Making My Mark

A voice in my head that I couldn't quite place asked, "Are you sure?"

"100%," I replied in my mind.

"Alright then. Go forth, and you shall succeed."

Boosting with confidence, I made my way over just as Mrs. Hastings left somewhere for a moment. I assumed she'd be back as there was no way she'd leave my mom's side for long. Hoping mom wouldn't recognize me, I went over to her and tried talking to her over the music.

"Hey there," I half shouted. "I really like your friend there. What do you think my chances are."

Mom looked me up and down and it was clear that she wasn't able to recognize me in my costume, nor my voice over all the noise.

"I'd say you have a damn good shot there, hunk." Wow. So my mom hadn't been lying earlier. She really did think that I was a good-looking guy, or at least had a good-looking body. Course, there might be some alcoholic vision enhancements going on, but still, the idea was there. "Would you like me to help you fuck her. I think she's drunk enough and horny enough that she'd jump anyone's bones that offered at the moment. Lucky for you, most people here are taken, so you don't have to worry about any competition. Except for maybe me. What do you say, want to have us both?"

Though the idea of being sexual with my mother actually was a turn on, I decided it'd be smarter to turn her down in case they found out it was me later by unmasking me or something. "I'll have to pass, but I'll let you know if I change my mind." Not sure why I added that last part, but mom responded,

"Please do, tiger."

At that moment Mrs. Hastings came back and saw me talking to mom, though of course she didn't know it was me.

"Who's this strapping young fellow?" she asked looking me up and down like she could eat me up. Damn, mom wasn't kidding. Mrs. Hastings was really horny. "Tell me, Mr. Bat, would you mind showing me what you've got hidden in your bat cave?"

Man was she being forward. "Absolutely. Do you know a secluded place we could go to get to know each other better?"

"I know the perfect place." She then grabbed my hand and started leading me through the crowd. Mom followed as I was led upstairs and into the master bedroom. "The owners of the house offered me this room to use in case I got lucky. Guess that was a good call."

"Well you two have fun," my mom said as she stood at the door. "I'll just be out here. Not like I have much else to do. If you change your mind, hunk, just knock on the door three times and I'll come in and jump your bones too."

"Will do," I said as mom closed the door. I then turned to Mrs. Hastings as I said, "So how do you want to st- oh god!"

Thank god my costume was easily able to be taken off. Mrs. Hastings had already dropped to her knees, taken down my pants, fished out my cock, and plopped it in her mouth. I placed my hand on the back of her blonde head as I enjoyed her oral skills.

"Oh wow! You really know how to suck a cock! You're such a little slut!"

"Mmmmm. Thank you!" she said, momentarily taking me out of her mouth. "I'm happy that I still have some skills. It's been so long since I've been with anyone, glad to know I didn't forget anything."

That was a shame. It sounded like Mr. Hastings hadn't been providing much lately for her. I suppose I kind of needed something like that in order to be able to fuck her, but I was still sorry that her husband wasn't doing the job for her.

As she continued her magic on my cock, I said, "Well you definitely haven't forgotten anything! This is the best blowjob I've ever received my little whore. I'm going to use you as my little fuck toy tonight. Do you have any objections?"

She moaned a no into my cock. I grabbed her hair roughly as I said, "That's a good little bitch!" She moaned her appreciation as she began trying to deep throat me. Mrs. Hastings grabbed my ass and attempted to pull me further into her mouth.

"God that feels so good! I'm going to cum on your stupid face, and then I'm going to fuck your stupid twat until I'm done with you. Then maybe afterwards I'll go get your friend and do the same to her."

She popped me out for a moment to say, "Oh you should! She would love being treated so nastily by you sir! Just like I am!"

"Did I say you could talk, slut? Take me back into your mouth." I grabbed her head and rammed my cock back into her mouth, face fucking her now. She just kneeled there, taking it like a good little bitch. I loved being able to use her like my little fuck toy! This was so fucking hot!

"God I can't believe this!" I said as I let go and let her take back control in sucking me off. "You have no idea how long I've fantasized doing this with you Jenny." I used her first name instead of saying her last because I knew I was one of few on the street that referred to her by her last name. If I had said it, it would have outed me straight away. A smart move, as I was in for the shock of a life time.

