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Basketball Diaries Ch. 01

By: Kellog



Part I: The Game

"Okay, that's it!" called Coach Johnson, announcing the end of practice, much to the relief of his tired players. "Wrap it up! Hit the showers!"

"You guys played like old ladies today!" the Coach yelled, and the team yelled in unison, as they always did at the end of each practice. It never failed to elicit a smile or grin on the face of each player, no matter how hard the Coach had pushed them during practice.

"Kevin!" growled the Coach. "Give me ten laps, then come see me after your shower. You played like shit today!"

Kevin groaned and changed direction, jogging now towards the perimeter of the high school gym, as the rest of his teammates looked over their collective shoulders at him, laughing and taunting.

Kevin knew he had been playing like shit. He didn't need the Coach to tell him that. He just couldn't keep his mind on his game. All he could think about, as he tossed up brick after brick, was last night, and how he had been beaten by his next door neighbor in a game of "horse".

Kevin had been outside, shooting baskets at the hoop his father had set up for him in the backyard after hearing that he had made the high school team. It was his father's dream, to have a son who played on the varsity team that he himself hadn't been good enough to make. 

But Kevin was more like his father than either of them would admit. Even though Kevin had been good enough to make the team, he spent most of his time on the bench. But because he was tall, and athletic, he had edged out a lot of better player at the tryouts. He was an okay shot from the free throw line, but from anywhere else, he needed a lot of practice. The point was mercilessly hammered home, when his neighbor had beaten him at hoops last night.

By the time that Kevin had finished taking his laps and dragged himself over to the showers, the rest of the team had already left. He cleaned himself up quickly, eager to not keep Coach waiting for him any longer than was necessary. He didn't want to piss him off any more than he already had. But most of all, he didn't want to get cut from the team. He wouldn't be able to face his father, if he did.

A few moments later, Kevin was knocking on the frame of Coach's open doorway. "Come in, Kevin," Coach said, sounding concerned. "Sit down". Kevin did as he was told and took a seat on the opposite side of his metal desk.

"I noticed you've been having some problems on the court lately, anything you want to talk about?" Coach asked.

"No, Coach," Kevin answered, his head bowed, avoiding Coach's eyes. 

"Well," Coach continued, "You really played like shit today. Either there's something going on, or you're just a shitty player." He had used this speech over and over during his glorious tenure as a basketball coach of a small liberal arts community college. "And if you're just a shitty player, than you've got no place on this team." He paused to let the words sink in.

Just as he was about to speak, Kevin spoke up. "Sorry, Coach," he blurted out. "I guess there is something."

"What is it," Coach asked, genuinely concerned and also glad that his little coaching trick had worked again, "Girl problems?" Eight out of ten times, when a player had a problem at this age, it was a girl. The other times, it was usually drugs or family problems. He was glad that it was a girl. If he had said "school" or "grades", Coach knew the player was usually lying.

"Yeah, sort of," Kevin mumbled. 

"What is it, son?" Coach asked, assuming a fatherly tone. 

All at once, Kevin erupted with emotion, nearly knocking Coach out of his chair. "It's my fuckin' neighbor," he exploded, "She beat me at horse last night. I fucking suck as a basketball player!" 

"Okay, calm down," Coach reassured him. "What happened?"

Kevin continued. "Nothing. I was out shooting baskets in my back yard last night, when Joey – actually its Josephine, but everyone calls her Joey – she's my neighbor, anyway, when Joey calls out from her upstairs bedroom window, that I suck. So I tell her that she couldn't do any better and then she challenged me to a game of horse. But then she comes down, and then kicks my ass!"

Coach tried hard to suppress a laugh. "What're you kidding me?!" he asked incredulously. "You got beat by a girl?"

"No, I'm not kidding you!" Kevin erupted again. "I fuckin' suck! Even a fucking girl can beat me!"

"Okay, okay, calm down," Coach said. "Let me guess, she's good looking ain't she?"

"Yes," Kevin said, exasperated, "She's fucking gorgeous. But that's the worst part. A nice piece of ass like that shouldn't be able to beat me! At first, I thought I'd give her a break, y'know, maybe even let her win, but when she kept sinking her baskets, I tried everything, but she totally blew me away! I totally suck. Maybe you should just cut me, already."

"No, no," Coach said reassuringly, "I'm not gonna cut you. At least not yet. You've got a lot of talent, but you just need some confidence in yourself."

"Confidence?!" Kevin roared. "Confidence?! I just got my ass kicked by some dumb skirt, and you want me to have confidence? Have you lost it?!" 

"Listen," Coach said sternly. His fatherly manner had quickly disappeared. Kevin was getting dangerously close to stepping over a line. "You need to reach down and gut it out. Maybe this girl's got some talent. Maybe you were having an off night. Maybe she beat you because you were too busy staring at her ass. But you gotta take her on again. Challenge her to a game of one-on-one. Drive hard to the basket. Push her out of the way, knock her down, even. But do what you gotta do, because until you beat her, you're never gonna shake this."

Kevin was taken aback at Coach's sudden ruthlessness. Knock her down? he asked himself. But then he realized that Coach was right. The fact that he was questioning Coach's advice, meant that he probably subconsciously let her win last night.

"Okay, Coach," he said, "I'll try."

"Try, nothing," he said. "Kick her ass, or I'll kick your ass off the team."

"Yes, Coach," Kevin said, standing up and leaving the room.

* * * *

Later that evening, after his homework was done, and his chores were finished, Kevin looked out of his bedroom window, and saw that the light was on in Joey's room. How many nights had he laid in bed, jerking off as he remembered the one time when he was lucky enough to watch as Josie undressed in front of her bedroom window which she had absent-mindedly left open one night. Normally, she kept her curtain closed and tied, but that night had been unusually warm, and she had left them open, hoping to catch the occasional cooling breeze.

She really was exceptional. Even though she had a reputation for being somewhat of a tomboy, Joey's slim athletic body was to die for. She had long, shapely legs, which were topped by a nice, firm ass and slightly rounded hips. Her waist was narrow, her stomach flat. He still remembered that she had been wearing flower-patterned cotton panties, and a matching bra. It surprised him that a tomboy would choose to wear such delicate-looking undergarments.

That night, he sat in his surreptitiously darkened room, staring at her as she undressed, trying to will her to take off each piece of clothing with his mind. Take off your bra...Take off your panties! His heart beat wildly as she obeyed his psychic instructions, reaching behind her back, and maneuvering around her long brown hair which she usually kept tied back in a ponytail. When her bra fell away, Kevin found himself staring at the most beautiful pair of breasts he had ever seen. They were a little on the small side, but they were firm and round, and topped by a perfectly centered dark circle which Kevin knew to be her areola and nipples.

He watched as she massaged her breasts, more out of discomfort than desire, although that did not stop Kevin from presuming the latter. Seconds later, Kevin was massaging his own organ as Josie slipped out of her dainty panties, exposing her light brown patch. Oh fuck! he thought, memorizing the glorious vision standing before him. Even though it was only for a fraction of a second, before she stepped away from the window, the image was burned in Kevin's memory forever, and he recalled it often.

But not tonight. Tonight, he had other plans. He took a deep breath, grabbed his basketball, and stepped downstairs. His mind was focused on the task at hand. He stepped through the sliding glass door that opened to the back yard and began dribbling the ball. It bounced noisily against the concrete surface, announcing his presence.

Sure enough, just as Kevin had finished warming up with a few practice shots, he heard Joey calling down to him from her bedroom window. "Hey, Kevin! Haven't you given it up, yet?! I'm surprised you've still got your balls!"

"What?!" Kevin called back, his ire raised, causing him to break concentration and release a brick that bounced noisily off of the rim.

"After I beat you last night, I thought you'd probably get rid of your basketballs!" she taunted.

"You didn't beat me," he called up to her, as he chased down his errant ball. "I let you win."

"What?!" Joey cried out, laughing. "You didn't let me win. I creamed you!"

Kevin's mind raced for a retort as he shot – and made – his next basket. Before he could respond, Joey called out, "Tell me, what's it like getting beat by a girl?!"

"I don't know," Kevin insisted. "You didn't beat me." He knew that this would draw her out for another game. What he didn't know was that she played basketball for the private girls' school which she attended.

"Hang on, then," she yelled amusedly. "I'll be down in a minute. You can tell me what it's like in about five minutes. That's how long it'll take for me to kick your ass!" 

"Come on down, then!" he called. He was as eager to see her firm ass and tight shorts again, as he was eager to put her in her place.

"If you insist!" she said happily, bounding away from the window.

Kevin expected Joey to appear as quickly as she did last night. Instead, she seemed to be taking her sweet old time. He didn't know if it was his anxiousness, or if she was purposely taking her time, trying to psyche him out. Then, just as he was about to write her off as a "no show", Joey made her way outside. She was dressed in her high school team's varsity uniform; an oversized orange tank top, and matching baggy shorts.

"Are you kidding me?!" Kevin asked incredulously.

She laughed. "I just thought you should know what you were up against," she smiled wryly, slapping the ball out of his hands. She dribbled the ball and ran for an easy lay up, catching the ball as it fell through the net, with a large smile on her face.

Kevin had a smile on his face, too. As surprised as he was, he was pleasantly surprised to know that she was a practiced player, and even happier to notice that Joey had not had time to put on a sports bra. Instead, she was still wearing her ordinary bra, which from the lack of support it gave her, Kevin guessed to be as delicate as the one she had unwittingly shown him earlier. 

"What are you smiling at?" she asked, even though she figured it out for herself in the very next instant, when his eyes couldn't help but dart down to sneak another peek at her chest. "Oh," she said. "Is that what this is about?" she asked, playfully cupping her breasts in a show of defiance. "You think you can beat me because of these?" 

"No," Kevin said, confidently, now understanding why she had been able to beat him the other night. "I just know I'm going to beat the pants off of you tonight." He extended his arms, indicating for her to pass the ball to him. She did, and he shot a quick basket from the free-throw line.

"And what makes you think you're going to 'beat the pants off of me'?" she challenged.

"Oh, nothing," he replied, knowing that she was already so confident in her skills that he had to try and psyche her out. "Now that I know your secret, this'll be a piece of cake. I was too easy on you before."

"Easy?!" she said mockingly. "Easy?!" she repeated. "You'll be lucky if I don't beat the pants off of you!" she charged.

"Yeah, right," he scoffed. He could tell that she was starting to get shaken up. She hated being challenged by guys.

"You wanna make it interesting?" she asked suggestively. 

"What do you got in mind?" he asked.

"I bet I can beat the pants off of you," she said matter-of-factly. She knew from their contest yesterday, that she was the better shooter, and nothing would make her happier than to see him standing in his underwear. To seal the deal, she crossed her arms, so that her forearms rested underneath, and innocently pushed up, her firm young tits. "Loser loses his pants."

"Deal," he said eagerly, walking straight into her trap. Or so she thought. 

"What the game?" she asked, stretching her arms and legs, as much to get them ready for action, as to cause him a major distraction. She jogged furiously in place, knowing that it would cause her breasts to bounce.

"How about a little, one-on-one, winner takes the ball out, first one to 15 takes it all," he offered.

She was a little intrigued. She knew that he would be stronger driving to the basket, but she also knew that he couldn't shoot from the outside. All she had to do was stand in his way. Like most guys, he would be intimated by a pretty girl, and wouldn't force her out of the way. She would have the advantage. "Okay," she said, "you're on."

Then, she decided on the spur of the moment to up the ante. "But," she added, "instead of winner take all, how about, loser takes it all off." She looked at him seductively, trying to lure him into taking the bet. Most guys were too shy about their bodies to risk it, unless they had something really good to gain. 

Kevin smelled a rat and looked at her suspiciously. She stuck her thumb into her waistband and pulled lightly downward, giving him just the slightest peek at the top of her white cotton panties. "Or don't you think you're man enough to get my panties off?" she challenged him. He quickly agreed.

"Sucker," she chided him. "Who goes first."

"We'll see who sucks, and who gets sucked," he replied awkwardly. She glowered at him. "Ladies first," he said apologetically.

Joey accepted the ball, and looked over her shoulder at him, as she took her place at the top of the key. Did I just hear what I thought I heard? This guy's too stupid to come up with an intelligent response. She shook her head, and checked the ball.

Kevin checked the ball back, and took up a defensive position between Joey and the basket. Joey started dribbling the ball. With her back turned to Kevin, she easily pushed him backwards as he shied away from making physical contact with her ass. This is going to be easy she thought to herself.

"You think you're going to drive me backwards?" he taunted playfully. "You think you can drive to the basket?" But still, he was already unwittingly letting her have her way. He just couldn't bring himself to be physical with her . . . . Something that she had counted on. After pushing him backwards a little more, Joey faked left and moved right, executing a perfect lay up as the ball rolled off of her fingertips and dropped into the basket.

"Your shirt, please," she commanded, holding out her hand, palm upward. 

"What?" he asked. "Strip basketball?" 

"Why not?" she answered. "I figure you need some incentive. Otherwise, this looks like it will all be over too soon. I probably won't even break a sweat."

"Okay," he said, huffily removing his shirt. Pausing stupidly after knowing that he had already agreed, he asked reluctantly, "How does this work. I only have two more things on, not including my shoes and socks."

She giggled as she admired his strong chest. "Okay, I have four things on. We'll space them out evenly. Your shorts come off when I reach ten, and your underwear comes off when I reach fifteen. And they better be clean," she taunted. "Mine'll come off when you reach 4, 8, 12 and then 15. Okay?"

"Okay, your ball," he said, checking the ball back to Joey as she took her position outside the key, then quickly snapped her wrist, sending a quick three-point shot into the net.

"That's five," she gloated, holding out her hand, with all five fingers raised. 

"Five?" Kevin complained. "What do you mean, five?"

"Five points," she retorted. "Or don't you know how to keep score, either. You should, after all the time you probably spend on the bench," she laughed viciously.

"Okay, five," he huffed. "Winner still takes it out?"

"Yeah," Joey laughed, "but you're not gonna win, and you're definitely not taking anything out!" Then, for some reason, she reached out and pushed her hand against his hard chest, moving him backwards. She just couldn't stop herself. But it was worth it, she thought to herself. Wow.

The sensation was distracting. She had never touched such a hard chest before. As a result, after Kevin checked her the ball again, she was quickly disarmed. What am I doing? she reprimanded herself. I gotta keep my mind on the game. But even then, she found herself distracted by his strong chest and back, and soon discovered that he just as easily pushed her backwards for a lay up, as she had done to him.

"That's two for me," Kevin said, checking the ball. "What number did you say I needed to get to before I got your shirt?" he asked. But before Joey could answer, Kevin stopped and popped an easy basket from the free throw line. He grinned at her.

Joey sneered back at him. She took off her jersey with an audible huff, and threw it at him. 

"You might be able to shoot," he said laughing and holding the jersey out, waiving it in front of her face, "but you gotta work on your defense."

"Maybe," she said, feigning a large sigh, and checking the ball back to him, "but you've just used your only two offensive moves, and I know you ain't got nothing else to show me --- including what's underneath your shorts," she chided, as she deftly separated him from the ball. She took the ball out to the back court, and then drove to the basket for another easy lay up.

Kevin's mind was focused not on the ball, but on her heavenly breasts, bouncing and straining against the girlish fabric of her bra. He kept staring, in hopes that one of her tender orbs would break free of its delicate confines.

"This is going to be easier than I thought," she reproached, "Getting a good eyeful?"

"Not as good as what I'm going to get," he responded, breaking out of his trance and into action, as he stole the ball in the back field and swished a turn-around jumper from three-point range. "Seven up," he said with a twinkle in his eye. "Half-way home".

Kevin reclaimed the ball and tried to repeat his prior performance. It bounced off of the backboard and Joey recovered the rebound, but not before their bodies had slammed against each other in the struggle for the ball.

"Nice brick," she said, taking the ball out, "you should have been a mason."

"Actually, I was thinking about becoming a gardener," he retorted, "I'm gonna enjoy looking at your bush."

Joey was taken aback at his immature sexual reference, and in that instant, she was separated from the ball. She spun around and tried to locate the ball, but it was too late. Kevin blew past her and took the easy lay up. It was an awkward throw, and it nearly rolled off the back of the rim. But it went in.

Fuck! she thought. But she couldn't show weakness; physical or mental. "Well, if that's how you drive to the hole, maybe there's no point in me getting your shorts off, after all." She was proud of her retort. She had never been this brazen before.

They both laughed, releasing some of the competitive and sexual tension that had been building up. They were both in new territory. Each wanted to win the game, each knew how easily they could lose, and each was eager to see where their little game would lead them.


Basketball Diaries Ch. 01



"Well, you may not be eager to see me naked, but you still owe me a piece of clothing!"

Joey mentally calculated the score – 9 to 7 – and resigned herself to her fate. "Okay, but turn around, okay?" she asked, bashfully.

Kevin did as he was asked. While his back was turned, Kevin wondered which article of clothing she would remove...her bra or her shorts. He mentally undressed her as she did so in person, right behind him.

"Ok," she announced, "you can turn around." Kevin eagerly spun around, and was instantly confused by what he saw. She was still dressed the same. She was still wearing both her bra and shorts. 

"What, give up?" he asked, obviously disappointed.

"No way, you letch," she replied. Smiling, she threw a balled up piece of white fabric at his head, striking him in the face. Kevin looked to the ground and saw that she had taken off her panties. He looked back up at her, and gazed longingly at her shorts, subconsciously wishing he had x-ray vision. 

"All you really did was even up the score," she added, "Now we both have two pieces of clothing left."

Kevin didn't know how to respond. All he could think about, was the fact that Joey was bare underneath her baggy orange shorts. As his mind began to wander, trying to imagine what she looked like up close – did she shave her pubic hair, and if so, how closely did she shave it – he felt his cock start to swell. Oh, shit! he thought, I'm getting a fucking hard-on!

Joey giggled. His obvious predicament, which had started tenting out the front of his shorts, had not gone unnoticed. "Easy boy," Joey said, in her best Joe Cartwright impression. Deep down inside, Joey was pleased at the reaction she was getting. She knew that most guys, from young boys to grown men, found her attractive. She was young, and beautiful, and had turned more heads than a Stanley screwdriver. 

But this was different. Never before had she observed anyone having so strong a reaction to her physically when they weren't actually being amorous. But even more importantly, she was pleased that his boner confirmed her own feelings for him -- there was a mutual attraction developing.

"Game on?" she asked, checking him the ball directed at the bulge in his crotch. She tried hard to stifle a laugh as he raised one leg, turned to the side, and crouched over, instinctively overprotecting his extremely vulnerable member.

The ball hit him harmlessly on the side of his raised leg, and bounced inertly to the ground. Joey laughed even harder. "What's the matter?" she asked coyly.

"Nothing," he said defensively. "You can take it out. I don't want to take advantage of a girl," he said, resorting in desperation to childish mockery.

Joey laughed even harder. "First," she said, pausing as she bent over to pick up the ball, making sure not to bend at the knees, so that her ass and long legs were fully on display, "I'm not taking anything out, and second, it sure looks to me like you want to take advantage of me at the moment!" 

"Very funny," he said, "just take the ball out." 

"Okay, if you insist," she replied, putting up another three-point shot. "10 to 9, my favor," she purred. "Get 'em off." She laughed loudly.

Kevin didn't initially realize the significance of the score, but when she pointed out that he owed her a piece of clothing, he was instantly embarrassed, even more than he already was. How could he take off his shorts like this? Then, he remembered what Joey had done.

"Okay," he said, "turn around."

"Nuh-uh," she said, shaking her head and beaming from ear-to-ear as she dribbled the ball between her legs.

"What do you mean, 'nuh-uh'?" he asked. "Turn around," he insisted.

"Not a chance," she smiled at him, enjoying putting him in such an embarrassing position.

"If you don't turn around, I'm not gonna do it," he reproached her.

"If you don't take something off, you forfeit and I win," she gloated.

"Oh, is that what you think?" he asked, his confidence emboldened. "You think I won't? I don't have anything to hide."

"Good," she said, catching the ball in her hands, and walking over in front of him. She put the ball on the ground, behind her ass, as she squatted down, sitting on top of it, so that her eyes were perfectly leveled with the tent in his shorts. "Glad to hear it," she announced.

She dramatically rested her elbows on her bent knees, and then put her chin on top of her hands. She looked straight ahead, obviously enjoying herself.

"Okay, you asked for it," he warned. "You might want to shield your eyes," he said boastfully, "or at least wear a pair of protective eye goggles." 

"Not a chance," she repeated, beaming up at him. What she didn't know, was that she was putting herself far more on display that Kevin was. As she sat there on the basketball, with her legs partially spread to support her head, the leg openings of her oversized baggy shorts had fallen open, and Kevin could just see inside, all the way down to her crotch. He could just make out the dark folds of her labia.

Kevin wanted to steal her thunder, and knew he had to time it just right. He made a show of hooking his thumbs in his waistband, and then dramatically bent over as he pulled his shorts over his ass and down his legs. When he stood upright again, his large, angry boner was pressing uncomfortably against the crotch of his tidy whities. 

"Excuse me," he said with a flare, and pulled the waistband of his underwear out and away from his abdomen, giving his swollen cock room to readjust itself. He snapped the fabric closed again, trapping his cock tightly against his abdomen. 

"Niicccceee," she said playfully. Then she noticed that the tip of his cock was protruding out beyond the top of his waistband. "Very nice," she affirmed,

Kevin smiled. He knew that his seven-inch cock had never failed to please. As he struggled with getting his shorts off of his ankles, and free of his large Nikes, he said nonchalantly, "Yours isn't too bad yourself. I like a neatly shaved pussy. Tell me, when you shave yourself down there, do you use a straight-edge razor or do you use an electric one and give yourself a cheap thrill?"

Joey was immediately taken aback. How did he know I shave? She raised her head from off her hands, and looked down between her legs. She saw instantly what had happened, and slapped her hands down between her thighs, covering herself up with her shorts. She pressed her knees together, embarrassed when she saw how exposed she had left herself.

Kevin laughed at her reaction, and then asked leadingly, "You ready for some ball?"

Joey stood up and chucked the ball at Kevin. He passed it back to her, laughing, "I only ask 'cuz of the way you were sitting there. It kinda looked like you were ready for some serious action."

But his levity was short-lived. Kevin passed the ball back to her and Joey immediately started to drive to the basket. But Kevin planted his feet, and stood in her way. Joey turned her back to him, protecting the basketball. Then, at the same moment, Kevin stepped forward and Joey moved backward, both trying to occupy the same place in the middle of the court.

As a result, Joey's firm ass pressed up against Kevin's hard-on. Even though they were both instantly aware of the contact, neither tried to back away. In fact, Joey even bent forward a little further than necessary, as she instinctively ground her ass against his hard cock. It felt really good. Kevin, for his part, leaned forward against her, molding his body to hers, as they awkwardly continued to fight for possession of the ball.

But Kevin had the advantage. Joey's feet were planted wrong, and because she was leaning so far forward, she was off-balance, and easy to move off of the ball. He twisted their molded bodies to the side, pushing her in one direction and the ball in another. He reached out, knocked the ball away in mid-dribble, and regained possession.

He took the ball out past the top of the key. He swiveled on his heel and tried to "stop and pop", a simple jump shot from three-point range. It bounced harmlessly off of the rim with a loud "twang" which reverberated to the neighboring homes. If he didn't make that sound -- a lot -- as he practiced at night, he would have been worried that someone might poke his head out of the window to see what was going on. But he knew that his neighbors would just keep to themselves, knowing that their neighbor had put up another brick.

"Nice rim job," she chided, as she retrieved the ball, taking it out from underneath the basket.

"Like you've never posted a rim job before," he drawled.

"The ones I give are a whole lot better than that," she cooed. She put a move on him as she drove to the basket. Kevin's eyes were again too busy staring at her bobbing breasts instead of the ball, and she ended up knocking him down on his ass.

"Foul!" he yelled, his pride hurting more than his body, "Charging!"

"Charging?!" she asked, turning around to catch the ball as it fell through the net. "You call that charging?! If you think that's charging, you must be playing by the junior league rules!"

"Believe me," Kevin said, still sitting on the ground, playing up his injury, "I know how to charge to the hole," he pretended to wince.

"Awww...What's the matter...Did wittle baby woogums hurt his wittle bumbum?" she cooed. "Do you want Joey to kiss it and make it better?" She laughed harshly, helping him to his feet. The tenor of her voice instantly changed. "12 to 9, big boy, check the ball."

"Twelve, nine!" he protested, bouncing the ball back to her. "That was a foul! If it's twelve to nine, you can kiss my ass!"

"Okay," she said wistfully, resting the ball on the ground, as she walked up to Kevin. She turned him around forcefully, and then bent down behind him, so that his firm asscheeks were staring her in the face. She had to fight the urge to pull his underwear down and reach around to stroke his erect dick with her bare hand. 

Instead, after a brief moment of fantasy, she pulled up the bottom hem of his right leg opening, and lowered her face to give him a quick peck on the right cheek. But, after seeing how tight and firm his ass was, and after noticing a slight scrape on the exposed surface of his exposed right cheek, she leaned in and lovingly lathed his asscheek with her tongue. She paid particular attention to his scrape, and reveled in the salty taste of his sweat and blood. 

Kevin couldn't believe what was happening. His beautiful next door neighbor was stripped down to her underwear in his backyard, and licking and kissing his ass! He felt her strong hands on the front of his thighs, holding him steady as she pressed her face into this ass. He tried willing her hands to crawl upwards and grip his hard cock, but she refrained.

Instead, after she had completely coated his asscheek with her warm, sticky saliva, Joey rose up to her feet, pressing her body tightly against his as she did so, and running her hands up over his abdomen and chest. Pressed up against him, she felt Kevin's body stiffen as she moved her right hand back down his chest, to the side of his hip, and then down over his firm asscheeks. 

"Okay..." she rasped softly into his left ear, "I kissed your ass. Twelve to nine, mine." In the same instant, Joey grabbed the hems of both leg openings and pulled them together as she yanked the tight cotton fabric upwards until it wedged snuggly between his asscheeks.

She fell to the ground laughing at the sight of Kevin struggling to undo the "wedgie" she had just given him. 

"Very funny," he said, visibly upset at the little joke she had played on him. "Let's see how you like this," he said, lunging forward for the ball, picking it up, and then shooting a three-point shot from the top the key. "Twelve-all. Gimmee," he said, holding his palm upwards and wiggling his fingers as though he were impatiently waiting for change at the corner market.

"Hey, no fair!" she objected, rising to her feet. "It wasn't your turn!"

"What can I say," he said, shrugging his shoulders, "It was your ball. But you put it on the court. Free ball. Now, it's my ball."

"Aww, Kevie..." she purred, sauntering over to him. Kevin hid the ball behind his back with both hands. But it wasn't that ball which she was interested in. Joey put her left hand on his shoulder and ran her right hand up and down over the side of his asscheek. 

"Don't you want to give Joey the ball?" she purred, sliding her hand between their sweaty bodies. Finding his still-swollen cock, she began rubbing it with the palm of her hand. She was amazed to feel it growing larger, pressing against her hand, as she continued to massage it through the cotton fabric.

"Mmm," he groaned at the exquisite sensation of her hand as she stroked him through his underwear. "You want me to give it to you?" he asked, playing her along.

"Uh-huh," she said, looking up at him and licking her lips suggestively.

"You know what I want?" he asked.

"You want to give it to me?" she purred.

"Oh, I'm going to give it to you, alright," he said. "But first, you're gonna give me something..."

"And just what might that be?" she asked, expecting him to tell her to go down on him, which was something she was already eager to do.

"First, you're going to give me your bra," he said, smiling down at her. At first, she wasn't sure what he was asking. "The score is "12, 12", he reminded her, answering her puzzled expression. "You owe me a piece of clothing."

"Why you little...!" she said, laughing as she squeezed hard on his large member.

"Ow, ow , ow!" he yelled, backing away quickly. Since Joey wasn't trying to be malicious, she let go, and let him escape.

"Okay," she relented in a sing-song voice. Standing in the middle of the key, her feet planted shoulder-width apart, she stared seductively at him as she reached behind her back, undoing the clasp of her delicate bra. She eased the fabric over her shoulders, and held the cups to her breasts with her hands. "Is this really, all you want?" she asked. 

"You know," she continued, "if you give me that ball, right now, I promise I'll give you the best ball of your life." She pulled the bra cups away from her chest, revealing an identical pair of firm, luscious breasts, topped by pert erect nipples. 

Tossing her long, brown hair to one side, Joey let the bra fall to the ground and began walking over to where Kevin was standing, pulling on her erect nipples, twisting them between her two long fingers. 

By now, Kevin wasn't sure if he should believe her or not. But one thing was for certain, he wasn't going to pass up an opportunity like this, over some dumb game. But he wanted to see how far she would take it. He kept the ball behind his back, slowly shaking his head from side to side, as she approached him.

"No?" she asked, feigning disappointment, knowing full well that from the fullness of his cock, he was in no position to refuse her. She stepped up into him, pressing her body against his. She rubbed her hard nipples up and down his hard, muscled chest. The erotic sensations made her whole body tingle, as she reveled in the game of seduction.

"You mean to tell me, Kevin," she said, pouting out her lower lip, "that you don't want to give this to me?" She let her hands caress his hard cock through his underwear. 

Then, reaching down to pull her own shorts to one side, and exposing her neatly shaved pussy, she began caressing herself, as Kevin watched. She spread her moist lips, showing him how pink and wet she was. Then, holding her pant leg off to one side, Joey moved up next to Kevin, and began rubbing her exposed pussy against the side of his still-clothed shaft. 

Kevin could feel how hot and wet she was, even through his underwear. Of course, the front of his shorts were already covered with a generous flow of pre-cum. It was damp and sticky as their bodies moved against each other. Joey moved her hands to the back, letting them roam across his tensing asscheeks. She pulled him into her, as she continued to dance all over his pole.

By now, Joey was on fire. She didn't care about the game. Win or lose, she needed to get fucked. Right then, right there. Kevin could sense a shift in the intensity of her motions. Soon, Joey was transported somewhere else. Sweat was dripping from her brow, as she dry humped against Kevin's cock in earnest. 

"Oh gawd..." she groaned softly, "Oh, gawd...I'm gonna cum." Joey's eyes were closed and her head was buried in Kevin's chest, as she suddenly began to shake and shiver uncontrollably. Her legs began to buckle, and Kevin found himself holding on to her asscheeks, not only to keep the pressure on, but to keep them both standing.

They stood there in the middle of the court, as Joey gently orgasmed against the side of his thick shaft, each holding on to the other in a passionate embrace. Kevin couldn't believe his luck. This girl was so oversexed that she could make herself cum just by rubbing against him! There was no telling what she would do when he actually got to penetrate that sweet pussy of hers.

Joey threw her head back, and Kevin had to quickly readjust his hold on her, so that she wouldn't fall over backwards. The front of his shorts was now utterly dripping with a combination of their fuck juices. More hers, now, than his.

"Sorry," she rasped. She raised her head and readjusted herself, stepping backwards and supporting herself on her own two feet again. Her eyes were still a little glossy from her orgasm. By all appearances, it looked like it was a good one.

Joey reached out and grabbed Kevin's right hand, guiding it up her pant leg, and to her hot, sopping wet pussy. Kevin happily obliged and sought out her dripping pussy with his fingers. He was amazed at how hot and wet her pussy was. Any hesitation he had about penetrating her snatch with his fingers was soon erased. Joey put her hand over his, using her own fingers to press his inside her full lips.

"Do you see what you do to me?" she asked. She gasped as Kevin sank his fingers deep insider her wet pussy. Joey raised her arms and grasped Kevin's face with her hands, pulling him close for a long, wet kiss. She slipped her tongue inside his mouth, and invited his inside hers. They kissed deeply, as she wrapped her soft, tender lips around his tongue, before pressing them tightly against his, in an open mouthed kiss.

Meanwhile, Kevin was doing his best to get her off again. He was busily sawing his fingers in and out of her sticky pussy, using his thumb to strum her soft clit. 

"Oh gawd, Kevin," she trembled, dropping her forehead into his chest again. "Right there...right there..." she purred, her hands gripping tightly on his broad shoulders for balance. She raised her right leg into the air, giving him greater access to her juicy pussy. But soon, she couldn't take it any longer. She needed to feel him inside her.

"Come on," she whispered, "give it to me," she lowered her leg as she began licking and sucking on his nipples. Kevin was shocked. No one had ever done that to him before. He was surprised at how good it felt. She expertly tongued his nipples until they were as hard as hers. 

"My girlfriend, Sandy, loves it when I lick her nipples," she said, waiting for his reaction. "She says I have the best tongue." Joey continued to lick and suck on one nipple as she pulled and twisted on the other.

"Of course," she added, "she doesn't have one of these," she said, reaching down and stroking his thick cock, again through his underwear. She released his cock, and then slipped her hands underneath his underwear, over his buttocks and squeezed hard. "Come on, Kevin," she urged, moving her hands downward, so that his underwear slipped over his hips, and fell down his thighs. She smiled as his thick, swollen cock, fell forward, bobbing in the air, free of its confines. 




Basketball Diaries Ch. 01



"Come on, Kevin," she repeated, "drive this into my hole," she begged. Joey pressed her groin against his, thrilling at the way his hardness pushed against the sheer fabric of her basketball shorts which had fallen back in place.

Before he could say a word, Joey had slipped to her knees in front of him. She was helping him get out of his underwear, which was no small feat, seeing as he was still wearing his large basketball shoes.

When he was finally standing there completely naked except for his shoes, Joey motioned for him to step closer with a curled finger. He did as he was told, and she reached out, grabbing his thick root with her right hand. 

"You wanted to see one of my rim jobs?" she asked seductively, looking up at him with her winning eyes and smile, before lowering her eyes and mouth to focus on the feast before her. She ovalled her lips and took his crown into her warm, wet mouth. 

Joey tucked a tuft of hair behind her ear with her left hand, as she continued bathing his cock head with her saliva, so that he could watch her thin lips sliding up and down his long shaft. 

"Oh fuck," Kevin groaned, barely able to contain his pleasure.

Joey removed her face from his cock and smiled up at him. She loved it when guys liked what she was doing. She really thrived on feedback. She stuck out her tongue, and ran it underneath his crown, before wrapping her lips around the side of his shaft, taking him lengthwise like a harmonica. "Oh fuck," he repeated, his eyes alternating between focusing on her foreplay and being tightly closed.

When she reached the base of his cock, she moved to his balls, sucking them into her mouth, one at a time, and lathing them with her tongue. "Sandy was right," he uttered, "you really do have an expert tongue."

This made Joey smile even more. She ran her tongue up the underside of his shaft, on her way to his cock head. "Does it turn you on, that I like to fuck other girls?" she asked, flicking her tongue against the sensitive area just underneath his crown. Not waiting for answer, she ovalled her lips, and took him into her mouth again. 

She sucked his cock with all the voraciousness of an upright Hoover. Each time she went down on him, she took more and more of his seven inch cock into her mouth and throat. Soon, she had him all the way inside her mouth, managing to deep throat him, so that her lips were pressed against the base of his cock.

She slowly slid back up, keeping her lips tightly wrapped around his thick cock. Kevin felt as though he were being pulled inside out. When she reached his tip, she took him deep all over again, as she used her hands and fingers to play with his balls. 

What she really wanted to do, was to drive her fingers deep inside her cunt as she went down on Kevin. She tried to find the opening in her pants leg, but was thwarted by the low visibility of having his short-and-curlys in her face.

Sliding back up his cock, Joey cried out in desperation, "Damn! I hate these fucking shorts!" "Come here and help me get them off!"

Only too happy to oblige, Kevin stood Joey up, and kissed her deeply, before reciprocating what she had done to him. He moved slowly down her chest, kissing and licking her ear, neck, chin, and breastbone, before homing in on her perfect tits. He flicked his tongue over her rock hard tips, and took them into his mouth, pressing down lightly on them with his lips. At the same time, Kevin had slipped his hands underneath her waistband, and was gently massaging her naked ass underneath the nylon fabric. 


When he switched nipples, Kevin moved his right hand to the front of her body. Finding her wet box, he slipped two fingers deep inside her cunt. He was amazed at how tight she was, her soft, pink walls closing in around his fingers. 

Joey quickly bent over, and pushed her oversized orange shorts down over her hips, until they slid down her long legs, falling gently around her ankles. Deftly stepping out of them, without disturbing Kevin's fingers still deeply embedded inside her twat, Joey replaced her hands on Kevin's shoulders, and began slowly grinding her hips onto his hand. Kevin kissed her flat stomach and noticed that her flesh had begun to dampen. She was perspiring again, which he knew was a good sign that she was losing herself in her pleasure.

Kevin slipped another finger inside her sweet box, as he sat back on his haunches, watching as Joey ground her hips on his three fingers wedged tightly inside her box. He leaned forward and stuck out his tongue, flicking it against her clit as she bounced up and down breathlessly on his hand. 

"One more," she urged, "one more. Give me another finger," she panted. 

She moaned out loudly as Kevin obliged her and slipped a fourth finger inside her tight cunt. She was so full, that she couldn't move anymore. Instead, she leaned over Kevin's head, sweat dripping profusely down her forehead, as he mercilessly flicked his tongue over her clit. When he pressed his lips to it and began to press tightly against it, Joey completely lost it.

"Oh fuck!" she cried, losing her balance. She tumbled over Kevin's shoulder and landed roughly on her side. 

"Are you okay?" he asked, worried that she had hurt herself in the fall. 

"Come here," she said, holding her arms out to him. Kevin moved on top of her, their hungry lips meshing together as her arms wrapped around his strong back. She could feel the base of his cock pressing into her pussy, and moved her hips against him.

But Kevin had something else in mind. He wanted to eat her out properly. He always hated going down on a girl after he had blown his load deep inside her walls, and as eager as he was to fuck Joey's brains out, he wanted to show her how good he was with his own tongue. 

"No," she whimpered, as she felt him moving down her body. She tried to grab him and pull him on top of her. She wanted him to use his ramrod on her without delay. But Kevin was persistent. He escaped from her grasp, and moved down between her legs. 

Resigned, Joey spread her legs wide, and looked down her body at him, as he began tenderly kissing her nether lips. She tasted wonderful. The sticky remnants of her prior orgasm had been replaced with a fresh flow of liquid, which he eagerly lapped up from the inside walls of her dewy cunt lips.

Joey was going wild, finding it hard to keep her legs spread, as she pulled on Kevin's hair. But he kept up the loving attentions, snaking his tongue deep inside her slippery cunt, then using two fingers to relieve his tongue. Joey was twisting and writhing on the cold, smooth concrete surface, as Kevin twisted and dug his fingers deeply inside her sweet snatch. 

"Oh gawd!" she yelled, "Oh gawd! Right there! Right there! Now suck on my clitty!"

Kevin did as he was told, and in moments, Joey was deathly quiet, except for her guttural breath sounds, as she built to another orgasm. He felt her body go into overtime, releasing a torrent of sweat from her pours, as her whole body grew stiff, then relaxed, then grew stiff again. It was all he could do to maintain the pressure on her clit with his mouth and tongue, as she tried to buck him off like a wild bronco.

"Yes, Yes, Yes!" she cried out, bucking her hips off of the ground, nearly breaking Kevin's neck as he fought for control. 

Suddenly, a warm flood of Bartholin fluid flowed out of her ducts and into Kevin's waiting mouth. He removed his fingers from her gash and replaced them with his mouth, trying to capture all of her sweet warm nectar. When he began to suck on her cunt, Joey felt as though her entire body was being pulled into his mouth. She was being devoured, pussy first.

They looked at each other as she came in his mouth. Joey always liked to see her lover's face pressed up tightly against her twat, the only parts visible being his/her eyes and part of his/her nose. She found it incredibly erotic to know that her lover and she would always share such an intimate moment between themselves. No matter what they did from then on, whenever they met up, or thought about this moment, she would always reflect on the moment when they made love, when their eyes locked as her lover's mouth was pressed against her pussy.

When she was finished, her body relaxed, and she melted into the concrete. "Mmmm...." she purred, holding out her hands, encouraging him to lay on top of her. 

"That was fantastic," she said, engaging him in a soft, sensual kiss. "I can't believe you made me come twice already," she giggled, slightly embarrassed at her open wantonness. They cuddled for a little while, as they each caught their breaths, and gathered their energies for the second half. 

"I can't believe I let you fuck me out here in the open," she chuckled, looking around at the neighboring houses, to make sure that there wasn't anyone peeping out of their windows at the unabashed couple fucking out in the open.

"Well, technically, I haven't fucked you, yet, have I," he said, smiling down at her. 

"That's right," she conceded, embarrassed all over again at having come twice without actual penetration. 

"Don't worry," he assured her, "I'm not going anywhere until we do." 

"Well," she said exaggerating, reaching down between their bodies, and grabbing hold of his cock. "Is it true what they say?" she asked.

"What they say about what," he demanded, expecting a joke at his expense.

"Well," she said, pausing again for effect, "They say that white men can't dunk." She adjusted their bodies so that Kevin's cockhead was pressing against the entrance to her pearly gates.

"Come on, Kevin," she challenged, "Drive your hard cock to my hole and dunk it...."

Owning up to the challenge, Kevin raised himself up on his forearms, and gently pushed forward. Joey's breath caught in her throat as she felt his thick seven inches slowly sliding into her. She could feel every inch of his manhood as it slid deeper and deeper inside her. 

"Oh gawd, Kevin," she whimpered, her eyes wide as saucers. When he was about five inches inside of her, he paused for effect. Her eyes were as nearly wet as her pussy was, as it stretched to accommodate his girth. When he started to push inside even deeper, tears began welling up inside her eyes. 

"Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd," she kept repeating, as Kevin slipped another inch inside of her. He stopped prematurely. He wanted to save his final inch as a surprise for later. He withdrew his cock, just as slowly. Joey again felt as though her entire universe was being pulled out through the opening in her pussy.

When he reached his tip. Kevin pushed inside again, a little faster, now that her walls had spread to accommodate his thickness. Again and again, he pushed and pulled, sawing in and out of her velvet pussy. She put her hands on his asscheeks as he started to really get a rhythm going. 

She loved the feel of tense asscheeks plowing a hard cock into her in earnest. "Oh gawd, Kevin," she encouraged, "that feels so good....you feel so fucking good inside me....it feels so fucking good..."

Just then, Joey wrapped her legs around his back, trying to take him deeper inside of her. That was the signal. On his next thrust, Kevin sank all seven inches inside her cunt, all the way up to the hilt. Her eyes bulged as the tip of his cock slammed against the back of her channel. 

"Oh fuck!" she cried out, exasperated. "Where the fuck did that come from?" she joked, as Kevin continued to plow into her, deeper and deeper with every stroke.

Kevin was rewarded with a fresh flow of Bartholin fluid, released by Joey's cunt to help lubricate her box to accommodate her lover's entire length. The added moisture really helped to grease the skids, and Kevin picked up speed. 

By now, Joey was groaning and panting like a cheap whore. She was thrashing about beneath him as he used his full body weight to force himself inside her cunt. But soon enough, she could tell that he was growing tired. 

Joey obliged him, and maneuvered him so that she was on top. She loved to be on top. She found that she could regulate how much pressure, poundage, and force, she needed to get herself off, with greater accuracy. She smiled down at Kevin as she found her rhythm. 

Faster and faster, she drove herself onto his cock. She was moaning and groaning loudly, but found it impossible to stop. It felt so good at the moment, that nothing else mattered. In fact, as she rode Kevin's hard cock, she saw a face peering at them in the upstairs window of Kevin's house. It was Kevin's younger sister. She was only a year behind him, but had already just turned 18, both of them having been kept back a grade when they moved late to the state school system. She was pretty, but suffered from low self-esteem, after being raised in the shadow of her older brother.

Joey smiled up at her, acknowledging her presence, and that it was okay to watch them. What she didn't know, was that just as Joey was watching Kevin's sister watch them, Kevin was watching Joey's older brother, watching him fuck his sister. But instead of being upset, her brother flashed him a "thumbs up" sign, oddly signaling that he was doing a good job doing his sister. Brian had always been a little "off". He had been kept back a year because of his grades and aggressiveness, but it wasn't until later that the public school had figured out that he was dyslexic. The late diagnosis was the main reason why Joey was in private school.

"Your brother's watching us," Kevin whispered to Joey. 

"So's your sister," she whispered back.

The idea of their siblings watching them fuck out in the open flamed their passions. Joey sat upright, and brought Kevin's hands up to her chest, massaging her tits and nipples. Joey raised her hand, running it through her long hair, which cascaded down over her back. Her other hand, unknown to Kevin, slipped behind her back, as she used her middle finger to probe the rim of her asshole. 

Her brother stared in amazement as Joey licked her middle finger, then started sliding it inside her ass, as Kevin continued to thrust up into her. She bucked wildly, imagining that she was getting fucked by two guys at the same time, having each of her holes filled with a hard cock. She lost control and fell forward. Her finger fell from her ass, and she used both hands to brace against the court, as she ground her pussy against his root. Her stomach was rocking wildly in waves, and moments later, she came hard around his flagpole.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed, throwing herself backward, exposing her whole body to Kevin's sister's eyes, as she orgamsed on her bother's hard cock. This time, her orgasm was so strong, it pulled on his cock like a hand, gripping and releasing, gripping and releasing. It was so intense, that Kevin felt as though he might cum inside her.

"Wait! Wait!" she yelled. Joey could feel his cock twitching inside her. She knew that she wasn't wearing any protection, and she didn't want to get pregnant. "Don't come inside me! Not tonight!" 

She jumped off him and rolled onto her back. She knew that the guy had much better control of his orgasm is he was on top. Kevin got the message, and crawled back between her spread legs. She welcomed him in, and they started fucking in earnest. 

"Are you ready for overtime?" she asked him, as he continued plowing into her. "Do you think you can make me come again?" It wasn't so hard a request. Knowing that they were being watched, she was already well on her way to another orgasm.

Kevin continued pumping into her, and she kept grinding her clit and pussy against him. A few moments later, Joey was on her fifth orgasm. She was careful not to wrap her legs around Kevin, though, lest he not be able to pull out when he needed to. 

"Right there!" she yelled, "Ohmygawd, Kevin, I'm coming again!" she screamed, pulling hard against his asscheeks to keep him inside of her as she came. 

The intensity of her fifth orgasm was too much for Kevin. He withdrew his cock and stood over Joey, who made a show of rising up so that her face met his cock. She opened her mouth, and Kevin aimed for the open receptacle, showering her face and tongue with his hot jism.

"Oh fuck!" he groaned, as he felt Joey's soft lips wrap around his cock for the last time that night. She pumped his throbbing cock with her face and mouth, sucking him completely dry.

"Hey, leave something for later," he urged, when it began to get a little painful. 

"Oh, sorry," she laughed, looking over to where her brother should be, at his window. She was disappointed to see that he wasn't there. "Are you sure you saw Brian?" she asked, trying to hide her disappointment.

"Yes, I'm sure," he reassured her. He smiled inwardly. He realized that Joey had a thing for her older brother. And for other girls. "Did you enjoy performing for my sister?" he asked.

"Yes," she purred, again, almost embarrassed, now that the heat of the moment had waned. "Did you?" she asked, looking at him with a knowing look.

He avoided the question. "I'll do anything for you, Joey. Anytime, anywhere." And he meant it.

"I know," she said, kissing him on the cheek. "We better get dressed before our parents come out."

The young couple gathered their clothes. Joey only put on her outer garments, however, and finished dressing before Kevin. As Kevin struggled to put on his shorts, Joey grabbed the basketball, and took a final three point shot from the top of the key. Swish.

"Looks like I win," she gloated.

"Five orgasms to one?" he chided. "Yeah, it sure looks like you did!"

"Hey!" she protested, "You didn't have such a bad time of it."

"I know," he joked, giving her a peck on the cheek, at the same time that he patted her on her fine ass. "Best two out of three?" he asked.

"You're on," she said, laughing, as they each went into their separate homes. 



Basketball Diaries Ch. 02



Part II: The Save

"Well, I did it Coach," Kevin announced proudly the next morning, poking his head into the coach's office. 

"Did what?" he asked grumpily. He slurped down the last of his cup of coffee and lit up a cigarette.

"I beat my neighbor...that girl," he explained eagerly, trying to refresh the Coach's memory.

"Oh, yeah, right," Coach replied. "How'd it go?" he asked, realizing that Kevin wasn't going anywhere until he told him his story. He poured himself another cup of black coffee from his oversized thermos.

"It was great!" he exclaimed. Then, he reflected on Joey's final -- and winning -- basketball shot. "Actually," he clarified, "we kinda tied." He fudged the truth a little bit. "But it's okay," he followed up rapidly. "It turns out, she plays basketball for St. Augustine's. She's on their first string varsity."

Coach looked up from his coffee cup, completely unimpressed.

"The point is," Kevin implored, "I was fantastic!" Kevin's hands were waving wildly. "You were right! All I needed was a little self-confidence. I made all of my shots, even from the outside, and it was like I couldn't miss!"

"Then why did you lose?" Coach sneered.

"Well," Kevin explained, "When she saw how good I really was, she tried to...distract me. And...since I already knew that I could beat her, I, uh, . . . we . . . uh, called it a tie."

"Did you drive to her basket?" Coach asked, fully intending the question to be about sex, rather than basketball.

"Uh, yeah," Kevin answered softly, but proudly.

A huge smile spread across Coach's face. He understood completely. No longer upset at having one of his boys beaten by a girl at a sport which he coached, he stood up and offered his hand to Kevin. "Well done, son, well done," he said, as they shook hands. 

Then, Coach raised his left hand and smacked Kevin warmly on the shoulder. "But you still got beat by a girl. And I told you what would happen, if you let that happen."

Kevin looked into Coach's eyes. Surely this wasn't happening, was it?

"Sorry, son," Coach said. "You're off the team."

"But, wait!" Kevin implored. "That's not fair! You weren't there! You didn't see how awesome this girl looks! I couldn't keep playing basketball when she had my cock in her mouth!" 

"Sorry, Kevin," Coach said. "You knew what would happen."

"Aww, c'mon Coach," he begged. "Give me another chance. My dad'll kill me!" Kevin's mind raced desperately. "I'll do anything you want. I'll run laps, I'll mow your lawn, I'll wash your car...!"

"Okay, okay," Coach said. He didn't really want to kick him off the team. But his team had been playing so badly this year, that if word ever got out that one of his varsity players, even a second string player, had gotten beat by a girl, he knew his job was on the line. "I'll think about it. But in the meantime, don't tell anyone about what happened, okay?!"

"Okay!" Kevin agreed enthusiastically. "Not a word. Thanks, Coach!" He turned on his heel and ran out of Coach's office before he could change his mind.

The bell rang as Kevin hurriedly made his way to his first class, running at a full clip down the long ceramic tiled halls. He was running so quickly that he nearly ran over his sister, who had just come out of the girl's restroom, and who was also racing to her first class.

"Hey, Kev," Kaci called out. "What's wrong?! You look upset."

"Sorry, Kaci," Kevin answered, slowing down a few paces beyond her. "Coach said he might cut me."

"What?! Why?!" she asked. 

"Because of what happened last night," Kevin explained. "Joey beat me at horse the other night, and Coach told me that if I didn't beat her last night, then he'd kick me off the team. He doesn't want anyone to find out that one of his players got beat by a girl."

"Yeah, but . . ." she paused. She wasn't sure if he knew that she had been watching he and Joey go at it last night in the backyard.

"It's okay," Kevin reassured her. "I know you saw us. Don't tell Mom and Dad, okay?"

"Of course not," Kaci replied. She was a little embarrassed at having been caught spying on her brother and their neighbor having sex out in the open, on the basketball court. "It sure looked like it was worth it, though," she added, dreamily. She was envious of her older brother. She was also a little infatuated with him. 

"Yeah, but it might have gotten me kicked off the team," Kevin replied scornfully. He knew that his sister was curious about sex, and he wanted to steer her away from having casual encounters. It was a double-standard, he knew, but still, once word got out that a girl was "easy", it was only a matter of time until she was scorned by her peers, or worse yet, knocked up.

"What're you gonna do?" she asked, worried.

"I don't know yet. Coach said he'll let me know later on. "For now, I guess I just gotta keep my nose clean." Kevin checked his watch. "Come on," he said, "You'd better get to class."

"Okay," Kaci answered. "See you at home. By the way, don't wait for me after school. I gotta do something."

"Okay," Kevin replied. "Don't be late." The two ran off in different directions, moments before the principal came walking down the hall, checking for anyone trying to ditch class.

As the day progressed, both Kevin and his sister, Kaci, tried to figure out a way to keep the Coach from kicking Kevin off of the basketball team. By lunchtime, Kaci had an idea. She went to the computer lab and paid some geek twenty bucks for 10 minutes of computer time, interrupting his game play. Then, she surfed the 'net until she found Joey's e-mail address on the St. Augustine's web site for the school's basketball team.

Kaci sent a quick e-mail to Joey's e-mail account, and hoped it would find her soon. She wrote:

Dear Joey:

My name is Kaci. I'm Kevin's younger sister. We sort of met last night. Kevin's coach is a real dick. He said he was going to kick Kevin off of the basketball team because you beat Kevin at hoops last night. Can you help?

Thanks, Kaci

Kaci wasn't sure what Joey could do, but she knew that Joey wouldn't want her brother to get hurt by last night. 

Luckily, Joey had her e-mail forwarded to her cell phone. And even though the school didn't allow students to carry their phones with them during school hours, she was careful to keep her miniature-sized phone on "buzz". She sometimes wondered what it would be like to strap the phone to her clit, but it's buzz was too infrequent and short-lasting to go to the trouble.

Joey slipped into the bathroom stall to retrieve her message. She became furious as she read the message. Not only was she upset that Kevin's coach was going to drop him from the team, but it infuriated her that his coach thought so little of girls basketball.

"Shit!" Joey muttered. The bell rang and Joey stormed off to her next class, her mind focused on what to do next. Why did men have to be so chauvinistic?! Joey wanted to rush over to Kevin's school and give his coach a piece of her mind, but she knew that if she got caught cutting class, or worse, if she missed practice after school, she wouldn't get to play in the upcoming game. But she also knew that if she didn't act quickly, Kevin's coach would cut him from the team, just because she came on to him.

She couldn't let that happen. Not if she could help it. She quickly scribbled a note to her friend Sandy, telling her that she had to skip the rest of the day's classes, and asking her to cover for her at practice, if it came to that. She would try to make it back in time, though.

