The roar of the crowd pulsed through me. I was suddenly shaken into action by the pull of my team – breathless screams and and pushes. I ran forward...into the curling crowd of footballers and let them sweep me along in shoves, screaming a high pitch that the guys werent reaching. Just you fucking wait until tonight! Taylor roared. ______________________ I arrived at 10, maybe a half-hour after everyone else, my mother having abandoned me to meet friends for a night out in Sterling. Taylors. I had made Halloween weekend plans with a another friend. When those plans were cancelled, I called Z at the last minute and wanted to join her that Friday night. She was miffed but reluctantly agreed. She had planned to stay home and hand out candy. When I arrived wanting to go to an adult movie theater, she put me off further by “wanting to continue to hand out candy” to the trick or treaters”. Slowly, between rings of the doorbell she handed out some candy. Besides, he felt bad for the dear woman; it had never really crossed his mind, but of course one's sex drive does not necessarily disappear as we grow old. She had obviously been gagging for it since her husband departed and, with such fresh meat dangled in front of her, an ember had been reignited. It was Stephen's job to assist the elderly and even though this was probably going above and beyond the call of duty, giving Mrs. Atkin a good shag was arguably in his remit. While all this was. I came down on her and squished them against my bare chest. We started to move back and forth methodically. Then she sat up and climbed over me. We made out for what seemed like seconds before she moved down to my pants. Her eyes peered up to mine and she undid my buckle very slowly, teasing my cock all the way until the fly was down. She then pulled up my boxers to reveal a decent sized penis. She didn’t think so. “Good god brother, I didn’t think it would be that big.” There was.