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Cougar Moms' Cheerleading Squad Ch. 02

Megan Carter, the Squad Captain of the Cougar Moms' Cheerleaders, was overjoyed by how well things were going. Not only had it turned out to be a great way to exercise, have fun and socialise, but the secret plan to get their six shy sons into forming a soccer team had also succeeded beyond their wildest dreams, the Milfs' cheering propelling the boys into their first victory. And as she watched the others jump up and down, waving her pom-poms as they brought her legs up at right angles she was struck by how quickly all the Moms were picking up the routines and the skills and enthusiasm they put into. Not just Susan Peterson, like Megan an ex-High School cheerleader, or even Hannah Williams an ex-stripper, but Julia Vega who whilst she had been an athlete at school and college had concentrated on the track. And most of all bespectacled Angela Rossini and her friend Gina Knight, as whilst the two Moms were lookers now, at school they had been amongst the most despised of social classes – the geek.

Megan continued to call out the beat as they went through the complicated routine, cheering out their sons' names and ending with a rousing yell and rocketing leap in the air, the pom-poms thrust skyward. They landed again and held their poses for one, two, three seconds before Megan broke with a grin, "That was excellent ladies, I couldn't see one mistake, we were all totally in time and the energy... that was just incredible." She didn't add, though she could have done, that they were the best bunch she'd ever worked with, in either High School or College; as dedicated and enthusiastic as her previous squads had been, but with none of the back biting bitchiness that characterised teenage girls. What she did say was, "Let's take a break and have a drink."

The others nodded their agreement, there was still plenty of warmth in the early fall sunshine and the routine had been punishing in its intensity; the chilled orange juice on the table next to the tennis court was just the thing to cool them off. Megan led them over, and as host poured the fresh juice from the jug into her friend's glasses, adding a lump or two of ice if needed. She sipped her orange juice and looked at Angela Rossini. Whilst her friend's cheering had been super she'd seemed off a little, talking less than the others and looking like she was half in a separate world. Suddenly the bespectacled brunette looked up from her orange juice and announced, "After the game on Wednesday I fucked my son, Pete."

Despite all her good intentions and determination not to go back to being the shallow, bitchy cow she'd been when she was eighteen Megan felt a flash of jealousy. On the way back from the game she had stopped her car in a lay-by leant over and jerked her son Rory's big dick until he had spurted and blown his load, his cum covering her hand. It was the least she could do as a reward for the way he'd played. But now she wondered whether she could have gone further, worked up the nerve like Angela and rode him properly, her skirt up round her waist with her panties down her ankles and his huge schlong slapping up her slit. It was what she wanted and she was sure he did too, certainly he hadn't complained about the hand job. She forced back these unworthy thoughts and concentrated on being pleased for her friend, "Wow, lucky you. Was he any good?"

As she said it she suddenly wondered if it was the right thing to say; were she and other Moms supposed to be horrified at the social taboo Angela had just crossed? She had seen the way the Moms were all looking at the boys, surely she wasn't the only one who wanted to emulate Angela and be nailed by her sexy son? The silence after her and Angela had spoken seemed to last for eternity, but was only seconds, before Julia said, "Oh my... you cougar... what was he like?"

"Was he big?" asked Gina.

"I bet he was, I bet he's really hung," grinned Julia.

"Did he really fuck you good? He's so young, he must be like a stallion," added Hannah.

"You need to give us the story, you can't just leave it like that," said Susan, the ex-cheerleader crowding into her bespectacled friend like she was afraid Angela was going to make a run for it.

Angela as blushing slightly, "There's not much of a story, it just happened."

"I gave Josh a blow-job," confessed Julia.

All the Moms, apart from Angela, clustered around her. Angela took a step back, glad to not be the centre of attention as her friends bombarded the hot Hispanic with questions, "When?" "What happened?" Was he big?" "Did you swallow?"

Julia laughed and took a sip of her orange juice, "It was the night of the game. I was so proud of Josh for how he'd stepped up and acted as captain and he played a great game. After we got home and had some dinner he went up to his room and I was thinking what I could do as a reward, something to say really well done. I wasn't going to get him a car and cooking him his favourite meal seems something for an old man, not a son in the prime of life. So anyway I went upstairs thinking I could ask him and as I got to his door I could hear him jacking off, the bed squeaking like it needed oiling. And then it struck me, I was still in my cheerleader costume and if there's one thing I can remember from school its how the cheerleaders rewarded their jock boyfriends, no offence, Megan, Susan."

"None taken," giggled Susan, "It's true."

"Anyway I opened the door. For a moment I thought Josh was going to die as I came in. He let go of his prick and tried to stuff it back in his pants, but it was too big, one of the largest I've seen. But I got onto the bed, told him not to bother trying to put it away and that because he'd won the game he needed his reward. And then I gave it him; a nice hard suck-off, taking as much as I could comfortably manage and then a bit more until he came. And yes, I swallowed." Julia grinned.

"Was it any good?" asked Hannah.

"Put it this way I'm hoping he wins a lot more games," Julia laughed.

"I jerked off Rory," Megan said and as the others looked at her in a mixture of awe, jealousy and sisterly affection she told them about the car journey home.

