Kat was a single mother of three girls. She was a forty-year-old divorced teacher. She had beautiful, thick, long red hair and a figure to die for. Her job and her girls kept her busy most of the time, so there was not much dating  — in fact, none. It was when things got slow or when she lay in bed alone late at night that the loneliness hit her.

She would slide her hand down her flat stomach, under her PJ bottoms and panties. Her fingers would comb through her thick, curly red bush until they found her love button. Twirling around her clit, her fingers worked feverishly. Her other hand moved under her top and pinched and twisted her nipples. She arched her back and plunged two fingers deep into her wet gash. She fantasized about her ex-husband pounding her with his thick seven-inch cock. She remembered how good he ate her out before fucking her to multiple orgasms. Kat came hard with her fingers deep. She remembered how her ex-husband's cock would shrink out of her.

Kat just lay there, exhausted from the workout. Her smile turned into sobs as she remembered her ex-husband had fucked her best friend and also her cousin. She lost three people she loved.

At school, Kat usually ate lunch alone out on the ball field. Occasionally, Coach Joe would join her. He was a well-dressed black man who taught physical education to the students. He always wore polo shirts and coaching shorts in the school colors. He was the same height as Kat at 5'8". He was fit but not overly muscular.

Kat's girls were spending the weekend at her ex-husband’s house. She told the coach that she was going to clean out the garage and rearrange everything. "That's a lot of work for one person. I have a hand truck and a moving dolly. Why don't I come over and give you a helping hand?" Coach suggested.

"That would be lovely. I'll make us lunch and dinner," Kat replied. Kat loved how Coach looked in his coaching attire. The form-fitting shorts stressed his firm ass and his nice package. His chest muscles looked defined in his tight polo. He shaved his head bald and had no shown tattoos. He was five years younger and never married, although he had two children from different mothers.

Kat was wearing a gray cropped sweatshirt that was cut just inches below her large breasts. When she raised her arms, you could see her black bra. She wore black yoga pants that looked painted on her fine ass. Coach wore a loose T-shirt and sweatpants.

Kat greeted Coach with a welcoming hug when he showed up right at eight. She lingered as she took in his cologne and felt his body pressed hard against hers. Coach loved the feel of her breasts pressing into his chest.

They accomplished a lot in the first few hours. They had half of the junk moved out onto the driveway. Kat's bra was in view many times throughout the morning, and her yoga pants often worked their way up her crotch so that she had a prominent cameltoe. Coach couldn’t help getting a semi-hard cock as he worked with Kat during the morning.

Frequently, Coach had to get on the stepladder to reach items. His crotch would be in Kat's face as she assisted. She would notice his member outlined in his sweatpants, and it looked impressive. Once she bent over to pick something up, Coach reached over her, and he pressed against her accidentally. His cock pushed into her butt crack. Kat impulsively pushed back and let his cock push into her labia. She let out a sensual moan. She felt embarrassed, and she hoped Coach did not hear it.

Coach heard, but did not let on. Neither one of them could fully concentrate on what they were doing the rest of the morning. Finally, twelve o'clock came, and everything in the garage was out, and Kat had swept the garage floor clean.

Kat asked Coach was he was ready for lunch, and Coach boldly replied, "I'm ready to eat you." Kat looked him in the eye to see if he was serious. He was breathing hard, and Kat got a pit in her stomach.

"Let me shower," Kat whispered as he pulled her to him.

"No, I want you the way you are, hot and sweaty," Coach said. Kat leaned in and they kissed. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, and his into hers. She felt his cock harden against her. She took him by the hand and guided him into her bedroom.

Coach undressed Kat. He pulled off her crop top first as she kicked off her sneakers. The tops of her large alabaster breasts were overflowing her black bra. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Her heavy breasts fell forward as her bra hit the floor. She had big pink areolas with eraser-shaped nipples. Coach licked and sucked both tits. Kat's head kicked back. She hadn't had a man touch her in a few years.

Coach sat Kat on the edge of the bed and peeled off her yoga pants. Her aroma hit him, and it drove him wild. He dragged her panties down her and off. He looked with hunger at Kat's wild red bush and her large pussy lips. Kat's face and chest turned red as she wasn't used to being exposed like this.

Coach pulled off his t-shirt and pushed his sweatpants and boxers down and off. Kat gasped at the size of Coach's dark black cock. It was as thick as her wrist and eight inches long and was only semi-hard. Kat had never been with a black man before, and Coach had never been with a white woman before.

Coach knelt and pushed Kat's knees apart. Her labia opened up, with her inner lips lying down like butterfly wings. He noticed her grape-sized clit already exposed and ready to play.

His tongue swiped over her starfish, a sensation Kat had not felt before. She squealed in delight and rubbed his bald head. He licked her ass a few more times as his right hand rubbed her clit. His tongue made its way between her folds and dove into her pink entrance.

Kat arched and shivered as she orgasmed. Coach hungrily ate her out. He loved her sweaty smell and the taste of her tangy pussy. His big fat tongue licked her clit, and his big lips encased her and sucked her clit while two of his large fingers fucked her pussy. Kat screamed as she came again.

Coach stood up and pulled Kat up by her thick red hair. She was on the floor on her knees. His now fully hard cock was right in her face. Kat was in awe of his fat ten-inch cock. She licked the tip and tasted his salty pre-cum. His cock was much darker than his mocha colored skin.

"Suck my cock, Kat. I have been imagining your sweet mouth around my cock ever since I laid eyes on your fine ass," Coach whispered. Kat looked up at Coach and took his bulbous head into her mouth. The head was fat and stretched her lips. She flicked her tongue around the rim, which caused Coach to moan. He grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth over his shaft. Kat could take her ex-husband's cock fully down her throat, but she could only take six inches of this fat monster.

She loved having a cock in her mouth as she enjoyed pleasing her man. "Glug, glug, glug, glug," rang out in the bedroom.

Coach warned, "I'm about to cum, baby."

Kat held him deep as his cum sprayed inside her mouth and into her gullet. His cock came out clean as her lips and tongue wiped and captured all of his salty cream. Kat swallowed all of his gift and smiled at Coach.

Coach picked her up and laid her back on the bed. She spread her legs and pushed her knees to the side of her head. Kat watched with awe as he lined up his cock to her pink, wet opening. Coach found her breasts and skin amazingly white. He marveled at the freckles that were spread across her body.

Kat's eyes widened as he penetrated her pussy. Her walls stretched further than anything other than childbirth. She grunted as he shoved his cock deep inside her. She felt stuffed. His big black balls nestled against her ass cheeks. Coach pulled back out and thrust back in. She grunted loudly. He pounded her this way for a few minutes before her juices poured out as she had an intense orgasm. How she missed fucking. His cock felt so good inside her.

Coach could feel its warm velvety walls encase his cock. He couldn't believe he was fucking this beautiful redhead. He watched between them and through her red forest as his fat cock slipped in and out of her fabulous cunt. He picked up speed and was thrusting harder. Her hips met every thrust with a thrust of her own. They were both grunting and growling as he fucked her.

She let out a scream as she had another tremendous orgasm. Her spasming pussy caused her to milk his cock of a tremendous amount of cum. When she felt his warm batter spread inside, she shuddered and had another orgasm.

She stopped him from pulling out. She wanted to lie on top of her for a while with his cock still inside her. His cock was too big to shrink out, so even though it shrank in size, it was still big enough to stay inside her.

Later, they got dressed and finished reorganizing the garage. "I'm free tomorrow if you need another helping hand," Coach said, smiling.

"Yes, come over around ten. I got some chores for you to help with. There is another hole that needs filling you didn't get to today," Kat cooed.