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Taking One For The Team

By: SplinteredSteel



Ronnie had me just about sold on his plans for Friday night.

"I'm telling you, Shelly's friend will be into you!"

"Yeah," I said. "But will I be into her? How do I know what I'm walking into here?"

"Okay, I'm going to be completely honest with you Frankie."

I knew what he was going to say.

"She's kind of, um, well she's not skinny."

"Not skinny ... or fat?" I replied.

"Oh, she's definitely not fat, she's just a little, well, curvy!"

I could tell how desperate he was. As a college freshman, my roommate Ronnie was my only real friend and he was desperate to set up this double date for his girlfriend Shelly and her friend Rhonda. Shelly was a great girl, not my type only because she's taller than me (basketball player), but I was still jealous Ronnie could score a girl that great. It obviously meant a lot to him to have me go along with his plan, and I didn't exactly have any plans for Friday (other than the usual sitting alone playing video games).

"Okay, Ronnie. I'm going, but you owe me."

"Thanks man! It'll be fun, we'll get something to eat then go back to their place and drink!" It actually sounded fun, much more than I've had recently, and I hadn't drank since my first weekend in school.

When Friday rolled around, Ronnie was bouncing off the walls even more than usual. He was pretty confident that this double date idea would lead to some serious points for him. I couldn't blame him, I would be in the same mood, since I hadn't gotten any since a late-summer tear before coming to school and settling down some.

Not surprisingly, Ronnie was overdressed. He plunked down way too much money at the mall for some slacks and some flashy button-up shirt. Even with Ronnie's pleading, I wore my usual jeans and hooded sweatshirt.

We were meeting Shelly and Rhonda at an Italian restaurant called Noodles, and the whole way there I was dreading the moment I would meet my date: Seeing the overly obese girl and trying to divert my gaze from her non-neck while also trying to sound happy to see her. Oh, well I thought, at least I was going to get alcohol out of this.

We got to Noodles just as Shelly's car was pulling in, Ronnie and I went to greet them. Shelly got out first and looked like even more of a knockout, her long basketball player legs on display with a short skirt.

"Hi Frankie, I'm glad you came, we're gonna have a lot of fun."

"Hey Frankie," said a voice to my right I turned to see my date and was instantly floored by how cute she was. Her face was actually cuter than Shelly's, with dirty blonde hair that hung to her shoulders. I was glad to see that she was similarly underdressed, wearing simply overalls and a long-sleeved t-shirt. But upon the quick inspection of her body I noticed that Rhonda had a mountain-sized rack beneath her overalls. I should have known this, since I was told she was curvy, but I had never dated a busty girl so I was kind of taken aback.

"Oh, you must be Rhonda," I said. "Yeah, I'm Frankie, nice to meet you."

Rhonda gave me a hug and a quick peck on the cheek, which kind of surprised me. I felt her oversized honeymelons press against my chest. Ronnie and Shelly had already started walking toward the restaurant, Rhonda looked in my eyes.

"Thanks for coming, I know we'll have fun." I detected a slight bit of vamp-ness in her voice, like she really wanted to have some fun. I also noticed that while she was certainly curvy, with a nice plump ass to boot and bigger than average thighs, she was by no means fat, just a little bit chubby if anything.

Dinner went great, with Ronnie telling the girls all about my foibles of going to the wrong classes the first two weeks, as well as how the two of us tried to cook dinner for our floor, rather unsuccessfully. Rhonda and I got along well, I learned that she is from a military family and had gone to five different high schools. She's obviously very cultured and also very happy to finally settle down at a place she can call home.

As we were leaving, Ronnie gave me the keys to his car and told me to follow him and Shelly to her place. I would be driving Rhonda in his car, which I was dreading as some awkward silence. I was thinking of what we could talk about on the way to Shelly's place before Rhonda started talking as soon as she shut the door.

"I'm having a great time Frankie. Shelly told me you were a hottie and she was right on the money."

I didn't know what to say. I was certainly flattered but also knew I had to reciprocate Rhonda's kind words.

"Well thanks Rhonda, looks like we have two hotties in the car then."

"Oh that's so sweet Frankie. You told me that in the parking lot though, when you were eyeing me. I take it you like big tits?"

I nearly missed a stop sign when she dropped that bomb on me. I had never met a girl this forward, and really didn't know what to say.

"Oh, I don't know, I guess all guys are, aren't they?"

"It's okay Frankie," Rhonda said while turning to face me. "I love my E cups, they get me a lot of attention, don't be afraid to say you like them too."

"Well, I, do like them, Rhonda, they're awesome. Well, here we are!"

Thankfully we had just arrived at Shelly's small but nice house on the edge of town. I think I knew where the conversation was going, but I honestly wasn't ready for it, but I know I'll be ready the next time.

Ronnie and I took a seat in Shelly's living room as the two girls prepared drinks. I could hear them whispering to each other and giggling every now and then. Before the date it had not entered my mind that I would get laid, but I was feeling more and more confident. 

Ronnie sure was confident, as all he could do was smile and nod at me from across the room.

"Okay boys, who's thirsty?" Shelly said. The girls had concocted some kind of fruity drink with loads of alcohol in it, although it didn't taste like it. Rhonda sat right next to me, leaning against my shoulder with a hand on my thigh.

Ronnie and Shelly couldn't stop talking and laughing as they downed their trough of alcohol. I thought about interjecting before glancing over at Rhonda, who was beaming at me. I was lost in her big green eyes, and I nearly spit my drink out when Rhonda gently slid my hand into the side of her overalls.

Her skin was baby soft and I soon felt the material of her thong. I was a thong connuisseur from my previous relationship with a self-admitted Victoria's Secret addict. I could tell these were a pair of VS's Signature Cotton V-Strings, one of my favorites.

Rhonda had a pillow on her lap, so it wasn't readily apparent to Ronnie and Shelly what I was doing, but it really didn't matter anyway since they were pretty much ignoring us at this point. I slid my fingers inside her thong to find a soft, slightly trimmed bush, which I was now gently stroking. I looked at Rhonda and saw her close her eyes.

I slid my fingers down further and slowly found her clit, which was very wet and growing by the touch.

I was looking at Rhonda, but could see Ronnie and Shelly get up to leave and go to the adjacent room. We were alone, and I was about to fuck a girl I had just met. This was definitely the best Friday night ever.

When Rhonda opened her eyes, I saw that same vamp look that I had caught in her voice in the parking lot. She knew what she want and I wasn't going to stand in her way. Without averting her gaze, she sat up and unfastened her overalls, then leaned into me.

