The trip out was uneventful, with everyone being kind of quiet because they expected a tough game. That's the way it turned out too. We lost 1 – 0 on a header that just barely caught the upper left corner of the net, in spite of Aaron's best effort to stop it. He was completely dejected on the drive home.
When he started to get out at the school, I asked if he'd mind coming over to our house for a while so we could talk. Phil was meeting a girl for a date but they would be walking so he'd be out of the house most of the evening. Aaron looked a little forlorn but he agreed to come with me.
While Phil got showered and changed for his date, Aaron and I sat in the kitchen drinking orange juice and talking. I tried to cheer him up and get his mind off the game. There wasn't anything more he could have done to stop that goal so there was no sense in dwelling on it.
Before Phil came downstairs again, I asked Aaron if he'd like to go upstairs later and play with me and his attitude changed instantly. I almost had to do something to calm him down as Phil walked into the room and kissed me goodbye.
The door had just slammed shut when we jumped up and ran upstairs, Aaron's hands probing my butt with each step gained. Quickly we doffed out clothes and climbed into bed.
For a while, all we did was kiss and cuddle and fondle each other. However that didn't last long because I was wet and ready and Aaron was rock hard. I was a little surprised when Aaron disengaged and twisted his body around, kissing down my form until he spread my legs and buried his head in my pussy. That was fine with me, of course, and I tugged at him until he straddled me and I took his cock into my mouth.
Aaron did such a great job eating my pussy that I could barely concentrate on sucking his cock. His tongue found all the right places and at just the right times. I tried to keep my mouth working on his shaft to give him the pleasure he deserved but from time to time I found myself simply holding his penis in my mouth while my mind processed the delicious feelings he was giving me through my twat.
When I came, it was like someone had sneaked up on me and scared the bejeebers out of me. I bucked up to meet his mouth and nearly tossed him off. At the same time my mouth opened wide and, when my head jerked upward, the head of his cock rammed into my throat and seemed to stick. I nearly choked, then gagged but it stayed there – maybe because I had my arms around him pulling hard on his cute butt. I got past the moment and decided that I liked having my lips wrapped around the base of his big cock and when my gag reflex settled down, it was powerfully erotic to know that I had the head of his cock so deep in me.
With no part of his shaft left to hold onto, each of my hands held one of his balls and manipulated it while I sucked. If I hadn't been feeling pretty good about myself, I certainly would have when Aaron's tongue crossed my "continental divide" and began to lick my anus. I sucked harder on his cock and both my index fingers began searching between his buttocks until they settled on top of his puckered hole. His tongue had me rapidly approaching another climax, one that felt like it was working its way up from my curled toes. I sucked harder and felt his balls convulse.
Just as I began shaking uncontrollably, I felt his cum shoot down my throat directly into my stomach. I remembered thinking that I was disappointed that I couldn't taste his cum but it was a short-lived feeling because the others he produced were too delicious to ignore. I knew from that moment on that I liked the idea of deep-throating a cock, at least if it was a man who gave as good as he got, such as Aaron was doing that day.
When our respective climaxes had ended, Aaron collapsed his upper body onto my lower body, completely spent and I felt much the same way. Once his cock had deflated and I licked it clean, I kept my arms locked around his ass, simply savoring the myriad of wonderful feelings coursing through my body. I loved the feeling of supporting my young lover and thought that I would like it if we could stay that way through the night.
Of course eventually gravity and the need to breathe normally got the best of me and we squirmed around until we were snuggled together again. It felt great to be in Aaron's arms – he was so strong and yet so gentle, just as Tommy had been. We kissed and kissed and kissed while our hands roamed over the other's body. Eventually I felt Aaron's cock begin to grow hard again.
When he was fully erect, I turned onto my back and pulled my legs back. Aaron quickly took the hint and settled himself on his knees at my bottom. I propped myself up and watched as he so very carefully lubricated his cock and eased it into me. At that point if I was not in love with the young man, I was seriously in lust with him!
Comparing Aaron and Tommy with other lovers I'd had along the way, I couldn't believe how gentle and considerate they both were. They were both well-endowed – perhaps not much more than average but they certainly had beautiful cocks that filled my needs and fit my orifices. Aaron's cock looked so majestic as it eased ever-so-slowly between my fleshy lips and into my hot vagina. Our gaze met several times but we both watched our joining with unmitigated desire.
Once he had pressed his crotch against mine, Aaron lowered himself over me and began kissing me again while his cock twitched uncontrollably in my pussy. I kept clamping my internal muscles around him, loving the feelings that emanated from our union. After a bit, Aaron twisted his lanky body around so he could kiss and lick and suck on my tits as I held them up to his mouth.
He started moving slowly, almost casually backing his cock out of my sheath and slipping it back in. Long, luscious minutes passed with nothing more than the slow movement and his attention to my boobs. But I was so horny that it was enough. I had another orgasm. Not an earth-shattering one but nicely satisfying nonetheless.
After my tremors passed, Aaron sat up on his knees and resumed fucking me, just a tad faster than before. He held my ankles in each hand when my legs got tired and then kind of surprised us both my moving one leg over to the other side. The feeling of his cock still plowing my pussy was different and quite nice. A few minutes later, he shoved one leg high and back and kept the other stationary. That too brought on exquisite feelings as he kept pumping me. After that every few strokes he changed my legs positions and we never found one that we both didn't like. It was a fantastic experience.
Aaron was soon fucking me again. Once again he was stretched out above me, supporting his weight on his arms while we kissed and fucked. When he began to speed up and spent more time concentrating on his pumping than on kissing, I began to whisper in his ear, "Fuck me, baby. Come on and screw my hot pussy. I love the feel of your big cock inside me, honey. You are so good. Just don't stop, sweetie. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. NOW!"
I could tell my words were driving Aaron crazy. He began thrusting harder and faster like a well-oiled machine. I thrust my cunt up to meet him in time to his own thrusts and we banged together hard with every inward movement. By then, every time his cock slid out, there was a loud syrupy sucking sound and every time he pushed back in, the sound changed to a squishing noise followed by the smack of our impact. The sounds alone were driving me crazy.
Then Aaron jerked his head back and I knew he was about to cum. "Don't stop, honey, Please keep fucking me," I urged, hoping he could continue until I got there too. As it turned out, I needn't have worried because as soon as the first big splash of his sperm hit the walls of my vagina, I tumbled over the edge of the mountaintop in one of the most glorious climaxes I could remember.
We crashed together in a jumble of arms and legs and tongues, struggling to recover our breath and slow our heart rates. I couldn't say that Aaron was a better lover than Tommy had been but they both were outstanding, at least in my experience. I knew I wanted more of both of them in my future.
When we were settled enough to talk, I asked Aaron if he had any problems sharing the same woman with Tommy. He said that it was obvious to him that there was enough woman to be shared and he didn't have any problems at all with it, especially since Amy North had invited him to her bed too and he was hoping that perhaps Mrs. Patterson would also like to sample his cock. I told him that I was sure of it.
As it turned out, we developed a sort of round robin sex club with the two eighteen year old studs rotating among the three of us horny mothers. After that, instead of going months without the benefit of sex, we were each getting laid twice a week, unless something unusual happened to prevent our trysts. The boys were each screwing all three of us every week, again unless something prevented execution of the schedule. The five of us couldn't have been happier.
End of Chapter 03