1 comments/ 63647 views/ 53 favorites HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 02 By: mondotoken HOT SHOTS: BIG ASS M.I.L.F Spring Break 2 Perpetual slacker Shawn had been promised sex by his rich girlfriend Daisy if he could pass his final exam...Well, he failed and went over her house in an attempt to coerce her into sex anyway and ended up sleeping with her mother Mrs. Diane Hartford, a SMOKING HOT M.I.L.F!! Mrs. Hartford took his virginity and the couple was nearly caught by his girlfriend and her father!! What will happen next?!! ************* I was a mess of mixed emotion and confusion as I hit the off ramp on my Ducati and pulled down my block to the home I shared with my Uncle Bud. It had been less than an hour ago that I'd fucked my girlfriend's mom and lost my virginity. Mrs. Hartford had kind of bullied me into it but I wasn't complaining. She was one of the hottest women I'd ever seen and I'd be the envy of all my friends. But shit; I couldn't tell anyone about what happened without my girlfriend Daisy finding out and what about her dad?! He already had a problem with me and finding out that I'd railed the snot out of his gorgeous wife might send him over the edge!! I'd secretly lusted over Mrs. Hartford ever since she'd had me rub oil into her back while she sunned herself at her pool and my mind kept replaying the image of her nude body. My tumescence had returned with a vengeance and I was intent on rubbing one out even though my cock was still sore from Mrs. Hartford's tight cunt. "Shit!" My girlfriend's car was parked outside of my Uncle's trailer and I could see her leaned up against it waiting with her arms folded across her chest. I was scared that I'd already been exposed for fucking her mom when I noticed she was smiling as I pulled up. She looked kind of nervous standing there in her track suit. I noticed she was wearing a pair of form fitting athletic shorts instead of the workout pants she'd had on earlier. "Hey Shawn." Daisy sounded nervous, she was looking at the pavement and pivoting on each foot. "What's up babe?" I would have kissed her but I'd hadn't even washed her mom's scent from my face. It would have been so wrong to go there with her as I tried not to sound guilty. "Look, I know I promised we would "get together" and everything but dad wanted me in tip top shape for my uh, track meet on Saturday. Don't be mad Shaw, you know I really want to excel this year and get into an Ivy League school." She was here to back out of having sex with me and I was relieved. I didn't want to get everything twisted so soon after I'd fucked the crap out of Mrs. Hartford; her hot mom. "So you drove over here just to tell me that?" "Well; since I know I promised you something for passing your exams, I thought I would give you a little treat." She smiled as she turned around facing my house looking around to make sure none of my neighbors was watching. Daisy covertly slid the small cotton shorts down revealing her tight toned little bubble butt. "What's up with this babe?" While her little perky ass was inviting, I found myself comparing it to the big, wide heart shaped derriere of her mother. I wondered if she would end up with a similar big butt later in life like her mom after a few kids. "I know how much you like my ass so I thought that maybe you'd like to feel it against your big cock." "You-mean?" "No Shawn not that; I want my first time to be really special and I just thought that you'd like to fuck my ass cheeks. I want to reward you for studying so hard." She leaned forward against the back of her car pushing her thong clad butt out at me. I couldn't help myself taking a liberal handful of both of her cheeks kneading them and pulling them apart to partially expose her cute little brown eye. Daisy bounced and twerked her hips. "Come on Shawn, hurry up and fuck my crack before someone sees us or is that what you really want? Isn't it fun to sneak a thrill?" Her tone was playful but it had an immediate effect as I reluctantly let go of buoyant little cheeks. "Look babe, I'm sorry but I failed my test." "WH-WHAT; but we spent all that time studying Shawn!! How could this happen?" She quickly yanked her pants back up and gave me a shove in the chest. "I don't know babe, it seemed like I passed but I just didn't." Daisy did a double take at my answer. "What kind of fucking answer is that Shawn?! Do you realize how much time I WASTED tutoring your ASS?!! Do you have any idea what I'm trying to accomplish in my life? Do you have any idea what a SACRIFICE I made taking you under my wing only for you to FAIL AGAIN?!!" She was yelling at me but looking elsewhere and I felt three feet tall. "Daisy, I'm REALLY sorry. I just have a week of makeup classes and a quiz baby. We can win this time; just one more week honest." "Oh no Shawn, no no no buddy cause you're on your own with this shit." She shoved me aside as she fished around in her jacket pocket for her car keys. "What am I gonna do without your help Daisy?" She was yanking open her car door completely aggravated with me. "You'd better pass that quiz or we're FUCKING OVER!!" I watched her beamer pull off burning rubber into the hot night air. ************* I'd had trouble sleeping all night finally passing out just before dawn and I was lucky I wasn't late for my first day of makeup class. I was completely bummed after being chewed out by my girl Daisy and was worried she wouldn't be mine for long. I rode into the parking lot to find the school nearly deserted except for the hired cleaning company. I noticed a Range Rover parked near the building where I normally took Mrs. Oderkirk's class and rolled up right beside it figuring it had to be long to my teacher. I have to admit I wasn't as focused as I should be considering that I'd fucked my girlfriend's mom in the last twenty four hours. I couldn't get the images of Mrs. Hartford out of my mind. I couldn't believe how forceful she was and how she'd got me to go down on her. There was just something about Daisy's mom that I couldn't resist and the sight of that big juicy butt bouncing back and forth on my cock had me nearly in a fit. I was craving another slice of that M.I.L.F pie and didn't know what to do with myself and the memory of Diane had me sporting a tremendous morning wood even now. I walked down the deserted hallway to class noticing a few janitors cleaning the floors with a large buffer and waved to some of them. A couple waved back and I knew most didn't speak English but I'd shared a joint or two with the homies on occasion. Mrs. Oderkirk was sitting at her desk in the empty classroom working on her tablet. "Good Morning Mrs. Oderkirk." She responded with a dismissive wave of her hand and I found myself a seat near the back of her classroom. I sat there for over twenty minutes while she continued working on her computer silently. "Uh Mrs. Oderkirk, aren't we supposed to be doing some kind of school work?" I couldn't believe I was saying that. Time was passing at a crawl and I was just sitting there watching the paint dry and being tormented by the memories of banging Mrs. Hartford on her coffee table the night before. "Well Shawn we could do a few exercises but what would be the use?" she continued typing as the computer screen lit up her thick horn rimmed glasses obscuring her green eyes. She had her dark brunette hair up in a bun over her heart shaped face. "What do you mean Mrs. Oderkirk?" "Don't strain your little brain Shawn. Do be a doll and fetch me a soda from the vending machine in the hall." She fished a small jeweled coin purse from her Gucci bag and pointedly placed the change on the end of her desk facing me. I trudged to the front of the class and begrudgingly snapped up the change. Who the hell did Mrs. Oderkirk think she was ordering me around like this? "Wrong." She replied when I sat the soda down on her desk. "What?" "Wrong type of soda Shawn." She fished around in her coin purse and once again placed the coins on the desk with an exasperated sigh. "Wrong." I'd once again brought her the wrong soda and she actually sounded frustrated as she issued me a dollar this time. "Wrong again." I ended up going to the vending machine three more times and Mrs. Oderkirk ended up with six sodas on her desk as she leaned back in her chair and pushed her glasses up on her nose. "Why can't you walk down the hall and bring back the right soda young man?" "Well, uh I don't know ma'am." "I figured that out ten minutes ago, come with me." She got up from her desk grabbing me by the forearm and led me down the hall to the vending machine. Mrs. Oderkirk was probably about five foot four in height, but I felt like a little kid in her company. We both stood in front of the vending machine looking at all the selections. "Well?" "Well what ma'am?" "What kind of soda do I want young man?" Her question was as plain as day but for my concerns she could have been asking me about Chinese arithmetic. I was completely intimidated as she stood next to me with her arms folded across her chest waiting for my answer. She had this sort of arrogant smirk on her face like she knew something I didn't. Mrs. Oderkirk had always seemed to be in my business during the regular school year here and there giving me a hard time. I never understood it because I'm such a cool guy and all. The chicks really dig me and I'd never done anything to her at all. "You know standing here with you like this Shawn; I could swear that I can almost hear you thinking. The only thing I asked you was what kind of soda do you think I want?" She sounded really irritated now. "Gee Mrs. Oderkirk, I don't really know. What kind of soda do you want ma'am?" she pointed at a diet soda with a single finger. I noticed the red nail polish on her well-manicured nail matched the bright red lipstick on her rather plump lips. She clapped as I retrieved the "right" soda from the vending machine. "Now my little brain surgeon, I want you to hold that can in both hands and march back to class." I felt like a complete idiot as I cradled the can between all ten fingers and slowly walked to class a few feet ahead of Mrs. Oderkirk. She was walking about a foot behind me. I could feel her eyes on me and it made me nervous for some reason. All of the other classrooms were completely dark and I could see my reflection in the darkened glass that framed the doorways. I could've sworn that Mrs. Oderkirk was checking me out. I sat the can down on her desk with all the others and watched as she fished around in her larger bag and produced a simple paper lunch bag. Mrs. Oderkirk pulled a plastic bottle of water from her bag as well. I couldn't believe my eyes! Mrs. Oderkirk was straight up fucking with me!! She even took a deep drink from the bottle looking directly into my eyes. "Can I ask you a question ma'am?" "I don't know Shawn, can you dear lad?" She was eating from a small container of cottage cheese and looking at her laptop. "Well; yeah Mrs. Oderkirk I can ask a question." I felt really stupid as she kept typing away and eating. "I'll answer but only on one condition." "What's that Mrs. Oderkirk?" I noticed a slight smirk before she answered. "There will be consequences for the indignity of having to answer to a inconsiderate spend thrift like yourself. You will have to do the next thing that I tell you Shawn, is that understood?" "Uh, I guess so ma'am." I watched her actually smile for the first time that day and lean back in her chair as she ate from another small container while prodding me on with her plastic spoon. "I've been here all morning just sitting and then you uhm, made me go get you a soda and kept making me go back again and again. Now you're kind of just blowing me off. What gives Mrs. Oderkirk?" She was already chuckling as she stood and walked around her desk eyeing me the whole time. "What gives? Well Shawn I've been asking myself that for quite some time every time you walked into my class late, every time you failed to turn in your homework even going so far as to say your dog ate it...and I always thought that if I could just get through to you everything would be alright. But I recently gave up on you Shawn and do you know why that is young man?" "No Mrs. Oderkirk; why did you give up on me?" "Exactly two weeks ago I was sitting right here at this desk grading some papers and as you can see the class is here on the first floor facing the parking lot. Don't think too hard about that one Shawn. Well imagine my surprise when I heard one of my most troubled students right outside my window bragging to his equally inept stoner friends about how he was going to quote, unquote "BONE" Daisy Hartford. Complete shocker right Shawn; I was absolutely flabbergasted by the language this, this cave man was using to describe one of the bright spots here at this school. Daisy Hartford is going on to BIG THINGS and you..." "Mrs. Oderkirk, I didn't mean ..." My heart caught in my throat as she continued reading me the riot act. "I know Shawn, believe me I know you didn't mean for any one of consequence to hear you acting like a complete, what do you kids call it? ...an ASSS CLOWN!" She took her thick horn rimmed glasses off to emphasize her point. I don't know why but I was hyper sensitive noticing everything about her. I gazed at the wealth of darker hued mascara which brought her incandescent green eyes, her small button nose and the full juicy rose colored lips. She made me sound like some kind of jerk, but I would do anything to change her mind. I'm really a nice guy. "I'm sorry Mrs. Oderkirk." "Sure you are Shawn; are you ready for your consequence?" "Yeah, sure." "Drink." She motioned towards the seven cans currently resting on her desk. "Which one?" "All of them." She pulled the tab on one of them and roughly handed it to me spilling some of the soda within. I downed the soda in three huge gulps as she pulled the tap on a second and then a third. "Mrs. Oderkirk, why do I have to drink all of these sodas?" "Because you made a stupid decision and now you have to pay the consequences." I reluctantly downed the other four sodas under her watchful gaze as she returned to her laptop. "Uhm, Mrs. Oderkirk?" "Yes Shawn?" "May I go to the restroom...It's the sodas you made me drink." My bladder was on the verge of exploding. "No; you will sit there and contemplate your future young man." She was typing away at her laptop and I was dying to take a piss but I didn't want to disappoint Mrs. Oderkirk. "Uhm please let me go Mrs. Oderkirk." "No Shawn." "P-PLUH-PLEASE MRS. ODERKIRK!!" I was just about to piss myself when she closed her laptop with a huff. "I-will allow you to relieve your pathetic bladder Shawn, come along now." She surprised me by getting up and taking my hand like I was a kid or something and walked me down the hall to the boy's restroom. I was shocked when she entered the restroom alongside me like it was the most normal thing in the world. "Y-you probably shouldn't be here ma'am." "Do you want to relieve yourself or go back to class and sit silently for the rest of the day?" I didn't have time to answer her and ran to the nearest urinal nearly ripping my cargo shorts to get my cock out in time. I moaned loudly as I finally relieved myself. "MRS. ODERKIRK!!" I found her watching me intently as I was urinating standing there with her arms folded across her chest and quickly zipped up. I was about to bolt from the bathroom when she grabbed me by the collar. "You are truly of the lower classes, you didn't even shake." "WHAT?!" "Shake, you know wiggle your cock to make sure all of the piss has been drained from it?" "It's been drained ma'am we can go back to class now." "I'll be the judge of that Shawn, now go to the urinal and pull your cock out." She'd barked the order so casually that I nearly obeyed her without question. "You know that's wrong ma'am and you probably shouldn't be in here watching me take a piss either." She had walked over to the urinal and was looking at what was left from my frenzied deposit. "What's wrong is wasting good tax payer dollars trying and failing horribly to educate unenlightened cretins like you. Really shouldn't waste my time coming to class for the rest of the week Shawn. I think a failing grade is the order of the day for you my good and contentious boy. Maybe you can get it together in summer school while all of your stoner associates are "BONING" unfortunate young women with bad judgment skills." She'd threatened me so quick that it took me a few moments to process what she'd said. "But you said I had a week of makeup classes and a quiz Mrs. Oderkirk." "We both know you're not going to pass that test. Why deny what's right in front of your face Shawn. You are a person of little consequence. Think Daisy Hartman is going to want to be with a guy who FLUNKED OUT of high school?" "O-Okay Mrs. Oderkirk, you win." I knew when I was defeated and walked back to the stall pulling my cock out in plain view of my teacher. "Good boy Shawn, now shake that rather thick cock of yours until all the piss is drained out of that rod." I really didn't know what see meant and resolved to just wiggle my dick until she'd seen enough. "No, you're doing it all wrong!" She had walked up behind me placing her hands on my hip with her body pressed against my back. I could feel the contours of her figure and she seemed to have some really big tits. They were pressing against my spine and I could feel how solid each one of them was. "Allow me young man." I shuddered and became instantly erect as the cool fingers of her right hand closed around my shaft while she cupped my balls. Mrs. Oderkirk roughly jerked me about ten or twelve times before her hand started gliding up and down my shaft. It felt so good and disorienting to have my teacher playing with my cock. She was lightly pumping on my balls while she jacked me and one of her fingers rubbed the head of my joint. "M-Miss, uhm fuh-FUCK... Mrs. Oderkirk, you're jerking me; you're gonna make something happen." I tried to warn her as she increased her actions and tightened her grip on me. I could hear her breathing heavily and slightly moaning. She seemed to be getting some perverse pleasure from playing with my cock. The head of my penis was glistening with precum and she'd started covering the head softly with the palm of her hand in a spinning motion that felt heavenly. "F-FUH FUUUUUCCK MRS. ODERKIRK!!" Her hand was a blur jacking my meat as I shot a thick rope of cum into the urinal followed by many more of varying degrees. My thighs had seized up something fierce and I was in a little bit of pain as I leaned forward placing the palms of my hands on the wall. She'd done such a good job jacking me off that saliva was running from my mouth onto the floor. 'W-Well th-that was the RIGHT WAY to SHAKE all of the piss out of your big cock Shawn. Did you miss anything; do I need to show you anything else?" I didn't know how to answer, I couldn't. I don't know why but I felt embarrassed and ashamed of what had happened when I should have been stoked to find out that my teacher actually had the hots for me. She looked flustered and disheveled in her black business suit. The knee length skirt was form fitting and I could see the contours of her sex and her sexy but shapely thin legs appeared to be shaking. "Nuh, No Mrs. Oderkirk." "Now fibbing is inherently wrong and I know when you're lying young man. Is everything okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine ma'am." "I beg to differ; so you put your manhood away, wash your hands and march back to that classroom mister." I just felt like a kid again as I followed her orders and walked solemnly back to the classroom. She was standing slightly behind me with a firm grip on my arm. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 02 "Shawn are you okay?" "Uhm, sure ma'am I'm fine." I walked into the classroom and found my seat near the door but she stood there staring at me. Mrs. Oderkirk looked a little worried as she closed the door. "I know I'm your teacher, but I'm also completing my thesis for a master degree in psychology. You don't sound well Shawn. Is it because of what happened in the boy's restroom?" I didn't want to look her in the face and she reached down cupping my chin forcing me to look into her eyes. "Was it your first time doing anything with a woman?" "Uhm no, there was one other." Her eyes widened a bit at my answer. "You didn't "BONE" Daisy did you?" "No, she's mad at me for failing your class. It was somebody else Mrs. Oderkirk." I was totally honest with her not knowing why and noticed she seemed to be smiling to herself. "You cheated on your girlfriend Shawn?" "I didn't mean to Mrs. Oderkirk, it just kind of happened. One moment I was sitting there, the next we were fucking on top of her glass coffee table." I noticed that my teacher's nostrils flared slightly as I partially recounted my infidelity making sure to leave out the fact that I'd lost my virginity to my girlfriend's mom. "This could be REALLY BAD for you if Daisy finds out about all of this. I'm really glad you confided in me, that you TRUST me with your SECRET. I think we could HELP each other out with both of our secrets don't you agree?" She had walked behind me and was massaging my shoulders making me feel increasingly uncomfortable. "Our secrets Mrs. Oderkirk?" "Come now Shawn, we both know what I'm talking about and there's no need to be coy with me now is there young man?" "No ma'am." "Good answer and it shows me that you DO have some UPPER BRAIN ACTIVITY in that pretty little head of yours. I-mean you obviously understand how DEVASTATING it would be for Daisy to find out about your indiscretions. Think about what her father Mr. Hartford would do if he found out you cheated on his daughter Shawn. He's one of the powerful men in town and everyone knows how much he LOVES his daughter Shawn." Her intent was clear at this moment and I felt my face break. "Please don't tell Daisy Mrs. Oderkirk." "I will tell you one thing young man. It's a secret I've been harboring for three years." "What's that ma'am?" "I have what you would call-a bit of a taste. It's been a problem in the past unless I somewhat self-medicate. Shawn, I have what some would call a rather unusual oral fixation." "What does that mean?" "It means that I want to suck you fat cock very badly my boy." Mrs. Oderkirk was probably about thirty-eight years old despite her slightly youthful appearance. She was absentmindedly fondling one of her large tits while staring at my crotch. Mrs. Oderkirk tugged her skirt up a bit revealing the crotch of her panties. The undergarments were purple and lacy. Her fingers were circling her clit hidden away behind the satin material. "I want to see that cock again. Please show it to me Shawn." She seemed almost feverish as I fished out my cock before her eyes. "Pull those fuckin stupid ass cargo shorts off!" The aggressive tone of her voice shocked me and I began to timidly slide my shorts off. She got flustered and quickly reached down yanking at my clothing and nearly pulling me off of the seat. "Oh you don't know how long I've been waiting to get a taste of this fuckin tube you've got down here!" Her educated tone seemed to go right out the window as she filled her mouth full of my cock. Mrs. Oderkirk let me stay buried deep in her throat pushing her head forward until her button nose was hidden by the hair surrounding the base of my penis. I could feel her purposely swallowing on my shaft and the sensation was incredible. My