Coaching Missy (3 page)

And besides, with the way her body was reacting already she
could tell this was going to be the most insane orgasm of her life.

“Coach?”

“Yes, Missy?” Stephen said, pushing his finger all the way
in.

Missy clenched her ass hard in surprise and felt her pussy
throb against Stephen’s dick. That did it. It was time.

“Would you...would you fuck my ass? I don’t want to wait for
the next lesson.”

“Are you sure? It’s a whole separate – ”

“Please! Fuck my ass. Now!”

Stephen didn’t respond, not with words at least. Missy’s
urgency seemed to send him to a different level. He pushed her forward roughly
and his cock slid out, leaving Missy’s pussy wide and empty. She heard him
stroke his wet dick a few times, and then he pushed her harder against the
desk. He pressed the head of his dick against her ass and, leaning forward,
guided the swollen tip past her reflexive, resisting entrance.

The pain was intense.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhahhhhhhh,” Missy moaned, not expecting
Stephen’s cock to feel even bigger. It seemed like he was shoving his entire
hand against her tiny ass.

Stephen held still and left the tip in. Missy could feel his
pulse.

“Now you really have to relax,” he moaned into her neck.
“It’s going to be alright. It’s going to feel good. Just let loose. Let the
entire area go. Let it all go.”

Missy struggled to accept more of his dick. She felt another
inch slide in and there
was
a new kind of heat building, a new thrill as
he penetrated her. In short, quick spasms she started to relax the muscles that
were trying to expel Stephen’s glorious cock.

Why push it out, she asked herself, when it feels so good?
She concentrated completely on accepting his dick. Welcoming it. Worshipping
its massive thickness. And, all of a sudden, she felt what it was like to
release her ass and allow something in. It was, in a word, magnificent. Missy
was flooded with complete bliss as Stephen buried himself. His cock felt like
it was butting against her spine, it was so far in, and there must have been a
million nerve endings all alive and ravaged with excitement.

“Ohhhhhhh yes,” Missy mumbled. “So good. Please, coach,
more. It’s so good.”

“See?” Stephen said. “Just like that.”

He slid his cock out halfway and guided it back in. Missy
felt pure and total stimulation. She slid a hand down to her clit and started
massaging it between two fingers. She pressed her cheek to the desk and closed
her eyes. Her tits slid against the slick wood and her nipples sent shockwaves
along her torso.

Stephen grabbed her ass and spread it wide, slamming his
cock deep and hard with Missy so clearly lost in the throes of ecstasy. He
pounded into her with all his might. Missy heard the desk screeching along the
floor but barely paid any attention. Her feet were flopping in the air, her ass
impaled on Stephen’s dick, and she had not a care in the world outside of
working her clit until that glorious, mind-blowing orgasm hit. It was building.
A river of heat deep in her pussy, filled and fueled by the cock pounding her
ass. Her breath started to catch in her throat. Muscles in her pussy and
abdomen were racked with tremors, and then, blissfully, finally, it all came
crashing down in one beautiful instant.

Missy came. She came hard. She bucked against Stephen,
lifting her entire upper body off the desk and then flopping down. She screamed
out noises that she’d never heard escape her throat before. She buried her
fingers deep in her pussy and held them there, feeling herself grip down on her
hand and clench repeatedly. Everything was wet. She must have been gushing
rivers of liquid that now ran down her thighs and wrist. Tears flowed from her
eyes and her vision went blurry.

Stephen was gasping and his fingernails raked Missy’s ass so
hard she cried out even more – the delicious pain amplified her orgasm and had
her bucking and writhing nearly nonstop. She was possessed with cumming and
feared, somewhere deep inside, that she might never regain full consciousness.
She’d just fade off into a perpetual orgasm-induced coma, and she’d be okay
with that, really, because it felt so very perfect.

Stephen rammed his cock home one more time and stopped,
bending himself over Missy so he could kiss her neck, mouth, and all around her
wet eyes. He was just so
delicious
, his mouth salty and probing and
soft.

“I need to cum,” he whispered. “Final lesson. Where do you
want it?”

“I want to taste it,” Missy said. “I want it in my mouth. I
want to swallow.”

She was dizzy and half-conscious. She’d never taken a load
of cum in her mouth before, always preferring to let a guy coat her tits or
ass, a little bit scared to feel the burst of hot, sticky liquid in her mouth
and throat. This was different. She craved Stephen’s load. She had to have it.

Stephen pushed up off of Missy and the desk and slid his
cock from her ass. Missy dropped to the floor, her legs too shaky to hold her
up. She turned to face Stephen, blinking up at his throbbing cock as he stroked
it frantically. She reached up to grab his shaft and plunged half of his dick
straight into her mouth. The taste – salty, with a mix of her pussy juices,
Stephen's pre-cum and sweat, and an indescribable hint of her virgin ass – was
intoxicating. She bobbed her had relentlessly, trying to wring the cum from
Stephen’s core.

