Coach's Exam (Closed for teasingSophie)

She couldn't rock her hips with his anymore. It was too much, She was completely done. Panting loud, she was held in that position with a hand firm on her hip, the bother holding her hair tight. She opened her eyes and cached his gaze in the mirror.
"Oh coach I'm cumin hard, thank you yesssss"
The last "s" was lost in her groaning. She gasped and her voice was cut down. She was feeling him ram her still hard, and she was so sensitive now that each move inside was like an electrical shock, making her shiver. She was feeling the cock slowly getting less hard. She was feeling the cum dripping along her inner thighs. She was feeling him caress her inner walls and his balls on her thighs. She was enjoying it and also she wanted it to end because it was too much now and she needed to fall down and find her breath back.
"Oh coach, oh please that's too much, that's..."
Her voice broke down again...
 
She felt him slide out of her count. With a sigh and following his hands, she fell down and sat with her back against the wall, panting, looking up at him.Tensed. But she felt the tension fade when he wiped his cock with a towel, she didn't want to clean him again. Panting, she heard him and his casual question...

"No practice tomorrow, its the weekend, so what are your plans sophie?"

She coughed in surprise... Looked up at him again...
"Well, coach, my parents and I are going to friends of them, a house in the country. We are invited there and it's important for us."

"Okay and as soon as you are done with that, I want you to visit my house -- you know the address from the cookout we had last month, right?"

"but, coach... I... I'm supposed to stay the whole weekend there with my parents, we only come back on Sunday evening. And... And... Coach, you don't ask this anymore please, we won't see each other alone anymore, ok? This is over..."
Knowing the picture was erased, it was easy to say this and she felt stronger now.
 
"You really think I'm going to give you the adrr..."
Her voice stopped and broke down when he took the pic... She screamed
"No! You fucking old bastard, you don't have the right to, you can't..."

When he asked again, she looked up at him, desperate, a tear at the corner of her eye. She sighed...

"Oh no you can't... No, coach, please...."
But she gave him the address, reluctantly. And she nodded when he spoke about her parting from the group.
And he left.

Sophie ran to shut the door and looked at herself in the mirror. How long would this continue? How could she get out of it?
But did she want to get out of it really? She had cum yesterday and today like never before. She had loved all that in fact, almost all of it. And...
She felt so bad, so naughty, so ... so aroused.

Sophie took some time to give herself a sort of good look again, remaking her bun as best as she could, putting her clothes back after cleaning her inner thighs. Taking a little perfume from her bag, redoing her makeup. A long deep breath and she came out of the bathroom.
Soon they were leaving for the family's house.



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Sunday afternoon... Very sunny, very hot. The little house by the lake was nice and cosy. The two families were spending some very good time together. But Sophie was worrying about what was to come.Still no news from the coach, she was hoping he wouldn't make it. When a message on her cell said that it was the moment. Because of the lake so close, she was in her soft standard plain blue bikini, just having a denim mini-short on with it, hair in ponytail. She sighed, found an excuse for the other ones and left towards the woods. She strolled a bit from the house and soon the little house was not in sight anymore. She stopped when she saw him, there in the shade of the wood... her coach. She sighed, took a deep breath and closed the last meters...
 
"Thats a cute top you wore for me sophie, but your tits look better without all that fabric in the way."

Still a couple of meters to walk but she heard him well... She hesitated just an instant before her heads went behind her and untied the top of the bikini, taking it off and letting it fall, her breasts fully visible as she was coming very close...
So close her bay slightly brushes on his clothes...

"You must have been so excited to get the text from me."

"no coach, No I'm not... I don't..."
And her voice faded. She realized that her pointing nipples and her heating and wettening count showed it was all but a lie. She wanted this. She wanted it here in the woods.
He pressed him tighter, she felt her own little body pulled hard against his muscles. Listening t his sentences, she moved her own mouth to his ear and nibbled there before whispering back... "I bet your mouth is eager to discover how excited I am about all this, coach..."

Yes, she wanted it badly...
 
Sophie broke the embrace and took a step back. Keeping eye contact with her coach, bitting her lower lip, she unbuttoned her little shorts and pull them down her legs along with the lower part of her bikini. Completely naked, she leaned back against a tree, her thighs parted on her freshly shaved pussy.

"I told them that I needed some privacy, some intimacy for a moment, to be alone..."
She giggled.

"Come on , you old dirty man, come on coach, and taste how much I want it..."
 
Sophie kissed him back, eyes closed, body arched against the tree, feel in tis roughness against her back. The hands on her breast and between her thighs turned her completely on and soon she was already moaning her pleasure, her hands running through his hair...

"Youre very wet....I can tell you want it....but i want to hear you -- what does this little slut want so badly?"

Without giving her time to answer, he had already pulled her up on his shoulders, her legs opened on each side of his face, her cunt right on his mouth...

"I want you to show me oral pleasure that way, coach, please..."

She finished this with a longer and louder moan as his tongue reached her wet and needing clit. Her hands found some little branches to hold herself up a bit, and she grinded her wet sweet pussy on his face, leaning her head back in delight...
 
