Dirty Women
By Crossmanx
Do the lads have what it takes to play dirty with the women?

By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.

Dirty Women

Patrick and Adam looked out of the kitchen window into the garden, it was a
dull day, the weather was closing in and the temperature had dropped, there
was even talk of snow on its way. The two lads then looked at each other, they
knew that 'it' would still happen and they certainly wouldn't be putting 'it'
off just because of the weather, the worse the weather, the better 'it' was.
And as they were two strapping young lads that enjoyed their sport, playing
rugby in all kinds of weather and conditions they both knew there was nothing
they could say or do to change the inevitable, even if they really wanted to.

Behind them and further inside the house they could hear the low hum of
voices, with every now and again a high pitch screak of laughter that broke
the otherwise general silence as the lads stood there, waiting. A few moments
later and the sound of footsteps could be heard, a slight shiver went down
both Patrick and Adams backs, whether is was through fear, anxiety or
excitement or even all three just rolled into one chilling feeling, neither of
them really knew. But they did know that feeling all too well and also what
was about to follow.

As the footsteps entered the kitchen and just before they turned around, even
though they both knew what was going to 'greet' them, the lads thought back to
how this had all started. It had been just a few months ago, the day had also
been overcast and dull, a bit like today but warmer and a bit dryer ... ...
...

On that day Patrick and Adam had made their way off the pitch and headed
towards the sports hall and dressing rooms, it had been a hard game but their
team had won, which made the lads forget about the mud, cold and rain that had
just started. The victory had meant they had progressed into the next round of
the cup, they only needed one more victory to get to the final, so spirit's
where high. They didn't even mind the cold showers that were the 'norm' at the
sports club, one day someone would sort that water heater out properly.

After the lads quick dash into the showers and then changing into some old
cloths they met their enthusiastic fathers outside in the carpark, the
conversation went from today's match to how, many years ago, the fathers had
also played rugby together, became friends and more importantly won the
regional final cup, and now their sons where on their way to doing it all over
again. Fathers and sons all set off and headed back to the Smith family home
as that was where the rest of the families where today. Here where two
families, the Jones consisting of parents Kate & Alec and their children
Patrick & Trixie, the twins. Then there was their long-time friends the Smith
family with Wendy & Simon and their children Adam & Dixie, also twins.

It had turned out to be one of those happy coincidences when the woman both
fell pregnant around the same time and both had twins, both having a boy and a
girl. When things happen like that you know that these something special. The
families had stay close over the years, both Alec and Simon where in similar
engineering line of work and both were doing quite well within their
respective companies. Promotion, bonuses and company cars all meant that Kate
and Wendy could have and enjoy a good life style. The girls Dixie and Trixie
where off now at a private school, where they were both Head Girls, and
according to the Headmistress they were model pupils, with a talent for
delivery to a very high standard when required. Which was surprising as both
girls had been very mischievous as children, maybe this new school and the
Headmistress was bringing the best out of the girls!

Now that only left the boys, Patrick and Adam, they were also two quiet
talented youngsters, but in the sporting side. Whether it was Football, Rugby
or Athletics the lads where very competitive and dedicated to doing well and
more so, they wanted to win! It had been decided not to send the boys to the
same school as their sisters, apparently there were too many 'distractions' at
the school and the boys where so good at sport it was felt they would benefit
from attending a more sports orientated school rather than the more
'discipline' orientated school that girls went to.

But for now they were just two very excited and eager lads having won their
latest game and on their way to see their favourite woman ... ... No not their
mother but their mothers best friend! Patrick and Adam both loved their
mothers; there was no doubt in that, but over the years the lads had each
gotten quite a crush on their mum's best friend. Patrick fancied Adams mum,
Wendy and Adam had the hots for Patricks Mum, Kate, which wasn't surprising as
both women were very much 'Milf' material.

Kate was tall, a brunette with long hair down past her shoulders, she had a
habit of flicking it forward so it rested over her large firm breasts. Adam
always thought that if he ever got the chance to get hold of those breasts
he'd have a mouth full of nipple and hair at the same time. She was an
attractive woman, or so Adam thought, and was the more serious of the two
women and although she did smile, it didn't happen that often. But she did
have the most gorgeous eyes, deep, dark and desirable; sometimes when she
caught Adam looking at her, her face was very unemotional, but it was as if
her eyes where saying 'caught you looking ... ... Like what you see boy? Of
course you do!' Then she'd kind of grin and return back to what she had been
doing. Add to that her great body, large breasts, long legs and soft looking
skin that Adam just wanted to explore and you had this lad's fantasy Milf.
After many steamy dreams and cooling down session in the shower Adam was truly
infatuated with his best friends mum.

