Workouts with My P.E. Coach

My P.E.coach, Coach Cocker, was a tall, handsome man. More than once when I saw him blow into his whistle, I wished he was blowing me. I was a seventeen-year-old tranny-in-training and I loved having a big handsome man sucking my dickie for me. So, it was only natural that I would want Coach Cocker sexually. I already liked flirting with him like the girls did. And I thought he liked me, too. Then, one day, I was walking in from the sports field toward the gym. I was wearing my sexy little gym shorts and Coach Cocker was walking behind me, and I decided to shake my ass for him like the girls did. I made my ass cheeks wiggle up and down with each step. The sexy little bottoms of my hot ass cheeks were coming out of my shorts for Coach Cocker to see. I felt like such a sexy, flirty girl and my heart started pounding faster. I looked back at the handsome Coach Cocker and I saw his eyes were glued to my hot little ass cheeks. I had already been using my ass to attract men to me outside the adult bookstore, so I knew what my ass was worth already. I had learned, it was a way girls had of letting men know they wanted their cocks. It was the method used by streetwalkers everywhere and I was learning it at the adult bookstore. But now I was using my sexy walk in school like the hot girls in my class did. I was using it to turn on Coach Cocker.  “I like your body, Coach Cocker,” I said. “Can I watch you workout, sometime?” He said, “I’m in the weight room every afternoon at 4 o’clock. I’m usually by myself, if you want to come watch me.”  Coach Cocker had a muscle man body and all the girls liked putting their hands on him and feeling his hard muscles. The girls would smile so much while they felt his muscles, I just knew that their little clitties must be getting hard down in their panties. I had seen pictures of girls clitties in magazines and they looked like little dickies to me, so I considered my little dickie a clitty. Now, my clitty was getting hard for Coach Cocker down in my little gym shorts walking in from the sports field to the gym, that day, so I felt just like one of the girls did. He had invited me to come watch him lift weights and get his muscles big and pumped up. And he had even added, “I’m usually by myself” letting me know he knew what I was thinking from watching me shake my ass for him. My sexy walk and hot ass had worked on Coach Cocker the way it had on men at the adult bookstore already. I suddenly felt that there was a power a girl’s ass had over men. And I wanted to have the best ass a girl could have to attract men with, just like the girls wanted. I decided what I would do. While we were in the weight room, I would ask Coach Cocker what exercises I should do for my ass to make it look really good. And I would be wearing a sexy little lace thong g-string under my gym shorts like the sexy girls in my class wore. I was only a seventeen-year-old girlyboy, but I already had lots of Victoria’s Secrets to attract men with. I wore sexy lingerie to make them want my body like it was a sexy model’s body. Those living dolls made all women feel more desirable and I wanted to be one of those women. I continued walking into the gym with my sexy, ass-shaking strut for Coach Cocker to watch. I knew he was getting hard for me because I saw him adjust his cock a few times in his shorts with his hand to let it grow bigger. Inside the gym locker room, I quickly got undressed and headed to the showers, thinking about the fun I had shaking my ass for Coach Cocker coming in from the sports field. In the shower, I started to think about Coach Cocker’s cock being hard for my hot girlyboy ass. I started to imagine him putting it in me from behind while he bent me over and my little clitty dick started to stir in the shower. I didn’t want any other boys to see my dickie growing so I turned my back to the entrance to the shower. I looked back to see if anyone was coming and there stood Coach Cocker. He was looking down at my bare ass, getting a good view of it and nodding his head “yes” meaning he wanted my ass. I smiled at him over my shoulder and nodded my head “yes” also to let him know I wanted his cock in me. Without any words spoken, I had made a date with Coach Cocker to have sex with him in the weight room at 4 o’clock, that afternoon. bahis siteleri Feeling like a shy girl around an older man, I didn’t want Coach Cocker to know my clitty dick was hard for him, but I couldn’t help it. When I turned to leave the shower to walk to my towel he was looking down at my semi-erect five inch dickie with peach fuzz around it. Looking at my sweet dickie, he licked his lips for me and, instantly, my dickie was fully erect and ready for his lips, too. I hurried to hide it with my towel in case another boy saw it. It was only for Coach Cocker to see. As I walked past him, I lifted my towel to show him my hot ass cheeks and I was pleasantly surprised when he patted my ass cheek with his hand as I passed. It was all done with signals so none of the other boys knew our plan. I had turned him on with my body. He showed me his cock was hard for me and I let him know I wanted it. It was the same with the men outside the adult bookstore when I dressed as a girl. I knew every man who stopped wanted me for sex like a girl and I was flattered. So, you can image how flattered I was when my teacher who I had a crush on all school year made a date with me to meet in the weight room at four o’clock p.m. My clitty dick was rock hard as I got dressed to leave the locker room. And it stayed hard for him the rest of my classes, that day. I couldn’t wait to go home and put on my sexy little hot pink thong g-string and sexy lace bra and lay on my bed and use my eight inch