Soccer Moms and Me Pt 03

SOCCER MOMS AND ME PT 3

This is the next chapter in my tale of sex with two soccer moms, my wife Stacy and Vivian, the mother of another player and wife of my friend Elliott.

We were at a soccer tournament in North Carolina. A caravan of cars holding the parents and the players had snaked along the interstate from our home in Virginia. My wife, Stacy, and Vivian rode in my car. The kids, including our daughter, Ellie, rode in another parent's van. Vivian's husband Elliott was riding with the soccer coach, Ramone. Elliott was an assistant coach.

In an earlier chapter, I told you how Vivian and I had spontaneous sex, our first time, in the school building, while her husband, my wife and both daughters were involved in the weekly soccer game.

Viv's husband, Elliott was helping with the soccer team. I have no idea whether he was aware that I had fucked his wife.

My wife suspected my dalliance with Viv.

The other thing that was going on was that my wife was getting fucked, on a regular basis, by the soccer coach, a sexy Brazilian named Ramone. She'd told me before I revealed my one-time tryst with Vivian.

Ramone had seduced Stacy rather easily. After years of faithful marriage, with two teenage kids, Stacy and I had succumbed to temptation at about the same time. It was an intriguing coincidence.

Ramone seems to have fucked several of the soccer moms. He's in an ideal position to get some soccer mom pussy.

My wife had stayed late after a parents' meeting when he fucked her for the first time. He'd done her a few more times before she told me about him.

The soccer coach is a real stud, with a South American accent and the trim body of an athlete (he'd been a pro soccer player). Stacy was intrigued by his 'stiff brown cock'. He apparently was better endowed than me. All told, it was quite humbling to be compared to this Latin stud by my wife. I had pangs of insecurity as a result. He was fucking my wife better than I was. She said she loved me, not him, but still, she always had a glow about her before and after she had been with him.

Reflecting and discussing the situation with Stacy has led me to conclude that Ramone was not a threat to our marriage. He was just a fling, a chance to get away from the routine of our life and just have unincumbered sex.

She actually became more sensuous with me. He had stimulated her libido and she was almost insatiable at times. She sure was acting differently; she had a spark and liveliness that she hadn't had since our early years together.

I suspected that our daughter, Ellie, knew about or suspected her mom's infidelity. There are too many hints to miss. I only hope that she is not learning from her mother's example. She probably shared her knowledge with our son, Edward. I know they've heard me and Stacy in the bedroom after she comes home late from her lover. We have loud, animated sex every time.

I like to think that I am secure enough to accept what is happening without worrying about losing my wife to this soccer dude. Having the kids at home keeps her anchored there. But once the kids are gone, if Ramone (or some other predator) is still around, I may have a problem. Part of her enchantment with this guy is the thrill of sex with a new partner. She's told me that she knows all my moves and tricks. We've been married for over fifteen years and I've done everything I can think of to please her. I can still get her off, but it's nothing compared to when I fuck her after she's been with her lover.

At the same time, I've been getting some strange pussy myself. Vivian and I hooked up that one time. I took her into the school to use the ladies' room and we suddenly were all over each other. I fucked her in the teacher's lounge. She and I have been seeking another opportunity, but it is difficult with busy lives and children.

After learning about my wife's adventures, my guilt about fucking our friend and fellow soccer parent, Vivian, dissipated. At the same time, I had meager justification to be pissed at my wife. She was having an affair, but how could I object when I'd fucked Vivian. I've dealt with a lot of conflicting feelings about our situation.

I found that I was infatuated with Vivian, a pretty redhead. The spontaneous sex in the school was firmly lodged in my memory since that day.

I was surprised at my reaction to my wife having fucked the soccer coach. I should've been highly pissed-off, but I wasn't. She and I had fantasized about her having sex with another guy so when it actually happened, it seemed like it was preordained.

However, when I walked in on them fucking the rec center the evening before we left on the trip to North Carolina, I got angry; I guess it was the shock of actually seeing her with her lover that bugged me. The look of pleasure on her face and her total focus on him while he had his cock in her cunt was unsettling.

