I currently run the PTA meetings at my sons elementary school and have to deal with the moms that volunteer their time to the committee. It was clear that they needed a night out with their husbands without the kids. I decided to hold a night where the school provides a night care service watching the children from 6 to 9pm. They loved the idea and so we held it the next day on Friday. The only difference was that all the moms wanted to have a MNO or "Mom's Night Out" without their husbands. This led to another idea I had, that the husbands for once would participate in a PTA meeting as it would be nice to hear from a different audience other than just the mothers.
Friday night finally came and I decided to get dressed up for the husbands attending the PTA meeting as I always appreciate the attention.
My tight pink long sleeve I wore was showing the strain of my bra straps created from the weight of my heavy breasts. No matter how conservative my outfit choices are, I always have a bit of cleavage happening. Below that was a gray plaid pencil skirt fell just above my knees with a slit on the side revealing a peek of my tan colored nylons. This was all held together by a thick black belt that my large breasts slightly poured over.
The broken thermostat was on the fritz and permanently set at 78 degrees in the classroom so it was definitely uncomfortable to sit there for a long period. My make up was heavily applied and my hair was up, but sweat kept pouring down my forehead and trickling down between my cleavage.
The men started to slowly shuffle into the classroom, not knowing many of the other dads or me for a matter of fact. There were some that would glance at my glistening chest and then meet my eyes before looking away immediately. I found it charming and would just smile at them.
As I began introducing myself I could hear some of the men's lewd comments about my physical appeal and compliments about my generous bosom. Although my wardrobe choice was hugging every inch of my mature curves, they needed to pay attention as to why they were here which was to brainstorm different ways to help the school.
I paused as I needed to gain their attention in a different way. "Excuse me gentlemen, eyes up here please."
One of the men raised their hand and made an observation, "you have to admit that your outfit is perfectly hugging your voluptuous body..." I smiled with my toothy grin. "Well thank you, but let's get back to the agenda shall we?"
As I paced throughout the classroom explaining the agenda at hand I could see them concentrating on my huge tits jiggling within my cardigan. I've been known to attract cocks and theirs were stiffening as they watched my curvaceous body wiggle throughout the classroom. The visible shaft outlines in their pants made me so horny just thinking about it.
They didn't try hiding that they were obviously ogling my huge jugs as they bounced passed their desks. I was slightly wobbling on my heels as they have trouble supporting my cumbersome amount of tits and ass. I purposefully adjusted my bra and shirt to expose more cleavage. This was becoming a huge turn on for me knowing that these sex starved men all wanted to take me right there in the classroom.
I decided to do a role play exercise that I knew would get them going. "Can I please have a volunteer?" Nobody seemed excited at this request so I continued to explain. "I need you to come up here and demonstrate on me what inappropriate dancing looks like at a dance and when to separate the kids."
"Uhhh okay." Mr. Peterson gladly volunteered and positioned himself behind me. He firmly grabbed my wide maternal hips as I could feel his semi hard dick press into my asscrack. It was so warm. I swayed my wide hips, grinding my plump ass further into his crotch.
He hiked up my skirt to reveal my huge fat rump to the rest of the husbands and planted both hands on each cheek. He happily exclaimed, "Holy shit you have a huge ass."
I let out a faint moan. "Mmm yeah...just for you baby. Can I please get a few more volunteers to also show me what is considered inappropriate dancing and groping?" At this point all them almost fell out of their chairs running up to me with lust in their eyes.
I quickly reached for the bulges in their trousers and they were already rock hard. Hands immediately were grabbing at my tits through my tight blouse feeling it's shape and heft. All the while their cocks were pressed up against my voluptuous body. "Oh my! You married men love my huge tits and ass, huh?"
My ass crack had Mr. Peterson's hand immediately shoved in between my cheeks happily devouring it into its deep crevasse. His hand was was warm and my sweaty ass gave him enough lube for his whole hand to go deep and finger my tight asshole.
"Mmm...ohhh yeah baby, shove those fingers into my sweaty ass crack!
He was knuckles deep at this point. I could feel my creamy white cheeks pouring over his greedy fingers while sucking them in further towards my asshole. He tried moving his stubby fingers in and out of my lengthy ass crack, but his hand was crammed in there tightly.
"Yeah that's right! Take it you fat slut!"
