I got out of the locker room shower, drying off my hair and body with a towel. Nobody had suggested anything so far that day, so I assumed that I didn't have any clients. I slipped on my shorts and top and carried my belongings out to my locker. And, sure enough, someone was sitting on the bench alone.
He said nothing as I walked to my locker, opened it, and exchanged my gym bag for my school bag. But as soon as I locked it, he walked over. It was Lucas.
"Is it true... what you do?" he asked, a little nervous.
"It depends on what you're asking for," I replied.
"My girlfriend won't do it, but I really want to get a blowjob,” he said. “I have got money."
I saw him pulling out his wallet from his back pocket.
"It's fifty, right?" he said again.
"Half up front and half after you cum." I responded with a nod.
Lucas took out twenty-five dollars and handed it to me, and I pushed the cash through the vent of my locker.
"Are you sure, Lucas?" I asked.
"Yep," he said, hesitantly unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. "Just... don't look at me while you do it."
"That's fine," I chuckled.
I got down on my knees and reached forward, lowering his undone jeans and boxers to pull out his cock. I heard him swallow, probably nervous. I licked his soft cock lightly, making it twitch. Then, I licked it all over the head before taking it in my mouth. He gradually got harder as I sucked him. Once I realized he was fully hard, I took him out of my mouth and stroked it lightly, kissing and sucking his balls.
"Oh, fuck!” He moaned and breathed over me.
I sucked his cock again, going deeper until the head hit the back of my throat. I heard a choked moan from him; he didn't want me to know how much he was enjoying me sucking him off. I started massaging his balls with my hand while deepthroating him, and I could tell he was about to burst when I suddenly heard something across the room. I opened my eyes and noticed our gym teacher. I immediately took Lucas' cock out of my mouth and stood up. Both Lucas and I were embarrassed as well as scared.
"Shit!" he exclaimed, scared.
"This is not what it looks like," I hastily said.
"It's fine; continue," Coach Stephen said. I was confused at first until I noticed him stroking his cock through his shorts.
"No, this is too fucking weird now," Lucas said, shoving his erect cock back into his jeans.
"You won’t get into trouble as long as you keep going," Coach Stephen grinned.
Lucas and I glanced at each other’s faces. We knew that we had no choice but to continue. He once again slipped his cock out of his jeans. I got back on my knees and sucked his softening cock until he was pulsing again, staring sideways at Coach Stephen the whole time. I heard Lucas' breath hitch as he was about to cum again.
"Fuck her," Coach Stephen said suddenly.
"Excuse me?" Lucas said.
"I want to see you fuck her," Coach Stephen repeated himself.
"No fucking way," I protested and stood up.
“If you need extra money, I’ll pay,” Coach offered. “Don’t say no.”
"But I don’t have condoms," I said.
"Oh, babe, you don’t need a condom for what I’m going to do,” he smirked again. “Come over here; I’ll show you."
Coach Stephen walked over to the bench and sat down on it. He then told me to stand in front of him. As I did so, he began to trace down my chest and tummy, eventually reaching the waistband of my shorts. He undid them and pulled them down to my ankles. He then slid my panties down to my knees, exposing my neatly shaved pussy.