Then there was Wendy, Patrick's fantasy Milf, she was just a little shorter
than Kate and had also gone with the long straight hair look, but could never
decide what colour she really liked. Over the years Patrick has seen a blond,
brunette and redhead Wendy, there had even been a few experiments with green,
purple and blue. But always underneath there was the bubbly, fun loving and
unpredictable Wendy, that Patrick liked. At the moment the busty Wendy was a
blond, well sort of, the roots and ends of her hair where a mixture of various
different colours and shades, that gave her a carefree look that again Patrick
really liked. She was always smiling, her high, rosy cheek bones and large
smiling mouth added to her fun loving personality. Patrick liked her smile,
her mouth and lips and wanted so much to explore her mouth with his tongue,
and then for her lips to sink down around his ... ... More cold showers where
needed by this young lad as well, as he fantasised about his best friends mum.

Back to the day it all started and after the dads had picked up the lads they
had all gone back to the Smith family home, which was a bit like the Jones
family home. Both were large houses with plenty of rooms, both modern and
stylish and set in discrete surroundings. The Smith family had had added their
own indoor swimming pool, and gym, whilst the Jones had an outdoor tennis
court, summer house, with recently added large outdoor Jacuzzi. Money had not
been a problem and both Wendy and Kate knew how to spend it.

When they got round to the Smith residence they all went inside, the women
would be in the kitchen enjoying a glass of wine, as normal, the boys rushed
into see their 'favourite woman' and to brag about how great they had been in
the game, youths trying to impress Milf. As they got into the kitchen they
stopped 'Wow she looks hot!' They both thought about their mother's best
friend, and they were right both women did look extra 'nice' today.

Kate was dressed in a long sleeved yellow top, well more like a long sleeved
yellow string top, but a tight fitting, sexy, well designed 'string top, it
was pulled down just off her shoulders. Under it and hugging those large
assets was a yellow 'boob tube'. She also had on a pale green sarong type
skirt and was sat down on one of the kitchen stools by the breakfast bar. Sat
next to her was Wendy, she was wearing a blue bikini top, that made her chest
stand out even more, making it even more eye catching, if that was possible.
She also had on a long white wrap around skirt. The type that as she sat there
next to Kate on the next stool, had fallen away and now showed off her firm
legs.

Earlier as the boys had been playing their game, and the Dad's watching, the
women had been on the sunbed and in the 'gym', as Simon liked to call it, this
was the room just off the indoor swimming pool, that was full of health and
fitness stuff that got used more by the boys than anyone else. Well it had
been, of recent times the women had taken over from the sports lads in using
the gym, as they went about looking after their great bodies. Even though the
temperature outside was not quite bikini weather, indoors it was different, as
the women where now proving. And as the lads entered the kitchen and saw what
was before them the temperature rose a few more degrees, as Adam and Patrick
enjoyed the gorgeous sight of their favourite sexy Milf.

"You two could do with a good scrub!" Kate declared as the woman took in the
sight of the two youths that had just entered, "they could do with a good
'something'!" Wendy added and the women laughed. Adam and Patrick might have
been in the sports centre shower but it had obviously been a quick wash and
nothing too thorough. "When are they going to get decent showers in that club
house, you two look as if you still have half the pitch over you" Wendy turned
to her friend "maybe I should take Adam upstairs and give him a good wash"
"Mum!" Adam tried to protest at his mother's childish mickey taking. Just then
the husbands, Simon and Alec came through into the kitchen, "just going out
into the garden to check how it's going" he told his wife. Then the men left
through the rear door 'what was his Dad checking on?' Adam thought.

