Ivy League Ch. 01bysa2222©
Rebecca Palmer was concerned about a couple of boys her son, Danny, has been hanging around with. Being on the PTA (Parent Teacher Association) board at his high school she knows a lot about the reputations of the students, so it concerned her when he hung out with the well-known trouble-makers. Danny is such a nice boy and didn't need those kinds of influences in his life, but it was so hard for her to prevent it.
Mike Brantley and Ben Thompson were the two boys Mrs. Palmer was concerned with. They were both eighteen year-old seniors at Parkview High School. Although they were in school, the two boys ditched class a lot and didn't participate in any after-school activities for Parkview. Rebecca, or "Becca" to most people she knew, didn't like the fact that these two boys hanging out with her son didn't participate in sports, even though they appeared to be capable of doing so. They didn't participate in any other kind of afterschool-functioned activities that would keep them out of trouble. Danny played golf and tennis, so fortunately he kept busy in his spare time.
Her son looked up to them because they were older and popular. Even though Danny is a sixteen year-old sophomore, the boys showed a special interest in him, and he immediately gained status with his peers because of it. It wasn't long after becoming friends with the boys that Danny was going to parties and meeting more girls. How could he complain?
Becca was concerned, however.
"Honey, I think we should have a talk with Danny," Becca said to her husband while they were in bed watching TV.
"What is it Bec?" He asked turning the TV off and rolling over to face her.
"It's Mike and Ben. I don't think they're good influences on our son," she said with a concerned tone that let her husband know he needed to console her.
"Danny is a good kid and we have to trust that he uses good judgment," he replied. "He has to learn on his own, as he will always be faced with bad influences even at our age. If we prevent him from hanging out with them it could just make him more rebellious. He wouldn't understand and would be angry at us." Her husband cupped her cheek and kissed her forehead before rolling back over to get some sleep.
The truth of the matter is that Mike and Ben took to hanging out with young Danny mainly because of his hot mom. As soon as the two best friends saw her dropping him off at school, they couldn't get her out of their minds. Not long after seeing her, they were hanging around Danny hoping to get closer to the MILF.
Becca is average height at 5 feet 6 inches, but what she lacks in height she makes up for in bust. The two boys had snuck into her panty drawer one day while over at the Palmers' house and saw that she wears 34D sized bras. Her ass is pretty outstanding and she often wears thong panties, which make her ass cheeks jiggle when she wears tight pants. Not that she purposely tries to show her assets off, but she keeps up with the latest fashion and isn't opposed to wearing tight pants and low-cut tops.
Danny was born when his mom was only 23 years old. Becca married her husband in college and didn't wait to start a family. Now at 39, Becca has three beautiful children, Danny being the oldest. Even though she's had three kids, she has done an excellent job keeping her form. Because her husband is a well-paid executive, she has the luxury of being a housewife who has the time to work out on a daily basis. She used to model for a department store catalogue, but after having her third child she ended her modeling career.
The blonde wife keeps her hair straight and just past her shoulder blades, and her blue eyes sparkle with her warm smile. She is a natural at playing the soccer mom, PTA president role, and she is the envy of all the middle-aged women in their community who tried to maintain their figures with age. Men of all ages always turned their heads at the sight of her curvy, hourglass figure and child-bearing hips.
Back when they first started hanging out with Danny, Mike and Ben put the charm on Becca from the get-go, and she was so happy her son was making friends with older boys who could show him the ropes around school. They often came over to visit Danny, conveniently when Becca was home. She would make them snacks, have cookouts, and give them money if the boys wanted to go to a movie or a sporting event.
It wasn't long after getting to know the boys that Becca became skeptical of Mike and Ben though. Sometimes she would smell smoke or beer on them when they came over, and she found it odd that they didn't participate in any afterschool activities. She also noticed that as the boys got more comfortable with her over time, they gave her body looks and sometimes touched her inappropriately. She just didn't know how to react to this behavior, such as when one of the two boys would pat her butt when they walked by or caress her thigh when sitting next to her at the table or on the couch. She usually just gave them an uncomfortable glare, but didn't say anything because she shrugged them off as being harmless kids.
