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Today is the day of the BBQ and I felt somewhat excited. Mostly unsure of coach but everything else seemed good.
Parents and the other teammates will be there so I'm assuming that coach won't try anything. There's to many people and that would be incredibly risky.
Sadly I had to leave my bed to get ready for today. I went with a cute high waisted skirt and crop top that I thought was somewhat trendy with sandals. My hair was mostly straight but still had a bit of waviness to it.
We left the house 20 minutes before the start of the BBQ just incase for timing. All I cared was that it was free food. Let's be real here.
When we got there I went straight for the drinks and then greeted some of the players and parents. We sat around for a little bit. I obviously took a seat next to Kayla.
Not that I cared or anything but I couldn't help notice the fact that coach Styles isn't here yet. It didn't really matter anyways.
Everyone got up to get food. Luckily I was one of the first up.
"Might I say you're ass looks rather great in that skirt." If you could guess who, it was coach Styles whispering in my ear that comment.
"Screw off." I hissed.
I'm not sure how that would help me as far as being a starter for the team goes but I couldn't let that slide. I grabbed a cheeseburger with some fries and sausage. I felt my stomach rumble at the sight let alone the smell of the food.
I took a sit on the table that had the best shade compared to the other one I was at. Believe it or not but coach took a daring seat next to me. His mouth opened probably to make another cheeky comment but before he could a bunch of other people took a seat at our table.
"So how is it? I don't know if you guys know this but I cooked all the food." I wasn't sure if it was Sara or Stacy's mom that was talking but I guess I'll just wing it.
"It's great." One of the parents said in the middle of taking a bite of their hamburger followed with a bunch of ketchup smearing across their face.
From the corner of my eye I noticed coaches biceps start to flex every time he would cut his steak. I felt myself grow a bit flustered, I mean who wouldn't? A very attractive man with biceps the size of 20 heads combined is sitting next to me.
"How's the sausage?" The women that cooked the food asked.
"Excellent." I heard someone answer.
I felt coach Styles warm hand rest on my knee. I swatted it off complementing the food.
Coach nodded his head in agreement to my complement. The lady wouldn't stop rambling about how she was excited for this season and how she cooked the food.
Coach Styles placed his hand on me once again but this time on my thigh. I shot him a warning look but that only made him proceed. He had this annoying cocky smile on his face making me want to rip it off but I was foolishly melting under his touch. His hand trailed up my thigh near my crotch making me jump a bit.
"You ok?" The women across from me asked.
"Y-yeah the sausage is just a little hot." I lied I heard coach laugh a bit.
"Oh ok be careful."
Coaches large hands massaged my thigh trailing back and forth. His hands stopped at the top of my thigh. His long fingers ghosted over my panties causing me to shutter at his touch. This is the first time I've been touched like this let alone in a sexual situation.
He pushed aside my panties running his fingers down my folds making me gasp. He smirked at how wet I was. The lady across looked over at me.
"These sausages are so good." I played it off, she just smiled proud of herself.
He carefully placed one of his fingers in making me unnoticeably wince. Like I've said I've never been in a sexual situation before he could tell due to how tight I was. He slowly moved his finger adding a bit pressure upwards causing an overwhelming feeling of pleasure take over my body. I had never experienced something that felt so good. Coach Styles applied pressure to my clit making me suck in a breath. His pace quicken making me feel weak, my back began to arch off the back part of my chair. I whimpered feeling myself about to cum but he quickly pulled out.
I gave him that "what the fuck just happened" face. He just smirked casually eating his food caring on with his day.
Rest of the day I stayed in complete utter shock. When we all started to head towards are cars to call it a night I took this chance to confront him. I lightly shoved him from behind making him turn around.
"What the hell was that?!" I whisper yelled.
"Was what?" He asked casually.
"You know what I mean." Now he was being difficult.
"Don't deny you didn't want that." He darkly chuckled
"I- I didn't." I stuttered feeling not so confident.
"If I'm not mistaken I just finger fucked you in front of a table full of people and you still wanted me, you didn't even bother stopping me." He wasn't wrong.
"You're a dick."
"I know"
