    Title: The Pink Dragon And Her Dragon Slayers
    Author: Eskimo1958
    Summary: A mother helps her daughter break out of her shell, and to expereince sex, with her daughters geeky freinds. She trains
    the seven boys in the art of pleaseing a woman, then sets up her daughter in a hot gangbang.
    Keywords: MMMMMMM/F, gb, virgin

As usual, it all started rather innocently. My nineteen year-old daughter Jill had been hanging around these boys for over a year now. No, nothing to get upset about. Far from it actually. Jill has the looks of her mother, not exceptional, but not down right homely either. We both stand at five-six, and I may out weigh her by thirty pounds at one-sixty. She definitely got my breasts, a healthy rack at 38d. As with what time does to a woman’s body, mine are a bit of a saggy pair of 44dd's.

Seven young men she calls her freinds. And all eight, including my Jill, attend the local college here in town, all exceptionally gifted students....in other words, geeks. They would always come to my house en masse to study, and of course to their version of partying. No drugs, I wouldn't tolerate that, and they know it. Drugs are what happened to my husband, Jill's father. He's been gone for years now, not that he was much of a father before he died. So I've raised my baby for the last twelve years alone.

Oh yes, the boys. Well, two are thin as rails, three are most definitely overweight, and the other two, they're just plain homely. And all seven are as smart as they are not attractive. I really have no idea why Jill hangs out with them, other than the fact she is a wallflower. Yes, they were all in the same classes, studying computer science. Jill asked a few to help her with a class, and soon, since all seven were friends to begin with, she joined in they're merry little band of misfits. On the plus side, I do get my yard mowed. And they did paint the living room for me about a month back. And, well, they've been dong other things as well. Anything that needed fixing, Jill got one or two or all to pitch in and help. As a group, all seven boys share a three bedroom house just off campus, this their first year of doing this, their Sophomore year. All seven were in the dorms their Freshman year.

The fateful night...a Saturday night, and all eight were sitting around the table in my dining room, playing Dungeons & Dragons. No, nothing happened. But things did. I was sitting in the living room, in plain sight of the group watching the television. Well, I was. Within an hour, I was watching the group, pretending to watch the television. Something caught my eye. It was the boys, as they played, they would be looking at Jill. When she would not be looking at one boy, he would be looking at her. This went on until they stopped playing, and it was rather quite comical whenever she would stand up to go fetch something, the boys would watch her intently. Seven lustful sets of eyes, checking out my daughter. My daughter, the oblivious one. She had not a clue. Of course, nor did the boys have a clue that I knew they were all somewhat interested in Jill. And, I was pretty darn sure that none had a clue as to how to pursue her. I have already heard that none of these boys had ever been on a date. So I was right in assuming that the art of courting was rather unfamiliar with any of them. Of course, the art of being courted is unknown to my little girl. Who, at the moment, was happily prancing around, her large breasts rising and falling with each step, as her character had just slain a purple dragon or some sort of mythical character.

It was approaching one in the morning, as I cleared my throat, asking a bit sarcastically, "Don't you think it's getting a bit late, Jill."

She turned her head my way, rolled her eyes, and said "Oh mother. We're just starting to have some fun."

Uh-huh, I see those seven sets of eyes, watching my daughter's heaving hooters. "Well, okay, but only another hour. Alright?"

In unison, the seven young males say "Yes, Mrs. Jones."

I rose to my feet, saying "Anyhow, I'm off to take a shower. I’ll be back down when I'm through." I went on upstairs to my bedroom and changed out of my clothes and pulled on a robe. Exiting my bedroom, I went to the bathroom and started getting cleaned up for bed. Once done with a nice, long hot shower, I dried off and went back to my room, pulled on some pajama's, then my robe, and came back downstairs. It was now approaching two in the morning, and they were making a racket. At least, until they saw me standing there. I smiled, saying as I approached, "I know you all are having a good time, but it is getting late."

Danny stood up, his large and wide frame rising above the table, as he said "Okay guys, we'll continue this next weekend." he lifted his head up, asking "Um, can we play here again Mrs. Jones?"

I chuckled, saying "Sure boys.", before I turned and went into the living room, watching them all get ready to leave. They all were polite, telling me bye, as they filed out the door, with Jill closing it behind her. She didn't say a word to me, but she was all smiles. Well I'll be, maybe she is interested in one of them. I watched her finish cleaning up the dining room, then head into the kitchen. Then when she was done, she came through the living room, and headed on upstairs, saying wistfully, "Nightie-night momma."

