My mother unzipped my pants and pulled my pants down, along with my underwear. She didn’t waste any time and wrapped both hands around my cock. She gave me a few quick strokes, and it felt amazing. My semi erect cock immediately became fully erect.
I was only expecting her to give me another handjob, but to my disbelief, she engulfed my cock inside of her mouth. Her mouth felt warm and wet. Her suction was air tight. I watched my mother bob her head back and forth with her lips wrapped tightly around me. It felt unbelievable, and the sight of my beautiful mother doing this for me was unreal.
I moaned. My prim & proper mother was sucking my cock in the middle of an art gallery. The gallery was on a busy street, and I’m sure there were plenty of people outside since it was still early in the evening, with the sun going down. If anyone outside had simply peeked through the window and looked carefully, they would have seen an elegantly dressed woman on her knees, sucking the cock of her own son. The taboo was unbelievable.
The adrenaline rush I felt at that moment was much greater than when my mother painted my nude body. The pleasure I got from her sucking my cock was much hotter than when she gave me a handjob. I tried to stand still, so that I could stay hidden behind the large art display, so that the people on the street wouldn’t see me. My mother remained in the same position, on her knees, casually bobbing her head back and forth while she sucked. The large art gallery was silent except for the sound of my mother slurping and making wet noises with her mouth.
As good as it felt, I wanted more. I was curious about having sex with my mother, and the opportunity may never come again, so I took a chance.
“Wait,” I said, causing my mother to stop. “Do you think we could go a little further? You still owe me another favor right?”
She raised an eyebrow. “What exactly did you have in mind?”
“What do you think?” I smiled.
She thought for a moment. “It would probably make this whole process a little faster. People will be arriving here soon. Make it quick, okay?”
To my surprise, it worked. My mother stood up and pulled her panties down to her ankles, then she took them off. She turned around and got down on her hands and knees, lifting up her dress from behind. It was surreal to watch. She then wiggled her backside. She wanted it doggy style.
“Well?” she said. “I’m waiting. We don’t have all night.”
I quickly got down on my knees, right behind my mother’s ass. When I spread her backside, I got a good look at her little brown anus, and her pink vagina. There were plenty of pubic hairs around her vaginal area. Her pussy was soaking wet, which only meant that she enjoyed sucking my cock in the empty art gallery.
When the tip of my cock pressed against her labia, my mother held her body still so that I could enter. I pushed my cock inside of her, and she moaned. Her pussy was warm and tight. I watched her fingers press the flat surface of the floor tightly as I entered her all the way.