The Substitute Slut Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Substitute Slut Ch. 01

... breaking out in a cocky grin, "Really, Coach? And what exactly are you offering?" he leered at me suggestively.

"W-well... if... If you boys win the championship finals, I... I will... um... I-will-strip-down-and-shower-with-you-after-practice" I mumbled the words under my breath, my face turning bright red as I looked down at my feet.

Jaws dropped open around me as Duane, Marvin, Jake, Kyle, and Winston exchanged glances with each other, looking at me stunned. 'That definitely wiped the smiles off their faces', I thought. They weren't sure if they had heard me right.

"I'm sorry, Coach, I didn't hear what you just said..." Winston spoke up hesitantly, blinking his eyes.

Duane raised an eyebrow, "W-What did you say, Coach?"

I took a deep breath and looked up, mustering up the courage and spoke clearly, "If you boys listen to my instructions properly every training and then if we reach the playoffs, and that means winning the next four games. I will shower with you guys after practice." I looked each of them in the eye as I repeated the words, my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

The boys looked at me dumbstruck before Duane broke the silence, "Are you serious, Coach? Like for real? We can see your tits!" he asked me with a disbelieving look on his face. The rest of the team stood there with their mouths hanging open, looking at me in shock.

"No... my bra and panties stay on... Don't forget that I am your teacher...not a stripper. But I'll do it ...

... only if you boys learn to listen to me and then win." I repeated, blushing furiously but keeping my voice steady as I looked at them, "Now... is that enough incentive for you boys to train?"

The boys looked at each other for a second before Jake grinned at me, "Fuck yeah, Coach..." he nodded, licking his lips as he eyed my body, "That's more than enough incentive to motivate us... isn't that right guys?"

Marvin, Winston and Kyle nodded their heads eagerly, grinning at me with dirty grins on their faces. I swallowed nervously, crossing my arms in front of my breasts protectively. "S-So... do we have a deal?" I stuttered, taking a deep breath.

"Fuck yes, Coach, we have a Dea-" Marvin started to speak before Duane interrupted him.

"Marvin shut up..." he snapped at his friend, his lips twisting in a small wicked smile as he walked up to me.

"We've got to win ALL our next four games to win. Even if we work really really hard and win three of the games and then lose the last one, we end up with nothing. Don't we? I don't think that's completely fair, Coach. ", he spoke to me and and his team.

'Damn it! He's smart,' I thought as the other guys nodded along to his words. I needed to do something.

"W-what?" I blinked my eyes, "Do you think I am lying?"

"No, Coach, but let's be honest... we would need some small rewards along the way to keep us motivated... " he continued, stepping closer to me, looking down at my tits, "You know to keep us going after each ...