“Meaty?”
“Mhmm… and maybe a bit… harder.”
As she said this, she gave me a squeeze under the table. I was losing my mind. I couldn’t believe she was teasing me like this… and there was nothing I could do about it either. We’d be stuck here at the party for hours still.
“Well, I’m sure you can have some of your favorite sausage as soon as we find a place where they have it.” I said, feeling frustrated.
Mom was smiling and twirling her hair between two fingers.
“You think so?”
“Yes, of course.”
She kept smiling. Then she took her hand away from my lap and grabbed her glass of champagne. She quickly drained it and stood up, taking my hand and pulling me to my feet.
“Come.”
“Wha… where are we going?”
“We’re gonna have sex.”
“Whaaa…? Uh… okay…”
My heart started pounding as I realized that she hadn’t whispered that either. She walked in front of me, still holding my hand as we made our way through the crowd of people mingling around in the room. Thankfully, the sheer amount of people meant you’d have to speak up if they were to hear you, so there was a good chance that nobody had caught anything. The lack of any uproar from our relatives nearby probably also meant that her words had not caught anyone’s attention.
Mom swayed her hips as she walked in front of me. It was subtle, but I knew she was doing it on purpose. My eyes stared at her round ass, I just couldn’t look away. Her heels clacked on the wood floor. She looked around, walking out of the big ballroom, eventually deciding on the foyer.
“In here.” she said, darting towards a door near the entrance.
We made our way inside what turned out to be a walk-in closet. Once inside, she turned to me.
I was pushed up against the wall. Then she grabbed me and kissed me. Passionately. Not like a mother kisses a son, not like that at all. She pushed her body up against mine and sucked me in, kissing me like nobody had done before. Her soft lips, her lively tongue… she opened her mouth and invited me to do the same, our tongues licking back and forth as we sucked and slurped at each other’s mouths.
I could feel her nimble fingers opening my zipper. She expertly opened my buttons as well, pulling down my pants and causing the ‘sausage’ she wanted so badly to bounce up and down in front of her. Then she bent over and pulled down her panties. She didn’t even take off her dress – she just pulled it up a bit and stepped back towards me.
“Right here. I’m so wet right now, I want it right here…”
She was breathing heavily. So was I. She leaned in and kissed me again, more and more aggressively. Then she spun us around so that her back was against the wall, and put one of her legs around me. My cock stood right up between her thighs, stroking her moist pussy. She was opening up to me, it was just a matter of hitting the right spot.
We were both panting. Bodies rubbing up against each other, me pushing her up against the wall, she putting her arms around me and pulling me in, both of us kissing and sucking each other’s tongues like mad… Then I felt the sensitive tip of my cock beginning to make its way in between her excited folds…