Mommy Drinks Alot - Sex Stories

Mommy Drinks Alot

... had found a new man, a d***k like herself, and she had tossed Jeff aside. ‘Well, fuck that shit,’ he thought his jaws tightly closed, ‘I have feelings too, you fucking whore.’ Jeff watched as his nude mother staggered back into her bedroom. She fell into her king sized bed lying on her stomach, leaving the bathroom light as well as the bed room lights on. To Jeff she appeared to have passed out. Jeff walked into the room, stroking his hard erection. When he ran his hand up her leg to her bare buttocks, she didn’t move. She was u*********s. A malicious smile spread across Jeff face. He knew it would take a lot to wake her. “You fucking cunt,” he spat. “Starting tonight, slut, you’re mine to do with as I like… you’ll see. Your little boy, your fifteen-year-old boy will be your boss man… you’ll be my fuck slave to do with as I like.” Moving slowly, Jeff felt up his passed out mother. Enjoying himself, Jeff rolled his mother over and pushed her legs onto the bed. She was out cold and only moaned to be left alone. He spread her legs, bent at the knees wide and took his first real look at his mother’s pussy. She kept herself shaved with just a thin strip of trimmed pubic hair. Her slit, outer lips mildly swollen, was darker pink and moist as it disappeared into her fuck hole. He could smell the mild sweet aroma of her recently fucked cunt… Oh God, her pussy was everything he had hoped for. Now kneeling between her legs, he just stroked his dick fascinated by the sight. Jeff, his ...

... eyes glued to his mother’s seeping cunt, wet his dry lips, and then wet a finger. Slowly like touching a fragile flower, his finger disappeared between her tender feminine folds. Her cunt seemed surprisingly warm, almost hot… wet with thick lubricant and totally ready for sex. He explored his mother’s pussy thoroughly. When he massaged her clit, her hips moved slightly in response. Whether the motion was to escape his fingers or to add to her pleasure, he didn’t know, couldn’t guess and didn’t really care. The she moaned and protested. “Stop! Stop!” Ann said only half conscious. “I’m your mother Jeffery… I’m your Mom… you shouldn’t…” her voice drifted off for a moment. “Don’t touch me… like this… no… no. You’re a bad, bad boy. No, don’t… Jeff stop… stop please.” She seemed to drift away again. Ann’s nipples were erect, her cunt wetter every second. Ignoring her pathetic protests, Jeff pushed a finger deep into his mother’s pussy, then pushed in three fingers. Leaning forward, he sucked a nipple into his mouth. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you Mom? I know you do. You know how I know it, Mommy?” Jeff bent to her lips and sucked her lower lip into his mouth then gave her a deep tongue kiss. “You know why I know that you want your son to fuck you?” he continued. “Because you’re a fucking whore, Ma. A cheap fucking cunt. You’re a slut, Ma, a slut whore.” Then with the last words he jammed his fingers in deep, “A total fuck slut.” Apparently more conscious now, Ann whined as her ...