Filthy Coach: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Amy Brent

  I slapped his thighs and I was happy to see the red welts left behind. The added benefit of pain with pleasure was something that I wanted him to be aware of. I’d heard that it can be quite an aphrodisiac and the way that his cock seemed to jerk in my mouth told me that what I had read was pretty much on the mark.

  “I don’t know…what to say. You’ve gone above and beyond to make me feel like I’m wanted and desired. You have no idea…how much that means to me. You have no idea what you’re doing and for a novice, you certainly do put some of the girls that I’ve been with to shame.” I could see that his legs were visibly trembling and those muscles were now rippling with the effort to hold back the bursting dam between his legs.

  I was in no hurry and the very notion that he was going to supply me with a mouthful was keeping me on the edge of my seat. I delivered my best work and even though I didn’t know what I was doing, I was taking my cue from his reaction. Every time that I slipped over the top, he would thrust his ass off the chair. I found myself holding vigil at the top, swirling my tongue and making him grunt his response, as he slapped his hands down on the table in frustration.

  “You might be my stepdaughter and this might be wrong, but I don’t care. All I want is to bury myself in your throat and then shoot my cream all over your face. Isn’t that what you really want, Nicole? Don’t you want to be treated like a little whore and let daddy make you his personal whore? I know that is what you want and by god that is exactly what you’re going to get from me. I’m not going to take no for an answer and this time I want to see those pretty little eyes looking up at me.” He pushed the tablecloth up on top of the table, so that he could see my bobbing head and the way that my hair fanned out along his crotch.

  I was letting him have his way with me and the feeling of being dominated was better than I had thought it would be. I purposely put extra emphasis on squeezing his balls. He pushed his chair back which of course pulled him from my mouth unexpectedly. There were strings of my spit connecting my mouth to his cock. He wrapped his hand around his cock and began to stroke it. He made a motion with his head for me to mimic the exact same action.

  “I’m not sure what to do, but I’ll do my best to make you proud of me.” I grabbed him with both hands and I jacked him slowly at first until I saw that the color of his face was changing to that of maroon. His tongue was lazily moving across his lips. I didn’t know for sure, but this was pretty damn telling that things were going to escalate further than they already had.

  “Open up your mouth and stick out your tongue. My little slut is going to get a healthy helping of sweet cream to whet her appetite for something even more. Once you get a taste, there’s absolutely no way that you’ll be able to go anymore than a few days without wanting it again. Every girl claims that they are the ones in control, but I know differently. You just want cock and I’m happy to supply it any time that you look like you are in dire need. That’s it…a little faster and for god sake don’t stop when I begin to…CUMMMMMM.” His knob flared like that of a balloon and the small hole in the middle opened up. That was followed by one hot streak of his juice that cascaded from the top of his cock all the way between my eyes. I’d heard that it burned if you got it in your eyes and I was hoping that wasn’t going to happen. That would put a damper on what we were doing and there was no way that I wanted this to stop any time soon.

  “Come on… Daddy…give me all of it and don’t leave anything behind.” My hand was still moving and that vein along the back was quite prevalent. He was like a gun going off with one shot after the other. Each one had its own intensity, until the final few shots were not as strong as the others. He looked like he was out of it and I decided to give him something else to think about as I wrapped my lips around him. I found out that he was extra sensitive after such an imminent explosion.

  “My god…you really don’t give a guy a chance to catch his breath. I could barely breathe…fuck…stop that… I can’t take it anymore.” He had to literally push me away and I think that he saw that I wasn’t going to relinquish my claim without being forcibly made to. “I’m going to need some time, but I will find you and we’ll finish this. You were right about denying me that pleasure. Letting things simmer on a slow boil is better than instant gratification.” I wasn’t sure if I agreed with that sentiment, especially when my finger was not enough to bring me all the way there. I wanted it to, but something was forbidding me from doing it. I had to believe that I was waiting for that initial penetration and the feeling of being taken by a real man and not some boy pretending to be one.

  “I know that my mother cheating on you is very painful, but I’m grateful that she turned out to be a bottom feeding slut. Now that I have gotten a taste, I think that you’re going to have your hands full. I’m not like my mother and I’m going to need it a lot more than just once a week. I do hope that you can keep up with the demand. If you can’t, I’m sure that I can find somebody that can.” I was throwing down the gauntlet and letting him know in no uncertain terms that his business tonight had not concluded.

  “I’m one horny little bastard all the time and your mother has always been the one to dictate when and if we do it. I don’t know why it always has to be the woman’s way or the highway. I would think that pleasing both parties is exactly what a relationship is all about. I don’t want to always have to initiate and be turned down flat. It’s different when a girl wants it. A guy will practically trip over himself to get a piece. I have to say that you wearing me on your face is a very delicious sight. I don’t think that I’ve ever seen you look sexier than right at this moment.” I was cleaning myself off with my fingers and sticking my finger covered in his stuff into my mouth.

