"Glory Days" - closed for Wickedpen

It was the most fun Beth ever had at a game. Her old band mates were kinda as always and it was fun to play together again. Most of them had not continued playing music as Beth had so she shined, both musically as well as physically. A few commented on how good she looked but most were reserved and treated her like old Beth, the clarinet player.

Jake appearing as she was looking for Maggie was a surprise, a pleasant one as she immediately felt the attraction again.

"Hey there football star" she said finding her local accent, "looking for a debutante for the back seat of your car?" making a sexy as hell joke from a John Cougar lyric.

She smiled as the football star blushed and she slipped her arm into his. "I could use a drink" she said beaming up at Jake. She had fantasized about Jake Daniels since junior high and now here he was. In the flesh, in her arm and he was looking at her like a starving man looks at a piece of cherry pie.

"Where did Maggie run off to?" she asked scanning the crowd for her friend. "We can catch up with her at the dance I guess" Beth said as they headed towards the tailgate.

"nice speech, not what I think everyone was expecting, but..." she paused and looked at him, "thoughtful" she finally landed on and slid her hand down and interlaced her small thin fingers into his meaty paw.

They reached the tailgate which was getting taken down, but they managed two beers from the cooler before it was loaded up.

The dance was at the high school gym, of course. It was about a half mile from the stadium. Most people drove but there was a path through some woods that separated the two. As they walked the crowd thinned, most people getting in cars and from their sizes Beth knew they were not the kind to walk when a ride was available, let alone exercise.

The woods were lit by a three quarter moon and quiet after the whole game. Beth still carried her Clarinet in it's case and they made small talk about the game. They hardly knew any of the same people but she had to ask.

"What happened to Mary Ann?" she said remembering how they were the couple back in the day. He gave a quick and simple explanation of the truth which she could see was not something was proud of or wanted to talk about.

About halfway she looked back and determined they were pretty much alone. Even though she still whispered "wanna get high before the dance? God that's so high school, we used to come to these woods at lunch at get high" she said with a laugh. She opened her Clarinet case and pulled a joint and a lighter.
 
"Hey there football star....looking for a debutante for the back seat of your car?"

"Hmmmm" he laughed, there was something, and more than just the killer body that Jake really liked about her, it was the attitude, a certain innocent energy. It was a quality he liked in woman the were sort of work out fiends. Yes, the visuals tended to be spectacular, but the endorphins that it pushed through their veins was intoxicating as was the energy.

"Hmmm...depends are those Bobby Brooks I see you wearing?" He was laughing as he loved that song. Mellencamp had grown up in a town and sort of like a hicktown Springsteen, had been a bit of a poet for his generation.

Jake grabbed them two ice cold ones, two of the few remaining, as this was a class and a town for that matter, that for what they lacked in physical fitness, they more than made up for in their ability to consume, mainly cheap, beer.

"A walk sounds nice, if you can trust me alone in the woods, nicer if you can't?" He teased. He really wasn't a very good flirt, but she was inspiring him. They walked along and eventually she brought up Mary Ann, his "Diane" from long ago. He gave her the stock and truthful answer, but as they walked further he returned.

"Honestly Beth, I don't know why Mary Ann and I were what we were back then...I think I was just too lazy, shy, or scared of passing up a sure thing. This will surprise you, but until I got to college she was the only girl I ever was with...hell ever kissed. Looking back on it...." He eyed her up and down, "I have a feeling that was a big mistake on my part."

He rested his hand lightly on her back as they walked, a bit protecting, a bit more wanting. She felt good, and he somehow felt comfortable and at home in a way that was just really right.

When she stopped and opened her little music box and brought out her predance gift, a huge smile crossed his face. "That's another thing I never did in high school...no wonder so many band members seemed so happy during the games. I thought you actually might be into football." he laughed as she lit it up, and the began exchanging deep draws on the 'devils' weed' as his coaches had referred to it. They were quickly getting a nice buzz, and my god she was even more beautiful and sexy in the moonlight. Handing the joint back to her, he let his hand slip around her waist..."there's no back seat here but....' and he pulled her into him...
 
Beth liked Jake, at least this Jake, the Jake with some humility. She leaned into him enjoying the buzz and the warm night and his strong arm around her, if just felt good.

"Yeah the band probably partied harder than the team: she laughed as she dropped the joint and stepped on it. She bit her lip and looked at him deciding if to tell him or not.

"You want to know something, I mean it's probably fairly obvious. but I had a crush on you in high school" she said beaming up at him. All those fantasies and teen desires seemed to stack up over the years and Beth was incredibly turned on. She then looked away "I mean everyone did but... I don't know, you kinda always stuck with me, and when Maggie told me about coming to this, all I could really think about was 'what if I hooked up with Jake?'" she said nervously. She looked back up at his handsome face and hoped she had not made a fool of herself the way she had at Prom, asking him to go with her only to have his buddies laugh over her and not even let him answer, if he heard.

"So you still faithful to Mary Ann?" she said licking her lips and smiling through her bloodshot stoned eyes.
 
He smiled, "Oh, the team partied pretty hard, I just didn't partake as much as the rest...you know, future college star thinking he needed to keep his nose clean or risk his scholarship. By the way, those are cancellable you know, Ohio State tried t pull mine after I got hurt, but the Big Ten has a rule against it, and Coach Tressel helped me too."

He looked into her eyes, trying to focus. Jake had never been a big pot smoker, other than the medicinal stuff that had helped him through the recovery from the concussion stuff. He hadn't smoked anything in a couple of years, but he had to say, this felt good and made the girl in his arms feel even better.

"You want to know something, I mean it's probably fairly obvious. but I had a crush on you in high school...I mean everyone did but... I don't know, you kinda always stuck with me, and when Maggie told me about coming to this, all I could really think about was 'what if I hooked up with Jake?'"

