Little League Milf

Thrown off by her dirty request, Jason comprehended fast and gave her a wicked smile. The lust in her eyes was evident that she wanted his all. His member surging with excitement as he reared back and slammed into her, sending a yelp out of her sexy mouth.

"Like that?" he questioned, pulling back again and slamming hard.

"Yes!" she shrieked as his long strokes powered forward.

Jason squared his hips and pushed off her. Kneeling between her legs, he pushed them out as wide as he could. Grabbing hold of her toned thighs, he held on tight as he moved his hips into overdrive. He went hard and fast, his heart rate quickly rising. His heartbeat was thundering in his ears as it drowned out the sounds of Claire's screams and pleas for more. He worked like a wild beast, giving her exactly what she wanted. Claire slammed her head back into the pillow, trying to catch her breath. She writhed about, her breasts flailing. Throwing an arm under her breasts for comfort, her other hand dug into the sheets as caution was thrown to the wind. The feeling of this young stud rocking her world was becoming to much as she felt another wave about to break over her.

Now gasping for breath, Jason continued moving his hips in a blur, not sure of how much he could take. His hands were slipping from her thighs as a fine sheen of sweat freshly covered their bodies. Gritting his teeth, he drove home and looked into her wide eyes. Claire's mouth hung wide open, throaty growls and moans escaping her. An itch was growing down deep and Jason quickly recognized it.

"I'm g-gonna cum!" he gasped in between pants.

Hearing those words sent Claire over the edge as another orgasm claimed her. Trying to come up with words, she could only scream in pleasure as her whole body became electrified. She yelped loudly at the sudden void from between her legs. Feeling his balls boiling, Jason yanked his sword free from its sheath, just as it erupted. Rope after rope of his hot cum splashed onto Claire. It decorated her mound all the way to her heaving breasts. The strands trailing down her stomach onto her naval and back to the source.

Exhausted, Jason put his hands on his head, trying to find oxygen.

"Wow," he gasped, admiring his handy work.

Claire's heart rate slowly started to settle as she reached to the night stand for a tissue. Before cleaning off Jason's spunk, she took a finger and scooped up what she could on her belly. Gazing back into his eyes, she gave a dirty smirk and sucked her finger clean. Laughing at the site, Jason moved to lie beside her. They wrapped their arms around one another, staring hard into each others eyes.

"I needed this. Its been so long since I've held a man in my arms," she said with a faint twinkle in her eye.

Jason whispered to her lips softly. "I'd hold you every day if I got the chance."

"You don't mean that, I'm just and old, aging woman."

Taken aback by her comment, Jason cupped her chin with his hand. "Don't ever say that. I think you're one of the most beautiful women I've ever met. That's the truth!"

"Oh stop trying to flatter me," she giggled. "Besides you'd rather be with someone your own age anyways...wouldn't you?"

"I'm here right now aren't I?" he said as he kissed her softly. "We've only known each other for a short few months, but I'd like to get know you better. How about you?"

Claire, somewhat surprised by his response, thought hard for several long moments. Finally finding the words to say as she kissed him softly.

"I'd like to as well, but what will people think, especially Charlie? I don't want this to come back to hurt him in any wa-."

Jason held a finger to her lips. "Let people think what they want, if you're happy that's all that matters. Claire, you have an amazing son who is going to go places someday. He's got a good head on his shoulders and he loves you. He was my favorite player to coach this season. I learned more from that ten year old boy, than I would have every thought I would. If you let me be apart of your lives, I promise you won't regret it."

Claire's eyes grew misty as a tear slowly ran down her cheek. Jason took his thumb and wiped it away, pulling her tightly to him. She nuzzled into his shoulder and quietly let the tears flow. She never thought she would find anyone in her life again who not only cared about her, but who cared so much for her son the way that Jason said he did. They lay silently together until Claire's tears faded.

Looking back into his eyes, she gave him a soft kiss. "Okay, let's go for it. But, we need to see each other for a little while before we let Charlie know what's going on."

Jason's heart skipped a beat. "Sounds like a plan," he said, kissing her deeply.

