Friday Night Lights

Friday night rolls around and everyone is getting ready for the game. You're dressed and waiting for everyone at the door when Chloe and Alex come down the stairs first. Chloe is showing a good amount of cleavage and wearing yoga pants that cling to every inch her bubble butt perfectly while Alex is wearing his usual oversized hoodie. You look at Alex and notice he's wearing a little mascara and are about to say something when Hannah comes down the stairs. She's dressed incredibly. It's not revealing at all but she's not hiding a single curve; anyone can easily see where Chloe got her body from. You look down at yourself thinking you look like a shlub standing next to her. You think about putting on a nicer shirt when she start pushing everyone out the door

"We don't want to be late guys, let's go!" you wife says cheerily. "Oh Alex you look so cute!"

"..Thanks Mom." Alex says softly and smiles.

You guys pull into the lot to see the visitor's team bus unloading. A bunch of preppy white boys with cocky smiles and pretty white cheerleaders get off the bus and start walking to the stadium.

"They look kinda tough." you say as you walk in

"Yeah.." Hannah replies, noticing even the shortest guy on the team would tower over you.

You guys sit down in the stands and quickly are spotted by Emily. She skips over to you guys, bouncing her perky little tits, with a bright smile and bright blue blue eyes. She looks gorgeous in her little cheerleading uniform and perfectly done ponytail.

"Hey guys! Thank you so much for being here!" she says right before a group hug between the three girls that got a little attention from some of the husbands in the stands. She gives Alex a hug and you a quick wave.

"We saw the other team on our way in, they looked kinda tough. Do you think you guys can win?" Hannah asked

"Oh for sure, our team is undefeated. The only thing I'm worried about is landing all my moves." Emily replied

"You're gonna kill it!" Chloe encouraged her as the cheerleading coach started calling out to Emily when you notice the away team is starting to come into the court.

When you notice the cheerleading coach you're blown away. She couldn't be much older than Chloe and she is a blonde bombshell. Full tits, nice butt and TIGHT. You sterotypical all-American cheerleader.

"Our guys are about to come out! I gotta go!" she says giving Chloe a quick kiss and running away

The lights dim as Emily and the other cheerleaders start chanting and dancing. Out comes the home team and you and Hannah are mouths agape watching a full team of black men trot out. The shortest guy on the team has to be 6'4. These look like full grown men.

"These guys are high schoolers?" you ask

Alex giggles a little bit "Yeah, I don't know why you were so stressed about us losing. There's no way."

You look over at Hannah who hasn't looked away from the court yet. You follow her eye's and land on what you gotta believe is the coach. His skin is a deep, dark chocolate and jesus the dude looks like a body-builder. He's got a dead serious expression as he slowly struts down the court to his bench. The cheerleading coach smiles at him and watches him walk past, not taking her eyes off his ass as he passes.

You nudge her trying to get her attention dispite not know what you'd even say if you got it.

"Hmm? Yeah, honey.. They're big kids.." Hannah mumbles not taking her eyes off the coach.

The game starts of with a bang with the big black kid on your team knocking the white boy on the other team on his ass immedietely off the jump and taking the ball down for a brutal slam dunk knocking another white boy over in the process. The game progresses pretty much the same way for the next while. Eventually Hannah stops staring at the big black eye candy of a highschool basketball coach just in time to see a 6'5 giant of a highschooler dunk HARD over a couple white pretending to guard him, causing all the cheerleaders to erupt. On his trot back to through the court he makes eye contact with Alex and gives him a wink. Alex smiles and gives a quick wave before shrinking back down.

"Is that your friend, Alex?" Hannah asks

"Y-Yeah that that's DeAndre." Alex answered

"Oh, he's handsome, Alex! He's so big though. I didn't think high-schoolers could be this big."

"Yeah, he was held back a year or two so he's a little older. Actually, I think almost the whole team was held back at some point." Alex continued

"Is that allowed? I mean are they really able to play high-school sports when they are so much older than the other kids?" you ask

"I don't know. I guess? I think the coach worked something out actually." said Alex

"Oh, okay." Hannah answered, her full attention back onto oogling the coach

Eventually the coach for the visiting team went up to the ref and the ref blew the whistle, signaling for the end of the game.

