Caught be the softball team

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OOC: This is based on a idea from honeykissed_25 so you have to ask her if you can join in.


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It was the last week for Stephan Hansen as an exchange student at the high school in the states. The plan he was about to implement had ben growing for nearly a year now and he really had somehow collected all his courage to do it.

He had watched the high school girl softball team for the whole year and all those girls where really beautifull. They had a ritual after each game where they would shower together and he allways had wonderd how it would be to watched them shower. The american boys here had talked about that, but most where to afraid of the consequences, but Stephan really had nothing to loose. He was gone by weeks end and most certainly wouldn't return so what could happen?

He was very shy, even thought he was rather good looking with his 6'2" and a well formed body, short dark blonde hair and eyes that where an odd mix of grey and green.

He had checked out the shower when nobody else was there and found out that on one row of lockers on one wall there were allways some bags and stuff that nobody neaded and touched. Behind those bags was just enought room for him to squeeze in and from the end of the row he could watch the row of showers.

Today was the day and so he left before the game was finished, made absolutly sure that nobody could see him and then he entered the showerroom, pushed the bags aside, climed up and pulled the bags back infront of him. He pushed himself a bit forward and made sure he had a good look at the showers but so that his face was still hidden in the shadows...or t least he hoped it would be.
 
Mel

Would love to have at least nine girls to make up a softball team obviously, but six or seven would be ok too.

Melanie Andrews,
Age: 21
Height:5ft2in
Apperance:Large blue eyes, light brown wavy, shoulder-length hair, soft coral pink lips, has a habit of biting her lower lip making her appear younger than her 21 years.

After a particularly grueling practice, Mel wanted nothing more than to slip out of her mud caked uniform, and soothe her aching body under the invigorating pulse of the shower. Coach Wilson was a bull dog, he treated his team of ladies as if they were a squadron of misfit soldiers. Mel hated him, and she was staring to hate the game she had loved and lived for as a child. Her love and friendship with her team mates were the only thing that kept her from quitting there and then. They were her friends and they did almost everything together. That included having lots of steamy fun in the shower and at each others dorm rooms.
Mel sat down and pulled off her shoes and socks. And unaware of the show she was performing, tugged her tank top over her head and slipped out of her shorts. She was now in only a white sports bra and tiny white cotton panties. Reaching for a towel, she unhooked her bra letting it fall to the floor, and then finally slipping her panties down her legs and stepping out of them. Grabbing some soap and a shampoo bottle, she headed for the shower room. Noticing her naked reflection in the tall mirror, she paused to study herself.

She was pleased with the body she was given. Her smooth and finally acne free skin was light and creamy. Her hands roamed her womanly curves. She took hold of her naked breasts and admired their size and shape. 38C cup, round, large, she often found it hard to make her large tits behave as every movement caused them to quiver and bounce. Her thumbs brushed her ultra sensitive buds, they harden and darken from peach to chocolate in response. Allowing her hand to glide down her smooth gently sloping tummy. Mel turned and admired the tight, round, voluptuous ass. Then turned back and directed her attentions to her already tingling, young pussy. Mostly shaved smooth save for a little peach fuzz over the pubic mound.
The noise of the squeaky change room door opening and the giggling group of her other team mates stopped her from going any further. Sighing, she began her shower....
 
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OOC: Hi! I would love to join the team! what do you think??

IC: Krista age 20 and stellar thirdbase woman!
shoulder length redhead with firey green eyes
and an amazing 36D 28 35 figure. At 5'7 she
was in the best athletic shape of her life.

Krista walked just behind her teammates as they entered the locker room. She was hanging back from the group mostly due to exhaustion from a grueling win over their rival team. Coach had been riding her and some others particularly hard it seemd, and Krista was ready to stand under the hot shower for as long as she could. The water was already running and through the steam she saw her best friend Mel was already in.

Mel was an amazing woman, and she had a fabulous body too! They had hit it off during training camp and had been almost inseperable. The two of them had spent alot of time soaping up and easing tense muscles in the shower room, as well as the dorm room. They both liked men, but knew how to work off some tension together too!

Krista stood at her locker and worked the buttons of her uniform open one at a time...
 
