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Summer Baseball Booster Club: Part 2
Frisky
Boosters arrange a Postseason Roadtrip Doubleheader.
By Swampcooler.. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
“What happened to
you last night?” Janelle asked, the next day on the phone.
“I waited a few
minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the phone for a while. So I left,”
Augie said.
“Sorry about that.
It was my sister. She had a fight with her husband and I had to calm her down.”
“No problem.”
“You left your
underwear.”
“I know. I realized
that later.”
“Good thing I found
it before Jeff did.”
“Right. Sorry about
that. I guess I’ll need to see you again.”
“Good idea. We both
should take care of our needs.”
“He was incredible.
Fucking amazing.”
Janelle was on the
phone with Lexi, telling her about her meeting with Augie, the party plan, and
what happened afterward. “And I’ll tell you something else, girl,” Janelle
continued. “That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a busted dam. And such
stamina. Like fucking a wild animal.”
“God, you’re
getting me wet,” Lexi said.
“Did I ever tell
you about the time I took that college kid home, had my way with him, back when
I was going through my divorce?”
“Only five or six
times. Why?”
“That kid was
Augie!”
It was not that
easy for Janelle and Augie to hook up. Janelle had a teenaged son she had to
work around, as well as their jobs, the practices, and the games.
They did manage one
tryst. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home, reading an
Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten minutes later she rang his bell.
She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his bedroom. She
sucked his cock, and rang his bell again. He ate her pussy until she came,
ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their bells rang again, in unison.
Forty-five minutes, and she was back out the door.
The team played
their last few games, won their division and then the playoffs. The team party
at Janelle’s house was a huge success. Augie thought he might go to bed with
Janelle afterwards, but it didn’t work out that way. There were too many kids
and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did enjoy flirting with some
of the other moms when their sons weren’t close by.
“You know, I’m not
the only mom that has had their eye on you,” Janelle said to him at one point.
“Really? Who else?”
he asked.
“Well, Lexi, for
one. And Kayla just got separated, so she’s interested. And Donna too. She has
a husband at home but that wouldn’t stop her. Think about it. You could have it
all, Augie: A blonde, a brunette, an Asian and an Ebony.” She winked at him.
“Maybe we should
set up a five-way,” he said with a chuckle, as he scanned the backyard.
She smiled and
tilted her head. “You think you could handle that?”
“I dunno. Be fun to
try.”
Janelle laughed and
winked at him again. She didn’t know about the others, but she knew Lexi would
be up for it.
By winning the
playoff, the team qualified for the regional tournament, and would be playing a
best-two-out-of-three series against a team from another district. The games
would be played at an old, underused Army base that was about a two hour drive
away. The boys and coaches would stay in barracks and eat at the mess hall and
could walk to and from the ballpark. Most of the parents got hotel rooms
nearby.
The first game was
Saturday afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost
a tight one, 6-5. The boys were bummed out, but not discouraged, because they
knew they had played pretty well. But they knew they were in a hole. To win the
series they would have to sweep a doubleheader on Sunday.
After the boys had
dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the
hands of his assistant coach, and a couple dads that had helped him throughout
the season. Janelle had told him that she and a few other moms were all staying
at the Holiday Inn right outside the base entrance, and invited him over. They
would meet in the lounge, and they could all relax, party a little, or cry in
their beers, or ‘whatever’. It was the ‘whatever’ that Augie was looking
forward to.
The booster moms
had a table against the wall. They didn’t stay seated for long. There was a
deejay playing requests, and they were dancing most of the time. Coming in,
Augie was unsure how to act because he figured that the other moms knew he’d
slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew he & Janelle were not
exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn’t been there two
minutes before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the dance floor.
Lexi looked hot as
lava, sexy as hell, but she looked hard too, like you could strike a match on
her. Her dark hair was pulled back, and her taut cheeks and made-up eyes sucked
him right in. Her body was compact, her tits were firm, and her jeans were
skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like paint. And she knew how to shake
it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their
sweaty exertions, came a slow dance. She smelled wonderful, Augie thought, like
a fresh carnation right out of the fridge. He held her, she held him, and as
they danced her knee would slip between his legs and her tits pressed against
his stomach. At the end of the song she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on
his mouth.
He danced with
Janelle too. She didn’t shake her booty quite like Lexi, but she knew she
didn’t have to. She’d already fucked him, and although it was tacit, they both
knew they would fuck again. They slow-danced on a tune and kissed through some
of it.
