COACH AND CHEERLEADER- 3
Tiana's POV
You know that feeling when you just discovered how good it feels touching your pussy for the first time. The bliss. The fucking bliss. There's nothing quite like the first time. Then you want to do it over and over and over again till it's all you want at that fucking moment until the magic ends.
Well, trying a sex toy for the first time comes second. The sensation runs through every fucking nerve in your body shooting up fireworks in your brain. It's impossible to explain but that's how I felt at that moment.
At that moment of contact, everything melted away. Everything stopped. Everything ceased to exist. It was just the sense-numbing feeling right before I jumped off the cliff.
Life suddenly had colors. It was as if I could see everything clearly and appreciate life all at once.
My OhMiBod...
The first week of getting it, I had used it more than fifty times and counting. By the second week, I was taking it along with me to school. It was with me all the time.
Mr. Miron's biology class was on and the agonizing feeling of boredom was so overwhelming that I just had to get away to save me.
As a third of the class dozed off, I raised my hand briefly obstructing the projected slides of dissected amphibians that made the torturous class unbearable.
"Yes, Tiana." Mr. Miron's voice was without interest. He always sounded that way; like someone had sucked the life out of him and he in turn had been tasked to suck the life out of everything else.
"Can I use the ladies' room?"
"Sure. Not like you'll be missing anything of educational importance."
I rolled my eyes in the darkened room as I got up from my seat.
Pssst... Tiana
I looked down at my bag. The voice had come from my bag, the pocket where I kept my OhMiBod.
Take me with you. C'mon... You know you wanna.
I stared down at the bag as my brows knotted in indecision.
"Move! You're blocking the best part." Gilbert scowled.
Gilbert was the class weirdo. I wasn't surprised he'd be the only one watching that crap.
Without thinking, I opened the pocket and snuck my OhMiBod into my pocket then left.
Inside the stall, I took three deep breaths before entering pornhub. The sound of a brunette screaming filled my ears through my earphone.
The man fucking her looked like an offspring of Bigfoot. He was the hairiest thing I'd ever seen. His dick had a slight curve and the brunette seemed to be enjoying every inch of it.
C'mon. What are you waiting for? Turn me on...
My OhMiBod talking to me should have weirded me out but I was already getting horny.
I paused enough to listen for any telltale signs of another person using the other stalls. There was complete silence.
The Duracell battery I had inserted that morning was new. It was the fifth batch since getting my toy.
I got out my iPod and connected it to the Ohmibod choosing one of the fastest songs on my playlist. I needed this to be as quick as possible.
Hesitating just for a moment, I adjusted the speed to the highest before pressing play on my iPod.
I gasped sharply writhing my toes from the turrets of pleasure shooting up my G-spot.
"Oh fuck. Yes!" I moaned out loud losing control.
My hands trembled so much that I had to drop the iPod. Hot liquid rolled down my legs, legs that jerked in every direction.
"Uh, man. That's it. Hell ya." Hot tears stained my cheeks.
I grabbed my heavy tits and squeezed hard popping the top buttons.
The first wave of orgasm hit me making my moan catch in my throat. It didn't give me time to breathe before the second followed and then the third.
I...I have to, stop this...
My eyes felt heavy with exhaustion but I was just able to turn it off on time.
It took half an hour before I was able to feel my legs once again. When I finally touched my AirJordans on the floor it felt like I had just stepped on a cloud.
"Whoa." I breathed out a chuckle.
My legs wobbled a little but I made my way to the sink. I had to wash up. I could smell the potent stench of fresh sin and guilt on me.
It was a miracle no one had come in while I was under the mercy of the G-spot vibrator.
Psssst... Tiana
Hell no! I kept it inside my pocket after rinsing it off.
I was on my way to class adjusting my black mini skirt without paying much attention to where my legs were taking me when I bumped into a rock-solid body.
The self-defense classes I'd been grudgingly taking for two months paid off as I stopped myself from falling.
"Hey! Watch i-" My voice trailed off as Coach Calton smiled apologetically at me.
He helped me steady myself with one strong arm going to my back. I unconsciously relaxed pushing closer to his comfort.
"I didn't see you there." His voice was a gentle caress.
Get a grip, Tiana, I cautioned myself sternly biting my lower lip. I didn't want a repeat of our first meeting. It had been a disaster in its way.
Was it possible that he could smell the sin on me? I read somewhere that some guys could sense when a girl just recently cummed. It was an erotica book but I considered it information nonetheless.
"Are you okay?" His eyes were soft when he spoke.
"I'm fine Coach. I needed that. Nothing like a tackle to get the blood pumping, huh?"
Stop talking you fucking idiot!
He chuckled. "It's Tiana, right?"
I told him he was right.
