I became the coach for a girls high school volleyball team pt.1 [mf]

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I had been playing volleyball since I was five years old, I guess you could say it was a family tradition.

I played throughout elementary school and high school, in fact, I was on my way to get a college scholarship for my good performance.

Well that was until I got into a car accident that made sure I would never play any sport ever again, because every time I walked I had this limp from my hip being displaced. I wasn’t handicapped in the sense that I couldn’t stand on my two feet, but I might as well of been, because my career as a professional volleyball player had ended before it had even began.

I was offered the position as the assistant coach for the guys volleyball team at my high school and I took it, even though I couldn’t play I still loved everything about the sport and wanted to be a part of the team.

After being the assistant coach for the guys team for a semester the principal approached me with the offer to be the head coach of the female team.

I jumped on the opportunity to coach my very own team. Which also happened to be the better of the two teams at our school, but I would never admit that publicly.

The girls played with a passion and commitment that was clearly lacking in the boys team.

The girls team consisted mostly of 11th graders, with the exception of four girls in year 12, the same as me.

There was Samantha, the star of the team. Abigail, the teams captain and most passionate player. Olivia, the girl stuck in Samanthas shadow. And last but certainly not least, Nicole, she was a handful, always causing drama in the team, but still a valuable player.

The team had played really bad during the first half of the season, it wasn’t until I started coaching them and implementing some form of strategy that we actually started winning games.

We had been on a winning streak for five games when our road trip of doom, as the girls called it began. We had four games on the road in one week, and we had to win at least three of them to qualify for a playoff spot.

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We arrived at our hotel late on a Friday night. I instructed all the girls to go to their designated rooms and get some sleep before the big game the next day.

I myself sat down at the restaurant and ordered a steak sandwich with coffee, lots of coffee. I sat there by myself for a while thinking about the game tomorrow before I heard a faint voice from behind me.

“Mind if I join you?”

It was Olivia. She was very attractive with her long-luscious blond locks, piercing blue eyes, and filled rep lips. She also had a rack worthy of a medal and curves in all the right places. Who am I kidding, you all know what a volleyball girls body looks like.

“I thought I told you to go to bed.” I said, sipping on my coffee.

“I can’t sleep, Nicole is snoring to loud.”

“Who would’ve thought.” I laughed.

“By the looks of it you don’t have any plans of sleeping either.” She acknowledged the coffee cup in my hand.

“I’m not the one that has to play the best game of my life tomorrow.” I noted, slurping the rest of the coffee down my throat.

“How bout you let me sleep in your room?” She blurted out.

I almost choked on my coffee.

“Excuse me!?”

She kept intense eye contact with me and shrugged her shoulders, “if you really want me to be my best tomorrow, surely you won’t let me sleep in the same room as someone that’s snoring like an old man. How am I supposed to sleep with that?”

“I’m sure you’ll figure it out. Come now I’ll follow you back to your room, where you will sleep tonight.” I said and led her out of the dining area and into an elevator.

In the elevator she made several attempts to come on to me, but I rejected them all.

Finally after leaving her in her room and entering mine I sank down on the edge of my bed. Feeling how my hard cock was chafing against the inside of my jeans.

I unzipped my fly and let my dick out,
I slowly began to stroke it while imagining what could’ve happened had I only let Olivia come into the room with me.

I picked up the pace as I imagined it was Olivias had rubbing my almost throbbing cock.

But I was all of a sudden interrupted by a soft knock on the door. I got up and slowly approached it without putting my cock away.

“Who is it?” I whispered just loud enough for however was out there to hear me.

“It’s me, Olivia.”

A jolt of electricity went straight through my entire body upon hearing her voice.
I tried sticking my dick back in the hole it came out of but it was to late for that.

“Are you going to let me in or what?”

A part of me wanted to tell her to go back to bed, that this would only cause problems, but that part was no longer in control. I was hornier than I’d been in ages and I couldn’t turn down an opportunity to fuck one of the hottest girls, not only in the volleyball team, but in the entire school.

So without anymore consideration I opened the door and pulled her in.
She immediately noticed my tower of a cock and made no efforts to stop me from pushing her down on her knees.

