The final chapter
The next morning I woke up to an empty bed, and a pit of worry grew in my stomach. Was last night a dream? It didn’t take long for me to realize that I was not in my own bed, but my moms.
Last night had not been a dream and memories of fucking her a second time came rushing back. With Candy gone, the sex had become more intimate rather than a fuck-fest. Mom had ridden me like a cowgirl and I had let her use my dick as she wished. She enjoyed lifting herself high to my tip before dropping down to take my full length. The feeling of her pussy teasing the head of my dick was incredible and the pace let us fuck for what felt like hours. I loved the view of her body, muscles taught, as she performed her acrobatics on top of me.
Eventually we both passed out, like before, a tangle of sweat, cum and skin. I must have slept very well because by the time I woke, it was close to 11 the next day and mom was already out of bed.
Knowing I must smell ripe with last nights exertions, I went straight to her bathroom to shower before I started my day. As I entered, right there on the floor in front of the shower was a pair of mom’s panties- the ones she wore last night to be exact. Mom was a very tidy woman, so I knew she had left those there on purpose, just to make sure she was always on my mind.
In the shower the water felt amazing as it cascaded down my body. Memories of last night rushed in and I gave myself some languid strokes. I didn’t want to cum, but the memories were just too good.
I toweled off after the shower, and was about to make my way to my room to get dressed when I paused. I should surprise mom by not getting dressed at all, I thought. After all, she had been nude in the house for a while to encourage me. Joining her in the buff without her asking would really show her the confidence I gained.
I took a deep breath in and made my way to the living room, where I could already hear the sounds of my mom padding around. I turned the corner, anticipating seeing my mom’s ample ass as she cooked at the stove top.
To my surprise and disappointment, mom was right there at the stove, but clothed as she usually was. She was still a knockout in her tight cut-off jean shorts and a ratty shirt with the sleeves cut in a way that you could see most of her tits through the huge holes.
“Morning sleepy-head,” mom said as she turned around with a plate of pancakes for me. Her eyes opened wide and she gave a smile. “Oh, well look at you.”
I smiled back but felt a bit self-conscious being the only one nude. “Morning. I hope you don’t mind. Thought I would join you like this today.” I didn’t know how else to say it. “But you aren’t naked like usual. What’s wrong?”
Mom looked back at me with a small sad and confused look. “Nothings wrong, sweetie. I’m sorry. I thought since things had gone so well and you were so confident you didn’t need me to push you anymore.” She looked down and my half hard cock. “And I was right! Look at you showing off that sexy body.”
I was still disappointed, but knew she was ultimately right about this. Her “program” worked like magic. She took a shy boy and made him into a man. “Oh, yea of course,” I said, trying to hide the disappointment in my voice.
Mom sighed and put the pancakes down at my place at the table. “I guess I did change up our routine too quickly. I’m sorry. But maybe we can just start with breakfast?” She lifted her shirt above her head, revealing her ample breasts, then picked up the syrup and made her way to me. “How about something sweet?” She tipped the bottle and dripped amber syrup onto her chest, letting it land where it may.
I needed no direction and closed the gap between us, put one arm around her lower back and bent to lick at the sweet mess. Mom giggled at the sensation, then took in a sharp intake of breath as I swirled my tongue around her nipple. I heard her put the syrup on the table and felt her hand grab the back of my head. The ran her fingers through my hair and gripped my head as if wanting to make sure I didn’t leave. I sucked hard and groped her ass, but when I couldn’t take it anymore I stood and kissed her deeply. Mom had grabbed my shaft and gave me furious strokes. It felt like our lust had put us in a frenzy.
There were no more tentative steps or confusion about how far we would take this. I put my hands on mom’s hips, turned her body and bent her over the kitchen table. I must have caught her by surprise because the way she hit the wobbly table made a much larger crash than I anticipated. My mom groaned with pleasure. “Oh, yes,” she yelled, as pulled her shorts down to reveal the wet mess she had been working on. I knelt and buried my face into her pussy, lapping at her wetness then probing my tongue into her.
