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The annual company Christmas party had been a blast, as usual. It seemed like everyone at the company buckled down and worked like dogs the whole year and then all the accumulated stress and steam from the year was released in this one night of wild partying. During this one night every employee partied their ass off and genuinely had fun.

John Sampson, the company's owner, never failed to pull out the stops for the Christmas party. He gave all of his employees a paid vacation between Christmas and New Year's and tried to treat them right through the rest of the year. In return, his employees were loyal and worked very hard for him.

At his annual Christmas party John always provided the finest food and the best drinks and made sure that everything was free. This year he decided to hold the party at a local hotel to make sure everyone could party as hard as they wanted and not have to worry about driving home. To the huge applause of the group, he started the party by announcing that the hotel rooms would be on him so everyone should drink up.

It seemed everyone at the party took his advice and things quickly became rowdy. Mike Sampson, John's son, breathed a heavy sigh as he looked at his watch and realized it was time to keep his promise to his dad. Up until now he had been joining the fun of the party, but he was about to sneak into the back room and put on the old Santa costume that his dad loved to drag out at this party. Mike went to the room, slowly put on the costume, and waited for his dad to come and get him.

Dan, the guy who usually volunteered to be Santa, couldn't make the party at the last minute. A few hours before the party John pulled his son aside and asked him to play Santa for the night. Mike had no desire to do it but his dad made it clear it would mean a lot to him and so Mike eventually gave in and agreed.

John had made it a habit of having Santa give gifts to each employee on behalf of the company. With the number of employees attending, this ritual often took a long time and Mike wasn't looking forward to it. He would much rather be drinking and living it up than playing the jolly old fat man to all his co-workers.

His dad seemed genuinely pleased with Mike's appearance and was very excited, as usual, to start the whole Santa routine. Everyone cheered for Santa as Mike walked toward the chair set up at the head of the room. As he made his way up to the chair several of his co-workers made comments to him as if they thought it was still Dan under the costume. "Looking good Dan," he heard someone shout as he settled into the chair.

The way his dad always set this up was that Santa would stay in his chair and the various employees would come up one by one. His dad had given him a big list with everyone's name on it, so when they came up Mike was supposed to check the list and give them the appropriate gift. John always went out of his way to try and personalize his gifts as much as he could.

For the next hour or so Mike greeted a near constant stream of his friends and co-workers. One or two seemed to figure out it wasn't Dan under the costume but most still acted as if they thought it was Dan. Some even said, "Thanks, Dan," when they left.


John had started this company many years ago and it was still largely a family run business. In addition to Mike, his three sisters and his mom all worked there. His youngest sister, Nancy, was 20 years old and still in college. She had just started working in the office as an intern around her class schedule. Mary was his other younger sister and at 23 she had graduated from college a couple of years ago and had been working full time ever since.

Mike was now 24 and had been working for the company since he was about halfway through college. He loved the work and was clearly on the fast track, having already received a few promotions. Some complained it was only because he was the boss' son but most knew it was because he really knew his stuff.

His other sister, Lily, was 26 and also was on the fast track within the company. She had earned a well-deserved reputation as a tough businesswoman and most around the office thought she was a cold-hearted bitch. Mike knew Lily had a softer side and that she could be very fun and even a little wild when she let her guard down. She liked to party just as hard as she worked, but she didn't often show that side to her co-workers.

Leslie, Mike's mom, had a very high-ranking position in the company that she earned through years of hard work. She had never gone to college but picked up the business quickly and had become very good at what she did. Mike really admired his mom. She seemed to be one of those "super women" who somehow managed to have a career, raise a family, and keep herself in great shape. She worked out religiously and either ran or lifted weights every morning. She was just about to turn 50 but looked more like a 35-year-old. Mike only hoped to be that organized and in shape when he was her age.

As the night continued it seemed that, for some reason, tonight's party was getting even more wild than usual. The drinks were flowing freely, as usual, and the dance floor was becoming more and more crowded as the band continued its stream of upbeat dance music. The dancing had started relatively mild, but there were now several individuals and couples whose dancing had become quite sexy and obviously teasing.

Mike noticed that both Nancy and Mary were out on the dance floor living it up. Both shared his mom's natural beauty and both were causing quite a scene on the dance floor with their sexy, drunken dancing and other teasing antics.

More of his Santa duties called and Mike lost track of what was happening in the rest of the room for a while. When he had another break he saw that some of the guests had started leaving and so it was now easier for Mike to locate his family as he surveyed the room.

His dad was happily chatting with a large group of people in one corner. Mike scanned the room and was surprised to see that his mom and Lily had joined in the loud, wild group that Nancy and Mary had been hanging out with all night.

This group was made up of some of the youngest, best looking women at the company and all of them had been partying hard all night. Mike felt his cock tingle slightly as a couple of the women from this group made their way up to him. Most of the other employees had simply stood next to Mike as they received their gifts, but Mike was happily surprised when Victoria, a tall blonde with killer legs, climbed right on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

She flirted openly with him and caused his cock to jump when she teasingly asked him if any of her naughty acts in the past year disqualified her for a present. He tried to get her to admit to some of the naughty acts but she wouldn't. Despite that Mike was very aware of her squirming and wriggling on his lap and had to concentrate to keep his cock from getting hard.

One by one the group of attractive women followed Victoria's lead and climbed onto his lap. Mike felt a little odd when his sister Mary approached him and took a seat on his lap. He didn't say anything because he didn't want to blow his cover. So far nobody in this group had recognized him and he liked being able to stay anonymous while they flirted with him.

