Maybe Mom Shouldn't Party

[DomG]

April was headed home from a "girls night" at the bar. She was wearing a short black leather skirt, a red skin tight sweater that clung to her 34D breasts and dark stockings and stillhetto heels She was pulling into the suburbs on the way home, having drank way too much.

She had enough to gain courage to go talk to the Frat boy who had invited her daughter to a party, she pulled up in front of the house, the local college having street parking she was surprised to find a place in front. Her heels clicked as she walked up the walk to the front door. Walking in as the door was open she looked around.

Looking around, she saw a crowd of young people, their eyes wide as if in disbelief. Her gold necklace hung heavy around her neck, her gold jewelry accented her tan skin and blonde hair, at 5'2 she was trim and it made her breasts look bigger, She always wore high heels because of her height. She asked one of the guys by the door, "where is the rush president?" she slurred as someone quickly gave her a shot of patron and told her he'd go find him.

Marcus Keen was really enjoying himself on that particular Friday night, with the finals just about done Delta Kappa Epsilon was taking the time to make sure that its members, some prospective members who might join the next semester, and of course a very large number of very beautiful young women with next to no inhibitions were able to enjoy themselves with a quite massive amount of liquor, live music, and other forms of entertainment that were likely not to be spoken of. Of course the night wasn't going perfectly for the recently appointed Vice President and Pledge Master of the chapter... the pretty young thing that he had met in a nearby bookstore hadn't shown up to the party like she said she was going too. Of course he had known that she was underage but that hardly mattered to him, she fit his type in more ways then one, she was young, beautiful, and everything about her flirty manner had screamed to him that she was a young tease who avoided putting out while getting off on driving men crazy. That was just the kind of bitch that he enjoyed bringing to these parties, getting trashed while playing his charm, and then dumping out the front door the next morning with a laugh.

Still it hardly mattered that she hadn't showed up, he had plenty of others to pick and chose from at the party, quite a few lovely freshmen who had ended up being lucky enough to be invited to the party and with the fraternity president currently in a commuted relationship that put Marcus at the top of the pecking order for whatever he wanted. At that moment he was in the backyard of the frat house, large spacious and full of people enjoying the DJ that had been hired just for the party. From the porch where the DJ was spinning he looked out over the dancing people, looking for a potential pledge who had someone attractive enough with them for Marcus to take away... just because he could and no would be pledge would ever tell him no if they wanted to become a brother.

He had just laid eyes on a short Latina with a great ass when one of his brothers, a recently elevated pledge, tapped him on the shoulder, whispering about some cougar in the front who wanted to see him. This caught Marcus's attention, it was quite a bit different from what he normally encountered at these parties, worse case scenario there was nothing at all but he could always just check it out and see what was going on. Walking over to the drink table he quickly filled two plastic cups with party punch, strong tasting fruit punch mixed with a great deal of grain alcohol, the perfect thing to get someone drunk without them realizing it.

With both cups in hand Marcus made his way to the front of the house, people mostly getting out of his way quickly and it wasn't long before he saw her, a bit older then most he went for but no less attractive for her age and he was more then willing to try just about anything on for size. “I heard you were looking for the Vice President.” He said with a cocky grin, practically oozing self confidence. “Well you found him, Marcus Keen at your service, what can I possibly do for you?” As he spoke he offered her one of the cups, sipping from the other.

 

[aprilmay1965]

APril took the glass from the handsome young man. She could use it now, her courage was waining as she stood waiting. Taking a drink she looked up at the young man. "I..I'm April, Debbie's mom? you invited her to this party?" she said looking at him, waiting for him to respond, he seemed to not even know what she was talking about for a while, she continued anyway.

"OK, well anyway, She's only 15, and, Well, it's not appropriate for her to, you know, hang out at Frrrat parties" she slurred. Her head was a bit distracted, the music loud, her head full of alcohol, she looked up at him as she spoke, drinking her punch down quickly, it seemed to make her drunker, but it was just punch, she couldn't taste anthing in it.

Rocking back and forth on her high heels, her small body leaning back, looking up at the taller young man. "So....She can no come, Kay?" she said, seeming to get drunker right before his eyes. She could see him grinning a confident grin.

