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“Okay, I’m doing Dan first, since he’s older!” Tracey announces. “And you’re going to watch! Sit your ass down over there!” she orders Eric, indicating a chair in the corner of the room. “You’re gonna make me watch you fuck him?” Eric exclaims in disbelief, planting his hairy, naked ass in the chair. “Yes, I am! First, you’re going to watch me suck him!” Tracey announces in a taunting voice, turning her back on Eric and dropping to her knees in front of Dan. She begins rhythmically bobbing her head up and down on the handsome blond stud’s rigid 6.5 inch tool. “Mmmm…tastes so good!” she purrs, quickly glancing over her shoulder at Eric before getting back to work. She has two goals now; to pleasure Dan’s love worm and to torment Eric as much as possible. “Dude, she is so fucking good!” Dan taunts his friend, joining in on the fun, as Tracey works his throbbing fuck stick using her proficient, no hands technique. “Can’t you suck me, too?’ Eric asks plaintively, as he slowly strokes his own petrified 7 inch love wand. “Wait your turn…” Tracey responds in a casually dismissive tone, not even bothering to give the younger stud a second glance. Giving the tip of Dan’s tool another little lick and looking up at him, she makes eye contact, winks and giggles. “Yeah dude, respect your elders!” Dan admonishes his teammate, before letting out a deep groan as Tracey’s lips kiss the base of his swollen shaft. Pulling her mouth off Dan’s engorged tool, Tracey eyes the throbbing, pulsing love worm, precum oozing from its slit. “I want this inside me!” she purrs lustfully, getting to her feet and grabbing the stud by the hand.

Positioning herself on all fours on the bed, she faces Eric, as Dan slips his rigid shaft into her wet, welcoming pussy from behind and begins to thrust. “Stop playing with it! You can hold it, but you better not yank it! You better not waste that load!” Tracey warns Eric, looking him directly in the eye as Dan quickly finds his rhythm and punishes her pussy with steady, forceful thrusts. “Holy fuck!” Eric groans; he obediently stops stroking his stiff, precum oozing pecker, but keeps a tight grip on it as the pressure in his balls builds rapidly. With Dan’s dick buried deep in her pussy, Tracey draws Eric deep into her eyes with her steady gaze. “Come on, baby! Harder!” she encourages Dan, gasping loudly in response to the stud’s bone jarring pelvic thrusts; Dan tightens his grip on her hips and hammers her into orgasm. “Oh my god! Eric, baby! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” she wails in ecstasy, calling out to the curly haired stud to torment him even further. “Yeah, dude! Fuck her! Fuck her good!” Eric cheers on his teammate, tightening his grip on his throbbing tool. “Dude…pussy…SO…fucking…good!” Dan gasps out breathlessly, as he continues to slam home thrust after thrust. “Oh my god! He’s SO good!” Tracey moans, keeping her eyes locked on Eric as she absorbs Dan’s frenzied pussy pounding. “I’m…gonna…fuckin’…cum!” a sweat soaked Dan finally cries out as he feels the first spasmodic twinges deep in his balls. “Shoot your load in her, dude!” Eric calls out as Tracey lets out a loud, orgasmic moan, achieving climax again. Grunting loudly, Dan hammers home several more powerful thrusts and then, with his stiffened cock buried full length in Tracey’s love slot, he lets out a visceral groan as his balls explode, hurtling his thick, slimy man goo deep into the MILF. “Fuck! Oh fuck!” he gasps, as he feels his balls spasm again and again. “Oh yeah, baby!” Tracey cries out gleefully, as her pussy is flooded with the surging white tide. “Holy fuck!” Eric murmurs breathlessly, unable to take his eyes off the spectacle. Tracey giggles as Dan lets out another deep groan, his tool continuing to spurt inside her. “Hope you enjoyed the show, baby!” she smilingly taunts Eric again. “Holy fuck!” the stud murmurs again, his rigid, tormented tool throbbing angrily in his hand, his bloated, aching balls begging for release. Dan finally pulls his oozing, still erect pecker out of Tracey’s pussy and Eric can finally look forward to making the MILF pay for tormenting him…

7:48 PM: After some prolonged post-coital cuddling, Bob has just left the master bedroom and Christine is back in her crumpled red dress and ready to rejoin the party. She’s still experiencing the afterglow of her torrid lovemaking with her teenage stud. Oh my god! I think I’m in love! she gushes; she’s as starry eyed as any of the teen girls that the handsome football stud has bedded. She now quickly checks her phone. A text from Coach is waiting, asking how the party’s going. Going great! Tracey’s here to help! Christine taps back. Tell everybody I said hello and thanks for a great season! Coach replies almost immediately. Christine texts back an acknowledgement and then, with Tracey’s screams of ecstasy ringing in her ears, she cautiously opens the bedroom door and pokes her head out into the hall to see if the coast is clear. She narrowly misses hitting someone with the door as she opens it; “Hi!” she murmurs to the teenage boy making his way to the upstairs bathroom, flashing a sheepish grin at him before quickly ducking back into the bedroom and shutting the door again. I wonder if he has any idea what I was just doing in here? she giggles to herself. Suddenly, she gets an inspiration. She opens the door again, just a crack and just in time to hear the muffled sound of the toilet flushing. I shouldn’t be doing this, she thinks, but I’m going to anyway! Standing in the open doorway, she watches the bathroom door open and the young stud step out into the hall again.

