soccer mom (closed for playfulbimom)

[goaly08]

soccer mom (open to 1 Female) closed for sierrahughes

name: pat
age: 21
looks: blond hair, blue eyes, athletic built
occupation: college student and kids soccer coach
cock size: http://cockporfavor.tumblr.com/post/26445938918


Pat was in college and for past couple years he had been taking over for his father as the summer youth soccer coach. Half way threw the first year Pat had his first encounter with one of the moms wanting to get there child more playing time. Boy was he surprised at what she did at pool party after game at her house in order to get what she wanted http://i.justporno.tv/images/142029/40/1420294053.78738.jpg . for the next 4 years, out of curiosity he picked out a mom and didn't play her son much and again she showed what she would do what it took to get there her child more playing time. after that he had been picking out one or 2 moms a season.

Your family is new to town and so far have been adapting real well. Your son has been handling the move better then you would have thought. Like your last home you sign your son up for soccer and is placed on my team. at the first practice pat was trying to pick out who his targets would be this season when he saw and decide right off the bat, and start to put into motion how to get you. its been a couple games already and your son has only played a total of 10 minutes all together which is no time what so ever.

each game you go to you become more and more frustrated cause your not seeing your son play as much as he used to before you moved. after a couple days of thinking you decide your gonna take matters into your own hands. having heard rumors about other mothers and what they have done you start to think and get an idea.

(location and when you go to coach is up to you on your opening.)

 

[sierrahughes]

It was a silent drive home, when Nicholas finally spoke.

"Mom, do you think I'm lousy at football? My friends back home were all saying how well I would be playing in the US. After all, I used to play for the youth team back in England," Nicholas's voice wavered towards the end.

Sierra couldn't help but slow the car down. She had been thinking for weeks that it was only a matter of time that this would happen. And she had let it happen.

"Nicholas, you are the best 9-year-old I know playing football! Just be patient. After all, we are foreign to this land, and we will take some time adjusting to this new place," Sierra said, reaching out and wiping a tear away from her boy's face.

He seemed to cheer up, even if only a little. And Sierra knew she had to do something about this.

But what?

 

[goaly08]

Its been a long day, having had the team show up to watch the game before us cause the one team is the team we play the next week. while team watched like usual Pat was off with one of the moms making sure her son played http://ut02.xhcdn.com/t/177/320/9_3373177.jpg making sure she felt it all. laughing to self when she limped away. then our game came and we won again. grabbing our stuff as everyone left but telling another mom to stick around. just her car and mine. her son having gone home with his dad, with no clue he left his wife behind http://cdn5b.pics.hardsextube.com/t...-HardSexTube-bangbus235.wmv.mp4.5.320.240.jpg. leaving her alone as she limps back to her car. Pat heads home. the whole drive he think about the new kids mom, and wonder how long it will be before she contacts me on the phone. stops by apartment or before she comes to me before game to complain.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra stared up at the ceiling, awake in the middle of the night. She turned to look at her husband, who was sound asleep by now. Earlier, before they had turned in, she had asked him what they should do about Nicholas. There were a few suggestions.

One was switching teams or schools - a possibility, but it would mean some degree of inconvenience. There is also no guarantee if they could enroll Nicholas into another good school at this point in time. Not to mention, Sierra didn't like the idea of letting Nicholas run away from failure.

Another option was to have the husband speak to the coach. Her husband seemed keen, but Sierra knew how he was like, and how the conversation would go. There would be absolutely no chance Nicholas would ever play for the team again afterwards.

Sierra could also possibly speak to the coach, but she didn't like the idea so much at this point.

And so they went with the fourth option - do nothing and wait.

Sierra shut her eyes and sighed. Who knew raising a child could be so difficult!

 

[goaly08]

Its been a couple days sense our last game. Like usual Pats up late, and sends an email out to the moms, smiling as he knows they hate when he gives them no time notice for practices. His emails always telling them practice today at 5. Knowing most of the moms notice the emails late and either show up a little late or don't get the kids to practice, ya they have complained about it here and there, but there kids want to play and well teams are only allowed so many players so there stuck with me or not play.

