Gloryhole M*mmy by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Gloryhole M*mmy by loyalsock

... French accent, which made everything even hotter. I put the note in my pocket, deciding immediately this wasn't information my friends needed to know. I walked out curious if she would be walking out too. Yet, all I saw were my boys and remembered they, too, were waiting for a blow job. &#034So?&#034 Joey asked. &#034Wow!&#034 Was all I could muster based on both the blow job and the secret invite I had been offered. &#034My turn,&#034 Joey declared, walking in. Oddly, I felt a twinge of jealousy hit me, as if she was my girl. Strange, but true. Ralph said, &#034Told you so.&#034 &#034Yep,&#034 I nodded, the whole experience rather surreal. &#034Doesn't she have a great mouth?&#034 Ralph asked. &#034Based on my one time, she is the best ever,&#034 I joked. &#034She's such a cum slut,&#034 Ralph continued, &#034I'd love to see what she looks like.&#034 I too wanted to know that, but instead cautioned, &#034Be careful what you wish for. Maybe she's incredibly ugly and the only way to get dick is to hide her looks.&#034 I prayed that wasn't true, my image of her started as a cheerleader, but now I imagined it was a teacher, or Ralph's hot mom. &#034Well, I'd sure like to fuck her,&#034 he continued. I thought to myself that in just over eight hours I may very well be doing exactly that, yet I said, &#034Just enjoy the free blow jobs while they last.&#034 &#034Oh God, I never thought that this may end,&#034 Ralph said, a mortified look spread across his face. I laughed, ...

... &#034All good things do come to an end.&#034 &#034Yes, I learned that when V got cancelled,&#034 he said. Just then, Joey came out and I wondered if I was that quick. Probably. &#034My turn,&#034 Ralph said, acting cocky, &#034Always save the best for last.&#034 &#034Best bullshitter,&#034 I quipped. &#034Best acne,&#034 Joey added. &#034Assholes,&#034 he said, going into the room. Joey said, &#034Let's leave him here.&#034 &#034Sure,&#034 I nodded, something we often did to him when we went places. It was an asshole thing to do, but we thought it was funny. As we headed back, I noticed that my mom's blue Chevette was across the street at the grocery store. I immediately ducked my head as if Mom was right there and could see me walking out of an adult store. Joey asked, &#034What's wrong?&#034 &#034Just don't want anyone I know seeing me walk out of an adult store at lunch,&#034 I said, which was true. &#034Good call,&#034 he nodded. &#034Imagine if someone saw us and told our moms?&#034 I glanced back to the car as I wondered why Mom would be getting groceries here instead of the local store down the block from our house. That night, I showered, twice, the second time after I jerked off fantasizing about tonight. Around eight I went to ask Mom, &#034Can I borrow the car for a bit? I'm supposed to go and help Ralph study.&#034 &#034Sorry, honey,&#034 she answered, oddly dressed in a sundress for this time of night (she always wore dresses, her soul stuck in the 1950s housewife ...