“Psst! Psst!” she calls out. Catching his attention, she opens the bedroom door wide and motions for him to come in. The boy enters and Christine shuts the door behind them. Caleb is a tall, good looking, 16 year old offensive guard with brown hair and brown eyes. “Enjoying the party, babe?” she asks, hustling him over to a point near the bed. “Yeah!” the stud replies, barely having time to process what’s happening as Christine helps him out of his sweatshirt and then drops to her knees in front of him. “You’re really going to love this!” she assures him, pulling down his jeans and briefs. His 6.5 inch love wand, already rapidly hardening into an erection, comes springing out. “Nice dick, babe!’ Christine compliments the stud, slowly stroking his tool with a firm grip as she starts working his ball sack with her tongue. In no time, the young stud’s tool is petrified into a full erection and Christine turns her mouth loose on it. The teen can hardly believe his luck. I’m getting head from Coach’s wife! he exults to himself. With one hand massaging the stud’s nuts, Christine thrusts her head down again and again on his throbbing tool, fully engulfing it in her mouth with ease. The stud throws his head back, letting out little grunts of pleasure as the MILF’s steady, proficient mouth work propels him towards climax. Finally, he feels the tidal surge deep within his balls. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” he groans. Obediently, Christine drops back into a sitting position and opens her mouth wide. She feels the warm splash of the stud’s man sludge hitting her outstretched tongue. The stud groans deeply as his tool continues to spurt, flinging globs of white genetic slime at Christine’s face and into her open mouth. Finally, the stud’s orgasm spends its fury, Christine closes her mouth, swishes the massive load around and then contracts her throat, sending the thick white muck down to her belly. “You had such a nice big load for me, babe!” she exclaims happily as the teen lets out another appreciative little groan in response…

7:55 PM “Thanks, babe!” Christine says to Caleb as she opens the door for him and he exits the bedroom. “And stick around! The party’s only getting started!” she calls out after him. To her surprise, standing just outside the door, are two more adolescent studs. “You guys been waiting there long?” she asks them, with a knowing smirk. “Just long enough…” replies 17 year old Cody, returning Christine’s smirk with one of his own. “We heard that the real party is up here…” Colby, 16, now boldly declares, locking eyes with Christine. Just then, the trio hear shouts of “Oh my god! Oh my god!” coming from the guest bedroom as Tracey loudly achieves climax. “Yeah, guys, the real fun is definitely up here!” Christine agrees, flashing a broad grin, her eyes wandering down to the noticeable bulges in the teenagers’ jeans. “Come on in!”

Unlike Caleb, who wasn’t expecting his surprise blow job, the two new studs know exactly why they’re there. Once inside the bedroom, they immediately begin undoing their jeans. Christine for her part wastes no time dropping to her knees and confronts the 2 stiff dicks at eye level; Cody’s pecker is 7 inches; Colby’s love wand is 6.5 inches. She places her hands on each of the young stud’s ball sacks and begins a steady massage of both pairs of nuts. Cody is already starting to seep precum; catching the man oil on the tip of her tongue, Christine swirls it all over the head of the stud’s dick as he lets out a groan and shudders with pleasure. She then turns to Colby’s pulsating tool and quickly engulfs it in her mouth. She holds her head in position for a long moment, her lips kissing the base of the stud’s tool, before turning her attention back to Cody. Taking a deep breath, she pulls Cody’s cock into her mouth, deepthroating him with ease; she seals him into her mouth for a long, loving moment as he throws his head back and lets out a deep groan of pleasure. Christine pulls her head back and then pushes her mouth forward again, engulfing the stiffened shaft once more. Soon, she is bobbing her head up and down on the stud’s love pole, all the while using her hands to massage the balls of both teens. After sustained mouth work on Cody, she turns her attention back to Colby. Soon, the younger stud’s crank disappears into her hungry mouth, only to reappear briefly, before being engulfed again. Now throwing herself completely into her task, the MILF begins rapidly switching cocks, sucking first one stud and then the other in a proficient, systematic double blow job. Colby is the first to surrender his load. He lets out a loud gasp as a powerful ejaculation flings his ball snot high into the air. Globs of genetic slime land on Christine’s waiting tongue, while other dollops of teenage goo splatter her dress, face and hair and go flying past her head to land on the carpet behind her. A split second later, Cody’s tool begins to spurt. His load also goes spewing everywhere, with Christine trying to catch as much flying nut scum in her mouth as she can. The two boys gasp and groan as they experience simultaneous orgasms and send their sperm flying in every direction. Finally, when both love snakes stop belching their white venom, Christine closes her mouth and swishes its slimy contents around, blending the DNA of both studs together, before sending the gooey cocktail down to her belly. “Here’s some more for you,” Colby now says, using his finger to scoop up a big glob of his sperm on Christine’s cheek. He holds his cum slathered finger in front of her face and she licks it clean. “Mmmm…can’t waste it!” she declares cheerfully. “And on my chin, too!” she exclaims, using her own hand to gather up a stray splattering of Cody’s load. Licking her fingers clean, she savors the salty sliminess of the teenage ball sludge…