Augie was walking
back to the table, covered in sweat, when little Donna grabbed his hand and
hauled him back out on the dance floor. But it didn’t go too well. In fact,
they didn’t even make it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat
tune, making eyes, when Donna bent forward and bit him on his shoulder through
the fabric of his shirt. It wasn’t any puppy nip either, she dug in pretty
good, and Augie yelped like a sick mutt. ‘Yeow, what the hell was that?’, he
blurted, bewildered and rubbing his shoulder. They kept dancing, and she kept
the coy smile on her face, but a minute later she did it again. She threw her
head down quick against him and sunk her teeth into the supple flesh at the
base of his neck, deeper this time. The pain was instant and that was enough
for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the fuck was she doing, and headed
for the men’s room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red welt she’d
left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought.
He got a cold beer
and sat back down at the table. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no sign of
Donna.
“What’s the
matter?” Janelle asked. “Donna left in a huff.”
“She left in a
huff? I should be the one leaving in a huff,” he said.
“What happened?”
Lexi asked.
“She bit me.
Twice!” He showed them the damage.
“Ooh,” they cooed
in unison.
“Wacky, sicko kinky
Asian shit, I guess,” he said, shivering. “Ugh.”
The three of them
didn’t say anything for minute or two, they just sipped their drinks, listened
to the music and glanced around the room at the other patrons.
“What happened to
Kayla?” Janelle said.
“She was flirtin’
with that soldier boy in the camo. Left with him, I guess,” said Lexi. “She
likes young white guys, I guess.”
They both looked at
Augie, eyes to eyes. He took a nervous sip of beer.
“Looks like it’s
just the three of us,” Janelle said. “Want to come up to our room? Have a
little party?”
He looked at both
of them, back and forth. He felt the heat of their eyes clear down to his dick.
All he could do was nod.
The women rose from
the table and gathered their things. They walked out of the lounge. Augie
followed like a hungry pup at suppertime.
Once they all
entered the hotel room, Lexi went into the bathroom and shut the door. Augie
scanned the room: closet, dresser, tables, chairs. And a king-sized bed. Lights
off, but candles burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a
hurry. She tossed her things on the dresser and turned to face him.
“It’s been a
while,” she said, and put her arms around him. “Have you missed me?”
“I have,” he said,
his hand on her hip.
“We’re going to
take care of you tonight.”
She put her mouth
to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no time had passed since
their last encounter. They kissed with a feral, stabbing force, and he made
sure she felt his hardened dick against her. They were still in major liplock
when the bathroom door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a thin, short, black
satin nightie than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch.
“Damn, girl, you
look dynamite,” Janelle said. “Good enough to eat.”
“Good idea,” Lexi
said, and came into Janelle’s arms and they french-kissed, deep and long and
wet, surprising Augie, and turning him on as well.
“Help Augie get his
clothes off, I’ll be right back,” Janelle said, and disappeared into the
bathroom.
Lexi came
face-to-face with Augie and said, “If you are half as good in bed as you are on
the ball field or the dance floor…and I hear you are…we are going to have a lot
of fun tonight.”
Her mouth collided
with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a kiss of want and desire. She
held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his cock and balls. It was a
long kiss and it didn’t end until saliva oozed from between their lips.
“Let’s get you
naked,” she said.
She took care of
his pants while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Soon it was
all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she
became naked before him. He was amazed at her body, it was just about ideal.
Stomach slim and hard as brick, muscled shoulders and arms, ripped quads. She
slithered into bed beside him. They kissed again, another long, wet one, and
she held his cock in her hand. When the kiss ended, she wasted no time, and
went down on his steely member.
As his cock was
being sucked, Augie noticed for the first time that on the nightstand to his
right were several oils and lubes and a couple condoms. He didn’t hear the
bathroom door open.
“Damn girl,”
Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie’s dick in her mouth. “You couldn’t
wait?”
“Well, come on,”
Lexi said, and went back down.
Janelle was already
naked so she didn’t need to undress. She slid into the bed on the other side of
Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one hand on Lexi, she kissed him.
His mouth opened
and took her in, their tongues punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an
intense mouthfuck. His hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he
thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his cock in
and out of Lexi’s mouth and getting off on the sweet friction of her lips
around it, he lowered his head and sucked Janelle’s nipple into his mouth.
For several minutes
Augie sucked tits while getting head. When he came up for air he said to
Janelle, “I want to eat your pussy.”
“Oh, God, you’re
reading my mind,” Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed
her cunt on his mouth. Augie knew exactly what she liked, and knew she would
explode onto his face.
“Hey, I want some
of that too,” Lexi said, when she took the cock out of her mouth.
“Maybe later,”
Janelle huffed while grinding her crotch into Augie’s face.
Augie was briefly
relieved when Lexi stopped sucking him. Because she was damn good, and he was
damn close, and he didn’t want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle’s clit,
he felt the bed rock this way, and sag that way, as Lexi shifted around. Then
he felt her hand back on his cock, then the oozy, wet warmth as she fed it into
her cunt, and the cozy tightness of it around him, and her weight as she
lowered her body onto his.
