Selena Gomez: Spring Breaker In Training
DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of absolute fiction based on nothing real or plausible at all. Fantasy is legal and this is all made up. Thanks for reading.
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“Welcome to Daytona, ladies!!” a cheery young concierge greeted Selena Gomez and Mandy Teefey, her manager and mother. “Unfortunately we were not able to accommodate your request for an early check in, Mrs. Teefey, however, I do see here that you’ve indicated a temporary room to make a business call will do,” the young man paused, working feverishly on the keyboard. “What I’m able to do, hold on, okay, yes, I’m putting you into one of our business class efficiencies for the time being. That should give you a good place to handle your call. Please feel free to use any of the room's amenities if you’d like to freshen up from your travel.” His eyes quickly scanned the two women in front of him, observing their travel attire; both in jeans and sweaters, Ms. Gomez in a pink camisole and Mrs. Teefey in a green tank top. “Get as comfortable as you want. When you and your sister are ready to head out, just give us a ring and we’ll have your bags moved when your suite is ready.”
“Thank you,” Mandy pulled her glasses down just enough to peak over the top, “...Mario”, she read his name tag out loud, winking at the concierge before pushing her glasses back up.
The girls headed for the elevator and made their way to the 7th floor where their temporary accommodations were located. “You hear that, sis’?” Mandy giggled. “Oh, you’re just eating this up aren’t you?” the songstress openly mocked her young mother, “You know I keep getting the feeling you’re more excited about this trip than I am.” Smiling as the elevator opened, Mandy said nothing.
The business class room was an upgrade over a standard hotel room, but was still nothing special. The door opened to a small kitchenette and accompanying bar flanked by the bathroom. A queen sized bed was tucked into a corner, giving a fair amount of space to walk around the small round table with four chairs and a speaker phone. “Perfect!” Mandy exclaimed, looking at the workspace while Selena rolled her eyes and collapsed on to the plush bed.
“You get excited over the dumbest stuff, Mom,” Selena playfully mocked her mother, kicking her slippers off and rolling around on the pillows. “It’s the little things, girl” Mandy giggled before pulling out a notepad and a pile of papers, the title ‘Spring Breakers’ watermarked across all of them, “Did you really need to do...that?” she waved her hand, mimicking the small disaster of pillows and blankets the teen had caused. “What? He said to get comfortable!” Selena quipped back, making Mandy roll her eyes.
“Okay, come over here you brat,” she giggled, “we need to get on the call. Remember, it's just an introductory call, we can keep it casual, you’re not signed on yet.”
Selena and Mandy waited on the line until the film’s director, Harmony Korine, finally joined. Harmony was a character himself, having gone through bouts with drug use and mental instability, but throughout it all, he maintained his reputation as an artist and innovator, albeit a very polemic one. The group chatted very casually for 10 minutes, breaking the ice and getting to know each other a bit better before Harmony took control of the conversation.
“So Selena, your mother tells me you’ve never been to any good parties,” the director asked the 19 year old. “Hey!,” she said, slapping her mother’s arm, “I’ve gone to good parties!” she said, thinking about the large parties her boyfriend Justin usually held. “Look, I get it, you’ve been to some hoity toity parties in LA where everyone knows who you are. That’s great, but you’ve never experienced a party like spring break, where you’re just one hot piece of ass among hundreds of others. You’ve never been around so many wild and crazy college kids, drinking their asses off and trying to have a good time. I need to know if you can hang in an environment like this.” His words hit hard and the girl imagined him framing the words ‘spring break’ over his head as he said it. “Look, this movie is about fun. It’s about a group of girls trying to escape their normal, mundane lives who’s trip goes awry. It’s about America’s obsession’s with sex and violence and money...and a wholesome girl who gets caught up in it all. How old are you, Selena?”
“I’m uhh, 19,” she said.
“Mehh, close enough, it’s spring break, you’re a hot young girl, no one is gonna care,” he said with a kind of sleazy charm. “I’ve set you guys up at a couple of the local parties. You don’t have to worry about a thing. Go out, enjoy yourself. Learn what spring break is all about and we’ll talk later, then you can tell me if you want the part or not.”
“Thank you, Harmony, that is too kind,” Mandy said, fawning over the director and his prior works before hanging up the phone. “Jesus, mom, why don’t you tell him you wanna bang already,” the teen poked fun at her, putting her finger in her mouth and pretending to vomit. “Yeah, he’s one of my favorites, but that has nothing to do with why I picked the script for you.”
“Sure…”
I mean it, Selena. You’re about to leave Disney. Once you release your solo album and star in a mainstream movie or two, your fame is going to skyrocket and you’re never going to get to live a normal life. Everyone here is too old for Disney. No one knows what Wizards is, no one knows Love You Like a Love Song, this could be your one chance to hide in plain sight and get at least a small experience of it. Plus, you're getting older, I know you want to move to LA soon and this is a great way for us to have one last girls trip,” the young mother said, leaning in to cuddle with her daughter. “Oh stop it, you make it sound like we’re never going to do this again,” Selena rebutted, digging deeper to her mom's arms before Mandy continued. “You’ll move and start going on trips like this with your friends, and that’s okay. But this can be one last hoorah for us.” The singer wrapped her arms around her mother’s arm and held her tight, “I love you too, Mom, but you stink.”
“Brat!” Mandy exclaimed and playfully slapped Selena on the forehead before getting up to take a shower.
“I left it running for you,” Mandy said a few minutes later, walking past her daughter, sprawled out across the bed. Selena groaned as she rolled over, tossing off her sweater before walking into the bathroom, ignoring her mom standing at the foot of the bed with nothing but a towel wrapped around her. Mandy began digging through her luggage looking for her swimsuit. On top of the bed, she noticed that Selena had laid out three bikinis: a blue set with straps that wrapped around the neck, a traditional style white set with pink stripes, and a strapless maroon set. The 35 year old dropped her towel and picked up the strapless top, the room’s windows wide open as she stood in front of the mirror and held the top to her ample chest, attracting the attention of one of the more voyeuristic hotel guests watching from his own balcony. ‘These boys are gonna eat her alive,’ she thought as her massive breasts spilled over the top of her daughter's petite top.
By the time Selena had gotten out of the shower, Mandy had already changed and was fixing herself a drink. “Whoa, hot momma! Is this your audition or mine?,” Selena asked, cat calling her mom as she walked over to the bed. The teen couldn’t help but stare at the deep V plunging down the front of the floral swimsuit, accentuating the shape of Mandy’s giant breasts and inciting jealousy in the teen as she held the different bikini tops up to her small, but perky tits. “I told you this was as much a girls trip as it was a trip about the movie. I’m too old for spring break, I’m just trying to fit in,” she said.
The singer mulled over her choices as Mandy approached in her halter top swimsuit, handed her a drink and raised her glass. “To spring break...and one last Girls trip!” ust as she raised her glass to her mother's, Selena's towel came loose, exposing her famous backside to the same voyeur who had been watching her mother, now with his shorts down and a hand on his dick, pleasuring himself while the young girl unknowingly presented him with a privileged view of her delicious buttcheeks and smooth legs.
