Sex Club Stand In

Then Mom looked from the room to me, and, somehow, she was the spitting image of both my Mom, and a depraved whore, squeezed between at least 3 horney men. "Well Son," she said, stopping for only a moment to give the people watching a quick wink. Then, she reached over and took my fake wedding band off, setting it on the table beside the couch.

"Well Son..." she continued, having given the impression that she was setting the stage. "... I guess that all depends on you. I mean, on the one hand, you've already seen quite a lot tonight..." she said, reaching up with one hand and briefly hefting her naked tit in front of me. At that, some woman I couldn't see gave an approving whistle. "... but on the other hand", she continued. "There is a pretty big difference between getting a peak at one of Mommy's tits, and watching one of her cheeks get stretched out by a big dick... Isn't there?"

And when she asked, I answered, nodding, and hanging on her every word. Also... I didn't know if she meant for me to or not, but as soon as she said the bit about her stretching cheek... I couldn't help but picture it what she'd described... I thought I would never get that picture out of my head now, and I was super okay with that..

"Well then," she said smoothly. Her smile confident and lovely as she proposed the unthinkable. "I think we should leave how much you have to see, or... GET to see", she said with a sexy little wink. "...Up to you then. So? Whaddya think tiger? Do we send these nice men back to their seats? Or... Do you tell them to 'go ahead', and watch your Mommy do what she came to here to do... but with a very, VERY... front row seat". And at the last, she rolled her hips again, and forced a moan from me. And honestly... I was Sooooooo far gone at that point. I couldn't have backed out if I tried. So instead, I looked at the guy I'd told to stop just a minute before, then at the guy looking to me from over my Mom's shoulder, and then to Mom herself... and, I gave, just the slightest, little nod.

And just like that. It all spiraled wonderfully and terribly out of control. The guy who'd been holding his dick in his hand asked if he should do or say anything special. And when he did, my Mom said, "My date just gave you permission to put your cock into his Mother's mouth. So what you should do, is show him what that looks like. And, as to what you should say, I think you should maybe thank him... and then tell him how it feels".

He gave a quick laugh at that, and gave an evil smile that said that he very much liked her suggestion, and the tone he thought she was going for. So he stepped in close, looked at me, and wagged his dick right in front of my Mom's lovely red lips. Then, treating me like a cucked husband whose was rping a son, he said, "Thanks for the go ahead man. Now, because you whored her out instead of just saying no, I get to do this to your Mom". And just like that, it was all so terribly real. Because, he didn't fucking know it, but what he was saying was true!

One moment I was looking at my Mom's pretty smile, and the next, a stranger was thanking me, and shoving his dick into it.

In the crowd around us, I heard a woman giving an approving whoop. Then I was watching Mom's favorite shade of red lipstick work its way up and down some guys shaft, as he moaned, put one hand on the back of my Mom's head, and started telling me how great her mouth felt, and how good she was at sucking cock. "Get a good look", he said. "Next time she tells you your dinner is ready, you can look at that innocent face of her's, and try not to think back on what it looks like with my cock sawing in and out of her mouth".

I was staring again.

A few moments later he said, "Why don't you show your Son that cheek thing you were talking about", and, when he did, Mom turned her face towards me. Eased him out, smiled prettily, and then guided him back in so that I was looking at her face, while her cheek stretched and bulged from a big cock stretching it out from the inside. I gulped, my own mouth suddenly dry, and in response, Mom moaned, and seemed to get a little, I don't know... "wetter", with her sucking noises.

He tried to take control, fucking her face. But Mom had his hand knocked away in no time. Although, it only because he wasn't as good at this as she was. He wasn't complaining, as Mom's lips and tongue moved up and down the length of him in a rhythm that was more skillful than anything I've ever seen in the porno I'd watched.

She would "bob", up and down on him, and her cheeks would hollow, and then she would go all the way down; only to slide back up so slowly that it seemed like magic. She angled her head to curl her tongue around the head of his cock from the side, and then slowly went a half inch down, and then all the way back up like she was cleaning an ear of corn. For his part, he went from taunting me with telling me how good my Mom's mouth felt, to barely being able to do more then just whimper "fuck, fuck, fuck", on endless repeat. She took him to the edge in less than two minutes, and then made him live there.

