The Wives' Softball Coach
Copyright© 2004 by Erotica Author
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - In this completed novella, Joe is a submarnie sailor who is left behind on a patrol to attend school. He and a friend volunteer to manage the wives' softball team. During the season Joe and Kevin get drawn into the lives of the players in ways they never imagined. The scene is Hawaii in the early 1970s and I lead you through the beauty and the dirt with plenty of philosophy and fucking.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Drunk/Drugged Lesbian Heterosexual Cheating Slut Wife FemaleDom Light Bond Group Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Water Sports
The girls were playing a juiced up game. When the girls took the field at the top of the sixth they were up 13-4. They were starting to look like a team, both on and off the field. They played hard together and partied hard together. Kevin and I were relaxing on the team bench leaning back against the chain-link fence and watched as the girls made it three up and three down.
Hannah Murkowski was sitting between us. "Joe, what should we tonight?" Hannah was pounding her drum for a little action tonight. Hannah was getting used to a varied diet of hot sex.
"What ever it is I'm sure he won't tell you about it when I'm around." Kevin was still mad at me. He had heard about my night down on Shit Street with Kelly and Jenny. He was really pissed about having duty on a game night and missing out on the action. I spent ten minutes at chow the next morning just describing the scene in the lap dance room. He just got redder as I described Kelly licking Jenny's pussy as the dancer went down on her.
"What the fuck, Kevin, you had the duty. What am I supposed to do, tell a pretty stripper going down on a girl to stop until Kevin gets relieved?"
Hannah glares at me. "What stripper? Going down on whom?"
"I have no idea, Hannah. It's just hypothetical."
She poked me in the side. "Hypothetical, my ass, who was in on this?"
I grinned at her. "Hannah, you know I don't talk about things that never happened."
She rubbed her tits on my arm and laughed, "I know. That's why I fuck you as much as I do."
"You fuck me? When? I don't remember this?"
She laughs louder and sits back on the bench. "Ok, you guys still want to party after this?"
"I don't know. Do you know of anything going on?"
"Yeah there is, Leticia's invited us to her house for a party afterwards."
I considered this. "Doesn't she live on the leeward side of the island?" The winds come from the northwest this time of year. Leeward was an old sailing term for the direction from which the wind blows.
"Yeah, but no one has been to her house before, and she wants us to come out and see where she lives." Hannah jumped up to cheer as Alicia poked a single into right field scoring Julia Potter-14-4. The game was over on the ten-run rule. The team rushed out to meet Julia as she stomped on home plate. "It's supposed to be pretty cool. It's backed up against the side of a mountain."
"No, shit."
"Yeah, you two want to go?"
I give Hannah a concerned glance. "I don't seem to recall getting an invite from the hostess."
"Let me take care of that." She bolted down the bench and dropped down by Leticia. The two chatted and Leticia leaned her head out and looked at us. She nodded, and Hannah came back slower than when she had left.
"She says it's cool. It's just some neighbors and a few of the girls."
"Hannah, how do we get there?" You had to drive up into the mountains to get to the other side of the island quickly.
"Jenny's going to take us." Jenny owned a large conversion van. Several of us knew the back of it well. Her husband, the chief, would be fucking pissed if he knew the use she put it to. Jenny had become quite the player since she and I used the bed in back to fuck in the mall parking lot. She had also developed a rather broad taste for pussy. She was working her way through the wives like Kevin and I were.
We all stowed the gear and the crowd cleared to make room for the next game. Kevin and I found the van parked in the back corner of the ball field parking lot. I rapped on the back door and it opened with a small cloud of smoke blowing off in the winds.
Jenny, Hannah, Lily Kipper were inside passing a joint around. Roxie was riding Jenny's shotgun. Hannah and Lily, who scored the winning run at the last game, were sitting on the bed. As I opened the door Lily was toking on a fucking huge joint. I quickly moved into the van, making room for Kevin. I sat on the bed to give Kevin room to climb up inside. He dropped down to the floor at the end of the bed. Lily passed the half-burned roach in my direction. I took it and took a modest drag. Jenny bought the best, and I wanted the evening to last awhile longer.