"Good night, dear." I replied, as I watched her round butt move up the stairs. And I sat there. For a good two hours, thinking. My innocent baby, with seven inexperienced wolves on her scent. None knowing how to move in for the kill. And, I felt sad. No, not because of the wolves, but because my baby doesn't know how to deal with it. For that matter, nor do the wolves. But which wolf would do? I mean, I'm sure each would work out well, albeit there's a lot of work to be done with each one. I'm sure the only naked flesh that any of them have seen has been in magazines or in movies. My problem, how to help my daughter determine which one is right for her. I need a plan.

A week went by. The boys were to visit both Friday and Saturday evenings. A week to hatch a plan. And, I decided I had one. The boys arrived promptly at six-thirty. Jill had me go to the grocery on Friday to get some items for snacks. I purposely forgot a few things.

I was in the living room, when she cried out in a whiney voice, "Momma, you forgot the diet Pepsi. And the dip."

I rushed into the kitchen, fuming, putting up a good act, saying "Now listen here young lady, I went out of my way to get what I did. So I suggest to you that you go and get it yourself right now."

She whined "But momma..."

I glared at her, and Russ said "That's okay, I'll go get it." as he started to had for the door.

I sternly said "No you won't. Jill will."

She glared at me, as she went and grabbed her keys and headed out the door. Not a boy would look at me, all sitting in silence, as I made my way into the living room, where I was able to see my daughter drive off. I smiled. I then returned to the dining room, where the seven young men were setting up their game. I cleared my throat, and all stopped what they were doing. Smiling, I said "Now that I sent her out of the house for a short time, I want a word with you guys."

They all cringed, and Russ asked "About what, Mrs. Jones?"

I said "About my daughter." None would look at me. I chuckled, asking "So, what do you guys think of her?"

"She's okay?" blurted out Curt.

"Just okay?" I demanded, adding "I take it, it was just okay for you to watch her boobs as they bounce up and down last Saturday night when she won some battle." The poor kid turned six shades of red. "Relax, guys. I'm glad you all are showing interest in my baby. As a mater of fact, I want to encourage it."

Mark asked "Huh?"

I chuckled, shaking my head, "She's as inexperienced in romance as each one of you. So, what I want to do, is help you guys get experience. Maybe one of you will end up as her mate for life. Maybe none of you will. Then, maybe all seven." Seven faces, with seven jaws hanging open. "You see boys, I want each one of you to take Jill on a few dates during the week. During the week only, mind you, for all I want you each to do is to be a companion for her. A dinner, maybe a movie. Nothing sexual, at least, not yet." I heard a gasp.

Giggling, I said "Yes, sex. It's a wonderful motivator. Now, one other thing, I do not want any of you boys to get into some sort of competition over this. You're a good group of young men. And, I just want you all to think of this as a learning experience. For if one of you succeed with Jill, great! If not, consider it a steppingstone towards finding another companion. You boys understand?"

I heard feeble reply’s from all, all still in a state of shock. I smiled, "Good, two more things. One, this conversation never happened. Two, I want to meet with each one of you the night after your date to go over how things went. Deal?"

Some more affirmative responses, a bit less feeble and more sure of themselves. "Well, get finished set up, tomorrow night, while you all are playing, one of you should ask Jill for a date for Sunday evening."

"Which one?" asked Andy.

I thought for a moment, and asked "You've got the dice for it, roll and see whose number comes up. Oh, and I suggest that after the first one asks, you all take turns asking. There's five nights this week, so two of you won't get a chance until the following week. Then you can start over."

Jack asks "Well, why can’t we go two at once?"

The others snorted, with Curt slapping him hard on the back, "Why Jack, you think you might need help?"

Before it could get out of hand, I stated, "That's not a bad idea. But let's just go one on one for right now." Yes, you could say they were a bit shocked. I glanced out the window, commenting "She should be back soon. So, let's see how good an act you boys can give in pretending that this conversation never happened, understand?"

All seven faces nodded up and down. Cute, I've their attention at least. I smiled slyly, and went into the living room to take my usual seat in front of the television, turning it on with the remote, and picking up a Good Housekeeping to glance through. Yes, they were talking. Softly, I might add, amongst the seven of them. I was chuckling inside, wondering what all they were saying between themselves. Then it hit me, why do I suddenly feel so horny? I heard Jill's car door open and shut, and a few seconds later she walked on inside, carrying the soda under her arms. I was pleasantly surprised when two of the guys, Russ and Curt, jumped up to their feet, stumbling over themselves to help her. I just kept my smile to myself, as they took the pop from a giggling Jill, and headed off to the kitchen with it, with Jill commenting "Wow, you guys must want some real bad."

