Wanda Penalty Box Show

This was the first time Nat had attended anything even remotely related to school since he had been expelled months ago for physically dismantling a couple of the school's defensive football stars right before the playoffs when one of them tried to pull his big titted half-sister's bikini top during a tubing trip at the local river. The consensus was unanimous that Nat was responsible for the lopsided loss that eliminated the team in the first round.

The school's basketball team had also made the finals and as luck would have it they were playing the alma mater of Wanda's husband and brother-in-law. Nat wouldn't be able to sit in the section of the arena reserved for his former classmates as it wouldn't be safe but he could sit in the opposing sides section with his extended family. Nat had a weird relationship with Wanda's husband. Nat's existence had been the cause of Wanda's divorce from his father and her new husband would make references to Nat being the cause of his perfect marriage and how appreciative he was of Nat.

Even though Wanda's husband was friendly and appreciative of Nat he still rubbed Nat the wrong way. He made comments about Nat not being related to Wanda and Nat having a crush on his father's ex-wife or at least having an infatuation with the same huge breasts that every guy who met Wanda obsessed over. What really bothered Nat about Wanda's husband was that he made similar references about his relationship with his half-sister Alexis and her similar endowment that let Nat know that on some level he was sexualizing his nineteen-year-old stepdaughter and assumed Nat was also getting off on her big tits as well.

Wanda joined her husband and his brother who was married to Wanda's cousin Diana on the side of the arena reserved for the opposing side even though her daughter Alexis was a cheerleader for the other team. She was surprised at how many people had shown up for a high school basketball game even if it was the state championships. The arena was usually reserved for women's roller derby matches that had become amazingly popular in the state when the promoter had decided to up the sexuality of the skaters and to script the outcomes of the games like pro wrestling. Wanda had a chance to get in on the ground floor almost twenty years ago when the promoter tried to sign her and her new husband to a boxing exclusive contract.

The most popular part of the roller derby shows was when the referees would penalize the skaters and make them sit in the penalty box. Every girl they put in the penalty box was an automatic point when the jammers completed a lap around the rink. the fans especially loved it when two or three girls from the bad team would be crammed into the box that was located on the floor just behind one of the basketball hoops. During basketball games played in the arena, the penalty box was mostly kept behind a curtain.

Nat was having a good time despite not being able to join his former classmates on the other side of the arena. Out of nowhere, Wanda's demeanor changed. She went from having a good time watching Alexis cheer and playfully booing the other teams despite sitting in their section with her husband and his brother. Nat was able to tell her mood change was related to a trio of dark-looking men that had taken their seats a few rows away. The two older men looked like twins dressed in shiny tropical shirts and pleated slacks and thick gold chains. Both men had the same facial deformity of a droopy left eye that Wanda knew was courtesy of her ex-husband. They were with a third young man who despite only being eighteen years old looked much older and rougher than his age would indicate.

Wanda's husband also noted the trio of South American gangsters in the crowd despite not being aware of his wife's history with the older two. He reached past Nat to tap his brother on the shoulder.

"You remember those guys?" he asked nodding in the trio's direction.

"Who could forget the Chaves brothers?" his brother responded.

"I bet every girl who ever lost her cherry to one of those guys walks with a limp now." Wanda's husband remarked.

Wanda's blood ran cold as she realized what they meant about the horse-cocked violent sexual predators that apparently had gone to school with her husband. Wanda could tell that even though the twins weren't looking in her direction they were aware of her presence the way big fish are aware of baitfish.

"The Chaves boys might have been raised by the MILFyist of MILFs though." Wanda's husband said with a twinkle in his eye at the memory.

"Well, it depends on if your an assman or a boobguy." His brother replied.

Wanda realized that even though her husband recognized the dangerous men in his presence he lacked the protective instincts her former husband did. The reality that in the real world her new husband's education and powerful standing in the community made him a much more dangerous man after the fact, she missed the raw energy her first husband possessed that deterred people from fucking with his family in the first place. It was similar to the energy lion possesses in the jungle.

As Wanda was contemplating the differences between her two husbands his train of thought changed from MILFy South American Women from twenty-something years ago to the present day.

"Hey Nat, does the losing team at the state basketball championship still do the thing with the cheerleaders?" Wanda's husband asked.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Nat replied.

"Boy, I'm a lawyer. I'm the top lawyer in the state. I know lies when I hear them." Wanda's husband said amused at the young man's effort.

"Lay off the kid." his brother responded.

"Naw naw. He's not going to pretend he doesn't know what my little stepdaughter is facing if they lose." The husband responded.

"He either doesn't know, like he said, or he doesn't want to talk about his sister in front of his stepmom." the brother responded.

