4 comments/ 66241 views/ 6 favorites Just Out Of High School By: ems32 I was sitting outside the cafeteria, leaning against a rock, drinking a soda when the Coach came outside to talk to me. I was a senior in high school, 18 and no longer a virgin, and feeling older and more mature than most of my classmates. It wasn't the loss of my virginity that made me feel older, I had just always felt that I clicked better with men than with the boys in my class, better than with the boys in college who came home during the summer and holidays. I was having a tough time with some personal family issues and didn't feel like sitting with my friends at lunch, gossiping and being juvenile. I wanted to be alone, to think. But in that moment, Coach made me feel safe, he made me feel wanted and able to express my feelings. As I told him about my worries, his hand moved to the small of my back, gently rubbing to console me. He moved it up higher, and over to my side, down to my waist and back to the small of my back. All the while, we never lost eye contact, his hand now dipped a little lower, gently caressing my bottom. I was a little bit surprised, we've always flirted a little bit, but it was the first time he had ever touched me. In his mid-30s, dark wavy hair, broad shoulders, he was a teenage girl's fantasy. He has never treated me as a student, never looked at me as a student, but as a young woman who he has befriended, who he may even fantasize about. Over the next few weeks, my last weeks in high school, people started talking about us. Coach would walk me to class, on the days I knew I was sure to see him I'd dress a little older, a little more professional and provocative, not like a slutty teenager in low-slung jeans and a half shirt. I would wear a skirt with a slit, thigh highs that he'd catch a glimpse of when I'd sit down, and low cut blouses that revealed my hard nipples when I saw him. I would see students watch us as we walked down the hall together, laughing, and flirting openly, his hand occasionally grazing my back as we walked. I loved that people watched us, that they wondered if there was anything going on between us. Over those last few weeks the tension between the Coach and me intensified. He'd stand closer, let his hand linger on my back a little longer, look into my eyes a little deeper. Every time he touched me, I could feel my body tighten, I could feel my nipples harden and my panties get a little wet. My lips would part as I looked at him, hungry to kiss him, to taste him. But we were always in the hallway, or a classroom with little privacy, in fear of what little privacy we had being invaded at any minute. When I graduated a few weeks later Coach gave me a card and said that he'd be away most of the summer, but would be back in time for football practice and wanted to take me out for dinner before I went off to college. "It's OK, you're officially a college co-ed," he said, sensing my hesitation, kissing my cheek. I kept dating my boyfriend through the summer, but began fantasizing every time he slid his fingers inside me, every time he slid his tongue over my lower lips, every time he pumped his 18-year-old cock into me ... I'd fantasize that it was Coach touching me that way. My boyfriend nearly caught me one time, when I groaned "Coach ..." as he buried his face between my legs. I denied saying anything, I was just moaning, I'd told him. I'm sure he didn't believe me. He heard the rumors, he knew people suspected something was going on between me and his football Coach. The summer was coming to an end. It was August, I was busy shopping for things for college when I got a call. "Hello," the familiar voice said. "Are you available soon for our going-away-to-college dinner?" My panties moistened at the sound of the Coach's voice. I knew my boyfriend had plans with his friends, so I told my parents that I was out with my boyfriend and met up with the Coach at a restaurant near his house. He was sitting in a booth in a dimly lit corner, a bottle of Pinot Noir on the table. I walked in, wearing a black halter dress, the neckline dipping between my full breasts, allowing them to come together and nearly pop out of my dress. The thin fabric couldn't hide the arousal in my nipples, straining against the dress. The full skirt flowed and swayed around me, as I walked toward the table. Coach stood up, looked me up and down, smiling with approval, his eyes lingering at my cleavage. He pulled me to him and hugged me, sliding his hand down my bare back, to my bottom, to my waist and around my bottom again. "No panties?" he asked quietly. I smiled at him, allowing him to see the naughtiness in my eyes. "No panties, no bra ... just the dress and high heels," I said. "Do you like the shoes?" I asked, putting my foot up on the seat, sliding my dress up to reveal my creamy thigh, running my hand along the length of my calf. I could see his pants tighten around a bulge, he swallowed hard, and smiled. "I love the shoes, you can leave them on all night if you want," he said, pulling me toward him again and kissing me gently on the lips. We slid into the round booth, sitting close at the back. He