4 comments/ 72963 views/ 9 favorites Coach Carter and His Catcher By: capricorn5 Keith's first and last season as assistant softball coach/assistant football coach at Westside high school was unofficially coming to a close today, which was the last day of school for all students. He knew the day he was hired that he probably wouldn't be stuck coaching high school sports for long, and sure enough he'd gotten the call he'd been waiting for from Georgia Southern, and starting next week he'd be back in college, coaching football full time. They weren't a top program, but they were respectable in their division, and his foot was in the door no matter how good or bad they were. Even though he dreaded coaching softball, his background as a competitive baseball player and little league coach made him by far the most qualified coach on staff, aside from the longtime head coach, Sandra Lang. Coach Lang had long been saddled with a string of reluctant, underqualified coaches to give her the necessary assistance to field a competitive team. Now that she finally had someone that knew a little something about the sport, she was overjoyed, even leaving him to conduct practices on his own as the season progressed. Keith, or Coach Carter as he was known to his students and team, was also nervous about coaching girls, but he had a good combination of easygoing humor and authority that allowed him to connect with the girls while keeping and earning their respect. As a young guy still in his twenties, he constantly had to remind himself that these high school girls were off limits, both to his eyes and in his mind, should either try to get away from him. In most cases, this wasn't difficult, as most of his players wouldn't catch his eye even if they were closer to his age and not on his team. There were a couple that made it hard on him, so to speak. And one, in particular, accidentally showed just enough of herself to set his imagination on fire. It was a Friday afternoon after practice. They had lost on Thursday, and Coach Carter put them through an especially tough workout as a result of their poor effort. As they trudged back to the locker room, they complained to one another about how tired and sore they were. For the next half hour or so, he sat in his office catching up on paperwork and biding time for the girls to finish up in the locker room so he could shut the gym down and head home to his weekend. He heard them talking as they filed out in small groups, and waited until he heard no voices. Keith walked past the lockers, and since none were open, he assumed everyone had gone. He proceeded to the shower area and just as he almost turned the corner, he heard a sniff echo against the tile walls and floor. Silently, he looked around the corner to see Jana, his starting catcher, standing outside the shower and wearing nothing but a towel around her hips. Jana was cute, but her looks had never really gotten Keith's attention before. He'd always noticed that she had big breasts, especially for a short girl, but she had a very unassuming was about her, and she never dressed to show off her body. He did, however, adore her a softball player. She didn't have a lot of talent, but she was easily the hardest worker on the team, and no one was more competitive. Because of her low center of gravity and tough approach, he'd taken her from a backup outfielder and turned her into the starting catcher, which was always Keith's position when he played baseball. On many occasions, they had stayed after practice to work on techniques, and he was always amazed how she seemed to absorb everything he taught her so easily. He knew she respected him as a coach, but he never picked up on her attraction to him. As he gazed turned the corner at his naked catcher, he could see her pale back and the hourglass-like figure of her waist between her wide hips and broad shoulders. As she brushed her hair, he could make out the bulging side of one of her full breasts, jiggling with each movement of her arms. Just as she started to turn around, Keith's head darted back behind the wall and he quickly tiptoed back out of the locker room, embarrassed that he'd peeked at one of his own students, and anxious keep himself from getting caught in an awkward situation. As he sat back down in his office, pretending to work, Jana came by to say goodbye a few minutes later. For the first time, he couldn't help but glance at her chest for a split second when she wasn't looking, and made a point to get up and walk out of his office with her, so he could watch her butt jiggle in her shorts as she walked away. That little incident was almost a month ago, and every night since, Keith found himself masturbating to his fantasies of Jana. His brain worked to fill in the gaps between what he saw and what he couldn't. He imagined her belly and waist, with just a little extra baby fat, and her big breasts hanging down as she straddled him naked. She thought about her muscular legs and wondered if she shaved her pubic hair. He wondered what her feet looked like. Did she ever get pedicures? He thought back to his own high school conquests, and how tight her pussy must be. In practice, he found himself coaching from behind the plate more than normal, just so he could see her full ass squatting down while she caught pitches. He imagined her naked, crouching down in the same way, bouncing up and down on his cock. These thoughts embarrassed him, but he couldn't stop them from coming. As he was gathering the last of the softball equipment and putting it into storage, he thought about his team, and how proud he was of how they played. They'd gotten to the state quarterfinals for the first time in school history, and he knew that even though his teaching helped, it takes a team willing to work hard to succeed. Most of the girls had already said their goodbyes, a few even comfortable enough to lean in for a hug. The one that he knew he hadn't seen yet, and at the point may never again, was Jana. As he dragged the last bag of clean laundry into storage, he heard a voice behind him. "Need a hand, Carter?" It was Jana, wearing a summer league softball t-shirt, khaki shorts, and tennis shoes. She smirked as she barked his last name, having become more comfortable joking around with him as the season went on. "Hey Jana. Nope, this is the last of it. Helluva season though, huh?" "I just wanted to say thanks. You taught me a lot, and even if I'm not good enough to hack it on scholarship, I'm gonna make one helluva intramural league catcher", she said in her sweet southern accent, smiling at Keith. "You're a great student of the game, Jana. I'm gonna miss you." As he was saying this, she approached him and wrapped her arms around him. Keith was almost a foot taller than Jana, so her face came up to his chest as she embraced him. "I'm gonna miss you too...Keith," she said, rubbing her hands in small circles on his back. His heart raced from excitement, panic, and disbelief at what was happening, or was it? Hugs were okay, but as he thought about it, she wasn't letting go. And, she'd never called him by his first name before. What was going on? And if she was coming on to him, what was he going to do. Granted, it was 4:00 and school was out, but there were lots of teachers and staff all around campus. "This is crazy," he thought. Anxious to break the stalemate and reassess the situation, he pulled his body back and sat down on the edge of the huge pile of laundry in storage. Doing so, he came eye level to her breasts, and quickly darted his eyes back up to her face. Jana's hands raised up to his shoulders, rubbing his up to his neck. "I'm not really that good at talking about this stuff, but....oh, hell.....I'm just gonna say it: I'm really attracted to you. I'm graduating and all, so I didn't think I'd see you again, but now I did. And.....you're not really my coach anymore, so....." Then she leaned in to kiss him on his neck, running her hands down his body, pushing him back onto the laundry. Keith felt her breasts come to rest on his chest as she took control and put him gently on his back. He knew what was happening, but was determined not to think about it. It was so inappropriate and so