Mom backed her ass into my face as if to smother me. I found her clit with my tongue, which meant that much of my nose was directly on her opening. I tongued her as she yelped and moaned. I felt her body shake a bit, until she pulled her ass away a bit. “Wait, no. Stop. I need you in me. Fuck me hard. Now!” she ordered.
I obliged and stood to place my rock hard cock at her entrance. For a brief second I thought of easing in, but I remembered mom’s urgency. She wants it bad and she wants it rough. I slammed myself into her, causing her to again bang on the kitchen table. Forks and knives rattled against the plates, and a cup toppled to shatter on the ground. I gripped my mom’s big ass and relentlessly fucked her. I watched her ass bounced on my dick and enjoyed the feeling of sweat that started to form on her skin. I gave her ass a few smacks and admired the redness I left behind.
I slowed a bit, feeling myself about to cum. Mom sensed this and looked back with pleading eyes. “No baby. Keep fucking mommy. It’s ok, cum in mommy. OK? Cum in me. I’m so close.” She reached between her legs with one hand and started to rub her clit. I could feel her tighten even more around me and I responded by fucking hard and fast. It didn’t take long before she gave out an intense groan and tightened like a vice around my cock and I responded by filling her with cum. It felt as if my whole self was draining into her and replaced by a warm glowing radiance.
Mom stayed slumped in front of me enjoying her own glow and made no effort to move until I pulled out of her. Feeling unable to keep my balance, I sat myself in my chair and mom did the same across from me. Now this was the Norman Rockwell dinner scene someone should paint!
Mom looked over at me and smiled. “That was just what I needed. How did you know?” She then stacked my plate with pancakes and filled her own. We ate amongst the broken glass and messy table.
The pancakes seemed to taste better than any other time my mom had made them. I looked over at her, thinking how beautiful she looked when she wasn’t aware anyone was looking. She must have realized and looked up, giving me a small smile. Just then, my phone buzzed and I saw a message from the group chat with my friends. They were planning to get together for lunch and see what they could make of the day.
I put my phone down on the table and looked back at mom. “What are you up to today?”
“Nothing really. I don’t have a shift at work until much later, so I was just going to hang around here; clean things up…” She gestured to the broken glass and general mess we made with the syrup. “Then I might edit and plan some content. Nothing too exciting. How about you?” She gestured to my phone. “Your friends asking you to come out?”
“No. They were just sending silly memes. I got nothing today. I’ll stick around and help you too.”
Mom beamed at me, then got a bit of a devilish look in her eye. “Oh? Help me with cleaning. Or help me with content?”
I laughed and lifted my hands innocently. “Hey, whatever comes up, comes up. I’m just a helpful guy.”
That day we did indeed clean up the mess in the kitchen, and I did help her edit and plan for content. But we also ended up filming a lot of content as well. We fucked on and off that whole day, never bothering to put on clothes. Despite being older, my mom’s sexual appetite was enormous. Combined with my natural youthful energy and newfound confidence, we were both insatiable. By the time mom had to leave for her work at the club, it was late, and I was exhausted. I ate a quick dinner then went to sleep in her bed. It didn’t dawn on me until I was almost out that I had never felt the need to leave the house at all today.
Our days and weeks started to follow this pattern. I got more involved with her cam business and would make content with her several times a week. We began making plans for my own spin off site as well for Bruno. I still occasionally went out with friends, but my mind was always on home and the body that waited for me there. My friend’s complained a bit and wondered what was suddenly taking up all my time, but I couldn’t help it. Why go out when I could stay home and fuck this perfect woman? What was the point of going to bars when I couldn’t be bothered with the girls there?
On one memorable night, mom had let me tie her to the bed completely nude before leaving for the bar. I had licked her clit until she was on the verge of cumming before leaving. The entire time I was at the bar, all I could think about was finishing the job when I got home. Sure enough, when I came home 2 hours later, mom was still there waiting for me to fuck her. I still took my time, teasing her before finally satisfying her cock craving. No random girl from the bar could compare to mom.
