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You always need Mom - Simon - 11-24-2025

Part 1

"At least this trip was a good opportunity to forget that asshole from the very beginning," Alice muttered to herself as she strolled aimlessly out of the hotel.

Even at 2 a.m., the sidewalks of the Strip were crowded, at least by small-town standards. It wasn't until she was bumped into for the third time that she realized the two guys and the woman were groping her ass and breasts every time they passed her.

"It's a shame the second guy and the girl didn't just ask," she thought, feeling a slight tingling deep inside her pussy. "I'm so horny and I don't know where to go for a few hours..."

She had landed a few hours early with three longtime friends to celebrate Lori's upcoming wedding. After checking into a rather nice two-room suite, the four set about achieving their two main goals for the weekend: to get drunk and sleep with as many unknown men as possible before flying out on Sunday afternoon.

Lori was determined to put as many different cocks as possible in her pussy, mouth, ass, and every possible combination thereof during her two-day stay. Her plan B was to visit a sex club they'd heard about on Saturday night, assuming a taxi driver would know where to take them.

It turned out that finding a few men who wanted to party was even easier and considerably faster than getting drunk. From the moment they entered the first club, they were practically surrounded. It helped that everyone was wearing such tight and revealing clothes that none of them would ever be seen at home in them, least of all their mothers.

Lori's pale purple outfit barely covered the tops of the large, dark brown areolas on her three mouthful-sized breasts. Her thick, eraser-sized nipples threatened to poke through the thin fabric. All her clothes were so tight that practically every cleft, every curve, every erect nipple, and even the faintest hint of Alice's and Linda's unkempt pubic hair was immediately accentuated.

To make things even more daring, Lori insisted that everyone place their panties on a small table just inside the suite door on the left-hand side. They all blushed and giggled, but readily agreed.

After all, it was Lori's special weekend.

She was definitely ready for one last fling and determined to get as many cocks as possible in her pussy, mouth, and even ass, in all possible variations and combinations, before committing to a marriage that would undoubtedly prove conventional and rather boring. Alice and the others would certainly get their share, but their primary purpose was to attract men and get them hard and ready for Lori—at least the first or second time.

Lori, always a conscientious woman, researched the hottest spots on the Strip before their departure. Although she had a list of several clubs, they never got past the first one. The hostess was even more scantily clad than she was; her breasts and buttocks spilled out of her tight, skimpy outfit. Alice could only dream of a backside as alluring as that girl's.

Alice felt the four of them staring as they were led to a table next to the dance floor, which was already packed with bodies writhing to the thumping, deafening music. The second round of drinks arrived before they had even come close to finishing the first, followed almost immediately by four men her age. They, too, were in town to celebrate one of the two brothers in the group before his wedding.

It didn't take long for them to somehow connect, because without shouting in each other's ears, it was nearly impossible to understand one another. It wasn't long before Alice found herself on the dance floor with a guy who looked far too much like her recently divorced husband—a slightly protruding belly, a receding hairline, and a hell of a pushy demeanor. She'd drunk enough not to mind too much when he kept stroking her backside, but she drew the line when he tried to grab her breasts and fuck her from behind while they danced.

She let her thoughts wander and quickly lost interest in the guy, or even in how he continued to grope her without her permission while she overheard snippets of conversation on the dance floor…

Can you believe my damn period only started this morning? 

She let her thoughts wander and quickly lost interest in the guy, or even in how he continued to caress her without asking her permission, while she overheard snippets of conversation on the dance floor....

Can you believe my damn period only started this morning?...

...I'm pretty sure she's no longer a virgin....

...I think she swallows, I always do....

...Yes, I like it when my pussy is licked. What girl doesn't?...

...I haven't tried anal yet...not yet.

How many times per night can you get it hard and make it come?...

...Hmm, mouth, ass and pussy at the same time sounds heavenly....

The fragments of this and other conversations, mixed with the alcohol, made Alice's vagina contract just before she felt the first drop of her vaginal fluid run down the inside of her left thigh. Returning to the table didn't bring much relief.

Katie and Linda were openly kissing the brothers, their hands grabbing the bulges in their trousers. The groom had slipped his hand under Katie's dress, and his arm was moving in a way that could only mean he was fingering her right there under the table. Her flushed face and ragged breathing confirmed it for Alice. She was certain, because she had regularly masturbated with Katie ever since they had both discovered this sinful form of self-pleasure when they were almost eleven.

