The house was packed with naked bodies and the air smelled like sweat, pussy and cum. Mark stood in the doorway, cock already half-hard in his jeans, staring at his mom Linda across the room. She was on her knees on a big mattress, tits out, skirt hiked up, letting some stranger finger her while she sucked another guy’s dick. She looked up, locked eyes with her son, and smiled like a filthy whore who finally got caught.
“Fuck, Mark,” she said, pulling off the cock in her mouth with a wet pop. “You made it. Come here and watch your mom get used.”
Mark didn’t hesitate. He stripped fast, cock springing out thick and veiny. Linda crawled over on all fours, ass swaying, and grabbed it with both hands.
“Been thinking about this all week,” she growled, licking the head. “My own son’s dick in my mouth at a sex party. Suck it, boys—watch me blow my boy.”
Two other guys moved in, stroking themselves while Linda deep-throated Mark right there in the middle of the room. She gagged loud, spit running down her chin onto her heavy tits. Mark grabbed her hair and fucked her face, hips snapping forward.
“Yeah, Mom, take it deeper. You’re such a fucking slut for family cock.”
She moaned around him, eyes watering, and reached back to spread her ass cheeks for the guy behind her. He shoved in raw, pounding her pussy while she sucked her son. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room. Someone else knelt beside her and started slapping his cock against her cheek, waiting his turn.
Mark pulled out and pushed her onto her back. “Spread those legs, Mom. I want to fuck you first.”
Linda didn’t argue. She opened wide, pussy glistening, and pulled her knees to her chest. Mark slammed into her in one thrust, burying every inch. She screamed, loud and happy.
“Fuck yes! Fuck your mother! Pound that incest pussy!”
The other men circled, jerking off while Mark railed her. He gripped her thighs and drove in hard, balls slapping her ass. Linda reached down and rubbed her clit, coming fast and messy, squirting around her son’s cock.
“More,” she begged. “Give me more. I want all of you.”
They rotated. One guy shoved into her mouth while another took her pussy. Mark moved up and straddled her chest, fucking her tits while she licked the head every time it popped out. Cum was already leaking out of her; the guy in her cunt finished with a grunt and pulled out, leaving a thick load dripping down her crack.
Mark took his spot again. He flipped her onto all fours and drove back into her sloppy hole, using the other man’s cum as lube. Linda pushed back, meeting every thrust.
“Harder, baby. Wreck Mommy’s cunt. Fill it up.”
He did. He fucked her like he hated her, hips slamming, hand in her hair yanking her head back. When he came he stayed buried deep, pumping rope after rope inside her while she moaned and shook through another orgasm.
They didn’t stop there. The party moved around them—other moms getting railed by their sons, daughters riding dads—but Mark and Linda stayed locked together. She rode him reverse cowgirl so everyone could watch his cock disappear into her creampied pussy. Another guy stepped up and slid into her ass at the same time, double-stuffing her while she screamed.
Mark reached around and rubbed her clit. “Come again, Mom. Come with two cocks in you.”
She did, body jerking, juices squirting down Mark’s balls. They kept going until the room was a haze of moans and the smell of sex. By the time the night wound down, Linda was covered in cum—on her face, tits, leaking from both holes. Mark pulled her into his lap on the couch, cock still inside her, and kissed her slow and deep.
“Next party,” she whispered against his mouth, “we bring your sister.”
Mark grinned, already getting hard again inside her. “Can’t wait, Mom.”
The lights were low, bodies were sticky, and the night wasn’t over yet.
