“I still can’t believe this is happening,” Coach Terry Carnes said to his wife Patty as they drove to the airport. “This girl is the one, she is going to get us over the hump and win me that state championship. I just know it.”
Coach Carnes was one of the most successful high school volleyball coaches in Pennsylvania. In seven years as the head coach, he had led the North Fulton Bombers to five straight state tournaments including three final fours, and one championship game appearance, which they lost.
Coach Carnes knew he would have another stellar team. With five returning starters from the previous year’s team that lost in the semifinals, including the top outside hitter in the state, his daughter Sierra, he was confident they would make it back to the state tournament. But he was tired of being an also-ran. He wanted to hoist championship banners in the gym and put state title trophies in the case. He wanted to be remembered as a legend, one of the best volleyball coaches in the state’s history. For that, he needed Ella.
Ella was seventeen and widely considered to be one of the top middle hitters in Europe, having played on Germany’s junior national team that made headlines across the continent. She was the missing link to his championship dreams. The only problem was that she lived in Hamburg, Germany, well outside the enrollment zone of North Fulton High School. Coach Carnes knew of organizations that helped bring European students to the United States through exchange visas. That was his chance.
It took many phone calls, emails, and a lie or two, but after weeks of work, he was finally able to get in touch with Ella and her family. He convinced them that a year in the States would look good on university applications and she could continue to play volleyball on a high-level team that was regularly competing for championships.
Ella’s parents agreed to enroll her in the program on the condition that the Carnes family be her host parents for her year abroad. The exchange organization agreed. Coach Carnes was ecstatic and spent the next few months eagerly anticipating Ella's arrival.
The whole family went to pick up Ella. Coach Terry, his wife of twenty-one years, Patty, their daughter Sierra, a sixteen-year-old junior, and their son TJ, who just turned ten.
Ella’s plane landed and Coach Terry was very pleased to finally see her. She stood 6’3” with long arms and even longer, strong legs that allowed her to nearly jump out of the gym. With a killer jump serve and the quickness and agility to play the entire rotation, not just the front row, she was the perfect high school volleyball player.
“Hello, Ella, it’s so nice to finally meet you in person. Welcome to the family,” Terry said upon seeing her. “I’m Terry, this is my wife, Patty, and our children, Sierra, who I mentioned will be your teammate this season, and Terrance Junior. We call him TJ for short.”
“Hi,” Ella responded, “I’m so excited. I’ve never been to America before.”
“Well, I hope we can make this an enjoyable experience for you,” Patty replied. “Terry, why don’t you grab her luggage and we go get some dinner? Ella must be hungry.”
They enjoyed a somewhat awkward first meal together as they began to break the ice and get to know each other before heading home. Ella was exhausted after nearly twenty-four hours of travel so she quickly went to bed. The Carnes kids did the same, the excitement of greeting their houseguest having worn off.
“Hey Patty, I’m going to take a shower. You will join me,” Terry said when he saw they were alone for the evening.
Patty knew what that meant. Whenever Terry got his competitive juices flowing he craved sex. She knew she would be pounded hard this evening now that his new star player had arrived. Her pussy moistened in anticipation.
Patty had a tremendous figure. She regularly worked out, trying to maintain the body she had when she played volleyball at Penn State, where she met Terry, who played on the men’s team. She had long brown hair and matching eyes.
Terry, in like fashion, worked out to keep in good shape for his wife. He's tall, just under 6'6'', and very lean. Dad bod was a term he loathed and a body shape he actively fought against. He wore his salt and pepper hair proudly, knowing Patty loved the way it looked.
Patty locked up the house for the night and joined Terry in the shower. He was rinsing the lather from his body when she entered. She smiled at him, watching the soap cascade off his masculine frame and feeling a tingle in her pussy as her excitement continually grew.
Terry kissed her, sending his tongue deep into her mouth, then grabbed the soap and began washing her perfect body. He washed Patty from head to toe, focusing on the areas he would be putting his mouth on soon; her tits, pussy, and ass. He took his soapy index finger, ringed it around her asshole, inserted as far as the second knuckle, and swirled it around. Terry wanted to make sure every inch of his beautiful wife was clean. Patty moaned and began rubbing her clit as her ass was cleansed.
Terry removed his finger and positioned his wife under the stream of steaming water, allowing her to rinse off. Patty then dropped to her knees, taking his cock deep into her mouth.
“Oh, yeah baby. Suck that cock,” he said, placing his hands on her head and thrusting his hips.
After a couple of minutes, Patty abruptly stopped, stood, and turned off the water, “Let’s go,” she said.
They exited the shower, dried off, and went straight to the bedroom. Without saying a word, Patty bent over the edge of the bed, sticking her beautiful, bubbly ass out, providing Terry with a lovely view. Terry licked his lips, kneeled behind his wife, and went to work.
He began by licking from her clit to her asshole and back again. Patty let out an ecstatic moan and widened her legs to allow for easier access to her most sensitive areas. Terry continued to devour his wife, savoring her unique flavors while her sexual juices coated his face from chin to nose.
It was not long before Patty could feel herself nearing an orgasm. She pushed back, grinding her ass hard into Terry’s face, and covered her mouth with her left hand to keep from screaming as she climaxed. Terry continued his oral assault until her quivers calmed down.
Terry stood up and said, “Turn around.”
Patty complied, sitting on the edge of the bed, once again taking her husband into her mouth.
While she sucked him off, Terry reached into his nightstand and grabbed a bottle of lubricant. He squirted some on his fingers before saying, “You know what to do.”
Patty knew. She removed his penis from her mouth and once again bent over the edge of the bed, spreading her legs. Terry took his lubricated fingers and eased them into her ass, lubricating and loosening everything as he swirled them around.
He simultaneously plunged his cock into her pussy, slowly fucking her. He eased his fingers ever deeper into her tight hole and felt her muscles continually relax until every inch of them were inside her.
“You ready to have your slutty ass fucked?”
“Yes, fuck my ass,” she eagerly responded.
Terry removed his cock and fingers, applied the lube to his already pussy juice-coated dick, and guided his manhood into his wife’s gaping hole. He gently eased it in, stopping halfway as she reflexively clenched. Once she relaxed, he pushed until his balls rested against Patty’s pussy. He began thrusting, pulling his cock halfway out before easing it back in. The tightness of her ass was amazing, gripping his cock in ways her pussy just couldn't do anymore.
Patty reached around with her right hand to rub her clit while once again covering her mouth with her left to dampen the noise she was making. Terry grabbed her hips and began to pound away at his wife’s ample ass. His pace quickened as his excitement built.
“That's it, baby, fuck me. Cum in my ass, fill me up. Do it, yes, yes, yes!”
As Patty finished saying those magic words she felt her husband thrust into her and heard him begin to grunt. He came hard, filling her ass with a gallon of cum. His legs quaked until they gave out and he collapsed on top of her with his cock still deeply buried in her ass.
“That was amazing Patty, I love it when you talk dirty like that."
“I know, why do you think I do it,” she giggled. “Now get off me so I can cum again.”
Terry pulled out and flipped Patty over before diving headfirst into her pussy again, licking and sucking on her swollen clit. Terry inserted two fingers and tickled her G-spot. Patty was soon bucking her hips and cumming hard, enjoying the pleasure her talented husband was providing.
Sexually satisfied and exhausted, the happy couple quickly fell asleep.