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Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

He laughed and looked into her eyes. Take it easy? No way! He planned to fuck this girl deep and hard against the very wall she was now stood. Then an idea struck him, with a smile, he titled his head. Well then, prehaps you should take the lead, he said taking her wrist and slipping it down his shorts, to meet his every growing dick. Ahhh... he joked, It hurts so much.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

Wendy laughed as she heard that from him. She just couldn't help but smile though as she felt him guide her hand to his own cock. She grinned as she started to stroke it she used her other hand to pull his shorts down before getting on her knees. She gave him a smile as she looked up to him as she was taking out his cock. She gave it a few good strokes before she started to lick at his head and suck him off good.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

Throwing his head back, he laughed and smiled. He let his hands rest on the top of her head, bunching her hair up, he held it out the way and let out a soft moan. Starting to feel better, he said with a smirk.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

Wendy gave a smile as she heard him keeping up with the lie about it hurting. Though she didn't care either way she started to just play with his balls as she sucked him off taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth before he knew it she was deep throating him sucking down on him as she did like she was really going to swallow his cock whole.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

He could feel the back of her throat and this excited him further. Placing both hands of the back of her head he began to thrust his hips. Pushing the tip of his cock to the very back of her small throat. He heard her gag and he continued to push. Pushing fulling in and holding so she couldn't breath for a few seconds he pulled out quickly and smiled down at the girl in front of him. Get up and bend over, you dirty little healer.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

Wendy gave a smile as she felt him start to get forceful. He knew she loved it like that as it just got her hot though he also knew where the line was. She would never call out for him to stop when he was okay but when she did he was to stop and he knew that much. SHe didn't like pain but she liked a little force. Though as she felt him pull her back she was a little shocked as she thought he would release from her though as he told her to bend over she gave a smile and stood up turning around and did just that.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

David wiped the salvia over the length of his dick as she stood up in front of him, placing both her hands on the door in front of her. Carefully he pushed the head of his dick inside her still tight pussy. It squeezed in and then he slowly pushed the remaining 6 inches of thick cock into her cunt. Her cunt was wet, but he knew how to get her wetting. Open your legs further, he ordered with a huge smile.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

Wendy felt him get right there at her entrance. Though as he pushed in she moaned out really loving his cock. Though in truth he was the only cock she knew so she really didn't know there was bigger out there. As she heard him tell her to open her legs more she nodded her head doing just like she was told as she lookedd back to him over her shoulder.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

He grabbed her sweet arse and pulled the cheeks apart, before starting to thrust his hips backwards and forwards, filling her pussy full of throbbing cock. He began to bang her at regular internvals, pushing keep and pulling out and then repeating the action. He pushed further and further, trying to make Wendy scream. Bending over her slightly, he moved at speeds that blurred ramming his cock into her cunt as it grew wetter and hotter. He could hear the sounds of his cock reaching deep inside her. Using his right hand, he forced Wedny's head into the door, keeping it trapped there while he banged his cock long, deep and hard. You're. He thrusted, a fucking, again, he thrusted, dirty whore. He pushed in again. Suddenly his dick began to clentch and his balls pulled on his body. He was ready to explode all inside her. With no condom on, he quickly withdrew. Knees! he ordered.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

Wendy felt how he started to really fuck her she just couldn't believe how great it felt as he really started to bang into her. She couldn't get enough how it felt to her as she was suddenly face into door she moaned out even more as she couldn't get enough. Oh god!' she screamed out loving this. Her mind wasn't even on the fact of where they were. She just was loving how it felt to her as she moaned out she felt him stop right as she was about to cum telling her to get on her knees. She did as she was told opening her mouth as she knew he was about to cum all over her face and breast it was something he really loved to do but he seemed to cum so much easier than her sometimes it left her wanting
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

David was never really fussed about pleasing Wendy, as long as he got what he wanted, he didn't care. He stroked his cock with some vigour, while Wendy looked down at him with deep, sexy, pleading eyes. Then he let his load go all over her smooth, beautiful face. Hot jets of cum washed over her face and some dripped down onto her tits... He let out a slow and long grown, looking back down and then pulling his pants back up. He could be a real jerk sometimes. Good fuck.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

Wendy felt him cum all over her she licked it up and rubbed some into her skin though as he pulled his pants up and started to get ready to go she shook her head. I think I'll hit the showers real quick see you tomorrow go rest that back of yours she said to him as she started to undress fully though her bra had some cum on it as well as some of her skirt she knew she still needed to shower to get it out of her hair.
Thread: The Coach and the Cheerleader (Skyro&NightRose)