"Oh, hi Krista," Mel smiled lazily as her now naked best friend slipped under the shower next to her." I am so worn out from that game. I mean I'm twenty five years old and I feel more like fifty. My body aches all over."
Mel squeezes some body wash on her loofa, and begins to slowly lather her tried arms and shoulders. The shiny foam running down her bare back and trickling between her ass cheeks. She watches the look on Kristas face as she begins washing her large tits. Then switches the loofa for her hands. Letting her nipples slip between her fingers, Mel stares her lover right in the eye while pinching and twisting her dark erect rose buds....
For an instant, Mel had a sense of being watched, but seeing her gorgeously tall, athletic and now very naked friend moving towards her, the sense was quickly forgotten.
 
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Stephan

He watched as the first girl entered and stripped for him. His own private strip show, he thought it was really hot. Mel really looked great, she had a fine body and nice round breasts. He enjoyed the sight for a moment and then the next girl entered, Krista the thirdbase woman. He knew that she was Mel's friend and that she had a temper to go with her red hair and green eyes.

One thing he hadn't thought about was something that slowly started to be a problem. As Mel teased her own nipples his body reacted to the sight. Since he had to lie on his stomache his slowly growing erection had nowhere to go. If this show continued it could become very painfull.
 
Mel and Krista

Mel and Krista are now in an embrace. There wet naked soapy bodies gliding and writhing together. They wash each others hair, and bodies. Paying special attention to the intimate areas. Krista, kneeling before Mel, gently rubs the loofa against her teammate's tummy and down her thighs. Then slowly moving her way towards Mels sex. She drops the loofa and uses her fingers to smooth some rich white foam over Mel's swelling pubic mound.

Throwing her head back a soft moan escapes from Mel's lips as Kristas fingers find there way between the soft folds of Mels hot, sweet little pussy slit...
 
"Mel... you are such a tease!! " I said.. standing under the shower head next to Mel, watching her tweak her hard little nubs... "What the hell is up coaches' butt anyway... I think that little strap on number in your room might do him some good!!"

I stepped out of my stream and under Mel's. Taking the loofah from her i started soaping up her back..then reaching around to her round firm tits. Her back and ass pressed against my chest. GOD she felt so good!

"Mmmmmmm Mel ... lets not hang out tonight at Sporty's... I could do for just you and me back at your dorm.. " My fingersslowly slipping in and out of her pussy. The water washes away the last of the soap and i can see her pink little nub just aching for my tongue. mmmmmmmm its electrifying as my tongue makes contact with her clit.. Mel moans out, which turns the heads of several of the other girls....
 
Coach WIlson

"What the hell kind of effort was that today," I asked myself in my office after that bunch of self-congratulatory, self-worshipping dykes and whores had managed to win without really doing anything to earn it. "Where they on dope? Did they even care anymore?"
"What happened to the nice little girls I'd recruited to be part of this team?"
They needed a shakeup. They needed a gut-check in the worst possible way, before this got out of hand. They win, but don't put forth effort, and when push comes to shove later in the season, they're going to wish they'd been giving a shit from the start.
And they needed to be told that. When they weren't expecting it.
I hated not trying more than I hated losing, and I wasn't going to get pointed at for the failure of this highly-talented though truly unmotivated group of girls.
Bashing my way into the lockerroom after the five-minute postgame cool-off period, when everyone is in the same room before the girls get undressed and hit the showers, was of course frowned upon, and not only that, the potential for a lawsuit.
Hell with it.
I charged down the hallway between my office and the lockerroom, and didn't even stop to get a breath before barging in.
>CRASH<
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU TWITS THINK YOU'RE GOING TO DO WHEN SOMETHING UNEXPECTED HAPPENS!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed, sending teens and post-teens in various stages of undress cowering for corners and locker doors for cover. "YOU PEOPLE THINK EVERYTHING JUST COMES SO EASY, THAT YOU DON'T HAVE TO GIVE A SHIT ABOUT ANY....thing......."
I stopped in my sentence, suddenly forgetting what it was I was going to say. I head something that had thrown me off, tremendously. Someone was groaning...and not in disapproval.
Someone was getting off.
It was coming from the showers, and it dawned on me that I hadn't quite got the attention of the ENTIRE team, apparently. Incensed, I stomped my way into the mist and steam.
And there they were: Mel and Krista, one bent over with the other behind her, licking her pussy while fingering it for her. Mel moaned again.
"Are you kidding?" I asked, almost chuckling.
The girls turned quickly and looked at me in shock. I was in shorts and my shower slippers anyway, so it was fitting that I found myself in the shower. I'd always wondered about Mel, but was surprised to see Krista have half her hand in the senior's pussy.
"You girls look like you're having fun," I said, not knowing if I wanted to kick them both off the team for disrespecting me...or whether I wanted to fuck both of them at this split second.
 
mmmmmm I loved the feeling of Mel grinding her soft wet pussy against my eager mouth. Before I enterd college, I was a straight girl who had given only one blowjob..EVER!! Rooming with Mel during summer training was my first experience with another girl. I remember the first time I walked in on her in the bathroom while she was just getting out of the shower. Her skin was all beaded up with water, her nipples were rock hard and the way she was drying her mound with the towel was, well.. it was sending her over the edge! I stood there and watched until she came.. and then realized that my own clit was throbbing and aching for the same. Mel was great. She moved so slowly with me and taught me exactly how the tip of my tongue could send anyone over the edge!!

