In 1951, there was significant flooding thru the heartland in particular. This brought about the flood control act which the Corp of Engineers managed. They built dams with controlled water release gates. These dams allowed water to back up over property for so many acres, the surface was measured in square miles. These gates are regularly opened to let water flow out of the lake. When the lake is old, as almost all of them are now, they are loaded with fish. The water near an opened gate flows with such force, a fish near it on the lake side has no chance to avoid being sucked thru the gate. The engineers anticipated that. They created significantly wide canals for the fish to land in. These canals feed into natural rivers. This does two things, provides controlled water levels in the lakes and restocks the rivers with game fish.

Fishing is a snap when the Engineers release a significant amount of water per minute. There will always be 20 or more people fishing near the dam when that happens. There are small parks on the lower side of the dam to accommodate families. In some parks, there are showers, boat ramps for smaller lakes stocked for children and families to catch and release in a safer place than fishing from 20 to 50 feet above the water. Near where I live, there are buildings with restroom for men on one side and women on the other. There is even a shower with cold water only, like at the in-town swimming pools. The showers can be accessed thru an open hallway of sorts. A walkway with the building on one side and a block wall on the other for about 20 feet ends with the open showers on the left at the end of that walkway. People are expected to be in swimming attire in the showers. Some people are creative with that.

I was parked facing the canal while big water was being released. I had no fishing gear except the pole I was holding. It was too short for fishing here. It was just long enough to fill my hand with 3 inches sticking out. I saw her from over a hundred yards away. She was leaning back against the fender of an old truck, resting her elbows on the fender. When you have tits the size of a child's head, you can't hide them. She had on a loose T-Shirt. When I parked a respectable 15 feet from her, she pretended be interested in watching anything accept me. I knew her pose was meant to attract so I felt emboldened. I pulled my cotton gym shorts aside to free my stiff dick and proceeded to slowly massage it. I was looking around too but mostly at her. She knew it. Without looking at me, she began to put on a show.

First, she pushed off the truck, turned facing the canal to give me a wonderful profile. She put her arms up and stretched while pushing her stomach forward. This let the T fall over her ass a bit but reveal a stomach flatter than I was expecting. She was maybe 25 pounds overweight with at least half of that in those massive tits. Her T was old, plane and in full contact with her braless tits. I began to make my activity obvious. She walked around the truck with her back to me. I continued to stroke and watch. She rounded the truck, opened the door on the other side, leaned in, pretended to look for something. Then she looked thru the passenger window at me, offered the slightest smile and didn't look away till she stood up to close the door. She walked back around the front and I was pretty sure she was going to come closer to me. That's when her kid arrived. Wherever he was, I couldn't see him. He was showing her his hands and talking about the shower.

She managed to get him to go play some more. He ran away. She walked toward me. She was looking at my arm. She knew what I was doing. She stopped well out of arms reach, looking toward the canal. She said, "That boy has been in the shower twice already. I think he gets dirty just so we can go to the shower." She said that without looking at me. She said, "He wants to get wet again. I'd like to let him go by himself but my husband says he's not ready for that yet. The last time we went, I got soaked. This is my last dry T-Shirt." She pulled the bottom of the shirt out in front of her as far as it would go. That pressed it against the small of her back. If she had been close enough, I would have filled my hand with one of those ass cheeks. Her shorts were clinging to her. Her ass hung out four fingers from her leg at the bottom of her ass. She gave me the most obvious look with a grin before she dropped the T. She made a pretense of looking for the boy and walked a few steps toward the canal. She walked in front of my car and looked on the passenger side. She walked down that side. She stopped at the open window bent down and said, "Are you about to cum?"

I said, "I'm pretty close. Do you want to watch?"

She said, "Follow us but don't park next to us."

She drove to the building. It was out of site from where we had been. There were two cars parked next to each other, facing the building. Two guys were in one. She and the boy got out. She talked to the guys in the car. I was parked facing away from the building, watching in my mirror. She talked to the boy and headed to the showers. I thought she was gonna help me get off while the boy was in the shower. I almost didn't get my dick back in my shorts before the little shit popped his head up at the passenger window.

"Mommy said you can come in now.", he said.

I checked the mirrors. I couldn't see her. He was waiting. I got out. My dick had gone soft. I was thinking this could be a set up. I walked to the shower with the boy. He forced me between her truck and the two guys. When I walked by, they were holding each other's dicks. The one behind the wheel was looking at my crotch. I was relieved. They were no doubt familiar with her and the boy. They were no threat. Even if she planned to let them help me, that would be just fine. I was just gonna jack off but if someone wanted to blow me, it would be welcomed. We turned the corner to the shower and she was right there. The shower was running. The boy took off his shirt. I expected him to get in the shower but he didn't. He walked behind her and helped her take her shorts off. I just watched. She spread her legs far apart. She had hair but it had been trimmed quite professionally. The boy stuck his head between her legs and said, we want to see yours. He stood up and I could see he was naked and hard. I looked at her. She was looking at my crotch and nodding yes. I dropped my shorts. The boy said, "Mommy?" She didn't answer. She just removed her T. She looked delicious.

She said, "Okay but just a little. Mommy needs this one bad." With that the boy walked over to me. He hardly bent at all to suck my dick. I was wet with precum. He was making noises indicating he was lapping it up. I was seriously hard again. She looked at me and said, "Don't you give it to him. I'm pretty sure you are loaded and I am starving."

I said, "Get on it." The boy knew what that meant but he was holding on with both hands and sucking only half the head into his mouth. He got the first splatter before the first heavy rope shot out. She was on it for that. She held only half of it in her mouth for about 20 seconds. She was squatting and holding my dick with one hand and her boy with the other.

She came off it long enough to say, "I hope you have more. That was really what I needed." She then swallowed the entire dick. It was about 90 percent hard at that point.

The boy said, "This is my favorite part. I love watching a dick slide into mommy's throat. She swallowed a black man this morning first thing. He was so excited about that, he grabbed me, picked me up and put my dick and balls in his mouth. Then he held my shoulders, turned me upside-down to shove his tongue in my ass. That tickled. Mommy told him how daddy wanted to be the first to do that with a dick. She said, he could have her ass if he wanted. He said, he didn't want to hurt the boy but he would love to have the boy watch his dick disappear in daddy's ass. He and mommy talked for a while after that. Mommy said the big black guy might come over tonight. I hope I get to see him fuck daddy. Watch this." The boy went over to the corner, picked up a black enema bottle with a 5-inch spout about little finger diameter. He spit on it and another on his fingers. He wet his ass and slid that spout into his ass. He fucked it halfway in several times and then took it all. "Mommy lets me use her toys at home. As soon as I can take enough, she's going to help daddy fuck me. I will be a man then." He walked over to me, grabbed my limp dick, squeezed and sucked that late glob that always waits a full minute to appear after a full nut climax.

Outside, she gave me her address and number. She said, "Call before coming. My husband goes thru moods when he wants exclusive rights to me and the boy. That can las a week or more. I do want you to fuck my ass and jack off into my mouth next time."