A Coach’s Revenge

A Coach’s Revenge

I was your typical highly skilled but too small basketballer. Destined to a coaching role and wishing I’d been blessed with another foot of height so I called make the most of the game I loved best.

I had been an assistant and had a couple of fitness and rehabilitation roles but wanted to move on to a senior coaching role.

I asked around and looked at the want ads but with no real luck apart from one gig coaching a girl’s college team that was not to appealing to say the least. Not that I have anything against women’s basketball but this school had a bad reputation.

Even so it had been said that the team had some talent and one or two with potential to go pro in the team. So I applied for the gig and won it hands down.

I went in over confident and fairly naive assuming I would automatically impress the team and the community and become a success and maybe even a legend. Yes I had big ambition and in hindsight should have done a whole lot more research.

I met the rest of the coaching and training staff who were in general quite apathetic and even a disinterested. I tried to inspire and encourage the group and decided that they must have been the reason for the non success of a relatively good bunch of players.

Next up I was introduced to the team. Charlee, a 6.2 African American. Mel, and Lisa 5.9 and 6.0 both Latino girls and also competition dancers. Kim, a 5.9 Filipino girl and Lee a 6.1 Chinese martial arts student. Alisha and Grace the 6.2 German twins. Chloe, an Italian fireball, the shortest member of the team at 5.8. Jena standing at 6.3 from Brooklyn and Kate 6.0 originally from Rockwall, Texas. At first impression my enthusiasm was boosted. They were all tall and strong in appearance, very athletic looking at pleasantly easy on the eye to be honest.

They listened to me talk without too much fuss, there was the odd giggle and disapproving glance and then I sent them off to run through a practice game just so I could sum up some general strengths and weaknesses both as a team and as individuals.

I sat down to take notes and was little surprised at some of the behaviour going on. Charlee and Jena had been the players rumoured to have skills that would propel them to superstardom but none of that was happening here. The girls were giggling and slapping each other about and not showing much potential whatsoever. I put it down to nerves and called them in.
“Listen girls, I want to see what you can do. I’ve been told your capable 2nd if not 1st place and I’m not seeing it here. Look forget I’m watching and just play”
“Aww but coach, Kimmy elbowed me in the tit and it really hurt” Grace smirked.
“Poor baby, lemme fix that for you hun” Chloe said.
She leaned in toward Grace who pulled up her top and sports bra together revealing her gorgeous double handful size tit and Chloe kissed it softly and then licked and sucked the nipple.
“That better sweetie?”
I cut her off “hey, enough. Just get back out there and play”

I walked uncomfortably back to the bench shielding my half boner with my clipboard. As the girls returned to the court Alisha looked back at me with a wink and squeeze her sister’s tight ass. The rest of the session didn’t improve a great deal but I saw enough to make me want to persist. At least the team seemed to gel.

Two week s later after training Charlee came into my office in hysterics

“There’s something wrong with Mel coach, she’s screaming her head off in the locker room”

I picked up a first aid kit and raced in there to find Mel on her back completely naked with Kim’s head between her legs. She started to convulse in orgasm still screaming as I looked around the girls who were all beaming and started to laugh.

“Fuck” I cursed. “I thought someone was really hurt”

I skulked back to my office and flopped in my chair feeling sorry for myself then looked down at the lump in my shorts and laughed to myself. The girls were improving on court but still had a long way to go. It’s the sexual taunting and carrying on that was annoying me.

A few weeks later I came into a gym session to find the twins tag teaming Lee.

“KNOCK IT OFF FOR FUCK SAKE” I yelled. “Everyone in her NOW”
“This shit has got to stop. You dykes are here to play basketball not fuck” I said in annoyance.
“Aww we’re not dykes coach, we just got high standards and there’s nuthin worth a second look round here. Except maybe you coach” she said with a shit eating grin on her face.
“It’s not fucking funny. If you girls are trying to make me quit like the last coach, it aint gonna happen”
“Now you got us all wrong coach. We don’t want you to quit” Lee smirked
“We got different plans for you” Lisa muttered.
“Oh fuck this, training is off for tonight. Get outa my sight all of you” I snarled.

I had no idea what she meant by that but I was happy for the night off with a nice bottle of scotch. I began to think I had gotten through to them or at least some of them as training sessions were a lot smoother over the next couple of weeks.

