Scorpio - Private Party

I looked around the living room and sighed. Gossiping and laughing as thy had done since 10 that morning, my aunts, uncles, nieces and nephews enjoyed themselves. Not that it had been a bad day and it was a rare thing to get so many of the family in one place, but I was the only 15 year old there. The do was to celebrate my aunt Zelda’s 40th birthday, not that she looked over thirty, but the only person near my age was my cousin Ray who was almost three years older than me. I’d enjoyed the barbecue and enjoyed being allowed to drink some beers, but overall I was bored out of my skull.

At about four someone put some music on, it was fast stuff and I looked like a demented stork if I tried dancing to that type of music. Huddling down in an armchair I sipped some beer while boredly watching the older folk kicking up their heels. Letting my eyes drift I came upon aunt Zelda bouncing around in more than one sense. For a moment I let my teenage fantasies of fucking my aunt drift through my mind while my eyes followed the bounce of her large tits as she danced. Then a couple of bodies obscured my view, my eyes refocused on the nearer couple and I found myself watching my mother and Ray dancing to the fast beat of the music. My mother saw me watching her and grinned across at me, I smiled back then her attention went back to her partner. Sighing I watched my other fantasy woman as she and my cousin moved to the music.

I don’t know if it’s normal or not, but I fancied both my aunt and my mother something rotten, both filled my teenaged wet dreams at night and my waking wanking fantasies. Yet the two women were so different; Zelda was dark haired and dark skinned, my aunt was short, certainly not slim and had a pair of tits that had to be at least forty inches if they were an inch, her face was round and just a little chubby, but was very pleasant to look at. In contrast my mother was fair skinned and blonde haired, tall and slender in a very shapely way, though nowhere near as large in the boob department as my aunt she had a very shapely pair of thirty-fours that I had longed to look at for ages; her face was slim and her deep blue eyes always seemed to sparkle. The topping on my mothers cake was her lips, they seemed to pout and beg to be kissed, though I never expected to do so in anything but a sonly peck. Sighing, which I seemed to be doing a lot of lately, I let my eyes drift away from my mother.

Time passed, as it has a habit of doing, and a few of my relatives, those who lived furthest away, began to drift away. At about eight someone changed the tempo of the music, I had been waiting almost four hours for this and was eager to get to my aunt Zelda before someone else asked her to dance. She saw me approaching her and smiled to me, her husband leant over and said something and I saw her nod as I got up to her.

"Aunt Zelda," I said in a rush, "would you dance with me."

"I would love to Dave," she smiled seemingly sadly, "but I have to go, we’ve a three hour drive ahead of us. Maybe next time."

Crestfallen I nodded and plastered a sickly smile on my face to hide my disappointment. Zelda’s husband muttered ready? and she gave me a peck on the cheek before going over to say goodbye to my mother. Following her progress across the room I saw her stop at my mother who was dancing closely with my cousin Ray, I watched her hug my aunt then follow her and her husband out to the hall. My eyes drifted around the room to see if any of my other aunts that were still there might like to dance, but none of them were lookers and I felt a certain un-enthusiasm to even ask. A few minutes later I saw my mother once again in my cousin’s arms, they certainly seemed to be enjoying the close dancing and I felt a little pang of jealousy at my cousin’s luck, especially when my mother rested her head on his shoulder and seemed to snuggle closer to him. It was with a certain satisfaction I saw my mother and cousin separate as another of my relatives went over to say their goodbyes. After that the party definitely appeared to be breaking up and pretty soon it was just my mother, my cousin and myself left, I wished that it was just mum and me, but Ray was staying over for a few days while his folks were abroad with my father on some business deal they’d been working on together.

"Well," my mothers voice cut across my thoughts, "I think I’ll leave the tidying up until tomorrow. Why don’t you boys chat or something while I fix myself a coffee to counter all that drink."

"Why not just have another drink Ruth," Ray grinned in response "much more fun than coffee."

It annoyed me slightly that my cousin would use my mother’s name rather than call her aunt , but he always seemed to get away with murder with the rest of the family and I just sighed to myself.

"I’m tiddly enough already," my mother laughed, "any more and I’ll be doing silly things."

"Like what?" Ray asked cheekily.

"Never you mind." Mum laughed as she headed towards the kitchen.

Ray came over to where I was standing, which quite by coincidence happened to be by the bar. Grabbing himself another beer my cousin raised the bottle to me then took a deep pull at it, lowering the bottle he gave a belch then grinned at me.

"Why the long face?" he asked.

I just shrugged.

"Let me guess," Ray grinned, took another swig from his bottle then continued, "Zelda left before you could get a smoochy dance with her."

"Yeah, well…" I blushed, "I had hoped to do some dancing, but the party broke up too quick."

"Why the hell didn’t you dance earlier," he asked, then laughed, "oh yeah, of course, you think you look a dork trying to dance to fast stuff. That’s bull Dave, we all look like dorks to the fast stuff, but it doesn’t stop us."

"Yeah, I guess." I muttered "Anyway, you seemed to be doing okay with mum."

"She’s some mover," Ray laughed, "and that’s a fact. Pity things ended so soon though."

He took another pull at his beer, looked towards the kitchen door then looked at me with a huge grin on his face, the grin I knew to mean he had some scheme hatching in his peanut sized brain. Finishing his beer he grabbed another bottle for himself and one for me.

"Not that they need to end quite yet." My cousin said with a wink "You don’t have any objections to dancing with your mum do you?"

"Huh?" I answered brightly "Of course not, but why?"

"Well I’m thinking it’s still damned early, we’ve got food, booze and music so why end the party." Ray grinned. "Besides I for sure want to do some more dancing and stuff and I doubt you’d object to a bit of dancing and since your mum’s the only dance partner around I thought I might interest her in the idea."

I looked at my cousin with a frown, I knew he was up to something and wondered just what he meant by and stuff , but then again, it was a chance for me to salvage something from the day. Despite the age difference Ray and I were fairly close and his schemes had got me in trouble more than once, but they were always fun and I found myself grinning at him as I replied.

"Yeah, why not." I said "Only how are you going to get her interested in the idea."

"No problem," he laughed "just follow my lead for the rest of the night."

"Huh?" I frowned again "What’s that supposed to mean."

I was surprised to see him blush slightly, he glanced towards the kitchen door before answering.

"Dave," he said in a low voice, "I wanna see if I can have some fun with your mum, if you know what I mean. If our luck’s in maybe we can both have some fun."

"Fun?" I frowned, then the penny dropped "You mean try it on?!? With mum?!? Are you nuts?"

"Maybe I am nuts," Ray grinned, "but what do you think? You up for it?"