This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between young adult women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18, do not read it.
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Track Stars -2-
Hailey coached the girl's cross county at Country Day High School. It was a private school, really for the rich, the elite. Her wife, Annie, was coaching at a public school not far away. Cross country was a casual sport, but there were workouts and rules to follow. She had an assistant, a first-year teacher who was trying to build her resume. Her name was Dakota, and she was very likeable. Her assistant blended in with the girls nicely.
Hailey sometimes ran with her squad. Although it wasn't a grueling workout, it helped her stay in shape along with her workouts with Annie. Hailey herself was a beautiful girl, in or out of her clothes. Her face, her beautiful face was one that was highlighted by her twinkling brown eyes and her prominent cheekbones. Model talent for sure. Her hair was a delicious chestnut brown with some natural red highlights. Long, tanned (and shaved) legs had girls on her team masturbating with delight. Oh dear, masturbating! Yes, she was out as a lesbian and girls regularly tried to get with her.
She had a large head, which projected confidence. She was assertive, without trying to be; one stern look from her and the girls got in line. He rarely had to be stern.
One Tuesday she was running with the team out on the sidewalk that bordered Santa Monica Blvd. They ran in about six groups of three, and Hailey was the exception running alone with Sandra Milligan as the last group of two. This way she could keep an eye on all of them. Eventually they turned down Vine and continued their six-mile run. Sandra was "interested" in Hailey's relationship with Annie.
"How long have you been married, if you don't mind me asking," asked Sandra.
"We were married a year and a half ago," said Hailey. "Seems like yesterday."
Sandra had to jump a little to keep from squishing a bug. "She's older, isn't she?" asked Sandra. "Not that it matters."
"Yeah, she's five and a half years older," said Hailey. "But she's in great shape."
Sandra was VGL, if not the hottest girl in school. Hailey knew what she was doing. Hailey had a big ego; she always went for the hottest girls. It wasn't really grooming Sandra, after all, she was out (and proud). She was a senior. Hailey had to find out how old she was.
"She's a runner too, right?" asked Sandra.
"You know I ran at LMU, right," said Hailey. "But she can still beat me sometimes. She's a heckuva a runner."
They ran quietly for half a block, then Sandra said, "she sounds like a very interesting girl," said Sandra. "I could never run like that. And she's so pretty. You better hold onto her!"
Hailey wiped some sweat from her forehead. "Oh, I wouldn't sell yourself short," said Hailey. "You're a beautiful girl Sandra. I would say the best looking at school, and hot. You must have the guys totally distracted."
"I don't know about that, Hailey," said Sandra. "You see, I'm gay. I'm into girls."
Hailey knew she was gay but was hoping she would say it. "Aw, that's so brave of you, coming out to your coach," said Hailey. "You know I'm gay, and it just gets better and better."
"Thank you for the nice compliment," said Sandra. "I hope we can continue our talk sometime."
"Why don't you hang around after practice today," said Hailey.
Sandra was very comfortable with Hailey, but she asked, "What did you have in mind, coach?" said Sandra.
"We could go to my condo and cool down," said Hailey. "It turns out that Annie is away on a school trip. We could get to know one another better."
"That sounds yummy coach," said Sandra. "Maybe we could walk out together but drive separately to your place. My mom works late and I'm out to my family. So, it's no big deal."
"Great. Annie's parking spot is right next to mine and she's using her car for the field trip, so you can just follow me."
"No problem," said Sandra. "I know where you live anyway."
"Oh?" said Hailey. She chewed on that one for a while. She said to herself, "maybe she likes me already. Hey, what not to like, even if Annie doesn't."
The left turn onto Vine was coming up, and the girl groups bunched up to wait for their coach and Sandra. Most of the girls were chatting, but one girl, Adriana, was eyeing the coach and Sandra. She was one of those people who created drama, and let others clean up the mess she makes. She thought Sandra had the hots for coach. She was right, and she was unable to let it go.
The girls took a couple minutes to stretch and then headed down the sidewalk that bordered Vine. After a mile and a half down Vine they turned around and headed back. They were taking it easy; the next day was a track day, and they were doing 16 x 400m at a peppy pace.
