When we got inside, she was moving so fast that everything was just a dark blur. The tit flesh beneath my body was wobbling as Maria waded through the club. My cock was getting hard in my tiny pants as I felt up Maria's delightful bosom.
Dizzy and nauseous, I stuck my head up out of Maria's shirt to see out into the club. It was a dark room with blue lights and red glow sticks on everyone's necks. It took a second to get adjusted to the room, but I noticed right in front of me was my mom. She was wearing a real skimpy outfit: a tight brown tank top that was riding up her stomach and that exposed most of her big tits to the club. She was dancing wildly, her hair swaying around her face. All she had beneath her waist was a tiny black skirt that was six inches too short. With every sway of her mesmerizing body, the skirt flew up and exposed more of my mom's body.
As I was staring amazed at the sight of my erotic mother, a big wet splash soaked my head and dripped down my body. I looked up surprised to see Maria's big pouty lips, red and fleshy. She was staring right ahead at my mom's body and drooling down thick globs of saliva! I rubbed myself dry on her soft white boobs, making them slippery with her own wet spit.
Soon, I realized that Maria's body was moving closer and closer to the hypnotic sight of my mom. The big shaking tits of my mom were coming closer and closer to where I lay in Maria's. I couldn't hear anything but the loud music as my mom wrapped her sweaty arms around Maria's neck and sensually pressed her body against her. For Maria, this meant a whole lot; she could rub her hands around my mom's neck, squeeze her supple sides and grab her barely covered ass. For me, this only meant one thing: my mom's big sweaty titties were pressed right up against me.
Maria's boobs were soft, slippery, and round, but they were nothing compared to my mom's. The heft and weight my mom carried in each of her magnificent breasts was more than considerable; the exposed bouncy cleavage simply lifted my body up and out of Maria's chest and left me firmly planted between my mom's jiggling hooters.
As my hands groped around me for placement so that I didn't fall down to the floor to be crushed, I began to feel uncomfortable. The weight of my little body pressed down into my mom's breasts and I could feel their buoyancy. I didn't want to touch my mom's tits but with every inch of my body pressed in her deep cleavage, it wasn't like I had a choice. As I looked down at the height I would have fallen, I began to feel relieved that my mom's tits were such a spacious place to sit.
As she backed away, I got a good look at Maria dancing. Like my mom, her clothes had changed too. She was in a tight striped tank top, short turquoise shorts, and long netted leggings that showed off her sexy legs. I was entranced staring at the swaying pale white body of Maria with her tits shaking around in her shirt, but then I looked closer at her tiny booty shorts and saw the distinct thick outline of her big meaty cock. Her eyes, which were glued to the sexy sight of my mother, didn't even notice my little head sticking out of my mom's boobs.
Maria came closer to my dancing mom and grabbed her, the two of them heading to the bar. I clung to my mom's body to avoid falling out of her shirt. At the bar, my mom pressed her elbows down on the wood and squished her tits together with her arms, coyly giggling to the bartender.
I felt the pressure on my sides as I slid deeper into her cleavage until it was pitch black. I yelled out, "Mom, mom! Your tits are killing me!" But she couldn't hear.
I struggled and slipped my body down and down her shirt until I felt my feet kick out of her underboob. Sliding my body through my mom's cleavage, I clung to the cloth of her shirt as I emerged. Finally, I took a seat in my mom's concave belly button, sitting in the nook of her flat tan stomach and peeking out of the shirt that was exposing her midriff very cleanly.
Drink in hand, Maria was moving again, taking my mom with her. Soon, they were back on the dance floor and I was holding on for my life. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a new foreign sight. It was a big rough hand, grabbing my mom's midriff with its thick sausage fingers. Its palm was an ashy white, but I could tell that the dark side was a jet-black color, and that this man who was groping my mom's sides and ass was a black man.
Maria moved in towards the man with his hands all over my mom and I could see a hand reach out from behind my mom and wrap around Maria too.
"Let's go, ladies," said the deep billowing voice, and he grabbed the bodies of the two women and took them away. I crawled out of my mom's shirt and clung to the outside; I could see his meaty hands grabbing both my mom and Maria's sides.
As they all headed towards a door at the back of the club, I managed to swing off my mom's body and land on the waistband of the man's Nike shorts. I clung to the shoestring elastic tie, and as I swung, I could see the swaying hips of my mom with that thick black hand caressing her behind. On the other side, it was Maria's long net-stocking legs, with those striking aqua shorts and huge cock bulge.
The tie slowly stopped swinging and I settled down slightly below the waist of this encroaching black man. I tried to crawl up the string but it was too thick, and so I grabbed the mesh of the pants and let go.
Holding onto the groin of the black man's pants, I realized what exactly I was touching. My hands, which were grabbing on so as not to fall, was really grabbing the covered warm fleshy soft cock of this preying black man. As I surveyed up and down his shorts, I realized that his bulge was as considerable as Maria's, and that the cock that I now clung to for my life would soon be penetrating the pussy of my mother right next to him!
Stretching out my shrunken arms as wide as I could, I was able to get my body entirely around the girth of his swinging cock and crawl up the outside of his pants back to his waistband. From there, I leapt from his veiny hot penis all the way to the pulsing tip of Maria's aquamarine-covered cock.
Having already climbed up the man's penis, it didn't take much for me to latch onto the thick bulge of Maria's pants and get myself up to her shirt. From there, I slipped up belly and made my way through her underboobs and back into her cleavage.
By now, we were already in the club's private back room, with a big circular couch and bottles of champagne. Maria's body threw itself onto the couch as the black man and my mom situated themselves on the other end. He was pouring champagne into three glasses while my mom curled her hot full body up against his muscular frame, smiling deviously.
"Hey!" I yelled up to Maria from her cleavage, but if she could hear me she didn't show it. I tried to climb up her chest but her slippery soft boobs just slid me right back to her cleavage.
It was then that I had an idea. Lifting up Maria's shirt, I groped down her pale tits until I found her round pink nipple, hardening at the sensual sight of my mother's feminine body across the room. Using all my arms and legs, I pressed up against the nipple, licking it and humping it and pushing my soft little erection right up against it. Maria's body began to pulse and squirm as I played with her.
"Hey little man," bellowed Maria, picking me up out of her shirt and bringing me up to her eye level, "You shouldn't be doing any of that."
"Thank god! You have to unshrink me; can't you see what that black man is going to do to my mom? I get that you like to fuck them, and you want to fuck her, but why would you let him penetrate my mom with his big meaty cock?"
"Relax," said Maria, "It's not like it's any of your business anyway. Your mom is in her own little sexual heaven right now; she will fuck anything with a big cock. And by the looks of how she is purring up against that man, she wants his dick right now."
"Please, Maria! This wasn't part of the deal. You said the only one who would defile my mom would be you! Use your magic, make it stop!"
Maria smirked at me in a way that made me uncomfortable. She licked her lips with her bright pink tongue, and with her pinching up right to her face it was almost as if she was about to open her lips and swallow me whole.
"Okay," she said, "I won't let his black cock fuck her. But hold on tight."
