KLRXO Stories

Chapter 9: Attending Room 209...with Mom_1

Attending Room 209...with Mom_1

By Klrxo

"Ricky's having such a hard time in math class. With all those teenage girls strutting their hot little asses around it's a wonder any of these boys can concentrate," I told my friend Gail as we sat over coffee.

"Oh I know...my poor Ryan used to beat his tender cock every time he got home from school. I used to feel so bad for him."

Rocking my infant in my arms, I fed Gail an understanding look. "Oh, trust me...Ricky pulls on his prick all the time too. Wait... 'USED TO?' Ryan doesn't beat off anymore?" I asked.

"Nope, he doesn't need to, and Ricky won't either. All you have to do is come to Room 209 with me, during their lunch hour."

"What is this Room 209? I hear moms all over town raving about it?" I asked.

"Well, it's actually not a room, it's a house, across the street from the High School. It's a place the boys can go to get stroked, blown, fucked, whatever's on the agenda. That way they can concentrate the rest of the day."

My jaw dropped. "So where do the moms come in?" I asked.

"Where do you think we come in?" my friend giggled.

"Holy fuck, Gail...seriously?! You're helping to get Ryan off?"

"Yes, and you wouldn't believe what a difference it's made in his grades. As long as your son is eighteen he can participate in Room 209."

"Well, Ricky turned eighteen last week. How many other moms are doing this?"

"Lots of them, and the numbers are growing. I'm telling you, Michelle, if you want your Ricky to have an easier time in school, you should really consider it."

For a moment I actually found myself thinking it over. "Should I? How could I?" I thought, thinking of my husband. Gail and I had been friends for years. She was beautiful! Like the classic actress, Rhonda Fleming sort of beautiful, except she

had a thick, rounded ass and heavy tits, like I did. I usually trusted her judgement, but I wasn't so sure this time. "Oh, I don't know. If Dan ever found out I was draining our son's nuts he would completely freak out."

"Well, my husband wouldn't exactly approve of it either, but what they don't know won't hurt them. Room 209 is completely private and discreet, and fuck, it's not like I'm really cheating...I'm helping our son to succeed in school! It's different!"

Once again Gail's words were making sense to me. "Yes, that's so true...we mothers would do just about anything to see our boys succeed."

"Yep, and that includes letting them use our big busted bodies for sexual pleasure," Gail stated. "I know it sounds odd and unconventional, but trust me when I say, it works. Why don't you and Ricky come try it out tomorrow and you'll see."

"Tomorrow?! I...um, well...maybe. Can I think it over?" I muttered, unsure whether I could really go through with it, or how my son would react to such a wicked method of helping him.

"Of course, just text me later and let me know what you decide."

Even though it sounded extreme and unethical, I knew what Gail said made sense. A boy's brain was in his briefs, it was just a fact of life. Giving Ricky mind-blowing sexual release during the day was bound to take the edge off and help him stay focused on his schoolwork. I wondered what Ricky would think of the idea of me, his own mother, helping to empty his nutsack daily. I knew he would often use my panties to beat his boner with, leaving them drenched with big loads of sticky cum. And more than once a day I would catch my sweet boy staring at my big tits or my meaty ass. I always excused it for normal teenage behavior. However, letting him gawk at my curvy body was one thing. Wrapping my legs around him and letting him fuck the shit out of me was taking things to another level completely.

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"Dude, you gotta get your mom to meet you at Room 209!" my friend, Ryan, said as we walked home from school.

"I've tried. I let my math grades slip. Maybe she doesn't know about Room 209."

"Are you kidding, all the women in this town do is gossip! There's not a mom out there who doesn't know about Room 209. Why do you think more and more moms are meeting their sons there to help get their dicks off?"

I had to admit, the idea of my own beautiful mom sucking my cock or letting me fuck her hot pussy made my head spin euphorically. Mom was a platinum-blonde and had a terrific body, with the biggest boobs of all the moms in the neighborhood. My friends said she looked like a blonde, big-titted version of the actress, Kate Beckensale. Honestly though, she was my mom and was happily married to dad. I had no clue how she'd react to the idea. She might even be completely sickened by it. "I don't know, dude...I really can't picture MY mom doing something like that," I expressed.

"Ha! That's exactly what I thought about my mom at first. At home she was all prim and proper, never even said a swear word, but then in Room 209 she became this huge cock-milking slut. It was fucking awesome!"

Being the first one home from school I often headed straight to my room to jerk off, but as I moved up the stairs I heard mom call me from the nursery. "Ricky, is that you, sweetie?"

"Yeah...hi, mom!"

"Come in here a second," her sweet voice requested.

I entered the nursery to find mom in the rocker, nursing my little brother. She was wearing a short skirt and her legs were crossed in a sexy manner. My eyes followed her stunning frame, starting at her tan bare feet with their painted toenails, up the silky sheen of her luscious tan legs. Goddamn mom had gorgeous legs! Sometimes I could hardly keep from staring at them. Her form fitting sweater was pulled up on one side, revealing the parted cup of her maternity bra. My little brother's face was buried under the biggest mound of creamy tit-flesh I had ever seen. It was times like these that I wished I was an infant again.

Mom broke me from my trance, her beautiful face framed by a curtain of long wavy blonde hair. "How was school?" she asked.

"Oh, um...it was ok I guess."

"How's math class going?"

"The same," I replied with a telling frown.

"Ryan's mom was telling me about a program for the boys at school, during their lunch hour. Have you heard about that?"

My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't believe that mom was finally bringing it up. "Yeah, Room 209. I've heard some of the boys at school talking about it."

Mom smiled slyly. "What are they saying about it? I'm just curious."

"Oh, that it's um...pretty cool. They like it a lot."

"Has it helped them to focus more...on schoolwork in class?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, it's helped them a lot...or so they tell me," I answered, trying to sell it the best I could.

Mom gazed at me curiously, smiling slightly, while bobbing her sexy bare foot. "Would it help YOU?"

I swallowed hard in disbelief that mom was actually considering it. "Yeah, I mean... it probably would."

"Just probably? So it might not?"

"No...um, I think it would," I replied, trying to sound positive about it, but not too positive.

"I know I'm your mom, but could you accept my help that way...without it being too weird?" she cutely asked, staring into my eyes as she waited for my answer.

"I'm pretty sure I could," I replied, trying not to sound too eager.

"I know I'm just a stay-at-home mom, so helping you with math and things like that just wouldn't be something I'd be much good at. However, I know a lot about sexual things and I'm VERY adept at performing them. So, maybe there is a way I can contribute to helping you."

The door slammed downstairs and my little sister announced her arrival as usual. "Mommy?!" she called.

Mom rolled her eyes. "Ugh, that girl! Will you fix her a snack for me, while I finish feeding your brother?" she asked.

"Sure, Mom," I answered, taking one last glance at her big tan boob. I wondered if mom would forget all about our conversation, or whether she was actually considering helping me that way. I hoped for the latter.

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At dinner that night I found my eyes drifting to my son, looking him up and down in a way I never had before. Ricky was such a lean, handsome teen, a younger version of his father, with my blonde hair and blue eyes. Sweet Ricky, the first born of my four children and nearly ready to graduate from boyhood. I found myself wondering what type of sexual experience he'd already had. "Had he fucked a girl yet, or had his tender cock stroked or sucked on by one of his pretty classmates?" I wondered.

My six year old's voice broke my trance. "Mom, tell Amanda to stop looking at me!" she whined.

"I'm not looking at you, crybaby!" Amanda, my sixteen-year-old snapped back.

"Yes you are!"

"Girls, please...stop annoying each other and just eat," I patiently chided.

My husband's attention turned to Ricky. "How are the grades coming along? You better get them up if you wanna play baseball this year," he warned.

"I know, dad," Ricky muttered, picking at his food.

I had made a firm decision in regard to helping my son, so I spoke up, looking at my husband. "Honey, do you think your mom would mind watching the baby, every day at noontime?"

"Are you kidding? She's always begging to watch the baby. Why every day though.?" hubby asked.

"Well, every day but weekends. There's a special tutoring program for Ricky, during his lunch hour. Apparently the mothers can meet them there and help out. You know, by offering support and such."

I looked over and Ricky. I could tell by the smile on his face that he liked the idea also.

"That sounds like a good program," my husband stated. "Give her a call tonight. I'm sure she won't mind."

I stared my young son in the eyes, giving him my best motherly smile. Our relationship was about to take a new and exciting turn and I could see the anxiousness in his expression. "Thanks," I told my husband "I just wanna do whatever I can to help him get his grades up." Little did my husband know how literal that statement was.

I texted Gail to let her know that I had made a decision. She responded promptly.

"THAT'S GREAT, MICHELLE! YOU WON'T REGRET IT. I'LL FORWARD YOU A COPY OF TOMORROW'S ROOM 209 ITINERARY."

I waited nervously. "What would my son and I be doing on our first day in Room 209?" I wondered. I hoped we could start slow, but from all I'd heard, I knew there was also a good chance I would be sucking his cock or getting fucked up the ass. I blushed at how thrilling it seemed, but reminded myself it was for a worthy purpose. Soon, Gail texted me again. It read:

"MONDAY

LOCATION: ROOM 209

WHAT TO BRING: BABYDOLL NIGHTIE, HIGH-HEELED MULES

SCHEDULE: 12 – 12:30: MOMS ON DISPLAY

12:30 – 1: HANDJOBS

SEE YOU THERE LADIES!"

"Phew...thank God!" I nervously thought. Of course I was willing to spread my thighs, or take his cock up my ass, if it meant helping my boy, but a handjob

seemed like such a better way to break the ice. There was part of me that couldn't believe I was actually considering this. I was married for God sakes and Ricky was my son. However, I justified it, just as I'm sure the other moms did, by the fact that it would be helping my child succeed. If I was honest, there was another part of me, a part that all grown women had deep down that found it extremely wicked and exciting. I had stroked a lot of dicks throughout high school and college, and to this day my hubby comments on my 'magic hands.' I considered myself quite the pro in the skill of giving a hand-job. I just never thought in a million years that I'd be giving one to my own son.

Before Ricky rushed out the door the next day I gave him a quick reminder, although I'm sure he didn't need one. "See you at lunchtime, sweetheart!"

Ricky looked me in the eyes and we exchanged an anxious smile. We were headed down a naughty road and we both knew it. "Ok, mom...I'll be there!" he blurted.

I dropped the baby off at my mother-in-laws, then at 11:30 I pulled up across the street from the High School. I had arrived at a cute little cape-style home they called Room 209. I stepped out of my car with my oversized bag in hand. Wearing a skirt, I couldn't help but notice how my freshly shaved legs gave off a silky sheen in the noon-day sun. My dainty feet with painted toenails were propped in a pair of 4-inch spiked-heeled mules, which clicked delicately against the concrete as I stepped up the driveway.

