**EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS 18 OR OLDER**
I haven't been able to see my mother in a few days. People have been calling off at work so I keep getting called in. I ended up working a double shift the day after she dropped me off at my car. The last few days have just been a cycle of work and school with nothing in between. My meals have been fast food I shove in my mouth on breaks or the few minutes I can squeeze in.
I have been keeping steady contact with my mother though. I guess you could say that we are "dating" but it feels different. I don't feel the need to impress her or display some kind of better version of myself. It's my mother so even if I did she would see right through it. She is also fully herself around me. Usually, on dates, women seem like they are holding parts of themselves back. Even a simple text conversation can feel like everyone is putting meticulous thought into every letter. Worried about how they will come across. But with my mother, all of that is gone.
The store got a late-night truck so I'm doing an overnight shift. Just me and a few other guys unloading the truck until 5 AM. I enjoy these kinds of shifts because there is no manager or customers. There's no real supervision so I ask the guys if it's okay if I make a quick phone call while on the clock. They all seemed okay with it.
"Hey, mom!" I say quickly walking to the break room so no one can overhear me. "I've missed you like crazy."
"I've missed you, baby," my mother says filled with desire. "I've dreamed of your lips. I hope all this overtime isn't interfering with your studies, hun."
I'll never get over the way I love that she can switch from a woman who wants to fuck me to a normal caring mother. It's so seamless and not offputting. You'd think in those moments I'd get some rush of disgust. But it only makes me want to have her even more. When I put my tongue in her ass it drove me wild because that was my mother's ass. I came harder than ever because it was in the pussy I was born from.
"We'll kiss again soon, mom," I say quietly and look around.
"You'll fuck me again soon too, right?" My mother asks sounding out of breath.
"That too, mom.
"Just leave work have me, Steven."
"You're right across the street. You could come here."
"I know you're joking but I think I'm going to come there."
Suddenly she hangs up and my heart starts racing. Is my mother really going to come to visit me at work? My coworkers are all aware that she is my mother. She shops here frequently and gets discounts just because she's my mom. What could her plans be? I hope she is dressed decently. If my mother comes with bedroom eyes and a revealing outfit. That will be very suspicious. Or maybe I'm just being paranoid. Nobody in their right mind would jump to the thought of "he's fucking his mom."
I get back to unloading the truck but soon after hear the door buzz. There is a button by the door that employees press to be let in when the store isn't open. I know it must be my mom and my heart is racing. My heart feels full and I smile.
"I'm going to go take my official break now, guys," I say to the team.
"Oh, come on," my coworker Greg replies angrily. "We've got to get this truck finished."
"Hey, I covered two of your call-offs this week. You have no room to talk."
"Fine, see you in half an hour."
I walk away at a normal pace but when I know I am out of view of my coworkers I start sprinting to the door excitedly. I run past the frozen and the produce section and finally make it to the glass doors. I see my mother standing outside in a puffy winter jacket. Her hand is pressed against the glass and she is grinning. It's not just a grin filled with sexual desire. I know she feels the same way I feel. She feels the butterflies as well. I can see it in her eyes and read it from her smile.
"Mom!" I say excitedly and open the door.
"Steven!" She replies putting her arms around me, giving me a tight hug.
We just stay like this for a few moments, looking into each other's eyes. We can't kiss right now because there are cameras in the store. But I'm sure anyone watching this would assume that these are two lovers embracing. She takes my hand and I walk her to the back of the store where the cleaning crew operates from. She takes off her winter jacket and hangs it on a wall hook. We squeeze into the supply closet and right as the door closes I press her up against a wall and kiss her hard.
"I've missed this so much, baby," my mother says gasping and gripping my dick through my work pants. "I've missed THIS especially."
She shoves her tongue in my mouth as far as it goes and continues rubbing my hard cock. She slides her hand down the front of my hangs and wraps her fingers around my cock. She takes her tongue out of my mouth and licks my neck as she strokes my dick through my pants. It's so cramped in here and we're surrounded by mops and cleaning chemicals. Every time her hand goes back as she's jacking me off it bumps into something. She almost knocks over a broom but I grab it before it falls. She giggles and takes her hand out of my hands.
