An angry basketball coach

The next day during my free period, the basketball coach came to see me, and she was pissed. “What the fuck did you do to Ha-Yun!? She’s not in school today and that means she can’t play tonight! This is a huge game, and now we don’t have our starting point guard!” She had left the gym before I got too far with the girls the day before, so she didn’t know what all had transpired.

“Well, the girls wanted to have a friendly competition. And whoever won got an hour with me and I had to do whatever they wanted. Ha-Yun won, so I did what she asked of me. If anything, you should be angry with her, not me.”

“Oh yeah? What exactly did this competition entail?”

“It was a blowjob competition. Whoever made me cum was the winner. And Ha-Yun made me cum, soooo…”

“You’re disgusting.” She sneered and got closer to me. “You like it when 18 year old school-girls suck your dick? Huh?” She was now only inches away. She glanced down only for a brief moment, but I knew what she was looking at. I was, as always, naked.

“Like what you see? I think the real reason you’re angry is that you didn’t get any dick yourself.”

“HA! You wish!”

I leaned forward and whispered in her ear. “Why don’t you be a good little slut and suck my cock. We’ll see if you’re any better than your players.”She scoffed and continued to stare me down. But there was something else in her eye, a longing.

Coach Monica Miller was in her upper 30s, married to a successful surgeon. Her husband worked long hours and they barely saw each other anymore. And the sex, while great when they were younger, was a thing of the past. To be standing before a naked man with the biggest cock she’d ever seen and being told to put it in her mouth, it was electrifying. Every nerve in her body on fire, that goes double for the unused vagina between her muscular thighs. It had been so long since she had sex with her husband, she’d forgotten what it was like. Sure, she used a vibrator sometimes, but it wasn’t the same as the real thing. And there she was, a big cock right in front of her, begging for it. Could she actually cheat on her husband, whom she still loved dearly even though he didn’t really look at her in that way anymore? She pondered if she could go through it. What would the ramifications be? At school, very little. This guy had already fucked everyone on her team, and a bunch of other students, and who knows who else. She would just be one more on that ever-growing list. But on a personal level…It would be cheating, could she do that to her husband? All these thoughts and more raced through her mind with lightning speed. She could feel a wet spot already forming in her panties, she needed to make a decision.

She felt my hot breath on her neck as I was still leaned in close after whispering in her ear. It was enough to send her over the edge. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her whole body against mine. A moment later, she pulled away and yanked her shirt up over her head, dropped on her knees, grabbed my ass and pulled my dick into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down my shaft as quickly as her neck muscles would allow. She pulled me tighter, taking in my full length down her throat. Her throat was tight, her tongue magical and I began to throb. Another minute and I was shooting my load down her throat. She pulled away, gagging and the rest of my cum shot all over her face.

She stood up, tore her pants off, then her panties, threw me down on my chair and hopped on my cock, taking it balls deep with no trouble at all. As I penetrated her, she let out a deep, satisfying moan, like she was finally scratching that one spot that had been itching for so long but was just out of reach. Straightaway, she started rocking her hips back and forth, then she wrapped her arms around me and pressed my face into her chest. I ran my hands over her smooth, dark skin, fondled and sucked her breasts, but for the most part, I just enjoyed the ride. She grinded hard against me, I could feel the tip of my cock press against her walls.

Everytime she came, her legs lifted up and her arms tightened around me. I didn’t bother even trying to keep count, she just kept going and going. During one of her orgasms, her pussy clenching around me was enough to make me cum, but she didn’t stop, didn’t even slow down. If anything, her grinding only got more ferocious when she felt my cum fill her up. After a while, my legs started to fall asleep, I couldn’t last much longer in that position. I got a good grip on her ass, stood up and carried her to the bed in the back of my classroom. Monica just held on tight with her arms, wrapped her legs around me and moved her hips, trying to keep some friction going. The bed could be folded up into the wall to be hidden, but I never did that anymore. It got so much use and everyone knew about it, there was no point.

I laid her down on the bed on her back. She kept arms and legs wrapped around me, then I started to thrust inside her, me doing all the work this time, while she laid back and enjoyed it. She kept cumming, again and again and I wondered how much more she could take. Well, she could take a lot. I held that position for a while, cumming inside her again, then switched to doggy. She spread her hands up above her on the bed, face down to the mattress, ass in the air and I took her pussy from behind. I put a thumb in her ass as I pounded inside her and she didn’t seem to notice or mind. She climaxed a few more times. After dumping yet another load inside her pussy, I pulled out. She fell/rolled onto her side and she lay there for a while.

I laid down next to her and we both rested. Eventually she asked, “So is that what you did to Ha-Yun?”

“More or less. Although, I don’t think she lasted as long. And she certainly wasn’t as coherent afterwards.”

“I’ve never met anyone with that kind of stamina.”

“Well, you know where to find me if you ever want round two.”

We rested for a bit more, then she got dressed, cleaned up and left. There was cum on her face and all over her pussy and thighs. I had spent most of my free period fucking Monica, and I was famished. No time for my usual hall-roaming, I headed to lunch. But I still had another class later in the day, and I would be horny again soon.