Futa Naked in School Ch. 13

She didn't just engulf me, she teased me. Her hazel eyes stared up at me. I'd never noticed that they were hazel, flecked with bits of gold. Her lashes were lush. I was glad her swimming cap wasn't on so her wavy hair could fall about her face. She looked so sexy.

And that gleam in her eyes... Passion, not possessiveness.

"Coach," I groaned as Miss Castellano engulfed the crown of my girl-dick. She slid her lips down my shaft, sucking hard. My pussy clenched in utter delight. This beautiful, sexy teacher was sucking on my girl-dick while the other futas on the team watched in envy.

"She didn't suck my cock when I was in the Program," muttered Letizia.

"You didn't come to practice hard," said Ayame. "You were getting it from all those senior girls."

The younger Letizia laughed in delight. "I was."

I ignored them as I focused on Miss Castellano hot mouth. My pussy clenched at her suction. The pleasure rushed through me. This heady rush that had my head shaking. My short, dyed-purple hair caressed my cheeks as I moaned.

"Oh, wow, Coach," I groaned as she took more and more of my cock into her warm mouth. "You're good at that."

She winked a playful eye at me while her golden-brown cheeks hollowed with the force of her suction.

My pussy clenched. Without hair, every swimmer shaved their bodies, my pussy juices had nothing to stop them from dribbling down my thighs. I groaned, my tangy passion filling my nose, rising over the chlorine. This wild heat rippled through my flesh as her tongue danced across the tip.

Such bliss surged through me. I couldn't believe how incredible that was. My heart pounded in my chest. I groaned and shuddered as her head bobbed up and down me, twisting, turning, controlling how my cock rubbed against the inside of her cheeks or the roof of her mouth. Her tongue never stopped moving.

"Goddess, damn, you're so good!" I groaned.

I felt the other futas watching me with hungry eyes. They were so jealous that our sexy coach was blowing me. It sucked that the rules said students and members of staff couldn't enjoy each other outside of lessons.

She could blow me in her capacity as coach to get me ready for practice, but that was it.

What a shame! She gave Meaghan a run for her money. I groaned, not wanting to think about my clingy, possessive girlfriend when I had this beautiful woman loving my cock. The Latina coach sucked hard. Her tongue caressed my dick.

She brought me closer and closer to exploding.

Her hands stroked my thighs, sending tingles through me. My heart pumped heat through my veins. I loved it. My pussy grew hotter, the suction reaching through my twat to stimulate my ovaries. I groaned, sucking in breaths, my hands clenching.

Her fingers slid up my inner thigh and found the folds of my pussy.

"Miss Castellano!" I gasped as she stroked my pussy lips.

"Ooh, she's fingering your twat while sucking your dick?" asked Lalita. "I love that."

"Yeah," groaned Pearle.

"You're so lucky, Stacie," panted Ayame.

"I know," I groaned as the coach stroked my pussy lips.

Miss Castellano's fingers found the entrance to my twat. She thrust two inside. I groaned as she wiggled them into my tight sheath. My juicy pussy clutched to her fingers, squeezing around them. It was an incredible delight. Pleasure rippled through me. My heart raced. My head tossed back and forth. The pleasure built and built in me. An incredible and naughty treat. The best delight in the world. I groaned, savoring every bit of it.

"Damn, yes!" I moaned as she fingered my twat. "Oh, Miss Castellano! Coach! Yes, yes! I'm going to cum."

She sucked harder.

"Pump your jizz down her mouth!" Pearle moaned.

"Do it!" cried a short futa named Nia Oliver.

"Damn," Letizia whimpered. "She's just gobbling your pecker and fingering your cooch."

"She is," I panted, the pressure swelling and swelling. I couldn't take much more. Miss Castellano's mouth felt incredible about me.

Her head bobbed faster. The suction was incredible. My pussy clamped down on her probing fingers. The friction rippled through me. I groaned, savoring that delight. The pleasure swelled and swelled in me. My heart raced as she loved my clit-dick.

My ovaries grew tighter and tighter. My toes curled against the concrete. I couldn't take much more. My dick throbbed in her mouth. My breasts jiggled. I grabbed her hair, holding her head in place as the pleasure rushed to the tip of my dick.

I erupted.

"Coach!" I howled.

My teammates burst into cheers.

My futa-cum fired into Miss Castellano's mouth. My jizz pumped out of me with pleasure. My moans echoed through the echoing pool area, mixing with the whoops and cries of the other futas watching us. Every blast shot rapture through my body.

My breasts heaved.

"You're such a champ!" cried Pearle.

"Flood her mouth, Stacie!" moaned Ayame.