Kate broke the silence "maybe I could take Adam for a wash, sure he'd prefer
that ... Ah Adam?" the lad went bright red "and I could scrub up Patrick ... "
Wendy butted in " ... how about it Patrick?" Now he went red with
embarrassment, even though both lads where quite up to being washed down by a
busty mature woman, best not to make their secret desire that obvious. With
both lads now very much embarrassed and a bit nervous, the woman took it a
step further "do you think these two fit young lad would like a little older
woman's attention" Wendy asked her friend "I don't know, but I think they
might like to try it out just to see what an older woman can do." This was
getting a bit more racy than what the lads where use to, Wendy reached out and
gently took Patricks hand, and Kate did the same to Adam.

The young horny lads where pulled closer to their favourite Milf, the ladies
brought the lads in close to them "you know Wendy I can see that your son here
is very handsome." Kate's hands slowly moved up Adam's body "well your son is
very tasty and has a fine body", Wendy had one hand firmly on Patrick's arse
as the other hand 'gently' brushed across the front of his trousers. Both
lad's where now 'beetroot' red and very uncomfortable with the fact that their
own mother was next to them with their hands over their best mate. But the
fact that their best mates mother also had her hands over their body sort of
made it OK!

Wendy looked over to her friend "shall we see if their ready?" Kate sort of
smiled, her normal half, wicked smile "why not!" With that the women turned to
the young lads and kissed them gentle, then lips on lips lead to open mouths
and exploring tongues, and youthful snogging met experienced smooching. The
older women introduced the young lads to what kissing a real woman was all
about, and they liked it! They like it a lot.

The women broke off their first 'real' kiss with their young horny admirers,
much to the disappointment of the lads, the women looked deep into the eyes of
the youth in front of them, they knew a excited young male when they saw one,

and these two were ready for anything. "Do you want to get dirty with a sexy
Milf, that is what you call an older woman you want to fuck isn't it?"
Patricks eyes where transfixed on Wendy' lips as she said that "Oh yes please"
was all he could say. "I think we need to get these two out of their old
scruffy sports gear" Kate grabs hold of Adams top at the bottom and whips it
up and over his head so stripping the lad of his t-shirt, Wendy does the same
to Patrick and the half-naked lads now stand before the admiring females.

Wendy licks her lips as she runs her hands over Patrick's firm abs and young
torso. Kate leans forwards and kisses Adam strong chest, then runs her tongue
around his tender nipple. Just then Simon and Alec return back from the
garden, up to then the young lads had almost got used to being seduced by
their favourite older women, even with their own mother there in the same
room. That was one thing but when you're Dad and the husband of the woman
who's seducing you walks in ... ... Well that's a whole different story!

The lads froze in blind terror 'Oh Shit!' "Alright dear, that's all sorted
outside I think you'll find its ok for you" it was as if nothing was
happening! Simon had told Wendy everything was ok outside, whatever that
meant, whilst Wendy just looked at him, her hands still wandering over the
firm body of the half-naked lad in front of her! Alec was checking something
on his phone as his wife ignored him and carried on using her mouth on Adam's
sensitive nipple. Both the young lads had expressions of blind panic on their
faces, like wide eyed rabbits caught in headlights, neither knowing what to
do, so they did nothing. They just stood there as the woman in front of them
carried on as if it was an everyday thing to be caught halfway through
seducing a young lad.

"Were off to play golf then ... ... " Simon told his wife "be back in about 3
hours or so." Wendy just looked at him "make it longer, don't want you back
'till much later." "Ok dear, bye then." With that the Simon and Alec casually
trotted off for the rest of the day leaving the women with the boys!

"Right now their gone we can begin!" Tongues explored mouths, faces and necks,
as the women went back to showing the boys how to kiss properly. Mature mouths
and tongues calmed and educated younger eager mouths and tongues in how to do
things properly and how to please. At the same time older hands went about
undoing belts and trousers that soon ended on the floor. There in all their
young glory were the two lads now down to their boxers, and the women smiled,
dirty, sexy smiles.

Kate and Wendy get off their stools and stand up before they admirer, the lad
before them, there are smiles all round as the woman are obviously
'impressed'. "Why don't we go and have some fun?" Wendy's smile broadens and
with that the women's sarong skirts both fall to the floor, the boys swallow
hard and get a bit more excited. "I'm sure you boys would like to try
something different wouldn't you?" Kate lifts her string top up and off her,
now both women are stood there in their bikini tops and bottoms and the boys
in just their boxers and now even more eager than before! Kate takes Adam's
hand; Wendy takes Patrick's as the women lead the lads to the rear kitchen
door.

