Our Old Volleyball Coach

The list of sexy women in our neighborhood keeps getting bigger and bigger.

Out of the blue last week, I got a call from my old high school volleyball coach Foxx. I hadn’t seen her in years. Though I liked her as a coach, and have a lot of great memories from my time on the team, she resigned under pressure a year after I graduated after complaints about some sexual misconduct. Apparently she was spying on players undressing in the locker room, and even showering with the girls on occasion.

I’m not sure if these accusations were true or not, but I know she never showered with us while I was on the team. My friend Laurie, who was a year behind me, says that she joined them several times during summer practices. There were rumors about her peeping on us from the office that was connected to the locker room, but I never really worried about it. I do remember her walking in on us occasionally, wrapped in a towel while we were getting dressed, and always thought that was kind of creepy.

Laurie insisted it was much more than that, claiming that she was having an affair with one of girls on her team. I just figured Laurie was jealous because some sophomore beat her out for setter her senior year. Whether it was true or not, the rumors made their way to the school board, and Coach Foxx resigned.

Jillian seemed to land on her feet despite her awkward departure from coaching. She took a job as a personal trainer at a local fitness club, getting involved in bodybuilding, and even won a few awards. I saw her downtown a few years ago and was amazed at how muscular she had become. We talked for several minutes, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her toned biceps.

When she called last week, she said she ran into some of my old teammates at the supermarket and it made her think about me. It was nice to hear from her.

However the call wasn’t all about good memories and catching up. The topic quickly switched to my xhamster account and some of the stories and nude photos I had on there. I know it’s no big secret that there are people around Dubuque that have seen nude pictures of myself on the internet, and it’s always kind of strange any time I hear about it from someone new.

With Jillian, it almost seemed like she was blackmailing me. She wanted to meet with me, and asked that I bring Laurie with me. Her exact words were: “And bring that big-titted bitch Laurie too.”

I was hesitant because of her tone, but intrigued at the same time. She did add that it would be worth my while. Curiosity got the best of me. I called Laurie as soon as I hung up with Jillian, and told her of my strange call from our former coach. Laurie was more excited about it than I was.

”I KNEW IT!!” She exclaimed when I told her she wanted to meet. “She had the hots for us back then, and she still does! She probably thinks because we have a little fun on the side, that she’s automatically invited to join in too just because she’s been a perverted Lizzie her whole life.”

”Either that or she thinks this is as leverage to blackmail us.” I responded, wondering what coach had in mind.

Whatever the case was, we were both intrigued and visited her at her apartment the next day. Laurie was convinced that it was only about sex, but from Jillian’s tone, it felt like she thought she had something on us. More than just the xhamster stuff.

When we arrived at her place, Jillian was very friendly as she invited us in, and seemed very cordial. She looked absolutely stunning for someone in her sixties, wearing a clinging leopard print dress that showed off her athletic body.

It was a lot of small talk, complimenting each other on how great everyone looked, which led me to believe maybe Laurie was right. Maybe she just wanted to fool around with us, now that she knew that we were all into girls.

She had several of her bodybuilding awards on display on her bookcase, and she explained how she immersed herself into that sport after she abruptly left her volleyball coaching position. Laurie clammed right up when she brought up volleyball, possibly because she felt responsible for getting Jillian fired in the first place, by spreading the rumors about her locker room habits.

Jillian sensed the awkwardness and changed the subject. She wanted us to see her new tattoo. She hiked up her dress, showing off the small Playboy rabbit head on her right cheek. It it was a bit of a shock to see our old coach without any panties on, flashing her bare ass at us, but Jillian wasn’t trying to hide anything. It was a calculated move to show off her nice firm ass, as much as any tattoo. She knew exactly what she was doing.

”Don’t act so surprised” she said, “You’ve never seen a tattoo before?” She didn’t mention anything about not wearing any underwear. Jillian lowered her dress and got to the point.

”Let’s not beat around the bush, so to speak” she added with a giggle. “We all know we have some secrets here.”

It was refreshing to finally hear it. I didn’t think she had to flash her bare ass as an icebreaker, but I’m glad things were starting to come out in the open.

“I know all about your lingerie parties, shopping trips, and ventures into girl/girl play, strapon sex and even water sports.”

Laurie and I looked at each other in disbelief. How could she possibly know about the peeing? That was just a one time thing between the two of us. I can see how she would know about the lingerie parties and our annual all-girl shopping trip to the twin cities. That was fairly common knowledge. But the golden shower took place in the privacy of our hotel in Peoria. How could she possibly have known about that?

”I have my own secrets. You know I’ve always liked girls too. I just didn’t think you would rat me out to the school board.”

Her playful speech took on a more serious tone, as she shot a dirty look to Laurie, still holding a grudge about losing her job after all these years.

”Let’s just get everything out in the open” she suggested while taking off her dress. “I think we should all show we have nothing to hide.”