David left the locker room, unaware that in the shadow lurked James. In waiting, waiting for time alone with his desire. As David walked away, James emerged from the shadows and carefully looked around the field. With no one in sight, he slowly creept the door to the locker rooms open and peered inside. THe light was still on and he could hear water running. She was still here. He moved slowly, careful not to make a sound until he was in sight of the showers. He stood and unbuckled his jeans that he was now wearing and watched as Wendy showered, rubbing soap into her sweet body. Her hands reaching to all parts of her body... slowly, James reached into his pants and began to slowly rub on his growing member.
Thread: [ Skyro & Tortoise Shell ] O f f i c e Days and Nights;;

Simon Clarke was a simple man in his mid-twenties working a majority of his time in a small officer block on the southern side of town. It was a good job, at least he enoyed it. The commute was painless and the area was safe from crime. His hours were good and he was on a healthy hourly wage, with overtime always there if he was short on cash that month. Simon Clarke, or as is friends called him, 'Clock,' for his impeccable time keeping spent most of his working hours in the office at his desk. Pretty much all his work dealt with paper work with to most was a mundane job that would bore anyone half to death. Clock however, enjoyed the work that he did, he was a perfectionist. All the numbers he ran, all the letters he wrote and all the emails he sent were right, right down to the last letter. Every word had a capital letter and every sentence had a full stop. He was, Mr Perfect, just not in the usual sense of the word. He worked at his deak, occassionally flicking his fingers through his dark, messy hair, and did each job without hesitance or delay. A bottle of water, always at his side, he would twirl his bend in his slender hands, his skin perfectly soft. Especially unusual for a man of his sporting nature. Every night he ran for miles, resulting in a heavily built body. His shoulders were broad and chest wide. He was only 5'9 but his body was in perfect proportion. His large shoulders gave way to a thick neck which lead to his leftly smooth cheeks and of course, onto his eyes. His eyes were a dark colour, but in the right light, they appeared to be hazel and complimented his hair perfectly. Due to his obsession with perfection, he always wore a suit. Matching jacket and pants, grey. His tie would change everyday and you rarely saw him with the same tie on in a month. Today he wore a soft blue striped die, complete with gold stiching. It contrasted well against his pure white shirt. It was lunch time, carefully he stacked his paper on his desk and withdrew his brown paper bag labelled 'lunch' from his draw. Usually, he would eat with Jake but today he was out on a sales job and so Clock was left alone. He decided to check the employee's lounge for some company. He stepped across his floor and along the corridor with his large strides and carefully opened the door before netering and onc again, shutting it with care behind him. Very few people populated the lounge today, he assumed it must be that time of year again where the sales reps meet to discuss whatever it was that they discussed. He looked around and saw a stunnin woman sitting alone on the far side of the room. He made his way to her and looked down at her from his sweet eyes, May I sit here? he asked, always the gentleman.
Thread: [ Skyro & Tortoise Shell ] O f f i c e Days and Nights;;

Desiree was passionate about life and everything in it. Whatever she did, from mundane tasks such as washing the dishes or watching the television to studying or doing sports, she did accordingly. The television at that moment, with a news broadcast about yet another soldier killed, captured her undivided attention and she hardly realized that she finished her sandwich until her teeth locked on her thumb. It was for that reason that a voice coming out of nowhere caused her to jump, bringing a hand over one of the ample breasts, an apologetic, beautiful smile playing on her lips. Oh dear, you scared me, she laughed in her melodious although deep and seductive voice, moving aside slightly to give him some space. She leant forward to pick up and apple, nodding. Yes, of course, make yourself comfortable, she cooed, taking a bite from the apple. The girl was always happy to meet new people, especially when it was so empty. Her BlackBerry emitted an occasional beep whenever her husband found a moment to text her, which turned out to be quite often. At times, she wondered why it was that he never took a break instead of just sitting there, pretending to be doing something. Especially with that fox around. The only person in the world Desiree disliked was her husbands assistant. Covered in makeup with long fake nails, she was the epitome of a bimbo. She wasnt prettier than Desiree, yet looked at the girl as though she was inferior somehow. Truth was, however, the thing Desiree envied her most for was the amount of time spent with her husband. The girl was around all day, while she only had him in the evenings and at night, as well as the weekends. Yet it never seemed to be enough. Oh, gosh, pardon my manners. Im Desiree, she quickly said with a boyish, sheepish grin, outstretching her hand as she realized that she spaced out once again to lead an internal rant about the damned receptionist. She studied the male briefly, feeling a blush come onto her cheeks as she realized how under dressed she was next to him. Of course he was a man, and it was a lot more necessary for men to wear suits, yet she wondered if he would think badly of her because of her jeans. Dismissing the thoughts, she found comfort in the fact that he was not her superior. At least she hoped he wasnt. He was quite handsome, she realized, studying his features. However, as she realized that she was staring an awful habit of hers, she quickly shook her head and dismissed the fact that the stranger sitting next to her was appealing. The fact that she was married already was amazing, yet at times she forgot about it and almost wished she was free. Its so empty today, is there some kind of a meeting or something? She wondered in an attempt to distract herself, looking around the deserted lounge.
Thread: [ Skyro & Tortoise Shell ] O f f i c e Days and Nights;;