7:56 P.M. “Oh baby, I tortured you so bad! I shouldn’t have forced you to watch us like that!” Tracey exclaims to Eric as he climbs into bed with her. Dan has just left the room and the MILF has rolled over onto her back, positioning herself to receive her next lover of the evening. She’s genuinely beginning to regret making Eric watch her romp with Dan. Yeah, he’s super, super horny, she thinks, but he’s probably ready to blow his load right now! “Holy shit! That was so fucking hot!” Eric admits as he begins to lower himself onto her, his tormented love wand throbbing, his bloated, aching man pouch heavy with load. Suddenly, Tracey reaches up to stop him, gripping his shoulders with both hands. “Baby, you won’t even last 30 seconds inside me!” she exclaims. Firmly but lovingly, she pushes him up and then turns him to the side, easing him down onto the bed on his back. “Let me handle this!” she declares, straddling him. Slowly, she lowers herself onto his swollen tool. “I want to make you last!” she assures him, as she inserts his love stick into her saturated slot and begins to slowly rock herself back and forth on the rigid, throbbing pecker. Eric reaches up and grasps her tits firmly as she slowly grinds her hips into his. Expertly, she settles into a steady tempo, pacing the stud like a prize thoroughbred, backing him away from the brink of orgasm. She is rewarded for her efforts by an orgasm of her own, moaning loudly as she achieves climax while still maintaining her even pace. Getting more and more of a feel for the capabilities of her teenage stallion, she accelerates her tempo just a bit, bouncing herself up and down more rapidly on the stud’s love wand, while still carefully holding him back from the finish line. Eric groans as Tracey’s pelvis smacks into his again and again; he can feel his balls swell to the bursting point, until finally, the MILF decides that the time is right.

“Do you want to fuck me doggy now? Are you ready?” she asks in a breathless voice. “Fuck, yeah!’ the stud readily agrees. Tracey dismounts and quickly gets onto all fours, just as she did earlier for Dan. Eric gets into position behind her and slides his pulsating tool, slathered with his partner’s love honey, back into her love slot. “Grab those hips, baby!” Tracey calls out over her shoulder, and the stud obliges, holding her in place with an iron grip as he hammers her with a vengeance, making her pay the price for tormenting him. “Gonna…fuck…you…so…fucking…hard!” the stud grunts between thrusts. “Yeah, baby! Fuck that pussy! Fuck it!” Tracey cries out. She lets out a loud, piercing, sustained wail as two more orgasms slam into her, one right after another. “Oh, Eric baby! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! You’re so fucking good!” she screams. The stud, sweating profusely, suddenly feels the first convulsive spasm deep within his nuts. “Fuck! Fuck!” he cries out, as his balls explode and his tool blasts a massive, slimy load of ball snot deep into Tracey’s love temple, his wriggling, thrashing sperm cells mingling with those of his teammates, Dan and Dom. “Oh yeah, baby! Give me that load!” Tracey happily cries out as the stud’s tool continues to spurt deep inside her. “Oh shit! Oh shit!” Eric gasps as his tool continues to belch; 10…11…12 spurts as his balls are drained in the most intense orgasm he’s ever experienced. The stud has achieved his carnal revenge, and no one is happier for him than Tracey. As they cuddle briefly after sex, Tracey plants a kiss on the stud’s cheek and runs her fingers through his sweat-soaked curly hair. “Thank you, Eric, baby!” she purrs. “Dan gave me 2 orgasms, but you gave me 3!”

8:01 PM: “Dude, they’re not even going to notice that we’re gone. Let’s just check out what’s going on over here,” J.J. reassures Aaron as they approach the front door of Christine’s house. Spotting the sign in the window, a still hesitant Aaron tries to put the brakes on their adventure. “It looks like it’s only for the football team, dude,” he advises his cousin, pointing to the sign. “Dude, come on. I know these guys,” J.J. replies. He’s now becoming exasperated with Aaron’s uncharacteristic timidity, and he pushes the door open. They step into a house packed with dozens of rowdy teenage boys, but there’s no sign of Aaron’s MILF neighbor. A few of the football studs eye them quizzically, but no one tries to stop them as J.J. advances further into the house, Aaron trailing him somewhat uncertainly. “Yo, dude!” J.J. suddenly exclaims, catching sight of a familiar face. “Yo, what’s up, dude?” responds Jack, a 16 year old, blue eyed blond, as the two exchange a fist bump. “Just thought we’d check out the action over here,” J.J. replies. “All the action is upstairs, bro,” Jack replies with a smirk. “What kind of action?” Aaron asks, finally starting to shake off his hesitancy. “Just go upstairs and you’ll find out!” Jack replies slyly, smirking again as several of his teammates snicker knowingly. “Okay, we’re going upstairs,” J.J. announces decisively, followed by an increasingly eager Aaron. As they start to climb the stairs, they see a group of 10 or 12 studs gathered in the upstairs hallway; the cousins are also greeted by orgasmic female screams emanating from the guest bedroom where Tracey is being pounded to climax by Eric.