I easily slid my hand down her ass as her tongue entered my mouth. Her ass was made for groping, and maybe spanking, and I wrapped my fingers into her thong as I caressed her ass. This wouldn't last long, though, as Rhonda directed my hand up her shirt.

Having never been with a busty girl before, nothing could have prepared me for how massive her bra-encased breasts felt in my hand. Her bra was even softer than her skin, probably went for $50 at VS. But I wasn't in junior high any more, so I wasted no time in pushing her shirt over her head, which revealed Rhonda with her eyes closed and a coy smile on her face.

I had my hands all over Rhonda's milky skin now as she went back to kissing me. My hands eventually went back to her bra, this time to its sizeable clasp. After a rather futile try at unfastening it, Rhonda giggled and sat up, reaching behind her before slowly unleashing her mammoth breasts.

They were wonderful. Full, with pale pink aereolas bigger than those of any girl I had been with. I pulled her breasts into my face and dove right into one of those big nipples, circling it with my tongue before gently nibbling it.

Rhonda then reached for my sweatshirt, which she tossed aside before focusing her attention on my pants. I was out of my jeans in no time and Rhonda quickly pulled my rock hard cock out of my boxers, stroking it slowly. I responded by laying Rhonda down on the couch and pulling her overalls off of her, revealing a cream-colored V-string. I ran my hands over her smooth legs before resting my hands on her hips and pulling off her panties.

Before I could do a tongue-dive on her pussy, Shelly sat up and pushed me down.

"We can have foreplay another time, I just need a cock inside me right now."

I didn't both to say a word, I just let Rhonda go to work. She expertly sat up on me and slid my cock inside her wet, tight pussy. We both shuddered as it went in easily.

Rhonda's out of this world breasts were now right in front of my face as she began to find a rhythm on my cock, not so much pounding me as gyrating like a piston. She worked my cock like a pro as I groped her ghetto booty.

Right after I entered her, we heard loud moans from the next room. Yes, Ronnie had gotten lucky.

"Oh, we can do better than that, can't we?" Rhonda asked.

I just smiled as I started moving my hips in unison with hers. Rhonda started mashing her breasts together in front of my face, teasing me by moving them right as I tried to grab a nipple with in my mouth.

Rhonda was on top and in charge, but I knew I had to change the situation if we were going to out-sex our friends in the next room. I slapped Rhonda's big ass, and told her to get on the floor. I knew my actions invigorated her and she gladly obliged.

She got on all fours and pointed her ass at me. It looked so much bigger and sexier now, with her bush winding up her crack to her asshole.

I situated myself behind her and plunged my cock into her pussy again. The view was just perfect: All I could see was Rhonda's wonderful ass, with my cock going in and out of her pussy. I grabbed her hips and started pumping her more aggressively.

"Oh, oh, that's it Frankie!"

Rhonda was moaning and groaning louder and louder as I picked up my pace. I felt Rhonda reach back to finger her clit. I was close and started ramming her even harder before exploding inside her.

"Ah, ah, ohhhahhhhh! My God Frankie!"

I pulled out and laid on the floor with Rhonda who rolled over to lay on my shoulder. It seemed like we were there forever before I got a bonus for an unbelievable evening. The door to the next room opened, and before I could cover myself, Shelly walked out naked to get a glass of water.

I couldn't help but stare at her small pert, breasts and perfectly shaven pussy. Shelly walked by me and winked.

"Thanks again for coming, Frankie."

Taking One For The Team



As I opened my eyes, I could see the snow falling outside the bedroom window. I could hear the wind whipping through the trees outside. The last thing I wanted to do was get out of bed. I would of preferred to stay snuggled up under the covers all day. But, I remembered that my husband and I had a house party to go to this evening and it would take all day just to prepare. Getting ready to go out is one of my most favorite things to do. 

After having a cup of ambition and replying to the latest e-mails, I started the process of preparing for the long evening ahead. Rummaging through the closet, trying outfit upon outfit, looking for just the right one. What attitude did I want to wear this evening? 

I couldn't make up my mind if I wanted to display my soft submissive side or the confident business woman. Confidence is a very hard look to get laid with. Most men perceive you has unapproachable or stuck up. Others like the challenge. I'll go with the pink lace...always an eye catcher. Pink, laced thong underwear with matching bra, white lace garter belt with white thigh highs, long white satin gloves, a long strain of pearls that reach to my belly button, pearl earrings, and clear platform heels. Now for the outer garments. A powder blue, pleated, short skirt so the tops of the thigh highs are apparent to everyone in the room, and a soft tight white sweater revealing just enough cleavage.

OK, now that the attire for the evening is decided upon, let's prepare and check out the main attraction. Now my favorite part, a long hot shower. Making sure I had all that I needed, loofah sponge, body wash (with moisturizer of course), body stone for exfoliating my entire body, razor for shaving away all unwanted hair, and the body oil. The feel of the warm water running down my back and in the crack of my ass cheeks always gets me excited. First the hair - shampoo and condition, making sure that it's clean and smelling good. Apply body wash to the loofah sponge soaping up my entire body. Whenever I begin this process, my clit gets so hard every time I brush the sponge between my legs. As the excitement begins to build with what might the evening hold, my heart begins to race faster. Will the one I meet be tall, dark and handsome? I wonder what he will smell like? The scent of Polo or Joop always makes me crazy worn by the right man. Will he have the large hands that I so often masturbate and dream of? Will his touch be firm but gentle? Will he like to kiss? Thinking of all of these things makes me so horny. I decided to play with the body oil on my clit. I thought it might relieve a little bit of the anticipation and tension before the night actually begins. As I gently rub the body oil between the lips of my vagina, I could feel my own moisture slipping out from inside me. My clit was so hard, the lips of my vagina were already swollen with desire. I gently rubbed my index finger back and forth over my clit. It got harder and harder. I let the water from the shower head pour out over my face pretending it was the moisture of this stranger I so anticipated cumming in my mouth. Faster and faster I rubbed my clit. 

Damn, this just was not doing it! I needed more.I laid in the tub with the flow of the water from the shower head directly on my vagina. 

The image of this anticipated stranger standing between my legs rubbing his hard shaft in between the lips of my vagina as both of his hands held my breast firmly. Oh yes, this would bring some relief.As the beads of water danced one after the other upon my clit, my back began to arch and the lips of my vagina were trying to catch each drop of water as if it was the stiff cock I was searching for. I began rubbing my clit firmer with one hand and playing with the nipple of my right breast with the other, wishing that it was this anticipated strangers' hand and cock I was feeling.I could almost smell the scent of him with every flicker of my clit. Faster and faster. Oh, yes! As my uterus tightened and the walls of my vagina contracted against one another in search of that hard cock, I slowly brought myself to an orgasm. 

