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A Private Party
I looked around the living room and sighed.  Gossiping and laughing as
thy had done since 10 that morning, my aunts, uncles, nieces and
nephews enjoyed themselves.  Not that it had been a bad day and it was
a rare thing to get so many of the family in one place, but I was the
only 15 year old there. The 'do' was to celebrate my aunt Zelda's 40th
birthday, not that she looked over thirty, but the only person near my
age was my cousin Ray who was almost three years older than me.  I'd
enjoyed the barbecue and enjoyed being allowed to drink some beers,
but overall I was bored out of my skull.
At about four someone put some music on, it was fast stuff and I
looked like a demented stork if I tried dancing to that type of music.
 Huddling down in an armchair I sipped some beer while boredly
watching the older folk kicking up their heels.  Letting my eyes drift
I came upon aunt Zelda bouncing around in more than one sense.  For a
moment I let my teenage fantasies of fucking my aunt drift through my
mind while my eyes followed the bounce of her large tits as she
danced.  Then a couple of bodies obscured my view, my eyes refocused
on the nearer couple and I found myself watching my mother and Ray
dancing to the fast beat of the music.  My mother saw me watching her
and grinned across at me, I smiled back then her attention went back
to her partner.  Sighing I watched my other fantasy woman as she and
my cousin moved to the music.
I don't know if it's normal or not, but I fancied both my aunt and my
mother something rotten, both filled my teenaged wet dreams at night
and my waking wanking fantasies.  Yet the two women were so different;
Zelda was dark haired and dark skinned, my aunt was short, certainly
not slim and had a pair of tits that had to be at least forty inches
if they were an inch, her face was round and just a little chubby, but
was very pleasant to look at.  In contrast my mother was fair skinned
and blonde haired, tall and slender in a very shapely way, though
nowhere near as large in the boob department as my aunt she had a very
shapely pair of thirty-fours that I had longed to look at for ages;
her face was slim and her deep blue eyes always seemed to sparkle. 
The topping on my mothers cake was her lips, they seemed to pout and
beg to be kissed, though I never expected to do so in anything but a
sonly peck.  Sighing, which I seemed to be doing a lot of lately, I
let my eyes drift away from my mother.
Time passed, as it has a habit of doing, and a few of my relatives,
those who lived furthest away, began to drift away.  At about eight
someone changed the tempo of the music, I had been waiting almost four
hours for this and was eager to get to my aunt Zelda before someone
else asked her to dance.  She saw me approaching her and smiled to me,
her husband leant over and said something and I saw her nod as I got
up to her.
"Aunt Zelda," I said in a rush, "would you dance with me."
"I would love to Dave," she smiled seemingly sadly, "but I have to go,
we've a three hour drive ahead of us.  Maybe next time."
Crestfallen I nodded and plastered a sickly smile on my face to hide
my disappointment.  Zelda's husband muttered 'ready?' and she gave me
a peck on the cheek before going over to say goodbye to my mother. 
Following her progress across the room I saw her stop at my mother who
was dancing closely with my cousin Ray, I watched her hug my aunt then
follow her and her husband out to the hall.  My eyes drifted around
the room to see if any of my other aunts that were still there might
like to dance, but none of them were 'lookers' and I felt a certain
un-enthusiasm to even ask.  A few minutes later I saw my mother once
again in my cousin's arms, they certainly seemed to be enjoying the
close dancing and I felt a little pang of jealousy at my cousin's
luck, especially when my mother rested her head on his shoulder and
seemed to snuggle closer to him.  It was with a certain satisfaction I
saw my mother and cousin separate as another of my relatives went over
to say their goodbyes.  After that the party definitely appeared to be
breaking up and pretty soon it was just my mother, my cousin and
myself left, I wished that it was just mum and me, but Ray was staying
over for a few days while his folks were abroad with my father on some
business deal they'd been working on together.
"Well," my mothers voice cut across my thoughts, "I think I'll leave
the tidying up until tomorrow.  Why don't you boys chat or something
while I fix myself a coffee to counter all that drink."
"Why not just have another drink Ruth," Ray grinned in response "much
more fun than coffee."
It annoyed me slightly that my cousin would use my mother's name
rather than call her 'aunt', but he always seemed to get away with
murder with the rest of the family and I just sighed to myself.
"I'm tiddly enough already," my mother laughed, "any more and I'll be
doing silly things."
"Like what?" Ray asked cheekily.
"Never you mind." Mum laughed as she headed towards the kitchen.
Ray came over to where I was standing, which quite by coincidence
happened to be by the bar.  Grabbing himself another beer my cousin
raised the bottle to me then took a deep pull at it, lowering the
bottle he gave a belch then grinned at me.
"Why the long face?" he asked.
I just shrugged.
"Let me guess," Ray grinned, took another swig from his bottle then
continued, "Zelda left before you could get a smoochy dance with her."
"Yeah, well..." I blushed, "I had hoped to do some dancing, but the
party broke up too quick."
"Why the hell didn't you dance earlier," he asked, then laughed, "oh
yeah, of course, you think you look a dork trying to dance to fast
stuff.  That's bull Dave, we all look like dorks to the fast stuff,
but it doesn't stop us."
"Yeah, I guess." I muttered "Anyway, you seemed to be doing okay with
mum."
"She's some mover," Ray laughed, "and that's a fact.  Pity things
ended so soon though."
He took another pull at his beer, looked towards the kitchen door then
looked at me with a huge grin on his face, the grin I knew to mean he
had some scheme hatching in his peanut sized brain.  Finishing his
beer he grabbed another bottle for himself and one for me.
"Not that they need to end quite yet." My cousin said with a wink "You
don't have any objections to dancing with your mum do you?"
"Huh?" I answered brightly "Of course not, but why?"
"Well I'm thinking it's still damned early, we've got food, booze and
music so why end the party." Ray grinned. "Besides I for sure want to
do some more dancing and stuff and I doubt you'd object to a bit of
dancing and since your mum's the only dance partner around I thought I
might interest her in the idea."
I looked at my cousin with a frown, I knew he was up to something and
wondered just what he meant by 'and stuff', but then again, it was a
chance for me to salvage something from the day.  Despite the age
difference Ray and I were fairly close and his 'schemes' had got me in
trouble more than once, but they were always fun and I found myself
grinning at him as I replied.
"Yeah, why not." I said "Only how are you going to get her interested
in the idea."
"No problem," he laughed "just follow my lead for the rest of the
night."
"Huh?" I frowned again "What's that supposed to mean."
I was surprised to see him blush slightly, he glanced towards the
kitchen door before answering.
"Dave," he said in a low voice, "I wanna see if I can have some fun
with your mum, if you know what I mean.  If our luck's in maybe we can
both have some fun."
"Fun?" I frowned, then the penny dropped "You mean try it on?!?  With
mum?!?  Are you nuts?"
"Maybe I am nuts," Ray grinned, "but what do you think?  You up for
it?"
I looked at my cousin as though he'd grown two heads, but then as the
idea sort of settled I found myself grinning at him.  I distinctly
remember thinking 'hell it is MY fantasy after all' before responding.
