Joanie took off her clothes and got into the shower.
"Mom? What are you doing?"
"You know I always shower after my workout. You should have waited your turn."
"Okay, Mom, I'll leave you alone."
Jack turned off the water and tried to leave, but his mom used her big arm to block the way.
"Where do you think you're going?" the matriarch asked.
"I'm already done, so..."
"No, no. Mom will make sure you wash your dick properly", Joanie said, forcing herself into the stall.
Joanie Lane, at 46 years old, is a woman who is very proud of her appearance. She is 1.80 tall, has a beautiful, muscular body and a big ass and boobs. Her hair is long and brown.
Except for the muscles, her son (23 years old, VEEY LEGAL AGE) had inherited much of his mother's appearance.
As a single mother, she has always made a point of being close to her son. If, on the one hand, she had no restrictions on the subjects she discussed with him - often embarrassing him, on purpose or not -, on the other, she did not respect his privacy.
Once a month, she would choose a random day to check the type of content he was consuming on the computer, even though he was 23 years old ( LEGAL AGE). And, of course, much of what she found was pornographic content.
On her last search, about 3 months ago, she had a curious surprise. Jack still has the legal age.
The mother took advantage of a day when her son was out with his friends - that's what he said, but she knew he had a new girlfriend - and started her search. Much of the content found was the usual busty milf videos. However, she noticed that he had begun to be interested in tall, muscular women.
And she found her old photos.
While looking to establish herself as a professional bodybuilder, Joanie posed nude a few times to help with the bills; which increased considerably with the arrival of a child as a result of a not-so-good night of sex.
Until today, a large part of her income came from the videos and photos she posted on her account on an adult website. It wasn't ideal, but she managed to give her beloved son a life of comfort.
She turned off the computer, still dazed. The image of her son touching himself while thinking about her never left the mother's head. And during the night erotic dreams came.
The most common was one in which both of them were in the jungle. He ( 23 old, he have the legal age) appeared and interrupted her waterfall bath, tied her with a rope and raped her ass. She screamed with pleasure as he penetrated her pink asshole.
After wetting the bed for three months, she decided to take action.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Joanie stood behind her son, her muscular hand, covered in soap, stroking his long rod.
"I'm just washing my honey's dick", she replied, increasing the speed of her movement.
"That's inappropriate," he ( 23 years old) said, breathing heavily.
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
She let go of the boy's member and started rubbing his back. If on the one hand she wanted to have contact with his fresh milk, on the other hand she didn't want her hands to be the target.
"Better?" she asked.
"Very," Jack replied, but his mother heard the disappointment in his voice.
As soon as she finished washing her son's body, Joanie and he reversed positions. Now the mother's back was to her son, who was looking at her without knowing how to proceed.
"What's the problem? Just pick a hole and put your penis in."
"Mom, this is very wrong," the son declared.
"If you don't want to, you can leave. Mom won't be sad, just a little disappointed."
Joanie closed her eyes and waited. The son grabbed her by the waist and slowly put his dick inside his mother's ass. Joanie was in the purest ecstasy; It had been a few years since any meat stick had invaded her like that.
"That's right baby, mommy wants you to fuck her ass."
Jack kept silent while he fucked his own mother's ass. He accelerated the movement as he placed more and more centimeters of his member in her ass.
Joanie was in heaven when she felt the thick, white gust invade the interior of her ass. The son removed his penis, only to cum on her back.
They didn't speak until the following morning. Joanie wanted to let her son choose how to proceed with the relationship. She knew she hadn't taken his virginity; she would never do something terrible like that. But she knew that, no matter how much he fantasized, he had never been with an older woman, much less one so aggressive.
If he wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, that would be fine with her. She was already used to solving his own needs.
"Mom," she heard him call.
"Honey, good morning," she hugged him.
She let him go after about 4 seconds. His eyes were not on his mother's eyes but on her breasts.
"Did you sleep well?" she asked.
"Yes, mom", he said dryly and went to the fridge.
"We ran out of milk, I used what was in my smoothie."
The boy closed the refrigerator door and looked at his mother's ass, who was innocently drinking a strawberry and banana smoothie.
"If you want to wait, I'll go to the store and..." Jack suddenly hugged her from behind.
He was a little taller than her.
"I love you. You know that, don't you?" he put his hand inside her blouse and found her breast."
"I love you too," the mother declared. She freed herself from her son. "If we're going to do this, you're going to have to obey me, okay?"
Jack shook his head in the affirmative. His mother held his hand. She then sat down on the couch and laid his head gently on her lap.
"I love you, mom", the boy said and then attacked his mother's left breast.
"I love you too", the matriarch said as she gently stroked her son's head.
Joanie immobilized her son (23) for around 20 minutes.
"Okay mom, you win! Let go of my arm!" The son exclaimed.
The mother let go of the boy's arm and quickly placed it on his face, a position that the boy found much more pleasant.
