Being a first-year teacher, I didn't know any of the students at the west coast junior high where I began my career. I was hired to teach math, and having played softball I also got the position of eighth-grade softball coach.

I quickly began forming good relationships with my students, and once softball practice started I found I had many of the players in math class. There was one player who particularly caught my eye, a lovely, green-eyed beauty named Sarah. Sarah was a bubbly, huggy type of girl who obviously needed some attention. I found out from talking to the other teachers that Sarah is overlooked at home, but is a sweet girl, a good student, and a good athlete. We would get closer and closer as the weeks went by, and there were several daily hugs that I thoroughly enjoyed.

She was a brunette about 5-6 and of an athletic build, not the pencil-thin build of some of her classmates but one I prefer. She had a nice shape to her, and the part of her I liked best were her huge, soft breasts that felt like water balloons against my mid-section each time she hugged me. I never ended a hug before she did, and I was fortunate that she never brushed the raging hard-on I got during these innocent encounters.

Not wanting to go home after practice one day, she asked if I could stay and help her with her fielding. I was a single guy with both legitimate and misguided intentions for this young lady, so I quickly volunteered. I hit her grounders, rolled slow ones to her similar to bunts, hit her popups ....... everything I could think of to help her improve her game. She wore mesh shorts and a T-shirt with the sides cut out, so I could see her red sports bra each time she went to throw the ball to me. It made the time worth it.

She said she was finished, and wanted to go back in the locker room to change. I told her to take her time and I'd wait for her and give her a ride home. As she was bending over to get a drink at the water fountain, giving me a nice view of her nice ass, she started rubbing her back with her right hand.

"Ow."

"What's the matter?"

"My back is sore from making so many throws. Can you rub it for me?"

Somewhere in the teacher education program they said not to do things like this. But, with a horny young teacher getting the opportunity to touch such a beautiful girl at her request, I could not pass up this opportunity. The training room was right next to the locker room, and I had her lay face down on one of the tables. She lifted up the back of her T-shirt, just under her sports bra, and I got to work.

Her skin was incredibly soft, feeling even better from the soft layer of sweat left over from our workout. I kneaded her flesh with both hands, and she gave her approaval.

"That feels awesome," she said. "You do this often?"

"Not really, but I do what I can to help."

Eventually, I had massaged every square inch of her back from the top of her gym shorts to the bottom of her sports bra. We were reaching a critical point; I was either going to be done, or it would go further in a direction I may regret later. It was all up to her.

"My butt is a little sore, too. I want you to do it, too."

She just glared at me with her beautiful, innocent eyes and smiled. She sensed that I did not know what step to take next, so she lowered her shorts down to her knees and uncovered a beautiful, firm, and tempting ass that was even better than I had imagined.

"Go ahead."

Not needing any further instruction, I began massaging her ass cheeks just as I had her back. This was more fun, though, and felt much better. Her skin had apparently not changed much since its softness at birth. This was amazing. I worked each cheek slowly and thoroughly, and she moaned her pleasure constantly. I had to move away from the table a little bit because the raging hard-on I had developed wouldn't let me stand right next to it. I became a little aggressive, and took off her shoes and socks. She did not object. I then reached up and pulled on her shorts and panties, and took them all the way off. Again, no objection. This was going to get even better.

I worked my hands all the way down her legs to her feet, and rubbed the bottom of them. She really liked that. I worked my way back up toward her torso, and decided to go for it. Once I reached the "Y" where her legs connected to her beautiful ass, I rubbed the side of my hand up and down her slit, which I could now see. She spread her legs apart farther to accomodate me, and I slowly massed the outer pussy lips. From her pleasurable moaning, I knew I was doing OK.

I went over to lock the door to the training room, to try to keep my possible arrest and firing from happening as much as possible. At this point, though, I was so far on Cloud 10 that I really didn't give a shit.

I took my middle finger and entered her pussy from behind, slowly massaging her inner pussy walls.

"Are you sore her, too?" I asked of her.

"Oh, yeah, keep doing that. I think I need that for a while."

I continued fingering her from behind, and she raised her ass up off the table to give me better access. I bent down and kissed her ass cheek all over, and worked my way to her pucker hole. I bent my tongue into a small dick and entered her, going in about an inch or so. She fucking loved it. I then worked my way down to her pussy, slowly going up and down each labia until I finally entered her love canal. She backed up on the table so her knees were almost falling off the end, and I grabbed both cheeks of her ass to hold on while I licked her to the first orgasm of her life.

I let her lay back down on the table to catch her breath, and during this time I removed all of my clothes except my boxers. I moved to her upper body, and removed her T-shirt. I had to see these wonderful titties that I have felt so innocently for so long. I grabbed the bottom of her sports bra and also got it over her head. Now, this vision of loveliness was naked on the training room table and I was just getting started.

