Fantasy The Substitute Sluts

'This isn't a good sign!' I thought to myself as I watched my players walk back to the locker room during the half-time break with their heads low.

I was just about to rush in for a mid-game pep-talk when Kayla rushed towards me out of nowhere.

"Mom! Mom! I figured it out..." Kayla shouted excitedly, "Coach Simmons... He's got an assistant keeping an eye on us when we signal the team. They know exactly what you plan to do and signal their team to counter!"

My eyes widened as I realized now what the slimy bastard was doing all that time when he dropped by to watch our games. He was making notes and decoding our signals. Come to think of it, when he was still the coach of our school, I had spent a good hour arguing with him about teaching the team certain plays! He must have remembered that and planned against me!

"That sneaky son of a bitch." I glared angrily across the courts, where I spotted Coach Simmons gloating at me, "But two can play at that game!"

"What do we do next?" She asked me, a frown on her face.

"Well, for the rest of the game, I need you to stand beside me and make nonsense signals to confuse the other team about what play we are going to use!" I explained,her eyes lit up,and she nodded vigorously,. nd I need to go in there and give our team a hell of a pep talk!"

***

The locker room was tense as I walked in. No joshing around like usual; everyone was slumped in the locker room, looking glum and depressed.

Duane was pacing up and down while Winston and Marvin sat on a bench with dejected expressions. Kyle was leaning against a locker, and Jake sat down with his head in his palms.

I knew I needed to say something. We weren't going to win even after decoding Simmons' strategy if the team was as dejected as this!

"Boys... Look at me..." I spoke in the loudest voice I could muster, making them look up at me surprised, "Now get up! All of you... Duane, Winston, Kyle, Marvin and Jake... I want you to come here in front of me."

They hesitated for a second before Duane walked up to me. After a few seconds, Kyle shrugged and walked up next. Marvin and Winston followed. Jake was the only one who remained seated, and I had to walk over to him myself.

I looked down at him, the team's comic, who was now dejected as hell. I leaned down, fingers hooked under his jaw, as I made him look up at me. He was trying to avoid my gaze, but I surprised him by leaning forward and pressing my lips against his. A soft, tender kiss, just to reassure him!

"Get up, Jake," I whispered as his lips quivered against mine.

"I can't, Coach..." he whispered, shaking his head as I pulled back from the kiss. "I fumbled that last play..."

"Come up and join your team," I whispered and pgently pulled him up leading him to stand with Duane and the others,. have something I want to tell you guys."

They stood there in front of me. My tall black players towered over my 5'5" slender figure, but all five were hanging their heads low, looking small for once. And it broke my heart seeing them like this! They had worked so hard.

"YDo youguys remember our second match against Newton? We were down by 21 points by hhalftimethen, too. I started to speak,. o you know how you won then?"

"You kissed us for the first time," Winston spoke out shyly, looking up at me with those brown puppy dog eyes. After Duane, he was my favourite! I gave his first kiss that night and then, a few weeks later, took his virginity!

I blushed deeply at my gentle giant's words and bit my lips as he gave me that cute, shy smile. That game had changed a lot of things, especially between the five players and me!

"You guys really are idiots! The kiss was just a catalyst. You guys have always had the skill and the talent. And that day, you showed me how much you really want this..." I said, looking up at all of them.

I gathered my breath for a second before I continued. I had been preparing my speech for the last ten minutes about how I believed in them and how they would be rewarded with a fuck with me if they finally won today. After all, that's all that they wanted the most, to fuck me again and again!

However, just when I opened my mouth, Jake interrupted me, "Coach, we want this just as much as you. I'm sorry... we let you down out there."

"Yeah... I wanted to play really well today so that you can become the permanent coach!" Kyle added, making me look at him in surprise, "We know Principal Miguel won't be able to put your name up if we lose today."

'How did he know about the permanent coach position!' I wondered to myself.

"We really wanted to win this for you, Coach..I'm sorry.. " Winston said "We know how important becoming the head coach is for you."

"We've seen how hard you are working for us. The late evenings spent at school alone, coming up with plays, scouting other teams, the incentives! All of it. No coach before you ever put in that effort for us..." Marvin added, glancing at Duane, "Duane told us how the school board doesn't want to make you permanent."

I was lost for words, glancing up at Duane, surprised that he shared our private talks with the team. But he just shrugged casually as if to say 'what?' in that cocky way of his.