Augie sucked and
slurped. Janelle moaned and groaned. Lexi grunted with each slap of their
flesh. Augie felt like he was in the x-rated Twilight Zone: One hot mom fucking
him, the other sitting on his face. The bed was a rockin’ as he pounded one
pussy as best he could from the bottom up and ate the other. This was really
happening! He concentrated as best he could on the spongy nugget in his mouth,
knowing Janelle would be coming soon, and knowing he was getting close to
shooting a missile of his own into Lexi.
Janelle was sitting
on Augie’s face, facing the wall. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on
Augie’s cock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle’s breasts, her mouth
sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a mouthful of clit and cunt juice.
Augie let out a
gurgly whimper and his body quivered. Janelle knew the drill: He was about to
come. So she fucked his face harder.
“He’s coming,
Lexi,” she said. “Ugh, ugh. And so am I!”
Lexi wasn’t going
to be left out. Her cunt muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie’s
cock like a pile driver. “Me too!” she blurted.
Janelle came first.
Augie felt the familiar rush and his mouth filled with her fluid and her taste.
Within seconds Augie’s body bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an
‘Oh, fuck!’, Lexi’s body shimmied, she dropped the weight of her body onto him
three hard times, driving his rod into her as deep as she could, and came,
vibrating through the process.
She rolled off of
him, their combined cum seeped out onto the sheet, and she fell in beside him
on the bed. Janelle was on the other side, they both had their hands on him,
all over him. And they rested.
But not for long.
Soon there were tongue-fuck kisses all the way around. Augie and Janelle, then
Augie and Lexi, then Lexi and Janelle, and three-way slop fests. Six hands
roamed over three bodies, four tits, two pussies, and one cock.
Lexi took charge.
She scooted up and straddled Augie’s head and pressed her bald beaver into his
face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle’s neatly
trimmed bush. He spread her lips with his thumbs, found what he was looking
for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those
years ago. He couldn’t see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker
and a finger slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful
dimension, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions.
Augie was
multitasking as best he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi’s
fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her groin onto his face, riding
it, holding onto his head like it was a saddle horn. His dick felt like there
was a Hoover vacuum attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole
like a woman possessed. He slowed his pulsations. He’d come in Janelle’s mouth
before, but he wanted this to last.
Lexi’s clit was
like a ball bearing wiggling around in Augie’s mouth, and she groaned with
every little munch, and kept pressuring her crotch onto his face. He reached
around behind her. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed them
with all his strength in time with her movements.
“Oh, yes!” she
squawked. She pushed harder.
Augie’s fingertips
eased into the crack of her ass, seeking her hole. But his fingers met
something hard, a protrusion.
“Oh, shit. Oh
fuck,” Lexi barked.
Something was
sticking out of Lexi’s asshole. Augie grabbed hold of it. Pushed on it. Wiggled
it.
“Oh my God,” she
said. “I’m coming.”
Lexi reared up like
a poked pony as Augie sucked her clit and she came in a twisty torrent. It
would take a few moments more for Lexi’s body to cease its gyrations and for
her to back off and remove her pussy from his face.
Augie still had his
hand wrapped around Lexi’s asshole protrusion. He shook it gently and said,
“What’s this?”
“That’s my butt
plug,” Lexi said.
“Really?”
“Yeah. You get to
take it out as long as you put something else up there.”
“She likes it like
that,” Janelle said, when she took the dick out of her mouth.
“Oh yeah?” Augie
said. “Let me see.”
Lexi pivoted around
and shook her ass in his face. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass,
wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right at the top
of her ass crack.
“Hey, nice tattoo,”
Augie said. “It looks like the snake just crawled out of your ass.”
“Right,” Lexi said.
“You take that plug out, you can put your trouser snake in there. You up for
that?”
“Uh huh,” Augie
groaned.
Lexi reached to the
nightstand for a condom, and tore it open. She turned to him, said ‘Good’, then
put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her lips. Without pause she
went down on him, took his cock deep in her mouth, and stretched the rubber
over his cock as she did so. Augie had a look of amazement on his face. Janelle
was smiling at him.
They rearranged
their bodies. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread.
Lexi handed a tube of lube to Augie, and in a second was lying on the bed face
down.
Augie got the idea
right quick when he saw Lexi bury her face between Janelle’s thighs. He greased
his pole and aimed for the hole. On his knees, between Lexi’s legs, he pulled
the plug and it came out sluggishly with a thwap. It was longer than he
thought. He could tell her asshole was already slick, but he squeezed some more
lube from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the head
of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her asshole was winking at him and
she was already chowing down on Janelle’s pussy.