They step out into the garden, the excited youngsters are almost boiling over
with excitement, they have quickly got over their earlier shyness and in
trepidation at having their own mother and best friend next to them as they
try a score with the mother's best friend and their best friend's mother! The
women walk down the garden, pass the open double doors that lead into the
conservatory that houses the swimming pool; this confuses the lads somewhat as
with the bikinis they had half expected to be taken to the swimming pool! They
carry on to the end of the building and round the corner, there is a large wet
muddy area, the garden hose to laid out with a slow but steady stream of water
running from it. Adam had noticed this the other day and had turned it off but
was told to go and turn the tap back on again. Patrick looks at the hose,
water and mud 'weird there something just the same back at ours by the summer
house and jacuzzi!'

"Well boys welcome to a new sport for you to try out" Wendy announces, the
painful expression on the lads faces go to show they don't fully get it, as
they were expecting 'something else'. "Well boys we did say about having fun
and trying something different" both women now grin "so we though why not try
mud wrestling?" Patrick and Adam look at each other in shock "mud wrestling?"
they say together "you want us to ... ... " Wendy stops her son "or did you
think that you were going to do something with us?" Kate steps in "maybe Wendy
we could ... ... !" The women look at each other in shock, and with something
of a 'practised' look turn to the boy and together, "would you boys like to
mud wrestle us?"

Patrick looks at the busty Wendy whilst Adam stares at sexy Kate 'mud wrestle
her ... Oh Yes!' "Ok boys stand over there" the lads move to one side of the
large wet, muddy area as the women take their position on the opposite side.
"Right mum verse sons how's that" a sudden look of disappointment and
dejection come over the lads poor faces. The women grinned at their sons
obvious disappointment, Wendy stepped forward and into the large mud bath they
are all stood around. "Come on then Adam, you're not going to impress Kate by
just standing there looking sorry for yourself" his mother mockery him, plus a
cople more 'helpful words of encouragement' from her, spurred the young Adam
to step forward. Making his way to the middle of the 'arena' where his mother
stood, the soft mud squelching under his feet, just as he reached his mother
he was about to say something, probably very uninteresting when THUD!
OOOFFFFFF! Wendy launched herself forward, diving at her son and grabbing him
as she thundered and landed into his stomach. The kind of poor rugby tackle a
young child would make after being told 'garb that player.'

The force of throwing herself at Adam meant that she took him out without him
even knowing what had happened THUD! SPLAT! She slams him into the mud that
splatters up and out in every direction, there's a laugh from Kate and a gasp
of shock and surprise from Patrick as Wendy now holds her stunned and
struggling son down in the mud. Adam was also shocked, not only at the way his
mother had so easily taken him down, even though she had cheated by attacking
him before they had officially started the match. But he was also surprised at
how strong she was. Wendy had hold of each of her son's wrists as he tried to
fend her off and push her off him. But she's strong, or was it that the lad
had had a tough match earlier and was just too tired from that! Surly that was
the real reason!

On the side line Patrick could see his friend struggling and rushed forward,
naturally coming to his friend's aid, but he wasn't that observant, just as he
gets close to the wrestling pair THUD! A foot came out of nowhere and struck
him hard in the top of his chest near his shoulder. The force of the blow sent
the lad spinning and tumbling down to the ground followed by another hefty
blow and SPLAT! Another wave of mud splatters out in all directions, covering
both Adam and Wendy who were engaged with their own struggle. Kate had
followed up her first kick by grabbing onto her falling son and carried
through with the motion, so slamming him into the mud. Now a second mother was
on top of her son, both women held on and controlled the struggling boys as
they thrashed around in the muddy patch; the match had now really started.

Eventually after a long struggle both lads managed to scuffle their way out
and push their mothers off them. The women rolled in the mud as the lads now
took the fight to the women 'this would be easy' they now thought WHACK! THUD!
A female foot and fist said otherwise as Patrick and Adam where knocked back
into the mud pit, the women throw themselves back onto the boys and where now
back on top, they each quickly grabbed two handfuls of mud and SPLAT! SPLOSH!
The women smothered their son's faces with handfuls of soggy, sodden mud!
Patrick and Adam coughed and spluttered, spitting out the disgusting globules
and listening to the women's giggles and laughter as more handfuls of mud
where dropped and smeared into their faces.

