[F]ucking [M]y Coach’s Son

Well, I got such a positive response from my other story that I thought I'd share another! This one is shorter. This one took place about a year ago. I was part of an amateur vollyball league, just a bunch of us getting together and competing in the local area. We had a coach who some of us loved, some of us didn't. I didn't have an issue with him, but his son became my nemesis. He was loud, obnoxious, and always there for every game we played. We hated each other, just never got along. He was tall, played football and worked out all the time, so he was in REALLY great shape, and I couldn't help but admit that he was really, really sexy. Of course, there was the one time…

Well, we were playing a game in a town about an hour away, so we were staying in a hotel. I had been so busy with work that week that I found myself going through a dry spell. It was rare for me, but I hadn't been fucked at all in a couple weeks and I felt like I was going to go crazy. Normally I would have just gone out and picked someone up, but I was too tired by the time I got home from work to go out. Plus, I was part of the league and practiced a lot (which was part of the reason I stopped playing after one season.)

Well, I couldn't sleep, decided to take a swim. The pool was open all night, but who do I find already there, doing laps? Greg, who I had been trying to avoid. I stood there for a moment, debating whether I wanted to just leave when he noticed me. He waved, "Hey there, better be careful or people will think you like me." I rolled my eyes, "Just wanted to go for a swim, but I'm not really in the mood now."

"Aww, come on, the water's great, give it a chance!" He said, which I decided I would go in, after all, I wanted to relax. He left me alone for the most part, continuing to swim while I just kind of chilled, swimming a little but mostly floating around the edge of the pool. He eventually swam up to me,

"Hey, Sarah, be honest with me, why do you have such a grudge against me?" He grinned as he asked me, I felt myself attracted to his smile, which made me feel a little gross.

"Well, you're rude, always talking shit about everyone, just generally a pain. You're also way too confident in your looks."

"I can't help if I'm good looking"

"No, you can't, I suppose"

"So, you admit you think I'm attractive."

I felt myself blush a little, "Yeah, sure, you're cute, what of it?"

He climbed out of the pool, water dripping off his muscular body, what was wrong with me? Why was I so turned on right then? "I just knew there was a reason you kept staring at me, like you hate me because you want me so bad."

I blushed again, "I…no. I don't want to fuck you, I'd rather fuck anyone else."

He laughed, "I don't think I've seen you around anyone at all, must be tough for a sexy girl like you." He winked at me, I was irritated, it must have been because of my dry spell, I really just wanted a good, hard fucking and it looked like my body was telling me he'd be a good candidate. "Yeah, t's been a while…but I'm fine. Look, I'm just going to go to bed" I got out of the pool and started toweling off. As I went to leave, he offered to walk with me. I rolled my eyes and agreed, "Fine, just please don't annoy me."

Somehow, I wasn't worried, he had behaved himself so far tonight, it was almost charming. We didn't say much on the way to my room, but we kept stealing glances at each other, by the time we got to my door, I had decided, fuck it, I need to get laid tonight. "I turned to face him before stepping into my room, "Listen, do you want to come in?" I asked, "He smiled, "Well, Sarah, are you inviting me in for sex?"

I sighed, "Well, yeah, I just need to be fucked and you'll have to do. Now, come here!" With that, I grabbed his hand and pulled him into my room, shutting the door He just had on his swim trunks and a tank top, I was just in my swim suit with a towel wrapped around my lower half. As the door slammed he grabbed me, pulling me close and kissing me. Our kiss was hungry, lustful, just raw desire. I didn't care about him, I just needed him for the moment. His hands were all over me, I quickly took off his tank top, my towel fell to the floor, I pushed hum onto the bed, he sat on the side as I tore off his trunks. I had never seen his cock before, my eyes widened, he was huge! I dropped to my knees, "You like what you see?" He said with a stupid grin, "Shut the fuck up" I shouted at him before starting to suck his cock, hungrily sliding it deep into my throat, moaning deeply. He grabbed my hair, thrusting his hips, roughly fucking my mouth. "Oh fuck, Sarah! If I knew you were such a slut I'd have fucked you sooner!"

I stood up, taking off my swimsuit, "Greg, I don't want you to say anything, I want you to fuck me until I cum. Understand?" He nodded as he grabbed me, picking me up, he carried me over to the wall. The room had a coat rack, I was able to grab on and brace myself, wrapping my legs around him. He grabbed my hips, thrusting hard inside me, making me cry out in surprise. "Holy FUCK!" He continued to slam his cock inside me, grunting as I begged for more, "Fuck me hard! Fuck me!" My breasts bouncing with each thrust. After a few minutes he carried me back over to the bed, switching positions so I could ride him, my arms wrapped around him, kissing him, growling, biting, as I slammed down onto his cock. His hands scratched at my back and I pulled his hair, scratching his chest, "Oh fuck yes, I'm gonna cum!"

He pulled me tight against him as my body shuddered, juices flowing, hips bucking, "Oh fuuuuuuck yeeesssss!" I let out as I came hard, all the pent up sexual tension releasing. He came with me, I realized that in the heat of passion, I had forgotten to use protection (I didn't get pregnant and he was clean, so it worked out ok this time). I felt his load shooting deep inside me, it was a turn on, but wasn't something I would make a habit of. I collapsed on the bed, satisfied with the quickie. "You want me to go now, Sarah?"

I nodded, "Yeah, yeah I'm done now, thanks! I needed that."

He grinned and laughed, getting dressed and leaving. We never hooked up again, and I kept the hook up a secret for a long time, but it was what I needed that night.

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