 

[DomG]

HE had known that she was underage, but he had figured that she was probably sixteen or seventeen. The knowledge of her actual age didn't bother him at all though, she might be fifteen years old but in his mind she was a nine and a half out of ten, just waiting for him to take advantage of her after a few drinks had gone to her head. How her mom had found out he had no idea, perhaps she had access to her daughters Facebook page or something along those lines, perhaps reading her text messages to some friends who she had told about the party that she had been invited too by the attractive VP of the most elite Frat on campus if not in the entire country... after all the Deltas didn't take just anyone into the Fraternity, you either had to have a very well connected family or a very wealthy one... and Marcus was one of those who had both and counted as a legacy with his father and grandfather both being members... in other words things were perfect for him at that frat house.

It hardly mattered how April had found out about the party though, it didn't really matter how though because while the attractive jail bait was missing her Milf of a mother was now here and very clearly a few drinks in before she had even poured the party punch down her throat. “Only fifteen?” He asked, doing his best to sound incredulous and shocked by the revaluation that the young woman he had intended to take advantage of was under age. “Well April let me assure you that I had no idea that Debbie was underage, when I met her near the campus I thought she was a student and these days its hard to tell a high schooler from a college student.” There was some truth to that of course, they were developing faster now then they had when Marcus was young and as far as he was concerned that just gave him some more eye candy to enjoy.

Moving closer to her he reached to take her now empty cup from her hand while offering her his own cup which was still half full, figuring that since she was here he might as well take some time to enjoy himself, while the younger women had the benefit of youthful vigor on their side he knew that the experience of older women tended to be more then worth it, especially with an older woman who didn't get what she needed at home very often. “Look I'm sorry about the misunderstanding with your daughter, if I had known the truth I would have never tried to invite her to the party... let me make it up to you though, stay for the party as my guest, have some drinks, dance with me... I mean you are already dressed for a good time.” His eyes moved up and down over her body at those words to help emphasize the point, enjoying the sight of her as his cock began to harden.

 

[aprilmay1965]

April's anger seemed to dissapate from her body in front of his eyes. She looked up at the polite, innocent looking young man and realized right away he was just trying to find a nice girl to date, and if her daughter weren't so young, he would be a great guy for her. Her alcohol addled mind did nothing to affect her judgement she thought to herself as she took the next full glass from the young man.

"you are so nice, I am glad I stopped and talked to you, it's nice to know there are gentlemen out here that won't take advantage of young girls. I am sure you never knew she was so young, I try to get her to dress appropriately, but she is quite a handful" she chuckles as she takes a bit gulp of the punch. It tastes good and goes down easy, she's glad there is no alcohol in it as she finds she had drank two glasses rather rapidly on top of what she had before.

"soooooo" her head bobs a bit, eyes obviously having trouble focusing "wha is your party ferrrrr" she says, her head cranes to look up at the tall young man. "you are a cuty aren't you?" she said, patting him on his firm chest with her small hand, her fingers red and recently manicured, her huge wedding ring sparkles.

She can tell he thinks she's pretty, and though she doesn't like to admit it, that goes a long way with her. Having men admire her is something she strives for and she supposes it shows in how she dresses, accentuating her body, her slim waist, her huge round breasts and her round firm motherly ass from hours of yoga and zumba.

Both glasses empty she looks around a moment and then back to the young man. "so?... about that dance?" she says, stepping forward so her breasts are only inches from his flat abs, her blonde hair under his nose, she looks up smiling coyly.

 

[DomG]

The ring was something he noticed right away but it didn't put him off his game at all, if anything it only made her more appealing to him from the get go. A single woman her age or a recent divorcee would be easy enough to fuck and for her there would be little regret but with a married woman there would be regret in the morning, the walk of shame, something that he could hold over her without much difficulty at all and perhaps use that as an avenue in order to get back to that sweet little peach of a daughter of hers. Of course first he would need to fuck her but he doubted it would be all that difficult for him to pull that off considering that she had inebriated when she arrived and just knocked back two glasses of quite potent punch that would make even the most seasoned of Delta party sluts quite tipsy.

“Right, dancing does seem like a wonderful idea doesn't it, good music and someone who can clearly appreciate it with me.” He said with a chuckle as he took the cups from her hands and set them aside on a nearby table and moving in closer to April, quite a bit taller then her but standing six foot two he was used to being taller then most of the women he met no matter what their age was. Standing next to her he slipped an arm around her waist and led her through the Frat house, but instead of taking her out back he was taking her to a more private part of the party, through the house and into a large mostly open room in the back, chairs and couches spread along the walls. If you thought of the party as something at your normal club then the back yard would be the dance floor for the masses, just about anyone who arrived would be allowed out there but this room was something different... the equivalent of a VIP room.

