Chapter 13 by wit1
What does the big man say?
Flagrant charge
“That was clearly a flagrant foul on Cindy.” Marcus said.
“WHAT?!!!” the blonde exclaimed, “Didn’t you see Pat was still moving?”
“He may have been moving…” the big man explained, “But I didn’t see it. What I saw was you lower your shoulder and put it in his chest.”
“B-but-t…” she started.
“Take it off. Take it off!” Tom began to chat. He was quickly joined by Linda and Shannon. If you weren’t still trying to catch your breath, you would have joined in. Cindy looked to the big man, but he simply crossed his arms and patiently waited for her. It was difficult to see who Cindy was more upset with…Marcus or you. Her jaw was set as she lifted the hem of her sweater up. You smiled as she lifted her bra up with the sweater to reveal her breasts. You were a little disappointed, but not really surprised as she paused to readjust her bra before she finished removing her sweater. She practically threw it into the stands.
Cindy gave you no warning as she threw the ball at you…hard. It was too hard for you to handle. The ball went thru your hands, bounced off your chest, and headed back towards Cindy. You hurried after it. You had to take a quick side step as Cindy was able to grab it first. Before you could turn to defend Cindy, the ball bounced past you. You heard Marcus say something to Cindy, but couldn’t understand exactly what he said. You picked up the loose ball and raced Shannon to the basket. She jumped up in an attempt to block your shot.
For the second time in as many minutes, you ended up flat on you back with a beautiful cheerleader on top of you. The redhead looked around nervously as she helped you up, but Tom was already calling the ball in. You ran to cover Cindy, but only succeeded in giving Linda an easy pass and Shannon an even easier shot. The redhead tossed it back to Linda who gave it to Tom. He put up a long shot that caught nothing but net.
Shannon caught the ball as it emerged and tossed it back towards Tom. Tom simply let it pass him by and called that it was in. Again Linda passed the ball to Shannon who was standing under the basket. This time Tom anticipated it and intercepted it. He had an easy lay-up. He waited for Marcus to move to cover Shannon before tossing the ball to Linda. She tossed the ball to Cindy. The blonde dribbled the ball a couple times before she tossed it back. Linda faked one way and then drove for the basket to the other side of Tom. She sent it flying over everything, but Shannon was there for the put-back.
“Ball in!” Cindy called out as she tossed you the ball. Again, it was a rather hard throw. By the time you managed to get a grip on the ball, Cindy was all over you. You turned your back to her, but Cindy only pressed up against you harder. She slapped at you and the ball with both hands. Finally you threw the ball towards the basket in the hopes that one of the other guys could get a shot. You threw it high t to keep Cindy from being able to block it, gave Tom the advantage. Your pass was too close to the basket for him to be able to lay it in. A touch pass to Marcus gave him an easy bucket.
He tossed the ball to Shannon. The redhead circled around where you and Cindy were still locked up. She drove for the basket, but Marcus had anticipated this and tapped the ball away as she started to make her jump. Both Tom and Linda raced for the loose ball. Linda got there first, Tom was able to knock it off her leg and out of bounds. Tom tossed the ball in your general direction. You managed a single step toward the basket before Cindy grabbed you. You might have been able to break free if she hadn’t grabbed you in the crotch. You slapped at the ball. You had hoped to deflect it towards Marcus. It bounced far higher, high enough to land on the rim. After a moment, it fell through the hoop.
Marcus grabbed the ball as it emerged from the bottom of the net. He passed it to Shannon. The redhead tried to back her way in towards the basket. Marcus smiled as she rubbed her ass against his crotch. As much as he obviously enjoyed it he didn’t enjoy it enough to give her a free shot at the basket when she was close enough to try. He raised his hands enough to partially block the shot. Being closer, Marcus got to the ball first. With Linda hanging all over him, it took him three times to actually put the ball into the basket.
After a quick pass, Cindy tried to do the same thing. If not for her previous ****, you probably would have enjoyed it a lot more. It still made your cock stiffen. Just inside the free throw line, she turned and shot. You caught it squarely and slapped it back towards the midcourt stripe. Cindy ran it down. She darted past you and headed towards the basket. You caught up to her as she rose to lay the ball in. A second slap at the ball slammed it off the backboard. It flew towards the corner. Tom chased it down, turned and shot.
“GAME!” Tom called out as he sank the shot from the three point line. He smiled at Linda and grabbed her about the waist as she crashed into him in her failed attempt to block his shot. Linda stuck out her tongue at him but made no attempt to free herself from his grasp. Instead, she took advantage of his aid to steady herself as she unbuttoned her jeans and let them slide down her shapely legs. He lifted her up off the floor to let her kick her legs free. He slid his hand across panties stretched tight against her ass as she bent over to pick them up.
A big smile appeared on Marcus’ face as Shannon pulled off her sweater. Like with Cindy, the tight garment pulled her bra up and over her breasts. Unlike the blonde, Shannon waited until after she had crossed over to the bench and set down her forfeit before she “noticed” her exposure. She cupped her breasts playfully before sliding them back into their support.
“Well Cindy…” Marcus prompted when she hadn’t moved by the time the other girls had taken off their penalty. She opened her mouth as if to protest that she had already taken something off this game, but closed it as the big black man stared impatiently at her. Her bra stretched even tighter across her chest as she reached behind her back. You were sure she was trying to undo her bra…at least until her skirt slid down to the floor. She stepped out of it and kicked it at you in one motion.
You automatically caught it. Crossing over to the bench you set it on top of the other discarded items. As you did, you heard Cindy call out that the ball was in. You turned in time to see the ball emerge from the bottom of the net. Tom tapped it out to you at the free throw line. You grabbed it and held it out.
Guys (15)
Marcus – sweater, pants, jockstrap
Tom – Sweater, pants, jockstrap
Pat – t-shirt, jeans, briefs
Girls (07)
Cindy – Sweater (Pat-1), Skirt (game 1), panties, Bra
Shannon – Sweater (game 1), Skirt, panties, Bra
Linda – T-shirt, Jeans (game 1), panties
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