The Hockey MILF

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The Hockey MILFI work at the local arena in a small town. I am married to a woman who used to be a true fuck machine. But now with 2 k**s, our love life has taken a backseat. This is why I am telling you this story cause I gotta tell someone. It is too good of a story not to. Just don’t tell my wife. I am the rink manager, and am responsible for scheduling, staffing and that kind of thing. Whenever there is a problem they all come to me. Lately it has been getting annoying with all the petty complaints and helicopter parents. I was getting tired of the general public. Did not stop me from wanting to fuck a bunch of the hockey moms walking around in tights, jeans and yoga pants though. I may hate them but I’d love to hate fuck a few of them. It was an endless parade of great asses and perky tits in tight sweatersI was out rink side one day as the girls skating club was out practicing. I was sneaking a peak at the skating instructor out on the ice. We’d been flirting lately and I felt it was a matter of time before I fucked her in the parking lot. I was wearing her down and plus I really needed to get my dick wet with someone and she seemed more than interested.There were assorted parents around watching too, including one Ms. Downs. Her first name was Cynthia and she was about thirty or so married to the son of a very rich and local land developer who owned half the town and was about twenty years her senior. She had two daughters with him. At least that is what they tell people. Rumour though is the oldest one has a different father. She was the one in figure skating and the younger one was in hockey so I saw her here a lot. Two daughters on skates kept her at the rink a lot. She really sexed up the place in her tight jeans and knee high boots.Plus she was head of the fund raising committee for the skating club. So she was in my office booking the upstairs hall all the time. She was a serious piece of milf, not too tall, long wavy black hair, green eyes, always in good shape was a regular at the yoga classes which were held upstairs on Mondays and Wednesdays. Always wore tight jeans and tight sweaters to the rink, which showed off her firm d cups and small ass, she knew she was hot and liked to show it off too. Rumors swirled even before she had k**s that she liked to step out on the hubby as he was never home and she liked her sex in the day time. I was told by someone who went to school with her that her nickname was “Afternoon Delight”. Today was no exception she had on tight black designer jeans, a navy blue ribbed figure hugging turtle neck sweater, and black winter vest as she sipped her coffee and watched by the boards’ As I passed by I nodded to her and said hi. I think she saw me istanbul escort eyeing up her ass. cause she gave me cold smile.She followed me back to my office. She did that regularly whenever she needed to get arena time for one fund raiser after another. She had the rink booked the next day for a craft and bake sale to raise money so I walked with her to my office. She ran down things she would need from me and confirmed the time she could start setting up.It all started innocent enough as we finalized when the doors would open the next day. I poured her another cup of coffee from the coffee maker in my office. She liked my coffee, I make it stronger and use good quality grinds and distilled water not from the tap. I handed her the fresh cup and sat back behind my desk and we talked for a while and she asked for more and more stuff from the rink which was getting a little much. I think she thought because I looked at her ass all the time I would give her anything that she wanted.“ easy Cynthia. I don’t mind giving you a few extra things but I cannot give you everything” I shrugged and struggled to keep looking her in the eye. She was for sure wearing a push up bra. “I have another function going on at the same time” “I know Mitch, but it is for the k**s.” She pushed her chest out trying to distract me. “ I don’t think people will complain about a few extra feet of space or a couple of extra tables to get them new equipment and more ice time for the k**s” “Yeah you are probably right” I put down my cup and flipped through some folders and papers trying to make it look like I was rearranging things for her. I could give her lots more but I wanted to see how far this slutty milf would go. I glanced up and took a look at her bust line as she was looking at posters on the wall and sipping her coffee. I smiled at her as she turned back with a good news for you look on my face. I finally told her that to get everything she wanted she would have to give me a few things in return.“Like what” she asked in a sulky way.I said she was needing a lot of stuff and taking all the available dates for upcoming fundraisers leaving other people to look elsewhere. I said she may need to go else where for some events so others could have the arena, which she frowned at and asked if there was any way for me to change my mind. I smiled and stopped hiding the fact I was staring at her tits. She smiled and put her cup on the desk as I leaned back in my chair and tossed my pen on the desk.She then spread her legs slightly and raked her tongue across her lips. Then started sucking on one of her fingers.“What can I do for you, too make you happy?” avcılar escort She asked, as I leaned furhter back in my chair and stared at her expressionless for a minute. Just when she started looking uncomfortable and embarrassed I spoke.