I leaned over and whispered to Kevin, "Go easy on this shit. Jenny only buys the best smoke. If you want to make it all night go easy at first." He nodded back at me. Kevin knew that listening to me had gotten him more pussy than not.
I passed the smoldering joint over to Hannah. I kept looking at Lily. She was on the short side, thin. She was a runner who couldn't play softball for shit. She won the last game for us when I put her in for a pinch runner and she flew around the bases to narrowly beat a throw at home. She hadn't come out with us much in our after-game parties.
We smoked out this joint and Hannah fired up another. Again, I only hit it softly. I wanted to see how the party shaped up, before I stoned myself to death.
Hannah looked at Lily and asked, "How come you don't party with us?"
Lily giggled. "I hear you guys party a little harder than I might want to."
"Well, you're here tonight."
Lily leaned into Hannah's ear and brought out a tremendous giggle from Hannah who burst out, "I know that fucking feeling." Lily merged her giggle with Hannah's busty laugh-a real bowl full of jelly roar.
I looked at the gigglers, "What's so fucking funny?" They double over and fall into each other. I wasn't mad that their laughter. I love the sounds stoned women make. It's a portent of great sex.
Hannah managed a "you'll fucking find out" before losing control again. I laughed along with the twisted sisters. When Hannah told you that you'll "fucking find out" then the news could only be good.
Jenny yelled back, "Hannah, get your ass up here and tell me where I'm going."
Hannah screamed back, "You're going down on me, that's where you're going, bitch." I glanced at Lily for her reaction to this news. She had fallen backward against the wall of the van and was holding her stomach roaring with laughter.
Hannah leaned over to the front to bring her head close to Jenny's. Kevin and I sat back admiring the plush ass filling the red nylon shorts. Lily noticed that we were quiet and looked at us. She soon figured out that we were admiring Hannah's round bottom.
"Hannah, these dirty boys back here are checking out your fat ass." She collapsed again into delirious laughter. This little girl was as stoned as a rock fence.
Hannah's reaction to the report of our interest was to edge down her shorts giving us a good look at her ass. Her shorts and panties were low enough that we could see the fat peach of her pussy staring back at us.
Kevin and I broke up over this. Lily just stared at it. I'm not sure she had ever seen a woman's bottom so up close and naked with a pair of fat pussy lips gleaming with moisture. She licked her lips. Her spell was broken when Hannah turned around and cackled, "Is that a good enough view?" She pulled up her panties and shorts. Lily eye's still lingered over Hannah's spectacular ass.
Jenny began to make frequent turns tossing us about in the back. Just when I was sure she was lost Hannah pointed. "There it is."
In the mist and they evening light filtered by cloud cover lit the house. It was a low-rent house common on the North Shore, rather in need of a paint job. What set this house apart from any other was the view. In the rear of the house the land rose slowly covered in green vegetation-some kind of moss. About two hundred yards behind the house, the ground leaped for the sky. A cliff disappeared into the clouds at a thousand feet over Leticia's backyard. A stunning view that brought to mind what heaven must look like.
A half dozen banana trees made yellow dots across the yard dominated by a banyan tree. Banyan trees must be unique in the tree world as they grown more outward than upward. A thick tree branch grows at a shallow angle from the trunk. When it reaches a size where the weight of the branch needs support the tree drops roots from the branch where it develops into a support column. Banyan trees have grown to city block sizes. They live for hundreds of years. The banyan tree in Alicia's backyard was over a hundred feet across.
We piled out of the van and knocked on the weather-worn door. Leticia opened it up. She was stunning in a pair of hip-hugger shorts and a cropped tee shirt that showed a lot of dark brown skin. I could see Jenny's eyes caressing every inch of her smooth chocolate coating. I wondered if Jenny had tasted this particular flavor yet.