And as I looked back at their earnest faces, worried about how this game would affect my chances as a coach, I realized something. I had always thought that they were only in it for the chance to fuck me, but today they showed that they really did respect me for my coaching abilities and wanted to win this for my dream of being a full-time coach!

I couldn't find the right words to say for a minute. The only thing I felt was a surge of affection for the five boys who stood around me and waited patiently. And I realized what was affecting their performance the most was that they were too afraid of losing and letting me down!

"Guys, I owe you all an apology..." I finally ssaid making them look at me in surprise,. didn't realize the pressure you must be under..

"It's fine, Coach..." Jake spoke but stopped mid-sentence as I shushed him with a raised finger to his lips.

"I think we need to get a few things straight if we are going to have even a sliver of a chance to win this game today." I smiled at the boys.

"First, I got news today that the board is seriously considering making the announcement about me as the Head Coach in a few days. So, you guys don't need to worry about that." I lied to the team with a big grin.

"What?!" Marvin, Jake and Kyle spoke up simultaneously while Winston cheered loudly! Even Duane's face had a faint smile on it as I looked at them all in the eye.

"Yep! And second, I think it is best to cancel our little deal about our little weekend gangbang too." I added with a mischievous glint in my eye, "I don't want you to have any pressure going out on that court!"

In a moment, the cheers from the boys changed to an expression of complete shock.

"W-what do you mean?" Marvin managed to ask, a confused and horrified expression on his face.

"What I mean is that I'm proud of you boys for all the hard work you've put in to get us here. And to be honest, as a Coach, I should teach you that you need to put in the hard work without worrying about rewards..."

"I don't understand?" Jake frowned as he scratched his head while Marvin shook his head, confused, "So you're saying that even if we win the finals, we won't get our three-day weekend gangbang?"

I hesitated for a moment, and Miguel's smiling face flashed into my mind. The love of my life, my perfect husband... A pang of guilt ran through me as I realized I was about to cross a line with what I was about to do.

I chuckled and shook my head, "No, Marvin... you've done more than enough!" I paused for effect as the boys looked at me confused, "I don't care whether we end up winning this match or losing by 100 points! I only want you boys to go out there and enjoy the game!"

"Wait-What!" Winston asked, still looking confused. Duane chuckled, and Kyle let out a cheer.

"Let me put it this way, boys... no matter who wins, whether it's us or Eastwood High. You are going to get me for a whole weekend as your reward for all the hard work you have put into getting us here!" I replied, "I will be your personal slut for the weekend, sucking and fucking those big, thick black cocks all day and night long!"

"Shit Coach... you mean it?" Jake laughed, exchanging a grin with his best friend, Kyle.

I blushed and nodded as I watched them go from being depressed and downcast to excited and pumped in a matter of seconds.

"Does that help get some of the stress out of your system?" I chuckled.

"Hell, yeah, Coach..." Kyle laughed.

"Great, now that that is out of the way. I have an idea on how we can turn this game around in the second half..." I added and pulled them closer to lay out my plan.

Coach Simmons had relied on our game plan and signals to counter us, so we needed to throw our earlier plans out the window. I told the boys that by this point, they all had practiced for so many hours together that they knew each other's game like the back of their hands.

Kayla and I would distract the other team with some random play signals, but I wanted them to only be spontaneous and improvise! Simmons would probably take some time to figure out our new plan, and hopefully, we would have closed the gap in scores by then! And then it was going to be up to the boys to play their best game!

With my pep talk over, I passionately kissed each of my boys before sending them back onto the court for the third quarter! Duane was last in line and held back as I wrapped my arms around his muscular torso.

"You are one crazy coach, Avy!" He chuckled, leaning down and pressing his soft lips against mine, "That's what I love about you..."

I blushed deep red and melted into the kiss for a minute before gently pushing him back and looking deep into his eyes, "You will win this for me... Right?"

"Have I ever let you down, Coach?" He smirked, giving my ass a playful smack as he ran out of the locker room to join the team.

***

"It looks like the Richmond Rattlers have finally found their game! We're at the beginning of the third quarter, and the Rattlers are already back at it with a vengeance!"

"They sure have, Chuck. They are playing at a completely different level from the first two quarters. I can't quite put my finger on what has changed in the last fifteen minutes, but they look like they are back on a whole different level!"

