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Chapter 9 by kiahoga kiahoga

Anything else before cheer team meeting afterschool.

Nope.

Ding Ding Ding.

"Okay class remember read chapter 1 of your text books." You call out as the student head for the exits.

After the door closes behind the last of your students, you collapse onto your chair, loosening your tie.

Taking your phone out of your desk you turn it on bringing up the picture of Jennifers pussy with your cum leaking out of it. You notice the number sent you another text scrolling down.

Next is a selfie of Jennifer either in the rest room, or the gym lockeroom. You could see the bruise you left on her neck, another on her right breast, plus the clear outline of a bite mark on her left shoulder. The message with it was 'Kat, and Janna real curios about my new boyfriend, asked when I was done with him could they get his number, should i tell them with a eye winking emoji.

Turning the phone off you pocket it and grab your satchel. Turning off the lights you exit your classroom heading for football field.

First day on the job and you fucked a student you ponder. If that gets out your career is over before it began in addition to your freedom. Strangely you realize you dont regret fucking Jennifer at all. In fact you were looking forward to another go, that is once you could get it up again.

Stopping in the quad, you watch a group of Freshmen girls just talking. Pulling your phone back out you open the app for your doctors practice and send in a request for Viagra. Exiting the quad you pass through the lunchroom heading out football field and baseball diamond was.

Walking onto the field you could see a group of about 30 young women and 10 guys. If Jennifer was serious about turning the cheer team into your Harem you need to make sure only those who were 18 plus were in it. If you got caught the last thing you needed was a charge for doing minors in addition to students.

You could see Jennifer talking with what you assume was your assistant coach. As you got within hearing range you caught the tail end of the womens conversation,"everything about this is irregular."

"Good afternoon," Joining the two women.

Shaking the brunettes hand you remark, "you would be Madelyn I take it."

"Yup call me Maddie, but to everyone else im Coach Smalley,"

You take a deep breath and say,"Okay lets do this."

Turning to the group you raise your voice making sure to be heard. "Good afternoon team I'm Mr. Clarkson. As im sure you've heard by now your former head coach Donna Rodriguez passed away last week in a car accident."

Pausing momentarily you let that sink in. "Unfortunately the school didn't learn of this till the day before yesterday. As some of you already know I was hired to take over as a US history teacher. I was also asked to be your new head coach for now."

You look over at Maddie and Jennifer,"I'm not going to lie I know nothing of a running a Cheerleader team."You hear some rumblings come from the group one person going so far to say,"This is Bull Shit."

"Your right, this is Bull Shit." You say," in a perfect world I would be driving home right now and someone fully qualfied would be getting you hyped up for the year. But were in a world of budgets and government mandates."

"I'm going to need all your help. Hopefully Principal Smalley will be able to get the rescources from the district to get a real coach by end of football season. What that,means is im going to need your help teaching me this job while I have it. It also means that im going to be really leaning on Coach Smalley and your head Cheerleader." The crowd start rumbling amongst themselves and you count to 5 before continuing.

"But whos going to be the head Cheerleader you may be asking. Normally i understand you would be electing her now. But were handicapped enough without the games an election can start so I will choose her myself."

The group erupts, listening to the chatter some of the team are understanding, some think they should complain to the principal. You could see Miss Torres and Ruchenko who hadn't said anything they were just staring really intently at their friend.

"My choice for Head cheerleader is Jennifer Marlow, who literally bowled me over." You quip.

Someone in the crowd snorts" Don't you mean layed you out like a tackling dummy."

Observing the crowd frowd you could see two girls who were really unhappy, but most looked okay with it. Jennifers two froend though. They were staring at you with thoughtful looks. You could almost see the wheels start turning in thier minds.

Stepping up Jennifer addresses her team," listen up guys I got some kickass ideas for this year and if we can pull them off we'll definitely take state this year.

The talk goes into practice scheduling, excersise and weight room times. Things that were beyond you at this time. Your phone buzzed and pulling it out you saw that Dr. Halani signed off on the request and the office was faxing over the prescription to your pharmacy.

"Your definitely going to need those." A voice says startling you.

Looking up you see Miss Marlow sporting that same sexy smirk.

"What are you a ninja now too." You say putting your phone away.

"I'm a great many thing," she replies.

She nods at two angry girls on the bleachers, "Thats Beth Anne Riley and Lili Lee, they really wanted to be cheer captain. I would expect you'll be hearing from there parents tommorow night at open house.

Acting nonchalant you nods saying,"Im sure they would have been excellent cheer captains but your argument was breathtaking."

Jennifer give you a very direct look saying,"I'm looking forward to sharing all my ideas with you."

Raising your voice you call out,"Okay team thats a wrap see you tuesday for practice."

The meeting over, you head for your car. Turning on the engine, the AC begins to wash over you. You phone buzzes again checking it you see a message from Jennifer it says to inspire you.

The picture appears to be from a month or two ago. Your mouth goes dry posing by a lake is Jennifer, Kat, and Janna and none of them had a stitch of clothing on.

Whats next.

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