Starting his new job as her field hockey coach was supposed to keep him away from her, but thanks to her teammates he only gets closer to taking her.
Chapter 6
I had to do some research before I started the job.
Although I has a PE degree it hadn't involved field hockey, but besides learning everything a coach needed to know about the sport I also had to get to know what I could about the players before I met them.
All I had besides the roster were the sparse notes left behind by the former coaches.
I couldn't help but notice one of the players was called Jenny, but I didn't think anything of it.
After all it was a fairly common name.
As part of my coaching duties I had to teach a couple of PE classes besides coaching the team after school.
Before my first class Sylvia popped into my office to see how I was getting along, and she had a little surprise for me.
After the preliminary chit chat she got right to the point and told me, "Your first class is next period and I thought it best to warn you."
The first bell had just rung, and the girls were already filtering into the locker room when I asked dubiously, "Warn me about what?"
About that time, almost as if on cue, a student appeared in the doorway of my office.
At first I didn't recognize her with her hair down, glasses on, and an actual school uniform on, but as soon as she spoke my jaw dropped when I identified her.
"Hi coach." Jenny said bashfully.
Before I could even pick my jaw up off the floor Sylvia explained, "She's in your first class. I thought it would be better to find out now instead of out there."
"Good looking out." I finally managed, after nodding hello to Jenny.
"Why don't you go dress out for class." Sylvia suggested to Jenny.
"Yes ma'am." she giggled, flitting away and calling gayly, "See you on the field coach."
Once she was gone I turned to Sylvia and hissed, "Jesus Christ Sylvia!"
"I didn't know she was a student." she instantly replied, throwing up her hands. "I met her in a pub. I didn't find out until afterwards."
"When were you gonna tell me?!" I demanded, struggling to keep my voice down.
"Now?" she said sheepishly.
Sylvia went on to explain that she'd worked at the school for years and hadn't ever seen Jenny before that night so there was every chance that I might never see her, but then she'd found out that not only was Jenny on the field hockey team but she was in my first PE class.
"You didn't tell her I was Sabine's father did you?" I whispered urgently.
"No." she replied sardoniclly. "Why, do you think I should?"
"Okay smart-ass." I chuckled, rolling my eyes. "It's just that Sabine doesn't want any of her classmates to know."
"You'd think she was embarrassed by you." she said with a wry smile. "What is she, a teenager or something?"
We both got a chuckle out that, and after a quick kiss goodbye we headed to our respective classes.
The day progressed and I didn't see Sabine, but after last bell, before practice I got another surprise.
"Hi coach, I'm Mary-Beth!" sang the buxom flaxen haired beauty as she blew into my office, Jenny hot on her heels looking more than a little nervous.
'Oh shit!' I thought, but played it cool, picking up the clipboard on my desk and reading, "Mary-Beth Tyler, team captain.
"I'm their fearless leader." she admitted, sitting on my desk.
From Jenny's furtive manner I was ready for anything, or so I thought.
Turns out this girl was as forward as my daughter was repressed.
She placed a shoe on the arm of my chair swirling it to face her, placed her other foot on the other arm, spreading her knees and lifting her skirt to show me her white cotton panties.
"So Jenny tells me you really know how to snog the minge." she said casually, pulling aside the crotch of her panties me her shaved pussy.
"Mary-Beth?!" Jenny blurted out nervously.
"Go watch the hall!" Mary-Beth commanded over her shoulder before turning back to me. "How about you give us a sample coach."
Jenny closed my office door, presumably keeping watch as I asked dubiously, "So did Jenny tell the whole team?"
"No." she replied teasingly. "Why, do you think she should?"
I let out a loud "Ha!", barely stifling a belly laugh.
"What?" she asked, her little brow knitting.
I didn't even know how to explain that her paraphrase of what Sylvia had just said to me had caused me to instantly think, 'Were they having a sale on that turn of phrase at the phrase store?!' so I just chuckled, "Nothing, I just thought something funny."
"Okay." she responded uncertainly before pushing ahead. "So you wouldn't want lick my funny?"
She pouted at me after saying that, and I had to admit it was a tempting offer.
"Are you blackmailing me into sex?" I asked, almost is disbelief.
"Well that wouldn't be very friendly." she pouted. "And I want to be friends coach."
As she said this she began playing with her pussy, rubbing her clit, and spreading her lips to tempt me further.
"Do you now?" I asked humorously, grasping a thigh in each hand, and giving them a squeeze.
"Yes sir." she moaned, rolling her hips.
I leaned in, running my tongue through her velvety folds, and I must say she did have a nice tasting pussy.
Then I slowly rose up out of my chair, pushing her onto her back on my desk, rubbing my bulge on her naked pussy and biting her ear.
"I don't do samples." I seethed in her. "But if you want a full course meet me here after practice."