wrong, but was so what his body had wanted for the last month nonstop. Keith moved his hands to her waist and ran them up her side, giving them both chill bumps as he felt the ample sides of her breasts through her t-shirt. Their cheeks brushed up against each other, and without thinking any further about what he was doing, he brought his lips to hers. She grabbed his cheeks with both hands and kissed him aggressively, sending her tongue into his mouth. His hands kneaded her buttocks as they kissed, Jana moaning into his mouth and beginning to gyrate slightly against his quickly-stiffening dick. Hearing the sound of a distant intercom, Keith opened his eyes to see that the door to the storage room was open. Panicking, he pulled his face away from Jana's. "The doors open!" he said. "Someone can see us." Jana got up, walked over to the door, closed it and locked it. Just as she was starting to walk back over to him, she looked at Keith laying back on the laundry and said, "I knew I turned you on at least a little bit. Now we've got some privacy, and I'm getting a little hot." Jana crossed her arms down over her chest, grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt, and raised it up over her head, revealing that belly that he thought so much about. Her breasts, which had to have been d-cups now that he was seeing them, were held tight within a basic white bra. She then pushed her shoes off and walked over to him in her socked feet. "Now, where were we?" she cooed as she straddled her legs over him and kissed him from above. He felt a rush as his hands caressed her bare skin, so young and so soft. Now fully aroused and letting his desires take over, he had to see and feel her bare tits that he'd beaten himself off to so many times. The fell onto his chest as he unclasped her bra from the back. Jana tossed it across the room and grabbed the bottom of Keith's school-logo polo shirt, coaxing it off of him. As a college athlete, he was fairly toned and very muscular. Now, six years after graduation, much of the muscle was still there, but more than a little extra now hung near his waistline. He clenched his stomach as her little white hands caressed his bare chest and belly. The both of them were now on a runaway train that had no chance of stopping before it ran completely off the rails. They each insisted on taking off each others clothing, until they were both completely naked. Keith unbuttoned Jana's shorts and shoved them down her legs, revealing a tight pair of hot-pink cotton panties. He wondered if she thought there was any chance he'd see them when she put them on that morning. Jana put her hand over his bulging cock through his pants, making Keith moan and knead her bare breasts with increasing urgency. She then unbuttoned his pants, and pulled both his shoes and pants off. Keith then grabbed her around the waist and flipped her over onto her back, causing her to squeal. As he hovered over her, she wrapped her bare legs around his, pressing him down toward her. As the hard shaft of his erection rested against her pubis, a flash of guilt ran through his head. Here he was, 6'-2" and 250 lbs, damn close to having his way with a much younger (but legal! says the devil inside), much smaller girl, who didn't know better like he did. He looked down between them, contemplating the fact that he probably weighed exactly twice what she did. Then, as he saw her erect nipples staring at him, he forgot all about his concerns as he lowered his head to suck on these beautiful 18 year old natural breasts. Jana cried out softly and ran her hands through his hair as he nibbled and licked her areolas and hard nipples. she drew her legs up, massaging his back with her feet. She reached over him to take her socks off, as he did the same for himself with his toes. Jana stuck both big toes between his bare hips and his pants, pushing down in a forceful hint that Keith needed to be rid of them. She ran her hands down to unbutton them so Keith could take them off, underwear and all. Stopping for a moment to marvel at Jana's body, looked at her creamy full thighs, not so fat that they had cellulite, but not thin by any definition. Her calves were toned if a little big for her short legs, and tapered down to a pair of small, well-manicured feet with painted pink toenails. Her belly hung just slightly over the top of her panties, and her breasts spilled to each side of her as she laid down atop dozens of bags of laundry. "Oh my god," she purred as she locked her gaze onto his fully-erect penis. Keith was standing in front of her, and she brought her feet up to his crotch, locking them around his shaft. He moaned as she rubbed them up and down it's length, wrapping her little white toes around the head and then back down. The view of her body, breasts swaying slightly as she moved her legs, and the view of her delicate feet massaging his big, veiny penis, combined with the massage, brought him closer to the edge than he wanted to be just yet. Keith grabbed her feet, separated her legs, and lowered himself down on her once again, this time running the engorged glans of his member against the warm crotch of her panties. Jana gasped, then wrapped her legs behind him, massaging his thighs with her feet. First lightly poking, then grinding more forcefully, Keith and Jana fell into a rhythm as he grinded her little body into the laundry that was getting dirtier by the minute. The thin layer of cotton panties was all that separated his straining cock and her soft, moist mound. Moaning softly through their constant kissing, Jana's hips pumped up and down to meet his thrusts and he pinned her hands above her head. "Oh my god, Jana", he moaned, overcome with lust, and ready to fully take her. Keith grabbed her panties at each hip and pulled them down her legs, raising them to remove the moistened cotton briefs from her feet. Now they were both naked, and Keith knew he had a little work left to do before he could fully make his fantasy come true. He grabbed both feet, massaging and licking them one by one before moving down to her ankles, then calves, and soon slowly worked his tongue up the inside of her thigh, making her shudder with excitement. He looked up at her crotch, noticing that she kept herself shaven from the clitoris down, leaving a nice thick bush above and leaving a clean pair of slightly-swollen delicate labia below. He extended his tongue to her clitoris, making her yelp and jump slightly at the contact. Grabbing her hips with authority, He dove back in, working her clit until it extended out. Jana's breathing got heavier and her moans got louder as he worked. "Ohhh! Put your tongue inside me!" she moaned as he lapped the sensitive folds of her labia. Happy to oblige, he sent his tongue into her blazing hot, sopping wet pink chamber. He established a rhythm which her body recognized and humped back into his face to. Her hands clutched his head, forcing him deeper into her crotch. Darting in and out of her pussy, his tongue started to tire. Apparently, it had been longer than he cared to remember since the last time he ate pussy. Unfortunately, it had also been a few months since he'd had sex at all, and he was anxious to officially end his drought. Keith had been rubbing his tool against the laundry underneath him his tongue worked her pussy, but it was time to give it the real thing. Keith raised up and crawled up toward Jana's face. As he started to lower his dick toward her wet crotch, she reached down between them and grabbed his penis, stroking it's head. "Keith, it's so big.....I....I don't want it to hurt," she said, unable to take her eyes off of it, her hips still gyrating with arousal." "You've had sex before, right?" Keith asked, as he rubbed her breasts and stomach. "Oh yeah, with a couple different guys. But...neither one was quite this big...and it's been a little while since the last time," she said, moving her hands up his chest. "Just relax, Jana. We'll take it slow. You're plenty wet; I won't hurt you, I promise," he said, as he took her hands and clasped them to his, raising them over her head. Her labia were still wet from his saliva, which helped the purple head of his cock penetrate past the