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Back to School: Incentive

By: JohnEvans



This story takes place in the Back To School series written by Zaxxon. All copyrights to the characters are owned by him and are used by me with his approval, Even though our styles of writing are different, he was kind enough to let me use his characters in this story, which I hope will be good enough to be a tribute to his writing.

Coach Bradley Hicks rubbed his gritty tired eyes. It was late, almost 7PM, but he wanted to finish off his roster before he left the school. Westville High's football team, the Wolverines, was up for the regional championship and tomorrow's game would decide the winner.

His entire varsity team was made up of seniors and Coach Hicks wanted them to win. It would be something for them to remember throughout their lives. However, their opponent, the Manorhall Cougars, was a formidable adversary who had taken the regional and state championship eight out of the last ten years. Bradley put the completed roster in his playbook and then froze as he heard a noise coming from the gym.

Knowing that nobody should be in the school at this time of the night, Bradley crept out of his office to catch the intruder. As he peered around the doorway leading into the gym, he was surprised to see Samantha Crowen in there. She was the school's top gymnast and she was working out on the uneven parallel bars.

Bradley watched as Samantha's hard body twirled and leaped back and forth between the two wooden bars. Her blue leotard was stretched tight across her firm ass and small, but shapely breasts. Her dark brown hair had been cut very short to keep it out of her eyes. Bradley felt a stirring in his loins as he watched the athletic girl. She finally stopped to rest with her feet on the lower bar and her arms resting on the upper one.

"Samantha, what are you doing here at this hour?" asked Bradley, stepping forward into the gym.

"Oh, hiya, Coach Hicks," said Samantha, with a smile when she saw him. "I just wanted to go over this one routine I'm learning. My snap was a little off on one of the releases."

"You look great to me, but you know you're supposed to have a spotter."

"Thanks for the compliment on my body, but how was my routine?" Samantha laughed aloud at the stunned expression on Bradley's face. "Oh, come on, Coach. I was just teasing you. How about spotting for my dismount?"

Bradley smiled back and stepped up closer to the bars.

"A little bit farther to your right," advised Samantha. "A little bit more...I need you a step closer...perfect!!"

Bradley was not ready for Samantha, when she swung both legs over his shoulders, while retaining her grip on the upper bar. He stepped forward slightly as she crossed her legs behind his back, pulling his face closer to her crotch. His hands came up underneath her butt to steady himself.

"Samantha!" exclaimed Bradley in surprise.

"Ooooo, I go for older men. They're more...experienced," purred Samantha. She held herself up with one hand and reached down with the other to pull the bottom of her leotard aside. Bradley found himself staring at her beautiful shaved pussy. "Why don't you wrap you tongue into that?"

Bradley did not even think about it as he licked his tongue up from the bottom of her slit to the top. Samantha inhaled sharply as his tongue laved over her clit and she tightened her grip on the bar as her body flushed hotly. Her pussy was as soft and delectable as the rest of her body was firm and muscular. Bradley's tongue wormed its way inside and Samantha's pussy became wetter as her arousal grew.

Bradley's tongue delved deep into Samantha's hot cunt as his hands gripped her ass. He had not held a butt this firm in years and her musky scent was intoxicating. Her juices were flowing out of her pussy and Bradley could feel her trembling from pent-up sexual tension. His cock was rock-hard and pushing out the front of his pants. Bradley needed his own release, but knew he had to get Samantha off first. He concentrated on lashing his tongue back and forth over Samantha's clitoris.

"Oh! Oh! Oh, yeah!" gasped Samantha as her passion built and climbed towards a crescendo. "Lick it! I'm sooooo close! I'm...I'm... I'm... AUGHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

Samantha's body shook uncontrollably in the throes of her orgasm, but she never lost her grip on the upper bar. Bradley felt her spasm over and over again as she gushed out of her hot cunt. He lapped at Samantha's overflowing pussy, but could not catch it all as some escaped past his tongue to drip down and splatter on the foam mats.

"Oh, God, that was so good!" panted Samantha as she gasped fro breath and hung limply from the bar. With a satisfied sigh, she unwrapped her trembling thighs from around Bradley's head and swung back before lightly dropping down. Samantha gave Bradley a small, but wicked smile as she leaned back on the lower bar. Her eyes took him from top to bottom and then widened when she spotted his pants tenting out.

"Aw, someone's all tensed up," she said in a pouty, little voice. "You should be more relaxed for the big game. Why don't you come over here and fuck me with that sausage." Samantha pulled the straps of her leotard off her shoulders and peeled it off her body. "It's alright. I'm on the pill."

Samantha's hard nipples stuck out from her small breasts as she lifted herself off the ground and sat on the lower bar. She then spread her legs, giving Bradley a clear view of her glistening cunt. Bradley fumbled with his belt and dropped his pants with his underpants down around his ankles. His hard cock stuck straight out as he shuffled towards Samantha.

The bar was too high for his cock to reach her cunt, so Bradley grabbed Samantha under her ass to pull her down. Samantha smiled as her hands held onto the bar to keep her upper body up. She wrapped her firm legs around Bradley's waist and he lunged forward, driving his cock balls-deep into her hot tight pussy.

Samantha hissed in delight as her cunt stretched out quickly to accommodate the hard shaft. She tightened her vaginal muscles around his pulsating prick. Bradley gasped as he felt her muscles squeeze around his cock. It was tight...so tight that he almost blew his load right then and there. Holding her hips up by her ass, Bradley managed to suppress his impending climax to the point where he could begin to fuck Samantha. He drove his hard cock into her again and again.

"Harder!" growled Samantha with sexual passion. She flexed her legs behind Bradley's back to slam him forward. "Harder!"

Bradley was Gasping through gritted teeth as he rammed his cock in and out of her incredible pussy. His balls were tightening up at a tremendous rate and he knew it would not be long before he blew. Samantha's brick-hard body barely jiggled as he slammed into her with loud slapping sounds.

"Harder! Harder!" cried out Samantha, punctuating her cries by pulling on his body with her legs. "Yes! Almost there! YES!"

Five things happened in rapid succession. The tension in Bradley's balls hit their peak and, with a loud bellow, he climaxed and spurted a massive load of sticky cum deep into Samantha's womb. Samantha, feeling the blast of hot liquid fill her, exploded in the throes of another orgasm. Her entire body tensed and her legs yanked on Bradley to drive him into her as deep as possible. The fourth thing was a loud popping noise coming from Bradley's lower back, which was followed closely by a loud scream of pain.

"You've got to joking me!?!" exclaimed Sarah Stevens in stunned disbelief.

Sarah, the youngest teacher at Westville High, had been called to attend a meeting in the principal's office. Her jacket was unzipped and had been pushed to the sides by her 36DD breasts. Her sports bra did little to hide her large tits and the black nylon gym shorts barely covered her well-rounded ass. Right now, Sarah was staring incredulously at Principal Schwartz as were the two seniors in the office with her.

"No, I'm not," replied Schwartz, icily. She was dressed in a gray conservative suit, which was asexual, but could not hide the hugeness of her breasts. Schwartz's hair was done up in a tight bun and her face looked like she had just taken a sip of sour milk. "Coach Hicks has injured his back again because he was helping Samantha Crowen move a piece of equipment last night. He will be out for several weeks. You've taught his classes before."

"Yes, but coach the football team?...Today?...At the regionals?"

"That's why I asked Tim Marino and Joe Stewart, the team captains, to be here," said Schwartz. "I'm sure Coach Hicks has already gone over the game plan with them. This will be a chance for them to show their leadership skills. We will also have the home field advantage. However, school regulations require a teacher to be the coach. You're it, unless you want us to forfeit the game because you don't want to do it."

Sarah felt a little overwhelmed and just a bit frightened. This was not just any old football game, but the regional championship. What she knew about the game of football could be written in a paragraph or less. She did know about football players, but that was in a different context. Still, she could not let the team forfeit just because she refused.

"Don't worry about it, Miss Stevens," said Joe at her indecision. "I can coach Tim's offensive squad when it's out on the field and he can do the same when my defense is out there. We've gone over the plan with Coach Hicks and we know what to do."

"I'll see the team on the field this afternoon, then," said Sarah, still unconvinced as to the soundness of this action.

"Two minutes to halftime, Jugs!"

Principal Schwartz turned around at the sound of the voice behind her. She had left the stands to get something to drink. The game was not going well for the Wolverines. The Manorhall Cougars were beating them 24 to 7. Schwartz's face took on a stony expression when she recognized who was speaking to her.

"Don't call me that, Melvin. Coming over to gloat about your team?"

"You didn't seem to mind it when we called you that in high school," stated Melvin Hopper, the principal of Manorhall High School. He was a tall man, impeccably dressed, and had an air of superiority around him that made most people's teeth grind. "As for my team, there is no reason to gloat. They are the best and beating a second-rate team like yours...well, you know."

Schwartz could feel the burn of anger travel up her neck from her buttoned-up neckline to her ears. "The game isn't over until the final whistle blows," she said hotly.

"Oh, puleeze," scoffed Hopper, with a wave of his hand. He then glanced sideways at Schwartz. "However, since you believe so much in your team, how about a wager, Jugs?"

"What sort of wager?"

"Hmm, the day after tomorrow is Saturday...When my team wins, you will be my slave for twenty-four hours starting at eight AM. If your...ha...athletes win, then what do you want?"

Schwartz hesitated.

"Yes, I would not take a sucker bet, either," sneered Hopper.

Schwartz looked over at the sidelines where her team was sitting. She then turned back to face Hopper.

"You're on. If my team wins, you will be my slave, which includes my choice of a restaurant and a show...your expense. You will do everything I say for twenty-four hours."

"Done!" agreed Hopper with a smile. "Thirty seconds left on the clock and I'm still up by seventeen points. Bring a lot of lacy things when you show up at my place on Saturday." He pulled out a business card and wrote something on the back. "My address and don't be late."

"Let's first see how the game ends," countered Schwartz.

It was a dispirited Westville team that met in the locker room. Their despondency was such that they did not even look up when Sarah came into the room. That more than anything else told her how low their spirits were. Sarah might have graduated from college with only marginal grades, but she knew the effect her body had on boys. When she walked down the hallway, she could almost hear their eyeballs click as they snapped up and down in time to her bouncing breasts. She put on smile and walked into the middle of the room.

"Alright, guys," she said. "It's halftime and we're behind. You know their weaknesses. We need to come back strong in the second half."

"Weaknesses?" muttered a linebacker, tiredly. "The only one I saw was them getting bored overrunning us."

Sarah saw that her words were having no effect. She needed to rouse them...to give them the will to fight on. Before she could speak again, she was stopped by an interrupting cough from the door. Sarah turned to see who was there.

"Principal Schwartz," she said.

"I would like a word or two with the team in private," said Schwartz, striding into the room. Each team member seemed to perk up and sit up straighter as she walked in, partially out of respect for her position and partially out of fear of Schwartz herself.

"Yes...uh...of course," stammered Sarah, unsure of this new development. "I'll...um...see everyone outside."

As Sarah left, she heard Schwartz begin to say, "Each of you should be proud to be here. It took determination and skill to get to this game. Your spirit, however, is lacking..."

Sarah went down to the infirmary to see her friend, Nurse Cindy Brown. She hoped Cindy might be able to give her some advice. Unfortunately, the infirmary was locked up and Cindy was nowhere in sight. Unwilling to go back outside during the halftime activities, Sarah hung out at the ramp, which led from the locker room to the playing field.

As the halftime activities ended, the Westville team came down the hallway towards the ramp. Catching sight of Sarah, they all roared loudly, startling her, and they ran forward onto the field, carrying Sarah along with them. Sarah was shocked. They had a determination in their eyes she had never seen before. With a quickening of her blood, she yelled encouragements to them as Principal Schwartz brought up the rear.

Manorhall kicked off to Westville. Sarah's mouth dropped open as the receiver barreled back sixty yards before he was brought down. Sarah turned to look at the team. They were concentrating solely on the game and playing with a new resolve that could not be matched. Manorhall's defenses were blown apart and their offense was stopped dead in its tracks. It actually seemed that the will to win had been sapped out of Manorhall and given to Westville.

Tim and Joe were coordinating their strategies and leading the team spectacularly. The Westville students in the stands were screaming and going wild, while the Manorhall students just sat in stunned disbelief. Principal Schwartz stood on the sidelines, watching the team with an expressionless face and her arms crossed over her magnificent bosom. Westville had just scored a second touchdown when Sarah sidled up nest to Schwartz.

"What did you say to them?" Sarah asked incredulously.

"They needed spirit...the will to persevere," stated Schwartz, looking out at the field. "I gave that to them by promising them that you would fuck the entire team right after the game if they won."

Sarah gasped and looked over at the team before turning back to stare at Schwartz. Schwartz was now looking at her.

"But... but...but there's thirty-two of them!" exclaimed Sarah.
 "Yes, and all muscle," replied Schwartz, coolly. "Look at what they are doing for you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get into the stands. I see a couple of students who are becoming too boisterous."

A stunned Sarah walked back towards the bench, oblivious to the noise and the people around her. She looked up at the scoreboard and saw Manorhall – 24...Westville – 21. The other team's defense had tightened up and neither team was able to make headway against the other. Time was running out when Joe yelled for her. Sarah hurried over to where he was standing. He had used one of their timeouts to bring Tim over to talk to him.

"It's third and ten with ninety seconds to go, Miss Stevens," said Joe. "We're fifty-four yards from the endzone. We've everything to get within fieldgoal range, but we can't get through their defense. Any ideas? I'm stumped."

"A long pass?" suggested Sarah tentatively.

Tim grimaced. "Miss Stevens, I'm good on short passes, but don't have any accuracy on long ones."

"Look and set this in your mind," said Sarah. She turned around, stretched her nylon shorts across her ass, and bent over at the waist. What Tim saw was muscular legs going all the way up to a perfect heart-shaped ass. He knew his heart had skipped a beat. Sarah stood back up and turned around.

"That's what you're aiming for in the endzone," she told him. "Just picture my ass where you want the ball to go and nail it! You'll nail it for real once you've done it."

Tim swallowed hard and broke out in a big smile. He jammed his helmet on and headed out to the huddle. Sarah felt flush and excited. Her nipples became hard and warmth blossomed between her legs. She closed her eyes and crossed her fingers. She heard the snap and the roar of the crowd. The roar changed to a massive gasp and Sarah opened her eyes just in time to see the receiver make a diving catch in the endzone. Silence reigned for only a second before total pandemonium broke out.

"Kicking squad!" yelled Joe, trying to be heard above the riotous students in the stands. "That's it, Miss Stevens. With the extra point, all we have to do is to keep them from making a touchdown."

"Tell your squad to hold them because you know what's will be waiting for them back in the locker room."

"I think they'd stop a tank bare-handed for that," stated Joe, putting on his helmet.

The kick for the extra point was good and Joe's squad was like a brick wall for the final minute of the game. Sarah got tied up after the game accepting the championship award, interviews with reporters, and other things that required her presence. It was almost a half-hour later before she was able to make her way to the locker room. It was strangely silent as she walked in and found the varsity team there, still in uniform, waiting for her.

"Miss Stevens, we didn't know if Principal Schwartz was pulling our chain or not," said Tim, a little embarrassed. "We waited to see if...you do know what she promised, don't you?"

"You boys came through for me," stated Sarah, taking off her jacket and t-shirt. "We have to keep this quiet, though."

"Principal Schwartz was very clear on that point," said Joe, licking his dry lips as he stared at Sarah, now dressed only in her shorts and sports bra. "Football players may not be too bright, but none of us are stupid enough to go up against her."

'Get the massage table over her," ordered Sarah. The table was quickly placed in the center of the room. "Oh, and I don't do shoulder pads and cleats," she mentioned as she pulled off her sports bra.

The whole team gasped as one when her huge breasts sprang into view. They stood up round and firm with nipples that stuck out like bullets. Sarah hooked her thumbs into her waistband and slid her shorts down. She kicked off her shoes and sat on the edge of the table. "Well, captains first?"

Her question seemed to break the team out of its stunned reverence for her divine body. They all began to strip at a frantic pace, throwing jerseys, pants, shoulder pads, jock straps and anything else they had been wearing everywhere. Sarah gasped in delight as thirty-two muscular naked men soon stood around her with their hard cocks all pointing straight at her. Their pricks were of every shape and size, mostly average with a couple small and some large. Tim and Joe stepped forward, their cocks swaying side to side as they walked. They stopped in front of Sarah who reached down to grasp the hard shafts of their penises.

"Who's first?' asked Sarah as she began to stroke them.

"Tim," said Joe, savoring the exquisite touch of her hand. "He made the winning pass."


Back to School: Incentive Ch. 02



Principal Schwartz was patrolling the hallway between classes on Friday, the day after the Westville football team had won the regional championship. The school was bursting with pride and Schwartz decided she needed to be seen in the halls to keep the jubilation down to an acceptable level.

She was dressed in her conservative gray suit with a skirt that came halfway down to her calves. Her blond hair was done up in its usual tight bun. Despite her frumpy style of clothes, nothing could hide the enormous swell of her breasts underneath her buttoned-up-to-the-neck white blouse.

She turned the corner of the hallway and the normally stern look she had on her face deepened unconsciously into a frown. Walking down the student-filled hallway was Sarah Stevens, the girls' physical education teacher and the youngest teacher at the school.

"Look at her joking and laughing with the students," thought Schwartz. "What she's wearing is practically indecent. Why doesn't she zip up that running top over her sports bra...Although, I'm sure that top would be too tight for those breasts...and those shorts! They're practically riding up her ass...WHAT! Did that student just grab her butt? No, she's still laughing and talking. I guess I was mistaken. Of course, all the men are ogling her. She's the most popular, while I'm treated like a leper...even the girls like her. She's the type of bimbo a husband would leave his wife for..." Schwartz gave herself a mental shake and thought, "No, I will not classify her as such. That's unfair. She should be popular with that win last night. Shit! Whatever possessed me to make that stupid bet with Hopper? I haven't got the foggiest idea how to pull it off...He is taking me to dinner and the theater...I was idiotic enough to try to enlist Stevens and Brown to help settle the bet."

Disgusted, Principal Schwartz turned around abruptly to put some distance between her and Sarah Stevens.

"Oooof!"

Schwartz collided with another person coming around the corner. Schwartz rocked back on her heels and grabbed the person's arms to maintain her balance. The person reached up with both hands and grabbed the sides of Schwartz's mammoth tits, pushing them together, in an effort to keep from falling over. Schwartz looked down to see a white cap and uniform that was unbuttoned enough to show a generous amount of cleavage.

"Nurse Brown, are you alright?" asked Schwartz.

"Principal Schwartz!" exclaimed Cindy Brown, who was the school's nurse and almost identical to Sarah Stevens, except that she was tanned and had brown hair, while Sarah was fair-skinned and blond. As Cindy and Sarah were as tight as two peas in a pod, they both shared in Schwartz's jealousy. "I'm fine...yourself?"

"It was entirely my fault," said Schwartz. "I turned around without looking." She stopped talking for a second and looked down. "Do you mind?"

Cindy followed her gaze and was shocked to see that her hands were holding onto the sides of Schwartz's huge breasts. Worse still, her fingers were flexing involuntarily as if they were massaging the cloth-covered globes. Cindy snatched her hands back as if they were scalded. What she did not need was to be fired on a sexual harassment charge.

"I'm sorry. It's just that I was falling over and..." stammered Cindy.

"It's alright, Nurse Brown," said Schwartz distractedly, still mulling over the problem of her bet.

"Is everything okay, Principal Schwartz?" asked Cindy, tentatively. What Schwartz had said sounded like an apology, which was the last thing she had expected from the principal. "Do you really want Miss Stevens and me to help you tomorrow?"

"That was what I was thinking about," answered Schwartz. "I'm canceling the whole bet."

"Why?" asked Cindy in astonishment. "A man at your beck and call for 24 hours who has to do anything you tell him to? Why did you make the bet in the first place then?"

"Principal Hopper and I go back to high school. He was a stuck-up, arrogant prig then and even more so today. He got under my skin and insulted this school. That's why I made the bet. I shudder to think what could have happened if I had lost. He's already made dinner reservations and purchased the theater tickets, so he'll be inconvenienced. I just wish he could be taught some humility."

"Hold on, I'm getting an idea," said Cindy quickly.

"I'm not going to like this, am I?" asked Schwartz sternly.

"What you don't know won't hurt you, right?' asked Cindy meekly. "Look, give me an hour to see if I can set this up."

With that said, Cindy walked away. Principal Schwartz sighed heavily, straining the buttons on her blouse and jacket. She shook her head and headed down the hallway to silence a group of boisterous students.

Cindy headed down the hallway and took the stairs up to the second floor. She knew Tim Marino and Joe Stewart, the offensive and defensive captains of the football team, had English class together. She caught up with them outside their classroom. She motioned them to come over to a quiet corner on the hallway.

"Guys, I need five or six men who can keep their mouths shut tomorrow night from about 10 PM until after 8 in the morning," she said without any preamble.

"And what do you need us for?" asked Tim with a knowing smile.

"Exactly what you think," stated Cindy, returning his smile and thrusting out her large chest. "Miss Stevens will also be there."

"I'm in," said Tim and Joe nodded also. "Do you want football players or...?"

"I need guys with stamina, who can think, and keep their mouths shut," replied Cindy.

"How about Adam Oliver and Jeremy Dean?" suggested Joe. "I know they're geeks, but they became cool geeks after that swimming class with Miss Stevens. The two characters, Dan and Brian, in the class with them were starting to make boasts and those two shut them down. I heard Jeremy busted up Dan's cellphone. Both of them have taken up swimming regularly."

"We can get a couple others without any problems, but how are we going to get away from our parents for a night?" asked Tim.

"Camping trip," replied Joe. "You know, the last minute thing to get away from all this hero worshipping and adoration."

"Sounds great," said Cindy, enthusiastically. She then gave them both a sly smile. "After that rough game last night, I should give you both physicals."

"Uh, can I take a raincheck on that?" asked Tim. "I've got a date with Nicky Pearson tonight. I wouldn't want my performance to suffer."

"I got a hot date, too," stated Joe, a little ruefully. He then smiled widely. "You should contact Adam and Jeremy as soon as possible to see if they can make it."

"Oooo, good idea," gushed Cindy, feeling her body heat up. "Okay, we'll meet Saturday night around 9 PM at our place," and she gave them Sarah's address. "Be ready for an all-nighter, boys."

Tim and Joe smiled like the Cheshire Cat as they hurried into their classroom. Cindy went back to her office. A quick call to Emily solicited the information that Adam was in Honors Physics and Jeremy was in Honors Chemistry during this period. Cindy asked Emily to have them both come to her office immediately.

"Hi, Nurse Brown," greeted Jeremy as he walked into her office after a couple of minutes. He was followed closely by Adam. "What's wrong?"

Cindy locked the door and said, "You two took an aquatics class with Miss Stevens. From what I've heard you two are trustworthy. I'm getting a group together to help...well, let's say a comrade. We're meeting Saturday night around 9:00 and you won't get home until after 8:00 on Sunday. Miss Stevens and I will both be there."

Both students' faces lit up with joy.

"No problem," stated Adam. "I feel I owe Miss Stevens. She gave me confidence I was lacking. What do we tell our parents, though?"

"The other students are going on a quote-camping trip-unquote," said Cindy.

"I can draw up an outline of what we did during the camping trip, so we are all on the same sheet of music," said Jeremy. "That way we're all telling the same story. Where are we meeting?"

Cindy gave them the address and then said, "I've heard you two are swimming regularly. You may have picked up something at the pool and I need to check you out."

Cindy walked up to Adam and Jeremy and reached down to their crotches to fondle their cocks through their pants. Both students moaned as her hands kneaded their shafts and in no time their pricks were rock-hard.

Cindy let go of their cocks and began to unbutton her white nurse's outfit. The top three buttons were normally undone so that she could show off a generous amount of her tan cleavage. Cindy peeled off her uniform so that she was only clad in a sheer white bra that barely held in her 36DD tits and a white thong.

"You boys will have to undress for a through examination," she said huskily.

Adam and Jeremy wasted no time shedding their clothing. Cindy looked in approval at their toned bodies as she unhooked the front clasp to her bra and released her large breasts to the gasps of both students. Her melons swayed downward as she bent over at the waist to remove her thong. Clad only in her nurse's cap, Cindy knelt in front of Jeremy and Adam.

"The first thing we need to check is to make sure there are no obstructions in your reproductive system," she said as she grasped a hard dick in each hand.

Pre-cum was oozing from the tip of Adam's cock and Cindy leaned over to lick up a glistening drop. Adam shivered from the sensation of her tongue. Her other hand had a firm grip on Jeremy's turgid shaft and was stroking it slowly. Cindy started stroking Adam's dick as she leaned over the other way to lick the head of Jeremy's cock.

"Oh, God, Nurse Brown!" gasped Jeremy. "That feels so good."

Cindy purred as her full lips parted and her head bobbed forward for her mouth to engulf part of his veiny rod. Cindy swirled her tongue around the tip as her head bobbed back and forth. She began alternating between Adam and Jeremy with her blowjobs.

Adam reached down and began feeling up one of Cindy's large tits. She moaned with her lips wrapped around Jeremy's cock when Adam rolled her hard nipple between his finger and his thumb. The pressure on her nipple sent jolts of pleasure right down to her pussy. Her body felt hot and her cunt was absolutely dripping after Jeremy grabbed a hold of the other breast.

"Come with me," gasped Cindy as she released both of their cocks.

Adam and Jeremy followed her into the back room. Their hard cocks, shiny from her saliva, swung back and forth like snakes as they walked.

"Jeremy, on the exam table," ordered Cindy. "Lay back and let your legs hang down."

Jeremy did so and Cindy walked over to him. She grasped his hard dick and pointed it straight up. Bending over at the hips, she took his prick back into her mouth. Her heavy breasts pressed against his thighs and when Jeremy flexed his legs together, he could squeeze them against one another.

Cindy's mouth came off Jeremy's cock with a pop and she said to Adam, "Waiting for an invitation?"

Adam smiled and moved up behind Cindy. He could see her glistening slit peeking out between her thighs. He grabbed his prick and rubbed it up and down her shaved pussy, coating the head with her pussy juice. With a groan from him and a moan from her, Adam slowly pushed his throbbing cock deep into Cindy's hot, wet vagina.

"Geez, you're tight!" gasped Adam as his hips hit up against her buttocks.

Cindy nudged him with her ass as if to tell him to get to work. She had braced herself with one hand on the exam table and the other was holding the base of Jeremy's prick. She slurped and sucked on Jeremy's hard dick, while bobbing her head up and down. Her brown hair hung down to tickle Jeremy's thighs, while her large, firm breasts rubbed against his inner thighs. Jeremy had to concentrate just to keep from blowing right then and there.

Adam pulled three-quarters of his cock out of Cindy before shoving it all the way back in. Cindy gave a little squeak and then moaned as his balls slapped up against her clitoris. Adam grabbed her by the hips and slowly began to shove his throbbing shaft in and out, savoring the exquisite sensation of her vagina clutching around his prick.

Cindy could feel her passion burning inside her as her pussy was fucked by one cock and another was stuffed into her mouth. She slurped off of Jeremy's dick so she could look back at Adam and gasp, "Harder! Faster!"

Adam smiled and readjusted his grip on her hips. He pulled back and began ramming his cock into her with gusto. Cindy inhaled sharply at the sweet sensations produced within her pussy. She turned back and started sucking on Jeremy's cock with the same fervor.

The room soon smelled of the musky perfume of raw sex as all three were breathing hard in their passion. Moans, groans, the sound of hips slapping together, and the wet, sucking slurp of Cindy's mouth filled the air. Cindy could feel her orgasm building as Adam's balls swung forward to hit against her clit with each thrust.

Jeremy came first. Between Cindy's talented mouth and her large tits rubbing back and forth between his thighs, his passion peaked rapidly. With a gurgled cry, his legs squeezed together against her tits, effectively holding her in place. His hands gripped her head as his balls tightened. Cindy felt his cock expand and pulsate in her mouth. She sealed her full lips around his shaft and moaned in delight as the first eruption of thick, hot sperm blasted into her mouth. Jeremy kept shooting wad after wad of gooey jizz, and Cindy swallowed it down to keep with the flow.

"Oh, fuck! YEAH!!!"

Adam, seeing his friend's hips arch upward and hearing Cindy swallow down his sperm, could not hold back his own built-up sexual tension. With a final hard thrust, he jammed his pulsating prick deep into her dripping pussy. His body shivered and shook for a second before he began spurting his baby batter into her womb.

Cindy gasped loudly as she felt Adam quiver and then release his sperm inside her. It set off her own large orgasm, which made her quake all over. Adam kept his cock inside Cindy until it went flaccid and then pulled it out. Their mingled juices ran a creamy trail down her tan legs.

"No obstructions...I can...see," gasped out Cindy as Jeremy got off the exam table and she sat down to regain her strength. "You two had...(huff, huff)...better get back...(gasp)...to class. Don't forget...nine tomorrow."

Saturday night, Principal Schwartz sat on a cushioned chair in the ladies room at the theater and pulled a piece of paper out of her purse. The play was due to start in a few minutes. With a puzzled look, she read over the instructions Nurse Brown had sent her before school ended on Friday.

Schwartz was dressed in her black suit and blouse as stated in the instructions. She frowned as she reread the part about wearing a short skirt or dress. The skirt she was wearing came down below the knee because she did not have any other, but she had gone out and purchased the black nylons as requested. Her blond hair was done up in its typical tight bun.

