NEW YEARS SPLASH

NEW YEAR’S SPLASH

The party had gotten out of hand, but it had done so slowly that, in the moment, we never saw 

the ending coming.

I was spending New Years Eve at a friends house, with a dozen other guys, his Mom, and 

several of her friends. That meant that several very hot older women were there, but they all 

seemed pretty off limits and the male to female ratio was still way past where anyone wanted it 

to be. Still… good company usually equals a good time, and this was no exception. We were, 

mostly, all pretty close, and so we laughed, joked, flirted, played games, watched movies, and 

drank just a touch too much. When my own Mom showed up with more snacks, it wasn’t a 

mood killer at all, because my Mom, like most of the ladies there, was fun, easy going, a great 

cook and, oh yeah… super busty and hot. 

So, no one complained. It had been a touch chilly, but too many people all makes a place feel 

reel hot real fast and for a party that started at around 11 AM and was closing in on midnight, the 

house was part inferno. Slowly, clothes had started getting shed, and this meant that people 

arrived throughout the day, the mood was more and more relaxed. Then, at around 9:30, my 

Mom showed up and quickly stripped down to her t-shirt, bra, and bottoms. 

By 10:30, the “Mom” that lived there, a woman I had affectionately called “Auntie Jennifer” since I 

was about 8 or 9, loudly declared that she was getting comfortable and we would just have to 

deal with it; and a few seconds later, her bra hit the arm of the couch. My own Mom then said 

that if her friend didn’t have to wear one than she didn’t either, and a trend was born. There were 

a few hold outs, but they lasted less than an hour. The “Moms” went first, and the few girlfriends 

and women closer to our age eventually followed. 

At 11:30, the Auntie Jenn spilled red wine on her white yoga pants, and just, took them off! My 

Mom laughed, a few of the other ladies gasped, but she just said, “What? It’s not like I’m not 

wearing panties”. And with her weird Mom powers, somehow made that a thing just by saying it. 

That time it was the girls our age who were the first to follow. Not wanting to be outdone maybe? 

I didn’t know why. All I knew was that suddenly several of the girls were acting like it was some 

kind of competition, and the next thing we knew, half the women in the house were both braless 

and walking around in panties and a shirt of some kind. Some of the women who hadden taken 

off their bras before had now taken off their shirts, and so were wearing just a bra and jeans, and 

one or two of the bustier girls put their bras back on, but had removed their shirts before the 

countdown started. 

For the guys and I, it was like we were suddenly all the star of our own harem anime, and even 

though no one was quite sure who the main character was, we were all just happy to be there. 

As midnight got closer and closer, people started pairing off for a new  years kiss. And once 

again, it was the Mom’s who made new stakes. One of them pouted and complained that she 

had no one to kiss, and, braless in her tight little white shirt, the guys who hadn’t brought a girl 

(the vast majority of us) started tripping over one another to volunteer. Then, before she could 

point out the lucky winner, another woman stepped forward, and with tits many times larger than 

the first on full display in a lovely lace bra, and wearing nothing else but matching panties, she 

put forth a very similar proposal. 

Next thing we knew people were pairing off left and right with less than 5 minutes on the clock. At 

one point one of the guys started to actively wine that his buddy was planning on shoving his 

tongue down his Mom’s throat come midnight, but before he could really get going, friend of said 

Mom took him by the shoulder, turned him around, and suggested that she could, “Keep him 

distracted” so he wouldn’t noticed. And this friend, being short enough to find himself face to tits 

with the MILF in question, lost all his fight and just started nodding. 

Another friend went for the “Mom of the house”, my Aunt Jenn, but before she could even reply, 

my own Mom put a hand on her shoulder and said, “Oh no. She’s mine”, and just, pulled Jenn, 

my friends Mom, in for this full, luscious, tongue heavy kiss that not only stole her breath; but I 

was pretty sure it stole the breath of everyone in the room. When Mom finally relented, I heard 

one woman say “Damn…”, and then a few seconds later another one of the Moms turned up the 

T.V. and pointed out that it was almost time. 

The ball dropped, some of us yelled Happy New Year! Some of us popped party poppers, one or 

two popped champagne bottles, but, those who had paired up, went at bringing in the new years 

pretty damn hard. I mean, yeah, a few people just kissed, and a few people tagged out after 20 

seconds or so, but, for those who didn’t… I don’t know. It was like it turned into some kind of 

unspoken competition. 