entrance. with his glans lodged just inside her chamber, he could feel the resistance of her tight canal, keeping him from pushing further without extra force. He let her hands go as he reached down to caress her breasts, holding his weight above her with his other arm. Keith slowly pushed the head forward, thrusting his hips toward hers. As Jana arched her back, the new angle allowed his penis to penetrate further. "Unngghhh. Oh jesus god." she moaned as his thick rod was now a few inches deep in her incredibly tight, hot pussy. Again thinking back to high school, he didn't think he'd ever had sex this tight with someone who wasn't a virgin. "You okay, baby?" he whispered as he pumped just that first few inches in and out of her opening, pushing and pulling her slightly meaty lips with each thrust. "Yeah, just go slow. It's so big, but I'm okay. Be gentle, Keith." Keith pushed a little more of him into her body with each thrust. He could feel her nipples against his chest, her belly under the weight of his belly, and her legs and feet caressing his legs and ass as he slowly took more and more her her for himself. Her vagina was getting wetter as he continued to thrust, her body getting acclimated to his large organ after the initial shock. After a few minutes, he groaned as he bottomed out inside of her. He could feel the soft tissue at the end of her vagina touching the head of his penis, and he heard a subtle clap as his balls came to rest against her ass. Wanting to savor the feeling of being fully inside the object of his fantasies, he grinded his hips against hers while holding her tight. Jana cried out, clawing his back with her fingernails, and flexing her legs and feet to the intense sensation of having this big man on top of her and fully inside her. After a deep breath, Keith backed almost all of his penis out of her, looked down to observe the juices on his shaft, then slowly sunk himself all the way back in as they both moaned. He held himself inside her few a few seconds, then gradually worked himself into a steady rhythm. His ass flexed and relaxed as he pumped his cock into his favorite catcher over and over again. She moaned to his thrusts and opened her legs up wider as her breathing quickened, then stifled. "I'm coming......" she croaked through held breath, ".........OOOHHHHH!!!!! she shouted as her convulsions stopped long enough to exhale her breath. Her vagina clamped down on his dick like a vise, seeming to pull it as deeply inside her as it can, then relaxed, then clamped down again. As her shouts turned back into moans, he picked up speed, feeling her hips buck faster to match him. He looked down between them to see her belly and big breasts jiggle underneath his movements. Her wide hips gyrated up and down, guiding his cock to massage different parts of her insides as she moved. She threw her legs up and over his back, locking her feet together at the ankles as he drove her body downward into the laundry. His breathing became ragged and he feared he was losing control as she moaned lustily under him, clutching at his chest from underneath. "OH MY GOD, JANA!" he exclaimed as he pistoned in and out of her, dominating her body with the thrusts of several weeks worth of desire. His brain told him him, "No, you CANNOT come inside this girl," as he pulled out and laid beside her on his back, coaxing her to climb on top of him. He watched her, a rush of long brunette hair, covering her flushed face, and her big tits swayed in front of her as she straddled him. She was just as sexy naked as he'd dreamed she was, and now she was going to ride him in the storage room at the school where he'd coached her. Coach Carter and His Catcher Ch. 02 By the time fall practice had gone into full swing at Georgia Southern, Coach Keith Carter was far too busy coaching the defensive line to think about when Jana was going to get into town and when or if she'd call him. The year before, Keith was coaching high school while he bided his time waiting for another full-time college coaching job. Among other titles, he was assigned assistant softball coach, which was where he met, and coached Jana Lindell. A short, curvy girl with one hell of a competitive streak, he had made Jana into a solid catcher in just his one season there. After the season was over, they happened to meet alone after school one day, where one thing let to another very quickly, and ended with them climaxing together on a pile of laundry in the athletic supply room. For weeks, they both worried that he'd gotten her pregnant, but Jana finally called to let him know she wasn't, and (oh, by the way), she'd be attending college where he was now coaching. She had promised to look him up when she moved in, which left him both excited and reluctant. Having sex with your student, even if they are of age and you're technically not teaching them, was flat out wrong, he told himself. Since then, he'd never completely lost the sick feeling he had inside from taking advantage of a young woman who respected him so much as a coach. Truthfully, he'd be better off never to see her again, and he knew it. On the other hand, she had unleashed something inside of him when they made love, and whatever it was wanted more of her short, voluptuous body. For an inexperienced teenager, she really knew how to work her body with his, and he longed to be with her again. As the coach in charge of the Defensive Line, it was Keith's responsibility to sharpen the skills of the returning players, and teach the schemes and techniques to his Freshman players, a few of which were good enough to play right away. Easily the brightest star of his incoming players was Dexter Dean, a 6'6", 260 lb. defensive end who had the quickness of a linebacker and the mean streak of a junkyard dog. There was no question that as long as he passed the two correspondence courses that he was required to take prior to the fall semester, he would be a starter immediately. Dexter had premier talent, but wasn't currently on a practice field at Florida State, Georgia, or any of the other schools salivating over his talents because his grades weren't good enough to get him in, and a few run-ins with the law had cooled many of the major programs on the prospect of taking a chance with him. Dexter saw Georgia Southern as a place where he would play right away against better competition (and more media) than junior colleges, and if all went well and he kept out of trouble, he could transfer to a major university after two years. Coach Carter had instantly taken a liking to Dexter, and not just because he was so talented. He sensed that even though he'd had a hard childhood, he was eager to learn and wasn't a bad person, just misguided. On the last day of fall practice before the school year began, Coach Carter gathered his linemen around, and reminded them that over the weekend there would be lots of parties and the bars would be crowded all over town. "It's okay to have a good time," he said. "But, remember who you're representing at all times, and don't let yourself walk into a situation where bad things can happen. Be smart!" he barked, before releasing them until Monday. The Friday and Saturday before classes start the following Monday are always huge party nights, and this August was no exception. As sundown approached, Keith left the office he shared with two other coaches and walked across campus toward his small apartment amid a sea of student housing. Passing him on all sides were excited college kids, some dressed up, some slumming it in t-shirts and shorts, some already drinking, and other's looking forward to starting. He remembered when he was a student like these kids; when the next party was the very most important thing in the world at that moment. He walked into his dark apartment and hit the button on his answering machine as he stepped out of his coaching clothes and walked toward the shower. "Hey Coach," said the young female voice, sending shivers up Keith's spine as he knew it was Jana. He froze, turning his head haltingly toward the machine as her message continued. "I know you're a busy guy, but it sure would be good to see you again. We had such a good time when we last saw each