She was giving me intoxicatingly hot eye contact towards the end of that "corn" maneuver thing, when she stopped to look over and down and tell the other guy, with a throaty purr, "Ohhh that's good baby". I managed to pull my eyes away from the show happening above her neck, and I wasn't disappointed. The "groping guy" was now on the floor and leaning around my Mom so he could lick and suck on her exposed tit. When he saw me looking, he paused long enough to say, "Your Mom's breasts are AMAZING man. You and your friends must jerk off to these all the time!"

When he said that, Mom, and I never thought I would say this but... My Mom moaned around a mouthful of cock...

Then she stopped what she was doing long enough to give me a questioning smile, as she said, "Is that true honey? Oh my god!? Is that true?! Do you and your friends jerk-off while thinking about my tits?!"

Her look went from flattered and turned on to something slightly more sinful, and lusty. Then, she seemed to get a wicked idea, and she raised one eybrow, and smiled before she gave the guy who was standing a few more strokes and another hard suck before continuing with, "Do you think they'd want to come along next time?"

Her question hit me like a sack of bricks. I didn't think she was serious. I mean, I didn't... right... but, anyway! Whether she was serious or not, now she had me thinking about it. And she had to pretty powerful visuals to go along with her taunting!

"Hmmmm?" She asked teasingly. Then she actually named two of them!

She said, "Maybe one of them could be here", and she smiled as she ran her hand through the hair of the guy sucking on her tit. "And, what do you think..." She added as she turned back to the giant dick bobbing an inch from her lips, and, shot me a sideways glance. "Would you want this to be..." and she named my best friend. She named him, then looked up at the guy, and said, "take a step closer..." and again, she used my best friends name. And he nodded obediently and stepped in, she winked at me, and then she began sucking him off for all he was worth.

Her mouth and her hand moved with unmatched expertise as her speed and pressure built, and built and built. In no time at all he was screaming that he was going to cum. But Mom just took him out of her mouth, aimed him at her face, and gave full eye contact to me as she jerked him hard and fast.

"I think poor little (my best bud's name) is going to pop", she said with a smile. Then she asked me, "where do you want it?", and I swear, for being so god damn broken, in the moment, I feel like my brain has never worked faster. Where did I want it? On her tits, of course! But... There was a guy there with his mouth open, and that wasn't something I wanted to see. I would have LOVED to have seen her face covered in it! But... she was sitting on my lap, and I didn't want my next kiss on the cheek to be, THAT.

So I said the only thing I felt like I could, "inside you!" I said it like that too... too loud, too fast, too awkwardly worded... I mean, I was racing the clock! But it still came out weird.

Mom, for her part, just smiled, and said, "I meant his cum honey", before giving me a wicked little wink, and shoving his dick back down her throat. She was just in time too, because a split second later the guy started screaming that he was cumming.

Mom had most of him down her throat, and she was rapidly bobbing like she was fucking him with her face. Then he was fucking her back, and then finally he just stood there and screamed while she rapidly jerked him into her mouth.

When he was all done, Mom looked back at me, smiled with just her lips, and then swallowed dramatically before opening her mouth to show me that it was empty. "Everything you hoped for sweetie?" she asked me. And once again, there wasn't a lot that I could say, in that place, in that time; so I just nodded and went along with it all.

Right about then, the guy who'd been playing with her tits told us both that it was all too much, and he just had to fuck her! But I had no idea how that would play out while she was still sitting on me, and I was pretty sure I was working up the courage for my first "No" of the evening. But before I got the chance, Mom told him that he needed to learn some discipline, and that he needed to "wait his turn". That... didn't sound better.

Turns? Where people were about to start taking turns? On my Mother?!?

I was halfway to panic, when Mom reached down between us and gently squeezed my cock through my pants. As she did, it drained tension from me and made me moan. And just like that, she, once again, had my full attention.

She smiled down at me, one huge breast still hanging out of her top, and smiled sweetly as she ran her free hand down my cheek. Her words were just for me as she said, "I think if you get much harder, you might explode sweetie. I know it's not what we planned, but do you think you can let me take care of THIS...", and as she said it, she, once again, gently squeezed my cock; this time for emphasis. "...Before you keel over from the strain?"

