****** Jim's Story by Lildebi ******
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Jim's Story


Susie went down in a pile of bodies crashing into the hardwood. When she didn't
get up, I knew she had to be hurt. For the past 2 years I coached the girls
basketball program at Westview High. I was content to teach history and had not
sought out coaching positions in the past. A new principal however looked into
my file and after noticing I played some college basketball suggested I would
be a good candidate to take over the girls program.

During my first year I would send my assistant coach, a female, into the locker
room to make sure the players were "decent" before I entered. Given notice that
I was coming in gave the girls a chance not only to put on some clothes, but
also to pick out someone to embarrass at my expense. Usually once a visit some
player would have her towel taken from her, her shorts pulled down, jersey
pulled up, or some other little trick to get a laugh from the players. I was
used to such antics from boys, I guess the girls were not that much different.

I went out on the floor to see about Susie and noticed she was holding her
upper thigh. I was thankful it was not a joint injury, especially a knee. When
I asked her if she could walk off the floor, she said no and put her arms
around my neck. Well, I had never carried a player off the court in my arms
before, but there again I had not coached girls before. Susie was settled in my
arms rather comfortably, and I got the impression she enjoyed the attention. I
took her in the locker room and placed her on a bench and said I needed to get
out to the team, as we were still in the first half. I asked another player who
had followed us into the locker room to apply ice and a wrap to her leg.

During half time Susie set on a bench in the corner with her leg straight out
and heavily wrapped in ice. As the players went out of the locker room Susie
asked me to look at her leg. She unwrapped her leg and showed me what appeared
to be a dark, deep bruise in the upper, inner thigh. Her shorts were pulled way
up and out of the way of the bruised area, one foot on the floor and her hurt
leg on the bench. With the baggy shorts pulled up and her legs spread apart, I
couldn't help but notice her panties in plain view. In fact, from all the
movement her panties had actually become bunched up a little allowing a portion
of her labia to peek out from under the sides of the elastic. A few wisps of
pubic hair were also matted around the area. Without thinking I put my hands on
the bruised part of her thigh to see how far the bruised area extended. Maybe
it was my imagination but I thought I could feel the heat from her sex on the
back of my hand as I was feeling her thigh.

As I pushed on the bruised thigh Susie jumped with pain. Her bunched up shorts
fell back down her leg, her towel fell on the floor. She apologized for jumping
and reached down to pull her shorts up and out of the way again from the
bruised area. This time she pulled her shorts even higher than before, and I
noticed this had also pulled the sides of her panties up, completely freeing a
full side, or outer lip of her labia. As the assistant coach came walking in
the locker room, Susie picked up a towel and draped it over the crotch of her
uniform, which partially covered my hand also. She shifted in place which
forced my hands further up her thighs and the back of one hand to be in full
contact with her exposed labia.

At this point Susie moaned, seemingly from the pain of the bruise, and reached
under the towel to pull her shorts and panties even further out of the way. By
now I knew her pussy was fully exposed under the towel, just inches from my
hand. "Coach" said the assistant; "do you want me to start with second half
without you?" As if to respond to the question, Susie shifted again, this time
placing her fully exposed pussy in my hand. Instinctively I buried 2 fingers
into her hot, wet, waiting snatch and said, "uh, yes, go ahead, I will be out
shortly." Susie was smiling.

Susie reached up and placed a hand on the outside of my coaches short, covering
my growing erection. She gently squeezed my cock and licked her lips. I had 2
fingers buried deep into her pussy, flicking her clit with my thumb, and
nervously looking over my shoulder. I couldn't believe I was fingering one of
my players during half time of a basketball game.

As if to break my trance, Susie reached up and unzipped my shorts, freeing my
cock. She leaned over and began to lick up and down my shaft, paying close
attention to lick the under side of my sensitive cock head. Pushing her
shoulders down on the bench, I lowered myself to place my aching cock at the
entrance to her steamy teenage pussy. With a little push my cock slid into her
waiting pussy. Her insides were scalding hot, and slick with her girl juices.
With only a little effort I slid my cock deep into her pussy, and felt my balls
slap against the underside of her ass. As I fully entered her pussy she moaned
a little and began to furiously rotate her ass on the bench. The excitement of
having my cock buried in this tight teenager, in an open locker room, was too
much for me to last very long. After only a few minutes I erupted with streams
of cum shooting in to Susie's hot pussy. "Coach, are you coming?" asked the
assistant coach from the doorway to the locker room.

