Petite Japanese blonde Cheerleader Girl seduce to Fuck by Coach in Changing Room

The Gym’s steamy changing room was filled with the mingling scents of sweat and coconut syrupy hair products as the cheerleading team finished practising their routines for the upcoming competition. Miku, a petite Japanese blonde, was the new addition to the squad, her cinnamon-colored hair always pulled up into a high ponytail that bounced as she flipped and danced. With each move, her short pleated skirt swished around her tawny thighs, hinting at the pink lace panties underneath.

Miku was just starting to get dressed after her shower when Coach Steve wandered into the locker room. His eyes were immediately drawn to her, admiring the curves of her perky breasts and how her firm nipples pressed against the fabric of her sports bra. Miku looked up startled and he gulped nervously, playing with the zip of his tracksuit.

“You shouldn’t be in here!” Miku exclaimed, turning beet red. But secretly, a tiny part of her thrilled at being caught almost naked by the handsome coach.

“Sorry Miku, I didn’t mean to s-surprise you,” Steve said, his voice cracking a little. His eyes roamed over her scantily clad body, drinking in the sight of her smooth porcelain skin and perky chest. “I just wanted to see how my new star cheerleader was settling in. Your tumbling skills are really impressive.”

Miku blushed harder at the compliment, pulling her skirt on over her hips. “Thanks Coach. I’ve always dreamed of being on a cheer squad. I’m so grateful you noticed me at tryouts.”

Steve stepped a little closer, his muscular arms flexing as he crossed them over his chest. Miku noticed how his athletic FCU shorts hung low on his waist. Did he have a tattoo down there?

“I can see why the other girls voted you in. You’ve got the perfect body for this,” Steve said, his voice low and gruff. “All the right curves, short and stacked.”

Miku’s heart rate quickened, her nipples stiffening under her bra. She’d never had a man talk to her like this before, so forward and somewhat vulgar. It was making her feel… hot.

“Thanks Coach,” Miku breathed. “I’ve been working out lots to look good for the other girls.”

“Workouts are important,” Steve agreed, peeling off his sweaty t-shirt to expose his washboard abs. “But sometimes the best way to keep in shape is with some… private training.”

He stepped in closer, his hands moving to her hips, thumbs stroking over the soft flesh. Miku gasped softly, heat pooling between her legs. Her entire body felt like it was on fire.

“I’ve never done anything like this before,” Miku admitted breathlessly, her green eyes wide with innocence and surprise. “But maybe you could teach me…”

Coach Steve chuckled lowly, taking her hand and pressing it against the prominent bulge in his shorts. Miku could feel him throbbing under her palm as he walked her backwards until she was pinned against her locker.

“Oh I will baby. I’ll teach you everything,” Steve purred, leaning in to suckle at her collarbone. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples through the thin cotton of her bra. Miku whimpered and arched against him, moaning as he rocked his hips, grinding his hard cock against her.

Seeing the arousal in his eyes, Miku tentatively reached down to fumble with his zipper. Steve groaned gutturally as she tugged down his shorts and underwear, as freeing his huge, engorged cock. It bobbed heavily between them, thick veins pulsing. Miku licked her lips, fascinated and intimidated by its size.

“What now?” she asked shyly. Miku wrapped her small fingers around his shaft and gave it a hesitant stroke. Steve hissed through his teeth, hips bucking forward into her grip.

“Does Coach like how his little cheerleader asks for instructions?” Steve panted, twisting a sensitive nipple between his fingertips. “If you keep touching me like that, I’m gonna bend you over and ram this huge cock into your tight little pussy until you’re screaming for me.”

Miku shuddered, releasing him to frantically strip off her bra and skirt. The wet spot on her panties was unmistakable. Steve growled, ripping her panties away and leaving her naked. “Fuck Miku, I knew you’d have a perfect pussy.”

Miku couldn’t help but spread her thighs wider at the way he was looking at her, his pupils blown with lust. “No one can find us in here,” she invited breathlessly, arching her hips up. “Why don’t you show me what I need to improve on, Coach? I want you to be my first.”

Steve didn’t hesitate. He took her ankles and hooked them over his shoulders before lining the tip of his cock up with her quivering entrance. He met her eyes as he slowly sank in, hissing at the way her velvety walls gripped him. Miku threw her head back and keened loudly, her eyes fluttering shut as he stretched her open, a delicious ache shooting through every nerve.

“Oh god,” Miku whimpered as he began to move, each powerful snap of his hips driving his cock deep into her body. “You feel so big, like you’re splitting me in half.”

“Shh, just breathe through it baby,” Steve cooed, swiveling his hips in a way that made her see stars. “You’re taking it so good, like you were made for me.”

He moved a hand to rub tight circles over her aching clit, and Miku spasmed, holding on for dear life as the pleasure ballooned inside her. “Fuck I can feel you clenching,” Steve groaned, his rhythm becoming more erratic. “You’re gonna make me cum.”

Determined to impress her teacher, Miku rolled her hips up, drawing him in as deep as he could go. “Come inside me Coach, I want to feel you explode,” Miku moaned, clenching down on his pistoning length. “Please!”

With a feral growl, Steve buried himself to the hilt and flooded her womb with his hot seed. Miku screamed as she climaxed too, her inner walls fluttering and milking every drop from him. Their mingled fluids dripped down her thighs as they collapsed together, panting harshly.

“That was… incredible,” Miku sighed dreamily, cuddling into Steve’s chest. “But what do we say about next time, if someone comes looking for you?”

“I guess we’ll just have to be quieter,” Steve smirked, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Miku giggled breathlessly as he shifted to lay on top of her, their skin sliding together as he throbbed back to life inside her.

“Sounds like a plan, Coach.”