I think things might have stopped after a bit, except for the reaction of the guy who’d taken 

offence at his Mom pairing off (and for the record, fuck him. Almost ALL the Moms had paired off, 

and it wasn’t like we weren’t standing right there). Anyway, he noticed that she and her partner 

were going at it pretty hard, and he actually broke off making out with the Amazonian goddess 

that had been blessing him with her attention to point it out and complain.

What he deserved, was for one of us to hoist him up by his underwear, carry him to the front 

door, and throw him out on the front lawn. What he got, however… 

Well, instead of that, the woman who’d been making out with him just chided him gently with a 

“hey”, as she turned his face back to hers with one delicate finger hooked under his chin. Then, 

when he was facing her again, she said, “you and have have better things to focus on”. And then, 

well, then she hit her knees. She looked up at him, and with long red fingernails, she began to 

unzip his fly. 

Those of us who didn’t have partners were now failing hard at not starting, as she smiled up at 

him, reached into his pants, and fished out his cock. Now, in that moment, HER Son, who had 

been super cool up to that point, gave his first questioning, “Mom ...?” But, his Mom was not 

known for her virtues. And in reply to the reminder that her Son was sitting on the couch with his 

girlfriend, watching, she just gave him a smile and a wink; like that made everything cool. And 

then she wrapped her lips around his buddies cock, and started sucking him off right there in the 

living room while half the house made out, and the other half, all the unpaired guys, watched. 

A few minutes of staring at that in wonder, and I noticed that, not everyone was. Staring that is. 

Or at least, they weren’t starting at the woman I was. Because, it turned out, just like the strip 

show that had taken half a day, once one person decided that too far wasn’t were it was a minute 

ago, everyone else just started… following! 

That had me suddenly concerned, and unable to just, look… I found myself slowly turning, as I 

brought myself bit by bit to check on my own Mom. When I finally laid eyes on her, I found myself 

starting at her tits, her actual, naked, there for the world to see tits! It didn’t occur to me in the 

moment that this was the first time in my adult life that I had seen my Mom topless, only that they 

looked amazing, and that they had something on them… 

Before I put together what was happening, my Mom and Aunt Jenn, her girlfriend for the night, 

scrambled to get their panties off. Words that I couldn’t hear were quickly exchanged, some 

people clapped and cheered, and the next thing I knew my Mom was very carefully, but excitedly 

placing a double sided dildo between to two of them. 

Moments later II realized that I was watching my buddies Mom, as she spread my own Mother’s 

pussy lips open right in front of me. Then they were both, slowly, thrusting towards one another 

and moaning. The dildo was inside both of them and they were fucking it and eachother as they 

hung onto the furniture, and one another; focused intently on making themselves cum. 

At one point my Mom stopped gripping the couch long enough to move a lamp that they’d been 

about to knock off a nearby table, and when she reached back up, she grabbed a buddy of mines 

leg instead. I had, maybe a second, to notice that he wasn’t wearing any pants. Then my Mom, 

having not grabbed what she meant to, looked up and saw the half naked body of a guy that I’d 

known since kindergarten. But my Mom just smiled, purred, “Well Hello (his name); and then, I 

shit you not, she pressed her lips to the head of his cock and gave it a quick, wet and sensuous 

kiss! 

A second later he was gripping the very couch that she’d mean to grab before, and he blurted out 

“Oh God Mrs...”, and my/our last initial (all my friends called my Mom that for some reason). But 

then he finished with, “can I please cum on you too?!” And when she very distractedly gave him 

a yes-like noise, and the woman who was fucking her nodded, and gave a simliar noise, he 

grabbed his dick and started jerking off over the two them. 

It didn’t take him long, and a few moments later, his cum splashed down onto their stomachs 

and thighs. Aunt Jenn quickly wiped the cum of her thigh, and licked it off her hand. And I admit, I 

was shocked when I heard her Son exclaim “holy shit”! Not because of his words, because he 

said it while he watched from a few feet away, his own dick naked in his hand. 

That was when I realized what I’d seen before, and as I looked closer at my Mom’s big, beautiful, 

bouncing tits… I realized that what my brain couldn’t reason out the first time I’d looked, was that 

my Mom had cum from one of my friends on her tits. And now, cum from another one of my 

friends was on her thigh, and her stomach as well!

I felt like the inside of my head was on fire. Everything was so hot, but like, I also literally felt hot. I 

didn’t REALLY know what “hot” meant before that moment, and now I was overwhelmed with it! 

My cock felt like either it would tear a hole in my jeans, or explode, but I couldn’t just take it out 

with my Mom doing what my Mom was doing just a few quick strides away. Could I? 

