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The Naughty Tale of the Prurient Boy and His MILF

The sun had barely climbed over the horizon when the young man’s bedroom door creaked open, revealing his mother’s curvaceous silhouette backlit by the hallway’s soft glow. Timmy’s heart nearly leapt out of his chest as he fumbled to set down his morning wood, somehow managing to spill his glass of orange juice in the process. “Oh gosh, Timmy honey,” his mother sighed, her voice dripping with fake concern as she strutted over to the bed in a sinfully short satin robe. “You’re such a cute, innocent little boy.”

She perched on the edge of the bed, her robe riding up dangerously high on her thick thighs. Timmy gulped audibly, his eyes bouncing between his mother’s heaving cleavage and the tantalizing junction where her thighs met her most secret place. “Mmm, I can’t help but notice your little morning wood, pumpkin.” She reached out, allowing her manicured fingertips to dance down his bare chest. “Looks like Mommy’s baby boy is all grown up.”

Timmy whimpered, his cock throbbing painfully under the sheet. He’d never entertained such filthy thoughts about his own mother, but the way she gazed at him with undisguised desire made his blood burn. “Mom, I…I don’t know what’s come over me,” he stammered, his voice cracking nervously. Clever boy, his mother purred, slowly untying her robe, “I think you’re trying to say you need Mommy to help you with your little problem…”

She shrugged the garment off completely, revealing her mature body in all its delectably naked glory. Her heavy breasts swayed as she threw a sumptuous leg over Timmy’s hips and straddled him, the heat of her sex radiating against his throbbing erection. “Naughty Mommy,” Timmy gasped. #243 “Shhh, let me make all your dirty fantasies come true.” She reached between them, gripping his cock with her soft hand and rubbing the tip against her soaked slit. “I’ve wanted this for so long, pumpkin.”

Timmy groaned, buckling up into his mother’s firm hold as she teased him with his own sticky pre-cum. “P-please, Mom,” he begged, all dignity and innocence abandoned. “Need to feel you, need to fuck you so bad!”

With a wicked little laugh, his mother sank down on his shaft, wedging his thick cock into her tight, pussy-hole that enveloped him to the hilt in one smooth glide. “Ohh Timmy!” She sighed in faux surprise as she began to bounce on his lap. “Somebody forgot to tell you it’s naughty to touch Mommies like this!”

The wet sounds of her hungry body swallowing up his cock filled the room as she rode him. Her heavy tits bobbed above him, and Timmy found himself helplessly drawn to them, alternately sucking and squeezing the girls until they were red and shiny with his spit. “Holyyyy shit, Mom, you’re so fucking HOT, you feel so fucking good!” Timmy dirtied himself, driving his hips up to meet his mother’s rolling body.

“Thaaank yooou, Timmy darling, Mommy is so proud of you,” she cooed, reaching back to grip his balls as she squeezed down tight around him. The pleasure was almost excruciating. “You fuck like such a big man, I can’t believe you have this magnificent cock buried inside Mommy! Fuck me! Ravage me, fuck your cock up my hungry holes!”

Timmy did not hesitate to cede command to his much more experienced mother. She hiked her sleek thighs up higher to expose her glutinous bubble butt to him, and urged him to plow into it. Timmy complied with enthusiasm bordering on viciousness, spearing his mother’s tight backdoor with his thick cock again and again.

His young hips were no longer met by warm, wet flesh and wailing bliss, but rather, by the rippling shock of his own force now slamming into Mother’s plump milf cheeks. Those cheeks undulated before him as they bred, a massive, red reminder of Timmy’s age and his relative naivete, and that he had a few lessons yet to learn.

Timmy’s mouth was open, his tongue lolled bug-eyed towards the ceiling as he pumped himself into her, watching as he made her eyes roll back. Clearly, he was doing things precisely how they’d impact her the most. “I’m g-gonna come soon, Mom!” He panted out, groaning as his mom’s anal muscles hung onto his cock.

Mother moaned in blissful recognition, though at this point she might’ve reconheized nothing. “You can do it, Timmy! You’ve been such an eager boy for Mommies this morning! Ahhh!”

He pumped faster, grabbing her hips with bruising need and pummeled her. With a guttural groan, Timmy exploded, filling her puckered hole with his warm, creamy come. His thrusts were sporadic and uneven, and uncomfortable for her, and she hated every ounce of him.

Though she’d probably never admit it, she got off on him abusing her, and they both knew it now. Timmy was concerned about her. He wanted the best for his mother, just as she wanted the best for her son. And now that she’d finally found out what that was, she was determined to keep him by her side. No matter what happened, they would face it together.

“Mmm, thank you for being so open with me, baby,” she murmured blissfully as Timmy collapsed on top of her, his softening dick still lodged snugly inside her well-used asshole. “Mommy loves you so much. No matter what anyone else thinks, we know this is right. You were made to fuck me, Timmy. You were made to pop Mommy’s every tight hole and breed me like a little bitch in heat.”