The Playoff Game...

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The Playoff Game... (anyone want to be the officer..join anytime..)

I am going to give this a try...be patient with me....I am learning..


Crawling out of bed, I looked at the clock I could not believe how late I had slept. I only a couple of hours before the game, just enough time for a quick shower before making a snack run. It was going to be a quick visit to the story, so I just threw on jeans and my 49er’s, grabbing my purse I headed to the store. While getting my bottle of Sky Vodka, I bumped into another fan, we exchanged comments about the game before continue on. We pass several times, each time exchanges pleasantries. When we crossed paths in the vegetable section, it was just like a scene from the movie Animal House as he picked up a cucumber “mine is larger.” I giggled as I looked and him biting my lip as I checked him out. Here I am a 45 year old wife, checking out this young stud, made me feel like a silly teenager.

He grabbed my bottle of vodka, as he put it in his cart; he said “come watch the game with me!” My head was spinning, I didn’t even thing as I followed him through the checkout and out to his truck. As we drove from the store, my heart pounded against my chest, as he put his hand on my knee, commenting, the guys won’t believe what I picked up at the store.

What have I gotten myself into?
 
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And?

I am going to give this a try...be patient with me....I am learning..


Crawling out of bed, I looked at the clock I could not believe how late I had slept. I only a couple of hours before the game, just enough time for a quick shower before making a snack run. It was going to be a quick visit to the story, so I just threw on jeans and my 49er’s, grabbing my purse I headed to the store. While getting my bottle of Sky Vodka, I bumped into another fan, we exchanged comments about the game before continue on. We pass several times, each time exchanges pleasantries. When we crossed paths in the vegetable section, it was just like a scene from the movie Animal House as he picked up a cucumber “mine is larger.” I giggled as I looked and him biting my lip as I checked him out. Here I am a 45 year old wife, checking out this young stud, made me feel like a silly teenager.

He grabbed my bottle of vodka, as he put it in his cart; he said “come watch the game with me!” My head was spinning, I didn’t even thing as I followed him through the checkout and out to his truck. As we drove from the store, my heart pounded against my chest, as he put his hand on my knee, commenting, the guys won’t believe what I picked up at the store.

What have I gotten myself into?

Annnnnnd? WHAT did you get yourself into?
 
I'm guessing she was hoping for more of a reply like this?

I swung my cart through the aisles. Already loaded high with beer and soda, I now needed salty snacks to round out the game-watching menu. I merely had to fight through the dozens of other people with the same idea.

I first saw her when I tried slipping past her in the chips aisle. I couldn't help but notice the round little ass in the tight jeans as I eased my cart past it. I murmured, "Excuse me," prompting her to turn around and make way for me.

I was surprised to discover that nice ass was attached to a woman easily 20 years my senior. Most of the coeds on campus couldn't fit into jeans like that. I'd never really thought MILFs were a real thing outside TV and movies, but she put paid to that idea.

Spotting my cart, she pointed to her jersey and told me she was a fan as well. I initially noticed the glittering diamond on her left hand - this lady was definitely married. Then my attention shifted to the prominent mounds beneath her fingers. A football jersey is hardly form-fitting attire, but she clearly had a very nice rack under it. I envied her husband already.

I'd have forgotten about her, but our paths kept crossing in the store. Each time, we chatted a bit in passing and soon we were each flirting outright. By the time we got to the produce section and started hypothetically comparing the size of my junk to vegetables, I knew she was definitely in the mood for more than football.

The next thing I knew, I'd invited her to watch the game with me and she was riding next to me in my truck. Somehow my hand had wound up on her left knee and was now sliding up her slender thigh to her crotch.

I stopped at a cross street and turned to her. "You know," I said, "there's still plenty of time before kickoff. How about some 'pre-game entertainment'? "

 
pre-game fun.