"Hey, girl!" Gail exclaimed as she moved out of the house and greeted me with a hug.

"Cute place!" I said, looking at the house.

"Isn't it? Kate Dobson owns it. She donated it to the moms of Westfield."

"Well, that's a pretty generous donation."

"From what I've heard, her and her son were the first to develop the program, but that was years ago. Come on, I'll give you a quick tour," said Gail.

We stepped inside the foyer. The first floor was neat and furnished, and had a model-home feel to it. Downstairs was a different story. At the bottom of a stairway we entered a large dressing room with a wall of floor-to-ceiling mirrors. Scattered around the space were what had to be thirty middle-aged moms chatting, giggling and primping. I recognized some of them from various school functions and sporting events. Most of the women were naked or in various states of undress.

"Michelle!" A women shouted. It was Tori Richards, a mom I had gotten to know last year from our sons playing baseball together. The curvy, shoulder-length dirty-blonde was already adorned in her pale-yellow babydoll nightie, her gigantic tits clearly visible through the mesh fabric. We hugged. "It's SO good to see you! Is this your first time here?" she asked.

"Yeah. Ricky has been struggling in class, so we decided to give it a try."

"He's gonna love it! It's done wonders for Steven."

One of the women shouted to the rest of us. "Fifteen minutes until the lunch bell, ladies!"

Tori smiled anxiously at Gail and I. "Well, I'll let you two get your nighties on...get all beautified for your boys. I'm sure they're so fucking anxious right now they can hardly stand it!" she hurriedly spoke.

Undressing, I felt like a model preparing for a fashion show. As I unhooked my bra and slipped the embroidered cups from my milk-swollen breasts I heard Gail gasp. "Holy shit, Girl, have your tits gotten bigger?!" she exclaimed.

"Well, duh...I AM breastfeeding a newborn, remember?"

Tori had slipped on a pair of six-inch mules and was posing provocatively as she looked herself in the mirror. "Well, nothing wrong with that," she stated. "Teenage boys LOVE big tits!"

"You can say that again," agreed Gail, slipping on her sexy nightie. "Ryan can't keep his hands off of mine when we're here."

"Well, IT IS hand-jobs today, so our boys are probably gonna wanna blast their ball-goo all over our heavy tits," Tori chuckled.

Gail spun around, displaying her skimpy attire. "Tah-dah! What do you think, girls?"

"It's beautiful!" I answered, looking her nightie over.

"It's called a Jezebel babydoll. It came with the matching g-string."

Like me, Gail had a luscious rounded ass and her g-string disappeared between the meaty cheeks of her derriere. "Wow! Well, I didn't wanna brave a g-string my first time out, so I decided on a pair of mesh bikini panties," I stated, turning to display my own ass, which was clearly visible through the mesh fabric of the bodice. The panties were semi-transparent also, exposing the shadowy crack of my mommy-buttocks. I peeked back for Gail's approval. "Is it too revealing?"

Both Gail and Tori laughed at my question. "Look around, girl. This is room 209. There's no such thing as 'too revealing,' trust me," Gail replied.

I slipped on my six-inch stiletto heels, completing my outfit. Gail and I stood in front of the wall of mirrors, along with the other moms, posing and brushing through our big manes of hair. I applied a light coat of pink lipstick, as Gail sprayed on some perfume. "It seems so surreal that we were doing it all for our own sons," I commented.

"Mmm, wait until you see how quickly their dicks get hard. It's wonderful!" Tori remarked.

I took a moment to look around, laughing to myself. "This is crazy! Middle-aged married women acting like a bunch of primping college-girls waiting for our dates to arrive," I thought. "Crazy...but exciting at the same time."

"Just wait until you see the boys' eyes light up when we first walk out," Gail stated. "It's like that gasp you hear on Christmas morning, when they see all their gifts beneath the tree."

"Yeah, but THOSE gifts don't get their dicks off," I joked.

"True, there," Tori laughed cocking a foot to one side, flexing her coppertone legs as she posed in front of the mirror. "Even so, can you blame them for gawking? Look at us. We're fucking Goddesses!"

For a moment I felt a little ashamed at what my son was about to see me in. "I can't believe I'm gonna be letting Ricky see me in this, but I know it's what needs to be done to help him," I stated.

"That's right, Michelle," Tori agreed. "Our boys are sexually curious by nature. We're helping them to satisfy their curiosity, so they can stay LESS focused on all those cuties in class and MORE focused on their schoolwork. It's a mother's duty to help that happen."

"The bell just went off ladies!" a mother shouted.

Gail grabbed my arm excitedly. "The boys are coming!" she beamed.

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"Come on, dude!" Ryan shouted back at me as we rushed across the street We weren't the only ones. There were many other guys I recognized from class and sports teams I had played on who were also rushing towards Room 209. I noticed that mom's car was among the many others sitting in front of the house. "Oh my God, she's really here! This is really happening!" I thought, my heart beating with nervous excitement. Ever since I had caught a glimpse of mom's tits when I walked by her bedroom at age thirteen, I had been dying to see them again. I wondered if I'd get to see her large breasts and perhaps even more than that today.

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"Follow me, Michelle," said Gail. Our dainty heels clicked on the hard floor as we quickly grouped by a door of another room in the basement. Over thirty beautiful moms, including myself, were adorned in babydoll nighties, waiting like anxious teenage girls. I heard the beat of music start from the room on the other side, then exchanged an eager smile with another mom I recognized. Our boys shared a class years ago. I starting to feel at home among the women who I knew were just like me, married, but determined to help their sons keep high grades. However, I was still incredibly nervous. This would be new territory between Ricky and I and I wasn't completely sure how we'd navigate it discreetly. I was also unsure if I could go so far as to fuck him, since I felt so strongly that it was something that only a husband and wife should share.

"So...um, hand-jobs, huh?" I asked.

"Yep, we get to beat some teenage meat today," One short-haired blonde mom giggled.

"Mmm, I love stroking young cock, but, of course, this isn't about MY likes. I'm doing it to help my son,

like we all are," another mother stated.

"I noticed on the schedule that the first half-hour is 'moms on display.' What does that mean exactly?" I asked.

"The boys will be standing in a big circle stroking their dicks, while we parade and pose around them. They call it moms on display," Gail explained.

"Oh my God, what am I doing, Gail?! This is crazy!" I said, suddenly thinking of my husband. He certainly would divorce me if he knew what I was about to do, and the last thing I wanted was for my marriage to be destroyed.

Gail giggled and took my hand reassuringly. "Just relax and have fun. Remember how much you'll be helping Ricky. That's what this is all about," she reminded me."

"You're right," I muttered, "and when his grades start improving it'll all be because of this."

I could hear rushing footsteps upstairs as boys filed down the back stairway. My Ricky was with them. "Was he as nervous as I was?" I wondered.

One of the moms bounced on her feet excitedly, making her big boobs bobble beneath the silky covering. "They're here!"

"They're all inside and the upstairs doors are locked," a mom noted as she joined the rest of us.

Gail squeezed my hand. "Here we go!"

The door at the front of the line opened and moms began to file into the room. I recognized the music. It was "Naughty Girl" by Beyonce. I followed closely behind Gail, our high-heels clicking lightly on the floor as she led me into the room.

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"Dude, get your shorts off!" my friend, Ryan, blurted as he quickly removed his trunks and started shamelessly stroking his stiff cock.

I surveyed the large, yet cozy space. The music was loud and the spacious room had a dim nightclub-like atmosphere. Circled around the parameter, the other guys had their shirts off and their shorts around their ankles. They gawked, and shamelessly stroked their dicks as one-by-one the moms sashayed inside the room.

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"This is it, Michelle!" Gail said excitedly, squeezing my hand.

I scanned the room for my son, Ricky, finding him on the far side. Unlike the other boys, he was still dressed, although I could see the tent-pole forming under his shorts. My boy looked nervous and out of place. He finally turned my way and we made eye contact. Still stuck behind a few women, I smiled at him reassuringly and gave him a cute little wave.

I followed Gail through the crowd towards our boys, who were side by side. She let go of my hand, and like the other moms, I found myself sashaying to the beat of the music towards my son. I paused a moment and watched Michelle slip around her cock-stroking boy in a sexy manner, dragging her nails on his shoulders. It was almost shocking to watch, but wildly erotic at the same time.

My gazed drifted to Ricky. My dear Ricky. There was no one between us now and good heavens was he gawking. Gawking at his mommy's nearly exposed body in her naughty negligee. I wanted him to be naked like the other boys were. I wanted him to be stroking his erection, proudly showing it off to me. I wanted him to pleasure himself to the sight of me and wondered why he wasn't.

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Mom was beautiful! I stood there, frozen in nervous excitement as she stepped towards me, rocking her motherly hips to the beat. Like the other moms, she was wearing a sexy white babydoll nightie, made with Chiffon fabric and cute bow detail. Matching white heels displayed her pretty feet. The swell of her big

braless tits wobbled with every move and I could faintly see the dark circles of her huge areola through the lacy semi-sheer fabric of the cups.

She tilted her head a little, drawing my attention to her face and fed me a loving smile. "Hi," she mouthed.

Feeling awkward, I smiled back.

Ryan glanced over at me, beating his cock shamelessly in his hand to the sight of our moms. "Come on dude, get your fucking shorts off!" he urged.

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Ricky looked at me timidly and I smiled and nodded, letting him know nonverbally that it was ok to show his cock and jerk it's length to the sight of me. I knew this was the ice-breaker moment and probably the toughest we would experience. "It's ok," I mouthed reassuringly.

Finally, he fumbled with his zipper and dropped his shorts and briefs. His erection caught on the waistband of his briefs, then bobbed up and down stiffly on his loins as it sprung free. For a moment I just stared at my son's penis like no mother should. The engorged head flared out angry and shiny as it capped the long rock-hard cylinder of meat. His shaft rose impressively, curving upward and encrusted with bulging veins. He wrapped his hand around it and began jacking off.

Gail snapped me from my trance as she wandered over by me and did a sexy standing pose for her son. "Wow, Ricky has a beautiful dick, Michelle!" she stated as we both stood there staring.

"Right?" I whispered, agreeing whole-heartedly. "It looks longer than I expected."

"Damn, a good-sized knob on it too," Gail observed.

I gazed back up at Ricky's face. He was practically drooling as he looked my nearly naked body up and down. This made me blush, but I knew it was my motherly duty and I was gonna do the best job I knew how. I cocked one leg out in front of me, bent at the knee, then placed my hands on my wide hips, thrusting my big oversized chest out for my teen. Ricky's eyes widened, gazing

at my double H-cups as they threatened to rip right through the top portion of my nightie. His eyes drifted up to mine and I smiled back proudly.

