0 comments/ 96845 views/ 58 favorites Soccer-Mom: Orgy at Frat House By: KissedMany This is the fourth installment concerning the sexually inexperienced soccer-mom, Dorothy who goes to a swingers club for the first time and it changes her life. The first three installments were from the viewpoints of Frank, her husband, Dorothy and Mark who seduces and fucks her at the club. The next instalment was about Dorothy's meeting with her son's soccer coach. She finds out flashing her pussy will get her soundly fucked by a real man. This episode is about Dorothy and her family going to the state capitol for a soccer tournament. They meet a boy from their neighbourhood that is on a soccer scholarship at a big university. He has been fantasizing about fucking her since puberty. Read on to see if he realizes his MILF dream. It is told from Dorothy's perspective. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for editing it. * We are at the state capitol for our son's all-state soccer tournament and the team is doing great. They just won their second game and the team and all the parents are celebrating at Applebee's Neighborhood Grill. Everyone is having a very fun and loud time. Tomorrow they play one of the best teams. Chuck Spenser, a young man who lives on our street when he is not going to university here, has joined our table. He is my son's idol since Chuck was always a star soccer player growing up and now is on a full soccer university scholarship. Chuck is a real jock. He is tall and broad-shouldered with blonde hair and a Scandinavian chiselled handsome face. One can only imagine that he could have any girl he wants. He has a sweet nature. I watched him grow up in our neighborhood from a young boy to a fine 20 year-old young man. I have heard that he is a bit of a firebrand when he gets drinking. But it's okay to sow your wild oats when you are young. We have the only outdoor pool in our backyard on our street and so we have a lot of block parties. I have watched how Chuck's body has matured over the years. This past summer his big package and firm butt were shown off by his tiny Speedo bathing suit. You can't fault a woman for looking can you? But the last thing I would ever do would be to seduce the lad. The scandal would be ruinous of our reputation among the neighbors and his parents are our close friends. Chuck looks down at my son Billy and says, "Great game kiddo. You were super." Billy breaks out in a huge proud smile. He looks over at Frank and me and continues, "Hey Mr. Johnson, why don't you and your wife and Billy come and see my university and frat house. I'll give you the big tour." Frank responds, "Sorry, Chuck I had to drive a heck of a long way to get here. I am bagged and Billy has a big game tomorrow. He needs his sleep." Chuck makes a sad face. "But Dorothy, why don't you go and tell us all about it afterwards?" I'm thinking this would be a lot more fun than watching hotel room TV while Frank hits the sack early and lays there snoring. I say, "Sure, I'd love to see the campus." Chuck chirps, "Great. I think we have one of the nicest campuses in the country." But he is really thinking, "Wow, I can't believe Dorothy is going to be alone with me in my frat house. I've dreamed about fucking this MILF since before pubic hair. I spent countless nights stroking off while thinking of her hot mature body and small bikini that she teased us young guys with at our block pool parties. I even climbed a tree outside her bedroom window once and peeked at her getting undressed one night. Almost killed my self in the process but hers were the first live nipples I ever saw. Look at her sitting over there in that sexy summer dress with her tits almost falling out of the top. She always liked to show a lot of cleavage. Not like the other moms. It is seared into my brain that one time she bent over to give me a glass of lemonade. I don't know how young I was. I could see all the way down her top. My god, I had a hard on for a week. Well, Dorothy, I am the Big Man on Campus now. In the last two years at university, I have the frat house record of fucking thirty one girls without a miss. Any woman that I brought through the door, ended up well fucked. Hell, most of the time they put out for my frat brothers after I had my way with them." After dinner, Chuck and I walk to his convertible that has its top down. He gallantly opens the door for me then gets in on the driver's side. What a young gentleman. I'm thinking, "I saw Chuck have a few vodkas with Red Bull. I hope he's okay to drive. Hell, why am I worried. A few drinks for a big guy like him is nothing. On the other hand, I'm feeling a bit woozy from the two double martinis I had. But I am on vacation and you're supposed to have fun and let your hair down when you're on holiday." "Excuse me Dorothy." Chuck reaches his right hand behind me and presses the lock down. He hesitates with his arm around my bare shoulders and continues, "Better safe than sorry." I feel him leave his warm, strong hand on my right shoulder as he continues. "Are you sure you will be warm enough with your bare shoulders or should I put the top up and turn on the heater?" "No, I'm fine. It's a nice warm summer night. But thanks for thinking of me." I could hear myself slur my words a bit from the drinks I had consumed and I hope Chuck didn't hear it. Chuck is just loving the feel of his arm around Dorothy's bare shoulders. He gives them a squeeze. "Mrs. Johnson, I must say I really like that dress you're wearing. It is classy and sexy at the same time. The girls on campus could learn a thing or two about fashion from you." I turn my face to his and find it only inches from mine. I look into his confident eyes and handsome face. All of a sudden I feel a sense of sexual tension