Half Time: Coach Reed Makes a Mess (Suspicion: +15, Lust: +20)

She let out a hum, the sensation sending him into another world.

"Fucking hell! That's it, Leah! Go Cougars Go!" She increased her pace even more, nearly causing his knees to buckle from the intense pressure.

She looked up at him as she felt him tense, his muscled thighs twitching as she worked him with increasing speed.

“Damn that feels sooo fucking good….” He groaned out. Leah pulled her mouth off his cock and looked up at him. Her hands jerked his cock rapidly.

“Good. You need to be relaxed so you can focus on the game and the plays.” Leah said as she enjoyed seeing the look of pleasure on his face as her hands moved on his shaft quickly.

“Like…SHIT…that feels REALLY good…” he said his eyes in a haze of pleasure as the change from Leah’s wet mouth to both of her hands on his cock was a novel sensastion at the moment. Changing the pace or angle could always make the feelings a man felt so more intense or at least give such a perception.

“Mhmmm good I can tell…” she was busy looking up at his face of sheer ecestasy and she didn’t see his cock begin to prematurely squirt out a thick rope of ivory cum on her black outfit (one of the colors of the Cougars).

“OHhhhhhhh FUCK!” He groaned as he realized he was-in fact-cumming.

“Oh Fuck!” Leah thought to herself as she realized he was-in fact-cumming all over her shirt. She kept jerking him off out of operante conditioning. She was about move her mouth down to his cock’s head and she did but it was too late. The mess had been made.

“Shit…that felt good….” Coach Reed moaned out and when he saw the mess he had made he grimaced “Shit…sorry I was thinking about a trick play and forgot to say. Plus you caught me off guard. We must have both been thinking of the play.” He chuckled to himself as he fixed his clothes.

“What?” Leah looked confused “What play?”

“A Pump Fake.” he chuckled. Leah groaned and rolled her eyes. She didn’t need to be a football expert to see the irony. “I hope those stains come out. I gotta go motivate these boys.” He helped Leah up off her knees.

“I think I do feel motivated now to try and win this game.”

“Go Cougars…” Leah said sensually as Coach Reed opened the door and headed toward the locker room to try and use the remaining time to pep talk his players. She hoped it would be enough to get the Cougars back in the game. She tried not to think about the mess on her shirt…she was hopeful it would not look to bad when she got home—but people in the stands would certainly talk even if she did manage to get it past Jonathan…