Shiv was a young and charismatic basketball coach. He had recently joined Mangalore College, returning to his alma mater as a mentor to the students. Little did he know that his arrival would spark an intense desire in the heart of one particular player, Remma.
Remma, a 21-year-old beauty with a passion for the game, had always been an exceptional athlete. Her skills on the court were unmatched, and her intelligence shone through in every move she made. But when Shiv stepped onto the campus, something stirred within her that had nothing to do with basketball.
As a district-level player, Remma was used to being admired and desired. But her feelings for Shiv were different. It was more than a simple crush. It was an all-consuming lust that clouded her usually sharp judgment. She found herself obsessed with the new coach, who was only 28 and recently married.
Every time Shiv walked into the gym, Remma’s heart raced. His chiselled physique and intense gaze sent shivers down her spine. She couldn’t help but notice the way he moved with such grace and confidence. His muscles rippled beneath his coaching attire.
As he instructed the team, Remma’s eyes would drift to his strong hands, imagining them running over her body. The other players seemed to sense Remma’s attraction, and they often teased her about it. She would blush whenever they joked about her and Shiv.
But deep down, she couldn’t deny her yearning. Her boyfriend, a classmate, had no idea what was going on in her head when she watched Shiv demonstrate a layup or a defensive move.
One afternoon, the team prepared for a state-level competition in Bangalore. Remma made her move. She approached Shiv in the equipment room, her heart pounding in her chest. The room was dimly lit, with the scent of leather and sweat lingering in the air.
“Coach, I wanted to ask you something,” Remma said, her voice trembling slightly.
Shiv turned, his dark eyes meeting hers. “Yeah, Remma? What’s up?”
Gathering her courage, she took a step closer, her body brushing against his. “I… I’ve been having some trouble with my technique. I was hoping you could give me some extra coaching.”
Shiv raised an eyebrow, a slight smirk playing on his lips. “I’m always happy to help, Remma. But why don’t we go somewhere more private? The basketball toilets are empty right now.”
Remma’s pulse quickened at the suggestion. She knew the toilets were rarely used, offering them a secluded spot for their ‘coaching session.’ They entered the dimly lit restroom. Shiv closed the door behind them, plunging the small space into darkness.
Without a word, Remma pressed herself against him, her lips finding him in a hungry kiss. Shiv groaned, his hands immediately cupping her ass, pulling her body tightly against his. She could feel his erection pressing against her through their clothes, and it only fueled her desire further.
Breaking the kiss, Shiv whispered, “Remma, we can’t… I’m your coach.” But Remma was beyond reason. She dropped to her knees, unzipping his pants and freeing his throbbing cock. “I need this, Coach,” she murmured, taking him into her mouth.
Shiv’s resistance crumbled as her warm, wet mouth enveloped him. He ran his fingers through her hair, guiding her rhythm as she sucked him with abandon. The sound of their lust-filled moans echoed in the small space. After bringing Shiv to the brink of orgasm several times, Remma stood up.
Her eyes glinted with desire. She hiked up her skirt, revealing her lace-clad thighs and the moist heat between them. “Please, Coach,” she begged, “I need you inside me.”
Shiv didn’t need to be asked twice. He lifted her onto the sink, spreading her legs and plunging into her wetness in one smooth motion. Remma cried out, her back arching as she welcomed his invasion.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, the sounds of their passionate coupling filling the toilet room. Shiv’s thrusts were deep and powerful, driving Remma closer to the edge with each stroke. As he pounded into her, Remma’s fingers dug into his shoulders, leaving faint marks on his skin.
“Oh, fuck, Remma! Your pussy is incredible,” Shiv growled, his control slipping as he pounded into her with primal urgency.
Remma’s orgasm hit her like a lightning bolt, causing her to cry out his name as her body convulsed around his. Shiv followed soon after, his cock throbbing as he emptied his hot cum deep inside her.
They stood there, breathless, for a moment before reality sank in. What they had just done was wrong on so many levels. But neither could deny the intensity of their connection.
Later that night, Shiv received a video call from his wife, who was away on a business trip. As they chatted, Remma unexpectedly appeared in his room, having snuck in through the window. She stood before him, naked and glorious, her body glistening in the moonlight.
“Baby, I have to go,” Shiv said to his wife, ending the call abruptly. He turned to Remma, his eyes dark with desire. “What are you doing here?”
Remma smiled wickedly, slowly running her hands over her breasts and down her body. “I couldn’t wait any longer. I need you again, Coach.”
Shiv’s resistance crumbled as Remma straddled him, guiding his hardened cock into her warmth. They fucked with wild abandon. Their moans filled the room as they explored each other’s bodies. Shiv recorded their passionate encounter, creating a video that would forever remind them of their illicit affair.
The following day, as Remma chatted with her mother on the phone, Shiv snuck up behind her. His hands cupped her breasts. She gasped but quickly covered it up with a fake cough, trying to hide her arousal from her unsuspecting mother.
“I’ll call you back, Mom,” Remma said, her voice hoarse with desire. She turned to face Shiv, her eyes smouldering with passion. “You’re insatiable, Coach.”
“And you’re irresistible,” he replied, his lips capturing hers in a searing kiss.
As their affair continued, they developed a secret code to keep their relationship hidden. They started calling each other ‘brother’ and ‘sister’ in public, a role-play that only intensified their desire when they were alone.
Every night, they would meet in Shiv’s room, indulging in their forbidden passion and exploring new depths of pleasure.
One evening, they took their role-play to the next level. Remma dressed in a schoolgirl outfit, her hair in pigtails, and called Shiv ‘big brother.’ The sight of her in that outfit drove him wild, and they engaged in a steamy session of taboo sibling fantasy.
Their week together was filled with intense passion and erotic encounters. Each day brought discoveries and a deepening of their physical connection. They explored every inch of each other’s bodies, learning what drove the other wild.
From blowjobs in the shower to heated sex sessions in the locker room, they left no fantasy unexplored. As their time together drew to a close, they both realized that their affair had to end. They had cheated on their partners and lied to their families.
The weight of their actions was becoming too much to bear. But the lust that had ignited between them refused to be extinguished. They vowed to find ways to continue their secret encounters, keeping their lust alive even as they returned to their everyday lives.
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