"Turn over, so I can see all of you," I said.

She did, laying on her right side with her hand behind her head a in a Playboy model type of a pose. She was a vision of loveliness. Her titties were large, but with small nipples and aeroala. Just the way I like them. I bent down and gave her a kiss, and her lips were every bit as smooth as her ass. I took her by the hand, and led her over to the gymnastics mat on the floor.

I laid beside her and we kissed gently for several minutes, with me rubbing my hands all over her soft titties and curvaceous ass. It was time for more. I kissed my way down her face to her neck, and started gently licking her there. She immediately began convulsing, and I knew this was a good location. I blew my breath on the wet spot on her neck, and she loved that as well.

This inexperienced girl was going to get an education today that went way beyond softball. I kissed my way down to her tittles, and put my head in between them. It was heaven. I kissed my up to one and gently sucked on her nipple, and this caused her to convulse again. We stayed in this position for a while, then I switched to the other titty. During this time, I moved my right hand down toward her pussy and gently rubbed the wisps of hair that were growing there. I massaged the inside of her thighs, and eventually entered her with my middle finger. I took my thumb and started massaging her clit, which was emerging from its hood, and the combination of all this attention sent her into another orgasm.

"This feels great, Mr. D," she said.

"You just wait," I told her. "We're not done yet."

I kissed my way down her stomach, and while she had never had her pussy eaten before (she would tell me later) her instincts took over and she spread her legs for me. I licked vertically for a long time, sometimes stopping on her clit and then retreating back into her sweet honey pot.
I then went in for the kill, using my favorite pussy-eating method. I licked my pinky and stuck it in her virgin asshole, then put my three middle fingers into her moist love canal and and moved them in a motion like I was playing a piano. I then attacked her clit full-force, licking it up and down and sucking on it like a small dick.

"Ooooooh, ooooooh, oooooooooh," she screamed. "Faster, faster, faster." I was doing the best I could to keep up with this little vixen, and she eventually started bouncing her hips up and down on the mat. I knew she was close. "Oh, fucking GAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWD."
She came harder than any woman I've ever been with.

I crawled back up next to her as she came back down from heaven, and gave her some light kisses on her sweet lips. "Thanks, Mr. D, that was great. I've never felt like that before." She glanced down at my even more engorged hard-on tenting my boxers, and she knew it was her turn.

She crawled between my legs and grabbed the waist-band of my boxers, and I gladly lifted my ass off the mat to accomodate her. She looked at my six-inch boner and licked her lips. Using some sort of innate female technique, she expertly lowered her mouth over my cock and sucked me in to bliss. She expertly used her tongue to massage the bottom side of my cock, and bobbed up and down while looking at me with her "fuck-me" eyes. I knew I wasn't going to last long, and I didn't. I must have shot 6 of 7 loads into her mouth, and she gladly swallowed the whole thing.

She crawled back up to me and kissed me, wrapping her arms around me.

"This is so nice," she said. "You having a good time?"

Stupidest fucking question ever.

"Yeah, Diane, you are great. This is really special to me."

I ate her again, bringing her to another crashing orgasm, and then knew I had to fuck that pussy I was becoming so familiar with. She came so much and was so moist I didn't need any lubricant. I crawled between her legs and easily entered her, wanting to take my time and make this fuck last as long as possible. She closed her eyes and moved her head back and forth, moaning and groaning as I fucked her for the first time. She came once or twice, and finally it was my turn again. I could feel it coming, and upon my final thrust I began spurting inside her. I jacked myself off into her pussy seven or eight times, and laid down on top of her to kiss her some more.

Both of our blood pressure totals had to be off the charts. We laid on the mat for a while, and I knew I had to get her home. We grabbed our clothes, snuck to the door, poked our heads outside, and then went into the girls locker room next door. We turned on the showers in the middle of the room, and slowly lathered each other up and got every square inch of each other clean. We then did each other's hair, and just held each other in an embrace before finally drying off and heading for home.

As I was dropping her off, I wasn't sure what to expect. But I knew things were OK when she said, "Can we stay after practice tomorrow, too?"

"Sure, honey. Whatever you want."

 

Good story. Got me going. But Sarah seemed to change her name to Diane at the end.

 

I barely noticed haha.


Keep Sarah. I like that name better

 

great story so far
is part 2 on the way?

 

Coach and softball player, Part II

I'll work on it.

 

very good story

 

great story

 

This is some fucking hot ass shit!

 

aqwsome

great story

 

ncie story

 

Yep, we need more of this one. It could turn into an epic for sure.

 

very good story

 

nice

Good short story

 

Please write another story

 

nice one mate

 

Great story

 

Very good!!!!!!

 

Hot, one word, hot

 

Good,good,story!!!!

 

Using different names did take away from the story.