Soccer Mom

My daughter plays in a soccer league here in town and she loves it. She's pretty good, makes her old man very proud, and her team is quite good as well. They were tied for first place in the league and she had gone out with her Mom (we are divorced) so I decided to watch a game at the field where they play. Soccer moms and dads, all yelling and doing that crazy thing. This was a game between the other two good teams, and it was close to home, so I pulled over to watch.

I strode over alongside the field and began watching the play. There were all the usual shouts and parents' encouragements. It was semi serious and fun to watch. I was smiling hugely when I feel a hand at my side, on my arm.

"Bill? Is that you?", laughed the gorgeous soccer mom next to me. It was Tracy, an old girlfriend from years ago.

"Oh my God, is it you Trace?" I laughed. "Wow, how good to see you!"

Tracy smiled up at me and we shared an incredibly intimate moment, just like that. A flash of her bent over and getting fucked by me her ass up in the air, wafted through my consciousness like a hot wind. Her red face told me she was there, as well.

"So, you have become a soccer mom," I laughed. "You look gorgeous, as always."

She blushed again and smiled back, showing her great set of teeth and relaxing her arms, displaying her incredible rack I had always been so hot for. "Yeah, Bill. I love watching. Bob and I divorced three years ago."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Tracy. You know Alice and I did as well, right? Funny, about the same time."

"Well, yes, I had heard that. I also heard you have not been exactly a monk, have you, naughty boy," grinning widely. "I wish I could say the same thing."

I had indeed had an affair or two since the divorce, one with one of the ladies whose a soccer mo on our team, though she had remarried. Obviously, Tracy had heard something about it.

"Well, I been a bad bad boy, Tracy," I said, mockingly. "What about you?Would you like to be a bad bad soccer mom today?"

"Bill, I can't believe you asked me. I want it right now, actually. When Shelly told me about you fucking her, I could almost feel it. I would fuck you anywhere right now, even right here. Shit, I stay horny, Bill. And I have not had good luck with men.Too bad we couldn't just have it off now."

I looked around, my eyes casting about for a spot to take this hit soccer mom. Aha. At a distance I saw a copse of trees, thickly bushed, perfect for hiding and what we wanted. "Come with me, God Dam, you can still turn me on with a look, Trace." She smiled and grabbed my arm. We walked away from the game.

At the trees we looked around. We were an easy half mile from the games. We ducked inside. Suddenly she was on me. Rubbing herself against me, she held me tight. Hidden from view, she grabbed for my cock. I put my hands on her big breasts and squeezed, getting an audible groan from her. "Oh, God, Bill, I'm almost cumming already," she groaned out. "Fuck me hard, now!"

We collapsed onto the grass as she removed her pants. I took mine off as well, in a flash, and I leaned down and put my hand on her pussy. She was soaking wet. "Don't screw around Bill, fuck me."

I obliged. I entered her from above, sliding my cock so warmly and smoothly inside her waiting cunt. She felt like heaven. This soccer mom wanted more of this, big time. As I entered her, I head her gasp. She was loving this beyond measure. "I'm gonna cum, Bill, Oh God, this is so nice!" and she began cumming. Her climax hit her like a ton of bricks and i kept pounding her snatch like a piston. She kept going, moving harder against me now, urgently fucking like crazy. Finally, I could not hold out and IO came as well, spurting inside her, with her groaning in lust and in Ecstasy as I did so. She was a soccer mom who loved and needed to fuck, but she was still my Tracy, too, from long ago. She felt so nice. There should be thousands of soccer moms like this one, I smiled to myself.

We lay there, momentarily stunned by how hot it had been. She had always been a great fuck, so enthusiastic and healthy about it all, and she had taught me things, back then. She was still gasping for breath. "Jesus, Bill, you were always the best lover, ever. I could use some more of this, say, any time you wanted? Like, what are you dong in three hours?" she laughed.

"Well, as a soccer mom, you rank about 10 out of 10, yourself, sweetheart," I purred back. She grabbed for my cock and held it.

"Well, this soccer mom is ready to be your willing sex slave. Call me, dammit."

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