Filthy Coach: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Amy Brent

  Tonya knew that the anticipation would wear thin quickly, but for Charisma it was the perfect way to make her crave even more. “I know that you’re right and that I should just grab life and do what I want for a change. Having you in my life has made me realize that I’ve been hiding for too long. I have no idea how I’m going to get any sleep tonight, but I do admit that what you did really did relax me. I had physical therapists that were unable to do that.” She walked over to the door, stopped with her hand on the frame and looked back at the half naked woman that had given her two orgasms in one night. She hadn’t even had the courtesy of doing the same thing for her, but she believed in her heart that tomorrow night was going to be different.

  “I think that you should finally come down to where I’m playing tomorrow night. You need to see me in my natural environment. From there, we will do the romantic thing of candles and wine back home.” She got a nod for a response. The way that Charisma was biting her bottom lip told her that this girl was ready to be plucked.

  She was in the middle of the third song and had not seen any sign of Charisma. It seemed that the adoration of the fans was exactly what she loved. She knew that she would never get bored. Tonya was setting up for the next song. She could smell Charisma’s perfume wafting into the air. She stopped momentarily with her back towards the crowd to inhale that aroma. She turned and saw Charisma at the front of the stage. She was wearing something a little bit different. The short red skirt and the black fishnet stockings were not exactly the run of the mill kind of clothing that Charisma would wear.

  She was also wearing this country like top blue with fringes. The first couple of buttons were undone. It was obvious to anybody that was looking that Charisma was not wearing a bra.

  “I would like to dedicate this next song to a beautiful soul and a woman that has changed me in more ways than one. I think that I found more than a friend and maybe somebody that can be with me through thick and thin. I don’t think that I have to say her name.” Tonya lifted the red and yellow stratus guitar. She threw her hand down and the echo of the chord had people standing and ready for more.

  The way that she moved her fingers over that guitar reminded charisma of the way that she had played her body like a musical instrument. Those black leather pants looked like they were painted on her body and the blood red bustier made her look like the devil in disguise. Charisma listened to every word melt from her mouth. The way that Tonya was looking at her from above made her feel dizzy with excitement. This girl had talent and unbeknownst to her, she had brought along a special guest that was sitting away from the action.

  Tonya knelt down on one knee and used her fingers to graze Charisma’s cheek. She gave her a knowing wink and fluttered her tongue like she had done to her clit the other night.

  Charisma felt her legs buckle. It was lucky that she was at the front of the stage, so that she could grab onto something to stop herself from doing herself any undue harm. She was putting it on the line this one time only. She would see where the night would lead and determine how far she was willing to go. She hadn’t done much of anything in her life and this was the only time that she had felt like she was really living.

  Tonya had never played better in her life. She contributed that to a certain young lady that was admiring her. The whole room was going crazy for an encore. That was the one thing that she wasn’t going to disappoint them of. She dusted off an old favorite that she had not played in some time. She decided that tonight was the right time. It was one of those slow songs. Everybody had a lighter and was waving it back and forth in the air. To her, they looked like a bunch of fireflies in the night forest.

  After she was done, she sat down on the edge of the stage and grabbed Charisma by the back of the neck. She kissed her deeply not caring that she was showing this kind of public display of affection. There were murmurs within the crowd. Tonya was sure that those that had sampled her wares in the past were feeling that green jealous streak running down their spines.

  “I’m going to ruin you for any man. They won’t even be able to hold a candle to what I’m going to do to you tonight. You make me feel like anything is possible. I think that we both can teach each other something new. We both have different ways of looking at life and maybe between the two of us we can balance each other out.” She left her mark of purple lipstick on Charisma’s mouth.

  Charisma could taste the grape flavor and she licked her lips to get even more. “I have something to tell you, but I think it can wait. We should get out of here and go back home and see what we can’t do about getting you out of those tight pants. It might take some time, but I believe in the end that it will be worth it.” Charisma took her hand and they walked through the crowd, as if they were parting the red sea. They hailed a taxi and went after each passionately in the dimly lit interior.

  Tonya had the young and impressionable Charisma on her lap. She looked past her shoulders see that the foreign driver was now watching them intently. Her eyes were on fire and Tonya lifted the red leather skirt, so that the man could easily see that Charisma was wearing a pair of red thongs that nestled tightly in between her cheeks.

  Tonya mouthed the words “she’s mine” and got the response of a very knowing smile. She had no doubt that if they were to suggest that he watched, that he would be all over that in a New York second. All guys were the same when it came to seeing two girls getting it on. She was tempted to do that, but that could wait for another time. Tonight was all about them and they were going to close the door and do what they did on the discovery channel.

  They raced into the apartment, until they were just in the threshold. “I don’t think that I can wait any longer. If you really need that liquid encouragement, then I will not stop you from opening up the bottle. I don’t really think that you need it and I would rather that you be in full control of your faculties.” Tonya had her hands on Charisma’s shoulders and was now pressing firmly to get her down to the desired position.