"I am!" I gasped, my pussy convulsing around those fingers.

I stared into Miss Castellano's eyes as my cum fired into her mouth. Juices gushed out around her fingers while the rapture melted across my thoughts. Her hazel depths brimmed with such joy. Such passion. It was incredible. Almost overwhelming.

She sucked out every drop. I quivered as the final blast of my jizz spurted into her mouth. Her tongue caressed my tip while my pussy spasmed around her fingers a final time. I swayed, my cock going soft in her mouth.

"Mmm, there," Miss Castellano purred after popping her mouth off. There was such a naughty glint in her eyes. "You're ready for practice."

"Thanks, coach," I moaned, feeling so light and airy.

"I have a hard cock, too, Coach," Letizia moaned, rubbing her hardon through her swimsuit.

"You're not in the Program," said the coach as she stood. "I can't blow you at all. Sorry. You'll just have to make do now..." She grabbed her swimming cap from the floor. "I want warm-ups. We have a competition on Thursday. We're going to win."

"Yes, we are!" I cheered, feeling so energized by my orgasm. I felt amazing. Relaxed. All the stress caused by going naked all day was gone.

There were none of Meaghan's friends here to make sure I was a good futa. I didn't have to worry about getting teased so badly by cute girls wanting me and not being able to do anything about it. Miss Castellano gave me such bliss.

Such an amazing orgasm.

I dove into the water naked. My nipples tingled and my girl-cock swayed between my thighs. It was a different experience swimming naked through the water. I raced fro the end, reveling in this all natural delight.

It felt amazing to swim, to stretch out my muscles, to push myself hard as we practiced, practiced, practiced. The two hours went by in a blur. Soon, Miss Castellano was blowing the whistle and urging us out of the pool.

"Good practice," I said, clapping my hands as everyone climbed out of the water. "Letizia, I like your improvement. You're going to be our starter in the 100m freestyle relay."

"I'll get us off flying," she said, a big grin on her face. She pulled off her shower cap, a braid of black hair falling wet down her back.

"We're going to rock," Lalita Singh said as she pulled on her glasses. She blinked as the world came into focus.

"You all did great," Miss Castellano said. "I liked the hustle I saw out there. You were churning up the water. That's what I like to see. Pearle, work on your form a bit more. You lose it when you get excited."

"Friday is going to rock," I said as we headed to the shower room and...

I almost headed with the team into the futa's locker room. Instead, I turned, my futa-cock swaying naked between my thighs, and saw Miss Castellano heading into the girls'. I followed, my heart racing as I remembered the delicious thrill of her blowjob.

My girl-dick hardened. I was young. It didn't take much to get me hard and ready.

I headed into the locker room and groaned at the sight of the older woman peeling off her swimsuit, exposing more and more of her supple back. She turned as I entered, letting me see the profile of her teardrop-shaped breasts. Her brown nipples thrust hard before her. She smiled at me over her shoulder, her wet hair clinging to her neck.

She wiggled her hips and bent over as she worked the swimsuit off of her rump. Like the rest of us, she was shaved all over. My futa-dick reached its full girth as I stared at the folds of her pussy, her labia peeking out of her vulva, dark and engorged, a pink blush rippling from the center of her clit. My cunt grew juicy, my dick aching.

"Real good practice," she said as she sauntered to the showers. "You were beautiful out there, Stacie."

"Thanks," I said, my dick throbbing. She reached the showers. It was an open area with three metal columns that had five shower heads each ringing them. She turned one on, the water falling on her already wet body.

"Are you joining me?" she asked, giving me another smile. "You want to wash that chlorine off. It can't be good for your hair with that dye."

"Yeah, I have to use a special shampoo," I muttered, my dick throbbing. Was she...?

No, no, she was a teacher. She just wanted to make sure I got clean. I was reading too much into this because of that fantastic blowjob and because she had such a sexy ass. Just plump and inviting. My futa-dick twitched and throbbed. I shouldn't be thinking about this. I had Meaghan and...

Meaghan had been so clingy all day. She'd been so annoying. She should trust me instead of having her girls with me and...

I stepped up to the shower beside Miss Castellano. The water spilled over her magnificent breasts. Her nipples thrust hard into the spray. Rivulets ran down the older woman's stomach to her shaved pudenda.

I hit the button, the water spurting on. It would last for five minutes before it turned off automatically. I focused on it, ducking my head beneath the spray, letting the chlorine wash off my body.

Trying to ignore the powerful ache in my futa-dick. That itch in my pussy.

"Having fun in the Program?" she asked. "I was surprised to find you hard when you showed up for practice."