"Melvin's playing his part well, the arrogant prig," thought Schwartz as she tried to puzzle out the last part of Nurse Brown's instructions. "He can't hide his overwhelming ego and condescending attitude, though...no matter how subservient a role he plays. I don't know what Nurse Brown has planned, but, for now, I'll go along with what she wants."

"That was nice going out to dinner like that, but I drank too much wine," commented Sarah to Cindy as she braided her shoulder-length blond hair into two separate braids. Sarah was dressed in a blue tube top and blue jeans. The top gripped her huge, firm breasts and Sarah had opted to go without putting on a bra. Cindy wore a black wife-beater t-shirt and skin-tight spandex pants. "I'm so glad Schwartz didn't call us."

"Actually, she does need us," said Cindy. She looked up as the doorbell rang. "...and them."

"What?" exclaimed Sarah. "What does she need us for and who's at the door?"

"Don't worry. She won't be there," said Cindy as she opened the door.

Sarah's eyes widened as Tim, Joe, Adam, and Jeremy came into her apartment. They were followed by David Stein, the football receiver who caught the winning pass, and a big black student named Sammy Federal, who was a linebacker on the football team. All the students stopped just to stare at the sexy outfits Sarah and Cindy were wearing.

"Alright, guys," said Cindy crisply, snapping them out of their reverence of the women's boobs. "We'll meet you by the side entrance to the school's auditorium, okay?"

"What in the world have you gotten us into?" asked Sarah as she followed Cindy out to the car. "I was trying to keep it professional with the students."

Cindy smiled that Sarah's last remark was in the past tense and said, "Schwartz was going to cancel the bet because she didn't know how to pull it off. This man belittled her and insulted our school. We may not like her, but she is our principal. We can't let him get away with this, can we?"

Sarah's tipsy mind had a little trouble following Cindy's speech, but the speech was rousing and Sarah gave an immediate reply.

"No, we can't," she exclaimed as she sat down in the passenger seat of Cindy's car.

"No, we can't" repeated Cindy with a smile and thought, "Just like I planned."

"Well, mistress, what is your pleasure now?" asked Melvin Hopper with a chuckle.

"What a prick!" thought Schwartz as they got into his car after the theater. "He's trying to get to me, but I won't give him the satisfaction."

"I know just the place to go, slave," simpered Schwartz girlishly. "Drive to Westville. I think you should see the auditorium."

"Your wish is my command," said Melvin with a leer that turned Schwartz's stomach. He pulled out of his parking space and thought, "What luck! She knows nothing of domination. I would have had her spanked, humiliated, and broken within the first hour if I had won the bet."

Melvin drove quickly to Westville High and parked close to the entrance to the school's auditorium. Schwartz led him to the doors and opened the one on the far right, which was unlocked as her instructions stated it would be. Melvin followed Schwartz confidently as she led him through the dimly lit lobby into the main auditorium.

The auditorium was completely dark except for a single spotlight illuminating a large wrestling mat at the forward edge of the stage and the green glowing exit signs. Schwartz beckoned Melvin on and led him to the front row center seat.

"Strip, slave," said Schwartz sweetly.

"Whatever you command, mistress."

"Shit, it's Schwartz!" hissed Sarah to Cindy from their hiding place backstage.

"She's not staying long," whispered Cindy. "Look."

Melvin had stripped down to his skin. His six inch dick was hard and pointing right at Schwartz.

"Sit down here, slave," said Schwartz. Melvin complied and she added, "Put your arms out to the side."

Melvin extended his arms and Schwartz stepped over to his right wrist. There, attached to the arm rest, was a set of handcuffs. Schwartz secured his right arm and did the same to his left one.

"Ooo, kinky," laughed Melvin.

"We're not done yet," cooed Schwartz. "Move your right foot a little to the right."

Melvin smiled widely as he moved his leg, opening up his crotch area. Schwartz knelt down in front of the seat next to his and reached underneath. She pulled out one end of a set of leg irons and fastened it around his ankle. She stood up and went to his other side where the other end was located. She then secured his left ankle and stood up to take a look.

Melvin had both arms stretched out and secured by handcuffs to the armrests of the adjoining seats. His legs were spread apart by the leg irons that ran behind the bolted down leg braces of the seats. Melvin's cock was stiff and jutting right out. He was smiling as if this was a funny joke.




Back to School: Incentive Ch. 02



He looked up at Schwartz and asked, "What now, mistress?"

"Goodbye, Melvin."

Schwartz turned and headed up the aisle to the utter amazement of Melvin Hopper. She headed across the lobby to go to her car and leave as her instructions had told her to. Her hand was on the push-bar to open the outer door when she stopped. Her curiosity was piqued because she could not guess what was going to happen next. Schwartz stood there for a minute or so trying to decide what to do. She looked around and spotted the open stairwell going up to the balcony section. Taking off her shoes, she tiptoed up to the balcony and sat down in a front seat by the railing.

"Hey!" yelled Melvin after waiting several minutes. "HEY!"

"I don't believe it," he thought angrily. "The fucking bitch left me here. Just wait until I get my hands on her. I'll show her a thing or two about domination."

"Alright, you've had your fun," shouted out Melvin. "Come on back and let me loose."

Schwartz stayed silent up on the balcony. She could not understand why Nurse Brown was waiting to do whatever it was that she had planned. Suddenly, Melvin began thrashing about in his seat. The metal handcuffs and leg irons clanked, scraped, and rattled against the iron supports for the seats. After a few frenzied seconds of trying to free himself, Melvin stopped and just sat there breathing hard.

"Okay...okay...this joke has gone on long enough," said Melvin, trying to look back over his shoulder. Schwartz knew he could not see her up in the dark balcony. "Get down here and release me!"

The minutes dragged on.

"Oh, c'mon...please let me go...please?"

Schwartz could hear the desperation in Melvin's voice. She was just about ready to go down and release him when more lights came on illuminating the stage. Hot, sensual music with a heavy sexy beat filed the air. Schwartz settled back down as Cindy, carrying a gym bag, and Sarah, both still in their street clothes, strutted out onto the stage.

"You sure she's gone?" whispered Sarah as she and Cindy walked onto the wrestling mat.

"Yes," hissed back Cindy, dying to get to the main action, but knowing the build-up would be worth it. She only hoped that the guys would remember to pace themselves as she unzipped the gym bag and placed it to one side.

Sarah and Cindy started to dance to the heavy beat of the music. Sarah loved to dance and could feel her body heating up as she gyrated to the song. She closed her eyes and let the music take over.

Melvin stared in speechless wonder. Two well-stacked and voluptuous women were dancing on the stage in front of him in a very sensual way. He watched as they started apart from one another and then gradually moved into contact with each other. His prick, which had gone flaccid, immediate perked back up as the two women rubbed their large tits against the other one's tits and then grinded their hips together. He moaned as their hands roamed all over their bodies.

Cindy sidled up behind Sarah. Their hip gyrated around as Cindy's hands caressed over Sarah's flat stomach and around her hips. Sarah groaned in desire as Cindy's hands moved and hefted both of Sarah's 36DD tits upwards. Cindy released them and they actually seemed to bounce up and down in Sarah's tight tube top. Cindy did it again, this time causing Melvin to groan in frustration. She reached around and began tweaking and pulling on Sarah's hard nipples that had been pushing out the fabric of the top. Sarah reached back with one hand, twisted her head, and pulled Cindy's head forward for a hot, open-mouth, passionate kiss.

"Omigod!" thought Schwartz in utter astonishment. "I would have never thought..." She squeezed her thighs together to try to relieve an itch between her legs and hunched her shoulders around to alleviate the tension building in her chest.

Sarah, breathing a little heavily, danced around behind Cindy. One of her hands slithered to the juncture of Cindy's legs and began rubbing up and down over her pubic mound. Sarah's other hand snaked its way up under Cindy's wife-beater shirt. Her hand rubbed all over one of Cindy's large, firm globes. Cindy moaned as Sarah's fingers strummed over her hard nipple.

Schwartz stared in total surprise at Cindy and Sarah. She then heard a loud groan coming from the front row. Looking down, she saw Melvin crouched forward to the edge of his seat as far as his bonds would allow him. He was watching the women with rapt attention. Schwartz blinked twice because she was sure she saw a drop of pre-cum drip off his cock onto the floor. Leaning her arms on the brass rail on top of the retaining wall, she smiled as she guessed Cindy's intentions.

Cindy turned around and planted a juicy kiss on Sarah's lips. Sarah returned it with equal ardor as her hands gripped Cindy tightly by the ass. Sarah felt Cindy's hands grasp the bottom of her tube top and lifted her arms up. Easing it slowly upward, Cindy pulled Sarah's top off, releasing her huge, firm tits.

A gasp went up, not only from the front row seat, but also from backstage as Sarah's luscious, pale breasts and pink areolas popped into view. Melvin kept telling himself that they could not be real. However, he really did not care after Sarah yanked off Cindy's top, exposing her matching set of tanned tits.

Tim and Joe walked on stage, each carrying a large stack of towels. They were only wearing their underwear, which clearly showed the hard erections they had. Sarah shivered at the sight of the briefs tenting out and felt her pussy become wet with desire. Tim and Joe set the towels down beside the mat and walked off as Sarah and Cindy pulled each others pants off to reveal their panties.

Sarah leaned over to suck nosily and messily at Cindy's breasts. Her tongue came out to bat Cindy's hard nipples back and forth. Sarah sucked on each tit, trying to take as much as possible into her mouth. Her saliva gleamed off each globe and trailed down to the bottom curve. Cindy moaned and held Sarah's head in a hug as Sarah lavished attention to Cindy's chest. Sarah then knelt down and removed Cindy's lace panties. Melvin shuddered as Cindy's shaved pussy came into view.

Cindy pulled Sarah up and repeated Sarah's actions. Sarah shivered in passion as Cindy licked and laved her tongue all over Sarah's large, sensitive knockers. Cindy knelt down and pulled down Sarah's thong. She turned Sarah around so that Sarah's back was to Melvin, had her spread her legs, and bend over. Melvin lurched forward, rattling his bonds at the gorgeous sight of Sarah Stevens' shaved pussy and engorged labia.

"Hey, girls," he pleaded, his voice husky with desire and want. "Release me. We can have a good time if you let me go."

Sarah and Cindy both looked at him and said, "Mistress won't allow it."

Melvin rocked back in stunned shock. "Mistress?" he wondered. "Who in the hell is this 'Mistress'?"

Sarah was bent over at the hips with her hands on her knees. She felt Cindy caressing up her leg and she shivered again as Cindy's fingers brushed lightly over her hot, wet slit. Sarah gasped in ecstasy and her pendulous breasts wobbled back and forth when Cindy slid one, then two fingers into her and began sawing them in and out of Sarah's tight pussy.

Cindy pulled her fingers out, getting a moan of disappointment from Sarah. She stood up and lavishly licked her fingers as she retrieved her gym bag. Sarah stayed bent over, trembling in pent-up passion as Cindy set the bag down beside her. Melvin's eyes widened as Cindy pulled several bottles out of the bag along with a small pink vibrator and a large black dildo.

"Oh, yes!" gasped Sarah as Cindy rubbed the head of the black dildo up and down over her dripping pussy to lubricate it. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Cindy had pushed the head of the dildo in and was slowly fucking it in and out of Sarah's tight snatch. With each push, she shoved another inch into Sarah's trembling body. After she had six or seven inches inside Sarah, Cindy let go of the dildo. Melvin watched the end of it wiggle this way and that with every twitch of Sarah's body. Cindy reached down and grabbed the pink vibrator. A loud buzz echoed through the auditorium when she switched it on. She then coated it with a clear gel from one of the bottles. Placing the tip against Sarah's asshole, Cindy pushed it in with one smooth stroke.

"Damn, but I'm hot!" thought Schwartz, pouting as she watched the action on the stage. She felt like she was burning up and her nipples were being irritated by her bra. Schwartz unbuttoned her jacket and the top two buttons of her blouse to let some air in. Her hair was pulling on itself, so she undid it and let her long, blond hair hang down to her waist. Schwartz's thighs were grinding against each other to try and relieve the itch between her legs. She stood up and leaned over the railing. She was not even aware of her hand squeezing her immense boobs or gliding over her stomach to rub her pubic mound.

Leaving the buzzing vibrator jammed into Sarah's ass, Cindy grasped the end of the black dildo again. Pulling it back slowly until it was almost all the way out, Cindy then shoved it forward. Sarah gasped and moaned as Cindy started to fuck her rapidly with the long dildo. Sarah had a tight grip on her knees to keep from falling over and she was shaking for the build-up of her sexual tension. Her twin braids were twirling around and around and her large breasts swayed back and forth with each thrust of Cindy's hand.

"Oh! I'm gonna...almost...there..." gasped out Sarah. The vibrator in her ass was driving her mad with desire. "I'm...gonna...CUMMMMMM!!!!!!"

Sarah yelled out the last word as all the sexual tension in her body exploded into a massive orgasm. Her juices gushed out to flow over the dildo and Cindy's hand. Cindy pulled out the dildo and the vibrator just before Sarah fell down to her hands and knees. She then rolled over onto her back as Cindy walked off the stage.

"Joe, you're up," said Cindy to the guys huddled off stage. Joe took off his underwear and headed out.

"What about the rest of us?" asked Jeremy.

"Patience," advised Cindy, reaching down to rub his cock. "We've got about eight hours to go. The two of us are going to fuck and suck you boys dry."

"Hey, Miss Stevens," said Joe softly.

"Oh, Joe," sighed Sarah, looking over at him. "It looks like you have a problem I need to take care of."

"There sure is, but, first, I have to return a favor." stated Joe as he knelt down beside her.

Sarah moaned as he dipped his head down and sucked on one of her nipples. His cheeks billowed inward and his tongue lashed at the hard nub. Melvin groaned as the sight of the young stud sucking on those magnificent boobs. Pre-cum was dripping out of Melvin's cock to splatter onto the floor.

"Oh, yes!" gasped Sarah as Joe moved away from her tits and began kissing his way down her stomach.

Joe pushed Sarah's legs apart and she took it one step further. She spread her legs apart until they were horizontal with her feet pointing in opposite directions. That afforded everyone an unsurpassed view of her shaved cunt. Joe wasted no time and dove right in. His tongue lapped at her outer labia, traveling up and down her wet slit. He then concentrated on her clit, licking it and sucking it into his mouth.

Sarah was panting rapidly from the tonguing Joe was giving her. Her back arched upward and she cried out in ecstasy when he drove his tongue into her pussy. She reached down with both hands, squishing her tits together, and grabbed his head to hold him tight to her seething cunt.

Schwartz was breathing heavily herself as she took off her jacket because she was too hot. She leaned back down on the railing to watch after tossing her jacket onto a seat. She was so mesmerized by what she saw that she was only dimly aware that her hands were slowly pulling her skirt upward. With the hem of her skirt up to her waist and still watching the stage, Schwartz slithered one of her hands down over her stomach and inside the waistband of her black lace panties. Schwartz stifled a groan of satisfaction as her fingers encountered her sopping wet pussy and slid one finger deep inside herself.

Sarah was bucking up and down as Joe licked and laved his tongue inside her hot slit. The sexual tension inside her was gathering strength. Joe managed, despite the grip Sarah had on his head to back off a little so he could tongue-lash her clit. The jolts of pleasure that shot into her pussy pushed Sarah over the edge. With a loud cry of pure passion, she orgasmed and gushed her pussy juice all over Joe's face.

Sarah, gasping for breath, let go of Joe's head to let him climb upon top of her, and said, "I owe you for that! Where did you learn to do that?"

Joe, holding himself above her gorgeous body, said, "From a girlfriend who had the patience to teach me. You ready?"

Sarah looked down between the valley of her large tits and over her flat stomach. Joe's cock was poised, pointing directly at her wet cunt. His cock was rock-hard, red, pulsating, and dripping pre-cum. Her legs were still spread apart at what seemed to be an impossible angle.

"Hard and fast, Joe," panted Sarah, with a wicked smile. "Hard and fast."

Joe shoved in his hard prick with one massive thrust. Sarah's head snapped back and she screamed out like a banshee as she orgasmed from the sudden penetration. Joe did not give her any respite as he began to pound his dick in and out of her. Melvin could hear Joe's prick squishing and his hips slapping against hers with each thrust.

"Oh, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" gasped Sarah, feeling Joe's hard cock penetrate deep inside her as her tits bounced with each shove. "OH!" Sarah felt her orgasm building rapidly and threatening to peak again in seconds. She grabbed her thighs to keep her legs wide open and gave herself over to her lust. "Oh, yes!!! I'm...I'm...I'm...CUMM...AHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

Sarah's orgasm caused her vaginal muscles to contract around Joe's hard shaft. Joe grimaced and tried to stave off his own climax, but Sarah's hot, tight box was just too sweet.

"I...I can't hold back, Miss Stevens," gasped Joe.

"...mouth...Cum in...my mouth," panted Sarah, all in a sweat.

"Ugh!" grunted Joe, pulling his pulsating cock out of her pussy. On his hands and feet, he scuttled up her body until his prick was directly over her face. Sarah grabbed his cock with one hand and sealed her lips around the head, not a moment too soon. Joe shook and then shook again as his balls tightened up. Sarah moaned as the first blast of hot sperm jetted out of the tip into her waiting mouth. Joe spurted again and again. He felt like he was never going to stop. His climax finally did taper off and he shivered one last time as Sarah sucked the final drops out of his cock.

"Mmmm!" moaned Schwartz quietly as she had a small, unsatisfying orgasm up on the balcony. She inserted a second finger to rub in and out of her pussy.

"Tim, you and David are up," said Cindy as she started to walk back out on stage.

"Take Jeremy. He's about ready to blow," said Tim. "I'll wait."

"You sure, man?" asked Jeremy.

"Yeah, but you're going to owe me," said Tim with a smile.

Cindy walked back on stage as Joe rolled off to one side, gasping to breath. Sarah, sweat glistening all over her body, sat up and looked at Cindy approaching her. Sarah arched and eyebrow and gave Cindy a crooked smile.

"Oh, goody!" exclaimed Cindy, who pranced forward and knelt down beside Sarah.

Cindy locked her open mouth onto Sarah's and Sarah pushed her tongue into Cindy's mouth, shoving the entire mass of Joe's rich sperm over to Cindy. Cindy moaned in appreciation as she swirled the cum around in her mouth, she then gave it back to Sarah. Sarah broke the kiss and dribbled half of the jizz out of her mouth onto Cindy's large tits. The other half she dribbled over her own breasts, which caused Melvin to groan in frustration. Sarah leaned down and licked Cindy's tits clean, swallowing all the cum down. Cindy then did the same for Sarah.

"No hanky-panky backstage," whispered Cindy to Sarah as the hugged one another. "Bring out Sammy and Adam when I'm done."

"Okay," whispered Sarah, who scooted off stage as David and Jeremy walked on.

"How was it?" Tim asked Joe as Joe came backstage.

Joe grabbed a towel to wipe his face and said, "Fantastic! I mean, it's like...I can't even describe it. Right now, I have to piss like a racehorse. Any toilets back here?"

"I don't know," replied Adam. "I think the closest ones are in the lobby."

"I'll be back," stated Joe, who wrapped the towel around his neck and headed out the side door to the main auditorium.

Joe exited the door and looked up to the stage. Nurse Brown had placed David on his back and straddled his hips facing away from him. Jeremy was standing facing her, and his cock was wrapped in a tight cocoon between Nurse Brown's big tits, held there by his and her hands. Joe could see a sheen on her breasts and knew she had used some of the gel to make them slippery. David's prick was stuffed all the way up inside her tight cunt and as Nurse Brown rode up and down on it, Jeremy's cock slid between her breasts.

"Psst...Hey, kid!..." Joe looked over at Melvin, who was watching him with anticipation. "Set me free. This is killing me. I'll make it worth your while."

"Mistress won't allow it," said Joe, repeating what Nurse Brown had taught them all to say.

"Fifty bucks...five hundred?" asked Melvin in desperation.

Joe was tempted, but he looked back to the stage. David had his hands on Nurse Brown's hips, helping her bounce up and down on his stiff rod. Jeremy was ecstatic as his cock slid between her big titties. Joe looked back at Melvin and saw something in his eyes he did not like.

"Sorry, Mistress won't allow it," he said again before heading up the aisle to the lobby.

Joe went to the men's room, took a whiz, and walked back out to the lobby. He was ready to head back to the stage when he stopped. He was sure he heard a sound. Joe stood still listening when he heard something coming from the open stairwell. He was not sure of what he heard, but he thought he had better check it out, and began tiptoeing up the stairs.

At the top of the stairs, Joe froze in amazement. In front of him, leaning on the railing and backlit by the stage lights, was a tall woman dressed in dark clothing. Her long billowing hair cascaded down around her shoulders and back. Joe heard her stifle a gasp and he saw that her skirt was pulled up exposing the back of her knees and calves to her very shapely legs. Her right shoulder and arm were moving rhythmically and Joe was sure she was frigging herself. All of her attention was on the stage, so Joe moved up quietly behind her.

Schwartz was so caught up in the action on the stage that when fingers gently touched her arms, it seemed like a dream. Strong, masculine hand started to stroke up and down on her arms and she was afraid to turn around for fear of breaking the illusion. She moaned slightly as a hand slid down her right arm. Strong fingers followed her arm under the waistband of her panties and a hand cupped itself over hers. With a rocking motion, the hand urged her to continue sliding her two fingers in and out of her wet pussy. The hand moved around easing her fingers out so it could slide two fingers into her. Schwartz, gasping now, was using her hand to set the pace for the fingers sawing in and out of her hot hole.

The fingers pulled out of her, causing Schwartz to moan in disappointment. She then sighed as she felt the zipper on her skirt being pulled down. Her skirt puddled down to the floor and she kicked it aside. Schwartz inhaled deeply as she felt fingers grip her pantyhose and panties together to pull them both down and off her feet.

The hands came back up to caress her beautiful round ass. One hand pressed on her back to bend her over even more. The other hand had come in to stroke over the outer lips of her cunt and Schwartz sighed in anticipation as she spread her legs apart. The hand at her pussy moved away and she felt something hard and blunt nudge against her damp slit. Slowly, her pussy lips were pushed apart as a thick, hard cock slowly fucked its way into her. After a few short thrusts, it pushed all the way into her tight hole and a set of balls hit up against her clitoris. Schwartz shivered as the sensation of being filled set off a series of mini-orgasms inside her.




Back to School: Incentive Ch. 02



"Oh, it's been soooo long," thought Schwartz in pleasure. "I haven't been fucked since...Well, if you don't count Brent...since that shit-bag ex-husband of mine left me for that bimbo. He said I was frigid. Well, he can..." The cock was fucking in and out of her with long, smooth strokes. "Aw, fuck my ex!"

Joe smiled to himself as he slowly fucked his cock into the bent over woman. She was leaning her elbows on the railing and still had on her blouse. Joe could hear murmurs of approval coming from her as he shoved his hard prick into her. Bending over on top of her, he moved his hands around off her hips to grasp her breasts through her blouse.

"Whoa! This girl has got some tits!" thought Joe in amazement. He could not believe the size, heaviness, or firmness of the round globes he felt through her blouse and bra. "Geez, they have to be bigger than even Miss Stevens' tits! The only person I know with bigger knockers is...is...is...is..." Joe's eyes widened in shock. "HOLY SHIT!!! I've got my cock shoved into Principal Schwartz! I am so dead! I am dogmeat!"

Joe froze, his stiff prick stuffed up into Principal Schwartz's tight pussy and his hands gripping her humongous breasts. Her vaginal muscles were rippling along his shaft so tightly that the wonderful sensation would not let his cock go soft, despite his shock. Joe dithered because he could not decide what he should do.

Schwartz, however, mistook his hesitation for something else. Thinking he could not reach her buttons, she reached down and unbuttoned the rest of her blouse. She then took his hands and moved them around through her open blouse to her black, bra-covered breasts. Joe groaned as her hands squeezed his hands into her twin mounds of soft flesh.

"Pull off my blouse and unsnap my bra," she whispered back to Joe.

Joe's attitude changed immediately from one of despair to one of pure delight. He carefully pulled off her black blouse and with trembling fingers unfastened Schwartz's brassiere. Schwartz sighed in relief as her tightly confined tits sprang free. She slipped the bra off her shoulders and tossed it aside. Joe had his hands resting on her waist after he unhooked her bra. Schwartz reached back and pulled both of his hands around to her huge, pendulous breasts.

"Holy..." thought Joe in stupefied wonder as he reached underneath Schwartz to heft her titanic tits. They spill out over every side of either hand. "Her nipples must be an inch long." Joe snagged both hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, pinching them gently and pulling them downward. Schwartz sucked in a sharp intake of air at his actions. Joe could feel her hips gyrate around his rock-hard cock still jammed into her pussy. He thought, "Shit, I don't care if I am expelled."

Joe released Schwartz's breasts and grabbed a hold of her hips. The towel around his neck threatened to slip off so he draped it over the railing. He grasped her hips again and began to fuck his cock in and out of her wet, tight cunt in long strokes.

"I'm gonna...gonna cum!" gasped Jeremy on stage.

The soft firmness of Cindy's tits was too much for him. The first blast out of his cock shot upward to splatter against her chin and neck. Cindy released his prick from between her breasts and jacked her hand along the shaft as Jeremy spurted wad after wad of gooey jizz all over her large titties. After his climax, Jeremy sat down on the mat, breathing heavily. Cindy's chest was shiny with white semen and she rubbed it into her knockers as she rode up and down faster on David's hard cock. Cindy already had one orgasm and could fell David's prick begin to pulsate within her. She slipped off David's cock and sat on his stomach so that his shaft was lying up against her stomach. She grabbed the slick shaft and pumped it vigorously. David groaned in ecstasy and blasted his baby batter all over her stomach and thighs.

Schwartz began to shake when she saw Cindy get hosed down with sticky cum. Her loins tightened up and then exploded. She was barely able to grab the towel on the railing and stuff it into her mouth to stifle her cries of passion. Her vaginal muscles contracted down around Joe's shaft and her warm cum oozed out over his balls. These sensations proved to be too much for Joe and he rammed his cock balls-deep into the busty principal. Schwartz moaned into the towel as she felt his cock jerk and twitch before it gushed a huge load of hot cum deep into her womb.

"Oh, that...was...so...good," thought Schwartz, gasping for breath. "It's been...too long. Why didn't I feel this way with that student, Brent? Of course he was using me, just like my ex-husband...performing for the camera...I'm all weak inside...I wonder what this guy wants from me?"

Schwartz's knees were shaking as she watched Cindy, Jeremy, and David clean up their mess with some towels. Sarah came back on stage followed by Adam and Sammy. Schwartz's eyes widened when she saw the huge cock dangling between the black linebacker's legs. She then looked up in surprise when Joe helped her ease back into a chair.

"You okay?" he asked her.

"Just a little weak," she admitted.

Joe leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. His hands came up to gently caress her mammoth tits and stroke her hard nipples. Schwartz shivered as she received two jolts of pleasure from his tweaking her hard nubs. Joe leaned back after a couple of seconds.

"Gotta get back on stage," he said. "Enjoy the show."

Joe jogged to the backstage area where Tim was waiting. The others were still cleaning up the mat and tossing the towels out to the front row, not close enough for Melvin to reach them, but close enough that he could smell the musky scent coming off them. Joe looked at Tim and saw him grimace and hunch over in pain.

"What's wrong, Tim?"

"Oh, man," groaned Tim. "Jeremy couldn't hold back, so I let him go in my place. I feel like I'm gonna bust a nut."

"Listen," said Joe, lowering his voice. "There's a naked woman up on the balcony. If you don't rush her like a bull and give her some tenderness and foreplay, she'll take care of your blue balls. Think you can get back and have it up after the others are done?"

"...for Miss Stevens?" scoffed Tim. "You're not shitting me about the balcony, are you?"

"No, remember to take it slow, okay?" Tim nodded. "Now don't lose it...It's Principal Schwartz."

"Aw, c'mon! Stop yanking my chain!"

Joe smiled and nodded his head that he was not pulling one over on Tim. Tim winched as another painful twitch occurred in his balls. It was either the balcony or beating off his own meat. Joe tossed him a couple of towels and Tim headed towards the lobby. He did not even stop when called to by an increasing desperate Melvin Hopper.

Sarah and Cindy had gotten down on their hands and knees on the mat. Cindy was facing towards Melvin, while Sarah gave him a perfect view of her heart-shaped ass and pouty, glistening pussy. Their large 36DD breasts hung down and both Adam and Sammy stopped to admire the scene.

"Who gets who?" whispered Sammy as he stared in awe at the two voluptuous women.

"Rock, paper, scissors...winner gets to choose?" suggested Adam. Sammy nodded. "Okay...1, 2, 3."

Sammy kept his hand closed into a fist indicating a rock. Adam had opened his hand flat to indicated paper. Adam broke out in a smile knowing he won. Sammy glowered, growled, and raised his fist up to Adam's face.

"How about you chose?" stammered Adam, blanching slightly.

Sammy laughed and lowered his hand. "Just joshing with you. Who you want?"

"Nurse Brown."

"Sweet."

Adam knelt down behind Cindy and rubbed his cock up and down against her wet slit. He then slowly pushed his hips forward until his hard prick was sunk all the way into her tight pussy. Adam savored the moment for awhile and then began fucking his cock in and out of her. Cindy moaned in passion and began humping back against his forward thrusts, making her big tits sway forward and backwards.

