YOU DO NOT NEED TO HAVE READ PARTY MOM 1-3 TO CONTINUE
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This is part four of the Party Mom series, but it also begins a longer arc in what has so far mostly been a decently episodic series. If the initial chapters served to introduce the main four characters, this new storyline will comprise the rest of the chapters. It's a different direction, but it's in the same vein as the original intended.
The category for this story is BDSM because humiliation is a form of masochism and sadism. I will not be getting into any more physical forms of pain other than mental and psychological humiliation, though the threat of death and other pain is psychological and mental, and thus fair game. I also will not have any incest, just humiliation where sexual thoughts of a relative is taboo, and so watching your mom get fucked is humiliating and not hot. Think of this as a form of cuckolding, but with mom and son.
Chapter 04 (The Resort)
My mom had really undergone a transformation over the past months.
It all started when my mom drove me to a party held by my crush Sonny and her boyfriend Josh. Josh was an intelligent kid, strong and athletic, but mysterious at times. He traded stocks in his room, making a suspicious amount of money. When he wasn't doing that, he was flashing around his sexy girlfriend, bragging about how gorgeous she was and feeling up her big tan tits in public. I had masturbated to those tits for so long, even though I was kind of friends with Josh, but I had never really spoken to their owner.
At this party, my mom insisted that she come too, but under the allure of the sexy young man and his sexy girlfriend, she took a few hits on the bong. I don't know what was in that weed, but my mom did not emerge the same. After sucking off one of the party guests in the living room, Josh ended up getting my mom topless in the hot tub, where even sexy Sonny couldn't help but be entranced by my mom's busty figure. I had to listen downstairs as Josh banged my mom so hard her torso moaned out the window with her tits jiggling to the world.
The next morning, my stoned mother had not snapped back to her usual self at all, as I found her topless in the kitchen making bacon. The adventurous and open relatonshipped Josh and Sonny planned a party for the evening, and Sonny and I spent some time with Sonny's porn star friend Alex, a big black man intrigued by the concept of my sex bomb mother. While Sonny raved at how well my mom ate pussy, Alex decided to try to get a lot of men to cum on my mom's face at once at the party, something that was an incredible success. He offered my mom a deal to shoot a porno.
My mom absolutely agreed, and I walked with her on the beach with my small cock exposed, asking strangers if they wanted to bang my mom and sticking my hand down their pants to check that their size was enough for her. There were more than a few takers, and even the camera man got to tap my mom hard and good.
A month after the release of my mom's porno, we had spent most of the money. The influx of wealth we had momentarily had was poorly spent, wasted, and drained. My mother called Alex, offering to suck him off, do another video, but he had moved on. There was only so much that a nice pair of tits could do.
Josh and Sonny were spending more and more time at my house. It had been standard for the three of them to go to bed together each night, to try kinky things around the house. If I was lucky, I would catch a glimpse of Sonny's beautiful bust, even if it was only as Josh was shoving his cock between the two globes.
Josh was never very nice to me, and since he began banging my mom, his attitude changed from a cold distaste to a more active scorn. I don't know what the beef he had with me was; maybe because he was so successful in his business endeavors and I just coasted off my mom. There was a time in grade school when I took an idea for a project he had wanted to do. Maybe that was it.
Anyway, Josh was callous to me around the house. When he banged my mom and his girlfriend, he would knock things over, knowing I was the one who would have to set it right. He ate messily in every room, staining the carpets in the living room with cheetos. Once, I came home to him flicking pomegranate seeds against a wall while Sonny sucked him off.
When Josh was busy with work, Sonny and I spent a lot of time together. There wasn't a moment where I didn't feel her sexuality pulsing in the room, but we grew close anyway. There was a clear imbalance to our relationship. She knew that I wanted to fuck her silly, and that I masturbated to her image constantly. She also knew that while I was alone each night, wanking myself dry, she was getting to sample not only Josh's monster orgasmic penis, but my mom's swift tongue and rocking body. When your mom licks your friend's asshole on a daily basis, there will never be full equality in a friendship.
While the state of my mom's finances got worse and worse, Josh's got better and better. What had been a small operation of a young man trading stocks had now gotten very important. I can't say I understand how all of details worked, but I knew Josh was making a lot of money and treating it very well.
I was playing cards with Sonny one afternoon, catching glimpses of the braless deep cleavage in her v-neck, when Josh barged into the house with a fat smile on his face. He had his arm around my mom, who was dressed in a killer top with all her boobs sticking out, and one of the shortest skirts I'd ever seen.
"Babe, come celebrate," he yelled to Sonny, who quickly threw her cards down and ran to him. I stood up slowly and followed. Sonny leaned in and gave Josh a big kiss while he used his left hand to paw at her fine short-shorts-covered ass.
"What happen, doll?" she asked him.
"Our stud's made a lot of money," my mom answered, giggling.
"Fuck yes, and it's time to party," he said. He slipped both hands down Sonny's shirt at the shoulders and yanked it down, exposing the soft heavy flesh of Sonny's breasts. The shirt slid down her body and onto the floor, leaving her topless in only her red short shorts.
"Get some beers for us all babe," he ordered, and the topless Sonny stepped past me and into the kitchen to grab the drinks.
They all sat down in the circle of couches in which I was already sitting, my mom having rolled up her shirt to expose her full midriff. At least she wasn't as topless and the beautiful Sonny, I thought.
"You know what, you go get a beer too, scout," Josh said, indicating to me. Not one to argue, even if he was being rude, I got up and got myself a drink.
Josh went on and on about how his finaces were so successful, all with the two girls at his side. His left hand was creeping up and down my mother's thigh, while the other lay over Sonny's shoulder to cup at her breast. I wasn't even trying to conceal my gaze at Sonny's miraculous boobs. She gave me a devious wink.
"This is fucking fantastic," Josh shouted, "This is amazing. We need to have the most bad ass party ever for this!"
"Do you want me to call some people?" my mom offered, getting up to use the phone.
"You know what? Sit down. I have a better idea."
Josh pulled out his cell phone and sent a text message out quickly.
"What was that?" my mom asked.
"We're not having a party," Josh said, smiling, "We're going out instead."
My mom got up again, ready to go put on a new sexy dress.
"No need," Josh said, "It's not that kind of party." Josh himself now got up and stretched.
