I ACCIDENTALLY CAME ON MOM, THEN IT GOT KINKY

 

 I ACCIDENTALLY CAME ON MOM, THEN IT GOT KINKY

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At no point in my life, if you had explained the concept of the party to me, would I have believed

that it could possibly be successful. Yet, there we were, and it was a massive success!

 

The flyer my fraternity had put out read: “Sluts, Sex and Cocks. Come, fuck, and stay for more!

Consent required.” The details below gave the time and place, we opened the doors, put out a

dozen coolers of cold beer, and, because college, I guess, people actually fucking showed up! It

was our big Fall/Autumn bash. Not Halloween quite yet… but close.

 

We set up themed rooms, had public displays, gave out name tags that were color coded for

sexual preferences (girl who wants girls, guys who want girls, pansexual and horny, etc.…). At

one point a professor walked in and we thought we were busted, but she just gave a flirty smile,

walked up to the table, picked a name tag that meant that she was interested in multiple male

partners, and shot us a wink as she walked into the party.

 

By the time I finally got to leave my post as a greater and actually head in, things were in full

swing. I was a little nervous if I’m being honest. I was one of the people that didn’t think anyone

would show up, and now that they had I just didn’t know how to walk up to someone who was

there for sex and say “wanna bang?”.

 

I looked through the list of “kink rooms” and found one that was for “women looking to please

young men”. Someone had written into the description that anyone feeling shy or kinky could

wear a blindfold and that as long as there was a spare mouth, hand, or pussy, they would be

taken care of. So… since I’m one of those guys would rather a MILF than a college girl anyways

(and I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about my busty professor ever since I saw her walk in), I

figured it suited me perfectly.

 

I went to the room, put on my blindfold, and entered. At first, it WAS kind of awkward. I was just

standing there, waiting. After only a few seconds I honestly started to worry that the room might

be empty. But as my hearing sought out signs of life, I gave a little shudder and blushed as I

recognized, not only the sound of someone giving a sloppy blowjob, but of several someone’s

giving sloppy blowjobs. I found myself straining against my pants even as I was straining to

better hear what was happening when a woman’s voice said, “Oh! We have another one!”. But a

moment later I heard a slurping POP, and whoever had just noisily released someone's cock

from their mouth said “Mine,” in a tone of voice that was part moan, part panting breath, and part

command. Another woman made a feisty meowing noise and said she was being greedy, but it

was immediately followed by some laughs, and a second later a hand grabbed the front of my

shirt and led me over to stand beside a bed.

 

Whoever she’d released from her mouth in order to claim me began to complain, but another

woman quickly offered to take care of him in lieu of the “greedy slut” who’d “left him all alone”. I

was a little confused, but also being dragged to a bed by a MILF I’d just heard described as a

greedy slut who, I knew for a fact gave noisy blowjobs that left men whimpering for more. So,

confused or not, I wasn’t about to complain.

 

I got to the edge of the bed, heard the mattress give a little creak as she sat down on the end of

it, and not 2 seconds later a woman’s hand had reached down into my sweat pants and began to

gently cup and size up my balls as a voice from in front of me cooed and gave little approving

moans. After a few minutes of her playing with me inside my pants (which was super-erotic for

reasons I don’t fully grasp), she gave my pants a tug and had my underwear and shorts down at

my knees in a flash.

 

I wanted to say something clever, and masculine. “Like what you see?” or some shit, but before I

could think of anything, a pair of full, greedy lips, grabbed the tip of my cock and a throaty moan

came from my mystery slut, as she began to slurp, suck, and bob her way slowly down my

shaft. So instead of something clever I just let out a half scream, half moan and began

desperately reaching for something to steady myself before my knees gave out and I collapsed. 

 

My slutty benefactor saw my hands grasping at air, and paused just long enough to grab one and

place it on her head. The moment it was there though, she began sucking my cock louder, and

even more aggressively, and I quickly found myself grabbing her head with both hands and

steadying myself by forcing my cock deeper and deeper into her throat.

 

She was rocking me SO hard. I felt like I was going to cum more than I ever had in my life, but

that feeling of a huge orgasm about to pop just kept going and going and going. I had no idea

what she was doing or how she was doing it, but she was a fucking pro! She released my cock

with that same slurping pop I’d heard before and moved her mouth down my shaft like she was

drinking the butter from an ear of corn. When she grabbed my cock, held it against her face, and

began to lift and drop my balls, one at a time, with a tongue that felt like she could make it do

anything I blurted out something like “Holy Fuck!”. She replied with what sounded like a seriously

stated “Language.” In fact, it was such a Mom thing to say, that I almost apologized for swearing in

front of the woman who was sucking me off in a room full of sluts sucking people off at a college

gang-bang party. It was all so crazy that I gave a little laugh.

