Seduction

JenJ

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OOC closed thread for me and Samanthamom

Angela 'Angel' Hartwell college freshman blonde hair blue eyes about 5'2'' roughly 115 lbs small build because she is a gymnast. She has her eyes on one of her Gymnastics coaches and will soon be taking the class the woman teaches.

Ic

Angel stood in the gym trying to figure out a pass for her new floor routine. The collagite season was approaching she scanned the gym looking for who she wanted to impress with her skills before she took the floor. She started her streching wanting to be limber before starting. Once she was warmed up she started off simply working up to the harder skills. She did a round off into a two back handsprings before ending in a single twist. Angel knew she had harder skills but starting off easy made it work better less chance of injury.
 
Coach Samantha Winters

OOC:
Coach Samantha "Sam" Winters-- The more forgiving of the coaches on the team, probably because she teaches freshman business and communications courses and deals with the 'adjustment' phase over and over. She'd been a top gymnast until 16 when she became a little too topheavy for the sport, and then grew a few more inches to make matters worse. At 5'9" with a 38dd bust, she was probably the only woman of her build to ever win a highschool state tournament. But looking at the rigors of training, she opted to manage the team at the college she attended, keeping up her skills but not competing. That experience coupled with her degree in teaching, made her not only the forgiving coach, but the better coach.

IC:
Her long blonde hair pulled back into a pony tail and her whistle between her lips, so she could stop everything if she needed to. 'Assistant coach my ass,' she said to herself, 'I do all the work.' Her eyes scanning the freshmen as they warmed up and practiced, looking for the one or two who might make the competition squad.
 
Angel continued with her floor warm up going through simpler skills before working on the pass that had been plaguing her. She knew that Sam's eyes were scanning the gym trying to pick up on the one or two freshman who had talent. She hoped she was picked to compete.

Angel started off with a round off into a layout to a back handsring into another layout followed by two back handsprings into a double tucked arabian rebounding into a punchfront but dropping to her knees on the punchfront a bit discusted because the punchfront was plaguing her yet she didn't want to lose it because she needed the rebound from the arabian to stay inbounds on the landing.
 
Coach

Seeing her fall to her knees on the punchfront Sam was concerned. Looking at her notes, then remembering the girl's name, "Angel, are you okay?" Walking over to her quickly wanting to make sure it wasn't a knee or ankle injury. "You didn't pull or sprain anything did you?" As she leaned over looking at Angel waiting for a response, the whistle dangled from her neck, swaing right in front of her breasts, which were prominently featured inside a tank top and unzipped coaching jacket.
 
Angel

Angel looked up as the coach walked over. "No Coach I'm fine just can't seem to land the punchfront after the arabian and I need to to stay inbounds after it." She tried not to stare at the front of the Coach's unzipped jacket. She licked her lips and stood up streching out a bit. "Any suggestions?"
 
Coach

Helping you to your feet "Well, it's a pretty tough combination to land, harder than anything I've seen the other frehsman do, you've got to take all that momentum and swing it the other way. Can you land the punchfront off any other combinations? Maybe we need to work it backwards with what you can do, and then work up to the combo you want."

Admiring her slim gymnasts body, then shaking those thoughts out of my head. "Do you have more time after practice? I'm sure we can get something figured out for you."
 
Angel

Angel didn't make a move to pull her hands from the coach's as she was helped up. "I can land the punchfront from a double layout and a double twist I droped it after them because I can throw the triple twist and I didn't think I needed after the double layout anymore. I've been trying to to the arabian for a long time but kept going out of bounds I thought the punchfront would help with that."

Angel smiled at the Coach. "I have time after practice I had intended to stay and try and work this out anyways I want it just right. Most would think I'm a perfectionist with my routines and I guess I am." She tried to look away but couldn't her eyes staying locked on the Coach a faint flush creeping into her face.
 
Coach

"Great...work on some other stuff for a few, practice is almost over, then we'll get to work..." Patting you on the ass to tell you to get to work but suddenly thinking I shouldn't have and pulling my hand back from where it stopped after touching your firm backside. 'I had an ass like that once' grinning to myself.

Watching the other girls, it's the the end of the first day of practice and noone else has caught my eye yet. Pondering adding you to the competition squad and to hell with finding another. Watching your lithe body tumble across the floor effortlessly.

Finally the last few minutes are up, I blow the whistle. "Okay ladies that's it for today, no decisions yet, so keep working hard. And now unless you're working with a trainer or coach, hit the showers!!" Almost making off for the showers loving being in the locker room with the girls, missing the companionship and the naked skin.
 