He listened, and honestly couldn't believe it. He had realized girls had crushes on him in high school, it would have been impossible not to notice. But he had never taken advantage of it, or really even thought about it. He hadn't been an All-American because he was god's gift to talent. He was an all-american whose dad rode him hard, beyond hard, and he had worked his ass off, 300 throws per day, before he studied, and certainly before he enjoyed himself. His dad had read some stupid story about the USC quarterback, Todd Marinovich, whose Dad supposedly trained him to be a first round NFL draft pick and his father had a vision of the same. Old Todd, eventually tried to commit suicide, and after Jake got hurt his dad turned so far in alcoholism, he never came out.

So he was being honest, not humble, not fake, when he replied "Really...you thought about me?" He brought his other arm around her, his hands clasped on the small of her back. "There is nothing to be faithful to...Mary Ann or anyone...and I can tell you there is no place or person I would rather be at or with than here with you!"

He was no longer a star, and she was sure as hell not a band geek....the handsome man, took the sexy as hell woman into his arms and kissed her, sweetly at first and then hotter and hotter, as he wanted her in ways he had never considered nor had the knowledge of back in the days of the Mary Ann!
 
Beth could not have scripted this better. Well she had a thousand times but not quite here and now and it was better than she could have written it. His humble honest and rugged good looks were now kissing her. She let herself go into his massive hands and arms. The buzz and the night and Jake, she swooned as her mouth accepted his tongue as she had imagined it a million times. His hand on her ass felt perfect as she brought her small hand to his neck and cheek. Her mouth was endless for him as she suckled his tongue gently. She leaned her body into him and felt him hard against his jeans. Her breasts into his chest and she wanted more.

Then she remembered the dance and Maggie and "woah!" she said pushing back. She was on the verge of stripping down and doing it right here in the pine needles like a couple teens after a few beers and a joint. She looked at him smiling and then realized this was it! This was the fantasy she had spent endless hours naked and alone with. The fantasy that ran through her head so many times as her fingers brought her to orgasm. Was she going to walk away? put it off so someone she hardly knew and a bunch of people she didn't like wouldn't wonder where she was? Or better yet they might put it together that she and Jake were missing...
 
He was at first afraid she was having second thoughts, but that kiss, that body lean, that breathing? He might be out of practice, but he wasn't that out of practice! God he wanted her...want her now, here...later, at the hotel....fuck he was the instrument he wanted her to play over and over.

"What is it...God, don't tell me you don't want this as much as I do?" His strong hand on her ass, reached up and somehow forced itself down inside, now gripping her bare flesh, an ass you could bounce quarter off of, and he wanted to pound his pelvis against.

He kissed her again, so good, so deep so passionate, he finally broke, both of them near breathless..."Beth, I want you, but I will wait...tonight back at the hotel...if you want that dance have fun, just save the slow dances and the sexy dances for me...or we can be a few minutes late? When you dreamed, what did you dream of me doing to you? or at least the first thing? I am here to take your requests all weekend...what did you always dream of me doing to you?"
 
Beth caught her breath as she looked around for any stragglers. They were alone. He was offering to do anything she wanted. It was better than her fantasy but her real fantasy was more about giving than getting, well she would get eventually. She smiled at his blatant toss of the reigns to her and she ran her hand over his jeans and felt him hard underneath.

"This is what I want" she said pressing her palm into the shaft trapped in the denim. He grabbed his belt and pulled it loose. Then unbuttoned his jeans as her eyes rose to his. She pushed the zipper down with her hand now inside his boxers and then around it. Her mouth opened as she freed it and felt it's warm girth.

"You have no idea how many of us would have taken this in high school" she purred as she began to pull on it with both hands. She looked up at him as she moved back and got on her knees. without breaking eye contact. "You could have lined us up and down the field and gone from mouth to mouth" she said as though describing some dream. She dropped her eyes to the bulging head wet with excitement. She kissed it letting her tongue swipe it clean.

"Oh Jake" she sighed as her hands sliding up and down his magnificent cock. "It's fucking better than I imagined" she whispered then pulled it to her mouth and moved onto it. Her tips tightly fit as she inhaled it and swirled her tongue. One hand moved to his thigh and the other stayed on the shaft as she moved forward into his natural thrust then pulling back until she felt the ridge of his head against her lips then look up at him and let him slide back in. They did this for a timeless eternity until nature took it's course and Jake felt that primal need to quicken his pace and more importantly cum.

His hands on her head was a signal she knew and she moaned desire for it. She turned it up, sucking harder, taking more, longer strokes. She wanted him to cum. She wanted to give him the release she had dreamed of giving him and now, after tonight she wanted to give him it more than ever. She released his shaft and cupped his balls, letting him push deeper into her throat. She felt his first throb and then moved down him to pulled his first long release which nearly knocked knees out. She pulled then took him back and pulled and took him back and pulled then gently milked him until he was spent. She looked up and slowly stood up smiling at the look on his face.

"How was that?" she broke the silence, fairly sure she knew the answer. She could not believe she had just blown Jake from high school. "That was great" she said, doing something she had never thought about doing, complimenting a man who just came in her mouth.
 
Beth did the exact opposite of what Jake had expected. He had actually loosened his jaw, thinking she would want to bring him to his knees for past transgressions, rather they be imagined or real. No, instead the absolutely stunning woman, and My God, she was stunning, serviced him. And in so doing, made him crazy with desire for her.

"This is what I want" and then she proved it. Perhaps it was the clarinet playing, perhaps it was the incredible body, perhaps it was the total passion for him, years of longing, finding their way to her lips, her mouth on his cock and making him feel things he couldn't believe. 'Fuck the Mary Ann' he thought, i'll take the Beth every time, as he groaned and thrusted into a cock sucking par excellence!

She teased and sucked, and pulled in a most unique and amazing combination. He couldn't help but grab her head, and when she cupped and massaged his balls, while opening her throat to tickle the back of his cock, it was over. He was so far gone, he thought he would explode. And when he released and she took him down, consuming every drop, his strong, legs, almost collapsed in climax!

