He slowly worked his finger into my hole. Without lubrication it was a bit rough. Coach H slid entirely under the bed covers and pulled my shorts do...n. I felt his touch start to explore my hole. After a while his tongue went away and his finger came back. It slid into my hole with ease. After fingering me I felt Coach H slide his body up and over mine until his cock rested on my ass. It was a hard cock. Coach H thrust his pelvis against me several times before reach under the covers. Got it?" Yes, sir," I answered quickly and quietly."That's a good faggot," he said. "So, when you grow up you wanna' be agirl," he added with an evil grin.Not wanting to upset him any more, I gave the answer I thought he wanted to hear. It also was, in part, the truth. "Yes, sir."Scott just laughed. "You are really a piece of work, faggot. Get outta' the car."I paused, fear overcoming me as I sensed a changing tone in his manly voice."Now!" He said with anger.As I grabbed my gym bag and exited. She knew what I was expecting to hear.She broke out into a big smile as she walked up to me. “Yes, I was a very bad girl.” There it was. Our term for when she had gotten fucked by another cock. Hearing this had me hard as steel immediately.I pulled her into me for a big kiss, our tongues dancing as I pulled her down onto my lap. “So tell me…….”“I felt a little funny walking into the bowling alley wearing a skirt and heels. Everyone else there seemed to be wearing pants and those goofy shoes. I. * To his surprise, the room was brightly lit with ceiling mirrors. I had spent years preparing for this night, and I wasn’t wastin’ it on a prudish wedding night scenario. My room was well stocked with certain types of medical equipment such as an exam table with stirrups, a swing, a few S&M items, sex toys , and other accroutrement that I wanted to use during my first fuck. This would not be an ordinary virgin lay, and I was making damn sure of that ! We had a few drinks and I was hot and.