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New Year's Eve with Mrs. Bellringer*lt;/p*gt;
(Author's note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author. My most sincere and eternal thanks to Xev Bellringer for her permission to feature her as one of the main protagonists in this story, and for her advice on the dress she would wear if this story actually took place. You're simply the best, m'dear, and I love you with all my heart!)
It had taken Jesse the better part of a week to get used to the idea that his mom had come into his room and fucked him silly the night of the Christmas party. This was the kind of thing you only read about on erotic story web sites, but it had indeed happened to him. His mom hadn't given him any assurances the next day that it would happen again, but she never said it wouldn't happen, either. She had also become very flirty with him over the past week, giving him looks and teasing him with subtle innuendos at every opportunity, something that she had never done before. But so far there was no physical indication that Laura planned on having sex with him again, which was confusing to say the least. So Jesse was left in a state of wonder for the whole week, and he had to admit that it was driving him crazy.
But now it was New Year's Eve, and his parents were throwing their usual party. Rather than go out to a friends' house for the party that was being thrown there, Jesse decided to stay home tonight and watch his parent's party develop for himself. He was hoping that the opportunity for he and his mom to get together would present itself, and when he saw his mom in the long, slinky, form-fitting and very low-cut black dress she was wearing he hoped more than ever that this would happen. When she walked into the living room before the guests started arriving Jesse's eyes just about popped out of his head, and she laughed at his response.
*quot;I take it you like my dress,*quot; she said, grinning at him and turning slowly so he could see all of her.
*quot;What's not to like?*quot; he replied, drinking in the sight of her. The spaghetti straps of the dress showed all of her shoulders and made wearing a bra impossible, and the sight of his mom's big boobs swaying heavily inside the dress made his balls shift in his shorts. She chuckled as she turned to face him, smiling as she spoke.
*quot;Play your cards right, tiger, and all this could be yours later on!*quot; she said, her voice soft and seductive. She chuckled again and then walked out of the room towards the kitchen, giving Jesse an unobstructed view of her ass. She was either wearing a thong or not wearing panties at all, and Jesse sincerely hoped he'd have the chance to find out.
The party guests started arriving shortly after that, and it wasn't long before the house was filled with people and the party was in full swing. Once things got going Jesse's parents were busy playing the gracious hosts, so Jesse took over answering the door and greeting the guests. The unseasonably warm weather they had experienced over Christmas was still going on, so there were no coats for Jesse to have to take and put on the bed in his parent's room as in years past. This also meant that dress necklines were lower than usual, giving Jesse more than enough female cleavage to admire. The last guest had arrived about half an hour before, and just when Jesse was thinking that everyone who was going to be there had arrived the doorbell rang. He walked over to the door and opened it, and there stood Mrs. Bellringer.
*quot;Well, hello there!*quot; she said, her face breaking out into a big grin and her deep blue eyes sparkling as she saw him in the doorway. *quot;Isn't this a nice surprise?*quot; she said, her perfect white teeth shining in the light coming out of the house.
Jesse stood in stunned silence for a moment, his breath nearly taken away by the woman he saw standing in front of him. She was absolutely beautiful, one of the hottest, sexiest, most alluring women Jesse had ever seen in his short young life, and next to his mom he thought she might possibly be the most beautiful woman on the face of the planet. Mrs. Bellringer was 5'5*quot; tall with sandy brown hair that came down past her shoulders, and if Jesse had to guess he would have guessed she weighed around 115 pounds or so. She was wearing a low-cut maroon dress with wide double shoulder straps, two of the straps going over her shoulders as usual and the other two going around the tops of her arms just below the shoulders from front to back. The low-cut neckline showcased her spectacular bustline by showing just enough cleavage to peak your interest but no more, the rest of her large breasts being concealed inside the dress. Jesse had no idea just how big her breasts were, but if he had to guess he'd have guessed she adiosbet yeni giriş was a 36DD at least. The dress fit her snug down to her hips and then loosened up considerably, the skirt flowing freely and stopping at mid-thigh to reveal her black nylon-clad legs. The black patent leather heels she was wearing made the muscles in her calves stand out, making the view of her legs all that much more pleasurable.
