The Coachs Submission Pt 01

*A quick note of thanks to curiousknight for his assistance in editing. This story is an adaptation from an RP between myself and another person, so any oddities left over are a result of the 3rd person format used in the original messages.

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Coach Carol dismisses everyone to the showers, except Alex, the team captain. Her team oohs, telling her she's in trouble, but the tall, tan-skinned girl just laughs before jogging to the stands where their coach waited.

"Hey, Coach," she says "what's up?"

Coach Carol just smiles, eyes squinting slightly from the sun. She looks up at Alex. The captain is much taller than her, but Alex has no doubt Coach can kick her ass. She has that kind of reputation. "You did well out there, Alex. Might be good enough for scouts."

"Really?" Alex beams, butterflies in her stomach fluttering at the thought—and the way Coach smiles at her, she can't help it. Coach Carol is a great coach, and it doesn't hurt that she's so beautiful. So pretty to look at. "You think so? I'm looking forward to showing off at the next game."

Coach's smile turns into a smirk. "I think so. But I can guarantee you that scholarship spot if you're interested."

"Yeah?" Alex asks breathlessly. "Coach, I'm willing to do anything for that scholarship."

Freshly showered after practice, Alex heads to Coach Carol's office to discuss her possible softball scholarship. It's exciting, knowing that she might have certainty now before going off to the games. Dressed in one of their old jerseys, tucked loosely in her ankle pants, Alex knocks on the office door. The corridors are already empty considering everyone has probably gone home.

"Hey, Coach." she says, letting herself in. She runs her hand through her hair, dyed blonde, the dark brown roots showing. A part of her was wondering why no one else from her team was approached by the coach, but no matter. This just means that it's meant for her.

"I'm ready to talk about what you mentioned earlier. I'm so excited."

Carol looked up from her desk, where she had been working on some paperwork and smiled at her star player. "Alex, come on in and grab a seat." With a wave of her pen, Coach Carol pointed to a worn-out sofa for Alex to sit in and went back to her paperwork. As Carol signed her paperwork, she glanced over at Alex and could not help but take in Alex's shapely butt as Alex moved to sit on the couch.

Chuckling to herself and shaking her head as the idea, her a 37-year-old woman getting the hots for a 18-year-old girl, made her think back to the last time she orgasmed and figured that tonight she would take care of herself.

Alex looked at her with a questioning look on her face as her coach laughed at apparently nothing, to which Coach Carol told her "It's nothing. Sorry, a random thought popped into my head and I had to laugh at the absurdity of it. So, about this scholarship, it's a division 1 school and I know the current head of the sports department for girls softball."

Alex just smiled at her coach, amused. "Thought you and I were close, Coach, let me in on your secrets." she teased, relaxing back on the couch. She rocked her leg a few times as Coach Carol talked, nodding along.

"Wait, really?" She blurted out in disbelief. There it is, her golden opportunity. She leaned forward in her seat, excitement bubbling in her. "You're going to endorse me? That's awesome, Coach! Oh my god!"

The girl giggled and her eyes brightened as she stared in awe at Coach Carol. God, this woman truly is a gift from heaven itself. "If you do that, I wouldn't know how to thank you. I mean, I will literally do anything for you, Coach. Holy sh- crap." She grinned sheepishly at the woman at her words.

"Your welcome Alex, I am very glad that you are happy about this. But be warned my endorsement isn't a golden ticket, necessarily. There are plenty of other girls with connections and a whole truckload of amazingly talented girls are also aiming for this same opportunity." Coach Carol smiles and explains to Alex.

She watches with affection as the emotions of joy, excitement, thrill run across Alex's face. Carol leans back in her chair and crosses her legs in front of her as she lets the young girl in front of her have her moment of feeling on top of the world.

"Now as for how you can thank me, you can keep doing an awesome job on the field. I can only open the door for you, I can't help you cross the threshold or boost your cute bottom across it as I do during practice if someone is being lazy or a tart" Carol said with a grin.

"I know, I know. But the fact that you're giving me this chance- I don't know how I can thank you enough." She met Coach Carol's eyes and wondered, yet again, what the woman had laughed at earlier.

