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Dia's
Coach (1)
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Neale Sourna
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Young
Dia is a naughty cheerleader, a Lolita, who prefers older men, well,
one particular older man. She wants everyone’s favorite team coach and
teacher, Mr. Dean.
He’s
been good and strong, resisting her; but, he’s weakening.... And
lovely Dia always gets what she wants.
So, when she enters Mr. Dean’s home, in nothing but lace and desire,
he’ll break and switch gears, teaching teenager Dia what a man, not a
boy, really wants when fucking his very willing student whore.
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CONTENTS: Dia’s Coach (Part 1)
School—Main Hall—Day
Mr. Dean’s House—Front
Door—Friday Evening
Mr. Dean’s
Bedroom—Friday Evening
Mr. Dean’s Bed—Friday
Evening
Mr. Dean’s
Kitchen—Friday Evening
Mr. Dean’s Kitchen—Late
Evening
Mr. Dean’s
Kitchen—Friday, Full Night
Mr. Dean’s Office
Den—Friday, Full Night
[excerpt] Dia’s
Weekend with Coach (Part 2)
Mr. Dean’s Bed—Saturday
Morning
[excerpt] Dia’s
Team Bang (Part 3)
Team
Bus—Friday Night, After the Game |
Dia's
Weekend with Coach (2)
Dia's
Team Gang Bang (3)
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“Hi, Mr. Dean.”
She
waited, knowing he was closing his eyes, as if in prayer, and sighing
at hearing her behind him. Dia wanted him; he knew that; there wasn’t
any doubt. Hilariously, each of the team members he coached assumed they’d get her; but, she didn’t like any
of those boys all that much.
“Yes,
Dia?”
Mr.
Dean, now facing her, here, in his school office, was keeping his face
blank; but she knew her affect. Hm, the constant stiffening of his cock
when her little cunt came near was probably a bit of a giveaway. She
glanced down. Yeah, stiff.
“Dia!”
“I
asked the boys if I could be the only cheerleader to ride the team bus,
again, on our away game. They said, 'Yeah!' But Stevie said I had to
clear it with you.”
“It
makes the other girls jealous.”
“Don’t
care. I want what I want.”
“It’s
bad for your reputa—.” She stepped closer, into his aural heat.
“I.
Want. What. I. Want. Mr. Dean.” Dia glanced down. His cock visibly
moved and poked at his pants harder.
Oh,
“trouser snake,” she
thought, I get it, now.
He
sighed, and gave up.
“Whatever
you want, Dia.”
“Oh.
Really?”
Mr.
Dean was tired of his balls aching, his cock embarrassing him in
public, and young Dia being relentlessly after him. One more try at
responsible, adult teacher and coach.
“Stevie
loves you, Dia.”
“Stevie
the Overly Optimistic loves that I let him front like he may
have kissed me and felt me up once or twice. But, he’s never fucked me.”
She
saw it in his eyes, his mind straying at the idea of “kissing” her, of
“feeling her body up,” and she smiled wickedly knowing his cock was
throbbing to “fuck” her juicy cunt.
She
dropped her voice, soft and deep—sexy.
“I’ve
had men fuck me, Mr. Dean. I love it when a smart, older man fucks me;
a bunch of stupid boy cocks don’t mean shit to me; not unless you could
lump ’em together into one useful fuck. Can you do that,
Mr. Dean?”
She
laughed, and was leaving, knowing he was staring, fascinated. Her face,
her tits, her legs and ass, he always stared at them, when he believed
she didn’t know he was looking.
She
always knew, because he was always
looking.
* * *
*
Dia
rang his house bell, wearing a hooded cape, like the ladies in romance
novels wear, when on an “assignation.” Mr. Dean opened his door.
“Yes.”
His eyes lit up at the sight of her, “Di—!,” then sobered and darted
around. She opened her cape.
He
yanked her inside. Cool.
As he
was shutting the door, she slipped out of her cape; so, when he turned
around.
“Dia….”
He mouthed a soundless “fuck.”
She
wore a Victoria’s Secret™ red lace, formfitting mini dress. It covered
her essentials and had sleeves; but, she had nothing else on. Okay. It
was “technically” see through!