"Yeah, he's coming," yelled Susie with a devilish grin as she gave my cock an
extra squeeze with her muscular pussy.

Somehow I made it back to the basketball floor as the second half was about to
begin. Fortunately we were playing a rather weak team and won the game easily.
I was in a fog the entire second half and could not have focused on a close
game. My post-game talk with the team was also conducted on autopilot. As I
turned to leave on of the senior players asked, "Coach, are you all right? You
seem a little distracted, almost like you are tired or something."

"No, no. I feel all-right," I assured the team. As I turned to leave I noticed
Susie was giving me that devilish grin. What I didn't see after I left was
Susie writing her name, in permanent marker, in very small letters in the
corner of the permanent marker board in the locker room.

Our next game was out of town on a Friday night. The team we were playing was
ranked in the state, and the best we could hope to do was to avoid
embarrassment. The girls played hard and did not get blown out, yet the mood in
the locker room afterward was rather somber. Several girls decided to go home
with their parents who had driven up to see the game, leaving a lot of open
space on the bus for the ride home.

Buses used for away games were the luxury type cruisers with soft padded seats
and high backs. Most girls stretched out and slept on the way back. I was in my
usual place behind the driver when Susie tapped me on the shoulder. "Coach,
Allison is kind of down, in fact she has been crying. Do you think you could
talk to her or something?"

Allison was our senior center. At 6 -- 2, she was clearly our tallest player.
Her body was perfectly proportioned to her height, which meant she was not the
slender model type that boys found attractive and she did not have the bulk to
dominate in the game. It was difficult working my way down the aisle of the bus
as the lights were off and the road was very dark. Bags, clothes, and legs all
kind of stuck out into the aisle. Allison was all the way in the back,
separated from the rest of the players by several rows.

"Uh, Allison, are you alright?" I asked as I approached the back row. Allison
was dressed in street clothes as all the players did after the game. She was
wearing a skirt that was either very short or had bunched up a lot when she sat
down. She was wearing a blouse that buttoned down the front with almost half of
the buttons undone, and clearly was not wearing a bra since I could see down to
the middle of her chest.

"Oh, coach" Allison said as she looked up. She adjusted herself in her seat and
moved her blanket over as if to clear a place for me to sit. As she moved her
skirt raised even further, which I had thought was not possible, and I noticed
her ample titties to be swaying gently as she moved. "I'm sorry for crying.
It's just that I have had a lot on my mind lately, you know, personal stuff."

"Well, Allison, I don't know if I can help or not, but ..." Before I could
finish my sentence Allison looked at me and grabbed my hands.

"Coach, do you think I'm, you know, desirable?" Allison asked. "Don't laugh. I
know you think I am being silly, but most boys are intimidated by my size, and
well, maybe I'm just not very attractive."

Allison leaned in towards me and without thinking I put my arm around her to
comfort her. One of her hands went to my thigh, her other hand took my free
hand and placed on the inside of her thighs. "Allison you are very attractive,
and very...." Before I could complete my sentence Allison leaned over and gave
me a long, open mouthed kiss. Before I could gather my senses her tongue was
probing my mouth, her hand was moving up my thigh, and I could feel her smooth
thighs parting under my hand ever so slowly.

When our kiss finished I looked at Allison. Her blouse was completely
unbuttoned. She put one hand behind my head and pulled me down to her titties,
and with her other hand she continued to guide my hand on its journey up her
long, smooth thighs. As my mouth found one of her erect nipples, my hand found
her wet pussy. With graceful movements Allison managed to remove her clothes,
pull down my shorts, and cover us with her blanket. As she scooted down on the
seat to place herself under me, she pulled me down on top of her whispered
"fuck me coach." And fuck her I did.

I could not bump into Allison's cervix with my cock as I can with some women,
or uh, girls. But, while her pussy may have been deep, it was not very wide.
Combined with excellent muscle control, Allison had one of the tightest pussies
I had ever experienced. The motion of the bus, combined with the fact I was
fucking one of my players on the team bus with most of the team on the same
bus, enabled me to fuck her three times before the bus pulled in to the school.
This was the second time a player commented on the coach looking tired. Later
that evening, with no one around, Allison added her name below Susie's name on
the board.


