The night before still haunted me. I found a video and pictures of Mom and her friends, fucking their brains out. I confronted Mom on the subject and things got a little out of hand. She explained everything though. She told me of when she met John one day dropping me off at school earlier in the year. John had put the moves on her, and she liked the way John made her feel. John introduced Mom to Simon who went to a different school. They had a threesome and she was in heaven. Of course, she let her best friends in on the fun, Debra and Sarah. So they usually got together on the weekends at Debras' because she lived alone, and was a convenient place to meet. Sometimes Sarah and Mom would meet John and Simon later in the night when they were especially horny. Not that the truth made me feel any better, but at least Mom was honest about it all.
My spirits were lifted today though, because today was the day of the party. I showered quickly, dressed in my coolest clothes and was ready for the festivities. The house had been decorated for a couple of days. And apparently, Mom was up late last night because there were plates and plates of food in the refrigerator.
Mom was setting out cups and plates on the table. She set up the numerous bottles of alcohol on the counter, filled a cooler with soda for mixing, and a couple of different types of beer.
I went to my room, unwrapped the bag of weed I got a few days ago. My pipe was still filled from last night, never getting a chance to smoke it. I took a couple of hits, and then I started breaking the weed down so I could roll a few joints. Mom told me her friends were into smoking so I intended on smoking them down, and hopefully going down. I now saw them all in a new light after I saw the video of them.
An hour later, there was a knock on the door. I could hear by the high-pitched squeals it was either Debra or Sarah. I wiped the crumbs of weed off my hands and exited my room. Sarah was standing in the kitchen; her blonde curly hair flowed down to her shoulders. Her bright blue eyes fixated on me.
"How's the grad?" She purred. I wonder if Mom told her about what I found out.
"Glad to be done!" I smiled. My eyes drifted down her body, just last night I saw her beautiful tits bounce up and down as she rode Simons' young cock. She yanked me into her and wrapped her arms around my body. I could feel her tits pressing against me.
Another knock at the door, Debra just walked in as she often does. "Hi Debbie," Sarah shrieked and released me from our embrace.
"Did you hear?" Sarah said to Debra in a low voice, almost enough that I couldn't hear.
"What?" Debra said just as low.
"Simon got shipped off to military school!" Sarah said, trying to keep her voice low. I knew Simon; he was one of the boys on the video.
"No!" Debbie gasped. "He was such a good boy!"
"Not as good as John," Mom said in a very low voice, but just loud enough for me to hear.
"Well, at least he's still around," Sarah said referring to John. "I invited him for the party,"
"No you didn't," Mom was horrified. "He knows, he saw the video last night," Mom nodded her head at me.
Just then another knock, just as fortune would have it, John was greeted at the door. He pulled Debra into him and kissed her. He took a step in and kissed Sarah, then Mom. I walked into my room a closed the door.
"How could she?" I growled quietly. I lit up the bowl I had been smoking on as I was rolling the joints. Even the weed I had been smoking wasn't enough to quell the anger in me. I set down the pipe and just as I was about to open the door, someone knocked. I slowly pulled open the door. Mom was standing there. She pushed her way into my room.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize John would be here," I could see the worry in Mom's eyes.
"It's ok, I guess," I said mundanely.
Mom brightened, "How about a drink?"
"Is anyone else coming?" I inquired.
"Your Aunt, Uncle, and your cousins," She listed off.
"I guess its time for a drink then," I smiled. We both walked out of the room. John was massaging Sarahs' pussy through her pants, and kissing her neck.
"Humph" Mom coughed. Sarah and John corrected themselves. Sarah got up and walked over to the counter in the kitchen. John just sat there with a grin on his face. Sarah grabbed a glass; I quickly walked up to her and seized it.
"I'll do that doll," I said with a smile.
"Thank you darling," Sarah chimed.
"What would you like?"
"Hmm, make me a Beam and Coke," She decided.
"No problem," I smiled as I poured the alcohol, and mixed in the soda.
"Perfect, you always make the best drinks," Sarah complimented me.
"For a beautiful woman like you, I'd do anything," I shot back. Mom and Sarah both shot a look at me after that comment. I just smiled at Sarah, winked, and made me a Rum and Coke.
"I'll take a…" John began.
"You can get your own drink," I said coldly. Mom pinched my arm for me to knock it off, but I didn't care. "Debra, can I interest you in a drink?"
"Of course, you know what I like," Debra smiled at me.
I smiled with a small bit of evil, "Of course I know what you like,"
Debra didn't get it, but Mom picked up on it. She pinched me again. I shrugged it off and started to mix a Jack and Coke for Debra.
I turned to Mom, "Would you like something doll?"
"Of course, baby, make me the usual," Mom said as she started putting out plates of food.
I gave Mom and Debra their drinks and sat with Sarah, Debra, and John. "Mom, are you coming in and being social yet?" I yelled into the kitchen.
"Just a minute," She yelled back.
I turned to Sarah, "So I hear you like to smoke pot,"
"Do you have some?" Sarah perked up.
