Chapter 2 - She Knew

CHAPTER 2: SHE KNEW

"Fuck me. Fuck me," she moaned as she looked back over her shoulder at me. I kept pounding her ass as she grinned. She knew it was me the entire time, and the look in her eye said she had planned this. The thought was surreal and yet undeniably hot. Realising I needed to act like I'd fucked a hundred sluts and that this one was no different, I continued meeting my stepmom's backward thrusts.

My mind was spinning. On one hand, my years of fantasising about fucking my stepmom were coming true. On the other, my teammates were unknowingly watching me ass fuck my stepmom.

I wanted to cum quickly and get out of there before someone recognised her. If only I hadn't shot two loads into random jersey chasers earlier. All my teammates who weren't rookies would definitely recognise her if they got up close and personal. She and my dad came to all our games and sat right behind the dugout. Then again, I never wanted this to end. Fucking my stepmom's ass was the most amazing moment of my life.

Suddenly Bonga appeared in front of her and shoved his cock in her mouth. Nomsa had no idea it was my childhood best friend, whom she'd known for years. She grabbed his ass and pulled him in closer as she went back and forth on our cocks. My stepmom was the hungriest and sluttiest MILF we'd ever had, which was awesome, but really fucked up.

Bonga and I had tag-teamed a few sluts over the years, but this was something entirely else. After a few more minutes of Nomsa back on my cock and then deep-throating Bonga's, her phone rang again.

"Maybe we should let the slut answer," someone said.