As I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling thoughts of the last 24 hours rifled through my mind like some sort of twisted rolodex. Let’s see, first I banged Debbie the hot daughter of our head maid Barbara, who is very hot herself might I add. Next I got a blowjob in the school library from the girl I’ve been seeing, up until that point all I had gotten was a hand job, and not to completion either. I quarterbacked our team to a win at the state semi-finals and impressed the college scouts. My mother the wicked witch of the Midwest was nice to me, hell she even rubbed my shoulders, I was in complete shock over that. And then I banged Debbie again, with my usually strict and very hot mother watching and fingering herself, how cool is that.
And then it all came crashing in due to one text from Mrs. Kraft the librarian. She said she wanted to see me first thing Monday morning, it seems that Carrie and my exploits in the library did not go unnoticed. This could be my doom, stunts like that get guys suspended and kicked off the team. I was not looking forward to Monday.
I only saw my mother briefly the next two days, she didn’t speak to me at all. I did get another blowjob from Carrie after the movies Saturday night. I had trouble sleeping Sunday night, I was full of dread at what the next morning would bring. I arose, took a shower and got dressed and headed out the door to face the wrath of Mrs. Kraft, librarian extraordinaire. It was still about thirty minutes before classes start when the little bell over the library door rang and announced my arrival. Mrs. Kraft came out of her office and stared at me briefly, “Come in here,” she barked.
I followed her into her office and she pointed to a chair, “Have a seat, Mr. Kaiser.” I sat down slowly, like I was taking a seat in an electric chair and soon would be fried to a crisp.
“Do you know why you’re here, Mr. Kaiser?” she asked sharply.
“Um, no ma’am,” I stammered back in reply. She continued to stare at me. She turned the monitor on her desk so that I could see it and clicked on a video box on the screen. The next thing I saw turned my blood to a frozen mush, there was Carrie on her knees before me and my cock was sliding in and out of her mouth.
“Well, Mr. Kaiser, would you care to explain?” she said with one raised eyebrow, I just stared dumbly at the screen. “You know I could have you suspended for this. And you would be dropped from the team without question,” she said tapping one finger to her chin. “But how would that make me look, our team loses the state championship game because the star quarterback got a blowjob in the library. I would be hated in these halls, wouldn’t I, Mr. Kaiser.”
“Um, some might I suppose, not everyone likes football,” I said weakly, digging my own grave it seemed.
She stood up and leaned on the desk, staring at me. She was very pretty and I could tell that under that loose sweater was a nice body, for a librarian anyway. She moved to the door and turned the lock, it snapped with a loud click making me jump slightly.
“This is how this is going to go, you are going to do for me what Miss Knight did for you, am I clear?” It wasn’t really a question, more like a command.
“Uh, I think so,” I replied, more than a little confused at the whole scenario. She sat on her desk right in front of me and pulled her skirt up so it bunched around her waist. She had on nylons and a garter belt, and clearly no panties covered her bald pussy.
“Get to it, Mr. Kaiser, and you had better do a good job,” she ordered. I leaned forward so that her pussy was only centimeters from my nose, her smell was intoxicating. I decided that if I was going to do a good job at this, and I was going to do a good job, I had to do it my way. So I hooked her knees under my muscular arms and raised them up, she let out a little squeal of delight. I buried my face in her soaking pussy. I licked her clit, up and down her slit and even lifted her enough to run my tongue across her tiny ass bud, which made her squeak with delight. I pushed one finger into her as my tongue danced circles around her clit, I rubbed her g-spot slowly at first but gaining momentum as my tongue continued to flick and encircle her clit. Her breathing was coming in short gasps and she was squealing uncontrollably as her back arched from the impending orgasm she was about to have. I sucked on her clit and rubbed her g-spot with vigor, the next thing I knew she was crying out and a deluge of fluid sprayed from her pussy coating my face, I licked up every drop I could. Her eyes had rolled into her head and she was having a hard time sitting up straight. I pondered what to do next, but only for a split second because this chance might not ever come again. I dropped my pants and briefs in one motion and lined my cock up with her soaking pussy. In one fluid stroke I was buried to the hilt in her pussy.
Her eyes shot open and her mouth hung wide, “You shouldn’t be doing this,” she panted. I pulled her thighs to me and pumped into her harder, “Do you want me to stop,” I asked mid stroke.
She gasped a few times and mumbled something incoherently. She pulled her shirt out of her waist band and undid kırşehir escort the buttons releasing her small but ample boobs. I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, she moaned loudly.
