Chapter 2: A New Teammate
Jen was in Biology class Monday morning. She'd just finished her test early and started to look around the room. She looked up at the teacher Mr. Teagarden first. He quickly looked down at his papers as their eyes met. Jen smiled and thought to herself, "that fucking perv, he was looking up my skirt again...Damn why did I wear panties today?" Jen loved putting on a little show for her Biology teacher too, every once in a while she'd come to class with no panties on and occasionally give him a peek. Jen thought Mr. Teagarden was so hot. His wife, a beautiful blonde with huge tits, would drop him off at school every morning, and as she would give him a kiss goodbye, Jen always thought, "I bet she just sucked the shit out of his cock....I wonder what position they fucked in last night?"
Jen was getting turned on by the thought of her teacher and his wife having sex when she looked over at her friend Abby. She was skinny with short black hair, the class tomboy, but today she was wearing a skirt and high heels. Jen thought to herself, "her pussy is so fucking wet right now." Jen knew whenever Abby wore a skirt to school, she also didn't have any panties on, because she and her boyfriend Jared were going to the cozy spot down in the school's basement to fuck at lunchtime. Abby gave Jen an embarrassed smile when their eyes met. She was turned on that Jen knew why she was wearing a skirt today. Sometimes Jen would sneak and watch her friend bend over, grab the wall, and get taken from behind by her boyfriend, but she decided she should let them have some privacy today. "God why am I so horny?" Jen thought to herself. She looked over at her friend Jeff, who was still taking the test. Jen looked underneath his desk, and saw the bulge in his jeans, and thought. "Damn that boy stays on hard...." Jen licked her lips. "mmmm...all day...and all night" Jen slapped herself, "I can't think that way about Jeff." Jen was so fucking horny she didn't know that to do.
The bell rang, Jen got up and placed her test paper on the teacher's desk. Jen went down the hall to her locker and got out her books for the next class when she spotted Coach Caldwell. Jen had been playing on the girl's basketball team for three years now. All the girls on the team thought coach was hot. He was an ex-NBA player, six-foot-five, two hundred ten pounds, and built like a statue. It was amazing the girls didn't pee themselves when the coach would occasionally take his shirt off during practice to join in a scrimmage. "Fuck," Jen thought to herself as she lusted for her coach. "I wanna lick his chocolate lollipop," Jen slapped herself again, "ugggh...I can't think that way about him." Coach Caldwell spotted Jen across the hall and motioned for her to come over. "Jennifer!" he yelled out. Jen walked over to meet her coach who was standing with a cute redhead. "This is Heather...she just transferred in from Alabama, she's going to be on the team next year, after school take her down to the locker room to get some workout gear, and show her how everything works," Coach Caldwell instructed.
"Sure Coach," Jen replied.
That afternoon Jen and Heather met in the gym. She took her to the equipment cage and asked, "what number do you want to wear?"
Heather thought for a second and replied, "Twenty-Four."
Jen rummaged through the jerseys, found the one with Twenty-Four on the back, tossed it to Heather and said, "Come on I'll show you where we get dressed."
Jen led Heather to the girl's locker room, picked out an empty locker for her, and filled out the card with her name and new jersey number. Jen went to her own locker and took out her practice gear. Heather had already started getting dressed, Jen looked over as Heather was in her bra and panties. "Oooh," Jen thought to herself. Heather had a sexy body. She was about five-foot-ten, with straight brown hair pulled into a pony tail. long dancer's legs, tight toned abs, and, full C-cup breasts.
Jen and Heather got to know each other a bit as they went over the drills the team did everyday. Jen found out that she and Heather had a lot in common. Heather's father was a Colonel in the Army, she had grown up on military bases all her life too, and Heather had received an appointment to West Point after graduation. They were also both very good students, enjoyed reading, and loved basketball. Jen challenged Heather to a game of one-on-one. Jen was still horny as hell, and as they were playing she couldn't keep her eyes off of Heather's tits. Even with a sports bra, they bounced everywhere.
Heather drove to the basket for a layup and accidentally ran over Jen. They both collapsed to the floor. Heather was a lot taller than Jen so her tits were in Jen's face as Heather was lying on top of her. Heather rose up, straddling Jen for a second, and asked, "Are you ok?"
Jen's mind was spinning, having this beautiful girl on top of her. "Oh yeah," Jen answered. Heather got up and offered a hand to help Jen up. Heather immediately noticed the Goosebumps on Jen's arm, but didn't say anything yet. Jen didn't know that Heather had been checking out her sexy body too.
When they finished the game they both went and sat in the bleachers. They were both really sweaty so Jen went over to the towel rack and brought back a couple of towels. "God she looks so hot, all sweaty...uh I'm so horny," Jen thought to herself. She sat down next to Heather and they started to chat. Jen was being a little shy so Heather decided she'd better take the lead. She inched herself a little closer to Jen. This sent poor Jen over the edge, she had goosebumps all over.
Heather touched her arm and asked, "are you nervous?"
Jen started to babble a bit as she answered, "Oh no I uh..." Heather suddenly kissed her softly on the lips.