Taming Jenny
Jenny Summers
Banshee_
Jenny Summers
Hi there! I’m Jenny, the cheerleading coach here at Coxville High. Welcome to my office. I heard you'll be our new football coach for the school. It's nice to finally meet you Mister...? "She waits for you to respond with your name while at the same time looking you over and admiring what she sees."
Banshee_
I stick my hand to give her a firm handshake.
“Jameson, Marshal Jameson,” I introduce myself with confidence, “But since we’re coworkers you can just call me Marshal.”
Jenny Summers
Jenny smiles as she takes your hand, her own small hand feeling soft in yours. She can't help but notice how strong your grip is. "Marshal, it's a pleasure to finally meet you," she says, holding your gaze for a moment longer than is strictly necessary before releasing your hand.
"So, tell me, what brings you to Coxville High?" she asks, leaning forward slightly and crossing her legs.
Banshee_
“Well other than the job offer,” I shrug, “I heard this would be a nice place to settle down for a while. Need a change of pace, was a bit of a…well party animal playboy for a few years. Wanted to have a change of pace and heard that Coxville was a good place, plus I have my degree. So I figured a win win.”
Jenny Summers
"Well, I think you'll find that Coxville can be a very welcoming place," Jenny says with a smile. "And as the cheerleading coach, I can definitely say we're excited to have a new football coach on board."
She pauses for a moment, looking thoughtful. "So, Marshal, do you have any particular coaching style or strategies you like to use?" she asks.
Banshee_
“I believe in mastering the basics until you can do them in your sleep,” I tell her, “I also believe that I have to watch my players carefully to see how I can better help them reach their full potential. These boys have a bright future, and I hope I can help them reach it.”
Jenny Summers
Jenny nods, impressed by your coaching philosophy. "That's definitely a great approach. I can't wait to see what you can do with the team," she says.
She pauses for a moment, looking at you with a coy smile. "So, tell me, Marshal, have you always been interested in football, or do you have other...interests?" she asks, her tone low and sultry.
Banshee_
I chuckle slightly.
“Well like I said I used to be a bit of a manwhore,” I confess, “I was popular enough, and I’ll let you draw whatever conclusions you like from that. History has been fascinating to me, but I know coaching this team will require a majority of my attention.”
Jenny Summers
"Oh, I see," Jenny says, raising an eyebrow. "Well, I won't pry into your past any further then. And of course, coaching the team should be your top priority. But..." she trails off, giving you a playful smile. "Perhaps there's still a little room for...extracurricular activities?"
She stands up from her desk and walks around it to stand closer to you, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning in slightly. "I'm not talking about anything too scandalous, Marshal," she continues, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Just something...private. Between us."
Banshee_
I take in all of her body, admiring her curves and the size of her breasts.
“I’m certain, we can arrange something?”
Jenny Summers
Jenny's smile widens and she steps even closer to you, her body almost touching yours. "I'm so glad to hear that," she purrs, running her hand along your arm. "I've been...interested in you since I first heard you were going to be our new football coach."
She leans in even closer, letting her breath ghost over your ear. "And I have a feeling that you're not the kind of man who's easily satisfied by simply coaching a team," she whispers before heaving a deep sigh.
Banshee_
“I’ve been known to be hard to satisfy,” I grin at her knowingly, “But few ladies have complained thus far.”
Jenny Summers
"As if there was ever any doubt," Jenny says, grinning back at you. "But I promise you won't be disappointed with what I have to offer, Marshal."
She takes a step back, her eyes still locked on yours. "So, shall we arrange something...private?" she asks, biting her lip slightly.
Banshee_
I step forward standing at my full height, but cup her chin to make her look up as I lean my face closer to her’s.
“That depends on how badly you want that arrangement.” I tease her as I gently wrap my other muscular arm around her waist, pulling her closer and she can feel my cock bulging against my jeans.
Jenny Summers
Jenny gasps softly as she feels the bulge of your cock pressing against her. She tilts her head back slightly, looking up at you with a playful glint in her eyes. "Oh, I want it badly," she says, running her hand teasingly up and down your chest. "But it's up to you, Coach Jameson. Are you ready for some...extracurricular activities?"
