She sends the picture

Nicole saw herself in the camera of the phone with her coaches cock in her mouth. Her brow furrowed a bit. Was she really doing this? She couldn't lose here despite the mixed feelings she had but how was she going to face him again? She didn't have time to waste any longer so she snapped a picture and sent it.

It was done. She had nothing to do now but suck the dick that was in her mouth. Not wanting to be stationary too long, Nicole brought her right hand down and held the phone against her leg while her left hand grabbed his hip and went to work. She looked up at him and saw the conflicted look on his face. He obviously enjoyed the pleasure she gave him but he was her soccer coach, her mentor and role model. Yet Nicole noted that he did nothing to stop her from doing this once she started.

"Nik, Nik please," he whispered. His eyes were still closed but his hips began to push forward to meet her advances. "Please..."

The phone in Nicole's hand vibrated. She held it up above her head as she continued moving herself along his shaft.

Sam: Didn't think you'd go through with it or make it in time, tbh. Make him cum and get rid of him. You have 2 minutes. Give him the phone and have him record the cumshot.

She closed her eyes and took just a moment to reflect on this. It wasn't that she felt like she couldn't more so as she shouldn't. This was getting out of hand. However, she wasn't sure if she could stop now, even if she wanted to. Nicole set the phone back against her leg and began sucking him faster and even a little harder. She was in it this deep, she might as well play it to win.

Deciding to offer him a moment, Nicole pulled her mouth away from his cock and cleared her throat. "Mr. Flynn... I want you to cum for me," she said softly and paused. "And I want you to record me sucking you off." It hurt for her to say but the excitement of demanding such a thing from someone that was supposed to be in a position of authority over her was thrilling. She already looked down to the phone, hit the camera option and began recording before she looked up and handed him Sam's phone.

He reluctantly took the phone and she could see how torn he was before she moved to resume sucking him off. Now and again, her tongue swirled under his shaft or around the head of his cock as she stared up at him. He moaned lightly as he turned the phone towards her and recorded. Nicole's right hand moved to her sex and began massaging her clit once more and felt Sam's cum as it leaked from her entrance. Her left hand gripped his shaft and worked him over hard in an attempt to get him to cum.

The sheer look of determination on her face was clearly evident as her head bobbed up and down along his length. She watched as his eyes slowly widened and his lips parted farther with each passing moment. "Nik... I don't wanna cum yet," he said softly. The man that demanded so much from her and the team on the field was almost feeble in this situation and it only furthered Nicole's drive to get him to cum. Her eyes called upon him to do so and his hips began to push into her as well.

A moment later, her mouth filled with his load which took her by surprise as he just groaned as he did and gave no other verbal cues he was about to go. She hated the taste. It was bitter in the worst way and her eyes snapped shut in response. Managing to swallow some of it, she found her mouth being filled almost to capacity before he finished himself completely, recording all of it.

Nicole withdrew herself from him and looked at the camera, her face telling all how she really felt about it before she opened to reveal what was left of his load before she swallowed it, begrudgingly. No sooner had she done that she snatched the phone from his hand and hit a button to end the recording and sent the file to Sam. She hoped that was enough. "Thanks, uh... yeah," she said softly not really sure how to continue the conversation with her coach. She got up from her knees and despite being naked, she exited the stall after pushing passed Mr. Flynn and moved over to the next stall.

How the fuck was she going to explain that to him? Obviously she couldn't. Maybe he would let it go and act as if it never happened.

Fat fucking chance...