Shutting down the computer and getting up, Pat walks to his bedroom, thinking in his head, guessing which will be on time, which will be late and which will not show. closing his eyes he smiles and he has feeling you will be either late or no show sense you never gotten an email from him before

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra frowned as she looked into the mirror. There was nothing wrong with the pink dress she had just pulled on, after some degree of huffing and puffing while making sure she didn't tear any of the inseams. Her husband had picked this out for her, and even though it covered her body less than she would have wanted, considering that she was already a mother of a 9-year-old boy, she loved how it could potentially accentuate her body. <see attachment>

Except that she had probably put on a couple of pounds in places she would rather keep toned. Clearly she needed to work out more.

Sierra told herself not to be so harsh for now; her husband can be the judge of whether she looked good in the dress.

It was half past five, and they were ready with more than an hour to spare. Sierra told herself to check in on Nicholas and the baby-sitter before her husband and her would take a slow drive to town. It was their anniversary, and their date night!

On her way to Nicholas' room, she was almost ran over by her boy rushing in the opposite direction.

"Slow down, honey," Sierra deftly stepped aside, narrowly avoiding the collision. She looked down at Nicholas and saw that he was all geared up for football training.

"Hang on, is today practice day?" Nicholas looked flustered and shook his head. Sierra's confusion only grew.

"Mom, it's not just practice! It's selection day!" Nicholas burst out.

Sierra's mind worked quickly. If she hurried, she could get Nicholas to the training within the next 10 minutes. She made sure that Nicholas had all he needed, let the baby-sitter know that Nicholas would be back by 7, and then was out of the driveway even before she had a chance to speak with her husband.

On the way there, she called the restaurant first, then the club, and then her husband. He sounded somewhat annoyed, but both agreed it couldn't be helped that they would head out a little later than expected. That meant less alone time, since the baby-sitter couldn't stay past 11.

Sierra made it to the field in 7 minutes. After giving Nicholas a quick good-bye kiss on his cheek, he ran out towards the field, where the training and selection proceedings had already began. Sierra could only hope that things would turn out alright.

 

[goaly08]

All day Pat had been going over in his mind and out paper who he would select as the starters. certain players were a for sure thing sense they were really the only one i had for there positions. That is mainly do cause of the convincing he has gotten in past that any other players in those positions he got them moved to different position.

Pat had knew there would be last minute complaining from parents, or them begging him. Its been the same ever years sense he took over for his old man. He had shown up an hour early to make sure stuff was set up. His car the only one here.

Surprisingly 10 minutes late one mom shows up. tells him her son will be here on time and tries talking to him, but soon finds herself taken on the playground before leaving. then on by one parents start showing up. all sitting around doing there thing while there kids run around and play before things get serious. which is when you show up. your son gets out and starts making way towards the field. Pat checks his watch as he whistles to himself as he walks out of the woods in plan sight of you. retying his shorts as he steps into the parking, couple minutes later you get a shock http://www.nakedolders.com/t/thumbs/ma/64222.jpg you notice Mrs Sanders the mom you talk to from time to time, not only stepping out of same area the coach came from but seams to be walking funny and fixxing her clothes.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra sat in her car, and was checking her email when she saw the coach step out from inside the woods.

Strange, isn't he supposed to be on the training field?

And things became even weirder when Sierra saw another figure emerge from inside the woods...Mrs Sanders? She seemed a little dazed, and out of sorts. Was she ok?

With still quite some time to go, and that she was parked fairly near from where Mrs Sanders had stepped out, Sierra decided to ask after her.

Sierra opened the car door, and felt a cold draft of air hit her. She shuddered a little, and was reminded of how revealing her pink dress was. She just hoped her nipples wouldn't suddenly grow aroused as she didn't have a bra on. Well, long story short, she was dressed to fuck, just for her husband.

Nonetheless, she called out after Mrs Sanders, as she stumbled a little away from her vehicle.

"Mrs Sanders, are you ok?"