"Why not," I grinned, "after all it's not as though we are going to
get anywhere."
"You never know," Ray laughed "but just follow my lead and we'll see
where things go.  I bet your mother won't object too much by the time
we get round to the 'stuff' part of the night."
"Okay, you're on." I laughed just as my mother walked back into the
room.
"What are you two plotting?" she laughed as she came over to join us
by the bar.
"Nothing much," Ray grinned as she sipped at her coffee "just trying
to cheer Dave up a bit."
"Dave?" my mother frowned "What's wrong hon?"
"He's just feeling a bit left out," Ray jumped in before I could even
open my mouth to answer, "you know what he's like with fast dancing
and things broke up before he could get a slow dance."
"Dave?" Mum said to me.
"Yeah, well," I said taking my hint from Ray, "I've been bored most of
the day and, well, like Ray said, just when I thought I'd get to enjoy
myself everyone went home."
"You mean Zelda left." My mother laughed.
"Anyway," Ray jumped on in, "I was just trying to cheer him up a
little."
"Well you seemed to have done that," my mother smiled, "but how did
you do it?  One of your little schemes I'll bet."
"Sort of," Ray laughed, "I just sort of suggested we might persuade
you to party on for a while so he can at least get a couple of
dances."
My mother raised an eyebrow at both of us, but the smile grew broader
on her face as she thought about what my cousin had said.
"And you liked the idea Dave?" my mother asked looking at straight me.
"Uh, yes." I answered.
"I'll think about it." She chuckled as she went to sip at her coffee
again.
Over her shoulder I saw Ray grin and do a thumbs up sign which I
thought was a little premature, but it seemed he knew my mother better
than I did in this area.
"Okay," mum laughed as soon as she finished her coffee, "I'll go along
with the idea, we'll have our own private little party.  And since we
are partying, how about someone pouring this old bird a drink."
"You are certainly not old." Ray laughed as he grabbed a bottle of
vodka and a glass from the bar.
"Flattery will get you everywhere." My mother laughed as Ray poured a
generous amount of booze into the glass and handed it to her. "Thanks.
 Now, how about some music to dance to?"
Ray was moving even before she'd got the words out and my mother
laughed as she took a swallow from her glass.  A moment later fast
music filled the room and I frowned at Ray's choice of music, but when
I looked across at him he gave me a wink that seemed to say 'trust me,
I have a plan'.  Ray rejoined us and took a long pull at his beer
before asking my mother to dance with him, mum grinned, nodded and
finished her drink in one gulp then headed for the centre of the room.
 Before he joined her Ray leant over to me.
"Keep her glass topped up," he said in low voice, "we'll do a few fast
dances then I'll change the tempo."
I nodded as he moved over to join my mother and as they started to
bounce about I re-filled her glass then finished my beer.  After a
while the track came to an end and they both came back to where I was
standing, I held out the full glass to my mother and she took it with
a smile.  Another track started and Ray took my mother's hand and
tugged her towards the centre of the room, laughing she gulped down
her drink and went with him while I filled her glass yet again then
watched them dancing.  After this happening a few more time I began to
wonder if Ray's plans really did include me, but then I saw him lean
towards my mother and say something, she looked my way then nodded a
reply to him.  As my mother came over, took the full glass I held out
to her and gulped down half it's contents I saw Ray moving to the
hi-fi.
Soft, slow music filled the room and I smiled at the thought that I
was finally going to get to join in this party, only it seemed I was
going to have to wait a little longer because Ray came over, took a
sip at his beer then led my mother back to the centre of the room
leaving me holding her empty glass.  Re-filling the glass I watched
Ray and my mother shuffling around to the music, their bodies close
but not quite touching, though as I watched the tiny gap between them
seemed to vanish.  By the time the track was about half over my mother
had her head leant on Ray's shoulder and you couldn't have got a got a
sheet of paper between them.  At one point Ray grinned at me over my
mother's shoulder and I gave him a half smile in return while
wondering when I was going to get in on the act.  When the track
finally came to an end the pair of them came over to join me, my
mother took her glass and almost emptied it in one go.
"I need the loo." She said draining her glass "Back in a mo boys."
With that she was gone, I watched her leave then looked at my cousin.
"So when do I get to join in?" I asked with a little more force than
I'd intended.
"Hey, cool it Dave." Ray said softly. "You get the dance after this
one, after that we'll take turns."
"How come I don't get the next dance?" I asked feeling only slightly
mollified.
"Because I'm trying to set it up so you get to dance with her the same
way I am cous'," he answered "of course if you want to do the 'proper
distance' thing then fine, take the next dance."
"Uh, no, I guess I'll wait." I grinned as I refilled my mother's glass
"But there's no way she's going to lean against me the way she's been
doing with you."
"Trust me," Ray laughed, "she'll 'lean'."
At that point my mother returned, she took the glass from me, drained
it almost in one go and laughed as Ray dragged her back to the centre
of the room.  As the pair of them moved together it dawned on me that
my mother was more than a little 'tiddly', grinning I filled the glass
again and wondered how long it would be before she became falling down
drunk.  While they danced I saw Ray turn his head to my mother's ear,
his lips moved and I wondered what line he was spinning to my mother. 
Her head came up off his shoulder, she looked at his face then, after
glancing my way, said something to which Ray nodded, she glanced my
way again said something to which Ray grinned and gave a reply.  My
mother laughed and her head went back to rest on Ray's shoulder, Ray
looked my way, grinned and winked, grinning back I wondered just what
had been said between them.
The track they were dancing to finally came to an end and the pair of
them came over to join me, my mother took her drink, drained it then
gave the glass to Ray as another track came to an end.
"Your turn." My mother laughed as she took hold of my hand and headed
for the centre of the room.
As the music started playing my mother came close to me, put her arms
around my neck and we sort of began drifting to the music with my
hands on her hips.  There was space between us to start with, but I
was content to have my mother in my arms.  Looking into her eyes I saw
a mischievous gleam in their depths, she smiled at me and naturally I
smiled back.
"Ray seems to think you'd enjoy yourself more if I danced with you the
same way I've been dancing with him." She said softly. "Think you
could bear to have your old mum pressed up to you like that?"
"Ray's right." I grinned back without hesitation, then added, "Anyway,
you aren't old."
She laughed then moved closer against me, her body pressing to mine in
a way that sent tingles all over me.
"Of course," she almost whispered as she leant her head on my
shoulder, "you'll need to hold me the same way as Ray does for this to
be comfortable."
I gulped as I let my hands slide from her hips to the small of her
back just above the swell of her bottom, as my hands came to rest my
mother snuggled even tighter to me and I could have sworn I heard her
mutter 'that's nice'.  Dancing with a beautiful woman pressed tight to
you, her breath soft against your neck and her perfume drifting to
your nostrils is so exciting, even if that woman is your own mother;
within a few moments I felt my cock starting to stir in the confines
of my pants.  The minutes drifted past unnoticed as I savoured the
feel of my mother pressing against me and the play of her muscles
under my hands as she moved while my cock started it's rise to
erection.  All too soon the track ended and we parted, squirming a
little to get my semi-erect cock more comfortable I followed my mother
back to where Ray was standing by the bar.  My cousin gave my mother
another glass of vodka and held out a bottle of beer to me which I
took gratefully and half finished in one swallow.  Trying to calm my
excitement I watched them move onto the floor, drift together and
start to sway to the music, but knowing that I would soon be in Ray's
place did nothing to help me calm down.  Almost in a dream I re-filled
the empty glass my mother had handed me and eagerly awaited my turn to
dance with my mother.
