Chapter 2

It was late November and over a month since Mitch told Katelyn they couldn’t be involved physically anymore. He told her that they could only be “coach” and “athlete” due to his being concerned about her age and taking advantage of her. They kept their training schedule unchanged, but the tenor of their relationship was irrevocably changed. Gone were the wagers and lighthearted banter, the fun challenges and races. It was replaced with a cold, methodical approach.

Throughout the month, Mitch worked hard to suppress his feelings and desires for the young girl. He tried not to think about her when she wasn’t around unless it was in a professional-only way; like training routines, warm-ups, and future race targets. He did his best to forget the memory of her young, naked body, the feeling of her soft skin, or the amazing blowjob she gave him. It worked most of the time, but some nights, he would awaken from a dream, covered in sweat and hard as a rock.

Katelyn, on the other hand, decided not to push things further; not yet. Her feelings for him were as strong as ever. She felt bad that he didn’t think he could express himself. She saw the pain in his eyes when he said they were done. He didn’t want that. That’s what he thought was the right thing to do, for her. So, she didn’t force the issue, didn’t tease him, didn’t flirt with him, and didn’t tell him how she really felt. She did the training she was asked to do, but it wasn’t the same. She missed the jokes and the goofiness. She missed him touching her and those electrified kisses that made her legs weak. She put it all aside for now, but she would try again. He just needed space to deal with it first.

The day’s training was going to be a long 10-mile run, probably the last long outdoor run without winter gear. The evening was already dark as Mitch waited in the lobby for Katelyn. She came out of the locker room in her spandex leggings and warm top. They turned on their headlamps and set off.

The sky was cold, cloudy, and grey. There was a chill in the air that stung their lungs as they ran. Winter acclimatization will fix that shortly, it always hurts in the beginning, but winter running is more about maintaining fitness than improving it. They ran along the river, past houses and a few people who waved. They were pretty well known at this time of day now. The street lights barely lit the ground, and their headlamps did most of the work. As was now common, since the incident, they ran in silence, only talking when needed.

They were about four miles away from the training facility when a drop of rain hit Mitch in the face. There was a chance of showers, but only 20%. A few seconds later, another one and then another. This wasn’t good, as they didn’t bring any rain gear and they were far away.

“Hold up, Kate. I think we should turn back. If the rain gets worse, we are going to be freezing our asses off.”

“I agree, let’s turn back.”

The two flipped around and headed back the way they came, but it was too late; the light rain became a drizzle and then a full downpour. They increased their speed, but they were getting soaked, and with the current temperature, it was becoming a dangerous situation.

“Ok, follow me. I live 20 minutes away; we’ll hold up there till this slows down.” Mitch said over the roar of the rain.

“Lead the way, coach. And quick.”

The two bolted down the road, running as quickly as they could, but the weather just deteriorated further as small pebble-sized hailstones started falling when they turned up his street. Mitch pulled out his keys from his running bag and unlocked the door. They got inside as the wind picked up, knocking down tree branches. They shivered in the entranceway of his house for a few seconds before Mitch turned on the lights and grabbed some towels.

“Here, dry off with these. You need to warm up; let’s get you in a hot shower. I’ll throw your clothes in the dryer and get you something to wear. Follow me.”

“Thanks, my fingers are numb right now. I need to get out of this stuff.”

Mitch showed her where the washroom was and she had already stripped off her shirt before they got there. She took off her pants and underwear and handed her soaking clothes to him. He wasn’t even phased by seeing her naked again; he was too focused on making sure she warmed up. Katelyn turned the water on hot and jumped in, the heat of the water causing her cold skin to burn. Mitch left with her clothes and threw them in the dryer, then went to his room. He took off his wet clothes, dried himself as much as possible, and then bundled himself in some blankets. He looked around and picked out a long shirt and a pair of old running shorts for Katelyn.

He was starting to warm up, so he headed back to the shower with the clothes for Katelyn. She was finally warm, her body no longer shivering when she saw him enter. She popped her head out when he came in.

“Why don’t you jump in here with me? Or are you waiting for your turn?” she asked.

“I think I’m starting to be ok. I brought you some clothes till your stuff is dry.”

“All right, suit yourself. Thanks for the clothes.”

“No problem. When you’re done, I can make you something to eat till the weather improves or we call your folks.”

“Sounds good, I’m about done.”

Mitch walked away, closed the door, and headed out to the living room to check on the weather. It was still raging outside; the wind was blowing, the rain was sideways, and small hail was still falling. This was crazy. It was supposed to be only a small shower late in the evening, not two hours early. He was still wrapped up in the blankets with only a pair of boxers underneath. He wandered into the kitchen to see what he could cook if she was hungry.