“Tilt your head back,” he rasped. “Open your mouth as wide
as you can. Close your eyes. Stick out your tongue.” The instructions were as
rapid-fire as his jerking hand.

Missy did as she was told. She squeezed her eyes shut and
laid her tongue flat and wide and long, opening her mouth as wide as possible.
Then, she waited in darkness as the slick sounds of Stephen jacking himself
built with incredible speed.

“Here it comes, oh God, here it comes,” he said. He let out
a huge shout and then the cum rained down in torrents.

The first huge shot went directly into her mouth, coating
the back of her tongue. Missy fought an instant urge to gag, waving her hand
like she was about to fall over but managing to keep her senses.

The next spurts hit her cheeks and lips, then her eyes, and
then more in her mouth as Stephen pressed the head of his cock inside and shot
the last four or five spasms directly into her throat. Her mouth was filled
with his sweet and sticky load. Missy started to swirl her tongue and lick his
cock clean, gathering all the liquid in her mouth and preparing to down it in a
quick gulp.

Again, just as she was about to make the attempt, Stephen
grabbed her by her hair and stopped her.

He slid Missy off his cock. He wiped her eyes clean as best
he could, and she squinted up at him, unable to fight back the stinging tears
her body sent to wash the cum away.

Stephen said, between gasps, “One more thing. Before you
swallow. Play with it.” Then he released her.

Missy already had cum dripping down her face and chin.
Stephen’s load had been enormous. Her breasts were covered in spatters, as
well. She understood, though. She needed to enhance the effect, and she truly
wanted to show Stephen how much she enjoyed his cumshot.

She pushed some of the mix of spit and cum out of her mouth
and on to her lips, licking and swirling it as it ran down her chin. She caught
the trailing stickiness in her hand and raised it over her head, letting gobs
of white liquid drip back into her mouth. She moaned at the illicit thrill of
it all, the sheer naughtiness. A day ago she thought a simple suck and fuck was
all she needed to know about!

Missy wiped all the cum from her still-tender tits and mouth
and licked her fingers clean. She swallowed the load in three determined gulps,
and then opened wide for Stephen’s inspection.

“All gone!” she said, smiling up at him.

Stephen wiped a stray stream from her forehead and offered
her his finger. She sucked it greedily.

“Not bad, overall, Missy,” he said, shaking his head. “I
hope you’ve learned a few things. I have to say, you’re well-equipped for the
summer. One of the best freshman SEX recruits I’ve had.”

“Thank you, coach,” Missy said, standing up and reaching for
one last stroke of Stephen’s half-erect cock. She felt bashful again, like
she’d only touched the surface of his lessons. “I needed a strong hand to guide
me. I hope I did okay.”

“Here, wipe up,” he said, tossing her a towel.

Missy dabbed the sweat, cum, and streaks of mascara from her
face. She dried her chest and thighs and got dressed, leaving her still-damp
thong on Stephen’s desk as a memento. She hoped he’d hold it close to his face
right after he left, inhaling her scent and missing her and groaning for her
quick return.

“Are there any more sessions,” she asked innocently. “That
can’t be it, for SEX, right?”

“It’s kind of up to Beth and the sisters,” Stephen said.
“I’m just one of the instructors they have on file. But yes, usually you go
from oral, to straight fucking, to anal – which you’ve done today all in one
shot – and then there’s secondary stuff for gangbangs and the like. Not sure
where you fit in there, or if you’re even interested.”

Missy felt another swell of excitement. Gangbangs! The
entire baseball team, maybe, at Stephen’s instruction!

“Oh, I’m interested,” she said, laughing a little. “I have a
feeling I’ll be back here before you know it.”

“I certainly wouldn’t mind that,” Stephen said. He took a
deep pull from an energy drink and offered some to Missy. She gulped down the
sweet liquid in an instant, not realizing how drained she was until the drink
hit her throat.

“But I’d need a little advance notice,” he continued.
“You’re a real handful, you know that?”

“No, I didn’t,” Missy said. “I think I’m just
your
handful, coach. You bring out things I’ve never felt.”

With that, she turned on her heel and wobbled out of Coach
Stephen’s office. She was afraid to stay any longer because she knew she’d be
on her knees between his legs again, and she needed to head back to her bedroom
take a long bath and recover.

Her shirt was still a little wet, her shorts
definitely
were, and Missy knew her hair, face, and shaky legs screamed out for all to
see: “I just got fucked!”

She didn’t care. In fact, she was proud. It was just like
Beth said: She and her sisters were known as the best fucks around. Missy
wouldn’t feel bad about displaying the wonderful effects of her first lesson;
instead, she was hot and ready to put her new skills to good use.

Of course, a little more practice with Coach Stephen
wouldn’t hurt. Not at all. Missy had Beth on the phone as soon as she flopped
on her bed.

“About that gangbang session,” she said. “Any openings next
week?”

END

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