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The girls briefly stopped by the concierge to pick up their pool wristbands and let Mario know that their bags could be moved, but not before noticing the attention they were drawing from spring breakers roaming the lobby. “Look at those two,” Mandy said, tapping Selena on the shoulder, “if someone bumped into them, we’d have to roll their tongues back into their mouths.” The 19 year old giggled and stepped to the counter to exchange their room keys, leaving Mandy free to lower her glasses and wink at them, just as she had done to the clerk earlier. “Are you finished?,” Selena turned to her mom, still looking over at the boys. Selena’s comment was light hearted, having been taught by Mandy at a young age that attention like this was a compliment. With only 16 years separating the two, Mandy was accustomed to having the occasional guy hit on her, though ever since her breakthrough role on Wizards of Waverly Place, the teen’s beauty and popularity had taken center stage whenever they were together.
Having finally made their way outside, they walked along the pool deck over to an open pair of lounge chairs. Mandy flipped her dirty blonde hair to the side, her breasts jiggling out the sides of her attention grabbing one-piece suit as she led the way. Selena followed close behind, the small white and pink bikini, while not super revealing, clinging to her tight, tempting body and putting it on display. The faux strings on the outfit added to the appeal, drawing bystanders eyes to her hips and perky breasts, sitting proudly in the well-supporting top.
The hotel pool wasn’t overly crowded, but still had a rambunctious group of college kids hanging out and drinking as if they were being paid to. A server appeared between the two lounge chairs and produced a chilled bottle of champagne and two long stemmed glasses with a small card, “Courtesy of Mr. Korine.” Mandy took the card, “Take some time to unwind after your flight, you’ll be headed to Oasis at noon.” Selena looked at her phone, “An hour to relax,” she said, quickly polishing off her drink and rolling over, lowering her bottoms and untying her top before laying down on her stomach to work on her tan.
The pair lounged for the better part of the hour, finishing the bottle of champagne before they were finally approached by the two guys from the lobby, “Hey girls, is this seat taken?,” the blonde one said, pulling up a seat near the older of the two. “I’m Brody, this is my buddy Erik,” he said, pointing at his dark haired companion while his eyes wandered to Selena’s tight ass, her bottoms pulled down, exposing a thought provoking gap as the taut material spanned her ass crack.
“Hi, boys, you wouldn’t happen to be the same two who were checking us out in the lobby, are you?” Mandy asked, knowing the answer already. Though Selena hadn’t initially given the pair the time of day, hearing her mom engage them forced her to change her course. The two boys were sitting directly in front of her in their short swim trunks and loose tank tops and the brunette raised her head, inadvertently squeezing her perky tits together as they hung freely below her, just barely covered.
“I’m Sel...”
“I’m Mandy and this is Faith,” she spoke over her daughter.
Finally having gotten a good look, Selena couldn’t help but take in the view. They were only a little older than her, but she could tell that they were in great shape by the size of their arms and the glimpses she got inside their loose tops. ‘These guys have got to be athletes,’ she thought, unconsciously comparing their bodies to that of her lanky boyfriend’s as she reached for a plate of french fries, accidentally exposing the top of her areola to the attentive pair.
“We couldn’t help but notice you two were just hanging out alone and we thought maybe you’d like some company,” Erik said, staring at Mandy’s ass as he did so. “Lotion?” he asked, holding up a bottle.
“No, we’re…,” Selena tried to decline, but was over spoken by Mandy
“You’re about fifteen minutes too late for that, boys. It was very kind of you to offer us a hand, but we’re just about to leave. Don’t be strangers next time,” the blonde winked at Erik as she dismissed them, “...I’d love to have you rub me down.”
“I’ll see you later then,” he said slyly, putting the lotion back down before they headed to the bar.
Selena reaffixed her top and watched as they walked away “Jesus, Mom!” Mandy stood up unphased, “Oh relax, I was just having a little fun with them. Besides, I’m not the one who had her boobs out in front of them,” she added.
“My boobs weren’t…”
“Trust me, they had a view they’ll never forget. But don’t worry about it, they had no idea who you were, that’s the fun of spring break,; and I can tell you didn’t mind the eye candy.”
“I guess they were hot,” the singer giggled.
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The girls shared another drink as they were ferried away to Oasis, a beach club with a large spring break contingent. Small villas lined the pool that was immediately adjacent to the entrance, but down on the beach was where the real party began. There was a large stage in the middle of the sand along the shore with a DJ performing, to the left there were several volleyball courts with a bar between each, and to the right there were tents and umbrellas, staking out small sects of seating and lounge areas. Selena stood in awe as Mandy confidently pulled her toward the party. “Now this is spring break,” she said, flashing a wrist band to a bartender and taking a drink for each of them. The Disney star followed her guardian down onto the sand, her eyes roaming wildly. There were shirtless boys wrestling in the sand, chiseled guys playing volleyball with girls in skimpy bikinis and, as the girls got to the stage, a wet t-shirt contest was about to begin.
A dozen girls lined up on the stage in tight white shirts and Selena and Mandy watched the M.C. take pitchers of water and pour it on each of them. Eight of the girls were eliminated when they were found to have their tops on still, but the four girls who were topless under their shirts remained, dancing and teasing, trying to win the competition. “What do you think, you probably could have won this,” Mandy said to Sel, seeing how far she could push her daughter. “Me? With the way you’ve been acting, I’m surprised you’re not up there!,” she laughed. Suddenly, Selena was hit with one of the shirts, as the winning girl was now running around the stage topless. “Whooooo!” the singer yelled, pulling it off and whipping it over her head much to the enjoyment of the crowd.
Mom and daughter continued drinking and roaming the beach to get the full experience, refilling their cups every time they passed a bar. As the two stood close, a hot blonde bartender jumped up on the bar and screamed, “BODY SHOTS!” much to the crowd's joy. The Texan duo watched each guy forming the unruly line produce a five dollar bill and put the money in her hand before taking a shot out of the platinum blonde’s navel.
Mandy made her way to the front of the line, paying to take a shot off the server’s tight stomach before moving to her ear. Selena was shocked at her mother’s behavior, trying to figure out just what she could have been whispering to the bartender before she got up and exclaimed,“Looks like we have a new volunteer!” Before she could even react, Mandy had walked back to her and was pulling her to the bar.
“What are you...are you crazy!?” Selena asked, her laughter turning to embarrassment as she realized that her mom had volunteered her to be the human shot glass. “Can you boys help me with this?” the 35 year old asked and promptly, two muscular partygoers had their hands on Selena, helping her up onto the bar, “Oh, um...hi!” As innocent as it was, with all of the alcohol she had already consumed to that point, she couldn’t deny that having their hands on her body felt good.
“Five for a whiskey, ten for tequila!,” Mandy shouted, holding a slice of lime over her embarrassed daughter’s mouth. A sea of tens shot up into the air and Mandy, now an impromptu bar employee, began collecting money for the bartenders, who were pouring shots on the teen’s tight stomach. Mandy poured a little salt on her daughter's navel and put the lime between the girl’s lips, “What happens here, stays here,” she told her, just as the first patron took his turn. Selena couldn’t help but giggle as he slurped the clear liquor from her belly. Even after he had licked up all of the salt, his lips and tongue lightly brushed over her skin and inadvertently tickled her as he moved up her body, stopping just as his tongue hit her bikini top. He shuffled over to her mouth and took the lime from her mouth with his own, lingering for just a second as their lips touched, then he turned around and pumped both hands into the air while the crowd hollered and Selena squealed with excitement behind him, Mandy proudly cheering her on. The bartenders wasted no time reloading Selena again, and waving the next patron up, leaving it to Mandy to place a new lime between her lips and pour another splash of salt on her midriff. As the rambunctious crowd continued to take their turns, Mandy got more and more brazen with her daughter. What started as a pile of salt on her stomach quickly escalated, being placed on her clavicle, then between her small teen breasts, then eventually on the small exposed portions of her breasts. The blonde woman kept testing just how far she could push the Disney star before she objected, but time after time, Selena would simply smile and giggle as the boys licked the salt off her body, seemingly happy to let their lips linger on hers as each stranger pulled the lime from her mouth.