Reaching the top of the 2nd floor landing, they advance towards one of the closed doors. “Who are these guys?” one of the football studs, Cory, a tall 16 year old, asks his teammates. “They must be new on the roster,” replies 17 year old Jude, with a sarcastic smirk on his face. Arrogantly handsome, with curly jet black hair and blue eyes, Jude eyes the new arrivals disdainfully and is just about to make another caustic comment when the door to the master bedroom opens and Cody and Colby emerge. “Thanks, guys!” Christine calls out after them as Cody zips up his jeans. Stepping into the hallway, she grins happily at the sight of the assembled studs outside the door. “Hi, guys!” she calls out cheerfully, and then she catches sight of Aaron. “Aaron! What are you doing here!” she exclaims with a startled look on her face. “Umm…umm…just wanted to wish you a happy New Year!” Aaron replies, flashing his braces in a boyishly cute, sheepish grin. “Yeah, we heard that there’s a party going on over here!” J.J. adds eagerly. “Well, you heard right!” Christine affirms, motioning them into the bedroom. “Guys, chill! Aaron’s my next door neighbor and…I have to…pay him for…clearing my driveway…yeah, that’s it!” Christine reassures the loudly grumbling football studs. The grumbling gives way to snickering as the two cousins enter the bedroom with Christine and she closes the door behind them.

“Hey, Aaron! Your parents told me you were grounded!” she says. “Yeah, we both are. This is my cousin,” Aaron replies, his eager, stiffened pecker now straining at his jeans. “Oh, yeah! Hi, A. J.! I remember you!” Christine greets the older stud with a smile. “J.J.” the stud corrects her gently. “Oh, right! Well, anyway, I won’t tell on you!” the MILF assures them. “So, what are you guys doing here?” she asks, their smirks alerting her to the noticeable sperm stains splattered all over the front of her red dress. “Like I said, we heard that there’s a party going on here…a REAL party!” J.J. replies, his dick now just as hard as Aaron’s. “You did? Well, I’d get in trouble if anybody found out about that…” Christine says, licking her lips and eying the two young studs provocatively. “What can I do so that you guys won’t tell on me?” Before the studs can reply, there’s a loud commotion in the hall, just outside the bedroom door. Dodging grasping male paws and letting out a delighted shriek, Tracey flings open the door, just as a hand clamps onto her ass and gives it a firm squeeze. “Perverts!” she calls out laughingly as she wriggles free, makes it into the bedroom and shuts the door behind her. “Is this where all the excitement is?” she asks cheerfully. “Right here!” Christine affirms. “This is my neighbor, Aaron.” “Hi, Aaron!” Tracey says, greeting the cute teen with a big smile. “And this is his cousin, J.J….You’re going to blow him…” Christine continues in a matter-of-fact tone. “Oh, wow! That is exciting!” Tracey responds without hesitation, giving J.J. a broad, eager grin; copious amounts of wine as well as sex with 3 teenage studs have completely destroyed all of her earlier inhibitions. “And you guys promise not to tell on us, right?” Christine queries them. “We won’t tell anybody!” J.J. affirms. “Yeah, nobody!” Aaron agrees readily.

With those assurances Christine and Tracey drop to their knees in front of the two studs, who are standing side by side. With help from the two MILFs the studs are quickly out of their jeans and briefs, revealing their stiffened fuck sticks. “Holy shit! They grow them big in your family!” Tracey exclaims. “Yeah, wow! You guys ARE big!” Christine agrees. Although only 5’4, the 15 year old Aaron has a 7 inch penis. J.J., 16, stands 5’5, and is blessed with an 8 inch tool. Christine and Tracey eagerly begin the task of taming both teenage love snakes. With one hand on Aaron’s balls, Christine starts off by teasing the tip of his dick with her tongue, eliciting little grunts and groans of pleasure from the stud. She then begins running her tongue up and down the length of his rock hard shaft. Aaron throws his head back and lets out a deep groan as the MILF takes his balls into her mouth and begins working them with her tongue, before turning her attention back to the head of his dick. She teases the young stud’s penile slit with her tongue, delighting in in the taste of the oily precum leaking from it. Tracey, meanwhile, is demonstrating her oral skills on J.J. with a no hands blow job. Slowly lowering her mouth onto the stud’s stiffened tool she lovingly and easily deepthroats him. “Oh, shit!” the stud groans as Tracey’s mouth engulfs his rigid, throbbing pecker, until her lips kiss its base, her nose pressing itself against his pelvic bone. “Holy fuck!” he gasps. “Look at this, dude! All the way down to the fucking balls!” he says proudly to Aaron. “Way to go, Tray!” Christine congratulates her friend. Putting Aaron’s dick back in her mouth, she begins rhythmically bobbing her head up and down on the rigid shaft, occasionally running her tongue up one side and down the other. “You got a big load for me, babe?” she asks, and Aaron can only groan in response. Again and again, ever more rapidly, she thrusts her head forward and back, never taking her hand off the stud’s nut pouch, her fingers kneading and massaging the teen’s swollen balls. At her side, Tracey, still keeping her hands to herself, pulls her head all the way back, takes a deep breath and then thrusts her mouth down once more, completely engulfing J.J.’s spit slickened tool in one gulp. “Holy shit!” J.J. gasps again. Faster and faster, Tracey now repeatedly thrusts her mouth up and down the full length of the pulsing shaft, effortlessly deepthroating the stud all the way down to the balls with each bob of her head. Both studs are now groaning and gasping loudly, as the two MILFs work their peckers relentlessly, each using her own favorite technique. Christine subjects Aaron to vigorous head bobs, interspersed with long sweeps of her tongue up and down the length of his petrified shaft accompanied by nonstop massaging of his balls. At her side, Tracey fervently deepthroats J.J., sealing him inside her mouth, lodging his rigid pecker in her throat and working over the captive love worm with her tongue, pausing only briefly to come up gasping to the surface, gulp in some air and then put her mouth back to work again.

