THE NEW COACH CHAPTER 35 (Scott's PoV)

Scott’s PoV:

Desire overcame my logical mind. Josephina kept swinging her ass in front of me, inviting. It was like I fell under some sort of hypnotic control again.

I did not fuck her right away; my finger traced her wet pussy lips, and spread open her pussy. My finger wormed into her pussy.

It was a fascinating feeling. I was inexperienced in sex. This was practically the first time I fingered another woman's pussy.

“Look how wet you are, slut,” I said as I took out my finger from her pussy, my finger was coated with her slimy girl juice.

“I'm wet for you, Master, please fuck your horny, slutty, old ****,” Josephina begged.

I dropped my pants and fished out my cock. It was erect, but it was still ‘small’. Was my cock this small? It’s smaller than the last time I remembered. How did it shrink? I instinctively compared mine to how big Darel’s cock was. Mine was incomparable to his. It took me out of the lustful haze for a moment.

Can I satisfy Josephina with my cock? I felt my self-esteem had gone down as I felt doubtful of myself.

No! Size isn’t the only factor to give a good fuck. There are some women out there who prefer a normal or even a small cock. I just need to fuck her harder.

I gathered my conviction again and slowly inserted my cock into her inviting pussy.

“hmmm…yes…I can feel your cock inside me, Master.” Josephina said.

I let out a relieved breath. I was already afraid that Josephina wouldn't feel anything when I put my cock inside her. The paranoia caused by Darel changing my loved ones to look down on me seemed to have taken root in my mind. I was already imagining the worst-case scenario where Josephina was asking me, “Have you inserted your cock in my pussy? Because I can’t feel anything at all,” and then laughing at me. Fortunately, Josephina wasn’t that kind of person.

I moved my hips faster and faster. Her buttocks rippled each time my hip clashed with her buttocks.

“Do you like it, slut?”

“Yes…yes, master. It’s been so long that someone has made me feel good.” Josephina moaned.

I was a bit carried away on the high of sex, the emotion I kept so long spilled out. My mind blurred. In my mind, Josephina was juxtaposed with several other women, from Mom to Raven.

“That’s what you got from taking Darel’s side! You need to be punished so you won’t betray me again, slut.” I swung my palm and slapped her buttocks hard a few times.

“You.”

SLAP!

“Will.”

SLAP!

“Be.”

SLAP!

“My.”

SLAP!

“Loyal.”

SLAP!

“Dirty.”

SLAP!

“Slut.”

SLAP!

“Yes,” Josephina cried, her buttocks were bright red after so much spanking from me. “That’s what I’ll be. I will be your loyal dirty slut. I won’t betray you, Master.”

“Say it again, say that you are going to be my loyal dirty slut over and over again,” I commanded, hearing Josephina say that she would be my loyal dirty slut wash me with pleasure. I could feel my climax building up.

“I’m your loyal dirty slut,” Josephina repeated, her voice rising. “I belong to you, Master.”

“Again, devote yourself to me, Slut.”

“I will do anything for you, Master. I’m your loyal dirty slut!” she cried out, her body tensing.

I was on my limit. I hold Josephina’s waist tightly, my hip bucked, and I could feel the orgasm coursing through my body. “I’m cumming,“ I let out a guttural groan from my throat. I unloaded my cum inside the mature elder woman. Josephina’s body also convulsed in a silent climax.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy. I realized what I had done and felt guilty. “I’m sorry, I got carried away. I shouldn’t have spanked you.” I apologized to Josephina.

Josephina rubbed her buttock. She flinched because of pain, but then she smiled at me. “You shouldn’t apologize, Scott. I am the one who let you do it to me; you have my full consent. Anyway, how does it feel to put yourself in the shoes of the villain? To be the one who is in control rather than controlled.”

“I feel complicated, it’s good, but it feels so wrong,” I answered.

“Being a villain feels good because you don’t need to care about others, you are unbounded by rules, and the only thing that matters is yourself. You are really a good guy, Scott. It’s rare for someone to resist the temptation of power,” Josephina remarked.

She grinned mischievously at me, “It’s my turn to play the villain that takes what I want.” Josephina reached for me, she suddenly leaned toward me, and our lips met. She did more than a peck. Her soft lips stayed touching my own. Her tongue, warm and wet, traced the seam of my lips before gently seeking entry. I accepted her tongue into my mouth without any resistance, allowing the intimate moment between us. I could taste something faintly sweet during our kiss. Maybe it was because of her lipstick, I didn't know. It was not bad. I enjoyed our tongue dancing with each other. I quickly got used to the taste of her tongue and wanted more. It might be my feeling, but at some moment, Josephina stopped moving her tongue and let me be in control of our kiss.