With that I stood up, pulling the crotch of her panties into place before putting her on her feet, pointing her at the door, and giving her a little slap on the bum as I said, "Now hit the field captain."
I calmed down, getting myself together.
Having dodged that bullet for the moment I wasn't sure how I was gonna handle things after practice, but I also didn't have time to think about it now, I had a job to do.
I went out once all the girls were in their shorts and t-shirts for practice and although I thought I was prepared for Sabine to treat me like a stranger the effortlessness with which she did it actually hurt my feelings a little.
After introductions, a little "getting to know you" chit chat, and some warm up exercises, I started running them through drills.
They had a game that Saturday so after that we ran some scrimmages until the end of practice.
They were a pretty well oiled machine and I must admit that Mary-Beth was a strong leader on the field.
Once we'd finished and I sent the girls to the showers I called after Mary-Beth, "Join me in my office for a strategy meeting before you shower captain."
"Sure coach." she agreed, running up to walk beside me to my office.
Jenny stopped at the door to the locker room, shooting me a nervous glance, biting her bottom lip as we passed, continuing towards my office.
I nodded reassurance and she nodded back, turning back to enter the locker room.
I ushered Mary-Beth into my office, closing and locking the door as she walked in and sat at my desk chair.
"You didn't want me to shower first?" she asked teasingly. "You like a dirty girl, don't you?"
I laughed, pulling her to her feet, planting my nose in her clevege and taking a deep whiff, running my nose up her throat, around her neck, and to her ear.
"Mmm, smells like candy to me." I whispered lecherously.
I had slipped my hands under her skirt while I'd smelled her, and she let out a tiny yelp as I yanked her panties down to her thighs.
She gasped and yelped again when I grasped her under her arms, lifting her, and spinning around to plant her bum on my desk.
I pulled her panties down the rest of the way, slipping one foot out, and then spread her legs, leaving her panties dangling on the other ankle.
As I spread her open I slid my hands up the insides of her thighs, and she took in a long hissing breath, lying back and propping herself up on her elbows.
As I brought my face in close I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy.
I pried her thick outer lips open with my fingers, sticking my nose it her pink valley and taking deep whiff.
I let out a shuddering sigh. intoxicated by the scent of her sex.
"You like that coach?" she asked rhetorically.
She then took in a quivering breath, her hips rolling up as I flicked her little bean repeatedly with the tip of my tongue.
I began licking up and down her delicate petals teasingly with just the tip of my tongue causing her to whimper and roll her hips, attempting to push her pussy into my mouth, but I held her firmly by the thighs.
She let out another loud yelp when I suddenly plunged my tongue into her hot hole, grunting in frustration and bucking her hip when I went back to teasing her pussy with my tongue.
Normally I would have done this until she begged for it, but I didn't have the time presently so I decided she'd had enough of that relatively quickly.
"Oooooooo!" she moaned, the pitch rising and falling as I really went to work on her.
I pushed my tongue as deep into her little honey hole as I could get before running it up her creamy slit, and then firmly pressing it against her clitoris, quickly moving my tongue back and forth.
After making her squeek, whimper, and squeal with that for a bit I changed it up, briskly rubbing my tongue up and down on tiny nibbon.
Here breathing suddenly became quicker and shallower, but when her body seized and she started cumming I was actually a little surprised.
Not that I'm denigrating my own skills as a tongusmen, but I'd never seen a girl cum that quickly.
That had to be her, and God bless her for it because it was perfect for my plans.
After grasping my head in both hands and letting out a long squeek she began rolling her hips chanting, "Right there, right there, right there!" in a breathy voice.
I lapped up her sweet young pussy juices as best I could but some ran down my chin.
A surprising amount actually and I was amazed at how wet her orgasm was, especially after happening so quickly.
I confirmed lashing her with my tongue until her hips began to slow their roll, her orgasm winding down.
That's when I stood up and pulled the front of my shorts down, freeing my hard dripping cock.
As I gripped one of her thighs in one hand the other grasped my shaft, rubbing the head of my cock through her velvety petals.
Still breathless from her climax her shoulders popped up off the desk as she whimpered, "What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" I growled in return as her hands flew up weakly pushing on my chest.
"Wait, I uhhh, caaaan't, uugghhh!" she whimpered, groaned, and then grunted as I pushed my cock into her tight little hole pulled out, pushed back in a little deeper, pulled back, and buried it in up to the hilt the third time.
Ohmaygod-ohmygod-ohmygod!" she chanted in a raspy whine, desperately pushing against my chest.
I grasped her by the wrists, spreading her arms out, and pinning them to the desk as I laid my chest on top of her.
She began barking out little whimpers in sharp reports as I began pumping my hips.
I wasn't pounding her or anything, but I wasn't going slow and easy either.
I was giving it to her pretty good because I was fucking her under time constraints.
Didn't have time to enjoy her as much as I'd normally prefer.
