08-02-2019, 08:03 AM
Ajay saw his mother and father sitting at their table as he strolled across the room. Joining them, he grinned and sat down.
"I didn't think you were going to make it," his mother, Ekta, smiled back at him.
"Still have two minutes to go," he smarted back at her.
"That's my boy," his father said. "Always waits until the last minute."
"So have y'all been having fun?" he asked them.
"All kinds," his mother beamed back at him. "You?"
"Playing games. Glad I'm eighteen so I could have a couple of drinks."
Just then the DJ started the countdown.
"Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one-HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE," he shouted as everyone was yelling and kissing.
His pretty Mom had grabbed his Dad, Prithvi, and planted a big, juicy kiss on his lips. Watching them kiss, Ajay felt a strange tickle of excitement course through his almost perpetually hard penis. Then, almost imperceptibly, he saw his mother slowly grind her groin into his father's groin. Another charge fired through his cock.
He could tell that his mother must have had quiet a few drinks by the way she was acting. She would never do anything so flagrant unless she was tipsy.
Finally, she broke their kiss and stepped back away from Prithvi. Turning toward Ajay, she gave him a tipsy little smile and leaned toward him. Then she gave him a soft, lingering kiss on the cheek.
"Happy New Year, Baby," she said softly.
"Uh, yeah, Happy New Year, Mom," he gulped as yet another jolt of electricity fired off through his cock.
With Auld Lang syne playing in the background, Ajay watched his father and mother hug again and then slowly dance away. Feeling a little lonely, and neglected, Ajay stuffed his hands into his pockets and slowly shuffled out of the ballroom.
Dejectedly, he took the elevator up to his room.
Inside, he took his clothes off and got into bed. Wondering if he should rent a dirty movie or not, he clicked the TV on and went to the erotic channel. Scanning through the selections, he didn't find anything that appealed to him so he flicked through the other channels and still didn't find anything he liked. Flicking the TV off, he lay in the dark feeling all alone and abandoned. A new year and here he was, lying in bed, alone while everyone else was partying the night away. Maybe he should get dressed and go back downstairs, he angrily thought. But to do what? Oh, to hell with it, just go to sleep, he muttered to himself.
The next thing he remembered was someone rattling the lock to his door.
What the hell, he groggily wondered, feeling a momentary rush of panic. Was someone breaking into his room? What would he do if they were? Then the door opened. There, standing in the doorway, silhouetted in the light from the hallway was his mother. What was she doing in his room, he wondered as he watched her weave into the room and slowly close the door behind her? She was obviously tipsy as she stood there in the darkness trying to get her bearings. He could just barely make her out in the darkness of the room as she groped her way toward the bed. What was she doing, he anxiously wondered?
"I didn't think you were going to make it," his mother, Ekta, smiled back at him.
"Still have two minutes to go," he smarted back at her.
"That's my boy," his father said. "Always waits until the last minute."
"So have y'all been having fun?" he asked them.
"All kinds," his mother beamed back at him. "You?"
"Playing games. Glad I'm eighteen so I could have a couple of drinks."
Just then the DJ started the countdown.
"Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one-HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE," he shouted as everyone was yelling and kissing.
His pretty Mom had grabbed his Dad, Prithvi, and planted a big, juicy kiss on his lips. Watching them kiss, Ajay felt a strange tickle of excitement course through his almost perpetually hard penis. Then, almost imperceptibly, he saw his mother slowly grind her groin into his father's groin. Another charge fired through his cock.
He could tell that his mother must have had quiet a few drinks by the way she was acting. She would never do anything so flagrant unless she was tipsy.
Finally, she broke their kiss and stepped back away from Prithvi. Turning toward Ajay, she gave him a tipsy little smile and leaned toward him. Then she gave him a soft, lingering kiss on the cheek.
"Happy New Year, Baby," she said softly.
"Uh, yeah, Happy New Year, Mom," he gulped as yet another jolt of electricity fired off through his cock.
With Auld Lang syne playing in the background, Ajay watched his father and mother hug again and then slowly dance away. Feeling a little lonely, and neglected, Ajay stuffed his hands into his pockets and slowly shuffled out of the ballroom.
Dejectedly, he took the elevator up to his room.
Inside, he took his clothes off and got into bed. Wondering if he should rent a dirty movie or not, he clicked the TV on and went to the erotic channel. Scanning through the selections, he didn't find anything that appealed to him so he flicked through the other channels and still didn't find anything he liked. Flicking the TV off, he lay in the dark feeling all alone and abandoned. A new year and here he was, lying in bed, alone while everyone else was partying the night away. Maybe he should get dressed and go back downstairs, he angrily thought. But to do what? Oh, to hell with it, just go to sleep, he muttered to himself.
The next thing he remembered was someone rattling the lock to his door.
What the hell, he groggily wondered, feeling a momentary rush of panic. Was someone breaking into his room? What would he do if they were? Then the door opened. There, standing in the doorway, silhouetted in the light from the hallway was his mother. What was she doing in his room, he wondered as he watched her weave into the room and slowly close the door behind her? She was obviously tipsy as she stood there in the darkness trying to get her bearings. He could just barely make her out in the darkness of the room as she groped her way toward the bed. What was she doing, he anxiously wondered?
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