I Was Featured at Mom's Club Lunch

MILF? Hell yeah. Everybody wanted to fuck my Mom. In her early forties with brunette hair a few inches below her shoulders, she drew attention everywhere she went. She dressed the part too. Close fitting sweaters, unbuttoned blouses, short hemlines, heels, the whole works. Dad loved all the attention she got. He said it made him proud. She wasn't shy around the house either. Leotards while working out, bikinis at the pool, half open robes, a long t shirt and nothing else. Sis and I saw her naked quite a lot. Mom got to where she'd even work out naked sometimes.

During some of their weekend parties, Mom was kind of bold about cozying up to the male guests and the female guests too for that matter. All this made me wonder how many of them were doing more than just wanting to fuck Mom.

Sis and I had a party with a bunch of our friends. Most of us were around 20 and typical horn dogs. Mom said she'd help out with some of the snacks and drinks. The girls wore swimsuits and the guys mostly just t-shirts and shorts. Lots of the t-shirts and a few of the bikini tops disappeared pretty quick.

Mom had been wearing a cover up inside the house, so we hadn't seen her swimsuit yet. She pulled it off before she came outside though and she got the attention of all of us. We'd seen her in a lot of bikinis, but never this neon green one. The top barely contained her tits and the bottom didn't cover her bottom at all. Not much more than a thong her incredible ass was fully exposed and the sides were pulled up high over her hips. Half the guys jumped into the pool to hide their hardons while the rest nuzzled up to their girlfriends really close. Sis and I hadn't realized how much Mom's workouts had paid off, but even the 20 years old girls were drooling over Mom's mid 40s body.

She was calm, cool and collected acting as if nothing was unusual as she walked around setting down drinks and plates of snacks. When she bent over, that poor bikini top was tested to the limits to contain her tits.

"I guess that'll do for now, I'll be inside if you need anything."

She just casually sauntered back into the house, probably not realizing how her ass wiggled as she walked. Or did she?

I wasn't far behind her as she stopped in the kitchen to clear up a bit.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Washing these dishes."

"No, out there. Wearing that."

"Oh, just having a little fun, showing off. Don't you like this new suit your dad bought for me?"

"Yeah, it's great Mom, but damn. Where is Dad anyways?"

"Upstairs watching through our bedroom window."

"What?"

"He's watching my little show for your friends and ... enjoying himself."

Just about then he walked into the kitchen obviously not realizing I was there, given that he had his stiff cock in his hand.

"Caroline, are you coming?"

"Not yet sweetie, but it looks like you're about to. You wanted to watch one of the boys feel me didn't you?"

"Or one of the girls, I'd be OK with either."

Sis walked into this lewd display of parenthood.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Dad was upstairs jacking off watching Mom tease our friends."

"Oh cool, need a hand Dad?"

"Um, No Kitten."

Why was his hand still on his cock?

One of the girls walked in asking to use the bathroom. Sis said she'd show her the way.

"Oh, nice!!" the girl exclaimed at the sight of Dad's cock.

Why was his hand still on his cock?

Sis and the girl and I all headed back outside. Mom and Dad headed up to their room.

A little while later Mom made another appearance before a storm approached and the gang decided to head home.

Back inside, we all gathered in the living room to watch some TV. Dad and I and Sis were all wearing normal sleepwear while Mom was in a sheer baby doll style nighty that didn't hide anything. Her bare pussy was all but staring at me.

"Mom, what were you doing out there?"

"Oh, just showing off a bit. I'm proud of my new body and I want people to see it! Didn't you like my little show? I know your father did!!"

Dad wasn't saying anything and Sis was leaned back against him with her legs stretched out.

Wait, was Dad's hand on his daughter's tit? It was kind of dark, so I wasn't sure.

"Now listen Son, I need you to go somewhere with me tomorrow".

"Just like that Mom, with all this going on, you want to talk to me about some errands?"

"Why, what's going on? We're just relaxing. And it isn't errands. It's a very special lunch at my women's club."

"Why would I go to your women's club meeting?"

"So I can show you off to my friends."

"Excuse me?"

Dad came back to Earth. "Each month, one of the women takes their husband, son or another male relative to this meeting. This month it's your mother's turn and I'm busy tomorrow, so you'll have to go in my place."

"Stand up and come over here in front of me."

Mom uncrossed her legs and sat forward on the couch. The way she sat with her feet apart, it was obvious she she wanted me to stand. I could see the slit of her pussy as I stepped into her reach.

With a single move, she tugged my shorts down and my erection bobbed out.

