“Thank you, baby,” purred Ally. “We wanted to look special for our boys. After all, it’s Saturday night Isn’t that right girls?”
“Oui!” agreed Lois on everyone’s behalf, before trying to move things along. “Sandy! If you and Bree can set the table, Ally and I will go select the wines for dinner and open the bottles. What do you girls think about a little Champagne before dinner, since we don’t have an appetizer?”
All the women answered in the affirmative and then they set about their tasks.
“Damn, your moms are hot!” whispered Nick to Dan and Josh, as he shook his head in awe of the two beautiful women.
Both boys expressed their agreement.
“Yeah, well it certainly looks like you’ve got dessert lined up for tonight,” kidded Josh as he poked Nick’s arm playfully.
“Yeah, but you two get to have dessert EVERY night,” replied Nick. “And breakfast in bed too, probably.”
“I have to admit, life is good!” replied Dan with a sly smile as he nodded his head in agreement.
“That’s true,” said Josh, also smiling at Nick. “But we ARE sharing!”
“You are indeed,” said Nick earnestly. “And it is much appreciated―by all of us!”
~~~~~
The four boys in the great room followed the women with their eyes as they sexily sashayed toward the kitchen. The sexy MILFs hips swayed provocatively and their breasts flopped back and forth as they put on a show for the boys.
“Those are four prime pieces of pussy!” observed Andy both emphatically and sarcastically as Mike sat next to him on the loveseat. Mike shook his head in agreement as his eyes followed the four MILFs.
The other boys couldn’t hear Mike and Andy’s conversation from the opposite side of the fireplace, so the two friends spoke freely to one another without fear of being overheard.
Mike and Andy’s loveseat faced toward the kitchen, and they were able to follow the four women as they crossed the great room flaunting their tits and asses as they strutted toward the kitchen. The other boys were on the couch opposite them and had to crook their necks and look over their shoulders to track the women’s sexy gyrations.
“Ally is one hot little bitch―and an absolute WHORE!” said Andy. “She just can’t get enough. She’s the biggest slut I’ve ever seen. She’ll do anything, man―ANYTHING!”
“No shit,” replied Mike. “She wore my ass out last night. And Lois! Who the fuck would have thought that under those glassed and all her drab clothing there was a smoking hot bitch like her underneath!”
“Not only that, but she loves being ass fucked,” said Andy. “Once I filled her ass, you should have heard the shit she was saying.”
“Yeah, I remember you telling us the next morning,” agreed Mike, before needling his friend Andy. “But how do you explain the tattoo, bro?”
“Shit, she was just covering her ass―LITERALLY!” laughed Andy. “My guess is that Dan watched the video and heard all the shit she said in the heat of passion. She was just kissing and making up with him, proving to him she was still his. ― BUT I know better!”
“You think so!” needled Mike, trying to get another rise out of his friend.
“I know so!” replied Andy emphatically. “The next time I take her tight little French ass, she’ll know it too! ― And so will everyone else this time! I’ll have her shouting ‘O-U-I’ so loud they’ll hear her in Sonora.”
“Bold words, bro!” said Mike. “I’ll look forward to seeing and hearing it.”
“You will,” promised Andy, as he continued to fixate on Lois’ ass as she disappeared into the kitchen.
“What about your mom―Bree?” asked Mike. “Have you done her yet?”
“No. Come to think of it―I’ve been meaning to ask you about her,” said Andy, turning to face his friend Mike as he spoke. “When you were in the pond with Bree―my mom―did you do her? How was she?”
“Oh yeah, I was meaning to tell you, but then you left,” said Mike, suddenly becoming animated. “I took her pussy and it was so fucking TIGHT! I made her cum in no time. Of course, she had her fingers down there playing with her clit too though.”
“How about her ass?” prodded Andy excitedly.
“Oh fuck, YEAH!” said Mike eagerly. “I couldn’t believe it, her tiny little ass was even tighter than her pussy. And the muscles in her ass! Oh shit man! The way she squeezed my cock in that tight little hole―it was incredible! Her whole body was shaking when I bottomed out. She kept begging squealing for me to go deeper.”