Our sixtysomething ex-coach stood before us completely naked, flaunting her hard body and completely shaved pussy. She invited us to join her, but we didn’t move, except to look at each other in disbelief. It was an awkward act. Was she just showing off her body, or did she really think this would lead to something special?

”I’m not going to ask you again” she scolded, with her stern voice bringing back memories of some of our tough conditioning practices. “I’m telling you to take off your clothes.”

Laurie never budged, but I obeyed her command and started to unbutton my shirt. Jillian’s serious demeanor and imposing physical nature had me a bit scared, but Laurie was more defiant.

“What makes you think we have any notion of getting naked with you. Maybe we aren’t interested.”

”Fine. Go ahead and leave” Jillian casually responded while pulling out her cell phone. “I’ll just share these with everyone I know. And believe me, I know a lot of people around Dubuque that would make things pretty embarrassing. Your friends, your bosses, your co-workers...”

The smug brown eyed brunette put her phone on the table showing a slide show of Laurie and I and several others from our sex-filled shopping trip with six other friends to Minneapolis last year. I remember them all too well. I don’t remember who had the camera, but she had pics of Laurie fucking my ass with a strapon, me squirting, and all eight of us masturbating with assorted sex toys. As if this wasn’t enough, she had another one I wasn’t aware of, a video of Laurie peeing on Jan’s face, much like she did to me that night in Peoria.

Personally, I would rather this be kept under wraps, but I already have a few racy photos circulating on the internet. Laurie however, was in a more compromising position. There were no pics of her on the internet, and she didn’t want any new ones. She obviously didn’t want this to be made public.

My friend was seething at being put in this position and lunged at Jillian, trying to wrestle the phone away from our naked coach. It was a futile attempt to say the least. She wasn’t going to wrestle anything away from her. Not only was she unsuccessful trying to grab the phone, Ms. Foxx threw my friend on the floor, roughly forcing her face into the carpet. Jillian even ripped off Laurie’s top, and tugged at her shorts until she stripped my overmatched friend, leaving Laurie sobbing on the floor, in her bra and panties.

”I don’t see why you’re even putting up a fight” Jillian added as she stood over her whimpering foe. “All I want is to be involved with your circle of friends.”

”Why didn’t you say so?” I asked, while continuing to undress. Sex with this psycho bodybuilder was the last thing I wanted, but I surely didn’t want to get beat up. I gave my mentor a sly gaze, letting her know I was interested in playing her kinky game.

Jillian smiled back at me, relieved she might be part of our special group. We still had one person to convince. Our old coach gently kicked Laurie, repeating that all she wanted to do was play. Laurie sat up and wiped away some tears, still embarrassed by not only the video, but getting tossed around like a rag doll from someone ten years older.

Jillian cupped her breasts as she watched us undress, something she’s probably done many times before from her office after our volleyball games. The fact that we were no longer in our teens didn’t seem to bother her.

“You both know I like to watch, and I know you two like strapon sex. I can’t think of a better way to combine these, than by having you do a little show for me.”

Jillian walked over by her bookcase and retrieved a pair of red latex panties that had a flesh colored dildo protruding from it. She waved it around triumphantly before tossing it on the floor and taking a seat on the couch.

”I know you know how to use this. I want you to put on a show for me.” The brash brunette sat back and began to finger her meaty bald pussy in anticipation of our upcoming performance. She had us slowly twirl around so she could check us out. It was embarrassing enough being treated like a piece of meat, but I’m sure the humiliation was Jillian’s main motive of having us over. The sexual show just seemed like a bonus.

We were a little more natural than our coach, who teased us for being unshaven. “Don’t your coochies get all stinky if you don’t keep them trimmed? How about it, Jenna? Does Laurie have a stinky monkey?”

I didn’t bother answering, knowing she was just trying to bug Laurie a little more. My friend bit her lip, and stood there taking the verbal abuse from our former coach.

”I will say this: You always did have nice titties, Laurie.” Jillian was rubbing her wet pussy while gazing at her former player’s magnificent melons.

Laurie didn’t respond either, trying not to play along. She quietly reached for the strapon panties, muttering to herself, “Let’s get this over with.”

Jillian stopped her in her tracks, blurting out “What do you think you’re doing? I didn’t ask you to put that on.”

Laurie had a defeated, dumbfounded look on her face, knowing anything she did would be met with criticism by her ex-coach, who obviously still held a grudge. “I thought you wanted us to put on a show for you?”

”I do want a show” Jillian said matter-of-factly, “But I want to watch Jenna fucking you.”

”That’s not the way we play” Laurie protested, as she held the latex contraption in her hand.

”I’m sorry Miss TattleTail, but you don’t make the rules today. I want you to get on the floor, and I want to watch your friend fuck you for a change.” Jillian turned to me after scolding Laurie. “Would you like that, Jenna? Would you like to fuck Laurie’s luscious pussy?

