Substitute Party Date

Story by Boomslang on SoFurry

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#6 of Standalone Stories

Your date bails on the biggest party of the college semester. What do you do then? Lucky for James Wells, his mother is ready and willing to be his party date. Things get interesting from there.


Plans Gone Awry

"Shit!" James Wells spat as he gave his phone a disgusted look.

His mother looked up from her book at the outburst. "What's the matter, James?"

"Beth bailed on the party tonight," he spat.

"Party?" his mother asked showing interest.

He glanced at his mother. "You wouldn't be interested."

"Sure, I would. If you want to go, I'll be your date."

James sighed. "I can't take my mom to a party."

She stuck her tongue out at him. "We don't have to tell anybody I'm your mother." She grinned. "I'll be the MILF you picked up for the party."

"Don't say MILF ever again and I'll think about it."

Martha set her book aside and stood. The mature femme looked at her son with a grin on her muzzle. "I've got a sexy dress that's perfect for tonight." She left the room after telling him that.

"I never agreed to take you," he said in a feeble voice after his mother had left.

Alone, the young male considered his options. He wanted to attend the party and taking his mom wasn't too far-fetched an idea. She worked out daily and was damned sexy in her shorts and crop top doing yoga in the living room. Coming into adolescence, he'd had some intense fantasies about what he could do with a female like her.

All the girls he knew were going to attend the party or were unavailable. If James wanted to attend the biggest party of the semester, he could go stag or take his mother.

After seeing her in the cocktail dress, James knew he was taking his mom to the party that night. She'd gathered her long hair into a ponytail and the snug red dress hugged her big boobs and shapely hips like a second coat of fur, showing off a lot of each leg. A gold band around the base of her tail and hoop earrings completed the ensemble. He detected the pronounced bulges of her nipple jewelry which meant she was braless. He had to admit she didn't look like anybody's mother in her party mode.

"Well, what do you think?" Martha asked after he'd appraised her outfit. "Do I make the cut or not?"

"Okay, I'll take you," James said. "But," he cautioned, holding up a finger for emphasis. "We're James and Martha, not James and his mom."

The femme felt a strange thrill at hearing her name from her son. She sidled next to him and hugged his arm. "Anything you say, James."

Party Scene

The event was in full swing by the time James and Martha entered. Music with a heavy bass beat thumped from loudspeakers as bodies gyrated in proximity to each other on the dance floor.

Martha smiled. "Now, this is a party," she said with a grin on her muzzle.

A passing group of males gave the mature raccoon long looks of appraisal. She held their gazes, and gave each a warm smile.

She felt a light shudder race up and down her back as the males' obvious interest excited her.

She grabbed James's hand and led him to the dance floor. In moments, she was moving with the best of the participants, bumping butt and hips with others.

Martha Wells enjoyed herself. Many of the males at the party had danced with the mature raccoon and all had taken the opportunity to fondle her butt when the music was slow and sensual. The physical interaction heightened the female's arousal.

The open bar loosened Martha's inhibitions. She found herself responding to male attention in more sexual ways; pressing her full breasts and hips against them and her son when they danced.

Her son James wasn't too keen on her sexual advances. "Come on, James," she said with a toothy smile. "Put your hands on my ass or everybody is going to know you brought your mother to the party.

James gave a nervous glance around before hugging his sexy mom's waist and resting both hands on the swell of her rump. It was surprisingly taut. The sensation gave the male a thrill that was confusing and arousing.

Martha grinned. "There, that's not so bad, is it?"

"No," he admitted. "You feel pretty good."

"I've got a great ass," His mother said with a smug grin and pushed her hips hard against his. "How's this feel?"

Despite his misgivings, James felt his penis stiffen at the stimulation from his mother's body. He tried to move away but she grabbed his butt and held him close.

She ground her hips against his. "Does my sexy body disgust you?"

"Of course not. If anything, your too sexy."

Martha laughed. "You don't have to feel awkward because you find me sexy."

"It's a bit much to take," he said, aware of how firm his penis was getting as his mother rubbed herself against him.

"Relax, James. You're turned on by my body. That's nice. In fact, your body is doing wonders for my arousal."

He peered into her eyes. "How much have you had to drink?"

"Enough to know that you're being a buzzkill."

"Maybe we should go."

"You can go if you want," she said, a sly smile on her muzzle. "I'll stay. There's plenty of males that would like to spend time with me."

He sighed. There was no way he'd abandon his mother to this crowd. "Okay, we'll stay."

"Loosen up," she recommended. "Go with it. And keep fondling my ass; I like how it feels."

James had a few drinks and found himself enjoying the party more. His mom was a popular dance date and he watched a few of his friends and males he didn't know, dance with her. A few of the other females, younger than his mother, garnered the same level of attention but Martha seemed to be first among them.

Home Again

"I had a great time, James," Martha said, hugging her son close. She enjoyed the fact that he didn't shy away from her embrace.