Sarah saw Sammy moving towards her with a huge hard-on. Her eyes lit up and a big smile formed on her face.

"Hey, Miss Stevens."

"Hey, Sammy, is that for me? How big is that thing?"

"Last girl to measure it had it at ten inches. It might have growed since then."

"...grown since then," corrected Sarah.

"I'll take it slow," stated Sammy. His last girlfriend could only take half of it inside her, so Sammy had learned to be cautious with his large prick.

Instead of kneeling behind Sarah, Sammy squatted down with his legs on either side of her hips. His long schlong slipped down her ass crack and over her pussy, causing Sarah to shiver in anticipation, Sammy grabbed his cock and placed the tip against her wet cunt.

"Ah!" sighed Sarah as she felt the head of his prick push against her pussy lips and spread them apart. She began to pant as he stretched her labia stretch further and further apart. The head of Sammy's prick popped inside her cunt and he stopped for a moment. Sarah's pussy was stretched wide open. She knew Sammy had fucked her after the regional game, but it had not felt this good. She guessed it was because she was jacking off two other cocks on her tits, while sucking on a fourth one all at the same time.

Sammy slid another inch into her tight, wet, cunt and slowly started to fuck his large cock in and out of her. Sarah purred as he pushed another inch into her. He finally worked half of his cock into Sarah and slowly moved it in and out of her dripping pussy.

"Sam...Sammy, how...far...did...you...get...(gasp)...get...inside...me...after...the... (moan)...game?" gasped out Sarah.

"Only half, like now, Miss Stevens," replied Sammy, continuing to slowly push only half of his cock in and out of her.

"More,...please," panted Sarah.

Sammy, squatting behind Sarah, grasped her hips and sank another inch into her. Sarah cooed in encouragement as she felt more of her tight pussy fill with hard cock. Sammy, half-worried that he was going to hurt her and half-amazed that she had taken in so much of his cock, slipped in another inch. His cock was thicker at the base and had already obscenely stretched her cunt wide open. Melvin, lost in pure lust and with a bird's eye view, watched as more and more of the huge black dick sank between Sarah's creamy-white thighs and into her stretched-out pussy.

Sammy stopped after he had pushed nine inches into Sarah. She was shaking all over and sweat was dripping off her body. He slowly began to pump his cock in and out of her extremely tight hole. Sarah looked back over her shoulder with lust0filled eyes.

"All...(huff, huff)...All...the...(pant)...way...in," she gasped out.

Sammy readjusted his drip on her sweaty hips and pushed forward. Sarah cried out in passion and delight when his hips hit up against hers. She had not been filled this full since her college days. Her pussy felt like it had been stretched to its limit. One of her hands slid its way down over her stomach and she could swear it felt like it was bulged outward by the hard, thick shaft inside her. Her hand went lower. With her pussy stretched wide open, her clit had distended outward. As soon as Sarah's fingers touched it, she screamed out loud and began to shake in the throes of a mind-blowing orgasm. Sammy held her hips tightly as she shook, shivered and gushed out her cum over his thick shaft. Unable to hold her upper body up, Sarah laid her head down onto the mat. Her large breasts pressed into the foam, squeezing out to the sides.

"Miss Stevens? Miss Stevens?" asked Sammy in a worried tone.

"She's okay, Sammy," said Cindy. Both she and Adam had stopped when Sarah screamed out in passion. "She just came. Start fucking that big dick in and out of her and she'll come around...Go on. She'll be fine."

Sammy pulled his cock back until it was almost all the way out of Sarah. He then slowly pushed it all the way back in. Sarah, with her head turned sideways and her cheek on the mat, gave out a little cry of joy. Sammy, encouraged by this, began to slowly pump his cock in and out of her dripping snatch. He had never had all of his cock sunk into a tight pussy and he was not going to rush it.

Tim hurried up the aisle while the mat was being cleaned. At the bottom of the lobby stairwell, he stopped and remembered his best friend's advice. Tim took a second to calm down, although it was hard with his painfully aching balls. He quietly ascended the stairs and saw naked woman sitting in the balcony front row. He also saw that she was sitting on the edge of the seat and looking over the retaining wall and railing. Down on the stage, Sammy and Adam were looking approvingly at the two busty women kneeling on the wrestling mat. Tim moved quietly behind the woman and carefully set the towels down beside her. Her attention did not waver from the stage. With her leaning forward, Tim could see all the way down her back from her shoulders to the top of her buttocks. Using only his fingertips, he began to gently caress up and down her back as Sammy and Adam played rock, paper, scissors.

"Mmmm," sighed Schwartz as a pair of strong fingers started to caress her back. A warm feeling flushed through her body and her nipples hardened up into stiff nubs. She felt the pressure increase as the fingers now massaged past her skin into her muscles. Her shoulders and back relaxed, and the strong fingers traveled upward to grip her shoulders. They slowly pulled her back until she was slumped down in the chair with almost half of her butt hanging off the edge of the seat. Her long hair fell away from her face.

"It IS Principal Schwartz!" thought Tim as he looked down at her face. His eyes left her face and traveled downward to her titanic tits, and the onward, over her flat stomach, to her short-trimmed, golden-brown bush. Closing his eyes, Tim inhaled and exhaled to regain his composure. His hands went to her shoulders and neck to continue his gentle massage. Tim looked quickly to the stage and saw Adam fucking Nurse Brown from behind and Sammy slowly stuffing his huge prick into Miss Stevens.

Tim reached down and cupped his hands underneath Schwartz's big knockers. He gently lifted them upward and allowed them to slide out from under his hands. Schwartz sighed in contentment when he did it again. On the third time, however, his balls went into a painful contraction and Tim involuntarily clenched his hands into her soft flesh, eliciting a hiss from Schwartz.

"I'm sorry," whispered Tim apologetically.

"What happened?" whispered back Schwartz.

"Watching too much of the action," stated Tim. "My balls ache."

"You have blue balls? Really?" asked Schwartz. "Please come around and let me see them."

Tim walked around and Schwartz sat up on the edge of the seat. Tim's long, thick cock was rock-hard and Schwartz could have sworn that his swollen balls looked like they were ready to burst. She reached up with one hand to cup his balls and Tim groaned in reply. The muscles around his testicles were knotted and hard. Schwartz encircled her fingers around his shaft and began to pump it as her other hand fondled his egg sac. Gradually, she felt the knotted muscles loosen and be replaced by another type of tension. Pre-cum started to ooze out of the tip of his cock.

"Oh, they don't hurt anymore," gasped Tim in relief and desire. "I'm gonna cum soon if you keep that up."

"Where would you like to cum?"

Tim wanted nothing more than to slap his cock down between her enormous breasts and fuck them until he spurted a gallon of cum all over them. He remembered Joe's words about tenderness and wondered how many guys just grabbed for her tits first. He thought that maybe she deserved more. He moved his cock away from her hands and pushed back on her shoulders until she was slumped down again in the seat. Tim spread her legs wide apart, causing Schwartz to moan in desire as her dripping pussy was exposed. He stepped between her legs and squatted down, bracing his feet against the retaining wall. Gripping the top edge of the seats on either side of Schwartz, Tim moved around until his cock was level with her glistening slit. Straightening his knees fully and pushing with his feet, he shoved the entire length of his prick deep into Schwartz's tight vagina until his balls slapped up against her ass.

Schwartz's cry of passion was fortunately lost in Sarah's orgasmic scream. Schwartz's legs wrapped around Tim's hips with her ankles crossed over his butt. Her hands reached up under his to hold onto his sides. Tim began sliding his body up and down, pushing with his feet to slam his hard prick into her hot, tight pussy. Schwartz's ass came off the seat with each hard thrust and her breasts squished against his muscular chest.

"Fuck me...Fuck me...Fuck me...Fuck me," chanted Schwartz softly into Tim's ear in time with each thrust. Tim's breath was hissing between clenched teeth and Schwartz's body was becoming slick with sweat. Tim increased his pace as did Schwartz's chant. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me...OH, Fuck-Fuck-Fuck-Fuck-Fuck..."

If Cindy and Sarah had heard Schwartz's chant, they would have joined in, Adam was pounding his stiff prick in and out of Cindy's hot snatch. Her heavy tits swung back and forth with each smack of his hips against hers. Cindy already had one orgasm with Adam and was on her way to a second one. Sammy, squatting behind Sarah's ass, was sawing his huge cock into her over-stretched pussy. Sarah had her head down on the mat and was moaning continuously in carnal pleasure.

Melvin, watching the men and women on the stage, grimaced as his balls tightened up painfully with unfulfilled desire and lust. He could not believe that the pale, busty woman had taken the big, black cock all the way up into her cunt. The other woman's large tits swaying back and forth caused his balls to spasm even more. The squishy sound of cocks plunging into wet cunts filled his ears. The musky scent of raw sex permeated the air.

"Oh, Geeez!!!" gasped Adam and he shoved his cock all the way into Cindy's dripping pussy.

Cindy heard him and felt him push deep into her. She felt his cock pulsate before it spurted its load of hot semen into her womb. Cindy started to shake as his climax set off her second orgasm. Adam held onto her by the hips until his cock began to soften. Cindy, gasping for breath, put her head down on the mat as he pulled out and put a hand over her pussy.

Tim was fucking his cock hard into Principal Schwartz. Her huge sweat-slick tits rubbed up against his chest and her legs held him tightly to her body. The painful ache of his blue balls was gone and replaced by a pleasurable sexual tension building down there. He felt Schwartz shiver and then shiver again as her pending orgasm was close to peaking. Tim started humping her as fast as possible.

"Mmugph!!!!" grunted Schwartz as the passion inside her hit its peak. She desperately grabbed for a towel and bit down on it to keep from screaming as her orgasm exploded inside her. Her vaginal muscles clamped down around Tim's long shaft and her breasts jiggled against his muscular chest as she quaked through her sexual release.

Tim could not hold back, either. With a grunt, he buried his cock into the quivering woman underneath him. His balls tightened in preparation and then released spurt after spurt of hot, gooey baby batter deep into her vagina. Schwartz shook as Tim's cock continued to pulsate inside her. She briefly wondered how much semen he had inside him and decided it was more than she could hold as she felt his cum ooze out of her pussy around his shaft and dribble down her ass.

Tim pulled his cock out of Schwartz and collapsed onto the seat next to hers. They both stayed there for a couple of moments, breathing heavily. Sammy was fucking the entire length of his huge prick in and out of Sarah's dripping snatch in long, smooth strokes. Tim turned to Schwartz and gave her a weak smile.




Back to School: Incentive Ch. 02



"I, uh..." he started to say.

"I know," interrupted Schwartz with a return smile. "You have to get back on stage, but, tell me, how were you going to release Mr. Hopper?"

"Sammy was going to release him after we leave around 7:30," replied Tim. He motioned towards the stage. "Sammy is the linebacker who is, uh...um...er..."

"I know who Sammy is, Tim," stated Schwartz firmly. "The same as I know Joe, David, Adam, and Jeremy." She looked down at his half-flaccid penis. "Are you going to be able to get it hard once back on stage?"

Tim looked up and down her voluptuous body and his prick began to harden up again to Schwartz's amazement. "Yes, ma'am!"

Tim left her and jogged down the stairs. He went back down the aisle and through the backstage door. Joe met him there.

"Well?" asked Joe eagerly, anxious for the news.

"Joe, you gave me some good advice when I went up to the balcony," said Tim. "Let me give you some." He tapped his forehead. "Keep it all up here. I'd like to get into a good college when I graduate and not get caught up in some sex scandal." Tim grabbed Joe playfully by the shoulder. "You and I can compare notes this summer."

Joe smiled and said, "We'd better let the others know to stick to the cover story. Adam is prepped for M.I.T. He won't be happy if that opportunity goes away because of some indiscretion."

Sarah had not been fucked by such a large cock in a long time. Once Sammy was sure she could take it, he stopped his long strokes and jack-hammered his cock in and out of her. Her ass and thighs rippled each time his beefy thighs hit up against her. Sarah had orgasmed a second time because his low-slung balls kept striking against her clitoris.

"Miss Stevens,...(huff)...I'm almost there," gasped Sammy.

"Cum for me, Sammy," panted Sarah in a voice both husky and sultry with desire. "Just squirt it all inside me," and she squeezed her vaginal muscles around his large, thick shaft.

"Awww, FUUUUUCK!!!!" yelled out Sammy as his climax exploded.

Sammy pushed his cock all the way into Sarah's hot, wet cunt until the tip was pressing against the top of her cervix. Sarah gasped at the pressure and the gasped again as he spurted out his hot boy-juice like a fire hose. His stream of sperm seemed to go on and on. It finally tapered off only to be replaced a second gush that was as big as the first, and then a third one.

"Hey, girlfriend, all tuckered out?" asked Cindy, kneeling beside Sarah.

Sarah spit one of her braids out of her mouth and asked, "How much longer do we have here?"

"Four or five hours and several horny studs," replied Cindy.

Sarah shivered in delight. "Oooo, bring 'em on!"

"But first..." Cindy laid down on her back with her knees bent and her legs apart.

Sammy pulled out of Sarah and she moved right over Cindy in a classic 69 position. Sammy's cum was dribbling out of Sarah's pussy and some of it splattered across Cindy's face. Their large tits squished up against each other's hips and squeezed out to the side. Cindy sealed her lips around Sarah's cream-pie pussy and began lapping up the cum oozing out of it. Not to be outdone, Sarah lowered her head and did the same, laving her tongue deep in Cindy's dripping cunt to get at the cream inside.

"Damn, that's hot!" exclaimed Tim, his cock rock-hard again. "Do you think I should go out?"

Joe gave him a push and Tim started out on stage. Sammy was walking off and Tim told him to get the handcuff key and go up to the balcony. Sammy gave him a questioning stare and accidentally kicked a bottle off the mat, which he retrieved as he went to get the key.

As Tim approached Cindy and Sarah, Cindy looked over at him without taking her mouth from Sarah's pussy. She reached around Sarah's hips with both hands and grabbed Sarah's asscheeks. Sarah moaned and Tim stopped when Cindy pulled Sarah's firm cheeks apart to expose her puckered hole. Cindy pointed towards the bottles on the mat and Tim went over to get one.

Tim had Sarah's ass on his mind ever since the regional game. He slopped some gel on his stiff prick and rubbed it all over his shaft. He went back over to where Sarah and Cindy were eating out each other's pussy. Cindy had pulled Sarah's asscheeks apart and Tim squirted gel right onto her asshole. Sarah groaned and ground her hips around as Cindy smeared the gel over her rectum and then plunged two fingers in to lubricate her insides.

Tim placed the tip of his rock-hard penis against the opening to Sarah's anus. He started to push and felt her tense, but then relax. The head of his cock popped in past her sphincter muscle and Sarah moaned into Cindy's pussy. Cindy had lowered her head so she was just licking Sarah's clit. Tim shivered in excitement. Sarah's ass was incredibly hot and tight around the small portion of his shaft that he had inside her. Cindy reached up and grabbed his hips, pulling him forward until his balls slapped up against Sarah's ass. Tim let go a breath of pure bliss and started to fuck Sarah Stevens up the ass while Cindy licked at her pussy.

"Omigod! She'll do anything!" thought Schwartz, looking down from the balcony with more than just a little bit of envy and jealousy. She turned as she heard Sammy coming up the stairs. She called out softly, "Sammy?"

Sammy stopped and asked, "Yeah?"

"A little quieter, please."

Sammy padded up the stairs a little quieter, but also with more caution. At the top of the stairs, he froze dumbstruck by what he saw. Schwartz watched his eyes pop out at the sight of her enormous tits. She saw his gaze travel down over her flat stomach to her neatly trimmed bush. His line of sight went down to her shapely legs, back up to her pussy, and onward up to her breasts, where it stopped. She smiled as his cock hardened up almost immediately.

"Sammy," she said softly.

His eyes snapped up to her face. They widened even more in recognition and his mouth dropped open. Schwartz was ready for this.

"Shhh!" she shushed with her finger to her full lips.

Sammy gulped loudly and whispered, "Yes, ma'am."

"Good," whispered Schwartz. "How were you going to let Mr. Hopper go?"

"I volunteered to let him go after the others have left...sometime around 7:45 this morning. I figured I was big enough to handle him if he got out of control."

"You certainly are big enough," sighed Schwartz as she reached out to encircle his penis with her fingers. "Lay down and no noise."

Sammy put the bottle he had been carrying aside and laid down in the balcony aisle. It was on an incline so his head was higher than his feet. Schwartz knelt beside him ad threw a leg over his hips. His huge prick was lying on his stomach and her wet slit settled right on top of his shaft.

Schwartz rocked her hips and bit her lower lip to keep from moaning. Her wet pussy slid easily over the length of his shaft, having it trapped between it and his stomach. Sammy reached up with both hands to heft and hold her bounteous boobs. Schwartz leaned way forward so that her tits hung down in his face. Sammy immediately brought one hard nipple and soda-can sized areola up to his mouth to suck on it. Schwartz felt her body heat up anew as the pleasure he gave her through her breast radiated all throughout her. Schwartz reached down between their bodies and aimed his dick up towards her wet cunt. She then leaned backwards.

"Woof!" thought Schwartz as her eyes widened and she stopped with just the head of his cock lodged in her pussy. "He's not huge...He's gigantic!"

Apart from being fucked by Brent and having sex twice tonight, Schwartz had not been laid for over four years. Just the head of Sammy's tremendous prick had stretched her under-used pussy out taunt. Sammy was busy sucking on her tits and feeling the soft flesh with his hands. He bit down lightly on one nipple, causing Schwartz to shiver in pleasure. She felt her cunt juice up a little and she rocked back and forth, managing to get two inches inside her before she had to stop again. Her vaginal muscles were uncomfortably stretched and sweat broke out on her forehead as she tried to get another inch inside her. She started to move backwards again when Sammy grabbed her around the waist.

"You...augh!...can't do it," he groaned. "You're bending me!"

Schwartz eased forward, breathing heavily from the effort, until just the head of his prick was inside her. She was miffed that Sarah could take the entirety of his prick inside her, while she could only manage three to four inches. Schwartz added it to her list of things that Sarah Stevens could do better than her. Schwartz's eyes then fell on the bottle of gel and she smiled.

"Well, there are two things I have that are better than hers," thought Schwartz. She looked down at Sammy and whispered, "I'm sorry. You're right. I can't take all of you in. Please sit up on the chair here."

Schwartz lifted herself off Sammy with a sigh of relief as her stretched vagina relaxed. Sammy's large prick slapped wetly against his stomach and he got up to sit down on the seat. 

Schwartz snatched up the bottle and moved over to kneel down between his legs. She looked at the bottle and was a little shocked to see that it was strawberry-flavored, edible, lubricating gel. Opening the bottle, Schwartz dabbed a little drop onto her finger and tentatively touched it with the tip of her tongue. The taste was exquisite and she licked the drop off her finger.

Schwartz drizzled several lines of gel in the valley between her breasts and then squeezed them together to smear the gel all over. When she was finished, the inside halves of her huge tits were shiny from the gel. Sammy, watching her, was breathing hard in excitement and his hard cock was leaking a copious amount of pre-cum. Schwartz wrapped her greased tits around his shaft.

"Ohhhh, Principal Schwartz!" groaned Sammy in ecstasy.

"Shh! Quiet or I'll stop," warned Schwartz softly.

Sammy immediately clamped his lips tightly together. Schwartz gave him a warning stare for a second or two before looking back down at her breasts. Sammy's prick was so long that an inch or so of the dark brown tip stuck out of the top of Schwartz's creamy knockers. Schwartz bent her head down and laved her tongue around the tip, causing Sammy to grunt as he tried to suppress his moan of pleasure.

Schwartz locked her lips around the tip and began to move her breasts up and down on his shaft. Her lubricated tits slid easily and, every now and then, she would get a taste of strawberry. Sammy started to hump his hips and Schwartz took her mouth off his cock to increase the pace.

"Tell me when," she said to Sammy when he started to shiver.

"About...now!" grunted Sammy, his hands gripping the armrests in a death grip.

Schwartz released his huge prick from its cocoon of her soft titflesh and grasped it with both hands. Her fingers slid quickly up and down the gel-slick pole and she took the entire head of his cock in her mouth. She began lashing at the tip quickly with her tongue.

"Mmuph!!!" grunted Sammy as his hips arched upward involuntarily.

Schwartz felt his cock pulsate and swell in her mouth. She was ready for him to climax, but not the quantity he blasted out. Her eyes crossed to stare at his prick as a huge stream of hot, salty cum shot into her mouth. Her cheeks billowed outward as she swallowed quickly to try to stay ahead of his spurts. Even so, she had to pull her mouth, full of his semen, off his cock. Sammy continued to spurt, splattering his jizz all over Schwartz's huge tits. A couple of his spurts coated her neck and chin.

Schwartz swallowed down the mouthful of cum she had and felt it nestle warmly in her belly. Sammy's cock was dripping sperm, so she leaned down and sucked the remainder up before licking his cock clean.

"You need to get back on stage," she whispered to Sammy. "Leave the handcuff key. I'll release Mr. Hopper."

"Um, you sure?" asked Sammy, clearly not happy about leaving her alone with Hopper when she freed him.

"Yes, now go," she ordered.

Sammy left and Schwartz stood up to look down at the stage. Things had changed. Tim had pulled his cock out of Sarah's ass and was spraying white jism all over her backside. Jeremy was holding onto Sarah's head as he fucked his cock in and out of her mouth. Schwartz could swear she heard Sarah gurgle in passionate approval.

Cindy had been pulled out from underneath Sarah. She was on top of Joe with his hard rod stuffed deep into her pussy. David was on top of her with his cock buried balls-deep into her anus. Both students were ramming it into Cindy for all they were worth and Cindy was crying out in orgasmic delight.

Schwartz glanced down at Melvin. His obvious discomfiture was apparent in every line of his body. His hard prick was sticking straight out and leaking large amounts of pre-cum.

Everything on stage went straight to an orgy. Sarah and Cindy were continually fucked in the mouth, pussy, or ass...or all three at the same time by the six studs. Cum splattered all over their bodies, which they licked off and swallowed down. Schwartz stared down at them in wonder at their sexual appetite.

The end of the nighttime activities came with Sarah bouncing up and down on Sammy's thick prick. Schwartz smiled when he turned down the titty-fuck she offered him. Sarah was bouncing her round ass off his flat stomach. Her school-girl braids were flying around her head and her large tits bounced and jiggled everywhere as she fucked herself silly on his huge shaft. Sammy came with a roar and gushed his hot jizz deep into her womb. Sarah collapsed her hot, sweaty body on top of his as they both tried to regain their breath.

After several minutes, Sammy pulled out his semi-flaccid cock out of Sarah and they walked off stage. Everyone else, now dressed, came back on stage and cleaned the cum and the sweat off the mat. The guys rolled the mat up and carried it off. Schwartz was sure that they were returning it to the gym. The guys then returned and everyone, but Sammy left the auditorium without saying a word.

Sammy watched them leave and then raised a hand towards the balcony. He turned and walked off the stage. Schwartz heard a door backstage open and close as she turned to walk down the stairs. 

"Enjoy the show, Melvin?" asked Schwartz as she walked down the aisle to the front row. Pre-cum was caked all over his stomach and thighs. A lot of it had dripped down onto the floor. His cock was rock-hard, the tip was purplish-red, and his balls looked like they were about to burst.

"Please, let me cum," pleaded Melvin. "I'll do anything you say...only, please let me cum!"

"Hmmm, 7:30...I still have a half-hour," said Schwartz, moving around to where Melvin could see her.

Melvin's eyes widened at the sight of the statuesque principal. Schwartz was buck naked with white gooey cum coating her magnificent bosom. Melvin could see that her pussy lips were engorged and her thighs had jizz dribbling down them. There was one thick pearly drop splattered across her right cheek that made Melvin shake at the eroticism of it.

"Anything?" asked Schwartz.

"Anything!" cried out Melvin.

"You won't call me 'Juggs' anymore and you will treat me with respect," stated Schwartz firmly. "Otherwise, I'll bring you back here for three whole days of this. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand," replied Melvin. "No more 'Juggs' and I'll treat you with respect."

Schwartz reached out and grabbed Melvin's cock. No sooner had she touched it than Melvin gave out a great shout and arched his hips upward. His cum blasted out of his cock with such force that it shot all the way up and onto the stage. Schwartz held his prick as he continued to cum and cum and cum. Finally, as his climax tapered off, Melvin collapsed back onto the seat and passed out.

"Need a hand, Principal Schwartz?"

Schwartz spun around in fright at the sound of the voice coming from behind her. She sighed in relief as Sammy walked out of the shadows from backstage.

"Sammy, you scared me!"

"Sorry, it didn't feel right leaving you here with him."

"What should I do with him?" asked Schwartz.

"I'll toss him into his car," said Sammy. He looked appreciatively at Schwartz's body. "You'd better get cleaned up and head for home."

Schwartz looked over Sammy's muscular body and asked, "What are you doing today?"

"I'm on a camping trip with five other guys," replied Sammy.

"What about if you come home with me?" asked Schwartz, with a little trepidation in her voice. "We can have breakfast, a couple hours sleep, and then you can stretch me out until I can take you all the way inside me."

Sammy shook his head ruefully as he picked up the unconscious Melvin Hopper.

"Principal Schwartz...with your body, I think I'll pass on the couple hours of sleep."

Schwartz shivered in anticipation as she headed to the girl's showers.



Back to School: Incentive Ch. 03



Monday was a tense and apprehensive time for Sarah Stevens. The young, buxom teacher had told herself over and over that she had to be more professional with her students, but time after time, she seemed to wind up having sex with them. Sarah loved sex.

Sarah had been a slut all through high school and college, barely graduating from both institutions. She saw nothing wrong with being a slut, but did feel that she should maintain the proper teacher-student relationship. However, having long blond hair, a pretty face, rich lips, and a killer body with 36DD sized breasts, had most, if not all, the male students lusting for her, which did not help matters at all.

Sarah's current dilemma came about when Coach Hicks injured his back again. Sarah, as the only other physical education teacher, had to take his place as the football coach just before Westville High was to play in the Regional Championship. She provided the team an incentive to prevail over the other team.

Principal Schwartz had made a rash and impulsive bet with Principal Hopper, the principal of the other high school. The bet was that the principal of the losing team would become the sex slave to the other for twenty-four hours. Schwartz told her team that Sarah would have sex with all of them if they won. They did and Sarah fucked each member of the team after the game. Schwartz, having won her bet, was so repulsed by the chauvinistic, arrogant Hopper that she was going to cancel the bet. Nurse Cindy Brown, Sarah's best friend, came up with a solution. She and Sarah sucked and fucked the brains out of six male students for over eight hours in the school auditorium while Principal Hopper was forced to watch, He was handcuffed naked to a chair in such a way that he could not move. The man was literally crying at the end from the pain of his blue balls.

Sarah knew that Principal Schwartz did not like her and tried to get her fired by filming her having sex with a student. Fortunately, Sarah managed to turn the tables on Schwartz and got Schwartz on film also. After that, the two of them had settled into an uneasy truce. Sarah liked her job and did not want to jeopardize it.

Sarah had finished her morning classes and headed down to the infirmary to see her friend. Cindy had given Sarah assurances that Principal Schwartz would not care about what happened in the auditorium, but Sarah had her doubts. She walked into the infirmary to see Cindy helping a young man into the back examination room.

"Oh, Sarah, great!" said Cindy happily. "You're just in time to help. John took a tumble while playing soccer. Can you help me get him onto an examination table?"

"Of course," said Sarah, moving forward to get on the other side of the student, who was favoring his right leg.

John was in heaven despite his pain. He was being helped by two extremely sexy women and he could feel their large tits pressing into his sides as they helped him towards the exam table. Nurse Brown had the top three buttons of her white uniform undone and John swore he could look down her huge cleavage all the way to her belly button. His cock was beginning to stiffen up as he sat down on the table.

"Lie back on the table," ordered Cindy. She turned to Sarah and said, "If you take off his left shoe, I'll get his right one."

"I don't think I'm supposed to be here during an examination," stated Sarah.

"Don't be silly," scoffed Cindy. "If you help me, we'll be done in half the time and get to lunch that much sooner."

"Well, okay," said Sarah hesitantly.

Sarah eased off John's left shoe and sock as Cindy gingerly took off the right one. John gasped in pain as Cindy removed the sock off his foot. Cindy then examined his ankle while John gritted his teeth.

"I think you just sprained it," stated Cindy as she pulled an Ace bandage out of a drawer. She began wrapping John's ankle before saying to Sarah, "Can you please help John get his shirt off?"

"I suppose so," said Sarah, unsure of why John needed his shirt off.

Sarah helped John to sit up while Cindy finished wrapping his ankle. Sarah grabbed the bottom of his shirt and lifted it up over his head. As Sarah lifted her arms, John got a good eyeful of her bounteous boobs, which were held in place by her sports bra. John's cock needed no other encouragement and hardened up to its full length. John was happy that it was up against his stomach and saving him the embarrassment of tenting out his athletic shorts. With his shirt off, John laid back down.

"Okay," said Cindy, moving to the side of the table opposite Sarah. "Let's get his shorts off."

"Cindy, I don't think..." Sarah started to protest.

"John took a bad fall," interrupted Cindy. "I need to check him out thoroughly for other injuries. It's the sensible thing to do."

