Last Christmas

I couldn't believe my fucking luck as I heard the front door open and close. Mom had finally come home from her Christmas party and sounded pretty trashed. I was just lounging in bed, horny as hell since I hadn't gotten laid in forever. Maybe I could finally get some action tonight!

She stumbled down the hall and my heart started racing as she pushed open my bedroom door. "Honey, I'm hooome!" she slurred. "You should've come with me!"

Mom flicked on the light and I shielded my eyes, then did a double take as I saw she was wearing a skimpy red dress that barely covered her tits and ass. My dick immediately started swelling in my boxers.

"What are you doing in here?" I mumbled sleepily, not wanting to spook her. I watched wide-eyed as she shimmied out of her dress, letting it drop to the floor. Holy fuck she was hot, even at her age.

"I just wanted to cuddle," Mom giggled, crawling into bed beside me. Her naked body pressed against mine, full tits squishing into my side. I could feel her nipples poking my skin.

I tried to stay calm as I felt my cock getting harder, straining against my boxers. This was so wrong but it felt so right. I'd never get a chance like this again.

"Cuddle? Mom, you shouldn't..." I began, but she cut me off by sliding her hand over my chest and down to grab my dick through my underwear.

"Mmm, you always get so big for me," she purred, rubbing me firmly. I bucked into her hand with a groan, knowing I should push her away but unable to stop myself.

She tugged my boxers down and my huge hard-on sprung free. Mom gasped and licked her lips as she eyed it hungrily. "Ohhh it's even bigger than I remember..."

Before I could react, she wrapped her hand around my shaft and started stroking me fast. "Oh fuck Mom!" I cried out, grabbing her wrist. But it felt too good. I couldn't stop her from jerking me.

"I need a taste," Mom growled, licking up my length before taking me into her mouth.

"Fuck!" I shouted, gripping her hair as she started bobbing. My cock disappeared down her throat again and again as she slurped messily.

This was insane - my own mom was blowing me! Her tongue swirled around my head before she deep throated me balls deep, nose brushing my pelvis.

She popped off me with a wet slurp. "I need more of you," she panted, moving to straddle me. Mom guided my dick to her dripping cunt and sank down in one stroke.

"Oh fuck Mom!" I groaned as her tight heat enveloped me. She started riding me hard, tits bouncing. The bed creaked as I thrust up to meet her.

"Fuck me harder baby!" Mom cried out, slamming herself onto my cock. "I need it rough!"

I gripped her hips and started pounding into her like a man possessed. Our skin slapped together as I drilled her with all I had.

"Cum for me Mom!" I demanded breathlessly. "Milk my dick with your pussy!"

Wendy screamed as her orgasm ripped through her. Her cunt spasmed wildly around me, walls fluttering as she came hard.

I felt my balls tighten and with a shout, buried myself deep and exploded inside her. Thick spurts of cum filled Mom's womb as she ground on me, milking me dry.

After we both collapsed, Wendy suddenly pushed up and looked at me with wide, horrified eyes. "Oh my god...Stephen!" She scrambled off me and grabbed her dress.

"No no no this is so wrong!" she cried, running out of the room.

I flopped back on the bed, stunned at what had just happened. My mom had actually fucked me! And I had loved every second of it.

But now reality was setting in. What if she actually remembered? This could ruin everything. I needed to think fast and figure out how to keep her from freaking out about it.

I glanced at my phone and noticed there were still several hours until morning. Plenty of time to get Mom good and drunk again so she'd forget all about this. Or convince her it was just a crazy dream.

Because I wasn't about to let this opportunity slip away. Not when I finally had a chance to bang my smoking hot mom. She'd started it, coming to my room drunk and ready to fuck. Now I intended to make the most of it while I could.

Grinning wickedly to myself, I jumped out of bed and started pulling on clothes. Operation Fuck Mom was only just beginning...

I crept down the hall towards Mom's room, my heart pounding with anticipation. She had run off all flustered and upset after I'd just banged her senseless. But I was determined to keep this going all night.

Peeking into her room, I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, head in her hands. She looked up at me with red-rimmed eyes as I stepped inside.

"Stephen, we can't ever speak of this again," she said sternly. "It was a terrible mistake."

I locked the door behind me and stalked towards her. "Oh I don't know about that, Mom. I thought you fucking loved it."

Wendy gasped, standing up and backing away from me. "Don't you dare use that kind of language with me! And we did NOT just have sex! I was drunk and not thinking straight. It meant nothing."

I grabbed her arm and yanked her close, grinning down at her. "Yeah? Then why are you so wet for me right now?" I ground my hardening cock against her bare pussy.

Wendy whimpered but didn't pull away. "Stephen, please, we have to stop this..."

"Nah, I don't think so," I said, releasing her only to shove her down onto the bed. I pounced on top of her, pinning her hands above her head.

