Chapter 5: Phone Sex With My Mom

Suddenly my cell phone went off and I knew who it had to be. Sure enough, it was my mom!

“That was GREAT Kelly, you deserve an Oscar for that one,” my mom congratulated me.

“Soooooo?” I asked, impatient for an update.

I heard my mom laugh and then she said, “Well, we’re in the handicapped stall and your cousin’s dick is right in front of me. Pardon me a moment dear, I have something to take care of.”

The line went dead just as I watched several guys and a few boys all step into the restroom at practically the same time. A number of thoughts flashed through my mind. I wondered how crowded things were getting in there. How private were the stalls - could anyone see through the door enough to notice there were two people in there - and one of them was wearing heels?

About twenty minutes passed and I was starting to wonder what the hell was going on in there! Meanwhile I’d fended off at least six guys trying to pick me up (maybe any other day, but not today). There seemed to be a constant parade of guys going in and out so I didn’t know if they were still going at it or if they were done but couldn’t get a chance to leave undetected. Then the door opened and a guy walked out who hurriedly rushed over to his friend and started talking animatedly, pointing back to the restroom. Just as my heartbeat started to rise, the door opened again and my mom and Rick filed out, another guy behind them as well who was clearly interested in my mom’s ass, vividly outlined in her tight skirt

“Let’s go dear ... NOW,” my mom said in a tight voice, looking around as if she thought Security might be coming any second.

As we left the Food Court, the two of them starting laughing and I looked at them, expecting an explanation.

“Sorry we took so long,” my mom apologized, “But after I sucked Rick here off and then he fucked me (it felt great by the way Rick) it seemed the place would NEVER clear out. Finally I said the hell with it and just walked out, ignoring the guys standing there.”

They started laughing again as Rick continued, “Shit Kelly, you should have seen the looks on their faces when your mom stepped out and adjusted her skirt and top in the mirror like she was in the women’s room. You would’ve thought they were frozen in place!”

They chattered on about it some more and I just listened, a little jealous to be honest. Here I was turning down dicks right and left while they were having a great time fucking away. Oh well, it WAS her birthday after all so I tried my best to push those feelings aside and look forward to the next opportunity. My mom was beaming!

Next stop ... Macy’s. On nice thing about most of them was they have great dressing rooms. My mom picked out some sexy bras and after looking around, she and Ryan slipped inside, undetected from what I could tell. I stood guard nearby, cell phone in hand in case something went awry. I was just getting settled in when the phone rang - my mom again.

“How’s this for phone sex Kelly?” she teased me.

Damn, what had gotten into my mom today (well, besides my dad and Rick’s dicks)? Whatever it was, it certainly wasn’t what I’d expected. I sat there and listened as she handed the phone to Rick who proceeded to give me a blow by blow (no pun intended) description of how my mother was sucking his cock! I started to reach for my pussy when I remembered where I was and I looked around for a restroom to disappear into. Finally I had to ask one of the clerks who showed me the way and as fast as I could I was locked in a stall listening to my own private sex phone call.

“Oh yes, Aunt Mary, suck it deeper,” he groaned. It was like a non-stop commentary of her tongue and lips on his shaft. Compared to his sister Tammy, my mom’s BJ must have been off the scale so far as he was concerned!

“So what do you want me to do next, Kelly?” my mom broke in.

She knew perfectly well what I wanted ... Rick to do to her but I could tell where my sexuality genes had come from, that’s for sure. I often did the same thing - ask a guy to tell me something I knew already, but just wanted him to hear him say it.

“Make him lick your pussy, mom,” I whispered to her, not wanting to be heard by anyone in this echo cavern masquerading as a bathroom.

She must have held the phone away as I could hear her faintly passing along my instructions and then some sounds of clothes rustling. What position were they getting into? A phone was nice but a web cam would have been greater!

“Oh god Kelly, that feel so good,” she moaned into the phone.