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“I love that,” Katie says, “the terry
underwear line.” She laughs and I glance over at her. She’s wearing
black workout pants and a blue and white top that fits perfectly on
her breasts.

“Yes, me too.” I know that Katie lives in a
rental near me, but I don’t know exactly where it is.

Katie looks over at me and bites her lip
slightly and smiles.

“What?” I feel myself grinning.

Katie swallows. “I used to watch you coach
when I was running round the track. You seemed so patient and
focused. It didn’t matter how good anybody was. I know you made
them feel good.”

“That’s nice,” I say and I reach out and tap
Katie’s knee, gently. She puts her hand on my hand and squeezes.
She looks over at me and I feel a slight giddy wave come over
me.

“They’re all away,” Katie says. “Want to come
in for a beer?”

“Sure,” I say, “I’d love to.” I turn off the
engine, get out of the truck and follow Katie to her front door.
Her pants are tight on her ass, which moves beautifully as she
walks. Her back is straight and her blonde pony tail is bobbing up
and down as she strides. I know what I want, but I’m not sure if
this is just a beer and a chat, and I like Katie, we have a
pleasant thing. Lesson four of a six-lesson series. I don’t want to
spoil a good thing.

She turns on the lights, adjusts them, drops
her sports bag, goes to the fridge and gets two beers.

“Here or my room?” I look around what is
clearly the communal area.

“How about your room?” I say, and Katie looks
over at me and lets her eyes linger slightly. She lets a flicker of
a smile appear. I follow her up the stairs and we go into her room.
It’s clean and girlie, but a student’s room, too. Computer,
printer, books, papers. There are cushions on the floor and a queen
mattress for a bed.

Katie puts a light on, and some music. More
Belle and Sebastian. “We called you ‘Hot Man.’”

“We?” I ask.

“Just the girls in my department. Everyone
thought you were hot, and no one knew who you were.”

Katie looks over at me and takes a sip from
her beer. I step towards and in a single swoop we fall into each
other’s arms and begin to kiss, still holding our beers. We both
begin to breath heavily and stumble slightly before breaking off,
putting down our beers and then kissing again.

Katie moves apart from me and slips a hand
down my shorts and grabs my cock. “Mmmmm,” she says, squeezing it,
“that’s a hard cock. Sorry, but I’m feeling really horny and I
haven’t been fucked forever.”

This I find hard to believe, but my cock is
hard and I’m ready. I grab Katie’s ass, which is firm and full, and
I feel her buttocks clench. We’re pulling at each other’s clothes
and soon Katie is naked apart from a white thong. Her body is
tanned and lean, her breasts firm, and her belly flat. I pull her
towards me, but she drops to her knees, grabs my cock, and takes it
in her mouth, working it back and forwards, tickling my balls as
she does so. This is not the first cock she’s had in her mouth. I
hold her head and lean back and let her take me in.

Katie takes my cock out of her mouth, gasping
and laughing. “I can only just get it in,” she says, “it’s huge.” I
grab my cock and start to work him. I lift Katie up and ease her
onto the mattress. She still has her thong on, and I thrust gently,
feeling the cotton impress on her labia. She moves the thong to one
side and I begin to get my head in her pussy, but the thong is too
tight and I stop to pull it off.

Katie takes my cock and together we ease it
in; then she wraps her thighs around me and I feel her heels on my
ass. “Fuck me hard,” Katie says, “rail on me hard. Just rail and
come.”

This really isn’t my style. I like a slow
warm-up. I like to tease and take my time. But Katie is insistent:
she wants to be fucked now. I find my balance and a position where
I can drive deeply into her and I begin to thrust. Katie is
writhing and moaning, and I build speed to the point where I want
to slow down to build my orgasm more, but Katie is clawing my ass
and groaning.

“Stop,” Katie says, “I’ve changed my mind. I
want to ride you.” She pushes me off and I roll onto my back. Katie
straddles me, crouches, takes my cock, and guides it into her
pussy. She lowers herself and then leans forward to find an angle
where she can grind on my pubic bone. She finds it and begins to
grind and circle me. I try to lift her ass so I can thrust, but
Katie wants to grind and ride. I look up at her face and see her
eyes tight closed and her teeth clenched hard. She’s lost in the
throes of her own pleasure, and I know I’ll have to wait. I can’t
thrust but her circling and grinding is sexy and is making my cock
rage inside her.

Katie opens her mouth and lets out a long
slow groan as she thrusts hard, leaning forward then throwing
herself backwards before dropping on me, panting and laughing, “Oh
my god!” Katie says, “that was … Did you come?”

“No,” I say, “but I need to.” I hold Katie’s
hips and lift them slightly, then begin to thrust from beneath her.
Then I arch my back and lift Katie up and down on my cock, gripping
her buttocks hard.

“You’re strong,” Katie says, “I like
that.”