Not too long ago she finally decided to poke around about their reputations within the PTA members she had become close with. Sure enough the other moms said those two boys ditch school and attend parties with alcohol and sometimes drugs. Becca, being the church-going, naive housewife became concerned. Never did she think her son would become involved with such bad influences.
She spoke with her husband about this several times, but he was quick to point out that Danny has stayed out of trouble, kept his grades up, and strived in sports. It was hard to argue with that. Her husband reminded her that he had wild friends back in the day as well. He put her at ease, but she still remained very skeptical and cautious.
Mike and Ben didn't just use Danny to get close to his hot mom. Danny didn't drink alcohol, so he was always the designated driver. He also had access to younger girls. The mischievous boys took advantage of his desire to fit in with the older crowd.
Danny realized that Mike and Ben had the hots for his mother, but they were no different than the other guys at school. It bothered him that he constantly got pestered about her being a MILF, but he was so used to it that it stopped bothering him as much. Of course, he didn't realize the extent of Mike and Ben's desires for his mom. The boys had become somewhat bored with high school girls and set their sights on the mature housewife Becca, who they looked at as the ultimate conquest.
Mike was an average looking kid, with a medium build and scruffy brown hair. He had his fair share of women in his days, but most of the girls knew of his reputation as a player. It's gotten to the point where he has to search for incoming freshman and girls from other schools because his reputation is tarnished. While chasing the young girls was an adventure for Mike, it didn't compare to the lust and excitement he felt when thinking about Danny's hot, innocent mother.
Unlike Mike, Ben has always had trouble hooking up with girls. He is a boy who lacks manners and class. Although most of the girls liked him as a friend, they didn't find him an attractive suitor for love. He was popular merely because of his outgoing personality and carefree attitude.
Recently they had been going over to the Palmers' house more frequently because Danny was in-between golf and tennis seasons allowing him some free time. They have been hanging out right after school when he normally would be at practice. Whenever his mother approached him about what he was up to, he acted aloof and provided vague answers. "Just hanging out," would typically be his response. She simply didn't like that he was spending his free time with those two boys.
It all came to a boiling point the other day, which is why she was now expressing her concerns to her husband again. That day she had gone shopping in the early afternoon and bought some new clothes. Her kids were all at afterschool activities, so she had some time on her hands.
When she got home she went into her bedroom to try on her new wardrobes. She first tried on a new pair of jeans that hugged her ass perfectly. She blushed and smiled as she posed in front of the mirror looking at the profile of her body. "Even though I'm almost 40 years old, how can I complain about a butt like that!" she thought.
She slipped off the jeans and pulled her blouse off, then reached into her shopping bag to try on a new summer dress. Just then the phone rang, so she put down the dress and moved towards the phone wearing just a pair of white laced thong panties and bra set.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Hey babe, thank God you're home. I need you to do me a quick favor, it's important," her husband said flustered.
"What is..." she said before being cut off.
"Go into the kitchen drawer and get me Jack Lindell's phone number out of our address book. My client is on the other line and needs his number," he said trying to sound as polite as possible to cover up his current work-related stress.
"Can't you say 'please'?" she asked unhappy that he was acting so demanding.
"Please? Honey this is important!" He said impatiently.
"Ok, hold your horses, I'm in the bedroom," she said putting the phone down. Without thinking, she hurried out of the bedroom and headed to the kitchen wearing just her bra and thong panties. When she got to the kitchen she pulled out the address book, found his number, and used the kitchen phone to talk to her husband.
Just as she picked up the phone, her son came through back door having just gotten done with school. He was with Mike and Ben. The three boys headed straight to the kitchen before stopping dead in their tracks. There she was, the sexy, hot MILF standing with her back to them talking on the phone wearing just a bra and thong panties.
The way she stood putting her weight on one foot allowed for one of her butt cheeks to stick out. The small triangle of the thong disappeared into her ass crack. She had her back slightly arched as she spoke on the phone.
