27 comments/ 609845 views/ 404 favorites Blackmailed: Cheerleader's Mom By: silkstockingslover Summary: He forces the Cheerleader's Mom to be his eager ass-slut too. Note 1: Although not completely necessary, I would recommend you read Blackmailed: Cheerleader's Cherry first as it explains how Principal Stanford blackmails the popular head cheerleader to be his personal ass-slut. Note 2: As always, I would like to thank Estragon for his copy-editing expertise and LaRascasse for plot suggestions. Note 3: Updated with a new epilogue December 2012. Blackmailed: Cheerleader's Mom Prom was on a Friday and, as usual, Dallas, the head cheerleader, was in my office taking my cock in her ass. Her training had been complete for over a month. She easily could take all nine inches of my cock up her backdoor, but she loved my cock...what can I say? Having caught her in a compromising situation a few months ago, I blackmailed her to be my little anal cheerleading slut and rid her of her diva princess personality. She had dumped her football player boyfriend, as I instructed, and started dating a geek named Markus, the other member of in the compromising situation that got Dallas for me. He was average looking, a genius already accepted to Harvard and was very, very well-endowed. Dallas was so popular that instead of being shunned for dating a geek, she became even more popular, as did Markus. It looked like an eighties teen comedy, the real life version of Revenge of the Nerds. I saw in Markus a bit of myself young I was a teenager, as I didn't come into my own until college, thus I enjoyed assisting him in his newfound glory. Dallas had become a perfect little ass slut and her nasty talk always had me revved. Dallas bent over my desk, still in her cheerleader's outfit, my pole buried in her ass, begging, "Harder, Mr. Stanford, fuck your slutty cheerleader's ass." She had become such an ass slut, that she always needed to be hammered there. She wasn't one who wanted to be made love to, she wanted to be fucked...hard. She was the perfect fuck: drop dead gorgeous, a great cocksucker who loved to swallow (with some training of course), had a tight cunt even though it was well used, and her perfect ass could take all nine inches of my big cock. Added to that, she was submissive deep down once you got past her diva persona and she had the filthiest mouth of any chick I had ever fucked and well...you have the perfect fuck. Knowing she was graduating in under a month was disappointing, as she had really livened up my Friday nights. She begged, "Fuck me on the floor, sir, I need your cock in me deeper." We had tried a new position last week that she had found online for maximum anal penetration. It got her off like gangbusters. I pulled out of her ass and she quickly repositioned herself on her back on the floor. Being a cheerleader, Dallas was ridiculously flexible and she put her feet up in the air and behind her head. I am not shitting you, it was the fucking hottest thing ever. Looking down this human pretzel, I had a perfect look at her gaping asshole. She looked up, her hunger for my cock obvious as she moaned, with her hand somehow going to her pussy, "Please come and fuck my ass, Mr. Stanford, I need to get home for prom soon." I questioned, "Is prom more important than being my ass-slut?" She quickly apologized, her tone seeming sincere, "Sorry, sir, nothing is more important than pleasing you." "I was just kidding," I smiled, "you only get one prom." "And I want to spend prom with your cum in my ass," she said, her nastiness never getting old. "Well let's make your prom wish come true," I offered, bending down to fill her in the most satisfying way possible. My cock easily filled her gaping ass and she let out a glass-shattering scream as all nine inches filled her. "Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh fuuuuuck," she screamed, "it feels so good." Once deep in her, I began pounding her ass, my body slamming into her forcefully with each hard, deep thrust forward. Her breathing increased as I literally fucked the shit out of her. "Fuck, your ass is so tight," I grunted, knowing I was not going to last long in this position and at this pace. Her hand frantically rubbed her clit and as she orgasmed from having her ass reamed, her ass muscles tightening around my cock, literally milking my bone. The intensity was too much and as her cum exploded out of one hole, I blasted my cum into another. Once we both recovered, she weakly got up, her make-up a mess. She looked in her compact mirror and joked, "I look exactly how I feel." "Until next week," I said, getting dressed. "I'll be here," she promised giddily, before leaving to get ready for prom where she would no doubt win prom queen. The only question was whether she