After a dozen of the party goers had had their fun with the girl, Mandy stepped in front of the line. She took the bottle from the bartender's hand and poured it into her daughter's navel, sucking in as she drank the extra long pour of tequila down. Selena covered her eyes in embarrassment as her mother put her head between the teens breasts, licking the salt off her soft skin. Eventually, she made her way up and took the lime from her mouth, their lips holding together for a noticeable moment before taking it into her own mouth and letting the tart juice flood her senses. “Sorry, boys, we’ve gotta run!,” Mandy announced, helping her blushing daughter off the bar.
“Hey, what the fuck I already paid,” the last guy was left complaining, beginning to make a scene as he drunkenly started to push for the giddy brunette. “Woah, calm down,” she said, reaching for the shot that the bartender had just poured. But once again, she was cut off by her mother, who pulled the shot from her hand, squeezed her breasts together and placed the glass between, “You want a shot? Come and get it!” The surfer took advantage of the opportunity presented to him and buried his head between Mandy’s supple tits. His hands slid down her thighs and grabbed her big ass tight, the shot glass slipping down her chest as he shook his face between her rack, not concerned about the shot any longer before finally releasing his head with much applause and her daughter's cheers.
Having finally escaped the group, the pair walked along the beach until Selena stopped and turned toward Mandy, “Mom… that was fun and all, but I don’t think we should do that again.”
“What? Why not, what’s wrong?”
“It’s just, I can’t believe I let all of those guys kiss my body like that! What would Justin think if he knew how I was acting...what would Brian think if he saw you with that kid's face buried in your…,” the singer stopped, holding her hands in front of her chest, miming holding two large breasts like those of her mother’s.
“Did you have fun up on that bar?,” Mandy asked her bluntly.
“Well...yeah I guess, but…”, she started, but was cut off.
“Honey, listen. This is spring break, we’re here to have a little fun. Your step dad is a grown man, he isn’t gonna care if I let a few dumb college kids do some body shots of me. And look at you, you’re young, you’re hot, you have your whole life to spend with Justin...if that’s what you want. But right now...you have a few days to be a regular girl and let loose. I’m not saying you need to hook up with someone here, but don’t be afraid to have fun. You won’t look like that forever so be proud of your body; show it off and be the center of attention...I know I would if I could.”
Selena didn’t respond. She knew her mom was right, that this may be the only chance she’d ever have to be a ‘normal’ girl, but the thought still weighed heavy as she grabbed her mother’s hand and squeezed it tight, a silent thank you as the pair continued along the shoreline.
Heading toward the cabanas, the pair ignored a large commotion occurring at the volleyball courts to their left as they walked up to the hostess.
“Hi, we’re friends of Harmony Korine,” Mandy announced, expecting to be ushered to one of the VIP cabanas.
“Welcome, is the rest of your party here?,” the bikini clad hostess asked the dumbfounded pair.
“Oh, it’s just us.”
“I’m sorry, the cabanas are for groups of 6 or more, they should have made that clear when you made your reservation.”
Selena looked at her mother, then the hostess. “Excuse me. I’m Selena Gomez, can’t you just let us go in?”
“Selena Gomez?”
“Uh, from the Disney Channel?”
“I haven’t watched the Disney Channel in years. But yeah sure ‘Selena,’ I’m Katy Perry, nice to meet you,” she said sarcastically, not believing that an actual celebrity could or would ever be at a simple, middle class beach club instead of some to-do private club for millionaires. Never could she have imagined that the notorious debauchery of that spot had been the specific reason why Harmony had sent Selena there in the first place.
Dejected, the pair turned around and walked over toward the volleyball courts, maneuvering their way to the front of the crowd. “So what are we supposed to do now?” Selena asked her mom as they watched two groups of fit and tanned shirtless guys arguing over the same tented area. Mandy began texting Harmony, hoping that he would be able to intervene while Selena’s mind began to drift again, feeding on the visual buffet in front of her. This time however, her boyfriend wasn’t even a thought in her mind. Having been upstaged by her mother twice already, the Love You Like A Love Song singer stepped forward.
Mandy looked up from her phone and watched Selena, now imbued with the confidence of anonymity, taking her advice and confidently walking into the group, throwing her sex appeal around as if it were a loaded weapon. “Guys, can’t we all just get along?,” she asked, running her hands along one of their muscular backs.
“Yeah, if these jerk offs would fuck off and stop trying to take our spot,” the blonde kid Selena was touching yelled.
“Screw you, dude, we were here first AND we won your stupid game! Now you and your punk friends think you can bully us out,” the tanned guy on the other side of the line called back.
“Yeah, yeah, keep running your mouth off!”
The two continued shouting at each other, so blinded by hate that they were oblivious to the way Selena strut around the court, the rest of the group enjoying the show too much to interject. She stepped around the first guy and over to the second one, running her hand up his chest, “Why don’t you and your friends just come sit with us,” she whispered and looked over at Mandy, who bit the edge of the cup and winked.
Having finally realized how attractive the girl hanging off him was, the tanned leader relented. “C’mon guys, this bullshit isn’t worth it,” he said, taking Selena’s hand and blindly following her to the “high road”, ending the altercation as the other group remained behind and mocked them.
The muscled jock continued to insult the retreating group, his rage so blinding that he still failed to realize just how hot the brunette was. “Hey man, check out the tight ass on that girl,” one of his friends pointed out, “You idiot, we could’ve gone with her.” But it was too late, and he was forced to watch as Selena ignored his calls, instead hooking her fingers under her bikini bottom and pulling it up into a faux-thong as she and Mandy led the other group back to the hostess.
“Okay we’re ready. You can take us to our cabana now,” the brunette said matter of factly.
“What was that all about?” Mandy quietly asked as they followed the hostess toward the hut Harmony had reserved for them. “It’s spring break,” Selena giggled, starting to embrace the purpose of the trip. “It’s like you said, I’m just another random girl here. Plus, we needed some friends to get in, didn’t we?” Mandy felt so proud as she listened to her daughter's confident words, a mischievous smile slightly drawn on her lips thanks to all of the alcohol she already consumed.
“I’m Faith, this is Mandy,” the brunette introduced herself to their new friends once they sat down in the well furnished cabana. “I’m Ryan,” the de facto leader who had been fighting said, “Kevin, Lou, Jimmy, Max, Andy,” he pointed to each of his friends. “This place is so cool. How’d you snag such a prime spot?,” Lou asked as the rest of the group began pouring drinks from the bar.
“We...won a contest and they set us up,” Selena stumbled confidently.