Hearing about her friends seemed to give Angela the confidence to tell her own story and she told how it had happened. The tale started haltingly, but by the time she was getting to her description of how she'd orgasmed from his massive hard prick pounding she was telling it with relish. The others giggled and laughed, adding comments and asking questions. To Megan it was like being a High School senior again, but without the backbiting and bitchiness, it was like a cheerleading squad should be like – all friendship and support; and boys. Definitely boys.

*

Angela Rossini had fucked her son Pete, that was one of two things that was constantly going through Gina Knights mind. It was a shock, she had to admit, she had known Pete from his first day in Kindergarten, the shy boy who wouldn't even talk to her own equally withdrawn son. And she had known Angela from school pick up that afternoon, a young woman in a marriage which was failing like her own, come to pick up her son. The two women had quickly become fast friends, so much alike in temperament and background and even if Gina was taller and her dark hair redder than her friend, they had both graduated from spotty school geek to sexy Milf beauties. For years they had been talking and worrying about their sons, how quiet they were and studious and shy. And now Angela had banged Pete and from her description earlier that day it had been the greatest sexual experience of her friend's entire life.

The second thing was that it wasn't only Pete who'd grown up to be a complete hunk, her own son, Todd, had as well. After they returned home from the Carter's house this afternoon he had gone to shower, sweaty from his practice. After the shower he had spent the early part of the evening wearing only a towel tucked round his waist and a pair of flip-flops, explaining to his Mom that drying naturally was supposed to be better for the skin. Gina didn't know if this was true or not, but she didn't argue, having a small damp patch on the sofa where he rested his back was a small price to pay for seeing his pecs and firm stomach and muscular chest. During dinner she'd hardly tasted a bite, eating mechanically as she lusted after her son's hot body. He didn't seem to notice and as soon as they had finished he'd gone to put on some clothes; but not many - a tight T-shirt that accentuated just how fit and muscular he was and a tight pair of soccer shorts which showed he wasn't small down below either.

Gina had quickly headed up to the shower, stepping into water cooler than she would normally use. It didn't help, images of Angela and Pete screwing alternated with images of her own sexy son, naked and pounding into her. Gina turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, she picked up the smaller towel and wrapped it round her head, before laying the larger one on the toilet seat and sitting on it. She opened her legs and ran her finger over her pussy; it was wet and not from the shower. Slowly she slid round the hole, brushing the tips of her fingers over the labia and round the hole. It felt good and she imagined it wasn't her fingers touching her, but some sexy hunk, a good looking jock. She closed her eyes and relaxed into the fantasy, daydreaming of the man kissing her titties and down her tummy to her waist and below. Her fingers slipped into her cunt and she moaned in pleasure as she probed gently, in her fantasy her lover's tongue was sliding around giving better cunnilingus than any real life man ever managed.

"Oh, ahhh," she moaned pressing down deeper with two fingers whilst her thumb found her clit and pushed at that. The man in her mind was going faster with her tongue, showing an inordinate amount of expertise. He was looking up as he licked and metamorphosed into Todd; her son looking hungrily at her as he ate her cunt. Gina didn't even try to push the image away, just continuing to pump her pussy with her fingers, groaning passionately as she brought herself to climax.

She opened her eyes again and leant back against the toilet back, panting and flushed, trying to get her breath under control. She had just masturbated to an image of her son. Yesterday she'd have thought that wrong, but today it didn't, today she was a cheerleader and cheerleaders didn't sit back and cringe in the back of the classroom hoping the hunky soccer star would notice them – no, they went out and got what they wanted. She quickly dried herself and headed into her room. In her wardrobe was a fresh cheerleader costume. She quickly got into it, navy blue socks inside clean white pumps, a tiny skirt, a tight white vest with 'Cougar Cheerleaders' emblazoned on the front in bright yellow lettering. No bra, no panties, they were an encumbrance for a cougar cheerleader.

Gina stood in front of the mirror and took a look at her reflection; she was hot she told herself and not eighteen, but an experienced cougar, ready for cock. She took a deep breath and went downstairs.

Todd was sitting in front of the TV, half slumped in the sofa. "What are you watching dear?" purred Gina and before her son could reply she sat on his lap, making sure that her skirt ran up far enough that he could feel her naked butt on his thigh.

For a second he looked surprised, as if he couldn't believe it, but only for a second, then he gave a grin that was as cocky and sexy as Gina had ever seen, "Nothing much...you can watch something else if you want." His hand reached up and stroked at her leg in a way that couldn't be read as innocent unless you were half-blind and all dumb.

Gina giggled, "So did you hear about Pete and his Mom?"

Todd grinned, his hand stroking the smooth skin of her thigh higher and higher, "That he nailed her sweet pussy, yeah he mentioned it... once or twice," the tone of his voice suggested the number of times was an underestimate. He grinned "Do you think he's at home now banging her again?" Gina wouldn't have been surprised, the enthusiasm with which Angela had described her orgasms suggested that now she'd got the support of her friends for her taboo encounter that it wasn't going to be a one-time thing. Her son seemed to know what she was thinking, as he added, "I bet he is. He's going to talk her into letting him take a photograph on his phone for proof."

"Do you need proof?" asked Gina. She leant further back on her son and wiggled her ass cheeks as she moved, rubbing the naked flesh at his thighs.

