I follow the satnav as we approach the city. Now, I begin to concentrate. I feel my mum's hand gently caress the back of my head.
“You look incredibly attractive when you concentrate,” she tells me.
“I need to concentrate, Mom,” I tell her, keeping my eyes on the road.
“You did so well when you forced my head down on that big cock of yours,” she replies, knowing she will be smirking.
“That’s because it was a straight road with hardly any traffic,” I tell her. I finally find the hotel we are staying in and drive down into the underground car park. It’s dimly lit; I find a corner spot and park there. I park the car so Mum's door is next to the wall. We both get out of the car; she leans in through the back passenger-side door to get her bag. Before she can move, I quickly move around the car and come up behind her. As she goes to stand up, I push her forward onto the seat. I grab her jean shorts, undoing the button, and pull them down to her ankles. I grab my hard cock from my shorts and run it up her slit, her wet pussy lubricating my cock.
“Sweetie, anyone could come and see us,” she warns me half-heartedly.
“I don’t care,” I tell her. “I need to be inside you.” My cock slides into her pussy; there is resistance, but I push into her, and my cock slides in, and I am fully inside her.
“Oh, sweetie,” Mom moans.
“Oh fuck, you’re so tight and wet,” I tell her, thrusting my cock back into her wet cunt.
“What if someone sees?” Mom asks between her moans.
“They will see an attractive woman getting fucked by a younger man,” I say, thrusting into her forcefully.
“Oh, imagine how hot that would be—to know someone is watching us,” Mom admits.
“They would probably want a turn with this hot piece of ass,” I say, playfully slapping her arse cheek. I continue fucking her; I can feel her sweetness growing, and I can tell she is close. I quicken my pace.
“Oh, sweetie, I’m going to cum,” Mom tells me not long after. I grab both her hips and start to pound into her while thrusting into her with everything I have. “Oh fuck,” she screams, “oh god, I’m cumming.” She slumps into the back seat. My cock slides out of her soaking wet pussy, covered in her cum.
“Clean my cock, you naughty slut,” I tell her. I watch as she gets off the seat and turns around. She takes my cock with one hand and then starts to lick my cock clean. The whole time, she maintains eye contact.
“There you go,” she says to me. “Is that to your liking?” The tip of my cock just resting on her bottom lip, her mouth slightly open.
“No,” I tell her and grab her hair and slowly slide my cock into her mouth. I grab both sides of her head and pull her onto my cock, sliding it down her tight throat. She just looks up at me helplessly as I throat-fuck her. I see her eyes begin to water and gag on my cock, more for air than the size of it. I pull my cock out of her mouth. “Now I’m happy,” I tell her.
“You didn’t cum?” she asks, wiping her eyes and pulling her shorts back on.
“I want to fill you with my cum,” I say, pulling her closer for a kiss. “Come on, Mom, let’s go check in.”
“It’s not Mom this weekend,” she says with a playful grin. “I’m your girlfriend.”
“What should I call you?” I ask her.
“Well, what would you call your pound pals?” she asks sarcastically.
“By their name.”
“Well then, call me Amber,” she tells me.
I grab both our bags, and we walk towards the elevator. The door is open, and I indicate with my hand for Mom to go first. I slap her arse when she walks past me; I walk in after her and push her up against the side. I kiss her neck while my hand slides between her legs, running my finger along her wet slit before plunging them deep inside her; she moans into my shoulder, which makes me thrust them deeper into her. I pull my fingers out and suck the wetness off of them.
We check in and walk towards our room. Mom opens the door and walks in, kicking her flip-flops off. She turns to me and takes her top off and then undoes her shorts and lets them drop to the floor and stands there completely naked, the door still wide open. I drop the bag and kick the door shut and walk towards her, taking my top off. She walks towards the bed and climbs on, getting onto her knees on the edge of the bed. She leans forward on her chest, presenting herself to me, legs slightly spread.
“Fuck me,” she tells me, running a finger down her slit. “I’m soaking wet for your big cock, and this time, breed me. Fill me with your seed.” She doesn’t need to ask me twice. I walk towards her, almost in a trance, enticed by her wet pussy. I drop my shorts and boxers and grab my cock. I run the head up her slit, coating it with her wetness. She moans at this, enticing me further. I push the head of my cock against her opening, her pussy swallowing my cock as I push into her. We both moan in unison as I push my whole length in. “Oh fuck, sweetie, you are so deep.” I push deeper into her. “Oh god,” she moans into the bed. I slowly start to fuck her, just leaving my head in when I pull out before thrusting back into her hard.
I feel her getting wetter as I slowly fuck her, both my hands on her hips holding her in place. “Oh god, Mom, you’re so wet.” My cock effortlessly glides in and out of her, the buildup of her wetness on the base of my cock.
“I feel so full,” she moans, “you feel so big.” My balls tighten, and I sense my orgasm approaching. I slow down, reach around, and begin to rub her clitoris.
