You meet a woman who’s too hot to handle

You arrive at the gymnasium doors, cock only mildly fondled and a little winded from running across most of the campus grounds. You take a second to collect yourself before pushing your way inside the double doors.

Inside is a giant gymnasium, which is only the first floor of a complex of exercise facilities. There’s a basketball court with retractable bleachers on either side, as well as another set of doors on the other side of the gym labeled “Locker room”.

It occurs to you that there is only one locker room, being that this is a school only for women, but seeing as you likely won’t get a gym uniform either you suppose you don’t have to worry about that. You look around the gym lobby, and find yourself alone. You figure the girls are either still on their way or already in the locker room getting changed.

“There you are, stud!” You hear from behind you, before feeling a painful slap across your ass. You quickly cover it with your hands, letting out a small yelp. Your cock bobs even more as you jump in surprise.

Before you can even begin turning around, the offending party circles around to your front, and your jaw drops. Before you is a woman that simply oozes sex appeal. Her hair is long, making it most of the way down her back, and as fiery red as it comes. She has it tied into a ponytail right now.

Her outfit leaves very little to the imagination. On top, she wears a tight, form-fitting sports bra that barely contains her tits - tits which are easily the biggest you’ve seen all day. You don’t know much about how sizing works, but you figure that even Double D is too small a label. G’s maybe?

Below her awesome breasts is her smooth, toned belly. Being the physical educator you presume, you assumed she would be in shape, and if the sweat, hot abs on her chest indicate anything, you would have assumed correctly.

Moving further down, the only thing below her waist is a pair of socks, running shoes, and an ultra tight pair of green yoga shorts that leave every inch of her legs exposed. Even the parts it does cover are so tightly bound she might as well be wearing paint. Her camel toe is so tight you can almost make out the inner folds of her vagina. And her ass has all but swallowed the shorts, leaving 90% of her cheeks hanging out. If your cock hadn’t already been hard it would have shot up the moment you saw her.

“Hot damn that is one big cock!” She says, shocking you with her brashness. She openly stares at your dick, arms crossed under her massive tits. “Well, I’m happy to see you too, stud.”

You blush, and do your best to cover yourself, only for her to slap your hands away.

“Absolutely not. A weapon this fine has to be carried with pride, young man.” She says, and suddenly grabs your cock and begins shaking it as if shaking hands. “Diana Reeves, but please call me anything but Ms. Reeves. Call me Coach, Coach Diana, Mommy. Hell, call me later tonight if you’re bringing this guy along.”

Your cock is pulsating in her hand, enough that Coach Diana seems to notice.

“Ooo, I’ll take that to mean you’ll consider it. Oh you’re going to be fun.” She says, not letting go of your dick. She gives it a slight tug, and starts walking, leading you in a similar fashion to how the principal did this morning. “Come on, stiff. We’ve got to get you dressed out for class.”

Hearing that you might actually be getting gym clothes brings you slightly back from your aroused haze, and you eagerly follow her into the locker room.