Mother Love – Mummy the slut.

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Mother Love – Mummy the slut.
Julie was downstairs making breakfast, wearing her nightdress and dressing gown.

Henry walked in sheepishly, sitting at the table.

“Was it a good meeting?” She asked, her back was to him as she made the coffee. She was determined to gloss over his attempt to have sex when he’d come home.

“What have you done to your face?” She said, turning to see both sides of his face bright red.

“Oh…..Er…..Er….l..Er..l think it’s a rash from my shaving gel,” he stuttered, not making eye contact with her.

“It’s the same one l always get you,” she replied, “it’s never done it before, let me see.”

She stepped towards him but he turned away.

“No, it’s okay,” he tried to stop her, “it’s….Er….happened before but not as bad….Er….it’ll go away in a few hours.”

“You should go to the doctor. Shall l make an appointment?” She had moved in front of him, despite him trying to turn away, she looked closer at his face. “It looks like you’ve got some broken blood vessels, l’ll ring the doctor later, l’ll call you at work when l’ve sorted an appointment.”

“Er..no…don’t do that,” he said, flustered, “it will be fine…anyway, l won’t be in work today, l’m attending a conference at that big hotel near the football stadium.”

“Oh,” she replied, “what time will you be home, l was going to cook a roast to welcome James home.”

“Oh, it…Er…it may go on until late, l don’t know,” he replied, suddenly gathering his coat and brief case. Julie noticed that his brief case seemed a lot fuller than normal.

Henry rushed straight past her, mumbling a “Goodbye” as he went out of the back door.

Julie waited until she had heard Henry’s car drive off, then went upstairs to her bedroom. She went to his wardrobe, finding the box. Opening it to reveal nothing but the open butt plug box. “What are you up to Henry?” She said to herself, “you dirty little poof.”

She went back downstairs and began washing the dishes, staring blankly out of the window as she absentmindedly washed the same plate over and over. She wondered what Henry had got himself involved in, he was obviously nervous, she thought about the redness of his face, she was certain that when she had looked closely she had been able to make out the outline of a hand.

She was startled back to reality buy two hands sliding round her body, cupping her breasts.

“Morning sexy,” James whispered in her ear as he bent to kiss the side of her neck. He pressed his erection against her back. “I woke up with this,” he said, “l wondered if you could do something to make it go down.”

Julie turned in his arms, smiling at his sauciness. He was completely naked, her hands went to his chest, her first intention was to push him away, but her hands lingered over the hard muscles in his chest, feeling the sharp needle points of his nipples.

James opened her dressing gown, expecting her to be naked but finding her nightdress.

“What the fuck is this,” he smiled, “this is horrible it must go.”

With that he took hold of it at the neck, tearing it apart.

Julie felt her knees weaken at the v******e of his action, then the sudden rush of heat as his hand went between her legs, two fingers sliding straight into her wet vagina.

“I’m not going to have any clothes left if you keep ripping them off me,” she said, trying to regain some control of herself but feeling her body reacting to his fingers.

“I can’t wait any longer,” he said, “lifting her and sitting her on the worktop. “I thought Dad would never go, l almost decided to come down and fuck you in front of him.”

She made no effort to resist him as he stood between her open thighs, the head of his cock nestling against her labia. He put his hands behind her bum, pulling her forward as he thrusted his cock into her.

Julie emitted a deep sigh as his cock entered her. She had been dreaming of him fucking her all night. She had even had to resort to frigging herself off, grateful that Henry was deeply asleep, snoring beside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him in deep, tensing her muscles to milk him. She buried her face in his neck, biting him as the heat of his cock burned her like a red hot iron rod.

James lifted her, their bodies locked together. Julie managed to shrug off her dressing gown and the tattered remains of her nightdress. He carried her through to the lounge, lying her on the sofa, pushing her legs up over her head, trapping her, his cock still buried inside her.

Julie looked up at him, there was no tenderness in his face, it was pure lust. She smiled at him, encouraging him as he towered above her, withdrawing his cock, almost fully, then driving down into her with all his weight.

“Yes!” She cried, her nails raking down his chest, her orgasm bursting immediately, juices spurting from her cunt as he began fucking her, each thrust pounding into her.

“Fuck you Mother,” he glared at her, his eyes misting over.

“Yes baby, fuck Mummy,” she responded, “fuck her deep, fuck her hard.”

