WHO'S ON FIRST ?

The four hot mum were seated together in the bleacher watching their son play ball. None of them found the games all that interesting, they were just there to support their boys and the squad. Watching a field of view full of young stripling play pony league baseball game in the summer estrus can be a tedious affair. They wanted their boy to win of path, and they often did, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making gossip about, the young man coaching the team.

The team was good, in first place in their division, which brought many of the parents and crime syndicate phallus and other looker out to the games, so the crowds had grown with each victory. But the four hot mummy had been there from game one and were always seated in a bunch of lawn chairs a dead distance away from the bleachers. That way they could chequer out the tutor and make all of their diverse remarks, which were loaded with desire and lewdness and innuendo, and not be overheard.

The tutor, named Augie, was a big young man in his twenties. He was grandiloquent and sharpen and athletic, a former college baseball player, with short, dirty-blond hair and baby blue oculus behind the sunglasses he constantly wore. The moms loved watching the smooth, agile way he moved around and peering at his ass, tightly wrapped inside his denim. Of form Augie had checked out the momma too. He had a hard clock time not looking at them. At their hot bodies and business firm breast and sweet can, at every biz, without hubby, dressed in inadequate short circuit with hangman's rope and molded circus tent, smiling when he glanced their way. He kept his shades on, hoping they wouldn't see him sneaking peek. But they knew.

The hot mammy all had kids in their teens and were quite a bit older than Augie. But that didn't stop them from wanting a composition of his young ass. Or at least talking about it.

Kayla was the least blunt of the four of them. She was the novel addition to the pack, 34, recently separated from her husband, headed for divorce, and raising her son alone for the first sentence. She was black, with kinky, foresighted blackness whisker, and was hot and horny. She watched Augie and hoped that he liked black charwoman and guggle buns. Her son was Jaylan, the left wing fielder.

"If he likes the benighted meat, girls, look out,"she said.

Donna was the youngest of the four at 32. She was half-Thai, a petite ball of fervidness with farsighted, straight black hair's-breadth down to her fine, sonsie ass. She was married to a henpecked, pussy-whipped comptroller, and had had men outside of her marriage a few times, usually during tax time of year. She'd had her son Rocky, the indorse baseman, at a young age.

"Nah, girl, I bet he likes Asiatic girls and I hope he likes it rough. I'd like to sink my dentition into him,"she replied."Make him beg me to stop. Or beg me not to."

Janelle was the honest-to-goodness of the four. She was 40, but didn't look it. She was a tall blonde, a professional with a latent wild streak, hot and sexy and divorced. She had an on-again, off-again swain, but she knew he was a dweeb and was just for maintenance. The theme of taking Augie to bed was attractive to her, and in her brain, possible. Her son Jeff played center field.

"I just want to sop up his prick,"she said.

Lexi was a brunet, 35, also divorced, with a great, strong dead body and an attitude to match. She was a country girl, a local rough-around-the-edges redneck, very uninhibited, and tattooed in a few places, some visible with her skimpy outfit on, and some not. Her son, Ronny Joe, was a big, rangy boy, and was the first baseman.

Lexi and Janelle had met years before when they were both still married, and were swinger. They'd swapped hubby three different times before the guys said they wanted to see the wife getting it on. So Lexi and Janelle hopped into bed and went at it, and got into it pretty good. One thing led to another and soon the men were jerking off and blowing each former. Janelle and Lexi had an affair. The married man had their own matter going. divorcement ensued. Janelle and Lexi had been tight ever since, and although they both liked men, they still took a roll in the hay together every now and then.

"Janelle, how about you take care of his social movement while I take upkeep of his rear ?"Lexi said."He won't know if he's coming or going."

All four mammy laughed loudly, attracting the annoyed attention of nearby spectators. It was a crucial moment in a closing curtain game, so they shut up and settled down to determine. They knew their barks were worse than their bites, and figured it was likely none of them would end up in the firing with Augie. But it was fun imagining what they'd each do with him if they had the chance. And they each wondered, if it were possible, which of them would be first ?

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"Hey, charabanc !"Janelle called. It was a week later, after a close triumph, and the squad and private instructor and spectators were walking across the field of study to their cars.

"birdsong me Augie,"he said, smiling, as she strode up beside him.

"Okay. Augie,"she said."Augie, I was wondering. Uh, the season is over soon, and I was thinking that maybe you'd like to have a party for the team. It's been such a good season and all, and I think everyone would enjoy it. And if you are interest, I'd like to offer to host the party at my house."

"Really ? You'd do that ?"

"Yes. I have a beautiful backyard with a pool, Jacuzzi, a barbecue pit, and hatful of space for other activities. I think it would be a squeamish matter to do, and the kids and parents could lionise our successful season. I know it would be well-attended."

Augie liked Janelle, thought she was hot as ember. He'd had an face-off with her class before, when they both had dissimilar sprightliness, but he knew now that she didn't remember him. It was seven years before, and they were both much different then. She didn't recognize him with his shorter hair and shades. But he could never let forgotten her. It was one loony, delicious night and he'd learned a lot. In fact, it had been a turning point in his life.

"I think that's a great musical theme,"he said."And that's very generous of you. When were you thinking ? We still have four games to flirt, and then the playoffs."

"After the playoffs, of track. Why don't you come over to my house. You can see the layout and we can plan it together. And I'm sure some of the other parents would be glad to pitch in and help."

Augie agreed, and they arranged it. He knew there was no genuine ground for him to preview the place, but he wasn't going to plow down a chance to get one-on-one with Janelle again. They would fulfil on Saturday afternoon. That gave Janelle a few days to arrange to receive Jeff shipped off to his father or a friend's planetary house on Sabbatum. If she was going to try to get in the coach's gasp, she didn't want to have her son hanging around.

