My name is Chris Miller i am an up and coming shooting guard playing as the star player on the St. Varances college basketball team. I am no doubt going to be in the big leagues, i always make sure to play good defense, make good passes, make good plays.
I led my team to the college league playoffs and now we are in the finals, If i win this i will be sure to be a leading candidate for big league teams.
I relatively stay fit, making sure i keep my abs in check. I stand 7 foot 3 which allows me to dunk at the net if i don't get a clear 3 pointer shot. Here's the thing that kind of gets in the way, my dick is massive measuring 9 inches long. I always got to do some next tricks to keep it tucked away.
Not to gloat but i believe that my team wouldn't have gotten as far as it did without me. But am happy with my teammates and my opportunity.
Its a best of 7 series, lets see how we do.
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"Lance passes to Chris Miller, he is working the ball now, about to make a play" A television announcer spoke.
"He is really going to be the number 1 pick teams are going to draft" another announcer commented.
"And Chris Miller with the dunk! St.Varances continue to lead the series 3-2, this victory sets them up to win another win to conquer the entire series!" The announcer said in anticipation of what would come out of this basketball player.
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In the locker room I began to unlace my Reebok shoes of course a sponsorship, When one of my teammates Mitchel came up to me.
"Hey man we headed to the strip clubs. A guy like you probably would get us all free lap dances" He Gestured.
I said no but i gave him good lucks with getting with the ladies, i spent the rest of my night alone in the empty court.
As i was practising layups when my coach came in.
"Don't practice to much, players need to rest to" He pointed out.
"If i ever want to be Like Mike, or like kobe or carter i got to keep my game up", I made sure my goals were clear.
"Look you have your whole life ahead of you, you don't need to spend one night trying to get to a level of a player. We are starting a girls league next year, and before you leave here i want you to mentor a girls team at a local high school. Most of the team are all prospects we want them to start off our team. Only for a few days" He laid it all out.
"And what's in it for me, mentoring flat chested 18 year olds instead of improving of my game" I slickly responded.
"If you do this before we close out the final series, we will retire your number and put up a plaque, you will be practically a hero around these parts." He stated.
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I cursed myself pulling my car up to the high school parking lot. I checked in at the front desk ignoring all the female staff watching me. I received the typical papers of the lineups of the team and such. I had 30 minutes to get ready in the gym before the girls team comes for after school practice.
I changed into a simple Reebok sponsored basketball uniform i can break out for any occasion. I took a moment to take a look at the line ups, nothing to special as of now but i saw potential.
I began practising to kill time and before i knew it all the girls were sitting down amazed. Shit! I completely forgot.
I awkwardly introduced myself and took road call, noticing one person was still missing who's name was Heather. I just simply shook it off as a student who had to do some detention or a make-up test.
I started explaining offensive fundamentals, and started making teams. Since there was 14 girls present i divided them equally and had them verse each other. I made recommendations but i didn't force anything on them, making sure they were still having fun and using their own skill set.
I took a moment to study each and every girls frame, they were all flat chested and simple, but they did have a bright future.
The game started getting really competitive, the girls really started to run good plays without my direction. I took a backseat as they were all caught up in their own directions.
As i was seated and going through my phone, I heard the change room open. I looked over only to loose my jaw to the floor.
A blonde with a rather petite frame stood out in the simple basketball uniform. She had huge titties that jutted out of her form like basketballs, the top of the uniform showing off most of her side boobs, hey don't blame the uniform. She had a huge ass resembling the likes of Nicki Minaj and Amber Rose. But this had to be natural also her thighs were thick, she looked like a pornstar in a simple outfit.
"Sorry i'm late by the way my name is Heather" was all she said before asked if she could join, all the girls looked intimidated. That perplexed me for some reason i offered to make one of the girls a coach to balance out the uneven numbers.
After a lot of debating i decided to join the game on the opposing team that Heather joined. I didn't like to show boat so i ran plays and made some good passes.
I tried to not watch Heather, as her huge tits bounced and her big ass jiggled.