I nodded when felt you slap my ass I had to bite my lip to keep from making any noise. I turned and gave you a slight wink. I worked on the tumbling a little bit more doing easy stuff to cool down abit.

I kept sneaking glances at you and the others girls wondering if I had the skills to make the team or not. I stayed on the floor as you dismissed everyone who wasn't working with a coach or trainer debating on heading to the locker room just to check everyone else out of not but staying put waiting for you to come back over to me.
 
Coach

Walking over to you as everyone heads off "Did you want to catch a shower first? I was thinkin' we should mostly just think it through mentally, I don't want to kill my only freshman prospect by workin' after practice."

Hoping you don't see how my eyes aren't just looking at you but are drinking you in. "So what do you think? I'll even buy dinner, wherever you wanna go."
 
Angel

I listened to you. "That is a good idea." I gasped a little bit. "Your only freshman prospect you have to be kidding." I couldn't believe that.

I gazes away a moment not wanting to be caught staring. "I'd like that I don't really know a lot about this town. I came here because the gymnastics program was suposed to be the best as well as the acidemic classes I needed."

I walked into the lockerroom stripping my leotard and getting in the shower without much thought. Giving you a nice view of my body as most of the other girls were done and gone. I stepped under the spray in the shower my tanned toned body relaxing under the glorius wetness of the shower. My fingers washing over my body stopping to toy with my nipples a moment not quite sure if you are watching or not. Rinising off and steping out of the water wrapping myself in a towel before going back to my locker to dress. I got my clothes out and slipped the short skirt on nothing underneath and put the halter top on as well no bra I was firm enough to go without. I turned once I was dressed to see if you were ready or not.
 
Coach

The whole time I'm watching you...my hand in my pocket teasing along my inner thigh and the edge of my panties. 'God are you crazy! You'll get fired' But despite the thought I kept looking. I even watched as you dressed, turning away just in time to make it look like I wasn't looking as you ask if I'm ready.

"Well, I think I want to change real quick, but all my extra clothes are in my office. Let's stop there real quick. WHat do you feel like for dinner??" Praying to god right then and there that she'd say 'you coach.' We find my office fast enough, and I say, "Come on in, it'll only be a minute, and hey you've seen enough girls changing that I'm not worried." The playful flirty tone in my voice going unnoticed by me until I'm done talking. I open a drawer and pull out a black tank top and a short grey skirt. "Much better" I slowly peel off the jacket and white tank, my breasts almost falling out of my bra...gently sliding them back inside, and noticing how hard my nipples are, that's when I turn around, knowing you could probably tell too even through the bra...quickly pulling on the tank...then peeling down my jeans, bending over and giving you agreat view of my ass because of the small bikini panties I have on. And finally slipping into my skirt which is definitely too short for a teacher.

"You figure out what you want yet?" Turning to face you as I pick up my purse.
 
I followed you into your office half tempted to say you when you asked what I wanted for dinner. I tried to not stare as I watched you change I noticed your hard nipples before you turned around and my tongue wet my lips. I opened my mouth and shut it quickly when you put your skirt on the view of your ass breath takening.

I just sort of looked at you trying to come up with an answer about dinner. "I don't know something sinful that I shouldn't probably have. Any ideas?" I asked you softly really not caring just wanting to be with you wondering if perhaps you want to kiss me as much as I want to kiss you.
 
Coach

"Sinful, huh??" Thinking that I know something sinful I want on my lips and it sure isn't food. "Well, there's an Italian place right by my house that has a great light shrimp alfredo and a to die for chocolate cheesecake dessert. Heck, we could even take the dessert back to my house and talk the routine over there where we could be comfy on the couch."

Heading for my car, the whole time in the car, wondering if you're looking at how I let the skirt "accidentally" ride up almost to the point where you could see my panties. At one point I unconciously dropped my hand to my thigh and traced my thumb along my inner thigh as my mind raced with what I wished you would do to me.

Dinner was quite enjoyable and filled with mostly small talk about school, since it was about to start. I ordered three cheesecake slices to go, and we hopped back in my truck. "We can always split the third one if you like it, I always want one more bite when the piece is gone." As we pull up to my house you grab your things and I take the cheesecake and my bag, we step inside and head for the living room. I sit close to you on the couch.
 
Angel

I watched you the whole time we were eating and kept licking my lips to wet them. I kept raising the hem of my own skirt. I heard you say go back to your place and I smiled wondering what you had in mind.