"One she's not his stepmom and two it's been eighteen years, let's stop pretending he's not as aware of and fascinated by the family assets." the husband joked.

"He says he doesn't know about it, he doesn't know. The world has changed since back in the nineties when we were kids." the brother responded.

"He knows. I'm sure as soon as his sister made the cheerleader squad the thought of her running around the champion player bus in nothing but her cheer panties has entered his mind at least twice a day? I bet when these guys saw Alexis was on the cheer squad they went to three-a-day practices on the weekends." Wanda's husband said.

"What are you talking about?" Wanda asked.

"There's an old legendary tradition that whichever team loses the state basketball championship game has to have their cheerleaders streak through the player bus after the game." the brother said.

"I never heard of that." Wanda said.

"Yeah, imagine that you go to an all-white school and you're surprised you had no clue about what was going on in the state basketball championships. I heard the crackers on your team used to make their free throws granny style." Wanda's husband quipped.

"So this was a real thing?" Wanda asked the brother.

"Our parents were lawyers. We weren't trying to get a sports scholarship. We hit the books, not the gym. It wasn't until your old man started training us that we got into fitness. So we don't have any personal experience just rumors." The brother said.

"You've never heard anything like that have you?" Wanda asked Nat.

"I I I might have heard rumors." Nat stuttered.

"I'm sure you've thought about Alexis running half-naked down the aisle of the team bus while the players make like AT&T and reach out and touch someone." Wanda's husband joked even though Nat wasn't old enough to get the reference.

Wanda looked at the scoreboard and Wanda's team was down six points. Wanda looked to the team coaches and they didn't look concerned enough for coaches that were losing. In fact, they looked rather amused as they glanced to the side where the cheerleaders were lined up.

Wanda's mind flashed back to a cold November afternoon almost two decades prior when Wanda was washing cars in a bikini to raise money for a college trip. When a local television news reporter was covering the event one of them pulled her bra off live on the news. Luckily for Wanda, the live feed was cut just before coach Ronnie got his hands on her bikini bottoms. Wanda could tell by the way coach Ronnie and his assistant Jay were looking at the cheerleaders that the stories about the traditions were true.

Wanda remembered another time the two of them had that dirty look in their eyes back in high school. If Wanda thought about it she could remember the faces of every one of her classmates who had been at the beach the day her school bully had pulled her bikini top up for the enjoyment of all lucky enough to be in attendance that day. Coach Jay and Coach Ronnie had the same eager look when they were in the beach volleyball stands cheering as Wanda's huge breasts were set free.

Wanda's eyes snapped to the side at the Chaves brothers and she wondered if they had ever heard of the losing cheerleader streaking the winning team's bus. The idea of her daughter Being naked anywhere near the South American predators sent a shiver down Wanda's spine. She focused on the scar under the eye of Donny "The Dick", the only way she could tell him apart from his brother Benny "The Blade" and remembered the night she had lol left him with those scars as she tried to claw his eyes out before the chloroform rag he had pressed into her first husband's face caused him to pass out. She remembered the terror she felt when Julie succumbed to the chemical rag a hit the wet shower floor with a thunk and Donny turned his full attention to her. Wanda recalled the sick feeling she had when the rag was pressed to her face and she watched in horror as the erection in Donny's pants grew to a monstrous size. Wanda woke up and was at first relieved to know she hadn't been raped by that giant cock otherwise her lower body would have been stretched and ripped.

Wanda was sweating as the clock ran down and Alexis' team was still behind. she started making her way down courtside not knowing what she was going to do but knowing she was going to do something. As she got closer to the game something started to change. The other team noticed the big-breasted MILF cougar making her way closer. Alexis' team was accustomed to seeing her at the games and wasn't as distracted. The gap in score was slowly closing even as the clock was running out. By the time Wanda made it courtside her daughter's team was actually up a point.

The other team had enough time to run one more play before the clock ran out. Wanda followed the ball as she ran down the edge of the court praying the defense would be able to hold out for five more seconds. She could hardly breathe as the ply was set. the center went for an easy layup and to stop him he was fouled hard with a charging shoulder to the ribs that sent him sprawling with the wind knocked out of him. The player was going to get a few minutes to recover before he got a chance to take his foul shots.

Wanda looked around and saw the roller derby penalty box being partially blocked by black-out drape. Wanda knew what she had to do. While the focus was on the center recovering from his possible game-winning free throw attempts Wanda made her way to the plexiglass penalty box. She pulled the curtain open a little to make sure the inside of the box was visible from the free-throw line. Wanda quickly whipped off her yellow knit blouse and took a deep breath as she reached behind her back and undid the four hooks on her bra. She could hear the center dripping the ball when she opened the door to the penalty box and tossed her white lace bra to the ground behind her. She appeared visible behind the curtain for only a second as the center made his first attempt. The eighteen-year-old basketball player thought he was seeing things as a topless Nubian goddess appeared in front of him for a second and disappeared. His shot went to the left and bounced off the rim.

