Mommy's Cuckold

Dylan’s girlfriend is named Mommy.  His dream is to be a cuckold.  One day he came home to find Mommy fucking a black man. Dylan encouraged the black man to keep fucking Mommy. There is lots of dirty talk and names. Dylan is a cuckold. Dylan encourages the black man to keep fucking Mommy, encourages Mommy to fuck harder.  Mommy asks Dylan if he likes watching Mommy take black cock and talks filthy.  His deepest desire is to be laying down while the two fuck on top of him. 

Dylan stood transfixed at the doorway, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched Mommy being violated by the well-endowed ebony Adonis. The scene before him was straight out of his dirtiest fantasies, and his jeans grew tighter by the second. Sweat beads formed on his brow as he gulped down the lump in his throat. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that this day would come; to see Mommy with another man, let alone a black one.

Mommy's eyes were closed, her face contorted in ecstasy as she rode the ebony shaft. The interracial duo were so lost in their primal passion that they hadn't noticed Dylan yet. His cock throbbed with anticipation, aching to be a part of this union. His breathing quickened as he slid down his pants, freeing his rock-hard cock from its confines. With shaking fingers, he began to stroke himself to the rhythm of Mommy's moans and their skin slapping against each other.

"Oh God, yes! Fuck me deeper! Fuck your baby maker into this dirty white cunt!" Mommy moaned wantonly, her orgasm building up with every thrust.

Dylan couldn't take it anymore; he needed Mommy to know he was watching, and for her to encourage him, only speaking in the third person.

Mommy called Dylan a "filthy cuckold" as she rocked her hips harder on the black man's huge cock, moaning with pleasure.

Dylan's cock throbbed in his pants, aching to join in on the action. Noticing his excitement, Mommy leaned forward, her large breasts bouncing enticingly, and purred in Dylan's ear, "You like being a little cuckold, don't you? You want to see this big black cock split your Mommy's pussy wide open, don't you?"

Dylan could only nod and whimper in response, overwhelmed with lust and submission. Mommy grinned wickedly and reached down to stroke his hard member through his pants. "Soon you'll get your turn, baby," she crooned, "but first, I need to make sure this big bull gets all of my attention."

With that, Mommy resumed her frantic pace, moaning louder and louder as the black man pounded into her relentlessly. Their bodies slapped together wetly, the room filling with their raunchy moans and the squeak of the bed. Dylan watched, mesmerized, as Mommy's eyes rolled back in her head and she screamed out her orgasm.

"Oh fuck yes! Fuck Mommy with that black dick.”

Mommy always knew how to push his buttons, to drive him over the edge of reason.

"Mommy's cuckold is a naughty boy, isn't he?" she purred, opening her eyes to lock gazes with his. "But you like watching Mommy getting bred by this big black cock, don't you?"

Dylan's world spun as he moaned his response, "Yes, Mommy! I-I love it! Make me watch as your cuckold, Mommy. Let me see how much better he is than me!"

Mommy tossed her head back and laughed, her eyes glimmering with lust and domination. "That's right, Dylan. You're my little cuckold bitch. Stroke your pathetic white dick while you watch this real man fucking your woman."

Her degrading words only served to heighten Dylan's arousal, and he doubled his strokes in time with the thrusts of the ebony stallion pounding into Mommy's tight, wet pussy. Dylan's balls tightened as he neared the edge of climax, but he knew better than to cum without Mommy's permission. He bit his lower lip, trying to hold back the torrent of pleasure that threatened to engulf him.

"Oh yes! Fuck me harder! Fill this whore up with your black seed!" Mommy screamed.

"Show Dylan here how a real man fucks his woman!"

The ebony Adonis obliged, slamming his hips forward with renewed vigor, driving himself even deeper into Mommy's depths. Dylan's cock throbbed in response, and he could no longer hold back.

"Mommy! Mommy, I-I'm c-cumming!" he stuttered, his orgasm building up like a tidal wave.