I kept watching, and my Mom and Auntie Jenn brought themselves to orgasm, and right after 

they did, another one of my friends asked if he could cum on them. Again, they both nodded and 

said okay in one way or another, but this time it was different. This time when they gave him 

permission, he took my Mom’s face in one hand, and his dick in the other. He physically turned 

her towards him, and even coming down from her recent orgasm, she gasped in surprise… at 

first. 

But as he gripped her face and jerked himself to orgasm, Mom went from truly shocked, to 

being into it in record fucking time. And as he was grunting out that he was cumming, my Mom 

was looking up at him, licking her lips, and egging him on by telling him things like, how she was 

so hot for his cum, and he was about to see his load all over her face, and that she wanted to, 

“feel that hot teenager cum” all over her. I realized then that, even though he was the youngest in 

our little circle of friends, he’d turned 18 last week. It seemed like a strange thing to worry about 

right at that moment, and the thought only lasted a second. But after Mom’s filthy words, a 

second was all he lasted. Then he was blasting ropes of hot cum all over my Mother’s face, and 

she was moaning, and licking her lips while he did it. 

And, not that I cared, but Mom wasn’t the only one moaning. All around us the friendly new years

 eve get together that had featured card games and movies for most of the day was now a full 

blown orgy. It was mostly just oral sex, handjobs, and topless making out. But things were 

headed in a very specific direction and that shit wasn’t going to last. 

Did I mention that the male to female ratio was at least 2 to 1? 

Did I mention that several of the people there were couples, and were not about to share? 

Because now, the handful of women who were okay with having more than 1 guy on their dance 

cards were having to decide exactly how many is too many. My Mom and Aunt Jenn were still 

mostly focused on one another, but they weren’t exactly sending people away, and they 

continued to draw quite a crowd as they kept at one another. Starting with Aunt Jenn absolutely 

devouring the load of cum that was on Mom’s face, and she wasn’t quite done cleaning her off 

yet, when Mom grabbed her face, and then they were kissing again. 

Time passed, and one or two girls tapped me on the shoulder and invited me to play but… I 

couldn’t tear my eyes away. So things just kept devolving, people kept cumming, and bit by bit, I 

found myself closer to the action. At some point, and I genuinely, honestly don’t even remember 

doing it… but my dick had found its way free from my pants and I had to stop myself from 

touching it on several occasions so I didn’t accidentally join the growing number of guys who’d 

shot a load of cum in my Mom’s direction that night. 

Then, after watching my Mother put on a strap-on and fuck our friend’s Mom to orgasm by 

bending her over the couch, things took a sudden turn. Mom was taking off the strap-on, and 

laughing, and catching her breath, when Aunt Jenn turned and looked right at me. “Holy Shit!”she 

exclaimed, and then, to my horror, Mom followed her gaze and looked right at me. 

There were a few awkward moments of just, mutual staring. I think, in her head, she played out 

the whole night, and took stock of what I might have seen, and then spent some time guessing at 

just how much I’d seen. Then she kind of tilted her head and grimaced a little apologetically, and 

then… well, then she gave me a little wave. “Hi honey”she said like I’d caught her sneaking a 

cookie after midnight, instead of wearing the cum of 6 of my friends, having just fucked on of 

their Mom’s while they watched. 

Of course, like a dummy, I only managed “Hi Mom” as a reply, so I wasn’t doing much better. 

Then, Aunt Jennifer broke the spell, when she asked Mom to toss her the strap-on belt. I felt like 

my Mom wanted to say, “What?”, based on the confused look that crossed her face. But I also 

think that she was grateful for the distraction. Like, ‘sorry honey, Mommy can’t talk right now, I 

have to give my friend back her sex toy’, was any better than where we’d been a second ago. 

But, she took it, and then we both watched as she caught it, put it on, laid on the floor, and told 

my Mom to climb on. 

In reply, Mom made a kind of indignant huff sound, and gestured to me with both hands. So, 

yeah, at least I didn’t feel like the most embarrassing asshole in the world or anything… yay. 

But she made a fair point when, in response to Mom pointing out that I was there, she replied, 

“Babe, you’ve still got a little bit of his best friends’ cum dripping off your chin, and that isn’t the 

friend whose cum he must have seen when he was stealing glances at your tits a second ago. 

So… pretty sure the damage is done. Besides”, she said, gesturing to the room. “Just look 

around”. And we did. And, yeah. We were definitely somewhere in the middle of an orgy. Then, 

Mom looked at me, and it was like, asking for permission or something. And as I realized how 

insane the whole fucking thing was, I could give any reply other than to shrug. I mean, there was 

nothing that anyone was going to say that was going to explain anything away. And, besides, 

shrugging my approval seemed a lot better than saying, “I’d kind of like to get a close up look at 

you riding a cock without having to worry about you seeing me”. So, I shrugged. Mom shrugged 

back. Then she bit her lip, looked from me to her friend, and walked over to her. 