"Oh look at how hard you are, I knew you'd be happy about all this. I hope you're this hard tomorrow walking around showing yourself to all my friends. If not, I may have to stroke you a few times."

My cock twitched involuntarily at that thought making Mom giggle.

"You want me to be naked in front of your friends?"

"Yes I do, and hard too."

I just groaned.

She put both hands on me and began to caress my shaft and balls.

"You might as well get used to this. Several different women will be doing it tomorrow and a whole lot more. Anybody will be able to touch you anywhere."

What the hell was I getting myself into?

"Now go on to bed, you've got a long 'hard' day tomorrow. We need to leave at eleven, so be dressed in something loose and easy to get out of."

Getting to bed was easy. Getting to sleep was another matter thinking about all of this. My sister laying naked beside me sucking my cock didn't help matters much. It sure felt good though and it didn't take long for me to cum in her mouth. Sis didn't lose a drop and moved to snuggle up under my arm.

"It's that time of month and I don't want to fuck tonight if that's OK with you."

"Yeah, it's fine, but can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, anything."

"Did I see Dad feeling you up?"

"Yeah. He does that sometimes. Feels a tit or my pussy. Nothing more. I told him I'd let him fuck me, but he says that's too far. So we just lay together sometimes and feel each other. You're a little bigger than he is, but he gets harder somehow. He won't even let me suck him, so I just jack him off sometimes and he fingers me."

I had my hand on her pussy stroking her silky pubic hair.

"You'd rather have Dad in here than me?"

"No, not instead of, in addition to. Maybe even both at the same time. A threesome with my brother and my father sounds kind of hot."

"Wow, my sister's a slut for sure."

"Damn straight I am. It's fun. Maybe you can watch him finger me someday. Then you can fuck me while he watches us."

"You really want us to do that?"

"Sure, why not. Mom's gonna show you off tomorrow, so why shouldn't we show off too?"

"I don't know, maybe. It's one thing they know what we do. It's another for us to show them."

"So, not to change the subject, but can you believe Mom's body? I wish my boobs were half as nice as hers!"

"Your boobs are just fine like they are. I love holding them."

"Yeah, but Mom's feel better. I've felt them a bunch of times."

"I never have."

"Just ask her, I know she'll let you."

She probably kept talking, but I guess I fell asleep. I woke up alone mid morning and had to hurry to get ready for whatever was to come.

Not much was said as we got ready and headed out to the car. Mom looked gorgeous as usual. Hair, face, dress, jewelry, hose, heels, damn she looked good.

As she was driving, she reached over and shoved her hand in my pants, almost scratching me with her nails.

"You're not hard. Get hard, stay hard all day! The ladies want to see my son's hard cock."

I responded to her hand as one might expect to a beautiful woman's hand.

"That's better. Much better."

We were at the home of an older woman. Home wasn't really the word, it was the only mansion in town and the family had lived in it for generations, but it doubled as a country club house and venue for special events. As we got out of the car, mom hugged me close. Her perfume was intoxicating. She took my hand and we walked in almost as a couple.

"The rule here is that you have to address all of the women as Mrs., even if you know their names. You need to address me as Mother."

We stepped into an entryway where a maid in a typical French Maid's outfit met us.

"Now take you clothes off and hand them to Stephanie."

Mom wasn't the only one who had been working out and the maid let out a sigh as she saw me. Mom took my hand again and led me into a larger room with a table and chairs and a several other chairs, love seats and couches arranged along the walls. There were about twenty women all dressed as mom was. Most were strangers, but I recognized some of them. The lady from the bank, a couple of business owners and the mothers of a few of my friends. Off in one corner there was an over-sized chair where an older woman was sitting, almost as if to preside over the whole scene. The lady was very old, but dressed well and quite attractive.

Mom walked me around the room introducing me to each of them. As she did, they openly ran their hands over me. Most just touched my arm or shoulders or pulled me to them for a hug. A few were more brazen and ran their hands over my chest. A few touched my rigid cock. Three or four of them kissed me. Mrs. Bower, a very beautiful blonde did both, holding my cock while running her tongue into my mouth.

Mrs. Hart was a vibrant redhead in her forties and the mother of a friend of my sister's. I'd been in her home several times and admired her body. She was holding my cock while she talked to me as if nothing was unusual, asking me about work and my sister among other things.

A bell rang apparently calling this meeting to order. Mrs. Tanner stepped up to the front of the main table and began to run though the things most clubs do, minutes, dues, events past and present, fund raising, charity work, the whole nine yards. It was boring as hell and I felt myself getting soft. Mom slapping my ass solved that problem.