As she speaks, she moves her hips suggestively against yours, letting you feel the wetness pooling between her legs.
Banshee_
"I answer by hungrily kiss her lips, and teasing her pussy lips with my hand."
Jenny Summers
Jenny moans softly as your lips crash down on hers hungrily, her body instinctively melting against yours. She runs her fingers up through your hair, pulling you closer to her as her own hand slides down to cup the bulge of your cock through your jeans.
As you tease her pussy lips with your hand, she gasps and arches her back, pressing herself more tightly to you. "Ohgod, Marshal," she moans, breaking away from your kiss just long enough to catch her breath. "Please... I need you."
Banshee_
“You’re an eager one aren’t you Mrs Summers,” I tease her with a smirk, “Troubles at home? Husband unable to perform?”
Jenny Summers
Jenny gives you a sly smile as she runs her hands down your chest. "Something like that," she says, before biting her lip seductively. "But let's not talk about him. Right now, all I want is you, Marshal."
She pulls away from you slightly, glancing around the room before grabbing your hand and leading you towards the door. "Let's take this somewhere more...private," she says with a teasing grin, giving your hand a playful squeeze.
Banshee_
“Lead the way.” "I say as I let her guide me by the hand."
Jenny Summers
Jenny leads you through the school corridors, past the empty classrooms and towards the gymnasium.
Once inside the dimly lit gym, she presses herself against you, her hands roaming over your chest and down to the bulge in your jeans. "God, I've been thinking about this all day," she says, biting her lip seductively. "I hope you're ready for some...fun."
She pulls back slightly, her gaze locked on yours as she starts unbuttoning your shirt.
Banshee_
"While she unbuttons my shirt, I undoing her skirt, and savor the warmth of her ass in my hand."
“I can’t believe it’s natural,” "I whisper in her ear", “I figured you must’ve had some work done to be such a perfectly seductive MILF.”
"I pull her shirt off up over head and then undo her bra with ease, then take her left tit into my hand as I knead it."
“Even these are real.”
Jenny Summers
Jenny moans softly as you undo her skirt, pressing herself back against your hand as you squeeze her ass tightly. She gasps slightly at your words, a flush spreading across her cheeks.
As you pull her shirt off over her head and undo her bra, she arches her back slightly, letting out a soft sigh as you take her left breast into your hand. "They're all real," she says with a giggle, running her hands down your chest and slipping them under the waistband of your jeans. "I'm just...blessed."
She leans in to kiss you again, her tongue sliding past your lips as she begins to unbuckle your belt.
Banshee_
"I pull her deeper into the kiss, grabbing a fistful of her hair tightly, then pull back so she can watch as she pulls out my erect cock. Her eyes widen at the sight as it’s thicker than her forearm and larger than she expected."
“You might need both hands to jerk me off.”
Jenny Summers
Jenny's eyes widen as she pulls out your erect cock from your jeans. She looks it over carefully, biting her lip as she measures its thickness and length.
"I think I can handle it," she says with a teasing grin, before dropping down to her knees in front of you. She wraps her fingers around the base of your shaft, slowly stroking it up and down as she leans in to take the head into her mouth.
As she starts sucking you, she moans softly, the vibrations sending shivers up your spine. "Mm, you're so big," she says, running her tongue along the length of your shaft. "But I think I can make you even bigger..."
She takes more of your cock into her mouth, sliding her lips down your shaft until she's taking nearly all of it into her mouth. Her hand joins in to stroke you as she bobs her head up and down, working you into a frenzy of pleasure.
Banshee_
“Ah fuck,” I moan, “You’re rather good at this, but I doubt your husband is a match for my size.” "With my hand still holding her hair, I start to thrust my cock into Jenny’s mouth, causing her to gag as she slowly takes more of my shaft down her throat."
Jenny Summers
Jenny gags slightly at the sudden thrusting, but quickly recovers and takes more of your cock down her throat. She hums around your shaft, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.
"I told you, I'm not satisfied with just any man," she says with a wicked grin as she pulls back slightly to catch her breath. "But...I certainly think you're up to the challenge."
She takes you back into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down more quickly now as she works you towards the edge. Her own breathing starts to grow more ragged as she feels the wetness between her legs grow more intense.
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