pushed my hair away from my neck and nuzzled my neck, nibbled my ear and slid his hand around my firm belly and waist. "You smell delicious," he whispered, pulling his head away from my neck, dropping his gaze to my breasts. He smiled up at me again, and I knew he wanted to nuzzle my breast, to feel my warmth, to taste my nipples. The waitress came over and we ordered dinner as he put his hand on my thigh, pulling my dress up inch by inch under the table. "No one can see us back here," he assured me after the waitress left. "Just a little touch ..." he continued to slide my dress up and gently parted my legs. Looking around, he slid his left hand between my legs and gasped at how wet I was. He tickled my lips, running his finger gently back and forth. I strained against his touch, wanting to push against his fingers, to take them inside of me, but his gentle touch was so reassuring, so intoxicating. I took a sip of my water, then leaned over to kiss him. By the time dinner was over – we had fed each other mouthfuls of creamy alfredo, suggestive of what our night may hold – we were both bursting with lust and hungry for each other's bodies. We left the restaurant and walked to the coach's house, just blocks away. My legs were unsteady, and I could feel my juice starting to drip down my legs. I pulled him against a tree and took his hand, sliding it up my thigh to show him what he had done to me. He looked around carefully and then squatted down in front of me, lifting my dress and licking my juice from my leg, reaching up to the top of my thigh with his expert tongue. Feeling his breath so near my pussy drove me crazy, I looked down at him, as he stood, keeping a hand on my thigh, looking around again, and then sliding a finger deep in to me. I gasped at his entry, and dug my nails into his arms. He pulled his finger out of me, and slid it into my mouth. "We need to get home," he said to me, pushing his swollen cock, struggling against his pants, into my leg. We got back to his house and my dress was off in seconds. "Leave on the shoes," he said, licking his lips and eying me hungrily. I took off his shirt, undid his pants and slid my hand inside his boxer shorts, sliding my hand down the length of his shaft, under him to cup his balls, filling with cum. He picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist, his cock pushing against my pussy and took me to his bedroom. Laying me back on his king-size bed, he kissed me, his hand roaming my body, over my nipples, down my stomach, between my legs and back up again. He looked in my eyes, and then moved his mouth to my nipples, slowly circling my erect tits with his tongue, darting, flicking, sucking and licking them until they stood at attention for him. He nuzzled his face between my breasts as he massaged them, again sliding a hand down my body to meet my mound below. He positioned himself on top of me, licking down the middle of my belly, swirling his tongue around my belly button, and then lower. He pushed my legs up and apart, and licked from anus to clit. He lapped up my juice, and began parting my lips with the tip of his tongue. He looked up at me as his tongue circled my clit, and then brought a hand down between, my legs, sliding in a finger. He pulled his finger out, and used both hands to spread my lips apart, licking me inside. His tongue sent a wave of excitement over me as he licked everything inside me, his whole mouth covering my dripping pussy, his tongue reaching as far into me as he could, licking my walls, fucking my hole so completely. I pushed my pussy against his face, trying to get all of him inside me, I bucked and rocked, humping his head, moaning in anticipation. He kept licking, but swung his legs around, and pulled me on top of him so that I could take him in my mouth. I leaned down, feeling his quivering cock against my breasts, then licked the pre-cum from his throbbing head. I gently licked the head, swirled my tongue around him, and slid my tongue down the shaft to his balls. I gently took his balls in my mouth, massaging them with my tongue, working them, filling them up. I continued to massage his balls as I licked his inner thighs and back to his swollen cock. I gently licked until I had his cock slippery, then slid my mouth down as far as I could take him, as deep in my mouth as I could. He began to eat me faster, to finger me more intensely ... he grabbed my hips, driving my pussy down onto his face, pushing himself as deep as possible. I reached around to grab his ass, helping to push his cock into my throat, I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth, and quickly brought a hand to his shaft, pumping it as I sucked, working in rhythm, fucking my own mouth with his engorged dick. "Fuck me," I yelled between mouthfuls "Fuck me now!" "Say it again," he ordered. "Fuck me, Coach! I need you to fuck my cunt, please" I begged, "please Coach, now!" Coach moved me off of him and knelt between my legs, he pumped his cock with his hand a couple of times, and looked at my swollen pussy, my hips pushing toward him begging for him to fill me up. He leaned down and slid his thickness into me and I gasped. He