MR. BASKETBALL

"It looks like you got your hands full," I said to my cousin.

"Isn't that the truth," she said with a laugh. "I don't know what to do with them. I just can't get a handle on what I need to do."

"Your play from the post sucks," I said flatly. "Rebounding wasn't the best either. I'd start with that and go from there. You let them get way too many second chance points."

"You think that would help?" she asked.

"That and your free throw shooting was awful," I added. "They look like they are a good group of girls' Sam, they just need a focused direction."

"You think you could help me out?"

"Sam," I said. Gave her a knowing look, one of animosity as she returned one that was pleading.

"I know basketball isn't your thing anymore but I need some help. I got the dean and athletic director up my ass. The boosters aren't happy either. The team is under achieving."

"This is your second season as the varsity coach. What do they want, a state title out of you already? It takes time to build a system."

"People have their opinions and they carry a lot of weight," she sighed. "So, what do you think?"

"I don't know Sam," I said.

"Just for a week, help me out please."

"I will think about it," I said.

"We have practice at 4 every day except game days," she said. "I hope you will change your mind."

"Sure Sam, I will give it some thought."

"Thanks," she said. Gave me a hug before she disappeared into the locker room to talk with her team.

I started driving home. I had never been a coach before but that wasn't the issue. I had been around basketball my entire life. I started when I was three years old. Played on one of those plastic hoops meant for little kids. By the time I was five I was playing in the youth leagues and doing very well. By ten I was shooting hundreds of shots a day and only getting better.

I entered high school and took over the starting point guard position my freshman year. Each year we got further and further into the post season. My junior year we were the runner up at states and won it all my senior year. I was recruited by a few big name schools and choose Duke to play college ball.

I got some playing time my freshman year. Usually when we were blowing out the other team but it was playing time. I did get in here and there against quality opponents when we got into foul trouble. By the end of the season I was getting five minutes a game on average. My sophomore year I saw a lot more playing time. I didn't start but I shared the roll with the current guard who was a senior that year. I got 10 to 15 minutes a game and was well on my way to the starting spot for next season.

Then disaster struck. Playing summer ball I blew out my knee. Tore everything you could possibly tear inside my knee. Had it reconstructed but my recovery time was so drawn out I missed the whole next season. My knee just didn't heal right and they had to open me up and fix it again. The prognosis didn't look good for me and Duke decided it was in their best interests to pull my scholarship so it could be used elsewhere.

Luckily my parents had taken out an insurance policy on me so if something did happen I could have some funds to finish school. I transferred out of Duke and finished school closer to home. I got a degree in physical therapy. Ever since then I was mad at basketball. The one thing I loved had let me down. Stopped playing it all together and moved on with my life.

It consumed me when I played. I constantly watched film and studied my opponents. I almost knew them better than they knew themselves. I didn't know whether I wanted to revisit that part of my life. And I didn't know if I wanted to coach girls' basketball. Nothing against them, I just know how teenaged girls are.

I pulled into the garage and got out of the car. I glanced into the corner and there sat a brand new basketball to go along with the brand new hoop I had out in the driveway. Sam got it for me as a house warming gift when I moved in here about a year ago. It had sat unused since then. I grabbed the ball and bounced it. Still had life to it.

Dribbled out to the driveway and looked at the hoop. Took and shot and watched it fall right on through. Grabbed the ball and brought it back out. Took a jab step to fake my imaginary defender before driving to the hoop and making a shot over a fake seven foot guy. The knee still had that dull ache to it as the shot fell into the hoop like it used to when I played.

I found myself playing on the driveway for an hour before I realized how long I had been out there.

"What the hell," I said. "Not like I have anything else going on besides work and the occasional one night stand. May as well do something."

I got to the gym early the next day and started shooting free throws. I was about 100 or so in when Sam opened the door and walked in.

"I can't believe you came," she cheered. "Thank you so much." Came running and gave me a big hug.

"Just for a week Sam," I said firmly. "I'm just going to try it out and see if I like it. Don't get your hopes up for anything longer than that."

"I will take what I can get."

More of the girls started coming in now. They loosened up and started shooting around to get ready for practice. I started shooting around with them. They were checking me out and trying to figure out who I was and what I was doing in the gym during their time. No one said anything to me or asked any questions at first. Then the point guard, Mandy, broke the ice and introduced herself. We talked for a minute getting to know each other.

I challenged her to a one on one match. Nothing formal just a take your best run at me and let me see what you have. A couple of the other girls saw Mandy and took a run at me as well. I took mental notes on every ones skill set and what I thought they could use to improve. They looked unsure but their competitive side came out as they tried to beat me.

"Alright," Sam called. "Let's get started."

She looked at me. "How do you want to do this?"

"Do your thing and I will join in as I see fit."

She started them on a defensive, two on one drill that left me a little confused.

"What is this?" I asked.

"It's a drill," she said the obvious.

"I can see that Sam, but why?"

"Got to get them to hustle and get back," she said. "Why, should I be doing something else?"

"We always started with free throws and conditioning," I said. "It got us running and got us tired to start with. Then we always went to work drilling. This way we don't feel it so bad during the game. Free throws are just an added bonus. Quite frankly, they need to practice them. They were horrible."

She looked annoyed at me now. Folded her arms over her chest and gave me an awful look.

"What, you wanted me to help. This is what I would do. Then I would move to work on rebounding and posting up."

Her look never changed as she stared at me still.

"That girl," I said pointing at one of them, "has some size but hasn't a clue how to use it. That one and that one are great ball handlers and can shoot but you can't rely on them to carry the team."

"That girl you are referring to is Teagan," she snarled.

"Fine," I said annoyed at how this was going. "Teagan needs some work on her post play. She's tall but she needs to figure out how to use it."

I looked at Teagan as she stood waiting her turn to get into the drill. She looked like she needed to be a cheerleader instead of playing basketball. She had some height standing at 6 foot. She lacked size and skill though. She might be 135 pounds at the most. Brown hair and greens eye, perky B cup breast at best guess. Maybe a C, sports bra had then flattened out. Nice ass in her tight little shorts with tanned and toned legs. Yeah, cheerleader material. My dick twitched just a little at the thought of her in a little cheer outfit. Reminded me of a college girl I had dated.

She stood out though. Her athletic frame and flawless curves spoke to me. Had that quality I liked in a girl. Couldn't put my finger on it at this moment but she was attractive so say the least.

"That would be Teagan Tilly," Sam continued. The emphasis on Tilly.

I looked at Sam hard now. Wheels in my head turning at the name. Sounded so familiar to me. Then the light bulb came on in my head. "Thom Tilly's daughter?"

"The one and only," Sam snickered.

"Oh boy," I sighed.

Thom Tilly was an asshole by anyone's standards. But you can be an asshole if you have money. Thom owned the car dealership and repair shop in town. He also had money stuck in a few other things around town too. Chances were if you went to something locally owned, Thom had some kind of money invested into it. Everyone kissed his ass to try and get on his good side.

Thom also knew people too. Knew the city commissioners and higher ups that could make things happen. He also gave a sizable contribution to the school's athletic department. That meant with his daughter on the team, Sam needed to produce or step aside and let someone else give it a shot.

Thom and I were no strangers to each other. We had a run in about two years ago when I first moved here to take my job at the doctor's office. His wife had hurt her knee and needed some physical therapy to help the healing process. That meant she came in and saw me. She was flirty and things got a little too close for comfort. Nothing ever happened between his wife and me but it was right there. Would have been so easy to take advantage of it but I wasn't into the fifty something crowd even if she was still in fantastic shape for her age. Plus the fact that I was involved in a relationship at the time.

Thom, on the other hand, thought there was no doubt that I was screwing his wife. Came storming into the office one day and fired off all kinds of accusations. We had words and in the end we stayed clear of each other after that. My relationship with my girlfriend came to an end soon after when I found out she was messing around on me. She thought I was messing around on her so she wanted to get me back for something I never did. I wouldn't say Thom played a direct role in everything but I had that feeling.

"That guys an asshole," I hissed.

"Geez Jake, keep your voice down," Sam snapped.

"Can't deny the truth," I said.

"Well, what do you propose we do then?" she asked annoyed.

"Let's skip all this shit and throw them into the fire."

"Alright girls," I boomed. "Line up and let's do something a little different today."

They looked confused as they stopped and looked at Sam for direction.

"Just do it," Sam assured them.

"And who the hell is he?" Teagan now asked her coach.

"I'm Jake," I fired right back. "I've played ball my entire life. My high school team finished second at states my junior year and first my senior year. I play two years at Duke before I was injured and had to give up my scholarship and basketball all together. Sam asked me here as a favor to help you girls improve."

"We play just fine," Teagan hissed.

"So, one win and three loses is fine?" I asked. "Shooting 6 for 24 at the free throw line is fine? Giving up 20 offensive rebounds is fine? Scoring just 8 points from the post is fine? Do I need to continue or are we fine with the facts?"

"Well," Teagan was quiet now.

"So, you have some room for improvement then?" I asked.

"Fine," she mumbled.

"Sam," I said. "Divide us up. Put two starters on a team with me. Make sure little miss fine is on the other team with the remaining two starters. Pick the best remaining girls to fill in what's left."

Teagan looked fired up now. I called her out and she was going to show me what she was made of. It didn't matter what résumé I had following my name in basketball. I was an intruder into her little world and she wanted to show me she didn't need me. I'm sure nobody in their right mind had ever spoken to Thom Tilly's daughter this way. Maybe it was what she needed.