And to add to the sexual allure, she was wearing a black choker that set off her dress and accentuated her neck perfectly. Jesse had a particular weakness for both big-breasted women and women in chokers, and there was the woman of his wet dreams -- next to his mom, of course - standing right in front of him wearing both. It nearly took Jesse's breath away.
Her face was just as beautiful as the rest of her. She had high cheekbones, a perfect nose, and a set of soft, lush lips that looked like they were just made for kissing, but the most striking thing about her face was her eyes. She had the deepest, most hypnotic blue eyes Jesse had ever seen, and as soon as he looked into them he felt himself getting lost in them. He had never really looked at Mrs. Bellringer up close before, and now that she was standing right here in front of him he found himself mesmerized. It took him a moment or two for him to find his tongue and speak.
*quot;Hello, Mrs. Bellringer,*quot; he said, finally.
*quot;Jesse, isn't it?*quot; she said, looking up at him with those hypnotic blue eyes, still smiling.
*quot;Yes, ma'am,*quot; he replied, still a bit flustered.
*quot;Oh, please, enough with the 'ma'am' stuff, okay, Jesse?*quot; she said, reaching out to tap him on the chest. *quot;My name is Xev, and I'm very pleased to finally meet you!*quot; she said, holding out her hand as she continued to smile at him. He took her hand and shook it lightly, looking into those hypnotic blue eyes as he did.
*quot;It's nice meeting you too, Mrs. Bell -- I mean, Xev,*quot; he said, catching himself. *quot;Please come in,*quot; he continued, stepping aside to let her pass.
*quot;Thank you, Jesse,*quot; she said, walking past him and into the house. He got his first view of her rump as she walked past, and she looked just as good from the rear as she did from the front.
*quot;I'll let my parents know you're here,*quot; he said, closing the door and following her into the house.
*quot;Oh, that won't be necessary,*quot; she said, turning towards him as she spoke. *quot;I'm sure I'll find them on my own but thank you anyway, Jesse,*quot; she said, smiling up at him.
'Damn, but this woman is gorgeous!' Jesse thought to himself.
*quot;Okay, well, if you need anything or if there's anything I can do for you, please let me know,*quot; he said, returning her smile and trying not to show how flustered he was -- and failing.
*quot;Thank you, Jesse, I will,*quot; she said. Then she took a step closer to him and put her hand on his chest as she spoke again, her voice softer. *quot;Just don't go too far, okay? I may need you to help me with something later!*quot; She grinned up at him for a moment, then turned and left before he could reply, leaving him standing at the door with his heart pounding in his chest.
'Holy fuck!' he thought to himself as he watched her walk away to disappear in the crowd, 'her husband is one lucky son of a bitch!'
It was about half an hour later when Jesse finally ran into his parents out at the covered pool. They were standing arm in arm next to the full-service bar talking to some other partygoers, and when his mom saw him she broke out into a big smile and waved her hand over her head.
*quot;Yeah, Dad spiked the punch again!*quot; he said to himself as he waved back. He saw his mom say something to his dad who then looked up and waved at him, and as Jesse waved back his mom slipped her arm out of his dad's and began making her way over to him. Jesse certainly didn't mind the view of his mom's big, heavy tits swaying back and forth inside her dress as she came over to him, and as soon as she got close to him she threw her arms around him and hugged him, pressing those big, firm globes firmly into his chest. She held him close for a moment, then leaned back a little and looked up at him as she spoke.
*quot;Hello, you big stud muffin, you!*quot; she said, grinning up at him.
*quot;Easy, Mom, someone will hear you!*quot; he said, glancing around quickly as she stepped back a bit.
*quot;So are you enjoying the party, sweetie?*quot; she asked, not missing a beat.
*quot;It's interesting, to say the least,*quot; Jesse replied, looking around and nodding. He was actually looking for Xev but didn't see her. He looked down at his mom and saw her looking up at him, a sly smile on her face.
*quot;You looking for Xev, sweetie?*quot; she asked, giving him a knowing look. *quot;She told me you met her at the door when she got here. She also told me what a handsome young man you are, and that she had the distinct impression that you were checking her out,*quot; she said, needling him and enjoying every second of it. *quot;Were you checking her out, Jesse?*quot; she said, her mouth turned adiosbet giriş up on one side in a knowing smile.
*quot;Well, to be honest, yeah,*quot; he said, grinning in embarrassment.