By the time I'd had three dances with my mother my cock was almost
rigid and I was wondering how long it would be before she noticed this
and ended the fun.  I looked over to where she and Ray were dancing
and hoped it would be a while before my excited condition came to her
notice, but that also seemed to be a forlorn hope since my cock was
not small in any sense of the word.
"I'm glad I let you two talk me into this." My mother laughed as she
and Ray rejoined me at the bar. "I'm really enjoying myself."
I noticed that there was a slight slur to her words and as she drained
yet another glass of booze I wondered how drunk she was.  Handing Ray
the empty glass my mother excused herself and as soon as she left the
room Ray gave a chuckle.
"We're in." he grinned at me. "Time to heat things up a bit more I
think."
"You reckon?" I asked as I filled the glass in my hand.
"Dave," Ray laughed. "I've had my hard cock pressed into her for the
last two dances and all she does is press back at it.  She's feeling
mellow and no pain, so yeah, I reckon we can move things along a bit. 
Just do what I do and you'll be fine."
He clammed up as my mother walked back through the door, grinning she
took the glass from me, drained it then held out the glass to Ray.  My
cousin took the glass, passed it to me and swept my mother away which
made me feel a bit put out since it was supposedly my 'turn' to dance
with my mother.  Filling the glass I turned my attention back to the
pair of them just in time to see Ray slide his hands from the small of
my mother's back onto the upper swell of her bottom.  I expected to
see my mother at least lean up and say something to him, but, to my
surprise, she just seemed to snuggle in tighter to him.  Ray grinned
and let his hands slowly slide further down until he was holding her
bottom fully in his hands, looking at me he winked and I saw him give
my mothers bottom a squeeze.  I think my mouth must have fallen open
when my mother responded to his movement by wriggling against his
lower body, a look of triumph came to Ray's face as he slowly kneaded
my mother's buttocks as they danced.  When the track ended they came
over to me, I could not believe that my mother had let Ray touch her
up as he had, even more so when she made no comment about it while she
drained her glass.
Then it was my turn to dance with my mother again, as the music
started and she pressed tight against me I revelled in the fact that
the track that was playing was one of the longest ones we had.  My
attention became totally focussed on my mother as we drifted around to
the music, even more so when I felt her groin sort of doing a slow
grind against my hard cock.  Looking over her shoulder at Ray I saw
him giving a thumbs up and signing that I should let my hands 'drift'
as he had.  For a moment I hesitated then slowly slid my hands
downwards until they rested on the full globes of her bottom, looking
at Ray again I saw him nodding and miming a squeezing motion.  Gently
I let my fingers press into the pliant flesh under my hands, the
material of her dress sort of wrinkled as I squeezed her buttocks
while expecting a protest from my mother.  Only she didn't protest,
instead she ground her body against mine making me gulp with the
excitement of her body pushing against my cock, nor was there any way
she could have missed my erection.  Closing my eyes I let the
sensations set up by my mother's body rubbing on mine fill me, at the
same time my squeezing of her backside grew firmer which made her
press even more against me.  When the record eventually ended I could
have screamed, but I laughed with my mother as she went back to the
bar, downed the drink Ray handed her and took him out to the centre of
the room.
Once again I was a spectator and I watched with eager excitement as
Ray started squeezing my mother's bum almost from the word go without
one hint of an objection from my mother.  Once again my jaw dropped
when I saw my cousin slowly slide one of his hands off her bum, up her
side and onto the outer side of her boob.  Expecting my mother to
break things up at any second I watched my cousin's hand work its way
onto the front of her tit, I think I actually gave a low gasp when my
mother moved her upper body slightly to give his hand easier access! 
Then Ray was gently squeezing her tit with one hand while doing the
same to her bum with the other, he looked over at me with a grin that
almost split his face in two.  I couldn't believe what I was seeing,
but I found myself grinning back at my cousin as I watched him
continue to touch up my mother without a single word or motion of
protest from her.  Suddenly I found my thoughts filled with how much
we may actually be able to get away with, Ray had been confident that
we would get to have 'fun' with my mother and for the first time I
began to believe he may be right.
Then the track ended and the pair of them came over to where I stood,
my mother took the glass I held out to her with a laugh.
"If I didn't know better," she commented with her words seeming a
little slurred, "I'd swear you were trying to get me drunk."
"Want us to stop filling your glass Ruth?" Ray asked with a grin.
"Hell no," she laughed in reply, "keep them coming boys.  Now whose
turn is it next?  Ah yes, come on David."
She thrust the empty glass at Ray who barely managed to grab it in
time, grabbed my hand and almost pulled me over to the centre of the
room.  The music was into its first bars when she pressed tight to me
and began to sway deliciously against my body, nor were my hands any
slower in getting onto her buttocks.  Without hesitation I began to
knead her soft arse and was delighted by the increased pressure of her
lower body against mine.  Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ray miming
a tit squeezing action and wondered if I could get away with it. 
Feeling a little nervous I let one of my hands slid up to her chest,
to my utter amazement my mother leant her upper body back just enough
for me to squeeze a hand between us and onto one of her tits.  The
feel of her soft tit under my hand was fantastic, even through her
dress and bra I could feel the hardness of her nipple, when I moved my
palm in a circular motion over her nipple I heard my mother give a low
sigh.  It was stunning to realize that my mother was getting turned on
by our touching her, but I didn't let that slow me down, revelling in
the feel of her bum and boob in my hands I drifted around to the music
until the track ended and I had to pass her over to Ray.
I watched as they moved together, Ray lost no time at all in putting
his hand on her buttocks and tit, in fact his hands were in place even
before they had fully drifted together and my mother didn't seem to
mind one bit.  This time as they drifted around I saw Ray moving his
lower hand in an up and down motion, stroking my mothers bum and at
the same time catching the material to pull it up gradually.  At the
same time his other hand was pressing, rubbing and squeezing at one of
her tits and the only reaction my mother seemed to be giving was to
press tighter to him as she moved her body against his.  By the time
the track had finished Ray had managed to ruck the back of my mother's
dress almost up to the top of her thighs, the view I had of her
stockinged legs and the fair flesh that showed above her stocking tops
was so exciting.  As they headed back to where I was standing I
noticed that my mother's face looked a little flushed and she
certainly seemed to be breathing heavier than usual.  Hiding a grin at
these signs of my mothers arousal I held out her full glass to her and
waited for her to drain it.
"Next." My mother laughed as she gave the glass to Ray.
