Chapter 5

I wore jogging pants and a polo shirt at school today, including underwear, wanting to look the part of a swimming coach, but also, as unsexy as possible. As much as i hated what Hank and his friends did, i couldn’t deny it turned me on more than anything else had for a very long time. To be controlled and humiliated by someone so young was such a unique feeling and gave me a thrill like nothing had since that night in college.

I thought being with Jasmine was a thrill and it was, but the way Hank spoke to me and touched me, and let his friends do the same had unearthed a side of me so shocking and arousing, i was genuinely scared of where it would lead. My imagination had been running riot all night and i couldn’t stop thinking about it, every perverted scenario having free reign inside my head.

But i also knew the risk of giving in to him, he was dangerous and would push things too far with no thought for me at all, that was for sure. He was young and didn’t understand the risks, only the pleasure it brought him, and who could blame him. I had given him what every teenage boy fantasized about and he was bound to want more.

When i got to my office i took out the photos yet again, unable to keep my eyes off those young boys. They were so sexy, their young bodies so slim and pure, making me wet. By the time my first class arrived i was already horny and feeling like giving in to Hank, letting him dominate me and tell me what to do. I wanted to feel that again, that humiliation and inability to refuse him.

My class were waiting, jumping about and shouting, eager to get in the water. When i got over to them, the boys were waiting, their eyes wide with appreciation of my long, hard nipples. The thrill that went through my body as they stared made me shiver, it was so wrong but every ounce of my body craved it, wanting more. I swear, if any of them started undressing me i would let them.

But they didn’t, just staring instead. We all got in the water and i gave the non-swimmers some float boards, leaving them in the shallow end while i sorted out the others, letting them more or less do what they wanted. Some of the better ones just swam lengths while the intermediates fooled around, bumping into me.

I went back to the beginners and helped, trying to give them the confidence they needed. There was only four of them and all hated swimming, having no interest in learning. I tried my best but in the end accepted their decision and left them to muck about in the shallow end.

I got out and walked around, making sure everyone was behaving and not drowning. I then sat on the side watching the beginners, wondering what Hank was planning, knowing it would be something very naughty. As i imagined all sorts, one of the boys with a float had come to my side, his body against my leg dangling in the water.

‘You ok, Miss?’ He asked, looking up at me.

‘I was miles away, everything is fine.’ I smiled down at him.

‘Yeah, you just looked a bit funny.’ He said, my foot now on his chest as he leaned in.

I carried on smiling, letting him use my leg as a support, even when he put out his hand. It was hard to tell if he was being naughty or innocently just holding on. I said nothing, his hand on my calf as he now came between my legs and looked directly at my pussy. No one else was looking at us except his three buddies, all of them giggling at his bravado. At least now i knew he was being naughty.

‘You ok down there, Bradley?’ I asked him, his hand now on my knee.

‘Yes, sorry, Miss, i was losing my balance.’ He answered, knowing how silly that sounded.

‘Oh, i see. Have you regained it yet or would you like to hold on for longer?’ I chuckled, impressed with his audacity.

‘Maybe just a while longer.’ He replied, both hands now on my knees.

‘You take your time, we don’t want you going under do we?’

‘No Miss.’ He sighed, his hands moving up ever so slightly.

I looked again at the other pupils, all happily splashing about and not looking my way. Bradley was smiling now, his hands caressing my thighs with no dissent from me. The other three came nearer, as though to make sure it was real, their bodies now hiding Bradley’s from the others. I straightened my leg and playfully pushed one of them, making him reach out and grab it. I did the same with my other leg, now three of them holding me.

They all looked up at me as if asking what to do next, their hands feeling really nice on my skin. I said nothing, though, not sure what i could say. Bradley was in the middle and near to my pussy, his hand now halfway up my thigh caressing me.

‘Ok, that’s enough boys, off you go and practice.’ I eventually told them, their hands still on me.

They looked very disappointed, as though i was being really mean. For a moment i almost let them continue, feeling sorry for them and wanting to keep them happy. But i managed to stay strong and pull my legs away, reinforcing my decision that they stop. They swam away and left me, my heart racing and my nipples aching, my whole-body tingling with desire.

I had to concentrate and not let my silly feelings get me in trouble, i had too much to lose and didn’t want to lose my job. The class were all in the water now and having fun, except the four just to my right, who had already had their fun, i thought, smiling to myself.

I blew my whistle to end the class and walked around the pool encouraging them all to get out, some very reluctant. But Bradley was straight out and staring at me, his eyes on my ass i passed him. I could feel my suit bunched up between my cheeks but left it, knowing it showed plenty of my bum and wanting Bradley to admire it, even desire it.

When i got to the far end i turned and walked back, Bradley still staring at me. Most of the class were now heading to the changing rooms, leaving just a few stragglers. By the time i got to Bradley, we were the only ones by the pool.

‘You’re a tease, Miss.’ He said, accusingly.

