Mom's Poolside Gangbang

My mom had always had a thing for younger guys. I never really noticed it until I went to college but looking back I realize it had always been there. There was the time in high school when she invited my soccer team over for a pool party to celebrate our winning season. We all ended up in our pool, including my mom in her white T-shirt that ended up getting soaked. You could see her nipples clearly as all the guys got hard in our shorts. It was like two nipples and two dozen pup tents running around the pool - myself included. By the time we dried off and only wore towels around our waists it was mom who was smiling broadly as she watched from the kitchen window.

She was an artist and dad wasn't home all that often, so when I drove through near enough to our town with a bunch of Spring breakers I didn't think twice about inviting them over for a pot of chili mom had been cooking. Everyone was psyched about the idea of getting out of the van, stretching our legs, and getting down to bowls of homemade chili.

Mom had her camera out to capture it all. It was only then I began to wonder about what she was capturing. It was a bunch of frat guys who had shared a van for a 1500 mile drive from upstate New York to Florida, without a break. Once again, she suggested we "take a swim just to wash off the grime of spring break before getting back on the road."

Busty mom was there in all her glory - a bikini bottom and a white T to top it off, glistening with oil as the guys paraded in. She had been "sunning herself" by the pool before she was "surprised" by the van in the drive. I let it go as we all sat around telling her stories of our adventures. At first we held back, but as mom asked for more and more details Charlie finally broke the staid stories with one of how he met these two chicks for a threesome.

My mom's eyes lit up at his story and kept pushing him in a coy way for more and more. We all knew she was daring him to tell us. We also knew she was getting off on it by the way her nipples pushed through her T.

Now, my mom has gorgeous breasts and I'm not even talking about her areolas and nipples. She also has a great waist that curves into beautiful hips and a gorgeous ass. Believe me, I know, I watched her strut her stuff for many a young man.

Once again she had a very horny audience around her sporting tents in our shorts, so when Charlie finished his story by asking my mom if she'd like to jump into the pool to cool herself down, nobody was really shocked. What did shock us was when mom walked over to the stairs and slowly stepped down and into the water.

First her ankles got wet. On the next step it was her thighs. After that it was her tiny black bikini bottom that disappeared. She even shivered as the bottom of her pussy touched the cold and wet water. Although I swear it was already damp. When her taut belly and the bottom of her T-shirt did, she hesitated and even stepped up from the pool with a small shriek as the T clung to her tummy. It was such a turn on as we all got a glimpse of what was to come.

She smiled as she asked "Should I not do this?" To which we all, and yes, myself included, assured her it was quite alright and that our lips were sealed.

She dipped straight down up to her neck. Her hair fanned out around her as she sunk her head down and stayed submerged for a few breaths before rising up slowly out of the water. Oh, she was good at holding our suspense before she rose up allowing the set T to cling to every inch of her body. She smiled brightly and looked at all of us, wiped her face dry and then asked "So how do I stack up with the girls in Florida when it comes to wet T-shirt contests?"

We all whooped and hollered, applauded and praised her for the chili, the beer and the show.

It was incredible and that alone would have been enough, but she didn't want to stop there. She walked around the pool as her breasts swayed naturally beneath her T making her nipples standing out even more. "They're real and you can touch them if you want," she gleamed.

A couple of the guys did, a few even grabbed or spanked her ass. She would jump each time in a playful kind of way. She also reached down to pet a few of the guy's poles, winking or making a comment about how strong they seemed. We were eating it up. Every once in a while someone would catch my eye as if to say "is this cool?" I just shrugged and went along with it.

"Oh come on guys, it's a party after what I'm sure was a long week of partying, let's all get wet, what do you say?" My mom said to no-one and to everyone.

Then one by one everyone stood up and dropped their shorts before jumping in the pool. First it was just one guy. Then two more. Then everyone just said to hell with it before diving in. It was a real pool party as mom went back to her recliner and watched the boys play.

We all kept looking over at her as she began to play as well, moving her fingers around the fabric of her black bikini and massaging her pussy underneath. It wasn't long before she slid the fabric aside and then took off the bikini all together.

She just closed her eyes

Everyone in the pool had their eyes glued to my mom, to the woman who seemed a perfect MILF, and a very fuckable one at that.

We watched as she pulled the fabric of her bikini further and began to slide one, then two fingers into her pussy. "Oh come on guys, you can't say you aren't aroused by the stories you told. I know I am," she seemed to purr. She brought a very wet finger up to her lips and made a delicious show of cleaning her juices from each glistening finger.

"Anybody want a taste?" She asked while looking over her sunglasses. Spreading her legs, she tossed a towel on the concrete between her legs and then lay back on the lounger with a smile.

Don, a swimmer and a complete stud, knelt between her legs, kissed his way up her right calf and up her right thigh before moving his way to her trimmed and shaved sex. We all saw how wet she was as she began to play with her nipples and tits. I ran upstairs to grab a camera, there was just no way I was not going to document this for what I thought were going to be endless opportunities to jerk off on my own once the guys left.

In the time it took me to run upstairs, grab my camera, and focus it from the upstairs window, three other guys had joined the fun. Mom was still there laying back on the lounger, Don was still kneeling down between her thighs eating her out like a fiend, but now there were two guys standing on either side of her head offering her their cocks while fondling her breasts. She was lavishing a lot of love and saliva on them as she pressed them together, sucked them as one, stroked them and groaned.

I know she saw me with the camera because she looked right at me and smiled with the biggest wink I could ever dream of catching before going down on one of the cocks, taking it all the way into her mouth. She turned her head so that I could see his big blum-sized balls resting on her chin before she slowly pulled the cock out of her mouth. I could almost see her throat slim down as the cock was pulled out of it like a tight fitting sheath.

In no time at all my view of her was replaced by the tanned back of another dude as he shoved his cock into her and began to pump wildly away. I could see her hands grasp his back then his ass as she pulled him in to fuck her harder. She began kneading his ass before one of her fingers moved into the cleft between his cheeks in search of his hole. She circled it two or three times before working her way into him. Oh, he was enjoying it as he arched his hips upward to get as much of her finger as he could.

She quickly obliged by pushing another into him. It was like the two of them were having their own session in the middle of her gangbang. He was fucking her and she was fucking him, reaching around with her other hand to play with his balls.

More cocks and more dicks were jerked sucked and fucked, leaving her a mess of cum and sweat as I snapped pic after pic, thinking about what a hot show this would be for later that week - and it was.

I think I'm going to cum again, just writing this...