Coach Long

by K. Webster

  “You’re such a dirty fucking little girl,” I admonish. “I don’t want you to come. You’re still being punished.”

  She grabs onto my hair to brace herself. “Detention is my favorite subject.”

  I nearly come in my pants because she’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. “I said fuck yourself, Emo. I didn’t say play with your needy clit.”

  “Whatever you say, Coach,” she agrees, a wicked gleam in her eyes. She slides the whistle to her opening and begins to fuck herself with it. I’m so turned on, I struggle to get my cock out of my pants so I can stroke it. My dick is heavy in my hand but it feels good to play right alongside her.

  “Are you going to put my whistle inside you?” I groan as I fist my cock.

  “Do you want me to?”

  “Yes. I want to be able to taste you next time I’m blowing it so you’ll run faster,” I rumble. Tilting my head to the side, I nibble at the inside of her thigh. “Put the goddamned whistle inside your cunt if you want my dick later.”

  She nods and starts pushing it inside her. Her body is so tight that it seems to suck the damn thing deep into her depths. I’m impressed but what really gets my cock hard is when she feeds the lanyard into herself as well. With each tug, I’m brought closer and closer to her cunt until my mouth is right against it.

  “Dirty girl. You did this on purpose so I’d eat your pussy.”

  “I behaved and obeyed you,” she murmurs. “I think I deserve it.”

  I run my tongue along her seam. “Lie back, River. I’m going to reward you now.”

  The moment she’s on her back, I start licking at her sweet pussy. My cock aches in my grip. I’d love to fuck her, eventually, but what we’re doing is the hottest damn shit I’ve ever seen. I could do this for hours. Her moans are loud and I’m glad the door is closed. It’d be better if my office door had a lock. Luckily, everyone knows not to bother me when the door is shut.

  “How does it feel inside you? Does it hurt?”

  “No,” she purrs. “You stretched me out good and wide last night. It’d feel better if it were your cock instead.”

  “Later,” I promise. “Later I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll cry.”

  “I don’t cry,” she lies.

  “You will when I’m done with you.”

  I suck hard on her clit until she cries out my name. Her body shudders wildly and she sends my mug full of pencils crashing to the floor. I slow my licking until the last of her orgasm is gone.

  “Oh, God, Everett,” she mutters. “That was intense.”

  I lean back and the lanyard slides out of her pussy. It’s fucking beautiful seeing it glisten with her juices. When it meets resistance, I pinch the hook on the whistle and ease it out of her tight cunt.

  She sits up on her elbows and watches me as I proceed to lick it clean. I stroke my cock as I taste her essence. The way she watches me with lust in her eyes, those swollen lips I’m dying to fuck has me about to lose control. I stand in front of her and make eye contact as I stroke myself closer and closer to orgasm.

  “I’m going come all over you, dirty girl. You deserve it, don’t you?”

  She bites her plump lip and nods. “I want to taste you.”

  Her words send me over the edge and I spurt my orgasm all over her flat stomach. I’m still groaning as my release leaks from me when the door abruptly swings open. I stand frozen with my dripping cock in my hand and lock eyes with Olivia Rowe.

  “Oh!” Her manicured fingers go to her mouth as she turns bright red. “I didn’t mean to interrupt.” She slams the door shut but shouts through it. “River! Your dad is here and he’s pissed. I didn’t know you told him you spent the night with me last night!”

  “Fuck,” I snarl as I snap into action. I yank my boxers and shorts up as dread curls in the pit of my stomach. I’m going to lose my job. I’ve just been caught splooging all over my favorite student. “Fuck!”

  River slides off the desk and scrambles to put her panties and shorts on. “She won’t say anything,” she assures me. “She’s my friend.”

  Cum coats my beautiful girl’s belly and I don’t even get to fucking enjoy it. “Clean up,” I bark. “I need to do damage control.”

  She nods before snagging some tissue from the holder to scrub herself clean. “I’ll go talk to Dad. You can talk to Olivia but I know she won’t say anything.”

