Luke and Lindsay Little - Booby Buck Commission

A little bonus story to go with the illustration commissioned using his Booby Bucks.  Sorry, I couldn't finish it or do some proper editing but I started to run out of time and I know that this was taking a little too long already.  In GREAT appreciation for support over the year!  I hope you like it!

"Mom! I'm taking the Audi to basketball practice," Luke screamed as he hastily left the house.

Lindsay lifted her head to respond but she heard Luke screech away. This was the third time this week he has claimed to go to "practice" and her motherly intuition was going off. "That boy is up to something", she thought.

Lindsay prided herself in being the kind of mother who trusted her children but she could not shake the feeling that Luke was up to somethin and she took off her apron and grabbed her keys. She ran outside and peeked down the street.

"Good", she thought as she saw their familiar Audi stopped at a stoplight and climbed in her car to follow him.

The two cars didn't drive towards the school but crossed the bridge into the downtown core. Driving past the metropolitan area, they finally arrived in a seedy neighbourhood where the car Luke was driving slowed down to a crawl in search for something. The sidewalks were filled with homeless people sleeping on the streets and sketchy drug dealers and skanky worn out hookers.

"Oh, dear Lord!", Lindsay said to herself as her eyes started to fill with tears. "Please don't let my dear boy be into drugs!" She watched as Luke continued to drive slowly in front of him..

He finally came to a stop and an older prostitute came to his window and she could see him lean over in the car towards her. The hooker flashed her worn out breasts and after a short pause, Luke drove away slowly to the next prostitute.

"Okay, Lindsay", she said to herself, finally calming down. "He is not doing drugs. Your boy is fine". It was strange because she knew she should have been upset that he was hiring women for sex but knowing that Luke wasn't shooting up heroin or something came at such a big relief that the new realization came as some strange comfort to her. Luke didn't have a girlfriend and Lindsay had been often worried that his sex drive wasn't what it should be. Especially for a Little!

Luke continued to stop at hooker after hooker with Lindsay not far behind. He did the exact same thing each time he stopped. The lady would walk to his car, flash her saggy breasts and he would shake his head and drive on. For half an hour he continued to relentlessly do the same thing and Lindsay's motherly instincts started to kick in again. Although she was relieved that her boy had a healthy sex drive, she wasn't too sure what to make of this. Shaking her head, she sped up and drove past him leaving Luke to continue his search.

Luke took a good look at the next set of saggy breasts and tried not to turn his head in disgust. The two worn out mammaries hung on the old hooker's emaciated chest like a fried egg on a nail and he thought in wonder how a pair of bare breasts could ever turn him off so much. Luke was a polite kid and tried to smile as he waved her off but the hooker couldn't help but notice the look on his face. "You fucking jerk", she snarled as she flipped him the bird.

"Sorry, ma'am, but...", he said in a failed attempt to respect her feelings but unfortunately that didn't help. Insulted as being addressed as "ma'am", she leaned in the window and spat out a long gooey loogie at him. He figured the situation was unconsolable so he wiped his face and drove on to the last corner of this long seedy street.

"Damn", he thought to himself, "I thought it would be easier then this to find a perfect pair of tits!". Luke was coming to the end of the street and the last girl was in sight. She stood at the corner and he could only make out her outline in front of the streetlights. Although he could only see her silhouette, his penis started to swell as he started to make out her magnificent figure being backlit city lights. He hastily drove up to her and rolled down his window.

"Hey!" he cried out. "Can you come a little closer?". Luke drooled as he watched this beautiful figure wiggle towards the car and he immediately knew that these were the tits he was looking for. They were perfect. Two heavy round mounds that bounced and jiggled with every sway of her body with large nipples that stood out just begging to be nibbled. Time almost stood still as he watched this heavenly prostitute move towards his window and his penis was now fully engorged in his sweatpants leaking pre-cum in anticipation. She put her hand on the car and leaned over, poking her head through the passenger window.