"How was that?" She was beaming and he was on cloud nine. He quickly learned the question was somewhat rhetorical, "That was great" and he laughed, but then pulled her up, pulling her close to look into her eyes. "It really was...Beth that was incredible" If she was reading him right, she was seeing a man, who was incredibly attracted to her, and didn't want this to end, or even be a one time shot. As he talked his hands were pulling the t-shirt up and out of her jeans, and in one move, he pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, keeping her hands bundled in the shirt as he held them over her head and walked her gently back until he had them pinned against the tree limb.

"After that, I hope you aren't quite in a hurry to leave yet, I am a gentleman who always returns the favor, and I would really like to enjoy my little band girl here a bit more before we go to that dance!"

He leaned in, kissing her deeply their tongues heatedly engaged, then softly kissed her cheek, then as he nuzzled her neck his warm breath, his kisses, his tongue enjoying her. He unclasped the front of her bra before she even felt his fingers on her, her full tits released and bouncing. The quarterback still had skills, actually way better skills than Mary Ann ever enjoyed. The night was getting cooler and his warm breath on her chest induced immediate goose bumps and rock hard nipples. His warm lips kissed over her perfect breast, and his warm, soft lips surrounded her nipple as his tongue danced across it, flicking it then suckling. He nuzzled both breasts as her goosebumps got goosebumps. "If you're too cold, I can stop, or if you need to get inside I can stop...otherwise sexy lady, I am going to undress you, and let you feel what I can do." Her hands were held tightly, and her eyes blazed...and oh my God he wanted her!
 
After the game Wanda followed Maggie into the back of the Pilot, but said "hold on a sec" as she produced a flask from her bag. A joint also fell to the floor unseen by James watching subtly through the rear view as these beautiful sophisticated women.

"Maybe we should walk?" Maggie said eyeing the joint and Wanda.

"Yeah there is the old trail back to school" Wanda said as a devilishly cute smile crossed her sexy thin lips.

"I can drive you!" James chimed in thinking he might be losing his fare and these women.

"Keep the meter running James and just park in the school parking lot. I will text you when we are ready" Maggie said as she ran her hand up Wanda's thigh.

Wanda offered her a sip from the flask. Maggie took it and gulped it, uncaring what it was. The Tequilla was a surprise but she managed.

"West Texas we like the Tequila" Wanda said with a hick/Mexican accent then laughed. She then took a drink from the leather covered flask and returned it to her bag.

They got/fell out of the SUV as the parking lot was nearly empty. They walked towards the woods and laughed and talked about nothing as James watched the two gorgeous women having a grand all time.

"Damn I wish I could get me some of that" James said knowing his 300+ pounds would be getting that only with his right hand and maybe in a dream if he's lucky.

Wanda lit the joint before they even got in the woods and Maggie was flying high already as they shared the joint and walked slowly in the darkened woods. When the joint was finished they looked at each other and fell into a hot embrace returning to where they had been before being interrupted by the AD. It was quiet as they savored each other as the tequila and Weed numbed and enhanced everything.

"How was that?" Maggie heard and stopped kissing Wanda. She held her finger to her lips as her hand caressed Wanda's ass. She turned and slowly walked towards the source of the sound. Around a bush she saw in a clearing Beth now with her hands tied up over her head with her back against a tree. Wanda nearly knocked Maggie down as Maggie stopped but Wanda's hands wrapped around her new friend and held her. Wanda then saw while Maggie stopped.

"That's Beth Klinger" Wanda said as she stood with her hands on Maggie, hugging her from behind. "And Jake!" her whisper was sharp but not loud. Maggie nodded as she reached down and pulled Wanda's hand to her breast.

"She's wanted him forever" Maggie s whispered as she reached back and pulled Wanda's denim covered hip bone into her.

They watched Jake open Beth's bra and both instinctively licked their lips at her amazing body. Jake inhaled her big thick nipple but then relented going slow.

"God damn they are hot!" Wanda said as her fingers unconsciously rubbed and pinched Maggie's nipple in unison with Jake's actions.

The two women wrapped together behind the bush watched and listened as Jake said "If you're too cold, I can stop, or if you need to get inside I can stop...otherwise sexy lady, I am going to undress you, and let you feel what I can do."

"Go for it!" Maggie sighed softly and Wanda's free hand came around Maggie's hip and slid into her jeans. She was so hot, watching these two and Wanda was like a natural aphrodisiac now doing things Maggie had only dreamed of.

Wanda leaned into Maggie's ear and mimicked Jake's words verbatim "If you're too cold, I can stop, or if you need to get inside I can stop...otherwise sexy lady, I am going to undress you, and let you feel what I can do."
 
Wanda had one hand working Maggie's nipple, pinching and pulling as she moaned. And the other down her pants, inside her panties, sliding her finger up and down her increasingly wet slit. Part of her knew that this wasn't just for her, it was also for her friend, and the mating dance she was doing with all of their high school heart throbs. Wanda hadn't been as into Jake, not that he wasn't handsome and muscular and, just yummy...she had been realistic and she loved the boy she had, and always would. But she also watched the two as she kissed her neck. "just keep watching them, I don't mind...maybe we can all have fun together later!"

She felt Maggie's body twitch as she said that, and knew she had hit a most deeply hidden nerve of the now incredibly successful woman. "Do you want him too, oh that is good...and so bad...do you like being a bad girl?" Maggie gasped, whether it was her words or the way she worked Maggie's button, she wasn't sure...but she rightfully assumed she was hitting the right buttons along multiple fronts. Her fingers started to unbutton Maggie's blouse, and unbutton her pants, finally moving in front of her, to kiss her, and slide her open pants, panties inclusive over her slender, perfect hips.

She knelt down on one knee, she assumed she would take the lead, at least initially here. She lifted Maggie's leg and slipped her thigh up over her shoulder. She whispered, looking up into Maggie's needy eyes looking down at her, "Brace your hand on my shoulder, I don't mind if you watch them if it gets you off." and with that Maggie should have felt Wanda's now knowledgeable lips kiss her lips, and her tongue slip up inside her slit...