"Aw, you're too sweet, Coach," Alex smiled. Her eyes caught the older woman's movements and Alex couldn't help but look. She dragged her eyes and licked her lips. "You know I'll work hard for it. Are you sure there's nothing I can do to thank you?"

She didn't miss the implication in her words, but Alex wasn't sure if Carol noticed it. She kept her eyes on the woman. "I just want to show you how grateful I am, Coach."

Carol was morally conflicted, as she heard Alex's words. On the one hand, she would love to kiss the sexy girl in front of her. Alex's body was perfect in so many ways. It showed none of the signs of aging that had started appearing on Carol's body in the past few years. Alex had an ample chest, at least a C cup. Her smooth flat stomach, her face free of any blemishes, had given Carol more than one daydream of what her body would look like in bed.

"Alex, you know I like you. You're an awesome ballplayer, a good student and a good person at heart. I can't take you up on anything like that. No matter how tempting, it isn't professional, it's not what your parents would want from me; to act in an inappropriate manner with you." Carol said weakly and stammered at certain parts of her speech.

Alex heard Carol's words, she really did. But all she really noticed is the lack of conviction in her Coach's voice that made the young girl smirk.

"Come on, Coach, you don't really believe that, do you?" She tilted her head and leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees, showing off her powerful biceps tight against her shirt. Alex knew she looked good. She's had her fair share of flings.

Coach Carol was leagues beyond all those girls. The fact that the coach seemed interested just made Carol more curious. "I can really thank you in all the ways you think your star player could," she shrugged. "No one has to know. Just you and me, Coach."

Then she leaned back, biting her lip, eyes still on Carol. "I've always fantasied what you'd taste like, you know."

Those words echoed through Carol's mind as she looked at Alex in a brief stupor. The ideas and fantasies roared through Carol's mind, Alex and her making out, Alex holding Carol's face against her chest, Alex eating Carol's pussy, and a million others and dragged along with them the last strings of hesitation left in Carol's mind.

Carol stood up and swiftly closed and locked the door to her office. If she was going to take a risky plunge she was going to be damn sure she wasn't caught before she could bury her face in Alex's sweet teen pussy. Turning around she discovered Alex right behind her, with her face mere inches away from Carol's.

Carol reached forward with her hands and gripped the young girls face with both hands before kissing Alex in a scorching hot kiss. Her lips moving softly over Alex's as her hands felt the smooth skin of Alex's face. Carol felt Alex's arms reach around her and bring their bodies closer while they both kissed. Carol soon opened her mouth and her tongue ran itself across Alex's lips and tasted her unique flavor.

Carol moved her head to get a better angle to kiss the girl. She took her hands and moved them from Alex's face to wrap around her head and hold her in a hug. Carol's tongue parted Alex's mouth slightly and moved inside to explore and meet its counterpart.

Alex had worried she had overstepped, especially as the coach practically stormed to the door. Alex stood to stop her, to apologize, only to realize that Carol was locking the door and— Oh.

Coach Carol pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss, one that had Alex moaning against the older woman's lips. Fuck. Fuck. This was the beginning of a lot of her fantasies. The girl could only eagerly kiss her coach back, as strong hands found home on Carol's waist. The young girl moaned as Carol pulled her closer with her arms around her neck and deepened the kiss. Alex could only really try to keep up; she let her tongue play, meeting Carol's in a hot melding of breaths and kisses.

Alex couldn't help herself. She stepped forward, pinning Carol against the wooden door, her tits pressing against the older woman's. She pulled away to catch her breath and smile at her coach. "Let me show you how grateful I am, Coach," she whispered, as her hands caressed the woman's sides. She kissed down Carol's jaw, peppering her skin with soft licks and nips until she could press an open-mouthed kiss on her coach's pale neck. Oh, how she longed to mark her.

"Are you gonna let me taste you?" Alex asked boldly, smiling against Carol's skin as she let her right hand travel between the yoga pants the Coach was fond of wearing. She gently cupped the older woman's pussy and groaned at the warmth she felt. She squeezed, before slowly rubbing the woman's clit through the fabric of her clothes. "I bet you're wet. I want you soaking my tongue, Coach. Let me taste you."

