The cock felt like a telephone pole to Bobbi, but she found that if she rested after every two inches or so, she was able to adjust to the size and try for more. She wondered how anybody could have such a big one. There didn't seem to be any room left, but she still held an entire handful that she was planning to work up into herself. She noticed now that the coach's eyes were opening and closing, and she could see his chest begin to heave up and down. She knew that whatever she was doing, he was beginning to get extremely excited!
The size of the coach's cock was having another effect on Bobbi. Places inside her were being touched that had never been touched before! She realized that a great deal of pleasure could come with the pain she was enduring, and the idea spurred her on to new courage. She gave a mighty shove and felt like her virginity was being taken all over again. Something inside her gave away, and she had almost all of him buried in her womb! She was short of breath, but she knew now that by letting her weight down all the way, the penetration would be complete.
This time the coach used his hands on her hips. He knew how close they were to making it, and he grabbed the little girl's waist and pulled her down hard. She was making another effort at the exact same time, and the cock finally sank in to the hilt.
She screamed with pain when she felt her ass press tightly against his fat, hairy balls. He held her waist and began to bob her up and down, ignoring her screams of pain and her pleadings.
"Stop! Stop! Please! You're killing me!"
"Then drop dead, you little bitch! You started this, and you're gonna finish it!"
Bobbi was completely helpless in the coach's strong arms. He was slamming her body up and down as effortlessly as though she weighed nothing. Her tight pussy was being forced to ride the bloated shaft of his cock up and down. He smashed her pelvis against his own with such force that it almost knocked the wind out of her and several times she felt faint.
But the pain was going away, too, and the young girl knew she wouldn't have let him stop what he was doing now even if he'd wanted to. She had experienced orgasms before, plenty of them, but what she felt rising inside her now was stronger than anything she'd felt in the past. Even when Teddy busted her cherry she hadn't felt such a huge wave threaten to crash down on her.
Coach Orlando was on the brink now. He began to groan.
"Owwww, fucking shit, I'm gonna fuckin' come so much inside you it'll shoot out your fuckin' ears! Ahhhhhh,!"
"Agggghhhh!" Teddy yelled, and he began to blast a torrent of heavy cream into the woman under him. Hearing the coach talk to his sister the way he did had been too much for his overly excited body to take. He hadn't been able to hold off any longer. He kept his squirting cock deeply inside Miss Webster, however, because she had begun to ride it to another climax, and her moans and cries were the loudest he'd heard yet.
"Ohhhhh!" Bobbi moaned. The wave had broken. It was hundred feet high and it was crashing directly down upon her. She was being pulled under, under, under.
"Gaaghhh!" Coach Orlando yelled. He began to bob the girl up and down like a riveting machine, and at the same moment he felt her pussy clutch him desperately in her orgasm*, he began to shoot a flood of juice up inside her tight little snatch. His load was too much for her narrow channel to take, and gobs of it began oozing back out, soaking his balls and pubic hair.
In a moment, the bearskin rug contained four reclining bodies. Bobbi nestled up against the coach and Teddy and Miss Webster wrapped their arms around each other for a short nap.
Coach Orlando and Miss Webster dressed after a while and prepared to leave. The twins didn't bother putting clothes back on. They were only planning to go to bed anyway.
"We'll have to arrange more of these little shows," Miss Webster said, smiling at Teddy. "Are any of your friends, uh, discreet?"
"A couple," Teddy said. "How about yours?"
The older couple looked surprised. They glanced at each other, and then smiled.
"One man and woman in exchange for one more boy and girl?" the coach asked.
"That's right," Bobbi said. "And get a man as groovy as you are."
"And another woman that's as stacked as you are," Teddy said to Miss Webster.
The two physical education teachers laughed.
"We'll do the best we can," the coach said. "And we want something prime in return, remember. Let's keep in touch."
The two teachers left then. Bobbi switched off the radio, which she had turned on when she and Teddy stopped playing their guitars.
"With all that music playing," Bobbi said, "you couldn't even hear this, could you?" She walked over to her camera. She had hand-held it originally, but when she joined the others on the rug she'd placed it quickly, but carefully, on her tripod.
"What do you mean?" Teddy asked.
"Why, brother dear, I'm talking about the noise the camera makes when it's running on automatic. In case you haven't guessed, there was film in it, and I shot the entire scene!"
The boy gasped! Bobbi laughed.
"With sound, too," she said.
Chapter 7
Marcie Potts squeezed her thighs together and her knees bent slightly.
"Owwww, Bobbi! I can't believe it! I just can't believe it! You really let Coach Orlando fuck you?"
"Yes," Bobbi answered. "And you should see the size of it!"
"I can imagine! I've seen it inside his pants sometimes!"
The two girls were between classes. After history, there was only a quick rehearsal of the play, and their time was their own.
"Do you think you could take him on, Marcie?"
"Owwwww,!" the girl said, stopping and squeezing her thighs together again. "I'd give anything just to see him naked!"
"How'd you like to join in on a little party then?"
"Count me in, Bobbi!"
The bell rang then, and they hurried off to their class.
Teddy was talking to his best friend, Cal Malone. Cal was a year older than the rest of the kids in his class, and he was one of the biggest boys at school. Teddy had showered with his friend plenty of times, and he thought Miss Webster might be very interested in the boy's equipment. Cal didn't measure up to Coach Orlando, but he outdistanced every other student in the cock department.
"You really got Webster's tail?" Cal said, not quite believing his friend's story.
"Her pussy and her mouth, too," Teddy said. "If you don't believe me, ask Bobbi. She was getting her cunt reamed out by Orlando at the same time."
Cal almost creamed his jeans. He'd had his eye on Teddy's sister for a long time. He'd have eaten her snatch with a rusty shoehorn. Cal was not only the biggest boy in the school, he was also the horniest.
"We're organizing a little orgy at the house sometime soon. My parents are away, and we have a free run of the place. How'd you like to be in on it, Cal?"
The boy answered with a low whistle.
"There might be a couple of surprises, too," Teddy continued. "But there's one thing, "
"What's that?"
"No blabbing. You keep quiet about it. That has to be a sacred oath."
"No problem," Cal said.
Coach Orlando had locked his office door and pulled the shades on the windows that overlooked the football field. Betty Arness sat on the little straight-backed chair by his desk. She was one of the three science teachers at the school, and the youngest member of the faculty, twenty-two. Coach Orlando was sixteen years older than the pretty little redhead, and he had taken a fatherly interest in her when she joined the teaching staff a year earlier. But there were times, during lunches in the cafeteria mostly, when he'd noticed the way her breasts pushed firmly against the front of her blouses. She was small, but her proportions began to intrigue him. He started noticing how her ass looked when she didn't wear full skirts, and the narrowness of her waist and ankles. He started noticing, too, how her long neck supported her pretty head, a look like a swan.