*******​

Beth didn't answer Jake, she just looked in his eyes, her perfect tits going up and down as she was breathing hard, enjoying a life long fantasy realized. "I'll take that as a yes" he smile and brought his lips back up to hers, his tongue invading her open and wanting mouth. He kissed her deeply and passionately, she moaned loudly her body on fire.

The object of her girlhood fantasies, and innumerable, self pleasurings was kissing her, undoing her jeans, and she stayed quiet, while her body was screaming "oh fuck yes!" As he pulled her jeans and panties down, she nimbly stepped out of them, excited to be on display for him, be lusted after by him, as she so long had for him.

"You are incredible Beth...I mean incredible..." He said standing up and looking at her now naked body in the moonlight. The curves, every inch, perfect, crafted by endless hours of workouts, teaching overweight clients to get healthy serving as the aspirational motivation they so sorely needed. She might not have been brilliant, but she knew she was hot, the number of times she was hit on by customers who she had no interest in, the looks she got from every man at the pool, or waling into a restaurant, or all the drinks gifted to her at any bar she graced made that clear.

However, this was different, she was not the hot girl in her mind, she was the girl who had wanted a boy who had barely knew she was alive and now was realizing she was the woman he should have been looking for all along. God damn, that was satisfying.

Jake was no lap dog however. With Beth naked he spun her away from him, and pressed up against her. her hands were still bound in her shirt and somehow he had them up and over a tree limb, holding her in place. She felt his hard cock that she had just sucked off, pressing against her ass. His breath on her neck, she felt his teeth sink in with little bites. His fingers slid into her pussy that made no secret of her state of desire.

Going to his knees, he slid his hands up and down her legs, teasing the inside of her thighs, and playing inside her folds. His hands suddenly spread her ass cheeks and his tongue slid up her slit, sliding hard inside her cunt, in and out, then up to her taint and finally, oh god, the fantasy of her youth was actually rimming her ass.

Jake was on autopilot, he wanted other romantic, tender, making love moments with this woman later, he hoped he'd get them, but right now, he was so into ever aspect of her, wanting to enjoy every bit, he took all of her he could. Finally his prick pounded so hard he needed to end their obscene foreplay, he spread her legs, hearing her moan, "yes" as he did so. Standing up, he gripped her hips firmly, and finally, after all those years of wondering, fantasizing, he drove his all american cock inside of her. It was a summer night in the backwoods town, and he was a dog, she his bitch, good old fashioned country fucking at its best, and both were in heaven. However, even as incredible as it felt, they both heard the cry somewhere in the darkness, "Oh Fuck Yes".

Jake and Beth both smiled, but didn't slow down, Jack fired his massive cock into her, and her incredible body, used her leg muscles to fire back. Jack leaned in, "we may have an audience sexy, either way, let's put on a show!"
 
"This could not get better" Beth thought as she stood, naked, hands restrained and her all time favorite fantasy character was now going down on her. She had rarely been with anyone she felt comfortable enough with be get tied up but always fantasize of it. He had done it unprompted.

She flooded his face with years and years of desire and lapped up every drop and then some. The idea of being tied up naked on a path not far from her high school where her classmates were did not even invoke the least amount of fear of being seen. She was finally in a place where she just did not care and it had brought her the lifelong man of her dreams, literally the man she dreamed about, willingly pleasuring her.

He said the right things, "You are incredible Beth...I mean incredible..."

He did the right things. Going to his knees, he slid his hands up and down her legs, teasing the inside of her thighs, and playing inside her folds. His hands suddenly spread her ass cheeks and his tongue slid up her slit, sliding hard inside her cunt, in and out, then up to her taint and finally, oh god, the fantasy of her youth was actually rimming her ass.

And then when she thought it could not get better, he turned her and drove himself into her. Her body constricted intensely around him. His pulse reverberated through her perfectly tuned body sending waves of endorphins raining down.

"Oh Jake Never stop" she sighed as he lifted her with each thrust. His grunting was primal, like an animal, and she loved that. She was an animal too, an animal in heat.

Sex had never been like this for Beth before. There was something extra here. A feeling, a casual unsaid ease. Her shoulder rubbed the bark of the tree as Jake was clearly nearing his release.

"Give it all to me" Beth hissed as she was in a state of constant pleasure.

"Oh fuck yes!" Maggie cried from nearby which sent them over the cliffs. As Beth recognized the passionate crier Jake pulled her onto his fully extended cock and exploded deep inside her wildest fantasy. She could not cry as the convulsion of her final orgasm seized her entire body. Just the rhythmic thrust and driving wave of his seed into her.

"Oh god" Beth finally exhaled as her body trembled in his hands still throbbing inside her. "mmmmmm" she moaned as he lifted her hands free and steadied her on her feet.

"I have never had sex that good" she said excitedly hugging the massive man, red faced and spent from more physical activity that all his workouts over the last two weeks. "You are fantastic!" she beamed kissing his cheek and rubbing her body against his trying to regain that amazing orgasmic coupling.
 
His statement had been for fun, to see if the idea of someone actually watching their passionate, animalistic love making might turn her on even more, but perhaps that wasn't possible. She was incredible, the sexiest and most desirable woman, the most total package of everything he most enjoyed that he could ever remember.

"Oh God Beth this is good, I can't believe how good you feel" He was beyond over the point of no return, and for some reason everything was so right, he didn't even ask, if he could come inside of her, but he did, oh fuck he came, launching and bursting, driving and exploding, thrusting and firing, he came and came and came inside this girl who had once crushed on him, but if she only knew, currently had him wrapped around her little finger. Her orgasm seemed just as powerful, deliciously violent and all consuming, as he felt her tighten, spasm and her juices wash over his cock and down his balls and thighs as he stayed in her, pressed, making sure to ride out her entire orgasm. Softly kissing her neck, whispering, "your amazing, so amazing" into her gentle ears. "Oh god...mmmmmm"

It didn't feel calculated, but she knew exactly what to say to make him feel once again the man he still knew he could be, but had almost forgotten how, "I have never had sex that good...You are fantastic!" He had been slowly continuing to thrust and enjoy the sanctum of her sweet cunt, and when he pulled out, he did so reluctantly, as this might be a one time deal, she had enjoyed her fantasy, while he had just felt the revitalization of all he most enjoyed.