Next week we had late practices due to after school activities tying up the gym
earlier in the evening. Closing up the gym after practice one evening I noticed
Julie's car was still in the parking lot. Julie was a senior forward on the
team. Our cars were the only cars remaining this late. I always had the girls
go to the parking lot in groups, not wanting them alone at night in the parking
lot. Concerned, I started my car and drove over to Julie's car to investigate.
Julie was setting in the dark car, and got out when I approached. As I rolled
down my window Julie said, "Battery must be low or something, the car will not
start. Can you jump me?"

Normally my mind does not turn immediately to sex, but after having fucked 2 of
my players over the past week, I almost laughed at Julie's use of the term
"jump." Yeah I thought, I would like to jump that plump round little butt of
yours. "Sure, Julie, I will bring my car around to face yours," I responded.
Julie had a full round butt that she had pushed into my groin on more than one
occasion during practice. In fact she was the only player that I had any nasty
thoughts about when the season started since I am kind of a butt man.

As I approached the front of Julie's car, she had the hood up and she was bent
over looking under the hood. Her jeans were skin tight, and I could clearly
make out her butt crack and the space high up between her legs where the jeans
were pulled tight into her pussy. I stopped my car a few feet from hers, and
got out to get out my jumper cables and raise the hood of my car. I also had a
utility flashlight. Setting everything down on the ground between the cars,
Julie looked over her shoulder and said, "Would you mind turning off your
headlights? They are kind of bright and I think we have enough light without
them."

It seemed a strange request as the parking lot was very dark, but I did have a
good flashlight, so I returned to the car and turned off the headlights.
Walking around to the area between the cars, I saw Julie bending over her car,
her jeans were in a pile around her ankles. The most beautiful ass I ever saw
was sticking straight out as she bent over her car. Stunned, I watched as she
slowly stepped a foot out of her jeans, and placed her free foot up on her car
bumper, and reached around from her front to caress her opened pussy. Even in
the darkness I could see the moisture on her pussy, her hand gently caressing
her tender flesh. My cock was already straining in my pants. "Coach, are you
going to jump me, or am I going to have to get off all by myself?" Julie asked
in a hoarse whisper.

With quick movements I dropped my pants and stood behind Julie with my now
aching cock hard, and in hand. I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her
slit. She was soaking wet. Grabbing the base of my cock, Julie pulled up on me
and pushed down with her hips and quickly impaled her waiting pussy on my cock.
The first surge plunged my thick cock almost halfway into her hot, steamy
pussy. She let out a load moan, then reached around to put both hands on her
car to steady herself for my next plunge. Grabbing the sides of her rounded
hips, I sank my rock hard cock into her pussy. As I was thoroughly enjoying
fucking Julie from behind, she yelled out "Coach, coach, fuck me up my ass...
put your big cock up my ass"

I didn't need another invitation to stick my cock into that wonderful ass.
Pulling out of her pussy, I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and placed the
slick head of my cock to her anus. Slowly I pushed harder and harder, until I
could see my cock slipping in her backdoor. Julie's moans and even grunts got
louder and louder as I buried my cock deep into her bowels. Once inside her
tight ass my passions took over and I started to seriously fuck her up her ass.
The harder I fucked her the more she responded, the more she liked it. She
reached at least 3 orgasms before I dumped my load up her waiting ass.

As I leaned back against my car, my pants down around my ankles and my cock
hanging semi-erect glistening from all the fuck juices, Julie pulled up her
pants, started her car and drove off. I smiled as I realized it definitely was
not the car that needed the jump, and quickly pulled my pants back on and left.
Before practice started the next day, there was another name added to the list
on the locker room board.

After being seduced my one more player, the last senior on the team, I gathered
that I had just experienced a senior ritual of some sorts. After being seduced
by two of the five junior class members on the team, I was beginning to think,
or hope, this was a team wide phenomenon. The list of names on the locker room
board grew longer each week. By the tenth week of the season there were eleven
names on the list, and I could not tell you our win loss record for the year.
Somehow it didn't seem all that important.


By week fourteen there was still eleven names on the board, eleven out of the
twelve players on the team. Cindy's name had not been added. I didn't expect
Cindy's name to ever be on the list, as she was the only freshman on the team.
At 14 years of age, Cindy was very athletic and had great potential as a
basketball player. As a coach I wanted her to have the experience of being on
the team, but she received limited playing time. The difference in age also
became apparent, as Cindy did not participate with other players in social
activities, preferring the company of kids her own age. That was not a problem
until Cindy figured out the meaning of the list of names on the locker room
board.

