The Substitute Slut Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Substitute Slut Ch. 01

... lately. I reached out to our old coach, Mr Reed,

and asked if he would be willing to come out of retirement for this season. I'm meeting him tomorrow."

"But you told me I could manage this team this season alone, Miguel!" I looked up at him as he tied his tie.

"Come on honey; you don't think that we can actually win today? Do you? We've had some good luck in the last few games, but we will likely lose today. Coach Simmon's new team has not lost in the past ten games."

I looked at him exasperated, 'How could he think that the last few games were pure luck!' I frowned at him.

"We've worked really hard, Miguel... I think we can win today. In fact, I think I can coach this team all season."

He looked up at me curiously, "You sure... I've already talked to him on the phone. You can focus on your biology class and be free of the team."

"C-can I tell you after today... maybe after the game?" I stuttered nervously as Miguel pulled up his socks and slipped on his shoes.

He looked at me curiously and nodded, "Well, OK... It's your call... Just let me know tomorrow." he said before walking down to breakfast.

'What do I do?' I thought to myself as I dug out a matching bra and panty set I'd worn on our wedding anniversary years ago. The team had asked me to dress extra sexy for the final game, and even though I hated this, I decided to go ahead with it.

The lacy bra was a bit tight around my boobs as I slipped it on. The thong panties hugged my ass tightly ...

... as I slipped them on. I pulled up my thigh-high fishnet stockings and sexy black heels, looking at myself in the mirror. 'I haven't worn this in years...' I thought to myself as I admired my reflection.

I then slipped on a tight, white, midriff top with long sleeves and a low-cut neckline over a short pencil skirt. The top hugged my body, highlighting my flat stomach and huge tits as I fixed my hair and put on some makeup. As I checked myself in the mirror again, I blushed when I realized how hot I looked! I had NEVER dressed this sexy to a school event before. I bit my lip, wondering if the boys would win and get to strip me off today.

The game was a nail-biting thriller! All my misgivings about wanting the team to lose were forgotten after my discussion with Miguel. I needed to show him that 'My Team' winning was not just pure luck. I cheered them on from the sidelines. They HAD worked hard for this, and I had completely forgotten our Bet and wanted them to win.

The announcer's voice rang across the court as he called the game out, "Eastwood leads by 1 point with a minute left... The Richmond team have been fighting back from behind all game, but it looks like it might be too late now... Eastwood has the ball; there are 30 seconds left!"

I held my breath nervously as I watched Duane move to the Eastwood player dribbling the ball, "Duane... please... don't let him score..." I whispered under my breath, watching anxiously.

Duane blocked the Eastwood player and ...