  Swallowing hard, Charisma allowed her to be manipulated down onto her knees. She reached out for those pants. She could feel the heat from the way that she sweated in them all night. It was almost like she was hit in the face by the flames of her desire, as the zipper came all the way down to the bottom. “I can see that being onstage has more of an affect on you than I realized. In some small part, I believe that you get that extra little something from being up there where everybody can see you.” She looked up to see that Tonya was once again naked from the waist up.

  Her pendulum breasts were firm and looked like they were in need of some immediate resuscitation. She touched them with two fingers and twisted them in a way that had Tonya’s foot tapping like that of an animal being scratched behind the ear.

  “I can say that I have somebody at home waiting for me now. It’s nice to know…oh my…you are a very quick learner. Trust me; I’m the kind of teacher that grades on a curve.” The curve that she had in mind was the ones that tapered from Charisma’s hips and joined at the apex of her sex. “Charisma, you are definitely not my type, but I could certainly get used to showing you the darker side of your personality. That kinky part of you is waiting to get out. It only needs a warm and encouraging hand to make it so.”

  Charisma looked up to a woman that was going to use her tonight. “I have to say that today I felt empowered. I barged into my boss’s office and told him that I was giving my two weeks notice. I thought that he would just wave his hand dismissively, but instead he sat me down and told me that he was regretful that he didn’t tell me how great a job I was doing. After some negotiation, he convinced me to stay for a raise and a full ride with them backing me to become a real lawyer.” She had always wanted to help people, but she had no idea how to go about it. This gave her that foothold to a future that was bright. It gave her a purpose that would make her wake up in the morning and want to get up.

  “It’s nice to see that you are evolving and that you’re not going to allow life to push you arou
nd anymore. I want to get these pants off. Maybe there is somebody that can help me do that.” Her request was answered by both of them working together towards the common goal of getting rid of that last obstacle. Her leather pants were now down around her ankles and she was slightly embarrassed to find that her red panties were already soaked at the crotch.

  “I was right. You do get excited onstage. You are the only thing that is important to me. I might be scared, but you went ahead and made me like you. I think that it goes beyond that.” She touched the wetness and then she ripped open the material to the gasp of a woman that was not used to having somebody surprise her.

  “I think that I might have underestimated you, Charisma.” Tonya had her hands on the door and then she was literally pounding on it from the frustrating motion of Charisma’s tongue. She was inexperienced and a bit of a tease.

  It took a moment for Charisma to realize that she just had to do what felt good to her.

  Lashing at her clit had Charisma tasting the fruits of her labor. She wanted all of it. She could tell from the way that the lips were pulsating around her tongue that it was very near to that point.

  “I thank god that I found… YOUUUUUUUU.” The beauty of it all was that they hadn’t even made it to the bedroom and was allowing their bodies to do the talking for them. Actions spoke louder than words. That was never more apparent than right now.

  Charisma was a little overwhelmed. Tonya’s vibrant skin and the way that her lips splayed open was making her eager to comply with all of her little sexual whims. She continued to tongue fuck her hole, not really knowing what she was doing, but taking her cue from the way that Tonya’s body was moving. It was all about what she was hearing and feeling. The way that she was squeezing on her tongue was the most telling of all.

  Breathless and in a whisper, Tonya had to tell her that it was time. “I don’t know how I’m going to make it back to the bedroom, but I have something that I bought especially for this occasion.” Tonya went into her bedroom and rummaged around in the closet, knowing full well that Charisma was right behind her.

  Charisma was eagerly waiting. Tonya turned with the object in her hand. Charisma almost fainted by the sheer thought that that thing was going to be inside her.

  “I like to roll the dice. You need to get into position. I discovered a rare gem in you and I plan to make the most of it. You need this and you might feel a little nervous, but that’s to be expected for your first time.” Tonya handled the flesh colored appendage and then let Charisma get a feel for how it felt like the real thing without all the drama of a man attached to it.

  “You really didn’t spare any expense. This thing doesn’t even look fake in any way.” Charisma saw the straps and wasn’t quite sure what to make of it. It wasn’t until Tonya was sliding into the saddle that she realized that she was taking the predominant male role. “I can’t believe that this is happening. Last night, a woman went down on me and then tonight, I did the same thing for her. I do want to do it again and I don’t mean just what we did already. I want both of us to constantly challenge our perception of what is considered taboo. I want you to hold me up a different standard and not allow me to shrink back into the violet that I once was.”

  “The only thing that is left for me to ask is if you want the band aid to be pulled off slowly or quickly. I can either give you 1 inch at a time very slowly, or I can slam the entire thing in balls deep. If I were you and if I were in your shoes, I would probably go with the second choice. That way, it would be over with quicker and you can experience pleasure, instead of the overwhelming pain at the beginning.” Tonya had the required lube and was now making it nice and shiny. She caressed the entire thing, watching Charisma’s reaction and the way that her eyes did not blink the entire time that she was doing it.

