My daughter started playing soccer when she was six years old and she loved the beautiful game as much as I did. I would take all the time I needed to support her even buying an RV. When she was going out of town for tournament we would hook it up and roll. Of course we saved a lot of money because we would just stock it up with food from the house and throw in our pillows and we were gone.
My wife worked fulltime and I was a semi-retired veteran, waiting for the VA to settle my disability claim. We were always on a budget but we had a blast. Once we arrived at the location a day early, we would set up camp as close to the fields as possible. The team would use the RV as a cool down area. I would go out and buy the girls lunch so they could get out of the blazing sun under the awning.
We also had two TV sets and the girls would sometimes just lay around watching cartoons till the next game. The RV was a 32'foot Coachman with a slide out for the living room and even had bunk beds for the grandkids when they went. The team coach loved it because he could get inside, close the door and leave the parents outside so he could talk strategy to the girls for the next game in an air conditioned house.
My daughter was liked by all the girls and it was mostly soccer moms who went on these trips. I was the only soccer dad besides the coach but his daughter was a few years older than my daughter and did not play for him. She stayed back with her team. We were the united football club and we won most of our games. My daughter played defense and was real good.
I loved to watch her play and was the loudest of all the parent there. During the games, if I parked close enough, me and a couple of moms would stay at the RV and watch the game through the RV windows. We would sip on a glass of wine or have a few beers while the girls played getting either the after game snack together or cleaning up after lunch.
There was a lot to do at the RV, the generator to keep power going, The tables had to folded open or closed depending if we were arriving or leaving. The awning had to be lowered or raised at every stop. One of the moms, Patty, aka "Peppermint Patty" and I used to get so tipsy at the RV. She was cool like the one on Charlie Brown and was a lush like me and we would end up talking dirty sometimes. I would even massage her feet on occasion.
I would massage them with the promise that someday she was going to let me suck her toes. I had a serious foot fetish for the opposite sex but she didn't know that...yet. She always wore daisy duke shorts and she knew I was going to be looking at her feet so she would always have them polished and manicured. I would even suggest a color and the next time I would see her they were the color I asked for, mmmm! I loved her toes.
Our two daughters became good friends and we would even invite her to sleep in the RV with us on occasion. Her mom would go out on the town where she and the other moms had booked rooms near the fields. We usually stayed right on site and would have a good time snacking all night and watching movies or TV. Of course I had the fridge stocked with beer and would just listen to the two of them talk and talk.
They were six or seven years old when this all started. As the girls got older and finally in high school, we stayed with the same club coach and kept the girls together so the team could build on itself as they got better. By the time they were high school age they were unbeatable. My daughter's friend Kat, Patty's daughter was turning into a little hottie and was just as flirtatious as her mom.
On one of the Arizona trips, Patty surprised me with a joint and asked if I wanted to get high? I was like "hell yea" and from then on either I would bring the pot or she would. It was getting better and better on the road. It was like a party every weekend, I LOVED IT!
All I had to do was check in once in a while and my wife was content I was spending time with my daughter. On many occasions when I would massage Patty's feet all stoned, I would slide my hand up her legs as we watched the soccer game. Eventually my hads would end up massaging her legs. She would keep her eyes on the fields and sometimes would spread her legs just wide enough so I could slip a finger or two into her wet cunt.
It was always soaked and I had no problem sliding in and out of her daisy dukes but she would not take them off. She was loyal to her husband as far as her pussy was concerned. She sure liked talking dirty, especially about getting "fucked in her ass." Her husband wouldn't do that. She would always tell me how she would even dream her husband would stick two fingers in her ass and then once opened slide his big cock into her pink butt hole and fuck her like she wanted to be fucked.
I would get such a hard on hearing her tell me her dreams. I would go into the bathroom and jack myself off with her sitting out in the RV which had paper thin walls and doors. I know she could hear me grunting and groaning in there and she would even ask, "How did it go" when I would come out? She aways had a big old sheepish smile on her face.
I would ask her "why she didn't go in and help me" in a joking way and she would always say "one of these days I'm going to surprise you" and wink at me. I hoped some day it would happen.