 

I was still breathing like I was hyperventilating a bit, as she kept me on the edge for what

seemed like forever. She was giving me these little, full bodied kisses up and down the side of

my shaft that had me half-moaning after every single one of them, and, aware that I was in no

way shape or form in charge of when I was going to cum, I asked her for her name so I could at

least warn her before I accidentally choked her with what, I was pretty sure was going to be the

biggest load of my life.

 

But in reply she gripped my cock and gave this moan, like, asking for her name somehow got

her off. Then she shoved my cock back into her mouth and after a solid minute of moaning,

bobbing, and twisting her hands in a rotating motion while they stroked me off a split-second

behind her lips, she replied; “Sorry. No talking with my mouth full.”

 

And that really did sound like my Mom. Like, not just what she said, because, obviously. But even

the tone, the way she said it, sounded so familiar. Now… I have a thing for MILFS. I already

admitted that. So, if I’m being honest, hearing her say something so… “Mom-ish”, actually kind of

got me going. I found myself grabbing her head again and starting to fuck her face.

 

She moaned. She moaned loud and long, and I could feel her approval vibrating down the

very cock she was moaning along. But then she pulled her head back hard, and so I let go.

 

She said “No.” and I almost panicked, thinking I’d gone too far. But before I could really worry, she

corrected herself, adding, “Not there.” Then there was a moment where she wasn’t touching me

at all. But my patience was rewarded when she touched the back of my cock with her fingertips,

and, giving it a little push, she slid the wet, slobbery mess that was my dick into between two

large, warm, soft, tits.

 

It was heaven! It was pure fucking bliss! Two big tits engulfed my cock and she held them

together for me as she urged, “There. Fuck me there!” It was then that I felt the difference. I felt

this boiling sensation from deep down inside, and even though I’d been “about to cum” for at least

20 minutes, I suddenly knew for a fact that I was building towards a massive fucking orgasm. I

told her so, my own personal MILF. Then she said something I didn’t quite catch. I was kind of

focused on the feeling of my cock sliding between her very large breasts as I slowly built towards

the greatest orgasm of my life. But after a second, I did manage to let her know that I hadn’t

heard her. Then… out of nowhere, she just, said my Mom’s first name. I didn’t know what the

fuck she was talking about, but I was so close, and it was getting so hard to hear or feel anything

other than my own growing pleasure. But she clarified without being asked.

 

With a voice so familiar that it struck me to my core, she repeated my Mom’s first name. Then,

in a half-whisper, she added. “Of course, that’s what your Dad calls me. But you usually call me

something else… don’t you slugger?”

 

I tore my blindfold off, but it was way too late! I couldn't have stopped my hips if I’d tried! So,

there I was, looking down at my Mother’s pretty face as she looked right back up at me. She had

her top pulled up over her breasts, and was squeezing them together for me as I fucked my own

Mother’s big, beautiful tits! I swore again. But this time she didn’t correct me, she just looked me in

the eye and nodded. She was moaning, and biting her bottom lip, and in no time at all I was screaming

and cumming.

 

As I started, she whimpered. “That it! Give it to me college boy! Give Mommy all that hot cum!”

And, I. Fucking. Did.

 

I started cumming and I couldn’t stop. It shot up past her face and came back down onto it in a

long line that reached her hair. It shot up forcefully into her chin, and splashed across her face

before landing on her tits, and on her shirt. It splashed across her lips, ran down her neck and

into her clothes, and it just kept coming. Shot after shot landed on her shirt, and splashed into

the bottom of it, and ran down her cleavage, until my cock, her face, her shirt, her neck, her tits,

and even her hair, all dripped with it.

 

Mom was panting and cooing and acting like she was cumming right along with me as she kept

eye contact and let me know with every shot that she wanted it. That she wanted more!

 

When it was done, one woman clapped, but, to my great relief, no one had made a big deal

about the “Mommy” comment. I mean, I guess it WAS a room of MILFS with a room of college age

guys so… Mom was just saying out loud what many of them had already been thinking.