Her son grinned and slid his hand up her thigh and under her skirt, "Not really, but I'm eighteen and not going to turn down a chance to take a look at some hot Milf cunt."

"No, I can see that," Gina tittered again. Her son's fingers were inches from her pussy hole. She stretched, arching her back so that her titties strained against the cheerleader vest, the nipples stiff and poking at the thin material. "You want to do more than look." She grinned and turned her head so that she was looking directly at her son's handsome face and placed her hands on both his cheeks, "So do I."

Gina leant the last few inches and kissed her son. He responded immediately open his mouth against hers and shifting his lips to match his Mom's movements. The Milf groaned in pleasure as he kissed her from the sides of her lips to the chin and then back again, his firm lips pursing against her skin, sending shivers through her. Her pleasure moans got louder as his finger moved the last couple of inches and the middle one pushed between her labia and into her hole. She could feel her pussy get wetter as Todd digitally penetrated her, his finger sliding as deep into her cunt as it could go. "Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah sweetie, finger-fuck my hole," Gina moaned.

"Yeah, Mom and this is just for starters," her son said before resuming his kissing, his lips pressing at the nape of her neck, slurping at the pale flesh.

Gina groaned in pleasure, not only was she on her sexy son's lap with his finger in her, but he was taking control, acting like a real man. The thought was almost as big a turn on as his actions. Almost... "Oh Todd, that's the spot baby, touch me there."

She grunted and bucked in excitement as his finger continued to enter her. His cock was straining at his shorts and even as she was shuddering Gina reached down to get it out. It was as massive as she expected, as near to nine as made no difference, erect, hard and thick. Her hand closed round it and she began to gently stroke, feeling the blood pulse through it as her fingers slid up it. "That's right Mom," said Todd, "You play with my cock, keep it nice and hard, cos when you're soaking wet I'm gonna introduce it to your cunt."

The words made the Milf purr in pleasure and she stroked her son's dick up and down, moving in rhythmic unison with his jerks into her, his elbow jacking back and forth as he filled her cunt. "Oh, Todd," Gina moaned, "You've grown so big."

The teenage boy kissed at her neck, moving up the side of her throat to her ear. He nibbled the lobe and pulled his finger from her slit, "I want to fuck you now, Mom. I want to take you upstairs and fuck your brains out."

"Yes, Todd," Gina breathed in excitement, "Screw my cunt baby, screw it hard."

She felt herself being lifted up by her son and she brought legs round him as he gripped her under her ass cheeks. She couldn't believe how strong he'd become, how masculine as he turned round and carried her easily up the stairs, his hard dick rubbing at her like a promise. She kicked off her shoes as he continued onto the landing to her bedroom, barging the half open door aside with his shoulder and dropping her on the bed. She bounced once, twice and then got into a sitting position, watching with wonder as her son pulled of first his T-shirt, revealing his toned sexy chest and then his shorts with his huge dick jutting out over the top. He stood there for a moment, letting his Mom admire his hot body. Gina did so, licking her lips in anticipation. After a few seconds she reached for her vest and started to pull it off.

Her son stopped her. "No Mom. I've always wanted to nail a hot cheerleader, keep on your uniform."

"Okay Todd, you're the man, sweetie. Just come and fuck your Mom," Gina lay back hoisting up her skirt to expose her shaven slot.

She had never felt anything like it as Todd entered her. He was so big and masculine and in control, thrusting his huge member into her like he'd been fucking his whole life. Gina gasped and squealed, her back bending and her hands gripping at his naked back. He came back and thrust forward, driving more of his huge dick into her tight hole. The pussy slurped at the dick, gripping round the rod. Up Todd went again and down, ramming, hammering into her. Gina cried out in pleasure, "Yes my big, big boy; fuck Mommy good."

"I'm going to," said Todd. He hands were planted firmly either side of his Mom and his ass began to raise and fall as he fucked her. The position might be the standard one, but his fucking certainly wasn't boring; he was fast and hard, his huge dick continually slamming deep and sending Gina into a odyssey of ecstasy. Even as she shrieked and squealed and grabbed his back drawing him closer he was thrusting more vigorously, sending his cock so deep into her his balls were almost following.

"Oooohh, ahhhh, urrrrhhh," Gina grunted and gasped, her body shuddering as her son pounded her. Her nipples were erect and hard, pushing at her vest, little nubs sticking through the material. Her son's naked body rammed down on them, making the boobs spring back and forth and covering the vest with his sweat. He grunted and went up again, before dropping down and smacking his body over Gina's. The sexy Milf squealed again, unable to contain her passion, "Ohhh, yeah baby, fuck Mommy's cunt." She knew it was wrong, that she shouldn't be enjoying her son's dick so much, but Gina didn't care; she wasn't a saint but a mid-forties divorcee and her son was releasing her sex-drive that had been hidden for so long. She arched up, thrusting her cunt to meet him and clawing at his back, "Yes, baby, fuck me good, fuck my Mommy cunt."

"Fuck, you're so shittin' hot, it's like your cunt is just gripping my dick and pulling it in. Shit Mom, you're the fucking hottest, sexiest, sluttiest cheerleader of them all," Todd pulled his dick out of his Mom, and dropped back, "Now I want you to ride me."