cock was coated in a thick sheen of spit and precum as she slowly drew her head back until only her mouth was covering the head of my cock. "I wanted to take this lovely dick in my mouth over there in the rest room and clean it properly but I didn't know how you would take it." She continued running her tongue over my cock-head making me squirm before sinking her head and taking it to the hilt. Mrs. Oderkirk wrapped all ten of her fingers around the base of my shaft massaging and coaxing the cum out of me. The classroom was filled with the slurping sounds made by her efforts as she dribbled saliva down my cock making it a wet sloppy mess. "OOOH SUCJ A WONDERFUL TASTY DICK ALL FOR ME!!" I was shocked as she rubbed her pretty face with my penis smearing my precum and her saliva all over her face. I couldn't take it anymore and had begun humping her mouth. Mrs. Oderkirk took it like a trooper intermittently opening her lush lips so that I could see my joint sliding over her tongue deep into her throat. She didn't seem to have a gag reflex. "OOOHHH FUUCK!!" She gasped quickly standing while I watched her work her panties to the floor in a quirky wiggle of her hips. She pushed my thighs far apart making me cry out in pain as she turned her back to me and hiked up her skirt. Mrs. Oderkirk's butt was kind of long with two prominent dimples at the base of her spine. It seemed just fleshy enough at the bottom of her cheeks which spread out creating a small triangular space between her slender thighs. "SHIT; THAT'S ONE REALLY GOOD PIECE OF MEAT SHAAAWN!!" She slammed her dripping wet snatch down on me so rough I was sure I'd torn something. I watched as she reached back opening her cheeks wide enough to see her brown-eye as she leaned forward happily bouncing to her heart's content. "OOOOH FUCK YEAH SHAAAAWN!! THIS FEELS SOOOO FUCKIN GOOD BABY!!" She was a veritable mad woman sitting in my lap stuffed full of cock. I reached up fumbling with a few buttons on her white blouse trying to get at her tits before she slapped my hands away. I heard buttons popping and the cotton material of her shirt ripping as she popped out her large tits for me to cup. I couldn't see them but I sure could feel how large they were. Mrs. Oderkirk's tits were probably about as big as grapefruits and I rolled her prominent nipples between my finger s making her gasp even more. "OH SHIT MA'AM; YOU GOT SOME REALLY NICE FUCKIN' TITS!!" She quickly stood grabbing a handful of my long blonde hair and yanked me over to her desk. She'd shoved me on my back while yanking on her shirt and further exposing her melons which had silver dollar sized areolas and big stubbly erect nipples. Before I could react, Mrs. Oderkirk had wrapped her boobs around my cock and began wildly jerking my cock. "I WANT YOU TO CUM FOR ME OKAY?!!" "Y-YE-YEAH, FU-FUH-FUUUUCKIN FUCKS MRS. ODERKIRK!!" A thick wad of cum exploded from my cock hitting her square in the face and splashing across her glasses. Two more thick wads followed completing the job before she capped it with her mouth and began sucking for all she was worth. I was momentarily reminded of Daisy's mom, Mrs. Hartford. My teacher had licked me clean and was actually scooping the goo off of her face and slurping it up lie it was fucking yogurt or something. I was a little put off by actually how nasty Mrs. Oderkirk really was. It must have been really hard for her to keep this part of herself locked away. "MMmmnn that was so fucking good Shawn; you get a passing grade for today alright?" I was just silently surveying the mess I'd made of her torso and checking out her tits. They sure were nice. "Stop gawking Shawn, we've got a whole week to get further acquainted and you will definitely be privy to my 34DD'S during that time." "Uh, sure Mrs. Oderkirk ...what's next?" "Nothing; class dismissed Shawn." She was dismissive as she fished around in her purse pulling a few wipes out to clean her naked chest with. "Mrs. Oderkirk?" "Yes Shawn?" "What's the uhm, homework for tonight ma'am?" Covered in spit, sweat and stringy cum, she did a double take at my question before grinning. "Get the fuck out of here." ************* Twenty minutes later I was speeding along the freeway to my house confused as all get out. In little under twenty-four hours I'd got laid with two hot older women without even trying and all because I wanted to get into my girlfriend Daisy's pants. I really didn't know what to make of it as I pulled into my driveway. I sat on my bike looking at the approaching sunset wondering what would happen next when a white Bentley pulled up adjacent to my driveway. "Shit." The window slowly rolled down to reveal Mrs. Hartford sitting at the driver's seat. "My little girl's quite upset with you young man." She was wearing a pink sheer chemise type robe and a matching teddy was visible underneath. "Yeah, I guess you came to tell me she's done with me right?" "Not at all Shawn; I don't give a fuck about that lover, it stays between you and Daisy. I want some action." She tugged at the sash on her robe opening it to reveal her lingerie and drawing my eyes directly to her rounded thighs. "Oh fuck me." ...to be continued. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 03 Perpetual slacker Shawn had been promised sex by his rich girlfriend Daisy if he could pass his final exam...Well, he failed and went over her house in an attempt to coerce her into sex anyway and ended up sleeping with her mother Mrs. Diane Hartford, a SMOKING HOT M.I.L.F!! Mrs. Hartford took his virginity and the couple was nearly caught by his girlfriend and her father!! Now Shawn has been coerced/ seduced by his teacher Mrs. Oderkirk as well!! What will happen next?!! *********** The heated wind was cutting through my hair as she sped along the coast. I didn't have any idea where she was taking me and I really didn't care. Looking out of the window I could see some of the little clubs and eateries that dotted the shore line and they were all full of teens and college age students making the most of spring break. But none of them had a thing on me cause ninety percent of those guys were doing their best to get some stank from the ladies and I'd gotten laid twice in less than twenty-four hours. "Penny for your thoughts lover?" Mrs. Hartford looked just amazing sitting there dressed as she was with the wind blowing her platinum blonde hair wildly about. Her smile sent shivers up my spine and made me forget everything Mrs. Oderkirk had put me through earlier that day. "Oh nothing, just watching the other kids out there having fun I guess." "Would you rather be with your peers instead of an old woman Shawn?" I could hear that she already knew the answer to that question in her voice. I just looked her in the eye and snapped my seat belt on leaning back against the plush leather. We sped along in the night until we came along to a series of bungalows at the end of the wharf. These were gated off and property of the elite of our community. I'd seen them sometimes when I was out for a ride. Daisy mentioned that her family owned one and hinted that we'd use it someday but the possibility of that was getting further and further away because of my grades. What the hell was I gonna do about Mrs. Oderkirk? She had totally ravaged me and we never even talked about my school work. The whole sex thing seemed well, so premeditated in hindsight. I still kind of felt uncomfortable about it. "Shawn be a dear and get the gate for me." She handed me a set of keys and I unlocked the gate and held it open while she drove inside. Mrs. Hartford's bungalow was a nice cozy affair and I was a little bit overwhelmed that she brought me here for a late night tryst. Well technically it was only about eleven. "I take it you like what you see?" She said after we'd just got into the door. "I think this place is awesome Mrs. Hartford." "That's not what I was talking about Shawn darling." She leaned back into my chest and pulled my arms around her narrow waist placing my hands on the sash that held her chemise together. I tugged on the silky belt as she walked forward leaving the garment in my hands. I was treated to the sight of Mrs. Hartford in all her splendor as she took a few steps forward moving in a manner that put emphasis on her sexy rounded hips and curvaceous backside. That pink teddy she was wearing looked really great and the back of it was cut real high drawing the attention to the sizable globes of her smooth prominent backside. "Holy shit." I had fallen to my knees and started crawling over to Mrs. Hartford. She had grabbed the back of the plush lavender colored couch in the small living room area leaning forward and pushing that luscious derriere out for my viewing pleasure. "Oh Shawn you really do love my ass." I'd buried my face in her bountiful rear and cupped the outsides of her cheeks. I could feel her shudder as my tongue ran up the deep crack of her ass. She softly moaned and chuckled as I kissed and rubbed my face all over her soft flesh. "Oh my you're really getting into it something fierce. OOOOHHHH SSSHAAAAWWWN...you're making me so fucking wet." I'd found a tiny clasp at the junction between her legs and unfastened it causing the tightly bound material to snap apart from the stress of holding the silky material together. Finally I had access to Mrs. Hartford's clean shaven and of so wet snatch. I was determined to make a meal out of her honeypot. I found her taste so fucking addictive and lapped at the puffy lips of her cunt like a man possessed. "Oh my gawd; you are FUH-FUUUUUCKING INCREDIBLE SHHAAAAWN!!" I roughly wrapped my biceps around her thick thighs forcing her legs together and causing her perfect peach to be prominently displayed between her cheeks for my enjoyment. Mrs. Hartford trembled with the oncoming signs of a huge orgasm as I flattened my tongue against her slit and licked all the way up to her pink, puckered second hole. She began to breathe heavily and in moments she was gasping as a powerful jolt of pleasure shot through her body. "Shit, you're oh so fucking good at eating my pussy darling." She was already sweating and breathing hard when I began pulling her to the floor. She was wearing a pair of pink spike heels and half slid across the hard wood floor. I cradled her head and lowered her to the floor burying my face deep into her crotch and sucking on her button and twirling my tongue on it. In moments she was screaming at the top of her lungs and spraying me with a jet of her essence dousing my face with her wetness. I was gonna go in for more of her tasty snatch but she got a handful of my hair and pulled me sadly away from her crotch. "You taste so good Mrs. Hartford, please let me suck on you some more." "Now we must practice some restraint Shawn, keep this up and I won't be able to drive you home. My knees are all wobbly right now." She was working hard to catch her breath and I wanted some more of her. Mrs. Hartford was caught off guard when I cupped her soft cheek and gave her a deep kiss. Moments later she was returning my affection in kind and we were completely spooning and moaning into each other's mouths. She multi-tasked frantically pulling my shirt over my head and flinging it aside while I pushed my cargo shorts down freeing my cock right at her velvet entrance. "Mrs. Hartford." "Call me Diane darling; you've definitely earned it tonight-OOOOOHH!!" My member had slid effortlessly inside her not stopping until it was wedged up against her cervix. I just let my rock hard cock rest inside her pussy basking in her heat and wetness. Her cunt seemed tailor made for my member and I could feel her tensing up around my rod. "Are you going to fuck me or not?" "No ma'am." "You're not, why Shawn?" Her beautiful face was glistening with sweat and she was flush from my obsessive attention to her snatch. I'd slowly reached down taking the undersides of her thighs into my palms and pushing her long shapely legs up until her knees were nearly adjacent to her hips. "I'm going to take you Diane." I didn't know here the words were coming from, they just seemed natural. "AAAAHHHH SSHHAAAAWN!!" She cried as my rod began pistoning myself in and out of her steaming pot as hard as I could. Visible jets of her cum were forced out in minute jets by my invading member. We were both moaning and tearing up rutting like rabid animals. Diane was bouncing and rotating her hips up into my powerful downward strokes. It felt amazing how her sex bore down around me while my cock powered through banging into and penetrating her cervix. "OOOOOWWW BABY, FFFUUUCK ME HARD AND MAKE ME YOURS SHHHAAAAWN!! I'M GONNA CUUUMMM SOOO FUCKIN HARD YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!" I felt her clamp down on my cock just below the head and it was painful forcing me to scream. "OOOHHHH SHIT DIANE I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING IN YOUR PUSSY MA-MA FUUUUUCK!!" I began shivering and jerking like I was having a seizure as I shot load after load deep into her womb. Diane locked her arms around my sweaty torso and locked her muscular legs into the small of her back squeezing me as hard as she could. We locked lips as I sank onto her body exhausted while she nipped and sucked on my earlobe. I could feel her tensing up on my softening member while we made out like lovers who'd been together for years. "Mrs. Hartfo-uhm, I mean Diane?" "Yes Shawn?" "Can we just-stay like this for a while?" Her face was still flushed and her long platinum tresses were spread out across the hardwood floor framing her perfect face. "No." "Why not Diane?" "Because I have to hurry up and get the Morning After pill." She started laughing as she rubbed her sore vagina and I followed suite moments later. *********** I made it home a little after two in the morning and I found my Uncle Frank sitting up waiting for me. He looked pissed and probably thought that I was out partying. Frank had taken me in after a car accident had taken my parents from em and he was an easy going parent with his own slacker-like foibles. "Keeping some late nights are we?" "It's not what you think; I've been uh, "Made" Frank." He perked up at this bit of news knowing I'd been faking it for three years and had most of the student body fooled with my experienced cool guy shtick. "That snooty little rich girl finally let you into her pants?" "Not even it was uh, somebody else." I could almost see his ears perk up under the mane of wild hair that covered his head. We looked enough alike that most people around these parts thought Frank really my dad. My Uncle had lived in Hawaii most of his young adult life until I'd been dropped on his doorstep and we led a pretty easygoing lifestyle of live and let live. I could tell him anything, but for some reason I didn't want him to know about Mrs. Hartford, uh Diane. "Oh this definitely sounds interesting, spit it out Shawn." He was sitting on the couch in front of our smart television watching a hockey game. "It's still in the developmental phase Uncle." "Meaning?" "I need a little bit of time to kind of sort things out." Diane was gonna have to remain my little secret for now. She'd dropped me off a few blocks away from home before speeding off to the drug store. "You're no fun Shawn; old guy like me needs a little excitement in his life." "Bullshit Uncle Frank, just last week I found three hotties passed out naked in the living room." My uncle had a way with the ladies and sometimes I'd have to catch a few z's in his truck when he'd been entertaining if you know what I mean. "It was a slow night boy." We both laughed as he down the remainder of a tall can of beer. *********** The following morning I'd woke up bright and early with a surprising amount of energy considering I'd been fucked senseless by Mrs. Oderkirk and returned the favor to my girlfriend's mom Diane Hartford. I guess I could chalk it up to youth or a shitload of red bull. I checked my phone and discovered some texts from an unknown number. TEXT MESSAGE: Last night was incredible, you were incredible and I want more!! XOXO!! =). It was Diane but I didn't remember giving her my number and I didn't care as I texted back happily. TEXT MESSAGE: Feeling you too babe, I can't wait to eat you again!! Next time I'm gonna feast all night till you can't walk anymore!! I was surprised when I immediately got a quick message back. TEXT MESSAGE: Promise? =) Just as I was writing her back, Mrs. Oderkirk pulled into the space next to me and she appeared to be on her phone. She looked angry arguing with somebody on the other end of the line. TEXT MESSAGE: Scout's honor babe, I can hardly wait to see you. Got to get to class now; wish me luck. TEXT MESSAGE: =( I had this warm feeling all over when I thought of Diane and I couldn't help but smile. "Shawn, stop day dreaming and get over here." Mrs. Oderkirk was waving me over and she looked extremely angry. I noticed a baby seat in the back of her vehicle and felt queasy remembering how she had given me a super nasty blowjob before titfucking me until I'd practically buried her in jizz. I'd heard she was married to some guy who worked at a grocery store. "Yes ma'am?" "My husband Jerome has utterly failed me again and I have some matters to attend to that prevent me from starting class on time. I'd like you to go over to the gymnasium and see Mr. Bryant. "Why do I have to go over to there Mrs. Oderkirk? I'm not failing any gym classes." "Don't argue with me young man; go over to the gymnasium and do whatever is asked of you." I shrugged my shoulders and walked over to the gym which was in a separate building. Coach Bryant worked with his wife Wendy and you could say that they had somewhat of a contentious relationship. Both always seemed to be in some sort of competition with one another and both coached teams. He was your typical football coach and she coached the girl's track team. My girl Daisy was her star athlete. "Can I help you kid?" I found myself looking into the big barrel chest of Coach Bryant. "Uh Mrs. Oderkirk sent me over here to do something I think?" He took his red baseball cap off revealing his bald head and started grinning in a way that made me feel uncomfortable. "Oh yeah, you're the discipline problem right?" "Uh, I guess so sir...wait-a-minute discipline problem?!!" I was nearly knocked three feet forward as he clapped his giant mitt to my back. "You look a little scrawny, but I think I have just what the doctor ordered for punks with an attitude problem." "I don't have an attitude problem sir!!" I begged off as he put his whistle to his lips and blew it right in my face causing me to nearly go deaf. "GIVE ME FIFTY PUNK!!" Next thing I knew I was doing hundreds of pushups, running laps around the basketball court while he followed me blowing his trusty whistle and countless other calisthenics. Coach hadn't even given me time to remove my windbreaker and my jean shorts were nearly falling off my body as I did more laps around the court. "THAT'S ENOUGH!!" Coach and I followed the sound of the voice to his wife Stella who was suddenly standing off to the side blowing a whistle of her own. "HONEY; HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU NOT TO INTERRUPT MY WORK?!!" He looked pissed off as he stormed over to his wife and for a moment I was worried about her welfare. "Are you trying to hurt that scrawny little punk?!!" I chaffed at her apparent first impression of me and coach's body language told me that she wore the pants in the family. "Sophie said I could do whatever it took to teach this punk some respect." "Well as you well know Derrick; Sophie's a fucking nut job and I'm not gonna let you lose your job trying to impress that little slut." I do believe they were talking about Mrs. Oderkirk. "But Sophie said this kid was trouble and needed to be whipped into shape." He almost sounded like he was whining as she suddenly slapped him in the face effectively putting an end to his child-like protests. "I'll whip 'em into shape Derrick and you can take our son Howard to ballet practice." I did a double-take when I heard that shit and had to stifle a laugh. "But Honey, Sophie said-!" She tossed what looked like car keys and pointed towards the gymnasium exit. I couldn't stifle a complete chuckle as Coach stomped out of the building like some temperamental child slamming the double doors behind him. "You'd better not be laughing at my husband boy or you're gonna wish he was in here smoking your dumb ass. As a matter of fact, give me fifty diamonds kid." Diamonds were this really painful form of push up where you pressed your pointer fingers and thumbs together to create a diamond shape while doing the standard pushup. Thirty minutes later I did find myself wishing Coach would come back as his wife proved just how dominant she could be. "Hey kid?" "Yeah?" "You're Shawn and you date one of my star athletes right?" I was literally dripping sweat on the gym floor in a big puddle beneath me and I just wanted to get out of there with "Yes Miss, uh Coach Bryant, I'm dating Daisy Hartford ma'am." I continued doing the pushups and could only see her legs from the knees down. She was wearing some knee high socks and a simple pair of white sneakers. "Tell me something kid; why would an academic prodigy and my star athlete date a shit bird like you?" "I don't know ma'am, maybe because she likes me?" "Is that right; well get up and let me take a good look at you kid." I didn't waste the opportunity getting to my feet as fast as I could and finally getting a good up close look at Wendt Bryant. She was a little bit shorter than myself at five foot eight inches and had a solid build. Coach was definitely thick with a good sized rack, her hips and legs signaled somebody who worked out an awful lot. It looked like she could kill with those gams the way her muscles were so prominent. Coach was a redhead with really pale skin and a smattering of freckles across her thin nose. "Do I make the grade?" She surprised me putting her hands on her hips. "Excuse me ma'am?" "It's coach to you nimrod and I asked you if I made the grade because you were checking me out just now." She was really, really confident and I felt intimidated as she walked around me doing some kind of silent evaluation. "I-I wasted checking you out Coach." "And you're a liar too Shawn; how disappointing." She was standing behind me and I looked over my shoulder to find her apparently looking at my ass. "Eyes forward son; maybe Sophie was right. You do need discipline!" She suddenly brought the flat of her hand across my butt and it hurt like hell. "Follow me kid." She started walking towards the equipment room and I had this weird sense of deja vu as I followed her. My eyes were drawn downward resting on her red form fitting gym shorts and I'll be damned if she didn't have the nicest and tightest ass I'd ever seen on an older woman besides my girl Diane. Uh, my girlfriend's mom Mrs. Diane Hartford. I don't know why I was suddenly thinking like that and it disturbed me greatly. There were a bunch of foam wrestling matts lying on the floor and coach had me stand at the end of one while she removed her track sneakers and baby socks. "Do you know why you're here Shawn?" I shook my head that I didn't. "I've been really successful at coaching the track and volleyball teams here so the principal is giving me the boy's wrestling team next year." She walked onto the foam matt and I noticed a tribal tattoo of some sort on top of her small foot. "Uhm coach; what does that have to do with me?" "Well Sophie, that's Mrs. Oderkirk to you has informed me that you may be repeating your senior year if things don't pan out. I thought I'd give you an early tryout for the wrestling team." She got down on all fours and looked at me expectantly. "I don't know about this coach." "Get the fuck over here Shawn." She had this intense look on her face that actually scared me. She motioned for me to remove my flip flops and get onto the mat with her while she discarded her collared white t-shirt. I found myself looking at her in an Adidas sports bra and immediately noticed that her tits were a lot bigger than I thought they were. "Now I want you to get on your knees behind me and-...are you FUCKING listening to me or looking at my DAMN TITS?!!" "Sorry coach; uhm I uh got kind of distracted sorry." "Daisy really DATES a HEAD CHEESE like you?" She had this incredulous look on her face as I realized I'd been too honest in admitting to looking at those big hooters stuffed into her top. "Uhm, yeah." "I'm really gonna have to talk to that girl." She sighed and for the next thirty minutes Coach Bryant put me through wrestling hell as I was tossed around like a rag doll and had the displeasure of being put in several really painful wrestling holds while she instructed me on everything I was doing wrong and tossing in a few casual insults as well. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 03 "Don't you have any pride at all Shawn?" She asked wiping sweat from her brow and I found my eyes dipping into her cleavage once again noticing the freckled mounds bulging from the spandex top. "Of course I do coach; but you're a girl, uhm woman and it's wrong to fight with chicks." "Oh so you've been letting me pin you all morning; is that right?" She had a ragged smile on her freckled face that I couldn't understand as she got back down on all fours. "I just didn't try as hard is all coach." I was lying through my teeth to save face. "Tell you what kid; I'm going to make you an offer you can't refuse and if you do...The rest of your day is gonna be REAL SHITTY!!" "Okay coach." "All you have to do He-Man; is simply pin ,my shoulders to this matt and hold me down for three seconds. If you do that I'll let you go back to that empty classroom and wait for Mrs. Oderkirk." "Really?" "Yeah kid; Girl Scout's honor." She wiggled her tight muscular butt at me to emphasize her words and I got down on my knees already thinking of the "sexting" I would be doing with Diane after I pinned coach to the matt. I locked my arms around her waist. "Are you ready Shawn?" "Yeah." My cock was rock hard and I'm pretty sure she could feel it pressing against her thigh. "AAAARRRGHHHHH FUCK!!" Before I could even think about what I wanted to do she had tossed me onto the foam matt so hard my head bounced. Even when I tried to force her off of me she quickly grabbed my wrists and forced them down beside my ears as I strained with all of my might against her efforts. Coach straddled my chest closing her knees on my ribcage and knocking the wind out of me with her weight. "What's the matter Shawn? Can't get it up little boy? Can't get me off?" Her long red hair partially obscured her face as she taunted me. "Okay coach you made your point, I totally get it and I'm sorry for what I said-okay?" At this point I was basically squirming under her body. "Well now that I have you where I want you Shawn, it's just not going to be that easy." "WHAT?!" "I want to get something off my chest kid, something that's been bothering me since I laid eyes on you. I've been told that you intend to what was it?-Yeah uh, "BONE" Daisy Hartford. Well I take personal exception to ANYONE fucking with one of my girls Shawn. And just what the fuck is "BONE" supposed to mean any way asshole?!! Fucking is fucking right, boy?!!" "Look I already apologized to Mrs. Oderkirk about that shit ma'am." I continued trying to free myself and she just redoubled her efforts tightening her grip on me and damn near cutting off circulation to my wrists. "But you DIDN'T apologize to ME Shawn." "I'm sorry Coach Bryant; would you please let me up now?" "That's NOT how I want you to apologize Shawn." "What do you mean coach?" I groaned as she shifted her weight even more pinning my shoulders under her knees enough to allow her to release my arms. She grinned at me and reached down pulling the crotch of her gym shorts aside to reveal her bushy crimson mound. I struggled to get free and quickly realized I wasn't going anywhere. "Apologize." There was a pungent smell coming from her box and I didn't really want to go there. "Coach I can't do that, come on!" I pleaded as she shifted her weight on top of me to emphasize her position of power even further. "Why not?" "Uh, I'm totally and completely GAY!! I uh, I was gonna come outta the closet and shit to Daisy!!" I was completely shitting her and hoping to high hell that she'd be convinced. "Really, you don't say Shawn? So you like getting your corn hole stuffed right?" "Yeah, just LOVE it to DEATH coach!! Loving the D, COACH BRYANT!!" "So you probably wouldn't mind it if I shoved a few fingers into your asshole right?" She was half laughing as she reached back quickly undoing my belt buckle. "WHAT THE FUCK COACH?!!" She got up on her haunches trying to yank my zipper down and I saw the chance for flight pushing her over and trying to scurry away but she caught my ankle in her iron grasp. I was yanked back across the mat and lost my pants registering them flying through the air to land on the floor. Before I knew it my boxers followed and coach had me on my back with my legs up in the air. "So Shawn, looks like you might be "BI" judging from this thick cock you've got down here. Oh you're gay right? So are you going to eat my pussy or are we going to share an interesting life experience together?" She began to press her finger against my brown eye and I knew she had me dead to rights. "OKAY, I'LL DO IT COACH; PLEASE DON'T FUCK WITH MY ASS!!" I was relieved when she relented and resumed her position on my chest moving forward until her thighs were on either side of my head. "Apologize." I tentatively ran my tongue along her slit and she immediately shook and quivered on top of me. I followed this up with a few more strokes along her crease gradually starting to penetrate her sex as she quickly started breathing heavily. "Give me some more S-Shaaawn." Once I heard her voice go husky and quiver telling me that I'd found her one true weakness as I flattened my tongue against her prominent camel toe. A low moan escaped her lips and she moved forward placing her palms on the floor. I darted my tongue up barely touching her clit and she shrieked. "More Shawn, lick it a little bit more and get the clit. Oh don't neglect my happy button." I continued to barely touch her clit and this was having an effect as she reluctantly eased up on my shoulders freeing my arms. "Suck my pussy baby; that feels so fuckin good." She was taking on a different demeanor and I rewarded her for freeing my arms by scooping my tongue deep inside her crevice but intentionally avoided her clit just to torture her. "That's so much better Shawn and you're a revelation." I brought my hands up and cupped her tight athletic butt digging under her form fitting shorts. I tilted my head a little and pressed down directly on her clit swirling my tongue on it while my hands spread her cheeks. I was still kind of pissed about the whole thing and took a chance pressing both of my pointer fingers against her brown eye. "OOOOOOHHHHHH MY GAWD; I'M CUMMING S-SSSHHHAAAWN!!" Coach Bryant began convulsing and shaking as my tongue received a torrent of her liquid lust. I continued licking and sucking on her button until she sounded like she was sobbing and lurched forward falling onto the foam mat sated. I was finally able to sit up and took a few moments to compose myself while she laid on her stomach breathing heavily sounding like she'd just run a marathon. Her gym shorts had been wedged up into the crack of her ass exposing one oval-shaped alabaster butt cheek and I couldn't help but knead it. The lower portion of her cheek was very soft and pliant to the touch. I pulled the other side up getting a nice view of her toned cheeks. "I do about sixty squats twice a day...I guess it's worth it judging from your reaction Shawn." I'd straddled the back of her thighs while playing with her ass gripping both ass cheeks in each hand pushing them apart until her tight puckered anus was looking back at me. "Oh it feels so fucking good to have someone handle me like a REAL MAN." I picked up on the subtle dig at her husband and gripped the sides of her shorts yanking them down quickly to expose her pale ass. I continued pulling her shorts down until they were independent of her body. I took a deep whiff of the crotch having become accustomed to her smell. "I'll have some more of that angry pussy of yours coach." I tossed her shorts to the side and pulled her meaty hips into my waiting face. My large thumbs pried the slippery lips of her cunt apart exposing the hot pink inside walls of her peach. I could see deep into her snatch and she was clenching her walls in anticipation. "OOOOOOHHH SHIT!!" She cried when I buried my tongue deep inside her box letting the lips close around me as I slurped and twirled my probing unit against the groves of her vagina. In mere seconds she was gasping and half giggling; sighing loudly in disappointment when I withdrew my mouth. "AAAAAHHHH SSHHHAAAAAWNNN!!" I replaced my tongue with two fingers curving them downward feeling this strange lump in her snatch. I guess I'd accidentally found the so-called G-Spot of hers. Coach yelled out loud as she squirted all over my fingers and cried as I massaged her clit with my thumb. "HEY, WHAT THE FUCK COACH?!!" I'd been caught by surprise while watching her squirm around at the end of my fingers when I quickly found myself on the receiving end of a kick to the sternum. The room seemed to spin as I toppled over onto my back clutching my chest. She was on me in a minute like a wild cat bulldozing into me and pushing my legs up into my chest. I didn't know what the hell was going on panicking when I felt her grab ahold of my manhood. I was afraid she would rip it off for a moment until I felt a familiar sensation. "Sorry kid, I just had to get some of this juicy cock and I haven't let someone take me the way you have in a long fucking time. Just lay back and relax Shawn." She'd grabbed my ankles and was pushing my legs far apart nearly turning me into a wishbone. "HEY, I DON'T BEND THAT WAY COACH!!" She'd begun bouncing up and down on my cock with her eyes shut tightly. I had never felt so dominated in my life as she basically fucked me in a modified cowgirl position. It would have been completely humiliating if didn't oddly feel ...so good. "This is called the Amazon position; you like kid?" "Uh, I guess so." "I- met my husband when we were marines stationed in Germany and on our honeymoon night the brute hopped up on top of me and gave me the best three and a half minutes of my life! So now I FUCK him like this and that bitch just LOVES IT!!" I was watching the junction where our bodies connected and marveling at how obscenely my thick cock looked stretching out the lips of her cunt. She was squatting on her haunches and leaving a milky sheen on the surface of my dick on her upward strokes. Her large tits were glistening in sweat still encased in her sports bra and I tried to cup them but she held my hands down to the matt fucking me even harder. "Geez Shawn; stop mauling my ugly tits!! I thought you were into my ASS anyway!!" "But they look so nice, I wanted to see them is all coach." "But you can't because I fucking hate 'em and they've stopped me from winning several body competitions!!" "Still it would be nice to see them." "No." She pushed my legs even further towards my chest forcing my cock downward between my legs uncomfortably against my balls. She began huffing loudly signaling an oncoming orgasm and there was nothing I could do about it but take her rather masculine pounding. "Well I think you h-have some amazing tits!!" "I SAID NO SH-SHAAAAAWWNNNN FUUUUCK!!" The effects of her climax ripped right through her body causing her to shake and shudder eventually shoving me away to the mat like a discarded toy. My back was killing me and she remained there ion her haunches breathing heavily. I noticed a phone ringing in the background and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. We'd been at it for a good forty-five minutes and it was lunch time. "Hit the showers kid, I've got to take that call." She collected herself and hopped up walking out of the room towards the teacher's office. I could help but admire the muscular sway of her meaty squarish butt. Moments later, I could hear the sounds of an argument coming from the office as I padded off to the boy's locker room with a raging boner. I was irritated that I hadn't been able to get off and pissed at coach for being a selfish cunt. The shower bay in the locker room consisted of a row of six shower heads against the wall. I rarely used it during school hours because I didn't like my business being on display in front of other guys. The hot water felt good against my athletic frame and helped sooth some of the aches and pain I'd go from wrestling with the coach. I'd just finished lathering up when I turned towards the entrance of the shower to find her standing there watching with vested interest. She was smiling at me as she pulled the spandex top over her wild mane of red hair and tossed it over her shoulder. I watched as she put her hair up thinking she looked really beautiful like that. "Wow, they DO look REALLY NICE." Her large tits sloped out from her chest resting on her rib cage and looking nearly like implants. Her areolas were nonexistent leaving only her prominent erect nipples. They had a reddish tint to them and I ached to take them between my lips. She stepped under the shower head and took the soap from me lathering up her torso. "Do my back Shawn." She handed me the soap and I lathered up her back running my soapy hands over her cheeks and bringing them to her shoulders for an impromptu massage. "May I coach?" She moaned and grabbed the nearest hand bringing it up to her right breast. Her tits were heavy to the touch and had some considerable weight to them. The soap dropped to the tiled floor as I cupped the remaining globe of flesh rolling both of her erect nipples. "That feels so fucking good kid; anybody ever tell you that you've got great hands?" "Maybe one or two people." "Don't get all modest on me Shawn." We both laughed and I was a bit confused by her personality and how she could mix masculinity with a kind of feminine demureness. I wrapped my arms around her hugging her from behind as my turgid cock rested between her taunt ass cheeks. I began to run my member along the length of her crack hoping to rub one out before she finished showering. "We'd better do something about that kid, wouldn't want you walking around for the rest of the day with a case of blue balls." She reached behind her with a palm full of lather and pressed my cock against her ass while I humped like a madman. "Push it in Shawn." She was pressing me against the puckered entrance of her asshole and I gulped knowing nervously that I'd never had anal sex with anyone before. What if I hurt her; would she retaliate by bending me into a pretzel? "Just be REALLY CAREFUL and I won't have to RETURN the FAVOR okay?" She must have felt how nervous I was somehow and reached back holding her cheeks apart. It was slow going at first, but I finally slid into her anal ring with a lot of help from the soapy film on my cock. "Now, just take it slow and we can both enjoy it." She moaned as I continued sliding forward. It was tighter than anything I'd felt before and we built up a nice rhythm until I was fucking her properly. She was pressed against the wall and her hair had fallen draping her shoulders. "This feels great coach." I was griping her hips and pushing up into her while she held the shower nozzles. "UUUUUOOOOHHHHH, C-Call ME... OOOOHHH, CALL ME ...Wendy; th-that's my name Shawn." She was really getting into it as I grabbed a handful of her red hair and began pumping her harder. "OOOHHHH SSSHHHAAAAAAWWWN!!" She screamed tightening her grip on my cock as she tensed up her tight buns. "I-I'M CUMMMMING WENDY!!" I shot a powerful stream of semen deep into her rectum as we screamed together. She tensed up around me as I drew my length slowly from her taunt muscular cheeks. Wendy slid down the damp wall staring up at me with a satisfied look on her pretty face. "Thank you." She murmured softly; hand over her heaving chest while the other was pressed between her legs. She looked like she was masturbating. *********** We barely said a word to each other as we cleaned up and she sent me on my way back to Mrs.Oderkirks's classroom. I sat there for the rest of the day playing angry birds on my phone and texting Diane. TEXT MESSAGE: Missing you ...XOXO. She never responded back and I felt a little anxiety knowing that I had spent half the day fucking my gym teacher's wife. At one point I'd even picked up my U.S. History book and read the first few chapters. Mrs. Oderkirk never reported back to class and I just went home when time was up. She seemed really angry this morning and I hoped everything was okay with her and her husband. I began to get a feeling of anxiety as I rode home that evening wondering why Diane hadn't returned any of my texts and even considered rolling over to her home. Common sense had prevailed just as I rolled into my driveway. I was starting to feel a little crazy as I realized that I hadn't thought about Daisy all day and that I'd even forgot about hooking up with her coach. Right at that moment I'd decided a good round with my custom bong was the right call to make while I sorted this whole thing out. "Hello Shawn; miss me much?" My heart leaped into my throat when I found my girlfriend sitting on my living room couch. As usual she was dressed in work-out clothes showing off her sexy athletic body. "Uh, well ah sure Daisy." "You don't sound happy to see me and why do you have that funny look on your face?" She had got up on her knees facing me and I could see her perky boobs straining against her cotton pull over. "I don't have a funny look on my face." "You've got that look you always get when you've done something probably stupid that I won't like." She had no fucking idea how right she was. "I smoked a little urb before I got here." It was probably the most believable lie I could tell my girlfriend." "Oh well that figures; I should have known. I just came over here to let you know that I still care about you and support you. I mean- I still want you to pass your make-up quiz on Friday and everything." She sounded like she had something more to say. "Wanna hang out tomorrow night? Maybe I could come by and pick you up for a ride along the coast." I just wanted to kind of reconnect with her somehow and get close to her. "Sorry, coming by the house would be a very bad idea. You know how dad feels about you and all. Besides him and mom have been fucking like animals all day and he even called off work so that they could keep it up. Looks; like I might get a little brother or sister the way they're going at it." She chuckled as I smiled weakly and put my books on the makeshift coffee table in my living room. It was actually a door that had been ripped from the hinges by one of my Uncle's crazy girlfriends enraged at being dumped post coitus. "Hey what's wrong Shawn?" "What?" "You're doing that thing with your face again." I secretly cursed myself for being such an open book. "Nothing, you gonna hang out a while?" "Nah, I just wanted to see how you were doing and give you a little something." "Oh yeah, what's that?" Daisy suddenly yanked her shirt up exposing her pert enhanced breasts for a few seconds. "I just wanted to give you a little incentive to pass your exam on Friday. I've gotta go meet up with my coach for a quick work-out in the gym." Little did she know I'd received quite a workout from her coach earlier in the day. "You're such a tease baby." "But you love me for it Shawn. Pass that test and we'll see how much of a tease I am." She giggled and bounced off to her appointment leaving me alone in my home. I lit up my bong and took some big ass hits trying to get as high as humanly possible. I was tearing up thinking about her mother Diane Hartford banging the shit out of her husband and feeling neglected when my phone signaled an incoming text message. TEXT MESSAGE: Missing you 2 ...LOVE YOUR TONGUE C U Soon =) I took another big ass hit off of my bong and picked up my history book flinging it across the room. ...to be continued. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 04 Perpetual slacker Shawn had been promised sex by his rich girlfriend Daisy if he could pass his final exam...Well, he failed and went over her house in an attempt to coerce her into sex anyway and ended up sleeping with her mother Mrs. Diane Hartford, a SMOKING HOT M.I.L.F!! Mrs. Hartford took his virginity and the couple was nearly caught by his girlfriend and her father!! Shawn found himself in a situation where he had been coerced/ seduced by his teacher Mrs. Oderkirk and now has added his girlfriend's coach Mrs. Bryant to the mix!! What will happen next?!! *********** "EARTH to SHAWN!!" I woke up on my couch with one hell of a headache to see the close gnarled features of my uncle standing over me. I'd fallen asleep on the couch with the bong in my lap after an utter waste of a night toking it and smoking it. "Wow, somebody had a rough fucking night; wanna talk about it?" Frank looked concerned and started picking up some of the mess littering the floor around the couch. I'd gotten the munchies and went all packman on some industrial sized bags of chips that were lying around, two packs of pecan sandies, six microwave burritos, ten sticks of beef jerky and a single cube of starburst candy. "Well, guess I'm not all that special after all." I sat up leaving my brain resting on the pillow. I was in the throes of one hell of a hangover and felt like retching. Frank placed a large pot he reserved for the cooking of his specialty gumbo on the floor and kicked it over at my feet. I waved him off sincerely grateful before bolting from the couch to pray to the porcelain goddess if you know what I mean. "This is about that girl that took your virginity isn't it?" He was amused at the sight of me emptying my guts out into the toilet and even gave me a sympathy flush. "Bingo Uncle Frank; but it's totally cool and everything. There's always other uh, fish in the sea right? BBLLLLLUUUUUAAARGGHH!!" I tried to sound glib, but the second wave of vomit took its toll ripping through my body. "Well I would agree with you Shawn but any idiot can see that you still haven't gotten this thing out of your system. Tell you what; I don't wanna hear about it until you're ready son okay?" I weakly nodded as he pulled the door up behind him as he left. Uncle Frank must have been psychic or something because the next wave of nausea included...diarrhea. *********** By the time I'd emerged from the bathroom, I found my uncle passed out face down in his bed. He worked the night shift at a local factory three nights a week welding and was usually slammed when he got home in the morning. He'd taken the time to clean the house before passing out and I felt like a sack of shit because of it. I decided to restock the kitchen and grabbed his keys to his jeep. Images of Mrs. Hartford still plagued my mind and I was full of confusion and anxiety continually playing out scenarios involving the smoking hot older woman shagging the hell out of her husband. I pulled into the local grocery store slamming my fist against the steering wheel. I was so pissed that I sat in the jeep for several minutes just stewing until I finally got it together enough to go shopping. It was a Sunday morning and luckily I didn't have to go to school because I really couldn't have dealt with Mrs. Oderkirk's manipulation or Coach Bryant's wrestling matt. I have to admit that I didn't mind the second half of my day with Wendy (Coach Bryant). The sex we'd had was pretty fucking amazing and I'd left her sitting in the shower staring after me as I walked back to class. Three different women in three different days and all I could think about was Diane Hartford. Maybe I was confused because she was my first, maybe because she was so much hotter than her daughter... Daisy had unknowingly revealed to me exactly what her mom really thought of me. My phone suddenly chirped signaling a text and causing simultaneous dread. TEXT MESSAGE: MISSING YOU SO MUCH!! It was her and my heart jumped a few beats for a few seconds. I was indecisive not knowing how to respond and just looked at the message blankly. TEXT MESSAGE: Wanna hook up? I started typing a reply that would have demonstrated how I currently felt about Diane, but I quickly deleted it and sat there staring holes into the phone screen. TEXT MESSAGE: =( I tossed the phone on the seat and entered the store to do my shopping and pay my uncle back for his good will this morning. I really didn't know what to write back to Diane. I wanted her to know I was pissed, but I didn't want to run her off either. A few seconds after tossing my phone in the front seat of the jeep, I was aching to get it back and call her. I was mad as hell at her for fucking her husband and that was crazy; but I wanted to fuck her brains out as well. "You WILL BE HOME AT SIX and YOU WILL BE TAKING CARE of OUR BABY tonight Jerome!!" My inner turmoil was interrupted by the familiar sound of a voice that made my blood run cold. "Baby, why you gotta come to my job all the time with this drama; can't you see I'm trying to work?" It was Mrs. Oderkirk, there was no mistaking that haughty sounding voice and I peered around a display of cans to her talking to a really tall black guy that for all intents and purposes appeared to be "a little slow". She was wearing this dashiki-type black top that perfectly hid her huge tits, some matching black leggings and black rider boots. My eyes kept traveling back to her husband who appeared to be a couple of years older than Mrs. Oderkirk with slightly salt and pepper hair and a hang dog face. He probably could have been some sort of athlete in his day and had his share of women' but how did he score a hot babe like my teacher. "OOOOWW!!" I was suddenly struck in the back of the head with an object and was propelled forward toppling the display of cans and drawing attention to myself. It wasn't so much that it hurt as the sudden surprise of being touched that had caused the accident. The culprit turned out to be a two year old sitting in a shopping cart and wielding a small plastic baseball bat. It was the kind of bat they gave out at baseball games for souvenirs. His mother, some cutie who looked a few years older than me apologized profusely as I waved her off. There were cans everywhere and I tried to get up a few times falling back down on the floor when I'd accidentally placed my hand on an errant can. "HELP HIM UP JEROME BEFORE HE SUES THE STORE!!" The big black guy reached down without a word to his wife and effortlessly helped me up off of the floor. I felt like a ragdoll or a small child realizing just how strong this guy was. I swallowed loudly as I found myself looking directly into Mrs. Oderkirk's pretty face. Her eyes widened a little bit when she saw me and she immediately had that trademark smirk on her lips as she folded her arms across her chest. "OH SIR, I'M SOOOO SORRY ABOUT THAT!! MY STUPID ASS HUSBAND STACKED THOSE CANS!!" Both of my wrists were immediately in her grasp as she apologized loudly in front of her husband and a few sparse onlookers. Jerome was looking at the mess and absentmindedly scratching his head. "CLEAN THIS MESS UP JEROME BEFORE SOMEBODY ELSE GETS HURT!! I'm gonna help this poor guy to the restroom to get cleaned up...WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR JEROME!!" "Yes dear." The giant was already stooped over grabbing as many cans as he could hold. He seemed to be mumbling to himself. "Right this way sir, I'll have you cleaned up in no time!!" "Mrs. Oder-MMMPPHHHH!!" She'd pressed her hands over my mouth effectively silencing me and pushed me into a small bathroom. It happened so fast that I barely had time to register it. "What a stroke of luck running into you here. You have absolutely no idea how glad I am to see you Shawn." Her Cheshire Cat grin had me sweating and her fingers immediately grasped my cock. "MRS. ODERKIRK!" She quickly pressed her hand against my mouth and used her fingers to purse my lips shut. "Be quiet asshole; do you have any idea what my husband would do to you if he found us like this?" She whispered in my ear as she frantically worked at undoing my fly. "But you pushed me in here ma'am, WHAT DO MEAN FOUND US LIKE THIS?!!" She quickly tugged the deep V-neck front of her dashiki style top apart popping her bare breasts out. "Look motherfucker; I need a mouth full of cock or I'm going to walk out of here just like this and we'll see who Jerome believes bitch!" She grabbed the doorknob but I quickly covered her hand with my own. She seemed to calm down as I silently fished out my cock which was already hard from the sight of her big breasts. "Oh yeah, just what the doctor ordered." She seemed so different away from school and the petite teacher dropped to her knees quickly taking me into her mouth. It took her mere seconds to get me fully hard. She had this way of applying just the right pressure on my shaft combined with a very sloppy and wet technique that was to die for. Her mouth soon felt almost like a surrogate pussy and against my will had me humping her face hard. "Fuck Sophie, you're about to make me cum." I moaned five minutes into her routine. Mrs. Oderkirk never broke eye contact with me even when I started to cum right on her extended tongue creating a thick, white trail of semen that slowly flowed directly down her throat. She even let some of my cum dribble down over her big breasts. "Oh that was great Shawn; but I'm afraid I'm gonna need a little more than that today young man." She was surveying the mess I'd made of her chest which was glazed over with my seed and her saliva. "But Mrs. Oderkirk, I've got some errands to run and today's not a school day." I tried to reason with her but she wasn't gonna be moved by plain simple common sense. "You do remember how we talked earlier Shawn; about how CRAZY my HUSBAND is about me and he loves my fuckin tits!! Now I have to admit that he has somewhat of a vacancy between the ears, but he more than makes up for it with twelve inches of charm." I sometimes wasn't the brightest myself, but her intent was clear. "Where Mrs. Oderkirk?" "Just follow my car Shawn; think you can do that right?" Her attitude was putting me off but I knew I didn't have any choice. "Yes ma'am." "Cut it out with that "ma'am shit"; do I look like a fuckin old lady to you Shawn?" I didn't answer remembering that question being the catalyst in me losing my virginity recently. I ended up following Mrs. Oderkirk's car to her place. She lived surprisingly close to me in a duplex not far from the beach. My phone had seen ringing while I drove and one look at the screen had confirmed my suspicions. Mr. Hartford must have gone to work today instead of banging the crap out of his smoking hot wife. I tried to ignore my cellphone resting on the passenger's seat beside me but snatched it up anyway and finding a hundred and twenty-two text messages from Mrs. Hartford. TEXT MESSAGE: Hello?!! TEXT MESSAGE: So, what crawled up your ass and died? TEXT MESSAGE: Shawn, answer me!! TEXT MESSAGE: =( I felt a great swell of something like pride as I scrolled through the numerous messages. Diane seemed to be getting more hysterical as the texts continued and I couldn't help but grin. It's just that I wanted her to feel what I went through last night while over medicating with my uncle's stash. The bulk of these messages had been sent while I'd been getting my cock sucked in a public restaurant. "Hello earth to Shawn; are we doing this in your car or are you coming inside?" Mrs. Oderkirk was tapping at my window with her car keys looking irritated and I just ignored her staring at some more messages on my phone while I stepped out of my uncle's jeep. "Now I must caution you that before we go into my place that more than one person resides there and that it is not an accurate representation of me as your instructor or a person." She seemed to be worried about something as she walked ahead of me with her house keys. My gaze was split between the messages on my phone and her curvy little butt. I really couldn't tell if she was wearing and underwear but I knew I was about to find out and for some reason I'd developed a raging hard-on following her up to the large oak door. "Now remember Shawn, no judgments." Her interior of the condo living room was a mess of clothing, discarded dishes and some children's toys mixed strewn about. She explained that he husband usually cleaned the house but that he'd been working earlier due to one of his coworkers taking a vacation. She led me down a similarly cluttered hallway to a room near the back of her house which was quite clean and well organized with a futon centered in the center of the sparsely furnished bed room and stacks upon stacks of books lining the walls. They appeared to be school books. "Welcome to my inner sanctum Shawn. This is where I sleep and live for the most part. My husband and the kids use the rest of the house but this room is off limits. So what do you think of my little oasis Shawn?" "Maybe if you could like help your husband clean, the whole house could uhm; be an oasis?" "You don't understand how things work Shawn. In my home everything has its function and place. This is my personal space due to the fact that I am the primary bread winner in this family. I deserve my space; I earned this by being focused and keeping my nose in the books instead of having fun with friends. I gave up my youthful years to focus on a career and my husband... well; he loved to have fun and fucked off his basketball career." She had this kind of angry aura about her that was off-putting and I never realized this about Mrs. Oderkirk when she was simply my teacher. "So what about your husband; what's his uhm, place Mrs. Oderkirk?" I just wanted to hear her say it even though I already knew the answer. "Well, like I said before; he has a particular twelve inches of charm and I already told you about my rather peculiar tastes Shawn. In fact you two have a lot in common young man." She had reverted to using her teacher-like tone with me. I wasn't gonna fall for that shit again. She seemed like some entitled shrew and I knew I wasn't going to get out of that condo without banging the shit out of my teacher. "Well, these "two" have a lot in common." I reached into the plunging neckline of her dashiki and brought her large tits out into the open making the petite brunette gasp. "OOOHH SHAWN!!" I'd started rolling her prominent nipples roughly and squeezing her boobs really hard. I was treating her tits like one of the little stress balls people use when they have a lot of anxiety. Her eyes lit up as my right hand smacked her tight curvy ass. "Y-You're soooo fucking f-forceful all of a sudden S-Shawn." Both of my hands were kneading and rolling her cheeks pulling them apart for a shot at her sex. Three of my fingers ran along her slit finding her crotch obscenely wet. She was getting off on being manhandled and squirming against my body panting. "SSSS-SSSHHAAAAAAWWWNN F-FFFUUUCK!!" Eight of my fingers were working the grooves of her lower lips and my fingertips were drenched with her lust. It was almost like she'd pissed her pants. She was so horny at this point that I was essentially holding her up as she bent her knees trying to push my digit harder into her sex. "W-WHAT THE FUCK?!" I shoved her on the futon watching as her big tits slightly bounced freely on her chest. She had this incredulous look on her face as I quickly got my cock out and started stroking it in front of her while string deep into her eyes. "What are you gonna do with that fat cock young man?" I didn't respond and continued stroking my meat with long measured strokes knowing that the sight was driving my teacher wild. "Come on Shawn; let me play with it too!" Mrs. Oderkirk got on her hands and knees reaching for my cock but I slapped her seeking fingers away from my unit. "SSHHHAAAAAWN UUURRRRKKK!!" My fingers intertwined with her dark mane as my engorged cock found a home at the back of her throat. "GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!" I had my way with her mouth fucking it wildly like it was her pussy and causing webs of saliva to run from her mouth onto her bed. Mrs. Oderkirk started getting into my rough treatment and wagging her cute little butt as she bobbed her head on my shaft but I didn't want this so I shoved her away by pushing against her forehead. She hardly knew what to do when I caught one of her ankles and pulled the boot free quickly followed by the other boot. "YOU'RE BEING SOOOOOOOO MEAN SHAAAWWN!!...but I like it!!" My hands were already under her bottom yanking down her leggings and pulling them free of her body. Mrs. Oderkirk wasn't wearing any panties. Her feminine musk permeated the room and I could see that her bare snatch was visibly wet. I grabbed both of her ankles and yanked her violently towards the edge of the futon as she giggled excitedly. Her laughter was cut short as I shoved a finger inside her wet snatch and quickly brought it out for a taste. I replaced that single digit with three watching as her juices pooled around me while I finger fucked her. "OOOHH FUUUCK, FEELS GOOOD!!" Was all she could get out of her mouth while I was frigging her cunt as roughly as possible. Mrs. Oderkirk tried to hump up against my hand causing me to immediately stop. "Wh-what; why did you stop Shawn?" I barely let her finish her sentence before shoving my cock back into her mouth and fucking her throat some more. "GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!" I continued pumping her mouth shoving my hard cock down her throat as she dug her nails into my thighs trying in vain to push back against the forward motion nearly choking her. "OOOHH MY GAAAWD SSSHAAWN-What's going on with GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!" I'd shoved more of my member into her throat until I noticed her furiously rubbing her clit. I continued my pattern of yanking my dick away when she'd get into it and focusing on another body part. This time I pushed four fingers into her dripping snatch and rubbed the grooves of her inner walls mercilessly while she squirmed. Mrs. Oderkirk tried to lock her legs around my arm to keep it in place but no dice as I pushed her thighs apart and buried my face in her honeypot. "Baby-Fucking fuck ShhhaaaaWWWWWNNNN!!" She instantly began trembling beneath me as a massive orgasm approached and I made sure to keep an iron grip on her ankles while I lapped up all of her moisture. "SSSHAAAWN I'M GONNA CUM SO HAAAARD FFFFUUUUUCCC-huh?" I quickly stopped and stood my ground a few feet back form the bed looking at her with a blank expression and stroking my hard cock. Mrs. Oderkirk looked pissed as she gathered her wits on the futon. Her mascara was ruined looking like oily tears and her lipstick was smeared along with my precum. She clutched her hand to her chest and in one swift motion yanked her top over her head throwing it at me. "What is your motherfucking problem asshole? I brought you here to FUCK ME RIGHT and all you wanna do is PLAY FUCKING GAMES WITH ME ALL GOT-DAMN DAY!! I WANNA GET FUCKED OR DO YOU NEED A MAKEUP CLASS FOR THAT TOO YOU FUCKING NIMROD!!" Mrs. Oderkirk was clearly enraged and I didn't help matters by continuing to remain silent and playing with my rock hard cock in front of her eyes. "SAY SOMETHING SHAWN; SAY SOMETHING ASSHOLE!!" She was livid at this point kneeling nude in her bed staring a hole right through me. Mrs. Oderkirk had a very impressive body and she was glistening with sweat giving off this reddish hue. "I'm cumming." Powerful jets of semen began shooting out of my cock all over her floor as she screamed bloody murder. I jerked out a big bubble out on the fat head of my dick flicking it in her direction before cleaning the puddle on her floor with her discarded top under the ball of my foot while she looked on in disbelief. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 04 "Why Shawn; why did you do that to me; do you have any fucking idea how frustrated I am right now?" She was openly crying at this point and I felt a twinge of pity. "Gee I'm sorry Mrs. Oderkirk but I just wanted you to know what it feels like ma'am." "What are you talking about?" "Well ever since I saw you today; you been acting like a complete bitch and I just couldn't take it anymore so I just said to myself ...Yeah she's one of the hottest women I've ever seen but FUCK IT!" It was the most honest explanation I could give and she sat back on her futon staring at me completely bewildered. "Mrs. Oderkirk?" She was just sitting there seemingly staring off into space. "Mrs. Oderkirk?" She finally blinked and began to move crawling across her bed to a small dresser next to the paneled walls and pulling out a large black dildo. I watched as she pulled a big tube of lube out and began coating the dildo until it was shining catching the light in the room. Mrs. Oderkirk reclined back on her pillows and began to insert the toy into her vagina until it was almost completely obscured by her sex. "Mrs. Oderkirk?" She had begun to masturbate with the toy while I watched twirling and poking her tight lips with the dildo. In moments she was humping herself to climax and gasping as she came hard around the heavy plastic toy. I watched my teacher sit up removing the plastic cock from her snatch only to suck her cum off of its surface. I found the view enticing and my cock was already completely hard. "I'll see you in class tomorrow Shawn; feel free to let yourself out." She was doing her best to sound disinterested. "Mrs. Oderkirk?" "Yes Shawn?" She had reached for her glasses and was about to return the dildo to its hiding place. "Was it good for you?" I was being earnest shrugging my shoulders. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU BASTARD!!" I'd barely cleared the door narrowly being hit by the sex toy she'd aimed at my head. *********** The warm afternoon breeze felt good on my face as I drove home from Mrs. Oderkirk's condo. I was blasting some Pharrell (Song-"Happy") and living it up after making a stop at my favorite medical marijuana depot. Legalized weed was great but I preferred the more exotic strains grown along the coast by some of my uncle's associates. My phone suddenly chirped with an incoming message. TEXT MESSAGE: Having a quick meet down at the track, wish me luck. XOXO-Daisy Shit, it was my girl Daisy and I suddenly realized what an accidental jerk I'd become. Mrs. Hartford had some kind of hold over me and I'd ended up fucking her. I didn't want to cheat on my girlfriend, but her mom was so fucking hot and then I'd fucked Mrs. Oderkirk as well but she'd manipulated me into it and well... I was a victim. Come to think of it, Coach had literally forced me to eat her pussy and you can't blame a guy for taking something that's right out in the open like that. Coach Bryant had one tight asshole and it was so good fucking her in it after being pounded all morning. Fuck, she'd badly damaged my ego, so she OWED me her tight butt-hole as fair and equal compensation. Why the fuck did I feel so guilty about everything? These women had come on to me and I'd been in no position to refuse; and the sex was great. But I was overwhelmed with guilt. I figured I'd drive over to the track meet and cheer Daisy on like a good, supportive boyfriend should. It was the least I could do and I really wanted to see my beautiful girlfriend. One of the things that made her happy was competing and she excelled at three sports. Daisy was a star track, volleyball and softball player. I'd been to a couple of her meets, but she'd gotten pissed the last time I attended due to the fact that I'd taken a few tokes of the pipe in plain view of some of the other attendees. Yeah, I know it was wrong, but I was uncomfortable around large groups of people and toking a little weed helped me out with that. She wouldn't even come near me after the meet claiming that I could ruin her chances of getting into a good college if she was seen with a stoner. We'd briefly parted ways for all of two days before I darkened her doorstep with a card and some flowers I'd gotten from the Mexican guy by the freeway near her house. Daisy was appeased and I received an awesome hand job blasting cum all over my abs as I lay across her lap playing with her nice enhanced tits. Funny, she'd spent a couple of thousand on her boobs, but didn't like me to suck on them. She had this list of "DO'S" and "DON'TS" regarding her chest. I'd tried on several occasions to get a titfuck from her only to be sent home with blue balls. It seems like every time we had a disagreement, I'd get put on "time-out" status until she got over whatever she was mad at me about. Diane, uh Mrs. Hartford was a whole other creature with her husky voice, killer curves and that juicy bubble butt that she like to flaunt. My cock instantly jumped in my pants at the thought of her on all fours as I gave it to her hard. She was so tight that every time my cock pushed into her, I could feel myself forcing her walls to stretch around me. I hit the back of her cunt every time I pounded her and she would twerk her hips in time with me thrust for thrust. By this time I was sitting in the parking lot of the high school stadium with a raging boner that I probably would have taken care of if it weren't for the numerous families and small children hanging around the area. I readjusted myself hiding my tumescence as I climbed the bleachers to watch the meet already in progress. Daisy was clearly in the lead leaving all of the other competitors in the dust as she easily sprinted across the finish line. I noticed that her parents were present and my cock jumped at the sight of Mrs. Hartford sitting nonchalantly at her husband's side intermittently staring at her black berry. It seemed like she didn't really care about her daughter's athletic side and they'd had a number of arguments in the past about it. Daisy had tearfully confided in me that her mother wanted her to be some "High Class Homemaker" instead of a "Simple Jock" and had frowned upon her numerous accomplishments in sports. This made my girl even more determined to become