She gave me one look of pure lust before I shoved my cock into her mouth.
She gagged as I slammed into the back of her throat, my balls slapping against her shin, drenched in her saliva.
That, however, only turned me on even more. I pulled her hair up and fucked her face as aggressively as I could. It didn’t take long before my knees began to buckle and I felt my cock absolutely pulsating. Olivias eyes shot up, wide as they could be when I shot rope after rope of hot cum down her throat. I kept my dick in her mouth as she struggled to swallow all my cum.

“Good girl.” I groaned and pulled my dick, still hard as a pipe out of her mouth.

She grasped for air as my dick came out glistening from cum and saliva, some of it even dripped down onto her face.

She slowly raised her gaze from my crotch and looked me deep in the eyes. She got her tongue out and licked her lips removing all the cum, and swallowed it again, before showing me that all the it was gone.

I assisted her back up on her feet and pulled her close to me, “look at your face, the makeup, it’s all messed up.”

“I want you to fuck my pussy.” She said with zero hesitation.

Usually the post-nut clarity would’ve kicked in by now, but I felt nothing but total lust for Olivia.

Without saying a word, I began to remove her clothes. First her top, than her bra. Revealing the most perfect set of tits I had seen up until that point in my life.
I couldn’t stop myself from grabbed her left one with my hand and giving it a good squeeze, while I took her right nipple in my mouth and vigorously played with it.

Olivia stumbled backwards when I did this and subsequently laid down on the bed.

I waisted no time removing her pants and panties in order to see her soaking wet pussy. The sight filled my body with an animal like sense of desire. I ripped my shirt and pants off as quickly as humanly possible, and didn’t even bother to ask her if I could fuck her raw, not that it could’ve stopped me now.

I climbed up on top of her and gave her perhaps the sloppiest kiss of her life, before lifting her legs over my shoulders and positioning myself just right.

I slammed my hips into hers and my dick went deep into her vagina. A yelp, mixed of pleasure and pain escaped her lips.
I thrust into her again, and this time her yelp was louder, followed by a seductive moan.

“Quick, grab a pillow. We don’t want anyone to hear us.” I insisted.

“Yes coach.”

Those words.. yes coach. It was the sexiest thing I had ever heard in my entire life. It made me feel strong, dominant, manly. It filled my body and ego with a desire that is hard to describe. I was already fucking Olivia hard, but this must’ve added half an inch to my cock, because I was going deeper than I had ever gone before, and by the moans leaving Olivias mouth I just knew she could feel it too.

After only a few minutes of me pounding her tight pussy, I could feel it tense up around my cock, and her entire body started to quiver.

“I’m cuming… I’m cuming,” she moaned from underneath the pillow covering her face.

So was I.

With my dick filled to the brim I started blasting rows of thick cum into her cunt, with zero concerns for any consequences, it was such a blissful experience.

I collapsed on top of her and removed the pillow hiding her beautiful face.
We were both breathing heavily, so we just laid there while our breathe caught up.

I pulled my half-boner out of her creamy pussy and watched as my cum ran down her thighs.

I looked at her with a satisfied smile, “that was—“

“Amazing.” She added.

I laid down next to her and rapped my arm around her.

“That was the first time I’ve ever had an orgasm purely from penetration.” She whispered.

“You have no idea of how long I’ve wanted to do that.” I blurted out in my blissful state.

“Ohh… do I know alright. I mean we’re the same age you and I. I’m well aware of how horny young people are. And I can’t imagine what it must be like for you to be surrounded by attractive girls all the time wearing nothing but short shorts.
Anyway, I should probably get cleaned, we don’t want any unexpected pregnancies now do we?”

“No, that would be bad for team moral,” I joked.

“Can I use your shower?” Olivia laughed.

“Go ahead. I’d join you, but I don’t think I’m ready for another round just yet.”

“Another time.” She winked and kissed me on the shin.

“Oh and Olivia, let’s just keep this as our little secret alright?”

She turned around and looked at me from the doorway to the bathroom with a mischievous look in her eyes.

“Yes coach.”

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