Sarah has an interesting offer.

As Sarah and Becky stood there in the Coach?s office, Sarah could see that he was looking her up and down checking out her figure. Sarah hoped that he liked what he saw considering what they were about to ask him.

?So what is it girls? Becky, if you?re here to ask for a place on the cheerleading squad for your friend, there aren?t any openings at the moment,? the Mr. Brandt told them.

Becky stepped backwards a little and closed the door to his office behind her, so that no-one would hear what she was about to say to the Coach.

?That?s not why I?m here. Well the cheer squad has something to do with it. But, I was hoping I could ask you something about tomorrow night?s party Coach,? Becky said.

At the mention of the word "party," the Coach?s expression turned very stern. It was clear that it was something he was not keen on discussion in front of people he thought were obvious.

?Becky, I thought I told you never to mention anything about that at school. I could easily lose my job if certain people were to find out about the topic,? he said angrily.

?No, no Coach it?s alright," Becky pleaded, "I?ve never told anyone else about the parties except Sarah. Sarah wanted to know if she could come to the party.?

The Coach?s mood seemed to lighten again after Becky?s last remark.

?Aaron,? Becky spoke clearly, as if he wasn?t giving her enough attention. ?Like me and the rest of the girls, Sarah here is a bit of a slut,? Becky told him, biting her lip.

A wide grin crossed the Coach?s face when Becky said the word slut.

?So you?re a slut are you Sarah?? The Coach asked.

Sarah licked her lips before answering his question.

?Oh yeah, I?m a complete and utter cock loving slut.? Sarah replied.

?So you reckon I should let you come to the party do you Sarah? I think I need proof of how much of a slut you are first.? The Coach told her.

?I?d be happy to prove my self, Mr. Brandt,? Sarah responded trying to sound as dirty as possible.

?Then come over here and sit on my desk Sarah,? he instructed.

Sarah did as she was told and walked over to the Coach. She stuck out her firm, round ass and sat it down on top of his desk. The Coach got up from his seat and went over to the door. He pulled a key from a trouser pocket and locked the door so they wouldn?t be disturbed. Aaron Brandt then walked back over to Sarah and stood in front of her. He leaned in close to her getting a closer view of the beautiful teen?s body. He kissed Sarah fully on the lips, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Sarah kissed him back caressing his tongue with hers. She fell easily into the situation and began to embrace it.

The Coach broke off their kiss and moved a hand to one of Sarah?s thighs. Sarah instantly parted her legs for him, so he could explore her eager body. He quickly moved his hand up to Sarah?s pussy, stroking her pussy lips roughly between his fingers. Sarah moaned in pleasure at the Coach?s rough treatment of her body.

?No panties,? he exclaimed, ?you really are a slut.?

It turned Sarah on to have the Coach talking about her in such a way and having his way with her body. He looked over his shoulder at Becky who up till now had been happily watching the action. With his free hand he gestured for Becky to come over to him, the cheerleader willingly compiled. The Coach turned his head so he could kiss Becky on the lips.

Without warning the Coach stuffed a finger into Sarah?s pussy. She was wet but having the Coach invade her so quickly made her gasp in surprise. She moaned as she felt the Coach exploring the inner folds of her wet pussy. Becky broke off her kiss with the Coach and dropped to the floor. She pulled down his pants forcefully freeing his dick. The Coach was already semi-hard, Sarah looked down to see that he was about nine inches and his dick was quite fat. She licked her lips at the sight of it.

Becky took the Coach?s swelling dick deep into her mouth. She sucked down hard on it, while licking at the underside. The Coach moaned in appreciation as he continued to finger Sarah?s pussy. Sarah ran her hands over her own breasts, squeezing her nipples through her top. She could feel the Coach?s fingers rubbing against her clit, is caused her to cry out in pleasure.

?This is good girls but I?m still not sure if you?re party material Sarah,? he said.

Becky released the Coach?s dick from her mouth and took it in one hand. She slowly massaged his length as she asked, ?what does she have to do to prove she?s a slut??