Mommy looked over her shoulder and winked at him, her eyes brimming with lust and control. "That's it, my little cuckold," she purred. "Cum for Mommy. Cover that pathetic stomach with your white baby batter while she gets properly fucked by a real man."

And with those degrading words ringing in his ears, Dylan lost all control, spurting his hot load all over his Midara Beach t-shirt as he moaned out Mommy's name in the empty room.

As his orgasm subsided, Dylan stood there panting, spent and humiliated yet more aroused than he'd ever been before. Mommy had changed so much since her accident, but in this moment, he never wanted her to go back to the old Mommy. This new Mommy, the one who craved interracial sex and degraded him as her cuckold, was everything he'd ever fantasized about.

Mommy and the ebony Adonis continued their passionate coupling, oblivious to Dylan's climax. He would clean up later, he thought. For now, he was content to watch Mommy enjoy herself with her new lover, her cuckold son Dylan standing by and waiting for her orders.

The rest of the night passed by in a haze for Dylan. He replayed the events of the evening in his mind, from discovering Mommy's affair to cumming in his pants like a pathetic cuckold. He knew this was only the beginning, that there would be more encounters like this one. And for the first time in his life, he couldn't wait for the next time Mommy would call him to watch her fuck her black bulls.

The next morning Dylan went to the kitchen. He saw Adonis outside talking to Mommy, who was in a revealing bikini. Mommy took Adonis’s pants down and started giving him a blowjob. Dylan started getting erect. Adonis saw Dylan stroking his penis and called him outside.

“Come here, cuckold.” Adonis commanded. Dylan came out and Adonis said to Mommy, “Tell your cuckold son that I have a special treat for him.” Mommy looked up from Adonis’s penis and said, “Adonis has a special treat for you, Dylan.”

Dylan blushed as he came closer, his hard-on tenting his pants. Adonis grabbed Dylan’s arm and said, “Come here cuckold. I want you to clean Mommy’s pussy when we’re done. And don’t you dare cum until I say so.”

Dylan nodded meekly as Adonis positioned himself behind Mommy, who was now on all fours by the pool. Dylan watched in awe as Adonis entered her from behind, his large black cock disappearing inside her whiteness. Mommy moaned loudly, and Dylan could tell she was enjoying every moment of it.

As they continued their interracial coupling, Dylan knelt down and began to lick Mommy’s dripping pussy, lapping up their mixed juices. He was rewarded with her moans of approval as well as a slap on the back of the head from Adonis, urging him to work harder.

Their erotic threesome continued under the scorching sun, where the lucky bull and his cuckold took turns ravishing Mommy's sweet holes while she begged for more. Dylan's cock ached with need but he didn't dare disobey Adonigga's orders. This was Mommy's new life now, and he was just along for ot. He was Mommy’s cuckold.

Finally, unable to take it any longer, Adonigga pulled out and shot his load all over Mommy’s ass and back. “Now, cuckold, clean your Mommy up,” he ordered.

Dylan didn't hesitate, his tongue lapping at Mommy's cum-coated pussy and ass, licking up every drop of their mixed juices. Mommy moaned with pleasure and grabbed a handful of Dylan’s hair as she came again, her juices flowing onto his face.

As their threesome cooled down, Dylan lay spent on the pool deck, his spent cock still hard in his pants. Mommy and Adonis shared a passionate kiss while looking down at him. "So, cuckold," Mommy purred, "How do you like your new role?"

Dylan's face was flushed and covered in their juices, but he couldn't wipe them off. He looked up at the two lovers, his heart pounding in his chest. "I... I love it, Mommy. I... I've never been happier."

Mommy and Adonis shared a knowing look before bursting into laughter. "Good," Mommy purred, running a finger down Dylan's cheek. "Because there's much more where that came from."

And with those ominous words, Dylan knew that this was the start of a new chapter in their lives. A chapter filled with interracial sex, cuckolding, and most importantly, his deepest desires coming true.

the next morning came the most

Mommy and Dylan were having breakfast when the ebony Adonis from the day before walked in, naked as can be, and sat down between them.

