A Heavenly Blow

(Warning: This might offend some people. If you are a hardcore catholic/christian, go no further unless you want to see some Jehova's witnesses messed with. - darthdingo)

Before you can make your decision, you hear the doorbell. You blink at that, but decide you may as well check out who it was. Your mom is in her room, and you can hear the vacuum cleaner going on, so she either didn't hear the doorbell, or was anticipating your actions.

Looking through the peephole, you almost groan. A couple, both with almost overly cheery smiles on their faces, are standing outside with small, but thick books in one hand, and pamphlets in the other. The woman was pretty, definitely falling on the MILF category, with light brown hair in a ponytail, grey eyes, and a nice pair of tits. You can't quite see her legs, but her hips flare out nicely. She wore a bright yellow sundress, as well as a what you're pretty sure are some nylon pantyhose. The husband looked like he spent a bit too much time in the mirror perfecting his smile, having black hair and eyes, and wearing shorts past his knees and a bright blue shirt.

You must have spent too much time looking through, because your mom was suddenly behind you and frowning.

"So who is it?"

You jump in surprise before giving her an uneasy grin. "Uh, some Jehova's witness 'sfar as I can tell." you reply. Another ring of the doorbell tells you that the people are still there. Sighing lightly, your mother gently pushes you out of the way and opens the door.

Now you're behind the door, out of sight of your mother and the couple.

"Hello there!" the man says, and you can tell it was rehearsed. "Pardon if we interrupted anything, my name is Victor and this is my wife Laura. We wanted to talk to you about..."

It's at this point that a wicked, almost evil idea entered your perverted brain. Making sure your mother was unable to see you, you pull the Magic Cock Ring and quickly bring it up to your lips.

"Mom will fuck the Laura's throat and Laura will love it." After squeezing it and getting a small vibration in return, you reach into your pants and quickly slip the ring over your slowly hardening dick and balls. You then stick your head just enough to see your mother still listening to the couple. She glances at you with a quirked eyebrow, but quickly goes back to listening to the couple. You look down at her lower area to see her wearing a pair of tight yoga pants. 'Perfect.'

In a blink, your dick and balls now on her crotch. You almost giggle like an idiot at how absurd your mother looks with 'her' dick and balls just hanging there for the world to see and judge. It's not long before your mom reaches down to begin stroking 'her' dick, making you sigh in pleasure. She continues to stroke 'her' dick, neither her nor the couple noticing anything out of the ordinary, until you hear some fluttering and a thump as well as feel another hand stroking the dick and balls. A quick peek shows Laura had dropped her book and pamphlets and was now on her knees, fondling the dick on your mother. She doesn't seem all that surprised, though she does look confused as to why she dropped her items.

Frowning, Victor bends down, bringing his hair WAY too close to your dick, and picked up the pamphlets and book. "Careful dear, can't loose these. We want to make sure we have enough to go around." You briefly wonder who wants to have those pamphlets, but decide to enjoy the handjob both your mother and the woman were giving.

You feel the women leave your dick, and almost groan in disappointment, but then almost groan in pleasure when you feel your dick suddenly squeezed and pumped by something slimy and tight. A shaky peek shows your mom with her hands on the back of Laura's head while said woman was gripping onto your mother's ass cheeks and trying to pull your mother closer. For a moment both women were frozen, and you fear that maybe the husband can see what's going on.

You concentrate enough for a second to notice that the man was still talking, but a second is all you get; because your mom suddenly pulls 'her' dick out until only the head is still being sucked on by Laura, then shoves it back in so fast 'her' balls slap against the woman's chin. Then she does it again, and again, and again, until she has a steady rhythm going and is gyrating her hips in such a way that you wonder if your mother ever experimented in college with a strap-on.

Laura herself is gagging and slurping all over the dick in her mouth, looking up at your mother dreamily. Almost like she was having a pleasant daydream instead of being face-fucked by a woman about the same age as her. Your mother, surprisingly, is switching her gaze between the man and his wife, a slight flush on her face that you would later assume was because your dick was probably pressing against her clit every time she went deep into the woman's throat. Your mother glances at you, and you manage to pinch your nose shut to make it look like you were about to sneeze and caught it in time, before she went back to smiling at the talking man.

Usually your mother would be trying to make Jehova's witnesses hurry up with their talks so they can leave sooner, but she was obviously not in such a hurry for them to leave. Moments pass, Victor leaning in to show your mother a verse in the bible while your mother leaned forward to shove 'her' dick as deep into Laura's neck as possible and not to actually read the verse.

Laura wasn't idle, as you could feel the way she swallowed repeatedly on the dick in her throat, your mouth dropping open while you felt how the ripples went over your dick over and over. There's no way this woman hasn't gone down on a dozen other dicks. If this were an RPG, this woman's Blowing skills were in the triple digits!

All the while, Laura's hands run up and down your mother's legs, hips, thighs, and ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh and all around giving your mother nice jolts up her spine. At least you assume, seeing as you're mother's smile was looking more genuine. At one point you manage to see Laura's hand reaching under your mother's legs and furiously poking her finger between you're mother's ass-cheeks, stretching the fabric in a **** attempt to get her finger in that little hole. Your mom seems to appreciate this as she smiles wider, looking for all the world like she was truly blessed by Victor's words.

Alas, all good things must come to an end. You managed to make your moan into a quiet grunt, feeling your seed pump up your balls, through the shaft, and greedily sucked down Laura's throat while your mother seems to have reached a peak as well, her legs shaking slightly. Victor, feeling like he accomplished something, closed the bible and smiled.

"I'm glad to see someone so eager to learn more. Here," he holds out a pamphlet, which your mother shakily grabs. "this has a list of meetings and events that our church is doing this month. Many people are coming, including my wife and I."

"C-cumming..." your mother grunts, gripping the pamphlet with her right while the left held Laura's head in place by the hair. You squeeze your eyes shut as Laura's still sucking on your dick, and you briefly wonder if the woman will pass out before she even thinks of releasing your sausage.

"That's right! It's been nice knowing you ma'am, but we must be leaving now."

You manage to see Laura disengage from her treat and give the dick a few more licks she lets out a content sigh. With a thought the cock is off of your mother's crotch and back on yours, both women looking refreshed for obvious reasons and the husband and you with stupid grins on your faces.

Your mother closes the door after waving goodbye to the couple before turning to you. "I'm thinking going to a couple of these events might be a good idea. I wouldn't mind seeing them again."

You give her a light grin. "I wouldn't mind going with you. Seems interesting."

Your mother gives you a strange look before shrugging. "Alright, well, I'll get back to cleaning my room. You clean up yours as well." She heads upstairs after that, not seeming to notice the wet spot on her crotch or how her pants were being devoured by her ass-cheeks, and a couple seconds later you hear the vacuum cleaner running again.

Now you're back where you've started. Where to go, who to do...