Well, it was a hectic trip to North Carolina with a caravan of vehicles and all the confusion of people switching vehicles after we stopped for breakfast.

The previous chapter recounted the conversation between Stacy, Vivian and me on the drive. We finally cut through the tension. I listened to the two women have an uninhibited conversation about me. Stacy told Viv that she knew that I had fucked her. They discussed the size of my, Elliott's and Ramone's cocks. They talked about me like I was an object for sexual pleasure. I was flattered that my wife said I ate her pussy better than her South American lover.

Vivian had pulled her shorts and panties aside to show me her pussy when she was getting in our car. It was clearly in the cards for some sexual activity between Stacy, Viv, me, Elliott and Ramone.

We arrived at the soccer field for the first game in the late afternoon. Vivian and I volunteered to go get some food for the team to eat after the game. Stacy and Elliott were helping the coach with drinks and coaching support.

So, Viv and I went off to the nearest supermarket to pick up some chicken and side dishes.

The sexual tension between us was thick as we drove together. There was unquenched desire between us. We wanted each other again.

After we got the food to the car, I exited the parking lot to return to the soccer field. On a sudden urge, I pulled into a vacant parking area behind a building.

It was cumbersome in the front seat of our car, but Viv and I managed to get at each other, kissing with open mouths and tangling tongues. It was risky, being out in the open. I undid her bra through her shirt and got her topless. I dove into her soft, perfumed tits, nuzzled her flesh and sucked on her hard titties. I was intoxicated by the scent of her perfume and her perspiration.

My hand worked its way into her pants, beneath her panties. I combed my fingers through her soft patch of thin pubic hair. I slid a finger down along her slippery slit. She reacted passionately, obviously wanting more. My fingers probed and two of them entered her love hole. I'd had my dick inside her, but my fingers examined her inner features more intimately. Her spongy G-spot was oozing juices. She was so hot. We both wanted to strip and fuck, but knew we couldn't. I was frustrated, longing for an opportunity to spend time with her rather than just a few minutes of passion.

Our daughters' team won their first game. They would have tougher opponents the next day.

We all adjourned to our motel after the game and the chicken. Everyone was going their own ways for dinner. We ended up in a barbeque place with three other couples, including Elliott and Vivian.

The soccer coach was there too, but sat at another table. I watched him with the other mothers; he was obviously sizing them up for a fling in bed. He was in an ideal situation. He moved from city to city, coaching kids' soccer and screwing some of the mothers. He was coaching two other groups in addition to our daughter's team so he had plenty of potential prey.

Stacy and I had our own room in nice motel. Our daughter, Ellie was in a room with three other girls. I hoped they got some sleep, but didn't mind them enjoying themselves. The importance of the soccer to the girls was secondary to the camaraderie. They were making nice memories.

I fell asleep quickly, and was soundly sleeping when I woke in confusion. I realized that someone was playing with my cock, presumably, my wife. It was in her mouth and she was giving it her loving attention. But then my wife kissed me. I realized that there were two women in bed with me.

My dick was incredibly hard in an instant. It was in the lower woman's mouth. Her hand cradled my balls. My hands searched; one found my wife's breasts and the other tousled the hair of the woman at my crotch.

In the dim light of the motel room, I could see that Vivian was the woman with my cock in her mouth. I had a rigid hard-on and enjoyed being in Vivian's warm mouth while I responded to my wife's sloppy kisses.

"I want to watch you fuck her." Stacy whispered.

I didn't have to answer. Vivian straddled my hips, mounting herself on my upstanding prick. The incredible warmth of her vagina engulfed my dick whenit slid into her tight hole. Vivian rocked back and forth while my wife kissed my cheek and watched. We were fulfilling one of our fantasies of watching the other have sex with someone else.

Stacy whispered in my ear, "Does her cunt feel good?"

I nodded.

"Fill her with your cum."

I was unable to hold out very long. My cock exploded inside Vivian's wonderful cunt. She was coming too. We were sharing a wonderful coupling.

My wife kissed my cheek and said, "Good boy."

