Hijo de Puta
It was already 6pm when Kel was getting home, oh man, mom was gonna kill him! Basket ball practice had gone on way longer than he'd expected and mom would always give him shit if he wasn't home by 4:30pm for dinner. Finally he'd arrived at his front door, soaking wet from the full on sprint between his school, and let himself catch his breath before steeling himself to face the wrap (and possibly the flip flop) of his mother. With one determined breath he grabbed the door knob and walked in.
"Mom! I'm home! Sorry I'm late..."
He expect screaming the second he announced himself, but the house stayed bizarrely quiet. He scanned the living room and discovered nothing, not even the TV was on playing some Spanish soap opera as usual. Something was really wrong. He walked into the kitchen to investigate but there was no one to be found, next he walked into the dining room.
"Mom!? Are you he- oh, hey mom..."
He found his mother, sitting at the dining table, one of her hands cupping her cheek and holding up her head and the other on a shot glass. She looked upset, but she barely looked in his direction so it probably wasn't with him. Quickly she threw back the shot and reached for an already quarter empty tequila bottle on the table, refilling her glass.
"Hey Kel, long practice?" She asked, her voice tired.
"Yeah..." Kel looked around, it was really rare to see her like this, he walked up to the dining table and pulled up a chair. "You okay mom?"
"Yeah Kel, I'm fine, I'm juuuust fucking fine..."
Well this was awkward, Kel wished Hero was here but he was off to college, and dad had gone on a big business trip about a week ago. The whole house was all just theirs now, and Kel had no idea how to handle a woman in this state.
"Uhhh, so you think Kel will be back from his business trip soon"
Kel's mother scoffed, "'business trip,' you think that prick is actually out on business! That puta is out chasing young little perras out of town somewhere!"
Kel's mom quickly threw back another shot and pour herself another just as quick. This was really awkward, his mom was obviously drunk considering she was throwing around Spanish now and Kel wanted no part of it.
"Weeell, I'd better go take a shower..." Kel began to stand up.
"Siéntate!"
And then he plopped himself back down.
Kel's mom watched him for a few seconds before she clumsily stood up and stumbled her way into the kitchen. Kel just sat there, drumming on his lap a little while glasses clanged together in the next room. Eventually his mom walked back and sat herself back down, practically slamming another shot glass on the table in front of Kel and pouring some tequila into it.
"Drink Kel! If your father refuses to spend time with his wife maybe I can at least count on my son to keep me some company!" She threw back her glass.
Kel stared at the glass and then at the glazed eyes at his mother.
"I-I don't think I should be drinking at my ag-"
"Dije beber!" She yelled, slamming her glass on the table.
W-well, if his mom said to do it, he guessed it was alright...
"...So I told him 'Te daré una bofetada de regreso a Alemania, perra nazi!'"
Kel only understood some of the words, but he still burst out laughing with her. The two were practically falling out of their chairs now, the tequila bottle was completely empty and rattled when Kel pounded the table with his fist. His moms laughter finally died down to a giggle and she wiped some tears from her eyes. When she regained her composure she put her elbows on the table and rested her chin on her palms, staring at her son.
"Kel, tell me, am I ugly?..."
Kel was taken aback by the question.
"Whaaaat, pfff, no way mom. You look fine." He said nonchalantly
"Then what is it? Am I too old? Too fat? What does your father see in other girls he doesn't see in me?" She asked, becoming more serious.
Kel was drunk as hell, but even in his state he began to realize she was being serious right now.
"I dunno mom, I'm not dad." Kel said with a shrug, genuinely unsure of how to answer.
"Hmmm... Right..." She pondered. "You're right, you're not that puta, so what do YOU like to see in women?"
Kel thought about a few of the girls he liked from school, he kinda liked Cris, and a couple of the chicks from the girls soccer ball team. All of them very skinny, very "streamlined." Very different than his mother, who was definitely starting to put on the pounds.
"Uhhhh... I guess I like athletic girls."
Kel's mom let out a quick laugh!
"'Athletic girls'? You mean skinny perras! Let me tell you something Kel!..."
Without warning Kel's mother stood up, knocking her chair over, and with one swift movement she lifted her shirt over her head and threw it aside. Kel would have jumped out of his seat, if he was sure he could have done so without falling over, even sitting down was a little wobbly for him after all the tequila. Instead he just sat there, wide eyed, starting as his moms plain but huge bra sitting on top her soft round belly. I mean, how could he not notice her generous, dark cleavage almost spilling out of her bra, she was practically leaning over him to shove it in his face.
And just when he thought it couldn't get any worse, she reached behind her back and undid that large but still struggling bra, pulling it off and throwing it away. Now she stood there, hands on her wide hips, her massive chocolatey utters with their wide, dark brown nipples gently swaying right in front of Kel's face. If he was sober he would have freaked out instantly, but in his current sway the slow back and forth of those glorious mounds was almost hypnotic, he couldn't turn away, and to his horror his shorts began to get noticeable tighter.