On the dance floor nearby, Lori rubbed her pussy against that of the fourth guy. He had both hands on her bare buttocks under her dress and pulled them tightly against his plump crotch, while giving anyone who wanted to look an unobstructed view of Lori's smooth-shaven pussy with its irregularly dangling labia and tight, wrinkled asshole.

“My goodness, looks like she’s damn close to coming on his big cock out there on the dance floor,” thought Alice as she tried to turn away from the guy who was running a hand over her right breast under her dress.

"If I don't get a coming cock in my mouth and pussy soon, I'm going to scream!" Katie screamed, rubbing wildly on the future groom's hand under her dress as her first orgasm of the evening flooded her body.

“You always scream when a cock cums inside you… we’ve all heard that often enough,” Linda laughed beside Katie, as she quickly stroked the other brother’s cock under the table and yelled when it sprang out of his open pants. “Damn… you really are that damn big.”

“Time to get undressed and give head and fuck until you can’t anymore,” Lori announced cheerfully as she returned to the table with the guy’s hand. The back of her dress revealed her left buttock before she turned to him with a mischievous grin. “I hope you like it when someone cums, because I’m going to make your face and your cock really wet… in whatever order you want.”


Lori had already pulled the top of her dress down around her waist when the elevator stopped on her floor. She could barely keep it on until they reached the suite.


No sooner were they inside than the guy she'd been dancing with and her soon-to-be-married brother pulled Lori's dress down to her ankles and carried her into one of the bedrooms. The other two guys began kissing and caressing Katie and Linda, and soon the four of them were awkwardly undressing each other.


"How about I bend you over the balcony railing and fuck you from behind, so your tits slap against the outside of the railing first?" Alice heard the guy who had been groping her all evening say this loudly to the giggling Katie, as he carelessly threw her dress aside and carried her over his left shoulder to the patio door.

Alice seized the opportunity to escape, quietly closed the door, and then almost ran towards the elevators…

…So there she stood, slightly drunk and quite horny, on a corner of the Las Vegas Strip, letting herself be casually and anonymously groped by passing strangers. She spotted a nearby café and left, if only to feel a little less exposed in public.

"Damn, I should have at least grabbed my panties when I got to the room," she thought, sliding into a niche, smelling her own genitals, feeling the warmth of her vaginal fluid dripping towards her asshole, and the cool vinyl of the bench beneath her bare buttocks.

"All I can offer you is the last piece of apple pie and some still halfway hot coffee," Alice heard a young voice whisper from the side. "I should have closed five minutes ago, but you look like you could use a few quiet minutes."

Alice looked up at a girl who appeared to be in her early teens, a few centimeters taller and 13 kilos lighter than herself. Her back-length, fiery red hair was streaked with green, purple, and bright blue. She had a flat chest, and only the faintest hint of erect nipples pressed against the front of her shirt.

“Thank you, I appreciate it,” Alice said to the girl, smiling weakly. “Just let me know when you want me to leave.”

A few moments later, the girl returned with a steaming cup of coffee and a rather pathetic-looking piece of apple pie. She set them down and then stood there looking at Alice with a crooked grin.

"Let me guess," she said, almost too quietly for Alice to hear. "Either you had a huge fight with your boyfriend/fiancé/husband, or you were here for a fun weekend with some girlfriends... one of whom is bound to get married... and ended up feeling like a third wheel when they brought some guys back to your room. I'm betting on the latter."

"How do you think you know that about me?" Alice countered, examining the girl more closely.

"Well, let's see. You're wearing a bright red 'Fuck Me' dress that's just barely keeping you from getting caught in public... and in Vegas of all places... while you're sitting here alone in the middle of the night," the girl grinned, leaning both hands on the table. "This isn't the first time this has happened to me. Besides, I smelled your sex the second you walked in, which means you're still incredibly horny. If I may say so, it's a pretty strong and very pleasant scent."

As she bent forward, the girl's buttoned-up work blouse hung so low that Alice could see she wasn't wearing a bra. Her tiny breasts were barely more than the tips of her stiff, brown nipples. When she noticed Alice looking down her blouse, the girl smiled warmly without straightening up. Alice felt another, more intense spasm deep inside her cunt.

"First time in Vegas?" the girl asked, turning the next button of her blouse, giving Alice an even better view of her small, hard nipples.

