Soccer Mom Cindi
Copyright© 2025 by JDlit71
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Cindi is asked to give a ride to a soccer tournament that changes her whole outlook on life.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Sharing BDSM MaleDom Hispanic Male Masturbation Petting Big Breasts Public Sex
It seemed like a strange request, but at the same time it wasn’t like they were asking for something crazy. Cindi had spent at least five years toting her son, Josh, and his teammates to and from practice and games during Junior High and High School. She had a typical Honda Odyssey mini-van that could cram most of Josh’s team and their balls into and get them wherever they needed to go. Her husband Mike was busy with work, so running the roads and being a “soccer mom” was pretty much the norm for Cindi. She was an attractive thirty something, and somewhat flirtatious woman, who was successful in keeping her shape by eating healthy and exercising consistently. This was attributed to her own regiment during her high school years. She enjoyed walking and jogging, even with her busty 36DD top. She was self conscious about her thick thighs and her “mom bod”. She felt like she had a wide rear end, but nobody else saw her that way. At 5 ‘2”, she wasn’t able to see over the crowds at most of her son’s games. She adapted by arriving early, with the team, and getting a seat up front before the crowd began arriving. She wasn’t the biggest fan of soccer, but she genuinely enjoyed spending time with her son and his teammates.
After high school, her husband Mike had passed from an unexpected heart attack and Josh went off to college in another state. This left Cindi alone and looking for something to occupy her time. When she received the text from Liam, one of Josh’s former soccer colleagues from high school, she thought maybe this would fill some of her time constructively. It also wouldn’t hurt to be surrounded by some young men, albeit too young for her, as she approached her 40th birthday. She was always more comfortable being around younger people, probably because Mike was younger than her and she seemed to relate to the younger crowd for whatever reason.
Liam was asking for a ride to a tournament in the same town that Josh was attending college in. Liam was one of Josh’s teammates who kept in touch with Cindi after Mike’s passing. He, and others, would check on her to see if she needed anything after Josh left for college. Cindi was familiar with the league Liam was playing with because Josh played in the same league the summer before he left for college. It was a public organization that each player paid to be in and they were responsible for their uniforms and any gear that the team needed. The coaching position was voluntary, and generally the coach would help out with travel and some needs of the team, however there was no requirement for them to provide anything.
Liam was looking to get a ride for him and his teammates the following weekend to the tournament. Their coach wasn’t interested in riding to another state with a bunch of his players because he was taking his family. This included his new wifey, which seemed excusable to the team.
Cindi had been contemplating getting rid of the Jeep Wagoneer that Mike had purchased just prior to his untimely death. Her Odyssey was in the shop, so she had no choice but to drive the Jeep even though she was uncomfortable with the size of the monstrosity. She was getting used to driving it, but so far she had only driven in the city where they lived. A six hour highway drive would be a new challenge for her, but the trip would give her an opportunity to see Josh and get out of town for a weekend.
She replied to Liam’s text and agreed to give the boys a ride since everything seemed to line up. She sent Josh the good news about her visit, but his reply was disheartening. He had already committed to visit his new girlfriend, Alissa, at her parents that weekend. It wasn’t the end of the world, but it did take Cindi down a notch. She couldn’t back out of giving Liam and his friends a ride, so she chalked it up to having a weekend getaway. She thought about inviting her best friend Beth, but she wasn’t sure about the luggage and equipment that the boys would be bringing. She didn’t want to see another plan fall through, so she opted to scrap her invite to Beth. She wanted to share her excitement with someone, and although Beth was her first choice, she decided to keep it to herself since her visit with Josh fell through and she wasn’t inviting Beth. She felt like it was better to keep this to herself.
The next week flew by and Cindi barely had time to get her luggage together along with a route to the fields where the boys would be playing. The plan was for her to meet the boys at their local field at 3:00 pm on Friday and drive to the tournament.
She pulled into the parking lot of the soccer field and the memories began to flood her mind. So many practices and games had taken up years of her life as she looked across the acres of fields outlined by chalk and goals. She wasn’t sad, on the contrary, Cindi generally had a way of seeing the good in everything. Her memories were interrupted as Liam tapped on her window as she was deep in thought. She jumped and then opened the door and quickly gave Liam a warm hug as he greeted her.
“It’s great to see you, Mrs. C. I really appreciate you helping us out like this. How are you doing, like really how are you doing?” Liam said, genuinely concerned.
“I’m great. I’m looking for a new hobby, but everything else is good. I’ve been walking and jogging and keeping busy with things around the house, but thank you for asking. Where are your buddies? Are we on time to get going?” Cindi asked.
“They’re on the way, these guys are never on time. I can’t really say anything, if it hadn’t been you giving us a ride, I’d probably be late too! You always took care of us, even when Josh was sick or whatever, you always came through. Such a trooper, always willing to take one for the team,” Liam said suggestively.
“Well, you know me. I’m always willing to lend a helping hand,” Cindi replied, unsure of what Liam was really saying.