 

[goaly08]

Pat walked threw the parking lot and down to the field where he started to work with the team. Telling them to do this and to do that. looking around from time to time. Smiling sense he had yet to see Mrs Sanders return down to join the parents. Moving around the field, Come on Come on guys. you want to make the starting squad you have to do better then that i scream at them as your up in the parking lot trying to get answers from Mrs Sanders

 

[sierrahughes]

It felt as if Mrs Sanders was pretending not to hear Sierra calling her, as she seemed to gather herself together, and started walking faster away from Sierra.

"Mrs Sanders," Sierra sped up, finding it difficult to come to a trot in her tight pink dress, her heels clicking loudly on the pavement, but nonetheless catching up with Mrs Sanders.

Sierra reached out and lightly touched Mrs Sanders, and then seemingly with a certain degree of reluctance, Mrs Sanders turned to face Sierra. Mrs Sanders looked sheepish initially, as if she was caught out doing something she shouldn't be doing.

And then it quickly turned to anger, especially after she took in what Sierra was wearing.

"Not you too! But he promised this was enough to let me son play!" Mrs Sanders exclaimed, leaving Sierra completely bewildered.

"Not me too? He? Your son? Calm down Mrs Sanders, what is this about exactly?" Sierra asked.

 

[goaly08]

Moving around the field, Pat divided the boys evenly. OK boy time for a little scrimmage. trying to make the teams as fair as he can. that way he can really see who sucks and who doesnt.

Blowing his whistle and both teams start running back and forth down the field. come on johnny i expect more from you. Tim focus on the game not picking your nose. Nicholas dont just stand there, you have to prove your self to everyone here now move it. Pat screams to each kid, as your face to face with Mrs Sanders.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra was still in shock when Mrs Sanders finally walked away, towards the field. Mrs Sanders could barely hold back her tears then, but she decided there was nothing more to say to Sierra either.

The coach, had apparently been picking the boys in exchange for sexual favours for some of the soccer moms. Mrs Sanders had only recently relented and gave him a blowjob in the backseat of his car, but since then the coach has been getting more daring. Once, he fucked her in the carpark in a mall. And just a few moments ago, he had taken her in the woods, just a few minutes' walk away from the training field.

This man was a monster!

Sierra walked slowly towards the training field, her heart filled with trepidation. What was going to happen to her boy!

...

It was half past six, and by then Nicholas' team had trounced the other by a huge margin. Nicholas single-handed destroyed the other team, scoring six goals and contributing three assists. There was no reason not to pick Nicholas, right?

...

Sierra was waiting in the car when Nicholas rapped on the window, his face beaming.

"Mom, I've been selected! You should have seen me play just now!" Sierra was pleasantly surprised, and smiled back at her boy. She reassured him that she had watched every single goal of his double hat-trick.

Sierra looked at the time, and knew she could be home and her husband and her could still reach the restaurant in time. There was something niggling at her, after her conversation with Mrs Sanders.

Sierra couldn't put her finger on it at the moment, but she began to doubt if Mrs Sanders was telling the whole truth. Surely, the boys are selected on their own merit?

Just before Sierra pulled in the driveway, she turned to ask Nicholas.

"Nicholas, do you remember Tim? Tim Sanders? Was he selected as well?" Nicholas thought for a moment, and then shook his head.

"No mom, he wasn't. I remember now because he was close to tears when the selection was announced. Why do you ask?" Nicholas probed. Sierra just shook her head, and told her boy it was nothing.

 

[goaly08]

It had been a long practice, but one thing pat had noticed was Nicholas mom for the breaf moment he caught a glimpse of her. god the dress, holy shit. it came time for the selection process. Pat had an idea, he selected Nicholas , not cause of how he did but a way to lure his mother in. there where screams of joy as well as tears. Only thing Pat could do was assure them that there is always next week. the selection is only for the the starting positions for the up coming game.

One by one parents collected there kids but Pat had noticed that Nicholas mom wasn't around. must be in the car, trying to keep dress out of sight of the other parents. Pat grabbed his clipboard, and starting writing a note. The note reads?

