Blonde Teen 18+ Cheerleader Pounded By Her Much Older Coach

Title: “Blonde Teen Cheerleader’s Lewd Lessons from the Coach”

The sun was just beginning to set, casting a warm glow across the high school’s football field as the cheerleading squad finished up their routine. Among them was Britney, a perky blonde with a heart-shaped face and a lithe, nubile body, clad in her tiny cheer uniform. As the squad dispersed, Britney lingered behind, pulling her coach aside.

“Coach Rick, I was hoping I could talk to you about improving my splits,” Britney batted her eyelashes innocently, pressing her petite breasts against his muscular chest. “I’ll do anything to impress the squad.”

Coach Rick, a rugged, silver-fox in his forties, eyed the teen hungrily. “Well, Britney, as you know, I’m always willing to give… private lessons,” he smirked, guiding her by the waist into the empty locker room.

Once inside, Coach Rick pushed Britney against the lockers, his rough hands roaming her nubile body. “Let’s start with a warm-up exercise,” he growled, pinching her hardened nipple through the thin fabric of her cheer top.

Britney whimpered, arching into his touch. “Yes, Coach,” she gasped, eagerly assisting Rick in tearing off her flimsy uniform. Her pert breasts bounced free, dusky nipples puckered in the cool air. Britney shivered, Goosebumps erupting across her ivory skin as Coach Rick’s heated gaze raked over her near-nudity.

He cupped her mound possessively, feeling dampness on his fingers. “You’ve been a bad girl, Britney. Getting so excited without permission,” he tutted disapprovingly. “Maybe this naughty cheerleader needs some discipline.”

With that, Coach Rick claimed Britney’s mouth in a searing kiss, his thick tongue delving past her lips. He ground his burgeoning erection against her belly, growling his arousal. The blonde looked up at him with big, innocent eyes as his cock strained against his pants, betraying his lustful intentions.

“Coach, I’ve never done this before,” she breathed, even as her hips bucked against him wantonly. “I want you to teach me everything.”

Smirking, Coach Rick yanked open his zipper, freeing his large cock. It slapped heavily against Britney’s belly, making her gasp. “On your knees, girl,” he ordered, ” oral is the American way.”

Brainwashed into obedience, Britney sank to her knees, staring up at the ruddy length bobbing before her face. Coach Rick tangled his fingers in her blonde hair, guiding her mouth to his throbbing tip. Her pink lips stretched around him as he thrust inside, groaning lowly at the sleek heat engulfing his cock.

Britney gagged a bit at first, choking on the foreign intrusion, but soon found a rhythm, slurping and sucking enthusiastically. Spit ran down her chin as she deep throated him, her eyes watering. “Such a good cheerleader,” Coach Rick praised, fucking her face hard and fast. “Taking your coaches cock like a pro.”

Britney moaned around the thickness invading her mouth, sending delicious vibrations along Rick’s shaft. She fondled his heavy balls, eager to please. The wet sounds of her oral ministrations echoed lewdly in the locker room.

Coach Rick felt his climax building rapidly as Britney worshipped his member with youthful enthusiasm. With a guttural cry, he erupted, pumping thick ropes of cum down her greedy throat. The young blonde swallowed it all, eyes rolling back in euphoria at the taste of her coach’s seed.

Before she could catch her breath, Rick pulled the dazed girl to her feet and bent her over a nearby bench, her heart-shaped ass and glistening pink slit presented vulnerably. “Next lesson,” he growled, notching his saliva-slick cock at her virgin entrance. “True American cheerleaders take what their coaches give them.”

With one powerful thrust, Rick slammed into Britney’s tight channel, ripping through her hymen. She screamed, hands scrabbling futilely against the bench as her body was split open on his thick girth.

“Oh God, it’s so big!” Britney wailed, clamping down instinctively on the invading length. Pain swiftly gave way to choppy pleasure as Rick hilted, his pelvis grinding into her upturned cheeks.

“Yes baby, you’re taking it like a pro,” Coach Rick panted, beginning a relentless pumping of his hips. His heavy balls slapped lewdly against Britney’s clit with each forceful drive, making her sob with helpless ecstasy.

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Rick upped the intensity, slamming into Britney’s pliant flesh with animalistic abandon. The locker room filled with the wet sound of flesh pounding flesh, punctuated by the blonde’s keening cries. Rick reached around, tweaking her rigid nipples roughly, grinding his thick cock deeper, hitting that special spot that made Britney to see stars. Her cunt clenched, rippling around him as a mind-blowing orgasm crashed through her petite frame.

“Oh fuck Coach, I’m cumming!” Britney sobbed brokenly, body writhing against the bench. Her pussy gushed around Rick’s pistoning length, flooding them both. It was too much for the older man. Letting out a bellowing roar, he buried himself to the hilt in Britney’s fluttering depths one final time, painting her insides with thick, virile seed.

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