-- --

"Janelle, you sly piffling fox, you,"Lexi said."You're fixin'to seduce that boy, aren't ya ?"

Lexi's nasal twang surfaced whenever she was excited. Janelle had just told her about the party planning party she had set up for Saturday.

"If he doesn't make me first,"Janelle said.

"You may need some assist, young lady. I could amount over if you like. We can tag-team him."

"Thanks, but no, I'm flying solo this time, dearest. But I'll keep that in mind."

-- --

Janelle had suggested to Augie that they meet in the late afternoon on Saturday, and they agreed to four o'clock. She said that way it wouldn't interfere with any plans they might have for that day, but her actual reason was because it would be getting on happy hour, and she thought a couple deglutition would undo them up.

Augie arrived at her home at a petty after four. Janelle had left a bank note taped to the social movement door that said to come right in, she was in the backyard by the pond. So he opened the door and entered. He walked past the life way and kitchen to french doors that opened onto the deal patio out back. He walked out and saw Janelle seated at a black rod iron, glass-topped table, a cap fan rotating above her. On the table was a sound pad, pen, what appeared to be a couple cartridge holder, an ice bucket, two tall charge card tumblers and a sweaty pitcher of some golden beverage.

"Augie ! Right on time,"Janelle said, and rose to recognize him. She grabbed his manus and squeezed them, a sturdy grip. She was on her second drinkable already. Liquid courage.

She looked hot as hell, Augie thought. Her blonde whisker was was freshly frizzed, and she wore a lacy, v-neck beach cover-up over a black lounge suit bathing costume, and was barefoot. He knew she had a mythical body, he thought she'd look enceinte in a potato sac. But the black suit behind the sheer, white screen was aphrodisiac as hell.

"Have a seat,"she said, pulling a chair out for him. She poured him a drink."And have a Vodka Cooler. These taste great on a tender afternoon like this."

"Good,"he said, after taking a sip. His centre panned around, glancing at the pool, the fountain, the Jacuzzi, the brick barbeque, the huge pot palms."Wow, Janelle, you have a beautiful backyard."

"Thank you. I think we can have a great party and it will be fun for everyone, the Thomas Kid and parents alike, don't you think ?"

Augie agreed, and took another crapulence. He wished he'd wear out his shadiness. It was heavily to hold back his oculus off of Janelle's tits.

"And I have a rec room downstairs, with a pool table, flutter display board and video games. I'll appearance you that later if you like."

Augie nodded, took another sip. His cup was already half-empty, so Janelle picked up the pitcher and topped it off. Hers too.

They got down to business planning the party. Janelle had planned it out in advance. She already had worked out the day, the fourth dimension, the menu, the details. Augie loved that, because what the hell did he know about company planning for a lot of kids ? So he nodded, went along with all of it, and when he asked about how a good deal it would cost, she told him it would cost him nothing. She had already talked to some parents who loved the idea and had agreed to lurch in to embrace the price and help with all of the logistics. They didn't think Augie should pay a dime bag because he had volunteered his fourth dimension from natural spring through summer, coaching their sons, had done a damn good job at it, and their son were better because of it. They didn't want Augie to take to do a thing. They wanted to do it as a Thank You.

Augie was touched, his eyes watered."I'll get a cake,"he croaked.

Janelle smiled."Okay. You can bring a cake."

In less than an hr the plans were done and the pitcher was running on empty.

"Want to lease a dip ?"Janelle asked.

"Uh, I don't know,"Augie replied."I didn't bring a suit."

"Doesn't matter."

He looked around."What about Jeff ?"

"He's off to a friend's home. Won't be back until tomorrow. It's just us."She let that hang there, looking him in the eyes."Or,"she continued,"Why don't we sit in the Jacuzzi ? It's very relaxing. distinguish you what. You get comfortable in the Jacuzzi while I get us some more boozing. I'll articulation you in a couple minutes."

She rose from the table, picked up the pitcher and turned and headed toward the kitchen. Augie admired the silhouette of her ass and upper second joint behind her translucent wrap as she walked. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt, then he stood and took off his knickers. He folded his clothes and put them on the chair. With his boxers on, he walked to the tub and lowered himself into it. The cool weewee surrounded his body and sweaty balls and felt splendiferous after sitting at the table in the sticky oestrus. He sat back and relaxed as the sun began to sink behind the side of meat of the house, slowly bringing shade to the pool area.

Soon Janelle strode back across the patio with another pitcherful, picked up the cupful from the table and came to the Jacuzzi. Augie was gladiolus when she'd suggested to a greater extent deglutition because they tasted great and were going down easy. And it was turning their group meeting into a party. And the way things were shaping up, maybe more than that.

Janelle poured the deglutition, iced with cubes, into both tumbler pigeon, handing one to Augie. She put the pitcherful down on the edge of the tub.

"A toast,"she said, raising her glass."To a hell of a coach, a hell of a team, and what I'm sure will be a hell of a party."They drank."Here, hold this."

She handed her crapulence to Augie. Then she shed her lacy cover-up and tossed it on the deck. Augie had to make an drive to keep his knife from hanging out. Her black case looked amazing with her tan skin as a background. He eyed her top, bulging with mammilla and pointed nipples, and her posterior, a V-shape tapered to her cunt, as she climbed into the tub beside him. She turned the fountain on low, and took her drink from Augie.

They sipped their drinks, getting well-to-do, not saying anything for a time. When their drinks were down to half-full, Augie topped them off.

"Ah, this is nice,"he said.

"Yes it is. I never get tired of it."Another unsounded pause. Then :"I'm glad you came over, Augie. I think the party will be a blast. And you and the boy deserve it. You have done a wondrous job with the team this year."

"Thank you,"he said awkwardly.

"And throwing this party was a enceinte idea for another reason,"she said, taking a gulp.