Would the gentleman I met this evening happen to be half as good as this? I could only hope.I continued with my preparations for the evening's awaited event. After hours of making sure that my skin was moisturized, my hair and make up perfect, I started with the perfume treatment. I always like to make sure that whatever part of my body is next to a mans' nose will get a soft scent of the perfume I am wearing. I have found that it is true about "the scent of a woman" in a man's mind. If everything else goes well, your scent will be etched in his mind for all of time. The goal is to make sure everything else goes well. 

As I started to put my undergarments on, I started getting excited all over again. The anticipation of this stranger was causing my vagina to become moist all over again. I had to keep myself focused and stop myself from getting excited. I didn't want to have my pink lace thongs dripping a trail behind me this evening. I'll save that for the right moment. 

OK, I'm ready to go. Everything is perfect. Now let's hope that I find this gentleman I fantasized about in the shower. We got there about 8:30pm. The house was already full of people. There were about 20 couples already there. As my husband and I made our way around the house, introducing ourselves to others, I didn't seem to notice the presence of anyone close to the man I had dreamed of all day. My husband and I will play in separate rooms or together, depending on the preference of the other couple. 

I like to play in a separate room with whomever catches my eye. I don't like distractions and I like to devote all of my attention to that one individual. As the night went on, different couples paired up and went off either in separate rooms or they were playing in a group in the family room. I on the other hand was finding myself quickly becoming disappointed with the options to choose from. My husband on the other hand seemed to have found this one woman that he really wanted to fuck. She was very attractive, but her husband...well, she should have left him home. 

My husband approached me and let me know what his intentions were. He wanted to know if I had any attraction to the other woman's husband. I told him no, and that there was just no chemistry between us. After a few minutes of my husband begging for me to entertain this guy so he could fuck his wife, I conceded. 

First I went into the kitchen to get a very strong drink, in hopes of gearing up my mind for the endeavor I was about to embark on. I love my husband very much and if doing this for him will give some pleasure, then that's what I'll do. After downing a quick drink, I went over to the guy and started with some small talk. I could see out of the corner of my eye that my husband and the other guy's wife were moving closer and closer to the other room. This guy was practically drooling. I was probably the best strange woman he would or ever had in his life (not to sound boastful, but there's a reason my husband calls me his box of Cheese-Nips.) My stomach started to turn at the thought of this guy even touching me. How was I going to pull this off without him knowing that I was disgusted.

OK, on goes the imagination and off to the bedroom we go. If I do this right, I can get him to cum in about 20 minutes without it appearing I rushed him or disliked it. I hate hurting other people's feelings just because I wouldn't want to be with them. I think all men should have the opportunity to feel like King Shit, no matter what.

As we entered the bedroom, I unbuckled his pants and began kissing him. He kissed like a lizard and his breath smelled even worse than one. OK, shut off my senses and just do it. If I pretend that I'm a sex slave and I have to do this, I might get through it. I went to my knees and began licking the shaft of his cock. No where close to the one I imagined in the shower. It quickly got hard. This was good, but I didn't stop sucking on it. I figured that the longer I sucked on him, the less opportunity he would have of touching me.

After about five minutes I could feel the vein in his shaft starting to throb. This was a good sign. I slowly backed off and stood before him. As I slowly undressed without letting him touch me, he started to salivate even more. All I could do was try not to look at him and get this over with. After I finished undressing, I guided him over to the bed. I made him lay on his back and I continued sucking his cock. He kept trying to fondle my breast. I would move ever so gently in the other direction so he would know that I didn't want him to touch me. I just wanted it to appear that I was out of his reach. I quickly positioned myself to mount him. He said he wanted to please me before we started that. I replied, "No, you work hard for a living and you should be taken care of. Just lay back and let me please you."

I quickly mounted him before he could attempt something else. As I inserted his stiff cock inside of me, I made sure I started off slow so he didn't realize how quickly I wanted this to be over. I quickly started contracting my vaginal walls even though I hardly moved. Once he felt the contractions, I could feel him throbbing even harder. I knew this wouldn't take long or be all that difficult after all. So, what did I do? I fucked the shit out of him. I squatted on my feet and proceeded to go up and down on the shaft of his cock without my vagina even touching the outside of him. 

Thank goodness, within two minutes he was groaning in ecstasy. There it was, I could feel the cum starting to shoot inside the tip of the condom. So, I began contracting my vaginal walls even harder, faking an orgasm, screaming as if I were cumming with him.This guy went to the moon and back, and was pulling the sheets out of his ass. He couldn't even move after it was over.

I quickly made off to the bathroom to clean up. As I was coming out of the bathroom, I passed my husband in the hall. He was finished, too, and a very happy camper. I whispered to him that this was the first and last time I would take one for the team. No matter how much he wanted to fuck another woman, if there was no chemistry between her husband and I, "It wasn't happening!

"How many times does this happen to us? As swingers, I'm sure this has happened to both men and women alike. I don't think we should have to settle for anything less than fulfilling our deepest fantasies. My husband and I already have outrageous sex, so why should I settle for anything less than outrageous. Well, I won't be and hope that none of you do either.

As far as the gentleman in the shower, well, he's still a fantasy waiting to happen. In the meantime, he will continue to fulfill my desires in my imagination.



Taking One for the Team



I've always been a big fan of football, not so much the game but the players. I think it all started when I was 18 and a senior in high school when I became intimately familiar with the football team. 

I was a bit of a nerd in high school. I ran around with the bookish crowd, but was not the most intellectual of the bunch. In my black plastic rimmed glasses and white starched shirts I looked more like a junior executive than a high school student. Because of that, I fit right in with the literary club, the drama club and the other groups of kids who banded together in an attempt to fend off the inevitable taunts that went with the territory. 

I was a little overweight, a problem that has plagued me for most of my life. I was also not very athletic, something I managed to change as I grew older. Today, I work out regularly and though I am a bit beefy, I am happy with my body. Back then I was not very happy, mainly because I was still deep in the closet. 

Because of some health problems, and mainly because I was terminally shy, I ended up spending my gym classes as the locker room supervisor. The entailed managing the basket room where students checked their belongings, passing out towels after workouts and tidying up the locker room after class.

I guess this position suited me well for a variety of reasons. First, I had a quasi-authority. I controlled the towels and guarded the valuables. Secondly, I got to avoid taking a shower, which meant I wold not have to be naked in front of the other boys. I know now my shyness was due to my fear that I would become aroused around so much naked male flesh. I am proud to say that today, I have gotten over that problem as well. Oh I still get aroused, I am just no longer shy about it!