And, no matter how hard I was before, I got a little harder when I watched my Mom grab the dildo, 

spread her pussy lips, and then looked right at me as she lowered herself and pushed it up 

inside of her. I mean, she was probably just trying to see if I was okay or something, but… 

FUCK. The effect was hot as hell. And Auntie Jennifer noticed, and liked it, because before Mom 

could break eye contact, Jennifer slammed her hips up hard, and made Mom moan loudly while 

still making eye contact. And yeah, I got harder then too. And.. as my Mom lowered her gaze, 

saw my hardness, and licked her lips with appreciation; I got harder again.

And from that point forward, I had permission. So, I walked in closer, and I watched them, and 

they watched me. And after a minute or two, we all realized that we were all getting off on it, and 

everyone kind of relaxed, and embraced the situation for the sick, twisted, delightful, one of a kind 

fun that it was. Soon Mom was rolling her hips, and moaning, and putting on a show for me and 

the guys. It was clear as fuck that we were all getting off on how taboo the whole thing was, and 

we’d decided to Love it instead of being ashamed of it. 

Then Auntie Jenn said those 5 magic words. “Put him in your mouth!” And made Mom gasp in 

shock again. But the shock didn’t last long, and a second later, Mom jerked her thumb at Jenn’s 

Son, a close friend of mine for more than half my life, and said, “How about you first?!”. But, to, 

what I think was everyone’s surprise, Jenn, just, glanced at her Son and said, “How about it 

honey? Want Mommy’s throat to take over for your hand?” 

And… he not only said yes. He started shuffling over to her almost immediately! At the promise 

of seeing what anyone who looked Aunt Jenn’s way was about to see, even couples that were in 

the middle of their own sex stopped and stared. But they weren’t bluffing. And when her Son 

squatted down behind her, Auntie Jen tipped her head back, opened her mouth, and we all 

watched as her Son slid into her throat like it was a pussy. No gag, no warm up. Just, one minute 

he was jerking off, and the next he was balls deep inside his Mother and we were watching as 

his cock made her throat bulge outward. At first it was too surreal to be hot, but then the reality of 

it hit like a truck, and then people everywhere were saying that they were going to cum. 

I walked around to the other side of Mom to get a better angle, but Mom never stopped staring. 

She seemed entranced by what we were all witnessing. The spell was only a little broken when 

Aunt Jenn guided her Son out of her just long enough to smile at my Mom and, with more than a 

little “I dare you” in her voice, she said, “Your turn…” And, Mom didn’t hesitate.

She nodded, still in a bit of trance. But then she said, “yeah, okay”. And a second later her hand 

was filled with hard young dick. Then she began to slowly ride the dildo again, and, in front of 

everyone, she turned and began to lustily gobble up the cock she’d been stroking. She was riding 

and stroking, and lewdly sucking, and putting on one fucking hell of a show. But then she looked 

up, and saw the face of one of my shocked friends looking back down at her. 

She broke away from the blowjob, and looked at him confused. And that was when I managed to 

break out of my own spell long enough to say, “Mom”. and draw her attention to my new position 

on the other side of her. Then, still seeming in a bit of a haze, she said, “Oh… sorry honey”. 

Then, before I could process anything, she turned, looked up at me, and leaned towards me. So I 

watched while my Mother’s lips moved towards me, bumped into the head of my cock, and then 

kept going as she moaned, ran her tongue along me, and slid her lips right down along my shaft!

I moaned and threw my head back as she bobbed her head up and down the length of me, her 

hand close behind. She was moaning, and slobbering, and riding. 

I looked back down in time to see her gazing up at me while she gobbled up my cock like a 

depraved slut. Then, she stopped, and looked back over to where her hand was still gripping the 

dick of one of my friends. She hesitated for only a moment. Then she said, “sorry sweetie. But I 

can’t just leave (my friends name) like that. Especially not when it’s Mommy’s fault.” 

Then she moved her head away from me, and back towards him. She kept eye contact until the 

last possible second, and then I got to see what the blowjob I’d just been getting looked like. And 

it might have been the hottest thing I’d ever fucking seen.. Yet. I thought I was going to cum just 

from watching my Mom be a slut for my friend, when she started jerking and stroking me again. 

My pleasure skyrocketed, and then, she pulled off him and her lips wrapped themselves around 

my cock once more. And once more, she took me to fucking paradise. 