filled me completely, my cunt wrapped around him, as he pumped repeatedly. "Harder Coach, please, fuck me harder!" He smiled at me, thinking that this might be the beginning of a deliciously dirty and naughty night. "I'll fuck you harder, how's this?" He said, thrusting with force, bottoming out in my cunt. "Yes! That's it, harder!" I screamed, loving the feeling of his balls slapping against my ass, his pelvis against my pussy lips, harder, and harder. I began to climax and my cunt tightened around his cock, digging my nails into his arms I tightened my whole body as the wave washed over me. Coach let out a scream as my cunt enveloped him, tightening, swallowing ... he pulled his cock out of me and let loose a thick, gooey shot of cum all over my tight stomach. He shook his cock, getting those last few drops to ooze onto my hard nipples. I reached down to lick his cum off my tits, then kissed him. He slid his still-twitching cock back into my dripping hole and lay down on top of me. I wrapped my arms around him, running my nails gently up and down his back, running my hands over his ass. "I think I might need to make an occasional road trip," he said. "I don't think college boys are ready for you." I'd soon find out. Just Out of High School My name is Jim. This takes place just after I graduated from high school in 1987. I lived in the hills of Western Pennsylvania. My last class was yesterday, I came home, lounged out on our second floor porch. My dad and mother both worked. My sister had married and moved away. So this sunny afternoon was for rest and relaxation. Next door, there was a family, husband, wife and little girl, maybe six or so years old. The father worked at the local mill. The mother, blonde, looked like a carbon-copy of Pam Anderson. Long, golden-blonde hair to halfway down her back, maybe 5'-5", about 130 lbs if that. She was laying on their deck, getting some afternoon rays. Clad only in a black bikini, laying on a towel. I was looking, you better believe I was. She at times would look up, and see if I was watching her. She'd take her top off, and lay on her stomach, getting a nice tan with no noticeable tanlines above her waist. I had some odd jobs, cutting grass or working in the garage of a local automobile repair shop. I was almost six feet tall and a nice body, for a 18-year old fresh out of high school. I missed fifth grade because our family had moved and it slowed me up. Long black hair, I had had a few girlfriends, but nothing at the moment. A week or so had gone by, I was in my usual spot on the porch and she had just come out for the afternoon. That long blonde hair over that sexy body was making my cock throb. She looked up and found me watching the 'show' and smiled. How was I going to meet her? Next day, right before she'd come out on her deck, I walked over and rang the doorbell. She answered. Holy fuck, in person, she was hotter than I imagined. I said my name was Jim from next door and was selling tickets for the annual 4th of July celebation. She was wearing a robe, and underneath was her black bikini. She asked me to come in. I walked in, the air conditioner was going on high, she had a couple candles burning and some music on the radio. She came back with some money for a couple tickets. Her name was Vicki Decker. She said her husband was at work and her daughter, Michele was at school. She asked if I wanted a Pepsi, I said, "Sure, I'm in no hurry." I sat down on the couch, she sat on a chair, crossed those lovely legs and began smoking. I mentioned to her I saw her sunning herself on the deck. She said she could see me sometimes from my porch. Vicki wanted to know how old I was. I said, "20". I was really only 18. So what. I kept admiring her legs and she knew exactly as she began crossing and uncrossing them a few times. I thought it was time I left, and she said it was nice meeting me. Getting up from the couch, she looked at my hard on through my shorts and knew the comment was mutual. I brushed past her and think I felt a pat on my behind, as if she approved of ME! Later that day, I could not get her out of my mind! The thought of those long tanned legs, which went straight up to form the most delicious looking ass, had my mind stirring. After about a week, I decided to walk over to her place once again. Didn't know what I was going to say this time though. It was around Noon, very hot again, perfect weather for tanning. I rang the bell. Then rang it once more and Vicki came and opened it for me. She asked me to come in. I walked in and said to her, "I love watching you when you're outside tanning. You are a beautiful looking woman, Vicki." Vicki said, "I've seen you wathcing me, I think you're nice looking too. But being only 20 years old?" I walked over to her and put my arms around her waist. She looked up at me and smiled. Her perfume was breathtaking! I played with her long blonde hair. She said, "Jim, you're only 20 baby! Slow down." I said I wanted to come over to see her so bad, that her black bikini made my cock throb like fucking crazy. I was inhaling the perfumed scent her silky blonde hair now. She had already applied some lotion which