He spread her
cheeks and pushed it in. It was delightfully tight, but it slid right in, an
inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with little resistance. When he had half of
his cock inside her and she hadn’t squawked, he figured he was good to go, so
he started fucking that thing. Fucking it good. It was a fine ass, smooth and
snug.
He was banging it
pretty hard for at least a minute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum
rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his eyes Janelle was
staring right at him with a big smile on her face. Augie groaned loudly and
deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the
depths of Lexi’s poop chute. He kept going after he released too; after his
maxi-lube job, it was such smooth sailing he just kept on knocking it.
Soon, he could tell
by way Janelle scrunched up her face that she was about to reach orgasm. And
she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi’s head. When she stopped
quivering she pulled Lexi’s face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss.
It was a long
night. After another round of creative couplings and a tripling or two, Augie
was sore and beat. He noticed it was nearly three a.m.
“I have to go,” he
said, sitting up, looking for his clothes on the floor.
“You’re leaving?”
Lexi said. “It’s pretty late. You’re welcome to stay.”
“Thanks, but no. I
need to be there when the boys wake up this morning. And I need to get some
sleep. We might be playing a doubleheader today.”
He kissed them
both. Lexi gave his dick a little squeeze goodbye. He drove back and staggered
into the barracks.
There was no need
for a second game that day. Augie’s team was no match for the opponent, and
lost 12-2. The game was never close and the outcome never in doubt. Their
pitcher didn’t have it, the fielders didn’t field, and the hitters couldn’t
hit. Not the happiest end to their season.
“Tough game,
Coach,” Janelle said, after the game.
“Yep, it wasn’t our
day that’s for sure,” he said. “And I was out of it the whole game. Good thing
it wasn’t a close game. If it had been, I don’t know that I would have been
able to make any sharp decisions.”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m tired. I’m
hungover.”
“Hungover? You
didn’t drink much last night.”
“I’m not hungover
from the beer. I’m hungover from the sex!”
Janelle smiled.
“You poor boy!”
Augie scanned the
crowd as they dispersed. He felt guilty. He imagined that they all knew what
he’d done last night and would hold the loss against him.
With the season
over, Augie hoped he might have a semi-regular thing going with Janelle, but it
didn’t work out that way. He talked to her several times but she was
noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to hook up.
Summer was winding
down and school was starting up for the boys, so she had commitments almost
everyday and there was virtually no opportunity for them to meet, much less be
discreet. Plus, he had a feeling that every parent of every boy on the team had
a good idea what had gone on in that hotel room the night before that last
game, and that could have made her back off. He thought about Lexi too, but he
didn't contact her. He thought it would be too awkward, and figured she would
have the same back-to-school hectic schedule as Janelle. He wouldn't soon forget
her sweet ass, though. Both of their boys would be on his team again next year
if they signed up, so that was something to look forward to.
A few weeks went by
and Augie pretty much moved on, and didn't think about Janelle or Lexi unless
he was jerking off. Then one Wednesday night he got a phone call.
It was Jaylan's
mom. Jaylan was his left fielder, a tall, lanky black kid, a good ballplayer
with a good arm and quick as a jackrabbit.
"Hello, Augie.
It's Kayla. Jaylan's mom."
"Of course,
yes," he croaked, nervous. "How are you?"
"I'm fine. And
you?"
"Doing well,
thank you."
He closed his eyes,
pictured her at the games: Tall and lean, athletic, black frizzy hair, smooth
dark skin, big smile, white teeth, tight jeans, tube top.
"Look,
Augie," she said. "I heard you are really good with computers, that's
what you do for a living, right? Well, I'm having some problems with my laptop
and I was wondering if you could help me."
"I don't know,
maybe. What's the problem?"
"It's hard to
describe. I'll be working on it for a while with no problem, then it freezes
up."
Augie was thinking
that there had to be a dozen places nearby where she could take it for repair
service. Did she want him to make a house call?
"Well, I'm
really more of a software guy than a hardware guy. But I'd be happy to take a
look at it for you. If I can't help, I probably know someone you could take it
to who is trustworthy."
"Oh, that
would be great, just what I was hoping. Thank you. Would you mind coming to my
home?"
"Not at all.
When did you have in mind?"
"Are you free
Saturday afternoon? Maybe around four?"
"Yes, I think
so."
"Oh,
wonderful. Jaylan will be away for the weekend on a camping trip and I'm trying
to get all my chores and errands done on Saturday and that time works
perfectly."
"Okay. Four
o'clock it is."
"And if you
don't have to run off afterward, maybe we could have a drink or two, share a
happy hour. I make a mean Vodka Cooler. And don't worry. I don't bite."
So, there it was.
The hot moms kiss and tell. He thought of the two black girls he'd gone to bed
with back in college. They fucked like jackhammers.
"Well, you
talked me into it," Augie said, and then mentally cleared his schedule for
Saturday night and Sunday morning.
