Yellow Star: Suzi's First Time
by PJ
 
 
"That's it!  Hit the showers before going to your last class!" called out Paul.
 
The freshman girls left the volleyball court, running and laughing on the way to the locker room.  Suzi trailed behind everyone else, as she always did, face downcast, straight, light blonde hair veiling her pale, heart-shaped face. Paul watched her enter the locker room, then went to his office to get what he needed.
 
The P.E. coach opened the upper left hand drawer of his desk, removing a small white plastic bottle filled with Yellow Star.  He sat at his desk, tilting the chair back and forth, impatient, heart pounding, pulse racing with anticipation.  When the girls started leaving the locker room, rushing to make their last class of the day, Paul shot up from his desk and left his office, bottle in hand, and made his way to the locked door at the far end of the gym that gave outside entry to the locker room.  He jiggled the key ring hanging from his belt, searching for the right key, then inserting it into the rusty lock.  With a dull click the door opened, and Paul entered the steamy, humid locker room.
 
Suzi had just left the shower and was sitting on the bench in front of her locker, tugging on some white ankle socks.  Dressed only in her pink training bra and white panties, Suzi gasped when she raised her face and discovered Paul standing a short distance in front of her, eyes narrowed and hungry.
 
"What..what are you doing here, sir?" asked Suzi timidly.
 
"You don't look well, Suzi, have you been eating right?" asked Paul, putting on a mask of concern and sitting upon the bench just out of arm reach of the young blonde girl.
 
"Yes, sir," nodded Suzi, covering her small breasts with her thin arms.  "I need to get dressed, sir."
 
"You looked out of breath on the court, you need vitamins to keep up your stamina," continued Paul, raising and twisting open the bottle of Yellow Star. "Here, take one of these."
 
Confused, Suzi took the offered capsule, gazed at it curiously.
 
"Go on, take it."
 
"But my clothes.."
 
"Take the pill and I'll leave so you can get dressed," smiled Paul.
 
Tentatively, Suzi raised the pill to her mouth and popped it inside.  She swallowed, watching Paul with her large, blue eyes.
 
Suzi's eyes lost focus, she started swaying on the bench.  Paul rushed forward, caught Suzi, held her in his strong arms.
 
"Feel..weak," groaned Suzi.
 
"It'll pass," whispered Paul, stroking Suzi's long, golden hair, her young body warm against his.
 
"Starting to feel..hot," gasped Suzi, gazing up at Paul with glazed eyes.
 
"Let me get you out of the locker room," replied Paul, picking the petite girl up easily and carrying her out of the locker room to his office.
 
Bringing the limp girl inside, Paul set her gingerly on the long leather couch, then hurried to close and lock the office door.  He released the window blinds and closed them before returning to Suzi, who lay on her back upon the couch, breathing laboriously.  Paul moved Suzi into a sitting position and sat to her left, letting her slack body fall against his right shoulder.
 
"I..can barely move," moaned Suzi, grasping Paul's right arm with one small, weak hand.
 
"I've wanted you for so long, Suzi," groaned Paul, pulling down the bra cup covering Suzi's left tit, squeezing the soft, warm mound.
 
"No, sir!" gasped Suzi, trying vainly to pull away from the fondling coach.
 
"I know this feels good, Yellow Star amplifies your senses," growled Paul, pressing his left hand upon Suzi's slender left thigh, rubbing the smooth skin up and down while he nuzzled the girl's still-wet blonde hair.
 
"N..no!" struggled Suzi, pushing on Paul with her hands.
 
Paul tilted Suzi's face up, kissed her roughly on the lips.  Suzi moaned in protest, helpless as Paul thrust his tongue into her mouth, stroked her tongue over and over, covering it with his saliva.
 
Paul grabbed Suzi's left hand, guided it into his grey sweat pants.  Suzi groaned softly when Paul wrapped her fingers around his hardening cock.  The coach held the girl's thin wrist tightly, forcing her hand to move up and down, her delicate fingers stroking his shuddering prick.
 
