Biff slept so soundly that he didn't hear his wife come in at three in the morning, and the next day he didn't notice her guilty face at breakfast.
"Listen, honey," he said to Vicky, "I'm gonna be pretty late tonight. Don't wait dinner for me. In fact it could be midnight before I get home."
"Well, that works in with my plans," Vicky said.
"I thought I'd get out of town for the day, go to the city and do some shopping. I might even stay overnight, if that's okay with you."
It was more than okay. Biff was delighted. With Vicky out of the house, he could bring a girl home with him and romp all over the place. "Sure, honey," he said, "you do that. You need to get away for a while."
He didn't notice the strange cynical look on her face. He grabbed his hat and coat and hurried off to school.
Biff could hardly wait for the day's work to end. He was glad to see the boys trot off to the showers after football practice.
Biff strolled over to the girls' gym to watch the cheerleaders practice. He frankly ogled their sweet jiggling tits and round butts. Judy seemed unnerved by his presence, blowing some of her routines. Biff leered at her. He felt confident of his power dyer her, over all of them. When they finished their practice, he'd made his next choice.
"Hey, Lisa," he said, "could you stay a minute? I wanta talk to you about that game that's coming up.
"Oh, sure, Coach," she said, smiling and popping her chewing gum.
Lisa was kind of a dingbat, like Bunny, but she had more style. Bunny had almost white-blonde hair, but Lisa's was golden, almost a corn color. She was stacked, too, and made Bunny look like a skinny boy in contrast. Lisa was the tallest of the cheerleaders, a gorgeous rangy girl with long perfect legs. She came from a poor family and was consumed with the ambition to be Somebody.
The other girls wandered off. He noticed that Judy gave him a sharp glance-but, fuck her. He didn't care if she guessed his intentions or not. Lisa did a few more cartwheels and flips, probably showing off for him, and Biff stared lustily at her cute round butt tightly encased in white bikini panties. Flushed and smiling, she ran over to him.
"So, what's up, Coach?" she said. "What did you wanta talk to me about?"
He saw the rigid bumps of her nipples under her tight shirt, the big jiggling globes of her healthy young breasts, and suddenly he couldn't wait to go to his office. He decided to have her right there in the gym. The others were gone for the day, and the janitor didn't work here till late at night. He figured it was safe.
Grinning, he stepped right up to her and said, "Here's what I wanted to talk to you about, kid." He swept her into his crushing embrace and kissed her hard.
Lisa squealed and wriggled out of his grasp. She laughed nervously. "Hey, Coach," she said, "don't kid around."
"I ain't kidding around," said Biff, eyeing her hungrily. "I'm dead serious. I had my eye on you for some time, Lisa. We could have a lotta fun together."
"Fun?" she looked puzzled. "What do you mean, Coach?"
He moved closer and reached out to cup her loose jiggling breasts. Lisa's face flamed. "I mean I'd like to get it on with you," he said, breathing heavily. "I guess that's what you kids call it-getting it on. I'd like to take you to bed."
She gawked at him. "But, Coach! I-I-well, I mean, you're a married man, and I'm a student, and-and-"
"SO what?" said Buff, giving her full tits another squeeze. "I'm a man, and you're a woman, that's all that matters. If we want each other, and nobody knows about it, then where's the hassle? Come on, Lisa, say yes. I really got the hots for you, honey…"
She giggled and shook her head in confusion. She kept popping her gum nervously. She didn't try to take his hands off her breasts, but she didn't move closer, either.
"Aw, gee, Coach," she said at last, "I dunno. I mean, I'm flattered and all that. Everybody thinks you're great. But-well, wow, I could get pregnant. And I got a steady boyfriend-he wouldn't like it. I just don't think I wanta do it, Coach."
These things were true, but what Lisa didn't add was that she found Coach Benson overweight, ugly, and faintly repulsive.
Buff was getting red in the face. "Now, look, sweetie," he said menacingly, "you've had your say, but I don't give a shit about that. I want you. I'm an important guy in this town, and I could make trouble for you if I wanted to. You better think about that."
Lisa studied him carefully. Unlike Judy, she felt no outrage, just cold calculation. He was an important man, all right, but that meant he could help her as well as hinder her. She saw that he meant to have his way-so she might as well take advantage of his lust for her.
"All right, Coach," she said calmly, "let's make a deal. You can force me, of course, but it'd be a lot nicer if I cooperated, right? And I'll cooperate if you'll do something for me."
Biff grinned. He liked her sensible approach. "Okay, kid," he said, "lay it on me, and I'll consider it."
