Bob Kelly - Orgy with mom

The living room was soon filled with pot smoke and loud music. Helen joined Tina at the bar for some pill's and booze while Jane, Bob and Eddie made themselves comfortable on the soft leather sofa. Billy flopped down into an easy chair with a fresh joint as he observed the scene.

It wasn't long before the front door bell rang again. The rest of the party had arrived. Helen rushed to let them in, her huge tits bouncing against the tiny halter top she was wearing. Billy handed her a smoldering hash pipe as she rushed past him. She drew a lungful of smoke deep into her chest and held it there as she unlatched the door.

"You've started the party without us," Tom said, laughing as Helen pressed the tip of the hash pipe between his lips.

Jack, Linda, Betty and Susan followed Tom and Helen into the living room. They quickly found comfortable places for themselves and got down to the business of getting high.

"You've been playing hooky," Billy told Betty, pulling her down onto his lap. "I hope you kept your mouth shut about my old lady like I told you to," he whispered in her ear.

"Sure I did, honey," Betty replied, squirming her body down against his hard cock.

Betty's short, tight skirt rode up around her waist and she was glad. It gave her a chance to show off the black lace panties she was wearing. Billy enjoyed running the tips of his fingers over her smooth, nylon-clad legs.

Joyce couldn't resist taking a peek into the living room. Pushing the kitchen door open ever so slightly, she caught a glimpse of what was going on. She had a clear view of the sofa and watched intently as Jane massaged the crotches of the two boys sitting on either side of her. Bob and Eddie's pricks were still locked in the prison of their pants but this didn't seem to bother the girl in the least. Her fingers worked feverishly between their legs.

Linda sauntered over to the bar. She was wearing a faded jeans suit that looked ready to burst its seams. The buttons on the front of the jacket strained against the heaving thrust of her naked boobs. Her pants were cut to fit into the crack of her ass and lift each saucy cheek.

Tina was wrecked. The powerful barbiturate she had taken with booze had smashed her mind into little pieces. She turned to Linda as the big blonde came up beside her. She really wasn't as hip as she pretended to be. She had taken the pills from her mother's medicine cabinet. And she certainly wasn't used to drinking as much as she had.

"I'm surprised to see you at one of these parties, baby," Linda said, helping herself to one of the pills and a deep swallow from Tina's glass. "I always thought you were one of those quiet types, with the good marks and all that shit."

Linda was right. Tina had been trying to break into Billy's crowd for six months, and this party was the first sign of her acceptance into the group.

She was determined to prove herself, no matter what she had to do.

Linda pressed her left tit against Tina's arm. She was sure her new friend could feel the hardness of her throbbing nipple even through the layers of clothing. She filled her nostrils with the sweet scent of Tina's perfume as she moved in even closer.

Tina couldn't stop herself from responding to the nearness of Linda's lush body. She was experiencing emotions that she had never experienced before. Her cunt was throbbing at just the thought of what treasures lay beneath the blonde's bursting jacket.

Tina felt her fingers move to the buttons on the front of Linda's jacket. She could hardly believe what she was doing as she undid the lowest button. Her hands trembled as they moved up to the next button. Then the next.

The full thrust of Linda huge tits popped open the last button. Those ripe melons pushed the folds of her jacket out of the way as her nipples hardened to the touch of Tina's gentle fingertips.

"Hey, man," Eddie announced, squirming out from under Jane's hand, "this ain't no party without food. All this shit has made me fuckin' hungry," he continued, holding up the joint he was smoking.

"Yeah," Tom chimed in. "I've got one bad case of the munchies."

"Here you go, baby!" Susan laughed, thrusting her cunt out toward Tom. "Munch on this!"

Susan's joke brought laughter from every corner of the room. Easing Betty off his lap, Billy climbed to his feet. This was the moment he had been waiting for. The right moment to introduce his mother to all his friends.

"Hold on," Billy said. "I've got all the good stuff in the kitchen. I'll get it."

Nobody could understand what Betty found so funny in what Billy had said. They all figured she was just smashed out of her mind like all the rest of them.

Billy almost knocked Joyce over when he pushed his way into the kitchen. He didn't know she was on the other side of the door finger-fucking herself. He was stoned and hardly felt the door bumping into his mother.

"All right, Mom," Billy snickered. "It time for you to meet my friends. Grab those food platters out of the refrigerator and bring them in. And make it snappy," he added. "My friends are fuckin' hungry!"

Billy laughed at his own little joke as he turned and headed back into the living room. Joyce was frightened. The party had gotten awfully loud and it sounded like it was out of hand. She was sure she heard a lamp smash against the wall. There were eleven drugged-up teenagers running wild on the other side of that door and she wasn't sure what they would do to her. She hurried to find out.

"Where's the fuckin' food?" Jack called out, lifting his head from the tip of Helen's right boob.

"Still hungry, lover?" Helen asked, pulling her left tit out from behind her halter top. "Try this if you're still hungry."

"Come on, Billy," Tom joined in. "I thought you were going to get us some shit to eat."

"Don't shoot your fuckin' load. Jesus… it's on the way," Billy reassured everyone.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Jane asked.

"I suppose the potato chips are just going to walk out here all by themselves," Jack said.

Every head in the room turned toward the kitchen at the first sound of the door swinging open. Billy had timed everything perfectly. The sight of his mother standing in the doorway could not have had more impact. Tina even let Linda's nipple slip from her sucking mouth as she turned to look at the fantastic woman framed by the doorway.

"Most of you haven't met my mother," Billy began, playing the part of the ringmaster in a three-ring circus. "Everybody, this is Joyce!"

The loud music echoed in the room. Billy had pulled the rug out from under their stoned feet. Helen made a feeble attempt at stuffing her tits back behind her halter but quickly gave up. She decided it just wasn't worth the trouble.

"Billy tells me you're a pretty hungry bunch of cocks and cunts!" Joyce said, holding out a tray of sandwiches.

The moment she walked forward, the sides of Joyce's dress parted to reveal the rounded perfection of her ass. As she turned toward the sofa, Tom caught a quick peek at her hairy cunt. This was the first time the eighteen-year-old had seen a grown woman's pussy.

Joyce lowered the tray and bent forward to offer food to Eddie, Jane and Bob. Her dress molded to her fat tits like damp tissue paper. The hardness of her big, suckable nipples was clearly outlined against the sheer, soft fabric.

"I'm very proud of my old lady," Billy said, reaching inside Joyce's dress and grabbing a handful of her sweet ass.

By this time, the other's were hip to the scene. Nobody bothered to hide the hot looks they were giving Joyce's thrilling figure. Eddie let the back of his hand brush against the underside of her fat boob as he reached for a sandwich. When it was obvious that she didn't mind, he dropped the food back onto the platter and gave Mrs. Lankin's tit a good, firm feel.