" Hello mother of Nicholas. We havent had a chance to talk. Im sure by now you have noticed that its not always the same kids starting each game. that the practice before the next game i select who i think has earned a chance to start. This changes each week by what your child shows in practice. As you im sure heard Nicholas has been selected for this weeks game. congrats to him.

coach
P.S. love the dress. ​

"

Pat folds the letter and gives it to Nicholas. Nicholas when you have a chance either tonight or tomorrow give this note to your mother

 

[sierrahughes]

It was all in good time. Her husband, after seeing Sierra in her pink dress, could barely wait to get going.

"Hang on, tiger, wait for me in the car," Sierra pushed her husband away in jest, as she headed out of the kitchen where they had a bit of privacy, back into the living room where the baby-sitter and Nicholas were.

She left her last instructions, though by then both Nicholas and the baby-sitter were ushering her out the door, asking Sierra to enjoy her evening and not to worry.

Just as she was about to turn to leave, Nicholas called after her.

"Mom! I almost forgot. Coach wanted me to pass this to you," Nicholas held up a note that was folded and placed in an envelop, before dashing back into the house.

A note? Sierra began walking to the car as she opened up the note. It read:

Hello mother of Nicholas. We haven't had a chance to talk. I'm sure by now you have noticed that its not always the same kids starting each game. that the practice before the next game i select who i think has earned a chance to start. This changes each week by what your child shows in practice. As you I'm sure heard Nicholas has been selected for this weeks game. congrats to him.
coach
P.S. love the dress.


Hmm. Especially that last bit about her dress. Did he just make a pass at her? Could what Mrs Sanders confided in her be true after all?

But for now, Nicholas was in the team, and she was about to head for a romantic dinner with her husband. The note, frankly, didn't bother her at that point in time.

Sierra walked over to the driver's seat, where her husband was. She tossed the note to the backseat, and then leaned in through the window to give him a kiss.

"You really like this dress, don't you?" Sierra followed her husband's eyes that immediately drifted down to the dress, which was barely holding up and in her full breasts. She playfully reached for the front of his pants, and gave it a squeeze.

"This will be worth the wait, I promise," Sierra smiled, and broke away from her husband as she strutted around to the passenger's seat, giving her husband a bit of a show.

...

After dinner, Sierra and her husband were on the way home, behaving very much like teenagers in love. It could have been the wine, or just the evening in general. But she was reaching over, stroking his hardness whenever she could. And whenever he could, while waiting at traffic lights, or when it was a straight, he would reach over to caress her thighs, or even her breasts.

"Honey, we haven't done this before, but I think I'm going to give you a treat," Sierra said, a twinkle in her eyes. Her husband didn't know what was coming next, even if he could recognise the playfulness in her voice.

"What do you...oh fuck!" Was her husband's reaction when Sierra, in a few deft moves, pulled his cock out of his pants and wrapper her lips around his hardness. He almost swerved the car off the road!

They quickly reached a secluded area on the road, and her husband drove into a dirt track, away from civilisation.

...

Sierra collapsed on top of her husband, her pink dress bunched around her waist, her make-up probably smeared, and his softening cock still lodged inside her. As she moved her knees a little from either side of his waist, she could feel his cock slip out, and juices slowly flowing out of her. She reached down and scooped up a wad of his cum mixed with her juices, and then proceeded to lick the fluids off her fingers.

"Wouldn't want this to stain the leather, would we," Sierra smiled, as she leaned in to kiss her husband.

"That was amazing, by the way," Sierra said, holding up one of her breasts, squeezing her own nipple and giving away yet another of her moans.

"What's this?" Her husband held up an envelop that was lying on one of the seats.

"That's...from Nicholas' football coach. Nicholas has been selected!" Sierra said, deciding to omit some of the other details. Her husband was someone who could become jealous easily, so she didn't want to have to complicate things.

"Let's get back before it's too late!" Sierra said as she moved off her husband, careful not to knock her head against the ceiling of the car, before looking for her panties. It was in a bunch, and Sierra figured that she could go without it since they were on the way home anyway.

...

At the start of the match, Sierra watched as Nicholas was named in the first team, and within the first half of twenty minutes had scored a hat-trick. Perhaps adjusting to life here was going to be even easier than she had thought! She didn't see Mrs Sanders and Tim on her way in, and wondered for a moment if they were alright. With the referee's whistle, half-time beckoned.

