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Her cries were making me harder by the second; this sex goddess with her legs spread in front of me begging for my cock was more than a dream come true. I took a step closer and held the base of my cock as I slid the head just in the entrance of her hole. Then I pulled out and rubbed it along her slit keeping pressure on it so it rubbed her clit as I went. Then back inside, then out, going a bit deeper each time.

Being a coach of a girls basketball team for 4 years had its up and downs, but I always enjoyed watching the team grow.

This was the first year that the girls had moved into the open division and we needed to get a few more experienced players. As luck would have it the first night of training two new, older girls arrived. They were very  different; one quiet and shy, the other brash, bold and totally sex on legs.

Since I’d coached the same team for years the girls were like family. But Tiffany was 26, much older and totally wiser. She had a smoking hot body and each time we spoke my mind wandered to the nasty things I could do to her body.

A few games into the season we were 1 and 1. Tiffany walked up to me after a game and said

“I want to start I should be the point guard,” with passion in her voice.

“We have a point guard and she is doing well,” I said “Besides your shooting inside has been great.” I continued emphasizing the point.

“Well I want to play guard and I know how to get what I want.” she said with a smile. The sweat dripping off her face made my heart race just a touch as she turned and walked away.

Training night rolled around and it was raining so we cancelled the run. As usual I called down to the field just in case anyone didn’t get the message, sure enough there was Tiffany, training in the rain ducking, running, jumping and shooting the ball all by her lonesome.

“Hey Tiff!” I called

“Hi Coach where’s everyone?” she replied

“Training’s cancelled guess you didn’t get the message.” I said

“No, well yes, I got it but… well I was hoping you would show up here.” she said water dripping off her face.

“Well get out of the rain would you, I don’t want you getting sick.” I said in my best coach voice

Tiffany waked over to my car where I was leaning out of the window. The car park was empty and only half the lights were working.

“Well Coach do I get a run at point guard this weekend? You have to admire my commitment.” she said

“We will see.” I replied.

“Well maybe there is something I could do for you to ensure a shot at it?”

My heart started to beat faster and my cock started to throb. Her nipples were standing firm under her wet and dripping tight sports top. Her hair was soaked and messy and sticking to her face but oh so totally sexy.

“Maybe we should get you home.” I said trying to hold a resemblance of respectability to my coaching post.

“Home sounds good but I am wet inside and out - shame to waste it don’t you think?” she said looking straight into my eyes.

“It would be a shame.” I replied

She threw her sports bag onto the back seat of the car and started to strip off. Her body was thin yet sporty. She had curves in all the right places and there was no longer any doubt in my mind that I was going to fuck this girl.

The rain fell as she stood in the open car park the moonlight and the light pole shone over her, shining on the water falling all around and over her. Drips slid down her chest between her breasts and disappeared down her body. I watched each large drop flow.

“Coach tell me you don’t want a piece of this.” she said sure of herself.

“Of course I do, but I am your coach.” I said stammering my words.

“I’m here Coach, it’s your choice. Just know I don’t hold back. I am a no holes barred girl, if you get what I mean.” Her confidence was growing with each word like a spider about to catch its prey.

My cock got what she meant. It pulsed in my pants. Tiffany caught a look and smiled.

“Well that answers that. I live at home, Mum and Dad are there so let’s go back to your place.” she said as she reached in and grabbed a towel

Drying herself off and tossing on a big tee shirt from her bag, she climbed into the passenger seat.

“So Coach, what’s it to be?” she asked.

Then she leaned over and started to bite and suck my cock through my jeans. Her small hands tried to find my button or zip. I laid the seat back giving her the space she needed. She went to work and quickly my jeans were undone and my cock had sprung out and stared her right in the eyes.

She didn’t say anything just wrapped her hand around it and pumped to full hardness. Her lips covered the head and she slowly licked and sucked it around and around as her hand pumped my shaft.

“Oh yes that’s good, that’s very good.” I said pleasure filling every word.

She looked at me, her eyes were on fire and full of lust as if her inner deep desires had been unleashed.

“I told you Coach, I am a good girl.” she said, then sucked my cock once again.

One hand worked my shaft, the other worked my man balls and her mouth worked the head of my cock and before long I was squirming in my chair. She sucked longer and longer each time she pumped my cock with her hand. Her mouth and hand were in perfect rhythm - I was in heaven.