“I want you to cum on this cock,” I tell her, slowly thrusting into her while I stimulate her clitoris.
“Oh, sweetie, I’m so close,” she moans. “Fuck me, fuck me hard.” I stop teasing her clit, grasp both her hips, and begin pulling her onto my cock while thrusting into her with reckless abandon.
“I’m cumming,” she screams. “Oh, sweetie, fuck me.”
“Do you want me to breed you?” I slap her arse cheek. “Do you want your son to breed you?” My balls tighten, and I’m so close.
“Yes, yes, yes, breed me! Breed your mom, fill her with your seed!” I grunt and bury my cock as deep into her as it will go, and I feel the hot cum explode from my cock, emptying my balls into my mom.
“Oh fuck,” I say, “God, I needed that!” We slump onto the bed. I don’t take my cock from her; we just lie there, my cock getting limp but still inside her. “I love being inside this pussy,” I tell her, kissing her shoulder.
“I don’t think I’ve ever felt this good before,” she tells me. “No one has ever fucked me this way.”
“It’s hard not to fuck you, Mom; you are so sexy.” I’d always fantasized about fucking my mom, but never did I think it would feel this good, and I didn’t think I would crave her as much as I feel now. “You’re irresistible; whenever I see you, I just want to bend you over and own you.”
“Oh, you want to own me, then?” I feel her wiggle her hips, trying to get my cock to grow hard again. I hate that it’s working.
“Yes, I want to own you; I want to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before or ever will be fucked.” I grab my mom and move her into the middle of the bed. I grab her legs so they are over my forearms and press the tip of my cock against her opening; it effortlessly glides in. My mom's eyes widen.
“Oh god, that’s so deep.” She grips my biceps. “Oh fuck, sweetie.” I pull out and thrust back in. She grunts in response. I thrust into her, pushing my hips into her, pushing my cock as deep into her as it can go. “Oh god. No one has ever been this deep,” she moans, gyrating her hips into me.
I pull out and slam back into her; I watch her eyes as they widen when I slide back in, deep inside her wet pussy. I lower my head and whisper in her ear, “Tell me you love it; tell me you love being fucked by your teenage son.” As I finish the sentence and thrust into her hard and deep, before she can reply, I passionately kiss her, my tongue probing her mouth, searching for hers. She kisses me back, matching my passion. The whole time, I don’t stop fucking her.
“I love it. I love being fucked by my teenage son’s big thick cock,” she moans, squeezing my bicep again. “Sweetie, it’s so deep,” she moans.
I pull back so just the tip is inside her. “Do you want me to stop?” I ask.
“No, don’t stop.”
“It sounded like you wanted me to stop,” I probe. Before she can answer, I thrust back into her. She lets out a groan. “You said I could fuck you whenever and however I wanted. So you’ll take this dick until I’m satisfied.” To make my point, I speed up, fucking her hard and deep.
“Oh god,” she screams; her body tenses as an orgasm overwhelms her. “I don’t think I can take it,” she protests. “It’s too deep.”
Seeing my mom struggle to take my cock, moaning in protest, turns me on. I feel my cock thicken and get harder and my balls tighten. I grab her shoulders.
“Look at you, legs in the air, getting fucked like a slut.” I pick up the pace. My orgasm is getting closer with each thrust.
“Oh, sweetie, no,” Mom protests.
“Take this cock, you slut.” Mom protesting, gripping my biceps, and the look on her face tip me over the edge. I feel my cock erupt, shooting hot cum deep into my mom. “Oh fuck,” I groan.
I roll off of Mom and lie there panting.
“You really did own me then, didn’t you?” she tells me. “I don’t think I’ve ever been fucked like that before.”
I roll over and face her; my hand can’t help but run across her boobs, squeezing each nipple lightly. I then run my hand down her flat stomach and down into her sex. I run my finger down her slit, my finger effortlessly sliding inside her. She moans softly. I take my finger out and grab her pussy lips and give them a squeeze, not letting go. “Yes, I owned this pussy and made it mine.” I squeeze it, making her moan more. “Whose is it?” I ask her.

“Yours, sweetie,” she moans at me.
“Whose pussy is this?” I squeeze it harder.
“Yours, it’s your pussy,” she says.
“And what does this pussy like?” I ask her.
“It loves being fucked by her son’s big thick cock; it loves to be bred by her son. It loves to milk her son dry,” she moans.
I let go of her pussy, and she moans in disappointment.
“I wouldn’t have pegged you as a sadist,” Mom tells me, swinging her leg over me and straddling me. “Oh, it’s not a bad thing, sweetie,” she tells me as I frown at her.
“Sadist?” I ask her.
“Yeah, you seem to enjoy causing me pain,” she tells me, leaning down to kiss me. I think back a few minutes ago when seeing her struggle to take me fucking her turned me on so much that I came.
“Well, it was hot watching you struggle with me fucking you so deep,” I reply honestly. “It seemed to make me cum. Do you like it?” I question.