I noticed she was bouncing harder too. She may have been hamming it up for us a little, but she 

was genuinely getting off on it. And if I’d had any doubts at all about that, they were dispelled 

when she asked me if it felt good. And then she started sucking my friend off again, but she 

paused to ask me if she looked hot doing it. And, when my answer apparently wasn’t dirty 

enough, she asked me if she looked like a slut, sucking off her Son and his friend. 

Naturally, I told her yes, and she seemed to like that a lot! Soon she was screaming, and 

cumming it was all too hot. I fucking lost it, and told her I was going to cum. And, while her words 

were a little jumbled. I managed to pick out a few key phrases.

She wanted us to cum on her face. She wanted us to call her a whore. She wanted us (she said 

both of us…) to call her Mommy. And she wanted us to tell her how much of a whore she looked 

like after we’d both cum on her face. 

Then she stopped sucking and dropped her hands away so she could squeeze the ever loving 

hell out of her nipples; and while she was doing that, we played the good Sons, and did exactly 

as she asked. 

I stood in a room with almost everyone I knew who wasn’t related to me, and jerked off on my 

Mom’s face, while telling her that I was going to, “Cum on my Mommy’s Face”; and I wasn’t the 

only one doing it. 

It was the greatest orgasm of my life, in a way that I can’t fully explain. Except to say that no 20 

orgasms before it could come close, and I had to redefine the word “orgasm” after. It was 

incredible, and amazing, and completely and totally draining. I spent the next hour just laying on 

the floor. Mom went and grabbed a shower with Aunt Jenn, and slowly, things went from hectic 

gangbang, to; relaxed, post orgy afterglow. People were cuddled up in groups of 2-6. Some fell 

asleep. Some watched another movie. Many recovered and then went for “round 2”. 

At one point, I woke up and wandered to the kitchen for a drink, only to find my best friend and the 

newest friend to our group each taking my one end of my Mom. She was wearing clothes again, 

but it didn’t make it any less hot. One of them had her bent over and her skirt hiked up, and the 

other was holding her long hair wrapped several times around his fist as they bounced her back 

and forth between them. 

I watched for a bit in the shadows, but ended up heading back to the sleeping area instead of 

trying to interrupt them or “cut in”.  Much later, the Mom’s explained to us that no one was in 

trouble, because the people who were supposed to go home after midnight but didn’t, had the 

most reliable of all sources call home to excuse it away. Their Mom’s. 

As for my Mom and I, we talked on the ride home the next day after lunch, and decided that 

neither one of us felt like being ashamed at one of the best fucking nights of our lives (my 

words). So, we agreed to be cool about it, and just kind of, smiled, and drove home like a mix 

between Mom and Son, but also best buddies with a secret. 

Before we got home though, we did eventually talk about some of the stuff that had happened. 

And that was when Mom asked me what my favorite part had been. And, even then, after all of 

that, I still blushed. Then, I told her that it was when I saw her being “spit-roasted” by the two 

guys in the kitchen. Because as amazing as the blowjob had been, it hadn’t been sex, and 

seeing her actually get fucked. Hell, not only fucked, but double teamed! Well, the only thing that 

could have been hotter was if I’d been able to join in. 

At that, Mom smiled a smile like she was pleased, but also had a secret. And she kept looking 

from me, and then back to the road like I’d just said she was beautiful instead of telling her I 

wanted to spit-roast her. 

Later, and I mean much later. Mom, Dad, and I were all sitting down and having dinner, when 

Mom gave my Dad a, “Hey sweetie?”. When he replied, she asked him if he remembered two 

weeks ago when she and some of the neighborhood Mom’s got together to have some girl time 

and “supervise” the boys for their new years eve party. 

I almost choked on my food. But Dad just said “yeah”. Then, casual as ever, Mom told him that 

she and the other Mom’s had been talking about getting together and do it again for one of my 

friends upcoming birthdays. Then she went on about it good it was to just have girl time, and 

how, “the kids” seemed to have a good time too. She talked about how making it a “sleep-over” 

meant he could have some time to himself or with the guys. Then she glanced over at me, and 

said something about how she thought I might like that since I got left out of some of the party 

games last time. 

At first, I was a little confused, but then her foot touched the inside of my thigh under the table. 

She looked at me as my Dad stared at his phone, and said, “What do you say sweetie. Maybe 

we could cook up some of that food you’ve been asking after.” And as her foot made its way up 

my leg and brushed gently against my crotch she asked me, “Would you like to… have a little 

roast with your Mom?”