His muzzle rested against her head. James smelled his mother's perfume and scent, finding the combination relaxing and sensual. The closeness of her body and the feel of her helped to arouse him.

"Mom," he began and was at a loss for words.

Martha nuzzled the fur of his neck. "Hmm?"

James said nothing. He wanted to prolong the contact with his mother. He let one hand drop to her tight ass.

"God, that feels so good," she murmured, pressing herself hard to his body. "Fondle my ass, baby."

The young male was helpless to resist. His penis grew uncomfortable in his sheath and clothing but he rubbed the femme's ass cheek for several moments. Then he stroked the lush tail, causing Martha to shudder.

Both hands went to her rump and he gave the firm muscles a squeeze. When she didn't object, he caressed where her ass cheeks and upper thighs met. His fingertips brushed the stocking tops below the hem of her skirt.

He felt his mom's body trembling and her hot breath coming faster on his neck as he explored her backside. With his heart beating like a triphammer, her lifted her skirt and caressed the full ass cheeks.

"Mmm," she murmured.

His fingers traced the cleft of his mother's rump, finding the thong buried between her cheeks. Martha lifted one leg and hooked it around his and James's fingertips felt the heat of her flesh as he probed lower.

"Fuck," Martha breathed into his neck. "You're making me so hot."

"I don't want to stop," he replied.

"Then don't. Explore every part of me."

James pushed his fingers under the fabric of her thong and felt the wet heat of her crotch. The odor of her sex soon filled his nose and the male's penis stiffened within the confines of his clothing. He pushed his fingers into her wet opening

Martha gasped as her son's fingers probed her vagina. She squirmed her butt, forcing them further inside her body.

The feel of her warm snatch gripping his fingers added to the male's arousal. "Fuck," he breathed, amazed at how good she felt. He began slipping his fingers in and out of her slick opening.

Martha moaned. "Fuck yes," she said.

When he extracted his fingers from her pussy, Martha pushed back from her son.

James thought he'd gone too far with his explorations and felt his hart drop but his mother, grinned and reached for his confined bulge. "Don't think I haven't felt this hard lump against my belly," she said. "Let's see what you're packing."

She unzipped her son's pants and wrestled his erect penis from his underwear. His eight inch cock was thick; her fingers just meeting as she gripped the shaft. He throbbed with excitement. She licked her muzzle. "You have an amazing cock." With a grin, Martha lowered herself before him.

James watched as his mother stroked his shaft with her hand. The other gripped his balls and squeezed. He groaned at her touch.

"Your cock is long and thick," she said and licked his glans. "Just right for sucking."

Before he could say or do anything, his mother's lips wrapped about his stiff member. Her head bobbed on his shaft. He felt her warm tongue coating his flesh with saliva. "Damn," he muttered. His mom was a good dick sucker.

Martha savored the salty taste of his free-flowing pre-seminal fluid. It heightened her arousal and her head movements increased in speed. She gripped the base of his shaft with both hands and fellated his prick.

After several minutes, James reached for his mother's head and pulled her low onto his shaft. "Take it all," he said.

The femme smiled as her son's penis entered the back of her mouth. She forced herself lower, taking his entire shaft into her mouth and throat. She backed off moments later, sucking air through her nose.

James pulled her onto his shaft again and Martha deep-throated her son's cock with moans of enjoyment.

"Your mouth is fantastic, mom."

When his hand slipped from her head, Martha lifted and used her tongue to tease his glans and opening. His male taste and scent were pushing her toward more daring actions. She lapped the fluid leaking from his dick and wanted more. She applied suction and was rewarded with a stronger flow of liquid from him. Her tongue danced along his cock tip to taste and stimulate him.

"Fuck, mom," he said. "I can't last if you keep this up."

As much as Martha was enjoying sucking James's cock, she wanted more. After a few moments, her head lifted and a wet pop filled the air.

"Your cock tastes yummy," she said, giving him a lick like a lollipop. "I could suck your dick all day but mommy wants you to fill her pussy with this beautiful prick."

No Turning Back

A startled look was on James's face. "What?"

She laughed. "Mommy needs a good fucking." Martha caressed her son's wet member. "Be a good boy James, and fuck your mother with this big dick. I'm so tired of using dildos; I want the real thing." She rose and went toward a chair. After removing her panties, she bent at the waist and gripped the chair back with both hands. Her ringed tail arched, presenting him with a willing body.

James took mere seconds to decide what to do. He removed his pants and underwear and strode toward his mother. He gazed at her glistening pink sex. With his heart hammering within his chest. He sniffed her scent and felt himself go so hard his flesh felt tight. "Fuck, yes," he breathed.

Martha's eyes widened as she felt his fingers insert into her once more. "Do I feel good?"

"So warm," he murmured as he pushed his fingers into her to the knuckles and began to slip them in and out.

"Don't tease me," Martha begged. "Give me your hard cock, baby."

