Camera purchase

You run down to your room and pull on some shorts and a t-shirt, but you still get to the main floor after your mother, who has put on a pair of jeans, a button-up long sleeved shirt, and pulled her hair pack into a ponytail. She tosses you her keys, which you smoothly grab out of the air, and suggests that you drive the two of you to the nearest retail consumer electronics store. The drive is uneventful, mostly your mother flipping through radio stations trying to find something acceptable to listen to.

On arriving at the store, you walk in together, and head to the camera section. Your mother calls a salesperson over and starts asking all kinds of questions, which the salesperson only occasionally knows the answer to. She seems to be wavering between a camera that can also take video, and another camera that only does pictures but can take the shots at any light level. She decides to go with the superior quality digital photos, as well as a handful of accessories. The salesperson smiles, rings you up, and sends you on your way.

Out in the car, your mother opens up all the packaging, and puts together the camera. Turning it on, she snaps a playful picture of you, then she admires it. "Perfect," she says. "Now drive home." You pull the car out of the parking lot, but no sooner have you done so than your mother reaches out a hand and unzips your fly, then reaches a hand in and pulls out your cock. She snaps a picture of it, then strokes it a little, until it hardens slightly, and snaps another. You struggle to keep your attention on the road. Your mother leans over, taking the still not fully erect cock in her mouth, and sucks on it lightly, running her tongue around it several times. This brings you to attention quickly. Your mother pulls off, snaps another shot of you driving with your hard cock out, and smiles. "I like this new camera thing. Here, you can drive and take pictures at the same time, can't you?" She hands you the camera, and leans over again, kissing the tip of your cock, allowing you to take a picture of her with it. You can only divert your attention from the road for split seconds, though.

Not letting her lips break contact, your mother slides her head over your cock. She pushes down until it taps the back of her throat, where she holds it, suppressing any gagging motions. She grabs the base of your cock with one hand, tugging it slightly. She then pulls off her head, and spits on your dick a couple of times, using her hand to rub the saliva around, to completely cover you. Satisfied, she grips your cock again with her hand, and begins to jack you off at a medium pace. She quickly joins her hand with her head, her mouth surrounding the head of your cock, sucking it and squeezing it and licking it. Her hand travels the length of your shaft, while her head continues its expert attention of just the head of your cock. You do your best to take a variety of shots of this action, but since you can't look through the viewfinder to take them, they're all basically stabs in the dark.

The sensations your mother administers are strong even if they are only surface thin, and you soon bubble over, your mother's head stationary as her hand pumps the cum into her mouth. Not a drop of it is spilled. Once you finish cumming, your mother gives your cock a few more licks to clean off any excess saliva, then slips your cock back into your shorts, and sits back up in her seat. You realize that you are almost home, and you pull into the garage.

"Alright, clean up, straighten up," your mother says, smiling. "It won't be too long before your sister gets home." She smiles, and takes the camera off to the computer, to download the new images on it.

You head downstairs, and noticing that there are saliva marks all around your fly on your shorts, change into a new pair. You head back upstairs and watch some television. Sure enough, about 20 minutes later, your sister gets home. You sigh inwardly, sad that another day of sex with your mother has come to an end, and thinking wistfully about whenever the next such day can be.