Mary didn't act as openly flirtatious as Victoria or the others but he was still very aware of her hips doing a sexy little wiggle on his lap. He didn't want to get excited but he couldn't help it. He felt his cock twitch at the forbidden thrill of having his cute, drunken sister wriggling on his lap.

A short while later Nancy took her turn. To Mike's surprise Nancy was more flirtatious than any of the others. She talked in a sexy, teasing tone and very openly began grinding her ass back and forth on his lap. Before she got up she planted a teasing little kiss on his lips, and he overheard her telling the others that Santa seemed to be having a good time. He wondered if she had felt his stiff cock pushing against her ass.

Next up was his mom. He took a deep breath to regain control of his cock as she stepped up to his chair. After all, this was his mom and he couldn't allow his cock to do his thinking for him.

"Hey Santa," Leslie purred as she slithered onto his lap.

"Hi," Mike replied trying to mask the sound of his voice so she wouldn't recognize him. She was clearly drunk and didn't give any indication that she recognized him.

"So tell me Santa, have I been naughty or nice this year?" Something in his mom's voice was decidedly teasing and Mike suddenly became very aware of her squirming playfully on his lap. Against his own will he felt his cock spring to life and grow stiff in his pants.

"Mmmmm, Santa," Leslie cooed softly into his ear, "it feels like you're a naughty boy." He stared mutely at his mom as she slipped her hand inside his jacket and added, "Come up a little later and I'll have something really naughty and nice to give you." She gave his lap one last sexy wiggle and leaned close to his ear as she whispered, "Don't keep me waiting Dan."

Mike stared in complete shock at his mom as she slipped off his lap and walked away from him. She turned around and gave him a sly smile and sexy wink before she returned to the others.

Lily was the last person to take her turn on his lap and although she wasn't as flirtatious as the others Mike's cock was fully erect the whole time as a consequence of what had just happened. She squirmed knowingly on his lap and Mike had no doubt that she could feel his cock. Lily talked to him some and he presented her with her gift before she left, but the whole time his mind was elsewhere.

He was still trying to wrap his brain around what his mom had said and done. Clearly she thought he was Dan but Mike still wrestled with what the encounter meant. From her actions it seemed clear she and Dan were not strangers. Mike realized that his mom was cheating on his dad and possibly had been for a while.

Finally his dad made an announcement that Santa had to leave and that anyone else who hadn't yet visited him needed to now. Nobody stepped forward so John leaned down to Mike and said, "Thanks, son. I appreciate you doing this." Mike quickly slipped out of the chair and walked out of the room with a brief glance over at his mom. She was caught up in a conversation and didn't look back at him.

Once back in the changing room Mike reached into his coat and pulled out a magnetic card room key. This was what his mom had left behind when she reached into his coat. The card had a number written in his mom's handwriting. Mike turned the card over and over in his hand as he stared at it.

Had his dad seen the way his mom and sisters made their teasing visits to Santa? A few times Mike had frantically searched the crowd for signs of his dad but, thankfully, his dad had been busy playing host the whole time and hadn't seen any of what had happened.

Shit, Mike thought, it was bad enough that he had allowed himself to get a little excited about his drunken sisters flirting and teasing, but how could he accept his reaction to his mom? Sure she had acted very sexually and had obviously been coming on to him, but she was his mom and he wasn't supposed to feel that way.

Still, the brief encounter allowed him to see a side of his mom that he had never thought about before. Thinking he was Dan, his mom had revealed a sexy, teasing, flirtatious side that Mike didn't know she had. What other secrets had she been keeping?

He returned to the party after getting back in his own clothes and looked around to see that the room was a bit emptier. His dad was still busy playing the host and laughing it up with a group of older guys. He found Mary who greeted him with a smile and asked where he had been hiding all night.

"Oh, I've been floating around," he replied. They made some small talk for a while before Mike looked around for his mom and realized he didn't see her. "Where's mom?" he asked Mary.

"Oh, she said she was tired and headed upstairs a few minutes ago," Mary said. "She said she wouldn't be back down tonight." That news made Mike's stomach knot. What he knew that Mary didn't was that his mom had gone upstairs to fuck Dan silly. His mind flashed back to the way she had flirted with Santa and the way it had made him feel in spite of himself.

Mary turned back to the rest of the group and resumed talking. Mike looked around the room and reached into his pocket feeling for the key that his mom had stuffed into Santa's jacket. He wandered out into the quiet hallway outside the banquet room to try and clear his mind. He stood there for a few minutes thinking about what had happened as he continued fondling the key card in his pocket.

Before he realized he had started moving, he found himself standing in front of the elevators. He hadn't pressed the button but when the door opened and the couple that had pressed the button stepped in he followed them. He didn't need to look at the key in his pocket to remember the number written on it was 759. That number had been burned into his mind from the moment he first looked at it. In a daze he pushed the button for the seventh floor.

The other couple exited on the 5th floor and Mike stood in silence as the elevator glided up the remaining two floors to number 7. The doors smoothly opened and Mike stepped out. He almost jumped back in the elevator but the doors closed before he could. He stood in the foyer outside the elevators still fumbling with the key in his pocket.

He wandered down toward door 759 trying to figure out what exactly he was going to do. Surely he couldn't go inside the room. His mom was clearly expecting Dan and having her own son appear would certainly break the mood.

Besides, Mike was troubled a little by why he cared about "the mood". Sure, he had always known his mom was great looking for her age and his friends in high school and college never missed an opportunity to tease him about his hot mom. Aside from that, however, he had never thought of her sexually before.