  “I can’t seem to get enough and I do hope that you have more where that came from. One taste is only opening up the floodgates. I can’t possibly keep that desire from rising up. You’re going to have to be ready and willing any time that you come through that door. I am going to be all over you and it would be a good suggestion that you don’t bring anybody home with you at the end of the day. I don’t want them to find me completely naked strewn across the couch with a ball gag in my mouth and handcuffs to keep me from running away.” I got up on my feet with the apron stained with the essence of man.

  “I look forward to having a very healthy sex life with my stepdaughter. That is until I get what I so rightfully deserve. Once that divorce is final, we will not have that taboo notion of being my stepdaughter hanging over our heads. We can indulge and nobody will blink an eye, except for those prudes that don’t like the idea of an older man with a younger girl.” I kissed him and he did not back away when he tasted himself on my lips. I saw our sex life as a growing flower.

  Chapter five

  I went looking for him around midnight and found that his door was locked. I called out to him, but he did not answer. I assumed that he had taken to drinking away his worries. I went to bed feeling disappointed and then I woke up to have him standing over me completely dressed in a tailored gray suit.

  “I have an idea about how to take your virginity. You didn’t think that I was listening, but I was. I want you to come to the office with me and be my secretary. My current secretary is out indefinitely on stress leave and I doubt that she’s going to be back. I want you to take her place.” He brought me one of my mother’s dresses and amazingly it fit like a glove. It was tight and there wasn’t a lot of room to maneuver, but it certainly did accent the positives.

  When we got to the office the place was abuzz with activity. I sat at the desk and I found that I was easily able to figure out things on my own. By noon hour, I had my own way of doing things. It might not have been exactly the way that my predecessor would have done it, but I found my own style.

  The intercom went off and I heard a distinctive voice calling me to action. “Nicole, would you mind coming in here so that I can dictate the terms of your employment.” I was a little curious and I picked up a pad and pen and walked in to
find that he wasn’t sitting at his desk.

  I felt his hands on my waist and then his fingers were bunching up the material of my blue dress until he found that I was wearing only a smile underneath. He gasped at the knowledge that I was going commando and then he lifted me in the air. I dropped forward until my hands were firmly planted on the carpeting. I think this was what they call the wheel barrow position. I heard his zipper then I felt his knob pressing into the one spot that no man had gone before.

  “I would suggest, Nicole that you find something to keep your mouth occupied.” The fire that was consuming his cock, as he entered with just the head was only the beginning. “You are fucking tight and I don’t think that I’ve ever had this kind of welcome. I don’t even think that I’ve had girls my own age that were able to strangle my cock like this.” I was waiting with my body on high alert for the penetration that was going to take my breath away. “Ready or not…here…I come.” He found the obstacle nothing to be worried about.

  “Oh fuck… Oh fuck… Oh fuck.” I was trying to keep my voice down and he was now demandingly fucking me with a wild man mentality. “Dave… Dave… I never knew… I never fucking knew that it could be this good. Fuck me…make me into a woman and I promise I will never…leave you.” He pulled out. I fell down on my knees with him following me with his hand on the small of my back. More… I want fucking more and I never want it to end. You have created a monster…an unrelenting monster that will always be ready for you. My wet pussy craves to be filled and now I know what those other girls were talking about behind my back.” I’d lost my composure and my arms had given out with my face plastered against the floor.

  “Jesus…how am I supposed to hold out with you practically milking me of my seed?” When he was at the edge, he once again left me empty and came around to let me taste myself along the length of him. I gave him the hot recess of my throat. I left him glistening and ready for more. His smile told me that he appreciated my efforts and then he buried it deep within me one more time.

  I was shaking to the core and my body was responding with my juices streaming down the length of him. He fucked me hard and drove me around the office like I was some wild stallion to be tamed. He never ceased to amaze me. Every time that he was getting close, he would bring things to a standstill.

  “I don’t think that I’ve ever cum…that many times. Let me bring you the kind of pleasure that you gave me.” This time, he didn’t hold back and the pounding presence of his member was relentlessly slamming up against my slippery walls.

  “I’m so happy that I was the one to take your virginity. I would hate to think that somebody else got that pleasure. Yes…just a few more thrusts and that should just about…do it… AHHHHH.” I felt that moment arrive and the heat that filled me was giving me this sense of euphoria. I basked in the way that he fucked me until he had nothing left. I was only glad that I was able to keep things down to a dull roar. “Damn… I think that your mother leaving was a blessing in disguise. Is it just me, or do you also feel like she deserves to know that we have found love in each other’s arms? I won’t announce that until she signs the paper and then we’ll see what her reaction is.” All I had to do was fold my dress back into place. I went back to my desk with his seed dripping down my legs. I was glad that the desk was hiding my shame although I really didn’t think that I had anything to be ashamed of.

  At the end of the day, he fucked me over my desk with the possibility of somebody returning for something that they forgot. We were insatiable. It was like we had been waiting for each other all of our lives.