vibrating cock, the Silver Knight, on my ass while I licked my ten inch dildo, pretending it was Coach Cocker’s cock. I didn’t just want to have sex with Coach Cocker, I wanted him to be my new boyfriend. He let me know he wanted my ass and that was the kind of man I wanted. He was twenty-eight-years-old and handsome and a bodybuilder. He was just what I liked, big, strong and handsome and an assman. My current boyfriend wasn’t an assman, so I needed a steady man to give me all the cock my ass desired. Plus a lot of the guys from the adult bookstore only wanted blow jobs and no anal penetration. So, I saw my date with Coach Cocker as an opportunity to be fucked like a slutty girl gets fucked. At sixteen, I was a sexy little girl, but at seventeen I had become the slutty girl I imagined I was every time I dressed and played with myself and put my vibrator in my ass. Now, I was a slutty girl on my bed, imagining the eight inch toy in my ass was Coach Cocker’s cock and my ten inch toy was another body builder’s cock I was pleasing, at the same time as my coach. Wearing my little hot pink g-string and lace bra, I felt very seductive and ready to please all the men I saw in the gym when I got there. Coach Cocker had told me he was usually alone in the weight room. But what if he wasn’t? What if he had a workout partner who was big and strong like him and I could please them both with my ass and lips, at the same time. The thought turned me on so much, it gave me multiple orgasms when I came. My little clitty dick was cumming in spurts while the Silver Knight made my ass feel like a girl’s pussy with a big cock in it. When I got done with my auto-erotic session, I felt like such a dirty little slut. Here I was in love with my teacher, Coach Cocker, and I was fantasizing about him sharing me with other men in the weight room. And I shot such a big hot load of cum, I wanted him to fuck me in the ass while he shared me with other men. Sharing her body with men is what a girl does is what I was learning. That was why men looked at naked girls in magazines or on-line because they wanted to imagine being sucked and fucked by them. And I wanted to be one of the girls men wanted to have sucking and fucking them. And the more the merrier. I wanted to satisfy lots of men. That’s why I enjoyed going to the adult bookstore and meeting them. So, imagining I was fucking Coach Cocker while I sucked on his workout partner’s cock was just me imagining I was the girl I wanted to be. Now, I needed to get dressed to go to the weight room to meet Coach Cocker for his workout. I could watch him and flirt with him like the sexy girls in my class did. And then he could have me the way I am sure he wanted to have them. I had seen Coach looking at their sexy thighs and titties and I was sure he knew their canlı bahis siteleri little clitties were hard for him whenever they wiggled their asses. I was planning to dress up like a sexy girl for him and wiggle my ass for him some more like I had done that morning after P.E. class. I wanted to do everything a sexy girl does for a man, including turning him on with sexy lingerie and sucking and fucking him good. My sexy hot pink g-string and little lace bra were a good start. I wore a fresh clean pair of sexy little gym shorts over my g-string and a t-shirt cut in half which gave a nice view of my sexy tummy and girlish figure to a man. Wearing a sexy bra and panties always got me in the mood for sex and today was no different. I slipped on my tennis shoes and left to meet Coach Cocker with my clitty dick stirring down in my hot little g-string just like a girl’s clitty would be stirring for such a handsome, well-built stud. It was a dream date I couldn’t wait to go on. I carried a little bag with me with my blonde wig and lipstick and makeup in it. If Coach Cocker was alone in the weight room, I planned to put on my wig and lipstick and makeup to make him think I was a girl and to make him want me like one, too. He had already told me that he wanted my body when I was naked as a boy in the shower, now I wanted him to want my body when I was dressed and being sexy like a girl. My current boyfriend then only wanted to have sex with me when I was dressed as a boy. But I wanted a boyfriend who desired me as a girl. I was hoping it was Coach Cocker, so I wanted to please every inch of his cock for him in the weight room, today. Driving to the weight room to meet Coach, I started thinking about his last name being Cocker. It sounded like “cock her” to me and I wanted to be the “her” he cocked. Those are the sexy thoughts I get wearing my little bra and panties and knowing I’m going to be showing my body to a man. And wearing my sexy lingerie for my P.E. coach who I had a crush on all through junior year felt so wonderful to me. It was like I was really a seventeen-year-old girl with a sweet crush on her twenty-eight-year-old teacher and I wanted to make his dick so hard for me that he would want me every day after school. I wondered how many girls got a crush on their handsome teacher and then went home and use their vibrators while thinking about him fucking her like I had just done for Coach. Sexual love was a weapon girls had to get men and I was learning it fast. In fact, I wanted to satisfy men sexually as much as girls do, maybe more. I arrived at the weight room to find Coach Cocker alone and already pumped from his workout. His big biceps were bulging out and his forearms, too, from lifting. I felt my clitty dick stirring in my g-string while I looked at my handsome gym teacher in his workout shorts and muscle builder t-shirt. Like a horny girl, I couldn’t wait to take those shorts and t-shirt off him and fully enjoy his hot body. I especially wanted to feel