The Substitute Coach

To everyone's surprise, it was a very tough game, with the score being tied throughout, and I was on the edge of my seat until Duane scored a three-pointer in the last quarter. I squealed and jumped excitedly as the crowd cheered loudly. The Richmond Raptors had won their first game in months by 2 points!

As I watched the team celebrate, high-fiving each other and cheering, I couldn't help but feel happy and proud. I had studied Bentoville's strategies for weeks and worked out a plan which my team followed to the T. They worked as a team and coordinated extremely well.

'I actually won my first-ever game!' I thought to myself, smiling happily as the limited crowd in the stands cheered for us. Isis and Kayla rushed over, grinning at me and declared that we needed to go out and celebrate.

And to be honest, after such a great game, I really wanted to go and get drunk tonight, but I needed to catch up with the team first. "Girls, why don't you head over to the pub? I must congratulate the team first, and then I'll join you..." I told them and asked them to go ahead without me as I made my way to the boys changing rooms. I'd follow them over shortly in my car later.

When I reached the boys' changing rooms, I could hear loud cheers coming from inside. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door and peeked inside, "Guys...Can I come in?" I called out, checking if they were decent.

A strong pair of hands grabbed me by my waist and dragged me inside the locker room as I shrieked in surprise. Before I knew it, I was pulled into a bear hug by Duane, Kyle, Marvin, Jake and Winston, cheering and chanting my name as they lifted me onto their shoulders.

"Put me down... Guys!! Stop it..." I giggled as they cheered, parading me around the locker room. Eventually, Duane calmed them down and set me back on my feet, and the boys crowded around me, smiling broadly.

"Coach! You are fucking awesome! Your plays were spot on. We actually won!" Jake hollered, lifting me by my waist and twirling me around in the air. I giggled as he set me back down, blushing at their compliments.

"No... YOU were amazing boys; I'm so proud of you all..." I smiled at them, catching my breath after they finally let me down. I was genuinely excited and proud of them for winning our first-ever game in months.

I spent a few more minutes cheering them up with a pep talk before telling them that I needed to head back out to meet Isis and Kayla.

"Er...Aren't you forgetting something, Coach?" Duane smiled, looking at Marvin, Jake, Kyle and Winston before winking at me, "Our Reward!"

"Reward?" I gulped, looking around at the five boys surrounding me, my heart pounding nervously. I knew Duane was referring to our deal.

"Well come on guys... the entire school is going to be cheering for you. What more can you want?" I asked them, forcing a smile.

"Well, we did put in a lot of effort today, Coach... we deserve SOMETHING for it..." Duane shrugged, raising an eyebrow at me.

"Awww, coach... come on..." Marvin whined, pouting at me, "We just won our first game in months..."

"Yeah, coach, don't be a tease!" Jake complained, "We won our first playoff game today; that's gotta count for something, right?"

Duane stepped closer towards me, "We're not asking for much, Coach, just a little treat for winning our first playoff..." he caressed my cheek with the back of his hand, "Something to motivate us to win the next games..."

I bit my lower lip nervously; Duane stood close to me. I looked at Marvin, Jake, Kyle and Winston, who were all eagerly waiting for my response. They HAD worked really hard the entire week for this game and I had promised them a small token reward. "Um... well... w-what do you want then," I asked Duane, looking up at him, "and nothing too inappropriate..." I added quickly.

Duane smirked, licking his lips as he eyed my tits and smiled at me cockily, "Well, Coach, we'd love it if you could maybe give us each a kiss on the cheek?" he suggested.

My eyebrows shot up, that was it? Kisses on the cheek? That didn't seem too bad. I smiled and nodded my head, "Sure, boys... I can do that..." I replied and looked at them, waiting for them to line up. Marvin, Jake, Kyle, Winston and Duane lined up quickly, grinning like children as I stepped in front of Marvin, the shortest of the group.

I leaned up and gave Marvin a quick peck on his cheek as he chuckled, looking very pleased with himself.

Jake was next; I planted a soft kiss on his cheek as he smiled, his face turning red.

Next was Kyle, and I kissed him on his cheek quickly as he grinned cheekily at me. Winston was. Next, I kissed his cheek quickly as he licked his lips hungrily, staring at my chest.

And finally, Duane stood before me with a grin, his muscular arms folded in front of his broad chest. As I leaned on my toes to kiss him, Marvin, Duane's best friend, said, "I think the MVP deserves something extra right?" he asked.

