My Coach
I was opening an account at the bank.
She was gorgeous. She had legs that went all the way up to
her ass. She was at least six foot two inches tall and was
full figured. I've always been after the pixies, but
I couldn't take my eyes off of her body. She was aware
of my appreciation of her assets!
She called out my name from the sign in sheet and I followed
her into her office. She shut the door.
"Coach, " she yelled.
I was totally off guard. She knew me, but I had no knowledge
of her. She reached her long arms around me and hugged me
as I melted into her arms.
Don't you remember me from eighth grade basketball?
I was your center and if you remember, you personally taught
me how to guard up close.
While I searched for her name, she grabbed my ass with both
hand and ground her hips into mine.
Remember after practice in the shower room when
you taught me how to fuck and suck your cock. It was also the
first time I had my pussy eaten.
Pulling back in embarrassment to hide my instant hard on
only ground her full breasts into my neck as she didn't
let go of my ass.
Youve grown taller and filled out,
I said.
While she muscled my dick back into her hips, she whispered
her name into my neck. Thank heaven for little girls! Now
here she was thirteen years latter, pushing her pussy against
my dick and I was struggling to pull away and look at her face.
Her long black hair covered me. Her breasts engulfed me
and her pussy threatened to shatter my raging hard on. Stuff
like this only happened in novels and movies.
She sat back against her desk and hitched her skirt up. She
wasn't wearing panties. She pushed me down and I went
to my knees. Her pussy smelled wonderful. It was shaved
(a first for me) and it glistened with her moisture.
Her clit was throbbing as hard as my dick. I kissed it and
sucked her juices into my mouth. I thrust my thumb up into
her pussy and it knew where her g-spot was. She gasped and
threw her head around in pleasure. Her hair shimmering
over me was like satin.
My middle finger went up her ass and she came gushing over
my face. She had the sweetest tasting orgasms I've
known. I thought that her thighs were going to stop the blood
flow to my brain as she squeezed my face between her legs.
She just kept coming and coming. She was getting louder
and louder and I knew that someone was going to have to rescue
her (or me). I stayed the course and kept kissing and licking
and sucking as I made love to her pussy and she fucked my face.
Finally she begged me to stop and released my head from her
thighs. After I made certain that I wouldn't have wrester's
"cauliflower" ears, I kissed her hungry mouth
and fought her as she tried to lick all of her juices from
my mouth and face. She was pure desire.
While I was kissing her, her hands were busy, undoing my
belt and slacks. She pulled my hard-on into her as she squatted
down on my cock. We fucked standing up (another first for
me) as she leaned her big ass against her desk.
She was tall and substantial and strong and she fucked my
dick as hard as I fucked her pussy. My hands wanted her nipples,
but they were trapped in her bra under her dress. So I kneaded
and massaged her big ass.
When she sensed that I was going to cum, she pushed my hips
back until my dick pulled out of her pussy with a slurping
sound that rivaled the slurping sound when she sucked me
into her mouth.
Her mouth wasn't as tight as her pussy, but it was just
as wet and much more pliant. It was like fucking a slick glove.
I needed to cum but she clutched my hips against her and wouldn't
let up.
I struggled and she grabbed my ass with her nails. I came
into her mouth, throbbing and pulsing and shooting. She
had to hold me up because my legs went weak.
She stood up, wiping her lips and licking her fingers.
I've wanted to do this again ever since you
were my coach, she said as she straightened her
dress.
She sat down, opened my account and asked me when I was coming
back for another deposit.
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