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“You mean a lot to me too, Coach. You always have.” I hesitate but decide to go for it. “I missed you every day I was away at school.” My heart is about to beat through my chest. I can’t believe I just said those words to him, but he made me feel safe enough to say them. He always makes me feel safe.

“I missed you too,” he admits. Oh my gosh! Does he feel the same way about me? There’s only one way to find out. It’s risky, but the vibe feels right. In this moment, everything feels right.

I slowly lean in to kiss him. I close my eyes, just in case he rejects me. I would hate to see the look on his face if he pulls away from me. To my surprise, my lips are met with the sweetest kiss. My cunt instantly gushes. I can’t believe Coach Mason is kissing me! He places his hand on the back of my neck and pulls me in closer as we passionately lock lips.

In this moment, neither of us cares if anyone is watching. Every bottled up feeling I’ve ever felt for him is being released right now. I’ve waited for this kiss for two whole years, and now it’s finally happening. I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.

9

Mason

Ilook around to make sure no one can see me following the inviting teen into her home. Luckily, all of Sunnyside is still at the Martins’ barbecue; it’s almost as if we have the entire town to ourselves.

The curvy brunette grabs my hand as she pulls me inside of the house. I’ve fantasized about this for so long; I’ve even jacked myself off to the thought of being intimate with Tessa. I’ve always imagined how those curves would look without clothes, and now finally, I get the chance to find out.

The passionate kiss we shared in my pickup truck made my cock hard, and now I’m ready to stroke her sweet wet cunt until she bursts with pleasure. For years, I’ve waited for her, hoping I could one day hold her in my arms. She’s legal now, so we aren’t doing anything wrong. Any and all guilt I once felt has left my body, leaving nothing but the feeling of desire. My palms sweat nervously as she leads me down the hallway to her bedroom. Over the years, I’ve wondered what the inside of her room looked like. Were her walls covered in rock band posters, and did it smell sweet like lavender? Finally, my questions are about to be answered.

As she opens the door, the aroma of berries and cream hits my nostrils. Mmm, delicious. The walls aren’t plastered in posters but instead are layered with photos of her high school days. Her queen-sized bed is covered in stuffed animals and fluffy pillows. With embarrassment, she moves some of the plush animals aside.

“Sorry, those are from high school,” she giggles.

“Don’t worry,” I say as I pick up one of the animals. “There’s nothing wrong with having a cuddly teddy bear to lie next to.” She smiles as she slowly approaches me. Without hesitation, I toss the bear onto the floor and place my hands on her wide hips as I stare into her big brown eyes. Her body is still driving me crazy in that damn red swimsuit.

I wanted to kiss Tessa in my truck, but I couldn’t work up the nerve to actually do it. I didn’t want an unsolicited smooch to make the young girl feel uncomfortable. I would have hated to make her feel the same way that little shit Bobby made her feel when he tried to pressure her into having sex. It’s not my style to try to force a woman to do anything. I’m glad she made the first move.

She presses her soft pink lips against mine, making my dick rock hard. I want to toss her onto the bed and passionately make love to her, but her parents could come home any minute. But Tessa doesn’t seem to care as she presses her bodacious body against me, making it hard not to bend her over and slide my shaft deep inside.

Then, to my surprise, Tessa takes the lead. She gently pushes me onto the bed and climbs on top of me. The girl knows what she wants, and I intend to give it to her.

“I have a confession,” she murmurs, smiling shyly.

“What is it?” I ask. My dick’s so hard now that not even the Pope could get me to stop. But Tessa’s obviously nervous, so I make myself listen carefully. She takes a deep breath.

“I’m a virgin,” she admits.Holy fuck.I didn’t think she was very experienced, but I had no idea she was completely inexperienced. Guilt returns. Not only is she young, but she’s never been touched by a man. I can’t deflower her. I’d feel like I was taking advantage of the young woman. I sit up and look deep into her eyes.

“Tessa, we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to. I would never take advantage of you,” I say.

But she shakes her head.

“Iwantto do this. I want you to be the one who takes my virginity. I’ve been saving it for you,” she admits shyly with sincerity in her eyes. I’m shocked that she’s been waiting for me all of this time. Most girls are loose their freshman year of college because it’s their first taste of freedom. But not Tessa. She stayed pure for me.

“Are you sure?” I ask to be certain. Coyly, she unties her bathing suit and the top slips off, revealing huge, succulent tits. Fuck, there’s no way I’ll be able to keep my cock in my pants now. Gently, I caress one of her beautiful orbs as she gasps and then tilts her head back with pleasure. Good, the girl is responsive. Slowly, I lean forward and suck on one of the hard pink crests. She tastes as sweet as I’ve always imagined. She moans softly as she grinds her hips on top of me. For a virgin, she sure knows what she’s doing.

I flip her over onto her back and pull the rest of her slinky swimwear off of her body. Her naked buxom figure reminds me of an Aphrodite statue, beautiful and what a real woman’s body is supposed to look like. Then I pull her knees apart, revealing that pink slit as she gasps.

“Oh!” she cries with surprise.

“I know,” I soothe, my eyes hot as I survey her gorgeous body. “It’s okay sweetheart. I’m going to touch you everywhere.”

I study the woman before me. She’s ripe and ready, and to my delight, her nipples match the color of her cunt. Groaning with desire, I bend my head to wrap my lips around her clit and stroke it gently with my tongue. She holds onto the back of my head tightly as I devour her. Her young body is ready to burst in my hands; I can feel it. She quivers as I continue to lick. This virgin is about to have her first orgasm, and I’m glad I’m the one who is going to give it to her.

I suck on her clit until her knees start shaking and she lets out a throaty groan. Then, her juices thicken and Tessa releases a sweet honey into my mouth while moaning so loudly that I’m afraid the entire town will hear. Her body collapses in my hands, but I’m far from finished. I pull down my pants, revealing a thick, long shaft. Her eyes grow wide as she stares at my enormous cock. The last time I was with a virgin was when I was one myself. I don’t want to hurt the girl, but I want thrust my massive dick as deep inside of her as it will go.

“I’ll go slow,” I assure her. She nods, but I can still see a bit of worry in her eyes. I know it will hurt at first, but she’ll love the way I stroke her G-spot once the pain goes away. I rub her clit as I jack myself off, letting her get an eyeful of what’s coming. I want to thrust into her warm, wet cunt, but I have to take my time with her, and this is part of it. The visual is very important when it comes to preparation.

Luckily, Tessa is responsive. Her eyes are locked on my cock, and it’s having the intended effect. Her soaked pussy drips onto the head of my penis. It’s taking everything inside of me not to shove it inside of her at this moment, but I hold back. I have to ease my way in because Tessa is like a delicate flower, and I’d hate to do anything to hurt her.

Then, I look deep into her eyes. Her worry seems to be gone, and I can tell she trusts me. Slowly, I position my gigantic cock right at the entry of her tight, wet cunt. She gasps as my shaft parts the sweet pink and then enters, biting her lip as I take my time stroking her. Her gushing pussy makes it hard to not lose control and have rough, passionate sex. My dick is telling me to pound deep inside of her, but my heart is telling me to be gentle with my sweet Tessa. I try to hold my grunts in as I bask in the sensation of her dripping vagina. She moans, letting me know the pain has gone away and has been replaced with pleasurable strokes.