  I’m not convinced but what the hell can I do about it right now? River bolts out of the room. I run my fingers through my hair before I step out into the locker room. As soon as Olivia sees me, her face blazes crimson.

  “Listen,” I utter. “If you want me to call the principal to tell him what I’ve done—”

  “Oh my God,” she says, annoyance in her voice. “I’m not a snitch. You and River make a hot couple. I won’t say anything.” Her green eyes are wide and innocent. I hate that I’m over here corrupting the poor girl by eating her friend’s pussy on my desk.

  “But after Mr. Polk yesterday, I feel it’s my duty to—”

  “Ew,” she says and waves her hand at me. “You sound old. Staaaahp. I’m fine.”

  My jaw clenches. “Olivia.”

  “My lips are sealed. I promise.”

  I pinch the bridge of my nose. “I’m no better than Sean.”

  She frowns and tears well in her eyes. “You and River want each other. It’s mutual. With Mr. Polk…” she trails off. “That was different.”

  “We’re not done talking about this,” I say as I stalk through the locker room.

  “Yes we are, Coach,” she calls out after me.

  I’m still brooding over the entire thing when I notice River and an older man arguing outside the gym near the bleachers. He grabs her shoulders and shakes her. Fire explodes within me and I sprint over to them. Pale blue eyes that match hers lift to find me scowling.

  “Can I help you?” I ask, my voice low and deadly.

  He sizes me up and glares. “Don’t tell me she got to you too.”

  I refrain from growling like an animal. “Your daughter has detention and she’s supposed to be wiping down dusty lockers. Is there a reason why she’s not able to carry out her punishment?”

  He falters and his jaw goes slack. “Oh, I, uh…”

  “I’m not exactly sure what you’re inferring,” I bite out, “but I don’t like it. Especially not after what our school dealt with yesterday.”

  He shoots River a disgusted look. “I want to know where you were last night.”

  “Ummm…” Her voice shakes as she scrambles for an answer.

  “I saw her leave with some lanky kid after school. Calvin or Cale or Canton. I can’t remember his name,” I blurt out.

  “Caleb?” she offers.

  Her dad curses. “Goddammit, River! We’ve barely settled in and you’re back to being the town whore. How long do we get to live here before you screw someone that will force us to move again?”

  She bursts into tears, clearly embarrassed by her father, and I step in.

  “You, sir,” I seethe, “are out of line. Save the reprimand for home. It doesn’t happen here.”

  He glares at me. “I beg your pardon. Who do you think you are talking to me like that?”

  I feel my fists clench as I step closer to him. “She serves the detention or she gets suspended. End of story. But I will not allow you to call River a whore where other students can hear. Are we clear?”

  He pokes a finger into my chest and it takes everything in me not to break the smaller man’s hand. “I want her in my car as soon as detention is over.” He turns his attention to River. “And you, young lady, are going to get your ass chewed out the moment you get there.”

  He storms off and River cries into her palms. I want to clobber that asshole but my hands are fucking tied. I’m already up shit creek now that Olivia is on to us. The last thing I need is to have River’s dad knowing that I’ve been balls deep inside his only daughter.

  “Come on. You have lockers to cle
an,” I tell her and stalk back inside the building. Once she’s inside the doors with me, I pull her to my chest. “I’m so sorry, baby. I wanted to kill his ass for talking to you that way.”

  She clutches onto me and sniffles against my shirt. I stroke her hair until she’s calm. Then, I guide her back to my office. Once I close the door, I sit in my chair and pull her into my lap. We sit like that for the next thirty minutes. I know that prick is waiting in the car and soon I’ll have to let her go, but for now, I will keep her in my arms.

  “I wish I were graduated and on my own already,” she whispers.

  Me too.

  God how I want that.

  “I want to take you out soon, Emo.”

  She sits up and gives me a shy smile. “Really?”

  “Really,” I tell her and stroke her cheek with my thumb. “I’ll take you wherever you want to go. Just you and me. We’ll go somewhere as a couple. Next time you can get away from home, we’ll do it.”

