The Substitute Slut Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Substitute Slut Ch. 01

... stole the ball, passing it to Jake. Jake sprinted down the court, passing to Marvin, who was on the 3-point line. Marvin caught the ball, spun around, and shot it towards the hoop; it flew through the air, hit the rim, and bounced off.

My heart sank, but out of nowhere, Duane ran up to the ball and leapt into the air, jumping higher than anyone else on the court as he slammed the ball through the hoop. The crowd went wild! Duane had scored with no time left on the clock! We had made it to the playoffs.

As Duane scored the winning basket, I jumped up, screaming and cheering along with Miguel, Kayla and the rest of the crowd! It was unbelievable! We had actually won!

"I can't believe it, Avy... you actually did it!" Isis came running up to me, hugging me as we celebrated on the court. She beamed happily, "You didn't need any stupid incentive after all! Your boys were amazing...! Congratulations!"

I smiled and hugged her back, but my smile was wearing off fast as soon as I heard her words. 'Incentive!'.

My argument with Miguel and the rush of the game had made me briefly forget my promise to the team. I looked at Miguel, my husband, beaming proudly, clapping his hands. I had to tell him about the bet! I couldn't lie to him anymore; maybe he could help, "Miguel, we n-need to talk..." I stammered, walking up to him hesitantly.

"What is it, mi amor? Why do you look so nervous when we have won?" Miguel asked me, smiling widely at me, "Come on, we should go meet ...

... the players; they did amazing!" he patted me on the back, pulling me towards my team.

"Miguel, I-It's important, we need to talk..." I pleaded, looking worriedly into his eyes, but before I could finish, Duane and the rest of the team came up to us, smiling broadly, "Hey, Coach!" Duane grinned at me, "Ready for your part of the deal?"

I froze, looking up at him in horror and then at my husband. Miguel smiled at Duane and patted him on the shoulders, "Oh, are you planning to celebrate with Avy tonight? I thought you would rather go out with your friends!"

"Nah, Principal Martinez..." Duane replied smoothly, smirking mischievously at me and then at my husband, "It wouldn't be the same without the Coach. Right guys?" he asked his teammates. They all nodded their heads, grinning at me as I stood there nervously, my eyes darting between Miguel and my team.

"Well then, I guess you kids better go celebrate then..." Miguel replied obliviously, patting Duane and the rest of the team on their shoulders, "Avy, make sure you take good care of all of them!" he told me, kissing me on my cheek before walking away.

Duane smirked at me, licking his lips as he stared at my big tits, "So Coach... shall we go to the locker room?" he asked me huskily, his eyes boring into mine. I swallowed nervously as the rest of the team surrounded me, their hungry eyes roaming over my body as they stared at my big tits and my curvy body.

"Umm... y-yeah... let's go, boys," I replied weakly, ...