The sexy Milf got up of her back and sitting on her knees lowered herself onto her son's erect member. It pushed at her walls again, opening them further and she shivered as she felt the massive manhood pressing at her sensitive spot, the pleasure making her quiver. She leant forward, running her hands over her son's hard chest, her palms sliding over pecs damp with sweat, the perspiration shining in the light. "I'm going to fuck you baby, I'm going to fuck you so good."

"Yeah Mom, I know," Todd gripped her waist and they began to move together, her pussy grinding down on his large dick. He smiled as her tits heaved at her vest, the hard nipples pointing out. Her skirt rode up her thighs and her waist, exposing her pussy and letting him see his cock enter the hole. They moved faster and harder, his dick pounding into her and up her cunt, slamming and ramming at G-spot. "Fuck me, Mom, fuck me," he grunted.

"Oooohh, uuurrhhh, aaaaahhhhh," Gina was gasping, her body rocking as the pleasure took hold of her. Her body moved up and down, sweat pits staining the vest as it dripped from her body. She rode him even more energetically, putting every ounce of passion into the fuck, feeling every second of pleasure as his dick went up the hole he'd been born through. "Uuurrhhh, uuuurhhh, oooohhh baby; you're fucking me, you're fucking me so good, you're fucking Mommy..."
He grunted and thrust up, his chest heaving and his pecs straining as he slammed up. The dick pounded at her spot, making her quiver and squeal and gasp ecstatically, "OOOohhh, aaaahhhh, fuuuckkk, yessss, baby, yesssss!"

"That's it Mom, that's it," Todd gasped in excitement, "I'm going to cum."

"Oooohhh, yesssss," Gina stretched back as her son's cock pumped into her. "That's so good." The sperm shot up her tunnel, flooding the hole with semen. It trickled down as her pulled out, sliding over her lips and down her crack. She lay back on the bed, panting and smiling, as the cum oozed into her, her skirt was up round her waist and her legs open so that Todd could see what he'd done.

The teen was lying naked on his back, the grin on his face suggesting that he was as bothered about the fucking as she was. She turned on her side so she was facing him and smiled, "Do you want to get your cell?"

"Why do you want to make a call?" asked Todd.

"No, but don't you want some proof for your friends. You can take some pictures of my pussy and then you can fuck me again."

"Sure thing Mom," Todd grinned.

*

The game was over, another victory for the six guys and one well deserved. An early lead with a goal from Pete had never been lost, with two goals in the last two minutes from Josh and then Parker turning the score from respectable to triumphant. It was no wonder that all of them were in a good mood as they moved round the dressing room clad only in towels, with water still drying on their lean muscular bodies. But eighteen year olds being eighteen years old and highly sexed they had already ceased to talk about the game and had moved onto something much closer to their hearts, or at least lower parts of their body, fucking and more specifically the fucking of their hot Milf Moms.

"I swear she has the hottest pussy on the planet," said Pete Rossini of his Mom, Angela, "It's like it grabs you and won't let go, but still remains so fucking wet so that it's like sliding in jelly. It's almost like she's this fucking sexy tight virgin." There might have been some exaggeration with his comments, but Parker Williams could tell from his friend's grin that the spirit was true, Angela Rossini might not have been like a virgin but she was fuckable. He looked on as Pete continued to his description, "Y'know last week I thought was a one-off. It was great, but I was sure she was going to retreat, especially as that was it until Saturday. And then after practice, shit guys, she jumped me as soon as we were in the door, we fucked twice before we even got upstairs."

"Fucking cool," grinned Josh. He passed a cell to Parker, saying quietly as he did so "It's Todd's," before turning back to Pete and saying more loudly, "More details, you get her doing it doggy style?"

"Fucking yeah..." Pete crowed as Parker looked at the cell. On it was a picture of a pussy, cum leaking from it, Todd's Mom – his friend hadn't been shy in revealing the details. Parker continued to look at the photo for a long time, his dick stirring under his towel as he imagined planting his own cock in there. Or even better, into his own Mom, Hannah. Damn, he was jealous of the other guys, all of them seemed to have fucked their Moms at least once. His – well he was pretty sure she had made gooey eyes at him whilst he'd been kicking about in the back yard and her cheering had been more than enthusiastic as he'd scored, but apart from that he hadn't got as much as kiss and handjob from her.

"She's a fucking squealer," Bryan had taken over from Pete and was expounding at length about how he had lost his virginity on Saturday and how his Mom had reacted to it. "I was fucking her for ages and she just kept screaming, 'Fuck me baby, fuck Mommy's warm wet hole' so I did until I came in it. And then, if she didn't drop her head down to my dick, which is shitting covered in my spunk and her cum and start fucking licking it until I was hard again; which only took about half a minute I admit. Then I was fucking her again..."