I was also beginning to realize I was a bit addicted to the thrill of being naked on cam. Money and attention were poured on me when I made my appearances, which was obviously very validating. Mom’s big spenders thought of plenty of requests for me to fill and I happily did so. Mom also mentioned that she gained a few more regular female clients as a result of my appearances.
On a couple of occasions, mom recruited girls from the club to come and film threesome videos with us. Once we even filmed with a huge male bouncer. The fact that they had no idea they were fucking a mom and son made those events especially erotic. We would laugh when some clients would request mom/son related themes to the videos. Those were easy!
One night after several weeks of this routine, mom noticed me scrolling on Instagram and swiping away a message from Tina. She had been DM’ing me recently, making small chit-chat and trying to find a time to hang out.
“Who was that?” mom said, sounding a little alarmed.
“Huh?” I replied. I didn’t realize she had been looking over at me. We were lounging on the couch watching TV together, trying to pick out a movie. It was just a casual Tuesday night and neither of us had tops on.
“On your phone. You had messages from a girl, but it looks like you haven’t answered. She was pretty.”
“Oh yea. That’s Tina. I told you about her a while ago. Yea, we chat here and there.”
“And you ‘leave her on read,'” mom said with a smirk. “I have no idea if I am using that phrase right.”
I laughed. “Yea you used it right. And no, I answer back. Sometimes. ” I looked to her. She had her knees up on the couch and legs under her, body twisted to me. Her tits were laid bare and enticing, but the concern on her face was distracting. Was she nervous? “It’s nothing.”
“That’s not how I remember you describing it. You really liked her.”
“Mom. It’s no big deal. Yea, I was into her. And we had an…interesting experience…a few weeks ago that I’ll tell you about later. But I dunno. I just kind of lost motivation in chasing her down.” Mom’s face stayed concerned.
Oh god. I am a moron. She sees me messaging with a hot girl and is now giving me the third degree. Of course. “Mom. Are you…jealous? I told you, it’s not a big deal.”
Mom’s face changed to a loving smile. “No. I’m not jealous sweetie.” She scooted over and took my hand. One of her breasts pressed against my side. “You are my son. And I know our relationship has become…unconventional, but I still want you to get out there and have a life.” She thought for a moment. “Are you not going out and looking for other girls because you are worried about me?”
I thought for a bit. “I mean, a little? Well, I guess it’s not that I am worried about you. It’s more that you give me everything I could ever need. Why would I even need to bother with them, when I have the perfect woman at home?”
Mom blushed and leaned in to give me a kiss on the lips. She pulled away a bit, still with concern in her eyes. “Honey. I want you to go out with your friends tonight. Or even Tina. You and I can still enjoy…whatever this is…without you missing out on the rest of the world. I didn’t want to build your confidence just to have you stay home with me.”
I protested, “But mom, I’m happy…”
Mom held a finger up to my lips while her other hand began unzipping my jeans. “I know baby. I’m happy too. I am saying you can have both me and everything else. So shut up and let me blow you before you go.”
Without letting me get another word out she lifted my growing cock from my pants and proceeded to give me a loving blowjob. I closed my eyes and put my head back to focus on the amazing feeling of her tongue. Well, I guess if she really wants me to see my friends and I can still have her, there’s nothing to lose.
After I filled mom’s mouth with my cum, I called some friends and went out. I even messaged Tina back, but still kept her at a distance. I know what mom said, but I didn’t want to risk losing her.
I made it a point in the following week to see my friends frequently. Mom, for her part, was clearly making it a point to fuck my brains out as much as possible – I think she wanted to really send the message that she wasn’t going anywhere despite me spending more time out of the house.
Now and then she would ask about Tina, and be annoyed at me not putting as much effort into her or other girls. I know our situation was different, but there was no way other moms were as invested as her in getting their sons laid.
