Mom's Hot Halloween Party Surprise - Sex Stories

Mom's Hot Halloween Party Surprise

... and leave 'em wanting more." He smiled and patted my shoulder. "Let's go." Thankfully he went downstairs with me and even gave me a beer to celebrate my newly earned manhood. It tasted horrible, but I drank just it to humor him. Then Mom came up to us about five minutes later looking like a completely different person. She sported her short brown hair as well as much more conservative red dress that completely covered over the lingerie she must still be wearing. The only similarity was the horn barrette, little plastic pitchfork, and the forked tail that now just peeked out from under the dress around her knees. She must have really planned this whole thing well in advance. "Where have you two been all night?" she sold the act sounding a little upset. "I've been looking for you for over an hour." Dad bought the lie hook, line, and sinker. "Sorry babe, but Randy was upstairs becoming a man and I just couldn't let someone else bother him from wetting his Willy." Mom pretended to be very unsure and concerned. "Oh, do I know her? IS it one of the girls I set you up with? Where is she?" she asked not waiting for answered as she looked around. I had to play my part as well, "Maybe, but I don't even know if there's any chance of a future with her. She's got another guy that I don't think she'll leave." "Nonsense Honey! I'm sure a handsome young man like you will be irresistible to any woman," she reassured me and I could tell she was serious. I smiled at her and looked deep into ...

... her eyes and knew what she was saying. "That's right son," Dad chipped in. "She obviously liked what you did to her, so this shmuck is obviously already lost her and probably doesn't even know it yet." I grimaced thinking about my parents splitting up, but Dad didn't notice. "Remember son. People are animals. You already marked your territory, so if you want her, she's already yours." I know he didn't know what he was saying, but the look in Mom's eye told me he was right. "In fact," Mom said grabbing a plastic cup of punch from the table and holding it up, "I propose a toast. Too the new man of the house, Randy!" My Dad chimed in happily ignorant of the double entendre, raised his beer, and tapped it to Mom's cup cheering along, "To Randy!" I slowly raised up my half empty beer in a solo cup and Mom hit her glass into mine harder than I was expecting, dumping the contents down the front of my costume. "Ah!" Mom shrieked and I saw she dropped her own glass over the front of her own dress. "How clumsy of me. I'm so sorry Honey!" Dad just laughed, "Over excited much?" "I guess," Mom shrugged. "Well, we better get home and wash these out quickly before they stain." Then she took my hand like I was still a little kid as she told her husband. "It's still early, you have some fun and we'll be back as soon as these are washed and dried." "Alright," Dad said agreeably and went looking back to bobbing his head to the party music and walked up to a few of the neighborhood guys to talk. ...