Mommy

by Randy

She lay naked in her bed floating on a sea of vodka, as the room slowly spun the blond haired woman tried to focus on her plans for her daughter's 11th birthday. "Godihope erythin goes aright," she muttered to herself "Got plenny abooze an losanlos abeer, gonna teash tha lill girl thingor two," and as that thought brought a smile to her face she ran her fingers down and across her bountiful breasts. They moved to her nipples which responded as always turning as hard as nails. The blond groaned as warm shudders ran down her back. As if it had a life of its own her left hand walked down her stomach and moved into the waxed slit which was already wet. "O' m'God," she moaned as it found her clit and stroked it gently. Her back arched and her right hand twisted the stiff nips bringing more pleasure and making her groan louder.

In the other room the "birthday girl" lay with her pillow over her head. She wished she could drown out the sounds coming from her mothers room, "Every time she's drunk I have to listen to this," she said to her teddy bear. "And she's drunk more then sober these days, she just better not mess up tomorrow, y'a hear me teddy? not on my birthday," and with that she flipped over till her head was on the other side of the bed away from the wall and with her pillow still over her head fell asleep dreaming of her party.

Now the end was near, despite all she had drunk that day and into the evening the blond was still sober enough to grab her "helper" and plunge it deep inside of her, a flick of the switch and BOOM orgasm after orgasm racked her body making her head swing from side to side and her feet to drum onto the mattress; unaware and too drunk to care she screamed again and again plunging the 12 inch rocket in and out of her slit and then into her anus where it set off another series of quakes. Finally she collapsed, drenched not only with sweat but also with all of the fluids that had poured out of and still oozed from her vagina.

The next morning she crawled out of bed still unsteady on her feet and headed to the john. she staggered into the shower and after a long soak got out to check the damage from the night before {not that she remembered} "God I need a drink," she told the reflection in the bathroom mirror. She had promised her daughter to be on her best behavior until at least her friends from school left but hell one little drinkie wasn't going to kill anyone. Walking into the living room she noted that it was just past 1:00 and her kid didn't even get out for another hour and a half. Enough time for one or two and still be good when they arrived. She poured her first drink, filling the glass to the rim and chugging it down, the wonderful warmth spread from her belly and with it the fog that made everything ok. Sipping her second glass she went over in her mind everything that she had set up for the sleepover tonight.

Her mind wandered back to her past and she ruminated about how much things had changed. Back before her daughter was born she had been a total party animal, drinking and drugging with the best; in fact it had been during one of those "lost weeks" that she had gotten knocked up. As soon as she had found out she swore off of all that stuff and took care of the life inside of her. Pauline didn't know where she had gotten the strength to do this but for ten long years she had remained clean and sober. Then just a few months ago she had gone to a company party; this was the first time she was invited and had been so excited because it meant that she was finally being noticed. At the affair her boss had come up to her and complimented her on the work she did, then he offered her a drink. At first she had declined but he insisted and not wanting to offend him she took it. Her first sip brought back all the feelings she had put aside for years and after that she had a second—third? Actually she lost track, in fact she didn't even remember how she had ended up back home, but that Monday when she went in she found herself with her own office, secretary and new clients all of whom like to have long liquid lunches. It seemed that the more she drank with them the more they spent with the firm and the more she took home. It was a win-win situation except that her kid didn't always see it that way.

"Mom, your wasted almost every night..sheesh"

"Bu honey y'don undestan, Mommy's gotta do thish for her sjob,"

It had gotten to be a pain with her little Kim always badgering her so she had come up with this plan. And now she realized as she looked at the clock it was time to spring it.

Pauline stood up and finished the drink she was nursing, then went upstairs and showered again, she put on a loose open blouse admiring the way her breasts stood up large and firm. A short skirt with a thong finished the outfit, and with her makeup in place she went down just in time to greet the girls as they arrived.

"Hello Ms. Maxwell," they all chimed, "Please ladies just call me Pauline; Ms. Maxwell makes me feel ancient,"

Kim was relived and happy; the last few months her mom had been drunk more then sober and she had worried that she would be embarrassed but no... she was sober and happy.