Breaking the passionate kiss, Claire sat up and slipped off the bed. Watching with delight, Jason ogled her sexy, naked body as she slowly sauntered to the bathroom. Turning over towards the nightstand, he was surprised to see how late it was in the evening. The clock showing a quarter past eleven. The bathroom door opened as Claire stepped out and moved to the bedroom door.

"Are you hungry?" She asked with a smile.

"I could eat, what did you have in mind?"

"I was thinking of ordering a pizza."

Liking the sound of anything edible, Jason climbed off the bed and followed her out of the room, down the dark hallway. Upon reaching the kitchen, Claire picked up her cell phone from the counter and dialed one of the local pizzerias. Jason made his way down the stairs to find his own phone in his shorts. Sifting through his pockets, he found his phone and read through the few text messages he had from some of his buddies.

Going out drinking like always, he thought as he collected both their belongings and turned back towards the kitchen.

As Jason reappeared, Claire noticed that he carried all of their clothes in a pile. She motioned for him to set them on one of the center island stools. Doing just that, he began putting his underwear on as she hung up her phone.

"Uh, what are you doing?" She questioned him with a raised eyebrow.

Jason stopped halfway up his legs and looked at her. Claire made a slow hand gesture down her body past her large, supple breasts to her toned thighs.

"You don't see me reaching for any clothes do you?"

Liking what he was hearing, he quickly dropped his garment to the floor. Throwing his underwear back on the clothes pile, he looked back at her with a shrug.

"Well?"

"Much better. I like you better this way."

"Me too," he laughed. "What about when the pizza comes. What are we going to do then?"

"Oh you leave that to me," winked Claire as she turned to grab a couple bottles of water out of the fridge.

Giving one to Jason, they found themselves idly chatting as if being naked together was completely normal. Midway through conversing, the doorbell chimed. Jason jumped, realizing that the pizza was here and they were still both stark naked.

"Do you want me to answer it?" Jason quietly asked.

Claire smiled and moved around to his side of the island. She brushed along him, kissing him on the cheek.

"I'll get it sweetie," she softly giggled as she turned and strutted towards the door.

Jason's mouth dropped open as he stared in utter disbelief as Claire opened the front door to greet the delivery man.

"Hi there, how are you tonight?" She asked nonchalant.

"G-good a-and you?" The delivery man gasped.

"Never better, where do I sign?"

Claire signed the receipt and took the pizza in hand. The delivery guy staring wide eyed at her gorgeous melons as she turned to close the door.

"Have a goodnight," she smiled, shutting the door before he could even respond.

Turning around to Jason, she noticed his jaw still dropped. She couldn't help but break into uncontrollable laughter as she put the pizza on the counter.

"Did you see his face? Oh my, I haven't laughed this hard in years!" She squealed, her breasts heaving and jiggling with her laughter. "I figured I'd try something new for once!"

Jason, shaking off the shock of the events that had just unfolded, began laughing too.

"You are something else you know that?" he shook his head as he tried to control his increasing laughter.

"I'll take that as a compliment!" exclaimed Claire, her laughter slowly fading.

Jason opened up the pizza box and took a slice in hand. Taking a slice for herself, Claire walked over to the light switch and flipped the main light off. The whole kitchen went dark, all except the three little lights above the island. She took a seat next to Jason, the two looking deeply into each others eyes as they ate. Finishing her slice, Claire took Jason by the hand.

"So, does this count as our first date?" asked Jason, savoring the feeling of her warm, soft hand in his.

"Dimly lit, ordered in pizza, the two of us holding hands completely naked; I hope this is the first of many dates to come." Claire giggled.

Jason looked around at what she just described as he polished off another slice. Thinking that he had to be the luckiest man in the world, he wiped his hands on a napkin and stood up. Gently tugging her off her stool, he pulled her in close. They both melted together, staring into each others eyes as they embraced in a deep, passionate kiss. They slipped their tongues over one another like they had already done so many times before. The blood rushed into Jason's member as it began to rise between them. Both sensing this, Jason lifted up as Claire wrapped her legs around his torso.

"Make love to me Jason, please take me to bed," she said as they broke their kiss.

"Yes ma'am," he nodded as they kissed deeply once more.