When the bell rang, signaling the next change of classes, Joey headed for the gym locker room, explaining to the security guard that she had forgotten a book in her gym locker. Because she was one of the school's star players, the guards knew her, and gave her some slack.

"Bye, Joey, be good," the security guard said, as he watched her walk away, not in the direction of the gym locker room, but instead, toward the student parking lot.

She looked over her shoulder at him, and winked. "Thanks," she said, winking at him, "but I can't promise anything!" She liked to tease him. He was moderately handsome, and she knew she might end up doing him some day, but for right now, she knew that the more she kept his hopes up, the greater latitude he would give her.

She rushed to her car, a red Ford Mustang, convertible. It was a gift from her father, when he had heard she made the basketball team. He had always wanted a son, but he was glad to see his daughter doing so well in sports.

She revved the engine, and pulled out of the parking lot. She waved at the school security guard at the entrance to the campus -- ho also wanted to get inside her pants -- and sped down the road, towards the highway, and Kevin's school.

Luckily, there was no campus security at Kevin's public high school. Joey drove straight onto the campus and parked in the student parking lot. She didn't want to park in the visitor's stalls which were located right in front of the administration building.

Killing her engine, Joey stopped to pull a purple velvet pouch out of her glove compartment, depositing it into her backpack, before stepping out of her car. She slipped around the perimeter of the track, knowing that it would probably lead her to the gym. She hoped Kevin's coach would be in his office. It was nearing two o'clock. She had about an hour-and-a-half to find the Coach, convince him not to cut Kevin, and then leave the campus without being seen. If she were lucky, she could make it back to her own school by 3:30 p.m., when her own basketball practice began.

She entered the gym through a side door that had been left ajar, thankful that the gym was empty. She suspected that P.E. classes would be held before lunch, leaving the lower part of the campus empty until classes let out for the day.

Winding her way through the rows of the empty lockers, Joey came across the boys shower. Her mind raced at the thought of being surrounded by all of those tall, athletic, naked boys, with firm chests and tight ass cheeks. She imagined slipping into the shower room after the team had just won a big game. They would all be pumped up and celebrating. Oh, what it would be like to be ravaged by a roomful of horny teenage boys!

Joey quickly came to her senses when she heard the sound of a man, clearing his throat, off in the distance. She softly padded towards the sound, anticipating that it might be Kevin's coach, but wanting to remain quiet, just in case it wasn't. All she needed was to get caught in the boy's locker room.

Finally, Joey came upon the open door of Coach Johnson's office. She could hear him rustling papers, as he tirelessly worked his way through the stack of state forms that needed to be filled out in triplicate, in order to get the team some badly needed new equipment.

Joey took a deep breath and released it slowly, silently. Her courage bolstered, as she thought of herself as being a heroic character, the only person that could save Kevin from getting kicked off the team, she strolled into his office.

Coach Johnson took immediate notice of the beautiful young woman who had just walked into his office. She was wearing the uniform of a private girl's school, a white collared shirt, tucked neatly into the slim waistband of a dark plaid skirt, which ended neatly just above her knees. She was wearing matching tennis shoes and long white socks. What little of her legs that remained uncovered, was completely captivating as he guessed at the rest.

"Coach Johnson?" she asked, crossing in front of his desk, so that she stood next to him, still seated in his chair, looking dumbfounded.

"Yes?" he asked, wondering what such a beautiful young creature could want with him.

"Good," she smiled, extending her hand for him to take. "I've been looking everywhere for you. Are you expecting anyone?" she asked.

"No," he replied, taking her hand and shaking it gently. He couldn't help but notice how soft her skin was.

"Great," she said, smiling mischievously. "I'm Joey, Kevin's neighbor." 

"Oh," Coach groaned, releasing her hand, and leaning back in his chair. He realized what this was about, the thought of one of his players getting pushed around the court racing across his mind. "How can I help you?"

"I heard that you were thinking about cutting Kevin from the team, just because I beat him at one-on-one last night."

"Yeah, what of it?" he asked, gruffly, getting defensive, even though he found it hard to tear his eyes from her pert breasts, slender waist, and long legs.

"I feel totally bad about it," she said, intentionally adopting the tone of a stereotypical California "valley" girl. "I was just wondering if there was anything I could do to change your mind."

A dirty thought flashed across Coach's dirty mind. "What could you do about it?" he asked gruffly. 

"Oh, I don't know," she said wistfully. "I can do lots of things that might surprise you." She paused, and caught his eye, signaling that a new type of game had just begun. 

"I know it must be kind of embarrassing for you to have one of your players get beaten by a girl," she continued, "But like I said, I can do lots of things that might surprise you." She put her left hand on his shoulder. Even though he was an older man, he still had a strong form.

"I know I surprised Kevin, last night," she purred. "I mean, look at me," she said, stepping backwards and holding out her arms to her side, allowing Coach a good look at her tight package. "Tell me, what do you see?"

Coach was tongue-tied. He didn't know what game this girl was playing, but he knew it might probably end in his getting fired. 

"Come on, what do you see?" she asked insistently, when he failed to answer. She turned around slowly, bringing her hands to her side, and slowly running them down over her firm ass as she faced away from him.

"I'll tell you what most guys see," she said, when she had completed her full circle. "They see firm breasts, a tight ass, and nice legs." From the look on his face, she knew that she had succeeded in shocking him with her blunt approach. 

"That's all they see," she said, walking over so that she stood close to him again. She raised her right leg and rested her foot on the near-side edge of the seat of Coach's chair. She raised the hem of her skirt until it rested high on her upper thigh. 

"But you're an athlete," she said, complimentarily. "When you see legs like these, you don't think of sex, do you?" she asked, running her fingertips slowly over the soft skin on the inside of her thigh. 

Coach didn't answer. He couldn't.

"I mean," she continued, "You see the legs of an athlete, don't you?" By the growing bulge in his pants, she knew what he was really thinking. She raised the hem of her skirt higher, putting the crotch of her panties subtly on display. 

As soon as he was distracted, Joey maneuvered her body, so that she was standing in between Coach and his desk. Her flat stomach was right in front of his face. If he looked up, he would be staring at her young, firm, breasts. If he looked down, he would be staring at her crotch, and her long legs, spread out to the side as she straddled his legs.

She held her position for a moment, and then leaned back, resting her ass on the edge of his desk. She gently raised the hem of her skirt, so that it barely covered her panties.

"But you can see how easy it would be for someone to under estimate the power in these gams, don't you?" she asked, raising them up so that her feet were resting on either side of his thighs, supported by the seat.

"Most guys," she said, pausing long enough for him to look up at her -- and to notice that she was still holding up the hem of her skirt -- so that he had a clear view of her white cotton panties up under her skirt.

"Most guys," she repeated, breaking the spell he was under, so that he would look her in the eyes, "when they look at me, can only think about having these legs wrapped around them. They don't see that legs like these weren't built just for sex. They were also built for basketball."

Upon hearing the word, "basketball", Coach's mind snapped back to Kevin, and the fact that he had been beaten by this leggy blonde. 

"You can't play basketball," he quipped disdainfully.

"You don't think so?" she asked, obviously inviting him to a challenge. She let the hem of her skirt drop. "I tell you what, why don't we have a little contest. If I win, it proves that I can play ball as good as a guy, and Kevin stays on the team."

"And if you lose?" Coach asked leadingly.

"Well, if I lose, it means that these legs..." she drawled, dropping her feet to the floor, and leaning over him with her hands grasping the back of his chair of either side of him, "...and these breasts....and this body...are only good for one thing, and I'll let you prove it to me."

There was a long silence. "Are you sure you know what you're doing?" he asked deliberately. 

"Yes," she said softly, tilting her head, and giving him a soft kiss on the cheek. "Either way," she whispered seductively, bringing her face to the front, so that they stared each other in the eyes. She closed her eyes and leaned in to kiss him softly on the cheek. "Either way," she repeated, giving him another kiss, that he joined in, "I win."

Coach swallowed dryly. "When do you want to do it?"

"Right now," she purred, "in the gym."

Coach Johnson and Joey got up from the chair. Joey giggled at the tent pole poking out from under the lapel of Coach's slacks. Coach joined her and laughed nervously as they made their way towards the door. Joey lead the way, walking in front of Coach. As she approached the doorway, she stopped and bent over from the waist, showing Coach her ass as she picked up her backpack from the floor of his office. 

Coach groaned inwardly and instinctively reached out and slapped her on the ass. Joey squealed playfully and jumped upright again. She looked over her shoulder and gave Coach a playful smile as she bounded out of the room with Coach close behind. 

When they entered the basketball gym, Joey put on her game face and dropped all pretense of sexual suggestion. She set her backpack down at the base of the basketball post, and started stretching the muscles in her arms, legs, and torso. Meanwhile, Coach fetched a stray ball from the corner of the gym. He was smiling wildly as he watched Joey limbering up, no doubt imagining what it was going to be like to have his way with her in just a few moments.

He began dribbling the ball, slowly at first, then with more vigor, as the possibility of actually getting beaten by this young filly flashed across his mind. 

"Nervous?" Joey asked, taking notice of Coach's own game face that had crept up onto his visage. 

"Of course not," he scoffed, pausing to put up a shot which clanged nosily against the backboard. "What's the game?" he asked, as Joey retrieved the rebound.

She was glad he allowed her to pick the game. When Joey first saw Coach, she was surprised to see how fit he was. She knew that he could probably beat her in a game of one-on-one. He was larger than Kevin was, and she doubted that he would be as easy to distract when she tried to drive the ball to the basket. She thought quickly.

"Okay," she said, curtly, "We each take 15 shots from anywhere outside the key. The one with the most baskets wins." She mentally patted herself on the back. This way, the Coach couldn't take advantage of his larger size.

Coach looked amused. "Are you sure that's the game you want to play? I have a pretty sweet stroke, you know," he mocked.

"Well, I guess I'll have to find that out for myself, won't I?" she replied. 

"Be careful what you ask for..." he taunted. "Here, take the ball. You can go first."

"Thanks, Coach," she said, accepting his bounce pass. She would have preferred to go last. That way, she would know just how many baskets she would need to make. Of course, her backup plan in case she actually lost, was that she half-expected he would keep Kevin on the team, anyway. Men are stupid that way around young girls. 




Basketball Diaries Ch. 02



"You be sure to give me any pointers if you see me doing anything wrong, now, okay?" she asked, trying to over-inflate his confidence. 

"Okay, you got it," he said, smiling broadly as he admired her beautiful young form. "But so far, your form looks pretty good to me..." he letched.

"Thanks," she drawled dryly, putting up her first shot, and her first basket. Coach moved behind the basket in order to shag the balls back to her. Joey put up four more baskets in quick succession. She missed her next two, then put up three more, for a total of 8 out of 10. 

"Oh, well, you've been pretty lucky to have gotten eight so far. Too bad that's all you're gonna get. But don't worry, 50% isn't that bad. Besides, I have a feeling that you're about to get lucky real soon," he chided boisterously, trying to throw her off her game.

Joey smiled over at him. She was thankful for his comments. She had always played better under pressure, and especially when some guy was telling her that she couldn't play as well as a boy. "Gee, that's good to know," she replied, dribbling the ball casually. "At your age," she paused, putting up a perfect fade shot, "I was afraid you might have a little problem with fading." She laughed, as he angrily passed her the ball. He was still in his thirties, and hated when these "kids" made "age" jokes.

"Very funny," he said, passing the ball back to her, without snide comment, having learned his lesson. "Okay," he conceded, "Uncle. I've learned my lesson."

"It took long enough," she scolded him, taking the ball to the outside corner. "Y'know, you're not bad looking. But you gotta knock off the sexist comments." The words surprised her. All the while that she had been seducing him, Joey hadn't really stopped to look at him. Y'know, he really isn't bad looking, she admitted to herself. She was a little embarrassed as she caught herself looking in the direction of his crotch, subconsciously wanting a closer look at his cock.

She absent-mindedly threw up a brick. It fell well-short of the basket. As Coach shagged the ball, he saw a slightly glassy-eyed expression on Joey's young face. Although she was looking in his general direction, she was completely self-absorbed with introspection.

Joey was knocked back to reality when the ball hit her chin. "Ouch!" she exclaimed.

"I'm sorry!" Coach pleaded, truly regretting it, even though it had not been his fault. "Are you okay?!" He walked up to her and tilted her head back, so that he could get a close look at her chin. There was no cut or bruise.

"You'll live," he said, lightheartedly. "Take the ball out or give it up."

At that moment, Joey felt a change in his attitude. No longer was she just a girl trying to play basketball. Instead, he was treating her, if not as an equal, at least as well as he treated his boys.

"No way, Coach," she said, assuming the role of one of one. "I'm ready to play." She looked up at him, and their eyes met. In that instant, they communicated something different than the Coach had ever felt towards one of his boys. There was something tender there.

Joey wanted to kiss him, and even moved her head in his direction, partially closing her eyes as she did so. But Coach got scared, and backed away, looking around the gym nervously as he walked back to his post under the basket.

Startled by his seeming rejection, Joey put up three more shots. She missed the first, sending the ball clanging nosily against the backboard. She cleared her mind and made the second. Taking a deep breath to calm her down, Joey sent the third on a trip around the inner rim of the basket, before it finally sank through the hoop.

"Eleven for fifteen," Coach said. "Not bad, even fo..." he paused and saw the look that Joey was giving him. "..even if I do say so myself," he corrected himself.

"Thanks, Coach," Joey said, beaming a smile in his direction. She had gotten through to him. They had made a connection, and he was making progress, in more ways than one. Joey was embarrassed to feel herself growing flush. She looked down embarrassingly at her court shoes, and then looked up at him, nervously biting her lower lip. 

Coach had not missed the signs of attraction that this young beautiful girl was showing him. But he also knew enough not to act on their mutual attraction. Even though he was a bachelor, it would mean more than his job to get caught with this girl. He could be looking at a long and painful jail time.

"My ball," he said, changing the unspoken subject. 

"That's right," she said thickly. She walked up to him and handed him the ball. As she did so, she bent her left leg, so that her bare knee grazed his pant leg. 

She locked eyes with Coach, and held her position for a moment that seemed like an eternity, then turned away, walking towards the back of the basketball post. Coach walked her sashay away from him, her gentle hips rocking back and forth in her cute little uniform.

He felt his cock start to swell involuntarily. Oh fuck! he thought, I'm in serious trouble here. He started dribbling the ball, to clear his head, and took the ball out to the free-throw line. When he turned around, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Joey was standing under the net, facing away from him. She was bent all the way forward at the waist, with her the hem of her skirt up tossed up around her waist, so that her ass was completely exposed. Joey's white cotton panties were wedged tightly between her asscheeks so that it looked like she was wearing a thong from the back. 

As Coach watched, Joey, signaled by the sound of the basketball not being dribbled, began slowly removing her panties, gently sliding them over her hips, and pulling them down her long legs. When they were finally down around her ankles, Joey leaned forward against the pole for support, and first raised one leg, then the other, untangling her panties from her shoes.

When she was finished, Joey turned around twirling her white limp undergarment in the air with an extended pointer finger. She was smiling broadly, and fell into a loud, deep laugh, as she saw his expression.

"W-what are you doing?!" he asked, unable to take his mind off of what he had just witnessed. His eyes darted from her swirling panties to the last piece of exposed flesh visible just above her knees, since her skirt had fallen back down.

"Oh, I'm just getting ready," she cooed. "Eleven out of Fifteen totally sucks. You can beat that in your sleep!" She let her panties swing off of her finger. They flew a few feet, then slid along the freshly waxed floor.

"I gave it my best shot, and as soon as you reach 12 points, you can take your best shot." 

Coach was dumbstruck. He stared in silence as Joey began unbuttoning her top. "Stop that!" he urged, walking towards her. 

Joey held out a hand with her palm turned outward. "No," she said haltingly. Coach instinctively obeyed and stopped where he was standing. "We had a bet, remember? If you want to kick Kevin off of the team, you need to sink at least twelve baskets. If you don't he stays."

Suddenly, Coach realized that he had been played. This is what she wanted all along, he concluded. She thinks she can scare me into keeping him on the team. She has no intention of taking off all her clothes, or of letting me fuck her. She just wants me to back down!

"Y'know, Joey, you're right. We had a deal." He started dribbling the ball, as he made his way back to the free-throw line. "You think you can distract me or embarrass me into keeping Kevin on the team? Do what you gotta do, but he's a goner." Coach put up, and sank, his first basket.

Joey was startled by his hostile reaction. Not just because he had figured out her plan, but more importantly, because she was standing there in front of him, naked underneath her skirt, after showing him her ass, and it wasn't having any effect. If anything, it was making him angry.

Joey played it cool. "What are you talking about?" she asked, her arms outstretched to the side, palms upward, and shoulders shrugged. "I'm not trying to embarrass you." She pulled her unbuttoned top open and then fumbled with the bra clasp behind her back. 

"In fact," she added, "if anyone should be embarrassed, it should be me, since I'm the one getting naked!" she laughed, pulling the structured fabric away from her chest and letting it fall to the floor next to her.

Coach stared at her exposed chest. Her tits were full and firm, standing out straight in complete defiance of the forces of gravity. Her nipples were hard and erect. "Gawd!" she giggled, pulling lightly on her nipples. "Look how excited I am already! This is embarrassing!"

"Well, don't just stand there and stare," she urged, "You've got eleven more to go!" She shagged the ball and bounce-passed it back to him.

Coach caught the ball and sent up a brick. It fell short of the rim, and nearly hit Joey in the head, as it came down to the court at the bottom of the key. "C'mon!" she urged, "You've got to do better than that!" As she passed the ball back to him, her breasts bounced and wiggled like Jell-O fresh from the refrigerator.

Oh shit! Coach's mind screamed. He was now determined to find out if she was serious. He dribbled the ball a few times to clear his head, then put up a perfect basket, that silently swished through the net without even hitting the rim.

"Now, that's more like it," she purred, deflecting the ball so that it bounced back to him. "Two for Three."

Coach swished three more in a row. He was finding his game. 5 for 6.

"Hey," she chided, "you're pretty good when you're not staring at my breasts." Joey was getting nervous. Coach had hit his past four -- swish -- now five, in a row. She needed to break his streak if she was going to have a chance at keeping Kevin on the team.

"If you're going to keep making your shots, I better start getting ready, again." Joey said thickly. She turned around so that she was facing away from him again, and looked over her shoulder at him as she hiked up her skirt so that it was around her waist. Standing with her legs apart, she reached behind her and started massaging her pussy with her long fingers.

She looked over at him and smiled, changing the position of her arm. She brought her hand up to mouth and sucked on her three middle fingers, before reaching down between her legs and pressing her fingers back into service. Her eyes closed in ecstasy and Coach felt his cock start to swell again.

Coach was cognizant of his growing lust, and steeled his resolve. He knew that she was just starting out. As time went on, she would grow ever bolder in her attempt to distract him. If he was going to beat her, it would have to be done quickly. He put up two more baskets. 8 for 9. He only had four more shots to make, out of six.

Joey's heart was pounding inside her chest. What the fuck do I do now?! her mind raced. She decided to pull out all the stops. "Did I tell you," she paused, releasing her clit from between her fingers and hooking her thumbs under the waistband of her skirt, "that I'm already 18?"

"My mother held me back a year when I went to private school." Wiggling her ass ever so slightly, Joey pulled her skirt over her ass and let it fall down her long legs. She smiled inwardly at the absence of any sounds in the gym. She knew he was watching her.

Joey tucked a loose tuft of hair behind her ear as she stepped out of her skirt. Then, with the toe of her shoe, she arranged her askant skirt on the waxed surface of the court, so that it was spread out flat. She smiled knowing that Coach would be staring at her from behind, wondering what she was up to next.

Joey looked over her shoulder and caught him stroking himself through the crotch of his pants. She smiled at him approvingly then turned around, showing him her neatly trimmed bush. She laughed as she squatted down over her empty skirt, and then finally planted her naked tush on the course fabric. There was no turning back now. If anyone walked in, she would be caught bare-assed.

With her legs still bent at the knees, Joey spread her legs apart, as she leaned back on her arms, stretched out behind her. She tossed her head back, and thrust her chest out, before suddenly whipping her head forward, scattering her hair as she looked up at him. 

"Do you think you've got what it takes?" she challenged. 

"I've got that and more," Coach replied. As before, when he had started to sport a boner, he put up a brick. 

Joey laughed. "Looks to me like you're a little....short," she joked.

"Short?!" he chortled. "I'll show you how short I am," he responded, taking the ball to nearly half-court. He put up a long jumper, and grinned smugly when it sailed through the net. 

Fuck! Joey's mind raged. She had to up the ante again. "Very nice," she said, feigning disinterest and an exaggerated yawn. 

"Very funny," Coach said, "I'd like to see you do that."

"I already took my shots," Joey said, then added suddenly, "I'll tell you what, though." She sprang upright with a twinkle in her eyes. "If you take your remaining shots from there, I'll sink one for every one that you sink." She held up her right hand and wiggled her fingers in the air.

Coach did some quick math. He had already made 9 out of 11 shots, with four shots remaining. Of that, he had to make three to win. The thought of watching this sexy young thing shove three, and maybe four, fingers into her snatch was very enticing. But he was bothered by the odds. He had a good jump shot from the outside, but still....

Joey sensed his reluctance. She had to sweeten the pot. "I tell you what," she said, raising her hand to her mouth. "I'll even spot you the first one." She sucked on her pointer finger, sliding it in and out of her mouth a few times, getting it nice and wet, even though she could tell that she was already sopping wet down below. It worked.

As Joey spread her swollen pussy lips with her left hand, she lowered her right hand to her sticky pink hole. Hesitating for a brief moment, she gave her clit a few strokes, before sinking her pointer finger deep inside her pussy.

"Oh gawd," she groaned. Joey's eyes closed naturally as she used her deep digit to probe her gash. 

Swish! Without even opening her eyes, Joey withdrew her finger and raised her hand to her mouth again. This time sucking two fingers between her lips, Joey hungrily tasted her own juices, before pressing both fingers into service. She was out of control. The bet no longer mattered. All she wanted now, was to get some relief.

Joey was busy sawing her two fingers in-and-out of her tender twat as her left hand worked her swollen clit. Swish! went another basket. Joey opened her eyes briefly and saw that Coach was indeed, standing near the half-court line, waiting for the ball to bounce naturally back to him.

"Oh gawd," she repeated, adding a third finger to the mix. Unable to remain seated upright, Joey lay down on her back on the cold floor. Her firm tits and hard nipples stood proudly erect at attention.

Joey clawed at her breasts as she dug her fingers deep inside her pussy. She raised her hips high off of the ground, unable to completely control her body, as she writhed in ecstasy. "Oh fuck!" she yelled out loud. "Come over here and fuck me!" she screamed.

Joey struggled to open her eyes. In that instant, she watched as Coach sank another basket. "Oh fuck!" she repeated, adding her pinky finger, so that she now had four fingers stuffed inside her tight little snatch.

This time, the ball bounced oddly, forcing Coach to have to shag his own ball. After he picked it up, he walked over to where Joey was lying on the court, grinding her fingers snugly inside her box. Her eyes were wide open now, although it was highly questionable whether she could see anything through them, since they were completely glazed over with lust.

"Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd," she repeated, over and over, her voice cracking breathlessly. Coach stood over her. He had never seen anyone shove four fingers inside her pussy before. 

Joey reached out her hand and grabbed onto Coach's pant leg. "Come down here and fuck me," she begged. "You won, you beat me, now come down here and fuck me."

"Hurry," she pleaded, "Hurry, before someone comes in."

Coach released the ball, and bent down on all fours, so that his face was next to hers. "Oh, don't worry," he said softly, "I'm going to fuck you all right, and..." he said, bending over to kiss her on the mouth, "...and, I'm going to come inside you, too."

"Ohmygawd, yes," she acknowledged. "Yes, come inside me, come inside me...." Her hands searched out and started stroking his hard-on through his shorts.

"But," he continued, grabbing hold of her wrist and pulling it away from his hard cock, "I'm not going to hurry. I'm going to take my time. I'm going to fuck you nice and hard, but first," he paused, "first I'm going to make my last shot." 

Joey's eyes were wide open, staring at him. "I'm going to make my last shot and make you fuck yourself with your whole fist." He kissed her again. "I'm going to watch as you put your whole fist inside your pussy."

"Oh gawd, no!" she begged. "I've never done that before! I can't! It won't fit...It won't fit! I'll do anything else you tell me to, but not that!"

Coach got up and smiled down at her as she stared up at him desperately. "No!" she cried, "Come back here! Come back here and fuck me! Come back!"

He took his place at half-court, and dribbled the ball, concentrating on his last and final shot. He exhaled deeply, looked up at the basket, and then down at Joey, who was already starting to experiment with putting the tip of her thumb inside her pussy, as she maneuvered her fingers in order to figure out how to accomplish such an impossible task.

But as he crouched down, his erect cock took advantage of the extra room in his shorts, and immediately filled the void, tenting his shorts out, and getting caught in the formerly baggy waves of cloth. As soon as he started to leap, his shorts pulled tight, snagging his cock, and forcing him to release an off-balanced shot.

Coach watched in pain as his last shot fell short and wide to the right of the basket. "Aw, fuck!" he yelled. Joey breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately withdrew her thumb, and the rest of her fingers, from her pussy. It left a gaping hole that drew Coach's attention.

Coach pulled down his shorts, freeing his 8-inch erection into the vast empty space of the empty gym. Joey was still laying on her back, her legs spread wide, with her arms reaching out to welcome her next lover.

Coach walked up to her and immediately fell to his knees. He bent down between her legs and buried his face in her sweet snatch. Joey's hands were pressed against the back of his head as he attacked her clit with his tongue and lips. 

"Oh fuck!" she yelled, raising her hips off of the court and grinding her pussy against his mouth. But as good as it was, she was ready for his hard cock. "Come here," she urged, "Give it to me."

By now, the Coach was more than willing to do as she said. But before he did, he reached up between her thighs and slipped two, then three, of his fat fingers inside her gaping pussy. 

"Oh gawd," she groaned, instinctively grinding her cunt against his hand. After a few moments, she looked up at him and read in his facial expression that he wanted to try and fist her. At the same time, she felt his ring finger pushing past her cunt lips, and pressing up against her hole, which had already stretched wide to accommodate his fat fingers. 

"NO!" she stated emphatically, scooting her body forward, so that his other fingers slipped out of her greasy box. "Just come here and fuck me, okay?" she offered.

"Okay," he agreed. It was worth a shot, he thought to himself, still pleased at the prospect of doing this pretty young thing on the school gym floor.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 02



Coach pulled his shorts further down his thighs and moved into position between her legs. Joey was propping herself up against her elbows, and Coach was holding her long legs as he finally entered her.

"Oh fuck!" she grimaced, falling backwards onto the gym floor, as he slid inch after inch inside her on the first stroke. When he withdrew, it felt to Joey as if her entire being was suddenly empty. When he pressed back in, Joey felt complete again. Fireworks were going off inside her head and loins. 

Coach picked up the pace, and soon, he was tearing into her pussy. Joey was screaming and writhing underneath his body as Coach rammed in and out of her. "Yes!" she yelled, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Right There! Fuck Me! Harder! Harder! Harder!"

The wet sticky sounds of their love making filled the empty gym, echoing off of the industrial painted hollow tile walls. Joey's arms moved down from encircling Coach's back, to gently cupping his asscheeks as he pumped away inside her. 

Moments later, she felt her orgasm coming on. Joey gripped Coach's ass with her hands and feet, holding him steady, deep inside her, as she assumed control, gently grinding her clit against the base of his cock. 

"Unhhha," she whined. "I'm cumming....I'm Cumming!"

Joey didn't need to make an announcement. Coach could feel her cunt tighten around his cock as a flow of thick, warm, sticky fluid coated his cock and oozed out of her opening. He held his position until her orgasm had subsided.

"Mmmm, that was good," she purred, reaching her arms out to pull Coach down to her mouth by the back of his head. She gave him a deep, open-mouthed kiss. The heat from her body was transferred to him through her open mouth and tongue, as sweat poured down from her forehead.

Joey flopped back against the floor, exhausted after having cum so hard. As she lay there, breathing hard, her chest rising and falling, as her lungs worked to feed her tired muscles, she began to feel Coach moving inside her again. 

"No, wait," she said breathlessly. Joey grabbed Coach's cock, slippery with a mixture of his pre-cum and her pussy juice. "Let me taste you." She bent over his cock, and slowly kissed and licked his cock head. Sliding his shaft between her lips, and down her throat, Joey began to make gurgling sounds as she went down on him.

"Oh gawd," she groaned, "We taste great together." She dipped her fingers into her dewy pussy and spread her cunt juice along his shaft. "I could just eat you up." She took his cock deep in her throat again, cleaning his thick shaft of all vestiges of her own sweet nectar.

"Oh, geez, Coach," she said, releasing his cock and then turning around on all fours to face away from him. "Put it in me and make me come again," she said, wiggling her ass in front of him.

"You got it," Coach said, gripping her by the waist and sliding his meat pole inside her cunt hole. 

"Aww, fuck!" she yelled out, pushing backwards, driving him deeper.

Soon, the oddly matched couple found their natural rhythm. "Oh....yes....Coach....right.... there....fuck....me....right.....there," Joey called out in staccato, timing her words between their matching thrusts. 

Coach molded his body to hers, and grabbed her firm young tits from behind. He tweaked and pulled on her tender nipples as he rode her. 

"Oh fuck!" she yelled, "Harder! Harder! Make me cum!"

Coach was tired, but did his best to pick up the pace again. He released her tits and kneeled upright behind her. He grabbed on to her ass and pulled her backwards onto him, as he thrust forward. Then, as an afterthought, he positioned his right thumb so that it pressed against her asshole. He was certain she would wave him off if he lingered too long, and so, without giving her the chance to tell him to stop, Coach pushed the tip of his thumb inside her hole.

"Oh Fuck!" she yelled, "What is that?!" "What are you doing?!" she screamed in obvious ecstasy. Coach kept pounding into her as he dug his thumb in deeper.

"Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd!" she exclaimed, "I'm going to cum again! I'm gonna cum!" In the very next instant, Joey came hard on Coach's cock and thumb, still buried in their respective holes. Joey clamped down with all her might, capturing him inside her as she exploded. 

Coach was ready to cum too. Joey felt his cock twitch and grow even harder than it was before. "No, wait!" she cried out, "Wait!" She moved forward, reluctantly unsheathing his cock from her cunt, since she had still not finished her own orgasm. "Don't come inside me, I want to swallow us together!" she urged.

Coach had no complaints. Just as Joey slipped his hard cock down her throat, he came hard, unleashing a full load of warm fluid down her gullet. To his amazement, Joey didn't choke. Instead, she took his momentous load like a pro. She swallowed as spurt after spurt of his cum kept filling her mouth. 

When he had finally finished, Joey continued to pump his cock with her tender mouth and fist, milking every last drop from his softening rod. Coach looked down at her, as she looked up at him. Their eyes met and they gave each other exhausted, but completely satisfied smiles, then began to laugh.

"Oh, shit!" he groaned, "You were fantastic!"

"Thanks," Joey beamed. She knew she was a good lay, but she always liked to be complimented on her natural talents. "You weren't so bad yourself." 

"Thanks," he said breathlessly.

Just then, there was a loud bang somewhere in the gym. They both stopped and looked around, but didn't see anything. The gym doors were still closed. They looked at each other and shrugged, laughing and giggling at the prospect of possibly having been observed.

"We'd better get out of here. The last bell is going to go off in about fifteen minutes." 

"Do you mind if I take a shower?" Joey asked. She couldn't very well go back to school smelling like a cheap whore.

"No, go ahead. As far as I'm concerned, you can do anything you like."

"Thanks," she said, gathering up her clothes and stuffing them into her powder blue backpack. "By the way," she said, "about Kevin...?"

"Oh that," Coach said. "I have a little confession. When you had your fingers in your..." he motioned awkwardly, embarrassed at repeating what had just transpired, "I kinda cheated. Your eyes were closed, so I sank my second shot with a lay up."

"What?" Joey said, her eyes wide. She wasn't upset, just shocked. 

"Yeah," he admitted sheepishly, "I'm sorry. I got carried away. I guess I just wanted to know if you would actually, well...you know."

"I would have, you know!" she playfully scolded him, reaching out a hand to slap him on the arm. "Ohmygawd, I can't believe what almost happened!"

"Well, look at the bright side," he said, changing subjects, "you didn't have to, and," he paused, "And you beat me. Fair and square. That means Kevin gets to stay on the team." 

"Really?" she asked, excitedly. 

"Really," he confirmed. "Shit, even if I had made it, after what we just did, I'd have kept him on anyway. Joey, if I ever have anything you want, it's yours."

"Thanks," she beamed. Joey rushed over to him and gave him a big hug. "I mean it." She thought for a moment, then added, "Uh, don't tell Kevin I was here, okay?"

"Of course not," he said dismissively. "But if it's okay with you, I'd like to keep him hanging for a while. Just to keep a fire lit under his ass."

"Sure. No problem," she said, giving him an understanding nod. "Join me in a shower?" she asked.

"Next time," he said, laughing. "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

"That's what I was counting on," she replied.

They separated; Joey went off in the direction of the boy's locker room, heading for the nearest showers, and Coach went off to his private bathroom to clean himself up.



Basketball Diaries Ch. 03



NOTICE: As once aptly stated by markchamberlain, "All fictional characters in this fictional story are at least 18 years of age, and fictional proof is on file in my fictional file cabinet." Hysterical.

Joey dropped her backpack on the nearest bench, and turned on the water. "Aieee!" she screamed, as the blast of ice-cold water sprayed against her naked body. She grabbed some leftover soap and lathered herself up. She had to work quickly. She had to get back to her own school before practice started. If she missed it, she would have to sit out the next game.

Just then, Joey heard the sound of two boys talking loudly to each other as they came into the locker room. What the fuck is going on?! They were early! The bell hadn't even rung yet! 

Joey rushed to rinse herself off. The last thing she wanted right now was to get caught naked in the boy's locker room. Not just because she was afraid of what might happen to her, but because she didn't want Kevin to find out that she had interceded on his behalf. 

The two boys were standing at their lockers, separated from the shower area by a few empty rows of lockers. Joey quickly turned off the water and grabbed her backpack. She didn't know if they would come check to see who was taking a shower, or not, but she didn't want to find out. Sure enough, it happened.

"Hey!" one of the boys yelled out. "Who's in here? Stop beating yourself off in the shower!" he joked. 

Joey froze. She couldn't answer him, and there wasn't time to get dressed. She knew that he would come investigate the showers when he failed to get an answer. Looking around the locker room, Joey's eyes caught sight of an empty full-length locker nearby. From the looks of it, the handle had been broken off, so it had not been claimed by anyone. She padded over to the locker and slipped inside. Her heart skipped at the loud squeaky noise the rusty hinges on the door made, but she hoped that once the door was closed, it would be impossible to tell which locker had made the noise.

Joey peeked out through the thin iron slits in the locker door, and watched as a boy walked into the shower room. He looked around, puzzled, when he saw that there was no one there. "Hey!" he called out. "There's no one here!" 

Joey's heart had skipped a beat. She initially thought he was talking to her. She held her breath, and hoped that he would go away.

"He was probably scared you were going to jump him," his friend answered.

"Fuck you!" the boy yelled, turning around to walk back to his locker.

"Oh, no you don't!" his friend called out. "Let's just be friends, okay?!"

"Fuck you!" the boy repeated, as his friend laughed hysterically at his own joke.

Just then the bell sounded and the noise of bodies filled the halls. Oh shit! Joey thought. Now I'm stuck here until everyone leaves for practice. In a flash, the halls were filled with teenagers, going this way and that, scattering on their way home, to the mall, to their after-school activities. To the school gym. 

A few minutes after the bell rang, the locker room began to swell with activity. A flurry of senior boys swarmed inside the once empty space, each finding his locker, and stuffing it full of books, backpacks, and various electronics. Joey gazed out from her hiding place, staring at each of the young men, as they casually undressed down to their underwear. 

Even though most of these boys were athletic by nature, she was amazed at the wide variety of body types, and the size of their respective packages. Never would she have imagined that certain boys would sport such large bulges in their under shorts, even while flaccid. 

As she stood there, still dripping wet from her shower, which had been abruptly cut short, peering out through the slits in the door, she became increasingly conscious of the fact that she was completely naked in a room full of nearly naked boys. She imagined herself as the fox in an English foxhunt, hiding out from a full battery of hounds.

Except, she had to admit, there was a part of her that half-wanted to be found. The thought of being surrounded by all those boys, each parading a hard cock as they circled around her, was extremely exciting. She fantasized about grabbing them, stroking them, slipping them into her mouth, one-at-a-time, as the other boys looked on jealously. She fantasized about laying on her back on one of the long wooden benches, her legs spread and mouth open. One boy standing between her legs fucking her, and two more standing on each side of her head, as she alternated between taking them into her mouth. Two others stood at her sides, jerking themselves off and cumming all over her stomach. A crowd of others stood behind the first ones up, and stroked themselves, as they craned their necks for a peek of the action, while they waited their turns in line.

"Oh gawd," she whispered breathlessly. Her right hand was stroking her pussy, and her left hand was tugging on her nipples, twisting the soft flesh between her fingers. She slipped her middle finger into her slit and was surprised to see how slick and warm she already was. She sank another finger into her cunt, smiling to herself as she pushed her fingers in deep.

Joey's mind flashed back to Coach's attempt to get her to fist herself. She had to smile. It was a valiant effort, and now that Joey knew that she could take four fingers and the tip of her thumb inside her, she realized that it was probably only a matter of time until she tried to go "all the way". She slipped a third finger inside of her pussy, and thought about Coach's finger in her ass as he took her from behind. It felt sooo good, she thought to herself. She loved the feeling of having both holes filled at the same time.

Joey slowly bent her legs, keeping her back straight, so as not to push open the unlatched locker room door, and reached inside her backpack. After fumbling around with its contents, Joey finally fished out her lavender velvet bag. Standing upright again, she opened the drawstring, and pulled out an eight inch silver dildo. She had brought it just in case she needed to entice Coach. Even though she didn't need to use it then, she was glad she had it now. It could be a long wait, she thought, might as well make the best of it.

Joey turned sideways in the cramped locker, giving her the most room to spread her legs apart. She turned on the vibrating function by twisting a knob in the base of the tool, and then reached down between her thighs, aiming it at her ass.

But just then, she had second thoughts. What the heck am I doing? she thought. I'm not going to shove this huge thing in my ass! She shook her head from side to side, glad to have stopped herself before it was too late, and somewhat amused at herself.


"Hey, Kevin!" a voice called out, startling Joey back to reality. "Happy birthday!"

"Thanks, Danny" Kevin called back, somewhat skeptically.. 

"What are you gonna do tonight? Any chance of getting laid?" Danny asked.

"Nah, I'll probably just end up at home," he answered, "Dinner with the folks."

"Yeah, you know Kevin," a snide voice interrupted. Joey peered out again. It was the same boy who had nearly caught her earlier. "He's gay. He doesn't like girls," he taunted. "Even if he could get laid, he wouldn't." The boy turned around and announced loudly, "Look out boys! Kevin's here! Don't drop the soap in the shower!"

"Hey, lay off," Kevin said, getting upset.

"What are you gonna do, get your boyfriend to beat me up?" was the response.

"No, I'd kick your ass myself," Kevin said, walking over to where the boy was standing. "If it weren't for the Coach telling me I'm on thin ice, already, you'd be dead meat."

"Speaking of dead meat," the boy retorted, backing away, somewhat intimidated, "I hear that's what the girls call your dick....dead meat!" 

"Fuck you," Kevin chastised him.

"Fuck yourself," the boy retorted, "Just like tonight, and every other night. Just you and your fist, beating the night away." The boy changed into his shorts and a smelly shirt. "You couldn't get laid in a crack whore house!"

"As a matter of fact," Kevin heard himself saying, but unable to stop himself, "I got laid last night."

"Bullshit," the boy said, taking a seat on the bench in front of his locker. 

"No, it's true," Kevin said. "To tell you the truth, I couldn't believe it myself. This girl was absolutely gorgeous. Way out of my league."

"What happened?" Danny asked, eager to hear the details.

"I was out shooting some baskets, and she came by. Turns out she can really play. So we played a little one-on-one, and then, one thing lead to another, and the next thing you know, we're going at it! It was incredible. Best night of my life." 

"Bullshit," the boy repeated. "If you're telling the truth, then why aren't you going to see her again tonight?"

"Like I said," Kevin exhorted, "She was way out of my league. I'm pretty sure it was a one-time deal."

"Aww, you're so full of shit, Kevin. I'll bet you a hundred bucks that it didn't happen."

"I wouldn't if I were you," he replied, "I'm telling you the truth."

"Bullshit," he said again, his pride on the line. "Make it five hundred. I bet you five hundred bucks it never happened."

"Okay, Kevin said rhetorically, "but how do you expect me to prove it?"

"See?" the boy challenged, "you're full of shit. Pay up."

"No, I'm telling you the truth. You pay up."

"Where's your proof?" the boy demanded. "If you want your money, show me your proof..."

Just then, Joey summoned up her courage, and pushed open the door. "Here's your proof," she announced. 

All heads turned to look at her. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. There was a beautiful girl, completely naked, standing in the middle of the locker room. 

Joey sauntered slowly towards Kevin and the other boy. "Hi, Kevin," she said, smiling at him. "I wanted to surprise you when you were alone in the shower, but it sounded like this asshole needed to be taught a lesson."

A crowd quickly gathered. Joey watched them out of the corner of her eyes. She was nervous that things might get out of hand, but she also knew that Coach's office was just around the corner, within screaming distance.

Joey waked up to Kevin and gave him a deep, sensual kiss, holding his chin with her hand, as she pressed her body up against his. "Happy birthday," she whispered.

Joey turned around and stood with her back pressed up against him, more for protection, than anything else. "Now," she said, "who's the asshole who's got my money?"

The locker room erupted with laughter and howls, but the boy remained defiant. "That doesn't prove anything," he said, "You two could've set me up. This doesn't prove you fucked him last night."

Joey expected him to say that. She pulled Kevin's arms around her chest, wrapping herself in them, as she directed his hands to her breasts. "You mean to tell me, you see a naked girl standing in the middle of the boys locker room, and you're still not going to pay up?" She looked over her shoulder at Kevin, then looked back at the boy. "What do I gotta do, fuck him right here?"

The place erupted even louder. "Danny," Joey said to Kevin's meek friend, "Would you please go lock the doors?" Then she turned to look at Kevin over her shoulder. "Is it okay with you?" she asked.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked her softly in her ear. "You don't have to. I can get us out of here."

She smiled at him, and snuggled deeply in his arms. It felt good to be offered his protection. "This is what I came for, isn't it?" she said, turning around to face him. "Maybe not quite like this, but you know I don't mind if someone watches us."

Joey slipped her thumbs into the waistband of his shorts. Dropping to her knees in front of him, Joey took his cock in her left hand. She sucked on the side of his shaft, putting on a show for the crowd that had gathered to watch. 

Kevin groaned when she finally wrapped her lips around his cock head and took him into her mouth. She slowly took him deep into her throat, getting his shaft wet with her warm saliva. The crowd cheered. Joey retreated and let Kevin's cock slide out of her mouth with a loud "pop". She looked around the gym, and saw that most of the guys were sporting bulges in their shorts and underwear. Some had their hands inside their waistbands.

Joey looked at one boy who had a huge, uncomfortable looking bulge in his shorts, and smiled at him. She jerked her head upward in his direction, signaling him to take it out. She knew that if she chose someone with a large cock, he wouldn't be ashamed to show it off. She was right. The boy dropped his waistband, and let his erect cock spring out. 

Joey smiled and winked at him, then continued lathing Kevin's balls, before running her tongue up the length of his shaft, and then finally taking him inside her mouth again. Joey looked at the crowd out of the corner of her eyes. She was pleased, and excited to see that a number of other boys had followed suit, and had taken out their cocks as well. 

Joey stood up and turned around, walking away from Kevin and the rest of the group, and towards her former hide-out. She looked over her shoulder at the dumbfounded gathering, and curled a single finger at Kevin, signaling him to follow her.

As Kevin stepped forward to follow her, Joey reached back into her open backpack and pulled out her 8-inch silver vibrating dildo. It sparkled and gleamed in the overhead lighting. The room grew breathlessly quiet, as each of the bug-eyed boys followed close behind Kevin.

Joey turned to look over her shoulder at the massing crowd, and laughed, throwing her long hair over her shoulder onto her back. Joey walked forward into the shower room and took her place under the center nozzle on the right wall. 

Joey turned on the water, and shrieked with laughter as the cold blast of water hit her naked body. Joey dipped her head under the heavy stream, soaking her hair, as she laughed loudly, thoroughly enjoying the rapt attention of so many young men.

Joey turned the stream of water lower, and grabbed the bar of soap, exchanging it for her silver dildo, which she left on the soap tray. She turned to the crowd and announced, "Anyone want to join me in a shower?"

As the crowed moved forward, Joey held up her hand, and said, "Wait!" She was smiling at the group. "If you want to join me, you need to lose your clothes." She paused. "And," she added, "you need to get Kevin's permission. After all," she said, "I'm here for him, not you guys!"

Joey began soaping herself up as the crowd of boys gathered around Kevin, each asking his permission to take a shower with his girlfriend. Kevin couldn't believe what was happening. Neither could Joey. She smiled and handed the bar of soap to the first boy that made his way towards her. She laughed and giggled as each pair of hands made contact with her bare skin, rubbing and caressing every inch of her body.

There were hands on her stomach, on her chest, caressing her breasts and exciting her hard nipples. The boys were reluctant at first to touch her below the waist, but things quickly changed as the first pair of hands began to caress her ass. Soon, there were hands slipping between her thighs, the sides of their hands sliding against her cleft. She had to remind them to be gentle, and not to penetrate her, and they obeyed for the most part.

Kevin played bouncer, and pulled away those who he thought were getting a little too aggressive. Once removed, the boys stood on the outside edge of the circle that had formed around the shower stall, beating their sticks, along with the others.

Those lucky enough to touch Joey in a favorable way were rewarded with a quick hand job, as her soapy hands reached down to grip and stroke two cocks at a time. She thrilled at the feel of no less than eight hard cocks brushing up against her ass and thighs.

She could sense that the boys were growing restless, but she hadn't yet decided how far she was willing to take things. Getting naked and felt up by a dozen guys was one thing, but getting gangbanged was altogether different. 

In an effort to relieve her own building desire, Joey reached out and grabbed her silver dildo. Reaching between her legs, Joey slid the tool inside her quivering hole. It felt good. But when she twisted the base, and set it to work buzzing away happily between her legs, it felt better. Much better. Joey leaned forward and braced herself against the wall with her left hand, as her right hand slid the silver shaft in and out of her wet pussy.

She gasped in a mixture of fear and excitement when she felt an unknown hand ease hers away from the base of her pocket rocket, and assume control. She spread her legs, pressed her ass backwards, and put both hands on the tiled wall in front of her, as hand after hand assumed control of the vibrating dildo, each applying a different technique as they fucked the tool in and out of her. Some drove it deep, burying the vibrating tip far within her vaginal walls, while other stroked it inside her as they twisted the tool in their hands.

"Oh fuck," she groaned, as the water from the shower head cascaded down her body, running down her long legs, and dripping from the very tips of her nipples. Joey rested her head on the tiled wall and ferociously stroked her clit as the countless strangers fucked her from behind with her own vibrator.

Just then, Joey heard a loud roar. Before she knew what was happening, she felt the distinct presence of someone's head between her legs. Whoever it was, had sat himself on the tiled floor underneath her spread legs, and had his head buried between her thighs. But before Joey could protest, she felt the boy's lips wrap around her pussy as his hands gripped her asscheeks. It felt so wonderful that Joey couldn't bring herself to put a stop to it. 

She moaned with pleasure and hunched against the mysterious boy's face, as his tongue snaked out and began strumming on her erect clit. Ohmygosh! she thought, as her jaw dropped open, I'm going to cum! Without thinking, Joey reached behind her with her right hand and grabbed the silver dildo from the boy's hand. With her left hand, Joey pressed the boy's face into her pussy, as she angled the dildo and shoved it deep inside her ass.

There was a round of uncomfortable cheers as the crowd looked on nervously, not quite believing what they were seeing. Some were afraid of cheering loudly, lest they forever be labeled as deviant, or worse yet, a homosexual.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed. Part of her felt like she was going to shit. Luckily, she had skipped breakfast and lunch, and hadn't eaten anything since the night before. It would have been embarrassing to shit all over the anonymous young man who was eating her snatch and driving her to such heights of ecstasy.

But the rest of her had never felt so good before. The boy between her thighs was twisting her clit between his lips as she twisted the dildo in her tight ass. Just then, her body grew tense and rigid as she fought to keep her balance, while her body began her orgasm.

Joey ground her cunt onto the boy's face, as she came hard, whimpering audibly. She was amazed that the boy didn't drown from the combination of her cunt juices and the water from the shower streaming down her taught stomach. This time there was a loud round of cheers from the crowd, as they recognized that Joey was having an orgasm, flowing her sweet nectar down their friend's throat.

When she had finished cumming, she removed the dildo from her ass, and looked down between her legs. She saw her phantom lover for the first time. It was her brother! She looked down at him, completely shocked and dumbfounded. What was he doing here?! her mind screamed. He doesn't play sports! He shouldn't be here! I can't believe he just went down on me! But then, her mind flashed on the tingling sensation slowly waning between her thighs. I can't believe he was so good! she thought. Who taught him how to do that!




Basketball Diaries Ch. 03



Careful to protect her own anonymity, Brian looked up her sheepishly. "Uh, Kevin said it would be okay," he stammered guiltily. "I hope you don't mind," he said, looking at her nervously.

"Mind?!" she asked, beaming down at him wide-eyed, wearing a large smile on her lips. "Gawd, no," she reassured him. "Why should I mind?!" she repeated, her body still quivering from her massive orgasm. "I don't mind at all." She winked at him. "You were fantastic." 

"In fact," she said, swinging her leg over his face, and pulling him up to his feet with her hands. "Let me return the favor." Joey bent over, flicked her tongue against his left nipple, and then kneeled down in front of him. The gathering let out a collective yell as she took him into her throat, wrapping her lips securely around his base.

She bobbed her head vigorously up and down on his long, thick shaft, as she struggled to make him come in her mouth. The idea of having her brother's hard cock in her mouth was indescribable. In some ways, it was a natural extension of her intense love for her brother, that had somehow been transformed into intense passion. 

"Oh my gawd, Josie," he groaned, barely audible above the noise of the crowd.

At the mention of her name, Joey's heart skipped a beat. While it was incredibly sensual to hear her own brother moan her name in the throes of passion, she knew that her desire to remain anonymous to this group of boys had been blown. Her only hope was that they had not heard. Either that, or she had to make them forget.

Joey raised up to her feet, and called out for Kevin to join them, all the while without taking her eyes off of her brother. Then, as the crowd was distracted by enviously looking at Kevin as he stepped into the center, Joey leaned close to her brother and whispered softly into his ear, "Don't use my name, Brian." She nibbled on his earlobe to mask their conversation. Then she added, "But I loved hearing you say it." 

Joey kissed Brian's cheek softly, and then in a moment of abandon, closed her eyes and leaned in for a kiss. It was soft, and tender, as their lips touched together. They held the kiss for a moment, before Joey raised her face and opened her eyes. Staring her brother in the eyes, she leaned in for another kiss, this time a little more passionately. Even though they were surrounded by more than a dozen people, it was an intensely private moment.

Joey breathed out through her nose and opened her mouth, inhaling deeply and sharing the same breath with her brother. Without breaking contact, she and her brother engaged each other in an open-mouthed kiss, mashing their mouths and tongues against each others. "Ohmygawd," she whispered, as she felt Brian's hands circling her back, and embracing her ass firmly. She felt his hard cock pressed up against her groin. "Oh gawd," she repeated, "I can't stop myself."

Just then, Kevin stepped forward amid a host of jeers like, "Hey, Kevin, looks like you just lost your girlfriend!" and "Two's company, but three's a crowd!"

Kevin looked disdainfully at the gathering, before turning his attention back to Joey and Brian. He gave the gathered crowd the middle finger.

"Hey, I can use that," he heard Joey say. She grabbed his hand by the wrist, and guided it downward towards her ass. Joey smiled at Kevin over her shoulder, then bent over her brother's cock, with her knees locked straight. Kevin got the message and pressed his middle finger between her swollen pussy lips. Even though she had just cum, he was surprised at how wet she was. His finger sank deeply inside her fleshy channel, as her tender pink walls closed around his middle digit. 

Joey groaned as Kevin sank in another finger, and used his thumb to strum against her exposed clit. Joey spread her legs apart and grabbed on to Brian's waist, as she engulfed his cock. Joey had never had two guys at once before, and the fact that the slick cock sliding in and out of her throat belonged to her brother, made it even more thrilling.

Kevin couldn't take it any longer. He took up a position behind Joey, taking hold of her hips with his hands. Joey moaned as Kevin entered her from behind. She had always wondered what it would feel like to take two guys on at the same time. Now she knew. It felt so wanton. So reckless. So exciting. 

Likewise, neither Kevin nor Brian ever suspected that they would be putting on a sex show for a locker room full of guys, but they knew that they would do anything for this girl. And she knew it too.

After a few minutes of sucking on Brian's hard cock while Kevin worked busily away pounding her pussy from behind, Joey signaled to her two lovers that she wanted to change positions. "Sit on the floor," Joey instructed Kevin, who quickly did as he was told.

Joey straddled Kevin's hips while on her knees as she faced away from him. "I've never done this before," she said giggling nervously. She reached between her thighs and guided Kevin's cock to her asshole, as she lowered herself onto his lap.

"Oh, shit!" Kevin yelled out, when he realized what was about to happen.

Joey broke a quick smile at Kevin's reaction, then took a deep breath. She had a look of sheer concentration on her face, as she slowly pushed backwards onto Kevin's cock, driving it uncomfortably past the rim and inside her ass. 

"Oh fuck!" she yelled out, as the locker room voyeurs stared in silence. They had never seen anything like this before. "Oh shit!" she yelled, as she raised up briefly, before sinking back down onto his pole. Joey couldn't believe how deep Kevin was, or how full she felt. She diddled her clit to increase her arousal, as she slowly rocked up and down, trying to find a rhythm. Kevin's cock let loose a stream of pre-cum, providing a natural lubricant, and Joey began to move against him with greater ease.

