Your mother often leaves the house at night, but you never
figured out why. As as you pretend to sleep, you hear your mom,
Michelle, do her makeup change her clothes, before she walks
downstairs and leaves the house, leaving you alone. This time, your
curiosity gets the best of you. You jump out of bed,quickly put on a
baseball cap and sunglasses, and quickly tail her. After four blocks,
she enters a strange place... a sex shop You enter the shop, but you
can't see your mom between the racks of adult magazines, sex toys and
lubricant. You nod to the cashier, and walk around to the back of the
store, into the area where porn is playing continuously in booths. It
smells of lube and disinfectant. You find only one of the booths
locked, occupied. Curious, you enter into the neighboring booth and
lock it. There's a hole in the wall, around waist high, and 5 inches
wide, and a big bowl of condoms on a bench. A woman's fingers pass
through the hole, beckoning you... Your mom's fingers. She hails you,
in an exaggerated sultry voice.
"Hey there, handsome, don't be shy. Why don't you show me
what I'll be working with, sugar?"
You approach the glory hole, hesitating. But something compels
you to take part in this secret life of yours. You undo your pants,
pulling out your stiff dick. You push it through the hole, offering
it up to your mom. "Here it is, Mom..."
Her eyes light up as she recognizes her son's cock through the
hole. She gasps, surprised and shocked. "Oh my god... oh my
god..." Her heart pounds wildly as she struggles to process
this new information. How could her own son be standing right there,
on the other side of the glory hole? And yet, there he stood, his
erect cock pushed through the hole, ready for action.
She tries to remain calm, even as her body screams at her to
run away from this situation. "Uh... uh... hi, sweetie.
What brings you here tonight?" She asks, still unable to
believe what she's seeing.
You take a step closer to the hole, wanting to get a better
look at your mom. You're surprised to see how different she looks
from her usual self. Instead of her usual conservative attire, she's
dressed in a tight leather corset, fishnet stockings, and black
heels. Her normally long, wavy hair is now cut short and dyed jet
black. And instead of her usual demure smile, her face is flushed red
and her eyes are filled with lust.
She reaches out, gently caressing your cock through the hole.
Her touch sends shock waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
"Wow... you must be pretty horny, huh?" she asks, her
voice tinged with excitement. "Well, you should come in
here and let me help you out, honey." She reaches for a
condom, ripping it open with her teeth and sliding it onto your cock.
Then, without further ado, she starts to suck your cock through the
hole, her experienced hands expertly stroking your shaft as her eager
lips work their magic.
You feel a rush of guilt wash over you as your mom's hot, wet
mouth envelops your cock. But despite your reservations, you can't
deny the intense pleasure surging through your body. You close your
eyes, letting out a soft groan as your mom works her magic on your
cock.
You feel a sudden sense of urgency and desperation as your mom
sucks your cock, her skilled hands moving in tandem with her mouth.
It feels like the most incredible thing you've ever experienced, and
yet, it also feels terribly wrong. "Oh fuck, Mom... I'm
gonna cum!" you exclaim, your orgasm building rapidly.
Your mom pulls back, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"That's what I'm here for, sweetie. Go ahead and let it all
out." And with those words, you lose yourself in the ecstasy
of your climax, your body shaking violently as wave after wave of
pleasure courses through you.
When you finally come down from your high, you find yourself
sitting in the booth next to your mom, both of you breathing heavily
and covered in sweat. Your mom is still dressed in her fetish gear,
and you can't help but stare at her, wondering what kind of person
she is beneath this façade. "So, um... what brought you
here tonight?" she asks, her voice heavy with emotion.
You hesitate for a moment, unsure of how much to share with
your mom. Finally, you decide to tell her the truth. "I've
been following you for weeks, Mom. Ever since I caught you sneaking
out of the house late at night. I couldn't shake the feeling that
something wasn't right, so I decided to follow you and see where you
were going." You pause, looking into her eyes as she
processes this revelation. "And when I saw you in that
glory hole, I knew I had to be a part of it too." You reach
out, touching her cheek gently. "I guess we both have our
secrets, huh?"
Your mom looks at you, her eyes filled with tears and sadness.
"Yes, sweetie... we both have our secrets. But now that you know
mine, maybe we can start working on ours together." She
leans in and kisses you passionately, her arms wrapped tightly around
you. "From now on, we'll face whatever comes our way,
together."
The two of you leave the sex shop hand in hand, knowing that
you've shared a secret that no one else will ever understand. As you
walk down the street, holding your mom's hand and feeling the warmth
of her body against yours, you realize that sometimes, the strongest
bonds aren't formed through blood or genetics. They're formed through
trust, understanding, and the ability to face the world together, no
matter what it throws at you.
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