For some reason simply the way she had teased him and provoked his cock into getting hard before telling him she knew he was hard had really affected him. The idea of his mom as a sex kitten made his heart race and his stomach knot. He knew that she didn't know it was him under the Santa costume but still hearing her invite him up to the room to fuck had possibly been the singularly hottest thing he had ever heard. Maybe it was true what that old psychologist said about every son secretly wanting to fuck their mom.

Mike was now standing directly in front of room 759 staring at the numbers on the door. He knew he couldn't go in but was still compelled to stand there. The vaguely drunk, very horny part of him tried to convince him to just go in and see what would happen, but he couldn't see any way that would turn out well. He could just picture it in his mind. "Hi mom, it was really me playing Santa instead of Dan." "Oh, that's OK dear, why don't we fuck anyway?"

He began to picture what his mom might be doing on the other side of the door and his cock strained hard against his pants. Then, suddenly, a group exited the elevators and came down the hall. Mike hurriedly turned and began walking away from them not wanting to be seen simply loitering in the hall.

Somehow the noise and surprise of the group's arrival broke the spell door 759 had on him and Mike made his way down to the 4th floor where his room was located. He quickly went inside and immediately sat on the bed and removed his pants. He took hold of his cock and began to slowly stroke it as he thought about his mom.

He envisioned her waiting on the other side of the door where he had been standing. In his mind she waited in revealing lingerie. He wondered what she might do when she realized Dan wasn't coming and, for the first time in his life, he stroked himself while actively thinking of his mother in a sexual way. He imagined her playing with herself and tried to picture what her hands would look like caressing her tits or teasing her clit. He wondered if she was a screamer or if she would just cum with a soft moan.

When he was on the verge of cumming he changed the scene in his mind and pictured himself there with her. In his fantasy he entered the room and they had started fucking just as if she had always been expecting him. He got as far as pulling off her top and bending down to suck her hard nipple into his mouth before he groaned and began to cum all over the towel he had grabbed from the bathroom.

After cleaning himself up Mike lay back on the bed and again tried to make sense of everything. After now cumming he found that he felt a little silly and embarrassed about how he had reacted to his mom. Now it was the fact that she had been cheating on his dad that really struck him. He finally went to sleep that night wondering if he should confront her with his knowledge.

Christmas was two days away and Mike decided to not do anything before the holiday. The whole family always gathered at his parent's house for a big meal and a gift exchange on Christmas Eve and then they all stayed overnight and spent Christmas day together. Whatever he decided to do he knew that right before such a family day was no time to bring up this subject.

Mike returned to his apartment the next morning and tried to go back to his normal routine. Unfortunately, despite his efforts his mind was filled with thoughts and ideas and feelings that could not be called normal. In addition to his mom he also reflected on how each of his sisters had felt on his lap and how each of them had teased him, especially Nancy. He was feeling some very unbrotherly urges and couldn't get the thoughts out of his head.

It was true that he had sometimes jerked off to fantasies of his sisters while growing up, but those seemed like c***dish follies compared to this. What he felt now was a very adult, very strong desire he couldn't shake.

Despite being the least flirtatious, the sister that most stuck in Mike's mind and kept appearing in his thoughts was Lily. It was obvious that she had felt his hard on as she sat on his lap. Something about the way it felt as his cock pressed against her and the subtle way she reacted to it intrigued him. He didn't know why but he guessed she would be an absolute a****l in bed.

Still, his mother dominated his thoughts and impure fantasies right up to the point when he was getting ready to leave his place on Christmas Eve. He still didn't know how to feel about having these feelings about his mom or his sisters so he tried to simply push them out of his mind as he drove over to the house where he grew up.

He was one of the last to arrive and found the house full of good cheer. He hugged and kissed his sisters and his mom and gave his dad a big hug also. All through the meal the family talked happily and enjoyed being together.

They stayed up late talking and watching Christmas movies on TV. At one point Mike found himself alone in the kitchen with his mom while the others all were in the living room engrossed in 'It's a Wonderful Life'.

"I'm glad we have this chance to talk," Leslie said before adding, "lets move over here so we don't bother the others." She led him to one of the corners of the room farthest and the most secluded from the living room.

"What's up?" Mike asked even as he felt his stomach flutter as if it already knew what was about to be said.

"Your dad mentioned to me yesterday that Dan didn't make the holiday party the other night. He said that you were great as the stand in Santa." Leslie stopped and seemed to let those words hang in the air for emphasis. Then she added, "So I guess you've already figured out about me and Dan."
Mike nodded as Leslie continued, "Oh come on now Mike. Surely you don't think I'm a bad person now, do you?"

"No," Mike said, "I guess I just never imagined you or dad cheating on each other."

Leslie laughed as if Mike said something really funny. "Oh Mike," she said, "I guess there are quite a few things that we haven't really told you about. So are you mad at your old mom?" she asked.

"No, well, I don't know. I guess I was mostly just surprised. I mean you and dad are both adults and it's really none of my business," he replied.

"Good," she said before pausing as if to signify that she was about to change the subject. "Now I have one more thing I'd like to discuss. I noticed that you really seemed to enjoy playing Santa."

"I guess it was OK," Mike said not picking up on Leslie's meaning.

"You sure seemed to be having a good time when I was sitting on your lap," she said in a more devilish tone that grabbed Mike's attention and let him know immediately what she meant.

"I'm sorry mom, I didn't mean to..." Mike tried to explain before she interrupted him.

"No need to say anything. Lots of wild things happen at that party all the time. Besides we are all grown adults and were just having a little fun." She paused again before looking up into his eyes and adding, "It sure did get lonely up in my room later." She moved closer to him so she was standing just a few inches in front of him before she softly added, "So tell me, did you think about using the key I gave you?"

