I want to give thanks to alexxrj for editing this story.
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Guess now the question is, will they these women want to continue fucking a big cock, and what are they willing to do to get it?
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After I got home I grabbed a small trash bag, throwing the two bras into them. I went back outside and tossed the bag into the trash can.
I didn't want to leave any evidence that would put me in that basement other than the film. I only took the bras to give me time to get out of Gray's house and home before my mom.
I went into my room and took the party disk and put by my computer. I marked the 'basement' disk as 'Bowling. Didn't want mom or dad to finding it.
About 30 minutes later I heard my mom walk into the house. I was already in bed. Thank goodness she didn't check on me and went straight to bed.
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The next day I was up early working on the party pictures, thinking about what happened last night. I couldn't get the images out of my mind of what I witnessed last night. I really enjoyed the show, there was no doubt about that. I had masturbated and cum so hard before falling asleep last night, my cock was sore this morning.
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All of a sudden, Mom and Dad were in a very loud, heated conversation. The walls muffled their words so I couldn't make out what they were saying.
As dad left their room he slammed the door and came into my room.
Looking very upset he said, "Jack, your mom is hung over. We're on our own for breakfast." From the look on his face, I'm sure there was more to it than her having a hangover.
Laughing, trying to make things better, I said, "She sure did look like she was having a good time yesterday, though."
He chuckled, "Guess she did. She told me that on her way home last night, she and Sue fell down a few times. Maybe I should have stayed and watched that movie with them."
"When I left, they were still down in the basement watching a movie. But, I didn't think to check on them. I guess I should have."
He shook his head, brushing my comment aside, "So, when do you think you'll have all the editing done?"
"Well, I wasn't planning on cutting anything out. Just need to make copies for everyone who wants one. Plus, I need to print out all the couples pictures. Gonna to try to get them all delivered today."
"Well, make sure I get a copy of the party tape, too," he said.
"Will do"
I went back to work on making copies of the party disk and printing out all pictures. While I was working I kept thinking back to last night and what I had witnessed. I was thinking about what Gray had told me about the women they fucked.
That the women enjoyed being treated rough and always returned for more. I wondered if they really wanted to be treated that way, or if they just enjoyed the big dicks and would do anything to be fucked by them again.
I then thought, 'Would my mom and Sue be like these other women, too? And if so, how would I know? I'm sure that by being married they would be discreet about it. And, I'm sure they wouldn't want this to get out, ruining their spotless reputations in the neighborhood."
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It was after lunch and I was reviewing the party disk still when Mom walked into my room. Man, I need to start locking my door. Mom and Dad just keep walking in, unannounced. She looked pretty awful today.
Mom, in a very soft voice, "Can I watch?"
"Sure, pull up a chair."
As she was getting the other chair in my room, I looked at her and continued, "You must've of had a lot of fun last night. You don't look too good today."
She just smiled at me, "Yeah, I had a bit too much to drink and fell down a few times last night. I'm very sore today."
Trying not to laugh, I said, "Where'd you fall? I didn't see or catch anything on film."
She tried to smile, "Well, not at the party, but Mrs. Brown and I fell a few times on our way home."
We sat there not saying another word, watching the party tape. I then showed her the couples pictures and gave her the ones of my dad and her together.
I started to packed everything up in my back pack and told mom that I was going to deliver the photos while it was still day light outside.
The first house I stopped at was the Brown's, for obvious reasons. I knocked on the door and Mr. Brown answered.
"Hey Jack, what brings you by?"
"I got your the pictures of you and the Mrs. from the party yesterday."
"Wow, that was fast. Do I owe you anything?" he said, as I was handing them to him.
"I'm not running a business, but I do accept donations."
As he was reaching for some money he said, "I heard your mom and my wife had a rough time getting home last night."
I was laughing, "Sounds like it. Mom said they both kept falling down. They must've of had too much wine yesterday, my mom has one hell of a hangover."
Mr. Brown was laughing with me, "Sue has one, also."
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I continued going from house to house, making sure everyone got their pictures. The last house on my list was the Jones'.
Mrs. Jones answered the door and let me in.
"I have your pictures and the film of the party"
"Thanks, I'll be sure to look at them later."
Mrs. Jones had seemed little angry and in a loud voice said, "You tell your mom that she and Sue left my basement a mess. I'm not sure if they had a fight or what, you tell her I'm pissed. I tried calling her earlier but she didn't answer."
"I'm sorry, I'll let her know. I know she has one hell of a hangover today," I said.
