Off the Bench and Into the Game With a Star Player
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"Hey! Mikey!" Sammy shouted across the street. "Are you coming tonight?"
Mikey waved and then quickly ran across the street. "Hi, Sammy. How's your summer going?" he asked. "Enjoying the rest?"
Sammy had been the star player in the reserves team last season. At only eighteen years of age, she was stepping up to the first team this term. Mikey had taken over coaching the first team last season when they were rock bottom, rooted to the foot of the table. Through some daring tactics and some blind faith, Mikey had steered them clear of the relegation zone and, in doing so, picked up a number of awards for his coaching.
"Yes. Great, thanks," she replied. "But I'm really looking forward to getting into training next week."
Mikey had only ever seen Sammy play once or twice and he'd certainly never noticed how attractive she was. Today her long dark hair was down, framing her smiley face. Her slender body was squeezed into a tight strappy top and a pair of jeans so tight they might as well have been painted on. Mikey took in the dark skin of her toned stomach and pierced belly button.
"Erm, yes, well... You certainly look like you've been keeping in good shape," Mikey replied, immediately regretting it.
"Mikey!" Sammy exclaimed.
Mikey let out a nervous laugh. "Just making sure my players are keeping themselves in shape."
"Are you coming tonight?" Sammy asked. "We're meeting at 8 o'clock in the clubhouse. I'm really looking forward to meeting everyone before pre-season!"
"Yep. I'll be there. Sarah's organised a quiz or something, so I don't have a choice."
"See you and Sarah later on then," Sammy said as she spun around and walked off.
Mikey watched her walk away, the sway of her hips drawing his eyes to her shapely butt.
How am I going to get through this season? Mikey thought to himself as he shook his head and started the walk home.
"Sarah, I'm home!" Mikey shouted up the stairs as he walked into the house.
"Hi, honey!" Sarah shouted back down to him. "Don't come up. I'm just putting the finishing touches to the quiz."
Mikey had met Sarah about fifteen years ago. At the time, Mikey was the twenty-four-year-old star player for the men's team and Sarah, having just turned twenty-three, had been called up into the ladies' team from the reserves. Some of the guys and girls had been talking and decided the two of them would be a perfect match. What followed was an awkward six months of failed attempts at matchmaking.
Once their teammates had backed off, Mikey and Sarah started doing some fitness training together. After a particularly sweaty run one summer's day, one thing led to another and they eventually hooked up, much to everyone's delight. At Mikey and Sarah's wedding a few years later, there was no shortage of teammates trying to take credit for setting them up.
Now aged thirty-seven, and two kids later, Sarah was back playing in the reserves and working as an assistant coach with the younger age group squads. At thirty-nine, Mikey was still clinging on to first-team football as an impact sub, but he was more interested in coaching these days.
Mikey heard Sarah coming down the stairs and took a sharp intake of breath as he saw her. Sarah was still in great shape and could easily pass for being in her mid-twenties. She was wearing a figure-hugging summer dress that showed off her hourglass figure and accentuated her impressive breasts.
"Like what you see?" Sarah teased.
"Always," Mikey replied, pulling her in for a passionate kiss. "Where are the kids?"
"At my mum and dad's," Sarah informed him. "But I'm going to have to leave the party a bit early tonight to pick them up. I hope you don't mind? You should stay though. They're your team these days and I've got a party with the girls from the reserves next week, in any case."
"I guess I'll have to fend for myself then," Mikey said as he kissed Sarah on the lips.
"I guess you will. Although maybe I should be worried about leaving you with all those hot younger girls," Sarah laughed.
"None of them are as hot as you," Mikey responded as he kissed Sarah's neck and slowly worked down to her collarbone.
"You're going to mess up my makeup," Sarah protested. "It's taken me ages to get ready."
"Oh well," replied Mikey as he lifted Sarah up onto the kitchen island. "I guess we'll be a bit late then."
Mikey pushed Sarah's legs apart and lifted the hem of her summer dress to reveal her red lacy underwear. He pulled the thin material to the side and slowly ran his tongue between her soaking pussy lips.
"Mmmm," moaned Sarah. "Maybe this is worth being late for."
