“Of course, Mom,” Joey replied softly to his mom. “I’m really surprised at how well everyone is taking the changes we’ve experienced this week. I can’t imagine going back to before at this point. I love being your man, Mom. I will always take care of you, I promise.”
“I know you will, Joey,” she said adoringly to her son. “You’ve done an amazing job of taking care of us,” she paused, “and fulfilling our desires too. I think we have unleashed something in you that is not humanly possible. Not only are you an amazing son, brother and friend, but you are a lover above anything I have ever experienced in my life.”
“Wow, Mom,” Joey responded somewhat embarrassed. “That’s high praise. I hope I never disappoint you.”
“Joey,” she replied, “Even your father with his tiny tool never disappointed me. He found ways to please me, but he will never please me the way that you do. Even your friend Kevin, who looks to be equally gifted as you, will never be the lover I desire. I want my son to be my lover and man.” She kissed him briefly before continuing, “It’s a good thing, I don’t mind sharing because I’m sure I’m not the only one who is committed to being your lover.”
“I hope I can keep up,” Joey observed thoughtfully.
“You seem to be doing quite well, thus far,” she replied.
“Your wine, Ma’am,” the waitress said disrupting their intimate conversation. “May I get something besides water for your,” she paused looking at Joey.
“No, I’m fine with water. Thank you,” Joey replied.
“It would seem, my date, is fine with water,” she said to the waitress emphasizing the title, date.
“Yes, Ma’am,” she quickly replied and left them alone again.
“What was that all about?” Joey asked after the waitress left.
“Joey,” she started in a somewhat corrective tone, “You can be naive at times, but I think you will learn soon enough. The waitress obviously has the hots for you and assumed, you were my son, not my date.”
“Oh,” Joey replied reliving the conversation in his head. “Mom, you’re so smart about people.”
“Well, it helps that I’m a girl as well,” she replied.
Their appetizer arrived and they continued their date with intimate and quiet conversation. Joey was careful not to pay unneeded attention to the waitress as he wanted the evening to be about his mom. Their meal arrived and his mother was now with her 3rd glass of wine and appeared to be feeling relaxed and flirty. Her foot found its way between Joey’s legs and was massaging the shaft that went down along his inner thigh. She smiled seductively at Joey as her toes rubbed his hardening shaft. She found ways to tease Joey in between bites and sometimes with the way she ate the food from her fork. She was getting progressively more sensuous as the evening wore on, getting Joey increasingly excited. When their entrée was completed, Joey ordered a Crème brûlée for them to share. She had Joey scoot his chair around, so they were seated together facing the restaurant now. She leaned into Joey, kissing and touching him often. The waitress brought another glass of wine and smiled knowingly at Joey’s mother. Joey’s mom had taken to resting her hand on his inner thigh and was now stroking Joey’s now aching cock. When the waitress returned with their dessert and spoons, Joey’s mom directed her in for a whisper out of Joey’s earshot. The waitress stood, smiling shyly and blushing before returning to the kitchen.
“What are you up to, Mom?” Joey teased his mother.
“Don’t you worry your little head about that, Son,” she said playfully.
They fed dessert to each other while Joey fed the berries to his mother one at a time. She made a show of extending her long tongue to receive each one, licking her lips each time. Joey’s mom surprised him with her next move as she expertly undid his zipper and carefully worked his hard cock free and began to stroke him. She lured him in with her eyes as she sipped her wine and stroked his aching fat cock. Suddenly, Joey felt the familiar warmth of a mouth wrapped around the head of his dick. He looked at his mom for an explanation, but she only raised her eyebrows and smiled at Joey. He felt the mystery person fellating him grasp his shaft with two hands and take over the job of stroking Joey’s cock while sucking it. Joey’s mom lifted her hand and presumably was guiding them along. Joey assumed that somehow the waitress had snuck under the table and was now giving him a blowjob. He heard her moan and felt the vibrations on his dick while she sucked as deep as she could. Joey watched as his mom’s arm lifted each time the waitress pulled back. Had his mom not worked to excite him for the last hour, it may have been a long time before he was ready to cum. But with the hour or so of playful seduction, Joey was fast approaching go time. He closed his eyes several times to really appreciate the sensation of the young girl’s lips sliding up and down his shaft. As his orgasm approached, he looked at his mom intensely with a desperate need for release. Touching his chin with her fingertips she brought him close to her face and kissed him.
