The Lacrosse Coach And My Hotwife Part One - Sex Stories

The Lacrosse Coach And My Hotwife Part One

... chin.

“What do you say?” I had no mercy.

“Thank you, sir.” She had fallen into submission quickly. It was natural. She was a dominant personality herself outside the bedroom. Making mom decisions all day long. She loved being with a man who takes control, leaves her no decisions, and fucks her hard. She’s a hotwife, and all of her lovers are alpha-types, dominant younger studs who want a MILF fantasy fulfilled.

“What is making my slut hotwife so horny this evening? I need to know.”

Before she could answer I jammed my cock down her throat again, firmly gripping her hair and pulling her face in. I smiled as I heard her gagging. I looked in her eyes and she smiled as much as she could with a dick seven inches down the throat. What a wife. I love her so much.

After a while, I slowly pulled my dick out of her mouth. Her body had been rigid from the attack, and it relaxed a bit as I pulled out.

"Tell me, my hotwife slut. Why are you so horny?”

“I met the hottest guy today. He’s perfection. Six-four and the sickest body I’ve ever seen.”

I walked into the bedroom and sat on the bed.

“Crawl on your knees to me, slut.”

Alexis, who is just naturally sexy as hell, crawled like a sexed-out whore, arching her back, tits scraping the ground, licking her lips, and giving me fuck me eyes that would melt ice.

“Tell me more,” I said, my curiosity, my jealousy, my raging hard-on all blending into the unique ecstasy that the husbands of hotwives feel when they ...

... enter a competition for their bride. I get off on competing for her with young studs. I know they will win her pussy, I want them to, but at the end of the day, she’s coming home to me. It’s a rigged game where I win every time. And so do Alexis, and her bulls. It’s beautiful.

“Baby, he’s sooo hot. Oh my fucking god.” She was now on her knees as I sat on the edge of our bed, she had both hands on my dick, one working my shaft, the other the base of my dick and my balls. “He’s blond and ripped and just the sexiest thing I’ve seen. I need to be with him, honey. I need to feel him inside me soon. Please baby let him fuck my pussy.”

I couldn’t help myself. Her words combined with her hands working my dick and balls sent me into convulsions as I came all over her face and her tits. She smiled in my eyes and said, “Oh yeah baby give me all of your cum, give me every drop. You are the best husband on the planet, my heart is only yours.”

She licked my cum off her fingers and then spread the rest all over her tits like it was lotion. She came up to me and kissed me slowly but with determination.

“I love how I make you so crazy.” She smiled at me again and I smiled back.

Then her energy shifted just a bit.

“There’s just one thing about this guy: he’s Matt’s assistant lacrosse coach.”

Oh, shit was my first thought. Mixing our lifestyle with our kids and our community was something we have avoided carefully. But Alexis was a step ahead of me.

“It’s ok, I will be ...