Sam pointed where she wanted the other girls to go. I gave them the ball at the other end of the floor and we began the full court scrimmage. They picked up defenders before they inbounded the ball. I was shadowing Teagan as she started down the floor.

She looked at me and only smiled. She liked the challenge from what I could tell. It certainly wasn't my charming introduction that had her all giddy.

"Let's see what you got old man," she teased as she tried to take up a spot in the post.

I laughed at her as she leaned against me in the post. I wasn't a big guy by trade, I was always the point guard but at six foot three I was the tallest one out here. I understood how to play the post and this leaning on me shit wasn't going to work.

I gave her a firm push on her back right above her ass and moved her out about five feet. That soft flesh was nice to touch but I had to remain focused on practice and not on groping this sexy little thing in front of me.

"Foul," Teagan cried.

"Not a chance in hell you're getting that call," I said.

She pressed against me again in another attempt. The guard tried to get her the ball in the post. She went to pass it as I spun away from Teagan and grabbed the pass before she knew what had happened. Teagan flopped to the floor hard as she didn't have me to lean against now. Mandy saw the play unfold and knew just what to do. She darted down the floor as I easily threw the long pass to her for an easy layup at the other end.

I looked down at Teagan lying on the floor. Her legs spread apart as she looked up at me with a surprised look. Couldn't help but smile at her and steal a glance between her legs. Little white panties in view as her shorts parted. I might have seen a little flesh from her mound but I didn't focus for too long even though the sight was delicious.

I reached down to pull her up. "Not bad for an old man," I teased her.

She said nothing, just looked annoyed at what had just happened.

The ball came back down the floor now and she tried again. She went right back to leaning on me again. Thought she would have learned that wasn't going to work. I spun away from her again but grabbed her so she wouldn't fall this time. I couldn't spend the whole practice looking between her legs after she had fallen on the ground even if it was a nice view.

I face guarded her now, denying her the ball as she tried to signal she was open. My fore arm rode her chest as she panted to get the attention of the guard. Spent way too much time in the painted area trying to get open.

"Ok," I said. "That's a turn over. It's been over five seconds and you haven't cleared the paint. You only get three, you know that."

She puffed. Face scrunched in anger but she held her cool as I told them to reset and try again. I was confused why they just didn't call a different play. They weren't getting the ball in here if Teagan didn't work for it.

I let Teagan get in front of me this time. Put my hands on her perfect ass and gave her another push. She stumbled and moved out five feet again. Once again she cried for a foul.

"I'm hardly touching you," I said.

She looked pissed now. Pushed her way against me again as I used my hand to turn her hip and get back in front of her again. Loved the soft feel of her skin as I moved around her. They swung the ball away from her this time and tried to a jumper from the other side of the floor. It clanked off the rim as I worked my way around and grabbed the board.

Teagan climbed my back in frustration trying to get the ball. Her body draped over me as I got the ball and cleared it from the paint to Mandy. That was a foul on Teagan but I let it go. Liked having her almost dry humping me as she tried to get the ball.

Teagan remained hanging on me longer than she should have. I just let it go. Why was I going to stop her? Sam had this look on her face as I trotted back down the floor. She wasn't happy about it. I ignored Sam. Bumped Teagan with my hip as we crossed half court. Had this look like she hated me but liked me all at the same time. Set up at the top to run a pick and roll with Mandy. I picked, she curled around us and Teagan didn't cover Mandy which led to another easy basket.

I immediately found Teagan and followed her very closely. Hand touching her on the hip and just slightly below on her ass. Kept pushing her with firm pressure all the way down the court which was frustrating her the whole time. She flicked my hand loose as they tried to set the offense up. I let off and let her have the spot on the block. She leaned on me again. I had seen enough now.

"Ok, stop," I barked. "Teagan, back your ass up into me like this." I pressed my ass and hip into her and created and opening for the pass. An easy bounce pass and I had the ball deep into the post.

"You can't lean on the defender. Use your ass to get some space and get the ball."

"Fine," she huffed. "Just don't grab my ass."

"Don't worry about what I'm doing," I said. "Just get the space and wait for the ball."

She got back on the block and finally used her ass and hips to push against me. It wasn't the best effort but it made her in better position to get the ball. I pressed against her ass to hold my ground and yes, to feel her. She finally got the ball and turned in a quick but predictable left turn since it was to the base line and had the least amount of people to get by to make it to the hoop. I knew it was coming and slapped the ball out of her hand.

"What the fuck was that?" she quipped as the ball bounced away.

"We can start by calling it a technical foul for the F bomb," I said.

"Sorry," she quickly said.

"Come on Teagan, I know you can do better than that," I scolded her. "Keep the ball away from my reach. Use your body and arms to shield it. You should know better than to hold it out there like a dirty diaper. Give me the dam ball."

We switched spots. I turned and let her follow. I quickly switched around and pivoted my whole body around to seal her off. Now I had just the hoop in front of me with her sealed off to my back.

"Look how easy I just did that. I completely shut you out of the play. Get me moving one direction and seal me off with a simple pivot. It's a basket or a foul every time."

I pushed the ball into her stomach now. I was being a little hard now but I figured it would stick if I gave her a little nudge. I was quickly learning that's how she learned. She looked at me with anger but had a slight smirk on her face as well.

"Again," I barked now.

She tossed the ball back out to the point and reset. She started leaning into me then quickly changed and used her ass to make a space. It was still not what I was looking for. I could have easily nudged her and gotten her out of position.

"Teagan, dam it," I yelled. "Use your ass and your legs. You don't have a wide ass so you are going to need those legs too. Push me away from your body so you can get your hands out in front of you and get the pass."

She finally got into it. Pushed her ass into me and bumped my cock in the process. Made the space and got the ball. Twisted the same left turn as before but quickly turned back to the right. I knew it was coming but she was still able to hold me off long enough to have a decent shot. It clanked the rim and missed.

"At least you have the turn down," I said. "You didn't dribble so you can take a quick one or a jump step and shoot. You don't have to be stationary. Always move to the hoop."

"Ok," she smiled. The first compliment I had given her since we started. At least to her face anyway.

"One last time then we play on."

Ass into my cock again. Pressed my hand into her ass hard and tried to move her out of position. Her legs held her still and she got the pass. One quick turn and sealed me out to my surprise. Ball kissed the glass and went through. Ok, I was surprised she got me with the single move. She was learning quickly.I took the ball and passed it into Mandy as she started back down the floor. Teagan right at my side.

"Like touching my ass don't you," she said as she stuck to my side.

"It's part of the game sweet heart," I offered. Yeah, you got me I thought.

"Perv," she hissed with sarcasm.

We set up the pick and roll again. Teagan switched this time making Mandy take an off balance shot. I was rolling to the hoop so I continued in and grabbed the board easily as I dodged Kristy. I kicked it back out to Mandy and she fired up another shot. That one also missed the mark. I pushed around Teagan this time and got another board. I kicked it back out to Mandy again. Third time is a charm as they say. She finally hit the jumper.

"Every time a shot goes up you have to find a body and box out," I called. "There's more to the game than just making baskets. You might not be the biggest, fastest, or the strongest but if you do all the little things, you always have a chance."

"You need to get those shoulders square when you shoot," I added. "You have a much better shot at making it if you settle your feet and square your shoulders. You know that."

"Yes, sir," Mandy said loudly. She didn't want to be picked on so she was respectful.

I ran back down the floor to get back on defense.

"Get ready old man," Teagan smiled. "I'm going to burn you again."

She pressed her ass into me and tried to get position. I grabbed her hips and moved her off her spot. If you glanced quickly it looked like something much different with me behind her, my hands on her hips as she was half bent over. She didn't say anything this time. She just worked herself back into the spot she wanted and called for the ball. The pass came in and I back off a step. She was now open with a six foot shot if she wanted it. She knew better.

"Burn the old man," I egged her on.

I don't know what she was trying but it was all a big, uncoordinated move as she tried to advance to the hoop. I quickly went for the ball. I got ahold of it as she struggled to protect it. I wound up getting to feel her tits in the process of taking the ball. Almost didn't want the ball but my instinct over ruled my cock at this point and I came away with the ball.

Mandy was quick to react and started sprinting down the floor. I tossed it down her way and she laid it in again. They brought the ball back up before I halted the game again.

"I don't know what the hell that was so I'm going to pretend I didn't see it," I said to Teagan.

I now addressed the whole team. "You know when you have the ball in space like that you need to protect it. Triple threat position like I know you've been taught. Jab step. See what foot I'm going to move back. Jab that foot again and go quickly opposite of what I just did."

I used Mandy as the ball handler since she was the most skilled. "See the jab? Now I'm stepping back with my right foot. Mandy now attacks my left side since I'm already off balance."

She did just what she was instructed and went around me. She protected the ball all the way to the hoop and made and easy layup.

"I don't even need to coach you," I said. She smiled at the compliment. "She protected it all the way in. Some players are going to leave it out there and I could have slapped it away. She kept her body between me and the ball preventing me from getting it."

"Play on," I said as I bounced the ball out to the top.

We started playing now. I didn't interrupt for a good fifteen minutes. Teagan was playing well and working hard to get the ball. I went a little easier on her and let her build her confidence until she started getting sloppy again.

