After dropping off my son at his high school, I drove towards the outer parts of the small city where the sex shop was located. I wasn’t looking for a vibrator or lingerie, I was looking to appease my oral fixation in one of the gloryholes.

At every red traffic light, I teased my awakening pussy by running my fingers over the thin fabric off my leggings. The anticipation was nearly as exciting as getting on my knees to pleasure a complete stranger. To make it better, it was Friday and that meant that some young guys would skip school to go to the gloryholes.

By the time I arrived, my panties were soaked with my juices and my mouth was ready for action. I parked at a near café, put my phone in airplane mode, and put on my dark sunglasses before getting out of my car to walk a couple of blocks to the sex shop. Being a married woman and a mother, I had to take measures to ensure that my weekly visits were discreet.

Inside the shop, I looked around for a high school senior who looked timid and full of anxiety. Those were my favorite guys as it brought me back to my high school and college days when I used to suck off all the members of the nerdy comic and gaming clubs.

“There’s one,” I thought, spotting a guy with a backpack in the hentai manga section.

I confidently walked up behind him and tapped him in the shoulder. As soon as he turned around to look at me, I recognized his face through the dark tint of my glasses, but I knew better than to freak out. He didn’t say anything and he didn’t look surprised, which told me that he didn’t recognize me at all. He was probably too excited to be in a sex shop and not able to notice who exactly was standing right in front of him.

“Fuck, what is Alec doing here?” I thought, knowing that he was one of my son’s friends.

In a split-second, I moved my hand down to his crotch and caressed his eager cock through his blue uniform pants. My rule was that there was no turning back as that was the only way to make sure everything went smoothly. I didn’t want to make any conversation with anyone and surely didn’t want the horny teenager to cause a scene at the shop or to follow me all the way to my car begging me to come back or give him my number. Any mess up like that would blow my cover and that was a no-no. My rule was simple, tap on the shoulder and then reach for the crotch.

He put the hentai manga titled, “MILF X-RAY,” back on the shelf and then I turned around to head towards the gloryholes. He followed me and my peachy butt like a dog on a leash.

“I’m sure he’d like to have x-ray vision right now to see through my leggings,” I thought.

At the gloryhole section of the shop, I entered my usual little room at the very end, and Alec entered the room right next to it. They were very clean and private gloryholes, each with a couple of condoms, lubricant packets, and a comfortable gel pillow to rest your knees.

I placed the pillow down in front of me and got on my knees to wait for him to unzip his pants. Licking my lips in anticipation, I heard his belt hit the ground and stuck my flat tongue through the glory hole to beg for his cock.

For me, this was routine, but it never got old knowing that the timid teenager on the other side had his heart pounding with excitement and pumping blood to his cock. I moved my right hand down under my leggings and panties to begin rubbing my engorged clit in a circular motion.

With my mouth opened wide, his hard head came through the gloryhole, followed by his entire length until my soft and pink lips touched the base of his cock and sealed tightly around it. The same lips that kissed my husband passionately during sex and kissed my beloved son goodnight where now wrapped around Alec’s cock to pleasure him. Tears formed in my eyes, but I was too experienced at fellatio to gag so quickly.

In this small booth, I wasn’t a wife or a mother, I was a woman satisfying her oral fixation by using all the tricks I knew and loved to perform that my husband rejected as he wasn’t a very sexual person, especially when it came to giving or receiving oral sex.

I let him out and quickly admired his cock, taking mental images of the unique color of his glans and the marked veins on his shaft. I stroked him and flicked the tip of my tongue on the underside of his head. Hearing his moans of pleasure, I brought him back into my mouth and suctioned his cock until my cheeks caved in.

"Fuck, this could very well be my son's young cock," I thought. "I'm such a deranged slut."

“Oh, fuck,” I heard him say.

For the first time ever, I was so turned on that I had to say something. As if possessed by my raging pussy, I asked him, “First blowjob, honey?”

“Um, no,” he replied. “But much better than my girl though.”

His words filled me with pride. I was a woman who didn’t care for compliments at work or at home, but I absolutely loved them during sex. Being a man’s best sexual experience was my biggest turn-on, especially if the man was married or had a girlfriend. In this case, I knew that Alec’s poor little girlfriend didn’t come close to my skills.

His cock ached and throbbed in my mouth, begging for release into my warm mouth. His every moan encouraged me to keep going, to keep bobbing my head on his lubricated cock and rubbing my wanton clit. I knew he was close to his climax and my taste buds were ready for their weekly dose of hot semen.

“I’m gonna cum,” he warned.

“Mmmm,” I hummed as I continued sucking on his head.

My focus switched to his head and firm strokes on his wet shaft, which pushed him over the edge. His cock spurted out string after string of delicious cum into my mouth, making me swallow quickly so his plentiful load wouldn’t spill out of my mouth.

“Unngg, fuck,” he moaned in pleasure.

In my own powerful climax, my legs turned to jelly, but I didn’t stop sucking his sensitive head. With orgasmic waves shooting through my body, I let his cock out and moaned loudly, “Mmmnngg!”

After getting my lubricated fingers out from between my thighs, I said, “Hope to see you here next week.”

“I’ll be here,” he said, as he retreated his softening cock from the hole in the wall.

As I heard him putting on his pants, I took a moment to rest and brought my wet fingers up to my mouth to taste my own juices. The combination of cum and my own pussy juice was my absolute favorite, and I knew that I had to take it a step further the following week. I had to fuck Alec one way or another and taste myself on his cock and then make him cum in my mouth again. The thought of fucking one of my son’s friends was enough to get my pussy going again and make my mouth water with an intense sexual craving.

I waited an extra five minutes after he left then exited the booth and gloryhole area as nonchalantly as possible. It was almost noon and being in the outer area of the city meant that I had to go straight to pick up my son who had early release from school as a senior.

I arrived at my son’s high school just as the bell rang and only had to wait a couple of minutes for him to get out to the parking lot. As the horde of students exited the school, I thought, "How many of these boys have I sucked?" 

I greeted my son with a motherly smile, feeling no shame in the fact that I had just sucked off one of his friends. Reasoning like a true sluttly mother, I thought, "I mean, my son sniffs my panties and cums in them without any shame."

"How was your day?" I asked him.

Taking a second to put his phone down, he answered, “It was good, but fucking Alec didn’t show up for our group presentation.”

I blushed slightly and said, “Oh, I’m sure he had a good reason.”

On the way home, my husband called my son, but I was too busy repeatedly running my dirty tongue over my lips to get a bit of a taste of Alec's cum, so I didn't pay attention to their conversation. While my husband and son blabbered about random shit, I thought about what lingerie I was going to wear for Alec and all the dirty things I would do with him.

Of course, my husband and son would get angry and disappointed if they found out, but I was willing to risk it all for the sake of my oral fixation. They simply would never understand what delicious cum can do to a woman like myself...or would they?