It was after one of these sessions that I sent the girls off to shower and change and headed into my office. It was dark as usual which is why I didn’t see it coming. I felt someone wrap their arms around my ankles making me fall forward. I stupidly looked own to see if I could see my attacker which caused me to crack my head on the floor, knocking myself out.

When I awoke groggily my eyes could not focus for a moment but I could tell I was tied up. I panicked as I realised my clothes had been removed. I struggled but was unable to move my hands that were tied above my head or my legs that were tied together and anchored to something solid. I wrestled until I was out of breath.

“Morning coach, welcome to the party” said a familiar voice.

It was Kim. My eyes cleared as Kim came into focus, standing naked looking down at me pushing her perky little rack in my face. When I refused to suck her tit she kissed me hard on the mouth and grabbed my limp cock in her hand giving it an almighty squeeze. My eyes nearly popped out of my head and I thought my knob would also pop right off as excruciating pain ripped through my cock.

“You WILL cooperate coach. You’re best friends life depends on it” she said smugly tapping my knob with her free hand.

Kim put a drink to my lips and held it there until I had emptied the glass. She circled my nipple with the tip of a finger then circled the other. She leaned in and started kissing and licking my chest flicking at my nipples with her tongue. I turned my face away not wanting to see her as she was a beautiful girl and I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of getting a hard on.

There in front of me on the other side was a very tight, gorgeous black clean shaven vagina belonging to Charlee of course. Damn it, my cock betrayed me, I started to go hard.

“Oooooh you a fan of the ebony coach” she said

For a second I started thinking I might enjoy this. My thought came to an abrupt halt as Kim’s leg flew over my face landing her hovering spread legged an inch from my face. She wasted no time in thrusting her pussy down on my face. I had dreamed a million times of having such a sweet smelling, delicious cunt in my face but had never thought it would be under these circumstances.

I fought to breath and just when I thought I would pass out she climbed off. I gasped for air and just as my heart rate started to decline Lisa’s big olive coloured dark nippled breast was thrust in my mouth. I bit the nipple hard hearing a blood curdling scream. Lisa backed off and slapped me so hard across the face I thought my neck would break. As I lay there seeing stars with my cheek burning I again felt a hand grip my cock tight and gasped as I felt something sharp and cold against my cock.

My eyes nearly popped out of my head but I could not move my head. Across the room I saw Chloe kissing and licking Lisa’s injured tit. Just then a voice screamed out.

“This is your last fucking warning coach” it was Kim “cooperate or lose your best fucking friend”

“Ok, ok” I gasped as I winced in pain.

“Get him ready” Lisa hissed

Grace came to my side and started stroking my chest and leaning into me with her huge white milky tits dangling in my face.

“Now sis is gonna suck your cock coach while you eat my pussy ok? And don’t be naughty now”

I felt Alisha start stroking my cock as Grace straddled my face. Under any other circumstances I would have tried to inhale that gorgeous cunt but I struggled. Alisha’s grip tightened as she ordered

“Eat up. Make my sis cum”

Grace lowered herself giving me access to her pussy. I slowly, reluctantly started licking her slit. I heard her gasp in pleasure. My cock was slowly responding to the hand stroking it. My head said no but my cock was taking over as I started eating Grace’s scrumptious pussy. She was now moaning as I felt Alisha’s warm moist mouth now wrap around my knob. Her mouth moved up and down my shaft as it continued to swell. Oh fuck I hated myself for enjoying this. My cock was now hard as a rock. I felt Grace’s pussy shudder against my face as an orgasm built inside her then ripped through her body. She drowned me in tasty cum as I lay helpless.

I heard Alisha’s voice “he’s ready lis”

Chloe and Lisa broke their embrace and Lisa strolled over and climbed on top of me placing my knob between her cunt lips. She dropped suddenly impaling herself with a squeal and started to grind slowly on top of me. It was so good but so bad. Her beautiful big round breasts begged for my hands, my mouth to make contact, to aid in her pleasure. I wanted strangle her to death for violating me but I wanted to fuck her brains out I just didn’t know which I wanted more. I think she could read my thoughts as she leaned over me giving my mouth access to her hard brown nipples. I closed my eyes and began suckling on her magnificent tits like a baby. My heart and mind were deep in conflict, they were at war with my cock.

Lisa’s cunt tightened around my cock as it started to twitch.