that surprises me. "Thanks Chuck. That's very nice of you to say. But please call me Dorothy. You're a man now, not the little boy in the neighborhood." "Sure, Dorothy." Chuck can also feel the sexual tension in the air as he watches her full red lips move as she speaks. He can feel himself getting hard and his large cock is at a painful angle. Chuck takes his right hand off her shoulder and plunges it into his jeans and brings out the car keys and starts up the car. Thankfully he is able to adjust his dick to a better angle while doing this. l love the ride over to the campus in Chuck's convertible. It is exhilarating to have the wind running over my body as Chuck speeds well over the speed limit. The wind surprises me and lifts my dress completely up before I can bring it down with both hands. I'm sure Chuck saw my sexy Victoria Secret panties. Oh no, those are the one that have the see-through crotch that clearly shows my camel-toe slit. Oh well, I am sure a hunk like him has seen a lot of girls private parts. Not to worry. Chuck is thinking, "Whew, I just got a good look at her pussy through those sexy panties. I like that she shaves her pussy bald. That's my favorite kind of cunt. I wonder if MILF pussy tastes like teen pussy. I think I'll find out tonight. I bet this woman did that on purpose just to tease me. She is going to find out what happens to cock-teasers at the frat house" Chuck is getting so horny thinking about sex that he just takes a quick drive around the campus rather than a long walking tour. He wants to get this woman into his frat house as soon as possible. The guys are having a big party tonight and that always makes the seduction easier. They park the car and enter the old stately Alpha Delta fraternity building to the sound of loud trance-style music. What a beautiful old building. I am sure it is a hundred years old. The entrance way opens into a large wood-panelled room with leather sofas and old painted portraits on the wall. The darkened room has a couple of dozen young men and women in party mode milling about. I can smell the distinct odour of marijuana in the air and most people are drinking glasses of golden beer. One of Chuck's friend rushes up to us gleefully and shouts over the music, "The Chuck-meister is here! Hold onto your panties girls!" He pushes what must be a joint towards Chuck. "Her bro, take a hit of this killer B.C. weed." Chuck takes a deep drag and gives it back. The friend turns to me, "Hey, beautiful lady, take a hit of this and all your worries will be POOF, gone." I am in a real quandary. I haven't smoked marijuana since college and I don't want them to think I'm an old prude. Hell, I'm on holidays and in Chuck's good care. I take a solid drag and hold it in my lungs. All of a sudden, the room tilts a bit and the music seems to penetrate my entire body. I feel a giggle rise in my throat and I'm a bit dizzy and put a hand on Chuck's strong shoulder to steady myself. Chuck turns to me and starts talking. The words seem to come down an echoing tunnel. "Dorothy, you surprise me. Have you smoked marijuana before?" I nod yes. "Wow, that's killer. But if you haven't done it for a while, you will find the new grass is much stronger than the old days." I can already feel what he means. This stuff is very, VERY strong. Chuck leans in and says, "Hey, I love dancing when I get high. Do you want to dance?" I nod yes and he takes my hand and pulls us to the center of the dozen couples that are undulating to the hypnotic music. I fell a bit out of place since I am wearing a dress and all the others are wearing tight jeans and casual tops. But they are all too busy humping their partners to notice me. We dance for a few minutes. Chuck looks gorgeous in his tight T-shirt and jeans. He is a great dancer. They say good dancers make great lovers but I shouldn't be thinking those dirty thoughts. Chuck is thinking, "I can't believe I am dancing with Mrs. Johnson from the hood. Life is good. And did you see that hit of grass she sucked in! She is really starting to rock to the music. Look at the way she is wiggling her ass at me. What a cock-tease. It's time to get a feel of those buns that I have dreamed about since grade school." Wow, I am feeling great. That music just goes right through you. All these other couples are just grinding and humping their crotches with one another to the music. I wonder what they call that dance. Chuck leans in and shouts over the music, "Let me show you this dance. A modern woman like you will love it." "Okay." I shout back and Chuck moves his body to mine with his right leg between my knees and holds me tight with both hands on my lower back. This is pretty intimate but certainly not scandalous. If the folks back home hear about it, I will say we were just dancing. The music has a strong thumping beat and soon I am transported into a sensuous inner place with my eyes closed and waves of pleasure washing over me. I can feel Chuck pull me closer and hump his thigh against my pussy to the beat of the music. I have my hands on his muscular chest. It is crazy making. I respond in kind with my hips humping to get as much friction as possible. My pussy is dripping. His friend pops up again and pushes a new joint towards me. He says something but the music is too loud to hear what he is saying. I take a toke and hold it in. A rush of pleasurable sensations washes over my body. He offers it to Chuck who takes a hit. As the friend stands beside me, I feel his hand on my ass giving the cheek a good squeeze. What the hell do I do? Ah well, no big deal. No need to make a big scene and he did share his grass with us. I just stand there and let him grope me. Chuck thinks, "I can see Fred feeling Mrs. Johnson's ass and she is doing nothing to stop him! What