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Chapter 1 – The High School Star Football Quarterback Prefers Mature Pussy.

Author’s Comments: All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.

This story is about the sexual exploits of Brad Rafferty, the 18 years old star quarterback of the Windsor High School football team.

Brad’s mission on the football field was to win as many games for the team.

However, his primary goal off the field was to pump as much of his young cum deep into wombs of attractive older women.

This fictional story may contain aspects that possibly could offend you. My intention is not to offend you. However, if it does, I recommend that you read something else.

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TWO MONTHS AFTER BRAD’s 18TH BIRTHDAY

Brad Rafferty walked off the football field at Windsor High School. He had just finished a full morning of an inter squad practice game with the other boys on the football team.

The 18 years old muscular 6’4″ and 220lb. star quarterback felt it was just another easy workout.

Brad acknowledged his teammates with a confident nod and handsome smile as he briskly headed to the high school sports facility building to take a shower.

Most of the other players on the team were exhausted after the inter squad game and simply sat of the field to catch some rest.

Brad’s massive sized frame and brute strength was no match for the other boys who were significantly smaller than him.

As Brad walked toward the sports facility building, two of the cheerleaders, Maria Sanchez and Ebony Washington, were walking toward him.

“Hi Big Red!” Maria and Ebony chimed in unison as they both arched their heads up at the towering young stud.

Brad’s nickname was “Big Red” because of his massive size and his long red hair that trailed down to his broad shoulders that gave him the appearance of a rugged Viking warrior.

“Hey, Maria and Ebony. What’s up!” said the handsome teen.

Both girls laughed at Brad’s comment as he responded with his handsome grin.

“I hope you will be “up” for us just like two weeks ago at our get together,” Ebony laughed

“My mom is going on another short vacation this coming weekend to her beach house. She loves using it since the divorce settlement from my dad four months ago. That means Ebony and I would love to have another party with you at my house,” Maria Sanchez said with a hopeful grin on her face.

“Wow. Your mom really likes going to her beach house. She was just there two weeks ago. Maybe she has a boyfriend down there,” Brad responded with a big smirk on his face.

“I doubt that. I think her time with my dad for twenty-five years was enough of men for her,” Maria replied dismissively to Brad’s comment.

“You never know Maria; you could be surprised. Anyway, I won’t be able to be with both of you this weekend. I have another commitment.”

Both girls’ faces showed their obvious disappointment.

Brad Rafferty was used to these type interactions with the hottest girls at the high school and around town. They all hoped that he’d ask them out on a date and be her steady boyfriend — and lover.

Brad had lost count of the number of sexy girls that had the hots for him at Windsor High School.

He had amassed more sexual experiences than most grown men would ever encounter in their life time.

“You should invite my pal Jamal Jackson He is on the basketball team and I’m sure he’d be overjoyed to have a party with both of you,” Brad responded.

Ebony then moved closer to Brad and smiled up at the handsome teen and placed her slender dark hand on the crotch area of his pants. “I know what kind of cock I need! And it isn’t Jamal’s cock.” Ebony smiled as she squeezed the cock that she desired.

Brad relished the grip of Ebony’s hand on his now throbbing cock and let it linger there for a short while and then stepped back a bit, “I had a great time with both of you two weeks ago in Maria mom’s bedroom. We will have to schedule another time when we can hookup,” Brad said in a sincere way.

The conversation about Mrs. Sanchez, who was Maria’s mom, reminded Brad of a photo he saw on the night stand next to her bed. She was wearing a tight strapless one-piece bathing suit alongside Maria who wore a scanty string bikini.

Brad was very impressed with Mrs. Sanchez’s sexy body. He assessed that she could easily have worn a scanty string bikini too despite her age that was probably nearing 50 years old.

In fact, while he plowed his huge young cock into Maria and Ebony that evening, he had his thoughts on the photo of Mrs. Sanchez and imagined that he was fucking the mature sexy woman.

“I really wonder whether you will have the time for us anymore. We’ve heard the rumors about you.” Maria Sanchez said angrily.

“I don’t have any idea what you’re talking about,” Brad said with a look of bewilderment on his face.

“You know what I am talking about!” Maria responded with a raised voice.