*quot;She is pretty hot, isn't she?*quot; Laura asked, still giving him that same smile. *quot;And she thinks you're pretty hot, too, by the way!*quot; she said, poking him in the chest with her finger. *quot;She told me so when I talked to her, and if I didn't know better I'd say she plans on at least sucking your dick before the night is over. And maybe more than that if she can arrange it!*quot;
*quot;You think so, Mom?*quot; Jesse said, hopeful at the prospect.
*quot;I do indeed,*quot; she nodded, stepping in close and putting her mouth next to his ear as she continued speaking, her voice low so that only he could hear. *quot;Just make sure there's enough left over for me!*quot; she whispered in his ear, then moving her head back and grinning up at him. This was the first real indication that his mom was planning on them getting together again, and the prospect both excited him and made his cock twitch in his pants.
*quot;No problem, Mom!*quot; Jesse replied, returning her smile. She reached up and kissed him on the cheek, her lips warm and soft against his skin.
*quot;Have fun, sweetie!*quot; she said, patting him on the chest. Then she turned and walked away -- a bit unsteadily, but not that much. Jesse stood and watched her go, admiring her ass until she was swallowed up by the crowd. Then he looked around for a moment to see if he could spot Xev, but didn't see her anywhere.
*quot;Guess I'm just gonna have to go look for her,*quot; he said to himself. He made his way through the crowd around the pool and went into the main house, scanning the crowd as he went. The house was crowded with partygoers, and it took Jesse the better part of half an hour to finally find her. When he did, he wasn't at all surprised at what he saw, although he was a bit disappointed.
Xev was in the center of the living room, surrounded by a crowd of men. She was smiling and laughing, her white teeth shining, a martini glass in one hand, with the men around her totally entranced by her. She saw Jesse looking at her, and her smile got a little bigger. She lifted her drink up towards him before taking a sip, never taking her eyes off him as she did. Then she looked back at the crowd of men around her, turning her attention back to them. Jesse turned and walked away, not seeing her look back at him as he did. If he did he would have seen the look in her eyes and would have known that she did indeed have something planned for him -- something very special, something that neither of them would ever forget.
For the rest of the evening Jesse and Xev played a game of 'coy tag,' with either she or him finding each other in the crowded house. He wanted to talk to her, but every time he found her she was always surrounded by a crowd of men. There were plenty of glamourous, beautiful women in the house who were spectacularly dressed, but in his opinion none of them held a candle to his own mom and Xev Bellringer. The difference between the two was that his mom stayed by his father's side the entire night, while Xev worked the house non-stop. She seemed to be reveling in the attention she was getting, and Jesse had to admit that he was jealous that he wasn't a part of it.
It was getting close to midnight when Jesse found himself out at the pool again. His parents had pretty much taken up station there, one or the other of them leaving to make their way through the crowd and talk to the other partygoers every now and then, but for the most part they stayed out at the pool and the guests came and found them. They were also close to the full bar and the punch bowl, which was a plus for both of them. Laura saw him when he came out, and turned her head to speak to his father before leaving his side and walking over to where Jesse stood. She sidled up to him and slid her arm through his, holding him close to her and smiling up at him as she spoke.
*quot;Having fun, sweetie?*quot; she asked.
*quot;I am, yes,*quot; he replied, which was the truth -- mostly. *quot;You and Dad always throw great parties, and this one is no exception,*quot; he said.
*quot;And Mrs. Bellringer?*quot; his mom said, still grinning up at him. *quot;Is she having a good time, too?*quot;
*quot;I guess so,*quot; Jesse replied, shrugging his shoulders. *quot;Every time I see her she's always surrounded by a crowd of guys, so I guess she's having a good time.*quot;
*quot;She's a popular woman, that's for sure, but don't worry, sweetie, I'm sure she'll find her way to you and give you the attention you deserve before the night is over!*quot; his mom replied, patting him on the chest as she spoke. *quot;But in the meantime,*quot; she said, looking up at him, *quot;your father would like for you to go get one of his Cuban cigars out of his office and bring it over to him, please. He wants to celebrate the new year with one of his cigars, and he forgot to get one before the party started. And you know how he hates to leave his guests.*quot;
*quot;Sure thing, Mom,*quot; Jesse adiosbet güvenilirmi replied, looking down at her.