That was it. Vivian rose from the bed, gave me a quick kiss and left, going back to her room.

My wife cuddled next to me. She whispered, "I have to go to Viv's room. I owe Elliott a favor."

"You're going to fuck him?"

She said, "Only if it's okay with you."

"Sure, go ahead." I was in a generous mood and thought it only fair that Elliott share in the pleasure of our soccer trip.

I fell back asleep and wasn't aware when she returned. I woke to find my naked wife snuzzled against me. I tried to ascertain that the previous night's activities had been real, not a dream. My slippery dick confirmed that it had been inside Vivian's precious cunt.

I managed to produce another erection. I slid into Stacy's silky, cum-filled cunt. We enjoyed the very different sensations of fucking with a load of semen already in her vagina. I rode her from behind with her face down on the bed, passively enjoying my cock.

Soccer went well on Saturday morning. The girls won the semifinal and would be up against a really good team for the afternoon final.

The final contest was after lunch. It was a very competitive game. Our girls lost 2-1, but had really played well. We parents were all (with a few exceptions) delighted with coach Ramone. He been a wonderful coach and had infused enthusiasm and team spirit among the girls. The soccer moms had additiional reasons to be delighted with the coach. As I looked at the other parents, I wondered which of the wives had been bedded by Ramone and whether their husbands were aware.

Going home was a jumble. Some people wanted to drive home that night, while others wanted to wait until the next morning. The girls were tired and not up for another semi-sleepless night with their teammates. Our daughter, Ellie, and Kim rode home in a van with one of the other families. Stacy and Vivian wanted to wait until morning, so we stayed another night in the motel. The opportunity for some post-match celebration was obvious.

There were five couples and the coach remaining. We had dinner together in a restaurant near the motel. It was a delightful evening with a lot of lively conversation, including some suggestive comments.

There seemed to be an air of conspiracy among the ladies, like they knew something we didn't. We men were oblivious, drinking and watching a football game on TV.

The wives left, heading back to the motel. The coach left with him, expressing his lesser interest in American football. He was undoubtedly very interested in American pussy.

We men stayed in the bar until the football game was over, then wandered back to the motel.

I looked at my phone. There was an earlier text from my wife, "If you want to watch one of your fantasies come true, come to room 317." That was Ramone's room. I'd missed the text and realized that they may already be well along in whatever was happening.

Elliott and I went to the coach's room at the end of the corridor. I heard noise, knocked and was invited in. One of the wives opened the door. She was only wearing panties.

I'll never forget what I saw. The five wives were all topless, wearing just panties, or naked. They were cavorting with the naked soccer coach on the king-sized bed. He was sitting there with a boner while the ladies took turns with him. They were taking turns on the bed with him. They were gang-banging him.

I didn't know where to look; there were tits and pussies everywhere. My wife and Vivian were wearing only their panties. Stacy looked stunningly sexy with her nipples jiggling with her every movement.

One woman, Brenda, Sid's wife, was on the bed, sucking Ramone's cock. Brenda climbed onto his lap, taking his meat into her gaping snatch, then rode him a while.

Another soccer mom, Janice was the next one to impale herself on Ramone's popular pecker. I watched his dick slid into her shaved cunt. It was like a live porno flick. He came inside her, driving her to an orgasm as well.

When the woman dismounted, I saw that Ramone's cock was still erect. He must've been using those little blue pills, or maybe he had super-human stamina. I closely observed his cock for the first time. It was an impressive brown phallus, bigger than my modest prick, for sure. It was uncircumcised and just looked dangerous. I could see why my wife and the others were attracted to Ramone. He looked like an athlete, with a smooth, hairless body and a big dick. He'd been fucking the soccer moms bareback as evidence by the sheen on his stiff prick.

Another of the women, Carlita, sucked the prick, then straddled the coach's pelvis and rocked like a cowgirl. He was playing with and sucking her tits while he fucked her.

Stacy joined them and dangled her boobs over his face, giving me a show. He sucked on her nipples and put his hand between her legs. His fingers were working into her pussy through her wet panties. I saw his fingers slide through the leg opening and enter her vagina. My dear wife was squirming on his hand, fucking him with her horny cunt. I wondered if he'd already had his cock in my wife; or was she waiting for me.