She pressed her ass into me which was fine in more ways than one but she didn't use her legs to keep her ground. I pressed my hands into her ass and moved her as the ball came into her. She flailed and the pass bounced off of her. We both went to get the ball and ended up on the floor. I was on my back as she got the ball and rested on my waist with her legs spread out on either side of me. This wasn't basketball anymore, it was more like a soft core porn.

I could have went for the ball but I was stunned that I was trapped under her like this. She ground her ass into my cock as she turned to pass the ball off of me. Smiled down at me as she did it again to be a tease before getting off of me. I had to quickly get to my feet and adjust to hide myself.

"Now who's feeling who up?" I asked quietly.

"In your dreams," she laughed.

She tried to get back into position but I pushed her off and denied her the spot. She kept calling for it and they tried to get it into her again. I managed to slap it away as the pass came in a little off the mark. Teagan dove to get it but it was just out of reach. I came up with it as Mandy started running the floor. The girls were aware of the fast break and all of them sprinted down the floor now.

I looked down at Teagan with her legs open again. White panties in view as I openly looked at her now. I shouldn't have done that but I couldn't help it. Looked up the floor as Mandy came back to get the ball. Bounced it to her as I reached down to help Teagan up and steal another look.

"Like what you see?" she asked coyly as I pulled her up.

I laughed a little. "You're a little young for me Teagan."

"I'm old enough," she fired right back.

I just laughed again. The things I would do to her.

"Quit playing so sloppy and I won't have to look," I said. "All the little things are going to add up and cost you the game."

"I'm just having a little fun," she laughed.

"I bet you are."

She was still trying to joke around but it didn't hear it. Sam had a scowl on her face now so I decided to move onto something else. I called the game to a stop and gave them five minutes to get a drink. Moved right into the next drill that would help them improve. I started shooting shots to get them to box out and grab the boards.

Then I moved on to shooting jumpers off the pick and roll and getting them to square their shoulders. It was amazing to see that just a little change in the way they shot could get them hitting more. We did some more work in the post as the shooters practiced their shots. Wanted to get more reps in with Teagan and Kristy.

It was clear Teagan had absorbed everything I had thrown at her tonight. Kristy wasn't quite as fast but she was getting it. Teagan was naturally athletic so it made it easy for her to do what I taught.

"Last thing of the night," I said. "Free throws. Who wants to go first?"

Teagan stepped right up and took the ball. She did her thing and missed everything. Looked at me like 'oh shit, now I'm in for it.'

"That was great," I said. "If the hoop was two foot closer."

I took the ball from her. "Just like this. Everything is set over your feet. Bend the knees. Do whatever you do to get in the zone. Use those legs to help with the shot. At the end of a long game you're going to be tired. Using your legs is going to make the shot easier. Nice and smooth release with the legs helping and." I shot the first one and watched it hit nothing but net. "Swish." I took four more making all of them.

Gave the ball back to Teagan and watched her set up. She shot her first one and it rolled around the rim and missed. At least she had good form.

"Oh, did I mention for every miss you girls are running a down and back. And the shooter better finish first or she runs an additional two."

They ran a lot. The boys' team started coming into the gym as we finished up.

"Thank you for helping," Sam said hugging me.

"It's just one practice Sam, I wouldn't expect it to work miracles."

"No, but it's probably the best practice I've seen out of these girls. They responded well to you."

"You just have to take charge and get them focused on the task at hand," I said.

"You going to help tomorrow too?"

"Going to piss the office off but I will be here."

"Thank you," she cheered.

"See you tomorrow," I said. I started leaving and made it out the door before I was chased down.

"Hey Jake," Teagan cried.

"Yes?" I questioned.

"Thanks for the help," she said sweetly. "I'm sorry I was a little bitchy in the beginning."

"It's alright Teagan," I said. "You're just a kid, I get it."

"Sorry about calling you a perv and an old man too."

"I'm a little of both," I said before I could stop myself. "By the way, I'm not that old. I'm only 25."

She laughed, showing her perfect white teeth as she did. "See you tomorrow?"

"Yeah I guess."

"Yay," she cheered. She turned and skipped away.

Checked out that perfect ass as she went off in the other direction. Couldn't wait to feel it again tomorrow. Geez I was lame. Go find someone to take your mind off her I said to myself.

"I got to get laid," I said.

"I wouldn't be chasing that," Sam startled me.

I started laughing. "I wasn't thinking about her."

"What, Mr. Basketball can't get a date," she teased.

"Not lately," I sighed. "I was thinking about moving back home. I'm tired of this little town and all the bad memories that go with it. I somehow always run into Megan."

"What will I do without you?" she asked.

"You got Justin, what do you need me for?"

"Nice to have family around," she sighed. "Besides the fact that he's always out doing whatever it is he does. You are all I have."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Thanks," she said again. Hugged me and gave a little kiss on the lips. It caught me off guard as she did it. Smiled, winked and walked away from me. I walked from the gym with my head spinning.

Was Sam coming onto me too? I had always had a little crush on her growing up too. Thought about her a time or two while rubbing one out but I figured that was normal being a teenager and having hormones. Sam wasn't my type anyway. Jet black hair, short, hazel eyes, C cup, yeah, I looked through her stuff once too, size zero. That I liked but I was more into taller women that weren't related to me.

Sam and I did have a history though. The day I graduated high school we had a get together with family and friends to celebrate me going off to college. We had the formal party during the day into the early evening. I wasn't too thrilled about it to be honest. My mom and dad had all their friends over to celebrate my accomplishments. I had seen most of them a dozen times or so over the four years I was in high school so I could care less if they were there to send me off. It was what it was.

It was later in the evening, hell it was like midnight by then, Sam and I were drinking and having a good time on the back porch. The details were fuzzy but somehow we ended up kissing. That led to some heavy breathing and some touching. I had my hands down her pants touching her puss when another one of my cousins walked in on us. She was the oldest and the most responsible one of the bunch of us. She had to be about 32 back then. Sam was 22 and I was 18 so she was more like a motherly figure us.

"What the fuck is going on?" she screamed.

"Don't be a buzz kill," I slurred to her.

"Buzz kill," she snapped. "I'm going to walk away and pretend this didn't happen but when I come back in a few minutes, this better have stopped."

She turned and promptly walked around the side of the house.

Sam and I kissed a little longer before she said we needed to behave. We never spoke of the incident after that. It wasn't like we just forgot about it, just never brought it back up. I wondered what might have happened if we weren't discovered. Sam and I always had this sexual tension in the air when we were together.

I drove home thinking about what she said about Justin. He owned a bar, night club kind of thing. He worked late nights and slept half the day trying to recover from the night before. None of the family trusted him and we all wished Sam would find somebody else. Love is blind I guess.

I was at the gym again early shooting free throws when Teagan came in. She caught my gaze as she set her bag down and found a ball. She was dressed in a tight shirt that showed her curves up top and just how firm her tummy was. She had a pair of short pink shorts on today. She started shooting around while I continued my shots.

I'm observant. It was a handy skill when I played. I noticed every small detail about my opponent. It gave me an edge in some way. Teagan was no different. The first thing I noticed was her shoulder length hair tied up in a ponytail. Next I noticed the concentration on her face as she shot jumpers. Noticed her breasts as she moved about. Nipples were hard under her dark top. Stuck out a little more than they should for having a sports bra on. They were either really thick or she wasn't wearing one. Noticed her shorts as she bent to tie her shoe. No lines creasing her shorts as they pulled tight over her perfect little ass. Just little folds in the space between her legs.

She stood and smiled at me looking at her. It was a dark smile like she knew what I was thinking. I played it off and shot another ball. Clanked the rim and missed. Ran and got it as she shot and missed too.

"Square your shoulder," I scolded.

"Sorry coach," she said.

"I'm not the coach," I corrected her. "I'm just here to help Sam out."

"She seems to like having you here," she said slyly. "I'd be careful though, I hear her boyfriend is a bruiser."

"It aint like that," I said quickly.

"Something else catching your eye then?" she asked coyly.

Thankfully Sam came into the gym just then. More girls started filtering into the gym as well.

Sam started with free throws and running if the girls missed. It was a good half an hour before we started the same scrimmage practice we did the day before.

Teagan was more physical today. She was pushing into me harder with her ass. Getting open and making good shots. On defense she was all over me. Grabbing my shirt and pulling on me. I let it go and got rougher with her. She smiled the whole time. Had this look on her face that said she like what I was doing to her.

At some point during the practice she tried a steal and got a hand full of my crotch. She giggled after I let the ball go and she got it. Made some kind of comment about getting more than one ball.

We went down the court and she tried to post up on me. I grabbed her ass hard and spun her around as they tried to pass it into the post. I stole the ball and passed it away. It got tipped and there was a scramble for the ball. I dove and she dove. We slid on the floor in a tangled mess before I pulled it away and flipped it out to my teammate.

Her hip was pressed into my semi hard member as she looked at me and smiled a dark little smile. I got to my feet as she flopped to her back and spread her legs. Her shorts opened and there she was. Puffy and shaved little lip in plain view as I looked down at her. Pink little slit winked at me as I tried not to stare but I couldn't help it.

"Like what you see?" she cooed.

I stepped over her and went down the floor. I looked over at Sam as I trotted down the floor. She saw the whole thing and had this look on her face. Wham! The ball hit me right in the side of the head. Fuck, I hated to get hit in the head with the ball. Teagan dove and got the ball before it went out of bounds. She passed it off to her teammate and lay there smiling at me. Her legs were open again and her slit caught my eyes again. She only smiled and held her hand up for me. I pulled her to her feet.