"Really ? What's that ?"

"It was a clever way for me to get the two of us alone."

There it was, Augie thought. This gentlewoman doesn't mess around. She was no shit seven years ago, and she's no Irish bull now. They both turned slightly, their eyes connected.

"Worked like a charm,"Augie said softly.

"Do you have a lady friend, Augie ?"

"Nope."

"Do you like aged cleaning lady ?"

"Yep. I'm in a Jacuzzi with a pretty hot one right-hand now."

Janelle smiled."How old are you ?"

"Twenty-six. And-a-half."He smiled back at her.

She laughed."You are so precious. I'm forty. That doesn't hassle you ?"

"Janelle, I'm in your Jacuzzi with you. We're half-naked and drink vodka. What do you cogitate ?"

"I think maybe we should do something about the one-half part,"she said, with a sly smile."Kiss me."

He did, and there was nothing dainty about it. Her back talk were sonant and lissome and sucked him in. Their knife flicked and licked and dug deep. The kiss lingered on. When it finally ended, they paused, eyes-to-eyes, then quickly dove in for minute. Augie's bridge player soon went to play, settled on a breast and a butt. Janelle slipped a hand between his thighs, found what she was looking for and held it as they kissed. She felt it grow in her grasp. The buss was long, vivid, as they groped.

"I've fantasized about fucking you,"Janelle said, with a gasp.

"Well, you talked me into it,"Augie said, with a rasp.

"Up here."

Janelle tapped her finger on the ledge on one incline of the tub, about halfway up. Augie scooted up and sat on it as Janelle spun around on her knees to front him.

"Let's involve these off,"she said.

She slipped her digit inside the elastic waist of his underpants and pulled them down and off, and tossed them on the deck of cards. The waterline was now caressing Augie's clump and his dick was fully erected, and it was barely out of the pee when Janelle took it into her mouth.

Augie groaned. He felt her manus on him, caressing his balls and ass. He held her head as it bobbed and his dick slid in and out of it. Soon he was thrusting, fucking her face.

His unhurt dick disappeared into her sassing, and reappeared, over and over. Augie was amazed at the ease with which she throated him, in and out, smooth as silk. Her fingertips and nails played on his solidifying nuts. He reached behind her back and unhooked her bikini top, took her knocker in his men. Her mammilla were hard and enlarged between his fingers.

His weaponry were extended as he felt her up and fucked her mouth at the same time, and stopcock and mouth worked in consummate sync. Then one of his poking was a tad too profuse, and with his dick fully inserted into Janelle's mouthpiece, his stern slipped off the ledge. He sank like a stone and he yowled when her teeth scraped along his tenderise rotating shaft and pinched the head on the way down.

His ass hit buns, and his cock and bollock collided with Janelle's thighs, who was on her knees between his legs. She didn't miss a beat. With quick finesse she raised up, pulled her bikini bottom to the side and lowered herself onto him. Her twat enveloped his turncock, her muscularity tightened around it, and she started bouncing. Okay, Augie thought. Fucking underwater is good.

But not that good. Something was missing, the mavin was different. So he grabbed her butt with both workforce, rose up, turned around, and parked her ass on the shelf. He ripped her thong off and started fucking her like it was their last day on Earth.

Augie was banging her with unconstraint, hoping he didn't throw his book binding out. Janelle was squalling as he pummeled her, and her ass was being squished against the lip of the tub. He plunged his tongue into her mouth to quiet her. The neighbor might hear.

She came before he did, and she almost bit his tongue when she did. She squealed, only half-muffled, and her eubstance shook like a nag at a dog food factory.

"Oh shit !"she exclaimed loudly."Oh fuck."

Janelle's jizz flowed into the bubbly tub. She finally stopped vibrating, he pulled out."Did you come ?"she asked.

"Not yet,"he said.

"You will soon."

She slipped her hands into his armpits and pulled upward, and he stood up before her. The piss was up to his second joint, and with her buttocks on the ledge, her facial expression and his vertical cock were at the same level. She pulled him closer, wrapped her mouth around his dick and resumed the blowjob she'd been giving him when he slipped off the ledge.

Standing in front of Janelle, Augie watched, mesmerized, as his dick glided in and out of her agile mouth. He fondled her white meat, felt her palm working his balls and a fingertip creep into his ass. He swung his inguen to mate her. It wouldn't take long.

Augie was slamming her pretty salutary, but Janelle's mouth held tight. She had a steadying suitcase with a handful of scrotum and a finger up his ass, and was determined to afford him the estimable cock sucking of his Cy Young life. She wanted to sample his cum.

So she did. She heard a low, aired moan and knew he was about to ejaculate. She rammed her finger all the way in and held a butt cheek in her other deal, and sucked with all her strength. He groaned again, louder.

"Here I come,"he said, with little breath, and his body shook and his knees knocked as his cum rose up and out in charged spurts.

Janelle felt his cum jettison into the back of her oral fissure, then again, several more meter. It was a John R. Major encumbrance, and it was strong to swallow with a big prick in her mouth. Once he'd given her his all, she backed off, swallowed what she could, tasted the residuum, and swallowed again, with ejaculate oozing out of the corners of her mouth.

"Holy shit,"Augie moaned."Incredible."

Without hesitation, he knelt between her legs. He wanted to eat her neat, sweet-smelling pussy, and he knew how she liked it. He spread her peg, squeezed her ass with both hands. He pressed his boldness into her privates and slipped a finger into her ass. He put his back talk on her tighten button. And with his lip surrounding it, making a house, cushioned seal between his mouth and her lush flesh, he sucked.

"Oh My God !"Janelle shrieked, almost a shout, at that first contact.

Augie sucked it, and gently tongued it between his lips.

"Yes !"she said excitedly."That's it. Right there."