“We see it constantly at the games. It is so obvious,” merter escort Ebony said.

“You see what?” What’s obvious? Brad responded half heartedly

“Your obvious admirers!” Maria said loudly.

“I can’t stop the cheerleaders from liking me, “Brad adamantly responded.

“We’re not talking about high school girls! It’s all those older women that go wild about everything you do or say. Most of them wear replica football jerseys that has your name and number #9 on it. They always stay after the games to make sure they lavishly praise you,” Ebony responded.

“It’s not me that they like. They just like seeing our football team do well. It’s nothing more than that,” Brad responded in a vehement manner.

Ebony and Maria reacted by making a face that showed they didn’t believe him.

“I guess that I was hallucinating when I was at the Windsor supermarket yesterday,” Ebony sarcastically responded.

“What are you talking about now? Brad said as he shook his head that showed that he was getting tired of this conversation.

“I saw you help William Chen’s mother, Mrs. Chen, to her car at the parking lot at Windsor Supermarket. She certainly was in no hurry to end your conversation with her that lasted almost an hour.

I also noticed the adoring looking smile on her face as she kept on placing her hands on your biceps and chest throughout the conversation. It was doubtful that you were talking to her about her son’s grades at school. I know William does very well in all his courses at our high school.” Ebony said with disdain.

“I guess Ebony and I are not enough diversity and maturity for your raging hormones,” Maria sarcastically interjected.

Brad paused until he could get his thoughts together until he responded, “You girls devote way too much time watching me. You know that I work part time at Windsor Supermarket and help many people with their groceries. Mrs. Chen is a very nice lady and very sociable. William told her that I had developed a heavy exercise program for myself and she had some questions to improve her own exercise routine.”

Maria and Ebony’s looked at each other that showed total disbelief in what Brad had just stated.

*

Mrs. Chen was the gorgeous mother of William Chen a student at the high school. Brad approximated that she was 5’3″ and 115 lb. Although it was hard to tell, Brad assumed that she was in her early 40s. She had moved with her family to the town of Windsor only four months ago from her native country of China.

Mrs. Chen’s husband had received a promotion and a substantial increase in salary to move his wife and son to the U.S. His new position required substantial international business travel to various points around the globe.

Mrs. Chen was a stay at home mom and generally only left her home to shop for food at Windsor Supermarket or other necessary short trips to and from the house. She was a quiet woman and basically kept to herself. She had few acquaintances and no close friends in the area.

Mrs.. Chen always dressed conservatively when she left the house. She never left her home until she applied her makeup and combed her dark straight black hair until she felt it was perfect.

She had few interactions with others to teach her about the vastly different culture in the U.S. compared to China — until she met Brad Rafferty.

Brad had his eye on Mrs. Chen the minute he spotted her walk on to his cashier line four months ago. He promptly struck up a conversation with her that led to their regular chat each time she went to the supermarket twice or three times a week.

Mrs. Chen was always infatuated in any topic that Brad brought up with her during their many discussions from the first day they met.

She was astonished that Brad was the same age as her son William. Brad was so much more mature than her son or any of his friends that she knew from the old country and in the U.S. Not to mention that it was an ego booster for Mrs. Chen to have the red haired tall muscular young handsome teen always readily available to answer her questions.

Mrs. Chen concluded that the way Brad very often stared at her body and had this sly grin on his face was another cultural thing that was acceptable in the U.S. She actually secretly liked the custom — however she never mentioned it to him, her husband or son.

Mrs. Chen felt very comfortable to talk to Brad about her personal issues at home.

*

Brad was wise enough not to mention to Maria and Ebony that Mrs. Chen had called him numerous times over the last two months since his birthday. Their conversations would often lead to how lonely she felt now that her husband was rarely at home.

She would mention that she was frustrated that there was no man in the house. Brad found that comment particularly informative in that her son, William, lived with her.

Brad also used his judgement not to mention to Maria and Ebony that Mrs. Chen was very appreciative that he had stopped nişantaşı escort a few bullies from the high school from bothering her son. She repeatedly had told Brad that she owed him for saving her son from being beaten up by the bullies. Especially since she couldn’t depend on her husband to be around to try to take care of the matter.

