Mom's Hot Halloween Party Surprise - Sex Stories

Mom's Hot Halloween Party Surprise

... slowly force my manhood back out. I pushed in again, just for fun, trying instinctively to keep her hole plugged up with my penis, but now it was truly exhausted and shrinking quickly. Then I was worried that someone might have heard us since we had been really loud, and that just killed my flagging erection even faster. "We should get dressed," I regretfully suggested into her bosom. "Someone else might come in and find us like Dad, and he's probably wondering where you are." We gently kissed again and I uncoupled from her, watching my fluids ooze out of her gaping pussy until she closed her legs and asked for me to help her reattach the Velcro panels of her outfit. She reapplied the one covering her cunt first while I gathered up the others, then she let me do the rest. It was fun, like putting her back together after I'd torn her apart. Then I got my pants and hat back on, realizing I'd worn the tunic, cape, and mask the whole time, then went and cracked the door open to peek out. I found I didn't have to be worried about getting interrupted again because not far away Dad was watching the door as he talked with some other guests. He gave me a thumbs up and I flushed beet red thinking that he'd been guarding the room to let me unknowingly fuck his wife. I closed the door and whispered to Mom, "Dad's been guarding the door the whole time! How are were gonna get out of here?" Mom sat up and thought for a second before coming up with a brilliant plan on the spot. "You go ...

... take your father downstairs so I can sneak out without having to go past him. I'll leave a minute later and meet up with you later downstairs. I'll leave the wig here so he won't be the wiser." That made sense. Even if he somehow realized that Mom was wearing the same costume as the girl he'd briefly seen sucking my cock he shouldn't even remotely believe that Mom was that girl. That'd be insane, which it was, and why I figured she was right. I took a deep breath then nervously jumped out the door and quickly as I could and shut it behind me before walking up to Dad who was alone now just standing by the stairs. "There's my main man!" he offered me his hand to shake while grinning ear to ear. "If you made her scream any louder someone would have had to call the police to make sure you wren't murdering her!" He clapped one hand in my shoulder hard and my knees were so scared weak that I almost felt like I would collapse, but for Mom's sake I played along. "Sure Dad, but now I'm starving," I answered trying to sound confident. "Let's go get some snacks." "What about your girlfriend?" Dad dangerously asked. "Do I get to meet her?" he asked eying the door. "She's not my girlfriend," I reflexively shot back, but realizing I was sounding too defensive. "She's just… a girl I know," I thought desperately. At least that was the truth. "I'm not going to marry her or anything," I tried to sound dismissive, like my first fuck was no big deal. Luckily Dad bought it. "That's my boy! Love 'em ...