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You did not misread that and I did not see it wrong. How could I? I was only watching the entire damn thing unfold before my eyes. I guess it couldn't be helped, I wasn't direct enough about my feelings, but for the love of God she was such a shy girl, how was I supposed to know she had it in her to even do something like this, let alone with my mom?!
If I had to be honest I think it all began a few weeks back. I had actually finally got up the courage to bring up the "big question" during one of our days out. It had to be during the day time unfortunately, the whole lockdown thing makes even open businesses close early and luckily for us one place was open near by for dine ins. Finally a piece of normality.
So I'm just casually talking and eating with my girlfriend whenever I tried to bring up the topic in a subtle way. I had the perfect way to slip it in so casually, yet because i was just as shy as her I dropped the ball when the time came to act. I knew I couldn't go back so I just asked her and it didn't go so well. Not that she was upset with me, but more that she was just as awkward feeling as I was now. Needless to say lunch was a disaster.
This is just what happened recently. I supposed it also doesn't help that I talk about my mother a lot, but I'm not a Mama's boy or anything, she just literally is my last family member still in the same city I'm in, so she's close by. I can still picture her to be honest and secretly I've memorized everything about her;
the way her half latina skin was slightly tanned all naturally by the beach sun, how her dark brown hair had matured to brown over the years into a lovely black and young strands of silver that were only high lighted by those purple streaks she would put in her hair for extra color, making sure her finger and toe nails matched. Her plump motherly figure was almost like something you would see out of an anime, but still realistic as she kept her milfy "fluffy" figure, but obviously was only very lightly chubby.
Whenever I would visit her I would normally see her in her soft silky looking pink robe. She would always have a problem with the straps as one shoulder would always be uncovered while the other was fine. Her cleavage wasn't very hidden due to how she wore her robe. Lastly she won't admit to outgrowing it as sometimes you could catch the bottom of her bare ass. I always wondered if she wore a bra at all. She had to though, I mean otherwise her tits would droop by now.
I confess, I'm attracted to her. It's unusual, but that was me. I'm sorry for being this way, but what am I supposed to do? I'm pretty sure labotamies were not a thing for years. Anyways though, as for my girlfriend? She's a little sweetheart. I'll admit she is basically a smaller and nerdier version of my mother without the grays or extra color oh and the tan. Maybe it was a mental thing to want someone like my mom, at least in physical appearance.
So... the day finally came when I went over to the mother's house to drop off a package. Guess she ordered something using my address by mistake again. Not a lot of homes in her area were taken because of how expensive they are so no one would notice me. The reason I say this? Well, this is when I found out; I heard them.
I don't know why it happened, when it could have been implanted in either of their minds to do this, but I saw them; my mom and my girlfriend, glazed in sweat, rolling around in my mother's bed moaning through the window. I would be lying if I said I couldn't look away.
I can recall every detail; my mother stroking my girlfriend's hair as my girlfriend sucked on my mother's tits. Those two squeezing each other's creamy asses while kissing and coiling tongues. Fuck! My girlfriend was living my dream! I just had to bare witness to it all and yet... I would be lying if I said I wasn't the happiest God damn person ever watching this. Hearing them climax as my they fell asleep in each other's arms, my girlfriend still laying on my mom in the afterglow. Both happy.
I would be k**ding myself if I said I would be feeling anyway less when I saw my girlfriend the next day as she smiled back at me, smelling just like my mother~
PART 2
It was strange walking with my girlfriend in the park that day as all I truly wanted to talk about was the full details of everything that went down prior to what I saw with her and my mother. How on earth could I bring that up? There wasn't going to be a way without it ending in a break up. I wasn't really upset with her considering who it was, just curious. Beyond curious. I felt so desperate yet I knew I had to hold it all in, least for now. Just until I could figure out how to get her to open up.
