"Wh . . . wha . . . what do you want?" April's voice quavered when she spoke, and she could not believe it was actually her voice she heard. It sounded nothing like her. Elwood gazed down at her and April's eyes strayed towards his flaccid penis dangling between his testicles still coated with dry stain of cum. It looked like it could come alive any moment.
"What do you think I want," Elwood replied gruffly. "I've gone soft and I want you to get me hard again. About time I get to see what a Milf-mom like you is made of."
April was appalled by his intention with heart-wrenching fright. "Uh . . . I'm sorry, but I can't . . . I don't want to do that," her voice sounded uneasy like she was struggling against being drowned. "This is crazy. You're my son's soccer coach. I can report you to the school board whenever I want."
Elwood barked harsh laughter. "You go ahead and do that. Till then, you're gonna give me what I want. And what I want right now is you shutting your trap and get busy getting me hard."
His hand flashed with lightning speed and grabbed a fistful of her hair. April yelled with shocked surprise as he then pulled her forward towards him. April feebly tried to fight him off as he forced her to her knees, but his grip would not budge. His other hand stroked his penis inches from her face. A tidal wave of horror mixed with desire lit April's eyes as she watched his penis start to grow turgid.
"Ooouuhhh! Let go of me," she whined. "I'll fucking scream if you don't."
"Go on and scream, bitch. See if anyone will care. Now shut the fuck up and open those pretty lips of yours. And you'd better not fucking bite me, you hear. Try it, and I'll snap your jaw."
April still grappled with him, but he was just too strong and she was already being weakened by the potent aroma of sex and masculinity oozing from him. Not to mention that she had achieved orgasm mere minutes ago and her body was clamouring for another. She shut her eyes and afterwards won't remember when exactly it happened except seconds later the tip of his penis was stuck in her mouth and she put up no resistance.
His hand remained on her head, but April was unaware of it as she was stubbornly pulling on his cock and rolling her tongue over his prick-shaft, doing everything she could to get him hard quickly. The energy she expelled to suck him had the turn-over effect of making her hornier. Her hand went back to foraging underneath her skirt, spurring her towards becoming more aggressive with her blowjob. She replayed in her mind the weird dream she had enjoyed last night of her been in a room with multiple black men. This time she recognised one of the men as Coach Elwood and he did just like he had done to her seconds ago, forced her to her knees to suck his cock. April seemed to want him even more.
A door slammed shut and April looked to the side and saw Jenny coming from the bathroom door running a towel over herself. Jenny flung the towel aside and came over to April's chair and reached for something inside her handbag that turned out to be the camcorder. April tried to say something, but Elwood grumbled and she went back to polishing his cock.
After a while, Elwood tapped her shoulder and April looked up and he gestured at her to rise to her feet. April took a moment to wipe spite from her lips while Jenny stood beyond the bed aiming the camcorder at her and grinning.
"Jenny, please—"
"Shut the fuck up, and get yourself out of those clothes," Elwood snapped.
He led her towards the bed and April squealed as Elwood aggressively bent her forward like he'd earlier done to Jenny and wrenched her skirt off her bottom and got busy smacking her butt.
"Yeah, smack that ass, Elwood," Jenny cheered while still holding up her camcorder. "Go on smack it, she loves it."
Elwood went on making April howl louder with each successive slap of his palm. The pain did hurt for April and to her utter surprise she liked it too. Elwood nearly ripped off her panties as he pulled it to the side and held her with one hand while he attempted to shove his cock between her butt cheeks. April was resistant at first, but Elwood then slapped her butt harder that brought tears to her eyes and that alerted her to behave.
"Spread your legs and spread your ass, too," he demanded. "Do it, bitch. I ain't got all day."
April rested her chin on the bed and even reached behind and held her ass cheeks apart for him. She was afraid of his intention but as well overwhelmed by her lust and could not wait for him to slid his cock inside her. She shut her eyes and tensed herself as the tip of his prick pushed between her labia. She broke into a shudder and groaned aloud as inches his girth stretched her pussy. Elwood withdrew out of her slowly then shoved back inside her with such force it knocked the wind out of April whose body convulsed uncontrollably.
"You bitches sure brought some tight pussies for me," he groaned.
He went on with the pace he applied on her and still April's hands never let off from holding her ass cheeks apart for him. She was howling into the sheets. Her pussy grew warm and she felt herself ejaculating sporadically due to his immense girth and the pounding he gave her.
"Uhhh . . . Ohhh God, stop . . . Oh my God . . . your cock is fucking huge!"
Elwood laughed uproariously. He was grunting like a mad man, his feature sadistic with lust as he fucked her harder. April squeezed her eyes and gripped the sheets. She tried to imagine making love to Howard except that thought never crystallised in her mind; no way would Howard ever fuck her like this. She barely knew when the pain ended and the pleasure began.