She had never really thought about her willingness to help out with Josh’s activities. That was all just part of being a mom, and she enjoyed being a part of the teams as Josh grew up. Even now she was glad to fill a need by helping her son’s friends out. Her only concern at the moment was navigating the Wagoneer to their destination.
“Wow, nice rack!” Liam exclaimed.
Cindi was set back by his comment thinking he was noticing her tits. She was wearing sweat pants and a tight tee shirt with no bra, but she had a long sleeve flannel over her tee shirt. She quickly looked down to make sure that everything was in order. Liam noticed her checking for a wardrobe malfunction.
“I meant the luggage rack on top of your Jeep, Mrs. C.” Liam said smiling.
“Oh, of course. Well, it came with the truck. I didn’t even think about using that for luggage?”
“Yeah, well, it’s an upgraded package, kinda like yours, but it’s much nicer than the one on my dad’s Wagoneer. These aren’t really a truck, they’re more like an SUV,” Liam said nonchalantly.
His obvious complimentary flirt did not go unnoticed by Cindi, but she did her best to remain composed as he continued looking over her vehicle. It was the first time she looked at Liam as anything but a teenage kid. His long muscular legs and noticeable bulge in his gray sweats drew her attention to give him more than a quick glance. His perfect six pack abs were suddenly quite apparent which gave a slight twinge between her legs as she looked away.
“Yeah, yours is really nice,” Liam said smiling.
“Well thank you, Liam. It’s actually a bit overwhelming for me to drive, I’m still trying to get used to the size,” she replied innocently.
“I love the size. The bigger, the better is what I always say,” he said, obviously staring directly at her chest.
Cindi smiled awkwardly and turned her attention to the two cars pulling in behind them. Two young men got out of each car and retrieved their luggage and equipment as Liam walked over to lend a hand.
“Mrs. C, this is Alejandro, Juan, Pedro, and Miguel. They’re here on scholarships from Brazil.
They each extended their hands to Cindi and greeted her with a handshake. Cindi smiled and took notice of their perfect physique. She also noticed them staring at her chest as they shook her hand but didn’t look her in the eye. She quickly closed her flannel shirt and buttoned it in the middle as she turned away to get in the Jeep.
“Ela é gostosa, mano! Olha só para o peito dela!” she heard one of them say. Her Portuguese was pretty terrible but they were saying something about a hot rack or maybe she was a hot rack or had a rack, she wasn’t sure. It was definitely something about a rack.
She waited until all the luggage was loaded and they were about to get in and she remembered Liam saying that his dad had a Wagoneer and that sparked an idea.
“Hey Liam, I’m ok to drive this monster the entire six hours, but if you or one of your friends wouldn’t mind trading off every few hours, it would really help me out. I’m still trying to get used to driving this big lug around,” Cindi said, hopeful that Liam would help out at least part of the way.
“Oh no problem, Mrs. C. Happy to drive all the way. I love this beast, and the rack” Liam said, winking at her as he smiled.
Juan walked over and whispered something into Liam’s ear and Liam thought for a moment.
“So, Juan says that he has to ride up front, otherwise he gets car sick. Would you be OK with riding in the back with the guys? I promise they’re harmless.”
“Oh, well, I suppose that would be fine,” Cindi said cheerfully. “As long as you’re okay with driving, I can manage to squeeze myself between these big strong fellas,” Cindi said teasingly.
“Perfect! So, I’ll drive, Juan rides shotgun, Mrs. C and Alejandro and Pedro can ride in the seat. That leaves the back seat with the equipment for Miguel. Unless you want to rearrange all the equipment and luggage, which we can totally do if you want Mrs. C,” Liam offered.
“No, that’s fine. Maybe when we stop Miguel can swap with Alejandro or Pedro so I get a chance to ride with all the big strong men,” Cindi said, smiling and half joking.
They all piled in and took off and headed for the expressway. The first couple of hours were fairly uneventful since the landscape was familiar to Cindi and Liam. The other boys kept silent, busy on their phones playing games and texting. About an hour and a half in, the right rear tire blew out and they had to pull over to change it. They all got out to check out the damage, which there was none except for the flat tire. Luckily, Liam knew where the spare and the jack were located so he and Juan set about changing the tire. There were complications with getting the bad tire off because of the overtightening of the lug nuts from the factory. An hour later they were back underway and it was getting dark.
As they rode along, Cindi fell asleep on Alejandro’s shoulder. Alejandro and Pedro both kept checking out her chest as it rose and fell. Her nipples were hard and clearly visible underneath her tee shirt. She had unbuttoned her flannel shirt during the stop because it was uncomfortable during the long ride. Alejandro slowly maneuvered his arm up and around Cindi’s neck so that she would be more comfortable laying on his chest. She yawned briefly but quickly fell back asleep as Alejandro kept still, trying not to wake her. Before long she was deep asleep and snoring quietly.