“Fuck me, fuck me,” she murmured. “Don’t ever stop fucking me. Cock, so good, need cock all the time,” she growled.
Her body shook as she sprayed my crotch with another blast of squirt. She was my first squirter, it was kind of cool actually. I put my hands behind her head and pulled her forward for a sloppy kiss, when it broke I looked into her eyes and asked, “I’m going to cum, where do you want it?”
She panted at me, her eyes still rolling from her most recent orgasm, “In my mouth, sir,” her calling me sir almost had me cuming in her pussy. Not wanting her to move I got up on the chair and hovered over her, stroking my glistening cock the whole time. She eventually recovered enough to open her mouth to receive my offering. Some actually did go in her mouth; I’m not a very good shot when it comes to jism. Most of it splattered across her chin and onto her tits. She was a mess, but a damn fine looking mess. I grabbed some tissue from her desk and wiped my cock off and then pulled up my pants, she hadn’t moved. I took both her nipples into my fingers giving them a steady tweak.
“If you’re a good girl I’ll come in once a week and fuck you like my own little whore, how’s that sound?”
She was still breathing hard, but managed a muffled, “Yes, sir.” I gave her a goodbye kiss and unlocked the door and proceeded to class thinking that this day had started off well.
Nothing really eventful happened the rest of the day in school, we had a practice after school let out, I showered in the gym and went home, not sure what to expect. The house, mansion, whatever you want to call it was eerily quite. I grabbed some snacks and plopped down on the couch to watch some TV and relax. A few minutes later Barbara, Debbie’s mother, came into the room. She was wearing her maids outfit, probably the only thing I would complement my mother on, she required the maids to were outfits like you see in the movies, skirts with the little apron, Barbara’s was a light blue trimmed in white.
“What are you doing, Max?” she asked my oddly.
“Just relaxing, what are you doing, Mrs. Green?” I responded courteously, giving her tight little body a once over.
“No, I meant with my daughter. She’s smitten with you and I know there is more going on than she’s telling me. Out with it, Max,” she ordered.
“We’re just having a little fun, harmless stuff really.” I flipped the channel and tried to act nonchalant about the whole thing.
“A little fun, Max?” She walked over and stood between myself and the television. “Does ‘a little fun’ include sex?” she asked pointblank.
“Come on, Mrs. Green, we’re teenagers, we’re just playing around,” I sort of pleaded, hoping that might get me off the hook, I did give her the puppy dog eyes.
“Max, I’m fairly open minded, and Debbie is on the pill, but do you know what would happen if your mother found out?” I think we all already know that she’s very aware of it, having seen me banging Debbie by the spa. “She would fire her and probably me as well.”
They were nice legs, and they were only inches from my face, they were slightly spread and if the skirt had been just a tad shorter…
“Max, are you listening to me?” Mrs. Green barked as she followed my eyes up her skirt.
“Yes, of course, you don’t want you daughter and me to have sex anymore,” I repeated back to her.
“I don’t care if you have sex or not, just don’t do it here where your mother might catch you. Do it in the back seat of a car on some dirt road like everyone else in school does,” she suggested.
“Is that where you used to do it when you were in school, Barbara?” I asked.
“Is the old bridge road still there?” she asked me, it was a good place to go screw at night, kind of like the old lookout point you hear about in the movies.
I laughed a bit, “Of course it’s still there. So you were a wild girl once, huh.”
It was her turn to laugh, “Let’s just say I liked to have fun.”
I ran a finger up the inside of her thigh stopping short of her lacey panties, “Do you still like to have fun?” I asked, not bothering to look up at her.
“Don’t start something you are not prepared to finish, Maximilian Kaiser, it’s been so long I don’t think I can handle any teasing.” Wait, did she just insinuate that unless I plan on banging her then I shouldn’t start.
“Where is my mother?” I asked while running my fingers higher up her leg until I brushed against the fringe of her panties.
“She left an hour ago for the spa, she shouldn’t be back for a while.” Barbara informed me, and she was probably right.
I reached up under her short skirt and gripped the edges of her panties and pulled them down past her knees, she quickly stepped out of them. I looked under the skirt, her bush was trimmed, there was no hair on her lips, but a well-manicured tuft on her pubis.