made Markus popular enough to become prom king. I cleaned up and went home to shower before having to be back at school in a couple of hours. ..... As expected Dallas did win prom queen and looked like a princess in a bright pink gown. I smiled knowing that underneath that innocent looking exterior was an ass-slut who currently had my cum in her ass. After her prom king and queen dance, which Markus did win by the way, which really showed the power of Dallas's popularity, Dallas introduced me to her mom. My cock grew instantly, as Mom was an older replica of Dallas. Dallas said, "Mr. Stanford, this is my mom Devon Allen." I extended my hand, recalling she was a widow, my brain already scheming a way to fuck her, "It is nice to meet you Mrs. Allen." "It is Devon, Mr. Stanford," she politely replied, her southern accent adding to my fantasy of fucking her. "Well, if we are on a first name basis then I insist you call me Warren," I smiled back, already working up a blackmailing scheme. "Well, Warren," she smiled, clearly used to her charm winning over any man, "My Dallas says you completely changed her outlook on school." "Well," I shrugged nonchalantly, glancing at Dallas who had a devious smile on her face. "No, I am serious. Dallas was a handful, but since you kept her after school that one day she has been a different person. I can't thank you enough," the naive mother gushed, unaware she was really thanking me for fucking her daughter's ass. I kept the inside joke between Dallas and me as I replied, "Oh trust me, the pleasure was all mine. Once I got past her diva resistance, she was an eager learner." Dallas was barely able to hold back from bursting out laughing, but added, "Yes, I was a real quick learner." I added, "And she doesn't give up until she has mastered the objective." Dallas couldn't help but laugh as she added, the innuendo dripping as she stressed the word 'coming', "Yes, I just kept coming back again and again." Mom, oblivious to the innuendo, suggested, "Well, if there is ever anything I can do to thank you, just let me know." Certain that I was going to fuck her, I smiled, "Actually, now that you mention it. I was hoping for some PR for our school and was hoping you could do a piece about our school." Her eyes lit up. "What a great idea; what did you have in mind?" I quickly glanced at Dallas before turning back to her older twin and asked, "Do you have a few minutes now?" Looking at her daughter, she asked, "Dallas, do you mind?" Dallas said, "Oh no, go ahead. Markus wants to dance some more and then we are going to the all-nighter. Go with Mr. Stanford, I have learned he is very thorough when he is working on a piece." The subtlety was gone, and I was sure her mother was going to get the obvious innuendo her daughter had just tossed at her, but instead she hugged her daughter, turned to me and said, her dazzling smile attempting to charm,"Lead the way." I stammered, surprised I wasn't busted right there, and smoothly said, "This way, ma'am." I glanced back to Dallas who mouthed, "Are you going to fuck my Mom?" I just smiled and led my MILF to her impending servitude. Once in my office, I closed and subtly locked the door before sitting at my desk. Devon sat demurely across from me, the way I imagined she always did. She asked, innocently, "So what do you with the students on Fridays?" "Actually, it is only your daughter I work with," I admitted. "Really?" she asked, "no one else needs the extra help?" "Oh. I am sure there are many who could use my expertise, but I limit my assistance to a rare few. Actually, truth be told your daughter was the first," I cryptically answered. "How so?" she asked, confused by my answer. "I could explain, but I think showing you would be more effective," I said, standing up and going to the DVD player. I pulled out a disk labelled motivation and popped it in the player. Before pressing 'play' I explained, "For some students they work hard because they like learning, others do it because they need the marks for scholarships, others work hard to pad their resumes, yet others need to be motivated to learn." The pretty MILF said, "Well whatever you did to motivate her has really worked, her marks are in the eighties for the first time since middle school." I smiled, "Well, I made it clear to her that if she didn't get her marks up her training would end." "Her training?" she repeated, confused by my word choice. Pressing 'play', I moved over to the still sitting mother and put my hands on her shoulder. She questioned me. "What are you doing?" "Just watch," I ordered, massaging her neck as a close-up of her daughter sucking a cock began to play. "What the hell is going on?" she asked, her usual control gone, attempting to stand. I held her in place and ordered, "Sit, and I