"Did you forget something?" I asked.

"No," she said coyly. "Don't worry about what I'm doing, worry about the game."

It pissed me off. I streaked down the floor and got back on defense. Teagan tried for position but I denied her. Pushed her around, hands all over her ass and hips as I felt her up but pretended I was playing defense. They finally settled for a jumper and missed it. I grabbed the board as Teagan cupped my groin again. Pretended she was tripping and used me to stop her fall. I swung my elbow around and caught her upside the head, knocking her to the floor. She again sprawled out and left herself open and in view.

I looked again, couldn't help that I like what I was seeing and she was offering. She smiled her coy little smile. I dribbled the ball with one hand and pulled her up with the other. She got to her feet and tried a steal. I cupped her tit as I pushed her off and spun away. I brought the ball up the floor and glanced at Sam standing there watching. She had this disturbed look on her face. Wondered if she should stop the game and move onto something else. I gave a quick no and waved the guard away from the point.

Teagan went into the box area and left me open. I fired up a three and watched it swish into the net. We went down the floor and battled in the post again before she finally got the ball and missed. I brought the ball up and was left open again. I again shot another three and made it again.

"Quit leaving me open," I scolded her.

She ignored my comment and pushed her way into the post. Sam called out a different set for offense and the ball wasn't given to Teagan this time. I got the ball and brought it up the floor. Teagan tried her best to guard me now.

"Come on old man," she teased. "Show me what you got."

I passed it off and called for the ball back. I jabbed and got Teagan off balance and went around her. I slowed to let her catch me and ride me down the lane. I jumped to make the layup and felt the tingle in my knee. I came down in a slight hobble as I made the shot.

"Don't ever underestimate your opponent," I said.

Sam blew the whistle and the game came to a halt. "Time for something else," she ordered.

She started them on something else as I stood next to her.

"Thanks Sam," I puffed. "Knee is hurting now."

"That amongst other things I'm sure," she quipped.

"What's that mean?" I asked.

She glanced at my still semi hard member and smiled. "Seems the groping has other things flaring up too."

I didn't dignify it with a response. I went and got a drink and took a seat to rest for a minute. She started them on the box out drill. I started shooting shots to help them out. Then it was more post drills. I wanted to get in there against Teagan but I didn't want my knee throbbing for the next week if I pressed it too hard. I was the guard delivering the entry pass instead.

"Did I break the old man," she teased me.

"Just about," I joked. Got her giggling as she ran passed me now.

"Let's finish up with some free throws," I said.

Teagan took up her spot on the line.

"I'm going to be a runner," I said to her as she set up. "You better not let the old man beat you."

She just smiled. Shot the first one and made it. Took the second and started running right away as she knew it was a miss. I darted down the floor. Straight lines weren't a problem it was the sudden stop and the turn back that got me. I made the turn and tried to get Teagan. I caught her right at the end and grabbed her hips to slow her. Tossed her to the side a little and beat her to the base line.

She played right along and started running two extra without a protest. She finished and puffed around as Mandy now stepped to the line.

"Teagan Tilly, what has gotten into you?" I asked.

"What?" she asked. Face beamed with a smile as her green eyes studied me.

"I was expecting some sarcastic remark from you. Guess getting beat by an old man leaves you humble don't it."

She laughed. "I let you win to build you up. Wait until next practice when I own you."

I could only laugh with her at that one. Loved that beautiful smile that she had. Glanced at her hard nipples as we waited for the next shooter. Mandy didn't miss.

"Alright you two," Sam called.

"I'm building moral," I smiled at Sam.

"You're a pain," she laughed.

Practice let out and the girls took off. I was heading out when Sam caught up with me.Hey, I need some help," Sam asked as we walked out of the gym. "I'm trying to put some wall paper in my living room and I could use some help."

"Who puts wall paper up anymore," I teased her.

"I think it looks nice," she laughed.

"When do you plan to do this project?" I asked.

"Tonight, if we could," she begged.

"I got to work tomorrow Sam."

"Please," she begged again. Her little puppy dog eyes melted me.

"Let me go home and take a shower first."

"Use mine," she offered.

"Fine, lead the way."

I quickly showered and came out in some athletic shorts and an old shirt from my car. Sam was already working on the wall. She climbed the ladder and leaned over to stick a sheet to the wall. I grabbed the sheet from below and help her get into place. I looked up to see what she was doing and almost fell over. Does anyone on the team where panties?

Sam's short and loose shorts parted as she balanced on one leg to try and force the paper against the wall. Her tight little shaved cunny was clearly visible through the gap. My cock pressed against my shorts now as I looked up. It looked wet and inviting as I looked at it.

"Jake," she barked louder.

"What sorry," I snapped back.

"Climb up and help me."

"Umm," I stammered.

"Hurry before I fall."

This wasn't going to be good. I climbed the ladder and tried to keep away from her but on a ladder, it's not possible. Her ass pressed into my cock as she smoothed the paper out. I tried to ignore it but I couldn't help but take note of her soft globes pushing against me. I pressed the paper to the wall and she wiggled around on me.

"Are you?" I started to ask.

"Just wall papering," she said but wiggled her ass into me. She had to know I was hard. The tension was in the air again.

"Go down and get the thing to smooth it out," she ordered.

I climbed down and got the spatula to get all the air out of the paper. I handed it up to her and bent down to stick the paper to the wall near the bottom. Her body was on my mind as I looked up again. Shorts were open and her cunny was on full display again. I took in the details as she worked. It looked tight as her big puffy outer lips hid her inner lips. It was clean shaved but had some stubble growing back. It had a slight look of wetness to it. She looked back down at me. I looked away quickly and focused on my job down here. She had to know I could see everything but she wasn't trying to hide it.

"Teagan was a little forward tonight," she said.

"She's just a kid," I sighed. "She don't know what she wants."

"That's what you think," Sam retorted. "She knows what she wants just as much as I do."

"Really," I quipped.

"Uh ha," Sam replied.

"And what might that be?" I asked knowing the answer.

"Whoa," Sam yelped. I looked to see she had leaned a little too far away from the ladder.

I quickly stood and tried to stop her. My hand slipped up her shorts as my other caught her stomach. My fingers were instantly wet and enveloped by her cunny as she regained her balance.

She gasped aloud as my fingers sank into her. Dam she was wet. I balanced her on the ladder but didn't let her go. She sank down on my fingers and tipped her hips slightly as she moaned again. She looked down at me. Her look said it all. Her eyes were hungry and full of lust.

"Sam?"

"Yes," she moaned. Knew full well what I was asking and letting her response make clear what she wanted without saying anything more.

I didn't care if she was my cousin. I grabbed her and carried her light little body off the ladder. I dropped her on the arm rest of the couch, finger still buried inside of her. Our lips locked as she panted into my kiss. Her hands pulled my shorts loose and quickly found my cock. She stroked it as I pressed into her wet folds. We panted into each other's mouth as I fought off the urge to cum right there. This was dirty and totally unexpected.

"Fuck me," she begged.

I ripped her shorts down her legs as she turned over and presented her ass to me while leaning over the arm rest. I kicked my shorts free and took the purple head of my cock into my hands. I pressed into her gap and slipped into her wetness. Fuck she was tight.

"Shit you're big," she gasped as I pushed the full length into her.

"You sure you want this?" I asked again as I stroked out of her. Her little cunny lips pulled tight on my cock leaving a white trail of wetness on my length.

"Can't you tell?" she moaned. "I'm fucking soaked. Been this way all night long."

I pressed into her roughly. The wet slaps of sex filled the living room as I rode her from behind. Her toes were barely touching the floor as I fucked her.

"Hard and rough," she begged.

"I won't last," I admitted.

"I'm not going to last too long either," she huffed.

I started hammering her. Long and powerful strokes in and out of her. Her ass rippled with each pound of my hips against her. She was tiny. My hands could almost circle her waist as I pulled her into each thrust.

"Cumming," she yelped. Screamed and moaned loudly as she creamed my cock.

I felt the tingle and fought to hold on.

"Where Sam?" I asked.

"In me, cum in my pussy. Fill me."

I started unloading into her. Filled her womb with my seed as I groaned with her cries. I continued to pump my cock into her soak cunt getting every last drop out of me and into her.

We panted and remained together for a minute. I started to soften and slipped from her. Her cunny remained open for a second and a rush of white exited her before it sucked shut. She stood and dripped more onto the carpet as she went to the kitchen and got a cloth to clean herself then the couch and carpet.

I got my shorts back on and sat on the couch not knowing what to do now. The reality of having just fucked my cousin now starting to sink in. It would pass quickly. I never felt remorse after I got pussy.

She sat down next to me and looked at me happily.

"I've wanted to do that for a long time," she offered.

"You're not at all ashamed at what we just did?"

"You need sex, I really needed sex so, no. Its better you fuck me than Teagan."

"I'm not planning to fuck Teagan," I said. My tone gave away my bluff.

"Yeah, like I'm going to believe that line of shit," she laughed. "I see the way you are looking at her. Hell, look at the way she is looking at you. She's gets what she wants."

"I bet," I sighed. "Daddy's little princess."

"Try and keep it in your pants with her. Use me instead."

"What about Justin?" I asked.

"Ha," she laughed sarcastically. "You think he isn't fucking on the side. I haven't had it in months, there's no way he hasn't."

"Why don't you leave him then?" I asked.