"Mom!" Danny yelled, shocked that she was in the kitchen in just her underwear. Not turning around, she held up her index finger to let her son know she would be a second, not realizing his two friends were staring wide-eyed at her voluptuous body.
"Ok honey," she said to her husband after he got the number from her. Then she put the phone down and turned towards her son who had come up behind her.
"Sorry I was on the phone with your fath..." she said before realizing two other pairs of eyes staring at her body.
"Mom! I have friends over, please go put some clothes on!" he pleaded, trying to block the view from his friends. She immediately covered her breasts with both arms.
"Oh, hi boys," she said flustered, as she brushed past her son and headed back towards her bedroom, but not before they got a great look at her succulent ass. They boys didn't take their eyes off her as she walked passed them.
"I hate to see you leave, but I love to watch you walk away," Mike said under his breath as Ben chuckled. Both boys stared at her ass jiggling with each step all the way towards her bedroom. Just before she got to the room she turned her head around and noticed Mike and Ben were still ogling at her.
Danny was embarrassed and upset that his mother was on such display, but he tried to push it out of his mind.
"C'mon, let's go up to my room," Danny said. Mike and Ben high-fived each other and appeared to be on cloud nine. Becca went into her room and tried on her dress, but she couldn't help feeling disgusted that Ben and Mike were staring at her like a piece of meat. She was so embarrassed too, and cursed herself for not remembering Danny didn't have practice after school. Good thing she wasn't naked, she thought.
Since that day she was convinced her son should not be hanging out with those two boys. She didn't tell her husband that she was caught prancing around the house in her underwear, but she was now sure to express her concern about the boys with her husband while lying in bed. Unfortunately he didn't seem to think it was a big deal, so as she lay in bed she decided that if the opportunity presented itself, she will have a serious talk with her son.
About a week later on Monday, Becca's husband left town for business and wouldn't be back until Sunday. Danny had been waiting for his father to leave town so that he seemingly would have a better chance at getting permission to go to a rock concert Friday night with Mike and Ben in a city two hours away. All he had to do was ask his mom, and hopefully she would be cool enough to let him go without having to gain approval from his dad. Little did Danny know that his mom was actually the bigger roadblock.
"Mom?" Danny asked walking through the kitchen into the living room where Becca sat on the sofa reading a book. She was wearing a t-shirt with no bra and a pair of short, cotton workout shorts.
"Yes sweetie?" She replied closing her book and scooting over so that her son had room to sit down.
"Remember that concert I was telling you about that's this Friday night?" He inquired innocently.
"Yes, that's your favorite band. I can already guess what you are going to say next," she said with a grin, while reaching up to put her hair in a ponytail, causing her big tits to jut in front of her like cones.
"Ha..." he chuckled. "Well, can I go?"
"Danny, that's quite a far drive, more than two hours. I don't want you making that drive late Friday night after the concert. The roads will be dangerous with drunk drivers. "
"No, mom, we got a hotel room!" he said excitedly thinking he had the solution to the only barrier that stood in his way. He was wrong though.
"We?" she asked curiously.
"Yep, Mike and Ben are going too," he said matter-of-factly.
Becca paused and looked off into space. Then she huffed and took the book off her lap, putting it on the coffee table before sitting up straight and taking her son's hands into hers.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to let you go," she said feeling bad for crushing his feelings, knowing it's his favorite band.
"Why? It's just for one night, don't you trust me?" he asked with a look of disappointment. He figured there was a chance his mom would not allow him to go, but he still played it off as if he was surprised and she was unreasonable.
"Yes, I do trust you, but I don't trust those other boys," she said with a scowl. Danny looked down at the ground dejectedly, knowing it was making his mom feel terrible.
"We are just going to the concert and then to the hotel, that's all. I promise I won't go anywhere else, and I promise I will come home first thing Saturday morning." He pleaded.
"I'm sorry," she said brushing his bangs out of his face and gripping his chin. She lifted his head up so that he was now looking her in the eyes. "I do trust you, but I'm not going to let you go with just those two boys. What kind of example would I be setting with your younger brother and sister? You're just not old enough yet."