Eagerly I went with her, took her in my arms, put a hand on her bottom
and the other straight on her tit as the music flowed around us.  My
mother's only reaction was a deep sigh, to press her lower body
tighter to me and grind her groin against mine and to push her tit
tighter to my hand.  Following Ray's example I started to slowly work
her dress up under my hand as it squeezed at her bum while at the same
time playing with the tit under my other hand for all I was worth.  I
nearly jumped when I felt my mother gently kissing at my neck and
earlobe, I hadn't noticed her doing this with my cousin, but, then
again, my eyes hadn't got above boob level.  Either the track was
longer than the one before or I had been teasing up more material than
Ray had been because I suddenly found myself with the hem of her dress
leant against my wrist while my hand stroked her panties clad bottom. 
And not just her panties, the feel of bare flesh under my hand
thrilled me as I stroked her soft globes, one moment I would feel the
soft lace of her panties the next the soft warmth of her skin.  I
savoured these sensations to the full all the while expecting my
mother to make some objection or do something to make things a little
less intimate.  Only she didn't do or say a thing other than to start
kissing at my neck more firmly and grind against me with more force. 
When the record ended I reluctantly let my mother go and watched her
lead the way back to the bar.
I certainly needed the beer Ray had held out to me as I'd approached
and my mother had downed her vodka in one go before leading Ray out to
dance.  Filling the glass I watched them move together, Ray was really
giving one of her boobs the treatment, squeezing it, stroking it and
rubbing it while his other hand stroked her bum.  Once again Ray was
working the material of her dress upwards, but this time not in small
bits, he would take about three inches of material in his hand and
blatantly pull it upwards before grabbing another few inches.  Before
the track was a third of the way through his hand was resting on her
panties, the material of her dress hanging around his wrist and
swaying both to his hand movements and my mother's movements.  Shortly
before the track ended Ray moved his hand from her tit down to her
bum, I saw him fumble with the material of her dress then bit back a
gasp when I saw him tuck the material into the waistband of her
panties.  Both his hands ran over her almost bare bottom as the final
notes began to play, a wide swathe of her dress held out of the way by
her own panties, for all intents her bum was bare apart from her
rather flimsy lacy panties.  I ogled my mother's long, shapely
stocking clad legs and her gorgeous bottom for as long as I could
knowing that as soon as they stopped dancing my mother would un-tuck
her dress and let it fall to hide all that I was now seeing.  But that
night was one of surprises, instead of pulling her dress straight my
mother acted as though she was totally unaware of her disarrayed
clothing.  Even more surprising to me was that as they walked back to
join me Ray continued to stroke my mother's bum without any sign of
objection from her.  Nor did she make any protest when Ray continued
to touch her up as she drained her glass prior to dancing with me.
As my mother pressed herself to me and leant her head on my shoulder I
let both of my hands come to rest on her buttocks.  While we danced
around I kneaded and stroked her bum more and more vigorously, in
response she ground against me with greater pressure kissing my neck
and earlobe with ever more fervour.  In the confines of my clothing my
cock twitched to each rub of my mother's body against mine, for a
moment I believed myself to be dreaming, but none of my dreams had
come close to the sensations I was feeling now.  Daringly I let my
hands slide down onto her upper thighs then let them slide back up via
the inner part of her thigh, my fingers brushing against the swell of
her pussy lips as I drew them back up over her buttocks which drew a
sort of low moan from my mother.  Not daring to break the spell I
satisfied myself with stroking and squeezing my mothers bum until the
track ended.  Following Ray's example I carried on playing with her
bum as we walked back to the bar to join him and carried on while she
drank her vodka.
I remember thinking that things couldn't get much wilder as I watched
Ray and my mother move together, her body pressed to his, her head on
his shoulder, her lips kissing his neck as his hands roved over her
buttocks.  Then Ray moved his hands as I had done, sliding them down
onto the backs of her upper thighs, then drawing them back up via her
inner leg so that his finger grazed at her pussy lips through her
scant panties.  My mother seemed to tremble as his hands brushed past
her pussy.  Unlike me Ray was not content to let things stop there,
once again his hands slid down, this time to cup her bottom then slide
under her and I saw my mother's body stiffen for a moment as his
fingers traced the outer lips of her cunt.  Ray's hands did not slide
back upwards this time, instead I saw him pressing his hands together
and moving them outwards and realised that he was teasing her cunt
lips between his two hands.  At first my mother stiffened, then her
head came up and she looked at Ray as though about to say something,
but before she could speak Ray leant forward and planted his lips on
hers in a hungry kiss that seemed to make my mother melt in his arms. 
With ever increasing excitement I watched Ray's hands as they boldly
began to move over her pussy mound, sliding and pressing at the
material of her panties while he kissed her.  After the first brief
moment my mother was kissing him back just as hungrily and her lower
body started to press down against his hands as they rubbed over her
cunt with increasing pressure.  When the track ended my mother seemed
to be in a dream state as she walked over to where I stood, took the
glass from my hand and drained it, all the while Ray continued to
stroke at her cunt.
When I took my mother's hand and drew her to the centre of the room I
wondered what would happen if I tried what Ray had been doing, I knew
that I would certainly make the attempt, but felt that she would
protest at my doing such things to her.  Yet she had not protested at
the things I had done so far and with that thought in my mind I drew
her against my body and let my hands slide straight down her buttocks
to come to rest between her legs.  One of my hands cupped her pussy
and I could feel the heat and dampness of her against my skin, as I
gave a gentle press against her my mother moaned, her head moved and I
was looking down into her half closed eyes.  Amid the excitement in
her eyes was an uncertainty that I knew would, if given a chance, have
her break the spell of what was happening and I forestalled that as
Ray had done, by kissing her full on the lips with all the hunger of
my excited body.  As our lips met my mother moaned again and seemed to
melt against me, encouraged by her response I stroked her pussy with
greater pressure and she pressed down into my hands, her pussy lips
parting a little as they flattened against my moving hand.  Pressing
my middle finger against her panties I felt it slide between her puffy
lips and run along her inner slit as I moved my hand which made her
moan into my mouth.  Pushing my tongue into my mother's mouth I
carried on stroking her inner cunt, in return my mother sucked at my
tongue and pressed her cunt tighter to my hand.  I could have stayed
in that position for the rest of my days, but seemingly moments later
the track ended and I found myself moving away from her.  As we walked
the few feet back to Ray I continued to stroke my mother's pussy and
it was with a great reluctance that I finally surrendered her to my
cousin.
Breathing deeply in an effort to calm the excitement within me I
watched as Ray enfolded my mother in his arms, placed his lips on hers
and slid a hand down to her cunt.  His other hand slid up her back
slowly in little circles until it reached the neckline, then he seemed
to be feeling about for something.  Puzzled I watched then stifled a
gasp as he found what he had been seeking, the zip of her dress.  With
gentle tugs he began to pull the zip down and slowly the dress began
to gape at the back to reveal an ever growing expanse of her skin. 
Her bra strap came into view. More of the thin black strap being
revealed as the zip went lower and the dress gaped wider until at last
he could pull it down no further, the zip had been opened from the
neckline to the top of her buttocks.  At just that point the track
ended and they came over to where I stood.  Taking her drink my mother
drained her glass then excused herself.
"God I hope she doesn't cool off too much." Ray commented as soon as
she'd left the room.
