Filthy Coach: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Amy Brent

  She drummed her clit underneath the hot water, her feet up into the air and her neck now pushed backwards with her eyes staring at the screen with no blinking allowed. She watched them cavort, screaming and thrusting against each other in a scissor formation. She watched them go down on each other in the 69 position. Their bodies seemed to meld into one another. She had never thought of a lesbian kind of relationship, but maybe she had been foolish to think that only 50% of the population was able to get her into their bed. She wondered, it maybe she was missing something and then she came all over her fingers with a scream that echoed in the enclosed space.

  “I see here that you have designs that are pretty damn impressive. You obviously have the secret to a lasting relationship. These are revolutionary and I do believe that I’m going to pay you for your services. You might want to consider taking on a more active role within my company. I would never suggest that you walk away from your studies, but I think that dealing in the real world is where you need to be.” This woman was demure and proper, but she wore her sexuality on her sleeve.

  Lorraine had been following the career of Tabitha for some time. She had found herself fascinated by her business acumen and the way that she had made this company into a growing success. The magazine was dedicated to the human sexual experience. Sex is what sells and this magazine cried out to anyone that was missing that certain spark in their life. Lingerie was a good way to make things sizzle between the sheets.

  “I know that it might seem like I have everything going for me, but trust me I have my own problems. The love of my life died a few years ago. I don’t know what I’m going to do. Sometimes I don’t even think that I can breathe without that love. I can see that you’re no stranger to following your heart.” Lorraine was looking at her ring finger and that pale spot that showed that she had walked down the aisle. During her due diligence, she had found out that Tabitha was not one to be shy about her affections.

  “I really don’t know what you think you know about me, but trust me most of it isn’t true. I have been married, but it was never for love. I always thought that I was in love, but I think that I was in love with being in love. It felt right at the time, but there were no signs that told me that I was making a mistake.” She had already decided that she was going to marry this woman into her business. She was hoping that this experience would give the young lady a promising start.

  “I guess we got off topic and maybe we should get back to business, instead of lamenting over the lovers in our lives. I know for me that I had found my soul mate. There was no body that could compare and I really don’t know if I’m ever going to be able to replace what I had.” She was thinking about that past love and it brought a smile to her face, even though the memory was sad to think about. Death was the only thing that they didn’t account for. “I think that I will be very happy here. I don’t know about leaving my studies for a fulltime role here, but you never know what the future holds.”

  Tabitha crossed her legs repeatedly. She had no idea why she was getting so worked up. This girl oozed a certain something that made it almost impossible for her to sit still. “I do request a lot from my interns. I expect you to stick around, until I am the last one out of the office. It will make you aware that this type of profession demands more than a 9 to 5 commitment. If you can’t handle that, then you’re more than welcome to seek out some other internship.” Tabitha was wearing a red blouse and she couldn’t be sure, but there was something about the way that young Lorraine was looking at her.

  Lorraine was wearing a white dress with black trim. She had the kind of legs that went on forever. She was a little smaller at 5’4, but what she lacked in statue, she more than made up for with enthusiasm and strength of character. Her blond hair was pulled back, showing off the sensuousness of her neck and it didn’t hurt that she had the kind of plump lips that were made to be kissed.

  “I have no problem with long hours. The house is pretty damn empty and the only thing that I find when I go home is nothing, but silence. It saddens me to be there alone. Getting out and away from it all might be what the Dr. ordered.” Lorraine had lost the love of her life, but her sexuality was very much alive. She felt a certain something towards Tabitha, but she had no idea how to go about to initiate something like that. She was always on the receiving end, but maybe it was time to try something different.

  “I’m glad to hear that you are no stranger to hard work. I want you to get uniquely informed on every aspect of this business. I think that your main education is going to come from underneath me.” She didn’t mean to make it sound sexual, but it came off that way. “I want to work closely with you and show you that women are the future.”

  Lorraine was a little floored. She could almost sense that electricity in the air. It could’ve been her imagination, but she really did believe that this woman was making a play. It was subtle, but that feeling was more than enough for her to think that she had a chance.

  “I have no problem working closely with you Tabitha.” She called her by her first name, and did not find her trying to correct her in any way. It was a small step, but one that made her aware that there was life after her beloved Lucy.

  “I believe that this will benefit the both of us. I want you to institute these designs. I can already see our models performing for the camera. I think that what we need is a man’s point of view, but I get this feeling like your designs are going to appeal to both sexes. I want you to stick close in the boardroom. Immerse yourself into what is being said and if you have something important to say, then by all means speak out.” Tabitha didn’t understand why this woman was smiling, but maybe she was happy to be here.

  Reaching for her hand, they made contact with Lorraine purposely grazing her fingernails on the back of Tabitha’s hand. Taking the bull by the horns wasn’t easy, but Lorraine grabbed her manicured digits and sucked one of them into her mouth. She circled her tongue around that digit and had her eyes open to watch Tabitha to see how she was reacting. Her eyes were glazed and slightly closed and she could tell that her knees were shaking. She was tempted to kiss her, but thought that might have been taking things a little too far.

