Son & Friends 1st Sex Party

 

Son & Friends 1st Sex Party

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My Mom,Sara Johnson, had caught me complaining about my sex life. And it wasn’t my fault. No, seriously. You see, my Mom, a swinger, a BDSM fan, and an all-around kinky woman in an open relationship with my Father, had been bragging. She hadn’t meant to be bragging, but I asked her how her night went, not knowing that she and Dad had just come back from a sex party. Next thing I know I am hearing about a sex party wilder than anything I’d imagined up to that point. 

After one particularly hot bit, I kind of went off on how I’d do anything for a life like that. Hell, how most of my friends would do anything for even a single night of that kind of insane debauchery. The kind of night that made a memory you would still be thinking about 40 years later! 

Now, I realized a little late that I was kind of complaining, to my Mother, that I hadn’t been at the sex party she’d just gotten laid at. But before I could backtrack and apologize, Mom hit me with something crazy. She suggested that, if it meant that much to me, that she could organize something. A kind of “Welcome to the Club” party for me and my buddies since we were all 18 now. 

Of course, she warned that she could do this in part because their parents were her friends, and, whether they knew it yet or not, they were also part of the kink community. So, there would be a lot of Mom’s at this little get together. But there would also be a ton of women who wouldn’t be related to me. 

We got to talking, and before I knew it, the event of a lifetime was planned for the following weekend. Or at least the event of MY lifetime! Mom invited like 20 couples, and warned them all that there would be an imbalance of guys to girls because a bunch of teenage guys, newbies, would be attending as their first party. 

At first, the fact that their own parents would be at the party had a lot of the guys nervous. So Mom sweetened the pot, and replied all on the email, guaranteeing that everyone who attended would get laid. 

Little did my Mom know that her Sister, my Aunt, Mary Smith, had a prank planned. I guess Mom had teased both Aunt Mary and my Cousin Steven a few months back, and Aunt Mary had promised revenge. Of course, my Mom wasn’t worried about it, since whenever one of the two Sisters got “revenge” on the other, it was always something dumb like sabotaged lingerie. 

So, the day of the party came, and 8 of my buddies showed up at my house for a wild party. There, they’d been guaranteed to not only see all kinds of crazy sex, but also to get laid themselves. 

Well, every last one of them showed up with a sealed envelope that they were told was for “Missus Smith”, my Mom. And every time Mom read one, she laughed, said something like “That Slut!”, and told the friend who handed it to her to go wait in the living room. After the last letter, Mom’s phone blew up with email alerts. After she read the first one, she shook her head and headed into the living room. The emails kept rolling in, but Mom just gave them passive glances, as if she knew what they would say. 

Of course, the guys and I were now sitting there, at a sex party with 9 dudes and no women. But, Mom had an explanation. She gave my buddy Jordan the letter from his Mom, and asked him to read it out loud. Now, we were all over 18 and recently graduated from Highschool. We were pretty determined to never have to read anything out loud again. But, Mom just gave him one of those “Mom Looks”, and after a second, he crumbled and read the thing out loud. 

The letter read like a parody of Mom’s initial email, and all of them were the same. Like, EXACTLY the same. It turned out that my Aunt had arranged a little coup, and now everyone of my buddies had shown up with a note saying that their Mom was sick and couldn’t make it, but that they knew that could count on the people who did show up to “Show them how the kink community gets down, and give them a night they would never forget.” Basically, my Mom’s own words about how I’d inspired this party, thrown back at her. 

Not only that, but every other couple that had been invited had also canceled. Honestly, it was pretty upsetting. Mom was explaining this as she walked into her bedroom to do something. She left the door open, and we could all still hear her as she spelled it all out. After a couple of minutes of stunned silence, I finally asked how the hell screwing me and my friends over counted as a prank against Mom. 

In reply, Mom came out of her bedroom wearing a bit of skimpy lingerie that looked like something a prostitute or a porn star might wear. “Well,” she answer, her voice sultry. Then, as she walked towards us with an incredibly sexy swing of her hips, she continued, “This won’t actually do anything to your fun kiddo. That was your Auntie’s whole point.”