"Come on Ray," I half protested, "surely you don't think this can go
much further do you?"
"Why not?" he grinned at me. "And don't pretend you're not enjoying
this as much as me and that you wouldn't mind more."
"Yeah well," I blushed guiltily, "maybe so, but I can't see her
letting us go on as we are without protesting."
"Dave," Ray laughed, "sure she'll protest eventually, but it won't be
much of a protest, trust me on that.  And when it does come you'll be
helping me stifle it."
"I'll what?" I gaped at him. "Ray, she's my mother!"
"And that hasn't stopped you copping a good feel or from snogging her
like there's no tomorrow, with tongue too I'll bet."
My guilty blush was all the answer he needed.
"Just let good old Ray handle things." He grinned. "I'll take the next
dance with her to make sure she stays heated, okay."
"Uh, okay." I agreed with a little reluctance.
A moment later my mother was back in the room and I was not at all
surprised to see that she had unhooked her dress from her panties to
once again cover her legs and bottom.  However, I was surprised that
her dress seemed to hang loosely at the front and when she turned to
take the drink Ray was handing to her I bit back a gasp at the sight
of her dress still fully unzipped.  As soon as her glass was empty Ray
took my mother in his arms and sort of danced her to the centre of the
room where they melded together.  Their feet were barely moving as
they swayed to the music with their lips locked in a passionate kiss,
at the same time Ray's hands were sliding over her body, one into the
open back of her dress to run over her bare skin, the other down to
her pussy.  For a while he seemed to be content to stroke the skin
revealed by the gaping back and stroke her cunt over her panties, but
then his hand slid upwards to her shoulders and I watched wide eyed as
he gently eased the material along one of her arms.  My mother's arm
came away from his neck, drew back and slid out of the dress then went
back around his neck.  Even seeing it I couldn't believe that Ray was
managing to get her dress off.  The track was half over when Ray's
hands swapped positions, once again he slid the material of her dress
down an arm and once again I watched in excited amazement as my mother
drew her arm out of the sleeve.
Then the track ended and I felt sure that once they parted my mother
would realise what had happened and cover herself up again.  Maybe Ray
knew this too, but he was not going to let it happen, as the music
ended he carried on kissing and stroking her body until the next track
started at which point he moved on in his plan of action.  Still
stroking her pussy and back Ray leant away from my mother and the
dress seemed to slither down her upper body to bunch up around her
waist, drawing her upper body closer to him Ray moved both his hands
to her sides and slid them downwards gathering the material of the
dress in passing and pushing it down over her hips.  A moment later
the dress slithered down her legs to lie around her ankles and to my
amazement my mother stepped out of the circle of material, though it
was Ray that kicked it across the floor out of the way.  Clad only in
her bra, panties, stockings and shoes my mother clung to Ray as he
stroked her body all over, his hands sliding over her tits and onto
her cunt with no let or hindrance.  God what a sight my mother's
gorgeous body was!
As the track drew towards an end Ray looked my way and signalled me
over to where they were 'dancing', puzzled I went over and just as the
track ended Ray parted their bodies, turned my mother around and
pressed her into my arms.  I lost no time in wondering what Ray was up
to, my lips were on hers in an instant, my tongue thrusting into her
mouth as my hands caressed every inch of her body.  Letting one of my
hands come to rest at her cunt I let the other stroke over her bare
flesh almost cursing her bra as my hand passed over her tits.  After a
while I let that hand slide back to her tits and with her nipple
pushing hard into my palm I squeezed and rubbed her boob through the
material of her bra.  I was in seventh heaven as I played with my
mother's body, kissed her lips and felt the grind of her against me. 
All too soon the track ended and as I parted our lips I looked up to
see Ray standing a mere foot away from us, turning my mother I passed
her into Ray's arms and stepped back a little to watch what he was
going to do next.
At first it seemed Ray had gone as far as he had intended, all he did
was to carry on stroking her boobs and pussy, not that I would have
minded since we had done so much more than I had ever expected we
could.  However, Ray was not finished yet, I watched as both his hands
went between their bodies and by the motion of his wrists I could tell
he was moving his hands up to her tits.  I though that he was going to
play with her tits and in a way I was right, but not quite right. 
Suddenly her bra seemed to go loose and it dawned on me that Ray had
somehow undone the fastener at the front of the bra.  His hands moved
outwards and the cups of her bra parted like wings then fell to dangle
at her sides as his hands grasped her bare tits.  Looking at me while
still kissing my mother Ray made eye movements that I finally
understood to mean 'get rid of the bra'.  Reaching out I took hold of
the bra straps and slid them along my mother's arms and, to my
surprise, her arms came from around Ray's neck then stretched back so
that I could slide the bra off.  Stepping back I tossed the bra across
the room and watched my cousin play with my mother's bare tits and
nipples until the track ended.
Once again Ray turned my mother and pushed her gently into my arms,
nor did I lose any time in kissing her and letting my hands grope at
her firm yet soft tits.  Her nipples were like little pebbles as they
rolled under my moving palms, my fingers digging into her globes as I
squeezed them eagerly.  Opening an eye I looked at Ray, he was
standing there watching us and at the same time opening the buttons of
his shirt, a moment later his shirt went sailing across the room and
his hands dropped to his trousers.  Seeing me watching him Ray grinned
and mouthed 'you ain't seen nothing yet' at me.  Closing my eye I
devoted my attention to the feel of my mother's tits in my hands, to
the sensations of her nipples rolling between my fingers or against my
palms.  The track rolled to an end much too soon for my liking, but I
nevertheless parted out lips and turned my mother and placed her in my
cousins arms then stepped back a couple of paces.
Ray's hands went straight to her tits and cunt, his lips straight to
her lips, but all pretence at dancing had now gone, the only movements
Ray made were those of his hands.  As for my mother she was grinding
herself against his groin with her legs parting to give him better
access to her pussy.  I watched as my cousin slid a hand into the
front of her panties and although I couldn't see what was happening I
knew that he was openly playing with her cunt and probably teasing her
clit too.  For a while I thought he was going to push her panties
down, but he didn't, not then anyway.  At the same time I was
following my cousins example and took off my shirt and trousers, I was
eager for the feel of my mother's skin against mine.  Minutes later my
mother seemed to be trembling and as the track ended she made a sound
loud enough for me to hear from where I stood, it was a sort of half
moan, half sigh sound that sent a tingle of excitement down my spine.
When the track faded out Ray passed my mother over to me and I
immediately began to play with her tits with one hand while my other
slid into the front of her panties.  I was surprised to discover that
my mother's cunt was bare of hair, she obviously shaved her pussy, but
I quickly put that aside to concentrate on letting my fingers explore
her cunt to the full.  When I found her clit it was standing out like
a mini cock and even the lightest touch seemed to make my mother
shiver in my arms.  Moving on I felt the smooth heat of her cunt under
my fingers then the moist warmth of her hole, my fingers, two of them,
slid into her cunt with ease.  Don't ask me why discovering how wet my
mother was came as a surprise, but it did, yet it didn't slow me down
any.  Savouring the clenching of her cunt around my fingers I gently
finger-fucked her while letting my thumb rub against her clit, my
mother sighed into my mouth as her lips pressed tighter to mine. 
