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asked Pete to sort some glasses and help Judd. Randy sat back in the chair and announced he was going to the bar in town as the last thing he wanted to do was share a house, as he put it, with a herd of gaggling females. Pete thought back to what he had heard Mary Beth and Randy discussing, this was his way of "making himself scarce". Pete wondered if Randy had been fucking with any of the moms who were coming to the meeting. Maybe Saturday night might be revealing.

Randy asked Judd and Pete if they wanted to come. Judd said he was heading out to a friend's house as they had some tactics to discuss for the baseball game on Saturday. Pete thought about it and said if they didn't mind he was tired from the heat and preferred to just chill out in his room if that was OK with everyone. Pete and Judd sorted the room. Randy and Judd said their goodbye's, Pete retired to his room to think through yet another day at a small town College in the US and check his messages from England.

Pete lay on his bed for a while in the silence checking his messages and then dozed off. He was woken by a tap on his door. He had no idea how long he had been sleeping as he rolled over on his bed and called out to come in. As the door opened he saw Mary Beth's head poking round before she stepped into the room, apologising for waking him up. Pete reassured her it was no problem. Mary Beth moved a couple of steps closer to him on the bed. Last time he had seen her she had just arrived back from Lady Cats practice wearing tight sweaty T-shirt and baggy shorts with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. Now she was dressed in a short preppy summer dress that was cut tight around her body the top styled to display her breasts and cleavage but flowed out looser below her waist, this was set off by what to Pete looked like a dressy pair of white cowboy boots with a load of rhinestones for decoration. Her hair hung long across her almost bare shoulders and she was immaculately made up finished with bright scarlet lipstick. This was the first time since they had first met at the airport that he had seen Mary Beth dressed and made up. Not surprisingly there was a twitch in his cock!

Pete was wondering if this was yet another of her unexpected visits as she smiled and apologised again for disturbing him asking if he would like to come and meet some of the mothers of the Seniors' who were his classmates. She smiled as she added that they were interested to meet the Englishman that it seemed had caused so much talk both around school and at their own dinner tables at home. That way he would at least have met some of them ahead of Saturday she added.

Pete did not really have an option to say no, he had to be polite; equally he was intrigued to see what his classmates might morph into as mature women. He suggested he tidy himself up and join them in a few minutes. Mary Beth seemed delighted and said she would let them know he was on his way.

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A few minutes later dressed in a collared shirt and trousers, in an attempt to look less American and more English, Pete walked towards the room where he could hear a number of women's voices all seeming to be talking at once. At least there was something that was the same in England and America! It had crossed his mind that maybe this was Mary Beth almost showing her toy boy off to the other moms to see their reaction. Pete could not believe that such a religious lady would think that, but then Mary Beth was certainly operating outside the norms of what he had been expecting of a mother in such a church loving community, backed up by the comments he had overheard when she and Randy were finished fucking that night!

As Pete entered the room, he was hit by a strong smell. It was either a mix of many brands of perfume or the smell of a group of mature women on heat. The eyes of the other ladies all focused on him at once. All were dressed in a similar way to Mary Beth, complete with cowboy boots which seemed to be almost formal wear to complement the flowing print dresses. Very Southern Belle style he thought. Although this might be a party planning meeting, he felt more like a punter entering the brothel madam's entertaining room, with Mary Beth as the brothel madam.

Mary Beth made introductions first to Shannon and Brooke who both had boys in the senior year who Pete had met, next to Willow whose daughter Avery was in the year group he had been working with. Sometimes Pete found it hard to get his head around the American names that were just not used in England. But all three mothers were as desirable as Mary Beth. There was one further mother and that was Kelsey, who looked just like an older version of her daughter Madison, but without the braces! Kelsey had the same gorgeous auburn hair, big green eyes and smile. He body looked like she worked out a lot and had much larger breasts than her cute daughter. These this was accentuated by her dress that was a half shoulder style with no straps and a deep V neckline. Kelsey held out her hand for Pete to shake, her long fingers finished with bright pink nails that matched her pink lipstick.

