1. Ty & Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love-Part 5


    Date: 11/23/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 85.5, Source: sexstories.com

    both hands equally well. I was able to block several of his shots so effectively that he had to resort to other less effective tricks. We might have been equals offensively, but my defense won the day. He clapped me on the back when we were done. “Well done, Ty; you just beat our best player. Let’s try two-on-two now.” I met the other players on the court. I was paired with a forward who was about 6’7” and solidly built against my prior opponent and another big man. We used basic strategy—pick and roll and give and go very successfully. These are probably the oldest plays in basketball and they’re still used effectively today. We won both games—15-12 and 15-9. I scored and passed well, but the highlight of both games was my defense. Coach Beamon was extremely pleased then I met the head coach who had watched everything from an office window. I was offered a scholarship on the spot. I told them that I accepted. This was something Cinda and I had discussed for hours. She wanted me to be happy and I wanted the same for her. I realized that college in Baton Rouge, less than a hundred miles from her home would be perfect. School started before we knew it—we were seniors at last! We had a new principal named James Henderson. He looked to be in his mid thirties and was very dynamic, something dear old Harold hadn’t been for more than thirty years according to Dan who had known him for even longer. We were quite surprised one morning when he asked to see us. After welcoming us to his ...
    office and offering us seats he began what appeared to be informal remarks although I was certain he’d practiced at some length. “At first I thought you might be twins; imagine my surprise to learn you were married. May I ask how you met? I detect a southern accent, don’t I, Cinda?” She began our saga, one that was well known to our friends and when she was done I chimed in, “And now you know, sir that I needed to be defended by a 100-pound woman.” Cinda laughed and so did he. “From what I’m told that’s anything but true. You’re a legend here—outstanding athlete and outstanding student. That’s pretty incredible.” He shook our hands again and we left with much better feelings than the last time we were in the principal’s office. We took the SAT’s in early November and our weeks of toil and study paid off handsomely. Cinda earned a 2300 and I had a 2360 out of a perfect 2400. We were overjoyed. There was nothing to be gained by taking it again. Our scores would qualify us for any university in the world. Our basketball team was looking stronger than ever. Kenny and Mark were now three-year starters and this was my fourth. We had lost Jason, a good guard, and Jon, a small forward, but we had picked up four starters from last year’s 24-4 junior varsity. Even better, one of those players was 6’6” and another was my height—6’4”. I had called time-out three minutes into our first game. They threw a junk defense, one designed to double and even triple team me whenever I moved inside ...
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