Chapter 61: Stud & His Hot Mom Crash the Halloween Party

Tony Carter – Day Fifty-Three

I loved Mom’s costume.

The apron with “Mommy Loves Pussy” stitched onto the front was all she wore. Her big breasts were hardly covered by the top. Her nipples peeked out as her tits jiggled from the ride of the limo. The front covered her thighs and hid her pussy. From behind, the tails draped over her plump rump.

She stared at me with hunger in her eyes. I was dressed like a crocodile hunter in leather pants, a vest made from crocodile skin, and an Australian outback hat complete with crocodile teeth for decorations. The boots completed my look. I thought it would be fun.

I glanced out the window of the limo as we passed large houses by the college. Fraternity Row. All of them had gone out on the decorations. Lots of carved jack o’ lanterns with scary faces or images of witches or even superhero logos, all lit by the flicker of candles. Fake cobwebs. Tombstones on the lawns. Skeletons lurking in the shadows. Fake bodies hanging from trees. One frat had a smoke machine sending a layer of fog rolling across the ground.

Trick-or-treaters were out in force. The fraternities and sororities were famous for being a good spot for hordes of children to get candy. The limo passed them, reaching our destination: Lambda Eta Zeta Sorority.

They threw the biggest Halloween Party of the year. Lots of college students. Lots of hot coeds dressed up in slutty costumes for Mom and me to fuck. I knew she would be devouring all the pussy she could handle, while I would be using and breeding as many as I could.

My cock was hard.

Bitch was driving the limo tonight. My big sister was dressed as a dog. She had dog ears and a fluffy butt plug tail with whiskers drawn on her cheeks with a grease pen and a black spot on her nose. She hopped out and moved around to open the door for us. Her breasts jiggled, her breath frosting the air.

“Master,” she cooed, her nipples pierced with heavy, gold rings.

“Bitch,” I said and rose out of the limo. People had already noticed our arrival. Some of the college students were hanging around. I held out my hand to Mom. She took it and stepped out in her apron.

“Brr,” she said, her breath frosting the air, too. A light drizzle came down. A misting. “Let’s get inside.”

“Yeah,” I said and spotted a girl with a cherry-red wig and a sexy nurse’s uniform. “You. Nurse-slut!”

The girl jumped and pointed at herself. “Me?”

“Yeah,” I said. “Keep my sex slave company,” I said. “Have her eat her to an orgasm and call a female friend to come and take your place. I want her to eat pussy until her tongue is tired. Then she can curl up and take a nap in the back.”

“Okay,” the nurse said.

“Ooh, you’re the best little brother, Master!” Bitch squealed.

“There’s a vibrator back there,” I added. “Cum as much as you like.”

“I will!” she squealed and motioned for the nurse to come in.

“Such a good brother,” Mom said, pressing against me. “But I am freezing out here.”

I slapped my hand down on her ass, squeezed it, and led her up to the front door. The couple of guys out front—all three in black suits with glow-in-the-dark skeletons painted on them—stared at my mom. She was so hot.

I couldn’t blame them for wanting a piece of her.

“Fuck, just an apron,” one said as we passed them and climbed the porch. Inside, the music thundered.

“Yeah,” a guy dressed up in an inflatable chicken outfit said. It had a whirring fan to keep it inflated and probably cool the guy down. It was ridiculous with the head towering two feet above him. Could he even take that inside? “Fuck, she’s fully nude beneath it. Look at that ass.”

“Lucky guy,” groaned a second skeleton.

“This is my son,” I said. “He’s going to use so many girls tonight.”

“Shit, that’s him,” the third skeleton said, straightening up. He had a vape in his hand, smoke spilling from his lips. “I hope you use my girlfriend! She’s dressed as a witch!”

I grinned at those words and led my mom into the Lambda Eta Zeta Sorority.

The music was loud. People were hanging out. Some were dancing. Drinking. Eating snacks. There were couches that were pushed back to make a sort of dance floor. The sorority sisters were all supposed to be dressed as angels. They were moving about in sort of skimpy togas that left their legs bare and their tits bouncing. They wore angel wings like backpacks with shoulder straps and halos that rose from headbands hidden by their hair. Those copper circles bobbed over their heads as they moved on their heels.

They seemed to be making sure everyone was having a good time.

“Oh, my,” an angel said to me. She had blonde hair and a nice rack. “That’s quite a costume and ... Mommy Loves Pussy? My, my, that’s a statement.”

“My mom does love pussy,” I said. “Kill the music. I need to use everyone here.”

