The coach? They have a coach?

“What the fuck is going on here?”

Your dick is still dripping little beads of cum as you turn around to see who it is who has come up behind you. At the same time you hear several of the cheerleaders saying “Hi, coach.”

“Coach? They have a coach?” You were so busy fucking ten hot young juicy cheerleaders that the idea that they should have had a coach had never occurred to you. You find yourself face to face with a tall slim older woman. She looks to be at least 5’10” and there’s not an ounce of extra poundage on her. You can tell this because of the way she is dressed which also confirms she is under 30. She is wearing a red skirt, not pleated but straight, so tight that it hugs her heart-shaped ass and so short that that is all it covers. Her top is a sort of white sweater that stops just under her ample boobs and it is stretched so tight her nipples are poking through the fabric.

“So who are you and did you just fuck all my cheerleaders? She asks you sternly. You start to stammer a response but fortunately captain Carly jumps between you and the coach.

“It’s John, coach,” she tells her as if that is all the explanation needed. “Can you believe he was able to fuck all of us without even breaking a sweat? He sure gave all of us quite a workout.”

The coach looks at you, looks at Carly, looks back at you. “Ah yes, John,” she smiles wryly, “of course I recognize you,” licking her lips as she openly stares at your wet throbbing cock. “Your reputation proceeds you, but apparently your reputation doesn’t do you justice. That’s one hell of a cock you have there, John!”

“Um thanks, coach,” you are still stammering slightly. “So I guess you don’t mind then?”

“You can call me Kathy. And the only thing I mind is that you didn’t fuck me first, big boy.”

She grabs your hands and pulls you up tight against her sexy body, placing one of your hands on her full round ass and the other on a full round boob. She then lets go of your hands and grabs your huge cock with both hands. She is stronger than she looks and she pushes you to the ground and jumps on top of you. She lets go of your cock long enough to hike her miniskirt up to her waist, then grabs your cock again as she straddles you and lowers what turns out to be a very hot and wet pussy onto your shaft. She presses her hands hard against your chest as she rides your manhood.

“Come on, John, come on! Show me what a good fuck you are,” Kathy shouts as she repeatedly slams down on your groin. “Oh yeah, you got a big fucking dick all right! Fill me up with your big fucking dick, John!”

You hardly need encouragement with the sight of this long-legged beauty riding your throbbing prick and there isn’t much you can do anyway since she’s on top and in control. You do your best to thrust upward to meet her as she slams down each time.

You are only vaguely aware that the two of you have been surrounded by the entire cheer squad who are, in fact, cheering the two of you on.

“Go, coach, go! Go, John, go! Fuck John, coach! Fuck coach, John! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

It’s not long until you feel Kathy shuddering as she slams down a final time and rides your cock to completion. She lets out an amazingly loud scream, amply demonstrating her cheerleader past. The cheers of her team as she climaxes are almost, but not quite, loud enough to drown hers out.

She leans back and props herself with both hands by your knees as your still rock-hard prick pops out of her dripping pussy. You slide out from under her and position your burgeoning member in front of her face and start spraying her with massive amounts of cum. You seem to have an unlimited reserve of jizz so you slowly start rotating around the circle of watching cheerleaders spraying every one of them with copious loads of your hot jizz.

When you are finally done, you just stand there with a silly grin on your face. “Damn, I guess I should come to cheerleader practice more often!” you laugh out loud. All the hot little cheerleaders surrounding you giggle in reply.

Kathy slowly stands up, bends over and takes your cock in her mouth, sucking off every last drop of cum. “Oh yes, John,” she smiles. “You can cum anytime you want!”

You should be exhausted from all this sexual activity but you actually feel quite refreshed. You are ready for yet another adventure. You try to decide where you want to go next.