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“What happened to
you last night?” Janelle asked, the next day on the phone.
“I waited a few
minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the phone for a while. So I left,”
Augie said.
“Sorry about that.
It was my sister. She had a fight with her husband and I had to calm her down.”
“No problem.”
“You left your
underwear.”
“I know. I realized
that later.”
“Good thing I found
it before Jeff did.”
“Right. Sorry about
that. I guess I’ll need to see you again.”
“Good idea. We both
should take care of our needs.”
“He was incredible.
Fucking amazing.”
Janelle was on the
phone with Lexi, telling her about her meeting with Augie, the party plan, and
what happened afterward. “And I’ll tell you something else, girl,” Janelle
continued. “That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a busted dam. And such
stamina. Like fucking a wild animal.”
“God, you’re
getting me wet,” Lexi said.
“Did I ever tell
you about the time I took that college kid home, had my way with him, back when
I was going through my divorce?”
“Only five or six
times. Why?”
“That kid was
Augie!”
It was not that
easy for Janelle and Augie to hook up. Janelle had a teenaged son she had to
work around, as well as their jobs, the practices, and the games.
They did manage one
tryst. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home, reading an
Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten minutes later she rang his bell.
She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his bedroom. She
sucked his cock, and rang his bell again. He ate her pussy until she came,
ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their bells rang again, in unison.
Forty-five minutes, and she was back out the door.
The team played
their last few games, won their division and then the playoffs. The team party
at Janelle’s house was a huge success. Augie thought he might go to bed with
Janelle afterwards, but it didn’t work out that way. There were too many kids
and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did enjoy flirting with some
of the other moms when their sons weren’t close by.
“You know, I’m not
the only mom that has had their eye on you,” Janelle said to him at one point.
“Really? Who else?”
he asked.
“Well, Lexi, for
one. And Kayla just got separated, so she’s interested. And Donna too. She has
a husband at home but that wouldn’t stop her. Think about it. You could have it
all, Augie: A blonde, a brunette, an Asian and an Ebony.” She winked at him.
“Maybe we should
set up a five-way,” he said with a chuckle, as he scanned the backyard.
She smiled and
tilted her head. “You think you could handle that?”
“I dunno. Be fun to
try.”
Janelle laughed and
winked at him again. She didn’t know about the others, but she knew Lexi would
be up for it.
By winning the
playoff, the team qualified for the regional tournament, and would be playing a
best-two-out-of-three series against a team from another district. The games
would be played at an old, underused Army base that was about a two hour drive
away. The boys and coaches would stay in barracks and eat at the mess hall and
could walk to and from the ballpark. Most of the parents got hotel rooms
nearby.
The first game was
Saturday afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost
a tight one, 6-5. The boys were bummed out, but not discouraged, because they
knew they had played pretty well. But they knew they were in a hole. To win the
series they would have to sweep a doubleheader on Sunday.
After the boys had
dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the
hands of his assistant coach, and a couple dads that had helped him throughout
the season. Janelle had told him that she and a few other moms were all staying
at the Holiday Inn right outside the base entrance, and invited him over. They
would meet in the lounge, and they could all relax, party a little, or cry in
their beers, or ‘whatever’. It was the ‘whatever’ that Augie was looking
forward to.
The booster moms
had a table against the wall. They didn’t stay seated for long. There was a
deejay playing requests, and they were dancing most of the time. Coming in,
Augie was unsure how to act because he figured that the other moms knew he’d
slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew he & Janelle were not
exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn’t been there two
minutes before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the dance floor.
Lexi looked hot as
lava, sexy as hell, but she looked hard too, like you could strike a match on
her. Her dark hair was pulled back, and her taut cheeks and made-up eyes sucked
him right in. Her body was compact, her tits were firm, and her jeans were
skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like paint. And she knew how to shake
it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their
sweaty exertions, came a slow dance. She smelled wonderful, Augie thought, like
a fresh carnation right out of the fridge. He held her, she held him, and as
they danced her knee would slip between his legs and her tits pressed against
his stomach. At the end of the song she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on
his mouth.
He danced with
Janelle too. She didn’t shake her booty quite like Lexi, but she knew she
didn’t have to. She’d already fucked him, and although it was tacit, they both
knew they would fuck again. They slow-danced on a tune and kissed through some
of it.
Augie was walking
back to the table, covered in sweat, when little Donna grabbed his hand and
hauled him back out on the dance floor. But it didn’t go too well. In fact,
they didn’t even make it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat
tune, making eyes, when Donna bent forward and bit him on his shoulder through
the fabric of his shirt. It wasn’t any puppy nip either, she dug in pretty
good, and Augie yelped like a sick mutt. ‘Yeow, what the hell was that?’, he
blurted, bewildered and rubbing his shoulder. They kept dancing, and she kept
the coy smile on her face, but a minute later she did it again. She threw her
head down quick against him and sunk her teeth into the supple flesh at the
base of his neck, deeper this time. The pain was instant and that was enough
for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the fuck was she doing, and headed
for the men’s room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red welt she’d
left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought.
