The Substitute Slut Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Substitute Slut Ch. 01

... spotless, I stood up on wobbly legs and looked around at my basketball players. Duane stepped in as I stumbled, and he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him.

I wasn't sure what to say, but luckily, Duane took charge. "Clean these mattresses up, guys, and then head on home... We don't want folks to get suspicious now, do we?" he said as he lifted me up in his big muscular arms effortlessly and walked towards the showers, "The coach and I gotta shower..."

Chapter 5 : Post-Game Analysis

I shyly wrapped my arms around his neck as he carried me off, resting my head on his shoulders. I hadn't realized how tired I was until I relaxed in Duane's arms. Duane held me close as he walked towards the locker rooms.

"I... I can walk..." I protested weakly.

Duane smiled at me, "Relax, Avy... I got you..." he told me softly as he held me close and carried me to the showers.

When we reached the showers, Duane put me down and turned the water faucet to warm. Then he gently led me to the streams, holding me by my waist as I stood under it.

The warm water felt good as it washed away all the sweat and cum on my body, "Duane..." I murmured softly as he began washing me gently. "I'm sorry... This is so wrong..." I added shyly as Duane soaped up my body gently, running his hands all over my body.

"Hey, coach... It's cool... We all had fun, right?" Duane reassured me with a smile before he leaned in and kissed me softly. Despite myself, I returned the ...

... kiss, my arms wrapping around his muscular body instinctively.

Duane broke our kiss after a minute or so and grinned at me cockily, "Besides, the team has never had so much motivation before... At this rate, we might even win the championship..."

"I-I can't do this again, Duane..." I protested weakly, looking up at Duane wide-eyed, "This is wrong... It's so wrong... I'm married..." I whimpered softly as I looked up into Duane's handsome face, "I have a family! Miguel, Manny, Kayla... Oh, what would they think?

"You sure about that, Coach?" Duane asked me as he ran his soapy hands all over my body gently, massaging my breasts gently as he spoke. I didn't realize it, but my hand had instinctively wrapped around his thick black cock, and I was stroking him gently. It was flaccid after cumming so many times, but he was still twice the size of Miguel.

"Yes... No... I mean..." I mumbled softly as Duane's strong hands roamed all over my curves, my body trembling slightly as he cupped my tits and fondled them. "It's wrong... I-I can't cheat on Miguel... What would Kayla think if she saw me like this with you!"

"And what if one of the boys tells someone? Jake can hardly keep his mouth shut! Everyone will know!!" I whispered, panicking slightly as the realization hit me. I was cheating on Miguel with my students!

"Sshhhh, relax, Avy... your husband will never know about this... Nobody has to find out!" Duane reassured me as he leaned down and kissed me softly once more. I ...