Thanks to his mothers help Billy's band continues to get more and more popular, soon playing five nights a week. The other women could not keep up with the rock n roll lifestyle, but they soon stopped going to the shows. Yet Christine continued to be a fuck toy for her son, his band, complete strangers she met at bars where they played often.
With all of the money coming in the boys were able to cut a demo and mail out copies of it to most of the major record labels. One afternoon when arriving home from school Billy sees a black Corvette parked in the driveway. He goes into the house to see his mother on the couch snorting cocaine with a guy he had never seen before.
"Who the fuck is this!?" Billy asked loudly with annoyance in his voice.
"Honey, and this is Mitch "The Bitchmaker" Mitchell from Rockhard Records." His mother said to wipe the blow off of her nose.
"Hey kid, that was a great demo you guys sent out, I'm here to offer you and your band a record deal." He said standing up and extending a hand to the young man who slowly reached out to take it.
"Wow, great to meet you." Said Billy.
"Your mother has looked over the deal and she agrees this is a great offer, we will sign you guys to a three-record deal, you will get to open for great bands like Motley Crue or Dokken, tour the country, live the rock star lifestyle every day of the week. Just think kid, you will get more pussy than you ever seen, drugs, booze, party, signs on the dotted line." The producer sat back and pulled the document out of his briefcase.
Without looking at it Billy signed on the dotted line, then he watched the guy take the contract and put it into his briefcase. He then pulled out baggie from his jacket and dumped more of his cocaine on the coffee table.
"Now that we got the deal done and before I go sign the rest of your band, how bouts me, you and your very sexy mother party some." Mitch said. "You've done blow before, haven't you?"
"Oh yeah sure." Billy replied sitting down on the floor.
Billy took the rolled up hundred dollar bill Mitch was using to snort through and quickly sniffed up a row of coke. He coughed and sneezed a little, his eyes watered up, he hated the way it burned, Mitch muttered something about the more he does, the more he will get used to it. Then his mother took the bill from him and snorted up two long lines before handing it to Mitch, who then did a couple himself.
Within fifteen minutes the three of them had the small pile of coke snorted up, Billy sat on the floor watching his mother reach over and rub Mitch's crotch. He felt as if he was in some kind of dream, as Mitch slouched down on the couch and helped his mother undo his pants. Christine pulled out his large erect cock and stroked, then she leaned down giving the agent a slow sensual blow job.
Billy crawled over to where his mother was on the couch, he pulled her long legs apart and kissed his way up her legs. He kissed his way all the way up to his mother's pussy, he spread her lips apart and began to lick her wet cunt. His mother picked up the pace sucking on Mitch's cock and humped her wet pussy against her son's face. Soon she had to spit the cock out so she moans aloud how much she was cumming.
Mitch pulled her top off to reveal her firm braless tits, he then helped her up on top of his cock. Billy not wanting to be left out stood up, his mother using one hand to support herself while riding the agent's cock, the other, she used to jerk off her son.
"Wow this is so fucking hot." Said Mitch squeezing her tits hard.
"Oh yeah, give it to me rough, momma likes it rough." She moaned.
