Chapter 7

Coach was dressed up the following Thursday so she only gave verbal instructions.

"Got a hot date?" teased Sarah.

"I do," Coach said.

"You do?"

"What? I can't date? I am single."

"We just didn't think of you as dating," said Angela.

"Why not? Adults don't date?"

"Yeah, I know they date," said Sarah, "but I guess ... I don't know."

Coach laughed, "I'm still convinced my parents never had sex. It's hard to imagine."

"Ewww!" said Samantha.

"Exactly," chuckled Coach. "I'm only 25. I'm young. I like guys. I like having a fun time."

"Are you planning on a fun time," said Angela, "if you know what I mean?"

"I never rule it out." said Coach.

"Wow! Coach doing it!" giggled Samantha.

"I could never imagine you girls doing it either," said Coach.

"Do you know how big his ... um ... you know is?" questioned Samantha.

"I didn't say I was going to have sex tonight, but if it happens it happens."

"I guess that's the good thing about Jack," said Samantha. "We don't have to find the right guy. He's good for all of us."

Coach looked at me. I never knew what to think when a girl complimented me as some sex god in front of Coach. I thought of myself as any normal guy.

"How'd it go, Coach?" Sarah was the first to ask the next day.

"I don't want to talk about it," Coach said.

"Bad?" probed Sarah.

"He was a jerk. He just wanted to hear himself talk."

"Did he make a move on you?" Sarah got to the heart of what the girls wanted to know.

"I didn't give him the chance," tersely replied Coach.

"That stinks," Sarah said trying to sympathize.

"Better luck with the next guy," chimed in Angela.

Not hearing the early questions Samantha walked up and asked, "How was your date?"

"Look," said Coach. "The guy was an asshole. His divorce wasn't even final yet and I didn't know he was married. All he wanted to do was complain about his wife and how she was taking everything and then he had the nerve to try to invite himself into my apartment."

"Yuck!" said Sarah.

"Can we drop it?"

Coach worked with me extra today. She went over my form on the floor to make sure I was smooth and assigned an extra rep on the free weights.

"Would you mind staying late today?" she asked toward the end of practice. "I need a little muscle to move things around."

"Sure, Coach," I replied. I was always glad to help. "So shower afterward?"

"Yeah, I'll tell Erica that her turn is postponed a day. Can you handle not getting your blowjob today?"

"It'll be okay," I said. I was a little disappointed. Erica was getting better and better and was eager to please me.

"I have to get the girls out first, so I'm sorry beforehand that you have to wait."

"No problem."

I waited in the gymnastics room for over thirty minutes while Coach Carson monitored the girls. It was probably a record for the girls to get out since before I arrived and became a "distraction".

"Jack," called out Coach in a low, husky voice.

I looked over and then I kept looking over. It was impossible to not look at Coach. My eyes quickly dropped from her face and short blonde hair to her pointy A-sized tits and then to her bush of blonde pubic hair. Blood rushed to my cock.

She walked up and took my hand. She guided me to the floor exercise mat.

"Coach?" I said when I finally found my words.

"Call me, Kim," she said as she pulled on my shirt.

I let her take it off.

"I need good times too," she said. She leaned in and gripped my cock through my clothes and kissed me. "Why shouldn't I have some fun too?"

"But you're Coach," I said but I didn't protest too much because her little squeezes felt great.

"So I should get first priority," Kim said.

She dropped to her knees and took down my gym shorts and underwear at the same time. I stepped out of them at her prompting.

"It's so magnificent," she said taking my cock in her hand. "I was fascinated when I saw you get out of the shower and even more amazed when I watched Samantha blow you."

"Coach..." I said. I was excited but in the back of my head I was afraid.

"Kim," she said again and then she answered my unspoken fears. "No, we can't tell anyone but you won't, will you?"

Kim sunk her mouth on my cock but when it reached the back, she adjusted and it kept going. She swallowed around my cock which spurred it even deeper. Before I knew it her lips were against my balls and my cock was down her throat.

I groaned from the superlative sensation.

Kim rose up and said, "It's our secret."

"Yes... ," I said, " ... Kim."

"I like it that you called me Kim. When it's just me and you, I'm Kim. Otherwise we have to stay student and teacher."

I couldn't respond because she swallowed my cock again and the only sounds I could articulate were not very articulate.

"Ready to fuck me?" she asked when she removed her mouth.

I nodded definitively.

She spread out on the mat and opened her legs. I got down and started with her pointy tits. I sucked them into my mouth

"That's nice, Jack," sighed Kim.

After a minute, Kim pulled me off her tits. I moved up her body. My erect cock was more than ready and slid roughly over her clit.

"Oh, fuck!" Kim moaned fervently.

I pulled back and my cock head nestled into her pussy. I pushed ahead.

"Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Yes!" she moaned as I entered her. "Fuck I need this so bad."

I sank all the way in.

"Don't stop, Jack," she said. "Fuck me!"

I started to thrust. She moaned excitedly and actively. Her hips pushed up constantly to match my every move.

I groaned loudly. She was great!

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Jack! Fuck me!" she said. It was practically a chant.

"Jack?" rang out Tiffany's voice in the room.

I couldn't do anything to respond. I pumped Kim's pussy and I couldn't stop.

"Wow!" said Elizabeth.

"Cool!" said Angela

"Coach!" said Sarah

"Yes! Yes! Don't stop. Don't stop!" said Coach Kim.

We were two bodies in the heated throes of passion. Naw! We were two people having hot sex.

Erica said, "Coach! You're so sexy."

"Do you know what this means?" said Tiffany.

"Sure. Coach is about to get a cunt full of cum," said Angela.

"Not that," said Tiffany. "It means new warm up exercises in gymnastics class."

I managed to glance over. The six girls had the most radiant smiles.

"Oh, Kim!" I groaned loudly as I neared cumming.

"Kim?" questioned Samantha.

"They're fucking," said Angela. "They can be informal."

"Oh, my fucking yes!" Kim moaned. The final "s" sound in "yes" extended several seconds. She then released a loud triumph "Yes!"

I felt her orgasm. Her pussy contracted tightly around my cock as I continued to drive into her.

"Finish in me!" Kim said.

I hadn't considered doing it anywhere else. In a few more thrusts I was there. I made a strained sound and gasped as my spunk shot into Kim.

"Oh, yes," Kim shouted. "I feel it. It's so hot."

My cock spasmed several times until there was nothing more to expel.

"Thank you, Jack," she said, animatedly kissing me on the lips.

"You're great, Kim," I complemented.

Kim finally looked at the spectators. "So what are you all doing here?"

"We were looking for Jack," explained Tiffany. "We waited but we didn't know you had other plans for him."

"So can I come to your parties?" asked Kim. "I need this a whole lot."

"Sure, Coach!" said Sarah excitedly.

"You just saw me fuck Jack. I think you can call me Kim now. We're friends so I want you to call me Kim even during practice." She looked at me and said, "I changed my mind."

Okay," I said. I slid down her body so I could give gentle oral attention to her tits.

"Can we do this for warm up exercises now?" asked Tiffany

Kim said, "As much as I would love to let you do this, as long as Melissa is not part of it, this would be big trouble if she went to the principal or vice principal."

"Melissa," said Elizabeth under her breath.

"Don't fault her," said Kim. "It's not wrong what she's chosen."

"I hope she comes around before competition starts," said Erica. "I will need a good fuck to be in prime shape before a meet and we can't do it if she's around."