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

    quarter. The game was over, but I wasn’t. “Time to shift into overdrive,” I told Kenny. He shook his head in disbelief. I had noticed that some of their passes were careless, the kind one might make in practice when the defenders aren’t trying to get in the way of the offense. I picked off their first pass, took one dribble over half-court and fired a long jumper—three points. I stole the ball seemingly at will, scoring on seven straight three-pointers, most from almost half court. I had outscored them 21-0 over three minutes. They managed to get a hurried shot off, but missed and I grabbed my twenty-ninth rebound. I dribbled quickly into the front court, going behind my back when a defender cut in front of me. I took my time advancing the ball until I was at the foul line. I pump faked and jumped straight up for the shot as my opponent landed on my back. “I’d like a time-out after the second, please,” I told the ref when he handed me the ball for my first foul shot. “Sure, Ty the way you’re going tonight I think you could make them blindfolded.” I took the first right-handed and the second lefty. Time out was called and I walked to the bench, passing their fans on the way. “You’ll think twice before insulting my grandmother again.” I sat on the bench telling Coach, “You can take me out now.” “Gee, thanks,” he said sarcastically, but patted me on the back. Once it was clear I was done for the day the public address announcer stated for all to hear, “Ty Feldner scored 101 ...
    points, a new school and modern-day state record and pulled down twenty-nine rebounds.” I knew the state record was 113 set way back around the beginning of the twentieth century in a game that was 156-10, or something like that. I could have set a new one, but I’d sent the message. That was enough. The gym, filled to the brim like most of our games, erupted chanting “Ty…Ty…Ty.” I turned back to find Cinda cheering the loudest. I was drained--more emotionally than physically--when the game ended with the score 126-76. Kenny hugged me first; “Incredible, Ty…just unbelievable.” Then Cinda reached me. I never thought she could—the crowd on the floor was packed shoulder to shoulder. “Oh, Ty I wanted to kill those kids when they taunted you, but I think your solution was better.” She hugged me tightly until I left for the team handshake. Once again, their coach was last in line. “Ty, I wanted to throttle those kids when I heard them. I’ll report them to the principal first thing tomorrow morning. Their behavior was despicable. I’m sorry to learn of your grandmother. You’ll be in my prayers. I also thought your performance was unbelievable. How many shots did you miss? Not many, unfortunately.” “Thanks for the sentiments, Coach. I never keep track of personal statistics. The only thing that matters was that we won.” “Spoken like the true champion you are.” He shook my hand again and I walked back to Cinda. We spoke for a few minutes before I disappeared into the locker room for my ...
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