After graduating college, I got a job at my old high school, teaching and coaching girls basketball. The coach there, coach Nic, was my coach and mentor. He is the best girls coach in the state and one of the best in the country. I'm lucky and excited to learn from him.

During Christmas break, we had a few days off from games and practices. My husband was at work so I decided to go watch videos on our upcoming opponents. All the videos were in coach Nic's office but I had a key so I made my way there.

I was there for an hour or so before I was startled by coach coming in. He apologized for scaring me but was happy to see me watching game videos.

I had a hoodie and tights on when I arrived but I shed the hoodie and just had a t-shirt on. Coach had on jeans and a collard shirt. The shirt I had on was actually my husband's so it was big on me.

Coach stood behind me and was watching the game with me. I'd give my opinions on what happened and what we should do and shouldn't do. He agreed with my ideas and gave me a pat on the shoulder.

Something about that pat sent a spark throughout my body. I could smell his cologne and it smelt so good. I began to think about him as a person and not a coach. His strong arms and legs. His strong voice and confident attitude. He is more than twice my age, 23, but he is a sexy man.

He continued to watch over my shoulder and he would get close enough that his beard was tickling my face. I looked down at my shirt and I noticed around the neck was really loose and he could probably see down my shirt. My breasts aren't that big but they are really nice. My pussy began to tingle thinking about coach Nic looking down my shirt. And then, it happened.

He put his left hand on my shoulder and his right hand went down the neck of my shirt and under my bra. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan. His mouth was next to my ear and he whispered, "You're such a good girl coach Taylor." I nearly melted.

His rough hands were fondling my breasts and he was kissing on my neck and ear. I was so turned on that I whispered, "oh yes coach." He knew he had me.

He told me to stand but not to turn around. He then pulled my tights down around my ankles. I had on a pink thong on that was now soaked.

"Such a naughty coach, wearing a thong," he growled into my ear.

He pulled my thong down and told me to step out of them. I slid my shoes off then stepped out of my tights and thong. While I was doing that, he pulled my shirt and bra off. I was now completely naked in front of my coach and mentor. I wanted him so bad.

"Don't turn around," he growled again as he stepped away from me. I could hear him taking his jeans off. My heart was almost beating out of my chest. He rubbed my naked ass before picking up my thong. He stuffed it into my mouth and said, "I need you to be as quiet as you can. This may be too much for you to handle."

His strong hand felt my pussy and I heard him spit. I second later, I felt something very large pushing into my pussy. Now, my husband has a thick cock but this was something beyond think.

I screamed as he slowed pushed into me. I had never felt so stretched in my life. It took my breath away. He went slow and I felt his legs on my ass. He was all in.

"Brace yourself coach Taylor."

He pulled almost all out then pushed back into me, lifting me off of the ground. With something so big inside me, it surprisingly felt amazing. I screamed in pleasure as his thrusts became harder and faster.

Coach Nic pumped me about ten times before I came. He pulled out and I felt a wave of pleasure hit me. "You're a squirter coach Taylor, I like that." I had never squirted in my life until now. He pushed back into me easier now an continued his assault on my pussy.

I came and squirted a second time before he pulled out. "Come and ride me," he demanded. He has a couch in his office and he sat down. My legs were shakey and weak but I was able to turn and move towards him. This is when I first saw his cock.

I had seen plenty of large dicks in porn but this was something else. How did that fit into me and how am I going to put it back into me.

I nervously climbed on top of him and grabbed his cock. My hand went barely around half of it. His mouth found my breasts and he hungrily sucked on them as I guided him back into me. I put my arms around his neck and began to bounce on him.

In no time, I came again. My bouncing had slowed down so coach started to thrust into my. My thong was still in my mouth, muffling my screams of pleasure.

After a few thrusts by coach, I heard him grunt and felt his thick cock pulsing inside me. His cock was even thicker as he shot his seed into me. I couldn't help but scream as he filled my aching pussy.

After his cock stopped pulsing inside me, I fell exhausted against him. He rubbed my hair and said, "your pussy was amazing coach Taylor. It felt the best out of any of my former players."

That remark cleared my head. I thought of how many girls he has coached over the past 25yrs and how many he has fucked. I didn't feel as special now.

As I climbed off of coach, something caught my eye. There is a large window that looks from his office out into a hallway that goes towards the locker rooms. There are blinds but they were opened enough for me to see two of the high school boys basketball players looking in. They could definitely see me because they had big smiles on there faces. I knew both of them. They were seniors, over 18 and the most popular guys in the school. By the looks on their faces, I knew I was in trouble.