Maneuvering his way to the stairs, Jason used the wall to keep his balance, making it to the top and eventually into the bed room. As his legs nearly gave out, he gently sat down on the edge of the bed and fell back. The two proceeded to make slow, passionate love until they both surrendered to sleep in the early hours of the morning.

***

Jason squinted to the light of day pouring into the bedroom. He felt around, but was alone in the bed that he never would have imagined he'd sleep in. Glancing at the clock, he was surprised to see it was nearly noon. A little alarmed by the time, he sat upright and slipped quickly out of the sheets. Scanning around, he found his clothes folded neatly in a pile on the large hope chest at the foot of the bed. Just as he picked up his shirt, he noticed the sound of water running behind the closed door of the master bathroom. A big smile grew on his face as he lazily dropped his shirt on the floor and strutted over towards the door.

Quietly, he stepped into the brightly lit private bathroom. Noticing the steamed up mirror, he silently shut the door behind him. The bathroom had a large tile shower with a privacy wall that concealed anyone showering from anyone entering the room. Jason tiptoed along the wall, slowly poking his head around the corner to peak in.

Facing away from him, Claire was slowly soaping her gorgeous curves under the dual shower heads. He took a moment to admire the water cascading off of her wet, golden hair. He followed the droplets down her tanned back and over her tender cheeks, continuing their trek down her long legs until they drained at her sexy feet on the tiled floor. Jason was immediately hard when he stepped into the shower. Squaring up behind her, he reached around and placed both his hands on her slippery breasts as she raised her arms to run her hands through her golden hair. Simultaneously, he pressed his stiff manhood between the crevice of her butt. Claire jumped at the feeling of suddenly being fondled, but let out a sigh when she felt Jason's manhood press up against her.

"Was wondering when you were going to wake up. G you could join me," She said as she reached behind her and ran her fingers against his shaft. "Is this for me? Please Jason, don't keep me waiting."

Jason bent his head and started placing kisses along the side of her neck. Claire let out a soft moan as she continue to caress along the length of his manhood. The feeling of his hardness and her breasts being kneaded was making her as wet as the shower. Releasing her breasts from his hands, Jason pulled back his hard member and slowly pressed the tip into Claire's now dampening love tunnel. Deeper and deeper he went as her moans started increasing in pitch. Resting his hands on her hips, he slowly began working in and out in long, slow strokes. His paced quickening along with Claire's volume, as she groaned seductively.

"That's it baby fuck me. Fuck me deep. Pound that hard cock into my hot little pussy. Oh fuck yes!"

Jason's hips slammed hard and fast again and again against her rump, filling the shower with the wet slapping of skin on skin. He reached up and grabbed around her chest, covering both breasts with his arm. The other hand reaching down to play with her sensitive nub. Feeling the jolts run through her, Claire slammed both her hands against the wall and screamed with pleasure.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, don't stop! Right there I'm gonna cu-," the last word being overpowered by her scream as her orgasm took hold.

Claire's whole body trembled wildly as Jason continued pounding into her. She thrashed and screamed, sending a shot through his body. Feeling her orgasm made Jason loose himself. The hot itch made his loins tighten as he roared out, slamming one final time into her. They both felt the hot load explode inside her saturated canal as Jason held onto Claire as tightly as he could. Finally, being buried was too much to bare and he pulled out, a loud groan escaping both of them. Breathing hard, Claire turned to face Jason for the first time, wrapping her around around his neck for a long kiss. Breaking the kiss, they soon caught their breath and slowly began washing one another. Soaping each other's skin, they cleaned and teased one another, all the while drawing long, slow kisses.

"You'd better dry off and head home before the Webers drop Charlie off. I'd die if they found you here like this," Claire said as she turned off the shower.

"Good call, when will I get to see you again?"

Claire kissed him with a smile. "Charlie's at his dad's next weekend. How about you call me on Friday around six and we'll see what happens?"

Jason gave her a big smile and kissed her deeply.

"I like the sound of tha-," he was cut off by a loud voice coming from the hallway outside the bedroom.

"Claire! Claire honey its Stacey, we're here to drop Charlie off!"

Their eyes got as big as saucers as they silently slipped out of the shower. Jason threw Claire a towel and wrapped one around his waist.

If she sees his clothes in my room, oh no! Her thoughts ran wildly through her head.