a slut. I bet I could have fucked this neighborhood MILF years ago if I would have had the nerve." The boy leaves and we start dancing again. I am really getting high and grooving to the beat. Chuck is holding on tighter and humping my pussy with his thigh. Oh my heavens, he is sliding his hands down onto the cheeks of my ass. Shit, I should stop this but it feels soooooo good. What harm is there in letting him feel my butt. All the other couples are doing it. It's just part of this new dance style. The dance floor is really getting crowded and people are pushing together. Whenever I open my eyes I see Chuck's handsome face with a shit-ass grin on his confident face. Then I just close my eyes and sink back into the strong trance beat. He takes my hands and moves them to his muscular tight ass. I cup each cheek like all the others are doing and lose myself in the music. I can feel a large hard bulge in the front of his jeans rubbing against my leg now. He's getting aroused. Chuck dips down and kisses my neck and runs his hands down the back of my thighs to the hem of my dress and then raises the back of my dress up and grabs my panty covered bottom. Thank goodness the crowd is so packed in that nobody can see what he's doing. His strong hands feel so good on my sensitive skin. I swoon a bit with the delicious feeling. Chuck is thinking, "Fuck, her ass feels so nice. I can't wait to get these panties off and fuck her MILF pussy. Whoops, I think she is going to faint. Better get her someplace to recover." Chuck removes his hands from my ass and takes my hand and leads me through the crush of people. I stagger a bit because I am light-headed. We go down a long hallway and the music fades into the background. We enter a low-lit, wood panelled playroom with a bright green pool table under a bright light in the middle and a few card tables with chairs at the end and large screen TV and two stuffed leather sofas at the other end. Chuck leads me to one of the sofas and we sit. It is a good thing I am sitting because I was afraid I might keel over when I was standing. My vertigo starts to go away as I sit. I look around and see an attractive couple playing pool and a few geeks over on the game tables playing some kind of Dungeons and Dragons type of game. Over on the other sofa, I see a couple kissing and making out. Chuck is thinking, "Wow, this is too easy. This MILF is high and horny. I could make out with Mrs. Johnson for a while here and take her up to my room and fuck her but I think I will just fuck her here in front of my frat brothers. It's more of a challenge that way. Plus when the other wenches at the party see my cock they will beg to get fucked in the future. It pays to advertise." "Dorothy, you look a bit woozy. Why don't I give you a little massage to get the blood moving?" "That is so nice of you Chuck." I sit forward and shift so my back is towards him. He starts massaging my neck. It feels delicious. He has great hands. The couple on the other sofa are only about six feet from us and they are really getting passionate. He is a handsome tall black lad and she is a tiny blonde cheerleader type. He has the body of a trained athlete and she has a trim figure with all the curves in the right places. They are moaning and murmuring love words as they grope each other, oblivious to the world around them. Watching really turns me on. Chuck thinks, "Aha, Chris is over there with a new girl. He loves to fuck girls on that sofa and brags he will put a plaque on it with his name to commemorate it for all time. I will let Mrs. Johnson watch the action and get all worked up. Then I will fuck her on this sofa. No, wait, that's too easy. Why not make this a challenge. I will fuck her over there on the pool table when she gets so horny she begs for my cock." Oh my word, that black fellow has unbuttoned the girl's shirt and he is cupping her braless breast. She is licking his ear and really turning him on. Chuck's massage feels great. My pussy is getting so wet. I should stop watching those two. It is getting me very worked up. Thank goodness Chuck is such a fine young gentleman that he would never do anything inappropriate. I have seen him grow up as a polite boy and his mother and father are our long time friends on the block. Chuck thinks, "I will wait until Chris's girl pulls his cock out and then feel Mrs. Johnson's tits. Chris has a legendary-sized dick that makes girls wild." Chuck has pulled me back to snuggle against his chest as he massages my shoulders. Surely there is no harm in that and it makes me feel very safe. Wow, the blonde is unzipping the boy's jeans and pulling out his...... FUCK, look at the size of that thing! What a weapon. I just felt a gush of juice in my pussy and I need to cross my legs. My pussy is throbbing. Oh yes, I feel Chuck's hands cups both my breasts and massage them sensuously. My nipples are rock hard. Oh great, he is pinching them. Yes, yes, harder, YES! I feel a shock run from my nipples to my crotch and it is making me pant. Oh nice, he is slipping a hand down my dress along my bare skin, under my bra and he is cupping my bare breast. Oh yes, that feels wonderful. I think that was me moaning. Jesus, Chuck is going to think I am some kind of slut. Chuck is thinking, "That was the moan of a woman in heat. Why don't I check out the scene downstairs?" I can see the blonde's tiny white manicured hand stroke his black cock up and down as they kiss. His cock is so thick she can't even get her fist around it and it is at least three of her hands high. I see he is looking at me with a big grin on his face. What a smart-alec. Oh, Chuck is kissing my neck. That is one of my big turn-ons. What's this? He's reaching down to the hem of my dress and..... oh my word, he's pulling my