“Oh, right,” she said and darted to the stereo. The music died. Groans echoed as she clapped her hands. “Everyone, we are about to be used by him! He’s here! At our party!”

The angels all squealed around the room. They were mixed in with the coeds. I spotted a witch dressed in a black skirt with dagger-like adornment that gave her hem a wicked shape. She painted her face and arms and even her cleavage green with the classic pointed hat on her head. A hot cop in leather pants and a boob tube, a genie in pantaloons and a pink vest that sparkled, a princess, two catgirls, and a Barbie. The guys were a mix of superheroes, cops, bikers, and even one guy dressed like a pack of cigarettes.

Why?

“Everyone, this is my mom.” I slapped her on the ass. “I’m the only guy that can touch her. If any guy puts his hands on her, I will use you in the most unpleasant way possible. You’ll spend your life cleaning toilets with your tongue or something. So don’t fucking touch her!”

All the guys nodded.

“Good,” I said. “Now, my mom and I are going to have fun. We’re going to use any woman here. So, women, you are wet and eager for me to fuck you or my mom to make love to you. You’ll be fully cooperative. Once you’ve been enjoyed by one of us, you’ll report to the living room so that the men here can fuck you. Just gangbang the shit out of you. You’ll be eager to have a train run on you. How does that sound, guys? Don’t touch my mom, but you’ll get to bang the girls we fuck.”

The guys cheered.

“And girls, you ready to be used by us?” I asked.

The girls squealed.

“That’s right,” I said. “Now, this is my mom. She brought me into the world, and she makes my dick so hard.”

“And he makes my pussy so wet,” Mom purred. “The only man that does. His father doesn’t turn me on, but him...”

“So, you all get to watch how much I love my mother,” I said. “So the first girl my mom picks, you’re going to get a treat: an incestuous creampie to devour.”

The girls all giggled in delight.

Mom blew them kisses that really made them squeal. Then she bent over and thrust her ass at me. The tails of her apron draped over her butt-cheeks. Her shaved pussy dripped with juices. They ran down her thighs.

Everyone watched as I unlaced my leather pants. I was here to wrestle me some delicious sorority sluts. The angels were all gathering together, looking so hot. That witch, though ... Her boyfriend was out front. I glanced back at the door to see that he had slipped inside.

Perfect.

“Oh, fuck me!” Mom moaned. “Mmm, and girls, you’d better start impressing. If you want to eat my son’s cum from your pussy, you better turn me on!”

I smiled, so glad that Mom had come out of her shell and blossomed into this wanton, lesbian MILF-slut.

I pressed my cock against the hot lips of her pussy. I reveled in that incestuous warmth on me. I shuddered, so glad to feel her against me. I gripped her hips and thrust into her twat. I sank to the hilt in her snatch.

It was just so good to slide into her pussy. Everyone was watching as Mom groaned. Her head tossed, blonde hair dancing. She squeezed her cunt down on about my dick. I smiled as I sank to the hilt in her snatch.

“Mom,” I groaned.

“Mmm,” she purred, her pussy clamping down on my dick. “My son has such an amazing cock. Just so big and thick. I love having all of his rod in me. Oh, yes, it’s such a treat.”

I smiled at Mom’s words. I gripped her hips and drew back my cock. She held me tight with that incredible snatch. This was the pussy that I came from. I grinned out at all the horny girls. They were all pushing forward, rubbing at their thighs, bare midriffs, or cupping their breasts through their costumes. Their eyes smoldered for Mom and me.

I loved their attention as I pumped away at Mom’s cunt. I fucked her with force, savoring that hot cunt around my cock. I fucked to the hilt in that delicious snatch, my slapping into mom’s snatch. It was just such a great moment. I was so happy.

“Oh, oh, that’s it,” groaned Mom as I buried into her twat. “Fuck me so hard! Make me cum like a trollop before all these sluts!”

“I will, Mom!” I growled, fucking her hard. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. “Damn!”

Girls bit their lower lips as they stared at me with heat in their eyes. Others licked their lips while wiggling their hips. The witch was rubbing at her crotch, her eyes smoldering. I would be fucking her first. I slammed into Mom’s cunt.

She gripped my big dick with her hot pussy. It was so good to feel her around my cock. She gasped out in delight as I hammered her with all that I had. It was just so good to fuck her, my nuts tightening with the need to cum.

“I’m going to burst!” Mom gasped. “Tony! Tony! Oh, oh, my son is so hung! He’s the best!”

Every girl in the house moaned with wanton lust for me.