The women get off and still laughing carry each other over to where they
started, declaring themselves the victors of that round. The lads are
unimpressed and sit there, not in the least happy with their mothers. "What's
the matter boys, sore losers" Kate mocks "maybe we can make it a bit more
interesting" Wendy says. "Why don't we do boy verses Milf, I'm sure that will
make it more fun!" The lads immediately smile at this idea, 'at last I can get
my hands on her' both Patrick and Adam think. In a flash Patrick stands up and
makes his way forward. "Oh Wendy I think my son wants you" a sarcastic Kate
says, as Wendy make his way to meet her challenger "he can have me but he'll
get more than he bargained for ... " WHACK! OOOHHHH!

Wendy spins and kicks out, her foot comes round and smashes into Patrick,
knocking him down, but her quick move in the slippery mud also take Wendy off
balance and she falls, luckily she has a softer landing as she falls on top of
Patrick. Adam was already back on his feet and rushes over to garb his mother
off Patrick but ARRRRHHHHH! Kate has stepped in, grabbing the lad by his hair
as he rushed over, the woman yanks Adam around and throws him down, back into
the mud, then throws herself onto him, pinning him, and pushing him further
into the quagmire.

Kate and Adam, Wendy and Patrick, woman and boy, Milf and lad thrash around in
the mud, the women are strong and quite good in the wet, slippery, boggy,
muddy conditions. They grip and hold the boys, lock the lad's heads, arms and
legs in painful position, gripping them with their own strong legs and arms,
and smothering them with muddy female flesh. As the ground and condition get
wore the women get stronger and dominate the match, a reversed head lock means
that Wendy can push Patricks face into the mud and at the same time bring her
other arm down to spank his muddy arse. Kate pins Adam then slaps his muddy
face, leans down kisses him and follows up with dropping his a handful of mud
in his face, So replacing the mud she knocked off with her slap and then goes
through it all again.

The boys don't even get a chance to hold onto these great female bodies, each
time a lad gets his hand on his Milf she manages to slip and squeeze herself
out of the way thanks to the sodden mud and then she slaps a painful hold on
the boy to make him cry out in agony. The women are certainly having their
fun! It's almost as if Kate and Wendy have done this before, the way they move
in the mud, uses it and know the best holds to put on a hapless boy. Wendy
finds her son in the mud and drags him up by his hair, as Kate pushes her sons
face deeper into the mud "don't make him eat too much mud, my tongues going in
his mouth!" Wendy calls out then WHACK! Her clenched fist is swung run and
driven into Adam's groin "Oi! ... ... " a disgruntled Kate shouts " ... be
careful I going to be using that later!"

The women have more fun and finally drag their horny admirers out of the muck;
they are muddy, wet, and cold, beaten and yet still want these women so badly.
"Shall we spice things up a bit" Kate asks, with that she whips off her boob
tube, Wendy follows as her bikini top disappears, the pair, the women stand
there topless 'Oh yes much better' the boys are hurt, exhausted, yet
delighted. The woman walk towards their chosen lad, Kate puts her around
Adam's neck, Wendy's arms go around Patricks, the boys feel the soft large
breasts of the women against their chest 'God that feels good!' The boys half
expect a slap, hit, punch or kick but for these few seconds they are just
happy to savour the moment. Then suddenly the women fall backwards, their arms
still around their horny admirer's neck, so bringing the lads down with them
SPLAT! SPLUSH! They fall into the mud; Kate is on her back with Adam on top of
her and Wendy is in the same position with Patrick on top of her. The boys are
finally on top, now the women arms pull down on the lad's necks, drawing their
mouths closer so tongues can meet.

All what happened before is forgot about as Adam and Patrick now use their
tongues and mouths to work down the women's faces and necks and onto their
chests and breasts. Adams mouth comes to rest over Kate's nipple as he begins
to suck on it and Patrick runs his tongue slowly around Wendy's nipple. 'Hmmmm
these boys are quite good!' The women are close enough to each other to turn
their heads, look over, lean and kiss each other; the boys are oblivious to
their mother's actions, as they are too enthralled as they enjoy the delights
of the mature female body. The lads feel the legs of their now captivate
female fantasy rub against theirs, they worship the large, yet muddy breasts
in front of them, encouraged by the excited legs that have now wrapped
themselves around each of the lad's young bodies.