"I'm too proud I guess."

"So, letting him fuck behind your back is keeping your pride?"

"You can be an asshole sometimes," she quipped. Pulled her legs up and exposed herself to me as she did.

"That's always been one of my traits," I said. "Tell it like it is."

"Sometimes you should try and filter what you think."

I looked at her puss now. All slick with my cum and red around the lips from the fucking she had just gotten. My cock started filling with blood again as she sat there in silence.

"I should probably filter what I say and not what I think," I corrected her.

"Asshole," she half joked half barked.

I moved towards her now. Tried to kiss her mouth but she turned away from me.

"What, you think you are going to fuck me again after you insult me?"

"Yeah," I said. "I am."

I pushed my shorts down my legs as she tried to move away. I caught her and pushed her legs open. She tried to resist but quickly yielded to me. I sank between her legs again and my cock hit the mark. Sank right into her soaked tunnel.

"Fine," she gasped as I filled her tunnel again. "Better you fuck me than Teagan."

I pressed my full length into her again and started to build a steady rhythm.

"I'm not after Teagan," I lied again. "Maybe Mandy."

"Haha," she laughed hard then moaned as I pushed in deep and bumped her end.

"Mandy don't bat for our team."

"Maybe you two could trade licks while I fuck you from behind," I said coyly.

"You're such a perv," she moaned.

"So you've thought about it," I teased. Pressed deep into her and increased my pace. Balls started slapping the trail of wetness running down her ass to the cushions.

"I don't have perverted mind likes yours," she cried.

"Maybe you should, it's awful fun."

"I'm fucking you aren't I?" she yelped.

"No, I'm fucking you," I retorted. Pushed deep into her getting everything I had into her.

"Oh fuck," she cried. "Lay back then."

My cock sprang from her tight little hole, trail of juice stringing from my head as I laid on the couch now.

She wasted no time climbing my body and settling her little body over mine. She expertly used her hips to maneuver my cock between her lips and back into her cunny.

My hands lifted her top up over her head and tossed it onto the floor. Tits strained against her thin bra as she pushed mine up to my neck. Fingers raked my toned chest as she rode me hard and fast. I unclipped her bra with quickness and ease.

"Wow, you're good," she quipped.

"Lots of practice."

Pinched her nipples and rolled them in my fingers. She moaned with pleasure as they hardened in my fingers. Pressed her cunt fully onto my cock then undulated her hips and stimulated her clit in the process. Her cream running down my sack and making them sticky as she rolled her hips and gasped. Little face scrunched up as she looked close.

"You close?" she asked.

"Almost," I grunted.

She started bouncing hard on me now. Full up until just the very tip was just inside her slit then all the way back down slamming onto my lap. My hands wrapped around her ass and helped her bounce. Fuck, she was tiny and fun. I don't know why I didn't try this sooner.

She started cumming hard. Screaming my name and gasping with ecstasy as she rode me through her orgasm. I kept bouncing her and started releasing soon after she climaxed. Cum washing the walls of her soaked pussy.

We rested there panting and looking at each other. Her hot breath on my face mixing with mine as we enjoyed the afterglow of sex. Good sex at that. I had never had anyone as small and easy to move as her.

She pulled off of me and moved up onto my belly. My cum dripped out onto me as she kissed me now. Full on tongue fighting as we lay there on the couch. Bit my lower lip as she sat up and moved from the couch. Surprised me as she leaned over and licked my cum from my stomach and drank it down. My cock started to swell again as she did this. I didn't know my cousin was so dirty. I liked it.

Headlights shinned into the big window in the living room as someone turned into the driveway.

"Fuck, who's that?" she gasped.

Stumbling as she scrambled around to find her clothes. I didn't waste any time either and found my clothes. She started using the rag to clean the two new spots on the couch we had made as the garage door squeaked open and Justin's voice carried into the house.

We both hit the wall and pretended to work on the paper. It was starting to get stiff from being left to long without set.

"Hey babe," he croaked. "Jake, how's it going man?"

"Well, wall paper isn't my thing but it's going good," I replied.

"Sam," he scolded. "I thought we were going to do this next week."

"I'm tired of waiting," she said. "It's been two months since I asked you to help."

"I'm busy at the club," he barked.

"And what are you doing here then?" she asked.

"The health inspector shut us down," he barked angrily.

"It's that fucking toilet isn't it," she sneered.

"That and a few other things," he sighed.

"I told you this was going to happen," she barked.

"I know Sam, gosh," he replied in an angry tone but trying to keep it under control.

"Why haven't you got it fixed yet, you know it was going to be a problem?"

"Do we have to do this now?" he asked. Looked at me as he said this.

That was my cue. "I'm going let you two work this out on your own."

"Thanks for everything tonight," she said sweetly to me. "Tomorrow's game is at home at 7. Think you can be there?"

"Sure, I'll be there."

I quickly slipped out the door and got into my car. It was cold out now and a drizzle had started to fall. The reality of everything just started to sink in as I drove home. I had just fucked my cousin, twice. Once again we almost got busted. Maybe moving back home wasn't such a bad idea after all.

Then my mind shifted to Teagan. The writing was all over the wall. She was flirting with me for sure. Sending out signals that said I want to fuck. High school girls liked to play games though. Judging by Teagan's dad, she was very good at playing these games. I could press her a little further and see if she would cave or confirm. Then I would have to make the choice to do to her what I didn't do to her mom. I could only imagine the look on Thom's face when he found out his daughter was fucking the guy he thought was fucking his wife. I would be moving back home for sure if that happened. My best bet was to keep it in my pants, with both Teagan and Sam. But given my nature, that wasn't going to happen.

I pulled into the driveway and waited for the garage to open before pulling the car in. I ran to the mailbox to check before sprinting back to the house. It was dam cold outside now. Breath easily frosting in the air as I panted back to the house.There was a light dusting of snow on the ground as I left for work early that morning. It was unusual for it to snow this early in November. My knee was stiff as hell when I rolled out of bed this morning so I should have known something was up.

Work drug by today. I had to catch up on paper work since I had been leaving early for the past couple of days to help Sam out. Thoughts of her and last night flashed fresh into my brain. That lethal little body wrapped around my cock had me flustered all day. I did what I could to take my mind off her and focus on my job. My next patient made that a whole lot easier. He could make the paint peel off the wall with is odor.

I rolled into the gym at 615 and watched the end of the JV game. They were getting blown out late in the third. Sam spotted me and made her way over to me.

"You want to come into the locker room with me for the pep talk?"

"I'm not a coach Sam, that's your thing."

"Be nice to have you add some pointers," she begged.

I relented and followed her back into the locker room.

She started talking, going over the game plan and what she expected from the girls. They took the floor shortly after and started warming up. Sam convinced me to take a seat on the bench with her and help out if I could.

They played good in the first half. They took good shots, blocked out and grabbed the missed shots. They missed quite a few free throws but still they were in the game. Only down by 3 going into the locker room.

Sam started talking and going over what they needed to do in the second half. She asked me if I had anything.

"You just need to keep crashing the boards and get the rebounds," I said. "Play hard and play for each other."

With that they left and got ready for the third quarter. It didn't start out so well. The other team went on a 10 zip run and quickly pushed the lead to 13.

"Take a timeout Sam and get them to settle down," I ordered.

She quickly called timeout and gathered the girls around.

Sam started quickly barking orders. Sometimes she got ahead of herself and went off track. Her dad was the basketball coach for both of us back in high school so she knew what she needed the girls to do but she didn't get it out in an orderly fashion.

"Sam, Sam," I said stopping her. "Girls, just slow the pace down. Set up your plays, run them and get good shots. You won't get this back all at once so don't try and run with them. It's clear they are going to out run you. Make two baskets for every one they make and it will slowly come back to even. Play this for the last two minutes of the game. If you get it to 4 points you are going to be fine."

They saw the light. Understood that it wasn't about roaring back and taking the lead in the next 3 minutes. They had the rest of the game to chip away at this.

"We can do this," Teagan cried.

"That's right, you girls can," I said.

They took the floor. They didn't get the two baskets for their every one but they chipped away at the lead. It was down to 7 by the end of the third.

The fourth started out slow. They started working the clock and pushing the ball into the post and working against Teagan. She couldn't stop the girl and the lead started growing again. It was back up to 12 before I told Sam to take another time out.

Teagan slumped into the chair and panted.

"Head up," I yelled. "Chin up and look like you're in this. Don't let them think they've beat you already."

"I'm getting killed out there," she whimpered.

"Rest her for a minute Sam and play zone," I said.

They took the floor and played a zone. They didn't have great shooters so it paid off to run the zone.

"Teagan listen," I said.

"Yeah," she smiled her pretty little smile.

"Don't let that girl get in front of you when you go back out there. Guard her just like this. Like I do against you sometimes in practice."

I pushed my fore arm into her tits and held my other in the air. "Deny her the ball and make someone else take a shot. You have to fight for the boards but I know you can do it. Play rough like we did yesterday in practice."

She smiled a big smile.

"No grabbing," I teased.

"They don't have anything to grab," she fired right back.

"That girl," I joked. "She might."

She laughed. The first time I had seen her laugh all night.

It was 7 points again when the starting five hit the floor again. Four and some change on the clock. Plenty of time to get this done.

"Switch them out of the zone and have the guards pressure the ball Sam," I ordered.

Teagan did a good job denying the ball. They had to find other ways to take shots and had a hard time making them. The game was very close at the end.