"Oh, okay," said Sarah.

"John, lift your hips," ordered Cindy as she gripped the waistband of his shorts.

"I...um..." stammered John. embarrassed that these gorgeous women would laugh when they saw his hard-on.

"Hush! Lift your hips!" ordered Cindy. "Sarah, give me a hand." Together, the two women pulled down John's shorts and jock strap. John's prick sprang free and snapped back against his stomach with a loud slap. Neither woman looked at it.

"What did you come to see me about?" Cindy asked Sarah as she began her examination, starting with John's right foot.

"Well, I don't think we can talk about it here," stated Sarah as Cindy's fingers slid and caressed up John's calf. His cock twitched up and down in response.

"Nonsense," scoffed Cindy as her hands traveled up John's thigh causing him to gasp. "We're in a professional setting. John knows better than to say anything...it's privileged."

"Right...uh..sure," gasped John as Cindy's hands stopped on his mid-thigh. "...Uh...nurse-patient privilege, right?"

"Exactly," said Cindy as she moved her hands down to his left foot and started to examine his other leg.

"Well, I guess this is a privileged conversation," said Sarah. "Cindy, I need to keep a more professional relationship with my students."

"Didn't you enjoy Saturday night?"

"Immensely," admitted Sarah, "but we could've been caught."

"It was for the good of the school," said Cindy as her fingers caressed John's thigh. John was panting slightly through his mouth and trying not to distract the two women. "Damn, I can't see. Sarah, grab a hold of his penis and point it straight up."

Without thinking about it, Sarah grasped John's cock with one hand. John inhaled sharply as her soft fingers encircled his shaft and pointed it towards the ceiling.

"Princ...the guy that was going to welsh on the bet and disrespect our school," argued Cindy as her hands slid up and down John's thigh. "We couldn't let him get away with that."

"I remember you saying that," said Sarah. Her hand involuntarily began to pump up and down on John's hard cock. "I guess we did have to uphold the reputation of our school."

"That is correct," said Cindy. "Oh, you need to use both hands."

Sarah released John's cock and he groaned in disappointment. She then took a two-fisted grip on his throbbing meat and started to pump both hands up and down.

"I'm sure Principal Schwartz would approve if she had seen us," added Cindy. One of her hands slithered up to cup John's testicles. John was breathing heavily, trying desperately from cumming too soon. "You have the State Championship game this Saturday. Are you going to use the same incentive to motivate the team?"

"Cindy, I told you I need to have a more professional attitude with my students," said Sarah as her hands jacked up and down on John's hard, hot shaft. John was trembling as the sexual tension in his balls was approaching the breaking point. "Besides, that was Principal Schwartz who came up with it. I was shocked that she did it. You were also a part of her bet."

"Boy, was I!" exclaimed Cindy, remembering back to the Regional's where she sucked and fucked the entire opposing football team at halftime to drain their strength. Her fingers gently kneaded John's balls, causing him to groan in delight. "It may just be the incentive our team needs to win State."

"AUGH!!!" cried out John as his balls tightened and his cock pulsated in Sarah's hands.

Cindy was fast enough to scoop up a plastic cup just as John started spurting out rope after rope of white creamy cum. She caught most of his thick baby batter in the cup, but some splattered onto Sarah's fingers. John continued to shake as he continued to pump out wad after wad of his jism into the cup.

"Oh, thank goodness," said Cindy with a satisfied sigh. "There is no damage to his genitalia. Let's go to lunch."

Sarah washed the few splatters of sperm off her hands. John could only lay on the table gasping for breath from the throes of his climax. Cindy activated a cold pack and placed it on John's bandaged ankle. She than wetted down a washcloth with warm water and handed to John.

"Keep the cold pack on your ankle," Cindy told him. "I'll have the secretary call your parents about your sprain and find out what they would like to do. If your parents haven't come for you when I get back, I'll do another checkup after lunch."

John's eyes lit up in anticipation and he said, " Just tell them it's a minor sprain. My mom can come get me in a couple of hours. You know...to let the swelling go down."

"It's always good to get the swelling down," stated Cindy. "Sometimes, it takes an hour or two."

Sarah and Cindy headed out of the infirmary and started walking towards the cafeteria.

"Do you think Principal Schwartz will use us again to win the State Championship?" asked Cindy.

"I don't know," stated Sarah as they continued to walk. "She's still the same...uptight, stern, and with a strong dislike for the two of us. If I didn't know any better, I'd say she was tricked into making that bet and was forced to come to us for help."

"Huh?" asked Cindy, confused.

"You know what I mean," said Sarah. "I'm hoping she won't do it again. You remember what I said about keeping my teacher-student boundaries?"

"Of course, I remember. You know, I feel like having a salad. I've got some sauce here I'm dying to taste," stated Cindy, holding up the plastic cup.

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At the same time that Sarah and Cindy were administering aid to John, Principal Schwartz was meeting with an unexpected visitor. Schwartz was dressed in her severe gray business suit with her hair pulled back tightly into a bun. Her black horn-rimmed glasses gave her a stern, unfeminine look. Nothing she did, however, could disguise the size of her two large breasts or the hourglass shape of her body. Her visitor was well aware of her figure and also of her uncompromising principles.

"Principal Eversol, it is a pleasure to meet you," greeted Schwartz, shaking his hand.

"The pleasure is all mine," said Eversol in a cultured voice. "I must apologize for arriving here unannounced. I was in the neighborhood and, since our respective teams are meeting on the football field of battle for the title of State Champion, I thought it might be nice to meet my opposite number."

"Am I who you thought I would be?" asked Schwartz.

"Ada Schwartz, magna cum laude from George Washington University, majored in teaching, minored in dance, completed your masters, a competent teacher, extremely capable administrator, and known as a disciplinarian. As for your personal life..." Eversol stopped and smiled. "That, my dear lady, is none of my business."

"Which means he knows about my philandering ex and the very messy divorce we had," thought Schwartz. She then said aloud, "Doctor Peter Eversol, summa cum laude from Harvard, majored in teaching and business administration, captain of the University football team for three years, PhD. in English Lit., author of four books...I particularly liked the one on Chaucer...a well-liked principal who is known to watch out for his people. I'm afraid I'm not privy to your personal life."

Eversol laughed and said, "That means you know I'm twice divorced and have a roving eye."

"I wouldn't know," stated Schwartz.

"Of course," said Eversol nonplussed. "I am still delighted to meet you. I wanted to wish you, Coach Hicks, and your team the best of luck this Saturday."

"I'm afraid Coach Hicks injured his back and will not be at the game on Saturday."

"I had heard he was not able to coach the team at the Regional's," stated Eversol. "Nothing serious, I hope?"

"No, he just manages to throw his back out every now and then," replied Schwartz. "Unfortunately, it lays him up for several weeks."

"I am sorry to hear that," said Eversol and Schwartz believed that he actually meant it. "I understand another teacher led the team during that game. Will she also lead the team this Saturday?"

"You seemed well informed."

"I try to be," said Eversol seriously. "Melvin Hopper and I have met several times when our teams have played against one another. I hope you don't mind my saying that I really don't care for the man. Anything that has happened to him, he deserves. I guess I am really here to ensure that, between the two of us, we have a safe and fair game on Saturday. Don't you agree?"

Schwartz could feel her neck turning red in embarrassment. She was sure that Eversol had a good idea of what she did to win the Regional game and also, maybe, about her bet with Hopper. Schwartz damped down her embarrassment and shored up her resolve.

"Nothing would please me more," she said. "Feelings will be running high. We both need to make sure that your people and my people stay on their respective side of the playing field."

"Excellent!" exclaimed Eversol. "I was sure we would be on the same sheet of music concerning the game. Is it possible to meet your temporary coach...Miss...? 

"Sarah Stevens," supplied Schwartz, standing up and escorting Eversol to the door. "She is the woman's physical education teacher, She should be at lunch and we may be able to catch her at the teacher's dining room."

"I've never played against a female coach before," stated Eversol as they walked together down the hallway towards the cafeteria. "It will be interesting to see how she directs the team. Is she good at football?"

Schwartz almost broke out laughing and only maintained her composure by sheer will. She did chuckle as she said, "You'll have to wait till Saturday to find out."

"My apologies," said Eversol sincerely. "Miss Stevens is now an unknown quality. You'll forgive me if I am a little curious about her."

"Well, just don't expect me to divulge any information," stated Schwartz as they entered the teacher's dining room. "There she is...over there."

"Schwartz!" hissed Sarah to Cindy, who immediately buttoned up the top three buttons of her nurse's uniform.

"Miss Stevens...Nurse Brown, I would like you to meet Principal Eversol," said Schwartz. "He is the principal of Friendship High, the Wolverines."

Oh...OH!" gasped Sarah as she stood up to greet the tall, fit man standing next to Principal Schwartz. "Good afternoon. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"The honor is all mine," said Eversol, looking first at Sarah and then at Cindy. "I understand that you are taking over for the injured Coach Hicks. I would like to extend my congratulations on your win at the Regional's and offer you the best of luck for this Saturday."

"Thank you and the same to you," said Sarah nervously.

"I'm sorry to have interrupted your lunch," he said. "The chef salad looks delicious."

"Would you like to try some?" offered Cindy, which elicited a gasp from Sarah. "...Principal Schwartz?"

"Thank you, but no," refused Eversol. as Schwartz took a small forkful and put it in her mouth. "I am meeting with friends for lunch and I am afraid that now I have to say goodbye to you ladies."

Schwartz had been watching Eversol the entire time. She knew that when he had looked at Nurse Brown he had stripped her down to her bare skin with his eyes in a flash. The look he had given Miss Stevens had nothing at all to do with sex and lust. It was a stark appraisal of the type of person she was. Schwartz could have sworn that she had detected a hint of worry behind his urbane demeanor. She chew and swallowed the bite of salad she had taken.

"I'll be glad to escort you to your car," offered Schwartz, looking at Eversol. She turned to face Sarah and Cindy. "Principal Eversol and I have agreed that, in regards to Saturday's game, we need to ensure that no hi-jinks occur. We both want a fair and safe game. Sarah, I know you've been a little overworked with a new coaching duties. I'm having Ms. Porter take over for the girl's cheerleading and volleyball practice until after the game."

"Principal Schwartz, she's a math teacher," protested Sarah.

"Ms. Porter is a capable teacher," countered Schwartz. "She can fill in for week."

Having said that, Schwartz and Eversol left the cafeteria and headed out to the parking lot. Eversol unlocked his car and said, " I'm glad we had this talk. I think we are going to have an exciting game on Saturday."

"I believe we will," agreed Schwartz. She then held her hand over her mouth as she gave a little burp. "Excuse me."

"The salad was not to your liking?" asked Eversol.

"The salad was delicious, but the sauce was a little salty."

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As Eversol drove away, he opened his cellphone and punched a button on his speed dial.

"Mike Calricci," greeted a voice through the earpiece.

"Hello, Coach. It's Peter," said Eversol. "I'm on my way back. We may have a problem."

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Natalie Porter was the newest faculty member at Westville high. A 21 year years old, she knew she was lucky to secure a teaching position even though she had a 4.0 GPA all through college. It was her lack of social skills said troubled her the most, along with her lack of fashion sense. She always wore big baggy clothing, with colors that invariably clashed. Her waist length black hair was always put up into a bun and her dark brown eyes were hidden by her black hornrim glasses.

In high school and college, Natalie knew she was a geek and a free spirit. She would never be a cool or popular girl and, therefore, was not a threat to anyone. She never felt the need to socialize beyond what was required to maintain her GPA. Of course, she never turned down anyone seeking her help with schoolwork.

What Natalie could not understand is why she of all people should be standing out in a practice field with a dozen cheerleaders staring at her. Principal Schwartz had told her it was only for a week to free up Miss Stevens to work with the football team. The problem was that Natalie had no clue about cheerleading.

"Hi, girls," said Natalie. "Principal Schwartz sent me to replace Miss Stevens for this week."

"Oh, okay, Miss. Porter," said Amanda, the cheerleading team captain, in understanding. "You're our substitute coach, right?"

"I guess," stated Natalie. "I don't know what I can do for you, though."

"No offense, Miss Porter, but our routines are already choreographed," stated Amanda. "Regulations require us to have a coach at all activities and it has to be a teacher. If it's all right with you, I can handle the practice."

"I understand, Amanda," said Natalie. "If it's all right with you, I'll stay over at the bleachers. I have some work that I need to catch up on."

"That would be fine, Miss Porter," said Amanda.

Natalie headed over to the bleachers, while the cheerleaders started their routines. She watched the girls for a little while before opening up her book bag to grade some math papers that she brought with her. The practice went by quickly, and, afterwards, the girls headed off to the locker room. Natalie started put her papers away when a gust of wind came by and blew one of her papers up to the top of the bleachers. Natalie scurried after it and managed to snag it just before it blew off into the fields. Coming back down, she put the errant paper into her bag and started to walk around behind the bleachers.




Back to School: Incentive Ch. 03



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The rest of the week seemed to pass by quickly for Sarah. She went to the football practices, but had nothing to do as Tim and Joe, the team's captains, had things under control as they put the players through their paces. It was not until Thursday afternoon that practice went to Hell in a handbasket.

Sarah, from her seat in the bleachers, could see that the practice was not going well. Everyone's game was off. Receivers were missing easy passes. Linebackers zigged when they should have zagged. After a half-hour of this, Joe and Tim called a halt and gathered everyone in the center of the field. Sarah could not tell what they were talking about, but she guessed that the captains were trying to find out what the problem was.

It was only about five minutes later before Tim and Joe sent the rest of the team to run laps. They both then jogged over to where Sarah was sitting.

"Hi, Tim. Hi. Joe," called out Sarah. "What seems to be the problem?"

"You noticed, huh?" said Tim, shaking his head. "Our problem is that none of the guys seem to be able to concentrate on the game and it's getting progressively worse. Their feeble minds can only think about one thing."

"...and that is?" asked Sarah.

"Well, um...it's..." stammered Tim.

"To put it bluntly, Miss Stevens, the team wants to know if you...uh...if there will be a...er...morale booster like last time," blurted out Joe.

"Oh! I...uh..." Sarah was at a loss for words.

"Look, Miss Stevens," stated Tim quickly. "At the Regional's, you gave us the strength to persevere and the will to win. I think every guy on the team is abstaining from sex on the chance that you'll go for it again."

"They're abstaining...for me?" asked Sarah slowly in amazement. A warmth began to blossom in her loins and she felt her nipples harden underneath her sports bra.

"Yes, they are," answered Joe. He then added with disappointment in his voice. "You can say no and we will understand."

"If I say no, the team's morale will be in the toilet, won't it?" asked Sarah.

"I know you're just a temporary coach, but you're still our coach for this game," said Tim. A coach's job is to teach, train, and inspire. Coach Hicks taught us what we need to know and we've trained all season for this game. What does that leave?"

"Inspiration," said Sarah softly. She then smiled at the two seniors. "An incentive to win."

"Does that mean..." Tim started to ask.

"It means only if we win," stated Sarah. "It can't be here at the school. Principal Schwartz has said she wants no hi-jinks at this game and I think she'll include this in that description."

"My dad owns a campground that he is letting us use for the after-game party," said Tim. "It has a dozen sleeping cabins that sleep twelve each, a bonfire area, an enclosed pavilion, and a dining building that my dad has stocked for us. Joe and I were going to stay in the main cabin, which has running water and sleeps eight, but you can have it."

"Thank you, but what of the parents and girlfriends that will be coming?"

"No parents," said Tim. "My dad said he wanted us to have fun. I know he laid in a supply of beer, but nothing stronger with a strong promise from us that we would watch out for anyone who drank too much. He also made us promise no girlfriends until Sunday afternoon. He sent out an email to all the other parents in that regard."

'So I'm going to be the only female there with thirty-seven horny football players?" asked Sarah with a shiver of anxiety and delightful anticipation.

"Um...actually, there will be forty-six of us," stated Joe hesitantly, afraid that Miss Stevens would back out. "We invited the students who aren't players, but still worked with the team."

"Stop worrying," Sarah told them. "I'll be there if we win. Stress to everyone that we have to keep this quiet."

"Trust us. No one is going to say anything," assured Tim. "You do know we are going to win now."

"I certainly hope so," sighed Sarah fervently.

No one noticed the figure listening behind the bleachers.

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At the end of the football practice, Sarah could see a change in the team's attitude. They were now filled with determination and a drive to win. Tim and Joe had told her that tomorrow would be a light workout and that she could skip the practice if she wanted to.

Sarah was heading up to her office when she heard two loud thumps followed by a third coming from the gymnasium. With her curiosity piqued, she went into the gym to see who was making the noise. As she opened the door, she saw Samantha Crowe kneeling beside a tall vaulting box, and adjusting the springboard in front of it.

"Hi, Samantha."

"Oh, hi, Miss Stevens," greeted Samantha, who bounced over to where Sarah was standing. Samantha was dressed in a Westville High cheerleading uniform. "How are things going with the team?"

"Tim and Joe are convinced that we will win on Saturday," stated Sarah. "When did you join the cheerleading team?"

"Amanda...the captain...asked me to do some gymnastics at the game. I'm not doing any of the routines with the others. It's the State Championship, so I agreed to do my part for the school. Besides, she thinks with my ability we can outshine the other team's cheerleaders."

"I'm glad you decided to do your part, but why are you vaulting alone without a spotter?" asked Sarah.

"I'm sorry," said Samantha, looking down. She moved the trampoline, bounced once up into a handstand on top of the vault and then lowered herself down so that she was sitting astride it. "I wasn't doing any of the difficult routines."

"You should still have a spotter," admonished Sarah. "C'mon, I'll spot you a few."

"Great!" exclaimed Samantha, who easily vaulted off the top of the box.

Sarah had always admired Samantha's abilities, but she was amazed when the girl did a triple spin in the air to land perfectly on the mat. Samantha did a few more vaults before she stopped.

"How about you, Miss Stevens?" asked Samantha. "Care to try a few vaults?"

"Gymnastics weren't my style," answered Sarah. "I was more into boys. How about you, Samantha? I've never seen you go out with anyone."

"To tell you the truth, Miss Stevens, I prefer older men."

"Oh, you mean like college age," quipped Sarah.

"No. I mean those in their forties and fifties," corrected Samantha. "You can do a split, can't you?"

"Easily."

"Let's lower the box down and you can give it a try," said Samantha. "Just split your legs out to the side as you push off the top of the box. I'll spot you."

"Okay," said Sarah, caught up in Samantha's enthusiasm.

They lowered the height of the vaulting box and Sarah paced off her distance to the springboard. Blowing out a breath, she took off running. Sarah hit the springboard perfectly and vaulted easily over the box. She had not, however, compensated for her forward momentum, so her landing was a little off. As she stumbled forward, Samantha reached out to catch her.

"Whoa! Easy there!" laughed Samantha as one of her hands pushed against one of Sarah's large breasts and the other hand caught Sarah around the waist. "Next time, try to push upward a little more."

"Okay," giggled Sarah as she ran back for a second try.

Sarah was concentrating so hard on pushing upward that she did not hit the springboard square on. As a result, she landed a little off to one side and stumbled right into Samantha. Both women fell down to the mats with Sarah on top of Samantha. They looked at one another and then broke out in fits of laughter. As their laughter tapered off, Samantha reached up with both hands to cup Sarah's face and gave her a soft open-mouth kiss.

"Oh, boy," thought Sarah in concern.

Samantha's tongue darted into Sarah's mouth and flicked against Sarah's tongue. Sarah inhaled sharply when she felt a set of fingers caress lightly over one of her large breasts. She could not suppress a moan that came out of her as the fingers strummed over her hard nipple, which was pushing out the fabric of her sports bra. The fingers brushing against her nipple sent what felt like jolts of electricity from her tits right down to her loins. Sarah could feel herself getting warm and excited. She broke off the kiss and looked down at the young girl.

"Samantha, we really should not be doing this," stated Sarah, a little breathlessly. "After all, you are a student."

"Sorry, Miss Stevens," said Samantha, not sounding the least bit apologetic. "We were laughing and you looked so sexy. I've never done it with a woman. I mean, I'm barely a B-cup and I've always wondered what large breasts would feel like," and she caressed her fingers along the underside of Sarah's knockers.

Sarah shivered delightfully in response and felt her pussy become moist. Samantha placed her thumbs over Sarah's rock-hard nipples and rotated them around in small circles. Sarah bit her lower lip as her body responded to the pleasurable stimuli. She inhaled sharply when Samantha's fingers found the lower edge of Sarah's sports bra and pulled it upward, releasing Sarah's generous globes of flesh from their confinement.

"Oh, my!" exclaimed Samantha, looking as Sarah's huge, pendulous tits. They were pale and creamy with large pink areolas. Her nipples looked to be a half inch long. "Do you mind?"

Sarah knew this was the time to stop Samantha, but the girl had already scooted down so that her head was even with Sarah's hanging tits. The question became moot when Samantha gently took a hold of each of Sarah's breasts and flicked her tongue back and forth over each nipple before alternately gently sucking each one into her mouth.

Passion coursed through Sarah's body and she felt her thong become wet. Her areolas were shiny with Samantha's spit and jolts of pleasure shot through her body. Sarah tried to reach down to stroke the girl's short brown hair, but was hampered by her pushed-up sports bra. Bracing herself on one arm, Sarah used her other hand to pull her bra off over her head.

Samantha saw and felt the movement above her, and lithely rolled out from underneath Sarah to kneel beside her hips. With Sarah still on her hands and knees, Samantha pulled Sarah's skimpy running shorts and thong down to her knees. Sarah lifted one leg and then the other to help Samantha get the rest of her clothes off. Samantha reached out a hand to caress over Sarah's buttocks.

"Samantha, we can't," said Sarah firmly, sitting up in front of the girl. She then grasped the bottom edge of Samantha's cheerleader blouse and began pulling it over Samantha's head. "At least, not until you're naked."

Sarah quickly stripped Samantha of her cheerleader outfit and underclothes. Whereas, Sarah was voluptuous and fit, Samantha was slim and lithe.

"Turnabout is fair play," said Sarah, pushing Samantha onto her back and diving her head down to Samantha's breasts.

Samantha inhaled sharply and writhed under her as Sarah licked and sucked on Samantha's extremely sensitive nipples. Sarah reached down and cupped a hand over Samantha's shaved pussy, sliding her fingers up and down the girl's labia. Her fingers were soon slick with Samantha's juices and Sarah gently pushed two fingers into Samantha's tight, wet vagina.

"Oh! OH!!!" gasped Samantha as she shook, shivered, and squirted out her juices all over Sarah's hand.

"That was quick," commented Sarah as Samantha gasped for breath.

"I...I..." Samantha started to say, but was stopped when Sarah leaned down to kiss her.

Sarah slid her slick fingers out of Samantha and began to run them in circles around Samantha's clitoris. She kissed Samantha again, their tongues dueling with one another, before moving around to nibble on one of Samantha's ears. It was not long before Samantha was writhing again in passion on the mat.

Sarah moved her body down the girl's body, kissing and licking the entire way, until she was crouched between Samantha's spread legs. Sarah slowly began sawing one finger in and out of Samantha's pussy, causing the girl to gasp in delight. Dipping her head down, Sarah stuck out her tongue and licked back and forth over Samantha's clit.

"Holy shit!" gasped Samantha as the sexual tension in her body soared upward.

Samantha was panting heavily and tightly gripping the mat as Sarah tongue-lashed at her clit. Sarah added another finger to shove in and out of Samantha's dripping cunt and Samantha shook in response. Sarah guessed the time was right and began sucking on Samantha's clitoris.

"Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!..." chanted Samantha over and over again as she approached her release. Her body was as tight as an over-wound spring. Her whole body shook from the build-up of her sexual stimulus. It was now that Sarah snuck her other hand under Samantha and just touched the girl's anus.

"GEEEEEZ!!!" screamed out Samantha as her body arched upward as all the tension and emotion inside her exploded.

Samantha's juices gushed out again, splattering all over Sarah's face. Sarah stuck her tongue deep into Samantha's pussy and lapped up her flowing nectar. Samantha shook and quivered for several minutes until her orgasm finally subsided. It was several more minutes before she was able to talk.

"Oh, my god!...(gasp)...What did you...(pant, pant)...do to me?"

"Nothing, really," stated Sarah, who was sitting off to one side to allow Samantha to recover. "Just made you pop, that's all."

"My turn, now," said Samantha, getting up onto her knees.

"You really don't have to," said Sarah. "In fact, it might be best if..."

"Up on top of the vaulting box," ordered Samantha. interrupting Sarah.

"On top...?" questioned Sarah, a little baffled by the order.

"...of the vaulting box," finished Samantha.

Sarah climbed up on top of the triangular box and Samantha had her lie down lengthwise so her body rested on top of the pad and her legs hung off either side of it. The position forced Sarah's legs apart at almost a 45° angle. When Sarah looked back over her shoulder, she saw Samantha standing behind her and that her body was at the same height as Samantha's shoulder.

"Let me know if I do anything wrong," stated Samantha, who then bent down to do one continuous lick up Sarah's leg from the knee to the inner thigh.

"Pretty good, so far," gasped Sarah as little jolts of pleasure traveled up her leg to her wet, shaved pussy.

Samantha repeated to process several times to both of Sarah's legs. Sarah moaned each time the girl stopped just shy of her labia. Samantha waited until Sarah began to writhe on top of the pad before leaning in to tongue straight up Sarah's slit.

Sarah moaned in delight as the senior licked gently on the outer folds of her dripping pussy. Samantha then pushed her face in closer and shoved her tongue deep into Sarah's cunt. Sarah groaned in passion and her hips began humping up and down in response to her rising sexual tension.

Samantha found she could not maintain contact because of Sarah's bucking hips. She moved her head back and placed a hand over Sarah's undulating butt. She then brought her other hand up and pushed one, then two fingers deep into Sarah's hot, wet cunt.

"More! More!" gasped Sarah as Samantha finger-fucked her with her two fingers.

Samantha added a third finger, and then, to her surprise, added a fourth one when it was evident that Sarah wanted even more. Samantha knew she had a small hand, strong, but small. Still, she was a little shocked that Sarah could take all four fingers into her pussy all the way to her knuckles.

"More! More!" panted Sarah, trying to hump backwards against Samantha's hand.

"You sure?" asked Samantha.

"Yes! YES!" gasped Sarah, lost in her passion and need.

Samantha took in a deep breath. Her hand, small as it was, was still bigger than any prick she had ever seen. Readjusting her grip on Sarah's ass, Samantha brought her thumb up and slowly began to push her hand inward. Sarah's tight pussy seemed to resist the penetration, but then Samantha's hand literally popped in up to the wrist.

"Ugh!" grunted Sarah and her vagina was stretched out to its limit. "Ahhh! Pull it out!"

Samantha just stared in wonder at her hand stuffed into Sarah's cunt.

"Pull it out."

Samantha slowly eased her hand out of Sarah's dripping snatch with a wet, sucking sound. Sarah moaned in desire as part of Samantha's hand slid over her clit.

"Push it in...all the way."

Samantha pushed her hand back into Sarah all the way up to the wrist. Sarah grunted again as her vagina was filled to the brim. Samantha slowly pulled her hand back out of Sarah's pussy.

"Again...again...again," ordered Sarah.

Samantha soon realized she was not hurting the busty teacher and she started fucking her whole hand in and out of Sarah in an ever-increasing rhythm. Sweat dripped off Sarah's body and Samantha could feel Sarah's muscles quivering as her sexual passion built up towards its crescendo.

Sarah was gripping the vaulting box tightly as her body rocked back and forth. She was rapidly approaching her orgasmic peak and moaning continuously in ecstasy. Her pussy was on fire as it was filled time after time by Samantha's hand. Sarah's clit was being stimulated as the girl's hand slid over it each time she pulled it out. Sarah's sweaty, large breasts seemed plastered to the vaulting box's pad.

"Fas...Faster!" gasped out Sarah.

Samantha responded by increasing the speed of her thrusting hand. Sarah cried out in pleasure and her head whipped back and forth, causing her blond ponytail to swing around in circles. The sexual tension inside Sarah jumped right up to the breaking point.

"Oh, God! Oh, God! I'm...I'm...I'm CUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!" screamed out Sarah as she orgasmed and gushed out her pussy juice over Samantha's hand.

Sarah's whole body was locked in rigidity for at least a minute before she collapsed limply on top of the vaulting box. Samantha gingerly removed her hand out of Sarah's spasming pussy. As Sarah gasped for breath all sprawled out on top of the box, Samantha retrieved the towels she had brought with her and started to cleanup around the sweaty woman.

"Thanks," panted Sarah. She then shivered from a mini-aftershock orgasm. "Oh, fuck! I haven't been fisted like that since college!"

"I can't believe my hand went all the way into you!" exclaimed Samantha.

"Well, I had been loosened up a bit last Saturday," admitted Sarah., thinking back to the orgy they had in the auditorium. "I'll probably be even more so by the team if they win this Saturday."

Samantha's eyes widened as she grasped what Sarah was meaning and she gasped out, "You're gonna fuck the entire football team if they win?"

Sarah sat up quickly in alarm and nearly fell off the vaulting box. Samantha quickly put out a hand to keep Sarah in place.

"I shouldn't have told you that!" said Sarah in fright. "It's just that they couldn't concentrate and they needed some...some..."

"Motivation?" suggested Samantha. "Don't worry, Miss Stevens. I won't tell anyone."

Sarah breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks, Samantha."