The orgy was stopped when the other three husbands showed up. They all were aware of their wives' dalliances but wanted some pussy for themselves. Three of the couples left, intending to have an orgy in their room. They obviously had swapped and swung together in the past. We were invited, but Stacy and Vivian declined. They had something else in mind.

My wife said to me, "Would it be okay if Ramone came to our room. I want to give you a personal show. You can watch me fuck that big brown cock. I'll suck his dick and you can take photos."

She was wonderfully seductive, pressing her nearly nude body against me.

The whole idea was wild. Of course, I said "yes." She'd already fucked the guy many times. Why not fulfill our shared fantasy of me watching her get drilled by a dude with a big dick.

Vivian was there too. She came over and snuggled against me, rubbing her naked tits against my arms like a horny cat. I kissed her and asked Stacy, "Can Vivian come along?"

Stacy nodded her assent. I looked around for Elliott. Stacy was rubbing her body against him like a horny cat. He was invited too.

We walked down the hall to Stacy's and my room. Stacy and Vivian didn't bother to get dressed. Another couple, not part of our group, came out of their room and watched my wife and Viv walk down the hallway. The poor guy was trying to look at the naked ladies without upsetting his wife.

I opened the door to our room for the two ladies, ogling their asses in their tight little panties.

Once in the room, they both pressed against me, their warm naked bodies twisted around. Stacy freed my dick from my pants; it was hard and ready.

Vivian joined me on the bed and kissed me while my wife watched me fondle her tits.

"Eat her pussy." My wife directed me.

Vivian leaned back against the pillow. She spread her legs and I had my first opportunity to gaze at Vivian's intimate features. I slowly removed her panties then gently touched her soft features, sliding a finger through her slit. I kissed her vulva and rubbed my nose in her thin red cunt hairs. My tongue touched her engorged clitoris. I tasted her luscious nectar, flicking my tongue over her glistening vulva. She said she had refrained from fucking Ramone, saving her pussy for me. My fingers probed the opening to her womb. I followed with my tongue, swirling around the rim of her hole. I induced her to squirt; she coated my face with her delicious fluid.

I inhaled her scent, a combination of her perfume, her lotion, sweat and the juices from inside her sweet vagina.

She was coming, holding my head to her crotch, shrieking and moaning in response to my every move.

As I undressed, I noticed that Elliot and Coach Ramone had joined us and were on the other bed with my naked wife. I took a moment to watch Elliott groveling in her pussy. Then Ramone slid his shiny brown cock into my wife's cunt, coating his prick with her precious juices. I watched the contortions on her face as she responded to another man, coming with him.

Seeing her getting fucked by this stud inspired me to give Vivian a thorough workout. Viv was aroused too. Her cunt was incredibly inflamed and wet. I sucked on her puffy labia and explored every feature of her anatomy, including her perineum and her asshole.

I moved up and my cock slid effortlessly into her warm honey pot. Entering Vivian was like dipping my cock in a bath of warm lotion. I closed my eyes to savor the sensation of being inside her. We kissed. She was enjoying it as much as I was. We fucked, focused on each other, barely aware of the activity in the other bed. I drove her to an orgasm, then eased off before taking her to another climax. I wanted to make her come all night long.

After I finally came inside her, we were both exhausted. We huddled together and watched our spouses screwing on the other bed.

That's when I heard my dear wife say, "I want a cock in all three holes." "I've read about being air-tight and want to try it."

The other two men were eager to fulfill her desire. I looked at my limp dick and wondered if I could revive enough to fill one of my wife's holes.

They positioned themselves. Elliott laid on his back. Stacy mounted his cock, sliding it in to her cum-filled vagina. I watched my naked wife crawling onto the dick of another man showing no inhibitions whatsoever. She had really changed; or maybe she was just revealing her inner slutty persona. She rocked on his cock for a few minutes. His wife and I watched our spouses couple. They'd watched us.