  Lorraine popped her mouth off of her finger and turned and walked out the door without saying anything at all.Tabitha waited, until she was outside her door, before collapsing onto her chair with a sigh of regret that things didn’t go any further than what they already had. She couldn’t believe it, but the touch of her tongue on her fingertip and the way that she circled it had almost made her cum inside her own panties. It was the first time that something like that happened. She wasn’t sure what to do about it…if anything. It was probably innocent enough, but it didn’t feel that way.

  Tabitha had never been with a woman before. Even though she considered herself to be worldly, that was one subject that was considered taboo. Her parents would never approve, but this was her life and she would live it the way that she wanted to. There was nothing that was going to stop her, except her own fears. She was eager, but also hesitant and that was causing her to feel like she was living in somebody else’s skin.

  For the next few days, they worked closely together and every so often Lorraine would purposely brush up against her. She wore provocative clothing, not the least which was her own designs underneath it all. She was anxiously waiting the moment that she could unveil her designs in a more productive way than just on paper.

  Lorraine had to admit that she was learning a lot and there was a lot more to business and designs than she had previously thought. There was something about Tabitha’s confidence and the way that she held herself in high esteem that made her want to strip her of her defenses.

  It was the end of the day and they were the only two in the office. It was coming to a poignant point in putting the magazine to bed. They were enjoying a bit of Chinese Food from takeout. Lorraine was using chopsticks, when the noodles slipped out of her grasp and fell onto her white blouse. “I knew that I should’ve
just used a fork. I was never very good at these things. I guess I was just trying to prove something to you.” She got up and undid her blouse, revealing the red frilly material of the bra underneath.

  She took it off and draped it over the chair, before sitting back down with her over ripe D cup melons quite exposed. Not even aware of what she was doing, she became very aware by the way that Tabitha was staring at her with her own Chinese Food poised on the end of those chopsticks. “That looks amazing on you. Have you ever thought about modeling? You could really make a lot of money. I don’t know even if you would be interested in something like that, but we should take this down to the studio and see what kind of subject you would make.” They finished their Chinese Food and then they went down to the studio to turn on the lights.

  Lorraine didn’t even bother to put on her blouse and it wasn’t like she was going to need it. She stood there and felt Tabitha’s hands working on the zipper on her black skirt. Once it was down, it flowed down her legs and onto the floor at her feet. The red material of her panties was sheer and anyone could easily see the plump lips of her pussy pressing up against the fabric. She bent over to touch her heels. In that position, it lifted her ass in a way that made her barely aware that Tabitha was looking at her like she was a piece of meat.

  “I’ve never done this before, so you’re going to have to take me into your capable hands. I’m a little scared and I’m not sure that I’m going to like how I look on camera. I never even had the nerve to put myself and Lucy on video to look at later. I regret that more than you can ever know.”

  This was the first time that Tabitha had heard that the love of her life was a woman. “I’m sorry, but I do believe that my ears might have played tricks on me. Are you saying that the person that you fell in love with was a woman? I’m not judging, but I really didn’t take you for being that type of girl. You don’t have that quality, or maybe I just don’t know what I’m talking about.” Tabitha was speechless and could barely utter a word, except to show her surprise at hearing about a lesbian love affair.

  “I was just about to say the opposite. You seem like a girl that has done it all and for you to not to share in what it feels like to be with a woman is a crying shame in my opinion. You’re missing out on how it is that we can know each other’s bodies better than anybody else. I’m just going to put this out there, but would you be at all interested in exploring the possibilities with me? I’ve been thinking about it for the last few days. I fantasize about it at home. I do hope that the reality is better than the fantasy.”

  “I’m not really sure that I would be up for something like that.” Lorraine came over to her and grabbed her hands and used her thumbs to excite her in a way that made it almost impossible not to stand there and take that kind of pleasurable abuse. “I really don’t think that its’ appropriate for you to do this.” She was trying her best to put a stop to this, but deep down she wanted it to continue.

  “You can’t tell me that the idea of somebody soft and feminine touching you doesn’t fill you with a sense of exhilaration. I can be gentle, or I can show you what it’s like to be dominated by a woman. Do you know that your eyes just lit up at the very prospect of me taking control? You’ve always been in that position and maybe it’s high time that somebody takes the control from you.” She slapped her across the face lightly, but forceful enough that it made her gasp in response. “I want you to open up your mouth. I sucked on your finger that first day and now I want you to do the same thing for me.” Lorraine could see that she was reluctant, so she grabbed her jaw and made her open her mouth. Sticking those two fingers inside, she made sure that she was gagging, before she pulled back with a sense of fire that burned from the inside out.

  “I’m your boss and I don’t think that it’s appropriate that we…hey…what the fuck.” Lorraine had grabbed her blouse and ripped it open with no regard for the material. It was thin. In her very experienced hands she had made short work of that garment. “I can’t do this. I want to, but my parents taught me that this was wrong.”

