Playing cards with mom
Today, my mom had a corporate party at work for the company's birthday, so she came home late and very drunk. I met her and wanted to help her to bed, but she resisted: she wanted to continue the celebration. With a deft movement, she pulled a bottle of cognac from her bag, sat me down at the table, and for the next hour, we sat and drank. I listened to her stories about life and work and silently nodded. By the end of the bottle, I was also somewhat drunk.
Mom jumped up from the table, ran to her room, and after a while returned with a deck of cards and suggested we play.
— But just playing isn't interesting, let's play for something!" she barely managed to say
with a slurred tongue.— Are you suggesting for money?
— No, it's not good to play for money in the family! Oh, let's play strip poker!
Alcohol was coursing through my veins, and I agreed.
We started playing. The first round was mine, and I thought Mom would take off her socks, but she started unbuttoning her blouse, and two minutes later, it fell to the floor, leaving Mom in just her bra.
Of course, I knew she was well-endowed, but now I was genuinely surprised by her size. Her sizeable breasts, restrained by a lacy bra, created a firm yet neat cleavage, and I just stared at them.
— What, you like my tits, huh, son? If you want to see more, then win.
I swallowed and didn't answer. We started the next round.
— Well, I guess that's it?
— No, son, I still want to play?
— But you're already naked! What are we going to play for?
— How about this: if you lose, you keep undressing, and if I lose, I'll fulfill your desires?
I agreed. We started the round. Victory went to me.
— So, son, I'm waiting for your wish!
I looked carefully at my naked mom, and a desire instantly popped into my head.
— I want you to do everything I say for the next hour!
— Yes, sir! Ahaha!" Mom laughed, "And what should I do?
I took Mom's phone and set a timer on it, and on mine, I started the camera and pointed it at Mom.
I approached her, recording everything on my phone.
— So, you lost and will do what I say for an hour!
— Yes!
— Then take off my pants and start sucking!
Mom obediently pulled down my pants and underwear. My cock was now in front of her face. She carefully took it in her hand and started stroking. It was already half-hard, and from Mom's gentle hands, it immediately stood rock solid.
Mom opened her mouth, and the head of my cock instantly disappeared behind her lips. As soon as her lips closed around my cock, I felt Mom's tongue running over the head. It seemed to wrap around it, sometimes caressing the frenulum, sometimes licking the very tip. I moaned.
Mom unclenched her lips, released my cock from her mouth, and immediately switched to my balls. She licked them, kissed them, and sucked them as if they were the tastiest candy in her life. Then she switched back to my cock, only this time she took not just the head into her mouth. With one motion, she swallowed my entire shaft down to the base. And she started swallowing saliva, massaging my cock with her throat.
All the while, she looked with fire in her eyes, sometimes at the phone camera, sometimes at me. From her eyes burning with desire, I got incredibly aroused. I grabbed Mom by the hair and started moving my hips. My cock went in and out of Mom's throat. From such pounding on her face, sexpornotales.cc saliva started flowing. She began to involuntarily gag. I wanted to stop so as not to hurt Mom, but her look made it clear that she wanted me to continue.
After a couple of minutes of active throat pounding, I felt I was about to cum. With a jerk, I pulled my cock out of my mom's mouth and aimed it at her face. The first shot of cum flew into her eyes, making her laugh, the next volley went into her mouth.
After the stream of cum stopped, Mom demonstratively swallowed everything that had landed in her mouth and started licking my cock. Then she collected the cum from her face with her fingers and also put it in her mouth.
I sat on the floor to catch my breath. Mom lay down next to me.
— Well, did you like how your mommy sucks?
— Oh yeah? You're quite the cocksucker!
— Of course! I have experience!
We laughed.
— Well, what orders are next, because your hour is still going!
— Go wash your face, and then we'll see.
Mom got up from the floor and immediately picked up the phone.
— Hey, don't touch the timer! Or I'll start the time over!" I shouted.
— Okay, okay, I'm not touching it." Mom put the phone back on the table and went to the bathroom.
She came out 10 minutes later wrapped in a towel, which only emphasized her breasts more and barely covered her ass so that part of her buttocks was visible. From this sight, my cock instantly came to life.
— Wow! And he's ready for battle!
— Less talk, Mom! Lie on the table and spread your legs!
— Yes, sir!