Then, Ramone got behind her. He had some lubricant that Stacy had conveniently left on the nightstand. That nasty brown cock was bumping against my wife's naked butt. I knew it was hunting for an opening, a hole to invade. He was going to sodomize my dear wife and she was eager for him to do it. I knew he'd fucked her in the ass before.

In our years of marriage, I had never seen my wife acting so wantonly. She was naked, in bed with two men, inviting them to use her for their pleasure.

I watched with a mixture of arousal and jealousy as Ramone slowly slid his thick brown cock into my wife's asshole. It was an obscene sight. He pushed in, inch by inch, the head of his dick disappeared. The dark brown cock contrasted with my wife's pale white ass cheek. It was obscene to see his cock lodged between her flawless ass cheeks.

She was pinned between the two men as they began an alternating rhythm, one going in while the other slid out. Ramone's dick went all the way into her, driving into her bowles, filling her with cock.

My wife looked at me with a 'come fuck me' expression. She wanted my cock to fill her remaining orifice.

I climbed on the bed, first kissing my wife. It was a sensuous kiss, a unique experience, kissing my wife while two other men were fucking her. The more we kissed, the more she reacted, sucking on my tongue, eager to have her mouth filled with something bigger.

I presented my cock to fill her third orifice. She sucked my now-hard cock into her mouth, tasting the glaze on my cock from Vivian's cunt, adding another element to the depravity of the scene. I held her head and pushed my dick past her gullet, into her throat. If she wanted it in all three holes, I intended to fuck her throat and choke her on my cock.

She was coming while gagging on my dick. She was about to pass out when I relented and let her breathe.

I eased off and let her other two lovers empty their cocks into her plundered orifices. Elliott stopped moving when his dick emptied into my wife's womb. Stacy's face contorted into her precious cum-face. Then, Ramone filled her asshole with his semen. I completed the event by filling her mouth with a modest amount of cum. I'd given most of what I had to Vivian. There was enough for it to leak down her chin, completing her slutty appearance.

We left Stacy on the bed, sweaty and out of breath. Cum was dripping out of all three of her holes. Her asshole was dilated to the size of Ramone's huge cock. I pulled the covers over her and saw our friends to the door. Stacy quickly fell asleep, full of semen after almost continuous orgasms.

I held her tightly, my well-fucked wife; the love of my life. She'd amazed me many times in our marriage. Seeing her act like a wanton slut was unexpected and wild. She had always been reserved, cautious, the conscience that kept our love-making within bounds. She let all that go in a wonderful, unforgettable sexual frenzy.

We slept soundly, waking to the alarm that woke us too early the next morning.

That concluded our trip to North Carolina. The trip home was rather boring. Everyone was exhausted.

Postscript:

A few things have happened since.

Vivian and I have continued our liaisons. Elliott goes out of town frequently and I have the opportunity to spend an afternoon with her from time to time. Their daughter Kim caught us; which required some parental counseling. Once Kim realized that her dad was aware and was 'visiting' Stacy from time to time, she accepted it.

We had a similar conversation with our son and daughter.

With today's morality, it seems to be not such a big deal for Mommy and Daddy to be fucking the neighbors. At least I hope so.

After seeing Stacy get all three holes filled, Vivian wanted to experience a DP. I was the lucky guy when I put my dick in her tight little asshole while her husband filled her cunt.

Ramone continued to fuck my wife for a few months. His contract was not renewed for the next soccer season. It seems that some of the men objected to have a stud soccer coach fucking their wives. He was a good coach, and the girls were sad to see him go. While there was no evidence of anything, many of the parents were queasy about him coaching the growing, teenage girls on the team.

So, in the end, I have come out okay. My wife is no longer involved with another guy. She does participate in swapping with Elliott and Vivian. I think she and Viv have gone down on each other. She seems to prefer Vivian to her husband.

I have it best. I suck and fuck my wife. I eat and fuck Vivian and I occasionally watch my wife with Elliott and Vivian.

As we've seen, there is more to being a soccer mom than you might think.

Thanks for reading all this. Hope you enjoyed it. I sure did.