Wanda waited behind the partial covering of the curtain. She actually believed that the center might be the only one who saw her. She could stop now and the game would go into overtime. Again she heard the center dribble the ball as he prepared to make his final shot. Wanda exhaled slowly and stepped out of the shadows. Her large breasts pressed hard into the glass. Her dark brown areolas pressed flat against her tear-shaped orbs.

Wanda tried not to make eye contact but couldn't help but lock onto the pale blue eyes of the center as he took in the awesome sight of her naked tits as he released his shot. Wanda knew the shot was going to miss as it left his fingers. So did every other player lined up on the court who were now all ignoring the ball and instead focused in on Wanda's bare breasts. Wanda could recognize the look of fulfillment on the players from her daughter's school who were well aware that Alexis got her huge tits from her mother's side of the family and had spent four years of high school hoping for a glimpse of not only her daughter topless but of her big titted mom as well. Half of that dream had just been fulfilled.

Wanda saw Coach Ronnie and Coach Jay turning in her direction and stepped out of sight before they could again get a look at her amazing topless form almost two decades after the first time her big black tits had been shown off in public. It had been so long since Wanda had let anyone besides her husband see her tits. The last time he had gotten so mad. Wanda was putting his career at risk by failing to keep her breasts covered up. He reminded her that he had turned down an opportunity to marry into a powerful family with a strong church background to wed Wanda instead. Wanda was hoping that he wouldn't find out that once again she had failed to keep her big tits under wraps.

Just then the blackout drapes surrounding the penalty box came crashing down around Wanda. Wanda stood dumbfounded as she was topless in just a pair of faded jeans. A loud cheer ran through the crowd as the arena took in the sight of her bare tits. Wanda saw her daughter Alexis looking on in shock and embarrassment as a stadium full of her classmates and their families were whooping it up at the sight of her mom topless.

Wanda searched the stands for where her husband had been sitting. The seats were empty. As she scanned the arena for her husband she saw the thing she always dreaded the most whenever she failed to keep her breasts covered, a cameraman. Of course her huge tits were being broadcast over the scoreboard jumbotron above the head of her thoroughly humiliated daughter. Wanda went to grab her bra and blouse and they were trapped in the door to the penalty box. To Wanda's dismay, the penalty box wouldn't open from the inside. She was stuck topless in the plexiglass box.

She looked up in horror to see the Chaves twins standing outside the door to the box. Donny with his scars gave his semi-erect phallus a squeeze through his slacks and It was even bigger than he remembered. He grinned as he reached for the latch to the penalty box. Even with a crowded arena watching, Wanda feared what Donny would do if he got into the box with her. She cowered in the opposite corner as the door swung open. The twins stepped in with bad thoughts dancing in their eyes.

Before the latch clicked shut Nat was on them. A well-placed punch to the back of Benny's neck was all it took to drop the Brazilian to his knees. While his father hadn't wanted him to learn to box he had been taking lessons in secret from his estranged grandfather and Julie's partner in the bail bonds company. He didn't have his father's raw power he had the technique to a perfect jab down perfect. Unlike his father, Nat had also become an expert grappler and probably would have won the state wrestling championship if he hadn't gotten expelled. He easily slammed Donny into the wall and knocked down the wall of the structure. Wanda stepped to safety as Nat followed through on the dazed serial rapist he had literally just put through a wall.

The series of power punches Nat was battering the gangster with was interrupted by a half-moon capoeira kick to his face that shattered his cheekbone. Nat's version was blurry as he looked at the younger Brazillian dancing left to right. In a rage, Nat charged his new foe who dodged his wild punch and trapped his arm, and tried to break it as he rolled and flipped Nat in some Judo/Jujitsu move. Nat's opponent was shocked that instead of snapping the bones in his wrist Nat was able to power curl him off the ground with stunning bicep strength.

A rush of security was pulling the two apart before anything more could happen. Nat's face was broadcast on the jumbotron and his classmates from his old school filled the arena with boos. Wanda managed to put her bra back on during the fighting. She gave Nat a big hug.

"You're just like your dad!" she said pressing her bra-clad tits into his chest.

"Um um,,," Nat stuttered as his erection from having his stepmom's huge bra covered tits pressed into him poked her in the pelvis.

"Just like you dad." Wanda thought as he pulled away embarrassed.