This story is adult fantasy through and through and may not be reposted without express permission from the author. This story is intended for mature adult readers and is a product of the author’s kinky little imagination and any resemblance to actual events, people, or locations is just a happy coincidence. If you don’t want to be “subjected” to explicit material, you are under the legal age, or it is illegal for you to look at this material for some other reason, then please do not read further. But, if you are of age and consenting in all ways, then by all means read on and enjoy some dirty fun. The Coach by Greg Stevenson ------------------------------------------------------------------ A high school girl gets caught fooling around under the bleachers. Little does she know this will lead her to find the biggest cock in town.(mf, Mf, public, size) ------------------------------------------------------------------ It all started when Coach caught me screwing Ted under the bleachers. Ever since we hooked up last month at a party, Ted had kept bugging me for another fuck. He was cute enough and I didn’t have anything steady going on right then, so I met him after football practice and let him lead me under the stands. It was kind of erotic because the hot afternoon sun was shining through the bleachers painting everything in zebra stripes. The light played over us in a strobe pattern as we moved beneath the wooden stands. When we stopped Ted pulled me into a tight hug and we kissed deeply. It was nice and exciting, but I wasn’t there for a romance. I wanted to fuck. Since I was more than ready and my bus was leaving in fifteen minuets, I told him to skip the foreplay and get to business. Soon enough I was bent over with my hands against a rusted metal post and my legs spread. With my white panties lying on the ground next to me, and my plaid schoolgirl skirt pushed up over my ass Ted had no problem fitting his cock up inside me. Ted has a nice sized cock, and fortunately he had enough control to not lose it the first minute he shoved in me. Quick fucks can be a lot of fun, especially in public, so I was getting really close while I watched the kids getting on the school buses just a football field away. I kept thinking that with one cry I could have all those eyes watching me as I got fucked. That is when Coach showed up. I don’t think Ted knew he was there because he just kept plunging away at my cunny while Coach stood by with his arms crossed over his chest watching. I locked eyes with Coach and when his dower mask cracked with a quick grin, it pushed me over the edge and I got gushy and came hard. Ted was still going to town when Coach, with his game face back in place, yelled, “Rickman! What the hell are you doing?!” Ted froze up, but not before I felt his cock get all twitchy and he filled the condom with his goo. I don’t think Ted even took the rubber off before he pulled out and grabbed up his shorts. Soon enough he was standing all mopey while Coach ripped into him so hard I thought Ted would start to cry. Coach let him go saying, “Now get your ass home and hit the books because I can not bale you out of another F in math. Do you understand me? And if I so much as see you looking at a girl on school property you will be running laps until doomsday!” Ted ran out from under the bleachers and didn’t look back. Meanwhile I was left with my skirt around my waist and my cunny juice dripping on my legs as Coach turned his attention to me. “You. My office. Now!” Coach marched me to his office in the gym, barely giving me time to pull my skirt down. It was only when I was standing in front of Coach’s desk in a room that smelled of sweat and musty paper that I realized I left my panties outside. One wall of Coach’s office was windows and a door leading down to the guy’s locker room. The rest of the room was made up of cinderblock walls and the door leading to the Athletics office that we had walked through. With everyone gone for the day it felt like we were the only two people in town. Coach had been staring at me for five minuets without saying anything. I looked back at him, not wanting to lower my eyes and look ashamed. Just because we had been busted screwing on school property, I wasn’t going to let Coach make me feel guilty. Since I hit puberty and I touched myself for the first time, I’ve loved sex. For years I thought I was a freak and kept it to myself. Fortunately I was a big reader and soon realized that sex was a big deal for most people and the ones that hated it were either jealous that they were not getting any or upset that they were not doing it right. I finally got to put that theory to the test when I found out that my friend Trish was friging herself off almost as much as I was which lead to some fun experimentation. Once I knew it wasn’t just me I decided to never be ashamed about sex again. By myself, with guys, hell even with girls, I just love it all. I don’t care if it makes me a slut or a liberated woman, I’m going to fuck who I want, when I want, wherever I want. Plus I had to admit that Coach wasn’t hard on the eyes in a rugged military kind of way, and staring at him wasn’t a chore. He had his gray haircut very short showing his sunburned scalp. He was still in good shape from leading the team’s workouts, but his face looked old. I also had to respect that he was looking me in the eyes instead of feeling me up with his stare like most guys do. Finally when I wouldn’t break from silence Coach asked, “You like fucking my players don’t you Lana?” At first I didn’t even notice he called me by name. Instead I told him straight out that football players were fun to fuck. Most of them were pretty dumb and just thought with their cocks, but that was all I wanted them for anyway. “Damn it. Your mama was the same way in high school. She couldn’t say no to a hard body and stiff cock.” I found that hard to believe since Mama hardly looked at a man since Daddy died when I was a little girl. Coach talking about my mom made me upset so I lashed out at him, “I don’t know about her, but I like to fuck and I’m not going to be sorry for that. Now if you are going to punish me, please let me know what I’m going to get for this and let me get on with my afternoon.” Instead of getting angry Coach leaned back in his chair and looked at me again before he asked, “What makes you think you are going to get punished when I let Ted go?” This was the first time I felt off kilter in the discussion. Of course he was going to punish me. He was waiting for an answer so I said, “Because men hate women who don’t feel bad for liking cock.” “Aw Lana, that’s not true.” Coach said with a