The Tennis Coach

The next day, in the semi finals, Barbara was amazing, really on her game. She blew past her opponent and took the match in record time, winning 6-1 and 6-1. She and Phil were excited and eager to see her take on the reigning champion in the finals.

Cora met them in the hotel lobby and congratulated Barbara on her success. They all decided to meet back in the lobby for drinks and an early dinner, and then they retired to their respective rooms.

Later, when Phil and Barbara were dressing for dinner, Phil tried to get romantic. He stepped behind Cora, reaching around her with both arms and kissed her on the back of her neck.

"You know, a little quickie before dinner might enlighten the mood," he suggested in her ear.

"Phil, I guarantee you will get laid tonight, but let it rest for now; I'm really hungry."

"So am I, babe, and I can make it worth your while to let me eat a little."

Cora had already put on her dress and was adjusting her earrings when Phil made that last comment. She turned to face him.

"Get on you knees," she said firmly.

Phil dropped to his knees in front of her, anticipating and expecting to give her oral sex. Cora lifted her dress high enough to expose her soft blue cotton panties. Phil thought she had the sexiest legs in the world. She stepped close to him, thrusting her pelvis in front of his face.

"Is this what you want, baby?"

"You know I do; can I have a taste before dinner?"

"Kiss me where I like to be kissed."

He leaned in and kissed the crotch of her panties. He smelled the sexy perfume that she had dabbed on her inner thighs. He closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

Cora pushed his head away and flipped her dress back down over her legs.

"You know you can't eat your dessert before dinner, you bad boy."

"Cora, you're such a tease; you're killing me."

"And you LOVE it, babe. Hurry up, we've got to meet Barbara."

When they gathered in the lobby, they took a cab to Eighteen at the Radisson in Covington, a suburb of Cincinnati. On the top floor, the revolving restaurant provided a 360 degree view of the skyline and the Ohio river. They all had a great conversation, primarily focused around Barbara's talent.

"You've come a long way since you started training with Phil," Cora mentioned.

"Yes, I owe him a lot, but I just want to make him proud of me," Barbara replied.

"You already have, and tomorrow I'll be the proudest yet, just having you in the finals," boasted Phil.

They toasted to Barbara's future and when the meal was finished, they took a cab back to the hotel. When they entered the lobby, Cora gave Phil a suggestion.

"Why don't you get a bottle of champagne and bring it to our room? The three of us can celebrate tonight."

"That sounds fun, as long as we don't tire Barbara out; she has the finals late tomorrow afternoon."

"Don't worry," Barbara said, "I'll take a nap if I have to; I'll be fine."

When they entered Cora's room, she and Barbara embraced immediately, kissing passionately. Little did Barbara know that Cora had a special night for her in mind.

"Cora, are we going to be alone tonight, or...?"

"No, actually, I was planning on us both using Phil."

"Cora, I have to admit that I've always wanted to fuck Phil, but no matter how I flirted with him, he ignored me. I was certain that if I convinced him to go down on me, he would fuck me, but he just wouldn't. I'm sorry."

"No worries, he's loyal and does anything for me and I want him to have a little reward tonight. Take whatever you want and enjoy it."

Phil came into the room with the champagne and they all had a glass. Suddenly, Cora downed the rest of her drink, tossed the glass over her shoulder and said, "I'm all for getting naked; anyone want to join me?"

Barbara laughed, gulped down her drink and took the challenge; "I'm in!"

Phil was astonished to see both women start tearing their clothes off in front of him. He started to get excited, so he quickly drank his champagne and took off his clothes. Cora seemed to be calling the shots, but he always liked that.

"Lie on the bed, your head near the corner, babe," Cora instructed.

Cora whispered to Barbara, "Stand over him so he can see your ass, and make him kiss it, nothing else. It will drive him nuts."

"What are you doing to do?" Barbara asked.

"I'm going to tease his cock; when he whines in your ass, he'll be hard and ready."