"I want the women's club scholarship," said Lisa, her eyes hard and deliberate. "I want to go to the State University, and I need that money. You get me that scholarship, and I'll do what you want for the rest of the term."
Biff spun it around: he had plenty of pull and could easily get money for his nominees. Lisa wasn't the best scholar, but she was okay, and he could make up a sob story about her poverty. It would work.
"You got it," he said.
Lisa smiled-a smile as cold as ice. She had it made now. She could join her boy friend at the university and work on him till he proposed. She knew just how to do that, too-holding out the temptation of her virginity. She knew men had this absurd thing about virgin brides.
"All right, Coach," she said. "When? Where?"
"Here and now," said Biff. "You got me so hot, I'm almost coming."
Lisa laughed. She got a kick out of seeing the famous Coach Benson drooling over her like a sophomore.
"Right here," said Biff breathlessly, "on this mat… Come on, doll, hurry. I gotta have it quick."
They sank down on the tumbling mat, and Lisa allowed Buff to paw her body. She felt no excitement and didn't want to feel any. To Lisa, men were something to use, not to enjoy. She never let sex overcome her common sense. As Biff thrust his big sweaty hands up under her shirt and cupped her naked breasts, she was plotting how to give him his kicks without sacrificing her virginity. She needed it for more important things.
"Aw, baby, baby," Biff panted, "you got real nice tits."
He pushed her shirt up over her large bra-less breasts and ogled the snowy firm mounds. Her tits weren't as big as Judy's, but they were plenty big enough, the rater flat loose kind that really swung and jiggled.
Lisa grimaced as Biff sunk his wet spitty mouth around her left nipple. He began to suck on it with a loud slurpy sound, tickling it with the tip of his rough tongue. Lisa gave a fake sigh of bliss and stared at the bald spot on top of his head. What a pig, she thought.
She managed to contain her disgust, though. If she was nice to him, she could wheedle a few gifts out of him, a little cash. Lisa's interest picked up. Yes, she really out to give Coach Benson a good time…
"Ummmm," she murmured, "that feels real nice, Coach… But wouldn't you like to look at the rest of me, too?"
Biff let her nipple pop from his mouth. He grinned at her delightedly. She was a hot little number, like Bunny. Shameless, horny, eager… He was going to have a lot of fun with Lisa.
"You bet I would," he said. "Let me get them panties off."
Lisa let him push her skirt up to her waist, then obligingly raised her butt to assist him as he fumbled with her tight white panties.
She grinned shamelessly as she watched the expression on Coach Benson's face. He was looking at her naked body, his eyes practically popping, his slobbery mouth hanging open. Lisa knew she had a nice pussy-boys had told her so. Her little round muff was pure gold, light and lovely, and her narrow slit was a delicate pink.
"Oh, baby," Biff moaned, "I gotta have me some of that."
Lisa stiffened, ready to repel him if he tried to ball her-but that wasn't what he meant. His balding head dipped down between her legs, and she sighed with relief. In fact she wanted to giggle as she felt his mouth and tongue getting busy in her steamy slit. Coach Benson a pussy eater? No would have guessed…
Biff was glad Bunny had taught him all these weird kinds of foreplay. He intended to get this little chick really hot. He sucked in her slim red clit and sucked on it like crazy, making an obscene slurping noise. Lisa writhed and panted beneath him.
"Ooooooh," she squealed, "I love it, Coach Oh, jeez, that's good She let her legs fall open wantonly wide and thrust her moist pussy right into his hot sweaty face. She moaned huskily and wiggled her pelvis as if she were going crazy with lust for him. She felt a vague pleasant sensation as be sucked hotly and loudly on her clit. Someday she might get around to digging sex, but right now she had more important things to do.
Biff smacked his lips and drew back to observe her tiny red clit. It was stiff and moist, poking out from the fluffy golden lips of her mans. He figured she was stimulated but could use a little more arousal, so he dipped his head again and began to lick slowly, teasingly, all around the slick steamy mouth of her little cunt. That maneuver always drove Bunny wild.
"Oooooo!" Lisa wailed. "Yes, yes… Lick my cunt.. Oh, Gad, yesss.."
"Aw, Christ," Biff panted, "I can't wait, honey. I gotta get into you now…"
He raised himself up from her steamy snatch and wiped her moisture from his face. She didn't cream like Bunny did, but her moans and horny wriggling made him believe she was hotly aroused. She lay there like a golden young whore, her legs thrown open shamelessly wide, grinning at him. He ogled her beautiful pink pussy with its fringe of corn-colored hair, and he fumbled with the zipper of his pants. It was going to be so sweet, sinking his achingly stiff meat into that tiny hot hole of hers…
"Here, let me help," Lisa said huskily.