Gail spun around, displaying her meaty backside for Ryan, so I did the same for my boy. I wanted him to take in every inch of my body.

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"Holy shit, mom's ass is amazing!!" I thought as my eyes traveled to Mom's rounded derrier.

"Look at those fucking asses, dude!" Ryan shouted, beating his pecker shamelessly.

Crowning her strong tan mommy-legs, the cheeks of mom's lovely ass were spilling out from under the hems of her tight bikini panties. I could see the shadowy crack of her buttocks through the semi-sheer fabric and it made my cock flex and throb in my hand.

Both my mom and Ryan's mom were displaying their luscious bubble butts, peeking back at us over their shoulders and giving us naughty smiles and winks

"Damn, you can see your mom's ass-crack right through those mesh panties. Holy fuck!" Ryan exclaimed.

"I know," I answered, glancing over at the buns of his mom's rump, "and look at the thong YOUR mom's wearing. It's SO hot!" I muttered.

I peered around the room and saw that all the beautiful moms were posing in their nighties, just like mine and Ryan's. The other boys too were all stroking their dicks, while their moms displayed their bodies. It was the most lewd but sexually charged scene I had ever beheld, and it was awesome!

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"Michelle, let's go into the bunk." Gail suggested, taking my hand. "Don't worry, they'll follow us."

"Mind if we join you?" Tori asked as she followed.

"The more the merrier," Gail replied.

Behind the boys was a silk curtain. We gazed lasciviously as we sashayed past them like horny sluts and parted the fabric, revealing a private king-sized bunk. I was new to this and followed the lead of Gail and Tori as they slipped off her mules and crawled onto the mattress.

The four boys stepped in behind us and stood at the foot of the bunk beating their boners as they watched us crawl on all fours. Us moms peeked back with naughty smiles and wagged our meaty behinds at our sons, watching their cute reactions.

Michelle and the other two moms rolled onto their backs, drawing their knees up and bowing their thighs open. I followed along, resting back on my elbows, bringing my knees up and displaying my spread for my son. My God this felt so wonderfully wicked!" I thought.

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"Holy shit yeah...look at that!" Ryan shouted, stroking his cock feverishly as he looked at the spread of both his mom and mine as they lay side by side in the bunk.

Mom's legs were bowed open limberly, revealing the soft saddle between her thighs. She smiled and watched me react, her little bare feet hovering in the air teasingly. The gusset of Mom's panties were snug against her mons, revealing her bulging outer lips and the cleft of her cunt through the fabric. I never dreamed I'd see her like this. I mean, I did, but never thought it would actually happen. I knew the reason they were laying this way was so that we could imagine ourselves sprawled between their sexy legs beating our erections through their fuck-holes.

Mom's pretty eyes were wide as she watched me beat my meat. It all seemed so surreal, yet wonderfully exciting. I was so turned on that I felt like my cock was gonna blast off my balls like a rocket ship.

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"Can you believe how big those dicks are? They're not our little boys anymore," Gail stated, glancing over at me.

"No, they're sure not," I agreed, watching Ricky's fist fly up and down his rock-hard peter, just like the other moms were doing to their sons.

"Look at their cum-filled balls," Tori purred. "Look at how their jiggling while they stroke."

"They're balls look swollen," Gail observed. "Even if the boys masturbated this morning, it probably doesn't take long for their nuts to swell with hot boy-nectar."

"Come on in, boys...don't be shy," Tori urged, then the four boys crawled in the bunk, each kneeling in front of his own spread mother. Laying there waiting, I watched Ricky beat off right in front of me. I felt a tinge of guilt, but the surge of naughtiness flowing through my body expelled all thoughts of my husband out of my mind. I decided to throw my legs back even further, showing my son how truly limber and fuckable I really was.

This time Gail and Tori followed my lead and we scissored our mommy-legs open nice and wide, so our flexed bare feet pointed in opposite directions. Ricky reacted just the way I hoped he would, gasping out loud, his cute tongue literally hanging out lustfully as he jacked his cock hard and fast to the sight of my widely-spread legs.

"Gee, ladies, I think us moms are really turning these boys on!" Gail stated with a giggle.

"It sure looks that way," I added giving Ricky a wink.

"You boys love seeing how us moms can spread our sexy legs when we fuck, don't you?" Tori asked.

"Hell yes we do!" her boy answered.

Gail giggled. "Don't you wish you could crawl down here between our warm thighs and replace those hands with hot, juicy pussy?" she asked.

"Yeah!" all the boys answered in unison.

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"Damn, our moms are so fucking sexy, dude!" Ryan blurted.

"That's for sure!" I agreed as my eyes drifted across mom's silky tan legs. They were completely extended and scissored back into a huge spread eagle. I marveled at how strong and soft they looked and how her sexy tan bare feet pointed out like those of a ballerina. "Damn, I'd love to fuck her!" I thought.

I watched mom stare at my dick as I stroked it. Her eyes were big and I swear I could see her tongue peeking out. She looked up at me and smiled, then went back to staring at my woody. It was pretty obvious she's was mesmerized. I couldn't help but wonder if my dick was bigger than dad's. I saw Ryan's mom point at my dick and whisper something to mom, but I couldn't tell what she said over the music. I could see in their facial expressions that they were both extremely impressed by what they were watching.

Ryan pointed. "Dude, check that out...you can see their pussy slits right through their panties!"

It was true. Mom's white panties were just transparent enough that I could see her labial meat and the deep coral gash of her fuck-slit. It was an incredible sight, especially with her legs tossed open the way they were. "Oh man, dude...that's so fucking awesome!" I muttered.

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From outside the bunk a female voice shouted over the music. "Twelve-thirty...time for hand-jobs ladies!"

"Mmm come on, girls...fun time!" Gail shouted as she got to her knees. I followed, and we all four playfully pulled our teens down onto the mattress and laid them down side by side next to each other. We took position at their sides gazing wondrously at their big teenage erections, which pointed up stiffly.

I grazed my long, painted nails up my son's six-pack abs. "Wow, was he ever handsome laying there with his big throbbing penis," I thought.

Mounted on the walls were lubrication dispensers. We moms squirted some on our hands, then I peered down at my anxious boy. "Ready, sweetie?" I asked.

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I swallowed a big gulp of air as I peered up at mom. She looked so sexy and beautiful kneeling beside me in her babydoll nightie. The fat rounded peaks of her tits loomed over me and I marveled at the flesh I could see through the silky fabric. "Uh huh," I answered with a nod.

Mom traced her fingers gingerly down the underside of my boner, smearing the heated lubrication along my shaft. Then, she spread her hand over my sack and squeezed my nuts tenderly. Pulling the skin of my scrotum made my boner rise from my tummy. My cockhead flared and pre-cum oozed out my piss-slit. The whole time mom gazed up at me, gauging my reaction.

********

Ricky's body shivered as I squeezed my fist around his lengthy shaft, taking a slow upward stroke. I reached the head and skimmed my thumb across his frenulum and through a pool of leaking semen. This aided with lubrication as I began to stroke my loving hand up and down my son's rigid peter.

"My God, they're so big and hard!" Gail whimpered as she jacked Ryan's cock in a slow steady rhythm.

"I'll say! I can't even get my hand all the way around it," I replied giddily.

"Look at all the amount of pre-ejaculate that's drooling from their piss-slits," Tori pointed out. "Isn't it wonderful!"

"It makes such a great natural lubricant," Gail added, using her son's pre-spunk to slicken up her boy's dong.

Watching my circled fist slowly travel up and down caused me to reflect a moment on how much different Ricky's cock was than his father's. It was thicker, longer by probably three inches. "It most definitely harder!" I thought, marveling at how his throbbing meat felt hot in my hand. I could quite literally feel the blood pumping through the bulging veins that encrusted his stalk. Ricky's crimson crown was twice the size of my husbands, shiny and engorged with blood. It was quite something, and looked like it could pop off the tip of his prick at any moment.

********

"Oh damn, dude, now that's a fucking hand-job!" Ryan sighed as he lay beside me.

I lifted my head and gazed down. Kneeling beside us, both our moms were pumping our dicks with their pretty hands. Their big tits wobbled heavily beneath their nighties as they expertly beat our meat.

"O-h-h wow!" my voice trembled, delighted by the friction mom's hand was creating. I watched her clutching fist, with her sparking wedding ring, jerk skillfully up and down my cock in a perfect corkscrew motion. It made me think about how much dad would freak if he saw what she was doing. It was okay though, I knew we were alone inside the locked doors of Room 209 and he would never find out.

Mom smiled up at me. "Does this feel good, sweetheart?" she cooed.

"Yeah." I gasped.

"Am I doing it just the way you like it?"

I nodded in response, wishing I could be stroked like this by her all the time.

********

"Ryan's glans are so sensitive. I can really see his balls tighten up when I focus on the head like this." Gail said, applying squeezing strokes around the tip of her son's dong.

I rubbed my slippery fingers around my own son's glans.. "Well, their teenage dicks are so young and inexperienced. They've probably never felt anything like what our hands are doing to them."

"True, those girls at school certainly can't stroke cock this way," Tori added.

"Well, how could they? Those girls aren't experienced enough to know all the magic spots on a boy's dick," said Gail.

Ricky gasped and his whole body jerking in pleasure. Ryan and Steven too were whimpered and writhing from their own mothers' handiwork.

"Mmmm, I love the muscular base of the shaft...right up against the balls," Tori said, massaging the fingers of her second hand around the root of her whimpering son's cock.

I squeezing my thumb wetly back and forth across Ricky's flaring sweet spot. "Mmm yes, my favorite is the frenulum, right underneath the knob."

"Ooohhhnggod, Mom!" Ricky moaned, as his body gave off a pleasurable shiver.

This made all us mom giggle as we watched my boy squirm. "Mmm see, sweetie, we may not know much about math, but we moms know where ALL your magic spots are."

Gail and I stroked our sons' dicks in a perfect corkscrew, rhythmically beating their meat. The lewd creamy sound of three hands stroking big cock filled the bunk area. I imagined all the other moms in the bunks surrounding the room, crouched beside their boys like the three of us were, milking their teenage erections. "What a wonderful program for the boys!" I thought. "This is exactly what Ricky needed."

********

I thrust my hips to meet mom's slippery strokes, feeling my cock slip through her fist as if it were a tightly gripping pussy. "Ohhnnggshit!" I whimpered, as I felt the pleasure shooting through my balls.

I felt mom's other hand clasp my nuts, stroking them with her fingers as her fist jerked expertly up and down the length of my rod, not missing a beat.

I gazed up to see mom looking down at me, reveling in my pleasure. My beautiful, big titted mom. I loved the way her heavy mams were bobbling around beneath her nightie to the rhythm of her milking. She fed me the naughtiest smile I'd ever seen as her hands worked skillfully on my cock and balls.