Barbara stood at the end of the bed facing Phil's body and straddled the corner of the bed, lowering her body down onto his face. She pulled her buttocks apart with her hands as she pressed her butthole carefully on Phil's mouth.

"Just kiss it, baby, no licking, no tonguing, no touching," reminded Cora.

"Oh, damn," Phil mumbled as he kissed Barbara's tight brown sphincter.

Cora sat between Phil's legs and slipped her mouth down over his dick. She took in the semi erect cock and let it grow inside her mouth until she had to move her mouth. She licked around the head and squeezed his balls as Barbara closed her legs, pressing Phil's face deeper between her buttocks.

Cora eased her mouth up and down the shaft of his penis slowly, nipping the tip with her teeth when she reached it. She knew that the slow pace would drive him crazy with lust. She also knew that he was an "ass man" and having his face in Barbara's ass would make him extra horny.

Barbara was getting aroused feeling Phil's breath in her ass and watching Cora suck his cock. She slipped a finger down to tease her clit as she squeezed Phil's face with her legs. Several minutes went by and the girls heard Phil moan loudly into Barbara's warm flesh. He was about to bust a nut.

Cora stopped and moved off the bed and motioned for Barbara to move as well.

"His cock is all yours, but don't go slow or he'll lose his load real fast."

Cora took Barbara's place at the corner of the bed, but with her back to Barbara. She had the champagne bottle in her hand as she straddled Phil's head with her legs. She looked down at him as he extended his tongue, his eyes begging to taste her sex. She leaned back, tipped the champagne bottle slightly and let some dribble down between her breasts.

Barbara eased her pussy down onto Phil's throbbing erection, sinking down until her pussy kissed the base. As soon as he felt her warm pussy sliding down his shaft, Phil groaned, "Oh, shit!"

At the same time the champagne flowed down over Cora's mound into his open mouth.

"Lap it up, babe, you can't have my pussy juice until the champagne is gone," Cora teased.

Phil lapped at her slit, swallowing the champagne gulp by gulp as it flowed down over Cora's body.

Barbara put her hands on Phil's chest and began to ride his cock, bouncing happily, enjoying the final goal of having his cock inside her.

Luckily for Phil, Cora didn't make him drink all of what was left in the champagne bottle, but even though he had just had a large dinner, chugging so much of it put him in a lazy stupor. When Cora set the bottle aside, he lapped at her very wet and aroused pussy. She was ready for it.

"Suck my clit, baby," she said softly.

"Mmmffmm," Phil moaned into her flesh.

"You want me to come in your mouth, don't you baby?"

"MM-HMM!" he groaned.

"Suck it, nice and slow, I'm gonna come for you."

Barbara was jerking her hips, grinding herself on Phil's cock, enjoying every minute of it, especially being in control.

When Cora jammed Phil's face deeper between her legs and came, moaning with her pleasure, he whined like a puppy and shot his load into Barbara. She had not come yet, but she continued to ride his cock.

"Oh, fuck! He came inside me!" she said. "That's so hot!"

Cora opened her legs, stood up and moved away from Phil.

"Did you come?" Cora asked Barbara.

"No, but I was close."

"Get off him and sixty-nine me."

When Barbara disengaged from Phil, he rolled over onto his stomach and fell asleep. Cora laid down and Barbara laid on top of her. Cora sucked out Phil's come and the two women licked and sucked each other until Barbara came.

Later, as the two women lay near sleeping Phil, Barbara spoke to Cora.

"Thank you for letting me fuck your sexy husband."

"You deserve it for respecting our marriage for so long."

"It felt surprisingly good being in charge, fucking him even though I didn't come."

"The next time, let him eat your ass first; he gets so excited he can't come for a long time; it's weird."

"Next time? Do you mean you don't mind if we do it again?"

"Not as long as you also get with me. When you do him, him have to do me."

"Deal"

Cora looked at the clock on the bedstand.

"Well, you'd better go get some rest. I'm going home in the morning, but good luck at the tournament."

"Thanks, Cora, for everything."