Mikey picked up the pace, aware that they didn't have a lot of time. He pulled her pussy hard against his face and pushed his tongue deep inside. Then he flicked it up and out, dragging it over Sarah's engorged clit. He sucked her little button into his mouth, loving the taste the warm juices that were now flooding out of her. He swirled and circled his tongue around Sarah's clit as she shuddered against his face.
"I'm so close," Sarah panted. "Don't stop!"
Sarah clamped Mikey's head between her thighs and grabbed his hair, pulling him hard against her. And with a loud groan, her whole body jerked and spasmed as wave after wave of pleasure swept through her.
Slowly she released Mikey's head from her vise grip and smiled down at him. "Thank you," she sighed. "You always have been good at that."
Sarah hopped off the counter and pulled Mikey's shorts and boxers down in one movement. She looked at the clock. "Shit. We don't have much time," she said as she turned around and leaned over the kitchen island.
Mikey grabbed Sarah's hips and in one movement buried himself deep inside her. He reached forward and grabbed her breasts as he thrust hard and fast into her from behind.
"Come on, Mikey. I want to feel you cum inside me," Sarah panted. "I want to turn up to the party with your warm cum still inside me."
Mikey lost control at that thought. He buried himself deep inside his wife and let out a loud growl as he unloaded inside her.
Sarah quickly stood up and straightened herself out, pulling her underwear back on to trap Mikey's cum inside her.
"Quick. We'd better get going," she said. "I need to sort myself out and you need to get changed."
Mikey gave Sarah a quick kiss then ran upstairs to get changed.
"And the winners are..." Sarah paused for dramatic effect. "The Cock Blockers!"
A big cheer went up around the room.
"What an awful name that is for a quiz team though," Sarah laughed. "Come up to the front to collect your prize, girls."
The four girls on the team bounded up to the front and collected their prizes.
Sarah walked over to Mikey. "Right, I'd better be off," she said, giving Mikey a quick peck on the cheek.
"OK. See you later then," Mikey replied. "I won't be too late."
"This is just getting started," Sarah said. "Stay as late as want." She looked across the room and saw some of the players from the men's team had already started chatting to the new recruit. "Plus, it looks like you might need to rescue Sammy from some of your teammates. She's very pretty."
"Oh yeah, it looks like you're right. They're not going to leave her alone!" Mikey got to his feet and walked over.
As he approached he looked Sammy up and down again. She really was pretty. She was short at only around five foot one. She was wearing a short, white skirt that flared out and exposed her toned thighs. Her midriff was exposed, showing off the dark skin of her perfectly flat stomach. Her tight black top swelled around her breasts and her dark hair was tied back in a ponytail.
"Hi, Sammy," Mikey said a little too loudly, giving the guys surrounding her a stern look.
Sammy went in for a hug just as Mikey offered a handshake, awkwardly trapping Mikey's outstretched hand between their bodies. Mikey's hand came to rest against the warm skin of her stomach. It felt so tight to Mikey's touch.
Wow, this girl must really put some work into her conditioning, Mikey thought to himself.
"Oops. Sorry!" Sammy giggled.
Mikey went red with embarrassment and offered his hand again.
"Thanks for rescuing me from those guys."
"No worries. They're pretty harmless once you get to know them. I think they're just excited about having a pretty new girl in the club."
"Awww, you think I'm pretty," Sammy blushed.
Mikey laughed. "I've heard great things about you. Really looking forward to getting into training next week."
"Me too," said Sammy. "It was great what you did with the girls last season, and you're a great player yourself."
"You've seen me play?" Mikey asked.
"Yes," Sammy giggled. "It's a bit embarrassing, but I used to come up to watch you play with my older sister all the time. She fancied the pants off you!"
"Oh right." Mikey shifted awkwardly on his feet. "Have you met the rest of the girls yet?"
"I've met some of them. They've all been really kind."
"Come with me," Mikey said and led Sammy over to the table where the rest of the team were sat. "Girls, this is Sammy. I'm sure you've all heard about her goal-scoring record in the reserves last season. We've just signed her up for the first team."
"Hi, Sammy," the girls all said in harmony.
Sammy waved and took a seat at the table.
Carly, the team's goalkeeper and centre of the party, broke the silence. "Are you going to join us then, Mikey? This is the last drinking circle before training starts."