Dia
leaned against him, as he backed into the door and she stroked her
hands down his magnificent body, then put his hot palms on her curves.
“You’re
a kid,” he whispered.
“I’m
legal. Bad. And want you to fuck me, Mr. Dean, badly. You want to fuck my wet, tight cunt, hard and
deep and—. Oh. Hm. Your long, fat
cock’s bumping against me agrees.”
He
swallowed hard, as Dia rose up on her high heeled toes, pressing her
delicious body to his, to brush her full lips against his. Subtle
seduction after bold would be a surprise for him. Yep. His cock jumped
for joy, and for her pussy.
“I’d
suck you off, Mr. D; but, I don’t want you losing that urgency you’re
feeling, to fuck me.”
“Oh,
fuck.”
“Exactly,”
came her breathless answer. “Don’t hold back. I learned sex, so I’d be
good for you. So you can fuck me full out. Fuck me, Mr. Dean. Now.
Please.”
Mr.
Dean growled!
“Oh!”
That's Dia.
He’d
suddenly thrown Dia over his shoulder and she heard him unzip, before
he laid her on the closest sofa, pulled up her red lace and, without
any more delay, took her; hot and hard, he penetrated her.
“Ah!”
That was both of them, for different reasons.
The
full, hard size of him was a surprise; but, her anticipation was slick,
swollen, and the perfect, tight fit for him, as she thrust her hips to
get him deep, as she felt her bones melt away, while Mr. Dean fucked
her bare, his hard tongue fucked her mouth, and his hard man's cock
lasted longer than she’d thought he’d last, before he came in her full.
But...
“Don’t
stop, Mr. Dean!” His cock was still hard enough, so he thrust and
ground against her, until young Dia came; her slick cunt sucking on him
tightly, like a baby's pretty mouth sucking milk. Then luxurious
stillness, after heated exertion.
“Fuck.
Condom. Damn. You melt my fucking brain, girl.”
“It’s
okay. I wanted you bare. Skin to skin. And no fucker’s remorse, Big
Man, I’ve sponge inside.”
“Ah.
Good girl, you randy little cunt.” She giggled, and stretched and his
hot gaze ate her up. “You’re on my bus, for the exhibition game. Back
seat with me.”
“Really?”
“It’s
easier to watch the boys from back there.”
“Oh.
Boys.” She rolled her eyes; he smirked, obviously liking to see
disappointment on her, as he pulled from her and sat up.
“Hey.
You mentioned sucking my cock, girl; do a great job and I’ll give you a
big surprise after the game on the
long ride back.”
“What?
What kind of surprise?”
“Suck.”
She smiled; he never lied and was cool like that. Dia sucked him into
her heavenly mouth.
He
tasted sooo good and felt even better inside, stretching her mouth
almost too far. She mouthfucked him, but just to her fist clutched
around him.
“You’re
cheating, little girl. You haven’t been taught correctly. Well, you have for saving your throat, but you
wanted me and you’re going to take all of me. Move your hand to my balls and
play with them while you slide me all the way into your hot, little
throat.”
She
did, but choked and took her mouth away.
“Sorry,
Mr. Dean. You’re—.”
“Thicker?”
“Yeah.”
“And
longer than you’re used to?”
“Yeah.”
“Are
you mine, sweet Dia? Are you my whore?”
“Oh,
yes.”
Good,
he liked that. Then, she smiled and swallowed him whole, until her
pretty nose was buried in his hot, musky pubes.
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Team Gang Bang (3)
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Young
Dia is a naughty cheerleader, a Lolita, who prefers older men, well,
one particular older man. She wants everyone’s favorite team coach and
teacher, Mr. Dean.
He’s
been good and strong, resisting her; but, he’s weakening.... And
lovely Dia always gets what she wants.
So, when she enters Mr. Dean’s home, in nothing but lace and desire,
he’ll break and switch gears, teaching teenager Dia what a man, not a
boy, really wants when fucking his very willing student whore.
_10,746 words! Hardcore XXX Teen Sex, Romantic
Erotica [more story, more
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