Josh nudged Parker and the Parker quickly passed on the cell to Pete, aware that he'd been monopolising it for too long. That might not have been the only reason Josh was getting his attention because as soon as he'd passed the phone on Josh was placing another one in his hand. This time he didn't need to say who it was, as even sitting on her knees with a thick glob of man goo sliding down her face Megan Carter, the cheerleader squad captain was instantly recognisable. Parker stared again at the photo, the Milf hadn't wanted her son, Rory, to take one of her nude 'They weren't at that stage in the relationship' for pussy shots she said to her son primly. She didn't mind if he didn't cum in her cunt and painted her face instead. As he'd then taken a quick shot of the results, it seemed her morals were flexible. However even if she wasn't as exposed as Gina it was as equally easily to fantasise about nailing her hot redheaded cunt. Parker licked his lips imagining her, and then replacing it with his petite and busty Mom. He was half-listening to Josh as beside his friend, talked about fucking his sexy Hispanic Mom in the shower until the Milf was as soaked from the fucking as from the shower water.

"So you still ain't managed to nail your Mom, Parks?" Parker was brought back to reality by Pete's question.

He blushed as he realised the five guys were looking at him sympathetically, like he was the only one of them who'd been turned down to Prom. He shrugged trying to appear nonchalant, "No. Not yet."

"You know, if she ain't into it I reckon I could talk my Mom into it. Get you off the bench and scoring so to speak," said Todd and both Pete and Josh nodded to show that if for some strange reason Gina wasn't fuckable enough for Parker both their Moms could be made available.

Parker certainly wasn't against giving his friend's Moms a special delivery, but he still wanted to bang his own Mom first. "Thanks guys. I'll take it under consideration, but you know the saying about waiting, I reckon my Mom is going to be one of those good things, she just needs a little longer to rev her engine." The others grinned and nodded their agreement, giving his back a slap in brotherly affection.

Still whilst he was sure his Mom would be hot once started, perhaps he did need a little help to crank the handle. He turned back to Josh, "You know Saturday practice. I was thinking that we should put Mom's car in for a service, so we need a lift there and back..." He outlined his plan to a grinning Josh.

*

It was such a pain in the posterior that her car was in for a service, thought Hannah Williams. It was lucky that Parker had heard the banging when he had borrowed it to go out on Friday and, thinking quickly, had booked it in with a nearby mechanic so that she'd have it for Monday morning for work. He had also rung his friend Josh and arranged lifts for himself and his Mom, removing her other concern that with no car she'd miss her weekly cheerleading practice and gossip and he'd miss his soccer practice. She looked at Parker, sitting beside her in the back seat of Julia Vega's car; he was so bright and handsome, with a body that had swiftly turned from scrawny to athletic. She was so proud of him, the cleverest boy in his school and turning into a star striker on the field as well.

"Thanks for the burger," Josh Vega said from the front seat.

"It was the least I could do," replied Hannah. She and Parker normally stopped for a quick bite to eat on the way back from practice; it saved having to cook when she got in and was a little treat for her son for coming out of his shell. Still as they sat in one of the tables, with Josh and Julia, she had been a little surprised at the ease with which Josh slid his arm round his Mom's waist and the relaxed way they shared each other's burgers and drinks. Hanna knew that they were fucking, in fact all the Moms were, and she approved as she could see how happy it was making them; she just didn't expect them to be so open in their affection. But then, she concluded as they had finished their meal and returned to the car, no-one in the burger bar knew who they were apart from the Williams and from comments from Parker she knew he was as approving as he was.

For a few moments there was silence, the four of them watching the dusk fall outside and the twinkling of lights switching on. Then Josh said, "You want to go up to Cook's Bluff; you can see the stars from their. It's really cool."

Before Hannah could think of a reply her son had answered, "Yeah. That sounds great." He turned to his Mom, "I can show you the constellations."

"Okay," Hannah answered, "If you want to."

"Mom, turn left here," Josh instructed his Mom onto a narrow road and then off that onto a track and from that a field, coming to halt beside some trees on the top of the hill from which they could see cars zipping along the road near a mile away.

"It's a nice night, let's get out," said Parker. Hannah wasn't so sure, she felt that there was a slight chill, not so cold as to be unbearable, but cool enough to be uncomfortable – especially as both she and Julia were still in their flimsy cheerleader uniforms. But she acquiesced as her son was already opening the door.

"There's a rug in the trunk," said Josh, "I'll get it out."

Hannah got out of the car and looked into the sky; in the darkness the stars' sharpness seemed magnified like they were thousands of twinkling little diamonds. Despite the beauty she shivered as the night air chilled her naked arms. She clasped them close to herself, rubbing them gently as her son came to stand beside her. He didn't seem to be cold, but then he was wearing a leather jacket and jeans, not a short skirt and vest. He rested his arm on her shoulder, at six foot he towered over her five foot two. His spare hand pointed into the sky, "Do you see those stars? That's Pegasus – the winged horse."

Hannah couldn't see anything, but a random collection of dots, but she nodded, following her son's outstretched hand as he pointed out the others. She still couldn't make any of them out, but pretended she did, not wanting to appear dumb to her smart son. His hand continued to rest on her shoulder as Josh had laid out the rug and took a seat on one edge next to Julia. The two of them sat in silence, looking into the darkness; Hannah thought they looked sweet. Another cool wind blew through the trees and she shivered.

"You want my jacket?" Parker didn't wait for a response, before he removed his jacket and draped it round her shoulders.

"That's very gallant. Thank you," Hannah smiled appreciatively at her son and he grinned back, his white teeth gleaming like stars in the darkness – he was so good looking, she was lucky.

