Norma Egan: The coach_s wife

The poor ol' fart would probably have a heart attack."

"Oh, yeah." Biff tried to sound amused, but inwardly he quaked. If the principal, or anyone else, knew about his affair with Bunny, he'd lose his job, be washed up in coaching forever. But Biff had found it impossible to resist. He had a thing for teenage girls.

Impatiently he began to undress Bunny, who was still giggling and horsing around. She squirmed and snickered as he pulled her sweater off over her head. Biff gawked at her small but perfect tits with their little strawberry pink nipples, and he felt his mouth watering.

"Don't muss my hair," she laughed.

"Sure, sure," said Biff, who was already flushed in the face. "You wanta help me get these clothes off?"

Bunny obligingly wriggled out of her skin, then skinned out of her white satin bikini panties. Her hips were almost as slender as a boy's, but her nipped-in tiny waist gave her a delicate feminine appearance. Her pussy muff had always delighted Biff. It was tiny and sparse and blonde, almost nonexistent as on a small girl. He liked that because he could pretend she was even younger.

Biff reached for her to draw her down on the couch, but Bunny squealed with laughter and eluded him. Shit, she wanted him to chase her, She loved that game, but it wore Biff out. Dutifully he began lumbering around the room, trying to trap her, his face flushed, his breathing loud. Part of it was excitement and part of it was overweight. He couldn't take his eyes off her cute bouncing little boobs, and Bunny couldn't stop giggling. She was fast, but fortunately she wasn't, too smart. Biff managed to trap her in a corner. He seized the squealing girl and carried her over to the couch.

"Let's get it on," he said.

"No fair-you have to undress first," laughed Bunny.

Biff wasn't much for foreplay, and he would have preferred just to lower his pants and ball her, but he obediently began to undress. Bunny watched in frank fascination. Some of the kids called Coach "The Gorilla", but only Bunny knew how closely he resembled that animal. He had a massive slope-shouldered body, with long muscle bound arms, and his whole body seemed thickly matted with black hair.

She licked her lips as she watched him lower his pants and shorts. She was fascinated with Biff's cock and balls. He was so hairy down there, so gross, his pale penis emerging from a thick black bush, his balls thickly furred. His prick was not erect, Bunny saw, just a droopy little worm that flopped lazily between his thick muscular thighs.

Buff saw where she was looking. He sat down on the edge of the couch and said, "Why don't you work on it a little, baby? Get me hard."

Giggling but eager, the slender blonde teenage came and knelt in front of him. She picked up his doughy limp cock and began to play with it.

Bunny insisted on playing around before they fucked, and because he wanted her so much, he allowed it. And he'd found out it was fun. As her slender fingers tickled up and down his flaccid cock, he sighed blissfully.

"Where'd you learn to do stuff like that?" he chuckled.

"I do what boys like," Bunny said proudly. "Whatever feels good."

"Well, that sure as hell feels good," Biff sighed.

Christ, did it. This dippy eighteen-year-old blonde really knew how to turn a guy on. She literally tickled up and down his limp shaft, then curled her fingers around it and pumped it till his meat began to throb and come alive. When she felt the doughy penis pulsing in her hand, she dipped her head, stuck out her little wet pink tongue, and began to lick both shaft and head, her tongue working fast and rough like a cat lapping milk.

"Awwwww, yeah," Biff moaned.

In his heart he was a puritan, and the first time Bunny licked his cock, he was shocked and disgusted. But he'd also found out that it felt terrific, and he just couldn't resist letting her do it. That busy little tongue-tip was wet and hot and just rough enough to spark hot sensations in his sensitive cock-head. Bunny knew just where he liked to be licked most, too. She licked his cock all over, but she concentrated on the underside of the shaft and on the reddish glans, making his loins fire up with pleasure.

"That's great, baby," he said hoarsely. "Feels real nice.

"Wish I could do it to Mr. Graves," she said.

They both laughed. Graves was her English teacher, and she was almost flunking his course. "You oughta try it," Biff teased. "Maybe he'd give you an A."

"What would you give me, Biff?" she said.

"A-plus, baby, A-plus," Biff sighed.

Bunny rewarded him by swishing her tongue furiously all around his stiffening shaft, making it gleam with her spit. She then dug the tip of her cute pink tongue right into his glans hole, worming it around, making him moan softly. He responded with a big bubble of cock-juice, and Bunny lapped it up and swallowed it like it was candy.

"Ummmm," she said, "you taste good."

Buff blushed. Secretly he was shocked at the kid's morals, at the idea of anyone eating cock-juice, but it sure as hell got him excited. He sat shivering with pleasure and watched avidly as the girl licked and tongued his prick from stem to stem. As she licked him, his prick began to twitch into strong life, growing longer and fatter and pinker. At last it jerked into taut full erection, and the dark slitted mouth of his rosy glans drooled a steady stream of juice.

"Ummmm!" said Bunny. "For me? Is that big stiff dick all for me, Coach?"

"All for you, baby," he said indulgently.

Girls sure had changed since he was young. He recalled that Vicky, when they first started courting, didn't even know what a cock looked like. Bunny not only knew, she also knew every technique in the book for playing with cocks.

"All for me," Bunny babbled, eyeing his fat erection. "Oh, goody."

She suddenly seized his rigid rosy dick and popped it into her mouth. Biff moaned loudly. This was the part that always shocked him most-and felt the best. All his life he'd thought that only whores sucked cock, but this teenage girl was like a pro. She managed to get the whole damned thing in her mouth, till his drooling glans nudged the back of her throat. She gurgled wetly, showing her hungry pleasure, and began to suck on him, loudly, juicily.

"Awwwww, Jesus," Biff moaned. "Yeah, suck my meat, baby, suck it.."

She looked so cute, her cheeks bulging out like a chipmunk's, her blue eyes wide with excitement. She sucked industriously, swallowing his dribbling cock juice with unfeigned enjoyment. She reached out to cup his bloated dangling balls, gently squeezing and massaging them as she loudly sucked his dick. She worked hard at it, her cute little orange-size tits jiggling with her efforts.

Biff wanted to come like crazy, but he considered it wrong to shoot his stuff in her mouth. She was always begging him to do it. She said she'd eaten other guys' come. But that was where Biff drew the line. It wasn't easy, though. Her fierce sucking was steamy, hot, and squeezing, like a silk vise. He gritted his teeth and tried not to shoot his load.

"Ummmmm," Bunny gurgled, "Uummmm!"

Damn her, she was doing her best to bring him off. Biff couldn't help grinning at the little imp. Her eyes lit up when she saw him. "No go, baby," he laughed. "I ain't gonna come in your mouth."

Her eyes flashed with mischief, and she suddenly swallowed his dick-literally swallowed it!

"Aawwwwww!" Biff bellowed.

He'd have to control himself. The janitor might hear, or even some of the kids. He'd be finished as a coach for sure if somebody walked in and found him with his stiff cock in this little girl's mouth. But, Christ, she made it hard for him not to yell. She'd never pulled that trick before, actually taking his meat into her throat. It was incredibly tight and hot in there, the sucking more intense, and he felt more than ever like coming.