"Alright girls, there are refreshments in the basement and a surprise for Kim so why don't we head down that way?"

"A surprise? What is it?" the others asked, Kim shrugged and led them to the stairs. As they descended she first noticed all the decorations; her mom had fixed the place up like a Mexican cantina; there were posters and a table with five chairs and even a real looking bar on one side.

"Wow this place is great" one of the girls cried, and the rest agreed.

Then Kim saw the 60-inch plasma TV and the DVD player attached to it.

"MOM when did you do all this??? And is it really ours?"

"Yes honey I wanted to surprise you; you see I got it for all the special work I've been doing." The little 11 year old grabbed her mother and hugged her, and Pauline squeezed her back. "Anyway ladies enjoy the 'Cantina' and I will be back soon with some stuff to nibble. The other girls all surrounded Kim saying, "Shit your mom is cool!" and "Damm I wish my mom was this great!"

Then one of them went behind the bar and called out to the rest, "Yo check this out this thing is fully loaded; the damm taps even work," and with that she took a glass and filled it with beer.

Kim was freaked: "Hey we're not supposed to do that, we're too young."

"Hey chill Kim my dad lets me have a beer every now and then" soon the other girls were crowded around getting there own.

Kim sat there for a while watching them sip the frosty stuff until her friend Amy called her.

"Hey Kim common, join us what are you to good for us?"

Not wanting to be left out and feeling alone she took the glass and sipped. "Ew how do you drink this?” she asked making a face.

"Yo yu don't sip it ya chug," and to demonstrate the dark-haired Mary up-ended her glass and finished it in one long swallow.

Kim watched the others also drink theirs down and putting it to her lips chugged down the 12-ounce mug. It still tasted awful to her but as it went down she felt a warm flush spread from her stomach and she liked it.

“So ready for a refill?" Mary asked and was greeted with a chorus of yeses. Kim swallowed the second as fast as the first but this time decided that the taste wasn't that bad.

"Hey check out the birthday girl," Kim's best friend Maureen giggled; the two girls had been as close as sisters since Kim could remember; Maureen who was 3 years older lived next door with her father and they had practically grown up together.

When the third glasses were filled Amy called for quiet, "Ladies I give you the birthday girl...the coolest 11 year old I know and for sure one hot piece of booty," and with that they all chugged their third beers down and collapsed in fits of laughter.

After several more "rounds" the girls found themselves splayed out in the chairs nursing beers and enjoying the feeling of being wasted. Meanwhile Pauline had gone upstairs to start the next part of her plan to get her daughter off of her back. Taking a two-gallon cooler she poured two bottles of Margarita mix into it and then added two bottles of Tequila, this filled it about half way. Then she poured in two bottles of Everclear which is 199 proof.

"This should get them good and plastered" she thought. The older woman poured a glass to taste it and after drinking it down said to no one in particular, "Stuff's gotta kick but is too sour." She added some sugar and tasted it again. "MMMMMMstill a lill sour aan nees some more kick." She swayed over to the bar and grabbed another tequila and Everclear: "Humph this shou do it and she added them into the mix, pouring another glass and drinking it down the now-drunk mother covered the pitcher and, grabbing five plastic oversized margarita glasses, wavered to the stairs and headed downstairs.

As she reached the basement she noticed that the girls had fallen into the chairs and were drinking some of the beer she had planted. "Eveythin ok shweetie?" she called out to Kim.

"Everthing fiiinnee Mommmy," and she giggled.

"Yea Ms Max I mean Pauline sfine," Mary slurred.

"Good," she said as she slowly walked over to the table. "God shount have had tha'las drink," Pauline thought and she staggered putting down the pitcher. She filled to the brim the six glasses and holding one up announced, "Well I brought some Margerihas sho dig in."

The young girls pulled themselves up from their chairs with varying degrees of success; Amy staggered forward and would have fallen if Pauline hadn't caught her. "Woops mshorry Pauline," she slurred.

"Is ok Amy. Here," and the older woman handed the blond teen an oversized Margarita glass. Kim somehow managed to stand but couldn't Figure out which foot to walk with, her mom moved closer and handing her the drink reached out and pulled her daughter into a close embrace. "Are yu havin a gootime shweetie?" she asked.

