“Please, Dave… fuck me harder,” Kate moaned, her voice trembling as she clawed at the sheets beneath her. Her son’s cock slammed into her pussy with a rhythm that was almost brutal, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She could feel the wetness pooling between her thighs, her arousal dripping down onto the bed. “Yes, just like that… fuck, you’re so good at this. You were born to wreck this filthy cunt.”Dave grunted, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her. “You’re such a fucking slut, mom,” he growled, his voice low and rough. “You love this, don’t you? You love taking your son’s cock like a dirty little whore.”“Yes,” Kate gasped, her moans growing louder with every thrust. “I’m your whore, Dave. Your fucking cum dumpster. Please, fill me up… I need your cum inside me. Please.”It hadn’t started like this, of course. It had started with a simple birthday request.---Kate had been eyeing Dave all morning, her gaze lingering on him as he moved around the kitchen. He was tall and muscular, just like his father had been, and she couldn’t help but imagine what it would feel like to have his hands on her body. She’d been thinking about it for months now—ever since she’d caught him jerking off in the shower one night. The sight of his hard cock had been seared into her mind, and she’d touched herself to the memory more times than she could count.“Happy birthday, baby,” she said, stepping closer to him. Her hand brushed against his arm, and she felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her. “Do you know what I want to give you?”Dave raised an eyebrow, looking down at her. “What?”Kate leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “Me.”Dave’s eyes widened, and for a moment, he just stared at her. Then, without a word, he grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her upstairs to her bedroom.---Now, Kate was spread out on the bed, her legs wrapped tightly around Dave’s waist as he fucked her with a desperation that made her entire body shake. His cock was thick and hard, stretching her pussy in the most delicious way. Every time he pulled back, she could feel the head of his dick dragging against her walls, and when he thrust back in, it was like he was trying to bury himself inside her.“Fuck, mom… you’re so tight,” Dave groaned, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts. He squeezed them roughly, pinching her nipples between his fingers until she cried out in pleasure. “You’re such a fucking slut for my cock, aren’t you?”“Yes,” Kate moaned, her back arching off the bed as she reached down to rub her clit. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her orgasm building with every thrust of Dave’s cock. “I’m your slut, Dave. Your dirty little cocksleeve. Please… I need to cum.”Dave smirked, slowing his pace just enough to drive her crazy. “Not yet,” he said, his voice dark and commanding. “You’re going to wait until I’m ready to fill you up with my cum. And when I do, you’re going to thank me for it.”Kate whimpered, her fingers moving faster over her clit. “Please, Dave… I can’t take it anymore. I need to cum. Please.”Dave chuckled, slamming into her harder than before. “Beg for it.”“Please,” Kate sobbed, her entire body trembling with need. “Please let me cum, Dave. I’ll do anything you want. Just… please let me cum.”“Good girl,” Dave growled, finally giving her what she wanted. He thrust into her one last time, his cock throbbing as he released a flood of cum deep inside her pussy. Kate screamed as her own orgasm hit, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. She could feel his cum leaking out of her, soaking the sheets beneath them, but she didn’t care. All she cared about was the feeling of his cock still buried inside her, and the knowledge that she was his now—completely and utterly his.Dave collapsed on top of her, his breath hot against her neck as he whispered, “Happy fucking birthday, mom.”

Kate, a mother, started the day by seducing her son Dave, who was turning 18, and invited him to have sex with her. Dave, who had been fantasized about by Kate, took her upstairs and fucked her, with Kate begging him to fuck her harder and cum inside her. Dave, who called her a "slut" and a "whore," fucked her and made her beg for her orgasm, and finally, he filled her with his cum.

“Please, Dave… *fuck* me harder,” Kate moaned, her voice trembling as she clawed at the sheets beneath her. Her son’s cock slammed into her pussy with a rhythm that was almost brutal, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She could feel the wetness pooling between her thighs, her arousal dripping down onto the bed. “Yes, just like that… *fuck*, you’re so good at this. You were *born* to wreck this filthy cunt.”

Dave grunted, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her. “You’re such a fucking slut, mom,” he growled, his voice low and rough. “You love this, don’t you? You love taking your son’s cock like a dirty little whore.”

“*Yes*,” Kate gasped, her moans growing louder with every thrust. “I’m your whore, Dave. Your *fucking* cum dumpster. Please, fill me up… I need your cum inside me. *Please*.”

It hadn’t started like this, of course. It had started with a simple birthday request.

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Kate had been eyeing Dave all morning, her gaze lingering on him as he moved around the kitchen. He was tall and muscular, just like his father had been, and she couldn’t help but imagine what it would feel like to have his hands on her body. She’d been thinking about it for months now—ever since she’d caught him jerking off in the shower one night. The sight of his hard cock had been seared into her mind, and she’d touched herself to the memory more times than she could count.

“Happy birthday, baby,” she said, stepping closer to him. Her hand brushed against his arm, and she felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her. “Do you know what I want to give you?”

Dave raised an eyebrow, looking down at her. “What?”

Kate leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “Me.”

Dave’s eyes widened, and for a moment, he just stared at her. Then, without a word, he grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her upstairs to her bedroom.

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Now, Kate was spread out on the bed, her legs wrapped tightly around Dave’s waist as he fucked her with a desperation that made her entire body shake. His cock was thick and hard, stretching her pussy in the most delicious way. Every time he pulled back, she could feel the head of his dick dragging against her walls, and when he thrust back in, it was like he was trying to bury himself inside her.

“Fuck, mom… you’re so tight,” Dave groaned, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts. He squeezed them roughly, pinching her nipples between his fingers until she cried out in pleasure. “You’re such a fucking slut for my cock, aren’t you?”

“*Yes*,” Kate moaned, her back arching off the bed as she reached down to rub her clit. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her orgasm building with every thrust of Dave’s cock. “I’m your slut, Dave. Your dirty little cocksleeve. Please… I need to cum.”

Dave smirked, slowing his pace just enough to drive her crazy. “Not yet,” he said, his voice dark and commanding. “You’re going to wait until I’m ready to fill you up with my cum. And when I do, you’re going to thank me for it.”

Kate whimpered, her fingers moving faster over her clit. “Please, Dave… I can’t take it anymore. I need to cum. *Please*.”

Dave chuckled, slamming into her harder than before. “Beg for it.”

“*Please*,” Kate sobbed, her entire body trembling with need. “Please let me cum, Dave. I’ll do anything you want. Just… please let me cum.”

“Good girl,” Dave growled, finally giving her what she wanted. He thrust into her one last time, his cock throbbing as he released a flood of cum deep inside her pussy. Kate screamed as her own orgasm hit, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. She could feel his cum leaking out of her, soaking the sheets beneath them, but she didn’t care. All she cared about was the feeling of his cock still buried inside her, and the knowledge that she was *his* now—completely and utterly his.

Dave collapsed on top of her, his breath hot against her neck as he whispered, “Happy fucking birthday, mom.”

A mother's taboo desire for her son leads to a raw, unfiltered encounter on his birthday, where she begs for him to breed her, engaging in intense verbal degradation and over-the-top moaning, ultimately receiving a creampie as he fulfills her darkest fantasies.

She requests him as a birthday present, leading to a brutal, passionate session where she is verbally degraded, worships his cock, and squirts as she experiences a powerful orgasm.

Desperate Mom's Birthday Creampie Craving

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