As she held onto Pete's hand she introduced herself as Madison's mother saying that it was a pleasure to meet the person who had been dominating the conversation at the dinner table this week, adding that she felt like they all knew absolutely everything that Pete had done this week. Pete smiled to himself there was no way they knew what he had been doing with Luz Maria up at the waterhole and wondered if Kelsey would have been so welcoming if he had been doing the same with her daughter?

Mary Beth invited him to sit with them, she said they had finished their meeting and were about to share some wine. Kelsey was quick to offer the space next to her on the sofa as Mary Beth passed the glasses around. Pete was a bit confused was this communion or just relaxing after the meeting? Mary Beth added that maybe he should just have a soda tonight, although it wasn't illegal to drink at home under 21, it was not generally encouraged. Mary Beth added that Saturday would be different as it was a party, there would be alcohol but under strict supervision. Pete was always puzzled by the drinking laws in America it seemed to vary state by state and why not drink at home he had been doing it for years. Somehow the way things had gone in the Buckson house this week, he was not quite sure what Mary Beth and Randy might consider "strict" supervision.

They all seemed to know a lot about Pete, where he came from and what he had been doing during the week. The questions came thick and fast. Maybe Kelsey's knowledge was from Madison sharing at the dinner table or maybe Mary Beth was the source. Maybe it was true and he had been the source of discussion over many family dinner tables across the small town. Pete just nodded and answered the questions politely, in a very English and detached way which seemed to go down well with these "All American Belles" as he saw them. They smiled and laughed as they questioned him and drank their wine and Pete was feeling more comfortable despite the questioning and thinking that if the Seniors grew up to be clones of their mothers he would like to come back again in 25 years!

Then Shannon asked the question she said they all wanted to ask, which was what did Pete think of American Senior Girls as she referred to them. This one could be a bit tricky to answer, his answer had to be carefully crafted as his comments could be interpreted by both Madison and Willow to be applicable to their daughters Madison and Avery.

Pete went red with embarrassment but before he could answer Brooke, who was very pretty and seemed a few years younger than the other moms, joked that Shannon had made him embarrassed. She looked over to Willow and commented that she should listen up as he might be profiling Avery. Willow smiled politely, dropped her eyes and reddened with embarrassment. Pete felt a kindred spirit with Willow, maybe a lady who was less brash and up front than most of the mature American ladies he had met. And Shannon and Brooke were two classic examples, Shannon certainly had a large pair of breasts, Pete was aware of this as most of them hung out of the top of her dress and Brooke, above her cowboy boots had legs that seemed to go on forever as he dress had that classic slit up and up and up the side. Pete was finding it hard to look at either Shannon or Brooke when he answered for fear of his eyes focusing on their displayed assets. Beside him he felt Madison squeezing up close. As he answered he had to keep focused on the passive Willow as his only safe option!

Pete said they were very different to the English girls at his school. They were more direct and certainly dressed more flamboyantly for college. He outlined that in England they still had to wear some level of common uniform even in their senior year, but he guessed the climate influenced what they wore and how they acted. Pete looked around to gauge the response. Shannon and Brooke were intently listening whilst Mary Beth was laid back, almost curled up in her big comfy chair. Kelsey seemed to be cuddling up closer to him on the sofa. Across the room Willow slowly sipped her wine in a detached way. She seemed to be a little detached from these more enthusiastic and noisy mothers.

Brooke responded that he had handled that question well without telling them anything. They all laughed before Kelsey interjected and asked if he had any particular senior in mind to take to the party. Pete swallowed hard and responded that he was not aware he had to make a choice. The ladies laughed again and Mary Beth responded he would soon find out in the next couple of days that choices had to be made and that probably the senior ladies were well into their discussions about him, if not made the decision for him. This added to Pete's embarrassment as he continued to blush.