The room was only sparsely populated by a few other members of the fraternity and some well picked young women who were with them, some dancing, others on the couches and chairs enjoying quite a bit of closeness, two of them clearly receiving lap dances from young women who were very clearly drunk. The music here was different as well, slower paced and with a deeper bass, the whole thing practically begging its listeners to strip and couple right then and there while the dim lighting promised to obscure just about anything that went on, only a single lamp in a corner and a fifty inch flat screen television which was displaying images of women dancing and withering in a way that was practically pornographic to provide the lighting.

“I think this is a better place for us to have a little fun.” He teased her as he moved behind her, holding her close to him. “Why don't you show me what you got and then we will see if you can keep my pace.”

 

[aprilmay1965]

The ring was something he noticed right away but it didn't put him off his game at all, if anything it only made her more appealing to him from the get go. A single woman her age or a recent divorcee would be easy enough to fuck and for her there would be little regret but with a married woman there would be regret in the morning, the walk of shame, something that he could hold over her without much difficulty at all and perhaps use that as an avenue in order to get back to that sweet little peach of a daughter of hers. Of course first he would need to fuck her but he doubted it would be all that difficult for him to pull that off considering that she had inebriated when she arrived and just knocked back two glasses of quite potent punch that would make even the most seasoned of Delta party sluts quite tipsy.

“Right, dancing does seem like a wonderful idea doesn't it, good music and someone who can clearly appreciate it with me.” He said with a chuckle as he took the cups from her hands and set them aside on a nearby table and moving in closer to April, quite a bit taller then her but standing six foot two he was used to being taller then most of the women he met no matter what their age was. Standing next to her he slipped an arm around her waist and led her through the Frat house, but instead of taking her out back he was taking her to a more private part of the party, through the house and into a large mostly open room in the back, chairs and couches spread along the walls. If you thought of the party as something at your normal club then the back yard would be the dance floor for the masses, just about anyone who arrived would be allowed out there but this room was something different... the equivalent of a VIP room.

The room was only sparsely populated by a few other members of the fraternity and some well picked young women who were with them, some dancing, others on the couches and chairs enjoying quite a bit of closeness, two of them clearly receiving lap dances from young women who were very clearly drunk. The music here was different as well, slower paced and with a deeper bass, the whole thing practically begging its listeners to strip and couple right then and there while the dim lighting promised to obscure just about anything that went on, only a single lamp in a corner and a fifty inch flat screen television which was displaying images of women dancing and withering in a way that was practically pornographic to provide the lighting.

“I think this is a better place for us to have a little fun.” He teased her as he moved behind her, holding her close to him. “Why don't you show me what you got and then we will see if you can keep my pace.”

April found herself in the room away from the rest of the party, she hadn't really expected this but it didn't seem to matter. She was hearing the music, she was feeling the handsome young man grind up behind her, her round motherly hips in his hands as she started to dance a slow provacative dance.

She could feel his body behind her as she moved to the music her hands in the air, her leather skirt sliding against his pants as she oved. She was feeling nothing but pleasure as the alcohol coursed through her body. Her head filled with a combination of alcohol and excitement, her inhibitions were down, if she had any at long.

The young man felt hard and strong as her back rested back against him, she laughed and moved, feeling happy and young, something she desired and longed for.

 

[DomG]

She had a fantastic body for someone her age, Marcus wasn't entirely sure how old she was but if he was to guess he would put it at late thirties, maybe her early fourties but no older then that. He had been with older women before but she was likely the oldest that he had fucked and quite a bit hotter then the last milf. With a grin he pressed against her as she rested her back against him, his hands going to her hips right away and keeping her pressed tight against him, letting her have a feel of the growing hardness through his slacks.

“Damn you really do know how to dance don't you?” He asked as he moved with her, not having much trouble keeping up with her and using his hands on her hips to bring her low to the floor before practically flowing back up, moving with a grace that his large and strong frame didn't seem capable of moving with. “Just look around us.” He whispered into her ear, his lips grazing her flesh, his teeth teasing with the lightest of touches possible just to draw her attention. “The others are watching us, male and female wishing to be with you right now... and I have you all to myself.”