When they got back to school, they were in a great mood. Sandra took her time heading for the showers, and Adriana was waiting for her. Adriana was gay too, and a real blonde beauty with a shaven crotch. Sandra, at 5' 9", was five inches taller than the busybody.
"Hey, I could use some nachos and coke right about now," said Adriana. "I mean, we have lunch at 11:30 and it's now almost 5:00 and I'm starving."
Sandra wasn't born yesterday; she knew where this was going. "I'm right there with you girlfriend. Today I'd love a big chocolate malt with a red maraschino cherry on top. Old school."
"Hey, I know," said Adriana. "Let's go to the Burger Shack and we can satisfy our lusts for munchies and sweets."
Sandra looked at her askance. "Lusts? Really now," she thought.
"Sorry, I can't today," said Sandra. "On the run today, coach asked if I could help with something after practice. Another day though. Sounds like F.U.N."
If Adriana was truly evil, she'd keep digging for dirt. However, she let it go. "Yeah, maybe tomorrow, or the next day."
The girls were all cleared out and Sandra stood in the doorway to Hailey's office.
"Well, that was a good run today, don't you think?" said coach.
"Oh yeah, laid back," said Sandra. "And it's going to get better real soon, he he he."
"Fuck yeah," said coach. "Since you know where I live, why don't we head to the separate parking lots and make our way there separately. I'll wait at the condo in my car. Just park next to me."
On the way to her coach's place Sandra felt relieved about Adriana. She would have to really get creative and do some "spying." Oh, my my. She'd tell the coach about her when the time was right. Before sex? After sex? Yes, after sex. Maybe if there is a way to include her in what will no doubt be quite a fling with Coach Hailey. Adriana's not a crazy girl, just nosey. After all, she's a gay girl too. And she's hot. Maybe have a little Tea Party and include Adriana.
Coach Hailey pulled in next to Sandra but told her to want there as she walked into the condo and turned off the Ring security system. She then gathered Sandra at her car and kissed kissed her. She said to her,
"I'm so glad you're here," and walked with her to the condo, arm in arm.
When they got into the condo Hailey was H.O.R.N.Y. and looked Sandra in her dilated eyes and saw desire. They both reached for the others face and cradled it while kissing the other with full-on lesbian lust. Tongue? Of course, lots of it, everywhere. Lips? Are you kidding me. Sandra was kissing, then covering Hailey's mouth, then slipped to her neck and kissed a couple spots there (no hickeys). With her right hand she pulled her Tommy polo shirt to the side and, wow mommy, no bra to deal with. Her lips found a nipple and she absolutely made love to the breast.
"Miaaoow," she cried, just like a kitty. "Coach Hailey I love your breasts. Not too big, and not too small. Just right. Mmmmm." She molded and loved them.
"Hailey hon, forget the coach bit when we're together," replied Hailey. "You can call me Hailey, or hot lesbian bitch. He he he. By the way, how old are you?"
Sandra paused, then said, "I'll be eighteen in two weeks. I hope that is not a problem for you". She paused the loving for a few seconds and looked Hailey in the eyes.
"Not for me, baby," said Hailey. "Was just wondering."
Sandra was a natural blonde with copper highlights. Hailey is a total hair-babe and in between kisses rolled her face in Sandra's hair.
"Mmmm, I love your hair, girlfriend," she said. "It's just so full and natural. You know what?" She really did think that Sandra was Purrfect.
"No, tell me," said Sandra.
"You and your hair are the best-looking babe in our school," said Hailey. "Irrespective of grade. You've got my vote hand down. I know I sound like a broken record. Who's going to challenge you?"
"Well, let's see...
"No, I'm sorry bae," said a semi-serious Hailey. "I know it's hard being so damn pretty. My guess is that you learn how to deal with it, somehow."
They had broken from kissing and stood face to face. "You know what else, from what I can see is that you've found a way to deal with it, and it's really cool. You're so nice to all the girls on the team."
"Oh, wow, and thank you for the nice things you said about me," said Sandra. "It's nice to hear them from someone other than your mother, who is gay too. She's always building me up."
