To this day, I COMPLETELY forgot what their names were. So for the sake of the story, I’m going to refer to them as “Thing One” and “Thing Two” partially because I can’t think of a fitting name for them and partially because I just recently watch The Cat in the Hat movie and I’m still having fever dreams because of it.
Thing One approached my side as Thing Two approached my moms side. The fact that they instantly made their choice on who they wanted to talk with made me chuckle, as they must’ve decided amongst each other on who they wanted to hook up with prior to approaching us.
Thing One introduced himself to me, offering to buy me a drink. Not wanting to turn down free alcohol, I gladly accepted his offer. Thing Two attempted to do the same with my mother but instead, she replied with saying that she’s fine.
I could sense some self esteem issues going on with my mother so I decided to help her confidence a bit and act as her wing man.
“My friend Maria would LOVE a drink”
My mom looked at me with a confused expression but I gave her a glance of assurance. “Just go along with it and have fun”, I attempted to communicate with her telepathically as we locked eyes. I could sense that my mom was struggling with her image on this particular night. So to prove a point, I purposely referred to her as a friend of mine, in order to prove that she can still play catch and release with these guys.
Thing One was around my age with long wavy black hair. He wore a large leather jacket that made him look like a mixture of a rocker from the 80’s and a goth band member from the 90’s. Thing Two was a bit older and on the shorter side but with muscles that threatened to rip open the buttons from his button up shirt.
Over the night, these guys and I engaged in a lovely conversation. They made sure our drinks were filled to the very top at all times and it didn’t take long for the alcohol to overtake our better judgement. One thing that I found extremely sexy was that the entire night, I referred to my mother by only her first name, some thing that I have never done before. Any other night, I referred to her as mami or mama but not tonight; on this night, she was “Maria”. (You gotta say her name with a Mexican accent for its full affect).
These guys were flirting with us throughout the night. At first it something as innocent as slightly grazing our thighs, giving us gently kisses on the back of our hand like absolute gentlemen. However, after encompanying them for several hours, things escalated in intensity. The club was dark so it made it easy for them push it with us such as openly fondeling my breasts through the thin fabric of my dress or the other guy openly sucking on my moms neck right in front of me.
After a few hours of drinking and dancing, it became extremely hard to keep on my unstable feet, something that Thing One picked up on. He took the opportunity and asked, “Why dont the four of us go back to my place? I live close by, we could catch a cab!”
I looked at my mom, attempting to take in her visual cues on what she wanted to do. I was having fun with these guys, I felt no shame in continuing the party. My only concern was what happens when we get back to their place? I wouldn’t want to be there in the same room with my mother as I get my guts rearranged. However, it was far too late in the night for us to disclose with these guys the true nature of our relationship.
Suddenly, my mother chimed in out of nowhere and said, “Ashley lives close by, we can walk there instead!
I was shocked at her offer but I suppose that it was the safer option considering we didn’t know these guys. At least we could be in the comfort of my own home as opposed to the home of a stranger. We walked on through the pitch black sky in suspense of what the night had in store for us.
I drunkenly stumbled as I attempted to unlock my door with my key and flung it open while everyone made their way inside. I immediately offer them some drinks as we all sat down on the couch. It didn’t take long for the four of us to begin making out, with my guy and me sitting on the opposite side from my mother and her guy. I was in a trance at the situation we were in, the taboo of seeing my mother with another guy made me extremely turned on. I knew that these urges were going to have to be satisfied but when I saw the guy undressing my mother in front of me, I suddenly had a moment of realization. I needed to give them their space if things were to continue.
I said to my mother and Thing Two, “My house is a bit small but you guys can stay here on the couch and we can go to the bedroom.”
Thing one stood up next to me and continued kissing my neck before saying, “how about we all go to the bedroom?”. He made sure to emphasis the word “we” as he made his request.
“I…. I dont know about that” I said hesitantly.