As a matter of fact, I was so caught up in hearing her sexy moans.. clutching her ass to hold her pussy tight to my mouth, I never heard Coach come storming into the locker room!

"You girls look like you're having fun," It was his voice directly behind me that caused me to jump to my feet.. trying to cover myself at the same time. But Mel just stood there, facing him, hands on her hips... clearly irritated that he had just interrupted my final attack on her clit. I knew she had been so close to drenching me with her sweet juice, and I knew I would get to start over later ..

Coach wasnt hiding a thing... he was clearly and instantly aroused. The outline of his cock in his shorts made quite an impression on me. Here he was surrounded by his entire team, junior players as well as varsity.. in an very interesting situation. Coach had been an asshole lately, and my joke to Mel earlier about using her strap-on on him was no joke... Maybe this was the opportunity to allow him to "blow off some steam".. so to speak.. AND give us some payback!!

"Coach" I stammered..... "You cant just barge into the shower room!!
 
" No you certianly can't, and I am sure we will need to teach you a lesson." I was not so much embarassed as I was annoyed that Wilson had barged in. As I looked out in to the locker room, I noticed something odd under the lockers. Something pink, like someones hand. I ran over to investigate, Wilson's eyes following my bare backside across the room and to my astonishment, I found him there...
" And what the hell do you think you are doing here twirp? Spying on us...," I paused, recognising the handsome, but beat red face.
"Hey... wait a minute, I know you. Your that new guy Stephan." Nodding, lowering his head. He was blushing furiously, clearly sorry for getting caught, but also enjoying this beautiful naked girls body. The dropplets of water ran from her wet hair down to the valley between her globes down her thighs and her toned, round ass. She had to admit, this new student was a hottie, his blonde hair and tall lean body was very sexy, and it would be a lot of fun to "teach " them both lessons they wouldn't soon forget.
"What should we do with the two of them, Girl's?" Her voice sounding like an old school mistress, addressing the prospect of disciplining two misfit school boys. "Should we let these two perverts get away with barging in and invading our privacy....hmmmmm?"
 
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Coach Wilson

The little foreign kid appearing from under nowhere caught me by surprise, and alerted me to my presnt state of arousal.
I pressed my cock under my shorts down the length of my leg so it wasn't so obtrusive. I could not believe how turned on I was watching Mel being eaten out like that.
I shook my head as if to awaken myself, to compose myself. Suddenly I was painfully aware that, thanks to the discovery of the kid from Abba over there, the shock factor and its attention-getting qualities of my entrance were gone.
Suddenly I was the one who was surrounded by more a more authoritarian presence of an entire, athletic group of girls.
I tried to take a step forward to Mel and Krista, and could see from their expressions and the glance downward to my crotch that regardless of how far I tried to 'tuck' myself, it didn't do much good.
"Girls, you know you can't be just going at each other like that in the open. If you want to do that, take it back to your room if you must."
The absurdity of the situation suddenly sunk in, and I chuckled.
"Either that, or lend a guy a hand here. I really didn't mean to interrupt you, but I didn't have any idea that's what you two'd be doing in here. Honest.
"Don't you think we can come to some kind of compromise here? What can I do to help?"
 
It all had happend so fast that he really didn't know what he had gotten himself into. First Mel and Krista had started to kiss and caress each other and suddently Krista started to eat Mels pussy, which was much more then he was prepared for. His cock was pressing hard against the locker beneath him and he had to surpress a moan.

Then the coach entered and his first reaction was disappointment, now the show would be over and all his planing had been for just a few minutes of fun, but what fun it was, he would tell years to come from his exploits.

Then suddently Mel was looking right at him and stormed to him to drag him our of his hidding place. His erection still showing but slowly subsiding and his face red not only from the heat of the show but also from his embaresment, he just stood there dumbfounded while the coach tried to talk his way out of his own predictament.
 