He slipped around her and ducking then coming up he poked his head up through her extended arms, so she was cradled his neck. He wanted to see those eyes. "I wish I had known, I wish I had been smarter then..." He leane in and kissed her, and the burning flame that had started to simmer, ignited again as the kissed, deeply, passionately, breathlessly, and he felt her raise her leg and curl it around him, pulling him in tighter so his still hard, but now dripping cock pressed firmly against her perfect, toned mound. "...for tonight...or as long as you want...but for at least tonight...would you be my girl...I want to dance with you...look at you...and at least for the night...have a girl as wonderful as you as mine?"
 
Maggie had not realized a couple things about this trip that now, as Wanda undressed her. One, she had not had sex in a few months and really missed it, and two, she really liked Wanda and Beth, which was not something she had ever even considered before. So there she was laying in the pine straw in the moonlit woods in a state of undress enjoying a woman she had gone to high school with now giving her the best head of her life. She had cum watching Jake fuck Beth against a tree with the help of Wanda a few minutes before.

She ached down and pulled Wanda up and kissed her passionately tasting her own juices on this strangers face. She lapped at her cheeks and wanted all of it and more.

"You are incredible" Maggie whispered as she laid Wanda on her back and started taking her jeans off. "I have never cum this hard before" she told Wanda who lay smiling up at Maggie. "I want to do that for you too." After a brief struggle Wanda's toned legs spread wide for Maggie who quickly kissed her way up her inner thigh and began making out with her other set of lips.

Wanda struggled to keep quiet as Maggie's excitement was overly aggressive, not bad just unexpected. Wanda finally managed to calm her technique as they settled into a rhythm that soon brought curl to Wanda's toes and a smile to Maggie's face as she repaid the pleasure Wanda had given.

They laid holding hands on the soft pine needles lookup through the skinny trees at the night sky, stars and moon and all. It was peaceful, save the roar of the insects.

"That was fun" Wanda said sitting up and pulling on her clothes.

"Yeah it was." Maggie seconded her opinion. She put her arm around Wanda and kissed her cheek. "I hope we are not done for the weekend?" Maggie asked picturing the next day in ehr room with Wanda exploring the possibilities.

"Afraid so lovely" Wanda said with a smile. "I am headed home tonight, can't be helped." she said with a smile, seeing the hurt on Maggie's face. "Give me your number, maybe we can get together again" she said in that tone like "this is never going to happen but I will say it anyway."

"Uh sure" Maggie said not used to people cutting out so soon, especially after sex.

"I think I am just gonna go. I don't really think the reunion is for me, this has been awesome. Thanks Maggie" she said as the two woman stood and held hands. They kissed softly and as Maggie tried to reach for her neck to keep her, she slipped away. She looked back with a smile then disappeared into the night.

Maggie stood stunned by what had just happened. "fuck" she said softly and calmly to herself. She turned and continued towards the high school. "This is going to be interesting" she said as she wiped the pine straw from her hair and clothes and tried not to look like she just had sex in the woods. Although the glow and general disheveled look said it for her.
 
Wanda was not looking for any attachment, and from the eagerness of Maggie's response she guessed that if this wasn't her first lesbian experience, it was very early on in the process or she hadn't had sex in a long time, or possibly both! Maggie had been hot, and Wanda had enjoyed making her cum twice, but certain words and tone scared her and she wasn't really looking for a love connection, certainly not with a woman.

Hmm, she thought as she said good bye and rolled out, she was still a little horny. She had enjoyed Maggie, but for some reason, for the first time in a long time, she was really thinking about her deceased husband, or more accurately his cock and the sensation of being really filled. The more she thought about it, the more she reconsidered, she had been as turned on by the sight of Beth and Jake as Maggie had, and the site of the sexy woman being so thoroughly and completely satisfied by nice hard cock was what likely brought on these longings.

She kind of wanted to go back but if she did, she needed to call Maggie, so she didn't get the wrong impression. Maggie needed to take it slow, maybe take a run at Beth or another woman, or even Jake, but it had been too long since that sexy woman had had sex, and she needed to get comfortable again with treating sex casually, before she tried to attach any feeling to them.

She pulled off on a roadside diner and went in for a cup of coffee. God knows there would be men back there, horny men, and all she wanted was a cock for a night, or even a decent 20 minutes and then she could go home. She called her daughter and asked her to bring her over some fresh clothes, a few people had even asked to meet her, and she wouldn't mind showing the young beauty off. She was surprised how eager her daughter was to come and bring her some fresh things.

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Beth and Jake heard some screaming from a bit away, "I think that may be Maggie, but I can't imagine..." Jake cut her off, "Wanda" He winked at her and they both laughed, but also couldn't help but think the thought of the two of them was pretty hot.

They had kissed a good while longer, grinding and kissing like to long lost lovers. "Shit we need to get in there, at least make an appearance don't you think?" He asked, part of him hoping she would say no and they could go back to the hotel for more fun. Their kissing had stopped her from ever responding to his question but before she could, Maggie came out into the open headed to the school. Jake saw her a bit disheveled and still beaming, Beth took it a step farther, "I'm thinking someone had fun!" she laughed, not even thinking about the fact that she was standing there naked, her hands still bound, and her leg wrapped still wrapped around her high school and perhaps current, heartthrob!
 
Wanda knew her daughter would at least half an hour so she took a seat one over from a massive man wearing a black and green flannel with long blonde hair running down from his baseball cap. Wanda thought she could curl op on his back alone.

She sat on the counter chair and smiled at the polyester clad old woman with pad and pencil in hand.