will explain." She sat back down while ranting, "What is the meaning of this? I will have your job for this!" I chuckled, "Devon, your daughter is a nasty ass-slut. I caught her blowing Markus and after a lengthy talk I put her in her place." "In her place? What the hell does that mean?" "Well, your daughter was a stuck-up, ignorant bitch who thought she ran the school, so I taught her who really runs the school," I explained, cool as a cucumber. "You had sex with my daughter?" she asked, still shocked by the quick turn of events. It started with her harmlessly flirting with me and was now she was no longer in control. The player was about to get played. "I have every Friday for months now," I admitted, "but that is not the point." Surprising me by quickly leaning forward and getting out of my grip, she snapped, "That is exactly the fucking point. I will have you fired." I chuckled, smugly. "I don't think so." "Watch me," she threatened, used to her bitchy threat working. "Get on your knees, slut," I countered. "What?" she replied, shocked by my demand. "I think it was a pretty simple demand. Get on your knees," I repeated, before adding for emphasis, "slut." "How dare you speak to me that way?" she responded, wounded, as if I had just slapped her across the face. "I don't have all day," I sighed, showing my impatience at her disobedience. "I am out of here," she said, so angry smoke was almost coming out her ears. "As you wish," I said, moving out of her way so she could leave, before tossing out there my ace of hearts, with a threat. "But if you do, this video of your daughter goes viral." She stopped at the door, paused for a brief moment before turning around, and asking with a glare, "Are you blackmailing me?" "Yes, that seems to be exactly what I am doing," I replied. Her strong persona seemed to deflate a bit as she shifted from dignified to bargaining. "Maybe we can make a deal." "I agree," I replied, setting her up perfectly. "How much?" she asked. I laughed. "Oh, I don't want your money." "You don't?" she said, her face again registering surprise. "Oh no, I want your ass," I revealed. "What?" she asked, hoping she had heard me wrong. "Well, I love your daughter's ass, it is amazingly tight, but she will be graduating soon and going away to college so I could use a new ass. Well, you look a lot like your slut daughter, your personality is as bitchy as your slut daughter's used to be before training and I see you are a stuck-up bitch who uses her looks to get what she wants like your slut daughter used to do," I explained, attempting to humiliate her even more. "How dare you insult my daughter and me like that?" she countered, clearly insulted by my assessment. I sighed. "We can play this game all night, but I have a prom to get back to. So either leave and go get me fired, or get on her knees and get my cock ready for you." This was the moment of truth. I had risked my entire career on the assumption that she would protect her daughter and her family image over doing the right thing and stopping me. The few seconds of silence was exhilarating as I awaited the victory of my aggressiveness. As expected, I won, although she again tried to manipulate me to get her way. Tears beginning to stream down her face, she pleaded, "Please we can work something out." "We are," I chuckled, "you are going to be a good little fuck-toy like your daughter and in return I won't humiliate you and your daughter." "But if you release the video you will be fired too," she pointed out. "This video isn't of me," I pointed out, "how dumb do you think I am? No this is of your daughter and Markus." "Oh," she said, crestfallen. "So I will ask you only one more time, get your ass over here and get on your knees," I ordered, my patience waning. She began to move towards me, tears still rolling down her face. "If I do this you will give me back the DVD?" "Sure," I said, "if you obey like a good slut." Her face went crimson as she stared at me for a few seconds before she fell to her knees. Her hands shaking she unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants and underwear and was staring at my nine inch cock. I could tell by the surprised look in her face she was impressed. "I know, it is very impressive, isn't it?" Keeping her bitch persona up, she shrugged casually, "I have seen bigger." "Good," I countered, "then you will be able to handle it all in your cocksucking mouth." She glared at me one more time before opening her perfect lips and taking my cock in her mouth. Very quickly I realized she had sucked a lot of cock as she was doing something with her saliva that I couldn't explain. It was like her mouth was a wet pussy. I moaned, "You are a great cocksucker Mrs. Allen." She ignored my compliment as she continued bobbing back