"You need to be stronger, you're a man! What are you going to do if someone tries to steal your girlfriend? Are you going to beg and offer your ass in return?"
That way you'll end up raising another guy's son," The mother argued, trying to motivate her son.
Joanie knew better than anyone that her son was far from a loser. The boy always had good grades at school and a sporting performance - he won some boxing tournaments. However, as a single mother, she could not afford to raise a weak man who would lose to a woman.
On the other hand, as a fighter it would be shameful to lose to any man. Especially for a 23 year old.
The two have trained together since Jack was a child. He has improved considerably since that time, the
managing to put the mother down a few times.
She was proud
"Okay, I'm not going to make you smell my sweaty ass today, you can go," Joanie said, right before farting. She reached out her hand, helping her beloved son (23) to his feet.
Jack looked completely exhausted and his mother looked at him full of happiness.
He had become the ideal man. Tall, handsome and with long straight hair. Furthermore, he was a generous lover, something that as a mother, she never thought she would know.
"Here, have some water and then we can take a nice bath," The mother said, handing a half-filled bottle to her son.
"Thanks," the boy took a long drink of water. "I prefer you like this, all sweaty. We can do a little more exercise if you want.
Joanie noticed that her son's giant tower was already erected. He had never looked like this after a workout.
"I can't believe you looked like this after smelling my sweaty ass. If you want us..."
The son didn't let his mother continue. Their lips met quickly and then the boy broke the kiss, looking into the matriarch's deep blue eyes.
"What do you say? We can play right here if you want," the boy offered and mom was very tempted to accept.
Since they became more intimate about three months ago, Joanie has struggled to stay in control of the relationship. She dominated him physically as she had always done with the people around her. However, her son was beginning to break this power relationship.
When they were in bed, she was no longer the powerful woman she had always prided herself on being. She became fragile. With him, she became a pathetic and fragile woman.
"I don't think so, kid," Joanie pushed her son, knocking him to the ground. "If you need me, I'll be in the shower."
Joanie took off her sweaty gray sport bra and tight bra set. She turned on the shower and let the delicious water fall over her beautiful, muscular body.
Jack arrived a few minutes later and joined her.
"I was waiting for you, my dear. You can choose which hole you want. Mommy will accept your milk wherever you want."
Despite the tempting offer, Joanie was surprised by her son's decision.
The Amazon's son got on his knees and spread her asscheaks. He began to lick his mother's sweaty asshole, causing her an incomparable sensation of pleasure.
"What are you doing? Mommy's ass is dirty and I can..." Joanie didn't warn her son in time; she released a powerful fart in the boy's face.
Despite his mother's concern, Jack didn't care about the unpleasant odor. He just stopped licking his mother's fantastic pink hole to start smelling it.
"Your ass really stinks, Mommy. I love it," he stated and then stood up.
Jack placed his dick between his mother's assholes, just rubbing his dick against his asshole, without penetrating her.
"Stop teasing me, you idiot! I want your dick inside! Do you hear me? I want it inside, you stupid fagot!"
Jack slowly placed his penis inside his mother's tight asshole. He slowly put every inch of the big meat truck inside her. Mom didn't want to take over, but she was completely at the mercy of Jack's wishes.
"FUCK ME HARDER! PLEASE!" The mother screamed.
Jack slowly placed his penis inside his mother's tight asshole. He slowly put every inch of the big meat truck inside her. Mom didn't want to admit it, but she was completely at the mercy of Jack's desires.
"FUCK ME HARDER! PLEASE!" The mother screamed.
The son decided to respond to his mother's cries and began to move furiously, his hands holding her waist. Of course, Joanie felt pain as that huge meat stick invaded her insides, but nothing that compared to the wonderful pleasure she was feeling.
The mother came a little before her son.
"You're amazing, Jack. You're almost a real man. If you keep trying, I know that one day you'll be able to defeat me in a fight."
Jack laughed. He didn't care for her rudeness; He knew that his mother loved him and that this was the distorted way that she expressed her love.
"Maybe one day," He joked. He didn't believe this was really possible.
The two washed each other's bodies and left the bathroom.
Joanie was in the kitchen drinking a hot cup of coffee, dressed in a terry purple robe, when Jack came out of the room well dressed and perfumed.
"Why are you dressed like that?" His mother questioned him, she didn't remember them having any commitment.
"I have a date with my girlfriend," Jack stated and kissed his mother on the cheek. "Bye mom, I'm late."
As Joanie watched her son's car disappear, she began to feel something strange. A negative feeling was beginning to bloom inside. She knew her son was seeing someone when she decided to become closer to him. And even if he was single, she was his mother and not his girlfriend.
The mother was perfectly aware that that day would come. The moment he would stop being her little boy and get involved with some bitch.
But who would be the whore? Could it be some horny middle-aged woman?
Either way, Joanie was going to do something about it.