The coach became quite friendly with me and eventually asked me if I would like to help out with the Varsity Football team, all seniors and 18 like me. Since that meant that I would be able to see the hottest and the hunkiest guys in school naked on a regular basis, I agreed. 

I became the equipment manager. That meant I was the one who arranged all the pads and uniforms before practice and games. I also was in charge of cleaning and taking care of the equipment as well. It was a job I took to with zeal, and though it meant neglecting a few meetings of the book club, I became the envy of my peers. Later, I found out that most of them turned out to be gay. Big surprise!

Spending all that time with the football team gave me an opportunity to come out of my shell a bit, and soon the players became downright friendly toward me. I would chat with them after practice about their girlfriends and school, and listen to them go on and on about the games they played. I acted as though I was intently interested in every nuance of the latest play they were running, or just how close they cam to making that goal. In reality I just liked being around them. I liked their rugged budding masculinity and the physicality they shared with each other. Where else could you pat guys on the butt and not be thought of as a little odd?

One afternoon after a late practice session, long after the school was emptied, I was walking around the locker room picking up the last of the towels and a couple of stray jocks when I heard sounds coming from the Physical Therapy room. Our school had a special room with a whirlpool bath and massage table for use during the most intense training sessions. 

As I neared the door, I recognized the voice of the second string quarterback, Dan. He was kind of a big guy for a quarterback, but very quick on his feet and had a good passing arm. 

"Aw man, that's awesome!" There was something in his voice that told me he wasn't just having a conversation. As I nudged the door open, I had that suspicion confirmed. 

Dan was spread across the massage table, still wearing his football pants and pads. His rounded butt gleamed in the shiny crimson fabric. As I looked in further I saw the source of his pleasure. Josh the tight end, was massaging his thighs and backside through the fabric. 

"Shit your ass feels nice in these." Josh reached up to the waist of Dan's pants and pulled the kidney pads out and tossed them on the floor. 

"Now I can really feel that ass."

And feel it he did. Josh lovingly caressed, kneaded and stroked the quarterback's tight butt until Dan was writhing in pleasure. Josh was pretty worked up as well as I could tell from the huge bulge in his jock. 

Just as the pressure was starting to mount in my own pants, Josh couldn't stand being separated from Dan's hot ass by the fabric of the football pants any longer. He grabbed the waistband and forced them over Dan's round butt. 

"My God you have a fine ass, boy" Josh said, running his hands over the white skin framed by the straps of Dan's jock. 

"Better than John's?" Dan moaned.

"Way better," said Josh. "But I guess you are pretty familiar with his ass, aren't you?"

John was the Center and Dan spend long hours with his hands between John's legs taking the snaps during practice. 

Dan was bucking as Josh ran his finger down the crack of his ass. " Oh yea." Dan whimpered. "More than once I've felt his cock get hard while I was waiting for the snap, too." 

"Figures." Josh agreed.

They were too far gone to notice me standing there rubbing my crotch watching the two hottest guys on the team get it on. At least that's what I thought.

Dan turned to face Josh, about to lock him in a sweaty embrace when he spotted me.

"Oh Shit!" Dan turned white as his jock. 

Josh turned to look at what had caught Dan's attention and his eyes burned when they saw me.

"Looks like we got company, " Josh spit the words out in a way that made me tremble.

I tried to speak, but my voice was only a whisper. "I didn't see anything at all guys." 

I started to retreat through the door, when Dan's voice stopped me cold.

"Get in here, Kurt" 

I stammered something about having to clean up the locker room, but before I could flee, Josh had my wrist and was dragging me into the room. Once I was fully inside, he locked the door and slammed me against the wall.

"Look, Kurt." Josh said with a seriousness I had never heard ni his voice before. "Dan and I were just unwinding after practice. Guys like us get pretty worked up out on the field and we need to work out some of our energy before we can really relax, you understand?"

"Sure," I muttered, "I understand. I'll leave you guys alone and get on with my cleaning."

Josh released his grip on me and stood back a little. He looked down at my crotch and saw the evidence of my hard cock straining at the fabric of my jeans.

"Looks like you got pretty worked up too, even if you didn't work out with us."

I blushed and started to move to the door when he caught me again.

"Maybe you need to unwind a little too?" Josh reached directly to my crotch and grabed my rigid cock through my pants. "Yep, you got you a lot of tension there."

He squeezed my hard dick and I gave an involuntary gasp. "What do you think, Dan, think Kurt could help us unwind?"

Dan had stepped our of his football pants and was standing before me in only his jock and his pads. He reached into his bulging jockstrap and pulled his hard cock out. Waving it at me he said, "I think this is what Kurt really needs, isn't that right Kurt?"

I didn't speak, but my hungry stare gave them my answer. Though I had only seen cock sucking in the hand full of faded magazines under my bed, I knew it was what I really wanted to do. 

Dan took my stare as a cue and he motioned to his stiff seven-inch cock.

In a flash I was on my knees licking his dick like an ice cream cone. It was smooth, silky and hot. It smelled like sweat and Right Guard, and I knew I had to have it all. Soon I had the entire thing in my mouth, sucking it like a pro. Dan moaned as I gave him the most enthusiastic blow job imaginable.

Josh meanwhile had stripped and moved behind Dan to continue working on his ass. From the way Dan was bucking I assumed that Josh had at least one finger up Dan's ass, making his cock twitch in my mouth.

"Aw fuck, that is good!" Dan groaned as he thrust into my mouth. 

From what I could see, it looked like Josh was rubbing Vaseline on his cock getting it ready to invade Dan's tight hole. 

Dan bent over slightly and steadied himself on my shoulders as Josh pressed his dick into him. He moaned a little, made a few gasping sounds and then began to move in rhythm with Josh as he got fucked and blown at the same time.

Dan's hard dick was smashing into the back of my throat with each of Josh's thrusts. It was as if Josh was fucking my mouth right through Dan's ass. I was whimpering with pleasure as he thrust again and again into my mouth. 

I was rubbing my cock furiously through my jeans as I sucked Dan's hard pole when he stood up and grabbed my head, he groaned loudly and held his cock deep in my throat. That's when I felt the gush of cum spray my throat. Wave after wave of hot cum pumped into my, filling my throat and bubbling into my mouth. I swallowed to keep from drowning on his cum and it tasted so good. 

"That's it Dan, tighten that ass on my dick" Josh cried as he rammed deep into Dan's butt. His own cock exploding and flooding Dan with his cum. Both of the hunky football players shuddered as their orgasms subsided. I continued to suck Dan's cock until he had to force my off it.