and forth like the experienced MILF slut she was. Not wanting to shoot my load yet, I pulled out and ordered, "Bend over my desk, slut." Her eyes went wide, "I thought I just had to blow you?" "No, I said, if you obeyed like a good slut I would give you back the DVD. You listen like a high schooler, only hearing what you want to hear. Now do as you're told." Her glare returned, but she reluctantly stood up and bent over my desk. I could tell that even though she was acting all high and mighty, she was enjoying the submission. To check to see if I was right, I pulled down her skirt to see if her cunt was wet like I assumed it would be. She was wearing pantyhose that I ripped at the seams." She turned and snapped, "Those are twenty-five dollar pantyhose, you asshole." I pointed out, throwing attitude right back at her. "If you wore stockings like a good slut, I wouldn't have to rip open your pantyhose, bitch. Now let's see if your cunt is all wet thinking about my big cock." I moved my hand and felt her very damp panties. "Your panties are soaked, Devon. Why is that?" "Not because of you," she weakly threw back, still in denial of the power I already had over her. She was like so many bitches I had fucked over the years: a dirty slut hid behind the facade of a pretentious bitch. "Really?" I asked and countered, "If not me, then I guess it is from watching your daughter suck cock." "That is ludicrous," she protested, with a soft moan as my finger parted her wet pussy lips. As I slipped a finger inside her pussy, I asked, "So, Mrs. Allen, have you had your back door filled?" She turned to look at me. Her eyes wide, she responded with her last bit of dignity, "God no, that is disgusting." "That was what your daughter said too, before I trained her to be a perfect ass-slut," I said. "Please stop talking about my daughter like that," she said, her tone angry, yet my finger in her cunt clearly distracting her. "Sorry," I shrugged, "I was just trying to point out the obvious similarities. With training she has come to prefer a cock in her ass over her cunt." "Please stop," she pleaded. I obliged, pulling my finger from her cunt and going to her virgin ass. "Please no," she begged. "That is a rather humorous oxymoron," I quipped, as my finger teased her puckered bud. "I'll do anything, just please not there," she begged, her strong personality gone. "Agreed," I said, just long enough for her to think I was agreeing with her before I pushed finger in and added, "Yes, you will do anything to prevent the tape of your slut daughter from going public." "Aaaaah," she whimpered from the penetration of her ass. "Please, stop." Ignoring her pleas, I pushed deeper in her ass. "Sweetheart, trust me when I say you want me to do this." "I would never," she whimpered, grimacing from my finger in her ass. I laughed, "Well if I don't loosen your ass, the pain when my cock slides inside will be excruciating." "Please just fuck me?" she begged. I smiled to myself at the reality that she was begging me to fuck her cunt. I wiggled my finger inside her ass attempting the slow gape process. "Oh don't worry, I plan to fuck you." "You are such a bastard," she whimpered, through clenched teeth. "That is what my exes usually tell me too," I smirked, "but they all came back for my cock at one time or another," I replied, thinking of Jessie who called me up just last month, two years after we broke up, just to get laid. I moved my finger back and warned, "This may sting a bit." I added a second finger and slowly pushed forward. She tightened her ass muscles and I recommended, "I wouldn't do that if I were you. It will only make it worse. Now just relax and trust me." "Trust you? You are raping me," she snapped. Deciding to play her game, I pulled my fingers out and said, "I am not raping you. Did I force you into my office?" "No, but...." I ignored her explanation. "Did I force you to bend over my desk?" "Well, no, but...." "But nothing," I snapped. "You choose to bend over my desk like some cheap whore. If you want to blame anyone, blame yourself. You were the one that allowed your daughter to become a bitch that needed to be disciplined. I just did the job you couldn't." I knew this was cold, considering she was a widow and the lack of a father figure was not her fault. I moved around and sat at my desk, now facing her. Tears were again welling in her eyes. Sticking to my coldness, I asked, "Weren't you leaving?" "You will give me the DVD?" she asked, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. "Oh no, we made a deal for that and you have not fulfilled your end of the bargain," I answered, struggling not to smirk at my own pun. "I really need the tape," she said, her eyes begging. "Well, I would love to help, but I am not going to rape you," I