On the way from the table to the floor, I am next to Kelly who is next to Pa who is next to Ma. "I'm ready to get down," Frank jokes, and Kelly grabs his ass and brings herself real close to him. I can see her fingers curling themselves between his cheeks. She says, "I'm ready to dance on You, Frankie boy!" with a slight drunken slur, and she laughs.
I chuckle, a little uncomfortable, but Ma laughs saying "I bet you could show the little missy a thing or two, huh Frank?" She looks at me, "We've danced pretty hard in our day." I tell her, your day wasn't that long ago, Ma, and she smiles, "Sometimes it feels like it." My Ma had me when she was only 20, and looking at old pictures compared to the beautiful round T. and A. she's sporting now it might have done her some good.
So I accept it, my drunk, probably horny girlfriend pulling by dad close to her and grinding her wet naked pussy against his slacks. Frank has a grin so wide I almost miss the intensity in his eyes. Almost. I think about why Kelly hasn't done me, maybe I haven't been assertive enough? When express assertiveness, though, Kelly gets sad, and I do hate to see her sad.
I leave off my negative thinking there, as Ma backs her round beautiful ass up to my cock, already rising from thoughts of Kelly's naked cunt. She grinds her butt on me like a belly dancer, the round rhythms hypnotic. She leans back against me as we dance together, and I place a hand upon her abdomen, near the hipbone. My dick is now a full and pulsing erection, and it is sandwhiched between two round cheeks, an erotic friction matches the dancebeat. I guide her a little more back into me with my hand.
All the thoughts I'm thinking about my Ma are of a sexual nature at this moment. She reaches an arm up to cup the back of my head, as we sway and slide rhythm, I smell her lovely vanilla scent and feel her butt-muscles contract, milking a drop of precum from the tip of my dick. She lifts a leg and extends it back, sort of wrapping it around mine, and my other hand goes to her warm fleshy thigh, holding it up. She leans forward, dancing tremors into my dick like a slithering snake, my cock pressing her bunched skirt against her panties, practically pressing into the flesh between her asshole and vagina. She leans back again and again takes my head in her hand and leans her head close to mine. |