Aaron’s nuts are the first to explode; “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fuckin’ cum!” he gasps. He throws his head back and lets out a loud, deep groan as his balls convulse with seismic force. His genetic slime comes spewing out in spurt after spurt and very little of it ends up in Christine’s eager, open mouth. The first, massive glob of cum flies right past her head and lands with a plop on the carpeting behind her. The second spurt ends up in her hair. “Dude, get it in her mouth!” J.J. breathlessly admonishes his cousin, groaning as Tracey continues to devour his stiffened love worm. Aaron’s third spurt, better aimed, finally splashes some of his warm, slimy DNA onto Christine’s outstretched tongue. “Holy shit!” Aaron moans, as more spurts empty his balls of their massive load. “Big load, dude! Big load!” J.J. congratulates him, as Christine is splattered with more and more teenage sperm. The last few spurts take the form of watery droplets that spray everywhere. Christine swallows all of the slime in her mouth and then exclaims “Holy shit, babe! It went everywhere!” She starts scooping up thick globs of ball snot from her face and licking them off her fingers. Just as Aaron’s orgasm finally spends itself, and with Tracey’s lips once again kissing the base of his tool, J.J. lets out a visceral groan as he surrenders his load. Tracey rapidly pulls her head back, opens her mouth wide and extends her tongue. As his balls spasm forcefully, J.J. grabs his pecker with his hand and points it at Tracey’s mouth. With better aim than his cousin, he directs spurt after spurt of his genetic slime onto the eager, outstretched tongue, while a sperm splattered Christine lets out a loud whoop of approval. As Tracey eagerly swallows J.J.’s load, Christine good naturedly berates Aaron. “Aaron, you made such a mess! If I didn’t have my glasses on, I would have got cum in my eyes!” She takes off her glasses and uses the hem of her already ruined dress to wipe a huge glob of sperm off the lenses. “Hey! Don’t waste cum like that!” Tracey exclaims, shocked at her friend’s careless treatment of Aaron’s man goo. Both boys quickly cram their oozing tools back into their underwear and pull their jeans back up. “We better get back before anybody notices we’re gone!” Aaron reminds his cousin. “Happy New Year, guys!” Christine says with a smile. “Yeah, guys! Nice meeting both of you!” Tracey agrees. “Thanks, J.J.!” she adds, blowing a kiss to the young stud whose load is now in her belly. As the cousins exit the room, four football studs push past them; it’s now their turn to be serviced. Soon, J.J. and Aaron are back in the cold night air, walking the few steps back to Aaron’s house. Aaron glances down, realizes that his fly is open and quickly zips it up. Soon, they are back at their parents’ party, no one having noticed their absence...

8:12 PM: No words are spoken as the four football studs line up in Christine’s bedroom. None are needed. Christine drops to her knees in front of Jude, 17 and Cory, 16, while Tracey kneels in front of Josh and Justin, both 16. The two MILFs immediately get to work on the quartet of stiffened teenage penises; Christine rhythmically bobs her head up and down on first one rigid fuck stick and then the other, keeping her hands busy kneading the bloated ball sacks of both studs. Tracey matches the speed and tempo of her friend; administering a flurry of head bobs to each of her studs in turn, she demonstrates the proficiency of her no-hands style head game. The four studs groan and grunt their approval; as he feels the pressure building deep in his balls, Jude becomes more vocal. “Suck it! Suck it, bitch!” he grunts at Christine, who redoubles her efforts on both of her studs. The four teens hold back their loads for as long as they can, forcing the MILFs to work even harder for their rewards. The first of the studs to crack is the youngest; “I’m gonna cum!” Cory, just recently turned 16, suddenly exclaims. Holding Jude’s dick firmly with one hand, Christine grabs Cory’s love snake with her other hand and jacks him off into her open mouth, taking spurt after spurt of his man slime onto her tongue. Determined to swallow a full load this time, she continues to yank the groaning stud’s tool until it finally stops spurting, squeezing out one final, thick white drop of nut scum onto her already sperm coated tongue, before greedily swallowing the entire gooey mess. Cory’s orgasm sends two more studs over the edge; Josh throws his head back and lets out a groan as his tool starts to spew and a split second later, Justin exclaims “Oh, shit!” as he feels his balls explode in turn. Caught off guard by the simultaneous ejaculations of her two studs, Tracey lets out a little yelp as two high velocity loads of ball snot smack her directly in the face. Sperm flies everywhere as the two tortured love pythons spew again and again, spraying DNA in all directions and Tracey shrieks as a glob of Josh’s sperm catches her in her right eye. After the first couple of spurts, both boys grab their tools and direct their aim at Tracey’s open mouth. With one eye burning and globs of man sludge all over her face and in her hair, she can feel the warm ball nectar splashing onto her tongue, forming a slimy white pool in her mouth. When the two love snakes finally stop belching, Tracey swallows the cum that’s in her mouth and then gasps, “Ouch! My eye!” “My bad!,” Josh offers a lame non-apology. “Yeah, or it could have been me,” Justin echoes him, neither boy sure of which one could claim credit for dotting the MILF’s eye. Between the two of them, they’ve flung their DNA all over the bedroom and globs of their nut slime are splattered all over Tracey, the bed and the carpet. Together with Cory, they pull up their jeans and then join Tracey in watching Christine suck Jude to climax.