"And last of all, we'd like to thank Mrs. Garret for bringing her son to us today for our enjoyment."

She called me to her side and put her arm around my waist. Turning to me, she hugged me close and added, "If you feel like you're about to cum, tell one of us. We don't really want it on the carpeting or our dresses."

The next hour was a flurry of physical contact of all sorts and ended up with many of the women removing their dresses leaving them only in their lingerie. I couldn't help but notice Mom was one of them and she was helping Mrs. Seaver out of her dress. I also couldn't help but notice that their hands were all over each other and Mrs. Seaver had her hand on my mother's naked pussy. Mrs. Matthews was enjoying Mrs. Keaton's attention to her breasts.

Mrs. Tanner was back and asked me to help her out of her dress. She was all but naked under it and she hugged me and started to dance slowly to the music with my cock pressed against her belly just above her mound. Her ample chest felt terrific against me.

I heeded her caution and told her I felt I was close. She dropped to her knees in a flash, perched only on her high heels. This lady I knew only by name from the local bank branch I frequented opened her mouth and took the head into it just as I erupted. She cleaned me up as best she could.

Standing back up and hugging me again she spoke, "Thank you for letting me take that in my mouth. I love the taste of cum. Feel free to stop by the bank any time you feel the urge to make a deposit."

Stephanie strutted over to us on her too high heels and used a towel to wipe us clean. She and Mrs. Tanner exchanged an open mouth kiss.

"Mmmm, he tastes good on you," Stephanie exclaimed, almost squealing.

Slightly older than the rest and still dressed, Mrs. Nelson hugged me from behind, her hand dropping to my cock.

"I hope you'll have more of that for me in a little while."

She led me over to one of the loveseats and sat down, hiking her dress up and opening her legs to reveal she wasn't wearing panties at all.

"In the meantime, perhaps you'd like to enjoy a snack?"

There was no question as to what she meant and I accepted her offer. I knelt between her legs and began to lick her welcoming pussy. At a little over 50 and having had five kids, her pussy wasn't the nicest one I'd ever seen. Mom came over and sat beside her.

"How's he doing?"

"Wonderful, you've taught him well."

"Oh no, he's learned that all on his own I'm afraid. That's why I was curious."

Mrs. Nelson's hand was on my head, her fingers toying with my hair.

"Pity. In that case, maybe you should try him sometime."

"Hmmmm, maybe."

Mrs. Cleaver chimed in, "I think that's a wonderful idea, every son should lick his mother's pussy at least once."

The whole room laughed.

Mrs. Nelson clamped her stocking clad legs around my head as she and Mom kissed intimately. I felt her tense up and release with a deep moan before she left me go.

As I stood up, Mrs. Cleaver moved in to hug and kiss me. "She tastes good on your face. I'll be ready for you to have a taste of me whenever you wish."

I lifted the front of her dress and ran my hand up her legs to her mound.

"I think I might like that, but maybe not just right now. I'd like to savor Mrs. Nelson's essence for a while."

Mrs. Hart sarcastically added, "I'll be waiting for you to take care of my needs too when you get done with all these others."

She had taken her dress off and her breasts were visible though a very sheer lace bra. Her equally sheer panties proved she was a natural redhead.

I turned her around and held her from behind. One hand went to a breast, the other inside her panties.

"I've never had the pleasure of fucking a redhead."

"Are you sure you can handle her?", Mom asked.

"Not really Mother, I've heard redheads can be kind of wild in bed."

"You're not wrong," Mrs. Hart replied. "But you'll love it too."

I'd managed to get a finger into her cunt as my Mother watched intently.

"I'm sure I will if this feels as good on my cock as it does on my finger."

"Better, much better. Would you care for a sample now?"

"Very much."

I wiggled her panties down her legs and bent her forward facing my mother. She was soaked and I had no trouble pushing into her open cunt. Her tits swayed against her sheer bra as I fucked her from behind while they all watched.

When I pulled out, the ever present maid Stephanie was back with her towel to wipe us both off. She spent a bit more time than was necessary on my cock and a lot more time than necessary on Mrs. Hart's pussy, even resorting to using her mouth.

The old lady sitting in the big chair in the corner of the room called me to her.

"Come here Liebchen, come to Gertrude'."

As I approached her, she reached out and took my cock in her hand in a combination of grabbing, mauling, massaging and examining.

"Mmm, yes, this is a nice one, do you mind if I taste it?"

I wasn't particularly interested in having an 85 year old woman suck me, but Getrude' Burkhalter was the matriarch of the family that owned most everything and employed most everyone, so I couldn't really refuse.