Wrapping the towel around her body, Claire opened the bathroom door and rushed out. She reached and opened her bedroom door just as Mrs. Weber approached.

"Claire there you are, a little late in the day for a shower isn't it?"

"You know me, always procrastinating," Claire laughed fakely, trying to block the doorway from Stacey's view.

"Why is Coach Jason's truck parked out front? We noticed it on the way in," Stacey laughed nonchalantly.

Claire's throat went dry as she tried to come up with a quick explanation.

Her mind suddenly clicked and she laughed again. "He drank a little too much at the party yesterday. I ended up giving him a ride home. He said something about jogging over here to get it, but I guess he must be sleeping still. You know college kids."

Stacey laughed right back, turning to head down the hallway.

"Okay Claire I'll let you go. By the way, Charlie was an angel last night. You've got a wonderful son."

"Takes after his mother. I'll talk to you later Stacey," Claire smiled as she turned back into her room and shut the door.

She hurriedly grabbed Jason's pile of clothes and raced back into the bathroom. By now, he was all dried and wearing the towel around his waist. She threw him his clothes and he quickly donned them, leaving the towel on the counter. As Jason reentered the bedroom, Claire had just finished drying her body. She was busy pulling on a tight fitting spaghetti strap tank top when Jason stopped and leaned against the wall. He couldn't help but stare at her as she slid on a small pair of pink panties and then a pair of short, athletic shorts. Her figure filled out the outfit incredibly. If he didn't leave now, he thought he might never leave.

Noticing the young man eyeing her up, Claire rushed over and took him by the hand. She tilted her head and kissed him deeply. Jason kissed her back, the feeling of kissing her wasn't ever going to get old. Breaking the long kiss, Claire turned and cracked open her bedroom door. Peaking out, she motioned for Jason to follow. The two quietly slipped down the stairs, trying to evade her son, wherever he was. Quickly, they scampered over to the foyer. Jason slipped on his shoes as Claire opened the front door. Turning to each other, they embraced in a big hug.

"Thank you for such a wonderful night," Claire whispered. "I hope this works out."

"It will work out, trust me. Thank you for being so beautiful. You might be my favorite person in the world right now," Jason breathed heavily as he took her chin with his hand and gave her one last long, slow kiss.

Just then, Charlie rounded the corner from downstairs.

"Hey mom have you seen my...mom what are you doing?" he asked curiously.

The couple broke the kiss and turned to the ten year old only feet away. Charlie looked at his mom and then gave a big smile when he saw Jason.

"Hey coach, I saw you kissing my mom!" The boy laughed out loud. "You know you'll get cooties from her right, cause she's a girl."

Both Claire and Jason chuckled at the response.

"Well Charlie, you might be right. I think cooties only gets you when you aren't an adult though," Jason smiled.

Charlie thought to himself for a moment then looked up with a grin. "So you must be mom's new boyfriend then. Mom, that would be super sweet if you and Coach J were boyfriend and girlfriend!"

Shocked by her son's suggestion, Claire suddenly was lost with laughter. Wiping a tear from her eye, she turned to Jason and smiled.

"You know Charlie, that might just have to happen."

"Hooray, Coach J you should stay and swim in the pool with me. Then we can have supper together. Can he mom please?"

Jason looked at Claire who was shaking her head with a smile.

"Well girrrrrlfriend what do you think?" He asked as he drug out the word.

Claire rolled her eyes, letting out a sigh.

"Go home and change. Grab your trunks and be back here as soon as you can," she said as Charlie squealed with joy and ran up the stairs to his room.

Stepping out the front door onto the porch, Jason felt his arm get tugged back. Whipping around, Claire grasped hold of his hand and their stare locked again.

"Drive safely Jason, I don't want my boyyyyyfriend to get any tickets," she emphasized as she pressed against his lips for another long, deep kiss.

"Your wish is my command," he whispered after breaking the embrace.

With that he turned and jogged down the driveway to his parked truck on the street. Hopping in, he fired it up and looked back to the house. Claire was standing on the front step looking back at him. As he put the truck in drive, he glanced again as his new woman blew him a kiss and waved. He couldn't wait to see where this next chapter in life was going to take him.