"What can I get for ya?" she asked nice enough. Wanda looked at the laminated menu and smiled up at the woman and said "coffee and a piece of pie" with a friendly grin. The woman scribbled something down and turned to go. She stopped and looked back and quietly said "you have something in your hair." Wanda ran her hand through her shoulder length wavey brunette hair and pulled a piece of pine straw. She smiled to herself and then noticed the man next to her was looking at her.

"Been rollin' in the hay miss?" he said with the deepest voice she had ever heard. He was probably twenty nine but looked forty. He had a couple days growth on his thick jaw and bushy dirty blonde eyebrows over bright blue eyes.

"You might say that" Wanda said with a wicked grin that even brought a slight smile to the man's lips. Wanda's feet rested on the foot rest of the stool while this man was practically wedged into the seat with his knees open against the counter. He must have been six five or six six and two eighty? He was a giant holding a coffee cup like a tea cup in the biggest hand Wanda had ever seen.

"Pretty thing like you, all alone in the hay? That's strange" he said with a smile.

Wanda looked at him and could not deny a primal attraction. Maybe it was Maggie or watching Jake and Beth but she definitely had dirty thoughts on her mind.

"Who says I was alone?" she said with a smile.

The man drained his coffee cup and put it down on the counter then turned to her. "If a woman as fine as you, was rolling in the hay recently but is now all alone, I can only think of two reasons why, he died happy or he is a fool." his voice rumbled such down to earth wisdom and a compliment only a true country boy can deliver she had to swallow the orgasm moan she felt come on. Instead she blushed and looked away.

The waitress, Bev by her name tag, returned with coffee and a plate of pie. She ripped off the check and put it on the counter and went about her business.
 
Wanda might not have noticed Billy Joe’s eighteen wheeler parked behind the small diner. Fourteen hours on the road, with another four to go before he dumped his load in Cleveland. Billy Joe had also been a high school football star of types an all state offensive lineman, the guys who did the dirty work for guys like Jake to grab the glory.

Life had not given Billy Joe a lot of breaks. He came in at six foot five, 285, but what in high school had been 260 of largely muscle was now immersed in two many beers, fried foods and starches that would likely kill him before he hit 60. He never got beyond a rear of community college, had never been good enough with tools to learn a trade, so he became a truck driver working long hauls taking the trailers between the ports of Miami and Fort Lauderdale up to the northern distribution centers in Pittsburgh, Cleveland and Chicago. Right now as uppers and way too much caffeine coursed through his body, the flirting of Wanda had him desperate to drop an early load right here.

Billy Joe’s wife had left him two months earlier, his high school sweetheart who he had thought he had knocked up and married only to have her miscarry in the second trimester. The never had children, and he had come home from a long trip to find her stuff and most anything worth anything gone. She had worked as a receptionist, and apparently had been receptive to anyone willing to spend any money on her. She now lived with some divorced suit from her office.

To say Billy Joe was backed up, was an insult to blue balls. The fact the sexy woman responded to him was beyond shocking. They had exchanged sexy banter, she was teasing him, and making it clear she had just had sex. As she got up and walked back to the ladies room, Billy Joe watched every step. She had one hot ass under any circumstances, but in his state, it was a siren’s call. The door barely closed behind her, he got up, moving surprisingly quickly. His nice sized, hard cock was already pulled out through his zipper as she turned around and saw it staring up at her. How long had it been for Wanda since she had seen a man in this state, should she be terrified or turned on?

Her daughter, was just exiting the interstate, in five minutes she would be pulling into the diner parking lot. She had on a cute little leather skirt, and a halter top, both of which showed off her amazing hot body. Morgan was a sweet girl, and an absolute stunner. She had taken her father’s death harder than anyone. She was hoping her mother back to the reunion. By this time, everyone should be drinking, and for a girl with Daddy issues and a body to die for, this should be like shooting fish in a barrel...if she could convince her boring mother.
 
Wanda had met Billy's eyes as she turned to go to the ladies room. There was clearly a spark or at least she felt it. Maggie had gotten her off but there were still miles to go on her sexual satisfaction curve. Some things a woman just doesn't have and a plastic replica will never substitute for the primal animal that is a man and Billy was quite an animal.

To put this picture in perspective Wanda stood 5'5" 100 lbs as Billy filled the doorway as he ducked to get under the top frame. The bathroom had a lock on the door which he slid into place as Wanda was hypnotized by the massive cock he had in his meaty paw.

There were no words exchanged as Wanda raised her sparkling brown eyes to his blues and made quick work of her jeans and panties. She reached her small hand out to it and could not get her fingers all the way around. She looked up at him as his face and purple head pointed to it having been a while since he had seen any attention from the fairer sex.

She leaned forward and tried to take the head in her small thin lips. She managed but it was a mouthful. her quick pointed tongue wet the head.

She stood back up and let him lift her onto it. Her small legs opened and she felt him against her. "Be gentle" she sighed as she tried to relax not sure what Billy's style was. Surprising her was gentle but firm and filled her slowly giving her the sensation she so needed.

He small feet were around his back as her heels kicked into him. His hands lifted her small body by her ass up and down his cock. He said nothing. He leaned her against the wall. He was a big man and Wanda was seizing with orgasm with nearly every stroke. Maggie has flipped her switch and Billy was the electricity releasing her.

The steady pounding into the wall grew fast as they were together for less than five minutes when he pulled her tight onto his full length and she felt him explode. A good minute of long hard thrusts filled her to overflowing as he came in silence. She buried her face in his massive chest to muffle her cries as her body was numb and weak as he finally put her back onto the floor.

He tucked his cock away and said "thank you mam" and turned, unlocking the door and returning to his seat. There was a young woman, sexier than the one he had just fucked standing at Wanda's chair talking to the waitress.

"My mom was supposed to meet me here?" she was saying as Billy retook his seat.

Wanda cleaned herself up and went back out to see Morgan at the counter as Billy sipped his coffee still buzzing from the orgasm he had put into her.

"Hey baby" Wanda said trying to hide her weak knees and post orgasmic bliss.
 