She didn't wait for a reply anyways and her mouth was on me in a flash. Some how it didn't feel bad at all. A mouth is a mouth I guess. This old bag knew how to suck cock. Her tongue did things most young girls could only imagine.

""Mmm, yah, yah, very good."

She'd been in the country for over 70 years and had never gotten rid of her heavy German accent.

"Yah, I like very much!! You vill do vell with my great grand niece. You vill meet her soon. You vill take good care of her vit this."

The old bag still had a firm grasp on my cock, shaking it and almost talking to it instead of me.

"Fraulein Vilhemina Klopek vill like you very much."

Klopek? Now there was a name I hadn't heard in years. Weirdest family of all. Creepiest house in town. The only lights we ever saw on in the place were in the basement and had an odd pulsating glow. Then they just up and left one night over a decade ago. Nobody knew anything.

"Vould you like to meet my Great Grandniece now?"

I looked over at Mom and the other ladies almost in fear. I cringed at the thought of what a Klopek girl might look like.

"Yes, I guess ma'am."

"Please, please my friends call me Aunt Gertie. I have just had your schwantz in my mouth. Ve are friends, no?"

"Yes, Aunt Gertie, I guess we are indeed."

"Good! Good!" she was almost giggling this time.

"Oh Vilhemina, my darling, please you may come in now!" The old bat bellowed louder that you might have expected possible.

A door opened and a vision fit for the best fantasies and wet dreams walked in.

Son of a bitch!!! This was one damn fine young lady. She reminded me of the classic stereotype of an Oktoberfest Biergarten maiden and was dressed in the full costume too, Drindl, pigtails, the works. Except this one was almost obscenely short and all of her magnificent legs were visible, all the way to just below her crotch. As tall as she was, there was a lot of leg to show too.

"Look vhat I have for you my niece, look how nice and hard it is."

"Ooooh yes Auntie, I like this one!"

The young lady's hand was all over me and almost as fast as Aunt Gertie's, her mouth was too. She put on quite a show gobbling me and didn't waste a second in getting it down her throat either.

Mom just put her hand over her mouth trying to cover her laughter, but her jiggling boobs gave her away. I didn't know where to look, at the young lady I'd just met sucking my cock with fervor, my mother's naked bouncing tits, Mrs. Seaver fingering herself, Mrs. Cleaver and Mrs. Nelson making out or any of the other lewd scenes talking place around me. And then there was Mrs. Bower sucking Stephanie's cock. Wait... What? I'd have to check on that later.

Wilhemina stood up and backed up to her Aunt who dutifully removed her dress, revealing her absolutely marvelous breasts and neatly trimmed pussy to us all.

With a clap of her hand Aunt Gertie signaled one of the attendants to pull open a curtain, behind which was a small bed.

"Come here you two, come here and lay in this bed and put on show for us, OK? Vilhemina, you vill make young man and Auntie happy, OK?"

"Yes, Auntie, I understand."

"Young Man, you vill make your mother proud yah?"

I looked at Mom again who was somewhere between shock and awe, but still trying not to laugh. In just her heels, garter belt and stockings, Mom moved towards the bed as Aunt Gertie ushered her to a ringside seat. Geeze, Mom's pussy looked wet. Why the fuck was I looking at my mom's pussy when this 20 something German bombshell was laying on the bed, legs open, rubbing herself beckoning me to fuck her?

I'd never had an audience and I looked around the room to see what the other dozen or so women were up to. A near orgy as it turned out. In turning around, my stiff cock ended up with in my mother's face, just an inch from her lips. I didn't even realize it, but Mom's mouth just sort of automatically opened at the sight of a cock so close to it. She wasn't laughing any more. Her breath was hot on me.

Aunt Gertie noticed though.

"Is OK, Caroline. Ve are all friends here, are we not? Is OK if you vant to kiss your son's schwantz before he puts it in my neice's muschi."

I don't know what came over Mom, but she did just that. Damn her lips felt good, even it was only just a kiss. Was it just a kiss? Was that her tongue that seemed to dart at my slit?

"I am ready for you. I am wet for you."

The young bombshell was putting on a wanton display of running her hands over herself indicating she was indeed ready and I wasted no more time getting into place between her legs and entering her. I did my best to put on a show and Aunt Gertie's applause indicated I was dong fine. Less than 10 minutes had passed since this young lady had walked in the door and I'd first seen her to when my cock was fully inside her.