"Shall we join Josh and Julia?" Parker asked, but as he had his hand on his Mom's and was guiding her to the rug it wasn't really a question he was looking to have answered.

They sat down, leaving some space between them and the Vegas and next to nothing between each other. They were so close that Hannah could feel her son's denim rubbing against her naked thigh and hear his quiet breathing as he looked out into the night. His hand moved to her, comfortably and casually resting over her shoulder as he continued to point out other constellations and stars. Beside them Josh and Julia began to kiss, their lips pressing together and their bodies moving and wobbling as they stroked and massaged at each other. Hannah's eyebrows raised in surprise; the Vegas were going even further than in the Burger Bar, albeit with less of an audience. Her son saw she was looking away from the stars and turned to follow her gaze. He grinned and turned back to her, "They're such a hot couple, don't you think?"

Hannah nodded, "Yes, they are." She smiled, "I think Josh is a lucky boy, your first is always special and to have his Mom..." she trailed off, blushing slightly at what she was saying.

"If you say so..." Parker was so close to her she could almost feel the corners of his lips turning up in a grin.

"I...I... think it's true," Hannah felt herself getting even redder. Her sexual feelings for her son had been growing more and more ever since she'd seen him in his soccer strip, kicking the ball at the wall. At first it was little more than a vague admiration of his sleek body, but as he had matured and become fitter over the last few weeks, loosing the last of his baby fat and replacing it with toned muscle the feelings had become more and more intense. She was relieved when last week Angela had admitted she'd fucked her son and the rest of them had all confided that they were having fantasies as well. And today, as they caught up, she found out she was the only one who had yet to act on her fantasy and fuck her son's brains out.

"Moms are special," agreed Parker. For a second his mouth was so close to hers she could smell the mint he'd popped in it after the burger. And then it was on her, opening round her lips and pressurising them with her tongue. For a moment Hannah didn't react and then she opened her own lips, letting him slide between them. When she was a teen Hannah had been easy, a slut and borderline hooker, fucking random guys for a joint or because they'd bought her a couple of beers. She didn't want to be that girl again, but she knew she had also waited long enough. She would fuck her son as the others were doing, but she now knew that it wouldn't be a one night stand, but as part of a committed relationship and she was ready.

Parker kissed at her harder, surprising her with his skill and touch, his lips controlling hers, his tongue managing her mouth. The hand that had been on her shoulder was down at her waist, sliding up and down her side, massaging her beneath her vest. His other hand was on her naked thigh, stroking at her flesh, his fingers tapping and brushing at her as his palm moved ever higher.

"Mmmm, that's nice," Hannah momentarily broke the kiss to show her approval. Parker grinned and without replying returned his mouth to hers, the hand from the side moving to the front. Hannah quivered as it groped her large titty through the vest and squeezed, her nipple rose with excitement and she knew that her son could feel its hardness through the thin cloth as he continued to play with her tit. She let his tongue flow over hers as her hand moved to his side. Beneath his polo-shirt his chest was firm and hard, the muscles rippling out like cobbles from a medieval street; it felt so good and sexy, so manly and hunky. She was so lucky, her son seemed to be a real man.

Beside them Josh and Julia were lying down on their sides, Julia spooning into her son. Hannah noticed that her friend's white cotton panties were down at her ankles and that Josh was moving slightly. She was aware of low moans coming from the hot Hispanic. She brought her lips away from Parker and gently inclined her head towards the other couple, "Are they...?" she didn't finish.

Parker quickly turned to look and then back to her. A wide grin split his face, "Fucking? Yep, they're fucking. They're dating, it's what guys do with their dates."

"Am I your date?" Hannah asked.

"I suppose you are," grinned Parker in a way that suggested there was no suppose about it.

"Oh," Hannah smiled, her eyes sparkling in the starlight. One hand slid from her son's side to his pants and she rubbed at the denim, feeling the lump underneath, "Do you want to fuck me?" She wasn't totally sure if it was a question or an invite.

Her son squeezed her titty harder and moved his other hand further up her thigh and under her skirt, "Yes. Yes I do." His fingers were stroking her cotton panties and she realised that they were damp with lust.

"Okay then," she drew up her legs and lifting up her skirt, took hold of her panties and pulled them to her knees. "Just so you know, I'm not easy; this isn't some one time thing."

"I hope not," replied her son, he reached for the panties and pulled them the rest of the way down, dropping them beside the rug.

"I want commitment," she lay back, keeping her skirt lifted and slowly moving apart her legs.

"You got it," replied her son. He knelt up and undid his jeans, pulling them and his boxers down to his knees. His huge dick pointed straight out, it was as big as Hannah had ever seen and in her younger days she had seen plenty. She gave a quick intake of breath and spread her legs further. The jacket slipped off her shoulder and lay beneath her forgotten.

Beside them Josh and Julia continued to rock and moan.

"So we're serious?" Hannah asked. Parker moved onto his butt and finished pulling off his jeans and the pumps beneath them, leaving the socks as his only clothing on his bottom half. The Milf licked her lips as he came towards her, the cool of the night banished by the rapid heating of her pussy and the warmth of her son's body as he clambered onto her, gripping his large prick in one hand.

"We're serious," said Parker as he entered her.

