Banana In The Tailpipe - Innocent High - Teamskeet

Fundraising time has arrived and as the main organizer of the event, I am left with no choice but to resort to flirting with men to raise more funds. I approached Coach Chibbles for his support, who generously purchased $100 worth of tickets. In return for his kind gesture, I promised to wash his car the next day. However, when I arrived at his place, I was surprised to find only a bicycle instead of the car I was expecting. Intrigued by this mystery, I confronted Coach Chibbles about it.

To my surprise, he confessed that he thought if he bought the tickets, I would sleep with him. He explained that this was just his way of showing his appreciation for my flirtatious behavior towards him. Although I found this concept rather abhorrent, I couldn't help but admit that his contribution had helped significantly towards our campaign goals. Therefore, in keeping with our unspoken agreement, I felt obligated to fulfill my end of the bargain.

Without further hesitation, I decided to put an end to our conversation and took matters into my own hands. As soon as we were alone in the locker room, I unzipped his pants and started sucking on his engorged member. The taste of his salty pre-cum sent shivers down my spine as I worked him over eagerly with my mouth. It didn't take long for him to cum, and when he did, I eagerly swallowed every drop without hesitation.

Feeling slightly less guilty now about succumbing to his baser urges, I finally mounted him, impaling myself on his rock-hard cock. The feeling of fullness and warmth that engulfed me filled me with both pleasure and shame simultaneously. However, I couldn't resist letting out a moan of pleasure as we began our unexpected intercourse session.

Despite the initial awkwardness of the situation, we both found ourselves lost in the act of passion. Our grunts and moans echoed through the empty locker room as our rhythmic motions intensified. As my climax approached, I felt a wave of heat spreading from deep within my core, signaling the onset of my orgasm.

With one last powerful thrust, Coach Chibbles emptied his seed deep inside me, marking the end of our impromptu tryst. Exhausted but satisfied, we both slowly recovered from our intense encounter. As I gathered my clothes and dressed myself once more, I couldn't help but wonder what the future held for our relationship given this bizarre turn of events.