Mike just stared back at her too afraid to say yes, but he was afraid that his eyes had already given him away as she gave him a knowing little smile. "Are you two OK in there?" Nancy called into the kitchen apparently just noticing that her brother and mom were still missing.

"We'll be right back," Leslie answered. Leslie turned back to Mike still with that sexy, knowing smile and said, "You know, I still have something nice waiting for Santa, if he wants it." She leaned forward and gave Mike a soft kiss on his lips before turning away and returning to the living room. The kiss wasn't overtly sexual but there was a subtlety to it and an intensity that Mike sensed immediately.

He stood completely still for a long while after she left. His mind screamed at him that his mom had just propositioned him. The idea was so unbelievably exciting and impossible all at the same time he didn't know what to do.

He still hadn't moved when Leslie poked her head back into the kitchen and said, "Are you OK, son?" Mike turned and looked at her as she looked back at him with a sexy, teasing little smile. Clearly she seemed to be enjoying the state she had put him in.

The rest of the night was a blur as Mike sat watching his mom secretly. She acted completely normal despite the fact that she seemingly had just asked him if he wanted to sleep with her. Mike's mind was spinning and he felt like he was in a daze.

That night Mike stayed in his old bedroom. Just like when they were growing up Lily stayed in her own room and Mary and Nancy shared their old bedroom. They took turns getting ready for bed and at one point Mike found himself alone with his mom once again. They made eye contact and Mike felt his stomach knot and his cock twitch as he searched for the right words to say. How does one tell his mom that he thinks he wants to fuck her?

It seemed like Leslie was just about to speak when John appeared in the doorway. Instead of whatever she was going to say she hugged Mike and simply said, "Goodnight."

Mike was so excited and confused that he jerked off in the bathroom while getting ready for bed. Before he could stop it he found his mind wandering to images and thoughts of his mom and what she said and how she kissed him in the kitchen. It took Mike a while to fall asleep in his old bedroom as he lay staring at the ceiling with his mind spinning, but he eventually drifted off.

At first he thought he was having a wild dream. His eyes barely opened and he saw nothing but the dark black of night before he closed them again and seemingly fell back asleep. For the next while he had the most fabulous, realistic dream he could remember. In his mind his mom was sitting next to him and was stroking his cock as he lay on his back and watched. This dream was more intense and vivid than any he had ever had before.

Through his sleep his mind seemed to register something moving but it still wasn't enough to fully wake up. He didn't want to wake up from this amazing dream and it was only when he felt a tugging at his waist that he finally opened his eyes and lifted his head.

He wasn't sure if it was real or still his dream but his first sight was of his mom slowly pushing his pajama bottoms down his legs until they were below his rock hard cock. His cock was standing straight up in the air and was already throbbing with lust.

He still wasn't sure if this was real or a dream until she slowly opened her mouth and took him deeply inside. The sensation was so intense and so vivid that he knew it had to be real, but just to make sure he reached his hand down to her and let his fingers graze across her very real back.

She looked up at him while keeping his cock between her lips and smiled wickedly. Before Mike could register either his approval or dismay she began to give him the most perfectly lurid, lustful blowjob he had ever experienced. Fast and then slow she moved over him using her lips, hands, and largely her tongue to drive him into a frenzy of lust.

Mike let out a long, low moan that seemed to spur her on to even more wild licking and sucking. Mike had no idea how long this lasted as the world beyond her mouth on his cock seemed to blur and twist. She moved confidently and erotically over him seemingly without any hesitation or reservations about what she was doing. He couldn't believe what was happening even as he watched it happen.

After apparently deciding she had teased him enough she quickly found a tempo that had Mike struggling to keep from cumming. His struggles were in vain however as there was no resisting her perfect mouth and tongue. When he came he had to struggle not to cry out. She continued bobbing her head on him and increased the tempo at which her hand stroked him as she greedily accepted all of his cum in her mouth.

She didn't release his cock until well after he finished cumming. When she did finally release it she looked up at him with the most sexy, wanton look he could imagine and he immediately noticed a small line of his cum that had escaped her lips and run down on her chin. Never had he seen anything as exciting as that line of cum on her face, but he was so dumbfounded by the situation and what had just happened he simply stared at her and smiled.

She reached up toward his face and ran her fingers over his cheek. "Go back to sleep," she whispered. "I'll see you in the morning. Merry Christmas."

He watched her leave without another word and remained lying on his back with his softening cock still exposed from his pajamas. He pulled his pajamas back up and pulled up the covers as his sleepy brain still tried to comprehend what had just happened. He drifted off to sleep wondering again if he hadn't just dreamed the whole thing.

The next morning started early with a big breakfast and the family gift exchange. Mike was awakened by Mary knocking on his door and telling him that breakfast was ready. As he slowly crawled out of bed his mind filled with the fuzzy memories of what had seemingly happened the previous night. Had his mom really given him a blowjob and taken his cum in her mouth without even flinching? Real or not the emotions these memories sparked were intense and he wondered how he would react upon seeing her this morning.

Everyone traditionally stayed in their pajamas for breakfast and Mike made his way to the kitchen following the wonderful smells. His mom seemed to be in very high spirits and had prepared an absolute feast for breakfast. The food she prepared could easily have fed at least twice the number in their family.

"Morning Mike," Leslie said, "how did you sleep?" Mike was struck with the wild double meaning of her words and was thrilled to know that nobody else in the room would know what she was really talking about.

"Great," Mike replied with a wide smile. Leslie responded by smiling widely and giving him a quick wink. There was surely no doubt now that the events of the last night were very real. His mom had sucked his cock!