Next, unexpectedly he felt Kelsey place her hand on his knee and say that he should be pleased that there was such interest in him. She added that she knew ‘her' Madison would want to be at the front of the queue if there was one forming. She looked up at Willow and asked in Avery would be in the queue too. The Willow nodded still looking a little uncomfortable. Pete was sure that in his mind that if there was such a queue Avery would be up close behind Madison in the queue, he liked her, she was quiet, quite pretty in hometown sort of way and he was sure with a little encouragement could be fun. Now he had seen how quiet her mother was he now understood Avery better.

There was general laughter at the comments and responses, then Brooke added unsolicited that maybe it was not just the seniors that would want to be in that queue. Mary Beth giggled and said that as host mother, Pete was entrusted to her care and it would be her prerogative to look after him if this was needed.

At this Mary Beth got up and said she would need to go to the kitchen to get more wine. Shannon commented that was a good idea waving her empty glass ready for a refill. Kelsey kept her hand on Pete's knee which although he enjoyed he found little strange, she was gently moving her hand in a stoking motion indicating she had not left her hand accidentally but as a deliberate action. Maybe they were all like Mary Beth and into seniors, especially after Brooke's last remark. Maybe the gathering of moms was all about discussing the senior boys and their attributes and he was on display as a real live example!

When Mary Beth returned she refilled Brooke and Shannon's glasses, topped up Kelsey's half drained glass, but Willow declined more wine, explaining that she thought she should get back as Avery was alone in the house as her husband was away on business for a few days. She apologised to Shannon who had given her a ride over to the Buckson's and said she would call a cab.

The ladies tried to persuade Willow to stay, to Pete it was obvious she wanted out and had made up her mind, pulling her phone from her bag. Then Mary Beth interjected with a proposal. Why didn't Pete drive Willow home in her car, he had only had low strength beer and would be fine. Pete looked across to Willow to see her reaction. Willow was smiling and started to put her phone away. It seemed she was OK with the suggestion. It was agreed and Pete moved to get up to initiate activity, he was pleased at the opportunity to leave the group of moms, it had all been a bit embarrassing and difficult.

Kelsey squeezed his thigh and their eyes met. She said for him not to forget that Madison would like to go to the party with him, adding now she had met this mysterious Englishman he was welcome for supper at their house any day he pleased. She turned to Mary Beth saying she must not think it was her monopoly to feed and look after her visitor; he should be shared with the community. Pete was not quite sure how to take this comment, but it made him sure that driving Willow home was a good "get out clause."

After her comment Kelsey withdrew her hand from Pete's thigh and he was able to get up. By this time Willow had said her goodbyes and was waiting by the door. Mary Beth passed him the keys and told him to drive safely. Pete turned to the room and in his best polite English thanked the ladies for their company and hoped they would enjoy the rest of the evening and that he guessed he would see them all again at the game and the party on Saturday. This seemed to go down well.

Pete and Willow walked out to the car in silence, like everything here in Georgia it seemed a big car, but it seemed everyone had their own SUV except Randy who had a massive Ford Ranger pick-up. They sat in the seats and buckled up. Pete turned to Willow and asked for directions, she responded to head for the College as it was on the way and she would give him directions from there.

The silence continued for a couple of minutes and then Willow spoke. She asked Pete to forgive her as she lied back at Mary Beth's. Avery was not at home alone, but out at church choir practice. She had used that as an excuse. Shannon had given her a ride over, but she knew that once Shannon started to drink she would carry on and there was no way she wanted to be in the car with a drunken Shannon driving.