It was under a minute to go and they were down by three now. Teagan was denying the ball and they went away and put up and shot. She started fighting for the ball. Her and the girl she was guarding both grabbed it and fought for it. They wrestled themselves to the floor and it was a jump ball. The arrow was pointing our way. Teagan lay sprawled out on the floor and I found myself looking between her legs. Of course tonight she had on game shorts and tight under shorts so there was nothing to see but I was hopeful. She got up and was all smiles when she saw me looking.

"Focus," I yelled. "Run a post play, get the ball and score."

"You don't need a three right now," I yelled at Mandy. She nodded in understanding as she brought the ball up the floor.

They worked the ball around and got it into Teagan. She hadn't made a basket yet but had been fouled a few times. She was 4 of 6. She felt her defender back off so she squared up and took the short jumper and banked it off the glass.

"Pressure the guards," I yelled as Sam tried to get them to trap.

"Don't trap," I yelled. "Pressure the ball."

"What are you fucking crazy?" Sam hollered at me. "We need the ball."

"No Sam, not yet," I snapped back. "Keep the pressure on the ball and they can't dribble it around, they will get a five second call. They have to pass it. They're going to make a mistake."

They didn't make a mistake but they took a bad shot and missed everything. In the end it was what we needed.

"Take a time out," I called.

Sam called time out and the team huddled up.

"How many do we have left?" I asked the score official.

"Just a 20 second one left," she replied.

"Ok, you have one time out left and 12 on the clock," I started. "You're down by one so you can take any shot."

I grabbed the board from Sam and started drawing a play quickly. "Who wants to take the shot?"

"Me," Teagan piped in quickly.

I looked back at Sam. She had this 'see I told you she wants your cock' look on her face. "You're call there Mr. Basketball, I'm just the coach."

I brushed her off. I didn't want to fight with her here and now.

"Ok, here, double pick, swing and roll it to the hoop. Make the shot, you can do it. If it's not there Mandy will swing out and should be open. If it's not there we have one time out left. We will call it from the bench and draw up another play."

"They still have one left too," Sam added.

"Ok, good to know," I said.

"Set up like you're going to run play one. They are going to see what you girls are set up in. They may call time and they may not. If they don't call time, quickly get into this all run it. You got this."

They broke and set up. The other team let it go. The girls hustled into the drawn play and inbounded the ball. Teagan got caught up trying to shuffle through the double pick. She got out of it a little late but was still open. The ball got dropped into her as the defense figured it out and tried to stop it. She was fouled hard. I immediately left the bench and protested for a flagrant foul.

"That was an awful hard foul ref," I calmly said.

"It was but not hard enough to warrant the flagrant," he replied.

"Ok, ok," I said coming back to the bench. "Hey, time out."

He granted up the time out.

"Use your legs Teagan," I reminded her.

"Yes sir," she chirped.

"Listen, when she makes the first one, I want all the rest of you off the key and back to half court. There's five seconds left, if Teagan misses the second one I want all of you to be ready. They are going to push it up the floor and try to win the game. Be ready. At worse this games going to over time."

They lined up and Teagan did just like she was coached. Set, knees bent, smooth release. It clanked off the front of the rim but had just enough to roll in. Game tied at 53 each. The rest of her teammates vacated the key and went to half court.

It was just Teagan by herself with the other team looking on as she shot number two. It went right on in. They called time out.

"Don't foul," I reminded them.

Sam now got back into the mix. She barked orders to play tight and don't stop until the horn sounded.

"Don't foul," I said one last time.

They worked the ball in and made a looping run at it. The shot went up and bounced around as the horn sounded. It rolled off the rim and the game was over.

I ran and pick Sam up in a hug as I spun her around. She kissed me on the mouth and let it linger just a second too long before looking at me.

"Thank you, for everything. I needed this win."

We found ourselves surrounded by the team as they jumped for joy.

"Ok, ok," I yelled. "Line up and shake hands."

We walked the line and said good game to our opponents.

"Congratulations on your first win of the season," the opposing coach said to Sam.

"First win?" I asked her as we headed to the locker room.

"Yeah, the one win we got was because they didn't schedule the bus and we won by forfeit."

Inside the locker room it was cheers and excitement as they celebrated. Sam talked to them for a while before she released them to get cleaned up. Teagan caught my gaze as she quickly shimmied out of her shorts. Took everything off in one quick tug showing me her tanned ass as she did. Looked over her shoulder as me with a smoldering look.

"I better go," I said to Sam as I hugged her again.

"Thank you again," she said hugging me.

Teagan teased me in the background as she arched her back and pulled her jersey off. Thin white sports bra met my eyes, her nipples hard as a rock as she crossed her arms and started to remove that too. I saw just the bottom of her tits as I released Sam and turned away.

"Wait up for me," Sam said. "I need to ask you something."

"Sure," I said turning back to see Teagan walking towards the showers. Her perfect ass disappeared around the corner.

I quickly left the locker room and waited in the gym. I watched the girls file out of the locker room and either meet their parents or friends before leaving the gym. I never did see Teagan come out but maybe I missed her. Sam came ten minutes after the gym had cleared and only the small overhead light was on.

She was on the phone in a heated argument. I figured it was a continuation of last night so I waited patiently for her to end the call.

"Can I stay with you tonight?" she asked. "I can't go home right now. I'm so mad at him right now."

"Yeah, I guess."

"I'm way out in the staff lot so I guess I will meet you there," she said.

"Ok."

I bundled up and headed for the door. The cold brisk wind hit me as I stepped out the thresh hold. Early season cold front took a lot of us by surprise. The snow had begun to fall again. It left everything with a thin white dusting as I hustled along to my car. This was going to be a cold winter judging by how early the snow was falling.

I hit the unlock button and quickly got in. I turned the car on and blasted the heat. I rubbed my hands together and waited for the car to warm up a little before I tossed my coat into the back seat. I flipped the lights on and started to leave.

I noticed a car at the end of the row I was traveling down. There was someone standing beside it. I couldn't tell who it was as I could only see the silhouette against the dim amber light. As I got closer the shadow tried to make itself less noticeable as I drove by. I did a double take as I noticed it was Teagan. She didn't try to flag me down but I assumed she was in some kind of distress by the way she was standing in the cold parking lot alone.

I spun the wheel around and drove back to her car. I rolled the window down to see what the problem was. She tried to pretend everything was cool until she saw it was me.

"Everything ok?" I asked.

"No," she shivered. "I fucking locked my keys in the car. I hate this fucking thing."

"How did you do that?" I asked.

"I put my bag in the trunk and closed the lid and the dam thing locked," she scowled.

"Can you give me a ride home?" Sweet little smile on her face as her teeth chattered.

"How about I call your dad instead," I suggested.

"Don't waste your time," she hissed. "He's not home. He don't give a flying shit about me."

"Sure he does," I said. "A father always looks after his daughter."

"Yeah, you don't know the half of it. He don't give a shit about anything I do. He pushed me to play basketball because that's what he did when he was in high school. He hasn't made it one game in two years."

I unlocked the doors. "Get in the car so you don't freeze to death."

She climbed into the warmth of the car. She was wearing a long sleeved shirt and some tight lycra pants, hardly dressed for how cold it was.

"I'm sorry about him not being here," I said. "He missed a good game from you tonight."

"Yeah, I bet he's sorry," she cried. "Always next game isn't there?"

"He'll come around," I offered.

"You know you're the first guy who has actually tried to help me for once," she said. "Everyone tries to get to my dad through me, I'm so tired of it."

"I'm trying to help Sam out, if that means you are a product of that then that's how it is," I said.

"I know, but it's nice to have someone who cares."

"So, do you want me to call a lock smith or someone?" I asked.

"Can you just drive me home?" she begged.

"What about your car?" I asked.

"It will still be here tomorrow," she huffed. "It isn't going to unlock on its own."

I sighed.

"What are you afraid of?" she suddenly asked.

"I'm not afraid of anything, it's just..... Nothing. Where do you live?"

"You're afraid something might happen aren't you?"

"Well, that's part of it," I said honestly.

"So what if something does?" she asked coyly.

I scratched my head and looked straight ahead at the road in front of me. "Because....."

Her cold hands hit my face as she pulled my head around. Her cherry lips hit mine in a soft and uncertain kiss. What that hell is happening I asked myself but I didn't stop it. In fact I kissed her back. Opened my mouth and found her tongue with mine as my hand found her breast. Palmed her nipple as I kissed her with more force now.

She spun out of her seat and into my lap. One knee on the center console, the other right between my legs. Knee dug into my cock as she used her hand to find the lever on the seat. Like she had practiced this move before I reclined back and she repositioned herself so she was now straddling me. She pressed her ass onto my now hard cock and ground it around.

Moaned into my mouth as I pulled her shirt up over her chest. Only paused long enough to let it clear her face. Hands worked to find her bra but only felt the bare skin of her back. Circled around her body to find her nipples. Tweaked them in my fingers before I broke away from her kiss. I sucked a nipple into my mouth. They were much smaller than any I had seen before but my tongue and teeth still had the desired effect on her. She gasped and undulated her hips against my cock.

I gave the other one some attention and got the same response. Her nails dug into my hair and lightly scratched my skill. Her hips rocked on my cock and stimulated it through my sweat pants and her thin pants. I wanted to get them off but I didn't want to rush things. I released her nipple and kissed her collar bone up to her neck right along her jaw line.