 

I had SO many questions. But, it turned out that at least one person did notice what she’d called

herself. They’d noticed it, and they’d liked it.

 

One of my frat brothers had entered the room at some point, I was guessing recently, and opted

 not to wear the optional blindfold. Before I could ask her any questions, he walked up to my

Mother, told her that she was the hottest fucking thing he’d ever seen, and asked her if he could

bend her over right then and there.

 

She glanced at me, and she seemed to be on the fence about it for a second. But then he said,

“You look like you need a good fucking really bad right about now”, and when he did, something

inside of Mom clenched, and she seemed to shudder with need. Then she got up on the bed the

rest of the way, raised her ass into the air, and replied, “I REALLY do”, as she spread her legs for

one of my friends.

 

She was on her hands and knees, facing me, while offering her other side up to him, and as he

got up on the bed, I took an involuntary step back. I was about to leave when he said, “Oh come

on! You can’t just leave after a show like that! Don’t you want to stick around and watch me

fuck your Mom from behind?” When he said it, Mom’s face popped up from the mattress and

looked right at me. She seemed shocked, and scared, and super turned on. She was staring at

me, hanging on my response. She looked like she was holding her breath, and part of me knew,

somehow, that she was silently pleading for me to say yes. Then my friend spoke up again as he

put one hand on her hip and began fidgeting with something behind her. “Trust me man. Finding

women willing to roleplay this shit is RARE. This is a golden opportunity! I mean, look at her!”

Then he pushed forward, and Mom’s face distorted into raw lust as she let out a moan of

pleasure.

 

My friend took a second, mumbling about how tight she was. Then he started right back up with

his sales pitch. “Dude. I really want this, but I’m not gonna force you. I’m just saying, you could

stand there and watch this dirty little slut play Mommy for you while a friend pounds her tight little

cunt, and her face and tits literally drip with your cum! I mean… Tell me you don’t want that!”

 

Mom gulped, and looked up at me. Her mouth was open, and she was panting. She managed to

whimper, “Do you?” in a whining, pleading tone.

 

I was frozen in place. It was a tense, erotic moment, and it only escalated when my buddy broke

the silence by saying, “Tell him what’s happening slut. Tell him what I’m doing to his Mother back

here.” Then he gave a few more thrusts and Mom moaned loudly as he did. She moved from on

her hands and knees, to back down to her elbows and knees, as he thrust himself inside of her

and cum ran down both her lips and her nipples. Then Mom opened her eyes, and looked up at

me, and in a voice possessed by need, she told me in the lustiest, sexiest, most seductive tone

I’d ever heard anyone use; “He’s shoving his big cock into me baby! Your friend’s dick is

spreading open your Mother's pussy so good!”

 

They were both obviously into it, and when I stepped closer, silently consenting to be a part of it,

they both moaned again, and Mom cried out, “Oh God Sweetie! Oh God! He’s fucking your

Mommy!”

 

Her saying she was my Mom was some kind of turn on for him, and so no sooner had she said

“fucking your Mommy”, that he seemed to lose control. He didn’t cum yet, but he did go from

trying to be verbal, and slow, and enjoy the moment, to just flat out slamming her. They found a

steady, pounding rhythm, and Mom obviously loved it. She was moaning, and screaming, and

gripping the sheets tightly. She obviously came at least twice in less than five minutes, and in

less than 10 minutes my buddy was mumbling stuff like, “Fuck! I’m close! I’m super fucking

close!”

 

Mom moaned out, “Give it to me! PLEASE! Please give me that cock!” But when my friend

assured her that he was, she gave him an annoyed glance and said, “Not you!” Then she looked

back up at me, and with a begging tone she clarified, “My Son!” For a second, I didn’t know what

she meant, I mean, she was already… “occupied”. But then she lowered her gaze to my cock,

licked her lips, and opened her mouth with a needy whimper.

 

And, as hot as it all was up to that point, for some reason that was so much hotter! Like, my

Mom was super hot, and there she was having sex with one of my college buddies. But no

matter who she was having sex with, in my brain, there was a huge fucking difference between

having sex with someone, and having multiple guys putting their cocks into you at the same time.

I don’t know if it was naive or what, but, until that Moment, I was watching my Mom in a crazy

series of circumstances that culminated in something super erotic. But after that moment,

when I realized what she wanted, it wasn’t circumstance anymore. It was suddenly my Mother

being a depraved slut, and wanting to be spit-roasted between two, hard, teenaged dicks! Like a

porn star, or a whore!