I looked over and smiled as his hand squeezed my thigh. Then when he suggested a little pre-game entertainment, my face turned bright red as I pulled away. As the initial shock of his words slowly filtered through my mind, I felt myself leaning in sharing a kiss as my hand slipped between his legs.

Grinning from ear to ear as my hand pressed against the bulge between his legs. The fluttery feeling that was building in my stomach spread throughout my body as my hands began feverishly tugging at his jeans. Climbing up on the seat, I lowered my head as his cock sprang from it restraints. The back of my head hit the steering wheel as I lunged forward as I tried to take in every inch of him deep within my waiting mouth.

I moaned as my warm wet mouth bathed his cock as I felt my own body growing moist with excitement. My head bobbing up and down , my lips sliding down that vein streaked shaft, as my hand began massaging his balls. Sucking so hard, my cheeks collapsing in trying to recover the fruits of my labor, I felt my head spinning. I raised my head, gasping for breath as, drool flowed from my mouth, raining down over his balls. As I fished his cock back to my hungry mouth, rolling his balls against my hand, in anticipation of my sweet reward.

Faster and faster my head bobbing up and down, my hands rubbing his balls..so close…then…


“CLUNK!!!! CLUNK!!!! CLUNK!!!!”


With a wet slurpy “POP!!” I pull his cock from my I looked up to see a police officer tapping on the window of the truck.
 
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She proved far more receptive to my suggestion than I'd anticipated. Hardly had it left my mouth than she had clambered across the seat and had buried her head in my lap.

She eagerly fished my hardening cock out of my jeans and proceeded to go to town on it. Her tongue bathed the swelling head before she sucked me inside. Her teeth lightly grazed my head as she shoved me further and further in. When the tip began bounced off the back of her mouth, she began bobbing vigorously atop my cock.

She slurped away as if she hadn't seen a cock in months. I'd never experienced a blow job as aggressive as this. Even her hands got into the action, squeezing the inches of me not yet inside and fondling my balls.

The intensity of it totally distracted me from my surroundings. I knew better than to attempt to drive, but apparently sitting at a STOP sign isn't something you can do indefinitely. I grinned sheepishly as I rolled down the window for the police officer.

She was slender and spare. Her face was dominated by a pair of dark sunglasses and the set of her jaw suggested she meant business. My day had just taken a serious turn.

"Uh, hello, officer. What can I do for you?" I said, trying not to blush at my predicament.

 
I radioed dispatch, as I rolled up on a pickup that had pulled off on the side road with one male occupant. As a woman on the force I took no chances as I released the safety on my sidearm as I approached the vehicle. Cautiously, my muscles tense up, I moved closer, the occupant still unaware of my presence.

Breathing a sigh of relief, almost snickering as I see the guy is not alone as I see the back of some woman’s head bobbing around his lap. Standing there watching, feeling my own desires building, my pulse racing.

I firmly grabbed my night stick, giving a couple of good raps on the window. Not sure if it was the fact that I was sexual unsatisfied or the power that I had, but there was something so satisfying about interrupting them mid blowjob. Also, it was such a rush to see that look on their faces as they know that they are busted.

Then, he had the nerve to just roll down the window and act like nothing was going on!

In my stern I am a cop voice “Put your hands on your head and step from the vehicle” as I open the door.

I push him against the bed of the pickup as I pull her from the vehicle. Kicking his feet apart, I begin patting him down. I try to fight back the smile as my leather clad hands grasped at his manhood.

When I see the woman look over at him and then down to where my hands are lingering, I step behind her, spreading her legs as I push my leg between hers. My mind is racing as I begin feeling up her body. My thoughts were a blur as I cup her breast in my hands, gently squeezing.

The radio crackled as dispatch ask for an update on my status. I step back, have them both turn and face me as I explain that I should take them both in on lewd, lascivious exhibition and sex in a public place, but then I pause, I look at him, as I ask, “why shouldn’t I take you in?”
 
“why shouldn’t I take you in?”

