More than she deserves

Well here's a little story for you folks. Been away for some time and really wasn't able to edit or spellcheck it as much as I would have liked to so I really don't want to hear people bitch at me about grammer and punctuation and such. Just take it for what it's worth (smutty spank fiction) and if you want to, tell me what you think about the STORY not the F'in writing. I ain't no Shakespeare or Dickens never claimed to be. Peace RH.

"More than she deserved"

Coach Baxter, or as the girls had begun to call her "Coach Busty" due to her very large, bountiful breasts, had long been the head of her schools award winning soccer team. A full six feet tall in bare feet, her raven black hair and smokey brown eyes struck a sense of awe and sometimes even fear into the hearts of even the male faculty at the high school where she worked. She made it a point to wear high heeled shoes in orded to increase the stature of her already tall frame so she could cast her demeaning gaze down upon her "so called" collegues, ensuring that she was always in charge. With an aire of confidence, she seemed to rule with an iron fist. She dominated all the girls with a sense of fear and power that seemed to radiate from within her very soul. She reveled in the sense of power she felt she had over these young girls as she put them through grueling training sessions. On numerous occasions she had fantasies at night of what it might be like to feel thier soft, smooth flesh, and gently rippling young mucscles dance against her own taught body. Inserting one long, tapered finger into her almost virginally tight womanhood, while thinking of the bevy of beauties that were "HER" team was enough to bring her to an entirely satifying orgasm and put her staight to sleep.

One day after the coach had dismissed the team and sent them to the locker room to shower up and go

home for the evening she happened to walk by the slightly open door and noticed something that really caught her eye. The team leader, was completely naked in front of one of the large mirrors at the sink counter.

Chelsea, a chestnut haired beauty with perfect perky breasts that stood high and proud on her slim but very athletic frame was apparerntly carefully trimming the tiny patch of light brown fur above what appeared through the steam to be a large, very large tube of some kind.

"What in the world is... is that a...?" She puzzled for a moment, not sure she was seeing correctly.

"Oh my god" she gasped to herself. "She..She's got a cock!... and it's big, really BIG!"

Coach Baxter stared as if hypnotized as the statuesque teenage girl delicately trimmed herself. Marveling at the wonder of nature she was witnessing bounce about casually between her eldest team member's wonderfully muscled thighs. Completely limp she had to be neaerly as l