smile. “In fact most guys like a woman who knows what she wants. If all you want is some cock, what do you think of this one?” My jaw dropped as Coach reached in his sweats and pulled out a monster cock. I went from angry to awestruck as I watched him stroke it a few times until it was fully hard. By the time it was rigid that cock was at least a foot long and as thick as my arm. I couldn’t help wonder where he hid it because something like that stands out. The only other cock that has come close in my experience was on a black guy who I hooked up with last summer. “Coach,” I said moving around the desk so I could touch that python, “you got the biggest cock I’ve ever seen.” Coach grabbed my hand before I could touch him and told me, “Now Lana, I’m not going to punish you, and I’d like to let you play with my big boy here, but only on one condition. Don’t fuck my boys on school property. I don’t need any of them getting’ suspended. It is hard enough keeping them academically eligible.” I had no problem with that and when I told him he let me take his cock in my hand. I stroked the smooth skin and knew I had to have it. My pussy was juicing up with the thought of that monster stretching out my insides. I managed to get my mouth on him and after a little repositioning I was able to take more and more in my mouth as I bobbed my head up and down while fisting the rest. He was grunting and puffing close to spurting when he told me to stop and take my cloths off. Coach kept stroking his spit slick cock while I dropped my skirt and pulled my shirt over my head. I was in just my white canvas Keds when he stood up and took my titty in his mouth to suck on my nipple. His rough hands were rubbing me all over as he took one and then the other nip in his mouth and ran his wet tongue over them. While he sucked on my tits he pushed me back to a ratty old green couch on one side of the office. Coach pulled off his sweats and sat down on the sofa. He pulled me forward and stuck his face up in-between my legs to lick my cunny. Instead of just going for my clit, like so many of the guys do, Coach took his time licking the sensitive skin of my meaty outer lips before running his tongue over my inner lips. I was so juiced already that when his tongue finally flicked my clit it nearly put me in heaven. After giving me a good licking he sat back and had me straddle his lap. He asked me if he needed to use a condom, but I told him to forget it since I was on the pill and just wanted to get him inside me. I felt his monster pushing at the entrance to my hole. Coach held my lips apart and fed me his cock. Inch by inch that huge cock slid up my juicy cunny. By the time I had worked myself all the way down his pole I was already cumming. You have not fucked until you get to have a cock that big stretching you out. Every move, every shift made me aware of how much cock was in me. Coach picked me up and moved us around so he was on top. That is when the fun began. Coach started to pump me slow at first and then harder and harder until it was like fireworks were exploding inside me. I lost count of how many times I came before I felt that monster actually get thicker as Coach shot up inside me. Feeling wave after wave of hot cum flooding my stretched pussy set off my biggest O of the afternoon. Coach let me hold onto him for a while as I came back to earth. It was amazing to feel his monster getting soft and our juices squishing around inside of me. He moved to get off me and I reached down to feel how stretched my hole was after he pulled out. My clit was super sensitive after my last hard cum so I avoided it as I slid first two then three and finally four fingers up without a problem! When I took them out my hand was covered in our combined cum, which I lapped up like cake icing off a mixing spoon. When Coach sat next to me I moved in-between his legs so I could lick our juices off him. While he was soft I could fit about half of his cock in my mouth and I took my time sucking him. It was incredible to feel him stiffening in my mouth and slowly stretch out. Eventually I was back to running my tongue over his huge prick and sucking on his mushroom tip while stroking the rest with my left hand. My right hand was in-between his legs rubbing his massive balls. “God that’s good Lana.” Coach said as I worked him over. “Now get your finger nice and wet in your pussy.” He instructed. I took my hand away from his balls and slid my index finger inside my hot box. I was still looser than normal, but I had mostly closed back up. I was still sopping and my finger was immediately coated in pussy juice. “Good,” Coach continued, “now I want you to gently slide your finger up my ass. Don’t look funny at me little miss.” He admonished me when I raised my eyebrow at him. “You know what you like, and I know what I like, so go ahead.” Oh well, I like a good ass fuck better than the next girl, so who was I to judge. My juiced up finger slid easily into Coach’s shiter while I increased my stroking of his thick cock. I worked my finger in and out of his poop pipe and before I knew it Coach rewarded me with the biggest gobs of cum I have ever had shot into my mouth. He spurt four or five times and I had to swallow constantly to keep up. Coach’s goo was yummy – not as salty as some of the guys I’ve been with, but real manly tasting. After licking up a few errant drips from Coach’s cock, I sat back on the floor, luxuriating in the way the afternoon had turned out. Not only had I gotten off like a dozen times, I found the biggest cock in town and tamed it. While I was resting Coach got up and got water for us both from his cooler. “Now I got a proposition for you Lana.” Coach said sitting down naked behind his desk. “Like I said, you stay away from my boys on campus, and if you do that, I could use you as a stat keeper on the sidelines with me.” When he explained that the position would mean I would have to work afternoons with him I knew it was a position I could really get into. © 2006, Greg Stevenson I appreciate comments from readers. You can contact me at: simplystories2006@yahoo.com This story is adult fantasy through and through and may not be reposted without express permission from the author. The author (me) does not condone the described behavior in real life. Unprotected sex outside of a monogamous relationship is about as smart as assisting a blind carpenter – you are going to get hurt, maybe not this time, but some time down the line. Condoms are cheaper than healthcare. So keep a cap on your jimmy and if any guy tells you to “trust me baby” tell him you were not born yesterday. Stay safe. Stay healthy. And keep reading.