The women grip on the lads tightens, as the boys carry on pleasing each
breast, then just as both Patrick and Adam feel they are ready to take this to
the next stage ARRRRHHHH! UUUUUHHHHHH! The excited legs that have wrapped
around each of the lads now grips them and grips them hard, the boy's heads
shoot upwards as the pain hits them and as their head fly backwards SMACK!
WACK! The woman hit out slapping and spanking the boys across their face "I
never said they could stop did you Wendy?" Kate asks in her mocking voice
THUD! WALLOP! The women both hit out again, this time much harder "I certainly
did say anything my dear, you don't think they took the decision to stop by
themselves do you?" SMASH! CRACK! "They better had not, can't have boys
thinking for themselves can we now."

The women now roll over, release their grip but stay on top as the boys are
now the ones in the mud. The women let loose with a display of female muddy
dominance. They use their hands, fist, and arms, then roll the boys over so
their thighs, legs and feet can join in the fun, and what fun these women have
as they mud wrestle the boys. As they roll around women and boys are covered
head to foot in mud, once the lads are drained of most of their remaining
strength and their bodies have been kicked, punched and beaten enough, Kate
and Wendy pull them up and onto their feet.

Adam and Patrick stand there, back to back, leaning against each other for
support, and probably the only thing keeping them upright. These two strong,
fit young lads had been totally beaten, drained and humiliated by the older
women; the youths had given a lesson in what a mature woman is capable of,
breaking a boy. But the mud covered and drenched lads where not done with yet,
as the wet and muddy woman now circle them. Each woman pushed their sodden and
dirty hair backwards, so that could see their targets clearly, then just at
the right moment both woman attacked, a spinning kick, a well-executed move,
considering the slippery ground they were now on. Muddy feet make contact with
each of the lad's faces, sending them both spinning and tumbling back into the
wet, dirty, ground.

The boys lay there 'top to tail' wishing and hoping their ordeal was finally
over, then THUD! THUD! The women jumped on them, grapping them and wrestling
them into the perfect position for ARRRRHHHH! OOOWWWHHH! Each woman placed a
firm grip onto her victim as their legs clamps decisively around their chosen
quarry's torso, strong female thighs with a vice like grip now squeezed down
hard on battered young male bodies. The boys cry out in agony as they
desperately try to break the grip the women have on them, each lad desperately
tries to get a hold onto the woman's legs around them and pull them apart. In
control the women now slid around in mud, and manoeuvred themselves into a
position to help their friend.

Patrick struggles to break the tightening grip around him, those strong legs
of Wendy ... ... or was it his Mum Kate? He realised with all the mud that
covers them he's not sure who's who now, as his hands try to break the woman's
hold WHACK! A harsh slap across his face and two new female hands quickly grab
his, he looks across into a mud covered face, a female face, he can tell that
much by the long hair pushed back. This woman, is it Wendy or Kate?, grips his
hands and wrestles with him. Patrick can the see that this woman also has her
legs around Adam's lower body, and the woman who's legs are around Patrick is
now holding Adams arms and wrestling with him.

Grappling around in the mud is a circle of woman, boy, woman, boy, the women
have hold of the boys, their legs clamped around one boy and holding them to
the ground, whilst they have hold of the other boys arms and are stopping them
from trying to free themselves. In this 'circle' of pain, for the lads that
is, the woman are in control, and enjoying it, to both Kate and Wendy it
brings back a few memories of other 'foursomes' where two other women where
involved and they were all in another similar circle. But then there was no
mud or wrestling involved, but they were all just as 'dirty' as they pleased
each other. Both women thought that maybe an all-female 'pleasure circle' in
the mud might be something to try, but that would be for a later date.

For now they had control over the boys, but to complete this there was one
thing left to do, together the women hauled the lad they had hold of towards
them and kissed them. Wet muddy faces, lips and tongues where now forced
against each other, each woman gripped and held one boy with her legs, whilst
with her hands she seized the other lad by his arms and drained him of his
last energy with her mouth and tongue. The exhausted lads could do nothing but
totally submit, as the women finished them off. With all the mud that covered
everyone the lads couldn't tell whose legs had hold them and who's mouth was
sucking out the last of their energy. Did the women know who they had hold of
and who they were kissing? Both lads hoped it was their mother who had hold of
them with their legs as the other thought was just too much to ... ... With
that the lads started to drift away into darkness.