"We keep running into each other like this and I'll have to force you to get the nurse on speed dial."
We both chuckled together or rather he chuckled and I watched while I did what he was doing.
"I'm terrible with names. I know what you must be thinking. How is it possible I coach a high school basketball team and I can't keep names in my head for long."
I shook my head. "Not really."
He let go of me seeing as I was up on both feet once again. I was tempted to fake leaning over but I stopped the thought from manifesting its foolishness.
"Here's what I do. I pick out a certain attribute and mix it with their names just like a cocktail, and voila! An effective coach that knows everyone's name is born." I stared at him the whole time as he spoke. There was something about the way the man talked that was lethal to any woman hearing him.
I had to know. "So what's mine?" I asked casually.
He considered it for a while and just as he was about to speak.
"CC, I've been looking everywhere for you. Thomas needs you, man."
Wayne Tobeski was walking over with his heavily built frame swaying to his bounce walk. The stupid bounce walk. I'd have strangled the motherfucker no question but then every girl in the cheer squad would hold a candle-lit vigil mourning him for a month.
Coach Calton turned to leave but stopped long enough to say, "I'll be seeing you, Tiana."
He turned the corner and I sighed in disappointment oblivious to Wayne's restless eyes on me.
"Why do you look so fuckin' hot?" He said out loud more to himself, his index finger tapping his lower lip.
I knew exactly just how hot I was. There were times I would stand in front of the mirror watching my reflection with lust.
Wayne Tobeski hadn't said a word to me since he started hanging out with the popular jerkwads and inevitably became one of the most desirable guys in the whole school. There had been a time when I could have been foolish enough to classify him as a "friend" but I wasn't that kid anymore.
He studied me through glassy blue eyes with his expression showing the depth of his interest. His gaze fell and I noticed he was staring at my exposed cleavage. The swell of my breast was visible from the buttons that popped open when I pressed them earlier.
"Dude." I waved in his face trying to get his attention. "Can you not do that."
He ignored me completely focusing on nothing else but my breasts. There was a faraway look on his face. If I didn't know any better, with his level of concentration I'd think he was an Einstein or Tesla.
"Wayne?!" I was getting worked up.
He jerked. "What?"
"Why the fuck are you ogling my breasts?"
"They're nice looking tits." He said in a matter-of-fact way.
"I know." I gave him my meanest look.
Suddenly Mr. Miron's lame class didn't look so bad after all. It was better than having to stand on display for this fucking loser's perverted pleasure.
I turned to leave but his hand stretched out to stop me on impulse. He let go immediately giving me a repentant smile that some might consider cute.
"I'm sorry, Tiana. Can we start over." He ruffled his hair thinking it would turn his boyish charm on. "Can I take you out later? I know this place. The food is to die for."
"You'll love it." He winked.
COACH AND CHEERLEADER- 4 Tiana's POV Gossip...Throughout history, gossip has had a long arm stretching across every major dynasty and civilization finding its way into our modern-day world. We can all agree everyone in history participated in one way or the other in this activity; everyone except Jesus Christ but then even he got struck by the sharp blades of this cruel specter.There are so many hubs where gossip lurks whispering orders to its foot soldiers. The mall. Spa. The salon. In book club meetings. After book club meetings. Most places you'd expect women to gather but none so formidable as Highschool. High school, my friends, take the crown home every time.Nothing spreads faster than gossip. In a race, fire would be fucked.The next morning, I walked into school oblivious to the details of the latest gossip and how it involved me. I was too busy fantasizing about Coach Calton to notice the malicious stares and whispers.Someone had even gone through the pain of artistica
COACH AND CHEERLEADER- 5 Tiana's POV Tiana?Yeah...Okay. Saved.It had been two days since then and I hadn't gotten a text from him. We hadn't run into each other and now that I think about it, I admit to unconsciously avoiding him.Wayne had taken a huge hit after what happened in the gym. Most of the girls didn't want to be seen around him and even though he was still popular, he had gone down on the list.The weekend was coming and my Uncles were planning a family adventure thingy. They did that from time to time. It's a rich people thing.I didn't look or act it but my family was rich. Stupid rich. We're what you'd call old-money rich. My dad, Thomas Rogers was one of the sons of the oil tycoon Garrett Rogers or as I loved to call him, Grumps. He was grumpy to the whole world but somehow I only saw his sweet side.Uncle Keith and Marshall called to inform us about the plan. Mom was skeptical at first but she had to give the thumbs up.On Friday, with my bag packed, I kissed my