him inside me just like the girls who flirted with him in his class wanted. That’s why they flirted with him. And that’s why I flirted with him, too. After looking in and seeing Coach was alone, I quickly put on my blonde wig and lipstick and makeup. I entered the weight room shaking my ass like a hot-to-trot little seventeen-year-old girl for Coach Cocker to see. He was surprised by the wig, but when he saw how cute I looked in it he smiled at me and I smiled at him. “You look just like a girl,” he said. “I wanted to for you, Coach,” I said. “Courtney, I thought of you as the cutest little cock-teaser in my class, all year. Now, I can see I was right. You looked as hot as the class slut does to me, all year. But, now, you look even better than she does when you’re wearing that cute wig. You make a real cute blonde girl.” “Do you really think I’m cute, Coach?” “Yes. I’ve been waiting for you to make the first move, all year. So, when you shook your ass for me I just had to come and see you in the shower.” “You liked what you saw, didn’t you, Coach?” “I loved it, Courtney. And I’m glad you came. Is there anything specific you want to work on?” I wanted to work on his cock with my tongue and lips, but I decided to play it coy like the sweet girl he thought I was. “I do canlı bahis want to work on my ass, Coach,” I said. “I want to keep it looking good so I can get lots of men with it.” “Do you get men with your ass, Courtney?” asked Coach. “Yes, Coach, outside the adult bookstore I attract men with my hot pants and miniskirts, showing them my sexy legs and my ass cheeks. It’s a little game. They want what’s in my panties and I want what’s in their jeans. And we please each other a lot.” “Are you wearing panties, now?” I smiled. “I’m wearing a new pair of sexy panties for the first time just for you, Coach Cocker. I want you to be my boyfriend I wear them for all the time, if you like them.” “You’ve been the hottest little cock-teaser, all year. I can’t imagine seeing you in a little pair of panties.” “A hot pink g-string panty, just for you, Coach.” I could tell by his expression that Coach couldn’t wait to take off my gym shorts and see my sexy VS thong, the kind the supermodels wear. A girl had to learn somewhere what to be like and I wanted to be like those sexy lingerie models who wore different bras and panties by the minute. That was how good I felt about my body looking attractive to men. And with the blonde wig, I looked just like a cute girl with a hot body. At least that was all Coach Cocker saw me as at that moment because he was getting ready to make me the official class slut who sucked and fucked him, every day after school. There were no windows in the weight room and Coach Cocker locked the dead bolt on the door so no one could come in. We were all alone in our own little world, a cute boy in panties and a bra with the teacher he had a crush on. We could do whatever we liked to each other and no one would know but us. It would be our own little secret. My handsome workout instructor would give me one hour lessons in weight training so I could keep my body looking hot for the men at the adult bookstore. And I would pay Coach for the private workout lessons with good blow jobs and hard fucks. It was a romance in the making, ever since I started flirting with Coach during the fall semester. Now, we were about to let each other know what we both felt for each other all year was real. He had thought of me as a sexy little cock-teaser, all school year. Now, he was going to know me as the class slut who likes to satisfy more than one man at a time. And Coach had lots of friends at the private gym he went to at night where the muscle boys were known to gang bang girls and tranny sluts who were passable. “I’d love to see you here in your panties, all the time, Courtney. I’ve been wanting you, all school year. I couldn’t believe it when you shook your ass for me this morning. I got so hard for you. You really do have a nice ass, you know it, don’t you?” “Yes, teacher, that’s why I wore my little pink thong, so I can show you my ass while we work out. Why don’t you you pull down my little gym shorts for me?” “I sure will,” he said. In an instant, Coach Cocker was standing behind me and my heart started beating faster as he pulled down my gym shorts, revealing my hot little ass in my sexy hot pink g-string panty. Coach told me I looked like a cute little girl in pink panties and my blonde wig. He stood and stared at my nice ass the way he had when I was in the shower this morning. I could tell he was getting a boner down under his gym shorts and I was so glad I was going to get to enjoy it. “You have a fine ass, Courtney,” he said. “Thank you, Coach,” I said. “I bet you have a nice cock, too. Why don’t you let me take off your gym shorts, too?” I turned back to Coach Cocker and reached for his gym shorts to remove them. When I did, he saw my hard little five inch clitty dick down in my little hot pink g-string. I knew his cock got even harder when he saw that, the way men’s cocks get harder when they see girl’s little clitties. I couldn’t wait to get his gym shorts off and get a look at his big boner. I wanted it just like a seventeen-year-old girl wanted it and I even wanted him to put it in me like they do. I pulled down his gym shorts and found he was wearing a jockstrap underneath that barely could hold his big eight and a half inch cock that was becoming fully erect. “Coach, you are already getting big and hard for me,” I said with a smile. “Yes. Well, this is the second time your hot little ass has made me hard for you, today.” “You mean this ass here, Coach?” I put my thong-covered ass up against his boner in his jockstrap and wiggled my ass to give him pleasure.