"Not to mention that somehow, Coach Simmons's Newton High has suddenly run out of answers for each new attack by Richmond. That last three-pointer by Captain Duane Carter should have easily been blocked by the defence... But there was just no communication between them, and it slipped right through."

"Who knows... It's too early to tell, but it looks like Newton's game plan is in tatters right now. They are clearly unprepared for this new attack by Richmond. And it doesn't help that Duane Carter is playing at an incredible level."

"And there it is! Another score for the Richmond Rattlers! The fans seem to be getting louder, chanting 'Let's Go Rattlers' again!"

"Whatever pep talk Coach Avy Scott gave her team, it seems to have worked wonders on their confidence. This is a turnaround I have not seen in a long time. The question remains as to how Newton is going to counter their comeback. They've still got a lead, but Richmond is catching up fast!"

"I'll admit, I didn't have much to say about Coach Avy's skills before today. To be honest, she seemed like a dummy substitute put in by her husband, Principal Miguel, to just fill in for the season. But after watching this comeback, I can say that she definitely seems to be a lot more than just a pretty face!"

I blushed at the commentary as the boys continued to play at their top game. Simmons stood there looking shocked and confused while Kayla gave him a smug grin when Duane scored a three-pointer just as the buzzer finally rang to signal the end of the quarter.

End of Third Quarter: Down - 97-85 (Newton in the lead)

By the fourth quarter, Simmons' team figured out my plan and started to recover their momentum. The pressure was building up, and the crowd went wild as the Rattlers and Newton were neck and neck.

However, my pep talk seemed to have done wonders for my team. While the Newton boys could be seen looking over nervously at Coach Simmons as he yelled and berated them for falling behind, my boys just seemed to be enjoying themselves, laughing and joking with each other on the court.

"And that's another three-pointer for Duane Carter! This brings Richmond just one point behind Newton!"

I glanced over to where Coach Simmons was standing, and our eyes met briefly. He looked furious, his face red with anger. However, I just gave him my sweetest smile and blew him a kiss, which seemed to infuriate him further!

"We are down to the last three minutes, and it seems that Richmond might pull off an incredible upset!"

The Newton boys seemed determined to not throw it all away at the end, but after an incredible steal by Jake, Kyle managed to score two points to flip the lead!

105-106 (Richmond in the lead)

"Oh, Mom! What did you tell them in the locker room? They're doing it! They are actually going to win!" Kayla exclaimed next to me. She jumped in excitement as we watched the clock at the final minute of the play.

I, however, was a nervous wreck. It was a slim lead, and any slip-up would cost us the game. The other team's star, Mason, had the ball as he dribbled past Marvin and Kyle. He dodged Winston, but Duane appeared out of nowhere and stole the ball!

"That's my Duane!" I screamed out loud as I clutched Kayla's hand! Mason chased after him, but Duane managed to pass the ball to Jake, who made a three-pointer just as the clock ticked down and sealed our victory as the crowd went wild!

105-109!

Richmond Rattlers win the State Finals! Avy Scott becomes the first female coach to win the state championships!

***

A few days later...

"Fuck me hard, baby... Oh, Duane... your cock feels so good inside my pussy! Fuck me... fuck me..." I moaned like a slut, on all fours with my ass up in the air as I clutched the bed sheets beneath me!

"You like that, don't you Coach? You like getting fucked by your student's big, black cock?" Duane growled behind me as he gripped my waist and ploughed his 12-inch cock into my tight, white pussy.

"Yes..." I gasped, panting in pleasure as I pushed back against him, "I love it! Oh god... No one can fuck me like you!"

"Damn right, slut." He groaned in reply, spanking my ass, "Who owns this pussy?"

"You do!" I moaned as my eyes fluttered in pleasure, "You own my pussy. You own my mouth. You own my ass. You own every part of me."

"That's right, I do..." Duane chuckled, grabbing my long blonde hair as he wrapped it around his hand like a rope and yanked my head back as I screamed out in pleasure, "And don't you ever forget it, Avy."

Two days ago, the Richmond Rattlers had created history by winning the state championship under me, a female coach. Two days of celebrations with family, colleagues and friends. But nothing felt as good as it did right now to skip school with my star student and head over to his place for an all-day fuck session. I had gone to school first to avoid suspicion and then lied to Miguel that I had to leave early

In fact, I ran into Duane's father, Coach Carter, my new coaching invigilator, on my way out. He asked me about the one-on-one interview with him regarding this recommendation to the board. However, I made up another excuse and nervously slipped away to spend the day fucking his son at his home.