Time and again he ploughed into her, crashing down on top of her each time, he felt her cum again, her cunt was like a furnace, none of his girlfriends had felt like this when he’d fucked them.

“Cum baby,” she cried, “fill me with cum.”

“Aaaaaarrrrrggggggghhhhh!” He cried as he landed on her, grinding his pelvis down onto hers as he fired jet after jet of hot spunk into her body.
“Yes baby,” she pleaded, her own flood matching his, her nails digging hard into his chest.

Finally he collapsed on top of her, releasing her legs which she immediately wrapped around him, keeping his pulsating cock buried deep in her cunt.

“Oh god Mum,” he sighed, “l thought my head would burst, l’ve waited all night to do that, did l hurt you?”

“No baby,” she said, straining up to kiss him, “we both needed it like that,” she giggled, “there goes my resolve to try and resist doing it again, l didn’t last long.”

James felt the vibrations in her body through his cock as she giggled. “I love you Mum,” he said, “l don’t want to hurt you.”

“You didn’t hurt me baby,” she smiled at him, “not that kind of hurt, l’ve never had sex like this, this is so powerful, l need to feel you strong inside me, you’re not hurting me baby, well…just a bit…but it’s a nice hurt.”

“I worried all night that you would reject me this morning,” he said. “I thought you might have second thoughts and try to pretend nothing had happened.”

“I don’t think l could have pretended that after what we did,” she replied. “But l did intend to end it, l convinced myself that l could tell you that it was a moment of madness and that it must never happen again.”

“Was it the business with Dad that changed your mind?”

“Oh l could blame him l suppose,” she replied, “but it wasn’t only that, l have to admit that l wanted you, all night l’ve been remembering how you felt up inside me, how you felt in my mouth, the way l felt when you came in my mouth, the taste of you, l know l must sound like some cheap slut, not really the way a mother should be thinking. That excites you though doesn’t it, l can feel you growing inside me again, is that what you want, you want me to talk to you like that, like some cheap slut, you want me to tell you how much l want your cock up my cunt, how much l want your spunk in my mouth. I can feel you growing, l can feel you, you want to fuck Mummy’s cunt again don’t you?”

“You’re amazing Mum,” he said, feeling her heat burning his cock, his hands went to her breasts, kneading them. “Talk to me Mum, tell me what you want.”

“I want you hammering away inside me,” she said, “squeeze my tits, be rough with them, you can’t hurt me, be as rough as you like, make me cum with the pain.”

“Christ Mum!” He said, her words firing him up, he rammed his cock into her, digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her breasts, twisting them.

“Yeeeeesssss!” She hissed, gripping him hard with her legs as he humped her. “Mummy can be your slut if you want, Mummy can be your sex toy, you can use her, you can abuse her, just like those men are doing with your father.”

“Oh god Mum,” he cried, his grip on her tits tightening, ramming harder at her, grinding himself into her.
“You want that baby don’t you?” She panted, the pain from her tits sending shock waves deep into her cunt. “You want Mummy as your slut, that’s what you’ve been thinking about in your bed at University, when you’re wanking. Thinking of me, taking you into my cunt, taking you into my mouth, filling my mouth with spunk. You want to use me like a slut, l’ll be your slut baby, you can do anything to me as long as you fuck me.”

With a surge of power, she managed to roll him over, off the sofa, onto the floor, keeping his cock inside her as she straddled him. He still had hold of her tits as they hung down over his face.

“Now l’m going to fuck you,” she said, gyrating her body on his cock. “Pull my tits, hurt them like you would with a slut, tell me what you want to do with me.”

“I want to fuck you in front of Dad,” he said, bucking his hips as she ground down on him.

“Yes,” she sighed.

“I want to humiliate him.”

“Yes.”

“Make him dress up and watch me fucking you, you telling him how l fuck you properly, calling him a cissy.”

“Yes…..yes,” she hissed, “my nipples, squeeze my nipples….hard…. do it hard.”

James pinched her nipples, pinching them flat, twisting them. Seeing her head thrown back as she cried out, hot fluid pouring down her cunt, oozing out of her, covering his balls and thighs.

“Oh god yes…..anything……again.”

He twisted again, she screamed as another flood engulfed him.

Then she was off him, leaving his cock standing rigid for a second as she moved around, straddling him again, this time with her cunt above his face as she sank her mouth over his cock.

James rolled her onto her side, grabbing hold of her hair, he began fucking her mouth, making her take his cock deep into her throat.