the opposite of her mother, pushing herself even harder than normal much to the approval of her father. She told me he considered her the son he'd never had and I don't really know how she felt about that. I walked down the bleachers to surprise her noticing that she was talking with her coach and some teammates. I smiled knowing she would be happy to see me supporting her at one of her meets when her parents approached her along with some guy. I slowed down watching the proceedings and knowing that her dad kind of hated my guts. Daisy was all smiles and I loved the way her face lit up when she was excited by something that caught her fancy. Then I noticed it right there before my very eyes. The guy that had walked over to my girl with her folks had his arm around Daisy. Correction; had his hand resting at the small of her back like they were some kind of ...couple. I started down the bleachers with purpose hopping the fence onto the track and walking over pumping myself up. Some of the other girls on the team noticed me and gasped. Daisy, coach and her parents all regarded me at the same time. I noticed that Daisy looked completely shocked while that guy just had this kind of smarmy smirk on his face. "SHAWN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!!" She blurted out wide eyed and gaped mouth. "YES, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE BOY?!!" Her dad looked ready for action and in my mood, I felt like obliging him. The guy was some Rob Lowe looking blonde fuck pretty boy wearing a white collared t-shirt and tan slacks. This motherfucker looked like he did six hours on a fucking Blow-Flex every damn day but that wasn't gonna deter me from breaking his perfect fuck nose. "I CAME TO SEE THE MEET AND SUPPORT DAISY, MY GIRLFRIEND FOR YOUR INFORMATION!!" I was full of piss and vinegar and pretty boy was just eating it up while my supposed girlfriend was hiding behind his muscled frame. "HOW DARE YOU TALK TO ME LIKE THAT PUNK!!? I HAVE A MIND TO TEACH YOU SOME MANNERS!!" Daisy's dad looked like he was ready for a fight but I was burning a hole in the face of Brad Pitt's stunt double with one of his arms around my girlfriend. "DAD PLEASE STOP IT?!!" Daisy yelled from her human shelter. Coach quickly grabbed me by the arm and started pulling me away from the family. My eyes quickly shot over to Mrs. Hartford who was standing there silent, her eyes covered by some expensive sunglasses, arms folded across her chest looking genuinely amused. Coach Bryant yanked me over to the fence and forced me to turn away from my girls and her family. I knew better than to fuck with my girl's coach recalled the many ways she bent me into a pretzel a day ago. "Who the fuck is that fucker with his hands on my girl?" I wanted some answers and the middle aged woman just looked at me with a somewhat sympathetic expression on her face. "You're making an asshole out of yourself Einstein." "WHO-THE-FUUUUCK-IS THAT GUY WITH MY GIRL?!!" She yanked violently on my arm nearly pulling it out of the socket as she brought her mouth to my ear with an explanation I would regret hearing. "He's a scout from one of the most prominent universities in the country asswipe. Daisy's wanted this opportunity for as long as I've coached her and you're fucking it up for her Shawn. You're fucking up her future dick weed and I should bend you over my knee for that bitch." I swallowed heavily as I realized what an ass I'd made of myself. "Shit, I'm sorry coach." I mumbled back noticing that she didn't really look all that mad. I'd momentarily forgot that we'd fucked the day before and felt like an even bigger whore than I already was. "Well you don't owe me an apology kid; but you did embarrass the hell out of Daisy and her folks." She was right and I was gonna have to suck it up and apologize to them and that guy. I turned to find the scout walking over towards me despite Daisy who was tugging at his arm. He stopped for an instant to reassure her with a hand on the shoulder. "I'm sorry uh, Shawn is it? Well I think we got off on the wrong foot and I felt like I should extend an olive branch before things went any further." He offered his large hand and I was blown away by his easy going attitude. "It's my fault man; I should've trusted my girlfriend and I'm sorry about the whole thing eh?" "Chad-Chad Bostwick is my name Shawn." I noticed his large hand made mine look like a child's as we shook. Daisy was hugging her father with her face buried in his chest and my heart just sank. "Look, please don't judge them by what I did sir. I was a complete a-hole today and I'm sorry. Daisy really wants to go to your school sir." "Don't worry about it guy, Daisy's one hell of a prospect for our athletic program and I'm not leaving here until I find out all there is to know about Daisy Hartford." He sounded earnest and I really felt like an asshole at that point. "Dude, we're having lunch at the Cove Restaurant and you should come. It's my treat Shawn, what do you say sport." His hand was on my shoulder and I felt like a little kid. "Thanks, but I don't think that would be cool after everything and I'm gonna just head out." "Well sorry you feel that way Shawn, but don't say I didn't invite you sport." He gave me a pat on the back before walking back to Daisy and her family and waving at some of her teammates. I watched them leave and Daisy never made eye contact with me. Her mother looked over her shoulder as they left lowering her glasses enough to give me a wink. I didn't know what to make of that. "You okay kid?" Coach asked sounding a little less "butch" than usual. "I think I seriously fucked up coach, think Daisy will ever forgive me?" I kept staring towards the parking lot like she was gonna magically appear running back into my arms. The look of horror and embarrassment on her face was palpable and I immediately felt a creeping sense of grief. "Nope, sorry kid but you're a shit bird." "COACH!!" She didn't seem to have any filter when it came to speaking her mind and I definitely felt the burn. "Don't all fucking emo on me kid; make yourself useful and help me lug some of these supplies into the gym." She had me carry the large cooler into the gym where I found her assistant conducting an inventory of sports equipment. I recognized her as one of the substitute teachers employed part time by the school. Her name was Jaime Kim and she was Korean American. "Hey where'd you get this hunk from?" She wasn't even looking at me and that was kind of offensive. "Cool it with that shit Jaime; I don't have time for your crap. I got tryouts for the wrestling team in less than a week and I want to be ready next year." Coach was all business as she walked in with a box of equipment. I couldn't help but check out her toned muscular form in spite of myself. "Fuck Wendy, I thought he was one of your "boys" girlfriend; you don't have to bite my head off." If you were listening to her over the phone there was absolutely no way you'd know she was Asian. Coach Bryant was known for being a hard ass and somewhat of a ball buster so the way they spoke to one another suggested some type of friendship. "We fucked the other day, but I'm not claiming this one because he's dating Daisy Hartford." "Oh shit, this is the guy you were telling me about? You let this "kid" fuck you up the ass?" She was definitely ignoring my presence and it was a little grating. "You've had your share of "chicken" girlfriend and don't give me shit all about fucking this guy. He's got really good hands and a thick fucking cock." Their conversation made me feel cheap and I loudly coughed to get the women's attention. "Uhm excuse me ladies, I-uh mean coach and eh ma'am; but I'm standing right here is all." Both of the teachers did a double-take and Jaime started giggling cupping her hand to her mouth. "Do I look fucking blind kid; you should know that one of my pet peeves is being interrupted when I'm speaking." Coach had this really extreme way of verbal bitching that just kind of made you feel a foot tall. I was reminded that my uncle never dated redheaded women swearing that they were all bat-shit crazy. "Sorry coach." "Sorry is right motherfucker; wait in the gymnasium for me. We're gonna get you straightened out today because you're way out of control!" She was so pissed I could see her nostrils flaring and I felt sorry for her husband because she was such a control freak. I trudged off to the gym as they continued talking about me like I wasn't even there. "That little shit nearly caused Daisy her work out today and for the life of me I don't know why she puts up with that fucking Putz." "Maybe it's that big dick you were talking about." Jaime added as both women burst into laughter. "Nope, I'm pretty sure it's the way that idiot eats the pussy. That kid made me cum in less than five fucking minutes no shit." "No shit!!" The woman bumped fists and continued cackling. I sat on the bleachers not knowing even why I was doing what the coach said. It wasn't even a school day and I was getting punked. I chalked it up to karma remembering my little episode with Mrs. Oderkirk earlier today. I was just so annoyed by her entitled attitude and everything that I took it upon myself to get a little payback for that poor bastard Jerome. Why the fuck would you marry somebody like that? Maybe it was because she was one hot looking M.I.L.F. Who the fuck knows why he married her; but it wasn't my call to treat her that way. "Who the fuck did I think I was?" That question hung on the edge of my mind as I sat there feeling like the world's biggest loser. "HEY KID, GET THE FUCK IN HERE!!" I quickly jumped up and went to the coach's office finding her waiting expectantly. The first thing I noticed was the absence of her assistant Jaime. The second thing I noticed with growing alarm was a weight belt folded over in her fist and hanging from her hip as she shook her head in my direction. Coach had her head cocked to one side with a lazy smile reading across her face. "Now come on kid you gotta be a man and take your medicine. This shit hurts me more than it's gonna hurt you alright? Fuck it, both of us know I'm lying, but this is going down anyway. Drop your pants." "But Coach, please." "Don't make me ask again Shawn, and don't forget the underwear." I reluctantly did as she asked still not knowing why but somehow feeling that I deserved to be punished. I placed my hands on her desktop as she motioned with the weight belt. "OOOOOWWWW SHIT!!" The first blow from the belt sent shockwaves through my pelvis nearly causing me to piss myself. "OOOOFF FUCKING FUCK!!" The second blow had somehow managed to tag one of my partially exposed balls. My knees buckled and I nearly hit my head on her desk. "Sorry kid, that was an accident, you know how much I love the family jewels." Before I could answer again she swung the belt on an upward strike hitting my right thigh. I leaned to one side as a single tear ran down my cheek. "FFFUUUCK COACH!!" The last blow hit me square across both cheeks finally forcing me to my knees. My ass was burning and I still couldn't tell you why I even let coach hit me. "Buck up kid and pull your pants up because I want to talk to you for a few minutes before you go." She simply tossed the weight belt on the desk and sat behind it like we were having a meeting or something. I reluctantly had a seat even though my butt was still stinging from the four licks I'd taken from coach. "I didn't want to do that but you've been out of control all day and somebody had to step in Shawn. Now I want you to think about the consequences of your-AH WHAT THE FUCK JAIME!!" she was looking right over my shoulder at something and I turned to find her assistant...bottomless. "What; we're not fucking him?" I found myself looking directly at her bald snatch and noticed she had a tattoo of some Korean letters right above her quim. "NO BITCH!!" Coach face-palmed at her half nude assistant and I was given the impression that maybe they'd both banged a student or two in the past. Jaime Kim was just standing there in only what amounted to a white sports bra and some Reeboks. She had a cute round face with heavy mascara around her almond shaped eyes and some full lips covered in light pink lipstick. She had a small piercing in her button nose and shoulder length brunette hair. The glib Asian had what you'd probably call a swimmers build with small almost nonexistent tits on a somewhat meaty frame. Her medium width waist and thick hips seemed to merge with prominent thighs that definitely belonged to an athlete of some type. "Are you serious Wendy; this kid looks like he definitely wants some pussy." "GOT-DAMMIT JAIME!!" "Well, I'm all naked and shit Wendy and you guys fucked before so I was just hoping to get some." She was actually rubbing her crotch and I could even hear how wet she was from the squishy sounds coming from between her legs. "I-uh really wouldn't mind coach." I volunteered quickly eliciting another face -palm from the gym teacher. "You see Jaime, that's why I don't let you in on things, because you're just a natural fuck up and you kid..." Jaime slapped the back of my neck and hopped up on the desk obscuring my view of the coach. She leaned back a little as she used her fingers to hold her twat open for my viewing pleasure. The Asian substitute teacher and part-time assistant was already rubbing her prominent clit. The moisture on her sex was glistening and I fell forward burying my face in her snatch. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 04 "Oh wow Wendy; you weren't kidding about this guy's tongue were you?" I had her gasping and breathing heavily in moments. She was lying on her back and I looked up to find coach making out with Jaime and groping her small mounds. Jaime had what appeared to be some really large nipples and Wendy was rolling them roughly between her fingers making her squirm in my grasp. "OOOH YEAH, LICK MY TINY PUSS!!" She moaned as I flattened my tongue against her slit and lapped along its length. Wendy slowly pulled her assistant's top up revealing Jaime's flat breasts and some really big nipples. I just had to try one of them as I slipped a huge nip into my mouth and worked it over much to her delight. Wendy cupped her chin roughly making out with plenty of tongue. The way they both moaned in unison had my cock jumping around in my pants. Jaime was trying to fondle the redhead's large tits but continually got her hand slapped away. I palmed one of Wendy's boobs and found less resistance giving Jaime the opening she needed to yank her friend's top up exposing the bottom half of her breasts. "Everybody loves my fucking tits." She cupped both of our heads as we nursed on her erect nipples and simultaneously kneaded her crotch. Coach finally pulled her spandex top over her head and tossed it to the floor. We both grabbed a handful of Wendy's form fitting shorts yanking them off of her body before tag teaming her furry mound with our dueling tongues. Coach had started sweating profusely and running her fingers through both of our hair. Jaime found the time to slide her tongue into my mouth and I discovered her piercing. She was one hell of a kisser and I couldn't help but fondle her slightly meaty bottom. She gasped when two of my fingers entered her extremely tight cunt. The pressure on my digits was incredible as she humped back against me with fervor while her tongue did NASCAR laps in my mouth. Three of her fingers were inside Wendy and attempting to plow the hell out of her cunt eliciting a quick climax from the toned gym teacher. "OOOHH FUCK I HATE WHEN YOU MAKE ME CUM LIKE THIS YOU LITTLE BITCH!!" She lost it forcefully holding Jaime's digits inside her snatch and grinding hard on Jaime's fingers. OOOWWW BITCH, WHY YOU GOTTA BE SOOOO FUCKING ROUGH ALL THE TIME?!! She was finally allowed control of her fingers again as Wendy came down slightly from the surprising orgasm. "Who the fuck are you talking to like that Jaime?" Her red locks were matted to her forehead with perspiration as she leveled her green eyes at her assistant. "Sorry babe; you just hurt my little fingers is all. You don't know how strong you are sometimes." "Well, you're all into Shawn and there's nothing left for me." Coach's tone was suprisingly apologetic and loving towards her assistant sending all kinds of girl-girl scenarios running through my mind. I watched as both women began to make out heavily and wondered how I could get back into the action when coach grabbed one of my ears bringing my face back down into her juicy snatch. I used my thumbs to pry her lips apart and attacked her clit with glee twirling my tongue around on it like a madman until she suddenly started screaming like a banshee and shoved Jaime away to grab both of my ears nearly ripping them off. "OOOH FUUUCK YOU LITTLE-OOOOOOHHHHH FFFUUUUUUUCK YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM YOU AAAAAAHHHHHHHH FUUUUCK!!" She was squirting all over my face and humping her mound against my chin. I started to panic as she basically fucked my face with her stubbly mound. "STOP IT WENDY; YOU'RE GONNA KILL HIM!!" I heard Jaime shouting and quickly realized I was free of her grasp when I fell onto my back. I was staring up at the lumiscent lighting on the ceiling of the coach's office and panting heavily. "Whew, for a minute there I thought we were back at Lake Havasu all over again." "DON'T BRING THAT SHIT UP!!" "BUT YOU COULD HAVE KILLED THAT GUY WENDY!!" I didn't know what they were talking about and I didn't wanna find out. It wasn't a stretch to me whether or no coach had some sort of aggression problem. "But I didn't ...I stopped myself, you know that." For a moment coach looked confused and even though I was currently in a smoking hot threesome, I thought it might be a good time to get the fuck out of there. I started scooting away when Jaime caught me with a devious smirk. "And just where the fuck do you think you're going fuck boy?" She slipped her top off tossing it in my face and crawling over to yank my zipper down. My rock hard member was happy to be free and emerged pointing directly at her plump lips. "Now that's just what the fuck I'm talking about; cute white boy with a thick fuckin cock." She took the whole thing in one fluid motion sucking and running her tongue on the underside of my member. Jaime pursed her lips creating a wonderful sheath that she used as a surrogate vagina. Man, this Asian chick really had some skills and didn't seem to mind when I began lightly pushing into her throat. "Can I have some of that Shawn?" Coach had suddenly crawled over watching the action with a passive look on her face. "Uh sure coach, I guess it would be alright." Jaime reluctantly relinquished my dripping wet cock giving it a few strokes as her boss wrapped her hand around the base of my member. I shuddered as I felt her tighten her grasp reminding me of her power and how she could manhandle me any time she wanted. "Shit Coach Bryant, that feels so fucking great." She was twirling her tongue on the head of my cock teasing the tip and lightly jerking me. Jaime leaned across her muscular back and reached under the gym teacher fondling her breasts. I didn't know what she was doing with her other hand but it definitely had something to do with my redheaded coach's quim because she suddenly took the upper half of me in her mouth sucking for all she was worth. The wet sounds of her slurping on my shaft filled the office. "Don't be a bitch Wendy, save some for me!" I was treated to a session of dueling tongues as both women took turns going down on me. At one point Jaime's head was held in place by her somewhat masculine boss as I pumped up into her throat causing a torrent of saliva to fall onto my abs. "Think you're ready for some tight Asian pussy Shawn?" She asked after about ten minutes of being gagged. "Yeah." "Think you can handle all of this golden boy toy?" She did this slight motion towards her casually thick body as she positioned herself over my cock. Coach was holding my member upright even though it probably would have stood up by itself given half the chance. "OOOOOHHHH THAT'S A TIGHT FUCKING FIT!!" Her lower lips were obscenely stretched wide by my invading unit as she lowered herself onto me a slowly as possible. "How's it feel you horny slut?" Coach seemed amused by the wide-eyed look on her friend's face. "Shut up, let me get used to it bitch." Jaime had me completely sheathed inside her tight confines and I could feel her purposely tensing up on my shaft. Slowly and surely she began to rock her meaty hips back and forward increasing the tempo until she was fucking me in these quick herky, jerky movements. She pressed her hands into my chest rising up a bit and twerking her hips and arching her back until her thick nipples were pointed at the ceiling. I suddenly found a huge pair of breasts hanging over my face as coach leaned over me and started spooning with Jaime. She gasped when I began licking her nipples. It actually became a game to see if I could catch one of the thick nubs in my mouth until coach became flustered dropping her mams and enveloping my face completely. What a way to go as she mashed her big boobs on either side of my head. "Fuckin Brad Pitt, fuckin Greg Kinnear, Zack fucking Efron, fuckin white big dick motherfucker!!" Jaime was riding me home and yelling out all the names of her fantasy lovers in the process. "Ride that cock baby; fuck that shit you smarmy little bitch!!" Coach was encouraging her and I was close to cumming deep inside her. I was a little worried because I didn't have a condom. Suddenly I could see the ceiling lights again and found myself looking up into the upside down face of my girlfriend's coach. "Hey this guy looks like he's gonna blow Jaime!!" "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, AND FUUUUCKIN FUCK!!" She was too far gone to care and I shot coach a look of worry. "You cum yet kid?" I nodded in desperation and she turned her attention back to her friend. "YOU'RE GONNA GET KNOCKED UP AGAIN BITCH!! I'M NOT TAKING YOU TO FAMILY PLANNING AGAIN SLUT!!" The Asian teacher's narrow eyes popped open and she shared an expression of understanding quickly unsheathing her tiny cunt from my junk. "OOOOOOHHHH SHIT THANKS COACH!!" I literally couldn't hold it in anymore and began blasting my load all over my abs, her inner thighs and the plump lips of her sex. Both women pounced on my spurting cock licking and sucking me completely clean while I squirmed. Coach even licked Jaime's inner thighs and lower lips clean of my cum. "You're so damn selfish Jaime; you could have at least let me have a little." "Wendy." "Shut up Jaime, you always gotta hog the fuckin dick every time we do this shit and I'm just tired of it." Coach sounded really annoyed this time and I knew from personal experience that shit wasn't a good thing. "Well you already fucked him, so what I jacked that big dick bitch?" Jaime could apparently give as good as she got. "You gonna mouth off at me now slut?" "You're talking shit like you're starving for dick when you've got a perfectly good husband begging for it at home!! I don't have anybody and - AH FUCK IT WENDY OKAY?!!" Tears had started running down her face and she quickly shoved my cock into her mouth sucking for all she was worth making me hard in seconds. "Happy now?!" She pointed my cock at her friend for emphasis. Coach didn't say anything as she swung her leg over me and impaled herself on my junk. I found myself looking at the smooth