"...providing..."

"Providing what?" asked Sarah warily.

"Providing you let me help you out Saturday night," said Samantha quickly. "Don't argue, Miss Stevens. I'm a cheerleader, although just a temporary one. It's supposed to be a part of my job to help motivate the team."

"I thought you preferred older men," said Sarah.

"I do. Young guys are too grabby and pop too soon, but how can I pass up an entire football team?"

"Half a team," corrected Sarah with a shake of her head and a smile. "Pack some camping gear. We're headed to a campground and staying in log cabins."

"Cool."

"Ready to hit the showers?" asked Sarah.

It took the two of them over an hour to finish playing around in the shower room.




Back to School: Incentive Ch. 03



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"Alright, what's going on?" asked Cindy.

"What do you mean?" queried Sarah, at a loss for what Cindy meant.

It was after school on Friday and Sarah was driving Cindy back to their place because Cindy's car was in the shop for service. The entire student body was giddy about tomorrow's championship game. The day took on a festive air inside the school that even Principal Schwartz's stern demeanor could not suppress. Tim and Joe were going over the playbook and strategies with the rest of the team and did not need Sarah there for that.

"You know what I mean," stated Cindy, a little miffed. "None of the football team has been to the infirmary all week long. and that includes the student support section for the team. They won't talk about it, but it seems that they are saving themselves for after the game."

"Well, um...er..."

Cindy's eyes widened in understanding and she asked, "You made another bet with the team, didn't you?"

Sarah blushed and stammered, "Well, I...uh...well, I am supposed to motivate them."

"I remember how motivated they were at the Regional's," said Cindy. "Did Principal Schwartz put you up to this?"

"No, I sort of did it on my own," admitted Sarah.

"Hmm, I wonder if I can get the other team to cooperate in the same way," mused Cindy.

"Don't do that!" warned Sarah. "You know what Principal Schwartz said the other day at lunch. If you get caught, she'll fire you."

Cindy thought it over and said, "You're right. That's probably why Principal Eversol was here that day. He wanted to make sure there was no hanky-panky going on to sabotage either team. That just leaves us with 'motivating' our team. You banging them all in the locker room again?"

"No, Tim's father owns a campground with log cabins, which he is allowing the team to use for the after-game party. Tim said his Dad is stocking the place with food and beer. Tim's giving me the main cabin to stay in and it has running water."

"Well, that's a plus," stated Cindy. "At least, we won't have to run outside to the outhouse."

"We?" asked Sarah.

"Yeah, the two of us," replied Cindy. "You didn't think I was going to let you take them all on all alone, did you?"

"Actually, there will be three of us," said Sarah, sheepishly. "I sort of blabbed it out to Samantha Crowe, so she's in also."

"Skinny little Crowe?" exclaimed Cindy in astonishment and amusement.

"She's not skinny," said Sarah defensively. "Try to imagine her doing gymnastics with tits like ours."

Cindy screwed up her face and said, "That's too painful to even think about. Hey, how about we get the entire cheerleading squad in on this?"

"Don't you think we have enough students already involved in all of this?" asked Sarah. "Tim's Dad told him no girlfriends are allowed until Sunday afternoon and I know he has notified most of the parents. I also know some of the cheerleaders are dating some of the football players, so their parents know about the restrictions. If they come, one of the parents will find out and our ass will be grass, so to speak."

"More for us, then," said Cindy, cheerfully.

"Only if the team wins and you'd better be careful what you wish for," admonished Sarah.



Back to School: Incentive Ch. 04



Saturday was a cool, clear day, just perfect for the big game. Sarah put her rucksack in the trunk of her car as she prepared to go to the stadium. She had packed her sleeping bag, foam mattress, extra clothes, necessities, and some other camping gear she thought she might need.

Cindy was driving her own car and Samantha would be driving up with Sarah after the game...if the team won. Sarah had faith in Tim and Joe's abilities and she knew the team was motivated. She also knew that things could go wrong and wondered what else she could do. The game was being held at Westville, so they did have the home ground advantage. Sarah planned to tell the team before the game that Cindy and Samantha would also be helping her fulfill her end of the bargain when they won.

Sarah was dressed in her normal physical education outfit, skimpy running shorts with sweatpants pulled over top and her sports bra with a fleece jacket over that. She climbed into her car and drove to Westville High. Sarah had planned to arrive several hours prior to the start of the game, and was surprised to see that the bleachers were almost a third full on both sides of the field. She was even more surprised to see almost all of the team in the locker room.

"Morning, Coach," said Joe, cheerfully. "I guess we are all a little restless today. Everyone 's here except for our center, Charlie. You usually can't get him up in the morning unless you stick some dynamite under his...uh...butt."

"I noticed that there are a lot of spectators in the stands already," said Sarah.

"Getting the best seats," said Joe with a smile. "We were heading out to warm-up and stretch before we have to put on our gear. The other team should be arriving soon, so we will see you in about an hour or so."

"Um, what does the other team's arrival have to do with me?" asked Sarah.

"You don't know?" asked Tim. "I'm sorry. You're supposed to meet them in the parking lot and show them to their locker room...make sure they have everything they need."

"I thought the staff did that," stated Sarah in surprise.

"Usually they do, but not for important games," said Joe. "You'll need to hurry."

Sarah raced out of the locker room and ran down the hallway to the doors leading out to the parking lot. She sighed in relief when she saw that the buses carrying the other team had not arrived yet. Warmed by the run, Sarah shucked her jacket and sweatpants. Looking out the doors again, she saw two school buses turn off the main street and into the school's parking lot. Bracing the door open, she jogged out to greet them.

"Holy shit!...Look at dem tits!...Oh, momma!...Fuckin' A!..."

"QUIET!" yelled Coach Calricci from the front seat of the bus. He stood up and glared at all his players that were on his bus. "Get this straight because I'm only going to say this once. That is probably Coach Stevens, the Westville football coach. If any of you insult or offend her, I will bench you, and, if you don't play in the game, you don't participate in the win. Understand?"

"Yes, Coach!" came back the immediate response.

"Good! Warn the guys in the other bus, too."

Sarah slowed her progress towards the buses when she saw Principal Eversol exit his vehicle and head towards her. He was casually dressed in tan slacks, a black turtleneck, and tweed jacket. He smiled and extended his hand as they approached one another.

"Coach Stevens, it's a pleasure to see you again," he said, shaking her hand. "May I introduce Coach Mike Calricci?"

"It's a pleasure to meet you," said Sarah to Mike. "I hope your trip was uneventful."

"It was," replied Mike with a smile. "I would like to wish you the best of luck in the game."

"Would it be bad taste to wish you the worst of luck?" asked Sarah. Both men broke out laughing and Sarah said, "No, I really do wish you the best, also. Let me show your team to their locker room."

Time passed quickly and it was now fifteen minutes before the kickoff. Sarah was meeting her team in the locker room, and she had Cindy and Samantha with her. Principal Schwartz had said her encouraging words to the team and had left to return to her seat in the stadium.

"Okay, guys, we've just heard from Principal Schwartz giving us her best wishes." said Sarah. "I know you have trained hard for this game with Joe and Tim, and I also know you are ready for this game. I want you to be as motivated as you were for the Regional's. I have no doubt that you will win, but it will be a tough battle. You should know that I will be meeting you at the campsite...along with Nurse Brown and Samantha." The team gasped collectively and looked back and forth between the three women. "I'll also be bringing these along with me."

The entire team gasped again when Sarah pulled up her sports bra and her huge DD tits bounced into view. Cindy, with a sexy smile, undid the buttons to the front of her white uniform down to the waist and pulled it apart so that her large breasts sprang into view. The players turned as one to stare at Samantha to see what she would do, and then someone snickered.

"I don't have their attributes," stated Samantha, reaching up and grasping the top of the row of lockers behind her. The team watched in wonder as she raised both of her legs to the outside and hooked her heels on the top edge of the lockers she was holding on to. Mouths dropped open when the players realized that Samantha was not wearing any panties underneath her cheerleader's uniform. Samantha smiled wickedly and said, "I am very flexible. Use your imagination."

Tim sprang to his feet and exclaimed, "That's all I need to know! Let's go win this!"

To say the game was brutal would be an understatement. Tim scored a quick touchdown in the first quarter with a long pass to the end zone. The Friendship Team came back with a series of running plays that ate up time, and netted them a touchdown despite Joe's best effort. Tim maneuvered his offense around during the second quarter and managed to get to the one yard line on another long pass. An end run and the extra point made the score 14 - 7 in favor of Westville. Joe was getting better at reading the Friendship offense and was managing to hold them when the first foul of the game occurred.

Todd, a Westville defensive lineman, crossed over the line of scrimmage before the ball was snapped and slammed his opponent to the ground. Both sides converged on the area as the Westville players pulled Todd away.

"What the hell was that?" hissed Joe angrily, helmet to helmet with Todd as the referee marked of the distance for a personal foul.

"Sorry," snapped Todd, still hot under the collar. "He called Miss Stevens a sleazy, slimy whore, whose only brains are in her tits."

Joe looked over. The Friendship player was sitting up, but still shaking his head as if he was dazed. Joe turned to Todd and said, "Go in."

"But..."

"No buts! Go in. I'll call you back when I think you can handle it."

Todd turned and dejectedly jogged off the field as his replacement jammed on his helmet, while running out to take Todd's place. Joe walked over to the Friendship quarterback. Mark Tact, who was watching the assistant coach wave smelling salts under the lineman's nose.

"How is he?" asked Joe.

"I think he just got the wind knocked out of him, no thanks to your guy," said Mark bitterly.

"Then he shouldn't have insulted our coach," retorted Joe.

"I didn't realize you guys were so thin-skinned," scoffed Mark.

"Let's say we're very protective of her," replied Joe.

Mark looked at Joe for a second, then looked at Sarah, and then at his own coach. He took in a deep breath and shook his head before saying, "Our coach warned us not to insult her. Let's make a deal...no more insults or reprisals on either side, okay?"

"Deal," said Joe as the two of them banged fists together. "We're even, agreed?"

"Yup," said Mark before heading over to the sidelines to talk to Coach Calricci.

Joe ran over to the sidelines to inform Tim as to what had happened so Tim could tell the rest of the team. He then raced back to bring his defensive squad up to speed and plan for the next play. However, Joe read the play wrong and closed his eyes in bitter disappointment as the Friendship receiver caught the ball right in the end zone.

"Sorry, Joe, I..."

"My fault," interrupted Joe at the huddle. "Sammy, I'm going to try to make a hole. I want you to run right up my back to block the kick."

"You got it," said Sammy.

As the Friendship center hiked the ball, Joe followed in on one of his lineman and then felt himself shoved aside by Sammy. Sammy lunged forward just as the kicker connected with the ball. The ball took off into the air and Sammy just managed to get a swipe at it as it sailed upward. The Westville bleachers roared out in cheers as the ball went wide of the goalposts.

The second quarter ended without either team scoring again. The teams trudged off to the locker rooms, while the bands and cheerleaders set up for the halftime entertainment. Sarah, walking behind the team, could see that some of the steam had gone out of them. She looked back out into the stadium, stopped, and then called the team towards her.

"Guys, I want you to see this," stated Sarah as the team gathered around her.

Samantha's vaulting box and gym mats had not been set up on the field, but on the running track that surround it. Samantha started off by doing a double twist over the box and rolling out to her mat where she did her dance routine while the band played. Samantha's flips, twists, turns, kicks, and splits held the team enthralled.

"I'll remind you that Samantha will be joining us tonight," said Sarah.

"No offense, Miss Stevens, but we all thought she was gay," said Todd. "She doesn't go out on dates or doing anything with the guys in school."

"Let's say, she has higher expectations than most of guys have shown her," stated Sarah. "C'mon, to the locker room."

Back in the locker room, Sarah said to the team, "You've taken on the number one team in the state and are winning, but we haven't beaten them yet. You know what is at stake." Sarah walked over to an easel and pulled off the cloth which had been draped over it. Underneath was a life-size cutout of Sarah completely naked. She was standing with her ass facing the camera and her upper torso turned so that one could see the sides of her huge breasts and her smiling face. "If you want this in the flesh, then you're going to have to fight for it. I'll meet you back out on the field," and then she left the room.

"I don't know about you guys, but I'm not passing up the sexist teacher in the entire state," said Tim, standing up and moving next to the cutout. He kissed his hand and put it on her paper butt. He then yelled, "I'M WILLING TO FIGHT FOR HER! ARE YOU?"

The third quarter started with the teams playing with the same intensity as when they met at the first kickoff. Westville's defense held back the Friendship offense by sheer tenacity. The Friendship defense completely shut down Tim's offense. Neither team could gain an advantage and it stayed that way through most of the fourth quarter.

The two minute warning had gone off with Friendship in possession of the ball. They were steadily moving up the field, using quick snaps and running out of bounds to stop the clock. Friendship had pushed down to the thirty-eight yard line with three seconds on the clock.

"We've won! We've won!" yelled Sarah, jumping up and down.

Her mood was an indication of what everybody in the Westville bleachers felt. The score was 14 - 13 in favor of Westville and both the students and faculty felt that Friendship could not score in time. Friendship called for a timeout and both of their captains huddled down next to Coach Calricci.

"Easy, Miss Stevens," stated Tim. Sarah looked at him in surprise at the warning in his voice. "The play does not end when the time runs out. The play ends with either a tackle, an incomplete pass, or if they score."

"Oh," gasped Sarah. "Then, they still have a chance. What are they doing?"

Tim looked across the field and tried to assess what the other team may be planning. He then jumped a little.

"They're bringing out their kicker," said Tim. "They're gonna try for a field goal. Todd! Get in there!"

"...But Joe said..."

"Let Joe know they're trying for a field goal!" said Tim quickly. "Tell him I think you've been punished enough."

"Thanks, Tim," said Todd as he jammed on his helmet.

Friendship was going for the field goal. It was a long kick and the position was off to one side. The ball was snapped and Westville piled into the Friendship line to try to block the kick. Joe grimaced and jumped to try to hit the ball as it sailed over his head. He turned to watch as the ball hit the top of its arch and began to spiral downward.

"It's not gonna make it!" exclaimed Tim excitedly. "It's not gonna make it!"

Everyone watched with rapt attention and dead silence as the ball tumbled end or end towards the goalposts. Tim's happiness turned to horror as the ball barely cleared the goalpost by a scant inch. The silence was deafening for a second or two before the Friendship fans broke out in boisterous yells and screams. The Westville side of the stadium just sat in stunned shock.

"C'mon, Miss Stevens," said Tim dejectedly. "We have to do the loser's walk across the field to congratulate the winners."

"I'm so sorry, Tim," said Sarah as she walked beside him. Joe ambled over to join them. "You, too, Joe. I'm sorry. It's just..."

"We tried our best," said Joe. "That's all anyone can ask for."

Sarah walked up to Coach Calricci and shook his hand.

"Congratulations," she said with a fake smile plastered on her face.

"Thank you," said Mike with sincerity. "Your boys played an excellent game. You should be proud of them."

"I am. I..." Sarah could feel the tears prickling at her eyes. She saw Principal Schwartz shaking hands with Principal Eversol. She quickly smiled at Mike and said, "If you'll please excuse me."

Sarah turned quickly and worked her way through the crowd. She was stopped by Tim and Joe who were talking to two Friendship players.

"Miss Stevens, this is Mark Tact, the quarterback, and Will Podowski, the defensive captain," said Tim. "Mark...Will...this is Miss Stevens, our coach."

"Congratulations," said Sarah, shaking both of their hands. "It was a great game."

"Coach Stevens?" asked a Friendship lineman, who had just walked up to her. "I was the guy your guy threw to the ground."

"Oh, I am so sorry he did that," apologized Sarah. "I hope you weren't hurt."

"No...no, it was entirely my fault. I insulted you and he defended you. I wanted to apologize to you for the things I said about you."

"I forgive you," said Sarah with a smile. "Emotions can get the better of us at a time like this. I..." Just then, Sarah caught sight of Principal Schwartz, with Principal Eversol and Coach Calricci, pointing at her and start walking in her direction. Depression hit her again and Sarah did not feel like talking to them right now. "I'm sorry, guys. I've got to go."

Sarah turned and walked quickly away. She was almost off the field when her arm was snagged. She stopped and turned to see who was holding onto her arm, dearly hoping it was not either of the principals.

"Hey, where are you rushing off to so fast?" asked Natalie Porter, the math teacher who had temporarily taken over the cheerleading team while Sarah was working with the football team.

"Hi," said Sarah. "I was just...uh...running up to my office for something."

"Had enough of the well-wishers?" asked Natalie rhetorically as she linked arms with Sarah and started walking towards the school. "I wish I could say something to make you feel better, but we lost. That's all there is to it."

Sarah smiled ruefully as they entered the school and headed down the hallway to her office.

"Thanks," she said to Natalie. "You know, I do feel better."

"What did I say?"

"We lost," repeated Sarah as they entered her office. "Not...You played a great game or it was so close. I feel bad about losing the game, but it was everyone's..."

"...condescending attitude and pity," finished Principal Eversol, lightly rapping on the door as he entered. Mike Calricci was right behind him. "Coach Stevens, do you realize how much your team won, even though they lost the game?"

"Please, call me Sarah. This is Natalie Porter, one of our math teachers. Natalie, This is Principal Eversol and Coach Calricci."

"Mike, please," said Coach Calricci. "The field goal was a Hail Mary play. We were out of plays, out of time, and out of steam. The field goal attempt was the only possible way we could score and win. The odds of making it were astronomical. The crosswind was working against us. The angle of the kick was all wrong, as was the distance the ball had to travel. Let's not forget your team was also on the field and they had blocked an extra point earlier."

"But your kicker did make the field goal and is now the hero of the hour," stated Natalie.

"Yes, but to those of us who know this game, we know the kick was a fluke," said Mike. "Jeremy, our kicker, is a good kid, but not that good. He'll be hailed as a hero in our school for the rest of the year, but the agents and scouts watching the game probably won't give him an offer. His stats don't support it. There are better kickers out there. The scouts will be after your two captains, the black linebacker, and a couple others."

"So, even though we lost..." Sarah started to say.

"You won," said Principal Eversol. "I'm proud that our two teams were able to meet for this game. I'm so proud that I asked Mark and Will to extend an invitation to your two captains to join us for part of our celebration. I would have invited your entire team, but our venue isn't large enough to handle them all."

"Our place is," laughed Sarah. "It's a campground that sleeps over one hundred and twenty."

"I know," said Principal Eversol with a smile. "Your captains declined our offer to stay with their team, but did invite our whole team over to join them...if we get your permission to do so."

"Uh, how many are we talking about?" asked Sarah.

"There's fifty-six on our team," stated Mike. "With your forty-eight, that's one hundred and four."

"One hundred and four!?!" gasped Sarah. "That's...that's..."

"Our kids will bring their own supplies, if that's what you are worried about," injected Mike quickly. "They have already ordered enough pizzas to sink a battleship and can bring the pizzas with them, but we have to let the players know before we leave here."

Sarah shrugged her shoulders and said, "How can I say no?"

"Terrific!" exclaimed Principal Eversol. "Our school is much closer to the campground than you are. Our team can pick up their gear and will only be forty-five to fifty minutes behind your team."

"Great," said Sarah. "I'll let our guys know."

"No need," said Principal Eversol. "We'll inform them as we leave. You do know your team was exceptional today. They did you proud."

"Oh, fuck!" sighed Sarah as she collapsed back on her chair after they left and closed the door.

"What's the matter?" asked Natalie.

"I sort of made a bet with the team," explained Sarah. "If they won, I, Cindy, and Samantha Crowe were going to fuck their brains out up at the campground. Even though they lost,...they fought so hard...played so well...that I was half-decided to go up there anyway. With the other team there, though..."

"...the more to split between the four of us," interjected Natalie.

"Huh?"

"I was a part of this, even though, it was on with the cheerleading team," stated Natalie. "If you made that bet and still wish to fulfill it, even though we lost, I feel that I should participate. The dynamics of the group interaction should be interesting to observe."




Back to School: Incentive Ch. 04



"Natalie, this isn't an observation type activity," warned Sarah.

"I know that!" said Natalie. "I have to admit I heard you talking about it at the bleachers. I really didn't know what to do, so I decided to join you. You see, in college, I was a nerd, but I found out I really like sex. It just wasn't the big, hulking men who I went out with. Nerds have a lot of kinky fantasies. Hurry! Go let the team know we're coming. I'll call Cindy."

Sarah raced down to the locker room, but found it empty. The entire team had already taken off. She turned around and headed back to her office.

"They had already left," she informed Natalie.

"Cindy must have her phone turned off because I keep going straight to voicemail," said Natalie. "You ready to go?"

"You mean, just the two of us?" asked Sarah incredulously.

"Of course. You are going no matter what. I can see it in your eyes. I have to admit I'm nervous, but also excited at the same time. Meet me at my house and we'll drive up together."

"I'll follow you to your house," said Sarah. "I have my gear in my car."

At Natalie's house, it took her about fifteen minutes to pull out her camping gear and pack some clothes. The two of them then took off in Sarah's 4X4. Sarah made good time on the interstate and, in about an hour, were cruising up the foothills into the mountains.

Sarah had not said anything for the past half-hour or so. Traffic was non-existent, so she really did not have to concentrate too much on her driving. Instead, her thoughts were filled with thoughts of all those football players waiting for her at the campground. Sarah became warm and her pussy began to tingle. She squirmed back and forth to try to relieve the itch. Her cunt was becoming wet, which only added to the problem. Suddenly, Natalie laughed.

"What is it?" asked Sarah.

"I think you have the same problem that I have," replied Natalie. "I've been daydreaming of one hundred and four sets of hard muscles and one hundred and four even harder cocks waiting for us. I'm on fire and I think you are too from the way you've been squirming around in your seat. I'm just hoping I can handle my half."

"Trust me," said Sarah with a smile. "After the first two dozen, it's just one big orgasm from there on."

"Oh, so you've done this before?" quipped Natalie.

"Two weeks ago...with the entire football team," replied Sarah. "I was their incentive to win at the Regional's." She then hissed and squirmed in her seat at the remembrance of taking on so many cocks.

"Before you wreck the car, we need to take care of your problem," stated Natalie as she unclasped her seatbelt.

"Natalie, I...AHHH!" gasped Sarah as Natalie's hand reached over to grasp Sarah's inner thigh and then slided up to the juncture of her legs.

"Both hands on the wheel," ordered Natalie as she reached over to unbuckle Sarah's belt and unzip her pants.

Sarah inhaled sharply as Natalie placed her hand on Sarah's abdomen and slowly slid it under Sarah's thong. Sarah's breath became ragged when Natalie's fingers touched her wet, hot pussy. Unfortunately, Natalie scratched her wrist with the metal zipper on Sarah's pants and had to pull her hand back.

"Cruise control on?" asked Natalie, to which Sarah nodded. "Good. Raise your butt up."

Sarah lifted her hips and Natalie managed to pull her pants down to the mid-thigh. Sarah had barely settled back into her seat when Natalie's hand slithered between her legs over her saved mound and slid her middle finger into Sarah's sopping wet hole.

"Oooo, ready for that, weren't you?" cooed Natalie as Sarah shook and shivered from the sensations produced by the sudden penetration. Natalie began rocking her hand back and forth driving her finger even deeper inside Sarah only to pull it back to rub directly over Sarah's clitoris.

Natalie cupped her hand over Sarah's mound and pushed downward, sliding her finger back into Sarah. She began fucking her back and forth, driving her finger deep inside and then pulling it out to rub over Sarah's sensitive clit.

Sarah shuddered and moaned in delight as she kept a tight grip on the steering wheel. Her body was trembling as the sexual tension rose in her body. Each drag of Natalie's finger over her clit sent jolts of pleasure throughout her entire being. Sarah's legs suddenly clamped together, trapping Natalie's finger deep in her vagina. Natalie felt Sarah shaking from her pending orgasm and pushed her finger even deeper inside the hot, tight hole.

"Oh, shit!!!" gasped Sarah as her orgasm peaked. It was not a big one because Sarah was concentrating on keeping the car on the road, but it was satisfying.

Natalie left her finger inside Sarah for a few moments before slowly pulling it back out. She watched Sarah, ready to grab the steering wheel if needed, as Sarah regained her breath.

"You okay?" asked Natalie, to which Sarah nodded.

"I didn't know you were so..." Sarah's voice trailed off as she tried to think of the words.

"Sexually active?" suggested Natalie. "I've had a few with both men and women. My main concern was taking care of your excited state so we didn't run off the road."

Sarah pulled off the interstate and Natalie wondered what was going on since she could not see any restaurants or gas stations around the exit. She began to get a glimmer of an idea when Sarah pulled into a Park and Ride parking lot. Sarah drove back to the rear of the lot to a dark corner.

"Time to take care of your problem," said Sarah with a smile. She got out of the vehicle and pulled her thong and pants up. "Take off your jeans and panties."

Natalie undid her jeans and lifted her ass up to pull them down. As she pulled her jeans and panties down to her knees, Sarah walked around and opened the passenger door to her car.

"Turn this way," said Sarah huskily.

Natalie turned in her seat and Sarah took off Natalie's shoes before pulling her jeans completely off. Natalie gasped in surprise when Sarah gently pushed her backwards. Natalie grasped the steering wheel and the headrest of the driver's seat as Sarah cupped her hands under Natalie's knees to lift them up. Natalie found herself holding herself up by her hands with her knees bent and her feet planted on either side of the passenger door.

Sarah took a half-step back as if to review Natalie's position. Natalie's glistening cunt looked inviting and completely vulnerable. Sarah brought both of her hands under to grip Natalie's firm, round ass. She then squatted down and plastered her mouth onto Natalie's shaved pussy.

"Oh, fuck me!" cried out Natalie as Sarah's tongue stabbed deep between her folds.

Natalie gasped out loud as Sarah's tongue snaked back and forth inside her. She bucked up and down, panting heavily, when Sarah pulled back slightly so she could lash her tongue quickly over Natalie's engorged clitoris. Only Sarah's tight grip on Natalie's ass let her stay in contact with the writhing woman.

Sarah opened her mouth wide and lunged forward. She stabbed her tongue as deep as it would go and wriggled it around and around inside Natalie.

"AUGH!!!" screamed out Natalie as her entire body shook frantically as all the built-up passion inside her exploded in glorious rapture.

Natalie squirted out her clear cum to splash all over Sarah's face. Sarah did not even hesitate as began lapping up the musky nectar. It took Natalie several minutes before she could regain her breath. When she could move, she sat up and pulled Sarah up for a soul-searing. open-mouthed kiss.

"God, I taste good," panted Natalie, licking some of the dripping liquid off Sarah's face. "I've never made love in a car. It's quite exciting. Are you ready for another round? You only had a small one last time."

"I'm good," said Sarah with a smile. She reached up and squeezed one of Natalie's breasts and then froze. "Whoa! You've got tits! They're huge! How big are they?"

"38DD," stated Natalie as if she was talking about a math problem. "Do you need to pop again?"

"No, it took the edge off. We need to hurry. As it is, we're not going to get there ahead of the other team."

Sarah and Natalie cleaned up and redressed. It was not long before they were back on the interstate. After awhile, they found themselves driving over curvy mountainous roads. Natalie spotted the signs to the campgrounds and Sarah pulled off onto a gravel road through the stone gates going to the campgrounds.

After driving about two miles through the woods, Sarah saw a large clearing in front of them. The sun had set and floodlights illuminated the camp. To Sarah's left was a large meadow where numerous cars were parked. The meadow stretched ahead for several hundred yards. Hills rose up on either side of the meadow.

Sarah looked up the hill to her left and saw a number of small log cabins situated on the side of the hill. She guessed these were the cabins where the teams were staying. As she drove further on, she saw a large storage shed beside a much larger log cabin on her right hand side. Just opposite the large cabin on the other side of the gravel road was a large screened-in pavilion. Sarah saw lights further down the road attached to a very large building. She guessed that it was the dining hall due to the large exhaust vents coming out the side of the building.

Four guys came off the porch of the large cabin and Sarah recognized them as Joe, Tim, Mark, and Will, the captains of the two football teams. She pulled over to the side and turned off the engine. The boys were approaching the car with looks of bewilderment on their faces. Those looks quickly changed to astonishment when Sarah and Natalie exited the 4X4.

"Miss Stevens, uh... um... What are you doing here?" asked Tim in total amazement. "... and Miss Porter?"

"You'd think they weren't glad to see us," chided Natalie to Sarah.

"No, it's not that," stammered Tim. "It's just that... well, you know...uh...we...um..."

"I think what he's trying to say is that we lost and we didn't expect to see you," said Joe. "I guess our question is... well, why are you here?"

Before Sarah could answer, they all heard another vehicle coming down the road. She looked at the four captains and they all look like kids caught with their hands in the cookie jar. Sarah looked over at Natalie, who just gave her a noncommittal type shrug.

A passenger van came into view and pulled up right behind Sarah's vehicle. The engine shut off and then sat there for several moments and Sarah wonder what was going on. The driver turned off the van and the headlights. The doors opened and the people inside got out.

The six girls who got out of the van were all dressed in identical cheerleader outfits very it the colors and monogram identified them as being cheerleaders from Mark and Will's school. The uniforms were the only thing that was the same among the six girls.