I about died inside at that comment, trying not to bust out laughing. And glancing at the boys, they seemed to be having trouble with that comment as well. Of course, I sat and pretended to read my book the whole evening. At about ten, I went upstairs to shower and get ready for bed, and forty minutes later, I came back downstairs. I noticed it right away, the silence. Yes, they were still playing, but there wasn't the usual banter. I sat down and picked up a magazine, notching Jill stand and walk into the living room. She came n front of me and asked "Mom? Can I ask you something?"

I lowered the magazine, and saw her nervous face, as I responded with "What is it, dear?"

"Um, some of the boys asked me if they could take me on a date, is that all right?" she asked.

I sternly replied, "All right? Of course it's all right with me. You're old enough to decided if you want to go on a date or not, Jill."

She grinned, and went racing back to her spot at the table, exclaiming joyfully, "Okay guys. She said it's all right." I had to bite down hard on my tongue, as the boys each stole glances my way, with big smirks on their faces. Yes, I had set my little girl up, but now, for the hard part....keeping the boys from going too far too fast. Yes, I did say I wanted her to experience sex. But, I didn't want it to be sloppily done, nor did I want it to be awkward, at least from the boys part. Well, the first two weeks of her dating went well. She was all bubbly, being taken to dinners, movies, a few concerts, some sporting events, and whatever the boys could think of. It was always one boy, and her, and I had one rule, to have her home by eleven in the evening. I, on the other hand, would head off to the boys apartment, and teach them the art of giving a woman pleasure. I must say, that they’re quick and eager students. Each one learned to kiss me right, hold me right, and make some good loving'. Usually, it was only three guys per evening. But, by the end of the month of them dating my daughter, I was taking on six of the seven on almost a nightly basis, as the seventh one was wining and dining my little girl.

Of course, my daughter never had a clue as to my affair with her friends. For the boys were damn good at being tight-lipped about it. But after a month, they were telling me that she was getting a little bolder on each date with them, wanting to feel their cocks with her hands, and wanting them to touch her breasts and pussy. When Curt informed that he frigged her clit to her first orgasm, I knew it was time. They were all over on a Friday night, playing D & D as usual, when I sent Jill out for something. It was an off the wall thing, I can’t remember what it was, as I sat there with all seven guys. I smiled, saying "Okay gentleman, I believe it's time for her deflowering."

They all chuckled, as Danny laughed, saying "Sure hope she's as good as her momma."

I shot back, "She won't be, Daniel. She's still inexperienced, while you boys have discovered the past month what an experienced woman can do."

"So how are we going to do this, Jane?" asked Tony. "I mean, if we all took our clothes of at once, it’ll probably frighten her."

I smiled, "Exactly!" I exclaimed. "That's why we have to go slowly. My suggestion is involve your game with the seduction." I then said "If it will help, there's beer in the fridge."

They all laughed at that, as Jack said "Hey, how about after a spell, we decided that for every ten hit points one of our character loose, we have to remove an article of clothing?" I heard the car door shut, and I said, "Okay, you guys can go ahead with that, be creative, come up with other ideas as well." I quickly returned to my chair, and resumed reading as Jill came back inside. Well, the game started, and about thirty minutes alter, Russ got up and went to the fridge, and I heard him shout out, "Hey! There's a bunch of beer in here?"

I saw Jill's face, a bit confused, as I said "Yeah, I thought you all might like some. Go ahead and bring some out for everyone, Russell."

Okay, beer was now flowing, as I smirked, seeing out of the corner of my eye my little girl taking it to her lips and getting her first taste. She made a face, causing the boys to howl with laughter, before they settled down and resumed the game, as I told them to take it easy on the stuff, for I didn't want them falling down drunk. They knew what I meant by that. Two hours later, and all on their second beer, someone came up with the idea of playing for the hit point thingy. I watched my girl, as she looked my way first, and I could tell the idea turned her on, just by the smile on her face. It took only forty minutes for Jill to be left sitting in just her panties and bra, while the boys were all sitting in their under shorts. And yes, they are quite imaginative, to say the least, for Andy, who was dungeon maser, announced after he rolled the dice, "Hey guys, we're being attacked by a pink dragon?

The boys all smirked, while Jill sat there, a perplexed look on her face, as she said "A pink Dragon? Never heard of it."

The boys, they all caught on quickly, as I exclaimed "I believe you’re got one, dear?"

She looked over at me, as I stood and approached the living room, as she asked "I do? Wh-where?"

