Party Moms

“Oh my god this is so much fun,” yelled Toni Smith as she stuffed another dollar down the muscular dancer’s g-string.

“Why are we just now coming to this place,” asked Lea Jones, waving a dollar at the dancers. “We should have been coming here every weekend!”

“Because we can’t afford this,” laughed Denise Stone as she ordered the group another round of drinks from a buff waiter.

Earlier that evening, the three women were huddled in front of Toni Smith’s bathroom mirror, applying the last touches of makeup before heading out for the evening. They had been best friends for years and had several things in common. All three were single. Lea Jones and Dee Stone were divorced while Toni was a widower. They all had sons the same age who were also best friends and went to the same school and played varsity sports. Going to games and matches is how they met. All of these things are what created a strong bond between the three.

And the other thing they had in common was that they were all very attractive. They had good genes and worked hard to stay in tremendous shape. The latter was mostly thanks to Toni. She was an athlete and got the other two into running. Soon they were participating in half marathons, marathons, 5ks, and triathlons. They also played in tennis leagues, swam, and hiked. All of the exercises left them with sexy, wiry frames that looked amazing in the slinky cocktail dresses they were all currently wearing. Each of them had a fantastic pair of legs that started with pretty feet, slim ankles, strong calves all leading up to toned thighs, and fantastic asses. Toni had the largest breasts with Lea and Dee having smaller, perky tits.

Toni was a forty-five-year-old brunette with a short, feathered pixie cut that suited her striking features. She had a brilliant smile, high cheekbones, and dimples with almond-colored eyes. She was probably the most even-keeled of the three. Brian was her son.

Dee was a forty-four-year-old dishwater blonde with curly, wavy hair that went just below her shoulders. She had a pretty face with striking blue eyes. Dee was the more conservative and reserved of the three ladies. Jeff was her son.

Lea, at forty-six, was the most striking of the three, mostly because she knew what the three of them all looked like and the effect it had on boys and men. Lea was a redhead and left her curly hair short in a perm just off her shoulders. She had dazzling green eyes and pronounced cheekbones with a killer, sexy smile. Of the three she was the most outgoing and loved to flirt with their sons and their son’s friends. Mike was her boy.

Toni and Dee were both tan from natural skin tones and sunbathing while Lea was very fair-skinned. And the final thing they had in common is that they were all sick of the dating scene. They found most of the single men their age to be very underwhelming. Schlubs with beer bellies who never wanted to do anything and usually needed blue pills for help in the bedroom. All three had gotten fed up and had sworn off dating. Lea had pursued some affairs with younger guys at her gym and encouraged Toni and Dee to do the same.

“But some of those guys are almost half your age,” said Toni as the three finished up with their faces.

“That’s what’s so great about it,” said Lea as she applied her eye makeup. “You don’t date them. You just let them bang you senseless and then toss them aside.”

“I could never do that,” said Dee. “It just wouldn’t feel right having someone almost as young as my Jeff in bed with me.”

“I’d let Jeff share my bed,” cracked Lea, causing Toni to chuckle.

“You keep your hands off of my son,” laughed Dee.

“Hell, I’d let Toni’s boy Brian share my bed as well. Maybe even Mike.”

“You are too much Lea,” laughed Toni. “Really? Your own son?”

“What can I say? It’s hard living under the same roof with that stud. Especially when I hear him with a girl in his room. He’s quite skilled from the noises the girls make. Sometimes I wish it was me getting whatever he’s giving.”

“My god, Lea,” laughed Toni. “I just can’t believe you sometimes!”

“Listen, we’re about to go get drunk and watch some hardbodies dance for us. But I bet the boys hanging out in the living room right now are in just as good of shape if not better than those dancers who are about to get our dollar bills.”

In Toni’s living room were their three sons as well as three of their sons’ friends, Rick, Greg, and Jay who were also high school athletes. The six boys were waiting for the mothers to leave before breaking out the beer for their party. They had decided on just a guys’ night of drinking beers and playing video games. The six of them were the alphas of their school. They averaged about six feet and one hundred eighty pounds of lean muscle. All six were headed to college on various athletic scholarships such as football, wrestling, and basketball.

Toni’s house was the most popular one for both groups of mothers and boys to hang out. Her late husband had done well for himself and also left them with a large life insurance payout. The house was large with a huge finished basement and a swimming pool.

