Paul never much cared for parties or events. It wasn't until he became much older and took the job of coaching and being a personal trainer that he saw the appeal. These young and beautiful girls who had the world at their fingers were perfect for breeding.
One in particular had caught his eye when he first joined the Academy of prestige and popularity.
Coach Paul watched as his team of cheerleaders jumped up and down, celebrating as he told them the good news about landing first place, five years in a row at nationals.
In the midst of their celebration he saw Holly heading off to the equipment room with some balls. She was the only one with the spare key since she was the cheer captain.
The room was dark aside from the minimal light that was let in from the open door. But then that suddenly closed and she heard a lock just before she was taken down onto a folded floor mat.
Immediately, her coach devoured her with a voracious kiss. He was so much bigger than her. So much more demanding even when she didn't want it. Because she always wanted it by the time she was covered in cum.
"We shouldn't do this here." She moaned as he sucked on her neck, pulling her shirt up so he could pinch and pull on a pink nipple. "Someone might hear."
He chuckled. "With all that noise outside? I don't think so."
"No—wait." She tried to stop him from taking her pants off, Academy yoga pants that showed off more than they hid. "Let's go to your office."
His answer to that was to ignore her and force her shoes and pants off.
"Paul, I don't want to do it here." She tried to close her legs but he was so strong and easily kept her thighs apart with his knees. "Stop, stop!"
He licked his fingers and placed them at that beautiful pink pussy he loved so much. Two fingers were shoved inside that hot and tight vagina, and he started a quick fingering that had her shutting up and moaning with each penetration. She was so tight. So wet. So vulnerable as he took advantage of her innocence.
A forty year old predator taking whatever he wanted from this fifteen year old princess. She knew it was wrong but when sex felt this good, even the pure could commit taboo.
She clung to him as he made her orgasm, breathing heavily and quickly with her legs wide open for him.
"Does that feel good?"
She nodded, sweating from the wild foreplay. "It feels so good."
He kissed her, licking her lips. "Want more?"
She hesitated, and he knew it was because she didn't want to get caught. Not with the other students outside and so close.
"We just have to be quiet." He pulled his cock out and stroked it, groaning from the pleasure as he wet himself with her cum.
"We can't," she begged, scooting away. But he dragged her back and split her legs wide open. "No, not here."
"Be a good girl." Gripping his thirteen inch monster he rubbed the bold tip up and down her pink little pussy. He was going to fuck her because he wanted to. It wasn't about what she wanted.
Holly watched that thick cock press slowly inside her. She hissed as the familiar burn forced her tight vagina to expand and stretch. God, it was painful but it also felt fucking amazing. Sex was always like this with him. He didn't care about her feelings or when she wanted to do it. Her coach did whatever he wanted when he wanted and she had no choice but to comply.
He shoved more and more inside, even when she tensed and tightened he kept going. She was going to take every inch whether she wanted to or not. Her legs were shaking and her breath was hitched from the deep pressure of pain and pleasure. This was clearly out of the young girl's league, getting dicked down by her perverted and predatory coach. But it wasn't about morals between them.
It was just raw sex between a man and young woman.
He pulled out and pushed himself back inside that tight pussy. Immediately, she moaned out loud and he covered her mouth as he locked in and started fucking the shit out of that cunt. The sound of their fucking was muffled by the mats and equipment around them. Even with students walking by the door, their heavy breathing was unheard.
Good thing too because the wetter she became the louder the slapping of his balls against her ass also got. He abused her with hard, deep and heavy strokes. The kind that made her jump and scream into his palm with every hit. The kind that stabbed into her gut and made her cum around his cock quickly.
"Fuck." This little bitch was gonna make him stroke out if they kept this up. "That pussy is good." She was so fucking tight, even through all this.
Holly was burning up with the intense dick-down. And she worried about getting caught as the shadows and light beneath the door indicated students walking by. She could have been them right now, going home and having a bored evening. But instead she was here, getting raped by her coach and enjoying every second of it.
He was so aggressive and forceful, making her take his entire cock. It was like getting fucked by a tree branch with how much she had to accommodate. She worried about tearing each time he fucked her. But the most ever was a little blood and nothing else. How she even managed to take this much dick was still astonishing to her.
Sweat running down his neck, Paul shut his eyes and grit his teeth, barely holding back his shouts of pleasure as he shot a thick load of semen inside the fifteen year old girl. He forced all thirteen inches inside her, keep it there as his cock jerked and finished cumming. He didn't even realize she was hitting him until he was done.
"Take some out!" Holly struggled. He was so deep it felt like he was going to stab through her uterus.
Purposefully, Paul rocked against her, keeping eye contact with the beautiful teenager as she cried out. Chuckling, he ripped his cock out of her. He was still very hard, his penis jutting straight up as it bobbed against his stomach.
"Fuck." Holly put a hand down there as his cum started spilling out of her. She was always so sore and sensitive every time they fucked.
Paul got up and grabbed a clean towel from the cabinet to help clean her. She couldn't help but moan as he wiped her pussy. When he started thumbing her clit she grabbed his wrist.
