I stood up in front of her and padded over to my mirror. Absolutely gorgeous, and with a body to match. Anyway, in front of the mirror, I straightened some of my dirty blonde hair, tilted my head back and forth, inspecting myself before stepping back proudly. Finally, annoyed with my classic teenage disregard for parental authority, she stepped into my room, standing in-between me and my flat screen, forcing me to pause the action. But anyway, his boss, the big boss at his company, was throwing a big cookout thing at his lakeside house.
Her body was so lust inspiring, and any other girl that inspired those feelings would get the full court press from me. Before she could do anything, I reared back with one hand and firmly brought it forward, giving my Mom's hot ass a nice, crisp. You're holding this whole thing up. I saw Mom behind me, inspecting me in my current state. A mom's tongue in her son's mouth. I shut down the Playstation and moved to stand. Dad, as one of the partners, had been gone most of the day, helping set things up.
I didn't have a girlfriend at the moment, and while I did know a few girls who would be happy to get together for some no strings attached sex, that wasn't gonna be happening tonight because of this stupid fucking party. Was she so eager because she wanted to join me in there? My buddies would never let me forget that my mom was so sexy, so I wouldn't be able to get very far in life without accepting that fact. The look passed quickly as she erased it from her face, as if she didn't want me to notice. Which was why I was doing my best to savor the air conditioning. Dad was all about work and all about showing off his good life, his beautiful wife and handsome son, so we were all meant to attend. It ended with a son's large nuts coated with his own mother's sex juices, and a mother's tight, wet cunt filled to the brim with her son's thick cum.
A look of anger, combined with something else. Did my slight bit of teenage disobedience appeal to her naughty side? I could tell Mom was pretty uninterested in the whole thing too, that she would rather be doing literally anything else. Down below, she wore a clingy dark grey skirt, going down to her knees, hugging her firm thighs, and no doubt her ass as well. Had I jacked off to her a few times? I padded my way over to find Mom there, standing in front of the stainless steel fridge, studying her reflection, fussing with her clothes. All content is user-uploaded content, other like-minded porn users uploading their collections of top porno, tagging, sharing, commenting and categorizing to make it easier for you to find all the porn you want in whatever porn niche you desire! Did my piles of clothes on the floor make her want to add her own to the fray? And I was an athlete in school, so my body was in shape.
I shook my head, clearing those thoughts and moved to grab some clothes, sensing her annoyance and impatience. But, combining my current state of being horned-up with my annoyance at having to attend this dumb party, I was feeling a bit rebellious. No soft music, no roses or candles. It was firm, full, round and juicy, and it rode high and perky on her frame like a teenager's. It was all in good fun, but I think there was a tinge of truth in it, from both sides. Remind me, when we get back home, to ground you so you can get this room cleaned up.
I didn't think so at the moment, but looking back. Like, legitimately hot and sexy. I smiled slightly, with no real plan in mind, happy that I had gotten under her skin a bit. She had a good, rich, even tan. She didn't care about the fucking cookout.
And it wasn't like it was entirely up to me. Something that flashed across her face for just a moment. This is a straight-up, classic, big-boobed Mom and studly son having hot, sweaty, naked sex type of story. So, I always ended up dreading this thing, and I always dragged my feet. If stuff like that isn't your cup of tea, then you probably shouldn't bother reading it. But she was a good corporate wife, and she would always be all smiles by the time we made it there. And trust me, me and her went at it.
It wasn't making love or any of that bullshit. But, sensing a weird energy in the air, and feeling a bit bold, an idea jumped to mind. I'd like to think this was the moment Mom decided she wanted to swallow my cock to the fucking root, wrap her plump, full lips around the throbbing base to form a tight seal as I pumped a giant wad of cum down her tight throat. Those suckers were real, and absolutely massive. The sex had happened, the climax of the story. I know it sounds crazy, but examining the facts later, it seemed like a reasonable explanation. That simply wasn't in my character.
To be honest, I'm still processing it. This story is posted on the Literotica website. Most of the time, this is the point where the story ends. My mom had enormous tits, full, round, smooth, and just perfectly shaped. And still, at a point so close to that magic moment, things were normal. She wore a nice pair of high-heels too, making her stand up taller than normal, and again, no doubt it accentuated her hot ass. Knowing Mom seemed to enjoy these comments, our relationship had gained a sort of flirty tone at times.
It was just one of those sticky summer days, all things normal, then. I'm sure she would have a few objections if I brought it up with her. Naked, thick, meaty young cock buried in tight, dripping, mature cunt. He was one of the partners at a big law firm, so he was typically very busy. So, with Mom still not noticing me, I slowly approached her from behind. Me and Mom were scheduled to drive over and meet up with him in a bit, but like I said, I was dragging my feet. Mom would eagerly be seeing to that.