A boy opened his eyes, waking from a sleep. He went downstairs, drawn by the clatter of pans.
In the kitchen, he saw a woman, *his* mother cooking eggs. She wore a pink apron, loose around her waist, and a pet collar with her name on it.
Nothing else covered her curvy body.
Her ass shook, legs trembling. The kitchen smelled of sizzling eggs and warm toast, steam curling in the air.
A trickle of wetness dripped down her thigh…
A soft *bzzz-bzzz* came from a 5-inch vibrator inside a woman's pussy, its side arm humming against her clit.
A small plug in her ass made her shiver more with every move.
Her brown hair stuck to her sweaty neck.
Her eyes half-closed as she stirred the eggs.
She moaned softly: "Ahh~ ahh~ mhh~"
The boy stepped closer, quiet on the tiles.
He watched her hips sway, her body shaking from the toys.
He gave her ass a light: "slap~"
The sound was sharp in the kitchen.
"How many times did you come, Mom?" Ash asked, his voice soft but teasing.
"Eight times, son," Delia gasped, turning her needy face to him.
Her eyes begged: "Please, son, fuck Mummy's slutty pussy~ I can't wait anymore~"
She bent over, hips up, hands gripping the counter hard.
Ash smirked, touching the vibrator.
It vanished, leaving her pussy wet and empty.
His fingers slid over her wet pussy, brushing just below the black tattoo mark above it.
"Good job, Mom," he said, as he slapped her clit with a quick *thwack*.
"Ahhh~!"
Delia cried, cumming hard, her juices spilling on the floor, legs shaking.
She turned off the gas, her breathing became fast, face red…
Ash moved closer, his hard cock rubbing her wet pussy, teasing her…
Delia looked back, eyes watery, cheeks flushed: "Son, stop teasing Mummy's pussy~ Put it in~ Please fuck Mummy's pussy hole~"
Ash grabbed her hips, his cock rubbing her entrance.
He teased her, sliding just the tip along her wet folds, making her squirm.
Her pussy felt hot, slick, desperate for him: "Son~ please~" she begged, voice shaking.
Ash nodded…
Slowly, he pushed inside, her tight pussy stretching around his cock.
Delia moaned: "Unghh~ son~"
Her walls gripped him, warm and wet, the plug in her ass making her pussy even more tighter.
The tattoo mark glowed pink, sending shivers through her.
Ash felt her pussy suck him in, tight and hot, driving him wild.
He thrust slow at first, each push deep, her moans loud: "Ahh~ son~"
The wet *slap-slap* of his balls against her curvy ass filled the kitchen.
His hands slid under her apron to her D-cup breasts, soft and heavy.
Sucker toys hummed on her rosy-pink nipples, teasing them hard.
With his touch, the toy vanished.
Ash's hands, pushing apron aside to bunch in the middle, tightly separating her large breasts.
Delia's breasts swayed freely, full and soft, jiggling with each of his thrusts. "So perfect, Mom~" he murmured in a low voice.
His fingers rubbed her breasts, feeling their warm weight, her skin smooth and tender. "Son~ that feels so good~" Delia moaned softly.
He pinched her nipples gently at first, then harder, rolling them between his fingers.
Thin streams of milk squirted out, warm and white, dripping steadily into the omelet below.
Ash kept milking her, watching the milk flow... "Mmm~ son~ it's too much~" Delia gasped, her voice shaking.
Her body arched, breaths fast from the sharp pleasure in her stretched nipples. "You love this, don't you, Mom~?" Ash growled softly.
He eased off, his fingers lingering to caress her breasts, tracing slow circles around her sensitive nipples. Delia whimpered: "Hhh~ ahhh~ son~"
Delia moaned, her body trembling, breasts bouncing with each thrust.
Ash's hips kept moving, his cock sliding deep inside her tight pussy.
"So tight, Mom~" he groaned, calling her.