Brad knew that it was just a matter of time before he’d manipulate her into passionate taboo relationship in her marital bed. He relished the vision of her luscious shapely legs being tightly wrapped around his muscular torso as he pounded his monster cock deep into her tight pussy.

Brad realized that he couldn’t alter Maria or Ebony’s opinion and decided to quickly end the conversation. “Listen, I am sorry. I have to take a shower now. I will contact you when I have a chance,” Brad said as gave then a halfhearted smile and walked toward the athletic facility building.

Brad was clearly cognizant that high school girls were not the only age demographic that was attracted to him.

He would look into the stands during the football games and notice older women who were mostly the mothers of the students wildly cheering for him. Many of the them would feverishly chant “Let’s go Big Red,” with his replica jersey proudly worn on their mature bodies.

There were numerous times when these attractive older women, who were in their 40s and 50s, would ask him whether he had a girl friend or was he 18 years old yet. And always taking note of the specific date of his upcoming 18th birthdate.

It was also certainly obvious at his part time job as a cashier at Windsor Supermarket. It was always the same demographic that queued up on his line — attractive older women.

Brad’s was quite familiar the way girls his age fawned over him and it was no different the way older women reacted to him. He was very confident that he’d have the same sexual success with these hot mommas once he turned 18 years old.

On the day of his 18th birthday he didn’t waste any time to implement his sexual thoughts. And after a mere two months after his birthday, he had experienced torrid sex relationships with four women who were old enough to be his mother.

It apparently became obvious to many of the high school girls in that he was rarely available for dates or parties since his birthday.

There were also the rumors at Windsor High School that he’d been seen leaving motels on three separate occasions with different females that were clearly much older than him.

It was getting to be very difficult for Brad to hide his double life of a high school elite quarterback that dated the sexist high school girls – and conceal his penchant to screw women that were decades older.

Brad had just about gotten to the door of the athletic facility building when he heard a woman’s voice in the distance call his name, “Brad. Brad.”

Brad turned around into the sun that was now directly shining into his eyes. He still couldn’t quite make out who was calling him.

He looked slightly to the right and barely could see a woman with her hands in the air waving at him from the remote part of the school parking lot.

Brad walked in the direction of the woman as she got back into her car and waited for him.

As Brad got closer and approached the rear of the car, he saw it was a new Lexus SUV. He noticed it had a sticker on the back window that said, “Proud Mom of student at Windsor High School.”

Brad walked to the driver’s side of a big Lexus SUV as the window slid down.

“Hi Mrs. Perry, I couldn’t figure who I knew who owned a new Lexus SUV. You were driving a Mercedes Benz the last time we were together on my 18th birthday. I wondered who the Proud Mom was that’s depicted on the sticker on this car,” Brad said with a broad smile.

“Hi Brad. My husband bought the car for me for my birthday that we celebrated yesterday at a fancy Italian restaurant. It was a total surprise to me. I really didn’t want a vehicle this big. However, I am slowly getting used to handling it,” Mrs. Perry said with a half-smile on her face.

“I am sure you’ll have no problem handling something much larger than your used to Mrs. Perry,” Brad said with a sly smile and a wink.

Mrs.Perry didn’t respond but now clearly had a look of sadness on her face.

“I placed the Proud Mom sticker on my SUV this morning. As you know, my son Richard is doing very well in his classes here at Windsor High. He’s a great kid,” Mrs. Perry said as she now revealed her beautiful motherly smile at Brad.

“Yes. I can see you are very proud of your son, Richard. He is a nice guy and great student. And I am sure he loves you very much too,” Brad responded with his confident smile.

“And of course, Happy birthday, Mrs. Perry! It must be nice to be 29 years old,” Brad said as he joked about her age.

“I appreciate the compliment Brad. Unfortunately for me, I am quite older than that,” she responded with sadness in her ortaköy escort voice knowing that she was almost two decades older than 29 years old. The years had gone by much too fast.

Mrs. Perry was still a hot looking woman at the age of 47 years old. The 5’6″ and 123 lb. mature woman had dyed blond-hair that was now conservatively wrapped in a bun. She had made it a point to maintain a shapely sexy body after giving birth to her only child, Richard

“Your husband and son are very lucky to have you as wife and mother,” Brad said with a big grin as his eyes were riveted on her exposed bare luscious mature thighs – now that her short yellow skirt had slid well about her knees.

