mom's anniversary

it was a Saturday night. mom and dad were out celebrating their 20th wedding anniversary. i was home alone looking at the new playboy, dede lind was the centerfold. damn she was hot. i was just about to fall asl**p when i heard my parents come home. they were kinda loud, but they soon came upstairs. a little while later i heard a door slam and mom came into my bedroom. here eyes were red, she had been crying. what's up, mom, i asked her. it's your dad, she replied, fighting back tears. what did he do? what did he do? he got d***k at dinner and i had to drive home. he had a drink while we waited in the bar for our table. he had a drink at the table while we waited for our food. he drank most of the bottle of wine while we had dinner. he guzzled down a very expensive brandy after dinner. then, when we got home, i had to help him upstairs. and? i asked, not sure i really wanted to hear her answer. and, passed out, d***k as a skunk. i was so looking forward to our evening. i had gone out shopping and picked up a couple of things at frederick's of hollywood. i had picked out a bra that let my nipples poke through. i bought a pair of crotchless panties, so that he could see that i had shaved my pussy hair off. i had no idea it could feel so good. i was so looking forward to making love with my husband. but NO, he net and got d***k and passed out in our bed. i am so mad at him!! mom, it looks like you have been drinking too. yes, i have. i wanted to be sociable so i had a drink or two with your father. but when we got home and he passed out i got so mad at him i had a couple more drinks. and i'm still mad!! here mom, try this. it will help you calm down. with that, i handed her a joint that i had rolled earlier in the evening. what's this? she asked. it's something that will help you calm down. try it, you'll like it. what is it, she asked, her eyes a bit glazed over, her speech just a little bit slurred. it's pot. marijuana, weed. that's i*****l!! strictly speaking so is having sex with your son, but you don't see me calling the cops do you? she looked at me, she looked at the joint, she looked back at me, she reached for a match and lit up. she took a puff and started coughing. i told her it would be ok so she took another puff. she sat there on the chair, legs a bit open, trying to think, experiencing the pot, and deciding not to think so much. she took another puff. she was calming down. so, mom, how do you feel? i asked her. i feel strange. i feel relaxed, but not sl**py. deciding to go with the flow, i asked mom what she had bought at frederick's. she said that she wanted it to be a special night so she got a couple of things that she thought would spice up their lovelife. i asked her to show me what she had bought. she stood up, a little shaky, and proceeded to take off her clothes. she had indeed had a bra on that had holes in the cups allowing her nipples to poke through. she had panties on that were indeed crotchless, showing off her newly bald pussy. it looked a bit unusual to see her pussy without any hair, i guess she was a trendsetter back in the day. i could see the pot was getting to her so i asked her about what she would have done if she were dressed like this in front of her husband, instead of her son. well, she said, i would have probably laid on the bed with my legs open and i would have fingered my pussy, just like this. she was fingering herself, sliding her fingers up and down her slit, sliding first one, then two, and then three in and out of her glistening pussy. i could see by her hard nipples that she was aroused. i asked her about the bra, what would that let her do. she said that it would let her pinch her nipples, just like this, she demonstrated, pinching them, a moan escaping her wet lips. i gave her the joint and she took another long drag on it. that's it mom, hold it in as long as you can. i wanted to get her good and stoned. at least one of us could have fun that saturday night. ok mom, now that you've put on a show for dad, what were you going to do next? i was going to have him fuck me until neither one of us could fuck any longer. but he's passed out, in our bed. what's a woman to do? she asked, tears starting to appear in both of her eyes. well yeah, dad is passed out. but i'm here, and i have a dick the same as dad. true, she said, the lust building up in her eyes. she joined me on my bed and knelt down between my legs. she took hold of my cock and started sucking on it. sucking it like it was the last thing she was going to do on this earth. sucking it like there was no tomorrow. i started talking dirty to mom, seeing how she would respond. you are such a horny slut. you wanna suck my cock. you wanna feel my cock in your pussy, in you ass, down your throat. don't you, slut. yes, i'm a slut. i wanna be fucked, hard, by you and anybody else would will fuck a slut like me. yeah, you're a real slut. a real slut that will fuck a negro, doesn't matter, as