“First timers!” Mandy added before raising her glass and taking a shot with the other boys.
The new friends quickly hit it off, the drinks flowing freely as the group chatted loudly before someone suggested they play some drinking games, prompting Jimmy to set up the beer pong table conveniently located near the bar. The spring breakers were bickering over who would partner with what girl until Mandy stepped in and selected Ryan, a tall farmer type from the midwest with curly hair and a slight but noticeable accent, whose buff body looked shaped by long, arduous days of throwing hay bales around. After taking stock of her options, Selena chose Jimmy, a black basket basketball star with short black hair and a chiseled chest.
These teams started playing and Selena and Jimmy took an early lead. Not wanting to lose, Mandy resorted to exploiting her voluptuous body, starting with a series of light teases. She blew kisses at Jimmy before each shot, licking and biting her lips as they made eye contact. Throughout the game she had noticed how Jimmy’s eyes were fixated on her chest, and once they lost more cups she decided to up the ante. As Selena’s partner went to shoot, she began to tug at her white floral monokini, shamelessly flaunting her big tits. She squeezed her arms together, making her tits look massive in the process, before running her hand up her body and giving them a good squeeze, forcing the fat of her breasts to bulge between her fingers. The strategy worked and Jimmy missed shot after shot as the woman relentlessly teased him. At one point he missed so badly that the ball landed between her rack, causing a laugh from one side of the table and embarrassment from the other.
Selena got into the spirit of competition and began to follow her mother’s example, posing for the other team. She bit her finger and popped her ass out, but Ryan still hit his next shots, seemingly immune to the brunette’s “PG” style of teasing. As he readied to shoot, the girl took a chance. Knowing that her tits were much smaller than her mother’s, but far perkier, she leaned forward on the table and squeezed them together, offering a distracting view of her cleavage that finally pulled the shot away. Now that she had proof her own charms were working on him, she continued following her mother’s lead, tugging at the white and pink top until Ryan began to hit his shots again. Remembering the reaction she had drawn earlier, she spun around, pulling at the knots of her striped bikini, hiking the waistband up over her hips. The bottoms rode between her firm ass cheeks, the fabric digging deep into her crack as Selena tugged and pulled at it while looking back at her mother’s partner over her shoulder. The overt tactic managed to distract her partner, but Mandy still hit the final cup. Seizing the opportunity to win, the married woman mimicked her daughter’s maneuver just as Jimmy was getting ready for the deciding shot. Where Selena’s butt was tight and followed the shape of her body, her mother’s was much more mature. She turned around and began to show off the perfect ‘peach’ shape of her ass and just how it shook when she wanted it too. Mandy pulled the bottom into an aggressive thong before reaching back and squeezing her cheek hard, causing Jimmy’s shot to miss the table completely. “Yay, we won!,” Mandy exclaimed, giving Ryan a hug and lingering in his arms, her deliberate delay the opportunity he was looking for to give her a celebratory slap on the ass. “Good game, partner.”
“This has never been my favorite game,” Selena said, finishing her drink while passing the balls to the team waiting, “Sorry, if I let you down.” Jimmy took her hand, “It’s cool, don’t worry about it. Wanna dance?,” the collegiate athlete asked. The pair joined the people dancing at the other end of the room and, before long, Max and Andy had joined them. The petite girl looked so seductive and appetizing as she danced to the EDM music, moving from partner to partner, not giving any of them enough time to make a move, no matter how much they tried. But as she continued dancing playfully in front of them, the rhythm of the music took over her body. Her hands in her hair as she owned the floor, her hips moving wildly, shaking her small ass for everyone to admire. At one point, one of them got her hands on her and she did not move away. When another one got closer, she smiled and let him hold her as she swayed against his body. Eventually, all three of them had their chance to pull her close and feel her, ‘This is wrong, but it feels so...right,’ the intoxicated Texan thought, relishing their touch, loving the feeling of their hands and toned bodies against hers.
Max pulled her at her waist and encouraged the relenting teen to grind her tight backside against his erect rod, while Andy’s hands moved around her hips and stomach, feeling her sweaty body. But try as they might, Selena kept moving, not allowing them more than a few seconds each time they tried. Jimmy was the most brazen, spinning the teen around and grabbing her ass. The tipsy brunette giggled as he did so, wrapping her arms around his neck as he dipped her. In their embrace, he leaned in for a kiss, but was turned down by the songstress, who turned her head and continued to hold on as he started kissing her neck instead.
While Selena was having her fun, Mandy and Ryan continued to control the beer pong table, winning several games in a row against Kevin & Lou. Slowly, the grown woman began realizing that everyone was becoming distracted by her body without her having to do anything. ‘Maybe I still do have it.’ Several other party goers from adjacent cabanas stepped up to challenge the duo, allowing Mandy to show off her body and sexuality more and more, pushing the limits of what she could get away with while her daughter was on her own. She grasped at the flaps and began to tug and pull at her swimsuit, pulling down tightly to expose more of her big breasts, barely keeping her areolas covered. She took it further and palmed her tit, covering just the nipple as she pulled the strap aside to expose her otherwise naked breast, and even going so far as to cup her own ass and jiggle the fat as the team across the table tried to shoot, forcing each to happily miss their shots while Ryan continued to enjoy the view from up close.
Sinking a shot to finish another game, Mandy jumped back into Ryan’s arms, their win an excuse to grab the college hunk next to her once more. The tension and attraction between them was palpable and the farmer saw his chance to make a move. “Our friends are throwing a house party, why don’t you and your little sister come back with us?”
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“Are you sure this is a good idea?,” Selena asked her mother as they followed the boys through the beach party, heading for the Taxi stand.
“It’s gonna be fine. Plus, this is going to be a great opportunity for you to get a different experience. Harmony set up a bunch of beach parties for us, but now we’ll get to experience an authentic house party too, which is perfect because I know there's one in the script,” she said, giving her daughter a hug as they made their way to their meeting point.
“Okay, the first car is here, Faith, why don’t you jump in the back with Max & Andy,” Mandy’s partner said as the group's two largest guys took their seats.
“Uh...I mean, uhh can’t I go with my Mo--Mandy?” the girl asked, hesitant to jump in a cab alone with the group she had just met.
“It’s only a quick trip, it doesn’t make sense to pay for another cab. We’ll be able to squeeze in if we take one girl in each car. You’re the smallest Faith, why don’t you ride with us,” Andy explained.
“Yeah, I don’t want Andy to sit on my lap!,” Max called out from the back.
Mandy diverted her attention from Ryan and looked over at the timid starlet. “Hey, what’s wrong?,” she asked, pulling her to the side.
“I...I’m just not comfortable splitting up. What if...”
“Sel, these boys want to get to the party as fast as possible, nothing is going to happen.”
“But why can’t we just order a third…”
“Hey, Faith is not made of money,” Mandy rebutted, addressing her daughter's prospective character in an attempt to get her to go along with the plan. “She scraped her savings together to get down here. It doesn’t make sense to order another cab just for us.” But Selena stared at her mother, still concerned.
“Let me tell you a secret. Boys are idiots, you have all the power here. If one of them tries something, just tease him, make him think he’s going to get his way and draw it out long enough to get to the party…you might even find yourself enjoying it,” Mandy added with a smirk.
“Who’s coming with us!?,” Kevin yelled from the waiting cab.