“We have to hurry, pull your pants down and take your cock out. I did as I as directed and she crawled kırşehir escort bayan onto my lap. She was soaking wet and I slid into her easily. She rode me like a bullrider, grinding her clit against my pubic bone as I squeezed her well sized tits through her uniform.
I can’t cum like this, Max. I need you on top. I rolled her over and pinned her knees near her breasts as I began to put it to her. I pumped in and out of that perfect little hole for all I was worth. It wasn’t long before she was screaming my name and cuming all over my cock. I kept fucking her with long hard steady strokes.
“Oh my god, Max, I think I could cum again. Are you close?” she asked.
“I can keep going for a while,” I said with a grin.
“Good, I need a good hard fucking, it’s been a far too long,” and then her eyes rolled as she went into another orgasmic trance. Something, maybe a movement, in my periphery caught my eye, standing behind the glass that separates the foyer from the big living room stood my mother watching. She had on yoga pants and a form fitting sweat shirt. I continued my pounding of Mrs. Green. Mother quietly opened the door and entered the room, the look on her face was unreadable, so I kept thrusting into Mrs. Green, who was oblivious to my mother or anything else for that matter. Mother stopped a few yards away and removed her yoga slippers, and then her form fitting pants, her panties came off with her pants. God she looked good.
She stood next to the couch and watched me hammer away at Mrs. Green. My mother nodded toward Mrs. Green and I slowed my pace somewhat causing Barbara to open her eyes and see mother standing above her.
“Oh my God,” she shouted when the whole scene came into focus. “I…I…”
“Shut up,” was my mothers’ only reply. My mother swung her leg onto the couch and lowered her smooth pussy onto Barbara’s face. Barbara froze, and so did I, balls deep in her pussy.
“Eat me,” was my mother’s frank command and Barbara began licking voraciously at my mothers’ pussy, paying close attention to her clit. I continued my assault of Barbara’s pussy as she licked my mother near to an orgasm. Mother pulled off her sweat shirt and sports bra, her tits were magnificent. I reached for one as I pumped my hips and she slapped my hand away. I guess I can look but not touch. I didn’t care, this scene was so erotic that I could feel the cum starting to boil in my balls. Mother let out a deep moan and her body tensed with orgasm. That pushed me over edge as well; I pulled my cock out and let the first blast go. It was like throwing an eighty yard touchdown pass, the rocket of cum splashed off my mother’s taut stomach and dripped down to Barbara who was still busily lapping up my mothers’ cum, and now mine. The rest of my spunk splattered over Barbara’s tits and stomach.
When my mother’s breathing returned to normal she arose, ran her finger through the cum on her abdomen and stuck it in her mouth, she shrugged noncommittally.
“Clean up this mess, and fix me a salad, I’m starving,” she said to Mrs. Green as she walked naked from the room.
“What the fuck just happened?” Mrs. Green asked me.
“I’m not exactly sure myself. I never guessed you were bisexual,” I said to Barbara.
She sort of chuckled, “I wasn’t until a few minutes ago. What was I supposed to do, tell her no?”
“No, that would have been a bad thing to do.” I agreed.
“I’ve got work to do,” she said rising from the couch and grabbing all the clothes mixed together on the floor. “I’ll see you later, young man.”
“I sure hope so,” I thought to myself as I got up to go to my room to find something to wear. I put on a pair of shorts and sat on the bed to think. What game was my mother playing? She had watched me fucking Debbie, hell she had masturbated while she watched. She joined me when I was fucking Debbie’s mother, though she didn’t allow me to touch her, which was kind of a bummer. We’ve never been close, but this was bordering on the bizarre. I kind of liked bizarre. I’ll go along with it and see where it leads, if the past few days were any indication, it could be fun.
The class 5A finals were to be held on a Saturday at one of the state college fields, which was very cool, groomed grass to play on. Our boosters traveled well and we had a massive cheering section. The game was back and forth, very little defense was played that day. We would score and then they would, it was late in the 4th quarter with the score tied. The other team was moving down into field goal position to win the game. Their quarterback handed off the ball and the running back was hit by one of our linebackers and the ball popped free and we recovered. I glanced up at the clock, only twenty two seconds and one timeout left, a few plays would be all I would get.
The first play was a pass to the sidelines, our receiver was clutch and grabbed the ball before going out of bounds, thirteen yard gain, the clock stopped with 18 seconds. I threw a bullet on the next play that netted us 34 yards but took valuable time off the clock. We were just out of field goal range with only 9 seconds left in regulation. The escort kırşehir crowd was going nuts. I called timeout and went to the sidelines. Coach looked at me, “It’s on you son, you’re going to have to go for the end zone.” I nodded and ran back to the huddle and called the play.
