Author's Note: Thanks so much for all of the feedback on chapter 1! I have to admit, I was a bit nervous about what the reception would be since I've never written erotica before. I hope you all enjoy chapter 2 just as much! Of course, I welcome feedback on this chapter as well, both positive and constructive criticism (whether via comments or direct message).
*All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older*
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Dawn stared out one of the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the camp's fancy cafeteria, thinking to herself. She wondered at what had come over her over the past couple of days. True, she had always been a big flirt and enjoyed teasing young men, especially those in the eighteen to twenty one range, but she had never actually become physical with any of them. She had also never teased anyone actually connected to her life, such as her son's friends or classmates (beyond occasionally wearing something slightly more revealing whenever Tim's friends were over at the house). Dawn had decided that she didn't feel too badly about what she had done. If anything, any guilt she felt was more with respect to her son than her husband Edward.
Edward was seventeen years her senior. She had met him right out of college, as a young single woman in a new city. Dawn had immediately clung on to the wealthy and successful thirty nine year old and soon enough she was pregnant with Tim and they were getting married. Fortunately, Edward was in love with her so it was hardly a shotgun wedding. However, their marriage now fit the cliche of one with such an age gap. Edward simply couldn't keep up anymore. They still had sex occasionally, and it wasn't terrible when they did, it just wasn't very often. Dawn wasn't resentful toward him; she knew it wasn't his fault. However she also didn't feel guilty about her recent transgressions. She had unleashed something within herself that she hadn't known was there and that thing had a voracious thirst that needed quenching.
"Psst! Dawn...Dawn!" A voice nearby whispered.
"Hmm?" Dawn said, blinking and snapping out of her reverie to see one of the other chaperones, a female teacher from the school, trying to get her attention.
"Um, I don't mean to embarrass you, but your skirt is riding up. I figured you wouldn't want to be putting on a show." The teacher said.
"Oh goodness!" Dawn feigned embarrassment. Her skirt riding up had been in accident in this case, but the busty milf certainly didn't actually mind.
She gave the teacher a fake grateful smile and turned her attention to survey the rest of the cafeteria, which was filled with all the seniors finishing their dinner. As she did so, she felt someone's gaze on her and turned her head to the table closest to hers on the right. One of the senior boys, whose name she knew was Samuel, was gazing at her enraptured, his cup of water in his hand forgotten. Samuel was a tall, lanky blond haired guy who ran cross country for Sunfield Academy. She hadn't seen much of him this trip since he was part of the other group of students that her son Tim was in, which Dawn was not chaperoning. By seeing his gaze directed at her crotch, she knew she must have been giving him a full on view of her thin, lace panties.
Dawn's eyes were drawn to Samuel's own nether regions and she let out an involuntary gasp. The teen's cock was at full mast and sticking down the length of one leg of his shorts. It was massive, easily the biggest cock Dawn had ever seen. She estimated it must be close to, if not 9 inches. Samuel glanced up at her gasp and followed her eyes down to his erection. He immediately looked like he was about to panic when he saw Dawn give him a slight gesture out of the corner of his eye. He looked up to see her give him a sultry smile and a sexy wink before looking back knowingly at his hard on. Samuel dropped his cup, water spilled everywhere.
Later that evening there was a bonfire put on by the camp as part of the class's final night there. Staff had constructed a huge 20 foot tower of wooden pallets, branches, plywood, and other wooden fuel. Dawn strode among the crowd as they lit the fire and watched the flames lick up the structure, a thin blanket folded in her arms. She was wearing an extremely tight t-shirt that looked like it would tear at any moment from her bulging tits, and another pair of tight spandex work out shirts. Normally she would've been ogled way more than she was, but the darkness and shadows cast by the bonfire made her less obvious. This was fine with her for the time being.
As she walked the outer circumference of the crowd of students, she spotted Billy, the bespectacled senior that she had teased so mercilessly on the bus ride to the camp. He was sitting alone in one of the foldable beach chairs that had been stacked to one side for anyone to use. Dawn went and grabbed her own chair and strolled over to him.
"Good evening, Billy. Mind if I sit there with you?" The mom asked, smiling warmly.
Billy stared up at her, looking shocked. "You mean like next to me?"
"That's exactly what I mean." Dawn chuckled and folded out her chair right next to his. They were sitting pretty far removed from the bonfire, and so they were shrouded in shadow.
"Mmm it's a little bit chilly tonight, isn't it?" The cougar said.
"Uh I mean, it's not that bad, cause of the fire and all." Billy said, the light reflecting off his glasses as he looked over at the fantasy woman seated next to him.
"Nonsense. The wind tonight is keeping me feeling kind of cool. Here, let's warm up." Dawn unfolded the blanket and tossed it over the two of them, positioning it so that it covered their laps and legs. She leaned into the boy. "There, that's much better, no?"
Billy gulped and nodded, feeling his right arm sink into the soft skin of Mrs. Philips' massive bust as she leaned against him, cuddling up to the short teen before the light of the bonfire. Dawn smiled and rested her head on Billy's shoulder, letting her hand nonchalantly drift down to rest on top of the bare skin of his thigh below his shorts. She felt the boy jump a bit as he felt the contact.
"Just getting comfortable, Billy." Dawn said as she snuggled her bosom tighter up against him.
"Uhhh erm, okay Mrs. Philips." He replied, not knowing what to say.
Dawn made sure Billy could feel her hot, soft breaths against his neck as she cuddled him. She shifted one of her smooth, tanned legs over and let it rub slowly against his, letting out a contented purr as she did so. Pretending to shift to get more comfortable, Dawn let her hand trail up onto the teen's shorts for a moment. She received confirmation of what she had predicted, that the teen was hard, as her hand "accidentally" bumped into the solid bulge before drifting back down to his thigh, just above his knee.
"You know, Billy." Dawn said, her fingertips moving in small circles over the skin of the teen's thigh, her fingernails scratching him teasingly. "I've been thinking that I owe you an apology for the other day."
Billy's cock jolted as images of Dawn flaunting herself to him on the bus flashed through his mind. "Oh no Mrs. Philips, it's okay...you um, you don't need to apologize for that stuff."
The super busty mom laughed throatily. "Oh I don't mean an apology for what I showed you Billy. I mean an apology for not helping you relieve yourself. It must've been so hard..."
The cougar's hand was now playing with the hem of his shorts.
"Oh that...yes, I mean no! I mean..." Billy tried to speak through the distraction of Dawn's hand.
"You weren't hard, Billy? Well in that case..." Dawn started to slide her hand away.
"No Mrs. Philips please...I was. I was hard, I promise." The words came tumbling out of his mouth as he felt the milf starting to withdraw her hand.
"Mmm okay good. Like I said, I felt bad for leaving you that way. Why don't I make it up to you." Dawn grinned and slid her hand back up Billy's leg. This time up to his crotch, stopping to cup his bulge before deftly undoing the button and tugging the zipper down with one hand. The voluptuous cougar fished the teen's pulsing cock out of his boxers and gave it a stroke.
"Ah mmm, Mrs. Philips whoa...people...ohhhh...people are gonna see!" Billy exclaimed, feeling another person's hand on his cock for the first time.