They must’ve sensed that I was on the edge myself cause in one swoop, Thing One swooped me off my feet. I yelped out loud, laughing as he carried me into the bedroom in a baby cradling position. Thing two also lifted my mom but carried her from her ass as they made out on their way to my room.
To say that I was nervous in this situation would be quite the understatement. I knew I wanted to stop right here, my brain told me to end this. However, the lust I felt at the moment completely overshadowed my sense of right and wrong.
Thing one sat me down and began kissing me, twirling his tongue in my mouth. As my lips were distracted by his, he reached down my stomach and began lifting my dress out from under me.
I moaned into his mouth as I felt his fingers graze my body. As I lay down to get more comfortable, I saw Thing Two groping my mothers breasts from above her shirt, taking each one of her lovely bosoms and sucking on the top part of her cleavage that threatened to rip open her already tight dress.
Thing Tne grabbed my hands and placed them on the bulge of his crotch, allowing myself to get a good feel of the already hardened cock that was tucked away. After feeling around for a bit, he placed my hands on his belt, giving me permission to begin unbuckling it. After a few attempts of taking off his belt, I pulled down his pants and saw a much better view of his penis.
As I sat down on the bed with him standing above me, I brought down his underwear as his erect penis practically jumped in excitement at what was to cum (giggity). Keep in mind that this was the second penis I had ever came in contact with and it triumphed over my ex boyfriend.
In a heat of passion, I began stroking it softly, paying attention to his physical reaction as cues to see if I was doing it right. After about a minute of slightly stroking his cock, out of instinct, I pursed my lips and began passionately kissing the head of his penis. I could feel his entire body tense up as my mouth made contact with his cock.
Out of nowhere, Thing One lifted me up and began undressing me, firstly removing my dress and then throwing my skirt aside. As I removed my shoes, he began undressing himself and once he was naked, he sat right down on the edge of the bed.
I took a moment to gather my clothes aside and put them together since I didn’t want to make a mess (yes I’m a neat freak). As I was bundling the clothes up, I noticed my moms skirt on the floor right beside me. A second later and I noticed her bra was thrown just a few inches away from her skirt as well.
I looked up to see where it was coming from and that’s when I saw it; I saw my lovely mother naked, grinding on Thing Two’s naked body like a dog in heat as they made out on my bed just inches away from Thing One and I.
I was distraught at the site. On one hand, I was there to bare witness at this beautiful lady about to have sex with this hunk of a man right before me, almost like if it was a live action porn. On the other hand, that sexy lady was also my mom, and it was almost like a primal instinct was telling me to just keep pushing it.
Thing One must’ve sensed that I was hypnotized by the site of my supposed “friend’s” naked body because he had to reel me in into reality by grabbing my hand. He began placing kisses all over my body, firstly on my lips, then on my ears and neck, then down to each of my breasts.
He sat down once again on the edge of the bed, gently pulling my hand down below his spread legs as his huge member jumped in excitement as to what I was about to do.
I got on my knees as I gently placed my hands around his thigh, caressing them as i rubbed my hands up and down towards his cock. Before I was able to place my lips around his thick member, I got distracted form the corner of my eye as I detected movement. Thing Two and my mother were getting up from the bed. I had a sudden hope come forth that they were getting up to leave, giving us the space and privacy in which I desperately desired. But instead, Thing Two sat right back down on the edge of the bed, right next to Thing One, as my mother took the position on her knees.
Here my mother and I were, on our knees, giving these two random guys we picked up at a bar, blowjobs right in front of one another. It was like a scene from a movie where the protagonist is about to make a life changing decision but just as he’s a bout to do so, he decides to break the fourth wall and speak directly to the audience. That’s how I felt, it’s almost like I could hear the sudden record scratch as my internal voice says to the audience, “Yup, that’s me. I bet you’re wondering how I got in this situation”
Now I’ll admit, at this point in my life, I wasn’t skilled with sucking dick compared to others. Keep in mind that I had very little experience as I could count the amount of times I sucked my ex’s dick on one hand. Like I said earlier however, this guy, was a lot more blessed than my ex which is just as terrifying as it was exciting.