The day had finally arrived. She had been waiting weeks for this. Parents Day at her son's college. Dana hadn't seen her one and only son, Dan, in nearly two months. She would also be seeing his best friends Mark and Steve. All three were attending State College. And she was finally going to see them.
Dana was a blonde bombshell. 38 years old, she stood 5' 6", with curly blonde hair that fell past her shoulders, and blue eyes on a slender face. Her slender face matched her slender, toned body. She weighed all of 120 pounds soaking wet. Most of that was on her upper body in the form if 38DD tits that stood up firm and high. Her summer tan was fading but there was still enough there to make her blonde hair stand out.
Over the summer she discovered that not only was she a blonde bombshell -- which she had never considered herself -- but she was also a MILF -- which she had also never considered herself. But that fact was made quite clear during a summer of taboo sex-filled debauchery with her son and his two friends before they went off to college. For the last weeks of summer she had grown accustomed to having her son lay next to her, on top of her, and underneath her every night in the bed that she and her husband had shared for 20 years. But her husband was 8 months in to an 18 month stint overseas. She had become accustomed to having every hole filled on a daily basis by her three boys. And she was going to see them for the first time since they had left. Her pussy ached for their attention. Her rubbery and battery operated friends that she kept in her nightstand weren't scratching her itch. She needed young, hard cock. She needed multiple young, hard cocks.
As she dressed that morning she thought to herself
Maybe they've found younger, prettier girls at college? Maybe they won't want me anymore? Maybe I shouldn't get my hopes up?
She was worried. But that didn't quench the thirst her cunt had for young cock. She threw on a pastel blue, form fitting, v-neck sweater. It looked like it was built to fit a 36C, not 38DDs. Her breasts practically spilled out over the deep v that cut into her cleavage. If the amount of skin that was showing didn't announce she wasn't wearing a bra today, her stiff, gumdrop sized nipples that were trying to shred holes in the top would. She threw on a pastel blue thong, a short black leather skirt, and black pumps. She looked in the mirror and tossed her hair. Even she had to admit she looked good.
She made the five hour drive in four-and-a-half hours. It was all she could do not to hike up her skirt and massage her excited clit during the entire drive. But she resisted the urge. Today she wanted a cock to be the first thing to rub against it.
She turned her SUV onto the campus. It was beautiful. It was a typical autumn day in the Midwest. The campus trees exploded with color and the air smelled of fall. She pulled into the crowded visitor center parking lot. She walked towards the building. She had no more than reached the curb when she saw her son rushing towards her with his arms out.
"Mom!"
"Ohhhh, Danny!" she squealed.
They fell into each other's arms. They gave each other a long, tight mother-and-son hug. She pulled away and looked into his face. She placed her hand behind his neck, pulled his face towards hers, and proceeded to give him a long, wet, open-mouth kiss. A very un-mother-and-son kiss. Their tongues quickly danced in each other's mouths. They soon realized questioning eyes were glancing in their direction and broke the kiss. They pulled away slightly from each other and she smoothed his hair like any mother would. His kiss answered at least one of her questions.
He still wants me.
"You look even more handsome than when you left," she cooed.
"And you look even more beautiful," Dan replied. He looked her up and down. "Damn, Mom, you are looking fine!" He could already feel a bulge growing in his pants.
She waved a dismissive hand at him. "Oh, this old thing?" and they chuckled. "Where are Mark and Steve?" she asked, looking around.
"Oh, they're with their parents. We'll catch up with them later." Dana was disappointed but understood. "C'mon, let me show you around." He grabbed her hand and pulled her further into the campus.
The two walked hand in hand along the paths of the campus. There were two different reactions from other families they passed along the way. One was an "isn't that nice?!" look. The other was a sideways look that said "that's a little bit too intimate for a college age male and his mother, isn't it?" Not that either one of them cared.
The longer they walked, the stronger her urges became. The touch of her son's hand and the taste of his lips only threw fuel onto an already raging fire between her legs. Deep into the campus they came upon a man-made grotto nestled into an area of the campus intended for relaxation and reflection. Lit candles lined the outer edges of the grotto itself.
"Oooo, what's that? What's in there?" Dana asked.
"It's just a grotto, a little cave. I have no idea what's back in there."
She yanked him towards the entrance. "Let's find out!"
"Wait...what?!" Dan asked hesitantly as she pulled into the darkened cave.
She pulled him several steps into the opening and around a small bend. It grew dim but not dark. If either one were to bend their neck they would be able to catch a glimpse of a passerby. Any passerby would have to be looking straight into the cave almost looking for someone to see them.
"Mom, what the hell?" Dan asked with a confused tone.
"Shhhhhhhhh," she said holding a finger to her lips. She moved in closer and gave her son another long, deep, wet kiss. Her hand slid down. She could feel the growing bulge in his pants. His hands moved to her breasts, the breasts he had masturbated to in his bedroom while watching her sun bath topless in their backyard for so many years. Both moaned at the touch of the other.
