Girls Basketball Coach

Black Thunder

Really Really Experienced
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Need Basketball players.Bty this is college basketball

IC
Coach Lucas Rivers
25
black hair brown eyes
205
Just another practice for Coach Rivers and his Armory College Lady Tigers."Cmon Jenna,swing the ball.Jess don't get anxious,you'll see the cutter.Tiff, nice steal now push the ball."

Coch Rivers had the hottest senoir class ever.He had graduated 3 years before but knew all of them before he started coaching.He wanted to give all of them "presents"
 
Jessica "Jess" Adam
five foot 8
hazel eyes
brown hair almost always pulled back
 
Name: Tiffany
five foot 5
blue eyes, blonde hair in a small pony,C-cup breasts ,
and a nice athletic figure ( DUH!!)
 
Jess

Jess had just finished running down the court when the coach called her over. She wiped sweat that was dripping from her forehead as she was walking.

"yeah coach"
 
"Dont let Tiff steal that ball agian.If she steals it its 2 extra suicides for you."
 
Do you have room for another player?

Name: Jennifer "Jenna" McAllister

5'8"

brown eyes

medium-length blonde hair

slim, tight body, very athletic


A skilled and reliable player, Jenna acts innocent most of the time, but she has a hidden wild side and is very competitive, both on and off the court.
 
"C.'mon!Box out!No one is boxing out!"

Lucas blew his whistle and called for the ball.Jess threw it to to him and he procceded on.

"Ladies,this is how you box out.Jess throw the ball agiast the glass."

Lucas got in front of Jenna and spread his his arms locking her in.She could fell his tight ass rub against her crotch.Lucas grabbed the basketball and covered it with his arms.

"See?Jenna you try it."
 
Eager to strut her stuff to the coach and the other players, Jenna gracefully stepped around Lucas and stood in front of him, between him and the basket. She spread her arms like he'd shown them, taking a quick, aggressive step back to keep the coach away from the basket, to restrict his movements. She tried her best to keep him boxed out, becoming suddenly aware of the feel of his body moving against hers.

"How is this, coach? Am I doing it right?"
 
Steve felt her tight ass against his crotch and his erection began to swell and Jenna could feel it.
 
Jenna kept her body pressed close against the coach's, feeling his erection through her thin shorts. She flushed a bit, partly from the exertion of practice, partly from embarassment, and partly from the thrill of knowing the effect she was having on her sexy basketball coach. She shifted her hips a bit, brushing her tight ass over his crotch.

"How's this, coach?" she asked playfully. "I'm doing good, right?"
 
"Uhhhhhh yea your doing great.Alright ladies to the sideline.8 times down and back in 35 seconds"Steve walked to the side of Jenna and blew his whistle.
 
Jenna smiled brightly at him as she tucked a few stray wisps of hair into her ponytail. "Does that include me, Coach? I mean, since I did so good at boxing out, haven't I earned a break?" She smoothed down her clothes as she watched him closely, waiting for his answer.
 
Jessica

Jessica was jogging to the side line and passed by Jenna and pushed her along playfully. "get going" she wispered. (not being in on the erection deal)

She reached the side line and started to run the 'laps'.
 
"I'll give you a break alright"playfully raising his fist

"C'mon ladies 15 seconds if you don't make it you'll do them again."
 
Jenna shrugged. "It was worth a try, at least." She took off running, chasing after Jess with long but quick steps, gradually catching up with her. Breathing hard, she put on an extra burst of speed, not wanting to have to run these laps again.
 
"5.....4.....3.....2.....1.Good hustle ladies,now bring it in."The players huddled around the coach."Alright ,we have Emersen on friday and we're on Christmas break.Good practice.Tigers on 3!1...2...3!
 
Do you have room for another player. Say a senior who shows up way to late to practice. And gets a punishment from her coach?
 
Any room for another player?

Any room for another player? I was never any "good" at sports, but I like to try!!!!
 
Jess

"Tigers" Friday was only two days away. Jessica was ready for the game. After that she would have some time off. She started to head for the locker rooms, seeing as pratice was over.
 
Introducing "Cheryl"

Cheryl just finished her laps and headed for the locker room. She's glad practice is over. She loves basketball, but she knows she is not the best player on the team.
She thinks to herself: "I just can't get the moves that the coach wants us to do. I wonder if he would give me extra help one-on-one. Maybe I could do better and not be the laughingstock of the team." But she is too shy to ask for help.
 
Introduction of Taylor

Name: Taylor Garret
Age: 20
Hair: Dark Brown (Its to the middle of her back)
Eyes: Violet
Body: She's a small town farm girl, so she's pretty big. She's a post (when she's actually in the game.) And being big gifted her with 34 D breasts and an ass that was huge.

Taylor knew she was in deep shit. She couldn't believe that asshole of a Professor had kept her after class he knew that she had basketball practice. But no did that matter to him no he just had to hold her after and tell her that if she didn't stop flirting with him during class that he would have her scholarship revoked.

That prick he didnt' know his ass from a hole in the ground. Like she would flirt with him the only man on this campus that she would even think about flirting with was her coach. And that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Because college was way to damn important to her. She was the first in her family to go and she wasn't going to fuck that up.

Taylor reached the gym just as the rest of the girls got done running there laps. Shit she was hoping that by some chance they would still be going. She couldn't get that lucky.

Just then coach looked right at her and she knew one of to things were going to happen. 1 She was going to be kicked of the basketball team, 2 she was going to have to run 50 laps in 30 minutes or something like that. But she would take her punishment because she knew she deserved it for being late.

She walked to the coach and waited for her punishment.
 
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