All characters in this story are over the age of eighteen. (BDSM, kink, anal, toys, whips, whipping, reluctant consent)
The actions of all parties in this story are ultimately consensual.
The idea behind this story was provided to me as a fantasy by a friend and with her input, this is the product. I did not originally intend to publish this, but it turned out pretty well, in my opinion, and now I present it to you.
THE COACH'S NEW PLAYTHING
"So young and beautiful," I think as I look her over while she lay in my bed.
Sheena is such a peaceful and innocent looking thing as she sleeps on my bed in nothing but one of my old sleeveless shirts. She is on her stomach with one knee bent. The shirt had risen over her ass, and I can see a hint of the butt plug nestled snugly between her cheeks. Her large tits are barely contained under the material. Her eyes are covered slightly by her long, brown hair and I could see her mouth open just slightly. My cock lurches in my pants as I watched her and thought about the events that led her into my life.
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It was about a year ago. Football season had just started, and I was coaching the local college's team again. I left the high school lead and began a planned transition to NCAA coaching. The local community college had a triple A team for athletes to develop their academics before accepting scholarships to NCAA colleges. It was just the move I needed since I knew that our games would host many coaches and university leadership. I had grown to enjoy coaching there and enjoyed the enthusiasm of the players.
The typical stay for the athletes was two years so, knowing my players as I preferred wasn't an option. I latched on to a few of them as they stood out favorably among the crowd. For everyone else, it was a two to four year school, depending on their selected program.
I knew my team captain, Andy, had gotten himself a girlfriend over the summer. He was in his last year, good looking, and popular, so I wasn't too surprised. I didn't know Andy's taste in women, but I was taken aback when my eyes set on her for the first time. I knew her to be a freshman and I'd never seen a freshman look so mature. Obviously she was a grown woman by law but she carried herself much better than the typical freshmen women.
She was just over five feet tall. Her hair was long and dark. It was styled in a way that suggested she spent a decent amount of time each morning prepping for her day. She had large, dark brown eyes that make a person feel special when she looked at them. She appeared reserved and quiet that first time I saw her with him. Something didn't sit right with me, though. Andy could have any girl he wanted but he picked her. He overlooked the boisterous ones and chose the quiet new girl and I was baffled by his choice to say the least.
I saw her around a lot during our football practices. While other girlfriends would stand at the sidelines cheering their man on, she sat in the bleachers with her nose in a book or staring off into the unknown. I didn't mind. She was great eye candy. I'm sure it was Andy that made her wear tank tops with no bras, probably just to show her off to the rest of the team. I wasn't meant to hear it, but I knew the team often joked about taking their turn with her. I waited for Andy to protect his girlfriend's image and shut that type of talk down, but he never did. Sometimes, he encouraged it by telling them stories of things they had done together. They all wanted her. Secretly, I wanted Sheena, too.
I had been coaching for a long time and I have even fucked my share of the new girls. Sheena, however, was different. Typically, I would think she was with Andy to establish her position among the girls in her class, but she wasn't that way. I felt like she was either there out of an obligation of some sort or because she decided there was nothing better that she could be doing. I also considered the option that she was a whole different person in private and that was why she was with him. Images of her being a rancid little tramp behind closed doors invaded my mind. Sex could be her one true passion and she found a suitable fuckboy to fill that spot in her life. I thought many things about her, but reserved judgement for another time.
I also felt a little sorry for her. Andy was an asshole and could be very controlling. I didn't think Sheena was in any danger, but I saw her innocence and wished she had not crossed paths with him. She deserved something better. The problem was that I didn't know what that
was
in her world. Maybe she thought she hit the jackpot with him. Regardless of why she was with him. I kept my eye on them both as often as I could. In hindsight, I knew it was just to find a way in for myself.
One afternoon after practice I was putting away some equipment and I heard some commotion behind the storage shed at the edge of the property. It was a larger than average building backed up to the forest that filled that end of the football field. I quietly made my way to the back of the shed and peered through the window.
"Not here, please," I heard a voice whisper.
It was Sheena. Andy was behind her pulling down her yoga pants and pushing her up against a tree.
"I don't want it this way," she begged. "Please!"
Her tone didn't match her words. She gave minimal effort to stop him from fucking her. She wrapped her arms around the tree and resigned herself to whatever he wanted to do. It was a hot scene to take in. I especially enjoyed seeing her thick thighs and nice, round ass. Internally, I cheered Andy on and coached him through it.
"Show me her tits," I thought.
"Spread your legs, bitch," Andy said as he raised her tank top, exposing her large tits. I watched as he pinched and twisted her nipples. She no longer resisted but cried out in pain.
"Shut up, I know you want it."
It was like watching a bad porn movie. Andy was stupidly aggressive, and she was passive about every move he took, only using words to try and change his mind. I thought it might have been a legitimate rape I was watching but something about how she was handling it made me think she truly wanted to be treated that way. Him calling her a bitch didn't sit well with me, either. It kept me torn on the inside about what was taking place. She either secretly enjoyed being treated that way or she was too weak willed to do anything of substance about it. I decided to wait and observe the young couple a while longer before taking any action.
Seeing her exposed tits and firm ass had my cock twitching in my shorts. I pulled out my dick and started stroking it as I watched the scene unfold in front of me. Andy spit on his dick and thrusted it into Sheena. He wasn't impressively equipped. I nearly laughed out loud. He used big words to control her but then pulled out substandard equipment. I watched his cock slip inside her and immediately noticed she didn't respond much to his penetration. She was keeping me on edge with her behavior. I was intrigued and wanted to know more about her. I wanted to be the one standing behind her just then.
He continued fucking her and kept kneading her breasts in his hands. Sheena just stood there, bent over, taking it. I imagined that it was me fucking her, knowing how much my big black dick would really fill her up. His hands gripped her hips, and I watched her ass ripple each time he slammed back into her.
"She needs a real dick," I thought.
I was nearly convinced she was a little sex kitten and was simply using him until she found something or someone better.
After a few short minutes, he turned her around and pushed her onto her knees.
"Open up, and you better swallow it," He groaned.
I rolled my eyes at his continued shitty dialog.
"This can't be real," I thought. "He's got to have some porno he watches over and over and thinks that's how it works."