"It's okay," I said. "Not having as much fun as I thought."

"Oh, the girls not swarming you?" She gave me a glance. "I heard you eat the best pussy. Able to really hold your breath."

"I... do," I said, my heart beating faster.

She turned around, leaning against the column. She stared at me, her eyes smoldering.

"I've never had any complaints about my technique," I said, pride rippling through me. Was this really happening?

"Mmm, that's good," she said. "Being able to hold your breath. It's a skill every swimmer should have."

Her hand reached out, almost casually, and brushed my cock. She stroked up and down it.

"Miss Castellano?" I groaned. I was so used to being in charge of girls, but this older woman stroking me, my coach, had me off-balanced. "You shouldn't do that."

"Because it's against the rules?" she asked. Her fingers slid around my cock. "Don't you just want to... break them?"

I groaned as she stroked up and down my shaft. This heat bled down to my pussy.

"I've seen you looking at me. I've felt your eyes on me." Her words purred with that Latina accent. Lilting and full of fire. "It's made me wonder just how good you are. Do these college coeds know what they're talking about? How do you stack up against a mature futa?"

Her thumb rubbed the crown of my dick.

"Care to... demonstrate for your coach?" she purred. "Your skills."

I had a girlfriend. A clingy, suspicious girlfriend. If she found out about this and... How? Her spies weren't here. I was alone. Free. My smile grew. It was against the rules, but who cared? I had noticed her. She was a sexy teacher.

"I would love to," I said.

I fell to my knees before her, so eager to eat her out. To show her all the skills I had. I pressed her thighs apart. I stared up at my sexy, Latina coach, her breasts swaying, that look of unbridled passion in her eyes.

If Meaghan's eyes looked like that...

I buried my face into Miss Castellano's twat. Her tangy passion spilled over my lips. I loved the taste. The flavor of her. My tongue lapped through her folds while my futa-dick throbbed before me. This wild and wicked passion surged through my body.

I pressed my face deep into her pussy. I snorkeled in that wonderful flesh. My tongue danced through her. She shuddered, her back arching above me. Those lush breasts heaved as she wiggled her hips. She smeared her hot, shaved twat on me.

My tongue danced. I watched how she moved. How she acted. I read her body and responded. A touch here, a nibble there. I ignored my aching futa-cock as I listened to her moans. To her passion. I gripped her rump, wanting to give her the best pussy eating of her life.

I wanted her howling.

Her head tossed back and forth. Her hips ground on me. Her juices spilled down my chin and over my cheeks. Her gasps and moans echoed through the room. It was incredible to hear. To witness. I watched her with such hunger.

"Damn, Stacie!" she gasped. "Oh, wow, your tongue. Ooh, right there and... Yes!"

I jammed my tongue deep into her pussy, sensing she needed that. I pressed my lips light into her folds, squirming as deep as I could.

"Holy shit, Stacie!" Her breasts jiggled. "Damn, you are a naughty futa. You got that tongue deep in me. You're swirling it around. Ooh, yes, yes, just right there."

I massaged that spot with my tongue, wiggling it across her silky flesh. Her tangy juices poured into my mouth. My breasts jiggled. My futa-dick throbbed so hard. It was an incredible treat to feast on her. To eat her out.

My tongue darted through her folds. I licked and lapped at her. I was so lucky to get to eat out this hot woman. I kept brushing that spot in her. I knew what it was. What it meant for her pleasure. Miss Castellano gasped as my nose nudged her clit, her tits heaving.

"Stacie! Yes, yes! You are a wicked student. Ooh, yes, you're going to make me cum! So fast!"

I smiled, my fingers digging into her firm rump.

My tongue flicked to her clit, backing off from that special spot. I caressed it. She was ready for that stimulation now. Her body bucked. Her tits jiggled with her every movement, dark hair clinging wet to her flushed cheeks.

I watched them, hypnotized by her tits sway as my tongue darted around her clit. Then my lips sealed on her bud, giving her a quick suck. Just what she needed. She groaned, her body trembling. Her passion echoed through the empty locker room.

Full of her pleasure.

Her wild bliss.

What a sexy teacher! My heart pumped fast as I loved her clit. My futa-dick pulsed to the rapid beat. Her juices soaked my chin. Her tangy passion filled my nose. I loved it. I loved pleasing Miss Castellano. I wanted to make her cum.

"Stacie!" she gasped, her eyes squeezing shut.

It was time.

I plunged my tongue back into her pussy's depths while rubbing my nose against her clit. I massaged her bud while my tongue reached into her pussy's depths. I curled it. I had practiced so hard on this technique. I stroked down her pussy wall and found her G-spot.