Our routine of making content had picked up, as had the threesomes with people at the club. More and more, mom was mixing her life there with her growing online business. I guess mom didn’t count all the random strippers I had been fucking as building “quality” relationships like I might have a chance with Tina. For my part, I was in heaven.
Tina had kept messaging me. She let me know her second job was going well, and she hoped to get promoted enough to leave the job at the lingerie shop. The old owner was getting creepier and creepier. She hadn’t minded modeling for me at all, but some of the other customers were not really her cup of tea. She even shared with me that she thought that one of the “customers” was actually the shop owner’s aged husband and that was one of the ways they got their kicks.
I really did like Tina. Our chats felt like a natural part of my week, but I was also aware that I wasn’t pushing to go beyond that. Deep down I suspected that mom was right. Fucking her and the other strippers was just too exciting to give up for the chance at even a potentially solid relationship.
I was worried that my distance from pursuing Tina would really get to mom, and she would stop everything we were doing, so I was especially excited when one evening she told me to meet her at the club. She mentioned that there was a new girl that she wanted my help in “breaking in” to the back room culture. From my own experience, I saw how girls in the backroom would earn extra cash by fucking the clients. I guess mom helped girls feel safe when they were interested in getting into that.
“I just want to make sure she has a good first experience. I know you’ll be good to her.”
I laughed. “You don’t have to sell me on it mom. It’s not a hard thing to say yes to.”
The thought of fucking some young newbie stripper with mom was more than enticing. Plus it would be a nice change of pace to fuck mom outside the house too.
That night I drove over to the club and walked up to the bouncer, bypassing the line. Mom said that he would be expecting Bruno and would let me right in. I had never been there again since that night so many weeks ago, so I was nervous but the bouncer gave me a nod.
“Have fun, Bruno,” he said, as the patrons in line groaned their disapproval at being made to wait.
As I entered the dimly lit space I passed the coat check girl who gave me a wide smile. “Welcome back Bruno. Skyler’s working the floor and told me to let you know to have a seat somewhere in the lounge.”
I smiled and gave her a thanks. Mom’s club must be pretty high end to give such service to someone who they assumed was just some friend. It felt like every staff member gave me a knowing nod. I could get used to this.
I took a seat at a lounge bench in a relatively empty part of the room and scanned over the space to see if I could spot my mom. A cute girl wearing very high heels and a low top came over to place a drink in front of me. “Hi Bruno,” she said sweetly. “Its on the house.” In the dim lighting I realized that I knew her. It was Daisy, one of the girls who had come over for a threesome.
“Thanks Daisy,” I said.
She blushed, and leaned in, giving me ample views of her cleavage. “I had a really good time the other night. Can you tell Skyler? I really want her to call me back. I need the cash.” She then winked at me. “And your cock is a nice bonus.”
I laughed. “I’ll let her know for sure.” Daisy smiled and walked away. How did she balance all those drinks one those heels? I played the exchange back in my head and was astonished at how calm I kept it. What had my life become? Girls were asking me to help them get the job of fucking me? My mom is some kind of porn star/stripper/pimp?
Soon I spotted mom, not too far away from me, giving a lap dance to a gentleman in a booth close by. She was halfway through the song and grinding hard on his lap. The man was middle-aged, overweight and loving every minute of it. It hadn’t dawned on me that in coming to mom’s place of work, I would get to see her…working.
Mom turned her body and rubbed her bare tits in his face, then brought his hands up to her ass, signaling him that she was OK with touching. He hungrily pawed at her ass and rubbed her legs as she rubbed her knee against his cock. She was never not touching his dick in some way. Almost on cue, as the song wrapped up, I saw the man tense and a look of great satisfaction washed over his face. Mom was pressed tight against him, head side by side with his, whispering god knows what into his ear. He seemed to savor her words and the caress of her hands in his hair as she did her slow dance over his body. After a moment, mom stepped away and the man gratefully handed over the entire contents of his wallet to her. She smiled and gave him a kiss on the top of his balding head.