"Mommy, who's this?" he asked, feigning innocence as he knew very well who the man was.

"Oh, Dylan, this is Adonigga," she said, her voice dripping with lust. "He's going to be staying with us for a while."

Dylan gulped. The reality of the situation sinking in; his Mommy was now officially fucking a black man, and he was expected to deal with it. He looked at Adonigga, who smirked at him before spoon-feeding Mommy a bite of pancakes.

"Tell your cuckold to get you some orange juice," Adonigga commanded Mommy.

"Dylan, honey," Mommy purred, her newfound authority intoxicating to her, "Make your Mommy and her bull here some OJ."

Nodding meekly, Dylan rose from the table and went into the kitchen to pour three glasses of orange juice. He could hear his heart pounding in his ears as he walked back to the table, desperately trying not to spill any juice on himself.

As he set the drinks down, Adonigga grabbed his wrist roughly and tipped the entire glass over Dylan. He then ripped all of Mommy’s clothes off and asked Dylan what to do.

Dylan said, “Fuck my mommy harder than before.”

Adonigga laughed and pushed Mommy's face into Dylan’s lap, so she was forced to look at her cuckold son's hard cock. "You ever thought about fucking Mommy.”

Adonigga laughed and pushed Mommy's face into Dylan’s lap, so she was forced to look at her cuckold son's hard cock. "You ever thought about fucking Mommy while she's being fucked?" Adonigga asked Dylan.

Dylan could only nod as his cock throbbed in his pants, aching to be freed. Adonigga smirked and unzipped Dylan’s pants, freeing his rock-hard cock. "Go on then, cuckold," he said, "Fuck your Mommy's pussy while I use her ass."

Dylan didn't need to be told twice. He moved behind Mommy and guided his throbbing member to her soaking wet pussy, still slick from Adonigga's BBC. With a moan of pleasure, he pushed himself inside her, feeling her tightness gripping him like a vice.

Adonigga slapped Mommy's ass cheeks before lining up his massive cock with her ass and slamming inside her. “Oh fuck!” she moaned, her pleasure evident as the two men used her for their own needs. Dylan stared down at his mother’s cum-covered body, amazed by the depraved scene they created.

Their threesome continued as the day went on, their moans echoing throughout the house.

It was during this time that Dylan realized: he had found his true calling in life. He was born to be a cuckold—to watch his Mommy get fucked senseless by BBC while he could do nothing but watch and jerk off.

Their threesome was just the beginning of many more memorable moments for the unconventional trio. They explored their new dynamic, with Mommy taking on more black dicks while Dylan watched, his cock hard and aching in anticipation of the moment when Adonigga would allow him to lick up the evidence of her infidelity.

As the days turned into weeks, then months, Dylan embraced his role as a cuckold wholeheartedly. He lived for the days when Adonigga brought home another BBC for Mommy to entertain, and he would watch from the sidelines, masturbating furiously as his dreams came true before his very eyes.

And so, the tale of Dylan the Cuckold, Mommy the Slut, and Adonigga the Bull continued on, their lives forever intertwined in a web of interracial lust, betrayal, and most importantly, their sickest desires.

The next morning Dylan saw Mommy with three BBCs.

"Oh, Dylan honey," she purred, her voice dripping with lust as she saw him enter the room. "Looks like we have company for breakfast."

Dylan's cock twitched in anticipation as he took in the scene before him: Mommy, naked and on all fours, being double-penetrated by two BBCs while a third black man was stroking his impressive member, waiting for his turn.

"Go on, cuckold," Adonigga grunted, his eyes locked on Dylan's. "Get over here and show our guests how much you love Mommy's cum-filled pussy."

Biting his lip to stifle a moan, Dylan shuffled over to the edges of the bed and knelt down between Mommy's legs. He didn't need to be told what to do; he already knew his place in this sick game. As the men went balls deep into Mommy's holes, she moaned out loudly, her eyes rolling back in her head as she surrendered to the pleasure.