She stopped in front of me, and reached down grabbing the front of my buddies shirt and pulling him to his feet. Then she grabbed the shirt of the friend sitting on the other side of me and had him stand too. They were staring at her gorgeous body, and she tugged on their pants and commanded, “Off.” Neither one of them hesitated. 

“Don’t you remember sweetie?” Mom asked me as my friends began strip all around the room. “Mommy promised that everyone who showed up would get laid. So your Auntie Mary didn’t do anything to prevent that. She just arranged it so that the woman who would be breaking in all of your friends, would be me…” Then Mom gave a laugh and added, “And since 8 of them showed up, I guess I’ll be popping their gangbang cherries too.” 

And no one could say that my Mom wasn’t a woman of her word. There were nine of us, but she took us on 4 and 5 at a time. I watched my high school buddies shove their cocks in my Mother’s pussy and ass. Then she held out her hands and told two more to get closer. Then, while she was getting fucked by two of them and stroking off two more, she, ever so sweetly, asked my buddy Greg to hold her hair for her. When he wound his hand up in all of Mom’s long, beautiful hair, she cooed and told him “Good boy!” 

Then she smiled back at him and said, “Now be a dear, and shove that cock in my mouth. I don’t think my Son wants to hear how fucking filthy I’m about to start talking if someone doesn’t plug up my mouth soon!” 

Greg, good buddy that he was, went out of his way to protect me from that. Less than a minute later, he was power-fucking my Mother’s throat as one of five guys actively fucking her at the same time. After the first group was done, Mom washed up really quick in the bathroom and came back out to take on my remaining three buddies. Or at least, that was what I thought was going to happen. 

First, she noticed that Will was ogling her wedding rings, and adopted an “OMG” expression before commenting that she hadn’t thought of it, but she was probably our first married woman as well. Then she walked over to me, pushed me back onto the couch with a casual touch of her fingertips, and climbed into my lap saying, “And this is definitely going to be your first time fucking your own Mother. So, bonus points for you.” 

I started to try to say something, but I had no idea what it would be. Thankfully, Mom gently shushed me, and pressed a finger to my lips as she used her other hand to guide the head of my cock towards her waiting pussy lips. “Hush now sweetie. It’s just like Mommy said. Everyone, Everyone… is getting laid today.” 

I didn’t have her to myself for very long, but it was still the most intense and pleasurable moment of my life. When we had all finished, Mom looked over at the two nearest guys from the first group and ordered them to join her in the shower. 

We were all a little shocked… again. We’d all expected to be promptly kicked out once everyone had finished. But instead, before Mom left, she said that she expected everyone to shower. We were just going to have to go in shifts. 

A while later, Mom came out of her room wearing make-up again, and a little black skirt paired with a blue top that was very generous with how much of her tits it was showing everyone. Since we’d forgotten about the shower thing after the last two guys came out and just kind of hung around waiting for Mom, she was quick to send the next guy back to bathe. Then she explained what she was planning on making for dinner, and asked us to pick some movies. 

We were all kind of confused, and when I got silently nominated to ask what was happening, Mom explained to us that the party invitations were for an all night bash. After all, there were supposed to be more than 50 people in attendance. A party like that was hardly over after a single afternoon fling, she said. Then she took my face in her hands, and gave me a kiss so intense that it made my knees week before saying, “Oh sweetie. I really hoped you liked that as much as I did. Because the way I see it, you and your little buddies here are all teenagers. Which means you can probably go more than 5 times a day. So, I’m thinking that, with their help, you’re going to spend the next 12 hours or so making a whole new set of memories with Mommy. The kind of memories where, when you are off at college, you will be able to fondly recall your Mother getting her holes filled in every single room in the house.”

“Oh Son,” she moaned quietly into my ear as her hand caressed the bulge in my pants. “We’re going to have so much fun tonight!”  

 

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