"I won't... I won't ever forget how much I love your cock! How good you fuck me..." I groaned, looking back over my shoulder at him. He looked incredible with his perfect muscular, ripped physique. His chiselled 6-pack abs glistened with sweat as his muscular thighs and calves slammed into me.

"Even better than your husband," He added, making me blush red.

I knew it was wrong to compare them, but he wasn't asking for the sake of it. He wanted to hear it from my mouth.

"I-I can't... Du-Duane... please don't make me say it..." I moaned, biting my lower lip as I tried not to compare my perfect husband, the love of my life, with the cocky, black bully that was fucking me senseless right now.

'Forgive me, Miguel... I love you so much!' I prayed silently in my head as a fresh wave of pleasure washed over me.

"Say it, Coach!" Duane growled behind me, refusing to let go of, "Who's better?"

I hesitated for a second before softly whispering, "Y-you are."

"What was that?" He asked as he spanked me again.

"You, Duane! You are better than him... Your cock... your big black cock is so much better!" I screamed as he pulled me back against his chest.

His arms wrapped around my waist as I groaned, turning my head back and tilting it up to look at him. His fingers reached for my large white tits, kneading and squeezing them as he kissed me passionately on the lips.

"You're such a slut, Avy... And I fucking love it..." He groaned into my mouth.

"Mmmppphhh!" I moaned in response, too caught up in the kiss to reply.

Duane continued to thrust into me as we continued making out passionately. I felt like such a naughty slut as I felt my body give in to him so completely. His strong arms wrapped possessively around me while my ass bounced back against his muscular thighs.

"Fuck me! Fuck me harder, Duane! Please! Please fuck your slutty Avy!" I begged as I gasped into his mouth. I could feel the heat inside me building up, "Fuck me harder, Duane... Your slut is gonna cum!"

Duane obliged as his fingers teased my hard, pink nipples. His cock sliding in and out of my tight wet pussy. I gasped and moaned in pleasure as I felt myself nearing that edge, the edge of a mind-shattering orgasm.

"Oh fuck... I'm gonna cum too!" Duane groaned loudly into my ears, his warm breath sending shivers down my body. He was fucking me hard, fast, and mercilessly. And it felt incredible. It was impossible not to cum with this amazing black stud ploughing my pussy.

"Aahhhhh... Duane!" I cried out in ecstasy as my body exploded in an orgasmic wave of pleasure.

"Cumming... Fuck yeah!" Duane growled at the top of his voice as he shot his hot, thick load into my eager cunt. He held my naked body tight against him as we rode out the high together, both our bodies shuddering in pleasure as his cum filled me up to the brim.

***

"Mmm... I can't believe you are still hard!" I moaned as I knelt on the floor of Duane's bedroom, slowly licking the shaft of his fat black cock and lapping up our combined juices from his shaft.

"Don't be surprised... With a body like yours, no guy can finish with just one shot." Duane chuckled with a smirk as he looked down at my beautiful face. My bright blue eyes looked up at him with pure lust.

"Is that so?" I giggled, stroking his cock slowly as I sucked his tip into my warm, wet mouth again. I swirled my tongue teasingly around the tip for a few seconds before sucking on it lovingly and making him groan.

"Fuck, you are good at this, Coach..." He groaned, running his fingers through my long blonde hair as I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, my lips wrapped around his shaft, "The boys are going to love having you all to themselves this weekend..."

"Mmpphh..." I moaned around his cock as my eyes widened with the realization of what he had said. I pulled his cock out and looked up at him with an unsure expression, "Duane... I don't think..."

"Don't even try, Coach..." Duane smirked knowingly, "I know you too well. You are feeling guilty about fucking behind your husband's back."

My eyes lowered with guilt, but I didn't pull away as his fingers caressed my face, his thumb brushing against my lips.

"I'm not even...sure what to tell him... and what about Kayla?" I blushed bright red.

"You'll think of something." He smiled before pulling his hand away, "But we had a deal, and the boys won that championship."

I shook my head as he pushed my head back down onto his cock. I parted my lips, letting his thick member slide into my mouth as I nodded reluctantly in agreement.