Moaning and bretahinf faster and deeper, Sophie was leaning back against the tree, holding herself with her thighs on the coach's shoulders and he rhands in branchs. It was so great, she was feeling it throughout her whole body, the pleasure growing, the heat rising, this vfeeling she so badly wanted...

"I taught you to beg better than that, didnt i my slutty little sophie?"

"Yes coach, yes... pll... please mak...mmmm make me ccummmm coaccchh yes....."

It was hard to speak clearly as her mind was blurred with the sensations moving upwards from her sensitive cunt. He was so skilled at this.


"I want to hear what a dirty girl you are...how much you want me to own this cunt of yours and use it any time i please...tell me how badly you need your coach now and always....i want to hear you slut!"

"I'mmm yourssss coach, no one else's, yours... you can havvve meeeee yessss"

Writhing her body against the scorching tree, she felt a little pain as her back was scratched hard, probably making some marks. But she didn't care as the pleasure irradiating from her pussy was so much greater. She was grinding harder against her coach's mouth, dripping wet on his lips and tongue and chin. Her moans became louder, higher, she was panting, almost riding his shoulders now. This was so perfect....
 
no treally listening to his woards, Sophie was completely letting herself drown in the growing wave of pleasure. She was feeling it coming.
It was only moans and grunts, some in the shape of words, some far more bestials...
"Yes... yes, give it to me... please make me cum.... lick me... taste me... oh god yes... I feel it coming... oh my.... yesyesyes"
Her voice was going higher and higher, both in volume and in tone. She was riding his face wildly, psuhign her cunt against him, letting his mouth and fingers take care of her, feeling his slaps along with the scratching on her back, all drops of pain lost in the growing wave of pleasure. A wave that suddenly hit the shore and rushed and drowned everything, sending a violent shock thorughout her whole body, making her cunt spasm hard and quick, making her thighs shudder and tighten violently on each side of his face, making her her whole body tense as she let out a very high pitched scream that ended with her breath short... panting... sweating... moaning...

Sophie pulled her legs sideways from her coach's shoulders and let them down to the floor, almost falling down in that move, keeping her back agaisnt the tree... She grinned at her coach...
 
"It's time for you to show your coach how thankful you are now...isnt it sophie?"

She was staring into his yes...
"And how could I do that, coach?"

She had of course a couple of ideas, given what she knew about him, but she was eager to hear him say what he wanted... Naked with her back against the tree, her thighs wet from the juices that flowed from her cunt, her body still hot and trembling and her breath coming slowly back, she was ready to go further...

"SOPHIE!!!!"
The yelling came from the direction of the lake and the house. It was a man's voice... A second voice called... "SOPHIE! Where are you?" First voice "Why did you scream?" There was fear in their voices, and as they were calling her again and again they were coming closer and closer. Sophie looked that way, sighing...
 
Sophie nodded to the coach's instructions. With the picture still in his phone, she cannot do anything but obey... As his words keep in her mind, she picks up her clothes and put them on then come sout towards the voices. She tries to make up a story about having a walk and getting a bit lost, not knowing if theay catched it. But the rest of the week-end was fine...


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Monday morning.
Of course Sophie hadn't forgot her coach's instructions. She had a thought about not obeying, but then she reminds herself of the naughty picture he could.... What a fucking naughty bastard he was! So she put no panties on that day. She took her simple cotton bra, a grey tank top and a pair of denim mini-shorts, all along with a pair of white snickers. Her backpack and she was running for the bus. She kinda avoided her freinds and wasn't much talkative that day. Something was about to happen. She hadn't class early that morning so she went kinda early to his office. She knocked and came in immediately without waiting for an answer. As she stepped inside, she pushed the door. The coach came to close it behind her and showed her an outfit on the chair. Sophie let out a long sigh ; did he really wanted her to wear that at school? That wasn't her style...
 
Sophie gulped...
"Coach, this... this is barely a skirt, it's far too short... and... oh you did asked for me not to wear panties today. I obeyed, but I cannot wear this without panties..."
But her voice broke down suddenly when he put his cell on the table, reminding her of the pic... She look hard into his eyes.
"What a filthy man you are, you sucker!"

Anyway, she began undressing, there in front of him. Putting the top away, pushing the shorts down to the floor. Taking off her snickers. She grabbed the skirt and lid it on her legs, tying it at her hips, realizing how short it was on her and that any bending forward, even a very little one, would expose a lot more than she would like to show. She put on the shirt too, the belt, the shoes...

"You gonna delete the pic after that?" As she was saying this, she took her clothes and pushed them back in her backpack with her school stuff.
 
Sophie's breath became quicker as the coach invited her to come closer.... and he opened his pants. She could clearly see the effect she had on him at the tent his underwear were making down there. She bit her lip and walked towards him. between anger, doubt, disgust and desire, Sophie's mind was racing wildly. Yes the coach was naughty, yes he was a real sucker, but yes he had given her more pleasure than she thought it was possible to feel. She had loved those moments in fact. Feeling dirty and nasty wasn't that bad after all.
She was standing near his chair, loking down at his rock hard cock that was growing a tent in his lap. And she sat sideways on his thigh just where he had patted.
 
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