Julie fought back the urge to gag and reject him, she had given him licence to be rough with her, now that he was, she had to cope with the surge of excitement coursing through her body.

He was relentless, Julie regulating her breathing with his thrusts, she felt his cock forcing it’s way into her throat. “This is what real sluts do,” she thought kaçak iddaa to herself, gripping him and pulling him deeper. She heard him cry out at the same moment as she felt the surge in his cock, just a micro second before his hot spunk flooded her throat.

Julie thought she was going to choke, she tried to swallow, but swallowing and breathing at the same time was impossible. Thankfully, after the first two pulses of his cock he pulled out, Julie gasping for breath as his cock continued to fire spunk at her face.

Gasping for air and trying to catch his spunk in her mouth at the same time, strings of spunk criss crossing her face.

Even when he finally collapsed onto his back, she followed him, sucking the last residue from his cock, then kissing the shaft, sucking his balls.

“I think you’ve done that before,” he chuckled, as she lifted her spunk covered face from his cock.

“No l haven’t,” she smiled, “what sort of mother do you take me for?”

“”You’re my slut mother,” he laughed, “is that what you want to be?”

“I want to be whatever you want me to be,” she said, using her fingers to scoop up his spunk and transferring it to her mouth. “I’ve never felt so alive, l don’t want it to stop, but l know you will get bored with me so do what you want with me, use me for your wildest fantasies, at least then l will have some wonderful memories when l am finally too old for you.”

“I won’t get bored with you Mum,” he said, with a glint in his eye, “but do you mean that, do you really want me to use you like that?”

“I want you to do whatever you want with me,” she replied, “l know l can’t compete with your younger girlfriends, the only way is for me to give you things that they won’t. After all, it’s me that’s going to have fun too, you make my whole body tingle, l know you won’t hurt me, not seriously, but when you pinched my nipples l thought my body was going to explode, if that’s the sort of thing you want to do to me l know l’m going to enjoy this summer like no other.”

Julie caught a glimpse of the clock. “Oh crikey!” She said, “l have to go, l’m working at the shop this morning.” She scrambled to her feet, “l have to shower.”

“I’ll come with you,” he said, starting to get up.

“No!” She stopped him, holding out her hand, “you leave me alone, if you come in there with me l’ll never get dressed.”

“What am l going to do all day without you?” He smiled.

“Think of what you want to do to me,” she giggled, “but no wanking, don’t you go wasting that precious spunk.”

“Slut!” He called to her as she reached the door.

She turned to smile at him, traces of spunk still on her face. “That’s me,” she smiled, giving her bottom a shake before leaving the room.

Julie got home just in time to make the tea meal, the day had been quite boring in the shop, plenty of time to think about what was going on with James. Sunni was away all day so without him finding ways to touch her breasts or bottom there was little else to do. By the time she was walking home, she had firmly decided that she wanted to go wherever it took her, she reasoned that this was her only chance for a bit of excitement in her boring life and she wasn’t going to miss the opportunity no matter what kinky things James wanted her to do. “I hope there are plenty of kinky things,” she said to herself, smiling.
Henry arrived home saying he would be going out straight after the meal but would only be gone for about an hour. James had been in his room when she got home, he had come down for the meal but had said little to his father and almost totally ignored his mother, returning to his room as soon as he’d eaten.

As soon as Henry had gone, Julie ran up to her bedroom, her body tingling with excitement. She quickly stripped off then went directly to James’s room. Opening the door without knocking.

“We don’t have long,” she said, barely able to contain her excitement.

“Oh….Er…not just now Mum,” James replied, he was sat on his bed watching something on his iPad. “I’m not in the mood.”

Julie was stopped in her tracks, suddenly realising the absurdity of the situation, standing there naked, virtually begging her son for sex. His rejection knocked the wind out of her completely, she went bright red with embarrassment.

“Oh…….oh,” was all she could reply as she stood there wanting the ground to open up and swallow her. She turned slowly, stepping toward the door.

“Stop,” James halted her. “Go on then,” he said, “l suppose it’s better than having a wank, get on your knees and bend over the bed.”

Julie didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She wanted him, that was never in doubt, but for him to treat her so callously came as a body blow. Slowly she walked toward the bed as he stood up, removing his shorts. She knelt by the bed, leaning on the bed as he had instructed.

“Spread your legs,” he ordered.

Julie did as she was told, then suddenly cried out with the pain of him giving her bottom a firm slap.

