XXXmas Party: Coach Reed Fucks Leah's Tits

Leah soon had her tits out and Coach Reed had his cock out, stiff and ready for her perfect breasts. Leah squeezed a liberal portion of lube between her tits and on Coach Reed’s cock.

She cranked his cock with her hand.

"Fuck me, Leah. Your hands... they're like magic," Coach Reed moaned as he rolled his eyes. "Harder, baby." he demanded.

Leah bit her lower lip in anticipation. She loved the power she had over him in this moment. Squeezing his cock a little bit harder, Leah felt a rush of arousal course through her as he moaned louder. Her hand moved swifter on his cock.

"You like that?" she purred teasingly.

“Oh fuck yes. Faster, Leah,” Coach Reed groaned, his eyes half-lidded in pleasure. “You’re so damn naughty… I love it. Fuck you are dirty.”

Her hand moved faster and faster on his lubed up shaft.

"Baby you’re going to make me cum real quick.” Coach Reed moaned.

“Ohhh yeah.” He moaned. “I’ve been daydreaming about this for weeks. Your tits…fucking amazing.”

Leah moaned, her head tilted back as she enjoyed seeing the pleasure of Coach Reed's face as his cock slid between her breasts. The lube made everything slippery and slick, and she could feel herself getting wetter by the second.

"Fuck, you're tits feel so good." Coach Reed growled, his eyes locked on Leah's. He began to pick up the pace, pounding her tits with rough, unforgiving strokes.

Leah alternated using her hand and her breasts to pleasure Coach Reed. His groans could have been mistaken for carols if the Christmas party music hadn’t been so loud. She added some more lubricant to his cock.

“Fuck I wanna cum on those tits.” he said as she placed his manhood between her soft and slippery breasts.

Coach Reed grunted, his face twisted with pleasure and lust. His thrusts grew more frantic as he edged closer to climax.

Leah could feel the tension building up in his body, the impending release almost palpable.

"I'm gonna cum, Leah." Coach Reed groaned, his lips curling into a half-smirk.

With a sudden violent thrust, Coach Reed exploded, his cock twitching and throbbing as he unleashed his seed between Leah's tits. Wave after wave of hot goo splattered onto her chest, coating her in a sticky, white substance that felt almost like a warming blanket as it mixed with the lubricant.

“Oh wow…what a mess.” Leah could hardly contain her laughter. Coach Reed breathed out a sigh of enjoyment. Leah looked around the bathroom to clean herself up.

"You know, we should do this more often," Coach Reed said, buttoning up his pants.

Leah laughed, the sound of his words still ringing in her ears, "You really know how to make a girl feel special."

"Well, you're not just any girl, Leah. You're a teacher, a beautiful woman, and you have a body that just demands attention. And hey," he said, looking at her chest, "you're just as good at cleaning up sticky messes as you are at teaching history.”

Leah couldn't help but blush at his words, feeling a mix of pride and embarrassment. She knew she had a lot going for her, but she never thought she'd be compared to someone who could clean up sticky messes.

As she cleaned up her chest, she couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt at her actions. She knew it wasn't right to be with another man while she was engaged to Jonathan, but the thrill of the forbidden was too much to resist.

"I should get going," she said, pulling on her clothes and straightening her hair. "Thanks for the...fun."

Coach Reed gave her a sly smile. "Mhmmm I’ll deck your halls any day, Leah. I'll see you around."

As she left the bathroom, Leah couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration and guilt as she found Jonathan again.