My Coach's Cock

I'm a new teacher, Ms. B, in my 2nd year at one of like 2 high schools in the small town I've lived in for half my life. The same high school I went to and graduated from. Now I work with the same teachers that taught me just a few years ago. The same English teacher I used to cry to about my high school boyfriend while she tried to grade papers. The same history teacher I now can't stand. And the same volleyball coach that used to run all of my workouts. I wasn't quite as fond of him then. But now...his thick, muscular, solid build and stern face makes my body crave him.

His smooth deep brown skin and thick solid arms never fail to make me blush in the those same hallways now. He seems to have the same affect on most of the young teachers based on the rumor about him being a man-whore fucking half the teachers at the school. He was single after all...and we all wanted to be the one in the receiving role of that rumor.

To Coach, I'm a just a new teacher in my 20s. And my new coworker...is around 56 and still has this sexy dad/coach build. His stomach is a little bigger, and his waist is definitely not what it used to be, but his arms are thick and strong looking. He has this like swag when he walks that I just can't stop thinking about. He wears track suits or basketball shorts every day and a thin gold cross chain and his whistle. And my classroom is right by the weight room and gym. We started with just having polite conversation in passing and then I locked my keys in my classroom in accident. He had to come let me in and when he did I asked him if he'd get a couple boxes off of my top bookshelf for me. I sat down at my desk and turned my computer on and he had walked over and leaned down with his hand on my desk and asked if he could do anything else for me. I panicked and said no, thank you and then got up and rushed out of the room too nervous to do anything.

After that he smiled more and more and winked a few times and I just kept feeling myself get hot and wet at the thought of passing him in the hallway. This went on my entire first school year and nothing happened until last week and I'm so fucking turned on and I want more...

About a week ago I needed him to unlock the building and my classroom on a Saturday for me to do a lot of very last minute decorating and organizing. I used my best pouty voice on the phone when I called to ask him to give up his Saturday morning to come to school early. Though I didn't have to beg much as he pretty quickly said he'd let me in and said he didn't want me alone in the building while the construction guys worked on the other hall which I appreciated, more than I knew I would.

I pulled in the parking lot and realized there were still a lot of work trucks from the renovation of the weight room. I'd worn my shirt flirty little tennis skirt and athletic halter and my hair in messy braided pigtails hanging loosely and framing my face. I'd very intentionally neglected to wear a bra so my perky nipples were really demanding attention to any man I came across. And suddenly the thought of being alone in my classroom while a dozen construction guys worked on the weight room right by my hall became the most terrifying and exciting thought to drift into my filthy and overly sexual mind.

I didn't have to be alone in that daydream for long as Coach Mac snapped me out of the trance I'd been in as I watched the workers carrying supplies to and from trucks as I walked up to the doors of the school.

"You think they're givin' it to half the teachers too?"

He caught me so off guard by pulling me out of my daydream but also by making a joke about the rumors about him that I had no idea he knew. And because the way he said it was so low deep and sexy that his voice alone made my pussy throb against my lace thong.

As we walked down the hall I could see him licking his lips and watching my ass sway in the reflection of the trophy case. I'm fairly certain I even saw him rub his crotch. I would have assumed I was delusional until about 5 seconds into being in my classroom when I realized how much I was about to be used up.

Coach put his hand on the small of my back to gently move me so he could get to the door and unlock it...I was frozen and excited like an innocent naive school girl at this point. He confidently walked in my classroom, sat in my desk chair and leaned back and spread his legs like a comfortable guy position in his ball shorts and I needed to fuck him so bad in that moment I don't know what came over me.

I apparently had been staring and the coach just looked at me and patted my desk and I obeyed like a dog...I imagine he's been smooth his entire adult life and I know I've heard rumors of him fucking teachers....mostly the ones we all started and ran with...and I definitely was testing how far I could go with the flirty conversations in the hall.

Coach left nothing to the imagination and no time to be wasted as he sat, legs spread wide, shorts tight around that fat, thick cock that's already starting to get noticeably fucking hard I'm already dripping.

"Get over here, bitch," he says like I'm already his property.

I didn't think. I just did as I was told and climbed up on the desk, my short little tennis skirt fell around the tops of my thick thighs and the thin little shorts attached were hiked up between my ass cheeks making my pussy lips engulf the shorts and reveal the camel toe created by my fat pussy lips.