Hannah gasped in pleasure. It had been months since she'd had sex, not since she'd broken up with her previous boyfriend who, as he couldn't handle being a Dad, Step-Dad and lover, had decided that'd he only concentrate on the latter and not with her. And even he had been nowhere as big or thick as the dick entering her now was. It was like being split in half, torn by the huge schlong. Parker was moving up and thrusting down, inching his way into her, stretching her walls like a thick elastic and filling her with his meat. Her hands reached out and gripped the rug, tugging it upwards as her son speared her with his massive member. It took only moments for the pleasure to begin to flow through her, like every nerve was being touched. Her back arched and her huge boobs threatened to burst through the thin material of her dress, "OOOhhhh Parker, oooohhh Parker."

"Yeah Mom, I'm here, I'm giving it you like you so want it, big and deep," the young man was on top of her, thrusting his cock in as deep as it would go, his balls banging at the outside. "That's it Mom, you take my huge prick. I'll be your boyfriend and fuck you like you're eighteen again."

Up he rose and down he fell, his dick plummeting into her cunt. She was soaking with pleasure, the juice oozing out of her walls and swamping her pussy. In and out he hammered, each thrust and pull making a slurping sound as her wet cunt sucked at his huge dick, the girl cum leaking out over her lips, leaving them warm and slick. Parker was moving faster and harder, he was so virile and manly, a real hunk hammering at her hole. The Milf cried out in ecstasy as she came, her body bending and rocking as the orgasm took control of her, "Oooohh, yessss, ooohhh, fuck me Parker, fuck my Mom cunt."

"Yeah Mom, you're my girlfriend and I'm fucking you, I'm fucking you good," Parker grunted and rose and fell, his dick ploughing in and out of her.

Beside them the moans and bucks of Josh and Julia might have been lower, but they were no less passionate, the grunts and gasps filling the air as Josh speared his Mom's twat from behind. She cried out in pleasure as she too came, the sound of her pleasure renting the air. The cries added to Hannah's enjoyment and her libido stepped up a gear, forcing her into a counter-orgasm, "Oooohh, yessss, baby, yessss, make me cum...!"

Her son rammed harder and faster, pounding his dick at her like her words were a challenge. A challenge he met as her back twisted and her face contorted, "Oooohhh, fuuucckk, Parker, oooohhh fuuuckk, you're making Mommy cum!"

On the other side of the rug Julia squeaked and babbled and shuddered as her son sped up and grunted, his body suddenly tensing. He pulled his dick out of her, with a sloppy slurping sound, his cum dripping from her slot. The Milf turned round, still pressed against him and began to slowly and tenderly kiss her son.
Parker didn't seem to be showing any interest in the couple beside him. He continued to bear down, pounding Hannah into an overdrive of pleasure. She shrieked and gasped and squealed, a chorus of pleasure. She couldn't believe how good he was, how much she was enjoying getting fucked, it was like for the last eighteen years she had only known junk and now she was discovering Triple A. Her hands were clawing at Parker's back, gripping and tearing at him, forcing the young hunk into her harder and harder. "OOOhhh, oohhhhh, give it me baby, give it me."

He pounded at her, violently, brutally, intensely slamming his huge meat into her cunt, opening and stretching it. He was moving faster and harder, his face a mask of concentrated passion. Suddenly it twisted and changed, like a rubber mask being ripped away, and he grunted, gasping out, "Fuck... I'm gonna cum." He continued his frenzied ramming, hammering at her hole, for a few more moments, his face twisting even more as he began to pump out his semen, filling her wet cunt with his warm seed. It filled her, sliding out and down, dribbling over her labia flaps as he pulled out with a slurp. "Fuck," he grunted, "That was special."

Hannah agreed, she was on fire, gasping in pleasure from the orgasms that had wracked her body and left her wanting more. There was a moan from Josh and she turned her head to see that her friend had moved her head down her son's body and even now was licking and sucking at his dick bringing him to hardness. Hannah was unable to resist doing the same to her own son, sliding down the rug so that her head was opposite his prick, she began to lick at the flaccid member. It tasted salty and sweet, caked as it was in his and her cum. Her tongue moved round the beast, lapping away at the goo encrusting it, cleaning it of his hardening semen. As she did so the prong began to waken and become erect again. Soon it was hard and stiff, like a trunk growing upwards.

"Fuck Mom, yeah that's good," Parker moaned as his Mom's tongue continued to do its work, sliding down to his balls and up to his bulbous head, covering every single inch of flesh with her wet saliva and then licking it again. Parker groaned in pleasure as she tickled at his sack with her lips, sucking it in and letting it go before resuming her tonguing of his member, all the way to the top. Her mouth opened and she began to slurp at it, pulling it into her mouth and rolling her lips over the huge dick, feeling her jaw strain as she opened wider.

"Ohhhh, baby, that's good, fuck me," Julia was squeaking again as her son's reinvigorated cock banged at her pussy as he pumped on top of her. He was moving quicker and harder this time, thrusting the dick deep into her cunt. The Milf's legs were up and around him, dragging Josh into her.