His right hand moved up from her hips, tracing over her taunt stomach with fingers splayed, his fingers ghosting over her breasts through her top before gripping her chin strongly in his hand, turning her head to look him in the eyes with a smirk and a raised eyebrow, leaning in close enough that his lips where almost touching hers before he spoke again. “Maybe we should give them a little bit more of a show, I am sure the people here would enjoy watching a little strip tease and maybe a lap dance... show the young sluts what a woman of experience can do.”

 

[aprilmay1965]

April's body was moving against the young college guy, her body damp with perspiration,her sweater's thin material clung to her curvy body. She could feel her nipples were hard, her hips moving against his trouser.

She could feel his mouth on her ear, her body trembled as his breath and voice tickled her ear, his teeth dragging over her lobe, making her shiver and squirm against him. Her red lips were parted, his hands slide over her flat tummy, up over her breasts, making her nipples ache to be touched. She was moving and dacning as he teased and pushed her.

She was dancing, her back arched against him, her hands around his neck as she held him close, ignoring his requests to strip or give him a lap dance, she was not sure she was ready to get naked in front of all these people, but some of the guys staring were young and hot and it flattered and turned her on.

 

[DomG]

He could practically feel what little resistance there was left in her, she was nervous, she was enjoying herself but this had to be something new and shocking for her. Well it hardly mattered, he knew the alcohol was working its way through her system and he had plenty of ways to get what he wanted out of her even if she continued to be less then incredibly excited about it. She wouldn't be the first less then willing woman whom he had taken to bed and in his experience a little bit of reluctance tended to make it that much sweeter as they squirmed and pushed against his body from beneath him. April however he felt would be easy enough, just a little bit of encouragement was needed to help her overcome her initial reluctance.

“Oh come on April, a little show for everyone here would be just the thing... wouldn't it guys?” He posed the question to the Frat brothers in the room, all of whom showed their agreement to the idea by hooting and cheering, even a few of the young ladies joined in with a whistle and a smattering of clapping. Everyone in the room now was paying very close attention to Marcus and his guest, eyes locked on her hungrily waiting to see what would happen, most of them had a very good idea of what was going to be coming and they wanted to know if they would be allowed to have a taste of the smoking older woman or if their Vice President would be greedy and keeping her all to himself.

Unfortunately for them Marcus wasn't quite in the mood to share, he might be willing to let the others have a look at what he would be having but he wanted to keep this one all to himself, at least for now and maybe later on they would be allowed to join in. With the others still letting April know just how much they wanted to see a show Marcus took hold of her, one hand still on her hips but the other blatantly grabbing her breasts, squeezing tightly as he pulled her back towards large and generously passed chair that he sank into, pulling her onto his lap. “Come on April, you know that I'm not just going to take no for an answer... now why don't you grind that tight body of yours on me.”

 

[aprilmay1965]

April's head was spinning, she was dancing and feeling the younger man's body against her as the guys and some girls were cheering her on, she was the center of attention and was flattered and encouraged by the thought. She slowly worked her sweater out of her leather skirt and pulled it up revealing a flat tan belly. She teased them as she suddenly felt the younger man grab her big breast roughly, pulling and squeezing it through her top and thin bra.

She gasped as he pulled her back, her body on his as he sat into a chair. Her legs spread over his causing her skirt to ride higher revealing her thigh highs up to hte lace tops. Her big breast in his hands she felt her hard nipples teased as her hips ground on his hard shaft pressing into her round firm ass.

April started moving her ass over his thick bulge, she could hear his words of encouragment and her body was responding in a most intense way. She felt her little pink thong getting damp as she started to breath harder, forgetting about the men in the room, her back arched, she was grinding against the younger man. Thinking only of having fun now, as she bounced and pushed against him.

 

[DomG]

Marcus didn't bother to try to hide the predatory grin that spread across his face as she began to grind down upon him, from the sounds of her breathing and the enthusiasm that she was showing in her movements she was undoubtedly enjoying herself as well. He wondered how long it had been since her husband had bothered to give her a good fucking, how long it had been since she had just been grabbed and bent over the nearest item of furniture, her panties pulled aside and her pussy stuffed deep with a hard cock. He however was very sure that her husbands dick couldn't even compare to his, most men were counting themselves fortunate if their cock was even half the size of the monstrous one that had swollen to its full size in his slacks.