"Enough! Shit you are greedy aren't you Kurt?"

I was panting, cum dripping from my chin. "Sorry"

"Oh,. Don't be sorry, you got a fucking amazing mouth." Dan said wiping the sweat from his face. "Just a little intense after getting off."

Josh, gradually pulled out of Dan's ass and fell back against the massage table, his cock now soft and covered in Vaseline and cum.

"You got a damn fine ass there, Dan." Josh smiled. "And I thought I was supposed to be the tight end?"

They both laughed, then turned to me. 

"Heck," Josh said, "this is no way to treat a teammate. Kurt hasn't shot his load yet."

Dan helped me up and in a few moments had my clothes off me. Josh grabbed me around the waist and hoisted me onto the massage table. "Here, Kurt." He said, " Time for a little therapy for you too."

With that both Josh and Dan proceeded to lick and stroke me to the most intense climax of my life. And once I had shot a big load of cum all over myself, they wiped it up with their hands and fed it back to me drop by drop.

After that encounter, my job as Equipment Manager made my senior year in high school go a lot easier. Even better, I became good friends with the rest of the team, though not in the same way as with Josh and Dan. 

I did notice that the coach treated me a little differently, too. Thought I never could confirm it, I long suspected he may have helped his star quarterback unwind a few times as well. 



Taking One for the Team



I'm in my junior year of college. Due to an ankle injury I suffered in high school my career as a walk on consists of holding for place kicks, the hands are still great, and charting the opposition offense. Along with that I've been helping tutor some players. One of them is a senior offensive tackle named Truman, he has brothers named Jefferson, Kennedy and Roosevelt, who if his luck holds out should be a late round pro draft pick. With our common football interest we're good friends.

Well late in the season Tru asks me if I would do him a huge favor, huge being the optimal word since Tru is 6-7 tall and 340 pounds. "Can you help a brother out Kyle?" he explained, "You know we've got two games left and I need to really be at full strength to finish the year and I've got this groin pull. The trainer says I can't afford to make it any worse."

I knew about Truman's injury which is why he only does light drills. Now I'm ready to help the team any way I can but I'm not seeing any way that I can or want to be involved with a groin that size. So I said, "Huh?"

"No man it's like this" he said, "My girlfriend is well in need of some attention and I can't afford to get it on with her and get hurt worse so could you help a brother out and show her some good times?"

At first I thought he was jacking with me but Tru isn't a real jokester. Then this leapt to the top of my all time strangest moments list because I know Tru's girlfriend and while LaVonna and Tru are a great match my match with her wouldn't exactly be perfect.

LaVonna is a fine looking black girl 5-11 tall with thick wavy black hair with blonde highlights, broad shoulders, big round breasts, a narrow waist, fabulously wide hips, a big full round firm butt, thick thighs, massive calves and checks in at 225 pounds. She puts the shot and throws the javelin on the track team. I, the well tanned white former free safety, now place kick and clipboard holder, on the other hand am all of 6 feet tall and weigh 180 pounds.

Lincoln was very insistent, "I can't ask just anybody and you're such a good guy. LaVonna really needs some action and she likes you. She thinks you're a smart funny guy and you think she's hot right? Come on Kyle."

I've never been with a woman close to the size of LaVonna and she is attractive, like I'm going to tell Tru anything else. So what am I going to do but say, "Well you're asking a lot but I'll give it my best shot."

With that Truman gives a huge sigh of relief and hugs me and says, "I can't tell you how much this helps me out Kyle. I knew you would come through for me. LaVonna is expecting you at 6:30 tonight. Do her right and thank you man."

So flash forward to 6:30 and there I am greeted by LaVonna at the door. She's wearing sweats, school spirit and all, and no denying looks fabulous but man she is thick, I mean dwarfing me everywhere you can see, feel or imagine. 

As I enter and close the door behind me I am immediately engulfed in a hug by LaVonna who staring into my eyes and says, "Oh Kyle I am so glad you are here to stand in for Truman. With his injury we just can't risk him not being able to play and his future and all but damn I've got needs and you're a real friend to step up for him." 

If I didn't fully intend to enjoy the living fuck out of myself I would consider myself a hero taking one for the team. With that LaVonna tilted her head and kissed me, the long wet tongue dance that kicks off a hot evening then came the first surprise of many. 

As we were kissing and I was rubbing her broad back LaVonna had her arms around me then cupping my ass with both hands she lifted me off the floor. If it wasn't obvious I was in for a new experience that nailed it for sure. 

As my feet returned to the floor LaVonna squeezed me and said, "Now let's get you out of those britches Kyle, can't do much with them on." 

I unbuttoned my khaki's and LaVonna helped me out of them while I took off my shirt. LaVonna stood and I took the next logical step I gently slid her sweatshirt up and over her head. Hot holy damn not wearing a bra there were LaVonna's massive full firm fat jugs. Fuck, without a doubt they're the most awesome pair I've ever seen!

Stunned as I was I had enough wits about me to slide my hands around the waistband of LaVonna's sweat pants and lower them past her wide hips and down her legs. Of course no panties so as I squatted in front of her I softly kissed her neatly trimmed bush and continued to lower her pants down her long rock solid legs. 

As I stood LaVonna put her hands at the sides of my waist and said, "Now let's unveil my new best friend and star of the evening." She then lowered my boxers down and off. 

This time it was LaVonna squatting in front of me and she kissed the head of my eight inches which was as hard as it has ever been. Taking my dick gently in her hand LaVonna led me to the bed and laid me down in the center. She climbed up and kneeling between my legs took my stiff cock in her mouth and got things going.

LaVonna's head bobbed up and down as she quickly took the full length of my shaft between her lips my head was spinning but all I could think was, Damn this girl can suck cock. I was enjoying one of the finest blow jobs I had ever experienced and doing my best to hold out but after a good five minutes LaVonna's talent for giving head won out and I couldn't hold back any longer. 

I shot my load and after swallowing LaVonna licked my balls sucking on one then the other before crawling up over me until she was sitting on my chest and said, "That was a pleasure Kyle you are one sweet piece of meat. Now it's your turn to show your stuff, I just love to climb on for the muff dive."

Staring at LaVonna's pussy was as inviting as being aware of her massive thighs on either side of my face was intimidating but I was ready to give it my best shot. Taking a deep breath I said, "I'm game so let's not waste time getting to it." 