“Yeah, I saw how big her eyes were getting from across the platform when you were behind her,” said Andy. “I was all the way up your mom’s ass too then. She’s the only woman who has ever kept pushing back into me and I ran out of cock. She’s amazing.”
“Yeah, I kno―” said Mike, catching himself and breaking off mid-word, before continuing. “I―I know how much she likes ass play. I’ve seen her with you and the others.”
Mike hoped he had recovered and Andy hadn’t heard the slip, but no such luck.
“No man, that’s not what you were about to say,” pressed Andy grinning knowingly at his friend. “You fucked your mom! Didn’t you? Fess up? Give me all the nasty details. Come on!”
Mike knew he had been caught, and his face showed it.
“Yeah, I did but you can’t talk to anyone about it,” said Mike, with dead seriousness. “I promised her we would never talk about it again―EVER!―or to anyone else. So you’ve got to promise to keep quiet. PLEASE! OK?”
Andy nodded his head emphatically yes.
“When the fuck did that happen?” prodded Andy excitedly.
“The night you guys left,” replied Mike. “I did her right here on the floor, right in front of where we’re sitting now, in front of everyone! AND she was BEGGING for it! She was already all worked up by the time I drilled her. The slut just wanted cock―ANY COCK!―MY COCK!―by then.”
“And that was it?” pressed Andy, wanting more details.
“No man, she dragged me into the bedroom,” bragged Mike proudly, “and I did her everywhere at least three more times as she screamed and begged for more. I kind of lost count, we were going at it so hot and heavy. Man, she was screaming like a banshee, she wanted it so bad. We went at it almost all night.”
“Fuck, man!” lamented Andy, “I wish I had been there to see it!”
“Me too, man,” agreed Mike. “But now it’s your turn! You’ve got to do your mom before we leave here. I can’t wait to see you fill your mom’s petite little ass with that huge snake of yours. You’ll own her ass before you’re done. I guarantee it! She’ll squeal and beg you to be her daddy!”
Mike and Andy fist bumped, really getting into it now.
“Do you think you’ll fuck Sandy again, you know, before we leave?” asked Andy. “I’d love to see it this time.”
“If I get to do her again,” promised Mike, “we’ll do her together.”
“Yeah, and my mom too!” agreed Andy, fist bumping Mike again.
“And that French bitch too!” added Mike as they double fist bumped.
“We’ll DP both that French whore’s holes,” hissed Andy. “We’ll ruin that cunt’s ass and pussy.”
After that, both Mike and Andy fell silent. Each of them were lost in their own thoughts for several minutes. Mike eventually looked over at his friend Andy and saw the crazed expression on his face.
In that moment Mike realized that they had gotten too carried away. He regretted having slipped by telling Andy about what had happened with his mom. Mike hoped it wouldn’t come back to bite him in the ass. He decided to ratchet things down.
“It looks like dinner is ready,” said Mike, nodding toward the dining room table where everyone else was gathering. “Let’s go eat and see what else is on the menu tonight!”
~~~~~
Dinner was a three hour affair again. The boys peppered the women with all kind of questions about the trip to the salon and how the piercings were done, and if they were painful, etc. Once Bree brought up the Walmart caper, much to Lois’ discomfort, the boys had even more questions, between fits of rowdy laughing on their part and girlish giggling from the women.
By the time they finished dessert and coffee and continued to sip on their sambucas, they still hadn’t decided how to choose partners for the evening. So after they all helped clear the table and clean up in the kitchen, they adjourned to the great room to continue their deliberations.
The women finished the last of the dishes while the boys built a fire and lit some candles around the great room. When the women arrived, the room was nearly dark with only the glow from the fireplace and a few candles scattered around the room providing a faint source of light. The atmosphere was intimate to say the least.
Since the number of chairs and sofas was limited, each of the mothers chose to sit on their son’s laps. Mike was in the middle of the large couch with Matt and Chris on either side of him and Sandy was only to anxious to avail herself of six roving hands.
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