dress up. If he does that, the boy over there will see my see-through panties! I should stop Chuck but the words are not coming out. Thank goodness I have my knees closed. Mmmmmm. Chuck is stroking the Y on my camel-toe notch. Oh no, I am sure he can feel the wet spot there. I should keep my legs closed. What is this? The boy over there is signalling to me to open my knees so he can see my pussy. I really shouldn't do that. I am a respectable older woman. Chuck is pushing his finger down over my clit. Oh fuck that feels sooooo good. I would like for him to do more but I shouldn't. Chuck thinks, "Here we are at the moment of truth. If this bitch opens her knees she is walking out of the frat house well fucked and with memories for a lifetime." He speaks aloud for all to hear, "Open your fucking legs so I can feel your wet pussy!" My knees spring open with a mind of their own and Chuck dips his hand under my panties and over my sopping wet pussy all the way down to the cheeks of my ass. Then he expertly runs his middle finger back up along my slit to the hard bud of my clitoris. I can't help but let out a loud moan of pleasure and surrender. I open my eyes and see the black student whisper something into the ear of his blonde babe. She stands up and quickly takes off all her clothes as he watches and slowly strokes his long erection. When she sits back down he whispers into her ear again and she get up and walks over to us. The cute girl looks down at us and says, "Chris wants me to take off your panties so he can see your MILF pussy. That's his words, not mine." She reaches down and I close my knees and she dutifully peels my panties down and off me and returns to her man who breaks out in a big shit-ass grin and gives me a thumbs up sign. What a conceited prick. Chuck murmurs, "I love the feel of your tits and wet pussy. You are making me so horny. Mrs. Johnson, this is all your fault. You are so sexy, I can't help myself. Please don't tell my parents." Chuck thinks its best she think what happens is due to her so she can't complain later and she is more likely to put out if she thinks I will keep it a secret. His hand on my cunny is making my primal brain crazy with lust. I open my legs as far as I can. Who gives a fuck what that other guy can see? My God, I need to get fucked and I need it now! I'll ask Chuck if we can go to his room for a bit of privacy. Even though he is likely inexperienced with women, I think he'll know what that means. Wait, I feel Chuck unzip the back of my dress. Oh no, I can't get undressed in this room! There are other people playing pool and board games. We should go to his room. Soccer-Mom: Orgy at Frat House "Chuck, darling. Let's go to your room so we can have some privacy. You know what I mean?" Chuck continues to unzip my dress as he strokes my throbbing pussy. He isn't listening to me. The zipper is all the way down to my waist and he is undoing my bra. He is pushing the shoulder of my dress and my bra strap down exposing my left breast for all to see. And now my other shoulder. My God, my tits are completely exposed! Chuck whispers in my ear, "Mrs, Johnson, I have always wanted to feel and suck your tits since I was a young boy." He dips his head down and takes my right nipple deeply into his mouth and sucks. His tongue rolls over my nipple and a shot of pure pleasure shoots through me. He pleasures both breasts for several minutes with a look of ecstasy on his handsome face. I look over at the pool table and the couple have stopped playing and are watching us. A few guys are standing around casually watching us too. The gamer nerds glance over but are too intent on their game to care. My cheeks are blushing red but the pure pleasure of Chuck suckling me while he stokes my pussy overcomes my modesty. I look over at the sofa beside us and see the blonde licking the student's cockhead and stroking his shaft. My eyes drill into the sight of his cock and I get an instant huge urge to have a cock in my mouth. I reach down and feel the large lump in Chuck's jeans. I unzip them and reach in and reveal a beautiful circumcised penis. I would never tell him this but I have wanted to see this bad boy for the last few years. I start to lower my head. Chuck says, "Stand up and take off that dress. You don't want to get cum stains on that nice fabric. I want to see you totally naked. And when you finish, turn around so my bros over there can get a good look at you." I need that cock so I stand up and peel off my dress and turn and give the half a dozen young men a good look. I must admit it gave me a real charge to see them ogle my body. They give a big drunken cheer in appreciation. When I turn back, I see Chuck has stripped and is buck naked as well. Not to be outdone, the black young man on the other sofa is also in the buff. Chuck has simply a beautiful athletic body that I just want to eat up. He must work out every day. There is not an ounce of fat on his toned body. If his body is great, his hard cock is a work of art. It is thick and at least eight inches long. He has shaved his entire lower body and balls. He looks up and says, "Mrs. Johnson, get down on your knees and suck my cock. If you do a good job, I will fuck you until you have a screaming orgasm. Now get to work." That is not sounding like the polite boy I know but the truth of it is my mouth is watering to taste his cock. He shifts his hips to the edge of the sofa and spreads his legs. I get down on my knees onto the oriental carpet and dive and start at the engorged cock-head and lick it all around. Looking up, I see his eyes wide open watching everything I do. I take the head into my mouth and grab the base with my right hand and stroke his staff while I slip the head in and out of my lips. He has a pleasant salty