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My son had graduated high school in the Spring. It was now late Summer. He and his graduated wrestling teammates decided to have an end of Summer party before they all headed off to college. I had been the Mat Mom for the team throughout my son's high school years. I agreed to turn a blind eye to the party as long as they all stayed downstairs in the basement. I demanded that everyone would surrender their car keys and no one would be allowed to leave overnight. Everyone had agreed to my rules.

It was nearly dark on Friday evening when the boys showed up. I saw some of them entering through the basement door. I suspected there was alcohol being brought in. I decided to lock myself into to my bedroom and take a shower. Afterwards, I threw on a sweatshirt and a pair of jogging pants. I went to the kitchen to grab a quick snack. One of the boys was standing in front of the refrigerator with the door open. I scolded him. "TOM, close that fridge door"! He responded, "Okay Ms. Em, I need some lemon juice". I heard a big boom downstairs. Tom and I ran down the stairs to see what happened. The boys had spread a mat and were wrestling. They had knocked over a stack of boxes. All of the guys yelled, "Sorry, Ms. Em"! I figured I would watch for a few minutes. I scanned the room and saw where the saloon had been set up. The wrestling was entertaining! A few of the boys stripped down to their boxers when they wrestled. They had a chalkboard with each scheduled matches.

I watched as these young men grappled and rolled around on the mat. An occasional wardrobe malfunction occurred during the matches and I would see a bare penis or testicle. My son brought me some kind of mixed drink. It tasted like pure alcohol. I cheered and watched and sipped my drink. I became a bit buzzed. A cheer erupted. "Ms. Em! Ms. Em! Ms. Em!" One of the young men pointed at the chalkboard. There, I saw my name matched with Scott. Scott was our 180 lb. County Champion. I attempted to wave them off, but the cheers continued. Eventually, I stood up walked to the center of the mat. I looked over at my son. He was snoring on the couch. Scott stripped down to his boxers and entered the ring. I had become an educated fan of wrestling and I thought I knew some moves. I lunged toward Scott. He dropped over the top of me and wrapped his arms around me, clasping his hands at my breasts. I tried to grab his leg, but he spread eagled. I fell to the mat under his weight. I kept my knees under me. Scott released my breasts and spun around over the top of me and quickly had me in a half nelson. As he lay on my back, I could feel his penis between my butt cheeks. It was beginning to grow. As Scott verbally taunted me, he dry humped me from behind . The other boys cheered. I felt Scott's other hand slip under my crotch. He wiggled his fingers at my vagina, but over my jogging pants. I could feel my face blush. Scott eventually let me up. I went back to my drink and took a big chug. Scott walked over and gave me a big smile and a hug.

The wrestling matches continued and I kept drinking. A few matches later, I heard my name being called again. I looked on the chalkboard and sure enough, I was paired with Travis, the 200 lb. wrestler. Travis was signed by a major college football team. I staggered over to the mat. I figured I would take the high ground this time, so I stood straight up. Travis leaped forward and bear hugged me. He lifted me off the ground. I tried to lock my legs around his thigh. I raised my arms and tried to shimmy down Travis chest. In the process, my sweatshirt was lifted up and over my boobs. I heard wolf whistles and cheers from the crowd. I am in good shape for a 42 year old woman. Someone grabbed my sleeves and lifted my sweatshirt off of me. I remained locked in Travis' bear hug. Then, Travis went down to his knees and lay across me as I lay face up on the mat. I released my leg lock and Travis maneuvered to straddle my belly. I felt a tug of my jogging pants near my ankles. In seconds, I was stripped naked under Travis. My arms were locked inside Travis hug. Travis member lay between my thighs. I could tell that Travis had lost his boxers. With a bit of writhing around, Travis' cock pressed against my vagina. The boys pulled my knees apart under Travis. Travis slid forward and his cock slid inside me. His hips began a rhythmic series of strokes. The boys got quiet as they watched me release my resistance an I began to pant and sigh as Travis' strokes were having an effect on me. Travis gave his best and he gave up his juice as his cods slapped my buttocks. As soon as Travis rolled off of me, Scott boarded and penetrated me with his large cock. A large black cock appeared in my face. It was Trey's cock. He was a chiseled Adonis. I opened my lips and drew him in. In no time, Trey gasped and filled my mouth full of cum. I lost count of how many times I was fucked or how many cocks I sucked. At some point, I fell asleep. I awoke the next morning on the wrestling mat, covered with a blanket. The house was quiet. My son came down the stairs and gave me a hot cup of coffee. I apologized in my embarrassment of the things I had done. He said there was no need to apologize. He told me that the guys had talked dirty about me ever since their freshmen year. I kind of felt sexy about that.

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