Preachers Daughter Chapter 19 Preacher and Preach
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Cassie and Adam spent as much time fucking as possible over the next couple of weeks, adding Jennifer to the mix for an evening on the weekends to keep it all lively for both of them. Cassie was making up for lost time during those years without her husband and deciding to make the move on her son. Adam was just taking advantage of the opportunity to get all the sex he could from a beautiful woman and having his mother's approval in the process. It was the perfect scenario as he saw it.
One evening, after Cassandra had fucked him senseless (again), she mentioned that the annual community fundraiser for local charities was only three weeks away. She would be the emcee as she had been for the previous three years, but this time she wanted to take a date to the event. It was a formal affair and asked Adam if he would consider being her date. She warned him that he would have to wear a tux and that he would have to have a crash course in some dance lessons if he agreed. To her surprise, he was more than willing to go with her if she didn't have a better date in mind.
"Now, who on earth would I find that would make a better date than my own son?" she asked with all seriousness. "Anyone else I would ask would consider it an invitation to spend the night screwing me afterward as well."
"Actually," Adam confessed, "I would expect to spend the night with you and screw you, too."
Cassandra laughed, "Yeah, but I would already expect you to do that and would be all in favor of it."
"Then you have a date, mom!"
She was pleased with her son's mature approach to her request. The next day, she made a couple of calls and arranged lessons for twice a week until the night of the fundraiser. She sent him off to get fitted for a traditional black tux. As for herself, one of the local bridal boutiques always provided her dress at no charge to get the publicity and as their partial contribution to the charity event. She always chose a basic, modest black gown. For most women, the dress made the woman look better than normal, but in Cassandra's case, she always made any dress look good, so she kept it modest to avoid the extra attention and to look as elegant as possible.
The event was in its seventh year. It always started with a dinner and guests were charged $1,000 a plate for those wanting to be in the thick of the action and to be seen by everyone, obviously to raise money for the charities, and therefore, only the well to do could afford to attend. The perimeter seating charged $200 a plate and were for those who wanted to be part of the "in" crowd and contribute, but could not afford the elite seating. After the first year, it always sold out and twice they had to move to larger venues. Now it was being held at the convention center and it held more than a thousand people. The group of charities were unified by a committee with one representative each. Cassandra, given her public recognition, was asked to be on the committee and she agreed as long as she was a non-voting member. She did not want to compromise her role as a journalist by appearing to take sides on any issue.
After the dinner, there was about an hour long awards presentation of more than a dozen awards to those in the community who had contributed the most in non-monetary terms to the benefit of the community through these charities. It could be time, leadership, innovation, fundraising - anything other than their own financial contributions so that no one could "buy" the award and skew it toward only the wealthy. After the awards, there would be a two hour dance. Normally, Cassie would leave the event when the dance started, because she was always getting pawed at and hit on during this part of the event. But she found a better solution - taking her son, Adam. He was tall, handsome and imposing enough to keep the other men at bay and allow her to enjoy some dancing without the ass groping to go with it.
Cassie coached her son on how the evening would go and made sure he understood the etiquette of a formal event like this. She pointed out that every influential person in the city would be there, that she and he would be sitting at the committee table, that he should help her get seated and help her from her chair when it was time for her to stand, etc. She covered table etiquette and they even spent an evening at home over a normal dinner going through it all so that Adam would be comfortable at the event.
When the evening arrived and she saw her son in a tux for the first time, her pussy was immediately wet. She wanted to fuck him right there, standing up, because he was so handsome and refined looking. For his part, when he saw his mother in her formal, floor length gown, he was immediately erect as well and wished he could fuck her right there, standing up. But then it occurred to him that he always felt that way about her, so it was nothing new - just a different outfit this time.
She had him drive her to the convention center, all the while still wanting to fuck him every time she looked over at the handsome young man dating her this evening. She truly struggled to get her mind off of the idea. Then she moved on to figuring out how she could fuck him just once before she spent the evening getting through the mundane dinner and awards portion and on to the dance that she looked forward to for the first time in years. When Adam parked the car, he dutifully got out, walked around to the passenger side and opened the door and helped his mother get out without doing any harm to her gown. He hooked his arm to escort her inside. Photographers were taking pictures of people as they entered and one of the other station's reporters tried to get short quotes from each couple as they entered. One of her own staff from the station got to her first and asked her to introduce her escort for the evening. She simply said, "This is Adam." and kept on walking. She never wanted this event to be about her and she did everything she could to avoid any attention.
She excused herself from Adam for a few minutes once they entered the ballroom so that she could make sure everything was in order for the evening. It was always more work than pleasure acting as host and emcee for this event and she always worked to make sure it was as seamless and flawless as possible. People paid a lot of money and the charities were nearly funded for the full year from the event so she wanted it to be as fun and professional for everyone in attendance as possible.