I didn't know what that meant, but by God, it sounded awesome. I told her, "yes", and then "please", and she was all Motherly goodness as she stroked my cheek and said something along the lines of, "there's my good boy".

What came after that, on the other hand, probably isn't something that most people would classify as, "Motherly".

Mom released her gentle grip on the outline of my hardon, and then I could feel her manipulating the zipper on my pants. A few moments later she smiled down at me softly, and her hand slipped into the opening. There was a moment of blind searching, but then she cooed sweetly, as she wrapped her hand around me once more, this time skin to skin.

I could feel my own Mother's cool soft skin, as she wrapped her hand around my naked cock, and, ever so gently, guided me out of the opening in my pants. She took the time to unbutton and open up my pants a little bit more after, and every second that she wasn't touching me seemed to last forever. I was starving for the "care" she'd promised. But when her hand came back to me, and she asked, "ready?", I hadn't yet figured out what I was saying yes to.

But I said it anyways.

And then she lifted herself, and I had a "HOLY SHIT" moment, as my Mom looked down, and carefully guided the head of my cock towards her pussy. I felt myself touch her naked thigh beneath that too short skirt, and then there was a "warm kiss", as the head of my dick bumped her wet and waiting pussy. Then she was holding me steady as she lowered herself down, and I felt my dick sliding up in between my own Mother's pussy lips! And then, all that tight, warm, pleasure... swallowed me up.

I was in so much pleasure I couldn't speak, and it seemed like every eye was on us as my Mom whimpered and bit her lip, still adjusting, and working me up into her with gentle pushes and releases. I heard her saying, "gently baby, gently! Your very big, which is nice, but your also the first person tonight to be in there".

It was SO intense, as she made tiny micro adjustments, and the both of us just gripped the chair, and one another; as we tried to acclimate to the most intense thing either of us had ever felt in our lives. Another person tried to walk up to us to ask if they could get in on the action, but Mom shooed them away before I even had a chance to notice them. Saying something along the lines of, we needed a few minutes of just Mother-Son, time.

And then we were there. It seemed like it took 10 minutes or more, even though it was probably closer to a game of seconds. But one minute were shifting, and wiggling, and trying to find our place, and the next that last little "sealed" portion inside of her, opened up to me, and all of a sudden I was just gliding up in down in a slick, warm, paradise.

It felt so good that I was "gliding" into it faster, and faster, and faster, without meaning to; and Mom had to put a hand on my chest, saying, "Woah there tiger... take it easy." And a moment later she added, "Why don't you let me drive", with a loving grin. And seeing as she was cool and confident, while she was surrounded by kinksters who blatantly wanted to gangbang her, and I was still struggling to not give her the best 11 seconds of fucking ever... letting her "drive" seemed like a good idea.

And my god, did my Mom's experience shine through. She rolled her hips in ways that I literally cannot describe, and at a pace and speed that managed to be both, consistently gentle, and yet always taking us upwards towards a new level of sexual pleasure.

My nerves were at full attention, and I had never felt so much pleasure in my entire life. I was SOoooooooo sensitive to every sensation. At one point Mom just stopped, and it was still, incredibly intense.

I started to move on my own, but, gently, she stopped me, and told me to just take a second and "feel" it. And when i did, I could actually feel her... I don't know. Sort of, "flexing" her pussy. She was holding perfectly still, but she was still "gripping" me, and pulling me up into her without moving her legs or hips. It was incredible. And just as I was basking in it fully, my Mom, with an easy, seamless motion, slid her other breast out of the top, and moved her silky soft shirt to her waist as if it were a belt.

Then, with a loving smile, she said, "You don't have to really answer sweetie. But honestly... how long have you want to do..."; And then she ran her hands through my hair on either side of my head, pushed her massive tits together with her elbows, and then she gently pulled my face towards her cleavage, as she smiled knowingly and said, "... This." before burying my face in her tits and rubbing it around some.

I had died, and this was heaven. And if I hadn't been sure of just how much heaven it was, I felt my Mother's pussy pull halfway up my shaft and pause a second before she rode it back down to the hilt; my face still buried in her tits.