“Yes… and you were right about the girlfriends,” Alice said softly, licking her lips as the girl slowly and rather dramatically unbuttoned the next button of her blouse with both hands. “The guys we met were far too similar to my ex for me to even think about sleeping with one or more of them without feeling sick.”

"Well, since you have some time to kill before you can go back to your room without having to suck or fuck one or more of them anyway, how about I show you a bit of the 'real' Vegas that most tourists never get to see," the girl smiled and opened the third button so that Alice could clearly see her right nipple, "and maybe have a much better time too."

Alice grinned back, stroked her exposed nipple with a finger, and stood up.

"I hope you'll tell me honestly whether you think I taste as good as you claim my pussy smells."

The girl slipped her hand under Alice's dress, and her smile grew brighter when she noticed that Alice wasn't wearing panties. Slowly, she stroked Alice's moist labia with a finger and sucked the tip into her mouth.

"I can tell from this tiny taste," she murmured. "These appetizers would tempt anyone to indulge in the entire feast."

"Then show me your city, and we can both enjoy a complete meal... with much more than just one course."

•••••

"By the way, I'm Tina," the girl said as they approached a dented pickup truck in the nearly empty parking lot behind the café. "I can call you whatever you like."

“Alice, my name is Alice,” she replied, while waiting for Tina to unlock the passenger door. “Honestly… that’s my real name.”

“It fits,” Tina giggled, pushing Alice to the side of the pickup truck while exploring her mouth with her tongue and her pussy with a finger.

Alice returned the favor, greedily swirling her tongue against Tina's. Instinctively, she spread her legs as Tina slipped a fingertip into her throbbing vulva. As she reached under Tina's skirt, Sara's fingers brushed against the girl's damp cotton panties.

Tina gasped before opening the pickup truck door and pushing Alice onto the back seat, her legs dangling out the door. She hiked Alice's dress up to her waist, spread her legs at the knees, and buried her face in Alice's pussy.

“Oh my God… my first orgasm in Vegas will be on a teenager’s face in the middle of a public parking lot,” she thought, before grabbing Tina’s hair with one hand, muffling her scream with the other, and jerking wildly until she squirted in her face.

"That's so damn hot," grinned Tina as Alice's climax finally subsided. "I wish I could squirt like that when I come."

Alice grinned up at her, still feeling the lingering effects of that climax. Drops of Alice's vaginal fluid trickled from Tina's nose, lips, and chin.

"You can learn that," she murmured, sitting up and trying to close her knees when she realized that her pussy was clearly visible to anyone who passed by. "Let's go somewhere more comfortable and much more private, then I'll show you."

Tina just grinned happily, pushed another finger through Alice's labial cleft, sucked it between her lips, and got into the driver's seat.

A block or two further on, the glamour of the Strip, the only place most tourists knew, lay behind them. The dark streets, in the middle of the night, looked practically the same as most small to medium-sized towns across the country. At the first traffic light, Tina reached forward, pushed the hem of Alice's dress up to her waist, and again slipped a fingertip through her labia.

"Leave it like that," Tina murmured softly, grinning wickedly. "I like how your long clitoris peeks out from your thick pubic hair."

"Give me your panties, and I'll add another one," Alice grinned devilishly back, pulling down her top to fully expose her breasts.

Tina laughed, slipped out of her damp panties, and threw them to Alice just before the traffic light changed. She had gathered her own skirt around her waist as she drove on.

Alice grabbed Tina's soaked panties with one hand, crumpled them up, and brought them to her nose. She inhaled noisily. Her nipples ached, and her pussy clenched as the pungent scent of Tina's pussy juice, soap, sweat, and piss filled both her nose and the truck's cab. Then she turned her back to the passenger door, spread her knees wide, and began gently fingering her warm, wet pussy.

“Oh shit… I’m going to have an accident if you keep doing that while I’m driving,” Tina gasped, her gaze shifting from the road to Alice’s pussy as she slid her left hand between her thighs. “Can you play with yourself while you’re squirting?”

“Sometimes. It all depends on how turned on I am… and right now I really, really am,” Alice replied, slowly sliding two fingers inside her pussy and wiping the juice off her stiff nipples. “So talk dirty to me… make me hotter and wetter… tell me what you want to do to me… and what you want me to do to you.”

"What turns you on the most?" Tina asked, writhing as she drove faster and faster, her finger rubbing her clitoris.

