The coach twisted his fist in Marilyn's whole. He worked his foreskin up and down. The fuck-hungry little mink was beating herself off furiously, clawing at her pussy and making cooing, growling noises. In his wildest sexual fantasies, he'd never imagined a girl so hot, so ravenous for pleasure. He had his flat up her whole, for Christsake, and she couldn't get enough of it! What a slut! He loved her more than any other girl in the world.
"Fist it!" Marilyn growled, grinding her ass on the coach's hand. "Deeper, damn it, deeper!"
The coach twisted his fist, but it wouldn't go in any deeper. Marilyn's asshole tightened like the mouth of a snake, devouring his hand, trying to suck his arm inside. Fuck-thrills pulsed through his arm, as if it had become a cock. His left hand tightened around his cock and he jetted his foreskin down tight. "Uhhhhh! Ahhh!"
Cum shot against the backs and insides of Marilyn's legs, against her crotch and her clawing hand. The coach almost fell over as his body jerked. His hand moved mechanically on his cock, crushing out the feeling, squeezing out the cum.
The coach's fuck-slime dripped from Marilyn's hand. She could smell it, could almost taste it. She rubbed it into her cunt, fucked it into her pussy with her own fingers. She rubbed jizz all over her clit into her swollen, inflamed pussy-lips. The fuck-itch, the sexual heat whirled to a head in her loins and she climaxed.
"Ohhhh!" Marilyn whined. "Fuck!" Her ass churned and her asshole contracted around the coach's grinding fist. She came so intensely that she almost pissed.
Sissy and Todd writhed in unison, the senior stud twisting his fist in the freshman's asshole, the girl clawing at her pussy-walls with electric fingernails. Listening to the grunts and gasps of Marilyn and Nada, of the coach and Bobby, Todd couldn't restrain his excitement another moment. As his hand became a blur on his cock, he felt the surge of pleasure in his loins and began to ejaculate.
"AWWW fuck!" he bellowed. "Uhh, uhhh!" He kneeled up behind Sissy and sent spurts of cum across her back.
The spurts reminded Sissy of the lash of a whip as they flew across her back. She pinched and twisted her clit, bringing herself off with the boy. As she began to spasm, Todd pulled his hand out of her asshole and it felt to Sissy as if her intestines had been yanked out. She squealed, going out of her mind.
Sissy's manhole gaped, its succulent, pink insides undulating visibly for Todd to ice. Todd grabbed the girl's hips and rammed his cock up her open asshole. Sissy moaned, churning her ass, feeling the hot spurts in her guts.
"She's mine, Myers," Todd said as he collapsed over Sissy and squeezed the last of his cum up her asshole. "This ass is mine from now on. Christ, she's tight as a fist again!"
"You can have her," Bobby said. "I'll take this one." He'd pulled his hand out of Nada's asshole and was licking the edges of her slowly closing pucker. He'd always liked dark-haired girls better than blondes anyway. "This one's best."
Marilyn, delirious as she was, heard what was bring said around her, and she became instantly incensed. These boys had to be blind, blind and crazy to be laying claim to two inferior bitches like Nada and Sissy when they had herself to fight over. She had never felt more insulted.
As Marilyn was brooding, the coach pulled his fist out of her asshole and replaced it with his cock. Her asshole tightened around his cock.
"You're mine," the coach said. "Isn't that right, baby?"
In the past, if a male would have said such a thing to her, she would have punched his mouth or kicked him in the balls. This time, she smiled.
"Right," she said, rubbing her ass against the coach's hard belly. You're Goddamn right! she thought.
Nada and Sissy could have their blind and crazy little boys. The coach was hers. The man was hers!
He bit her on the neck and she purred.
CHAPTER TEN
The overhead lights in the gym shone like spotlights on the exercise mat and floor apparatus. The coach and his two assistants, Todd and Bobby, had brought along ropes and the electrified metal dildo. The three girls would be leashed if needed, whipped if necessary, but the coach foresaw little trouble with them, little defiance or resistance. They'd been tamed.
Marilyn and Nada had been tamed. Sissy had been tamed some more for good measure, although she really hadn't needed it. Marilyn and Nada still opposed the coach from time to time, giving him snarls like a pair of testy female cats, but he accepted their testiness as a permanent manifestation of their high-strung, high spirited personalities, one that could never be wiped out completely. Marilyn and Nada would never be completely broken. The coach was certain of that, and glad of it. A little spiritedness, a little testiness, made the girls more exciting to him than if they were to become completely docile.
"Keep the toes pointed on your leg extensions!" the coach shouted. "I don't care how worn out you are, keep those toes pointed!"
The coach, flanked by the two boys, sat on the front row of bleachers, enjoying the hottest display of floor exercise had ever seen in his life. Three gorgeous young girls, two of them blonde, one brunette, two of them world-class gymnasts, one an up-and-corner, were going through their floor-exercise routines naked. Their bodies were sheened with sweat, their nipples hard and pointed. The welts from the whippings they had suffered glowed a purplish-red. The coach and the boys slowly massaged their erect cocks as they watched.
Marilyn sneered as she performed, moved her body seductively, teasing the men as she had never teased men before. Her routine was full of seductive move shameless displays of her body. When performing for the judges in competition, she was always forced to hold back, her sexual energy boiling inside her and threatening to explode. Only when she and Nada practiced with each other alone did she ever dare to let herself go – until this evening. This evening she was letting herself go completely. The coach and the two boys would have strokes before she got done with them. She imagined them with their hands tied behind them.
"Damn, let me at them bitches!" Todd started to get up, but the coach held him back.
"Slow down," the coach said. "Watch a while. Enjoy the show."
Todd mumbled something, but he obeyed. Nada performed a forward somersault, then sank into a full split, her wet pussy kissing the mat. She lifted her tits high, smiling vampishly at the men. She kept her toes pointed as she pressed up into a handstand and split her legs again. A few trickles of pussy-juice ran out of her. She'd never been this hot performing before. When she retired from gymnastics, maybe she'd become a stripper. Until this moment she had never realized just how much she enjoyed showing off her body and turning men on. She saw the men beating their cocks, and her mouth watered. Her asshole and pussy throbbed. She wanted to be stuffed with cock. Or maybe with a fist.
"Look at Nada split them legs!" Bobby said, his eyes on Nada's juice-dribbling cunt. He wanted to jump up and lick Nada's pussy, but he knew the coach would stop him. He and Todd were supposed to sit here and watch until the girls got done performing. His balls throbbed. This waiting for a piece of ass was starting to become torture.
Sissy did a series of somersaults and ballet movements, interspersed with a lot of splits. She knew she was nothing compared to Marilyn and Nada as far as gymnastic skill went, but she was confident she could be just as sexy, could turn on the men just as much. Maybe her tits weren't as big, her ass wasn't as round and voluptuous, but her pussy was just as pink and hot, and she could do the splits and point her toes just as well as the older girls. She could feel the eyes of the men on her, and she smiled at them, her tongue flicking along her lips. She paid special attention to Todd, who had claimed her for his own. He was bigger and more muscular and sexier than Bobby, and he had a bigger cock and lots more experience using it than Bobby did. She was thrilled to have him for her new boyfriend. She was going to learn a lot from Todd.