A Coach and his player (Closed for ash13)

[jack80]

Some could say that Ricky Ryan was a blessed man. Former star Power Forward for Tinerlly University's basketball team, he stood at 6'8", had sandy blond/brown hair, hazel eyes, good looks, trimmed body, and was 32 years old. Okay so he played the Power Forward part a bit past its time, but hey, it was one of the greatest times of his life.

4 months ago he had accepted the position of Head Coach for a Division Championship Basketball team, something he always wanted. Okay, so Underwood College was small, a division 2 champions. He didn't care about that. He also didn't care that he was the head coach for the women's team.

Sure he heard the jokes from his friends when he played ball with them on the weekends, but they were a great butch of girls. Great athletes, driven to succeed. And hot. Fucking hot! That did however make things difficult though.

Especially when it seemed that they were teasing the hell out of him. It was hard enough to just watching them running up and down the court, their butts swaying back and forth, the sports bras barely holding back their breasts. And don't get him started on how they looked as they sweat.

Every time he tried to show one of the girls a move, or work with them, he swore they were rubbing their bodies up against him. A couple he thought didn't even wear the required sports bras during practice, just a loose jersey. They would bend over and a great view of their rears.

Ugh, he was having it rough. And he wouldn't give it up for anything.

He was just happy practice was over and the girls had all showered and left for the day. It was become incredibly hard to coach them. At least now he could go home and...

"Thats odd." He whispered to himself as he saw the light to their locker-room was still on. They usually were pretty good about turning it off when the last girl left. Well, he would just have to do it himself, he guessed.

As he entered the locker-room he stopped at the sight before him...

 

[ash13]

OOC:Kimberly Cumstrom 18 5'10 130 short natural red hair 32C chest 40" long legs. Sitting on bench after practice in my warm up pants with snaps all the way up the legs and a pink lace bra. talking on the phone. sine im in the girls lockeroom I think nothing of sitting their without a shirt on.

 

[jack80]

"Kim?!" Ricky blurted out after a moment of staring at her. That pink bra of hers really looked good on her, and he always loved the way her red hair bounced when she was running up and down the court. Out of all the girls he always had the hardest time trying to keep his desires in check. Seeing her there now though...

"What are you still doing here? Practiced was over 20 minutes ago?" He could feel himself hardening staring at her, and all the pent up teasing and just working with these lovely girls was making him not think straight. He just stared at her as she sat there on the bench talking on her phone.

 

[ash13]

"ahhhh co..coach you are not supposed to be in here" i say acting shocked. i tell my phone conversation i will call them back later. I then slowly arch me back pretending im stretching knowing you are probably checking out my tall frame. i then put my top on but again in no rush at all. " I was just leaving coach Ryan".

 

[jack80]

Ricky licked his lips as he watched her arch her back stretching. He was in such a daze that he blinked after she put her top back on. That little tease. He thought to himself. He didn't know if she had planned on him catching her in here or if it was truly an accident, but he just didn't care anymore.

"I don't think so Kimberly." He said as he walked over to her, using his tall frame to look down upon her. "Ms. Cumstrom, I wish to discuss your performance in the last game. I have to say I am very, very disappointed in you. I think you could do so much better out there on the court."

Reaching down he grabbed her and pulled her to her feet. "I think some special practice sessions are in order young lady. I intend to run you ragged, so we can get the very best out of you."

He was tired of being teased by these vixens. Hell, he'll most likely lose his job after this, but he was going to make it worth his effort... and hell, maybe she'll enjoy it too.

 

[ash13]

I roll my eyes at the extra practice comment. "ok coach I have some extra tiime tonight so i can pro...I mean work at being the best player~ what kind of practice drills are we going to run" as we both head out to the gym and you turnthe liights back on as everyone else has gone home.

 

[jack80]

Ricky smiled. She had no idea what practice drills he had in mind. But he had to loosen her up first.

"First I need you to start on your stenches. Take your warm-up pants off, and do some hamstring stretches for me."

He so loved her incredibly long and smooth legs. The way she ran up and down the court, having those muscles working... it was a sight to see. And he wanted to see her legs now.

He pointed to the ground in front of him, where he wanted to stretch, and stared at her. He could feel his dick hardening in his baggy gray running shorts, stretching the material out. He didn't care if she noticed. She had been the worst at teasing him. Let her she what kind of affect she had on him.

 

[ash13]

I unsnap the warm up pants revealing the team shorts hunter green in color and seemingly reaaly short on my 40" long legs. so in the shorts and schhol tshirt also green in color i sit on the floor and stretch my long legs toucing my toes and the arms over head stretching back casuing my 32C breasts to starin against shirt which I purposely bought one size too small.

