artisan68
artisan68 @artisan68

Hey, I'm Emily. I grew up playing sports and always had a love for competition. When I was in high school, I started to have feelings for my coach. He was older than me and really knew how to push me to be the best player I could be. One day, he suggested we go out for drinks after practice. We hit it off immediately and before we knew it, we were hooking up behind closed doors. It felt so wrong but so right at the same time. He would always make sure that I was completely satisfied during our encounters. I could tell from the look in his eyes that he really cared for me and wanted to help me reach my full potential both on and off the field.
We continued our secret relationship for months until one day, we were caught by another coach. He threatened to report us if we didn't end it immediately. We decided to call it quits but I couldn't get him out of my head. We tried to keep our distance from each other but eventually gave in to our desires once again. This time, we made sure to be more discreet about our encounters.
One night, we were really feeling each other and things got a little wild. He pushed me up against the wall and started kissing me passionately. I could feel his erect penis pressing against my thigh. Without thinking, I lifted my leg up and guided it into his pants. We both moaned as he entered me from behind. He was so big and thick inside of me that I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm with every thrust.
As we were going at it, I looked up at him and saw a look in his eyes that I will never forget. It was pure lust and desire mixed with something else - like he knew he was doing something wrong but couldn't help himself. We both let out moans of pleasure as we climaxed together. He pulled out of me and I could feel the warmth of his cum dripping down my leg.
I looked up at him and saw that he had a look of satisfaction on his face. He knew that what we were doing was wrong but he couldn't help himself. We both smiled at each other before quickly cleaning up and leaving the locker room. From that moment on, I knew that our relationship would always have an element of danger to it. But I also knew that I wouldn't be able to resist him for much longer.