At 8 pm, she walked to the podium and asked everyone to take their seats. She said dinner was about to be served and that they would start the awards promptly at 9 pm, since that portion of the event would be telecast by her station. She and Adam then took their seats at the dinner table with the rest of the committee. It was the largest table, long, and faced the rest of the ballroom guests, so there were no awkward, tedious conversations to be had. Adam did feel like, however, that there were people looking at him and even thought he saw someone point in his direction, but dismissed it as attention being paid toward his easily recognized mother. In his opinion, the food was excellent and he enjoyed talking with his mother, who sat on his right. On his left was the wife of the mayor, with the mayor on her other side. The woman introduced herself as Elizabeth and introduced her husband to Adam as well. Only occasionally did she attempt to make small talk with Adam, but did seem to frequently look over at him and look him over. Most everyone there was indulging more than they needed to in the Champagne so as the dinner wore on, the mayor's wife was a little friendlier and more talkative. Adam was polite and did his best to carry on the conversation as needed. Cassie saw what was happening and was impressed that he was game enough to be a perfect gentleman at all times. She made a mental note to fuck him at least twice tonight.
Cassandra and her son finished their meal with about 15 minutes to spare and she excused herself from the table, as well as Adam, under the pretense that she needed to check on a few things quickly before the awards portion began. She took him to another room, dark and unused, asking one of the attendants working there to stand at the door, not letting anyone in as they worked on a "surprise" for later in the evening. Once inside, by only the glow of their cell phones, she admitted that the only reason she brought him into the room was that she badly needed a quickie before the show started. She lifted her long dress to reveal that she wore nothing underneath. The only thing under the dress was black satin slip to keep the dress from being transparent.
"I want to emcee tonight with your cum running down my legs. Fuck me and cum as quick as you can. We don't have a lot of time."
Adam wasted no time. He dropped his pants to reveal a throbbing boner and his mother leaned over a table, giving him access to her wet pussy. He went to work drilling her with no foreplay and no pretense of making her cum first. He shoved his cock deep into her in one swift stroke and buried it to the hilt. She bit her lip to avoid a yelp of pleasure and reached down between her legs to play with his balls to speed him along a bit. In spite of their rush, she still felt her horniness giving way to orgasm as he plowed her cunt with urgency. Her legs became a little shaky and unsteady as the wave of orgasm overtook her. Just as hers was ending, Adam's was beginning. He grunted as he began pumping his thick jets of cum deep inside her. Once done, he quickly withdrew, pulled up his pants and straightened himself up and helped her do the same. He had a few misgivings about her going around like that the rest of the evening because he felt like he had shot a lot of cum up her snatch and feared she might leave a trail on the floor as she walked around through the awards ceremony. She gave him a sly, satisfied smile, a kiss on the cheek and they quickly returned to the ballroom with only a few minutes before the telecast began.
As she approached the podium, she could feel the trickle of cum begin to slide down her upper thighs and it made her smile that she had a secret kept from the audience in attendance and those watching on TV. As she talked, presented awards, shared anecdotes and handled all of her duties of that portion of the evening, she could feel her son's cum slowly descending her legs, past her knees and heading for her ankles. She began to realized the actual possibility that some of that cum might reach the floor, making her a little uneasy, but she rationalized that the closed toe pumps she was wearing should catch any of the cum if it should go that far. As it turned out, none of it made it past her ankles and resumed relishing the secret she kept from the audience.
Cassandra and Adam shared the first few dances together, rubbing against each other more closely than they should have, causing Adam to get hard again and Cassandra to feel the pangs of desire stir some more. Then the mayor's wife asked if she could have a dance with Adam and he as well as Cassandra agreed. Adam felt Elizabeth press a little too closely against him for a casual dance with a stranger and he was sure she could feel his hardness against her abdomen, since his cock was still rigid from his dancing with his mother. This woman was a little shorter than his mother, had even bigger tits that she intentionally pressed into his abdomen while they danced, and was a little heavier set, and was clearly a little tipsy from all of the Champagne she had consumed. When the dance ended, they sat down at a random table to rest and Cassie sat down with them. Adam excused himself to visit the men's room, leaving Elizabeth and his mother alone to talk a few minutes.
"You know, if I was 15 years younger, I would try to take him from you and bone him all night," Elizabeth said with a slightly drunken laugh. "But, I'm not and the fear of a scandal, being the mayor's wife, makes me a safe dance partner."
"I would be less concerned with a scandal than I would be with having your husband find out," said Cassie with a wary laugh of her own.
"Oh, he would be all for it!" Elizabeth assured her. "He leaned over to me at dinner and said he would give another ten grand to the charity of my choice if the two of you would agree to let your date fuck me while he watched. He has a kinky side, you know? And he hasn't been drinking like I have. I guess I should shut up. He would not be happy to know I told you that." With that, Elizabeth grabbed another drink as the waiter walked by and took bigger sips than were appropriate for the occasion.
"For another ten grand donation, I don't see why we couldn't work something out. After all, it would be for charity, right? My only requirement would be that I get to watch too. And your hubby would have to keep his hands to himself." Cassie watched the blank look on Elizabeth's face turn to sudden interest and excitement.
"Really?? You two would be willing to join our kinky side? Oooh, that sounds so delightfully wicked!"
"But," said Cassandra, "I have to hear it from both of you together that you really want to do this before I talk with Adam. And I have to have his word he will not lay a hand on me. Because I will kick his balls into the next county if he does."
"I will be back with him in just a few minutes. Don't go away, darling. Oh, this sounds like it could be a wonderful night!"
