Drunk Sex (1)
Mom's face showed pure bewilderment the moment she saw me. Drunk as she was, she'd thought it was her husband eating her pussy, but spotting her son's face out of nowhere must've shocked her to her core. I was just as stunned, so Mom and I froze there, staring straight at each other.
Even as the room—once thick with scorching heat—grew icy cold, our genitals stayed burning hot. Sprawled over her body like this, my massively swollen glans kept grinding against Mom's heated, plump pussy lips, like it was begging, Is it time to go in yet? Bridges of our mixed juices formed and snapped over and over.
Feeling my most sensitive spot pressing right against Mom's crotch, her total lack of resistance, and her pussy gushing slick every time my cock bore down—it hit me. This was my shot at true, complete union with her. Confidence welled up inside me.
First thing I did was slowly lower my face—the one locked on hers—until my lips met Mom's. My first kiss, laced with a hint of booze. [Chuwup, chuwup~]
Calling it a kiss was generous; my clumsy skills made it more like mashing lips together. Still, the feel of those moist, springy lips against mine was pure fantasy. Sweet on a mental level, like candy for the soul.
I sucked and savored her lips, trying to pry open that firmly shut mouth by jabbing my tongue at the seam. No dice—it stayed sealed tight. [Puha~...]
Like every first-timer, I forgot to breathe through my nose during the kiss. Lungs burning, I had to pull back without conquering her lips.
Gasping for air, I caught sight of Mom's face. Shock lingered there, mixed with flickers of conflict—her eyes, fixed on me, trembled faintly.
Once I caught my breath, I dove back in, assaulting those quivering lips now slick with my spit. Poke after poke. Finally, a tiny gap formed between our perfectly pressed lips, widening just enough for my tongue to slip through.
Her clenched teeth didn't hold out long either—they parted, letting me in. But right as I was about to tangle with her tongue, I ran out of air again. Retreat, deep breath, charge!
Luckily, her lips—now pried open once—let my tongue sail through. Our tongues met and twisted together. [Churup, churup, chuuwup~]
At first, Mom just took it passively, letting my tongue do the work. Then she started responding, her movements subtle at first, growing bolder until she took control.
Her snake-like tongue coiled around mine, rubbing everywhere. That thick, craving technique from a mature woman—I could barely keep up. Then she cupped my cheeks gently, pushed me back a bit, and whispered in a small, husky voice. It gave me another chance to breathe.
"Hyeonmin... just breathe through your nose."
Her hands pulled my face back in, reigniting the kiss. Breathing through my nose like she said, I savored that sweet fruit festival without interruption. [Juwup, churup, churuup~]
Our tongues battled wildly, slinging spit back and forth, making everything even sloppier. By now, my hand had grabbed one of Mom's massive tits pinned under my chest, kneading it hard. Her rock-hard nipple rubbed against my palm and chest.
All the while, my cock was randomly stabbing and grinding her crotch, whipping up white foam. It felt like she was ready to accept me fully as a man now. Her overheated body saw me not as her son, but as a stud.
Keeping the kiss going, I locked my position and thrust my hips, pressing my cock right at her pussy entrance. Mom's eyes flew wide like saucers; she shoved my face away mid-kiss.
Our lips parted with a string of saliva stretching then snapping. "What are you... if you do this..."
She trailed off, just staring at me. I stared back, thrusting my hips a few more times. Each time, she subtly shifted hers too, so my cock sliced through her pussy lips into empty air instead of the hole.
I wasn't really trying to penetrate yet. If I wanted to, I could've pinned her thighs and slammed in right then—or ages ago. No, with her true feelings still unclear, this was just to test the waters.
But deep down, I desperately wanted her to take me like this. Our back-and-forth thrusts and counters... if it ended here, it felt like the bond we'd built over the past month would crumble. I couldn't waste this golden chance. Today, I would make Mom my woman.
"I love you, Mom... please... help me..."
I hugged her tight, whispering my love and desperation right in her ear like a confession. Her heartbeat throbbed through her pressed tits, syncing with mine.
Then I stole her lips softly again, this time dead serious about piercing her core. I shoved my crotch forward. My glans hit her entrance, but she didn't twist away.
That full, happy rush of her finally accepting me—I bore down with my hips. But the glans, barely hooked at first, slipped up and stabbed empty air again.
Too eager. I lifted and slammed down a few times, but my cock kept sliding every which way, just wetting the tip in her pussy juice.
Her cunt had taken Dad's huge dick no problem—why not mine, which was just as big? Cursing inwardly, I reared back for another go.
Then Mom's soft hand gently gripped my shaft, guiding it slowly to her center. Conflict still shadowed her face, but her eyes glistened with lust.
With her direction, my glans caught at her entrance. She held it steady with one hand, grabbed my ass with the other, and eased me down. [Juuuuk~ jjigeok!]
"Heuuk!"
"Haaah~"
This time, no slipping. My cock plunged into that wet, hot tunnel, glans vanishing completely. I kept pushing until the base buried in her pussy, our pubes tangling.
My virgin cock fully split Mom's depths, shedding my virginity at last. Her tunnel's countless lewd bumps and folds clung like living things, rubbing and squeezing for ultimate pleasure.
"Hng... I love you so much, Mom..."
The sensation I'd only read about in porn, now wrapping my cock—it shattered the wall between us, making us one. Mental ecstasy hit; I confessed my love again, body shuddering. Mom hugged me back, wrapping her legs around my waist.
"Mom loves you too..."
Her whisper tickled my ear. I swear, this was paradise.
Now for the real sex. A bit clumsy, but following what I'd studied, I pistoned my hips up and down, burying my cock five times or so.
Then disaster. [Ulkkeok! Byureut! Byureut! Byureut~]
Something exploded deep in my balls, surging up my shaft. No time to stop it—it erupted from the tip, painting Mom's pussy white.
Just five pistons. And I came.
My massive cock, fresh off losing its "virgin" tag, twitched like a predator in her depths a few times... then started shrinking. What? Right now? Like this???
I'd been rock-hard and revved up exploring her body forever—fine, quick finish made sense. But wilting right after? Come on!
Mom and I stayed locked in our embrace post-climax, frozen. That brief moment dragged on forever for me.
Ha... I busted way too quick.