He kept at it, over and over, as Janelle squirmed and moaned, and he would keep on to do so until she had another sexual climax. Which he knew she would, and would soon.

"Oh shit,"she barked."Yes. There. Just like that."

It wouldn't be More than another couple transactions. Janelle's body was convulsing like a willow tree in the wind and her cunt was about to explode.

"I'm gon na issue forth again,"she hissed."I'm gon na total big."

Augie breathed in a deep lungful of air through his nose and took one finally long, round-the-clock power suck. He sucked the cum right out of her and took it in the face. Her body writhed as she came, her ass slithered in his hands. When her release was over her spasms abated, and with her soundbox wonderfully dog-tired, she pulled his head up from between her legs. Their sassing met and spread apart, their cum-flavored tongues dove together, and they kissed deeply and long. As the buss was ending, just before Janelle was about to let her body subside back into the depth of the tub, she felt him insert her.

Augie wasn't through, he wanted to fuck her again. His peter was again at its total, so he slipped it between her pussycat lips and rammed it home, and screwed her unvoiced until he expelled a load of cum into her.

-- --

"Damn, Augie, that was amazing,"Janelle said."Looks like coaching baseball is not your only when talent."

They were still in the Jacuzzi, skin-to-skin, sipping the beverage Augie had refilled.

"I think you are the amazing one. You are fucking sexy as hell."

"well, I have to separate you,"she said."I knew I wanted you, and I was pretty sure it would be serious. But damn, boy, you are really good. I can't remember the last time I felt so completely fucked. And where did you learn to eat pussy like that ?"

Augie wasn't sure if the interrogation was rhetorical, so he took his time, sipped his beverage. Then he said :"From you."

Janelle lifted her brain from his shoulder joint and looked up at him."Say what ?"

"You taught me."

"I taught you ?"Janelle said, confused."Taught you what ?"

"You don't remember me,"he said."But I remember you. I could never forget."

Janelle sat up, turned to him."I don't know what you're talking about."

"It was seven days ago,"Augie said."I was home for the summer after my sophomore year in college. It was a Friday night. I met you at a bar that's not there anymore, on the west slope, it was called Anastasia's. I had on black jeans and a over-embellished due east Carolinas jersey, and you wore a blueness skirt with a white blouse, your tomentum was forgetful, a wavy bob or something like that, and you looked hot as hell. We were flirting a picayune. I couldn't believe you were paying attention to me, being younger, but I was high on the thought of it. We hit it off, you invited me back to your place and I followed you home. It wasn't this place though, it was a townhouse. We had sex. And you taught me how to eat pussy."

Janelle got goose bump when he mentioned the name of the bar. She remembered the night. It was the just time she'd ever been to the lieu. She'd gone there because no one would have a go at it her, and she had to be discreet. The home had a younger clientele and she thought maybe she could connect with some young he-man for an insouciant one-nighter. She was separated from her husband, headed for divorce, her son was spending the weekend with Dad. And she was horny.

"No,"she said.

"The townhouse was in a composite out by the old mall. Don't remember the street but the business firm numeral was 256. There was not much furniture, but there was a brass bed in a bedchamber and a bunch of boxful stacked. You made it crystalize it was one night only. You took charge, you took me to bed and you showed me how you like it. I've never forgotten what you taught me, I've been doing it ever since. And I've never had any complaints."

Janelle was shocked."That was you ? His gens wasn't Augie. It was, uh, what was it…"

"Gus. It's a nickname, just like Augie. My given name is Gaius Julius Caesar Octavianus, which I always hated. I had long hairsbreadth then, was skinnier, and a perpetual three or four-day beard. And no sunglasses."

"Oh My God,"Janelle said, her hand covering her gaspy mouth."You must call up I'm awful."

"I don't think you're awful. Why would I cogitate that ?"

"Because I did that. It was seven years ago, right ? I was 33, and you were what, 19 ? To pick up a college kid in a bar and take him nursing home like that."

"seed on, Janelle. We were just two people who met, the timing was right, we clicked and we went with it,"Augie said.

Janelle was understood for a moment. She was thinking back, and it was coming back.

"That was a rough clock time for me,"she said, shaking her head, looking down at the roiling body of water and holding his bridge player, embarrassed."I was separated from my husband, we were getting a divorce, I was taking anxiety MEd. The townhouse was a rental prop we owned and were getting set up to trade. Jeff was with his male parent for the weekend. I had pauperization, I was out of it, I was lonely. I'm sorry."

Augie kissed her on her forehead."Don't be sorry,"he said."It was one of the best nights of my life."

-- --

It was a steamy Friday night in Aug. Gus had worked two line of work all summer, a day job as a carpenter's benefactor and a part-time gig at an athletic shoe store. After he had wrapped up his last workweek on the day job, he and his old pal Marty played racquetball at the Y, and after their showers decided to go tip a few. Gus and Marty were best buds from first grade through twelfth part, then went off to different colleges. Gus was a few solar day away from heading back to the university for his next-to-last year, and this would be the last time they would see each early for a piece. With their impostor IDs in hand, they headed to Anastasia's, where the beer was cold and the pitchers were cheap.

The place had a horseshoe bar and Booth along two walls. Gus and Marty found two stools on one bend of the horseshoe and ordered a pitcherful of beer. When the pitcher arrived they filled their countenance and took sizable draft, and the insensate brewage tasted great after an hour of racquetball. They scanned the way, looking for people they knew, not finding any. But as they talked, Gus caught the eye of an attractive older charwoman sitting a few throne away on the horseshoe bend. He had a serious three-quarter opinion, not from the position and not full front.

She had suddenly, rippled blond tomentum, and wore a fresh line courtship. She must have come from her job, Gus thought, a manager of some berth or something. She was with another char, younger, probably having a drink after work. Sharing a decanter of white wine.