He got a cold beer
and sat back down at the table. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no sign of
Donna.
“What’s the
matter?” Janelle asked. “Donna left in a huff.”
“She left in a
huff? I should be the one leaving in a huff,” he said.
“What happened?”
Lexi asked.
“She bit me.
Twice!” He showed them the damage.
“Ooh,” they cooed
in unison.
“Wacky, sicko kinky
Asian shit, I guess,” he said, shivering. “Ugh.”
The three of them
didn’t say anything for minute or two, they just sipped their drinks, listened
to the music and glanced around the room at the other patrons.
“What happened to
Kayla?” Janelle said.
“She was flirtin’
with that soldier boy in the camo. Left with him, I guess,” said Lexi. “She
likes young white guys, I guess.”
They both looked at
Augie, eyes to eyes. He took a nervous sip of beer.
“Looks like it’s
just the three of us,” Janelle said. “Want to come up to our room? Have a
little party?”
He looked at both
of them, back and forth. He felt the heat of their eyes clear down to his dick.
All he could do was nod.
The women rose from
the table and gathered their things. They walked out of the lounge. Augie
followed like a hungry pup at suppertime.
Once they all
entered the hotel room, Lexi went into the bathroom and shut the door. Augie
scanned the room: closet, dresser, tables, chairs. And a king-sized bed. Lights
off, but candles burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a
hurry. She tossed her things on the dresser and turned to face him.
“It’s been a
while,” she said, and put her arms around him. “Have you missed me?”
“I have,” he said,
his hand on her hip.
“We’re going to
take care of you tonight.”
She put her mouth
to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no time had passed since
their last encounter. They kissed with a feral, stabbing force, and he made
sure she felt his hardened dick against her. They were still in major liplock
when the bathroom door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a thin, short, black
satin nightie than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch.
“Damn, girl, you
look dynamite,” Janelle said. “Good enough to eat.”
“Good idea,” Lexi
said, and came into Janelle’s arms and they french-kissed, deep and long and
wet, surprising Augie, and turning him on as well.
“Help Augie get his
clothes off, I’ll be right back,” Janelle said, and disappeared into the
bathroom.
Lexi came
face-to-face with Augie and said, “If you are half as good in bed as you are on
the ball field or the dance floor…and I hear you are…we are going to have a lot
of fun tonight.”
Her mouth collided
with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a kiss of want and desire. She
held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his cock and balls. It was a
long kiss and it didn’t end until saliva oozed from between their lips.
“Let’s get you
naked,” she said.
She took care of
his pants while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Soon it was
all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she
became naked before him. He was amazed at her body, it was just about ideal.
Stomach slim and hard as brick, muscled shoulders and arms, ripped quads. She
slithered into bed beside him. They kissed again, another long, wet one, and
she held his cock in her hand. When the kiss ended, she wasted no time, and
went down on his steely member.
As his cock was
being sucked, Augie noticed for the first time that on the nightstand to his
right were several oils and lubes and a couple condoms. He didn’t hear the
bathroom door open.
“Damn girl,”
Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie’s dick in her mouth. “You couldn’t
wait?”
“Well, come on,”
Lexi said, and went back down.
Janelle was already
naked so she didn’t need to undress. She slid into the bed on the other side of
Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one hand on Lexi, she kissed him.
His mouth opened
and took her in, their tongues punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an
intense mouthfuck. His hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he
thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his cock in
and out of Lexi’s mouth and getting off on the sweet friction of her lips
around it, he lowered his head and sucked Janelle’s nipple into his mouth.
For several minutes
Augie sucked tits while getting head. When he came up for air he said to
Janelle, “I want to eat your pussy.”
“Oh, God, you’re
reading my mind,” Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed
her cunt on his mouth. Augie knew exactly what she liked, and knew she would
explode onto his face.
“Hey, I want some
of that too,” Lexi said, when she took the cock out of her mouth.
“Maybe later,”
Janelle huffed while grinding her crotch into Augie’s face.
Augie was briefly
relieved when Lexi stopped sucking him. Because she was damn good, and he was
damn close, and he didn’t want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle’s clit,
he felt the bed rock this way, and sag that way, as Lexi shifted around. Then
he felt her hand back on his cock, then the oozy, wet warmth as she fed it into
her cunt, and the cozy tightness of it around him, and her weight as she
lowered her body onto his.