Mike had developed a big appetite and ate a huge breakfast. A couple of times during the meal his mom teased him about having such a big appetite. Mike couldn't hide his reaction as he looked up at her in shock when she said, "Geez, Mike. What did you do last night to work up such a hunger?" Fortunately everyone else was so wrapped up talking with each other or eating that they didn't notice the brief flash of knowing eye contact that passed between mother and son.

Soon after breakfast Nancy and Mary's boyfriends arrived and joined the festivities for the rest of the day. The gifts were exchanged and they all sat around talking and laughing while they drank their coffee.

After a while longer Nancy suggested that they all get bundled up and go down to the local park for some sledding. The local park had a big hill and the recent snowfall made it the perfect spot for sledding. It was actually fairly common for the family to have a big outing like this on Christmas day. Sometimes they went skiing, sometimes they just had snowball fights and built snowmen, and this year they would go sledding.

Ordinarily Mike was all for these goofy sorts of family days but today was different. After the late night the previous night, his surprise in the middle of the night, and then the early morning he was feeling very wiped out. Besides, he thought some time alone to sort through what had happened would do him some good.

He told everyone that he would just stay at home and keep the home fires burning while they went out. His dad tried to protest at first as he loved these types of outings and wanted to make sure the whole family was involved.

Mike knew that his dad would keep everyone out until it was too dark to see and then would insist on taking everyone out to whatever restaurant he could find open on Christmas night. They often ended up at diners or other off the wall places but his dad never cared as being together was what always mattered to him.

Mike and his dad debated for a while before Leslie finally stepped in and interjected, "Come on John. Mike is a grown man and if he is too tired to go then we should let him stay." His dad didn't look happy but he finally relented only after giving an exaggerated "I give up" sigh.

After his dad left Mike looked at his mom and quietly said, "Thanks."

"Anytime," she replied touching his arm softly. He didn't know if she intended it as sexual or not but her touch sent chills up his arm, down his back, and straight to his cock.

Mike remained in his pajamas while the others all bustled around getting dressed and ready for the big day out. Finally, when they were all ready they started streaming out of the house as they said their good-byes to Mike and told him he didn't know what he was going to miss.

The house fell into a loud silence after they all left. Mike settled down onto the couch and picked up the remote control planning on watching one of the football games that he knew was on right now. Just as he was about to hit the power button he heard the door rattle for a moment before it opened up. In the next moment Mike watched his mom step back inside and shut the door behind her.

"Forget something?" Mike asked.

"No," she answered. "I decided to skip the outing." She looked outside for a moment and then said, "There they go now. Should be a good time." She then started to take off her coat, hat, gloves, and all the other extra layers she had put on just a few minutes earlier. "Besides," she said knowingly, "I thought we should talk."

Mike didn't say anything as he watched her move gracefully across the room before sitting in the chair opposite the coffee table from him. "Now Mike, I think there are some things about me and your dad that I should tell you. I don't really know how to say this, so I think I'll just be direct if that is OK." She paused but didn't really give Mike enough time to respond before she continued.

"You see, for years now your dad and I have had what I guess they call an 'open' marriage. He has his little flings and so do I. We've done some pretty wild things, both together and apart. Are you OK hearing this?" she asked.

Mike really didn't know what the hell to think. How are you supposed to react when your mom says that she and your dad are swingers? He simply nodded his head for her to continue.

"Well, anyway, I just wanted you to know that our marriage is fine. I didn't want you to think that I was sneaking around behind your dad's back. The two of us love each other very much and our relationship is probably stronger now than it ever has been. We've done some things that I'll tell you about sometime, but now isn't the right time."

She continued, "Now, I think we should talk about my little gift last night. After your dad told me that you had been playing Santa at the party at first I wasn't sure what to think. I guess I was a little embarrassed about how I had acted, but then I remembered how you reacted."

She paused and looked at him slyly for a moment before continuing, "Then I started thinking about you. I mean, I didn't know it was you but you definitely knew it was me and you still, well, I guess enjoyed my sitting on your lap. I guess after feeling your reaction I thought you might be ready to accept my gift."

She paused again and let her last words hang in the air for a moment. Mike simply stared at her waiting for her to continue. After a short pause his mom took a breath and said, "I want you to know that I definitely wanted to give you the gift. In fact, well, I guess I was just happy to think that you might be ready for it. I know that what happened could really backfire but I decided to take a chance and hope it turned out OK."

She slowly stood up and walked over to him stopping right in front of him. "So Mike," she said playfully as she pushed his arms apart and sat down on his lap just as she did at the party when he was playing Santa, "I guess what I need to know now is do you think I'm naughty or nice?" She wrapped her arms around his neck and Mike almost instinctively wrapped his arms around her trim waist.

The question hung in the air as Leslie stared down at him with curious, playful eyes. Mike's head was absolutely spinning. How could he possibly comprehend all that his mom had just laid out for him? In all his confusion and questions one thing became very apparent, the woman he had been fantasizing about nearly constantly for the past several days was sitting on his lap with her arms wrapped around him.

The first part of him to react was his cock. He felt it stir and wondered if his mom also felt it as she seemed to wiggle ever so slightly on his lap. He didn't know if she meant it but her small motions only further served to stoke his excitement and his cock grew even harder.

Mike stared at her trying to figure out what to say and how to say it. As they remained locked in each other's stares Mike simply leaned forward and pressed his lips against his mother's. Their kiss was soft and gentle at first as their lips slowly danced together in a kiss that wasn't meant to be shared by a mother and son. Leslie clearly enjoyed his response as she moaned from deep in her throat.