The burning fatigue in my tongue was worth it to stimulate that special spot. Her eyes widened. Her entire body heaved. My pussy clenched in delight as she screamed out in her rapture. Her tangy juices poured out of her.

They gushed down my chin and cheeks.

"Yes, yes, yes, Stacie!" she moaned. "What a lovely futa. You are so gorgeous. Keep licking. Madre de Diosa!"

I lapped up her juices, watching her body heave. I wanted to be in her. Needed to be in her. It went against the rules, and I didn't care. It would be amazing. I rose up, my small breasts sliding up her leaned stomach. They nuzzled into her plump tits as her hands shot out.

"Yes, yes, I need this big dick in me!" she moaned, pulling me to her shaved folds. "Fuck me!"

I rammed into the coach's still cumming pussy. Miss Castellano's writhing flesh spasmed around me. I groaned as I sank deeper and deeper into her, staring into her eyes. They burned so bright. They shone with her passion.

I kissed her, our breast pressed tight. Her lips melted against mine. Her left leg hooked around my waist as her pussy writhed around my cock. I gripped her wet ass as I pumped my hips. I worked my girl-dick in and out of the older woman's pussy.

She clung to me. Kissed me.

She devoured my passion. It was incredible. She felt so hot against me. Around me. Her pussy spasmed as our tongues dueled. This powerful rush of bliss surged through me. My cunt clenched with every hot plunge into her pussy.

I broke the kiss. "Miss Castellano!"

"Valeria!" she moaned. "Call me Valeria when you're in me."

I stared into her hazel eyes, flecked with gold, and moaned, "Valeria, yes!"

I kissed her hard. My tongue plunged into her mouth as my futa-dick rammed into her convulsing pussy's depths. She moaned and shuddered. She clung to me as our bodies writhed together. Our tongues dueled. The pleasure surged through me. I reveled in the hot thrusts into her twat.

Her flesh massaged me. The ache built so fast at the tip of my cock. I wanted this to last, but she was so hot. My fingers dug into her rump. Our nipples brushed, her fatter than mine. A burst of delight rushed from my nubs down to my cunt.

My pussy grew hotter. My ovaries approached a boil.

I groaned and gasped, thrusting hard into her. I fucked her with passion. I pounded her. Our flesh slapped together. I squeezed her rump, loving the feel of her muscles flexing. Her pussy spasmed harder.

She broke the kiss again. "Stacie! Stacie! ¡Madre de Diosa! You are incredible."

"So are you!" I panted, this heady rush surging through me. "I can't hold on much longer."

"Cum!" she moaned. Her glossy, hazel eyes bored into mine. "You gave me such pleasure. Oh, Diosa, such pleasure. Spill in me. I want to feel you!"

"Yes!" I groaned, thrusting into her depths. I filled her to the hilt. Her pussy convulsed and spasmed around me. "Oh, Valeria!"

My ovaries tightened. I couldn't hold back any longer. She felt so amazing around me. I rammed into her and exploded.

I stared into her eyes as the pleasure surged out of my cock.

Such joy burned in her depths as her convulsing pussy milked my futa-dick. Blast after blast of my girl-cum fired into her hungry pussy. My body trembled against her. My cunt convulsed, waves of rapture washing out of my twat while bliss erupted from my spurting shaft.

It was incredible. Those two delights slammed into my mind. She held me tight, my small breasts rubbing into her round mounds. I groaned, my heart racing as I spurted over and over into her. I filled her with so much cum.

"Yes, yes, yes, Stacie!" she moaned.

"Damn, Valeria!" I panted, the pussy juices flooding down my thighs. So hot and warm and amazing.

"Mmm," she groaned, rubbing her nose into mine as our pleasure peaked together. It died as we held each other. "Wasn't that worth breaking a few rules?"

"Goddess, yes," I panted and kissed her again.

I held her tight. I loved it. I felt like a million bucks as my cock went soft in her pussy. Our tongues danced together as our passion softened. It felt so nice. I didn't want to break away from her. I just wanted to stay in her arms.

She broke the kiss. "Mmm, thank you, linda."

"Linda?"

"It means you're pretty," she said and smiled. She kissed me again, a quick smooch. "Mmm, now we have to shower for real."

I laughed.

Five minutes later, my body rinsed off, I was striding out of the girls' locker room with my backpack. My hair was drying, my futa-cock swinging before me. I checked my phone and it was full of messages from Meaghan.

A little guilt rippled through me. Just a little.

"Just done with practice," I said. "Went great. We're going to win on Thursday."