I had called my son several times trying to wish him a Happy New Year. But it was constantly his girlfriend answering. She found all kind of excuses for him not being able to come to the phone. Eventually I gave up. I knew that I would be seeing him at my daughter’s New Year’s party.
When I arrived at Jessica and Robert's place around 9 pm , their friends were in the midst of having a great time. As I looked around I realized that I was the only mature person among a bunch of twenty year olds. I immediately felt out of place and wanted to leave, especially when my daughter told me, that Johnny wasn't coming. Apparently his girlfriend had a headache…. Oh yeah, how convenient.
As I was heading for the front door, Robert protested. He handed me a glass of rum and coke and clinked my glass with his.
”A toast to the best future mother-in-law anyone could wish for.” He said with a dirty smirk on his face, which I didn't particularly like.
“Come-on lets have some fun. Let’s dance,” he cheerfully urged me on. Oh well, why not? Partying with them sure beats sitting home alone on New Year’s Eve,
thought to myself.
Robert took my arm and dragged me back into the living room to join the others who were dancing. I told him straight out, that I wasn't very fond of the nineties music, especially Duran Duran. He waggishly winked at me and quickly replaced the tape with disco music of the seventies. I guess he had noticed that every time they dropped in on me that was the kind of music I listened to.
“Oh yeah mom,” my daughter hollered, “Show us your dance moves. In your heydays, didn't your friends call you the Disco Queen?”
I felt kind of shy in front of all those young people and quickly gobbled down my drink to lose my inhibitions. And Robert was more than happy to promptly get me another refill.
The minute “Ring my bell by Anita Ward” was playing I was instantly transported back to my good old days. The beat got into my bones and like a puppet I started moving to the captivating rhythm of this music. Robert and two other young men joined me, while the rest of them cheered us on. They dimmed the lights, turned up the volume and within minutes I was in my element and started dancing the night away. I loved it and forgot all about my problems.
When the tape finished, Robert quickly went to fill up my glass again. I was so thirsty and emptied half of it in one shot. Then I hurried to the bathroom to freshen up. I was feeling hot and sweaty and I splashed some cold water in my face and retouched my makeup.
When I returned, the song “Time of my life” was playing. Robert danced towards me, took my hand and swung me around.
“Let’s show them some dirty dancing, hot mother-in-law.” He grunted with a lusty twinkle in his eyes.
Thanks god that there were others dancing as well, and we weren't the centerpiece of attraction. Every time Robert pulled me close, I could feel his engorged manhood brushing against me. I felt very uncomfortable when he squeezed me tight and really pressed himself against me. I wanted to leave, but he wouldn't let go of my hand.
I felt so bloody guilty. For crying out loud, he is my daughter’s boy friend…and who knows, maybe even her future husband. Don’t let anything happen!
I reminded myself.
But fuck, was he a good dancer! I had never seen this side of him. He quickly swept me off my feet with his dirty, arousing moves and had my body and mind tingling with excitement. I quickly forgot the world around me and had the time of my life!
I danced the whole evening, with various partners, but mainly with Robert. Several times I was concerned about my daughter, but when ever I looked her way, I noticed that she was enjoying herself as well.
Shortly before midnight , they turned the music off and switched on the TV. We watched the countdown of the Time Square ball drop in New York City . At the bang, everyone toasted with a glass of Champagne and welcomed the arrival of 1996.
We hugged and kissed and when Robert planted a kiss on my lips, he slithered his tongue into my mouth. I was shocked and quickly pulled back. But he drew me closer and darted his wet tongue into me mouth again and pressed his hard cock right against my mound.
That dirty little bastard!
My head was spinning. I felt kind of drunk and had no control over my sexual arousal. I didn't want this to happen, but my pussy kept twitching and my panties dampened beyond control.
I rushed into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of cold water from the fridge. I poured it all down, hoping to sober up and come to my senses.
Then a couple of other young guys came in and complimented me on my hot little ass and my sleazy dance moves. They couldn't get over my youthful, never ending energy. We were all feeling rather buzzed and joked and goofed around.
Then one of them, Gino, an Italian boy who went to high school with my daughter, came very close to my ear. In a cheeky way he confessed, “You know I always had a crush on you. Remember, the roses which were dropped off in front your door on Valentines a few years back?”