Just as he feels himself reaching orgasm, Jude clamps his hand down firmly on the back of Christine’s head and pushes her all the way down on his dick. The MILF lets out a muffled little cry of shock and almost immediately can feel the scalding hot jet of man slime exploding into her mouth. She begins to gag and instinctively tries to pull her head back, but the stud tightens his grip and holds her head firmly in place. Holy shit! I’m going to choke! the thought races through her mind as the massive load of ball sludge is blasted directly down her throat. Reflexively, she squeezes the stud’s nut sack as tightly as she can, but this only adds to the force of his ejaculation. “Oh shit! Oh yeah!” the stud cries out triumphantly as his tool continues to spurt. Oh my god! This is so fucking hot! Christine can’t help thinking, even as she convulsively gags again on the stud’s spurting 7 inch tool. His orgasm finally spent, Jude releases his grip, and Christine recoils from his dick, gasping and choking, a flood of drool and cum cascading from her mouth and splattering the carpet. “Oh my god!” she gasps in a strangled voice as Jude zips up his jeans. He snickers contemptuously at the gasping MILF; Coach’s wife is no better than any of the teenage sluts who have given him head! Letting out a loud guffaw, he exits the room, followed by the other studs. Justin is the last to leave the room and shrugs apologetically. “That’s Jude. He’s an asshole…” the stud declares in a sympathetic tone.

As the quartet of teens leaves the room, more boys come to the door, but Tracey jumps up and gently pushes it closed. She scrunches down on the floor next to Christine who is just beginning to recover her breath. “Wow! He shot it right down my throat!” Christine finally manages to gasp out. “Yeah, that wasn’t fair!” Tracey consoles her, still blinking her own irritated right eye. “No, but it was pretty fucking hot!” Christine replies. “Yeah, actually it was!” Tracey readily agrees; the two sperm splattered MILFs look at each other and giggle. “There’s more guys waiting outside…” Tracey now reminds her friend. “You know what we gotta do now, girl!” Christine replies. “Yeah, I know…this is too big an opportunity to pass up!” Tracey replies excitedly, already knowing what her friend is thinking. “We’re going to fuck them! We’re going to fuck all of them!” Christine exclaims. “Yeah, baby!” Tracey yelps in agreement and the two MILFs exchange a high five. They help each other to their feet. “No backing out now…all of them!” Christine exclaims, holding out her pinky. “All of them!” Tracey agrees, latching her pinky onto her friend’s; the pinky swear is the most solemn promise the two women can make to each other. “I can’t believe that I’m doing my first gangbang at 34!” Tracey now muses aloud. “And I’m doing my first at 39!” Christine counters. “The important thing is that we’re in this together!” The two sluts in their sperm splattered evening dresses embrace each other and then open the door to the hallway outside, which is packed with rowdy, expectant teenage studs…

8:22 PM The atmosphere at the party downstairs is now completely out of control. Jude, Cory, Josh and Justin have rejoined their teammates and are spreading the word of their encounter with Christine and Tracey, with Jude shamelessly bragging about how he made Coach’s wife choke on his load! Suddenly, there’s a commotion from above as Christine and Tracey, surrounded by a dozen cheering football studs, descend the stairs and rejoin the party. Christine hits the pause button on the sound system, and a momentary hush falls over the party. “Is everybody having fun?” she calls out, receiving a rowdy storm of cheers in response. “We’ve got two announcements, guys!” she continues, her voice almost lost in the tumult of teenage voices. When she has something approximating silence, she announces “Coach says hi and thanks for a great season!” The football studs let out another cheer in response. Coach is genuinely well liked by his players, and tonight he’s even more popular, now that he’s hundreds of miles away.

“Tracey is going to make the second announcement!” Christine now says, turning to her friend. “You guys had such a great season that we want to thank you in an extra special way!” Tracey calls out, the excitement building as she pauses dramatically. “So…we’re going to fuck all of you!” The crowd of studs now works itself up into a frenzy of cheering, punctuated by chants of “Gangbang! Gangbang! Gangbang!” The two women again motion for silence, but it takes a while for the uproar to subside. Finally, Tracey is able to make herself heard. “Since this is a gangbang, we all need to get naked!” “Yeah, guys! Come on, get rid of the clothes!” Christine orders them, and the two MILFs immediately set the example by wiggling themselves out of their ruined, sperm splattered party dresses. The rowdy studs enthusiastically begin to strip, and soon piles of discarded male clothing litter the floor in the living room, dining room and even the kitchen. There is no embarrassment among the football studs: after months together in locker rooms and showers, their naked bodies are no source of surprise to each other. Christine and Tracey now strut back and forth in front of the studs, naked except for their stiletto heels, showing off their bodies and encouraging the studs to strip. “Come on, guys! Take off everything!” Christine calls out. “Yeah, we want to see bare asses!” Tracey agrees. Scanning the crowd, Christine is relieved that Bob, along with Dan, Dom and Eric have already left the party. Bob doesn’t need to see what a whore I’m going to be! she thinks to herself. She notices Doug, the compact, muscular linebacker that she’s long lusted after, stripping down to a pair of blue briefs that strain to contain his bulging man snake. She catches his eye and flashes him a smile as he peels off the briefs and tosses them onto the floor with the rest of his clothing, freeing his rapidly stiffening 7 inch love cobra.