She looked directly over at me and nodded her head toward the back. I guess she knew I was watching. I stood and followed her direction to the back area. I followed her into the back area, near where the private backrooms were. This section seemed to be for dancers and employees only. Past the partition, the sound of the music seemed to dull to a less obtrusive thudding.
This back area was a thrum of activity. Servers and staff moved quickly on errands, and now and then a basically naked girl (the uniform of a dancer) also hurried about. As we moved further back to an office area, I noticed that the others seemed to be nodding or giving my mom signs of deference. Mom closed the door behind us and threw on a blazer that had been hanging on the back of the chair.
“What do you think of my new office?” she said, arms stretched out. She looked really sexy in her formal suit blazer, but with only a g-string underneath. She hadn’t yet bothered to put her top back on after the dance. The lapels of the blazer spread apart to show off her tits, but when her arms were down they gave the effect of showing just enough side-boob to still be very sexy.
“Your office?” I questioned.
“Yup. The owners at the club like all the work I have been putting in, and the way I have been helping the other girls. They promoted me to manage the girls and maybe eventually merge the cam business with this one. We’ll see.”
I raised my eyebrows. “Mom, you kind of sound like a Madam at a brothel.”
She looked serious suddenly and lowered her voice. “It’s Skyler, here. Remember, Bruno?” Her face relaxed again. “And… Yea, I guess I am. And why not. It’s good for me and it’s good for the girls.”
“But, if you are in this new position, why were you just out dancing for tips? They still make you do that?”
“Make me?” Mom gave a laugh. “No one makes me. I love it. I do it when I’m bored or if an old favorite comes in.” Her smile widened. “You wouldn’t remember this, but that last guy was your first grade soccer coach. He’s been coming here forever. I’m glad he didn’t recognize you.”
Coach Steve? What the fuck?
Mom moved closer to me, and I instinctively wrapped my arm behind her and rested it on her ass. We kissed a bit and I lifted my other hand to reach underneath her blazer to feel her up. Mom moaned a bit, but then pulled back. “OK cowboy. Let’s save it for the new girl.”
A little disappointed (and hard) and nodded. “You’re right. Sorry. Couldn’t help it. So, when do I meet her?”
“I’ll take you back to a room. I told her you are just a regular customer and bought out some ‘special’ time with her. Her stage name is Jade, and she’s been doing great at the club and wants to start earning more money. She’s nervous but excited about it. She seemed so young and innocent I didn’t realize she had it in her. Just follow her lead and be good to her. And yes, just like the other girls, she’s been tested and is clean.”
It was weird how it all sounded so business like with mom. She really did fit this Madam role well.
I followed her out, and we entered one of the dimly lit back rooms. I sat myself on the couch and watched as my mom started to leave. “Mo…Skyler? Where are you going?”
Mom smiled at me. “It won’t be like with Candy last time. It’s just you two.” She lowered her voice to a barely audible whisper. “Love you sweetie! Have fun!”
I had a moment to reflect as I sat in the darkened room, lit mostly by purple and pink soft accent lights. At the behest of my loving mother, I was at her strip club, to fuck a random girl, as a kindness to said girl. Weirdest. Family. Ever.
There was a soft knock at the door and the girl entered. Mom was right. She did look young. She was short and slim, but with obvious tone to her body. Her small tits were covered by a some lacy looking lingerie. A bit expensive looking for workwear. Her lower half was barely covered with a matching g-string. She moved closer into the the room and I could tell she was doing her best “sexy walk.” She’d have to work on making it more natural. As she moved closer I could see she had tanned skin and straight black hair and……
She stopped short. “Josh!”
“Tina!?”
Tina made a move to cover herself a bit, but realizing it was useless with how little she had on, she chose to sit on the opposite couch. “Josh, what are you doing here? I’m supposed to meet a club guest any minute.”
It hit me all at once. Mom knew what Tina looked like. All this time that she had been pushing me to pursue her she had known that the ‘new girl at the club’ was her. Since I was slow-rolling things, she took it upon herself to force my hand. She had arranged it all.