even made her body seem to radiate! Vicki then said, looking down at my crotch, "I see how excited someone is baby. Can I have a look at it?" "Sure, here it is!" as I unzipped my denim shorts and let her view my equipment, all nine inches and growing! "Oh my Jim baby, that sure doesn't look like any 20 year-old's cock to me!" "You like it, Mrs Decker?" "Jim, call me Vicki, please? Now come over here and let me check you out." I walked over and Vicki had her right hand wrapped around my huge pole in seconds. She saw it had some pre cum oozing already. She smiled as she lightly stroked it and licked the liquid. "Somebody sure is excited to see me. Let me kiss it for you. Would you like that baby?" "Oh please Vicki, I want your lovely lips around my cock. It's yours Vicki. She kissed it. Oh fuck, how her lips felt! I was close to shooting, snd she knew it. "I see someone is ready, aren't they?" She stood up and let me take her top off of her. I played with her long blonde hair, then kissed those huge tits. I was sucking on them, she pulled me close to her. Kissing my hair. We would French kiss and her tongue on mine was like two electric wires coming together. I was so hungry for her lips. "Vicki, you have the sexiest legs. And I love watching you walk, that ass is the hottest looking ass around." I told her. "James. I am flattered, but me, a 31 year old housewife, turning YOU on?" That was it, I then went down and started pulling her black bikini bottom off...slowly. "Jim baby, what are you doing?" I'd kiss her legs, her thighs, her feet, her ankles. She was feeling good. I then had her bikini bottoms almost off, then grab it with my teeth and yank the rest of it off. I kept it between my teeth, as a prize from the sexy 31 year old striking blonde. What a fucking hot body! Picturesque blonde, nicest legs and that ass...to die for! And I was looking at that ass with lust. "Oh Jim, you are making me so wet honey. I love what you do to me. Please don't stop. We have several more hours until my daughter comes home from bible school. You look cute with my bikini in your mouth dear" I then had her on the couch, completely naked! I admired my blonde queen laying on her back. I wanted to see how wet she was. She would raise her one leg and that gave me better access to her pussy. Fuck, was she wet!. I went after it. I licked and tongued for all it was worth. She grabbed my head and pulled it closer to her, saying my name over and over..."Jimmy...oh Jimmy...I love what you do to me baby. It's been so long...so long." I ate that blonde woman like crazy, she was so hot and sexy, the time flew by. After several mind blowing orgasms from licking her sultry pussy and clittie, she said if I hurried, she'd let me fuck her. And I then mounted her from behind, grabbing her hips and pumping into that blonde. Vicki was ready! "Vicki, baby, I want you, I want to fuck your sexy hot body so bad. You feel it baby? Do you feel Jim's cock deep inside your love hole Vicki? I am ready to fill you up baby. How does your pussy feel with my throbbing cock buried deep inside Vicki!" She was softly moaning, but she kept up with my powerful thrusts inside her. I was almost there... I shot, oh fuck, it was a hot round of CUM, way inside this hungry blonde's cunt! Vicki came up and kissed me on the lips. "When can we do this again baby? she purred. "You've got some hard equipment there James. I do approve of everything from this end baby" After a few days of fucking Vicki, I found out her husband was on a later shift, 4-midnight. She asked if I could come over as soon as he left for work. I did. Then she confronts me with, "You told me you're 20, I found out you're only 18! What the fuck Jim. Nineteen is young but 18, what the fuck! I don't know what to do now." Then I stepped over and started kissing her, while she was still talking. "Vicki baby, I was afraid to tell you I was only 18, I knew you'd shy away then. I didn't know what to tell you so I lied." Still kissing her, and now having my hands on her sexy dress straps, I slowly took her straps aside and now in front of me were the two nicest tits around! "Vicki, you tits are so hot and big baby! I want to kiss them and suck on them baby. I love your body Vicki. I can't stop thinking about you. I want to make love to you all the time. I am so hot for your sexy body. And that tight ass is driving me nuts baby! Jesus, I loved feeling it. I want to kiss it too." "Jimmy darling, you want my ass? My ass is 31 years old darling. You still want it?" she purred in my ear. Kissing my lips and lapping mine with her sultry tongue. "My daughter could come in any second. Jimmy, we better..." Little Michele burst through the door! Jim hurried to get Mrs. Decker's dress back in place. And he did a very good job. His hands dropped from her ass and quickly changed the subject and tone of the minute with, "OK Mrs Decker, thank you for supporting the local baseball teams in the area." "Sure Jim, anytime" she said, loud for Michele to hear and to cover anything that wasn't covered at that second. Jim left the house and everything in the Decker house was fine once again. Jim still could not stop