"Hmmm, fuck," she cooed.

My hands grabbed her ass as I kissed her neck. Felt the soft flesh for the first time without having to pretend I was playing ball. It felt better than I could remember. Felt the soft lines of a tiny thong as I used my hands to guide her movements on my cock.

My fingers hooked the waist band and I started to roll the material down her hips and over her ass. We started kissing again. She had a hunger in her kiss as our tongues fought again. It had been a long time since I kissed anyone like this. My cock strained even more as I continued to taste her cherry lip gloss.

Got her pants down over her ass and down to mid-thigh. She eased her legs around and allowed me to get them down past her knees where I couldn't reach them anymore. She slipped one leg free with ease and planted her cunny over my cock again. My hands found the supple flesh of her ass cheeks again. They were warm and tight as an 18 year should be. My fingers traced the thin piece of fabric that split her ass. Something about a woman in a thong always got me. Traced her back all the way up to her tits again.

I cupped them and palmed her nipples again. Felt the weight of them as I took them fully in my grasp. She moaned a deep moan into my mouth again as her hips rocked and dug my restrained cock into her warm center. That reminded me of where I wanted to get.

My hands tickled the flesh of her sides all the way down to her hip. I found the triangle of material of her thong on her back and dug my finger under it. I traced it down her crack to her asshole. I didn't know what her reaction would be if I tried her there so I continued down. Felt the heat as my fingers traced her slit. Dipped my finger into her hole. She was hot and soaked as I pressed into her.

She moaned her approval as I pressed in deeply. My fingers spread her sticky wetness around her lips as she rocked her hips in pleasure.

"You got a rubber," she panted in my ear. Hot breath sent shivers up my spine.

"What?" I asked. Couldn't believe she asked me that. And no, I didn't have a rubber, shit!

"Condom," she hissed.

"No," I sighed. I figured it was over.

She pushed her cunny back onto my fingers forcing them deep into her hole again. "What guy doesn't have a rubber with him?" she asked.

"One who didn't expect to be messing around with a girl tonight," I moaned as she kissed me again. "I haven't carried a rubber with me since high school."

She giggled and undulated her hips on my fingers. My other hand caught her nipple again.

"Fuck it," she panted.

She reached for my waist band and started to push it down. I lifted and let her push them down. My jockeys went with them. She got them to my knees and stopped. Sat back on my lap and moaned when she felt my cock press into her cunny. Her little thong keeping me from slipping into her hole. Felt my cock pressing the fabric into her cunny as she gasped.

My hand caught the string and pulled it clear of her center. My dick had the perfect angle and slipped into her cunt as she pressed back. Couldn't describe the feeling as I entered her. She was tight and wet. Tightest pussy I had been in in a very long time. Sam was tight but she had her beat.

Shit, Sam I thought. She was probably just getting to the house now. Shit, what would I tell her? The sliding of my cock out of her cunt brought me back to the car and Teagan riding me. Sam could wait, this was more important.

"Fuck, you're big," she yelped.

"No, you're just tight."

"Hmmm," she growled.

Worked her hips sliding me in and out in a slow fuck. Wetness seeping from her with each stroke. Her body shaking with pleasure as she moaned. My teeth caught her nipple as she sank deep and undulated her hips hard on my cock. The tip pressing hard into her cervix. Cunt gripping my cock like a vise.She leaned down and kissed me again. Deep kisses as I tasted her desire.

"Hump," she gasped into my mouth.

Shook as she started cumming on my cock. Whole body shaking as the pleasure torn through her body. She rode her climax through and then started softly working her hips on my cock again. She was soaked now, leaking cum around the tight seal her pussy created as she rocked her hips.

My phone started buzzing in the cup holder and cast an unwanted glow inside the car. We both stopped and looked at the screen.

"It's Sam," Teagan said. Worried look on her face.

"I got to get it," I said. "Don't go nowhere."

"What, and get off this wonderful cock, you're crazy," she laughed.

"Hey Sam," I answered.

"Where are you?" she asked.

"Something came up," I sighed. Teagan tipped her hips and sent wonderful sensations down my cock. She giggled at that. I put my hand over her mouth to hush her. She tipped her hips again to punish me.

"Like what?" Sam asked.

"Ahh.... work called and I had to go to the office for a minute."

"At ten at night?" she questioned.

"Yeah," I grunted. Teagan sat up more now and rocked her hips. It pressed my cock deep into her and brought new pleasurable sensations to my cock.

"The ahh, bugler alarm went off and the boss called me," I said thinking quickly. It was hard to think with both heads at once. "I have to open the doors so the cops can make sure everything is ok. Then I have to reset it after they are done."

"How much longer?" she asked.

"I don't know I'm not there yet. Just go inside, the key is under the plant."

"I know that, I'm already in your bed. It's awful cold in here without you."

Shit I thought as I clicked the volume down now. Teagan probably heard that. Fuck. She didn't do anything other than rise up and lower herself back on my cock and try to suppress a moan.

"I will be there as quick as I can," I assured her.

"Ok, I'll be waiting."

I set the phone down and refocused on Teagan. "Sorry about that."

"Sure you are," she teased. "Using me as a warm up?"

"No, you're all I can handle right now."

I grabbed her hips and lifted her a little. I started pumping myself into her as she stayed still. Soft slaps of sex filled the car as she huffed with pleasure.

"Get in the back seat so I can fuck you from behind."

"No, not in my ass," she cried. "I've never tried that."

"Doggy Teagan," I ordered.

"Oh, that I like."

She scrambled off my lap leaving my cock dissatisfied as the tight wetness left it for the moment. She kicked her pants off the rest of the way as she climbed over the seat. I quickly followed doing the same thing. I got behind her and slipped her skimpy thong down her legs. They bunched up at her knees. Good enough I thought as I took my sticky cock in my hand and looked at her cunt glistening in the dim light of the snow covered car. It looked so perfect. Her lips were tight and slick, the inner lips completely out of sight as she looked over her shoulder at me. I slipped into her wetness and pressed all the way into her.

"Fuck," I grunted as my hips hit her ass. Dam she had a nice pussy. I had seen and fucked plenty in college but this might be the nicest one I had the privilege to enter.

"Fuck is right," she cooed. "Fuck me. Fuck me so you can run home to precious Sam."

I smacked her ass hard leaving a red hand print instantly on her right cheek.

"I'm here fucking you," I grunted as I started pounding her pussy. "Sam doesn't have anything to do with what we are doing."

"Sorry," she yelped as I smacked her ass again, softer this time.

"If I didn't want to fuck you I wouldn't be stretching you cunt with my cock would I?"

"No," she yelped. Dropped her face into the seat as she used her hands to cover her ass and pull her cheeks apart at the same time.

My balls slapped her lips as I rode her. Loved the angle she had just created by leaning down. Cock sawed into her as I grunted my enjoyment. We started a chorus of moans and grunts as the slaps of us fucking played in the background.

Her pussy started clamping down as she started to cum again. I hated that she didn't warn me beforehand.

"Tell me you're cumming," I hissed.

"You know I am," she cried with pleasure.

"I'm close," I warned. "Where do you want it?"

"Umm.... I don't know," she whimpered as she was still cumming.

"You better make up your mind, I can't hold back any longer."

"In me, go ahead, cum in me," she relented.

I started filling her wet cunt with my cum. Filled her deeply as I pulled her hips back and held as I fired. Pulled back and drove in again and fired another shot. A few more pumps and I was spent. Pulled her face off the seat and kissed her gently, letting her know I wasn't mad at her. I was just annoyed she was worrying about Sam and I.

I pulled my shirt off my back and placed it between her legs as I pulled out. I didn't want the mess on my seat. She looked confused as I held the shirt in place.

I sat back in the seat and looked at her. She turned and wrapped her arms around me and snuggled against me.

"Sorry for what I said regarding Sam," she spoke softly. Her voice was raspy.

"Sam and I aren't what you think Teagan," I lied. "I'm here to help her for a week, that's all I agreed to."

"I'm just jealous of her, that's all. She's so pretty."

"Teagan, you're beautiful, don't worry about Sam."

"Ok," she said unconvincingly as she looked down at my shirt stuffed between her legs.

It hit me just then.

"I'm sorry too," I said.

"For what?" she asked.

"You've never had anyone cum in you before have you?"

"Not without a condom on. Never done it without one"

"You could have told me Teagan, I would have pulled out."

"It's ok," she smiled.

"You're on the pill I hope."

"Isn't everyone?" she asked.

"Some parents live in a fantasy."

She laughed. "Yeah, like my dad."

Holy shit, I just fucked Thom Tilly's daughter. Oh well, it was worth it.

"It's going to come out of you, just let it drain into the shirt," I said.

"How long?" she asked innocently now.

"Beats me, a couple of minutes. Let's get you home."

I found the bottom half of my clothes and got them on. Teagan put her top on and climbed into the front seat. She started shimmying her pants on but stopped at mid-thigh as she still sat on my shirt. I popped the trunk and worked up the courage to brave the cold night to get another shirt.

"Can you grab my bra off my car?" Teagan asked embarrassed.

"What?" I asked dumbfounded.

"I took it off and pulled the underwire out to try and use it as a slim jim to open my door."

I tried not to laugh but I couldn't help it. I admired her thinking but there was no way that was going to work. It was plain to see it didn't.

"Fuck you," she laughed with me.