long as he has a big cock that'll fill you right, right slut. yeah, fill me up. fuck me hard, fuck me forever. i proceeded to do my best. i pushed her down on the floor, on her belly, and got on top of her. i thrust my cock into her pussy, being rough with her, since rough was what she wanted right now. who am i to deny my mom? she was moaning and talking about being a slut, getting her cunt fucked hard, about how it felt to being pushed back and forth across the rug, how it was rubbing against her tits. she was hot and i was getting my rocks off, a match made in heaven. after fucking her cunt for a while, i pulled out and pushed it back in to her asshole. now i was really going at it. i was tugging on her hair while i was riding her ass and i would smack her ass cheeks as well. she was certainly not complaining while i was doing all of this to her. far from it. she kept telling me she needed to be used like this, that she was a whore who needed to be used and abused. when i came in her ass the roughness rubbed the side of her face against the rug, leaving a bit of a rug burn. life is rough all over, i guess. i pulled my cock out of her ass and when she started to get up i told her in no uncertain terms that she was to stay right where she was. i told her to play with her holes while i went and made a phone call. i told her i was having somebody come over to use her like i had just used her. i called my friend frank, who i knew in high school. he was a defensive lineman on the football team. tall, big, black, and hung like a horse. i knew that he would love to fuck her, and i knew that she would get off getting fucked by a black guy with a huge cock. he arrived in less than 10 minutes. i met him at the door, told him that i had a slut who needed the kind of special attention that he was capable of giving her, and i led him into the bedroom. he sized her up and grabbed her by her hair. pulling her up to her knees, he told her that now she was going to experience what a real cock could do to her. there was initial fear in her eyes, but between the booze and the pot her horniness took over and she was going to do whatever frank wanted her to do. frank started her off with her deepthroating his cock, taking it as far into her mouth and down her throat as she could manage. she almost got it far enough for the tip of her nose to rub against his cock hair. when frank saw how close mom was to rubbing her nose in his groin, he told her 'bitch, i want my cock all the way down your throat' as he grabbed her head and pushed her farther down his cock. mom found the extra inch and took his cock all the way, which made frank happy and mom gag. she didn't puke, but she was slobbering a lot of spit, which was dripping out of her mouth onto the floor. soon frank told enough of the foreplay, it was time to fuck. frank got on top of my mom, put her legs on his shoulders, and started fucking mom. there was no making love, there was only fucking. mom grunted each time frank slammed his cock into her pussy, mom moaned in disappointment each time frank pulled his cock back before he plunged it into her body another time. frank came, not slowing down at all as his cock shot cum into mom's sore pussy. no, frank didn't slow down at all. in fact, he looked over at me and asked if i wanted to join in. i said sure. i may be crazy, but i'm not stupid. frank got mom onto her hands and knees and was fucking her doggie-style while got in front of her and started fucking her mouth. mom was getting pounded at both ends, and she wasn't complaining. she was an a****l as she got fucked fore and aft. frank finished up by fucking mom in the ass, shooting another load deep into her bowels. when he pulled out, her ass was staying open. frank dipped a couple of fingers in her ass and got some cum in his fingers. he reached around and fed it to mom, who didn't know, or care, where it had come from. it was frank giving it to her and she wasn't about to say no. frank finally got up, had mom clean his cock with her mouth grunted at her and thanked me and left. mom was a mess. i helped her get into the shower and get rinsed off. she was coming to her senses, realizing what she had experienced. i told her that whenever she needed treatment like that, i could arrange it for her. as i helped her get up to her bedroom, i told her that if she wanted to fuck with dad's mind, she should be all lovey-dovey with dad when he woke up in the morning. she should tell him that the marks on her body was from their very passionate lovemaking the night before. of course he won't remember it, especially since he wasn't the one who was having sex with her. and to top it off, i told her, tell him that the best part was the venus butterfly that he did with her. tell him that she wants to do it again. he will have no idea what she is talking about, but he won't admit it to her. i put mom to bed, told her to get some rest, and have fun with dad's mind in the morning.