I have been working on my social skills a bit more. Sorry I don't want to say anything cheesy like "game" I mean who even still says that? Nevertheless, I'm hoping today my charisma doesn't betray me like last time. This time while we were walking I turned it into little jokes and she actually shared some back about sex, well kinda. It was still a lot of fun.
I was going off on how I think guys might of course be a little more direct than women, but she said that's not always true, that women sometimes see men's abs and muscles the same way men see breasts and thighs. Not to mention hips. "It's all a turkey dinner to us I guess." was one of the jokes that hit home with her.
We sat down at the park bench to rest, I smiled at her looking her straight in the eyes, my hand gently glazing her thigh as I leaned in for a kiss. It wasn't like our first kiss, this one felt more passionate, I had actually felt her tongue coil itself around my own, of course not in the same way she did with my mother. I imagine if she did we would probably be reported by the police for lewd activity, heh.
It was nice, I could talk to her finally at least about sex between us. She had told me that since she was always an indoorsy person that not many thoughts about it came to her mind. Then she told me something I kinda pieced together from earlier that she did however have a strong attraction towards women; the motherly kind anyways. She told me that the way they speak and act as if they treat you like their own ******** due to sheer instinct is very emotionally bonding and alurring to her.
I couldn't agree more, however instead of me saying that I ended up accidentally saying "Yeah I already knew that." and that was when the metaphorical bomb was placed between us. I knew what I said the moment it escaped my mouth. The way she lit up red with concern as she stared at me with worry and guilt made me feel for some reason just as guilty. Was it because I secretly knew and was getting off on it? I was just as bad as her, but differently. I had to defuse the situation.
"What's wrong?" Yeah, pretending was harder than trying to get around this park with your eyes closed. She was trying to come up with a response, finally she uttered "I, well nothing. I'm sorry. Maybe this was too weird." She was about to stand up and leave. Damn it, no! I had to say something "I just saw how you look at them!" I told her before she stopped "I don't mind it. We all feel interesting desires. Some we may not think are normal, but in the end aren't they harmless?"
I think it worked. We were able to hold each other for the longest time, however deep down I knew that now we BOTH knew the truth about the situation, neither one of us now had the courage to admit it.
PART 3
For those who want a more clear description of my girlfriend, she is filipino apart from being mexican. I bring this up because sometimes it's hard to forget especially when her eyes hardly ever look that way whenever her family does all the time. At least I find that to be strange, though I could be wrong as I've never known any other groups of filipino people before or even any individual people.
They usually have a very take family, but an open minded one for sure. They have friends who are gay and even grown adults who watch anime, including my girlfriend who I kinda love her even more for. You don't get a lot of ladies with that high caliber nerdiness.
If I had to confess and I'm not trying to be cold hearted or mean at all, but she isn't the ideal model woman, but I find her attractive in a cute plump way, not to mention her heart and mind are just so explosive with integrity and creativity. I know deep down she has a goal in her life she wants to pursue. I just have to help her figure out what it is.
After the day we talked at the park I realized something frightening; we had each other's phones! Why was I worried? Because, well, I'm not a bad guy, but my internet history definitely leaves much to be desired! I mean what would she think of me if she could figure out how to get into my phone?
It hit me though when I discovered what was on her phone; that she couldn't judge me, especially not after what I saw. I lucked out and put in a few random tries to get in (yeah I know, dick move), however before I went to click out after hesitating for a while just starring at her apps, I noticed a few notifications above. One of them would shed some light on the subject.
It was an email notification, one with my mother's address! There was an attachment, I just couldn't resist. I carefully made sure not to swipe the notifications away and click "unread" for the email (again, dick move), but I realized the justification was on my side... Sort've. The attachment on the email, which the email itself was kinda vague by the way, but anyways the video itself was not.
"Hi (GF's name here)! So I just got your message." spoke my mom. I could already tell she was naked by the way the camera was on her top half, I just couldn't see her breasts yet with her arms in the way, but that didn't last long. "Yes I definitely think (my name here) knows by now, I mean he didn't exactly hide it very well." Ugh, she's right I didn't. I wasn't surprised, I mean I could feel it, least now i know there doesn't have to be anymore hiding. "He's a sweet boy, but this is why I wouldn't trust him to lie to anybody if we had to. Anyways so I have a lesson for you."