“Yeah…what about them?” I questioned sheepishly.
“I left them there for you, not for Jessica,” he informed me.
“Oh really," I said rather jokingly, “If I had known I would have invited you in and rewarded you.”
“You know, you still could reward me now. In my eyes, you are the hottest thing here tonight. I have such a weakness for mature ladies like you,” he smirked and grabbed his crotch and did the Michael Jackson move.
Tempting as this sounded I needed to resist.
Smoothly he moved in to steal a kiss. I tried to turn my head the other way, but my reflexes were working slower than usual. He groped my butt cheeks and his mouth took hold of my lips. When his tongue started dancing with mine and his young taut body rubbed against my aroused nipples, I lost my self-control. I slung my arms around him and kissed him back. We started swaying to the music and our lower bodies were grinding ferociously together. I was wickedly horny and was willing to get fucked right then and there. I could feel his cock twitching and growing in his tight jeans, and I rubbed my yearning pussy hungrily against it.
Just then we were interrupted by Robert.
“What the hell is going on here? Gino, get your fucken hands off her!” he yelled appalled.
“Hey, who are you to tell us what to do?” I questioned him in my drunkenness.
“Come-on, get your coat, I’ll drive you home. You had enough for tonight!” Robert insisted.
I was rather upset being told by him what to do, but I didn't want to make a scene.
“I can drive myself home,” I exclaimed.
“No you can’t! Come-on lets go!”
Reluctantly I followed him, waved everyone goodbye and got into his car. No words were exchanged on our drive home.
When his car came to a stop in my driveway, he leaned over and started groping and fumbling me. I pushed him back, but he continued.
“Oh please don’t give me that attitude. Don’t you think I know you like young studs? Don’t you think I know you are fucking your own son?”
Well I couldn't argue about that. I was too tired, too drunk and too horny, so I just gave in.
Within seconds his mouth was sucking my tongue, and his hands were all over my chest. He squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples through my dress and bra. It felt so bloody good and I no longer gave a damn.
He was worked up and breathing heavily. He started climbing all over me, and when his hand reached under my dress heading for my pussy, a blinding light appeared in the rear mirror.
We were both startled and froze.
Seconds after, Gino knocked on the car window. “Oh you bloody bastard!” he yelled. “So that’s the reason why you wanted to drive her home. You better let me have a piece of the action, otherwise I will tell on you.”
“Oh what the hell, why not? What better way is there than to start the year with sex; Sex with two young horny studs. Come-on you guys, let’s not fight… let’s go inside.” I suggested gleefully.
The minute the door was closed behind us they were all over me. There hands were tugging on my clothes and stripping them off, leaving a trail from the door all the way to my bedroom. As I arrived at the foot of my bed, all I was wearing were my tiny thongs, and my stockings were dragging along the floor.
Their clothes were flying through the air as they both rushed to get naked too.
I drooled by the sight of this; two young hard cocks standing at attention right in front of me, ready for battle like soldiers. Nothing mattered any more. I fell down to my knees and switched from one knob to the other, licking and tasting their salty serum. Their cocks were twitching in my hands as I ran them up and down their stiff shafts. They moaned and groaned and Robert grabbed my head and shoved his prick deep into my throat. I gagged and squeezed Gino’s dick harder. He pulled away, lifted up my hips and pulled my thong down. I was dripping wet and he slipped with ease into my yearning pussy. As he started pounding me he pushed me with every thrust onto Robert’s cock. It went deep into my throat and I had hard time breathing.
“Oh yeah, is that the way you like it, you boy fucker, you dirty slut of a mom?” Robert snickered rudely.
I loved his demeaning remark and wanted to answer, but couldn't with my mouth stuffed by his big cock and only nodded.
Robert fucked my mouth as hard as Gino fucked my pussy and they had me cumming in no time. As I climaxed and squirted all over Gino’s balls and legs, he went wild.
He grabbed me and pulled me away from Robert, and threw me on the bed. He rolled me on my left side and positioned himself right beside me, upside down with his cock pointing right at my face. He latched on to my pussy and stated licking it.