taste. Chuck says very loudly for all to hear, "Lick my balls really good. Make them really wet." I dip lower and lick his wrinkled sack all over. I am embarrassed to hear a cheer come from the growing crowd behind me. I realize in this position they can see my cunny from behind. What would my mother ever think of her daughter doing this? But I have to admit that I am powerless to stop my craving for a cock to quell the heat in my girlie parts. I hear the young blonde standing over me again talking to Chuck. "Chris asked me to ask you if it is okay if this MILF sucks his cock for a bit. He says he is getting real horny watching you two. He told me that I should suck your cock while she is doing him. He promises not to fuck her, just a blow job. You get to fuck her first." What does she mean "first"? "Chuck replies, "Sure, good idea." He looks down at me, "You heard the girl. Go and suck Chris's big black dick and then I will fuck you until you cum." He holds the tiny girl's hand and gives a thumb's up to Chris. She stays to service him. I go over and kneel before the handsome black student. He smiles down at me and sits back with his arms across the back of the sofa with a big satisfied grin on his face. I look at his huge black weapon. It is glistening jet black, still wet with saliva from the blonde student's tongue. He says, "I always wanted a white MILF to suck my cock. I worked for a summer at a tennis resort and just jerked off every night thinking about you stuck up white bitches. Now, suck my Johnson, MILF and do a good job." I grab his staff with both hands and there is still a lot of penis above my fist. It feels like velvet over granite. My God, this is a lethal weapon. I run my tongue around the engorged head and then stretch my lips as far as possible and just barely manage to get the cock-head into my mouth. My jaws are held open to the max and I feel my lips might split open at any moment. Chris shouts out, "Hey, guys. This is the first woman that has been able to get my cock in her mouth. Whew, these MILFs know how to suck a dick." I hear a few cheers from the gallery. I see some lights flash on the wall behind the sofa. I hope they aren't taking any cell phone photos of us. I can feel him seize the sides of my head and push me down onto his manhood until it hits the back of my throat. He jerked my head back up and then down several times. He gets too rough and soon he pushes so deep in my throat that I am gagging and can't breathe. He must have seen my eyes bugging out since he pulls out and I am gasping for air. Chuck thinks, "I never in a zillion years would have guessed I would be seeing Mrs. Johnson sucking a cock, let alone a huge black one. This vision will be etched in my brain for life. And Fred, just took a couple of good cell phone photos that will be great blackmailing tools in the future whenever I want a booty call back in the hood. Life is good." Chris apologizes for almost smothering me. "Guess I got a bit rambunctious there lady. Never have been able to get my cock into a woman's mouth before. It's killer. Thanks. Now, go back to Chuck. I need to fuck my new lady." I back away from the huge cock and go back to Chuck. As I pass the blonde student I whisper, "Good luck with that monster cock, girl. Just relax as much as possible and hang on." Chuck sits me down on our sofa and kneels in front of me. He pulls my bottom over the edge of the sofa and I spread my legs, he looks down and admires my womanhood. "What a nice pussy you have Mrs. Johnson. I always wondered what your cunt would taste like and here I am, lucky me, getting to try it." With that he dives in and licks me vigorously. He makes up for his amateur technique with his enthusiasm and soon I am close to an orgasm. Chuck thinks, "I always go down on the wenches in these orgy scenes. It's good advertising. Girls won't go near you nowadays unless you get an A in cunnilingus. Yum, Mrs. Johnson tastes a lot more punky that the teens I normally go out with but then again I love a good Camembert cheese. Wow, she is grabbing my ears and pushing my face into her pussy. What a horny slut. I just want her to be at the edge of cumming before I stop. I want her to beg for a fuck." I am in heaven as he licks my cunny. Occasionally, I open my eyes and I see that the crowd watching us is getting larger. Since my coming out at the sex club, I have become a real exhibitionist and I find it's extremely horny to have people watching me having sex. What harm is there in that? Sex is only natural and good. Hmmmmm. I need a stiff cock and I need one NOW. All of a sudden, the crowd parts and a silence goes over the viewers. I hear Chuck, "Oh fuck no, it's Aaron." A small young looking geek with big glasses steps through as if he owns the place and walks to a spot between the sofas we lovers are on. Chuck gets up and sits beside me and whispers in my ear, "That's Aaron. He's the smartest kid in this university. We let him join our fraternity because he helps us jocks by writing assignments and cheat notes for the exams. What he wants in return is to have sex whenever he wants with our women. Sorry but that's the deal. We tried to get him to accept cash but no way. This is the only way he can get sex with a girl. Your in luck though, he usually chooses blonde cheerleader types like the other girl. But if he picks you ......well....." He doesn't finish but I get the picture. I cross my legs to hide my sex and whisper in his ear, "How old is he? He looks like he is twelve." Chuck replies, "No he's eighteen, guaranteed. He was fifteen in his freshman year and he has been here three years. That horn dog has had more sex that any of us." The kid stands there and looks me over thoroughly and then stares at the other girl for a while. Then he puts