other, no? Well, anyway...I'm a college girl now, spreadin' those wings, having some fun before I've got to get all serious with schoolwork." Keith smiled as he listened to her ramble, remembering how cute her face was, and how her eyes lit up when she talked to him. It was so wrong, but he wanted her more the longer he heard her voice. "We didn't exactly, ahem, 'get together' under normal circumstances back at Westside, so why do it normally now? I hope you're up for a little adventure and an open mind. I hope you like to have as much fun as I do, but we'll soon find out....." She paused, as if considering how to proceed. "Tell you what, Coach: be at 1434 Larkspur at about 11pm tonight. Go upstairs...2nd door on the left...just walk right in. If anyone gives you any trouble, tell 'em that you're cool with what's going on. I'll let 'em know you're coming, too. I don't know exactly what you'll find behind that door, and neither do I exactly, but by then I'm sure to have had a few drinks. I suggest you do the same...it is Friday night, you know. This is my cellphone, but don't call me tonight, unless you're telling me that you won't be making it." "I'll see you tonight, Coach. Hope it's worth your while." -click- Keith was both excited and panicked by Jana's message. What the hell was she planning at that address? Or was it anything at all? She did say that she didn't know what would be behind that door either....and to keep an open mind? Sense of adventure? If nothing else, he was just too curious not to show up, and after a shower and a couple of strong drinks to calm his nerves, he would head over to the address she gave, which wasn't even a half-mile from his apartment. Keith's heart fluttered like a schoolboy as he made his way over to 1434 Larkspur, filled with a sense of anticipation and adventure, just as Jana had hoped he would. As he made his way down the sidewalk, he passed students gathered on porches, spilling out of houses, and walking up and down the block, seemingly all of them with a drink in their hand. Loud music poured from the the passing cars and from inside the houses. Keith still looked young enough to appear as one of them, but like most football players past and present, was bigger than most of them. He stopped briefly in front of a white three story house with the black numbers 1434 mounted to one of the porch columns. A gathering of male and female students were sipping out of identical red plastic cups on the porch, each one pausing to look at him, if only to determine that they didn't recognize him, before resuming the conversation they were currently involved in. Alternative rock was playing at a slightly louder-than-comfortable volume as he stepped inside the house and looked for the stairs. He though to himself that at least fifty people must be packed just in the front room as he sidled between shoulders to pass through the crowd to the stair. The stale odors of cigarette smoke and spilled beer mingled with the pizza boxes on the kitchen counters and the perfumes and colognes of the revelers to produce an experience completely unique to college rental houses. Keith climbed the stairs and looked down the hallway to the second door on the left. His watch told him it was 11:05pm as he stood outside the door, his heart beating through his chest as he took a deep breath before opening the door. "She did say just open it," he reminded himself as he started to ball his fist to knock on the door. Still overcome with nervousness, he turned his ear to the door, straining to pick up any audible clues from inside the room, but the music, though faded upstairs, was still to loud to hear anything through a wood door. Two guys came to the top of the stairs and looked at him as if they may ask him what was going on, and with that cue, he figured he'd better bite the bullet and go on in. He was overdue, anyway. As he opened the door, he initially saw two black naked bodies kneeling on the king-size bed: one short black female with thin, lithe legs and a small waist, the kind of big protruding butt that you could serve tea on, and big natural breasts to match. She was caressing a big, muscular black man who was.....oh there's a third person here. kneeling in front of him was a white female that he couldn't quite get a good look at, but he could tell enough to know that she was giving this man a blowjob. None of the three appeared to notice his presence, and for a brief moment he thought he'd simply walked into the wrong room, until the black girl noticed him and said softly, "who you lookin' for baby.....I think you in the wrong place." As she said that, the black man turned his head to look. As he recognized the man standing near the door, his eyes were suddenly twice as big as before. "OH FUCK!" he said, completely startled to have his position coach watch him get sucked off and caressed by a couple of naked chicks. "Coach?!" was all he could manage. As he turned around, erect cock bouncing free, the white girl leaned around the side of Dexter, recognizing the intruder immediately. "You made it, Coach. I knew you would....." she said with a come hither look in her eye and tone in her voice. "You're all that was missing." "So he's the one," said the black girl, smiling at Jana as she knelt toward Keith, big breasts hanging down toward the mattress as she crawled on hands and knees toward the end of the bed. "Come to mama, baby. Time to have some fun. My girl Jana told me all about you." Dexter was still astonished at the coincidence of his football coach being invited into a foursome that he was currently in the middle of. Not knowing how to react, he simply smiled sheepishly at Keith, who had a blank stare as he panned between the three naked bodies, slowly processing the facts: He hadn't walked into the wrong room Jana had, in fact, invited him into a sexual foursome Dexter, his star player, was in this same foursome His choice was to either approach the bed, or leave immediately. "Evening Dexter," he said with a grin, his decorum returning as he walked to the edge of the bed, where a girl with skin the color of creamed coffee waited for him on all fours. "I'm Sharelle," she said, holding out her hand as if they were in a meeting. "Jana's roommate. I'm gonna call you Coach, okay?" Keith nodded, looking at Jana, whose arms were wrapped around Dexter's waist from behind, smiling and winking at her former coach as she reached for his penis. He briefly noted it's size, which appeared to be decisively larger than his own. He looked at Jana's breast, squished up against Dexter's back, and then back at Sharelle, who was now pulling Keith onto the bed. Laying flat on his back, Sharelle straddled him, leaning down to lick and kiss his neck as her hands worked to untuck his shirt so she could remove it. As she kissed her way down his bare chest, she could feel her soft breasts touching his belly; her erect nipples softly scraping across his skin as he ran his hands through her coarse hair. Sharelle unbuttoned his pants and promptly pulled them off his hips and then down his legs, removing his shoes and socks in the process. Within less than ten minutes from entering the front door, he was naked on a bed with his current player, former player, and her roommate. Unable and unwilling to come to terms with what was happening, he just laughed to himself as he felt a small hand grip the shaft of his dick. "Mmmm...I ain't never seen a white dick before," said Sharelle in a soft voice as she started to massage it with both hands. "This'n ain't nothin' to sneeze at, though. I see what you were talkin' about, Jana." He could hear slurping, and as he looked over, it was apparent that she was too preoccupied to answer her roommate. Keith was amazed by the command Jana was showing with Dexter's huge black cock. Though she wasn't deep-throating him, she was taking the first few inches hungrily into her mouth while jacking off the base of his shaft with her hands. He noticed the stark contrast of her pale milky white hands against his almost coal-black shaft. Dexter's hands draped over her curled brunette hair, massaging her skull softly as she bobbed up and down on his manhood. They would both moan softly from time