I gave a little smile. “Tada? That’s me.”
Tina looked thoroughly confused. “But…you hired me? For,” she looked around the room. “For this?” She then looked a bit mad. “We have been messaging for weeks and you’ve made zero effort in hanging out. And you thought this is how we should?”
I had to think fast. “I know. I’m sorry. I uh…I actually know Skyler.”
“You know my boss? How?”
“She’s a close family friend,” I lied. But hey, it was a lie a lot closer to the truth than I could have said. “She and I were talking, and she somehow knew we went to school together. She said you were a bit nervous about…this, and thought this would be the best way to help you out.” Again, not far from the truth at all.
Tina was processing everything and her mad look went to something more like resigned. “That’s really weird Josh. And I didn’t want you to find out I worked here like this. I had a whole plan where I would invite you one night when I was more established.”
“I know,” I said. “I’m sorry. There was probably a better way to go about this. I should go.”
I stood up to leave and let me my mom know her plan backfired.
“Wait,” Tina said. She stood as well and held my arm. “You should stay.”
I looked back at her surprised. “Yea?”
She gave a small scowl. “It was really stupid. But also weirdly sweet. If there was anyone that I would want to do this with, it would be you. You know how much I like you right?”
My heart fluttered a bit. “Yea, I think I do. I really like you too. Tina, I’m sorry I haven’t been more…”
Tina held up her hand, a softer look on her face now. “Jade. Call me Jade.” She took my hand and led me back to the couch.
Without thinking, I said, “Well then you can call me Bruno.” Jade got a look on her face, then smiled. Shit. Had she heard that name around here already? Bruno was a bit famous amongst the club girls.
“OK Bruno.” She sat next to me on the couch and put her hand on my chest. Her green eyes shown brightly even in the dim light. “How would you like to spend our time together? Skyler said you paid enough for ‘full’ service.”
I smiled at her. “Why don’t you get started, and we will see where this goes. After all, Skyler mentioned that you were very ‘innocent’ looking, and she wasn’t sure if you were cut out for the backrooms.” I had a feeling a little gentle challenging would be good for her.
Tina took the bait. “Oh, really? And was I so innocent back at the lingerie shop? If I remember correctly, I got you pretty hard back there.” As she said this she let her hand drop and lightly touch the growing bulge in my pants. I shifted and got ready for her to unzip me, but she stood up instead.
Tina backed up a bit and swayed to the music. She let her hands roam over her body and made eye contact with me now and then. She moved forward and straddled one of my legs, then dipped her body down to run her tits down over my face. She smelled sweet and I badly wanted to run my tongue across her silky skin.
Tina made a turn and brought herself between my legs but turned around, so I got a nice view of her tight ass. She bent a bit and pushed that ass at me. I took liberties to run my hands over and squeeze her.
“Mmmm, that’s nice,” she murmured. She lifted herself and backed up onto my bulge, gyrating her ass onto my dick to the music.
It was my turn to moan. Tina knew just how to apply the right amount of pressure on and off to keep her dance enticing. I decided to test her limits a bit and gave her a nice slap on her firm ass. She startled a bit and looked back in shock. I am sure in the front room no customer had dared do that to her. But here in the back, she had to get used to it.
Tina caught on and made no complaint. She moaned, then bent her body a bit. “That’s all you have,” she teased as she ground her ass into my hard cock.
Fuck yes. She’s into it. I gave her another slap on the ass and held her hips to concentrate her movements right on my shaft. She obliged and moved her ass up and down, stroking me through my pants. She then turned and straddled me, putting her arms up to the back of the couch behind us. She kept her pressure on my dick as she reached behind her back to unclasp her top.
Finally. Since the lingerie shop I had been dying to see her tits. She released the clasp, but of course held the top in place with one hand. She rode me for a bit, letting the moment last before dropping her hands letting her breasts into view. Two perfect handfuls. Her tan skin was matched by dark small nipples that were hard as rocks. I wasted no time and reached to fondle her. She leaned her head back and kept up the pressure of her dance.