“I just hope none of you guys are virgins!” Tracey now calls out, surveying the room full of teenage dicks in various stages of arousal. “No virgins here!” replies 17 year old Travis. “Yeah, we don’t let virgins join the team!” Luke, also 17, agrees, provoking loud laughs from his teammates. “Except for Steve. He’s still a virgin!” Dalton, 15, calls out, provoking a mocking torrent of laughter. “Yeah, Steve’s never even had his dick sucked!” Luke agrees, provoking more storms of derisive laughter. “I’m not a virgin!” Steve shouts back indignantly. Steve is a 15 year old wide receiver, only 5’4 and 135 pounds. Not only is he the smallest member of the team, he is also the only redhead, making him a target for abuse. With his sandy red hair peeking out from under his backwards baseball cap, his green eyes, braces and especially his freckles, Christine and Tracey not only sympathize with him but also find him irresistibly adorable. Christine quickly whispers something to Tracey, who murmurs her agreement. “You guys shouldn’t make fun of him!” Tracey calls out. “Yeah, come here, babe!” Christine says, taking the freckle faced stud by the hand. “We’re going to do something extra special for you!” The MILFs position the naked redhead stud facing the sofa and standing with his back to his teammates. This provokes mocking wolf whistles and a derisive shout of “Nice ass!” from the crowd of studs; Steve responds by flipping them the bird.

The rowdy crew soon falls silent as Christine and Tracey drop to their knees in front of their redheaded teammate. Steve’s 6 inch love worm is fully erect and Christine takes it into her mouth. After bobbing her head up and down on the throbbing dick several times, she lets Tracey take over for several head bobs of her own. “You taste good, babe!” Christine assures the young sandy haired stud, looking up into his eyes as he grunts his approval. The crowd of teens has now fallen silent, many of them becoming aroused at the carnal display unfolding in front of them. Dozens of dicks rapidly stiffen, dozens of hands instinctively begin the stroking motion that is second nature to teenage boys. As Christine massages the redhead’s balls, she and Tracey begin to work their way up and down his stiffened shaft with their tongues, one on each side. “Are you watching this, guys?” Tracey calls out, taunting the horny, mesmerized crowd of studs. Murmurs of approval can now be heard, as redheaded Steve is transformed from the team’s target of abuse to an object of envy. Christine now begins to tongue the young stud’s ball sack while Tracey teases the slit of his dick with her tongue, delighting in the oily precum that he’s beginning to ooze. As Christine continues to work the stud’s musky nut pouch, Tracey begins rapidly bobbing her head up and down on his rigid shaft, and it doesn’t take long for Team MILF to bring the stud to orgasm. “Oh, shit! Oh, fuck!” Steve gasps as he feels his balls explode. Thick globs of redheaded sperm are flung high into the air, splattering the two MILFs, the sofa, the carpet and the living room wall. The freckle faced stud gasps as his tool continues to spurt, the lustful cheers of his teammates ringing in his ears. The MILFs catch some of the slimy goo in their mouths, which they happily swallow, but most of Steve’s load has splattered elsewhere, imprinting everything in the nearby vicinity with redheaded DNA. His pecker still oozing sperm, Steve turns and rejoins his teammates; he’s welcomed as a hero with shouts of approval, fist bumps and high fives. Even the cynical, sarcastic Jude gives him a friendly slap on the back…

“Okay, guys! Let’s REALLY get this party started!” Christine now announces. “I pick you…and you…” she says, choosing two boys from the crowd standing in front of her. “And you!” Tracey says, picking the third stud. The eager sluts direct the trio to seat themselves on the sperm splattered sofa, all in a row and the naked studs quickly comply. They feel something wet, slimy and unpleasant on their backs and asses as they settle into place, but they’re all too horny to care. Christine and Tracey have picked three of the most handsome studs on the team. Lance is 16; Logan and Luke are both 17, and all three are tall, blue eyed blonds. Christine straddles Logan and lowers herself onto his rigid, 7 inch tool; Tracey impales herself on Luke’s stiffened 7 inch love sword. The two sluts ride cowgirl on their blond stallions as the rowdy crowd of naked football studs cheer them on. Lance watches the spectacle unfolding, slowly stroking his hardened 6.5 inch love wand, waiting his turn. He reaches over and gives Tracey a sharp, stinging smack on her left ass cheek. Tracey lets out a little yelp; continuing to slam herself up and down on Luke’s love stick, she moans loudly as she achieves orgasm. Just seconds later, bouncing herself exuberantly on Logan’s fuck wand, Christine reaches her own climax. The MILFs continue their steady ride on the grunting, sweating studs, edging both boys ever closer to ejaculation, until suddenly, without warning, Christine calls out “Shift!” Tracey immediately disengages herself from Luke’s tool, slides over to straddle Lance and slips his love wand into her pussy. Similarly, Christine bounces over from Logan’s dick to Luke’s. Logan, now left without a partner in the game of musical dicks, is less than pleased about no longer being in Christine’s pussy. “Hey! I’m gonna get blue balls!” he exclaims, looking down at his throbbing pecker, slathered and coated with Christine’s love honey. “No you won’t, babe! We’ll get back to you!” Christine assures him in a breathless voice as she slams herself up and down on Luke’s throbbing tool.

