Well later that night the phone rang, it was Melissa. She was saying that everyone had so much fun last week that they were getting together again tomorrow night, would we like to come? Daniel heard me on the phone and he went beyond rude yelling and screaming in the back ground. Melissa giggled and said sorry to me, but that they always offer, even if they know the answer.
Well Saturday night came and Daniel got dressed. Never said a word to me at first, then he just blew up at me. Said that he was owed his due, and he was going out tonight to get his turn. That I could damn well spend the night with Jarred. Oh my god! He was going out to find a hooker! I had never denied him sex, he was the one that wanted the stupid swinging idea and now this? I was both furious and devastated, worse than that, Jarred heard the whole blowout.
I was both laughing and crying at the same time, and Jarred was right there with me. I was so livid that I was almost babbling. I admitted that I had been invited back, at one point I laughed and blurted out that I had been invited to bring him instead of his dad. Jarred took my hands and got my attention “they invited you and me?” Oh god, did I just say that? I tried talking it away with “well you know sweetie, she was flirting and just being kind”
Jarred played dirty, he pointed out that dad was out looking for a hooker. Then he pointed out that even Dad had said that the two of us should spend the night together, but he didn’t say where. I called Melissa, she screamed like a kid at Christmas, then she promised me that we could keep my “20″ year old son and I separate, in different rooms. A that point I was thinking of divorce anyway so I decided what the hell. Melissa got her answer by the look I gave my son, his background whoop and scream of “awesome” got her to screaming again. I yelled at my son to put on a suit and tie as I hung up the phone.
I could not believe the nervous jitters that I was experiencing. It felt like I was being led up to the gallows to win the lotto. My hands were shaking and I was starting to sweat a little, but oh my god my horny level was through the roof! There was no point in panties under my skirt, I was going to soak them anyway. I was getting so wet between my legs that I took a t shirt and stuck it between my legs while driving there. Jarred looked at me and I was embarrassed but felt the need to explain. I was so horny that I was afraid I was going to soak my skirt. His face kind of glassed over and he leaned back in his seat to accommodate his erection in his suit pants.
Our evening did not go as planned, the women flocked to the door. Some naked, some asking my son if he would like for them to get naked, for him. People were definitely commenting on his age. The women all spoke up in his defense saying “his mother said he is 20″ (obviously not) and here is where it got ugly. The men had no problem sticking their dicks into me last weekend and leaving my husband out, but now with a younger man there attracting all the women they couldn’t see clear to play the night out. Several of the wives were pointing out to their husbands “you had last week” part of the problem was 2 of the 3 men that I sucked cock on, were also the men that emptied their balls into me. I did not have enough votes to let my son in the group. Melissa’s husband pointed out that their group rules said husbands and wives, Melissa shushed him. He took a different approach, he smiled broadly and said “well they have to be willing to have sex together” all the sudden you could hear a pin drop. I was stunned just like everyone else but just as I was about to start talking my son Jarred stepped in front of me.
Jarred, in very plain English said “if that’s what you want I’ll do it, I’ll have sex with my mom”
Now I know it was his hormones talking, that and this was the first time he had ever seen a naked woman before. Right now there were several in front of him, that clearly wanted him. But it didn’t matter. Melissa’s husband pointed out that the group rules said husbands and wives or boyfriends and girlfriends. The group did not permit married people to bring their lovers. The women looked down at hearing that, that was their rule that the guys just used against them!
Even Melissa looked pained when she heard her husband say that, she looked down too and said she was sorry, that we couldn’t stay.
Melissa knew the story, my husband was looking for a hooker, she knew this was going to be their only night, just like last night was for the guys, but they had to follow the group rules.
Well leaving was certainly awkward, once in the car on the way home Jarred broke the ice. “God this is going to be the worse case of blue balls I will have in my life!” I kind of laughed and told him that it wasn’t easy for women either. He just looked at me, I said that we have a hard time too if we get all worked up with no finish line to cross. He suggested that we stop to eat somewhere. I had to tell him that was not possible, I was wearing a short skirt, with nothing underneath. He got really quiet, awkward quiet, I started talking. Not enough thought time went into what I said next. I swear to this day I was not saying what I said. I was looking for a topic, any topic, just to start a conversation to take it out of this horribly weird position that we were currently in. The only problem was the thought topic that popped into my mouth before my brain kicked in was “you said you would have sex with me?”
Now I know for a fact that I was just looking to talk, I was not actually trying to lead anything where it should not go. I just was not putting two and two together at that moment. We had just left a house of naked people, we had gone there to have sex. We had both just expressed our frustrations at not getting to have sex, I asked my son “you said you would have sex with me?”
I know exactly what my son meant when he answered, almost instantly after I had foolishly spoken. He said “mom I swear to god I will never tell dad” I know exactly what he meant by that. Now this was where I needed to point out what I had really meant when I has asked that, I needed to point out that I had not really intended him to take my statement the way that he had taken it. This story is not about what a good mom I am, this is not about me winning any PTA award.
I listened to his answer, I was terribly horny, pissed at my husband, sitting next to my handsome young man who was wearing a very fine fitting suit. It was nighttime, we were coming up on a car dealership. I remained quiet for a bit and pulled into the car dealer ship. I went in about 3 or 4 rows and found a spot. I parked perfectly in line and our car vanished into the long rows of parked cars in this very well lit lot. I quietly told my son that there was no steering wheel on his side of the car. As I stood up getting out of the car I said “get your pants down”
His pants were on the floor when I got to his door, he was pulling his shirt tails aside to expose his rather rigid member. I opened the door and hiked up my skirt. I only briefly exposed my bare bottom to the parking lot lights, as I slid in I said “mommy is going to sit on your lap now”
My slit was sopping wet, he slid in without hesitation. As I was pressing my bare bottom down into his naked lap I felt his cock start to spurt. I thought to myself, at his age this should still be no problem. My little Jarred was trying to keep his noise down so I said “that’s ok, you can grunt out loud when you cum in mommy” now his grunting got louder as I felt him jet off squirt after squirt into my already sloppy wet hole.