"Fine," he said sharply before getting up and heading up to his room, leaving his mom to pick up her book and resume reading. Even though she was looking at the words in the book, she couldn't concentrate because she didn't like hurting her kids' feelings. Rules are rules though, and any chance of gaining her permission was squashed when Mike and Ben were added to the equation.
Meanwhile at Mike's house, Mike was in his room jerking off with a pair of thong panties he stole from Danny's hot mom's dirty laundry basket. He was looking at a photo of her in one of the catalogues she used to pose in. Just before he was going to blow his load, the phone rang. It was Danny telling him he wasn't allowed to go to the concert with them.
Mike figured Danny's strict parents wouldn't let him go, so he already had an idea in mind. A smile crossed his face as he looked at the photo of the MILF. While still on the phone with Danny, he put the crotch of her panties to his nose and took a big whiff of her scent, before putting them back down next to him on the bed.
"Danny, we are still going to that concert. We will just drive back afterwards."
"But, the concert will end after my curfew, and then we have to drive two hours to get back!" Danny exclaimed. Mike's motivation for Danny coming with them was because he wanted Danny to drive, while Ben and he could drink beer.
"Don't worry; Ben has some potent sleeping pills. Just slip them in your mom's drink before we leave. She won't have a clue what time you get home at," Mike said.
"I don't know about that. What if they don't work? I will be in deep trouble if I miss my curfew," Danny said worriedly.
"Rules were made to broken, Danny-boy," he said in a mischievous tone.
The next day Becca had to pick up all three of her kids from school, which was unusual because Danny always caught rides home from others after practice. Since it was the off-season for his sports, he needed a ride. She preferred to pick him up so that he wouldn't go hang out with riffraff instead.
The housewife finished working out and took a shower before going to pick up her kids. She looked cute putting on a tight, denim skirt that ended at her knees with a split in the back and a v-cut white blouse. She put on some makeup and put her blonde hair into a pony tail. Since her two other kids were in elementary school, they got out a couple hours earlier than Danny's high school, so she picked them up first and went grocery shopping in the meantime. They also stopped for fruit smoothies.
Danny was waiting out by the curb for his mom to pick him up when Mike spotted him from a distance.
"Hey man, what are you up to?" Mike said walking up to him.
"Just waiting for my mom to pick me up," he replied, a bit embarrassed to admit that.
"Cool, you want to hang out?" Mike asked, knowing his nice friend was unlikely to turn him down.
"Um, ok, what did you have in mind?"
"How bout I catch a ride home with you and we'll figure it out," he replied, hoping he could spend some time with his buddy's hot mom.
"I guess that's cool, but my mom has my sister and brother with her so I hope there's enough room."
Just then Becca pulled up in her Suburban. Danny opened the rear side door and asked her if it was ok if Mike comes along. She sighed, but didn't want to make a scene so she just nodded her head yes and put the car in park.
Since it was a Suburban there was enough room for all of them, so Mike and Danny climbed into the back.
"How are you doing, Mrs. Palmer? You look lovely today," Mike asked turning his polite tone on.
"I'm doing fine," she replied looking at the smiling young man in her rear view mirror.
"I want to compliment you on restricting Danny from going to the concert Friday," he said in a kiss-ass manner. "It's good that you have rules and standards that you stick by. It's a shame more parents aren't like you."
"What concert?" her daughter sitting in the passenger seat asked while chewing on the straw of her smoothie cup.
"Sweetie, don't talk with your mouth full," Becca scolded. "Mommy is not letting your brother go to a rock concert with his friends Friday night because he's not old enough to do those things yet. Once you kids turn 18, Mommy and Daddy will consider letting you go places without a chaperone."
Danny was so embarrassed his mom was baby talking him like that in front of his older friend. It made him angry that his mom was being so strict. At that moment he pondered Mike's idea of drugging his mom and going to the concert anyways.
Mike continued to make conversation with Becca and her children while they drove home, acting in his best behavior. Danny thought it was funny to see his buddy being such a kiss-ass around his family, although he didn't like when Mike flirted with his mom, which was quite often.