It was an interesting predicament..... Here were these two men, surrounded by an entire women's softball team, most of whom were only half dressed. I had grabbed up a towel and wrapped it around myself, but there was Mel, facing both intruders in all her beautiful glory!! She expertly paced in front of them.

[I]"What should we do with the two of them, Girl's? Should we let these two perverts get away with barging in and invading our privacy....hmmmmm?"

The poor blonde kid was the darkest shade of crimson I had ever seen! I think he was more embarrassed than I was! Some of the girls had come closer into the circle and were commenting under their breath at the size of this guy. The outline of his hard cock hinted at a nice package underneath.

Mel stopped right in front of Coach... She was standing so close, challenging him, almost. As she looked dead into his eyes I watched her fingertips trace the outline of his cock "Oh I don't know about that, Coach.... That would be up to the girls here. And I think there will have to be some changes around this camp."

Mel glanced back over her shoulder at me, throwing a wink and nodding me over. I knew where this was going, and I wonderd if the other girls would go along ...
 
I whispered to Krista, "Hand me your bra will you, and mine too." Her puzzled face, not quite sure what I was up to.
" It seems to me, that if you boys want to get out of here and not worry about any of us taking this to the dean. He will be very happy to have the both of you expelled from this school. And probally in court as well. Did I mention my own dear dad is one of the finest lawyers in town. HE would not be pleased to find out that you were leering at his precious baby girl.
However, if you cooperated and do exactly as we tell you, we might be persuaded to over look this invasion."

Wilson and Stephan, knowing that they had no choice to obey, nodded slowly. There heads hanging, I took Kristas bra, and first tying Coach's hands , then tying Stephans with my own bra.
" You will be our captives, you will be our own slaves to torture and tease as much as we like. You will be embarrased, humilliated, aroused, turned on and driven wild. Your status as tough, controlling men will be severly tested. You may want to throttle our necks, or you may want to fuck everyone of us silly. Once we are satisfied and have had our fun. You will be free to leave.
Agreed?...."
 
Coach Wilson

"Youve got me dead to rights.....," I say to the girls.
I turn my attention to Finandiel.
"Nice goin, Olaf."
I brace myself, though, my cock doesn't seem to be getting any less erect.
 
OOC: Hi! Dunno if it is too late for me to join... Hope its still ok?

IC:
Samantha
Age: 21
Ht: 5' 2
Stats: 34B 24 32
Appearance: Sam's dad married a Japanese and she look in every aspect just like her mum - long straight black hair, big black eyes, small button nose and small pouty lips.

Sam remain in the shower room, legs rooted to the ground. The coach did not see her standing there as his attention was directed to Mel & Krista.

In fact, her attention was on the both of them too before it was interrupted by the coach. She had always been the quiet one in the team, mainly because she had been taught from young by her mother that ladies should always remain low profile. In fact, she joined the team without her mum's knowledge, hoping to be tougher and of cos mainly because of Mel. Although Mel probably had forgotten all about it but Sam would never forget how Mel helped her when she was in a loss on her first day of school. She always loved and admire the relationship Mel and Krista shared and she longed to join them but never had the courage to. Every time after practise, she would choose a discreet spot and watch the girls, simulating her own pleasure. All her 20 years, no one had ever touched her body in any way, and she had spent nearly all her nights locked in her own room, playing with herself.

" You will be our captives, you will be our own slaves to torture and tease as much as we like. You will be embarrased, humilliated, aroused, turned on and driven wild. Your status as tough, controlling men will be severly tested. You may want to throttle our necks, or you may want to fuck everyone of us silly. Once we are satisfied and have had our fun. You will be free to leave.
Agreed?...."


Sam was both excited and scared when she heard Mel's suggestion. Excited as this would be her first time to touch and see a real life man but yet she can't help but feel a bit scared. What if they do not include her? Or what if the men don't get turned on by her? What should she do if they really touch her? She got a thousand and one questions in her mind as she stood there just staring at the rest...
 
Stephan shook his head. Torture? Embarrased? Humilliated? He most certainly didn't want that and he was more then afraid and he wouldn't really mind if they told the dean what had happend because he was on his way home anyway, but the stern look of the coach told him that the burly man didn't have that option.

His head dunk on his shest and he nodded meakly.
 
