A visit from my Mom

Big-n-Hard

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Character Name: Bill
I will need a female to play the part of my beautiful and sexy Mom. (Supply a description and first name)
We will need a few guys to play my college buddies. (At least a couple of African Americans, (I never knew that Mom has a secret attraction to black men).

Setting the stage:

I'm a college sophomore. My parents attended the same school where my Father was a frat guy and my Mom was on the cheerleading squad.
It's Homecomming, I 've recently broken up with my girlfriend and I'm in a really funky mood. I almost decide to skip homecomming altogether and go home for the weekend but I get a call from my mother saying that she will be visiting me for the weekends festivities.
This is great!! I love my Mom very much. She has been the best mom in the world to my brother, sister and I. (My sister 16 and my brother is 14). Mom can be my homecomming date. After all her looks put all of these girls to shame.
I've seen pics of her when she was in High School and College and she is even more beautiful now, at the age of 40, than she was then. I've always noticed my mothers beauty, as have other men, when we would go places together she could draw their attention by just walking passed them. I've seen the way they look at her and I've heard some of their comments directed to her. I've even fantasized about her myself on several occasions. Dad passed away 2 years ago and Mom and Dad were totally devoted to eachother and to the three of us but she has bounced back pretty well. She has started dressing sexier than I've ever seen her dress before. Shorter skirts and 2 piece swimwear really show her off well. Mom has a killer figure, beautiful ass and long, smooth sexy legs. Even though she's my Mom she could easily pass for my sister. I no longer live on campus. I've gotten my own appartment, but I continue to party hard with my friends. I really can't wait for mom to get here...Oh, wait, there's a problem. I'm going to look like a dork with my Mother as my date... But, the guys don't have to know that she is my Mom... I' could tell them that she is an old girlfriend from home.. You think she will agree to it? When we are in public I will have to call her by her first name... She is pretty adventurous and fun.... Maybe she will. Anyway I am rally looking forward to her visit.
 
OOC: You seem to have two threads of the same genre, though I would prefer to play in this one. I wouldn't want to play in both either; it'd spoil the fun for you.

IC:

June (mother)
40
5'7
36DD-25-37 (a couple of extra pounds here and there)
dark blue eyes
blonde

OOC: If u accept this description just continue with the story or something and I would hop in. :)
 
OOC: Brad 6' 190 lbs, Brown hair, Hazel eyes, a buddy of yours who likes to party. A chemical engineering student, he always mixes the drinks. He has a cute asian-american girlfriend named Susan you know is out of town this week. He shares an apartment with her at the other end of the building.

IC:

You hear a couple of raps on the door and Brad walks in without waiting for you to answer.

"Hey Bill, you seen my dress shoes around here?" He drops to the floor looking under the couch and coffe table. "I think I left them after the going away party we had for Susie last weekend."

Brad is comically dressed in an oxford shirt, a pair of black socks and his biking shorts.
 
I was really suprised to hear from my Mom, saying that she would be here for homecomming. I really wasn't planning on staying. When Laura broke up with me I really didn't see any use in hanging around. I think Brad was kinda hoping to have the place for he and Susie for the week-end. Now Susie, that is one hot little babe. I would try to get into her pants, but, Brad and I are tight buds and it just wouldn't be right. Hope he finds his shoes soon because it's nearly time for Mom to get here. After Dad died she let herself put on a couple of extra pounds, 36DD-25-27 but I understand that she lost a full inch in the waist and hips but she still has that great set of tits and those gorgious legs, I'm really looking forward to her getting here so Brad and I can see the new look. Hey Brad, look under the kitchen table, that's where you and Susie did it last night...
 
"Yeah, you're right." Brads pops up from where he was fishing under the love seat holding a red lace brassiere. "Looks like Laura left some stuff over here too," he says with a lecherous smile as he drops it on the coffe table in plain sight.

"You know Bill," he muses, "If you hadn't broke up with her I was gonna ask you if you wanted to trade some night. Laura for Susie I mean." He grins again at the shocked look on your face, "Hey, Susie and I have talked, I know she'd have gone for it. I bet she could have talked Laura into it too."