A lady's voice sounded over the music. "Ten minutes, Moms! Time to make our boys cum!"

Ryan's mom sped her tempo, gazing down at him. "Come on, baby. Mommy wants to see cum spurting out the tip of that hardon!"

Mom's fist sped up also, milking my erection with long squeezing strokes. She gazed me in the eyes with a look that immediately sent a tingle to my nuts. "Come on, sweetheart, cum for me!"

I began to hear a chorus of boys around the room gasp and groan as their dicks spouted off.

"Oohhh, motherfucker!!" Ryan groaned, thrusting his hips as ropes of his cum sailed into the air. I wasn't far behind him.

********

I felt my Ricky's balls tighten between my fingers and saw his knob mushroom even more as it prepared to launch the torrent rising up through his meaty cannon. "Here it comes!" I cooed out loud, then watched as a thick geyser of milky-white cum shot four-feet into the air. I gasped as my mouth fell open. It was absolutely breathtaking.

The four of us mothers let out a cute little girlish screams, which almost seemed involuntary as more cream spouted from our sons cocks. At that moment, we weren't grown women, but sexually excited girls their own age yanking and squeezing on impressive young dicks.

"Oh my God...so much cum!" Tori exclaimed.

"Mmm, yes...pent up in those young balls all morning...just aching for release!" I added.

For five more minutes we squeezed the cock-milk from their balls, pulling out every drop of cum. The boys whimpered and writhed as they experienced pleasure that could only be given at the hands of a loving mom.

********

"Fuck, dude...that was awesome!" Ryan sighed as we smiled over at each other.

"I know...damn!" I replied, catching my breath from a mind-blowing cum.

Our moms leaned down and planted kisses. "Feel better boys?" Gail asked.

"Oh yeah!" Ryan sighed.

I looked up into mom's big sparkling eyes as her face hovered inches from mine, framed in my her silky blonde hair. "What about you? Did mom do okay?" she asked.

"More than okay," I replied, gazing down at her extraordinary cleavage.

The same female voice sounded through the room. "Quick showers, boys! Five minutes until the bell."

We all crawled out of the bunk and our moms planted one more kiss. "See you after school, sweetie," Mom said.

Ryan and I stood there a second and watched our sexy moms sashay towards the others, who were filtering out of the room. Mom's buttocks undulated atop her sexy legs, almost as if she knew I was watching it. Both her and Ryan's mom peeked over their shoulder and gave us cute little waves, glancing down at our pricks.

"Just think, dude....you could be pounding that fucking ass tomorrow." Ryan reminded me, then rushed off.

"Man!" I muttered, following after him.

********

"That wasn't so bad, right?" Gail asked as we shared the spray of one of the showers. The stall had six shower heads spread along the wall and was packed with naked, heavy-breasted mothers, like myself, washing our sons' cum-splatter from our bodies as we chatted and giggled.

"Coming back tomorrow?" Tori asked.

"Yeah, I mean, if it's helping him then I suppose there's nothing wrong with showing up again tomorrow."

"Don't forget your 'at home display,' at least once a day," Tori informed me, while soaping her meaty mams down.

"At home display?" I asked.

"Yes, posing provocatively, in secret of course. It keeps the boys motivated," Gail added.

"Oh I see."

"And remember, Michelle, when you're displaying yourself at home like this to your teen throw out all feelings of guilt. You're doing nothing wrong. What you are doing his helping him...reminding him of the secrets of Room 209 and his determination to stay focused in class." Tori explained.

"Got it!" I replied.

As I sat the next morning, breastfeeding my infant, I thought back on the first day of our Room 209 experience. It was so cute how my son's eyes got big as he watched me pose in my naughty negligee. I loved the way his tongue hung out as he gawked at my body, while beating his young, horny erection furiously. What a beautiful piece of meat Ricky had between his legs, how it stood so high and proud. I was so happy that my son had a long thick dick. It would serve him well in life as he navigated through various sexual experiences. I smiled as I replayed the grimace on his cute face, while he shot huge ropes of hot cum high into the air. He must of loved the way mommy gave him the hand-job of his dreams.

My cellphone chimed, snapping me from my reverie. The text read:

"TUESDAY

LOCATION: ROOM 209

WHAT TO BRING: MINI MICRO BIKINI, HIGH HEELED MULES

SCHEDULE:

12 – 12:15 – MOMS ON DISPLAY

12:15 – 12:30 – NAUGHTY WHISPERS

12:30 – 12:50 – BLOWJOBS

SEE YOU THERE LADIES!"

I mix of emotions filled my mind. A hand-job was one thing, but taking Ricky's dick in my mouth and sucking on it's meaty length was bringing things to a whole other level. However, as taboo as it seemed, it was a level I was willing to

go if it meant helping my boy. I thought about Dan, my husband, how it would hurt him so much if he found out that I was gonna gorge myself on our son's cock and let him cum down my throat.

"He won't find out," I said to myself out loud.

I knew Room 209 was completely private, in the basement of a home behind locked doors. It was a well kept secret between moms and sons and husbands would never know about what went on there.

Gail had added me to a group text called "Moms of Room 209" and I began to see other women react to the day's schedule.

"LoriM: Yaaay! "

"Penny38: I love, love, love blowjob day! "

"Brendabecham: Can't wait to suck on my boy's delicious dick!"

"LadyLeslie: Yay! I finally get to wear my mini micro. Hubby never lets me wear it in public."

"BarbR: Me too. I can't wait to wear my naughty sling for my boy."

"SarahParker39: don't forget to do your "at home display" this morning ladies. Let's remind our boys what they're working for."

"GloriaV69: already done here. I let my Sam take a peek between mommy's legs this morning. Without panties of course, hehe."

"LoriM: left my bedroom door open a tad...made sure Kyle got a good look at me unclasping my bra last night."

"GailGirl: Woke Ryan up completely naked, while hubby was in the shower. Couldn't take my eyes off that morning wood! "

"SarahParker39: Haha daring!! I love it!"

I giggled and typed a response to Gail's comment.

"MichelleD: Gail, you are so bad! Haha"

"GailGirl: yes, welcome to the 'bad club' Michelle lol.

"SarahParker39: AKA...MOMS WHO LOVE BIG TEENAGE DICK! "

"MichelleD: that doesn't sound like a bad club to belong to," I jokingly replied.

A short time later, while I stood in the kitchen prepared my children's lunches, my mind wandered where it shouldn't. I thought about how much I loved sucking cock and how good I had gotten at it over the years. I would often make my husband's head spin with pleasure as I pulled out all the tricks, including deep throat. "Ricky's dick is so big. Could I take him to the balls?" I wondered.

My body shuddered with a wicked thrill and my nipples were so hard it felt like they could pop right off the peaks of my tits. "Mmm, sucking on my handsome boy's big teenage cock, nursing on that shiny cock-head...yummy!" My clitoris throbbed beneath it's fleshy hood as I thought about all the wonderful ways that I was gonna work my son's dick over with my mouth and tongue.

"BOO!" I suddenly jumped as Dan snuck up behind me and patted my ass.

"Oh God, honey, you scared me!" I stated, turning towards him. I could feel a trickle of pussy juice running down my inner thigh.

"Sorry babe. Need help with anything?"

"No um...just about got the lunches together."

He noticed my nipples popping out from beneath my robe. "Damn...is someone a little excited this morning?" he teased.

I covered them blushingly. "No, just a little cold in here I guess," I replied.

Our girls rushed in and grabbed their lunches, then came Ricky. I found myself gazing at him over my husband's shoulder. My eyes drifted down his handsome frame, pausing at the bulge under his shorts. "I wonder if he's even had a blowjob before?" I thought.

"How did the lunch tutoring go with Ricky yesterday?" Dan asked.

My husband's words went in one ear and out the other. Ricky's eyes met mine and I smiled warmly. "Was he still marveling at that wonderful hand-job mommy had given him?" I wondered. "I wonder if he's yanked one out this morning?"

"Babe?" hubby blurted, drawing me from my trace.

"What?!" I snapped, then realized I had no right to be annoyed. "I'm sorry, it's just...I was thinking about something."

********

"I was just wondering how the tutoring session went yesterday?" I heard dad ask.

Mom glanced my way, looking a bit frazzled. "I think it went...um, well. What do you think, sweetie?" she asked me.

I took a big nervous gulp. "Yeah mom, I think it helped."

"Well that's great. Whatever it takes to keep those grades up," said dad.

Mom smiled and nodded in agreement, looking me in the eyes. "That's what I think too...whatever it takes. Besides, I rather enjoyed giving Ricky a...HAND yesterday," she stated, winking over at me.

I watched mom kiss dad and my siblings good-bye, studying the way her big breasts bobbled beneath her robe, unfettered by a bra.

********

The girls rushed out to the car as I kissed Dan goodbye. "Thanks for dropping the kids off," I told him.

"No problem, Babe. Have a good day." Dan said, then shouted to Ricky. "Yo, let's go kid, the family bus is leaving!"

Dan disappeared and Ricky threw on his backpack. Like a nervous schoolgirl, my heart fluttered. "Have a good morning, sweetheart," I said sweetly.

"Bye, Mom."

I watched him step towards the door, biting my bottom lip hesitantly. My inner voice rang out suddenly. "DISPLAY YOURSELF FOR HIM, MICHELLE!!"

"Ricky?"

********

I stopped in the doorway and turned towards mom. What I saw nearly made my heart skip a beat. Mom was standing with her hands on her wide hips, the giant swell of her stiff-nippled tits thrust out proudly. I could see plenty of creamy tit- cleavage spilling from the thigh-high silk robe and her rubbery teats protruding out from beneath the fabric. One of her naked copper-tone legs was cocked forward through the slit in her robe, slightly bent at the knee. Her bare foot was arched, accentuating the muscles in her silky tan leg. Her big mane of blonde hair framed her pretty face as she gazed at me, watching my reaction. "...See you in Room 209," she softly stated, making my stomach tingle with excited butterflies.

"Do you know what's on the agenda there for today?" I curiously asked.

********

"Yes I do," I answered with a teasing smile.

"Can you tell me...or at least give me a hint?"

I knew I wasn't suppose to outright tell him, so I decided to just provide a flirty hint. With my son watching, I used my tongue to make my cheek bulge out a few times, as if there was a cock in there stretching my mouth out.

"Ohh!" my son blurted, his eyes going wide with excitement. "That!"

"Yeah...that!" I giggled. Every second I stood there, in a pose for my son, I could feel my robe parting further, as the sash loosened. It finally untied completely and the robe parted. I didn't stop it, but the hems caught on the stiff peaks of my nipples, preventing it from opening all the way.

