When the dress rehearsal was over, I intended to get home and into bed, with my daughter doing the same. It had been a long day. I suspected that my encounter with Coach Shire would fuel some nice dreams and I was looking forward to it.
As my daughter and I left the school though, our devils came driving up in their small car. "How did they all fit in there?" I wondered. Don was in the passenger seat and he called us over. "C'mon, we're going to a party!" It's amazing how a few simple words can conjure up untold numbers of images. Partying with these guys, plus their friends? Of course it would probably be an innocent party just like any group of people would have, but my mind immediately went back to the party at my house, where my daughter and I were taken, deliciously and repeatedly, right in front of my husband.
"I don't think so Don." I answered him. "We should all get to b.....go to sleep."
"C'mon Coach, take a ride with us. You owe me, remember?"
I did remember telling him to trust me, that I would make up to him his behaving on stage. But now? "I don't know Don. Where is this party?"
"Mom, what difference does it make. You know you want to go and so do I. Let's go!" my daughter joined in. Storm, who was driving, had already gotten out of the car and was helping my tiny daughter fit in the back seat with Willie and Chez. "Well, just for a little while, OK?" I said, not too convincingly. "I'll get my car."
"No," Don said sternly, "You'll ride with me." He opened the door and patted his lap. Again with the loose sweats. Again with the very obvious cock lurking beneath. I climbed in without even thinking about it and we were off. Almost immediately I heard my daughter giggling in the back seat and I could only imagine what was going on back there. Though sucking Coach Shire's incredible cock did give me an orgasm (I still can't believe that I cum from getting my mouth fucked) it also left me craving some contact. The giggles, and now the occasional groan, from the back seat did nothing to quell the fire.
As we drove, I could feel Don's cock begin to swell and run down his leg and mine. Each bump in the road sent a wonderful jolt through my body as the root of Don's magnificent black dick ground hard against my lips. I was starting to sweat. "Let me roll down the window, OK?"
I reached down to grab the knob and had to break my contact with Don's crotch. When I did, Don took the opportunity to lower his sweats, freeing his massive rod. He also lifted the back of my skirt, so when I settled back on his lap I had the wind in my face and his swollen shaft against my pantied lips. Like the first time I felt that feeling, on the stage at school, it sent shivers down my spine. And again, it looked like it was me who had an erection.
Although we were driving right through town, I was losing control. I reached under my skirt and pressed Don's mighty shaft against my lips. I was so wet that my panties clung to his cock. I slowly ran my fist up and down his incredible length. God I wanted him to fuck me! From the back seat, I could now hear the slurping sounds of my daughter's expert mouth on someone's lucky cock. I wanted to watch that black spear disappear into my daughter's tiny face over and over. In my mind I could picture it's shining wetness and my daughter's clinging lips, and see the bulge in her throat as she took the entirety of her devil into her. She had already received two loads from these devils today! Would she ever tire of it? Of mighty black hands guiding her head? Of massive shining black dicks pistoning in her mouth and throat? Of wonderful, warm, powerful jets of black man's cum in her mouth and her belly? My god, would I?
I couldn't take it any more. I had to have Don's cock in me. I reached under my skirt and lowered my panties. As I reached to take them off completely, my ass lifted and Don lined the head of his wonderful tool with my begging lips. Soaking wet panties in hand, I settled back down and mercifully received Don's cock into me. "YYESSSsssss!" Although none of these devils was as thick as Coach Shire (god what would his cock feel like inside me?!) they were far thicker than any men I'd known before them. From the position we were in, I could only get about half of Don's fabulous length into me, but that too was more than I had known until these guys, thankfully, introduced me to the wonderful fucking they've been giving me.
We continued to drive through town and now the bumps in the road caused Don's cock to drive into me, making my insides quake and my pussy soak. Even with the window down I continued to sweat as Don slowly fucked me, and I could feel my hair matting to my forehead. Though I was panting from the delicious feelings Don's cock was giving me, I did my best not to moan or shout out when we hit a particularly hard bump. I was slowly approaching a powerful orgasm.
Soon though, we came to a red light, and Don's cock came to a rest in my clutching pussy. I used my muscles to grip and massage his cock, trying to continue the feeling his fucking was giving me. "Don....please....don't stop....please..." I started to raise my ass off him, using my feet and arms to lift myself and drop down again, fucking him.
Through my hazed mind, I heard a voice. "Hello Jenny!" I turned and looked out the window. In the car next to us was Mrs. Smith, mother of one of the angels in our club, and a beautiful woman herself. "What, er, what are you doing?"