“You can feel it can't you?” He asked with a growl into her ear, lightly biting the side of her neck as his hands moved to pull off her sweater and tossed it aside, fondling her through her bra and pinching the very evident and hard nipples. “Most women are a bit frightened of it, thirteen inches long, six and a half inches around, I think you can handle it though... I think you really want it.” Hell her daughter likely wouldn't have been able to walk for a few days after taking it but that hadn't bothered him at all and now her mother would get to try it out first.

Most of the others in the room had gone back to doing their own thing but everyone was keeping at least one eye on what was going on with the lap dance that their vice president was receiving, knowing that the show was only just starting and hopefully the best parts would be happening in public. One of them even was readying a camera, knowing that the rest of the frat brothers often enjoyed watched the main event later on.

 

[aprilmay1965]

April was bouncing and grinding, she had forgot about everything as she felt the thick long shaft under her. "oh god, your huge, it's so hard" she said, stroking him through his pants as she ground against him. She felt his hands on her as he moved her thin sweater over her head. Her sheer pink bra was exposed. she felt him pinching and rubbing her hard sensitive nipples.

She gasped and moaned, her hips gyrating as she felt her big breasts, squeezing them, pulling her back against him as she pushed her round firm motherly ass into his hard throbbing member. She could feel he was big, and she felt intimidated, but her arousal seemed to make her more ready for him.

She hadn't felt a hard shaft like this in years, her husband's blood pressure medincine had caused him to rarely get hard, especially never this hard, and the fact he was a work-a-holic had made him seem to lose interest anyway. Her body was ripe for taking and though she hated to admit it, she had denied herself this pleasure for so long, she was quickly losing control. She felt like she couldn't get enough as she leaned into the young man, his mouth nipping her neck, her well manicured fingers teasing his shaft as she squirmed against him

 

[DomG]

As she began to stroke him and praised his size Marcus merely grinned, guiding her hand up towards the crotch of his pants and moving her so that she were grinding on one leg while he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Right away the room went silent, no one was cheering no and few people were moving except for one of the brothers who had the presence of mind to turn on the camera that was hidden in a corner of the room and making sure that it was focused entirely on April and Marcus. Without a moments hesitation Marcus had shifted so that now April was sitting with his cock between her legs, the proud member sticking up and pushing back her skirt.

“Take a look at it April.” He growled into her ear with a chuckle, pinching her nipples even harder then before as he pressed up against her, enjoying the feeling of her thighs around his cock. It wasn't as good as a nice wet cunt or a tight ass just begging to be fucked but it was a wonderful little tease to help him start off the night and get things ready to go. “Its bigger then your forearm and before long its gonna be stuffed up into your cunt, I don't think anyone else will ever be able to hit the sides when they fuck you.” He teased, knowing that he might not be far from the truth if a regular thing began.

“Why don't you just try to fit it in right now?” He suggested, his voice thick with lust, more of a very strong suggestion then an actual question making it clear that he didn't want to hear no.

 

[aprilmay1965]

April felt him move her back, she felt his fingers leave her breasts momentarily as he pulled out the thick long shaft. He was right, it was bigger than her forearm, and hard, she had never even seen anything like it. She couldn't of imagined what it would do to a young girl. Even herself though she had given birth was not entirely sure she could fit it in.

She stared at it, feeling her nipples gripped hard, she winced a bit, his strong fingers puling and rolling them. She moved her hips, if she hadn't been drunk and so wet she would have considered running away, but as it were, she was drunk enough and horny enough, she was at the point she felt she could do anything. She reached down, pulling her little pink thong off herpussy lips, she moved forward, pushing the thick smooth hard head against her wet lips.

"OH GOD AHHHHHH" she moaned as she worked her hips, gyrating them as the head worked inside her. She felt a POP as it pushed into her, she was feeling her pussy stretched wide as she started to rock, working the head inside her, his shaft felt so thick, it was a combination of pleasure and pain, she wasn't certain he wouldn't tear her as she worked him deeper. His fingers pulling and twisting her nipples.

Her well manicured fingers gripped his strong shoulders. "oh god, your so big, I'm so.. Ahhhhh.... fuck, your hung" she gasped, her body trembled as she worked against his thickness. Her pussy lips stretched thin around his shaft.