answered. "Sorry," she whispered, avoiding eye contact, before adding, "Please come fuck me." "Where do you want me to fuck you?" I asked, forcing her to say the words. "In my ass," she admitted, although her tone implied the opposite...she clearly wanted her pussy filled. "Beg," I ordered, standing back up, my erect cock directly in front of her. Seeing my cock seemed to help as a glimmer of lust awoke in her. Her tone was more believable as she begged, "Please, Mr. Stanford, fuck my ass." Blackmailed: Cheerleader's Mom "Well, you better get it rock hard, slut," I ordered, shoving my cock in her mouth. She bobbed on it awkwardly for a minute or two before I pulled out and returned to her fine bent ass. I returned to her ass with two fingers and continued the gaping process, while my other hand began playing with her pussy. I explained, "You see, Devon, your ass was made for fucking, but it needs to be properly prepared first. I want you to enjoy it. Cause once you do, you will crave it like your daughter does and be begging me to fuck your ass over and over." I could tell she was distracted as she tried to listen to my words, enjoy my fingers on her pussy and deal with the burn in her behind. Her breathing began to increase. Once both fingers were deep in her rectum, I began slowly twisting my hand right and then left. More whimpers escaped the mouth of the increasingly horny MILF. I explained, "As you can see Devon, or rather feel, your ass is beginning to get used to being penetrated. If I am correct it doesn't hurt as much now, does it?" "It still hurts," she said. "As much as before?" I asked. "No," she admitted, "now it is more of a burn." "Good," I said, "Because believe it or not I really want you to enjoy your first ass fuck." My finger at her pussy, slipped inside to distract her more from the fingers in her ass. Again her breathing increased as she attempted to respond, still defiant till the bitter end. "I will, I will, never, enjoy such a, such a, such a thing." "Never say never," I replied. "Your daughter used those exact same words and now she is addicted to getting reamed from behind." "Aaah," she whimpered, as both my hands played her like an instrument I was still fine-tuning. "Your ass is adjusting itself to being filled. The pain will be dulling now and a new pleasure you have never experienced before is slowly building," I explained, my fingers continuing to gape her virgin ass and prepare it for my cock. Her breathing was increasing slowly and her earlier objections had quit as moaned quietly just allowing me to play with her two holes. My cock, rock hard, was begging for action and after another minute of slowly widening her ass, I decided it was time. By now she was obviously horny and an orgasm couldn't be too far behind. I pulled my fingers out of both her cunt and ass, and as I expected from a slut dressed as a professional, she moaned, "Nooooooo." "No what?" I asked, my cock head positioned between her snow-white ass cheeks. Realizing the time had come for me to fuck her ass, she begged, "My pussy, please fuck my pussy." Deciding to give her some false hope and see what kind of fuck she was, I sat down on my chair and said, "Come, straddle me, Devon." Her desire to come and I imagine her hope she would get me off with her cunt, made her quickly stand up and come over to me. Straddling my legs, her red cheeks and stiff nipples giving away her excitement, she turned around and slowly lowered herself on my erect missile. I watched my cock slowly disappear in her cunt, and lay back in my chair, and watched her ride my cock. Easily the best fuck I had ever had, she rode me recklessly, her pussy muscles somehow able to grip around my cock in a way I can't explain but had me in ecstasy. Her moans increased as well and she got animated. "Fuck your cock feels good in my cunt. Your big cock fills me so completely." Her breathing increased and knowing she was close to an orgasm, I lifted her up and bent her back over my desk, my cock still in her. As I began to fuck her hard, any hint of propriety disappeared as she screamed, "Fuck yes, fuck me, harder, harder, fuck yes." Knowing she was seconds away, I pulled out and demanded, "Beg me to fuck your ass." "No, my cunt, shove that big snake in my cunt," she whined, her desperation to come obvious. I gave her one hard thrust back in her cunt and backed out. She moaned like a bitch in heat. "Yeeees...noooo." I smiled to myself knowing I was seconds away from getting what I wanted, this sexy MILF to beg me to fuck her ass. "Oh please," she whined. "Please what?" I asked, my cock moving up and down the crack of her ass. "I need it so bad," she moaned, her ass attempting to pull my cock back into her, her facial expressions one of a girl desperate to come. "Need