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Coach

Part 13

Coach #13
                        by Paladin
<That dam fool!!! What he be doing back here now?> Ralph thought 
at the sight of Larrys old car with the stretch limos lined up at 
the gate.

Ralph had no choice. He buzzed them all in and went to great his 
guests.

Two rugged looking men and a leathery old woman arrived at the 
barn. Larry pulled around back.

"Who was that.... that man in the old car." the old woman 
demanded. "Surely his is not a buyer. I thought you were holding 
an exhibit for buyers only. If he is here to observe I'm 
leaving. I don't want his kind looking over our sport."

"Now now Ms Fransis, that be my helper. I uses him to do odd 
jobs. You don't needs to worry. I keep him out of sight working 
in the barn. You'll go out to yard ring and look um over. Angela 
and little Betty be there already." Ralph improvised.

"That bitch...here... I thought I recognized the car. Buzz me out 
I do not associate with her kind.." the old woman said and 
started for her limo.

"Yea go on home you old bitty. You are too old for this sport 
anyway." one of the men said.

"George I'm young enough to have taken the blue ribbon from you 
twice." the old woman said stopping to answer the mans challenge 
to her competence.

"Luck. That's what it was Stella. I'll whip the panties off you 
this time, specially if this new one is young like Ralph here 
says." George replied.

<He was right her youngest was in fold and the other was hopeless. 
She needed a young pussy at least till her mare folded. Why was she 
plagued with that horny nephew. Men!!! Her nephew screw any thing. 
Something had to be done with that young man, but that was 
spilled milk. Sure the fresh milk would be good and sweet for the 
table and the new fold would be an addition to her stable, but 
now she had a problem with upcoming race. She had to stay. She 
also had to buy. Dam her horny nephew.> Stella thought.

"On second thought I'll stay but Ralph you keep that bitch Angela 
away from me. Her kind discusses me. Her and her...." Stella 
said.

"You'll go on out there and I be getting something cold to drink 
for you'se." Ralph said hurrying to the barn and to take care of 
his unforeseen problem, Larry.

When he got there he scolded at the other black man.

"Niggar what you doing here... I got portant people here looking 
over the fillies and you be queering the deal. I knowed I ought 
to shoot your ass off first time I see'd you. I going to get my 
shot gun and ventilate your ass for sure now!" Ralph shouted.

"Listen man.... I goes where I wants, and them's is my prop..." 
Larry began.

The producer rushed out between the two angry black men intent 
on killing one another.

"Ralph....Ralph baby... Don't do it. You'll scare off the 
customers and get us all in deep shit. Stop and think a minute. 
Larry here is just protecting his investment. This is his first 
time. Have a heart. The boy is young! Clam down! He probably got 
his dick up for the old one and drove out here for a little 
suckie suckie. You were young once your self, and I seen you 
doing that with the bitches this morning. Have a heart. Remember 
the bottom line is all that counts."

"Well.... the boy be an annoying niggar. I still thinks I ought to 
ventilate his ass for him...but well ... I gots to get some ice 
and the portable bar cart for the customers. I can't leav's them 
white women together for no time. Them's be blood all over the 
ring." Ralph said hurrying to the ice box and loading the bars ice 
bucket and cart for his customers. "You'll stays out of sight. 
Them folks be kind of skittish over strangers."

"Spook you do this just to see my old blood pressure shoot up. I 
told you to CALL FIRST!!" the producer started at a grinning 
Larry. "Don't just stand there grinning like some ignorant porch 
monkey. Why are you here screwing up the deal here?"

"You'll going to sell um off and cut me out... and I caught you.. 
You'll be out to cheat this poor old nigar, and here I comes here 
with a...." Larry began.

"Spook, Not again!!! I thought you wanted to be a wining coach. 
Get up in the sports ranks. I mean, yea ... you show a flair for 
the pussy business but well I thought you wanted to stay legit. 
Well I mean..." The producer admonished the smirking black man.

"Look I done tried it legit. I won the championship. Sure I 
cheated but the bitch, opposing coach cheated too. I just cheated 
better than that pussy done, and what it get me... Problems, just 
cause them pussies rum off at their teams loss." Larry grinned 
and went on, "Now my team wins, by extra effort... through my 
motivations.. and again I gets people looking at me funny. Today 
a bitch from the local news comes over and sticks a microphone in 
my face and bothers me bout the disappearance of some opposing team 
member pussies.."

"Not that cute little red headed witch on channel 35. She digs 
and digs. She will bury you even if you were innocent." the 
producer interjected.<Now they were all in the shit.>

"Yea well, I shined her on while she done had the crew with her.. 
but I had the boys, some of um be into cars and shit, fix her 
ride to stall out bout a mile down the road." Larry related with 
a wide toothy grin, "Then had Tim drive over with his old van. 
Pussy soo relieved she practically jumped into the van with that
fine young boy."