I could only shrug at the cop's inquiry. "Because you'll never get the hours back it'll take you to go through the paperwork to write up a misdemeanor charge that will get deferred out with a fine if it doesn't dismissed outright. So why waste your time and energy on a fruitless exercise when you could just give us a warning and send us on our way?"

 
advantage of being an officer

“Oh you think you’re so smart” I snapped, pushing you against the car as I took your wallet. Pulling out your license I verified the address before slipping it in my shirt pocket.

I leaned in pressing my body against yours, as I tossed your wallet on the dash of the pickup. Wrapping my hand around, I smiled cupped your balls giving a strong squeeze.

“Now you two move along….”

As I walked back to my cruiser, I turned, tapping the pocket which contained his license, as I called back “remember, we have a deal!!”
 
Back to the pickup

As I stood there the thoughts where racing through my mind, what if she takes us in, how would I ever explain this to my husband. But my body was a buzz, my blood was still boiling as I licked my lips tasting the small residue that I had managed to extract from his sweet body. And then when she was frisking me, the sweet smell of those leather gloves, the way her hands where touching me, it awake desires that I have felt in sometime.

When she asked why she shouldn’t take us in I would offer anything. I was ready to offer her anything, anything she wanted just to let us go. Then as he started arguing I thought for sure we where screwed.

I watched as she took his wallet, maybe it was my imagination, but it looked like she was whispering to him. Then they both looked at me, I felt a chill as if they where stripping me naked, before she turned walking back to her car.

I didn’t hesitate to climb back in the pickup, breathing a sigh of relief as I asked “so what was that all about?”
 

"Beats the hell out of me," I said after I closed the driver's side door. "Took my license, but let me go." I shrugged. "Guess my punishment is to stand in line at the DMV to get a replacement. Annoying, but better than the alternative."

I turned to my passenger. "Still, means we're free to get back to more enjoyable pursuits," I said with a wink. I patted the inner thigh of her jeans with my free hand and grinned. Putting the truck in gear, I rounded the corner.

Though I kept my hand in her lap most of the way, I made sure to strictly abide by all traffic laws just in case. While not as personally pleasing as having her lips stretched around my cock, she seemed to enjoy having my palm pressed against her crotch.

Arriving safely, I led her up to the apartment. Once inside, I made a beeline to the kitchen to put the groceries in the fridge. Hot under the collar though I was, I knew I'd want the beer to be cold later on.

This last ministerial task dealt with, I turned and rushed her. Seizing her by the waist, I carried her to the nearest wall and pinned her to it. Her legs parted and wrapped around my waist for support. I ground my denim-clad pelvis against hers as I leaned in to kiss her ruthlessly on the mouth. When our lips parted, I growled, "So what do you want me to do to you first?"
 
taking off the edge..

Damn, he tasted so great as our tongue danced around, I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him tight against my body. Grinding my body against his, feeling that wonderful bulge growing so hard. If he would have reached down and pulling my jeans I would have laid back as he fucked me with everything he had to offer without a thought, but he asked….

When he asked what I wanted first, I wanted it all at once, at first I wanted to just tell him to take me…take me hard. But I knew how that usually played out. More times than not, they guy promises the world, next thing I know is he is jerking and twitching away as I am just getting warmed up. So, I pushed him back, looking him directly in the eyes, I lick my lips as I tell him I want finish what I started. Not only would I get what I wanted now, but the second round would last longer, given me a second thrill that would ripple through my body.

I ask “so are you going to be laying down…or standing as I give you a nice sloppy blowjob?”
 
I couldn't stop a wide grin from splitting my face. So many women thought blow jobs were only for birthdays or other special occasions. If this lady wanted to go down on me a second time, she must really love sucking cock.

"Given what happened the last time, I think I'd better be sitting down," I responded. I carried her into the den, making sure to give her a nice thrust with my hips with every step. I set her down near my big easy chair so I could use both hands to unbutton my pants. I shoved them down to the floor in one smooth motion and stepped out of them.