He startled her and was hastily apoligising for doing so, he said sorry three or four times in his deep but refined tone. She looked somewhat distacted, like she was thinking about something difficult. Seeing as he had just met her, Clock felt it best not to try and intervene and left her to do her thinking. After about thirty seconds, the woman in front of him realised his presence again and hastily greeted him. Her name rolled of the tongue, it was as if the angels themselve had spoke it. It was a name he hadn't heard before, but instantly he liked it. Instantly he liked her with a cool atmosphere and bright nature. Her voice was painless on his ears as he listened to her saying sorry a few time. It ok, he said with a wave of his hand, no problem at all. He surveyed her as she spoke, she was under dressed in his opinion but it made her figure stand out as he noticed she had some of the bigger breasts in the officer and certainly one of the smallest waistlines. He couldn't wait for her to stand so he could see her clearly round ass. Every few minutes she would receive a text from someone, he couldn't tell who. Prehaps her husband he thought, noticing the glistening band on her finger. At times, she scowled as she read, but the look did nothing to take away the beauty from her face. There was something special about this woman. After a few minutes, it dawned on Clock that he hadn't even told her his name! My name's Simon by the way... he paused and gave her a deep smile, showing his pearly white teeth, but the friends call my Clock. Clock was by no means, useless with the ladies. During his high school years he had many girlfriends, each one he could bend to his needs... or their knees. But since then, he had neatened up and rarely went out on the pull. The last girlfriend he had had was around sixth months prior and he had had no sexual interactions since their breakup. For this reason, it wasn't hard to get Clock flustered as he did looking at the sexy body present to him. She had asked him if there was some kind of meeting today, he has assumed as much, I think so, he said, still unsure. Which floor do you work on? he asked making conversation. He looked around the room, there were few people here other than them and another left shortly after. Lunch was only an hour long, and already he had used twently-five minutes. He needed to get this conversation moving if he was to get his girl's number even if he couldn't get with her sexually, she was a nice enough lass. He hadn't got a girl's number in almost three years. He knew this was going to be a good day.
Thread: [ Skyro & Tortoise Shell ] O f f i c e Days and Nights;;

Desiree smiled back at the man, almost startled by the beautiful smile of his. He was probably the heart breaker around the office, she decided. The guy was the most handsome person she has met in the building except her husband, of course, she quickly thought, feeling as though she was cheating on him in her head. At times, she was far too faithful to the guy before him, she would picture just about every guy she found attractive naked, now she would look away whenever her thoughts went too far. Its nice to meet you, she chuckled, considering his nickname. I hope you dont mind if I call you Simon though? She grinned, absently twisting the thin band of her ring. It was the only form of jewelry, other than the two pearls on her ears, she wore. She subtly glanced at the clock on her phone, realizing that she had little time left. About to excuse herself and go see her husband, she finally decided against it. She didnt want to see his secretary, it would ruin her mood and it was far from being something she wanted. Desirees biggest problem was her inability to work when she was angry she took it personally and began hurrying and losing things and making mistakes. May I wonder, why Clock? She wondered with her usual flirty smile, shifting slightly to turn her attention to him, leaving her phone to vibrate occasionally on the coffee table in front of them. She didnt even realize that he would think anything of her despite his wandering gaze, assuming that since she was married everyone would ignore her physique and simply accept her as a friend. Sorry, just woke up, brain not fully awake yet! xD
Thread: [ Skyro & Tortoise Shell ] O f f i c e Days and Nights;;