Elizabeth semi staggered off to find the mayor and within a few minutes, returned with the mayor in tow. The mayor, Frank, was a handsome man in his late 40's with prematurely silver hair, a trim 6' frame, and a million dollar smile. He had made a fortune as a cardiologist and another in real estate. But he was a generous man and humble enough to know that he had been very fortunate, and was not the least bit pretentious about his wealth. And he was a man of his word. Cassie liked him and respected him, including his apparent kinky side.
Frank looked around to make sure no one was within earshot of their conversation. "So, Elizabeth told me of her very inappropriate conversation. As long as we can all agree on the utmost secrecy and that none of this will ever become public, you tell me who to write the check to and it will be done and delivered with you as a witness before we leave tonight. Then you come to our place and we will enjoy the "nightcap"."
By then, Adam had returned. Cassandra leaned over and whispered into his ear something that took a couple of minutes. Adam looked her in the eyes to make sure she wasn't fucking with his head and then nodded and shrugged as if she had asked him to take her home early.
"Done." said Cassie. She informed Frank of the charity of her choice, he pulled out his checkbook, wrote the check and they walked over to the chair of the committee and handed it over to them with instructions for no fanfare or public announcement.
Cassie and Adam enjoyed another few dances, with Frank and Elizabeth dancing nearby. At a fashionably suitable time, they all agreed to head to the mayor's home. Adam did the driving and handled everything the same as he did when they arrived. They entered the very upscale home of their hosts and Elizabeth offered their guests some refreshments. But the entire group was eager to get the fun started, so Frank escorted them to the bedroom. It was a large room with a king bed as the focal point and to one side was sofa and on the other were a couple of sitting chairs among the other typical bedroom furniture.
Elizabeth approached Adam with charm, sultry movement, and a leering gaze of a woman who was about to get really fucked by her young stud. She turned toward Frank, "Are you ready for this, dear? You have wanted this for a long time and now you are finally going to get to watch a young stud have his way with your wife. Sure you can handle it?"
"Liz, you just enjoy yourself and I will settle back on the sofa and watch him fuck you silly. Well, actually you have already drank yourself silly, so I will watch him fuck your brains out."
Frank sat at one end of the sofa and Cassandra sat at the other end. She watched as Liz chose to do something of a strip tease for Adam until she was down to her bra and thong underwear, garter and stockings. Adam began to undress, but Liz stopped him, choosing instead to peel off his clothes herself until he was down to his briefs, highlighted by a large, vertical bulge in the middle.
"Oh, Frank, I think he has as much between his legs as you do. That's a nice surprise!" cooed Liz.
She turned her back and peeled off the thong. "Now, do me a favor and unhook my bra."
Adam unhooked it and he could feel the release of the tension of holding up her huge tits. The dropped a bit, but even Cassandra was surprised that something as large as Liz's tits did not fall any further than they did. She was impressed and was getting turned on by the show. She glanced over and saw that Frank had unzipped his pants and one hand had disappeared inside his fly to play with his own cock.
Liz turned to reveal her tits and neatly trimmed pussy mound to Adam. She then dropped to her knees and pulled off his underwear. His cock sprang free and nearly slapped her in the face. Unfazed, she wrapped her hands around his shaft and stroked it while she studied it. Then she licked her lips, moving her face closer to his rod and opened her mouth to take his cock head inside for a taste. Adam moaned a little at her move to take him orally so quickly and he felt his cock twitch at the stimulation of her tongue swirling around his head.
After a few minutes of warming up their audience, Liz pulled away from her oral demonstration and stood up so that her tits pressed against Adam's torso. She then lifted them up with her hands and encouraged him to suck on her hard nipples. When he did, she hissed her approval and pulled his head in tight, mashing one tit against his face and then the other. Adam noticed that Liz had a beautiful pair of legs and he liked the fact that she kept her stockings on with the garter.
"Honey" she said quietly, "let's turn sideways so that Frank here can get the best possible view, and I will bend over so you can take me from behind for a few minutes. He likes to watch my tits sway in the mirror when we fuck like this. Now he can watch them without the distraction of fucking me at the same time."
She bent over and Adam moved in behind her. He was a little too tall for her in this position, so she put her high heels back on, getting herself to a good height for him to begin drilling her. He took his time, knowing that everyone wanted the show to last for a reasonable amount of time. He placed his hands on her hips and began to slowly stroke in and out of her very wet pussy. She wasn't quite as tight as his mother or his art teacher, but she had the ability to get a tight grip on his cock with her muscles as he began to fuck her in earnest. Cassandra and Liz both noticed that Frank was getting more aroused and was stroking his own cock inside his pants. Cassandra finally told him that he should just pull his cock out so he could really enjoy himself. Frank pulled h is pants down and let his cock stand free of all constraints. Cassie was impressed by his large, hard cock. She was pretty sure it was at least as long as her son's cock and maybe thicker. She was not interested in fucking it or sucking it, but she gave some thought to giving him a hand job while he watched the show he had always wanted to see.
