Weekend (46%): Coach Reed Uses ALL of Leah's holes (Suspicion: +15 Lust: +20)

They went upstairs to Coach Reed's master bedroom but then Leah was soon down on her knees. They had begun to disrobe somewhat dispassionately then Reed unexpectedly shoved Leah down on her knees in front of him. His cock was getting hard but her mouth soon encouraged him to grow. Her lips wrapped around his manhood and he groaned out with pleasure as the blood rushed to bring it to life.

"That's it...fuck...that's it." he said looking down at Leah work his cock.

Her hands added to his sensations of pleasure as her soft digits played around his shaft in unison with her mouth. Leah soon felt a hand on her head as Reed guided her head on his cock. At first it wasn't too sudden. But then he began to thrust fiercely. His hips moving forward while his hand **** her down on his cock. She moved her hands away from his shaft and steadied herself on his body as he used her mouth like a fuck toy.

"OH Fuck yes....YESSSSS...." he groaned as he grabbed Leah's brunette hair and **** her down on his cock again and again.

*Gah* *Gah* *Gah* *Cluk* *Cluk* *Cluk*

Her eyes started to water despite her almost non-existent gag reflex as he sped up. Leah wanted to pull off and take a breath--but there was something about the way he controlled her face that made her secretly admire his dominance. She was excited by this lack of control as she felt his fleshy member tickle and ram the back of her throat.

"Just like that.....Oh yeah suck that fucking cock...JUST. LIKE. THAT...." He moaned with satisfaction as he continued to fuck her face. Reed pulled Leah's head off his cock, a stream of saliva trailing from her mouth and his cock. He threw her on the bed. He climbed on top of her his attention was focused on squeezing and caressing her breasts, then he moved his hand along her thigh feeling for her wetness. He felt that her womanhood was more than moist and he smiled to himself. His own organ was more than ready to perform when he positioned himself over top of her. He steadied himself with one hand while he used his other to guide himself inside her. He began to thrust violently and Leah let out a quick moan cooing with pleasure she began to feel him swell inside her. He was much larger than Jonathan and the excitement turned her on even more.

He thrust harder and harder. Her hands wrapped around him and pulled him close. Reed pulled her toward him and gyrated his hips against hers .

“God damn you’re so wet.” he said as he squeezed one of her tits hard even as his rhythmic thrusting continued. He soon pulled out of her and turned her over without asking. He moved behind her ass and pulled his hips up to him and slipped himself inside her wetness once more. He thrust with a rhythmic sensual pace that was pleasing to himself. Leah felt the pace and was enjoying his animalistic thrusts.

“OH FUCK!” she said with a groan as she felt herself nearing a climax that she had longed for. She steadied herself on the bed as Reed thrust harder. Then he suddenly grabbed her arms and pulled them back as he thrust again and again.

“Yeah you fucking like that. Cum on that fucking dick.” he said amid grunts of pumping and humping.

Leah felt a tinge of pain in her arms but it only added to the sensation of losing control as Reed fucked her so hard from behind. He wasn’t stopping. He kept going and going and going….and…she let out a roar of pleasure. A yelp of excitement and ecstasy trying to form words as he thrust again and again.

“OahhhhhhhhhhooooOooooooooooah!” he panted as his balls slapped against her again and again with a thwap thwap thwaping sound.

“That’s fucking right. Aghghgh That’s it….Ughghghgh” Coach Reed moaned as he released her arms and let her fall to the bed. He moved one knee up higher than his other and began to plow into her even harder, hitting angles she hadn’t had pleasured in a long while.

“Agh! AHGH! AHhhH!” she yelled with pleasure. She felt him pull out of her and heard him take a deep breath. She thought he might have came, she could tell with his pounding as she was so caught up in her pleasure. Then she felt him begin to reinsert himself but he was having trouble because he was about to go into the wrong hole.

"Ah that is my a-!?" she was about to correct him when she felt his cock **** his way into her tight asshole. His cock had been lubed by her own fluids but the feeling caught her off and she began to yelp. He shoved her down on his bed when she protested and this leveraged his cock deeper inside her. Leah almost cried from the mixture of pain and unexpected sensations she was feeling. But then she felt him began to thrust faster and faster, not all out hard--she was too tight around his girth.

"Fuck yes. God that ass is fucking tight." he said as he took both his hands to her hips to help thrust harder now. Leah began to moan and wail. She hadn't wanted this--but the sensations were...also pleasant. And animalistic pang of sensual desire rose up in her. She hadn't been used like this before. And being used she was. Reed thrust himself deeper insider and sped up. Leah felt herself enjoying the moment and was eager to continue to feel him penetrate her. Could she actually climax from this? She wasn't sure--but wanted to find out. But all of this excitement prior--even Coach Reed's stamina failed him. He was too excited.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” He let out with a guttural animalistic cry as he began to cum. His thrusting was in a final burst of speed as he burst inside her. He came inside her deeply slowly his pace as he emptied himself within her tight asshole. When he slowly withdrew his cock a flood of cum erupted from her.

He fell on the bed beside her and they both panted in pleasure. They lay there for a moment. Leah eventually put a hand on his chest and as if by magic this signaled the end of the cuddling that didn’t even begin to happen.

“Wew that felt good.” he said moving her hand off his chest and sitting up on the side of the bed. He glanced around for his boxers and put them one once he found them. Leah laid there still panting. She was going to probably be walking a bit funny this evening...and maybe tomorrow too. Hopefully Jonathan wouldn't notice.

“No pillow talk?” she said with a tinge of longing in her voice.

“Sorry, I gotta catch a game on TV. Coach’s work is never done.” he began to get dressed and Leah caught the message of “please go.”

Leah rolled her eyes when he couldn’t see her and moved to her feet and began to gather her clothes up.

“Well it was fun.” she said to him as he walked her to his door.

“Good game.” he said slapping her on her ass powerfully as she walked outside.

It hurt…but…it felt so good.