“Do you like it Coach?” she asked “Do you like me sucking your big, hard cock?” Her voice had a coy submissive like quality. “I can taste your pre-cum, its making me so wet.” 

Adjacent to the courts was a football field and the change rooms were always open, especially on training night. That is until the council worker locks them around ten.

“Ok stop. Come with me.” I said the game now changing.

I jumped out of the car and she followed running bare footed with me into the football change room. The smell of men’s sweat and liniment filled the room and adding to the sensory overload.

I closed the door, dragged her to the center of the room and laid her on one of the wooden rubbing benches in the room.

“I have to taste you.” I said as I slid her shirt over her head.

She spread her legs wide - her pussy was as bald as the day she was born and as beautiful as the rest of her. Her lips matched her nipples and lips in colour and complimented her beautiful full mound. The crown of her womanhood stood tall and proud just peering out behind its protective coating.

I lifted her legs and pulled them towards me. Her pussy was coming closer by the second. I could now smell her and my cock pulsed and my head screamed to have her. Slowly I used all my will to kiss her legs and bite so softly upwards until I found her pleasure spot. As my tongue found her clit she let out a little yell

“Oh yes.” she called out.

I licked her clit and lips slowly and purposefully until her hips were bucking into my face with the rhythm I was creating.

“Oh fuck coach that’s sooooo good oooooooohhhhhhhh fuck.” she moaned. “I hope you fuck as well as you eat pussy and coach.”

I kept working away at her pussy as she grabbed the back of my hair and came with a loud scream.

“Aaaaaaaggggrrrrr suck it coach suck it I am cummingggggggggg aaaaahhhh oooohhhh.” her words drifted off to moans and her hips bucked until the wave she was riding subsided.

She looked at me, a smile plastered across her face.

“Fuck Coach that was good.” she said

“Was it?” I replied as I walked around the table to where her head was laying.

I leaned over her and kissed her as her hand ran down and rubbed her already swollen clit. Her mouth lips were as soft and full as her pussy’s and she sucked my tongue each time I slid it into her mouth. One of my hands found her nipples and I lightly rubbed and pulled each one as my other hand cupped her face.

“Do you know how many guys use this room? How many naked men have laid on this table getting ready for a game?”

“Oh fuck coach I going to…” she called

“I am sure everyone would have loved to have you laying here under them as they were getting ready. I don’t think they would have ever left the room.”

I slid her head over and just as I was lifting my cock to her mouth she came again this time screaming.

“Fuck yes fuck yes fffffffffuuuuuuuuucccccccccccckkkkkkkkk aaaaaaahhhrrrrgggggrrrrrrrrrrr.” she screamed.

Her body scrunched up as her fingers worked her clit with a furious pace.

“They would all fuck you, fuck you good and fuck you hard.” I said directly into her ear again.

“Yes please, please yes, fuck me, I want them to fuck me Coach.”

Her words expelled from her mouth without thought as her body came once again. I kissed and licked and nibbled her ear until her shaking slowed.

“Fuck Coach I have cum so much and you haven’t even fucked me yet, please coach, please fuck me.” she begged

“I will when I’m ready.” I said looking directly into her eyes past the outer shell and deep into her desire. She had started this game, but as always the Coach always gets his way. The game plan had now changed and I called the shots.

I walked slowly past her my fingers running down the length of her body until I reached the end of the bench. Her pussy was soaked as I slid two fingers in feeling her inside, wet, soft and warm.

My cock didn’t need coaxing it was ready.

“Yes Coach fuck me … shove that fuck beautiful cock inside me please. I need it so bad coach please, please fuck me.”

Her cries were making me harder by the second; this sex goddess with her legs spread in front of me begging for my cock was more than a dream come true.

I took a step closer and held the base of my cock as I slid the head just in the entrance of her hole. Then I pulled out and rubbed it along her slit keeping pressure on it so it rubbed her clit as I went. Then back inside, then out, going a bit deeper each time.

“Coach fuck please Coach fuck me!” she screamed

I smiled and continued until my full shaft was buried deep inside her hole.

“You ready?” I asked.

Not waiting for an answer I started to pump myself inside this incredible creature. Her pussy lips sucked my cock with every pull out of her and the inner walls gripped me as I slid back in.

