Stretched

I groan roughly, and am surprised I’m able to control myself, that I don’t have her pressed down on the bed with my shaft shoved between those supple fucking lips.

“Have you done this before?” she asks in this soft voice, as if she, too, can’t believe we’re actually doing this.

“Have I done what, baby?” I’m still staring at her chest, marveling at how her nipples harden even further.

It takes her a moment to answer, and when I lift my gaze to stare into her gorgeous blue eyes I can see the struggle on her face, the fact she doesn’t know if she should continue on with the question.

“Have you done this with another student before?”

My entire body is tight, my hands in fists at my sides as I slowly shake my head.

“No,” I say so low I don’t even know if she can hear me. “I haven’t been with a woman in ... years, baby.” Fuck? Is that my voice?

“Really?” She sounds a little surprised, with her eyes wide and her chest still rising and falling quickly.

I move closer to her, the heat from her body spearing right through my cock. The fucker jerks behind my track shorts. “Really.” I’m staring at her mouth, thinking of all the fucking things I want her to do with those lips. “Why don’t you tell me what you want me to do?” I finally force myself to say. Because all I’m doing right now is torturing myself by prolonging the inevitable.

Because I know as soon as I start I’m going to last about as long as one of those little teenage assholes that jerks off thinking about her.

Chapter Six

Lily

He wants me to tell him what I want, but how can I say such filthy things? Here I am, my shirt and bra off, my chest on full display. I’ve never been this naked before in front of anyone, but I had no hesitation taking my clothes off for my coach.

Coach Big. The man I’ve wanted for so long, the maybe too-old faculty member who has me so wet right now I’m seconds away from begging him to fuck me.

To take my cherry.

To claim my virginity.

And to know he hasn’t been with a woman in years, that he’s been celibate, makes this moment even more surreal.

“Tell me what you want,” he says as he stares at my mouth and leans in closer.

I lower my gaze to his shorts, feel my eyes widen even more at the massive length I see pressed against the nylon, and feel my throat tighten.

I can see his name fits him perfectly.

Big. That’s exactly what he is.

“You won’t fit.” The words are nothing more than a whisper from me. “You’re too big.”

He gets even closer to me, sitting on the bed and shifting so that I can feel the hard evidence of his erection brushing against my thigh, making me gasp in shock and hunger.

“You’ll fit, baby. I’ll make sure of it.” He stares in my eyes. “But that’s not for today. Right now I need you to tell me what you want, how you’re going to let me slide my cock between your pretty little breasts.”

I’ve let go of my breasts during all of this, but find myself lifting my hands again and pressing them together.

“That’s it,” he groans. “Get on your knees, between my legs.”

His voice is nothing more than this husky note, and I find myself doing exactly what he says because I want to obey him, because it makes me feel good to do what he says.

It’s arousing, so arousing that I’m almost embarrassed at how wet I am. My panties are soaked, and at this rate no doubt it’ll go clean through to my shorts.

I get into position, his muscular legs spread enough that I can move between them. My heart is racing and I focus on the cold hard floor beneath my knees. It’s grounding me, making me feel a little less crazed.

For long moments he does nothing but stare at me, and I do the same to him.

“Look down, see what you do to me.”

I lower my gaze to his crotch, the massive length of his cock laying against his thigh, pressing against his shorts. He’s so big and long, so thick, and again I worry about how he’ll fit inside of me, of how it’ll be too painful.

Too much.

I can see the crown of his shaft. He’s circumcised, with the flared edge slightly wider than the length. I can even see the outline of his balls, big and heavy, and no doubt filled with so much cum.

I bet he’ll explode if I put his dick in my mouth, if I try to suck him dry. My tongue swells at that very thought. He growls again and I snap my gaze up to his face.