“My God, is this really happening?” I thought to myself.
I have no idea how long the kiss lasted but when Mom finally pulled away and turned her head towards the man, he pointed at me again and told her that she wasn’t finished yet.
By this point I was feeling a mixture of emotions. On one hand I was extremely pissed off that this sick son of a bitch was standing there demanding to watch Mom and I kiss, but on the other hand I was becoming more and more turned on. After all, I was finally kissing the woman I had been lusting after for more than two decades!
“You want a show?” I asked in a somewhat taunting voice. “We’ll give you a show!”
Mom looked at me with a puzzled expression as I placed my hands around her waist and pulled her towards me so that our bodies were pressed together tightly. “Kiss me,” I said as I closed my eyes and leaned forward to press my lips to hers. As we stood there kissing I felt her breasts pressing against my chest. Even though she was wearing a bra, to my surprise I could tell that her nipples were now hard and erect. As her legs rubbed against my thighs gently I felt myself start to get hard.
The longer Mom and I kissed the more I forgot that we were being forced to do so. As my cock got harder and pressed against her belly, I could have sworn I heard Mom groan as our tongues hungrily continued to explore one another’s mouths. For the next minute or two we continued our passionate kiss until I heard the distinctive sound of a camera snapping a picture.
“What in the…” I said.
“Oh, just a little souvenir,” the man said casually as he snapped a second photo with his phone. “You didn’t think I was going to leave here without a little leverage, did you?”
“You’re a sick bastard!” Mom shouted.
“I may be a sick lady, but I’m not the one giving your son a hard on,” he teased.
I hadn’t really thought about it until then, but the fucker was right. My cock was rock hard and standing at full attention. As I attempted to cover my raging hard-on by placing my hands over the front of my boxer briefs, I was embarrassed beyond belief knowing that both of them were now looking at my crotch. Although she didn’t say a word, when I looked up I could tell by the look on Mom’s face that she wasn’t the least bit surprised by what she was seeing. The look on her face seemed to confirm that she had indeed felt my cock pressing against her belly just a few seconds ago and in some way I felt as though she was proud of what she saw.
“Okay, you’ve embarrassed us enough,” Mom begged. “Can we please get dressed?”
“Aahhh, I don’t think so lady,” he said pointing to my groin. “We can’t let your boy walk around with that thing the rest of the day, now can we?”
“Please just leave us alone,” Mom pleaded.
“Get on your knees,” he commanded.
“What?”
“I didn’t stutter. I said get on your knees!”
While still facing in his direction, Mom did as she was told and dropped to her knees.
“How long has it been since you’ve sucked a cock?” The man teased.
“What?”
“You heard me right the first time. How long has it been since you’ve sucked cock?”
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