Jennifer Ames - Wet and Ready

In seconds, they changed places. Pam was on her back on a mat. Coach Dunn was over her. But, then got into a weird position. I moved to the other side of the bent and watched as he reached under her legs, propping the big-titted woman up as his elbows fit into the bends of her knees. He pushed forward, and his big prick slipped up into the hot, wet gash I could clearly see beneath that thin covering of blonde cunt fur.

I straightened my middle finger, sliding it up into my own tight pussy. As Coach Dunn stroked into little Pam's cunt-hole, I finger-fucked myself in perfect timing with the panting couple. "God, you're wet," he whispered.

"Stick that big ol' horse cock in me," she was groaning, fighting to keep her voice low. "This has got to be the biggest prick I've ever seen, Coach. Fuck me with it. Ram him in me. You know how I like it, Rob. Fuck me hard and fast.

"I still want to cum in your mouth," he groaned.

"Just tell me in time," she answered in a low, growling moan. "If you pull it out, I'll take your cum, baby."

Coach Dunn started fucking. This was nothing like the gentle screw that I had enjoyed so much on Saturday night. She begged him to fuck her hard and fast and that's exactly what he started to do. He leaned forward, his chest over her huge pair of creamy tits, and as he fucked into her this time, he rammed his big boner all the way inside her hot cunt. Instantly, he pulled back and slammed it home repeatedly.

The soft mat they were fucking on was bouncing Pam's ass back after each hard thrust. The coach timed it out perfectly, bouncing Pam's hot body between his hips and the springy mat. She slammed back and forth, her squirming wetness sliding up and down, taking Rob's thick prick fully into her body on each stroke.

I had two fingers in my creaming cunt now, trying to keep up with their wild pace. Soon my own panting cries echoed in the closed office, but Pam and Rob were too busy to hear my pants. I reached up a little higher to get a better view of them but from my angle, I couldn't see the spot where his cock was riding in and out of her tight pussy. Yet, I could certainly see what that wicked junction was doing to both of them.

Rob had his head thrown back, his beautiful body arched as he drove harder and faster and deeper into little Pam. He fucked on and on and on, and seemed capable of keeping up his driving pace for hours.

"Ooooh," I moaned, trying to keep my own lust sounds low.

Suddenly, though, Pam's cry matched mine. The big-titted blonde diver was right in the middle of cumming. She bit back screams of pure delight as the coach trapped her arms now, pinning her to the mat. There was nothing Pam could do to stop this amazing ravaging, even is she wanted to. But I could plainly see that Pam was enjoying every wild stroke.

"I'm getting close," he groaned, his face twisted with lust. "Can I pull him out, Pam?"

"Jesus, baby!" she cried. "Don't stop now. Just a little more. Fuck me a little more. I'm cumming so nice."

She wasn't the only one. I was rubbing the pad of my middle finger directly on the tip of my hard little joy-button. I'd been cumming steadily ever since I started watching these two. My knees were quivering and weakening as I stood in this cramped position, but I didn't want to stop watching. I'd never seen anything like this before in my life, and I wanted to see what they'd do next.

The coach leaned forward, hunching his hips faster. Only about half of his cock was inside her now. His face was buried in the sweaty valley between her huge tits as he chewed at her nipples savagely. Her nipples grew as the coach chewed and pulled on them with his teeth.

"Oooh, that's it!" Pam screamed. "Bite 'em. Bite my nipples hard."

His mouth came free as he switched to the other side, and Pam moaned, "Fuck me, Coach. Just a little more. Oooh, baby. I'm gonna cum again!"

I raised one hand, pushing down into my bar to capture one of my own aching nipples. I twisted and pinched the hot little bud, remember35 ing how Todd had thrilled me that way during my own first fuck. My right hand dug between my clenched thighs, and my middle finger slid between my puffy cuntlips. I bunched my forefinger with it and I could feel the suction drawing my fingers in deeper. I needed more, and I added my ring finger to the bunched fingers inside my fiery cunt, but what I really needed inside me was that big prick I watched down below. I needed it up inside my horny little fuck-hole.

"Now!" Pam suddenly groaned. And I realized that Coach Dunn must have been right on the edge of cumming, too. He jerked out his throbbing prick, and for just a second, I got a good look at the long, hard thing. His prick was all shiny with the cunt juices from little Pam's cunt, the head was almost purple. As he tried to crawl up over her, his long shaft bobbing up and down, I could even see the slit in the tip gaping open spastically.

Coach Dunn stumbled as he tried to get his cock up to Pam's face before his orgasm hit. But he didn't make it.

"Ooooh," grunted Coach Dunn, his warning just a split second too late to do any good.

His prick opened up, spewing an arching jet of hot cum. Pam was sitting half upright, propping herself up on one elbow as she fought to get her mouth back over his cock. Rob was crouching over her chest, his bails resting on those big tits as he shoved his cock out as far as he could. But, despite both their efforts, there was a gap of about four inches between her soft lips and the rubbery head of his cock.

As I watched, my eyes wide with amazement, hot cock-cream flew out and hit Pam right in the face. She moaned, grabbing for his exploding prick. She opened her mouth, getting some of the next spurt before finally closing her lips around his still-belching boner. "Mmm," she yelled.

Pam sucked the rest of his orgasm into her mouth, gulping as she swallowed his cream. She nursed on the big hard-on, and when she finally let his empty prick escape her sucking mouth, it was soft again.

Pam looked up at Coach Dunn and grinned, when she turned her face, I could see cum dripping from her chin. The white cream was all over her tits and neck. Rob had cum a gallon, and most of it was on Pam's face and skin. "I think I missed," he laughed.

"1 guess so, honey," big-titted Pam giggled, wiping up his cum with her fingers, and then seductively licking off the pearls of jism as she sucked at her slimy fingers. "God, you turn me on," he said. "I really wish there was some way for you to make the diving team."

"I know," she said a little sadly. "I'm gonna try, but I don't think I'm gonna make it, either."

Coach Dunn took Pam in his arms, cum and all, and kissed her sweetly on her open lips.

I wanted to watch more, but I heard footsteps approaching my office. Then someone knocked at the door.

I hopped down quickly, ripping off my soaking wet panties. I wiped some of the pussy juice from my hands and threw the panties under my desk. I took a quick look in the mirror, straightening my dress and composure before I answered the door.

"Nurse Perry!" an excited young man said. "Come quick. Carter has a bad cramp in his leg."

I ran with the young man to the pool and saw Coach Martin in the water, holding up another guy. Coach Robertson was directing the others to the shallow end, and he was swimming across the pool.

"I'm sorry, Coach," the young man in the water was saying. "I don't believe this. My leg just cramped up."

"We're going to do it my way, Carter," the head coach said sternly. "You wait until we're ready, then we'll lift you out of the water. Once we're sure you're ok, then you can try the leg." I saw what they were going to do, so I squatted at the edge of the pool to help. I reached across Coach Robertson, pulling the young man up as the tow men pushed. Together, we guided him up onto the smooth tiles at the side of the pool.