To Biff's delight, she moved his hand away from his fly and worked the zipper herself.
"Pretty hot for that meat, huh, baby?" he chuckled.
"You better believe it," she said naughtily.
She crouched over his lap, not bothering to pull her skirt down over her cute naked butt. Biff sat there happily as she opened his fly and shorts and drew out his semi-hard blue-veined prick. He shivered with horny bliss when she began to pet it. God, he'd struck it lucky again. Like Bunny, she was a horny, open little chick who frankly loved cock…
Lisa was disappointed not to find him hard. For her purposes, the quicker he came, the better. She didn't show her annoyance, however. She panted on his naked limp meat, exciting him with her hot moist breath.
"Why, Coach," she said wickedly, "you been keeping a secret. I wouldn't have guessed you were this well hung."
Biff beamed with masculine pride. "You ain't seen nothin' yet, baby," he told her. "Wait'll I put it in you…"
Lisa lowered her face to hide her smile. He was never going to put it in her, but he didn't know that. She petted his limp rosy prick, tickling mischievously up and down the silky shaft, exciting Biff into hard hot breathing. Really, he had an ugly cock, not nearly as nice as Rob's, but she pretended that she was really hot for it.
"Ohhhh," she sighed, "I'm getting so excited I never saw one this big before… could I just play with it a while?"
"Sure, baby," Biff said indulgently. "Play with it all you want."
He leaned back on the tumbling mat and let the pretty little chick fool around with his meat. Like Bunny, she seemed to go nuts over diddling with his cock. He didn't mind. It was a turn-on having a lovely teenage girl handle his dick, and they had plenty of time. He sighed and settled back to enjoy himself, anticipating a good screw after she'd finished playing with him.
Lisa had something entirely different in mind. If this pig tried to take her virginity, she'd kill him with her bare hands, no matter what the consequences. She needed that cherry to blackmail her boy friend, Rob, into marriage. She wasn't worried, though. She knew how to handle Coach Benson. There wasn't going to be any struggle…
"Awwww, Jesus, yeah," Biff moaned. "Yeah, do that.."
She'd lifted his limp prick to her mouth and started licking it. Her tongue was hot and juicy and very skilled. Even Bunny wasn't this good. Lisa's little pink tongue literally flew over his cock, licking and lapping and tickling everywhere. She lashed roughly on the sensitive underside, swished wetly all around the naked purple head, and dug her naughty tongue-tip right into his glans hole.
"Jesus, yeah!" Biff yelped.
This hot little chick seemed famished for his meat. She whimpered and suddenly took it in her mouth, sucking loudly and juicily on the big purple knobby glans. Her mouth was scalding, hungry Biff felt searing pleasure streaking through his loins. Bunny had never got him this excited.
"Ummmmm!" Lisa muttered.
His prick was starting to go hard and rigid in her hand, but she kept stuffing more of it into her hard-sucking mouth. She'd gotten very good at this trick with Rob. If you got a guy hot and didn't want to go all the way, you had to bring him off with some other method. If you didn't, you could lose him.
"Aw, suck it, honey, suck it," Biff moaned. "That's so friggin' good…"
She had all of him in her mouth now, and the head of his creaming cock was lodged right in her silky throat. Lisa prepared herself, for she knew what was coming next. Biff didn't, and he gave a yelp of surprise and keen pleasure when he suddenly began to come. He hadn't meant to come in her mouth, but he helplessly sizzled his thick come into her throat, load after jerking load.
He was panting so loud, he didn't hear the gym door opening-but Lisa did.
She whirled around, Biff's limp dribbling cock slipping from her mouth. Crossing the gym toward her were the three other cheerleaders. Kim and Judy looked shocked, but Bunny was grinning fiendishly.
"Hi," said Bunny. "Sorry to interrupt, but we forgot something."
Biff looked sternly at her, "Well, you can forget this, too," he said.
Bunny giggled. "I dunno if I want to forget it. Maybe I'm gonna be jealous. How come you left me out of the fun, Coach?"
Biff shook his head, both embarrassed and amused. "I can only handle one girl at a time." he said.
"Aw, come on," Bunny laughed, "you're the famous Coach Biff Benson. You can handle all the girls you want. I bet you could take care of all four of us."