Augie sucked and
slurped. Janelle moaned and groaned. Lexi grunted with each slap of their
flesh. Augie felt like he was in the x-rated Twilight Zone: One hot mom fucking
him, the other sitting on his face. The bed was a rockin’ as he pounded one
pussy as best he could from the bottom up and ate the other. This was really
happening! He concentrated as best he could on the spongy nugget in his mouth,
knowing Janelle would be coming soon, and knowing he was getting close to
shooting a missile of his own into Lexi.
Janelle was sitting
on Augie’s face, facing the wall. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on
Augie’s cock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle’s breasts, her mouth
sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a mouthful of clit and cunt juice.
Augie let out a
gurgly whimper and his body quivered. Janelle knew the drill: He was about to
come. So she fucked his face harder.
“He’s coming,
Lexi,” she said. “Ugh, ugh. And so am I!”
Lexi wasn’t going
to be left out. Her cunt muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie’s
cock like a pile driver. “Me too!” she blurted.
Janelle came first.
Augie felt the familiar rush and his mouth filled with her fluid and her taste.
Within seconds Augie’s body bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an
‘Oh, fuck!’, Lexi’s body shimmied, she dropped the weight of her body onto him
three hard times, driving his rod into her as deep as she could, and came,
vibrating through the process.
She rolled off of
him, their combined cum seeped out onto the sheet, and she fell in beside him
on the bed. Janelle was on the other side, they both had their hands on him,
all over him. And they rested.
But not for long.
Soon there were tongue-fuck kisses all the way around. Augie and Janelle, then
Augie and Lexi, then Lexi and Janelle, and three-way slop fests. Six hands
roamed over three bodies, four tits, two pussies, and one cock.
Lexi took charge.
She scooted up and straddled Augie’s head and pressed her bald beaver into his
face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle’s neatly
trimmed bush. He spread her lips with his thumbs, found what he was looking
for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those
years ago. He couldn’t see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker
and a finger slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful
dimension, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions.
Augie was
multitasking as best he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi’s
fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her groin onto his face, riding
it, holding onto his head like it was a saddle horn. His dick felt like there
was a Hoover vacuum attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole
like a woman possessed. He slowed his pulsations. He’d come in Janelle’s mouth
before, but he wanted this to last.
Lexi’s clit was
like a ball bearing wiggling around in Augie’s mouth, and she groaned with
every little munch, and kept pressuring her crotch onto his face. He reached
around behind her. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed them
with all his strength in time with her movements.
“Oh, yes!” she
squawked. She pushed harder.
Augie’s fingertips
eased into the crack of her ass, seeking her hole. But his fingers met
something hard, a protrusion.
“Oh, shit. Oh
fuck,” Lexi barked.
Something was
sticking out of Lexi’s asshole. Augie grabbed hold of it. Pushed on it. Wiggled
it.
“Oh my God,” she
said. “I’m coming.”
Lexi reared up like
a poked pony as Augie sucked her clit and she came in a twisty torrent. It
would take a few moments more for Lexi’s body to cease its gyrations and for
her to back off and remove her pussy from his face.
Augie still had his
hand wrapped around Lexi’s asshole protrusion. He shook it gently and said,
“What’s this?”
“That’s my butt
plug,” Lexi said.
“Really?”
“Yeah. You get to
take it out as long as you put something else up there.”
“She likes it like
that,” Janelle said, when she took the dick out of her mouth.
“Oh yeah?” Augie
said. “Let me see.”
Lexi pivoted around
and shook her ass in his face. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass,
wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right at the top
of her ass crack.
“Hey, nice tattoo,”
Augie said. “It looks like the snake just crawled out of your ass.”
“Right,” Lexi said.
“You take that plug out, you can put your trouser snake in there. You up for
that?”
“Uh huh,” Augie
groaned.
Lexi reached to the
nightstand for a condom, and tore it open. She turned to him, said ‘Good’, then
put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her lips. Without pause she
went down on him, took his cock deep in her mouth, and stretched the rubber
over his cock as she did so. Augie had a look of amazement on his face. Janelle
was smiling at him.
They rearranged
their bodies. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread.
Lexi handed a tube of lube to Augie, and in a second was lying on the bed face
down.
Augie got the idea
right quick when he saw Lexi bury her face between Janelle’s thighs. He greased
his pole and aimed for the hole. On his knees, between Lexi’s legs, he pulled
the plug and it came out sluggishly with a thwap. It was longer than he
thought. He could tell her asshole was already slick, but he squeezed some more
lube from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the head
of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her asshole was winking at him and
she was already chowing down on Janelle’s pussy.
He spread her
cheeks and pushed it in. It was delightfully tight, but it slid right in, an
inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with little resistance. When he had half of
his cock inside her and she hadn’t squawked, he figured he was good to go, so
he started fucking that thing. Fucking it good. It was a fine ass, smooth and
snug.