Then I reached around and grabbed two handfuls of LaVonna's solid ass as she slid forward so her pussy was at my chin and I got to it. With my head surrounded by LaVonna's thick thighs it was like being in a tunnel and all I could hope to do was to lick my way to the light at the end. 

At first LaVonna was sitting on my chest and I wasn't sure how long I could keep going but my efforts must have been to her liking because soon enough she rose up on her knees and hovered over my face. I was probing my tongue into her slit finding her clit while massaging the backs of her solid thighs and her big round butt. I took a break to kiss the inside of LaVonna's thighs causing her body to shake so that must have hit the spot. 

I returned to lapping away at LaVonna's pussy and she shook enough that I knew she came. I wasn't trying to keep track of how many times but at that point she sat back on my stomach and said, "Damn Kyle you sure know what you're doing down there. I'm out of breath."

Likewise, I thought with LaVonna atop my stomach but she quickly slid off to my side and reached down to stroke my recharging dick. It didn't take much coaxing from LaVonna's strong left hand for me to be good and hard again. "Ooo you are a regular comeback kid Kyle, your sweet dick is ready for more." 

LaVonna rolled a condom on my dick then flopped onto her back and spread her long strong legs wide. Hoping I was up to the job I eased myself between her legs and slid my dick into her pussy. I was taking my time and trying not to put too much force into my efforts but LaVonna had other ideas, "Come on now Kyle I'm a big girl so I need the man sized effort. I need it hard and you've got to go deep. Man up and pump it in there good, I just know you can pound pussy, now come on and give it to me like I need it." 

Now knowing the score I took a deep breath and said, "Here it comes girl, all the way with all I've got." I just had to hope 180 pounds was enough for the task at hand and began really pumping my cock into LaVonna's pussy. All I had must have been enough because true to her word she got off on getting pounded hard and deep. 

LaVonna had her eyes closed and was turning her head slightly from side to side as she rolled her hips in the opposite directions. laVonna was squeezing her fat tits with both hands while I had my hands braced on her knees. I was just glad to be able to hold up my end of the bargain.

At that point Lavonna planted her feet firmly on the bed and began humping her big butt off the bed and her hips up at me. I had to match her motions to stay inside of her and just managed to do that as LaVonna used her powerful legs to fuck me as much as I was her. 

With all that going on under me I was getting winded. Finally I couldn't hold back any more and shot my hold before falling forward with my head between LaVonna's fat tits. She stroked my hair and said, "I hope you enjoyed that as much I did Kyle, it was fan-fucking-tastic." 

Enjoy it? It was nothing short of mind incredible. Catching my breath I kissed LaVonna's tits and told her she needed a massage, not mentioning I needed a chance to recharge, then had her lay on her stomach. Straddling her back I began at her broad shoulders then worked my way down her powerful back. 

As I got to her lower back I had moved back and just sat down on LaVonna's big butt figuring she wouldn't have a problem with that. I paused and settled myself when sitting there I realized how much bigger and more solid LaVonna's ass was than mine. As I worked her lower back LaVonna actually flexed her ass muscles causing a shiver to run up my spine, as well as the blood to flow to my dick. Damn, I thought, this girl has got one awesome body and knows how to use it. 

At that point I spun around facing LaVonna's feet and worked my way up from her rock hard calves to her massive thighs before pivoting again. Perched again on LaVonna's big butt I leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck. 

This must have been a sweet spot because LaVonna gave kind of a deep low moan and her body undulated knocking me off her ass between her knees. She then looked back at me and said, "HOT damn Kyle you know how to push my buttons don't you? From that stiff dick I feel teasing me back there I can tell you're ready so let's have you saddle up and ride from the backside."

Then raising up on her hands and knees LaVonna turned her head towards me and said, "There's a whole lot back there Kyle, are you the man with enough to handle it?"

Turning my head as I sat up then getting to one knee I was dumbstruck. Even though I had been enjoying LaVonna's considerable charms, as she knelt in front of me the awesome task before me, namely her big wide butt and huge thighs stunned me. That, I thought, is one not only massive but strong woman to take on from that position. 

I rubbed one magnificent ass cheek and said, "It's a big job but I'm going in and giving it everything I've got."

LaVonna laughed and said, "That's my boy cause you've got one hungry pussy that needs taking care of back there. Now roll one on and pump it in there."

So I rolled a condom on and moved forward slipping my cock into LaVonna's wet pussy. Knowing how LaVonna liked it I wasn't about to take it easy, grabbing some meaty hip in each hand I quickly began pumping the length of my cock into LaVonna's pussy, much to her delight if I do say so. 

"Atta boy, ride it Kyle. Really put your ass into it, let me know you're back there. It's not too much for you to handle is it? You've got to really hump the big rump. Show me you're a big boy Kyle, really slam it in there like I need it." growled LaVonna. 

I was holding onto LaVonna's hips with both hands and really fucking her hard. The thing is that meant that I was slamming my body into her big solid ass and man I was taking a pounding myself. Finally I couldn't hold back any longer so I wrapped my arms around LaVonna's waist and holding on tight shot my load. 

LaVonna flattened out under me and I held on coming to rest on top of her. Rubbing her sides and kissing her shoulder I asked, "How are you doing there LaVonna?"

LaVonna just sighed and said, "Oh it's all good Kyle. You're a sweet treat." 

That was good to hear and I felt plenty good myself but was drained and worn out from just trying to hold on while LaVonna enjoyed herself. She rolled over under me onto her back putting us face to face. I put my left arm under LaVonna's body and she swung her right leg over mine and we just melded together and dozed off in a clinch. 

I was a couple of hours later when I awoke to the sweet pleasure of LaVonna sucking my dick. Looking at her I gently stroked her hair and she pulled back, kissed the head of my cock and said, "I knew when I got the little head up the big head would come around soon enough." 

LaVonna rolled onto her back and motioned me to come forward so I climbed on top of her until I met her tits and began sucking on them. 

As I enjoyed LaVonna's fat tits she stroked my hair and raised her knees on ether side of my body and pinched me between her thick thighs, basically hugging me with her massive legs. With me securely between her legs as LaVonna got off on my oral attention she slowly began twisting her lower body from side to side. She was feeling it and in motion with me between her legs along for the ride. It was intense being moved so effortlessly by such a powerful woman. 

At that point I was about exhausted and almost relieved when LaVonna said, "Oh let's just cuddle up and take a little more nap Kyle, I am feeling sooooo good."

The sun was just rising when I kissed LaVonna and she said, "Oh let's get a shower so we can get this day underway."

I got to my feet and gave LaVonna a hand then she led me to the shower. That was yet another awesome experience. In the midst of soaping and rinsing each other I stood behind LaVonna and reached around to finger fuck her to orgasm then she gave me a well lubricated hand job. 