 â€œOh coach don’t stop, don’t stop that, that, that….” her words tailed off as she laid back on the bench.

I held her legs up high and together. My rhythm quickened and before long I was pumping like rails on a steam train at full throttle, pounding into her with all my might. Her pussy was bending to my will and the force I was delivering.

“Oh Tiffany you, you feel soo good, fuck so tight, but such a good girl. You take it well.” I encouraged.

“Thank you Coach, yes Coach a good girl.” she whimpered.

I pulled my cock out and lifted Tiffany to the ground.

“Ok bend over it I want you doggie.” I commanded.

Without hesitation she bent over the table holding onto the sides with each arm. Her face and breasts lay on the table. I grabbed hold of my cock and slid it straight back inside her. Grabbing hold of her hips I went as hard as I could.

The sweat was dripping off us both adding to the lube our bodies were creating.

I wasted no time and hit top stride in a few paces, Tiffany found the rhythm and bucked back as I slammed my cock deep inside her. I fucked and fucked her hole in and out controlling her pace and movements until I could no longer hold it inside me.

My toes started to scrunch and the nerves in my legs started to give way. The pleasure ran from my brain and toes at the same time meeting in the base of the shaft of my cock.

“Oh it’s on, I’m cumming.” My sounds or words heightened her pace and she screamed. My hand grabbed hold of her hips and I drove into her with a relentless passion.

“Yes Coach do it, do it Coach, teach me, shoot coach, shoot.” she screamed at the top of her voice.

“Aaarrrrrr fuckkkkkkkk fuckkkkk yessssssssssssss oooooohhhhhoooooooooo yesssss soooooo good Sooooo fucking good.” I screamed as load after load of hot cum, shot beep inside this well-fucked exquisite beauty.

Her body was shaking and she came long and hard around my cock until I finished pumping myself inside, filling her beautiful love hole with my man juice.

“Oh Coach all of it, don’t waste any I want it all. Oh fuck that was good. Coach fuck Coach.” Tiffany kept saying.

I pulled my cock out and walked her over to the side benches where the guys get their kit on.

“Sit” I said as I lifted my cock up. “Be a good girl and clean me up.” I said looking right at her again.

“Yes Coach my pleasure.” she said as she licked and sucked my cock and balls clean.

“Oh fuck coach that was, fucking amazing. Fuck you can fuck.” she said her body spent for the moment.  

“Not bad for a first training run. I think you might need a few private training sessions though.” I said sounding every bit a coach again.

Tiffany picked up her tee shirt and slid it on.

“Oh yes please anytime Coach. And do I get to play point?” she asked with a smile.

  

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My role as Vicky Marshall's gangbang coach, and our extraordinary friendship, began when I got her short text asking to meet with me. I was puzzled. Why the meeting? And how did she have my private number? We never had contact before. Of course I had heard of her, mostly from celebrity rumors and gossip. She was a dark haired beauty with a Miss America face, athletic body, and the energy level of an NFL cheerleader. Each week the tabloids linked her romantically to a different man or woman....

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College swim coach

I had been teaching at a small midwest liberal arts college when I got a note that the athletic director wanted to talk to me. I had no idea what he wanted but I agreed to meet him in his office."Sit down George" he said."George, I noticed you were a stellar swimmer in college.""Yes, I was""We have a vacancy here for a coach. Are you interested?""I've never considered it.""Well as you know our school is small and we can't attract the big name coaches the major universities do. We don't pay a...

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Swim Coach

I had been teaching at a small midwest liberal arts college when I got a note that the athletic director wanted to talk to me. I had no idea what he wanted but I agreed to meet him in his office."Sit down George" he said."George, I noticed you were a stellar swimmer in college.""Yes, I was""We have a vacancy here for a coach. Are you interested?""I've never considered it.""Well as you know our school is small and we can't attract the big name coaches the major universities do. We don't pay a...

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Me and the Coach

I’d been called to his office to discuss something. He was busy so he asked me to sit down. The chair was at his desk opposite him. I looked around as he finished what he was writing. It was then I noticed a partially covered picture on his desk of a hunky man, a light hairy chest and abs to die for. The trail of hair went down further but was obscured by some papers over the top. I was dead keen to see the rest, so tried to move the papers on top but they were being held in place by...