Curt was sitting next to her on her left, and he reached to the top of ehr panties, saying "My bet is it's in your panties."

She jumped back, pushing his hand away, saying "Curt! my mother!"

Laughing softly, I said "Your mother isn't going to stop, only you can stop it!" I then grinned, asking "Now, you want to show these boys your pink dragon?" She didn't move, and I said "Come on, lay on the table, on your back." She didn't move at first, and all the guys, with lust in their eyes, holding their breath to see what she did next. She slowly rose to her feet, turned around and leaned back onto the table, as the guys erupted in cheers, clearing the table of the game. She did have a smile on her face, her head right in front of me, looking up into my face. I said, "Well boys, let's see that pink dragon." I reached over, and picked up a seven sided die, and pointing at each guy, I counted off, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!" I then rolled the die, it showing a three. I smiled, "Curt, why don't you expose that dragon's lair."

"Sure thing, Jane." he said, as he grabbed the top of her thin panties and pulled them off her hips and legs, revealing her lightly haired twat.

"Go ahead, Kurt, probe the lair, see how it responds." I commanded.

"With what?" he asked.

I chuckled, "Fingers and tongue, of course." I replied. I picked up the die, and rolled it twice, a four, and I said "Jack," and then a one, "And Danny, let's check out her wings."

Soon, those two had her bra of and were playing with her bare breasts, sucking on very stiff nipples, as Kurt ate her cunt. I then said "You other four, show this dragon your swords, let her experience them with her hands and mouth."

Their shorts were gone in a flash, and my baby now had four cocks dangling above her face. She greedily grabbed two of them, and was soon sucking from one cock to another. Her first orgasm came in minutes, and probably three more followed, before I rolled the dice and told Danny to check out the dragon's lair with his mouth as well. After an hour, each stud had inspected her lair. And each had also either came in her mouth or on her pretty face. And I was sooo turned on! I was frigging myself to one orgasm after another, before I picked up the dice, and rolled a four, saying in a hoarse voice "Jack, I think the lair is ready for your spear."

I stood and returned to the table, watching as Jack got between her legs. He grabbed her hips and pulled on them, causing her body to slide so that her ass hang off the table. Then he lined up his cock, and plunged forward, causing Jill to cry out "Oh goddamn!" The other six quickly joined in, rubbing her body with their hands, while kissing her hot flesh. She came instantly, as Jack hammered her cunt with long, fast strokes, before dumping his load deep inside of her. Each boy took a turn, none lasting very long, before this round was through. They helped her off the table, and into the living room, where the fun continued. At that point, I told them to all have fun as I was going to bed, as my daughter laid across the ottoman, a cock in each hand, while a third was stuck in her mouth, and Russ was pumping her from behind. With a smile on my face, I drifted off to sleep, with the sounds of sex still going strong from the living room.

I woke late in the morning, and I made my way out of my bedroom, not hearing a thing. I glanced in Jill bedroom, and saw it was empty. In the living room, I found them all, bodies strewn about, all covered with blankets, including my daughter, sandwiched between Andy and Mark. I smiled, and went and began breakfast for all. I had went to the store yesterday, and bought enough food to feed an army. So I began to cook. The aroma of my cooking was making them all stir from the slumber, and I heard Jill say from behind me, "Momma?"

I turned and looked her way, eyeing her standing there, her body covered with dried cum, as I said "Yes dear."

She came up to me, putting her arms about my nude body, saying "Thank you, mom."

I chuckled, patting her hands on my belly, saying "Your welcome dear. Did you have a good time?"

She giggled, "Oh yeah, I enjoyed it immensely."

"Did they slay the dragon?" I asked.

She laughed, "Not hardly, for I eventually wore their spears down."

I smiled, "Yes, a good dragon will do that."

"Are you a good dragon, mom? she asked.

I laughed, turned around and we embraced, and whispered into her ear, "I must be, for I trained your dragon slayers."

She whispered back, "Yeah, I figured it out."

"Do you mind?" I asked.

She broke the embrace, and shook her head no, holding onto my hands, saying "No, as a matter of fact, I look forward to us two dragons playing with our fighters."

Looking over her shoulder, there stood Anthony, hard cock in hand, stroking it as he looked at us, causing me to giggle, and say "Oh look, a hard spear."

She looked over her shoulder, then at me, and said before she kissed my forehead, "Why don’t you go blunt it, and I'll tend to breakfast for a while."

I laughed as walked past her towards him, and turned around, offering my ass up to him, saying "Don't mind if I do.", as I looked forward to more fun with my gang of dragon slayers and my daughter, the pink dragon.

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