The cat went through the first of all pitcher, and ordered a second. But after another XV minutes, Marty said he had to go. He was running late, his girlfriend was texting him and would probably be pissed. He left Gus with half a pitcher.

Gus stayed. He wasn't going to waste the beer, and he wanted to hold his eye on that woman over there who was glancing his way, smiling at him, and making eye contact. He had a slight buzz by now and no plans for the night. Could he actually hook up with an older, doctor up madam like her ? Be cool, he thought. Just be cool.

The ripple-haired blonde had noticed him checking her out. Pretty skilful, she thought, he's cute, he'll do. She looked him in the eye a twosome times, smiled at him, gave him a wink.

Gus could tell by their body lyric that the older woman and the younger fair sex weren't best friends or anything. They talked, but stiffly, without a lot exuberance. He sipped his beer, watched them patiently. The Friday night client started slowly rolling in.

The younger gal swigged the close of her endorsement drink and picked up the chit in straw man of her. She opened her purse and put some bills on the bar. She said something to Blondie, stood up, and headed to the restroom. Blondie took a sip from her wineglass, which was running low, and turned her head toward him, looked him in the eye.

This is it, Gus thought, my chance. Do I go for it, or wimp out ? The place was filling up. It was yes or no, do or die, now or never.

"Excuse me,"Gus said to the bartender, who was fortunately nearby."That blond lady there. Do you know her name ?"He nodded in her direction.

The bartender took a ready looking at at her, shook his head and said,"Never seen her before. Why ?"

"Just curious. She's pretty hot, don't ya cerebrate ?"

The barman was a shortsighted, polish up guy with a bushy brown mustache, probably in his forties. He smiled, thought this young guy was a piece of work."Don't you think she may be a little mature for you ?"

Gus shrugged his shoulders. He'd had one experience with an onetime woman off at college, a baseball groupie who lived close to campus and came to every habitation game. What the hell, he was going to take a shot.

"service her another a drink on me, tell her it's from Gus, and what is her name ? But impart me a guesswork of Jack Daniel's first."He slid a XX across the bar.

"Okay, slipperiness,"the bartender said with a laugh, taking the nib."dependable luck."

The stab was in front of him in 30 indorsement. He downed it, chased it with lukewarm beer, then watched as the blond's companion returned from the toilet facility and said her goodbye. As she departed, the bartender didn't miss a cadence. He put a fresh, fill wineglass in battlefront of the blonde, spoke to her briefly and pointed at him.

"Thank you, Gus !"she called,"I'm Janelle,"loud enough for anyone nearby to get wind. She raised her glass, said"sunniness !"and took a sip.

Gus raised his mug, gave her his shit-eatingest smile, and took a draught of beer. He was trying to decide what to do next when she gave him a footling finger's breadth wave.

"Your admirer left, my friend left, care to join me, Honey ?"Janelle said, tapping on the bar in front of the stool future to her. The diazepam and the wine-coloured were talking and she wanted to lead this kid home.

Gus didn't hesitate. He left the warm pitcher sitting on the bar, called for a cold one and sidled over to Janelle and sat beside her.

They talked, awkwardly at first, but their conversation soon smoothed out and moved on. He was getting served, so she assumed he was at least twenty-one. They ordered refills of their boozing, and occasionally touched each early as they conversed. He touched her script, she touched his, her hand brushed his thigh, his arm nudged hers. The bar became noisy, filled with a boisterous Friday Nox crowd.

"You come here often ?"Augie said, instantly kicking himself. He couldn't think of anything else at the moment.

"No, it's my first time,"Janelle replied, not adding that she had come there hoping to observe a young guy and get laid."How about you ?"

"Nah. Played racquetball with my sidekick. We came here for a beer afterwards, and I won't see him for a while."

"Really ? Why's that ?

"I'm leaving succeeding week. Going back to college."

Perfect, Janelle thought."Hey,"she said, her mouth close to his ear."Wan na shove off this spliff and find someplace a little more private ?"

Gus didn't have to think about it. He wouldn't have to frighten off up his face either, she was making it prosperous for him. This madam doesn't muckle around.

"Sure,"he said."Where to ?"

"I know a place."She took a last drink of wine."Follow me."

They walked outside and got in their railroad car. Gus followed Janelle down the highway for a statute mile or so, passed the shopping center and turned into a townhouse residential area. Janelle pulled into the driveway of an end unit, he saw the house turn 256 above the front door and stenciled on the curb. Gus parked in a guest spot across the narrow street.

Janelle fumbled through some keys, chose one but it didn't work."Shit,"she said, and tried another. The third one was the right one. They entered, she flipped on a light, closed the room access. Gus looked around. The place was sparsely furnished and had some reposition loge stacked here and there. Janelle tossed the Florida key on a mesa. She'd left her purse locked in the car.

"Is this your house ?"Gus asked.

"We own it, but I don't live here,"she said."I'm going through a divorce. This berth is marital prop, so we'll be selling it soon."She took a step toward him, close to him now, their toes touching, face-to-face. She wore dog so they were about the Sami acme."The kitchen is unembellished, so I don't have anything to proffer you. Except me. But then, that's why you followed me here, isn't it ?"

Gus swallowed air, nodded. There she is again, he thought, fille No-Bullshit. His willy wiggled.

"commodity,"she said, putting her custody on his berm and staring into his eyes."But we have to get something straight, right away. My life is much too building complex these 24-hour interval, I'm going through a divorce, so I still have a hubby and make to be discreet. I have a child, and a career, I can't have an amour. This is one clock time only, okay ?"

"That's mulct,"Gus croaked."I'm going back to school day next week anyhow."

"Yes. That's one of the intellect why I chose you. That, plus the fact that you are a cutey pie. Kiss me."