Selena stood for a moment collecting her thoughts, thinking about everything her mom had told her that day. “I...yeah, I guess you’re right, I’ll jump in the back,” she said reluctantly.
“Any issue if Faith sits on your lap?,’ Mandy asked rhetorically, as her daughter climbed into the back seat and sat on top of Max. She looked in and gave her daughter a reassuring nod as the car pulled away.
Shortly after the first car left, the second pulled up and Mandy hopped into the back, squeezing between Ryan and Lou while Jimmy began to chat with the driver, trying to score some weed. Quickly, Ryan had his arm around Mandy, “I loved your commitment to winning,” he said, tracing his finger along the opening of the blonde’s bathing suit. “Well, it is spring break after all,” Mandy answered seductively. “The view wasn’t bad was it, Lou?” she asked, not breaking eye contact with her partner. “That’s the best way I’ve ever lost,” he laughed, watching as Ryan’s finger began to run along the skin of Mandy’s breast.
Lou’s comments fell on deaf ears as Ryan and Mandy's lips finally crashed together, a flood gate of desire opening. ‘This is what I came here for,” she thought, finally having been released from the prying eyes of her innocent daughter. Their tongues trashed around, Mandy exploring every inch of her partner’s chest, the definition of his rock hard abs turning her on more and more as she kept pushing lower.
“I guess I lost twice,” Lou said to Jimmy, who was counting cash to pay their surprise drug dealer. Mandy broke her kiss with Ryan, dragging her fingertips across his hard cock as she turned to face Lou. “Says who? Don’t you want your consolation prize?,” the married mother asked, leaning in. Lou reached out, his hand landing on Mandy’s midsection and sliding up to cup her voluptuous breast. As he did their lips finally came together and they began to feverishly make out.
The woman went back and forth between the two, touching them, teasing them, making out with them as they felt up her body unapologetically. Mandy laughed when the driver began stuttering as he watched the show in the rear-view mirror, the pair kissing her while yanking at her bathing suit, leaving her sure that the man had seen her exposed tits.
“We...we’re here,” the driver called out.
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Inside the house, Mandy found Selena in the kitchen, already taking shots with the other bikini clad girls. Sneaking up and hugging the girl from behind, she asked, “Did you survive the ride?,” thinking about her own mischievous trip. “Yeah, they kept trying to get me to flash strangers,” Selena giggled, handing her mother a drink. “...And?,” Mandy asked, curious if her daughter's ride had been as eventful as hers. “Mom, no!,” Selena laughed as the two walked toward the living room, “...but I may have teased them a little, just like you said.”
The two stopped when they saw a group sitting on the ground playing spin the bottle. Jimmy, Kevin & Max were joined by a few more random guys and girls. They watched Jimmy spin the bottle, the mouth stopping to point to the gorgeous red headed girl to his right. “Ohh, Madison!,” the group called out as the fit girl crawled over to him, her ripe breasts swaying as the tiny fire engine red bikini popped against her pale body, and put her lips to his.
‘I didn’t realize kids still...oh shit,’ the 35 year old mother thought, watching the two young kids feverishly make out in front of everyone. Whether it was spring break or just a changing of the times, the light pecks that she was used to from when she had last played all those years ago had changed into a full fledged make out session, the new partners sloppily kissing in front of everyone, their hormones in overdrive as they attacked each other like they were about to fuck. She looked to her left… Selena stood frozen, biting the red plastic cup as she watched the guy who had tried to kiss her earlier making out passionately with the hottest girl she had seen since they had left L.A.. The teen was in awe of her perfect body, she couldn’t take her eyes off of her hip cleavage and thick thighs as she knelt there, rocking ever so slightly. Her ass was plump, but still firm, and her stomach was flat until it hit her amazing tits, much closer to Mandy’s in size than her own, but still so perky. Absentmindedly, she began to caress the exposed top of her breast, fixated on the pair in front of her.
Mandy stood behind the young bikini babe and put her hands on her shoulders, snapping her out of her daze, “That should be you in there,” she whispered into her daughter's ear.
“What!? No, no way, I couldn’t do that! What would Justin...”
“Honey, I saw the way you were watching them,” Mandy spoke softly, “To be honest, I’m getting a bit flushed too...”
“...And time!,” one of the party goers called out, forcing the pair to break from their kiss and return to their spots. Seizing the opportunity, Mandy grabbed Selena’s hand and pulled her toward the circle, “Room for two more?”
Kevin and Jimmy opened up a spot directly in front of the girls where Mandy placed Selena, while across the circle Max moved away from Madison, giving just enough room for the dirty blonde woman to squeeze in. “You’re up, Kev,” Jimmy pointed out, rolling the bottle over to his friend. Kevin gave the bottle a strong spin, the glass twirling without prejudice. The Gomez girls surveyed the room with each passing rotation. Mandy looked on, trying to keep her cool as a certain excitement, an overwhelming desire to be selected, washed over her. Selena meanwhile, watched the bottle slow down with a nervous, conflicted energy weighing on her, easing only as the bottle came to a stop on the girl who had previously called time. She made out with Kevin, the kiss aggressive, seemingly letting out some hidden lust for each other. Kevin grabbed her jiggly ass while the girl started to slide her hand into his pants, the timer buzzing just as they took it further. The game progressed, boys kissing girls, girls kissing girls, guys taking shots when they landed on other guys... But somehow, whether by luck or prayer, the bottle had yet to land on either of the “sisters.”
Max picked up the bottle and gave it a hefty whirl. It spun and spun, until it slowly came to a stop and landed on Mandy. The curly haired boy walked through the circle, and kneeled in front of the blonde woman, patiently sitting on her knees. He gave her a light peck, then hesitated for a second, allowing just a moment for Mandy to lean up and pull him tight. “OH YEAH!,” one of the guys watching shouted as their tongues crashed together, the married woman eager to make out with the twenty-something right in front of her shocked daughter. Mandy held him tight, once again enthralled with the ripped young body in front of her while he let his hand slide down, pausing at the small of her back before cupping her ass.
Selena watched in disbelief as her mom made out with the college boy. There didn’t seem to be any hesitation, no second thought about how she was going to explain it to her husband. Just an open acceptance of the ‘spring break’ attitude.
“Time!,” the voice from before called out, ending the steamy session.
Mandy giggled as Kevin high fived Max on his way back to his spot next to Selena. “You’re up,” he said, handing the brunette the bottle. The inevitable had finally come and there was no way she would be able to avoid it now. She put the bottle on the floor and paused, looking at her mother as she reached forward and toyed with the bottle as if she were winding up. Mandy gave her a reassuring wink and Selena relented to her fate, letting go of the bottle and spinning it viciously as she anxiously processed the options. While everyone in the circle was attractive, the prospect of having to make out with someone, let alone one of the girls, in front of her mom, was worrisome. Watching it spin, she prayed that it would land on Mandy so she could take the easy out and do another shot before passing the bottle on.
The bottle slowed just as it passed Jimmy and came to a stop between him and Mandy. Dumbfounded, the Texan girl sat still as the group called out both names and watched the dark-skinned hunk lean over and whisper something into her mother’s ear before looking across the circle to the actress and curling his finger, signalling her to come over. Selena started crawling obediently towards him, surprised by her own willingness to go through with the game. She had spurned his advances back at the pool party, but this time was different; this time it was just a part of the game and she finally had an excuse to let herself go and give into her desire.
