Heather Plays Hockey by tiger_kitten_2025 Chapter 9 - The Off Season - Part One The Junior League champs all got dropped off by their parents at the coach's house. Once all ten players were there and the last parent vehicle disappeared into the distance, clothes started coming off as they made their way to the hot tub. The coach was used to this now and was in the kitchen firing up two air fryers and an oven with snacks to keep the continually hungry athletes fed. He brought at least a dozen towels and dropped them by the hot tub on a chair. He said "guys, just remember this hot tub is not like the locker room showers. Please don't get any.....stuff.....in the water. It's a pain to drain and refill. I brought extra towels". The nine boys said, almost in unison, "understood coach". The message was pretty clear. It wasn't that they couldn't jerk off, it was that they couldn't cum in the water. There was a celebratory mood in the air. All ten of them crammed in the hot tub. They didn't all fit as well as they had when they were 11 years old. That meant Heather and Doug had to sit on the laps of the other guys. It never failed to amaze the coach how none of the boys minded being naked with another naked dude in their lap. When he was 14 that would never have been ok with anyone. It gave him faith in this generation. Everyone was just very comfortable with each other. Both Doug and Heather felt erections pressed against their backs as they moved from lap to lap as the chatted and joked and celebrated but barely noticed. The coach also saw how comfortable the boys were with Heather. He remembered how nervous he was around girls until he was at least 17. Heather was on Henry's lap and he softly stroked her tummy with one hand and cupped one of her little breasts in the other. Heather said "ok guys, I have to ask something. So, I've been in the showers with you and in your laps here. You all know I am perfectly fine with being touched. I like it. But.....none of you ever touch....you know....between my legs. Are you scared of my girl parts? Is there something wrong with them?" Doug said "I've touched you there". She said "yeah....but that was for an injury and to shave once. That doesn't really count". He shrugged not disagreeing. Jeremy said "hey, it's not like you touch our junk either. I guess we all kinda assumed that touching was off limits". Heather said "I guess I didn't think about that. Should we keep it off limits?" Jeremy looked at his teammates. Then he said "I am fine if you touch my dick and stuff. But there are nine of us and only one of you. I don't think we should count on you....helping us....relax all the time." Heather said "but....maybe sometimes right?" Jeremy said "if you wanted. We wouldn't complain". That led to laughs and splashes. Under the water Henry touched Heather's pussy. She whispered to him "see? Not scary". They stayed in the water at least another hour. Heather moved from lap to lap and each boy took the opportunity to touch Heather where they previously hadn't. The coach eventually had to tell the the snacks were getting cold. That led to 14 dripping wet, naked, teens in his kitchen devouring the food like a swarm of locust. With that biological need addressed, Mikey said "its a full moon. I am going to go out in the backyard and....take care this". He motioned to his erection. Heather said "let me get my special Chapstick from my bag. We should all do it together". The coach watched from the back door seeing 11 full moons, so to speak. They were all lined up facing away from him but it was obvious what they were doing with moans, grunts, and the buzz of Heather's toy. The coach snapped a photo for the notebook. It was just to adorable a scene not to. He wondered if semen was good or bad for the grass. Then they all got in their pjs and sleeping bags. The nine boys fell asleep easily. Heather had trouble. She had climaxed with the boys but still felt wound up. She quietly got up and found the coach sipping a drink in his den. She startled him saying "hi coach". He said "Heather, why are you awake? I thought all you kids were asleep". She said "I tried. I still feel all wound up. Maybe it's excitement from winning the championship". He said "maybe. Or...do you think it's like your....problem....before?" She blushed and said "probably that. I don't understand though. I finished with the boys in the moonlight. I should feel sleepy like them." He said "well... that's another difference between boys and girls. Girls can climax more than once. Sometimes they NEED to climax more than once to get it out of their system so they can relax. Why don't you get back in your sleeping bag and quietly do what you gotta do. I bet it will work wonders". The coach never wanted kids of his own, but he wondered if he had a daughter if he'd be having a similar conversation with her. He wasn't sure what was normal in that respect. Heather said "I don't like to do it alone. It's not as....helpful...when I'm by myself at home. It feels best when I'm with my team". The coach said "your team is I'm there. They're just asleep". She said "that doesn't count. Could I....would it be ok if....can I do it here with you?" The coach was at a loss for words. He said "I...um....it's probably not....the best idea." She said "please coach? I'll sit in your lap and be super fast. I promise." He said "ok Mulqueany. You drive a hard bargain." She smiles and softly claps her hands together. He taps his leg and she sits in his lap. She wiggles her bottom and shimmies her pj pants and panties down until the dangle from her ankles. She hooks a leg on the outside of each of his knees and turns her Chapstick on. She touches it to her labia. The coach just watches in amazement at the close-up demonstration. Heather writhes and moans in his lap. She says "the boys always touch me in the shower....could you?" He said "I don't thi I should. But I'll do this". He pulled her shirt up to reveal her bare tummy and little breasts. She played with herself a few minutes before she whined "its not working coach". He said "you have to try the vibrator at different angles". She tried but as she moved she started to slip off his lap. She said frustrated "I just can't get it to...". He put his hand on hers and felt the vibrations. He said "don't slip off". He used his free hand to grab the tuft of pubes above her slit like a handle. He'd dated a girl once who liked that. Then he moved Heather's hand lower and guided her to touching the Chapstick to her anus. She immediately began to quiver and convulse and leave a wet spot on his pants. He didn't know it but it was Heather's most powerful orgasm of her life so far. She had gone limp and dropped the vibrator. She came out of the daze within the minute. He helped her up onto her shakey legs. She said "that.....that worked coach.....thank....you". He turned her to face him. He rolled her shirt back down and pulled up her panties then her pj pants. Then he handed her back her Chapstick. He said "I think you'll be able to sleep now...and have more fun at home". She nodded with a smile. He gave her butt a pat and sent her to bed. He wasn't sure if he should have done that, but Heather seemed happy as a clam.