Pete responded that he thought that was a wise decision and he did not mind getting out of the room himself. Willow giggled, seeming more relaxed one to one with him than in the bigger group. She said that he had managed the grilling well, they had all been wondering about this Englishman that had all the girls talking. She paused then added that from what she had heard he also seemed to be making Mary Beth act like a flustered teenager again. Pete swallowed hard and focused on the road ahead. Willow continued that at least he now knew he had two offers at least to choose from as a date for the party and that she hoped that Kelsey's public encouragement with her hand on his thigh would not sway him to choose Madison over Avery as that date. After all it was the daughters he would be dating not their mothers!

They reverted to silence as Pete drove through the quiet town at night. Past the one bar that had neon lights outside. Pete recognised Randy's Pick-up outside and Willow said that many of the husbands would be in there drinking tonight, certainly Shannon's Billy Bob and Brooke's Steve. She added that her husband was out of town for a few nights but expected he would be back for the weekend. The significance of this comment passed Pete by without thought of its implication, his mind still on the choice of seniors.

Then things changed. Pete felt Willow's hand on his thigh. He swallowed and kept his focus on the road ahead. Willow leant in and whispered that if she had to compete with Kelsey in support of Avery ahead of Madison, then she was ready to compete. Her hand moved further over and Pete felt her fingers exploring the outline of his cock through the material of his jeans. It reacted in the only way it knew and started to thicken and harden. Pete swallowed hard and gripped the wheel hard as Willow continued to explore his hardness with her fingers. Willow asked if he was enjoying what she was doing and was it persuading him that the ladies in her family knew how to please a man. Pete said a quiet yes, but it was hard to concentrate on driving. Willow giggled and suggested that maybe then they pull into the large Walmart parking lot that would be coming up soon.

Pete could not believe how these moms behaved. Here was the proof of the quiet one being the one to watch. He had arrived in America hopeful that being English might pull a few American girls, but their moms had never been on the agenda. Pete pulled the SUV into the parking lot, Willow suggested he head for the far corner well away from the well-lit area near the store as she continued running her fingers around his lap.

Pete pulled up in the corner as she had suggested and turned off the engine. He was breathing heavily still looking ahead out of the windshield. Willow lifted her free hand and turned his head to face her. She dropped her eyes to his crotch saying from what she had felt in the last few minutes Mary Beth was certainly right in saying that he was hung. Somehow this no longer seemed a surprise that Mary Beth was sharing what he thought had been private between them and it was certainly bringing him unexpected attention.

Willow withdrew her hand and leant back in the large seat, drawing her hands up to the front of her dress and slowly unbuttoning the front to expose her white bra, her breasts and the cleavage that separated her two well-formed orbs. Pete sat frozen in his seat as Willow asked him if he liked what he saw. Once again she was looking for confirmation of her actions. Was Willow being polite or lacking confidence in her ability to attract attention. Pete nodded not quite sure how to react. Willow asked if he would like to feel her breasts, Pete nodded again and moved his hands towards the open front of her dress. Willow eased the dress down from her shoulders and reached behind her back to unclip her bra, moving her hands back around to ease the cups away and expose her tiny hard pink nipples.

Pete was still breathing heavily and with the engine off and no air con as a consequence the temperature was rising and the windows steaming up. Willow reached forward and guided Pete's hand to one of her breasts, his fingers slid around the hard nipple as he stroked her smooth skin. Willow was now also breathing heavily, her mouth open and her eyes fixed on Pete's. First one hand then the other dropped back to his lap, Willow used her fingers to investigate the hard ridge and eventually found the zip of his jeans. In the silence Pete heard the sound of a zip, followed by Willow's fingers open the front of his jeans, followed by unclipping the buckle of his belt pulling the front open. Her hands returned immediately to his hardness, this time only his boxers separated her fingers from his cock. Willow seemed expert at what she was doing, the size of the SUV helped. He was used to fumbling with girls clothes back home in somewhat smaller cars where steering wheels and gear sticks proved spatial challenges, but right now that was certainly not a hindrance to the progress of Willow's activity.