"Dang, mom!" my son gasped, staring at the cleavage of my nearly exposed tits. His eyes traveled down my tapered belly, but before they could arrive at my uncovered pussy his dad honked the horn from the driveway, startling us both.

I quickly pulled the robe closed. "You better get going, honey. See you at noon," I assured him.

After my morning shower and house cleaning I visited a store in the mall called "Kate's lovely lingerie and bikinis." I pushed my infant's stroller up the isle

between racks of sexy bras and panties. "Can I help you with something?" said a pretty woman in her mid-fifties.

"Yes, do you carry mini micro bikinis?" I asked.

"Absolutely dear, right back here in the corner."

I followed her back to quite the assortment of skimpy swimwear.

"I have a few different styles. The traditional micro G string bikini or the micro sling-backs," the woman informed me.

I giggled as I picked one off the rack. "Not much to them is there?"

"Not at all. The thonged bottom leaves about ninty-nine point nine percent of your buttocks exposed. The front portion covers about twenty-five percent of your pubic mound."

"Wow, and what about the top?" I asked.

"The fabric on a micro is designed to cover the areolas and not much else. The bikini is VERY revealing, especially on a big breasted woman like yourself. You must be a Room 209 mom?" the woman asked

"Yes, how did you know?"

"Oh, I get mothers in here all the time purchasing items to wear in Room 209. It's such a wonderful program for those young boys."

"I think so too."

"So, I take it mini micro bikinis are what the moms are wearing for today's noon-time session?"

I nodded, browsing through a few. "They are, and I've wore some skimpy bikinis in my life, but never anything like this," I confessed.

"Well it's definitely as close as a mother's going to get to being completely naked. Would you like to try one on?"

"Sure. Ricky's favorite color is red...so why don't I try this one." I said, lifting the dainty set from the rack.

Satisfied with the way it fit, I had the saleslady ring it up. "It's such a wonderfully wicked thing for a boy...to see his own mother in such things," the woman stated.

"Whatever helps my son to stay focused and keep his grades up, I'm all for it."

"Well, it must also be a thrill for you moms...being on the receiving end of those young hard dicks. My son always had such strong erections when he lived at home."

I giggled as I handed her my credit card. "I think boys spend most of their time with erections, don't they?"

"It certainly seems it, especially at that magic age from eighteen to twenty. My attention was less on my husband those years and more on the teenage cutie down the hallway."

"Trust me, I know what you mean." I said, almost ashamed to admit it. "I was really surprised to see how much more well endowed my son was than my husband.."

"They're at that peak age where their dicks are constantly hard and they're ALWAYS thinking about pussy."

"Well, hopefully us moms can help satisfy that curiosity a little bit, and keep them out of trouble," I replied.

The woman extended her hand. "I'm Kate, owner of the store. If there's anything else you need, please let me know."

"Thanks, Kate, I'm Michelle," I replied, extending my hand for a shake.

********

"Dude, ten more minutes!" Ryan whispered to me as we sat in History class.

My heart thumped excitedly. Ten more minutes until Room 209. I imagined what mom was doing at that moment. She was probably with all the other moms putting something naughty on. I wondered what it might be.

"What do you think they're gonna do to us?" Ryan asked me.

"I think it's gonna be blowjobs."

He shrugged his shoulders. "Could be. Steven thinks they're gonna wrap our dicks between their tits today. I'm hoping we get to fuck their pussies," Ryan expressed.

The thought of boning my own beautiful mom made my hardon throb almost painfully in my shorts. "Would she really go that far?" I thought. "Would she really let me stick my dick inside her?"

********

I listened to Gail and a red-headed mother named Sarah chat as we all got naked and put on our micro bikinis.

"All I know is if Ryan doesn't make the team I'm gonna be heartbroken," Gail expressed.

"Well, my husband is good friends with Bob, the coach, so I'm hoping that's gonna give Clay an extra boost when it comes to making the team," Sarah replied.

I finished tying my skimpy top and turned towards the girls. "What do you think?" I asked.

Gail's eyes got as big as saucers. "Holy milk-cannons girl, are your tits even covered?!"

"Yes...a small portion of them," I giggled.

Sarah looked my body up and down. "Wow, Michelle, that micro bikini looks amazing on you!"

"Thanks. I like yours too. Is that a slingshot micro?"

"It is, in baby blue, my Clay's favorite color."

"Nice! I went with Ricky's favorite color too."

Gail adjusted her tiny top. "There's no way these heavy tits are staying in this bikini top," she observed.

"Ha! Like the boys will care!" Sarah replied.

"It might make them strokes their big jutting dicks even harder," Tori chimed in, making the group of us moms laugh.

I looked myself in the mirror. Like Gail's boobs, my huge tan tits were pretty much exposed, except for the two triangular patches, which barely covered my areola. "God if my husband ever caught me in something like this he'd kill me," I said out loud.

Sarah giggled at my comment as she adjusted her own skimpy top over her large breasts. "Mine too. He would completely freak out and make me cover up."

"These bikinis are made for the viewing-pleasure of our boys, not our boring husbands," Gail pointed out.

"Well, at least our teen hunks appreciate these gorgeous bodies," Tori said, posing provocatively in front of the mirror in a bikini that was illegal on most beaches.

"Even more so now that they know the pleasure our bodies can give them," Gail said, stepping up beside me and taking sexy standing pose. We both had our giant melons thrust out and could see the nubs of our fat teats protruding out from beneath the poly-spandex.

Sarah fluffed her beautiful red hair, thrusting her boobs out as well. Her bikini top had a haltered neck, so just a thin piece of fabric crossed the swell of her tit-meat. "Mmm yes, it's our motherly duty to please those stiff young dicks with our hands and mouths."

Tori turned and gazed at her thonged ass. Her green bikini just barely covered her private parts. "AND our experienced pussies and asses, rewarding our sons for their hard work and dedication in class."

"Holy fuck, Tori...that bandaid bandeau bikini top looks amazing!" Gail exclaimed.

"I love the way the ring accentuates the cleavage," Sarah added.

"Thanks girls. I hope my son thinks so too."

"Ha! Like he won't!" I chimed in.

"Well, I'm sure my Steven would rather see his mommy's tits completely naked, so he could stare at my big, hardened nipples."

A mother's voice shouted across the room. "The bell just went off ladies!"

Gail gazed at me excitedly. "They're coming!"

A rush of excitement filled the room as over thirty moms in micro bikinis did their last minute primping. I fluffed my mane of hair and rubbed my lips together, which were coated with a layer of pink lipstick. I peered down at my mile long cleavage, then over the swell of my breasts, down at my pretty feet. They were propped in a pair of six inch read mules to match my outfit. Even my toenails were freshly painted a bright fire-engine red. "Not bad for a thirty-eight year old mom of four," I thought.

"Hair-ties, ladies?" a mother asked, passing them out to all the women. I took one and thanked her, knowing I would soon need it to keep the hair out of my face, while giving my son's penis some vigorous oral affection.

********

"Oh fuck, dude, look at those bikinis!!" Ryan shouted as he stroked his cock, while watching the moms emerge from the changing room.

My jaw must have hit the floor as I caught sight of mom. "Oh wow!!" I muttered out loud.

For a short second, I thought mom was completely naked, then I noticed the small patches of red fabric capping her big jiggling tits. She smiled at me, watching my reaction as she approached. Everything about her was alluring, the way her hips rocked, the way her silky tan legs moved smoothly, one in front of the other. Her sexy feet were propped so high on her heels she looked like she was walking gingerly on the tips of her toes.

Pre-cum lubricated my strokes as my fist whipped up and down the length of my brick-hard erection. Mom's attention was drawn there and for a long moment she watched me beat my meat.

"Look at all that fucking tit-flesh!" Ryan muttered.

"They might as well be naked," I replied. I wanted to look over and see what Ryan's mom was wearing, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from mom. I never dreamed that I'd see her in anything like this. Her heavy tits trembled as she moved, straining against the thin strings that held the tiny fabric in place. A similar patch of cloth fit snuggly against her pussy mound and was so snug and revealing that I could see the outline of her puffy vulva in the fabric.

"Shit dude, look at those heels!" Ryan gasped. "Look at the way their sexy feet are propped up like that!" He was gazing over at my mom with his tongue hanging out, jacking his cock hard and fast.

********

"Let's pose for these boys!" Gail shouted and her and I turned and leaned against each other as we took a sexy side pose.

I looked at Ricky and curled my leg up a bit, giving him a nice long look at my curvy body in side profile. I could see his eyes traveling the meaty slope of my fully exposed side-boob, then down my naked legs. He gawked a moment, then brought his gaze to my eyes, which I returned with a flirty wink.

Michelle and I spun around lasciviously, displaying our thonged backsides.

"Oh, Goddamn!!" Gail's son, Ryan, reacted as he caught sight of his mother's thonged buttocks.

I peeked back over my shoulder. My poor baby looked like he might faint as he stared at my exposed mommy-ass. The tiny string of my throng was tucked down between my fleshy half-moons, leaving a practically naked buttocks. I wagged it teasingly and giggled as I watched his eyes get even bigger.

********

"Can you believe those fucking asses dude?!" Ryan exclaimed.

"I know, right! Look at the way the strings just disappear," I answered, my eyes glued to the globes of Mom's ass.. They looked so smooth, tan and meaty. I knew that Mom must have the most amazing ass on the planet, and suddenly found myself being extremely envious of my father.

Moms all around the room rocked their hips, swinging their rounded asses to the music.

"Fuck, look at that! Look at the way the cheeks of their asses are jiggling like that!" Ryan shouted, stroking frantically at his cock.

My tongue must have hung to the floor as I watched the twin globes of mom's buns gyrate. The threw her arms in the air, peeking back at me, while swinging her lovely rounded bubble butt to the beat the song. It was mesmerizing!

Both our moms turned and strode towards us, giving a naughty looks and swinging their lush hips to the music. They thrust their chests to the beat, making their oversized jugs jump on their chests. Mom spun around me and appeared at my side with her hand lightly resting on my shoulder. She stood there and looked down at me beating my meat. I shivered at how close she was, my eyes traveling down and got lost in her massive canyon of cleavage.

I don't know how long I was drooling, but when I looked up from her tits Mom was gazing at me. She gave me the naughtiest smile I had ever seen. "Does my boy like big boobs?" she asked teasingly.

"Uh-huh." I smiled.

She brought her lips to my ear. "You almost got to see them this morning, didn't you, you naughty fucking boy?" she wickedly whispered, pushing my arm in between her squishy tits.

I nodded in response and she continued speaking. "If the robe hadn't caught on mommy big hard nipples you would have seen all of them, completely naked."

"I know. I was um...bummed out, to be honest," I confessed.

"Don't worry, honey. I have a feeling you'll get to see them plenty of them here in Room 209."

