About 7 years ago, I was coaching basketball at a small school. Now, I’ve been in schools of all sizes in my career, and to be completely honest, there have been very few coworkers that ever caught my eye. When I accepted the job at this school of less than 300 students, it never even crossed my mind that there might be an attractive teacher there. Even less likely, that she would be the coach of the girl’s BASKETBALL team. Anyway, there was a bit of sexual tension between us from day one, but we were both married and genuinely liked our spouses. I always just chalked my thoughts of her up to fantasy. I assumed she would be opposed to rocking the boat too. So we just went on about our business for the first 2 years. In the third year, I was having a rough season. We were winning some games, but these guys should have been so much better than they were performing. So, I was routinely staying after practice on the days we had the early time slot to watch tape, look over some new offenses, etc.
On the day in question, I had stayed a little later than normal and because I had been a man short at practice, I was sweaty from participating with the guys. So, not realizing her practice was about to be over, I’d hopped in the shower in the locker rooms. I was just leaned against the wall facing away from the door with the water running down my body enjoying the warmth for much longer than I needed to, I guess. Apparently she’d heard the water running and come back to investigate because “she thought I’d already left”.
Anyway, I have no idea how long she watched me. I had already collected my shampoo and was washing my hair when i slowly turned around under the water to face the door. You know how you sometimes peek out from under the water and shampoo as it runs down your face to make sure no one is sneaking up to assault you in the shower? (just me? ok… let’s move on) Well, I saw her there… watching me. I stifled a response and just pretended I didn’t see her. I turned back around showing her my ass as the soap rinsed off of me. “How to show her my cock without making it obvious that’s the intent?” I thought… I decided I’d soap up my hands and just start washing… try to keep from turning directly toward her so that it wasn’t obvious I knew she was there.
My cock was already starting to stiffen, but as I began to rub my hands over my body, it got rock hard. She needed to see this, I thought. So, I kept washing, but casually twisted toward the door… just enough that I thought she could see my erection. A quick glance out of the corner of my eye revealed she was still there. I was encouraged. I finished soaping up my body and then slide my hands down my torso to wrap my fingers around my cock. I started to stroke. Another glimpse to see if she’s still watching. She was. My other hand moves down to my balls. I’m stroking and squeezing when I decide she needs to know I know. So this time instead of cutting my eyes, I turn my head and wink at her. She smiles… big! That’s my queue. I turn to face her full on, my hands still sliding up and down my shaft. I thought for a moment she wanted to come help, but if she did, she resisted. I didn’t mind. She was gorgeous. If she wanted to watch me cum in the shower, I’d be happy to oblige.
I sped up my movement, thinking she wouldn’t watch forever. My cock was already aching anyway. I moved a little so the water was falling directly on the tip. That almost sent me over the edge, but I kept stroking… faster. When I felt my body start to tighten, I made eye contact with her and stroked right on through. My body convulsed for her. I shot cum across the shower. She giggled. I bit my lip and stroked a little longer. She watched a little longer and then winked at me, offered a little cutesy wave, and disappeared back into the hallway. I imagined that would be a fluke, one-and-done… I was wrong.
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