As she pulled me out of her mouth, she said, "I'm sorry honey, but I'm not Mrs. Hastings. I'm Helen Collins, her neighbor." And with that she took off what was apparently a blonde wig to reveal her actual sexy long red hair. Holy fuck I had been getting my cock sucked by mom?! Was the twist the fact that they were wearing wigs that mimicked each other's hair styles? Talk about a fucking twist!! Holy shit!

"I hope I'm still one of your masturbation fantasies," she said, clearly unaware she had been sucking her own son's cock. "I assume you're one of Mark's friends? If you want we could get her in here and have her go down on you like I was and then you could fuck both of us. We're both in need of a good abusive pounding if you're happy to sate two horny ladies."

I wasn't sure what to say. Luckily mom knew what to do as she said, "Here, let me take the initiative for this. It's clear I wasn't who you were expecting and that's okay. I just hope you still give me a nice hard pounding too." She went over to the door and knocked three times. In then walked Mrs. Hastings in her red wig.

"Aww. You took off your wig," she complained.

"It was getting too hot in here to keep it on anyway. Besides, you know I love my hair being defiled," mom said.

"That I do," Mrs. Hastings said as she took off her wig to reveal her sexy short blonde hair. "So does this mean this strapping young man wants to get freaky with both of us?"

"I think he does. Want to try his cock? I just had a mouthful and its wonderful! A beautifully sized cock."

"Maybe I should watch you trying to swallow it again," Mrs. Hastings said as she knelt on the ground with my mother in front of my cock.

"Oh you will, but right now, you should suck it bitch!" my mom said as she grabbed her friend's head and shoved it onto my shaft. Then she herself went to work on my balls as her friend swallowed my cock like it was her last meal. I couldn't believe the insanity of this situation, nor how fucking hot it was! Fuck it, they couldn't learn who I was now, because I was about to take full advantage of the situation.

I grabbed my mom's REAL hair and pulled her up as I held onto Mrs. Hasting's REAL hair and face fucked her. I looked into my mom's eyes and then figured why not as I pulled her in for a kiss. She kissed me with a hunger, a hunger that begged me to use and abuse her. She was my play thing, and I could hardly believe it. Quickly her tongue found mine and together our tongues danced in each other's mouths. It was like I knew exactly where to go to get her excited, because she was constantly moaning as I worked my magic in her mouth.

Realizing I was about to release my magic inside someone else's mouth, I decided I actually wanted to release myself in my own mother's mouth. Quickly as I got ready to explode, I grabbed firmly to my mother's mane and forced her to her knees. She complied with a little surprised "oh!" and then I pulled out of Mrs. Hasting's mouth and plopped right into mom's just as I began releasing myself. I held her firm to my cock as she swallowed every bit that I fed her. This was so surreal!

When I was finished, Mrs. Hastings said, "Damn girl! Did you save any for me?"

My mom gave a devilish smile and wrapped her hand around the back of her friend's head and pulled her into a kiss. They then began swapping what remained in my mother's mouth of my cum back and forth. They seemed to kiss with some familiarity. It was very possible that they had been physical with each other before, but to what lengths was a mystery as Mrs. Hastings did seem a little shocked by the aggressive kiss, but molded into it very quickly.

They finished swapping my cum and then looked at me, awaiting instructions. Figuring I'd indulge myself as much as possible, I was going to fuck them both at the same time.

"Hands and knees on the bed, my sluts," I said. Both smiled and quickly took their places. I then undressed them from the waist down, their cunts ready for the taking for me to just use. I flipped a mental coin as to who I should take first. Figuring I should start with the one I technically came here for, I lined myself up with Mrs. Hastings wet cunt. Surprisingly I got a complaint from my mother.

"So you deposit your cum in my mouth and then fuck her first," she said.

Taking full advantage of the fact that she didn't know who I was and wouldn't allow me to say this normally, I responded, "Shut up whore. You'll get my cock when I say you do. I'm going to fuck your stupid cunt when I'm ready. Understand?"

My mother seemed shocked and massively turned on by my command. "Yes sir," she moaned.

I slapped Mrs. Hasting's ass so she could know I was talking to her as I said, "Now keep her warmed up while I fuck you, understand slut?"

