Unspoken Pleasure

“Oh,” I nodded, as I reached my hand to his crotch and asked, deciding that tonight was my Vegas… my ‘What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas’ moment, “So this appendage belongs to me tonight?”

“Definitely,” he nodded, as I gave his dick a firm squeeze. As anticipated, it was huge!

“Here it comes, slut,” the guy across the table from me groaned as he deposited a load of cum in my mom’s mouth… which oddly made me jealous… I wanted a load of cum in my mouth… gliding down my throat… warming my belly.

“Your mother is one of the most popular women here,” Jake said.

“Really?” I asked, although based on what she was doing and recalling my conversation with her last Thursday, it was all coming together in a blur.

“Oh yeah, she’s a regular,” Jake nodded, just as Mom crawled out from under the table.

To my shock, she stood up, glanced down, and saw my hand on Jake’s cock. I quickly snatched it away as she leaned forward, kissed me, took my hand and put it back.

My eyes went wide as she squeezed my fingers around Jake’s growing cock, and meanwhile pushed her tongue, accompanied by Derrick’s cum, into my mouth; just as Jake slid a finger deep past my nether lips.

“Now that is hot,” Derrick said, as I allowed my mother to kiss me, so shocked I didn’t push her away, but instead moaned into her open mouth as Jake fingered me, I squeezed him, and I was swallowing today’s third load of cum.

Mom broke the kiss and said, “Now you’ve eaten dominant black cum three different ways.”

Before I could respond, a loud voice called out, “Members of The Pit, we have a birthday today. And not just any birthday, but a fortieth.”

My eyes remained wide; this was obviously about me.

“Will Birthday Girl Connie please come up to the stage?” The DJ requested.

“I-I-I can’t,” I stammered, looking at Mom.

“Honey, tonight is your night to live out your fantasies,” she said. “Don’t think, just do.”

I could still taste Derrick’s cum in my mouth and feel the memory of my Mom’s soft lips on mine.

I looked at Jake who smiled, his finger slowly stroking in and out of me, pumping my already weak resistance completely down the drain.

I could blame my husband and his lack of sensitivity.

I could blame my mother for supporting the idea of cheating (and I now knew first hand that she was a cheater herself) and for bringing me here.

I could blame the oysters which always get me horny.

I could blame the alcohol as I was clearly tipsy, although not hammered.NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

I could blame Jake’s aggressiveness and his finger for stimulating the hell out of me.

I could blame the surreal ambiance of this unimaginable club.

But the reality was those are all excuses. I could have said no, I could have walked out, but instead, I said dramatically, “Fuck it.”

Jake made way and I walked to the stage, horny as hell and curious about what was going to happen.

So you’re Deidre’s girl,” the DJ, a large black man, said as he lent me a hand up the four steps onto the stage and checked me out from head to toe.

I don’t know I why I responded as politely as I did, but I replied, “Yes, sir.”

“Sir,” he chuckled loudly, I imagine the way only a man of his size could chuckle, “you, my dear, are absolutely delightful.”

My slutty side shouldering its way to the front of my brain, I added coyly, “And delicious.”

This made him roar. “Well, you’re definitely your mother’s daughter!”

“I sure want to be,” I nodded, glancing across the room at Jake with intent.

“Well then, let’s start your birthday celebration. Boys, come on out!”

I watched as six naked black men, all with huge cocks, emerged from behind a curtain and sauntered onto the stage.

“Oh my,” I exclaimed out loud as I surveyed each of the six cocks, every one of them putting my husband completely to shame.

“Sluts, to your places!” the DJ announced.

Suddenly five white women scurried eagerly onto the stage and each of them dropped in front of one of the big dicks.

With one dick left I assumed it was for me, but Mom slapped my ass as she passed me and complained uncaringly, “The things I do for my girl.”

She then proceeded to drop in front of the last remaining black snake.

I complained with a dramatic pout, “What? None for the birthday girl?”

“All in good time,” the DJ laughed, as he snapped his fingers and all six women took the huge appetizing black cocks in their mouths.

I pointed to the one woman in red stockings, “Hey, she isn’t wearing black nylons.”

“Good eye,” he laughed, “but red means all three of your white holes are available for big black dick.”

“I may be in the wrong stockings,” I declared, as I watched all the women, especially Mom, bobbing on those huge cocks… cocks I wasn’t sure I could possibly handle in my mouth.

“We got a wild one here, but a few questions first,” The DJ began.

“Shoot!” I said, somehow getting into this, hornier than I’d ever been… watching Mom suck cock with such hunger was shocking, yet somehow a turn on.

“Have you ever had a nigger’s cock in that pretty mouth of yours?” he asked.