 

[jack80]

Ricky almost drooled as she exposed her long perfect legs to him. As she sat down, and began to stretch, he couldn't just stand there anymore and watch.

He grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down so that her breasts were in that overly tight shirt were pressing against her legs.

"Come on Kim, I know you can do better." He said in a husky tone. He put one of his knees to her back to hold her there and allowed his hands to slide around her body, brushing against her cover breasts as he then ran them up her arms. "Stretch for me."

He grabbed hold of her wrists and pulled them apart from her body. God she had such fine bone and muscle structure.

 

[ash13]

"ahhhh coach Ri...mmmm rick this kinda hurts now can i get up. mmy muscles feel loose now" the stretch feels good and your grasp is very strong but it kinda hurts in the position i am in. my breathing increases a bit as you stretch me.

 

[jack80]

She was so flexible. But she was right. He removed his knee from her back and one of her hands, but held on to the other as he helped her to her feet. He pulled her close to him so those lovely perky breasts were rubbing against his white t-shirt. His whistler hang between them. His cock was pressed against her hip into those tight shorts.

"That was very good Kim." He said as he took a moment to smell her. She had to have just showered, and smelled fresh, but he wanted her sweating. "Now that your muscles are loose, we are going to do a few sprints to really get your heart going."

He led her to one end of the court. Grabbing his whistler he turned to her and smiled. "I want 5 suicide sprints, and I don't want you slacking."

He smacked her on her rear, actually grabbing her for the briefest of moments. He never smacked his players on the butt before. Stupid Political Correctness. He put the whistle to his lips and blew on it.

 

[ash13]

I make it to about 3 and a half of the 5 sprints and i begin to run on fumes since it has been a bit since I ran them last. nearly falling over I drop to one knee. " co..coach rick i cannot make the 5 can ii stop and rest please" i say breathing heavy

 

[jack80]

Ricky Ryan stared at her for a moment. He shook his head. "Look at yourself." He said as he walked over to her. "How can you be tired." He grabbed her roughly and pulled her to stand before him. "If you cannot do a few simple sprints, then how do you expect to lead this team to a championship."

With a not so gentle hold on her wrist, he pulled her with him to his office. "I think I will need to teach you a lesson." He sat down on the couch on the side of his office and pulled her over his lap. His cock digging into her stomach while her breasts were buried on his thigh.

He glazed down at her backside. Oh how he wanted to just yank those shorts off and bite her plump round ass. The feeling of her against his cock and her breasts on his thigh were driving him mad with lust.

"Kimberly... this will hurt me more then its going to hurt you." He rasped as he raised his hand high into the air and smacked her butt hard. After a second he began to rub it though her shorts, and then he smacked her again. And again he rubbed it, this time allowing his fingers to rub closer to her womanhood. He repeated this process again and again, till his fingers were rubbing her pussy though her shorts.

 

[ash13]

i squeal abit as u spank me. "ahhh coach Rick what are you doing? i will practice harder" i plead as my tall frame is sretched over your knee. then you let me up for some new drills.

 

[jack80]

"See that you do." He breathlessly worded. "I think its time to work on blocking someone out. You missed way too many rebounds last game because you didn't block the other team's player out." He grabbed a basket ball from his desk and guided her back out to the court, near the backboard and goal.

"Alright Ash, I want you to show me how you are suppose to block someone out." He said as he walked behind her, allowing his hardon to rub against her tender and very recently sore ass. "Now!" He commanded as he threw the ball up against the rim of the basket, having it bounce back towards them.

 

[ash13]

i jump up towrad the ball usiing my tall slender frame to block you out hopefully. i feel you crash into my backside and i feel what seems to be a hard on as you reach arouund for the rebound. i stick my tight ass out a bit acting llike im going for ball which rubs against you more as i block you out.

 

[jack80]

Ricky was taller then her, and if he jumped he knew he could just snatch the ball out before she could, but the way that sweet ass rubbed against him, he couldn't do anything else but groan. The way she was pushing back against him, moving those hips back and forth...

"Thats good Kim... thats real good. Use that body of yours... keep your opponent away." He could barely get his words in order, he had to stop and catch a breath almost every other second.

He forgot all about the drill... who was he kidding, it was fucking fore play now. He grabbed her hips pulling them against him as he rubbed his cock against her ass.

"Oh Kimberly, I think we are done with that play... its time we work on your breathing." He grabbed her chin turning her face to his and kissed her hard.

 

[ash13]

i pull back blushing heavily from the bold contact " co..coach Rick. what what was that for? how does that help with breathing in a game situation?" I say hands on my hips catching my breath. As i do my perky 32C breasts rise and fall under my tight shirt. You then acting like nothing happened say moving on to harder and more unorthadox drills as we...