Mom obediently climbed onto the table and spread her legs. I approached her and gently ran my cock along her labia. Mom moaned almost inaudibly.
I directed my cock into her slit. It slid inside easily. Mom arched her back. I started moving. Her pussy tightly but gently wrapped around my cock. The vaginal muscles contracted, massaging it, and the flowing lubrication allowed me to move inside easily.
Mom moaned with her eyes closed. Her hands gripped the edge of the table, and her breasts rose from frequent breaths.
With one hand, I pulled the towel off her, completely exposing my mother's body.
Her breasts swayed in rhythm with my movements.
I grabbed her nipples with the fingers of both hands and started squeezing and twisting them. The reaction was immediate: the moans became louder and more frequent.
I squeezed her nipples, kneaded her breasts, and she moaned and writhed.
— Son! To the bedroom! On the bed! Please!" Mom managed to say with her last strength.
I pulled out my cock and helped Mom get off the table.
She staggered ahead of me, and I followed.
As soon as she reached the bed, she immediately got on all fours and stuck her ass back.
— Come on! I want it from behind!
I didn't need to be persuaded. I approached and with a light motion, drove my cock all the way to the base into Mom's slit.
— Yessss!
I grabbed her ass with my hands and started moving. At first, they were light movements, but gradually I picked up the pace. Gradually, I sped up, and Mom went from moans to screams.
I fucked her from behind, kneaded her ass with my hands, sometimes slapping her buttocks with all my might. Mom writhed and screamed.
I moved in her so fast that at one point, my cock simply slipped out of her and slid over her anus.
— Yessss! Here! I want it in this hole too!
This time, there were no gentle movements; I immediately started pounding Mom's ass, penetrating to the full depth. Mom clenched her teeth into the blanket, trying to hold back her scream. And even when I forcefully pulled her hair back, she only growled with pleasure, not letting go of the blanket from her teeth.
I fucked her ass, pulled her hair with one hand, and slapped her reddened buttocks with the other. Mom screamed, growled, and writhed, gasping for air. Saliva flowed down her face, and attempts to say something turned into incoherent sounds.
I abruptly pulled my cock out of her ass and just as abruptly inserted it into her pussy, making Mom squeal with renewed vigor, only now even louder. After a couple of minutes, I shoved my cock into her ass again. And then back into her pussy.
After a while, Mom weakened and fell on her stomach.
With one motion, I turned her onto her back and inserted my cock into her pussy. She arched again as much as she could. I fucked her.
After some time, I noticed her face turning red, she started screaming in a hoarse voice and thrashing from side to side, trying to slide off my cock. But I pulled her back to me.
Mom writhed, screamed, and gasped from multiple orgasms washing over her one after another.
In the end, she ran out of strength and simply passed out, emitting a fountain of squirt while my cock moved in her pussy.
Gripping the bed with her hands, Mom lay and moaned while my cock fucked her ass.
Finally, I also felt the end approaching. I pulled my cock out of her anus and inserted it into her pussy, causing a fountain of cum to instantly gush into my mother's womb.
Completely exhausted, I fell next to her. She lay and looked at me. The last thing I remember from that night is her phrase: "That was fucking awesome, son!" After which I passed out.
In the morning, I woke up alone in bed. I got up and wandered to the kitchen, wrapped in a sheet.
Mom was sitting at the table having breakfast.
Seeing me, she gestured for me to sit down. I understood that now the conversation would be about our night. Unexpectedly, Mom took out her phone and handed it to me.
— Unlock it!
I did. On the phone screen was a timer that was paused, with 40 minutes left until it expired.
— Remember, I took the phone last night before going to the bathroom. Well, I paused it so it wouldn't bother us with its annoying sound.
She smiled.
— And now it's standing as the desktop wallpaper.
— What do you mean?" I asked in bewilderment.
— Well, look," Mom minimized the timer, and on her phone's wallpaper, I saw the same timer.
— So what?
— And that, son, means that until the time on this timer runs out, that hour you wished for isn't over, which means I'll do everything you say!" Mom smirked slyly.
I broke into a smile, anticipating the fun.
— Absolutely everything?
— Just like last night!
— Then," I dropped the sheet, "get on your knees and start sucking!
— Yes, master!
At the word "master," my cock instantly jumped up.
Mom got on her knees and with one motion swallowed my cock, and I closed my eyes and gave in to the pleasure, knowing this was only the beginning.