I looked up at Marvin, confused, but he continued, "I mean, he was the top scorer tonight... shouldn't he get something special?" he grinned, looking at the rest of the team nodding.

My face looked from him to Duane; the cheeky bastards had planned this! "Umm... well..." I began to speak, but he cut me off, "Well, Marvin, I mean, that depends on Coach..." he replied, looking at me, "What do YOU think, Coach?" he asked me with an innocent look on his face.

"W-we had a deal, Duane..." I warned him, frowning at Marvin and the rest of the team.

Duane grinned and leaned down, whispering into my ear, "I know, Coach... maybe I could get just a small kiss on the lips?" he suggested, looking at me for my approval.

I hesitated and looked at their expectant eyes. I knew that I shouldn't do it, but Duane WAS the MVP, and he had led the boys to victory. I looked around at Marvin, Jake, Kyle and Winston's hopeful expressions. It was the same look that Miguel gave me when he wanted something. I could never say 'No' to anyone.

I sighed thinking to my 'Why am I such a pushover!' before nodding reluctantly, "O-Ok Duane... but JUST one tiny kiss..." I whispered to him.

Duane nodded, grinning from ear to ear as his friends cheered and hollered. I bit my lip nervously; I couldn't believe I was about to kiss one of my students. He stepped forward and cupped my chin in his hand, tilting my head upwards and bent down. I looked up at his handsome face before he leaned in pressing his lips softly against mine.

I closed my eyes, feeling his smooth, full lips press firmly against mine, kissing me. He tasted faintly salty from sweat, and I couldn't help but moan as his other hand wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

Duane's tongue flicked out, gently parting my lips apart as he slid his tongue in, probing my mouth. I moaned in response, involuntarily allowing his tongue in my mouth as he kissed me deeply, squeezing my hips tight. I raised my hands to his shoulders, gripping his muscular arms.

His tongue explored my mouth, licking the insides of my mouth, dancing with my tongue as I moaned. I had not been kissed like this in years; Miguel wasn't much into foreplay. Duane pressed his body against mine, pinning me to the lockers.

I whimpered as his tongue played with mine. I knew I should stop this, but his kiss was intoxicating. Duane kissed me passionately for another few minutes before pulling away, a thin strand of spit connecting our lips for a second before breaking apart; leaving me panting and gasping for breath.

"Fuck Coach, that was hot!" Marvin exclaimed as Duane smirked at me, letting me go as he stepped backwards. I looked around shyly to see Kyle, Jake, Marvin and Winston staring at me lustfully, licking their lips.

I was still catching my breath, my heart racing; Duane's kiss had left me lightheaded. "Ok, boys... I-I need to leave now... See you at the next practice," I managed to mumble breathlessly, adjusting my top and walking out of the changing rooms as fast as I could, ignoring their hungry stares.

***

Game 2: Richmond High vs Newton High

It had been a week since we'd won our first game, and Duane had kissed me. Luckily, the boys had not brought it up during practice and had behaved themselves. At least, if you called constant teasing and naughty comments about their coach's body and lips counted as good behaviour. I tolerated it as the boys still adhered to their end of the deal, listening to my every instruction and practising their hardest in each session.

I made it a point not to end up alone with Duane, though. Our kiss had definitely stirred something inside me, and I was worried that I might not be able to resist if he tried kissing me again. Miguel was away for some teacher's union meetings for a few days so I didn't even have any opportunity to get a good fuck from my husband to take care of my pent-up sexual frustrations.

As I lay in bed alone night after night, Duane's kiss kept replaying itself in my head, and I would find my hand slipping under the covers, pleasuring myself while thinking about him. The way he had pinned me against the lockers with his body, the way he had explored my mouth with his tongue, the taste of his salty lips. I had already cum twice in the past week with Duane's name on my lips.

I knew this was wrong, but I didn't worry too much. I had never cheated on Miguel in my life, and I didn't intend to. I loved my husband. I was just alone and horny, and the bad boy star athlete was HOT, that's all! We've all had those fantasies, right?

I did, however, go out shopping with Isis and bought a bunch of the sluttiest outfits I could find to wear to practice. I was not going to break my side of the deal! There were sheer tops that barely covered my tits, crop tops that showed off my bare midriff, booty shorts that hugged my ass tightly, and I even went online and bought a "Sexy Coach" outfit consisting of a tight miniskirt and tight-fitting white crop top with the word 'Coach' written on it.

Duane, Marvin, Jake, Kyle and Winston were very appreciative of the change in my wardrobe, and I have to admit, I liked how good it made me feel. I told myself it was only harmless teasing and nothing more. Besides, Isis said that this is how you motivate boys their age, and I needed them to win the next game.

