Christmas Break: Christmas Fuckfest with Coach Reed (Luck: +10, Suspicion: +10)

Leah headed over to see Coach Reed. He welcomed her in casually. He knew why she was there—she knew why she was there. They were soon kissing and moving to Coach Reed’s bedroom. They moved to the bedroom and were soon disrobed.

"You wanted that candy cane?" he said, his voice stern but filled with desire.

Leah nodded and eagerly climbed onto the bed. She was a pro at giving head, and she knew just how to please him—or any man. He groaned in pleasure as she worked her magic, teasing him with her tongue and taking him deep into her mouth.

But just as Leah felt like she was really getting into it, Coach Reed suddenly pulled her head away from his cock. "That's enough for now," he said nonchalantly. She knew that Coach Reed liked to be in control, and she was more than willing to play along. She looked up at him with a seductive smile.

"Is there anything else you'd like me to do?" she asked coyly.

“Mhmmmm I think you will know what to do. Time to sit on Santa’s lap.” Coach Reed said as he leaned back on the bed, adjusting the pillows to make himself more comfortable. Leaning back, putting his hands behind his head he smiled at her. He saw her there only for his pleasure. This drove her wild in a dark demented way.

Leah climbed onto the bed and straddled Coach Reed, lowering herself onto his hard cock. He let out a deep groan as she took him in, feeling her tight wetness surrounding him. She began to move slowly, savoring the feeling of being filled by him.

But her slow pace didn't last long; soon she was riding him with a frantic urgency, her hips grinding against his.

Coach Reed watched with pleasure and lust as Leah rode him, her body moving in sync with his. He reached up and grabbed her hips, guiding her movements and increasing their rhythm. Leah's moans grew louder as she felt herself getting closer to climax.

He spanked her ass hard, causing her to cry out in both pain and pleasure. She moved faster, riding him until she couldn't take it anymore. With a loud scream, she climaxed around him, her whole body shaking with pleasure.

As Leah collapsed on top of him, Coach Reed continued to thrust upward, his own pleasure not satiated. He slapped her ass again rousing her to a renewed sense of vigor.

“You aren’t finished yet.” he said as he slapped her ass hard. The handprint remained cherry red for a few moments afterward.

“Mhmmm Yes sir.” Leah said, catching her breath and feeling a sense of pride in pleasing him. She continued to ride his cock with skill and determination, her body moving in perfect harmony with his. The sound of their skin slapping together echoed through the room, mixing with their ragged breaths and moans of pleasure. Finally, he reached his own climax, releasing deep inside of her as she rode out her own waves of pleasure on his cock. Her hips rolled and swayed as she took him deeper, seeking the peak of ecstasy. He groaned and thrust upwards even as she came down on him again and again. And she came...again...

Leah felt his hot seed filling her up and she couldn't help but moan with pleasure. She stayed on top of him, riding out his orgasm until they were both spent and panting.

“You're incredible at that,” he said breathlessly.

“Thank you, sir,” Leah replied with a smile, feeling proud of herself for being able to please him so thoroughly. She moved to the bathroom quickly, having left a considerable mess on Coach Reed and hurried to dispose of the rest of his cum in the toilet.

“Gosh…that was a lot.” Leah said as she sat on the toilet.

“You have a way of getting every bit out of me.” he chuckled as he laid on the bed, naked and smiling to himself.

Leah grabbed a nearby towel and cleaned them both up before trying to cuddle. They hadn’t been in each other’s arms too long until he moved her hand down to his cock, it was partly flaccid.

“I think you should get him ready for round two. With that pretty little mouth of yours.” he said, eager for more of Leah. She slowly made her way down his body, kissing and licking his chest and stomach until she reached his now semi-hard cock.

She took a deep breath and wrapped her hand around it, giving it a few experimental strokes. Coach Reed moaned at her touch, encouraging her to continue. Emboldened by his reactions, Leah leaned forward and tentatively took the head of his cock into her mouth.

Her tongue swirled around the tip as she slowly took more of him into her mouth. Coach Reed's hands tangled in her hair, guiding her movements and urging her to take more of him.

“Fuck...that feels amazing.” he groaned.

Leah increased the pace of her sucking and bobbing her head up and down on him urging his cock to firmness. He pushed Leah’s head away. He commanded her to get on all fours with his hands, no words needed as he moved her like a plaything into whatever position he wanted.

Leah was on all fours, her ass high in the air, as Coach Reed loomed behind her, admiring the sight in front of him. He had never seen a girl so eager and willing to please him. Her mouth had left him satisfied, but he wanted to fuck her—hard and rough.

“God, you are a good little slut.” He said with a smirk.

“Yes I am…” she replied breathlessly, eagerly anticipating what was to come.

He didn't waste any time before pushing himself into her. Leah gasped at the sudden intrusion, but it quickly turned into moans of pleasure as he began to thrust into her.

He gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her skin as he pounded into her. His grunts and groans mixed with Leah's moans filled the room as their bodies moved in perfect rhythm.

Leah could feel herself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, but Coach Reed wasn't done with her yet.

Coach Reed's pace quickened as he neared, he smacked her ass as he fucked her, heading toward his own climax. He could feel Leah tightening around him and knew she was close as well.

“Cum on that dick, Leah,” he growled through gritted teeth. He spanked her and pulled her hair. This made her womanhood explode in ecstasy.

Leah's body was on fire as Coach Reed continued to pound into her from behind. She had never felt so full, so thoroughly fucked before. Jonathan rarely pleased her like this, and now she couldn't help but compare the two.

But she pushed those thoughts aside as another orgasm ripped through her body. She cried out, loud enough for the whole neighborhood to hear, as Coach Reed's thrusts became more urgent and erratic.

"I'm gonna fucking come," he grunted, gripping her hips even tighter for a few more thrusts before adding “AHG Fuck! I’m gonna cum on that slutty little face of yours! Ugh!”

He pulled out of Leah quickly and moved to Leah’s face, jerking his cock eagerly. He made a mess as he came in Leah’s mouth, but also on her chin, and cheeks as each bolt of cum landed mostly errantly anywhere but her mouth.

"Shitttttttt." he breathed out a heavy sigh. "I didn't think you'd get me that excited again."

"Uh...yeah...me either..." she said as she felt all over her. "I should probably take a shower. You made a mess."

"Ha ha yeah probably so." He said as he moved to put on some boxers.

Leah showered off quickly and didn't have time to dry her hair.

"Shit it is late." she said as she noticed the time. "I should be going…" Leah said a sense of urgency on her face as she looked around for her clothes. Leah found her clothes that had been tossed about. He was chilling on the bed scrolling on his phone.

“Well it certainly is a very Merry Christmas so far—I gotta say.” Coach Reed laughed. "Maybe your fiance will stay at work late."

“This close to Christmas...I doubt it. I gotta go. " She said with informality as she headed toward the door. He walked her to his door at least and Leah felt a tingling in her body as she walked to her car. Her body had been rocked by Coach Reed. She felt a kind of clarity she hadn't in a long time or was it just the lust settling in her loins. Her hair was wet. Even Jonathan would notice that. It would certainly raise some suspicion with him...but God had it been worth it.