For some reason I pulled out and shot my load over belly and tits to which Aunt Gertie screamed in surprise. The girl's hands went to it and one hand scooped some of it in to her mouth like it was her last meal. Her other hand went to her cunt to smear some of it over her lips. She was almost clawing herself.

"Vunderbar!! Vunderbar!!!"

The old lady was almost giddy, but then got a more stern look on her face. She rang a small bell which everyone knew was signaling the afternoon tea was over.

"Ladies, Ladies, t; ank you very much for coming today and vitnessing this, but it is time for you to get dressed and go home now. The young couple will stay here and spend ze night in bed. Momma Caroline, you may stay if you vish to further enjoy their performances."

Mom looked at me for a moment, her hand inadvertently stroking her inner though as she sat in the chair beside the bed looking at my cock glistening with Wilhemina's pussy juice.

"No Gertrude' I thank you for this unique experience, but I think it'd be best if I went home."

"As you vish. I vill arrange for your son to be brought home in the morning."

Mom and I stood up and she leaned into me for a full body hug flattening her naked breasts into me. It was a warm hug, almost too warm. She looked at me, smiled and kissed me on the lips! Was that her tongue again? She turned, gathered her clothes and left to get dressed in another room.

Wilhy wore my willy out that night and she had the sweetest pussy I'd ever tasted. I was kind of hoping my sister would get a chance to taste it. We took our time and she understood I needed a chance to recharge a bit. The next time I fucked her, she made damn sure I couldn't pull out. Her legs weren't just long and gorgeous, they were strong. When she locked them around me, there was no chance of me pulling out until she decided to let me which wasn't for quite a while after I'd cum deep inside her.

The next morning she drove me home. Sis was out in the front yard doing some chores before the heat of the day set in. I introduced them and noticed the sparkle in both of their smiles. Oh yeah!

Mom was up already and wearing just a shorty robe she left untied and flopping open as she wandered about the kitchen getting something to eat.

I figured she wasn't expecting me.

"Oh honey, you've seen me naked before and after last night, I don't think we have much to hide any more, but I'll cover up if you want me too."

"Nawh Ma, do whatever you want."

She shrugged the robe off and hung it over the back of her chair just as Dad walked in and sat down at the table.

"So, Mom, the maid?"

"Oh that's Mrs. Keaton's nephew Stephen who likes to be Stephanie for some of our little parties. She used to come dressed up in other costumes, but when she came as the maid one time, we all thought it would be perfect to have her serve us. It sort of stuck and she's been a regular since. She's got a great cock too and really knows how to use it. She really filled me up."

"MOM!!!"

"What? A cock is a cock. I don't care if it's under a skirt and petticoats. From the way she kept jumping in to wipe you off, I think she likes you too."

"She sure liked to hold on to me."

"Maybe I should invite her over to spend some time with you and your sister."

"I'm not sure about that."

"Do you remember that nice looking couple Tammy and Kyle that came to the house a few weeks ago just before you went away for the weekend?"

"Yeah, she was pretty."

"She was Tom. Your Father had a blast watching her and I together. With both of us in black stockings and heels your Dad said he had a hard time keeping track of who's legs were who's. The only way he could tell was when her cock showed. Hmmm, maybe I should call her. She should have had her breasts done by now. Your Dad might like those."

Dad just had a silly grin on his face.

"Stephanie has been taking about getting her breasts too, but hasn't quite decided yet."

Dad tried to change the subject a bit. "Your Mother told me you two had a close call last night. Is that right? "

"Yeah, I guess. Why?"

"Just asking, that's all. A lot of guys have a thing about having sex with their mothers."

Dad had a way of filing things away for future use, but I didn't expect his next revelation.

"Your sister and I have had a few of those close calls too."

"Yeah she told me."

"I figured she would. I'd like to. I really would, but it's just not what we do."

Sis was back with us by then getting a glass of ice water. I'm pretty sure the splash of water on her t-shirt that made it cling to her tits wasn't accidental. She sat on Dads lap and leaned hard into his head, pushing her tits to his face.

"I told you it'd be OK Daddy."

"I know you did Kitten and I appreciate the offer. But for now I'm content with the soft things we do."

His hand was creeping up her thigh and she moaned as her touched her pussy.

"Ohhh Daddy, your hand feels so good on me!!"

Mom was leaning into me pressing her firm chest into my arm. Her hand dropped down to hold my stiffening cock. My hand hand just sort of automatically went to her breast.

"Damn Sis, you're right, they really feel wonderful!"

"Having sex with my son isn't something I would have even considered until recently, but if you really wanted to and worked hard enough to convince me, well, maybe some day...."