I smiled at you as we sat close together on the couch. I made sure to rub my leg against yours softly. "So you think I can really make the team?" I asked you quite curious yet I really wanted to something sinful with you instead of eating the cheesecake. I took a bit then licked the chocolate from my upper lip teasing you somewhat because I knew I didn't have anything there. My mind wandered to what you would do if you knew the naughty thoughts running through my head. I tried to not stare at you as we talked but it was a losing battle because I knew the moment I saw you that I wanted you yet I'd let you make the first move just because I didn't want it to seem that I was just trying to sleep with you to make the team.
 
Coach

I put the plate and fork down, and turn to you...my leg curled under my ass the other draped off the couch, my skirt riding way up giving you a full view of my panty covered pussy, wondering if you see or can smell how wet it is. I rest my hand on your thigh then pull it back and as I set it down again it's much higher up your leg.

"Do I think you'll make the team? No, I know you'll make the team. I've already made up my mind on that. " Knowing it's now or never, I lean in and kiss you on the lips.
 
I sit my own plate down and look at you. My heart skipps a beat when your hand was placed on my leg. I reach out and sat my hand onto your leg. My gaze landing on your panties as they become visiable under your skirt.

I gasped when you said I'll make the team. Then my lips were meshed with yours softly my breath taken away by the simple touch of your lips to mine. My eyes looked deeply into yours dancing with excitment as my lips parted and my tongue touched your lips softly.
 
Coach

I gently tug at your tongue with my teeth...pulling it into my mouth and then teasing it with my own tonge. One hand slides up under your skirt...tracing the line of your panties while the other comes up and cups one of your perfect breasts.

"mmmm Angel...if you want me to stop, tell me now...cause if I go much further I won't be able to."
 
Angel

I pressed my tongue back against yours gently and felt my body respond to your hands on me. My own hands rubbing over your a bit. I felt my nipples harden as I heard your words.

I looked at you desire in my eyes and knew I didn't want you to stop yet should tell you something. "I don't want you to stop. I've never been with a woman before though." I looked at you hoping you wouldn't stop with my addmission.
 
Coach

"Really? I'd never have guessed, felt like you were trying to seduce me all afternoon." Pushing you back on the couch as I stand, and slowly strip off all my clothes, standing before you naked, I reach down and stroke my very wet pussy and bring the finger to my lips to lick it clean. "Mmm, so sweet." Reaching forward I take your hand and stand you up...reaching under your skirt and sliding your panties down...untying your shoes and slipping them off, then your socks then your panties. Reaching up behind you as I kiss your legs and unzipping your skirt, letting it fall to the floor and admiring your beautiful pussy before kissing it. Spreading your legs and running my tongue over your lips, then standing again and helping you out of your shirt and bra.
 
Angel

I giggled a bit at your seduction comment. "Oh I was." I gave a little wink and then stared at you as you took your clothes off just gaping at your beauty.

My body trembled as I felt you kiss my pussy I just look at you. My nipples harden as they are bared. I reach over and run my hand over your body softly exploring your curves very softly.
 
Coach

I lean down and kiss your breasts all over before letting my tongue linger on your nipples. "mmmm" Moaning softly as your hands roam my body, sliding a finger deep inside you then licking my finger clean. "Yummmmmm, I want more." Pushing you back on the couch insistently...kneeling in front of you as I pull your ass to the edge of the couch. Licking my lips as I smile wickedlly.
 
Angel

I feel my nipples harden at the touch from your mouth. My fingers moved through your hair as you pushed me back and looked at me. I gasped as I knew what you were going to do my body trembled with anticipation.
 
Coach

My wicked smile turns into one of hunger as I lean in and start to lick your lips...from your clit to asshole I slide my tongue playfully before parting your lips and driving my tongue deep between them. I flick my tongue wildly inside you tasting every inch of you. Slowly I swirl every bit of you...tasting all of your juices then I slide my tongue out and softly suck on your clit. Again swirling my tongue, but this time around your clit...always touching it, just barely and then sucking hungrily...pulling it into my mouth, flicking my tongue hard on it, nibbling it.
 
Angel

I gasped as I felt your tongue licking over me. My body trembling and shaking from the feeling of your tongue. My hips come up as your tongue slides inside of me tasting me. I run my fingers through your hair urging you closer. "oh Coach." When you go after my clit my inner walls spasm giving you a reward of some of my honey.
 
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