"Ohmygawd," she panted, reaching out and grabbing hold of Brian's cock. She gave him a quick hand job as she looked up him, watching him watch her take it up the ass. She smiled at him, then called out for Kevin's friend, Danny to join them.

Joey thought correctly that Danny was still a virgin, even though he was one of the older boys in the group. The idea of taking his 18 year old over-ripe cherry, plus the fact that she wanted to thank him for being so nice to Kevin, made him her next victim. When he stepped forward, Joey saw that his cock was still flaccid from nervousness. 

"Awww," she purred, taking hold of his soft cock in her hand, as she pulled him closer to her. "Danny?" she asked, her mouth less than an inch away from his cock. "Do you want me to suck on your cock?" "Do you want to put it inside my mouth?" She felt it twitch, and begin to grow, as she held out her tongue, exciting the sensitive underside of his crown.

Danny was too shy to answer. "Mmm..." she purred, "I thought so." Joey winked at Danny as she took him into her mouth, wrapping her soft lips against his hard cock. Danny couldn't believe what was happening. He had long fantasized about having a foxy girl suck on his dick, but now it was finally happening!

Just then, Joey removed her mouth from Danny's erect tube, and then switched over to Brian's. As she slurped noisily on her brother's tool, Joey continued to fist Danny's cock. After a few moments, Joey switched back, alternating between them as Kevin continued to pump her from below.

By now, Joey was consciously aware that she had another hole to fill. As she switched back and forth between Brian and Danny, Joey was torn over who to let inside first. She wanted to feel her brother pumping away between her legs, but at the same time, she wanted Danny's first time to be special; he shouldn't have to settle for "sloppy seconds". 

Finally, she decided to leave the choice up to Danny. "Danny," she purred, taking her mouth off his cock so that she could be understood. "Danny, I want to feel you inside me, but I need to take care of Brian, too. Do you want to go first," she rasped, "or should he?"

Danny looked at Brian, and Brian looked back at Danny. Brian knew that he would have plenty of opportunities to fuck his sister in the future, but he didn't like the idea of going second. After all, it was his sister, and the idea of waiting in line to fuck her seemed too weird.

"You go first," Danny said to Brian. Even though Danny was the smaller of the two, and was afraid he might pale by comparison, he gentlemanly recognized that Brian had been there first. 

"Are you sure?" Brian asked, grateful for his generosity.

"Yeah," he said, "you were here first."

"Thanks," Brian said, repositioning himself in front of Josie, kneeling between her legs. Joey flashed her eyes wildly at him, as the prospect of what was going to happen next crossed their minds. "Are you sure?" he asked, positioning his cockhead at her opening. 

"Yes," she whispered, "I want you to fuck me." She reached between her legs and ran Brian's cockhead over her cunt lips and clit, as she mentally and physically prepared herself for what was to come. 

"I want you both to fuck me at the same time" she ordered.

Brian nodded and pushed his hips forward, entering his sister in one fluid motion. "Oh fuck!" she cried out, as her tight pussy stretched to accommodate her brother's thick cock. Joey couldn't believe that she was taking two hard cocks at the same time. She felt so full, so complete, as her brother briefly withdrew, before pushing back in again.

"Unghh!" she groaned, as their bodies collided. "Ungh, ungh, ungh!" she repeated, as Brian continued to pound away inside her cunt. "Ohmygawd, this feels so fucking incredible!" she groaned, before turning her head to the side and taking Danny's cock back inside her mouth.

Just then, another senior boy stepped forward, filling the space on Joey's right that her brother had previously occupied. Joey immediately took notice of him, and reached her right hand out, stroking him as she continued to blow Danny.

Almost immediately, Joey felt the anonymous cock in her right hand start to swell. She knew that he was going to cum, and instinctively turned her head towards him. She barely had time to wrap her lips around his enlarged cockhead, when the boy started to cum. Joey laughed as his hot spunk was ejected out of his shaft and splattered all over the back of her throat. She swallowed his first load, but captured his second and third spurts in her mouth, using it to coat his cock and shaft, so that others could see what had just happened.

There was a loud eruption of cheers from the gathered crowd. They were equally pleased by the knowledge not only that Joey just swallowed some guy's cum, but also by the fact that she allowed another stranger to cum in her mouth. That meant that they had a chance, too.

Joey smiled up at the young boy. "What's your name?" she asked, wiping his cum from around the sides of her mouth. 

"Timmy," came the reply.

"Well, Timmy," she said, beaming up at him, "it was nice to meet you." She laughed. "Now, Timmy, come down here and kiss me, so I don't feel like a cheap slut."

Timmy gladly obeyed, and kissed her, even though he could still taste his cum on her lips and tongue. "Uh, thanks!" he said, "What's your name?" he asked. 

Joey smiled at him knowingly. "I've got a boyfriend," she purred, "you don't need to know my name until I'm through with him." Joey laughed at the disappointed look on his face, and then turned her head to look at her brother, still pumping away inside her. 

She reached out her left hand and pulled him close to her, whispering in his ear, "You, on the other hand, can fuck me anytime." She released his head and stared into his eyes. At that moment, she felt his cock grow harder.

She clamped her cunt muscles tightly, as he pounded her cunt forcefully, knowing that the end was near. Three strokes later, Brian withdrew his cock from her pussy and sprayed his first load onto her chest. Disappointed, Joey quickly moved her mouth over his cock, and captured his remaining spunk, swallowing it all in one dramatic gulp.

"Very nice," she purred, cleaning his cock with her mouth. "Very nice," she repeated. Joey jokingly pushed him backwards, making way for her next lover. "Now it's your turn," she said, looking over at Danny. "Are you ready to fuck me?" she asked rhetorically.

Danny nodded and moved into position. He was visibly nervous. "I-is it okay, Kev?" he asked his friend Kevin. 

"Hey, it's okay with me, if it's okay with her," he said, pushing upward with an especially forceful thrust, making her squeal with delight.

"It's okay with me," she said, laughing, as she guided him to her juice box. Joey could sense that he was still a little nervous, and so she used her hand to ease his cock inside her. "You have a nice cock," she encouraged him.

Danny scooted forward and sank in deep. He was amazed at how soft, warm, and wet, her pussy felt, as her dark pink inner walls closed around him. "How do I feel?" she whispered, reaching her hands around to cup his asscheeks, pulling him in deep and holding him there.

"You feel wonderful," he answered. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, leaning in to kiss her. The sincerity in Danny's voice, and the tenderness in his kiss, set her off. 

Joey broke the kiss and muttered, "Ohmygawd," as she thrust her chest out, impaling herself on his sincere cock. Danny wasn't quite sure what to do. He tried to copy Brian's technique by forcefully pounding into her, but Joey reprimanded him.

"No, Danny," she whispered, "Nice and slow, nice and slow." "Make love to me," she said, looking him in the eyes. Danny quickly obeyed, and it had an immediate effect. Joey began writhing on his cock as Kevin remained motionless. He knew enough to let her take control of her own orgasm. "Right there," she urged, "Right There!"

Joey grabbed Danny's ass and pulled him in deep, holding him inside as she hunched against him. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead as her body tensed and trembled. "Ohmygawd," she yelled, "Ohmygawd, I'm cumming, Danny, I'm cumming!" Danny felt her pussy grow wet around his cock.

"Now, Danny!" she called out, "Now! Fuck me hard, Fuck me with everything you've got!" Danny obeyed and pounded into her mercilessly. "Oh fuck!" she whimpered, "Oh fuck! I'm cumming again! I'm cuming again!"

This time, Danny was ready to come too. He withdrew his cock from her spasming pussy, and blew his thick load all over her groin. But Joey was too busy with her own orgasm to do anything about it. 

"Ohmygawd, Danny," she sweated, "that was fucking incredible!" She struggled for a breath, her chest heaving up and down. Danny leaned over and kissed her. They shared a passionate open-mouthed post-orgasm kiss. 

"Thank you," Danny whispered to her ear.

"No, thank you," Joey whispered back, kissing him lightly on the cheek.

Danny rolled off to the side, and for the first time, Joey saw clearly how large a group that had gathered around them. She knew that she was fully exposed and was a little frightened, as several of the boys stepped forward, all eager to be the next one between her legs. 

"Wait! Wait!" she cried out. Having just had two more orgasms, her sense of sexual adventure had waned a bit. Even though it was exciting to see so many hard cocks, all wanting a piece of her, she was afraid of losing control of the situation.

Kevin came to her rescue. "Turn over," he told her. Joey immediately recognized what he was thinking. Joey pushed her hips upward, and got up with some difficulty. She was surprised to find that she had severe "sea legs". She laughed at the realization of the cause of her condition, and then crawled over Kevin's body. He was still sitting down on the tiled shower floor, and Joey planted her knees around his waist, positioning his hard cock so that it entered her pussy, welcoming him inside.

They shared a knowing smile as Joey found a rhythm, riding her boyfriend like a bronco rider. Just then, two more senior boys approached the couple from either side. Joey dutifully grabbed their bobbing cocks, and took them into her mouth, alternating between them. 

She had never blown so many guys before at the same time, and the sheer variety of sizes, shapes, techniques, and tastes, amazed her. She could tell who was a selfish lover by the way they fucked her face mechanically, only wanting their own relief. She could also tell who would make lousy lays by the way they unenthusiastically stood there like zombies, as she cradled their cocks in her mouth. Do something! she wanted to yell.

By around her fourth cock, she felt someone pushing her forward from behind. She wasn't sure what was going on, but was grateful for the short respite. Just then, she felt a presence sidle up to her, and immediately knew what was going on. She felt the fleshy tip of a hard cock press against her rim. Getting no resistance, the anonymous cock pushed forward, making her groan in a mixture of pain and ecstasy.

"Oh fuck," she groaned. At that moment, Kevin could feel her pussy tighten, as her muscles contracted to repel the invader. Kevin and the anonymous lover began to fuck Joey in earnest, as the two boys on either side of the threesome whacked off.

"Oh fuck!" she repeated, as she felt the anal invader's cock start to swell. "Come inside my ass!" she yelled out, "Whoever you are, come inside my ass!"

The boy dutifully obeyed and sprayed her cavity with his hot sperm. At the same time, one of the boys standing on the side, started to orgasm, spraying his load all over her cheek. Joey turned her face towards the ejaculation after the first contact, and sucked him off, until the second boy sprayed against her other cheek, causing her to change direction.

As she sucked on the second boy, Joey felt another boy come on her back, as yet another boy crouched behind her and took her in the ass. But her ass was so tight that he came quickly and moved off, while another filled his place.

By now, Joey didn't care who was fucking her, as long as it made her feel good. And she was having the time of her young life. She had lost count of the number of guys she had blown, or had come on her back, or in her ass. She was fucking them all wildly. The only thing she was sure off, was that Kevin's cock was in her pussy. With him inside her, she felt safe, secure.

Suddenly, she felt his cock twitch. She brushed aside the boys standing on either side of her and flopped forward, pressing her body against his. She reached behind her and pulled the boy sawing into her ass out, and waived him off. She wanted to be alone with Kevin. At least, as alone as they could be.

The boys understood, and those who had not yet cum, stood around the couple and watched enviously as they made love to each other. "Come inside me," Joey urged, "Don't worry, come inside me."

Kevin knew that Joey wouldn't tell him that if it wasn't safe, and blew his load deep inside, coating her pussy walls with his thick jism. Joey had never had anyone come inside her before, and the sensation of his cream filling her void, set her off. She hunched against him as she tore another one off. But this time, instead of yelling and screaming, she came quietly. Her eyes were half-closed as she stared into her lover's eyes, orgasming around his pole. 

"Oh, Kevin," she whimpered, as the crowd went wild. There was clapping, and cheering, and high-fives, as the crowd dispersed. Those who had not yet cum tried to hide their boners from the others, resorting back to the rule that "no boners were allowed" in the shower for obvious reasons.

"Do you still love me?" Joey asked Kevin, feeling ashamed in the aftermath of what had just transpired.

"Of course I do," he answered. "I love you, Josie."

Joey beamed at Kevin's use of her more-feminine nickname. "I love you, too," she purred, collapsing onto his chest, nestling there as the crowd dispersed.



Basketball Diaries Ch. 04



From the Outside

"Where the fuck is everyone!" Coach yelled, his loud voice resonating in the dank, musty, locker room. At the sound of his booming voice, the locker room quickly emptied, the boys talking loudly and joking with each other, as they filed out into the gym, or towards their respective after school activities. Everyone teeming with bravado and testosterone.

Joey nearly jumped out of her skin. Even though she had just done unspeakable acts with the Coach, Joey was still afraid of getting caught naked in the boys locker room, her body covered back-to-front with creamy white jism from more than a dozen young men.

Joey scrambled over to her secret locker and once again hid inside, just as Coach turned the corner into the shower area. "Kevin!" his loud voice bellowed, "Get your ass out on the court!"

"Sorry, Coach," Kevin replied, hurrying to pull on his tank top and basketball shorts. 

Coach looked at him, studying his face. He looked flushed, and was wearing a silly grin. Coach caught him looking sidewards in the direction of the far locker and followed his gaze, taking it as a sign that Joey was still around. He smiled briefly, then quickly assumed the demeanor of a drill sergeant. He barked at Kevin, and ordered him again onto the court. But as he turned to walk in the direction of the basketball gym, Coach's face was beaming. He gently shook his head, his mind conjuring up images of what he suspected had just happened.

As soon as he left, Kevin looked over at Joey's locker, verifying that she was still hidden, and that their secret was still safe -- well, as good as a secret like that could ever be. "He's gone," Kevin whispered loudly to the cut-away openings in the locker door. 

A moment later, the small steel door opened, and Joey stepped out. She was wearing her school uniform again, a dark blue skirt and white blouse. She didn't have the time or the energy to put on her bra and panties, and figured on changing into her gym clothes when she got back to her own school's locker room. She lifted her skirt and flashed Kevin, as she made a funny face.

Kevin's eyes popped open, and the two shared a stifled laugh. He rushed over to Joey and took her hands in his. "Did you really come down here, just for me?" he asked, looking her straight in the eyes.

"Of course, Kevin," she reassured him. "You don't mind that . . . " her voice trailed off. 

"No, of course not," he reassured her. "That was incredible. Thank you. I've never done anything like that before."

"Me either!" she playfully protested. "What do you think I am, some kind of slut?!" She laughed as she kissed him with a peck on the lips.

"No, no!," Kevin backpedaled, "Not at all. I just meant that I would always remember my 19th birthday."

"You better!" she challenged. "Hey, I gotta get outta here. If I miss practice, the coach'll make me sit on the bench for the next game. It's not a big game, but still..."

"You better get going then," he said, slapping her on her firm bottom, as she squealed with glee. "I'll call you tonight? My mom doesn't let me go out on weekdays."

"Sure," she said on her way out of the locker room. "Call me." Joey left through the hallway that led back to Coach's office, knowing that he was with his players in the gym. She didn't want to get caught coming out of the boys locker room. 

Finding herself in a common hallway that led to both the boys' and girls' locker rooms, Joey turned left, and headed for the girls' bathroom out of a desire to relieve herself. She also wanted to take another shower, but she knew that there wasn't time, not if she was going to make it back to school before the end of practice.

After Joey emptied her full bladder, she wound her way through the array of gym lockers, stepped through a wide double-door, and found herself deposited onto the basketball court. She saw the team of boys running laps around the gym for being late, and "shushhed" at them, as they ran past her smiling, and making appreciative comments.

Joey gestured minutely at Kevin as he ran past, then made her way towards the exit at the far end of the gym. But before stepping outside, she looked back over her shoulder, and blushed, as she saw that all eyes in the gym, including Coach's, were staring at her. She gave the room an embarrassed wave, then stepped out into the bright sun.

Joey found her car in the student parking lot, and after fishing her car keys from her baby blue backpack, opened the car door. She plopped into the driver's seat, tossing the pack onto the front passenger seat, and closed the door. She inserted the key into the ignition, and fired up the engine of her 1999 candy apple red convertible Mustang. 

Joey put the car into reverse, then back into drive, and pulled out of the school parking lot. She electronically rolled down the windows and smiled, congratulating herself. As she sped down the surface street, the wind rushed into the car through the open widows and whipped through her hair .

Joey turned onto the highway, and soon found herself stuck in the middle of rush hour traffic. Even though they lived in a suburban district, Joey had to pass through the city business center to get back to her own school. "Shit!" she swore. She hated traffic. Normally, she would still have been in school; she wasn't used to sitting in her car, idling in traffic.

Joey fumbled with the radio, but soon grew tired of the radio D.J.s' endless prattle. Her CD player had been broken for some time, having fed it a partially warped disc. She sighed, and turned off the radio. She raised her right foot off of the brake, ever so slightly, inching her car forward, before gently squeezing down on the brake again.

"Aw, shit!" she muttered to herself. Joey caught a glimpse of the digital clock on the dashboard. It read 4:15 p.m. Even if she sped back to school, she wouldn't make it back in time to avoid being benched for the next game.

Oh, well, no point in rushing back, she thought to herself. Joey stomped on the hand brake, then pulled the lever and undid the latches that released the fabric covered ribbed roof. She undid her seatbelt and then swiveled around in the driver's seat. Kneeling as she faced the back of the car, Joey reached her hands above her head as she guided the roof as it noisily retracted into its hide-away compartment. Joey bent over the black leather high-backed seat and stretched her arms outward, trying to secure the cover.

Just then, a big gust of wind rose up and lifted the hem of her skirt, blowing it upward onto her low back, and putting her bare ass fully on display. Joey squealed with embarrassment and quickly swirled around, her hands grasping at the pleats of her skirt in a vein effort to conceal her nakedness.

Joey laughed enthusiastically to herself, throwing her head backwards. When she regained her composure, she looked around nervously to see if anyone had seen her. The couple in the car behind her were arguing with each other. The drivers on her left were still facing forward, droning on into their cell phones. When she looked to her right, she saw three young men, all wearing dark suits standing on the curb, smiling at her. 

"That was great!" one yelled.

"Nice ass," complimented another.

Joey was too busy laughing to be overly bothered by the fact that she had just shown her ass to these three guys, all of whom she guessed were either lawyers, accountants or stockbrokers, by the neat way they were dressed.

"Might as well flaunt it, since you got it," the third one chimed in laughing, leaning over and lowering his voice ever so slightly, as though telling her a secret in confidence.

Maybe it was the feeling of freedom as the refreshing sunshine beating down on her shoulders, or the fact that she had just fucked a dozen guys, but Joey decided to give them a show. "Might as well," she purred back, lifting the hem of her skirt with two fingers of both hands.

"Holy shit!" cried the third boy as he laid eyes on Joey's neatly trimmed pussy. The other two stood there in silence, their eyes wide and their jaws dropped. 

Joey laughed, throwing her head backwards as she dropped the hem of her skirt. Just then, the traffic light turned green and Joey caught sight of rear brake lights of the cars in front of her disappearing, as they started forward.

"See you around, boys!" she called out laughing. She leaned forward, released the parking brake, and moved her car forward -- a whole car length. Only one car managed to get through the intersection before it turned red again.

Joey sheepishly looked to her right, and saw the same three boys still standing at curbside. If she wasn't before, now she was truly embarrassed. 

"See you around!" they repeated back to her, waiving dramatically and laughing.

Still embarrassed, Joey decided to play along, if only to perhaps, shock them back into submission. "What?!" she said loudly, "You guys again? You guys want to see more?" Joey stomped on the parking brake again, then raised her skirt with her left hand, giving them another look at her naked pink pussy. 

The three boys cheered and howled as Joey brought her right hand down between her thighs and squeezed her cunt lips between two fingers so that they puffed out. Joey looked up at the three young men over her shoulder, and then started rolling her clit in a small circle with her middle finger. The three just stood there, completely mesmerized.

Joey loved the power that she had over men. Young, old, or somewhere in-between, they all loved to watch her; they all wanted her.

Joey slipped her middle finger into her cunt and made a show of having a mock orgasm, closing her eyes, opening her mouth, and throwing out her chest. As she did so, her erect nipples pushed out against her white top. She let go of her skirt, and tugged on her left nipple through her shirt. She had to admit, it was starting to feel good.

Joey relaxed her body, and pulled her finger out of her pussy. Bringing it up to her lips, she took her finger into her mouth, and sucked on it as though it were a tiny cock. 

Just then, the brake lights on the car in front of her went off, and Joey hunched forward again, releasing the parking brake and moving forward another car length before bringing the car to a stop again, this time in the second position away from the intersection.

She looked to her right and feigned surprise when she saw the boys again standing on the curb. "You guys, again?!" she said playfully. 

"How about a lift?!" one young man asked hopefully.

"Yeah, give us a ride!" said another, hopefully.

"You want a ride?" Joey asked, resetting the parking brake. Reaching over to her backpack, she pulled out her long silver dildo. It flashed brightly as it reflected the sun in the curvature of its shiny shaft. 

"Okay," she said, "But the only people who ride in my car, have to ride this," she added, looking at them mischievously. She really didn't want to give any of them a ride, and her assessment was correct that they would all back down when faced with the possibility of being anally penetrated.

"Nobody?" Joey asked, pouting out her lower lip and feigning disappointment. She rolled the silver shaft around in her mouth, getting it nice and wet. "Well, I guess it's just me, then," she sighed, lowering it between her legs and sliding it inside her wet pussy.

Joey raised the hem of her skirt to make sure they all got a good view, and then twisted the base of the vibrator, magically bringing it to life between her cunt lips. "Ohhh...fuck...." she groaned, as she pistoned the vibrator in and out of her juicy twat. The idea of fucking herself with a vibrator out in public, in the middle of the street, during rush hour, was making her crazy. 

Joey shoved the heavy dildo deep inside her cunt, and then tore open her top, sending the buttons flying in every direction. She clawed at her erect nipples as she drove the dildo deeper. Her hips raised off of the seat as her back arched outward like a rainbow.

Joey pressed the base of the vibrator against her clit and began thrashing about wildly. "Ohmygawd, I'm gonna cum!" she yelled. By now, all the cars around her had stopped moving as the drivers and their fortunate passengers gawked at the young brunette getting herself off.

Joey clamped her legs together around her hand, still holding the base of the vibrator against her clit, and moments later exploded in a tremendous orgasm. It was so powerful that Joey nearly passed out from lack of oxygen, as she struggled for air through the rest of her body's massive contraction.

The three young men, and the rest of the crowd that had gathered, clapped and cheered as Joey's physically exhausted body tried to recover from the massive assault. She was breathing heavily and sat slumped down in her chair, in a puddle of sweat and discharged fluid. It was only then that she finally realized that several cars behind her, a few of the motorists had begun honking their horns at her, unaware of what was going on ahead. 

"Are you alright?" one of the young men asked, sincerely concerned for her safety.

Joey just looked at him through glassy eyes, and instinctively sat up straight in the driver's seat. She fumbled for the parking brake release, and when she finally managed to disengage the brake, she jerked the car forward, up to the intersection, and then turned right, nearly striking a pedestrian in the crosswalk.

What the fuck am I doing? she asked herself, as she drove home, having decided to forego going back to school, since practice was nearly over. I'm completely out of control! she worried. She looked down at herself, and was slightly confused as she saw her top had been ripped open, and her silver vibrator was still lodged in her cunt.

But by the voluminous amount of discharge, she knew that she had thoroughly enjoyed her last orgasm. Joey dislodged the dildo from her pussy and twisted the base, turning it off. By habit, she slipped the silver cock into her mouth, cleaning it of her moisture, and tossed it back into her backpack.

She rolled up her tinted windows for what little privacy it afforded, and quietly drove home. As she pulled up into the driveway, she was glad to see that she was the first one home. She grabbed her backpack, holding it in front of her, covering her nakedness, and dashed into the house.

Once inside, Joey swept upstairs and took a long, hot shower. She was confused, and conflicted. She had always enjoyed sex, and the feeling of power it gave her over her lovers, but now, it felt like she was the one who was powerless, powerless to stop. She couldn't control herself, and she was frightened.

After about thirty minutes, Joey stepped out of the shower, completely exhausted by the day's events, and by the hot steam that melted her muscles. She dried herself off, and threw on a white cotton bathrobe, too tired to dress, and then poured herself into bed, where she slept blissfully until the phone rang, some six hours later.

Brian gently rapped on her closed door. "Josie, telephone," he called out. "I think it's Kevin."

Joey awoke slowly. She was still groggy from her extended nap. "Okay, thanks," she replied, rolling over to her left. She reached out and lifted the phone off the cradle. 

"Hello?" she asked, with a weak, throaty voice. 

"Josie, is that you?" Kevin asked.

"Yeah," she groaned, her voice trailing off until it was barely audible. She slumped back down onto the bed, her head plopping softly into her pillow.

"I'm sorry, did I wake you?" he asked.

"Yeah, but that's okay," she said, affectionately into the phone. "I'm glad you called." She glanced at the clock by her bedside. It was nearly ten o'clock. "How was dinner?"

"Oh, it was fine," he said. "We just got home, and I wanted to hear your voice."

"Aww, that's nice," she purred, her face breaking out into a large smile. "It's good to hear your voice, too." It was true. Hearing the genuine affection in Kevin's voice eased her mind. She felt safe; protected.

"Should I let you go back to sleep?" he asked.

"No," she said, "I've been sleeping ever since I came home. I guess I was pretty tired."

"About that," he paused, "Are you okay? I mean," he paused again, "Are you okay?"

Joey liked the fact that he didn't know how to talk about it. She would have been worried if he had. "Yeah, I'm okay," she said, actually meaning it. "Are you okay with it?" she asked. "I mean, I hope you don't freak out, or anything." She paused. "I didn't plan it that way," she said defensively, "but when I heard that asshole challenging you, I just figured . . . what the heck? Why not?" 

"I'm glad you did," he said. "Next to last night, that was the most incredible thing I've ever been involved in." 

Joey flushed. It comforted her to know that Kevin still preferred to have her alone, instead of with all those other guys.

"Weren't you scared?" he asked.

"Yeah, a little," she admitted. "I wouldn't have done it if you weren't there," she said, truthfully. "I like being with you."

"I like being with you, too," he said. "Sorry I didn't invite you for dinner, but I wasn't sure if you were ready to meet my parents."

"I'm glad you didn't," she confided. "I'm sure they're very nice, but I think I've had enough excitement for today."

"I understand," he said. "So, what are you going to do now? Go back to sleep?"

"No, I just woke up," she said stretching. As she did so, she suddenly became aware of the fact that she was still naked under her bathrobe. "I have all this...energy," she said mischievously. 

Kevin's ears were burning. "Energy, huh?" he asked deliberately.

"Yeah...energy," she said, happily expressing that she had chosen the perfect word to convey her present feelings. She was right. It was the perfect word. Joey held down the speakerphone button as she replaced the phone in its cradle. She was now free to roam the room without having to pinch the phone between her neck and chin. 

Joey swung her legs over the side of the bed, then walked over to the window. She drew open the curtains. As she looked across the way, Joey was surprised to see that Kevin had his own curtains drawn open. She was even more surprised to see that Kevin was stroking himself through his shorts as he sat up in bed. 

"Looks like you're feeling kinda restless yourself," she chided, smiling at his shocked expression at getting caught in such a private moment. "What were you thinking of?"

"Uh, what?" he asked, gazing across the dark expanse towards Joey's room.

Joey reached over and turned on the desk lamp, illuminating her body standing in the window. She waved at him, knowing that he could see her now. 

He waved back. "Uh, nothing," he said, his hand drawn to the side.

"Nothing, huh?" she said, "then what's that big bulge in your shorts? Come on," she urged, "take your shorts down, let me see you."

Kevin did as he was told and showed Joey his hard cock.

"Hmmm....very nice," she purred. Joey tugged at the drawstrings of her bathrobe as she stood in the window. "You're sporting that nice, hard cock, and you're telling me you weren't thinking of anything?"

She undid her sash and pulled apart the lapels of her bathrobe. Joey began slowly caressing her soft skin, running her hands over her flat stomach, then up to her tender breasts. She watched as Kevin started stroking his hard pole.

"That looks really nice, I wish I could be there with you," he purred.

"Me too," she replied softly..

Kevin watched as Joey cupped her breast with one hand, and slid the other hand down her body. Joey captured her throbbing clit between her two fingers, and began exciting herself by drawing it around in slow, large circles.

Joey opened her eyes and smiled at Kevin, bringing her two fingers up to her mouth and making a dramatic show of licking them up and down, before taking them deep into her mouth. Withdrawing her fingers, Joey slowly ran them down her body, starting between her breasts and moving toward her belly button, leaving a trail of wet saliva as she went.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 04



"That's really nice," Kevin said softly, as Joey turned around and walked back toward her bed. Joey let her bathrobe fall off her shoulders as she did, seductively exposing her muscular back and firm ass in a mini-strip tease.

Starting at the foot of her bed, Joey crawled forward, away from the window, and Kevin stared at her firm asscheeks as they alternately swayed, tightening and loosening deliciously. Joey laughed as she heard Kevin groan approvingly.

"Steady, boy," she joked, reaching the head of the bed. She reached out and turned on one of the matching lamps on either side of her bed, which automatically turned on the other, bathing the room with a soft, yellow glow. She flipped over onto her back, spreading her legs wide, bending them up at the knee. She sucked her middle finger into her mouth, then applied it to her slippery gash, sliding it up and down against her pink crevice, as she spread her cunt lips open with her other hand.

Joey bit down on her lower lip and held her breath, as she slowly penetrated herself, moving her finger in a tight circle as she determinedly slid her probe in between her tight cunt lips. She reveled in the sensation of her tender twat softly wrapping itself around her invading finger. She sank her finger deeper, and found herself gasping for air. It felt so good. Joey held her finger deep inside for a moment, coaxing her body to release her natural lubricant. When she felt her wetness start to coat her finger, she slowly withdrew it until her finger tip was the only part still inside of her, then sank it deep again. 

This time, she slipped in easily, sinking in all the way to her knuckle. Joey loved the way her pussy got all wet in anticipation of getting fucked. She was young, and sex was still a wonder to her. Joey worked her middle finger in and out of her quivering hole, then added her ring finger, digging and curling her fingers as she searched out her G-spot.

"Do you want to see me come?" she rasped, "Do you want to see me hit my G-spot and come all over my fingers?" she asked rhetorically. She was already close. As her two fingers pressed against the back of her clit, Joey used the fingers of her free hand to directly stimulate her tender bud. 

Her hips raised off of the bed and danced wildly in the air, as she thrust against her own hands. "Ohmygawd, ohmygawd, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come!" she announced loudly. She dropped her hips and raised her head, looking out of the window to look at Kevin as she orgasmed. He was staring intently at her, stroking his hard cock with his hand. He looked so lonely, so desperate to cum, too.

Joey wanted to rush to him. She was lonely, too. But she knew that as soon as she stepped foot downstairs, her parents would give her the third degree about why she was so tired. They would feed her, take her temperature, and send her back upstairs, with a pitcher of orange juice. But that wasn't the type of fluids that she needed right now.

Joey withdrew her fingers from her cunt, and brought them up to her mouth. Her pussy juice ran down into her palm. She captured the rivulet with her tongue, running it up along her two fingers, making a show of it. then slipped her fingers into her mouth, sucking on them nosily. 

"Mmmm..." she purred, "I like the way my pussy tastes," she added matter of factly. She dropped her fingers back down to her hole, re-coating her fingers, then cleaned them off again. "It's no wonder you boys like it when I wrap my legs around your face and come in your mouths..." she said.

"Sometimes I wish that I could go down on a girl," she added enviously. "Sometimes, I fantasize about going down on one of the girls in the shower. I would come up behind her, and soap her up, running my hands all over her firm tits, kissing her neck and nibbling her ear. Then I would turn her around, look deep into her eyes, and then kiss her wetly on the lips, as the steamy hot water from the shower rinsed off our bodies."

Joey's hands roamed over her body, caressing her nipples and rubbing her clit. 

"Then, without saying a word," she continued, "I would go down on my knees, and kiss her soft stomach, as I made my way down to her sweet pussy. I stick out my tongue and playfully flick it across her clit, making her jump, and then lovingly run it between her pink cunt lips."

Joey was slowly working her way towards another orgasm. Her fingers were ablaze with motion as she rubbed her clit.

"Her hands gently press against the back of my head, as I steel my tongue, and then press it deeply inside her. As I get my first taste of her sweet nectar, I slide my finger deep inside her pussy, and gently roll her clit in between my lips."

As she spoke, Joey's eyes closed, slipping her middle finger back inside her tender cunt, where it was quickly joined by two others.

"By then, she's begging me to make her cum. Her legs buckle when I hit her sweet spot just right. She has both hands on the back of my head for balance, and to show me exactly where she likes to touched." Joey was breathing heavily as she squirmed on the bed.

"Then she finally orgasms, emptying her cunt right into my mouth. She tastes so sweet that I suck even harder, not wanting to waste a single dewy drop. I spread her lips with my tongue and drive it deep inside her, and she comes again and again, until she collapses on top of me. As we laugh and kiss, she tastes herself on my mouth and tongue, and thanks me for one of the best orgasms she's ever had."

"Jeez, Joey, you're driving me fucking crazy," Kevin complained over the speaker phone. 

Joey stifled a laugh. "I like driving you fucking crazy," she said. "That way, the next time we're together, I can count on you to fuck me like crazy. In fact," she added, "maybe the next time I see you, I'll fuck you like crazy while you drive," she laughed.

Joey's fingers continued to probe her pussy as she watched Kevin pumping his hard cock. Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Joey, are you awake?" Brian called softly through the door.

"I'm cumming," Joey answered, sharing a joke with Kevin.

"What?" Brian asked, wondering if he had heard what he thought he had heard, or wondering if his mind was still clouded by the day's events. "Joey, can I come in? I want to talk to you about what happened."

Joey leaned over to the speaker phone, and whispered to Kevin, "Don't say a word. He won't know you're listening."

"Just a minute," she called out loudly. Joey sprang from her bed and reached into her backpack, pulling out her vibrator. She was anxious to perform for Kevin, but also happy for the opportunity to put some real meat between her legs. Fantasy and masturbation was fine, but why work that hard when you don't have to?

Joey turned out the lights, then dashed silently over to the door. Unlocking it quickly, she hopped back into bed, covering herself with her covers. Before Brian had a chance to open the door, Joey turned on her vibrator, and slipped it into her sleeve, muffling the sound.

"Come in," she said.

Brian opened the door cautiously, his eyes adjusting to the darkened room. "Are you alright?" he asked sincerely.

"Yeah," Joey replied, trying her best to sound defeated.

"Can I turn on the light?" Brian asked.

"Yeah," Joey said, repeating the same tone of voice.

Brian turned on the light and moved over to the bed, sitting on the edge, next to the lump that was Joey's naked body. "Listen," he said, "I just wanted to check to see if you were alright about what happened at school."

"Yeah," Joey said again. 

"I mean, I know we've kind of flirted with each other in the past, but after I saw you last night with Kevin in his backyard, I just couldn't control myself."

"I know," Joey said, "I didn't mind. In fact, I think we both knew that it was going to happen sooner or later," she smiled.

"Really?" he asked dumbly.

"What do you mean, 'really'," she challenged. "You mean before last night, you didn't want to make love to me?" she asked sweetly.

"No, I did," Brian protested a little to quickly. "I mean..."

"I know what you mean," she reassured him. "I thought about you, too."

"You don't think it's weird, y'know, us being brother and sister, and everything?" he asked.

"No," she said, "I thought it was wonderful. After all, we love each other, right?" she mewed. "And besides, you've got a really nice cock." Joey rolled over onto her side, still beneath her covers, and reached a hand out, softly stroking Brian's thigh.

"No, Josie," Brian said, taking her hand and moving it aside. "I don't think we should."

"Why not?" she asked innocently, putting her hand back on his thigh.

"Because," he said, "it's not right. Besides, mom and dad are right downstairs." Joey noticed that he didn't remove her hand this time. She looked up at him with large brown, doe eyes and continued stroking his thigh.

"I'll be quiet," she said, lying on her back, and taking hold of his hand and placing it over her pussy mound, still over the covers. 

Brian immediately felt the vibrations, and jerked his hand away, not sure what he had felt. 

"What's the matter," Joey asked, taking his hand again, and putting it back over her mound. This time, she held his hand there, with hers on top of his. When he didn't pull away, Joey massaged herself with his hand, until he got the idea and continued on his own.

"We can't," he whispered.

"We can't what?" she whispered back, raising up and kissing him softly.

"We can't make out," he said nervously. But at the same time, his hand wrapped around the base of the vibrator, underneath the bedspread, and began to piston it in and out of her pussy.

"Don't you want to make love to me, Brian?" she whispered, her eyes on fire as her body twitched and spasmed underneath the covers. Joey held his gaze as she slowly pulled the covers off of her naked body, exposing herself to him.

Brian stared down at her quivering body. Joey's breasts were perfectly rounded, and her nipples were rock hard. All other thoughts had been pushed out of his mind, as his eyes were completely focused on her perfect breasts.

"Don't you want to make love to me, Brian?" she repeated. Brian unconsciously let go of the vibrator as Joey pulled the rest of the bed cover away, fully exposing herself to him. 

Brian gazed down at her beautiful young body, her long legs, her flat stomach, her perfect breasts, and the silver dildo wedged inside her pussy, and answered weakly, "Yes, I want to make love to you." He leaned forward and kissed her firm breast, taking her tender tip into his mouth. 

"Mmmm..." she moaned, thrusting her chest outward, and wrapping her arms around his head, drawing him in to her bosom.

Brian flicked her hard nipple with the tip of his long tongue, as he twisted her other nipple between his fingers. Raising his head, Brian leaned forward to kiss Joey on the lips. She grabbed the back of his head, and kissed him passionately, driving her wet tongue deep inside his open mouth. Brian returned her kiss with equal force, sending her a message that she was about to get fucked hard.

Joey broke the kiss and eagerly tore at his cotton t-shirt, ripping it open loudly. As soon as his chest was exposed, Joey leaned forward and kissed his muscled chest, biting his nipples. But she bit down too hard, and Brian pulled away. 

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she said, raising herself up so that she sat on the edge of the bed with her feet on the floor. Brian was standing in front of her, and Joey could see his large bulge swelling uncomfortably in his pants.

Easily undoing his button and zipper, Joey pulled his pants and underwear down his hips. She smiled at his hard cock, standing proudly erect, bouncing up and down at the frenzied activity. 

"Hmm..." she paused, "It looks like you really do want to fuck me, don't you?" She grabbed the base of his cock with her left hand, and tucked her hair behind her right ear, giving Kevin a clear view of her mouth, as she wrapped her lips tightly around his cockhead. She ovalled her throat, and slowly pushed forward, easing his eight-inch cock down her gullet.

She withdrew and used her fist to jack his cock as she sucked on his crown. Brian released a throaty groan and Joey eased up. She didn't want him coming too soon. She pulled her mouth off his cock, breaking the suction with a loud "pop". 

"Is this what you wanted, Brian?" she cooed. "Did you come knocking on my door hoping that I would let you in? Were you hoping that I would be naked, and that I would ask you to let me wrap my soft lips around your hard cock, just like this?" 

Joey leaned forward again, taking him into her mouth. By now, Brian's cock was wet and slippery from Joey's saliva, and she sucked him smoothly in and out of her mouth. Joey's technique was improving. She used her tongue to excite the sensitive spot just underneath his helmet, and laughed when his knees buckled.

"I'm glad you knocked on my door, Brian," she purred, leaning backward onto the bed. "I couldn't stop thinking about this afternoon, and how you snuck up behind me and slipped your face between my legs, so that I wouldn't know it was you."

Joey reached down between her legs and grabbed the base of her silver vibrator, twisting it on high. She gasped for air as the buzzing noise of the silver bullet grew to a loud crescendo, matching the ferocity of its vibrations. "Oh fuck," she muttered, withdrawing it from her pussy for a moment, then sliding it back in again. 

Brian watched as his sister fucked herself with her vibrator. When he had finally gotten free of his clothes, he bent down and eased his head between her long legs. He kissed her inner thighs, slowly working his way upward, as Joey continued to drive her vibrator in and out of her flowing pussy. He breathed in her pungent and sweet odor.

When Brian finally reached her pussy, he stuck out his tongue and gently flicked it out at the joint where the vibrator was sliding into her cunt. As soon as he made contact, his mind instantly recalled the taste. No two women taste the same, and Joey was by far, the best he had ever tasted.

"Yes," she whispered, removing her hands to give him greater access. "Lick my pussy, Brian. Eat my pussy and make me come in your mouth."

Brian abandoned all inhibition and continued lapping at the junction of her pussy lips stretched around her buzzing dildo. By moving the dildo forward, he knew he could stimulate her clit as he ate her box.

"Oh gawd, yes," she groaned, reaching down and pulling the sticky vibrator out of her even stickier pussy. She slipped the silver tool into her mouth as her brother slipped his tongue into her sweet cunt.

"Oh gawd, your tongue feels so good in my pussy," she said, her voice dripping with pure ecstasy. "It's so deep...so deep...."

"Now, Brian..." she urged, "suck on my clit. Suck on my clit hard and make me cum. Make me cum in your mouth." Brian did as he was told, and was instantly rewarded.

"Oh Yeah!" she groaned, "Right there, right there...!" she ordered. "Oh fuck yeah," she said, "I'm gonna cum again, I'm gonna cum!" she announced loudly.

Brian sucked hard on her clit and Joey responded by bucking wildly up at him, thrashing about on the bed. Then, her back arched off of the bed, and her entire body tensed. An instant later, Brian found himself nearly drowning in her fluid.

Brian let up, knowing how sensitive a girl's pussy can get after she orgasms. He crawled over her body and lay on top of her. Their sweaty naked bodies were pressed against each other. He smiled down at her and she chuckled softly, "Gawd, you really do that well!" 

Joey reached down between their bodies and gripped his hard-on. "I can't believe how lucky I am to have a brother who knows how to eat pussy!" she commended him as she guided his spear to her wet hole.

"Let's see if you can fuck as well as you suck," she challenged. Brian was more than up to the test. He'd long been dreaming of sneaking into his sister's room and slipping his long, hard cock into her tight snatch as she slept, or after consoling her when one of her boyfriends hurt her feelings. There were so many variations on his lurid fantasies about her. But none topped what had happened earlier that day at school.

Joey spread her legs wide as Brian leaned back between them on his haunches. Her body quivered in anticipation as he ran his thick cock lengthwise between her slippery slit. Joey reached her hand down between her legs and gently guided his cock in between her cuntlips.

Joey's mouth fell open breathlessly as he slid in between her fingers and in to her sweet pussy. She loved the way Brian felt inside of her. His thick cock stretched her pussy wide open, her thin cunt lips pressed inward as they gripped the sides of his rubbery shaft.

Meanwhile, from his vantage point a few hundred feet away, Kevin watched as Brian thrust into his sister, his butt cheeks tightening and loosening as his hips moved back and forth between her bent knees. He wished he could see more. After all, from his vantage point, he couldn't even be sure that Brian had entered her.

As if reading his mind, Kevin watched as Joey maneuvered her body so that it was slightly askew on her bed. They could see each other's faces. Then, as though confirming for him that her brother was in fact inside her, Kevin saw Joey look around Brian's body and nod subtly in his direction. She had the look of pure ecstasy on her face, her eyes half-open and her mouth open as wide as her legs.

Kevin saw their bodies jostle in unison upon impact, as Brian pounded her pussy from above. He could hear her groans over the telephone line as her speaker phone picked up every grunt, moan, and curse word. He even thought that if he listened closely enough, he could hear the sloppy sounds of Joey's wet pussy as Brian pistoned in and out of the brunette.

He was tempted to yell out, to talk to Joey as her brother fucked her, but he knew that Joey wanted to maintain the ruse. She didn't want her brother to know that they were being spied on. She wanted her brother to think that their newfound sexual relationship was something intimate and secret. 

"Ohh-hhh-hhh, Bri--an," Kevin heard Joey call out, her staccato voice interrupted by rhythmic impacts. "It-feels-so-fuck-king-goo-oo-d, It-fee-eels-so-fuck-king-g-ood!"

"Make me cum!" she continued, "Make me cum! I want to show you how much I love you. Make me cum! I want to come all over your hard cock!"

Kevin watched as Brian continued to pump away. His pace was as ruthless as it was relentless. Kevin could definitely hear the sounds of their sweaty bodies slapping against each other. Then, suddenly, Kevin saw that Brian's rhythmic pumping had slowed to a stop. He was panting heavily as he lorded over her, holding onto her kneecaps with his hands.

"Oh you poor thing," they both heard her say. Across the distance of the backyard, Kevin saw movement in her bedroom, and suspected that Joey was going to let him lay down on his back while she rode him like a cowgirl.

But to their surprise, Joey instead flipped over onto all fours so that her young firm body extended across the width of her bed. He fucks pretty good, but I don't want his sweaty body in my bed, she admitted to herself. She looked over her shoulder at her brother as she reached down between her legs to stroke and spread her cunt lips.

She was amazed at how wet she was. "Geez, I can barely spread my pussy lips open, they're so slippery!" she laughed.

The sight of his sister spread out on all fours in front of him, enticing him to fuck her from behind, steeled Brian's resolve. Even though he was desperate for a respite, Brian stepped back up to the plate and started swinging. He grabbed his sister's slender hips and pushed forward, sliding all the way in. She was remarkably wet.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 04



At this side angle, Kevin could see everything that was going on. He watched as Brian slid his cock into his girlfriend's pussy and fucked her doggy style. Joey was going crazy, practically dancing on his hard pole, as she swung her head wildly back and forth. He wondered how much of it was only "show" for his benefit, and how much was genuine enthusiasm.

"Fuck me...fuck me....fuck me," he heard Joey command. "Harder....Harder....Harder!"

"Do you like fucking your horny little sister?" she asked, "Did you like sneaking up behind her at eating out her pussy in front of all your friends? Did you like fucking me in the ass and pussy while everyone watched? Did you like cuming on my tits? Do you want to cum inside me tonight? Do you want to cum deep inside my pussy?"

This made Brian wildly erotic. He had always fantasized about cuming inside her, but in all the time that they had flirted with each other, he never imagined that even if they ever did get together, that she would ever let him cum inside her.

Joey felt her brother's cock start to swell, and knew that he was on the edge of a powerful orgasm. She also knew that she didn't want him to cum inside her; not yet. Not tonight, anyway. So she eased forward, away from his hard cock, and turned over to sit on her fine young ass as Brian stared at her bewildered. 

"Oh, you do want to cum inside me," she said mockingly. "When you didn't answer, I figured that you didn't want to." She beamed up at him. "Oh well, maybe next time," she teased, reaching out and grabbing hold of his red, angry cock, "...after I have my period. I wouldn't want to have to marry my own brother...."

"Besides," she said, "I want you to cum in my mouth, tonight. I didn't get a very good taste this afternoon....It kinda tasted like my ass," she joked.

Joey leaned forward, and tucking her long hair behind her ear so that Kevin, and any of her other nosey neighbors, could watch as she went down on her brother. This time, he tasted like her own pussy, which was a flavor she already adored. 

Kevin watched as Joey's head bobbed up and down on her brother's hard cock. Loud, slurping noises filled the room and flooded into his ear through the telephone earpiece. Kevin's mind drifted back to last night when Joey's mouth was on his own cock. It was a wonderful memory. She really knew how to do it well.

"Oh, Josie, you're gonna make me cum," Brian announced, giving her one last chance to back out, releasing his hands from the sides of her head.

"Come in my mouth," she reassured him, "I want to swallow your cum."

"Unnngghhh!" he heard Brian moan as he arched his back backwards. Brian began to orgasm, filling Joey's open mouth with his warm, salty, cum. 

Joey closed her lips around Brian's cock, capturing his cum in her mouth. She continued sucking on him like a straw, drawing out his sweet cream. Even after he had shot his whole load, Candy continued hanging on his rim, breathing through her nose until she was sure he was finished. Finally, she sat upright and opened her mouth, showing off his salty load to both Brian and Kevin. Then she swallowed demonstratively. A large lump glided down her gullet, as she flashed them both a large smile.

Joey leaned back over Brian's greasy cock and sucked him back into her mouth, sliding her mouth and tongue all over his shaft, cleaning up every last drop of his salty fluid. The vision was so sexy that Kevin unleashed his own load into his free hand. He came so hard that it began to spill out from his hands. Not wanting to spill it on his bed sheets, Kevin smeared his chest with his cum, hoping that it would dry. 

Out of the side of her eye, Joey saw what had happened, and winked dramatically at Kevin as she continued to suck on her brother's tool. 

"Fucked hard and put to bed wet," she said, laughing, flopping backwards onto her bed. "Gawd, you fuck pretty good, and taste even better. Now I know why my mom likes your dad!" she joked.

What's that? Kevin ears twitched. 

"I have half-a-mind to fuck you and your dad together!" she laughed even harder. "I can't believe we haven't done this before!" she exclaimed. "How long has it been?"

"13 years," he answered. "My dad married your mom thirteen years ago."

"Oh shit!" Kevin said out loud. They weren't brother and sister, they were "steps!" They had different parents! 

Unfortunately, Brian heard Kevin's voice over the speaker phone. His head turned and searched out Kevin's window. But he also saw something else that drew his attention. The curtains in the window in the room next to Kevin's were moving back and forth, even though it was a still night. He wondered if Kevin's sister had been watching them, too.

"Hi, Brian," Kevin called out, waving with his free hand, still glistening with his cum.

"Hey, Kevin," Brian called back. "Sorry about that," he said, "I probably shouldn't have done that," he said, referring to having just fucked Kevin's girlfriend.

"That's okay," Kevin said. "As long as Joey says it's okay," he added, making sure that Brian understood that he shouldn't force himself on her in the future, just because she let him do it this time.

"I got you," Brian acknowledged. "You guys set me up?" he asked, looking at Joey and feigning disapproval.

"Who? Us?" Joey protested loudly. "We wouldn't do a thing like that!" she added, laughing loudly. In one swift move, Joey sat upright and wrapped her arms around her step-brother's neck, kissing him on the mouth and pulling him forward, so that he was lying on top of her. 

Joey wrapped her legs around the back of his calves as her hands roamed around his back. From the way Brian's hips and ass were moving in a tight circle against her groin, Kevin knew that Brian was already sporting another hard-on.

"Good night, you two," Kevin announced, reaching over to turn out his light.

"Good night, sweetie!" Joey replied, "I love you! Happy Birthday!"

"Good night, Happy Birthday, Kev," Brian said, reaching out to turn off Joey's lights as well, so that everyone was now engulfed in darkness.

Kevin hung up the phone, comforted by Joey's last words; "us" and "we". Now that he knew that Brian and Joey weren't really brother and sister, he was a little jealous of the fact that they were over there making love for the third time that day. But deep down, he knew that Joey would stop if he asked her to. And after what he had just experienced with her, outside in the open, and then down in the locker room, and then voyeuristically as she fucked her step-brother for him, who would be dumb enough to ask her to stop?



Basketball Diaries Ch. 05



Basketball Diaries: A Kellog Serial

Part V: Technical Foul /Double Coverage

Kaci found herself wandering around the downtown "red-light" district. It was just before dusk; early enough so that she felt comfortable cruising around by herself, yet late enough so that most of her classmates would be at home eating dinner with their families.

It was a school night, but Kaci had convinced her mother that she was going to stay late at the downtown library in order to do some research for a school science project. She knew she shouldn't be where she was, and do what she was going to do, but she couldn't get the events of the past few days out of her mind.

All day at school, Kaci found herself obsessing about Joey and her brother. She had seen them playing basketball in the backyard the night before last, and had stopped to watch them through her window, because they seemed to be having so much fun. She had always thought that they would have made a great couple.

Then, when Joey and her brother began to get more and more physical, initiating contact just for the sake of brushing up against each other, Kaci's curiosity was piqued. By the time that the two competitors had begun stripping of their clothes, Kaci knew what was going to happen. She was surprised, nonetheless, when they began to make love right out in the open, in full view of both houses. 

On one hand, she wanted to rush downstairs and keep her parents busy, so that they wouldn't come upstairs and catch her brother and their neighbor fucking in the backyard. But on the other hand, she was caught up in the excitement of the moment, nearly as much as the actual participants themselves.

Kaci, who was one year behind her older brother, but already 18, had experimented with sex before, but her partner was nearly as inexperienced as she was, and was only interested in his own pleasure. He always came too quickly and she soon lost interest in continuing the relationship. After all, what was the point?

But she had always remained intrigued by sex, and when she saw how unabashed and wanton Joey and Kevin had been that night, she finally realized what had been missing before. Call it love. Call it passion. Call it wild abandon. Joey and Kevin just "fit" together, and they seemed to know it. 

That night, as Kaci watched Kevin and Joey making love in the back yard, she found herself stroking her own pussy underneath her pajama bottoms. She was completely drenched. She didn't know if it was the excitement of watching a couple that truly belonged together, or if it was the fact that she was watching her own brother make love.

Since she and Kevin had shared a bathroom, there had been the occasional accidental interruptions as they were growing up and exploring their sexuality. She had walked in on her brother taking a leak in the morning, and was amazed at how large he was. She had also pestered her way into the bathroom once as he took a shower, and had bemusedly taken note of his diffracted outline in the glass shower door. From the way that his hard cock stood out at a straight angle she giggled to herself at having caught him jerking off.

As a result, she had had the occasional stray thoughts about her brother, but nothing that you could call a "fantasy". Social convention didn't allow for that sort of thing, and she had been raised to be a practical, proper, young lady.

But when she saw her brother fucking their neighbor, and doing such a good job at it, Kaci was swept away. She plunged her fingers into her twat as Kevin fucked into Joey, timing her penetrations to match his thrusts. But she didn't see Kevin as her brother, she saw him as just another guy, whom she loved deeply, partnering up with someone who he loved, and who loved him equally. It was beautiful, and erotic, and Kaci brought herself to orgasm three times.

Kaci parked her bicycle outside the adult bookstore, looking around furtively to make sure that no one recognized her. Believing the coast to be clear, she stepped inside the dark, dank store, which smelled strongly of Lysol and floor cleanser. No matter how overwhelming the antibacterial smell, Kaci doubted anyplace in whole store was clean.

Kaci glanced nervously at the scruffy, heavy-set, bearded man sitting in the elevated front counter, who eyed her up and down approvingly. Quickly diverting her eyes to her shoes, Kaci didn't want to be noticed, even though this had been her first time in such a place.