Carol's eyes rolled in their sockets when Alex's hands cupped her pussy. The feeling of the teen's slender fingers against her lips sent a wave of pleasure to the deepest primal part of Carol's brain. Carol's clit, quickly becoming erect at the stimulation of Alex's continued pressure against it sent a flood of pussy juices from the wet pussy Alex was toying with.

This wetness quickly soaking the yoga pants that Carol was wearing and giving them a noticeable wet patch for the teen to feel, taste and smell. "You can do whatever you want." Carol panted out as she focused her energy on staying on her feet and not falling on the teen.

Carol brought her hands to her waist and started tugging the pants down in a hurry. Alex assisted Carol in pulling the pants down to her ankles, leaving them there in a bunch, before sniffing the wet pussy being offered to her by Carol. Carol in a rush to get some more stimulation placed her hands on Alex's head and pulled her face into her pussy, moaning out loud as she felt Alex begin to pleasure her poor overheated pussy.

Alex wanted to laugh at Carol's eagerness, but it only served to turn her on further. She knelt on the floor to help the older woman with her yoga pants and panties, unable to smell anything but how turned on her coach was. What a white little whore she was for her young student.

"So fucking eager," Alex smirked, letting the curse word slide as she looked up at her coach. But then the older woman grabbed the player's head and pulled it to her pussy, and Alex couldn't help but groan, both at the action and at the taste that filled her tongue.

She dove right in, lapping up Carol's leaking pussy like she was parched. She moaned at her taste, knowing that from this point forward she will be addicted to it. Greedy for more, the teen pulled Carol's left thigh over her shoulder, opening up the older woman's cunt some more for her probing tongue. Alex pushed her tongue inside her coach's tight little cunt, her nose brushing against her clit.

Needing more, Alex hummed and met Carol's eyes, as if telling her to hold on, before she pulled Carol's right thigh over her shoulder as well. Carol had no choice but to hold onto Alex's head with her back on the wall, as all she could practically do was to ride Alex's mouth. The girl kept her ministrations, tongue-fucking her coach as her hands groped Carol's ass. The firm globes in her hands felt so full, Alex couldn't help but give it a slap, the sound echoed in the office.

Carol jerked in surprise as Alex slapped her ass, the slap echoing both around the room and inside Carol's head, as the slap was more pleasurable than painful to her. This was followed by the flood of sensations and mind-numbing pleasure as Alex forced Carol's legs around her head and dove into her vulnerable pussy.

The feeling of Alex's tongue digging into Carol's pussy, the way her nose rubbed on Carol erect clit, Alex's moans and groans being transmitted through Carol's body, all of it made for Carol being reduced to a lump of mindless clay for Alex to mold to her liking.

As Alex's hands kept fondling Carol's ass and slapping it whenever she felt like it, Carol's ass started turning a nice rose-red color and burning in the heat. Carol's pussy now being eaten like a 5-star steak dinner by Alex's skilled mouth left her gushing juices all over the teen, for her to enjoy as she feasted on Carol's body.

Carol's hands needing something to grab onto, and her mind focusing only on bringing her more pleasure, led to her ripping off her shirt and throwing it off the side along with her sports bra. Carol's hands grasped and fondled her breasts and felt just how erect her nipples were. Her fingers twisting and pulling at her nipples. Carol was reduced to a near drooling mess of a woman. All at the skillful hands of her 18 years old star player.

Alex's eyes widened as she watched Carol take off her shirt and bra, revealing her entire naked body for Alex's eyes to see alone. God. She was perfect. So beautiful, flawless and pale that Alex wanted to mark her so much, bring color to her delicious creamy skin.

It was annoying, how she couldn't reach out to touch Carol's tits, how she couldn't be the one to tug and play with them, but it was a maddening sight anyway, to see Coach play with her breasts like that. It made Alex eat her out more eagerly, making sure her tongue reached as far as it could go while Carol's juices dripped down her chin and her neck.

