Hello, based on some comments I've received on some of my stories I wanted to place this disclaimer. There is no disease in the World of my characters. They are all consenting adults. No one is leaving anyone. No one is mad at anyone. They are happy with their lives.
If you don't like reading about people having fun, exploring new experiences with others, partners, etc..., then PLEASE STOP HERE. Because quite honestly, no one wants to hear your troll comments about the sanctity of marriage, single commitments, blah, blah, blah. If you believe in that so much, then don't read a story in this category. Whew, now that that is off my chest...ENJOY!
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As football practice ended, the studly college players made their way off the field. As one of the running backs got close to the sidelines, a cute, petite, bombshell of a cheerleader motioned him to her and whispered something in his ear. The player nonchalantly acknowledged the message and continued into the locker room.
Coach Tanner had seen the exchange and knew what was being said by the cheerleader to the player. A smirk came across the coach's face and he made his way to his office, located just off the locker room.
Once in his office, coach Tanner closed the blinds and before sitting behind his desk, he dropped his coaches shorts and underwear. He was already getting hard just waiting for the knock on the door. Shortly after settling in behind his desk, he heard a gentle knock and told the person on the other side of the door to enter. It was the cute cheerleader.
"Coach Tanner? May I please come in?" The innocent voice asked through a slightly opened door.
"Of course Linda, please do! Please lock the door after you enter." Coach Tanner replied.
Linda entered the room, knowing full well what she would have to do. Linda was not a slut. She didn't dress slutty, she didn't talk slutty, she was very prim and proper in everything she did. Linda's specific condition was that she was a nymphomaniac. She needed sex almost as much as she needed to eat and sleep. She was supposed to take medicine for the "illness", but she had decided that why take medicine for something she didn't deem an illness?
Linda also knew that to get what she REALLY wanted in that locker room, she had to pay the piper so to speak, and that piper was coach Tanner.
"Sit down Linda. What's on your mind?" Coach Tanner prompted, in a genuinely concerned sounding way, making her confess to what her real goal was that afternoon. He knew she loved playing these games.
"Well coach," Linda began, in an innocent voice with eyes that could melt an iceberg. "I was wondering if I might be able to shower with the team this afternoon? At least with my group?"
Coach Tanner stood, his half hard erection now fully visible to Linda. He moved slowly around the desk until he sat on the edge, his cock inches from her cute, petit mouth.
"I don't see any reason why you can't shower with the boys Linda." He said softly as his hand came behind her head and brought it to his now hardening cock head.
Linda opened her mouth and received her treat. She loved coach Tanner's cock. Seven inches and almost as thick as an energy drink can, it was the perfect size to wrap her expert mouth around. She took more and more of the thick shaft into her mouth until she literally bottomed out at his balls. Deep throating was one of her expert skills, and she could hold her breath beyond a minute while doing it.
While coach Tanner loved Linda's mouth moving up and down his shaft, he loved something even more...Her tight, tight pussy. After about five minutes of Linda sucking him, he pulled out of her mouth, gently lifted her out of the chair and took a position behind her, leaning her over his desk. His cock, now beyond hard from the sucking, was eased into her pussy which was dripping with her own lubricant. They never really spoke during these sessions and Tanner liked it that way. He knew he was just the gatekeeper in this scenario and had no issues getting his rocks off quickly.
five more minutes of slow, even thrusting and Tanner could feel Linda's pussy begin to convulse in an orgasm. She moaned and whimpered in a seductive sexual sound while whispering to no one in particular "Fuck me...Fuck me...". Tanner's balls contracted and he unleashed a torrent of cum into the little hottie. After their orgasms subsided, coach Tanner pulled out, and watched his cum begin to run down the beautifully supple thighs of the young nymph.
Linda, raised her panties, wanting to preserve as much natural lube in the form of coach Tanners cum as she could for what was to come.