James fingered her for a few more moments before pulling his fingers out. The fur was soaked to the skin. He sucked her moisture from his fingers, and enjoyed the salty female taste of her body. Then he guided his stiff penis to the parted labia and pushed his glans into Martha's warm embrace. "Goddam," he said. "You're tight, mom."

"I'm glad you like it. It's been a while since I've accepted a male," she replied.

A flex of his hips drove much of his shaft into the slick depths of his mothers' body. "Fuck mom, you feel great!"

"Oh, yeah," she said. "Your thick cock is stretching my pussy wide, baby."

He felt her heat of her on his shaft and drove himself to the hilt into Martha. "Fuck, I can't believe how good you feel."

"Give my pussy a hard pounding!" Martha demanded.

That suited the young male just fine. James gripped her trim waist and began to flex his hips. "Goddam!" His mother was the best pussy he'd ever felt on his cock. "So fucking tight!"

"God yes!" Martha cried. "Fill my pussy with your cock!"

As time passed, James's initial trepidation at his mother's sexiness gave way to more animalistic instincts. Instead of his mother, he now mounted a hot mature female who had sexual needs and could satisfy his lust. "I love fucking your hot pussy, mom," he grunted.

"Mmm, yes! Give me that big dick hard!" Martha began thrusting her hips back to meet his oncoming movements.

"Beg for my dick like a whore," he said with a savage grin.

Martha's eyes widened at his use of that term. Then she smiled. "Mommy's a whore for your huge cock, James! Fuck mommy's whore pussy and fill me with your hot cum!"

James closed his eyes. "Your cunt is the best I've ever had!" It wasn't a lie, either.

"Nng! God, your cock is stretching my cunt good." The female reached between her legs and began to masturbate as her son fucked her from behind. "My son deserves only the best whore cunt."

"This is the best whore cunt I've ever had," he agreed. The raw sexual language increased James's arousal. "I'm going to fuck this whore pussy from now on," he told her. "As much as I want."

"Yeah you will," Martha agreed. "I'll suck your cock and you can fuck me as much as you need, baby!"

"I'll do that and more," He grunted, shoving himself into her body hard. "I'm going to fuck your tight ass too."

"My ass and the rest of my body is yours, James," she cried out and then climaxed. She continued masturbating as fluid gushed from her crotch as her hips bucked. "Ah!"

"Fuck, mom's a squirter!" James thought as the warm fluid ran down the fur of his legs. "Keep rubbing your hot clit and squirt for me," he told her.

Martha moaned as her hips bucked hard and a fresh surge of fluid sprayed from her crotch. "Fuck!"

"You're so fucking hot!"

The mature femme managed another gushing orgasm before she had to give her clitoris a rest. Her inner thighs were soaked and no doubt her son's legs were as well as the angle allowed her to send fluid back and down. The smell filled the air.

James pulled out of her snatch with a squelching noise. "Get on your back," he said.

The femme lay on the floor and her son eased his penis into her vagina and mounted her missionary style. The sight of his young muscular body invigorated the female. She saw not her son, but a lusty male that needed release. She gripped his waist with both legs and pulled herself onto his wonderful prick as he pushed into her. "Oh god!" She cried as he sank into her to the hilt.

He leaned over her, his weight on both hands as his hips drove his stiff cock into his mothers sopping pussy. "I'm going to fill your pussy with cum!"

"Do it! Fill your whore mommy with your semen!"

That did it for James. He shoved his cock deep into her and held it there as his balls sent a surge of cum into Martha. He yelled as he released his load "Take it all, whore!" His hips then began pumping again, filling his mother with fresh gushes of semen from his spurting dick.

"Give it all to me, baby!"

Their movements made wet sucking and squelching noises as semen was forced from Martha's snatch.

When James's penis could take no more stimulation, he pulled out of his mother and rolled onto his back, breathing heavy.

Martha bent over him and licked the semen from his shaft. Then she applied suction to pull the last drops from his soft member. She then lay her head on his chest. "That was the best sex I've ever had," she announced.

"Same here," he replied.

When her gaze met his, she grinned. "I hope you were serious that you were going to fuck me whenever you want."

"Is that what you want?"

Martha didn't have to think about it. She nodded. "I want you to fuck me as often as you like, James. I'll do anything you want as long as we can have sex this intense."

He guided her muzzle to his and kissed her on the lips. "Give me a little while and I'll give you another good fucking."

"I like the sound of that." Martha sat up and lifted her dress and tossed it aside.

James eyed her pierced nipples. "I want to suck on your tits."

"Of course," she replied, leaning over to place her breasts within reach of his muzzle. "Suck on mommy's tits like you used to do."

"I don't think you had nipple piercings then," he said and covered a firm nipple with his mouth.

Martha shuddered. "I did but I took them out to nurse my baby." She fondled his limp penis. "And you grew up to be a big, well-endowed male to take care of mommy's sexual needs."

He nodded while sucking and nibbling at her nipple. "Mmm-hmm."

Martha grinned and fondled her free breast. "We are going to have so much fun together, James."