As she walked deeper into the store, Kaci's thoughts wandered, thinking back to how she had watched from around the corner as Joey had pulled her shiny silver dildo from her backpack in the gym locker room, then used it to stimulate herself in front of a roomful of boys. Kaci had always wondered what it would feel like to use a vibrator on herself, but until today, she couldn't bring herself to go downtown by herself and actually buy one. She had toyed with the idea of buying one over the internet, but she was afraid of what her parents might do if they intercepted the package, even though she was normally the first one home during the week.

Kaci looked around the room. The walls were lined with cardboard boxes of x-rated videos. Large signs displayed the various categories: "Straight", "Lesbian", "Gay", "Black", etc. Kaci's eyes continued to sweep the room. She didn't see what she had come looking for, and was about to turn and leave, when she finally realized that there was a separate room in back. The opening to the room was covered with a thick red-velvet curtain. 

As she wondered what frightening thing was behind the curtain, the fabric parted, and a middle-aged man exited the room. He looked up at Kaci, a little embarrassed, then stared at the floor as he walked past her. In his hands, he held a large package, made of hard, clear plastic, which was molded around a large cardboard picture of a sensual looking woman. In front of the woman, was an eight inch pink vibrator. 

Kaci's heart jumped into her throat. She was half-hoping that the store didn't carry adult "novelties", so that she could turn around and leave. She wondered if Joey had felt as uncomfortable as she felt now, when she bought her dildo. Somehow, she doubted it.

Emboldened by Joey's perceived strength, Kaci walked forward. She parted the red curtain, and stepped through the opening into the room. As the velvet curtain brushed her arms, she couldn't help but think that she was passing through a large, virtual pussy. 

Her feeling of queasiness passed as she gazed around the room at the dizzying array of sex toys that filled the room. There were all manner and sorts of toys, whips, chains, body suits, blow up dolls, lotions, oils, and other novelties. There was a young woman in her twenty's manning the cashier's table. She was standing behind a display case helping a young man who was staring helplessly into the brightly lit glass case. 

The young woman glanced in Kaci's direction, and sensing her unease, flashed her a bright smile. "I'll be right with you," she said.

"Thanks," Kaci replied, returning the young woman's friendly greeting. It really did put her at ease to know that there was another girl in this testosterone-filled place. 

Hearing the cashier's greeting, and the soft, barely recognizable, feminine reply, the young man who had been peering into the display case, turned his head to look at the person who had just entered the room. 

In that instant, both he and Kaci froze in their tracks. Their eyes were locked wide-open as their bodies pumped adrenaline through their systems. Fight or flight. Or think up a quick cover story. The young man was Kevin's best friend, Gary. Kevin and Gary had been held back a year together, but where Kevin had been held back for his dyslexia, Gary had been held back due to a long illness from which he had only recently successfully come back.

The young woman at the counter giggled to herself. She loved it when her customers ran into someone they knew. The look of embarrassment and fright, like deer in the headlights, was always amusing to watch. "Do you two know each other?" she asked.

"Uhh...yeah," Gary responded first, looking briefly over at the salesgirl before whipping his head back to look at Kaci, as though hoping that he hadn't seen who he thought he had seen. 

"I'm, uh, looking for a present," he said. "It's not for me," he added quickly, wanting to make sure that she didn't think he was gay or something. He gazed at her, measuring her reaction.

"Uh, me too," Kaci lied. After all, it was none of his business, was it?

"I'll be sure to send you both home with gift boxes, then," the salesgirl chimed in with her wry joke, obviously pleased at their discomfort. "Names?" she asked boldly.

"Uh, I'm Gary, and that's my best friend's sister, Kaci."

Kaci was a little upset that Gary had used her real name and had given this total stranger such personal information, but her well-bred instinct took over. "Hi, nice to meet you," she told the raven-haired cashier, stepping forward and holding out her hand to the cashier.

The cashier was smiling from ear-to-ear as she reached out to take Kaci's outstretched hand. But instead of vigorously shaking hands as strangers do, the cashier held Kaci's hand in her own soft palm. It was disarming, and Kaci was taken aback at the young woman's soft touch.

"Hi, I'm Candy," the brunette said, staring brightly into Kaci's eyes with a mischievous look, "pleasure to meet you." Kaci stared back, not knowing what to do next. She had the feeling that she was being hit upon, but she had never been hit on by another girl, and was unsure of what to do next.

Their shared glance and prolonged handshake didn't go unnoticed. Gary's eyes bounced back and forth between them. As he read into the situation, he felt his cock start to stiffen at the thought of a short-term romance blossoming between the two.

Candy looked over at Gary's inward smile, and then down at his growing bulge illuminated by the lights of the glass case, and couldn't help acknowledging what she knew him to be thinking.

"Gary here says he's looking for something for his girlfriend," she said, still holding Kaci's hand in hers, "but from the bulge in his pants, I think he might be thinking of someone else at the moment."

Kaci looked down at Gary's crotch, and confirmed that there was, indeed, a fairly large bulge growing there. She looked up at Gary and reprimanded him in mock disapproval, "Easy, Gary, you've got a girlfriend, remember?" She couldn't be too hard on him. After all, she had to admit that it was a little flattering to have a guy go stiff on your account.

The salesgirl laughed and, still holding Kaci's hand, raised it over Gary's head, as she steered Kaci around Gary and over in front of the display case. 

"Gary," the salesgirl said bemusedly, "you just keep looking while I help Kaci, okay?" Gary and Kaci both wondered what Candy meant, but were willing to play along.

"Okay," Gary said, shrugging his shoulders, and pretended to look back down into the display case, but was really watching the two girls through the corner of his eye.

"Now, Kaci, what can I do for you?"

Gary looked over at Kaci to gauge her reaction to Candy's obvious come-on. Kaci's face was flushed as they dropped their hands. Kaci looked into the display case and was amazed at the wide assortment of toys. She was immediately embarrassed when she finally realized that all of the toys in this case were of the "strap-on" variety. 

Kaci blushed some more, and looked up through the top of her eyes at Candy who was smiling down at her, obviously enjoying her embarrassment.

"Can I show you how any of these work?" Candy asked suggestively.

Kaci flushed again. Except this time, it wasn't just her face that her blood was rushing to. Kaci could feel herself getting excited under her skirt. 

"Uhhh..." Kaci said, her eyes flashing, but her head shaking from side to side. Kaci scrunched up her nose, but was smiling from ear to ear. She was flattered, and anxious, but she demurred politely. She might have gone further, but all of the fake rubber cocks in the display case were super-sized, and she was more than a little scared. 

But she didn't want their little game to end, either. "Show me something else?" she asked, encouragingly.

"Sure thing, doll," Candy said boldly. She turned to Gary, "Move over, Gary," she said sternly.

Gary scooted over to the side, making room for Kaci in front of the display case which contained a more measured scale of toys. Kaci's eyes immediately locked in on the silver vibrator that she had seen Joey use earlier, both at the gym locker room and later at home, as she peeked at Joey and her brother entertaining her own brother in the next room.

Kaci's mind flashed back to when she had seen Joey pull up into the school parking lot through the window of her math class, and had excused herself, telling the female teacher that it was "that time of the month" and she had to go home immediately. The teacher understood and let her go, not knowing that Kaci's true agenda was to try and catch up with Joey, and help her convince the Coach not to drop her brother from the basketball team.

When Kaci finally caught up with Joey, she saw that Joey was trying to ply him with her overwhelming sexuality, and kept out of sight. Kaci watched as Joey straddled the Coach's legs and rested her ass on the edge of his desk. She couldn't hear what Joey was saying, but could tell from the Coach's reaction that she had everything well under control. When Joey placed her legs on either side of him and raised the hem of her skirt, Kaci couldn't believe how far Joey was willing to go for her brother.

Joey turned around so that her firm ass was facing the Coach, and Kaci hid ducked out of sight, just as she heard the sound of Joey squealing as Coach smacked her ass playfully. Kaci followed Joey and the Coach as they made their way to the basketball court. Then, maneuvering her way underneath the bleachers, she watched from a distance as Joey continued enticing the Coach in order to distract him from sinking his baskets.

Then, when Joey stripped down completely naked, Kaci dumbfoundly realized that Joey was actually going to fuck the Coach, regardless of who won the bet, and regardless of whether her brother was kept on the team. But all thoughts of jealousy on her brother's behalf were quickly replaced with the smoldering embers of passion, as she watched Joey begin fingering her snatch, promising to add another finger deep inside her twat for each basket the Coach made. 

Kaci slid her own hand down the front of her shorts, and was fingering herself as well, watching as Joey slid finger after finger deep inside her snatch. Joey was fucking herself so hard by then that Kaci could even hear the wet, sloppy sounds of Joey's fingers pushing in and out of her pussy. 

By the time that Coach had finished fucking Joey, Kaci had made herself come twice underneath the bleachers. As she stood to pull her pants back up, her head hit one of the steps and made a loud sound. Managing not to make any more noise, Kaci swore at herself under her breath, both in pain, and at being so careless that she might get caught spying.

She was glad to see Joey and the Coach clear out of the gym and head toward the locker room. Having just fucked their collective brains out, Joey and the Coach were talking loudly, and Kaci overheard the Coach promise to keep Kevin on the team.

Kaci gathered herself together, and followed Joey into the double doors, intending to thank her for doing the Coach on behalf of her brother, but soon found herself spying on Joey as she cleaned herself up in the boys' shower. She was so beautiful, so sexy, so erotic. Kaci couldn't bring herself to interrupt Joey as she soaped herself up. Kaci was afraid of her feelings towards Joey. She had never had these feelings for another girl before, but there was something about Joey that was utterly mesmerizing. Kaci couldn't help but be drawn to her like the proverbial moth to a flame.

Kaci continued to watch from the underclassmen's lockers as the varsity team filed into the locker room as classes let out. Kaci knew that the underclassmen wouldn't be practicing that day, since the court was reserved for the varsity team. She listened with baited breath for the boys to discover Joey, but everything sounded normal. She thought about escaping, but she knew she was equally trapped in the locker room as the boys flooded in to change their clothes for practice.

Kaci overheard the other boys teasing her brother, and then the place suddenly got quiet. Kaci didn't know that Joey had just revealed herself, completely naked, to the locker room full of boys in various states of undress. Kaci heard Joey talking to crowd, and heard the gathered crowd erupt when she announced that she was going to fuck Kevin right in front of everyone.

Kaci crept closer to get a better look, and watched as Joey went down on her brother. She couldn't believe how sexually bold Joey was. She wanted to be more like her. She wanted to possess her. She wanted to make love to her. 

As Kaci watched Joey march into the shower room with her silver dildo, standing underneath the stream of ice cold water as countless hands soaped her up, Kaci stroked herself through her shorts, as she imagined revealing herself from her hiding place and stepping into the shower with Joey. She imagined all those young studs stroking themselves, watching as Joey stripped off her wet clothes which clung heavily to her body, slowly kissing and licking her neck, chest, and then her erect nipples, as they came into view. Kaci would gasp as Joey pulled down her shorts and panties, stretching out her tongue to test her waters.

Now fully undressed, Kaci imagined kissing Joey hard, as she pushed Joey up against the cold tiled wall, returning the favor as she slowly inched her way down Joey's wet body. She grabbed Joey's dildo and pressed it into service between her tender lips as the gathering of completely naked boys looked on, stroking themselves in anticipation of getting a shot at this hot duo. 

Suddenly, the boys cheered, waking Kaci from her daydream. Kaci watched as Joey reached out and grabbed her silver bullet, sliding it wetly in and out of her tight snatch. The crowd of boys closed in tighter around Joey, and Kaci knew that this was her chance to escape unnoticed. Kaci crept out the back way, past Coach's office which was thankfully empty. He was probably still beating off in the back shower, reliving what had just happened, Kaci thought to herself as she passed by his open door. 

As Kaci made her way back to the main campus buildings, she ran into Joey's brother, Brian. Recognizing him from the night before, as they both watched Joey and Kevin fuck out in the open in the back yard, Kaci knew that Brian liked to watch his sister get fucked. Who knows, she thought, maybe he wants to fuck her too? She told him to hurry over to the boy's gym, and how to get in through the side entrance, since Danny had already locked the main doors. 

Kaci didn't tell Brian why Joey was in the locker room, but she knew it wouldn't matter to him. When Brian heard where his sister was, he quickly surmised what was happening, and hurried off, running towards the gym in a blue flash. She smiled knowingly and proceeded home, destined for a hot, steamy shower of her own.

"This is Gary's first time here," Candy announced loudly, breaking the spell that Kaci was under. "He wants to buy a present for his girlfriend, so he says," Candy joked, "but he doesn't know which one would give her the most . . . pleasure."

"Why don't you recommend something?" Kaci said, hoping for a little insight herself.

"Well," Candy sighed, reaching into the glass case and pulling out a large blue vibrator with a shoot coming out of the side, that Kaci surmised was supposed to excite the woman's clit as she pushed the rest inside her pussy.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 05



"Every girl's different," Candy continued. "For instance, what did you come in for? Which ones have you tried?" She held out the monstrosity to Kaci.

Kaci crinkled up her nose again and shook her head, embarrassed. 

"You mean you came in for your first one?" she asked. "You've never tried it before?"

Kaci shook her head as Candy looked on incredulously. "Well," she announced loudly, looks like Gary here's in for a treat! We can kill two birds with one stone!" Candy walked around from behind the counter and took them both by the hand. She led them to a back room. Dildos and vibrators hung on the wall, and a large bed was centered in the middle of the room.

"This is our test drive area," she announced. "It's for ladies only, so don't go sticking anything your ass," she admonished Gary playfully. "There's a little of something back here for everyone, nothing too wild, nothing to be scared of."

The salesgirl flipped a light switch and one of the walls fell away, revealing a large window that opened to another small room. "Actually," Candy admitted, "This is where I sometimes perform for paying customers who sit on the other side of this glass window."

"So Kaci, everything you see here is mine. It's all clean. I'm clean. You don't have to worry about catching anything. So why don't you just make yourself comfortable, and see what you like? Experiment a little. And along the way, maybe you can give our friend Gary here some pointers." Candy winked at Kaci. 

But Kaci just stared back, overcome by recent developments. "Here, babe," Candy said, walking over to Kaci. She stood in front of her, so that their bodies touched. "Just relax," Candy whispered, leaning in slowly to kiss her on the lips. 

Kaci closed her eyes and welcomed the kiss, imagining that it was Joey kissing her. Without speaking, Candy withdrew momentarily, and then kissed her again, even more softly than before. They broke and kissed again, softer still. This time, Kaci was the aggressor, just as Candy had planned, having drawn her into the role. They kissed again and again, each time with increasing passion, until they were mashing their faces together, their mouths open and tongues intertwined. 

Kaci felt Candy's hand reach around her back and slowly pull down on her zipper, loosening the fabric, so that she could easily squirm her way out of her dress, once Candy eased the slackened straps off of her gentle shoulders.

Gary stared as Kaci's dress fell down around her ankles, revealing her white bra and panties. Kaci looked nervously over at Gary. Candy noticed the look and turned to talk to Gary over her shoulder. 

"Not a word about this leaves this room, okay Gary?" she admonished.

"Okay," he agreed. "Not a word."

Candy turned her attention back to Kaci, and reached behind her with both hands, undoing the clasp of her bra, and smiling as Kaci's young breasts spilled into view. 

"You're very beautiful," Candy said, reassuring her young lover. Just then, Candy felt Gary's hands on her back, working at her own zipper. Candy reached behind her back and stroked Gary's hard-on through his crotch. It was as much an effort to signal him that it was okay to proceed, as it was to get a measure of his cock.

Candy released Gary's bulge and leaned forward, kissing Kaci tenderly on the lips before slowly moving down her neck and chest. Kaci was breathing heavily and her chest was heaving up and down. Her nipples were as hard as diamonds, which Candy tested with a few flicks of her pointed tongue.

Candy felt Gary stroking her bare back through the opening in the back of her dress, and stood back upright, allowing Gary to maneuver her dress off her shoulders, and pull it down her body and over her hips. Candy wasn't wearing a bra or panties, but she was sporting a garter belt which held up her stockings. 

Candy and Kaci held onto each other as they each stepped out of their dresses. Kaci looked deep into Candy's eyes for reassurance and found it, as Candy lowered her onto the mattress. 

Kaci closed her eyes as she lay flat on her back. Candy hovered over her, and then kissed her way down the center of her body as Gary watched, his hand firmly planted on Candy's bare ass as a reminder to her that he was still standing there, devoid of attention.

Candy kneeled on the floor at the foot of the bed as she eased Kaci's panties off of her narrow hips and down her long legs. Candy kissed Kaci's ankle as she freed her legs from the confines of the gentle fabric, slowly working her way up Kaci's calf, knee, and thigh. But she stopped just short of her pussy.

Candy straightened up her back and look at Kaci, "Don't do anything you don't want to, okay? And don't let me do anything you don't want me to, okay?"

Kaci, looking up at Candy, nodded gently, thankful that Candy was going so slowly. 

But Candy wanted to give Kaci even more time to think about making love to another woman. She turned to the side and pulled Gary close. Undoing his belt, she undid the clasp on his trousers and pulled down his zipper. Gary pushed his pants over his hips and Candy took hold of his 7 inch cock. 

"Not a word," she repeated, before ovalling her lips and taking Gary's cock into her mouth. 

Gary groaned and smiled down at Kaci, lying there naked and prone in front of him as Candy slurped on his cock. The sounds and smell of sex filled the small room as Kaci began stroking her clit and fondling her breasts while Gary and Candy watched. 

Candy brought her right hand up to stroke Gary's stiff cock as she bobbed her head back and forth, sliding his slippery meat rod between her pursed lips and tight grip. 

After a few more strokes, Candy opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, sliding it over his cock head, gathering up his load of pre-cum. She smiled up at Gary and then turned to face Kaci, who was still laying on the bed, the fingers of her right hand gently caressing her clit between her wide-spread legs.

Keeping her hold on Gary's cock, Candy took hold of Kaci's hand and brought it up to her mouth, flicking her tongue against the tip of Kaci's middle finger, before slipping it in between her thin lips, sucking on it like a flexible cock. 

Candy let go of Kaci's finger and smiled at Candy at the faint taste of Kaci's pussy which lightly flavored her fingertip. She looked suggestively at Kaci as she leaned forward. From the anticipatory look in Kaci's eyes, Candy knew that Kaci wanted her to eat her pussy.

Instead, Candy nibbled lightly on Kaci's upper thigh, distracting Kaci as she reached across the bed for a small, keychain-sized clit stimulator.

"Here," she said, placing the small black item in Kaci's palm, as she retreated backwards, heading back towards Gary's unattended cock. "Try this, instead."

Kaci was taken aback at Candy's retreat, and looked mystified at the small, cylindrical object that Candy had placed into her hand. Candy winked at Kaci as she turned to face Gary's hard cock and began sucking on his cockhead.

Kaci, a little upset at having been left out of the action, began to pout. Then, resigning herself to the fact that Candy wasn't going to service her any time soon, Kaci took a closer look at the small device that Candy had left her. There was a small knob on the base of the mini-vibrator. When she turned it on, the bumble bee began buzzing happily. 

"Put it on your clit," Candy directed her, eyeing Kaci sideways as she continued going down on Gary. Candy put her hand on Kaci's thigh as Kaci brought the buzzing device down to her clit. 

"Oh fuck!" she yelled, instinctively pulling the device away from her clit as soon as it made contact. The vibrations were too intense and unexpected. Growing bolder, Kaci again lowered the device, this time setting the side of the shaft to her clit.

Kaci inhaled sharply at the contact, but this time it was much more pleasurable. She grinned broadly and let herself relax, as she became accustomed to the constant vibration. Kaci closed her eyes and began to concentrate on the pleasure she was receiving. She slid the device up and down against her clit, before gathering up the courage to apply the flattened tip directly on her clit again.

"Oh fuck!" she yelled again, her legs closing around her hand instinctively, trying to control the level of direct stimulation. But Candy would have none of it. She let Gary's cock slip out of her mouth with a loud "pop" and moved between Kaci's legs, forcing them open again. 

Kaci, thinking that Candy was finally ready to go down on her, pulled the device away from her clit, giving Candy freer access to her sopping wet pussy.

"Gawd, Kaci, look how wet you are!" Candy commended her as she parted Kaci's pussy lips with her thumbs. 

Gary began stroking his spit-slickened cock as he watched Candy thumb Kaci's glistening wet pussy. Candy bent down low and used her long tongue to lick up Kaci's cunt juice that had spilled out of her cunt, alternating her tongue bath with planting soft kisses all around the rim of her fuck hole.

Kaci was on fire. "Oh gawd, Candy, stop teasing me...! Why won't you go down on me?! I want to feel you mouth on my pussy." 

Candy raised her head and looked at Kaci. "Don't you worry, doll face. I'm going to fuck you alright." She crawled up Kaci's body and engaged her in a deep, wet kiss. "But you came in here for a vibrator, and I'm not going to let you leave before you find something you like."

She turned to Gary, looking over her shoulder at him as she got out of the way. "Gary, why don't you pick something out for Kaci. You might as well learn how to use them, if you're going to buy one for your girlfriend."

Gary looked down at Kaci, skeptically. She was still lying on her back, completely naked, her long muscular legs spread wide, giving him clear access to her glistening pussy, still streaming with her cunt juice. 

"Go on," Candy directed him. "Pick something out."

Hearing no protest from Kaci, he selected a medium sized pink dildo and kneeled between her legs at the foot of the bed. 

"Mmmm....nice choice," Candy cooed. Now standing to the side of the young couple, she leaned over Kaci's chest and began flicking her erect nipples, while Gary mulled over what to do next.

"You want to make sure that she's well-lubricated before you use anything on your partner," Candy instructed, her head turned to look at Gary. "But I think our friend Kaci here is wet enough, don't you?" she asked, sliding her palm down Kaci's firm stomach and groin, down to her pussy, where she promptly inserted her middle finger, testing the water.

Kaci exhaled deeply at the contact. Her eyes closed again as she surrendered herself to Candy's touch. Kaci felt Candy's long finger gently probing her tight, pink walls, running her fingertip against her soft insides as she probed deeper and deeper. Kaci began to subtly buck up against Candy's finger, drawing her even deeper.

"Oh, yeah," Candy giggled, withdrawing her finger, "she's ready".

Candy held out her middle finger, which was coated in Kaci's cunt juice, to Gary, sliding it into his mouth, giving him his first taste of his best friend's sister.

Kaci watched Gary's hungry reaction as he sucked Candy's finger clean. He couldn't wait to eat her out and get another taste.

"Easy, Gary," Candy warned, "I didn't invite you back here for some free pussy." She grabbed the pink dildo and positioned the tip at Kaci's opening. "I invited you here to teach you how to pleasure a woman with these things."

Kaci inhaled sharply at the contact, and held her breath, waiting for the inevitable insertion. 

"Okay, now Gary," Candy instructed, "Nice and easy."

Gary did as he was told, and slowly pushed the fake cock into Kaci's sticky pussy. Kaci's back arched and her hands gripped the bed sheet on either side of her body as Gary slid the pussy deeper and deeper. 

"Oh fuck..!" she rasped breathlessly.

"Don't slide it all the way in just yet," Candy instructed. "Slide it out, slowly, let her get used to being penetrated, then slide it in again, a little deeper."

Gary did as he was told. The fake cock was textured to feel like the real thing, and Kaci inhaled with pleasure as it excited her hyper-sensitive nerve endings. When Gary pushed it back inside of her, Kaci bit down on her lower lip to keep from calling out in pleasure.

"Yeah, that's right," Candy urged, "nice and slow, nice and slow." Seeing how much pleasure Gary was giving Kaci, Candy returned her attention to Kaci's tender breasts, sucking on one erect nipple as she tweaked and rolled the other between her fingers. 

By now, Kaci had grown more relaxed, as she became accustomed to the sensation of having a fake cock inside of her for the first time. But as she relaxed, she became impatient with the pace of Gary's hand job.

"Faster.." she urged, "Faster..."

Candy smiled inwardly, glad to see that Kaci had finally lost her inhibition toward the sexual aides. Gary obeyed and began to pump her cunt more rapidly. But the angle was off. Kaci reached between her spread thighs, and assumed control of the seven inch cock, sliding it naturally into her channel. 

"Gary," Candy said softly, getting his attention without disturbing Kaci's concentration. "Take that small blue vibrator and use it, very gently." Candy was motioning towards a powder blue six-inch vibrating dildo.

Gary obeyed, and twisted the base so that it buzzed to life, and then made contact with Kaci's clit, using the side of the shaft. Kaci bucked wildly, still pumping the fake cock in and out of her juicing cunt. Gary had a difficult time keeping the vibrator on her clit.

"Ohmygawd," Kaci whispered, "I'm going to cum." 

Hearing those words, Candy moved to Kaci's mouth and pressed her lips to Kaci's, keeping her head planted on the bed as the rest of her body arched upward. Just then, Kaci's body climaxed, orgasming around the fake cock as Gary applied the stimulator to her erect clit.

Kaci's body squirmed uncontrollably, and Gary backed away, fearing that he would get kicked in the head. Meanwhile, Kaci slammed the dildo up her cunt, as her pussy walls contracted tightly around its visitor, soaking it with her juices.

"Oh gawd," she groaned, her body growing lifeless, melting onto the bed, as her orgasm subsided. "That was fucking fantastic."

"I'm glad you like it," Candy purred. Then to Gary, she added, "You did a pretty good job, too."

"Thanks," Gary replied, withdrawing the fake pink cock from Kaci's pink snatch, and staring at the gaping hole that it left. He bent forward and kissed Kaci's upper thighs, signaling to her his intention to lick her clean.

Kaci reached down between her legs and rested her hand on the top of Gary's head, pulling him forward into her. She was pleasantly surprised at his tonguing technique. Gary was very respectful of her clit, knowing that she had just cum, and lovingly kissed and licked her pussy lips, occasionally slipping his tongue inside of her. It felt wonderful. By the time that he slipped the powder blue vibrator into her cunt, he had her on the edge of another powerful orgasm. The warm buzzing sensation deep within her spasming pussy excited her already over-stimulated nerve endings. Kaci's body was rigid with intense pleasure.

"Nice going, Gary," Candy complimented, as she stood up and stepped towards the door. "You two keep it up, I've got to go check on the store. I'll be right back."

By now, Kaci was panting and breathing hard, as her brother's best friend ate her pussy and stabbed at it with a vibrator. "Gary, Gary...!" she interrupted, "Come here. Come here."

Kaci reached between her legs and pulled the powder blue dildo out of her pussy. Fun was fun, but she needed to get fucked. Immediately. 

But Gary had other ideas. Kaci groaned as Gary filled the void in her open pussy by slipping two fingers inside her cunt, leaning forward again to resume sucking on her fleshy clit. 

Kaci went wild, and began thrashing about on the bedspread. She knew she was on the verge of cuming again, and wanted to feel him inside her, perhaps to get him to orgasm at the same time she did, before Candy came back and took him away from her again. 

"Gary, Gary...!" she interrupted, "Come here. Come fuck me, Gary." Kaci tried to pull him up by the sides of his head. 

This time Gary relented. Even though he wanted to bring her off with his mouth, he was all-too-eager to fuck her as well. Gary crawled on top of his best friend's sister and kissed her passionately. Kaci could taste herself on his lips. She grabbed him by the waist and tried to maneuver him so that his throbbing cock was positioned above her hungry hole.

Gary read Kaci's wanton passion by her body language and wanted to turn up the pressure by prolonging the inevitable penetration. He moved his mouth down her neck, towards her breasts. Suddenly Kaci thrust out her chest and began moaning loudly. "Omygawd, Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd....Oh, fuck, yeah, Fuck me!"

Just then, Gary realized that he and Kaci were no longer alone. As he backed down her body, Gary's ass brushed up against Candy's body, who was standing behind him, between Kaci's legs. 

Gary turned to look at Candy and saw that she was wearing a large strap-on dildo, the bulk of which was already inserted deep inside Kaci's pussy. Candy smiled at him, acknowledging his surprised expression. 

"I hope you don't mind," she said, "It was either put it in her pussy or in your asshole. Did I make a mistake?" she asked wryly.

Gary sneered at her. Even though it was incredibly sexy to watch as Candy fucked Kaci with a strap-on, plunging it deeper and deeper as Kaci called out in ecstasy, he had again been left out of the action.

"Come here," Kaci said, directing him to stand to the side. Gary did as he was told, and Kaci twisted her body to the side, taking him into her mouth. 

"Oh, gawd!" he groaned as he felt his cock slide down Kaci's throat. Her tender lips wrapped around the base of his cock as she held him inside her throat. 

Candy cheered Kaci on, as Kaci released his cock from her throat, sliding her lips up and down his long shaft. Kaci was using her middle finger to stimulate her clit as Candy fucked in and out of her pussy. 

Just then, Kaci had an idea. She swung her right leg around her body, so that she was now kneeling on all fours, twisting her tight cunt around Candy's fat cock. Kaci winced in pain momentarily.

Now that she had the better angle on Gary's cock, Kaci bobbed her head rhythmically up and down, as Candy gripped her hips, slamming her strap-on cock into her pussy. It felt so good that Kaci was forced to stop sucking on Gary's cock every now and again, as Candy hit her sweet spots.

Candy was an observant lover. She soon came to learn where Kaci's pleasure centers were, and positioned her thrusts to hit them over and over again. It worked. Soon, Kaci had been forced to completely abandon Gary's cock and lie down at an angle, with the side of her face pressed up against the bedspread, as Candy fucked into her.

"Right there, right there!" Kaci directed, "Oh fuck! Right there! I'm going to cum again, I'm going to cum!"

At that announcement, Candy slid her cock all the way into Kaci's raised pussy, and stroked her deeply, thrusting in and out quickly and hard until Kaci's body grew tense and rigid. She orgasmed around a plastic dildo for the second time.

As her cunt muscles tightened and pulled on the fake cock, Candy lurched forward and swallowed Gary's cock down her throat. She sucked and sucked on his rod, instinctively trying to milk it as her pussy milked the lifelike cock between her legs. 

Unfortunately for all of them, she was successful. Before he crossed the point of no return, Gary tried vainly to withdraw from Kaci's mouth, but her oral grip on his throbbing cock was too strong. 




Basketball Diaries Ch. 05



"Aww, fuck!" he groaned, his eyes closing as Candy looked on with disappointment. She wanted Gary to fuck her before she let him come on Kaci. Instead, she was forced to watch as Gary's cock pulsed again and again, shooting load after load of his thick, salty cum down Kaci's throat, which Kaci swallowed hungrily.

"That's my girl," Candy purred good-naturedly. She leaned over Kaci's back, molding her body to hers, as she reached around and cupped Kaci's fine young breasts. Kaci winced at the movement of the large cock inside her orgasm-rocked pussy.

As Kaci's and Gary's orgasms subsided, Kaci let Gary's softening cock fall out of her mouth, still milky with his cum. Candy looked on dejectedly, and acknowledged that the party was now over. She was disappointed at being the only one in the room not to have had an orgasm. But she gained modest comfort in knowing that she had helped Kaci realize her potential, and at the same time, that she had taught Gary a few things for which his girlfriend would later be grateful.

Candy kissed Kaci's shoulder and moved upright, slowly withdrawing the business end of her strap-on dildo from Kaci's sloppy cunt. Once removed, Kaci's pussy juice began flowing freely down the insides of her thighs. 

Kaci flopped over onto her back, lying there exhausted, basking in the glow of her recent orgasms. She smiled up at Gary who half-appeared to be standing on his head, holding his cockhead with his hand, trying to prevent the last few drops of semen from staining Candy's bedspread. 

But Gary wasn't looking at Kaci. Well, not at her face, anyway. Instead, his attention was focused between her legs, watching as Candy nuzzled in close and began licking up all of her spent pussy juice.

"Mmm..." Kaci moaned, her eyes closing at the loving attention of Candy's mouth and tongue on her thighs, crotch, and pussy. Even though she had just had an intense orgasm, or perhaps because of her intense orgasm, her mind was in a fog. Candy's cunnilingus was so soft, so loving, so rapturous, that Kaci felt herself slowly drifting away. For a moment, she even thought that she might have fallen asleep.

As she lay there, completely and utterly relaxed, Kaci was only minimally aware of Candy slipping something inside her now-clean pussy. It wasn't large, it wasn't cock-shaped, it didn't even seem to have any solid form at all. But still, Candy's tongue felt so good on her cunt that Kaci let her continue doing whatever she wanted.

When Candy was finally finished giving Kaci her tongue bath, Candy stood up and slipped off the strap-on dildo that she still had attached to her waist. Kaci and Gary watched as Candy cleaned the rubber cock with a cleaning solution, then treated it with a lubricating lotion so that it wouldn't dry out uncomfortably. Candy repeated her clean-up exercise with the other tools that the three-way couple had used, before tossing them all back onto the bed spread.

"Why don't y'all get cleaned up and come on out when you're ready?" she said cheerfully. "Be careful of her," she added, talking to Gary even though she was looking down lovingly at Kaci, "I gave her a little something I think she might enjoy."

Gary nodded knowingly, having watched as Candy slipped bead after bead of a small string of ben-wa balls into her slippery cunt. He was amazed that Kaci didn't yet realize what Candy had done to her. Candy smiled at them both as she turned on her heel and gracefully slipped out of the room. 

Gary had gotten half-way dressed as he watched Candy bury her tongue and the small silver balls inside Kaci's pussy. Donning his shirt, he reached out his hands and helped Kaci to a seated upright position. But as she moved, she was overcome with a sudden sensation. It was as though some imaginary lover was ravenously attacking her pussy. She gasped deeply and her eyes opened wide as she struggled to regain her sense of balance.

"Ohmygawd..." she gasped breathlessly, holding onto Gary's arms to keep from falling backwards. Kaci looked down between her legs at the source of the intense pleasurable sensations that had rocked her body. She saw a delicate black cord hanging out of her pussy and immediately realized what Candy had done to her. She had caught her brother watching a porno video once, and the two ladies on screen had been using all manner of toys, including the balls.

At the time she had wondered what it felt like, and now she knew. The sensations were incredible. It was completely overpowering. She had never felt anything like this before. She looked up at Gary for confirmation, and Gary just nodded, smiling broadly down at her. 

She wanted to laugh, but each time she did, her stomach contracted, and she felt a sharp wave of pleasure emanate from the deep recesses of her pussy. Of course, this caused her to laugh even more, starting off a terribly exciting chain of events. 

When she finally managed to get herself under control, Kaci held onto Gary's broad shoulders as he helped her slide her dress up her long legs, and then under her ass, and finally over her hips. Kaci's body was again rocked with pleasure as she briefly lifted herself up off of the bed. "Ohmygawd..." she rasped, wearily leaning onto Gary for support.

Gary next helped Kaci on with her top. It was decidedly too much trouble to put on her underwear, even though in her excited condition, Kaci's erect nipples stood out noticeably from underneath her top. Gary couldn't help himself. He leaned forward and took Kaci's left nipple in his mouth through her clothing and gently bit down on her tender tip.

Kaci gasped deeply and thrust her chest out, pushing her nipples out even further against her tight-fitting top. As she did so, Kaci instinctively spread her legs and leaned back, hoping for the release that Gary was all-too-willing to provide. He pulled up Kaci's skirt, and dropped to his knees, nuzzling her wispy fur with his nose and lips. She smelled wonderful. 

As Gary snaked out his tongue, touching it lightly to her clit, Kaci exploded, pulling his face into her spasming hole. Gray closed his mouth around Kaci's juicy pussy as her mixture spilled gently onto his tongue. Kaci had never come so much in all her life. It never seemed to end. Each time her cunt muscles contracted, it set off another explosion. 

Finally, after what seemed like a full ten minute orgasm, Kaci's body shut down its pleasure sensors in self-defense. Her forehead was dripping with perspiration, her hair was a mess, and she was completely damp between her thighs.

But at least she could walk without too much trouble. Holding on to Gary's arm, the young couple worked their way out of the back room into the main side room where Candy stood behind her counter, smiling at them both.

Gary and Kaci made their way over to the counter, where Candy had selected a few items for them both. A classic six-inch silver vibrator for them both, in separate bags. In Kaci's black plastic bag, Candy had also selected a few other items. Kaci nodded her approval and Gary paid for all of the purchases. There was no charge for Candy's services or for her little gift to Kaci.

They each kissed Candy in turn, and then joined in a three-way kiss, which they finally broke as another customer wandered into the back room. They smiled at each other, exchanging pleasantries and promises to get together again. 

"Come again," Candy called out as Gary and Kaci neared the exit. The stranger looked up from the brightly lit glass case to measure the situation, not knowingly assessing it correctly.

Kaci and Gary laughed. "And again and again," Kaci replied, exchanging a knowing look with Candy. 

As Kaci and Gary left through the heavy red curtains, Candy sucked on her lips, savoring the taste of Kaci's sweet young pussy.

Once outside, Gary made sure that Kaci was alright and then they parted ways. It was getting late, and Gary was late for his date with his girlfriend, who happened to be one of the most-desired cheerleaders on campus. He was eager to share her new toy with her.

Kaci slipped her package into her backpack and mounted her bicycle. It took a little getting used to, and a lot of little adjustments, but she managed to find her balance and started peddling away. Each bump in the road gave her a little shock, and as she made her way home, she had several mini-orgasms, her pussy releasing fluid which slowly ran down her legs, soaking her socks.

As she neared her house, it started to rain. But Kaci had never felt happier in her life. She parked her bike in the garage and made her way through the kitchen, rushing upstairs. In her drenched condition, her parents didn't take notice of her hunched over state, as she tried to hide her nakedness which was clearly obvious through her wet white top.

As Kaci hurriedly made her way upstairs, she ran into her brother in the hallway, nearly knocking him over. She stopped abruptly to avoid the contact, and her arms instinctively spread out, her palms facing outward, as though to cushion herself from a fall. 

Kevin stopped as suddenly as his sister, but in the next instant, took immediate notice of her drenched condition. She was standing in front of him, dripping wet. Her white top had turned sheer as it clung heavily to her breasts. Her erect nipples and dark areola were clearly visible beneath her top. 

Kaci beamed at her brother. Half of her wanted to explode and share her experience at the adult bookstore with him. After all, she knew that he, of all people, would understand. On the other hand, she knew that she should be embarrassed at her semi-public display. But something about the approving look in Kevin's eyes reassured her.

And so instead, Kaci found herself staring suggestively into her brother's eyes. She couldn't help herself. She didn't want to fuck him, and deep down, she knew it wouldn't come to that, but she couldn't stop herself from enticing him a little.

Instead of going down to the end of the hall into her bedroom, Kaci turned into the bathroom between their two rooms, looking over her shoulder at Kevin as she did so. 

Meanwhile, Kevin, standing in the middle of the hallway, just outside the bathroom door, with his mouth hanging open, saw the bathroom light go on, and heard Kaci start the shower running. But she didn't bother to close the door.

Kevin knew he should turn around and go downstairs, but he couldn't help wanting to see what Kaci obviously wanted him to see. He eased over to the bathroom door and stood there, looking in. Kaci smiled when she saw him standing there, and began pulling her top off, fully exposing her firm tits and flat stomach. She dropped her top, which smacked wetly on the cold tile floor.

Kevin wanted to avert his eyes, but couldn't. His sister, he realized, was extraordinarily beautiful. She stood there in front of him confidently baring her body to him, as she struggled out of her wet skirt, pushing it over her hips and down her long legs.

Finally kicking it to the side, Kevin's eyes widened, then sharpened again, as he tried to focus on what looked like a dark string hanging out of her neatly trimmed pussy. Kaci smiled at him as she brought her left hand up to touch her pointer finger to the area just below her left breast. 

She motioned with the same finger for Kevin to come closer, which he did, obediently. Standing in front of him, Kaci put her left hand on his shoulder, as she reached between her legs with her right hand and grabbed the string dangling out from between her cunt lips. She tugged gently, and the first silver ball crowned, then slowly eased out of her pussy. It felt incredible. Kaci's knees buckled. She could have swore that her insides were being pulled out along with the little silver ball.

She looked up at Kevin through half-opened eyelids, and then they both refocused their attention between her thighs. Kaci pulled at the cord again, and the second ball crowned and pushed its way out of her sopping wet pussy. 

"Oh fuck...!" Kaci rasped, still leaning onto her brother for support. She pulled again, and the third ball repeated the process. "Ohmygawd, Kevin," she whimpered, taking notice of the large bulge in the front of his shorts, as she pulled the fourth ball out of her pussy. She had no idea how many of them were inside her.

She felt herself cresting towards an orgasm. "Ohmygawd," she repeated, as her eyes closed completely now. She instinctively began stroking her clit with her right hand as the string of silver balls hung down out of her pussy, and as she held onto her brother with her other hand. 

Kevin didn't know what to do. He looked into his sister's eyes as she gazed into his through the half-slits in her eyelids, as she brought herself off, climaxing as she stared at him. 

When she finally began cumming, her cunt muscles contracted and spasmed. Together with the increase in fluid discharge, and the weight of the balls hanging down between her legs, the other balls fell out of her pussy in one motion, thunking on the tile floor. Kevin grabbed Kaci's waist to keep her from falling as her knees gave out.

Kaci's mouth was open wide, but no sound was coming out, as she orgasmed in front of her brother, and in her brother's arms. Her stomach muscles contacted and loosened, and her eyes began to tear, as her body hunched in mid-air. 

When her orgasm began to wane, Kaci exhaled deeply and staggered into the shower, drawing the tempered glass door behind her. Once inside the shower, Kaci clung to the soap dish for support, as she slowly regained control of her body.

Outside, she heard the door to the bathroom close. She wondered if Kevin had remained in the bathroom, stripping down outside the shower. She imagined what his hard cock would look like, fully erect as she opened the shower door and stepped inside with her. She wondered if he would pull her close to him and kiss her, or if he would just begin soaping up her body as she stroked his hard soapy cock. She wondered if he would come off in her hand, or if he would let her suck him off, or better yet, if he would try to penetrate her. 

But when the minutes passed without a sound, Kaci opened the shower door and looked around. There was no one there. She was all alone. How much had she imagined? Was Kevin ever there?



Basketball Diaries Ch. 06



Part VI: At the Buzzer

Things were going great between Joey and Kevin. It had been just under a week since their first encounter in the backyard. Their relationship was blossoming, and they had never been happier than when they were with each other. Kevin was ecstatic about not having been cut from the team, and Joey was equally delirious that Kevin was blissfully ignorant of the role which she had played in making up Coach's mind.

The remainder of the school week had passed quickly. Joey and Kevin were eagerly looking forward to the weekend, when they would have their first "date", even though they had already had sex twice, and voyeuristic sex on a nightly basis. They were young, in love, and full of sexual energy. They had a lot to learn about love, and each other, and they were willing students.

When Friday night finally arrived, Kevin rushed home from school to get ready. The boys basketball team had a "bye" week, and didn't play that weekend. As a result, the girls team was playing Joey's team at the school gym. The plan was that Kevin would meet Joey after the game at the gym, and they would go out for a late meal.

But Kevin wasn't the only one in a hurry that afternoon. Now knowing about her brother's plans, Kaci rushed home on her bicycle, eager to get ready for that night's game. After her tryst on Wednesday with the salesgirl at the adult book shop, Kaci had given in to her growing desire for her brother's girlfriend. There's just something about her, Kaci obsessed.

Kaci wasn't sure if Joey was bisexual or not, and was a little worried that she might be rejected. But, from the way that Joey looked at her unashamedly that first night as she watched Joey and Kevin making love in the backyard, Kaci knew that even if she was rejected, she wouldn't need to feel embarrassed around Joey. Besides, she thought, how could someone who would fuck the boy's basketball coach on the gym floor, then fuck a whole basketball team in the school locker room, and then go home and fuck her own brother while her boyfriend watched from his bedroom window, not be willing to try sex with another woman?

Kaci stood in front of her full-length mirror, turning this way and that, admiring her reflection. She had chosen a matching pair of delicate white lacy undergarments. The high cut sides perfectly complimented her long shapely legs. Even though she wasn't bold enough to wear a thong, the deep French cut in front and back of her panties nicely accentuated her firm asscheeks. Her bra was strapless, and helped to push up her firm breasts. She wanted to look as sexy as possible.

She let her long brown hair flow evenly down her shoulders, brushing it over and over again, until it was silky smooth. She watched herself in the mirror as she playfully tossed her long locks over her shoulder with a swish of her head. Perfect.

Next, Kaci put on a short pink mini-skirt, which ended tightly around her mid-thighs. She put on a white tight-fitting crop-top t-shirt which ended just above her belly button, and again brushed her hair, admiring her look in the mirror. Drop dead gorgeous, she thought.

She turned to the side, and smiled. In profile, the short tight skirt was very slimming on her flat stomach and finely tuned ass, while her tight shirt and push-up bra accentuated her curves up top. Dressed as she was, she knew that no one could refuse her. Not even her brother's girlfriend.

She turned to face the mirror again. Putting herself through her paces, Kaci pretended to seduce Joey, practicing on herself, to see what it would look like. She spread her legs shoulder width apart, and then slowly hiked up the hem of her mini-skirt by pulling on the stretchy fabric which clung to her hips. She stared seductively at her own image in the mirror as the crotch of her white lace panties slowly crept into view. She kept tugging higher and higher, until the ornate patterns of the lace could be fully appreciated. 

Reversing course, Kaci put her thumbs into her waistband, and slowly slipped her bunched up skirt over her hips, and then down her long legs, making sure to bend at the waist, keeping one long leg locked and the other bent slightly forward at the knee. She practiced this move over and over in the mirror, trying to decide which angle looked best.

She finally settled on the side view, with her head tilted to the side, facing her prey head on. With her skirt down around her ankles, Kaci snapped back up at the waist, and tossed her hair behind her. She perfected the move of stepping out of her skirt as she stepped forward towards her imaginary lover.

Then, stepping to the side, she spread her long legs again, shoulder length apart, as she seductively, but more swiftly, crossed her arms in front of her chest, grabbing the hem of her crop top, and then struggling to take it off of her head in one fluid motion.

She stood there, looking at herself in the mirror, watching as she seductively dropped her white shirt on the ground to the side. She debated what to do next. Remove her bra or her panties? Opting for her bra, Kaci pouted out her lower lip slightly, as she reached behind her back to unsnap the hook. She laughed at herself, at the difficulty she was having at removing her bra in a sexy manner. It always appeared too fake. It was too "Cinemax After Dark".

She practiced some more, but each time seemed more corny than the last. Oh well, she thought, it can't be helped now. She didn't have time to perfect it. Instead, she plowed ahead. She eased her hands down the sides of her nearly naked body, until they contacted the high straps on her hips. Hooking her thumbs into the straps, she pulled the straps outward, stretching them as far as they would go, and then slowly lowered the straps down her hips. 

She was embarrassed to note that the crotch of her panties had already begun to stick between her legs. She knew she was getting damp just imagining herself stripping for Joey, enticing her into bed...or into the car....or into the shower. 

Kaci wasn't sure when she was going to spring her trap. After the game in the girls locker room? After the game in the school parking lot? In some dark hallway? After the game at home after inviting her over on the pretense of meeting Kevin at the house?

She would have to wing that part of the plan. Kaci tugged at her panties, and took note of the amount of force it would take to free her panties from her damp pussy. It was actually quite sexy, since it signaled her own level of excitement.

Once free of the last of her clothes, Kaci couldn't stop herself from reaching down between her legs and stroking her pussy. She was so wet, just thinking about trying to seduce Joey. Deep down, she wondered if she would have the guts when push came to shove. 

But right now, it didn't matter. Right now, in her mind, she had successfully seduced her brother's lover. She closed her eyes and imagined the soft, sensuous feel of Joey's hot skin on hers. They wrapped their arms around each other as they pressed their mouths together, falling against each other's naked flesh. She imagined Joey's hot breath and warm kisses moving down her neck and nuzzling between her breasts.

Kaci slipped a finger into her warm, wet snatch, and was surprised at how wet she truly was. Her finger sank in deeply between her puffy labia. She moaned with pleasure as she dug deeper and deeper. She pulled on her nipples with her left hand as she strummed on her clit with her right thumb. Oh gawd..., her mind screamed, I need to cum...I need to cum right now.

She opened her eyes and looked at the bed. She wanted to fall on her bed, spread her legs, and use one of her new toys, bringing herself to orgasm before redressing and going off to the game. But she knew there wasn't time. She was already running a little late. She had spent a little too much time getting her hair and make up right. Damn! she scolded herself.

Well, she sighed, resigning herself to a state of sexual frustration until she could get some release with Joey, which would not be until at least two hours later, If I have to wait, then I'll just have to wait. But just then, her mind flashed to the tiny beads that Candy had given to her as a present. Should I? she thought, even though she knew there was no way she wasn't going to do it, as she pulled open her dresser drawer and reached into the back of her underwear drawer. 

Grabbing hold of the strand of tiny silver beads, Kaci smiled nervously at her reflection in the mirror as she slipped ball after ball inside her well-lubricated pussy. She was amazed at how easily they all fit inside her channel. She reasoned that by now, her cunt muscles must have been relaxed open since she was already so horny. When the last of the balls had been lovingly secreted inside of her, Kaci beamed nervously at the black string that once again hung out of her pussy lips and between her thighs.

I'll take them out in the bathroom after I get to school, she reasoned. Nobody will know. Kaci quickly got dressed, a little gingerly, however, as any sudden movement caused the silver balls to shift position, stimulating her pink walls and causing her cunt to spasm and contract. Oh fuck, she giggled nervously. This is going to be good...

Kaci sat on the edge of her bed and put on her shoes, a pair of white sandals with a one-inch heel; just high enough to give her fine legs some muscle tone, without being too difficult to walk on or to draw attention. As she raised her foot to the edge of the bed to strap on her shoe, Kaci glanced out the window and saw Joey rushing about her own room. 

In passing, Joey glanced out her window and saw Kaci looking at her. Joey gave her a friendly wave, which Kaci returned, then rushed out the door, carrying a large duffel bag which held her change of clothes. Kaci hurried to put on her shoes, grabbed her backpack, and then scampered downstairs, hoping to catch a ride to the game with Joey.

Unfortunately, she couldn't move around as quickly as she wanted to, because her pussy was stuffed full of the silver ben-wa balls, which made rushing around in heels difficult, but definitely pleasurable. She had just managed to open and step out of the front door, when Joey's red Mustang convertible passed in front of the house.

"Hey Kaci," Joey called out enthusiastically, "You look really hot!" slowing her car to a crawl. "Who's the lucky guy?!" she exclaimed, tapping the accelerator and pulling away without waiting for an answer.

Kaci stood on the landing, her mixed emotions etched onto her face. On one hand, she was disappointed to have missed catching a ride with Joey. But on the other hand, she was ecstatic that Joey had taken notice and had complimented her appearance. 

Wait until she finds out that she's the one who's gonna get lucky! Kaci thought to herself. But in the same instant, she had a twinge of self-doubt. Why hadn't she stopped? Why hadn't she offered me a ride? Why did she assume I was dressed for a boy?


Of course she assumed I was going out with a boy, she instantly acknowledged, trying to clear her head by shaking it from side-to-side. Why would she think otherwise? After all, I do like boys. We both do. Just because she assumed I was going out on a date with a boy, she convinced herself, doesn't mean that she won't want to make out with me.

She inhaled deeply to calm her nerves, and started walking towards the garage to get her bicycle. But as she did, she saw Brian coming out of his house next door.

"Hi, Brian," she called out cheerfully. She enjoyed the subtle double-take that he did, as he re-focused on how good she looked in her outfit.

"Hi, Kaci!" he said a little too eagerly. "Where you headed?"

"I thought I'd go watch the basketball game," she said, pausing in profile to show herself off even more.

"You mean Joey's team?"

"Well, our team, but Joey, too."

"You want a lift?" he asked beaming at the thought of being next to those long shapely legs. "That's where I was going, too."

"Sure!" Kaci yelled excitedly. She hadn't been looking forward to riding her bike, dressed up as she was.

"Great!" he replied, feeding on her natural enthusiasm. "Come on, hop in!"

Kaci crossed between a space in the hedges separating the two driveways. She blushed and looked down embarrassedly at the ground, as she saw Brian's hungry eyes devour her young body as she came closer.

Brian held the door open for her. Not so much to be a gentleman, but more because he knew that it was a great way to stare at her long legs and creamy thighs as she sat down in the car's low bench seat, and swung her legs around into the foot well.

Of course, Kaci knew what he was doing. To give him an extra thrill, she let her legs spread apart as she maneuvered herself into the seat, giving him a good long look between her upper thighs. When he paused a little too long, Kaci looked up at him and smiled, laughing playfully, breaking the spell that her long legs and creamy thighs had put on him.

"Well, are you going to close the door?" she asked, still laughing.

"Uh, yeah," he said nervously. As he closed the door of his classic late-model black Mustang, Kaci couldn't help but notice the slight bulge in the front of his jeans. She giggled to herself as he hurriedly crossed in front of the car, their eyes locked on one another through the car's large windshield.

Brian tried to open the driver's side door, but soon discovered that the door was locked. Even though the window was rolled down, Brian fumbled nervously, trying to fish the keys out of his pocket. Kaci laughed and leaned over, pulling on the knob and unlocking the door from the inside. As she did, her legs spread apart as her body tried to find a center of balance.

"It's open you know," she laughed. 

Brian just stood there, staring down at Kaci's beautiful body, nearly stretched out on his front seat, her legs apart with one leg raised up in the air. It took a while for the meaning of her words to register. He stood there gawking at her like a deer caught in the headlights.

"The window," she reproached him playfully, knowing full-well what he was thinking, but intentionally keeping her legs spread for him. "The window is open." She sat back up slowly, watching as Brian nervously sat himself down in the car. He put the key in the ignition, and started up the engine. The deep roar of the beefy engine gave him a sense of control, and he regained some composure.

He reversed out of the driveway and onto the main thoroughfare. Kaci had to admit to herself that it felt good to have Brian's arm around her back, if only to aid in reversing the car. She had to fight off the urge to snuggle in against him. It would be so easy! her body screamed, as her mind struggled for control.

Kaci looked at her watch. 5:30 p.m. They had nearly a half-hour to get to the gym before the game started. She searched for something to talk about. 

"Do you go to all your sister's games?" she asked.

"Yeah," Brian replied calmly, "Y'know, give her some moral support. She's actually pretty good."

"Gee, you must really like watching her in action," she said amusedly. She was glad for the fact that he still hadn't removed his arm from the back of the seat. "You and your sister must be really . . . close." 