"Look at you, pretending you're innocent," he growls. "But I know that nasty little cunt's been soaking for me. You've been dripping all year, waiting for me to fuck you stupid."

He presses his mouth right on my pussy over my shorts and my thong, his warm breath and wet lips sending shockwaves through my body and making my roll my hips and arch my back pushing my tits out as I rolled my head back.

"Mmmm, thats a good girl, get ready for me babygirl" he moaned in a low controlled voice as he moved his hands up to the top of my skirt and pulled it off with quick intent.

I made a cute little surprised moaned and had to control myself to not just thrust my dripping pussy at his face and pull his head into me...

The control didn't last long as his own primal lust drove his mouth between my thighs like a dog in heat ready to lap me up with his demanding lips and a tongue that was so hungry for my needy fat little pussy. His tongue drags slow, torturing me, making me tremble...And then he sucks each pussy lip into his big sexy lips one at a time like he was savoring the taste.

"You like that, don't you? Little slut." he said with a low almost evil smirk.

"Yes Coach Mac...please don't stop..."

He looked up at my from under his eyelashes with my pussy juice already glazing his sexy dark skin, gripped my thighs, and said "I'm about to get exactly what I want from your young sweet little ass, Ms. B, and you will thank me after."

"Yes Coach Mac" I whimpered almost pleading him to just fucking keep going.

He pulls back, eyes dark with obsessive need. He spins me around, bends me over the desk, and smacks my bare ass hard forcing a yelp of pleasure and pain from my mouth.

"Fuck you've always been a nasty bitch. I wanted to ruin this sweet little pink pussy for so long. You better be worth it, you worthless fucking cunt."

Then his cock presses in, thick and slow, stretching me tight until I'm gasping, nails digging into the desk.

"Take it, tight little fuck toy. This pussy's mine to ruin. I've waited patiently and I'm not going easy until I fill Daddy's good little bitch up. Do you understand?"

"Yes..." I whimper...pleading silently for him to fuck me hard and fast and send me over the edge.

He pulls out and teases the lips of my pussy again and wraps my braids around his fits and yanks my head back to see him looking down at me and growls "Yes what..."

"Yes Sir...Yes Coach Mac...take what's yours." I whimper like the obedient bitch I wanted him to make me.

He chuckled another evil short laugh before he said "Good girl" and slammed into my soaking wet tight pussy so hard that my tits slapped the desk making me cry out.

He fucked me hard and deep, every slap of his hips on my ass making me wetter, louder, more desperate.

"Mmm you like this, don't you? You little bitch, all used up by your old coaches thick black cock."

"Yes! Oh fuck yes please daddy...please sir...please give me more!"

Coach pulled me off of his massive cock, thick enough that I swear I thought it would get stuck in me, and drops into the chair. spreads my ass cheeks and buries his tongue deep in my asshole.

"Oh holy fuck yes!!! Please please let me cum!" I yelled out, not caring who could hear us from the construction team I hoped was listening.

He rimmed and tongue fucked my asshole until I was right on the verge of a massive orgasm and he stopped and said "I didn't said you could cum babygirl, bounce for daddy like the desperate little whore you are. Show Coach how bad you need this cock."

I immediately began to twerk my thick fat ass on his hard big black monster of a cock. Bouncing so eagerly that my heels lifted with each jump.

"Oh yessss!" I whimpered and cried pathetically "Yes yes yesss oh Godddd!!!"

I felt the huge wave of my first orgasm rush in and send electricity through my entire body radiating from my pussy that was now squirting and causing my legs to shake.

Coach moaned "oh fuckin hell yes baby girl soak that thick cock" and then grabbed my tiny waist and slammed my still dripping wet pussy down onto his cock hard enough that I thought he might rip me in half.

He slid into me as deep as his cock would go with both hands gripping my body like a fleshlight a few times as he grunted and then let out a snarl as he pulled me down onto him so every inch was inside me.

He let out a breathy growl like a primal creature as he shot his thick hot load into me making my body ride another massive wave of orgasm.

He pulled my back onto his chest, wrapped an arm around my body and put the other around my head to grip my forehead from behind a he breathed into my ear "I own you now, sweet girl...say thank you sir".

Shivers went down my spine and my toes curled as I gasped and breathed "yes sir...thank you sir..."