggled to find the right way to push in – this wasn’t as simple as the porn actors made it seem. I took so long getting into position that I had time to process what was happening, and the gravity of the situation was beginning to overwhelm me. Was I really about to fuck my mom?

“Mh… c’mon…” I heard her moan under me, giving me the encouragement I needed.

I moved myself forward and started pushing harder against her. Suddenly, I felt my cock slip inside her tight opening.

It felt warm. Wet. As I pushed further in, it felt tight and slippery. I was about half-way in when I felt the need to stop and breathe for a second. My heart was beating so fast, I felt a throbbing in my throat and needed to take a breath. Then I felt mom’s hands on my butt. Pulling me in. Nails digging into my skin.

“Mmmhh… yeah… fuuuck…” she slurred.

A second later, I was all the way inside her.

“Ohh… fuck… it’s so good, mom…” I whispered back, closing my eyes and enjoying the feeling.

For the longest time, I just stood still, my cock buried deep inside my mom’s tight channel. Unlike when she sucked me off and stimulated small areas one at a time, I could now feel my whole cock being squeezed by her insides. I felt it throb and pulse from the feeling, even when I wasn’t moving.

Mom lay still under me, moaning happily.

“Mmmmhh… yeahh… fiiinally… a biiig… fat… cock… in my pusssssyyy…”

Recovering from the initial shock of what was happening, I grabbed her hips and pulled her in. My foot slipped back and forth on the floor, and my hips bucked into her as my body instinctively started fucking the naked woman underneath me.

Wet slapping noises started filling the room. I moaned. She moaned. We both moaned and grunted louder and louder as my thrusts grew more and more powerful. Mom kept muttering encouraging words in her drunken stupor.

“Uhhh… fuck… fuck… me…”

“Yes, mom, yes… fuck… oh my God!”

My orgasm was rapidly approaching. This felt so good that I couldn’t hold it back. I wanted to make it last longer, but there was nothing I could do.

A nervous fear entered my head. I couldn’t cum inside her, right? Memories of awkward conversations with my mom flooded my brain. I wasn’t supposed to even have sex with girls without condoms, right? That’s what she’d warned me about – I was supposed to be careful. But this was mom, and it was my first time, so there wasn’t any danger of STDs, right…? So the only thing I had to be careful of was not to get her pregnant… but mom was a grown-up and definitely on the pill… right…?

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