Game 2: Richmond Rattlers vs Newton High

It was another tough match. Even though we were in public, I dressed up sexy for my team as always. This time I was wearing a deep-cut shirt that hugged my big tits and a short mini-skirt with high heels.

Kayla, Miguel and Manny had come to watch the game. We were down by over 21 points by half-time, and it looked like the team's luck had run out. The team seemed pretty dejected as they headed back to the locker room at half-time, and I quickly followed them in, hoping to motivate them somehow.

"Ok, guys, you need to pull yourself together! You can still win this!" I told them sternly, looking at Marvin, Jake, Kyle and Winston sitting morose on the benches. Duane stood at the side, looking at his team seriously.

"C'mon, Coach?" Marvin scoffed, "We are getting our asses kicked out there! What makes you think things are gonna change?"

"Because you guys are better than this! You've got Duane out there, don't forget how well he did last time!" I exclaimed, looking at them angrily, "Now get back out there and win this game!"

The boys looked at each other dejectedly and murmured among themselves without looking up at me.

Duane came over to me and whispered to me, "The other team has really messed with their heads, Coach. Maybe you if you make them forget about the score lead and focus on just playing a good clean game in the 2nd half...." Duane trailed off suggestively, winking at me.

I frowned at Duane, "That's what I'm trying to do but it's not working now. Is it!" I whispered to him under my breath, shooting him an angry look.

"Maybe we need something completely new then, Coach..." Duane replied, looking over at Marvin, Jake, Kyle and Winston, chatting listlessly, "Trust me, Coach... I know these guys..."

I nervously looked at the rest of the team, biting my lips, "W-well... what do you have in mind?" I asked Duane hesitantly, who stepped behind me and put his hands on my shoulders.

"Well, coach, what I mean is, if you could kiss Jake... Marvin... Kyle and Winston... like how you kissed me last time... it'll REALLY make them forget the score." Duane smiled as he rubbed my shoulders, leaning down to whisper into my ears, "They've been jealous of me since last week... you have NO idea how badly they want a taste of those sweet lips of yours..."

Before I could reply, Duane looked at the rest of the team and yelled at them, "OK, boys! The Coach has something to say to you guys..." he announced, his fingers digging into my shoulders.

Marvin, Jake, Kyle and Winston looked at me curiously, wiping the frowns off their faces as they looked at us expectantly. Duane leaned down and whispered into my ears, "Go on, Coach... give them what they want..." he purred, nibbling my earlobe playfully.

I blushed at his touch and turned to look at Jake, Kyle, Marvin and Winston standing in front of me eagerly, their dejected eyes fixed on me expectantly. 'He's right! Words won't get through to them in this state! But I've got to try."

Taking a deep breath, I stepped towards Jake, "C-can you do me a favour, Jake?" I asked him nervously, looking up at him, "I want you to go out there and forget the score lead and just play your best..." I bit my lips nervously, "Will you do that for me?" I asked him hopefully.

"But Coach, they're already up by 21 points..." Jake shrugged his shoulders dejectedly, "I don't know if I can forget that..."

I hesitated and glanced at Duane, who nodded his head encouragingly. I sighed and stepped closer to Jake, "Well... maybe this will help you forget?" I whispered, reaching up and pulling his head down towards me. Jake blinked in shock, his lips parted open as my lips pressed against his.

I closed my eyes, kissing him softly on the lips as he stiffened up for a second before relaxing, moaning into my mouth. I stood on my tiptoes, wrapping my arms around his neck as I pulled him closer and allowed my tongue to slip into his mouth. Jake groaned, his hands slipping around my waist, groping my butt as he French kissed me.

I moaned as his tongue darted inside my mouth, exploring my mouth as we kissed hungrily in front of Duane, Marvin, Kyle and Winston, who all watched us with wide eyes. I broke the kiss after a minute, panting for breath as Jake stared at me dreamily, licking his lips.

I looked at the others shyly and blushed, my lips tingling from Jake's kiss. Duane grinned, "Feeling motivated yet, Jake?" he smirked at his friend, giving me an approving nod. Jake looked over at his teammates and grinned cheekily, "Fuck yeah, man!"

I blushed at Jake's crudeness and turned to Marvin, stepping over to him slowly, my heels clicking on the floor. Marvin looked at me with a lecherous grin, "Hey coach... if you're gonna give me what Jake got, I'm definitely going to win the game for you!"