"I did not know that about her, I mean that she's gay," said Hailey. "Sounds like it is a real positive thing with her. Now it makes sense, why you carry yourself like you're just so confident and loving too. Your mom, does she play around? Would she like me?"
"What kind of question is that?" joked Sandra. "She would absolutely adore you, in and out of bed."
"Thank you so much for that," said Hailey. "Hallelujah, I'm floating, and we haven't even had sex yet. He he. You're also very mature for your age. I remember my high school scene like it was yesterday. There was no one in our school like you."
"I didn't realize it, I guess," said Sandra. "I just don't think about myself that much. I know other girls do."
"Oh, and our age difference is exactly the difference between Annie and I, so there's that," said Hailey. "Five and a half years."
"Hmmm, I'll have to think about that one," said Sandra. "Just to think out loud a bit...does that help in marriage, to have that five or six-year age gap?"
"We can talk about it, but yes, it does," said Hailey. "At least at the start. But hey, do you want anything to drink? How about a bottle of water? Us runners have to stay hydrated you know."
"That's fine," said Sandra, a little impatient for Hailey's sex. "Then get your ass in here. It's got a date with my mouth."
The made love, with great passion. Sandra started ministering to Hailey's cunt, clit, and ass by having her on all fours in the middle of the bed. Sandra knelt beside her, her right hand exploring and playing with her all cheeks, puss, and delightful pucker. Her left hand was playing with her big clit, urging the little man to emerge from under the hood. There it was, and it was a big one, shiny and wet too. She changed up her strategy on the clitty one she saw they little man emerge. She put two fingers on either side of her clit, rubbing them up and down. She watches the amateurs on the web site to masturbate to like all the bad girls. She pays for access to Pornhub; it really was a confidence booster to watch the pretty girls fuck. She knew all the tricks, all the right moves.
"Oh my, we've got some real talent in our bed," said Hailey. "Please don't stop whatever you're doing with my clit."
"Thanks for the compliment," said Sandra. She spit on her crack a couple of times, the spit running to the clean asshole. After massaging the spit in, she inserted her thumb to the first joint, prompting Hailey to gush,
"Unnhh, my beautiful baby girl, how did you know I loved to have my ass played with. Keep going. Pheewwww. I can already feel the tingling starting. Oohhhh, Aahhhh."
That's it darling, get it for baby gurl, get it mama," said Sandra. "Come on now, get it you dyke cunt."
"God this girl is so special," thought Hailey. "I love her foul mouth."
Sandra started licking Hailey's cunt, which by now was huge, with puffy lips. She was very excited to be with Sandra (even if it was technically naughty). She was dreaming while cumming. She said to herself, "It would be nice to be with someone who can deliver an orgasm so easily. It has become a real effort for Annie. Aahhhh."
Sandra had upped the intensity, sensing that Hailey was imminent. She now had two fingers in her butt and two in her cunt. She pushed them in deeply, and then drew them back out most of the way. Together. Over and over. Fast.
"Ahhh, fuck me hon, you're doing it fucking great, Uunnhhhh," cried Hailey. Sandra was spitting on Hailey's back and ass.
"Godammit cum, get it Sandra, get IT," cried Sandra.
Hailey came and squirted all over Sandra's left hand. Most it was cum, with a little pee mixed in. Hailey loved it when lovers did that. She brought her hand to her mouth and tasted Hailey. Fuck, that's the best cum I've ever had. She fed the leftovers to Hailey.
Hailey was heads down on the mattress with her ass still in the air. She was wasted. She was in love with Sandra. Only one problem: she was married to Annie. She fell over, giggling in an obscene way.
Just then her phone rang.
"It's Annie," she said, putting the phone down. "I'll let it go to voice mail and call her in ten minutes." I need some water and a little air. Let's go out on the deck off the dining room for a few. Then we can go again, and I can do whatever you want, my lovely."
She took her phone and grabbed the water bottle, then went into her bedroom to grab an oversized T-shirt (no panties). She walked to the deck and vegged out for a few minutes.