*quot;Thank you, sweetie!*quot; she said, smiling up at him. She reached up with her hand and pulled his head to her and kissed him on the cheek, smiling at him as she did. Then she was gone, slipping her arm out of his and making her way back over to his dad. She was wobbling, to be sure, but she wasn't anywhere near as punch-drunk as she had been at the Christmas party -- yet. The night was young, and he was pretty sure his mom would be toasted before it was all over.
What Jesse couldn't see was the big grin on his mother's face as she walked away. She was grinning from ear to ear, chuckling softly to herself.
Jesse made his way through the throng of people in the main house, finally getting clear of them and walking down the hallway to his father's office. Once there, he opened the door and turned the light on as he stepped inside. His parents each had a room in the spacious house that they considered *quot;theirs,*quot; and were free to decorate it in any fashion or style that they wanted. His father had always been a sailor at heart and had actually spent four years in the US Navy, so his office was decorated in a nautical style. Jesse stepped inside the office, holding the door open against the gentle pressure of the spring-loaded custom hinges his father had installed as he did. When he was clear of the door he let it go and a few moments later heard the clicking of the latch as the door closed softly behind him. He paused for a moment in the center of the room and not for the first time admired the décor of his father's office. His father had very good -- and expensive -- taste, and it showed in how the office was decorated. There were nautical-themed paintings on the walls, a restored ship's brass compass standing in the corner behind the desk, a couple of old pictures of him in his Navy dress blues, and a ship's bells clock sitting on a wall shelf to the left of the desk. The desk itself was a magnificent hand-carved oak desk, and if Jesse remembered correctly it was an exact replica of the *quot;Resolute*quot; desk that was sitting in the Oval Office of the White House. Jesse had no idea how much the desk had cost, but he was sure that it was very, very expensive.
Hanging on the wall to the right of the desk was a framed picture of his father and an old sailor and Navy retiree he had met while on a solo sailing vacation in the Caribbean ten years ago. They were standing on the dock with the blue Caribbean waters and clear blue sky behind them. His father was wearing a coral blue t-shirt and a khaki baseball-style cap, and the old sailor who his father only referred to as 'Cap'n Dan' was wearing a very loud Hawaiian shirt unbuttoned in the front and a weather-beaten black captain's hat, the kind with a gold bullion circle and two crossed anchors in the front. He was tanned and toned, and with his gray sailor's beard looked every bit the part of the grizzled old sea captain. Behind them could be seen Dan's boat, an old but very well-maintained two-masted ketch with the name *quot;Sea Tramp*quot; in gold letters visible on the stern. They were both grinning from ear to ear with their arms over each other's shoulders, a Red Stripe beer in their free hands, and even though his father had only been there for a week he said that by the time he left he felt like he had known Cap'n Dan his whole life. When his father got word last year that the old sailor had passed away, he cried for most of the day. When he enquired about the *quot;Sea Tramp*quot; he was told that Cap'n Dan had willed it to his niece, and that she had moved to the Caribbean and was now living on the boat. From the way Cap'n Dan had spoken of Lucy (who he called 'Lucia'), he knew that Dan had loved her very much and was happy that she now had possession of the beautiful old boat.
Jesse stood looking at the picture for a minute or so, then walked over to his father's desk. He reached down and opened the lid of the wooden humidor sitting on the right side of the desk, selected a Cuban cigar from inside, then closed the lid. Cap'n Dan had introduced him to Cuban cigars, and he had been smoking them ever since his return from his Caribbean vacation. Jesse looked at the big cigar in his hands and wondered not for the first time just how his father, a partner in a very prestigious law firm, managed to get his hands on something as illegal as Cuban cigars on a regular basis without getting caught. Maybe one day he'd find out, but right now all he was concerned with was taking the cigar out to his father at the pool, hoping that he'd run into Xev Bellringer along the way.
*quot;Those are very bad for you, you know,*quot; a female voice said, and Jesse looked up to see Mrs. Bellringer sitting in a plush brown leather chair to the right of the door, her forearms resting on the arms of the chair, her legs crossed, a big smile on her face. He hadn't seen her when he came in because the chair was on the same side of the door as its hinges, so it hid her from view when it was opened. He was so taken by surprise and by her stunning beauty that he was speechless, looking back at her as she looked at him with those beautiful blue eyes. It took Jesse a moment to compose himself so he could reply.