  “It’s only wrong, if you decide that it’s wrong. We both know that it feels right. Are we really going to deny ourselves that kind of pleasure?” She pulled her blouse down over Tabitha’s arms, immobilizing her and making her a captive to any of her advances. “Think of this as an intervention. You can’t exactly escape and if that makes you feel better about giving in to your otherwise taboo tendencies, then I see no reason why you shouldn’t do that. I’ve wanted you from the moment that I saw you and I thought that you were giving off the signals. I’ve been looking for way to initiate something between us, but then it was like fate stepped in and gave me that opening.”

  “I’ve never done this before. I have a boyfriend.” She thought that if she said something like that that it would stop her cold. Instead, she kissed her with a passion that made her think that she was in the presence of the only person that knew her body. They were making out, kissing deeply and hotly with their tongues twisting and turning.

  They were still standing and when Tabitha opened up her eyes, she noticed that somehow her clothing had melted from her body. They were lying on the floor and Lorraine was now circling her like she was appraising her from different angles. The whistle made her very aware of her nakedness.

  “I like that you haven’t done it before. It reminds me of Lucy and she was exactly like you. She thought that she had to live by conventional standards, but life doesn’t work that way. It’s your heart that knows what it wants and for once, she allowed me to draw her into my world. She was never more appreciative, than when she was screaming with her toes pointed towards the ceiling and my mouth devouring her of all of her bodily fluids. Her sweet cum was something that made it worthwhile to come home to you at the end of the day. Her smile and the way that she curled up into my arms in bed made all that stress flow off me like wine.”

  “Don’t you think that we should talk about this first?” Tabitha was struggling to release herself from her own blouse, but she wasn’t fighting very hard. “I’m not going to say that that wasn’t nice, but maybe we’ve pushed this, as far as it should go.” As she was speaking, Lorraine was now moving into position on her knees. She ripped those black panties off Tabitha’s delectable form. Her lips looked inviting and the slight glistening sheen had called to her to come in for closer look. “I really don’t think that you should be doing this.” She was protesting, but what she really wanted was to feel what it was like to have an orgasm by somebody’s hand other than her own. “You have to know that this is going to change things between us.”

  “I think that it will change things for the better. You really do have a lot to say and maybe it would be best that you keep your mouth shut.” She picked up the ripped panties. She stood with them in hand. “Chew on these for awhile and maybe I will teach you something for a change.” She saw the look of surprise and shock on Tabitha’s face and all that did was fuel her into making her experience something that she had never had in her life.

  Sliding her hands down over her body, she easily manipulated her bra into opening like magic. Those hard nipples made it impossible not to lick around the surface and watch, as they became hard to the touch. Her palms grazed over them lightly and then she moved, until she was in the same position that she was before on her knees.

  “It’s not the matter of wanting to touch you and to taste you, Tabitha. It’s more that I need to do all the above.” Lorraine heard the slight whimper coming through those panties

  Tabitha looked down upon the young woman with more experience than she could ever imagine. Female loving was not something that she was a stranger to and now she was opening her eyes to more than just a passing fancy. She moaned and those panties tasted like herself and made her lap at the surface. Her tongue was constantly in motion with her teeth chewing on the fabric, as this girl started to make her wonder if maybe life wasn’t more worthwhile taking chances.

  Lorraine flicked at her clit a few times
to see it dance. Lorraine watched her legs begin to shudder underneath the feeling of another woman touching her. She moved in closer, seeing it as a newly bloomed flower ready to be plucked. Opening her up with her fingers, she saw the wet pink meat and the tiny hole winking at her with encouragement and incentive to go a little bit further. She stuck out her tongue and progressed to licking around her clit and then down that wet center to the hole that was welcoming her.

  “I can’t say that you taste better than Lucy, but I can say that you are almost exactly the same. I want more and I’m going to take more, whether you want me to or not. I can see in your eyes that you may be fighting the natural urge to want a woman, but that fight is slowly diminishing. You want this and I do believe that I have made you wait long enough.” With that final comment, she thrusted her tongue in between her legs like that of a cock from her male counterpart. She dug in deep and twisted and turned, watching as her body turned into one big erogenous zone. She moved her hands in between her thighs, scratching her nails down over her excited flesh, while constantly darting her tongue in and out of her like some kind of symbiotic creature of the night.

  Spitting the underwear out of her mouth, it gave her chance to say what was on her mind and it was not what she was expecting to hear from her own mouth. “I’ve known from the moment that you came into my office that there was this thing between us. I thought… I thought…oh fuck… I don’t know what the fuck I thought anymore. Damn…you do know how to make a girl change her mind in a HURRRRRYYYYYY.” The last word was punctuated with the decibel rising to an almost squeal like that of a woman that needed to get off. She came with an intensity that she didn’t think was possible by another person’s oral expertise.

  Lorraine had used every trick in the book and was amazed to learn that Tabitha was a carbon copy to her lover Lucy. She responded to the exact same things. The only thing that was different was her response of moans and screams that made her ache inside. That yearning to give back a little of her own loving was something that she was not going to be denied.