Kaci nearly choked on her own words. Of course, she knew how close Brian and his sister really were...after all, she had already watched them fuck. Who knew how many other times that they had been intimate with each other.

"Yeah, I guess you could say that," Brian answered. "She can be a real pain sometimes," he added, trying to change the direction of the conversation, "but we mostly get along okay."

"Yeah, I've seen you two together. You both seem very...comfortable with each other."

Brian's mind was racing. What does she mean? Does she know? Has she seen us together? He thought back to the last time he had run into Kaci at the school; when she had told him to go looking for Joey in the boys locker room, and how to get in through the back entrance.

Why had she done that? Brian tried to analyze the situation. He needed more information. "You're not close to your brother, Kevin?" he asked, testing the water to see just how much she knew.

"Not that close," she said a bit too enthusiastically, tipping her hand a little.

Kaci thought about her answer. She didn't want to come off as though she were judging him. "It's just the way that you two seem to interact with each other," she corrected herself. "You're very good to her."

She looked at Brian out of the corner of her eye. Her mind was still struggling for control of her body, which if given the chance, probably would have leaned over into his lap and given him a blow job on the way to the game.

"Thanks," he said, still unsure of how much she knew, but having a pretty good idea that she was talking about the other night. "She's pretty good to me, too."

"Yeah," Kaci replied, thinking back to how sexually uninhibited Joey was, and in the process reminding herself of her mission to seduce Joey, and not her brother.

As Kaci reflected to herself, Brian pulled the car into the school parking lot. He drove to the back, pulling the car into a stall near the entrance to the gym. Kaci and Brian gathered themselves together, and exited the car, falling into step with each other. It felt comfortable and natural. 

Brian paid for Kaci's ticket and the two of them took their places, choosing a wooden bleacher just off to the side of center. Even though there usually wasn't a lot of people who attended these games, it sometimes got too crowded in the middle sections.

"Are you okay?" Brian asked, taking Kaci by the forearm to help her walk up the bleachers. "You seem a little unsteady."

As she stepped sideways over the high bleacher steps, Kaci was instantly reminded of the strand of silver ben-wa balls that she still had pressed inside her pussy. The sensations were so intense that she wanted to stop and pull out the string, but she knew that she couldn't.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It'll be better when we sit down."

Brian stopped in his tracks, and then stopped Kaci in hers. "Kaci," he said, looking straight into her eyes, "you are more than fine, believe me." He gently squeezed her forearm.

Kaci thought that she was going to melt. The genuine look of mutual adoration that they shared in that instant may have entered between her eyes, but it was soon felt all over her body as she involuntarily blushed, followed an instant later by a torrent of warm fluid flooding down her cunt channel. The added lubrication washing over the silver balls allowed her to take her seat without too much difficulty.

It was now about 15 minutes to game time, and the smallish crown had begun to file in after them. Kaci and Brian fell into an easy conversation while they waited for the game to start. The players for both teams were on the court, running drills and taking a few shots at the baskets.

At ten minutes before the opening buzzer, the respective coaches called their teams to the bench for the pre-game huddle and last-minute instructions. As Joey jogged over to the huddle, she took notice of Brian and Joey sitting in the stands. She waved at them, but they didn't see her. They were too caught up in their own conversation, laughing and leaning into each other.

Joey felt a twinge of jealousy, but at the same time, she was confused. From the different way that they were dressed, Joey could tell that her brother and Kaci weren't on a "date". They hadn't planned on coming to the game together, they looked like they had just run into each other. But if she's not on a date, why is she all dressed up? Joey asked herself.

As her mind wandered, Joey blocked out the Coach's final instructions. But it didn't really matter, since she had been benched for the entire game, having missed a practice earlier that week. The team huddle broke with a loud yell, and Joey took her place on the bench. She was dressed in the team uniform, except for the fact that she was wearing a white cotton top underneath her sleeveless jersey. Her long hair was tightly pulled back and tied in a pretty pony tail. She watched jealously as Kaci and Brian flirted openly with each other as the game began its opening paces.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 06



Kaci knew that she had stumbled upon a new game plan. She saw how jealously Joey was guarding her older brother, the closer that she got to him. Kaci knew that the Joey would not let him go without a fight, even if they were brother-and-sister, and even if she was dating Kaci's brother. Kaci smiled inwardly as she snuggled closer to Brian. But deep down she knew it wasn't all for Joey's benefit. The more time she spent with Brian, the more she found herself being attracted to him. He was smart, funny, sensitive, and definitely sexy.

Kaci and Brian were laughing out loud, and definitely enjoying each other's company more than they were enjoying the game. As they laughed, they leaned up against the other, relishing the playfully innocent skin-on-skin contact.

Because the bleachers were mostly empty, Joey had a good look at the playful new couple. She tried to get their attention on a number of occasions, and finally, on the third attempt, Kaci and Brian smiled at waved to her excitedly, and in unison.

Joey waived back, delighted for the recognition. Then, in the same instant, she noticed that Kaci and Brian were waving at her with their opposite hands; Kaci with her right hand, and Brian with his left. Looking between them, Joey saw why; they were holding hands. Joey felt a pang of jealousy, but then relaxed when she realized how happy they seemed together. That's a nice match, she resolved silently to herself.

"Gee, Joey looks kinda weird," Kaci said, raising her feet so that they rested on the seat in front of them. She knew that in doing so, she could give Joey a peek up her short skirt by separating her knees.

"Don't mind her," Brian said, "I think she's just jealous."

"Jealous?" Kaci asked, cradling Brian's hand in her lap. "Of who?"

"Of us," he commented under his breath, turning towards her. "Well, mostly of me, I guess."

"Of you?" she replied under her breath, trying to sound surprised, and curious.

Brian decided to stop the bullshit. He knew that Kaci had somehow managed to figure it out. "Tell me," he announced matter-of-factly, "Why did you tell me where to find Joey that other day by the gym?"

Kaci smiled. She knew that he was on to her. "Oh," she said playfully, "something just told me that you might be interested in seeing your sister."

"Something, huh?" he grunted dismissively. "And tell me, how did you know where to find her?" 

She sang. "Oh, I had seen her car on campus, and went looking for her." Kaci's mind flashed back to the image of watching Joey seduce, and then fuck the boy's basketball Coach in the gym, underneath the basket. She felt herself getting wet beneath her panties.

"You went looking for her. And what was she doing when you found her," he asked. He could sense the growing heat of her body, as she fidgeted uncomfortably in her seat.

"She was taking a shower," she said. She didn't want to let on about the Coach.

"Why was she taking a shower?" he asked, genuinely interested, since he didn't know the full story. His cock began to swell in his jeans, as his mind conjured up the sight of Joey stripped down naked in front of the room full of guys.

"She was taking a shower because she had just fucked the Coach," she admitted, unable to control the story any longer. She explained that Joey was trying to convince the Coach not to cut Kevin from the team.

"And where were you, when all this was happening?" he asked leadingly.

Kaci was out of control. She was breathing deeply from the pent-up sexual excitement that was bubbling to the surface. Brian knew that he was on to something, and wanted to see how far she would go.

Kaci looked around furtively, and opened her knees just wide enough to draw Brian's hand between her open thighs. Brian let go of Kaci's hand and turned his palm around, gently caressing the soft flesh of her lower thighs, just above her knee.

"I was under the bleacher, watching," she admitted, whispering into his ear. 

"You were watching them?" he asked, running his fingers in small curly-cues, closer and closer to her upper thighs.

"Uh-huh," she nodded, her eyes closed and tiny beads of sweat began to form on her brow, as Brian's fingertips drew ever closer to her panties.

"Did it turn you on?" he asked, running the tip of his middle finger up and down between the center of Kaci's crotch. She was so wet that her panties clung to her sticky honey pot. 

"Yes," she whispered, her voice quivering.

"And were you playing with yourself as you watched Joey fucking the Coach in the gym?" he asked, moving his fingertip up to Kaci's panty-covered clit.

"Yes," she whispered again, biting her lower lip as Brian's finger made contact with her sensitive button. He started to stroke her clitty through her delicate lace panties. 

"And did you make yourself cum?" he asked, pressing his finger hard against her tiny knob.

She gasped, and held her breath, managing only a vigorous but short-lived nod, as she half-raised her ass off of the bleacher.

"And later, when you saw her in the shower, you knew that she was going to fuck the whole locker room full of boys, and then slipped out unnoticed?"

"Uh-huh," she gasped, as she felt his fingers digging underneath the crotch of her panties, eventually pulling her sticky, wet, bunched up crotch to the side, exposing her naked cunt to anyone who might have been looking at them from the other bleacher facing them.

"And so," he said, delicately touching the tip of his finger to her now exposed clit, "When you ran into me outside, you told me to go where she was, because...." he said, slowly running his finger down her swollen labia.

"Because I knew that you might get your chance to . . . " her voice trailed off. She couldn't bring herself to say the words out loud.

"Get the chance to eat her pussy? To fuck my own sister while a locker room full of guys looked on?" he asked, slipping his fingertip between the folds of her cunt lips.

"You were right, I did," he added, struggling to slide his finger inside Kaci's wet, juicy box, but finding it difficult because of the string of silver pearls she still had wedged in there.

"I stuck my tongue up her wet pussy while she was kissing some other guy. She didn't even know it was me," he recounted the tale. "And then, after I made her cum in my mouth, I showed her who I was, and instead of being upset, she returned the favor and gave me a blow job." He grabbed her free hand and guided to his bulge, which she stroked through his jeans.

"And then, she begged me to fuck her in the ass while Kevin shoved his cock in her pussy," he said, giving up at trying to penetrate her cunt, and moving his fingertip to her tight ass.

"Ohmygawd, Brian, no!" she whispered, reaching down between her thighs and moving his hand out of the way. 

Just then, the buzzer sounded, announcing the end of the first half. With the sudden movement of the crowd all around them, standing up to stretch, going to the bathroom, or getting refreshments, Kaci and Brian sat innocently next to each other. Kaci had brought her feet back down, so that they were resting on the floor in front of her seat. 

Brian and Kaci watched with guilty smiles on their faces as Joey got up off of the bench, and followed the rest of her team off of the court. From the way that Joey was looking at them, it was obvious that she had seen them "petting".

She didn't look upset; rather she seemed anxious and eager for them. Surprised that they were being so bold in public.

When Joey had finally filed into the locker room, Brian and Kaci resumed their intimate conversation. 

"How did you know that I had a thing for Joey?" Brian asked.

"I saw you pulling on this,' she said, reaching down to the side and stroking the large lump in his lap, before withdrawing her hand again, in case anyone was watching, "the other night, when you were watching Kevin and Joey outside in the backyard." 

"You saw that, huh?" he asked, somewhat embarrassed.

"Yes," she said, blushing, "And I kinda liked what I saw." She smiled at him playfully. "And because Joey and Kevin knew we were both watching, and didn't seem to mind, I knew that she was probably a little curious about you, too."

"Really," he said, matter-of-factly, impressed at her logic.

"Really," she confirmed, adopting his scientific tone of voice.

They laughed. "Do you, uh... want to go get something to drink?" he asked.

"I would love to get my lips around something to drink," she answered, leaning into him affectionately. "But," she added dramatically, "I have a bit of a confession."

"Yes?" he asked, a little disappointed. "But" was never a good word to hear.

"You know how you said you liked to watch girls play basketball?" she prefaced.

"Yes..." he answered cautiously.

"Well, I was kinda playing with my own string of balls," she whispered urgently, grabbing his closest hand and diving it between her thighs. "And I don't think I can get up without falling down," she said sheepishly. 

Brian's fat fingers searched her nether area, and realized what she was talking about when his fingers came upon the silver ring which topped the black draw string hanging out from between her cunt lips.

"Ohmygawd," he said, not believing what he was feeling. "Are you serious?" 

"Uh-huh," Kaci nodded silently, a large embarrassed smile spreading across her face. "I don't think I can walk down these steps with them up there." She bit on her lower lip nervously as Brian pondered the situation, looking for a solution.

He leaned closer to her. "Do you think you can take your underwear off?" he asked deliberately.

Kaci's eyes widened. "Right here?!" she whispered, dropping her chin, scrunching up her nose, and flashing her eyes from side-to-side, looking around to determine if anyone would see it if she even thought of trying it.

"Come on," Brian urged, also looking around. "There's nobody here now, everybody's out getting something to drink." He eyed the clock on the wall. "But you better hurry, the half-time's almost up. People are going to start coming back in."

Kaci looked around again, and then up at the clock. Brian was right. Kaci knew that she would eventually have to walk down these steps, now or later, after the game. And she also knew that the ben-wa balls had to come out before she was going anywhere. 

"Hurry up!" Brian urged, watching a crowd of people filing into the gym, talking excitedly amongst themselves.

Kaci relented. Raising her ass off of the lacquer-covered wooden bleachers, she nervously slid her hands up under her skirt. Standing hunched-over, her hands ran along side her hips, grabbed the delicate waistband of her lacey white panties and pulled them down her creamy thighs. She sat down again, leaning over her lap, and struggling to remove her panties over her long legs and shoes without drawing too much attention.

When she leaned back up, her eyes were large and pleading, and her lips were pressed together trying to suppress a scream. She motioned with her eyes and with a flick of her head for Brian to look down. When Brian's eyes followed her direction, he saw that Kaci had her tiny white panties tightly balled into her small fist. She quickly handed them to him as the crowd began stomping up the bleachers on the way back to their seats.

Brian took the hand-off, and crumpled Kaci's panties in his own hand. He could feel how damp they were as they pressed into his palm. He almost felt that if he closed his fist tighter, he could squeeze some of the acidic liquid out like a lemon. He imagined holding the delicate fabric in front of Kaci's mouth and squeezing a drop of her cunt juice onto her tongue, as she rolled the sweet nectar around in her mouth.

Just then, Brian noticed that there was someone standing next to him, wanting to get past him, but finding the way blocked by his knees. He looked up and saw that it was Kevin. Brian was immediately defensive. He wanted to hide. He wanted to run. He wanted to stand up and let Kevin walk past, but the large bulge in his jeans would let him do none of those things.

Instead, he looked up at Kevin, his eyes wide and mouth gaping open, struggling for something to say. He hoped that Kevin wouldn't notice the large hard-on that he was sporting while sitting next to his fine fox of a sister.

"Hey guys," Kevin said, as yet unaware of what he stumbled upon. But as he noticed the flushed expressions on Brian and his sister, he looked closer and also saw the large bulge in Brian's jeans, as well as his sister's white knees and Brian's white knuckles, as the two tried to conceal their mischief from his watching eyes.

"Hey, Kevin," they said at the same time, talking over each other. Brian turned to his right to let Kevin pass, but in the process knocked knees against Kaci's, causing her to open her knees slightly at the sharp contact. 

Even though Kevin couldn't see all the way down, he could tell by the nervous way that Kaci reacted, immediately slamming her knees shut again, and twisting her body in the other direction, hiding her nakedness, that he knew she wasn't wearing underwear. And as he passed by Brian, he looked closer at what Brian had in his tightly closed fist, and saw a bit of white fabric pressed between his fingers. Oh shit! he thought to himself, What have we got here!

He stepped over his sister's long legs, and smiled down at her. He was rather impressed by his sister's predicament. He didn't think she had it in her. She had always been so shy and demure growing up. My, he realized, she really has grown up. He sat down next to Kaci, shaking his head in disbelief, and not in judgment. After all, in light of his recent conduct, he certainly was in no position to judge anyone else.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the furtive look that Kaci and Brian exchanged at his arrival. He looked down and tried to suppress a smile.

"What's the score?" Kevin asked, trying to ease the tension.

Kaci and Brian looked at each other, their eyes now even wider. Because they had been fooling around so much, they didn't have the slightest clue of what the score was. 

"Twenty-seven to twenty-five," announced an enchanting voice from somewhere ahead of them. Brian, Kaci and Kevin all looked up and saw that Joey was standing there at the foot of the bleachers, smiling at them.

"Glad to see you guys are paying attention," she added, feigning disapproval, then laughing it off. "What are you guys doing here?!" she asked.

"I couldn't wait for our date, so I came a little early," Kevin shouted, a little too loudly, and drawing the attention of everyone in earshot, who all heard him say something entirely different than what he really meant.

"I'm glad, and a little disappointed," Joey laughed back. Her reply was met with the expected stifled chortles and guffaws, as everyone understood her double-meaning. She looked over at Kaci, eyeing her up and down, now that she was up-close. Joey was favorably impressed.

"And what about you two?" she asked.

"Oh, we came together," Kaci said quickly, before realizing that she had made the same mistake her brother did.

"I bet you did," Joey said, again met with laughter, this time not-so-subtly suppressed by those in earshot.

"The second half is about to start," she said, glancing over her shoulder at her teammates, still warming up on the court taking practice shots and lay-ups. "I better get back. I've been benched for missing practice last week. Come by and keep me company," she said, looking first at Kevin, and then at Kaci, locking onto her eyes in order to send a completely different message.

When she knew that her message had been sent -- and received -- Joey turned her attention back to the group as a whole, and told them about the second-half strategy that the Coach had just laid out in the locker room. Even though they were up by 2-points, there was a long way to go before the game was over. The surrounding crowd seemed to cue in on her comments, nodded in agreement, and then she spun around and returned to the bench.

Joey waved at her brother and two new friends from the bench as the game resumed play. Joey was right. It was a close game, and the level of play between the two teams was fierce. It wasn't long before the crowd was back into the game, yelling and cheering their respective teams. Kevin, Kaci and Brian even found themselves getting into the game, except that each time Kaci forgot herself and tried to stand to her feet to celebrate a good play, she was immediately reminded by a sharp contraction deep within her pussy of the dire predicament she had put herself in. 

Kaci didn't know what she was going to do now. After the game, she would be expected to bound down the stairs to congratulate (or console) Joey. There wouldn't be time to dig the cum-coated silver balls out of her cunt. 

Then she got an idea. Kaci stopped watching the game, and started watching the crowd, especially her brother. Everyone was so caught up in the close game, she figured that her only shot would be to remove the balls during the game play. Hopefully, no one would notice. And if they did, she figured she'd be busted anyway. It was her only chance.

Kaci sat in her seat quietly, slowly slipping her right hand between her firm thighs. Her fingers slipped under the hem of her mini-skirt and searched for the string that now dangled freely between her thighs. Grabbing hold of the string, Kaci looped the tightly woven fabric around her pointer finger and started to pull. 

She felt the string of balls start to move inside her tight, pink walls, each adjusting position as they followed behind their leader. Oh fuck! she winced in pleasure. She had to stop. Her pussy was contracting fiercely against the line of balls. As it did, her cunt drew the string of balls back inside of her. She took a deep breath, and pulled again, determined to pop out the first ball in the line. She was breathing heavily to keep her pussy from contracting again, but it was no use. Her tight pussy did not want to give them up, and the suction created behind the first ball was so great, it was a struggle to move it down her channel.

Just then, one of the teams called a time out. Kaci quickly raised her feet onto the seat in front of her, and leaned over her lap, concealing her hand still buried between her thighs. She pretended to be in angst over the game by hiding her face in her free hand and making a frustrated sound, that was only half-fake. Kevin and Brian took notice that Kaci was acting weird, but were too caught up in the game to appreciate the reality of the situation, as they talked each other up about how good the game was.

Not soon enough, the referee blew the whistle, and the game was back on. Kaci gave a great tug, still hunched over her lap, but in this position, with her legs closed, her pussy was forced even tighter. There is no way it was going to happen like this, she realized.

Kaci reached out with her left hand and put it on Brian's thigh. She leaned back and gave the string another tug, her left hand grasping Brian's leg at the same time as a counter-measure. When Brian looked away from the game and down at Kaci to see what she was doing, he quickly realized what she was planning to do.

Brian looked into Kaci's eyes and saw that they were glazed over. Her forehead had started to sweat, and she was breathing deeply. He couldn't believe what she was doing, right there, seated next to her brother, in the middle of the bleachers.

"Help me," she mouthed, desperate for relief. Her pussy was on fire from the repeated inward and outward movement of the strand of balls. The problem was that it felt too good. The sensations stirring deep within her pussy were too powerful. She was afraid that she would have an orgasm right there in the bleachers. And she wasn't sure that she would be able to stop herself from crying out if she did. Despite her best efforts, she had only made the situation worse.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 06



Brian immediately understood the problem. He quietly slipped his right hand between Kaci's thighs and assumed control of the guide wire, wrapping it around his two fingers. He couldn't believe how wet and sticky the string was. 

Kaci leaned back and grabbed hold of the rear of the bench as she braced herself for Brian's game of tug-of-war with her fiercely competitive pussy. As Brian began to pull, Kaci parted her legs and held her breath. She felt every millimeter as the first ball moved down her channel and started to crown. But the sensations were too intense. She knew she would explode if the ball were allowed out of her, and quickly closed her legs, clamping the down around Brian's hand, and stopping the outward progress of the ball.

Brian looked at her, bewildered. "Isn't this what you wanted?" he mouthed at her silently. 

Kaci could only shake her head. She was still holding her breath for fear of what might escape her lips if she opened her mouth. "I'm going to cum," she tried to whisper, but in her exasperated condition, she said it loud enough to draw the attention of her brother, who looked at her out of the corner of his eye, so as to go unnoticed.

Kevin couldn't believe what he saw. He had never known his little sister could be so bold, not only to have taken off her panties in public, but the idea of her having a string of sex toys up her cunt, and to be playing with them to boot, was too much!

He could tell from looking at her, that she was in a desperate state. He knew that the idea was to get the balls out of her before they thought he noticed, but he also knew that there was no way those balls were getting out without her making a scene...and a mess.

Fortunately, Kevin knew just what to do. "Gawd, I'm thirsty!" he announced loudly, giving Kaci enough time to cover herself back up.

"Do you want anything to drink?" he asked her.

"No, thanks," she said, trying to hide her obvious perspiration.

"Hey, Brian, do you want something to drink?" he asked, subtly nodding his head at him.

"What?" Brian asked instinctively. "No, no thanks." But then, taking Kevin's cue, he relented. "Oh, uh, sure..."

"What?!" Kevin said dramatically.

"Sure!" Brian said more loudly.

"I can't hear you," Kevin replied. "What do you want?" he asked, leaning over his sister as he spoke into Brian's ear. 

"If you make her cum first, she won't be as sensitive, and then you can take her to the bathroom and get them out," he muttered.

Brian looked at him, somewhat shocked to know not only did Kevin know what he was doing to his sister, but also that he was giving him advice on how to do it better.

"No, they don't serve beer! It's a high school game!" Kevin said loudly, looking knowingly at Brian in the eye as he retreated back to his own seat. He turned to Kaci and told her that if she didn't want anything, he was going to wait until the game was over to get something to drink since Brian was being a jackass.

When Kevin turned back to watch the game, he started yelling enthusiastically, "Send in Joey! Send in Joey!" He was making an ass of himself, he knew, but he wanted to make an exaggerated show of being into the game. 

Kaci turned to look at Brian, giving him a what was that all about? look. As she turned back to watch her brother make an ass out of himself, standing and waving wildly at Joey, she felt Brian's hand working its way between her legs again. 

She turned her head back towards him, tilting it to the side as she flipped her long hair over her far shoulder, exposing her long neck and delicate ear. She flashed her eyes wildly at him as her mouth quivered and nostrils flared. She was silently egging him on.

Meanwhile, while her back was turned towards him, Kevin caught Joey's eye and flicked his head to the left, telegraphing to Joey that he wanted to draw her attention to what was going on next to him. Joey looked to his left and saw that her brother had his hand between Kaci's thighs and up her skirt. With Kaci's feet planted on the seat in front of her, Joey had a pretty good view up Kaci's pink mini-skirt. 

"Oh my gawd!" Joey mouthed to Kevin, who flashed his eyes at her, before sitting back down and only-half pretending to be engrossed in the action, since he was actually watching the action unfold next to him out of the corner of his eyes.

Kaci pretended to be talking quietly to Brian, with her body twisted towards him and away from Kevin as Brian continued to work his hand between Kaci's creamy thighs. Kaci parted her legs to give him greater access, and sighed when his hand finally reached her wet box. She closed her eyes in anticipation of what was going to happen next. 

But this time, instead of grabbing hold of the string, Brian took his middle finger and slipped it inside her wet pussy, pushing up against the first silver ball that had started to crown last time, and driving it deeper inside her pink tunnel.

Kaci's mouth gaped open as she stifled a moan deep in her throat. Her cunt spasmed and tightened around the silver ball. Kaci's eyes were wide open and her hands dropped to her sides as she again gripped onto the wooden bench. Brian was smiling mischievously at her as she struggled and squirmed in her seat. She was obviously enjoying the feel of his sticky finger sliding in and out of her slippery cunt. 

"Ohmygawd!" she gasped under her breath as Brian moved closer to her in order to get a better angle on her gash. "What are you doing?" she rasped, driving her head under his chin, "you're going to make me cum!"

Kaci could feel her stomach muscles tightening and loosening in time with the contractions of her pussy. Brian just smiled at her as he used his thumb to strum against her swollen clit as he held his finger deep inside her cunt.

By now, Kaci's entire body was convulsing forwards and backwards, involuntarily humping against Brian's searching hand. "Ohmygawd, Brian!" she repeated, "You're going to make me cum....You're going to make me cum!"

Just then, the crowd went wild. Someone had just made a three-point shot that tied the game up for the sixth time in the second half. But Brian and Kaci remained in their seats while everyone else around them stood up and applauded. 

In desperation, Kaci reached out with her left hand and started stroking Brian's hard cock through his jeans. He felt so large. She wanted to feel his hot meat in her hands. She wanted to bend over his lap and take him into her mouth, sliding her wet lips up and down his hard cock until he came down her throat. 

But just then, she felt a large warm hand on her right thigh, just above her knee. "Steady," she heard her brother's deep voice say softly. 

She turned to him, looking down at his hand on her thigh, and then up to his face, as if trying to confirm that the hand did, in fact, belong to him. Her mind raced. She couldn't decipher what was going on. 

All that she knew for certain was that she was going to cum. Very soon, and very hard. In the next instant, Kaci removed her hand from Brian's bulge and leaned forward, holding her left hand over Brian's, pushing his fingers deeper and guiding them towards her sweet spot, and at the same time, putting her right hand over her brother's, drawing it closer up her thigh, towards her eager pussy.

But just as Kevin's hand passed the middle of her thigh, Kaci suddenly started to orgasm. She splayed her legs wide and ground Brian's hand against her pussy as she coated it with her wet cum.

Kaci was leaning forward at a 75 degree angle with her eyes closed as she came. Her mouth was gaping open but she somehow managed not to make a sound, other then her desperate gasps for air. Her orgasm seemed to go on for an eternity as she came hard in the bleachers, her tight pussy contracting around the silver ben-wa balls.

When her orgasm finally started to wane, Kaci opened her eyes into slits, and looked around, slowly regaining control of her body and her mind. She felt Brian's and Kevin's hands quickly retreat from between her thighs, as they pretended to enjoy the ball game, standing and cheering.

What the fuck is going on around here?! Kaci wondered, as she snapped her knees together and sat up straight, pulling the hem of her skirt down over her thighs, as far as it would go.

Even though she didn't want to, Kaci couldn't stop herself from looking around her, to see if anyone had seen. How could they NOT see?! she wondered. But to her amazement, if anyone had seen, they were doing a good job of hiding it. Everyone around her seemed to be totally into the game. 

Kaci wiped the sweat from her cheeks and forehead, and tried to straighten her hair and clothes, tucking her hair behind her ears and pulling the hem of her skirt and t-shirt smooth. I got away with it?!

Brian and Kevin sat back down on either side of her. Someone had committed a foul on the court, and the pace of the game had to stop while the player took her free throws.

Kaci looked between Brian and Kevin, searching for verification of what had just happened. They just smiled at her. Brian put his hand on her knee. 

"Are you okay?" he asked, genuinely concerned. 

"Uh-huh," Kaci nodded, again switching her focus between Brian and Kevin. She had to admit, now that she had just cum, she felt much more calm and relaxed. 

Brian leaned over and whispered in her ear. "We figured that if you had an orgasm, it would take the edge off and you could take out the you-know-what's easier."

Kaci's first thought was that of being impressed at Brian's logic. But as she thought about it some more, she turned to him and asked, "we?"

"Uh-huh," Brian confirmed, smiling at her.

Kaci turned her head quickly and stared at her brother, who just smiled at her, without saying a word. Instead, the game started again, and Kevin turned to watch the action, smiling from ear-to-ear.

"You think you're ready to go outside?" Brian interrupted.

Kaci turned to look at him. As his words finally sank in, she saw the look of eager excitement in his eyes, and nodded.

"Great!" Brian said, standing up and taking her by the hand, leading her down the aisle and towards the steps. Kaci was able to walk by herself. But as she made her way down the steps, she couldn't help herself and looked over her shoulder at Kevin. She was surprised to see that he was motioning at them.

"Brian," Kaci said, stopping in her tracks, and pulling on Brian's arm until he jerked to a stop. "Look at Kevin."

Brian looked at Kevin and saw that he was pointing across the court. They both looked in the direction of his finger and saw that Kevin had been pointing at Joey, who was herself urgently waving them to come closer.

Kaci and Brian looked at each other, and then shrugged their shoulders. Kaci was walking fine now, and there didn't seem to be any urgency in getting the ben-wa balls out of her cunt any longer, so they silently agreed to walk over to the bench where Joey was sitting.

As they made their way behind the basket, and over to the opposite side of the court, Joey stood up and walked over to meet them. Kevin, sitting on the far side of the court couldn't make out what they were talking about, but watched as a few moments later, Joey led them both around the end of the bleachers.

Just before the threesome disappeared underneath the bleachers, Joey looked over at Kevin, and motioned with her head for him to follow. He nodded, but waited a few minutes before getting up from his seat, and walking down the wooden steps. He didn't want to make anyone suspicious.

Joey couldn't wait. As soon as she, Brian and Kaci disappeared beneath the pull-out wooden bleachers, Joey turned Kaci around and pushed her back against Brian. Standing chest-to-chest underneath the cascading bleachers, Kaci was sandwiched between the two siblings.

"That was the most incredible thing that I've ever seen," Joey told Kaci, pressing her body up tightly against her. Joey grabbed Kaci's face by her cheeks and pulled her forward as she gave her an open-mouthed kiss.

"What are you talking about?" Kaci said breathlessly. Even though she was incredibly turned on, Kaci was a little embarrassed at having been observed being so bold in public. 

Joey gave her a naughty smile, and then slowly slid her right hand down Kaci's hip. As she did, Brian reached around from behind Kaci and began raising the hem of her skirt. Kaci felt the growing bulge in the front of Brian's jeans pressed up against her, and then inhaled deeply as Joey ran her hand, palm upward, under her skirt.

Kaci bit down on her lower lip as Joey's soft fingertips grazed her neatly shaved bush, and ran down between her tender petals. Joey was surprised to feel the string coming out of Kaci's cunt, and flashed her a curious expression.

Sticking her middle finger inside Kaci's sweet snatch to investigate, Joey's eyes grew wide when she realized what she was fingering. A broad smile spread across her face as she slowly lowered herself to her knees, kneeling down in front of Kaci as Brian pulled her skirt all the way up, so that it rested all crumpled up around her waist.

Joey gazed between Kaci's thin thighs, and looked up at Kaci with an amazed expression. "Why, you naughty little girl!" she exclaimed, as she leaned in closer, opening her mouth and closing it down over Kaci's juicy pussy.

Kaci inhaled deeply as Joey began her loving assault on her pussy, alternately sliding her tongue between her pink cunt lips, lapping at her swollen labia, flicking the tip over her clit, and sucking down hard on her erect tip.

Kaci struggled to stay on her feet as her knees kept buckling under the well-coordinated onslaught. If not for Brian's hands, which he had wrapped around her chest, slipping them under her t-shirt and pulling on her hard nipples, Kaci would have fallen to the floor.

Kaci's own hands were pressed against the back of Joey's head, as she quietly begged her to continue eating her pussy. Kaci was so caught up in her own pleasure, that she didn't notice her brother Kevin, who was standing silently off to the side. 

Suddenly, Kaci felt Joey start to tug on the cord dangling from her pussy while she kept nibbling on her swollen clit. "Ohmygawd," she thought, "she's gonna do it! She's really gonna do it!"

Sure enough, Kaci and Joey's eyes met, just as Joey began to pull down on the string. Kaci's mouth gaped open silently and her eyes and pussy watered as Joey slowly eased the first silver ball out of her channel and into her mouth.

The sensation was unbearable. Kaci's knees buckled and Brian had to hold her up with his strong arms wrapped around her chest. 

"Ohhhmyyygawwd!....I'm cumming!" Kaci whimpered loudly. She felt as though her entire insides were being pulled out through the tiny opening of her tight pussy. "I'm cumming!" she announced again as the silver finally slipped out of her pussy, followed by a large torrent of pussy juice, that flooded into Joey's waiting mouth.

Joey drank down Kaci's sweet nectar, hungrily lapping at her quivering hole, as she continued to pull down on the string, leading the next contestant down the chute. 

"Ohmygawd," Kaci pleaded, "wait, Joey, wait!" She reached down between her legs and tried to push Joey's head backwards, away from her sensitive clit. "I can't...I can't..."

Joey looked up at Kaci and smiled, just as she pulled the second ball on the string out of her wet pussy. Everyone watched as the silver ball slowly crowned, stretching her cuntlips wide, and then suddenly dropped out of her pussy, falling a few inches towards the ground, until it was yanked back by the physical limits of the string. The silver ball was coated with Kaci's juices, and shined spectacularly, even in the limited light underneath the bleachers.

"Ohmygawd!" Kaci whimpered, "I'm cumming again!" 

Seizing the opportunity, Joey leaned forward and began suckling on Kaci's freshly lubricated gash. Kaci bucked and writhed on Joey's mouth and tongue, each time she made contact with her hypersensitive clit. 

Kaci couldn't believe it, but she was sure that Joey was continuing to pull on the string. In fact, as the third ball made its way down the chute, and began to press out against her cunt lips, Joey trapped Kaci's clit between the side of the silver ball and her tongue, flicking it and applying pressure until Kaci couldn't stop herself from moaning loudly.

Fearful that they might get caught, Brian twisted his body around hers, clamping his mouth down around hers, until she quieted down. 

"Your pussy tastes so good, I could eat you for days," Joey complimented, as she gave the string another tug, sending the third ball out of her cunt. 

"Mmm...three air balls," Kaci said, tapping thee three silver balls suspended by the string. "What we need are a few good shooters." She looked over her shoulder at Kevin, signaling to him that he should come and join them.

Joey followed Kaci's gaze, and was surprised to see her brother walking towards them. She was embarrassed to be caught in such a compromising situation, but she also knew that from her brother's past behavior, that he wouldn't think less of her.

She was right. As he walked towards them, Kevin was wearing a large smile on his face. "Hey there, sis." He stepped behind Joey, then kneeled down, spooning her with his body.

"I never knew you had it in you," he said wryly, shifting his attention to the string of silver balls dangling out of her pussy. "Okay, maybe I did." He and Brian laughed. 

Kaci's mind was racing, but unfortunately, she didn't have much time to sort anything out. Joey removed Kevin's right hand from her breast and guided it to the dangling string of pearls.

Grabbing hold of the string, Kaci and Kevin stared at each other, each of them wondering whether he was really going to do it. Kevin was already blown away by how wet the string felt between his fingers; he knew it was soaked thru with his sister's cunt juice.

Moving the party along, Joey reached out and wrapped her hand as far as she could around Kevin's and began pulling on the string. Kaci's mouth fell open again as she bent her knees, trying to accommodate the next ball as it made its way down her slope.

She continued staring at her brother, even as he finally looked away to watch as the fourth ball briefly made its appearance between her cunt lips, before quickly falling out, taking its place in line. And then, because the weight of the string was so profound, the fifth and final ball came tearing out of her pussy like a cannonball. The whole string landed noisily on the ground, but no one paid attention. Everyone was still focused on the gaping hole left behind in Kaci's young twat. Strands of her sticky cum hung between her cunt lips and then dripped onto the highly-polished cement floor.

Then, without speaking, Joey leaned back, kneeling upright, and began taking off her uniform and white undershirt. Kevin quickly gave his assistance, as Brian and Kaci followed suit.

Joey and Kevin stood up, as Kevin and Brian fumbled with the clasps of Joey's and Kaci's bras. Why did they make them so difficult?

Kaci stared at Joey's firm breasts. They looked even better up close. Joey noticed Kaci's admiring stare and winked at her. Joey continued to watch as Kevin helped Joey out of her loose-fitting oversized shorts. A short time later, Kaci felt Brian's fingers pulling down on the zipper of her pink mini-skirt. She couldn't believe what was happening. They were both standing there completely naked, underneath the bleachers, during a high school basketball game, and they were both about to get seriously fucked.

Joey and Kaci simultaneously turned around and began working the clasps and buttons on the pants of their respective beaus. Kaci was especially eager. She had never seen Brian's impressively-sized cock up close, and was eager to wrap her hot little mouth around it.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 06



After Brian and Kevin struggled out of the jeans, Joey and Kaci kneeled in front of them and began slurping on their hard cocks, coating them with their warm saliva. Brian and Kevin smiled at each other as these two young expert cocksuckers went down on them. 

The slurping sounds echoed loudly underneath the bleachers. They were glad that it was such a good game, and that everyone was making such a loud racket above them.

After about five minutes, Joey released Kevin's cock with a loud, sloppy suction sound, and then turned around, watching Kaci going down on her brother. After a moment or two, Joey looked over her shoulder and smiled at Kevin, who was standing there, cock in hand, wondering what Joey had in mind.

Joey turned her attention back to Kaci and Brian, and slowly crawled over to join them, taking her place next to Kaci as she worked her way into their lovemaking, first sucking on Brian's long, thick shaft while Kaci had his crown in her mouth, and then, taking Kaci's place at lead, allowing Brian to shove his hard cock into her mouth.

For a moment, Kaci obliged Joey, running her thin lips over Brian's shaft and sucking on his balls as Joey took him deep into her throat. But soon, Kaci started feeling left out. She wanted to suck on a hard cock, too. Kaci looked over at Kevin, who was standing all alone. They looked at each other, and tried to get a sense of whether the other sibling was willing to go the next step. 

Kaci glanced at Joey, watching as Brian's thick cock disappeared between Joey's wet lips. Joey looked so content receiving her brother's throbbing member down her throat. As she withdrew, Joey opened her eyes and looked at Kaci, watching them. Joey flicked her head and eyes at Kaci, motioning her over in the direction of Kevin. 

Urged on, Kaci stood up and faced her brother. She stared at his hard cock sticking straight out from his strong body at a right angle. She wanted to take a step forward, but couldn't.

Joey watched their hesitation as she continued to throat Brian's large cock. When Kaci and Kevin both failed to make a move towards each other, Joey finally intervened, knowing that if she didn't, Kevin and Kaci might never cross that threshold. They were focusing too much on the societal taboo, instead of their mutual desire for each other.

Still kneeling in front of Brian, Joey reached out and grabbed Kaci by the inner thigh of her left leg. She pulled her backwards towards Brian, so that they were standing in the same position that they had started from. Except this time, Kaci and Joey were completely naked, and Brian's big cock was standing straight out, unencumbered by clothing, between Kaci's long legs, and brushing up against her smooth pussy.

Brian took advantage of his position and height advantage, and started sliding his hard cock back and forth between Kaci's swollen pussy lips, without actually entering her. Kaci's mouth opened and her eyes closed. The direct stimulation felt good. At the same time, Joey leaned forward and began kissing Kaci's bare stomach, pausing momentarily to tongue her belly button.

Joey slowly made her way down Kaci's soft abdomen, nestling in her downy fur, until she ended up at her naked pussy. Opening her mouth, Joey extending her tongue outward, snaking it against Kaci's exposed clitoris. Kaci's knees buckled at the contact. Joey smiled, but no one could see it, because her face was buried against Kaci's pussy.

Brian had not given up his efforts. On every thrust forward, Brian's thick cock slid lengthwise between Kaci's dangling pussy lips and into Joey's chin. Seizing the opportunity, Joey opened her mouth, so that Brian's cock would slide into it at the end of each thrust. Whenever he withdrew, Joey would use her tongue to lap against Kaci's cunt. Kaci had never felt anything like it before. She was delirious and was growing increasingly desperate to get fucked.

Kevin drew up jealously behind Joey, and knelt behind her. He positioned his cock at the opening of her pussy and entered her in one fluid motion. Joey cried out in ecstasy as Kevin penetrated her.

This gave Brian an opportunity to finally stick his cock in his hot little neighbor. Pushing her shoulders forward so that she leaned out above Joey, Brian repositioned his cock so that on the next thrust, he slid straight into her tight pink pussy.

"Ohhh...fuck!" Kaci groaned, sliding her right hand down between her legs so that her two fore-fingers straddled Brian's cock as he pushed in and pulled out of her tight pussy.

It felt incredible. Even though Kaci had been carrying around those balls inside her, Kaci's pussy was still nice and tight, probably from exercising her cunt muscles as they tried to control the silver balls. 

Brian was enjoying himself, too. Kaci's cunt was smaller than his sister's, and he found that Kaci's wet pussy tightly gripped his turgid cock like a glove.

Kaci had never been fucked by anyone this big before. She was secretly amazed that her pussy could stretch so far to accommodate his girth. Each thrust forward felt like he would split her cunt and spear her all the way up into her throat. Each pull back felt like her whole body was suddenly empty, yearning to be filled again. Kaci looked down at Joey, getting fucked from behind by her brother. 

Joey wanted to smile as Kaci watched, but Kevin was fucking her so hard, it was all she could do to catch her breath between his powerful thrusts. In this position, Joey knew her pussy was too tight and would bring Kevin off too quickly. So between thrusts, Joey flipped onto her back, and scooted up backwards between Kaci's long legs.

Kevin moved forward on his knees and repositioned himself between Joey's long legs. As he entered Joey in the missionary position, Joey tilted her head backwards and began flutter tonguing the juncture of where Brian's shaft entered Kaci's sweet pussy as they stood above her.

"Ohmygawd....right there....right there...." she cooed. But Kaci was disappointed when Joey suddenly fell away onto her back.

From Kaci's superior vantage point, she watched as Kevin ploughed his cock in and out of Joey's juicy pussy. She stared as every inch of his cock disappeared into her cunt and then came out again, wetter than before. She watched as Joey stroked her clit with her right hand, writhing in ecstasy on the floor. Even though she had Brian's hard cock sliding in and out of her own pussy, she was jealous of Joey...and Kevin.

Between thrusts, Kaci bent her legs and leaned forward, kneeling on all fours above Joey. She moved forward and lowered her head between Joey's legs, kissing the insides of her thighs, as Kevin continued banging into her cunt. Kaci maneuvered her face so that she was flicking her tongue on Joey's clit from above. Kevin's cock was sliding in and out of Joey's wet pussy, less than an inch away. 

Thinking back to how Joey had opened her mouth as she knelt in front of Kaci and her brother, Kaci parted her lips and held her mouth open just above Joey's mound. She silently wondered if Kevin would let his cock "slip" out of Joey's pussy, sliding it inside her waiting mouth. 

He didn't. Growing impatient, Kaci leaned forward and started sucking on Joey's clit. She could feel her brother's hard cock grazing her chin as he continued to pump away between her legs. 

Just as Kaci turned her head to suck on Kevin's shaft as he plowed in and out of Joey's cunt, Kevin withdrew his cock from Joey's pussy. He held it out, wet and slick with Joey's juices, hovering above Joey's now-empty cunt, only inches away from Kaci's eager mouth. It was as if he was challenging her to go down on it.

Kaci closed her eyes, opened her mouth and slowly leaned forward, eagerly anticipating her first taste of her brother's hot cock. But at the last moment, Kevin clamped his hand around his tool, and slid his fist up the length of his shaft, so that moments before Kaci's soft lips closed around his crown, Kevin's hand covered his cockhead.

Kaci's eyes opened as her mouth encountered Kevin's fist, instead of his fleshy knob. She knew that her brother was still uncomfortable about the idea of letting her go down on him, and decided to try and loosen him up to the idea. Kaci closed her eyes again, and began sucking, nibbling and chewing on the side of Kevin's fist, using her tongue to search for weak spots between his tightly clasped fingers.

Finding none, Kaci looked up at Kevin, smiled suggestively, and then lowered her head down between Joey's thighs. Kevin watched as his sister went down on his girlfriend, secretly wishing it was himself. 

Joey was twisting and writhing underneath Kaci, but her aural moans of pleasure were stifled by the thick cock she had down her throat. Kevin watched as Joey spread Kaci's pink cuntlips and slid two fingers deep inside her box. 

"Oh gawd!" Kaci rasped, raising her head involuntarily as her muscles contracted violently. 

Kevin had been feeling left out. Seizing the opportunity when Kaci raised her head, Kevin moved back into the saddle and quickly re-entered Joey's pussy. 

Kaci was taken aback at the swiftness with which her brother had moved. He must be desperate for release, she told herself. Kaci leaned forward again, flicking her tongue against Joey's clit as Kevin's cock pistoned in and out of her sweet box less than two inches away. 

After a few moments, Kaci hatched a new plan. Wanting to respect her brother's unstated wishes, but also wanting to make him want to fuck her so much that he abandoned his principles, Kaci moved off of Joey's clit and began flicking her tongue in the air, just above Kevin's cock. Without touching him, she knew this would drive her brother mad. He could feel the tiny air currents wafting against his juice-slickened shaft, and wanted desperately for one of them to make the next move, allowing them some "incidental" contact.

But Kaci knew she had to be patient. She wanted to rev up his engine and drive him to the edge. She wanted to make him want her desperately. So, instead of moving forward and taking Kevin's cunt-slickened shaft between her lips, Kaci raised herself up on all fours, smiled at her brother, then turned 180 degrees, so that she was now facing in the same direction as Joey. 

Kaci tilted her head down, and pressed her soft lips against the top of Brian's shaft as he sank it in and out of Joey's mouth. Brian groaned as his cock slid in between two pairs of soft, wet lips. Their two tongues danced against his shaft and cock head.

Just then, Brian slid his tool out of Joey's mouth, and into Kaci's. Kaci was glad to hear Brian's audible reaction. She wanted Kevin to know what he had just missed out on. Joey tilted her head back and started sucking on his balls. Brian moaned again.

"Your sister is fucking incredible!" he announced to Kevin, who was looking on enviously.

Kaci let Brian's cock slip out of her mouth, and then said, "Thanks!", speaking brightly and flashing him a broad smile. "I'm glad someone appreciates me." She looked over her shoulder at her brother, then turned back to look down at Joey, sharing a knowing look, moments before sharing another open-mouthed kiss.

When they finally broke their kiss, Kaci maneuvered herself backwards, so that her ass pressed against her brother, as she kissed her way down Joey's chin, neck and chest. Sucking on Joey's hard nipples, Kaci slid her right hand underneath her body and between her legs. She knew that Kevin would be watching as she stroked her clit, and then slid two fingers into her tight twat.

Watching the spectacle unfold, Kevin knew that Kaci was inviting him to switch partners, to take his cock out of Joey's pussy and slide it into her own. He stared as Kaci's fingers danced inside her tight pink pussy.

Kaci smiled knowingly to herself, as she realized that her brother had stopped pumping away inside of Joey as she lay prone in front of him. She knew that Kevin was finally ready for her. She flashed her eyes at Joey, who nodded in agreement, as Kevin pulled his thick cock out of her pussy.

Kaci laughed, self-congratulating herself, at her victory. She removed her fingers from her tight wet box and spread her pretty pink cuntlips with her two fingers, inviting him inside. 

She giggled when she felt Kevin's thick cockhead brush up against her outer lips, as it clumsily slid past her opening. Kaci threw her head back, tossing her hair onto her shoulder blades. She decided to draw it out. 

Leaning backwards, so that her firm ass pressed high into Kevin's chest, Kaci pushed her brother backwards a little, knocking him momentarily off-balance. Then Kaci leaned forward, slowly and dramatically thrusting her chest against Joey's. This caused her back to arch inward, highlighting her firm upward turned ass and her putting her inviting crevice on display.

Kaci laughed loudly as she felt her clit brush against Kevin's cockhead as she completed her diving maneuver. He was so hard! Kaci dipped her head forward to kiss Joey while she waited for Kevin to penetrate her, but was surprised when Joey suddenly swept her powerful right leg around her body, turning her over onto her back, so that Joey was now on top.

Kaci looked up at her with wondering eyes.

"You can have him later," Joey answered her unasked question, her voice a little desperate. "I have to hurry up and get back before they come looking for me." Kaci was disappointed, but understanding. She watched as Joey kneeled above her, and then turned at an angle to wiggle her two pointer fingers at both Kevin and Brian. They were standing on opposite sides of her, and then obediently stepped forward, wondering what Joey had in mind. 

"I need to get off, and then get back," she said suggestively, moving her gaze between Brian, Kevin and Kaci. "Do you boys – and girl -- think you can handle that?"

Still kneeling in front of Kaci, Joey turned to position Kevin so that he sat down behind her. Turning back to face Kaci, Joey reached down between her legs and positioned Kevin's erect cock so that his thick head stood ready to push into her tight ass. A thin smile crept across Joey's face, as she slowly sank down into Kevin's lap. 

Kaci was amazed. She had never seen such a thing up close before and crept forward for a closer look. Joey smiled at Kaci's curiosity, and reached down with her right hand to spread her cunt lips apart for Kaci's inspection as Kevin guided her up and down on his thick pole.

Kaci leaned closer, but before she could slip her tongue inside Joey's juicy box, Joey slid two fingers inside her own wet cunt, forcing Kaci to dance her tongue between and around Joey's deeply rooted fingers. 

"Mmmm...," Joey moaned.

Just then, Joey withdrew her fingers from her cunt and used them to draw Kaci's head upward, leaving a sticky wet patch under Kaci's chin. 

"Come here," Joey rasped, pulling Kaci to her knees, kissing her wetly on the mouth, and then drawing her up to her feet. "Come here," she repeated, pulling Kaci closer to her by grabbing her by the hips. 

Kaci giggled as Joey began kissing and nibbling on her firm, but ticklish abdomen. Not wanting to break the mood, Joey quickly moved on, threading her hands and arms between Kaci's long legs, and forcing Kaci to step forward until she straddled Joey's face, upturned at an angle to better eat out Kaci's pussy.

Kaci groaned and bucked with pleasure as Joey's expert tongue set to work, exciting her clit and slipping between her tender pink lips. Joey's strong hands cupped Kaci's firm ass cheeks, holding her in place as Kaci squirmed against her mouth. 

Seizing the opportunity, Brian took Kaci's place between Joey's long legs. But instead of eating her out as Kaci had done, Brian kneeled down in front of his sister and slipped his hard cock into his sister's juicy pussy as Kevin continued to plow into her ass.

Joey was going crazy. If it weren't for Kaci's hands on the back of her head, burying Joey's face into her cunt, Joey would have been screaming out loudly. As it was, Kaci's own eyes were clouded over with passion as Joey ate out her box, and Brian slipped his middle finger inside her twat, and his thumb in her ass. She was whimpering as she zeroed in on her next orgasm.

Kevin looked up at his kid sister. "Geez, Kaci, what's gotten into you?" He had never known her to be so sexually active. It was one thing for him to be part of a fucking foursome, but not his sister.

Kaci opened her eyes so that they were mere slits in her head, and whimpered her reply, "Your girlfriend's tongue and fingers are what's gotten into me." She closed her eyes for a moment, enjoying the sensations, then added, "And after you and Brian make Joey cum, I want you to be inside me next."

"We can't," he admonished. "You're my sister, we can't do that."

Kaci was immediately disappointed. "Why not? What about them?" she asked, referring to Joey and her brother Brian, whose cock was presently piercing his sister's pussy.

"They're not brother and sister. They're steps. Their parents married each other after they were born. They aren't really related."

Kaci didn't know what to think. She wanted desperately to fuck her brother, but now that she knew Joey and Brian weren't really related, but were instead, basically two strangers who happened to live in the same house because their parents had chosen to marry, she was again forced to reflect on the societal taboo. 

Suddenly, Kaci's self-brooding was interrupted by Joey's muffled screams of passion. "Ohmygawd, I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!" she screamed, supporting herself with her long arms stretched out to the side, as she leaned back into Kevin's muscled chest.

As Kaci stood over her brother's girlfriend, impaling herself on his hard cock, while her step-brother stroked in and out of her tight cunt, Kaci's own cunt was only a few inches in front of her brother's face. Kaci wanted to thrust her pussy into her brother's face, forcing him to eat her out, but suddenly it all seemed wrong.

Instead, Kaci decided to put on a show for her brother. If I can't fuck him, I can at least drive him crazy with lust, she reasoned. Repositioning herself closer in front her brother's face, Kaci slid three fingers inside her tight pink box. Using her thumb to stroke her clit at the same time, Kaci was soon on the verge of cumming. 

Kevin and Joey were already there. Over-excited by the sight and smell of his sister getting herself off in front of him, Kevin's cock began to swell, signaling his impending orgasm. 

"I'm gonna cum...!" he announced.

Joey didn't answer. She was in the middle of her own orgasm. Her eyes were tightly closed and her breathing was rapid and shallow. Brian had stopped stroking in and out of her pussy, but was instead pushed in all the way, letting Joey grind her clit against the base of his cock. Her tight pussy spasmed and quivered around his shaft, but he held off. As much as Brian wanted to blow his load into his step-sister's pussy, he also knew that after Joey came, he would need to help Kaci get off as well.

Seconds later, Kevin's cock erupted. He couldn't hold it back any longer and groaned as he shot his thick white load deep inside Joey's ass. 

Joey squealed with excitement. She always loved it when a guy came inside her ass. It fed her ego to know she could make a guy cum so easily, and she didn't have to worry about getting pregnant when the guy came in her ass.

After they had finished cumming together, Joey and Kevin flopped backwards, lying on the cold concrete floor, which helped cool down their overheated bodies. Kevin's softening cock was still embedded in Joey's tight ass, as they both laughed hard, looking up at the assess and legs of the people sitting above them on the bleachers.

For Kaci's part, as soon as Joey and Kevin fell backwards, she swarmed all over Joey's brother Brian. Pushing him backwards, Brian fell onto his ass, his hard cock standing straight up. Kaci eyed his erection, still glistening wet from Joey's recent orgasm, and proceeded to suck him off.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 06



Taking him deep inside her throat, Kaci cleaned up every last drop of Joey's juicy orgasm, before crawling up over his lean body, straddling his cock, and then finally impaling herself onto his thick member as she stared into his dark eyes.

