In my late twenties, I learned that hooking up with married men is the way to go. Those affairs have given me great sex with generous and assertive alphas with little drama or attachments. Recently, I've been smashing it with Jamar, the high school basketball coach. Our bodies fit together perfectly; and, this athletic black man makes me cum basic, which is a first.
During the season, I would often travel with Jamar to weekend away games as an easy way to have him to myself, away from his family. Fortunately, the team has made it to the OSAA Oregon state championship tournament in Portland, and I anticipate a long weekend of sex and basketball.
Watching from courtside, our boys win the first game in the round of eight. I've seen these boys play many times, and when they win, Jamar is always eager to take me as soon as possible, in his office, in his car, and even in the gym. But, today, he needs to scout the other teams.
Jamal and I watch the next quarter-final with Tyrone, his team's captain, and some of the starters. I'm always a little aroused watching the young men on the court. I pay less attention to the game and instead fixate on these young strong bodies in action.
Tyrone stands to get past and I stare at the bulge of his cock in his sweats. He looks at me and I flush with embarrassment. As this handsome young black boy scoots past my seat, my body betrays me with a rush of desire. I follow him out and up the stairs to the concession area.
Waiting in line, he turns to face me. "Hey, you're Judy, right?"
"Yup, that's me. I love watching you play... You're so so... hot!" I can't believe I said that.
"Um... You are the coach's sneaky link. Right?... You and the coach smash it on these away weekends... I saw him leave your room... Right?... Right?"
"Sure. No biggie... I love these weekends with Jamar and the team... Why do you ask?"
He takes my hand in his big rough hand and leads me to a quiet spot. "Hey... look... ya don't want me telling on you... what's it worth to you... what's it worth to keep your secret?"
He can't be serious. Instead, I smile and flirt with my eyes. "A quick smash to keep our secret?" He looks shocked. "... Would it mess with your game?"
A smirk lights his face. "For sure... Let's do it..."
"Good..." I lead him to a girl's bathroom away from concessions. "Stay here while I check." It's still in the first half, and so nobody is in there. Tyrone follows me to the last stall. I sit on the pot and pull down his sweats. I admire his big black cock inches from my face. It stiffens as I suck on it.
"I want you inside... Fuck me please." I stand, drop my pants & panties, turn, bend down, grab the toilet seat, and offer my pussy to him. "Do me.. fuck me... do me NOW."
Without hesitation, he pushes his cock into my wet vagina and grabs my hips with both hands. I relax and open up to him. He pushes deeper and deeper until his body is pressed against my ass and I've taken all of it.
"Sush... Stop... quiet... someone's here..." He pauses with his erection throbbing inside me. We wait, our joined bodies tense, as we hear someone peeing in another stall. He's gently sliding in and out. As we hear her leave, Tyrone begins fucking me hard, holding me firmly, he thrusts rapidly, making himself cum quickly. God, how I love a quicky in public!
He's gone. I wipe myself off and put tissue in my panties to catch his cum oozing out of me. Back in the arena, I wink at Tyrone and he nods.
That night, after glorious love making with Jamar, I confess about letting Tyrone fucking me in the girl's bathroom. "Tyrone saw you leave my room this morning and half-assed pressed me... It's just BS, but I gave him what he wanted... And..." remembering the pause "I loved Tyrone's cock filling me... What do you think about it?"
"Look Judy, I love you, but this can't get out to my wife or anyone... And, you can't screw my players... They talk... Tyrone will brag about smashing you in the bathroom... And now, there's gossip that I'm cheating on my wife... shit... what did you do!?!?"
"Hey... wait... you're the coach. Tell them to keep your secret... our secret... What if we get ahead of it by introducing me as your sneaky link. Sex is so casual for them. Just tell the truth and ask them to keep the secret."
"I don't know. They need a good reason to keep our secret."
"Okay... What if they were in on it too?... What if I offered to fuck them for their silence?" I confess to Jamar, "Those young men on your team turn me on so much. I fantasize about their strength & stamina and their sex drive & rock-hard erections... I would love to be fucked by all of them."
"Sheesh... What a plan, Judy! You're nuts... How would that work? I have 12 players, an assistant, their parents, cheerleaders, student volunteers... You gonna fuck them all?"
Shamefully, "you're right... stupid idea from this horny bitch... we could limit it to the seniors since this is the last time they'll see me... Please, let me do this. I really want to enjoy those hot boys on your team... How about it?"
"Wow. You are one crazy horny bitch... Fine with me... Offer your sex to the 5 starters as a reward for winning the championship... Win or lose, they'll all have good reasons to keep the secret. And... it might be that little 'push' the team needs to win."
The next morning, Jamar brings me to the team meeting for the first time. I wear tight, thin yoga pants and a tank top without a bra. My sparse clothes leave little to the imagination and cause quite a ruckus when I enter the locker room.
"Quiet... quiet... Judy is our number one fan and she has a special announcement. Judy..."
Shaking my long blond curls onto my shoulders, I face the dozen boys, legs apart with hands on my hips. "Congrats on making it to the semis. You all need to step it up today and I can help... If you win today and the championship tomorrow, I will let the starters fuck me." The room is deadly quiet and all eyes are on me. I point to each of the five, saying "you... you... you... you..." and then pointing to Tyrone, "and you will fuck me... Do you guys want to win... win it all?"