"I hope so," I sighed excitedly, whipping my first up and down my cock as I felt her boobs press into me.

Mom looked down at my dick as it slipped through my hand. I stuck my loins out, making my long hard peter stick out even further.

"Speak of tits, it looks like I'm not the only one who has something big attached to my body," she observed.

"Thanks," I blushed.

"I'm glad you like big boobs....because I LOVE big dicks!" she teasingly confessed, then slipped away from me.

********

"Wooo-hoooo!" Gail howled as her and I, along with the other mothers, danced for our boys. The heavy beat of the music took control of me as I lifted my arms in the air and thrust my chest over and over, making my nearly naked tits bounce lewdly. While doing this, I gazed at Ricky. My sweet Ricky, so lean and handsome. He just made my heart race.

While he stared at my jumping boobies, I watched him pull on his peter. I stared at the fleshy, tapered helmet as it slipped through his circled fist. I could see the pre-cum drooling from it's meatus, letting me know he loved what he was watching. His long, muscular shaft looked so hard and unyielding and his hairless balls bobbled between his legs. I was in awe of his youthful vigor. His six-pack abs glistened beautifully with perspiration, making me lick my lips with wicked desire.

My tits were bouncing around so much I was surprised my little bikini top actually stayed on. I smiled at my Ricky, while I bobbled my boobies for him. He smiled back and I looked down to watch him beat his meat. We were both showing off and having the time of our lives doing it.

All around the room mothers danced for their sons. Fuck 'Girls Gone Wild'...we were 'MOMS GONE WILD' and loving every second of it.

"Time for those naughty whispers, ladies!" One mother sang.

********

"Come on, dude...you're gonna love this!" Ryan stated, stepping back and sitting on a leather reclining sofa bench. I followed his lead, sitting and reclining back comfortably.

Our moms stepped up like prowling cougars and crawled onto the bench with us. "Mmm, naughty snuggle time!" Ryan's mom mewled as she crawled on top of him.

Mom's big tits dangled down heavily as she crawled on all fours over the top of me. She straddled my midsection, planting her knees astride my hips. I felt the heat of her genitals hug the underside of my rigid pecker as she rested her pussy-mound on me. She brought her chest down onto mine and I sighed as I felt the heavenly softness of her tits pancake against me. "Mm, this feels good, doesn't it, honey?" she asked with a smile, her excited face hovering over mine.

"Heck yeah!" I replied.

The lights dimmed even more and the music took on a slow romantic beat. I looked over at the circle of other boys. Like mine, their bikini clad moms were all laying on top of them, tits squashed against their chests as they whispered into their ears.

Mom bought her head to my shoulder and I felt her hot breath at my ear. Her sweet perfume smelt amazing and I could also swell a hint of hot, aroused pussy. "You're pretty good at beating that big slab of meat, sweetheart," she whispered.

"Thanks."

"I bet you think about all sorts of naughty things, while you jerk that hardon, don't you?"

"Uh m-huh!" I muttered, flexing my erection against her smothering quim.

Mom's voice was so sweet and seductive I could hardly stand it. "I bet you picture all those sexy young girls across the street and imagine that you're sucking on their titties. That you're squeezing your young, hard cock deep into their hot slippery pussies," she whispered as she slowly plowed her mound of Venus against my rigid pole.

********

My boy's body shivered at my words. It felt so wicked laying on him this way, and whispering things he probably never imagined that he'd hear me say. It was

quite the thrill, especially with the big muscle of his cock beneath me, rubbing against my around cunt, crushing the fat bulb of my clitoris gloriously.

Ricky's penis felt so hard and massive mashed against my cunt. Only a tiny piece of bikini cloth separated the meat of our overheated genitals. For a moment I wondered if grinding on Ricky's erection was the right thing to do, so I peered over to see what the other moms were doing. I felt much more sure of myself as I noticed that not just one or two, but each and every mom was grinding their bikini-covered cunt on their son's hard dick as they whispered dirty words into his ear.

Ricky let out a little gasp as I slid my cleft along the rigid underside of his hardened muscle, then pressed the fleshy hood of my clitoris against that beautiful cock-head, mashing them together. I could feel his excited heartbeat through his blood-swollen bulb and I'm sure he could feel mine too. "Does this feel good, sweetheart? Does it feel good to have mom's body laid out on you like this?" I whispered.

"Yeah!" he sighed.

"We couldn't possibly get away with this at home, could we?" I giggled. "That's what's so special about Room 209. It's a place where we can do things like this without the fear getting caught."

I absolutely adored the way my giant jugs were mashed against his chiseled chest, blanketing him in their warm dough-like softness. "Mommy can push her big soft tits against you like this and let you feel how squishy and heavy they are, without your dad finding out," I cooed.

"I love this!" my boy confessed.

I felt the sudden wicked urge to be closer than I ever have to him. "Put your arms around me, sweetie. I just wanna wrap my body around you."

********

I circled my arms around Mom and clutched her against me. The feeling of her warm soft flesh was out of this world. I could feel the trickles of breast-milk soaking through her bikini-top, swathing wetly against my chest. She swiveled

her lush hips up and back...up and back, stroking my dick against the warm folds of her cunt.

I felt her hot breath back at my ear. "You're getting a blowjob today, sweetie," she whispered. "In a few minutes mom's gonna be sucking on your hardon."

Even though she had already hinted what was on the agenda that morning, just hearing her confirm it made my heart about beat out of my chest. "I can't wait!" I muttered out loud. A blowjob from mom was something I dreamed about, but never thought would actually happen.

"Do you like the sound of that, sweetie? Do you like the sound of Mommy's sweet lips stretched around your fat dick?" she sensually asked.

"Uh-huh."

"How do you want it, baby? Do you want it nice n sloppy?"

"Yes!" I hissed, more aroused than any moment in my life.

"Would you like to feel my tongue scrub the head of your erection, showering it with wet, wiggly licks?"

"Oh damn!" I muttered, my cock flexing against her grinding mound.

"Moms are REALL good at giving head you know. We LOVE to suck big dick. I can make my mouth feel like a nice warm, wet pussy, squeezing and nursing on the tender meat of your boner. I'll pull out all that yummy cum, so my baby can concentrate in class the rest of the day."

"Damnit, mom...you're driving me crazy!'

********

I giggled at my boy, pleased that I was arousing him well. "Oh, you've wanted mommy to give you sloppy head for a long time, haven't you? It's ok to admit, baby. Most boys dream about pumping their boners through the ring of their mom's lips, and letting her drink their cum."

I felt Ricky's body shiver with excitement and his erection flex against my the split in my twat. What boy wouldn't be anxious to have his dick sucked by an experienced mom.

I'm not gonna lie, Ricky's big slab of cock felt amazing plowing against my overheated cunt. I bore down hard on the stiff cylinder of meat, crushing my engorged clit against it in a steady dry hump. All the while, I couldn't help but wonder what such a dick would feel like thundering through my snug pussy.

I could hear other mothers around the room panting as they dry-humped their boys loins. They too probably wondered what it would be like to sheath their boys with their dripping cunts.

"Unngghh!!" One mom screamed as she came atop her teen.

"OHHH, GOD YES!!" I heard Gail cry out.

I looked over to see my best friend frantically dry humping her son, her naked hips swiveling wildly. "YESSS!" she screamed as her body started an orgasmic tremble.

"Ungghh! Unngghh!!" Another mom screamed out as she also announced her orgasm.

One by one other moms joined the chorus and I wasn't far behind them. Poor Ricky must have been in shock as I selfishly used his sturdy peter for MY pleasure.

"Oh God, Ricky!!" I grunted, shamelessly plowing my throbbing cunt on his bulging rod from balls to nob. The strong ones always started in my feet, moving up my legs in a trembling surge that soon had my entire body quaking. Unable to contain my pleasure I let out a sharp girlish scream. "Unngghh!!"

********

I did my best to hold on to mom as her soft body convulsed on top of mine. She was cumming, and it was amazing! Our bodies were sandwiched, with her tits bulging out from between us as we writhed together in a heated dry-fuck. Her tan hips moved like a well oiled machine, swiveling up and back as she ground her cunt on my erection.

I watched her head jerk back, throwing her blonde hair around. The tendons in her neck strained and her pretty face contorted as she howled a second time. "Unnnnnggghhh!"

I felt the heat of her ejaculate squelch out from between our crotches, then run down along my balls. All around the room moms were crying out in orgasm. It was crazy! Truly the wildest sexual scene that I had ever been a part of.

I peered over at Ryan, who looked back at me from underneath his mom's big fleshy tits. Like my mom, she was still frantically riding through a hard cum. Ryan smiled and gave me the thumbs up. I returned one back.

A mother's voice spoke up. "Finish cumming, ladies. It's blowjob time!"

Gail and my mom looked at each other, still catching their breath as they came back down to earth. "Fuck that was good!" Gail sighed.

Mom let out a deep satisfied breath. "Mmm, uh-huh!"

"Come on, Michelle, it's time for us to suck these amazing young dicks."

Mom looked me in the eyes dreamily. "Mmmm, yummy!"

Both our moms stood and thrust their tits out as they pulled their hair back into ponytails. "Come on, boys, stand up!" Ryan's mom directed.

Both Ryan and I stood from the bench, our erections pointing straight out at an upward angle. Mom looked at my dick, then up at me with an anxious smile.

********

Gail and I crouched in front of our boys. I stared, hypnotized, at the enormous stalk of his hardon, studying the mushroom shape of his puffy, crimson cock-knob. "Oh, fuck, he's got a big one!" I thought.

I wrapped my fingers tightly around the mammoth fuck-pole and jacked it slow and hard, sighing as I watched sticky cock-juice ooze out of his open piss-slit, drooling down onto the floor.

"Mmm, why don't we start by kissing those juicy knobs, Michelle," Gail suggested.

I leaned forward and began planting soft kisses on the head of my son's penis. The ring of my tenderly-smacking lips traveled all over the shiny bulbous crown of my son's cock. My tongue peeked out and I gently licked his glans, making my boy sigh in delight.

********

"Holy shit!" I muttered out loud as I looked down at my own mom's tongue darting all over my peter-tip. In all my years living with her I never realized how long and amazing her tongue was. Now I was seeing it first-hand.

She stuffed my cock in her mouth, letting it travel deeper and deeper with every plunge of her lips. With a mouth full of hardened boner, Mom peered up at me and winked. Her lips were stretched in an oval half-way down my shaft and her tongue was lapping at the underside.

I watched in awe as Mom bobbed her head on my crotch, my dick gliding fluidly between her pouty lips. Mom was still looking at me as my peter slipped from her mouth and she whipped her long tongue around on the head again.

"Ohhh!" I sighed, watching her licker circle my knob. "I like that!"