Liz pulled away from Adam and had him lie on the bed. She climbed on top of him and sank back down on his stiff pole. As she rode him, her tits bounced wildly on her chest. Adam reached up and grabbed them both, amazed at their firmness and size. He pinched her nipples until they stood out straight and she groaned as she neared her first orgasm. Cassie watched them and then glanced over at Frank who had now unbuttoned his shirt. He stood up and walked around momentarily to watch from all angles, including Adam's balls bouncing under Liz's force of riding him hard, watching as Adam's cock slid in and out of his wife's cunt, their wetness forming a white cream around his shaft. Frank finished stripping and sat back down on the sofa and resumed stroking his red, swollen cock, stiff in his hand. Cassie watched him stroke.
"The rules about touching me still stand, but if you like, I will handle the stroking of your cock for you while you enjoy the show."
Frank simply nodded his approval of her offer and acknowledged the standing rules. She slid across the sofa and took his long, stiff cock in her hands, confirming that he was slightly larger than Adam. She was as turned on as Frank was, but she decided she would get her fun later and that her dress was too cumbersome to deal with in trying to finger herself, so she contented herself with stroking another man's cock for the time being.
Liz watched briefly as Cassandra stroked her husband's cock, but her mind was taken by the overwhelming rise of her orgasm that swept through her from her tits to her thighs. She let it all out vocally as it wracked her body. She was barely able to maintain enough physical control to keep herself in the saddle and she looked almost amateurish in her fucking as she came. Cassie was taking her time stroking Frank's rod, not wanting him to cum until the end of the show. She rubbed her thumb over his cock head, smearing his pre-cum over his knob and the upper part of his shaft to lubricate his cock as she stroked it. Liz rolled off of Adam onto her back and he climbed on top of her and began to fuck her in the missionary position. She played with her tits and occasionally ran her hands over Adam's chest and shoulders, enjoying the feel of his muscular physique as he fucked her hard. She was surprised that he lasted as long as he had and figured he was surely about ready to cum at any moment.
"Honey, I am sure, my husband would like to see you cum. When you get close to shooting that big gun of yours, how about you take it out and cum on my face and tits like they do in those wickedly fun movies."
Adam nodded his agreement, but kept fucking her wet pussy. He was pretty sure he could last long enough to push her over the edge one more time before he came and that was his intent. Sure enough, he could tell by all the signs that she was getting close again and made sure his cock was hitting her clit with each stroke until she let out another scream as her cum overtook her again and she rocked underneath him in orgasm again. Once he knew she was finished, he pulled out and moved up between her tits and began tit fucking her huge mounds. She held them together and watched as his cock head emerged from above her mounds as if trying again and again to reach her mouth. She stuck out her tongue to lick his cock head each time it emerged. Meanwhile, Cassie picked up the pace with the hope of making Frank cum at or soon after Adam coated Liz's face and tits.
Adam told Liz he was close to shooting and she offered her encouragement. "Fuck those tits, baby. Then shoot your cum all over my face and tits. I want to see you cum and so does my husband. Soak me with your cum!"
Both men responded to her dirty talk. Adam lifted from between Liz's tits and stroked his cock with his hand, aiming at her mouth. The first jet of cum went over her mouth and hit her forehead and crossed down over her left eye. The next shot landed in her hair just above the eyes and trailed down her nose. A third shot landed on her mouth and the remaining two shots he splattered on her tits. He rubbed his cock over her nipples as the remaining cum trickled out, pooling on the top side of her tits. Frank leaned his head back after Adam had finished coating his wife and groaned as he shot his own cum straight up in the air, with the first streams landing on his chest and the remaining streams gurgling out of his cock and down over Cassie's hand, pooling over her thumb and index finger. He had spent a load nearly as large as Adam's and for an instant, Cassie had wished she had let him cum in her mouth. Instead, she simply rubbed Frank's cum all over his shaft and rubbing the cum on his chest all over him like an erotic oil.
Everyone but Cassie was spent. The mayor and his wife thanked them both profusely. Adam got up and dressed after cleaning himself off a bit. Cassie said they would show themselves out so that Frank and Liz could go for round two without leaving the room. They said their goodbyes and left the house. As soon as they got in the car, Adam, knowing his mother's needs, told her to lift the gown as high as possible and leaned over to eat her pussy. She slid to the edge of the seat and even though it was awkward for Adam, he managed to get in position to lick her until she came before they even left the mayor's driveway.
Cassie then pulled Adam's stiffening cock out of his pants and told him she would suck his cock on the drive home. Adam made sure he took his time driving as carefully as possible as she gave him his first road head. She sucked his cock from the time they left the driveway and didn't stop until he shot his cum down her throat just as they pulled into their own driveway at home.
Mother and son hurried inside without bothering to neaten themselves up. The showered together, cleaning an evening's cum from each other, fucked some in the shower, then headed for bed. Cassie played the evening over and over again in her mind as her son fucked her. First, their quickie before the awards show, then Liz's confession of what they wanted to do, the slow dances and feeling her son's hard cock pressing into her, then watching her son fuck Liz and the fine display of cum as a result and the mayor shooting his cum all over himself and her hand, then the oral sex in the car. And she thought again how handsome her son looked in his tux. While all of that played in her head and her son was fucking her non-stop, Cassandra had one orgasm after another, after another, losing count and somewhere in there, nearly losing consciousness, but wrapped her legs around her son's lower back and fucking him until he came so hard that his load gushed out of her nearly as fast as he pumped it into her. That was why she waited until they got home. She wanted only his cum inside of her and the pleasure of perfect sex that only her son could provide. There would be no getting out of bed the next day. Only fucking. They did take one break to shower, put their formal wear back on to slow dance, only to take it off again and fuck some more.
