The Substitute Slut Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Substitute Slut Ch. 01

... me sleepily.

I quickly deleted the texts and placed my phone to the side, "It's Kayla! Asking when we will be back tomorrow..." I lied smoothly as Miguel grunted, "Tell her tomorrow morning by 10..." he grumbled before dozing off again.

While Miguel was speaking, my phone chimed three more times, which I knew were all messages from Duane. They wouldn't stop until I joined them outside.

I waited a few minutes to hear Miguel's soft snores before picking up my phone and angrily messaging Duane, "OK, fine... but ONLY for a few minutes!" I typed and pressed send.

I looked over at Miguel, who was sleeping soundly and got out of bed, tiptoeing towards the door. I slowly opened the bedroom door, closed it behind me quietly, and stepped out into the living room to find Duane, Jake, Marvin, Winston, and Kyle, all waiting for me eagerly.

"Took you long enough, Coach..." Duane smirked at me as I blushed under their gaze.

I crossed my arms defensively in front of my tits and glared at Duane, "What do you want? I'll only stay for a few minutes, so you'd better make this quick!" I hissed at him.

"Well, we won... so... we want our reward." Kyle grinned at me, looking at me up and down, eyeing my body hungrily. I bit my lower lip nervously. I was expecting this.

"Yes, I know that..." I replied quietly, jerking my head at the bedroom door, "but we can do that when we return to school. My husband is sleeping just a few feet away!"

"We could... but it's Kyle and Jake's ...

... first time being the MVPs, and they can't wait till tomorrow." Marvin grinned at Jake and Kyle, nudging the two best friends with his elbow. Both of them scootched over, making a place for me between them.

"Oh no, no guys... we can't do THAT now..." I blushed furiously, looking over my shoulder at the door towards where Miguel was asleep.

The boys laughed, "Come on, Coach... the Principal won't notice you missing..." Kyle told me, grabbing me by my wrist and pulling me towards them.

I squealed and fell on the mattresses between Kyle and Jake; I looked back at the door in panic, hoping that Miguel hadn't heard my voice before looking back at them, "B-But... what if he hears us?" I whispered.

Jake chuckled, sliding his hand over my bare leg and resting it on my knee. "Don't worry, Coach, he won't hear anything... trust us..." he winked at me, squeezing his hand over my knee as he leaned forward.

I swallowed, my heart pounding nervously as my eyes darted around the room, "OK, boys..." I stuttered softly, "Just... Just be quiet..." I told them and then looked at their faces, unsure who to kiss. Before I could decide, Kyle leaned forward, cupped my chin in his hand and leaned down, pressing his lips on mine.

My eyes widened in surprise at the suddenness of the act, but I didn't pull back, letting him kiss me. His tongue probed my mouth, licking my lips and slipping past them, tasting me. I moaned softly, kissing him back slowly until I gasped when Jake leaned in ...