Mikey rolled his eyes and pulled up a chair next to Sammy.
"You two are two drinks behind," Carly declared as she slid shot glasses over to them.
"I. Erm. I don't drink," Sammy nervously said.
"Well, I guess Mikey will have to drink yours then!" Carly said as the rest of the girls all cheered in agreement.
A couple of hours and a lot of drinks later, Carly came over to sit next to Mikey.
"You know most of us used to have the hots for you when we were younger?" She slurred in Mikey's ear.
"What?!" Exclaimed Mikey.
"We all used to come and watch you play and dream about being your girlfriend."
"Carly. This isn't... I think that's the drink talking," Mikey said back to her.
Carly put her hand on Mikey's thigh and slowly started sliding it up towards his crotch.
"Stop!" Mikey said, springing to his feet. "I think I should probably be going."
Carly pouted at Mikey as he headed for the bathroom. When Mikey exited the bathroom he headed straight for the door to walk home. As he made it outside he heard a voice calling after him.
"Mikey. Wait." It was Sammy. "Sorry about Carly," she said.
"Why are you apologising? I'll need to deal with her next week. She has to respect the boundaries between the coach and the players."
"That's why I don't drink," Sammy explained. "Are you walking towards town?"
"Yes. I live that way," Mikey said.
"I'm going that way too. Want to walk with me?" Sammy asked.
"Sure," Mikey said. "But what do you mean that's why you don't drink?"
"I just hate to think that I might lose control and do something stupid like Carly," she said.
Mikey and Sammy chatted freely on the walk home, talking about their favourite footballers, fitness training techniques and their plans for the season ahead.
"So, this is me," Sammy said, pointing up to a third-floor window. "I got my own place as soon as I signed for the season. Mum and Dad weren't happy with me moving out though."
"It's natural for parents to worry," Mikey said. "But I think it does players a lot of good to learn to live independently."
"That's what I said!" Sammy explained. "But my dad says eighteen is too young to be living on my own."
"They'll come around," Mikey said, staring down into Sammy's dark brown eyes.
"So. That was a bit awkward when I hugged you earlier," Sammy said, biting her lip.
"Oh yeah, my bad," said Mikey.
"No. Not at all!" Sammy laughed. "Although it did kind of tickle when you touched my tummy."
"I guess this is goodnight then?" Mikey asked as they embraced in a friendly hug.
"I guess so," replied Sammy. "Although I didn't really mind you touching my tummy."
They hugged again and Sammy looked up into Mikey's eyes. "You know Carly's right, don't you? It wasn't just her and my sister. I've always fancied you too."
"Oh. Well, I guess it's always nice to know you have admirers," stuttered Mikey, feeling his temperature rising.
Sammy pulled Mikey in for another hug, pushing her chest hard against him. When she looked up into his eyes, Mikey didn't know what had come over him, but he leaned down and kissed Sammy on the lips. She responded and parted her lips. Their heads tilted and their tongues found each other, dancing in each other's mouths.
"Sammy. We can't..." Mikey panted, looking nervously up and down the street.
"Come on," said Sammy, gripping Mikey's hand and pulling him towards her building. "I think we need to talk about what just happened."
Once inside, Mikey looked around Sammy's flat. It was a tiny studio with just a sofa, a bed, a TV and a tiny kitchenette.
"Have a seat," Sammy offered.
Mikey sat on the sofa while Sammy kicked off her shoes and untied her hair. Mikey watched, mesmerised, as she shook her hair free. Her skirt flared up, exposing more of her dark, smooth thighs and her breasts heaved and swayed against the tight material of her top. He could feel a swelling in his underwear as he stared up at her. His head was spinning.
Why did I agree to come in? he thought.
Because she's absolutely stunning, he answered his own question.
You're married and she's young enough to your daughter, Mikey. Don't get involved with the players you coach, he tried to reason with himself.
Sammy looked down at Mikey and smiled. "So... what now?"
"I should probably go," Mikey answered as he rose to his feet.
"Oh," said Sammy, a sad look on her face. "I went too far, didn't I?"
"It's not your fault, Sammy. I shouldn't have come up here."
Sammy walked over and hugged him again. Mikey tried to conceal his erection but as Sammy pulled him in, it bumped into her exposed midriff.