Sandra followed in her school uniform shirt (light blue button-down and no panties). She took a deep breath and took a seat in the other chair. "I guess I should smoke now," she said to herself. She didn't have any cigarettes, unfortunately.
When she was recovered 90%, Hailey listened to the message and called Annie back straight away. Sandra was amused and educated at the way Hailey and Annie conversed on the phone. It was exactly like she thought two "older dykes" should communicate. Two married dykes. There was talk about her day blah blah. It was interesting to Sandra; Hailey didn't have to lie. She cheated on her wife, but the conversation did not go there. She wondered if that was because she knew Annie was cheating.
"Ok, love you," said Hailey. "Bye bye. If you get lonely, call me. Or not." Annie was rooming with a fellow lesbian teacher and doing high school chicks while Hailey sat at home. Annie got off on this arrangement with the girls and woman from school, in more ways than one. Hailey felt justified.
"That was that" she said. "Now where where were we Sandra darling? Ah yes, I promised to do what every you want. I'm very experienced and ready-to-go."
Sandra grabbed her hand and together they ran for the bedroom.
"I want you to fuck me with a strapon," said Sandra. "The high school girls don't really know what they're doing."
"My pleasure," said Hailey. "Middle of the bed. Right here." She was patting the middle of the bed, and then taking off her T-shirt. Sandra doffed her school shirt and jumped up on the bed, wagging her tail.
Hailey showed Sandra three strapons and let her pick. She chose a smooth black one, plenty long (nine inches) and wide. She just couldn't stand the way that her peers were always letting the strap out. Hailey got on the reinforced black panties put the dildo through them. It looked awesome. A neat, clean look.
Putting some lube on and in her partners pussy, she deftly saturated the dick with a line of lube and rubbed it all over.
"Read?" she asked.
"I am ready, and I love you, you dyke," Sandra replied.
Sandra wasn't sure she meant the "I love you part"... or did she? She thought she did, or it wouldn't have popped out there. Ahhh. Maybe she thought Hailey was going to walk from her marriage and that she'd come to her. She obviously likes me...and I really like her. She talked me up about how cute I am. Really? But she is so hot and so smart. What was she, third in her high school class?
"Five and a half years is not that much, I don't think," she thought. "She is friskier than the high school chicks I've been with. Hmmmm."
Hailey entered her slowly, with Sandra still wiggling her butt. She stopped and let her cunt get used to the size of the dildo. She obviously had been a bottom many times. She loved bottoming for a strong, confident, and creative top: Hailey, for instance. She was only a step behind her coach, however. She was not the same assertive person, the same aggressive and assertive personality that Hailey was. She was close, however.
"C'mon girl, stop dancing for a second, LOL!" said Hailey. She did and Hailey steadily pushed the strapon in. An inch and a half still showed. "Man, seven and a half inches inside of Sandra," said Hailey, knowing that in the next ten minutes that would become eight or even a full nine inches.
"Sandra girl, do you feel my babygurl?"
"Aannhhhh", I feel it," said Sandra. "It's filling me up." She said this as she pushed back against Hailey's onslaughter. "I feel it in my stomach and it's so fucking good."
The black dildo, also called the widow-maker by Annie and Hailey, was gleaming with pre-cum/lube from Sandra. They loved it and reserved it normally for just them. But this was an extra special girl, and she was enjoying Hailey's deep thrusting.
"That's it, baby, steady now, steady," said Hailey. The All-American gurl was grabbing Sandra's ass and slapping her butt and her back. "Now's the time to step up to the plate and claim what's yours, girlfriend. I love your fucking ass."
"I love your groin, Aahhhh, the way it's pushing into my pussy, slapping my groin, Aahhhh," said Sandra. "I love you too, girl. I know it's wrong, but I love you."
Hailey pounded quietly for a minute as the love proclamation sunk in for both. Left it dangling in space.
"Oh fuck, Aahhhh, Mmmmm," said Hailey. "I'm in love with you too. I really am. And there is nothing wrong with it. Maybe a little naughty, but nothing wrong." She leaned forward happy as can be, onto Sandra's back, taking a break from her Olympian strapon fucking. She was kissing Sandra's back, her hair, her fingers dancing on the sides of her back.