I just told her that I’d do whatever she wanted. Like Laurie, I just wanted to get this whole thing over with.

Laurie reluctantly handed over the latex panties. I’ve never seen anything like them. They had a small dildo on the inside to insert in your vagina for stability, and possibly arousal. I tried on the rubbery red device, which was very snug. I modeled it for our coach, who looked on with a dreamlike stare, smiling at the sight of me with a big cock.

Laurie was right, this isn’t usually the way we play. I have two strapon dildos, but rarely wear them. I’m usually on the receiving end. Laurie is much better strapping it on than I am. She knows just how I like to be fucked. I was happy to get the chance to turn the tables on her. Laurie hated not being in charge. Her dominant personality just wasn’t used to this. The fact that she had to be submissive was turning me on. I’ve been the dominant one in a couple other encounters, but never with Laurie.

My best friend was on her hands and knees ready to take my fake cock. I clumsily fumbled around trying to insert the tip of my cock into her warm vagina. Once I found her tight pink pussy lips, it slid right in. The feeling was amazing. Looking at Laurie’s nice round ass, bare back and shoulders was a real turn on, and I loved the feel of the small dildo inside me and the latex rubbing up against my clitoris.

I think Jillian was enjoying it more than I was. You could see by her glistening crotch that she was getting excited. She wasn’t even giving me any direction. She didn’t have to. I knew what she wanted. I roughly pulled on Laurie’s hair as I pounded her a little harder from behind. I think Laurie was liking it too.

Jillian was moaning louder and louder, watching me fuck my old teammate from behind. Laurie was panting too, but nothing like our older hostess. I spanked Laurie’s fleshy buttcheeks, the same way she’s done to me dozens of times. I was loving my new role and on the brink of orgasm myself. I never realized how much I would enjoy being the dominant one, even if it was a performance for our old coach.

Jillian broke her silence, sitting up to give some direction. She wanted us to turn toward her so she could see our faces. We waddled over where Laurie’s face was inches from Jillian’s wet pussy. The mature woman spread her pink pussy lips with her fingers, inviting Laurie to go down on her.

Laurie didn’t need any coaxing, eagerly lapping up Jillian’s juices. I’m not sure where Laurie’s change of attitude came from, but personally I was enjoying this kinky romp, and I believe Laurie was starting to like it too. She’s such a slutty girl, I had a feeling she’d come around. I was still pounding her doggy style, pushing her into Jillian’s lap with every thrust. I’ll admit that dominating my friend was a turn-on. I’ll agree with Jillian on that.

I had my first shivering orgasm doing this, stopping briefly to catch my breath. Jillian seemed to be losing control too. A creamy white liquid oozed out of her pussy as she tensed up and groaned with a painful grimace on her face. Our dominating friend showed her first sign of weakness as she wilted back onto her white leather couch, with female ejaculate dripping from her wet pussy.

Jillian let out a low bellowing groan, as she fingered herself to another creamy orgasm. She came like a guy, with thick white cum flowing from her sloppy pink pussy. The hardbodied lady then turned over onto all fours, ordering Laurie to lick her ass.

Her puckered brown hole was slightly lubed from her own milky juices, and Laurie hesitated before slowly leaning in and poking her tongue at the tight asshole, doing as our old coach asked. Ms. Foxx was in ecstasy, moaning in a dreamlike trance how much she liked it.

“Oh yes, baby! Lick Mama’s dirty hole! Lick it, you bitch!”

The sight of this dominating muscular woman giving in to her own sexual desires was quite a sight. The dirty talk was adding to the moment as well. Jillian was barking as if she was still in charge, but she was caving in to her kinky anal desires. She didn’t realize how things were changing so fast.

I tapped Laurie on the shoulder, motioning for her to move aside. My busty friend quickly jumped to her feet, giving way for me to move in with the strapon dildo.

Jillian had no idea what was going on, still mumbling some dirty talk to us while rubbing her pussy from underneath. She still had her eyes closed, unaware what was going on behind her.

”Don’t stop. Stick your tongue back in my ass, you little bitch.”

The gasping dyke got more than Laurie’s tongue. I pressed the fleshy cock up against her stinky hole and forced the tip of it inside. Jillian let out a loud howl as my cock began to slide inside her amazing tight ass. She loved the buttfucking I was giving her.

”Oooh yeah baby! Fuck Mama’s dirty hole! Fuck me harder, you little bitch! Fuck Mama’s ass!”

She didn’t realize all her dirty talk was being recorded. Laurie had grabbed her phone and was recording our old coach getting her ass pounded. I was really giving it to her hard, and Laurie had it all on her phone, including the dirty talk. She even captured the dirty finale where I pulled out and fed the dirty cock to Jillian, who had no issue with a little ‘Ass-to-mouth’ action.

The blackmail was indeed complete. Two can play at that game!