But before they were completely gone the woman had one last 'treat' for them,
they broke off their kissing and released their powerful leg holds. The women
rolled away and got to their feet, looking down on the muddy, bedraggled boys
they reached down and grabbed one each by his hair, not entirely sure it was
the same boy they had almost made pass out by kissing them! The boys are
dragged up onto their knees; as the women lean forwards and pull the lads
faces deep into their mud covered breasts. The boys are held there, as mud
cover mature female breasts now smoother them, they try and struggle but it's
a futile effort and soon the boys have been overcome by breasts and mud and
finally fall into the dark depths of unconsciousness.

The woman stand over their fallen prey as the hug, kiss and celebrate their
victory, then as they make sure they do in fact identify their chosen boy they
haul them over towards the double doors that lead into the indoor swimming
pool SPLASH! SPLASH!

The sudden felling of falling, dropping into water and being completely
submersed is enough to bring the lads around and waken them up, sharply.
There's sudden blind panic as Patrick and Adam very quickly realise they are
in trouble, they're underwater and not breathing, the normally two good
swimmers thrash around under the water, but from 'god knows where' they both
find the strength to break the surface and gasp for air. The boys cough and
splutter as they take in much needed oxygen, filling their lungs as quickly as
they can. As they start to gather their senses they realise they are in the
swimming pool, then the sound of laughter, female laughter, starts to
penetrate their water filled ears. They look around to see Kate stood on one
side of the pool and Wendy sat down on the other SPLASH! SPLASH! Before they
know it the women have entered the water, they are out of sight, the boys eyes
nervously flit around trying to ... ... OOOWWWW! UUUHHHH! Strong hands grab
each of the lads from under the water and pull them down, there's a feeble
scuffle put up by both lads as the women go about cleaning up their muddy
souvenirs from that's afternoon new sporting activity. Every now and again the
women let the boys up for air, then drag them back down into the water to
clean them, washing their prizes for having won that afternoon.

Finally the clean boys are hauled out of the pool "I think it's time to see
what these two can really do now don't you?" Wendy's ominous remarks strikes
fear into both boys as they are lead away for their next challenge! The boggy,
muddy quagmire and their immersing wash have now make way for the bedroom and
the women are ready to be satisfied!

Upstairs in the bedrooms the women are enjoying their victor over the young
boys. Patrick's laid out naked on Wendy's bed, as the mature blond kisses her
way down his young battered and bruised body, and at the same time digging her
nails into the aching flesh of the defeated lad. He winced with pleasure as
her lips touched his body and in pain as her nails reminded him that she's the
boss here. As she slowly caressing his stomach with her lips, her hand moved
onto his young, large cock. She gently works his manhood, and then when he's
fully hard she draws her nails over his eager, tender cock and balls. The lad
flinches and his whole body judders, Wendy smiled, she enjoys controlling the
lad like this. Now with Patricks cock prepared, the older women goes about
kissing her way towards it, her lips and tongue made their way up its length,
then she takes him in her mouth. Patrick closed his eye tight shut and took in
a deep breath as Wendy now plays with him, it was an awesome feeling for the
lad, and Wendy's enjoying herself too. She sucks on his cock like the expert
she is, the lads head spins with pure pleasure, every now and again Wendy digs
a nail in to a tender spot, the boy shudders and groans as the older woman
enjoys making her point as to who's in charge here.

Bravely, and nervously, Patrick moved his hand onto the naked woman's body,
running it over her firm, strong body that's still strangely soft to the
touch. His hand comes to rest on her large breast and slowly he starts to
gently, tenderly and lovingly massage her ample chest. Wendy gave a low moan
as the lad starts to show his devotion and affection for the woman who'd
defeated him. And Wendy's impressed not only with how gentle and capable her
young lover seems but also with what he has to offer her, and she's enjoying
sucking on him. Plus the extra bonus that he could take a good beating and at
the end of it still be in a fit state to perform his new duty of being there
to satisfy her, Patrick certainly was showing a lot of promise!