And I started sucking his cock which was drenched by my own juices, which I loved tremendously. It was so sweet and succulent!
Robert lay down behind me, lifted up my leg and slowly submerged his throbbing cock into my slippery cunt. Uuuhhh…did it ever feel good, getting penetrated and having my clit sucked at the same time. Only minutes after this great pleasuring, my body jolted and I whaled in joy as I came again and flooded Gino’s face.
“Oh god I love this! You taste so deliciously sweet! Aahh hmm. God, you are such a fucking hot mom! If you only knew, how many times I stroked myself while fantasizing about you,” Gino mumbled, while licking away down there on my wet snatch. Oh well, if I can’t have my Johnny, this is the next best thing. I always can pretend he is my boy, or maybe my adopted son?
I sighed with heavenly relief.
Robert picked up the pace and drove his rod in and out of me. He was on fire and went faster and faster and often slipped out completely. Just as it happened once again he missed his target and rammed my back entrance. A guttural moan escaped my throat and I grabbed my leg and lifted it up to provide easier access.
“Oh yeah, go for it. Fuck my ass,” I demanded in a sultry whisper.
“Really? You mean it? Your ass?” he questioned, unsure if he had heard right.
“Yeah, my ass! I want you to fuck my tight ass!” I huffed.
Very hesitantly he pushed his slippery knob against my rosebud. Slowly but surely it made its way inside, deeper and deeper, until I felt his flat belly hitting my backside.
“Oh yesss, oh yesss! Fuck your slutty mother-in-law, Robert! C’mon do it!” I hissed greedily.
He took hold of my hips and started driving his rod slow and deep into me. As I was moaning very loudly he realized how much I loved anal sex. He accelerated and pounded me wildly. My pubic mound kept hitting Gino’s face and he had no other choice than to stop feasting on my sweet pussy.
He sat up on his hunches and started stroking his cock. I looked at him with beaming eyes and suggested,” C’mon, fuck my pussy, let’s do a DP.”
They both didn't know what to do; I guess they've never done this before. I held onto Robert and with his cock still lodged in my ass; I rolled myself on top of him, sat up and spread my legs apart.
Then I invited Gino to kneel in front of me and he slowly lowered himself, while submerging his hard prick in my gaping pussy. At first it was me who moved up and down on their cocks. I enjoyed having both my love channels stuffed to the max.
But they got so extremely excited by the tight grip my pussy and ass had on their instruments, that they started ramming me. As one pushed in the other one retracted and eventually they moved in sync. Within minutes my body spasmed and my mind went blank, as a mind shattering orgasm ripped through me.
Gino got so excited feeling my hot juices splashing out of me again and started humping me fast like a rabbit.
“Oh god, I am ready to cum. Can I cum in you…oh please, can I..?” Gino panted.
“Oh fuck yes, fill me up. Fill mommy’s womb!” I begged in my delirium.
“Me too! I want to cum in your ass, can I?” Robert rambled on.
“Oh yes boys! Fill my holes, all of them. Give me all you've got.”
Feeling their warm spunk pulsating into my cavities drove me over the edge and made me cum again, so violently that I nearly fainted. My body wobbled under their last few thrusts as they emptied their balls.
I slowly let myself drop backwards onto Robert. I felt so satisfied and was overcome by such a soothing tiredness. I could feel him lifting me off him and slipping out from underneath me.
I rolled to my side and Gino snuggled up beside me, asking if it was okay for him to stay the night. I had no rejections and within seconds, I was gone.
I slept so well and had some wonderful dreams.
When I woke up the next morning, or I should say, the next day, Gino was still lying beside me in bed. It hit me like sledgehammer. What the hell did I do last night? Oh my god, this has to end right now!!
But when I looked over to Gino, this young man who had such a crush on me, my guilty feelings were instantly washed away. It felt so nice waking up next to him. I was even more delighted when I saw his morning wood pitching a tent. I was overcome with the burning desire, to rip the sheets off and fuck him again. I had the feeling that this would be the beginning of a wonderful and exciting new year.
PS. In case you are wondering if Robert married my daughter, well he didn't. He discovered his weakness for mature ladies and became a real cougar hunter….lol.
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