I took full advantage of my backroom privileges and pulled her in to suck on her tiny nipples. She moaned in my ear as I circled her with my tongue. Her skin tasted good with a slight tinge of sweat from her nervousness. Borrowing some of my bravery, Tina made the bold move of slinking down off of me and unzipping my pants to pull them to the floor. My dick strained against my briefs, and she ran her hand over my bulge admiringly. She gave kisses down the length of my shaft then looked up to me.
“Mmmm. I knew you’d have a nice cock. I was going to ride you like this for a while, but I can’t wait.” She bit the top of my briefs and pulled them down to expose me. My cock sprang up and Tina smiled appreciatively. She got back on top of me and gyrated herself over the full length of my shaft.
I took the next step. I am not sure future club patrons would be able to do this, but I felt like I could. I put my hand to the back of Tina’s neck and brought her down to kiss her on the lips. She hesitated, knowing she shouldn’t kiss a client. But then gave in. The kiss seemed to open the floodgates even further for us. No longer were we testing limits and seeing how things went. We were two lusting beings who had harbored feelings for each other for a long time.
Tina reached over and pulled my shirt from over my head then came back in to kiss hungrily at me while her hands scanned my torso. Her bikini clad pussy never lost contact with my dick until she raised herself, unable to take it anymore. Tina stood for a moment and stripped herself of her g-string. There was now not a stitch of clothing between us.
Tina got back on stop and let her pussy slide bare over my cock. The feeling of her wetness was incredible as she used me to stimulate herself. I loved it, but I ached to be inside of her.
“You want to fuck me don’t you?” she taunted. “You want inside this tight pussy.” She slid over me and I bucked up in response, threatening to push inside. “You want to fuck this pussy in this grimy backroom? Well too bad.”
Tina stood off of me, and I was left in shock for a bit. Tina reached under the bench and lifted something. “Josh can fuck me later. Bruno doesn’t get my pussy though. He gets something dirtier.”
Tina pumped what must have been lube into her hand and proceeded to bend herself over on the couch cushion and spread her ass cheeks. She gently rubbed the lotion over her ass, making her tan skin shine even in the dim light. She then let her fingers roam over her asshole and couldn’t resist sliding it along her pussy as well. She twirled her ass enticingly.
“Fuck me Bruno,” Jade commanded. I happily obliged, and lined myself up to her waiting tight hole. I pushed the tip of my cock against her, and she writhed in anticipation. I had meant to take it slow, not knowing how tight she would be, but Jade had other ideas. She pushed back on me as soon as my tip was in and slammed me into her. This wasn’t her first time by far. In the back of my mind, I recalled some school rumors about Tina…
I let out a deep groan as she took in my entire length at once. I grabbed her hips just to keep steady and let the feeling of bottoming out in her wash over me. I couldn’t believe that her tiny body could handle all of me. Tina, or Jade, or whoever this was moaned in appreciation under me. Then she began to slowly rock herself along my length and I let her fuck me at her pace. I watched as her firm ass bounced against me, and I gripped her hips as waves of pleasure rushed over me. I watched her pick up pace and reach between her legs to rub her clit. The groans and moans became loud and if I hadn’t been so engrossed in her ass’s pleasure I might have been concerned about how other rooms would hear us.
I didn’t know how much longer I could last, but I knew that I needed to see the face of the girl I had pined over for so long as I came. I held her hips to her slight protest and pulled out of her. “Turn over,” I said. “I want to see your face.”
Tina turned over, her eyes intense with lust. She smiled. “Oh, I know what you want.” She said, looking impressed at my apparent daringness. “You paid for full service after all.”
Then to my surprise, she got on her knees, grabbed the base of my shaft and shoved my dirty cock into her mouth. Tina, still being Jade, wouldn’t see my intention as an affectionate wish to look into the eyes of the girl he had wanted. Jade was a dirty girl there to provide a service. Shit, she was good.