The driver was a tall, like girl, whose Afro came out halfway across her shoulders. Her uniform top was stretched out tight because her chest size rivaled that of Sarah's DD. The front passenger was a surprisingly busty Asian girl whose long, straight, black hair fell all the way down to her ass. The third girl was a curvy blonde, who had shoulder length hair pulled back into a ponytail. The fourth one was a ponytailed redhead, who seem to have a perpetual sexy half-smile on her lips. A tall, long-legged, Latino was sultry eyes, black hair, and a killer body was the fifth girl. The sixth girl kind of shocked Sarah when she saw her. The dusky-skinned, almond-eyed Indian girl had an innocent face that could easily pass for 12 or 13 years old, but with the body as voluptuous as Sarah's.

The black girl looked over at the four captains, who are looking down and shuffling their shoes in the dirt. She then looked at Sarah and Natalie, who are obviously older than high school girls. The girl shook her head and said, "Oh, man... we are so busted."

"Hold on, Yolanda," said Mark quickly. "We didn't know Coach Stevens and her friend were coming here."

"Coach Stevens?!" exclaimed the Yolanda in shock. She looked back and forth between Sarah and Natalie before pointing at Natalie. "She's the football coach?"

"Actually, she's the coach," said Natalie, pointing at Sarah. "I'm one of the school's math teachers."

"Huh?" Yolanda was totally confused.

"Wait a minute... Wait a minute," said Joe quickly. "Let's straighten this out before it degenerates to something farcical."

"Too late," muttered Tim under his breath.

Joe shot Tim a look and said, "Look, we know our teams agreed to meet here for an after-game party. What we don't know is why you are here, Coach. Our team lost."

"Well, I thought that...uh... since you guys did so well...um... even though we lost... that is... I mean..." stammered Sarah.

Natalie looked around at Sarah, the four boys, and the six girls. She suddenly broke out in laughter.

"Let's cut straight to the chase here," she said, still chuckling. She turned to face the six cheerleaders. "You girls are here because your team won, correct?"

Yolanda sighed and said, "Yeah, we agreed to 'party' with the team if they won. Two of my girls backed out when they heard your team was also going to be here. I'm having serious reservations about their commitment to the team."

"I don't know about 'partying'," said Natalie, "but Sarah... and two others promised to have sex with our entire team if they won. Even though our team lost, Sarah decided the team played well enough to deserve the reward. I decided to come along so we could split boys between all of us, but we could not reach the other two women."

"Whoa!" gasped Yolanda in wonder. "You didn't know we were coming, but you two were going to take on both teams?" She looked over at the four boys. Joe and Tim were puffed up with pride and not surprised by their coach's action. Mark and Will were just staring at Coach Stevens in stunned astonishment. Yolanda had a thought and broke out in a big smile. "Coach Stevens, where we staying?"

"She just arrived," interrupted Tim. "The ladies are staying in the large cabin here. Everyone knows it's off-limits. They're all waiting at the mess hall."

"Okay," said Yolanda. She turned to Sarah and indicated towards the Asian, the blonde, the redhead, the Latino, and the Indian girl in turn. This is Mai, Jenny, Colleen, Chica, and Haru."

"Pleased to meet you," greeted Sarah. "I think you should call us Sarah and Natalie under the circumstances. This is Joe and Tim, our team captains."

"Hey," said Yolanda. "Okay, gentlemen, ladies gear in the cabin... Chop, chop!"

The four captains help the girls carry their gear into the cabin and set it out. The cabin had three bedrooms with two bunk beds in each room, a large room that served as a kitchen – living room – dining room combination, and a large bathroom. Yolanda asked if she could join Sarah and Natalie with the other two bedrooms housing the remaining girls. It only took a couple minutes for them to settle in, and Sarah found herself more excited by the minute. All then headed outside to the front porch.

"I have a couple of plans," stated Yolanda. "Will, I want you and, uh, Tim to divide the guys into eight groups for the lottery. Make sure Tiny is in my group. Mark, you and Joe are our policeman. Colleen and Haru are going to be the chasers."

"Excuse me," interrupted Sarah. "Lottery? Policeman? Chasers?"

"She does tend to forge ahead without explanations," scoffed Mark. "Then again, we've been doing this a while. Normally each group has 3 to 4 guys in it and each girl was is supposed to be randomly selected for each group. Policeman handle any complaints. Bad behavior results in the offender being asked to leave. Fighting over the girls results in the girls leaving immediately. We will explain it to everyone when we get down to the mess hall. Chasers are... well, some guys can't perform in public. Chasers make sure that these guys have as good a time as the rest of us."

"Whose Tiny?" asked Natalie.

"He's our center and exceptionally well-endowed," explained Yolanda. "It takes me a while to work him all the way in."

"Wait until you see Sammy, our linebacker. He's..." Joe started to say.

"Later," interrupted Yolanda. "You're keeping them waiting and denying us our pleasure. So, scoot. We'll be there in about fifteen minutes."

As soon as the guys left, Yolanda turned to the others and said, "Let me tell you my plans to make these boys hotter than a Fourth of July cookout. Sarah... Natalie, a lot of the plan depends on the two of you. If you don't like it, we can change it."

"Let's hear what it is," said Natalie.

When the Sarah and Natalie heard and saw what Yolanda had in mind, they readily agree.

"Where did you get these?" asked Sarah.

"On-line," replied Yolanda with a smirk.



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The captains explained what was going on to the two teams, who all agreed to be on their best behavior. Several the guys put away the beers they were drinking and switched over to sodas.

Looking around at the throng, Tim turned to Mark and asked, "Are you sure Miss Stevens is going to be... well, you know...safe?"

"You know your guys best," replied Mark. "Will they treat our girls any differently than they would Coach Stevens?"

"God, I hope not!" laughed Tim. "We won't have any fun at all then! I'm in group B."

"Oh-ho! You got Yolanda," whispered Mark in a conspiratorial hiss. "I'm in group A, Coach Stevens. Don't worry... I'll watch out for her. Will is in group F, which will be selected by Natalie. Joe is in group H with Colleen. I hope he has staying power."

"Just do me a favor," said Tim. "Give it to Miss Stevens three or four times if you can."

"Huh?'

"It'll make her feel good," explained Tim.

"Oh, I see," said Mark. "She's just like Yolanda."

Before Tim could reply, loud music blared out of the sound box. The side door to the mess hall opened, and Mai, Colleen, Yolanda, Jenny, Haru, and Chica danced on in. The place went wild with all the guys cheering and whistling. Will had set up tables in the front of the dining area and the six girls stepped up on top of them. Up there, they danced and cavorted, getting the guys to clap in time to the music and putting them into a partying mood.

The song ended and Will turn the volume down as another song came through the speakers. Yolanda took one step forward to stand in front of the other girls.

"Hey, boys," she said, swaying her hips to the music. "You all ready to party?"

"Yeah," came a halfhearted reply.

"If that's the best you've got, I'm going home," pouted Yolanda, which brought forth several cries of disappointment. "Are you ready to party?"

"YEAH!"

"That's more like it," chuckled Yolanda. "You all know the rules, so be gentlemen and we all will have a good time. I see the size of our party has greatly increased and we welcome the Westville high team. You played a great game and were gracious enough to invite us here. I have a surprise for everyone -- football Coach Stevens and cheerleading Coach Porter!"

A collective gasp went through all the guys as Sarah and Natalie came in through the side door. They walked over to Yolanda and stepped up onto the table. A low murmur began. Tim saw that Sarah and Natalie had changed into button-down shirts and jeans. Sarah had pulled her blonde hair back into a ponytail and Natalie was wearing her big bulky poncho.

"Quiet down!" ordered Yolanda. "Coach Stevens has something to say."

"Thanks, Yolanda," said Sarah. The guys, except for the captains, were all staring at her with a little apprehension. "I was a little surprised to find six cheerleaders here. So I have to ask you, Yolanda, what you are doing here."

"Well, Coach, we made a bet," said Yolanda. "If our team won, myself and part of the cheerleading squad would fuck their brains out. That's why we're here."

The silence was so thick you could cut it with a knife. The Westville team knew of their bet with Sarah, but she was here without Nurse Brown and Samantha Crowe. They did not know how she would react to this news.

"I made the same bed with my team, Yolanda," admitted Sarah, that caused a lot of shocked looks. "I decided that they had played so well that I was going to honor it and fuck each and everyone's brains out. I could not find the rest of my group, so only Natalie and I came here. We'd be happy if you'd let us join you."

Voices began to babble in wonder and astonishment at Sarah's statement. Yolanda then cut the talk completely off.

"Wait a minute... Wait a minute!" she said loudly. "If everyone gets the same reward, what's the point of winning? I mean... there's got to be some penalty."

"Hey, Yolanda!" yelled Will, sitting beside the boom-box. "They invited us here and gave us a nice place to have our party. They could have won just as we did. It was that close."

"You're right, Will. It was a very, very close game," stated Yolanda, "but right is right."

"My team played well. So well that I will honor my bet with them," said Sarah. "As their coach, I'll take the burden of their loss."

"... and what does taking on the burden mean?" asked Yolanda.

Sarah reached up and grabbed two handfuls of her large breasts and jiggled them up and down. Her hands slid down over her stomach and crotch twice.

"It means Natalie and I will provide some entertainment before we break into groups," said Sarah sexily.

"All right, then," yelled Yolanda. "It's lottery time!"

Tim was surprised when a number of guys began running back and forth through the crowd. He heard snatches of conversations on exchanging one ticket for another. He looked over to Mark and asked, "What gives?"

"Sorry, should've warned you," said Mark. "None of the players know who they'll be teamed with, so they'd dicker and bargain to exchange lottery tickets. Do you want to exchange tickets?"

Tim looked up at the busty, black cheerleader standing on the table. He quickly shook his head.

"No, thanks. I'll stick with what I have."

"Good," laughed Mark. "Cause I wasn't going to exchange tickets, no matter what."

"Okay," said Yolanda, who held up a large pot over her head and pulled out a slip of paper. "Group A is... Coach Stevens!"

"Big surprise," muttered Tim to Mark jokingly.

"Group B is... ooo, myself," cooed Yolanda. "Group C is... Haru. Group D is... Jenny. Group E is... Chica. Group F is... Natalie. Group G is... Mai, and group H is... Colleen. Five minutes for a group meeting."

The eight women stepped off the tables, calling for the group to meet them at various points in the large dining hall. Tim headed up front to where Yolanda was standing. Mark made a beeline toward Sarah. Will moved over to Natalie and Joe joined the group in the back around Colleen.

"A baker's dozen," murmured Yolanda lustfully. "All right, guys. This is the time when we get to know one another. Your paper has a number on it. I'll go from one straight down to thirteen. I'll do two or three of you at same time, but only if you all agree to it. If you want me to do something special, asked first, okay?" Yolanda looked at the group around her and a worried look came over her face. She looked around the room and stopped when she spotted who she was looking for. Tim followed her gaze over to Sarah's group and he saw the big center, Tiny, standing there.

"She can take him," he whispered to her.

"You sure?" asked Yolanda.

"Yeah, that's Sammy, our linebacker, standing next to him. Sammy's...uh... huge and Coach took him balls deep."

"Well, then," purred Yolanda. She turned and began rubbing her right hand up and down the front of Tim's pants. He quickly became hard and she gave them a final squeeze before letting go. "Your number one, Tim. Who's thirteen?" A skinny guy named Gary who was the Westville water boy raised his hand. "Our policy is whoever goes last, comes first." Yolanda knelt down in front of him. "How about a nice, wet blow job?"

Gary was actually shaking in his nervousness as he stammered, "I...uh... I don't..."

"Go for it, Gary," said Tim encouragingly. "I know you'll do us proud."

Gary screwed up his courage and looked down at Yolanda before saying, "P... Please?"

Yolanda had his pants undone and down to his knees in no time. Gary's prick was rock-hard and pre-come was losing out the tip. His knees were shaking so much that Tim moved over to catch him if he fell down. Yolanda reached up and gripped his cock firmly around the head. She then tightened down her grip.

"Count backwards from ten," she told Gary.

Gary did so and the trembling in his knees lessened. His breathing became less ragged as a sexual tension inside him subsided. Yolanda slowly eased her grip and began to gently stroke his cock up and down.

"Thanks," gasped Gary. "I thought I was going to pop right then and there."

"No, now you're gonna pop," said Yolanda as her lips formed on 'O' and she took Gary's prick deep into her hot, wet mouth.

Yolanda's head bobbed back and forth in time with her hand, that was stroking Gary's hard shaft. Her tongue laved back and forth over the head of this prick and her cheeks billowed inward as she sucked on it. Gary barely lasted thirty seconds. He shuddered and moan just before he blasted his white, sticky sperm into Yolanda's mouth. Yolanda, feeling him spurt, moaned in pleasure as she swallowed down Gary's thick seed. As Gary finished, his knees gave way and Tim helped him back into a chair.

"Geez, I... (pant)... never..." gasped out Gary, still overcome by the sudden climax.

"We can do that again when it's your turn, if you like," said Yolanda, giving him a big smile, "or we can try something different. Think about it."

At her group meeting, Sarah found herself surrounded by twelve members of the opposite team, which included Mark. She was a little bit grateful that Sammy was also included in her group. The other teams members were respectful, but seemed to be waiting for something.

"Uh, Coach, number thirteen?" hinted Mark.

"Oh, right!" Said Sarah quickly as she remembered Yolanda's instructions. "Who is number thirteen?"

"That'd be me, Coach," said a tall, wiry guy with long blonde hair, which was tied in the back.

"You're the kicker!" Stated Sarah, recognizing the hair and its style. "You kicked in the field-goal."

"Yeah," said the kicker, trying to hide his smile of accomplishment. "My name is Jeremy. Uh, Coach? I'll understand if you don't want to. I mean... well, you know."

"Nonsense," stated Sarah. "I wouldn't hold that against you anymore than I'd hold it against the rest of your team for playing a great game. Now, let's get those pants down and sit up on that table."

Jeremy pulled his pants down and sat on the table. His hard cock jutted out from under his six-pack abs and legs that were very muscular. Sarah actually began salivating at the sight. She reached over with one hand and gently took a grip around the shaft. As soon as she did this, the eleven other members of Jeremy's team, all in unison, sighed in relief.

"What?" asked Sarah, unsure of what just happened. She kept her grip on Jeremy's prick as she looked over at Mark. "What's going on?"

"Sorry, Coach Stevens," apologized Mark. "We...um... well, we weren't sure if you're going to go through with it."

"Honestly," derided Sarah as your hand involuntarily began to stroke Jeremy's cock up and down. "Was it because I was a teacher? What about Natalie?"

Both Sarah and Mark looked over towards Natalie's group. The math teacher was already on her knees and helping a guy pull down his pants. His hard cock flopped out and was pointed straight at Natalie's face. Natalie grip the base and sealed her lips around the head. No sooner had she done that when the guy gave out a strangled cry and began to shake. Natalie's cheeks billowed out as she was caught unawares by the guy's climax. Sarah saw Natalie desperately trying to swallowed down the flood of baby batter that filled her mouth, but some of that leaked out of the corners to dribble down onto her chin.

"I don't think we're going to be put off by either one of you anymore, Coach Stevens," chuckled Mark.

"Good," said Sarah as she turned back to Jeremy. Sarah bent over and began to lab her tongue around and around the head of his prick. Jeremy moaned in delight at the wonders sensation she was producing. When the head was coated with her saliva, Sarah leaned over to lick up and down the shaft. Jeremy gripped the edge of the table tightly and fought off the urge to spurt all over her face. He wanted this to last. Once his prick was totally covered with her saliva, Sarah took the tip of it into her mouth and slowly sucked down on it.

Jeremy had gotten blow jobs before, but not one of where his entire cock when into someone's mouth. His throbbing cock went into Sarah's hot, wet mouth and continued down into her throat. The sensations were like nothing he had ever felt before. It was not long until Sarah's bottom lip was touching against his balls and her nose was pushed against his abdomen. Sarah slowly pulled back, dragging his cock out of her mouth until just the head of it was inside her lips. She then pushed back down until it had slid all the way back down her throat.

Jeremy was shaking and trying his best to stave off his approaching climax. His balls had tightened up to the breaking point as Sarah fucked his cock in and out of her mouth. Jeremy would have grabbed her head to slow her up, but Sarah was holding onto both of his wrists.

"Oh, GEEZ!!!" grunted Jeremy through gritted teeth as his climax exploded inside him.

His hips lifted off the table as every muscle in his body tightened up. Sarah pushed her face down, driving his cock all the way into her throat. She felt it pulsate and her throat swallowed down his rich jism instinctively.

"OH, FUCK!!!" screamed Jeremy as a rhythmic action of her throat around his cock made for an even bigger, more intense climax.

It took a few moments for Jeremy's climax to taper off. Gasping for breath, he sat and then flopped back onto the table, totally spent. Sarah waited a second and then took his half deflated prick out of her mouth with a loud slurp. She jumped a little bit when everyone began applauding.

"Bravo! Bravo!" yelled Yolanda. "Well, Jeremy, what do you think?"

"I'm... (gasp)... glad I'm... (pant)... going last. It'll take... (pant)... me that long... (gasp)... to recover."

"Okay, guys, take your seats," ordered Yolanda. "It's entertainment time. Sarah... Natalie, you're on!"

The six cheerleaders moved off to the sides as Sarah and Natalie stepped back up onto the tables. Yolanda signaled to Will and the heavy beat of 'Black Velvet' began to throb out of the boom-box. Sarah started swaying in time to the music and Natalie gyrated her hips around and around. A couple of guys whistled and hooted as the two women seductively dance to the music. There was a loud inhalation of breath as Sarah put both of her hands on her shoulders and slid them down over her breasts to the inside of her thighs. Natalie was sliding her hands over her own shapely ass.

Natalie kicked off her shoes and Sarah followed suit. There was almost the breathless silence that followed when the two women undid the buttons on their sleeves. Sarah could feel her body heating up under the unmistakably lustful stares of over one hundred horny teenagers. She looked over at Natalie and saw the smoldering passion in Natalie's dark eyes. Natalie returned Sarah's glance with a smile and both women reached up for the top button on their shirts.

The sound of the guys' heavy breathing was audible even over the heavy beat of the sensual music. Natalie and Sarah swayed to the music and slowly, button by button, undid the front of their shirts. Moans of desire reverberated around the room as the guys caught glimpses of the expansive cleavage that peeked out of the unbuttoned front of Sarah's shirt.

"Oh, my God!!!"

It seemed that every single guy in the room gasped out that phrase when Sarah peeled off her shirt. Her large 36DD tits were barely held in by a very small white lace bra. Sarah shook her shoulders and the white mounds spilling over the tops of the bra shook and jiggled. Sarah danced around for a couple more seconds before extending an arm towards Natalie.

Natalie smiled sexily and took off her shirt. She then rocked everyone back as she whipped off her poncho. Sarah was sure it was Natalie's huge, creamy 38DD size breasts and a black lace bra that had to be just as small as Sarah's bra had stunned... and excited the guys. Sarah saw a couple of guys try to swap their group ticket with some of the other players who were in Natalie's group without any success. Natalie reached up with both hands to knead and massage her massive tits.

Sarah and Natalie both slinked their way out of their jeans. All Sarah could hear was a loud heavy breathing from the boys as they leaned towards her and Natalie as if mesmerized by her white and Natalie's black thongs. Sarah turned around and swayed her ass back and forth in time to the music. Looking over her shoulder, Sarah saw dozens of heads move side to side just staring at her round bubble butt. Sarah bit her lower lip as passion and desire coursed through her at the very thought of arousing all the young men.

Natalie pulled her waist-length, jet-black hair around both sides of her neck to hang down in front of her. With her thick, wavy hair obscuring her breasts, Natalie reached around behind her and unhooked her brassiere. Sarah followed suit and unhooked her own bra, but put an arm across her large tits to hold the bra in place. Natalie whipped off her bra, but kept his hair in place to hide her magnificent assets. Sarah slowly eased her bra out, while keeping her arm in place. She turned around and put a hand over each nipple for turning back forward again.

The guys were just about to go nuts. They could see Natalie's huge tits sway and wobble behind her curtain of hair, and that Sarah's large, creamy breasts were barely held in place by her hands. All of them had already had to readjust their hard cocks in their pants and not a few of them were already staining their underwear with pre-cum.

Sarah suddenly flung her arms out to the side, releasing her breasts and letting them bounced into view. Everyone staring at her gasped in appreciation. Natalie pulled her hair back behind her causing the guys to gasp again. The two women smiled at each other and hooked their fingers into their thongs. Sarah was so wet that she had saturated her thong and she felt the wetness on her thighs as she slid it downward. She looked over and saw that Natalie was also dripping wet in her arousal.

"Woohoo!" yelled Yolanda, still dressed and stepping up onto the table. "Let's hear it for Coach Stevens and Coach Porter!"

The room erupted with applause, whistles, catcalls, and yells. Yolanda let it go on for several moments, but held up a hand when several guys started to move forward.

"Hold up!" she yelled. The other cheerleaders started to bring up exercise mats, and placed them on the tables and floors. "Take your seats. Entertainment time isn't over yet. Coach Stevens? Coach Porter? Are you ready for the next portion of tonight's entertainment?"

"Yes," replied both of them, a little breathlessly.

"Okay," said Yolanda. "Assume the position."

Sarah and Natalie both knelt down on a mat and leaned forward onto their hands. They were sideways to the crowd and their pendulous tits hung down for all to see. Yolanda, Colleen, and Haru moved over next to Sarah, while Mai, Chica, and Jenny were with Natalie. Yolanda slid a finger up Sarah's thigh and right over her glistening slit, causing Sarah to writhe and moan in desire. Yolanda brought her finger up to her mouth and sucked on it noisily.

"Yummm," cooed Yolanda, taking her finger out of her mouth. "Wet and tasty. How is Coach Porter, Mai?"

Mai did not answer, but slid one of her fingers up Natalie's thigh. Instead of dragging her finger over Natalie's labia, Mai easily slid it deep into Natalie's vagina. Natalie gasped and shivered as Mai added a second finger into her steaming pussy.

"More than ready," answered Mai as her two fingers squished in and out of the shaking Natalie. She pulled her fingers out and Natalie could not help, but moan in disappointment at the empty feeling she now had inside. Mai bent down and pulled two strange objects out of the case. One was a light blue rounded and curved object that resembled the end of an octopus' tentacle, including the suckers. The other was a burnt red S-shaped dildo that looked like it belonged to some strange reptilian race. Both had tubes attached to them. "Natalie, tentacle or breeder... small or medium?"




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"Medium tentacle," gasped out Natalie, still shaking from the pent-up sexual tension in her body.

Mai handed the breeder dildo to Yolanda and then pulled a bottle out of the case. She unscrewed the top and poured a clear, viscous liquid all over the tentacle toy. Mai liberally smeared the lubricant all over the dildo and then bent down next to Natalie's ear.

"If I hurt you or it's too much, just tell me to stop," Mai whispered quickly.

"Hurry up and shove it in before I start raping the boys," hissed Natalie was a smile.

As Mai moved behind Natalie, Chica slid her hands under Natalie tits and began hefting them. Natalie's hard nipples dug into the palms of Chica's hand and Chica kneaded the firm mounds with her fingers. She released Natalie's breasts and began to pull and tweak on the hard nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through Natalie's tits right down to her cunt.

"Suck on them, please," panted out Natalie.

"Si," replied Chica who moved around in front so the guys could see better. She pulled one of Natalie's massive breasts to the side and bent down to lick and lave at the sensitive nipple. Natalie moaned in passion and gasped as Chica latched her mouth around her areola. Chica's cheeks billowed inward slightly as she began sucking on the breast in earnest.

Mai was behind Natalie along with Jenny. Jenny had used her fingers to spread Natalie's cunt lips apart, exposing the wet, red flesh underneath. Mai put the tip of the tentacle dildo at the entrance to Natalie's vagina and began to push it in.

"OH, FUCK MEEE!!!" screamed out Natalie as she had a massive orgasm.

The tentacle was filling her up and each row of suckers seem to rub and bump right across her sensitive clitoris. The two sensations, along with Chica sucking voraciously on her breast exploded all the pent-up sexual tension inside Natalie. She shook and shivered as Mai pushed most of the toy deep into her hot, wet pussy.

"You okay?" asked Mai quietly to Natalie.

"The first...(gasp)... of many...(gasp)... I hope," panted out Natalie with the blissful smile on her face and the curved end of the tentacle sticking out of her dripping pussy. "More!"

"More?" asked Mai aloud.

"More!" commanded Natalie.

"You heard her, Jenny."

Jenny broke out in a wide smile and dipped her hand into the case. She brought out a smaller version of the tentacle and liberally lubed it all over with the clear gel. With her fingers heavily coated by the gel, Jenny put her hand right between Natalie's asscheeks and smeared the lube all over Natalie's puckered rosebud. Natalie gasped as Jenny eased her middle finger in down to the first knuckle. Jenny pulled her finger back slightly and then sank it back in all the way into Natalie's ass. Pulling it back out again, she added a second finger to stretch Natalie out. Mai was slowly fucking the tentacle dildo in and out of Natalie's pussy and Natalie was moaning in desire. Jenny placed the tip of the smaller toy against Natalie's nether hole and slowly pushed it into her ass.

While Mai, Jenny, and Chica were having their way with Natalie, Yolanda, Colleen, and Haru closed in around Sarah. Sarah gasped and shivered as Colleen slipped two fingers into Sarah's wet channel and began finger-fucking her. Haru spread lubricant all over her fingers and slowly inserted her middle finger into Sarah's anus. The side of Haru's smiling, innocent face with her fingers going in and out of Sarah's asshole caused a couple of the guys to lose it and cream in their pants. Sarah groaned in passion as Haru forced the second finger into her.

Yolanda rummaged through her case and pulled out another toy. This one was a strange dildo with a big conical head tapering down the shaft and then flaring out to a knot larger than the head was. Yolanda held it up for Sarah to see along with the breeder dildo.

"Vergil or Breeder, Coach?" asked Yolanda, wiggling both of them in front of Sarah. "Small or medium?"

"Neither," gasped out Sarah in passion from having her pussy and ass finger-fucked by the other two girls. "I want the Tailsplitter!"

"Ooooo," chortled Yolanda with glee. She reached down into her case. "She wants the Dragon Tail!"

All the guys, those that were not mesmerized by what was happening to Natalie, gasped in shock at the toy Yolanda brought out. It was a fourteen inch long replica of the end of a dragon's tail. The base was five and a half inches in diameter, and curled back and forth from the base to its tip. The dildo was fire engine red at the tip and faded down to a burnt orange at the base. Ridges ran along the front and the back of the tail. There was a suction cup on the base. Yolanda licked around the suction cup and stuck the huge toy right in the middle of the table. She then grabbed the jar lube and smeared it all over the toy.

"Alright, Coach," said Yolanda after she had lubricated the toy from tip to base. "Let's see how far down you can go."

Colleen and Haru pulled their fingers out of Sarah and moved out of the way. Sarah scooted over to where the immense toy was stuck to the table. Sarah poured a little lubricant on her fingers and then ran them over the toy. It was spongy and squishy at the top, and gradually became moderately firm at the base. Sarah planned to the foot on either side of the dildo and squatted down on her haunches. She gripped the tip and rubbed it back and forth over her engorged and dripping labia. She then slowly sank down.

"Oh, my!" gasped Sarah as the toy slid easily into her wet, tight vagina.

Her clitoris bumped over the ridges on the front of the toy and sent waves of joy up into her body. Sarah opened her eyes and saw that everyone was watching her intently. She shook as a small orgasm exploded inside her from the thrill of having over a hundred males watch her fuck herself on a huge, unique dildo for their entertainment. She sank even lower, pushing about three inches inside her hot vagina. Her cunt lips expanded out to form an 'O' the size of a golf ball.

Sarah felt her body heat up even more as she placed her hands on her knees, and started to bounce up and down. With each downward movement, she slid more and more the massive toy deep inside her. Sarah's legs were shaking as she managed to get half of the fourteen inch dildo stuffed into her stretched pussy.

"Whoa!" gasped one guy in a hushed tone. "That thing has her stretched wider than a soda can!"

Sarah lifted herself off the long, thick toy and spread more lubricant on. Everyone gasped as she lowered herself back down, but, this time, the tip of the Tailsplitter was pushed against her asshole. Everyone inhaled sharply as Sarah eased down, slowly pushing four and a half inches of the rubbery dildo into her ass, and stretching her sphincter muscles into a circle about two inches in diameter.

"Oh, shit!" moaned Colleen in passionate desire. "I'm burning up." She looked around quickly as she stripped off her panties. "Where's my number one? Get over here and fuck me!"



Back to School: Incentive Ch. 06



Colleen started taking off the rest of her uniform. She was not wearing a bra so, when she pulled her top over her head, her large 38D breasts sprang free. Colleen had a peaches and cream complexion and her areolas were pale pink on her firm tits. Colleen knelt down on her hands and knees on her mat before reaching back with one hand to finger her clit as Joe knelt down behind her. He lined his hard dick up with her shaved, dripping snatch, and shoved it in, balls deep, with one hard thrust.

"OH, FUCK! YEA!!!" screamed out Colleen as an intense orgasm exploded inside her and Joe began pounding his cock in and out of her.

Chica pulled her mouth away from Natalie's breast with a wet pop before heading over to her mat. She yanked off her uniform, exposing her olive-skinned 36C-22-38 body. Her long legs really did go all the way up and her pubic hair was trimmed short and shaved for bikini wear. Her full breasts stood high on her chest and her brown nipples stuck out as she inhaled to thrust them out even more.

