The final buzzer sounded and the arena emptied fast. Jake’s mom, Linda, waited by the locker room door like she always did after games. At forty-two she still turned heads, thick ass and heavy tits packed into a tight sweater and jeans. Her son Jake was nineteen, and his four hockey buddies were all eighteen or nineteen too. They came out sweaty, pads half off, laughing and shoving.
Linda stepped inside with them. “You boys played like animals tonight,” she said, voice low. The door clicked shut behind her. No one else was left in the building.
Jake looked at his mom, then at his friends. “She’s been talking about this all week,” he told them. “Said she wants all of us.”
Linda peeled her sweater off. No bra. Her big tits bounced free, nipples already stiff. “Strip,” she ordered. “Now.”
Clothes hit the floor. Five hard cocks pointed at her. Jake’s was thick and familiar; the others were just as ready. Linda dropped to her knees on the cold tile and grabbed the nearest one, some blond defenseman named Mike. She sucked him straight to the back of her throat, gagging loud and wet.
“Fuck, Mrs. Thompson,” Mike groaned.
She pulled off, spit dripping from her chin. “Call me Linda while you fuck my face.” She moved down the line, sucking each cock in turn, sloppy and loud, balls slapping her chin. Jake stepped up last. She looked up at her son and swallowed him whole, eyes watering.
“Mom’s such a cock-hungry slut,” Jake said, gripping her hair.
They didn’t waste time. Two guys hauled her up and bent her over a bench. Her jeans and panties were ripped down in one yank. Someone spat on her pussy and shoved in raw. She moaned around another cock that filled her mouth. They took turns pounding her from behind, switching every few strokes, calling her every filthy name while her tits swung and her ass rippled.
Jake slid under her on the bench so she could ride him. “Put it in your own son’s dick, Mom,” he growled. Linda sank down on him, cunt stretching around his thickness, then leaned forward so another guy could push into her ass. Double penetration hit fast and hard. She screamed around the cock in her mouth while they fucked both holes open.
The locker room filled with the sound of skin slapping skin, wet sucking, and her nonstop dirty talk. “Harder, boys. Wreck your teammate’s mom. Fill every hole.” They rotated. One after another unloaded in her pussy, cum leaking down her thighs. Others painted her tits and face. Jake saved his load for last, pulling out and spraying it across her tongue so she could swallow her son’s cum in front of his friends.
They kept her there for another hour, using every position the benches and floor allowed. She came three times, shaking and begging for more. When they finally finished, Linda was a dripping, smiling mess on the locker room floor, cum running out of her used holes.
Jake helped her up.
“Same time after next game?” he asked.
Linda licked a stray drop from her lip. “Count on it.”