“They are all gorgeous,” admitted Toni. “At the pool, I can’t help but notice all of those six-pack abs, delts, and pecs on display.”

“It goes both ways you know,” said Lea. “Those boys are constantly checking us out. Face it, girls, we still got it!”

They all whooped and cheered and preened into the mirror. They were quite the sight in their slinky cocktail dresses.

“All right girls, let’s grab another cocktail while we wait for the Uber,” said Toni.

The three beauties left the bathroom and made their way through the living room where their sons and friends were hanging out. The boys immediately started whistling and hollering when they saw the pretty mothers in their sexy dresses, causing the ladies to blush.

“Goddamn, look at these babes,” said Rick.

“Hotter than all of the girls in school,” said Greg.

“Certified MILFs,” Jay catcalled, causing everyone to laugh.

“You boys are just too much,” said a blushing Toni.

Then Toni’s son Brian said, “Have fun at the strip club,” causing all three to get red with embarrassment.

“Dammit Toni,” said Dee. “How does he know that?! This was supposed to be a secret.”

“Relax,” said Lea’s son Mike. “I overheard mom talking to you all about it on the phone. We think it’s great! Go have fun!”

“Yeah, go let those dancers get you all heated up, and then come back to us,” laughed Jay.

The night to go see The Chippendales was Lea’s idea. Something to put a little excitement into their dull sex lives. But it still wasn’t something they wanted their sons to know about.

Toni looked at the boys and said, “So, we’re busted. Yes, we’re going to see a show. And don’t think that I don’t know that you all have a cooler somewhere here full of beer that you guys are going to bring out once we leave. There will be no drinking and driving! We have plenty of room so you can all sleep here.”

The ladies then went and grabbed another glass of wine while they waited for the car. Dee was still very angry about getting busted.

“Their moms going to see the Chippendales is not something our sons should know!”

“Calm down Dee. It’s not a big deal,” said Toni.

“Their mothers should not be going to a sex show!”

“Jesus Christ Dee, it’s not a sex show,” said Lea. “It’s just some erotic dancers.”

“I don’t like it. Maybe we should cancel.”

“Here Dee, have another drink,” said Toni, refilling her friend’s glass.

By the time they got to the club they were feeling pretty loose, and soon had cocktails in hand. The place was packed with horny ladies, all whooping and yelling at the buff men doing dance routines on the stage. In between routines, the dancers would mingle with the women for tips. Lea made sure to give all their dicks a squeeze through their g-strings, much to Toni’s amusement and Dee’s shock.

They were having a blast and getting completely turned on when they went to the bathroom to freshen up during a break in the show. They discovered quite a shock when they opened the door and saw one of the dancers leaning against the sink, his g-string pulled to the side, and two ladies squatting in front of him, taking turns sucking his dick. Dee gasped in surprise. Further down the sink were other girls doing coke.

“Wow, the real party is in here,” joked Toni, causing all three to laugh.

One of the ladies doing coke looked at the three and said, “The actual party is in the dressing room, which is where we’re going. Come check it out!”

She and her friends then led Toni, Dee, and Lea out of the bathroom and to the dressing room. If they thought the bathroom was shocking, the dressing room made all of their chins hit the floor.

The door opened to what could only be described as an orgy. Some of the dancers were getting into outfits for their next routine, but most were in the process of fucking the horny customers. The ladies who were doing coke jumped into the fray.

There were women bent over tables getting fucked. Another was on all fours on the floor, her dress hiked up while two of the dancers spit-roasted her. She was clearly in ecstasy. All manners of sex were happening in the room.

“Well,” said Lea. “Should we jump in and get some?”

“Let’s get out of here,” laughed Dee, pulling her two friends away.

“Holy shit, that’s Mrs. Spaulding,” shouted Toni. “Our boys’ math teacher!”

In the corner, was a pretty middle-aged blonde with one of the dancers. He had her pinned to the wall, her dress skirt hiked up and her legs wrapped around his waist. His hips were pistoning his cock in and out of her, and her eyes were clenched tight, her face an expression of ecstasy.

“Wow! Isn’t she married,” asked Lea.

“Yep! I’m guessing her husband doesn’t know she’s here,” said Dee as she pulled her friends away.

They went back to their seats and enjoyed the rest of the show. When they were headed home they were all drunk and completely turned on.

“Dammit, we should have gone into the dressing room! I’m so damned horny,” laughed Lea.