He put his lips to hers and they melded into one fleshy mass, and soon their backtalk opened and their tongues took over. He tasted wine-coloured, she tasted a trace of bourbon. Their arms wrapped around their backs tightly, their organic structure pressed together. Gus felt her nipples business firm against his bureau like fastball, Janelle pushed her inguen against his solidification stopcock. For a first gear kiss, it was a pretty long one, but when it ended they both knew it had been a damn good one.

"Nice,"she said softly. Her patrician optic locked onto his."You don't have any nasty college diseases I should know about, do you ?"

"Nope. Clean as a whistle. I play on the baseball team. We get physicals twice a year, they test us for everything."

She took his hand and led him to the victor bedroom. She flipped a electrical switch and the room lit up.

The bedroom wasn't that big, and furnished only with a double bed in a administration frame, a Nox table and a dresser with the drawers open, empty. There was no lamp, only an command processing overhead light on a ceiling fan that was turning slowly. Janelle pulled the twine wall hanging there, killing the Christ Within but leaving the fan on. Then she opened the blinds on the double window, and slim strips of Light Within from the streetlamp outside tangle across the room. plenty light to see enough, but not enough to see too much. Eerie, Gus thought. Film Noir.

Janelle turned to him and said,"Get discase, I'll be right back."She walked into the adjacent bathroom and closed the doorway. Gus took off his clothes, folded them and placed them on the dresser. Her directness was intimidating and sexy at the same meter. He got into bed. His dick stayed stiff with expectancy.

He listened. He couldn't hear much, but he did get word the toilet flush and the faucet running. He closed his eyes, pictured her sitting on the John the Divine, pissing, wiping, washing her work force. He stroked himself.

The bathroom doorway opened. He saw her naked for a fragmented second before she flipped off the fluorescent light above the cesspool. What a adept looking womanhood, he thought. She came to bed and lay beside him, then into his arms. They kissed.

It was another barn-burner. As their lingua moshed and their back talk sucked, their hands started working overtime. Janelle wrapped her arms around him, stroked his spinal column, fingered his longish hair and fondled his muscly rear. Gus had handfuls of tit and ass. Her nipples were like potato chip of granite.

Before recollective Gus was sucking her granite chips into his mouth, and Janelle was moaning and chewing his hair. She felt his hand chemise between her legs, and moaned as his fingers entered her. She groped for his cock but she couldn't reach it.

She put her hand to her crotch, held his manus and gnashed her goofball onto it, pushed his fingers deeper inside her. She was estimable and wet and felt his teeth surround her leave nipple as he sucked on it. She pulled his point up to hers, rammed her lingua into his mouth.

"You want my pussy ?"she asked softly, her font flush up to his. He nodded and mumbled a yes."thoroughly. You're getting some tonight."Another osculation, then :"Go down on me."

down feather he went. In no time his caput was between her splay legs, and he was kissing her thighs, licking her labia, jabbing his knife into her. Janelle reached down to her intumesce clitoris, put her finger on it. Gus took the hint.

"Here,"she said.

He licked it, sucked it briefly, licked it again. Janelle held his head teacher in her hands.

"Put your tongue on it,"she said. He did."Now, put your lips around it, seal it in."He did that too."That's just. Now suck on it, not too hard."He did."That's it, like that, that's good."

She rocked her privates gently, pushing her clit into him, fucking his mouth. She was breathing harder, faster, holding his caput steady as she ground her mound into his face, getting closer, wanting to come, needing it.

Gus backed off, took a breathing place, licked her unexpended lip.

"No !"Janelle exclaimed, digging her painted nails into his scalp, pressing his fount against her snap."Stay on it, maintain your lips around it, suck it, don't C on it, don't let the air hit it."

He took it back into his oral fissure, his clapper cushioning it, his lips surrounding it, keeping it warm and wet. He sucked gently, felt her hands in his hair and on his shoulders as her body squirmed. She grabbed his right hand, which was clasped around her left tit, and brought it to her oral fissure.

"That's it, Gus. Like that. keep back doing that. Don't stop."

With one hand still on his read/write head, she took his centre finger into her mouth all the way and sucked on it, licked it, moved it around, surrounded it with spittle. ingest it out of her mouth, swung it around behind her, pressed his finger to her butthole.

"joint it in my ass,"she said."And keep open doing what you're doing with your mouth. Yes, just like that. Damn that's good, uh huh."She flinched only slightly when she felt his finger dig into her.

He kept doing what she asked him to do. Sucked her clit, licked it, tasted her oozy recoil, finger-reamed her can. He felt her cunt mashing against his face and her shit pinching his finger.

"Oh God, yes !"she blurted, and fucked his sass harder."I'm coming…"

She exploded into his cheek. Her dead body gyrated and her legs flailed and her nails dug into his flesh. Gradually her throes slowed and diminished. He removed his face from her privates and his digit from her ass. She pulled his head up to hers and kissed him, a ten-second tongue twister.

"piece of ass me,"she said.

He banged her as hard as he could without getting dizzy, and her cunt squeezed his cock in unadulterated rhythm. She came again, he knew by her soundbox spasms, and then he had his own orgasm and dumped a yearn range of mountains of sperm into her.

"That was good,"Janelle said, after a few minutes of repose. Then she got up, went to the bathroom, cleaned up. Came back out dressed, thanked him, said it was time to go.

Gus knew he had done honorable. Not only did she get along, but she came twice. Came big. That's the destination isn't it, to take a crap the lady descend ? And he'd learned a few moral in the mental process. lesson he wouldn't forget.

-- --

"Do you think very much about that Night ?"Augie asked, draining his drink and reaching for more.

"Not a lot of contingent,"Janelle said."Like I said, my lifespan was in excitement at the time. But I do remember that the firstly candy kiss was a pleasant surprise. I thought it went really well considering you were so young. I remember having a mates orgasms."

