Blow Tarquin

'You can't be serious?' you ask Charlie

'Oh I'm more than serious, I want you to show us how much you love little Tarquin here'

Little certainly wasn't the word you were thinking of. You can't help but look at your sons swollen, stiff cock. He certainly never got that from his father you think to yourself.

'Mum you don't have to do this' Tarquin pleads

'She does if she doesn't want to see you get your ass kicked' Charlie responds

You certainly never thought about your son like this before but you also don't want to see him get beaten or killed by Charlie who else knows what he might have in that bag. You decide that it's probably best just to get this over with and obey Charlie and get this ordeal finished.

'Fine, I'll give him a blow job, then you let us go.' You demand. You stand up and walk over to the bench where your son is handcuffed. You stare back at Charlie trying to pretend you're not scared, take in a long breath and then sit down on the bench right in front of where Tarquin is standing.

You close your eyes and try and imagine yourself in a different place, unfortunately when you open them though you are still here in the male changing room being held captive by your son's friends with your own baby boys stiff cock just inches from your face.

It doesn't seem like Charlie is going to change his mind anytime soon so you decide to take the plunge. You reach out and grasp your sons cock in your hand and slowly start to stroke his thick shaft. Tarquin turns his head away though your not sure whether it's the disgust at what his mother is about to do to him or that he likes it.

You lift up the cock and flick your tongue over Tarquin's balls before slowly sucking each one in turn into your mouth. The warm sweaty balls taste good in your mouth and you start to suck each one harder, stretching your sons scrotum with head sucking motion. You slowly start to jerk off his cock and you feel his sack starting to tighten in your mouth.

Looking up at Tarquin he still has his head turned away refusing to look at his mother doing the unthinkable. Deciding that you should probably try and end up this as quickly as possible you start to focus your attention on his cock, flicking the head and licking up and down his throbbing meat.

Once wet enough you start to take in Tarquin inch by inch working your mouth up and down on his cock. Jerking it with one hand whilst massaging his balls with your other. You then remember how you get your husband to finish quickly when you want him to hurry up. You take the cock out of your mouth and suck on your finger making it nice and wet and slippery with the juices from your mouth and Tarquin's cock.

You return to sucking the cock but with your lubed up finger reach between your sons legs and rub his asshole. Tarquin flinches at the initial sensation but does not back away. With that encouragement you slowly start to slide your finger up his ass, still sucking up and down on his cock.

Sure enough after a few moments finger fucking your son's ass and sucking his meaty cock you feel him start to stiffen further and he lets out a groan of pleasure. Seconds later Tarquin lets out an even louder gasp and you feel his hot load shoot down your throat. To your pleasant surprise he tastes better than Charlie and you hungrily gulp down every drop of cum.

Trying to regain what composure and dignity you have left you wipe your lips dry and then turn to face Charlie.

'Right, now let us go.'