He was just closing a pantry door when Katelyn appeared behind it. She was wearing the long, buttoned shirt he gave her, and looked really sexy. There’s always something about a small girl wearing a guy’s shirt that was so attractive, he thought to himself. He tried to push that out of his head; this wasn’t the time for those thoughts.

“So, this is your place, huh? Pretty nice coach.”

“Thanks, Kate. It does the job. Would you like something to eat or drink?”

“Water’s fine.” She walked into the living room and looked at the wall of photos and trophies he had won during his career. He found her there and handed her a glass of water as she perused his achievements. As she bent down to look at one of the lower shelves, Mitch saw that she wasn’t wearing the shorts he had given her. She was completely naked under the shirt, and he became upset.

“Kate, we’ve talked about this! You can’t be naked around me; we can’t do this. It’s wrong and I could get into a lot of trouble. Why aren’t you wearing shorts?”

Katelyn was taken aback, “Hey wait a minute here, I’m not trying to do anything. The shorts didn’t fit. So don’t get pissy with me just because you don’t want me.”

“The shorts have a drawstring, and it’s not that I don’t want you, I can’t have you.”

“The string is gone, here.” Katelyn stormed off and grabbed the shorts from the washroom and threw them at his chest. “See, nothing there, they just kept falling off. And if you do want me, you’re a coward for hiding from me.”

“Now listen here...” he tried to interject.

“No, you listen to me for once,” she was really angry now, “You’ve been absent and cold to me ever since that shower. I haven’t pushed or asked for anything since, but I’ve wanted to. You’re the reason I got into running; I saw you winning all the races. I had a huge crush on you when I was little and I couldn’t believe it when I found out you wanted to train me. Now you can barely look at me and it destroys me.” She started to cry.

“Kate, I...”

“No, I know you think of me as some silly girl with a crush, but I do care for you. I wish you cared for me the same way.”

She stood there sobbing, Mitch walked over, “Kate, I’m sorry. I didn’t know. Please don’t cry.” He raised his hand and wiped a tear from her eyes. She looked up at him, eyes still welled up. He opened up the blankets and wrapped her in with him, in a big hug. Mitch leaned in and kissed her tenderly on the lips. She reciprocated.

The kiss slowly intensified, her hands wrapped around his back, one dropping to squeeze his ass. His hands lost grip on the blankets, which fell to the floor around them. His hands ran all over her back, then one moved up to her head to run through her hair. The other drifted down under the shirt to her bare ass.

They stood in the middle of the living room for a few minutes making out, hands roaming over their barely clothed bodies. Mitch suddenly broke the kiss and tore open her shirt, buttons flew everywhere. He guided her backward until she fell onto the couch, fully naked and fully aroused. He climbed on top of her and kissed her once again before moving his mouth down to her small, pink nipples. He had longed to suck on her tits and now he finally had one in his mouth. Katelyn moaned and put her hands on his head to keep him from escaping. This was what she’d wanted for so long and it was finally happening.

The feeling of his sucking and nibbling on her young, tiny tits was better than she ever could have hoped. Little shocks and jolts rippled through her body, as her pussy became drenched and in need of attention. He just kept enjoying the small, little nubs on her small chest. The soft, untanned skin was smooth and gentle against his hungry mouth, but he knew he needed more.

He finally pulled himself away from her small globes and ventured down the couch towards her honeypot. He could smell her sweet scent as he moved down her stomach, past her hips, and into her small patch of hair. She spread her legs as wide as she could on the couch, one leg draped over the back, the other on a coffee table. As he reached his destination, he looked into her young, wet folds and licked his lips. He had wanted to taste that nectar for months and now he was inches from getting to do so.

Close up, her pussy was magnificent. It was a deep pink, with a decent-sized clitoral hood, small internal lips, and a tight-looking hole, all coated in a shiny, musty liquid. She looked down at him, desperate for relief. He saw the lust in her eyes and it fueled him. He ran his tongue from right above her asshole up her slit until it passed her clit, getting all the juices he could before diving back in for more.

Katelyn moaned louder, her heart rate was higher, and she was on fire now. She ground her pussy against his face and tongue as he drilled his oral member into her tight, virgin hole. Inserting it as far as he could, lapping up all her delicious juices. He pulled his tongue out and latched his lips on her clit and started sucking and flicking it with his tongue. With one loud, near painful, groan, Katelyn came hard.