Dylan didn't hesitate. He leaned forward and started lapping at Moms pussy, his tongue lapping up the combination of her juices and their cum dripping onto his face. He could taste the tangy flavor of their mixed juices, and it only served to arouse him more.

Outside of the Bedroom door there was a moaning going on.

Dylan snapped out of his trance and looked towards the door. "Mommy," he whispered, his voice shaking with excitement and anticipation. "We're not alone."

Mommy raised her head, her eyes glazed over with lust, and smiled at him. "Oh, Dylan honey," she purred. "You see, we have more company."

Dylan's jaw dropped as another two ebony Adonis stepped into the room, their jeans tented with obvious hard-ons. His cock throbbed anew, aching to be part of this depraved orgy.

"Go on," Adonigga grunted, pointing at the newcomers. "Show them who's in charge here."

Dylan's entire body was alight with arousal as he stumbled to his feet and approached the newcomers. He didn't know their names or their stories; all he knew was that they were there for Mommy, and he was nothing more than a cuckold.

Dylan begged the three black men to fuck his Mommy.

His cock was rock hard.

The three men smirked, their eyes shining with lust and depravity. "Is that right?" one of them purred, stroking his massive member. "You want us to fuck your Mommy while you watch, cuckold?"

"Yes!" Dylan cried out, his cock aching in his pants as he unzipped his jeans and started to jack off. "Please, fuck her! Fuck her hard!"

With a chorus of depraved laughter, the three newcomers joined Adonigga and the other man, forming a circle around Mommy's naked, trembling body. As they took turns slamming into her tight holes, Mommy's moans filled the room, bouncing off the walls and searing themselves into Dylan's memory.

Dylan's cock throbbed in time with their thrusts, his hand a blur as he stroked himself furiously. He had never felt more alive than in this moment, watching his Mommy—no, Mommy—get fucked senseless by these BBCs while he could do nothing but watch and masturbate.

As the men ne began to cum inside Mommy's eager holes, Dylan couldn't take it any longer. With a strangled cry of pleasure, he shot his load all over the floor in front of him, coating the expensive rug beneath him. His entire body shook with pleasure. He passed out.

When he regained his senses, Dylan found himself in bed, the sheets tangled around his legs. His cock was still rock hard, and his jeans were soaked with cum. As he peered over at the clock, he realized that only a few minutes had passed since Mommy had tucked him in.

He could hear moans and grunts from outside his door, along with the unmistakable sound of Mommy's voice, urging someone on. His heart raced as he crept out of bed and tiptoed to the door, pressing his ear against it. The sounds were clearer now, punctuated by cries of ecstasy and Mommy's pleas for more.

Dylan's cock twitched again as he remembered the vividness of his dream—the feel of the two men inside her, her taste on his lips as he licked her cum-soaked pussy clean. He knew that he had to see for himself.

Slowly, ever so carefully, Dylan turned the do doorknob and peeled back the door just enough to peer into Mommy's room. What he saw made his jaw drop and his cock throb with need.

Mommy was sandwiched between three muscular black men, their massive cocks breaching every one of her holes as she moaned in ecstasy. Dylan couldn't believe his eyes; it was as if his dream had come to life.

Adonigga stood by, filming the action with a triumphant grin on his face, while the other man from Dylan's dream cheered them on, stroking himself furiously.

Mommy's eyes met Dylan's in the mirror above her bed, and instead of being embarrassed or angry, she smiled, her cheeks flushed and hair plastered to her forehead with sweat. "Dylan," she panted between moans, "I want you to see this. I want you to see your Mommy become a naughty whore for these big black cocks."

Dylan's cock throbbed at her words, and without thinking, he dropped his jeans and stroked himself as he watched the degrading yet arousing scene unfold in front of him. The sight of his mother being used and abused by these men was both wrong and morally reprehensible, but it was also the hottest thing he had ever seen.