His hands stayed on her tender body, sliding slowly and teasing over her soft curves, feeling her smooth skin under his palms.
He traced down her sides, savoring the warmth of her skin, making her gasp softly.
Finally, he gripped her curvy hips thrusting harder.
Then, Ash wrapped his arms under her thighs, lifting her off the ground.
Delia gasped, her legs dangling, hands grabbing his arms for balance.
Her pussy clenched tighter, the new angle letting him hit deeper.
The plug in her ass made every thrust feel intense, her moans louder: "Son~ it's too much~"
"Are you feeling me, Mom," Ash growled, thrusting harder, his cock buried deep.
Her legs shook in the air, her body weak from pleasure.
"Son~ it's so deep~ ahh… I can feel you inside me, Mummy can feel you inside," she said, her voice breaking, eyes half-shut.
Ash kept going, his strength holding her up, thrusting faster and harder.
Her pussy felt like fire around him, wet and tight, pulling him in.
After a long battle, Ash's breaths got heavy, his grip tight on her thighs.
"Mom~" he groaned, cumming hard, his thick load filling her pussy.
"Ahhh~ son~!" Delia cried, her walls holding tight around his cock, cumming again as the tattoo glowed bright, then faded black.
Her body shook, overwhelmed, feeling full of his cum and love.
Ash pulled out with a wet *pop*, cum leaking from her pussy.
He lowered her gently, her knees buckling as she sank to the floor.
Delia clenched her legs, trying to keep his cum inside, her body trembling.
Ash looked at her, his heart warm at her effort of keeping his cum: "Let me help you, Mom," he said softly.
He knelt, kissing her deeply…
Their tongues met, sliding slowly.
Delia's hands gripped his shoulders, her tongue moved around his, it felt like it was sucking him in…
His hand moved to her pussy, a vibrator appearing. He pushed it slowly inside her.
She gasped into the kiss, her body shaking as the vibrator hummed, sending sparks through her core.
Ash's other hand rubbed her breasts, feeling their softness, then placed suckers on her nipples.
The suckers buzzed, teasing her sensitive nipples, making her moan louder: "Ahh~ son~"
Her pussy felt alive, the vibrator moving inside her, moving his cum inside.
The kiss lasted long, saliva dripping as they pulled apart, a shiny trail of saliva formed between their lips.
Delia's breaths were heavy, her body shaking: "Ahh~" she moaned, eyes locked on Ash.
Ash gently brushed Delia's sweaty hair back. He smiled: "Is my breakfast ready, Mom? I don't want to be late, Professor Oak is giving out Poké Ball and Pokédex today."
Delia nodded, her body trembling as she stood.
Her legs shook, barely holding her up.
She turned to the stove, trying to finish the eggs, her pussy pulsing with another orgasm.
"Mmm~ son~"
She moaned, her voice soft and needy.
The pleasure made her hands shake.
Ash leaned back with a smile, eyes locked on her. He watched the 150-point vibrator move inside her pussy, stirring his hot cum around.
It buzzed against her tight walls, making her twitch. Her moans grew louder: "Ahh~ son~"
The vibrator was special, shaped like Ash's cock, growing bigger as his cock did.
It needed no battery and can work within Ash's 100-square-meter range. Its wide-mouthed side arm buzzed hard against her clit.
The buzzing sent jolts through her, keeping Ash's cum sealed deep in her pussy. Delia's body shivered, her juices mixing with his, dripping down her thighs.
She gripped the stand, trying to focus on cooking. Her eyes fluttered, her face flushed red, overwhelmed by pleasure.
"Mmm~ son~ it's so much~"
She gasped, her voice breaking as the vibrator shook.
Ash sat at the chair, his heart full. He gazed at Delia, her curvy body shaking under the pink apron, her pet collar with a name tag Delia on it.
He felt grateful, so lucky to have Mom as his Mom. He said softly: "You're perfect Mom," as he opened the system interface…