The Human Milf and the Dragon Quarterback

>Mojo was *kind of* your typical sports-addicted college athlete
>life was good, and he had gotten into this awesome university with a full scholarship due to his impressive athletic ability
>but he was different from other people, as he was no ordinary man
>he was an anthro Komodo dragon with an impressive muscular body that helped him win said scholarship, and he lived among humans
>he was a pretty good Quarterback for his college football team, and they already had one Rosebowl victory from last year since he’s joined the team
>it was now a whole new year
>it was after an impressive game where the college’s football team demolished the team from the next state over
>Mojo took off his gear when he arrived in the locker room
>all of his fellow teammates came in and cheered him on
>”That snap at the end was fucking amazing, man! The looks on their faces when we passed the ball over to Matt in the goal line was the shit!” one of them cheered on
>Matt looked at Mojo and smiled in pride
>Mojo smiled back and winked at him
>Matt was the team’s runningback, and one of Mojo’s best friends
>another teammate leaned into Matt and whispered
>”Dude, Matt’s mom was totally checking you out the entire game! I think she’s thirsty for you.”
>”Yeah?” Mojo quietly said in disbelief
>”Fuck, yeah!” he replied back
>they all showered and chattered on like birds in a forest
>Mojo thought to himself, wondering if Matt’s mom was really attracted to him and why someone her age would want a college student like him
>He got out of the shower and dried himself off, and then put on his boxers
>Mojo continued to get dressed after he showered
>Later that night
>It was past midnight
>Mojo was out drinking with his teammates to celebrate their team’s victory
>Matt’s mother, Heather, walked into the bar
>she wore a low-cut top that seemed to barely support her massive breasts and as her milfy gut fought them for room
>her jeans did her ass the same favor, hugging every curve of her body
>She walked up to the college boys celebrating, much to Matt’s surprise and embarrassment; she was always a helicopter mom
>”That was an amazing game, my dears. Don’t you all think?” she replied with a sultry smile
>Matt was embarrassed beyond belief, and he put his face smack-down into the table out of fear of being seen
>Heather laughed
>”Anyways, would I be able to join you all?” she asked
>Matt was gone, and their friends decided that they were tapped out for the night
>One of them stumbled while trying to call for a ride to get back to the dorms
>Heather turned to Mojo and gave a tempting smile
>”Well, then. I guess it’s just us tonight. Would you like to party? I know that the quarterback must be quite the party animal.” she quipped
>Mojo wasn’t even tipsy, and he thought about it for 30 seconds
>”I guess I have nothing else to do.” he responded
>Heather tried to contain her excitement
>”I know of a place where I like to hang out. We can party there!” she gleefully said
>Mojo felt something odd, but he brushed it off
>”Was she really into me?” he thought. “Nah, it’s nothing.”
>The club was just around the block.
>The kind was actually rather long, which made Mojo grunt in annoyance
>”Don’t worry. Aren’t you the quarterback, Mr. Mojo?” she playfully asked
>”Yes. Why?” he asked back
>Mojo was an honest guy, so he didn’t like skipping lines and getting attention while outside of the field
>Before you knew it, people were already hounding the poor lizard for his autograph.
>The bouncer noticed the commotion and he saw Mojo. He flashed Mojo his replica Rosebowl ring for the state’s team.
>The bouncer walked up and told Mojo that him and his “date” were allowed into the club with VIP access.
>Lights flashed onto the dance floor as people wearing rather expensive clothing drank and formed mosh pits with loud music cranked up to deafening levels
>Mojo would have jumped at the opportunity, but he was worried about being out in public with a woman twice his age
>Heather noticed this instantaneously and she whispered into his ear
>”Timid, much?” she teased
>Mojo was frozen in place
>”Well, then. Shall we go over to this corner to dance, quarterback?” she playfully offered
>Mojo spotted a bartender.
>”Can I get a drink first?” he asked
>”Sure!” Heather gleefully responded.
>Heather knew that Mojo was aware that he was onto her. It was only a matter of time before she reeled her catch in...