My eager cock was already rising to the occasion and sprung to near horizontal when freed from the denim. I eased down into the chair and spread my knees wide to give her easy access. I gave my shaft a few light strokes as it continued to thicken, the veins beginning to bulge out across its broad surface.

Satisfied, I glanced up at her and smiled. "All yours, baby."
 
Getting him warmed up...

Licking my lips, I could feel my mouth watering as his cock stood at attention, calling for some much needed attention. Staring deeply into his eyes, I slowly sank to my knees as my hands grasped his wonderful cock.

Lowering my head, my tongue darted out collecting the bead of pre-cum that was oozing from the tip. Then giving a nice stroke, I milked out one more drop for my enjoyment before my tongue began exploring. I wiggled back on my heals, as my tongue slowly moved down, tracing the thick vein till my lips where pressing against the soft skin that spread out holding his wonderful balls. Tilting my head, tracing my tongue around the sack, my mouth slowly open taking one of the wonderful orbs to my mouth. Gently sucking, bathing it with my tongue, my moans reverberating, as I could feel the cum churning deep inside. Slowly letting one slip from my mouth as I moved to the other.

Glancing up, my mouth leaves his balls behind, my lips glide up till they are wrapped around that smooth swollen head. Shifting my body, I felt my own juice begin flowing as I held him between my lips as my tongue flicked across the tip gather up more of his sweet juices.

Firmly grasping his cock, my lips move smoothly down that rippled shaft, filling my waiting mouth. I pull back, gagging, as his cock hits the back of my throat, then with a little repositioning, I find my nose buried against his body, his cock invading my throat. Slowly moving my head up and down, I savor the feeling of that rock hard shaft running past my lips. Reaching up, rubbing his balls as my motions become faster and more intent as my hunger grows exponentially.
 
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I was surprised initially as licked along my shaft rather taking me inside. My confusion gave way to pleasure as she didn't cease her downward progression at the base, but continued on to my balls. The teasing danger of her cupping them in her hand made me that much harder.

I inhaled sharply as she sucked one of the plum-sized orbs into her mouth. "Oh wow," I groaned appreciative. I'd had a few women fondle my balls, but the full oral attention was a delightful first. As she repeated the process on my left testicle, I could feel my juices pool in my groin, like a snake coiling to strike.

After her loving attention to my balls, she grinned up at me as she repositioned herself at the far end of my now fully engorged cock. Opening her lips wide, her teeth teased at the purplish crown as it slid past. She bounced the tip against the back of her mouth a few times as she experimented with the angles.

Satisfied with her approach, she made a muted gurgling noise as she bore down on me. There is a moment of resistance, then I feel myself slip down into her throat. I can see in her eyes that she's having to work at it, but she's not yet finished. Her cheeks cave in and a fierce "Mmmmhhh!" rumbles deep in her throat as she crams the entirety of my cock inside.

A hint of triumph playing in her eyes, she bobs up and down in short strokes. Her throat contracts erratically around my thick shaft and I can feel the flutter of air in her windpipe everytime her nostrils flare with a sharp breath.

I am in some other realm, my eyes barely able to focus. I bury my fingers in her hair and hold her head as she pumps my cock. So engorged am I that it feels like I've got a baseball bat made of lead growing from my groin.

I struggle to hold onto this sensation of pleasure and power, but she begins caressing my balls as her lips kiss the base of my cock. My last reserves crumble and a long overdue explosion of cum rockets up my length and fountains into her throat.
 
my turn??

Moaning as my head is bobbing up and down as suck harder and harder, I become so focused on making him give up what I so desire, time seems to stand still. My hands leave his balls, sliding under his shirt, I begin teasing his nipples, as my cheeks collapse in try to extract my rewards.