The Black young man reached out and caught her chin between his thumb and pointer finger, seamlessly leading her straight to his mouth. Their turn started with what otherwise could have been convinced as a romantic peck on the lips. One, another, then the flood gates were thrown open and Selena finally embraced what it was like to be on spring break, not only cheating on her boyfriend by hooking up with a random guy, but happily doing so in front of a room full of people. The group howled as the pair excised their earlier frustration. Much like her mother, the drunk teen couldn’t take her hands off the hunk in front of her as their tongues collided together wildly. “Get it, sis!,” Mandy cheered, getting more and more excited as she watched the pair going at each other like impatient teenagers, finally getting to kiss after their parents went to bed.
“Time!,” the voice called out, stopping them just before Jimmy could get his hands on Selena’s ass.
Her heart racing from excitement, Selena returned to her spot and mother & daughter shared a knowing glance, with Mandy giving her girl a playful wink as the bottle was subsequently spun between them, their gaze interrupted by thunderous cheers.
“YES, GIRL ON GIRL!,” the timekeeper yelled.
“YO, MADISON AND THAT HOT BRUNETTE ARE GONNA MAKE OUT!,” one of the guys called to the kitchen.
The redhead barely gave Selena time to get lost in her dark brown, almond shaped eyes before she yanked her small frame against hers. Throughout the game, Selena had been stealing glances of Madison's body. How sexy it was, how perfect her proportions were. She was envious, hoping that one day she would develop the same way. But now all she could think about was how she loved the way her body felt pressed against hers, how soft her skin was, the way the tops of her giant breasts popped over her bikini top and pressed up against hers. Madison licked her lips before pushing her tongue between the Disney starlet’s and into her mouth. Riding the high of making out with Jimmy, the excited teenager picked right up where she had left off, only this time, there was no guilt, no hesitation. This wasn’t Selena’s first lesbian experience, but it was the first time she had ever kissed a girl in front of her mother, and the combination of the alcohol, excitement, and lust for Madison had driven her to the edge, pushing the Latina’s earlier concerns out of her mind. The girls' hands freely roamed each other's soft, young bodies, trying to take in everything they could in the time they had, moving slow enough to enjoy the moment, but fast enough so that they wouldn’t be left having missed a spot. Mandy sat stunned, watching her daughter confidently, eagerly go at the stunning redhead, her eyes bouncing between their lips and their hands, watching as they grabbed and squeezed at one another. She could feel the wetness in between her legs, the heat emanating, and as she snapped out of her trance, she noticed she was running her finger over the exposed part of her tits, just as her daughter had been earlier.
“Time...TIME!”
Their lips finally broke after multiple calls from the timekeeper, Selena finishing with one hand on Madison’s plump butt and the other on her ample breast, while both of Madison’s rested on Selena’s tight ass, doing what Jimmy wished he would have. There was a hesitation from the unlikely pairing as they held their position in the crowded room. Their hands still in place as they slowly started to pull away from each other. Selena struggled to find her words as she looked into Madison's dark brown eyes, hypnotized by their depth, by the perfect cat-eye eyeliner, “That…”
“That was nice,” the local girl said, finishing the blushing Latina’s sentence as she calmed herself down, finally returning to her spot, still processing the intensity of their kiss.
As the bottle was passed to the left, Mandy and Selena once again locked eyes. The blonde, still clearly surprised by her daughter, mouthed, “Where did that come from?” And while the brunette could have answered a million different ways, she simply looked deep into her mother’s eyes and gave her the sexiest, most confident wink; a wink that let her know that kiss had not been her first time with a girl. Selena held her composure just long enough for the message to hit home before finally breaking, and giggled as she covered her face in embarrassment.
Finally, it was Mandy’s turn to spin. She gave it a hard spin and waited. Unlike her daughter, she didn’t care who she got, she was just excited to be able to have another turn.
Then the bottle stopped.
“OH SHIT, SISTERS!”
Selena covered her face and shook her head, embarrassed at what the group was calling for. “No, no! We’re doing the shots!,” she argued to no avail as the group ignored her calls and continued cheering. Contrary to her daughter, Mandy was eating the attention up. Slowly, she crawled across the floor, shaking her hips to catcalls and whistles as she approached her daughter, who was still squabbling with the dozens of partygoers demanding that she make out with her supposed ‘big sister’
“OH SHIT, THEY’RE GONNA DO IT!”
Mandy got to her embarrassed daughter, reaching past her to grab an open bottle of vodka.
“COME ON, KISS! KISS!
She then sat on her knees and brought the bottle up, pouring it straight into Selena’s mouth while the unrelenting crowd continued with their loud calls for them to make out. The clear alcohol spilled out as Mandy kept the bottle tilted, the alcohol running down her daughter’s cheek and neck to her stomach before she finally stopped and gave her the chance to gulp the hefty shot down.
“COME ON, JUST DO IT ALREADY!”
“Okay, who’s turn is--” Selena started to say before her mother interrupted her with a hand on her thigh.
“Let’s just give them what they want, honey, look how excited they are to see ‘sisters’ go at it,” she drunkenly giggled, licking the vodka from Selena’s cheek. Having thought she was out of the woods after taking the shot, the teen was shocked by the suggestion, frozen in place as her mother’s lips grazed her skin while slowly traveling down.
“KISS HER! KISS HER! KISS HER!”
The room looked on in excitement, their chants deafening, the energy comparable to one of Selena’s concerts as Mandy kissed her little girl’s jaw, then her cheek again, before making her way to her lips, softly kissing the pouty, wet pair in front of her.
Selena looked at her mother, stunned, “Are you su--”
“You didn’t seem to have a problem with Madison,” Mandy interrupted, addressing the redhead as if they were long time friends.
“Yeah, but--”
Once again she was cut off by her sister, “It’s spring break, now shut up and kiss me,” she demanded, not holding back this time and kissing her teenage daughter with the same intensity as the Floridian girl had done previously.
“FUCK YEAH ! IT’S HAPPENING! THEY’RE DOING IT!”
Selena's mind was in disarray, torn between the weirdness and depravity of what was happening and the undeniable pleasure of her mother's soft, but salacious kisses. It was hard to believe that the woman who had single-handedly raised her could be such a good kisser and slowly, she began to fall under the spell of her mouth and her tongue, getting more and more into it and beginning to perform for the cheering audience.
“THIS IS SO FUCKING HOT”
The girls kissed passionately, their hands sensually exploring each other's bodies, albeit in a much more reserved manner than any of the previous pairings. Selena began to run her hands up her mothers sides, her thumbs grazing against Mandy’s large tits, spilling out the side of her top having been pressed against Selena's perky pair. Mandy worked lower, her hands focused on running down to the teens hips and caressing her daughter’s small thighs, seeing just how far she could push her.
“Uhh aren’t you gonna call time?” One of the boys asked the timekeeper.
“Are you kidding me, the brunette just got into it!,” she said, hypnotized.