Mommy noticed Dylan's presence and lifted her head, her eyes glazed over with lust. "That's right, baby," she purred, "get a good look at your Mommy being a filthy whore for these big black cocks. You like watching your Mommy get fucked by these black men, don't you?"

I love it Mommy, Dylan said. Keep fucking them please.

Dylan turned to the men, and said please keep fucking my mommy.

I love it when you use her. Fuck her loose for me please.

The men grunted in understanding, their thrusts becoming even more savage as they slammed into Mommy's wet, cum-soaked holes. Mommy cried out, her back arching off the bed as she felt them stretch her limits, making her feel like she was going to split in half. "Yes! Fuck me, you big black studs! Make this whore of a mother yours!" she screamed, her hands gripping the bed sheets so tightly they began to tear. "I'm nothing but a cum receptacle for your massive cocks!"

Dylan couldn't believe his ears—his sweet, loving mother had transformed into a raunchy, submissive slut before his very eyes. It should have disgusted him, but instead, it only made him harder, his balls aching with each thrust of the men's hips.

"Mommy," he moaned, "Tell me to cum too! I want to be a good boy and cum for you!" His hand worked feverishly at his cock as he watched the debauchery before him.

Mommy turned her head towards him, her eyes wild with lust and desire. "That's right, baby," she panted, her voice barely recognizable. "Cum for Mommy! Shoot your load all over this whore's face and make me even filthier.

Mommy Fuck me after these BBCs finish with you, OK?

The men grunted in approval, their hips picking up speed as they pounded Mommy mercilessly. She screamed and moaned, her nails digging into the sheets as her body shook with orgasm after orgasm. Dylan felt a primal urge welling up inside him, a yearning to mark his territory and claim his Mommy as his own.

"Fuck, yes!" she screamed. "Dylan, I can feel it! I'm going to cum again!"

As if on cue, all three men moaned and groaned, shooting their seed deep inside Mommy's ravaged holes. She continued to writhe in pleasure, her body milking every drop from their spent cocks. Finally, they pulled out, leaving Mommy gasping for air, her holes gaping and dripping with cum.

"Mommy," Dylan whimpered, unable to contain himself any longer, "I want you now." He stumbled forward, his rock-hard cock in hand as he knelt between her legs. "Please let me have you."

Mommy looked at him with lust-filled eyes. "Of course, baby," she purred, spreading her legs wider for him. "Show me what you've learned from watching these studs fuck your Mommy."

Dylon didn't need any further encouragement. He plunged his hard cock into Mommy's cum-soaked pussy, his eyes rolling back with the intense pleasure of finally being inside her. Mommy moaned, her nails digging into his back as he began to thrust, picking up speed with each passing second.

"Oh, Mommy," he groaned, "I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum in your dirty, slutty pussy!"

Mommy moaned louder, her own orgasm building again. "That's it, baby," she moaned. "Cum for Mommy! Fill me up with your hot cum!"

With one final grunt, Dylan came, emptying himself deep inside Mommy. His world exploded behind his eyes as they both cried out in ecstasy, their bodies shaking in the aftermath of their climaxes.

As their breathing returned to normal, Dylan collapsed on top of his mother, their spent bodies intertwined in a tangle of sweat-soaked sheets. The men around them chuckled and high-fived each other before redressing and leaving the room without a word.

Mommy ran her fingers through Dylan's hair lovingly. "That was amazing, baby," she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming. "I'm so proud of you."

Dyl

he watched his Mommy—Mommy—debase herself in front of him. His hand moved faster, his cock leaking pre-cum onto the floor below him.

"That's my good boy," she moaned, arching her back as one of the men slammed particularly hard into her ass. "I knew you had it in you."

As the men continued to pound into her relentlessly, Mommy's moans grew louder and louder until she screamed out in climax, her pussy contracting around the cocks invading her. The sound of their combined orgasms filled the room as the men exploded their seed deep within her stretched holes.