He followed it up with another, even harder. “That’s for entering my room without knocking.”

Three, four, five six times he slapped her, each feeling harder than the previous one. The pain in her buttocks sending shock waves through her, she came immediately. James pushed his hand between her thighs, feeling the juices dripping from her cunt.

“You like being spanked, don’t you?” He smirked.

“Yes,” she replied, breathlessly, “fuck me please.”

James didn’t need the invitation, kneeling behind her he rammed his cock into her, his tummy slapping against her buttocks.

“Oh god, yes,” she cried.

He gripped her hips, fucking her violently, landing three or four more slaps on her buttocks.

“You’re my slut now aren’t you?” He said.

“Yes….please……harder,” Julie answered, moving herself back to meet his thrusts, “anything, anything you want baby, just fuck me.”

James couldn’t last long, he had deliberately put on a show of indifference earlier, then waited, increasingly frustrated, for his father to leave. He had managed to carry on with the act when she had entered his bedroom, getting pleasure at the way she had responded to his rejection, he knew then that he had her completely in his power, he had read so much about how it was possible to take complete control of a woman and use her as a slut, the fact that he was now able to do that with his mother, the subject of so many of his fantasies, took him over the edge.

His fingers dug into the flesh of her waist as he crashed into her, grinding in deep as he unloaded his spunk inside her.

“Oh thank you baby,” she sighed, feeling his hot cum filling her.

A few minutes later they both lay on the floor, Julie kissing and nuzzling his cock.

“What are you going to do to me?” She asked, “Have you got slots of sexy ideas for me, tell me what you want me to do.”

“You just have to do what you’re told,” he replied, “no questions asked, you do anything l ask.”

“That sounds like fun,” she replied.

“You are sure you want this Mum?” He asked, turning her face up to look at him, “you have to be sure, l have some ideas, but it might get very kinky.”

“Oooooh, it sounds exciting baby,” she kissed his cock, “l don’t know how long before you get bored with me, l want this to be the most exciting time of my life while it lasts, no restrictions baby, you do what you want with me, l trust you, you can do things with me you could never do with your girlfriends, l want to be your sex slave while it lasts.”

Julie heard the front door closing, Henry’s voice calling her as he walked through to the kitchen.

“Shit!” She said, scrambling to her feet and scurrying out of the bedroom, back to her own, stopping at the doorway to turn and blow her son a kiss.

James remained in his room for the rest of the evening, Henry and Julie sat in the lounge watching tv but she really had no idea what she was watching her mind was racing, wondering where her relationship with her son was going, all she did know was that the prospects were exciting her, several times she had to clamp her thighs tightly to try and quell the build up inside her, she realised that James must have been planning something like this, although he can’t have imagined that she would become such a willing, submissive partner for him. Once she had to go and make a cup of tea, using it as an excuse to frig herself off as soon as she reached the kitchen.

The following morning, Henry left for work as normal, as soon as he’d gone, Julie removed her dressing gown and nightdress. As much as the action of James tearing her clothes off excited her, she only had two nightdresses left and didn’t want to have to buy another.

She didn’t have to wait long, she heard footsteps on the stairs, James appeared, naked, his cock standing rigid.
“You look pleased to see me,” she smiled, “how do you want me?”

“Over the table,” he said.

Julie obeyed instantly, bending over the table, spreading her legs. James entered her in one thrust, her cunt so wet that he slid in easily, Julie sighing with pleasure as he filled her.

He began fucking her, but he had already been wanking upstairs, taking himself to the edge more than once. The heat in her cunt soon sent him over. Grinding his cock hard into her as he unloaded his spunk.

Julie was disappointed that he hadn’t fucked her long enough to make her cum but she understood that he just needed to release the tension in his body. As soon as he pulled out, she turned, dropping to her knees, she proceeded to lick the mixture from his cock, taking the head into her mouth to suck the last residue from him.

“Thank you sir,” she smiled up at him once she was satisfied that she had cleaned him completely. “Would you like breakfast now?”

Over breakfast, James told her that there were a couple of places he wanted to take her. “Also, this evening, l want us to confront Dad.”

“How?” She asked, “what are you going to do?”

“I haven’t worked it out yet,” he replied, “but now his wife is my slut, l’m thinking it will be good fun to humiliate him.”

“That’s what l am now is it?” She replied, “just your slut.”