“Go ahead, Son,” she said softly. “Give the young, hungry girl her tip.” Tipping her head down towards Joey’s lap slightly, she continued, “Are you ready for my son’s tip sweetie?”
Joey felt her nod and moan again, nearly loud enough for others to hear. He watched his mom as she encouraged the young waitress sucking his dick.
“Get ready, Honey,” she said to the waitress. “My son cums a lot. You will have a lot to swallow now.”
The girl picked up her pace and continued moaning while she sucked hard on Joey’s cock. She was good at sucking dick for sure and Joey hoped she was good at swallowing as well. He decided not to flex his pelvic muscle too much in fear causing a spectacle in the restaurant. Finally, his release came, and he felt the flow of his cum leave his balls and enter the warm mouth of the waitress. He could feel her swallowing hurriedly as his load continued filling her mouth. Several mouthfuls later, he finally finished, and he felt the girl pull back while she gently caressed his balls and lower shaft to help him soften. When he quickly softened, she secured his dick in his pants for him.
Joey watched as his mom seemed to guide the waitress away from him and in between her legs. He saw his mom’s eyes roll back in her head as he presumed the waitress was now sucking her pussy. He reached under the table with one hand and felt for the girl’s head. He laid his hand softly on the back of her head grazing the fingers of his mother as she held the waitress in place between her thighs. Knowing first-hand how strong his mother’s thighs were, he figured she wasn’t getting out until she finished the job. His mother was moaning noticeably now at the table, loud enough to attract a couple of nearby onlookers. His mom started shivering as she neared orgasm and then finally dropped her head and tensed up. She was breathing heavily through puckered lips as if she was in labor for half a minute before slowly coming down over the course of a couple minutes. When she finished, her shoulders dropped, and she sighed before opening her eyes and smiling at Joey. They both brought their hands to the table and caught the eyes of their audience before people embarrassingly turned away.
Once they were no longer of interest to the other patrons, his mom whispered, “Now is OK.”
They both watched as the waitress climbed out from under the table and stood next to Joey’s mom, blushing profusely. Her cheeks were glistening and there was cum dripping from her nose and mouth. Joey’s mom reached for the waitress’s hand and stood with her.
“Would you mind showing me the rest room, my dear?” Joey’s mom asked delicately.
The waitress glanced at Joey, almost fearfully before replying, “Not at all. It’s right this way.”
Joey watched as they both walked toward the back of the restaurant to the restrooms. He could only imagine what was happening and it was turning him on immensely despite having just blown his load. Nearly five minutes later, the waitress returned, now free of the evidence of her blowjob and oral session with his mom. She smiled broadly at Joey and handed him the check before turning and walking away. Joey retrieved his wallet and looked at the bill also accompanied with a note reading, ‘Thank your mother for me. Beth.’ followed by her phone number and snap address. He took the note and inserted his card in the bill binder and waited for his mom, who returned shortly.
“We taste delicious together, Son,” she teased as she sat back in her place and resumed her glass of wine.
“Mom,” Joey said in fascination. “You never cease to amaze and surprise me.” He then handed her the note and said, “The waitress left you a message.”
The waitress came to retrieve the bill binder and take care of the bill while Joey’s mom said to her, “You’re welcome, sweetie. I look forward to getting to know you better, Beth.”
The waitress chipped the card at the table and allowed Joey to sign and enter the tip, of which he was extra generous. She printed the receipt and smiled, leaving them to finish their evening. Joey’s mom swigged her wine down, then leaned over to kiss Joey softly.
“I can’t wait to take you home in my bedroom,” she said nearly growling. “The things we will do to your father and each other tonight are going to blow your mind.”
Following her comment, she flicked her tongue out and licked Joey’s lips before pulling back and inviting Joey to take her hand. He stood and walked her to the foyer, helping her don her jacket as well as his own, then gave the tag to the valet driver who retrieved their car. They exited the restaurant and Joey held the door for his mom again before tipping the driver and getting in himself.
“Your brother texted earlier and asked if we didn’t mind picking him up,” Joey’s mom informed him. “He said Kevin was kind of pooped and he felt bad asking him to drive again. You don’t mind, do you?”
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