My Drunk Slut Mom

“Bedroom.” she just replied, walking quicker.

We reached a door and she opened it, pushing me inside and locking the door behind us. There was a big bed over by the far wall, with more than enough space for two people in it. I wondered who lived here – had she been here before or just picked a room at random? Before I could ask, she jumped me.

“Wheee!” she cried, pushing me down on the bed and jumping on top of me.

“Woah!”

“C’mon, let’s have fun! Get this off…”

She started tearing at my clothes. Her nimble fingers would probably have gotten them all off quickly if it hadn’t been for the fact that she was drunk. She did tear a couple of buttons off my shirt, but the lustful look in her eyes made me not care so much about anything like that. I started helping, getting my clothes off and throwing them on the floor. Seconds later, she was naked too and lay down on top.

“Mmmm… kiss…” she moaned and started making out with me.

My mother’s naked body on top of mine… I loved it. I couldn’t resist putting my hands around her. We started stroking and kissing, licking and sucking on each other, everywhere… And yes, I was already rock hard. My cock was rubbing against her as she lay on top, being squeezed by the weight of her luscious body.

Once again, the nervousness went away, replaced by pure lust. I just wanted her. The feeling of her tongue licking against mine, her breasts pushing against me, her scent… it all just made me want her more and more. I was getting frustrated that I wasn’t already inside her, and I was getting desperately horny as minutes went by and we were still just making out…

“Eat me.” she suddenly said, turning around and straddling me.

Before I knew it, she had lowered herself onto my face and started wiggling from side to side. I could see her whole slit right above my head and her smell immediately started filling my nostrils. Suddenly, I didn’t want to fuck anymore, I just wanted that pussy on my mouth.

“Mmmm…” I moaned, grabbing her butt and pulling her down on me.

“Yes… yes!” she moaned in return.

I started licking and sucking at her slit, feeling her wetness dripping down on me. It felt intimate, yet filthy. The taste was strange, but exciting. The best thing about it all was the noise she made… and then there were those little shivers that went through her whenever my tongue hit a sensitive spot.

“Mmmh… mmmmhhh…” I kept moaning, excitedly.

“Yes… yes… oh, yes…” she kept murmuring to herself up above.

Then I felt her wet mouth on my cock again. It was wonderful. I was both giving pleasure to my mom and receiving it at the same time – how could people not just do this all the time?

Eventually, she stopped using her mouth on me and stood up. I was still lying on the bed, looking up at her as she turned. She looked at me and took a second to let her hair loose, allowing it to flow freely down her neck. Then, with a big smile and a glint in her eye, she said:

“Let’s fuck!”

She quickly jumped on top of me, straddling my naked body and rubbing her crotch against my swollen member. There was no hesitation. She just moved up, grabbed my cock and steered it towards her opening… and sat down.

Please wait…

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