On one trip to Colorado, it was cold and we even had the heaters on in the RV the whole time. Of course my buddy Patty was right there with me helping me set up for the girls at near half time. She had wore daisy duke shorts like she always did not thinking it was going to get this cold. She asked if she could use the restroom in the RV to change into some warm-ups and of course I looked at her and said "you don't have to ask Patty...Go for it".
She ran to her car and came back with a bag and went into the bathroom and I could hear her fumbling around in the tiny RV bathroom. Then it got real quiet and I pretended to be doing something near the door and could hear little moans coming from the bathroom. I couldn't imagine what she was doing in there and kind of walked away from the door and said "you ok in there" and she said "NO". Can you come and help with something"?. I was frozen in my tracks.
"OH MY GOD", she wanted me in there for something and I knew it was going to be good. I walked up to the door and very lightly tapped on the door and she said "come in, hurry"! I opened the door and she was bent over the little sink with her pink panties around her ankles and she had taken out the baby oil from the medicine cabinet and had two fingers in her ass and was sliding them in and out and looking so fucking horny.
She said in a begging voice "PLEASE FUCK MY ASS, I need it so bad"! I had my pants off so fast you didn't even hear my zipper go down. I dropped to my knees in front of that gorgeous round ass and shot my tongue so deep in her butt hole she thought she was already getting fucked. I even slide my tongue down to her pussy a few times and I could see her twitch with excitement.
She was actually grabbing my hair and pulling me in every time I would slip my tongue into her ass hole. She was primed and ready. I stood up, grabbed her hips and pointed my dick right in her ass and pushed forward. She was already pushing back and I could feel the head of my cock sliding in her tight, tight ass. As I inched my way in ever so slowly, I was kissing the small of her back and running my tongue up her spine and could see her getting goose bumps with every slurp of my tongue on her back.
MY cock wanted to go deeper so I pushed forward and eventually buried my cock all the way in. She was so tight, she felt like a virgin pussy! She whimpered so beautifully and I could see her in the mirror sucking her fingers as I pumped her ass so slow and deep! She kept saying in a whisper, "fuck me, fuck me good, pleeaasse"! I was in heaven, fucking Peppermint Patty at a soccer game, in my RV on the road, "WOW"!
I knew I was close to filing that virgin ass with a hot load of lava and I told her I was cumming. She reached around with her hands and grabbed my ass from behind and pulled me in when she felt my cock pumping my hot cum in her ass. We both groaned and moaned for at least two minutes as my cock went soft in her ass. I could see her satisfied face in the mirror she was leaning against.
Once I slide out of her she turned around and faced me and looked me in the eyes and said "she was going to be my best friend the rest of the season" and gave me a light peek on the lips and we both started to laugh. Once we got cleaned up we realized that the girls would be there in a half an hour so we quickly sprayed the RV with air freshener and got the snack ready for the girls.
I couldn't help staring at Patty all afternoon and even asked her if she was ok a few times. She said she was fine and would wink at me...she had me so fucking horny the rest of the day. I think that's what she wanted was a dick to be ready when she wanted an ass fucking. That afternoon, after the game was over she asked if we would go out with her and her daughter Kat and for us to meet her at the hotel in an hour.
We said sure and went to the RV and got cleaned up and we unhooked the truck from the RV and drive to the hotel. We walked up to the second floor and the girls ran into the bathroom to get ready and me and Patty sat in the living area of her hotel room and sipped on some wine. I was so nervous and didn't know what to say. She saw that I was edgy and she put her hand on my knee and said "you were awsome in the RV today" and kissed me on the corner of my mouth.
That broke the ice and we were chattering like to hens in a chicken coop. "Hurry up girls" we yelled at the teens and I got up and slide the door open to poke them to hurry. As the door swung open I gasped, "I'm sorry" I said, Kat was sitting on the toilet! I looked straight between her legs as I looked in and it was shaved hairless and of course my daughter screamed "DAD, get out"!
I was so embarrassed and told Patty I had busted in too soon and she laughed and said "don't worry about it, her dad does that all the time". We had a blast at the steak house and Patty picked up the tab.
I was pretty buzzed by then and told Patty I probably was to drunk to drive back to the RV and she said "that's ok you can sleep on the couch and Kat and Savannah can sleep together on the other bed in our room". I didn't want to get in trouble with the law. I already had one DWI and the next one would be jail for sure.