Sammy stepped back and looked down, her mouth open. "Well, what do we have here?" she giggled, a mischievous look on her face.
She pushed Mikey back into the chair and straddled him, hooking her arms around his neck as she attacked his face with her lips.
Mikey resisted for a split second and then gave in. Their tongues danced again, the kiss becoming more and more intense. Mikey's hands found Sammy's back and then slid down over her hips. He moved his hand under her skirt and slowly slid them back up her smooth thighs until his fingertips made contact with her butt. He moved his hands up to cup her butt, not feeling any material until he found the telltale string of fabric separating her cheeks.
Sammy pulled away from Mikey and sat up. "I know what will convince you to stay," she said. And with that, she lifted her top off over her head and threw it to the floor before reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra, letting it fall down her arms.
Mikey's cock twitched as he took in the sight before him. Sammy's breasts sat high on her chest, looking round and large against her tiny frame. Her small nipples pointed up towards Mikey's mouth, just a shade or two lighter than the rest of her smooth, dark skin.
Sammy grabbed Mikey's head and smothered his face with her warm breasts. Mikey kissed all over them and brought his hands round to hold and squeeze them at the same time. They were soft and firm and her nipples were getting harder and harder with every kiss and lick from Mikey's mouth.
"So. Have I convinced you to stay yet?" Sammy asked.
"Uh-huh," Mikey replied, not wanting to lift his mouth from the nipple he was devouring.
Eventually Mikey finished his assault on Sammy's breasts and came up for air, slowly kissing his way up over her collarbones and to her inviting lips. He stood up with Sammy still astride him, her legs wrapping around his waist as he rose to his feet.
Mikey carried her the few short strides to her bed and threw her down on her back, pausing a second to take a mental picture of the sight before him. Sammy was sprawled out on her back, naked from the waist up. Her breasts, slick from Mikey's saliva, heaved up and down with each breath. Her white skirt was hitched up, contrasting with her dark skin and revealing her black lacy thong.
Mikey quickly unbuttoned his shirt and jeans and threw them to the floor in a pile with Sammy's top.
"Boxers too," Sammy pleaded. "I want to see it. I've wanted to see it for a long time!"
Mikey slowly pulled his boxers down and his rock-hard cock sprang free.
"Yummy," Sammy said. "Is that all for me?"
Mikey lifted one of Sammy's feet to his face and slowly kissed from her ankle up to her knee. Then he leaned down onto the bed and slowly trailed his tongue up the inside of her soft, smooth thighs.
"It's all yours tonight, Sammy. But no-one can ever know about this. Promise me," Mikey said.
"I promise," Sammy said. "I've wanted this for so long, please don't stop."
Mikey kissed her stomach, then plunged his tongue into her belly button.
Sammy giggled. "Hey, that tickles." She took hold of Mikey's head and pulled him up to her face, kissing him hard again.
Mikey slowly worked his way back down her body again, kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples into his mouth. Then he continued down over her flat stomach again. He hooked his fingers into her tiny thong and pulled it off in one quick motion to reveal Sammy's glistening pussy.
"You're so beautiful," Mikey told her. And he meant it. Every part of her looked perfect to him. And her pussy was the prettiest he had ever seen. She was shaved completely smooth and her dark skin was glistening with her juices. Mikey kissed her thighs again and as Sammy slowly parted her legs, he began to see the pink of her inner walls appear.
He slowly licked along her slit, relishing the flavour of his first taste.
"Ah, that feels so good," Sammy sighed. "How do I taste?"
"Like heaven," Mikey replied. "You're absolutely soaked!" He took another long, slow taste, this time pushing his tongue deeper between her lips.
"When was the last time you got to taste an eighteen-year-old?" Sammy teased.
Mikey laughed. "I don't know," he said. "But it was probably before you were born!"
With that, he pulled Sammy to his face and planted his mouth around her pussy, sucking her lips into his mouth as he ran his tongue between them. He flicked his tongue over her clit for the first time and Sammy jumped.
"Nnnggghhh. Oh yes. Do that," she whimpered.
Mikey plunged a finger into her wetness then flicked his tongue slowly over her clit again. He pushed another finger into her as her pelvis rose to meet his fingers.