to time as his hips gently bucked up to meet the strokes that her mouth and hands were combining on. Just as he started to feel a twang of jealousy from watching Jana with another man, Keith's breath was taken away by the sensation of incredibly soft skin all around his erect cock. Sharelle lowered herself over his body, sandwiching his penis between her huge brown tits and rubbing them up and down his length. He'd been titty-fucked before, but never with this kind of 'equipment'. She continued to lick his chest and belly as she pushed her tits together against Keith's cock. His breathing started to get heavier as she increased the pressure. Looking up at him, she smiled as she raised herself up on her knees, holding his length in her hands. "Want me to blow your mind?" she asked. Before he could answer she turned her body around then straddled him once again, this time backing her big bubble butt up to his face while she rubbed her big moist lips agains the head of his erection, slowly working in into her mouth. He could feel her breasts resting on his chest, and could smell the juices of her vagina. Looking between her cheeks, he couldn't see her anus, but could clearly see the lips at her opening, brown with just a hint of bright pink between them. They were actually pretty: not too big, not protruding, just neatly meeting up to each other to protect her love chamber from the elements. As Sharelle worked the first few inches of his cock in and out of her hot mouth, he grabbed her hips, pulling her ass closer to his face so he could run his tongue along her labia, making her body jump and shudder at the sensation. He felt her hum as she moaned through her blow job. After lapping over her lips and clitoris for several minutes, he prodded his tongue between the lips, breaking through into a hot, very wet chamber beyond. Sharelle broke her lips from his shaft to moan out loud this time, bucking her hips and pressing her ass into his face as he pressed more and more of his tongue into her pussy. Each time he darted his tongue back out of her, he'd take more of her pussy lips into his mouth, sucking on them hard. Her pussy smelled and felt different from anyone he'd ever experienced before, and he worked his tongue up, down, in, and out of her chamber as she alternated between sucking on his dick and moaning in response to Keith's movements. "Ohhh shit, baby! Ugghh!......You like that chocolate puddin', baby? You like it, don't ya?", she said as she worked her hips in reaction to his mouth. He could hear Jana's loud moans now too, glancing around Sharelle's left buttcheek to see her laying flat on her back, receiving a similar treatment from Dexter. "Aaggghhhhh!!!" shrieked Jana, pitch rising as he sent ripples of pleasure through her body with his tongue. "I'm coming!!!! Unggghhhh!!!", as she drew her legs up and around his head, relentlessly probing her opening as her body was racked by orgasm. Sharelle lifted her mouth off Keith's tool, turned around, and laid down on top of him, legs out to each side. "It's time to get down to business, Coach. I need it, baby." "Ungh", she grunted as she guided the head toward her opening, now dripping with her juices and Keith's saliva, feeling the hard glans press against her clit and engorged labia. Coach Carter felt like he'd passed into a dream, or another dimension. As he looked to his side, he could see Dexter fingering Jana's pussy as he sucked on her big breasts, splayed out to the sides of her body as his big muscular body hovered over her, his big dick rubbing up and down against her thigh. Above him straddled a pretty black girl, who couldn't be a day over 19 years old, slowly lowering herself down on his rock-hard penis. Her long nails dug into his chest as she supported herself above him. Her eyes were closed and her big tits were swaying gently as she lowered a little more of herself onto him with every thrust. "Ugghhhh, Coach!" she moaned through labored breath. "You got a big one, Coach! Shit!" she said through a wince and closed eyes. He hungrily grabbed her tits with both hands, kneading them roughly as she picked up the pace, but still not ready to take all of his length into her very tight snatch. Hearing a cry, Keith looked over to see Dexter's body wedged over Jana's, his crotch between her legs and starting to insert his massive girth into her little white body. "Ohhhh Dex!!! I'ts too big!! I can't....." she whined as he jabbed the end of his dick into her reddened orifice. "Hold on, baby....It'll fit baby......come on, baby......unnggghhhh," breathed Dex as he forced his black snake into her body a little at a time through her cries of pain and desire. Her legs drew up and her toes curled at the conflicting sensations of his giant penis stretching and filling her willing vagina. "Ohhhhh......Unnggghhh," she moaned as he gyrated his hips against hers, finding the angle of least resistence for his organ to sink deeper into her body. Watching and listening to him struggle to take her body filled Keith with strong feelings of anger, jealousy, and a need to protect Jana from pain. He knew, though, that she'd say so if she felt threatened or was in too much pain. Besides, they weren't even dating, and he had a beautiful, sensuous diversion to ease the pain of watching the object of his desires get fucked by another man. Still, he needed to work out a little frustration, and Sharelle was going to be the one to benefit from it. She had adjusted to his size, but still hadn't gotten his whole length into her, hovering her hips a couple of inches above his as she stroked up an down along his length. Lifting up and grabbing her by the waist, he flipped her over onto her back, his body between her legs. He looked down and could see her breasts jiggle and fall to the side, and her taut belly rose and fell with her breath. Positioning his head at her warm, moist lips, he pressed his body forward, sinking most of his length into her. Moaning loudly, she wrapped her legs and arms around his body, her nails digging into his back as he sunk more and more of himself into her until his hips met hers. Sharelle groaned her approval at having his whole penis inside of her, then gyrated her hips as he thrusted in and out, feeling her walls shift as her hips bucked against his slick hardness. As he looked down between their bodies, he could see her lower abdomen bulge out slightly each time he sunk his entire penis into her body. Her breathing started to get deeper and slower, and the walls of her vagina started to contract around his shaft. "Ohhhhh Fuck!!! OHhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhh!!!!! Gggnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!!!" she cried out as her body became enveloped in an orgasm. Bucking her hips into his and tensing her feet and hands against his body as he continued to pound her black body into the mattress. As she came down off the wave of her climax, she pumped ever harder back at his body as he thrusted in and out. Overcome by the sensations of being involved in a foursome, but at this time completely focused on the pretty bronze-skinned coed bucking underneath him like a wild animal, Keith started to grunt, feeling his orgasm approaching. Coach Carter and His Catcher Ch. 02 "Oh Coach, come for me!! Oh Coach, come for me!!" she said over and over as he held her by the shoulders, her legs tightly wrapped behind his clenched ass. He saw her brown body bouncing into the bed with each thrust his much bigger body pressed into her. Her hips and ass gyrated under his weight, further massaging a hard organ that was already on the verge of orgasm. "Oaaahhhh!!!!" he groaned as he felt his orgasm rise up from his balls, making his already hard cock throb bigger, then fire a long rope of cum into her box as he continued to thrust into her, lightning bolts of sensation hitting his body as his pulsating mushroom head glided along her convulsing inner walls, spurting more and more semen deep into her chamber as she worked her hips, taking all he had to give into her body. "Aahhhh Shit!!!" she yelled out, feeling his cock throbbing deep in her vagina, shooting a huge load into her womb. "I feel that cum!! Get it, Coach! Get