"Course then Washington, Jucy and some of the other boys in the 
back done got busy with her ass all the way back to the football 
field. Bitch don been down right annoying, for a while, but my 
boys be real persuasive when they puts their minds to it."

"Frank drive her ride to the old neighborhood and wipe it down 
and leave the keys in it. Those little sporty jobs hold a real 
attraction for the brothers. Be wrecked or stripped afore 
nightfall."

"I drives Frank back to the field and there nice as you please 
the boys done lined up and taking her two at a time.. Real 
organized them boys. Real team work. Bitch be real tired...but 
cooperative by then. I stands there till Frank done had his time, 
but when I steps up to the pussy the boys shows me the tampon 
they done stuck in bitches ass. On the string is a little card 
scribbled. 'Saved for the best coach in the world'. Ain't that 
a bitch."

"Spook you are bringing tears to my eyes. The loyalty...the team 
spirit...the little bastards love your bad black ass. Now where 
is the pussy???" the producer demanded, with a noticeable tenting 
in his pants. <I all ways had a yen for that bitch. bet she has 
the cutest ass, if spook didn't tear it open like the grand 
canyon.>

"Man hold your puny white cut dick. I telling you a story. Now 
listen or I goes and takes my pussy with me. You'll be doing me 
dirty here, I be hurt." Larry said with a pout on his black face.

"All right tell your damn story but give me the condensed 
version. I don't think my balls be able to take the long black 
version." The hurting producer demanded rubbing his stiff boner.

"Yea... let me see...where was I... we done got to the part..."

"The card you bastard. Your black ass was all shook as they saved 
her ass hole for you big black dick." the producer offered to 
speed up the story. He knew that Larry was playing with him but 
the red headed bitch on channel 35. She was worth the wait, if he 
could hold on till the end.

"If you going to take that attitude, I go on out and tell Ralph 
my tale. He being black, he preciate the sentiment of those boys." 
Larry said to torture the obviously hurting white man.

"Please tell me....the dam tale but be quick about it." the 
producer ordered.

"Well let me see" Larry began stroking his black jaw. A row of 
white teeth showed his smile at the mans attentive look. "There I 
be. Bitch be there afore me on her hands and knees. Josh's cock 
spewing in her mouth and her ass be mine all mine. Them wonderful 
lads. Sure the pussy be dripping but... well.. it be the thought 
that counts. So I takes out my old licorice stick and feeds it 
to her virgin territory. Bitch shows lots of emotion. (Them white 
womens really loves my old snake up then tight little holes, you 
know.) I fights to get's it inside. She wiggles like she one 
those snake dancers, but I hold's on and I gains a dick hold in 
the hole."

"Bitch must be overcome with emotion, cause she spit out old 
Josh's dick but the boy put it right back. (Boy be persistent 
little fucker.) Probably scrapped her tonsils on the way down."

"She commenced to doing the snake dance thing again so I slammed 
it home. (Figured it be a kick to feel that action from the 
inside.) Man oh man, that bitch must be double jointed to get 
that action she put on old Josh and me. We stayed right with 
her, though, rode her ass right into the ground. I think the 
bitch be a real talent in this line of work. I gots to say she 
got real heart..... Nice pussy, mouth and almost new ass. 
Probably one user only, I be any judge of things." 

"Well we finished up the practice session. (Wasn't a stiff dick 
on that team.) Then I thinks of my old friends and I packs her 
ass up. (She be rather tired and most slept through the shower I 
had the boys gives her. Don't wants all that cum in my car.) I 
gets here and I finds my friends doing me dirt. After all I done 
for you'se."

"I brings a gift and my friends, even another brother, going to 
sell me down the river. Now that is not right. I be real hurt...I 
should go back to my ride and takes this bitch to Lucy in the old 
hood." Larry smiled. <This boy be soo up his dick going to 
splode. I got him by the short hairs. He be really hard for that 
bitch. Should I add some more....NA! Give the poor fool a break.>

"Spook quit your spoofing. Bring in the bitch before my balls 
fall off. Lucy can't give you a deal like we have here. Look out 
there see those limos. That is money. Those people throw away 
more than people like you and me can steal in a lifetime. Now get 
the BITCH!!!! PLEASE......" the producer demanded.

"Well I don't know. I mean I gots this pussy here exclusive. I 
brings it in and you and Ralph does me out." Larry dragged it out.

"Spook, your killing me. My balls...My blood pressure,,, Come on 
I got you the job and I promise I'll get you a good deal for the 
those fillies out there. Now come on please..." the producer 
begged.

"Ok I brings her in but I gets half. You and Ralph split the 
other half of the pussies." Larry demanded.

"Anything ....ANY DAMN THING!!! Just go get the bitch before my 
balls blow up...

More later...



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