thinking about the blonde next door. And he desperately wanted to feel that golden ass that was giving him hard-ons regularly. Two days later, Vicki went outside, not to tan, but to motion a certain neighbor, her husband had gone to work two hours early. She saw Jim on his porch and waved for her young lover to come over. In a few minutes, Jim was inside. "My old man left early today...overtime. We can be alone for the entire afternoon if you'd like." Mrs. Decker informed her stud of a neighbor. Jim couldn't believe his luck! The room was cooled by the air conditioner, a few candles were lit, the music, soft and sexy. And Mrs Decker was now in black stockings, garter, black fuck-me pumps, and black thong. Jim was really excited by the image before him. An 18 year old just out of high school and the sexiest blonde in town was hot for him! Mrs. Decker motioned for him to come over. They kissed, a hot sexual kiss. Tongues on tongues, hands on hands. Vicki stepped back a moment and asked her young lover how she looked. "Vicki, you are the sexiest woman I've ever seen! And before this day is over, I'm going to please you in places you never thought possible." "Baby, I love the way you talk to me." Vicki said softly. Jim had been kissing his 31 year old Blonde neighbor everywhere. She was so sexy and hot! Her stockinged-clad legs were kissed and kissed again. Her thighs were kissed, her ankles, everything. Jim proudly kissed his way along her beautiful legs. Vicki just moaned in appreciation. "My legs turn you on baby? I was voted 'Best legs' when I was in high school." "I'm gonna kiss your legs alright Mrs. Decker. I've been in love with your steamy body for a long time baby. I want to kiss all parts of your tanned body, Mrs Decker. I want you to stand, just straddle the bed, your legs just apart so. I want to view your body from behind.." "Whatever you want baby. What are going to do to me Jimmy?" Jim eyed that blonde up, and continued eyeing her up. "So, you like the view? You know this could be a Kodak moment right now sweetie. I love knowing my older body turns you on." Jim then kissed the back of her legs, then up to her back, her blonde hair halfway down her back. She was something else, those black stockings on her already nicely tanned legs, and those black fuck-me pumps, she was everything this young man wanted. He continued kissing her neck, her ears, then she'd turn and have they'd share a raw sexy kiss. Her hair would be tossed each way. She was loving this attention from her youthful neighbor! Her black fuck-me pumps, her golden tanned legs and ass, and black thong, and that wet pussy was making his mouth water. He could see hot wet she was with her arousing scent wafting overhead. Jim wanted to look at that perfect ass of hers now. He was staring at it. Grabbing her thong with his hands, he peeled it off, down her ankles. He slid his tongue up to her slit, working her pussy up. She was incredibly wet by now! Then a quick lick up to her ass. Vicki jerked a second when he did that. His tongue would begin at her pussy and give it several licks, then all the way up to her perfect ass. He did this for a while. Vicki was going crazy! Her legs were still slightly spread for perfect access to his mouth and tongue. A long lick to her lovely ass now. A quick kiss here. Circular kisses all over her tanned ass. He would squeeze her lovely ass, it felt so good in his strong hands. "My husband never went to my ass baby, just so you know." she told her young loverboy. Jim now wanted her ass. He went to her nether hole with pleasure. His tongue, stiffening up like a cock, stabbed at the inside wall of her asshole, licking, tasting. The scent was surprisingly clean and musky, with a scent of her perfume mixed in. Jim was so hungry for the blonde neighbor, he was giving her everything he had. Vicki was moaning, and now grinding her beautiful ass to the pumping of his tongue. Jim had his tongue stabbing inside this sultry 31 year old blonde neighbor's asshole. His hands squeezing the lovely tanned globes as he continued licking and tasting her ass. Jim would put a couple fingers inside her steamy pussy and another alarm would go off inside her body! Jim wasn't stopping! Her fluids were beginning to seep from her finger-fucked pussy to her tongue-fucked ass! "Uuunngghhh, Jimmy baby...that's it babbbeeee...tongue Vicki's ass baby...you wanted it the first time you saw me...it's yours...aaaahhhhhhhhhh fuck babbeeee...I'm cumming from your tongue. Jimmy...I am creaming all over your face baby...Your tongue...oh my God Jimmy! My ass is yours you hot little fuck! Suck my ass baby! Lick Vicki's asshole! I want it so baaaadddd!" Vicki was spent. Her body collapsed on the bed. Her orgasms were too many to number. A sweet smile on her face told Jim he was the best she's had in maybe her entire life. And he was only 18! Jim continued to kiss his prized blonde while she lay there. A sheen covered most of her body, and Jim was licking anything that glistened on her tanned frame. He whispered in her ear..."Mrs. Decker, your hot sexy ass is mine now." "I know Jim, it's always your lover!" More Vicki and Jim to continue?