As they withdrew from her, Mommy collapsed onto the bed, spent and panting. She turned to Dylan, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Now that you've seen what happens to naughty boys who spy on their mommies," she purred, "you understand why you need to mind your mother."

As the men neared their climaxes, Dylan could no longer contain himself. With a strangled moan, he came all over the floor, just as he had in his dream, his semen mixing with the proof of his unending lust for his whore of a mother.

When the last man pulled out cumming on Mommy's stomach, she collapsed onto the bed, spent and gasping for air. Her eyes met Dylan's in the mirror again, and this time there was no doubt or hesitation in hers. "Come here, my little pervert," she purred. "Mommy needs her reward for being such a good girl."

"Cum for me, Dylan!" Mommy moaned, her walls clenching around the cocks invading her body. "Cum for your Mommy! Show me how much you love watching me get fucked by these big black cocks!"

Unable to resist her command any longer, Dylan moaned louder than he should have as he shot his load all over himself, just like in his dream. His semen splattered against his chest.

Dylan's legs trembled as Mommy led him to the master bathroom, her hips swaying seductively. She turned on the shower, steam quickly filling the spacious tiled room.

"Get in," she purred, shoving Dylan under the hot spray.

Mommy stepped in after him, pressing her lush body against his back. Her hands roamed over his chest as she nibbled his ear.

"You've been such a good boy," she whispered. "Mommy has a special reward for you."

She spun Dylan around to face her, then pushed down on his shoulders until he was kneeling before her. Mommy spread her legs slightly, her glistening pussy at eye level.

"Open wide, baby," she cooed.

Dylan's heart raced as he parted his lips. A thin stream of golden liquid began to flow from between Mommy's pussy.

Dylan's eyes widened as the warm golden stream flowed into his waiting mouth. The tangy taste filled his senses as he swallowed eagerly, not wanting to waste a drop of Mommy's precious gift.

"That's it, baby," Mommy purred. "Drink it all up like a good boy."

Dylan moaned with pleasure, the depravity of the act only heightening his arousal. His cock twitched and hardened once again as he continued to gulp down Mommy's piss.

"Please Mommy, don't stop," he begged between swallows. "I need more!"

Mommy laughed softly, running her fingers through Dylan's wet hair. "Such a greedy little piss slut," she cooed. "Don't worry, Mommy has plenty more for you."

The stream seemed endless as Dylan drank.

The warm golden stream continued to flow into Dylan's eager mouth as he knelt before Mommy in the steamy shower. He gulped it down greedily, savoring the tangy flavor and taboo thrill.

"That's it, drink it all up," Mommy purred. "Every last drop."

Dylan moaned with pleasure, his cock rock hard. "More, Mommy, please," he begged between swallows. "I need more of your piss!"

Mommy laughed softly. "Such a thirsty boy. Don't worry, Mommy has plenty more for her little piss slut."

The stream seemed endless as Dylan drank and drank. His belly felt full and sloshy but he couldn't get enough. Rivulets of piss ran down his chin as he struggled to keep up.

"Tell Mommy how much you love it.”

Dylan opened his mouth wider, sighing in ecstasy as Mommy's golden nectar coated his tongue. He closed his eyes, savoring the warmth and the musky flavor that made his cock throb even more. Swallow after swallow, he drank deeply, feeling the overflow running down his chin and onto his chest. As he did, he moaned louder and louder, "Oh Mommy, I love it so much! It's so warm and sweet and tasty..." His stomach heaved slightly with how full of her piss it was getting.

[Mommy grinned wickedly, seeing her son's desire for her liquid. She stepped back for a moment to admire the sight of him, dripping wet with her amber nectar.]

"That's my good boy," she purred. "You know you love it just as much as I do." Her hand gently massaged his swollen manhood through the water, caressing it as she hummed in approval at its size. "Maybe later we can see how much you really love it," she teased as a devilish smile played on her lips.

[As Dylan continued to guzzle down her pee, he could feel his cock twitch in anticipation at the thought of what was to come.]