 

It was too hot, and the temperature inside of me jumped 100 degrees. After that, there was no

thinking, I just NEEDED to FEEL that. So, I stepped forward, guided my cock into my own

Mom’s mouth, and I felt her moan as her body rocked, and the motion of my friend fucking her

from behind violently bounced my Mother’s lips up and down the length of my cock.

 

It didn’t take long for my friend to pull out and shoot his cum all over Mom’s ass, and honestly, he

came almost as much as I had. I was in absolute heaven as my Mother’s throat gripped my cock

from all sides and she worked my cock by continuing to move like she was being fucked. Still, I’d

just cum less than 20 minutes ago, so I was pretty sure I was going to be able to last awhile.

 

Then Mom took me out of her mouth, got up on her knees, and guided me onto the bed so that I

was standing over her. Her hand started stroking me and, this is going to sound weird, but I have

never felt so lubricated. Like, there was some magic mix of spit and lust all over me and as her

hand steadily stroked me, my back went rigid with how intensely good it felt. It didn't force me to cum yet,

but just felt, so, fucking, good.

 

Then she looked up at me and asked if I’d liked what just happened. I couldn’t even talk I was in

so much pleasure, so I just gave a frantic nod as she refused to let up on her stroking. This

wasn’t like before where she expertly took me to the edge and then slowed, only to do it again.

No. This was taking me there, directly. As fast as she could go, without going too fast. Then Mom

said, “You should invite this guy over for Thanksgiving sweetie. Just imagine his reaction when

he walks in and sees your Mother’s pretty smile beaming out of all those family photos”.

 

I gave a loud groan of pleasure, and bucked in her hand.

 

My friend heard her, and, of course, thought this was all just her role-playing. So he called her

“Misses (my last name)”, and told her that she should come to our Frat’s Halloween party in two

weeks. She was looking up at me and smiling as he told her that there would be all kinds of sex,

and special rooms, and gangbangs, just like today; but with costumes.

 

At that Mom smiled a little wider, her grin mischievous as she asked me if I would like that. I

honestly didn’t know what to say. This whole thing was hot, but also insane. The idea of it ever

happening again was something that I was pretty sure would make me cum if I thought of it for

even a second, so I bit my tongue and basically refused to answer.

 

But pretending not to hear her didn’t work, because Mom just started talking to my friend as she

stroked me. She asked him if he thought she should wear some slutty costume, or if she should

just wear a pretty dress and come “dressed as my Mom". He enthusiastically endorsed the idea,

and told her that he knew for a fact that a bunch of the guys in our frat would love that.

 

“Not just you, but a BUNCH of the guys… oh my!” Mom replied. “And just what would that many

guys like to do to your friend’s Mother for Halloween exactly?” And I knew what was coming, and I

desperately didn’t want to hear it, while, at the same time, I’d never wanted to hear anything said

out loud so badly.

 

“They’d fuck the hell out of you! Are you kidding me!? Publicly gang-banging a frat brother’s

Mother! That would be so fucking intense!” He kept talking, but something in Mom got switched

on as he spoke, and she went from calm, controlling, and loving it; to needy slut all over again.

Faster than I could manage to think, she managed to stop stroking me, direct me to lie down on

the bed, position me, and then stand over me. She had actually lowered herself, reached under

her skirt, and grabbed my cock before I registered what was about to happen, and before I even

had time to gasp, she’d placed me at the entrance to the hottest, tightest pussy that I’d ever felt;

and then she bottomed out on me.

 

I screamed out in pleasure and felt the inside of my own Mother’s pussy gripping, and pulsing all

around me. I was being squeezed inside my Mother’s tight little cunt and it was the most

amazing feeling of my entire fucking life!

 

She was so wet that every movement was effortless. There was no upward resistance as she

grinded down into me and told me that she wanted it. She started talking about wanting it so bad,

and not knowing that she wanted it before, but now she did. Honestly I was too lost in the

sensations of what was happening to follow what she was saying at first. But after a minute I

came out of my brain fog enough to realize that she’d asked me if she could do something at

least twice already.

 

I tried to shake my head for a second, and asked her what she’d said. Then, in reply, she started

begging me to let her come to the Halloween party. I uh, I wasn’t thinking. I was so focused on

what she was doing to me, and how amazing it felt, that I had legitimately forgotten what any of

that meant. So I told her yeah, that I was fine with it. Which was the correct answer apparently,

because she went from sitting on my cock and gripping and clenching me with her inner muscles, to

wildly bouncing on my cock, and it was starting to set me off all over again.

