After Lacrosse Practice Ch 01

It was hot as fuck outside and my practice clothes were soaked through. The sun was just setting when I got home from lacrosse practice. I didn't shower with the rest of the guys because I wanted to smoke some weed in my car before getting home. Both my parents were out working till late and I had the whole house to myself. I was also incredibly horny so I couldn't wait to get home and jerk off. I was just in a white sleeves compression tank and white compression tights with no underwear underneath or shorts on top. My muscles aches a little and it felt nice to let my biceps and legs hang loose. I reached our kitchen side door and set my stuff down while I fumbled for the keys. By now my dick was throbbing and it was pretty obvious I had a boner. That's when I got the idea.

A tall fence covered my neighbor's view of my side door and no one was home. So I peeled off my tank, exposing my cut abs and broad, smooth chest. I took one last look before slipping off my compression tights. I felt the slick material get caught on my dick, which flopped back and smacked my stomach. I took one step inside and noticed a nearly empty wine bottle on the counter. Mom's home, FUCK. And she's celebrating if she's drinking the good wine. I stood there frozen, not sure what to do. I quickly grabbed my clothes and gym bag and walked to my room. Still no sign of mom. I paused in the hall and looked out the sliding glass door that led to the pool. That's where she was, laying outside on a lawn chair in a small ass bikini, the kind she's been buying ever since she started losing weight a year ago. She was talking on the phone loudly while resting her wine glass on one knee, giving me and incredible view of her juicy, Latina ass. Twelve months ago I wouldn't have batted an eye, but I couldn't help notice her flat stomach and long, lean legs. Her tits were sizable jugs too. Took me a sec to realize I was gawking at her from the hallway naked. I turned again towards my room when a voice whispered in the back of my head.

What if she caught you naked?

My heart started beating fast. Just last week I had caught her naked after walking in to her room absentmindedly.

She had just showered after a wine night with dad, who was still watching tv downstairs. We were both caught off-guard and froze in unison. She was the one who broke the spell first, smiling coyly before laughing a I little. I stammered a sorry while leaving as fast as I could. Looking back I realized she had made no attempt whatsoever to cover herself up. Had that been on purpose? My mind was racing and the ideas were coming at a million miles an hour. I finally decided to go for it. Fuck it, why not? She hadn't bothered covering up. Why should I?

I was gonna wait until she walked inside to walk out of my room with headphones in, completely naked. My heart was beating so fast I thought I was gonna pass out. I quickly peeked to see if mom was still on the phone before running to the bathroom to go look at myself. My body had filled out nicely from all the lacrosse practice I'd been doing. I had huge arms and pretty thick legs, not to mention a firm, round ass that I pride myself on. Not to get too douchey, but my abs got me any chick or dude I wanted at my college.

It felt like forever before mom walked back inside, but 10 minutes later, she finally did. She walked to the kitchen and poured herself another glass of wine, then went straight for the couch in the living room. I could tell she was a little tipsy while I spied on her from down the hallway. Finally, took a deep breath and put my giant headphones over my ears and blasted something with bass to get me going. My dick was semi-hard when I walked out of my room. I was afraid it was gonna be full mast by the time I got to the kitchen. Fuck it. I walked down the hall and did my best to not to notice mom. My heart felt like it was gonna jump out of my chest. I pretended to be busy looking down at my phone when I knew I was in her view. I lowered the volume and heard her gasp from her perch as she watched me. I pretend still not to notice, pausing at the kitchen counter, giving her a side view of my sculpted legs and ass.

"Manny! Mijo what are you doing?!" She yelled from the couch while clinging to her wine glass. I turned up the music again to drown her out while continuing to ignore her. From the corner of my eye I saw her finally get up and walk over to me, slowly. She reached out and waved from a distance, suddenly afraid to get to close to me.

"Honey?" She called out again.

"Holy shit! Mom!" I yelled, feign shock. I clung to my headphones doing my fucking hardest to stop my body from convulsing with nerves.

"Oh my go— I swear I thought no one was home!

"Mijo, honey, it's alright," she said with a tipsy giggle. "You forget who used to bathe and change your diapers when you were a baby." She took a few steps closer, her eyes widening as she took in my hard body. I felt heat creep up my face and blood rush down to my cock, making it grow to its full 8 inches. And then I got cocky.