There was an awkward period of silence between Brad and Mrs. Perry until she said,” I called you several times and left voice mails on you cell phone. I hoped you’d respond to me.”

“Oh, I have been very busy with school, football and some cheerleader girlfriends. I sometimes forget to respond to the many calls that I receive,” Brad said in a matter of fact manner.

“I know you must be angry with me. I apologize about what happened two months ago on the day of your 18th birthday. It was my fault,” Mrs. Perry said in low sorrowful voice.

“What do you mean Mrs. Perry?” Brad responded as if he did not know what she was talking about.

“I am sorry about what happened at the motel,” Mrs. Perry responded in an apologetic low voice.

“Oh. I can understand Mrs. Perry. Your husband has bought you a new SUV and your son is doing very well here at Windsor high school. It is clear that a beautiful wife and mother like yourself has everything you need,” Brad said as his eyes now enjoyed her ample breasts that pushed against her matching tight yellow buttoned blouse.

Brad’s huge young cock immediately started to pulsate as it created massive bulge in his pants while he peered directly into Mrs. Perry’s helpless looking eyes.

Mrs. Perry held back her words as she thought how to respond and finally said, “Brad, I don’t have everything. I have needs that my husband or son simply can’t provide me.”

“What could that be Mrs. Perry?” Brad feigned that he had no idea what she was talking about.

“They won’t be at home for the next few days. Please come over so I can prove to you that I am very sorry. What happened at the motel will not happen again,” As her eyes slowly moved from his to the huge bulge in his pants.

Brad’s sly grin clearly showed that he was now confident that this hot momma would now do anything to please him. It was just the way he liked his older women.

“Mrs. Perry, that’s very nice short sleeved yellow buttoned blouse. You must be very hot in it though. Let me help you a little,” Brad said with a sly grin as he then leaned his arm into the SUV and skillfully unfastened the top two buttons of her blouse.

Brad admired the deep cleavage of Mrs. Perry’s ample breasts and then brazenly slid his large hand down her blouse, “You have beautiful breasts Mrs. Perry. It’s a shame that I didn’t make love to them on my birthday at the motel.”

“I just couldn’t go through it that night at the motel. I felt so guilty to be standing in front of a boy who is the same age as my son in only my bra and panties and high heels. I just couldn’t emotionally go through it that night. I know I must have destroyed your 18th birthday expectations.” Mrs. Perry whispered.

Brad wasn’t about to inform Mrs. Perry that the night of his 18th birthday worked out very well. It was rather easy for him to find another woman of the same vintage who didn’t have any problem in spreading her legs for a muscular teenage stud that was decades younger.

“I am sure you won’t have the same problem when we’re together next time,” Brad said with a sly smirk as he rolled his fingers skillfully over her excited nipples.

Mrs. Perry could barely respond as this sexually experienced boy had gotten her into an elevated sexual state of arousal, “Oh my, oh my god. Your making me feel so good! Don’t stop Please don’t stop!”

“I can see you like my fingers playing with your nipples. It’s a pity that you didn’t let me do this to you on my birthday. I am sure you’d also have enjoyed the way I would sucked your luscious mommy nipples” Brad said as he enjoyed the sexual conquest of an attractive woman that was almost thirty years older than him.

“Yes! Yes! Oh Yes! Please don’t stop! Please don’t stop.” Mrs. Perry whimpered as her nipples swelled and her pussy was now drenched.

“We should celebrate your birthday together too. How old are you again? I forget.” Brad teased her knowing that a woman of her age demographic didn’t like to talk about it.

“I just had my 47thh birthday,” she said after a few seconds of hesitation. It saddened her to think that she was getting old and needed to be sexually pleasured by a boy the same age as her son.

Brad leaned further into the SUV and smiled and then whispered a tease into Mrs. Perry’s ear, “Mrs. Perry, I am not very good at arithmetic. Does a 9″ hard young cock snugly fit into a 47-year-old neglected motherly pussy?”

Mrs. Perry was in no mental state to answer Brad’s question. The only thing that mattered to her was his talented amazing fingers that were making her feel sexually desirable for the first time in many years.

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