"Ish t'greaast parry ever Mommy. I love yu," and with that the 11 year old downed her cocktail in one gulp and looking up kissed her startled mother full on the lips. The other girls whistled and cat called as the two of them stood lip-locked for what seemed an eternity, then as they separated Pauline grabbed a full glass and also emptied it.

"Y'know mom...bein sdrunk is a lo of fun, righ ladees?" and the others chimed in their agreement. Then as she swirled around Kim fell backwards and into the lap of Maureen who had been too wasted to try to get out of her seat for a margarita having had eight beers at the bar and almost finishing her ninth in the lounger she was now lying in. The two pre-teens looked at each other and started giggling then Maureen took Kim's head in her hands and stuck her tongue deep down the other girl's throat.

Pauline stared at her daughter and the red-headed aggressor; she would have intervened but Kim seemed to be enjoying it and to tell the truth it was beginning to turn her on. The older woman watched as the red head slid her hand underneath her daughter's blouse, and to the sound of her 11 year old's moans of pleasure, she moved one hand into her shorts and started to stroke herself. To Kim it seemed as if the world was spinning round and round, feeling things she had never felt before; the young pre-teen floated in a sea of booze and sex. Her body just awakening to its womanhood moved of its own accord as she snuggled closer into the other girl's arms. A hand slid into her jeans and finding the hairless slit attacked the small nub inside. As Pauline watched Maureen grabbed a hold of Kim's blouse and pulled it up and over her head; she moved her mouth closer and attached it to the small mounds and pale areoles that were there. Pauline's head moved back as she watched her little girl's sexual awakening. She pushed her finger deep into her slit and moved it up and down. "Oh god," she groaned forgetting the other pre-teens that were in the room with her. Suddenly she felt hands moving over her large breasts and a mouth close to hers. "Wha? whas goin on?"

"Shhh Ms. Maxwell," the voice coaxed.

"Jus call m'Paulimmmmmmmmmgoddddd," she groaned as the mouth moved down to her inflamed nipples and bit down hard. Pauline felt her knees buckle and as she sank to the floor the hands helped her to land softly. She opened her eyes and saw Amy wavering above her, the 12-year-old blond pre-teen shuffled her feet trying hard not to fall. As she did this she reached down and pulled her T over her head, then still swaying she pushed her shorts down to her knees and kicked them off. Pauline stared at the hairless slit and small mounds of the pre-teen, then as she tried to take this all in Amy slid to her knees and in-between the surprised woman's legs. The blond's tongue flickered out and slid against the thin fabric of the thong; she tasted the fluid that had soaked through. Amy sucked at the thin piece of cloth and then pawed it aside and beheld the shaven slit of her friend's mother.

Pauline felt shivers running up her back and into her head; she ran her hands over her large breasts tweaking her nipples and rolling them between her fingers. "OHGOD...YESSSSSSSS," she moaned as the pre-teen pushed into her vagina and found the special area near the top. Pauline's hips ground upward trying to increase the friction as Amy grabbed her hips and held on. The older woman reached down and pulled the pre-teen's head closer and deeper into the "V" and ground her slit against the poor blond's mouth. Waves of intense pleasure poured over her and she felt her first orgasm hit. "FUCKINSHITMOTHERFUCKEROHFUCKINGOD," she screamed as her body jerked and rolled from side to side. Amy did her best to hold on sucking down the juices that spurted from Pauline's slit. Finally they collapsed together into a heap and as Amy came up for breath