Mikey sat back as he pushed his fingers into her harder and faster, strumming her clit with his thumb. What a sight, he thought to himself as Sammy's petite body writhed in pleasure in front of him.
Sensing she was getting close, he leaned in again, removed his fingers and sucked her clit into his mouth, just as he had done with his wife a few hours earlier. The combination of the pressure from his suction and the swirling of his tongue drove Sammy over the edge and she came hard, wildly bucking against Mikey's face as she cried out in ecstasy.
"Holy fuck!" she exclaimed. "I've never cum like that before."
"Yeah. You nearly broke my nose," Mikey laughed.
Sammy sat up and pulled Mikey to her, rolling him onto his back as she attacked his lips with her own.
"You're right. I do taste good," she said, licking her lips.
As she sat back, Mikey felt his now painfully hard cock make contact with her butt.
Sammy looked back. "Hmmm, now what do we have here?" she asked as she scooted back, hovering her pussy above Mikey's cock.
She slowly lowered herself until the head of Mikey's cock was just touching her pussy lips, then she slowly swirled herself around, lubricating the head with her juices.
"What do you think?" she asked. "Should I sit down or not?"
Mikey couldn't answer; he just stared up at the perfect sight in front of him, then looked down at his hard cock lined up perfectly with her entrance.
Sammy reached down and took hold of his cock then slowly sank onto him. The contrast of his white cock being swallowed up by her dark pussy was the most erotic thing Mikey had ever seen.
"Wow, Sammy," was all Mikey could say as he felt himself being enveloped by Sammy's red hot pussy.
"Oh my god," Sammy exhaled. "Yes. It feels even better than I imagined it would."
Mikey reached up and grabbed Sammy's breasts before pulling her down for a hard kiss.
Sammy lifted up, her lips gripping tightly at Mikey's cock before she sank back down again until he was buried all the way inside her.
"Just hold me a second," Sammy said, staying absolutely still.
"I can feel you breathing," Mikey said, feeling the tensing of Sammy's pussy walls around his cock.
Sammy sat up and put her hands on Mikey's chest, her hair falling forward over her shoulders. She gave him a sweet smile and then she went for it.
The room was filled with the sounds of passionate sex. The bedsprings squeaked. Their bodies slapped together every time Sammy slammed her pelvis down onto Mikey. Sammy was moaning and panting Mikey's name as Mikey groaned from the heavenly sensations rippling through his body.
Mikey pulled Sammy down on top of him again then rolled her onto her back. He sat in front of her and dove his face into her pussy again, desperate for another taste.
"Put it back in me. Please," Sammy begged. "I need you back inside me."
Mikey pulled Sammy's legs up in the air and rested them on his shoulders then aimed his cock back at her entrance and pushed in as far as he could go.
"Oh god, yes!" Sammy exclaimed. "I feel so full."
Mikey lowered himself over her, pushing her knees up either side of her head and grabbing her wrists to pin her to the bed. He rocked backwards and forwards, in and out of her, slowly at first until she begged for more.
"Faster. Please. Go as hard as you can, Mikey," she pleaded.
Mikey went as hard as he could. The room now filled with the sound of Sammy's headboard banging against the thin wall she shared with her neighbours.
"I can't last much longer, Sammy," Mikey panted.
"Cum for me, Mikey. Oh my god. Cum in me. I want to feel it."
Mikey didn't need telling twice. He released his grip on Sammy's wrists as he slammed his pelvis forward into her, flooding her insides with his cum. He pulled back and unloaded a second huge load. Then a third before finally collapsing on top of her, the two of them a sweaty mess.
Sammy flung her arms around Mikey's neck and pulled him in for a slow, lazy kiss.
"That was amazing," she said. "Everything I had ever dreamed of."
Mikey rolled to the side, his softening cock being ejected from Sammy with a loud 'plop'.
"Looks like we made quite a mess," Mikey said, looking at the combination of their juices flowing out of Sammy onto the bed.
"Oh yeah," Sammy giggled. "Maybe once I've caught my breath you can help me get cleaned up in the shower."
Sammy cuddled up to Mikey, throwing an arm and a leg over him as they both fell to sleep on her bed.
Mikey could see it was going to be an interesting season coaching the ladies' first team...
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