“If you want us to carry on, that is how it is going to be,” he replied, “it’s your decision, do you want to carry on or not.”

“Of course l want to carry on,” she replied, “this is perabet güvenilir mi the most exciting thing that has ever happened to me, l know it won’t last forever, but l’ll do whatever you want for as long as you want me, all l ask is that when you finally get bored with me, don’t stop loving me.”

“I’ll always love you as my mother,” he replied, “but l want you as my slut as well.”

“Of course baby,” she said, kissing him, “do you want to fuck me again.”

“No,” he replied, “go and shower and dress, we’re going into town.” He put his hand between her legs, grabbing a handful of her pubic hair. “First job is to get rid of this,” he said, tugging it firmly. “All my girlfriends are shaved, l prefer my cunts that way, l’m taking you to that beauty parlour at the end of the high street, you will probably have to make an appointment but l want this removed.”

James pulled up outside the beauty parlour, Julie went inside, emerging a few minutes later.

“They say that if l wait twenty minutes they can do it this morning, it will take about an hour and a half,”

James told her to meet him in the coffee shop when she was finished.
He was already seated at a table when she arrived, he fetched her a coffee.

“I’ve done it,” she giggled, “it feels strange, it’s so naughty.”

“Show me,”he replied.

“Don’t be silly James, l can’t do that,” she said, blushing with embarrassment.

“Show me,” he repeated, “do as you’re told.”

“James,” she protested, “someone might see.”

“I don’t care,” he said, “show me your cunt.”

Julie looked around to see if anyone had overheard him talking to her like that. Despite her embarrassment, she felt a tingle of excitement. As casually as she could, without drawing attention, she pulled up the front of her skirt, hoping the table would conceal her from the other customers.

“I can’t see,” he said, “turn sideways so l can see and open your legs.”

Slowly, Julie swivelled in her seat, turning to give him a better view.

“Open your legs wider,” he ordered, “pull your panties aside so l can see your cunt.”

Julie could feel the wetness in her cunt, she prayed that only James could see as she obeyed him.

James immediately reached under the table, his fingers making contact with her vagina. The shock wave from his fingers touching her in public almost made her cum. “James, please,” she begged.

“You like this don’t you,” he smirked, sliding two fingers into her cunt.

“Oh god,” Julie felt tremors passing through her body, “please James….someone will see,” she pleaded.

“You’re my slut,” he smiled, “if l want to play with your cunt l will, l don’t care where we are.”

Julie gave a sigh of relief when he removed his fingers, she immediately covered herself up, but James then reached over the table, holding his wet fingers in front of her face.

“Suck them,” he said, “taste your cunt.”

Julie didn’t have time to refuse as James forced his fingers between her lips. She could taste her own juices, quickly sucking them hoping her ordeal would end soon.

As James finally removed his fingers, Julie had a quick glance round the shop to see if anyone might have noticed them. She breathed a sigh of relief when it appeared that everyone was so engrossed in their own conversations that no-one was looking at her. Then she suddenly noticed an old man, sitting alone at the rear of the shop, he was smiling at her. Julie blushed with embarrassment, quickly averting her eyes.

Back in the car, Julie told James about the old man.
“Could he see your cunt?” James asked.

“No, l don’t think so,” she replied.

“You should have told me at the time,” he said, “l would have told you to show him, it would have made his day.”

Julie looked at her son, “You’re serious aren’t you?” She said.

“Yes,” he replied, “it would have been fun. Take off your panties, from now on whenever you are out with me you never wear panties, l also want you to wear shorter skirts.”

“A woman of my age doesn’t wear short skirts James,” she said, “not unless she’s a…..”

“Whore or a slut,” he finished her sentence, “well you’re my slut now and l may well want to show you off, take them off now.”

Julie couldn’t believe how her relationship with her son had changed in such a short time, more than that she couldn’t believe how she reacted to the way he talked to her. Her cunt was wet, her nipples rock hard, she knew she should stop this, knew that if she didn’t stop this now then she would be allowing him to lead her into the depths of depravity. There was only one decision she could make, she removed her panties.

James drove her to an out of town shopping precinct. He spent an hour selecting a variety of clothes, thin, low cut tops, short skirts and bras designed to make her tits look bigger. Julie thought her tits already looked big but James said he wanted to see her tits almost falling out of her top.