My mother scooted herself back, I could see a close up of her gorgeous figure; bust size 52, waist size 40, high hip size 54, and hip size 55. Jesus Christ, my mother was an absolute goddess in every way! Though I have my praise much too soon, definitely too soon. It seemed she was in the bathroom and had something propped on the bathtub floor. My mother always made sure everything was clean and sanitary so I didn't deny her judgment at all. The device was obvious, but in case you need to know it was a foot long pink dildo. Looks like I was in for a good show~
I relished every second of it, how my mother would instruct my girlfriend who would soon be watching this on how to pleasure me! The way she massaged it with her tits and deep throated that thing! Holy shit it made my heart race, especially when she began riding it like a horny a****l in the wild! I couldn't ask for a better mother!
At this point, I couldn't ask for a better girlfriend either~
PART 4
The odd part about my journey so far is that I know I'm inching my way closer to the moment when it'll be between me and my mother, however today would not be that day, instead, it would be the day me and my girlfriend finally come together. I was insanely nervous making my way to her place to pick her up as she still lived with her folks and I actually had my own single apartment.
So I'm with my girlfriend a few days after we made the decision to finally bring it all the way, however that's not exactly what I'll be talking about today (I know, bummer), instead however it'll be about what we all knew we should get out of the way; the fact that we both know about her relationship with my mother, or at least what I thought what type of relationship it was.
It turns out my mother and girlfriend were experimenting before I met my girlfriend in the first place. That might if explained a few things now that I think about it; the way Elaine "first" greeted her, how they would speak almost too on level with each other, the fact they didn't feel odd about hugging the first time they met, and maybe even some other things I never realized yet.
She had told me that they met actually a couple months before I met her (girlfriend, duh) and they were just exiting their experimenting phase with that one night I saw them. My girlfriend told me since things were getting serious between us they would have one last night. She explained to me that she had no idea I was related to my mom, she's only heard the names of me and my siblings before.
I guess it is amazing what coincidence can do.
Although... This was just the beginning, she had told me before our night together that my mother had a little party planned that was a lot more secret than her usual ladies only parties (something my mother did often) and oh boy, I won't get into it just yet, but let's just say if all things go really well that I'm going to have a wild ride ahead of me!
PART 5
My girlfriend seemed to be very in the know about certain things when it came to how this party operated. It's called the "Vegas Strip", a play in words she describes it where there's partial to total nudity in the theme of a casino night club. Apparently the girls let loose every year and have a full on party that sometimes can last for three days at a time depending on how long everyone is willing to stay.
The rules are simple:
1. Dress in the style of if you were going to Vegas or were part of the attraction/service.
2. You can get sexual, but everything must be consensual.
3. You must give everyone a heads up if you plan to record or take pictures and everyone has to be ok with it.
4. Keep those photos and recordings private (you won't be seeing them here).
5. Finally, you never EVER tell ANYONE about this secret tradition.
Seems my girlfriend definitely broke rule 5... And rule 4~ Holy mother of God, I hadn't realized just how gorgeous my lady relatives were when they were nude or close to being stark naked!
Military Aunt S - The body of a milf, yet her muscle and tone figure could somewhat be seen and despite being short she somehow made you feel smaller than she was.
Crazy Aunt J - Often wears her hair long, her chubby face and body is perfectly balanced out with her voluptuous hips and that popping ass!
Spiritual Cousin L - Daughter to my Aunt J, Cousin L has short hair due to how she likes to shave her hair down, but I love her spiritual attraction. She's like a younger version of her mom.
Weird Aunt H - My Aunt H was definitely more Mexican than most. She was tiny as well, but her adorable figure was something I wouldn't mind clinging onto.
