Mother's Day Smile

I woke up on Mother's Day with a rock-hard cock throbbing under the sheets, my mind already flooded with thoughts of Mom. She's always been my ultimate fantasy—those full, swaying tits straining against her tight blouses, her wide hips that scream for gripping, and that juicy ass I catch glimpses of when she bends over in her yoga pants. Today, I decided, she'd get the smile she deserves, the kind that comes from pure, filthy bliss. I snuck into the kitchen while she was still asleep, whipping up her favorite breakfast: pancakes dripping with syrup, fresh strawberries, and a side of bacon crispy just how she likes it. But the real surprise was waiting in the tray—a lacy red thong I'd bought, sized perfectly for her plump pussy lips. I carried it up to her bedroom, heart pounding, dick leaking pre-cum into my boxers. "Mom? Happy Mother's Day," I whispered, sliding onto her bed. She stirred, her silk nightie riding up to expose those creamy thighs and the dark shadow of her bush peeking out. Her eyes fluttered open, sleepy and confused at first, then lighting up with a mischievous sparkle when she saw the tray—and the thong. "Oh, baby," she purred, sitting up so her massive tits jiggled free from the nightie's neckline, nipples already hardening into fat pink erasers. "What's this?" She picked up the thong, rubbing the fabric between her fingers, her cheeks flushing as she eyed my bulging crotch. "Your gift, Mom. Something to make you smile all day." I leaned in, kissing her soft lips, tasting the sleep on her tongue as my hand slipped under the sheets to cup her warm, unshaven mound. She gasped, spreading her legs instinctively, her pussy already slick and hot against my palm. We devoured breakfast off each other's bodies—syrup smeared on her nipples for me to lick clean, strawberries pushed into her dripping slit for her to feed me with her fingers coated in her creamy juices. "Fuck, Mom, you taste like heaven," I groaned, shoving three fingers knuckle-deep into her clenching hole while she stroked my throbbing cock, her fist slick with my pre-cum. She pushed me back, straddling my face with that glorious ass hovering above me. "Eat your Mommy's pussy, sweetie. Make me smile." I dove in tongue-first, lapping at her swollen clit, sucking her fat labia into my mouth as her tangy nectar flooded my face. She ground down hard, smothering me in her wetness, moaning like a whore as she jerked my cock furiously. When she couldn't take it anymore, she spun around, impaling her sopping cunt on my shaft in one slick drop. "Yes! Fill Mommy up!" Her walls gripped me like a vice, milking every inch as she bounced, tits flopping wildly, slapping against her chest. I grabbed her ass cheeks, spreading them to watch my cock disappear into her stretched hole, her puckered asshole winking at me invitingly. We fucked like animals—me pounding up into her from below, her squirting all over my balls when I thumbed her clit. Finally, I flipped her onto all fours, slamming into her doggy-style, balls-deep, until I exploded, flooding her womb with thick ropes of hot cum. She came again, screaming, her pussy spasming as she collapsed forward, a huge, satisfied smile spreading across her cum-glossed lips. "Happy Mother's Day, Mom," I whispered, kissing that perfect smile while my cock softened inside her, our juices leaking down her thighs. Best fucking holiday ever.