Mom struggled beneath me but I was too strong. My hips ground against hers as I crushed my mouth to hers in a brutal kiss.

"Mmmph! Stephen!" Wendy squealed into my mouth. But she didn't fight me as my tongue invaded hers.

I forced one of my knees between her thighs, pressing it against her sopping cunt. She moaned as I rubbed against her sensitive flesh, getting her juices all over my leg.

"Fuck Mom, you're getting me so hot," I growled, biting and sucking at her neck hard enough to leave marks. "I'm gonna make you my personal fucktoy tonight."

Wendy mewled helplessly as I ravaged her body, hips bucking against mine. I could tell she was enjoying this even if she didn't want to admit it.

I roughly squeezed and kneaded her tits, twisting her nipples until she cried out. "That's right, moan for me," I commanded. "I want to hear you scream my name when I make you cum."

Wendy's eyes were glazed with lust now, any resistance melting away under my onslaught. Her thighs fell open invitingly.

I smiled darkly and reached between us to spread her folds apart. Wendy shuddered as I circled her clit with my thumb, already swollen and throbbing.

"Ohhh god Stephen!" she keened as I rubbed her in tight circles, pinching her nipple roughly with my other hand. Her juices coated my fingers as I worked her clit harder.

I could tell she was already close to the edge again. Her pussy clenched hungrily around nothing, aching to be filled.

"Not yet Mom," I said, pulling my hand away before she could finish. Wendy whimpered in frustration.

I needed to keep her off balance and desperate for me. I wanted to utterly dominate her and use her body for my pleasure all night.

Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out a strip of condoms and waved them in front of her face. Wendy's eyes widened in shock.

"Since you're gonna be my personal fucktoy," I said with a wicked grin, "I figured we should have plenty of protection. Don't worry though, I'm gonna fill up every one of these before I'm done with you."

Wendy shivered at the promise in my words. She bit her lip, looking conflicted. But there was undeniable arousal in her eyes too.

"Stephen, this is so wrong..." she whispered. But her body told a different story, nipples diamond hard and pussy dripping.

"Yeah but it feels so right," I purred, leaning in to capture her mouth again as my hand slid back between her legs. This time, I plunged two fingers deep inside her clutching heat.

Wendy arched off the bed with a sharp cry as I started pumping them in and out. "Oh god yes!" she sobbed brokenly.

I fucked her with my fingers hard and fast, curling them to stroke her G-spot. My thumb circled her clit rapidly, pushing her towards another climax.

"Cum for me Mom," I demanded, sucking hard on the side of her neck. "Cum on my fingers like a good little fuckslut."

Wendy came with a wail, pussy spasming violently around my thrusting digits. Clear fluid gushed out around them, drenching my hand and the bed beneath us.

As she rode out the waves of pleasure, I quickly rolled a condom onto my rock hard cock and positioned myself at her entrance.

"Brace yourself Mom," I said darkly. "I'm gonna pound this sweet cunt so hard."

Wendy barely had time to gasp before I slammed balls deep inside her. "OH FUCK!" we both shouted at the intense sensation.

I set a brutal pace, drilling her into the mattress as hard as I could. The bed frame slammed against the wall with each powerful thrust.

"Yes Stephen! Fuck me harder!" Wendy screamed, wrapping her legs around my waist. She met my thrusts eagerly, taking every inch of my massive cock.

I reached down to roughly fondle her bouncing tits as I hammered into her relentlessly. Leaning down, I captured one nipple in my mouth and bit down hard.

"Fuck yes! Bite me! Use me!" Wendy shrieked. Her pussy clamped down on me like a vise.

My hand moved to where we were joined, fingers frantically rubbing tight circles on her swollen clit. I could feel her starting to tense up again, another orgasm building fast.

"That's it Mom," I growled, giving her pussy a particularly brutal thrust. "Cum on this dick! Squeeze it with your slutty cunt!"

Wendy shattered with a piercing scream, convulsing violently under me as her pussy milked my cock for all it was worth. The feeling of her coming apart on me pushed me over the edge too.

With a roar, I buried myself to the hilt and exploded inside her, filling the condom with my hot seed. Wendy cried out again as she felt me throbbing and pulsing inside her.

Finally spent, I collapsed on top of her, both of us panting harshly. My softening cock slipped out of her and I rolled to the side.

Wendy looked at me with wide, disbelieving eyes. "What have we done..." she whispered hoarsely. "This is so wrong..."

I smirked and reached for another condom. "We've only just begun," I said darkly. "I'm going to fuck you all night long until you can't walk straight."

Wendy shivered at the promise in my words but didn't protest as I climbed back on top of her. A part of her wanted this as badly as I did.

I knew I was going to hell for this but fuck it - I was going to enjoy using Mom like my personal whore while I had the chance. And something told me she wouldn't be able to resist either.

It was just too delicious to pass up - an older woman's experienced body wrapped around my young cock, desperate for more. And she was right there willing to give it to me.