New Age Sister C - My adopted sister is a hot blonde with a confident attitude that speaks volumes. She's definitely not old school and is ahead of her time without being a feminist. She has to be a lost treasure found by us~
Mother - You all know her by now. My mom. God I can't wait, because if what my girlfriend says is true then the lucky male they pick has the opportunity to have fun with them in a huge orgy! Fuck, I just have to find out how to get in!!!
PART 6 - Final (for now...)
My biggest mistake, my biggest regret, and somehow my biggest success all in one. Today would be the day that changed my life forever in every way possible and I can never go back from it. What do I mean by that? Well if you haven't guessed it already, it seems, know what? I am not going to tell you so easily, you need to read the full story to understand just how severe yet oddly wondrous my situation has become for me and believe me; I can never change what has happened now no matter what I do or how hard I wish.
It begins with me visiting my mother, she's told me she wanted help setting up for a ladies night party, though despite her not saying what it was about, I already knew through my girlfriend that it was the Vegas Strip. I had no problem setting up the party for her, though I found it weird she would ask me to do this, she has NEVER asked me to help set up a personal event before. Maybe she thinks I'm mature enough to handle it? I mean sure I guess.
After everything was set up she insisted I take a shower before I head back, though I told her I didn't have a chance of clothes. She assured me that she would just do a quick wash and hand it to me through the door later.
That was the last time I would ever wear regular clothes again.
After stepping out of the shower I realized that yeah my mother still had my clothes, so I cracked the door open without peaking and shouted for her and my heart sank when I heard someone else's voice instead "Come on out you little shit." that remark, that playful remark could only be executed so well by Aunt S. "Uhh, Aunt S(name here) I can't, I'm still waiting on-" but then my MOTHER interrupted "You need to listen to her, (my name here)." They couldn't be serious. What was going on?
I didn't come out, not yet. Instead I peaked out the door and insisted again "Mom I-" but I saw them. All of them. Including my girlfriend among those curvy and lovely ladies, all wearing some rather naughty and revealing casino maiden dresses. "Wh-what? Mom? (Girlfriend's name here), what are you all-" but then my girlfriend replied this time "You've been picked."
I've been picked? That means my dream comes true, right? So I thought anyways...
I knew what they meant and came out nervously and shakey, some giggled as their faces went red, but no where near as red as mine. It only got worse when I already started getting an erection. "Jeeze (my name here), so it's true? You really do get off to us?" My sister asked and everyone started laughing. I was humiliated. My mother instructed me with a gesture to sit down in the middle of the couch. I sat before the tall women, least they seemed tall to me now. Every last one of them.
"Things are going to change from now on, (my name here). You won't be living your old life anymore." My mother told me. "B-but the party was supposed to be f-for a few days at most!" I responded "Not a lot of people are accepting that role as our Server anymore." Aunt J replied "So we needed a permanent solution to it and you're it." My cousin said "You're so interested in this idea, you should be happy! C'mon!" Aunt H insisted.
"What.... But.... O.... Okay.... Yeah." I was able to muster, just barely.
"Good, because we are not taking no for an answer." My mother told me as she took out a "gold" collar and put it around my neck saying "Sweet Heart" on it. "Now you need to understand the rules and how things are going to be from now on;
1. You will not wear anything unless we instruct you too.
2. You will not leave the house without our permission or even step outside without our say so.
3. We will be monitoring your internet and phone calls, texts, and history. Do not try to escape.
4. You will become our new male prostitute without gender bias, yes, even if it means you have to service cock.
5. You WILL do what we say, understood?"
Wh-what? I'm basically a slave? I find out my girlfriend has an affair with my mother and when I dig deeper they both turn me into a male prostitute?? I've never thought about sucking cock! Damn, I doubt a lot of women will want my services, I'm definitely eye candy for gays. Fuck, I can't believe this, they probably won't want me to masturbate either without consent.