Slobbering all over his cock and balls, faster and faster my head bobs around. Sucking, slurping away, my hands on his chest, I know he is close. Then in an instant I feel his cock swell in my mouth, followed by a jerk of his body. I pull back as the force and volume of the first spurt catch me by surprise. Release from my mouth, several streams of hot white cum splash across my face before I am able to take his twitching cock back between my lips.


I hold his cock firmly between my lips, his cum oozing from the corners of my mouth as his jerking body slowly subsides. Only then do I begin bathing his cock in my hot cum filled mouth as my lips resume sliding up and down as I milk away every last drop. Only as I feel his cock slowly wither do I swallow down my wonderful treat.

I stood up, stretching as I wiped away the cum that had been painted across my face. I walked over to the bed; Wiggling my hips my jeans fell around my ankles. Kicking them to the side, I laid back on the bed, spreading my legs as I looked over at him…”My Turn??”
 

The intensity of her technique truly impressed me. My earlier suspicions about her love of cock were truly justified.

I grinned in appreciation as she clambered off me. "That was incredible," I gasped, my breathing still heavy.

She offered no response save for a smile of her own. Standing up, she turned and walked away. She paused as she left the den to unbutton her jeans and step out of them. I was afforded a tantalizing flash of her naked ass before she disappears down the hall toward the bedrooms.

Moments later, I hear the siren's call: "My turn. " I grin despite myself. I groan like an old man as I clamber out of the chair. It will be a bit longer before I can get it up again, so I will have to make do in the meantime.

I find her spread eagle on her bed, gently rubbing herself. I'm tempted just to watch, but she waggles her fingers in a come hither way. I kneel down between her thighs and slip my hand over her own. Together we both tease at her pussy lips. After a little warmup, I place my index finger over hers and slip both inside her steamy snatch.
 
I lay there spreading the soft folds of my body, showing how wet and ready I was to feel his touch.

“Oh yes” I hoarsely moan as he places his strong hand over mine. Firmly he takes control of my hand, driving my finger deep inside my wet pussy. I tremble as his finger alongside mine, stretching my flesh taunt. Wiggling my hips around bathing our fingers in my juices, as they slowly disappear, deep inside.

Trembling, I feel my juices running from my body as, slowly I withdraw my finger only have him, plunge it back in deep and hard. My moans echo through the room as he pushes the palm of my hand against my swollen clit. Rhythmically, I pull our fingers from my body only to have him thrust them back in deeper and harder.

My free hand, grabs at the sheet I begin thrusting my hips up adding to the intensity of the fingers that are now dripping with my juices. My moans fill the room, I hear my own voice cry out “oh..OH..Oh…Fuck me…FUCK ME HARD!!!!!” as I uncontrollable thrash about, as my first orgasm ripples through my body.

Pumping my finger in and out my orgasm comes crashing down, wave after wave. Feeling my excitement rippling from head to toe, I suck the juices from my finger as I hoarsely whimper…”please..please take me..take me..fuck me….Fuck me " as I lay need to be used.
 
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Listening to her moan at my touch went a long way to revitalizing my dangling cock. It began to twitch and swell as her orgasm crested. By the time she was quietly begging me to fuck her, I was hard as a rock.

I'd never had a woman beg like that, but I figured I might as well enjoy it. "Flip that ass over," I demanded, tugging on her left leg. With a little guidance, I got her to roll onto her knees, her plump little ass raised up as requested.

I knelt behind her and gave her a smack on her right cheek. "There ya go!" I whooped before smacking the left one. I gripped my cock in my left hand and dragged the swollen head along her sopping wet pussy. "Want that, huh? Want it bad?" I teased as I brushed it over her lips.

I eased myself into position and cautioned her, "Then let's give it to you." I shoved the fat head inside and then rammed my cock home into her depths. As soon as I hit bottom, I rared back and hammered it home again. She wanted it rough and hard, so I'd make sure she got exactly that.
 
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