Soon she parted her lips slightly and Mike responded by doing the same. The moment their tongues met jolts of excitement surged through Mike's body and their kiss immediately grew wild and borderline desperate. They hungrily and wantonly continued their wild, open-mouthed kiss as Mike's cock grew to its full size under her ass. There was no doubt now that her wiggling and writhing was fully intended to stoke his desire.

As they continued their frantic kiss Mike unlocked his fingers from where they had been linked on her hip and began to slide one hand up and down her back. His other hand boldly and steadily began to slip up her side. The reality of what he was doing was almost too absurd to believe, but a few short moments later Mike sat with his mom on his lap as their tongues eagerly danced back and forth and his hand cupped and fondled her soft, perfect tit.

Leslie moaned softly into Mike's mouth as she twisted slightly to allow Mike's hand easier access to her tits. Their wild kiss continued along with his exploration of her tits until she pulled away from their kiss and gracefully stood up off his lap. She reached out to him and as she took his hand in hers she simply said, "Come on."

The front of Mike's pajama bottoms were tented out very prominently from his hard on as he followed his mom down the hall. He didn't stop himself from staring at her ass in her tight jeans and a part of his mind was still asking, "Is this really happening?" even as she led him straight to her bedroom.

They melted together onto the bed and wrapped their arms around each other as they resumed their kiss. It didn't take long for Mike to again slide his hand down to her tits and continue caressing her. Feeling her nipples hardening slightly through her shirt and bra made him even more excited and intent on exploring her tits. He was so caught up with her tits he didn't even notice her hand until she grasped his hard shaft through the thin material of his pants.

Her touch was so exciting, electric, and taboo that Mike immediately parted their kiss and let out a long moan. She smiled excitedly and easily slipped her fingers inside the elastic of his pajama pants. Mike groaned again when her fingers played with his dark pubic hair before her fingers softly surrounded his rock hard shaft. She didn't really stroke him but instead she lightly rubbed her fingers over his cock. Mike didn't know what she was doing but he had never had anyone's touch affect him so strongly.

After a few more intense moments, she slipped her hand out of his pants and began to lift the waistband of his T-shirt. She slowly lifted his shirt until she pulled it over his head and tossed it aside. She ran her fingers lavishly over his chest and stomach letting his chest hair slide through her fingers.

She continued for a while longer before sliding her hands down his stomach until she had her fingertips hooked around the elastic band of his pajama pants. Very slowly she pulled his pants down as if she was unwrapping a very desired present and wanted the anticipation to last just for a few moments longer.

When she had them pulled off his legs she tossed them aside and paused a moment to gaze down at the naked body of her only son. Mike's cock stood up, rock hard, with its tip already wet from his excited pre-cum as he stared back at her with his heart pounding hard in his chest.

He initially hoped she would repeat her blowjob from the previous night but instead she did something even more exciting. She straightened up so she was kneeling next to him looking down at his naked form. As he stared up at her wildly she grasped the waistline of her shirt and began to slowly pull it upwards. She pulled the top up and over her head and tossed it aside.

Mike immediately reached up and began to caress her bare stomach. Leslie let her son continue his fondling for a few moments before she slipped off the bed. Mike rolled onto his side and watched his mom as she unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans before she pushed them down and stepped out of them.

Mike stared wildly at the sight of his mom standing before him in a very sexy pair of black panties and bra. She began to reach behind her toward the clasp of her bra but Mike quickly stood up and moved behind her saying, "Here, let me help." He let his fingers lightly play over her back for a few moments before he finally opened the clasp and then pushed her bra forward and off her shoulders.
Before removing her panties Mike moved in closely behind her and let his hard cock press tightly against her ass. He snaked his arms under hers and took both of her bare tits in his hands. She leaned her head back and rested it on his shoulder as he fondled her soft flesh and tight nipples.

Her tits sagged some now that they were free from her bra but that only make them feel even softer and more delicate in his fingers. Mike had never been with anyone nearly as old as his mom and so wasn't used to exploring a body as aged and experienced as hers. He found these new sensations wildly exciting and relished every second of their contact and caresses.

He continued caressing and fondling her tits as Leslie moaned repeatedly. Eventually his fingers were drawn to her hard nipples. He pinched and softly pulled on them, and the effect this had on her was immediate.

After several long, decadent minutes of this teasing she finally gasped, "Oh God!" and turned around to face her son. Together they pulled off her panties and Mike stared down at the perfect temptation of her pussy.

He guided her back onto the bed and crawled beside her bringing his mouth down to the sensitive skin just behind her ear. He started there and slowly and softly kissed and licked his way down to her neck as she wriggled and moaned excitedly. He intended to continue moving downwards, spending a long time exploring her soft tits and rock hard nipples, until he was sucking and licking her pussy. He wanted to taste her juices and feel her orgasm with his mouth.

He was still teasing the base of her neck when her groans intensified. She ran her fingers through his hair and moaned, "Mike, fuck me."

Mike looked up at her in wild excitement as she said, "It's what I want, what we both want. Please Mike." He was already moving between her legs as she spoke and his cock quickly found the dripping wet entrance to her pussy. He let the tip linger in her heavy wetness before he pushed it inside the one pussy he knew he was never meant to fuck. The realization of how "wrong" this act was only made the feelings more intense.

He slowly sank his entire length inside her until they were pressed tightly together. "Yesssssss," she hissed as he started to fuck her as slowly and deliberately as he could. It took every ounce of Mike's willpower to not pound his cock into her frantically until his cum filled her, but he wanted to savor every last second of this experience so he concentrated on maintaining his control.