what?" I pushed. "To come, dammit," she answered, frustration clearly growing. One thing I have learned over the years is that most women, when close to orgasm, will do things they wouldn't do moments earlier. "You will come like you never have before as soon as you ask me to fuck your ass," I promised, my confidence brimming over. "Fuck dammit, fine, fuck my ass," she said, giving me permission to deflower her ass, her desire to orgasm overriding her moral dignity. Hearing the words I had been dying to hear, I instantly pushed forward and instructed, "Now relax, baby, my cock is bigger than two fingers." "Kkkkk," she grimaced, as my cock slowly broke through her final wall of resistance. "Rub your clit, baby, it will distract you from the burning," I suggested. Instantly, she obeyed, her left hand shooting to her pussy. I slowly soldiered on, my cock slowly disappearing into this beautiful woman's ass. Her whimpers became moans as she masturbated herself. "Don't come yet, sexy," I ordered, "the orgasm will be so much bigger if you can hold out." "Kkkk," she moaned, asking tensely, "are you all in yet?" "Six inches," I answered, "which is all a virgin like you can handle." It wasn't meant to be a challenge, it was just the truth, but she took it as one and ordered, surprising me, "Go deeper, stud. I want it all." "You sure?" I asked, surprised by her sudden eagerness. She asked, "Can Dallas take it all?" "Yes," I admitted, "but I prepared her ass more thoroughly." "Do it," she demanded, moving her hand away from between get legs to grip the desk firmly. "OK," I said, turned on by this hot, suddenly eager, nympho-MILF. I explained, "My cock is longer than my fingers so I will be penetrating unconquered territory." "I know," she answered, a sexy mix of nervousness and eagerness through gritted teeth, as she prepared herself for the anticipated pain. "I will do this slowly, my sexy pet," I explained, as I began slowly fucking her ass. "Oh God," she moaned, the instant my cock began to move back and forth. "Oh God good or oh God bad," I asked, unsure myself. "Good, fucking good," she moaned, as I continued short strokes in her ass, each stroke going just slightly deeper. The next couple of minutes were a mixture of the same. Her moans increased as my penetration inside her ass continued to reach new depths. Finally all nine inches of my cock were buried in her ass. I said impressed, "Wow, for someone who begged me not to fuck her ass, you officially have it all inside you." "Now fuck it, fuck my ass, make me an ass-slut like my daughter," she demanded, her tone a desperate plea to come. My balls ready to burst, I obliged her desperate plea and shifted from slow strokes to long hard thrusts. The first hard thrust in my body slammed into her ass, as I again reached new uncharted territory, and she screamed, "Oh my fucking God, it hurts so fucking good." "I could fuck your ass forever, beautiful," I grunted, her tightness milking my cock like nothing I had ever felt. Her hand returned to her pussy and she frantically frigged herself as I continued to pound her ass. She was insatiable as she begged, "Harder, ream my ass harder. I'm so fucking close." I tried to go faster but was already at warp speed, sweat dripping off my forehead. Her moans increased and her orgasm was the fuck heard around the world. "Oh Jesus Christ, oh Fuck, oh God, yes, yes, yes, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuk!" The last syllable echoed through my office ricocheting off each wall. I kept my assault on her ass while her orgasm pulsed through her. Unable to hold back any longer, my balls burst and I, for the second time today, came in the ass of an Allen. My cum shot out of me like a rocket and the most exhilarating orgasm of my life electrified my very being. I collapsed on top of her until, both of us spent, I reluctantly pulled out of her perfect ass and fell back on my chair. Devon didn't move at first, still in recovery mode and I got a perfect view of her gaping, just fucked, ass, my cum leaking out in a slow thin drip. They say a picture is worth a thousand words so I reached slyly to my cell on the corner of my desk and took a quick picture. Finally moving, she stood up, turned around and surprised me by bending down and kissing me. When she finally broke the kiss, she smiled for the first time since the blackmail started and said, "That was fucking amazing." "Agreed," I replied. I hated to break this intimate moment but glancing at the clock I freaked. We had been at this for an hour. "Shit, time flies when you are fucking a beautiful woman." Her wit apparent, she quipped, flirting, "I am a beautiful woman now and not a slut?" "Can't you be both?" I countered, "I want a beautiful sophisticated woman who can also be a fucking