A deal is a deal, after all.

***

"Miguel, honey... It's just a weekend spa getaway that Isis has been begging me for months to join her... You know how she is." I reassured my husband as I packed my bags in our room early on Saturday morning.

"I know, but I have never seen you this eager for anything like this before," Miguel asked me as he watched me pack. And besides, you've been so busy with coaching lately that I thought we could spend the weekend together."

I bit my lip nervously as he studied me with those brown eyes. My guilt ate me alive as I lied to his face. But what choice did I have? I couldn't just tell him I was spending the weekend getting gangbanged by the basketball team.

"I know, honey. I am sorry that I'm running off..." I walked over to him and leaned down to press my lips against his in a tender kiss, "It's something I really need after the stressful months of coaching the boys to the finals..."

"I guess so..." Miguel chuckled as I smiled nervously, "But I'm going to miss you."

"It's just the weekend." I replied, blushing nervously, "I'll be back Monday morning before you wake up."

"Fine... Just make sure you have fun!" he replied with his ever-so-perfect smile as I rushed to hug him tightly.

"I love you, Miguel..." I whispered in his ear before stepping away.

***

*Knock* *Knock*

I blushed nervously as I knocked on Jake's door, clutching the overnight bag nervously as I stood there in a simple blue sundress. I gazed in amazement at how big his house was.

From what I could see, the mansion with a large pool looked incredibly lavish. His parents weren't home this weekend, which gave us all the privacy we wanted!

*Knock* *Knock* I knocked again.

A few seconds passed, and I heard footsteps coming closer.

"Coach!" Jake exclaimed in surprise as the door opened to reveal my slim, tall black student in just a pair of shorts.

"Jake... Hi!" I mumbled nervously, averting my eyes as I blushed furiously while he stepped aside to let me in.

"We almost thought you wouldn't show up..." He added, leading me inside. The interior was just as lavish as I imagined it to be; as we walked down the hallway, "Everyone's in the den, got a couple of beers, and we're playing Smash."

"Yeah, sorry I'm late. Had to convince my husband..." I replied awkwardly, my voice trailing off as he led me into the room where the other four were lounging around with some beers in front.

"COACH!" Kyle, Winston, and Marvin exclaimed happily as they saw me.

"Hi, boys!" I smiled nervously, my eyes seeking out Duane, who stood up and handed his controller over to Jake the moment he saw me.

I couldn't help but blush as he slowly walked over to me. He was dressed in just a white sleeveless shirt and shorts, with his muscular biceps and shoulders on display.

'Why does he make me feel like a teenager whenever I see him!' I wondered as I felt the nervousness well up inside me, butterflies in my stomach as he approached.

"I-I'm here..." I stammered, biting my lower lip as he reached for the overnight bag in my hand, taking it from me.

"I know... I can see that." He chuckled, making me even more nervous as he eyed me from top to bottom, "You look nervous, Avy?"

I nodded in reply as I glanced over at his friends; all four boys were staring at me now, their eyes hungry with lust, "It's just... I've never done anything like this before..."

"Guys, I need five minutes with the Coach to talk alone. We'll be back soon." Duane said as he grabbed my hand, his warm fingers interlacing with mine, making me blush. Then he pulled me down the hallway into a small guest bedroom.

He politely held the door open for me as I blushed and stepped inside the room. And as soon as he closed the door behind us, I rushed forward and threw my arms around him.

"I can't believe I am really doing this..." I mumbled, my voice muffled against his muscular chest as I felt him pull me closer, his strong arms wrapping around me in a protective hug.

He pushed me back gently as I looked up at him, "We don't have to do anything you don't want to, Avy. If it makes you uncomfortable, I can call the guys and tell them we're not doing anything today..."

I was expecting him to bully me into it, but instead, he was looking at me with those sincere eyes. He was actually giving me a choice.

"Y-You mean it? What if I say no?" I asked, a little surprised at his concern for me.

"Then we call it off and spend the day drinking beer, chilling, playing video games." He chuckled, making me blush. He lifted my face by my chin and gave me a soft peck on my forehead as he spoke again, "The guys would be disappointed, but they won't say anything, I promise."

I looked up at him as he smiled, "But if you wanna do this, I promise it will be the hottest, sexiest weekend of your life. And when we are done with you, we will send you back to your husband, a satisfied slut..."