his hand to his chin and looks up in serious contemplation. There is murmuring in the crowd and I think I can even hear a few bets being made. The squirt turns to us, points at me and shouts, "I want the old one with the nice big tits." Oh my heavens, is this really happening? That kid looks younger than my son. Chuck taps me on my bare shoulder and passes me a joint to smoke. I take a deep drag of the fatty and hold it in my lungs as he whispers in my ear, "Just humour him, please. He takes about two seconds to cum. He's like one of those premature ejaculation guys. Don't let me down baby." The marijuana washes over my pleasure centers in my brain and clouds my logical parts. Should I or shouldn't I......? What the fuck, in for a penny, in for a pound. I lift my arms to welcome the little guy and he walks towards me with a big smile on his face. Chuck mutters something about going to take a piss, pulls on his jeans and exits. He can satisfy the burning desire in my crotch after the kid tickles my fancy. The boy marches up and sticks out his hand to shake and says, "Hello, my name is Aaron. Nice to meet you." We shake with me a bit stunned. He continues, "And what is your name, madam?" I am taken back by the strange formality given the situation but reply on automatic, "My name is Dorothy. Nice to meet you, too." We shake hands again like all is normal. I feel like I'm in a weird episode of the Twilight Zone or something. "Dorothy, you remind me so much of my high school math teacher. That is why I chose you. She had a nice figure like you and even wore her hair in a similar style. Don't worry, she was very pretty. So this is a compliment. If I must say so, I had an incredible crush on her for the whole school year and fantasized about copulating with her. Tonight, I feel it's almost like I am getting to fulfill my dreams. Can I call you Miss Baker when we are intimate?" "Sure kid, whatever you like." He is so polite it is unnerving. Aaron smiles at me with his big glasses covering a large area of his face, kicks off his loafers and starts to undo his belt. I lean towards him and unbutton his shirt. It feels like I am undressing a young boy before he goes to bed, not a young man that is going to fuck me. He strips down to his underwear. He has thin arms and a small chest with not even a hint of hair anywhere. He might weigh a hundred and twenty pounds soaking wet. He sits down beside me. His head only comes up to my shoulder. He hugs my waist and mashes his face into my naked right breast. He purrs in a low voice, "Oh Miss Baker, I have always wanted to kiss your incredible breasts." He kisses all over my breast with real gusto. "Miss Baker, they are even more wonderful that I could have dreamed. Yummy, Yummy." He nuzzles it and reaches over and squeezes the other one. I must admit that it feels good when he suckles on my hard nipple. I can see there is a small tent growing in the front of his underwear. Best to get the show moving so I reach into his jockeys and cup his small ball-sack. "Oh Miss Baker, you are so sexy. Let me show you my penis. I used to feel it at the back of the classroom when you were teaching us math." Aaron stands up on the sofa beside me. His waist is at my eye level. He drops his underwear to his ankles and shows me his small hard penis that has a few wispy hairs near the base. "Miss Baker, could you do me the honor of performing oral sex on my penis. I would really appreciate it." Of course, I move my lips to his dick and engulf it easily in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the tiny head and bob my head up and down to give him maximum pleasure. It would be super if he got off quickly so I can be with Chuck sooner. I feel the boy grab my head and hold it still while he thrusts his erection into my mouth. "Ya baby, that feels fucking great. Suck my cock you slut teacher." Wow, Aaron's voice is deeper and he is changing his attitude. Where is the polite nerd? Hey, his pubic bone is bumping hard against my nose. That's getting a bit rough. "Get on your back, bitch," he orders. He pushes me back onto the sofa and pulls my legs up and kneels between them looking down at me. He takes his index finger and slowly pushes the bridge of his glasses to center them and barks, "Miss Fucking Cock-tease Baker. I am going to fuck your pussy until I cum. This will make up for all the tight skirts you used to wear and wiggle your ass to make me horny. You knew what the fuck you were doing to me, you bitch. Now spread those fucking legs." He is getting a bit scary. I open my legs and he virtually leaps onto me and expertly hits my vaginal opening with his cock on the first thrust and buries it as deep as possible. This obviously is not his first rodeo. He is thrusting in a complete frenzy. The friction on my clitoris is incredible and soon I cannot help myself. My body is giving in and my hips are bucking to meet his thrusts and I grab his small ass-cheeks and grind my pussy into his tiny dick. He is grunting and shouting obscenities at me but I am too caught up in my own lust to hear. I am almost at an orgasm when he pulls out of my love canal and goes back on his knees. I scream, "Oh, no don't stop. I'm almost there. Oh no." He scrambles up and sits on my chest just below my breasts, jerks his cock in a frenzy and shouts, "I'm going to cum all over your fucking math teacher tits." An amazing big stream of white spunk spews from the head of his penis onto my breasts and a bit even shoots onto my mouth and chin. He takes his index finger and swirls it in a puddle of semen and puts it to my lips and forces it into my mouth. "That's right you math teacher bitch, taste my fucking cum and never forget it." I suck his finger and tongue it within my mouth. It has a yummy salty taste. He