She lifted her legs and loosely wrapped them around his waist in a move that always drove Mike wild. He loved feeling so intertwined with his lover as they fucked. They almost immediately fell into an easy rhythm and it seemed like they instinctively knew how to move to please each other.

The slow fuck continued with Mike holding himself up on his hands so he could look down at her. The look of lust and desire on her face combined with the flush in her cheeks and the way her hair looked so perfectly messed up all made her look hotter than anyone he had ever seen before.

Her tits danced and wobbled on her chest from their movements and he found himself becoming intoxicated by their erotic dance. Mike was surprised the fuck lasted so long since he was more excited than he could ever remember being before. He had no idea how long they had actually been fucking, but it certainly had been a long time, definitely far longer than the duration of most of his previous fucks. The whole act felt amazingly intense and yet effortless as Mike closed his eyes and let his pleasure and desire consume him.

What surprised Mike even more than the length of their fuck was that Leslie started to cum first. "Ooooo, son!" Leslie cried out as Mike felt her pussy quivering around his cock. Immediately after her cry her whole body began trembling from the power of her orgasm as she cried out and moaned wildly.

The combination of feeling her body and pussy trembling and quaking so excitedly and of seeing the lust and ultimate release in her face and in her eyes almost immediately pushed Mike past his own control. He began fucking her a little harder and faster as she groaned and urged him on. A few strokes later he gasped and shoved himself as deeply into her as he could as his cum exploded out of his cock and filled her pussy.

After the first few jets had entered her he groaned, "Oh mom." Hearing himself utter those unbelievable words seemed to reenergize his orgasm to a new peak.

When he finished cumming he fell into her arms. They both lay still breathing heavily and holding each other. For a long time they both simply basked in the perfect afterglow of their fuck. Finally Leslie purred, "God Mike, that was amazing. It was everything I hoped it would be."

He looked up at her and said, "Hoped it would be? How long have you been thinking about this?"

Leslie smiled a little sheepishly and said, "Well, I guess we're past the point of having secrets. I suppose I've been thinking about this for almost five years." She paused and then added, "Surprised?" The look of complete shock and disbelief on Mike's face made her giggle as she looked into his eyes.

Mike's mouth hung open and his mind spun. Eventually, he was able to form a feeble response to her question. "I guess I don't know what to say," Mike replied. What was the appropriate thing to say when you have just finished fucking your mom and then she tells you she's dreamed about fucking you since you were 19?

She smiled wickedly at him and said, "There will be lots of time later for true confessions. For now let's take advantage of this time before the others come back." They fell into a long, lingering kiss that slowly grew more excited and wild. Before their next fuck they would take the time to softly kiss and explore each other all over their bodies.

Mike lingered over her tits for a long while and let his mouth and hands slowly explore her legs, stomach, chest, and arms in between their long, deep kisses. He purposely avoided her pussy for a long time, wanting to fully explore her body first and wanting to draw out the anticipation of that moment as long as he could. Finally he moved between her thighs and let the tip of his tongue wander through the heavy wetness of her pussy.

Leslie moaned repeatedly as Mike continued his slow explorations. Mike loved the intimacy of pleasing his lover's pussy with his mouth. He inhaled deeply of her smell and let her taste wash over his tongue as he explored the one pussy he knew he should never be licking. Throughout nearly the whole encounter Mike had a tiny voice in the back of his mind telling him this was very wrong and he should stop, but knowing it was wrong only made the act more exciting and appealing.

He lavished his tongue around her pussy as he committed the ultimate taboo of bringing his own mother to the brink of her orgasm. Just as her excitement was building to a climax Mike slipped two of his fingers into her hot, wet pussy and began to slowly finger fuck her while he teased her clit with his lips and tongue. He toyed with her for a while letting her dangle on the edge of release before he sucked her clit into his mouth and applied gentle pressure to it.

She reacted immediately and arched her back as her body tensed and she cried out loudly. The feeling of her pussy quivering around his fingers and of her whole body rocking under him as he teased her clit was beyond anything he could have ever dreamed. The intensity of her orgasm was truly impressive, as she seemed to become completely engulfed in her own pleasure and desire.

After her orgasm passed he sat up and gazed down at her excited, panting form. She was lying with her eyes closed blissfully and her head turned to the side in a vision of sheer erotica that made Mike's cock throb and made him want her intensely and completely.

"Oh, son," she exclaimed softly. "That was amazing." Finally she sat up and they sat together on the bed exchanging soft, tender kisses. Mike caressed her tits gently and explored her stomach and back but now his touches were less to excite her and more to simply feel the wonderfully soft beauty of her form.

Eventually her hand dropped to his lap and he felt her fingertips rubbing lightly against his hard cock. "My turn," she whispered as she guided him down onto the bed. Very quickly Mike lost all track of time or just about anything else other than what was happening to him at that moment.

As he had just done to her Leslie slowly and teasingly explored virtually every inch of him with her hands, lips, and tongue. She was clearly a practiced lover and made Mike feel and experience things simply by touching and kissing him in certain spots that he had never imagined possible.

She saved his cock for the end and before she took it into her mouth she lavishly licked at his hard shaft and sucked his balls. One of his previous lovers liked to do this also but she was nothing compared to his mom. She seemed to find pleasure points for him that he never knew existed.

Each time she released his balls she let the tip of her tongue touch the base of his hard shaft. She then slowly licked him up and down the length of his cock while gazing directly into Mike's eyes. Their eyes remained locked as Mike groaned wildly and she continued licking him like an X rated lollipop.

After a long while of alternating her teasing like this between licking his shaft and sucking his balls, she finally parted her lips and took him fully into her mouth. The sensations were even more intense than Mike remembered from the previous night and he had to concentrate to keep from immediately going beyond his control and cumming in her mouth.