He was banging it
pretty hard for at least a minute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum
rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his eyes Janelle was
staring right at him with a big smile on her face. Augie groaned loudly and
deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the
depths of Lexi’s poop chute. He kept going after he released too; after his
maxi-lube job, it was such smooth sailing he just kept on knocking it.
Soon, he could tell
by way Janelle scrunched up her face that she was about to reach orgasm. And
she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi’s head. When she stopped
quivering she pulled Lexi’s face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss.
It was a long
night. After another round of creative couplings and a tripling or two, Augie
was sore and beat. He noticed it was nearly three a.m.
“I have to go,” he
said, sitting up, looking for his clothes on the floor.
“You’re leaving?”
Lexi said. “It’s pretty late. You’re welcome to stay.”
“Thanks, but no. I
need to be there when the boys wake up this morning. And I need to get some
sleep. We might be playing a doubleheader today.”
He kissed them
both. Lexi gave his dick a little squeeze goodbye. He drove back and staggered
into the barracks.
There was no need
for a second game that day. Augie’s team was no match for the opponent, and
lost 12-2. The game was never close and the outcome never in doubt. Their
pitcher didn’t have it, the fielders didn’t field, and the hitters couldn’t
hit. Not the happiest end to their season.
“Tough game,
Coach,” Janelle said, after the game.
“Yep, it wasn’t our
day that’s for sure,” he said. “And I was out of it the whole game. Good thing
it wasn’t a close game. If it had been, I don’t know that I would have been
able to make any sharp decisions.”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m tired. I’m
hungover.”
“Hungover? You
didn’t drink much last night.”
“I’m not hungover
from the beer. I’m hungover from the sex!”
Janelle smiled.
“You poor boy!”
Augie scanned the
crowd as they dispersed. He felt guilty. He imagined that they all knew what
he’d done last night and would hold the loss against him.
With the season
over, Augie hoped he might have a semi-regular thing going with Janelle, but it
didn’t work out that way. He talked to her several times but she was
noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to hook up.
Summer was winding
down and school was starting up for the boys, so she had commitments almost
everyday and there was virtually no opportunity for them to meet, much less be
discreet. Plus, he had a feeling that every parent of every boy on the team had
a good idea what had gone on in that hotel room the night before that last
game, and that could have made her back off. He thought about Lexi too, but he
didn't contact her. He thought it would be too awkward, and figured she would
have the same back-to-school hectic schedule as Janelle. He wouldn't soon forget
her sweet ass, though. Both of their boys would be on his team again next year
if they signed up, so that was something to look forward to.
A few weeks went by
and Augie pretty much moved on, and didn't think about Janelle or Lexi unless
he was jerking off. Then one Wednesday night he got a phone call.
It was Jaylan's
mom. Jaylan was his left fielder, a tall, lanky black kid, a good ballplayer
with a good arm and quick as a jackrabbit.
"Hello, Augie.
It's Kayla. Jaylan's mom."
"Of course,
yes," he croaked, nervous. "How are you?"
"I'm fine. And
you?"
"Doing well,
thank you."
He closed his eyes,
pictured her at the games: Tall and lean, athletic, black frizzy hair, smooth
dark skin, big smile, white teeth, tight jeans, tube top.
"Look,
Augie," she said. "I heard you are really good with computers, that's
what you do for a living, right? Well, I'm having some problems with my laptop
and I was wondering if you could help me."
"I don't know,
maybe. What's the problem?"
"It's hard to
describe. I'll be working on it for a while with no problem, then it freezes
up."
Augie was thinking
that there had to be a dozen places nearby where she could take it for repair
service. Did she want him to make a house call?
"Well, I'm
really more of a software guy than a hardware guy. But I'd be happy to take a
look at it for you. If I can't help, I probably know someone you could take it
to who is trustworthy."
"Oh, that
would be great, just what I was hoping. Thank you. Would you mind coming to my
home?"
"Not at all.
When did you have in mind?"
"Are you free
Saturday afternoon? Maybe around four?"
"Yes, I think
so."
"Oh,
wonderful. Jaylan will be away for the weekend on a camping trip and I'm trying
to get all my chores and errands done on Saturday and that time works
perfectly."
"Okay. Four
o'clock it is."
"And if you
don't have to run off afterward, maybe we could have a drink or two, share a
happy hour. I make a mean Vodka Cooler. And don't worry. I don't bite."
So, there it was.
The hot moms kiss and tell. He thought of the two black girls he'd gone to bed
with back in college. They fucked like jackhammers.
"Well, you
talked me into it," Augie said, and then mentally cleared his schedule for
Saturday night and Sunday morning.
By Swampcooler for
Literotica.
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