The Substitute Slut Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Substitute Slut Ch. 01

... bribing them with cookies would work, I wasn't complaining.

"Hmmmm....these ARE delicious," Duane winked at me, biting into the cookie, "But I don't know Coach, I think we deserve a lot MORE if we ever reach the playoffs..."

My smile faltered, why did Duane have to make this so difficult? He licked his lips, smirking at me, his eyes fixed on my mouth. I bit my lower lip as I looked away quickly.

"Well, cookies are all you're getting", I retorted, turning around and walking onto the court, hiding my blushing cheeks, "Now let's get started..."

***

"Hey, Mom. How's the basketball coaching going?" Kayla asked me that evening when I got home after dropping Manny off at Diego's place. Miguel was still at school sorting out paperwork.

"It...well... to be honest... it is not going, great, sweetie. Why do you ask?" I admitted ruefully, plopping down on the couch next to Kayla.

"Well, Dad and Manny were talking about it earlier today; both were saying that it will be a miracle if we win even another game this season!" she giggled, looking at me sympathetically.

"Your father and brother's attitude is NOT helping Kayla", I sighed exasperatedly, leaning back on the couch, "I've been working hard, and all they do is laugh at me and mock me!" then I told her about the cookie fiasco.

"Well, do you need any help? I mean, it's just you alone with those guys. Maybe I could come over, you know, for some moral support!" she suggested enthusiastically, flipping her ...

... long, wavy blonde hair over her shoulder.

I looked over at her, my beautiful daughter; she had definitely inherited my looks, slim with a toned body and big boobs. She was a cheerleader for Richmond High's baseball team, and her boyfriend, Tom, was on the team. I knew how Duane would react if Kayla came to watch practices and I immediately shut down this suggestion in a second. I HAD to keep her away from the boys.

"No, no... I'll be fine... In fact, Isis is coming over tomorrow to help me out. Mom will win at least one game, even if it's the last thing I do!" I smiled at Kayla. ***

"Hey Avy. Where is everyone?" I heard her cheerful voice call me out as I waited for the team by the benches.

I looked up at her and smiled, "They're all late...again! Duane just messaged that they'll be here in 15 minutes, but I don't think this is going to work out, Isis." I sighed dejectedly, "I mean, I can't even get this bunch to show up on time. Maybe you can talk to them for me."

However, her face fell when I asked her for the favour, "Ahhh... well... I don't know about that. Actually, I just popped by to cheer you up a bit before your practice. I am running late for Autumn's photo shoot." she said while looking at her watch.

"A photoshoot? Isis, I really could use your help! I'm stuck with 5 boys who don't listen to me at all; I was hoping that you could help me talk some sense into them," I replied with a frown, pleading with her to stay.

"I'm sorry, Avy, I know I ...