She finally broke the kiss and, without a word, slowly slid her body to the ground until she was on her knees. She looked into his almost panicked face, almost making her laugh.
"Mom! What are you..."
"Shhhhhhhhh," she whispered again as she unbuckled and unzipped his khakis.
"Ohmygod, Mom! Seriously?"
She yanked his pants and underwear down. His stiff cock jumped out and nearly slapped her in the forehead. It was that same cock with the slight curve and the freckle he had inherited from his father, the cock she had become so familiar with over the last few weeks of summer. She gently grabbed its pulsing shaft and stroked it.
She kissed the tip. "Hello, you. Oh how I've missed you," she whispered. She lifted his pole and ran her tongue along the underside from ball sack to tip, finishing it off with circle of her tongue around the swollen head.
The touch of her tonuge brought an audible gasp from Dan. "Oh-ho-ho Mom, w-w-what are you doing?" He gulped as she sucked his ball sack into her mouth. "S-s-s-somebody m-m-m-might see us."
"I don't care," she said looking into his face. "I haven't had a cock in my mouth in two months. And I want yours to be the first one that shoots a load of cum down my throat."
With those words she gobbled him up like a homeless man at Thanksgiving. "Ohmagawd! Oh yeah, that's the shit right there!" Dan moaned as his cock slid down his mother's throat.
Her face impaled itself on his swollen member over and over again. Her hand followed the motion of her lips up and down on it. It felt like she was giving him a blowjob and a hand job at the same time. She surmised from his reaction that he hadn't had a pair of lips wrapped around his cock in two months. In no time she felt it throbbing in her throat, begging for release.
He's been saving himself for me
she thought.
Her cunt was dripping, begging for attention. It would have been easy to give it the attention it so desired with her own hand. But this trip was all about stuffing it with hard, young cock. It would have to wait until later.
Dan's hands went to the back of his mother's head. "Oh fuck, Mom, you're gonna make me cum. Fuck!" The bobbing of her stopped while stroking of her hand gained speed, in essence giving him her approval to release. Her mouth remained wrapped around the swollen head as her tongue flicked at its tip. "Mom! Mom! Fuck! I'm gonna...I'm gonna...gaaaaahhhhhh!"
His head flew back and his chest puffed out. His cock throbbed inside her mouth as it pumped spurt after spurt of thick, hot cum down the back of her throat.
So much cum!
she thought as it filled her mouth and throat. It was all she could do to keep up with it all.
He must not have jerked off even once since he left!
She continued stroke his shaft until his hips stopped thrusting into her face and he released the grip on the back of her head. His cock slipped from her mouth with a pop. His breathing was labored.
"Holy shit, Mom," Dan said as he stepped back and tucked his beast back into its cage.
She stood up and straightened her skirt. She peeled off her soaked thong and threw it into the darkness.
I don't need to smell like pussy the rest of the day
she thought. She looked at him with a crooked grin. "Did you like that?" She wiped a droplet of cum from the corner of her lips and slipped it back into her mouth.
"You know I did! I've missed you, Mom." They embraced each other and gave each other a long, deep kiss.
They moved slowly and carefully back to the entrance of the grotto. Dan peeked around. The coast was clear. They exited the darkness hand in hand and resumed their stroll around the campus.
*****
Later that afternoon, Dan and his mother arrived at the frat house that Dan's friend Mark had pledged to, Phi Slamma Jamma. PSJ was one of the more prestigious and selective frats on campus. The criteria were top 25% of your high school graduating class, an athlete of some kind, and your parents had to have a certain amount of wealth. The wealth part was keeping Dan and their other friend Steve out, and Mark was barely making the cut. The odds for Mark making the cut of the few pledges that were going to be accepted for this year were slim. It was a poorly kept secret that members of Phi Jamma Slamma got all the pussy they could handle on campus. Given the requirements to get in, the girls all knew if they could land a Phi Jamma Slamma member, they were landing a catch.
Dan and Dana walked towards the building. It looked like an old Southern plantation house with its siding and large columns at the entrance. But it was bright and shiny like it had been built yesterday. The grass surrounding the sidewalk from the curb to the front door looked like a putting green. It all looked stately and rich. The Phi Jamma Slamma emblem rested on the exterior between the pillars and the roof line.
The house was crowded with members, former members, pledges, and their parents. As they walked up they spotted Mark and his parents, Ward and June, who were speaking with Steve and his mother, Jenny. There were hugs all around. It was hard for Dana to resist giving Mark and Steve the same long, wet kiss she had given to her son when she arrived. But, with the boy's parents there, it would only create unnecessary questions. She would have to be happy with discreetly but firmly rubbing her thigh against their groins during their hugs.
The group enjoyed small talk for a bit. But Ward, June, and Jenny were all leaving when Dan and Dana arrived. So said their goodbyes and parted ways.