  “You would go somewhere with me?” Her eyes shimmer with excitement. “Like on a date?”

  “I’d take you out right now and parade you around the school on my arm if it wouldn’t get me fired to do so,” I say with a wicked grin. “If I’m jobless, while you’re here in school, I can’t taste your pussy. And, angel, I need to taste that sweetness every day.”

  She straddles my lap and kisses me hard. River feels too good in my arms. The more I allow myself to have of her, the less I ever want to let her go. We make out until I’m pretty sure her dad is going to come looking for her.

  “You gotta go, Emo,” I murmur against her mouth. “We’ll figure something out. Until then, I will see you Monday. ”

  She frowns but nods. “Monday.”

  “When you graduate, things will get better.”

  At this, she beams. “I can’t wait.”

  We’ve gone an entire week without any more mishaps. During track practice, River is focused and driven. And I love watching her give Caleb shit. He seems like a cool kid now that I’m not worried she’s into him. During pre-calculus, my smart girl tears through her lessons so she can spend the rest of the hour pretending not to know how to do the work and find reasons to rub against me or flash me her tits. And finally, during detention after school, we find ways to fool around. I’ve fingered her more times than I can count but we’ve yet to do anything that we can’t quickly hide. There’s no way I can fuck her after what happened with Olivia walking in. Thankfully though, Olivia has stayed true to her word. She winks at me and laughs whenever she sees me but nobody knows why she’s giving me shit. I’m glad she befriended my River. River needs friends.

  “Run faster!” I bellow.

  River shoots me a scathing glare but picks up the pace as she runs to the top of the bleachers. Instead of fooling around during detention today, I decided it would be more fun to watch her ass as she gets all sweaty. I’ve had a constant hard-on but I love seeing her get all worked up.

  When she starts down the steps, her cute tits bounce in her sports bra. Her nipples are always poking out, just begging to be bitten. I can hardly focus around this girl.

  “I need out of here early this afternoon,” she says as she rushes past me.

  “Not happening, Emo.”

  “For real,” she calls out over her shoulder. “Dad left town for business, so I can do whatever I want.”

  I grin at her. “Well why didn’t you tell me? I could already be deep inside your cunt already. Let’s go home.”

  She starts back up the steps and flashes me an unsure look. “I kind of already promised Olivia I’d go to a party with her tonight.”

  “No.”

  She scoffs. “What do you mean no? You don’t own me.”

  “Parties are where stupid boys try to fuck drunk little girls. I won’t have those assholes taking what’s mine,” I snap.

  “Cool it, caveman,” she huffs as she bends over to catch her breath. “I’m going, but I’ll make sure nobody tries to nail me. Scout’s honor.”

  I roll my eyes. “No.”

  “Yes.”

  “No, goddammit,” I argue. “I want you home with me.”

  “And I already committed to my friend. Don’t be a prick,” she hisses.

  “No.”

  “Ugh,” she huffs. “Bye.” She starts up the bleachers, running as hard as she can. I’m not done talking so I charge after her. My long legs take the steps two at a time but she seems to kick it into high gear because she smokes me. I sprint after her. When she reaches the top, she has nowhere to go. She turns a hard left and darts away but not before I snag her around her waist.

  “Let go!” she grunts and elbows me in the gut.

  I wrangle her against the metal fence at the top and pin her between it and me, grinding my cock against her backside. “Don’t ever run from me, Emo. I’ll always catch up to your ass and then punish you.”

  “Cut it with the crap,” she snaps. “You don’t get to talk to me that way.”

  I nip at her salty neck and breathe against her. “You like it when I boss you around.”

  “This is different. You were being controlling.”

  I slip a hand around to the front of her shorts and massage her between her legs. “I’m sorry. How can I make it better?”

  “Mmm,” she moans. “That’s a good start.”

  I rub her until she comes with a shudder. One quick glance around me tells me we’re alone. I risk everything by dragging her sweaty shorts and panties down her thighs.