Her legs clamped down on his head and his mouth was flooded by a thicker fluid squirting from her pussy. She was twisting and turning on the couch, Mitch was afraid her legs would crush his head or snap his neck from the pressure and thrashing. But eventually, her leglock loosened and he pulled his dripping face from her throbbing snatch.

She was still feeling the aftershocks from her explosion when she saw him get up from between her legs. She grabbed his wet face, pulled him down to hers, and kissed him hard, tasting herself on his lips. Her own sweet and musty taste was not unpleasant to her, so she licked a little bit off his nose and chin, tickling him. She moved her hands down his back and onto his boxer-covered ass. She reached for the waistline to pull them down, but her arms weren’t long enough. Mitch knew what she was doing so he raised and pulled them down himself. They were now naked on a couch; naked together.

She could now feel his hard, naked cock against her leg and thighs. She wanted him, tonight, now! She looked up at him and grinned, he looked into her eyes and kissed her lightly once again but positioning himself between her legs. She opened herself up once again, legs spread open while he slid his cock up and down on her wet slit, lubricating it. He stopped as he positioned it at the entrance to her unspoiled territory.

“Are you sure about this? We don’t have to?” he said, looking down at her face. She was biting her lower lip, nervously.

“Yes, I’ve wanted this for so long. Please, don’t make me wait any longer, Mitch.”

He kissed her one more time before he slowly pushed into her for the first time. She was tight, very tight. Even with how soaked she was, it was difficult to push in quickly. He would put in an inch, then wait before putting in another. She was slowly accommodating him, her body adjusting and stretching to the new invading object. It took about fifteen minutes for him to finally have all of himself inside her. It was the hottest, tightest, and wettest pussy he’d ever had. He didn’t move until she started moving her hips.

Katelyn felt so full like a baseball bat was in her stomach. It was a good kind of full, though; it felt warm and comforting, loving and sexy. As she moved her hips, she felt him pull out somewhat and push back in. It tingled throughout her body. Each stroke increased that feeling until her body felt like it was floating on a cloud of bliss. He was finally taking her; he was her first and always would be. She wrapped her legs around his back and let him have her.

Feeling her wrap herself around him, Mitch settled into an easy rhythm. He didn’t want to be too rough on her first time and also wanted it to last as long as possible. He wanted to make sure she had at least one orgasm from his dick inside her. He wanted her to come back for more. Now that had tasted her forbidden fruit, he knew he could never turn it away again. He moved one of his hands back onto one of her small tits and kneaded it while the other supported him to keep from crushing her.

The sensation of his cock in her pussy and now her breast being stimulated pushed Katelyn closer to another orgasm. She increased the speed of her hips, pushing back against his while gyrating her hips occasionally to trigger different spots inside. She ran her hands over his back, digging her nails in slightly. She was so close, she needed it harder. She wanted to be fucked now.

“I need you, Mitch. Take me, take me hard.” She cried, humping against him.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Be a man and FUCK ME!” she yelled, digging her nails deeper into his back.

The nails on his back made him grit his teeth and say, “You wanna be fucked by a man, girl? I’ll fuck you all right.”

He grabbed her legs and put them on his shoulders; her butt lifted into the air as he began pulling almost all the way out before pushing it back into her hard. Her face scrunched up in pain, but her moans were that of bliss. He drove deep down inside her, hitting deeper than he had been before. They were both lost in the lust of their first coupling, experiencing the wonders of the flesh.

“Oh GOD! That’s so good. Keep going, I’m almost there.” She cried, between breaths. She snaked her hands between her legs and his pounding cock to rub her clitoris.

“Oh god, that’s so hot. Play with yourself, Kate. Make yourself cum on my cock.”

“OH GOD! Mitch, I ... AHHHHH!” she screamed out as another orgasm ripped through her body. Mitch could feel her pussy contracting and milking his cock. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer either.

“I’m gonna cum too!” he yelled.

“PULL OUT! I’m not on the pill!” she shrieked, trying to pull away from him.

“Oh shit, fuck!” He pulled out of her just as his cock launched its first stream on her face and hair; the next was in her gasping mouth and chin, the rest fell on her tits, and stomach, and some landed on the outside of her pussy. Mitch let her legs down off his shoulders and sat down underneath her legs while she stayed down on the couch, catching her breath and covered in his spunk.

“Sorry about making you pull out. I was so caught up in everything that I forgot.” She said, slowly recovering.

“That’s ok, I should have thought about that before, but my brain wasn’t thinking at the time. I guess I should get some condoms.” He laughed.

“So, you aren’t going to run away this time and we’ll get to do this again?”

“I want to if you still want to.”

“I do, many times. But I think I need to clean myself up.”

