Bored now, Time for a dicking.

Will chuckled and stood up, his large trunk like legs flexing as he brings himself to his full 6’6 height.

‘What are you talking about Coach?’ He rumbles, ‘You invited me here, didn’t you?’

‘I-I don’t’ Sarah places her hand to her head, suddenly dizzy as the strange memory shunts itself into her brain. Her mind desperately tries to come up with reasons why she would invite this hunk-This…guy…Into her changing rooms…

‘You wanted me to co-coach didn’t you? That’s why you asked me here wasn’t it?’

Sarah breathed a sigh of relief as she regained her bearings, the tall woman pressing her palm to her forehead.

‘Yes! Yes, of course that was it…Sorry William…I’m feeling…scatterbrained today…’

Then her eyes popped as she watched Will slowly start to massage his cock, slowly stroking up and down the shaft.

What had she been thinking? Inviting this man to be her co-coach? Sure, he obviously knew how to take care of his body but he was a complete pervert!

Then again, she’d never missed an opportunity to scope out some of the girls pert-No!

‘Stop that, right now!’

Will made a big show of mock confusion before nodding in understanding,

‘Oh! You mean sitting with my legs crossed?’ Will uncrossed his legs, spreading them as she leans back, still jacking himself off.

Sarah stares at Will for a moment before giving a satisfied nod, that was no way for a man to sit-

‘That was what had you annoyed though?’ Will asked curiously,

‘Of course, It bothers me and you know it does, Will Docherty!’

Will made a show of conceding to the point before raising a new one, ‘Okay, but jerking my dick in front of you is okay?’

‘I…I don’t see why not…’ Sarah said hesitantly, eyes narrowing as she looked Will up and down, eyes lingering on his shaft once more.

It was a very nice dick…She was a lesbian of course, but Sarah felt she could appreciate a nice dick despite that.

Will was smirking at her again, it was better than him staring at her rack while he jerked himself off but she didn’t like the superior look in his eyes, even if he was going to co-coach, it should be obvious which one of them was in charge.

He leaned back, massive shoulders leaning against the row of lockers as he rubbed his dick and smirked,

‘Is that the real reason you wanted me as Co-Coach? You wanted to watch me jerk off? Do I make your horny Coach?’

Sarah flushes, licking her lips nervously as she watches the large man masturbate. She felt her pussy grow warm and resisted the urge to squirm although she did press her thighs together slightly.

‘I-Well…You said it yourself, there’s nothing wrong with you jerking off in here, and it is my changing room so I can watch you if I want!’

Will laughed, she said it with such conviction despite the absurdity of the words. Still, it was time to get on with it, he was hear predominantly for Martha, the coach was just a bonus…

‘Sarah, be honest…You’re only offering to make me Co-Coach so I’ll fuck you, aren’t you?’

Sarah’s lips parted slightly, partly from how blunt his words were, partly from having her mind and sexuality shifted once more and partly from arousal.

‘I-‘

Will doesn’t give her the chance to answer, standing up suddenly and gripping her arms in his large hands.

He towered over her! Sarah Stride was not a short woman and yet she barely come up to his chiselled chest. He felt the firmness in her arms but whatever strength they held was dwarfed by his own. His huge cock throbbed and he slid forward, pressing it’s weighty length into her tracksuit covered midriff, causing her to shiver slightly and Will smile grew,

‘Wow…You’re really pent up huh? You’ve just been waiting for a proper man to fuck you haven’t you?’

‘Yes’ Sarah said quietly looking away in shame despite her heavy breathing and flushed skin giving every appearance of arousal.

‘You love being leered at, that’s why you dress like a slut isn’t it?’ Will growls, pushing her into the lockers behind her, intoxicated by his new strength as well as the overwhelming power of the ring.

He palms her toned ass as her sensible tracksuit bottoms morph into a tight pair of white lycra shorts, showcasing her long defined legs, powerful thighs and firm ass. Her tracksuit top shrinks and unzips itself, revealing a matching white croptop and a trim, sporty midriff and a modest pair of breasts, firm and perky.

‘Oh fuck yes…’ She murmurs as he slides his large hand up the top, running his hand over said perky tits.

With a palm still on her ass and the other groping her breasts, He lifts her up, easily pressing her into the locker and pushing his gargantuan shaft against her crotch. He feels the heat coming from her pussy as her legs press into either side of his wide torso.

‘Do you want me to fuck you?

‘Yes’ She whispered, breath hot as he grinds his huge cock against the camel toe outlined against her tight lycra shorts.

‘Better than wife ever could?’

‘Yes…’ She whispers, shame lacing her voice before her breath hitches as he suddenly presses the thick head of his cock into her pussy, the fabric straining against his bitch breaker.

‘Say it.’ He growls, a lurid smile on his face as he bounces her up and down, slowly teasing the entrance of her pussy with his fat dick, eliciting soft cooing noises from her.

‘I-I want you to fuck me better than my wife could-Oh fuck!’

Will slams forward, his beast of a cock tearing her taut yoga shorts, the flimsy fabric parting easily as he drives past it and into her pussy, the walls clinging to him as he powers inm

'Mmph-Fuck- He grunts, 'You're fucking tight!' He struggled to continue his thrust into her, 'God, No wonder you're such a hardass to everyone-'