"Good! I want you to enjoy it, baby. "

Again, Mom let her lips part, allowing the fat shaft of my fuck-pole to slide into her mouth.

********

I pushed my face down farther toward his crotch, nearly choking myself in my shameless eagerness to swallow all of his cock-meat. Ricky's pre-cum was absolutely delicious and seemed to be oozing constantly into my mouth.

"Mmmmnnn!" I hummed, closing my eyes and nursing on his hard young prick. The thick meat stretched my lips so much farther than my husband's dick. Also, as Ricky's cock-head reached the back of my throat, I realized that this was as far as my hubby could go, whereas my son still had a good three inches to give me. "Oh my God, what a dick!" I thought.

I wrapped the remaining three inches in my hand and beat his horny meat into my mouth while I sucked. I heard my boy whimper as I let him experience my cock-sucking skills.

"Sshhlup! Ssslurp! Sshhlup! Ssslurp!" I could here women around the room greedily sucking on their sons dicks, doing what we moms do best.

"How are you doing, Michelle?" Gail asked as she stroked her son's dick, which had obviously just slipped from her mouth. "Having as much fun as I am?"

Ricky's helmet popped from my mouth, wet and shiny. My hand was still clutched tightly around the root of his prick, making the exposed upper-half bulge obscenely. "I'm loving this!" I beamed.

"Mmm, don't you just adore licking that juicy cock-head." Gail said, then curled her tongue around her boy's mushroom tip.

"Mmm, I do. I love bringing pleasure to his sensitive glans." I answered, lashing my long pink tongue on the tip of Ricky's peter, right up underneath the slit of his meatus.

********

"Feels good, huh, dude?" Ryan asked, looking over at me. "Damn, our moms sure know how to suck dick."

"They sure do!" I sighed, watching mom's pretty head bob up and back. She was really going at my cock now, nearly taking it's entire length in traditional blowjob fashion. The whole room was filled with the sounds of sucking and slurping as our moms sucked on our dicks.

I whimpered in pleasure as I felt my prick sink deeper into mom's throat. I looked down to see her lips plastered against my cock-hilt. "Holy shit!" I sighed out loud watching as she held her face firmly against my crotch.

"Fuck, dude, they're deep-throating us!" Ryan exclaimed, his own mom's lips plastered to the root of his prick.

"Oh, fuck that feels good!" I sighed, gripping mom's blonde hair, holding her face to my crotch.

With a throaty, gurgling sound, she backed my dick out of her mouth, spun her tongue on the tip, then took me straight to the balls once again. "Oh damn, Mom!" I groaned in pleasure. It wasn't my first blowjob, but it was definitely the best I had ever gotten.

********

A thin patch of pubic hair tickled my nose as I spread my lips out hard against the root of Ricky's erection. I held my mouth there, letting his hard prick soak in my throat and proudly reveled in the fact that I had taken his entire length. I couldn't ignore the fire burning in my loins. I could tell my cunt was soaking wet and my clitoris was throbbing.

After a few good sucks, Ricky's cock popped from my mouth and I stroked the tip with my hand. My long tongue flicked out like a snake's and laved all over Ricky's balls, lifting them to lick at the underside and sucking as much of them into my mouth as I could. The smell of his teenage ball-meat was intoxicating. I nursed on his testicle, feeling it's warm oval-shaped meat stuffed inside my mouth. I had the odd, but erotic thought of his nut bursting open like a Cadbury egg, filling my mouth with cream. I could have sucked on it for hours and loved every second, but I knew I only had so much time to give him oral affection.

Very slowly, I dragged my licker up the underside of his cock-rod, tracing along the dark, pulsating vein of his erection. I slurped up to the top of his prick-shaft, where the fat, wedge-shaped knob flared out wide, and fluttered my tongue at that sensitive spot. Ricky groaned and jerked at the sensation.

I ducked back down and repeated the slow upward tongue-stroke, sending an pleasure-jolt through his young body. I peered up through my long lashes, into his eyes, watching his cute reaction as my tongue curled around and around his hunk of purple cock-meat, soaking up his tasty pre-cum. "Ahhh!" he sighed, peering down and watching mommy scrub his glans.

Even though I was helping him, I knew it was wicked to blow my son and all the more wonderful because it was so naughty. The thrill of breaking the taboo and doing so behind my husband's back enhancing the joy of my job.

"Time to drain these balls, ladies!" One of the moms announced.

********

Mom wrapped her hand around the base of my prick and her head bobbed as she fell into a steady cock-sucking rhythm. Her lips pulled and her cheeks applies hot suction. This, while her tongue drug up and down the flaring underside of my cock-head, dragging wetly across my frenulum. It felt amazing!

"Umnh-mnh-mnh-mnh-ummnnhh!" Mom hummed sending exquisite vibrations through the meat of my cock, making my balls begin to tingle.

All around the room, moms were sucking their own sons dicks with equal vigor; a circle of thirty bobbing mommy-heads, each emitting the juicy sound of a skilled cocksucker. One by one, my classmates began to pop.

"Ohhh shit!" one boy whimpered.

"Unngghh!!" More guys grunted.

"Unngghh fucking shit, mom!!" Ryan shouted, as his legs began to shake.

Mom pulled up to the tip of my prick and, as if whispering into a meaty microphone, pleaded for my cum. "Come on, Ricky, cum, baby!" she urged, then went back to sucking.

My nuts churned as my erection plowed through mom's hot cock-sucking mouth.

********

"Oh yeeaahh!!" Ricky wailed as his thick load of jizz began to skim across my tongue, running down my throat.

My head kept bobbing on his prick, sucking the best I knew how. I was taking a jism-jet into my throat, gulping it down, then getting another hot blast on the recoil. There was so much of it and it was absolutely yummy!

********

As the orgasm surged through me, I stared down at Mom's bobbing blonde head, fascinated as I watched my cum-spurting prick sliding through her lips. "Holy shit, my own beautiful Mom was sucking my dick, and drinking the cum from my balls!" I deliriously thought.

"Don't stop....keep cumming!" she gurgled, her words muffled by my cock-meat.

My legs trembled as more ropes shot out my piss-hole. Mom kept on ducking and diving on my cock, using her expert tongue and lips to milk me to the bone. I don't know how much cum had exploded from my tip, but it had to be more than any I'd shot out in one orgasm before.

Finally spent, I let loose a shivering sigh. Mom kept on sucking tirelessly, milking out the last quivering trickles of sperm from my cock-knob. I whimpered as for a few long moments as she nursed on my knob. I looked around and saw the other moms doing the same thing, sucking on just the bell tips of their sons' pricks.

My crown finally popped from her lips like a cork from a bottle. I saw Ryan fall back on the sofa bench, his hard wet cock slapping against his belly. "Oh, damn!" he sighed.

Our moms stood back up, licking their lips. "Feel better, boys?" Ryan's mom asked.

"Oh hell yeah!" I muttered, letting my eyes travel up mom's nearly naked body.

Both of them giggled and mom stepped up to me. "Do you think you can keep your minds focused the rest of the day?" she asked. "Or do I need to suck out another load right now?"

"You would do that?"

"I'm joking. There's no time, honey," she giggled.

"If it means we get more of that later, then we can definitely stay focused," Ryan chimed in.

"Well THAT IS the idea, boys," Ryan's mom stated. "Now give us some hugs and get your cute little asses back to class."

Mom moved in for a tit-squasher. I couldn't believe how warm and soft her boobs felt against my bare chest. Through fluttering lashes, she gazed me in the eyes and smiled warmly. "So, I did ok then? Is mommy a good little cocksucker?"

"You did more than ok," I gleefully replied. "It was amazing! "

Her eyes seemed to cut straight through mine. It was a different look; one Mom had never given me before. I could be wrong, but it was the kind of look girls give you when they have a crush on you. It was pure magic. She planted a soft kiss. "See you at home."

Ryan and I watched our moms sashay across the room. Since they were both wearing thongs, from the backside, they might as well have been completely naked. Their meaty rumps undulated from side to side, crowning their strong mature legs. "Can you imagine if they walked around the house like that?" Ryan asked.

"There's no way our dads would let them get away with that."

"Fuck our dads!" Ryan said. "Our moms are horny as shit. Did you see the way they were grinding on our dicks and making themselves cum? I bet they look forward to Room 209 just as much as we do."

Just before disappearing through the doorway Mom peeked back at me. Her eyes traveled down to my dick, then back up at me with a wink. Maybe Ryan was right. Perhaps mom WAS digging this as much as I was.

********

That evening was family time in our home. Hubby would often stop at Redbox for a movie for us to watch together. Typically, I would shower and shave my legs, then join everyone in the living room. My evening attire usually consisted of something modest, like a baggy pair of sweatpants, but tonight was gonna be different. If I wore just the right thing and positioned myself just so in the living room, I could provide my handsome son, Ricky, a wonderful 'at home display.' Something to keep him motivated. I shivered with a thrill at my naughty plan.

********

My sister and I groaned as dad announced the selection for the night. As usual, it was a boring family movie, meant more to entertain my youngest sister more than anyone else. I didn't really mind though, since I'd probably be trying to sneak peeks at mom the whole time.

"Babe, the movie's starting!" Dad called out to my mom as he moved to his recliner.

"Coming!" Mom answered from upstairs.

Her response made me think about Room 209 and watching mom cum for the very first time. Seeing her body shake, while her pretty face twisted in pleasure was quite something.

Mom reached the first floor, carrying the baby in her arms. She was in a white charmeuse kimono robe and bare feet. Her hair was still damp from the shower. She stopped and seemed to be studying the seating arrangement for a moment. I took the opportunity to gaze at her strong naked legs.

"Amanda, would you mind sitting over here tonight honey? I think I might be more comfortable on the couch," Mom asked.

My sister, Amanda, huffed and sat in Mom's usual spot. This left mom and I situated behind everyone else in the living room as she gently sat down on the opposite side of the leather sofa. She brought her freshly-shaved legs up and curled them beside her. God damn did they look sexy!

Soon, everyone but me was engrossed in the movie. I couldn't take my eyes off mom's silky tan legs. In my head, I replayed Mom displaying them for me in room 209, first in her nightie, then in a micro bikini. I still couldn't believe how she had splayed them open for me. I never dreamed that mom could spread her legs so far.

About ten minutes into the movie, Mom adjusted her position, so she was practically sitting sideways, with her ass turned to me, but her torso was facing the TV. The hem of her robe crept up and I was greeted with a sight that made my prick even harder than it already was. Mom's luscious, meaty buttocks was clearly visible through a pair of white transparent mesh panties. Just the site of mom's ass made my heart race excitedly. I got even more excited when she peeked back at me over her shoulder and gave me a knowing wink.