it!" Keith felt like he'd never finish emptying his seed into Sharelle's body as he continued to thrust in and out. She hadn't stopped gyrating underneath him, so he hadn't stopped plowing into her, even as his orgasm was completely finished and his penis threatened to soften. He was a little disappointed that he hadn't lasted longer, but having stumbled into group interracial sex created an arousal overload that demanded to be relieved in short order. He never knew how hot it would make him to have his way with a beautiful black girl like Sharelle, and she exuded a sexuality that he'd never felt before, not even from the horny teenagers that he remembered from so many years ago. Before he could go flaccid enough for her body to push him out of her, Sharelle told him she wanted him to lay on his stomach so she could give him a massage while he 'recharged his batteries.' His penis slid easily out of her opening, coated in her juices and his own semen, and she crawled out from under him. Keith felt her wet crotch, and the weight of her body, come to rest on the small of his back as she straddled him. His head turned to face his former catcher as her body was still straining to adjust to Dex's enormous size. He could see Dexter's body clench as he pumped at least 8" of hard cock into her. Her legs splayed wide out to each side, feet resting against his calves, and hips tilted upward to help ease his girth into her body. Breathing heavily and grunting softly with each thrust, Keith could see that her eyes were completely focused on Dexter's; as far as they were now concerned, Keith and Sharelle weren't even in the room anymore. "Oooohhh, yeah......take it, girl....take it....so tight, girl..." he groaned to her through clenched teeth, his hard black cock pushing her labia inward with each thrust, and clinging to his shaft as he pulled out. She could feel his wide head pushing aside her slick walls, up and down her tunnel. Her belly grew slightly with every inward thrust, her guts displaced by the large mass Dex was pushing inside of her. Jana broke out into a sweat all over, her overwhelmed body reacting to the sensations of this man fucking her with such a huge member. Her toes curled inward as she started to cum, her hips being jackhammered into the mattress with increasing force. She had never had sex with a black man before, and so far, it was every bit of what she pictured in her fantasies, if maybe a little more painful for her vagina. Her hips broke rhythm and started to jerk more slowly, her eyes closed from the intensity of the feeling, and she shrieked out loud, unable to contain the sensation of orgasm with Dexter's giant cock lodged deep inside her. After briefly losing her breath, she started to moan again loudly, tears streaming down her face as Dex continued to fuck her steadily. Her lubrication had gradually increased during penetration. and now he was easily gliding in and out of her hole. Desperately, though, he wanted to feel the sensation of sinking his entire black cock into this tight little white pussy. Slipping out of her completely for the first time, Jana sighed as he sat up on the edge of the bed, motioning for her to sit on his lap, facing Keith and Sharelle behind her. She closed her eyes, squeezed her arms around Dexter's neck, and gasped deeply as she lowered herself onto his erection. "Relax, baby, just relax and lower all the way down. You can do it, baby.." he purred into her ear as she gradually impaled herself on him more and more, moving her thighs ever closer to coming to rest atop Dex's legs. Finally, they grunted together as she rested his weight on him and the end of his penis was stretching her vagina and cervix high up into her abdomen. Her legs were wrapped around to his back, feet resting on the bed, as she gently started to gyrate her hips, further stretching her tight walls against his invading girth. Still trying to adjust to having all of him inside of her, Jana wasn't quite ready, or lacked the strength, to raise herself up thrust against him. Instead, she rocked forward and back, holding what had to be 10 or 11 inches of meat fully inside her as he manipulated every surface of her vaginal walls. Her face was flushed and her mouth agape, drooling slightly as she moaned with her head buried just below Dexter's shoulders. His big black hands stood out like a silhouette against her white skin, gripping her hips as she bucked back and forth on his lap. Coach Carter was in complete bliss, enjoying Sharelle's massage as he lay completely limp, letting her slender hands grip and claw his back and shoulders, working out the tense knots caused by 16 hours of coaching every day. He could feel the warm liquid, mostly from his own body, leaking out of her vagina and rubbing into his back as she moved her hips. Sharelle was again getting very wet as she watched her friend Dexter fuck her new roommate. She was impressed that such a short girl had managed to take such a long cock completely inside her like she was. Sharelle and Dex were childhood friends, and though at times she thought she'd like to fool around with him, the size of his penis scared her too much to try it. Better to watch others get reamed by that monster, she often thought to herself. Little did she know, she'd end up living with someone who was willing to do just that. Underneath her, Keith was getting turned on as well, his erection pressing down into the mattress as he watched Jana start to gyrate harder atop Dexter's cock. From his angle, he could see Dexter's back flex subtly as he moved his hips in rhythm with hers. Her toes, only a few inches from his face, were flexing and relaxing as their movements quickened. Dexter growled in excitement, kissing her neck as he stood up with Jana stilled attached to his front, legs wrapped around him and thick rod jammed deep inside her body. For a few moments she writhed up and down against his tense body, mewling as he raised her up and lowered her back down on his penis. His hands rubbed up and down her back as she clung tightly around his shoulders and neck. Growling loudly again, he slapped his big hand against her ass then lifted her off him, turned her around and lifted her up again. Both Jana and Dexter faced Keith as he lowered her little white body down on his huge dick again. She moaned loudly as her vagina stretched to take his entire length. Lifting her up by the thighs, Dex began to work his penis in and out of her. Keith could see his biceps and chest muscles flex as he lifted her over and over, forcing her body to stroke his shaft. As the sex once again overwhelmed Jana, she became like a rag doll- very limp and loose, powerless to stop this huge powerful football player from doing whatever he wanted with her, and the thought of this aroused her even further. Dexter lifted up her body and dropped it back down on his thick shaft over and over, sending a ripple through Jana's body each time her fall stopped at the base of his dick. Laying on the bed as Sharelle dug her fingers deep into his back, he could see Dexter's dick pistoning in and out of Jana's vagina. Her labia were red and swollen, pushed in with every thrust and clinging to his black shaft as he pulled out. She had never had anyone this big inside her by a long shot. Before this, Keith had been biggest by far, and Dexter was both thicker and longer than him. Struggling to form thoughts beyond the sensation of having this big black cock inside her, she dreaded how sore she would be come morning. Thrusting faster and faster, Dexter started to grunt as Jana mumbled incoherently, leaning her back against his muscular chest. She appeared almost unconscious with her eyes closed, lost in a sexual trance, control over her own body long since gone. Suddenly, he seemed to reach a speed that flipped a switch in Jana's body, sending her into a primal howl, her hips bucking wildly and her creamy skin now turning rose red, heat surging through her body as his dick rubbed against her g-spot as it plunged deep into her abdomen. She gasped for breath, eyes opened wide, with legs and feet flexed. Keith could see Dexter's balls draw up close to his body just as he started to grunt loudly, telling Jana how much