"Oh god yes sir!" Mrs. Hastings said as she reached her hand over and began playing with my mother's clit. I then pushed my cock inside the naughty blonde and felt her pussy welcome me instantly. One of my greatest fantasies finally come true. Course I never imagined this moment with my mother in the room as well. Even more so I never imagined that I'd be taking my mother next, but here I was, fucking my friend's mother with the expectation of fucking mine right after.

Actually, why wait?

After a minute or so inside Mrs. Hastings, I pulled out and lined myself up with my mother. I wanted to have some fun first, though. "Beg for my cock bitch. Convince me to fuck you."

"Oh god sir please fuck me," she moaned. "Use me. I'm just your fuck toy. Fuck me wherever you want, however you want, as much as you want."

"What are you?"

"Your slut, sir. I'm your cum hungry slut! I need you inside me, please! Please fuck me! I need your cock so badly!"

"That's a good fuck toy," I said as finally I pushed myself inside my mother. Oh god was she tight! Probably from not getting anything for a while. Whatever the reason, she felt incredible to be inside! Even better was how much she was loving my cock.

"Oh fuck yes! Fuck me! Oh you feel so big and good inside me! Please don't stop! Fuck me! Use me! I'm just a stupid fucking fuck toy! Pound me you hunk! God dammit you feel so good! I never want your cock out of my cunt!"

Unfortunately for her, I figured it was time to switch back. I pulled out of mom, causing her to give a groan of disappointment. To Mrs. Hasting's, however, was rather happy and stepped up her game.

"Oh fuck yeah baby!" she screamed. "Welcome back to this sluts pussy! Fuck me! Use me just like her! We're here just to please you. Switch back and forth like we're just fuck holes for you. We're your fuck toys and cum deposits!"

"Oh hell yes use us! Just go back and forth stud," my mother agreed.

Glad that they had caught on, I started going back and forth, giving one several pumps of my shaft before pulling out and switching to the other. As I took them I would further abuse them by grabbing their hair and pulling their heads back, or shoving their faces right into the bed and keeping them down. I gave their asses a good several spanks as well, reminding them of what naughty girls they were being.

While inside my mother, I felt myself ready to cum and decided it was time to announce it. The second I did, Mrs. Hastings quickly spoke up and said, "Cum in me! And then watch Helen eat it out of me!"

"Oh you dirty whore!" my mother said with a smile, apparently eager to do so.

"Gladly," I said as I pulled out and pushed inside the kinky blonde. After just a few more pumps and a few encouraging words I started releasing myself inside Mrs. Hastings' pussy.

"Oh yeah!" she screamed. "Cum inside me! Use your cum deposit!" Pulse after pulse of my seed shot inside my great fantasy. I grabbed onto her short soft blonde hair and pulled her head back as I pushed myself as deep inside her as I could. I wanted my mom to have to work for my cum.

As soon as I pulled out, my mother came over and pushed Mrs. Hastings onto her back immediately diving into her pussy. She definitely was cum hungry as she had said. While the sexy scarlet minx ate out the blonde slut, I decided I'd get a snack too. I lifted had my mom orient herself in a way so that as she ate out her friend, I was able to eat her out.

She was very appreciative as I began dancing my tongue around her sex. I could tell that my moves were distracting her a little as her moans were much louder than her friend's. Happy that I was doing well, I continued as I devoured her. I was honestly surprised that I enjoyed the taste as much as I did. I definitely enjoyed going down on girls and typically enjoyed their taste, but my mother's was absolutely delicious. Figuring I probably wouldn't get to taste it again I decided to savor it.

My tongue started moving slower around, teasing her hot little clit. My decrease in speed got a frustrated groan, but I knew she loved it as much as she hated it. She wanted more, but I wasn't going to give it to her quite yet. Occasionally I flicked my tongue over her entrance, as well as teased it with my fingers. Eventually the teasing was too much for my mother and she begged me to just fuck her again.

"Please just put it in me again! I need it. I need to cum from your glorious cock! Please master!"

Upgraded to master. Good.

"Gladly my little sex slave," I said as I got up and pushed back inside her. This time I could just focus on fucking my mother. I pushed my hand onto her head, pushing her into her friend as she continued eating her out.

"That's right," Mrs. Hastings encouraged. "Fuck her with that horse cock of yours. Fuck her nice and good! Then use her as a cum deposit!"

My mom stopped licking for a moment to say, "Just please don't cum in my pussy, master. I haven't been on birth control for a while. I'm sorry I don't have all my holes ready for you. I understand if I need to be punished..."