Bracing herself with her hands against his shoulders, Kaci was fucking Brian so hard, that he could barely manage to remain seated upright. Kaci was threatening to push him onto his back as she rode him hard from on top. She was fucking him wildly, rocking her hips back and forth, pulling on her own breasts, and leaning over to force her nipples into his open mouth.

"Right there, right there," she urged, pausing motionless, suspending her cunt above Brian's groin as he thrust his hips upwards, driving his cock deep inside her wet pussy. After a while, however, he grew tired, and the intensity and speed of his hip thrusts began to diminish.

Appreciating his predicament, Kaci wanted to give him a bit of a respite. She pressed her pussy into his lap, trapping his thick cock deep inside her, as she leaned over to engage Brian in an open-mouthed kiss. 

"Are you getting tired?" she asked rhetorically, leaning back up and throwing her right leg over his body, and readjusting her body, so that she was facing away from him. Kaci reached between her thighs and grabbed Brian's swollen cock, positioning it at the opening of her clean asshole.

Kaci pushed downward, forcing Brian's thick cock into her exit hole. Her mouth gaped open as her tight ass clamped down around the invader. "Oh gawd!" she gasped, reaching down between her thighs to finger her empty cunt.

Joey and Kevin looked on with bemusement as they watched their siblings enjoying themselves and each other. Kaci had her middle finger tightly wedged inside her pussy as she rode Brian's cock like a cow-girl.

Just then, Joey felt something cold and heavy on her shoulder. She looked to her left, to see what it was. Her eyes grew wide and her mouth broke into a large smile, when she saw what Kevin was holding up in his hand: Kaci's ben-wa balls. Kevin had picked them up off the ground and was offering them to Joey.

Joey took the string of heavy silver balls and leaned in to kiss Kevin. Kevin knew that Joey wanted to rejoin her brother and Kaci, as they continued to fuck each other only a few feet away from where he and Joey were lying. But he also had his own selfish motives as well. As much as he wanted to take his own turn with his sister, he knew that he shouldn't. Besides, his cock was still soft, after having only recently cum in Joey's ass.

Kaci watched as Joey left her brother's embrace, and crawled over to where she was riding up and down on Brian's hard pole. Joey was beaming, and Kaci saw why. They met each others's eyes, and Kaci stopped humping Brian's pole, sitting on it, immobile with growing anticipation.

Brian raised himself up into a seated position, in order to investigate what was going on. He spread his legs, giving his sister wide access to Kaci's pussy as he reached around her back to caress her soft, firm breasts.

Keeping Kaci's eye contact, Joey wedged herself between Brian and Kaci's legs, and slowly bent forward with her tongue snaking out of her wet mouth as she neared Kaci's moist pussy. 

Kaci gasped as Joey's expert tongue brushed her clit and played with her swollen cunt lips. In desperation, Kaci pulled Joey's face into her aching pussy as her body shuddered with excitement.

"Oh yeah, right there, right there," she cooed, reaching underneath Joey's chin to slip a finger inside her tight, wet box, as Joey chewed on her clit. Kaci's finger hit her "sweet spot" and together with Joey's mouth on her clit, Kaci began to flood.

Joey noticed Kaci's body's reaction immediately, and gently moved Kaci's finger out of the way, as she lapped up Kaci's sweet nectar, slipping her rough-textured tongue between Kaci's soft pink lips.

Kaci giggled at the tickling sensation, and in embarrassment at having cum as a result of Joey's attentions, instead of Brian's. 

Joey looked up at Kaci from between her legs, and laughed along with her, glad that Kaci was having such a good time being fucked by a brother and sister pair. Joey tilted her head to the side and began tonguing the exposed area of Brian's shaft. 

Even though Kaci was finally aware that Joey and Brian were only step-siblings, she found the sight of Joey going down on her brother's cock, highly erotic. She stared as Joey tongued his balls, and then sucked them into her mouth.

Kaci looked over at her own brother, and was pleased to see that he was stroking his fully awake cock, as he attentively watched the brother-and-sister teaming up on his sister. But at the same time, Kaci was disappointed that Kevin was still refusing to join them, even though deep down, she understood why they couldn't be together.

Suddenly, her mind was yanked back to the task at hand. Kaci looked down between her legs, and saw that Joey was busily at work, stuffing the silver balls up her channel as she licked and chewed on her clit. 

Kaci went wild. She leaned back into Brian's muscular chest for support as Joey shoved ball after ball inside her tender trap. Kaci's stomach muscles were contracting wildly as she hunched down onto Brian's cock, still wedged tightly up her ass. 

"I just love sinking ball after ball inside your basket," Joey told Kaci after she had finished the entire string. "What we need now," she paused dramatically, "is a good ball boy." Joey looked over her shoulder at Kevin. "Come here," she instructed.

Kevin and Kaci stared at each other. But Kevin was hopeless at resisting Joey. He always did whatever she told him to do. And this was no exception. Kevin struggled to his feet and walked over to the attractive threesome.

"Kevin," she asked, "Do you think you can give us a hand?" With that, Joey took hold of Kevin's hand, and brought it down between Kaci's spread legs to her dewy pussy. Kevin knelt down next to Joey. Kevin could feel the heat emanating out of Kaci's cunt as Joey moved his fingers so that they instinctively gripped the string coming out of Kaci's cunt.

Kevin and Kaci stared at each other in breathless anticipation. Joey smiled inwardly as she congratulated herself, and tilted her head down to attack Kevin's hard cock, which was standing straight out from his body at a right angle. 

As the sound of Joey's oral lovemaking bounced off the hard concrete floor and filled the area beneath the bleachers, Brian and Kaci began to get back into the act. As Brian's thick cock struggled to make its way in and out of Kaci's tight ass, Kaci found Brian's rhythm and began moving back and forth on his buried shaft.

All the while, Kevin and Kaci never broke eye contact. Kaci had never felt so full before. Her mouth opened, but no sound came out, as she struggled to keep her eyes open, watching her brother, and waiting for him to make his move. 

Beads of perspiration began to form on Kaci's forehead as she struggled to maintain her composure. Brian's cock was so big and thick that the silver balls inside hr cunt would shift with each thrust. 

Suddenly, Kaci's face began to scrunch up as she neared orgasm. "Hunhhh...." she moaned, as she held her breath, trying to maintain her control. Kevin knew that Kaci was close to orgasm.

"Now, Kevin!" Kaci exclaimed, "Pull it out now!" 

Kevin obeyed and pulled slowly on the string. He stared as the first ball in the string moved its way down her pink channel and began to crest at her opening. Kaci picked up the pace as she thrashed wildly about on Brian's cock. 

Kevin paused for an instant, intending to let Kaci sweat it out a little, but she was already too far gone. "No, Kevin," she implored, reaching down between her legs and grasping Kevin's hand in hers. "Don't stop....I'm so close...."

Even though she hadn't climaxed yet, a fresh flood of thick fluid went streaming down Kaci's channel, as her body tried to flush out the invader. "Don't stop, Kevin," she repeated, "Don't stop....I'm going to come....make me come..." 

They stared at each other as Kevin began to tug on the string. "Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd!" Kaci chanted over and over, as ball after ball moved down her channel and was then pulled out into the open, dangling at the end of the sticky string.

"Ohhhuhhh...!" Kaci whimpered, as her body pressed back against Brian's hard chest, struggling for room as her muscles tightened until she finally exploded. Kevin stopped pulling on the string, not wanting to hurt Kaci.

But Kaci had different plans. "Keep pulling," she crooned "keep pulling." As each ball crowned and was pulled out of her, she had another orgasm, one after the other. It seemed to Kaci like she had been having one long orgasm. She didn't know where one began, and the other ended. She didn't even know if she would ever be able to stop cumming. All she knew was that she was . . . Kaci opened her eyes and saw that Kevin was standing up between her legs holding his hard cock in his hands. 

Kaci immediately recognized the look of desperation his face. Kevin was about to cum. But before she could do anything about it, Kevin blew his load all over Kaci's chest and stomach with a loud groan. Kaci and Joey laughed excitedly.

When he had finished, Joey moved in licked his cock clean, before moving on to lick up the spatter on Kaci's body. 

"Ohmygawd, I'm cumming!" she announced loudly, pushing herself back into an upright position on top of him. "I'm cumming!" 

Kaci dropped back down, her young breasts hovering over Brian's mouth. "Cum with me..." she whimpered, "Cum with me," she repeated. "I want to feel you cum inside me....I want to feel you coat my pussy with your cum."

As Kaci ground her dripping wet pussy onto Brian's large base, she felt Brian's cock start to twitch and swell. She knew she had him. "Cum inside me," she repeated, "Come inside my pussy."

Moments later, Brian did as he was told. He blew his thick salty load deep into Kaci's pussy. Kaci squealed with excitement. She couldn't believe that she had just seduced and fucked her next door neighbor, underneath the bleachers in the middle of a basketball game.

She leaned over and kissed Brian passionately on the mouth. "Call me," she whispered, kissing him again, before dismounting his still-hard, but softening, cock. Eyeing his large cock, Kaci leaned over him and took him back into her mouth. She ran her lips and mouth all over his shaft, drinking up the mixture of fluids, until he was as clean as a whistle.

"Call me, anytime," she repeated, looking over at her brother and then at Joey, both of whom had already gotten dressed again.

Brian fell back onto the concrete, exhausted, as Joey stepped over to Kaci and took her hand, helping her to stand up, presumably so that she could get dressed. But instead of letting her go, Joey leaned in and stole a deep, wanton kiss.

"I'm sure he will," Joey answered for her exhausted brother. "And if he doesn't, maybe I will," she added, sliding to her knees in front of Kaci. Spreading Kaci's cunt lips with her fingers, Joey began to lick Kaci's pussy crack, cleaning it up, just as Kaci had cleaned Brian's cock of her own juices. 

"Maybe we both will," she said, standing up again, and flashing Kaci a large come-hither smile. "Maybe we both will."



Basketball Diaries Ch. 07



A Kellog Serial

Part VII: Three-on-One

Kaci gathered up her clothes and put on her skirt and blouse. Because her skirt was cut so high, she was particularly aware of the fact that she hadn't gotten her underwear back from Brian. Oh well, let him keep it as a keepsake, she thought to herself, as she smoothed the hem of her short skirt around her thighs. 

Kaci looked around the floor, underneath the bleachers, to see if they had left anything incriminating behind. She didn't see anything, other than droplets of sweat and cum, which she knew would get mopped up after the game. But still, she had the feeling that she had forgotten something.

Brian came up from behind her, and putting his hands gently on her hips, gave her a loving kiss on the back of her neck. Kaci cooed, and pushed backwards, melting into his protective arms. "You're wonderful," he whispered into her ear.

Kaci smiled broadly as Kevin looked on, his emotions running between protective, jealous, and finally, reassured, when he saw how well Brian was treating his sister, and how much his sister seemed to be enjoying herself.

"Are you okay?" whispered Joey, her own arms wrapped around Kevin's back, as she nibbled on his earlobe. 

"Yeah," Kevin answered. He turned his head to look back at his girlfriend, losing himself in her endlessly deep blue eyes. "You're beautiful, you know?" he asked.

"Yeah, I know," Joey purred, as they kissed, laughing. Just then, Joey's legs buckled. "Whoa!" she said, unsteadily. If Kevin's arms hadn't been wrapped around her, she would have fallen to the ground. "These things are incredible!" she laughed, as she struggled for her breath. 

Kaci immediately understood what was happening. "That's what I forgot!" she announced. Kaci walked over to where Joey was standing next to her brother. Staring into Joey's eyes, Kaci flattened her palm, and slipped it down underneath Joey's elastic waistband of her basketball shorts. 

Kaci's fingers ran down through Joey's neatly trimmed bush hairs, and then soon found their destination. Joey had indeed slipped the ben-wa balls up her crack. They smiled at each other.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Joey said apologetically. "I meant to ask you. Can I borrow that?" 

Kaci's fingers dabbled between Joey's slippery cunt lips, half-stroking her, and half-searching out the first ball on the string, pushing it deeper inside her channel. 

"Sure, but only if you promise to bring it back, just like this." Kaci withdrew her hand from Joey's cunt and instead ran it over the outside of her basketball shorts, cupping her gently sloping mound.

Kaci and Joey smiled at each other, as they each took her boyfriend's hand, and paraded out into the full gymnasium from underneath the bleachers. From the way that they were paired up, it was obvious to those who took notice of them, what they had been doing underneath the bleachers. But they didn't care. In fact, they felt kind of proud, and satisfied.

Joey took up her place on the bench, and the rest of the foursome went back up to sit in the bleachers. Every now and again, for the rest of the game, Joey would look up and see that Kaci was flashing her twat at her from underneath her short skirt. A few fathers in the crowd noticed as well, but they did their best to hide their furtive stares from their wives.

But one observer wasn't so calm about it. Joey's coach. Coach Rodgers was ultra-conservative. She was also extremely attractive. Starting work at the school straight out of college, she was young, in her early twenties, and wore her long blonde hair in pony tail. She was willing to let Joey's dalliance under the bleachers slide, as long as no one complained to her about it, since Joey was one of her better players. But when she saw that Joey was having a lesbian relationship, that was the final straw.

Coach Rodgers called Joey over to where she was standing on the sidelines and chewed her out, right there in front of everyone, for not being "on the right team". Coach Rodgers pointed at Kaci and complained that Joey's head "wasn't in the right place" and that until she had gotten her head "straight", she was off the team.

Of course, Joey knew what the Coach was talking about. Coach Rodgers had made it a point of emphasizing that she didn't approve of that kind of conduct, and said that if she found out about any of her players having sex with each other, especially in the showers after the games, those girls would be immediately kicked off the team.

Joey couldn't believe what had just happened. She stood there on the verge of tears, until Coach Rodgers directed her towards the door. As she walked past them on the sidelines, Joey stared straight at Kaci, betraying her divided emotions. She loved Kaci, but she also loved playing basketball. How could she be forced to choose between them?

Joey felt humiliated. Even though she and some of the other girls had, in fact, been fooling around with each other after practice, it was the public chastisement that really got to her. 

Meanwhile, Brian, Kaci and Kevin had been watching the whole thing go down. By the way that Joey had stared at Kaci, and only Kaci, and not at the others, they knew that Kaci was at the heart of the Coach's problem with Joey. Then, after Brian explained how much of an ultra-conservative nutcase the Coach was, Kevin put all the pieces together. 

Kevin and Brian wanted to get up and rush to Joey's side, but Kaci stopped them. Instead staring at Coach Rodgers with a white-hot passion for hurting Joey, Kaci hatched a plan. She quickly explained how Joey had come to Kevin's aid, and then wondered aloud whether it might work again.

Of course, it would work, they reasoned. With two young studs like these, how could it fail?

Kevin made a hand signal to Joey, letting her know that he would call her later. Then he stuck his middle finger up in the air in defiance, and then pointed it at the Coach. Joey saw that and knew that the three of them were planning to make sure that the Coach got fucked, just as she had done to his coach. She nodded, and once outside, made her way to her car.

A few minutes later, the game ended in a route. Coach Rodgers was too distracted to pay attention to the game, and the victory soon turned into a certain defeat, as soon as the rest of the team stood demoralized after what the Coach had done to Joey.

After the final buzzer rang, the team trod into the locker room to shower and get changed, and the dejected fans cleared the bleachers. Kaci, Kevin and Brian got ready to put their plan into action.

As Kevin and Brian made their way to the Coach's office, Kaci took her brother's car keys and retrieved the video camera that he had brought with him to the game, just in case anything exciting happened on his date with Joey. Perv, Kaci had chided him.

Brian and Kevin walked in on the Coach, just as she was getting ready to leave. 

"What are you two doing here?!" she demanded, recognizing them as being the two boys who were seated with her player's girlfriend.

"Nothing, nothing," they reassured her. "We just wanted to thank you for what you did earlier."

"What do you mean," Coach Rodgers asked suspiciously.

Brian and Kevin pushed their way into the Coach's office, and walked up to the front of her large desk, as the Coach sat back down onto her chair.

"You probably saw us coming out from underneath the bleachers with Joey," Kevin said, as Brian tried his best to conceal his similar factual characteristics to his sister's. 

"Yes," the Coach said curtly. "You two should be ashamed of yourselves. You should ALL be ashamed of yourselves."

"Not us," Brian chimed in. "WE didn't do anything."

"I admit we tried to take Joey and that girl under the bleachers to do a little fooling around," Kevin interrupted, "But you saw what happened."

"What happened?" asked the Coach, curious to find out the lurid details, in order to use them against Joey later.

"Joey and her little girlfriend started making out together, leaving us completely out of it," Brian complained. 

"Yeah, it was disgusting," Kevin added, a little too emphatically. 

"So we just wanted to come back here and tell you how much we agree with what you did tonight," said Brian. "Girls shouldn't be with girls, they should be with guys!"

"You're absolutely right!" she said, pounding her fist on her desk. "I can't tell you how many times I told those girls not to even think about . . ." she paused, looking for the right word, ". . . not to even think about . . . having . . . marital relations . . . with each other! What were they doing?" the Coach asked, prying for more details.

"They took off all their clothes and then totally started going down on each other, right in front of our eyes!" Kevin exclaimed.

"And you expect me to believe that you two didn't enjoy watching them do that?" she asked, suspiciously.

"No!" Brian answered, then added, "Well, okay, it was a little exciting at first, but then they wouldn't stop." Brian and Kevin stepped closer to the desk. It was then that the Coach finally noticed the large bulges in their pants.

"Yeah, at first we thought they were doing it to kinda get us . . . revved up . . . and it worked," Kevin added, "But when they wouldn't stop, it was like they were just teasing us, y'know? Making fun of us."

"And you've never had a case of blue balls. You wouldn't believe how hard it is to walk around like this." The Coach stared right at their bulges.

"I know more about that than you know, boys," she said absent-mindedly. They knew they had her. 

"What do you mean?" Kevin asked, as Brian slowly stepped around the right side of her desk. The separation of the two young men distracted the Coach, and put her off her guard. 

"You don't know what its like to be young, eighteen, male and hard all the time," Kevin added, making the Coach look at him while Brian continued circling around the desk. She grew flushed and nervous.

"Wait a minute, okay" she objected playfully. "I'm a little bit older than you two, but I'm not that old. It's been a long time, but it hasn't been that long, okay? I know what its like for you. Heck, I can't even walk around campus without all the boys staring at me." She looked between them. "Kinda like the way you two are doing now," she said nervously, but making no effort to put a stop to their little game. She was starting to get turned on.

"How long has it been?" Brian asked, now standing next to her on the same side of the desk. Coach Rodgers turned to address Brian, but saw how close he was standing to her. His thick bulge pressing out against his shorts at nearly eye-level. She felt something catch in her throat.

"You mean, with all those hard cocks following you around school, you haven't taken any of them to bed?" Kevin asked, stepping around the desk from the other side to team up on the Coach. "Damn, I guess you do know a case of blue balls feels like. You must be in worst shape than us!"

She was flustered. And trapped. "It's my job," she said, "I could get fired. I can't go around . . . you know . . . with any of the boys from school. She looked nervously between the two young boys who were standing on either side of her. "Besides, they all think I'm a lesbian because I coach the girl's basketball team. That's probably why I'm so hard on them. I don't want any rumors to spread that I put up with that sort of thing."

"Well, we don't go to this school," Brian said, his hands starting to undo his button and zipper, as Kevin did the same on the other side. "And we're not gay . . . "

"And we don't think you're gay . . . " Kevin added.

"And I think you might need this even more than we do."

"Boys, I don't think this is such a good idea," she said, looking between them, eager to be reminded of what persistently hard teenage cocks looked like. 

When they had fully exposed themselves, Coach Rodgers was duly impressed with their large size. She wanted to reach out and grip them in both of her hands. "We can't do this...." she said unconvincingly.

"Why? You're not a lesbian, are you?" Brian asked, as both he and Kevin reached out their hands and took hold of Coach Rodgers's hands, bringing them up to their hard cocks.

"No, of course not," she said, stroking their long, hard poles in unison, and loving the way their young cocks felt in her hands. "But . . . "

"We won't tell anyone. Come on, you know you want to," Brian said, touching his hand to the back of her head. She got the message. It was all the prodding she needed. Coach Rodgers moved her head forward, ovalled her lips, and took Brian's cock inside her mouth. 

Brian groaned. She had a nice touch. As experienced as Joey and Kaci were, Coach Rodgers was truly comfortable with a cock in her mouth. She pumped and sucked her mouth on Brian's cock like it was her favorite pacifier. It felt completely natural. 

After a while, but before Brian could get too comfortable, Coach Rodgers released his cock with a loud wet pop, and smiling tauntingly at Brian, switched targets, moving to her left to do the same for Kevin. "Is that how I'm supposed to do it?"

She smiled at him as she ovalled her wet lips, and wrapped them around Kevin's long, hard pole. "Oh my gawd," he groaned, as he too, experienced her expert technique.

Brian looked on jealously as Coach Rodgers intentionally ignored him, as he waited impatiently for his turn again. After a long while, she let go of Kevin's cock with a loud, wet slurp. 

"Do you want to see my ball handling technique?" she asked Brian, who nodded enthusiastically, inching his way closer to her, trying to get into position. She smiled at him, and then leaned back to her left, running her wet lips down the side of Kevin's long shaft. When she reached the base of his cock, she stuck out her tongue and began rolling it over his balls, before sucking them into her mouth.

Coach Rodgers laughed as she lathed the underside of Kevin's shaft, working her way back up his thick cock head. She wrapped her lips around his cock, and took him deep into her mouth again. Brian knew that she was teasing him, and what's more, that she was performing for him, but he wanted desperately to get back into the game.

"Put me in, Coach," Brian urged, "I'm ready to play."

Coach Rodgers let out a loud guffaw, and shafted Kevin's cock one more time, treating him to a long, slow, electric motion, deep inside her throat, and then back out again, ending with a tender kiss on his sensitive tip.

Turning to face Brian, she rose up from her chair, and put her arms on his shoulders, her hands touching behind the back of his head. She smiled as she felt Kevin's hands encircling her hips. Kevin reached around her and unbuttoned her dress shorts. 

She continued to stare at Brian as Kevin's fingers undid her zipper, and then slowly worked her shorts and panties over her hips, and down her legs. She stepped out of her clothes without breaking her stare. 

Brian started caressing Coach Rodger's bare ass, and was impressed at how firm it was. She was in as good a shape as most of her girls were. Brian's hand rubbed slowly around her outer cheeks, and then moved underneath her ass, feeling her wet pussy for the first time. 

She exhaled abruptly as Brian's fingers manhandled her cuntlips and clit. She forced herself to tolerate his inexperienced advances, until her body responded by lubricating her channel, easing the friction as Brian shoved his middle finger up her cunt.

Kevin watched as Coach Rodgers silently taught him how to pleasure a woman, by not doing what Brian was doing to her. Kevin nodded his head ever-so-subtlely, signaling to her that he understood what she was trying to teach him.

Coach Rodgers acknowledged his understanding with her eyes, and then slowly turned around to face Brian, whose finger was pushed out of her cunt as she mirrored her actions with Kevin, putting her arms around his shoulders.

Kevin stepped up close to her, and molded his body against hers. He felt her push back up against him. Kevin ran his hands slowly across her stomach and thighs, deliberately taking his time, as he finally worked his hands up to her blouse. 

He felt Coach Rodger's position herself so that his cock slipped between her legs. She gently stroked her cunt against his erect cock, as Kevin undid the buttons on her top. When her blouse fell open, Kevin leaned in to nuzzle her neck as he kissed and nibbled on her ear. She was purring back at him as his gentle fingers stroked her nipples through her cup. 

Brian watched and also understood what was going on. Unlike the furious fuck-fest that he had just taken part in underneath the bleachers, this was going to be something entirely different. She was going to teach them how to make love to a woman.

As Kevin pulled back to work the clasp on her bra, Coach Rodgers leaned forward and engaged Brian in a long, soft, sensual kiss. 

She helped Brian off with his shirt, and watched as he stepped out of his pants and underwear, while Kevin continued to kiss and nibble on her shoulders and caress the front of her body.

"Very nice, boys," she complimented them. She maneuvered out from between them, and un-shouldering her bra and blouse, sat back down in her chair with her legs spread. "You boys are quick learners," she said, sitting in front of them, completely naked, and stroking her pussy. 

"Shall we run through a few more drills?" she asked, reaching out her hand and taking Kevin by the hand, and drawing him into position between her legs. "Nice and slow, okay?" she instructed him. "I'm still just warming up."

Kevin nodded and sank to his knees in front of her. Taking his time, Kevin began kissing around her twat, deliberately avoiding contact with her cunt lips.

"Not that slow," she chided. Brian began to laugh.

"You think that's funny, do you?" she scolded. "Come here," she directed, motioning for him to stand next to her. "Remember," she told him, "if you come in my mouth, you won't get to fuck me." She looked up at him, throwing down the challenge.

She engulfed his cock in one long swallow, and touched the back of Kevin's head, letting him know it was okay to eat her out. Kevin was all too eager. He started by spreading her sticky cunt lips with his tongue, working up and down her crease, pausing only to re-moisten his tongue. 

When he reached the top of her slit, he pushed the tip of his tongue until it was wedged tightly underneath her clit, and then flicked her heavy bud, until he saw her stomach begin to quiver. Her hand pressed against the back of his head, and he took her rose bud in between his lips, pressing gently down as he pulled on her cunt lips with his mouth. 

Changing up, he began lapping at her pink inner lips, occasionally driving his flexed tongue into her juicy box, along with his fingers.

By now, Coach Rodgers was panting and thrusting her hips wildly on Kevin's mouth as she sucked fiercely on Brian's cock. He was afraid he might not last long enough to fuck the Coach, if she kept it up.

Sensing his impending orgasm, Coach Rodgers gave the order to switch places. She wanted them to last so that they could each fuck her long and hard. Kevin stood up and Brian moved into position between her legs. The two boys gave each other a high five as they passed each other. 

Kevin sighed as Coach Rodgers finally went down on him again, displaying her fine talent for giving head. He thought about how lucky the boys at her school must have been when she was growing up. She seemed to be enjoying herself so much that he wondered if there was anyone at her school that she didn't go down on.

Just then, Brian quickly sank two fingers into her wet pussy lips, and using them to push out against the front of her pussy, used his tongue to excite her clit. 




Basketball Diaries Ch. 07



"Ohmygawd! Ohmygawd! Ohmygawd!" she panted. She had never had anyone do this to her before. Her hips had lifted up off of the chair as Brian furiously attacked her clit from the front and from behind. Her whole body shook and quivered until she came all over his fingers and face. She opened her eyes and looked over at Brian, still kneeling between her legs.

She watched as Brian looked up at her, then at Kevin. From the way they looked at each other, she knew that they were challenging each other. The game was on. One to nothing. Kevin looked back at him and nodded his acceptance of the challenge. They were going to see who could make her cum more. She had no problem with that.

Brian stood up and leaned over her as they kissed. Brian could tell she was grateful for making her cum. He could also tell by the flirty way her tongue darted in and out of his mouth, that she was only getting started.

Standing upright, Brian positioned his hard cock at her opening. Coach Rodgers had raised her head in anticipation and to watch as he penetrated her. Thrusting his hips forward, Brian slid in easily. Coach Rodgers threw her head back and groped wildly for Kevin's cock, shoving it deep down her throat as Brian found his rhythm. 

She had never taken on two hard cocks before, but her pussy was no stranger to hard cocks. She had taken many lovers in high school and college, until she found religion as a way to help control her wanton desires which had all to quickly gotten out of control.

But now, lying on her back in her office, it felt good to once again feel the soft, fleshy hardness of a thick cock sliding in and out of her overdue pussy, and another hard cock in between her lips and pressed deeply down her throat. She knew she might get fired if word of this ever got out, but at the moment, the only thing that mattered was getting off . . . and getting these boys off . . . but not too soon.

When she felt Brian losing his regular rhythm, and felt his cock starting to swell, she knew that he was close to cumming. She let Kevin's cock fall out of her mouth, and then sat upright, pushing Brian backwards. 

Re-arranging herself so that she was kneeling on all fours on top her desk, facing Brian as he stood between her chair and the desk, she offered Kevin her pussy doggy-style as she leaned forward to gently suckle Brian's cock and balls. 

Not yet having had a chance to sample her sweet nectar, Kevin bent over and spread her asscheeks with his hands, exposing her swollen pussy lips. He leaned forward and sampled her dewy lips. Brian had done a good job. She was dripping wet. 

Then, just as Kevin was ready to stand back up and take the Coach from behind, he felt a soft tap on his shoulder. He turned around, startled, thinking that they had been discovered and were in trouble. But instead of the principal, he saw his sister, Kaci, standing there next to him, completely naked. She had been videotaping the action from outside the doorway, but had found the steamy action too much to watch from the sidelines.

Holding up a finger to her lips as though to say "shh...", Kaci pushed her brother to the side, handing him the video camera, and then smiled at him, as she started to finger the Coach's pussy. The two of them laughed silently together as they saw the Coach's hips moving up and down on Kaci's finger, not knowing the difference. 

As Kevin started filming the action, he watched as his sister withdrew her finger from the Coach's pussy, and then turn around, arching her back, so that she was inverted underneath the Coach, who, sensing a presence underneath her pussy, easily lowered herself down on top of what she thought was Kevin's face.

Kevin silently videotaped the action, as his sister expertly ate out the Coach's wet pussy; her first lesbian cunnilingus. From the way that the Coach's ass moved above Kaci's chin, it was obvious that she was enjoying herself. 

"Oh..right there, Right there," she cooed, "Awww...it feels so fucking good!" she complimented. "If you keep that up, you're gonna make me cum again." 

Encouraged, Kaci sucked the Coach's clit into her mouth and pressed down hard, making her wail out in ecstasy. Kaci's hands searched out the Coach's firm ass. She let her middle finger circle the rim of her asshole, testing the water, to see what the Coach's reaction would be. Hearing no objection, Kaci pressed the tip of her slender finger into the opening.

"Ohmygawd, what're you doing?" she asked, breathlessly. Kaci paused, unsure of what to do next. In her trepidation, she also stopped loving the Coach's eager pussy. 

"No, don't stop," Coach urged. "I'm almost there."

Kaci, knowing that she had the Coach captive, continued pressing her middle finger up her ass, without resuming her attentions on the Coach's clit. Kaci knew that as long as the Coach needed to get off, she would tolerate her finger exploring her ass, however uncomfortable it was for the first time.

Then, with her finger deeply embedded in the Coach's ass, Kaci resumed her loving attention on the Coach's pussy. Coach Rodgers began to moan again. It felt wildly erotic to have a finger up her ass while she was getting eaten out. And as the finger began to move in and out of ass, she began wondering what it would feel like to have a real hard cock up her ass. Would it even fit?

Before she knew what she was saying, she told Kevin that she wanted him to shove his hard cock up her ass. As soon as the words escaped her lips, Coach Rodgers wondered where they came from. Was she just talking out, or did she really mean it?

No sooner did she begin pondering the answer to her own question, that she felt the tip of a hard cock pressing against the opening of her ass chute.

Kevin had put down the video camera, positioning it on a bookcase, so that it continued to film the action, and then climbed up on top of the desk, so that he stood ready to drive his cock into Coach Rodgers's ass. 

Ohmygawd, a million thoughts ran though the Coach's mind as she felt the tip of Kevin's cock pushing into her ass. What's going on? She still felt the tongue and mouth of whoever was expertly eating her out on her pussy. Is there someone else here? 

She wanted to turn her head to look, but she also knew that she didn't want to know the answer. It wouldn't have mattered anyway. She was still struggling for release, and everything else was secondary to that objective. 

"Ohmygawd," she groaned, as her ass spread to accommodate Kevin's cock. "Aww...fuck!" She tried to concentrate on the lovely job the person between her legs was doing, as she felt the hard cock sliding deeper and deeper down her chute.

Kevin's cock began pulling backwards and Coach Rodgers felt instantly relieved and empty. She was anticipating his next forward plunge the whole time that he was withdrawing. Underneath her, Kaci's tongue began flicking her clit, and the Coach pressed her mound down against her face.

Kevin pushed forward with greater force this time, sinking himself all the way in. "Awww....fuck!" she cried out. "Keep fucking my ass!" As soon as Kevin heard the words, he quickly picked up his pace, as she continued to fuck his sister's face. 

After about a minute, she finally started to cum again, unleashing a torrent of fluid down Kaci's throat. Coach Rodgers was screaming and bucking wildly. All of her initial misgivings had washed away with her orgasm. She was fucking three boys with wild abandon, and loving it. 

When her orgasm subsided, she was finally ready to learn the identity of her third, mystery lover. She raised her head off of Brian's cock, and swung her leg to the side. She saw that it was indeed Kevin who had been fucking her ass. That left only one other person unidentified.

"That was the best pussy eating I've ev --" She stopped mid-voice as she saw that instead of a third young stud, there was a naked young girl lying on the desk between her legs. She was confused and upset.

Kaci just smiled and took it all in stride. "Thanks!" she said, beaming up at Coach Rodgers, as she righted herself. "It's easy to give great head when your pussy tastes so sweet!" Kaci rubbed her chin, wiping away the excess moisture.

Then she spied the tape recorder. "What is this, some kind of setup?" she demanded. 

"Uh-huh," Kaci nodded, beaming from ear to ear. "I'm Kaci," she said, holding out her hand in introduction, knowing full well that her invitation wouldn't be accepted. 

"We didn't think it was fair, what you did to Joey," said Kevin. 

"And we wanted you to re-think your decision to kick her off of the team," said Brian. 

"I hope you're not too upset," said Kaci, trying to be a moderating force. "But, it's just that, we really like her, and we just wanted to show you that multiple sex is no big deal. Joey's really not a lesbian."

"She's my girlfriend," Kevin chimed in.

"And he's mine," Kaci continued, motioning to Brian, who waved comically. "We're just exploring our sexuality. Trying to find out what feels good. What our limits are," she said, glancing at her brother.

"There's nothing wrong with that, but . . . "

"But what?" Kaci interrupted. "You said it yourself, what I was doing to you felt really good. Admit it."

"Well, yes, but I . . . "

"You didn't know it was a girl between your legs. You didn't know it was a girl kissing your lips. You didn't know it was a girl with her tongue in your pussy, chewing on your cit, making you cum in buckets?"

"Well, yeah, but . . ."

"But you still think its wrong? That's fine. You have to set your own limits. It's your life. But just because you draw the line here, doesn't give you the right to draw that line for everyone. I bet tonight was the first time you had two guys, wasn't it?"

Coach Rodgers nodded silently. She didn't like getting scolded, but she could see that the young girl was right. 

"And you probably drew that line in high school or college. But now you've crossed your own line. And it was okay. Nothing happened. You even seemed to be enjoying yourself. I know I did. It's not every day that I get to make love to someone as beautiful as you." Kaci put her hand on Coach Rodger's cheek, caressing it softly, as they looked into each other's eyes. 

"Thank you," Coach Rodgers whispered, acknowledging the compliment, as much as the fact that she had been wrong. Coach Rodgers leaned forward towards Kaci, and they kissed. Softly, and tenderly. Like lovers should. 

"I'm sorry," Coach whispered.

"No, I'm sorry," Kaci replied. "I shouldn't have . . . "

But before she could finish her sentence, the two were lost in another kiss. 

"This feels pretty wonderful, doesn't it?" Kaci asked. Coach nodded.

"I tell you what doesn't feel pretty wonderful," Kevin interrupted. "Brian and I have got a severe case of the blue balls. If you two are finished . . . "

Coach Rodgers and Kaci laughed. "Sorry guys," they said. "Coach, this is your night. What should we do with these boys? Ditch 'em and go off on our own?" she asked playfully.

"Well, Kaci, as much fun as its been, I have to say, these two boys still have something you don't," she said, getting off of the desktop and walking over to Brian. 

"Hmm....and what would that be?" Kaci asked, following behind her. 

"A nice hard cock," Coach Rodgers answered matter-of-factly, as she gripped Brian's length with her fist and started stroking him. 

"Oh," she said, with a start. "I'm sorry. You said this one was your boyfriend? Do you mind?"

"No, not at all," Kaci laughed. "As long as I can get in on it, too!"

With that, they both knelt in front of Brian, and paid homage to his cock, as they both went down on him at the same time, stopping occasionally to give each other a wet, sloppy kiss.. 

After a few moments, Brian unexpectedly began to protest. "Uh....ladies? This is nice and all, but if I don't get my cock into one of you two soon, we'll all be a little disappointed. Everyone laughed, and the two girls got up off of their knees. Brian sat down on the Coach's chair.

"Uh....Do you mind" Coach Rodgers asked Kaci, as she readied herself to straddle Brian's hips.

"No, be my guest," Kaci winked, "as long as you do it this way." Kaci turned Coach Rodgers around, so that she was forced to sit on Brian's length, but facing away from him. Coach Rodgers agreed, and slowly eased herself onto Brian's rigid cock. She moaned loudly as his full length filled her tight pussy. 

Kaci kneeled in front of them, between Brian's legs and wrapped her soft lips around the base of his cock. As Coach Rodgers sank deeper and deeper, Kaci changed her focus, so that she was licking and sucking on Coach Rodger's cunt lips and clit, as Brian slowly found his rhythm. 

"OHMYGAWD!" she screamed, her whole body quivering as she approached another orgasm.

"Kevin!" Kaci shouted. "Get over here and put something in her mouth to keep her quiet!" Kevin snapped to, and put down the camera again, sidling up to Coach Rodgers as she bent over the side of the chair to stuff Kevin's hard cock down her throat.

"Oh, yeahhh," she encouraged Kaci, as she gave up a mini-orgasm, adding to her natural lubrication. 

Kaci smiled and stood up, pausing to nibble on Coach Roder's full breasts and hard nipples, before kissing her deeply on the mouth. "Coach?" Kaci said, getting her attention. "My boys want to show you a little teamwork. Boys?" she said, curling her finger at her brother, and backing away from the spot between Brian's legs.

Kevin got the message and took Kaci's place. Coach Rodgers was a little confused, and a little scared, unsure of what these three had in mind. She soon found out, as she felt Brian slip his cock out of her pussy, and position it at the base of her asshole.

"Ohmygawd...." she gasped, under her breath, now fully realizing what they had in mind. "Awww....fuck!" she cried, as Brian's cock pushed its way inside her ass. Instinctively, Coach Rodgers used her free hand to aggressive stroke her pussy, trying to release some endomorphins to ease the pain. 

Taking his cue, Kevin kneeled down and began sucking on her wet pussy. "Ohmygawd...." she repeated, as Brian slowly withdrew his cock, before pushing it in even deeper than before. 

As good as Kevin's mouth felt on her pussy, she needed to be fucked. Not eaten out. She pulled Kevin up by his face, and urged him on, "Oh gawd," she groaned, "fuck me...come fuck me..."

Kevin didn't need to be told twice. He quickly positioned himself with the Coach's help, so that his hard cock was at the opening of her pussy. 

"Come on, what are you waiting for....fuck me..." she pleaded.

With that, Kevin sank his cock into her wet, pink pussy, in one fluid motion. 

"Oh gawd!" she groaned, as she felt for the first time, but definitely not the last, what it felt like to be penetrated vaginally and anally at the same time. "It's sooo deep!" 

"You're sooo deep!" she moaned, as Kevin began to stroke in and out of her pussy at the same time that Brian was reaming her ass. "I can't fucking stand it!" 

"Come with me!" she cried, "I'm going to come! Come with me!" 

Kevin and Brian both picked up their pace until they were hammering her ass and pussy so hard, that Coach Rodger's eyes soon rolled up into her head. "Oh gawd, I'm cumming!" she cried.

That announcement and her clenching muscles, was enough to send both Kevin and Brian over the edge. They each came at the same time, filling her asshole and pussy with their white, milky fluid. 

"Oh gawd! Again! I'm cumming again!" she announced loudly, having an even more powerful orgasm as she felt her holes being filled with hot cum at the same time. Her orgasm lasted for what seemed like three minutes, her back arching backwards as her penetrated cunt and ass hunched down on both cocks at the same time. Her body was jerking and quivering uncontrollably as it expended its pent-up energy which had been stored for so many years.

As her body slowly began to relax, she opened her eyes and saw that Kaci had again taken up the video camera. She had been filming close-ups of the hot action. Completely spent, Coach Rodgers smiled naughtily at the camera, beckoning Kaci closer with a curled finger. 

Kaci handed the camera off to her brother who was standing right beside her, and pointed to herself with a large comical gesture, as though she had been chosen to receive some great honor. 

Kevin withdrew his softening cock from Coach Rodgers's cream-injected pussy and began moving from side-to-side, trying to keep the two girls in frame.

Kaci sidled up to Coach Rodgers, her ass still impaled with Brian's cock. She bent over their stacked bodies to kiss the Coach. Coach Rodgers's left hand found its way between Kaci's legs and began fingering her pussy. This was the first time that she had ever done anything sexual with another woman. 

Kaci kissed her back in earnest, as she ran her own left hand down the Coach's body, caressing her tits, and then dipping into Coach's wet pussy, still sticky from Kevin's cum. Kaci's fingers were soon joined with the Coach's, as they both sank their fingers into the warm, salty fluid.

Just then, the Coach withdrew her fingers, completely covered with Kevin's cum, and brought them up, offering them to Kaci's sweet lips. Coach Rodgers didn't know what she was doing. She didn't know that she was offering Kaci her first taste of her brother's cum.

Kaci looked at the camera lens, and then stuck out her tongue and ovalled her mouth, welcoming Coach's cum-covered fingers. But at the last moment, Coach Rodgers laughed and selfishly shoved her fingers into her own mouth. 

"Uh-uh," she mocked, "This is mine. Get your own," she laughed, after sucking her fingers clean. Coach Rodgers showed Kaci her clean fingers, but Kaci eagerly went down on them anyway. She was about to crawl between the Coach's long athletic legs, but the Coach sat up straight and pushed her backwards against the desk. 

Brian's flaccid cock slipped out of her ass as she brushed her naked body up against Kaci's. The sensation was electric. They kissed briefly, before Coach Rodgers started to slide down Kaci's young body, nibbling, licking and sucking on her ear, chin, neck, and breasts. She paid particular attention to Kaci's stiff nipples. She had never done this before, and was amazed at how the sensitive the soft, tender buds were, and how good they felt against her tongue. 

Next, the Coach kissed and sucked on Kaci's firm young breasts. Even though her own body was still in great shape, she was jealous of Kaci's tight, resilient flesh. 

"Gawd, your breasts are beautiful," she rasped, in between taking mouthfuls of flesh. "What else have you got?" she asked, her mouth and soft, wet tongue making a bee-line for her "Y". 

Kaci opened her legs, so that they were spread beyond her shoulder-width as Coach Rodgers knelt between them. Coach Rodgers used her thumbs to spread her cunt lips apart, exposing her soft, pink, insides for the video camera, which had moved in for a close-up.

"This is my first pussy," Coach Rodgers said directly into the camera. "It looks like a pretty good one to start with." Coach Rodgers bent closer and stuck out her tongue, running it cautiously between her juicy crevice. 

"Well, how does she taste?" Kevin asked, feeding his own curiosity. 

Coach Rodgers looked at the camera. "Like peaches and cream." She flashed her eyebrows at the camera, and then dove in again, attacking Kaci's pussy like a woman on a mission. She pressed her tongue in-between Kaci's swollen lips as she nibbled and sucked on her clit. Kaci's knees buckled.

Then, taking her cue from what Brian had done to her earlier, Coach Rodgers took two fingers and inserted them up Kaci's cunt, palm-upward, and then pressing on her g-spot, nibbled on her clit. Kaci went wild. Her whole body shuddering at the intense sensations. Suddenly, Coach Rodgers was rewarded by a thick flow of fluid. She had made her lover orgasm.




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"Ohmygawd, she's cumming," Coach narrated for the video camera, before diving back in to lovingly lap up her reward.

"Mmm....your pussy taste's wonderful," she told Kaci, after she had cleaned up her mess, standing up to kiss her again. "Can you taste yourself on my tongue?"

Without answering, Kaci kissed Coach Rodgers hard, their mouths wide, and tongues swirling up against each other. 

"I want to return the favor," Kaci said at last, breaking their kiss. Coach Rodgers remembered how well Kaci had eaten her out earlier, and quickly agreed. Except this time, the single-sex couple slipped into a 69 position on top of the desk. There was no mistaking who was eating who. 

Kevin knew what his sister was up to, and maneuvered to get a close up of Kaci eating the cum out of the Coach's pussy, like a kid eating the cream filling out from the center of a sugar-glazed éclair. But before diving in, Kaci leaned her head back and looked into the video camera lens. "Now this is what I call a double dribble," she said winking at the camera before running her flattened tongue from the tip of the Coach's dripping clit, all the way to the Coach's puckered hole. She showed her white-spattered tongue to the camera before drawing it into her mouth with a large toothy grin.

Kaci laughed and then went back to work, cleaning up the cum from between Coach's creamy thighs. Kevin groaned as he watched his sister cleaning out the Coach's pussy with her tongue and swallowing his salty jism.

Meanwhile, Coach Rodgers buried her own tongue and finger deep inside Kaci's cunt as she sucked hungrily on her clit. Kaci thrashed about uncontrollably beneath the Coach as the two love birds pleasured each other as only another woman could.

After they each had another orgasm, they finally lay on top of one another, completely spent and exhausted, their soft skin glistening in freshly-beaded sweat. Neither of them moved a muscle, with the exception of their heaving bodies, as they breathed deeply in unison.

Brian and Kevin put away the camera and got dressed, still only half-believing how lucky they were. They gave each other a "high-five", and the loud slap of their hands crashing together was enough to rouse the two women, who had already started to fall fast asleep, still laying naked on the desk with their heads buried between each other's legs. 

"C'mon, ladies," Brian urged, taking the Coach's hand like a gentleman should, as he helped down from the desk. 

"You, too," Kevin told his sister, taking her hand briefly, and then quickly releasing it in order to playfully slap her on the ass. She squealed with delight as she trotted over to where her clothes lay in a pile on the ground. 

"I suppose you're going to hold the tape hostage unless I agree to let Joey back on the team?" Coach Rodgers asked, pulling on her crumpled underwear.

"Already done," she added, before anyone could even nod their agreement. "On two conditions," she continued, in a very businesslike voice. Kevin, Kaci and Brian looked nervously at each other and the Coach. 

"First, Joey has to promise to come see me after school on Monday, so I can apologize in person," she said, smiling wryly at the collective group, "and second, you can keep the tape, as long as you promise not to show it to anyone, and promise to give me a copy."

"Agreed," they all said, taking their turns shaking the Coach's hand and giving her a peck on the lips. 

"You kids are amazing," she said, shaking her head as she finished dressing. "Now, get out of here!" she playfully chased them away. 



Basketball Diaries Ch. 08



Basketball Diaries: A Kellog Serial

Part VIII: Rebound

Joey was despondent. She had been kicked off of the team for fooling around with Kaci, Brian and Kevin, underneath the bleachers during the game. What was the big deal? she thought to herself. After all, the Coach had put me on the bench for the whole game anyway. It wasn't like she was going to let me play.

After she left the gym, Joey got into her car and found herself driving around aimlessly. It's all Kevin's fault, she told herself. If he hadn't gotten kicked off his team, then I wouldn't have missed practice when I went down there to fuck his Coach to let him stay on the team. But then, she had to admit, the reason why Kevin got kicked off his team in the first place, was because he had lost to me in the backyard . . . after I came on to him and got him all hard . . . .

As her thoughts recounted the events of the past week, her right hand had made its way down between her legs, and that her right thumb had begun stroking her clit through the fabric of her nylon shorts, absentmindedly trying to relieve some of the pressure she was under. She was still naked underneath, and it wasn't long until she had slipped her middle finger between the thin lips of her young hole, still stroking herself as she drove around the city's dark, slightly dangerous, and definitely less-traveled areas. Her fingertip brushed up against the silver ball that was still wedged in her cunt. She had forgotten all about Kaci's ben-wa balls.

Joey soon found herself in the city's red-light district, where all the prostitutes and drug addicts hung out at night. Removing her hand from her twat, so that she had her full wits about her, Joey scanned the streets, looking for a way back to the main road. 

Just then, she saw Kevin's car parked on the street, in front of a seedy-looking sex shop. It couldn't be Kevin's car, he went to go talk to the Coach, didn't he? she doubted herself. She pulled over and parked behind his car. Looking around, she realized that he had to be in the store. She locked her car door, looked around nervously, and went inside.

Cautiously poking her head around corners, looking for Kevin, Joey didn't appreciate the lecherous stares she was getting from the customers, and from the filthy looking overweight man in the cashier/control room, elevated above the main floor like the pharmacist in a drug store.

She didn't see him. Maybe he's in one of these small booths? she thought, soon discovering that the booths were for viewing porn videos on tiny coin-operated televisions. Joey wanted to peek inside some of the booths with their doors closed, but she was afraid of what she might see.

Just then, Joey eyed the dark velvet curtain hanging in the back of the room. She walked towards it, and then disappeared into room behind. What she saw, took her breath away. Displayed out in the open, was every imaginable type of sexual aide, ranging from dildos to vibrators, to whips and chains. 

Joey looked around the room, and saw that she was being watched by a beautiful salesgirl in her mid-twenty's. "Can I help you?" she asked brightly, eyeing Joey still dressed in her game uniform.

"Ohmygawd!" Joey gushed. "I can't believe all this stuff!" 

"Yes," Candy acknowledged sweetly. "It's quite an assortment. Can I help you find something?"

Joey blushed. "No!" she said quickly, caught off guard. "I mean, no, thank you."

Candy recognized the sparkle in Joey's eyes. "Are you sure?" she asked. "There's nothing to be ashamed of." Then she added, "I've used most of this stuff, myself, at one time or another."

Joey stared, emboldened by her forthrightness. 

"In fact, if you tell me a little about yourself, I can probably recommend something for you to try."

"Really?" Joey asked, walking over to the beautiful salesgirl, suddenly disarmed.

"Sure. Tell me, have you ever used a vibrator before?"

Joey was embarrassed at being asked such a direct question by a complete stranger. But she found herself letting down her guard and getting more comfortable, as Candy took over.

"Yes," she admitted quietly.

"Good!" Candy said enthusiastically, leaning over the glass countertop. She took Joey's hands in hers and held them flat against the warm glass. "What did you think? Did you like it? Did it make you orgasm?"

"Yes," Joey nodded, watching as Candy's thumbs gently stroked the back of her hands.

"Hmm...." Candy said comically. "You're not as innocent as you appear, are you?" Joey blushed again. "Of course, none of us are," she joked, pulling Joey's hands further across the glass countertop, so that the tips of Joey's fingers were innocently pressing against Candy's flat stomach. She continued to stroke them.

"Tell me, have you tried anything else?" Joey's eyes looked into Candy's. She nodded. "What else have you tried?"

"I'm not sure what they're called," Joey answered, thinking about the string of silver balls still wedged deeply inside her cunt.

Candy's curiosity was peaked. "Can you describe them?" she asked, looking into Joey's eyes, searching for a signal.

"I can do better than that," Joey said, "If you let me step around this counter, I can show it to you."

Candy held Joey's hand in hers and guided her around the back of the display counter. Candy had positioned her so that her back was up against the display case. She stood in front of Joey, and held onto her thin waist.

"Well?" Candy asked softly, gazing into Joey's eyes. "Show me."

Joey reached down between their bodies and pulled the crotch of her shorts to one side, exposing her naked pussy for Candy, and the thin string that fell between her cunt lips.

As Candy slowly lowered herself down Joey's body, bringing her face within less-than-an-inch away, Candy saw a man enter the room. She nodded at him silently around the side of Joey's torso, and motioned for him to step inside the viewing room. He was one of her regulars, and Candy had plans to give him a special treat.

Candy kissed Joey's stomach lightly, and then dropped to her knees in front of Joey. Joey was so enraptured by Candy's sensual nature, that she didn't even notice the man who had slipped into the room behind her. 

Candy reached up and twirled the string around one finger. "May I take a peek?" she asked, looking up at Joey. Joey nodded, her breath already growing shallow. Candy pulled on the string and watched as the first silver ball came into view. 

"Mmm...." Candy purred, "that's a nice set that you have there. Where did you get it from?" 

"A friend," Joey said, struggling to sound calm.

"I see," Candy said, taking her hand and grabbing Joey's free hand by the wrist. She guided Joey's hand until her fingers were positioned above her pussy. Then she stood up, placing her hand over Joey's and curling her fingers, so that Joey's fingers pushed the balls back into place. "I see," she repeated, "And tell me, was that a boyfriend, or a girlfriend?"

"Actually, it was kind of both," Joey stammered.

"Both?" Candy asked, bemusedly. "I see. Tell me," she said, "did you make love to your boyfriend?"

"Yes," Joey said, breathlessly, as Candy kissed her neck. 

"And did you make love to your girlfriend?" Candy asked, speaking softer, as she moved around to kiss the other side of Joey's neck.

"Yes," Joey replied, tilting her head to the opposite side, to give Candy freer access.

"And tell me," Candy said, whispering into her ear, "Do you want to make love to me?"

"Yes," Joey whispered back, feeling herself melt under all this attention.

"Mmmm...." Candy purred sultrily, as she nibbled on Joey's earlobe. "I'm glad." Candy took one of Joey's hands and led her out from around from back of the glass display case. Walking her towards the back performance room, Candy looked sideways at Joey, smiling seductively and swinging their arms back and forth playfully.

"Tell me," she said suddenly, swiveling her body around to face Joey, standing with only inches separating them, as they stood at the threshold of the back room. Her face was full of mischief. "Have you ever made love in public, with someone watching?" 

"Uh-huh," Joey answered gregariously, thinking back to only a few hours ago, and feeding on Candy's enthusiasm. 

"Good," Candy said. "I don't want you to freak out or anything, but when we go inside this room, there's gonna be a guy, watching us, from a separate room, through a thick, shatterproof window." She paused. "Is that okay?"

Joey was caught off guard, and both physically and mentally, took a step backwards. She had allowed herself to be seduced by Candy, but she hadn't planned on performing for some letch in a long trench coat in a seedy adult bookshop.

"Don't worry," Candy said quickly, interrupting Joey's thought process. "It's completely safe. It's a controlled environment. This guy is a regular. His name's Kevin. He's really nice and polite, and he's a big tipper."

