The Substitute Slut Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Substitute Slut Ch. 01

... his last cumshot. His cock popped out with a soft plop as he stroked it rapidly, aiming it at my face.

"Open wide, Coach..." he instructed me as he pumped his cock, his hand a blur as it slid along his shaft, "Stick your tongue out... Take it all..." He ordered. I did as I was told, opening my mouth and looking at his cock submissively, sticking my pink tongue out as his hand moved frantically.

"AH FUCK!!! HERE IT IS!!" He cried out as his cock erupted for the last time that night, blasting his final cumshot straight into my mouth. I moaned softly as a student gave me a facial for the fifth time that day. I was a mess! My entire face, from chin to nose and forehead to lips, was covered with sticky strands of cum as the rest of the team watched me in awe.

Duane finally let go of his cock, and I swallowed the last few drops of his cum and licked my lips clean of the cum splattered on them. "Fuck, that was amazing, Avy..." He groaned, his hand caressing my hair gently as he stared down at me proudly.

I blushed at his comment; I couldn't believe I had done that! But it felt so good; my pussy was dripping with need, and the lingering taste of his cum was so satisfying! I looked at Duane with shy but eager eyes, "W-was it good, Duane?" I whispered softly, gazing at him innocently as my fingers lingered on his cock, reluctant to let it go.

Duane smirked at me, noticing how I was clinging onto his cock, "It was fucking amazing, Avy... you are one hot piece of ass, ...

... coach..." he told me cheekily, looking at the rest of the team, "Right guys?!" he asked them with a cocky grin.

The rest of them murmured their agreement, "Hell yeah! Coach Avy is so fucking hot!" Winston exclaimed loudly.

Duane grinned at their response, "Thanks, coach, that was definitely worth all the effort..." he told me cockily, taking a step back from me as I knelt in front of him, still stunned by my actions. "That was the best fucking blowjob I've ever gotten..." he assured me, patting me on the head like a puppy and then looking around at his teammates. I wasn't sure if he was being genuine or just teasing me.

"Well, I guess that's the deal then..." Duane announced to the rest of the team, "Why don't we shower off that cum, and you can head home, coach?" he suggested nonchalantly, already walking towards one of the showerheads and turning it on to let out a stream of hot water. I looked around nervously as the rest followed Duane's lead, turned on the showers, and began cleaning themselves.

I swallowed nervously as I looked at them, confused. My pussy was aching so much; I wanted Duane's cock so badly! How could he just walk away like that?! But he had already turned his back on me and was scrubbing himself down. I got up nervously off the floor, still covered in cum. 'I should probably wash this cum off and head on home...' I thought to myself, looking at the boys showering around me.

But there were just five showerheads and six of us. Five for the boys ...