Billy Joe wasn't a bad man, he wasn't a great man either, and when he walked into that bathroom, he wasn't taking no for an answer. Luckily, he didn't have to. The sexy lady had to have been as desperate in that moment as he was, either way, he didn't ask questions. She quickly stripped and his jaw almost dropped as she clearly availed her sexy body to him. He almost pinched himself, it had to be a dream, women like Wanda, didn't do thinks like this for guy's like him.

The fucking was not long, he couldn't have lasted long anyway, adn apparently neither could she, but it was thrilling full of orgasm, for both of them. As they finished he almost gave her is number and asked for hers, but he stopped himself. Why ruin a perfect moment, a fantasy he would replay a thousand times, by closing with rejection. They had no future, but they would alway have a memory.

He saw the gorgeous girl and recognized the resemblance. However, if the older one was sexy, the younger was on fire. Billy Joe just sat down, sipping the last of his coffee before climbing back in his rig, as he got up he gave Wanda a wink, he would honestly never forget her.

Morgan was on mission. "We are going back Mom, I have heard a million stories, and I want to see some of these people. The star, the brilliant and successful nerd, all of them! What she didn't say was she wanted to find a room of older men, largely having left their families behind, looking for a thrill. Morgan had been waiting her whole life to be that thrill.

Wanda relented, the second reunion with Maggie might be a bit more awkward than the first, but there were lots of people, and suddenly Wanda was in the mood for a drink and sharing a smoke.

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Jake saw Maggie after Beh, and started to scramble. "Uh, yeah, it has been really nice!" He had a bit of a goofy smile on his face, the look of a very satisfied man. Beth just giggled, "he sure has hell should have, 30 years of sucking on a clarinet better give a girl some mad skills!" She leaned in and kissed him, at least for a minute they had found magic, rekindled a fire that never existed into an inferno, but who knows where it went from here, except for Jake's request to have her as his tonight.

She walked over and leaned into Maggie, "he was better than I even expected, better than I've ever had..." giggling like a woman living out a fantasy and thoroughly fucked, "...how was yours?" she looked into Maggies's eyes and gave a knowing wink.
 
Morgan slipped away from Wanda practically as soon as they walked in. Wanda said hello to someone and Morgan was gone. Wanda saw some old friends and spoke with them as Morgan went the other direction.

She nearly bumped into Jake as he headed to the restroom. Jake's eyes blazed at the sight and smell of this luscious creature. He apologized as his hand lingered on her bare tan arm.

"No damage" she smiled up at him. His face was older but she thought he looked like football player in the year book. "Hey aren't you Jack or Jason?" she asked smiling as his eyes took the ride down her open top and hug hugging skirt.

"Jake" he corrected her as his satisfied smile rose to her eyes.

Then she said the one thing that would soften his surprisingly resilient cock. "My mom was in your class." She immediately realized that was the wrong thing to say, "but you look my age." she said trying to keep the conversation going.
 
He was going to go get some drinks, for he and Beth and possibly Maggies, but a couple of beers in, and undoubtedly many more to come, he needed to piss. He gave Beth a kiss on the cheek, and headed toward the entrance to the boy's locker room, the room where he was once the undisputed king, he was looking at Maggie wanting to get her attention, when he ran smack dab into...perfection, personified. Steadying himself, and feeling the electricity that could only be supercharged through the feel of such young and exquisite flesh, "I think you unfortunately man be in the wrong room?" he smiled with the charming ease he had been born with but never fully leveraged to its advantage. He let his eyes scan up and down her basically perfect frame, and his eyes feasted. He had the good fortune, to have met many, many gorgeous young women in is time. Football recruiting alone, with the "voluntary hostesses" at every stop had been buffet of gorgeous young pussy. Girls gladly giving of their bodies to support their school in the quest of landing the next four or five star recruit. However, he couldn't remember anyone rivaling this sweet, young thing.

"My mom was in your class." And suddenly, he felt very old and ridiculous for the way his body was reacting, and the reflexive sense of want he felt for the young beauty"but you look my age." He laughed, "nice try...and I appreciate the effort...he noticed the resemblance...you must be Wanda's daughter, what's your name?" He let his eyes scan up and down again, she didn't seem to mind at all, and who knows when he might again sight a specimen this exquisite up close and personal again. He was a natural flirt, and the girl deserved to be praised for her magnificence, "I have to say, as attractive as your mother is, I don't think she ever looked like that! How old are you anyway?..." He realized that was a bad question for a woman, but in this case it was necessary...was she even legal, not that he had any delusions.
 
Morgan had stumbled into a perfect situation, a situation she had been fantasizing about since her mom started working on this reunion. Older men had always been a turn on for Morgan. Maybe it was growing up without a dad or something but whatever it was she was looking at a fine man looking her up and down with hostile intent.

"Eighteen" she answered as she twisted her bare abs above her black leather mini skirt. Her fuzzy white sweater came down just to her belly button. She was wearing simple flats and her long toned legs ran down from her skirt like sculpture. She had her hands behind her back as she looked at the man with an excited smile she could not suppress as her perky young chest was high and on alert for him unencumbered under the sweater.

"So you here with anybody?" she asked taking her own measure of the man who was now clearly excited by her, as told by the bulge in his jeans. She looked around to see if they were alone.
 
"Eighteen" Jake just moaned, as he tried to casually adjust himself and not look exactly where his eyes, and she wanted him to. "Do you have an idea what that number does to a man my age?" he laughed. "Old enough to be legal and young enough to be real real trouble." He caught himself, what the fuck was he doing, she wasn't interested in him, somehow this gym had let him believe he still had that golden touch from years long gone by

"I'm sorry Morgan...I let my mind go somewhere I should be ashamed of. But my god, you are gorgeous, you make a man want to do things he absolutely shouldn't" he was about to walk away before he made an ass of himself, "So you here with anybody?" He stopped and looked at her, "Why do you ask...and let's be honest, do you really care?....since you didn't go to school here, could I give you a quick tour, I think there are some things...." he stopped and this time looked at her like the wolf she was bringing out in him, "...some things we both might enjoy looking at?"
 