“Yeah, shut the fuck up, Duane, it’s sisters!,” a third jumped in
There was a profound connection between mother and daughter as the public make out session continued and they both felt it, a level of passion that could not be duplicated by any of the others in the room. Selena couldn’t believe she was kissing her mom like that, let alone doing it in front of an audience, but she couldn’t deny how good it was making her feel. Mandy, however, was burning up inside, having been aroused ever since the taxi ride. She knew this was wrong on so many levels, but the way her baby’s tight ass felt in her hands seemed so right, and the taboo of what she was doing with her famous daughter in front of a group of strangers was making her married pussy drip.
“Uhh, umm...Time! I think,” the girl finally called, having allowed the girls to go nearly three times longer than the matches typically did.
With their kiss having finally ended, the pair looked at each other as the crowd around them continued cheering rambunctiously. “Damn, girl,” Mandy said with a smirk as Selena covered her face and buried it in her shoulder. The young mother gave her daughter a tight hug as if she were protecting the girl from a group of paparazzi and whispered in her ear, “Sounds like everyone loved it.”
“Oh mylanta!,” Selena exclaimed, fanning her face for the crowd. “I need a breather!,” she said before excusing herself from the circle. Having made her way through the kitchen, Selena opened the back door and to her right found a small, hidden walkway to the front of the house. The girl crouched in the darkness, taking a minute to let the flood of emotions wash over her. Making out with a guy she had only met hours before, a girl she had never met and even her mom, all in the span of 15 minutes, had proven to be overwhelming.
The calm darkness of her improvised hiding spot helped her find some inner clarity and eventually she returned to the party, stopping to make Mandy and herself a drink on her way. By the time she had made it back to the living room, she found that the circle was substantially smaller, with Mandy and Jimmy among those missing. Selena watched the remaining few turns play out, getting excited again by the titillating performances in front of her while finishing both her and her mother’s drinks. Eventually the game fizzled and, once the music was turned up, she was ready to dance and found her way back between Kevin and Max, picking up where she had left off at the pool party. This time, the excited, slightly drunk teen didn’t hold back as she grinded against them, her lust and desire overwhelming any sense of morality she may have had left. She no longer hesitated to let them touch her and they took every opportunity to explore her tight body, Kevin running his hand down her thighs before giving her butt a soft squeeze, while Max aimed higher, caressing her toned stomach while he traced the shape of her bikini top.
Elsewhere in the house, Mandy had followed Jimmy upstairs, the two making a break for it in the aftermath of her and Selena’s show. They had barely made it to the top before the black boy pushed Mandy back into the small alcove shared by the entrance to two bedrooms.
“Watching you and your sister was so hot,” he said, kissing Mandy’s neck as he pinned her against the wall and ran his hand running down her side, his thumb slipping under the inside of her swimsuit.
“Oh yeah? You’re a dirty boy, Jimmy,” she teased, letting him put the moves on her. “Faith seemed like she enjoyed her turn with you, maybe you can show me why?,” Mandy asked, exploring the athlete’s chiseled abs. Jimmy didn’t respond, there was no need for the game anymore. Their lips came together like lustful teenagers, there was a desire, an urge that needed to be filled. Mandy wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in tight as the two made out in that dimly lit hallway. Jimmy’s hands explored the swimsuit, tugging at and untying the knot on the front of it, loosening it up. As the straps fell to her side, the blonde reached for his hands, brought them to her hips and led them to her ass, “I saw time ran out before you got to grab my sister’s.” Mandy’s ass was bigger, though Jimmy didn’t care as his hands closed tightly, squeezing her ass and pulling her firmly into his body.
Mandy couldn’t take it anymore as she felt the college boy, some fifteen years her junior, grind his erection into her. He had no idea of their exact age gap, but his evident attraction and hunger for her had her pussy soaking into the crotch of the floral bathsuit. Reaching out, she managed to turn the knob to her left and open the door. Jimmy got the hint, lifting Mandy by the ass and carrying her into the room.
Selena had managed to break herself away from her suitors and had already finished another drink while taking a lap around the party, looking for her mother. As she peered out the window at the large group smoking and going wild in the backyard, her eyes wandered up the stairs to her right. She adjusted her top as she climbed them, primarily hoping to find Mandy, though catching Jimmy alone wouldn’t be a bad alternative.
The brunette stood at the top of the stairs and looked out the window once more, spotting one or two of the boys, but eventually giving up, realizing how impossible her task ultimately was. As she leaned against the sill, the young star heard the sounds of kissing and moaning coming from behind her. Curiosity got the better of her and she made her way to the door. Peeking through the slit, she was stunned to find Mandy leaning against a low dresser, her big M.I.L.F. tits out as the top of her suit hung down from her waist, Jimmy pawing at one while hungrily sucking on the other.
The innocent teen stood absolutely shell shocked...but she couldn’t look away. She couldn’t stop watching as her mother let this stranger, barely older than Selena herself, pleasure her.
“God that’s nice,” Mandy moaned, unaware of her audience. She pulled Jimmy’s head back up to her lips and for that moment their bare chests were touching, shivers ran down her spine. Her plump breasts pushing against his toned pecs was more than she could take and she brought the boy’s middle finger to her mouth, pouting her lips, and brought it inside, sucking on it like she would his hard shaft.
Selena stood speechless, her body continuing to betray her as she watched her mother lead the wet digit down to her waist, opening her stance as she pushed Jimmy’s hand into it. Selena’s eyes locked on it while it moved lower and lower, “Oh fuck, that’s good, just like that. Do you feel how wet I am for you?” The child star watched her previous hookup’s finger moving under the cover of the suit, the tight floral fabric telegraphing his every move, their kisses broken by Mandy’s consistent moaning.
It didn’t take long before Selena noticed that Mandy’s hand was caressing the bulge in Jimmy’s pants and, finally having broken down and giving into her body's desires, she quietly begged for her mother to take it out, touching herself as she watched the show in front of her.
As if telepathically connected, her mother pulled the string on his trunks and gave them a tug, yanking the shorts down and exposing Jimmy's rigid black cock. “All this for me?” Mandy asked seductively, wrapping her hand’s around the boy's way above the average shaft and slowly stroking as he quickly worked her wet hole.
Unable to resist, Selena pushed her hand down her own bottoms and began to rub her clit, biting her free hand in an attempt to remain quiet. Her eyes were fixed on Jimmy’s dark dick, memories of it rubbing against her as they danced filling her head. Her leg started to shake as she remembered the way he tasted, the way he touched her...
“Ow, fuck, damn it!,” a voice echoed from behind her along with a solid thud as Ryan stumbled up the stairs. In a panic, Selena tucked herself into the corner of the alcove, trying to control her breathing while watching the curly haired farmer stumble past her and head toward the bathroom. Having just watched her mother with her college hunk crush, the actress jumped at the opportunity to have her own needs tended to. She grabbed his hand just before it reached the door and spun him around, jumping into his surprised arms to make out with him.