"No. No more." Because every time he started doing this he always ended up back inside her.
"But you feel good, right?" He continued to finger that pretty clit. "This feels good, yeah?"
Her breath hitched and her legs widened. She leaned back and watched him play with her vagina, unable to do anything but accept this illegal foreplay. He held her stare as he stroked his thick, long, hard cock.
"You're getting wet."
"No." She shook her head. "I don't want you to put it in."
"But I want to put it in." He moaned at how good he was feeling from jerking himself.
She watched as precum wet the tip of his penis. Her heart accelerated, knowing what would come next. Still, she uselessly tried to talk him down.
"Let's just do it at your place."
Holly squealed when he picked her up easily and placed her against a wall between rows of equipment. He angled his cock right at the opening of that pink pussy and then he gave brutal hard thrust that made her scream. Keeping her up by the underside of her thighs he drove ever inch into her. It was so much better like this because he could make her take all thirteen inches of him and she could do nothing about it.
"AH! AH! AH!" Holly clung to her coach as he swung his hips wildly. "It's too much! AH! Slow down—AH! AH!"
The door handle jiggled, like someone was trying to get inside. Fear struck her but she was unable to get away in this position. Coach didn't stop fucking her for one moment. She had to bite his shoulder to keep from making noises as muffled voices talked on the other side.
"I told you, man. They've already locked up and gone home for the day."
"It's not like Coach and Holly to not get everything cleaned up before leaving."
"Holly? She's hot but not very motivated to clean up after people. Just leave the stuff by the door. Someone else will take care of it."
"Did you hear about…"
Holly didn't expect to be even more turned on with her peers just outside the door talking while she was on the other side getting dicked down by their sports coach. It's as if being afraid made her even more aware of how big he was, he deep he was hitting her cervix and how hard he fucked her. Tears fell from her face as she bit him even harder, her scream disappearing into his clothes.
Paul intentionally swung his cock hard and fast into the fifteen year old. Her pussy was so tight every stroke felt like his last but he held out. Made her cum several times. Made her cry harder. Made her beg. Until finally he shot a load deep inside her cunt.
Holly was glad he was holding her up, otherwise she would have been on her ass. They stayed in that room a while longer just to make sure no one else was in the academy. He forced her to remain naked, straddling his lap while they kissed. He was always so forceful, shoving his tongue down her throat and gropping her breasts and perky ass. Slipping a finger between the slit of her sex and occasionally fingering her vagina.
"Don't you have a party to be at?" Paul licked her lips and kissed her.
"Maybe." Lazily, Holly dragged her tongue down his neck.
Paul chuckled when the young girl reached between them to stroke his cock, her slender fingers couldn't even wrap around the gigantic thing.
"Want me to cum in you again?"
She smiled as she nodded her head.
"You absolutely are going to kill me." But he got up, picking her up and putting her on all four with her perfect ass facing him. "Want me to put all this semen inside you?"
Anticipating, Holly nodded eagerly, laying down but keeping her back arched. The fifteen year old was so fucking sexy, staring up at him like that with her big blue eyes.
Not wasting any time Paul gripped her hips and rubbed his thick cock up and down the silky slit of her pussy before forcing it inside that tight and hot vagina. Holly cried out with each devastating slam. He was so fucking thick it hurt but also felt amazing. The way he stretched her wide open to the point of tearing and pounded the shit out of her whether she could handle it or not was all so fucking hot.
Paul normally would have taken his time but they were a bit short on it. There was some place they had to be and they couldn't miss it otherwise it would draw huge suspicion, and he didn't need any of that. As soon as she came so did he, ejaculating another white load inside her.
"That was fast." She sounded disappointed.
"We have somewhere to be." He tucked his way cock away and helped her dress before opening the door to look around. "All right. Come on."
"We can just skip the party," she suggested. "I don't really care to join."
"If you don't join that'll cause a huge problem for us."
She rolled her eyes. "Okay. Fine. We'll go to the stupid party that's the same every year."
He pulled her close and smacked her ass before kissing her. "We can have our own celebration afterwards."
She blushed and smiled.
It was the same place at Cedar Square. The entire lot has been rented out by the Academy in celebration of the annual win for this year's cheer competition. The whole town and some investors were there to make connections with Holly's father. Unless she was already sick, this was why they couldn't miss it. Her absence would have drawn questions.
Paul watched her up on the stage giving a speech with a smug smile, knowing she was full of his cum despite her high class attire and attitude. The party started afterwards with the adults speaking with vendors supplying resources, merchandise and food. It was a small festival of consumerism with overpriced products.
After a few boring hours Paul made his way towards a smaller building where he knew the kids would be at. A place far away from the adults where they could do their drugs and consume alcohol. The students freaked out when he showed up and attempted to hide the alcohol. But he pretended he didn't see it and said he was looking for a bathroom. Taking the olive branch of silence they let him in and pointed to upstairs. It was quieter upstairs and he got a good look around the square from his vantage point. Most of the rooms were empty except for the last one where a familiar girl lay sleeping.
