Plenty of cocks, not enough mouths

Soon you arrive at the park's public bathroom, a long green building with a peaked roof and two entrances. The door to the male side is swinging off the hinges; in the time it takes you to walk over, three men enter and one leaves. Within the bathroom, you glimpse a short line-up of men waiting for stalls. The female side is quieter, though, with nobody coming or going.

"C'mon, Mom! Looks like there's lots of customers today," you say, grabbing a handful of her ass and guiding her towards the door.

"M-Marcus, are you really sure that--"

"Yep. Trust me, you're gonna love this... It's probably the most dignified way to take your medicine. No faces, no names, and no ****. Totally discrete." You move beside her, blocking her view of the men coming out of the bathroom. Two have cum-stains on their pants, and all of them are ogling your practically-naked mother.

"O-okay, I guess," she replies warily. "I wanna be digni-screte."

"Catch yah in a minute, guys," Cassidy says, veering off toward the men's side. "Gonna try out a new mouth."

"Hey, that's... That's not the deal," Mom stammers, grabbing at his wrist. "The whole reason you can dress me like this and, and... Treat me so bad and stuff... I'm supposed to get all your medicine!"

"Relax," he replies, swatting her hand away and taking hold of her nipples. "You'll be getting plenty of extra jizz in there. If you can run off and have fun with strangers, then so can I!" He tweaks and twists her sensitive nubs, watching her squirm for a few seconds before running off.

"Th-that boy," your mother mutters. She takes a deep breath, then pushes open the bathroom door.

The ladies' room is in fairly good shape, for a public hookup spot in an aging park facility. It's actively cleaned, and only smells a little bit like semen; after all, most of the mess ends up swallowed rather than on the floor. The only blind spots in the room's upkeep are the stall doors and the glory holes. The doors went missing weeks ago, and while a workman came by to sand the sharp edges off the broken hinges, nobody's bothered to replace them. Similarly, all of the makeshift glory holes have been cleaned up and rounded off, giving them an almost professional look. If you didn't know any better, you'd say that the city is encouraging the bathroom's newfound purpose.

One of the glory holes isn't even in a stall, sitting a few feet from the entrance. It's currently in use: a thirty-something blonde is kneeling in front of it, sucking down a thick black cock like it's her job. She looks surprisingly well-put-together, with neat hair, barely-smudged makeup, and a nice pink dress with only a few cum stains down the front.

As you watch, she slams her head towards the wall one final time, hilting the cock in her throat for several seconds as the man on the other side groans. Then she pulls away, swallowing hard.

You clear your throat. "Having a good day?"

"Mm?" She startles a little, but nods and strokes the man's length gently. "...Yes, actually," she mutters, and you can tell she still has some jizz in her mouth. "Plenty of customers today, all of them with above-average volume."

"Do you mind if we steal a few?" You place a hand on your mother's shoulder, and she looks away with embarrassment.

"Of course, be my guest. I'm getting quite fatigued in any case, I've been here since f-five..." She pauses to yawn, forgetting about her mouthful of medicine. It spills out, most of the load splattering across her chest. "...Mmgh, woopsie..."

"Oh my God! We're so sorry for interrupting," Mom chimes in. "What a waste, all that medicine--"

"Don't worry, Dear! I'm still far, far ahead for the morning," she says with a shrug, giving the cock one final squeeze before it disappears through the hole. "I'm the most intelligent woman in the neighborhood, if I do say so myself, and I didn't get that way by crying over spilt ejaculate."

The woman pauses, examining your mother's blank stare. "B-but if you need some, I--" she can finish, Mom drops to her knees, leans in, and starts licking the front of her dress. "...I... I was going to scoop it into a container for your convenience, but I suppose this works too."

"Mmhm," Mom grunts, sucking on the soiled pink fabric. Once she's done, she leans back and gives the blonde a smile. "Thanks, I feel super smart already!"

"...That's great, Hon," she replies, flashing you a worried look. "I've got to run, so, um... Good luck." With that she gathers her belongings, does a quick check in the mirror, then hustles out of the ladies' room.

You look down at your mother expectantly. "Gonna take her place, or what?"

"I... I'd like some more privacy," she says, getting up and heading for the stalls as you follow. One of them already has a cock poking through its glory hole, so you nudge her inside.

"Oh thank goodness," she mutters under her breath as she kneels down beside it.

"Huh? Why?"

"This one's... Well, it's not too big. I was worried, after seeing what that woman had to--"

"Had to? Mom, you've got it all wrong," you reply, leaning against the stall. "Big cocks are better, 'cause, uh... They make better medicine. You want to score some big cocks, or else you'll be here all day suckling on the little ones."

"...Oh." She looks disappointed, leaning back from the glory hole. "So... Should we find another stall?"

"No, too late for that. Look, he can hear you, feel your breath--See, he's already getting hard. Better get to work."

Mom leans forward again, opening her mouth tentatively. The man on the other side thrusts forward to meet her, pushing his cockhead between her lips. She freezes up, remaining motionless as the modestly-sized cock begins pumping between her lips. After a few moments she starts applying some suction, but it's hardly an enthusiastic blowjob.

"That's it, Mom, just do your best," you say with a smirk, rubbing your crotch a little. "Oh, and remember: if he starts bangin' on the wall, stop sucking."

"Hm? Whuh?"

"That means his dick is getting too sensitive. If you keep blowing him after he taps for you to stop, then he'll probably go soft."

"...Mm, hm." With that your mother closes her eyes, leans forward a little more, and allows the man to keep humping her mouth.