"I am not a slut!" I pouted in mock indignation, a smile breaking across my lips as I lightly punched his hard abs.

He smirked and raised his eyebrows as if reminding me of our private sessions over the last few weeks. Not to mention the daily blowjobs I was giving to my team during the whole Championship.

"Fine... maybe I've become a bit of a slut..." I admitted, making him chuckle.

"So, what will it be, Coach?" With a big grin, Duane asked, "You want us to stop?"

"N-no... I-I want this..." I whispered, blushing even deeper as I looked up at him shyly, "I want to reward you boys for winning the championships. I made a deal and I'm sticking to it."

"That's my girl!" Duane smiled, leaning down and pressing his lips against mine in a tender kiss. My nervousness melted away as I parted my lips and felt his tongue slip into my mouth.

"Shall we go back out now?" I mumbled as I broke our kiss, running my fingers through my long blonde hair as I took a deep breath.

"First, you've got to change into these..." he said, grinning cheek to cheek as he stepped back and grabbed a small bag lying on the bed.

"Wh-What is that?" I asked him, a suspicious expression on my face.

"Just something more appropriate for your role this weekend... I'm heading back to the lounge. Come on out when you're ready" He grinned as he handed me the bag and headed for the door.

"Oh, and I haven't told the guys about the outfit, so if you play along, it will be a nice little surprise for them!" Duane added with that cocky grin before stepping out.

***

'Oh, Avy! How do you get into these situations?' I asked myself, taking a deep breath as I returned to the lounge wearing my new 'Uniform'! My heart was racing as all five of the boys whistled in appreciation at my barely covered body.

"Hot damn!" Marvin groaned, standing up with a grin. His eyes roamed over my body from head to toe. Similar reactions from the rest told me that my new costume was definitely something they loved.

I was dressed in a 'French Maid's Uniform', or at least that was what this slutty costume was supposed to be.

A frilly skirt that barely reached halfway to my thighs with a tiny apron over it, the top consisting of a tiny white blouse with a dangerously low cut that was meant to show off my tits! The outfit was completed with a small lacy headband, fishnet stockings, and high heels.

I blushed as I stood there awkwardly, letting all my boys have a good look at their Coach. The hot MILF that had come here to serve all their needs!

"You boys n-need me to do anything for you?" I asked, biting my lower lip as I played along with Duane's game, "Anything at all?"

"Maybe get the guys another round of beers?" Jake grinned, pointing to a small fridge in the corner, licking his lips at seeing my curvy body dressed in that maid costume.

"S-Sure..." I stammered, walking over to the fridge. My heart was beating a mile per second, but as I bent down to grab some beers from the fridge, I could hear all five of them groan as my short skirt rode up my ass, giving them a view of my tiny white thong.

I blushed as I put the cans on a tray, walked over, and handed the boys their beers, one by one. Their eyes focused on my tits which were almost spilling out of my top. I could feel goosebumps on my skin as my nipples hardened under their intense stares.

Once done, I stood nervously before them, unsure what to do next. They were sitting in a small semi-circle around the large flatscreen TV with the game paused behind me.

"What do you want me to do now?" I asked shyly, "Is there anything else I can do to make my boys feel better?"

"Oh, we have a few things in mind, Coach..." Kyle smirked as he and Marvin exchanged glances before looking at Duane, who was grinning cheek to cheek.

"Well then... I'm here to serve you all," I replied with a small smile, my pussy already soaking my thong as I looked at my five black studs.

"Maybe help us settle a bet first!" Jake smirked as he called me over between him and Jake, who were both playing the game, "Kyle here has been winning games back to back, so maybe we need to give him a bit of a challenge?"

I blushed as they made some space for me between them, "I-I'm not sure what you guys mean..."

"Just a little challenge..." Kyle spoke up with a grin, pulling me down on my knees between Jake's legs.

"He says he can win even while he is getting head. We think that is bullshit." Marvin chuckled.

"We wanna try and find out?!" Kyle laughed in reply as I watched Jake unzip his pants right in front of my face. My heart was beating fast as he pulled out his big black cock inches in front of my face.

"Y-You guys want your coach to give you all head while you play the game?" I asked with an innocent smile as I looked around the room.

"What better way to settle who the Smash champion is?" Jake grinned, pointing to his fat black cock, "Now be a good maid and get to it, Coach."