  “Everett,” she hisses. “We’ll get caught.”

  “Nobody can see us up here and I doubt there’s anyone left at school to catch us. I’m going to fuck you right now so you’ll remember who this pussy belongs to, in case any fuckwits try and hit on you.” I nip at her neck. “You want my big cock inside of you?”

  “Yesss.”

  “I fucking knew it,” I huff as I shove my shorts down far enough to yank my cock out. I tease her with my tip as I rub it against her to get it nice and wet. “I am going to have to go bare, baby. I don’t have any goddamned diseases and I’ll pull out before I come. Beg me to take you bare.”

  “Why do you have to be so hot?” she whimpers. “Your dirty mouth turns me on.”

  I push against her tight pussy. “Say the fucking words, Pond.”

  “Asshole!”

  “Was it Lake?”

  “Douchebag!”

  “Ocean?”

  “Jesus, fuck me with your scary cock already before I toss you over the top of these bleachers,” she snaps over her shoulder.

  I laugh but as I start to ease into the first girl I’ve ever gone bare with, the laughter dies in my throat. I’ve never felt anything so fucking perfect before. She drives me wild. “God, River,” I hiss as I push into her. “God.” I have no other words.

  We’ve been fooling around all week so her sweet pussy finally takes me. I’ve been fucking her with four fingers to get her ready. Her cunt seems to suck my dick inside her. Once I’m fully seated in her depths, I hug her to me.

  “You’re mine, baby.”

  “Yours,” she agrees with a moan. “You don’t have to club me over the head and drag me by my hair. I’m yours without all that.”

  I thrust against her. “I’m sorry. God, I’m sorry. You just drive me so fucking crazy.”

  She turns her head and I seal her mouth with mine. We kiss at the awkward angle as I fuck her slowly but roughly. I massage her clit quickly because I know I’ll come at any moment.

  “Everett,” she cries out. “Oh, fuck!”

  Her body clenches around mine as she nearly collapses with pleasure. My dick seems to explode and I have to yank her off of me so I don’t accidentally put a baby inside of her. I’m relieved when my hot cum splatters all over her perfect ass.

  “God, I love this,” I murmur against the shell of her ear. “I love us.”

  I right my shorts and then help hers back up over her wet ass. Once we’re no longer exposed, she turn
s in my arms and throws herself at me. Our mouths fuse together in a salty kiss, laced with an emotion that I know leads to love.

  “I love us too,” she agrees, between kisses. “I love everything about us.”

  “I’m so glad you came,” Olivia greets with a wide grin.

  I beam back at her. But as fun as it is to hang out with her and Caleb, I can’t help but miss Everett. I’d selfishly wanted him to come but he kindly reminded me that he was still everyone’s teacher and it would be inappropriate. But fucking a barely legal girl on the bleachers somehow lies within his code of ethics. I smell a double standard.

  “I’m glad too,” I reply, shoving thoughts of Everett and his perfect cock into the recesses of my mind.

  “Me three,” Caleb chirps and hugs Olivia to him. Despite her words last week about not digging Caleb, she accepted when he asked her out. They’ve been together ever since. She seems slightly awkward though, when he makes a big show of making out with her in front of everyone. I don’t feel their chemistry but I also don’t know what goes on behind closed doors. Maybe they’re happy and the new relationship weirdness will fade after time.

  “Your house is big,” I admire as we walk through the throng of people in his living room.

  “My dad,” he mutters, irritated. “He owns a club in the city.”

  “What kind of club?” Olivia asks.

  He shakes his head. “You don’t want to know.”

  “Did you hear that Mr. Polk made bail? His girlfriend got him out,” Olivia informs us. “Lacy’s here and she’s been going on and on about it. She’s been texting him, trying to get him to see her. So gross. It’s like I don’t know her anymore.”

  One of Caleb’s friends named Jake saunters over to us. He grabs Caleb’s shoulder and grins at him. “Caleb Reynolds, my man. You gonna introduce me to your friend?”