Elsa's Special Surprise

You sighed to yourself as you trudged into your apartment while shrugging off your coat.
Another long day left you feeling exhausted after working harder than necessary and not feeling at your best.
A nap was needed ASAP.

You were stopped in the hall when a smell filled your senses. A familiar, warm smell that surrounded you like a sweater just out of the dryer.
You knew what it meant and that made you almost forget about the day you just had. Now that you were home, you could relax and take it easy.

Not daring to announce your arrival, you snuck through the hall until you reached the corner where you could hear soft humming.
A familiar tune that always got stuck in your head when you heard it.

Home cooking always left you feeling refreshed after a long day and having someone here to put some extra love in the meal made you thankful for the older woman in your life.
The thought of her always left butterflies in your stomach. You felt silly for always feeling so giddy from just thinking about her.

Hearing the humming go from soft mumbled words to full on singing, you peeked around the corner to get a chance to sneak in when you stopped in your tracks.

You didn't dare move, hoping to take in the sight before it went away.

Elsa stood in front of the stove, naked save for the apron from the fabric tied behind her back.

Her hips started to move along with her song, making her ass jiggle and hypnotize you.
As long as you've known her, the years have been kind to her as she got up in the years. Still with a youthful face, the age started to show in all the best ways.

That all to say how her ass got bigger, rounder and even saggier. Meaning a handful.

Elsa often questioned about her appearance, sometimes sounding like a mother questioning her child on how she looked that day.

"Sweetie, did I gain weight again?"
"Oh, I'm much too old to wear something like this."

Usually you would tell her the truth and what you thought, always seeing her shy expression turn to an excited one with her pale, freckled cheeks turning pink.

"You look great in anything."

It was true in your eyes.

But now was something a bit more unexpected from the usually reserved older woman.
You couldn't pull your eyes away from her plush bottom, marveling over each little dip and stretch mark as if it was your first time seeing it.

"Oh? Welcome home! I didn't hear your come in, sweetie."

Hearing her voice snapped you from your trance, almost jolting you to look up and see a sly smile on Elsa's lips.
You couldn't help but swallow from how dry your mouth ended up as you tried not to look as guilty as you felt, only seeing her smile turn sweet and go back to the stove.

"Dinner will be ready soon. Mind setting up the table?"

No explanation to her ensemble so you turned to the cabinet next to her and pulled down the plates, easily giving you a peek at Elsa who was wearing just the apron that covered her waist.

Meaning her breasts were exposed. The sight made you start to sweat again, unable to look away.
You knew she saw you by the smirk on her lips as she continued to stir the pot, in more ways than one.

You watched how her breasts gently shook with every movement, enticing you to want to bury yourself in there after a long day like today.

"Something on your mind? Oh, use the nice plates tonight. It's special."

Elsa ran her nails down your bicep, leaving you shivering and trying to calm the heat flaring up.
You quickly put away the plates, carefully grabbing the China that Elsa always reminded you to be gentle with. They were family heirlooms and she wouldn't want anything to happen to them.
It was always like an old woman fussing over things like that that made you fall for the older woman.
A woman who used to be in a position of power and retired early after meeting you. Almost like a housewife at this point.

The heat reached your heart and left you smiling to yourself.

Elsa must have noticed, bumping her heavy hips against yours.

"Set the table for Mommy, sweetie."

Even with her being a handful of years older than you, she often teased you like that. Referring to herself as Mom, Mommy or her favorite that you never dared to utter out loud; Mommy Dearest.

You didn't answer, afraid you'd stumble over your words and got to setting the table for the special dinner.

It didn't take much longer for dinner to be ready but even as you were about to take the first bite, Elsa snatched your fork and held it in front of your mouth.

"Say 'ahhh'~"

Again you got flustered, unsure why she was being so motherly but enjoying it immensely so chose to just go along with it and opened wide.

Elsa gently held your chin before slipping the spoonful in with a smirk on her lips.
You could sense something strange behind the meaning of her smile but the food pushed that thought away and left you sighing in relief.

"Is that good, sweetie?"

You didn't want to be rude and answer with a full mouth so you only nodded which made Elsa kiss your temple and cradle your head.

"Then you're going to love dessert."

You couldn't help but gulp loudly as you swallowed another mouthful of the delicious dinner and wonder what was for dessert.
It was almost obvious but you didn't want to get hopeful.

The next few moments went by too quick, feeling lightheaded when Elsa kept groping you all over as she kept feeding you.

"Such a big boy."

It was all you could do to calm your racing heart when Elsa practically climbed onto your lap.

"Well? Does my big boy want dessert?"

You nodded almost a little too eagerly, reaching up to grip her soft hips and pull her closer until you were nose to nose.

"Good boy."

It was a quick transition that left you dizzy and clinging to the creamy, milky thighs above you!

You thought you would pass out from the lack of air from Elsa's plump ass covering more than your face as you kept licking her asshole. You tried to catch your breath when she leaned forward to get closer to you hard, twitching cock.

It started with a sloppy kiss, almost feeling inexperienced when her tongue swirled around yours before she stood up and dragged you to the bedroom you shared.

She never took the apron off, feeling it brush against your stomach as she pressed a kiss to your head and pulling back.

"Such a hard worker you are. Mommy's going to make you feel good."

You heard the opening of a cap then the knowing sound of lube being squeezed out.
At first you got excited about the thought of her being on top but when you felt her hands cold, slick and gripping you just right, you almost forgot about everything but those soft, dainty hands doing something so dirty.

Elsa almost slammed her ass back onto your face, wiggling around and humming.

"Be a good boy and make Mommy feel good too."

You didn't have to be told twice, reaching up to grip the globes of flesh above you. It was almost like getting choked with how breathless you were while rimming the older woman.

Being stimulated in multiple ways felt too dangerous, as if you were about to make a mess on Elsa but when your body locked up as if about to release, said woman pulled her hands away.

You groaned underneath her, hearing the laughter above you almost sound sadistic through the hazy feeling flooding your senses.

It was almost better than fucking at this point, feeling harder than ever and leaking all over yourself.

Elsa let you breathe again, grinning over her shoulder as she looked down at you.

"What a messy boy you are. Mommy's going to have to clean you up, isn't she?"

You stuttered out a wheezy 'yes please, mommy' which made her hum in appreciation at how disheveled you sounded and looked.

Elsa seemed pleased, turning back to lean over and gently and slowly run her hands up and down your cock which felt like absolute torture.
It wasn't the quick pace she had set earlier but a slow soft pace that left you pumping you hips while Elsa pressed her ass down against your face once more!

"Sweet little boy. Make Mommy cum first."

It wasn't her sweet voice but a stern one ordering you, causing you to shiver and reach up to slide your tongue inside as you spread her wide open!
With only a few thrusts of your tongue, it must've been enough for the older woman to allow you the release you've been dying for as she moaned and shivered above you.

You knew you made a big mess and would be scolded for it but as she pulled away to let you breathe properly, you forgot almost everything around you as your vision blackened around the edges.

Were you really about to pass out due to being smothered by an ass?

As you felt yourself relaxing and the sounds around you muffling into almost a garbled mess, a fuzzy image of Elsa's smiling face filled your vision.

"Already nap time? Good night, sweetheart. Mommy's going to take care of you."

You felt the press of a kiss to your forehead before you completely passed out on the bed, still covered in your mess while Elsa cuddled up to your side.
You knew once you woke up, she'd scold you for napping after making a mess but you always loved seeing her furrowed brow as she tried to be a stern mom.
You couldn't feel happier.