In the guest bedroom Adam and Kate where also engaged in some after match
entertainment, as another defeated boy was coming to terms with his new role
of providing pleasure to his superior older mistress. The naked woman and lad
where getting to know each other better, as Adam went about exploring the
busty brunettes firm tits with his tongue and mouth. Kate moved her long hair
out the way so she could look down and enjoy watching his eager attention. She
was knelt in the middle of the large bed allowing the beaten boy to worship
her stunning body. He cupped each of her magnificent breasts in his hands
moving his mouth from one to the other kissing each of the breasts he had
admired from afar for such a long time. With confidence he now started to lick
the breast he currently held, he then rolled his tongue around her erect
nipple and then sucked on it. Then, he dare to, ever so gently bite the
nipple, in the hope he would excite and please his mistress. Just as the lad
though he was pleasing her Kates hand grabbed the boy by his hair and yanked
him over to service her other ample breasts. As he went to work with that
willing mouth of his Kate gave a low moan of quiet pleasure, Adam was relieved
that his work was appreciated; he didn't want to upset or displease her, to
provoke her displeasure and wrath at not preforming to the best of his ability
for her.

Kate looked down at the lad as he pleasured her, she was certainly impressed,
there had been very few men, let alone a boy like Adam, that had been this
good at pampering and worshipping her tits. Normally she would have a go with
another woman to get this much enjoyment, and yet this lad was quite a catch
she thought. Her hand moved down to find his large cock, all hard, wanting and
ready for her, she'd enjoy putting him to the test to see what other talents
he had with that cock of his. But that was for later, for now she had other
plans; Kate had been impressed with his adornment of her breasts, now she
grabbed his head and pushed it down her gorgeous body. She wanted to see how
else that eager mouth and tongue of his could please her.

That evening and throughout the night the boys had become the mature women's
play things, they were there to please the women and satisfy their every
needs. And both Adam and Patrick fulfilled their new roles with great
enthusiasm and to the delight of both Kate and Wendy, the women had been very
pleased with how the boys had performed, very pleased indeed. The next day the
women got up, went shopping and carried on as if nothing had happened, the
dads had stayed around the Jones family home watching sport or something and
said nothing about what they had seen or had happened. As for the lads they
spend the day recovering, recovering from the mud wrestling, the near drowning
and from the task of satisfying the women! Since then the mud patch behind the
swimming pool at the Smith residence and the mud patch near to the summer
house and jacuzzi at the Jones residence had been used regularly, and the boys
had been put through their paces time and time again.

The families never spoke about the mud wrestling openly, and carried on with
mixing, going out and socialising as they had done before, the fathers
obviously knew what was happening but said nothing. Every couple of weeks the
women would tell the boys, "This weekend is going to be a dirty weekend."
Which meant a hard mud wrestling session, a cleaning down session in the pool
or the jacuzzi and a long, hard session of pleasing the women.

But now it was mid-January and the weather was not looking that good at all,
the temperature had dropped, Patrick had sworn he'd seen a snow flake and the
ground was hard under foot. Even with the garden hose going the ground would
be tough in places. Adam and Patrick looked out of the kitchen window, out
into the garden, as the first spots of rain started to fall against the glass.
The sound of footsteps got closer and then suddenly stopped, the boys looked
round, there was each of the lad's mothers and their mother's best friend.
Kate and Wendy where dressed in matching short white towelling robes, that
showed off their strong, firm legs, that each lad knew all too well.

"So boys are you ready?" with that the women undone their robes and let them
fall, Wendy's sexy figure was wrapped up the expensive green bikini that
Patrick had brought her for Christmas and Kate revealed her gorgeous body in
the designer orange bikini Adam had given to her as a present. The boy's
couldn't help but give a slight smile, yes the weather was getting bad, yes it
was going to be tough and it was really going to hurt. It would be painful,
humiliating and drain each lad of every last ounce of his strength, dignity
and self-respect, And Adam and Patrick would lose, be dropped and punched,
kicked , crushed and stomped on. But as they looked at the stunning Milf in
front of them, their mother best friend, they knew that it would all be worth
it. But just then the lads heard other voices, female voices, laughter that
was getting closer "Oh boys forgot to say we decided to make things a bit more
interesting, you know spice things up a bit." The boys looked over towards the
door as two new women dressed in short white towelling robes walked in, the
lads jaws dropped 'Oh Shit!' they recognised the new women who were now where
smiling at them ... ... !