 

[jack80]

Coach Ricky loved the way her lips tasted... wondering what kind of lip balm or gloss she used. He turned away from her.

" co..coach Rick. what what was that for? how does that help with breathing in a game situation?"

"Thats for me to know, since I'm the coach. Trust me. It helped."

Grabbing the ball he bounced passed it to her.

"I think its time you work on your ball handling..." He said as he walked up to her. When he was just a few inches from her, he bent his knees, standing only on the balls of his feet, his hands spread out from him. He leaned his head till it was an inch away from her neck, breathing on her skin while he took in her delectable sweaty smell. "... while being defended from an overly aggressive player."

He pulled back a bit to look her in the eyes. "You better not let me steal the ball from you."

OOC: Please let me take the ball from you ;p
But really, Ricky is going to have his hands on you during this... and no one is going to be calling a foul ;p

 

[ash13]

i smirk and teasingly joke saying " yoou cannot keep up with me thats why ur a coach now and not playing" I use my long slender frame to keep you away from the ball. your hands pawing my whole body in different spots but i take iit as incidental contact and you just trying to get to ball. then suddenly i gasp as i go to dribble and nothing is there! you stole the ball.

 

[jack80]

Ricky smiled at her plateful tone as she told him he was only a coach and couldn't keep up with her. "We'll see." He said with a twinkle in his eye.

She did have a wonderfully long, slender body, and she was their star point guard. But there was no ref to call foul as he grouped her, and pawed at her sweet young body.

He grabbed her ass, pinching it, ran his hands up and down her legs, and even smashed his hips against her's. She was good though, proving why she had a basketball scholarship, keeping the ball away... till the grabbed her lustrous firm breasts. That was all he needed to finally swipe the ball away.

Ricky smiled at the shocked expression on her face.

"And I'm only just a coach." He mocked. "Oh Kim... Kim... you got to be able to hold the ball even if no foul is called. I cannot let my Team Captain be so distracted by some simple body contact... we will have to work on that... but later."

Coach Ryan turned and walked to the free throw line. "You must be feeling tired and soar now. In a game, where I need you out on the court the whole time, leading this team, you cannot miss a simple free throw because you are exhausted. Come over here and demonstrated for me how you shoot a free throw."

He knew she would make the shot. She had a 95 percent free throw statistic this season so far. The best among the team, and actually the whole Division. So he was going to distract her in a way that she most likely wasn't use too while shooting a freethrow.

He was going to talk dirty to her.

 

[ash13]

"you cheated u grabbed my boobs any ref would call that" i say with a sarcastic smirk. i head to the line and say foul shots are easy ill make 20 in a row" i sink the first 10 nothing but net. then u begin your "distractions".

 

[jack80]

Ricky watch as she shot the free throws, admiring the way her body perform with each release of the ball. She had grace, there was no denying that.

Passing the ball back to her, he allowed her to get to the half-way mark of her target, allowing her to build up her confidence, and become to wrapped up with what she was doing before he said anything. At the 11th shot, he said something.

"You sure are sexy, when you concentrate."

Only a slight deviation, a flinch, but still nothing but net.

12th: "I love the way you breasts rise and fall as you breath."

The ball hit the back of the rim this time, but still went in.

13th: "I want to rub my hands all over you."

The ball rolled around the rim a bit before going in.

14th: "Your lips would look so good around my cock."

The ball nearly bounced out, but still found its way into the hole. A metaphor if he ever saw one.

15th: "I so want to spank that ass till its red and tender."

The ball hit the rim and bounced back to Kim. Ricky only smirked

16th: "I want those legs wrapped around my head as I suck on your clit."

The ball went though the net, but not the goal, missing.

17th: In the huskiest deep tone he could, he said, "I am going to bend you over my desk and fuck you so hard, you will be bow-leg for a week."

The ball completely missed the goal this time.

Ricky grabbed it, palming it with one hand as he swung it around, working his shoulder muscles.

"You still have three more shots left, and I can assure you, what I have to say is much worse." He said as he eyed her up and down.

 

[ash13]

OOC: the bend me over and fuck me till im bow legged comment made me cum when i read it hot!! I compose myself and make the next shot wondering what other comments you have up your sleeve. I stick my tongue at you teasinglly than go back to focuing on the basket as i get ready for final two shots.

 

[jack80]

ooc : heh glad you enjoyed. A comment like that means alot. Went over a dozen ideas before deciding on that. Though I really want to know what you think on this. (Sidenote, the other story will be ready soon, just working out a few bugs)

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