Seeing the look on the boyishly cute face of Stephan, I felt a twinge of guilt. He was not a brute like Wilson, just a curious, passionate young man.
I stepped in front of him my hands on my hips, his eyes glues to the floor. I could see he was clearly sorry for the whole thing. A flicker of a smile flashed across my full lips.
The fact was, I had had a huge crush on Stephan from day one. I remember Krista and I, as soon as he walked through the door of our study hall, had instantly started drooling over him. My thoughts drifting to the image of him and I on a beach, making love amongst the rocks and sand. He was tall, blonde, and very tanned. I can't help thinking that If Krista and I had been alone when we discovered Stephan spying on us, we probably would have had us a wet and steamy threesome in the girls shower room.

Moving in front of the Coach, who unlike shy Stephan, cast his lusty eyes over my own and the whole team's nakedness, his gaze moving from Kristas round breasts and smooth shaved puss, down to the mound of hair covering my sex. I watched as he licked his lips,
" Mmmm looks tastey dosen't it. Enjoying yourself, are you, Coach. Is this what you have thought about hmmm? Maybe you sit at home fantasizing about have the whole team wet, naked and serving you. Imagining your hands roaming our young supple bodies. Dont deny it," Coaches face began to flush. But his stare remained like steel.
"I have seen the way you leer at the newest girls."
I wrinkle my face in disgust.
"Like sweet little Samantha over there. Most of these girls young enough to be your daughters." You are a sick bastard, treating us like dirt. Saying we are undisciplined and out of control. It seems to me... Coach Wilson, that things are the other way around." Then looking at them, my eyes moving to the two large bulges threatening to rip through the shorts of both men. Both were clearly well endowed and I was itching to see if my fantasies about Stephan were about to come true.
" Oh and another thing, It seems that you two are rather.....over dressed. We are all standing here...naked, and you two are not. Lets go Girls, what are you waiting for?..... STRIP 'EM NAKED!!!"
 
OOC: Thanks, Honeykiss

"Like sweet little Samantha over there..."

Samantha was brought back to reality at the mention of her name. Seeing it as a cue for her to join in, she walked slowly towards the crowd, head hanging low. She hide herself behind Mel and Krista and peek through their shoulder, staring hard at the bulges of the 2 men standing in front of her. She felt ashamed by the fact that she was feeling aroused simply by the thoughts of what was hidden under those cloth. She suddenly felt conscious of her own nakedness as her nipples stand to attention while waiting for the 2 men to strip under Mel's commands. She was getting all hot and excited anticipating what would happen next... Subconciously,she move closer to the 2 gals and her pointed nipples brush against the back of Mel sending a sensational tingle down her body as she waited...
 
STRIP EM NAKED, she called and his first instinct was to run away, but he would stand his ground. He was abit afraid of coach Wilson and a bit afraid he would miss something if he ran away.

He stood still as wet female hands started to take off his shirt and then one hand opens his zipper and instantly his cock pressed against his boxers and it was very obvoius how aroused he was.
 
The smile began to break across my face as Mel took control of the situation. I knew exactly where she was going with this and I knew it would be fun!! If there was one thing about our team, we did work well together!

Samantha moved over and stood between Mel and me. She was a sweet little thing with pert little tits and the most tasty lookin nipples. I knew she was shy, but had no idea of her inexperience. She looked both excited and like she might vomit! I gently picked up her hand and held it, smiled at her and whispered in her ear " Don't be nervous honey, this is going to be so much fun!" Taking her hand to my mouth, I took her index finger in an sucked it. Mmmmmmmmm clearly she had been fingering her own pussy during the activity. She was sweet!

Mel wanted Stephan. That much I knew. I thought I might have a go at Coach, with Samantha's participation of course! I would have that girl sucking cock like a pro in no time! Leading Samantha over to where he stood, we moved behind him and in true reach around fashion, I slid my hands into the waistband of his shorts and began working them down. My tits pressed to his back, my pussy grinding aganist his ass, all the while watching Samantha taking it all in.

Two other girls brought over a chair and we seated our now naked Coach. Kneeling between his legs i held his erect cock between my tits and slid up and down his shaft. GOD he had a huge cock!! Samantha was now kneeling beside me and I encouraged her to take a lick. I knew that it would only take one taste of that dripping cock and she would be all over it! Oh i wanted to see that so badly!

Three other girls on the team were running their hands all over Coache's chest, twisting and pulling and biting at his nipples... feeding him their own tits. This was going to become quite the fuck fest soon I thought!
 
Stephan

Somebody was untieing his shoes and pulling them of while other hands pulled down his pants but he still was wearing his boxers, which did nearly nothing in hiding his hard, standing cock.

He took a peak over at coach Wilson who obvisiously was enjoing himself.
 