Keeping my movements slow I continued to finger her pussy while
teasing her hard nipples with the fingers of my other hand, or that
had been my plan.  Within a few moments my mother began to move her
lower body so that her pussy would rise as I pulled my fingers out
then push down as I slid them back into her.  As though setting the
pace my mother raised and lowered her cunt on my fingers in a faster
motion and I just moved my hand a little faster to keep up with her.
When she began to tremble in my arms I knew that my mother was
approaching a climax and I prayed that the track would keep playing
long enough for me to make her cum instead of my cousin.  Suddenly the
pressure of her panty waistband was gone from my wrist, opening an eye
in surprise I looked down and saw that Ray was easing her panties down
her legs.  The freedom of motion the removal of her panties gave me
was enough to let me both increase the speed and force of my hand
movements.  In the space of a few seconds my mother was shaking
against me, her head tilted back which parted our lips as she made
that half moan, half sigh sound again.  Looking at her face I saw her
eyes were half closed and filled with a dreamy excitement, then her
body gave a jerk that seemed to toss her head forward hiding her face
from me for a moment.  Her body jerked again as I kept my fingers
moving in her cunt and on her nipple, her head tilted back again and
this time I saw her mouth open in an of 'O' of pleasure.  At that
moment the music stopped, reluctantly I let my fingers, wet with her
juices, slide from her pussy and turned my mother around to face Ray. 
Looking over her shoulder as I gave her a little push towards my
cousin I saw that somewhere during the past few minutes he had removed
his pants, his cock freed from it's imprisonment now stood proud like
a mini flag pole, a 7" mini flag pole.
As Ray took my mother in his arms, his hands going to her tits and
cunt, I took a couple of steps away from them, removed my own pants
and watched as my cousin aroused my mother even more.  The whole
situation had a dream-like quality to it, I remember thinking that if
this was anything but a dream my mother would have protested long
before now.  Not sure that I really wanted to wake up I resisted the
temptation to pinch myself to see if I was dreaming, instead I walked
the few feet to the bar, grabbed another beer and chugged it down in a
few seconds.  When I looked back to where my cousin and mother were I
gulped, my mother's back was to me, she seemed to have raised up on
tiptoe and there was no mystery as to why she'd done this.  Somehow
Ray had managed to slip his cock under my mother so that it now rested
along her pussy slit, both of them were moving their lower bodies
backwards and forwards and I could see the tip of my cousin's prick
poke out from her thighs each time they pushed towards each other. 
When my eyes rose from that spectacle I saw Ray grinning at me over my
mother's shoulder, he mouthed 'watch this' and my eyes dropped to see
what he was up to.  Ray bent his knees then pressed his hips upwards
and I heard my mother give a gasp then saw her sort of freeze in Ray's
arms.  For a moment I was puzzled, then it dawned on me, Ray had
managed to manoeuvre his cock into a position where it was actually
entering my mother's cunt!
The pair of them seemed to stand motionless for ages, I could see my
mother's back muscles growing tighter as though she were tensing up
for flight.  Then Ray slowly started to straighten his knees which
pushed more of his hard prick into my mother's pussy, glancing up I
saw my cousin looking triumphant and then a look of disappointment
came over his face and I looked down again.  My mother was standing
right up on the tips of her toes which, though enough to stop Ray
going deeper, was not quite enough to remove his cock from her cunt. 
Almost in slow motion her head came up and she looked at Ray's face.
"Ray," she said barely loud enough to be heard over the soft music, "I
think I've let things go a little too far.  Its time to cool off a
little."
My mother took a sort of half step backwards still on the tips of her
toes, then another and although still within Ray's reach his cock no
longer pressed at her pussy.  At this point I was convinced that the
fun was over, that my mother had come to her senses and was going to
break up the 'party', but I hadn't taken my cousin's determination
into account.  Smiling at my mother Ray closed the space between them
again, his hands once again roving over her body and my mother seemed
to content to let him do this.  Then he did that knee bend thing again
in an attempt to slip his cock under her crotch, but she reacted by
taking a step back as soon as she felt his cock moving into position.
"Ray," she said gently, "enough.  Be content with just touching."
Ray's only response was to let his smile widen and move towards her
again.  Once again she let him fondle her as he kissed her, but as
soon as he tried to get his cock along her slit my mother broke away
again.  Three things struck me at the same time; the first was that
the music had stopped some minutes ago, now the only sounds in the
room were those made by us; the second was that my mother though
breaking away from Ray was only moving away one step at a time; the
third thing was that with each step back from Ray she made my mother
was drawing closer to me, in a few more steps she would be pressing
against me.  Even as I had these thoughts Ray had moved forward to
take my mother in his arms again and once again she seemed happy to
let him use his hands on her body, but as soon as Ray tried to
manoeuvre his cock between her legs she moved back another step.
"Ray," she said a little more firmly, "I know I have let things get a
little out of hand, but I don't think we should take this any further.
 Now behave."
Though her words were firm there was something in her tone that didn't
seem to match what she was saying, it was almost as though she were
torn between stopping Ray take things further and surrendering to him.
 My cousin must have sensed this too, without a word he closed the gap
between them again and kissed my mother firmly while his hands went
back to her pussy and tits.  Then Ray changed tactics, instead of
trying to get his cock between her legs he let the hand at her tits
slide down one of her arms to take hold of her hand, with slow
movements he guided her hand to his cock and though I heard her give a
muffled protest her fingers closed around his cock.  Releasing his
grip Ray moved his hand back to her tits while her hand slowly, almost
hesitantly, started to wank his cock.  For a few minutes they stood
there wanking each other, then my mother suddenly let go of his
erection and took a step away from him, this put her barely one foot
away from me and I clearly heard her whisper 'we shouldn't be doing
this Ray' in a voice full of uncertainty and excitement.  Ray grinned
at her, but made no move towards her, instead he reached up to use
both his hands on her tits.  A few moments later one of his hands slid
down to her hand and guided it back to his cock before moving to her
pussy.
"Ray, no." my mother protested even as her hand started to move on his
erection.
This time there was a delay before she acted with her words of protest
and as she moved backwards Ray moved with her.  Only her retreat, if
retreat it was, came to a sudden halt when my mother found herself
pressed against me, my cock pressing between the globes of her
buttocks.  As she looked over her shoulder as though in surprise Ray
closed the few inches that separated them and now my mother stood
trembling between us.  Almost with a will of their own my hands went
around her body to her tits and as I teased them in my hands my mother
stiffened.
"Dave, Ray, please stop." She protested weakly. "We shouldn't be doing
this.  I shouldn't be letting you do this."
Her half-hearted protests were stifled by Ray leaning in and kissing
her while his hands slid down to her pussy.  I could feel the tension
in my mother's body as she pressed back against me to move away from
Ray, her legs had closed tight together as though to bar access to her
cunt, but this did not stop Ray pressing a finger into her slit to
tease her clit.  Looking over her shoulder I saw my cousin looking at
me, he broke the kiss with my mother and started to kiss his way down
her neck.  Somehow I knew where he was aiming for and moved a hand
from her tits as his face dropped past her shoulder.  Leaning round I
watched as he kissed his way down and over her boob then sucked the
nipple into his mouth.