He made her try out various outfits, pulling the curtain back on the changing cubicle each time so that he could stand back and appraise her. At first Julie was nervous that she could be seen by other shoppers but that soon passed as she posed for him, her hard nipples clearly poking through the thin material of her top, the low neck showing considerable cleavage. Some of the skirts were as short as mid thigh, when James told her to turn round and bend over, she was sure her bum was visible. Twice he told her to bend and spread her legs, she knew then that her cunt was on show.

A couple of times she spied middle aged men looking at her, she began to enjoy being appreciated, she reached a stage where she was sure that if James were to touch her she would orgasm.

James finally decided on the outfits he wanted, needless to say they were the lowest cut tops and the shortest skirts. Julie got some very strange looks from the assistant when she took them for paying.

Back in the car, James ordered her to hitch up her skirt to expose her cunt.

“Are you going to fuck me here, in the car park?” She asked.

“No, not yet,” he smiled, “we have one more stop to make.”

James drove out of town, onto the motorway. After a few minutes they were approaching the rear of a large truck.

“Get your tits out,” James ordered, “when we pass the truck, let the driver get a good look at your tits and cunt.”

He had deliberately slowed to remain behind the truck, Julie hesitated.

“Do it Mum,” he said sternly, “and don’t forget to smile at him and wave.”

Julie couldn’t reply, she felt as if her whole body was a time bomb only seconds from exploding. She unbuttoned the top of her dress, pulling it open, then pulled up her bra, allowing her breast to fall free.

“Good,” he said, pleased with himself, “now open your legs and give him a good view, l’ll slow down when we get level with the cab. You’re excited aren’t you?” He chuckled.

“Yes,” she said, breathlessly, “will you take me somewhere and fuck me soon, please.”

“All in good time,” he replied, “we have somewhere else to go, then l’ll take you home and fuck you.”

“Can’t we do it now,” she pleaded, “my pussy is on fire.” She reached across, resting her hand on the bulge in his trousers. “You’re hard, l know you want me, please James, can’t you find somewhere to fuck me now.”

“No,” he said, brushing her hand away, “if you want fucking you have to do as l say, now put on a good show.”

James pulled out, starting to overtake the lorry. Julie saw the driver’s face reflected in the mirror of the truck, he was looking at her. He looked to be in his forties. He had obviously seen she was virtually naked, he smiled down at her as they pulled level, James adjusting the speed of the car to stay level. Julie smiled at the driver, cupping her breasts then putting her hands between her legs and pulling her labia apart to show off her cunt. The driver smiled, giving her the thumbs up just before James accelerated leaving the lorry behind.

“That was good,” James said, “we’ll do one more, this time l want you to finger fuck yourself.”

Julie was beyond the point of no return, she was already rubbing her clit as they approached the next lorry.

This time the driver looked older and bigger, his big, round face filling the mirror. He spotted Julie when they were only half way passed his truck. Julie spread her legs as far as she could, rubbing her clitoris as they drew level. She slid three fingers into her cunt as that big face smiled down at her.

She saw the driver fidgeting in his seat as she began to fuck herself with her fingers. Suddenly he somehow managed to stand, steering the lorry with one hand while his other was stroking his cock.
Julie smiled at him, using her free hand to blow him a kiss as her fingers thrashed in her cunt. It only took seconds for her to cum, the juices flowing out of her, soaking the back of her dress.

Jane accelerated away again. “That was brilliant Mum,” he said, “l nearly came myself, l bet he did.”

“I can’t believe l did that,” she replied, her body heaving as she recovered.

“I’m proud of you Mum,” he said, steering the car off the motorway. They turned onto a road into an industrial area, then into the forecourt of a large metal barn like building, the sign above the entrance declaring it to be the “Love Superstore.”

There were only two other cars in the car park. James reached for the bag on the back seat, taking out one of the tops and a skirt.

“Take everything off and put this on,” he said.

Julie didn’t care any more, she was having so much fun. She quickly removed her dress and started to put the top on.

“Take your bra off,” he said, l want to be able to see your tits bouncing when you walk.

Julie did as she was told, even opening the door and standing, shielded by it, naked from the waist down before putting the skirt on.

Once she was ready, James made her stand back so that he could check her, he made her walk, making her big tits bounce so that they almost fell out of her top. Then he told her to bend over, happy that as long as she parted her legs when bending then her cunt would be visible.

Julie had never been inside one of these shops in her life, she had imagined them to be dirty, sordid places, full of old men in flashing macs. She was pleasantly surprised to see a clean, airy perabet giriş building, set out much like any high street fashion store. There were dressed mannequins, the difference being they were all dressed in revealing outfits, exposing their breasts or vaginas, usually both.

