Going All the Way - Forbidden Hot Boss Romance

“Are you sure?” Her brow wrinkled.

“Brenda, how long were you my student?”

“Four years.”

“Then, you know the drill.”

Her answering smile sent surges straight to my cock. “Thanks for your confidence in me, Coach. I mean, Tanner.” Saying my name flushed her cheeks. Damn, she was gorgeous when she blushed.

Freshman filed onto the field, and I stood back and watched as Brenda pursed her lips around the whistle and blew. My heart seized. What I wouldn’t give to have my dick replace the whistle.

The girls gathered around Brenda, but I was too far away to hear her instructions. They stretched, and then Brenda bent over into a downward dog. Her shorts rode up, making the curve of her ass visible. All moisture evaporated from my body. Fuck. Getting a hard-on in a field filled with teenagers would get me fired.

I held my clipboard in front of my crotch and hurried inside. I needed a shower to cool off and jerk off.

Lucky for me, I had a private bathroom adjacent to my office. I strode in and stripped off. I’d never showered during the day at school before. If I’d ever needed to shower, I waited until after the last bell, but if I didn’t take care of my hard-on, I would explode.

I stood beneath the spray, soaped up my hand, then soaped up my dick. I pictured sweet, sexy Brenda on her knees in front of me. She would gaze up at me with those chocolate brown eyes of hers and her cupid’s bow lips parted and waiting.

I swallowed down the groan working its way up my throat. I had to stay quiet. The last thing I needed was to alert students or faculty members.

I closed my eyes and stroked my hand up and down nice and slow. I wanted to get lost in the fantasy and not come too fast.

With her in front of me, I would curl my hands around her blonde hair and hold tight, controlling everything, teaching her how I wanted her to suck me off. She would wrap her lips around my cock and suck me so deep I’d hit off the back of her throat.

One of her hands would cup my balls and tug in time with the movements of her mouth. I would deep throat her, my heavy sacs hitting off her chin.

When I was ready to come, I would slide from her and tap the flared head against her open lips. Then, I would jerk off and would shoot my load into her mouth. To finish everything off, she would swallow every last drop of my cum down.

I gripped my dick harder and squeezed my balls until they hurt. How often had I replayed the same fantasy in my head? How often had I jerked off to thoughts of her?

Fire burned through my veins. I was close. So fucking close.

“Tanner? Are you in here?”

The sound of her voice sent me over the edge, and I gritted my teeth against the groans battling to escape, but I couldn’t stop her name spilling out of my mouth. Hot cum spurted over my hand and onto the tiles, and when I had nothing left, my body sagged.

“Tanner?” She called out.

“Be there in a second,” I replied. After cleaning up and getting dressed, I went into my office. “Is everything okay, Brenda?”

The look she gave me was a strange one. Had she heard me cry her name? Did she have a clue what I was doing in the shower?

“Brenda? Did you want to talk to me about something?”

She shook her head as if coming out of a trance.

“Sorry. I—I wanted to let you know that one of the girls, Emily Lang, sprained her ankle. I brought her to the clinic. I need to fill in an incident report form. Do you happen to know where I can find one?”

I opened the top drawer of my desk and handed her the form she needed. When she reached out to take it from me, our fingers brushed. She gasped and yanked her hand away. What would her reaction be if she knew that I jerked off using the hand she touched not more than five minutes ago?

Was there a chance she felt the same way about me as I did about her? Sure, she had a crush on me way back then, but if I had a dollar for every girl with a crush on me, I’d be a millionaire. She crossed her arms over her chest and moved over to what the students called my wall of fame.

She laughed. “I remember how badly I wanted to be on this wall.”

I pointed to the alum section. “You’ll always have a spot on the wall of fame.”

She ran her fingers over her senior photo. “How is it possible that this seems like yesterday but also not. I thought I knew everything, but I was just a kid.”