"That's good," moaned Paul, closing his eyes briefly, his shaft throbbing within Suzi's small hand.  He continued to guide her hand, pumping up and down, the girl's flesh caressing his meat.
 
He reached behind Suzi with his right hand, unfastened her pink bra.  He tossed the bra onto his desktop, then slid his hand underneath the moaning girl, cupping her small, taut buttocks.
 
"No, sir!" gasped Suzi as Paul slipped his hand into her crack, fondled her tender, puffy cunt.
 
"So warm and soft," grinned Paul, rubbing Suzi's tiny clit, another finger dipping into her virgin pussy.
 
Suzi gasped sharply, the Yellow Star magnifying Paul's touch, the pleasure of his fondling making the girl become wet in seconds.
 
"Wet so soon, Suzi?" purred Paul into Suzi's ear, licking the left side of her neck.
 
Suzi groaned while Paul thrust his finger in and out of her cunt, a second finger massaging her clit as he lowered his mouth to her brown left nipple and began licking intently.
 
"N..no!  Stop!" begged Suzi as she arched her back, tits heaving, flat belly clenching while honey began flowing from her hairless slit.
 
Paul placed the young girl's breast inside his mouth, started sucking wetly on it.  Suzi moaned, her hips jerking as he finger-fucked her, juices squirting onto her open thighs.  The strong scent of the teenage girl's cunt juices filled the office.  Paul licked the side of Suzi's small breast, then he licked her smooth, musky armpit.
 
Suzi's hand stroked the entire length of Paul's cock without urging.  The young girl's fingers tightened around his member, squeezing and caressing.
 
Paul stood Suzi up on the floor and tugged down her soaked white panties.  He pulled her towards him, sitting her open-legged upon his lap.  Suzi pressed her hands on Paul's chest, helpless to stop the coach as he inserted his aching prick into her young pussy.
 
Suzi squealed softly when Paul broke her hymen.  Blood trickled down Suzi's slender legs as Paul thrust up into her belly, his cock pressing against the walls of her vagina.  Paul began ramming up into Suzi, squeezing her hips, grunting with bliss as he invaded her cunt.  Suzi moaned weakly, her lips trembling, sweat glistening on her skin while she rode the coach's crotch. Paul hugged Suzi, licking and sucking on her right breast, her flushed skin warm upon his right cheek.
Suzi groaned loudly, her hips rolling forward, driving Paul's shaft deeper into her tightening cunt.  Honey gushed from her pussy, splashing over Paul's hairy thighs.  Paul ran his tongue between Suzi's panting tits, her sweat salty and delicious.  He buried his left hand in the girl's rich, gleaming hair, devoured her gasping mouth with his. 
 
Paul slammed his crotch against Suzi's, pounding into her cunt over and over. The girl's vagina was incredibly tight, it milked his cock, sucked every inch of his meat.  Paul orgasmed, crashing against the teen girl's pussy one last time, blasting his cum into her belly.
 
Paul slid Suzi off of his lap, forced her onto her knees.  He grasped her cheeks, positioning her mouth next to his slimy cock.
 
"Do it," ordered Paul firmly.
 
Suzi looked up at the coach with her wide, blue eyes, then lowered her lips to his trembling shaft.  She opened her mouth wide, allowing Paul's member to slide far into her warm throat.  Paul groaned, running his fingers through Suzi's silky hair while she sucked on his pole, cleaning off his cream with her tongue.  A few remaining drops squirted from Paul's shaft, Suzi reluctantly swallowed the discharge.  Paul leaned back on the couch, watching with a smile as the naked girl licked up and down his softening member with her tongue, her lips wet with his cum.
 
"You won't tell anyone about this, will you?" demanded Paul sternly.
 
"No, sir," murmured Suzi, head lowered, her tongue running across her pouting lips, collecting a few droplets of his cum.
 
"You'll come back to my office after volleyball practice tomorrow."
 
Suzi jerked up her head, eyes protesting.
 
Paul shook the bottle of Yellow Star meaningfully.
 
"Yes..yes, sir," sighed Suzi, lowering her face again, golden hair veiling her shame-filled features.
 
Paul nodded in satisfaction.
 
The End.