Scorpio - Private Party

"God I hope she doesn’t cool off too much." Ray commented as soon as she’d left the room.

"Come on Ray," I half protested, "surely you don’t think this can go much further do you?"

"Why not?" he grinned at me. "And don’t pretend you’re not enjoying this as much as me and that you wouldn’t mind more."

"Yeah well," I blushed guiltily, "maybe so, but I can’t see her letting us go on as we are without protesting."

"Dave," Ray laughed, "sure she’ll protest eventually, but it won’t be much of a protest, trust me on that. And when it does come you’ll be helping me stifle it."

"I’ll what?" I gaped at him. "Ray, she’s my mother!"

"And that hasn’t stopped you copping a good feel or from snogging her like there’s no tomorrow, with tongue too I’ll bet."

My guilty blush was all the answer he needed.

"Just let good old Ray handle things." He grinned. "I’ll take the next dance with her to make sure she stays heated, okay."

"Uh, okay." I agreed with a little reluctance.

A moment later my mother was back in the room and I was not at all surprised to see that she had unhooked her dress from her panties to once again cover her legs and bottom. However, I was surprised that her dress seemed to hang loosely at the front and when she turned to take the drink Ray was handing to her I bit back a gasp at the sight of her dress still fully unzipped. As soon as her glass was empty Ray took my mother in his arms and sort of danced her to the centre of the room where they melded together. Their feet were barely moving as they swayed to the music with their lips locked in a passionate kiss, at the same time Ray’s hands were sliding over her body, one into the open back of her dress to run over her bare skin, the other down to her pussy. For a while he seemed to be content to stroke the skin revealed by the gaping back and stroke her cunt over her panties, but then his hand slid upwards to her shoulders and I watched wide eyed as he gently eased the material along one of her arms. My mother’s arm came away from his neck, drew back and slid out of the dress then went back around his neck. Even seeing it I couldn’t believe that Ray was managing to get her dress off. The track was half over when Ray’s hands swapped positions, once again he slid the material of her dress down an arm and once again I watched in excited amazement as my mother drew her arm out of the sleeve.

Then the track ended and I felt sure that once they parted my mother would realise what had happened and cover herself up again. Maybe Ray knew this too, but he was not going to let it happen, as the music ended he carried on kissing and stroking her body until the next track started at which point he moved on in his plan of action. Still stroking her pussy and back Ray leant away from my mother and the dress seemed to slither down her upper body to bunch up around her waist, drawing her upper body closer to him Ray moved both his hands to her sides and slid them downwards gathering the material of the dress in passing and pushing it down over her hips. A moment later the dress slithered down her legs to lie around her ankles and to my amazement my mother stepped out of the circle of material, though it was Ray that kicked it across the floor out of the way. Clad only in her bra, panties, stockings and shoes my mother clung to Ray as he stroked her body all over, his hands sliding over her tits and onto her cunt with no let or hindrance. God what a sight my mother’s gorgeous body was!

As the track drew towards an end Ray looked my way and signalled me over to where they were dancing , puzzled I went over and just as the track ended Ray parted their bodies, turned my mother around and pressed her into my arms. I lost no time in wondering what Ray was up to, my lips were on hers in an instant, my tongue thrusting into her mouth as my hands caressed every inch of her body. Letting one of my hands come to rest at her cunt I let the other stroke over her bare flesh almost cursing her bra as my hand passed over her tits. After a while I let that hand slide back to her tits and with her nipple pushing hard into my palm I squeezed and rubbed her boob through the material of her bra. I was in seventh heaven as I played with my mother’s body, kissed her lips and felt the grind of her against me. All too soon the track ended and as I parted our lips I looked up to see Ray standing a mere foot away from us, turning my mother I passed her into Ray’s arms and stepped back a little to watch what he was going to do next.

At first it seemed Ray had gone as far as he had intended, all he did was to carry on stroking her boobs and pussy, not that I would have minded since we had done so much more than I had ever expected we could. However, Ray was not finished yet, I watched as both his hands went between their bodies and by the motion of his wrists I could tell he was moving his hands up to her tits. I though that he was going to play with her tits and in a way I was right, but not quite right. Suddenly her bra seemed to go loose and it dawned on me that Ray had somehow undone the fastener at the front of the bra. His hands moved outwards and the cups of her bra parted like wings then fell to dangle at her sides as his hands grasped her bare tits. Looking at me while still kissing my mother Ray made eye movements that I finally understood to mean get rid of the bra . Reaching out I took hold of the bra straps and slid them along my mother’s arms and, to my surprise, her arms came from around Ray’s neck then stretched back so that I could slide the bra off. Stepping back I tossed the bra across the room and watched my cousin play with my mother’s bare tits and nipples until the track ended.

Once again Ray turned my mother and pushed her gently into my arms, nor did I lose any time in kissing her and letting my hands grope at her firm yet soft tits. Her nipples were like little pebbles as they rolled under my moving palms, my fingers digging into her globes as I squeezed them eagerly. Opening an eye I looked at Ray, he was standing there watching us and at the same time opening the buttons of his shirt, a moment later his shirt went sailing across the room and his hands dropped to his trousers. Seeing me watching him Ray grinned and mouthed you ain’t seen nothing yet at me. Closing my eye I devoted my attention to the feel of my mother’s tits in my hands, to the sensations of her nipples rolling between my fingers or against my palms. The track rolled to an end much too soon for my liking, but I nevertheless parted out lips and turned my mother and placed her in my cousins arms then stepped back a couple of paces.

Ray’s hands went straight to her tits and cunt, his lips straight to her lips, but all pretence at dancing had now gone, the only movements Ray made were those of his hands. As for my mother she was grinding herself against his groin with her legs parting to give him better access to her pussy. I watched as my cousin slid a hand into the front of her panties and although I couldn’t see what was happening I knew that he was openly playing with her cunt and probably teasing her clit too. For a while I thought he was going to push her panties down, but he didn’t, not then anyway. At the same time I was following my cousins example and took off my shirt and trousers, I was eager for the feel of my mother’s skin against mine. Minutes later my mother seemed to be trembling and as the track ended she made a sound loud enough for me to hear from where I stood, it was a sort of half moan, half sigh sound that sent a tingle of excitement down my spine.

When the track faded out Ray passed my mother over to me and I immediately began to play with her tits with one hand while my other slid into the front of her panties. I was surprised to discover that my mother’s cunt was bare of hair, she obviously shaved her pussy, but I quickly put that aside to concentrate on letting my fingers explore her cunt to the full. When I found her clit it was standing out like a mini cock and even the lightest touch seemed to make my mother shiver in my arms. Moving on I felt the smooth heat of her cunt under my fingers then the moist warmth of her hole, my fingers, two of them, slid into her cunt with ease. Don’t ask me why discovering how wet my mother was came as a surprise, but it did, yet it didn’t slow me down any. Savouring the clenching of her cunt around my fingers I gently finger-fucked her while letting my thumb rub against her clit, my mother sighed into my mouth as her lips pressed tighter to mine. Keeping my movements slow I continued to finger her pussy while teasing her hard nipples with the fingers of my other hand, or that had been my plan. Within a few moments my mother began to move her lower body so that her pussy would rise as I pulled my fingers out then push down as I slid them back into her. As though setting the pace my mother raised and lowered her cunt on my fingers in a faster motion and I just moved my hand a little faster to keep up with her.