She bobbed her head aggressively on my cock, then took it out to lick me over liberally. She treated my dick like it was the most desirable, amazing thing in the world, and she had to get as much of it as she could. She moved her head lower and took my balls one at a time in her mouth with a loud *suck* noise as she jerked me off. That was new for me and sent shivers through my body.
I couldn’t take it anymore and began to tense up. She returned to sucking my dick and I put my hand to the back of her head to slow her pace. She, of course, took this as a sign that I wanted her to deep throat, and she obeyed the assumed command. The all encompassing warmth over my dick was intense. I had to have been so far down this tiny girl’s throat. The moan I let out must have clued her in that it was time.
She pulled back and kept stroking me while making eye contact with those beautiful green eyes. I watched her perky tits bounce from her effort. “Cum for me Bruno. Cum on my pretty face. Make this face yours,” she begged. I felt like I was close to blacking out as I set out a deep moan and shot my load onto her little face. It’s like my body knew I had wanted this for so long and it was giving her years worth of stored up sex. I covered her face in stream after stream of thick cum, and she moaned in happy reception. She opened her mouth wide, then licked her around her lips as if in effort to not waste a drop, all the while still lightly pumping my cock. She let her free hand roam and spread my seed over her body, massaging it over her breasts.
When I could stand no more I slumped down onto the couch and Tina laid her head on my lap. We both were silent, panting, as I became aware again of the thumping music of the club. Tina eventually stood up and wiped herself down with some cleaning towels stashed under the bench and slowly got dressed again. She picked up my drink from earlier and downed the rest, swishing it around her mouth, then came to give my a deep kiss.
“That’s from Tina, not Jade. Answer my DM’s asshole.” I smiled and grunted an apology and watched her ass as she walked out the door.
I eventually got up and got dressed again, making use of the clean towels as well. As I stepped out into the loud club, one of the bouncers was waiting outside the door. It was Eric, the guy that had come over to feature in a threesome video with my mom and I.
“Skyler wants to see you before you go. She’s in her office,” he said gruffly.
I followed him to the office where mom sat behind a computer. As I stepped in, Eric stepped out and closed the door behind him. Mom’s eyes were looking over the computer screen, and she gestured me over.
I walked behind her desk to see what she was looking at, and she leaned back and put her hand on my ass , gesturing at the screen with the other.
“Well that was exciting! She’ll be a popular one here for sure. Do you think she’ll come back on breaks from school as a special feature at the club?” On the screen was a security video recording of the room we were in, and there I was ass-fucking Tina. My mom had watched the entire thing. “But ass to mouth! I did not expect that from little Jade.”
“You watched the whole thing?”
She smiled at me. “I couldn’t resist. I really wanted you to reconnect with her without me, but the thought of not seeing you fuck her was too hard for me. I’ve gotten used to the idea that we share that part of our lives with each other now I guess.”
“Mom, you set it up in the first place. I was happy just being with you,” I replied, worried that I had upset her somehow with Tina.
She stood and put her hands on my arms. “No, no. It’s ok. I’m really happy. It’s all a mother could want for her son to find a nice girl with whom he can build a relationship. I’d never stand in the way of that.” She leaned in and gave me a loving kiss on the lips.
“I hadn’t realized Tina was your Tina when she first came in. But seeing her picture on your phone made me finally connect the dots. I just knew I had to push you two together. And she is such a sweet and eager girl. She’s been doing great here and her other job seems like its not working out. I hope that’s OK,” mom said, suddenly seeming nervous that she overstepped.
I felt relieved. Despite what I had said about just being happy with mom, I did have to admit that I really liked Tina. “Thanks, mom. You really are the best.”
She smiled. “Well, let’s hope she is open with the idea of sharing you,” she said as she wrapped her arm into mine and put her head on my shoulder. “Otherwise, we’d have to keep this thing a bit of a secret.”
In such a short time, I went from being a shy kid with no confidence, to a stud for my mother’s growing sex empire who is fucking the girl of his dreams. Moms really do know best.