He continued to look at her for some seconds before he realised she had spoke again, nice to meet you too, he replied in an off hand sort of way. He didn't want to seem to upfront, that would ruin any chance of a friendship with this beautiful woman. The next question made him smile, he didn't really like the nickname himself, but he was called it more than he was called his real name. It would be refreshing to hear someone call him Simon again. Because I'm always looking at the clock, he said, giving a sideways glance at his iPhone. Nearly time to wrap this up and head back, he couldn't be late. He gave a soft chuckle and looked at Desiree's soft features. Her eyes captivated him and he knew it was akward that he should look into them, but he couldn't help it. They were warm, inviting, caring. Certainly not something you saw around this office everyday! He noticed that she had laid het BlackBerry down on the small glass table in front of them and the red light blinked, and it shook and rattled the table occasionally. Simon longed for the comfort of a woman like Desiree, beautiful, caring and, no doubt smart. He couldn't just leave her in silence he realised! He had lost his touch with woman after a long term relationship and his confidence had been severly knocked as a result. He racked his brain for a question to reply with, something smart and witty, something to attract her attention. He settled on, married long? He passed his lips before he could retract it. What was he thinking? That's a silly question! Again, he glanced at his iPhone while waiting for the response of the beautiful woman in front of him, he only had five minutes before he had to leave to return to his paperwork. For the first time in a long time, he was enjoying the company of a person more than the company of a laptop and pen. No problem, better than what I write anyway!
Thread: [ Skyro & Tortoise Shell ] O f f i c e Days and Nights;;

Aww, not true. xD Desiree laughed at his comment, looking at him with an amused expression. I see, she nodded, stealing a glance at the clock as well. Lunch always passed by so fast, she thought to herself sourly. Thankfully she took the lunch break quite late she had another two hours left until she could run home and cook for her husband whose shift ended an hour later that day. Hm? She blinked, glancing down at her ring with a chuckle. Well, Im not old enough to have been married long, she replied almost tauntingly, shrugging in a humble, casual manner. Four years now, she stated, affection filling her voice as she thought about her husband. Other than the annoying receptionist, their marriage was near perfect and at that point perfection wasnt boring yet. She studied him, glancing at his hands only to discover that there wasnt a single ring there. A part of her envied him she missed the thrill of flirting, of waiting for a call, everything that took place a long seven years earlier with James. He had been her first love, and while not her first time in everything, they did do a lot of things she has never done before so she figured it counted. Im sorry, Im not stealing your time, arent I? She wondered, arching her eyebrows with a concerned air. You dont look like youve eaten yet, she pointed out, extremely straight forward as usual. She glanced at the clock again as well, letting out a low curse. WellLooks like I have to go, she murmured apologetically, sighing. I work on the third floor by the way, she remembered his question as she was standing up. Bending over slightly, she picked up the phone and stood straight again. You know what? I dont really know anyone here well, and it gets really boring when you finish everything and theres still time left. Sotext me or something if you have nothing to do, she flashed him a smile and left her card on the table, waving at the man. Ill see you around, Simon, she waved with a fairly flirty expression before moving toward the door, her hips swaying in an inviting manner as she walked back to her office.
Thread: [ Skyro & Tortoise Shell ] O f f i c e Days and Nights;;

A sad look flashed across his face as she rose. He was out of time! Still, she was a married woman, why was he so keen? Four years of hard work had gone into that marriage and he knew what it was like to have his heart crushed. He watched as she leant down in front of him, exposing her cleavage to him, to pick up her phone. Wow. He tried to keep his breathing steady as she made her goodbyes. She was right though, he had sat there talking to her, completing forgetting about his lunch! He never forgot anything. As she turned to walk away, his heart sunk, when she turned back around, he was reliefed. She left a card on the table, 'text me.' He had to stop himself sending a text before she had even left the door. Keep your cool. He watched as she walked with a flirtly wiggle of her behind. He checked his clock again, it was about time he was going too. He was sure he had seen a flirty expression flutter across her face, but he couldn't be sure. He sure hoped she did! He stood up, picking up the unopened and lunch and made his own way to the door, pushing it open and walking out. He walked out a happy man. He passed the lifts as he want, looking at the floor plan which sat between the two metal boxes, he checked what it was that they did on the third floor. He groaned, desk work. Almost identical to the work he did it seemed. Maybe he'd go up there sometime and see what was going on up there. In the meantime, he hastily made his way back to his desk just as the clock struck the hour, signalling the end of his lunch tower. He reached for his papers, but couldn't concentrate. That was a first, he always had his mind of the game. All he could think about was that perfect round ass wiggling as she walked away and that smile that he was sure contained just a trace of a more flirtation woman behind it. Fed up, he snatched up his phone and hit 'new message.' He quickly typed, only a short message but properly spelt and complete with grammer. He never used text talk, another one of his many peeves. Hello, its your lunch friend! the message simply read. He hesitated before hitting the send button and laying his phone back down again. He went back to scribbling on the paper in front of him, that smile still stuck in his mind's eye.