"Almost everything we do together tonight will be new to me," Alice murmured, licking her wet fingers after putting them back inside her. "I still masturbate with my girlfriends every now and then, but we only started experimenting with touching in high school. Lately, I watch porn with one or more guys, jerk off, or have orgies with a lot of bi-sex, you know, girls against girls and guys against guys, when I need to come really hard."

"Hmm, I'm sure we can arrange that and more... after I've sucked your clit, fingered your pussy and asshole, and you've come inside me again," Tina moaned, her thighs beginning to tremble. "Then I want to wrap my thighs around your head and thrash about wildly and ride your face until I come too... at least twice."

"Hmm, that sounds like a great start," Alice moaned, taking her centimeter-long clitoris between two fingers and slowly stroking it like a small penis. "And then?"

"That depends on how adventurous you want to be," Tina gasped, stopping at the next traffic light and inserting her finger into her vagina. "Believe me, your limits are the only ones restricting us tonight."

“I’m up for anything… and everything… as long as it doesn’t still hurt or be visible when I get home on Sunday,” Alice giggled, pulling her right nipple out as far and as hard as she could. “Nothing else is off-limits… absolutely nothing.”

"Then we're in exactly the right place," grinned Tina and drove on, "but you absolutely must teach me how to squirt."

•••••

A few minutes later, Tina pulled into the parking lot of an inconspicuous two-story building with about a dozen other cars. The neon sign in front read "Moms'".

"We're here," Tina announced with a giggle, before turning to Alice, unbuttoning her blouse completely, and spreading her legs as wide as possible. "Show me how you can bring yourself to orgasm while you watch me pleasure myself for your enjoyment."

“I assume you know your G-spot,” Alice grinned, spreading her labia with one hand and pushing two fingers as deep into her cunt as she could.

"Damn, yes... I get so wet so quickly when I thrust hard."

"Just before you come, you feel the urge to pee."

"Yes... oh yes... always."

“That’s not a pee-pee,” Alice explained, her breath coming in gasps as another climax built in front of Tina on the truck’s bench seat in the middle of a half-empty parking lot. “When you come, your whole life of training tells you not to pee, so you hold it in. Don’t. Instead, push it out as hard as you can.”

In the dim light of the parking lot, Alice could see Tina's eyes roll back and her legs tremble uncontrollably. Alice was on the verge of her own climax when Tina let out a muffled moan.

“Push it out… now… hard,” Alice screamed, as her own pussy juice squirted the short distance and splashed onto Tina’s barely protruding nipples before running down her flat stomach to her pussy, her thighs and her asshole.

Tina writhed wildly for a moment before slumping against the driver's side door. She looked at Alice with a malicious grin.

“I don’t think I actually squirted back then,” Tina smiled happily, still fingering the small, finger-width strip of flaming orange hair above her cleft, “but I can’t remember ever having such an intense orgasm or being so wet without some guy’s sperm or piss coming out of my pussy.”

“Practice… practice… practice,” Alice laughed, before looking around in surprise at how many cars were parked next to the building at this hour. “Where is this, anyway?”

“Just like the sign says… Moms,” Tina giggled, stepping out of the truck before half-buttoning her blouse and smoothing down her skirt without bothering to put her panties back on. “This is my mother’s and grandmother’s house, and we all live upstairs.”

“Who are we?” asked Alice, adjusting her wrinkled, musky-smelling dress to cover her breasts and most of her bare bottom as best she could.

"Besides me, Mom and Grandma, there's my younger brother Drew and his new girlfriend Rene (I think that's her name), Mom's current lover Stewart and his grandchildren James and Caroline, Nana's friends Miguel and Margarita and of course Tobias, my seven-year-old son," Tina recited cheerfully, took Alice's hand and led her to the door of the bar.

“Wait… what?… You have a seven-year-old son?” Alice asked incredulously, stopping abruptly. “How old are you, anyway? You don’t look more than sixteen?”

“I’m twenty-two. Drew fucked me for about three years before he got me pregnant when I was fourteen.” Tina answered calmly, wondering if she’d said too much, and chased Alice away before deciding to go all the way. “You’ll love Tobias. His little six-centimeter cock is always hard, and he loves the taste of pussy.”


For a moment, Alice was paralyzed with surprise as she realized she was about to enter what sounded like an incestuous bisexual orgy. A small smile spread across her lips before she leaned forward to plunge her tongue into Tina's mouth and a finger into her cunt.


“I’ve already said everything… and every… right?”


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