"My guys, right here, right now," ordered Chica. She looked over her group with a critical eye. "Strip. I want one in my pussy, one of my ass, one in my mouth, and one in each hand at all times. Hand jobs can swap for my mouth, pussy, or ass when the other guy is done there. You can come in my mouth or ass, but not my pussy." Chica looked at the thirteen hard, throbbing dicks in front of her. "Aie! Chi-wa-wa! I think I am going to like dees!"

Chica made the first guy lie down on her mat and threw a leg over his hips. She grasped his hard cock and pointed it up at her glistening cunt. With a moan of pleasure, she sank down, fully embedding his prick inside her. She bent over, pulling her ass cheeks apart to expose her already lubricated rosebud. The second guy had smeared more lubricant on his cock and squatted down behind her. There was a little resistance, but Chica's sphincter muscle ultimately gave way to the hard dick pushing up into her ass. Chica's hands wrapped around two more pricks and she told them to put their hands over hers to help her jack them off before opening her mouth for the fifth cock.

"Exhibitionist," muttered Mai to Jenny about Chica before Jenny left to go over to her group.

Jenny gave her guys a big Cheshire Cat grin and held up two fingers. She pulled down her uniform panties as the first two guys in her group stripped off their clothes. Jenny pulled her blouse up and over her large tanned breasts. She knelt down on her hands and knees, still wearing her pulled-up top and skirt. Her big tits hung down pendulously towards the floor.

Jenny's first guy knelt down behind her and flipped her skirt up over her back, revealing a round tanned ass. He grasped his hard cock and rubbed it up and down over her wet slit, causing her to grown in anticipation. He then quickly thrust into her, causing Jenny's breasts sway and wobble in response. The second guy knelt in front of Jenny and she opened her hot mouth to suck on his prick. The first student fucking Jenny from behind placed his hands on her hips, and quickly had her rocking back and forth between the dick in her hot, sucking mouth and the one in her tight, wet pussy.

"You ready, Natalie?" Mai asked quietly into Natalie's ear.

"More...more than ready," gasped out Natalie, shaking all over.

Mai pulled the two dildos out of Natalie and waved Natalie's group over to her. Will was in the forefront. Natalie saw that her group had not wasted any time. All thirteen of them were naked. She was suddenly reminded of the time when she crashed a quantum physics discussion group in college. The group was made up entirely of eight male students and she felt slighted that they had not included her. She made it abundantly clear to them that she not only had the brains to join into their discussion, but there were also fringe benefits in including her. It had been her first gangbang.

"Hey, Coach Porter," greeted Will.

"How do you want it?" asked Natalie with a knowing smile.

"Well, my dick is dying to be buried deep into your pussy," said Will.

"Oh, I think I can handle that," cooed Natalie.

Will stepped up next to the table and pulled Natalie over to the edge so that her legs were hanging over the edge. Natalie smiled up at him as he stepped forward and pushed her onto her back. Will then grasped her legs by the ankles and held them up in the air. Natalie cooed as he split her legs apart into a V and she felt cool air blow across her heated cunt. Looking down, Will shuffled forward and Natalie felt his stiff cock nudge against her wet folds. They both gasped in pleasure as Will's hard shaft slid deep into her hot, tight hole. Will began to bang her and Natalie's large tits rippled with each thrust.

Mai watched Natalie for a few moments and then walked over to her own lineup of men.

"Let's get you all naked," she said as she pulled off her uniform blouse.

Her brown areolas showed up sharply on her cantaloupe-sized breasts. The guys immediately began stripping off all of their clothes and Mai pulled off her panties. She signaled to the first guy to come towards her. As he walked towards her, Mai raise one leg up in the air and then rested it on his shoulder. The guy stopped and Mai reached out with both hands. When he grasped her hands with his own, Mai pulled him quickly towards her.

The boy and Mai both gasped as their hips slapped together. Mai's legs stretched out into a vertical split and, by pure luck, his hard prick thrust right into her tight, wet hole. All of Mai's muscles tensed as she shivered and shook through powerful orgasm. Her pussy gushed out its cream to roll down her one leg and both of his. As her orgasm subsided, Mai placed the guy's hands on her hips and showed him how to push her back and forth on his thick cock.

Haru walked over to her mat and stripped off her clothes. Her nipples were hard and dark against her dusky skin and her breasts were easily as large as Sarah's. She had a narrow waist flaring hips, but her group seemed mesmerized by the incredulous difference between her full-figured body and her youthful, innocent face.

Haru pouted at her group and asked in a sweet voice, "Doesn't anyone want to fuck my pussy?" as she reached down to spread her labia apart.

The first guy in her queue was nudged out of his trance by Yolanda. He chuckled to himself and began to strip, which so to set off the rest of them who began peeling off their clothing. The first guy then walked up to Haru.

Haru mashed her large tits up against his chest, which made his cock throb even more. She put her arms around his neck and jumped up to wrap her legs around his waist. The guy managed to catch her ass with both hands before she slid back down.

"Up a little more...a little more," said Haru. "There...hold it... now down annnnnd...oh, yeah!"

Her fellow student lowered Haru right onto his hard shaft. Haru still had her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. The next guy in her lineup was naked and approached her.

"Hey, Haru, can I do your ass at the same time?" he asked her.

"Any objections?" she asked the first boy.

"Hell, no," he replied.

"Grease your cock," said Haru to the other boy.

The second guy smeared lubricant all over his prick. With the first boy gripping each of her asscheeks, Haru's puckered anus was completely exposed. The second guy hunched down a little behind Haru and placed the tip of his cock against her asshole.

"Easy," grunted Haru as the guy behind her straightened up and the pressure on her anus increased. The head of his cock suddenly pop passed her sphincter and he sank balls deep into her bowels. "Ugh!!! Hold on just a sec!"

Both men placed her hands under her buttocks and held her in place. Gradually, Haru became accustomed to the double penetration and she nodded that she was ready. The guys together began to lift her up and down on their stiff cocks.

"Well, Coach, I think it is time to take care of the needs of our guys," said Yolanda to Sarah.

Sarah lifted herself off the Tailsplitter, dragging the huge toy out of her asshole. She was shaking all over with sexual tension, and had to hold onto Yolanda for a few moments until her trembling subsided. As Sarah let go of her, Yolanda smiled and nodded to her before moving off to her group.

"Yo, Tim," greeted Yolanda as she walked over to her group. She smiled at the rest of them before saying, "You're number one, so...?"

Tim walked up to Yolanda and put an arm around her waist. She reached up, and put a hand behind his head to pull it down. Their lips met in a fiery kiss and Yolanda's tongue darted in Tim's mouth to duel with his tongue. Tim's hand slid up under her blouse. Her breast was be, firm, heavy, and the hard nipple poked into the palm of Tim's hand.

"Very nice," murmured Yolanda as she broke the kiss, "but I have others I have to take care of."

"Well, how about if you take care of me fast, and then I'll tag on at the end?" asked Tim.

"You'll come back for seconds?" asked Yolanda. "...with all the other pretty girls here?"

"And thirds, if you don't mind," stated Tim.

"We'll see," said Yolanda as she pulled off her blouse. Her huge E size breasts sprang free and bounced a little. She then dropped down to her knees in front of him.

Yolanda reached up, unbuckled Tim's belt, and unzipped his pants before pulling them down to his knees. His hard cock pushed out the front of his underwear and Yolanda slowly pulled it down to release his throbbing prick. She reached up and encircled his lily-white shaft with her chocolate-brown fingers.

She began stroking Tim's cock and a large drop of pre-come oozed out of the tip. Her pink tongue snaked out to lick up the drop before it fell to the floor. Her tongue then swirled around and around the head of his cock, causing Tim to groan in ecstasy as his balls tightened up in response.

Yolanda looked up at him and gave him a big sexy smile. She leaned forward to kiss the tip of his cock and then leaned a little farther in, taking the head between her full lips. Yolanda pulled back slightly and began bobbing your head back and forth, sucking on Tim's thick prick. Her hand stroked back and forth along the shaft in time with her head. Tim could feel his balls becoming tighter and tighter as he raced towards a tumultuous climax.

"Hiya, Coach," said Mark as he led group a over to where Sarah was sitting on the table. "Are you ready for us?"

"To the victors goes the spoils," quoted Sarah, giving Mark a sly smile. "So...mouth, pussy, or ass?"

"Well, if it's okay with you, my buddy would like to fuck you while I fuck your tits," said Mark as he and the others began to strip.

"Sounds good to me," said Sarah as she spread some lube between her large breasts.

She swung around so she was laying on her back with her butt right on the edge of the table. Mark stepped up on the table and straddled her chest area. His long, thick cock slapped down lightly in the valley between her breasts. Sarah poured a little dollop of lubricant on Mark's shaft and gently smeared it over his entire cock. Mark had to really concentrate on not blowing his load too soon. Sarah felt a pair of muscular arms hook themselves underneath her knees and lift her legs up and apart.

"Oh, yes!" gasped out Sarah as she arched her back in response to a hard dick being pushed slowly into her hot, wet vagina. Mark pushed her soft, large breasts up and together, cocooning his throbbing cock between them. Sarah placed her hands on either side of her tits to help hold them in place as Mark started to slide his slick cock between them.

"Shit, is she tight!" gasped out the guy who's hammering his rock-hard prick in and out of Sarah's dripping pussy.

Sarah tried to lick the tip of Mark's cock each time it was shoved up towards her face, but the double pounding her body was getting made it impossible. The room was filled with moans and groans of desire, and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.

Sarah could feel the sexual tension in her body begin to rise. Mark's cock was leaking a copious amount of pre-come, which pooled in the hollow at the base of her throat. She knew he was as close to cumming as she was. Suddenly, the hard shaft that had been filling her wet pussy pull out and Sarah groaned in frustration. She saw the student, holding his dick, coming around towards her head and she remembered that they were not supposed to cum inside her pussy until after the first round was done. Sarah turned her head to the side and sealed her rich, full lips around the head of the guy's cock just as he let go.

Hot, thick sperm gushed into Sarah's mouth and she moaned in satisfaction as a second gush followed it. Sarah's cheeks billowed out and she took two quick gulps, swallowing down the gooey baby batter just before her mouth was filled again with the third and final spurt.

Mark felt his balls tightened painfully when he saw Sarah's sweet lips seal around the head of his buddy's prick and saw her cheeks billowed out as she accepted the hot load into her waiting mouth. After the final spurt, Sarah pulled her face away and Mark could see the cum in her mouth as her tongue swirled it around. The erotic sight pushed him over the edge.

Mark shivered and shook as he shoved his throbbing cock is deep between Sarah's tits as possible. The head of his cock was peeking out of the top of her breasts as his climax exploded. Mark groaned as his prick pulsated and his cum burst out of the tip to splatter against Sarah's chin. Sarah lifted her head and opened her mouth.

Mark's next spurt was long and sustained. Sarah caught a mouthful and had to swallow as his white jism continued to hose out of Mark's cock. Gooey sperm splattered across her cheeks, lips, and chin, and Sarah opened her mouth again to catch another mouthful before the flow finally subsided. Mark, gasping for breath, eased his semi-flaccid penis out from between Sarah's soft breasts and sat down heavily on the bench next to her.

Sarah rolled onto her side to look at Mark and propped herself up on an elbow. Her blond ponytail draped over one shoulder and her large, firm tits hung down enticingly. There was a twinkle in her baby blue eyes and glistening cum coated the lower half of her face. Mark felt his cock begin to harden up once more.

"You know, Coach, you look so god-damn sexy, I'm ready to do you again," he told her.

"Call me Sarah," she said. "Unfortunately for you, I'm got eleven others waiting."

"...and I'll be in line right after Jeremy," stated Mark.

Sarah smiled at him, scooped some of his cum off her cheek, and sucked it off her fingers as she smiled at him.

"I'd like that," she said.

"Hold up just to sec," said Mark to the number three guy.

Mark disappeared into the kitchen and soon returned with a washbasin. He gently wash the cum off Sarah's face with warm water and much to her amusement. After he was done, Sarah signaled him to bend down. When he did, Sarah put a hand behind his head and pulled him closer for passionate kiss. Mark returned the kiss with fervor and reached up to cup one of Sarah's soft breasts.

"No, no, no," admonished Sarah, breaking away. "You'll just have to wait your turn." She turned to face the next football player in line. "You're next."

Sarah found herself flat on her back with her legs up on the shoulders of a muscular lineman as he fucked his short, but thick cock in and out of her tight cunt. Sarah's vagina was foreshortened in this position, so it felt like the hard cock filling her completely each time it plunged into her. Sarah could feel the sexual tension building up inside of her, but before she could hit the peak and orgasm, the lineman groaned. He pulled his dick out of her, and sprayed his hot jism all over her stomach and abdomen.

Sighing inwardly in frustration, Sarah smiled up at the lineman happy, at least, that the guy got his nut off. She felt a warm glow on her skin as she rubbed his jism over her stomach. The lineman use the washcloth to wipe his judges off her in the next two guys approached.

"Uh, Coach, I'd like to...um... we'd like to...uh...,"

"Spit it out," said Sarah laughingly. "Mouth, pussy, or ass?"

"Ass!" said the first one.

"Mouth!" stated the other at the same time.

"You, lube it up," ordered Sarah as she flipped over onto her hands and knees. "Take it slow until you're fully in."

The first one greased up his prick while the other guy knelt in front of Sarah. Sarah reached up and took a hold of the hard shaft in front of her and began to gently suck on the head, letting her tongue lave around the fleshy knob. She felt a pair of hands grasped her buttocks and pull them slightly apart. Something hard pressed against the rosebud of her anus and Sarah relaxed her asshole as the pressure increased. The head of the cock popped past her sphincter and Sarah hummed around the dick in her mouth as the other hard shaft wormed its way deliciously into her bowels.

"Holy shit!" exclaimed the guy who had penetrated Sarah's ass. "This is Heaven! Think my parents will let me transfer to Westville for the rest of the year?"

"You and me both!" gasped the other student. "Her mouth's like velvet. Do you remember when we both did Mary Jo?"

"Shit, yea!"

"Well, her cocksucking skill ain't nothing compared to... Ouch! What'd bite me for?"

"Do you to normally talk like this?" asked Sarah, who hap nipped at the end of the guy's cock.

"Huh? What do you mean?" asked the student, whose prick was buried in Sarah's ass.

"Is there a problem here?" asked Will. By the flaccid state of his penis, it was obvious that Natalie had drained his first load out of it.

"No," said Sarah. "Just teaching some manners about objectifying women."

"Huh?" grunted the perplexed guy who's cock was dangling in front of Sarah's face.

"Treat her with respect and not like one of your blowup dolls," said Will with a little asperity.

"Oh,...uh..., sorry, Coach. We didn't mean any disrespect."

Sarah just shook her head and reached for the hard penis in front of her. She wiggled her hips to let the guy behind her know to get back to work. All she wanted to do now was to get these two off as fast as possible. This was the first time during the entire evening that Sarah felt like the losing coach doing punishment. She leaned her body forward, dragging the cock partially out of her ass as she took more of the other dick into her mouth.

Sarah rocked back and forth, alternating between the two dicks filling her mouth and her rectum. Her heavy breasts swung back and forth as Sarah tongued the penis in her mouth, and tightened her asshole around the prick stretching her out down there. She could hear both guys gasping for breath and quivering from the rapid buildup of sexual tension in their bodies. She increased the pace of her rocking until she was actually banging herself back and forth between the two of them.

The guy kneeling behind her suddenly bellowed out his climax and shoved his dick as far as it would go into Sarah's ass. This pushed Sarah forward and she barely had time to loosen her throat before she found herself with her nose pressed into an abdomen and a hard cock lodged down her throat.

"Oh, FUCKKKKK!!!!"

Sarah could feel both cocks pulsating inside her. She involuntarily began to swallow as thick cum shot straight down to her stomach, and she felt hot jism pump deep into her bowels. Both climaxes did not last long and the cock in her mouth was pulled out before Sarah had to push it back to be able to breathe again. The guy in her ass pulled his cock out with a wet, slurping sound, and stepped down off the table.

"Oh, man! That was great!" said one guy to the other, slapping him on the back as they walked away. "We'll have to do that again, but reversed. Think we can get Mary Jo to do it?"




Back to School: Incentive Ch. 06



Sarah wiped her mouth and set up on the table as her number six approached her. She put a false smile on her face and asked, "What would you like?"

The guy startled her by sitting down beside her and giving her a rueful smile.

"World peace," he answered her.

Sarah looked at him in bewilderment for a second. Then, she snorted in suppressed laughter.

"Thought you could use a laugh after the Moron Twins," he said. "I've been trying to figure out where in the evolutionary scale they are, but I think Neanderthals are smarter than those two."

"Baboon?" suggested Sarah with a genuine smile.

"Pah!!! I wouldn't dare insult baboon with that comparison. I'm John Jones, Coach."

"Please, make it Sarah and thank you. Now, how can I make your night unforgettable?"

"You already have, Coa...uh...Sarah...by giving me a real smile," stated John. "What would you like?"

"I asked first."

"Well, then... since there are others waiting..."

John hiked himself off the table and turned around. He sat down on the bench right in front of Sarah and gently pushed her legs apart. Sarah made a move to come down onto his lap, but he stopped her. John reached up and gently squeezed her large breasts in his hands. Sarah inhaled sharply as he strummed his thumbs across her nipples, causing them to instantly become hard and stick out.

John leaned forward and tenderly sucked on one, and then the other nipple. Sarah felt warmth blossom in her loins and she licked her lips, which had suddenly become dry. John moved his hands down, over her belly and across her thighs, coming up underneath them to grasp Sarah by the hips. His head followed his hands, trailing kisses down her stomach. He winked at Sarah as he stuck his tongue into her belly button causing her to giggle.

Sarah gasped as John slithered his tongue across her shaved pubic mound and then began flicking it back and forth at her clitoris. Sarah entwined her hands in his hair to hold his head in place as she moaned in pleasure. John's tongue darted, swirled, laved, and dipped into every crease and fold of Sarah's hot pussy. He tasted her juices that were dripping out of her and could feel the tightness of her muscles as her sexual passion grew. John moved the hand away from her hip and went to work on her clit with his tongue as he shoved two fingers deep into her slick, hot hole.

"I'm... I'm... I'm cummmmiiiinnnngggg!!!!" screamed out Sarah as her body convulsed in the throes of an intense orgasm.

Sarah's hips arched upwards and her juices gushed out over John's face. He licked and lapped to swallow down what he could, which set off another orgasm inside Sarah. It took a few minutes before her orgasm started to subside. John climbed up and sat beside Sarah, holding the quaking woman in his arms.

"Ho-boy!" gasped out Sarah when she was finally able to speak. "I really needed that!"

"I could tell," whispered John in her ear. He then said, "Alack and alas, my time is done."

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" stated Sarah as John started to get up. "You're not going anywhere until I'm done with you."

Sarah stood up and pushed his legs apart before sitting down on the bench. She was glad to see he had a long, thick cock that thrust out proudly from his groin. She took it in both hands and slowly began to stroke it.

"This is a nice one," she cooed before bending down to suck one of his testicles into her mouth.

"Oh, shit!" muttered John in both pleasure and anxiety. The sensations she was producing in his balls was very, very close to sending him over the edge. He closed his eyes so he could not see Sarah's beautiful face pleasuring his hard cock and fought against climaxing too soon.

Sarah released his testicles from her mouth and moved a hand down to cup the heavy sac. By the way John was trembling she knew he was close. Sarah licked her tongue slowly around the head of his stiff prick and she smiled when she heard him groan in lust. Opening her lips, she took one third of his cock into her hot, wet mouth and started to bob back and forth.

John could feel her tongue glide underneath his cock as Sarah's lips clung tightly around the shaft. Her fingers were gently massaging his nut sac as if to squeeze the juice out of them. The pleasure she was giving him sent him spiraling upward to the inevitable explosion.

"AAAUUUGGGHHH!!!" cried out John as the sexual tension inside him snapped like a big rubber band and his cock began pulsating.

Sarah heard him cry out and kept her lips sealed around the shaft. She moaned in delight as the first gush of hot, salty cum spurted into her waiting mouth, quickly followed by a second and then a third spurt. Sarah swallowed as fast as she could, but the amount gushing into her mouth was unusually large. A portion oozed out of the corners of her mouth to dribble down her chin and drip onto her large breasts. When John's climax finally subsided, Sarah rolled the remainder of his creamy baby batter around in her mouth, savoring the texture and taste before swallowing it down. John had collapsed flat onto his back, breathing heavily.

"Quite a load," commented Sarah merrily. "I hope it was as good for you as you gave to me."

"(Gasp)... hand...(gasp)," panted John breathlessly, reaching up with his own hand for one of Sarah's.

Sarah put her hand in his and John brought it up to lay on his chest. Sarah smiled as she felt the rapid, heavy thudding of his heart.

"Another...(gasp)... one like that...(huff, huff)...and you'll...(pant)...put me in a hospital!" gasped out John.

"Ooooo," cooed Sarah, grasping his cum-coated cock. "Shall we find out?"

"Unfortunately," said Jon ruefully and sitting up quickly, "as you said before, there are others waiting."

"You ready for us, Coach?" asked the next guy in line, "...or would you like us to find another girl? We can if that's what you wish."

"Really?" asked Sarah, with a little disbelief.

"Really," confirmed the guy.

Sarah took a look around. Natalie was flat on her back with her legs spread wide apart and gasping for breath from having a huge orgasm. A hulking linebacker was between her legs and pounding his cock into her for all he was worth. Yolanda had titty-fucked a guy to climax and was now licking his white sperm of her dark brown tits. Haru's young-looking face was screwed up in a picture of pleasurable pain as one of her men fucked her up the ass from behind. Chica's body was shiny from all the thick jism covering, and she seemed to be loving it as she had taken on another three guys all at the same time. Sarah could not see the other girls, but from the cries of passion and the slapping of flesh on flesh, she knew they were busy with their own group. She noticed about half of the guys were lounging around, while the other half were still waiting their turn.

Sarah shook her head and said, "That's not fair to the other women."

"Well, that's my cue," said John, standing up. "Thank you, Sarah. I hope to see more of you this evening."

Sarah looked down at her naked body and then looked up. She arched an eyebrow quizzically at John before breaking out in laughter.

"You know what I mean," said John with a big smile.

"I know, but I need to ask a favor. Instead of me, could you look in on my friend?"

John looked over at Natalie and then looked back before saying, "I'd be delighted."

As he moved away, Sarah looked at the next student in line and asked, "Well, what can I do for you?"

"There are three of us, if you don't mind, and we decided to take a page out of John's book."

"John has a book?" asked Sarah.

"Figure of speech," stated the large, muscular football player. "He's the guy we'd all like to be...suave, polite, intelligent. He never brags about his conquests. He never poaches on another the guy's girlfriend...and I know of a couple that have thrown themselves at him. Last year, a shy, mousy geek asked him out to the Sadie Hawkins dance. Since she was the first one to ask him, he accepted, much to the dismay of all the other girls. I don't know what happened, but he transformed her into this beautiful woman for the dance."

"I'm intrigued," said Sarah, "but that's beside the point. What are the three of you going to do?"

Sarah soon found out with one guy eating her out and the other two licking and sucking each of her large breasts. They swapped places, keeping her in a high state of arousal and finally bringing her through two shuddering orgasms. Sarah reciprocated by titty-fucking each one in turn and swallowing down their rich, thick cream. Sarah's number ten approached her after she was done.

"Hi," greeted Sarah merrily. "What can I do for you?"

"Would you lie down on your stomach and I'll be right back?" asked the guy rhetorically as he headed into the kitchen.

Sarah wondered what he was up to, but laid down as he directed. The guy came back quickly carrying a bottle filled with a goldenish liquid. He moved both benches aside so who was standing next to Sarah, who was face down on top of her mat. She felt warm liquid being drizzled between her shoulders and down her back. The scent of lavender filled the air.

The guy placed his hands on Sarah shoulders and began to massage her muscles. The warm oil he had put on her made his hands seem to glide across her skin. Sarah moaned in pleasure and relaxed passing the sides outward from her shoulders to her fingertips. Her cares seemed to float away as he worked his way down to the small of her back. She did not even mind as his fingers kneaded her ass cheeks and only shivered slightly as he working oil into her crease and over her asshole.

Sarah sighed in contentment as he loosened up her muscular thighs and massaged her calves. She sighed again and went limp on top of the table. The masseuse moved his way back up her legs and over her buttocks. Sarah's whole body was filled with warmth as he finished up on her shoulders and neck. He removed his hands for a moment or two and then climbed up on top of Sarah.

Sarah knew he was on top of her, but he was holding himself off of her by his hands and feet. She felt a hard nudge at the crack between her ass cheeks, but she was so relaxed she did not tense up. The student had smeared oil all over his prick and it slid easily between her ass cheeks into her puckered hole.

"Oh, fuck!" groaned the guy in bliss as his cock pushed easily into Sarah's lubricated anus.

"Oooo, that feels nice!" crooned Sarah as her rectum was filled with hard, stiff cock all the way to the balls.

Sarah was so relaxed that it only burned a little when his cock entered her. The slight pain seemed to enhance her sexual sensitivity. Still up on his hands and feet, the guy slowly eased his rock-hard dick out of Sarah butt until just the head was lodged inside her. He then lowered his hips, pushing his shaft all the way back inside her. Sarah moaned in pleasure and wiggled her hips around a little.

The guy groaned as he felt his cock swirl around inside her hot, tight rectum and Sarah said, "Faster."

Sarah gasped in delight as his throbbing cock began to plow in and out of her asshole, while she was laying flat on the table. She gripped the edge of the table with her hands as his thrusts threatened to push her forward. Sarah could feel her orgasm building as her ass quivered each time his hips slapped against it. Her hard nipples dug into the mat and the rocking motion of them against the mat send more jolts of pleasure throughout Sarah's body. The boy picked up the pace and Sarah knew he was close to cumming.

"Harder!" gasped Sarah and gasped again as the guy slammed his cock into her. "Oh, yeah! I'm almost there! Just a...just a...little...more! OH, YESSSS!!!!"

Sarah's orgasm exploded inside her. Her pussy cream squirted out of her over the guy's balls and her asshole tightened down around his cock as if to squeeze it dry. The pressure was too much for the boy and he buried his cock deep into Sarah's bowels as he let go.

"Oh, yes!" cooed Sarah as she felt his cock expand and then begin squirting his thick, rich jizz into her intestine. "Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass!"

Sarah's dirty words seemed to drive the guy up and beyond. His cock lurched again and literally hosed every drop of cum he had into her ass. He then collapsed on top of her, utterly spent.

It took a few moments for him to regain his breath. He then rolled off Sarah, dragging his now flaccid cock out of her asshole with a wet, slurping sound. He stood beside the table, with confusion written all over his face as he tried to find the words to express his feelings. He finally just bent over and gave Sarah a soft kiss before departing.

"Hey, Miss Stevens, how's ya doing?" asked Sammy, coming over to her.

"I'm fine, Sammy," answered Sarah, still breathing hard from her orgasm, "...and it is 'how are you doing?'."

"Aw, Miss Stevens, you know my English ain't...isn't too good. I was a little worried after you bit the dick of one of those two pricks who did you. You wasn't...weren't having fun with them and it showed."

"Water under the bridge," philosophized Sarah. She then asked brightly, "Are you next?"

"I wish," replied Sammy. "It's Tiny, then me. Don't worry about those two guys. They've been told not come back to you or Miss Porter. Oh, this is Tiny."

Sarah looked over at the guy who just joined them. Sammy was a large, black man, but this guy was huge. He was Asian, about 6'3" tall, and weighing in well over 350 pounds. He was wearing boxer shorts and Sarah could see that there was not an ounce of fat on him.

"Hi, Tiny," greeted Sarah. "I thought you were in Yolanda's group."

"I sorta swapped off for yours, if you don't mind," stated Tiny. He put his hands on his waistband and said, "I'll understand if you want me to switch back."

"Oh, my God," whispered Sarah as Tiny pulled down his boxer shorts.

If Sammy was huge with a ten and a half inch dick, then Tiny was gigantic. Sarah guessed Tiny's dick was over an inch longer than Sammy's and thicker. His balls hung down low and look like to large plums in a sack. Tiny's humongous prick was so large that, even erect, it hung down at a 45° angle. As Sarah sat still, just staring at his titanic cock, Tiny sighed heavily and started to walk away.

"Wait a minute. Where are you going?" asked Sarah in confusion.

"Well, I thought you didn't...well, you know," stated Tiny dejectedly.

"Oh, no!" exclaimed Sarah. "You're part of my group and I'm going to fuck the shit out of you. However, do you mind if Sammy goes first? It'll help stretch me out."

Tiny looked askance at her, but said nothing. Sarah got off the table and had him sit on the edge with his feet dangling down. She bent at the waist as she rested her forearms on Tiny's thick, muscular thighs and took his huge dick in both hands, barely covering half of the long schlong.

"Okay, Sammy," said Sarah, when she was in position. "You're up!"

The black linebacker moved up behind her and rubbed the tip of his large dick against her lily-white pussy. Sarah groaned as the tip rubbed over and around her wet slit, hitting her clit and make new her body feel even hotter. Sammy placed the head against her opening, grabbed a hold of her hips, and slowly pushed his cock into the teacher.

"Ahhh!" sighed Sarah in pleasure as she felt her pussy stretch open to accommodate the large shaft.