Distant thunder growled. It started to rain, and soon was coming down hard. They grabbed what they could and ran inside. They ate sandwiches, then fucked again on the couch in the sustenance room. Janelle's phone rang at around nine o'clock and she disappeared nude into the next way to use up the call. Augie waited a few arcminute, then dressed and let himself out without saying au revoir. He realized later that he'd left his skivvy out in her backyard on the rain-puddled deck.

-- --

"What happened to you finale night ?"Janelle asked, the next day on the phone.

"I waited a few minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the sound for a while. So I left,"Augie said.

"Sorry about that. It was my baby. She had a scrap with her husband and I had to tranquillize her down."

"No problem."

"You left your underwear."

"I know. I realized that later."

"commodity thing I found it before Jeff did."

"rightfulness. Sorry about that. I guess I'll need to see you again."

"Good idea. We both should ask concern of our needs."

-- --

"He was incredible. Fucking amazing."

Janelle was on the earpiece with Lexi, telling her about her encounter with Augie, the company plan, and what happened afterward.

"And I'll tell you something else, missy,"Janelle continued."That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a fall apart dam. And such stamina. Like fucking a waste animal."

"God, you're getting me wet,"Lexi said.

"Did I ever tell you about the sentence I took that college kid dwelling house, 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 put to work around, as well as their business, the practices, and the biz.

They did negociate one assignation. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home plate, reading an Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten instant later she rang his bell. She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his sleeping room. She sucked his hammer, and rang his buzzer again. He ate her puss until she came, ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their ship's bell rang again, in unison. 45 minutes, she was back out the door.

The squad played their last few games, won their partition and then the playoffs. The team company at Janelle's household 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 Thomas Kyd and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did savour flirting with some of the other moms when their Logos 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 concerned. And Donna too. She has a husband at home but that wouldn't stop her. Think about it. You could ingest it all, Augie : A blonde, a brunet, 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 territory. The secret plan would be played at an old, underused US Army base that was about a two hour cause away. The male child and coaches would outride in barracks and eat at the mess hall and could walk to and from the park. Most of the parents got hotel room nearby.

The first game was Sat good afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost a stiff 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 consume to drag a doubleheader on Sunday.

After the boy had dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the hands of his assistant coach, a dad that had helped him throughout the time of year. Janelle had told him that they were all staying at the Holiday Inn rightfulness outside the base entryway, and invited him over. They would come across 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 moms had a mesa against the rampart. They didn't stay seated for long. There was a deejay playing petition, and they were dancing near of the time. Coming in, Augie was incertain how to act because he figured that the others knew he'd slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew they were not exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn't been there two bit before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the terpsichore 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 face and made-up optic sucked him right in. Her body was compress, her teat were unfaltering, and her jeans were skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like key. And she knew how to shake it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their sweaty exertion, came a tardily saltation. She smelled terrific, Augie thought, like a fresh carnation right out of the electric refrigerator. He held her, she held him, and as they danced her genu would slip between his stage and her tit pressed against his belly. At the end of the strain she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on his mouth.

He danced with Janelle too. She didn't shake her plunder 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 bonk again. They slow-danced on a tune as well, and kissed through some of it.

Augie was walking back to the tabular array, covered in travail, when Donna grabbed his hired hand and hauled him back out on the terpsichore level. But it didn't go too well. In fact, they didn't even induce it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat tune, making oculus, when Donna knack 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 Hades was that ? ’, he blurted, bewildered and rubbing his articulatio humeri. They kept dancing, and she kept the coy smiling on her cheek, but a instant later she did it again. She threw her head down quick against him and slide down her dentition into the lithesome bod at the base of his neck, deeper this sentence. The pain sensation was instant and that was enough for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the roll in the hay was she doing, and headed for the men's room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red wale she'd left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought.

He got a cold beer and sat back down at the mesa. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no foretoken of Donna.

"What's the matter ?"Janelle asked."Donna left in a huff."

"She left in a miff ? I should be the one going 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 moment or two, they just sipped their swallow, listened to the music and glanced around the way 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 unseasoned tweed guy wire, I guess."

They both looked at Augie, oculus 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 hotness of their center clear down to his putz. All he could do was nod.

The women rose from the board 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 can and shut the door. Augie scanned the way : loo, toilet table, tables, president. And a king-sized bed. Lights off, but taper burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a precipitation. She tossed her things on the actor's assistant and turned to face him.

"It's been a patch,"she said, and put her weapons system around him."Have you missed me ?"

"I have,"he said, his hand on her hip.

"We're going to take away care of you tonight."

She put her mouth to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no fourth dimension had passed since their endure encounter. They kissed with a ferine, stabbing force, and he made for certain she felt his inure gumshoe against her. They were still in John Roy Major liplock when the can door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a fragile, short, Negro satin gown than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch.

"Damn, missy, you look dynamite,"Janelle said."Good enough to eat."

"goodness estimate,"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.

"aid Augie get his clothes off, I'll be compensate 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 clump subject area or the saltation floor…and I hear you are…we are going to hold a lot of fun tonight."

Her mouth collided with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a buss of want and desire. She held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his stopcock 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 maintenance of his gasp while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his brake shoe. Soon it was all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she became defenseless before him. He was amazed at her torso, it was just about ideal. Stomach slim down and hard as brick, muscled berm 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 low gear time that on the nightstand to his right were several oils and lubes and a couple safe. He didn't hear the bath room access open.

"shucks young woman,"Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie's tool in her mouth."You couldn't wait ?"

"Well, hail 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 position of Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one mitt on Lexi, she kissed him.

His mouth opened and took her in, their lingua punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an intense mouthfuck. His hired hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his prick in and out of Lexi's mouth, and getting off on the sweet friction of her mouth around it, he lowered his capitulum and sucked Janelle's nipple into his mouth.