There was a whole wall display of DVD’s, there was a solitary man there, appearing to be in his seventies, looking through the titles.

There were a number of counter displays and racks of underwear, there were also a number of inflatable dolls on display, Julie found them amusing, all these dolls with gaping cunts and bum holes, their mouths open as if they had just been surprised by something.

“Do men really fuck those things?” She whispered.

“Some of the more lonely ones yes,” he replied. “Show time,” he said, steering her towards a man standing behind a counter.

Julie tried to please James, making sure her tits bounced as she walked. She was pleased with the result, the man behind the counter had his eyes fixed on her tits as she approached.

He was a decent enough looking man in his forties, rather overweight with a large beer belly but otherwise he looked respectable.

“Hi, l’m David,” he smiled as they approached, “can l help you.”

“Yes,” James replied, “my mother here is looking for a selection of dildos and vibrators.”

Julie looked at James in shock when he introduced her as his mother, she also saw the look on the assistant’s face.

“I know she’s getting on a bit now,” James continued, “but she has a decent body, her problem is that my father has never been able to keep her well fucked and now she’s discovered he prefers men. I do my best to keep her satisfied but l am away at University quite a bit so she needs something to satisfy her while l’m away.”

James had difficulty keeping a straight face as he watched the expression on David’s face. David was still staring at his mother’s tits, obviously mentally removing her clothes.

James indicated a boxed vibrator on a low shelf at the side of the shop.

“What about that one,” he indicated, “go and fetch it Mum.”

Julie had recovered from her initial shock at listening to her son divulging their secrets, now she was beginning to enjoy the situation. She walked away from them, making sure she had a good sway on her bum, reaching the shelf she parted her legs as she had been told and bent from her waist to reach the box, smiling to herself when David gave a whistle of approval at the sight of he bare cunt.

For the next half hour, they looked at a variety of dildos and vibrators, Julie openly showing more interest in the bigger ones.

James held up a big, black, twelve inch model. “Is this the biggest you have?” He asked, “l was hoping to get something that would really stretch her cunt.”

David had almost got over his embarrassment at the situation, he realised this woman was no spring chicken but she had a good figure, she looked quite attractive. Having her walking round his shop, brazenly swinging her tits and flashing her cunt had got him into a cold sweat.

“Well, l have something that is a bit specialist,” he said, reaching under the counter and opening a drawer. He produced a package about two feet long, the cover was clear plastic. Inside was a life sized replica of a horse cock, the writing on the package advertising it as the “Super Stallion,”

Julie immediately gave a squeal. “Oh l have to have one of those,” she said excitedly, she turned to James, flinging her arms round his neck, her skirt riding up to leave her naked bum fully exposed. “Oh you have to buy that for Mummy, please,” she said, kissing her son full on his mouth, completely enjoying herself.

David stared open mouthed at the display in front of him. “Is she really your mother?” He asked.

“Oh yes, she’s my mother,” James replied, “but we’ve only just started fucking so she gets a bit over excited.”

“You lucky bastard,” David said, “l wish l’ve had a mother like that.”

James took her round the shop, picking up various items, giving them to her for her to take back to the counter. Each time she trotted back, making sure her tits bounced wildly inside her thin top. The third time, her hands were full, she tripped and stumbled but did not fall, however, one of her tits popped out of the front of her top, she was unable to pop it back as her hands were full. Once at the counter, she deposited the things in her hands and pushed her tit back inside her top. “Ooops,” she said with a giggle before trotting back to James.

Eventually James was happy that he had bought everything he wanted, they went back to the counter where David totalled up the cost.

“Any chance of a discount?” James asked.

“I can give you 10%,” David replied.

“How about 25% and she gives you a blow job,” James said, looking at his mother who gave him a cheeky grin.

“15% for a blow job,” David responded, “25% for a fuck.”

“No, l’ve only just started fucking her myself,” James replied, “how about 20% for a blow job and you can cum in her mouth.”

Julie just stood there as her son bartered her like a cheap whore, she could feel her juices trickling down her thigh, she didn’t think she could possibly be more excited than this.

“Deal,” David said, stepping round the counter, undoing his trousers.