I knew the perfect spot for my cum. "Don't worry, slut. You will be punished. I'm going to cum in your sexy red hair and make you wear it the rest of the night. Is that understood? I want you to wear it all the way until you go home. And if you fail to do so, I will know."

"Yes master..." mom moaned.

"Good, because I'm going to be cumming soon."

"God this is why I love younger men!" Mrs. Hastings said. "So much endurance and a quick reload. Fire away baby! Fire right here!" she said, patting the back of my mother's head.

Ready to release, I pulled out and crawled up on the bed over my mother so I could get it right into her scarlet mane. I took some of her tresses and wrapped them around my cock and Mrs. Hastings helped stroke my cock as I then began to ruin my mother's hair with my cum. I couldn't believe I was actually living out another fantasy of mine!

I loved the idea of cumming in a girl's hair and using them as literally just a cum rag. The degrading nature of it was just such a turn on, and I loved that I was getting to do it with my own mother! Even better I think she was getting off on it too as she started moaning really loud as if she might be cumming.

As I finished soaking her hair, I got off the bed and started redressing. I still had two more treats to use and I had only so many hours left in the night. I still had to make it to Kim's brother's party.

"Aw, where are you going?" Mrs. Hastings complained. "You don't want to play more?"

"Unfortunately ladies I have somewhere else I must be."

"Another cunt to fuck?" my mom asked. "What's wrong with ours? You have two right here that you can use and abuse all you want."

"Oh I intend to do so. I know where both of you live, so just look for my message so that we can meet again. But for now I must be on my way. Make sure you make Jenny cum, Helen. She's the only one that hasn't yet."

"Oh no, I did earlier while you were switching back and forth between us and again as Helen was eating me out," Mrs. Hastings corrected. "But I won't say no to another!"

"Just make sure you return the favor!" my mom said as she dove back in.

"Gladly!" My mother resumed eating our her friend and I finished getting dressed and left the party.

As I got outside, I figured I'd actually give Maggie a call and see what the deal was. I also wanted to check in on how my father felt as I know he knew I had just fucked mom. I wasn't quite sure how he'd take that, so I was hoping that Maggie could give me some insight.

I dialed her number and within just one right she answered.

"So how was that?" she asked. Like she had said, she and my dad would both know what I had done, though she had promised me she would bear no judgement.

"Absolutely amazing!" I said, "though I wanted to check on a couple things. One, I want to make sure how many more treats I still have, as well as my dad's thoughts on what just happened."

"Well as for your treats, you still have two left. In regards to your dad, he's actually thankful. He understands the desires of wanting an incestuous relationship as he fantasized about his own mother and sisters, but never did anything. He's happy you got to enjoy your fantasy and hopes you get to repeat it again as he likes that you're taking care of a need of your mother that she doesn't seem to want to indulge herself in since he passed. So you have his approval."

"Okay. Good. Can you tell him thanks?"

"He can hear you. At least for tonight or any time that you are going after your goals, you will have a connection with him where he can hear and see you, and if you're lucky, you might hear him."

I thought back to when I had heard a voice in my head asking me if I was sure I wanted to sleep with who I had thought was Mrs. Hastings but was actually my mother. Had that been dad? It had been so long since I had heard his voice, had I already forgotten it after a year. For a moment I felt sad, but it was suddenly washed away by a presence that made me feel like I wasn't alone. I assumed it was him and that I didn't need to feel sad because one way or another he'd always be with me.

"So last question before I move onto my next treat," I said. "Did he know it was mom before I made my move on her? Did you?"

"Yes, we did," Maggie confirmed. "Your dad was hoping you'd still go for it and was happy that you did."

"Alright then. Well thank you for all of this."

"No, thank you for being a good person."

"I feel like this negates that."

"I disagree. You always do your best to take care of everyone around you, be them family, friend, or stranger. You deserve to be taken care yourself a little too. Indulge in your selfish desires. I mean hey, after hundreds or even thousands of selfless acts, don't you think you're okay to commit three selfish ones?"

"I suppose. Still makes me a little guilty," I said.

"Because you're still a good person," she replied. "Of course you'll feel guilty a little, but hopefully the pleasure outweighs that. Now go get your next treat."

"Okay. Thank you again."