I nodded at Samantha, smiling, she was such a pretty girl. I would love to see her and Krista together. And yes Sam's nipples looked quite devine. She was enjoying the sight of the Coach's stiff rod wedged between Krista's melons. This was by far the craziest and definatley hottest thing this team had ever done together.
While the girls were giving Coach some attention, I turned all my attention to my own victim. Though Stephan knew he was at my mercy, I gave him a look that said he could trust me. The bulge in his thin white boxers was throbbing. I ordered him to turn around. I hooked my fingers around the elasctic waste band and lowered the back of his shorts. His smooth, tan lined backside exposed to the whole team. The chorus of hoots and hollers at this magnificent work of art that was Stephans ass.
" I have noticed you all year watching me, as if you were afraid to approach me. For your information, I was always hoping you would get the guts to ask me out. But you never did."
I knelt my face level with his ass, and I grabbed the legs of his shorts and yanked them down his legs. I saw his neck and shoulders redden as he now stood totally nude in front of me and the team. I turned him to face the girls and they stared, open mouthed at the spectacular erection displayed before them.
" I think a boy like you needs a little encouragement." Grabbing my own soaking towel I twirled it around, forming a whip. Then I flicked it at Stephans bare cheeks, barely touching his skin. But he flinched at the sound. Then another loud snap as the towel made slightly more conact with his ass. I handed the towel to another of my teammates, each taking a turn at spanking this hot tight ass. He clenched his butt muscles, which were now as red as his face, the flexing of his ass and thighs drove me wild. in between smacks, I rubeed and carressed his naked ass. Running my nails along his inner thighs and along his sensitive crack. He squirmed and grunted at the heavenly sensations these ladies were giving him.
The girls handling Coach all looked over and ohh and ahhed at the scene before them. I noticed a few starting to massage their naked breasts, pinching stiffening nipples. One had her hand covering her steamy snatch, working her clit while another began sucking on the nipples of the clit rubbing girl. The coach was very close to cumming. He was enjoying the licks to his balls and shaft.
Still kneeling, I almost groaned out loud as I realized I could see Stephans huge ball sac dangling down. I knew I should go slow, for I would have loved nothing more than to have those balls slapping against me as Stephan pounded my pussy. But before he got anywhere near my pussy, he needed to be taught that spying was not ok.
I next stood up and faced him. My eyes softening, telling him that I wanted him. His gaze meeting mine, I was sure he was loving this as much as I was. I leaned in and kissed him. He whispered in my ear, telling me how much he wanted to ask me out, but he was too shy. He told me he had dreamt of me doing this to him. I just looked at him, the lust and wanting clearly showing on both our faces. Pressing my body to him, my breasts mashing into his strong hairless chest. My hands moving down his belly, down to the pulsing cock I took it in my hand. He had his head against my chest, I lifted my breasts to him and he took a nipple between his soft pink lips.
I was loving the fact that he could not touch me... Not yet anyways.
 
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I held my breathe as Krista took my hand and as she whispered into my ears, it send another tingling sensation down as I let go of the long-held breathe, a soft moan escaped. My hands went up and I took in a bigger breathe when she inserted my index finger into her mouth and from her smile, I am sure she is aware of what I had been doing. I let out another moan as I edge my body towards her, my nipple pointing shamelessly, yielding for her to take it in her mouth. I had always thought Krista as someone unreachable and I would never even dare to dream of being near her, much less this...

I followed her lead to the coach and admire her every move with lust as she handled Coach with such easiness. I literally followed her like an eager student. As we kneeled down in front of Coach, she prompted me to lick his cock. I lowered my head and gently held it in one hand and lick it from the bottom all the way to its tip. I don't know how to describe the taste but I know that I love it and would definately love to taste it again, in fact I needed more. I looked up at Krista and she nodded her approval. Leaning forward I slowly took the great purple head into my mouth. It was so smooth and soft, almost like velvet but so big and throbbing. Wrapping my lips around the head I begun to lick it down the length of his shaft then move the head in and out of my mouth. Coach groaned as I took his cock deeper into my throat stretching my mouth to its maximum and gently cupping his balls and squeezing them. I didn’t stop until his whole fat prick filled my mouth. I swallowed the few drops of pre-cum that were now oozing out, god the taste of it was so sweet, I felt this urge to suck all the cum out of this magnificent organ. I wanted to taste him as he sprayed into my mouth and face.

So increasing the speed I let my hand slide up and down the shaft in time with my mouth...
 
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