"Yeah, you're right. So is it cool then if I chill naked while I make myself a snack? I just got home from practice and I'm starving," I said as smoothly as I could.

"Ay— honey at least go put on some shorts, I don't want the neighbors to walk by and see your junk hanging out."

"Mom, our front windows are tinted and people can't see inside," I said walking towards the fridge.

"Just because you don't trust it doesn't mean that I don't either," I said, poking my head in the fridge and bending over to give her a full view of my smooth, bubbly ass cheeks. I pictured her standing there staring, her honey melon tits straining against that small bikini. She was silent while I grabbed the milk and searched for the whey powder in the pantry.

"Your mom closed the deal on the Melrose property up north," she said after a few minutes to my naked back. Her words were marked by a slight slur.

"Oh shit, no way mom, that's awesome." I turned and watched her eyes wander from my face straight to my throbbing dick.

"Manuel, you should really co— "

"Ma, I'm 19 and sometimes get boners after practice," I said. It scared me how I calmly said that, like it was the most normal thing in the world.

"Ay mijo... you sure don't look 19," she let slip. She took a seat at the counter right next to me and poured herself another glass of wine. The top knot of her bikini string was loose, I noticed.

"Really?" My eyes drifting from hers down her round mounds, to her tiny hard waist and barely covered pussy.

"No, you kind of look like your dad when he was your age, except he didn't have as much muscle as you do. If I saw you on the street, I'd think you were a full grown man." Her voice went quiet at the last phrase. She reached out one perfectly manicured hand and ran it up and down my arm slowly.

"Damn Manuel, you are a grown man." She let out a low whistle, "hijole." My brain nearly short circuited and yet I knew exactly what my next move was. I almost felt bad for mom, she was making this too easy, wherever it was headed.

"Ma it's really hot in here and my balls are startin' to sweat, wanna get in the pool?" Her hand dropped on my hip and caressed it absentmindedly while chastising me.

"Go upstairs and put on some trunks."

"C'mone mo— "

"Manuel the neighbors have windows!" She said, slapping my ass just hard enough that it almost made me cum on the spot. Instead my dick continued to furiously leak precum on the kitchen floor.

"OWCH," I fake whined. "Shit! Sorry mi amor," she said, massaging my ass.

"Ma," I said, lowering my voice to a whisper and moving closer to her. "Get in the pool with me." I reached down and grabbed her hand, leading her outside. I didn't miss how quickly she downed that last wine glass. My words seemed to have hypnotized her and she got up to follow me. If neighbors would've peeked outside their windows they would have seen a muscle jock boy with an 8 inch throbbing erection towering over his gorgeous, tiny drunk mom in a skimpy bikini as he led them out to their pool. The little sunlight that was left was almost out and the pool lights came on. I let go of her hand and walked half way into the warm water. I turned back and saw my mom as she watched me, her eyes filled with a silent hunger.

"You gonna come in or just check out my ass?"I said playfully.

"I'm about to kick your ass," she countered. Mom walked slowly towards the pool, her tits bouncing lightly. She walked in half way like me but then dove underwater and swam around me, coming up for air inches away from where I was standing.

"The water's nice and warm," she said. I got a good look at her big black eyes and soft lips, my mind immediately picturing the wrapped around my cock. Mom may be 45 but she looked like she was in her early thirties. She had almost no wrinkles. All the guys called her Mrs. Mendoza and loved whenever she brought food for the team, especially when she delivered it in low cut jean shorts that almost showed off her whole ass and deep v neck white shirts. There was one time they almost passed out when she showed up without a bra to pick me up. 
"Are you gonna pass all your classes this semester?" She asked suddenly. I sighed, "yes mom."

"You better, you need to go transfer to a real university instead of just being at that community college." Even drunk she couldn't help lecturing me. "You find a date yet for your cousin's wedding?" She asked, changing the subject.

"Nah, I was thinking of asking Chelsea though, she got big tits." I felt the slap before her hand made contact with my arm.

"Hijo de tu puta madre," she cursed at me. I laughed and splashed some water at her, which then turned into her chasing me around the pool to get me back. I stopped running after a few seconds and let her dunk me.