"It's over? I thought there was still a lot more time left." Hannah says almost a little disappointed

"Yeah I guess. I mean look at them." Chloe laughs, pointing at all the bloodied and banged up white boys on the other team "They got destroyed!"

"Wow. You're right." Hannah giggles "Our guys beat them up so bad."

As the court starts to clear out Chloe goes over to talk with Emily and a couple of the other cheerleaders. After a minute she comes back and grabs her mother saying "C'mon Mom, you should meet Coach Kayla, Emily thinks you two would get along!"

Smiling, Hannah gets pulled over "Okay, okay!" she giggles.

"I wonder how long we're going to have to wait for the girls this time, huh Alex? you say, looking over not to find him in his seat. You look around and you see him leaning up against the far wall with DeAndre leaning agains the wall next to him. You see Alex noticibly blushing hard and almost has to look straight up to make eye-contact with the huge black stud. You stare for a moment before looking back towards Hannah and Chloe. Coach Kayla is waving goodbye to the group and pulling Emily towards the locker room and Chloe is approached by one of the basketball players who is clearly trying to flirt and it doesn't look like Chloe is upset by it at all, giggling at everything the black player is saying to her. Leaving Hannah one on one with the basketball coach leaving sitting there horror struck as the two of them talk.

You sit frozen for a couple of minutes watching, trying to figure out how to interject yourself or pull Hannah away but nothing is coming to you. And your wife is laughing, a lot. She hasn't stopped smiling since he walked up to her. Finally you muster up the courage and walk over. As you get closer the unbelievably deep, smooth voice of his starts shaking you more and more to your core. By the time you get up to them you pits are sweating and your hands have a tremor.

As you arrive you can hear your wife giggling. She doesn't laugh like that to any jokes you ever tell her. You look over to her see how much she is blushing, her eye's locked onto him, oblivous to your arrival.

"Excuse me, this area is for students and parents of the students only." a deep voice dripping with authority says, directed at you

"U-Uh. Oh. A-Alright.. It's just, uh. T-This is my w-wife." you stammer

He smiles with a look of disbelief looking back at your wife while pointing at you "This is your husband?" He says almost like he's holding back a laugh.

"Um. Yeah.. This is Jerry. Jerry this is Coach Tyrell." Hannah answers a little strangely. Like you took the wind out of her sails

"H-Hey Coach T-Tyrell. It's nice to m-meet you." you add meagerly

"Right. Well regardless, if you aren't a parent of one of the players or the cheerleaders, you're going to have move off the court." Tyrell says, not bothering to acknowledge your hello or introduce himself.

"But my w-wife is-" you try and say before Coach Tyrell cuts you off

"I really don't want to have to tell you again. Please go back to the stands." Coach Tyrell states with a glare that makes you shrink backwards.

You briefly look at your wife who is looking at you now with her full attention. You continue to back up towards the stand before turning around and high-tailing it off the court. As you are running away you hear Hannah laugh "Don't be mean!" and swatting Coach Tyrell playfully on the arm.

The time passes cruelly slow as you look around the gym from the bleachers. To your left you see Alex, blushing and holding onto DeAndre's jersey, tugging it every time DeAndre makes him laugh. To your right you see another massive black player with his arm around Chloe looking down her shirt while she plays with her hair and smiles back up to him. Straight ahead you see your wife Hannah standing even closer to Coach Tyrell than she was when he embarrassed you in front of her. She has one arm crossed under her massive breasts pushing them up towards Tyrell while her other hand plays with her earring. Her cheeks are going to burn from blushing so much.

The coach pulls out his phone and starts tapping something into it before he gives her a smile and walks away. Your wife stays where she is watching him walk away before reluctantly walking back to you. As the coach was walking away he pulled the huge black basketball player away from Chloe, leaving her pouting and then with a booming voice called back to DeAndre across the court, sending him into a sprint over to the locker room.

Hannah and Chloe walk back towards you together talking and you overhear Chloe say "His name's Jerome and he invited me to a party tonight. I think I'm gonna go." Chloe said with a smile.

"Hmm. Well. Alright, he seems like a nice boy." Hannah said with a wink.