Sexy Fun Times/Laid/Mall/Mom/Boy
"She's a he and he is a greedy little bugger, just like his father," the blonde replies. "It's only an hour or so since he had his breakfast, but he likes a mid-morning top-up." The baby is wearing a dress, so the confusion is understandable; you can see the diaper underneath, where his chubby legs stick out.
"It doesn't bother you; feeding him in public," you say.
She shakes her head. "Does it bother you," she says with a grin.
"Not in the least," you say. "Actually it kinda turns me on."
She giggles, but before she can reply, the baby spits the nipple out. "I think he's had enough she says and reaches in her bag for a wipe, but can't find one, and while fumbling about with one hand, knocks it to the floor. "Fuck!" she says and without asking, she drops the baby onto your lap. "Hold him a minute will you, while I get sorted out," she says.
Her exposed breast is firm and pale, with a long brown nipple and, with the baby lying contentedly on your lap, you watch as she wipes it, squeezing a few remaining drops of milk out, before tucking it away into her bra, and buttoning up her shirt.
While she does that, you offer the baby a finger to suck and wonder what it would be like to have that little mouth wrapped around your cock; his sharp little teeth scrape your finger and you have second thoughts about that. Regardless, you can feel your cock swelling.
"I need to change him," the woman says, taking him back. Your finger makes a faint 'plop' as it comes out of his mouth. She looks down at the lump in your lap. "You can give me a hand if you like."
She turns towards the nearby public convenience and you, after a moments hesitation, pick up her bag and follow her into the baby changing room. She takes a towel out of her bag and spreads it on the changing table, then she lays the baby on his back and strips the wet diaper off, pushing his dress up around his waist.
The baby promptly puts a hand down between his legs and starts playing with his little cock. The mother hands you a bottle of oil. "Rub that on," she says and goes over to lock the door. You drizzle some oil over his fat little belly and use your hand to spread it down in and around his cock and ass, his cock is standing up, stiff and straight and you are surprised at the size of it. The mother comes up behind you and you feel her hand exploring the bulge in your jeans and her swollen breasts pressing against your back.
"I knew you were a pervert," she says as she unbuckles your belt and tugs your jeans down around your ankles, they are soon followed by your boxers and she reaches round to wrap her hand around the thick shaft of your eight-inches. You say nothing as you slide an oily finger into the boy's ass.
"Don't worry, he likes it," the woman says, her breath hot against your neck. It's true, the baby shows every sign that having a finger in his fat little ass is something that he enjoys. Your finger easily slides in, right up to the second knuckle.
Without letting go of your cock, the mother moves round to stand beside the table, from where she can get a better view. You look down at the boy and then up at the mother, she is focused on the baby and you can feel her pulling your cock nearer his ass. You gently remove your finger and the head of your cock is ready to take its place. "Are you sure," you say. Your cock looks huge compared to the infant on the table in front of you.
The mother has to lick her lips before she can speak. "It's bigger than he's used to, but just take it gently," she says. The boy is relaxed, lying back, smiling, with his little legs spread apart.
You catch hold of the boy's ankles, one in each hand, and lift them up, revealing his little pink hole. His mother still has hold of your cock and pulls it closer until it's touching the impossibly small entrance.
You hesitate and she leans over to suck the boy's cock. "See, just like his father," she says as the boy giggles and blows spit-bubbles.