********

I smiled with satisfaction as I turned back to the TV. Everyone else was engrossed in the movie, everyone but my sweet Ricky. I had wore these panties just for him, and could practically feel his eyes glued to my exposed ass. I glanced at my loving husband, feeling just a tinge of guilt. That feeling was soon brushed aside by the overwhelming thrill of knowing that I was doing something so naughty only a few feet away, and with our own son. "Naughty, yes, but also

necessary. These are the times his eyes should be wandering, not during class when he should be focused on academics," I thought.

My poor boy didn't last long. Soon he excused himself, saying he was tired, but I knew better. I pictured what I'm sure he went upstairs to do, and that was to stroke his big teenage cock to orgasm, with the vision of mommy's ass fresh in his mind.

I couldn't focus on the movie either. My nipples were hard and cunt was throbbing in my panties. All I could do was picture my teen stroking his impressive dick in Room 209. I really needed to get myself off. "Honey, I think I'm gonna take the baby up to bed," I told my husband half-way through the movie.

"Ok, babe. Are you coming back down?" he asked.

"No, enjoy the movie. I'm pretty tired, so I think I'm just gonna turn in."

I climbed the stairs and put the baby in her crib. Stepping into the hallway, I gazed at Ricky's closed door. With the other family members downstairs I couldn't fight the naughty urges swirling through my mind. I wanted to expose myself to Ricky again. I wanted to see him gaze at me, while he stroked his erection.

********

Lubricated with lotion, I pumped my dick with long steady strokes, all the while picturing mom's perfect ass. "Damn, I wish I was in Room 209 right now, so mom could suck my cock like a slut again," I thought.

Suddenly, I heard a soft voice whisper from across the room. "Ricky?"

I looked in that direction and found the door half-open. Mom's curvy silhouette was leaning against the doorframe as she stood there watching me beat off. From the light in the hallway, the shapes of her curves looked amazing. One of her legs extended out the slit in her robe and was curled inside the door. It looked so strong and sexy! "Is everything OK?" I asked.

"Yes, everything's fine...just um, keep stroking off, sweetie. Don't let me interrupt you," she answered in a hushed tone.

I continued masturbating, fueled by the site of her standing there watching me. I could tell mom's hand was in her panties, giving herself pleasure also. For two full minutes this went on, until we heard someone downstairs. I saw mom look down the hallway, then back at me. She kissed her hand, then blew the kiss towards me. I pictured her pouty lips floating across the room, then landing on mine for a passionate smooch. She closed the door and I was left to finish.

********

Later that night I practically raped my husband. My poor love was shocked as I attempted to ride his cock like a bitch in heat. You would think I hadn't had sex in a year, but truth was Dan and I had an active sex life. He always did his best to try and satisfy my sexual needs, but tonight something was missing. First of all, to my frustration, Dan's cock wasn't staying hard.

"Damn, babe, what's gotten into you?!" he whimpered as my big tits swung wildly above his face.

"WHY ISN'T IT GETTING HARD?!" I whimpered impatiently redoubled my efforts, trying to get his cock inside me. I clutched and clawed at him, out of my mind with lust. "Oh,God, please, Dan...I need to be fucked hard!!" I cried, feeling like there was a yearning itch deep inside me that my husband just wasn't scratching. I pictured my Ricky, stroking his big meaty prick. I already knew it was longer and thicker than my husbands and wondered what it would feel like thundering through my mature pussy. "I bet my son would be rock-hard. I bet he could scratch that itch! I bet he could fuck me exactly the way I need it!" I wickedly thought.

"Oh shit, I'M GONNA CUM!!" I squealed, rubbing my clit as my body started shaking.

"Oh damn, babe. Sorry, I just...wasn't expect this."" Dan announced.

I slammed my fists down on his chest. "What do you mean 'you weren't expecting this?' I'm your fucking wife!" I angrily snapped.

"Sorry, babe...I just am really not feeling this tonight."

"It's fine," I said, faking a smile. I wondered if Ricky were still masturbating. I let out a quivering sigh as I pictured that big juicy cockhead slipping through his circled fist and cum firing powerfully into the air.

"Are you ok?" Hubby asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I lied. "Just um, sorry you couldn't get hard."

"It's not your fault, really. It's probably just because I'm tired tonight," Dan muttered.

I knew that Dan must be feeling stress from work. Usually, getting an erection wasn't an issue for him. I suddenly felt ashamed of myself for the thoughts I'd been having, as well as some of the things I'd been doing behind my husband's back, especially in Room 209. Sure I did those things for the purpose of helping Ricky focus in class, but they were still acts that would break my husband's heart and probably result in divorce if ever found out.

My guilt extended into the next morning, as I nursed the baby. I couldn't stop looking at my phone as I anxiously waited for the Room 209 schedule. However, the faithful wife in me told myself that I needed to stop doing this nonsense, before things truly got out of hand. Soon, my phone chimed with the text I'd been waiting for.

"LOCATION: ROOM 209

SCHEDULE:

12 to 12:15 – MOMS ON DISPLAY

12:15 to 12:50 – DOGGIE-STYLE VAGINAL INTERCOURSE

WHAT TO WEAR: MATCHING BRA AND PANTY SET

HIGH HEELED MULES

SEE YOU THERE, LADIES!!"

My heart-rate increased. Yes, I had perform unconventional sexual acts with my son, but today was different. Today would be full-blown doggy-style sex. Full-blown cheating on Dan, my loving husband. I simply didn't think I could allow

myself to do it. The text-reactions from other mothers poured in. One's like "YAAY! WE'RE GETTING FUCKED TODAY!" and "Mm, I LOVE to be doggy-dicked!" I simply shut my phone often, knowing if I read them all, it would only weaken my resolve to skip today's session.

*********

"See you at lunch, mom," I told her as I grabbed my backpack, preparing to leave for school. I could tell she wasn't her usual eager self today.

"Yeah, honey...about that. I um...forgot I had an appointment today, so I'm not gonna be able to help you out during your lunch hour," she muttered.

"Oh, bummer. Well, um...OK. Hopefully tomorrow then."

"Yes...we'll see," she answered, feeding me a simple smile. "Have a good day in school."

Needless to say I was majorly bummed out. It wasn't the fact that mom was skipping today that had me worried. With three other siblings, I knew there would be times that she would have other appointments and wouldn't be able to attend, but it was her guilty-seeming attitude this morning that was more concerning. "Was she feeling bad about what we'd done?" I wondered.

********

"Hey, girl...excited for today?" Gail asked as she answered when I called her.

"I've decided that Ricky and I are skipping today."

"What?! Michelle, it's vaginal intercourse, doggy-style. It's a big day for the boys, they just don't know it yet."

"Gail, Ricky and I have already gone pretty far. I just don't know if we should take things THAT far," I admitted.

"You're feeling guilty, aren't you?"

"Maybe...but is that so unusual? I mean...I AM married, and I love Dan. The thought of hurting him is eating at me."

"It's not unusual, Michelle, and believe me, I'm married too, so I get it. You have to ask yourself what's worse though...the fact that you're husband MAY find

out, although VERY unlikely, or that Ricky will most-likely fail and not graduate with his friends because he can't stay focused in class?" Gail asked.

"Handjobs and blowjobs are one thing, but full-blown sex is quite another," I answered, trying to sound sure of my decision. "If I keep helping Ricky in Room 209, it's gonna have to be without sexual penetration."

"Well, you're not gonna be asked to leave Room 209 just because you're not fucking, like the rest of us. You should still come though, and just...do what you feel comfortable doing. For God's sake though, don't blow your son off completely today," Grail preached.

I knew she was right. Backing out of helping him now would probably only make it more difficult for him to focus in class. It would also make me seem like a mom who didn't really care, and that's the last thing I wanted.

********

I was thrilled when mom texted me with great news during my second period at school.

"Hi, sweetie. My appointment got rescheduled, so I'll be able to meet you in Room 209 today after all ," the text read.

"Sweet! " I texted back. "Can you give me a hint about what we're doing there today?"

"Yeah, um...about that. How would you feel about me masturbating your penis again? Would that be OK?" she messaged.

"Of course it would be OK," I gleefully replied.

"Dude, my mom's gonna be able to do Room 209 today after all!" I whispered over to Ryan, "and I think we're getting handjobs again."

"That's weird," he replied.

"Weird why?"

"They just gave us handjobs a couple days ago. Room 209 doesn't usually schedule the same sexual act twice in one week."

"I don't know, that's just what she told me," I said, shrugging my shoulders. Of course there were other things I couldn't wait to do with mom. Fucking her pussy most of all, but I certainly wasn't gonna complain about getting another one of her skilled handjobs.

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I felt more awkward preparing in Room 209 on the third day than any time prior. Probably because all the other moms were chatting about getting fucked doggy- style and I knew that Ricky and I would be doing something a lot less intimate.

"Steven's gonna love these sheer panties," Tori stated, looking at her ass in the mirror. The pale pink mesh was stretched across her rounded buttocks, clearly showing her ass-crack and meaty cheeks. "I think I might buy a few more pair to tease him with at home too."

"They'll probably feel really good on his glans, if he uses them to masturbate with that is," Gail stated, checking out her own thonged ass in the mirror.

"Oh trust me, he does," Tori giggled, "and when I find them, they're usually dripping with ejaculate."

Another beautiful mom chimed in. "Casey and I have a deal worked out now. He can use any panties from my hamper as long as I get them back right when he's finished, so I can throw them into the wash."

"Smart idea," I replied. "I usually have to go hunt for them in Ricky's bedroom in hopes that he hasn't stained them up too bad."

"That half-cup bra looks amazing on you, Michelle!" Tori stated.

"Thanks. I think Ricky will like it."

"Since the boys are fucking us today, I decided just to go crotchless," said Gail, checking out her skimpy panties in the mirror. A cutout in the crotch left the puffy lips of her shaved vulva on display.

"The last time doggy was on the schedule, I came so fucking hard that I think I shocked my poor boy," Tori snickered, pulling her giant bra-cups in place.

"I was hoping the boys would be doggy-dicking us again this week," Gail expressed. "Ryan couldn't stop talking about how fun it was the last time."

Gail looked over at me and I could tell she suddenly felt bad. "Sorry, Michelle. I forgot you were skipping out on letting Ricky fuck you today. Have you decided what the two of you are gonna do?"

"I'll probably just give him another handjob."

"Well, that's certainly nothing he'll complain about getting, I'm sure."

"I know, I'm just worried about how awkward it's gonna be in there for him, watching the other boys fuck their moms, while his mom just jerks him off again. Maybe I should have just skipped lunch hour today altogether, like I originally planned.

"I'm sure he'll be disappointed, but also still appreciative of what YOU willing to do for him. I mean, the fact that you're being sexual with him at all shows that you care."

"True. I just...hope he's satisfied with what I am able to do," I expressed.

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