“Well, no one has ever owned me like that before. The way you were holding me, I didn’t really have a choice but to let you do whatever you wanted to me.” She leans down for another kiss. “I love the fact that I was helpless and overpowered by you. It was hot being completely helpless,” she tells me with a wicked grin.
“Oh, so you enjoyed being held and fucked?” I ask with a grin.
“I think you know I did, sweetie.” She nibbles my earlobe. “What’s something you’ve always wanted to do?”
Something I’ve always wanted to do. I mean, there are a million and one things I want to do.
“A threesome,” I say, somewhat unsure. My answer causes Mom to chuckle.
“One woman not enough?” she asks me.
“Well, no,” she raises an eyebrow, “I mean yes, but you know.”
“Sweetie, if you could do anything you wanted, whatever fantasies you have, what are they?”
“Well, I’ve always wanted to fuck a girl in the arse.”
“Go on,” she purrs in my ear.
“Well, pegging,” I tell her somewhat sheepishly.
“Oh, really?” Mom asks, surprised.
“Yeah, one of my—”
“Pound pals,” Mom says with a grin.
“Sure, she gave me head while she played with my prostate.”
“So you’d want to get fucked?” she asks curiously.
“I mean, sure, I’d try it.” I can feel my cum coming out of my mom's pussy.
“Anything else? Like maybe tie me up to the bed, just lying here naked, all my holes ready for you to fuck?” I feel my mom's hand wrap around my cock and begin to slowly stroke me, using my cum as lube. I moan, “Yes.”
“Or how about I tie you up too? To the bed, I could sit on your face and make you eat me until my juices are pouring from your mouth. Or fuck my pussy with a dildo, making it nice and wet before I slide it into your arse while swallowing your cock?” I can’t help but moan. Mom's words and her hand make my cock grow hard. “Maybe we should also go toy shopping this weekend.” She slides down onto my hard cock. “Let’s go and take a shower,” she tells me while sliding up and down my cock. “And let’s get dressed and go have something to eat.” She gets off the bed and walks towards the bathroom. I can’t help but lie there, just staring at her sexy figure.
We walk to the restaurant. The streets are busy with people going about their lives. “This looks like a nice one,” my mom tells me, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards a restaurant. I open the door for her, slapping her arse when she walks past me; she turns with a smile on her face. I look at her in awe of her beauty. She looks absolutely drop-dead gorgeous. She is wearing a dress that has a massive slit up one side, with no visible underwear. She is wearing a push-up bra so that her dress is just about able to keep her boobs contained. She has drawn looks from both men and women.
She grabs my hand again and leads me to a table in the corner of the restaurant. I understand why she chose this restaurant; it’s very dimly lit.
We sit on the sofa, sitting in the corner as close as we can be. I feel her hand immediately rest on my upper thigh and start tracing patterns across my trousers. I feel my cock twitch, and now I really understand why she chose this restaurant. The waiter brings over the menu.
“Oh, there are so many of my favourite dishes here,” she tells me excitedly.
“The food looks good; I saw someone’s dinner,” I tell her.
“You mean your eyes weren’t transfixed on my arse?” she mocks shock.
“Oh, I’ve been admiring you nonstop, Amber.” She flashes me a smile. “You look absolutely stunning, and that outfit is so sexy,” I compliment.
“Why, thank you.” She looks back down at the menu. The waiter comes over to take our drink order, and my mom orders a red wine while I order a Coke.
“You could have a drink if you want,” Mom tells me. “Would hardly be the worst thing that’s happened today.” She smiles mischievously, her hand running along the inside of my thigh.
“Oh, I want to have a clear head to be able to remember everything about tonight,” I tell her, her hand making my cock grow harder by the second.
“Alcohol makes me get loose,” she says with a wink.
“I mean, you’ve always been pretty loose, Mom,” I tell her. “You’ve always walked around the house in next to nothing,” I remind her.
“I meant more like I’ll be begging you to fuck my arse later,” Mom says with a mischievous grin. My mouth hits the floor; I can’t believe what she just said. “Sweetie, want to pick your jaw off the floor?” she says with a chuckle. I am able to regain some composure.
I feel my mom's hand again on my leg; this time, she doesn’t stop to trace patterns. I had adjusted my cock before so that the length would go down my leg closest to her. I feel her fingertips brush along my growing cock.
She leans in closer to me and whispers in my ear, “I’m going to be begging you to fuck my tight arsehole with this big hard cock of yours.” She gives my cock a squeeze. “You did say you wanted to fuck a girl's arse. So how about you fuck this woman’s arse later?”
“I’m not sure how I’m going to eat dinner,” I reply, thinking about fucking my mom's arse. I’ve always loved looking at her arse, and I always grab and slap it. I can’t believe that later I’ll get to fuck it.
“I’ll drain your balls soon, then we can finish eating our food, go for a nice slow walk and see the city a bit, then we can go...
