Norma Egan - The coach_s wife

"Aw, come on," Bunny laughed, "you're the famous Coach Biff Benson. You can handle all the girls you want. I bet you could take care of all four of us."

Biff's eyes gleamed. Bunny was the leader of the girls, and with her cooperation he might just fulfill his dream of having all of them. "Well, I sure wouldn't mind trying," he said.

"Then how about it, girls?" Bunny said excitedly. "Should we test Coach's stamina? I'm willing to bet he can make it with all four of us."

Bunny was obviously willing, the horny little nymph-she'd do anything for kicks. Lisa shrugged and laughed; since she'd just been caught in the act of blowing the Coach, there was little point in pretending innocence. And besides, she wanted that scholarship, so she had to please him. Dark-eyed Judy smiled slightly and nodded, which surprised Biff. She hadn't seemed too wild about their love-making yesterday.

The unknown factor was Kim, a slim redhead with freckles. Herr blue eyes were wide and wondering. "Came on, honey," Biff said, grinning at her encouragingly, "it's just for laughs."

Kim giggled. "Gee, I dunno, Coach," she said. "What if somebody finds out? We could get in big trouble."

"Nobody's gonna find out," Biff said, "if we lock that door. Hey, Bunny-"

Bunny was already running to lock the door of the gymnasium. Biff's heart pounded. His incredi- ble fantasy of balling all four cheerleaders was about to come true. But could he do it? He'd just come with Lisa, and his cock was limp as dough. He decided to buy time.

"Listen, girls," he said, "on second thought, let's not do it here. The janitor has a key. My wife's out of town, so let's go to my place. We can have a few drinks and fool around..

The girls liked the idea.. Even Kim seemed interested. "You got any gin?" she asked. "I just love to drink gin, but my mother won't let me."

"I got buckets of gin," said Biff. "Let's go."

On the way to his house, he tried to figure out Kim. He listened to the girls' chatter and formed a few impressions. Kim was a thrill seeker like Bunny, only not so bright. If it was possible for anybody to be dumber than Bunny, it was Kim. She didn't seem to think beyond the moment. Also she had a weakness for booze. Biff concluded that after a few drinks, she'd do anything.

Accordingly, when they got to the house, he made Kim's drink stronger than the rest-a lot stronger. He had a beer, and the other three girls accepted rum and cokes and sipped them demurely, but for Kim he made a beautiful tall gin and tonic. The freckle-faced girl drank it like soda pop. Biff made her another, which she put away almost as fast. By then she was rosy-cheeked and giggling, and he felt it was safe to make his move.

"Hey, let's get better acquainted, sweetheart," he said, moving closer to her on the couch. He slid the girl onto his lap, and she giggled shrilly.

"I never done it with a grown man before," she said.

"Then it's time you got started," said Biff. "Us older guys are a lot better than those kids you girls date. We got experience and that's what counts.

Kim gazed at him in total admiration. He was the Coach, and he could do no wrong in her eyes. She didn't protest when Bill slid his hands under her shirt and began to play with her bare tits. To Kim it was an honor to have gained his attention.

"Relax, baby," said Biff. "Lean on me, relax.."

The girl's curly coppery head flopped onto his shoulder, and Biff amused himself with her young silky breasts. They weren't too big, about the same size as Bunny's, but like all young tits they were incredibly firm and satiny and a delight to touch. He eased her shirt up to nave a look at them. Strawberry-pink nipples, his favorite kind, and her small tits were like cones, saucy and pointy.

"Ummmm," Kim sighed.

Coach was rubbing his thumbs over her sensitive nipples, and it felt nice. Her pussy began to grow warm and moist, as it always did when she had a letch for a guy.

The other girls sipped their drinks and watched big hairy Biff Benson playing with Kim's tits. If Biff had been at all perceptive, he might have learned something from their expressions. Bunny watched with barely suppressed excitement, licking her lips. She lived for thrills and sensual pleasure, and she figured this afternoon should be a real kick.

Lisa watched with a slight cynical smile. She was thinking only of the money she could get from Biff without surrendering her one natural asset, her virginity. Having the other girls along was going to be a big help; they could do the fucking, she could do the blowing.

Judy was smiling, but her eyes were cold. She was going to play along with Biff's scheme, for she had nothing more to lose. He'd already destroyed her innocence. Her only aim now was to find out more about him so she could devise a suitable punishment for him. She was going to make him pay for what he'd done to her.

Biff felt himself getting horny again. Kim's cute little butt wriggled in his lap, arousing his limp cock into twitching life. He thought of all four girls naked in his bed, fighting each other off for the privilege of screwing him-and his face hushed with greedy lust. His cock was hard now, plenty hard.

"Hey girls," he said, leering at them, "let's get more comfortable. Come on in the bedroom.."

Vicky had planned to stay in the city overnight, but her conscience told her that this was not the answer to her problems. She was still Biff's wife. She ought to go home and fix his dinner, wait up for him, listen to him. She'd spent a day of aimless shopping and hadn't succeeded in distracting herself. She might as well go home and confront him with the situation.

As she was driving through the main intersection of town, she saw Tod standing on the corner. He waved frantically to her, as if he had important news. Vicky pulled over, and he ran up to the car.

He looked anxious. "Hey, Vicky," he said, "I been trying to call you all day. I wanta apologize for last night. Me an' Mike were pretty drunk, and I guess we got out of hand. I hope we didn't hurt you.

Vicky looked fondly at him. He wasn't such a bad kid after all. She thought of last night and how she'd wantonly given herself to him and his buddy. She had to admit it'd been good. And she wanted him again. Desperately. What difference would one more time make? And Biff had said he wouldn't be home till very late. The house would be empty…

"Hop in, Tod," she said. "Let's go for a ride and talk."

"Sure," he said eagerly.

He hurried around to the passenger side and got in beside her.

"I hope we can do more than talk," he said, looking at her with horny yearning.

Vicky laughed. "Maybe," she said. "Maybe.."

Biff was so excited, he could hardly keep from jumping up and down. He had all four of those luscious little cheerleaders in his room, and all four of them had promptly undressed at his request. The room seemed a delicious jumble of sweet young tits and pussies. He didn't know where to start.

"Hey, Coach," Kim giggled, "you gotta get undressed, too."

"Yeah, take it off," Bunny laughed, "take it all off."

Biff found himself blushing deeply as he started to take off his clothes. He hoped to God his paunch didn't look too bad. The girls were gawking at him with unfeigned interest. Even to Bunny, who knew his body so well, he was a fascinating sight-an enormously strong hairy adult male, the very picture of virility. As he stepped out of his shorts, he was relieved to find that his cock was still hard. That ought to impress the little dears…

"Ooooo, Coach has a hard-on!" Bunny giggled.

Blushing to their chorus of laughter, Biff crawled onto the bed and tried to look nonchalant. This only increased their amusement. As he lay on his back, his bloated rosy cock stuck straight up from its hairy nest, pointing at the ceiling and weaving heavily. The girls seemed to find this hilarious.