As much as he wanted to fuck her again he couldn't believe how wonderful her mouth felt and didn't know how he could last. It was amazing to him that despite how excited he was and how eagerly she was sucking and licking at him that she also seemed to know exactly how to keep him within his limits of control.

After a long while more Mike thought of a way to make this moment even more perfect. He softly whispered for her to turn around and she smiled excitedly as if she immediately knew what he wanted. She very smoothly spun around until her legs were straddling his head and slowly lowered herself down until he was able to lick and suck her pussy as she teased his cock.

They remained in the 69 position with her on top for a long time. Mike loved this position and savored being able to taste and explore her at the same time he felt her amazing lips and tongue on him. Eventually the excitement of this new position grew to be too much for him and he knew he was going to cum.

When it finally happened, his orgasm started so quickly that he didn't even have time to warn her. Either she felt it coming or didn't mind the surprise as she kept her lips around him and easily took his cum into her mouth just as she had done the previous night. Mike's mouth fell away from her pussy as he moaned and gasped at the way she used her hands, lips, and tongue to perfectly coax out every last drop of his cum.

After he was completely spent he returned his focus to her pussy and continued his sucking and licking with a wild abandon. She remained over him and continued to bathe his slowly wilting cock with her tongue and lips. Her gentle playing as his cock tingled in the immediate wake of his powerful orgasm had him in heaven.

He slowly teased her pussy, determined to make her cum one more time. He alternated between teasing her clit and fucking her pussy with his tongue as her excitement built.

A few times he let his tongue wander up higher toward her asshole. He explored all around her tight, puckered hole and let his tongue wash back and forth over it. He noticed her react immediately to this and could feel her humming as she lightly sucked his cock and knew he would have to remember that for another time.

He continued to periodically tease her asshole but spent most of his time at her wet, warm, inviting pussy. He spent long minutes fucking her with his tongue and loved the way her juices felt as they smeared across his face. When he felt her getting ready to cum he teased her clit until she was just about ready to release and then drove his tongue quickly inside her as far as it would reach. He held it deeply inside her and wriggled it slightly from side to side. It was only a few seconds later when she exploded into another orgasm as she let out a long, satisfied moan.

Feeling her pussy quivering around his fingers earlier was nothing compared to the way it felt now as it clenched and danced all around his tongue. After her orgasm peaked he began to slowly fuck her with his tongue again until it had completely passed and she had regained her composure.

In his excitement at feeling her cum his cock had begun to grow yet again. He hoped for a long fuck now and eagerly embraced her as she spun around and melted into his arms with a deep, hungry kiss. They remained like this for many more long minutes until she softly said, "We'd better stop or else they may come home and catch us like this."

Mike looked out the window and realized that it was very nearly dark. The sky was a dark gray quickly turning to black and he too knew that it wouldn't be long before the rest of his family returned home.

As they exchanged a last few kisses she felt his semi-hard cock rubbing on her leg and gave it a quick caress. "Mmmm, already?" she asked playfully. "If only we had the time..." she said letting her words drift off in a 'what could have been' sort of tone.

Reluctantly they both got dressed and cleaned up a little bit. Leslie spent some time trying to make the bed look like it hadn't had two people wildly fucking on it all afternoon before they went back downstairs. They couldn't resist exchanging a few more deep, loving kisses in the living room as they watched TV and waited for the others.

Right on cue the family returned not more than 30 minutes later. Like a tornado, the group descended on the house with much laughing and happy conversation. Soon afterward Mary and Nancy's boyfriends left and the family was together again. As was the usual tradition everyone would be spending Christmas night at their parent's house before heading home in the morning.

They stayed up late into the night but this time it was listening to music and playing cards. Mike longed to be alone again with his mom but couldn't find the right time. The whole night he enjoyed the company of his family but he felt very much like he was walking in a fog from what happened earlier.

Eventually people began trickling off to bed in ones and twos. Mike stayed up until the very end hoping to end up alone with her. When Mike, his mom, and his dad were the last three left he started to get his hopes up. His hopes were dashed, however, when his dad said they were going up to bed. His mom and dad started to walk up toward their bedroom but his mom stopped just at the bottom of the stairs and told his dad she would be right up. He continued upstairs as she made her way over to where Mike was sitting.

She sat next to him and whispered in a quiet voice as she took his hand in hers. "It doesn't look like things are going to work out. Go get some sleep. We'll talk soon." She gave him a quick kiss on his cheek and then followed his dad up the stairs as Mike stared at her ass.

All night long Mike waited for her to slip into his room and give him another little surprise but she never came. After a fitful night's sleep Mike wasn't feeling too chipper in the morning and he slowly drank a few cups of coffee to try and wake up.

Over breakfast his dad announced to everyone that they were going to host a party at their place on New Year's Eve. He said he hoped everyone would be able to attend. Mary and Nancy both said they had some other plans but that they should be able to drop by for at least part of the party. Lily said she would probably be available but that she had made some other tentative plans she'd need to get out of.

Mike said he was free and would be happy to attend. He actually had been a little bothered by his lack of plans for what was usually the biggest party night of the year. Now, especially after what had happened the previous day, spending the night with parents and especially his mom sounded like a great idea.

After breakfast everyone started gathering their things and moving toward the door. As Mike stepped out of his old bedroom he felt someone grab his arm and turned around to face his mother. "I've got a little something for you," she said quietly as she pushed what appeared to be a videotape into his duffel bag. "Now, I want you to keep an open mind when you watch this. It may explain some things. Call me after you watch it and we can talk."