I got the ball on a shotgun snap, the rush was on and I had to step up into the pocket, I saw my receiver streaking clear down the sidelines and I threw a laser on a rail in his direction. I got hit just after I released the ball and was buried under a heap of bodies. I heard our crowd roar, touchdown, we had won with no time left on the clock.
After much on field celebrations I was approached by a scout for the college we were playing at, it was a state school and offered probably my best shot at starting.
“I’d sure like to have a sit down with you, son. Heck of a game you played there, you’d look good playing on this field next season,” he said rapping me on the shoulder, I had taken off my pads and only wore a sweat covered half shirt.
“I look forward to it,” I said with a self-satisfied grin. Something over his shoulder caught my attention, something more miraculous than throwing a TD to win the state championship, more miraculous then being offered a scholarship to a major division 1 college; it was my mother standing on the sideline watching me come off the field.
“You came,” I said, nearly in tears, I was not aware that she’d ever seen me play. If I hadn’t of been covered in sweat I would have picked her up and hugged her.
“It might been my last time to see you compete in such barbarism,” she said with a shrug.
“You’ll be able to watch me on television this fall, I was just offered a scholarship to play here,” I raised my arms to the stadium.
She looked at the ground and then at me, I actually think I saw a tear in her eye, she coughed, “I am proud of you,” she said flatly. “You have done very well for yourself.”
I put my hand on my heart, “Thank you, mother, that was very,” I paused, collecting my thoughts. “Very kind of you to say.”
“Well, yes. I am going to drive back home now, I will see you when you get there, I suppose,” she nodded toward where Edwin waited by the car. I walked over to join him as he opened the door to let her in. After the door was shut he grabbed my hand, “Well done lad, well done. I’m so glad I got to see you in your moment of triumph.” His wide grin nearly broke his face in half. The window rolled down, “I’m ready to depart, Edwin,” my mother stated. I gave her a wink and let Ed climb in the car, I think I saw a slight smile as the window went back up.
When the bus pulled into the packed school parking lot later that night and the doors to the bus opened our marching band started playing and the crowd that waited for us began to cheer. It was one of those moments that I would never forget.
Carrie leaped into my arms as I made my way to the locker room. “You are so getting laid tonight,” she said eagerly.
“Let me shower and we’ll close the deal,” I grinned broadly.
And just about an hour later Carrie and I were going at it in the back seat of my Dodge Ram 2500. She straddled my lap and ground her pussy while riding my cock as I sucked on her glorious tits. It wasn’t a romantic first time, it was pure unadulterated fucking, no candles, no romantic music, unless of course you count AC/DC blaring Hells Bells through the cab of my truck romantic. It was a perfect first time, something we both needed, we could have romance later.
The night was filled with drinking and celebrations, we were state champions. I realized that I had my limit with beer and excused myself from the festivities. I dropped Carrie off at her car and gave her a kiss goodnight and proceeded home. It was probably near midnight and all I wanted was that whirlpool. I came in through the back door and made my way through the patio with the intention of going to my room to get my swim trunks. A dim light from the main living room caught my eye so I peeked around the corner to see who was up watching TV this late.
Then I noticed what was on the TV, it was porn. An older lady was riding a young guy for all he was worth, the older lady screamed “Give it to momma.” My own pristine mother was watching incest porn, holy shit. I approached the couch, not being quiet or stealthy. My mother’s head turned slightly acknowledging my presence. She was wearing her satin robe, it was open in the front revealing her extraordinary body. One finger was making circles on her clit while the other stroked a small vibrator between her lips.
I unzipped my pants and pulled out my already rock hard cock and started stroking it, she glanced over her shoulder once and returned to watching the scene on the TV. I was intent on watching her as I stroked my engorged member. The whole scene was too erotic to comprehend, my mother fucking herself while watching porn and me beating off while watching my mother please herself. Just as her breathing became more erratic I groaned loudly and leaned forward toward her, my cock just over her left shoulder. Cum blew from my cock and landed on her chest and stomach, she groaned with perverse pleasure as her body shook. My balls tightened and the second load grazed her cheek and covered her beautiful tits. I leaned forward even more knowing the last load would dribble out unceremoniously onto her chest. As the last of my cum dripped onto her body she bucked with a powerful orgasm and lay panting.