When mom is too drunk and too horny

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On New Year’s Eve, my return home after midnight was a complete surprise, both for my mother and for her guests, although it did not cause a natural panic, given what appeared to my eyes. Two completely naked women, who were already over forty, with a physique and proportions corresponding to their age, caressed a completely naked man, trying to lift his instrument and making sounds rather peculiar to women.

My stupor, caused by surprise, by the fact that well-known people took part in it, about whom I had a completely different opinion, turned into a strong excitement. I would never have believed anyone in my life until I saw with my own eyes how my naked and drunk mother, kneeling over uncle Tim lying under her, sucked his big penis. Sticking out her wide ass with wide-spread full thighs, my mother provided convenient access to her dark hairy crotch to aunt Isabela, her friend and work colleague, who in turn passionately licked her oozing folds with her tongue, peeking out between the parted plump labia.

Aunt Isabela was the first to notice me, tearing herself away from her mother’s crotch, smiling shyly with a drunken smile, she put her finger to her lips, as a sign that I should behave quietly, but she no longer fell to my mother’s crotch, but got up from the sofa and walked up to me, who was dumbfounded in the doorway.

Even when she whispered with a slurred tongue why I came back so early, my mother continued to move her head with a dick in her mouth, and only uncle Tim opened his eyes slightly, attracted by the new sounds. Aunt Isabela managed to explain to me how they got drunk and decided to have fun, and already carried away by her, I went into the room, looking at my mother’s ass, without taking my wide-open eyes off her pussy, before my mother finally broke away from the penis, turned to the sounds of a friend’s whisper.

On the drunken face of my mom, surprise was first reflected, and only then, belatedly, embarrassment, at the sight of me next to her naked friend. The reaction of my mom was predictable, but the drunken state did not allow her to navigate and move as she would like, so she only slowly and swaying rose from uncle Tim and not finding anything at hand with which to cover herself, swung towards the chair, and already sat in it tightly squeezing her full thighs, while covering her face with her hands from shame, and with her forearms slightly sagging tits to a protruding tummy, gathered in several folds and hanging over the pubis covered with wavy dark hairs. The awkward pause that came after my mom froze in the chair did not last long.

Aunt Isabela pulled me to the table, no longer caring about the observance of silence, and uncle Tim joined us at the table, pouring alcohol into glasses. Half an hour later I joined the naked and cheerful company, throwing off my clothes, at aunty Isabela’s insistence, remaining only in my underpants so that my mother would get used to the idea that nothing terrible had happened, but my exposure did not lead to the desired result. My mom still remained sitting motionless in the chair, covering her face with her hands.

Finally, aunt Isabela whispered to me to have a heart-to-heart talk with my mother myself. Not with an even gait and not so excited, I went up to the chair where my mother was sitting in the semi-darkness and handed her a glass of champagne, which uncle Tim had previously prepared, splashing vodka into it.

My mother shuddered a little from my gentle touch on her bare shoulder, but when I said in a gentle voice that I understood and sympathized, and that there was no reason to be so upset, it was all so natural, my mother tore one hand off her face and smiled shyly when she saw me in my underpants in front of her. She first took a few small sips from the glass, and then gulped down all its contents, as if she was thirsty, and then asked me to repeat, and already drank with me for company with New Year’s greetings and wishes.

Fifteen minutes later I was already on my knees in front of my mother, tired of standing bent over, and pouring out my soul to her. My mother rewarded my understanding with gentle touches and strokes of my shoulders and head, and the revelation that caused pity for me erased embarrassment in front of me for nakedness, so she no longer covered her intimate places from me. In gratitude, I also gently stroked my mother’s bare shoulders, trying to move closer to her, since her knees of closed legs prevented me from approaching her. The intimate sounds of oral sex behind my back forced my mother to spread her legs, as she grabbed my head with her hands and pulled me to her so that I wouldn’t turn around and see her friend sucking her a big cock, and he was licking her crotch at the same time.

I moved close to the chair on my knees, falling into the tender embrace of my mother, pressing my naked torso against her naked warm and soft body, while feeling her soft thighs with delicate skin on my sides. The excitement in my underpants increased, so before hugging my mother, I lowered my underpants, releasing a stubborn penis.

Our mutual, as it seemed to my own mom, innocent caresses, gentle stroking of naked bodies with our hands, led to the fact that we began to touch our faces with our lips, and then each other’s lips, until they turned into frank passionate kisses with the play of tongues. Alcohol, which took possession of our minds, did not allow us to assess what was happening, during passionate kisses, we intuitively tried to snuggle closer to each other, as if to merge together, which soon led to the fact that I touched my penis with my mother’s hot and hairy crotch.

Under the gentle but persistent onslaught of my hands, which not only caressed mom’s naked back, but also descended to her soft buttocks, my mother’s ass moved to the very edge of the chair, bringing her crotch closer to my penis. My mother was so carried away with caresses and kisses that she did not even feel how my penis pressed against her plump soft sexual lips, pushing them apart, penetrated under another onslaught into the hot slippery gap between them and was already twitching there from pleasant sensations.

Finally, what my instinct demanded from the intense excitement happened. I pulled my mother’s ass on myself not much more insistently, feeling my petrified penis slide along the wet slit and at the same second I felt the head of the penis plunge into the narrow vagina pleasantly burning with its warmth.

– Mm… – my mother moaned softly and long into my lips, and then I felt her soft thighs pressed harder against my sides, as if she wanted to bring them together. The slightest movement of the ass in the opposite direction and my penis head would have jumped out of my mother’s tight vagina, so I intuitively held her firmly by the ass, but the chair did not allow me to insert the penis deeper, into which I already rested my feet with force.

– Honey, you got mommy in the pussy — tearing herself away from my lips, my mother whispered softly and intermittently, opening her eyes, and feeling my penis twitch in her vagina, she asked with a smile just as quietly

– Do you want to fuck me, do you want mommy to give you pleasure. I didn’t know what to answer, my mouth was dry from the intense excitement, and only my penis was twitching insistently at the entrance to the vagina, as if firmly answering without words.

– Now I’ll see what’s in there, – she whispered, looking out from behind me towards the sofa from where the sounds made by her friend and friend continued to be heard, and making sure that they were still caressing each other, sliding down on my penis from the chair, whispered

– Okay, let’s fuck for real, while no one sees or hears us. Shove it deeper. It’s been a long time since I’ve felt such a powerful member in me.

Now, when my mother’s ass was already hanging from the chair, I entered her vagina, languishing with lust, completely filling it with my penis to its very bottom. Our lips merged again in passionate kisses, while our bodies moved towards each other in time, held together not only by lips, but also by genitals.

No matter how hard I tried to bring my mother to orgasm, I could not, her strong intoxication did not allow her to experience these mind-blowing sensations, although an involuntary voluptuous moan escaped from her lips. Pushing the clots of sperm into my mother, so that my throbbing head pressed against her uterus with force, enveloping her with hot sperm, I felt how mom, in time with the twitching of the penis, continued to wave at me, even stronger and deeper sitting on it.

We did not immediately disconnect, and for some time breathing heavily, we felt the twitching of our genitals from pleasant sensations, until finally my penis went a little limp in her vagina.

– Go wash yourself before anyone notices anything – my mother suggested, sliding off my wet and slippery penis.

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