"No." my mother breathed.
Yet even as she spoke that protest her legs started to part allowing
Ray greater access to her pussy.
"Ray, please stop." My mother protested weakly as she opened her legs
wider. "Dave, make him stop, please make him stop."
I felt a moment of doubt and perhaps I may have tried to cool things
down if it hadn't been for the sudden pressure of my mother's body
pressing even tighter to mine.  The sensation of my cock pressing into
her arse crack was too good to stop, and I'm not even sure she really
wanted us to stop.  In front of her Ray straightened up so I moved my
hand back to her tits, the nipple feeling damp from his saliva as it
rolled under my palm.  Then Ray crouched a little and seemed to
shuffle his hips forward, may mother's body tensed and then it felt as
though she had given a little jump upwards, at the same time Ray had
stood up again and it dawned on me that he had his cock in my mother's
pussy.  Letting a hand slide down her body I came to her cunt, for a
moment I teased her clit then let my hand slide lower until it touched
my cousin's prick where it lay within her cunt.  I let my hand explore
for a brief moment, just enough to tell me that half his length now
lay nestled within my mother's cunt, then I moved my hand back upwards
until I could tease her clit with my fingers.  For long minutes my
mother stood tense and still between us with my cousin's prick half
way in her pussy and my fingers teasing both her clit and a nipple. 
Then Ray leant upwards which pushed more of his erection into her, I
felt her legs part a little more then felt her press back tight to me.
 With little jerks up and down Ray began to fuck her, pulling back so
that his cap barely rested in her, then pushed up until almost three
quarters of his length was pushed into her cunt.  But Ray seemed
unable to push home that last couple of inches of his cock, my mother
was just a little too long legged to allow him to thrust home fully
even though she now had her feet spread almost two feet apart.
"Oh shit," Ray moaned in ecstasy, "she is fantastic Dave.  So tight,
so wet."
I felt my mother tense a little at his words, but then she began to
relax, no doubt becoming more aroused by the actions of my hands and
Ray's cock.  After about five minutes of this my mother was starting
to make little jerking motions of her own in time to Ray's thrusts,
her feet seemed to be inching further and further apart and Ray was
getting almost another inch of his prick into her with each thrust. 
Then, as though some magic point had been crossed, her legs relaxed
and my mother was suddenly pushing down on Ray's cock as he pushed up
into her.  I felt my fingers being squashed as Ray finally got his
full length home for the first time, soon their bodies were moving
together vigorously and I was forced to move my hand from her cunt. 
Looking at me Ray gave a grin of triumph, leaning forward while still
thrusting in my mother's cunt he spoke softly to me, I doubt my mother
understood his words through the passion now running though her.
"Dave, help me lie her down." Ray said breathlessly.
I hesitated for a moment, then realised that whether he fucked her
standing up or laying down he was still fucking her and with that I
moved backwards a little while drawing her upper body with me.  Slowly
I continued to move back while holding her upper body tight to me and
at the same time starting to kneel down.  Gradually my mother went
from the vertical to the horizontal as between us we lowered her to
the floor, we ended up with me kneeling beside my mother's head, my
hands still kneading at her tits while Ray began to pound in her cunt.
 Each thrust Ray made was now making my mother's whole body jerk, but
the her final surrender to my cousin's actions was her legs lifting
then closing around his back while her lower body humped up to meet
his hard thrusts.  Looking down the length of her body I watched my
cousin's cock move in and out of her, his shaft glistening with her
juices for a moment before it plunged back into her.
Then I was forced to become a mere spectator as Ray leant down and
kissed my mother, his body crushing down on her as his pace picked up
even more.  Feeling a little like a spare part I knelt there and
watched Ray fucking my mother, listened as her low moans deep in her
throat became muffled cries of bliss as he drove her to a climax.  A
few moments later Ray leant up and my mother's gasps and moans of
pleasure were at last free to flow into the otherwise silent room. 
Ray started to thrust and grind his cock in her cunt in a way that
seemed to drive my mother frantic with bliss.  Her head tossed from
side to side fanning her hair out around her, her whole body seemed to
strain up to my cousin as he fucked her mercilessly making her cry out
loudly as another orgasm erupted within her.  Then Ray was grunting
and pushing his lower body down hard, his buttocks clenching as it
dawned on me that he was climaxing, that he was filling my mother's
womb with his hot sperm.  Long moments later Ray was thrusting into
her like a man possessed, her whole body would shift on the carpet
with each thrust.  Beneath this frenetic onslaught my mother seemed to
hit an orgasmic peek and stay there, her cries growing longer yet
weaker as the moments passed.  Suddenly, without any sort of warning
at all, Ray stopped moving, looked down at my mother and grinned, his
breathing heavy and laboured as he gazed at the conquest that lay
trembling and jerking beneath him.
"God what a great fuck she is." He said breathlessly turning to grin
at me. "Your turn now Dave."
He pulled his cock from her pussy and stood up, I just stared at his
now semi-hard flesh as it glistened with a mixture of my mother's
juices and his cum.  Standing up Ray moved away from my mother's prone
body, the grin on his face growing wider as he gazed down at her lying
lost in sexual ecstasy.  He looked at me and tilted his head in her
direction, I knew what he meant by that movement and I was so excited
that I was all too ready to move between my mother's open legs, but
something seemed to make me hesitate.  Was it guilt?  A desire for my
mother to come down from her sexual peak before I did her?  Whatever
the reason was, Ray noticed my hesitation.
"Do it now Dave," he said softly, "or lose the chance completely. 
It's now or never mate."
His last words seemed to echo around my mind as I stared down at my
mother in her naked, well fucked glory, almost in a trance I found
myself moving closer to her, shuffling myself closer and around her
until I was kneeling between her legs.  Again I found myself
hesitating, but only for a moment before laying over my mother and
pressing my cock to her open, wet and oh so ready cunt.  With Ray's
voice encouraging me and the blood pounding in my ears with excitement
I pushed my hips forward and felt my cock slip part way into my
mother's pussy.  Pausing I found myself torn between plunging into her
and ending the event, then my mother seemed to clench her cunt around
the inch of my meat that was within her and all thoughts of stopping
were driven from my mind by a wave of sheer rapture.  With a moan of
excitement I plunged my full 8" into my mother and she seemed to jerk
as though an electric shock had run through her body.  There was no
gentle build up to what followed, I had barely thrust my full length
into her than my mother was thrusting her hips up and down as she
fucked at the prick deep inside her.  Her actions were a spur, with
barely a pause for breath I started to lunge my cock in and out of
her, matching the pace and force of her body as it moved under me. 
Leaning forward I managed to suck one of her nipples into my mouth and
as I sucked and fucked at my mother's body her cries seemed to echo in
my ears to the accompaniment of my cousin's laughter.  Long glorious
minutes of bliss passed as I finally lived out my life fantasy of
fucking my own mother, every touch of our bodies seemed to send
burning surges of excitement throughout my very being and the
sensations that surrounded my plunging cock were indescribable.