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My coach

My name is Tina and I'm on the college basketball team. At 22 in college, I'm not quite the star, but also not just someone that stays out of the spotlight either. So after a while I made a small name for myself on the team, but I still didn't play as much as I would have liked to. I told my coach that I wanted to talk him, but he was busy and he said he would set time to the side for me at some point. He eventually did, but he set it for a weird time though. I was practicing late one Wednesday...

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Roomies The Coach

Isobel Ford glanced back and forth from her stopwatch to the runners coming around the final curve. She started calling the times out to her assistant, who's own gaze was darting back and forth from her notebook to the numbers pinned on each runner's chest as the members of the girl's track team thundered down on them. For a moment, Isobel faltered, her attention drawn by the flashing long legs of the girl in the lead. Her long brunette hair, pulled into a ponytail, floated behind her in...

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My Highschool Football Coach

Durin the offseason Football was still taken pretty seriously at my school and the coaches highly encouraged us to get in the weight room as much as we could in order to get better for the next year. Our coach was a pretty strict and somewhat intimidating guy but as long as you stayed on his good side you had a pretty easy time. He was very muscular and close to his 50s but was in better shape then most 30 year olds! It was a team joke on how much he liked to pat us boys on the ass and tell us...

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Put Me In Coach

OK, so the honeymoon was over. That much was fairly obvious. I knew it would happen. I just didn't think it would happen quite so soon. We'd been married a little over a year—my second, Jake's first. I knew he loved me, and he was a wonderful father to my son, Michael. Jake just didn't seem that interested in sex anymore. No, strike that. He was interested in sex. He just wasn't interested in making love. "Well, what do you think the problem is, Carly?" My long-time client and friend,...

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Workouts with My PE Coach

My P.E.coach, Coach Cocker, was a tall, handsome man. More than once when I saw him blow into his whistle, I wished he was blowing me. I was a seventeen-year-old tranny-in-training and I loved having a big handsome man sucking my dickie for me. So, it was only natural that I would want Coach Cocker sexually. I already liked flirting with him like the girls did. And I thought he liked me, too. Then, one day, I was walking in from the sports field toward the gym. I was wearing my sexy little gym...

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Fucking the Swim Coach

On Tuesday night I went to a Masters Swim Squad training session. This was the second time I've gone along and I'm enjoying it. Most of the people are in their forties training for triathlons and I've been the youngest guy there both times. While I don't think I need much motivation to get me to the pool to do laps, the training is different to what I do when I train on my own.The first week I thought I was getting hit on by this married couple (guy and girl). They asked me to join them for a...

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The Swimming Coach

Daniel Henney was the most beautiful man I’d ever saw. He was 29 years old and I was 22. He was our swimming coach on the swim team at university. Daniel had the bronzed body of a Greek God, rippling stomach, and huge biceps. He looked more like a fitness instructor than a swimming coach. Let me introduce myself, my name’s Andy Davis. I grew up in North London but then got a swimming scholarship to transfer to the 'States where I am now in Los Angeles. Man, the men here are hot! You can...

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2 years ago
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Fucking My Swim Coach

The first week I thought I was getting hit on by this married couple (guy and girl). They asked me to join them for a beer after training and I couldn't make it that first week but I did the second. They were hitting on me and we ended up back at their place. I've written about that on my blog which you can read (email me if you need the blog address or google Aussie Speedo Guy). What I want to tell you guys about is what happened on Thursday night. The coach for the Masters swimming...

2 years ago
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Fucking My Swim Coach

On Tuesday night I went to a Masters Swim Squad training session.  This was the second time I've gone along and I'm enjoying it.  Most of the people are in their forties training for triathlons and I've been the youngest guy there both times.  While I don't think I need much motivation to get me to the pool to do laps, the training is different to what I do when I train on my own.The first week I thought I was getting hit on by this married couple (guy and girl).  They asked me to join them for...

3 years ago
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Fucking My Swim Coach

On Tuesday night I went to a Masters Swim Squad training session.  This was the second time I've gone along and I'm enjoying it.  Most of the people are in their forties training for triathlons and I've been the youngest guy there both times.  While I don't think I need much motivation to get me to the pool to do laps, the training is different to what I do when I train on my own.The first week I thought I was getting hit on by this married couple (guy and girl).  They asked me to join them for...

