As December 31st approached, I found myself more and more picturing my son screwing all sorts of cunts. I became outrageously jealous. Damn it, the only pussy Jimmy needs is his loving mother's. Sometimes in my thoughts, I was the one with my legs wrapped around my son and enjoying his cock plunging in and out of my dripping wet cunt. I tried to shake the thoughts, but they would not go away. Then I remembered that it was going to be a full costume party. I could dress up and go and nobody would know that it was me. I might be able to see Jimmy naked or even fucking some lucky lady. Or maybe, he would even...ohh...don't be a dreamer!
I went to the adult store and bought a white and blue Little Bo Peep costume with a very short skirt and front buttoning blouse. I bought a wig with curly braids, a pair of bright red crotchless panties and matching pink pantyhose, and a shelf bra so my nipples would be easily visible. I selected a mask that covered my face to below my nose. Basically, I tried to hide anything that my boy would recognize as his mommy, and I figured he was not likely to recognize my nipples that he had not seen since he was 2 years old. Assuming he had never peeped in a keyhole. I was going to get to watch Jimmy in action and maybe find someone for myself.
New Year's Eve finally arrived. Jimmy was dressed as The Joker from Batman. I went to a very large house about a half-hour after Jimmy. Over the door was a sign in gothic script reading "CUMALOT". I was in my costume and nobody even asked me if I was invited. I just walked right in. There was loud music and dancing and a lot of beer bottles being raised. There must have been thirty or so people there and only about a third of them were females. I sat in a chair in the corner to scope out what was happening. Two men looking to be in their 40s asked me to dance but I told them not right now, maybe later.
Within a matter of minutes, I saw the action starting to heat up. One busty young woman was dancing topless. Over in one corner of the room, a girl in her early 20's was on her knees sucking the cock of a guy about her age. There was a lot of kissing and groping going on, including a pair of older women who were necking on the couch next to me. I watched one older man leading a much younger girl down a hallway, apparently to the bedrooms. My son was dancing, and a girl dressed as Little Red Riding Hood, but without the little red skirt, was rubbing her exposed thighs all over his crotch as he held her by the ass.
Suddenly, a young man probably, in his later twenties came up to me, told me his name was Frank and said that this was his parent's house and that he had never seen me at one of their parties before, but that he was very happy that I had come and that he hoped I would cum a lot. Then he dropped to his knees in front of me, lifted my skirt and pressed his face to my exposed crotch. He licked my clit and tongue-fucked me until I held his head tight to me and gushed girl cum all over his face while moaning loud enough that people looked over at us. "There, that'll get you loosened up. Now relax and enjoy the party."
I sat there breathing hard with my legs still spread widely. One young lady came over and asked me if I would like to go to one of the bedrooms with her. I thanked her but said no. A few minutes later, Jimmy's friend Ron came over and sat next to me without the slightest sign of recognizing me. He had brought me a beer. He put his arm around me and gave one of my breasts a tight squeeze. "I notice that you have spent a lot of time checking out my friend Jimmy. Would you like to meet him? He's really a nice guy and he likes both young girls and more mature women. " I paused for a minute to recall the disguised voice I had been practicing and then said that I would like that. Will left and went over to talk to Jimmy. Jimmy walked over to me right away. "Hi, I'm Jimmy. May I join you? What's your name?" In my disguised voice, I made up the name Sarah. Jimmy sat next to me. "You're a very pretty lady and I like your costume. I'm glad you came to the party." Then he leaned over and gave me a long hard kiss on the lips while sliding his hand up my thigh under my short skirt. I instinctively almost pulled away but then realized that this was the very chance I had been fantasizing about and returned his kiss and spread my legs. For the first time ever, my son's hand touched me through the slit in my crotch. It sent an electric tingle through my entire body. I moaned and pushed my pussy against his hand.
Jimmy held my hand and stood up. I stood with him. Not saying a word, he led me down the hall to one of the bedrooms. We went into the room and stood there and kissed. His hands smoothly opened my blouse, and he moved his kisses to my exposed nipples. The bra hooked in the front. I unhooked it and it separated. "Very nice", was all he said before he had as much of one of my tits that he could fit in his mouth. My blouse and bra fell to the floor. He reached behind me and undid my skirt and it joined my other things. Now all I had on was my crotchless panties and my pink stockings. Would he recognize me if he had some time or another keyholed me while I was getting out of the shower? My son gently pushed me against the edge of the bed, and I dropped down on my back with my legs spread. I felt that my ass cheek was lying in a puddle of cold cum but I didn't say or do anything.
Jimmy stripped out of his costume. He had come to the party commando. I got my first good look at his cock since he was in diapers. It was not quite fully hard. It was beautiful, amazing, spectacular. He was thick like his father and maybe an inch longer. He got on the bed, on his knees, next to my face, "It helps to get it really hard if you suck it." Then he touched his cockhead to my lips and my mouth flew open and my head moved forward taking my son's manhood into my mouth. He put one hand behind my head and gently started fucking his mother's mouth. He went deeper and deeper till he touched the back of my throat and I gagged. His prick was now like a long steel rod and my lips were stretched to fit around it. "I like older women because they are so much more experienced and know just the right way to do things. That feels great, Sarah."
Then Jimmy moved us around so that he and I were in the sixty-nine position with me on top. He buried his face in my quim. I had freshly shaved that day just in case I was to get together with someone at the party. I admired his beautiful thick pecker for a minute and then attacked it. I took it as deep as I could, kept my lips tightly pressed around it and sucked till my cheeks pulled in as I bobbed up and down the length of it. I very much wanted to taste a mouthful of his man seed. Jimmy lasted and lasted and made me come twice but I still had not drawn out his nectar.