  In the months that followed, we were trying everything in the book. I wanted to know every aspect of what sex had to offer and the very idea of a ball gag and handcuffs had now come into play. The added bonus of the blindfold made it possible for him to bring in a young lady of feminine persuasion. I found myself eating my first pussy and having my pussy eaten by a woman. I found that it wasn’t as good as Dave and maybe he had that extra something that turned my crank. I appreciated the fact that he was willing to share me and I was planning something of a surprise for him that might have him thinking that he was seeing double. There were twin blonde babes at my gym and I had talked openly about my relationship with Dave and they were most anxious to meet his acquaintance.

  Dave made my mother an offer that she couldn’t refuse. She signed on the dotted line and then I walked in to wrap my arms around the love of my life. She was shocked and called us every name in the book, but then she stormed off leaving us to live in harmony.

  I found out that I was pregnant and there was no doubt that Dave was the father to be. He was a little concerned at first, but then he realized that my mother’s opinion meant nothing. We had found each other. I didn’t care how it happened. It was enough to know that I had found the man that would always challenge me in and out of the bedroom.

  Daddy’s Girl (Stacey)

  Chapter one

  I sit here wearing this beautiful black dress that hugs my every curves and I know that I have gotten John’s attention from the way that he looks at me when he thinks that I’m not watching. It brings this flush to my cheeks and I know that tonight is the night that he wants to consummate our relationship. I can feel that sexual tension in the air and the way that he licks his lips makes me wonder if I have the courage to go through with this.

  This restaurant is ripe with romance. The candles are lit and the tablecloths are made of this very soft silk that feels good against my fingertips. I’m 23 years old and I’ve never let liquor touch my lips until tonight. The wine had this fruity balance of sweetness that had me overindulging despite my misgivings about my inhibitions flowing away within the influence of that alcohol.

  I couldn’t say that he didn’t look good in that blue suit that hung on his body like it was made specifically for him. I touched the rim of my glass and I moved my finger around it absently looking at him and knowing that this was his plan all along.

  I could feel his foot unencumbered by socks or shoes running up the calf of my leg and igniting a certain spark that was only going to take the mere hot breath of his mouth to bring it to an all time boil. The grazing motion of his toes caused me to squirm and feel like I was that close to succumbing to my baser instincts.

  “If I haven’t told you already tonight, then let me be the first one to tell you that you look amazing. I will say that that dress would look better lying on the floor of my condo. I know that you said that you would think about it and I was hoping that maybe you had an answer to my proposal. It may not be conventional for couples to engage in extra marital sex before the marriage, but I don’t see why we have to stick to that tradition.” He was saying all the right things and it didn’t hurt that he was smiling and giving off that air of sexuality. That man was a catch that had most women speechless.

  “I’ve given this a lot of thought, John. I know that you intended to seduce me with the food first and then the liquor to complement it. I feel that we have come a long way and that a few more nights are not going to hurt us. It will make the wedding night even that much more special, but I have to say that this whole thing that you have set up tonight has given me food for thought.” In one breath, I had told him that it wasn’t going to happen and in the next, I was giving him that inkling of hope that he could grab onto.

  “The one thing that I haven’t heard from you is the word no. Let’s not dwell on something that is in the near future. I’m sure that we can do other things besides going all the way. I know that I’ve been anxious to taste you.” I sputtered the wine that was in my mouth. I’d never heard him talk so blatant, but it was an easy way to supply me with the necessary encouragement to take this to the next level.

  “I can’t promise you anything, but you are certainly on the right track.” I’d forgotten about my mother’s invitation coming back unanswered. She left me five years ago to fend for myself under the strict guidance of my stepfather Joseph. I was 18 at the time and seeing her walk ou
t of my life without even a second glance was not something that a daughter should have to endure. I understood that she wasn’t in love with Joseph anymore and that the young buck across the street had turned out to be more than just a casual acquaintance.

  “I mean every word that I’m saying to you, Stacey. We’ve been together for over two years and you have to admit that I’ve been very patient. I don’t know if it’s the dress or the restaurant or maybe it’s the liquor, but it’s causing me to feel this need for that release.” He was talking about his manhood. I’d seen him when he was aroused and all the blood that had accumulated down below was not hard to recognize with the naked eye.

  “I know that you’re being sincere and maybe we can do something before the wedding. I’ve had a little bit too much to drink, but it still is not enough for me to cast aside my moral upbringing. I go to church every Sunday and they stress abstinence until marriage. It’s not what you want to hear, but I’m trying to be honest with you. I do think that I can give you something to at least whet your appetite for the main event.” I never saw anybody pay the check that quickly and then he dragged me caveman style out to the car.

  We drove over to his old high school and he pulled me against my will until we were standing at the goal post. He circled me and then bit my neck causing my legs to shudder and shake under that kind of attention. I felt his hands linger along the straps of the black dress and then he was lifting it over my shoulders and letting it fall over my curves until it was landing at my feet. He expertly undid my bra and let it magically appear in his hands. I instinctively put my arms over my chest, but he peeled them aside to look at my huge assets. He touched me and my nipple became instantly erect and then he gave them a tongue lashing that had me practically ready to jump his bones.