wastes no time with formalities and jumps off me and grabs his clothes. The crowd breaks out in a huge cheer. He bows to them and shouts, "As Shakespeare said, all the world is a stage and we are merely actors. What you just witnessed is how one fulfills a long cherished fantasy. I bid you adieu fellow actors. Exit stage right." And he walks bare-assed with an armful of clothes quickly through the crowd and out of the room. What a smug ham! Luckily, Chuck left his T-shirt on the floor beside the sofa. I use it to wipe the semen off my chest and face. He must have clean ones up in his room. I have a feeling of self-consciousness as I sit there nude, waiting for Chuck. I pick up my dress from the floor and pull it like a blanket over my body. I fear Chuck might be disappointed with me if I get dressed. I peek over at the boys in the crowd that are standing back of an invisible line about fifteen feet from the two sofas. My lord, what must they think of me? A mature, upper class mother being used as a sex object. Maybe I should get dressed and leave before I make more of a fool of myself. I hear some moans coming from my left and look over at the black student, Chris, and his cute blonde girlfriend. They are kissing passionately and he is stroking her pussy. She is getting extremely turned on and is humping his hand as it glides over her wet cunny. His cock is incredibly hard and is pointed straight up at the ceiling. It's hard for me to take my eyes off of it. I can't wait to see that huge staff enter her pussy. I can only imagine that she will die of pleasure. My pussy is gushing with love juice as I watch their foreplay. I need to play with my girlie parts under this dress. I don't think those guys can see me fingering myself. That feels soooo very, very good. MMMMM. Ahhh yes, very goooood. He is looking over at me, looking at his cock. He winked at me and strokes his prize possession. Oh you conceited bastard. You beautiful, wondrous bastard. I would love to touch that ebony wand again. What is this? He is crooking his finger to get me to come over. Oh hell, sure why not. I walk over hugging my dress around me. He looks up and says, "Lose the dress baby. I want to see all of you. It's too late for modesty." I drop the dress to the ground and sit beside them. Chris cups my breast and rolls my nipple in his fingers. I reach over and hold his cock midway on its length. It feels as wondrous as I remembered it. "I just love your tits, woman. Now, Stacey and I need your help, especially Stacey. You see I am going to put her on her back and drive my cock into her tight pussy. As you can imagine, that will be a very tight fit. We need a lot and I mean a LOT of lubrication. That's where you come in. If you want to help Stacey, first you can go down on her and lick her cunny until it is super wet. Then you can quickly get up and lick the top half of my cock until it too is as wet as you can get it. Then you can hold my dick so that the tip is snug in the entrance to her vagina. I will do the rest from there. "But, I have never done oral sex with a woman." "It's easy. I do it all the time. And it's likely the difference between Stacey having a great fuck or getting her pussy ripped open. So, what do you say?" "Well, okay to help you guys out," I replied a bit reluctantly. Stacey has been listening to all this and when I go down on my knees on the floor in front of her, she opens her legs as far as they will go. I see her girlie parts and dive my lips to her cleanly shaven gaping cunt lips and vagina. I work as much spit as I can into my mouth and with a rolled up tongue, deposit it directly into her love canal. Stacey moans in pleasure as my tongue slides along her sensitive areas. She tastes and smells delicious, like raw sex. I know that her clitoris will be super sensitive so I swirl my tongue around the hard nub. She moans even louder. I am beginning to like this. I collect saliva in my mouth again and deposit it as deep in her vagina as possible. Mission accomplished, I come up and lick completely around the engorged head of Chris's member and halfway down as instructed. Chris' strong hands grab Stacey's legs and swing her around and onto her back. He kneels between her legs and lifts her calves straight up in the air. As instructed, I grab his cock just below the head and he leans forward. I place it at the entrance of her vagina. Oh my God, I think. This is the moment of truth. I look at Stacey and I can see a look of lust mixed with panic in her eyes. Then I watch the amazing sight of huge black cock slowly impaling the coed. Her throat makes a singing sound that goes from an alto low note and gradually goes to a soprano as the weapon goes inward. He goes as deep as physically possible with a lot of penis to spare and then withdraws and plunges back in again. Stacey screams, "Oh yes sweet mother, yes, yes. Oh that is so so, SO good." She is convulsing in orgasms within a dozen strokes while desperately gripping his butt with both hands. I lick my lips, thinking how great it would be to have that big black cock buried in my center. I also look over at the boys who are watching the action. A number of them look very delicious as well. If Chuck doesn't return, what harm would it do to invite one of them over to "talk about tea in China" as my mother used to say. I spread my knees a dozen inches or so and I can see there eyes drill into my crotch. It turns me on to see their hungry eyes stare and their Adam's Apples go up and down as they gulp nervously in sexual tension. Ahhh, I like the way they lick their lips and adjust their cocks in their jeans. I am rocking their world. We mature ladies can still stir a young man's libido. I can feel my pussy starting to throb, instinctively readying itself for pleasure. My