Brad takes a couple of steps over toward the kitchen and spots his shoes under one of the chairs. He bends down to reach them, his spandex biker shorts stretching over his tight, muscular ass and the good size bulge tucked between his legs. Conveniently he is facing directly away from the door he left ajar just moments before, as the sound of footsteps is clearly heard from the hall...
 
OOC: I kinda figured too; was just busy. Give mum a break; maybe she would reward you...:)
 
June:

I had a look around campus, and was pretty much reminded of my own school days. It was empty except for a few people hanging around; guess most of them are getting ready for homecoming.

Dressed in my new brand of clothing, I had a white halter on that stretched tightly across my chest (with a thin red bra on) and a black flair skirt up to my mid-thighs. I had 3" high heels on. I came here straight from work.

Checking the address with the slip of paper in my hand, I entered the building, and walked up the stairway to my son's room...
 
The familiar knock at the door was unmistakable. I opened the door and there she was, looking more beautiful than ever. I gave her a big hug and she kised me on the cheek. Mom has always been a very beautiful woman, but I've never seen her look this sexy before. The clothing she was wearing was hot but there is just something about the way my Mom carries herself that makes her look elegant and full of class no matter what she wears. That makes her all the more sexy. I looked at Brad and his attire along with his mouth hanging open really made him look funny.
 
June:

I leaned forward towards Bill, giving him my usual hug. It has been a while since I have seen my baby boy, and everytime I see him he just seems to be getting bigger and cuter. I lingered a little longer than necessary, feeling his strong chest against my bosom, before I pull away.

I turn to and see there is a second person in the room; his roommate probably. He looked pretty ok himself.

'You must be Brad; Bill here has told me about you.' I looked around his apartment; it looked big enough to accommodate one more person.
 
I grabbed Brad and woke him out of his stupor and made him go out to Mom's car with me to get her bags. When we came back in she was holding the bra that brad found with a sly smile in her face. Brad and I just dropped the bags and pointed to eachother.
 
Brad: Bill's mom was a real stunner, and I told him so while we were getting the bags from the car. After my first impulse to blame the other guy, I couldn't help but chuckle. After all it's not like we're a couple of high school kids.

"Actually it's my girlfriends bra, ma'am," I said, knowing it was a several inches and a couple of cup sizes to large for Susie, "Bill is just the guy who forgot to clean under the couch."

I couldn't help comparing the size of the bra with June's tits, and I was definitely enjoying what I saw. I forced my eyes up to hers and stepped closer to take the bra from her. Her eyes also looked up to meet mine and I realized that my interest must be pretty obvious since I was still wearing my biker shorts and my hardon was stretching the spandex halfway down my thigh.

I blushed, but managed to smile.
 
Bill
I know I should have been man enough to own up to the fact that that was really Laura's bra but a guy paanics when it's his own Mother standing there. Thanks Brad, I owe you one buddy. I carried Mom's bags into my room. This would put me on the couch but that's ok. Brad is getting the hots for my Mom. It really feels weird to know that your roommate wants to fuck your Mother. What's even weirder is the way she looks at him. You don't suppose that she....
NAW,,, does she? My Mom.. and My roommate? hhmmmmmmmm. I wonder.
Oh well, I have a problem... There is a big party tonight.
Brad's working it behind the bar. I want to go. Now I know that my mom is here to be my date but do you think she would really want to go to a party???
HEY MOM, I'VE GOT SOMETHING TO ASK YOU.......
 
June:

I picked up the bra from the table; must be either Bill's or Brad's. I smile to myself, as I realised how grown-up my son already is. His sexual life is part of his privacy, so I should not bother to probe.

As they re-entered the room, both guys smile embarrasingly, before Brad admits that it belongs to his girlfriend's. As I held it out for him to retrieve it, I couldn't help but notice that it was only a C-cup; this only made me prouder of my own assets.

It was also then when I noticed Brad's fleeting eyes, from the bra in my hand to the one I was wearing. Along with that I could see his apparent arousal at my bra size, he smiles nervously as he catches my glance. I had to shake these thoughts from my head; after all what would people say if I go around lusting after my son's friends!

Bill then interrupts my thoughts, thankfully, as he seemed to want to ask me about something...
 
Bill- Look Mom there is a party tonight and Brad has to work serving drinks and I was wondering if you would like to go, not as Mom and Son , but we could tell everyone that you are my girlfriend from home. You look young enough for it to work. If you want to. Uh, if you do I'll have to call you by your first name all night. Well, do ya want to go?
 