He looked at her, glazed in his male seed, “I think you look better than ever, like a Krispy Kreme donut.”

“Eat me,” she said, standing up.

“I already did, now let’s hit the showers ... together.”

They both hopped into the shower, cleaning, wiping, and touching each other like they were old lovers. It was a gentle, playful experience. They knew they couldn’t do much more right now. Katelyn would have to call her parents to pick her up once they got out.

Mitch got her clothes out of the dryer while Katelyn called her parents on his phone. She let them know she was all right. They had been running when the storm hit, and they took shelter at his house hoping the storm would let up. A short while later, they drove over to pick her up. The rain had reduced to a light shower and the wind died down. They thanked Mitch for taking care of her and for all his hard work. They all said goodbye and Mitch waved from the doorway as they left. He picked up the buttons off the floor and went to throw them in the washroom garbage can. He turned towards the toilet, and there he saw she had left her panties for him. He picked them up and smiled.

The next few weeks went by wonderfully for the two of them. They ran and trained, mostly inside now, and when they were done, they would shower together, fool around, and have sex in the locker room, the shower, or the sauna. Mitch had bought some condoms and they used them all the time to prevent any accidents. But soon, their private alone time was about to come to an end. The training facility was about to open later for the winter clients. They wouldn’t have the place to themselves for much longer. They enjoyed themselves as much as they could, but soon, they were on their last night together.

“Any plans for tonight, coach?” she asked, as they ran around the indoor track. Track running was dull, but it was a good way of checking interval times and drop-offs. The track was covered by a large, inflatable dome, which hummed from the air pumps.

“Like, am I going to watch a movie tonight, or do I have a date plan?” he asked.

“You’d better not have a date, or I’ll run her over,” she said, taking a playful swing at him. “No, for us tonight. It’s our last night alone together. I don’t know when we’ll get to be ourselves again.” Her voice was wistful and sad.

“I know, we knew this would happen though. We might have to wait till the spring, or we can try to get creative. We’ll see what happens. Did you have something specific you wanted to do?”

“I might,” she said with a wry smile, “Ever do it in the hot tub?”

“Sounds intriguing, we’ll have to hit that up after 3 more laps. Go! Hard!” He might be her lover, but he was still her coach and he needed to work her hard on and off the track.

She ran her laps and then they both headed to the men’s locker room. They gave up trying to use both and just changed together. They took a quick shower to clean off the sweat before walking naked to the pool area where the hot tubs were. Mitch walked over and flipped the jets on, and they climbed in.

It didn’t take long for their hands to find their way to each other’s bodies. They pulled each other in for more make-out time; tongues danced together before Mitch was back sucking on her tiny titties. One of his hands spread her knees apart and slipped a finger inside her pussy while the water jets buzzed her clit. Katelyn, for her part, had his cock in her hand stroking it gently. She didn’t want to get him going too quickly, he was a runner, so he had endurance, but not forever.

“Oh God, this feels good Mitch.” She said as she kissed down his neck as he was still sucking on her tits. He pulled off her chest and kissed her again.

“I know, I feel like a kid again. I can’t get enough of you, Kate.” He was starting to fall for her, not just her looks and youthful enthusiasm, but her personality and spirit.

“I can’t either, I need you now. Sit back.” Katelyn climbed on top of him and straddled his pelvis, his cock pressed down by her groin. She slid back and forth a bit, lining it up, and inserted his cock into herself. They both groaned at being reconnected together.

“I’m going to miss this, Kate. I really am.” He raised his hips to meet her downward thrusts.

“I know. I’m not going anywhere, though; we’ll figure something out. I just got you, I’m not about to lose you now.” She rode his cock like a seasoned pro. Her hips were bouncing and grinding, which caused some of the water to splash out of the pool.

“I’m not going anywhere either. I have to ask, though, before it becomes a problem, we aren’t using protection today. Do you have a plan?”

“Yup, tell me when you are 75% of the way there.”

He nodded and kissed her, his hands running over her back and down to her ass. He felt a water jet blowing close to where she was, so he shifted slightly to angle her for contact. He saw her eyes light up as the jet found its mark. He used his mouth down her neck, and chest till he got to her tits again. He loved her little bitty titties; they were so delicate yet sensitive to his ministrations.

Katelyn rode him hard, the jet behind her would blow water on her asshole and pussy when she rose and sank on his cock. She was getting close to her first orgasm; she humped him faster. Water splashed in waves all over the pool area. Mitch stuck a couple of fingers between her legs and flicked her clit a couple of times till she pushed down hard and tensed up. A broken, quiet screech came from her mouth as she came. He held her close till she was ready to continue.