“well lets start with your tits”“I beg your pardon” she said in an “offended” way as she began running her hand over her ample cleavage.“oh you’ll beg for more than that. And soon enough”“what?!”“Show me your tits” I said moving to sit forward at my desk “I want to see you naked, start by showing me your fucking tits.” I thought I had gone to far for a second or two. “this is inappropriate” she said sounding offended and shocked, Then just before I could second guess my forward approach, she hit me with a big devilishly naughty smile. “is it really necessary?”“No. But its needed to get what you want”“I will go to your superiors”“no you won’t!” I decided to call her bluff. “just show me your tits and maybe your pussy, and you won’t be sorry” I folded my hands on my desk. “I bet your pussy smells sweet” I said. “no I will not…..” She chuckled a little giggle. “until you show me your cock” she said standing up.“Okay I can do that” she looked shocked. She thought she was calling a bluff but realized that I wasn’t bluffing as I went to my office door and locked it, and turned to face her and undid my jeans, pushed them down and took off my shirt. I pulled off my boxers and stood there completely naked. My seven inches hanging semi erect. I have never had problems showing off my dick.I walked up to her and whispered in her ear. “See anything you like SSSSin?” “Maybe” I pulled off her vest and reached down and undid her jeans and pulled her sweater off. I undid her bra easily and then stepped back and sat on the couch as she took it off all the way. Her tits were big. Not natural either. A bit of store bought tata there and the nipples which were hardening in the cool rink air. The bra dropped and she stood with her hands at her side. Looking at those big hard tits got me hard so I started masturbating at her. “You know how hot you are?”“No tell me”“I would love to see those pretty lips go to town on my dick”“I. Think. That. Can happen” as she knelt before me and started to suck me off like a good little whore.”“mmmhm you are a nasty little mommy. I like. I knew you would be” the dirtier I talked the better the hummer was! “Jesus baby yes! Here it comes, you nasty slut I hope you like baby batter in the mouth” I grabbed her head and make sure she got all the stream. She licked her lips and put her clothes back on and left me sitting naked on the couch.“I’ll expect more preferential treatment for my events form now şirinevler escort on” She said as she walked out of the office wiggling her ass at me as she stopped to zip up her boots. I thought it would end there but it did n’t. She found me the next day. Her hair tied back and a skin tight pair of yoga pants made her ass look like you could bounce a quarter off her cheeks. I saw no panty line. She winked and took my hand and led me to my office again, this time she took off all her clothes and then mine as she probed my mouth with her tongue. “You need to fuck me, on the double” she purred. “Yesterday you got what you needed, now fill me up with what I need” I pulled her to the couch and put her on her knees with her hands on the arm as I knelt behind her and rubbed my dick on her already nasty wet cunt. As I planted one foot on the floor for traction. Then planted my hands on her hips.“I masturbated this morning thinking of your big dick in my mouth and the thought of it in my pussy has made me wet all day. That was it. I can not take it anymore, fuck me” “You are a nasty whore ain’t yea”“I even fucked my husband this morning thinking he would satisfy the craving, but as usual he got the bang, and I got the buck” She laughed sarcastically. “I call him mister ninety seconds”“too bad baby” I said as I slid my dick slowly into her as she pushed back needing a good screw. “When a man can not pleasure his wife he is useless”“tell me about it” she said pushing off the arm to grind into me “no wonder I have affairs right?”“Yeah that and” I pulled her hair so she rose up and pressed against my chest and I rubbed her clit with one hand and her tit with the other “you are also a smutty little slut who loves being a tramp” I said which seemed to drive her crazy. She rolled her hips against me as I pushed deeper into her.“yeah how smutty am I ?”“Biggest whore I ever met” I slapped her ass hard. The sound echoed through my office.“all right good” she said as she began to come “keep fucking and keep on with the whore talk!”“Why? Hey, does a fucking bitch like you need a little trash talk to get off?” I asked going balls deep with my thrusts.“Oh my oh Jesus” she pushed my hand up so they were both on her tits and began furiously rubbing her clit, knowing what was coming I pushed her back down burying her face in the arm as she screamed out an orgasm. Using the arm of the couch to muffler her uncontrollable orgasm as her come dripped onto my couch. After she was finished screaming I let up just enough enough to let her feel it as my dick spasm sent come deep as I unloaded inside her.She turned over on her back and pulled me down on top of her.“Cynthia, you’re a fucking a****l” I said panting to catch my breath.“grrrr” is all she said as she and I kissed.We dressed and cleaned ourselves up a little and stopped to make out a little bit more. She has such soft sweet lips and I told her she could have whatever she wanted and she told me the same.She left my office with two red marks where my hands slapped her ass. My office smelled of sex for days.

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