Pete's hands continued to fondle Willows chest his head slowly moving closer to her until his lips closed around one of her hard nipples as his face touched the soft skin of her breast. Willow let out a long low moan as her fingers eased his cock free of his boxers and tightened it within her clasp, slowly easing her fingers up and down his length. His large dark bulb was clear of his foreskin as he felt her fingers flick across its sensitive tip. He gasped and shrieked. Willow leant forward and kissed the top of his head apologising repeating Mary Beth had been right he did had not only a large, but beautiful cock. Pete swallowed hard, still trying to come to terms with the fact that he was parked in a supermarket car park with the mother of one of the girls in his senior's group squeezing his cock whilst he sucked on her nipple. Her hand was now behind his head keeping his face buried in her soft breasts. The other hand was now in full exploration mode on his cock and balls, the fingers seemed to be everywhere, one minute cupping and squeezing his balls then next gently rubbing the sensitive tip, now leaking pre cum which Willow's fingertips helped to spread.

What happened next was even more unexpected. Willow let go of his cock and pushed him slowly away from her breast. Pete sat back thinking maybe things had gone too far and she was rethinking what was happening. Willow then contorted herself in the space in front of her seat bending her head as she moved her back against the windshield, her breasts hanging free in front of her, this action left the seat free. She then looked at Pete and suggested he move out from the limited space behind the steering wheel and sit on the passenger seat.

For sure the steering wheel was an obstruction, but then Pete was used to getting in the back seat first with English girls after all he had never had his cock felt whilst driving before. But it seemed Willow had not the same level of restraint. Pete was not quite sure what was happening but slid across and sat on the passenger seat, his cock pointing upwards like a stake sticking out of the ground. Willow smiled and said well done. As she eased herself back away from the windshield one hand clung onto the above window grip to steady her whilst the other reached down to the hem of her loose flowing skirt and gathering it up lifted it to her waist.

In front of him Pete could see a pair of cowboy boots a large amount of bare leg and a pair of pink panties covering what little flesh was left unexposed by Willow. Steadying herself with one leg either side of the passenger seat she moved her hand towards her panties, hooking a finger under the gusset and pulling it to one side to revel a mass of black curly pubic hair. Willow urged Pete to guide his cock through the gap she had created by pulling her panties to one side.

No surely he was dreaming? He had been sucked off by Luz Maria at the waterhole as he watched Judd and Kaycee fuck only feet away. He had been jacked off Mary Beth in his room with her husband sleeping just the other side of the wall. Now he had a clear invitation to penetrate the mom of a classmate who he only met an hour ago. Was to encourage him to date Avery or was this Willow wanting, maybe needing, to be fucked.

Pete guided his cock towards the dark hairy bush as slowly Willow let her body drop to close the gap. Pete felt the sensation of the sensitive tip of his cock brush against Willow's bush. A new sensation as the girls he had fucked back in England always had shaved pussies. He heard Willow gasp and then felt her let her body fall further, Pete did not so much have to penetrate her as let her ease her body over his cock.

His cock slipped in so easily, Willow was so wet and he guessed excited, slowly her body took in inch after inch until he felt her come to rest at the base of his cock. Almost at once she raised her body again. Pete looked up, his eyes engaging with Willow's. She held onto the hanging rail on the door with one hand the other steadying herself by holding the back of the headrest behind him. Her eyes were wide open but appeared vacant, her mouth hung open. A few inches of his substantial cock stayed within Willow's body as she exhaled at the same time as she let her body drop again taking in all of Pete's cock.

Pete found his body involuntarily respond as his hips pushed up against her falling body. She squealed a long Yeeessss as the thrust hit her midway. They had synchronised and both picked up the pace pushing against each other. With both her hands engaged in keeping her body in the right position to be penetrated by Pete's cock Willow had let her dress fall back. Pete could feel his cock inside her as he pumped, but all he could see was the rise and fall of her dress concealing their union.

