All the usual remarks about this being a work of fiction and that any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental...all characters exist on paper and in my mind.
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During my son's freshman year at college, he joined a new fraternity on campus. I thought it would do a world of good for Zach, as he was a really shy kid. Honestly, I had no idea how much it would bring him out of his shell until my son came home on summer break and seduced me in my own bed.
My son, who all his life had fumbled to say one word around a pretty girl, came home and the morning his father left on a business trip climbed buck naked into bed with me. Now Zach is a good looking eighteen year old...six foot three, 190 pounds, blonde hair, well muscled with an eight inch dick between his legs. Despite my weak protests, Zach kissed his way all over my body, got my panties off and even as I begged him not to, sank his hard shaft deep in my moist cunt. Then I was begging him not to stop. And he didn't! My son fucked me better than my husband had since before we were married.
After I caught my breath and the world stopped spinning, I asked Zach, "Baby, who taught you to fuck?"
My son just grins at me and replies, "Come up to school this fall, Mom...you'll figure it out." Then he amazes me by still being erect and he sinks his donkey dick in me again! I'll just tell you, for the next month, Zach's cock was in his momma's cunt more than it was out...and that's exactly how I wanted it!"
Zach awoke in me a ravenous, sex-starved beast. After he returned to school, I was miserable. His father was more interested in business than me and although I attempted a few affairs, they turned out to be limp dicked men who couldn't satisfy me. My only real thrill was calling up Zach for some nasty phone sex.
In October, Zach called me and invited me up for a weekend. "You're invited to a frat party, Mom. Wear something sexy and there is only one rule to get in."
"What's that?" I asked, curious and excited and a little nervous.
"No one wearing panties is admitted. Now just tell the folks at the door that you're my guest and they'll bring you to me." He told me he loved me and that he couldn't wait to see me and hung up, not letting me ask any questions.
That Saturday morning I drove up to his college and found a motel room. At 7:00 P.M. I was there, running a little late because I had fussed and worried over my wardrobe. In truth, I sat in my car for twenty minutes working up the nerve to take off my coat. I cringed as I spied several college girls, their tight, youthful bodies in sexy outfits, strolling up to the front porch of Zach's fraternity. Finally, my need to see Zach overwhelmed my insecurities.
I got out and shed my coat. Honestly, I'm bad looking at all. I had on a skin tight white dress that showed off my womanly figure, clinging so tight to my ass that there could be no doubt about panties. I had opted for no bra as well...my 36C breasts still fairly youthful and perky, my nipples hard little buttons standing up proudly. My high heels showcased my shapely legs (my best feature), with help from my dress ending five inches above my knees (not as short as the minis these young girls were wearing, but pretty daring for a forty year old mom!).
I walked up the steps where I realized the welcome committee at the front door was actually checking for panties. On the porch were several pairs of castoff panties...some with visible wet stains! I wondered what I was walking into.
"Hi! My name is Shelly," said a young, pretty brunette wearing cat's eye frames.
"Um...I'm Carla Patterson...my, um...Zach Patterson invited me," I replied.
"Wow! You must be Zach's mom! Welcome to his fraternity. I guess he told you the rule?"
I shivered. He told them who I was? "Um...no panties?"
"Right! So, if you would...just lift that skirt up, please." I obeyed...my face turning bright red and feeling horribly embarrassed. Shelly just ooohed and ahhhed. "Mrs. Patterson...you have a hot pussy! And I see you're a natural blonde!" This little college girl, maybe Zach's age then reached out and stroked my pussy...fingers slipping through my sparse, blonde muff and eliciting a moan from me as her middle finger split my cleft lips. "Oooh...your pussy is really hot, Mrs. Patterson." The girl then licked her finger clean of my juices.
"I...uh, oh my. Um...Zach said someone would take me to him?"
"Oh sure." Shelly turned and called out, "Hey, Munoz, come here!" Out the door came a huge young man...maybe six foot, seven and as broad as a house. His sleeveless T-shirt showed off huge, rippling muscles. He had mixed African-American and Hispanic features and was handsome a man as I've ever seen.