"Hi Luke", Lindsay smirked. "Are you looking for a good time, sailor?" 

He was busted.

Luke's mind spun as he tried to figure out what to say next but all that came out of his mouth was a long groan as his brain seized up in shock. He was starting to come to grasp as to how much trouble he was in. No more taking out the car on his own. No more allowance. No more trust between him and his mother. A possible whipping from Dad.

Lindsay opened the door and slid into the car and turned to Luke. He felt her hand on his shoulder and with that touch he shrivelled his head into his chest in shame. He couldn't even look her in the eye. A small tear welled up in his brown eyes and he turned his face away from her. He felt his Mom's hand move her hand on his cheek as she wiped the tear from his eye. "Drive", she said softly to him. "Drive home and we will talk".

The drive home was awkward. Luke couldn't bear to look his mother in the face but he knew she was staring at him. He could feel her judgemental eyes boring a hole in the side of his head and could almost hear her practicing the inevitable speech she was going to give him when they got home.

They pulled up to an empty house. Luckily his Dad and his sister was out at the mall so he wouldn't have to endure the embarrassment of a public humiiation. Lindsay walked in the door with Luke slinking behind her. He closed the door behind him and stood in the room in silence as Lindsay stood turned around with her back to him staring into space. Obviously, she was preparing herself for the awkward conversation they were about to have.

She turned and with her hands on her hips, cocked her body into a sensual curve, smiled, and then in her trashiest voice she cried out, "You gots the money, fella'? I wanna see the money first!" Luke's brain locked up again. Money? Does she want the money he was going to pay the prostitute? What was she talking about? There he stood for what seemed like minutes not knowing what to do next.

Seeing his confusion she slinked closer to him and said "Ya' know when ya' hire a hooker to fuck ya', you're going to have to pay her and I don't like the looks of you. I want to see the money first." Lindsay grinned as she watched in amusement as Luke's brain jammed in confusion. "Oh, young man", she whispered. "I guess you want to check out the merchandise first" and with that she unbuttoned her summer dress to flash the black bustier she wwore underneath. A heavy underwire was propping up her huge breasts on full display. No panties. Her swollen pussy laying bare in front of him. On her legs she wore a pair of laced thigh high stockings.

Finally Luke spoke. "Mom?", he managed to get out. Lindsay smiled at him lovingly but determined.

"I'm not your Mom. I'm a cheap whore who is going to rock your world today". Luke moved towards her hesitantly and placed his hands between her legs and brushed his fingers against his mothers wet pussy. She immediately slapped it away to Luke's shock. "First show me da' money", she exclaimed. Lindsay almost broke out in laughter but, instead she tapped her fingers on her hips faking impatience. Luke pulled out his wallet and opened it up thinking how much he was going to pay her. Is $200 enough? Unfortunately he didn't have to decide as Lindsay reached in and grabbed every bill out of his wallet. "That should cover it", she said with a smile and leaned in and kissed her son on the lips. Luke immediately felt relaxed as their lips touched and as he felt the kiss grow deeper and deeper he settled into the role as his mom as a cheap whore whom he now had freedom to do whatever he wanted to. Lindsay giggled with glee as he excitedly tore off his clothes to reveal his throbbing penis. Lindsay had not seen it since he was an infant and was both proud and shocked as to how well endowed her son was. It was as massive as a baby's arm with a beautiful purple head that was almost smiling in excitement. It was thick and had all of the ridges and bumps just how she liked it. When he reclined on the sofa Lindsay expertly climbed on top of him, lining up their naughty bits for penetration. However, just as he proceeded to guide his cock into her wet pussy she gently pushed it away.

"Anal only", she said. "You didn't pay enough to fuck my pussy". Luke understood. Despite them role playing, there was a line that shouldn't be crossed between mother and son. At least, not yet. Lindsay wiped an ample amount of juice from her pussy and slowly applied it inside of her rectum. Spreading the cheeks of her ample ass, Lindsay bit her lip in anticipation of the pain of Luke's massive manhood...