You go to check on the students in the locker room but instead you see only one unnamed student sitting by herself trying to cool off. Oh hey there coach. What is it that you need?

Oh, sure coach! I'd love to improve my game. Let's go! She follows you out of the locker room and into the parking lot, eagerly waiting for your instructions.

Oh, I didn't realize how cold it was! Sure, I can get in your car to stay warm while we talk about voleyball. Thanks for the offer, coach.

Climbing into your car and sitting down on the front seat I look at you expectantly. "So what kind of tips are you planning to give me? I'm all ears, coach!"

Ah! She lets out a surprised moan as you grab her breasts and begin to grope them, pressing your erection against her gym shorts through her clothes. Her nipples instantly harden from the sensation and she squirms in pleasure on your lap. "Mmm... feels good..."

I need you to teach me more... Coach... Please? I'll do anything if you just... Show me how much better I can be. She arches her back, pressing herself against him even harder in an attempt to get closer to his growing erection

As you reach down to rip off her gym shorts and reveal her pink bikini bottoms underneath, she lets out another moan of desire. Your fingers brush against her bare skin as you push up her shirt, finally freeing her breasts from their confines. "Mmm..."

"Yes... coach..." I moan softly as your hands touch me, the feeling of being so exposed and wanted driving me wild. "I'll be whatever you want me to be... just please keep showing me how good it feels." I arch my back again, pressing my breasts against your hand as he cups them possessively.

"I'm... Ivanna..." My voice comes out shaky and breathless as you touch me. "You can call me anything you want, coach..." I whimper softly, my hips starting to grind against his hand as I become more and more lost in the sensation.

My whole body jolts as I feel your cock slide inside me without warning. "Aaah!" I cry out, a mixture of surprise and desire. You're so big and it feels so good. "Oh fuck..." My words come out in broken moans as you start to thrust deeper into me.

I tighten my legs around your hips, trying to pull you even closer as he starts to fuck me harder. I can feel every inch of him inside me, stretching me so perfectly. "Fuck... yess..." My nails scratch at the fabric of the seat, digging into it as I lose myself to the incredible sensation.

Mmm... I close my eyes and part my lips as you lean in to kiss me, your tongue dancing with mine in a hungry rhythm that matches your thrusts. I moan deeply into the kiss, arching my back further to meet each of your movements. It feels so good having you inside me like this...

Oh fuck... you feel so good... keep going coach... I need more of that big cock... moaning and writhing beneath you, lost in the sensation as your thrusts become deeper and harder, driving me closer to the edge.

I can feel it building up inside me... the pleasure coiling tight in my belly. Your name comes out in a desperate plea on my lips as I begin to quiver around you, my orgasm just on the edge. "Coach... please..."

My grip on you tightens and my nails dig into your skin as the pleasure washes over me, stealing my breath and leaving me limp and satisfied in your arms. My body shudders with aftershocks of ecstasy as I try to catch my breath. "Oh fuck... that was..."

But before I can finish my sentence, you shift suddenly, withdrawing from me with a wet pop. "There we go," you say triumphantly, zipping up your pants. "That'll teach you to play dirty."

...breathe hard as you pull out, not quite believing that it's over already. My legs tremble weakly on the seat, my breath coming in ragged gasps. "Coach... please?" I look up at you with pleading eyes, knowing I'm begging and hating myself a little bit for it but unable to help myself. "Just one more time..."

You sigh and shake your head but it's clear you can't resist that innocent plea anymore. "Fine," you grumble, pulling me into another deep kiss before guiding your hard cock back to my entrance. I gasp at the feeling of being filled so completely once more and begin rocking my hips, meeting each of your thrusts with equal determination.

Your hand finds its way between us, sliding through the slickness between my legs to tease my clit. "That's it," you murmur roughly against my lips, "let me feel how much you want this." With renewed strength, I dig my fingers into your shoulders and arch my back off the seat, moaning as the pleasure builds inside me once again.

I feel myself starting to come apart beneath you, my body trembling and tensing as I approach the edge again. Your touch is driving me wild, making it impossible to think about anything but the sensation of being so close. "Fuck... coach..." I whimper his name as the pleasure washes over me in a powerful wave, leaving me shuddering and gasping for air.

You grunt with satisfaction as you feel my orgasm engulf you, your own release not far behind. "That's it," you growl, thrusting harder into me as you let go, your warm cum spilling deep inside. With one final shudder, you slow and pull out, leaving me panting and sated on the seat.

Breathless... I gaze up at you with hazy eyes, trying to find the words but not quite able to form them. "Thank you..." is all I can manage before sinking back into the seat, still feeling the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through me.

I lay back in the seat, my breath still coming out in ragged gasps as I try to process everything that just happened. A shiver runs down my spine as I remember how good it felt having you inside me... "W-will I see you again soon?" I ask hesitantly, not wanting this moment to end quite yet.

I hope so... It feels really good when you're around... Like everything just makes sense with you like this. I guess I can help out a lot more if we practice together. And... you know... if that means I get to see you more often, then maybe it won't seem so bad...