"Phheewwww," said Sandra. It was nice to take a break. She kept her head down, letting Hailey play with her back and her hair. She had been with older girls, even women in their thirties. Yet she never had the kind of connection she had with Hailey. Women have a sense for these things; it just happens occasionally, and you must go with it, let it play out.
Hailey wasn't just a strapon "pounder." She was also tender, and it showed in her love making. She gently pushed Sandra on her back and lay on top of her, slipping the "widow maker" into Sandra, but laying still. Face to face, lip to lip.
"I'm thinking about leaving Annie," she said. "It will be a clean break; we kept our finances separate. We became roommates if you get my meaning; I guess I really rushed into it. You're the first person I've told."
Right then she started to cry, for Sandra was the first person she told. Sandra wrapped her in her arms and kissed her on the lips over and over but without rushing. The super top girl was hurting, and she was her coach and she needed her. It was quite natural for Sandra to come to her aid in time of need.
"That was a funny phone call," said Sandra. "I mean, it was like two people who knew they were cheating as they spoke. It was like she had that teacher or some hot junior lapping her cunt right then. At least that's what I felt."
"I felt it too," said Hailey. "And it hurt."
"But you've still got me," said Sandra. She gave her coach a love tap and leered at her. "I'm not too shabby, am I?"
"Fishing for compliments now, are we?" asked Hailey. "Here's one for you, and it's true. When I met you on the first day of practice in August, I felt a big tingle down there. I went home that night and had my best cum ever. I fell asleep straight away and had dreams about you and me, together. How about that."
"Well, you know me, 'Ms. Introspective'," said Sandra. "I had to think it through. I'll have to admit, though, part of me wanted desperately to jump your bones right then. But I still had the nicest cum in a long time with just my hand. No toys; no lube. I was so horny for you. And a month later, here we are."
"Ms. Introspective USA, ha ha ha," said Haily. "That's good though. I'm sure you mind keeps you out of trouble. But, how about me. What do you think? I'm twenty-four; ancient by high school standards."
"But not mine," Sandra quickly responded. "I'm an 'old soul', they tell me. And you're a youngish 24. I can talk with you better than any of my girlfriends. Really share my life with you."
"Would you see yourself marrying me?" asked Hailey.
"Maayybee!," said Sandra, slowly.
She stopped there, looking at Hailey, hesitating. Hailey was resting with her arms on the bed beside Sandra's head, waiting with bated breath and a smirk on her face. Then Sandra said,
"Are you kidding me? I would love to be together with you for the rest of my life!"
At that Hailey looked down at her pussy which was oozing cum. That was the sign she needed, and, as Sandra leaned up to kiss her, she penetrated with the black beauty to her soul. Sandra let out one long sound: "Aaahhhhhhhhh." They began a legendary fuck that they would relish for years to come, and Sandra had a huge climax and Hailey had one too.
"My mother is going to absolutely love you to pieces girlfriend," said Sandra in the afterglow. "She knows me, really knows me. Guess what she told me just yesterday?"
"I'm going to have to find a lover that's five years older than me, that I'm crazy about, and don't let her go," said Sandra.
"Let's go meet her tonight!" exclaimed Hailey.
"Hey, what do you think about Ariana?" said Sandra. "She's miss nosey. I think she senses our mutual attraction and wants to get in on it with usâˆ' or spoil it somehow."
"She's gay, isn't she?" asked Hailey. "She's really hot too. But I'd like to think we could hold off on that threesome for a while. Don't you."
"100%," said Sandra. "I'll just hang out with her a little bit. She already figured we were already lovers, I think."
"Let her," Hailey said. "I'm sure you can handle her just fine. But let me ask you, are you ok with handling her on your own.
"Oh, hell yes," said Sandra. "Consider it done."
"I know you're thinking, 'are we gonna date and go out and stuff,'" said Hailey. "Of course, my lover. It's just that my first marriage hasn't worked out. I just wanted to start out the next phase of my life with one leg up."
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