"...You don't get these by being a skinny bitch!"
Kel was fully erect now, his shorts fighting to contain it just as his mothers bra fought to keep her breasts in. This fact was not lost on Kel's mother, she looked down, and then back up with a smile.
She kneeled in front of Kel, "and skinny bitches..." She grabbed his shorts and quickly yanked them down, his boner free and at full attention. "...Can't do this either!"
Before Kel could react his mother's hands sank into the flesh of her breasts and she slapped them both down on Kel's crotch, squeezing them together around his dick. Kel knew this was wrong, but Kel was also very drunk, and the feeling of his boner being completely swallowed by the heavy, sweaty flesh of his moms massive tits was a surprisingly comfortable one. So he just sat there, letting her squeeze and shake her tits on his pelvis, stimulating his cock.
Of course, Kel was a virgin, and it didn't take very long before he felt the need.
"Mooom, I'm..." Immediately he blew his load, the first rope shooting right past her tits and striking her in the face, the others coating her fat tits. "...Cumming."
Kel's mother stood up, cum soak tits slapping together as she did, and stared daggers at him through her one open eye.
"Idiota! You're supposed to say that before you do it!"
"S-sorry mom..."
She began to clean herself up with some paper towels as Kel just sat there, thinking about what happened. He'd just tit fucked his mom, like he put his dick between his mothers tits, and shot a string of cum right onto her face. Jesus Christ... Just the thought of it made him hard again! Even as his mom cleaned the last bit of his cum off her tits Kel's flaccid dick jumped right back up as a dumb smile covered his face.
"Listen Kel! No girl is gonna like it when yooooo-" she stopped when she saw Kel was almost immediately back into action. "Santa mierda! Now that's some stamina you don't get with older men..."
She simply stared at the boner for a bit, biting her lips. If she was sober she wouldn't even consider it... But if she was sober she wouldn't have titfucked her son either. She quickly grabbed his wrist and force him up, both of them stumbling into the living room. Kel's mother quickly pulled her skirt and panties down with one move and stepped out of them, flopping down onto the sofa. Laying on her back she spread her legs out and give Kel a horny grin.
Kel contemplated this for a second, was he really gonna fuck his mother?... He looked at her soft body, the huge tits, the soft round belly, the meaty thighs. Fuck it, he was drunk and horny and she was hot and ready. With no more hesitation Kel quickly threw his shirt off and practically jumped on top of his mother, lining himself up with her and quickly thrusting in.
"Oh fuck! Kel, you're so much bigger than your father!" Kel's mother exclaimed as her legs immediately wrapped around his waist and urged him to keep going.
Kel needed no encouragement, activating his powerful glutes he began to hammer himself into his mother hard and fast, every thrust caused her body to jiggle. The sight of her shaking under him was hypnotic, and the grin on her face as she stared at him through one eye was just as encouraging and the soft thighs around his waist guiding him into her. Quickly he grabbed a hold of her huge fat tits, his fingers almost completely disappearing into the wide areolas, to give him a little more support as he lifted his hips up a little, her own hips following.
Now Kel had his mother in a complete mating press, slamming himself balls deep into her as hard and as fast as his muscular core would allow him. His mother yelping with every thrust that shook her entire body expect the tits Kel's hands had a very firm hold of.
"Eso es, que se joda tu madre, semental!"
He couldn't hold it in much longer, again he was about to blow into her.
"Fuck mom... I'm..."
"Do it Kel, cu-"
Her encouragement was cut short by a yell from Kel, one last hard thrust and again he was pumping his mothers cunt with hot cum, as deep as he could go into her. After a few seconds and weak thrusts he finally pulled himself out, one last drip of cum falling from his dick and onto her pussy. He instantly flopped down on top of her, contemplating what an amazing pillow her soft body made with a dumb smile.
"Holy shit Kel! Really! Again? Santa Maria boy! I didn't even get the chance to cu-"
She felt Kel getting hard against her again, her eyes widened in shock.
"Dios mío! What is that thing made out of!?..." Her shock turned to arousal. "Well Kel, good thing you exercise so much..."
Kel gulped.
"Say hello to your big brother Sally!"
Kel's mother handed the baby over to Kel, Kel of course took her and wiggled his finger in front of her.
"Hey little sis! You ready to have the coolest big bro ever!?"
Kel's mom and dad looked at the little display of sibling affection with adoration. Kel would be a great big brother, they both knew that very well.
"Well honey, I gotta go to work, you all don't have too much fun without me while I'm gone!" Kel's father said and walked to the door.
"Don't worry, we won't..." Kel's mother said, waiting for the door to close behind her husband before turning to Kel with a knowing grin. "...Isn't that right, daddy?"
Kel began to sweat nervously, even Sally seemed confused.