Josephina seemed to have a new ‘target’. Her hand wandered to my cock, because of the kiss; my cock was already erect again. She gripped my cock tightly and started stroking it. She pumped my cock faster and faster. My cum became something akin to a natural coating that helped with the friction. There was a moment when her hand seemed to blur because of how fast she moved her hand to stroke my cum coated cock. I could feel my cock throb. It was charged with cum once more. But Josephina suddenly stopped just before I was cumming.

I look at her with a look of confusion. Did she just want to tease me? No... the suddenly stopped moving tongue, and how she suddenly stopped stroking me.

I gathered the clues together. After a moment of thought, I came to a conclusion. She wanted me to take control. To take what I wanted. She had given me all the clues.

It’s my turn to play the villain who takes what I want.

Being a villain feels good because you don’t need to care about others, you are unbounded by rules, and the only thing that matters is yourself. I grabbed her wrist and glared at her powerfully as if silently ordering her to continue milking my cock.

Josephina understood my intent and resumed stroking my cock. I let go of my grasp so she could do her job. Her hand moving back and forth, not as fast as before, but this time, each stroke was powerful, like she was tugging my cock. It made me feel like I was in slow motion, everything became slower, but each stimulation became twice or more stronger as a result. Each stroke pulled me closer to orgasm. The feeling was simply magnetic.

I cum once again. It might be even harder than when I cum inside Josephina’s pussy. Thick ropes of cum flew out everywhere, most of it hit Josephina’s body, but some of it just hit the floor.

Josephina slowly took a step back. A thin, glistening string of saliva stretched between our mouths before breaking. She smiled gently at me, her expression one of peaceful contentment, as if she’d just performed the most natural act in the world.

“We are even now. Sorry for forcing myself on you,” Josephina said before I could apologize to her.

“Thank you, Josephina.” I understood her intentions; she was trying not to make me feel sorry about what I did to her. She wanted to make me comfortable in taking control. Thanks to her, I felt less guilty and uncomfortable. It gave me a new outlook on control. Don’t get me wrong, I still found it wrong. But if I’ve ended up with the power to control others like Darel or Caleb. What should I do? Would I end up abusing the power like them?

I thought that after we came out of our haze of lust, we would regret it, and there would be an awkward moment between us. But here I was in the dining room. Josephina was preparing meals for us. I was still a bit shy after what I did to her, but Josephina was acting like everything was normal. She even teased me about whether I wanted to see her in just a nude apron. I already saw her nude and even fuck her, but I was still too shy to accept her offer to dress her in such an outfit.

I kept stealing a glance at her jeans-clad ass when she turned around. The jeans hugged her backside tightly. I regretted that I did not accept her offer when she asked whether I wanted her to only wear an apron without anything else underneath. It would make it easy for me to see her pussy. I seemed not to be able to dispel her pussy from my mind. What people said that the first fuck we had would leave a long-lasting impression on our minds seemed to be true.

Josephina put the soup pot on the table.

“You need to eat a lot to replenish your energy, Master,” Said Josephina with a teasing tone while she put food on my plate and bowl.

Being called Master seemed to turn something inside me. “Please, don’t tease me, Josephina.”

“You are the one who made me call you that, Master. Remember, I’m your loyal dirty slut. I belong to you, Master.”

“Are you serious about that? I mean about you being my loyal dirty slut.”

Josephina chuckled, “Of course not, I belong to myself, not you, not anyone. But if you want more roleplay, I will gladly play as your loyal dirty slut.”

“Do you think I can be a good Master?” I asked her curiously.

“Depends on what you think is a good master. I think having power over someone's mind and being able to control how they behave is a big responsibility. I don't know how you will define a good master, but if you simply use your **** irresponsibly and **** them to do a vile thing they didn't want, I don't think you are a good Master.”

“Thank you for the advice, Josephina.”

“You're welcome, Scott.”

The mature woman continued, “I know you have been checking on me, but holding onto your desire is a part of the lesson I want you to learn. You shouldn’t be a person who only has sex on their mind. Having sex is fun, but we shouldn’t devolve into a sex addicted beast.”

I blushed red. I was ashamed that she caught what was on my mind.

Continued in the next part >>>

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