**(Warning: Explicit content ahead. 18+ only.)**

I never thought it would happen, but here we are—just me and my mom, alone in the house, with her looking at me like *that*. She’s been giving me these hungry little stares all week, biting her lip when she thinks I’m not looking. Tonight, she’s wearing this stupidly tight tank top, her tits practically spilling out, and those tiny silk shorts that ride up her thighs.

“Baby,” she says, voice low, almost trembling, “I need to tell you something.”

I’m already hard just from the way she’s looking at me. My dick presses against my jeans, throbbing, and I know she can see it. She licks her lips, eyes flicking down for just a second.

“What is it, Mom?” I ask, even though I *know*.

She steps closer, pressing her body against mine. I can feel her tits against my chest, her nipples hard through the thin fabric. Her fingers trail down my stomach, stopping just above my waistband. “I—I need you,” she whimpers, and fuck, the sound goes straight to my cock. “Please, baby. I need you to fuck me.”

I don’t even hesitate. My hands grab her hips, pulling her against me, and she lets out a little gasp as she grinds against my hard-on. “You want this?” I growl, squeezing her ass.

She nods frantically. “God, yes. I need it. Need you inside me.”

I yank her top down, her tits bouncing free, her nipples dark and stiff. My mouth crashes onto one, sucking hard, and she arches into me with a moan. Her fingers tangle in my hair, pulling me closer as I tease her with my teeth.

“Take me to bed,” she begs.

I don’t waste time. Picking her up, I carry her to her room, her legs wrapping around me, her pussy grinding against my stomach through her shorts. I throw her onto the bed and strip her shorts off, ripping them in my hurry.

Fuck.

She’s already soaked, her pussy swollen and glistening, her lips puffy and parted. I drop to my knees between her legs and dive in, licking her from her tight little asshole all the way up to her clit. She shrieks, her thighs clamping around my head as I fuck her with my tongue, sucking her clit while two fingers slide deep inside her.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, yes—like that, baby, just like that!” she whines, grinding against my face.

I don’t let up, curling my fingers against that sweet spot inside her until her whole body starts shaking. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!” she cries, and then she’s coming, her cunt pulsing around my fingers as she soaks my chin.

But I’m not done.

I stand, shoving my jeans down, my dick springing free, thick and angry and ready. She stares at it, lips parted, then looks up at me with dark, desperate eyes.

“Breed me,” she whimpers. “Please, baby, put it in me. Fuck your mommy’s pussy, fill me up—*please*.”

I don’t make her beg again.

I slam into her in one rough thrust, balls-deep, and she screams, her nails digging into my back. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” I groan, pulling out just to drive back in, making her cry out.

“Yes, yes! Harder, baby, give it to me!” she pants, her legs locking around my waist.

I fuck her like that—rough, deep, no mercy—her tits bouncing wildly, her pussy gripping me like a vice. She’s so wet, so fucking *warm*, and every time I bottom out, she shudders.

“You want my cum?” I growl, slapping her ass. “You want me to knock you up?”

“God, *yes*,” she moans, arching beneath me. “Fill me up, baby, breed your mommy—I need it!”

That’s all it takes. My balls tighten, my cock pulses, and I bury myself inside her one last time, pumping her full, thick ropes shooting deep into her pussy. She lets out this broken, blissful sob as she comes again, her cunt milking me for every drop.

I collapse on top of her, both of us panting, sweaty, wrecked.

She kisses my cheek, breathless. “…Again?”

Fuck yes. Again.