"Way to go Dave," Ray's laughing voice seemed to come from a great
distance "she's even hotter for you than she was for me!"
"OH GOD!" my mother's voice sounded in my ears as she cried out her
bliss.
Suddenly my mother was twisting and writhing under me, her hands
pushing at my shoulders as though to throw me off her.  At first I
fought her apparent efforts to dislodge me, but then something in her
actions got through the barrier of ecstasy filling my mind and I
paused in my motions, my cock barley lodged in her cunt.  Raising my
head from her tits I looked at my mother's face then gave a yelp of
surprise as she rolled me off her with a strength that seemed beyond
belief.  Barely had I landed on my back at her side than she was off
the floor, straddling me then thrusting down on my hard cock, she
cried out as she took the full length of me into her in one surge. 
Then her hands were on my chest and her body began to thrust and grind
on top of mine sending such a surge of bliss through me that I nearly
came at that instant.  Above me my mother was crying out, her head
thrown back as orgasms hit her in massive wave after wave while she
moved on my cock as though demented.  With each orgasmic surge her
pussy would clench and ripple around my cock driving me swiftly and
surely towards and past my own point of no return.  With a cry I
thrust up into my mother as a hot burst of ecstasy exploded outwards
from cock to fill my whole body just as my hot seed filled my mother's
cunt.  As I climaxed my mother gave a wild elated yelp and ground down
on me, her hair brushing against my face as she leant forward shaking
with the force of her own climax.  That moment of rapture seemed to
last forever, nor did I ever want it to stop, the feel of her pussy
almost crushing my cock as it jerked and twitched inside her was a
sensation to die for.  Then the moment passed and I felt myself
gradually coming down from that sexual high, tingles of after pleasure
sent echoes of that pleasure washing over me as I lay gasping under my
mother's now still body.  My breathing had slowed to part way normal
before my mother stirred again, sitting up and shuddering at the
movement of my cock within her she looked down at me with glazed eyes
and smiled.  A moment later her eyes started to focus and her smile
faded to a look of surprise.
"Dave!" she breathed in seeming disbelief.
Then she turned her head to see my cousin standing watching us with a
huge grin on his face, it was a grin I knew well, it was the one he
always had when one of his 'schemes' had worked out.
"Ray!" my mother gasped at the sight of him.
I lay there looking up at her face filled with surprise, shock and
what looked to be satisfaction, but then my eyes drifted down to her
tits with their still hard nipples.  My mother turned to look at me
again and I guiltily let my eyes slide back up to her face, but not
before my excitement had started to rise again, nor was that the only
thing rising.  Despite the fact that I had cum only brief minutes
before my cock was twitching back to life where it still lay buried in
my mother's pussy.  Her eyes widened as she felt it begin to grow and
swell inside her, her tongue flicked across her lips and I swear I
felt her cunt tighten briefly around me.  Out of the corner of my eye
I noticed that Ray was in motion, he closed in on us and stood with
his feet either side of my head, glancing up I could see his heavy
balls swinging beneath his groin and his cock standing rigid mere
inches away from my mother's face.  She looked at his cock, then
looked up at his face, her head shook either in denial or disbelief,
I'm not sure which, then my cock jerked to it's full size and she was
looking down at me again.  I don't know whether she was lost for
words, lost in sexual excitement or simply shocked into immobility,
but my mother didn't speak or move even when Ray pushed his cock at
her mouth and I gave a gentle thrust upwards of my hips.  Ray's feet
shuffled on either side of my head, looking up I saw his hand take
hold of mother's hair and use it to pull her face closer to him.  The
sight of her mouth opening to accept Ray's cock was too much for me to
take and not act, with a groan of excitement I started to slowly fuck
my mother for the second time, my cock sliding and twisting in her
cunt to the thrust and roll of my hips.
Above me Ray was fucking my mother's mouth, her head moving in time to
his thrusts, one of her hands closed around the base of his shaft and
wanking at him as she sucked on his hard flesh.  Reaching down I
grasped my mother's hips and used that hold to drive her down on me
with force as I would thrust up into her, though before long she was
thrusting down with more force than my hands had used.  With the
breath rasping in my throat and the blood pounding in my ears I fucked
my mother in a frenzy, nor were her movements on me any less frantic. 
Through the haze of my pleasure I could see that her mouth was as
active on Ray's cock as her cunt was on mine, dimly I could hear my
cousin swearing breathlessly though I could not understand the words
though my own excitement.  I have no idea how long this tableau of me
fucking my mother's cunt, my cousin fucking her mouth and her matching
our every motion lasted, but it seemed to be an eternity before I felt
the growing fire or my climax approaching.  Ray cried out and when I
looked up I was greeted by the sight of his cock thrust into my
mother's mouth, his balls tightening and her throat making swallowing
motions, seeing him cumming in her mouth and her swallowing his flow
drove me over the top.  With a loud groan I lunged upwards to bury my
cock as deep as possible within my mother's body, as my hot cum
spurted into her depths my mother squealed around the flesh in her
mouth and her body seemed to erupt into a fit of the shakes.  Some
undefined time later Ray moved away from us, above me my mother was
still shaking and groaning as I gently began to move my cock in her
pussy again.  Leaning down my mother kissed me hard, her tongue
snaking between my lips and I tasted the slight saltiness of my
cousin's cum on her lips and tongue.  Then she was sitting up on me
again, her eyes looking down into mine with a sparkle of satisfaction
tinged with guilt.  Giving an almost wry smile she started to rise,
but I held her waist so that she couldn't move away from me.
"Darling," she said to me with a laugh in her voice, "we can't stay
here like this."
"Why not?" I breathed up at her.
She laughed then gently moved my hands from her waist and stood up, my
cock sliding with wet reluctance from her pussy.  The sight of white
juices oozing from her cunt to slither down her inner thighs made my
cock twitch, but having cum twice it was in no condition to rise to
the occasion quite yet, no matter how erotic the situation was. 
Sitting up I watched as my mother crossed the room to join Ray at the
bar, he was sipping at a beer and she helped herself to a vodka as I
struggle to my feet and went to join them.
"What now?" Ray said lowering his beer bottle briefly.
"Nothing now." My mother replied after a swallow of her drink. "I let
things go too far, but it's over.  I am going to bed and I suggest you
two do the same."
With that she drained her glass and walked away from us, her naked
body moving with a sensuous sway as she left the room.
"Damn that was so fucking good." Ray breathed as soon as she was out
of ear-shot. "I can't wait to do it again."
"You heard what she said," I responded, "it's over.  Jesus, I never
expected anything like this to happen."
"I did." Ray grinned "And it will happen again whenever we want it
to."
"But..." I gaped at him.
"Dave, trust me on this," Ray laughed, "despite what she said your mum
will give us her body again with barely any hesitation.  And I'll
prove it to you later."
With that he finished his beer and headed off to the spare room and
bed leaving me to stare at the doorway and wonder if he was right. 
Grinning I hoped he was and headed off for my own bed to dream of the
events of the past few hours.
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