She just smiled and looked at me. With a sweet voice, she said, "You don't need to be sorry. You didn't do it. Just tell your mom she needs to call me, please."
"Yes ma'am," I replied.
Just then, Gray walked into the room, "Hey, Jack!" he yelled.
"Hey Gray," I replied. I wasn't sure if I wanted to talk with him right then. One thing for sure, though, was that I was jealous of him.
Jake, with a smirk on his face, "I got tasked to clean up the basement. You want wanna to help since your mom caused the mess?"
"Sure thing, but I heard Mrs. Brown was down there, as well."
He was laughing now, "You're right, let's just clean it up. I don't think it'll will take that long."
As we walked down the stairs I was wondering if and how I could get Gray to tell me about last night. In the past he always told me everything. No matter what.
As we cleaned I couldn't help but think about remember what I saw last night. Guess I was spacing out when because Gray yelled, "Earth to Jack. Hello? Earth to Jack!"
It zapped me out of my trance and I answered him, "Yeah, what's up?"
Then we just talked shit to each other, not really saying much of anything. We started to talk about the party and I said, "You know for a party that has a reputation for being wild, this one was pretty tame."
Gray started laughing, "Maybe. But if you saw what I saw, you wouldn't be saying that."
I raised my eyebrows, "So, tell me. now. And don't hold back," hoping he was going to spill.
He looked me straight in the eyes, "I can't, Jack. I promised I wouldn't say a word."
I leaned back against the pool table. "Gray, I've know you for a long time now. I don't remember you ever keeping a secret from me. No matter who told you. Plus, you know that I never told anybody what you've told me.
He looked at me, but didn't say anything. There was dead silence. He turned away and rubbed the back of his head. I knew he wanted to tell me, but he couldn't think of a way.
He finally turned back around, still rubbing his head, "Look, you have to promise that you won't get mad. And you can never tell anyone what I tell you."
"OK, I promise I won't tell anyone what you tell me today, here in your basement."
Still looking at me, I saw the confused look on his face. Then he said in a very low voice, "You know what we all say about your mom and what we wanna do to her. Hmm, how do I say this... I fucked your mom last night."
I started laughing, "Yeah, right, in your dreams, bud." I knew what he said was true but I wasn't gonna telling him. Plus, I was kinda mad, but not at only him. I couldn't blame just him. My mom did consented to it. At least I got to witness it and capture it all on film.
"Listen, Jack, I'm telling you the truth." He was looking worried that I might punch him. Maybe I should've but I wanted to keep him talking.
"Gray, I'm sure you just had a dream and it seemed pretty real, but it wasn't," I told him.
"I'm telling you, it wasn't a dream. Sit on the couches and I'll tell you the whole story."
"OK, I'm listening."
Then Gray went into his story about how my mom and Mrs. Brown let him and his other friends fuck them after everyone was gone. Of course, he left out a lot of details.
After he finished with his story, he added, "That's why the basement is such a mess."
I sat there for a moment before I said anything.
"Look, Gray, I know you've wanted to fuck my mom for a long time. I know how she flirts, too. But, trust me, you had to have dreamed it."
Shaking his head, "No, no. It wasn't a dream."
"OK, well do you have any proof? Like pictures or something?"
"I personally don't have any pictures, but I think the other guys do. But I can't just ask them for a copy to show you. They'd think I wasn't trustworthy."
"OK, well, lets say I believe you. But, she and Mrs. Brown was were drunk and it's not going to happen again."
"That's why I'm worried. Jake told them if they needed more big cock, all they needed to do was call me."
"Well, there you go. He said if they want more big cock, and that's just not you."
With that, he didn't say a word. He just pulled down his jeans.
"Damn," was all I said as his dick popped out. Then I continued, "Pull up your pants, I don't need to see that. I'm not gay, shit head."
He started laughing, "I know, but I need you to believe me. I'm afraid and excited that your mom or Mrs. Brown will call me."
"Well, if they do, what are you gonna do?"
"I don't know, maybe we can think of something."
"Really? We?! Don't you think my mom will do something if she knows I'm involved?"
"No, I don't. But I'll keep you informed. And if you can just give input "
"OK, but I still really think you just had a dream. Anyway, I gotta to run."
"Hey, don't forget to come to one of my soccer practices."
With that, I went home.
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It's been about a month since the party, now. I was at one of Gray's soccer games. After the game, Gray walked over to me smiling, "Hey, I got a text."
