Twins Score

She thought back to her youth, trying to remember the first time she heard that little lie. Shit! Now she was getting hot at the thought of her son's cock sliding between her ass cheeks. Was she ready to cross that line? Could she get herself off doing this? She certainly deserved that today. "Let me think about it," she said noncommittally.

That was enough for Jason as his mom turned back to the action on the field. It did not escape his notice when she pulled her gloves off.

Their opponents scored on the next long drive, eating up most of the second quarter. The two minute warning sounded after the kickoff and Justin was starting on his own twenty. It would take a minor miracle to break the record before halftime.

With just a few minutes left before they had to perform, she made a snap decision and reached back to squeeze her son's erection. It was big and hard, bigger than her husband's. She felt for the buttons on his long johns and deftly unfastened them, springing his cock free. She didn't turn to look at him, but felt his arms tighten around her. It gave her a warm and fuzzy feeling, and she immediately knew where this was heading. It wouldn't be jacking him off with her bare ass, she wanted to fuck him and have the biggest orgasm of her life.

She glanced around to see if anybody was watching them. They were standing in front of the empty tunnel entrance to the locker room. The players were all standing and looking out over the field. There were people in the stands to either side of them, but she couldn't see anyone looking at them. She unbuttoned the flap of her long johns and bared her ass. There was just enough room between them that she felt a rush of cold air hit her ass. She pushed back against him, immediately feeling the warmth of his cock pressing between her legs.

Justin worked the sidelines, doing a masterful job of completing short passes, giving his receivers room to get out of bounds and stop the clock. With each completion, the crowd roared, staying on their feet. Excited for him, she started jumping again, sliding her ass cheeks along her son's cock. Oh my God, this was happening. She moved her feet apart, letting his cock spring up between her legs and bump against her pussy. She quickly found that if she stood on her tip-toes, bent forward and jumped just a little, his cock would slide between the lips of her pussy, coating him with her hot juices.

Justin had advanced the ball into field goal range, and the coach sent in a third down play to get the ball centered. He executed it brilliantly and managed to advance the ball. It was fourth and two, and the coach sent in the field goal team. Justin called time out, and jogged over to the sidelines.

She could overhear him pleading with the coach, to let him go for it. Coach was having none of it. She yelled to the coach, shouting, "Go for it." How ironic, she could have been yelling to both her boys to go for it. Back on her toes, she felt the head of her son's cock very near her entrance each time he pulled back. He must have squatted down a little to get the angle right. Now the head of his cock grazed her clit on each forward thrust.

Justin was the placeholder for the kicker, so when they went back out on the field, she couldn't tell if the coach had agreed to let him go for it. She struggled to concentrate on the game at the same time she was so close to having Jason inside her. All she had to do was wait for his back stroke and bend forward just enough to catch his cock at her entrance and take him in, a move she was adept at executing. She hesitated, her lust building with each stroke of her son's cock. It suddenly occurred to her that he couldn't keep this up without blowing his load. Not wanting a repeat of her husband's morning performance, she bent forward at the right moment and took him in, filling her wet cunt with his rigid cock. Whoa! That's one big cock.

She stood and glanced back at him, admiring the expression of wonder on his face. On her toes, she was able to ride Jason's cock, taking her own pleasure from the pounding he dished out, getting an assist from her own fingers rubbing her hard little clit.

Justin took the snap and placed the ball. The kicker did his job, missing the ball by inches, faking the kick. Justin looked to his right, faked a lateral to his tight end, then cut to the opposite sideline, looking downfield for an open receiver. Time was about to expire when he launched the ball back across the field.

She was crazy with lust, her son's cock about to serve up the orgasm that her husband failed to deliver. The ball was in the air, on its way to a new school scoring record. The crowd roared with excitement as the ball descended from the heavens, into the waiting hands of Justin's ace receiver.

Jason erupted inside his mother, spewing his hot cum deep inside her, spurt after spurt of it as he kept pounding his cock into her, reveling in his own pleasure. Shirley exploded with her own orgasm, her uncontrollable shrieking drowned out by the exuberant crowd.