 

[goaly08]

It had taken Pat, what seemed like forever to leave last night. To no surprise Mrs Sanders came to see him after everyone had left, her son laying in the back seat crying cause he didn't make the cut for this game. She was trying to show her anger but had to keep her voice down so her son would hear and figure what she had been doing. Pat of course wasn't having any of this, he threatened that if she kept giving attitude, then she would be the reason for her son never playing.

Pat told her he would select her son to be on the schedule for every game and to torture her son he would never see a minute of playing time. she instantly shut up. My team was the only team her son could play for cause the teams are set up in zones. If you lived in a certain zone you were on that team, and couldn't play for any other. was the city's way of making it easier for team selecting. She try's to apologizes and walk away but is stopped by Pat, and is soon next to his car out of sight for a good 6 minutes http://38.media.tumblr.com/5f146c89bf6c777be519ae5bf10faa43/tumblr_mv3kcoyfx51rq93veo1_400.gif . where after he made sure to blast her face with his load. Dont ever come up to me like that again and take tomorrow off he tells her before getting in his car and leaving her on her knees.

24 hours goes by and Pat once again finds himself at the park for a game. His team not taking any time taking a good lead thanks to Nicholas. Half time comes and there winning 6 to 1. The hole team goes off to a shaded area to relax for the half hour half time. over there with some of the parents eatting oranges. Telling the boys great job, keep it up and relax till its time to get back out there. telling them that before he walks away heading towards the parking lot to relax away from the team and who knows what else. walking along spotting Nicholas mom off to the side, trying to get a glimpse at what she is wearing as he nods his head at her with a smile.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra made it a point not to join in half-time breaks, because she had always wanted Nicholas to stay with the team, and also to learn to become more independent. But she would always try to watch from afar, just to make sure that her boy was doing ok.

Naturally, having been the star of the match so far, the rest of the boys did get along well with him. But she could see an inordinate number of moms who hung around during the half-time break, and this general uneasiness hanging in the air.

Sierra thought maybe she could grab the basket of muffins she had wanted to save for after the match, and distribute to the rest of the team. Maybe that could help lighten the mood?

As she turned to walk towards her car, she saw in the corner of her eye, the coach walking towards his vehicle as well. He spotted her, clearly, and gives her a little nod a smile.

Sierra thought about going up to him and say hi, but decided against it. She smiled back, but nothing more. The basket of muffins was in the middle of the backseat. She pulled up one knee onto the leather seat, bent forward and reached inside. She had thought nothing of it, until she closed the car door, turned, and saw the coach looking straight in her direction.

It was only then that she became more conscious about what she was wearing. In particular, the length of her dress probably meant that anyone who cared to look when she reached for her muffins, would have seen a great deal.

 

[goaly08]

Normally pat would just go sit in his car and relax, unless he happen to have grabbed one of the moms, but at the moment he wasnt in the mood for any of them. Walking threw Pat cant help but keep his eyes on Nicholas mom as she smiles then turns to her car. watching her move to the back, and soon finding her bending over.

As if mind of there own his feet turn and is speed walking towards her car, the view getting better and better the closer he gets then soon the door closes and she looks at him. Oh well to late to turn away now. she already saw me walking over.

Finishing walking cross the paring lot. moving up to your car as you looking at me, knowing the door had shut on its own i reach out and open it. mmm hi there thought i would come over and say hello and introduce myself Pat says as its obvious he is looking you over as he looks down at you, almost as obvious as the twitching inside his wind breaker pants, snaking down the left leg.

 

[sierrahughes]

There was no doubt about it. The coach was someone who gave her the creeps. But at this point, Sierra also knew that she had no clear reason to be nasty towards him. Nicholas just got his first game of the season, and looked like he would continue to do well. She just had to stay friendly enough.

"Hi Coach Pat, I'm Nicholas' mother, Sierra," Sierra's British accent escaped a little as she put out her hand.

"I was just about to bring the muffins over to the boys," Sierra said, as she declined his offer of opening the door.