Leticia passed out plastic cups and pointed to the keg sitting outside the back door in a tub of ice. I found a lawn chair and sat back to stare at the view. No one in the world, except perhaps for the Dali Lama owned a house with a view like this one. The damp cliff face's colors were muted by the late evening overcast sun. I wondered if Leticia had a refrigerator full of banana's from so many trees.
I had never seen a banyan tree close up before. I could see people climbing in it. It wasn't so much climbing as it was walking. The branches tilted up slowly and were so thick that even a sailor with a few beers wouldn't risk much by a hike through the tree.
I spotted Julie Potter and Margarita Espinoza talking to two locals. They were passing around a joint and laughing. I got up from my lawn chair and walked back into the house looking for some trouble.
I found Leticia pulling some steaming cookies from the oven. I helped her get them on the counter. Oat meal cookies are a favorite of mine. Leticia took my hand as I tried to pry one from the pan. "Joe, be careful. These aren't your normal cookies. These little sons of bitches will fly you up that cliff."
"You've put pot in them?"
Leticia snickered and leaned into me closely. Her tit rubbed my arm. The thin cotton tee shirt let every warm curve go through. "Yes. They're fucking loaded." She roared. "I'm fucking loaded."
Leticia was stoned. She tottered a bit and I lost no time in getting my arms around her. She looked at me in a bit of surprise and then lip-locked me. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and I took a second to cope with the pace of events, then my tongue came into play. She pulled me tight and my pants soon bulged out with the growth of my cock. Leticia wasn't shy about rubbing the front of her tiny white shorts over the lump in my pants.
We kept up the kiss. Her hand manipulated my dick nursing it to full growth. She moaned in approval. I figured, what the hell, and took the same liberty with her full titties. My fingers easily slipped under the cropped top and found two large nipples ready for twisting.
Lily came into the kitchen "opps" immediately popped out of her mouth, but she made no attempt to leave. She watched us fondle each other. She whispered, "Fucking-A." I had performed for audiences before so the little red-head standing by the doorway never slowed me down. I pulled up Leticia's little shirt exposing the hard, brown nipples. I leaned down and sucked one. Leticia's body shivered as my lips pulled on her tight nipple. I hear a quiet "oh, fuck yes" from the doorway. I ignored Lily and kept working on Leticia.
Leticia's long fingers began to work on my zipper. She was quickly holding my cock in her hand. "Oh, god" came from the doorway. Lily's gaze was locked on Leticia's long, black fingers jerking on my pale white cock. She looked from my cock up to my eyes. I smiled and wiggled my eyebrows like Grouch Marks. Lily moved a hand in front of her mouth as if shocked, but she didn't leave.
I pushed up Leticia's tee shirt and she automatically raised her arms. My cock bounced from the loss of her fingers, but she was quickly back jacking on me. I was in heaven as I fondled the magnificent pair of tits before me. Without any hint from me Leticia settled to the floor.
I looked at Lily and smiled as my cock vanished into Leticia's deep throat. I locked her gaze as Leticia made wet sucking sounds around my cock, pushed her face into my stomach as my cock opened her throat. She flexed her throat around the head of my cock.
"Oh, my god." Lily was ensnared by this virtuoso performance of cocksucking. Leticia pulled off, spit on my cock, and dove for the bottom again. Lily moved slowly into the kitchen, closer to the unbelievable scene before her. Leticia swallowed my entire sword and moaned deeply around me.
Lily edged up close to us. Leticia saw her for the first time. She slightly gagged at the sight, but then recovered to swallow me again. The young black woman was showing off. She knew that not many women could swallow a cock like she could. She pulled her mouth off and said to Lily, "You wanna try, little girl." Leticia was a good ten inches taller than Lily.