Bang! He pulled his limp cock out of her pussy, oozing with his cum, just as the gun ended the first half. She quickly pulled herself together and got the buffalo costume ready for their performance.

Jason got into position as she zipped up the back and got the buffalo head on. Holy shit! The flap on her long johns was still down, and his face was inches from the crack of her ass. Disappointed that it was too dark to see her ass, he settled for his first whiff of the musky odor of his mom's pussy, mixed with the familiar smell of his own cum. Instantly hard again, he pondered what to do next when she barked out the first command.

Out on the field, they put on a spectacular performance. He was so focused on following her commands, that it took his mind off the luscious ass in front of his nose. That is, until she gave the command to bow down, ready to charge. When he heard it, his focus returned to her naked ass. As she bent down, she pushed her ass back into his face. It was more than his raging hormones could bear. He stuck his tongue out and made contact with the unfamiliar territory of her ass crack. He was intoxicated by her taste as he explored her wet slit with his tongue.

She was momentarily distracted by the hot tongue probing the folds of her cunt, and held the position much longer than she had planned. God, that felt good, could she get off again? Coming to her senses, she barked out the command to charge, breaking free of the pleasure of his tongue, and together they romped among the cheerleaders to the cheers of the crowd.

She couldn't resist the temptation, and barked out the command for another bow. His tongue was in her before she was all the way down and she held the position even longer than the first time. She quickly realized that she could get off again, if only she could hold the position long enough. Afraid that someone would think something was wrong, she sacrificed her pleasure with another command to charge.

Jason was into it now, lusting for his mother's cunt, stroking himself as he worked his tongue up and down her slit. He reluctantly withdrew when he heard the command to charge.

The commands to bow were coming more frequently, and lasting a little longer each time. It was on the fifth bow that Shirley could no longer be denied. She held the position until Jason's magic tongue fired off an orgasm that shook her to the core.

He felt her shudder, her legs almost giving way beneath her. He used his hands to hold her up until she regained control after the lengthy bow. This time, he was the one to shout out the charge command. Despite the cold, they put on a halftime show that would be talked about for years to come. Even the cheerleaders were impressed by the buffalo's exuberant romp.

With their performance over, Shirley headed for the tunnel, ready to ditch the costume and figure out how she was going to deal with having just let her son get her off, twice. Jason held her back and said, "Come on Mom, let's finish the game in costume. You don't want to miss any of Justin's performance, and besides, I think you owe me another... turn."

"What about the cold?" she asked, "I thought you would be ready to warm up."

"Nope, what I have in mind will keep me plenty warm."

"Okay, I guess I owe you that much. By the way, thanks for what you did out there."

"You mean the halftime show?" he said, feigning innocence.

"Cute," she said, sarcastically, "I hope you enjoyed yours as much as I did."

That was music to his ears. Back on the sidelines, she pulled off the buffalo head and unzipped the back so they could stand and pull up the shoulder straps, using the costume to hide them from prying eyes. Within moments, his hard cock was back inside her.

"Take your time baby," she cooed, "we've got the whole second half." Fuck! There it was again, talking to her son like a lover.

He took her advice, letting her set the pace in sync with the roars of the crowd. Justin's next scoring drive took a lot of time off the clock, with his mother jumping up and down on his cock with each advance. The ebb and flow of his orgasm was incredible, lasting far longer than anything he had experienced before. When Justin scored on a quarterback sneak, she jumped relentlessly until he blew his load inside her for a second time.

"How was that baby?" she cooed, proud of the timing of her accomplishment.

"You're the best Mom, did you get off."

"Not this time," she whispered, "I was too focused on the game. But stay inside me, we'll try one more time before the game ends."

"I don't know, I've never got off three times in a row."

"Don't worry Jason, you're young and virile, it will happen. Trust me."