Sierra paused, waiting to see if Coach Pat would also walk back towards the field.

 

[goaly08]

Its a pleasure to meet you Sierra. i must say that sure is a love accent you have there, i see where Nicholas gets his from. Not sure if good idea for the boys to eat muffins before running again, probably best after. But i must ask are they warm fresh muffins, they moist, cause theres nothing better then a nice better then the taste of a nice warm moist muffin he says as his eyes stay on you as he licks his lips. By the way your son is doing a very nice job out there. young man has some talent he says, showing no indication of turning to leave. specially with 20 minutes still left.

 

[sierrahughes]

"Best that I leave these here then," Sierra turned back to her car, which Coach Pat deftly opened and held the door for her.

She leaned her head in once more, though this time bending her knees a little more to make sure she didn't give him too much of a show.

Sierra stood up, and reached for the door to shut it.

And then she paused, "would you like a muffin?" Sierra asked, pointing at the basket that was now nestled in the front passenger seat.

Though as soon as she said it, she kicked herself. She had completely missed the innuendo the first time round. Hearing herself say it was completely a different matter altogether.

 

[goaly08]

Pat couldnt help but smile, well i guess i got some time to enjoy the muffin your offering. Unlike the boys i dont have to do any running he told her. he looked around seeing no one else in sight. perhaps you care to sit back and relax with me. you can tell me about yourself he tells her as he stairs at her. taking quick glance down at the car door, mmm oh you wouldnt happen to have a type a muffin with creamy center would he asks as he takes a step closer.

 

[sierrahughes]

"Coach Pat, don't you have to be with the boys at this time? The team is winning, but it's not just about the scoreline, right?" Sierra asked, standing firm at the entrance to her car.

Coach Pat had reached inside to pick up a warm muffin, and seemed to be making a move towards getting into her car.

She had been feeling uneasy the moment he had come over. His eyes roamed over her body freely. This man did not seem embarrassed at all. But yet, in a strange way, it made her feel a little sexy too.

When she looked him over as well, as if returning the deed, she found that he was actually very toned, a sign that he worked out. Just enough to have definition in his muscles.

And there was this unmistakable throbbing at the front of his pants. It looked...large.

"Shall we? Get back to the field that is," Sierra pressed.

 

[goaly08]

Reaching in and grabbing a muffin, and looking back at her. As he went to get out, Pat turned and brought he butt down onto the seat of her car. his eyes level with her waste. There is no need to rush back. I talked to the boys before coming to the parking lot pat told her.

Moving some on the seat causing the Wind breakers he was wearing to become tighter, allowing more of a visual of how long it snakes down his the left leg, even with it being soft. Slowly he bites into the muffin. mmmm he swallows it. his tongue slips from his mouth to lick his lips, letting it slip out farther showing he even had a long tongue.

mmm good muffin, should be surprised to get a tasty muffin from you should Pat asked her.

 

[sierrahughes]

Coach Pat was showing a strong reluctance to return to the field. And it was making Sierra uncomfortable. He was making these little gestures, nothing too overt, but where was he hoping all this would lead to?

Sierra had half a mind to walk away from her own car, but she knew she didn't have to. Plus, making civil conversation with people she didn't particularly like was something she used to do as a living, as a private banker.

"So, Coach Pat, how long have you been doing this?" Sierra paused.

"Coaching junior soccer, that is," Sierra added.

 

[goaly08]

"wow, shes a tough one to get with, but i do like a chance Pat thinks in his head"

How long have i been coaching. well ive been coaching for 5 years, and before that ive played for about 10 or 11 years he told. In fact sense ive taken over for my father ive brought this team to being one of the top 3 teams each year. telling her all this, proving that he new what he was doing, new the game, new how to pick his players.

Do you like the game he asked her, or do you only watch this sport cause your son is playing? He stood up. Standing closer then he needed to be. You know if you ever have any question about the sport, id be more then happy to get together with you. But im not sure if you ever noticed, players of this sport are more athletic then any other sport. Any player of this sport you get with, is able to go 90 minutes in 11 different positions he tells her. Telling her that, with a double meaning behind it