Lily shook her head. Leticia laughed and took her hand. "Come on give it a try. He's fucking big isn't he?" Lily allowed herself to be pulled to the floor. She was inches from my cock. Leticia swallowed the whole thing again. Lily's eyes bulged wide as my cock disappeared into Leticia.
Leticia pulled off again. "Come on honey. Give it a try." Lily's eyes flickered from Leticia's lips to my dick and back. Leticia pulled my cock and moved me closer to the young wife. The black woman rubbed my dick over the petite woman's lips. Lily didn't draw back, but she didn't open her mouth either. Leticia whispered, "Come on baby. You'll love him." Lily moved her lips apart slightly and Leticia pushed my cock into the breach. About two inches slid into Lily's mouth and she moaned loudly.
"See honey, I told you he was good." Leticia pushed on the back of Lily's short red hair. "Swallow it baby. Take it."
Lily's small hand came up and wrapped around my shaft. I was turned on by the cocksucking seminar starting up around my dick. Lily had four inches in my mouth when she gagged. "Relax, honey, let your throat go loose. You can get some more." Lily looked at Leticia as a tear trickled down her cheek. She pressed down again and got another inch before she coughed and sputtered around my dick.
"Lily, you don't' have to take it all." I didn't want her throwing up on me.
"Joe, she can. She just doesn't know it. Lily, try again." Lily must have wanted it as she sucked me deep again. The opening to her throat squeezed the end of my cock. She gagged, but got control. Her throat opened and my cock slid down. Her lips touched my stomach and she immediately pulled off.
"I fucking did it. I fucking did it." She beamed at Leticia and inserted my dick back into her mouth. She quickly drove my cock down her throat and flexed it around my dick. She didn't pull off until she ran out of air.
"Fuck, that was so cool. My husband's going to shit the next time I fucking suck his dick. He's not as big as you, but I never can take all of him. I'm going to fucking swallow his dick and his nuts." She was giggling as she jacked my cock.
Leticia stood up and pushed her shorts and panties to the floor. "Good job, baby, but I need this big dick now. My pussy's been empty far too long. She turned and presented me with the roundest ebony ass. It was perfect. "Fuck me, Joe. My cunt's on fire."
I stepped behind her and pushed the head into her furnace. Lily came up beside me so she could see me enter the wet pink pussy before me. I smiled at her. She was intent on watching my cock settle to the bottom of Leticia's wet cunt.
I rubbed the front of Lily's shorts and she moaned and whispered, "Oh, fuck. I am so god damned wet." She pushed down her shorts and pushed my hand inside her little blue bikini panties. "Finger me, Joe. I need to cum so bad." God, I love these horny wives. Taking a woman married to a young stud and send her stud away leaves a very needy wife after a couple of months.
My finger found the little bump at the top of Lily's wet pussy. She was soaked. Lily wrapped her arms around me. I began to thrust into Leticia. She was tight and wet. My cock pushed open the tight walls of her cunt and they closed tightly around my dick as it sliced into her.
"Fuck me, Joe. The others were right you are a stud. Fuck my hot cunt, baby." She looked back and saw my right hand buried in Lily's shorts. Lily's expression one of raw lust. "Finger her little cunt. Make her cum."
"Oh, god damn, Joe, you've got the longest fucking fingers." Young little Lily reached over and slapped Leticia on the ass. "Fuck the bitch, Joe. Give her your cock."
Leticia moaned loudly at the smack. "Lily, I'll get your white ass for that." Lily didn't look too worried at the threat. She was on the edge. My thumb pressed on her clit. I worried the button and pressed it hard. Lily grabbed my arm and thrust her pelvis onto my hand.
"Oh, fuck, Joe. I'm fucking cumming. Finger fuck it. Harder. Harder." She was starting to wail. I wondered where everyone was, since we didn't seem to be attracting any attention with our threesome in the kitchen, especially with Lily's loud cumming and Leticia's groaning as I slammed my cock into her.