Ryan held the Latina tight, reciprocating without hesitation, unaware of the fact that he was hooking up with a famous Disney starlet. Their tongues danced in each other's mouths, the ecstasy of it washing all guilt from Selena’s mind. The feeling of his sweaty, six pack was something she had never dreamed of. He was so sure of himself, so confident, unlike her boyfriend, who was cocky, but only had money to back it up. Selena hung there in his arms effortlessly, and as he finally began to lower her to the floor, her leg slid between his and she felt his hard shaft for the first time. Her feet were barely on the floor by the time that Ryan had his hand inside her bottoms, pawing at her bare ass, causing Selena to start moaning into his mouth, just like her mother had been doing with Jimmy. His hands roamed her tight body, one of them squeezing that perky teen breast, running his thumb over her erect nipple and it didn’t take long for him to realize that she wasn’t very experienced. Taking her hand, he brought it down to his shorts before turning his attention to her. “Oh,” she gasped, just as his fingers ran down the outside of her small, colorful bikini bottom and brushed against the outside of her aroused pussy. The conflict rose and began to creep back in; kissing and touching Ryan was one mental hurdle she had gotten over thanks to her mother’s persuasion, but letting someone she had just met touch her there... It was too much.
She gently reached for him with her free hand and pulled his fingers off of her. “Didn’t you have to go to the bathroom?,” she asked, letting her fingers graze the length of his shaft, her mind wavering again, taking inventory of just how big it was.
“Yeah, but…”
“Go take care of that, then we can have fun,” Selena said, using the trick her mom had taught her and kissed him one last time before pushing him into the bathroom.
She closed the door and leaned her head against it, realizing that she, and Mandy, had left the night go too far. Briskly, the conflicted girl made her way back down the hallway fully intending on stopping her mother, but once again, she found herself peering in instead of just opening the door. “Oh god, don’t stop, don’t stop!,” Mandy begged, now facing the dresser with her hands planted on it while Jimmy vigorously fingered her, the floral bathing suit clinging around her thick thighs.
“Hey where’d you go?” Ryan asked, the crash of the bathroom door opening startling Selena, who accidentally smacked the bedroom door as she jumped. “Shit,” she mumbled “Uhh...Mo...aandy are you up here?,” she called, managing not to reveal that she had been watching them.
“Sel? Yeah, hold on a second honey, I’ll be right there,” Mandy said flustered, signaling a confused Jimmy out of sight and fixing her bathing suit just enough so that Selena hopefully wouldn’t be suspicious.
“There you are,” Ryan said, grabbing the brunette and kissing her neck just as Mandy opened the door. Selena slipped away from Ryan’s overzealous grasp and grabbed her mother’s hand, “C’mon, we need to go.” Mandy hesitated, not allowing her daughter to pull her away, “What? Why? What’s the rush?”
“Yeah, what’s the rush?,” Ryan followed, staring at Mandy’s still clearly disheveled top.
“MOM, WE NEED TO GO,” Selena said matter of factly, the urgency in her voice breaking Mandy’s steadfastness, allowing her to pull the blonde woman out of the room and down the stairs.
“MOM!?,” both boys said stunned, Jimmy now standing in the doorway with his shorts around his ankles as he and Ryan tried to process the information they had just learned.
The cab ride back to the hotel was short, but quiet. By the time they made their way back, the dizzying effects of the alcohol had begun to set in and, after a brief stop by the front desk to pick up their new room keys, the girls struggled to make it to the elevator, barely managing to stay vertical as they leaned on each other, stumbling the entire way. The doors were nearly closed when a hand shot in between. “Fancy catching you girls here,” the familiar voice said as they looked up to see Brody and Erik, the two hot guys they’d flirted with by the pool, boarding the elevator. “Oh and you have our floor picked too,” they noticed as they went to select ‘22’.
“Here, let me help you with that,” Erik said, pulling Mandy off the teen and holding her up. “Thank you,” she said, taking a deep breath as Mandy wrapped her arms around the fit boy. “Seems like you guys had a good day,” Brody asked politely, soliciting some friendly chat with Selena.
“Yeah, we had a good day,” she answered shortly, before noticing Brody’s eyes asking for more information, “We went down to the beach party, made some new friends and then wound up hitting a house party. You know, typical spring break stuff,” Selena playfully giggled, leaving the more salacious parts of their evening out.
The doors opened on the 22nd floor and the group stepped out. “Why don’t you come to our room for a night cap?,” Erik asked, grabbing Mandy’s ass as he continued holding her up, “...you can make some more new friends.”
Mandy slurred, her hand tracing his abs, “That sounds fun doesn’t it, Selly?”
“Not tonight boys,” Her daughter replied, attempting to take Mandy back from the dark haired boy, “...Maybe tomorrow,” she added with a wink, trying to ease the group's disappointment.
“I thought you said your name was Faith,” Brody commented, watching her struggle to support her mother.
“It is. She’s just-- she doesn’t know what she’s saying.”
“Aww, you’re no fun! It’s spring break, we should be partying!,” Mandy complained, knocking the room keys from her ‘sister’s’ hand in protest before she drunkenly backed into Erik.
“God, you’re being such a brat!,” Selena groaned, squatting down to pick up the key in front of her while Mandy took the opportunity to lean forward and press herself into Erik’s crotch, giving him a great view of her shapely, married ass.
Selena had had enough and Mandy finally conceded to her daughter’s lead as she grabbed her hand and dragged her away toward their new room. “Room 2207 if you change your mind!,” Brody called as the girls turned the corner and headed for their room.
The drunk Texan duo began to get ready for bed with Mandy unsteadily stomping around the apartment, casually gossiping about people back home like nothing out of the ordinary had taken place; but Selena’s demeanor couldn’t have been any more opposite. The beautiful brunette stayed quiet, only giving her mother short, one word answers when required, annoyed by how nonchalant she was acting, given everything that had happened over the course of the day. A few minutes later, she discarded her tight striped bikini in favor of an oversized T-shirt and a black thong and jumped into the bed without saying goodnight to her mother. Mandy gave her space; if she had learned anything about her daughter over the years, it was that sometimes she just needed some time to decompress before talking.
The still tipsy MILF closed the bathroom door and discarded her stretched swimsuit before stepping into the hot steam shower. The water ran down her naked body while she slowly lathered herself up, cupping her breasts and toying with her nipples as the soap rinsed off. It took no time before the curvaceous mother had her fingers buried inside of herself, taking out all of her frustrations from the day, hoping that the noise of the shower would disguise her moans.
Unbeknownst to her, Selena laid in bed unable to sleep, her thoughts running a mile a minute as the day's events replayed through her mind. She couldn’t escape the details, the recollections of all the tantalizing things she had felt, being pushed and pushed before she’d finally given in. Selena tossed and turned, but try as she might, she couldn’t shake it. She could feel herself getting wet as she laid there. She listened close and heard the water still running in the shower before surrendering to her arousal, sliding her middle finger along her tight wet slit, rubbing her clit before dipping it in. The teen starlet tried her best to keep her moans low as she laid there working herself, her legs spread wide and her loose hand restlessly fondling her perky breasts, hoping to finish pleasuring herself before her mother’s shower was over.
A little while later, Mandy shut off the water and dried off, leaving the bathroom in a soft white robe, her legs still shaky as she stopped in the doorway to her daughter’s room. Sitting on the edge of the king sized bed, she put her hand on her daughter's knee, noticing how heavily she was breathing, “Sel, are you okay? You wanted to get out of that party real fast. Did something happen?”
“No, it’s fine...it...it can wait until the morning,” she said, “Goodnight, Mom.”
“Goodnight, sweetheart. I hope you had fun today,” Mandy said softly, kissing the flush brunette on the forehead before making her way to her own bed, trading the robe for an oversized The Police shirt before sliding into her bed.
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