One evening, after Cassandra had fucked him senseless (again), she mentioned that the annual community fundraiser for local charities was only three weeks away. She would be the emcee as she had been for the previous three years, but this time she wanted to take a date to the event. It was a formal affair and asked Adam if he would consider being her date. She warned him that he would have to wear a tux and that he would have to have a crash course in some dance lessons if he agreed. To her surprise, he was more than willing to go with her if she didn't have a better date in mind.
"Now, who on earth would I find that would make a better date than my own son?" she asked with all seriousness. "Anyone else I would ask would consider it an invitation to spend the night screwing me afterward as well."
"Actually," Adam confessed, "I would expect to spend the night with you and screw you, too."
Cassandra laughed, "Yeah, but I would already expect you to do that and would be all in favor of it."
"Then you have a date, mom!"
She was pleased with her son's mature approach to her request. The next day, she made a couple of calls and arranged lessons for twice a week until the night of the fundraiser. She sent him off to get fitted for a traditional black tux. As for herself, one of the local bridal boutiques always provided her dress at no charge to get the publicity and as their partial contribution to the charity event. She always chose a basic, modest black gown. For most women, the dress made the woman look better than normal, but in Cassandra's case, she always made any dress look good, so she kept it modest to avoid the extra attention and to look as elegant as possible.
The event was in its seventh year. It always started with a dinner and guests were charged $1,000 a plate for those wanting to be in the thick of the action and to be seen by everyone, obviously to raise money for the charities, and therefore, only the well to do could afford to attend. The perimeter seating charged $200 a plate and were for those who wanted to be part of the "in" crowd and contribute, but could not afford the elite seating. After the first year, it always sold out and twice they had to move to larger venues. Now it was being held at the convention center and it held more than a thousand people. The group of charities were unified by a committee with one representative each. Cassandra, given her public recognition, was asked to be on the committee and she agreed as long as she was a non-voting member. She did not want to compromise her role as a journalist by appearing to take sides on any issue.
After the dinner, there was about an hour long awards presentation of more than a dozen awards to those in the community who had contributed the most in non-monetary terms to the benefit of the community through these charities. It could be time, leadership, innovation, fundraising - anything other than their own financial contributions so that no one could "buy" the award and skew it toward only the wealthy. After the awards, there would be a two hour dance. Normally, Cassie would leave the event when the dance started, because she was always getting pawed at and hit on during this part of the event. But she found a better solution - taking her son, Adam. He was tall, handsome and imposing enough to keep the other men at bay and allow her to enjoy some dancing without the ass groping to go with it.
Cassie coached her son on how the evening would go and made sure he understood the etiquette of a formal event like this. She pointed out that every influential person in the city would be there, that she and he would be sitting at the committee table, that he should help her get seated and help her from her chair when it was time for her to stand, etc. She covered table etiquette and they even spent an evening at home over a normal dinner going through it all so that Adam would be comfortable at the event.
When the evening arrived and she saw her son in a tux for the first time, her pussy was immediately wet. She wanted to fuck him right there, standing up, because he was so handsome and refined looking. For his part, when he saw his mother in her formal, floor length gown, he was immediately erect as well and wished he could fuck her right there, standing up. But then it occurred to him that he always felt that way about her, so it was nothing new - just a different outfit this time.
She had him drive her to the convention center, all the while still wanting to fuck him every time she looked over at the handsome young man dating her this evening. She truly struggled to get her mind off of the idea. Then she moved on to figuring out how she could fuck him just once before she spent the evening getting through the mundane dinner and awards portion and on to the dance that she looked forward to for the first time in years. When Adam parked the car, he dutifully got out, walked around to the passenger side and opened the door and helped his mother get out without doing any harm to her gown. He hooked his arm to escort her inside. Photographers were taking pictures of people as they entered and one of the other station's reporters tried to get short quotes from each couple as they entered. One of her own staff from the station got to her first and asked her to introduce her escort for the evening. She simply said, "This is Adam." and kept on walking. She never wanted this event to be about her and she did everything she could to avoid any attention.
She excused herself from Adam for a few minutes once they entered the ballroom so that she could make sure everything was in order for the evening. It was always more work than pleasure acting as host and emcee for this event and she always worked to make sure it was as seamless and flawless as possible. People paid a lot of money and the charities were nearly funded for the full year from the event so she wanted it to be as fun and professional for everyone in attendance as possible.
At 8 pm, she walked to the podium and asked everyone to take their seats. She said dinner was about to be served and that they would start the awards promptly at 9 pm, since that portion of the event would be telecast by her station. She and Adam then took their seats at the dinner table with the rest of the committee. It was the largest table, long, and faced the rest of the ballroom guests, so there were no awkward, tedious conversations to be had. Adam did feel like, however, that there were people looking at him and even thought he saw someone point in his direction, but dismissed it as attention being paid toward his easily recognized mother. In his opinion, the food was excellent and he enjoyed talking with his mother, who sat on his right. On his left was the wife of the mayor, with the mayor on her other side. The woman introduced herself as Elizabeth and introduced her husband to Adam as well. Only occasionally did she attempt to make small talk with Adam, but did seem to frequently look over at him and look him over. Most everyone there was indulging more than they needed to in the Champagne so as the dinner wore on, the mayor's wife was a little friendlier and more talkative. Adam was polite and did his best to carry on the conversation as needed. Cassie saw what was happening and was impressed that he was game enough to be a perfect gentleman at all times. She made a mental note to fuck him at least twice tonight.