At first Cindy dismissed the list as a joke. A practical joke the older players
were playing on whoever would be dumb enough to listen. Cindy still thought it
was a practical joke when one of the sophomore players announced she was going
in to "earn her name on the board." Cindy hid out in one of the shower rooms as
the girl and the coach had sex in the locker room. She even managed to peek
around the corner to see for herself. They were in positions Cindy never even
imagined.

Cindy did not want to admit to the other girls she was a virgin. In fact, early
in the season when a lot of the girls were telling personal stories, Cindy made
up a story about losing her virginity so she would fit in. She desperately
wanted to fit in with the rest of the team, and she didn't want to admit she
had bee lying to the team about her sexual experience. The longer she put it
off, the worse it became. She even thought the coach was looking at her
different, as if he expected her to come at him at any time. Well, what else
was he to think, all the other girls through themselves at him. Tramps. Sluts.
What am I to do she thought.

I clearly saw Cindy's problem, and sympathized with her. As much as I would
like to fuck her 14-year-old pussy, I clearly already had more teenage pussy in
the past 14 weeks than most men would expect in a lifetime. I wanted to find a
way to let her off the hook so to speak, but sometimes a coach cannot interfere
with issues among players. At the end of a practice, all the girls had gone in
to the locker room except Cindy who was taking extra free throw practice.
"Cindy," I said as I approached her a the free throw line. "You don't have to
shoot free throws the way your teammates shoot. Its best not to criticize their
style, or how they want to shoot, but you don't have to do things how they do,
or do the things they do."

"Are you saying I wouldn't be able to shoot free throws the way they do?" she
asked looking me straight in the eye. "You don't think I know how to shoot free
throws, or that I wouldn't be any good at shooting free throws?"

"Cindy, even if you have never shot a free throw before in your life, I think
you could still do it, and be very, very good at it. You don't have to shoot a
free throw with me just to prove a point. In fact we could even say you did if
you want." I said.

"Now who is trying to avoid the question coach? Are you trying to say I'm not
good enough?" asked Cindy in a challenging way.

Without thinking I reached down and picked Cindy up, throwing her over my
shoulder. I steadied her thighs with one hand, and squeezed her tight supple
ass with my other hand. I opened the nearby storage room and dumped her on a
pile of mats used for wrestling and gymnastics. I pulled down my shorts
revealing my rock hard erection. "All you have to do is say no, or just walk
out of the room. Nothing will ever be said. If you stay, I will fuck your
brains out." I couldn't believe what I had just said to her.

Cindy smiled and slipped out of her practice uniform. I walked over and bent
down to place my cock head to her lips. She eagerly opened her mouth and began
to lick my cock. After a few pointers, Cindy was bobbing her head up and down
my cock like a real pro. Almost straining not to cum too quick, I focused my
attention on her virgin pussy. After only a few kisses and licks of her tight
little pussy Cindy was squirming all over the mat. Her pussy juice was sweet
and was flowing like a stream.

With my passion building, I rolled over on my back and positioned Cindy on top.
I placed my cock at the entrance to her hot, wet pussy and told her to push
down at her own rate. Cindy carefully pulled her pussy lips out, then suddenly
rammed herself down on my pole. She managed to cram herself down on my
throbbing cock until it met her cherry. I withdrew slowly and started a little
rhythm to try to stretch her little pussy a bit. After banging into her cherry
several times, I made a thrust to push through her cherry. Cindy squealed and
opened up for me to plow all the way into her virgin pussy. Cindy had the
tightest pussy of all the players on the team. She was also one of the most
active as she squirmed and moved up and down and around on my cock. After she
reached what seemed to be 2 or 3 orgasms I grabbed her hips and shot my load
deep into her tight little pussy.

Afterwards we grabbed up our clothes and headed for the locker room. All the
girls were in the locker room waiting for us. No one said a word as Cindy and I
came in. Cindy gave no hint as to what we might or might not have done. As
Cindy stood at her locker, trying to ignore those around her, Susie noticed a
small stream of milky fluid running down the inside of Cindy's thigh. Susie
looked at me with that devilish smile of hers and reached with her finger swipe
some of the fluid from Cindy's leg. Susie felt of the fluid, put her finger to
her mouth, and her smile grew. Susie walked over to the board and, without
fanfare, picked up the marker and added Cindy's name to the list.

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