globes of her pale ass as she roughly bounced up and down on my cock. I could hear Jaime walking around and one of the desk drawers opening up. I looked over to find her watching and smoking a cigarette. The only thing she was wearing was her sneakers and her swimmer's body looked awesome. "Look bitch, I know I can be a first class cunt sometimes but we're still girls right?" "Yeah Wendy, you know I'm totally gay for you bitch." "It's just that you know how shitty I get when I don't get to cum right?" "Yeah, I was so out of line bitch; but you know how I get around dumb blondes right?" They were talking about me like I wasn't even there again and I found this shit annoying. They were treating me like some kind of sex toy and I started pumping my hips up into her as hard as I could. "Oh, I think somebody is feeling a little underappreciated here." Coach looked back at me with her red hair partially obscuring her face and smirked. I chaffed at her nonchalant demeanor and grabbed a butt cheek in each hand spreading them until I could see her brown-eye. She gasped and moaned when I started making little circular motions on her back door. "I think he wants to get in your ass again." Jaime said glibly as her friend rocked her thick meaty butt back into my cock. "Think you can handle that ass again kid?" "Uhm, yes coach I would like that very much ma'am." At this point she was really riding me and I felt her hands on my knees as she leaned forward riding me home. "Call me Wendy when we're hooking up and you'd better do a good fucking job or I'm gonna use my strap on you again." She leaned forward and crouched on her hands and knees crossing her calves over one another waiting. "Let me help you lube that up baby boy." Jaime quickly went to work and had my member glistening in no time. She pried apart Wendy's tight buns presenting me with an enticing target. "FUUUUUCK, HIS DICK IS SOOOOO HAAARD JAIME!!" I slid right into her tight back door stopping only when I reached the end of that narrow tunnel. Wendy looked back at me with wide eyes as I slowly fucked her ass again for the second time in less than twenty-four hours. She did these slight twerking type movements which put a lot of pressure on my shaft and felt REALLY good on my cock. I suspected that they were involuntary, her body's way of reacting to my offending member. "Yeah, you look so hot with some hung idiot's cock up your tight ass baby. Tell Shawn about all those fuckin squats you do every day to keep that butt nice and toned." Jaime was really into the show being put on for her today and was nearly drooling at the mouth. She'd gotten down on all fours in the doggy position nose to nose with Wendy and was masturbating furiously. "OOOOOOHHHH SHIT JAIME; YOU GOTTA GET SOME OF THIS COCK IN YOUR FUCKING ASS BITCH!!" I'd decided to just say "fuck it" and started railing the crap out of Wendy's big toned butt. I was intent on giving her a gape whether she liked it or not. "STAY STRONG GIRL, HE'S FUCKIN YOU SO DAMN HARD!! OOOOHHH FUCK, I WANT SOME TOOOO BITCH!!" Jaime had rubbed herself to a quick orgasm and was squirming around on her own fingers. She followed this up by gagging herself with four fingers. Her animalistic groans and moans were turning me on something fierce and the office was filled with the sound of my pelvis slapping against Wendy's ass and her screams of pleasure. "AAAAAAGGHHHHHH FUUUUCK JAIME; HE'S MAKING ME CUM!! THIS MOTHERFUCKER IS MAKING ME CUUUUMMMM!!" Her poop shoot began tightening up to an almost insane degree as she started screaming hysterically until Jaime clamped quickly started spooning with her friend in an exciting duel of tongues. Wendy collapsed on her belly taking me with her as she laid there breathing heavily. "Come on Kid; get it out of there." She flexed her ass around my meat a little more with clear intent. "Wendy, are you sure that's what you want?" I pushed into her ass a little more making her gasp and wiggle beneath me. "You really wanna go there with me...kid?" I spread her cheeks wide as I slowly withdrew my cock. She had a minor gape and I was satisfied with that but frustrated that I still hadn't cum yet. "He looks mad Wendy cause you didn't let him cum all up in your butt. Hey kid, you wanna go a round with me?" She bounced into place and offered her own medium sized ass to me with a slight wiggle of her hips. "YEAH SURE!!" My fingers dug into her thick thighs and I quickly got a bit of the head of my cock into her back door before she twisted her hips and rolled forward in a tumble landing on top of her butt. She looked at me and giggled. "Damn you're a little asshole Shawn, I was just kidding. Fuck Wendy, this motherfucker had the head of his fat cock already up my asshole before I even finished my sentence." She was squatting and rubbing her semi-wide bottom. Wendy just laughed at her friend casually running her hand through her red locks and ignoring me. "FUCK IS THIS SHIT, I JUST WANNA CUM OKAY?!! " I'd lost my temper shocking both of the women who looked frightened. It was only a moment but I instantly regretted losing it as Jaime snatched up her top holding it in front of her sex. Wendy, uh coach didn't seem to care that she was nude standing up and giving me the evil eye. "I think it's time for you to hit the showers stud." "Wendy, uh coach...I'm so fucking sorry." Jaime was actually cowering behind the tough gym teacher. "Get the fuck out of here kid." Her tone was cold and from the way she was standing, I knew she meant business. *********** It was well into the evening as I drove home playing a little Bun B (Song-Get Throwed) to calm my nerves. My mind was a mess of jumbled images and my cock didn't seem to want to go down even after fooling around with and fucking three women today. I regretted not fucking the shit out of Mrs. Oderkirk when I had the chance. I didn't know what to make of that asshole college scout who had his arm around my girl, but was too embarrassed to call her and apologize. She'd behaved strangely when I ran up and this was puzzling me to no end. I'd checked my phone finding another twenty messages from Diane, but still didn't know what to do about it. It kind of hurt every time I thought about her but I yearned for her company even more. Maybe my uncle could help me out with this problem. *********** "Oh yeah Frank; fuck me harder!! Fuck my ass Frank, fuck me like you mean it!!" My uncle was not alone and I was sure I knew who he was banging. I set the grocery bag on the coffee table and cautiously tip toed over to his room. The door wasn't closed all the way and I could make out one of my uncle's lady friends hopping and bucking wildly on top of his prone body. Her name was Zoë and she was my uncle's on again off again fuck buddy. She was this rail thin chick with dirty blonde hair and a really nice set of boobs. "FRANK YOU'RE TAKING ME TO THE OTHER FUCKIN SIDE BABY!!" I felt like an asshole for peeping at my uncle getting his dick wet and silently pulled the door up. I retreated outside to my bike and lit up a joint to relax when a familiar chirping sound came from my phone. TEXT MESSAGE: I'm so sorry about today. I should have told you about the scout Shawn. Will you ever forgive me? Holy shit the message was from my girlfriend Daisy and I couldn't believe she was asking me for forgiveness. TEXT MESSAGE: No it's my fault for not trusting you, I was a jerk and I'm gonna be sorry for the rest of my life for fucking up today. I love you baby and I want what's best for you. TEXT MESSAGE: Wanna hook up? I did a double-take at the message on my phone. Was she asking me to come over? TEXT MESSAGE: Hook up? TEXT MESSAGE: Yeah, come on Shawn; I'll make it worth your while...Promise. TEXT MESSAGE: Be there in fifteen minutes babe. XOXO!! =) TEXT MESSAGE: Hurry up; I'm so wet for you Shawn. OMG; Daisy Hartford was asking me to come over and I'm pretty sure it was for sex!! My cock had already surged back to life as I fired up my Ducati and hit the freeway to Daisy's house like a man possessed. I even snagged a small bouquet of flowers from the Mexican guy standing by the freeway before arriving at Daisy's gated community. Just under a week ago I'd been a virgin pining away for a piece of her cute little bubble butt, but things had taken a turn for the better ...or the worse if you considered that I'd been with four women up until this point. I didn't know how to justify my actions in my mind and I wasn't sure I wanted to. Mrs. Hartford, Mrs. Oderkirk, Coach Bryant and Jaime Lee all seemed to know how to push my buttons and get me going. It was kind of like being on autopilot once I got going and there was only one way things would end once I got my cock inside them. Daisy didn't deserve a fucking cheater for a boyfriend. In-between all of my hook-ups, I'd been consumed with guilt over my actions and didn't know what I would do when I saw my girlfriend face to face. I'd resolved to work it out later as I hopped over the outer wall into her gated community like I'd done on many other occasions. It didn't take me long to reach Daisy's house at the end of the cul-de-sac. The lights were out and this only got me even more charged up as I headed around the back and jumped up onto the wall finding the back yard illuminated only by the lights from the pool. I could also see that the living room was slightly illuminated. Somebody was sitting on Mrs. Hartford's coach and even though I could only see the back of his head I immediately recognized Chad Bostwick. He was leaning back looking at the ceiling and I could hear him moaning. The fact that he was bare backed told me that he was probably nude and I quickly deduced that Diane Harford had found another lover if only for the night. Music was wafting softly through the screen doors of the patio leading out to the pool. I recognized the song "Bittersweet Symphony" by The Verve. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 04 "Yeah baby, yeah suck that cock...You're so fuckin good at that shit." She was giving him head and Chad looked blown away (pardon the pun.) by her skill. "Suck those balls baby ...YEAH, BABY JUST LIKE THAT!!... I love the way you give head. The way you've been sucking me off all weekend is FUCKING INCREDIBLE!!" I could see him humping on the couch and figured Diane was going to town on him. I felt a little jealous remembering losing my virginity to Mrs. Hartford in that very same room. "AAAAWWW FUCK BABY; I'VE GOTTA FUCK YOU ONE MORE TIME BEFORE I LEAVE!!" She was really going to town on Chad making him cry out and I thought this was kind of funny because he was this big jacked up looking douche. I heard a noise and looked away to find one of the security patrol cars passing by. Luckily for me, the rent-a-cops couldn't see anything because I was partially obscured by a tree on the outside of the Hartford home residence. "OOOHH FUCK YEAH BABY, I LOVE THAT CUTE FUCKING LITTLE ASS OF YOURS!!" Hey what the fuck was he talking about? Diane had a cute ass, but I definitely wouldn't refer to it as "small" or "little" by any stretch. Was Chad Bostwick a chubby chaser or something? He had Diane bent over "our coffee table" and I could see that this motherfucker was hung like a fucking horse and was railing the shit out of Daisy's mom. He was draped over her and the only thing I could see of Diane was the backs of her thighs and her obscenely parted cunt as this guy's hose repeatedly slammed into her so hard it was almost criminal. "FUCK YOUR PUSSY IS SOOOO FUCKIN TIGHT DAISY!!" Excuse me, what the fuck did this douche just say? Tell me I did not hear this asshole call out my girl's name while going H.A.M (Hard as a Motherfucker) on her mom. That shit was just -well fucking sick and twisted. "OOOOOHHHHH AAAWWWWNNNGGGHH, I'M GONNA CUM ON YOUR BIG COCK CHAD!! " That voice didn't sound like Mrs. Hartford and my heart began thumping heavily in my chest and I felt a stinging sensation in my eyes as the truth suddenly reared its ugly head for the entire world to see. There she was so beautiful and angelic with her tight, toned athletic figure. There was no mistaking her taunt stomach as his muscular arms encircled her gently pulling he into a kneeling position and no way to deny those perfect enhanced breasts resting high on her chest. Her crystal blue eyes were closed tightly, her mouth open in a mask of ecstasy. Tears were running down my face and my chest felt like it was on fire. "FFFUUUUUUUUCK DAISY, I'M GONNA CUM ON YOUR PRETTY FACE AAAARRGGHHH!!" Chad had grabbed a fistful of her short blonde hair and was jerking cum all over the face of my girlfriend...Daisy Harford. I was openly crying and sitting on top of the Hartford's wall watching my girlfriend take a facial with her mouth wide open. Chad was beet red as he wiping his huge dork all over her face smearing cum everywhere. "Yeah you like it when I cum on your fuckin face, don't you bitch?" "You know it Chad, you know what I like baby. I LOVE eating your cum!!" I just lost it and began sobbing loudly not caring who saw me any longer. Bittersweet Symphony softly serenaded my shattered heart as I cried watching the couple through tear glazed eyes. "OH MY GAWD SHAAAAWN!!" I suddenly found myself looking directly into the eyes of Daisy Hartford. She looked like a dear that had been caught in the headlights and I watched her face break as she slowly stood up revealing her glorious nude body in its entirety. I noticed she had a very thin gold chain around her narrow waist and something that looked like a key was hanging from it. "Shawn, I'm ...sorry." She buried her face in her hands as Chad displayed his male nudity with a satisfied smirk on his face. There was blood on his considerable manhood. "Hey there sport, did you enjoy the show?" He actually waved at me while draping his arm around his girl Daisy. I tossed the slightly wilted bouquet into her pool and jumped back down onto the outside street to find myself suddenly illuminated by the headlights of a security patrol car. The guards ended up driving me to the gate and letting me go when I wouldn't stop crying. I didn't have to say a thing, but it seemed like they knew what had happened and didn't want to give me any more shit to deal with. The hot spring breeze cut into my face as I somberly drove into the night. *********** It was bright and sunny the next day as a Bentley pulled up to the Cove Restaurant at noon. Chad Bostwick being the educated gentleman that he was got out of his rental and opened the back door for Diane Hartford. The sultry blonde had wrapped her curvy figure in a white flower printed sundress and was wearing a matching scarf with shades as she gave him a peck on the cheek. He couldn't help but watch the easy sway of her big butt as she entered the restaurant Sometimes he wondered what it would be like to take the mature blonde to bed. "Can we go now Chad?" Daisy was annoyed having noticed his eyes on her mother's ass. "Anything you want babe; ready for an entire day of sailing?" Mr. Hartford had given them permission to use his yacht for the day. Diane had waked him in the middle of the night informing him that Daisy had "broken up" with Shawn. She'd followed this up by giving him one of her patented incredible blow jobs. The following morning he'd been oblivious to his miserable daughter and was elated that his daughter wouldn't be dating that "pot smoking loser" any longer. "Whatever." "You're so cute when you're trying to be nonchalant babe. We've got a whole day to fuck and enjoy the ocean." "You're so romantic...Hey, I don't have my phone!" she had been digging around in her purse looking for her I-Phone and hoping to find a message from Shawn. She was broken up and humiliated after being exposed last night. She couldn't get him out of her head and wanted to make sure he was okay. "Don't worry about it sugar tits, we can stop at the mall and I'll buy you any phone you want babe." Chad was fawning all over her and it made her sick to her stomach. She wanted to slap the taste out of his mouth for being such an asshole to Shawn last night. "That's sweet; I'm going to pop into the cove and see if my mom knows anything about my phone." "But what about our day honey; we really should be going don't you think." The buff college scout almost sounded like he was whining and she sighed loudly exiting the car slamming the door behind her. She was wearing a white one-piece swim suit that opened up in the front and was only held together by a gold link just under her breasts. She had a white windbreaker on over her suit and sporty sandals on her feet. Chad surveyed every curve on the tall leggy blonde and smiled to himself as he thought about how he was gonna fuck her every which way but loose. She elicited stares from the bus boys, patrons and others as she was shown to the private room her mother used to hold court with her friends. She cracked the door open and heard her mother talking to her two best friends. "Little son of a bitch had the absolute NERVE to tell me that I was acting like -how did the little shit say it; a complete bitch?!! No one has ever spoken to me in such a disrespectful manner." "Why don't you fuckin relax Sophie; I told you I paddled the kid yesterday for fucking screwing up Daisy's work out. I got you covered and by the way Sophie; you are a complete bitch." There was laughter from multiple women in the room. "I wish I could have seen that; he's got such nice buns." More laughter followed as Daisy peered into the room to see her mother and Mrs. Oderkirk laughing. Coach Bryant was sitting there making a squeezing motion with her hands. "He's got a really good pair of hands too." More cackling followed as the hens gave each other high fives. "Well in any case I think we've seen the last of Shawn; and he won't be "boning" my lovely, upwardly mobile daughter any time soon. However I would have liked to have gotten a little more use out of him before putting the sorry boy down like I did last night." Diane leaned forward on the table taking a sip of her Mimosa and staring out the window across the ocean. "How'd you do it Diane; enquiring minds REALLY want to know?" Sophie was cleaning her glasses with a napkin and beaming. "I just made sure things were real convenient for Chad Bostwick last night after that fool boy showed up at Daisy's silly little try-out. I mean look at the guy, he's a veritable sex machine and up to par for Daisy's lineage. I gave her one of those "mother knows best" talks about Shawn and had Chad over for a dip in the pool." She took another drink as she paused for effect. "I snuck down stairs and caught Daisy blowing that stallion-and what a HUGE DICK he's been blessed with...she never even noticed that her phone was missing. I'd picked it up while they were swimming. Well I-uh, I sent Shawn a little message pretending to be my clueless daughter and sat back to watch the fireworks. Daisy put on quite a show for poor dumb fuck Shawn; AAAAAWWWW POOOOOR WIDDLE SHAWN HAHAHAHA!!" All of the women busted up in uproarious laughter. Daisy's nostrils were flaring and her eyes stung with tears as she leaned into the door listening. "So you're telling me that you're NOT gonna miss FUCKING that fat cock of his Diane?" Wendy sounded like she was skeptical of her friend's story. "I don't have a problem getting a piece of cock when I have need of it Wendy. Ask your husband how much he likes licking my asshole before coming home to you harlot!" "Why don't you tell me how my ass tastes; because that's where his tongue's been right before he kisses you slut." Things quickly got ice cold in the room and Sophie Oderkirk was quick to patch things up between the trio of friends. "Now, now ladies no need to go all catty because we've been friends and sorority sisters for decades. We always look out for each other and we NEVER break the circle of TRUST. Why do you think I FAILED Shawn even though he actually PASSED that exam Diane?" "Because I asked you to of course darling Sophie." Daisy watched as he mother leaned back in the booth seemingly in deep thought. "Wendy, why did you paddle Shawn's tight ass yesterday?" "Because you called me all hysterical and crying because he teased you and wouldn't fuck. I felt really bad for you and seeing that little shit threatening to fuck up the future we've all planned for Diane's daughter was just too much." She looked up from her plate across the table at her best friends. "Circle of Trust ladies, it's what we've always had over the outside world and one day Daisy is going to be sitting here right beside us." Sophie grasped both of her friend's hands in her own. "But that boy sure is a good fuck." Wendy admitted looking around the table at her associates. "Amen to that; I loved the taste of his cum and that little rough play was somewhat of a turn-on even though he didn't give me the fuck I assuredly deserved ...prick." Sophie waxed nostalgic at the memory. "I-I was his first." Diane offered emptying her champagne glass. "It was you all this time? I never would have guessed Shawn was talking about you when we fucked. How does it fee l to take a young man's cherry Diane?" Sophie and Wendy leaned forward eager to her their de-facto leader's assessment "It was funny at first, but then it was intense and utterly primal. He made me cum so hard I squirted ...and oh what a talented mouth the kid has as well." The room fell silent as the women reflected on what they'd heard or been told. They burst out laughing again like cackling witches. "Where's that server, I need my drink refreshed." Diane called out and Daisy looked down the hallway to see a teen waiter approaching. She fished a hundred dollar bill out of her purse and handed it to the waiter. "You never saw me, alright?" He shook his head as he took the tip and watched the hot blonde half run out of the restaurant flushed red. *********** "Hey handsome, wanna have some fun?" He had been checking his text messages and looking at a few photos he'd snapped of her giving him head to show to his frat brothers back at college when she popped into the window looking directly at the phone screen. "Uh, ah sure Daisy; what do you have in mind babe?" He played off the photos on his phone. "I want to get fucked in a public place." She flashed the most genuine smile she could fake. "Look Daisy, I don't know about that. I could get in trouble with my school for breaking the code of ethics and conduct." He gulped as she turned her back to him revealing her tight, curvy little butt encased in the skintight material of her swim suit. "Anal is worth a little risk Chad?" "Well, uh I -think well...FUCK YEAH LET'S DO IT BABE!!" He was so easy to manipulate and she chaffed inward realizing that he was different from Shawn other than he credentials. "Get inside and wait five minutes in the men's rest room. Jerk that big ass dick for me and we're gonna where no boy has gone handsome." She almost laughed as he ran inside in a frenzy. Once he was gone, she took off in his car. *********** Twenty minutes later, Daisy nearly ran over the mailbox in front of Shawn's home before jumping out of the car and running up to the door. It was only when she stood there before the oak door did she realize how awkward it would be seeing him after last night. She swallowed up her fear and apprehension banging on the door until his Uncle Frank answered the door wearing a red kimono-type robe oddly enough. "Oh, it's you Daisy. Come on inside before you wake my girl up with your knocking." She found the apartment in its usual messy state. "Frank, I REALLY need to see SHAWN, I've got to talk to him. It's really important sir!!" She clutched at his arm and he firmly pushed her hand away as he reached down on the makeshift coffee table and handed her a crumpled up piece of paper. It was a note obviously written by Shawn and it said... "Things are getting way too complicated around here. Taking a break." Her tears started staining the piece of paper as she sat down next to Frank who was already lighting up his custom bong taking a few puffs. "May I sir?" He handed her the bong and Daisy took a long drag leaning back on the couch. ...to be continued. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 05 Perpetual slacker Shawn had been promised sex by his rich girlfriend Daisy if he could pass his final exam....Well, he failed and went over her house in an attempt to coerce her into sex anyway and ended up sleeping with her mother Mrs. Diane Hartford, a SMOKING HOT M.I.L.F!! Mrs. Hartford took his virginity and the couple was nearly caught by his girlfriend and her father!! Shawn found himself in a situation where he has been coerced/ seduced by three teachers!! Shawn discovered that his girlfriend was also cheating on him as well and has disappeared!! Daisy Hartford has discovered that her mother and the teachers are old friends and sorority sisters who made a game out of messing up dim bulb Shawn's life. What will happen next?!! "Fucking bitch." Chad Bostwick was pissed when he'd finally figured out that he'd been played for a fool by Daisy Hartford. She'd gotten him so worked up with the promise of pounding the hell out of her tight bubble butt that he'd taken to jerking himself in anticipation. He'd sat in the bathroom stall playing with himself until he been interrupted by a kindly old gentleman who'd offered to suck him off going so far as to flash him a few hundred dollar bills. It had been all Chad could do to keep from clocking the guy as he ran out of the rest room to find his car missing. "That cunt must pay; anal or no scholarship for her!!" He was already working an angle for leverage against the promising young jock and was preparing to play his trump card. Mrs. Hartford would not be pleased with her daughter when she found out about her shenanigans. The hot platinum blonde had all but served her daughter up to him on a silver platter the night before and things had gone off without a hitch as he played the concerned friend while Daisy talked about Shawn for half the night before they'd ended up sealing the deal. She'd been so nervous at first, but wine was the key to unlocking the invisible chastity belt she'd worn for nearly six months. She'd said that she was merely leading that fucking loser on but couldn't seem to stop talking about him. Chad had listened until he could endure no more and initiated a light argument with the seemingly confused girl while continuously plying her with alcohol. He used an old wolf's technique of challenging Daisy to admit that she was in love with the "Shawn Guy" and counting on her stubbornness to get him into her panties. She'd vehemently denied being enthralled with the listless pot head even going so far as kissing him to prove it. That drunken kissing led to groping of her enhanced tits and several attempts at getting his hand into her panties. By this time Daisy was nearly a drunken mess not even protesting when he wrapped her fingers around his thick cock using them to masturbate himself. The athletic blonde continued giggling jerking him of her own accord after twenty minutes while he constantly chided and challenged her to prove she didn't love Shawn. He had to slightly force her face near his cock but it was worth it as the intoxicated blonde took his entire length in her mouth giving him a blowjob for the ages. She even swallowed his precum and drunkenly handled his package until he'd become so caught up that he'd bent her over and rammed his cock home easily smashing into her cervix. Daisy's tight cunt had been a revelation clinging to his meat and seizing up at just the right moments. Chad enjoyed the fresh wares the premiere athlete had to offer and just as he was getting into it; he happened to notice Shawn peeping at them. In a second he'd decided to wreak havoc with the insecure teen by verbally prodding drunken Daisy to talk nasty all in order to give his rival a show. He'd never thought in a million years that the pussy would actually cry like a little girl. It was worth it to see the hurt in that stoner's face as he jerked thick wads of cum all over Daisy's pretty face. "Chad, what are you doing and where is my daughter?" He turned to find Daisy's hot mother addressing him along with two other women that appeared to be her friends. "Ma'am, your lovely daughter has apparently decided against sailing with me today. She's also taken the car to only God knows where." He masked his anger for the benefit of completely fooling her mother and the platinum blonde smiled at him. "Well Daisy always did have a short attention span Chad darling." The women giggled knowing that he'd been fooled and he found himself staring at the trio admiring their charms. "I must say that your daughter's actions are rather perplexing to say the least and at the very least my initial assessment shall have to be reevaluated Mrs. Hartford." Chad had learned to hide his boorishness behind a practiced façade of intelligence. He figured that issuing a threat even veiled as it was would prompt the M.I.L.F into action retrieving her comely daughter for his enjoyment. The Hartford's had treated him like royalty since his arrival allowing him to stay in their home and continually talking up their daughter's academic and athletic attributes. "Well my husband won't be pleased with that at all Chad darling; perhaps we could discuss the matter further back at my home. Mr. Hartford is off on one of his silly golf games the next county over." He was amazed at how the platinum blonde M.I.L.F didn't miss a beat rolling right through his threat and inviting him back to her home. Chad had been burning a hole in her luscious derriere the entire weekend marveling at how round and plump Diane's heart-shaped ass was. His mind had wondered off while he was railing Daisy wondering what it would be like to have a go at the smoking hot trophy wife. "Well if you think it would enlighten the situation Mrs. Hartford; perhaps you could convince me to issue Daisy another opportunity with our prestigious school." She simply smiled as she put on a pair of white designer shades while Sophie Oderkirk eyes zeroed in on the well-built college scout's visible package and Wendy Bryant appeared to be annoyed that Chad would threaten her star athlete's future. "You don't mind if my associates tag along; they're very helpful with "negotiations" Mr. Bostwick. He couldn't believe his ears knowing full well what she was implying and things were cemented further when Mrs. Oderkirk offered her hand cupping his package with her other while he shook. He felt the blood rush to his face when Mrs. Hartford winked at him while her friend fondled him. Coach Hartford gave him pause with her predatory stare as she folded her arms under her large breasts inadvertently lifting them up for his consideration. "Uh, I have no problem at all with spending an afternoon with three lovely ladies." He practically stammered as Wendy grabbed Sophie yanking her away from openly groping him. "I'm sure we'll all have a marvelous time this afternoon." She underlined her statement by running a single finger briefly along his cheek. Mrs. Hartford had called up a limo service to squire the quartet back to her home and the driver was instructed to raise his partition because she knew her friends all too well. Chad found himself sitting in-between Diane and Sophie who was running her nails along his thigh sending jolts directly to her hardening member. "Chad, you seem like a well-rounded intelligent sort and I'd really hate to be forward with you but I must make you aware of a certain need that I have; so I hope you're not the judgmental type." He was looking at the beautiful brunette and barely even hearing a word she said. Wendy Bryant sat facing the trio with a slight scowl reading across her features. She didn't really care for the college scout. "What is it uh; Mrs. Oderkirk?" He fidgeted slightly in his seat as her thin fingers began kneading his package. He loved her look and the thick glasses on her round face that gave off this kind of sexy librarian vibe. "I have somewhat of an acquired taste and I would like to indulge myself with your assistance young man." Her skilled and nimble fingers had drawn his zipper down and he felt her quickly grasp his burgeoning cock yanking it free of his slacks. At that moment he noticed all of the women's eyes widen at the sight of his exposed package and smirked. "WHAT A LOVELY THICK COCK YOU HAVE CHAD; I-uh I simply have to have it!!" Sophie quickly got on her knees between his legs burying him completely in her throat in one fell swoop. The speed with which she accomplished the maneuver took him by surprise as she began to give him one of the sloppiest blow jobs he'd ever received in his young life. Her hands simultaneously cradled his balls while the other was positioned tightly around the base of his shaft. Mrs. Sophie Oderkirk was pulling out all the stops sucking on the fat head of his cock as hard as she could forcing him to cup her head in nervous excitement. "OOOOH SHIT MRS. ODERKIRK; FUUUUUCK-FUCK ME BABY!!" He yowled in delight humping towards her face and realizing that the busty brunette had no gag reflex. She was laser focused on his cock working her tongue up and down his shaft never breaking eye contact with him as he looked over finding Diane Hartford watching the proceedings with a sly grin of her own. Wendy had removed a bottle of wine from the limo's cooler and was pouring herself a drink. "Get these FUCKING PANTS OFF Chad baby!!" Sophie had begun yanking on his slacks and he lifted his butt allowing the attractive brunette to completely undress him from the waist down. Her face was flush and she removed her glasses as she pushed his thighs apart and buried her face in his crotch again. He'd had a lot of women go down on him but Chad had never had someone who was as completely into giving head as the M.I.L.F Sophie Oderkirk. The nasty oral complete with copious webs of saliva dripping down onto the leather seats of the limo had his head swimming. Her attention to detail came complete with loud slurping and sucking sounds that heightened the experience as he humped her face with increasing abandon. "F-FUUUCK; I'M GOING TO FUCKING CUM IN YOUR MOUTH!!" She found her head locked between his huge mitt-like hands as he fucked her pretty face until he shot a copious amount of cum directly into her stomach. Not to be outdone, Sophie pushed her head forward until her nose was buried in his pubic hair to finish taking his load and never broke eye contact with him. She slowly drew her head back disengaging his member with an audible pop and showing him what little cum was left on the flat of her tongue before swallowing that as well. "She does leave quite the impression doesn't she young man?" Diane was sipping from her glass as Sophie scooted over next to Wendy taking a glass that was offered and downing it completely. Chad was breathing heavily trying to compose himself as Wendy poured a glass and offered it to him only to down it herself when the exhausted scout reached for it. "Now Wendy; be nice to the young man." Diane scolded wagging a finger in the redhead's direction. "Why; I think he's a shmuck." Wendy was known for her blunt demeanor and heavens be damned attitude and today was no different. Diane leaned forward taking the bottle and pouring what remained into her glass before offering it to her afternoon suitor. "Boy, you'd better be damned good at eating pussy or I'm going to give you a Vegas experience." Diane and Sophie shuddered remembering the ill-fated girl's night out in the tinsel city and the way it ended. They'd shunned their sorority sister for months afterward forcing her into counseling to control her rampant temper. The thick redhead chalked her behavior up to being an Aries and her stilted sense of judgment. "I don't eat pussy." Chad casually replied as her drained the thin glass drawing the attention of the women to him. "Eating pussy is for guys with small dicks." He added for effect truly believing his words as he handed the glass back to a visibly put-off Diane Hartford. "My Chad; you can't really be serious about that rather stilted assertion?" She was instantly repulsed and intrigued by his flippant attitude. "Come on ladies; you've seen what I'm working with; why would I have to eat pussy?" His own utter arrogance wouldn't allow him to realize that he'd offended the women in the limo. The car had cleared the gate and was pulling and you could feel the atmosphere cool down considerably as Diane and Sophie shot a knowing look to Wendy Bryant. Chad was on cloud nine wondering how he'd lucked into an impending threesome with three of the hottest older women in the county. "So tell me again about why you don't eat pussy." He was jolted from his inner revelry when he realized that Wendy Bryant, Daisy Hartford's coach was speaking to him. His eyes had roamed over her slightly stocky and muscular build during the ride in the limo and she appeared to have an awesome set of huge breasts that strained against her blouse. The look on her face was altogether more off-putting than her innate physical charms. She looked like she was spoiling for a fight in short and her body language suggested that perhaps she wouldn't be participating in the planned afternoon tryst after all. He's been led through the Hartford residence to one of the many bedrooms off on one wing of the home. Diane had the room immaculately furnished using it as a love den for her husband and others she'd taken over the years as a high society wife with a secret hedonistic life. "I've never needed to eat the clam; girls usually cum five minutes after I start working them. Come on ladies; you can trust that I'll definitely see to your needs this afternoon." He was smiling as he found a seat on a love seat looking at three hot women standing in front of him. He watched as the stacked redhead discarded her jacket revealing that she was indeed possessed of an impressive set of top shelf spirits. She began slowly undoing each button for his benefit until her slightly freckled cleavage came into view. "You certainly are well blessed if I say so myself ma'am." He was amazed as her cleavage line seemed to be composed of a single line revealing Wendy Bryant's personal shame her 44E-Cup breasts sloping outward from her chest encased in a French-styled brassiere. Chad literally had to catch the drool running down his chin with his forearm as the thick coach stepped directly in front of him. He reached out to cup one of the red head's tits but she grabbed his wrist and followed this up by snagging the other when he tried again. "A little help please; you don't mind do you?" Wendy roughly placed his hands at her hips and he nervously unsnapped the buttons pulling the tight pencil skirt down to reveal some crotch less leggings and no panties. Chad found himself staring at her naked muff red peach fuzz and all. She ran two fingers over her mound as he gasped adding a finger of his own before running it under his nose. "Fuck ma'am you're so sexy; uh-I find myself at a loss for words." She responded with a simple condescending sigh as her fingers found the front clasp at the front of her brassiere unhooking the tabs tightly held together in the cleft of her cleavage. She smiled as she watched his eyes widen when her breasts were released sagging only a bit before she covered her reddened nipples with her fore arm when he reached for them rewarding him with a stiff slap. "OWWW; THAT WAS TOTALLY UNCALLED FOR MA'AM!!" Chad rubbed his cheek but his ego was bruised as the women began laughing and snickering. He stared over towards Sophie realizing that she'd gotten undressed while his eyes were on Wendy standing there with only a pair of white bikini panties. Her own 34DD's stood proudly on her chest. Diane had taken a seat on one of the expensive French chairs masturbating while she watched the proceedings. Chad couldn't believe his luck as Sophie wrapped her arms around his neck and began kissing him like a woman possessed. One of his hands palmed the lusty brunette's right tit rolling the erect nipple. Wendy placed her heel on the seat scraping his thigh and draped her massive brassiere over his head like some sort of strange dunce's cap. "Suck my tits stud; show me you can do more with that mouth than offend people you lovely ignoramus!" Before he could retort Sophie drew his lips to her sweaty bosom running her fingers through his hair while Wendy crawled onto a large bed in one corner of the room. Diane was already moaning in one corner of the room and shamelessly rubbing and smacking her shaven mound with her palm. He was squeezing both of Sophie's breasts roughly and pinching her nipples as his platinum blonde benefactor stood and shimmied out of her frock revealing her well-developed curves and long legs. Diane knelt and crawled over burying his thick straining cock in her mouth and running her tongue softly on the underside of his member while Wendy began running a single finger over her prominent clit. "OOOOOOHH SHIT; YOU'RE SOOOO FUCKING GOOD MRS. HARTFORD!!"The platinum blonde bombshell and trophy wife had honed her skills of seduction over the years and was bringing them to bear on Chad's prick using all ten of her fingers to massage him while she lightly licked the head. He did his best to thrust towards her plump lips but found himself continually entangled with Sophie Oderkirk who seemed to be going into some sort of frenzy. She was tightly wrapping her arms around his head forcing his lapping tongue away from the soft undersides of her full globes and against her abs. Before he knew it his head was being forced down towards her crotch. "Chad darling you're going to eat my pussy RIGHT NOW!!" She attempted to push her sex up against his mouth and he barely dodged her clean shaven pate. "You're hot as fuck but I already said that I don't eat pussy." Sophie couldn't believe her ears while Diane discontinued her service to his cock sitting on the back of her calves. "YOUNG MAN HOW DARE YOU COME INTO OUR BOUDOIR WITH YOUR IGNORANT KNUCKLE DRAGGING WAYS!! YOU ARE A CRETIN OF THE LOWEST CLASS YOUNG MAN AND I WILL NOT LOWER MYSELF TO LAY WITH AN IGNORANT FUCKING ASSHOLE LIKE YOURSELF!!" Sophie had grabbed a lock of his hair in her rage and inadvertently yanked out a small miniscule plug. "Shut up Sophie." The English teacher's attention was quickly directed at Wendy who was calmly reclining on the bed in the corner of the room. She had been rubbing herself the entire time Sophie had been yelling at the college scout and she looked amused. "Hey kid; come over here." Wendy directed her attention at the befuddled looking Chad Bostwick while she absentmindedly fondled one of her breasts and continued playing with herself. "Ma'am?" Sophie had fallen quite silently brooding while Diane stood and walked over to the small bar on the other side of the room. Chad momentarily followed the easy sway and bounce of her perfect heart shaped ass as she sauntered in search of a drink. "Eyes on the prize chump; come on over here and explain why you're too good to go down on a woman." Wendy licked her lips and spread her flower as he walked over to the foot of the bed. He looked down at her virtue at what was being offered before taking his cock in hand stroking it. "You see ma'am; I've never had to use my mouth on any of the bitch-I mean I've always been able to please them quite well with my cock. I mean eh; nobody's complained yet." Sophie scoffed as she squatted retrieving her brassiere. "Well I must admit that you do have a pretty decent cock and if what you say is true; I've just got to have a sample or demonstration of your prowess as it were asshole." Chad knew deep down that he didn't really believe the bullshit he'd been spewing and he knew that if he told the women that one of his frat pledges included never eating pussy; the afternoon would be a complete bust. The buff senior college student was cocksure that he could please three older women especially stuffy society hags like these three appeared to be. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 05 "You're REALLY gonna FUCK this guy Wendy?" Sophie was fumbling with the buttons on her blouse trying to get it back on as fast as possible. She was humiliated that she'd given the boorish prick Chad Bostwick a five star blowjob and enraged that he wouldn't reciprocate in the slightest. "Of course I am Sophie; this well-built young man claims to have something akin to a magic penis and I'm quite the skeptic as you well know. Think you're up to it Chad?" Her tone was challenging and he was already enthralled by her voluptuous frame and large freckled breasts. She looked like a wild fuck to the frat boy, something he couldn't pass up even if it meant he wouldn't get laid with the other two women. "You'll find that I'm more than up to the challenge ma'am. My stamina is legendary on the campus and I'm All-American track, swim team and wrestling Coach Bryant." He had undressed while talking himself up to the three women giving them ample opportunity to view his well-toned physique. He spent an inordinate amount of time working out in the gym weekly and he was ripped. His thick cock quivered slightly at the sight of the buxom redhead cupping her huge tits together in an obvious invitation as he crawled onto the bed right between her legs reaching for those enticing globes with their nonexistent areola and pencil thick reddish nipples. Wendy took a lick of one of her buds with the flat of her tongue which looked thicker and longer than it should. "So; tell me about why you don't eat pussy again?" Before he could react, the thick gym teacher had grabbed his wrist while simultaneously locking her muscular thighs around his neck. He immediately began panicking and trying to draw his arm back finding the choke complete as Wendy's iron grip tightened his wrist "It's a modified triangle choke just in case you were wondering "CHAD" and I'd say that you have about five to ten minutes of consciousness before you pass out!! Now-NOW IF I WERE YOU-CHAD [grunting]-IF-I-WERE YOU BOY!! I'd rethink my POSITION about EATING FUCKING-PUSSY!!" He was being strangled and his strength could do nothing to help him locked in her steely grasp. "You'd better hurry Chad-YOU'D BETTER GIVE ME AN ANSWER FUCK STICK!! I – [grunting] do tend to get a little more CREATIVE when I have an unconscious FRAT BOY at my disposal!!" He helpless choking cries were enhanced by giggling from Sophie Oderkirk. He averted his eyes over to Diane who was having another drink at her bar. The stunning platinum blonde gave him a wink before downing her drink. "You'd better give her an answer Chad; Wendy's been known to play particularly rough with inconsiderate pricks like yourself." She'd known that her volatile friend was going to choke out the hapless rouge the moment she'd invited the clueless buffoon into the bed with her. Wendy Bryant was not known to be passive in anything she did and the few who called her friend were privy to her secret frustration at being a high school coach instead of an Olympic competitor. There had been tragedy during her college years when all of the women had been young adults and Diane along with Sophie agreed to keep the fiery redhead's secrets. "Make him cry Wendy; CRY YOU FUCKING JACKASS!!" Sophie was getting a little bit of visceral pleasure from watching the muscle bound college scout struggle to free himself while she laughed loudly. She'd been on a tear since her student and the trio's victim Shawn had teased her mercilessly after roughly handling her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm only to walk away. She'd been left high and dry with only her own well used sex toys to complete the fatal link between her incessant need and orgasmic completion. His humiliation had been so complete that she'd lost it binge drinking and hysterically calling her friend Wendy for moral support. Her rage had been abated after learning that Shawn had received a proper punishment for his offense against their sisterhood; but she still yearned to fuck the stoner to her heart's content before they'd discarded him back to his sorry existence. She held somewhat of a secret grudge against Diane for pulling the trigger too soon on Shawn. "GIVE ME A FUCKING ANSWER CHAD!!" His face was beet-red as he began tapping the outside of her naked thigh signaling his defeat and simultaneous acquiescence to oral sex. She instantly released the choke hold causing the weakened stud to fall to the floor with a loud thud. He was wheezing and breathing heavily struggling for life giving air as his redheaded tormentor stood over him with a satisfied look on her face. Sophie walked into view resisting the urge to plant her heel in his testicles for humiliating her. "Right answer dick boy; now come on up here and have a snack." Sophie and Diane watched as he crawled over between Wendy's thick legs tentatively placing his face within proximity of her sex. "Since you've supposedly NEVER done this before' I'll be a sport and walk you through all the hard parts Chad." He jumped slightly as she cupped the back of his head pulling his lips against her opening and in moments he was running his tongue against her puffy lips. She reached down spreading her flower open cooing and inviting his tongue inside. He followed her every gesture as she pointed out her clit and shuddered as he nuzzled it lightly. "Nothing to write home about but I'll give you an A for effort dim bulb." He felt a pang of anger and pushed further running his tongue over her prominent button. "OOOOOHHHHH FUCK; YOU'RE A FAST LEARNER!!" Chad took to his work making a meal out of her crotch as Diane and Sophie looked on amused. Slurping sounds filled the room as his large hands cupped the globes of her pale butt working her from her brown-eye to the clit. "SUCK THAT PUSSY CHAD; SUCK ME THE FUCK OFF BITCH BOY!!" The middle aged redhead was losing her composure as something akin to pride welled up in his chest. She was bucking her hips up into his chin as waves of pleasure washed over her. "AAAAAAAWWWWWNNN FUUUCK ME FUCKING STOOPID; GOOD JOB FUCKING CHAAAAD!!" Wendy was like a wild woman as she got caught up in the throes of her rising orgasm. Some of her liquid lust seeped into his mouth and he gulped it down. She lay on her back staring up at the ceiling seeing stars as he continued licking and sucking on her thick muff. "Uh Mrs. Bryant?" He looked up from her crotch after a few moments finding her rolling one of her nipples. "If you ask me whether or not "IT was good for ME"-I'm gonna get up and break your ankle kid." She smiled at his concerned expression as Sophie pulled up her skirt and shimmied out of her panties. He looked up at the angry looking brunette and crawled on all fours to her crotch as she put a leg up on an adjacent love seat. Her taste was slightly different and her musky smell assailed his nostrils tinged with a slight scent of perfume. He flicked his tongue against her slit earning no reaction from the annoyed teacher and reached up slowly inserting a finger while teasing her clit. He noticed a slight tremor run through her body and paid more attention to her meaty nub earning more contented sighs of pleasure. Sophie began running her fingers through his hair as he added an additional finger to her drenched box. Chad couldn't believe how wet she was and watched as her juices run freely down her shapely leg. Sophie knelt down aggressively shoving her tongue into his mouth tasting her own flavor. Her hand had returned to his cock jerking and tugging with a vengeance. "Mr. Bostwick I do believe it is customary for the lady of the house to receive preferential treatment from the help and make no mistake about it "Chad" you are the "HELP". He watched as she removed the remaining articles of clothing from her impressive form and followed her shapely ass until she bent over the back of the love seat waiting patiently. His hands were trembling as he cupped her hips burying his face in her snatch from the back and making a meal out of Diane's virtue. Her luscious derriere was a revelation as he grabbed her rounded hips pushing her soft cheeks into a cradle around his reddened features. Diane moaned and wiggled her extraordinary butt into his face hugging the back of the love seat as waves of pleasure shot through her body. His tongue even brushed against her back door a few times before plunging into her ring making her gasp with delight. "OOOOOH MY Wendy, you are ....OOOOOHHHH FUUCK; YOU ARE A GREAT TEACHER!!" Her plump lips had formed an O and a bit of saliva ran from her lips. "What is he doing to her for heaven's sake?" Sophie Oderkirk wasn't used to seeing her friend lose control but the college scout was giving her all he had in an attempt to get back into the blonde's good graces and this was driving the high school teacher wild. "HE'S LICKING MY AAAASSS!!" She answered as she spasmed of pleasure rocked her body. His tongue was circling and plunging into her brown-eye with more and more frequency and Sophie reached under him grasping his cock at the base and working her hand in downward twirling motions literally milking the stud and inadvertently enhancing Diane's pleasure. "AAAAWWWW GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD!!" The rest of her words came out as unintelligible gibberish as Chad took the initiative and quickly rammed his entire girth into her tight cunt. He continued fucking her right through her orgasm and into an even larger one as Sophie began spooning with the trio's chosen boy toy. His mitt-like hands were locked around the blonde M.I.L.F'S narrow waist and he marveled at the obscene sight of his thick endowment spreading her lower lips. Sophie added a finger of her own pressing it onto Diane's rear entrance and sinking it in up to the knuckle. "FUH-FUUUUUCK!!!" Sophie had begun pushing her finger in and out of her BFF'S heart shaped ass in a counter rhythm to Chad's monster sized prick and it sent her over the edge as she came with a shrill high pitched scream. Torrents of her cum squirted out bathing his pelvis and abs. The platinum blonde went limp and slumped over the back of the couch. "Now I want you to FUCK ME TOO YOU BASTARD!!" In a few moments she hiked up her skirt presenting her smaller but still curvy rear to him and he didn't waste any time shoving himself into her box and fucking away. He reached around grabbing her arms and pulled them back towards his torso as he rammed himself up into her frame as hard as he could. Sophie's tits bounced free of her blouse and he eventually locked his muscular arms around her chest finding her erect nipples and rolling them between his fingers. Her cunt tightened up on him like a vise in response and he could feel himself nearing the edge. "I-I think I'm gonna cum." He warned as the luscious brunette ground her tight butt down on his cock. "You'd BETTER NOT CUM CHAD!! At least not until I've had some!" Wendy warned as she stormed over and literally yanked him out of her friend. "HEY, I'M NOT FINISHED YET!!" Sophie pouted as she watched her friend take the visibly nervous stud and lay him prone on the bed. She reached into the bedside table and brought out a small leather strap. Her green eyes never left his face as she fastened the small strap tightly under the base of his cock. "This is a cock ring Chad and it's going to help you fulfill your obligation to fuck the three of us." "What's this for?" She grinned at his apprehension and crawled on top of him while eyeing her frustrated friend. "I thought we could share Sophie; now you don't have a problem with that do you?" The toned muscular gym teacher winced as mounted him stretching her virtue with his thick member. She squatted over him moving her hips painfully slow along his shaft lingering with just the head inside her body for minutes before repeating the process five more times making him squirm for more. "You want some pussy bitch boy?" "Yes ma'am." "Call me Coach you STUPID MOTHERFUCKER!!" One never could get used to her explosive temper and she always got this knowing look in her eyes when asked why she was so angry. In truth she'd always been perpetually agitated and attributed her demeanor to her mother and grandmother before her. She hooked her toned arms under his thighs raising his legs until they were placed against his chest. Chad felt her fist pulling his cock until it cleared the bottom of his thighs followed by the unmistakable sensation of her drenched honey pot as she stuffed him inside. "T-This is awfully painful ma-Uh I mean Coach!" She locked her arms around his thighs as she got on her haunches and began humping roughly against his body. In moments she was achieving deep penetration and stepped up her game. "I-It hurts." "Shut the fuck up CHA-AAAD!" Wendy was arching her back as she slammed against the back of his thighs putting extra pressure on the cock ring tightly bound under his balls and causing tears to stream down his face. This seemed to turn her on more as she pushed his legs wide apart and buried her tongue in his mouth. He wasn't used to being the submissive partner when he had sex and the reality that he'd been humbled by a middle-aged high school coach was sticking it to his ego. Wendy' tongue twirled around his and she began sucking on it like a surrogate penis as she pushed her cunt harder into his crotch. "I thought you said we could share!" "GET over here and stop whining; you know how much I hate it when you fucking cry!!" Wendy motioned towards Chad's face and raised an eyebrow at Sophie who hopped up on the bed and straddled his face. Wendy reached back and pinched his balls prompting the stud to start licking Sophie's puffy lips. In moments both women were rocking their hips back and forth towards each other in unison. They began to make out caressing each other's breasts somewhat oblivious to the man under them. His arms were flailing about and Sophie leaned back revealing his panting features. "You wanna cum Chad?" He nodded vigorously wanting to end the experience more for escape than personal pleasure. He nearly screamed when Wendy grabbed his cock and pulled him over to the love seat as Sophie hopped there beside Diane pointing her curvy rear towards him. Wendy obscured his view giving his huge cock a quick tug. His member had taken on a weird purplish hue and he was squirming and bouncing from foot to foot as she ran her thumb softly over the head of his penis. Diane looked over her shoulder taking stock of the situation. "I thought you were like this uber' stud or something; well this is rather disappointing Chad." Diane's assessment hurt but not as much as being submitted by a middle aged gym teacher and a woman to boot. Even though he would never tell anybody what had happened to him; Chad knew he'd never live it down. "Uh-I am so sorry to uh, have offended you Mrs. Hartford...and your friends too ma'am." Wendy led him over to the love seat taking her place next to her friends on her knees. She popped the head of his cock once more laughing as he yelped. "So what do you think about Daisy's chances of attending your school now?" Her meaning was clear. "REAL GOOD, REAL FUCKING GOOD COACH!!!" The thick redhead flipped the latch on the cocking freeing his cock as he gasped before turning her own shapely butt towards him. "FUUUUUUCK!!!" A veritable deluge of spunk was released and he exploded first on Sophie, then Diane and finally Wendy as the women cooed and made out with each other. His cock was still leaking as he collapsed on the floor looking up at the ceiling. A soft breeze was going through the room as he breathed heavily. Diane retrieved a simple bottle of water from the small fridge behind the bar and walked over unscrewing it and pouring a portion of its contents on the prone body of Chad Bostwick. "Sir I would like you to know that even though you attempted to leverage admission to your supposed school for sexual favors and came off like the biggest limp dick I've seen in over twenty years; all three of us were still willing to fuck you quite literally stupid Mr. Bostwick!!" He was leaning on one elbow with water dripping off of his reddened face. "I-would be willing to make it up to you in any way ma'am, make amends as it were." At this point he was afraid that she would tell her husband, make up some story or worse; let Wendy have another round with him. "Quite frankly my lovely but misguided daughter has this strange notion that she has to EARN everything in life and I really can't wrap my head around it at all Mr. Bostwick. I personally don't give a FUCK whether or not she attends your blue blood piss pot of a school. NOW GET YOUR FUCKING ASS OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" Everyone in the room was startled; her closest friends usually knew their defacto leader to be a cool calculating and always one step ahead of everyone else. She had let this silent brooding boil over showing a side rarely seen by anyone other than her closest family members. Chad scrambled for his clothing never really taking his eyes off of the women. "Now Diane, why kick the poor boy out on his heels after I've just spent a considerable amount of time breaking the sorry fuck in?" "I don't give a fuck, get 'em out of my house I need a fucking shower." She walked out of the room while Wendy sat on the couch pulling her underwear up over her muscular legs. "Looks like it's the Day's Inn for us lover." Sophie smiled at the defeated jerk and rubbed his head as he gathered his clothing. He looked up shocked that she still obviously had plans for him. "I didn't cum yet." He face palmed. ******************************************************************* It was late when Daisy finally walked into her living room to find her coach and mother having drinks. She immediately noticed the disheveled state of Wendy's clothing and the fact that her mother was wearing a silk housecoat over her nude body. "Welcome home darling come have a seat while we discuss your future at the university." Daisy noticed that her mother sounded slightly tipsy. There was a half drained decanter of her father's favorite brandy on the glass coffee table. "What do you need me for; you've obviously got everything covered." "See just that's just what I'm talking about Wendy; nothing satisfies this little bitch." Daisy and her coach did a double take at Diane's candor. Diane Hartford usually maintained a cool, calculating demeanor but her sudden acid statement was way off base from what they knew her to be as a woman and a mother. "Maybe you need to slow down on the drinks Diane." She ignored Wendy filling her glass again and casually taking a sip while looking her daughter dead in the eye. There was some unspoken challenge festering in the air and everyone in the living room could feel it. "I know all about you and SHAWN mother!!" Daisy's heart was beating a mile a minute feeling as if it would burst from her chest at any minute. She had this sort of irritation at the corner of her wet eyes and did her failing best not to cry. "What do you know Daisy darling?" The fact that she seemed unconcerned about her daughter's state was alarming Wendy but she knew better than to get between a mother and her child. She started to get up and run to her best athlete feeling the teen's pain but her prize student held up her hand stopping her. "You, Shawn- YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT MOM; YOU FUCKED MY BOYFRIEND!!" The tears were already running down her pretty face as her mother took another sip from her glass sitting perfectly still. She was trembling as Wendy drew her in close hugging the daughter she'd always wanted but would never truly have. "Boyfriend?!! Oh he's your boyfriend now because I-FUCKED-HIM FIRST...is that right you silly little bitch?!" she half giggled into her glass as Daisy pushed her coach back wanting to confront her mother on her own. HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F Spring Break Ch. 05 "You're supposed to be my mother, supposed to be giving me advice and guiding me through the hard parts of growing up...supposed to be my best friend. But all you do is sit around here spending daddy's money and pretending to be some HIGH SOCIETY QUEEN when you're nothing but a FUCKING WHORE!!" The remaining wine in Diane's glass spilled to the floor followed by the expensive crystal glass which shattered into a million fragments. Her mascara or what was left of it began to streak down her face intermingled with her own tears. "Come on Daisy, you can sleep over at my house and we can talk about it in the morning." Wendy Bryant found herself in the awkward position of playing peacemaker. "WHY COACH, WHY WOULD I WANT TO DO THAT HUH?!! Nothing is going to change the fact that my mother is a FUCKING SKANK with NO GOT-DAMN IMPULSE CONTROL; NOTHINGS GOING TO CHANGE THE FACT THAT I'M ASHAMED OF HER!!" The teen had completely lost her composure sobbing loudly when Diane suddenly pushed Wendy aside and viscously slapped her daughter across the face dropping her to the carpet. "HOW DARE YOU!!" Wendy tried to grab her friend getting a handful of her house coat and inadvertently exposing one of Diane's breasts. The platinum blonde shoved her friend back becoming nude from the waist up. Daisy raised her fist as if to strike back but stopped herself. Both mother and daughter stood there looking each other in the face silently. "Everything I've ever done has been for you Daisy. Is it so wrong to want what's best for you ...want you to be safe and secure? We have EVERYTHING HERE and NOTHING MAKES YOU HAPPY!! Where I grew up I didn't have a fucking pot to piss in and I had to do WHATEVER it TOOK to escape that shit hole!!" Diane was breathing hard and her voice was ragged with raw emotion. "So you fucked your way into money, big deal." Daisy had a small cut on her cheek and was wiping her tears away with the arm of her windbreaker. Looking into her mother's pleading face was stirring something deep inside her and causing her to tremble. "I FUCKED OUR WAY INTO MONEY CAN'T YOU SEE?!!" Diane's thumped herself in the chest and the knuckles on her balled up fists were turning white. Her platinum blonde hair was splayed across her beautiful face. "I telling daddy everything and he's gonna get rid of you." Diane was shaking her head in denial as more dark tears streamed down her face. Her pretty daughter was nearly a mirror image of herself and the two had always competed whether they liked it or not. Daisy would never know that her mother had fooled around with at least two other boyfriends of hers and that she'd even had to get an abortion to avoid being detected by her husband. She had gathered up her two best friends and sorority sisters and made a girl's weekend out of the whole affair and now her own daughter was threatening her safety and security...her lifestyle. "Whose daddy are you gonna tell darling?" "What?" "It was some fucking wild times back in the day and I remember back then that I'd had a lovely weekend with this contractor that was remodeling the pool. My, he had a lovely curved cock. It was so fucking weird how that banana could get all up in the right spots if you know what I mean Daisy-uh Hartford?" She could barely get her story over the constant sobbing and gasping from the mental strain of disclosing her "true self" to her only daughter. "Mom?" Wendy was a mess wishing that she was anywhere but in the home of her best friend. Diane had sworn her friends to secrecy many years before praying that her child would look enough like her husband not to arouse any suspicion. "Do what you like Daisy; I love you and I guess I'm not cut out for all this mommy shit. I'm going to bed." She cupped her daughter's cheeks and gave the wide-eyed girl a kiss on the forehead before silently leaving the room still nude from the waist up. Daisy collapsed on the floor as Wendy ran over to comfort her. Both women knelt on the carpet sobbing. ******************************************************************* The morning sun rolled over the ocean and the beach was sparsely populated with a few surfers and a couple jogging with their dog. A nude little toddler was busy packing some sand into a small pail and when the toy bucket was full he picked up waddling down the beach. He was a cute little blonde haired scamp and shakily walked five feet and dumped the contents out onto a man lying asleep on his back in the sand. "HEY, WHAT THE FU-?!!" Shawn was jolted from his sleep and caught himself as he saw the smiling little kid. He couldn't be angry with the playful little boy who followed up his action by swing his toy pail into Shawn's temple. "Give me that bucket little man." He gingerly took the pail from the small kid as he sat up and looked ten feet over relieved to find his bike was still in the sand where he'd last seen it. He noticed that his Ducati was partially buried and wondered if the kid had something to do with it. The little tike had his arms outstretched silently indicating that he wanted his bucket back. "Next time you should get some water and pour it onto my face little dude." He handed the pail back and watched as the toddler ran towards the surf and dipped his bucket in the water. The emerging sun's effect on the rippling water was amazing. He noticed something emerging from the ocean obscured by the sun's rays and little more than a silhouette. It was a woman. She slowly waded in towards the beach revealing more and more of herself as she reached the shore. Her skin shown like honey gold and she walked from the surf with a pronounced regal gait to her step. She was without a shadow of a doubt the most beautiful woman Shawn had ever seen. This vision of beauty was a goddess born of the sunlight and sea foam with clear blue eyes and long flowing blond hair braided in Ghanaian style braids replete with multicolored beads at the tips. This revelation was possessed of a perfect symmetrical face with crystal blue eyes over a thin nose and perfect lips. She was tall and possessed of womanly curves with pneumatic ample teardrop-shaped breasts, a beautiful flat tummy. Her arching hips created a sort of semi-circle on either side of her body and her sex was devoid of any hair. She was nude. "I'm sorry; is my son bothering you?" His mouth was agape at the sight of her and she was grinning showing a perfect set of pearly whites. The toddler ran up and flung his little bucket of water in Shawn's face drenching him and accidentally striking him in the face with the toy pail. "Uhm, no..." TO BE CONTINUED.