he loved fucking her little white body. Unable to answer, Jana cried out whenever she was able to compose herself to take a breath and exhale. "Fuuuuuuck", Dex bellowed, just as Keith saw the base of his black cock twitch. He could see the muscle of his penis pump it's cum up into her body as they both moaned deeply. He slowed his thrusts, overcome by the sensation of his penis in climax, spurting hot cream against Jana's cervix stretched high into her body. Keith saw Dex's semen coating his cock each time he lifted Jana's body up, then run down to his balls and drip to the floor as she lowered back down. Leaning his head back with a low groan, Dexter savored the feeling of his cock buried deep inside his first white pussy, holding an exhausted Jana in his hand, feeling her heavy breath as she leaned back against him. He held her still as his cock started to soften insider her, finally slipping out with an audible slurp when he lifted her slightly. Jana's vagina gaped open slightly, with a stream of semen running out and dripping to the floor. Dexter tossed her onto the bed, Jana landing clumsily on her side next to Keith's face, her breath taken away in surprise. While her eyes were locking onto Keith's, Dexter leaned into Sharelle's ear, whispering how much he'd always wanted to fuck her, and this was her chance. The next thing Keith heard were two sets of lips smacking, then he felt her body slip off the top of his as Dexter laid her down on her back. Keith and Jana leaned in for a kiss of their own, tongues deep into each others' mouths as she laid down next to him. A small pool of his own cum, having dripped out of Sharelle's vagina, rolled off his back as he turned to his side to embrace Jana. He was already rock hard after watching his former student get stuffed by his own player's huge dick. He was jealous that she'd given it up to another man right in front of her, and the only relief he knew was to fuck her even better than Dexter had. "He may be a little bigger than me," he thought, "but I know how to drive this girl crazy." He rubbed his hard cock against her leg while Jana's toes dragged across his feet. He reached down to her crotch and was shocked to feel her lips parted, the warmth of her tunnel emanating into the air around it. As he reached a finger inside, she moaned at the renewed contact inside of her. Keith couldn't believe how hot the inside of her cunt was, reaching a second finger inside to touch her g-spot. Jana wrapped a leg around him as he fingered her, hands soaked by her juices and the semen left inside courtesy of his star defensive lineman. "I want you inside me," she purred as her hips bucked against his fingers. Keith got up and told her to get on her knees, plunging his cock all the way in on the first stroke. She pulled her hips forward as a reaction, then slammed them back into Keith's body. The magnetism between them was apparent as they immediately fell into a frenzied rhythm, her butt slapping loudly against him at each thrust. Keith was strangely energized and aroused by the fact that he was following another man into her pussy, and a more well-endowed man at that. She was noticeably looser than when they'd fucked in the high school supply room, but instead of feeling sadness or jealousy, he took it as an opportunity to fuck her harder than he'd ever felt comfortable with before. Jana moaned loudly as he pounded away from behind, sending a wave through her body with every thrust. Looking over at Sharelle, he saw that she was on top of Dexter with his cock in her hand. Dexter was already hard again, and must have been at least 10" long, he thought to himself. Her big bubble-shaped ass pointed straight back as she straddled him, her big tits hanging over his chest. "I'm gonna give it to you good, Dexy!", she said through heavy breathing as she started to sink her weight down over his cock. Having just had sex stretched her vagina some, and gave her the bravery to take on big Dex's dick. Keith was giving one hell of a fucking to Jana, but was captivated competely by watching Sharelle's body slowly take Dexter's giant penis into her dripping box. She lowered herself another inch or so with each thrust, his hips bucking upwards as she lowered her ass down onto he length. "Ohhh....Shit!!!!", she screamed as he bottomed out, stretching her cervix just as he did to Jana's, feeling every inch of her soaking but velvety walls, knowing his dick insider her was everything she'd always dreamed it would be. Keith felt the familiar twinge of approaching orgasm as he watched Sharelle, all curves and very little extra fat, gyrate her hips back and forth, massaging his massive penis against every surface of her vagina. He could see the big black fingers gripping her breasts from the side as her moans became less an expression of sexual feeling than an animal response to great sex. Dexter knew that if he was any bigger, he wouldn't fit inside her without putting her in pain, but that no one would every have a penis as big and satisfying as his, either. Sharelle started to moan loudly, bucking her hips at a faster pace than he was thrusting, then froze, all of her body tense and flexed as her orgasm wolloped her, nearly making her unconscious as he continued to jackhammer up into her from below. It took several seconds before she was able to get her breath back, and when she did it was heavy and labored, eyes bulging as she fought against the dual intensity of her own orgasm and the giant rod stuffed deep into her pussy. "Dex.....Dex.....stop....I gotta stop.....pussy's too sensitive...." se said, wincing as her pussy felt like pins and needles being pushed into her body by his giant clock. The feeling wasn't painful, but it was the most sensitive feeling that Sharelle could ever remember having. Dex groaned in disappointment as Sharelle pulled her body off of his, his long dick bouncing off his skin as it was suddenly realeased into the open. She held her hand over her crotch, anxious for her vagina to recover from it's climax, but fearing that the soreness from being penetrated by two dicks would be too great to do any more fucking today. "Coach...when can I get some of that again? My girl over here can't go on. How about I get her to suck my dick while you fuck her?" he asked, desperate to give his body the satisfaction that it was working toward when Sharelle's body had suddenly had enough. "I've got a better idea he said, looking at Dexter with a knowing smile as he turned over onto his back again, leading Jana to straddle him from on top. As she lowered down on his penis, Keith pulled her up close to his face, forcing her to lay down flat, chest to chest. As she gyrated up and down his body, feeling his skin against hers and enjoying his cock once again, she felt a pair of big hansd on her buttocks and an unfamiliar poke at her anus. She felt Dex's hands grab her hips as the head of his dick rested against her rectal opening. "What are you doing?", asked Jana with just the hint of alarm. "About to show you a good time, girl", said Dexter, giddy at the prospects of getting his first white pussy and ass on the same night. "Are you about to fuck me in my ass?!" she asked, now fully alarmed. "Just relax, baby, it's gonna feel good. You ain't never had good sex if you ain't had this." said Dex, just as he sunk his fat mushroom head past her opening and into her hot bowels. "Ohh...NO! this is gonna fucking HURT!" she screamed, now halfheartedly trying to shoo Dex away with the back of her arm as Kieth kept hammering her pussy from underneath, unfazed by her protests. "OHHHH!!!!!", she screeched as Dex pushed another three inches of penis into her creamy white ass. "Relax your ass, girl, or this won't ever feel good", he said in response to her cries. "OOhhhh.....I want.....you out of my ass....." she moaned, realizing that it wasn't ALL painful, but still a little freaked out about being a little 120-lb. piece of meat in a 550-lb. man sandwich. "Lemme give'er somethin' to take her mind off it.." said Sharelle, climbing up to straddle her face. "He's right, baby. Just relax, and this will be the most amazing sex you've ever dreamed about." "Yeeahhh.....girlllll!" groaned Dex through