"More!" he begged between gulps. "Please Mommy! I want more!" He could feel himself getting harder.

Writer: Mommy couldn't help but chuckle at his eagerness. She loved seeing him like this; so completely under her control, so desperate for her golden nectar. "You're such a good little piss slut," she whispered, running her fingers through his wet hair. She stepped back again, giving him room to swallow as she watched his face contort in pleasure with every gulp.

The stream of warm pee flowed steadily, filling Dylan's mouth over and over again until even she was surprised by how much he could take. He groaned loudly with each swallow as if it were the most satisfying thing he'd ever tasted. Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth and mixed with her piss, creating a slick trail that led from his lips down to his chin and neck. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he worked to swallow every last drop.

"Fuck yeah!" Dylan exclaimed breathlessly when finally Mommy's stream slowed to a trickle. He gazed up at her with pleading eyes, already missing the taste of her pee. "Give me more, Mommy! I can take it!" he begged eagerly. He rocked back on his heels in anticipation, hips thrusting forward subconsciously towards her.

Mommy smirked at his eagerness; this was exactly what she had planned all along.

With a wicked grin, Mommy moved behind Dylan, her hands sliding up his stomach and chest to cup his heavy, leaking cock through his underwear. She gently rubbed it in circles as she whispered in his ear, "Do you really want more?" Her breath was hot against his neck as she teased him, her scent of warm vanilla and musk enveloping him like a sensual fog.

Dylan moaned, rocking his hips back into her touch even more. "Yes, Mommy," he panted, arching his back as she stroked him through the damp fabric of his underwear. His cock throbbed painfully in anticipation of being released from its confines.

Mommy chuckled lowly before stepping away again and disappearing from view momentarily. When she returned, she was holding something else - four glasses filled to the brim with her golden piss. Each one larger than the last, making them tower over Dylan's head when lined up next to each other. Her grin grew wider at the sight of his eyes going wide with hunger for what was about to come.

"Now," she purred darkly, "let's see just how much you really love it." With that, she slowly brought one glass to his lips. "Drink up," she commanded softly as he eagerly opened his mouth to accept it. The smell of her pee filled the air. Dylan chugged, and chugged.

“What else can I do for you?” Mommy asked.

“I want to watch you get fucked by four BBCs, Mommy.”

Suddenly the bathroom door opened. Dylan’s wish was coming true.

In response to Mommy's question, there was a knock on the bathroom door. It slowly swung open, revealing four huge black men who stepped inside, their muscular chests and tree-trunk sized thighs filling the small space. They each had immense cocks straining against their pants as they locked eyes with Dylan's mommy. She nodded her head towards them, signaling for them to approach.

They moved forward in a synchronized dance, the floorboards groaning under the weight of their steps. Their enormous cocks slapped against their legs as they circled around Dylan and his mother - they were ready for action. One by one, they dropped to their knees beside him and unzipped their pants, releasing massive cocks that towered over them all. Each cock was at least a foot long and thick as a man's wrist; these were no ordinary men.

"What do we have here?" the first BBC asked huskily as he eyed Dylan greedily. The second one grabbed his mommy by her wrist and pulled her close, urging her into position between his thighs. She obeyed without protest as he spread her legs wide and pressed his enormous shaft against her dripping slit. The third one gave a nod of approval before grasping Dylan's chin roughly, forcing him to look up at the monster cock before him. "You want your mommy fucked hard?" he asked.

“Please fuck my mommy. Please!”

Dylan's mommy moaned deeply at the request, giving a gentle tug on her nipple chain as if in invitation. The men took it as a sign of consent and began to unzip their pants, revealing their enormous cocks in all of their glory. They were immense creatures, twitching with anticipation and lust, ready to claim Dylan's mommy as their own. One by one, they approached her, each taking a hold of her hips and turning her towards them. She moaned in ecstasy as they positioned her on display - an offering for their cocks.

