"The weekend antiquing has taken all my time Brian darling, I'm busy again tonight so I've arranged to stay over Monday night so we can have some dinner and time to ourselves." Mary said to her son over brunch on Sunday.
"I've gott'a work that night. Now that I am at uni, I took a part time job to have some extra spending money, so I think that won't work." her 18 year old son replied.
"Why didn't you tell me you had a job? I could have helped you out." his mother replied as she took another sip of her mimosa. "I have to leave in a few minutes and you are busy all day but what say we have dinner together. You have to eat, why don't I bring you some dinner and we can spend your break time having a chat?"
"I'll be ok, don't worry" he said nervously
"But I do worry and that's that. I will bring something for you to eat...where do you work?"
"No mom, its ok really"
"No I insist, I stayed over specially"
"Mmm...it's a small store. I am embarrassed to say but the hours are good and when it is not busy I can study....it's an adult book store on Green Street."
Oh, his mother said raising her eyebrows, "I know the store."
"You do?"
"Yes, your father and I have been in there a few times when we are in town."
"TMI, TMI" Brian exclaimed.
"Don't be like that Brian. Just because we are your parents, we like to have fun too. What say I stop in, see how busy you are and if it's not too busy then I'll pop across the street to where there's a food court isn't there?"
"Well ok...I work 5 to 1pm...how about 7 o'clock...it seems there is a lull between the afternoon crowd and the evening crowd.
"Done" she said giving him a smile and hug..."See you then!"
Later, Christine arrived at the store, and although she normally went in with her husband, she had no concerns about going in alone. Over the electronic beep signaling her arrival, she called out to her son, "Here I am, just like I said."
He appeared to be alone in the front of store, of course there might be somebody in the rear arcade, but they would likely be busy doing whatever they are doing.
"Hi mom." her son said abashedly. "You found the place."
She started to speak when an older man with a worried look on his face hurried in.
"Brian, I must have forgotten my keys." as he rushed directly behind counter to the shelves below the cash.
"There they are." he said as he finally looked up.
"I was all the way to the car when I realized.................." he started to explain when he saw Christine standing there.
"What ho, haven't seen you since Labor Day, this is a surprise." then, turning to Brian,
"This is the woman I was mentioning. She and her husband are regulars. We always let in for free. She is the best cock sucker around. A true cum slut. Last time she was here, I know that I came 3 times and I expect the others did too."
"No, please." Christine stammered as she tried to stifle his exuberance.
Brian was stunned as he tried to fully grasp the picture being painted of his mother by the owner.
"Come on. Don't be shy now after all the times and the compliments. Yes sir, newbie, it was quite a night. She sucked me off, then I painted her face for the second time and for the third time, I fucked her bareback and left a load in her pussy. All the while her husband took pictures. Everybody says she has a mouth like a velvet cunt and a super tight pussy."
Christine turned even redder and looked away.
"I know you. You always want cock, I've got a couple of minutes, so if you want it, what say we go over the corner there like last time and you take out my snake and give it a go." The owner patted the bulge forming in his pants as he tilted his head toward a semi-private corner displaying dildos of all sizes.
"You know you can't resist cock and I am sure newbie here would probably let you have a go at his. By the way, where is your photographer husband? I'd like a few more pictures for my collection. Come on now, I can see it in your eyes you want cock." he said cajoling her into a decision that he hoped would get him the high quality blow job that was standing less than two feet away. He moved toward the corner as Christine felt her knees buckle a little and involuntarily began to follow him.
The corner was close and in a matter of seconds they were out of the line of sight from the entry door and could only be seen via the wall mounted convex security mirror. Brian watched as the owner turned around and reached to fondle his mother's breast. His mother stopped in her tracks as she felt the owner's left hand cup the heavy weight of her right breast then begin to tweak her nipple through her blouse. The owner quickly moved his other hand up to her left shoulder and with a slight downward pressure indicated she was to kneel in front of him. The cock sucker - Brian's cum slut mother - knelt effortlessly in front of the owner and pressed her face against the front his pants. She felt the swelling member surge and spasm against her cheek. The owner held her head to his crotch for a second or two then backed away.
The edge of the mirror distorted the scene in front of him but it was clear that his mother was a submissive cock hound because she quickly reached for his fly and fished out a sizeable cock that was continuing to harden. Brian watched as the owner held his mother's head with his left hand and with his right, began to stroke the length of his cock, squeezing more blood into it. Brian almost fainted with the sight.
"Now would be a good time to get your mouth on it." the owner of the cock suggested as it's bulbous head rose up toward her face.
Brian watched as his mother leaned forward and took him directly into her mouth. Nothing gentle about her actions - she took him deep, sliding her lips along the thick shaft. OMG he thought, his mother was actually sucking this guy off in front of him. The owner looked down at woman inhaling his cock and then up at the mirror to see his newest employee watching. The owner waved him over. As if in a stupor, Brian walked over and began to hear the slurping sounds his mother was making as she covered the heavy cock with saliva.