Guess I lose... Do I? I mean this is sort of what I wanted, to finally get close to being able to bang my mother. However that may have to wait, as i can already hear two men coming in asking "is he ready yet?~" and they look big...
If I had to be honest I think it all began a few weeks back. I had actually finally got up the courage to bring up the "big question" during one of our days out. It had to be during the day time unfortunately, the whole lockdown thing makes even open businesses close early and luckily for us one place was open near by for dine ins. Finally a piece of normality.
So I'm just casually talking and eating with my girlfriend whenever I tried to bring up the topic in a subtle way. I had the perfect way to slip it in so casually, yet because i was just as shy as her I dropped the ball when the time came to act. I knew I couldn't go back so I just asked her and it didn't go so well. Not that she was upset with me, but more that she was just as awkward feeling as I was now. Needless to say lunch was a disaster.
This is just what happened recently. I supposed it also doesn't help that I talk about my mother a lot, but I'm not a Mama's boy or anything, she just literally is my last family member still in the same city I'm in, so she's close by. I can still picture her to be honest and secretly I've memorized everything about her;
the way her half latina skin was slightly tanned all naturally by the beach sun, how her dark brown hair had matured to brown over the years into a lovely black and young strands of silver that were only high lighted by those purple streaks she would put in her hair for extra color, making sure her finger and toe nails matched. Her plump motherly figure was almost like something you would see out of an anime, but still realistic as she kept her milfy "fluffy" figure, but obviously was only very lightly chubby.
Whenever I would visit her I would normally see her in her soft silky looking pink robe. She would always have a problem with the straps as one shoulder would always be uncovered while the other was fine. Her cleavage wasn't very hidden due to how she wore her robe. Lastly she won't admit to outgrowing it as sometimes you could catch the bottom of her bare ass. I always wondered if she wore a bra at all. She had to though, I mean otherwise her tits would droop by now.
I confess, I'm attracted to her. It's unusual, but that was me. I'm sorry for being this way, but what am I supposed to do? I'm pretty sure labotamies were not a thing for years. Anyways though, as for my girlfriend? She's a little sweetheart. I'll admit she is basically a smaller and nerdier version of my mother without the grays or extra color oh and the tan. Maybe it was a mental thing to want someone like my mom, at least in physical appearance.
So... the day finally came when I went over to the mother's house to drop off a package. Guess she ordered something using my address by mistake again. Not a lot of homes in her area were taken because of how expensive they are so no one would notice me. The reason I say this? Well, this is when I found out; I heard them.
I don't know why it happened, when it could have been implanted in either of their minds to do this, but I saw them; my mom and my girlfriend, glazed in sweat, rolling around in my mother's bed moaning through the window. I would be lying if I said I couldn't look away.
I can recall every detail; my mother stroking my girlfriend's hair as my girlfriend sucked on my mother's tits. Those two squeezing each other's creamy asses while kissing and coiling tongues. Fuck! My girlfriend was living my dream! I just had to bare witness to it all and yet... I would be lying if I said I wasn't the happiest God damn person ever watching this. Hearing them climax as my they fell asleep in each other's arms, my girlfriend still laying on my mom in the afterglow. Both happy.
I would be k**ding myself if I said I would be feeling anyway less when I saw my girlfriend the next day as she smiled back at me, smelling just like my mother~
PART 2
It was strange walking with my girlfriend in the park that day as all I truly wanted to talk about was the full details of everything that went down prior to what I saw with her and my mother. How on earth could I bring that up? There wasn't going to be a way without it ending in a break up. I wasn't really upset with her considering who it was, just curious. Beyond curious. I felt so desperate yet I knew I had to hold it all in, least for now. Just until I could figure out how to get her to open up.
I have been working on my social skills a bit more. Sorry I don't want to say anything cheesy like "game" I mean who even still says that? Nevertheless, I'm hoping today my charisma doesn't betray me like last time. This time while we were walking I turned it into little jokes and she actually shared some back about sex, well kinda. It was still a lot of fun.