Kevin? Joey's mind switched back on. Kevin?! My Kevin?! she thought. Well, that would explain his car parked outside . . . The idea of Kevin coming to such a seedy establishment to get his rocks off was a little bothersome, but then she reasoned that she had broken their date for tonight, and besides, in all the time that she knew him from living next door to the family, Kevin never seemed to have had a girlfriend before. I guess he's entitled, she decided.

Then, she realized that she had the advantage. "If he can see us, can we see him?" she asked.

"It depends," Candy replied. "The window is partially reflective. If he turns the light on, then you can see him. If he keeps it off, then you can't see him. When he first started coming, he kept the light off. But now, he usually turns it on. I don't know what he would do with you, since you're new to him."

Joey smiled, and Candy relaxed. She would have hated to have to disappoint him, especially because he would surely leave a large tip for being allowed to watch this lovely young girl get down and dirty in a naughty lesbian love affair.

"Tell him to keep the light off," Joey told Candy. "I don't want to see him. Tell him that if he turns the light on, I'll stop."

Candy nodded and said she understood. "Wait here," she said, turning and disappearing into the room. Joey could hear her relaying Joey's instructions. A moment later, Candy reappeared in the doorway, holding out her hands for Joey.

Joey took a deep breath, and then exhaled, taking hold of Candy's hands, as she stepped backwards, pulling Joey into the brightly lit room.

Candy pulled Joey into the center of the room, so that they stood right in front of the reflective window. Joey nervously glanced sidewards, and saw that indeed, she could not see who was on the other side, even though she already knew the identity of her mystery voyeur.

Sensing her trepidation, Candy forcefully pulled Joey into her chest and clamped her mouth around Joey's just after she released a burst of air from the sudden chest-to-chest impact. Joey allowed Candy to be the initial aggressor, but soon began to get into the game, kissing her back, with growing enthusiasm. Candy was enjoying drawing Joey out of her pretend shell.

Candy broke the kiss momentarily, to draw her top over her head. She knew that the timer was running, and as much as she wanted to take her time and enjoy making love to this sweet young girl, she wanted to give Kevin a good show. 

Resuming the kiss, Candy took hold of the hem of Joey's shirt, and pulled it over her head, exposing her naked breasts. Joey's nipples were already hard. Candy bent down to kiss them, and flick her rock-hard tips with her tongue. 

Joey threw her head back and looked nervously at the darkened room on the other side of the window. She had to admit, it was a little disconcerting not being able to see who was on the other side of the glass. What if it wasn't Kevin? 

But all thoughts of the man on the other side of the window were soon cast aside as Candy busied herself between Joey's firm bosoms. Joey closed her eyes and allowed herself to be swept away in the moment, giving into Candy's tender kisses.

Candy maneuvered Joey's body so that Joey was standing at the foot of the bed, facing the large window. Joey stared into the blackness as Candy gently pushed her onto her back on the bed, kissing her wetly on the mouth, and then moving down her body.

Stopping at Joey's firm stomach, Candy stood up at the foot of the bed, looking down at the feast before her, and slowly pulled down her skirt, easing it over her hips, and down her long legs. Stepping out of the black skirt, Candy spread her legs wide, and bent over Joey's young body, running her tongue over Joey's ticklish stomach.

Joey giggled as Candy reached between her legs and stroked herself for Kevin's benefit. She smiled inwardly as she heard the familiar sound of a large-denomination bill being taken up by the cash machine's rubber rollers.

She turned to peek over her shoulder at him, puckering her lips and blowing him an appreciative kiss and a wink. Turning her attention back to the lovely young lady laying before her, Candy reached out and grabbed the hem of her basketball shorts, and pulled them off her body, and then up over her long legs, as Joey raised her ass off of the bed, and then raised her legs straight up into the air.

Candy threw Joey's brightly colored shorts backhand against the window. "This is our first time together," Candy announced for Kevin's benefit. "We only just met 15 minutes ago. In fact, I don't even know her name."

"I'm Joey," she introduced herself, propping herself up with one elbow, as she held out the other hand towards Candy.

"I'm Candy," she replied, dramatically shaking Joey's hand. "Nice to meet you."

"I mean..." she corrected herself dramatically, "Nice to eat you." Candy released Joey's hand and knelt down between her legs, still held straight out in a large "V". 

Joey inhaled abruptly and stuck out her chest as Candy's tongue brushed up against her sensitive clit. 

"Gawd, you taste fantastic!" Candy complimented between noisy laps of her tongue and sucking sounds. 

Candy stood up and stepped to the side, giving Kevin a good look at Joey's swollen cunt lips . . . and the string hanging down in-between. "Joey," Candy said, making it a point to say her name, "Do you mind if we get rid of this, I have some other plans for your pussy." 

Candy reached down between Joey's legs, and wrapped the string around her finger. Joey bit down on her lower lip in anticipation, as Candy began tugging on the string. 

"Oh gawd!" she gasped, as her stomach muscles contracted. She leaned forward, looking down her body and between her widespread legs at the darkness beyond the window. That better be Kevin! she thought briefly.

Candy leaned forward and attacked Joey's clit from the side, still tugging on the string, as the first ball crowned, and the others in line made their way down her cunt channel. 

"Oh gawd, yes!" Joey cried, "Fuck me!" "Fuck Me!"

Candy sucked Joey's clit in between her lips and clamped down hard on it, pulling it away from her body as she pulled the first silver ball out from between Joey's cunt lips.

"A-a-aa-aaahh!" Joey struggled against herself, trying hard to keep her legs open while her whole body tried to contract itself into a little ball.

"Gawd, your pussy is so tight!" Candy complimented, "I can barely pull them out!" She sucked the first free ball into her mouth, sucking it clean. "Gawd, she tastes sooo goood!" she said for Kevin's benefit.

"Her tight little pussy tastes even sweeter than mine!" she said, looking straight at the window. "I'm so jealous."

Candy bent down low again, and resumed pulling on the string, until each of the silver balls, glistening wet with Joey's sweet juices, were pulled free from their pink confines. 

As soon as her cunt had been emptied, Joey reached down and slipped a finger inside her soft pink box. Joey was sinking and withdrawing her finger between her cunt lips as Candy raised the string of pearls over Joey's face, slowly lowering them until Joey took the bottom sphere into her mouth.

"Yeah, Joey, suck those balls clean," Candy urged. "Taste how sweet your pussy is." 

The sound of another bill being taken up into the slot filled the room as Candy swung her leg over Joey's head, as they slipped easily into a 69 position. Joey was excited. This was the first chance she had to return some of the pleasure that Candy had been bestowing upon her. She raised her head and targeted Candy's swollen clit. 

"Oh yeah," Candy said, throwing her head back and exposing her neck and Joey's cunt to the silent voyeur. "Suck my clit. Stick your tongue deep inside my wet pussy."

Candy chuckled softly as Joey did as she was told. "Damn! This girl sure knows how to eat a pussy!" Candy complimented, before lowering her head and diving back in.

"Oh gawd, Joey!" Candy announced after a few minutes of sushi eating, "If you keep that up, you're gonna make me cum."

Joey redoubled her efforts and began sucking and pulling hard on Candy's clit, until she raised up, kneeling on top of Joey's tongue. "Oh yeah, right there, right there," she directed, her eyes closed and her hands pulling on her own breasts.

"Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd, Ohmygawd!" she announced, her stomach muscles contracting tightly. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Joey ate hungrily at Candy's slit, as Candy's juices poured out of her. Another bill was pulled into the room, as the others fell to the floor.

To the keen observer, it would have been easy to tell that Candy hadn't faked her orgasm. Her skin was flushed and sweaty, and her hair was tossed about wildly. She had a wet glaze in her eyes. When she finished cumming, Candy swung her leg back over Joey's face and helped the younger girl get up.

"That was real," Joey told the silhouetted figure pressed up against the glass partition. She wiped her mouth and chin, moments before Candy swooped down and kissed her. 

"Thanks, honey," she said, "I'm a little embarrassed. I hadn't planned on cumming first." Candy scooted over to the edge of the bed and stood up, moving across the room to pick out a large, purple, see-through, double-headed dildo from off the wall. 

"Now, we've got to get you set up, right?" she asked, winking at Joey as she sucked a tip of the plastic cock into her mouth, as she walked back over to the bed. 

Joey laughed heartily in anticipation, as she relaxed on the bed, unconsciously playing with her swollen pussy. Candy walked up to her and stood to the side, allowing Kevin to watch as she struggled to cram the large tip into Joey's pussy.

"Oh fuck! It's so big!" Joey cried out, exasperated. Never before had she tried to fuck anything as large as this. Her hands reached down to grab the purple shaft, as she helped Candy maneuver it in and out, in order to get her cunt muscles used to its monstrous girth.

"Mmm...look at how tight her pussy is," Candy related for Kevin, still sitting in the darkened room, no doubt at the edge of his seat. "Wouldn't you just love to slide your hard cock inside a pussy as tight as that?" 

Candy let go of the double-headed cock and moved over to tweak Joey's erect nipples. "I bet a tight snapper like that would make any guy cum on the first stoke," she said, bending over to kiss Joey, as Joey's hands continued to pump the purple dildo in-and-out of her juicing cunt.

"Gawd, this girl is sooo sexy," Candy purred, climbing on top of Joey so that she kneeled above her on all fours. She dipped her head, kissing Joey again. 

"Now Joey, don't be selfish," Candy admonished. Moments later, Candy smiled as she felt Joey positioning the other end of the purple cock at her entrance. "Mmm...that's better," she said.

Unlike Joey, Candy had used this monster before, in fact it was one of her favorite toys, and so it slid in easily. Candy moaned as the large cockhead pushed inside her eager cunt. She felt herself spreading to take it deeper and deeper as she pushed downward, driving it deeper into Joey's pussy at the same time.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 08



Joey was imagining what Kevin was seeing, two girls laying on top of each other, with a large purple dildo running out of each pussy and into the other. She could feel the play of the large cock as it plunged in and out as Candy ground her hips back and forth. It really felt like Candy was fucking her with a huge cock. Each time Candy moved her hips forward, the cock drove deeper, and each time she pulled back, the cock withdrew.

"Oh gawd," she groaned, "you're fucking me...you're really fucking me!" Joey moved her own hips in time with Candy's, as she worked on finding a rhythm. Soon, the two were working in unison, grinding their hips together, as their shared cock slammed into both of their pussies. Both girls were thrashing about wildly as they drove each other mercilessly towards orgasm.

"Oh yes....yes....yes....fuck me...fuck me...harder...Harder!" Joey yelled loudly.

Joey reached around and grabbed Candy's ass, pulling her into her and holding her deep. "Oh gawd, I'm cumming....I'm cumming...." she whispered. Her entire body shuddered as her cunt juices seeped out around the sides of the thick plastic cock wedged tightly in her pussy. Joey's fingers gripped Candy's ass tightly, threatening to break the skin, as they ground their hips around their shared purple pole.

"Oh shit!" Joey exclaimed, falling back flatly against the clean white bed sheet. She was exhausted. Beads of sweat covered her face and heaving chest. "That was fucking-tastic!" She wiped the sweat from her forehead with both hands, thrusting her chest out, which Candy nimbly bent over to swipe with her tongue.

"Fuck! You should have been born a guy. You fuck like a man!" Joey complimented, chuckling and dropping her arms around the back of Candy's head, pulling her forward for a sloppy wet kiss. 

"Thanks," Candy blushed, "You're sweet. I wish I could put you in my pocket and take you home with me," she cooed softly. Candy was still rocking her hips slowly, stirring Joey's steaming cunt with the double-headed dildo.

"Put me in your pocket, huh?" Joey asked suggestively. "I think I have something for your pocket." Joey leaned forward and twisted her body, so that Candy fell over onto her side, rolling over onto her back. Joey relaxed her abdominal muscles, and the purple head slid out of her cunt, standing proudly up at attention, still planted in Candy's pussy.

Joey laughed and flashed her eyes at the silhouetted figure in the darkened side room. She walked over to the far wall and selected a classic silver bullet vibrator. Turning her head to look at Candy, she was surprised to see Candy running her hands up the shaft of the purple dildo, gathering up Joey's moisture and licking the sticky fluid off of her palms. 

"Here," Joey said, switching the vibrator on by twisting the base, and then tossing it underhand at Candy. It landed on the bed next to her, buzzing away happily. "Keep yourself busy for a moment while I do some shopping."

Candy picked up the silver vibrator and sucked it into her mouth, getting it wet with her saliva. "Gawd!" she giggled, withdrawing the tool and lowering it to her clit. "I think I chipped a tooth!" She laughed heartily as she applied the tip of the vibrator to her clit as she eased the purple dildo in and out of her cunt.

Soon enough, her laughter quieted down as she grew more and more serious about her self-directed pleasure. Joey looked over from where she was standing, adjusting the straps of the skin-colored strap-on dildo that she had settled on. Candy's eyes were closed and she was fucking the dildo hard.

Joey walked over to where she lay, hunched over on her back on the bed, pausing only long enough to pose in front of the darkened window, stroking her newfound cock for Kevin. She held up a finger to her lips, in the universal sign for keeping a secret, even though Kevin hadn't said a word the entire time. 

Scampering over to where Candy lay, Joey took the vibrator out of Candy's hand. Candy briefly opened her eyes, then closed them again, still humping away against the purple-headed monster. 

Joey slipped the vibrator between her lips, getting it good and wet, before lowering it to the puckered opening of Candy's asshole. 

"Oh, fuck, yeah," Candy moaned. "Shove it up my ass."

Joey was all too willing to comply. She nudged the tip into Candy's tight opening, and then, twisting it from side-to-side, shoved it deeper and deeper up her tight chute. 

"Oh gawd, Oh Gawd!" Candy moaned, stroking her clit with her fingertips, as she thrust her hips off the bed. "Awww fuck! It feels so fucking good!"

Then, taking control of both toys, Joey continued twisting and pistoning the silver vibrator in Candy's ass with her right hand, as she drove the purple dildo in-and-out of Candy's pussy with her left hand.

There was the sound of another bill being fed into the machine. "Do you like that, Kevin?" Candy asked. "Do you like watching her fuck my ass and pussy?"

Joey turned and looked over her shoulder, smiling at Kevin. This was the first time that Candy mentioned his name aloud, and Joey wanted to let him know that his cover had been blown.

"Hi, Kevin," she beamed. "I recognized your car outside. Didn't you get enough tonight when I went down on you and your sister at the game? After you came in my ass when Brian's cock was in my cunt, I kinda thought you'd had enough."

"I'll tell you what," Joey continued, looking briefly down at Candy and winking. "After I'm finished here, why don't I come in there and let you fuck me, how ever many ways it takes to fill my mouth."

"Maybe I'll even let you fuck Candy, too," she said, removing the vibrator from her ass, and then bending over to lick her opening. "It's okay," she confided to Candy, "It's okay. He's my boyfriend."

Candy threw her head back, and it bounced hard off of the bed. "Mmm...you gotta try this ass," Joey said. "It's so clean and tight." Joey slipped her pointer finger into Candy's upturned chute, as she reached for the other end of the purple dildo.

"I bet you've never seen this before," Joey smirked, angling the free head to Candy's opening. Removing her finger, Joey pushed the head into her hole. Candy yelled loudly as Joey pushed inch-after-inch of the dildo into her sphincter.

Grabbing hold of the middle of the rubber cock, Joey began pulling and pushing the double-headed monster, so that it fucked both of Candy's holes at the same time. "Do you like that?" she asked Candy.

"Uh-huh," Candy answered weakly.

"Well," Joey said dramatically, "If you liked that, you're gonna love this." Joey struggled to pull one end of the cock out of Candy's pussy. She bent down over the head, and sucked it into her mouth. "Gawd, you taste good," she purred, sliding three fingers into her recently-emptied box and pumping away hard.

"I can't let you have all the fun, can I?" Joey asked rhetorically, grabbing Candy's legs with both hands, and re-positioning them so that Candy was laying flat on the edge of the bed. It was then that Candy saw that Joey had strapped on a dildo, and had a mind to use it.

Joey moved up on top of the bed, so that her knees were on either side of Candy's small waist. Reaching behind her, Joey positioned the free head of the monster cock at the opening of her ass, and slowly pushed down on it, driving it deeper into Candy's ass.

"Ohhh Fuck!" Candy moaned, holding her breath, and grasping onto the sheets. Kevin had a clear view as inch-after-inch of the purple cock disappeared between the asscheeks of the two girl performers.

After her ass had stretched to accommodate the girth of the purple reamer, Joey slipped backwards on the bed, and tilted her body, so that the head of her strap-on dildo was positioned at the opening of Candy's battered pussy.

"Oh fuck..." Candy muttered, when she realized what Joey had in mind. 

"You got that right, hon," Joey replied, slowly pushing her hips forward. Candy drew in a sharp breath as Joey's cock slid deeper and deeper, filling her twat.

"Oh gawwd..." she moaned, as Joey filled both of her holes completely. "It's sooo fucking tight!"

Joey hesitated for a moment, then started to withdraw, before pushing back in again. As she repeated this action, over and over, she quickly learned that her efforts were most-effective when she let the head of the double-cock penetrate her own ass deeply, so that when she drove it inside Candy, it went in with authority.

"Oh fuck!" she cried, throwing her head back. "Fuck me, baby!" "Fuck my ass and pussy!" "Make me cum!" she yelled, "Make Me Cum!"

Joey stepped up the pace and began to pound furiously, slamming both cocks deeply inside Candy's holes. Sweat was streaming down her body as Candy wrapped her long legs around Joey's ass. 

"Harder! Harder!" Candy screamed, twisting and writhing beneath Joey's bent-over body. Candy loved watching Joey's firm stomach muscles flex as she pushed inside. "Don't stop! Don't Stop!" 

"Oh Yes!" she screamed loudly, as her whole body lifted off of the bed. The room went suddenly quiet, except for the squeaking bedsprings and the sucking sounds of a huge dildo being run in-and-out of a wet pussy.

Candy's beautiful face was scrunched up into a grimace, as she winced and whined underneath her breath. "Ai!" she squeaked, as her body rocked forward for the last time. Candy held her breath as Joey drove the two sister cocks' home and held them there. Joey could feel Candy's massive orgasm welling up inside of her. 

"She's going to cum, Kevin," Joey announced. "Gawd, she's so beautiful when she's cumming. Her pussy is so tight. She can't control her own body. Is this what I look like when I cum for you?"

Joey leaned over Candy's body and began slowly rocking her hips back and forth, watching the effect it was having on Candy, who was trying desperately not to thrash wildly about beneath her. Her mouth was gaping open, but no sound was coming out.

"Oh gawd, Oh gawd," she panted, a tear welling up in the corner of her eye. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming. I'm cumming again," she rasped. "I can't stop cumming."

"Ohmygawd," she gasped, falling onto her back. "Come here...kiss me," she panted. 

Joey obeyed faithfully and leaned in further, unintentionally driving her multiple appendages even deeper. "Oh fuck..." Candy panted, taking a deep breath.

"Ohmygawd," she repeated between heavy, open-mouthed kisses, "that was . . . so . . . fucking . . . incredible." They kissed deeply.

"I've never come like that before," she said, lying back, thoroughly exhausted. "I've never come like that . . ." she half-repeated, her voice trailing off. She exhaled deeply. "Thank you, Joey, thank you," she chuckled lightly.

"You're welcome," Joey purred. "I believe in giving as good as I get." She paused. "Speaking of getting," she said loudly, as she withdrew the two cocks out of Candy's ass and pussy, "It's time for me to get a nice hard cock." 

Joey pulled the double-headed dildo out of her ass, and then turned and walked towards the darkened room. She looked at the floor of the room, which was covered with $20 and $50 bills. "Turn on the light, Kevin," she said. She waited, but the room remained dark. "Come on, Kevin, turn on the light. Let me see you. I let you see me." 

Just then, Joey and Candy heard the sound of a door shutting. They looked at each other, and then, realizing what was going on, they ran out to the large room, just in time to see the thick velvet curtain close behind whoever had just left the room. Joey was confused. Why didn't Kevin stay? Was he embarrassed? Why would he be embarrassed, she asked herself, realizing that she was standing there naked with a cum-slickened strap-on dildo standing out proudly from her abdomen. I'm the one standing here with my dick out!

Joey rolled her eyes at the gawking on-lookers and felt herself being pulled back into the side-room. 

"Do you really know that guy?" Candy asked curiously, stifling a giggle at having walked out into a room of strangers, completely naked, with another girl still wearing a stap-on still coated with her shiny cum.

"Yeah, he's my boyfriend. I saw his car parked outside," Joey explained.

"He's your boyfriend?" Candy asked incredulously.

Joey instantly went pale. "Yeah, what do you mean?" she asked cautiously.

"How old's your boyfriend?" Candy asked.

"Eighteen," she answered matter-of-factly. "How old was he?" she asked sheepishly.

Candy burst out laughing. "Honey, the guy in the room must have been in his early-40's. He's a regular here. He told me his name was Kevin, so that's what I call him, but when I ran his credit card through the machine once, I saw that his real name was Keith."

Joey's mind was racing. Keith?! "Oh shit!" she cursed. "I think that's my boyfriend's dad!" Candy burst out laughing even more than before. "Now that I think about it, Kevin called and told me that we had to use my car tonight, because his car was in the shop and . . ." she paused as her brain caught up to itself,". . . and his dad was going to pick it up for him when he got off of work!"

"Ohmygawd!" she screamed, cupping her hands over her mouth as Candy pulled her close, wrapping her arms around Joey and holding her tightly. It might have been comforting, except for the fact that Candy's body was shaking with laughter.

"I can't believe I just . . .!" she said, pulling away from Candy, her hands still cupped around her mouth. Her eyes were as wide as saucers.

Candy burst out laughing again. When she had calmed down, she described the man in the booth in greater detail, and Joey was even more convinced that he was Kevin's dad.

"I tell you," Candy said, as they both got dressed, "If your boyfriend is half as hung as his father, then you're a very lucky girl." 

"What do you mean?" Joey asked, even though she already knew what Candy meant. Apparently cock size definitely ran in the family.

Candy explained anyway, and mentioned that Kevin's father never touched her in all the time that he had been coming to see her. "He just likes to watch," Candy sighed, "It's too bad. I sure would like to give him a go. I even offered once. But he said he was married. I still can't believe you thought he was your boyfriend." She laughed again.

"Very funny," Joey said drolly, even though she was beginning to see the humor in it, now that the initial shock had worn off. "But you're not the one who just told boyfriend's father that you went down on his son and did his daughter during a basketball game!"

Candy laughed harder. "And speaking of which, who's Brian?" she asked.

"He's Kaci's, uh, he's his daughter's boyfriend," Joey said cautiously, ". . . and, uh, he's also my brother."

"Your brother!" Candy exclaimed.

"Yeah," she said nonchalantly. Joey enjoyed giving Candy a shock. "His cock isn't as big as Kevin's, but he really knows how to use it. Between the two of them, I must have come at least four or five times."

"Holy shit!" Candy said. "You fucked your own brother, your boyfriend, and your boyfriend's sister, all at the same time?!"

"Yeah," Joey replied matter-of-factly, as they walked towards the door. "under the bleachers during a basketball game . . . and now I'm going to fuck their Dad," she added, taking Candy's hand, "and you're gonna help," she laughed, throwing her head back.

"By the way, you said your girlfriend's name was Kaci," Candy said. "Describe her...." 



Basketball Diaries Ch. 09-10



Part IX

Playing Man Coverage

Keith Cole had just settled into his easy chair to watch some golf on television. Really, there wasn't much else on this time of day and he was all alone. Kevin was out of the house at practice, his wife was out of town at a conference, and his daughter -- who was still sleeping upstairs -- had said she had plans to go out shopping. Even if it was only golf, he had his imported beer and his salty snacks, and was ready to enjoy the alone time, when suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Shit!" he muttered, getting up out of his favorite chair and walking over to the front door. He opened the door and was surprised to see the young girl from next door standing on his doorstep. She was wearing a red nylon bikini top. Down below, she wore a short, black and red plaid skirt, which nicely complimented her long, shapely legs.

"Hi, Dr. Cole," Joey said bubbly. She liked the approving way that his hungry eyes quickly devoured her young body. When his eyes finally met hers, Joey could tell by the way they quickly diverted to the side, that he was embarrassed at having watched her semi-pubic display the other night.

"Uh, hi," he stammered, "Hi there, uh..."

"Joey," she bubbled, extending her hand to shake his, "from next door."

"Uh, yeah, right," he said, taking her hand and shaking it lightly. He was impressed at how soft and delicate her paw was. Strangely, it seemed as though she didn't want to take it back.

"Uh, Kevin's not here. He's out at basketball practice." That clinches it, she thought. She knew that there was no way he could have known that she was here to see Kevin, and not his daughter, Kaci. She seriously doubted that either Kevin or Kaci had told their father what they had been up to the past few days. He had to have been the one who was in the darkened booth last night.

"Oh, that's all right," she said flightily. "I actually came to see if Kaci wanted to come next door and swim in our pool."

"Ohhh, Kaci!" Dr. Cole said loudly, as though he had been reminded of his own name. "Oh, uh, she's still upstairs sleeping," he added, belatedly. "She should be waking up soon."

"Can I come in and wait for her?" Joey asked.

"Uh, sure," he said hospitably. He opened the door wider, and stepped back. As Joey entered his house, her right arm accidentally brushed up against him. He saw that she was smiling as she watched his confused reaction through the corner of her eyes as she passed by and then stood in the entry way, waiting for her host to catch up to her.

Dr. Cole closed the door nervously, and walked over to where she was standing. He walked back to his chair, leading her in the direction of the entertainment center. "Would you like something to drink while you wait?" he asked, looking at the television screen to see who was teeing off.

"No, thanks, Dr. Cole," she said. "What're you watching?" she asked, sitting in the center of the couch.

"Uh, just some golf," he said, somewhat off guard. He was staring absentmindedly at Joey who was sitting on the couch cross-legged. The hem of her skirt was so short that it ended up in her lap. Joey purposely didn't tuck her hands into her lap and Dr. Cole could just barely make out the crotch of her matching bikini panties underneath.

"Did you play sports in college?" she asked. Her eyes deliberately scanned him from head to toe, so that he would notice her checking him out.

"Yeah, I played a little basketball," he lied, looking at her nervously. He was intimidated by her ravenous sexual appetite.

"I thought so," she purred, "you're still in pretty good shape. Do you work out?" she asked. 

"Yeah," he said, "A few times a week. Not as much as I'd like. You know how that goes."

"Yeah," Joey said, opening her legs and spreading them wide to either side of her body, as though doing the splits. She leaned first one way, then the next, stretching her slim torso and long legs. "If I don't stretch my legs before I do anything physical, they cramp up on me."

Dr. Cole stared at the young tart stretching put on his couch. Joey was slowly running her fingertips up and down her long legs, from her ankles to her upper thighs, intentionally disrupting her skirt and giving him quick flashes of her bikini crotch.

"Gawd, how embarrassing," she forced a blush.

"What?" he asked.

"I think I gave myself a wedgie." Joey lifted the hem of her skirt with her right hand, and then slowly ran the fingertips of her left hand up and down the crotch of her bikini bottom, all the while staring Dr. Cole in the eyes.

When she had his undivided attention, she reached around the hem of her bikini bottom and tugged gently, pulling it away from her crotch. She crooked her thumb around the other edge and pulled them together, pulling the fabric in a small circular motion, as she closed her eyes and bit on her lower lip.

"Mmmmm . . ." she purred. "That's better." She opened her eyes and saw Dr. Cole staring at her lustfully. She smiled at him, and then drew the fabric flat against her crotch again using both hands.

"Tell me," she said, pulling her legs in front of her and wrapping her arms around her bent knees, putting her crotch on display, "if we were to play a game of basketball, do you think you could score on me?"

Dr. Cole was now thoroughly embarrassed. "No, of course not," he stammered. "You're much too young for me -- I mean, you're in much better shape than I am."

"Oh, pish," Joey said, dropping her feet to the floor and standing up. "I bet you've still got what it takes to sink a few baskets." She was walking directly at him. When she reached his feet, she turned abruptly and walked around the back of his chair.

"You against me? One on one?" she said demurely, leaning over the back of his chair, and running her hands over his broad shoulders and forearms. "I bet you'd pound me into the ground," she said softly.

Dr. Cole didn't know what to think or to say. Did she know that it was me in the booth last night? Could she see me? All he knew was that he was getting terribly excited. He could feel his cock start to swell as he inhaled her sweet perfume.

"Or maybe how about golf?" she said, looking over his shoulder at the Master's tournament on the big screen. "Maybe I could come over after school, and you could show me how to use your driver," she purred. "Judging by the looks of things, maybe you could show me your . . . oh, . . . . what is that . . . about 8 or 8 ½, maybe 9 iron? or is that wood?"

She stood back up and walked around the side of his chair, standing next to him, and looking at the tent in the front of his shorts. "I tell you what, you bring your wood and I'll bring my own glove." She bent down and picked up his hand, holding it in hers. "You've got big hands. You know what they say about guys with big hands. It might be a little snug," she bantered.

"Look, uh, Joey," Dr. Cole cleared his throat. "I'm not sure what your game is..."

"It's basketball, remember?" she interrupted. "I told you that last night."

Dr. Cole's heart stopped. Oh shit! She knows it was me! "Last night?" he recovered, shifting his weight in his easy chair. "I didn't see you last night."

"That wasn't you?" she replied innocently.

"No, uh, of course not," he stammered. "You must be thinking of someone else."

"Oh," she said pertly. "Maybe. My mistake." She let go of his hand. "I'm not so sure, though. I thought it was you. But speaking of someone else, I'd better go upstairs and check on Kaci. Do you mind if I wake her up? I promise I'll be gentle."

Before he could answer, Joey had already turned on her heel and was crossing the room to the stairs. Halfway across the room, she paused and looked over at him, catching his eyes following her out. "Are you sure that wasn't you last night?" "I like to keep my promises."

"No, no, I'm sure you're mistaken," he answered, glad to have extricated himself from the situation without too much trouble.

"Okay," she sang wistfully, "But you don't know what you're missing." Joey took to the steps, two at a time, as she bounded up the stairs towards Kaci's room.

Joey opened Kaci's door slowly, quietly peeking inside, so as not to disturb her sleep. Hearing her deep breaths, Joey knew that Kaci was still resting from the night before. She quietly crept inside, mindful of leaving the bedroom door ajar behind her.

Standing beside the bed, Joey cooed at the gentle image of Kaci all balled up beneath her heavy comforter. "Awww . . . ." she purred, taking hold of one edge of the thick blanket, and gently pulling it off of Kaci's nestled form.

Suddenly deprived of her comforter, Kaci's body instinctively reacted. She squirmed on the barren bed sheet, switching from facing from the right, to the left. It was understandable that her unconscious mind would notice the difference in skin temperature, since she was clothed only in a t-shirt and cotton panties.

Joey smiled down at her, and softly ran her middle fingertip on the outside of Kaci's uppermost thigh. As expected, Kaci kicked her leg out, as though getting rid of a bug, and then rolled over onto her back.

Now stretched out on the bed, Kaci sank back into a deep slumber, unaware that Joey had crawled up on the bed, positioning herself on her stomach between Joey's legs. Joey carefully reached up and pulled the crotch of Kaci's panties away, exposing her neatly shaved cunt.

Stifling a giggle, Joey leaned in and kissed her snatch ever-so-softly, barely even touching Kaci's tender skin. Joey looked up at Kaci from her nesting position between her thighs. No reaction. Joey smiled broadly, and leaned in again to kiss her tender twat. This time, Joey kissed her a little harder, pressing her lips against Kaci's warm flesh.

Still no reaction. Boy, she's really out! Joey figured. She must have had quite a wild time last night. Of course, little did Joey know the whole story; how Kaci, Brian and Kevin had confronted Joey's basketball coach, and how they had each made love to her on film, capturing the coach's first lesbian relationship on videotape for use in leveraging Joey back onto the team.

All Joey knew was that Kaci was enjoying getting eaten out on a subconscious level. Still fast asleep, Kaci's pussy was juicing up under Joey's attentions, and her cunt lips were starting to swell with blood.

Joey was giggling at Kaci's unconscious responses, and started to wonder if she could make her cum in her sleep, when Kaci suddenly let out a low, guttural groan.

"Ohhhh...." she muttered, deep in her throat.

Joey paused for a moment, not wanting to wake Kaci up; not yet anyway. Joey watched as Kaci's head switched to the other side, wondering what -- or who -- she was dreaming of. Joey leaned forward again, and wrapped her thin lips around Kaci's swollen clit, watching Kaci's reaction closely.

"Mmmm...." Kaci muttered, instinctively bringing her hands down between her legs, landing them on the back of Joey's head. Resolving that she had been found out, Joey abandoned all pretense of subterfuge, and snaked her tongue deep inside Kaci's juicy cunt. 

"Oh gawd," Kaci groaned, her back arching out and her hands pressing firmly against her attacker's head, urging her mysterious lover onward. "Yes...."

Joey brought her tongue out of Kaci's warm slit, and pressed the tip on the underside of Kaci's clit, while she pressed down on it with her lips, sucking it firmly into the front of her mouth.

"Oh gawd," she groaned, "Put it inside me."

Complying with her request, Joey stuck her finger in Kaci's tight slit, enjoying the feel as it sank deeper and deeper inside her fleshy pink channel.

"Oh gawd, it feels so good . . . ." she moaned.

Just then, Joey's eyes darted to the left, and saw the shadow of a figure standing in the hallway, just outside the door. She smiled inwardly, with her mouth still on Kaci's cunt, knowing that Kaci's father was standing there, listening to his daughter getting eaten out, wondering who was making love to whom. 

Joey released Kaci's clit and crawled up her body. Sensing a presence, Kaci's eyes opened, and saw Joey kneeling above her. Listening to her body and realizing in an instant what was happening, Kaci lifted her head and opened her mouth, inviting Joey to kiss her. 

Joey made sure to kiss her wetly, making a lot of noise for the benefit of Dr. Cole. Adding to the eroticism, Joey and Kaci were groaning deep in their throats, as they shared their heated kiss.

"Good morning, Sleepyhead," Joey chided, breaking their kiss.

"Mmmm . . . what are you doing here?" Kaci asked groggily. "I thought I was dreaming."

"What were you dreaming?" Joey purred, maneuvering her body to entice one nipple, and then the other, into her mouth.

Kaci blushed deep red. "I was dreaming of you," she said.

"Bullshit," Joey laughed, maneuvering lower, and flicking her tongue over Kaci's clit. Kaci's hip bucked forward abruptly at the contact as she inhaled sharply. "Who were you thinking of?"

"I was thinking about you," Kaci insisted, bringing her right hand down to the back of Joey's head, drawing her tongue deeper, as her hips thrust up against her mouth. "Ohmygawd, right there," she moaned.

Joey redoubled her efforts and soon had Kaci orgasming on her tongue, as she twisted and squirmed on the bed. 

"Damn! I love when you do that!" Kaci said, laughing, out of breath, as she pulled Joey up for another kiss. "And I love tasting my pussy on your lips," she urged, reaching under Joey's skirt and massaging her pussy through her bikini bottoms.

Just then, the doorbell rang loudly downstairs. Joey looked out of Kaci's bedroom door, and saw that the figure in the hallway had left. She could barely make out footsteps making their way down the carpeted hall and stairs. Right on time, she thought.

"Sorry, hon," Joey told Kaci, "We don't have time for that right now." She kissed her softly on the cheek. "Why don't you go take a shower?"

"Only if you join me," Kaci purred.

"Okay, but just for a minute," she replied.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Dr. Cole had answered the door, and much to his surprise, when he opened the door, he was greeted by another oddly familiar face.

"Kevin Baby!" the voice screamed loudly.

Dr. Cole was confused at first. It took a while to place the woman standing in front of him, dressed in a bright pink bikini and open over-shirt, extending her arms out over her head towards him.

The blonde stepped forward and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him firmly, as his mind raced. Oh shit! he finally realized. It's the girl from the bookstore! He instantly pulled back and took a close look at her face. It was her all right.

"Kevin Honey! Don't you recognize me?" she beamed. "It's Candy! Maybe this will jog your memory!" she squealed, pulling her bikini cups away from her breasts, exposing herself on his doorstep.

"Yes! Yes, come in!" he said quickly, pulling her in by the arm, in case anyone was watching. He closed the door quickly behind them and watched as Candy stood there, in his house, giggling uncontrollably.

"What are you doing here?" he asked curiously, but trying not to sound defensive. "How did you find me?"

"Oh, I wasn't looking for you," she said, "I came looking for Joey. She said she was going next door to invite her friend to come over and swim. But when she didn't come back, I got a little lonely. So I decided to see what she was doing."

"Really?!" he asked, unconvinced by her story, but having nothing else to go on. "Well, what a coincidence!" 

"What's a coincidence?" Joey asked loudly from the top of the stairs. Dr. Cole's head swung around and looked up her as she came down the steps. She was soaking wet, dressed only in her bikini. She had lost her plaid miniskirt.

"JOEEEY!" Candy squealed, "This is Kevin! This is the guy who was in the booth last night! What a coincidence!" 

"He is?!" Joey asked, her voice raised. She was enjoying the look of shock and desperation on his face. She had caught him in a lie.

"Of course he is, silly!" Candy said, hamming it up. "Remember? You said that you wanted to meet him last night. And here he is!"

"Last night?!" Joey pretended. "What happened last night?"

"Last night!" Candy squealed again. "Don't you remember?" She tugged at the drawstrings of her beach bag, and reached in. "Maybe this will help jog your memory," she said, pulling out the large, pink double-headed dildo.

"After you made me cum with this lovely thing shoved up my ass, you said that you were going to go down on him, remember?!" Candy pleaded.

"Oh, yeah," Joey said, feigning slow recognition as she walked up to Dr. Cole. "Now I remember." She was standing right in front of him, dripping wet. "Sorry about your carpet," she rasped. "It seems that whenever I'm around you, I get all wet." She put her hands on his chest.

"Do you remember me now?" she asked, backing him up into the kitchen.

"Uh, yes," he admitted nervously.

"Did you like what you saw?" she asked, still backing him into the other room.

"Yes."

"Do you remember what I said I was going to do after I made Candy cum?"

"Yes," he stammered.

"What did I say?" she demanded.

"You said that after you made her cum, you were going to . . . " his voice trailed away.

"That's right," she purred. "Candy," she asked, "Did I make you come last night?"

"Several times," she purred, stepping up close to them. Candy and Joey kissed each other, right in front of Dr. Cole.

"You know what that means, don't you?" Joey asked rhetorically. She stood up on her tip toes and kissed Dr. Cole on the lips.

"But Kaci's right upstairs . . . " he implored, as Candy stood behind Joey, undoing the bikini draw string on the back of Joey's neck and back. Candy pulled the heavy, wet fabric off of Joey's chest and let it fall to the floor, where it slapped noisily. Then, pressing against her back, Candy smiled at Dr. Cole over Joey's shoulder as she reached around and cupped Joey's firm young breasts, pulling on the already erect nipples.

"Oh, I don't think you have to worry about her," Joey said coyly, turning her head to the right to kiss Candy on the mouth. They both looked at him, their cheeks pressed together, smiling, before Candy excused herself, walking out of the kitchen towards the staircase, carrying the double-headed dildo with her.

Candy paused at the doorway, turning her body to look at Joey and Dr. Cole, standing in the kitchen, still sizing each other up. "Don't worry," she said, "She won't be coming downstairs for quite a while." She winked, turned, then walked out of the room.

"Well, it looks like we're all alone, now," Joey sighed, beaming up at Dr. Cole. She held her arms out to the side, with her palms facing up, then let them fall back down to her sides, slapping her wet skin.

"What do you think we should do?" she asked, stepping into him, and putting her hands on his chest, undoing the middle buttons of his shirt. She pushed him back against the island in the center of the kitchen. 

"I was going to fuck Candy, but she's not here anymore," Joey sighed dramatically, undoing the rest of his buttons, and pulling his shirt out from his shorts. "Y'know, Candy says that you have a nice, big dick," she said, tugging on his button clasp, and undoing his zipper.

Opening his shorts, she began to stroke Dr. Cole's large bulge through his white briefs. "Mmmm . . . looks like she was right." She bent her knees and began kissing his throbbing cock through his underwear. She heard him groan as her warm, wet mouth wrapped around his pronounced bulge.

"Y'know, she also said that you're kinda shy. She said that in all the time that you've been coming to see her, you've never let her have sex with you. It's too bad, too, from the feel of it, your cock is even bigger than Kevin's, and I should know," she added.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 09-10



"Do you mind if I take a peek?" she asked. Without waiting for an answer, she pulled down on the elastic waistband of his underwear, until both his shorts and underwear were down around his thighs. 

"Hmm," she said, grabbing hold of his thick cock and stroking it lightly. "It's kind of hard to tell. You're not completely hard yet. You know teenagers, Kevin's cock is always rock hard. I'm almost afraid to bend over when ever I'm near him. He's always trying to take a poke at me."

"Not that I mind," she added, "It's just that it gets a little embarrassing when we're in public. Did he tell you that he fucked me in the school locker room in front of his teammates? And last night, he gave it to me underneath the bleachers during the basketball game."

She continued stroking his cock. "Kaci was there, too, with my brother Brian." She smiled up at him, "We all had a really great time. Your daughter's a very pretty girl. You sure raised them right. They both like to share, and so do I."

Kaci was having difficulty stroking his semi-erect cock with her hands. "You're not quite hard yet, probably because all I'm doing is yapping away. Do you mind if I give you a little help?" She paused, sensing his hesitation, then added reassuringly, "Don't worry. I'm not trying to get you in trouble. No one will know about this except you and me."

With that, Joey pressed her lips to the side of his shaft, running her tongue underneath the other side. After running her mouth back and forth, getting his shaft nice and wet, she made her way down to his balls, licking and sucking them into her mouth while she held his cock pressed up against his groin.

She smiled up at him when she felt his cock twitch in her hand. Flipping her long hair around her shoulder, Joey snaked out her tongue and ran it up along the underside of his cock as she made her way to his tip, flicking her pointed tongue at the sensitive juncture.

Pulling his erect cock straight out, she ovalled her mouth and took in his cock head, soaking his crown in her spit, as she tasted him with her tongue. 

"Oh gawd," he groaned, bringing his hands rest on the back of her head.

She chortled deep in her throat and swallowed, as she prepared to take his length down her gullet. Relaxing her throat muscles, Joey leaned forward, and had to suppress her gag reflex as his hard cock slid down her throat. Wrapping her lips tightly around the base of his large cock, she made a guttural noise with her throat, sending vibrations through his antennae.

Pulling back slowly, Joey wanted him to feel her lips pressed against every inch of his hard cock as he withdrew it from her throat. When it was fully dislodged, she wiped her chin and laughed.

"You're definitely bigger than Kevin," she laughed. "I didn't think I could make it all the way down!" She reached out and grabbed his cock as she leaned forward, jacking off what she didn't put into her mouth.

It felt so good that Dr. Cole nearly came in her mouth. Instead, he practiced his breathing technique, and thought about baseball, and managed to release only a thick load of salty pre-cum into her mouth. 

Joey giggled and swallowed his milky offering. "It's funny," she said, opening her mouth and showing him the residue, "You and Kevin make the same noises, and you even taste the same." She wrapped her lips around his cock head and snaked her tongue inside his cock hole.

Withdrawing again, she rolled the dewy residue in her mouth like a fine wine. "No, I take that back. You two taste a little different, but not by much."

She stood up in front of him. "Now that you're all nice and hard," she purred, "what shall we do next?"

Dr. Cole leaned forward and scooped Joey up in his arms. She squealed with excitement as he swept her up, planting her firm ass on the island. "Why, Dr. Cole!" she admonished playfully, as he kissed the inside of her thighs, spreading them apart.

* * * *

Meanwhile, upstairs, Candy had made her way into the bathroom, following the sound of the running shower water. Stepping into the shower stall, Candy stood silently behind Kaci, as she rinsed the shampoo out of her hair.

Sensing her presence, which she mistook for Joey, Kaci smiled broadly. Spreading her legs wide, she leaned forward, placing her palms on the tile wall. "I was wondering when you'd get back. Can you be a dear and get my back?" she asked playfully.

Candy stepped forward, and ran her palm over Kaci's bare mound. 

"Mmm...." Kaci purred, laughing, as she wiggled her ass against Candy's palm. "I've been waiting for you. Put your finger in my pussy, and you'll see how much I've missed you."

Candy obeyed and slipped her middle finger into Kaci's wet snatch. It slipped in so easily, that Candy quickly added another finger, strumming Kaci's clit with her thumb. 

"It's too bad your brother's not here, I sure could use a nice, hard fuck," she panted. 

At that, Kaci removed her fingers and aimed the double-headed cock at her backside. Kaci squealed at the contact and then reached down between her legs to get an estimate of how large the toy was, and to help guide the monster between her legs.

"Ohmygawd," she gasped, as Candy began pushing it forward into her cunt. "Where'd you get this fucking thing?"

"I sell them," Candy said, stepping forward and molding her body against Kaci's back. Feeling the difference in her body, Kaci snapped her head around and saw that it was Candy, and not Kaci, who was fucking her from behind.

"Ohmygawd," she repeated, closing her eyes and craning her neck to kiss Candy on the mouth. "Where did you come from? How did you get here?"

Candy reached around her front and pulled on her nipple with her left hand as she reached down with her right hand, pushing and twisting the red dildo deeper inside from behind. 

"Ohhh...fuck..." Kaci groaned, turning her head forward again, and gripping the wall for support. "Not here," she urged, "Let's go to the bed."

Candy relented, and released her grip on the double-headed dildo, letting the loose end fall between Kaci's legs. The bouncing sensation made Kaci groan again. Candy pressed her body against Kaci's and reached around, caressing her tits and pulling on her erect nipples, as she sucked on her neck. 

"I wasn't sure if I'd ever see you again," she whispered.

Kaci turned off the shower head, and turned around, hugging Candy and kissing her hard on the mouth. "I'm glad you're here," she replied, running her hands through Candy's long locks.

Grabbing hold of the dangling end, Kaci moved quickly to her bedroom, peeking out of the bathroom door to make sure no one was watching, before darting down the hall. Candy followed close behind, giggling.

When they reached Kaci's bedroom, they both fell onto the bed, dripping wet, kissing and caressing each other's finely toned bodies. After a few minutes of heavy petting, Candy crawled backwards down Kaci's body, positioning herself in a classic "69" position. 

As Kaci ate out her cunt, Candy sucked the free end of the rubber cock into her mouth, then slowly licked down the side of the shaft, until she was tonguing Kaci's clit as she moved the dildo in-and-out of Kaci's cunt.

"Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh," Kaci was chanting as Candy found a rhythm. She kept up the pace and continued to attack her clit with her tongue, until she had Kaci on the verge of orgasm. "Don't stop, Don't stop," Kaci begged, pulling hard on her tender nipples.

"Oh yes, Right there, baby, Right there," Kaci urged, raising her hips off of the bed. Candy clamped her mouth around Kaci's clit, sucking hard, as she rammed the dildo farther inside her pussy. 

"Ohmygawd!" Kaci yelled, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

* * * *

Downstairs, Joey smiled at Dr. Cole, his head firmly pressed between her thighs, as she heard Kaci orgasm upstairs. Dr. Cole had pulled Joey's bikini panties to one side and was busily working on her aching hole with his tongue and lips as it quivered at his touch.

Joey threw back her head as Dr. Cole mustered the courage to finally insert a finger deep inside her twat. "Ohmygawd, right there," Joey moaned, urging him on. His tongue came out and flicked her clit as he drove his fingers in-and-out of her cunt.

It was nice, but it wasn't what she wanted. Sitting back up and raising his face from between her legs with her hands, Joey bent over and kissed Dr. Cole on the mouth. "Mmm..." she purred, "I love the way I taste on your lips."

"But it sounds like we better hurry," she said, alluding to the fact that Kaci had just orgasmed upstairs. Sliding off the kitchen island, Joey took a few steps forward and faced Dr. Cole.

"Tell me, Dr. Cole," she said, letting her hands roam over her body, and linger under the waistband of her bikini bottom, "when you saw me last night, did you know who I was?" 

Dr. Cole nodded silently. "I was sooo disappointed when you left last night," she said, "I thought maybe you didn't like me. Maybe you didn't find me attractive enough for you." 

Dr. Cole shook his head from side-to-side. "Don't you like my body?" she asked, "Didn't you like seeing me naked?" He nodded again.

"Tell me, Dr. Cole, have you ever seen me next door, and wished that you could see me naked?" She stood in front of him, spreading her legs shoulder-width apart, and began stroking herself through her wet bikini bottom.

"Yes," he said softly. She could tell he was straining to stroke himself.

"Go ahead," she urged, "I think it's a compliment when a guy strokes himself over me." He cautiously relented. But moments later, Joey stepped forward and pressed her tits together around his cock, letting him fuck her tits.

"Would you like to see me naked again?" she purred, snaking out her tongue and lathing his cockhead. "Do you want me to get naked for you?" She reached out and gave his hard cock a few strokes. 

"Yes," he muttered, his cock straining in her hand.

"Good," she muttered, turning around and pressing her firm ass up against his cock. "Can you help me?" she asked, placing his hands on her hips. "I love it when the guy takes off my panties."

Dr. Cole obeyed and pushed her thick, heavy fabric, over her hips and down her long legs, turning his head to kiss her ass cheek as she stepped out of her clothes. 

"Gawd, I love being naked," she said cheerfully. "Because usually, it means I'm gonna get fucked." She leaned over and sucked his hard cock into her mouth, getting it nice and wet. "Mmmm...such a nice cock," she complimented.

"Come here," she said, leading him by the hand to the entertainment room, and seating him in his favorite chair. She swung her leg over his lap and kneeled over him, straddling his abdomen.

She took his long-neck from the side table, and took a drink from the bottle, before bringing it down the front of her body. Eyeing him mischievously, she angled the bottle at her cunt. She smiled broadly at him, as he stared in disbelief. 

Handing him the bottle, she spread her cunt lips, showing him her pink insides. Up close, he could see that she was already glistening wet. She was on fire. She stroked her pussy with her palm, and then inserted her middle finger. 

Dr. Cole stared at how her cunt seemed to close tightly around Joey's finger. "Gawd, I'm so wet," she said, embarrassed. "I can't believe how turned on I am," she blushed, withdrawing her finger and offering it to his mouth, as she took the bottle from his hand.

Taking another drink, she positioned the long neck at her opening as Dr. Cole sucked hungrily on her finger. She inched the bottle forward, and shivered at the cold glass. She inhaled sharply as the tempered glass slid deeper and deeper up her channel. 

After sliding it in and out a few times, Joey withdrew the bottle, its long neck sticky with her juices. Running her tongue along one side of the shaft, she smiled and then offered the bottle to Dr. Cole, who took a large swig.

"Beer, sex and sports on a big screen television," she purred, moving her hips backward and finally mounting his hard cock. "It doesn't get better than that," she said, reaching between her legs and positioning his erect cock against the opening of her tight pussy.

She stared at him as she slowly sank down onto his cock, but he was too busy looking at his cock disappearing into her young cunt. 

"Oh gawd," she moaned, as her tight pussy stretched to accommodate his girth, "It feels so fucking good." She reached to the sides and took his hands, intermixing their fingers as she started to ride him.

She raised one of his hands to her breast, and sucked on the fore-finger of the other hand, as she continued rocking him from on top. Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on finding a rhythm. 

"You're so beautiful," he complimented, "I can't believe we're doing this." 

She blushed. "Do you really think I'm beautiful?" she asked, bending over him.

"You're the most beautiful creature I've ever laid eyes on," he whispered, as they kissed sensually. She melted, right then and there. No one had ever told her she was beautiful before. She let a small flood of warm cunt juice down her channel, bathing his hard-working cock.

"Oh gawd," she groaned, holding onto his shoulders for support. Dr. Cole sucked one nipple into his mouth, chewing on the tender nub, before switching sides. "Fuck me, Dr. Cole, fuck me," she whispered, wrapping her arm around the back of his head, drawing him deeper into her bosom.

But by now, Dr. Cole was getting tired of thrusting upward. Beads of sweat turned into rivers, and he lost his frantic rhythm. Joey got the message and swung her leg off of him, and made her way to the couch again. 

"Come here," she purred, spreading her long legs, and stroking her closely trimmed beaver, as Dr. Cole struggled to get out of his easy chair. 

Making his way over to where she was seated, Dr. Cole kneeled in front of her and buried his face in her dewy cunt. He suckled her fingers, still working in-and-out of her pink hole, before working them out of the way with his tongue. 

Joey arched her back and moaned with pleasure as Dr. Cole showed the wisdom of experience. He soon had her bucking and writhing on the couch, her hands pressed firmly against the back of his head. He was determined to bring her off with his mouth, just as Candy had done last night, but better. He was going to show her that no matter how good another woman could make her feel, it was nothing compared to the love of a good man.

"Ohmygawd!" she mewled, "Ohmygawd, Ohymygawd!" Her breaths were deep and erratic. Her whole body tensed and in an instant, she was flooding him with her cunt juice, as she came hard on his face, smearing her juice all over his mouth and nose.

"Oh fuck," she groaned, pulling him up by the ears and kissing him deeply, showing her sincere appreciation. Her eyes were barely slits, clouded by lust. They kissed passionately, tongues intertwining and saliva mixing. Joey was kissing him so hard and so long, Dr. Cole felt as though his very soul was being sucked into her fine young body.

"Fuck me," she rasped. Reaching down between her legs, she took hold of his cock and positioned it at her opening. "Fuck me hard. Fuck me deep." 

Dr. Cole slid in easily, thrusting forward all the way in with one fluid motion. She could feel him pushing in against the sensitive sides of her pink walls as he parted them with his hard fleshy cock. Joey gasped sharply as his groin slammed against hers. 

She felt like she was being torn inside out as he withdrew, then thrust forward again, with even more force. "Uh...." she uttered, a high-pitched moan escaping her lips on each forward thrust. "Uh....Uh....Uh....Uh...." She never knew that straight fucking could feel so incredible.

"Oh gawd..." she moaned, scraping her fingernails alongside Dr. Cole's muscled back, until she reached his taught asscheeks, thrusting forward against her tight, willing body. She loved the feel of a guy's ass as he slammed his cock inside of her.