I couldn't help but giggle a little at how ridiculous this felt, but who was I to say no to such a nice big cock. A moan escaped my lips as I reached out and wrapped my fingers around his hard shaft. I slowly slid my hand up and down his cock as I looked up at him, biting my lower lip as my mouth watered for that delicious piece of meat.

Jake took a deep breath and pressed 'Play', starting his game with Kyle just as I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around his tip. I heard the others whistle and groan in approval as I began giving my student's big black cock a nice slow, sloppy blowjob.

My lips glided up and down his shaft while I looked up at him, sucking on his thick shaft lovingly.

"Fuck man... this shit is impossible!" Winston exclaimed, laughing with Duane as they watched Jake struggling to play his game now that he had a busty, blonde MILF on her knees, blowing him.

"Oh god... your mouth is so fucking good!" Jake groaned while mashing the buttons of his controller. The other three guys laughed as he seemed to make mistake after mistake while I continued to tease and pleasure his cock with my mouth.

"Mmmmm... I love your cock so much, Jake..." I moaned as I pulled my lips away for a second and ran my tongue along his hard black shaft, having my own naughty fun distracting the poor boy from his game!

"Shit... shit..." He gasped as my wet, warm tongue teased his cock, licking all the way to his balls, before I began kissing his shaft up and down, worshipping the young man's dick.

"You are so big, baby..." I moaned as I licked my lips, looking up at him with an innocent smile on my face, "I want to suck your cock all day..."

"Oh fuck... You fucking slut..." Jake groaned, his controller shaking in his hands as he fumbled, his eyes half on the game and half on me.

"Oh god... please cum for me, Jake..." I moaned as I wrapped my lips around his cock again and took his shaft inside my mouth, "I need that hot, thick cum in my mouth."

"Fuck... She's good!" Marvin chuckled from beside Jake, who seemed to be struggling even more to focus on his game, his eyes constantly being drawn back down to his busty coach kneeling between his legs, giving him a sensational blowjob, "This is almost unfair!"

"I don't hear Jake complaining..." Duane chuckled, enjoying this naughty show as I moaned around Jake's cock.

Jake groaned, shaking his head as he tried to concentrate on the screen, "She's not making this easy... oh fuck, that feels good, Coach!"

I moaned in reply and continued sucking on his cock while keeping my blue eyes looking straight into his, teasing him as I sucked faster and faster, "Mmmmmm... mmmmmm..."

"I don't know if I can do it..." He gasped, trying his best to stay on task. But I was too much of a distraction for the young man, "Fuck, that feels so good... Don't stop! Oh god... please don't stop... Oh fuck!"

I could feel his body trembling with pleasure as he gave up on the game and groaned loudly, "Oh shit... Shit... SHIT... FUCK!"

I moaned with my lips stuffed with his throbbing black meat as I felt him throb in my mouth and explode. Load after load of his sticky warm cum shot down my throat as I swallowed around his cock, milking him dry with my mouth.

"Oh, man... That felt incredible..." He moaned as he finally finished cumming inside my mouth, and I slowly pulled back, letting his big black cock slip out of my mouth. Behind me on the screen, his character lay battered and bruised while Kyle danced in celebration!

I smiled as I looked up at him innocently, cum dripping from the corners of my mouth, "I'm so sorry you lost, Jake... But I hope that blowjob made up for it..."

"Fuck yeah... You were amazing, Coach." He chuckled, leaning back in his seat while I giggled in response.

"So, who's next?" I asked with an innocent smile on my face, looking around to find that everyone except Kyle, who was busy playing, had their cocks out and were stroking themselves.

"Oh, we're not going to let you off the hook now, Avy. You just gave me the perfect idea for an ULTIMATE SMASH CHALLENGE." Duane chuckled wickedly.

***

"Mmmmmm... mmmppphhh..." I moaned like a dirty slut as I pleasured four thick black cocks at the same time! I squatted on the couch while my four students stood facing the TV, playing the game with their controllers while getting blown by their coach!

"Fuck this is awesome!" Marvin groaned as I ran my tongue along his thick black shaft teasingly for a few seconds before switching back to Winston's cock. I was going from one boy to the other, using my hands, my lips, and my tongue to drive them all wild!