Probably Parker thought that was Hannah's goal as well, a second fucking of her hot wet pussy. But the Milf had higher ambitions than that, now she had given herself to Parker she wanted to give herself fully. She continued with his cock for a few more minutes until it was as well oiled with her spit as possible. Her head came up, her mouth making a popping sound as it disengaged from the massive member. She looked at Parker, an expression of intense satisfaction on his face. It turned to first surprise and then joy as she smiled at him and said, "Do you want to bang my ass?"

"You want me to screw you in the pooper?" he asked in wonderment.

Hannah got onto her hands and knees, "It's up to you," she purred, knowing full well that for an eighteen year old anal sex was the holy grail.

"Hell yeah," Parker replied enthusiastically, before adding, "but only if you want."

His Mom gazed at his huge, hard member, "Oh, I want." Parker moved behind her, and she gave him further instructions, "Baby, open me with your finger first, loosen me up." The busty Milf gave a moan of pleasure as his middle finger pushed into her sphincter, opening her butthole as he twisted it round. He slid it up and down for a minute, the walls gripping at the digit even as he elasticated them. He pulled it out, leaving the hole still open

"Ooohhh, that's right, Parker, stretch my asshole," Hannah gave another long, low moan as he returned, this time with two fingers, pushing them in as far as they'd go so that his knuckles were rubbing at the soft anal chute walls. "OOOOhhh," she groaned louder as her son twisted and pushed and prodded, making her butt ready for the huge dong that was soon to follow. "Ohhhh, yes, that's good, that's ready."

Her son pulled out his fingers and moved his hand to her butt cheeks, pulling them apart. Her backhole was hardly empty long enough to feel the chill night air seep in as Parker replaced it with his dick. Hannah gasped and groaned as his huge dong pushed at her shitter. Even loosened by his fingering her ass was tight from lack of use, there hadn't been a dick up there for years. But Parker continued, ignoring the tightness and fighting back against the walls obstructiveness, pushing his prick in, pressing apart the tunnel and filling her so completely with cock that she squealed in satisfaction. "Ooooohhh, aaaahhhhh, yes Parker, stick it in me, stick that big prick down my shithole." He continued, thrusting at the tight butt, going deeper and deeper with his cock until she could feel it pressing at her pussy wall, making her shudder in excitement. "Aaaahhhh, aaaaahhhh, oooohhhhh, that's big baby, that's so big."

Parker was thrusting forward, pounding at her, gripping her waist and pushing up her cheerleader vest so that his fingers were gripping at her skin, digging deep at the flesh. His balls whapped at her butt cheeks, smacking hard against them as he gave her his full length, slamming faster and faster as her ass chute loosened and retracted. Her skirt was over her cheeks, jumping and shaking as she was rocked back and forth. Hannah squealed and gasped, "Ohhhh, harder, baby, harder." She gripped the rug and squeaked in pleasure, her large tits bouncing and straining against her vest, the friction from the material making her nipples red and raw and erect – sore and pleasured.

"Go for it, Parker, fuck her," Josh had cum in his Mom and was now watching his friend ass fucking, "Give it her hard."

"You go girl," Julia cried in support, "Take that dick all the way." She turned on her side and rested her head on Josh so she could see properly.

"Yeah, this is it, Mom, this is my fucking huge dick in your ass," Parker pounded harder, his schlong vigorously ramming at her pooper, slamming open the hole.

"Oooooohh, aaaaahhh," Hannah was squealing in orgasmic pleasure, as she came and came again, the ecstasy flowing though her like a wave. The cock pounded deeper and harder, ramming at her walls, hitting places she never knew existed, driving her into another round of orgasmic thrills, "Oooohhh, aaaaaahhhh, aaaaahhh." Her cheerleader uniform was soaked in sweat, the coolness of the night blown away by the energy of the fucking. Perspiration dripped down her face and across her back, sticking the vest to her skin. Her son's hand were covered with sweat as well, his palms slipping at her side, his fingers stabbing in like if he let go he'd fall.

"Go on, go on," Josh was calling in excitement.

"Yeah, Hannah, you can take it all," Julia was equally vocal.

"Ooohhhh, aahhhhh, aaaahhhh, fuuuckkk!" Hannah shrieked again, her body shaking and shuddering as the orgasm hit her, like she was an electric cable. "Oooohhhh, aaaaahhh, yesssss, fuuucckkk, aaaahhhh!"

"Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah," Parker grunted, "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah." He rammed harder, slamming her asshole open and making her skirt bounce even faster on her ass. "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah."

"AAAaahhh, baby, baby, aaaaahhh," Hannah shrieked.

Behind her Parker was going even faster, grunting incoherently as he rammed her shithole and stretched it like it had never been stretched before. Suddenly he stopped, gasping pleasure and Hannah could feel his semen blasting into her bowels, soaking the hole with his seed. His cock slipped out, leaving the cum to dribble out. Hannah giggled, "Was that special?"

Parker rolled over and high-fived Josh before replying "Worth the wait."

"You want to take a souvenir photo, I know you boys have being doing that," Hannah asked.

"Yeah sure Mom, Josh you want to take one too, return the favour for the lift today?"

Which was why both Parker and Josh got photos on their phones of Hannah Williams, skirt round her waist, ass up in the air, leaking cum from her butt. They were shots that both guys and the rest of the team would look at again and again.
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