She wrapped her left arm around Carol's waist, keeping her steady. Alex moved up, lips suckling her coach's clit, and brought her right hand down so she could slide two slender fingers inside her coach's clenching cunt. Alex couldn't help but groan how tight Carol's pussy was, and all her coach could do was take what Alex was giving her.

"You're so fucking tight coach." she murmured against her clit. She licked the nub as she began to move her fingers in and out. "Knew the boys where wrong when they said you were a white whore." She chuckled and sucked on her clit again, before tonguing it some more, just drawing out pleasure. "God, and you taste so good. Got me addicted to this white little cunt. Do you like that? Do you like your teen star player eating you out in your office?"

Alex let out a little growl as she fucked Carol harder with her fingers. She had never been this turned on, and Carol was eagerly accepting what she was giving.

"God Alex, don't stop. Don't stop what your doing. Please don't stop." Carol begged of Alex as Alex continued her assault on Carol's body. Feeling Alex's fingers penetrate her and then start thrusting their way inside of her, made her groan.

"I love what you're doing to me. I love what you're doing to my pussy." Carol moaned to Alex as the girl took her clit in her mouth and sucked it.

Carol felt her pussy begin to spasm as Alex kept her fingers and skillful mouth in play. Never ceasing to bring new waves of pleasure that roared through the poor woman's body. Her ass was on fire from Alex's slaps. Her asshole was even starting to pucker and release as her body sought new stimuli to bring it more pleasure. Her breasts felt warm and tingly and her nipples felt like they would pop off if they got anymore erect. Her pussy was grasping at Alex's fingers, eager to keep them buried deep in Carol's pussy. Her clit was erect on display, lewdly begging to be played or tortured by Alex.

"Yeah? What are you gonna do if I stop, Coach?" Alex teased, but she didn't even pause. Instead, she slipped in a third finger into Carol's cunt her walls grasping her digits as she wrapped her lips around her clit again, sucking hard before bullying it with her tongue, even so far as grazing her teeth against the sensitive nub.

Her fingers on the soft skin of Carol's waist. Pale flesh turned pink from her grip. Alex wanted to see just how red her ass got from her slaps. She will have to wait till later. When she was done with her.

"Are you gonna cum for me?" Alex smirked, pulling away. She licked Carol's clit before speeding up her fingers again, the squelching sound of her cunt being finger-fucked echoing in her office. "I can feel you clenching. You're close, aren't you?"

Alex smirked up at Carol. "Come on, Coach. Cum for your star player."

"Oh I am so close" Carol moaned when Alex asked her if she was near cumming. The feeling of Alex's fingers deep inside of her and her mouth on her clit was too much for Carol.

With a small scream and a jerk, Carol exploded in an orgasm. Stars rained down in her vision, as Carol's body was swept up in a huge orgasm. Her pussy clenching and releasing at Alex's fingers, her breasts heaving as Carol's lungs drew in huge gulps of air. Her pussy released a flood of juices that Alex dove in to drink as her actions had brought her coach to this state.

The orgasm seemed to be never-ending, as her body was wrecked by wave after wave of pleasure. The only thing holding Carol up was the strong arms of Alex and her mouth, still feasting at Carol's pussy.

Finally, after what seemed like minutes, but was no more than 20 or so seconds, Carol's orgasm ended. [Rewrite this sentence] Leaving the woman covered in sweat and still gasping for air, as she recovered her wits.

If Alex's fantasies of her coach were great, the real thing was just mind-blowingly amazing. The teen couldn't help but moan as Carol came, her walls clenching like a vice around her fingers, and she couldn't help but lick around and lap up her wetness.

It took much of Alex's strength to hold up her trembling coach, but she was sure the woman was coming down from her high. Alex smiled and pulled out her fingers. She licked up Carol's pussy one more time before slowly lowering her legs, making sure that she was still holding her up as she got to her feet.

Alex smiled down at Carol and her naked body, before leaning in to kiss her on the mouth, letting the coach taste herself on her player's tongue. She pulled away after a while. "I think I could get used to your taste, Coach," she smirked, before ogling at the woman's tits. "And I still need to taste those."

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