>A rather tipsy Mojo came back after a couple of shots
>”Heh, this scaly hunk can’t handle his liquor?” Heather thought to herself deviously
>Mojo was still well-aware of Heather’s advances, so he decided why that hell not. Fucking a milf was on his bucket list, anyway. Might as well have some fun.
>one more shot later, and Mojo was ready to party.
>Heather had downed a couple of Jell-O shots herself
>he started by bouncing with his knees in a mildly drunk trance before shuffling his feet around the dance floor
>soon enough, his arms were swinging along with the beat
>But then in his mildly-inebriated state, he spotted Heather’s moves
>she swiveled her motherly hips to the beat of the music while gently kneading the dance floor with her foot’s soft movements
>he knew that she was chubby for a mom, but she had the chub in all of the right places
>her large jugs and her fat ass came to mind
>Mojo felt something rise in his pants.....
>that slightly chubby belly of hers was just the right amount of mix. It wasn’t too fat, it wasn’t rolled, it wasn’t a potbelly.
>Mojo’s bone rised up as Heather made her way towards him while shuffling around the floor
>”Would you mind if I..... grinded on you?” she enticingly asked
>Mojo thought with his large hemipenis and he muttered out a “....yes!”
>Heather instantly shoved her massive ass cheeks colliding into the lizard’s crotch
>his hemipenis instantly went diamonds hard
>Heather continued to grind her large hips and rear into the jock’s pelvis
>his face turned vibrant red and he could feel arousal whiplashing around in his brain
>a rather large condom fell onto the floor
>on it, there was a label that said “Monster Condom”
>”Whoops!” Heather (admittedly sheepishly) said
>”You weren’t supposed to see that, my love.” she said
>”At least not until later, heh...” she muttered to herself
>the awkward silence beteeen the two was then broken.
>Mojo grabbed Heather’s thighs, much to her surprise as she yelped out in excitement
>the dragon whispered into her ear
>”Shall we take this to the bathroom?” he asked as he tried to contain his arousal
>“There’s only one room that a single person can use”, he added
>“Hook, line, and sinker!”, the cougar thought to herself
>Mojo locked the door behind them
>he tore open his varsity jacket as Heather undid her belt
>his shirt was gone in an instant, and Heather was already in her bra
>his pants and boxers were off, exposing his horny, pronged cock to Heather
>Heather was in nothing but actual lingerie, as if she had planned this whole thing.....
>she released her breasts from the bra
>Mojo could feel his erection intensify
>Heather stood there in only underwear bottoms that barely covered her cheeks
>she started by giving Mojo’s hemipenis up and down strokes that increased with intensity
>the stroking continued until the lizard reached the climax
>goo shot three feet into the air, much to Heather’s surprise
>Heather then took off her lacy lingerie bottom, revealing her full naked body
>”You thought that we were finished?” she passionately asked
>Mojo was in heaven at this point
>”Having fun?”, Heather taunted
>”I’m not done, yet. I’m about to send you into nirvana.” she cooed
>Mojo’s momentary curiosity came to an end when Heather sat her ass down onto his thighs
>”You’re going to love what happens next!” she chimed
>Heather slipped the “monster condom” onto his hemipenis
>she then began to ride his cock cowgirl-style
>both of them were moaning continuously as she rid the quarterback harder and harder
>Mojo’s cock could tell that she was an expert as this, but his mind was preoccupied in orgasmic bliss
>a few more thrusts, and the two climaxed as Mojo’s goo shot into the condom
>the two lovers sat there for a few minutes, recovering from their post-climax emotions
>the two lovers then got dressed while not saying a word about what had just had occurred
>the club was apparently dismayed to find “large amounts of dried semen all over their bathroom”
>they never found out who
>Mojo woke up with a slight hangover the next morning
>he found something in one of the pockets of his varsity jacket
>it was Heather’s number, along with a sweet letter and a note
>it read:
>”I really enjoyed the time that we had last night. I haven’t had great sex like that in a while, but you also gave this divorced girl the best that she’s ever had.”
>”Call me~<3”
>None of Mojo’s exes were this passionate, so he decided to keep this relationship
>he kept it in secret, away from everybody else, ESPECIALLY Matt