"Munoz, this is Zach's Mom. Can you take her to him?" Shelly stood up and gave me a peck on the cheek. "I'm on cleanup tonight, so maybe I'll see you later."
Before I could ask her what she meant, Munoz was towering over me. "Damn, Mrs. Patterson, Zach told me his momma was hot, but I didn't know you'd be Kim Basinger hot!" He reached down behind me, bring his hand up between my legs and I cried out as he picked me up, two thick fingers sliding up my wet twat. I shivered as his thumb pressed against my asshole...not inserting it, but an unsettling, thrilling sensation anyway. Munoz curled his arm upwards like I was a bowling ball. As he lifted me, I had to throw my arms around him to keep my balance. "Ohhmiiigod!" I moaned as pleasure waves coursed through my body.
Munoz grinned and said, "Zach's mommy likes that, huh?" He stepped inside the frat house, taking me into a world unlike any I had ever known or imagined. Depraved, decadent, unrivaled eroticism exploded before my eyes. The inside of the house was one continuous orgy. Young men and women; clothed, naked or in between were engaged in sex...some couples, some in groups, some alone. Intermixed, I saw older adults, some even older than me. I gasped, in part because of Munoz's incredible probing fingers, but also because a certain gray-haired gentleman getting a blowjob from a well endowed black teenager, had been my literature professor when I had been here attending college!
I felt my nipples growing harder as I inhaled the dizzying aroma of maybe a hundred people having sex! My pussy was on fire and I could feel my juices running down my thighs. Munoz cried out suddenly, "Hey, Patterson! I got your hot cunt mommy here!" Then I saw my son. Delicious desires mixed with hot jealousy as I looked at my son, sitting naked on a sofa, a beautiful Asian girl, barely five feet tall, riding his cock with a scrunched up expression of savage joy on her face.
Zach looked over and his eyes widened at my slutty appearance with Munoz's arm between my legs. I think the image swelled my son's cock, because the girl riding him groaned and slumped forward against his chest. "Mom! I was getting worried you weren't coming."
"Where you want her, Zach?"
My son lifted the Asian girl off his hard penis, her pussy grudgingly letting go with a juicy plop, leaving his dick glistening with her cunt cream. "Right here, Munoz! I've been missing my Mom's sweet pussy!"
Munoz grinned as he withdrew his fingers from my wet twat. "My mom be this hot, I'd be missing her too!" His hands were lifting me by my buttocks now, spreading my legs apart. Carefully, he lowered me towards my heart's one desire. I couldn't believe that in the last five minutes, a strange girl had caressed my pussy, I'd been fingered by an All American linebacker, strolled though an orgy and was about to get fucked by my son in front of maybe a hundred people.
Munoz slowly lowered me onto my son's cunt cream covered pole until I had all my son's cock inside me. All other thoughts vanished as my cunt squeezed my son's cock and I began to orgasm. It had only been a few weeks, but I had badly missed my Zach and his wonderful dick! I rode my son for all he was worth, caught up in all the lust around me.
As I rode my son's long cock, I was vaguely aware of his friend Munoz kneeling and dropping his shorts to unleash the biggest cock I have ever seen...thirteen inches long and as thick as a beer can. He rolled the Asian girl over into the doggie position and began worming his thick horsecock into her tight pussy.
She cried out in pleasure and pain, her fingernails digging into the fabric of the sofa, sobbing in her native language (Vietnamese as I found out later), as Munoz fucked her with maybe 8 inches of cock. Meanwhile, Zach was fucking me hard, lips sucking and biting my long, erect nipples...somehow, sometime my dress has come off. Zach's cock fills me so perfectly. He scooted forward to the edge of the couch and I wrapped my legs around him as he thrusts deep inside me. I threw my head back, caught up in the throes of passion, savoring the sensation of being so completely fucked by my son. I orgasm again and then a third time as Zach bites down hard on my nipple and shoots his thick, hot wad in my babymaker.
As we both came down from heaven, I kissed my son and slowly slid off him, sitting between Zach and the moaning Vietnamese girl (her name was Min). Zach stroked my flushed face with his finger and said, "Any questions, Mom?"
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                