I bit my lips shyly and nodded, "I'll do my best, Marvin..." I replied, closing my eyes and leaning up towards him, kissing him. But I gasped in surprise when Marvin immediately pushed my tongue down my throat, grabbing me by the waist and pulling me towards him aggressively.

He kissed me hungrily, grinding his body against mine as his tongue danced with mine. I moaned as I felt my nipples harden in excitement, pushing my breasts into his chest as I french kissed my student, my face burning red with shame.

Marvin squeezed my ass cheeks, kneading them with his hands as he kissed me passionately for a full minute before Duane cleared his throat and tapped him on the shoulder, "Alright, Marvin, easy man... let Kyle and Winston have a turn too..." At Duane's words, Marvin grunted reluctantly and released my lips.

I gasped for breath, blushing at Duane. I looked at him and mouthed, 'Thank you' to him as he ushered the over-eager Marvin off.

Next, Kyle and Winston stepped towards me. Kyle, the shortest of the basketball players, licked his lips as I shyly planted a soft kiss on his smooth-shaven face. "Coach, you're so fucking hot..." Kyle murmured, pushing his tongue inside my mouth as we kissed.

"S-shut up, Kyle..." I blushed, kissing him back as he slipped his hands around my waist, his fingers sliding down to stroke my ass. Kyle grinned, sucking on my lips as I kissed him for a full 30 seconds before Duane coughed again, interrupting us, "Half-time is almost over, Kyle... save some for later..." he reminded him.

Kyle grumbled, releasing my lips reluctantly as I turned to Winston, the biggest basketball player in the team. My heart raced nervously as I stepped towards Winston. After kissing three of my students on the lips, I was way too embarrassed to look him anyone in the eye, so I just went straight for a kiss and pressed my lips to Winston's.

To my surprise, the big, scary-looking guy on the team was surprisingly nervous and hesitant. Winston blushed as he kissed me clumsily, not knowing what to do with his hands as I kissed him tenderly. He barely responded to my kiss, and I realized that he must have never kissed a girl before.

I broke the kiss after a few seconds and smiled reassuringly at Winston, who looked embarrassed, "That was great, Winston..." I lied, blushing as I stepped backwards and looked around at the rest of the team, "OK, boys... Consider this as me rewarding you guys in advance. Because I know you will win this game for me!" I asked them huskily.

"Hell Yeah, Coach!" they all grinned at me, their faces flushed with energy as they rushed out of the locker room, "Time to kick some ass...For Coach Avy!" Kyle hollered as they all went out, leaving me and Duane alone in the locker room.

I expected the handsome brute to want his kiss, but Duane just bent down and gave me a soft peck on my lips, "I'll collect my reward once I win this game for you..." he winked at me before following the rest of the team out. I blushed, feeling strangely disappointed as I watched Duane leave and touched my lips, 'What am I doing?' I thought to myself.

To everyone's surprise, everything came together in the second half. Duane led the team to a comeback, scoring at least 30 of the 45 points we scored, leading the team into an amazing comeback. In the end, we won the game by 6 points!

It was an incredible turnaround, and the team was celebrating wildly on the court. Miguel hugged me, and I beamed with pride as Duane came over to give me a sweaty hug.

"Great Job, Duane!" Miguel proudly patted him on his shoulder, "That was some amazing basketball out there".

"It's all thanks to the Coach", Duane grinned at me cockily as he released me, "Your wife is really an amazing coach..."

Miguel raised his eyebrow, looking at Duane curiously before shrugging it off, "Well, Avy, great job! Now let's celebrate!" he smiled at me as Manny and Kayla joined us.

"Can you guys go ahead? I need to congratulate the team first," I told Miguel and Manny apologetically. Miguel rolled his eyes and nodded as he, Manny and Kayla walked out of the court, leaving me alone with Duane and the rest of the team.

I had a big fucking smile on my face as I headed to the lockers. Against all odds, we had won! I could hardly believe it.

I found the boys inside, still in their jerseys, celebrating enthusiastically. The boys stopped when they saw me walk in and surrounded me immediately. Kyle grinned, "Hey Coach! We won, baby! We fucking won!" he said, raising his hands over his head in a victory pose.

"I know Kyle, I was there!" I laughed at his enthusiasm, "But seriously, you guys were awesome!" I told them, looking around at their excited faces.

"So, Coach, does that mean we get another reward? Jake grinned at me, his eyes roaming all over my body hungrily as the rest of them whistled, looking at my busty figure in the tight outfit.