Julie looked at her son, he just nodded. She responded by dropping to her knees just as David extricated his cock. She was disappointed to see that it was not very long, probably about five inched, but it was quite fat. It poked out from under his belly, through a thick mat of hair as David dropped his trousers and underpants.

Julie leaned forward, taking the head of his cock into her mouth. David immediately grabbed her hair, pulling her onto him, her face buried in his hairy belly.

James left them to it, wandering over to the DVD selection. He walked passed one of the mannequins, the old man was tucked behind it, he was watching Julie sucking off David’s cock. The man had his own cock out, he was wanking furiously. As James approached, he tried desperately to cover himself up.

“That’s okay mate,” James said to him, “would you like her to suck you off after.”

“I…. I know her,” the man said, “l drink in the same pub as her husband.”

“Yes well he doesn’t keep her satisfied so l’ve had to step in,” James chuckled, “she was getting very moody from lack of cock, do you want her or not, obviously you need to keep it to yourself.”

“Can l?” The man said, “l won’t tell anyone.”

“Of course you can, she loves sucking cocks,” James replied, “what’s your name?”

“Sam,” the man replied.

James walked with him, over to the counter. David was in the process of pulling up his pants and trousers, Julie was still on her knees, she was using her finger to scoop up a dribble of spunk that had run down her chin.

“This is Sam,” James said, “he drinks in the same pub as Dad, he’s promised not to say anything if you suck him off.”

Julie didn’t reply, she was completely wired, her thighs pressed hard together as her cunt pulsated, she knew she could cum at any moment. As Sam stepped up to her, she obediently opened her mouth. His cock was longer than David’s but thinner. As she took the full length of him she felt it touch the back of her throat.”

“I…. I…..I’m going to cum,” Sam said almost immediately, he went to pull out but Julie grabbed his thighs, holding him deep in her mouth.

“That’s okay Sam,” James said, “give her what you’ve got, she loves spunk.”

Sam gave out a groan as he unloaded his spunk into her mouth. Julie tried to swallow as it pumped out of his cock but she couldn’t take it all, spunk running out of her mouth, dripping onto her top. James reached between them, taking hold of the neck of her top, tearing it open, revealing her tits so that the spunk could drip onto them.

As soon as he had finished, Sam sheepishly returned his cock into his trousers and scuttled out of the shop. Julie was left on her knees, scooping the spunk from her tits and transferring it to her mouth.

James paid for the items, David loading them into a bag.

“I hope to see you again soon,” David said as James helped Julie to her feet, she made no attempt to cover her tits.

“Oh, l expect you will,” James smiled, “perhaps next time she’ll go for the better discount.”

As James led her out to the car park, Julie giggled uncontrollably, she had never taken d**gs but she imagined what it must feel like to be high, every inch of her body felt extra sensitive, even the cool air on her exposed tits set off a tingling, stinging sensation.

They reached the car, James put the bag in the boot. Julie just stood by the side, holding onto the car for support, her thighs pressed tightly together.

“You have to fuck me baby,” she sighed, “you have to, please, l need your cock inside me.”

“Bend over the front of the car,” James replied, “open your legs.”

Julie couldn’t obey quickly enough, leaning across the front of the car, James got behind her. In one movement he was in her to the hilt. Julie cried out as her orgasm burst, juices poured out of her cunt, soaking James’s trousers. He gripped her hips ramming his cock into her. He fucked her as hard as he could, he knew he could not last long himself, it had taken all his self control to stay as calm as he had in the shop.

“Oh god,” Julie cried as another wave swept over her, her own juices running down her legs, she was sure she had peed herself, she didn’t know if that was possible, she was just so wet. James slammed into her, she felt his cock explode, felt the heat of his cum. She came again, her knees buckling as she slumped against the car, her son’s cock pulsating wildly inside her.

They stayed locked together for a couple of minutes, both of them allowing their hearts to slow, their bodies to recover. James looked up and saw the cctv camera on the front of the shop turned to point directly at them.

“You’re a film star,” he said, pulling his cock out of her, returning it inside his sodden trousers.

Julie looked up, following the direction of his pointing finger, spotting the camera. She stood up on wobbly legs, turning to face the camera, her tits on display. She smiled at the camera, blowing a kiss.

“What’s our next adventure,” she giggled as they travelled out of the car park.

“Get home, shower, then get something to eat,” he replied, “then we work out how we deal with Dad tonight.”

“I can’t wait,” Julie replied, leaning across and kissing her son’s cheek. “Thank you for a lovely day,” she said.

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