Pete was excited, he had only fucked girls his age until this moment and that had been only a few. This was a mature woman, a mother, someone who was getting her fucking from another man to whom she was married. A woman whose daughter he had been talking to earlier in the same day. This was carnal, this was dirty, this was awesome.

Willow was breathing heavily, moaning and squealing, then suddenly she shrieked followed by a scream that she was going to cum. This triggered Pete to pump faster, harder, using all his energy he let one final pump go inside Willow as his spunk flew out of his hard cock. Deep inside Willow he let go the first bolt of his cum, then another and a third. She screamed out another Yeeessss as she almost slumped onto his body letting go of the strap and her other arm folding, Pete felt the full weight of her body push him back in the seat as her face encountered his shoulder and the moans and squeals stopped. Al, he could hear was deep heavy breathing as his cock continued to spasm inside Willow leaving an even bigger load than either Luz Maria or Mary Beth had experienced. He felt like for the first time ever he had emptied his balls inside a woman.

Silence followed for what seemed ages, but in reality was probably a few moments. It was Willow who broke the silence. Lifting her body up Willow looked down at Pete. She thanked him for the orgasm, something she said had not happened for her in more than a few years. There was a broad grin on her face as she asked if all Englishmen had such fat cocks and were that good at sex. Pete smiled back and responded how should he know? Willow giggled and said thank you anyway adding that he had given her something her husband had failed to do for years.

Willow said that she was not too comfortable and they moved their bodies. Pete's now softening cock slipped free, Willow looked down at the still swollen but no longer so hard cock glistening with the last residues of Pete's cum and the wetness of her own love juices. She stretched over his shoulder to her bag on the back seat, her hand returning with a large white handkerchief which she used to wipe his cock. She then lifted her dress hem again and Pete could see that her panties had covered the sight of her black curly bush but that the material between her legs and indeed further was darker and clearly stained with their combined love juices. Willow dabbed the edges where traces of wetness remained. She commented that she could feel so much of his cum oozing out of her into her panties. Pete was not sure how to react and remained silent.

The next few minutes were taken by swapping back seats and rearranging clothes. Almost ready to start the SUV and move off, Willow turned to Pete and put a hand around his head drawing it towards her and planting a long kiss on his lips. The first time they had kissed. Pete was surprised it was such a simple lip kiss, maybe Willow reserved tonging for her husband, but it was a disappointment given their frantic sex.

Pete fired up the SUV and pulled out of the parking lot in silence. The continued silence seemed almost as if Willow already regretted what had happened. She gave Pete directions and within a few minutes pulled up outside her house. He turned off the engine and they sat in silence. Finally Willow spoke saying this must stay between them and no one else. She said she would see him at the party on Saturday and please, please, please not to let her daughter know what had happened. She paused and said Avery had talked of nothing else but him all week. She was normally so shy and quiet and she had never heard her talk about a boy like this before. Willow added that she knew it was his decision who he took to the party but her daughter was not generally confident and had not been with any of the boys in her class before. She breathed heavily finally adding that she had been lucky to experience his gorgeous cock and for her as a mother if her daughter had to experience her first cock, as inevitably she would someday she could not lose her virginity to a better cock or better man.

Willow leant in and kissed Pete on the lips again, thanked him for the ride, opened the door, closed it shut and walked up the drive. Pete watched as he put the key in the lock and entered without looking back. He turned the SUV and headed home knowing that the next day, the last day before the game and party would define how things might end before he left for the his next encounter the internship in Atlanta.

As he pulled the SUV into the parking space outside the Buckson residence, there were few lights on. Judd had returned as had his father Randy and all the other moms had left. Pete parked up and just sat for a few moments. Had he been dreaming? Had he really just fucked Avery's mum? Could all of what had happened this week be true of was he just having a fantasy? He sighed and opened the door of the car, entered the house and hoped that Mary Beth would have no reason to visit him again in the night he just needed to sleep........

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