After drying each other off we were dressing when LaVonna said, "Now I'm busy tomorrow night Kyle but I need you Thursday. I'll pick up some condoms you just make sure you're well rested and ready. I can't wait to get another good night's worth of banging from you boy." 

Then she hugged me, lifting me off the floor in her arms and I said, "Thursday it is LaVonna, I'll give it all I got." 

Giving my all to help out a teammate, got to be a team player.



Taking One for the Team



Harold was at first not sure about his new job at the mostly Black college, having grown up in lily-white suburbia. But after a month refilling the supplies of the big Black football players, particularly in the locker room, Harold was beginning to enjoy the perks. The huge Black jocks were demanding, but increasingly Harold enjoyed their company. He provided the towels, and watched closely as they dried their muscular dark bodies, their huge dark cocks half erect, swaying. The Black giants watched young Harold closely, his relatively tiny white blonde frame in contrast to their huge Black muscular bodies. Harold was sure more than one of the giant Blacks looked at him with open lust. Harold would find out for sure unexpectedly.

The team quarterback, Magnus, a huge jet black-skinned junior, was standing completely naked by his locker drying when Harold was on his way to reshelve the towels, shocked by Magnus' bold nudity. Harold thought all the jocks had left, but was looking wide-eyed at Magnus's shiny naked Black body, his huge flaccid Black cock slowly rising.

"Finally caught you alone, white boy," Magnus said, his deep voice resonating, shaking Harold and arousing him with its power.

"Oh, sorry, I thought everybody was gone," Harold managed to say, his voice shaking with fear and sudden arousal. Harold tried to look away from Magnus' piercing gaze, but feeling Magnus' eyes all over his tiny white body aroused him until his cock was tenting in his shorts. Magnus simply grinned and folded his arms, enjoying Harold's discomfort. Magnus' erection rose to enormous proportions, huge and dark and elephantine as Harold watch amazed at its size.

"Get over here and suck this dick, boy. I know that's what you want," Magnus commanded, and Harold felt no urge to fight Magnus' order. Harold dropped his bundle of towels and walked over to the Black giant, kneeling before his Black master in this moment. Harold gripped his tiny white hand around the enormous Black rod, so thick Harold couldn't wrap his hand around it, hot and pulsating. Harold looked up at the Black giant, and Magnus' eyes commanded Harold again.

Harold took the thick swollen head into his mouth, a thick strand of precum seeping into Harold's mouth. Sucking and slurping on the huge, increasingly hard and hot shaft, Harold could feel it pulsating in his mouth, while Harold's own cock threatened to cum in his shorts as he could feel Magnus' hard orgasm getting closer. 

Magnus grunted and moaned as he fucked Harold's pretty white face with his huge Black shaft. The sounds of Magnus' pleasure proved too much for Harold, and Harold's cock exploded in his shorts, Magnus' cock deep in his throat as Harold's orgasm took over. Then the Black giant grunted loud and erupted thick hot jets of Black seed down Harold's throat, Harold trying to swallow every drop of the potent Black cum while still cumming himself.

"Fuck yeah, white boy. I love you white sissy faggots," Magnus grunted as Harold sucked the last drops from Magnus' deflating yet still huge Black meat. "Gonna make you my white bitch boy. Lemme see that lil white body. Strip, boy."

Harold slowly stood and took off his tank top, shorts and cum-stained underwear. His white cock hardened again as the Black man's eyes looked over his now naked body. Magnus turned Harold around and Harold could feel Magnus' huge Black hands spreading his ass cheeks apart. Harold then felt the heat of Magnus' awesome member against his ass as Magnus looked his slender white body over. 

"Yeah, I'm gonna fuck this white ass, boy," Magnus said, his deep voice even huskier with lust. Magnus then reached in his open locker and took out a bottle of lube. 

"Assume the position, bitch," Magnus commanded, and at once Harold got on all fours on the bench. Shaking with lust and fear as he felt Magnus' hands on his ass, Harold remembered fantasizing about this as he used a giant Black dildo to fuck his ass. Harold had done so again the night before, and his ass hole was still gaping as Magnus spread Harold's ass cheeks wide in his huge Black hands. 

Harold felt the lube go down his ass, then Magnus' huge Black meat pressing at his back door, the head entering slowly, then the huge thick shaft push deep until Harold felt Magnus' huge balls, which caused Harold to orgasm immediately. 

Magnus fucked Harold slow, then gradually faster until Magnus' huge Black body slammed again and again, fast and hard against Harold's tiny frame, held in place by Magnus' big Black hands. The two both grunted and moaned until Harold felt Magnus' huge cock swell even thicker and burst hot thick cum into Harold's willing ass again and again, causing Harold to have a sympathy orgasm at the same moment.

"Ooooooohhh shit yeah. That's whats up, bitchboy," Magnus grunted as he slowly withdrew from Harold's now gaping ass, a thick dollop of cum dripping out of the gaping hole as Magnus spread Harold's ass cheeks wide. 

Harold could feel his hole gape wide as Magnus added, "You gonna be the bitchboy for the team now, boy." Harold's eyes briefly widened with shock and then lust as he looked back at Magnus, thinking of being surrounded by huge Black naked jocks waiting to be pleased as Magnus had been.

"Yes, sir," was all Harold could manage to say.



Taking One For The Team



The Ladies Regional Basketball Tournament game was not going well. The basketball just wasn't falling for me. this was my senior year and I was eighteen years old. My shots were bouncing off the rim and I even had two air balls. I wondered how this could be happening to me. I was the darling of the tournament and my picture was on the front page of our hometown newspaper. The more shots I missed the more perturbed I got. I started taking low probability shots which angered my coach and my teammates. However none more than my dad the sportswriter who had headlined his story "Star Guard goes Swish To Lead Team to Regional's."

I just couldn't figure out why my accuracy tonight was off. All the towns people had driven three hours to support the team excited to have an outlet from the mundane jobs. As I looked over in the stands I could see the disappointment in their face and heard their groans as I missed an easy fast break lay up I made all the time. The week had been filled with college scholarship talk and I was feeling invincible before the game started. Now, I was having trouble making one of two free throws instead of my team best percentage of 76% for the season. And, then there were the dumb fouls that I knew better than to commit. I tell you I was becoming a frustrated basketball case stomping my foot and yelling at my team mates instead of calmly running the plays. While I was not scoring points I was not gold bricking either. My sweat had permeated my white shorts and I knew that meant the audience could see my visible panty line from the stands. 