COACH AND CHEERLEADER- 6 Tiana's POV "Don't just stand there. Join us."Was he talking to me? It felt more like my imagination was playing tricks on me.He was talking to me. I knew he was talking to me because of the look in his eyes but my body betrayed me. Shock stiffened my bones.Calvin Myers. My celebrity crush Calvin Myers was inviting me to join him in a sex play. Holy shit!"You're missing all the fun darling." The girl said. I could tell from the way she sounded that she was comfortable having me in the room watching as a man grabbed her breasts.I took a breath and then willed myself to close the distance. They both watched me with interest.Sitting on the side of the bed, I shivered as the woman moved over to yank my shirt off. She unclasped my bra and blew a whistle when my breasts came into view. The look of lust in her eyes had an intimidating intensity."Take a look at those bad boys." She hooted.I felt a little self-conscious knowing she had a more perfectly symmet
COACH AND CHEERLEADER -7TIANA'S POVThe weekend was over. Calvin and Darcy had been considerate enough to take my apology and let the whole thing go.I'd kissed a model, sucked a renowned actor's dick all in one night, and I couldn't tell anyone about it. They made sure of it when I signed the document.The cheer team was having constant practices for a big game coming up. My stress level had gone from high to ducking insane and I knew I needed release before I cracked.Jessica was being a Queen bitch passing orders around and expecting us the girls to do all the working like a bunch of ants. Coach Calton hadn't texted me since the last time. It took constant control on my side to stop myself from hitting him up. Just say hi, see how he's doing. It's harmless, I tried to convince myself but I knew I was just being desperate. Letting my desperation show was game over. I couldn't let that happen.In my quest for finding release, I tried a couple of things. Food. Skydiving. Yoga. Mass
COACH AND CHEERLEADER- 8Tiana's POV Conquest.The need to conquer is part of the human nature. We mask it with nice polished rose-scented words explaining away what it really is. It's a hunger. A hunger to rise above those in the same level and topple those on top. It's a power-hungry dance and we all have to move to the music or get knocked over; accidentally or not.I was going topple the queen bitch, Jessica Newman. That was how I was going to get my much needed release. I had to be critical about my plans because even the slightest slip would bring everything coming down on my head.Jessica had been out for me from the first day I joined the club and it wasn't until the day I showed up late to practice that it became crystal clear. Her contempt had been sharp and lethal. Her downfall would be swift; effective. I spent the good part of the day thinking about what I was going to do. A direct attack would backfire on me. I had to do this like a pro.The first place I was going t
COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 9TIANA'S POV What? What?What the fuck?The words kept repeating in my head as Jessica's kiss went deeper. Her mouth was cool against mine. It was almost as if she had ice in her mouth. I pulled deeper into the cool pull of her mouth.Our tongues touched and moved against each other; a soft sensual dance. I knew I was wet. Every fiber of my being warned me to pull away while I still had the chance but I knew it was already a losing game.I hated how good she felt but I loved the feeling at the same time. It was how I imagined drugs would be, you don't want it but you just have to get it.A silent moan escaped from my mouth just as she moved to grab my tits. She took a squeeze, pulled away, and put her hands underneath the T-shirt to get a better feel. It was just what I wanted."Oh fuck." I gasped through almost clenched teeth.Her tongue was still violating my mouth which made it impossible to keep the word from coming out.I tried to take a moment to think
COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 10TIANA'S POV I had gone to war with my rival with one final resolve; to bring an end to her reign. I was going to destroy her through any means necessary but it was never my intention to kill her.It was a battle I admit and most battles led to bloodshed but this particular battle had to be an exception. It had to be clean but that had been a distant dream when I found Jessica motionless on my bed.The steady beep of the machine gave me hope she was still breathing and that I wasn't going to be charged with murder after all.I hated hospitals but it beats waiting in some jail cell. Once more I thanked my stars she was alive.My father had panicked too much to be concerned with how Jessica had gotten naked or why she was motionless on my bed. He hadn't even paid attention to the towels spread out or the cloth dropped at the edge of my bed. I'd gotten rid of the vibrator and dressed before screaming for help.The worse was over the next morning when Jessica re
COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 11 TIANA'S POV A million and one different scenarios played out in my head mostly the negative heartbreaky ones but what happened next was something I never expected.Coach Calton's mouth opened to mine and we kissed passionately. Deep and passionately.His hands hesitated before they moved around my body. The same body he had massaged minutes ago. The same body that had been yearning for his touch for what felt like an eternity.I'd imagined what kissing him would feel like but what I felt at that moment with his lips on mine exceeded it all. His lips were soft and they moved gently with my luscious full lips. The way he kissed me showed me without a shred of doubt that he needed me too. Desired me.I placed my arms on his full chest for support. Somehow it felt good even with his shirt on. How would it feel shirtless? My mind reeled at the possibility.Our lips slowed in their movement and parted enough for me to say, "Coach Ca-"He put his thumb to my lip