I blushed at his bluntness but couldn’t disagree, he was right. ‘I’m sorry, i was only playing with you.’ I answered, defencively.

He had a float covering his trunks as he stood there, his eyes on my body, deliberately trying to make me feel self-conscious. When he handed me the float i instantly saw his bulge, gasping in shock at his behaviour. He was rock hard and wanted me to see it, smiling as i stared.

‘You did this and should help me get rid of it.’ He said, confidently.

I didn’t answer straight away, my attention still on his impressive cock as it twitched beneath his trunks.

‘Bradley, cover that, please.’ I asked him quietly, now looking at him.

‘Don’t you feel guilty, Miss, making me all hard?’ He asked, making no attempt to cover it.

I looked over at the changing room and was relieved no one could see us, my body all hot as i looked again at his cock. He saw me looking and pulled his trunks down below his balls, letting his cock spring free.

I gasped loudly, my eyes widening. ‘Bradley, for god’s sake cover it, someone will see us.’

But he didn’t, he took it in his hand and rubbed it, pre-cum dribbling from his hole. Instead of leaving i carried on looking at it, thinking how sexy it was and wondering what he would taste like. He took a step toward me, his hand out as if ready to take mine.

‘No, no, Bradley, put it away.’ I whispered, stepping back.

‘Just help me cum, Miss, it really hurts.’ He pleaded, sounding so desperate.

There was a cupboard just to the side of the pool and it was big enough for a number of people. I looked at it and then back at Bradley, his eyes following mine and seeing what i was thinking.

‘Let’s go in there, come on, Miss.’ He said urgently, going to the door and opening it.

I watched him go in and turn back to me, waiting, taking his trunks off. He beckoned me to join him, looking so excited, his hand on his cock. My heart was pounding in my chest as i looked around, expecting to see others watching but there wasn’t, it was just the two of us. Bradley was impatiently waving me to join him, expecting to be sexually satisfied. It was so dangerous but i went, not really knowing what else to do, thinking perhaps it was my fault.

He closed the door behind me and leant against the wall, taking my hand and putting on his cock. He was looking at me and smiling, my hand holding him gently as i began wanking him, the feeling of his cock just wonderful.

‘Oh, Miss, that feels so good.’ He sighed.

I was overcome with sexual arousal, dropping to my knees and taking him in my mouth, my lips wrapping around his cock and moving up and down. He gasped in shock, his knees buckling as he fought to remain standing. I even shocked myself doing such a thing willingly. He was only twelve or thirteen and if i got caught there would be no excuse good enough to get away with it, but i did it anyway, slurping loudly as i took all of it.

Bradley was moaning and groaning, his hands holding my head for support as i gave him his first ever blow job. Knowing this added to my pleasure and spurred me on, my only thought now was making him cum and swallowing every drop.

‘Oh, Miss, I’m cumming... ‘ He moaned, gripping my hair tightly.

His cock felt so good in my mouth and when i felt the first twitch i stopped moving and held him on my tongue, looking up into his eyes. He moaned again as the first spurt escaped his cock and poured onto my waiting tongue, covering it in white goo. He soon shot another load, surprising me with the amount. I loved him cumming in my mouth, the feel of his sperm filling it up just so erotic. He shot two or three more loads, emptying his ball and falling back against the wall.

I made a noise so he would look down at me, my mouth open and showing him i still had it all. He looked surprise and smiled, his eyes full of wonder as i swallowed it all and showed him an empty mouth. It was my turn to smile now, more than happy to drink his cum and show him how much i loved doing it.

‘Mmmm, you taste so good.’ I told him, standing up.

‘That ... that ... was unbelievable, Miss, wow.’ He sighed, still smilling.

‘Good, I’m glad you liked it. I have to go before anyone notices, promise me you won’t tell a soul about this?’ I asked him, a little nervous now.

‘I won’t, i promise.’ He answered, sounding sincere.

I kissed him quickly and left, telling him to wait a few minutes. It was all clear and i made it back to my office without anyone seeing me. I sat in my chair and swallowed; his taste still there, bringing a shiver down my back. I relaxed and replayed it all in my mind, unable to feel guilty, only arousal as i imagined more young cock spilling their seed on my tongue.

‘Ophelia, you bad girl.’ I said out loud, pulling my suit down below my tits and playing with my nipples.

I was so fucking horny, my whole body on fire and wanting attention. Pinching my nipples helped but i needed to cum and it had to be a good one, not a normal orgasm, that simply wouldn’t do. God, why wasn’t Jaz here, i thought, pulling my suit back up not wanting to get myself off yet.

After ten minutes i checked the changing rooms and cleared up, still feeling incredibly horny and half hoping Bradley was waiting for me. But he wasn’t and i went back to my office and did some paper work, thinking how i could get Jaz alone at dinner time. There was still an hour before lunch and i wasn’t sure i could hold out, my pussy throbbing and aching with a need that hurt.