The buzzer for half time rang and w exited the hardwood court. I was told my dad wanted to see me out back in his trailer. I jogged out to the travel trailer in the parking lot and entered the deserted press trailer. There was no one there, but my dad and he looked mad. He waved the newspaper with my picture on the cover and told me I had let y success go to my head. I nodded my agreement embarrassed about my performance and my temper tantrum on the court. He said I had shown poor leadership and sportsmanship and he was going to use the newspaper to settle me down.

I wondered what he meant by settle me down. I got my answer soon enough as I watched him tightly roll up the newspaper and put rubber bands around it. I looked up at him wiping my long brown hair out of my face and hitting him a look from my doe eyes. That really did not make a difference as he grabbed my wrists and pulled one shocked basketball player, all five foot eight inches over his lap on the trailer's couch. It now dawned on me dad's motivation technique was going to be a spanking. However, I did not have much time to think about the last time I was spanked when I was ten as I felt a hard spank from the rolled newspaper, quickly followed by dozens more. He was using the elastic seams across the seat of my shorts to pepper my bum with his improvised spanking implement. The swats kept coming and bottom was beginning to heat up. He lectured me about believing my own press as he kept spanking me even harder!

He stopped just long enough to pull my basketball shorts and panties down and then really laid into my ass. I could feel the heat in my seat and tears fell down my face more in disappointment of letting my team down more then the considerable pain of the spanking. One particular swat across the top of my butt crack sounded like a gun shot and filled my bottom with a new extreme burn. I sounded a fart it just comes out when I can no longer deal with the pain. Dad never mentioned it as my spanking came to a blistering conclusion. He rubbed my hot, red butt, patting it and telling me he knew I could do it. I felt at ease ready to tackle the world and to make my mark on the basketball court while I sported red marks on my hot bottom. Lovingly he pulled up my panties and shorts popping the elastic around my waist and popped me on the butt urging me to go rejoin my team with my new focus.



Taking One For The Team



"Come on, just do it." Destiny looked at Alisia, trying to convince her it was a good idea. "It'll only be like three minutes." They sat in Destiny's room where they waited for Brooke, one of Destiny's cheer mates. The two girl were older then Alisia by two years, her being Eighteen. They met when Alisia seen them picking up Destiny's younger brother.

"When is he supposed to get home, Alisia asked her," I'll have to think about it." She tied her hair in a ponytail uncovering her 36 D boobs, her yellow skin glowing in the light from her body lotion. Destiny got up to change her clothes, dropping her pajama pants to the floor, along with her favorite red thong leaving her plump caramel pussy lips exposed. Light fuzz covered the area above it, making it even more pretty. Next her shirt came off showing her curve and boobs. They weren't as large as Alisia's but they were still appealing. 

"I'm here. Why'd you want me to come over so quickly?" Brooke opened the door slowly as she spoke. She seen Destiny's naked body and started laughing. "Umm, am i interrupting something?"

"Shut up, Slut." Destiny said as she pulled her black spandex shorts over her fat ass cheeks. They jiggled as she bounced up and down to put them on. "I'm just getting dressed. I called you over because our friend here decided to help us get that bottle from the liquor store."

"What is she going to do?" Brooke looked at each girl with curious eyes. 

"She's going to give my brother head. He's coming home any minute and he said if I could get someone to suck his dick then he'll get the bottle for us."

"Really, that's all it takes? I've been looking for someone to help us for weeks." Brooke looked over at Alisia, "have you met her brother yet?"

" A few times. He seems OK to me, OK enough for me to suck his dick, I guess." 

Well we'll see," Destiny said, opening her door and letting her brother in.

"So are we going to do it in here, or should we go to another room?"

Darian Smelled of weed and beer with his black leather jacket on and dickey jeans. Out of everyone in their family he had to be the darkest.

"I guess we'll leave," Destiny said, motioning for her friend to follow.

Darian sat down and took his jacket off not long after. Alisia could see the muscles in arms as he threw the jacket to the floor and began taking his belt off. She took her shirt and bra off showing her breast, they were perky and light like her, except her nipples. They were dark and plump like knobs.

"You know I see you all the time in the hallway. You never look at me but I see you a lot." Alisia got down on the floor in between his legs as she talked. He pulled his pants down so only his boxers were on his waist.

"Do you? You know I don't bite. You could always come talk to me." She pulled his dick out his boxers and licked all the way up his eight inches. It made him shudder and stroked his fingers through her wavy black hair. She looked at him with her big hazel eyes and smiled big.

"Can I suck your dick?" Her voice sounded anxious. She never did anything like this so easily with anyone her age but Darian was older and she really liked him.

"Suck it." he was assertive with his words and guided her head down his long shaft until his dick was at her throat. "You know I've been watching you too, but I got a girlfriend and she likes to watch over me." He pulled her up and looked her in her eyes. "Look at those sexy ass lips. You've sucked dick before?"

"Yes, I used to have a boyfriend." She giggled as she talked, still holding his long black snake in her hand. Something about him made her feel good when he looked at her so he kept sucking. His dickhead slid down her tongue slowly while added suction going deeper and deeper until he was at her throat again.

"Oh my god, Alisia. Fuck!" The slurping got louder as she added spit and soon his cock was shining with a wet glaze over his veins. Her lips were wet as well and her pussy was drenched.

"Fuck me, Darian. I'm your slut." She met his eyes with a possessed lust, pulling her jeans off and laying on top of his slippery member.

It slid inside with ease, the walls clenched on him as he went deeper into her. Alisia leaned in close to him and bounced her pussy on the entire length of his cock.

"Oh fuck. Right there Darian don't you fucking stop!!" She couldn't control the shaking in her legs as her ass bounced up and down, clapping over and over again.

"Harder, harder. I'm about to cum all over your dick. Please don't stop!" She rubbed her clit until she came, squirting all over him and the bed squealing and gripping the bed sheets.

Damn. You must have had to let that one out." Darian laughed as he rolled her over and stood to put his pants back on, "next time you see me in the hall say something" he smiled as he left the room . Immediately the girls came into the room.

You fucking slut," Destiny said as she came and sat next to her. Brooke just stood at the door smiling at Alisia.

You should find some more friends to bring over. Brooke had an idea for us. Darian is going to get the Paul Mason now, do you drink?" 

"Yeah, I'll drink. Just a little though." Her eyes were half closed and Destiny could tell that's she came hard.

"What was the idea you had, Dest?"

I'll tell you later, she said smiling and jumping up. "Oh yeah, Brooke wants to eat your pussy." she left the room and Brooke jumped on Alisia hungry for her wet cunt.