My first little league mom
This is the true story of my first little league mom I messed around with.
My very first mom I had was when I was 24 years old, I played college ball and didnât dismiss college so I started a job after my GF became prego. My friend was coaching a little league team and asked if I would help out coaching the offense, I happily accepted.
These were 5th-6th graders, the moms were older than me, one that fought my eye was a married mom who son was not very athletic but a good k**, the husband obviously didnât want to be at practices but would dutifully stand behind her as she would talk to me after practice asking how her son was doing what he could do to get better, there was serious eye flirting but no touching.
5 weeks into the season she asked if I was single and if I would be interested in meeting one of her friends how happened to be at practice with her, we talked and agreed to double date and go to a C&W bar for drinks and dancing.
The date was terrible me and her friend didnât connect at all, yet me and the mom talked all night and danced, as we were leaving we hugged around and the mom asked her friend out loud to take me home and âtryâ me out. I laughed and said no yet there was a look of disappointment in my players mother.
Woth a week left in the season another friend and I went to a sport bar to drink and unwind and loo and behold my player mom was at the bar, we started talking and drinking, after awhile we both started light touching which led to close whispers, my friend told me he was out and left, I asked if she was good cause I had to work in the morning, she asked for a ride home.
On the way to the car she grabbed me and spun me around kissing me open mouthed and grabbing my cock, I returned in kind rubbing her pussy through her jeans, we got in the car after a quick make out session and odd we went, on the ride she pulled my cock out and started jerking me, being buzzed I did my best driving to her place.
Once in her apartment parking lot we started kissing again iny car, she continued to jerk me off, I undid her pants and slid my hand To her pussy, she was so wet and open to my finger. I asked him f her husband was home, she said yes but he wouldnât mind, my young mind was blown and I said I couldnât. After all the jerking I was rock hard yet buzzed enough not to cum, she begged me to come inside and fuck her, my idiot ass begged off and said no.
I walked her to her door, before she opened it she turned and asked me again with the same response.
After that we finished the season and I never saw them again, I wonder a lot on the what ifâs.
My very first mom I had was when I was 24 years old, I played college ball and didnât dismiss college so I started a job after my GF became prego. My friend was coaching a little league team and asked if I would help out coaching the offense, I happily accepted.
These were 5th-6th graders, the moms were older than me, one that fought my eye was a married mom who son was not very athletic but a good k**, the husband obviously didnât want to be at practices but would dutifully stand behind her as she would talk to me after practice asking how her son was doing what he could do to get better, there was serious eye flirting but no touching.
5 weeks into the season she asked if I was single and if I would be interested in meeting one of her friends how happened to be at practice with her, we talked and agreed to double date and go to a C&W bar for drinks and dancing.
The date was terrible me and her friend didnât connect at all, yet me and the mom talked all night and danced, as we were leaving we hugged around and the mom asked her friend out loud to take me home and âtryâ me out. I laughed and said no yet there was a look of disappointment in my players mother.
Woth a week left in the season another friend and I went to a sport bar to drink and unwind and loo and behold my player mom was at the bar, we started talking and drinking, after awhile we both started light touching which led to close whispers, my friend told me he was out and left, I asked if she was good cause I had to work in the morning, she asked for a ride home.
On the way to the car she grabbed me and spun me around kissing me open mouthed and grabbing my cock, I returned in kind rubbing her pussy through her jeans, we got in the car after a quick make out session and odd we went, on the ride she pulled my cock out and started jerking me, being buzzed I did my best driving to her place.
Once in her apartment parking lot we started kissing again iny car, she continued to jerk me off, I undid her pants and slid my hand To her pussy, she was so wet and open to my finger. I asked him f her husband was home, she said yes but he wouldnât mind, my young mind was blown and I said I couldnât. After all the jerking I was rock hard yet buzzed enough not to cum, she begged me to come inside and fuck her, my idiot ass begged off and said no.
I walked her to her door, before she opened it she turned and asked me again with the same response.
After that we finished the season and I never saw them again, I wonder a lot on the what ifâs.
5 years ago