The first man knelt behind her, pressing his colossal shaft against her wet entrance. With a mighty push, he slid inside of her, filling her up inch by agonizing inch. Her walls stretched and yielded to his size as he pushed deeper and deeper until he was fully seated inside of her with an audible pop! She cried out in delight as he started to fuck her hard and fast from behind. His dark skin glistened with sweat while his muscles flexed under taut skin while fucking Mommy roughly from behind.

Meanwhile, the second BBC grabbed Dylan by the shoulders and pulled him close so that he could see every single detail of the wild ride unfolding before him. He watched transfixed as Mommy's massive breasts bounced wildly with each powerful thrust into her womb.

As the first man's hips began to move faster, the room filled with a wet slapping sound as his thick black cock plunged in and out of Mommy's pussy. She moaned and groaned loudly, her eyes rolled back in pleasure as she felt every inch of his massive cock stretching her insides. She gripped the sink countertop for support, her knuckles turning white from the effort.

Behind her, Dylan could feel the second BBC's hot breath on his neck. "You like watching your mommy get fucked?" he growled into Dylan's ear, making him shiver in excitement.

The third man positioned himself behind Mommy and gave her ass a playful slap before pressing his thick cock against her tight entrance. With one hard thrust, he pushed inside of her, filling her up even more than before. His size was almost too much for her to handle as he started to pound into her from behind, making the entire bathroom vibrate with each powerful stroke. Sweat dripped from their bodies as they grunted and moaned in unison.

Mommy pulled Dylan’s face close to hers.

Dylan obliged, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched the dongs disappear into his mother's pussy and asshole. The man behind him had one hand firmly gripping his shoulder. men's scent of sweat, musk, and raw lust filled the small bathroom as they took turns taking his mommy roughly. He could hear their grunts of pleasure mixed with hers and felt her juices running down his legs.

As the first man picked up pace, churning faster and deeper inside of her, Mommy's moans grew louder while her body jerked with every powerful thrust. Dylan could see beads of cum forming at the tip of that massive cock plunging into her as it slapped against her insides. The second BBC grabbed him by surprise, pulling him closer so he could feel how hot and wet Mommy was getting from both men inside of her. Her asshole was stretched to its limit from the third man's thick dick, but she welcomed it with open arms, moaning loudly in pleasure each time they met inside of her. Her breasts bounced violently against the mirror with every push forward, leaving behind a sticky trail of precum mixed with sweat droplets that sparkled under the light.

With a final thrust of the first man, he buried his hips deep inside Mommy, his thick cockhead pressing against her cervix and hitting her womb with a slapping sound that echoed through the small room. She let out a high-pitched cry of pleasure mixed with pain, her eyes rolling back into her head as she came hard around both of them. The second BBC behind Dylan pushed his thick dick against Dylan's ass, trying to get him to open up and take it in. "Please... more," Mommy panted, her voice barely recognizable. The third man picked up the pace too, slamming into her from behind with such force that it made the entire bathroom shake.

Their skin slapped together as if they were one being, their combined moans filling the tiny space until it was almost too much for Dylan's ears to handle. The smell of sweat and sex permeated everything, making him lightheaded as he stared at his mother getting fucked by these two monstrous dongs. Her tits bounced wildly with each thrust, her nipples hard and erect from the intensity of it all. The sight alone made him rock-hard under his clothes. He wished they'd touch him too but instead, he focused on watching how much she loved it – how much she needed it.

Her juices dripped down onto his legs like silk, soaking through his shorts as he watched in awe. He could see every detail.

"Oh fuck yes, baby," Mommy moaned. Her body shook and shivered with each powerful thrust as the two massive dongs pounded her from both ends. The one behind her reached around to pinch and twist her nipples while the other squeezed and groped her ample ass cheeks. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as they took advantage of every inch of her tight holes, grunting and growling in unison. Dylan watched in awe as she bucked back against them, meeting their rhythm with short, sharp movements of her hips that made it clear how much she loved it.

She grabbed onto his shoulders for support, breathing heavily into his neck as she arched her back to take more of their enormous members inside her.