I was going off on how I think guys might of course be a little more direct than women, but she said that's not always true, that women sometimes see men's abs and muscles the same way men see breasts and thighs. Not to mention hips. "It's all a turkey dinner to us I guess." was one of the jokes that hit home with her.
We sat down at the park bench to rest, I smiled at her looking her straight in the eyes, my hand gently glazing her thigh as I leaned in for a kiss. It wasn't like our first kiss, this one felt more passionate, I had actually felt her tongue coil itself around my own, of course not in the same way she did with my mother. I imagine if she did we would probably be reported by the police for lewd activity, heh.
It was nice, I could talk to her finally at least about sex between us. She had told me that since she was always an indoorsy person that not many thoughts about it came to her mind. Then she told me something I kinda pieced together from earlier that she did however have a strong attraction towards women; the motherly kind anyways. She told me that the way they speak and act as if they treat you like their own ******** due to sheer instinct is very emotionally bonding and alurring to her.
I couldn't agree more, however instead of me saying that I ended up accidentally saying "Yeah I already knew that." and that was when the metaphorical bomb was placed between us. I knew what I said the moment it escaped my mouth. The way she lit up red with concern as she stared at me with worry and guilt made me feel for some reason just as guilty. Was it because I secretly knew and was getting off on it? I was just as bad as her, but differently. I had to defuse the situation.
"What's wrong?" Yeah, pretending was harder than trying to get around this park with your eyes closed. She was trying to come up with a response, finally she uttered "I, well nothing. I'm sorry. Maybe this was too weird." She was about to stand up and leave. Damn it, no! I had to say something "I just saw how you look at them!" I told her before she stopped "I don't mind it. We all feel interesting desires. Some we may not think are normal, but in the end aren't they harmless?"
I think it worked. We were able to hold each other for the longest time, however deep down I knew that now we BOTH knew the truth about the situation, neither one of us now had the courage to admit it.
PART 3
For those who want a more clear description of my girlfriend, she is filipino apart from being mexican. I bring this up because sometimes it's hard to forget especially when her eyes hardly ever look that way whenever her family does all the time. At least I find that to be strange, though I could be wrong as I've never known any other groups of filipino people before or even any individual people.
They usually have a very take family, but an open minded one for sure. They have friends who are gay and even grown adults who watch anime, including my girlfriend who I kinda love her even more for. You don't get a lot of ladies with that high caliber nerdiness.
If I had to confess and I'm not trying to be cold hearted or mean at all, but she isn't the ideal model woman, but I find her attractive in a cute plump way, not to mention her heart and mind are just so explosive with integrity and creativity. I know deep down she has a goal in her life she wants to pursue. I just have to help her figure out what it is.
After the day we talked at the park I realized something frightening; we had each other's phones! Why was I worried? Because, well, I'm not a bad guy, but my internet history definitely leaves much to be desired! I mean what would she think of me if she could figure out how to get into my phone?
It hit me though when I discovered what was on her phone; that she couldn't judge me, especially not after what I saw. I lucked out and put in a few random tries to get in (yeah I know, dick move), however before I went to click out after hesitating for a while just starring at her apps, I noticed a few notifications above. One of them would shed some light on the subject.
It was an email notification, one with my mother's address! There was an attachment, I just couldn't resist. I carefully made sure not to swipe the notifications away and click "unread" for the email (again, dick move), but I realized the justification was on my side... Sort've. The attachment on the email, which the email itself was kinda vague by the way, but anyways the video itself was not.
"Hi (GF's name here)! So I just got your message." spoke my mom. I could already tell she was naked by the way the camera was on her top half, I just couldn't see her breasts yet with her arms in the way, but that didn't last long. "Yes I definitely think (my name here) knows by now, I mean he didn't exactly hide it very well." Ugh, she's right I didn't. I wasn't surprised, I mean I could feel it, least now i know there doesn't have to be anymore hiding. "He's a sweet boy, but this is why I wouldn't trust him to lie to anybody if we had to. Anyways so I have a lesson for you."
