Tiny Cheerleader Coco Lovelock Has Secret Lesbian Crush on Her MILF Coach

Tiny Cheerleader Coco Lovelock Has Secret Lesbian Crush on Her MILF Coach

Coco Lovelock could barely contain her excitement as she hopped into her tiny cheerleading uniform. The 18-year-old’s perky nipples strained against the tight material of her crop top, her toned abs on full display. Giving her ponytail a flirty toss, she bounded out to the gym to begin practice.

As Coco stepped onto the gleaming hardwood floor, her eyes immediately locked onto the mesmerizing figure of Coach Jillian Roads, the 42-year-old MILF in charge. Jillian’s toned legs seemed to go on for miles in her microscopic gym shorts, her c-cup breasts threatening to spill out of her tight sports bra with each movement. The vipleness of Coach’s sun-kissed skin and piercing blue eyes made Coco’s pussy throb with need.

Giving herself a mental shake, Coco joined the rest of her cheer squad in the stretching routine, surreptitiously checking out Jillian’s ass as she bent over. She loved how the coach’s ass was just the right amount of plump, ripe for Coco’s exploration. Just the thought made her sex clench with desire.

“Okay girls, let’s partner up for our traverse routines!” Jillian called out, her voice a low, sensual purr. As the other cheerleaders paired off, Coco held her breath in anticipation, hoping with everything in her to be matched with Jillian.

Her prayers were answered when Jillian strutted over, grabbing Coco’s plump ass in both hands, holding her close. They went through the routine together, Coco reveling in the feeling of Jillian’s warm breath on her neck, the spark of electricity that shot through her with every casual touch.

As practice ended, Coco began gathering up her things, trying not to be too obvious as she ogled Jillian stretching. She was so wrapped up in her lusty thoughts that she stepped right into Coach’s strong arms.

“Whoa there, little lady!” Jillian said with a chuckle, her hands lingering on Coco’s hips longer than necessary. Coco could feel the heat of Jillian’s skin through her thin top, smell her ambient muskiness, and she nearly creamed herself on the spot.

“Sorry, I’m such a mess,” Coco replied breathlessly. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson.

Jillian’s gaze darkened with something that could only be desire as she held Coco’s eyes. “I think you’re cute when you’re a mess,” she purred, resting a hand high on Coco’s toned thigh. “In fact, I may need to spend some one-on-one time with you to ensure you’re executing everything to perfection.”

Coco gulped, her pussy pulsing with want at the promise in Jillian’s voice. “Oh, I would love that,” she breathed.

And just like that, Coco had a standing “private practice” session with Jillian every evening after school. Though they would go through the motions of drills and routines, they both knew exactly why they were really there – for no-holds-barred lesbian passion.

Jillian would push Coco against the wall, mashing her tits and grinding her sexy pussy against her tiny student’s soft mound. Coco would moan and whimper as Jillian reached up under her crop top, tweaking her hard nipples just so. She would eagerly strip off her shorts and shove Coach’s head between her plump thighs, mewling in pleasure as Jillian ate her out, running her tongue along every fold.

They would sixty-nine on the mats, licking and slurping each other’s juices, relishing in the taste of forbidden passion. Jillian would reach around, finger-banging Coco’s gushing cunt, her clit throbbing against the MILF’s purring lips. Coco would stuff her tiny slit with Jillian’s pussy, sucking on her clit until Jillian came in squirting spurts all over her face.

But one evening, as Coco was grinding on Jillian’s face, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror – small, young, girlish – and suddenly felt like the predator she was. With a salacious smile, she extracted herself from Jillian’s clutches.

“On the ground, MILF,” she commanded, raining spits down on Jillian’s pussy. “Cum for me now!”

And as she went to town, fucking Jillian with a series of punishing licks and strong finger strokes, she felt truly in control of her situation.

From that night on, their “private practices” took on a new complexity. At times, Coco happily submitted to Jillian’s dominant advances, reveling in being the tiny little slut for her older lover. But then she would turn the tables, playing the role of jock to her coach’s naughty minx, bringing Jillian to screaming orgasms with her skillful fingers and raspberry tongue lashings.

But always, their undeniable mutual lust drove them to the precipice of pleasure and over, so many times – like star cheerleaders, as one.