I keep lifting Katie up and down on my cock,
sliding deep inside her, but I want to thrust with my own buttocks
so I lift her off, bend her over, put her on her knees, spank her,
then shuffle up behind her and put my cock in her pussy. Her ass is
pouted towards me, firm and golden. I see the shimmer of light
blonde hairs on her back. I hold her buttocks and groan as I drive
deep inside her. “Your pussy is wet and tight, beautifully tight,”
I gasp.

“And your cock is like a rock,” Katie says,
“I want to feel you come. Come!”

I pick up speed, spank Katie twice, then hold
her buttocks hard and thrust until I feel a tingling rising from
deep in my abdomen. “Aghhhhhhhhh,” I say, “Aggggghhhhhhhhhhhh! I’m
coming, I’m coming.”

“Oh my God,” Katie says, “so am I. I’m
coming. I’m coming.”

I feel her pussy twitch and tighten and I
thrust hard as I spurt inside her. One, two, three long spurts and
then a final thrust, holding her ass close to my groin.

I ease my cock out and flop down next to
Katie. “Phew,” I say, “that was fantastic.”

Katie is on her back next to me, staring at
the ceiling. “Mmmm,” she says, “Yes. You have an amazing body.”
Katie turns and looks at me. “So, coach, do you fuck all the girls
you coach?”

“No,” I say, truthfully, “you’re the only
one.” I trace a finger from Katie’s chest to her flat, firm belly.
“The only one.”

“I don’t know whether I believe that,” Katie
says, smiling.

“Really,” I say, “it’s true.” I lie staring
at the ceiling.

“You probably think I’m an animal,” Katie
says, “but I’m not. Really. I’ve just been really busy and I’ve
watched you a long time and I … I just let go. I liked that.”

“Me, too.” I say. My cock stirs.

“You were great,” Katie says.

“I just did as I was told,” I say, feeling my
cock swing and rise.

Katie’s hand moves over and strokes my shaft.
“Jeez,” she says, laughing. “You know, there’s one thing I’ve
always wanted to do, but I’ve never done, and I don’t know. Now.
You. Your cock.”

I look at Katie.

“I want you in my ass,” she says. “I want you
to fuck my ass. I want to try it once, and today’s the day.”

My cock turns rigid in her hand. “I’ll give
it a try,” I say. “Do you have any lube?”

“What is it about you?” Katie asks. I’m
lubing her ass and biting her buttocks. “You just make me gag for
it, and I don’t normally say stuff like this, either.”

I’m massaging Katie’s buttocks and biting
them. They’re golden and firm and I’m ready to get in her ass. I
start to lick her buttocks, then move closer to the point where the
skin taste changes and takes on the animal, feral taste.

“Mmmmm,” Katie says, “that’s good. Can you
get your tongue in my ass?” I work my tongue and she pushes her ass
towards me.

“Come on, try it, now,” Katie says. I get on
my knees, douse my cock with lube, and steer myself towards her
asshole. Katie is beginning to groan, swaying her buttocks to and
fro.

“Keep still, Katie,” I say, working my way
in.

“Agghhhh, Ohhhhhhh,” Katie says. “That’s big,
but it feels sexy.”

I take both her buttocks in my hands and ease
my cock in. It’s a tight ass, but I’m well-lubed and very excited.
I start to move slowly in and out.

“God, yes. Aghhhhhhhh! Gently,” Katie says.
Her buttocks are beautiful and her back arced and golden brown.

“Katie, I’m going to have to start giving it
to you, I’m really feeling like I’m going to come.” I hold her
buttocks firmly and start to thrust regularly. I build up speed
slightly, then slow down, then speed up. The wave is cresting and I
can feel myself catching it. The orgasm wells deep inside me as I
drive my shaft home. “I’m coming, Katie, I’m coming.
Aghhhhhhhhhhh.” I erupt in three strong spurts, burying my cock
deep in Katie’s ass.

Katie gasps and beats the bed with one hand.
“God, that was amazing,” she says. “I didn’t know if I could take
it, but it felt great.” She reaches round and squeezes my balls
slightly. I hold her buttocks gently and ease my shiny cock from
her ass, watching her asshole close as my head comes out. I spank
her gently and kiss her asshole. My cock stirs at the memory of
coming.

Katie turns and holds my cock and kisses it.
I harden slightly. “Two more lessons,” Katie says, “we’d better
make them good ones.” She smiles at me.

I pick up her thong and rub in across my
face. It’s white and clean. “We’ll work on your front court game,”
I say. “You’ve got the back court game down.”

Katie looks over at me and wiggles her ass.
“So have you, mister. I didn’t know the back court game could be
such fun.”

 

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If you enjoyed these erotic short stories,
come check out more of Adrian Black’s work in
A Dozen Dirty
Stories
and
Another Dozen Dirty Stories
. Details can be
found at his publisher’s web site,
http://1001nightspress.com
.

 

 

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