She was riding me again, and I was moaning with one big, beautiful breast hugging either side of my face, as Mom held me to her, and rubbed her clit on me in long, grinding thrusts. I didn't know why but suddenly she wasn't holding back anymore. She was riding harder, more than faster. But she was really getting into it now. She was moaning, and whimpering, and then her hips were moving faster and faster. And suddenly she said she really wanted to kiss me.

It took a moment before I realized she was asking permission, and I pulled my face up to give it to her, just in time to feel her pussy start gripping me harder than ever. Then her lips were pressed into mine, and she was splitting up the time by moaning into my mouth, then fiercely making out with me, and then screaming in pleasure, all in a continuous cycle.

Mom was fucking POUNDING her hips down into me, like she was trying to nail us to the damn chair, and eventually she couldn't even kiss me anymore, and she just broke free and starting yelling and moaning, and gripping my hair as she came.

It was right in that moment I remembered all the times Mom had told me she liked that exact thing, and so I reached up, and I grabbed two big fistfulls of hair. I was slowly, but very firmly pulling her head back by her hair, when she starting whimpering and moaning out, "yes, yes, yes, yes..." faster and faster. Then she just screamed "FUCKkkkkkkk!" as loud as I'd ever heard it yelled, and then her hips kicked right back into overdrive.

I had an incredibly amazing moment where I thought that I might have just made my Mother multiple-orgasm, but the thought was interrupted but the most tremendous build of pressure I'd ever felt, and I had only a moment to tell my Mom I was cumming. Not, I was close. Just, I was GOING to cum. It hadn't started yet, but there was NO stopping it. And... god fucking bless her. Because when I told Mom I was going to cum, she came down off of her high just enough to take my face between her hands, look me dead in the fucking eyes, and tell me, "give it to me".

Her tone was soft, and yet commanding. She was telling me what to do, but also giving me permission to do it. And as I felt myself building to the most incredible orgasm I'd ever had, she just nodded, kept eye contact, and repeated, "give it me". "Give it to me baby. Yeah? That's it! Give it to me sweetie. Give it to Mommy!"

And by, fucking, God. I GAVE it to her! I shifted down in the chair, braced my feet flat on the floor, grabbed her hips, and fucked her harder and faster than I'd ever thought possible! One second she was riding me to perfect orgasm in a steady, pounding rhythm, and the next I was recklessly slamming my cock into her at as fast and as hard as I could. I was screaming as I came, and I forcibly held her in place, and fucked her pussy with all the strength and fury I could summon.

I vaguely realized that she was cumming again too, but I was WAY too lost in my own orgasm to do anything other than what I was already doing.

When it was all said and done, I was still holding her hips, and randomly shoving myself as deep as I go as I half laid, half sat there. Just, SPENT.

Mom, for her part, starting laughing. But it was a good, "freshly fucked" laugh. She was surprised, and sweating, and her pussy was doing that "squeezing" thing from before, but now I think it was automatic and not on purpose. I could feel myself throbbing inside of her, and I could feel her own pulse answering back.

I heard her say, "Holy shit baby!" and give me some rather lovely complements as she ruffled my hair, and continued to sit with my cock inside of her. Still riding me, ever so slowly, in low, shallow thrusts. After a minute I heard her ask, "are you ever planning on getting soft?!" And I looked up at her and blinked for a moment as I recovered myself. It was then that I noticed the crowd.

I mean. We had an audience before, because of Mom's natural charisma, and our "surprise role play". But this... It seemed like 90% of the club had gathered around us, and was just staring in what looked like awe. One woman was loudly masturbating on a couch right across from us as she stared our way, and despite that fact that she was hot, had her tits out, and was practically begging for some sexual attention as she rubbed herself to orgasm, not a single person was even glancing her way.

Mom wasn't the only one to say "holy shit", it seemed. And the crowd informed me that we had put on one HELL of a show.

Honestly, I wasn't sure how I felt about that... but Mom was. She got another wicked smile, as some sinful idea filled her mind and curved her lips up into a grin. Then she carefully dismounted me, rubbed my hair playfully and addressed a simply massive amount people. She said, "Well... I think I've tucked my Son in pretty well tonight. What do you think?" And at that, some laughed, some said their "yeah's", and some people actually applauded.