 

Mom was saying, “Yeah”, and “Yes”, over and over again as her hips began to roll and she

rode me properly. She seemed like she might actually cum with me as she started to

build us both towards some pretty fucking intense orgasms. Then she had her hands on my

chest and she was looking down into my eyes and saying, “Oh god baby. Oh my god! Do you

know what your college friends are going to do to me?” Then, unprompted, my friend spoke up

from beside her. Seemingly already hard again and super into what he was watching, he blurted

out, “We’re gonna gang-fuck her!”

 

“FUCK!” Mom screamed out, in a half-moan! I warned her that I was close, and that I was going

to cum soon. And that seemed to give her just the tiniest bit of her control back. She licked her

lips, still bouncing on me, and with a grin she asked, “Would you like a little preview? Huh? Want

a little glimpse of it?”

 

I had no idea what she was talking about, but she could have asked me for anything in that

moment. So I said yes!

 

When I did, Mom pushed up off my chest, and leaned back. I was seeing her in all her glory.

Cum still on her tits and face as she bounced hard on my cock. Then she held up one hand and

started stroking the air on one side of her. “One here” she moaned. Then she held up the other

hand, and began stroking the air on the other side of her. “One here”, she added, her breathing

coming faster and faster. “One in my asshole” she moaned, and she started rolling her hips

forward like she was trying to fuck two cocks at once. “And… and…” Then she reached forward

really quickly and closed my eyelids. I made zero effort to resist, and a half second later, I heard

Mom start to make slurping, and moaning, and sucking noises.

 

I screamed that I was going to Cum, and Mom stopped her noises only long enough to ask me if

I heard them. If I could hear them "Gangbanging My Mommy!"

 

I grabbed her hips, roared with the most powerful orgasm of my life, and started fucking her as

hard and as fast as I could. I had at no point asked where I should cum, so it was both super hot,

and a little relieving when she told to me to, in her words, blow my load inside of her. I came

inside of her, she came all over me, riding me so long it was almost painful as she ground down

and forced two orgasms out by riding me so hard I thought she was going to knock me through

the bed. 

 

It was intense, and incredible, but, I was pretty sure it was finally over. My buddy wanted to go for

round two, but Mom shut him down and said that she really should be going. He followed her

around for like a lost puppy for a bit, but eventually she was showered, dressed, and on her way

home.

 

We had a chance to talk later, and thankfully, it was in person. Mom met me at a local coffee

shop and explained to me what had happened before we ran into each other in that room. It had 

all been an accident of course. A series of random moments that led to something bigger.

She had been in the area, costume shopping, and had picked up a skirt/schoolgirl outfit for 

Halloween. It had her feeling really young and sexy, and so she wanted to wear it on my campus

and come and show me, so someone she loved could tell her how good she looked. Then she

found my frats flyers…

 

At first she thought we were messing with the campus staff, but then she remembered how wild

her college days had been and, next thing she knew, she was signing in at the door and picking a

name tag that indicated her preferred kink of the evening.

 

Even then, she assured me, she had intended to just make her way through the party to find me,

show me her outfit, and bail. But when I wasn’t in my room, she figured I was somewhere in the

party. Then she found a room she liked, and some guy started telling her how incredible he

thought she looked, and next thing she knew she was deep in lust and having a kinky fun time.

 

Then I walked in and… the rest was history.

 

It had, after all, just been a series of accidents and circumstances leading to the craziest night of

my life. That said, Mom and I had our laughs, talked about how crazy the whole thing had been,

and settled our bill. But, just as she was about to go, she gave me a sweet, Motherly kiss on the

cheek, followed by a wicked slap on the ass. I started to say something, but she just gave a

giggle and winked at me.

 

Her last words as she walked out the door were, “I can’t WAIT for that Halloween party!” And just

like that, the coincidences were over. It was no accident the next time she walked into my

fraternity  house, as an object of desire that guys couldn’t take their eyes off of. It was no mistake

when she said that her “Costume” was my Mother, and “pretended” to be my Mom. And it was

no crazy coincidence, or series of accidents when, later that night, in our very public living room, 

in the middle of a party; when 10, fucking TEN, of my friends and roommates, gangbanged my Mother.

 

…

11 if you count me. Which Mom certainly did.