June:

I pondered over his request for a moment, and realised that there was really no harm in doing so. Besides he had me with his flattery, saying that I could pass off as someone his age. It might even turn out to be fun.

'Sure son,' I decided not to pry about his girlfriend. 'I might not have anything to wear though,' I remarked.
 
Brad

"The party!"

Brad smacks his forehead with his palm and grabs his shoes.

"I'm supposed to be there early to setup."

With hardly a pause he darts out of the room, but sticks his head back in a moment later.

"Nice meeting you ma'am," he smiles broadly, eyes on your breasts again, and then is gone.

OOC: Brad will be at the party to mix you some drinks, and get involved if the opportunity comes up. In the meantime Bill, you might want to put an ooc note in asking for more guys as frat buddies. Want me to make the drinks extra strong?
 
June:

I watched as Brad made his abrupt departure; those tight pants he had on really accentuated his assets. Those tight buns of his, and of course the outline of his hardening cock.

Without waiting for Bill to answer, I ask if he might want to look through my bags to find something appropriate to wear; meanwhile, I headed to the bathroom to freshen up after the long ride from out of town.
 
Bill- I found some cloths that Laura had left behind, I wasn't sure of the fit because Laura wasn't quite as endowed as Mom up top. I found a short white coctail dress
and white pumps. I knew that if this fit in the boobs Mom would look sexy as hell with her blonde hair and great tan. Oh, before Brad left I told him a big yes on the strong drinks
 
June:

When I first looked at the dress, the same thought came across my mind - how in the world was I supposed to get my boobs into that dress.

Taking the dress from his hands, I brought it up in front of me as I looked at myself in the mirror. 'Laura's?' He nodded.

'Give me a moment; I'll go try it out,' then I paused. 'Why don't I just try it on here,' I said; there wasn't anything wrong essentially for a mother to change in front of my son. Besides, I intended to keep my underwear on.

First, I slid my skirt down my legs. Kicking it aside, I pulled my halter over my head, revealing my red lingerie beneath.

I stepped into the cocktail dress, and start pulling it up my body. I was surprised that Laura's figure was somewhat similar to mine, until I tried to pull the straps over my shoulder. The material of the dress was rather flimsy, and if I forced it on I feared the worse for it. I looked at Bill, and saw the slight disappointment in his eyes. He really liked this dress huh.

'Tell you what, I'll try this without my bra on; but this time I have to do it in the room.' I stepped out of the dress once more, and gathering it, headed towards the guest room, determined to get the dress onto my frame.
 
Bill-I really ahd my doubts when she tired the dress on the first time. It looked so good all over but that was before she tried to pull it over her top. *Bummer* She went into the other room to try it on but I knew in my heart that it wasn't going to work...
When Mom came back out of the other room my heart leaped with joy, as well as my cock...
Stand ing before me was the most erotic sights I've ever witnessed in person.
Mom had the dress on.
Her tits filled out the top of the dress to the point that you could make out her hardening nipples as they pressed against the fabric of the dress.
Her form hourglassed down to her thin waist and over her hips.
The Dress stopped just above mid thigh and there was a pair of the most beautiful legs in the world.
My Mother looked like she had just stepped off the pages of Playboy.

AAwwhh Mom You look great!!!!!
All this time my own pecker was throbbing at the sight of her.
 
Mom and I arrived at the party, the music was pounding.
Mom wanted a drink so I went to the bar and got her an extra strong whisky sour. When I came back 2 guys were already trying to talk her up.
 
OOC: sorry, was away.

June:

Somehow I managed to get into the tight cocktail dress, but without my bra on. The flimsy material showed off quite abit of my breasts as my fleshy mounds squeezed firmly against the dress; it made me slightly uncomfortable especially in front of my own son. But as soon as I saw the delight in his eyes, I knew it was worth it; though honestly I couldn't tell whether it stemmed from me wearing the dress or from him being able to make out my nipples at the front of the dress.

....

We headed for the party soon after, and naturally both Bill and I kept quiet about our actual relationship. A couple of guys came over with all sorts of pick-up lines; it made me feel good to be wanted again, especially by guys who were as young as my son.

The party might turn out to be just fine...
 
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