Mom continued to stare at me from her position on the floor, pressing the vibrator harder against her clit, waiting for me to act. The entire kitchen is flooded by her scent, the air dense, filling the area with strong and intoxicating pheromones that radiate from her. Taking a deep breath, I felt how her scent dug its way deep into my nose, before traveling up to the brain, causing me to relax. Mom's whole body was shaking, cumming hard as she increased the speed on the vibrator, her large tits jiggling even more, ripples traveling over her large sweat covered thighs, as her dark curly hair clung to her face, crumbs covering her chest.
"H-h-help *moan* m-m-m-me-e J-John!" Mom moans as her legs spread even more, the vibrator gently moving up and down her lips, playing around the same spot. One step forward. My breath quickens as I take another step towards mom, my body starting to feel warm, with my legs buckling under me. Dropping gently down onto the soaked floor, I stared into her drenched pussy, moving myself closer to her. With a shaky finger, I caressed her inner thigh, resulting in her hips jolting up as she squirted forcefully onto my shirt, removing her vibrator.
"I'll help you..." I quietly and slowly whispered, lowering my mouth down to her hairy crotch, as I began licking her swollen lips. Mom tasted sweet, as I wanted to taste more and more of her. Wild moans escaped from her as she writhed in pleasure, having thrown the vibrator to the side. Searching deeper, my tongue licked up her cum which kept flowing, more and more juice entered my mouth as mom continued to have orgasm after orgasm.
"Keep *moan* at it John! You're amazing at this! Keep *moan* eating me out!" mom moans, arching her back, before she suddenly clamps her thighs together, trapping my head between her soft large slabs of meat, keeping me locked to her pussy. I just continue, enveloped by her scent it just drives me to pleasure her even more. Sucking her clit, it pulsates like crazy, and after a few seconds, mom's body violently shakes, causing my body to move with hers as the largest orgasm I've ever witness erupts into my mouth, her sweet fluids running down my throat as she releases the headlock she has around me. I feel how she continues to squirt onto my face and body as I pull back, resting my hands against her stomach.
Catching my breath, I look over at mom who had just stuffed down the last of the chocolate fudge cake, and she scantily stares at me, sucking on her fingers, before she softly commands:
"Fuck me."
"O-okay," I stammer, the dense air filling me as I remove my shorts, my cock already hard, which I quickly guide to her opening, gently inserting it. I start with a slow rhythm, mom seeming to love it, her body orgasming multiple times as I move in and out of her slick passageway.
"Speed *moan* up! I can take it rougher!" mom yells out as she starts bucking her hips upwards, trying to outpace me. I quickly matched her speed, causing her to yell out in even greater pleasure, meeting every thrust with her hips even with her large stuffed tummy pushing her down. "Fuck me harder! Fuck your mom! Make me cum on your huge fucking cock!" she screams in a delirious state, her eyes blank as she pants like an animal in heat, grabbing her large tits and massaging them, pulling and twisting her puffy nipples.
Taking a steady grip around her hips, I start thrusting deeper in, a significant intent behind every movement. Mom gasps and moans, not able to control herself as her body spasms and shakes, waves of pleasure hitting her as she lays on the wet kitchen floor, the cold lighting from the fridge dancing over her plump body as I continue to fuck her senseless.
"Does it *moan* feel good?" I ask as I edge closer, my dick pulsating like crazy, but all she manages to muster are satisfied groans in an agreeing manner. Her tight pussy tightens around my shaft, as one last orgasm erupts from her, causing her to let out a satisfied moan as her body shakes up and down, before her eyes close. I continue to thrust, trying to pull out as I feel how I draw close. As mom went unconscious, I leveraged myself on her bloated belly, feeling my balls swell with cum. I pulled out of her, the cold air from the fridge hitting my tip as I began shooting out ounces upon ounces of cum, hitting and covering mom's swollen plump body. My cock twitched and spasmed as I tried to control it, but lethargy swept over me, my muscles giving out as I collapsed onto the floor, my cock still shooting out strings of cum, covering my body.
3 minutes pass by as I lay still on the floor, breathing heavily as mom's strong scent begins to fade. Hoisting myself up, I look down at mom's cum covered body, the white fluid covering her entire belly, slowly running down the sides as it begins to stick to it, with a pool of jizz having gathered in the crevice of her breasts and bloated belly. Her face has an expression of tranquility, a small and gentle smile peering through the layer of cum.
Definitely bigger than Victoria now, mom's belly had been stuffed to the brim, way beyond her 9 month pregnant looking belly she had when I left. It sticks out a foot and a half from her large breasts, rising and falling as she breathes calmly. I walked over and closed the refrigerator, picking up some of the empty containers and plates scattered across the floor, before I lowered myself down next to mom, picking her heavy body up.
Bridal carrying her out of the kitchen and up the stairs, I placed her gently in her bed, pulling the covers over her. When I had laid mom in her bed, I looked around her room, noticing the state that the room was in. On the bed and on the floor lay a mix of used napkins and sex toys, mostly used vibrators and dildos, a big bottle of lube that has fallen over, her sheets stained and the tub of mango ice cream I had given her before I left having been completely emptied and thrown across the room.
"She must have been really struggling on her own," I thought to myself, running my fingers through mom's sweat drenched hair, sweeping it out of her face. Walking out of the room, I quickly headed over to the bathroom, taking a shower to wash off the cum that had stuck to my skin. Not getting dressed, due to how exhausted I am, I dragged myself into my room, crawling into my bed in between Victoria and Viola. Both of them are sleeping peacefully, and even though it's very cramped with all three of us sleeping next to each other, I quickly fell asleep.
I woke up to the alarm going off. My head spun and ached, like I had been drinking the night before, and I felt how my cock was sore and slightly wet. Victoria starts to turn next to me, waking up as well, while Viola seemed to already be awake.
"Hi handsome," Viola softly said, running her long nails over my chest, kissing my cheek. Her bloated stomach pressing down on me as she lays on her side.
"Hi," I responded in a groggy voice, shifting into a sitting position as I planted a quick kiss on Viola's lips, which she eagerly reciprocated. "And hi to you too," I said as Victoria opened her eyes, smiling brightly at me even through the morning fog that clouded her vision.
"You had fun last night?" Victoria said as she looked at my naked body, her interest peaked.
"Yeah, uhh, you could say that. Kassandra was good," I awkwardly said, avoiding the memories with mom. "I got some pictures for you." Reaching over Viola, I grabbed my phone and handed it to Victoria, who eagerly unlocked it, scrolling through my camera roll, and I could hear how she breathed heavily while staring at Kassandra's stuffed body. "I need to get ready for school. I'll bring you some breakfast."
"I want some eggs. Could you boil some for me?" Viola said as she moved her tummy off of me, planting a wet kiss on my shoulder as I got out of bed.
"Yeah, sure. Victoria?" I said, putting on clothes. Victoria was distracted with the pictures, but half heartedly said:
"Whatever you're having I'm fine with." She looked surreptitiously at Viola, her face blushing as Viola triumphantly shined, clearly proud of something. Victoria pointed the phone towards Viola, and I decided to leave them to whatever they were doing.
I made some breakfast, boiling two eggs for Viola, and headed back up, where the three of us ate together, before I gathered my stuff. While readying myself to leave, I quickly peeked my head into mom's room, where she was still sleeping. Her room smelled of sex, and I just let her sleep, catching the bus that went towards college.
Arriving at college, I noticed a significant drought of girls. The halls were a lot more empty, the students speculative and cautious. Max was waiting for me in the main hall, sitting on one of the benches.
"Feeling better?" Max said, standing up to greet me.