Cassandra and her son finished their meal with about 15 minutes to spare and she excused herself from the table, as well as Adam, under the pretense that she needed to check on a few things quickly before the awards portion began. She took him to another room, dark and unused, asking one of the attendants working there to stand at the door, not letting anyone in as they worked on a "surprise" for later in the evening. Once inside, by only the glow of their cell phones, she admitted that the only reason she brought him into the room was that she badly needed a quickie before the show started. She lifted her long dress to reveal that she wore nothing underneath. The only thing under the dress was black satin slip to keep the dress from being transparent.
"I want to emcee tonight with your cum running down my legs. Fuck me and cum as quick as you can. We don't have a lot of time."
Adam wasted no time. He dropped his pants to reveal a throbbing boner and his mother leaned over a table, giving him access to her wet pussy. He went to work drilling her with no foreplay and no pretense of making her cum first. He shoved his cock deep into her in one swift stroke and buried it to the hilt. She bit her lip to avoid a yelp of pleasure and reached down between her legs to play with his balls to speed him along a bit. In spite of their rush, she still felt her horniness giving way to orgasm as he plowed her cunt with urgency. Her legs became a little shaky and unsteady as the wave of orgasm overtook her. Just as hers was ending, Adam's was beginning. He grunted as he began pumping his thick jets of cum deep inside her. Once done, he quickly withdrew, pulled up his pants and straightened himself up and helped her do the same. He had a few misgivings about her going around like that the rest of the evening because he felt like he had shot a lot of cum up her snatch and feared she might leave a trail on the floor as she walked around through the awards ceremony. She gave him a sly, satisfied smile, a kiss on the cheek and they quickly returned to the ballroom with only a few minutes before the telecast began.
As she approached the podium, she could feel the trickle of cum begin to slide down her upper thighs and it made her smile that she had a secret kept from the audience in attendance and those watching on TV. As she talked, presented awards, shared anecdotes and handled all of her duties of that portion of the evening, she could feel her son's cum slowly descending her legs, past her knees and heading for her ankles. She began to realized the actual possibility that some of that cum might reach the floor, making her a little uneasy, but she rationalized that the closed toe pumps she was wearing should catch any of the cum if it should go that far. As it turned out, none of it made it past her ankles and resumed relishing the secret she kept from the audience.
Cassandra and Adam shared the first few dances together, rubbing against each other more closely than they should have, causing Adam to get hard again and Cassandra to feel the pangs of desire stir some more. Then the mayor's wife asked if she could have a dance with Adam and he as well as Cassandra agreed. Adam felt Elizabeth press a little too closely against him for a casual dance with a stranger and he was sure she could feel his hardness against her abdomen, since his cock was still rigid from his dancing with his mother. This woman was a little shorter than his mother, had even bigger tits that she intentionally pressed into his abdomen while they danced, and was a little heavier set, and was clearly a little tipsy from all of the Champagne she had consumed. When the dance ended, they sat down at a random table to rest and Cassie sat down with them. Adam excused himself to visit the men's room, leaving Elizabeth and his mother alone to talk a few minutes.
"You know, if I was 15 years younger, I would try to take him from you and bone him all night," Elizabeth said with a slightly drunken laugh. "But, I'm not and the fear of a scandal, being the mayor's wife, makes me a safe dance partner."
"I would be less concerned with a scandal than I would be with having your husband find out," said Cassie with a wary laugh of her own.
"Oh, he would be all for it!" Elizabeth assured her. "He leaned over to me at dinner and said he would give another ten grand to the charity of my choice if the two of you would agree to let your date fuck me while he watched. He has a kinky side, you know? And he hasn't been drinking like I have. I guess I should shut up. He would not be happy to know I told you that." With that, Elizabeth grabbed another drink as the waiter walked by and took bigger sips than were appropriate for the occasion.
"For another ten grand donation, I don't see why we couldn't work something out. After all, it would be for charity, right? My only requirement would be that I get to watch too. And your hubby would have to keep his hands to himself." Cassie watched the blank look on Elizabeth's face turn to sudden interest and excitement.
"Really?? You two would be willing to join our kinky side? Oooh, that sounds so delightfully wicked!"
"But," said Cassandra, "I have to hear it from both of you together that you really want to do this before I talk with Adam. And I have to have his word he will not lay a hand on me. Because I will kick his balls into the next county if he does."
"I will be back with him in just a few minutes. Don't go away, darling. Oh, this sounds like it could be a wonderful night!"
Elizabeth semi staggered off to find the mayor and within a few minutes, returned with the mayor in tow. The mayor, Frank, was a handsome man in his late 40's with prematurely silver hair, a trim 6' frame, and a million dollar smile. He had made a fortune as a cardiologist and another in real estate. But he was a generous man and humble enough to know that he had been very fortunate, and was not the least bit pretentious about his wealth. And he was a man of his word. Cassie liked him and respected him, including his apparent kinky side.