slut." "I bet you say that to all the mothers you fuck," she teased, her hand slowly stroking my cock. Laughing, I admitted, "You are the first." "Really?" she asked, surprised. "Well, I guess I should be honored." We got dressed in silence and once again looking respectable I asked, "So this may sound strange after I just blackmailed you for sex, but would you like to go out sometime?" She responded, her face suddenly cold and her tone colder, "Let me get this straight. First you blackmail my daughter, then you use her as your personal fuck-toy for the past few months, then you blackmail me and then you humiliated me and violated me in ways I can't even believe I allowed you to do and now you are asking me out on a fucking date. Is that about right?" I shrunk completely, suddenly feeling bad for how I had got her to fuck me. "Well when you put it that way it sounds really bad." Her glare was so cold it would freeze fire. "Sounds bad?" I was silent realizing there was nothing left to say. Suddenly she broke out in laughter. "Fuck you are gullible." Moving in like the seductress she was used to being she whispered, her voice sultry sweet, "You are taking me out for a drink once this prom is over. It is the least you can do after coming in my ass, don't you think?" Playing along, my heart beating a mile a minute, "It is the least I can do." "Plus," she added, going to the door, "Dallas will be at the all nighter tonight so I will be home alone and I hate being home alone." Before I could respond, she was gone, but my cock responded, growing quickly to action size. I return to the dance and scanned the smaller crowd. I saw Dallas at the punch bowl and she sauntered over to me with a knowing smile on her face. "Did you fuck her?" she forwardly asked. "I don't fuck and tell," I countered. "Tell that to your face and hair. You look like you just ran a marathon," she properly observed. "Maybe I did," I vaguely replied. "You fucked her," she confidently said, adding with a quizzical look, "the question is did you fuck her ass?" I said nothing, but my facial expression apparently spoke volumes "You did. You fucked my Mom's ass, you dirty devil. I knew you two would hit it off," she said, throwing me for a loop. "You wanted me to get together with your Mom?" I asked, stunned, realizing the player had just been played. "Of course, that is why she was here. Although she just thought she was supervising. She needs a good man and despite the fact that you blackmailed and ass-fucked me over and over and over and over and over and over and over...." "OK, OK, point made," I said, stopping her obnoxious commentary. "But seriously, she needs a man who can look after her now that I am leaving and you need a woman to replace me and who better than my Mom who looks just like me," she explained. "No arguing here," I said, as Devon joined us. Dallas smiled, "I hear you two hit it off." Mom replied cautiously, unsure what her daughter knew, "I guess you could say that." Dallas, making sure Mom knew that she knew, added, "I hear he was very thorough with his details about his after-school program." Devon blushed at her daughter's accusations and looked at me. I shrugged, "She has journalistic instincts, I wonder where she gets that from?" Devon returned to her daughter, now in mother mode. "We will discuss later your after school extra-curricular activities. Now go enjoy the prom." Dallas nodded and turned to leave before turning back to her Mother and advising, "Don't worry, you will get used to it." "Used to what?" the beautiful mother asked, falling hook, line and sinker for the set-up. "Walking with hot sticky cum in your ass." Dallas snickered, before turning and leaving her mother standing, jaw dropped open. Once Dallas was gone, I quipped slyly, "Like mother, like daughter." With a laugh, Devon countered, "I think in this case it is more like daughter, like mother." I laughed back as my hand slyly grabbed hers. Epilogue: They say love comes when you least expect, it and for her and me that was definitely the case. Who would have thought blackmailing a cheerleader to be my ass-slut, would lead to me also blackmailing her Mother to be my ass-slut, would eventually lead to love? I continued to fuck Dallas every Friday for the rest of the school year and dated and fucked Devon pretty much every other day. On Dallas's graduation day, her graduation present from me was a load of my cum in her ass which she proudly wore during her valedictorian speech, her mother also having my load in her ass that was freshly deposited just minutes before the ceremony. I would deposit yet a three more loads, as Dallas's gift back to me was not one, not two, but three anal virgin senior cheerleader's asses, but that is a story for another day. The End....for now?