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4 years ago
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Gilligan and the Morphing Meteorite

****************************** I've always fantasized about the castaways (especially Ginger and Mary Ann). And finally, this idea struck me - I hope you have as much fun reading it as I had writing it. You can send comments to: [email protected] ***************************** Gilligan and the Morphing Meteorite by Elrod W. "Gilligan!" Mary Ann yelled, not disguising the anger in her voice. She stood by the crude table, hands on her hips,...

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Andersonville 23 A Twinkle in her Fathers Eyes

Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...

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Showing Thanks to My Gymnastics Coach

Sometimes it's amazing how one little things can lead to another. I was playing three handed pinnacle with some friends of mine for money one night and the subject turned to gymnastics. That's not so surprising, since I am a gymnastics coach, and I have a club in Taylor about 20 miles away. Anyway I had bid way over my head and was trying to salvage every point I could, and Sheryl was saying how much her daughter Jennifer would like to participate in gymnastics. I led a king of hearts...

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Lilli and Jonas Night In

"Have some more wine," Lilli said and poured another glass for her friend Jona. They had been working together and both quit their job on the same day, and tonight they had been out celebrating their last day of work. They were lounging on the sofa, giggling. "I think I'm getting drunk," Jona laughed. "Don't worry," Lilli replied, "you know you can stay here for the night, my bed's big enough." They laughed again and knowingly smiled at each other. Last time Jona was staying for the night they...

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Cilla and Adam Ch 01

Reverend Barnes took his place on the podium with the other ministers, and his family sat in their usual pew on the right of the altar. Cilla had always loved going to church, and the music had always soothed the place inside her that remained scared and lonely, no matter how happy she appeared to be. Today, as she listened to the choir sing, and as she joined with the congregation in singing the sweet old hymns, her spirit soared, and she felt at peace for the first time in a long time. All...

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Cilla and Adam Ch 02

It was Thursday afternoon, and Cilla had decided to leave work early. Patrick was picking her up to take her car shopping. Cilla had been seeing Adam for two months, during which time she had found a place of her own. As she walked down the front steps, pulling her knapsack behind her, she thought about the conversation she had had earlier with Maureen over lunch. ‘Have you heard the latest about our esteemed superintendent?’ she asked, biting into the ham and cheese sandwich Cilla had...

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Meeting with the Coach

The silky-haired brunette lowered the camera to her lap again. The woman had just lifted her head from her husband's lap, and it looked like they were talking. Now the passenger door opened. She had all but one picture she needed. Her hands trembled as she lifted the camera again, zooming in on her husband's car, waiting for the unknown bimbo to get out so she could identify her. A pair of long swung out and Maria snapped two more pictures from the 35mm Nikon as she turned, leaned in and blew...

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The Soccer Coach

I watched 16 yelling, screaming brats reducing to shambles the dribbling drill I had designed for them, and I asked myself how in the hell I got involved with coaching a boys’ soccer team. I don’t know shit about soccer. I should have been out drinking, and trying to get laid. Nobody but a dummy like me lets his “community oriented” boss talk me into coaching his son’s soccer team. We were two games into the season, and we’d lost both games badly. The k**s were playing with enthusiasm, but hey...

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The Soccer Coach

I watched 16 yelling, screaming brats reducing to shambles the dribbling drill I had designed for them, and I asked myself how in the hell I got involved with coaching a boys’ soccer team. I don’t know shit about soccer. I should have been out drinking, and trying to get laid. Nobody but a dummy like me lets his “community oriented” boss talk me into coaching his son’s soccer team.We were two games into the season, and we’d lost both games badly. The k**s were playing with enthusiasm, but...

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Gilligan Fucks Mary Ann

Gilligan Fucks Mary AnnMary Ann stood at the edge of the lagoon, basking in the glow of the full moon. It was a beautiful night and cooler than it had been earlier. She didn’t think anyone would notice if she washed off in the shallow water of the lagoon and was convinced that no one would be out that late at night anyway, so she began to remove all of her clothes so she could wade out into the water. Gilligan, who was out for a walk before going to bed, passed by the lagoon and noticed her...

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Andersonville 5 The Guilty Soul

Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...

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