gritted teeth as he sunk all but a few inches of his hard rod into her ass, watching it jiggle as his penis moved past her plump cheeks and through her stretched sphincter. Dexter slowly pulled most of his length out of her, then gently pushed it back in, feeling the tight ring of her opening and the soft tissue behind it all along every surface of his head and shaft. Jana bellowed "Noooo!!!" in a lower register as Dex penetrated her ass with his giant dick from above, while Keith thrusting into her pussy with quick strokes, keeping most of his penis inside of her at all times. She was moaning, both from pleasure and distress, wishing Dex wasn't going through with this, but also knowing she lacked the strength and the willpower to stop it. Given his massive girth and the fact that none of them had any lube, Dex soon figured out that any sort of hard thrusting into Jana's backside would surely hurt her, instead opting for long slow strokes, savoring the feeling of entering and leaving her body with his hard cock. Sharelle was on her hands and knees, just beyond Keith's head, with her reddened labia hovering just a couple of inches from Jana's face as she moaned incoherently, having just about given up the fight to keep her ass from getting penetrated. Jana reached forward, clamping her lips over Sharelle's opening and sending her tongue into her warm tunnel. Occasionally she would release her lips from Sharelle's vagina to utter, "oh my god.....too big....no..", but Dexter continued to pump his long rod in and out of her, eventually resting his hips up against her jiggling ass, savoring the feeling of being completely enveloped by her warm bowels. Jana nearly lost her breath as he bottomed out inside her ass; she felt like his head might emerge up her throat he was so deep inside her. Both Dexter and his coach could feel each other's dicks inside poor Jana, sandwiched between two thrusting, pumping, muscular bodies. The additional pressure against his cock turned Keith on, thrusting up at a faster rate, which created more friction against Dexter's penis inside her ass. Keith looked up to see Sharelle's ass and Jana's face buried in it. The faster he thrusted, the more he saw both Jana and Sharelle's body jiggle. Slowly, Jana's pain went away as another orgasm built deep within her body. Two big dicks pumping into her body, at different rhythms, were too much for her to withstand for very long without toppling over the edge. Coach Carter and His Catcher Ch. 02 Unable to keep breathing without the use of her mouth, Jana pulled away from Sharelle's moaning body, squealing with every breath and hips bucking hard against both dicks. Both men felt her body convulsing throughout, muscles flexing and relaxing, everything gripped by her powerful climax. Dexter felt her sphincter clamping down on his penis and watched as her body, flushed with arousal, convulsed as his coach continued to fuck her from below. His cock began to tingle, his hips started to buck, and he felt all his strength start to wane as his orgasm welled up from his balls. Dex looked down at the waves his body was sending through her ass each time he slapped up against her. He could see his thick cock forcing her open as he finally lost control, sinking all of his enormous length into her and firing his seed deep into her bowels. Both Jana and Keith could feel his cock swell and pulse as he ejaculated deep in her ass. "Ohhhhh!!!" he groaned as he laid on top of her body, completely spent after unloading twice inside his friend's roommate. Jana mumbled in what sounded like both a moan and a sob, tears dripping off her face onto Keith, who pounded her pussy at a steady rhythm but was starting to tire under the weight of two bodies. "oh.....I'm too tired.......too much.......get off me..." she moaned, with a huge black dick lodged in her ass and a big white one screwing her pussy. Dexter pulled off, her ass popping loose his half-erect dick, followed by a stream of semen rolling out of her gaping anus. Looking at Jana's face, exhausted and contorted with eyes closed, he could tell she'd had enough. He was awfully close to orgasm, but wasn't sure if Jana was up to any more sex after the trauma of double penetration she'd just gone through. On the other hand.....she had waited several weeks to tell him she wasn't pregnant, and she did lead him to a foursome including one of his own players. Suddenly he felt a bit entitled, picking up his speed as he gripped her hips, forcing her down to meet his thrusts. "Keith.......ungghhhh!!!!!!.........I'm so sore......I can't go on........." she moaned at him as he made her body shake from his aggressive pumping. "Feeling less adventurous?" he taunted her, "how about the adventure of three loads of cum?". Just then it rose up in his balls, stiffening his cock as he plunged her all the way down on his throbbing penis as it shot off deep inside her sore, stretched vagina. She mumbled and moaned softly as hips hips jerked underneath her then finally came to rest with a very spent, nearly unconscious Jana laying limp on his chest. They laid together silently, Keith running his fingers through her hair while right beside them, Dex and Sharelle were back at it. Fucking her from behind on their knees, Dex had his hands planted on her big breasts, squeezing them gently in his hands. Her head reached back and up, trying to reach his neck as she moaned in response to his thrusts. A ripple raced through her ass-cheeks and thighs as his pelvis slapped against her body. She liked this position better since the mass of her ass kept the first few inches of his long dick out of her pussy. Before too long, though, Dexter's carnal desires took over. "Damn, Sharelle.....I KNEW you'd be this good. Your body's BUILT for this!....Mmmmm!!!" he growled he lowered her down on the bed, ready to finish them both off for the night. With her face buried in a pillow, her ass was pointed straight up in the air, giving Dex the angle he needed to sink his big cock all the way in. She cried out in a mixture of yelps and curses as he gripped onto her waist, jerking her violently back into his pelvis as he hammered at her from behind. Loud slaps echoed through the room from their rapid fire collisions, making her ass ripple like water and her tits sway back and forth under her body. "Ohhhhh.....shit!!!!!......I'm coming all over your DICK!!" she cried out, her hips jerking, her vagina convulsing around the thick tube pistoning violently inside her. Dexter's whole body flexed as he threw his head back, and held her body to his for a moment, grunting loudly as he let off whatever he still held within him into her womb. After six or seven orgasmic thrusts, he pulled his softening cock out of her sore pussy and laid down beside her. After nearly an hour of feverish sexual activity between the four of them, the room fell silent. The music, laughing, and talking from the rest of the house echoed through the door. Dexter had thought to lock the door and turn off the light in order to give the ladies some peace and rest; as a result they all four fell asleep together. The next time Coach Carter awoke, it was daylight, and the other three were gone. He sat up on the edge of bed, trying to get his bearings. Slowly, he remembered where he was and what had happened last night. A slight soreness on his penis confirmed that it was not a dream; he really had just had sex with Jana, her roommate, and participated in a foursome with his star player. As he exited the house, those who lived there were either gone or still asleep. He stepped around plastic cups and beer bottles as he crossed the lawn to the sidewalk. On the walk back to his own apartment, his hands hit a piece of paper on their way into his pockets. Hey 'Coach', Looks like my sense of adventure is only matched by yours! I had a great time, and I know you did too! Give my ass a few days to recover, then call me. Me and my friends will be waiting...wearing only Dexter Dean jerseys! ttfn, Jana Folding it back up and stuffing it back into his pocket, Keith took a deep breath, shook his head with a smile, and continued home. "Thank God for college jobs," he said to himself, "but this place could be trouble."