  “That…has to be the biggest one that I’ve ever seen.” She was not much into watching porn on the Internet and even though she was tempted, she felt like it was wrong somehow. Maybe she was going to have to rethink that position.

  Tonya had it strapped on. She bent Charisma, until her hands were on the bed. Stepping in between her legs, she spread her cheeks and then brought the very slippery head up to the opening. “I’m not usually one to use something like this, but for you I will make the exception.” Since she didn’t answer her query, she decided to take matters into her own hands. When the head was inside, she didn’t stop, until the whole thing was where it was supposed to be.

  “OH…MY… GOD.” It had taken her by surprise, but the initial reaction was one of complete agony. It subsided quickly with a few more jabs of her hips and then they were galloping to the finish line together. “I doubt that this could be any better. I believe that no man could even come close to doing me like you are.” Her body was moving very quickly and the slapping of their thighs coming together was making beautiful music all its own.

  “You have no idea what I’m looking at here. I was a little worried that you weren’t going to be able to accommodate such a tool.” She slipped her hand around to her clit and strummed it with her thumb in exactly the same way that she would do when she was playing the acoustic guitar. “I think that we have gone as far as we need to with this thing. I think that you can agree that it was only a means to an end. Now that you’re truly a woman, we can leave the toys behind for the time being. I’m sure that we will break them out again in the future, but for now I think that we should get into the 69 position.” Pushing charisma down onto the mattress, she straddled her head and dove headfirst in between her very open legs.

  They were moaning and the bed was creaking with the effort of one orgasm after another. It was like they could not pull themselves away and even when they did, it was mostly to come up for air. “Tonya… I don’t know where you’ve been hiding all of my life, but I wish that you would’ve been here long before now. This whole thing has been one emotional merry go round.”

  Tonya raised her head for a moment “I think that what you are trying to say is that it’s more like a roller coaster. It has these up’s and downs, but in the end we are screaming our heads off and throwing our hands in the air. This is our one chance and we have this one breath to get it right.” She went back to feeding off her sexual awakening. She was open to new experiences and she was going to continue to do that for the rest of their lives. Deep down, she knew that they were meant to be together, but she had yet to hear anything of the sort from Charisma’s lips.

  “You are a very insatiable young lady. I want to push you away, but there’s another side that doesn’t even want to get out of bed anytime soon. I think that I’ve loved you all along. I keep dreaming that you will be with me and nobody else. I know that sounds selfish. I don’t even know if you feel same way…the same…fucking…WAYYYYYY.”

  Charisma came and they were both now in the process of one simultaneous orgasm that was for the record books. They continued to play with each other’s bodies, touching on those spots that only a woman would know about. A man’s road map of the female anatomy was limited. A woman was uniquely superior in that way and both girls were now finding a certain kinship that was more friendship and lover.

  With her lips still wet with her sweet syrup, Tonya lifted her head “I want you to know that you are very special to me. I thought that I was the one that was going to teach you, but I think that you showed me how to love. I’ve always been about the pleasure. It’s so much better when those feelings are part of it. I don’t wanna be presumptuous, but I would really like you to move into my room with me.”

  Charisma licked off the remaining little bit that was sticking to Tonya’s lips. She glanced to the side to see the used appendage that had taken her innocence. She was glad that it was gone and that Tonya was the one that introduced her to what sex was all about. “I think that I would be a damn fool not to jump at that offer.” She looked over at the clock and noticed that 3 hours had elapsed. “We definitely lost track of time and I know that has never happened to me before. We got los
t in each others eyes. I almost forgot to tell you that the owner of the club Palladium was at your last concert. We talked briefly afterwards and he wants you to commit to playing there three times a week. He even has you scheduled to be in the recording studio to make your first album. He believes that you can be the next best thing.”

  “I know that I have paid my dues, but it’s been worth it every step of the way. It should’ve been you and me all this time. We’re definitely going to have to make up for lost time. If this is really what you want, then you don’t have to look any further than right here with me.”

  The next few months had them on the road together. She was assigned by the law firm to stay with her and to make sure that she was happy. Charisma was taking classes on line and found that she had a real knack for the law. Every night was like a reawakening of that first time together. They had what was considered a commitment ceremony and they were going to dedicate their lives to one another. They even had their eyes on adopting, but that was for down the road. They were happy in each other’s arms and they had no intention of letting it go, until death do they part.

  Because She Craves Me

  I walked into my professor's office feeling more nervous than I had ever been since starting at this school. The meeting was supposed to be a simple one. We were just going over the last essay I'd written. But I had this deep, cloying fear of letting anyone read my writing. Especially that kind of writing. I had chosen a potentially controversial topic, and I was worried about how she'd react to it.

  “Casey, hi,” Professor Martinez said. “Have a seat.”

  I sat down in the stiff wooden chair, clutching my folders against my chest. The wood of the chair scraped a bit against the inside of my knees where my skirt was hitched up, adding to my discomfort. I pressed my legs against the rough patch of wood, grinding slightly against it. The mild pain was a distraction from my nervousness, giving me something else to focus on besides the paper I was here to review.