I was getting close. The cocksucking clinic and Leticia's tight cunt were taking their toll. My cock ached with the need to unload my cum into the black and pink pussy I was desperately fucking.
Leticia went dead silent and shivered. My cock sprayed long streams of cum into her cunt. She jerked back into me, grinding her pussy and straining from her hard cum.
Lily dropped back and sat in a kitchen chair with her fingers spinning around the top of her pussy. "Fuck, I'm cumming, fuck yes." She bucked up and came grinding her fingers into her clit. She lay back in the chair with her shorts around her ankles and her panties wet in the front. She watched the white streams flow out of Leticia's pussy and down the dark skin of her thighs. Leticia lay with her head and chest on the counter as she caught her breath.
"Fuck, Joe. You sure can screw a woman to the wall." Leticia stood and pulled a paper towel from a roll and wiped up my cum. She tossed one over to Lily. "I think you need a little absorbent material there, Lily. You've soaked those panties."
Lily took the towel, double folded it, and inserted it into the crotch of her panties. She pulled them up tight, and then pulled up her shorts. She stood up. Leticia took an oatmeal cookie from the tray and handed it to Lily. "Here, Lily, it looks like you could use one of these."
Lily took a bite from the cookie. "Good." She wandered out of the kitchen munching on the cookie.
"Did you tell her what was in them?"
"No, Joe, I never got around to it." She was smirking at the thought of the freshly finger-fucked Lily when she got slammed by the Kona Gold buds mixed into the cookie.
I took one from the tray. "I'm heading out back to see what's going on."
Leticia stopped me with a touch on the arm. She leaned down and kissed me with a long tongue invading my mouth. "Joe, I can't let Jerome find out about this."
"About what? You making cookies using a special recipe? I just helped you cool down your cookies." Dragging out the word to induce a double meaning. I wiggled my eyebrows at her.
"Yeah, Joe. You just helped me cool down my cookie... s. Thanks for that."
"No problem." I turned and headed for the back yard.
It was too quiet in the now dark yard lit by a full Hawaiian moon. I listened to the night sounds and heard a quiet giggle. I followed the sound and in the dim moon light I saw two women lying on the picnic table in a sixty-nine. My money was that one of them was Jenny, while the other could be any of the other wives here. Jenny had snacked on Alicia, Hannah, and Roxie previous to this. Lily didn't have time to get out of the kitchen and into such an advanced lesbian condition. I didn't want to intrude so I just headed deeper into the yard.
I could see the outer branches of the banyan tree. The branches stretched over my head and I could see them silhouetted against the moon. I bumped into someone.
"Who's there?" Alicia's voice loomed from the dark figure before me.
"It's Joe."
"Fucking A. I was just looking for you. Let's go up in the tree and get fucked up and fuck."
"Up in the tree?" I was never much of a tree climber.
"Yeah, everyone's been doing it."
"Fucking up in a tree?"
"Yeah, Roxie and Kevin are up there now. She's leaning back on a branch and he's licking her pussy. Come on." She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the central trunk. I could see the long thick trunk-like branch angle up into the dark. I followed Alicia's white shorts up the trunk for about twenty feet. She stopped at a place where a couple of branches forked off.
She settled on the branch bracing her bottom on the side branches. "Sit down."
I settled on the branch running off the other side of the main branch.
'Let's get fucked up." She started fumbling in her pocket.
I pulled out my cookie and broke it in half. I handed her a piece.
"What's this?"
"Leticia made them. They're about half Kona Gold buds."
"Cool." She took her piece and popped it into her mouth. I chewed on mine as she still struggled in her pocket.
"Alicia, what are you doing?"
"I got some acid from one of the locals. He said it was fantastic to take while you're in the tree."
Acid! Wow, I wasn't sure I was ready for this. "Are you sure you want to do this. Acid can be pretty heavy." How was I to know? I had never taken it. I had thought about it, but never had the opportunity. Now I had a chance to take it with a woman who wanted to drop it and then fuck.
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