Frank looked around to make sure no one was within earshot of their conversation. "So, Elizabeth told me of her very inappropriate conversation. As long as we can all agree on the utmost secrecy and that none of this will ever become public, you tell me who to write the check to and it will be done and delivered with you as a witness before we leave tonight. Then you come to our place and we will enjoy the "nightcap"."
By then, Adam had returned. Cassandra leaned over and whispered into his ear something that took a couple of minutes. Adam looked her in the eyes to make sure she wasn't fucking with his head and then nodded and shrugged as if she had asked him to take her home early.
"Done." said Cassie. She informed Frank of the charity of her choice, he pulled out his checkbook, wrote the check and they walked over to the chair of the committee and handed it over to them with instructions for no fanfare or public announcement.
Cassie and Adam enjoyed another few dances, with Frank and Elizabeth dancing nearby. At a fashionably suitable time, they all agreed to head to the mayor's home. Adam did the driving and handled everything the same as he did when they arrived. They entered the very upscale home of their hosts and Elizabeth offered their guests some refreshments. But the entire group was eager to get the fun started, so Frank escorted them to the bedroom. It was a large room with a king bed as the focal point and to one side was sofa and on the other were a couple of sitting chairs among the other typical bedroom furniture.
Elizabeth approached Adam with charm, sultry movement, and a leering gaze of a woman who was about to get really fucked by her young stud. She turned toward Frank, "Are you ready for this, dear? You have wanted this for a long time and now you are finally going to get to watch a young stud have his way with your wife. Sure you can handle it?"
"Liz, you just enjoy yourself and I will settle back on the sofa and watch him fuck you silly. Well, actually you have already drank yourself silly, so I will watch him fuck your brains out."
Frank sat at one end of the sofa and Cassandra sat at the other end. She watched as Liz chose to do something of a strip tease for Adam until she was down to her bra and thong underwear, garter and stockings. Adam began to undress, but Liz stopped him, choosing instead to peel off his clothes herself until he was down to his briefs, highlighted by a large, vertical bulge in the middle.
"Oh, Frank, I think he has as much between his legs as you do. That's a nice surprise!" cooed Liz.
She turned her back and peeled off the thong. "Now, do me a favor and unhook my bra."
Adam unhooked it and he could feel the release of the tension of holding up her huge tits. The dropped a bit, but even Cassandra was surprised that something as large as Liz's tits did not fall any further than they did. She was impressed and was getting turned on by the show. She glanced over and saw that Frank had unzipped his pants and one hand had disappeared inside his fly to play with his own cock.
Liz turned to reveal her tits and neatly trimmed pussy mound to Adam. She then dropped to her knees and pulled off his underwear. His cock sprang free and nearly slapped her in the face. Unfazed, she wrapped her hands around his shaft and stroked it while she studied it. Then she licked her lips, moving her face closer to his rod and opened her mouth to take his cock head inside for a taste. Adam moaned a little at her move to take him orally so quickly and he felt his cock twitch at the stimulation of her tongue swirling around his head.
After a few minutes of warming up their audience, Liz pulled away from her oral demonstration and stood up so that her tits pressed against Adam's torso. She then lifted them up with her hands and encouraged him to suck on her hard nipples. When he did, she hissed her approval and pulled his head in tight, mashing one tit against his face and then the other. Adam noticed that Liz had a beautiful pair of legs and he liked the fact that she kept her stockings on with the garter.
"Honey" she said quietly, "let's turn sideways so that Frank here can get the best possible view, and I will bend over so you can take me from behind for a few minutes. He likes to watch my tits sway in the mirror when we fuck like this. Now he can watch them without the distraction of fucking me at the same time."
She bent over and Adam moved in behind her. He was a little too tall for her in this position, so she put her high heels back on, getting herself to a good height for him to begin drilling her. He took his time, knowing that everyone wanted the show to last for a reasonable amount of time. He placed his hands on her hips and began to slowly stroke in and out of her very wet pussy. She wasn't quite as tight as his mother or his art teacher, but she had the ability to get a tight grip on his cock with her muscles as he began to fuck her in earnest. Cassandra and Liz both noticed that Frank was getting more aroused and was stroking his own cock inside his pants. Cassandra finally told him that he should just pull his cock out so he could really enjoy himself. Frank pulled h is pants down and let his cock stand free of all constraints. Cassie was impressed by his large, hard cock. She was pretty sure it was at least as long as her son's cock and maybe thicker. She was not interested in fucking it or sucking it, but she gave some thought to giving him a hand job while he watched the show he had always wanted to see.
Liz pulled away from Adam and had him lie on the bed. She climbed on top of him and sank back down on his stiff pole. As she rode him, her tits bounced wildly on her chest. Adam reached up and grabbed them both, amazed at their firmness and size. He pinched her nipples until they stood out straight and she groaned as she neared her first orgasm. Cassie watched them and then glanced over at Frank who had now unbuttoned his shirt. He stood up and walked around momentarily to watch from all angles, including Adam's balls bouncing under Liz's force of riding him hard, watching as Adam's cock slid in and out of his wife's cunt, their wetness forming a white cream around his shaft. Frank finished stripping and sat back down on the sofa and resumed stroking his red, swollen cock, stiff in his hand. Cassie watched him stroke.