Luke, a 5’9, 145 pound wide receiver, has already been brought to the edge of orgasm by Tracey and now Christine rides him to an explosive ejaculation. “Holy shit! I’m gonna cum!” the sweaty blond stud gasps. “Yeah, babe! Cum for me! Give me that load!” Christine cries out, accelerating her downward hip thrusts as she brings him across the finish line. Luke lets out a loud gasp as his balls spasm violently, again and again, blasting thick jets of his superheated man slime upwards into Christine’s saturated love slot. “Oh, shit!” he groans loudly as his teammates cheer. Meanwhile, Tracey bounces herself exuberantly up and down on Lance’s rigid fuck stick; “Holy shit! Holy shit!” the stud exclaims as he watches Luke orgasm and feels the pressure mounting in his own nut pouch. “Come on, Tray! Let’s shift again!” Christine now calls out, disengaging herself from Luke’s still oozing tool. With 16 year old Lance all warmed up by Tracey, Christine will ride him to orgasm while Tracey brings 17 year old Logan home.

Just like Luke, Logan, a 5’10, 160 pound fullback, is on the verge of climax, his aching balls begging for release. Tracey jumps onto his lap and slips his rigid, straining love worm into her saturated pussy “Come on! Give me that fucking load!” she demands, slamming herself up and down on the stud in a carnal fury. A groaning Logan quickly complies. His swollen balls convulse violently and his fuck stick spurts like a fountain, spewing his love lava deep into Tracey’s pussy. “Holy fuck!” he gasps, his orgasm producing another loud round of cheers from his teammates. A giggling Tracey slides herself off his pecker and then wedges herself in between Luke and Logan. She gives each of the sweat soaked studs a peck on the cheek and then puts her arms around them. Together with the crowd of football studs, the trio cheers on Christine as she rides Lance in a lustful frenzy.

The youngest of the blond stud trio, Lance is a 5’11, 175 pound fullback and Christine paws his muscular chest and biceps as she bounces herself up and down on his dick, her ass cheeks rippling with her every downward thrust. “Come on, babe! You’re the last holdout!” Christine gasps and then lets out a loud, prolonged moan, as first one orgasm, and then another, smash into her. “She’s cumming! She’s cumming!” Tracey cries out happily, provoking more loud cheers from the crowd. Lance grunts as he absorbs the steady succession of pelvis-to-pelvis impacts. He wants to hold out, but feels himself being driven relentlessly, ever closer to the point of no return. His teammates begin to chant. “Cum! Cum! Cum!” In a whisper, Christine breathes into his ear. “Cum for me babe! Cum for me!” No longer able to hold out, with Christine’s sweet siren song burrowing into his brain, his balls surrender their load with violent force. He throws his head back and gasps loudly as the MILF joins him in orgasm, the third that he’s given her in their brief time together. The loud cheers of his teammates echo in his ears as he feels his tool spurt again and again, splattering his man goo deep into Christine’s temple of love. “Oh, babe! You were so good!” Christine assures him, embracing him tightly and then giving him a peck on the cheek before dismounting her sweaty, well ridden blond stallion.

Getting to her feet, she now announces, “Okay, guys! Time to take this to the bedroom!” The crowd of studs lets out another wild, raucous burst of cheering. Christine spots the biggest stud on the team, 17 year old Jake, a massive 6’3, 295 pound offensive tackle. Throwing herself into his arms, she commands him, “Carry me upstairs!” The huge stud, his tool already fully erect, scoops Christine up into his arms. Her arms tightly clasped around Jake’s neck, her feet, still encased in their stiletto heels, she closes her eyes and blissfully allows herself to be whisked through the crowd of rowdy, cheering teenage studs and on up the stairs. Meanwhile, without warning, Brett, a 16 year old, 6’3, 280 pound tackle, picks up Tracey and throws her over his shoulder. Shrieking with delight, the naked MILF kicks out her high heeled feet in mock protest as the stud effortlessly carries her up the stairs, following Christine and Jake. The sofa, spattered with the genetic slime of redheaded Steve and the three blond studs is now left behind. The most intense fucking of the night is about to begin, and it will take place on the beds upstairs…

As the rowdy gangbang crew starts to climb the stairs, 15 year old Colin suddenly comes to a realization. “Shit! My parents are picking me up in half an hour!” he exclaims loudly. “Dude, just tell them that I’ll give you a ride,” his 17 year old teammate Carson assures him. Colin quickly taps out a text and very quickly gets an agreeable response. Soon, other teenage boys are texting out alibis and alternate plans to their parents…getting a ride from Mike…crashing at Trevor’s…Amazingly no protests are raised and very few questions are even asked. Not only are the teammates like brothers, their families have bonded as well. Also, none of the parents are aware that Coach isn’t at the party, and in fact, is stranded hundreds of miles away. Even if they had known, they still wouldn’t feel uneasy. They all know Christine, almost as well as they know Coach. Of course they can trust her with their teenage sons!

(to be continued...)

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