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Morgan smiled as his tone changed from concerned dad to aroused man. She let her eyes run up and down him, surprised his bulge was not bigger, but he was a mature man, not a high school boy who comes in his boxers before she can even get it out, like her prom date had.

"I would like to see some things..." she said standing for him to look at like a statue in a museum. "I hear the storage closet on the far end of school was nearly infamous " she said having heard her mom talking with old friends on the phone.

"Oh yeah Tina, remember when we were in the old make out closet with Mike and Mark and Mrs Green walked in as you had Marks' cock in your hand?" Morgan remembered her mother's story. She was so hot at the moment as she looked at Jake. She saw the stud athlete in him, although he had put on some weight and some gray hair. She wanted to see what it was like with someone, her father's age.

She thought she detected a hint of interest as she mentioned the closet. "Did you ever go in there with a girl? Back in the day?" she asked as her nipples ached they were so hard. She was so hot he could whip it out and mount her on the sink and she would have welcomed it with open legs.

Noting his hesitation she went for a save. "Might be fewer people there than here?" she said glancing at the door. She stepped towards him and did everything but say "take me to the closet and fuck me silly."

The silence was deafening and the tension was palpable as his bulge was clearly rising.

"Knock knock Morgan?" came from the door as Wanda's Texas twang was unmistakable. Jake turned to the door as Wanda pushed in and said "Oh sorry Jake" blushing at the site of the man she had watched fuck a woman silly in the woods an hour ago. "I am looking for.. oh never mind" she said with a blush and disappeared back out the door.

Jake turned back to where Morgan had been and there was no one.

"Is she gone?" a voice came echoing in the tiled room.

"Yeah" Jake answered.

One of the stall doors opened and Morgan came out. She smiled surprisingly confident and said "where were we? Or where are we going?" with her perfect gleaming white eighteen year old smile.
 
The men's room had seemed like a good idea to Jake when he led the young beauty in there, they had just started to kiss, his hands sliding inside the fuzzy sweater, playing with her amazing 18 year old tits. "Knock knock Morgan?" His head swiveled, the fear of God rushing through him, sure he had just been caught red handed by the protective mother as he fondled her 18 year old daughter. "I am looking for.. oh never mind" Jake's pulse rate slowed, his cock had turtled like the had jumped into ice water. "Uh...Wanda, it's the fucking men's room." He stated the obvious, but the implication was clear no matter how different the truth was. The mother gone, the girl miraculously reappeared, how she moved that fast he had no idea, but he had other issue.

Morgan was on go...ready to reengage, "where were we? Or where are we going?" He laughed, oh to be young and invincible. "Well we were about to be caught...and we are going where we won't be. I am leaving now, you stay here two minutes, I will make sure the coast is clear, and you go down and out to your right, walk quick, your mother is on the lookout, at the end of the hall another right...I will meet you in the shadows. Got it?" She smiled, seeming thrilled with the cloak and dagger machinations they were doing.

3 minutes later they met in the shadows, 5 minutes after that, Jake turned on the lights to the trainers room, a room he knew very well. One minute later the fuzzy sweater was off, and his pants were undone and around his ankles, her hand working his cock like a pro. In a heartbeat she was on her knees, swirling his now large and very hard cock in her mouth, hopping back up he dripped with her saliva. He worked her skirt off, and slid the panties around ad down her perfect hard ass and sculpted legs. He picked her up by her waist and set her on the edge of the table. He pressed his cock into her slit, and suddenly stopped, "Are you a virgin?"

Her laugh was loud and genuine, luckily there was no one within 300 feet to hear them. "Guess not...." he smiled, "no need to worry about loss of innocence here I take it?" She had a devilish and knowing grin, "no sir, I love sex, but you are my first old guy...I've been dying for an old guy and you are perfect!" It was the backhanded compliment of all time, but Jake only smiled, "well I hope I live up to your fantasies." She had pure fire in her eyes, her body boiling over with late teen hormones...her unbridled honesty and energy was refreshing...and her looks and body were amazing, "sir, can we please stop talking and fuck...I need to get back...unless you want to talk dirty?...I like that...oh, and I like to be spanked!"
 
Morgan could not believe her luck. Jake was exactly what she was looking for. Good looking,. ready, willing and from the bulge in his jeans, very able.

Sneaking through the halls reminded her of being younger and sneaking but Jake was her mom's age. She rubbed her nipples through the sweater as she walked quickly so turned on.

Finding Jake and getting into the training room was a whirlwind. He wasted no time, although did confirm he was not taking her innocence. She had to laugh as she felt like she was the aggressor.

"Come here daddy" she sighed as her hand wrapped around his cock. It was bigger than most she was used to. He groped her as much as he could but she went to her knees wanting to prove she was a good lover. She licked and kissed his cock and was surprised it tasted like a girl. She ignored it and began bobbing on almost half of his shaft. It was all she could really handle. She wanted him and could only put it off for a few minutes as he moaned into the empty room.

Morgan put one hand on his cock and the other on his chest and walked him back to a bench. He sat and she pushed him onto his back. She straddled him as he smiled up at her. She ran her hands up her abs and cupped her breasts as she licked her lips looking down on him.

"Do you like me?" she sighed as she teasingly opened her thighs lowering her hips a few inches. "Did you ever fantasize about fucking my mom in high school?" she asked pinching her nipples to help her put off the inevitable need. "Did you jerk off thinking about all the girls here?" she sighed as she dropped her hands and pulled his cock up. He smiled at her and she lowered herself to he was against her lips.

"Did you ever imagine you would be fucking one of their daughters tonight?" she sighed as she moved down an couple inches, just enough to press into her. "Would you rather have one of them? I bet Wanda would like to fuck you?" she asked as she moved up and down his head. "ohhh baby that feels good" she cooed as she leaned her head back and felt his hands on her exposed hip bones.
 
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