My mother scooted herself back, I could see a close up of her gorgeous figure; bust size 52, waist size 40, high hip size 54, and hip size 55. Jesus Christ, my mother was an absolute goddess in every way! Though I have my praise much too soon, definitely too soon. It seemed she was in the bathroom and had something propped on the bathtub floor. My mother always made sure everything was clean and sanitary so I didn't deny her judgment at all. The device was obvious, but in case you need to know it was a foot long pink dildo. Looks like I was in for a good show~
I relished every second of it, how my mother would instruct my girlfriend who would soon be watching this on how to pleasure me! The way she massaged it with her tits and deep throated that thing! Holy shit it made my heart race, especially when she began riding it like a horny a****l in the wild! I couldn't ask for a better mother!
At this point, I couldn't ask for a better girlfriend either~
PART 4
The odd part about my journey so far is that I know I'm inching my way closer to the moment when it'll be between me and my mother, however today would not be that day, instead, it would be the day me and my girlfriend finally come together. I was insanely nervous making my way to her place to pick her up as she still lived with her folks and I actually had my own single apartment.
So I'm with my girlfriend a few days after we made the decision to finally bring it all the way, however that's not exactly what I'll be talking about today (I know, bummer), instead however it'll be about what we all knew we should get out of the way; the fact that we both know about her relationship with my mother, or at least what I thought what type of relationship it was.
It turns out my mother and girlfriend were experimenting before I met my girlfriend in the first place. That might if explained a few things now that I think about it; the way Elaine "first" greeted her, how they would speak almost too on level with each other, the fact they didn't feel odd about hugging the first time they met, and maybe even some other things I never realized yet.
She had told me that they met actually a couple months before I met her (girlfriend, duh) and they were just exiting their experimenting phase with that one night I saw them. My girlfriend told me since things were getting serious between us they would have one last night. She explained to me that she had no idea I was related to my mom, she's only heard the names of me and my siblings before.
I guess it is amazing what coincidence can do.
Although... This was just the beginning, she had told me before our night together that my mother had a little party planned that was a lot more secret than her usual ladies only parties (something my mother did often) and oh boy, I won't get into it just yet, but let's just say if all things go really well that I'm going to have a wild ride ahead of me!
PART 5
My girlfriend seemed to be very in the know about certain things when it came to how this party operated. It's called the "Vegas Strip", a play in words she describes it where there's partial to total nudity in the theme of a casino night club. Apparently the girls let loose every year and have a full on party that sometimes can last for three days at a time depending on how long everyone is willing to stay.
The rules are simple:
1. Dress in the style of if you were going to Vegas or were part of the attraction/service.
2. You can get sexual, but everything must be consensual.
3. You must give everyone a heads up if you plan to record or take pictures and everyone has to be ok with it.
4. Keep those photos and recordings private (you won't be seeing them here).
5. Finally, you never EVER tell ANYONE about this secret tradition.
Seems my girlfriend definitely broke rule 5... And rule 4~ Holy mother of God, I hadn't realized just how gorgeous my lady relatives were when they were nude or close to being stark naked!
Military Aunt S - The body of a milf, yet her muscle and tone figure could somewhat be seen and despite being short she somehow made you feel smaller than she was.
Crazy Aunt J - Often wears her hair long, her chubby face and body is perfectly balanced out with her voluptuous hips and that popping ass!
Spiritual Cousin L - Daughter to my Aunt J, Cousin L has short hair due to how she likes to shave her hair down, but I love her spiritual attraction. She's like a younger version of her mom.
Weird Aunt H - My Aunt H was definitely more Mexican than most. She was tiny as well, but her adorable figure was something I wouldn't mind clinging onto.