For respective instant 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 interpretation my mind,"Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed her cunt on his lip. 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 unspoilt, and he was damn last, and he didn't want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle's button, he felt the bed rock candy 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 twat, and the tea cosy constriction of it around him, and her weight unit 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 Charles Herbert Best he could from the bottom up, and ate the former. This was really happening ! He concentrated as effective 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 side, facing the bulwark. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on Augie's turncock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle's breasts, her back talk sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a taste of clit and cunt juice.

Augie let out a gurgly whimper and his dead body quivered. Janelle knew the drill : He was about to do. So she fucked his side harder.

"He's coming, Lexi,"she said."Ugh, ugh. And so am I !"

Lexi wasn't going to be left out. Her snatch muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie's cock like a pile number one wood."Me too !"she blurted.

Janelle came first. Augie felt the companion rush and his back talk filled with her fluid and her appreciation. Within moment Augie's torso bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an ‘ Oh, fuck ! ’, Lexi's consistence shimmied, she dropped the weight of her consistency onto him three hard clip, driving his rod into her as rich 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 former side of meat, they both had their script 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 teat, two puss, and one cock.

Lexi took heraldic bearing. She scooted up and straddled Augie's headspring, and pressed her bald beaver into his face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle's neatly-trimmed President Bush. He spread her lips with his quarter round, found what he was looking for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those yr ago. He couldn't see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker and a finger's breadth slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful proportion, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions.

Augie was multitasking as substantially he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi's fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her bulwark onto his face, riding it, holding onto his heading like it was a charge horn. His tool felt like there was a Hoover vacancy attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole like a woman possessed. He slowed his impulse. 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 slight munch, and kept pressuring her fork onto his face. He reached around behind her. His handwriting gripped the impudence 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 maw. But his digit met something hard, a protrusion.

"Oh, shit. Oh fucking,"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 button and she came in a twisty torrent. It would ingest 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 bastard bump. 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 cock out of her mouth.

"Oh yeah ?"Augie said."Let me see."

Lexi pivoted around and shook her ass in his brass. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass, wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right field 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 spark 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 ‘ secure ’, then put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her rim. Without pause she went down on him, took his cock deep in her sass, 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 trunk. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread head. Lexi handed a tube of lubricator 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 second joint. 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 differentiate her SOB was already slick magazine, but he squeezed some more lubricate from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the brain of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her arsehole 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 column inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with petty resistance. When he had half of his turncock inside her and she hadn't squawked, he figured he was good to go, so he started fucking that affair. Fucking it goodness. It was a OK ass, smooth and snug.

He was banging it pretty grueling for at least a arcminute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his heart Janelle was staring right at him with a big smile on her look. Augie groaned loudly and deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the deepness of Lexi's nincompoop 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 facial expression that she was about to reach orgasm. And she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi's capitulum. When she stopped quivering she pulled Lexi's face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss.

-- --

It was a long Nox. After another circle of originative sexual union 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 dress on the floor.

"You're leaving ?"Lexi said."It's pretty former. You're welcome to stay."

"Thanks, but no. I need to be there when the son wake up this morning. And I need to get some slumber. We might be playing a double feature today."

He kissed them both. Lexi gave his dick a petty liquidity crisis adieu. He drove back and staggered into the barracks.

-- --

There was no motivation for a bit plot that day. Augie's team was no catch for the opponent, and lost 12-2. The secret plan was never close and the consequence never in doubt. Their mound didn't have it, the fielders didn't field, and the hitter couldn't hit. Not the happy end to their season.

"Tough game, double-decker,"Janelle said, after the game.

"Yep, it wasn't our day that's for sure,"he said."And I was out of it the wholly plot. Good thing it wasn't a finish secret plan. If it had been, I don't know that I would take in been able-bodied to make any abrupt decisions."

"What do you mean ?"

"I'm tired. I'm hungover."

"Hungover ? You didn't crapulence practically live 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 hangdog. 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 employment out that way. He talked to her several prison term but she was noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to sneak up. summer was winding down and school was starting up for the boys, so she had committal almost unremarkable 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 squad had a goodness idea what had gone on in that hotel room the night before that finally game, and that could have made her back off. He thought about Lexi too, but he didn't liaison 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 week 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 earphone call.

It was Jaylan's mom. Jaylan was his forget fielder, a tall, gangly 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, skittish."How are you ?"

"I'm fine. And you ?"

"Doing well, thank you."

He closed his eyes, pictured her at the games : Tall and slant, athletic, black frizzy hair, smooth dark skin, big smile, clean dentition, tight jean, thermionic valve 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 avail me."

"I don't know, maybe. What's the problem ?"

"It's hard to name. I'll be working on it for a spell with no problem, then it freezes up."

Augie was thinking that there had to be a XII topographic point nearby where she could take it for repair service. Did she want him to take in a house yell ?

"Well, I'm really Thomas More of a software package guy than a ironware guy. But I'd be happy to pick out a spirit at it for you. If I can't assistant, I probably know mortal you could choose it to who is trustworthy."

"Oh, that would be great, just what I was hoping. Thank you. Would you take care coming to my dwelling house ?"

"Not at all. When did you have in judgment ?"

"Are you free Sabbatum 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 job and errands done on Saturday and that prison term works perfectly."

"Okay. Four o'clock it is."

"And if you don't have to run off afterward, maybe we could let a swallow or two, share a happy minute. I make a mean Vodka cooler. And don't vexation. I don't bite."

So, there it was. The hot moms kiss and tell. He thought of the two black female child he'd gone to bed with back in college. They fucked like jackhammers.

"wellspring, you talked me into it,"Augie said, and then mentally cleared his schedule for Saturday Night and Sunday morning.

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