Delilah Fanning. Holly's best friend. Passed out from drinking too much. The little slut was sprawled on the bed like a juicy meal asking for it. And he absolutely planned on taking advantage of this moment as he locked the door. The kids downstairs were busy with their drugs and alcohol. There were no other adults in sight.
She was just as pretty as Holly with her slender body and long legs. Her breasts were nearly spilling out of the lace top she wore and he was careful to not tear it as he pushed it up to reveal a black bra. She was out cold and didn't even realize she was about to get raped by the best dick she never knew she had.
Opening her mouth Paul kissed the fifteen year old, forcing her mouth and tongue to move to his, letting her breathe now and again because he didn't want her vomiting all over him. He unsnapped her bra and massaged the pink tipped breasts, sucking on them hard and biting the tip just enough to make her whimper in her drunken state.
Feeling animalistic and turned on from taken advantage of such a gorgeous prey, Paul split her legs open and tore the stocking she wore so he could rip off the skinny thong. Her pussy was bare and pink. A little string hung from her vagina and he pulled out the tampon that was wet from her period. She was almost done anyways given the small amount of blood. Talk about his luck.
Sucking on his fingers Paul rubbed her pussy before shoving in two fingers, moaning at how extremely tight she was. He started pumping in and out of her quickly, his fingers curling up so it could activate her g-spot. She whimpered at the invasive violation but she got wet so fast.
"Mmm…no…" she was starting to wake up somewhat but that alcohol would be a slug for her memory. "No…"
"Come on. You know you want this." He pumped his wrist harder and faster, listening to the squelch of her pussy and feeling her small vagina suck on his fingers. "There you go. That's it."
She orgasmed, making whimpering noises as she did so. Even if she felt something was wrong, he would just take advantage and make her feel good. Keep her in a state of constant confusion between her needing to get away but wanting to feel this good.
"That's it, sweetie. Look how wet you are." Quickly, Paul unzipped his pants and stroked his hard cock, wiping her slickness all over himself. "You little bitches make me so fucking hard."
The tip of his penis met her opening with a lot of resistance but a single push inside that tight pussy had him sinking in deep. Delilah cried out but was helpless as the older man raped her. And boy, did he fuck the shit out of that tight little cunt. His hips swung with no mercy, forcing her to take all thirteen inches. Again and again he slammed into her wet and tight vagina, taking pleasure in watching his cock push in and out of her.
"Fuck that feels good." He grunted in pleasure, closing his eyes. "Fuck!"
"No…hurts…stop…" she tried to uselessly push him away.
"Shh, shhhh. Come on. Don't be like that." He forced her thighs open when she tried to turn away. But the alcohol was still keeping her limp. "Make me feel good. Come on. Come on. FUCK! That's it."
He slammed into her with brutal power. The fifteen year old teenager was so small under him as he continued raping her beautiful vagina that was wet with their precum. She was helpless as he stabbed into her cervix again and again and again.
"Ah…ah…no…ah…ah…"
He pulled out and palmed her pussy, rubbing it before flipping the teenager onto her stomach and lifting her ass up.
"Stay here." He gripped her hips and pulled her back against him when she tried to crawl away. "Be good."
He stabbed into that cunt with his monster cock, stretching that pink pussy out. He was glad the room was blacked out. Paul didn't need the rest of the world watching him as he gleefully raped one of his students.
Even in the drunk haze, Delilah moaned between hurt whimpers. Wetness slid down her tights and thighs the harder he fucked her. He was glad for the loud music that started playing downstairs. It helped to mask the loud slapping of his hips against her perky ass cheeks.
"You like that, you slut? You fucking like that?" He groaned out loud, enjoying the intense pleasure from her pussy and the predatory advantage over his young student. Her tight cunt contracted and squeezed him as she orgasmed against her will, gasping as she cried out.
"No…please…no…"
He flipped her onto her back and smoothed her hair back so he could kiss her roughly.
"Please, please," she cried tearfully. He knew she couldn't see his face with it being as dark as it was. "No more…no more—ah! AH!"
The bed rocked hard against the ground as he furiously fucked the crying and drunk fifteen year old. She couldn't handle this kind of fucking, even though her body enjoyed it and her vagina sucked on his monster cock for more. Those little teenage shrimps wouldn't be able to satisfy her anymore.
With one last stroke, Paul slammed inside her and finally came with a shout. White hot semen squirted deep inside the vulnerable fifteen year old. There was so much that her pussy pushed it out.
He watched with sick satisfaction as he slowly pulled his cock from her glistening pussy, making her squirm and moan at the thick and tight fit that slid from her raw cunt. Her chest moved up and down rapidly from the intensity of the assault. But Paul knew her body enjoyed it even if her mind knew something was wrong. His smile was sick and hungry as he stared down at his young student. The night was still young and he had time and energy to spare in spite of having fucked Holly earlier.
Delilah wouldn't remember being thoroughly fucked by her Coach, but she would know she was missing something each time one of these slim Jims slept with her.