Looking up I suddenly realized that when I'd locked the door I'd failed to pull the shade on the small rectangular window set in the center when I saw Sabine staring at us through it, eyes wide with shock.
Her eyes then narrowed slightly, her brow knitting in an expression of longing.
I didn't know how long she'd been watching us but I decided to give her a show so I starting fucking Mary-Beth even harder, looking at Sabine as I did.
Mary-Beth began getting off again with cries that were so high pitched they were barely audible.
That's when Sabine finally noticed me looking at the window, her eyes going even wider, her hand flying up to cover her mouth before she disappeared, presumably running off.
"Oh fuck!" I grunted. "I'm gonna cum."
Seeing Sabine watching me fuck Mary-Beth had done the trick and I couldn't hold back any longer.
"Cum in my mouth!" she wailed and I instantly pulled out, stepping back.
She hopped down off the desk, crouching in front of me, grasping my shaft, and wrapping her lips around the head of my cock.
I grasped her head in both hands as she began bobbing her head, sloppily slurping on my bellend as her fist pumped my shaft.
My breathing suddenly became quicker and shallower as my orgasm rapidly approached, and took control of my whole body momentarily.
"Uuuggghhh!" I groaned as I felt the first shot rocket up my shaft and squirt into her ready and willing mouth, but in my head I was picturing Sabine watching us, and me cumming in her mouth which got me off even harder.
My eyes rolled back in my head and I let out a grunt with every subsequent blast.
"Mmmmmmmm." she hummed happily as I ejaculated in her mouth.
I looked down to see her looking up at me as she pumped my shaft, milking my cock, and sucking out my semen.
There was a wild sparkle in her eye, and I couldn't help thinking, 'This little minx may be the key to getting me into Sabine's pussy'
I had no idea how right I would turn out to be, or that she and her cohorts would be literally handing her to me.
"That's nice." I cooed lasciviously as she finished sucking me dry, and began licking me clean.
I collapsed into my desk chair with a heavy sigh once she'd finished as she stood up and said, "Got damn!" clearly impressed. "That was hot as fuck!"
"Agreed." I agreed, struggling to catch my breath.
Leaning back against my desk casually, Mary-Beth scooped a tiny trickle of my cum from her chin, popping it into her mouth before declaring confidently, "I think we need to talk about how we're gonna run my team."
And that’s when the penny dropped.
I had suspected she was doing this for a reason.
Not that I'm not a decent looking fellow but I'm hardly irresistible.
No, there had to be another reason besides my animal magnetism.
I put it together instantly and just said it out loud to get it straight in my head.
"So you seduce the coach, or get one of the other girls to do it, and then blackmail them to keep full control of the team." I ruminated out loud. "Am I in the ballpark?"
"Shit!" she replied in surprise. "Yeah, you nailed it. It usually takes longer to get to this point but you're..." she cleared her throat before choosing the euphemism, "Meeting with Jenny over the Summer was a lucky break."
I sucked a hissing breath and the told her, "The problem is a threat doesn't work unless it's credible."
"What does that mean?" she asked dubiously.
"Okay, let's say you turn me in for having an inappropriate relationship with a student." I explained patiently as she pulled her panties up. "Sure I'll get fired, but you're well passed the age of consent. Do you think you'll skate consequence free? That would take you out for the rest of the season, especially if they can't find a new coach in time. You're way too smart to screw yourself like that."
"Well shit!" she said in the dawning tone of someone realizing that they've just been hoisted by their own petard. "Then what does this mean?"
"Relax sunshine." I reassured warmly. "I see what you've done with this team and I just want to be a part helping you take it further."
"Wow, really?!" she replied in disbelief.
"Yeah, really." I confirmed before adding with a lecheress smile, "And if I've got to shag you to do it then I'm willing to make that sacrifice."
She burst into laughter, stiffled it suddenly, and then said in awe, "You're not like the other coaches at all. You've got bullocks like a bulldog."
"That I have." I agreed smugly. "And you've got some sweet pussy."
"Well thank you very much sir." she replied comically, giving me a little courtesy.
"The pleasure was all mine." I responded with a courtly bow.
We shared a laugh and it seemed that she was taking having the tables turned on her all in her stride.
I couldn't help thinking that ability to adapt would serve her well in life.
"I better hit the shower." she told me, heading for the door. "We have a ream building exercise after."
"Part of the Stick Sister's Society I take it?" I dropped casually, revealing that I knew the name of their secret club.
Mary-Beth stopped in the doorway and spun around, eyes wide with shock as she barely managed to keep herself from screaming, "How in the hell do you know about that?!"
With a broad smile I looked her in the eye and simply said, "I'm not like the other coaches."
I could see on her face that she briefly flirted with pursuing it further, but then decided that was the best explanation she'd get for now, and just said, "fair play." before heading to the showers.
When Sabine got home later that night we had a very interesting conversation to say the least.