She began to jack her hands up and down Tiny's thick shaft, and she leaned in to lick his huge testicles. Tiny shuddered when her tongue made contact with the sensitive scrotum. Jolts of pleasure shot up into his hard prick as she sucked one, then the other ball into her hot, wet mouth. Pre-cum oozed copiously out of the tip and Sarah's hands smeared it all down his penile shaft. Popping his balls out of her mouth, she licked her way up the shaft, bathing it in her saliva. At the top, her mouth barely fit around the head, so Sarah sealed her full lips around the tip and lashed at it with her tongue.

Sammy had pushed seven inches of his long cock into Sarah and was hitting the top of her cervix. Holding onto her hips, he pushed forward and felt her open up as the head of his black cock entered into her womb. His balls slapped up against Sarah's clit and she shuddered as a mini-orgasm coursed through her. Her pussy gushed out its juices, but, being crammed full of hard, dark meat, her juices squeezed out to roll down her legs.

Sammy began to fuck Sarah with long, powerful strokes. He pulled his hard cock almost all the way out of her hot cunt before slamming it back into her. Sammy knew he would not last long. Sarah's tight pussy was squeezing his cock as if to milk his thick cum out of him. Sarah was moaning in pleasure with her rosy-red lips sucked on the enormous head of Tiny's cock as her hands pumped up and down along its shaft. Her melon-sized breasts swayed back and forth, rubbing against Tiny's inner thighs. From time to time, Tiny would squeeze his legs together trapping her pendulous tits in place.

"Uh, Coach," said Tiny, breathing heavily. "You'd better stop or you'll get a mouthful of cum."

"I'm...(gasp)...getting...(gasp)...close, too," panted Sammy.



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Sarah stopped pumping Tiny's huge cock, placed her hands on his thighs, and said, "Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Sammy! Oh, yeah! Pound that cock entered me! Pull out when you're ready to cum!"

Sammy obeyed, pounding his long, thick cock deep into Sarah's shaved pussy. Sarah shook and shivered as orgasm after orgasm seemed to explode inside her. Her juices flowed out of her stuffed vagina. She gasped in surprise when Sammy pulled out and slapped his dark brown cock down on top of her ass. She sighed in pleasure when she felt hot, thick cum splatter against her back.

"Okay, Tiny, your turn," she said as she took her hands on his thighs and braced them on top of the table.

Tiny skidded off the table and moved around behind Sarah. He gripped his huge cock and aimed it right at her dripping snatch. Sarah bit her lower lip in anticipatory glee when she felt him brushed the head of his cock up and down against her labia. She inhaled sharply when she felt him push forward and start to stretch out her pussy.

"Omigod!" grunted out Sarah as she felt her cunt stretch wider and wider. She was grateful that she had tried out the Tailsplitter before taking on this huge slab of the cock. Tiny was stretching her out to her limits.

"Hold on just a second," gasped out Sarah.

Tiny froze with two-thirds of his huge cock stuffed into Sarah's overstretched vagina. Sarah shuddered through a mini-orgasm and concentrated on relaxing. That was hard to do with what felt like a baseball bat shoved into her cunt. She glanced over just in time to see Natalie laying on her back with her legs held up in the air as a Westville football player pounded her pussy. The sight of it made Sarah's juices flow and she pushed backward, sinking Tiny's huge cock all the way inside her.

"Bravo!" yelled Yolanda, who had stopped her activities to watch Sarah and Tiny. "I wasn't sure you could do it, Coach."

"Oh, God, I've never been so stuffed!" groaned Sarah in both passion and pleasurable pain. She knew Tiny had penetrated her womb and was pushing up on the top of it. "It feels like he's gonna come out of my mouth."

"He might once he starts pounding it into you," stated Yolanda, who signaled for her next boy to come forward. "Are you ready for him?"

"Do it, Tiny!" yelled out Sarah, bracing herself. "Do it!"

Tiny pulled his cock out with a wet, sucking sound until just the head was lodged inside Sarah. He then slowly eased it all the way back into her. Sarah growled frustration, although she did grunt as the head of Tiny's prick pushed into her womb.

"Harder! Faster!" urged Sarah.

Tiny ignored her as he slowly eased his penis in and out of her wet, slick hole. Yolanda had taught him well. Tiny learned from her how to go slow and not force things. He felt Sarah loosen up and relaxed as she became accustomed to his size. Tiny gripped her hips as he began fucking her with faster, stronger strokes.

"OH, FUCK ME!!!" wailed Sarah in intense pleasure.

The four captains had pulled on the bench so they had a front row seat to watch the busty teacher being fucked by the massive cock of a football player, who was almost a decade younger than she was. Sarah gripped the edge of the table tightly with her legs spread apart as Tiny pounded her pussy. Her huge tits rocked and bobbled with each thrust. She already had one orgasm and was building up for a second one as her pussy dripped its juices onto the floor. Everyone in the room could hear her cries of passion.

"Man, this is better than a porno flick," stated Mark, watching Miss Stevens' ass ripple each time Tiny banged into it.

"I wish I could get this on video," stated Joe, who then added, "...but I know...no pictures. I kind of wish Nurse Brown was here."

"Who's Nurse Brown?" asked Mark.

"Our school nurse who gives one helluva physical," answered Tim. "She's as stacked as Miss Stevens is and just as horny. The person I would like to see here is Principal Schwartz."

"The principal!?!" exclaimed Mark and Will together as Joe shot a menacing look at Tim.

"You're not telling me...?" Will started to say.

"No, he's not," replied Joe as calmly as he could. "Principal Schwartz has a killer face, a voluptuous body with basketball-size tits, and a no nonsense, puritanical view of sex. Infractions on school property are dealt with severely."

"So, if she were here...?" Will asked.

Joe shuddered and waved a hand as if to fend off the suggestion. He added, "I'd rather have an atom bomb go off here than see her walk through the door."

"...and you wish to have her here?" asked Mark of Tim.

Tim shrugged and said, "Just a fantasy of mine. She's got a body that won't quit, but Joe's right. We'd all be dead meat if she came here."

A grunt from Sarah made all for them look back over at her. Tiny had grabbed a hold of her ponytail and pulled back on it so that Sarah's neck was stretched upward. He was pounding his large cock into her like there was no tomorrow, and Sarah was hoping herself backwards to meet his thrusts.

"Wow, they're really into it," gasped Will.

"Think he'll pull out in time?" asked Joe.

Tiny let out a loud bellow just before he slammed his hips into Sarah's buttocks and pull back on her ponytail, arching Sarah's back up towards him. Sarah's eyes widened and she inhaled sharply as she grunted back into him. Her whole body began to spasm and shake as Tiny hips flex rhythmically. Sweat dripped off both of them as the intensity of their passion peaked and exploded.

"Nope," stated Will dryly, "but then he usually forgets to. I don't see Coach Stevens complaining."

"She kind of forgets the rules, too," stated Joe.

Tiny pulled his huge cock out of Sarah with a wet, sucking sound. As soon as he was out, rivulets of white come and pussy juice rolled down her legs. With Tiny's help, a shaking Sarah pulled herself onto the table to collapse there, face down, with her legs hanging over the edge. Tiny moved back to stand beside Jeremy.

"Aw, Geez, man! I'm sorry," apologized Tiny to Jeremy.

"Hey, no problem," said Jeremy. "Heat of the moment and all that."

Tiny nodded his head and moved away. Jeremy looked down at his raging hard-on and then at the semi-comatose, quivering woman lying on the table. He sighed deeply and shook his head.

"I think Tiny broke her," stated Jeremy to the four captains.

"You don't know are Miss Stevens," said Joe. "You just have to rev up her libido. Push it in and go to town."

"Uh, isn't that a little like...uh...," stammered Jeremy.

"Look," said Tim, pointing.

They all looked and saw one of Sarah's hands limply waving in a come-on gesture. Jeremy walked over and ran a hand down Sarah's back to her ass. Sarah moaned and her hand gestured more quickly. Jeremy moved behind her and gripped her hips. Lining up is hard prick, he thrust it all the way in with one shove.

Sarah moaned in pleasure. Even though her vagina was full of sperm, and had been stretched out by a massive cock, it involuntarily tightened down around Jeremy's prick. Jeremy grunted in surprised as Sarah's pussy began to squeeze his dick. He began to fuck her with long, smooth strokes. Sarah groaned in passion and pushed herself up to start pumping back against Jeremy's thrusts.

"I think it's time to move on," stated Tim. "I think I'll head back over to Yolanda."

"You going back to Miss Porter?" Joe asked Will.

"No, your Coach Stevens asked one of our guys, John Jones, to look after her," stated Will.

"What?" scoffed Joe. "That puts her off-limits?"

"John has a natural knack of making any woman feel special," stated Will. "I'd rather have fun than try to compete. How about you and I go over and see if Haru is free?"

Natalie was flat on her back with her butt on the edge of the table and her legs held up in the air as her thirteenth guy pounded her pussy. To say Natalie was disappointed was an understatement and she worked hard to keep that emotion off her face.

The group dynamics she'd hoped to study had not materialized. What was worse was the lack of spontaneity and experimentation. Will, who is number one in her group, had put her in the position she was in and the next twelve guys just followed suit. Natalie had orgasm with the first two before she became bored. Not that the guys were not nice, but they just did not pique Natalie's interest.

The guy fucking Natalie was breathing heavily and Natalie could feel his hands, which were gripping her ankles, begin shake. She knew he was close to cumming. Humping her hips, she began to respond to match his thrusts.

That seemed to push him over the edge. With a grunt, he pulled his cock out of Natalie and aimed it at her stomach. He groaned in ecstasy as his climax caused his knees to buckle and a huge spurt of white, hot jism spurted out of the tip of his cock. Natalie smiled up at him as he splattered his cum all over her abdomen and stomach... just like all the others before had.

"Oh,Geez! That was great, Coach!" exclaimed the Friendship student. "Hold on. I'll clean you up."

As he cleaned his jism off her, Natalie looked around I was a little shocked to see that students who had been waiting in line for her at all moved away. There was only one dark-haired guy standing there

"Hi, I'm John," said the boy, helping Natalie to set up. "It looks like you've been stuck in that position forever."

"Thirteen times in a row," quipped Natalie.

"Bummer. What were you looking around for?"

"I came here to help Coach Stevens," stated Natalie.

"That didn't answer my question," said John.

"I was... I was studying the group dynamics of the situation," answered Natalie.

"Ah, but have you taken in the variable of having two teams that are strangers to one another?" asked John. "There is also the artificiality of being placed into a group and then placed into a numerical order within that group. These factors could inhibit the dynamics you are looking for."

"It could be," said Natalie, her eyes sparkling with interest.

"Now is the time to watch," stated John as he moved around behind her. "Look around."

John settled in behind Natalie and she felt his hard cock pressing against the small of her back. She felt his hands caress over her arms and shoulders. She then sighed in contentment as he slid them around over her stomach and upwards to cup her large breasts.

"Look," whispered John in her ear at the same time he squeaked her nipples, causing Natalie to shiver. "Looked over at Haru."

Natalie turned her head and saw the young-looking Indian girl sandwiched between Will and Joe. Will was lying flat on his back with his hard cock stuffed into her vagina, while Joe was on top with this prick shoved balls deep up her ass. Haru's face was a picture of bliss as she rocked to and fro, driving both cocks in and out of her holes. Natalie shivered again as one of John's hands slid down over her stomach.

Natalie looked up when she her one group of guys yelling, "Go! Go! Go! Go!"

"Over there," said John as he slipped two fingers into her wet, dripping pussy. "Chica, Jenny, and Colleen are having a blow-job race."

Natalie looked and saw three groups of five students sitting on separate tables. Each girl had taken one group and was sucking on a cock. Natalie gasped as John's fingers strummed across her clitoris, but she could not take her eyes off the race. Each girl had a different technique.

Chica, who had somehow cleaned all the jizz off that had been spurted on her, and gripped the cock she was sucking on, and seemed to put her whole body into the act. She writhed, and moved up and down the guys leg as she lavished attention to his hard dick. Natalie saw the guy shudder and his hips rise up as he unloaded into Chica's waiting mouth.

Jenny used the mouth and hand technique. Her head bobbed up and down all her boys cock was in her mouth. Her hand was wrapped around the shaft of the penis and pumped in time to her head bobbing. Natalie just caught Jenny's eyes widening and a muffled grunt from her as her cheeks billowed outward. Jenny forced down the baby batter before going into a coughing fit.

"Caught her off guard," commented John. "That'll cost her some time."

Colleen's technique was simple and straightforward. The busty redhead placed her hands on either side of her guy's hips on the table and simply fucked her face up and down on his hard cock. Natalie was a little amazed at the speed and depth that Colleen achieved. The guy began to shudder and gasped loudly. Colleen pushed her face down onto his cock and held it there with her lips sealed around the base as he climaxed. As soon as he stops spurting, she pulled away with a loud slurp, swallowing quickly, and moving on to the next guy in line.

Natalie started breathing heavily as John's fingers on her breasts and pussy raise the level of her passion. She shivered as his fingers caressed over her clit.

"Feeling better?" asked John.

"Much better," said Natalie as she moved off the table and turned around to face him. She looked down at his hard penis. "It appears that you have a problem."

John gave her a little smile and said, "I know of the perfect place."

"Where?" asked Natalie as John scooted off the table and help out a hand to her. "We can't leave here, can we?"

"Groups are done," stated John. "The rest of the time is entirely up to you girls...or, I should say, women. Come on and put on some shoes. I think you'll be pleasantly surprised."

"Just my shoes?" asked Natalie, arching an eyebrow.

"It's only about a hundred yards," said John. "I think we won't freeze."

"Let's go," said Natalie, slipping on her shoes.

Natalie started giggling as John led her out into the cool night air. As they hurried up the road, she could see that he was leading her towards the screened-in pavilion. The pavilion had been winterized with panels placed over the screens. John led her to the double doors and took her inside.

Natalie gasped when she entered the pavilion. She had expected it to be dark and rustic, but was not expecting the strings of light festooning the rafters, nor the blazing fire in the fireplace. In front of the fire were two mattresses covered by a big comforter.

"You did this?" asked Natalie.

"Well, the lights were already here," admitted John. "I started the fire, though."

Natalie did not say another word, but turned and pulled John's head down towards hers. Their mouths met in a passionate kiss and they clung to one another as if they were the last people on earth. After a couple of minutes, they broke apart, both panting heavily with desire. John bent down, picked Natalie up, and carried her over to the makeshift bed.

Kneeling down, he lowered her gently onto the comforter. Natalie did not let go of John and pulled him down for another round of kissing. She could feel her body heat up and her nipples harden in response. The setting was romantic and she had a feeling in the center of her chest that felt like butterfly wings. John pulled back slightly and just lightly touched his lips to hers.

Natalie moaned through the kiss as John reached up to caress her large, sensitive breasts. Jolts of pleasure shot through her rock-hard nipples as his fingers glided over them. She could feel the tension building in her loins and her pussy was becoming very wet.

She slid one hand down his back and around his hip. John grown as she grasped his hard manhood and began to stroke it. He broke the kiss and moved slightly away from her hand. Natalie looked up at his face to see his eyes screwed shut and his jaw muscles twitching.

"I... I can't hold out much longer," gasped John.

"We have all weekend," pointed out Natalie as she spread her legs open.

John moved over between her legs and looked down into her eyes. He then thrust his hips forward, driving his cock all the way into Natalie's hot, wet pussy. Natalie knew she was ready, but the sudden penetration was like a shot of pure ecstasy. She cried out in total pleasure and could not help, but digging her fingernails into John's back to try to force him to go even deeper.

"Fuck me!" gasped out Natalie. "Oh, fuck me hard!"

John took her at her word and began pounding her cunt. Natalie cried out in delight and opened her legs even wider. Her ass bounced up and down and both of them were grunting together with each thrust. The strange thing was that their eyes were locked up on one another. Your flesh like together as essential tension in both of them skyrocketed. Natalie's face clearly show the wonder she was feeling and John's face mirrored hers. Natalie then arched her back upwards.

"I'm gonna...(pant)...I'm gonna...CUUUMMMM!!!!" screamed out Natalie as her orgasm exploded inside of her.

"Me, too," grunted out John as he drove his prick deep into Natalie's vagina

Natalie screamed like a banshee as her legs flew up in the air. Her vagina clamped down around John spurting cock as her body convulsed. John held her tight as she shuddered and shivered through her orgasmic bliss. He started becoming a little dizzy as it seemed that he kept spurting and spurting inside her.

The two of them stayed frozen in that position for several moments. All of a sudden, both of them collapsed limply onto the comforter. John barely had enough strength to roll off to one side so as not laying on top of her as soon as his Dick pulled out of her, white cum and pussy juice began to dribble out.

John and Natalie laid side-by-side, gasping for breath and trying to recover their strength. John turned his head to look at she felt him move and looked over at him. The wonder of what they felt should clearly on their faces. They both broke out in smiles and then laughter.

"That was so good!" said Natalie with a little giggle in her voice.

"I've died and gone to heaven," stated John.

"Really?" asked Natalie, rolling over. Her full, heavy breasts rested against John's stomach

John could not believe it. Looking down at the sexy, busty teacher basking in the afterglow of an intense orgasm, he felt a warmth blossom inside himself, but what was really surprising was a stirring he felt in his loins.

"Truly," he said gently.

Natalie broke out in a wide smile. Her eyes then opened in surprise as she slowly glanced down at the hardening penis that was pressing against her breasts.

"I thought I broke it," said Natalie as she reached down to stroke his cum-slick prick.

"You break it, you bought it," quipped John.

"How about if I fix it?" asked Natalie, just before she lowered her head and sucked on it for several moments. She popped her mouth off it and stated, "I think I fixed it. Now what?"

Natalie found that out when she was on her hands and knees with John fucking her from behind. It ended with both of them having a huge climax. John felt that is very essence was being spurred out of his cock into Natalie's womb. As the peak of their passion subsided, they both collapsed limply onto the mattress. John managed to get the comforter over them before they fell into an exhausted sleep.

John was awakened the next morning by Natalie sucking on his cock. That led to other things and, ultimately, Jenna Natalie spent the entire weekend making love exclusively with each other. Sarah actually had to pry Natalie away Sunday morning so they could leave before everyone else showed up at the campground.

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Sarah was in the infirmary helping Cindy decorate by putting up Valentine hearts on the wall. When Sarah returned from the campground, Cindy told her she was so jealous, but did admit that she and Samantha Crowe had hooked up with Principal Eversol for the weekend. She stated that she and the little gymnast had given him the victor's reward. Both women looked up when Natalie came into the room.

"Hi, Natalie," greeted Sarah. She then took a closer look at Natalie's face. "Is something wrong?"




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I... I think I'm in trouble," stated Natalie looking down at the floor.

"Why?" asked Cindy. "What happened?"

"I missed two periods."

"Oh!" exclaimed Sarah. "I'm sure the students didn't mind and Schwartz won't hold it against you."

Natalie stared at Sarah when she had two heads before saying," Not classes, Sarah, periods. I am... I'm pretty sure I... I got pregnant at the campground."



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"Yea, but David caught it," replied Tim.

"We don't have a lot of time," Sarah reminded them. "There's enough to go around. C'mon, Tim, you're first."

Tim broke out in a wide smile and stepped forward to hook his arms under Sarah's knees. Sarah's whole body flushed hotly and Tim could see her pussy glistening wetly as he spread her legs apart. Sarah let go of both cocks and leaned back as Tim lowered his hips by bending his knees. He positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance to her wet cunt and pushed forward, sinking half of his hard prick into her warn, tight tunnel. Tim gasped at the sensation and, with a quick lunge, buried the rest of his cock into Sarah.

Sarah gasped as her pussy was stretched open deliciously by the hard penetrating shaft. Tim moaned softly and stood perfectly still as he savored the feeling of her wet, hot cunt wrapped around his embedded cock. Sarah looked around at the other team members who were watching and waiting with baited breath.

"Get to work there, stud!" she said, lightly kicking Tim in the ribs with a heel. The team all broke out in laughter as Tim came out of his trance and began fucking his cock in and out of her. "Joe, come up here."

Joe walked up to the head of the padded table. Sarah reached out and grasped his hard cock to pull him closer. Her tongue snaked out to lave around and around the head of his penis. Joe inhaled sharply at the tongue bath and then gasped as Sarah's full, rich lips slid over it. Her mouth felt hot and wet as she bobbed her head back and forth a couple of times before pulling back completely.

"Do you want to wait for Tim to finish or...?" Sarah asked, flicking the tip of her tongue over the sensitive tip of his cock.

"I'll...ss...sss...stay," hissed Joe, in ecstasy.

"Get two other over here," ordered Sarah.

"Line..." Joe's breath caught as his cock was enveloped again within her mouth. "Line up by jersey number!"

David and another player stepped forward. Sarah grasped each of their hard cocks with a hand and pulled them gently around to where she wanted them to stand. Grasping the base of their cocks, she rubbed each one over her hard nipples, pushing her generous globes of titflesh around, and smearing clear pre-cum on the soft, pliant skin. Stroking the rigid shafts in her hands, Sarah sucked on Joe's cock, her cheeks billowing inward slightly, as Tim's hips slapped up against hers again and again.

Her pussy was leaking juices as Tim's cock penetrated it over and over. Sarah could feel her impending orgasm welling up inside her as she rubbed the tow cocks in her hands over her large tits. Joe's body was shaking and he gasped for breath as Sarah's tongue lashed and licked over the head of his cock.

David came first, proving that Sarah had not lost her magic touch in handjobs. With a loud groan, his body tensed up and his hips shoved his cock forward. Sarah held onto his pulsating prick as he shot three long spurts of white cum across her right breast. The warmth of the jizz on her skin seemed to transfer into Sarah as she basked in the glow of satisfaction of having made David climax.

"Mmumph!!!" mumbled Sarah as her eyes crossed to try to look at Joe's cock. It had twitched once and before she knew it, it had spurted a large wad of hot, wet cum into her mouth. Sarah swallowed noisily as Joe's prick spurted again, filling her mouth with his salty seed.

Sarah had barely managed to gulp down all of Joe's jism before Tim slammed his cock into her pussy and held it there. She gasped in delight as she felt him climax and fill her womb with hot, liquid sperm. His climax sent her over the edge. Crying aloud, Sarah's body arched upward as her orgasm exploded inside her. Her juices mingled with Tim's cum and flowed out over his twitching cock. It took Sarah a minute or two before she could regain her breath.

"Next!" she panted as Tim pulled his softening cock out of her drenched cunt.

A hulking defensive tackle stepped forward to take Tim's place and Sarah could not help, but smile in wicked delight. The tackle's thick cock had to be half again as large as Tim's and Tim was slightly larger than average. Sarah felt the cock touch the folds at the opening to her pussy and then push in. She gasped and shook as her pussy was stretched wide opened. Sarah bucked as she orgasmed again just from the penetration. Panting heavily, she pulled the one remaining player around so she could suck on his cock and signaled with her hands. Two hard cocks were immediately placed in her grasp.

Sarah soon lost track of time and the number of orgasms she had. It was a round-robin of fucking, sucking and jacking off young, virile hard cocks. Her belly was full from all the jizz she had swallowed and cum flowed out of her pussy onto the padded table. Sarah's large breasts were literally covered in white jism. In fact, she was completely covered with the gooey stuff from her neck to her belly button. A few white, ropey stands had overshot their mark to stick in her blond hair or traced a shiny wet line across her face.

Every member of the football team had come back for seconds and most of them for thirds. Joe, in addition to giving Sarah her first taste of sperm today, had also fucked her twice and she had jacked him off across her tits once. Sarah's thighs were trembling in exhaustion both from taking on so many men and from all of her orgasms. As each player's lust was sated, he thanked Sarah, hit the showers, and headed home. Finally, only Sarah and Tim were left. Sarah tried to sit up to face him, but found she lacked the energy.

"Oh, Tim, I'm sorry," she apologized. "I just don't have any strength left."

"It's alright, Miss Stevens," said Tim. "I just wanted to thank you. By picturing your ass in the endzone, I was able to make the pass. I was just wondering...you see...I'd like to...well...I'd like to see your ass again without the shorts."

"Give me a hand,"

Tim came over and helped Sarah to sit up. Taking in a deep breath, Sarah slid her butt off the table and barely managed to keep standing as her knees buckled under her. She turned around and flopped down face-first into the table. Cum ran down her legs and she felt the slimy sperm squished out from between her breasts and the table. Tim stepped back to admire her heart-shaped ass. Sarah looked back and saw the desire in his eyes along with his cock stiffening up.

"I'm good for one more," she told him.

"You sure?" asked Tim.

"Just stick it in my pussy and bang away."

Tim moved up behind her and aimed his now hard cock at her cunt. With a single lunge, he buried his prick balls-deep into her well-lubricated pussy. Sarah moaned at the swift penetration and was surprised to feel her body heating up in passion. Her nipples ached as she ground them into the table. Tim started to fuck her with long, hard strokes.

Sarah found herself grinding her hips back against Tim's forward thrusts. Finding strength deep with in her, Sarah pushed herself up off the table. Her large, cum-covered breasts hung down heavily, swaying and bouncing with each smack of Tim's hips against hers. Sarah hissed as Tim reached around her to cup her slick tits in his hands. Her pliant globes overflowed his grasping hands as Tim kneaded the sperm-slippery flesh with his fingers. Twin jolts of erotic electric pleasure zapped through Sarah's breasts as Tim pinched her hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, and pulled her tits out taunt by the nipples.

"Harder! Harder!" yelled Sarah, bucking backwards against Tim.

Tim let go of Sarah's breasts and gripped her hips. Both of them were fucking as fast as possible, trying to climax before their strength gave out. The sexual pressure was building quickly in Sarah as Tim speared his cock into her again and again and again. An uncontrollable trembling started at the top of Sarah's head and traveled down her body like a tidal wave. When it hit her loins, Sarah screamed out her passion as her orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles pulsed and contracted around Tim's cock and pushed him over the edge. With a bellow of his own, Tim rammed his cock into Sarah's cunt to spurt his hot seed into her.

Sarah collapsed onto the table with a wet squish into the cum covering it. Tim staggered backwards and was just able to sit down on a bench before he fell down. The two of them stayed perfectly still, each gasping for breath. Several minutes passed before Sarah recovered enough to look over at Tim.

"Was it good for you?" she asked breathlessly.

"Miss Stevens...Sarah...I..." stammered Tim.

"Hush, it's time for you to get cleaned up and go home," she said softly.

"Care to share a shower?" Tim asked.

Sarah gave him a look and said, "Definitely not. You need to get cleaned up. I need to recover a little and not have a splash and play session in the shower. Go on, Tim. You were wonderful."

"Thank you, Miss Stevens," said Tim, blushing a little.

Tim stood up shakily and made his way into the shower. After a quick shower, he dressed. Sarah was still laying face-down on the cum-coated table. Tim walked over to her and touched her on the shoulder.

"Miss Stevens, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Tim. I just need a little more rest," said Sarah, not even lifting her cheek out of the jizz puddle it was laying in. "Go on home. You did well today."

Tim smiled, nodded, and left. With the last player gone, Sarah relaxed completely. She lay on the table for several more minutes until she decided that she could get up to get cleaned off. Sarah pushed herself off the table and started to head towards the showers. The door to the locker room suddenly banged open and Sarah spun around with a shriek of fright. Her fear changed to utter amazement when she saw who was there.

Standing in the doorway was Cindy Brown and her appearance was shocking. Her tight, white nurse's uniform was completely opened in the front. Her white lace panties and bra were hanging out of one of her pockets and Cindy's large 36DD tits were barely hidden. Cindy's shaved pussy was completely exposed, though, and she was missing one shoe. Her hair was messed and matted. Sarah shook her head and looked closer.

Cindy's uniform was splattered with thick, wet spots. Her breasts were coated with a shiny white substance as were her thighs and pussy. Cindy had braced herself in the doorway to keep herself standing up.

"Cindy, what happened?" asked Sarah.

Cindy looked up and down at Sarah's cum-coated body and said, "I think it was the same thing that happened to you. Schwartz suggested that I go over and see the Cougars during halftime to conduct some physicals. I haven't been able to get back here until now."

"And your efforts are greatly appreciated," said a voice from the hallway.

Cindy looked over her shoulder, saw who it was, and walked into the locker room to sit on a bench. She was followed in by Principal Schwartz. Schwartz's face was expressionless as she surveyed the room and the two women. Sarah felt a little uncomfortable under the principal's steely gaze and then a little sullen.

"Thanks for volunteering us," Sarah said snidely.

"I used the best available assets I had on hand," replied Schwartz, sitting down primly on a bench. "The team needed to win. I had a bet with Principal Hopper I was not prepared to lose."

"Oh, and why didn't you offer yourself?" asked Cindy.

"I couldn't go to the other team, so I sent you to sap their strength," stated Schwartz. "You do remember why I was sent here, don't you? Our team would not have believed me if I made that offer and would have thought it to be a trap. They trust Miss Stevens."

"Oh," commented Sarah, pleased by Schwartz's words. "Now what do we do?"

"I suggest that you two get cleaned up before someone catches you," said Schwartz. "I have a bet to collect. I plan on giving Principal Hopper the biggest, most painful set of blue balls he has ever had. Are you two free Saturday night?"

"I think we can make it," said Sarah, a little uncertainly.

"Good," stated Schwartz, who stood up and headed towards the door. "Oh, and don't forget. Now that we are the regional champions, the state championship is in two weeks," and she walked out, leaving two shocked women behind her.