I had Winston to my right and Marvin to the left while Duane and Kyle stood between them, facing me. The four of them had their controllers as they focused on the TV behind them, trying to beat each other at Smash Bros while trying to ignore the busty blonde MILF that was kneeling on the couch before them sucking their cocks.

"This shit is impossible, guys... I don't think I'm gonna last long!" Kyle groaned as he struggled to concentrate on the game, "Shit, she's too good at this!"

I blushed and moaned as I wrapped my hand around his shaft, slowly stroking it while I looked up at him, my innocent blue eyes looking into his lust-filled ones, "I'm just happy to be able to help, boys..."

"Oh fuck... You are so fucking sexy!" Marvin groaned in response to my teasing, making me giggle. I leaned forward and sucked his big black cock, moaning around his shaft before pulling back.

"I can do this all day!" I giggled playfully as I went from one cock to the other, licking, stroking and sucking as my boys played their game, "You know I love sucking those big, black cocks... I'll never get tired of how delicious they taste!"

"Oh god..." Winston and Marvin both groaned simultaneously as they heard these dirty words coming out of my mouth, their eyes on the screen, but their minds were clearly distracted. I was a bit shy and nervous, even though I had already done so much with my basketball team. But now that we had come this far, having a weekend alone like this, I was finally beginning to feel comfortable in my new role as the team cumslut!

"Are you having fun, Winston?" I giggled as I stroked his cock slowly in my hands, licking the tip with my tongue, "Do you like your coach sucking you off while you play?"

I knew I was Winston's first kiss, first blowjob, first fuck! The shy boy who used to blush each time I entered our class was now groaning in pleasure as I ran my tongue along his shaft, up and down, teasingly. He was having the hardest time of the lot, trying to concentrate on the game. It was adorable.

"Fuck Coach!" He gasped, clutching his controller tightly as he groaned in pleasure while I continued to suck him off lovingly, "Oh god... don't stop..."

"Coach is such a naughty slut..." Duane chuckled as he glanced down at me, blowing his friend. He pretended to be calm and focused, but I knew the cocky black teen was struggling just as hard to focus on the game!

And so, when I switched over to him, wrapping my red lips around his big, throbbing cock; I was determined to make sure my 'Bully' came before all of his friends. It would be so perfect to watch the team captain be the first to lose to his own coach!

"Mmmmmm... MMMMPPHHH... MMMMM!" I moaned as I let my warm, wet mouth slide down along his hard shaft as far as I could before slowly pulling it back out. I kept my blue eyes locked on him as I worshipped his big black dick with my tongue and my lips.

I watched his eyes go wide whenever he glanced down. His face twitched, and his jaw hung open with a quiet groan. His controller shook in his hands as he fumbled with the controls.

"Focus, D..." Jake, who was enjoying this slutty show from the side, laughed as he watched me deepthroat his friend's big black cock, "This is no time to get distracted!"

Duane shot him a look as I giggled and pulled back, my hand stroking his shaft, giving the other boys a momentary reprieve while I focused on their Captain! I opened my mouth, which was slick with pre-cum from all my boys and my saliva and slapped his thick shaft down against my wet tongue, moaning loudly as I did so.

"Please, Captain... Please, can you give me that delicious cum!" I begged with my most innocent voice as I stroked him off, my blue eyes looking up at him with lust, "Don't you like the way I suck your cock? Doesn't your dirty, slutty coach deserve a tasty treat for working so hard on making you feel good?"

"You're such a F-Fucking Slut, Avy!" He groaned, trying to keep his eyes on the screen, but I knew I was getting close when I saw those brown eyes glancing down at me every other second!

"I am such a fucking slut, baby... Just for you!" I moaned, my lips sucking on his tip while my hand stroked his black cock, "I'm a fucking dirty slut that needs her Captain to cum all over her face! Please, Captain... Can I have some cum?"

"Oh shit... Shit... Fuck... Oh fuck yeah..." He growled as he shot his load all over my face, not able to take any more.

"I fucking knew you would be first to cum, D..." Marvin chuckled with a big grin while Duane coated my face with his warm, sticky spunk,

"Fuck... Just shut up and finish your game!" Duane groaned, trying to catch his breath as he looked down at me. I gave him a sexy wink and blew him a cum-stained kiss as I quickly switched back to the others.

I was so turned on now, I didn't even bother cleaning Duane's cum off my face as I began pleasuring my other three boys. My pussy was dripping wet, and my body was on fire with lust.