Biff's eyes gleamed. Bunny was the leader of the girls, and with her cooperation he might just fulfill his dream of having all of them. "Well, I sure wouldn't mind trying," he said.
"Then how about it, girls?" Bunny said excitedly. "Should we test Coach's stamina? I'm willing to bet he can make it with all four of us."
Bunny was obviously willing, the horny little nymph-she'd do anything for kicks. Lisa shrugged and laughed; since she'd just been caught in the act of blowing the Coach, there was little point in pretending innocence. And besides, she wanted that scholarship, so she had to please him. Dark-eyed Judy smiled slightly and nodded, which surprised Biff. She hadn't seemed too wild about their love-making yesterday.
The unknown factor was Kim, a slim redhead with freckles. Herr blue eyes were wide and wondering. "Came on, honey," Biff said, grinning at her encouragingly, "it's just for laughs."
Kim giggled. "Gee, I dunno, Coach," she said. "What if somebody finds out? We could get in big trouble."
"Nobody's gonna find out," Biff said, "if we lock that door. Hey, Bunny-"
Bunny was already running to lock the door of the gymnasium. Biff's heart pounded. His incredi- ble fantasy of balling all four cheerleaders was about to come true. But could he do it? He'd just come with Lisa, and his cock was limp as dough. He decided to buy time.
"Listen, girls," he said, "on second thought, let's not do it here. The janitor has a key. My wife's out of town, so let's go to my place. We can have a few drinks and fool around..
The girls liked the idea.. Even Kim seemed interested. "You got any gin?" she asked. "I just love to drink gin, but my mother won't let me."
"I got buckets of gin," said Biff. "Let's go."
On the way to his house, he tried to figure out Kim. He listened to the girls' chatter and formed a few impressions. Kim was a thrill seeker like Bunny, only not so bright. If it was possible for anybody to be dumber than Bunny, it was Kim. She didn't seem to think beyond the moment. Also she had a weakness for booze. Biff concluded that after a few drinks, she'd do anything.
Accordingly, when they got to the house, he made Kim's drink stronger than the rest-a lot stronger. He had a beer, and the other three girls accepted rum and cokes and sipped them demurely, but for Kim he made a beautiful tall gin and tonic. The freckle-faced girl drank it like soda pop. Biff made her another, which she put away almost as fast. By then she was rosy-cheeked and giggling, and he felt it was safe to make his move.
"Hey, let's get better acquainted, sweetheart," he said, moving closer to her on the couch. He slid the girl onto his lap, and she giggled shrilly.
"I never done it with a grown man before," she said.
"Then it's time you got started," said Biff. "Us older guys are a lot better than those kids you girls date. We got experience and that's what counts.
Kim gazed at him in total admiration. He was the Coach, and he could do no wrong in her eyes. She didn't protest when Bill slid his hands under her shirt and began to play with her bare tits. To Kim it was an honor to have gained his attention.
"Relax, baby," said Biff. "Lean on me, relax.."
The girl's curly coppery head flopped onto his shoulder, and Biff amused himself with her young silky breasts. They weren't too big, about the same size as Bunny's, but like all young tits they were incredibly firm and satiny and a delight to touch. He eased her shirt up to nave a look at them. Strawberry-pink nipples, his favorite kind, and her small tits were like cones, saucy and pointy.
"Ummmm," Kim sighed.
Coach was rubbing his thumbs over her sensitive nipples, and it felt nice. Her pussy began to grow warm and moist, as it always did when she had a letch for a guy.
The other girls sipped their drinks and watched big hairy Biff Benson playing with Kim's tits. If Biff had been at all perceptive, he might have learned something from their expressions. Bunny watched with barely suppressed excitement, licking her lips. She lived for thrills and sensual pleasure, and she figured this afternoon should be a real kick.
Lisa watched with a slight cynical smile. She was thinking only of the money she could get from Biff without surrendering her one natural asset, her virginity. Having the other girls along was going to be a big help; they could do the fucking, she could do the blowing.
Judy was smiling, but her eyes were cold. She was going to play along with Biff's scheme, for she had nothing more to lose. He'd already destroyed her innocence. Her only aim now was to find out more about him so she could devise a suitable punishment for him. She was going to make him pay for what he'd done to her.
Biff felt himself getting horny again. Kim's cute little butt wriggled in his lap, arousing his limp cock into twitching life. He thought of all four girls naked in his bed, fighting each other off for the privilege of screwing him-and his face hushed with greedy lust. His cock was hard now, plenty hard.
"Hey girls," he said, leering at them, "let's get more comfortable. Come on in the bedroom.."