mind is racing on how to quell the flame. Soccer-Mom: Orgy at Frat House Oh good, here comes Chuck with his bare, manly chest and six pack abs. I can't wait to run my hands over his toned body. He is barefoot and wearing only his tight jeans. I rise and we stand together and he kisses my neck and reaches down and takes a cheek of my ass in each of his hands. I am consumed with lust. I undo his pants frantically and unzip the fly. He is not wearing underwear. I squat in front of him and peel the tight denim material down his strong legs. His hard erection pops up when it is released. Chuck bends down and grabs my dress from the floor, then sweeps me off my feet and carries me easily in his arms in the direction of the exit beyond the pool table. He looks down, "Well Mrs. Johnson. Do you want to be well and fully fucked?" "Ya, baby. Please. Yes, let's fuck. Anything you want. Let's go." I think we are going to his room but no. He stops by the pool table and shouts "Get those billiard balls off the table and spread this dress over the cloth. We are going to fuck here and I don't want cum stains on our fine pool table cloth. Many hands of his frat brothers and friends make sure all of the directions are done in a jiffy and I am laid on the table. I have a flash of horror thinking that all these students are going to see me having sex with a boy almost half my age. They are standing three deep around us. But that is quickly forgotten when Chuck, gloriously naked, mounts the table and kneels between my legs and pulls my legs over his shoulders and runs the length of his substantial cock, up and down my wet slit. I moan loudly and reach up and grab his ass-cheeks and pull frantically to urge him on. I need a cock in me and I need it NOW. Chuck falls onto me but mostly supported by his elbows and knees. His first hard thrust causes our pubic bones to collide with a dull thud I can feel from my toes to my head. My pussy is so wet that even his oversized manhood slips in easily like a giant cruise ship into dock. I urge him on, "Oh baby, fuck me. Fuck me hard." He does and his hips slam forward over and over. The crowd takes up a chat with every thrust. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." I hang on as Chuck pounds my pussy and I am nearing what I know will be a mind-blowing orgasm. Then he stops! WHAT THE FUCK? I scream, "No, baby, don't stop!" But he leans back onto his heels and signals me to get up into doggy position. I frantically comply and plant my face into the table to give him full access to my cunny. He wastes no time in mounting me. He slams his cock so deep that I can feel his balls bounce off my pussy. I am in heaven. The chant with each thrust starts up again but much louder. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK,FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" I feel a number of hands on both sides of the table fondling my breasts. I should feel offended but it just turns me on even more. Chuck starts slapping my ass in rhythm to the chants. The erotic sting on my buttocks pushes me over the edge into the cosmic oblivion of a soul exploding orgasm. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. OH yes. AHHHHHHHHHHH. Yes, YES, YES. My head shoots up from the table and as each wave of ecstasy racks my body, I whip my head and hair in a giant circle. After what seems like an eternity of pure pleasure, my forehead slowly returns to the table and I am panting and totally satisfied. I have been so busy in my own world that I don't know what's happening with Chuck. I can feel semen dripping from my vagina and down my thigh but he is not behind me. Then I hear a new voice, "Okay, my fine MILF, it's my turn." A new, smaller cock enters me. Oh no, its someone new! I am the center of a gangbang! I start to panic and then my pussy starts feeling wonderful again. My brain is confused. My logical brain says this is a terrible thing but my body is responding on stronger, ancient, primal instincts. Even through the shame, I hear my voice say, "Yes, FUCK ME." I back up on his cock and meet every thrust until I reach another sweet orgasm. Then everything is a blur of sex and chanting and alcohol and sex and marijuana and sex. I wake up alone on the sofa, totally nude. My head is exploding with the biggest hangover of my life. I sit up and massage my temples to relieve the pain. Oh my god, what happened last night? Then it all slowly comes back to me. I can't believe I did all that as the scenes roll through my brain. I realize I am sitting in a pool of semen that must have leaked from my vagina. I see a number of hicky marks on my breasts. Those I can hide from people's eyes. I spread my legs and look down at my womanhood and it is quite pink all over but seems intact. No permanent damage. Jesus, I wonder how many of those students fucked me? What was I thinking? No, I say to myself, YOU weren't thinking. Your pussy was doing all the thinking. I look over at the clock on the wall. It is 9:30, hopefully in the morning. Billy and Frank will be heading out to the soccer game. Hey that's good! That allows me to sneak back to the hotel, get cleaned up and then meet them at the game. I'll just tell Frank that I got a bit tipsy and stayed in one of the empty dorm rooms. He doesn't need to know a thing. Up in his room, Chris is watching his cute blonde licking his big black cock and thinking about going to Chuck's hometown and blackmailing the MILF with photos from last night into some down and dirty sex. He could have fucked her last night but doesn't like sloppy seconds or as the night went on, sloppy dozens. Then he thinks, "Hell, why do I need blackmail? She's so turned on by me that she'll jump at the chance to fuck this black male." He smiles to himself at his wit.