"You know who else has big tits?" I felt my heart race again, not sure if she'd let me get away with this comment.

"Who?"

"You."

I held my breath and waited for her reaction.

"Really?" She asked after what felt like eternity.

"Yeah," I said softly.

"It's funny because I had actually asked your father the other night if he thinks I should get a boob job, these ones are saggy after breastfeeding you kids." I smiled sweetly at her before turning my hungry eyes at her perfect breasts.

"Nah mom, I think they're perfect." It was her turn to get red.

"How big are they?" I asked boldly. She laughed.

"32 D cups." I stepped even closer to her.

"Can I see them?" She froze for a moment, but her drunken state undermined her and she let out another giggle.

"Manny, baby are you crazy?"

"I'm naked," I countered. "Plus, who cares, like you said, you're my mom. Besides, I already saw you naked last week."

"Why do you wanna see me naked? I thought you were sexually active already. You forget what boobs look like?"

"Yeah," I said with the biggest smile on my face. She observed me for a few seconds, unsure what to do. Finally she gave in and silently undid her bikini top knot, exposing her voluptuous sugar brown tits with chocolate areolas.

Without thinking I reached out and grabbed them in my big meaty hands and let out a quiet fuck while I kneaded them in my hands. Mom reached out and ran her hands over my own chest. I took one look at her before dipping my head down and bringing her nipple into my warm mouth. I sucked softly and flicked my tongue across her nipple, pausing a few time to smack it and let the saliva from my boy mouth drip down her cleavage. I was sucking on her other tit when she pulled my mouth back up to her and pressed her lips against mine. She threw her arms around my neck and moaned into my mouth. I grabbed her wet body and pressed it against my rock solid dick, letting it tease the mouth of her still covered pussy. I reached down and slipped my hand into her bikini bottoms. She let out a loud moan when I made contact with her hooded clit, my fingers sliding inside her tight pussy with such ease it felt like it was made just for them.

"Fuuuck, baby, mijo what are you doing to mami," she said in a heated whisper, breathing in sharply, her forehead against mine.

"I just wanna take care of my mom and celebrate her for sealing the deal," I said in between kissing her neck. "You want your big boy to eat your pussy?" I asked in a husky whisper, my fingers going in deeper. She let out a series of short, fast moans and she nodded.

I kissed her and led her out of the pool and layed her on one of the beach chairs we had outside. I spread her legs open and slowly dove in, mom watching in anguishing pleasure as her son held her gaze as he lower his mouth to her sweet cunt. I kissed her pussy first, as a thank you for giving me life, before slipping my tongue inside of her. She threw her head back and withered in pleasure, her hands caressing my curly black hair, pushing my head deeper into her. I slurped her pussy like a thick milkshake, flicking her clit and rubbing the chin beard she always complained I should shave against it. Her whole body rocked with pleasure. I was completely in the moment that I never stopped to think that I was eating my mom's pussy out, in our backyard, out in in the open. Not to mention dad could be home any minute.

Down below I felt my cock complaining. I crawled up and presented it to mom doing my best please, mommy? face. She smiled coyly, smacking my ass hard again before taking my entire shaft into her tiny mouth.

"Shiiiiiiiiit!" I yelled out. I gave zero fucks if the neighbors heard us. She tongued my cock, working it sloppily up and down, precum dripping down the side of her mouth. I scooped up her long black her and wrapped it around my wrist, forcing my veiny cock down her throat. She sucked me for a while before I realized we probably didn't have much time before dad was home, judging by how dark it had gotten.

I positioned myself back down in-between her legs and spit on my hand and used it to lube up her pussy. But there was no need, her pussy was dripping wet and my fingers slipped right in. Without warning I guided myself and started thrusting into her like some angry bull. i pulled her hair and sucked on her neck, not thinking how id clearly leave her with hickeys later, marking her as my territory.

"Te gu'ta mami? You like it how your boy fucks you?" I asked hoarsely in between thrusts.

"Yesssss!" She said. I knew I couldn't hold for much longer before I'd have to bust, which was a shame because now that I was balls deep inside my old lady, I wanted to fuck her in any which way possible. Suddenly, I heard the distinct sound of a machine pulling up a large door echo throughout the house and the outside. Shit. We froze.

"Dad's home!" We both whispered in unison.