"The rules about touching me still stand, but if you like, I will handle the stroking of your cock for you while you enjoy the show."
Frank simply nodded his approval of her offer and acknowledged the standing rules. She slid across the sofa and took his long, stiff cock in her hands, confirming that he was slightly larger than Adam. She was as turned on as Frank was, but she decided she would get her fun later and that her dress was too cumbersome to deal with in trying to finger herself, so she contented herself with stroking another man's cock for the time being.
Liz watched briefly as Cassandra stroked her husband's cock, but her mind was taken by the overwhelming rise of her orgasm that swept through her from her tits to her thighs. She let it all out vocally as it wracked her body. She was barely able to maintain enough physical control to keep herself in the saddle and she looked almost amateurish in her fucking as she came. Cassie was taking her time stroking Frank's rod, not wanting him to cum until the end of the show. She rubbed her thumb over his cock head, smearing his pre-cum over his knob and the upper part of his shaft to lubricate his cock as she stroked it. Liz rolled off of Adam onto her back and he climbed on top of her and began to fuck her in the missionary position. She played with her tits and occasionally ran her hands over Adam's chest and shoulders, enjoying the feel of his muscular physique as he fucked her hard. She was surprised that he lasted as long as he had and figured he was surely about ready to cum at any moment.
"Honey, I am sure, my husband would like to see you cum. When you get close to shooting that big gun of yours, how about you take it out and cum on my face and tits like they do in those wickedly fun movies."
Adam nodded his agreement, but kept fucking her wet pussy. He was pretty sure he could last long enough to push her over the edge one more time before he came and that was his intent. Sure enough, he could tell by all the signs that she was getting close again and made sure his cock was hitting her clit with each stroke until she let out another scream as her cum overtook her again and she rocked underneath him in orgasm again. Once he knew she was finished, he pulled out and moved up between her tits and began tit fucking her huge mounds. She held them together and watched as his cock head emerged from above her mounds as if trying again and again to reach her mouth. She stuck out her tongue to lick his cock head each time it emerged. Meanwhile, Cassie picked up the pace with the hope of making Frank cum at or soon after Adam coated Liz's face and tits.
Adam told Liz he was close to shooting and she offered her encouragement. "Fuck those tits, baby. Then shoot your cum all over my face and tits. I want to see you cum and so does my husband. Soak me with your cum!"
Both men responded to her dirty talk. Adam lifted from between Liz's tits and stroked his cock with his hand, aiming at her mouth. The first jet of cum went over her mouth and hit her forehead and crossed down over her left eye. The next shot landed in her hair just above the eyes and trailed down her nose. A third shot landed on her mouth and the remaining two shots he splattered on her tits. He rubbed his cock over her nipples as the remaining cum trickled out, pooling on the top side of her tits. Frank leaned his head back after Adam had finished coating his wife and groaned as he shot his own cum straight up in the air, with the first streams landing on his chest and the remaining streams gurgling out of his cock and down over Cassie's hand, pooling over her thumb and index finger. He had spent a load nearly as large as Adam's and for an instant, Cassie had wished she had let him cum in her mouth. Instead, she simply rubbed Frank's cum all over his shaft and rubbing the cum on his chest all over him like an erotic oil.
Everyone but Cassie was spent. The mayor and his wife thanked them both profusely. Adam got up and dressed after cleaning himself off a bit. Cassie said they would show themselves out so that Frank and Liz could go for round two without leaving the room. They said their goodbyes and left the house. As soon as they got in the car, Adam, knowing his mother's needs, told her to lift the gown as high as possible and leaned over to eat her pussy. She slid to the edge of the seat and even though it was awkward for Adam, he managed to get in position to lick her until she came before they even left the mayor's driveway.
Cassie then pulled Adam's stiffening cock out of his pants and told him she would suck his cock on the drive home. Adam made sure he took his time driving as carefully as possible as she gave him his first road head. She sucked his cock from the time they left the driveway and didn't stop until he shot his cum down her throat just as they pulled into their own driveway at home.
Mother and son hurried inside without bothering to neaten themselves up. The showered together, cleaning an evening's cum from each other, fucked some in the shower, then headed for bed. Cassie played the evening over and over again in her mind as her son fucked her. First, their quickie before the awards show, then Liz's confession of what they wanted to do, the slow dances and feeling her son's hard cock pressing into her, then watching her son fuck Liz and the fine display of cum as a result and the mayor shooting his cum all over himself and her hand, then the oral sex in the car. And she thought again how handsome her son looked in his tux. While all of that played in her head and her son was fucking her non-stop, Cassandra had one orgasm after another, after another, losing count and somewhere in there, nearly losing consciousness, but wrapped her legs around her son's lower back and fucking him until he came so hard that his load gushed out of her nearly as fast as he pumped it into her. That was why she waited until they got home. She wanted only his cum inside of her and the pleasure of perfect sex that only her son could provide. There would be no getting out of bed the next day. Only fucking. They did take one break to shower, put their formal wear back on to slow dance, only to take it off again and fuck some more.
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