New Age Sister C - My adopted sister is a hot blonde with a confident attitude that speaks volumes. She's definitely not old school and is ahead of her time without being a feminist. She has to be a lost treasure found by us~
Mother - You all know her by now. My mom. God I can't wait, because if what my girlfriend says is true then the lucky male they pick has the opportunity to have fun with them in a huge orgy! Fuck, I just have to find out how to get in!!!
PART 6 - Final (for now...)
My biggest mistake, my biggest regret, and somehow my biggest success all in one. Today would be the day that changed my life forever in every way possible and I can never go back from it. What do I mean by that? Well if you haven't guessed it already, it seems, know what? I am not going to tell you so easily, you need to read the full story to understand just how severe yet oddly wondrous my situation has become for me and believe me; I can never change what has happened now no matter what I do or how hard I wish.
It begins with me visiting my mother, she's told me she wanted help setting up for a ladies night party, though despite her not saying what it was about, I already knew through my girlfriend that it was the Vegas Strip. I had no problem setting up the party for her, though I found it weird she would ask me to do this, she has NEVER asked me to help set up a personal event before. Maybe she thinks I'm mature enough to handle it? I mean sure I guess.
After everything was set up she insisted I take a shower before I head back, though I told her I didn't have a chance of clothes. She assured me that she would just do a quick wash and hand it to me through the door later.
That was the last time I would ever wear regular clothes again.
After stepping out of the shower I realized that yeah my mother still had my clothes, so I cracked the door open without peaking and shouted for her and my heart sank when I heard someone else's voice instead "Come on out you little shit." that remark, that playful remark could only be executed so well by Aunt S. "Uhh, Aunt S(name here) I can't, I'm still waiting on-" but then my MOTHER interrupted "You need to listen to her, (my name here)." They couldn't be serious. What was going on?
I didn't come out, not yet. Instead I peaked out the door and insisted again "Mom I-" but I saw them. All of them. Including my girlfriend among those curvy and lovely ladies, all wearing some rather naughty and revealing casino maiden dresses. "Wh-what? Mom? (Girlfriend's name here), what are you all-" but then my girlfriend replied this time "You've been picked."
I've been picked? That means my dream comes true, right? So I thought anyways...
I knew what they meant and came out nervously and shakey, some giggled as their faces went red, but no where near as red as mine. It only got worse when I already started getting an erection. "Jeeze (my name here), so it's true? You really do get off to us?" My sister asked and everyone started laughing. I was humiliated. My mother instructed me with a gesture to sit down in the middle of the couch. I sat before the tall women, least they seemed tall to me now. Every last one of them.
"Things are going to change from now on, (my name here). You won't be living your old life anymore." My mother told me. "B-but the party was supposed to be f-for a few days at most!" I responded "Not a lot of people are accepting that role as our Server anymore." Aunt J replied "So we needed a permanent solution to it and you're it." My cousin said "You're so interested in this idea, you should be happy! C'mon!" Aunt H insisted.
"What.... But.... O.... Okay.... Yeah." I was able to muster, just barely.
"Good, because we are not taking no for an answer." My mother told me as she took out a "gold" collar and put it around my neck saying "Sweet Heart" on it. "Now you need to understand the rules and how things are going to be from now on;
1. You will not wear anything unless we instruct you too.
2. You will not leave the house without our permission or even step outside without our say so.
3. We will be monitoring your internet and phone calls, texts, and history. Do not try to escape.
4. You will become our new male prostitute without gender bias, yes, even if it means you have to service cock.
5. You WILL do what we say, understood?"
Wh-what? I'm basically a slave? I find out my girlfriend has an affair with my mother and when I dig deeper they both turn me into a male prostitute?? I've never thought about sucking cock! Damn, I doubt a lot of women will want my services, I'm definitely eye candy for gays. Fuck, I can't believe this, they probably won't want me to masturbate either without consent.
Guess I lose... Do I? I mean this is sort of what I wanted, to finally get close to being able to bang my mother. However that may have to wait, as i can already hear two men coming in asking "is he ready yet?~" and they look big...
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