I sprinted around the car and cursed the cold and snow as I lifted the trunk and found my stinky shirt from yesterdays practice. I slipped it over my head and slammed the lid, quickly running to her car. Found the bra right on the roof where she left it. Laughed at how mangled it was. Quickly cussed the cold again and got back into my car.

I turned the wipers and the defroster on to clear the window as I put it into drive and took off. We drove a few miles to the Maple Grove gated community where Teagan lived. I turned into the driveway of the upscale house and parked the car.

She shifted around in the seat and handed me back my shirt. Pulled her pants up the rest of the way and looked at me.

"Thank you for tonight," she said. "For the encouragement in the game and the after party."

"My pleasure on both," I said.

"I hope you decided to stay around longer than a week, I'm going to miss celebrating after we win."

I laughed at her youth. "We don't have to wait until a win to celebrate."

She simply smiled and opened the door. She punched the code in and the garage opened up. She quickly disappeared and closed the door. I waited until the dark house came to life with some lights before I backed out of the drive and quickly sped away from the house.

I hoped Sam would be sleeping by the time I got home. I didn't have the energy or the desire to deal with her. She was going to know something was up if she started asking questions. She could always see through my bull shit lies. Besides, we needed to figure out what the other night meant anyway. Was it a quick spur of the moment thing or was she hoping for more. Judging by the phone call, she wanted to pick up right where we left off.

I killed the lights to my car as I pulled into the driveway. I sat in the seat for a minute and tried to clear my mind for what was to come. I could perform again, that wasn't a problem. I just wouldn't be that into it.

The kitchen light was on when I silently slipped into the house. I checked my room and heard the soft sounds of sleep as Sam rested peacefully. Better just leave her alone. I turned the heat up and flopped down on the couch with a blanket.

I vaguely remember Sam giving me a kiss on my cheek in the morning. I must have woken for just a second as she left the house. Climbed off the couch at 9 or so and got a glass of juice. Looked out the window to the grey sky and still snow covered ground. My phone blinked letting me know I had a message.

I had to leave to get some school work done. Call me later. Want to find out what happened to you last night. I tried to wait up but I was too tired.

I wrote Sam back. Sorry it took so long. Cops are slow on a Friday night. I too have to go into work to get caught up. I will call you later on.

I didn't go to work. I relaxed on the couch and watched some games on TV. Got a call from Sam later on that evening.

"What happened last night?"

"It took a while," I lied.

"Why didn't you come to bed last night?"

"I meant to but I turned on Sports Center to get some of the scores and fell asleep on the couch."

"Oh well," she sighed. "I've been trying to play nice with Justin and help him at the club."

"Have fun with that," I said.

"Listen, I have a favor to ask you."

"What now?" I asked.

"Some of the girls wanted to know if you could give them some extra help tomorrow. Kind of an informal practice."

"Which ones?"

"Teagan, Mindy and Mandy."

"Gee whiz Sam. I thought I was helping out for a week. Now I'm getting more and more piled on me."

"You have a gift," she said. "Why can't you get over your issue and give a little back?"

"What time and where?"

"The school gym at noon. It should be open."

"Fine," I sighed. "You owe me one Sam."

"I will make it up to you," she said. Could feel her smiling through the phone.

Found myself at the gym a little late the next day.

Found it a little awkward seeing Teagan after what had just happened. She just gave me a knowing smile but didn't say anything that gave the impression we had done anything.

"What did you girls want to work on?" I asked.

"What can we do to get better?" Mandy asked.

"Fundamentals and conditioning," I said. "Let's go for a jog to get warmed up."

We left the gym and started running the campus. Jogging around outside might not have been my best idea. The cold air filled my lungs and burned my throat as we traveled around the school. Teagan's nice ass in her tight running pants made the trip worthwhile. We ran around the school for a little less than half an hour before we moved indoors. Continued with some down and backs to keep the heart rate up. Backpedaled one direction then did walking lunges back down the floor. My knee hated that one.

Moved on to cone dribbling and crossovers. Gave them some pointers to help them out. Made them key in on how their defender was set and how to break them down. Worked on pick and roll. Mostly with Teagan and how she needed to not only roll but to seal off the defender she was picking so they couldn't get around her quickly. This would open Mandy and her up to more opportunities.

I worked with Teagan on her post play. We didn't get rough or play hard today. Just getting the entry pass into the post and getting the fundamentals of the turn and seal or the jab and dribble. I got to feel her up of course but it wasn't anything like the Thursday practice. This was a slow pace today. Get the ball and work but if it wasn't there, find Mandy at the point or Mindy on the wing and give them a look.

Got Mandy passing and then setting a pick on me as I guarded Mindy. Had Teagan pass the ball back out to her for a jumper if it was there. It wasn't in the play Sam had designed but it was another wrinkle that could be useful if it was needed. Sam could bitch at me later if she didn't like it.

We started to wrap things up with just shooting. Teagan worked on free throws at one end as the other two got their shoulders square and shot at the other hoop. I went with Teagan to get the rebounds for her. She was shooting with good form so I complimented her on that. She smiled her big smile. Made small talk and had a few laughs as she made nine in a row before I had her laughing so hard she missed the mark.

"You missed, start running," I teased.

She started a slow trot until I ran past her. Then she picked up the pace and caught me at the end.

"You let me win didn't you?"

"Maybe," I laughed. "I can't see your hot little ass when I'm in front of you now can I?"

"All you have to do is ask," she said slyly.

"Let's see it then," I called her bluff.

"Here?" she asked stunned.

She turned around to see what the other two were doing. Both of them stood at the three point line and were talking about something. Their backs were to us as Teagan smiled and dropped the back half of her pants to me. Her perfect ass came into view as she arched her back a little. No panties again as she wiggled it to further tease me. Looked over her shoulder at me and smiled as I stared. Wanted to step forward and smack it but resisted.

She pulled them back up over her ass and turned to face me. Dark smile on her face as she hooked her fingers into the waist band again and peeled them down from the front. Perfect little shaved cunny greeted my eyes as she smiled at me.

The gym door opened and a couple of the guys from the boy's team came in. Teagan quickly covered herself and started laughing at the situation. They looked surprised that the girls were in here. They were unsure what to make of the situation.

"You guys can have this end," I offered.

Teagan and I started to walk to the other end of the floor.

"Do you ever where panties?" I asked.

"Only when I'm in a skirt," she smiled. "I like my freedom."

"What about the other day?" I questioned.

"Hmmm," she growled. "I was wet all day for some reason so I needed a little something extra."

"Horny little bitch," I whispered.

"That I am," she cooed. "I did go home satisfied the other night though."

"I bet you did."

"Hey," one of the guys called from the other end. "You interested in a game? We could use the practice even if it is against some girls."

I looked at the three girls. I knew how they were. They were competitive and I knew they were up for the challenge.

"We can beat them," Mandy offered.

"I know we can," I agreed.

"Lets go," I called.

We met them at half court and I introduced myself to them. The girls already knew them and I got the impression they didn't care for them much.

"You guys are skins," Scot said as his friends laughed.

Comments like that always pissed me off.

"Show some respect guys."

"Ok, your ball then," he said.

"No, shoot for it," I said.

He stepped to the free throw line and shot the ball. It clanked out so we took the ball.

"Make it take it?" Scot asked.

"If that's what you want," I said.

"That's how I normally play."

It started out slow. We made a few in a row then we went cold. They hit a few and started pulling away. Then they started playing a little rough. I let it go for a while hoping they would let off a little but it was clear they didn't have the maturity level to understand this was only for fun. Time to put them in their place.

They got the ball down low and started working against Teagan. She was doing good holding her ground. I slipped around the two of them and slapped the back loose. It bounced and I chased it down before it could get out of bounds. Scot followed me over to the edge and bumped me trying to get me to fall out. I turned quickly and flung the ball at his feet. It hit hard off his shin and went out.

"Playing a little dirty," he quipped.

"What, bumping me on the baseline and trying to get me to fall out of bounds isn't?"

"No, that's just being smart," he said smugly.

"And you would have looked stupid if I had whipped the ball at your face instead of your feet. Save the smart play for the game, keep it simple when you're practicing."

He didn't understand the message that I was trying to get across. I left it at that.

I took the ball at the top, something I hadn't done since we started. Cleared the girls out by waving them off. Dribbled left, crossed over and quickly went behind my back getting him all tangled over his feet. Spun away from him and drove the lane making it easily.

Walked past Mandy and told her to be ready. They were going to collapse on me this time if I got around him again. Went left again before bouncing the ball behind my back then quickly crossing over. He was off balance as he went for the steal and missed as I took off. They flowed to the lane as I tossed the ball over to Mandy. She got square and made the shot with confidence.

She pointed at me saying silently that she thanked me for the confidence in her. Took the ball at the top again. Pointed to Teagan to get her to come to the top for a pick. Went left like I was going to use her but quickly crossed and went right leaving him flat footed and out of the play. Looked over at Mindy but stopped and took the jumper instead.

Scot now kicked the ball in frustration as he had been beat three times now. They started ragging on him now. "You going guard him or not?"

Quickly called the girls over. "Teagan to the top for a pick. Don't set one, I'm going break him again. Mandy, set a pick for Teagan, you roll to the hoop. Mindy, be ready in case it isn't there."

"Ok," she smiled.

Broke Scot again as Mandy picked and Teagan released to the hoop. Quick bounce pass into the lane and Teagan scored.

"Game point," I said.

"You got to win by two," Scot croaked.

"Fine, I'll just shoot it over you then."