It's hard to stay clothed at a orgy

"Ok,you'z cum find me!" James mother said, happy to have such a caring son.

James could only shake his head. He watched his indecent mother strut out of the room. He supposed it wasn't for him to judge how his mother and father spent their free time. He was happy that they felt comfortable exploring new horizons and we're pretty much open about it. Well, as much as he wanted them to be that is.

Walking out, James weaved his way through each room trying to locate the wash room. "Does this house have to be so big?"

Apparently the Sanders made great money. As the rooms seemed neverending. Each room found a different scene being acted out, whether it was lesbian,gay,hetero or mix mash. Debauched middle aged flesh, pressed into each other, excreting bodily fluids in the pursuit of pleasure.

Luckily James didn't spot his father amidst the animalistic rut, the scene before was enough for him.

He couldn't believe how wild these parties could get. These people would act normal by day, but when it came to night, they would act out all their inhibitions.

He had known a few of them too, they were friends of his mom and dad and would come around often. They seemed like your typical, normal people with a 9-5 job. That's what made this discovery so shocking.

Thankfully, he found the bathroom. But it seemed to come up on him so suddenly; he still thought there was more rooms to go. Perhaps he was mistaken. Houses generally do appear big, but are in actual fact quite small.

"Finally....about time I found the bathroom" relief could be seen from James face as he opened the door. "Now to-" his monologue was interrupted when he found Mr Harris getting a blowjob on the toilet seat from a red head.

"O-Oh... James my boy!" Mr Harris cheerily said, greeting James as he pushed the red head deeper on his cock.

"Er...."

James wasn't sure what to do. He had one foot in the room and it would look awkward if he backtracked now.

"Don't b-be a-a stranger! Come on in!"

It looked to James that Mr Harris didn't want to inconvenience him. Afterall, to deny one the use of the bathroom could considered impolite when not using it.

"I just have to clean my shirt......then the room's all yours" James spoke, wanting to finish his task in the shortest time possible.

"No rush" Mr Harris said, making James not sure if he was talking to him or the lady kneeling on the tiles.

James could only endure as he ran his shirt under the tap. Still, he could see the poor red head fail to take Mr Harris's cock all the way into her mouth. Only a red ring was visible showing her physical limit. But that didn't stop Mr Harris from thrusting himself deeper. Each time he would pause at the limit, making her thrum on his dick from the suffocating feeling. She could only take it, as she came up for air in intermittent breathes, spittle and semen bubbling forth from her lips.

James being a man himself, couldn't stop the normal reaction that such a sight could garner. A swelling bulge pressed against his pants.

The red head seemed to notice his reaction as she slowly spread her legs. Showing that she too was aroused from such an occurrence.

James could picture himself in place of Mr Harris, as he grew slower at cleaning his soiled shirt.

Mr Harris looked to be nearing his limit. James could testify to that from seeing the expanding puddle beneath the red head's parted legs.

The red head seemed to sense that, as she doubled down on her efforts, taking him deeper and deeper down her esophogous, making her tits jiggle in the process.

"Ah fuck yes! Cumming!" Mr Harris grunted.

Like sucking on a frozen raspberry stick, she milked and sucked him dry within a inch of his life. Expertly extracting every last ounce from his flagging cock.

James had long cleaned his shirt by now. But he found himself transfixed by the erotic act just a few feet away. Inadvertently, he couldn't help but mutter out, "I'd love for a woman to suck me that way tonight".

Having no excuse to be there anymore James quietly excused himself. He could still see the woman sucking on the tip of Mr Harris's dick as he left. Now he needed to find his mom.

Making his way back through the "much" smaller house James found his mother bent over a bed. Someone had moved aside her bikini bottoms and inserted a vibrator, which they conveniently left on. A slight trickle of fluid was flowing down her legs, forming a stain on the floor.

Being the first time seeing his mother like this, James couldn't help pausing in the doorway. "Should he make his presence known?" That could be uncomfortable for everyone. It was probably best to get his dad. "But where was he?"

"Whooze thare!" His mom seemed to have heard him. Lifting up her head she tried to get a glimpse of who it was.

This made James avert his gaze to the side, but with that, it brought the pungent smell of vomit. "Didn't I just get that out?" Clearly the use of soap and water couldn't fully remove the smell.

"James? Ish that you?" Her voice, louder now, called out to James.

"James mommies needs an ittle helhp" She must've remembered that he was coming back.

She fell off the bed, making an effort to turn towards James in her drunken stupor. James could see that the cream on her chest had dried in splotches across her breasts. It looked like semen drip fed in spurts along her skin. He could imagine the smell from the combination of sweat, cream and God knows what else.

This brought back to memory the smell emitting from his shirt. " It would be great if I wasn't wearing these clothes right now" Having given up, James absently spoke out in frustration. But what happened next blew his mind and made him aware of his surroundings.

As if by magic, all the clothes on his body started to shrink and then vanish. Leaving him standing in front of his mother stark naked with a heavy erection.

"Tere you are James! His mom exclaimed through blurry lidded sight, "Cun elp me won't joo".

With a great big stride, James's mother stumbled towards him tripping on the carpet and falling at his feet. James was frozen, still coming to his senses about everything that's happened. So he wasn't ready for his mom. With two hands she managed to grab onto James angled thighs as she fell kneeling onto two feet. This must've turned up the intensity of the vibrator in her asshole, as a pleasurable groan escaped her drunken lips.

Arching her head up, she saw James's cock twitching just inches away. A lust filled gleam seemed to colour her vision at this.

"Jaems, mommies going to wrest her mouth...okay?"

As James heard that he remembered what he said before, " I'd love for a woman to suck me that way tonight".