Mother… Party…

It was Friday night, there was a party at home, my mother invited her friends and some friends over to celebrate I don’t know what, well, the truth is, she didn’t need a reason, my mother was always in the mood to party, on that occasion she was organizing the party at home, so you can imagine, she is a 35 years old woman who had me when she was 18, she has always been very jovial, she loves music, dancing and practices yoga, so she has an incredible body and a unique vitality, but… since not everything is perfect, she has a bad drink… so I almost always take it upon myself to look for her when she goes out to party or when her friends don’t bring her, so that she doesn’t stay around.

That night, the energy was palpable in the air, and soon the guests began to arrive. Most of them, I’d already seen; they were coworkers. When they started arriving, I headed to the pool where the music was playing. I wanted to make sure no one with bad taste would ruin the atmosphere. My mom and a couple of friends took care of the drinks and food. The night passed between dancing, laughter, jokes, and, of course, good music. At midnight, the lights went down, and my mom announced the beginning of a set called “Hora Loca,” where everyone had to grab masks, sombreros, whistles, noisemakers, and streamers, put them on, and dance. Everyone screamed.

Bodies were moving, and the music in the darkness made it possible to see the silhouettes of the sweaty, energetic attendees. I had spent much of the night behind the console controls and, of course, drinking everything I could find, which had me very excited. At one point, I stopped the music and went to the bathroom. As I walked down the hallway, I grabbed a hat, a mask, and a whistle, and continued dancing and playing. As I walked clumsily, I could see several of the guests kissing and touching each other, some without clothes on and others in the process of taking them off. Heedless of what was happening around them, the liquor and the atmosphere made it breathe lust. So I made it to the bathroom, but when I opened it, I found a couple having frantic sex inside, so focused that they didn’t even notice I had entered. I smiled and left to go up the stairs to the bathroom on the second level. It was when I was leaving the bathroom and getting comfortable that I heard moans and groans coming from my mom’s room that caught my attention.

I walked until I reached the door and I stayed listening, they were moans coming from inside, I slowly opened the door and I could see several bodies in my mother’s bed, naked having passionate and intense sex, so I stopped for a few seconds to detail, while my eyes got used to the darkness, what they were doing, there were three men and two women, moaning and moving in the darkness, I could see how one of the women was riding one of the men while she was performing oral sex on the other and another was on all fours while another man penetrated her from behind rhythmically with great force. That scene and my drunken state made me lean back against the wall and put my hand inside my pants to take out my cock, which had woken up minutes ago and was struggling to get out of the prison of my clothes.

I began to masturbate while I watched and listened to the music in the background, muffled by the moans and groans coming from that bed, the sighs and screams coming from the orgasms abstracted me from time and place, I continued jerking off with more force and speed; watching how they enjoyed themselves in front of me, how they changed positions, their bodies tensing and the sighs of exhaustion made me feel like I was coming, that feeling of pleasure of no return that invades the body left me momentarily paralyzed, but at that moment one of the women turned around and when she saw me looking at me, a moan was choked in my throat made me sigh and put my cock in my pants, quickly going out to the hallway, fearing that they would scold me or say something to me, my heart was beating very fast, I was sweaty and dizzy, so I decided to go to the guest room to hide, afraid that someone would come after me.

I went in and lay down, the room was dark and the music was still playing, I decided to stay in bed for a while while the dizziness passed, but my cock was complaining that I hadn’t finished as I should have so I took off my pants and started touching myself again with my eyes closed still listening to the moans coming from the next room and reliving the images I had seen, I stayed like that for a few minutes, but the liquor made me fall asleep. I heard the door open and close again and felt someone sit on the bed. In the midst of my drunkenness I tried to open my eyes but I couldn’t, I clearly felt a warm body that settled next to me naked, I remained motionless and began to touch it with my hand, it was a woman, her sweaty and agitated body made me think that she came from the room next door, I withdrew my hand without saying anything and at that moment I felt how her hands began to caress me and took my cock to begin to suck it, I wanted to tell her no, but I couldn’t, the way her tongue played and the force of her lips sucking me made me give up quickly.

Her expert mouth ran up and down my cock, her hands helped me masturbate while I abandoned myself to the pleasure I was feeling. At one point, her body climbed on top of mine and she inserted my cock into her vagina, I felt it slide in without any problems because of how wet she was. Immediately she began to move quickly, I heard her moans and how she complained every time my cock entered all the way. I tried to open my eyes to observe her, but the darkness prevented me from distinguishing anything. I stretched out my hands and took her breasts, I squeezed them, I felt her hard nipples, I lowered them and held onto her hips, trying to control her movement so I wouldn’t finish. I felt her fluids mix with the sweat on my abdomen, running down my crotch, my testicles and the bed.

I felt like I was about to come and I told her: “move more I’m going to leave”, at that moment she stopped, her hands rested on my chest, she took out my cock and stood up, I felt her sigh, I stood up and took her by the waist, she was on her back, her hands held onto mine, she was trembling, I approached and bit her neck, I kissed her and sucked very hard from behind, I felt her hands trying to get away but I wanted to finish, I took her tightly and placed her against the wall, penetrating her, I heard a slight “No” but I began to move and felt her lift her hips towards me to facilitate my entry, her moans and groans turned into screams of pleasure after a few minutes we came in a brutal orgasm, I felt her trembling between my hands and her legs, I kept moving to squeeze every last drop inside her.

When we were done, in the middle of the darkness, she turned around. I felt the panting of exhaustion, the racing of her heart. She kissed me tenderly and felt me sob. I held her for a few seconds and realized it was my mother. She left the room. We didn’t talk about that night, but I haven’t stopped wanting her, and I’m sure she hasn’t stopped wanting me either.