It was late in the second half when Justin got his team back into the red zone. She kept working Jason's cock, squeezing him inside her until he got hard again. With another scoring opportunity in the offing, she slipped a hand down between her legs as she jumped on his cock. Insurance, she rationalized, wanting to get off one more time before the game ended, and before she had to come to terms with what she and Jason were doing.

The crowd roared, on their feet as Justin launched the last pass of his high school career.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Her shouts were drowned out by the crowd, heard only by her son. "I'm cumming. Cum with me baby."

Jason stayed with her, heeding her command, blowing his load into her as the crowd went wild when Justin completed the pass. She melted into his waiting arms as her orgasm subsided.

*****

Out of the costume and back in their street clothes, Shirley spotted her husband.

"John," she shouted.

"Hey, what a game," he said, approaching them. "And that halftime performance, you two outdid yourselves."

"You think so Dad," Jason said, managing to conceal his private glee.

"Oh yeah," he said, "and the crowd seemed to eat it up. Good job!"

"Thanks," Jason said, "but the credit should go to Mom, she had to drag me out here tonight."

John smiled at his wife, pleased that they were all involved in this special night. "Hey, I almost forgot, Happy Birthday Jason!"

"Thanks Dad, it will be a long time before I forget this night."

Shirley chimed in, nearly choking on her words, "That's right, it was a night to remember. Happy Birthday son."

"Justin's going to stay for the team celebration, so I'm going to wait for him," John said, "you two head on home."

It was a thirty minute ride home and Jason bubbled over with enthusiasm. "Mom, that was so cool, I can't believe you let me do that," he said exuberantly.

Shirley dreaded this conversation. She was torn, not wanting to crush her son's excitement, but conflicted about what they had just done. She certainly didn't start the day intending to cross that line. Or did she? The frustration she experienced this morning was never far from the back of her mind. Fuck, what do I do now? "I know Jason," she said tentatively, "but we went too far. That should never have happened."

"Mom! Don't say that, I've never been happier, don't ruin it for me. We should be celebrating. It's my eighteenth birthday, and I finally lost my virginity. Hooray!"

Holy Fuck! She had no idea he was still a virgin, not that she'd given it much thought. This was not going the way she wanted. What to do now? It's not like she didn't enjoy it. Hell, when was the last time she got that much pleasure out of a sexual encounter? "I'm sorry, it's just that I'm feeling a little guilty, you know... for letting things get out of hand. And, I didn't realize you were a virgin."

"Don't Mom, I don't feel guilty. I was thinking, maybe... well, maybe you could help me out with a couple of things."

"Like what?"

"Well, you know... like when we were out on the field and you were bowing down."

"Yes?" How could she forget his warm tongue caressing her pussy.

"I really liked that, but it was so dark. I couldn't see anything."

"Mmmm," she said, contemplating her next response. Far from putting an end to this, she was on the verge of agreeing to even more, this time while he could see what he was doing. Could she strip for her son? Fuck! Her desire for him was overruling what little self control she had left.

"I don't know, haven't you seen a woman naked before?"

"Sure, I've seen lots, on the internet."

"No, I don't mean on the computer, I mean a woman, in person."

He laughed, "Who's going to do that for me?"

"There are plenty of eligible girls out there, just waiting for a nice guy like you." After her words were out, she felt a sudden pang of guilt, knowing that his experience with girls was just the opposite.

"Mom, you're confusing me with Justin. Girls don't give me a second look."

She pulled the car into the driveway and was eager to wind up the conversation for fear of being drawn into another episode if it continued inside the house. "Okay," she said, "I'm going to the spa tomorrow morning, maybe after that we can... well, you know... If we're alone, I'll give you a little peek. But, that's all."

"Mom, you're the best."

*****

Post your thoughts about where you'd like to see this story go. If it gets a hot rating, I'll consider your suggestions for future chapters. Right now, I'm thinking that Shirley is ready for an ass-fuck, from both John and Jason, and that Maggie should fuck Justin, only to find out that it was really Jason. What do you think?