From a nerd's notes
So, a first attempt, not claiming to be anything.
She sat in front of me on the chair. With her black wavy hair loose over her shoulders, familiar only with the best shampoos. In a colorful cotton robe with three buttons. On her feet were cute pink warm socks. I looked up at her. At her sturdy calves, at her round knees, at her full thighs, mostly hidden by the hem of the robe. Her chest rose heavily, she also didn't take her eyes off me.
I bowed my head again and kissed her tightly clenched feet right through the fabric of the socks. I whined again, groaned, like a pesky schoolboy, which I was.
— Well,
please, well, mommy, well please, well, give me…She shrugged her shoulders. It was a gesture of both irritation and desire, in short, a game…
— Son, is your unnatural desire really so unbearable?… Maybe you can endure it? Fucking your mom is so vulgar… She can't resist you… If her beloved son asks her to lie under him, mom is forced to agree… And what, will you use your power and fuck me?
— Yes, yes! — I rasped, drooling from my mouth, — just let me, I beg you!..
Mom sighed.
— Well, what can we do with you, impatient one…
She stood up and moved to the sofa, I crawled after her, then got up and hovered over the sofa at my full, not inconsiderable height. The time of humiliation had passed, the time of victories had come. Mom, looking at me with feigned fright, slowly unbuttoned the buttons on her robe. The massive chandelier under the ceiling mercilessly illuminated everything. The lush, sagging breasts, held back only by bra cups, the soft large belly. The straps of her white panties dug into mom's fat thighs, leaving red marks on her tender skin. She needed to be saved urgently.
— You still want me, so pathetic, — mom asked plaintively, not taking her pitiful gaze off my pants with the fabric tenting at the crotch.
— Very much, mom, I want to. And now you'll feel it.
I bent down and, grabbing the straps, began to pull mom's panties down. She gracefully lifted her fat ass, then lowered it back onto the sofa, and sensually wriggled it on the sheet covering our bed of love.
— I'm so scared! — mom said and bit her lip, as if in thought. — It's so big on you!
— What's inevitable cannot be changed. Lie down!
She obeyed without a word. Moved further, lay on her back, slightly spreading her legs. Her pussy, covered in short black hair, looked straight at me. I clearly felt its sharp smell, once seeming completely incredible. That dark slit between the snow-white, thick thighs drove me crazy. Barely restraining myself, I pulled down my pants and revealed to the world my sturdy fighter with its bare crimson head.
— And now the hour of reckoning has come. Get ready, mom!
And she got ready. She lifted her legs and, bending them, pressed her knees to her chest. Her gun carriage was ready to receive my weapon. I almost jumped on her and drove into mom's wet, hot pussy with a swing.
— Ow, ow! — mom exclaimed, but I was not to be softened: the first sex in two days.
How great and sweet it was to fuck her. Mom's tender pussy fit me perfectly in size, enveloping my cock along its entire length and circumference. And how she wriggled her ass under me, how she twisted her hips, and her moans "fuck, sonny, fuck"… I, lowering the bra cups, sucked her spread, thick tits, kissed mom passionately, licked, like a young lover… She, now crossed her legs behind my back, now pushed me with them under my butt, guiding the rhythm of movement. Despite her build, she was very agile and nimble in bed… and very, very fuckable!..
Only after two orgasms in a row did mom quiet down a bit. From screams, she returned to drawn-out, languid moans. Throwing her legs over my shoulders, she watched as my cock entered and exited her pussy. And I was going at full speed, sparing neither myself nor her. I felt the head of my cock hitting the cervix, how a wave was coming from the depths of my being… I convulsed in the throes of orgasm, pumping mom full of the unused charge of sperm from not masturbating. She held me tightly in her embrace. I could completely surrender to the unbearable pleasure because I knew — mom is my most reliable protector.
But such harmony didn't come easy to us…