NovelEnglishCostTo Fuck Her: #2
Gloria, another of my MILF stroke fantasies, took my hand and ledinto her house and downstairs into her
party room. There were a dozen people there, all of whom | recognized from my parents’ gatherings. It seemed
to be a sexy Disney Princess thparty, each sexy MILF costmore outrageous than the last. The dark-
skinned EIma who worked in real estate with my Mom was ridiculously hot, cas Mulan, covered only in with
several layers of diaphanous material which, if the light was just so, you could peer all the way through to her
milk chocolate skin. Mom's assistant, the chunky but very pretty Cassidy, was wearing a too-tight Cinderella
costwith a slit in one side of her long ballroom gown up to her waist, and her blonde wig really brought out
her blue eyes and dimples. Nice leg! No sign on the exposed hip of any panties.
The wife of Dad's partner, a trophy wife twenty years younger than he, was dressed as Ariel with mermaid non-
legs and everything, so whenever she needed to go anywhere she had to be carried, a service she rewarded with
wet kisses. Her vibrant red hair, hypnotic green eyes and bright green lipstick stood out even more in her
mermaid costume. But her upper body was best: it was covered only by multi-hued aqua body paint which kept
no secrets. Everywhere | looked were reasons for my dick to get so stiff | desperately wanted to give it some
attention. My Dad's best friend's wife, Katie, six months pregnant, was dressed as Sleeping Beauty. She looked
incredibly uncomfortable in the ill-fitting sleep-rumpled cost(unless she'd been doing something else in bed
for the past hundred years). Would it be neat for thorny Prince Phillip to kiss awake an Aurora who was already
two thirds of the way to delivering a baby and to make her his bride? Could such a baby beccrown prince or
would he be known as His Highness the Royal Bastard? The implications were like a Disney soap opera!
Wearing the always hot Jasmine harem girl outfit which also didn't conceal much if you enjoyed looking through
as opposed to around fabric, was my Mom's old college roommate, the big-busted high school teacher Ellie.
Whenever Mom and she got together they were incredibly touchy feely and I'd had many a stroke fantasy
picturing them in college munching on each other's cunts. Whenever they got together they talked like drunken
sailors and hinted at a twhen they'd been really crazy. Right now my Mom, still in her fucking hot Belle
costume, was sitting on Ellie's lap and giggling drunkenly. Her face was flushed in the sway Pamela (my
recent ex) had always gotten when she was horny from my fingering, licking or fucking her pussy. | couldn't see
where Ellie's left hand was and | wondered hopefully whether my sick imagination was right. Just then one more
sex object (at a party like this, objectification was unavoidable) walked in from the bathroom. My mouth dropped.
It was our locally famous weather girl Miranda Collington. Tonight she was dressed in a painted-on Jessica Rabbit
cost(not actual body paint this time) that took your (all right, my) breath away. | don't think Jessica Rabbit is
a Disney princess, but who the fuck cares? Dressed in black thigh highs, one of them showing way past the top,
and | think they must have been five-inch pumps, | took one look at her and got weak at the knees (yes, and
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Miranda had been the local weather girl since she was eighteen, back in 1988. She was famous for her long legs
which were always, and | mean always, in hosiery, which had been pretty common in the eighties but was
incredibly rare in 2011. Like my Mother, she was a constant focus of my stroke sessions.
Distracted by the sight of Miranda, who stood out even in that sea of pulchritude, | barely noticed when Gloria
announced my arrival. "Ta-Dah! Look at the beastly man who has graced us with his presence!"
Everyone looked up and | was greeted warmly, and in many cases flirtatiously. My Mom got off the gorgeous Ellie
and wobbled towards me. She fell intoand huggedtight. She slurred slightly, "You finally made it, honey."
Attempting to sound just like my Father, | replied slyly, "Baby, | never planned to miss this. | got here as soon as |
could!"
She grabbed my hand and whispered into my ear, "You are soooooo lucky you showed up when you did; Ellie has
My cock flinched at hearing my MILF Mother talking so slutty and confirming a long-held assumption and stroke
fantasy about her and Ellie. Pushing the envelope, | asked, "How did she get you so horny, honey?" Mom just
shrugged. "You know how she gets."
Stunned but delighted by Mom's clingy attentions, | asked, "So what's the plan now?"
Before my Mom could answer, and interrupting so many nasty possibilities spinning in my head, Gloria
announced, "Charades time!"
My Mom smiled and whispered, "I guess your blow job will have to wait." She gave a quick subtle squeeze to my
already stiff and eager cock, looked atwith a strange look and wiggled away. My Mom sat back down in
Ellie's lap and patted the couch, indicating | should join her. | obeyed like an obedient puppy dog, sitting beside
my Mom. | hemmed and hawed whether | should put my hand on my Mom's silk-stockinged legs. The decision
was made fora minute later when Mom grabbed my hand and put it there herself! | had touched and
massaged her nylon feet many times, always fantasizing about my hands being all the way up on her thighs and
now she'd just put one there! It was happening! | just sat back, stroked my Mom's smooth soft leg and enjoyed
the moment.
The gstarted and it was couple against couple. | watched vaguely as the other couples acted things out.
When it was our turn, Gloria calledup and handeda card displaying a quote: 'two heads are better than
one.' | was happy to get an easy one. As soon as my tbegan | went to work and Mom quickly got it right.
My Mom slyly added to the room, her tone dripping in sexual innuendo, "I've always thought two, even three
heads were better than one." Everyone laughed and Mom winked at me. The wink and hearing my Mother use
such an innuendo madewant her even more.
Ellie got up to go to the washroom and | sat back down beside my Mommy princess and she repositioned herself
to lean onin such a way that her voluminous skirts completely hid what she was about to do. She slowly
ripped open the Velcro so it wouldn't make that telltale noise, slipped her hand inside my costand fished my
cock out of my underwear! | thought | might cright then, but somehow I didn't. She gavean odd look
again and said, "Interesting."
| asked, suddenly nervous, as | worried she knew it was me, "How so?"
There was a long silence where my Mom seemed to space out before asking me, seemingly sincere, as she gave
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Her smile went wide and she began to slyly and unknowingly give her son a hand job. "Baby, your cock is so
fucking hard." | looked around the room and I can't actually testify to anything specific, but it appeared as if
various other couples might be similarly engaged.
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As soon as she looked at the card
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erotic. Once she got toshe used
my thighs to push herself to her feet
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naughty moves | forgot we were
playing a game! She turned around to
grind her ass on my lap and |
whimpered in pleasure. Suddenly the
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stood up, slyly squeezed my cock
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