Richard was nervous his mum had called another meeting of the Boy Scout mothers group to discuss plans to lease some government land for a scout's camp. "We will need twenty thousand for the legals and first annual payment," she told the assembled mothers as they sipped their morning teas.
She looked around the assembled mothers wondering how many of them were visited on a regular and private basis by Richard when their husbands were not home. Oh well she thought they all look happy he must be doing something right. She clapped her hands to get attention. "I know you will think we have enough money. But that's not true. Now that have we added new products, Richard's cake and cookie run covers the day to day running of the group with a little over for maintenance but we need to try something new to raise an additional fifty thousand dollars."
"Has anyone thought of a concert," Jennifer called when the room had rejected every other idea put forward. Long legged Jennifer was one of Richards's favorite mothers. When he first met her she had been timid and shy. Because of her fears and uncertainties it had been weeks before she let him make love to her now she was not only a confident woman in public but a highly inventive and cheeky lover in private.
"What do you mean by a concert?" Jackie asked as they all sat up and listened. Richards heart skipped a beat when Jennifer walked out to the front so they all could see and hear her. She was so beautiful he could not stop a gasp of admiration escaping from his lips. His mother frowned at him and whispered, "Leave the room if you can't behave," as Jennifer started to speak.
"Most of you will remember the turn of the century theatre in the old school of arts; it was popular as a venue for movies as well as ballroom dancing plays and concerts. Today its part of that multiplex theatre and movie complex. When the Macintyre's applied for planning permission for all those movie theatres and restaurants they agree to not only keep the concert hall but restore it to its former glory."
"They did a good job. It still has those private boxes on the first floor looking down on to the stage." "Oh I remember them," Darlene cried. "They were great places for making out in private when your parents would only allow you to go down town on Saturday night."
"All right behave," Richards's mother called as a number of mothers started to speak. "Its all right to talk about the fun you had there but how do we use it to make fifty thousand." She looked over at Jennifer, "have you any further suggestions."
Richard marveled at Jennifer's poise as she again took the floor. "We have a young local band that has just won one of those competitions on TV. We have the local drama society and dance studios. Our schools have dance and drama groups that are always looking for places to strut their stuff. If the Macintyre's will let us have the theater for free we can ask those groups if they will perform for free. We can then ask our husbands to be sponsors and make it a celebration of our home grown talent."
She paused to look around at the doubting faces. "We probably won't make fifty thousand but I'd reckon we could make thirty." Before anyone could speak she continued, "If we ran a major art union in conjunction with the event with the prizes sponsored and drawn on the night we could possibly make it. To make it popular and ensure local support we can propose that it be an annual charity event with other groups sharing the benefits in future years."
After a long discussion the idea was adopted. Everyone was given jobs and asked to report back to another meeting in a week's time. Within days his mother told him that they were finding it difficult to contact Mr. Macintyre. "Those who know the family reckon she wears the pants. So I have asked Jackie and Darlene to see what they can find out about her." She looked at him sternly, "Keep your wandering hands off Jennifer and go and help those two to check out Mrs. Macintyre."
Jackie and Darlene were more than pleased when his mother told them she had ordered Richard to help. Jackie giggled down the phone; "send him up to Darlene's this afternoon we both need a lot of help." Richard thought he knew what to expect when he walked in the door but he was still surprised to be greeted just inside the door by both Jackie and Darlene completely nude teetering on very long red stilettos. "We have had a few too many drinks and shaved while we waited," Darlene said as she led him over to the settee her fingers running slowly up and down the cheeks of his arse.
Jackie had wobbled ahead to wait on the couch. Licking her lips as she looked up at him and giggled, "Come here sweetie, I am going to suck you while you eat Darlene's pussy." Without another word they took over stripping him off and positioned his body so they both could use it for their pleasure. Richard did not argue. He knew that these two pampered ladies would more than satisfy him while they satisfied themselves. He was not wrong.
Hours later when they had swapped positions many times they commenced competing to see who could make him come the fastest. Then when he stood with his cock shriveled and used they told him they both wanted his cock in their pussies once more before he left. Richard tried to tell them he was buggered but they just laughed taking turns to play with his cock and balls before tossing a coin to see who would go first.
Jackie won the toss and was riding his cock her hands stretching around Darlene's body to hold her tits while Darlene lowered her pussy on to his face when the phone rang. Darlene leaned over her knees closing on his ears to retrieve the phone before handing it to him, "it's your mother."
Looking back at Jackie she smiled, "This could be interesting; she doesn't know her son's cocks in your pussy and she doesn't know my pussies in his face." "Hi mum what's up?" Richard asked as he watched Darlene sit back on his chest and let Jackie who was staked out on his cock play with her large brown breasts."
For a minute he thought they would keep quiet and still while he was talking to his mother. He should have known better. Darlene winked at him as she slid her body back up his chest until her pussy was touching the phone in his hand. He struggled to push back but she held him with her legs while she rubbed her finger round and round on her clit and worked the muscles of her pussy under his nose causing some of their combined secretions to ooze out onto his chin.
Richard was breathing heavy his nostrils full of the steamy aroma of Darlene's pussy when his mother asked, "What are you doing?" Trying to hide the giggles from Jackie and Darlene he groaned, "This connection is real bad." "No its not," Jackie cried, "Our connection is very good." As if to prove it she started to move faster on his cock her body jolting up and down making him grunt.