"Oh gawd...." she repeated. "Harder..." she whined, "fuck me harder...." Wrapping her legs around his ass, she encircled his back with her arms. His back was slippery with perspiration, and drops of his sweat fell onto her chest and stomach. But his wetness was still surpassed by her own, as her body was rocked with mini-orgasms, flooding her pussy with a fresh supply of lubricant.

She opened her eyes and saw him staring down at her. In that same instant, she melted inside. Her face winced and contorted silently as she built towards orgasm. Dr. Cole could feel her tight young pussy gripping him even tighter. He loved to watch girls when they came. He even thought he saw Joey's eyes begin to well-up with a tear.

"Oh gawd, I'm cumming," she whispered earnestly, holding her breath, and struggling to keep her eyes open to match his deep, probing stare. 

Dr. Cole stabbed his cock in deeply, holding it inside her, as she rocked her hips against him, rubbing her clit against the base of his cock for maximum effect. An instant later, Joey arched her back and her body grew silent and rigid. Dr. Cole could feel the warm flood of her cunt juice streaming down her channel, washing over his cock, as she gripped him tightly. A tear rolled down her cheek.

Suddenly, Candy's face appeared between Joey's and Dr. Cole's. She leaned in and kissed Joey hungrily. Joey exhaled deeply into Candy's throat, releasing her pent-up tension and used oxygen. 

"She cums hard, doesn't she?" Candy commented to Dr. Cole, who was just as surprised as Joey to see her. She stepped over to him, pushing him backwards, as she knelt down between their sweaty bodies. "It's probably the only time I ever wished I had a cock. I'd love to know what it feels like to have her come on my cock." 

Candy gripped Dr. Cole's rock-hard cock, and took him deep inside her throat, washing him clean. It was her first feel and taste of his cock. She was impressed at how thick his cock felt in her mouth. She looked up and saw him staring down at her. She winked at him and took a few more strokes before pulling off of him, slurping wetly.

"I've always wanted to do that," she chuckled, running her flattened tongue down the side of his shaft, before tickling the sensitive underside of his crown. She laughed again, and then took his cock head into her mouth once again, lathing it with her tongue, before withdrawing and kissing his fleshy tip. 

Turning her attention to Joey's dewy cunt, Candy beamed up at Dr. Cole before diving in and cleaning up Joey's bountiful juices. When she was finished, Candy stood up and turned her back to Dr. Cole.

Looking over her shoulder at him, she said, "There's something else I've always wanted to do with you." Then looking down at Joey, she asked, "Do you mind?" Joey reluctantly shook her head, even though deep down, she really didn't want to share.

"Thanks," Candy said, bending over Joey's body, between her bent legs. She smiled down at Joey when she felt Dr. Cole's cock probing her backside for her opening. Reaching down between her legs, Candy guided Dr. Cole's hard cock to her cunt hole. She pressed her lips together in a grimace as he pushed inside her.

"Gawd, he's pretty big," she commented to Joey, who was feeling somewhat like a third-wheel at this point. Joey lay there silently, watching as Candy's body was thrust forward and back in time to Dr. Cole's thrusts. 

Just then, a thought occurred to Joey. "What happened to Kaci?" she whispered, so as not to alarm Dr. Cole. 

"She's upstairs waiting for us," Candy replied. "I told her I'd go downstairs and bring you back up." Reflecting back to how she had left her on the bed playing with the double-headed dildo, Candy added, "Don't worry, she's keeping herself busy."

Joey, knowing that it was only a matter of time before Kaci came downstairs looking to see where everyone had gone, decided to step up the action. Wrapping her arms around Candy's neck and back, she engaged her in a deep, sensuous kiss. Knowing how much Dr. Cole enjoyed watching them the night before, Joey knew that the added lesbian eroticism would quickly have its desired effect.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 09-10



It worked. Candy and Joey could feel as Dr. Cole picked up his pace. Joey pushed down on Candy's shoulders, driving her down her body, and pushing Dr. Cole slowly backwards. Kevin's dad watched in disbelief as Candy nibbled and kissed her way towards Joey's snatch. He had never been involved in a threesome before, much less one with two such incredible looking women.

He stared as Joey reacted favorably to Candy's oral and finger manipulations, while he continued to bang her box from behind. Because Candy would jolt forward whenever he thrust into her backside, it was as though he was fucking two women at once. Both Candy and Joey were moaning and groaning in time to his thrusts.

Breathing hard, he stopped momentarily for a brief respite, still gazing at the two lesbian lovers laying before him. It was an incredible sight to behold. Just then, Candy retreated off of Joey's body and turned around, standing to face Dr. Cole still between Joey's splayed legs. Dr. Cole watched, wondering what Candy had in mind, when Joey raised herself up, and pressed her body into Candy's back.

Reaching around her, Joey began softly rubbing and caressing Candy's moist flesh as she nibbled on Candy's earlobe, pausing occasionally to stab her pointed tongue into her ear canal.

Dr. Cole stepped forward and slipped his swollen cock into Candy's pussy. She was incredibly wet from all the action. As he started driving into her, he stared into Joey's eyes as she lovingly tweaked Candy's erect nipples. He knew she was toying with him, but the sight of Joey playing with another woman's nipples was incredibly erotic.

He leaned forward, engaging Joey in a long, succulent kiss, as Candy passionately bit into his neck. He pulled back and continued to pound into Candy as the two girls craned their necks to kiss each other. At the same time, Joey ran her right hand down to Candy's crotch, spreading her two fingers so that they straddled Candy's opening which was currently being filled with Dr. Cole's cock. Squeezing her fingers together, she applied additional pressure on Dr. Cole's prick and Candy's clit.

It also allowed her to feel Dr. Cole's cock as it started to twitch and swell. She looked over at him, and saw that he was struggling with an impending orgasm. But Joey wasn't ready to let him go just yet. Thinking quickly, Joey pulled his cock out of Candy's pussy and then held Candy down, standing up behind her. Before Candy realized what was happening, Joey had stepped over her and had put her hands on the sides of Dr. Cole's shoulders, guiding him to the table, pushing him backwards so that he lay on top. His large, wet flagpole stood straight up.

And Joey was eager to do more than just salute it. Dr. Cole adjusted himself so that he was laying in the center of the table, and Joey quickly ambled up onto the table and mounted his cock. He slid in full and easily, as Candy watched from the side.

Knowing that Joey had gotten the better of her, Candy sighed and walked over to the other side of the table. Bending over, she gave Dr. Cole an open-mouthed, French kiss, before crawling up onto the table and mounting his face. She positioning her thick pussy lips, dangling down full and wet from between her legs, above his hungry mouth. She squealed as he set to work, licking and sucking on her labia and clit.

Candy smiled at Joey, who was kneeling opposite her, pumping up and down on Dr. Cole's erect cock. Candy reached out and tweaked Joey's nipples, pressing and rolling them hard between her fingers. Joey closed her eyes and groaned appreciatively. 

"I'm going to cum," Joey whispered under her breath. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and leaned forward as she hunched down hard on Dr. Cole's cock, driving him deeper inside her juicy pink box. Joey rocked her hips violently back and forth as she excited her clit against the base of his cock and groin. "Oh gawwd, oh gawwd," she groaned, her sweat dripping from her forehead and landing on his naked stomach.

Even though her eyes were pressed tightly closed and she somehow sensed that Candy was leaning forward to kiss her as she orgasmed. Joey instinctively opened her mouth and let her tongue roll out to greet Candy's, as they kissed and raped each other's mouths. Underneath them, Dr. Cole's mind raced. He could hear the two young women kissing noisily above him. He imagined what they looked like, the three of them, positioned like a triangle, he on the bottom, and two fine young ladies perched on his face and cock.

He could feel Joey's warm pussy grinding into his groin as she struggled to make herself cum. He had never had a threesome before, and wondered what it would be like if he could get both girls to cum at the same time. Slipping his tongue underneath Candy's clit, Dr. Cole pressed his lips together tightly, sucking hard on her little pink button. He felt Candy twitch on top of him. Then, as she got used to what he was doing, he felt her let go and ride his face. Her palms pressed into his chest as she swiveled her hips lewdly, careful not to buck too hard, out of fear of breaking the suction.

Just then, Dr. Cole slipped his finger into her ass, wiggling it in, deeper and deeper. He felt Candy's asshole tighten against the invader, but then she relaxed again, giving herself in to him. 

"Keep going, Doc," he heard Joey urge, "She's going to cum if you keep it up." Wondering why Joey was speaking for Candy, Dr. Cole soon recognized the sound of Candy whimpering. She must be close, he reasoned.

Joey leaned over and sucked on Candy's nipples, as she continued to hunch down on Dr. Cole's hardness, trying to catch up. She wanted to cum at the same time Candy did, and wondered if Dr. Cole was ready as well. He sure does have a lot of stamina, she complimented.

"Oh gawd!" Candy announced. Reaching behind herself with her right hand, she removed Dr. Cole's intrepid finger from her ass, and then bruskly replaced it with her own. She was reaming herself fiercely with her long middle finger as Dr. Cole's expert cunnilingus finally did the trick, gently pushing her over the edge and beyond the point of no return. "Oh, Fuck!" Candy cried out, grabbing her right breast with her left hand, as she ground her pussy into Dr. Cole's mouth, flooding it with her juices.

Witnessing Candy's orgasm, Joey redoubled her efforts and soon found herself cumming as well, exploding around Dr. Cole's thick, meaty shaft, and coating his cockhead with her sticky fluid.

Dr. Cole couldn't believe it. He had made them come at the same time, and he was still in pretty good shape. I could go on like this for hours and hours, he congratulated himself, listening to the exasperating moans, groans and pants of his two young lovelies, as they enjoyed the orgasms that he had just given to them.

He heard them kissing again, and knew that they were almost done. Their kisses were far less urgent than before. Now they were soft, almost lilting. As he lay there beneath them, he wondered what they had in store for him next.

"Should we go back upstairs, then?" he heard Candy ask Joey.

"Yeah, we probably should," Joey replied, "She's been up there all by herself for a long time." Joey swung her leg up and over Dr. Cole's still erect cock, which stood proudly at attention, sticky and shiny from her fresh orgasm.

At the same time, Candy removed herself from his mouth, and he soon found himself lying on the table, all alone, wet with their come on his face and cock.

"Hey, what about me?" he protested, as he saw them turn to go upstairs.

"What about you?" Joey said harshly. Then, seeing his condition, and his still hard cock, reconsidered. "Oh, look at you, you're a mess!" She looked at Candy and winked. Candy knew exactly what she had in mind. 

"Did Candy do this?" Joey asked, moving back over to the table. "I keep telling her that she should clean up after herself." 

"What about you?" Candy retorted, "Look at the mess you made down here."

Then, at the same time, Candy and Joey began licking up each other's pussy juice. Dr. Cole wrapped his arm around Joey's face and pulled her into him as he kissed her deeply. He groaned as he felt Candy's sweet mouth wrap around his cock. These girls are too much, he thought. 

Just then, he heard Candy announce brightly, "Okay, Joey, he's all clean down here! How you doing up there?"

"All clean up here," she bounced. "Let's go back upstairs!"

"Hey!" Dr. Cole protested, a little more impatiently. He didn't want to be left in this condition. "How can you just leave me like this?!" He raised himself up off the table top and jumped down from the table. His erect cock stood angrily out at a 90 degree angle. 

"But, we have to get upstairs..." Joey mocked, pointing in the direction of the stairs.

"Oh, no. You two aren't going anywhere until you finish what you started!" he roared. He reached out and grabbed each of them by the arm. They squealed, as young girls do when caught by a boy they like while running around on the playground.

Pulling them close to him, Joey and Candy looked at each other momentarily, then over at Dr. Cole. "Oh, all right," Joey protested good-naturedly, as both she and Candy dropped to their knees in front of him.

Dr. Cole quickly understood what they were going to do. It was something that he had hoped for all along. He stood there, trying to regulate his breathing, as Candy and Joey both went down on his pulsing cock. He had never fucked two women before, much less had them fighting to take his cum in their mouths. The sensation of two hungry mouths, two expert tongues, and two pairs of welcoming lips going down on him was overwhelming.

"I'm gonna cum," he announced unnecessarily. Moments later, he shot his first and second loads into Joey's mouth, and the rest into Candy's, as she hungrily sucked out the remainder. 

When she had taken all he had to offer, Candy switched to Joey's mouth, kissing her savagely, as they shared a snowball, passing his cum back and forth between them. Swallowing deeply, they both returned their attention to Dr. Cole's spent member, licking and sucking him until he was completely dry.

When they were satisfied that they had taken all of his creamy jizz, they turned their attention to each other once again, kissing lightly, as their arms draped over each other's shoulders. They smiled and laughed with each other before standing up and taking Dr. Cole's hands in theirs.

"Thank you," they both said, bending over to peck him on his cheeks. 

"We'd better run along upstairs before Kaci gets suspicious," Joey said.

"Okay," Candy giggled. "You'd better come and see me," she told Dr. Cole quickly, then turned away to start walking.

In relative privacy, Joey leaned over and whispered, "Thank you for making love to me earlier." She took his face in her hands and kissed him deeply. "Only one other person has ever done that to me before. It was really beautiful." She kissed him again and again, until she finally gave in to Candy, who was tugging her arm.

"Come on, Joey," Candy urged playfully.

"Oh, alright," Joey groaned. Taking her hand, they bounded upstairs, giggling and laughing, occasionally looking over their shoulders at Dr. Cole, who just stood there watching them in disbelief at what had just happened. 

When they finally disappeared from view, Dr. Cole sighed loudly, put on his clothes, and then plopped into his chair, utterly exhausted. Even though the golf game was still on, he soon fell asleep, oblivious to the sounds from upstairs.

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Basketball Diaries

A Kellog Serial

Part X - Overtime

As the girls crept upstairs, they were surprised at what -- or who -- they discovered lurking outside of Kaci's bedroom door. Unbeknownst to everyone, Kevin had come home after an extended Saturday practice and, after getting himself something to drink in the kitchen and hearing the action from the family room which he mistakenly believed was his parents going at it, slipped silently upstairs without making a sound.

As he crept down the hallway towards his room, he paused as he approached his sister's open bedroom door. He could hear her inside, moving around on her bed. Was she moaning? His heart started racing as he thought about sneaking a peek. Truth was, he hadn't been able to take his mind off of his "baby sister" after the other night. She certainly wasn't a baby anymore. She had grown into a strikingly beautiful young woman right before his eyes, and he had barely even noticed. Rightly so, he told himself. You shouldn't be thinking about her that way. She's your sister!

But even as he complimented himself for not acting on his urges but also condemned himself for having those urges in the first place, he couldn't stop himself from peering around the doorjamb, just to see what she's doing, he told himself. 

He was delighted at what he saw. Kaci was indeed lying on her bed, completely naked. She was lying curled up on her side, with her back towards the door. Her long hair and back were still damp, from a shower, probably, he told himself, as he gazed upon her nakedness and her fine ass. She really does have a great body.

Just then, Kaci rolled over onto her back. Kevin darted back behind the wall, peering out again only when he thought it was safe to do so. What he saw made his cock instantly start to harden. Kaci was lying on her back, eyes tightly closed, with her hand wedged between her bent legs. She was getting herself off. What's more, lying next to her on the bed, was a thick, red, double-headed jelly cock, the kind that he had seen lesbians using in porno movies. He wondered where she had gotten it, along with the string of silver balls that she had buried up her snatch the other night at the basketball game. But most of all, he wondered if she was going to use it.

Kevin started massaging himself through his practice shorts as he watched his naked sister rubbing her pussy and pulling on her breasts. It wasn't long until she slipped two fingers inside her pussy, pushing them in deep. In his mind, it confirmed that Kaci preferred to be penetrated more than just having her clit stimulated like some other girls. He admonished himself for having such intimate knowledge of his sister's sexual preferences.

As he watched, his sister spread her legs wider and her mouth gaped open as her fingers continued to plunge in and out of her wet box. He wondered if she was thinking about him. He knew she wanted him, and somehow, in his mind, that made it okay for him to stick his hand down his shorts and pull out his cock, stroking himself as he watched her. It didn't hurt that downstairs, he could hear what he thought were his parents going at it loudly in the kitchen. It's okay for them, and they're family, he rationalized, even as he knew the difference.

"Oh, gawd, Kevin," he heard his sister murmur, as she held her fingers deep inside her snatch. "Just like that, just like that." Her narrow hips ground erotically on the bed. "Deeper, baby, deeper."

"Oh, fuck!" she groaned, withdrawing her fingers and raising them up to her mouth, getting them wet with her saliva, before returning them to her tight pink pussy, sliding them in and out, as she imagined finally making love to her brother.

Kevin was pleased. His ego --and his nutsack -- was full-to-bursting as he watched his sister giving him the ultimate compliment. He knew that at any time, he could just step out from his hiding place and have his way with her. He knew it would be fabulous, too. How many people would be so lucky? The only thing that stopped him was that he was already fulfilled by his girlfriend, Joey. She was a real dynamo. If it hadn't been for her, Kevin would have been all over his little sister. Actually, he had already blown his load all over her once already in a foursome with the neighbors, but because Joey and Brian were there he was able to stop himself from jumping her, if only barely.

But this was a different story. They weren't here now. Except for their pre-occupied parents downstairs, he was all alone with her. And luckily for him, she didn't know it. Because he knew that if she asked him to her bed just now, he would have a hard time resisting. And just as that realization struck him, he felt himself being lifted off the ground, moving out of the shadows towards her. His legs weren't even moving, he was just being inexplicably drawn to her bed.

"Look who we found lurking outside your bedroom!" Joey announced. Kaci bolted upright, momentarily making a vain attempt to cover herself up before realizing that it was only Joey and Candy, with Kevin suspended on their arms between them. She was at first embarrassed at the thought of being spied upon, but soon saw Kevin's exposed cock, and quickly pieced together what he had been doing.

Kaci rolled out of the way just as Joey and Candy deposited Kevin onto Kaci's bed. "Kaci, go close your door," Joey instructed. "Your father's downstairs. He's probably sleeping by now," she giggled, "but I don't want him snooping around." Kaci snapped to and obediently closed the door. Kevin struggled to analyze the situation. What was Joey doing here, and who was the blonde? And why did everyone know who she was except him? And most importantly, Why were they all naked?

Before he had any answers, he saw that the voluptuous blonde was staring at him with a wide grin on her face. "Is this Kevin?" she asked, eyeing his facial features and his cock, comparing them with his father.

"Yes, it is," Joey answered. "Candy, this is Kevin, my boyfriend, and Kaci's brother," she introduced. "Kevin, this is Candy, an acquaintance of your father's, and more recently, of mine and Kaci's, too!" Joey and Candy turned and kissed each other, not more than a peck, then they all laughed.

Kevin wasn't sure what was going on, but he knew what was going to happen next when Joey and Candy stepped forward, leaving Kaci standing by the door. "I think it's time you and Candy met," Joey said, dropping to her knees at the side of the bed and taking off Kevin's shoes, shorts, and underwear, while Candy leaned in for a kiss. 

"Hi, nice to meet you," she purred, waving her chest in his face. "I have a little friend I'd like you to meet," she smiled, pushing him back against the bed as she crawled over his body. As he lay back on the bed, his cock stood straight up at attention. "Say 'hello' to the little man in the boat," Candy instructed, but before she lowered her pussy onto his mouth, Kevin lifted his head and peered down at Joey, only to see her motioning wildly for Kaci to come closer.

Oh shit! his mind raced, as Candy planted her pussy on his mouth, blocking his view and making it impossible for him to get up, Joey's going to have Kaci . . . Oh shit! Kevin's heart leapt as a pair of warm lips wrapped around his erect cock. Kevin's tongue snaked out and began assaulting Candy's clit and pussy while his mind tried to determine if it was Joey or Kaci who had her mouth on his cock. He was embarrassed that he couldn't tell the difference, but after all, he had only been dating Joey for a short time, and he had just had Coach Rodgers sucking him off the previous night. He was confused, but pleasantly so. He tried to lower his hands to her head, in order to feel her hair to give him a clue about who was sucking him off, but Candy laughed and leaned forward, pinning his wrists against the bed.

Just then, Kevin felt what he thought was a change of the guards. Who ever had been sucking on his cock pulled away, with a violent and wet pop, and backed away from between his legs, only to be replaced by another mouth and a different hand holding the base of his shaft. First it was a right hand, and now it was gripping him from the left.

Oh fuck! he groaned, sure that it must be Kaci now. He hadn't been certain before, but it all made sense. Kaci would have been reluctant at first, and Joey, already being between his legs, would have been the first girl giving him a blow job. Which meant that the newest set of lips had to belong to his sister. 




Basketball Diaries Ch. 09-10



Kevin began attacking Candy's pussy more aggressively, now that he was sure who was where. It felt wonderful to finally have his sister's young mouth on his cock. She had certainly grown up into a hottie. He just hoped that she would be smart about satisfying her desires. And he knew that having it happen this way, trapped underneath another girl, with nothing he could have done to stop it from happening, kept his conscience clear.

"Oh yeah, Kaci" he groaned, "that's it, baby, suck my cock. Just like that."

To his immediate chagrin, Kevin heard the girls giggle. "What did you say, big brother?" Kaci whispered into his ear, "What did you want me to do?" Kaci kissed and licked her brother's ear, and then sucked his ear lobe lovingly in between her lips, letting it slip out wetly as Candy maneuvered her body off of his face.

Kevin looked to his left and saw that his sister was kneeling there, beaming over at him, then looked down his body and saw that Joey was there between his legs, pulling his cock out of her mouth long enough to share a laugh along with the other two girls.

Distracted and confused, Kevin tried to sort out whether it had been Joey all along, or if she had just switched off, with Kaci going down on him first. Then, before he knew what was happening next, Candy pushed his shoulders onto the bed as Kaci spoke softly in his ear. 

"Did you really mean it?" she whispered sultrily, walking soft little kisses across his cheek as she moved towards his mouth.

"Did I mean what?" he asked, only half-heartedly trying hard to resist her kisses by keeping his mouth closed, but enjoying every minute of her gentle kisses.

She smiled coquettishly at his feigned display of innocence. "Did you mean it," she said, pausing to kiss him on the lips between each phrase, "when you said -- you wanted me -- to suck your cock?" She kissed him deeply, and for the first time, Kevin permitted his lips to open, allowing his sister's soft tongue to slip inside.

"Because," she added in her best sultry voice, "I will, if you will." She smiled when she saw the glimmer of recognition in his eyes. Then, without waiting for his response, Kaci rose up onto her hands and knees and turned around. Swinging her right leg over her brother's head, Kaci crawled into a 69 position above him, slowly easing her naked body lower and lower, until she was resting on top of him. 

Joey looked up at Kaci and smiled, leaving Kevin's cock unattended long enough to invite an open-mouthed kiss. Kevin blinked hard. He couldn't believe what was happening. His own sister was lying naked on top of him, her tight pink pussy less than two inches away from his watering mouth. He could smell her arousal as much as he could see it on her dewy cunt lips. He felt her cheek and chin rubbing up against his upright flagpole as she engaged his girlfriend in a long, enthusiastic kiss. He wanted nothing less than to feel both pairs of lips washing up and down the length of his staff, taking his cock in turns into their warm mouths. He even found himself twisting his hips, vainly trying to interrupt their Sapphic kiss with his eager meatstick.

But they were having nothing of it. Growing more and more desperate by the moment, Kevin wrapped his arms around his sister's back, slowly massaging her soft, firm skin. He wished his arms were long enough to reach the back of his sister's head, so he could maneuver her mouth onto his waiting cock. But she only responded by erotically waving her ass in his face. 

When he didn't respond -- he couldn't! -- Candy leaned over his face and began licking Kaci's pussy, tonguing her cleft and clit so that it glistened and gleamed. She wanted to see it happen. She wanted him to take the bait. 

Instead, Kevin seized upon Candy's breast, dangling down in front of him. He sucked Candy's nipple into his mouth, nibbling and tonguing the hard bit of flesh, causing a gentle moan to escape her lips. As soon as it did, he felt a mouth on his cock. He groaned loudly at the welcome contact, but after a few strokes, he realized from the angle of the attack and position of her tongue, that it was Joey, and not his sister, whose lips were wrapped around his shaft. Kaci, left with nothing to do, lowered her head and began kissing around this groin area. His breath grew short as Kaci maneuvered closer to the base of his shaft, but she never made direct contact.

He was instantly disappointed at the realization that Kaci was waiting for him to take the next step. Even though there was no doubting that she wanted him to do it, Kevin was still plagued by guilt. How can I fuck my own little sister?! his mind reeled. How can I not?! I know she wants me to. Joey and Brian do it...But they're only "steps", they're not blood related...But still, they're as close as a real brother and sister, maybe even closer than Kaci and myself. Is it because they made love? Would it make us closer? Wouldn't that be a good thing?...But she knows it's wrong, that's why she won't make the first move..."First move"? She kissed me then shoved her pussy in my face. If anyone made the first move, it was her....But I'm her older brother, I should know better. I have to be strong for both of us!

Just then, as though sensing his inner turmoil, Candy moved backwards, away from Kaci's pussy, leaving it wide open and dripping wet, as she crawled down alongside Kaci. Kevin knew what was going to happen next. The girls couldn't have planned it better if they had tried. In the next instant, his cock was being assaulted by all sides, in a dizzying display of coordination. He couldn't tell which girl was doing what to him. His cock was being passed around between the girls. There were lips, mouths, tongues, hands, hot breaths, soft cheeks and wisps of long hair, everywhere. He was pretty sure that Kaci had already been down on him, from the gigging reactions of the other two girls, and from the slow, sultry pulls on his cock from a mouth which he did not recognize, but he couldn't be sure! If it had been Kaci, then they would have already crossed the line, and it wouldn't matter if held back or not. 

"Ah, fuck!" he swore out of frustration. His hands groped along his sister's naked flesh and then stumbled upon Candy's somewhat larger ass. Maneuvering his hand around, Kevin eventually found his intended target. Rubbing her cleft with his thumb, and her clit with his fingertips, Kevin quickly moved to actual penetration, sticking his pointed middle finger into Candy's tight, warm, box. It felt so good! He quickly added another finger, slowly moving them in and out, loving how tight and wet she was, as he stared at his sister's own pink hole. What would she feel like? What does she taste like? His mind reeled. Then, as if answering his question, Kevin watched as Kaci brought her hand up between her thighs and started to rub her own pussy.

"Ohhh....fuck..." she moaned dramatically, copying every porno movie she had ever seen, rubbing her fingertips over her cunt lips in a large circle, before pausing to slip two fingers inside her tight, wet box. As she withdrew her fingers, spreading her cunt lips wide, offering her pink hole for inspection, Kevin stared at the sticky white streamers stretching out between her two fingers.

"Kevin, please..." she begged, but before she finished her plea, Kevin lost control. Hearing his little sister beg for him like that, so desperate and full of yearning, it was impossible for him to refuse. He would please her. He would give her what she so desperately wanted. He would make all of her suffering go away. Who else but a big brother could?

Kevin raised his head up, closing the short distance in less than a second, and planted his mouth on his sister's young pussy. As soon as he did, Kevin heard a soft whimper escape his sister's lips. Moments later, Kevin felt Joey and Candy immediately pull back from his cock, leaving his flagpole briefly unattended until he felt his sister's soft lips close around his cockhead. 

"Oh, shit!" he groaned, throwing his head back and closing his eyes, reveling in the moment. The sensation was indescribable. Kaci's wet, warm mouth glided lovingly up and down his thick shaft. Slow and deliberate, he knew Kaci was enjoying it as much as he was. It was so sensual and erotic! When Kaci paused to tangle her soft tongue around the sensitive underside of his cockhead, Kevin knew that he had made a mistake in waiting so long. This wasn't dirty or wrong. This was a true expression of his sister's love for him. Just like Joey could tell the difference between made love to and being fucked by Kevin's basketball coach, Kevin knew this was something to be treasured.

But still, Kevin was conflicted. For as much as he loved his little sister, he knew that what he wanted wasn't to make love to her. He wanted to fuck her brains out. Hard, without holding anything back. Ever since he saw her masturbating in the shower, he had been fantasizing about slipping up behind her, running his hands over her soapy breasts, carrying her off and slipping in-between her sheets with her, still dripping wet, and fucking her raw. Somehow, the idea of making love to her was more offensive than the idea of a furious fuck-a-thon with no emotional attachments. Worse yet, he realized, if his little sister did have a crush on him, he didn't want to do anything to encourage it. She had to know they could never be together. As he lay there, guiltily enjoying his sister's excellent blow job and pondering his next move, Kaci whispered something to Candy, who left the bed shortly after. 

"Kevin, why did you stop?" she asked, turning her head around, as she slowly jacked on his spit-slickened shaft. "Am I doing something wrong?"

"No, no, it's great," he said, searching for the right words. While she waited, Kaci turned back around and tickled his soft cock head with the tip of her even softer tongue, before taking him back inside her mouth, giving him a few more deep, slow, strokes. 

"Oh gawwwd," he groaned. Kaci pulled off his cock with a wet popping sound, then turned back around to face him. Her eyes flashed almost as brightly as her large, toothy smile. She tucked a tuft of hair behind her ear and wiggled her naked pussy in his face as she waited for him to finish his thought.

"Gawd, Kaci, you're driving me crazy," he confessed, visibly struggling.

"What's wrong?" she asked, growing concerned that there really was something that she didn't know.

"Nothing, it's just that . . I -- I don't love you like that. I'm in love with Joey. I mean, I love you and everything. You're my sister. In fact, we're probably closer than most brothers and sisters, but I don't want you to get the wrong idea. I won't leave Joey for you."

"WHAT?!" Kaci laughed. "Is that what you been thinking?! You thought I was trying to steal you away from Joey?! I would never try and do that! You two are perfect for each other! I just thought that since you and I were a lot alike that we could be brother and sister, with privileges, that's all."

"Geez, I don't want to marry, you." she added. "What kind of freak do you think I am?" Everybody laughed. 

"I'm only 18. I just like to fuck, that's all. You, Joey, Brian, Candy, Gary. . ." she said, rolling down the list of her recent partners. 

"Wait a minute, you fucked Gary? My best friend? When did you do . . .?" 

"A couple nights ago. Before the game. I ran into him down at the sex shop downtown. That's where I met Candy."

"That's where I met her, too," Joey said, poking her head around Kaci's shoulder, smiling.

"Whaa --? Really?" he asked, his mind swirling in a dozen different directions. 

"Yeah, I work there at night," Candy said, "after I get through with my classes. That's where Joey and I met your father, last night. He's a regular." Candy had gotten the video camera at Kaci's request and was holding it up, pointed in Kevin's direction as she spoke. Kevin was wondering what she was doing, but he had too many other things on his mind at the moment.

"Wait. You and my dad?!" Kevin said, looking wide-eyed at Joey, who only shrugged with a sheepish grin on her face.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it! I thought he was you!" she said, laughing. "Besides, he's got a really nice cock!" She laughed some more. "I'll tell you all about it later, I promise," she said, holding up three fingers like a girl scout oath of allegiance. Kevin looked at her skeptically. 

"Oh, come on!" she plead, "You know what's it like to get carried away!" It was hard to argue. He was lying on his sister's bed with his naked sister lying on top of him, his erect cock still wet with her warm saliva. "I'm your girl, and you're my guy, okay?," she purred, reaching out and pulling his cock to her lips.

It was hard to argue with a girl who had her lips wrapped around his cock. Deciding that he had exhausted that line of inquiry for the moment, Kevin went on to the next. "Why are you videotaping me?!" he asked Candy.

"I dunno," she said, shrugging her shoulders just as Joey had done. "Kaci told me to."

Kevin spun his head around again, this time looking at his sister, who was still lying naked on top of him with her bare ass only inches in front of his face. She smiled at him. "What's with the camera?"

Kaci turned her head back and smiled nervously at him. It was her turn to look for the right words. "I just -- I just thought it would be good to have a little....insurance," she said, looking embarrassed. "I figured it worked for Ms. Rodgers . . . ."

"Ms. Rodgers, my basketball coach?" Joey interjected. "What about her?"

"Oh, you're back on the team," Kaci said, off-handedly, "fully reinstated, no suspension. It seems your coach had a change of heart." Joey still looked puzzled. "Last night, after the game, Kevin and Brian paid Coach Rodgers a little visit to see if she would lift your suspension, and I tagged along and taped it."

"And?" Kevin said loudly. Candy chuckled.

"And --" she added, reluctantly, "I may have gotten carried away while watching them, and put the camera down and joined in."

"You guys are crazy," Candy laughed.

"Coach Rodgers?! You had sex with Coach Rodgers?!" Joey blurted, knowing what a straight arrow she was. 

"Well -- yeeeah," Kaci grudgingly admitted, unsure of what Joey's reaction would be. Candy had to struggle to suppress her laughter, still capturing everything on tape.

"What did she do? Did she flip?"

"Over and over," Kevin joked. "She's pretty flexible." Candy guffawed. "Anyway, everything's cool, now. Turns out she likes young boys -- "

"And girls", Kaci chimed in, grinning ear-to-ear with self-satisfaction.

" -- Sorry if we got you trouble. But we got you out of it, too. Just like you did with my coach."

"Thanks," Joey said quietly, sharing a quick glance with Kaci, knowing that it had to have been Kaci who told Kevin what she had done. Joey, being a little bit of a tomboy, had always prided herself on her independence. But, she admitted to herself, she really appreciated what they had all done for her. Basketball was one of the things that she was really good at. She didn't know what she would have done if she didn't get to play anymore. 

"So, what's up with the camera?" Kevin asked, deliberately returning to the subject at hand. "Something about insurance? You were going to try and blackmail me?"

"Oh!" Kaci said, embarrassed at having gotten caught trying to change the subject. "No, I wouldn't blackmail you!" she said nervously, "Not really. I just figured that -- since you wouldn't -- even though you -- then I would --" Kaci mustered up all her courage and took a deep breath, "I-was-going- to-threaten-that-if-you- didn't- fuck-me- then-I-would- show-the- tape-of- you-eating- my-pussy-to-dad," she blurted out as though it was all one word, then cringed, waiting for his angry reaction. Kaci knew immediately that it was a bad idea.

Kevin, Joey and Candy stared at her, completely stunned. It seemed like such an juvenile thing to do. It was like a spoiled kid threatening her mother to hold her breath until she passed out if she didn't get her way. Kaci was immediately embarrassed by her display of immaturity in front of the others. 

Everything was quiet. Then, in the next instant, Kevin, Joey and Candy burst out laughing. They welcomed the comic relief, and after Kaci realized that she wasn't going to get into trouble, she started to relax. "Sorry," she said sheepishly, and everyone laughed even more.

The tension broken, and his questions having been answered, Kevin became acutely aware that he was lying buck naked in his sister's room with her and two of her naked and horny friends. It was time to party. Kaci squealed loudly as Kevin started attacking her pussy with his mouth and tongue. 

"See, it always works!" Kaci rejoined, turning her attention back to her brother's cock, which had gone a little soft from lack of use, his brain having sucked out the blood for extra processing power while he tried to piece the story together. But now, as his hot little sister, and his even hotter little girlfriend, teamed up and quickly brought it back to life, under the watchful eye of the clerk at the local sex shop, Kevin knew that everything would be alright. 

"Be careful what you wish for," he said, burying his tongue deep inside his sister's tight little hole. Kaci squealed and rose up on her knees, nearly jumping off of the bed. Laughing, she turned and playfully slapped her brother on his chest. 

"You better stop, or I'm telling mom," she sassed. Then, as she turned to go back down on his fully erect cock, Kaci noticed Candy out of the corner of her eye. "Candy, put down the camera and come join us," she chided.

"No, wait," Joey interrupted. She rose up from the edge of the bed where she had been squatting down, alternately taking Kevin's cock and balls into her mouth, depending on what Kaci was doing. "I think she's got the right idea," she said, walking over to where Candy was standing off to the side, taping the action. 

"I think we should just watch. The first time should just be the two of you," Joey said, taking the video camera from Candy and focusing it on the two siblings. 

"Ooo, I like it," Candy purred, standing up close behind Joey, and reaching around to cup her breasts. "This should be hot."

Kaci and Kevin looked at each other awkwardly. Just the two of them? It was okay when there was a group, but now, just the two of them? The attitude in the room suddenly went from light and airy to serious.

Sensing the change in mood, and without saying a word, Kaci turned herself around so that she was lying on top of her brother, face-to-face. The silence was deafening as they stared deep into each others' eyes. Slowly, Kaci bent her head down, kissing her big brother lovingly on his forehead. Moving down his face, she kissed his left eyelid, then his nose, then his cheek. She wanted him focused on her, and only her. Not on his girlfriend, not on Candy, and not on the video camera. She saw in his eyes, and felt between her legs, that it was working. He was as hard as a rock. She paused, and smiled seductively, biting her lower lip and pressing her wet box up against him, gliding back and forth against the side of his long shaft.

Still without saying a word, Kaci closed her eyes, lowering her face to his mouth. Kevin closed his eyes, too, leaning up to kiss his little sister as only lovers do. But unbeknownst to Kevin, as she came closer, Kaci opened her eyes, and halted her progress, hovering above his lips, just out of reach, making him want her all the more. When Kevin realized that something had gone wrong, he opened his eyes, seeing his little sister's thin, delicate, lips just an inch away. He lunged forward, but she backed away an equal amount. His mind struggled to make sense of this new development. What was she doing? I thought she wanted this? He could feel her warm breath on his desperate lips. He tried again, with the same result. Frustrated and confused, Kevin plopped back onto the bed, this time chased by his sister, whose warm, wet, mouth was smothering his before his head even had a chance to rebound off the mattress.




Basketball Diaries Ch. 09-10



All at once, Kevin felt his frustrations wash away, replaced by warm, welcome relief, and then by overwhelming passion, as his libido and instinct took over. The two siblings kissed single-mindedly, completely indifferent to their situation. They weren't brother and sister anymore. They were lovers. All they wanted was to stoke their burning desire, growing it bigger and hotter by the moment, until it became a raging fire.

Feeling her hard nipples cutting into his chest, Kevin reached up, grabbing her firm young breasts in his strong hands. They were a perfect fit. Her tiny tips pressed into his palms as she leaned against him, slipping her tongue into his mouth. Kevin met it and pushed it back with his own. He never realized what cute teeth she had before, so smooth, small and perfectly aligned. They kissed again,. Her thin lips were so inviting. This time, he let her tongue enter and explore his mouth, caressing it with his own.

Kaci leaned into his chest even harder now, pushing him onto her bed. Kevin let go of her breasts and reached around her back, running his hands down the sides of her slender body, feeling the curve of her firm young ass in his hands. He had never fully realized that Kaci had such a hot body before. It was a body built for sex. Kevin pushed on her ass, pressing her crotch against him, stroking her hot little pussy lips with the full length of his cock. Kaci exhaled deeply and raised up with her eyes closed, pressing their bodies even closer together, and relishing the contact which signaled the severe fuck session on the near horizon.

Kevin leaned up and kissed her exposed throat, running his lips down the side to her neck and shoulder. "Oh, gawd," she whispered, opening her eyes and leaning back down for another hungry, open mouthed kiss. 

Kevin felt Kaci deposit a teaspoon of warm, sticky fluid onto his cock as they continued kissing and rubbing up against each other. 

"Wow," Candy whispered into softly into Joey's ear, as she continued to caress her body from behind, as the two of them watched the erotic show. Candy wanted desperately to join in, but she knew she shouldn't. Instead, she had to settle for grabbing hold of Joey's free hand, and running it between her thighs, until Joey got the message, turning her palm up and sliding a finger inside Candy's twat. 

Wow, indeed, Joey thought, as she continued capturing the two star-crossed lovers finally finding each other on digital video. For the first time, she started to have feelings of jealousy, watching Kaci kissing her boyfriend so passionately. If she didn't know better, she would have thought these two were in love.

"I want you inside me," Kaci whispered, pulling up and leaning forward just far enough to allow her breasts to fall into her brother's open mouth. He sucked on them greedily, switching from one to the next, trying to memorize how her hard little nipples felt in his mouth, in case he never go the chance again. Kaci inhaled sharply as Kevin bit down lovingly on one of her tender tips, rolling it lightly between his teeth and lips as his tongue flicked and swirled at its sides. 

"Mmm..." she purred, closing her eyes and moving to the side, switching the breasts in her brother's mouth. He was so good at it, she couldn't help but regret that she hadn't let him spend more time licking her pussy. She knew that with his expert technique, he could probably get her off with just his mouth. Just thinking about it caused her to release another flood of pre-cum, which she quickly spread all over her brother's hard cock. She was a little embarrassed by how much and how visibly she was enjoying his attentions.

"I want you inside me," she repeated a little more earnestly. Moving backwards now, replacing her breasts with her mouth, she bent down for another hot kiss. To emphasize her point, Kaci ran her pussy up the length of Kevin's cock, then moved back, as though trying to coax his cock head inside her opening. But all she accomplished was direct clit on cock contact, sending a sharp spark of pleasure to her brain, and forcing her to pause until it passed. 

But Kevin, seeing her reaction, grabbed hold of her hips and pressed her onto him while he furiously stroked his staff in the groove between her cunt lips, concentrating on stimulating her clit. It worked. Kaci began moaning, quickly building to a constant, controlled yell. "Aaahhhhh---" she sang in a tempered pitch.

"Fuck!" she rasped, finally lifting her ass up off of his groin. "Give it to me," she commanded, slipping her arms underneath his armpits and using her sideward momentum to roll them both over so that she was on her back and he was on top of her. All those years of gymnastics were finally paying off.

Eager to eat her snatch some more, Kevin started to make his way down his little sister's trim body, but she would have none of it; it was too late. She had already moved beyond that point. And besides, she admitted to herself, she was still a little embarrassed about how wet he had gotten her. She didn't want him to see how wet she was, and she was a little self-conscious about how her pussy tasted.

Kaci pulled him up by the armpits again, kissing him and holding him close, until he got the message, if nothing else, out of desperation. He was finally going to fuck her, and it didn't really matter to him at this point, how he did it, or which hole he was going to do it in, so long as he got to fuck her.

So, when Kaci reached down between their bodies, and grabbed hold of his cock, positioning it at her entrance, he was all too happy to oblige. He loved how sticky her cunt hole was and for a brief moment, paused to wonder if he should put on a condom before entering her. But before he could give it another thought, Kaci hunched up against him, and he instinctively hunched back, sinking his thick cock deep inside her tight, pink channel. 

"Oh shit," she groaned, her eyelids falling closed, as she welcomed him inside her. He feels sooo good inside my pussy, she purred.

For Kevin, it was as though his little sister had just verbalized what he was thinking in the deep recesses of his own mind. "Oh shit, indeed." It felt incredible being inside her. Kevin pushed in all the way, feeling her soft flesh part around his invading probe. Once fully inside her, he stayed there, motionless, feeling how soft his sister's tight little pussy was inside, and loving the way it seemed to wrap itself around his cock, molding herself to him, in the same way that her arms had reached around his back, holding him tight.

She was wet and warm; and definitely ready. And so was he. Kevin pulled back slowly, loving the skin-on-skin contact as her soft, moist pussy slipped against his shaft, caressing every inch with her velvety smooth goodness.

"Ohmygawd, that's sooo hot," Joey cooed. She had moved up next to the young lovers, using the video camera to zoom in on Kevin's cock slowly emerging from his sister's tight, pink pussy, covered in her milky juices. Reaching out with her free left hand, Joey gently caressed her boyfriend's taught ass. She wanted to be a part of this, but knew that she couldn't. This would have to be the best she could do. 

As Kevin pushed back inside his sister, Joey's hand went along for the ride, still cupping his firm asscheeks. Lying on her back, Kaci stared up at him, locking eyes, trying hard not to think about Joey standing there. Now knowing what Joey had in her brother, Kaci was jealous of her relationship with him. 

As if reading her thoughts, Kevin leaned forward, protectively planting his hands on either side of her thin body, effectively blocking Joey out. It also changed the angle of his cock. With each measured thrust, Kevin sank deeper and deeper inside her pink channel. Her pussy started to flow again, preparing itself for the battering to come.

As Kevin picked up the pace, Joey maneuvered behind him, stooping down to capture the wet action on video. It wasn't long until Candy joined her, spooning Joey from behind, slipping her hand between Joey's legs to stroke her clit and pussy. Even though she didn't object, Candy could tell that Joey's mind was elsewhere.

Joey watched enviously as Kaci wrapped her legs around Kevin's firm ass as it clenched and relaxed in rapid succession with each forward and backward thrust. Kaci locked her feet together, forcing her cunt mound to press up against Kevin's groin, allowing him to penetrate inside even deeper.

Kaci was moaning and groaning loudly now, clawing at the bed sheets, begging her older brother over and over to fuck her harder and faster; as if that was even possible. Suddenly, Kaci went still. As a barely audible whimper escaped her throat, Kaci's wet pussy tightened its grip, then slackened, giving Kevin's rock hard cock a shiny new coating of cum.

Oh shit! Kevin's mind screamed. He could feel how loose and slippery his sister's cunt had suddenly just become. She fucking came! I just made her fucking cum! 

Kaci tried to tolerate Kevin's continued assault, but because she had just cum, it was too much. She unwrapped her legs from around his back and pushed him off of her. At the same time, however, she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him onto her for a deep, lusty kiss. She didn't want him to think that she was having regrets about what they were doing so publicly.

"Give me a minute," she purred in his ear, kissing his cheek lightly.

But Kevin had a better idea. He slipped down to his knees between her legs and used his fingers to separate her cunt lips apart. She was so beautiful down there. Pink and perfect. Lowering his head, he inhaled her strong scent and softly planted his lips on hers, kissing her sticky, thin, outer lips. Her wet pussy moistened his mouth so Kevin instinctively opened his mouth and inserted just the tip of his tongue between her cunt lips, sampling her dewy nectar. 

Kaci exhaled deeply and closed her eyes, bringing her hand to the top of his head, mussing up his hair. "Oh Kevin..." she whispered, loving the way he used the tip of his tongue to softly caress her smooth inner flesh. "That feels so good."

Kevin continued what he was doing, being careful to stay away from her clit. He knew how hypersensitive she became after cumming. Should I have this kind of intimate knowledge about my sister? he wondered, even as he dug his tongue deeper into her pink crevice. He watched as Kaci reacted favorably, arching her back and gripping his head tighter, not so much because he had inadvertently brushed up against her clit, but because it was such a bold, yet intimate way of getting eaten out. But Kevin could tell by her reaction that she was ready for more.

"Lick my cli--," she rasped, pulling her knees up and apart, preparing for the frontal assault. But they were thinking the same thing, and before Kaci could finish her thought, Kevin's tongue was already lashing up against her tiny button. Kaci's body spasmed and jerked at the initial contact. "Oh shit," she gasped, slowly lowering her ass back onto the bed sheets. 

Most lovers would have backed off after having elicited such a strong reaction. And initially, Kevin did, reverting back to kissing her softly between her cunt lips, but as soon as he saw her leg muscles relax, he started in again, capturing her clit in between his lips and rolling it around in his mouth with his tongue. Oddly, that was exactly what Kaci wanted him to do. "Don't sto--" she stammered, interrupting herself for the second time. They were completely on the same wave length, each thinking the same thing at the same time. How uncanny it was that he knew just how to please her, almost before she herself knew what she wanted. 

And what she wanted now was a severe tongue lashing. But even as the thought formed in her mind, Kevin's arms wrapped around her hip bone, tightly holding her pussy in place as he proceeded to swipe and swirl at her clit. 

"Oh, fuck, yeah," she groaned, resting her long legs on his shoulders and wrapping her thin calves behind his head. Her brother's tongue dipped deeply into her sticky honey pot and then did a little wiggly dance pressing up against her soft pink walls. Kaci gave a little squeal and pressed her pubic bone up against his mouth, driving his tongue deeper. Gawd, he eats pussy so well! Joey is so lucky! she thought to herself. Oh, shit, Joey! Kaci was suddenly reminded of who was in the room. 

Kaci twisted her body and looked down at her brother's girlfriend, who, still burdened with jealousy, was doing her best to ignore Candy's overtures while capturing the siblings' action on digital video. 

"Joey, come here," she said, beckoning with her pointer finger. "Come eat my pussy." As reluctant as she was to interrupt her brother's good work, it was more important to her that Joey not feel put out. Kevin, was, after all, her boyfriend, and it was Joey who had been working so hard on her behalf in getting Kevin into her bed in the first place.

Grateful for the welcome invitation, Joey stood up and handed the video camera to Candy. Sliding her hand down along Kaci's long leg, Joey eased up next to Kevin, who begrudgingly gave up his sister's treasured real estate. Kevin stepped out of the batter's box intending to move up to her sister's face, but saw Candy standing off to the side. He felt guilty for leaving her all alone, and asked her through hand motions if she wanted him to involve her. She shook her head, waving him off, and pointed in the direction of Kaci's head. Kevin offered again, to be polite, but got the same reaction, and happily moved over to his sister's side, leaning over her face.

Oh, shit, that's good, his mind sighed, enjoying the sensation of her warm, wet, mouth and thin lips on his shaft. Candy zoomed in, alternating between Kaci's mouth on Kevin's cock, and Joey's mouth on Kaci's pussy. Inside her mouth, and out of view from the camera, Kaci slid her tongue along the underside of her brother's cock. When she hit the sensitive juncture just beneath the tip, Kaci felt her brother's knees buckle. She smiled up at him mischievously, as if she had just discovered superman's secret vulnerability to krypton and then used her tongue to hit that spot over and over and over again.

Kevin's eyes slapped shut and he bent over her as his legs wobbled unsteadily. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..." he stammered, trying desperately not to cum in her mouth. He wasn't ready to cum yet, he wanted to fuck her some more. He tried to pull away, but she was gripping the base of his cock too tightly.

"Oh, shit!" Kaci suddenly yelled out, clawing at the bedspread. Joey had come to the rescue of her beau. Seeing that Joey was in trouble, and wanting him to last a bit longer herself, Joey stuck a finger up Kaci's ass. 

With Kaci's sudden outburst, Kevin was able to escape, backing away from the danger zone. He looked at Joey, then Candy, who flashed him a "thumbs up" sign, smiling broadly at him from behind the camera. 

"Oh, shit!" Kaci repeated, holding onto the bedding on either side of her as Joey switched her grip, sliding her pointer and middle fingers into Kaci's wet pussy, and her ring and pinkie fingers into her ass. "Oh, fuck!" she screamed, raising her head off of the bed as her abdominal muscles contracted sharply. "Oh fu--!" she yelled, her voice dissolving into a soft whimper, twisting and turning on the bed as Joey's fingers probed deeper and then held in place while her thumb pressed against Kaci's clit, rubbing it in tiny circles.

Kaci (and Kevin) got a brief respite as Joey slowly withdrew her fingers from Kaci's ass and pussy. Kaci rolled flat onto her back again and spread her legs wide, waiting for the next assault. She didn't have to wait long. Joey pushed her hand forward again, but this time, Kaci was able to handle it a little better. She leaned back and let Joey fuck both her holes with her hand. She had been fucked in the ass before, but never had she taken two cocks at the same time, one in each hole. She wished that Joey had brought her brother over too.

But at least she had her own brother here. "Kevie?," she pouted, turning towards him and puffing out her lower lip while she took hold of his hand and stroked the back of it with her thumb. "What's the matter? Don't you like me anymore?"

"I think you do..." she sassed, reaching out, groping for his cock, which was just out of reach. "Come on, Kevin, come fuck me some more...Okay? Please?" she goaded. "You know you want to..." she sang enticingly. But Kevin held back. He didn't want to offend Joey who was still sawing away at Kaci by pushing her aside. But when they shared a glance, Joey instantly knew what was going thru his head.

"Awww, come on Kev-Kev," she mocked, getting up to her feet. "You know you want to." Joey grabbed Kevin's cock and led him back in between his sister's outstretched legs, like leading a horse into the stable. She slapped his ass playfully from behind as she walked around him to lay on top of Kaci in a classic 69 position.

"Hey!" Kevin protested the slap. "That hurt!"

"Oh, grow up, and fuck your little sister!" she shot back, laughing as she swung her leg around Kaci's face and leaned forward, licking her clit and making Kaci moan.

Kevin grinned. They looked so hot together. "The three of you make a good couple," Candy joked, stepping closer to capture the penetration up close. 

"Oh, fuck..." Kaci smoldered, as Kevin pushed inside, spreading her legs wider apart as he stepped in closer. Joey beamed up at him momentarily, then looked back down, not wanting to miss any of the hot action.

"Oh fuck, is right," Candy joked. "I've seen a lot of freaky shit, but you two, you three, take the cake."

Her words only emboldened Joey, who looked over and smiled wryly at the camera, then leaned back in and started flicking her tongue over Kaci's clit while Kevin continued working her pussy. 

"Oh, shit," Kaci moaned, tilting her head back, enjoying the combined attentions of her brother and his girlfriend. It had taken so long, so much work, but now, all that hard effort was really paying off. Kevin was finally fucking her -- really fucking her -- and his sexy girlfriend to boot. She opened her eyes and raised her head, engaging Joey's flowering pussy with her mouth and tongue.

Joey moaned, drawing Kevin's attention. He withdrew his cock from Kaci's pussy and held it out to Joey for her to suck on. She obliged and slurped noisily while Kaci continued to eat her out from below.

"Oh, yeah, baby; Fuck me like you mean it," Kaci encouraged when she heard his cock pop wetly out of Joey's mouth and felt her brother adjust his body position, getting ready to re-enter her. "Awww...fuck," she groaned.

Kevin felt Kaci's pussy mold itself around his cock as he sank into her, as if their respective parts naturally belonged together. 

"Ohhh, fuck yeah..." Kaci called out, as Kevin started fucking in and out of her tight pussy, rhythmically at first, then harder and faster as he felt her pushing back against him. "Oh, yeah, give it to me," she begged, as the sound of their naked bodies slapping together filled the bedroom. "Oh, baby, you fuck me so good."

Kevin reached down and pulled on his sister's left leg, standing it straight up as he continued plowing into her wet pussy. He kissed and licked her thin calf and ankle, relishing the taste of her salty, moist, skin. He had long been attracted by her long shapely stems and wasn't going to let the chance to suckle them pass him by.

Joey raked her tongue across Kaci's clit, grazing Kevin's shaft, while Kevin leaned forward, pumping harder and faster into her pussy. Kaci's mouth gaped open as she tilted her head back. "Oh, yeah, baby, fuck me!" she ordered. "Fuck me!"

"Harder! Harder!" she screamed, coating Kevin's cock in a fresh flow of thick milky fluid. "Fuck Me! Make Me Come!"