The grateful mother pulled her over and kissed her deeply and lovingly. "Tha looks lie fun I wanna try." the two women looked up from their embrace to see Mary staggering over them holding a full drink, she upended it swallowing to the last drop and then dropped it at her side. "Sthere room f'rone more," she slurred as she wavered from side to side. In answer Pauline reached up and pulled the wasted brunet on top of her and Amy. Mary and Amy lay facing each other with their legs near Pauline's face. Amy reached out and took the dark-haired girl's face in her hands and tenderly kissed her eye lids, nose and finally brought their mouths together. As tongues entwined the two pre-teens shifted around until they melded together, breast to breast, belly to belly and virgina to hairless virgina. Moaning softly, the young pre-teens explored each other's bodies, touching and stroking wherever they could reach. For Pauline the feeling of the girls slithering around on her skin aroused her again and she locked her long naked legs around the squirming pre-teens to hold them in place. Once they were secure she lifted her head and gazed at the two slits that were pressed together just inches from her face. The older woman grabbed the pre-teens around their asses and planted her tongue deep into the valley created by the virginas. So tight were the spaces that she could reach both clits at the same time and as she licked and slurped the girls jumped as if an electric shock had gone through them both. For Mary it was as if she had died and gone to heaven, "this must be what it feels like," she thought as her body got hotter and hotter. "MMMMMMfeelsooooogood," she groaned into the mouth of the blonde pressed up against her. Amy loved the feeling of her nipples rubbing against the other girl's, they were harder then she had ever felt them before and each time they scratched on Mary's waves of pure pleasure seemed to roll across her whole body. Then they both felt Pauline's legs and arms grab them and force them still closer to each other. "Oh shit" Amy moaned as her small mounds were forced so tightly to the others that her nipples were pushed inwards. Pauline continued to engulf the two slits slurping up the juices that poured out of them and using her tongue and teeth to bring the girls higher and higher. Her own virgina was pulsing and leaking as she lay fully exposed, then as she pushed her face deeper into the tight valley in front of her an electric shock seemed to go off in her head, for a moment she loosened her grip on the squirming pre-teens then as the shocks continued her legs and arms convulsed tighter then they had before. "its a finger, no a hand god its the whole damm arm" she groaned as she felt it plunge in and out of her foaming hot passage. "SHITSHIT FUUUUUUCK" she yelled grabbing poor Amy and Mary in what amounted to a death grip. The breath was being squeezed out of their lungs, so tight were they that their nipples were being rubbed raw and a small trickle of blood pooled on Pauline's stomach. "OhGoh ohfuhcanbreath" Mary moaned but still she wiggled as waves of pleasure tore up from her slit and her bleeding breasts. Amy felt herself riding a tidal wave, higher and higher, her breath came in small gasps as her overworked lungs scraped for any air they could get. Her head grew fuzzier and all coherent thought was lost, she was a primal animal trapped and dying she struggled against the bonds that held her biting at Mary in an attempt to free herself before the lack of oxygen overwhelmed her body. Mary hardly felt the bites, her breasts now streaming blood she was lost in the intense waves that tore through her, she screamed although no air was available for it. Foam dribbled from her mouth as her eyes rolled up inside her head and she convulsed again and again. Pauline also had no air in her lungs, deep in the skin tight triangle of pubes she bite and licked wanting only the release that seemed so far away. The arm that had been pumping in and out of her suddenly withdrew and for a second she felt a terrible emptiness then it plunged again but this time into her anus forcing itself deeper and deeper, tearing tissue and making room for it to move up and down, at the same time a mouth attached itself to her engorged labia and the tongue attacked her clit along with a set of merciless teeth. Pauline screamed again and again as the orgasm she had been waiting for exploded from everywhere at once. The top of her head tore from her body as blackness crept in from the sides of her vision. For Amy and Mary it was also time, their bodies so tight they were almost one pushed even closer as orgasms made them even more animalistic. They tore each others hair out and bit wherever they could. Screams and curses poured from their mouths and blood ran everywhere. Finally Pauline's epileptic convulsions slowed and she opened her arms and legs collapsing spread eagle onto the stained and soaked carpet. The two teens suddenly released rolled to either side of her and lay there gasping for air like fish on a hot dock. Their chests were rubbed red and raw and blood seeped from a dozen places.

As the older woman's sight cleared and she came back to herself she saw her 11 year old daughter sitting by her legs, she was dipping her fingers into the pool of come, blood and piss that had collected there and was licking them off with a huge smile on her face. "MMMMMMMMmommy tashts good," she giggled. At that moment Pauline felt closer and more in love with her child then she ever had before and opening her arms wide croaked, "Come to Mommy sweetie and let me give you a big birthday kiss."