Mike and I made many friendships with the second string football team members in our sophomore year. The first string tended to look down on us but Mike and I developed a good friendship with the star quarterback who was a senior that year. Joel was the star quarterback but he had few friends on the team and it wasn’t that he was stuck up but he was gay. This was not well known outside of the football team and the cheerleading squad. Most of the team were of the faith and did not have the most liberal ideas about homosexuals. Mike and I didn’t care about how he liked his sex. He was a good friend but Joel was not considered for our club although events can prove one wrong.
It was the start a beautiful late fall weekend in Indiana. It was sunny and unseasonable warm for the time of year. We had no game that weekend and Mike took advantage of the weekend off to visit his parents. I was hanging out in my dorm when about eleven in the morning I got a call from Joel. He asked me if I could do him a favor. His mother had come to visit the day before and wanted to toss the football with him that morning. He didn’t want to do this by himself and he knew that I would not make fun of him. I was bored and said that I would even though playing football with girls is generally no fun. What are friends for? I changed into a sweatshirt and running shorts then jogged over to the athletic field. It was empty except for Joel and his mother. I was used to the field being crowded with people and activity so the emptiness and quiet was surprising to me. I walked to Joel and introduced myself to his mother.
“Hi Pat” said Joel, “This is my mom.”
“Hi, I’m Katherine but friends of Joel can call me Kate” said Kate as she smiled at me.
I looked Kate over. She was a very attractive woman for 45. She had shoulder length dark hair, sharp green eyes, and slim build. I could tell that she worked out often as her youthful figure showed tone muscle with her every movement. Not like a body builder but more like a swimmer or ballet dancer. I said, “Well you know I’m Pat and friends of Joel call me Pat too.” I joked. I knew that Kate and I were going to like each other.
Kate patted the football and said, “I hope you guys are good. I taught Joel all there is to know about the game.” Joel and I ran back as she threw the football to us. I was surprised as she threw very well. We had fun joking and throwing the ball to each other around the field. Sometimes I overthrew to Kate just to watch her run. She was almost gazelle like as her slim frame clothed in a crop top and in running shorts moved to get the ball. She had great slim muscular legs and flat stomach.
After a hour or so, Joel hurled the ball far past his mother. As she went to get it, Joel jogged over to me. “You having fun? He asked.
“Sure” I said, “Your mom is a lot of fun. She actually is pretty good at football.”
“Well, I need a favor” said Joel.
“Ok” I said questioningly “What?”
“I didn’t expect my mom to come here this weekend.” said Joel “I have to spend time with her but I was suppose to meet this guy at two. I’ve been working all semester to get into this guy’s pants and when I get the chance, she shows up!”
“So what do you want me to do? I asked.
“Mom likes you” Joel said, “Would you mind hanging with her for a couple of hours and keep her company while I slip off to meet this guy?”
“Sure” I said and actually would enjoy her company. “Does she know you are gay?”
“Yeah, mom is cool about it but my dad doesn’t know” he whispered, “He is an ex marine and would kill me if he knew.” Kate had retrieved the ball and jogged over to where we were standing.
“OK guys” she said out of breath, “Stop throwing it over my head on purpose.”
We laughed and told her we were just having some fun. Kate was a good sport about it.
We tossed the ball around when Joel looked at his watch and walked over to his mom.
“Mom” said Joel sheepishly, “I didn’t know how to tell you but I have to watch some films with the coach for next week’s game. It will take a couple of hours but Pat said that he would keep you company until I come back.”
“I understand” said Kate, “Next week is the biggest game of the year for the school. Don’t worry about me, Pat and I will be fine.”
I nodded and then Joel started to jog away. I shouted, “Call me on my cell phone when you are done! OK?” I watched Joel give up “a thumbs up” and he continued running off the athletic field. Kate and I smiled at each other and started to toss the ball back and forth but there was only about eight feet between us. “So, what would you like to do now?” I asked.
“I don’t know” teased Kate, “You are my date for the afternoon. I haven’t had lunch so how about an early dinner?”
“Works for me” I said, “It’s still a bit early though. You like to run?
“I love to run!” she said, “I run everyday but I’ve missed a day or two by coming here.
I could use some good miles before dinner.”
“Me too” I smiled, “Lets do once around the field and at that corner is a running trail that goes through the campus, past a wooded area used for the biology and botany classes, and back to the dorms. OK?” Kate nodded and I throw the ball under the stands where I could get it later. We walked over to the edge of the athletic field and starting to jog around the field. As we went around the field, our pace quicken to where we were into a full run by the time we entered the running trail. Kate was a good runner and as good as anyone on the football team. I was lucky to keep up with her. We run though the campus and started to traverse the winding wooded trail. We got half way through when Kate asked me if I would like a break. I needed a breather and was not too proud to stop.
Kate and I sat underneath a large oak tree. It was quiet with no one around but squirrels.
Kate looked up and stared at the red and orange leaves with sunlight filtering through them as she caught her breathe.
In between a few deep breathes; I commented to Kate, “You really are a great runner. I hope that I can run as well as 35.”
Kate’s face blushed a little and said, “Pat, I’m 45. Thank you for the compliment!”
“Really!” I said, “I would have never guessed that you were that age. You look so young. What is your secret?”
Kate smiled slyly and said, “Well, good genes, eating right, and I workout everyday and……..” she ran her hand up the inside of my thigh “sucking young cock” Kate moved and kneeled in front. She leaned over and grabbing my running shorts, pulled them around my thighs. “You may think I was joking but I’m serious about that.” If my cock wasn’t stiff at that point, it was when Kate’s lips slid down my cock.
The atmosphere under the oak tree became very quiet as Kate earnestly was giving me a great blow job. I watched her move her head up and down and lick my cock. Occasionally she would look up and our eyes would meet. She would grin as she know that I was enjoying every second. My cock was starting to feel full and was close to cumming and Kate knew it too. She kept her mouth tight around the head of my cock as she grasped my hard cock with her hand and pumped it up and down as fast as she could.
I let out a muffled groan as I shot my hot cum into her awaiting mouth. I was feeling so good and looked down to see Kate’s throat swallowing every drop.
When she was finished, she looked up at me and smiled. “I hope you liked that.” I nodded. “As I said I’m serious about this keeping me young. My husband and I still have sex once in awhile but I have some young friends who work out at the gym when I do.
I get my daily drink from them.” She stood up and extended your hand to help me up.
I clasped her hand and stood up. I pulled my running shorts back up and readjusted my flaccid cock in them.