My name is Lucy Van Pelt and this is the story of my neighborhood gang after my second year in college. I highly recommend reading Neighborhood Play, Chs. 1-5, first, where you find more in-depth character descriptions and plot development.
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I woke up, disoriented, on my stomach, not in my own bed. After looking around a bit, I recognized Violet's room; then I remembered the previous wild night with Violet, Franklin and Vi's mom.
Craziness.
"Hey. You awake?" I heard a male voice say.
It was Franklin on a blowup mattress on the floor.
"Yeah," I said. "I'm a little hungover. Where's Vi?"
"I think she went to work," he said.
He was wearing nothing but his boxers. I looked down and realized I was wearing someone else's cute blue silk pajamas.
Then there was a short rap on the door.
It opened and Mrs. Gray said "Everybody decent?"
"I don't think any of us are 'decent'," I quipped.
Giana giggled and said, "I suppose not. But would you both like some breakfast?"
"I really need to get going, Mrs. Gray," I said. "My parents might be worried." "Mine, too," said Franklin.
"Well, at least let me say goodbye," she said.
Giana Gray was 42, Italian, petite, and sexy as hell. She was barefoot, wearing a Vikings football jersey, her amazing tanned legs showing right up to her upper thighs. She came straight over to the bed, climbed on top of me and gave me a long, deep, soulful kiss. I instinctively wrapped my arms and legs around her and returned the French kiss.
She pulled away a bit, my limbs still around her, looked back and said, "Come up here and join us Franklin."
Game on -- again.
Mrs. Gray was beautiful, but was such an unlikely person to seduce her daughter's friends. She had never been anything but nice to us as kids, but never lingered around us, or tried to be friends. She was always a mom.
But last night (chapter 5) everything changed. She had quickly turned into a nasty slut, and I mean that in the best sense of both words.
Now I locked my ankles around her tiny waist and could feel her bare pussy grinding into my borrowed silk pajamas. She continued to kiss me and I was quickly turning from groggy to horny.
I looked over her shoulder and could see Franklin getting on the bed, naked. He walked over to us on his knees and landed a hard smack of his hand on Giana's perfect light brown ass.
"You naughty boy" she cooed, wiggling her ass. "Give me some more of that hard cock!"
Franklin moved right up behind her, took his cock in his hand, toyed it over her wet snatch for a bit, then split her ass cheeks and shoved his monster cock up her little pussy.
"Ooooh," she purred. "FUCK me."
As he picked up the pace, I could hear skin slapping on skin. Still lying under her, I reached down, stripped off my bottoms, leaving my sheer pj top on, and scooted my ass up on the bed, spreading my legs wide. Without a word, Mrs. Gray grabbed my ankles and buried her tongue right up my hot little cunt.
"Oh yeah, lick my pussy," I said much louder than I meant to.
"Yeah, baby, lick that tight little hole!" Franklin belted out, as he bucked into Violet's mom's ass cheeks, gripping her hips with every stroke, her football jersey now up near her shoulders, affording him a view of her sexy olive-colored arched back.
My little feet were now braced on her thighs and I absently had my right index finger under my tongue. I loved watching my own lithe body react to hers.
As I got more turned on, I raised my ass off of the bed as she grabbed it, her mouth now sucking on my clit, her curly black hair covering my flat stomach.
But I wasn't ready to cum. I wanted to savor this.
Just as I contemplated my next move, I heard:
"Uh, hi."
It was Violet, wearing her McDonalds uniform, having been sent home because they were overstaffed.
